Amplified Excitement
“Ugh… honey, that’s so sexy!”
The words slipped out of me before I even realized I’d spoken. Every detail of Suyeon—that pretty face, that sultry pose, the slow way she was sucking her son’s cock—made my own shaft start to stiffen hard.
A few minutes must have passed. Then Suyeon stopped the oral, pulling his cock free of her mouth.
“Well? Does it feel good?”
She wiped her lips, glossy with spit and saliva, as she asked.
Jin-yeong didn’t hesitate for a second.
“Yeah. It feels amazing. Doing it in the car makes it even hotter.”
“Hehe. Mom liked it too. So what should we do now, Mr. Jin-yeong?”
“Mom, come here…”
Jin-yeong was sitting there with nothing on his lower half. Suyeon, still in her black silk slip dress that fell to her knees, looked at him.
“Kyaa—oh my!”
She let out a cute little scream at Jin-yeong’s sudden move. Without a word of warning, he had pulled both of her breasts free of her bra and out into the open. Her round, smooth tits were fully exposed to my eyes.
Jin-yeong started sucking on her right nipple, working the other with his free hand.
“Haa… that feels good… Jin-yeong… aaahhh…”
Suyeon didn’t seem to mind the surprise at all. A sexy moan spilled from her lips. After nursing at one breast for a while, he switched to the left. The right nipple was already red, round, and stiff, shiny with his spit, and his fingers kept playing with it.
“Hnn… ah… aaahh…”
As the heat built, Suyeon cradled his head in both hands.
“Aaa… Jin-yeong… what am I going to do…”
A light tremor ran through her body—then she went still. Her first orgasm.
“Haaaahh…”
Her sensitivity was so high it was almost a gift. The view alone was delicious.
They paused to catch their breath after that light climax. A moment later they looked at each other, as if some silent understanding had passed between them.
“Jin-yeong, Mom felt so good. Doing it outside really does make it hotter, you know. Hehe.”
“Same here. Maybe because it’s not home, everything feels amplified.”
“Anyway, let’s move on to the next step already~. Your dad’ll be here soon.”
Jin-yeong’s cock was still huge and rock-hard, twitching with every pulse. Suyeon stared at it like she still couldn’t quite believe it.
“Jin-yeong, no matter how many times I see it, it’s incredible. This is insane.”
Ever since their relationship began, Suyeon had always looked conflicted. Even now. She was clearly enjoying sex with Jin-yeong—and somewhere underneath, feeling guilty toward her husband. That only made me like her more.
“Mom, it’s not insane. We just like each other. Don’t worry about it.”
“Pfft~. I know that. Still… when I think about Dad, it feels a little…”
“Don’t dwell on that so much, Mom. From what I can see, you two are doing just fine.”
“Hehe. Nice of you to say so.”
“Right now we should just enjoy ourselves… Suyeon-ssi.”
“Tsk… I told you not to call me by name…”
“Haha. Got it. I won’t do it again.”
Suyeon checked the time and suddenly got busy. She gave Jin-yeong’s thigh a sharp little slap and spoke in a rush. Her movements sped up. She was in a hurry.
“Oh my, Jin-yeong, it’s almost time for Dad to get here. Let’s hurry. You just stay right there…”
“Huh? What are you trying to—uhh… ahh…”
At last their real sex was beginning. Beyond the monitor I held my breath, staring hard as their bodies came together.
From her handbag—when had she prepared it?—she pulled out a condom and rolled it down over Jin-yeong’s throbbing cock. Then she stood quickly, spread his legs, and moved in between them. She hiked up the skirt of her dress and settled over his lap where he sat. Taking his cock in her hand, she lined herself up—and slowly began to sink her hips down.
It happened in an instant.
“Haah…”
Her face tightened with pleasure as she took him in, a soft moan escaping her. This was it—the moment I was watching Suyeon and Jin-yeong have sex with my own eyes.
“Hhk…”
I let out a sound of my own, drowning in the rush. It was the first time I’d ever seen them fuck, and I never would have guessed the position would be woman-on-top.
Jin-yeong’s cock was hidden under the skirt of her dress. Only the rise and fall of Suyeon’s body told me they were joined. Eyes closed, Jin-yeong held her waist in both hands, feeling every motion through his palms.
Squelch, squelch, fwoook, thuck, squelch-squelch.
Suyeon’s pussy was swallowing Jin-yeong’s cock up and down. Their fluids ground together, making those wet, filthy sounds.
“Hhk… hah… haaaahh… Jin-yeong…”
“Nngh… Mom… aaa…”
Suyeon had both hands braced behind her on his thighs. Watching her fuck without restraint, my cock swelled to its absolute limit, precum leaking in a steady stream. The excitement wrapping around me was so extreme I could barely keep control.
“Aaaaahh… hhk—”
She was still riding him hard, working to take every inch—and I came just from the sight of it. I didn’t even think to wipe the semen away. I just kept staring at the monitor.
“Mom, you smell like rain-soaked mushrooms. It’s so sweet.”
“Ahak. That’s the perfume your dad likes. I didn’t put it on for you… haaaahh…”
“Still. I like it. Your scent, Mom.”
“Aaaahhaaa… Jin-yeong… it feels so good…”
“Mom… me too… I’ve never felt anything like this… aaa…”
“Ahak… Mom neither… I’m losing my mind… you’re filling me up so tight… aaa… what do I do…”
“Watching you from below is so sexy…”
“Hhk… hah… that’s embarrassing… don’t say things like that… ahahh—”
A moment later she stopped the up-and-down motion. With Jin-yeong buried to the hilt inside her, Suyeon shifted into slow circular grinds of her hips.
“Uh… Mom… something’s weird… I think I’m gonna cum…”
“Mom too… ah… aaaahh…”
The second she changed positions, neither of them could hold on. Not that I was surprised—I rarely ever got that angle from her myself. When she and I had sex, it was almost always missionary or doggy.
Jin-yeong let go of her waist and shoved the dress skirt up out of the way. Suyeon’s lower body, still working her hips, was suddenly fully exposed. His legs were spread as wide as they would go, and her ass sat right between them as she fucked him hard. Her long, straight legs were pressed neatly together—slim, almost demure, like a model student’s.
She switched from circles back to bouncing, and their mixed fluids ran down from her thighs onto his. Squelch, squelch. The wet friction still sounded filthy and perfect. Every time she lifted her hips, Jin-yeong’s thick cock flashed into view—hard as iron, plunging in and out of her pussy. Each time it sank into her, a soft moan left her lips. Her face looked almost pitiful and radiantly feminine at once. Her red mouth hung half open, her head tipped back toward the ceiling, still breathing out those light, broken sounds.
“Haa…”
“Ah… Mom… almost…”
“Yeah… cum inside… fill me up.”
With climax closing in, Suyeon went still this time. Jin-yeong locked both hands on her waist and started thrusting hard.
“Uuuuuhhh—!”
“Ahak… Jin-yeong… aaaaahhaa…”
“Aaa… Mom… I’m cumming… aaaaannngh—”
His powerful thrusts stopped all at once. Buried deep in Suyeon’s pussy, his cock pulsed as he came.
Gulp, gulp.
The little twitches of his hips as he emptied himself looked almost exactly the way I used to move when I was young.
When it was over, Jin-yeong spoke to his mother.
“Aaa… Mom… that felt so good… let’s do this again later.”
“No… haa… we promised. Absolutely not. Never!”
Still feeling the last aftershocks of him inside her, Suyeon panted for breath. A moment later she lifted herself off his cock. The condom was heavy with a thick load of cum. She peeled it off him carefully and tied the end so nothing would spill.
Then she took his still-twitching cock deep into her mouth.
“Haak—Mom… right now—aah—I’m still sensitive from cumming—!”
“Mmm… delicious…”
She ignored him and kept sucking.
“Ahh—Mom! Hahahahahaaaaaa—!”
Jin-yeong grabbed her hair in both hands and started thrusting into her mouth in earnest.
“Urgh… uh—”
Suyeon slapped at his chest with both hands, struggling for air. For a second it almost looked like a lovers’ tussle.
When she finally pulled off his cock, she glared at him.
“Hey, Kim Jin-yeong! You can’t just do that all of a sudden. I almost couldn’t breathe…”
“What about you suddenly sucking me, Mom? Do you know how sensitive I am right after I cum?”
“I just… wanted to taste what had been inside me.”
The way she shot him that sidelong look was beautiful.
My head cleared a little. I looked down at my own spent, drooping cock.
“Haha… crazy…”