Peeping on My Wife and Son's Love
I had finally come back to the present. The diary entry I had just read was the account of my son Jin-yeong and his mother Suyeon’s first time together. The way they loved and cherished each other had shown the harmonious nature of our family.
Suyeon had set several rules for their sexual encounters. They were only allowed to make love when I was on a business trip. They must always use a condom. And even if they went beyond the line, she was still my wife.
Rules one and two had been broken yesterday, as far as I could tell, yet Jin-yeong had apparently continued to follow them until recently. Suyeon had been defending her boundaries against her son, but they seemed to be crumbling one by one. I would probably do the same. After all, the other person was my beloved son.
Our family had now entered the forbidden zone of mother and son sex. Still, my wife Suyeon remained as beautiful as ever. She always made my heart race every time I looked at her.
A few years ago, my wife and I had registered for the same gym to work out. I had been late because of work. Suyeon was pedaling on the stationary bike when she turned her head and spotted me. At that moment, her bright smile made my chest flutter.
“Honey, I’ve been waiting for you so much. Your smile is so radiant… I almost had a heart attack.”
“It’s not like that. I was worried you might be late, so I waited.”
“Haha… even so, your smile melts away all the fatigue of the day.”
“Oh dear, I don’t know. It’s just that you’re good.”
“Let’s go to Hong Kong tonight.”
“Mom… I see. I’ll be looking forward to it.”
Of course, that night had been a blazing inferno.
“Ah… honey… too deep…”
“Huff… huff… Suyeon-ah, I’m cumming inside.”
“Yes… honey. Cum inside me. Today is a safe day.”
“Hooo… ahh… I’m cumming.”
“Ah… honey… I can feel your semen inside my pussy.”
“Who can taste Suyeon’s delicious pussy first?”
“A pervert! Honey can say anything… oppa, hehe.”
“Who can taste it second?”
“Kid… there’s no second. I only have honey.”
“Don’t say that. Really.”
“Of course. It’s just a fantasy. Where else could we talk like this? Only when we’re mixing our bodies together.”
“Hehe… I understand.”
In the summer of her fortieth year, Suyeon had made love with her son in the forbidden zone.
The emotions I felt upon learning the truth had been complex and subtle. She had slept with other men, but her target was our son…
Anger, sadness, rage, surprise, excitement, jealousy, arousal… I had felt so many emotions at once. At the same time, my lower body had remained constantly erect. The arousal I had reached by peeping on my wife having sex with her son was exactly the fantasy I had harbored.
I would continue to have sex with my wife. After we finished, she could immediately have sex with Jin-yeong again. Or after Jin-yeong finished with her, we could have sex. The thought that my sexual fantasy had come true filled me with expectation and excitement. I had already prepared myself mentally for whatever scenes would unfold next.
“Chik-chik-chik.”
The chirping of birds outside my window woke me. My hand rested on my wife’s chest. Suyeon was sleeping soundly. I reached down to her pussy. Her white panties were soft. I slipped my hand inside and stroked her for a long time.
“Umm… ah, oppa…”
Suyeon let out a small moan.
With a playful glint in my eye, I withdrew my hand and gently pressed her lower belly. This would make her bladder feel full, she had said.
“Kid… honey… I’m about to pee. Stop it!”
I was told not to say that, but my actions showed otherwise.
I increased the pressure.
“Ouch! Honey…”
“Hehe… hehe… hehe… your face is full of sex. How could I stay still?”
“What does that have to do with me pressing your lower belly? I really need to pee…”
“Okay, wait a little longer.”
I stopped pressing and pulled off her panties. When the panties slid down her hips, Suyeon lifted her buttocks slightly. That helped me remove them easily.
I removed her bra and brought my lips to her right breast. I took a deep breath and sucked her nipple deeply.
“Suck… squish… slurp… slurp…”
“Ah… honey… it feels so good…”
Actually, as I entered my mid-forties, my cock had noticeably lost some of its firmness. Of course, Suyeon had noticed that too.
“Honey, my cock has gotten really small, hasn’t it?”
“Hoo… small? What’s wrong with that? It’s just that it tastes good… don’t worry, please thrust deeper… haaaaa.”
Suyeon was considerate, but time had its way. Instead, I lavished her with more foreplay so she could reach climax easily.
Even now, while sucking her breasts, I was pleasuring every inch of her body. My hands and mouth moved without rest from her long slender neck, to her B-cup breasts, to the smooth curve of her narrow waist and hips, to her pussy and thighs. Just before insertion, I gently inserted two fingers into her vagina to prepare her for climax. At the same time, my tongue licked her clit and urethra softly. Suyeon reached orgasm in under a minute.
“Huuu… ah… honey… more… more… please… aaaaahhaaaaaaah!”
A woman’s orgasm was longer and more intense than a man’s.
I finished exploring her with my fingers and slid my cock into her pussy.
“Haah… it’s inside me… ah… it feels so good.”
After feeling one orgasm, Suyeon welcomed my cock again to reach a second climax.
I moved slowly and gently inside her. Her pussy was filled with her juices, and the wet sound of my pistoning cock echoed throughout the room.
Before I knew it, Suyeon, who had received love from two men, had begun her double life. It was not what I had intended, but it had started.
Suyeon, whom I had known as only mine, now had sex with her son as well.
I had been the sole owner of this beautiful wife, yet the son who carried my genes was now taking her. The man who loved her was another man.
I brought my mouth to her ear and whispered.
“Honey… Suyeon-ah… I love you.”
“Hah… me too… mmmph.”
Soon I felt my climax approaching, and I spilled my semen deep into her womb.
Suyeon pulled out a tissue from the bedside cabinet and wiped my cock.
“Honey, go shower. I’ll prepare breakfast. Please wake Jin-yeong for me.”
“Yes, yes. Understood.”
She said that, then cleaned herself with a few tissues and headed to the kitchen.
While showering, I remembered the day I had first confessed my netorase fantasy to Suyeon. At that time, her eyes had burned with the promise that she would never meet another man.
Of course… the naive wife who had married me without knowing anything would have thought such an outrageous confession from her husband was ridiculous.
If another man had asked her to have sex, she would have said she couldn’t unless she saw me as a prostitute. And if that happened, she would have said she would leave me and live with him. She was, in one word, a Confucian wife who believed a woman must be obedient to one man all her life.
But Suyeon was now my girl crush. She was a strong-willed woman with a powerful sense of life. Her thoughts were solid and she always made efficient judgments.
I respected and liked that strong yet delicate personality of hers.
Even this morning, that personality had appeared without fail. It meant she had made love with me and then prepared breakfast for two men. Her daily life remained unchanged.
After her shower, I wore a white T-shirt and silk shorts and went to her son’s room to wake him.
Suyeon was in the kitchen, wearing an apron and busily preparing breakfast.
When I heard the knock on the door, she turned her head and looked at me as if she had noticed I had come out.
My wife and I exchanged loving smiles at the same time. I showed her finger hearts with both hands and slowly disappeared toward her son’s room.
It looked as if red hearts were floating in Suyeon’s eyes.
“Knock knock.”
I knocked on my son’s door.
The university student was sleeping under the blanket.
Now Jin-yeong was a proper adult. Respecting his privacy was only right.
Jin-yeong slept in just panties and running shorts. The same applied at night.
He was under the thin blanket, and the lower part had ballooned up like a mountain.
Did his huge cock really go inside my wife’s pussy?
It was definitely bigger and longer than mine, and it looked very firm.
She must have loved it… hmph!
A small twinge of jealousy flared, but the thought that he was my son melted away any resentment. He was so lovable.
“Jin-yeong, wake up. Dad’s free today, so I’ll take you to school. Mom made a delicious breakfast.”
“Uuu… Dad, just a little longer… waking up in the morning is so hard…”
Gazing at the tall pillar rising from his lower abdomen, I brought my face close to his cheek.