Naughty Pranks on a Married Woman's Pussy While She's on the Phone with Her Daughter
I froze mid-step, staring at the sight before me.
Yena… you're wet?
Why?
I dropped down right in front of her pussy, eyes glazed as I studied it. The smooth, hairless slit and the pretty pink cleft running through it. Along that cleft, glistening and sparkling… lewd fluids.
I might not know much about a woman's body yet, but if her pussy was this soaked… it was obvious.
Yena was having dirty thoughts about me too.
Maybe she'd been apart from her husband for so long that it had built up? On top of that, married women apparently get extra horny because of hormones, and the place we were in was somewhere couples came to do exactly those kinds of things…
Yeah. So even though I was another woman, seeing me had unconsciously made her think something naughty.
The moment I realized my body had turned her on, my face flushed hot and my heart started pounding wildly.
On impulse, I brought my face close to the married woman's dripping pussy.
"Yeah, no, the one in the fridge— hngh…♡"
Yena let out a sudden lewd moan before frantically covering her mouth. She whipped her head around, eyes wide as saucers, staring at me. She shook her head frantically, as if telling me to stop… but I could tell.
The moment she nearly got caught by Yeji, her pussy had gotten even wetter.
"What? What sound? Ah, my friend spilled something for a second… yeah… hngh…♡"
I spread my tongue wide and dragged it slowly up along her slick pussy lips, then kissed the now glistening-clean folds coated in my saliva. With every kiss I gave her pussy while she was on the phone with her daughter, more nectar flowed out… and when it got messy again, I'd rub my tongue all over it, coating her pussy like I was painting it with my spit.
"Th-that♡ If you put that in first, it won't— ahh♡ Wait, stop— ♡ No, Yeji, I'm not talking to you…."
Yena's left hand flailed, tapping my shoulder as if begging me to stop.
That's not fair.
Her mouth was busy with Yeji right now, so wasn't it only right that she give me her lower mouth? Besides, she'd come to this motel saying she'd touch my pussy, so why was she chatting with someone else?
Feeling a little petty, I pursed my lips even tighter and planted wet, noisy kisses on her slippery pussy.
"Uh, um, ah♡ haah♡ No, Mom is— ungh♡ nothing's happening, okay?♡"
Yena desperately tried to act normal… but the arm supporting her upper body gave out, and she collapsed face-first onto the bed. In turn, her lower half lifted higher, pussy pointed upward, making it even easier for me to enjoy the married woman's cunt.
This meant she actually wanted her pussy licked more, right? She wanted to kiss my lips with her pussy lips, didn't she?
In that case, I wouldn't hold back…
"Chu, chuuu…chuuup…"
I gripped Yena's waist tightly with both hands, burying my face against her pussy and kissing it obsessively. Her pussy lips tasted so good… Every time I kissed them and poured my affection into her, delicious nectar would gush out. When I slipped my tongue inside her hole and swirled it around, she'd clench cutely around me. And when I took a big mouthful of her pussy and gently rubbed her protruding clit with my tongue, her whole cunt would tremble and squirt out more juices. It was so much fun.
After kissing her pussy like that for a while… I glanced up to see what she was doing—
"Ahh, haa, haah, haaaah…♡"
At some point, Yena had simply clutched the phone tightly in her hand, panting and letting out lewd moans.
The call… come to think of it, I'd completely forgotten about Yeji. It was a bit mean of me to try stealing Yena away from her, but she was still my friend. I should at least end the call for her so she wouldn't have to wait too long.
I sat up slightly, snatched the phone from Yena's hand—she was just panting with hazy eyes—and held it to my ear.
Should I listen to what Yeji's saying first? If she's still talking, I should tell Yena about it later.
But on the other end of the line, instead of Yeji's voice, all I could hear was faint wet sounds— slurp, slurp— and heavy panting like a dog in heat.
That's weird…? Last time I went over, Yeji's house didn't have a dog.
Anyway, it seemed like Yeji had basically ended the call already, so I'd hang up for Yena.
I pressed the end call button and was about to hand the phone back to her when a fun little prank suddenly popped into my head.
"Yeah, Yeji? It's me."
"Haa, haa… Huh?"
The moment Yena heard me talking to her daughter, she sucked in a sharp breath, still presenting her pussy to me and panting. But that reaction was exactly what I wanted.
"Sorry. The 'mom's friend' Yena mentioned… was actually me. Um… where are we right now? You asked?"
I held the already-disconnected phone to my ear and kept acting, casually glancing at Yena. She was still on her stomach, looking up at me with a deathly pale face, shaking her head desperately.
She probably didn't want me to say anything.
"We're at a motel right now. …What are we doing? What else can two women do in a motel besides 'sex'?"
"…!"
Yena's mouth fell open in shock, her pupils dilating hugely. Her body went rigid, and her face turned deathly white—her expression said everything.
But…
"You know what? Your mom—Yena… her pussy is absolutely drenched right now."
I leaned forward with the phone still to my ear and pressed my face right up to Yena's pussy. Her pretty, tightly closed married pussy was flooding far worse than before. And even now, as her own daughter was getting a live broadcast of her pussy's state, thick, sticky fluid kept gushing out in heavy spurts.
"Mmm… chu, chuuup, chuuuup…♡ Can you hear that? I'm kissing Yena's pussy right now… slurp… Her cheating pussy must be happy that you caught her. She's been leaking nonstop…."
"S-Seon-ah…!"
Yena finally seemed to realize she had to stop me by force. She shouted loudly, not caring if Yeji heard.
But the moment I brought my lips back to her pussy, teasing her hole with the tip of my tongue and sucking noisily, her upper body—which had been trying to rise—collapsed back onto the bed. Lewd moans spilled out of her again as she panted.
I'm sorry, Yena. But teasing you like this… is just too much fun. Every time I mess with you, your pussy gets so wet, and it's incredibly hot…
"Yeji, I'm sorry. But your mom's pussy is just too lewd. I couldn't hold back… You'll understand, right?"
"Hngh, Seon-ah… Please, the phone… give it back to your sister. Okay? If we stop now, we can still…."
"…Huh? It got disconnected."
Yena's body, which had been desperately struggling despite being exhausted, suddenly froze.
"Hehe. Sorry, Yena… The truth is…."
"…Hic."
"…?"
Her smooth, pale back, lying straight on the bed, began to tremble slightly in time with her quiet sobs.
Is she… crying?
"Hic… sob…."
Hearing her cry for the first time made my mind go completely blank. Because of me… because I took the joke too far, I'd made this kind, gentle woman…
Panicking, I quickly set the phone down, wrapped my arms tightly around Yena's back, and begged for forgiveness.
"Um, Yena… I'm really sorry. It was… it was just a joke."
"…."
"The call was already disconnected… I just wanted to tease you a little… That's all… Yena?"
She kept trembling silently. Forcing back the tears blurring my vision, I grabbed her shoulders to try and comfort her—
"Whoa…!"
My body was suddenly flipped over. I felt something soft press against my stomach, along with a light weight settling on top of me. I quickly wiped my eyes and looked up.
Yena wasn't crying at all… She was looking down at me with a bright, radiant smile.
"Got you, you little prankster."
"…Y-Yena? …Wait, what?"
Seeing my bewildered face, she broke into a huge grin, and the situation finally started to make sense.
I got played.
"Kissing my pussy while I was on the phone? I even asked you to stop, but you kept going anyway. What am I supposed to do with you?"
"I-I was just… ngh!"
When I tried to explain, Yena pressed her index finger to my lips. Then she leaned down and whispered softly into my ear.
"This naughty little pussy that likes to tease her sister…"
Her hand slid slowly down along the lines of my abs until—
"And yet you're such a terrible actress, you clumsy little pussy."
—it finally reached my own pussy.
"I'm going to give you plenty of education so you never tease me again. You better look forward to it, okay?"
Feeling the burning heat in Yena's eyes, I swallowed hard.
"Drive safe. And the, um… breast pump… use it well."
"Yes, Yena. Thank you so much."
"…Yeah. Come here for a second…."
After stopping by Yeji's house to borrow the breast pump, I got out of Yena's car in front of my house.
"Chu, chu, chuuuup…♡"
Before we parted, Yena pulled me into her arms and kissed me for several long minutes before finally waving goodbye and driving off.
"Haaaa…"
I let out a deep sigh from the bottom of my chest, barely managing to drag my trembling legs inside the house.
I swore to myself that I would never play naughty pranks on a sexually frustrated married woman ever again.