Milf's Massive Breasts in Hand, Ravaging Her Dripping Cunt
‘Fuck, even her back view is insanely hot...’
While savoring a slow, deliberate backstroke to control his urge to cum, Geum Taeyang lowered his gaze to Sophia’s rear and licked his lips hungrily. ‘Experience really does count. No matter how much Athena trains, she can’t match the sheer ripeness that comes with age... Milf... So this is why everyone keeps chasing after milfs.’
It was the mysterious allure of a milf. Even without exaggerated moans or flashy movements, her body filled the scene with raw sensuality. And that wasn’t all. Her very posture revealed the unconscious knowledge of a woman who had taken many men inside her. The charm they called “juicy ripeness” was on full display as Sophia offered her 45-inch ass to Geum Taeyang, head lowered, sweat and deep, husky breaths pouring from her.
“It’s so warm inside, Great Mother.”
Chup...! Thump...! Chup...! Chup...!
He wanted to play with this miraculous existence called a milf—especially the lofty, pure-hearted Sophia. The same Sophia who clearly craved his cock yet pretended otherwise. Once his shaft began to grow accustomed to her depths, Geum Taeyang opened his mouth again.
“It’s because it’s a human body...”
‘Shit, that charisma...’
Sophia’s reply was short and loaded. Geum Taeyang felt a genuine shiver run through him. Could the words “a human body” sound so lewd and persuasive at the same time?
“I don’t know. I doubt every human body feels like this. Yours feels especially warm, Great Mother. This warmth is special.”
Chup...! Chup...! Chup...! Chup...!
“That’s... hnnngh...! Just your imagination, Taeyang... You’re... haaah...! fantasizing about me...”
What psychological weapon did a young male possess? Naïve honesty and boldness—otherwise known as swagger. Geum Taeyang knew this well. The young stud shamelessly praised how incredible Sophia’s pussy felt and demonstrated it with enthusiastic thrusts. Sophia, unlike before, began to gasp with far more intense moans, her words growing longer.
‘Of course it feels good. He loves me to death, and now he’s saying my pussy is special.’
The reason his words worked so instantly was simple: in their relationship, Geum Taeyang held absolute dominance. Sophia was hopelessly infatuated with him. When an older woman fell harder for a younger man, she was utterly defenseless. A little sincere praise was enough to make her heart move before her head could catch up.
“That’s not all, Great Mother. Your pussy is so slippery and packed full of soft flesh. You’ve eaten Galatea’s giant clam before, right? It feels just like that. When I push in, it sucks me deep, and when I try to pull out, it clings and won’t let go.”
“Hnnngh...! Y-you don’t have to say that... haaah...! That’s not real, it’s just... hnnngh...! your imagination, Taeyang...”
“Why shouldn’t I say it? Did my description just make you picture it? My cock and your soft walls playing together? Or your pussy resembling Galatea’s giant clam?”
“I didn’t imagine it...!! Haaah! Hnn! How could I... hnnngh...! picture my son-in-law’s... haaah...! there while... hnnngh...!”
But one must not forget: this Geum Taeyang carried over thirty years of experience from his previous life inside a twenty-three-year-old body. His vulgarity far surpassed anything a normal twenty-three-year-old could muster.
‘Without meaning to, I pictured it... Taeyang’s thing coming inside my vulgar depths and ravaging me... like a fish being swallowed by Galatea’s giant clam... hnnngh, what do I do...’
Most milfs would have recoiled at such explicit words, but Sophia was a milf who carried a rich fetish for immorality and guilt. Geum Taeyang’s shameless language perfectly filled the gaps in her limited imagination.
“Now I want to hear your impressions. How does my cock feel? How does it taste inside you, Great Mother?”
Thump...! Thump...! Chup...! Thump...!
“Hnnngh! Haaah! Hnnngh! Haaah!”
Geum Taeyang drove his hips harder, asking what was truly in her heart. He was confident now. Even though he already knew the answer, he wanted to hear it from her lips—because her pussy had started squeezing him more desperately, so he increased his pace. The simple truth wasn’t enough; he wanted Sophia to admit it aloud.
“It’s just... a huge slab of meat...! Hnnngh! Forcibly entering... haaah...! an older woman’s place... hnnngh!”
“You’re not being honest. Your pussy is twitching like crazy right now. Just like Athena’s when we fuck. I’m sure you can feel my cock, right? And your juices—look how they’re dripping like an animal salivating over food.”
“No! Haaah! I’m not feeling it! Hnn! And don’t say such things... hnnngh! How can you say that to your mother...!”
“Which part? That your pussy is twitching? Or that your juices are flowing like an animal drooling?”
Thump! Chup! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Haaah! Hnn! Haaang! Stop! Hnnngh! Such vulgar words... hnnngh!”
“Older woman,” “wrong,” “immoral”—those were the triggers that made Sophia feel the delicious guilt. Of course, “older woman” here meant her role as his stepmother. She simply couldn’t bring herself to say the actual word. Geum Taeyang noticed her secretly enjoying the taboo and deliberately ruined the moment. She wasn’t allowed to savor the guilt on her own terms. Only what he gave her.
“Give me your hand, Great Mother. I want to hold you while I fuck you.”
“N-no... If I give you my hand, you’ll kiss me... hnnngh...! Haaah...!”
“What’s wrong with a kiss?”
“Step-mothers and step-sons don’t kiss like that...”
“Then what exactly are we doing with our lower halves right now?”
“This is just... a mother helping her son succeed... I have no choice... hnnngh!”
Sophia, who was beginning to truly enjoy sex with Geum Taeyang, kept spouting nonsense. Her voice and moans already betrayed how deeply she had fallen into lust, yet she stubbornly insisted on the “proper” relationship between stepmother and stepson like an ostrich burying its head in the sand. Finding it unbearably cute, Geum Taeyang teased her gently, coaxing out more of her contradictions.
“I won’t kiss you. Honestly, I haven’t lied to you so far. Give me your hand.”
“W-well, that’s true, but...”
“What kind of stepmother doesn’t trust her stepson?”
“What are you saying...! I do trust you... hnnngh... You really are... fine, here...”
Swish...!
Geum Taeyang looked genuinely exasperated as he kept coaxing the reluctant Sophia. It was an absurdly effective push-and-pull. Finally, stung by the accusation that she didn’t trust him, Sophia carefully offered her hand.
Whoosh!
“Hnnngh!”
“Don’t act coy when you like it.”
Squeeze!
“That’s not how you’re supposed to...! Haaah...!”
The moment he took her hand, Geum Taeyang yanked her back roughly. Sophia let out a sweet cry and was pulled into a full back-hug.
“Still saying you don’t like it? Chup...! Even though I’m giving you such incredible sex? Chup...!”
Thud! Squeeze...! Squeeze...! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Haaah! Hnn! Hnnngh! Haaah!”
Geum Taeyang held Sophia’s right hand gently with his left while his right hand roughly kneaded her massive left breast. His lips showered kisses along her nape, and his hips never stopped—powerful, springy thrusts that slammed deep into her womb from behind, pounding her ass with every impact.
“Even while I’m loving every inch of your voluptuous body like this?”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Chup! Slap!
“Haaah! Hnn! Hnnngh! Haaah!”
Honestly, there wasn’t much room to move his hips, yet his technique was masterful. The result was spectacular: the lewd, wet sounds of flesh slapping together echoed loudly—Geum Taeyang’s groin colliding with Sophia’s 45-inch ass, blessed by the goddess Gaia herself. If you were going to fuck her from behind, this level of intensity was only natural.
“Hnnngh! Haaang! This isn’t the kind of love a stepson should give his stepmother...! Hnnngh! This is wrong... hnnngh! Bad love... haaah!”
“What’s wrong about it? Chup? Kissing your nape like this? Chup! Or touching your breasts?”
“Hnnngh! Not that...! Haaah! The thing you’re doing so hard down there... hnnngh! Why won’t you say it... haaah!”
“Which part, Great Mother? Say it yourself. I want to hear you say it.”
“Haaah! Why did you become such a troublesome child...! Hnnngh! You’re going to get punished...?? Haaah!”
“I’ve always been like this. So punish me—with your pussy.”
“Hnnngh! Please, Taeyang...! Haaah! Hnn!”
Shake! Shake! Shake!
At the word “love,” Sophia scolded him in a genuinely serious tone. But scolding only held power when one possessed authority—and Sophia had none left before Geum Taeyang. She was merely a delicious recipe for him to cook, gaslight, and fuck. The immoral stepson leisurely prepared his dish named Sophia while she shook her head in distress, tears in her eyes, watching the boy she raised turn into this.
“And honestly, this is unfair. This position only works properly if the woman cooperates too.”
At that moment, Geum Taeyang exposed Sophia’s secret little scheme. Both of his hands were occupied—one holding hers, the other squeezing her breast. Naturally, he couldn’t steady her hips himself.
“The woman has to keep her waist firm and push her ass back. And you’re doing exactly that, Great Mother. You wanted to feel my backstrokes properly, didn’t you?”
Thump! Thump! Chup! Thump! Thump! Chup!
“Haaah! That’s not true! I just... as your mother... hnnngh! I couldn’t bear to see you struggling...! Haaah!”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Chup! Slap! Chup!
Indeed, Sophia was actively using her hips and waist to maintain the perfect angle. But why? Because she pitied her beloved stepson working so hard? ‘Hnnngh...! What do I do... what do I do... it feels too good, I’m going crazy...’
That was a lie. His cock felt so heavenly that she couldn’t bear the thought of him slipping out even once. ‘Being taken like this makes me feel like I’m twenty again...’
Backshots without grabbing her hair, but holding her hand instead? And giving her a full back-hug on top of that? He was busy thrusting, yet still found time to grope her breasts and kiss her nape. It was so sickeningly sweet that the forty-two-year-old barbarian milf Sophia felt her heart and pussy melting.
‘I can hear Taeyang’s deep breathing... smell his scent... even feel the sweat he’s shedding while fucking me...’
This was the sex she had fantasized about for forty-two years—finally happening. Of course, as a barbarian woman she loved being roughly taken, but after decades of only that, her pussy—though experienced—still craved sweet, intimate sex like a virgin. And that virgin part of her was being pierced right now. She could no longer hold back from actively participating.
‘Should I just say I love him? And become Taeyang’s woman...? Haaah...! The devil is whispering...’
She was on the verge of collapse. Step-mother, wife of Conan—none of it mattered anymore. She just wanted to share a cock with her daughter Athena. ‘Should I steal Taeyang’s lips...? How sweet would they taste...’
Glance...! Glance...!
Sophia shot a desperate, longing look toward Geum Taeyang, who was hugging her from behind. Her pride could go to hell—she wanted to devour those beautiful lips.
‘No, Great Mother. You still have more guilt to savor.’
Geum Taeyang read that look perfectly. And he had no intention of letting Sophia break just yet.
“Hey, Sophia...”
Then he whispered, driving his hand straight into the deepest part of her heart and scratching hard.
“My cock feels way better than Conan’s, doesn’t it?”