Chapter 66: Damn Alcohol (5) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 66: Damn Alcohol (5) [R-18]
I’m fucked.
From the moment I heard the ajumma’s voice, that was the only thought in my head.
I’m not lying when I say my heart is pounding faster than when I faced an S-rank dungeon boss.
I’d completely forgotten that the ajumma’s apartment was right below mine.
After all the noise we’d made struggling with each other, she must have realized someone was home in an instant.
And on top of that, I was home, but her daughter wasn’t?
Of course, she’d come to me first to ask where she was!
“Yu-jeong, get up, quick…!” I whispered, trying to snap the panicking girl out of it.
“Ah, ah…!”
Startled back to her senses, she tried to get up, but her legs gave out, and she slipped, collapsing right back down.
My cock, which had been slowly sliding out, was instantly engulfed by her pussy again.
Thwack!
“Kngh…!?”
“Urk…!”
Shin Yu-jeong’s cervix pressed hard against my cock.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Do-jin…? Is something wrong?”
It seemed she’d heard the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.
If I didn’t do anything, the disaster of the ajumma opening the door and coming in might actually happen.
I had to sort this out, fast…!
“Hey, Shin Yu-jeong. I told you to get off, quick…!” I urged in a frantic whisper.
Her face contorted in pain, she hissed back, “My legs have no strength, you bastard…! It’s not that easy!”
It looked like she really couldn’t get any power into her legs.
Fine.
I had no choice. I’d have to be the one to move.
“I’m going to move, so stay quiet and don’t make a sound.”
She nodded silently.
I immediately sat up, catching her back as she fell backward, and gently laid her down on the mattress.
Next, I had to pull my cock out.
“Hoo…”
Reason and instinct were fighting a war inside my head.
If you don’t want the ajumma to find out, you have to pull out now!
Even if she picks the lock, it’ll take some time. Can’t I just thrust a few more times?
She was just that tempting.
Her toned, athletic body seemed to affect her insides as well. Every time she squirmed, the tight vaginal walls clinging to my cock would contract and release, sending constant waves of stimulation through me.
How great would it be to just unload a huge load inside her right now?
“Hoo… I’m pulling out.”
After a moment of deliberation that felt like an eternity, I barely managed to suppress my instincts.
Having come this far, Shin Yu-jeong was practically a done deal.
No, in fact, the thought that she hadn’t completely conquered me might make her even more fired up.
I couldn’t make the stupid choice of losing both women over a moment of petty greed.
I slowly tensed my hips and pulled my cock out.
“Agh… Haa…!”
Pooook…!
She had been gripping me so tightly that when the head of my cock finally slipped out of her pussy, it made a sound like a cork popping from a beer bottle.
Did the ajumma hear that?
“Hahh, hh…”
Shin Yu-jeong lay on the mattress, covering her face with her arm and panting heavily.
For a moment, a faint pink aura seemed to flow around her before quickly vanishing.
“Heh.”
Seeing that, a laugh escaped my lips before I could stop it.
It seemed pain wasn’t the only thing she felt from her first penetration.
“Yu-jeong, let’s get dressed, quick.”
“…I know.”
Wincing, Shin Yu-jeong got up and started putting on her clothes, which were scattered on the floor.
I immediately started cleaning up.
I wiped the dried semen off the floor and shoved all the condom wrappers scattered around the mattress into my desk drawer.
After tossing the clothes somewhere they couldn’t be seen from the entrance, I lay back down on the mattress and pulled the covers up to my neck.
“I’ll pretend I’m passed out drunk. You just say you were dropping me off.”
Since Shin Yu-jeong was here, that was the most believable excuse.
Frowning deeply, she walked over to me with a slight limp, then gave a faint smile and dropped something she was holding onto the blanket.
Thump!
Wondering what it was, I looked down and saw the panties she had been wearing just a moment ago.
Why wasn’t she wearing them, and why did she throw them at me?
I looked at her with a puzzled expression. She waved her hand up and down in the air a few times.
“You couldn’t get off, so you must be frustrated. Use my panties to jerk off or something.”
“……”
Were those really words that could come from a woman who just had sex for the first time today?
“Ahem, well, I’m leaving.”
“Uh… yeah.”
Still, she must have felt some shame, as she left with a slight blush on her face.
Click.
I heard the sound of her opening the door and leaving.
“Do-jin… Oh my, Yu-jeong, what are you doing here?”
“That bastard got drunk and passed out, so I brought him here.”
“Oh… is that so?”
“Yeah, I just put him on the mattress. I’m on my way out.”
“You went through a lot of trouble. I guess I should make some bean sprout soup for breakfast tomorrow…”
“You’ll wake him up, Mom. Let’s just go home.”
“Alright. But why are you limping…?”
“I-It’s nothing! I just twisted my ankle a bit carrying that bastard up here.”
Thud!
The door closed, and the sound of their conversation gradually faded away.
Thankfully, it seemed I’d managed the situation well without raising any suspicion.
Only then did my pounding heart begin to calm down.
“Phew… that was a close call.”
I almost lost both women before I could even achieve my dream of a mother-daughter threesome.
“What a shame, though.”
My now-subsiding cock could still feel her touch.
The way she squeezed and pressed down on me felt just like her personality.
“Ah.”
As I focused on the sensation, my half-flaccid cock became hard again.
This was going to make it difficult to sleep…
Then, I suddenly remembered the panties she’d left behind.
“…No, I can’t do that.”
My pride wouldn’t allow me to cum on a pair of panties instead of in her pussy.
Endure it… I have to endure it somehow.
I’ll hold it in, and hold it in, and then unload everything inside her.
I will absolutely not waste my sexual stamina on something like masturbation.
*
Clang, clang, clang!
“Do-jin, wash up and come down for breakfast!”
The ajumma’s voice woke me early in the morning, and I forced myself out of bed.
Is it because I’m younger now? Waking up in the morning is such a pain.
My body itself has become so sturdy that I could go a day or two without sleep and not feel tired.
“My first class is… at ten, right?”
I recalled the schedule Yoon Ji-an had given me.
Right, a ten o’clock class.
The subject was… ‘Understanding Basic Flame Magic,’ I think.
I dried myself off and picked out an outfit from the few clothes I had in my closet.
Jeans and a sweatshirt.
A common combination, but one that could never fail.
I checked myself in the mirror, adjusted my clothes, and headed straight for the ajumma’s apartment.
“Have a seat at the table. I’ll bring you your rice and soup in a moment.”
“Okay.”
The table was already set with all sorts of side dishes.
I sat quietly and waited, but the one person who should have been here was nowhere to be seen.
“Ajumma, where’s Yu-jeong?”
“She said she had to train, so she left early. Didn’t she tell you?”
“No…”
Hmm, training this early in the morning.
For someone so hot-headed and delinquent-like, she’s surprisingly diligent.
“Oh.”
A thought suddenly struck me.
If Shin Yu-jeong left early… that means it’s just me and the ajumma here, alone.
“Hah.”
I caught a glimpse of the ajumma’s back as she stood in the kitchen.
Her body traced an elegant curve unbelievable for a woman in her mid-forties, with a full, round ass.
I quietly got up from my chair and headed to the kitchen.
Silencing my footsteps, I approached her from behind and wrapped my arms around her.
“Oh, my…!”
The ajumma jumped in surprise.
I buried my face in her back and took a deep breath through my nose.
“Snnniff.”
Her sensual scent filled my nostrils.
Unable to hold back, I reached out and grabbed both of her breasts.
“Hnngh…!”
Huh.
The sensation in my hands felt a little strange.
The feeling of her breasts through her clothes was incredibly distinct.
It felt like something was missing… ah.
“Ajumma, why aren’t you wearing a bra?”
“Hnngh… Ah, I usually don’t wear one in the morning.”
“I see.”
It was nice, but a little disappointing.
How great would it have been if she’d done it to seduce me?
Well, I’ll make that happen eventually, so I’ll be satisfied with this for now.
“Hnngh, ngh…!”
A soft moan escaped the ajumma’s lips every time I caressed her breasts.
When I first touched her, her reaction was so plain, but she’s become much more sensitive compared to back then.
“Do-Do-jin. Stop… You need to eat breakfast and get to school.”
I pushed my hips, which had been held back slightly, forward until they were pressed firmly against her ass.
I poked her buttocks with my rigid cock and whispered in her ear.
“Don’t you think it’ll be hard for me to go out like this?”
Besides, the ajumma was largely to blame for this situation.
If she had just come up a little later, I could have successfully finished my first time with Shin Yu-jeong.
Since it’s come to this, I have no choice but to get my compensation from the ajumma.
Just as I was about to move my hands more earnestly, her hands suddenly stopped me.
“N-No, you can’t.”
The ajumma even unwrapped my arms from around her, turned around, and gave me a stern look.
“I can’t bear to see you being late or skipping school because of me. I’d rather die.”
“Yes, ma’am…”
Her expression was firm, as if being late or absent was unforgivable.
It seemed her mom-mode was fully activated.
If I pushed any further, it would only backfire…
Feeling deeply disappointed, I returned to my seat at the table.
A moment later, the ajumma brought over a bowl of warm rice and bean sprout soup.
“Here, hurry up and eat.”
“Thank you for the food…”
I figured I should just eat quickly and go to school, so I picked up my spoon, but the ajumma sat down in the chair next to me.
Then, she reached out and grabbed my cock.
I looked at her with wide eyes. With a blushing face, the ajumma said,
“We don’t have time, so you just keep eating. Th-This… I’ll take care of this for you…”
To play with a man’s heart like this from one minute to the next…
The ajumma is definitely a temptress.