Enjoying It All Without Mom? (1)
Yeon Yu-ri, the mother of the three, commuted to and from work in her own car.
Even after getting inside the vehicle, her expression only softened slightly; she revealed nothing more than that.
After all, even in the parking lot there were people around, and CCTV cameras too.
The same held true once she was out on the road. Someone might be watching.
She kept that same calm face all the way home, right up until she stood in front of the front door.
Of course, it was only relatively calm.
Compared to Ji-ah, whose lust had been written all over her face, or Ji-yeon, who had looked visibly unwell at a glance, Yu-ri’s face merely looked a little flushed if you looked closely.
Yet behind that composed expression—
—cock cock pussy tits pussy tits mating fucking mating mating cock jerking pussy cock jerking fucking—
She was holding back a lust even greater than that of her two daughters.
Realizing her mind was starting to fray and that she could never endure a full day at the office, she had taken the rest of the day off.
Still, she was almost there now.
No one would be home. Except for her son, who had grown more withdrawn and timid lately.
All she had to do was go straight to the master bedroom. Once there, she could quietly stifle her moans and relieve herself with her hand; that would calm her down.
Unlike her two daughters, who had never experienced a man or even had a boyfriend, the widowed Yeon Yu-ri knew exactly how a penis worked.
The one that had grown on her was unusually large, but it was still just a penis. One ejaculation would make it settle down immediately.
So—
It’s… over.
She only had to hold on until she reached the bedroom.
It was simple.
Even if the road here had been dangerous, surely nothing would appear between the front door and the bedroom to shake her reason.
So she calmly entered the password and opened the door lock.
“—”
The first of her five senses to be assaulted was smell.
A thick, almost acrid, intensely strong scent of sex.
The lewd fragrance that only arises when a male and female come together as a pair—the very first perfume humanity ever created.
Yu-ri’s body went rigid.
The front of her suit pants bulged outward as if trying to tear the fabric.
Slowly, Yu-ri’s gaze swept across the living room.
The sofa, marked with stains.
The floor, splattered with liquid.
Yu-ri approached in a daze.
There was an enormous amount of semen and love juices.
Judging by how the semen had pooled in two separate places, it looked as though two cocks had taken a woman from both above and below.
Yeon Yu-ri was the mother of three children.
She could tell at once that this volume was abnormal. Two ordinary men could never produce this much.
But what if the cocks weren’t ordinary?
She had a guess. And the woman who had taken those two cocks—
No, she even knew exactly who the person who had become a woman was.
She didn’t actually need to guess.
“—Yeon noona, ah—”
“—so… we did it—”
The smell had shaken Yu-ri’s mind so violently at first that her ears were ringing, but the voices echoing energetically from the bathroom were still clearly audible even from the living room.
Conversely, the people inside clearly hadn’t heard the front door open. No matter what, her children weren’t the type to ignore their mother’s arrival.
Ji-yeon, her proud eldest daughter.
Ji-eun, who had become so withdrawn she worried her.
Ji-ah, diligent and lively.
All three were her beloved children.
Thinking of them while her own newly grown organ swelled to the point of bursting, she wondered if she was a failure as a mother.
You left me out, didn’t you?
Her children had never once eaten delicious food without their mother.
They had never once made her feel left out.
Yet now they had gone ahead and shared the most delicious thing of all among themselves, leaving her out?
Mom feels hurt, you know?
They were bad children.
So as their mother, she had to discipline them.
Of course, among them, the one who needed the strictest discipline was—
Han Ji-eun.
The only son among the three. Though he probably wasn’t anymore.
It wasn’t because he had failed his second and third attempts at the entrance exams, because he had holed up in his room without even taking part-time jobs afterward, or because he had started avoiding even seeing his mother’s face.
So you let your sisters use it, but not me?
She had been enduring this alone.
She had struggled so hard to keep it from showing on her face.
Yet the two of them had already had their fill with each other?
“Mom.”
Yu-ri whispered.
“Are you sulking?”
She flung the bathroom door wide open.
Meanwhile, the scene inside the bathroom just before Yeon Yu-ri returned was quite different from before.
“Mmph, haa… chu.”
Ji-yeon was sucking on Ji-eun’s left nipple.
“Slurp, suck… heup…”
Ji-ah lazily sucked on the right nipple in the hot bathwater.
The reason their attitudes had changed—after using Ji-eun’s hole over and over and even showing violent sides toward her—was simple.
Their lust had finally run dry.
They had kept Ji-eun from going to work or school, treating her like a tool despite her being nothing more than a shameful unemployed shut-in, and had even forgotten they were sisters as they thrust their hips wildly.
That cruel, seemingly endless male lust had finally been spent after countless ejaculations.
“Ah, ugh, aah…!!”
“Kuh, ugh…!!”
The two cocks that had been piercing Ji-eun from front and back spurted semen once more, then finally went completely limp, losing their erections.
How many times had each of them come?
Five? Seven? They didn’t know.
“Haa, haa…”
“Hoo, hoo…”
Exhausted, Ji-yeon and Ji-ah sank into the tub as if collapsing. Ji-eun, who had been used between them, was no different.
“Aah…♡”
Semen and love juices trickled out of Ji-eun and mixed into the bathwater.
No one was in any position to call it dirty anymore. The liquid in the tub had long since lost its cleansing function, thoroughly soiled by those two fluids and their sweat.
And now, with their lust gone and their minds clear, Ji-yeon and Ji-ah had something far more important to worry about than that.
What the hell did I…
Insane…
A heavy weight pressed down on both their hearts.
Their gazes turned toward the woman they had just used.
The woman they had violated.
No—the woman they had raped.
“Ehe… hehe…♡”
Even though the person in question was smiling like that, both Ji-yeon and Ji-ah knew exactly what they had done.
Because they were women themselves, the word “rape” weighed even heavier on their chests.
…I…
Why did I do that?
Now that their reason had returned, no matter how much they thought about it, they couldn’t understand. It was as if they hadn’t just poured out lust, but all the anger and resentment they had secretly harbored toward Han Ji-eun, forced out against their will.
But regardless of the reason, rape was still rape.
If Ji-eun blamed them, if she got angry—
They had been prepared to apologize for their sin and accept whatever compensation or punishment would satisfy her.
“Are you two…”
Yet the words that broke the long, heavy silence were not curses, blame, or resentment.
“…satisfied now?”
The two of them fell silent again, then could only murmur blankly.
“…Yeah.”
“…Mm.”
“I see…”
Then Ji-eun’s next words came.
“Did it feel good?”
A question they didn’t know how to answer.
Say it felt good after raping her? But then again, would it be right to say it didn’t feel good after raping her?
In the end, they chose to answer honestly.
“…Yeah.”
“Pretty much, yeah.”
“Really?”
Ji-eun smiled shyly, though not in an unpleasant way.
What… now?
What happens now?
Were they the perpetrators? They didn’t know.
Ji-eun didn’t seem to see them as attackers, but that didn’t mean they could feel proud either.
Neither Ji-yeon nor Ji-ah had a good relationship with Ji-eun and had personally disliked her, but that didn’t mean they lacked normal conscience or morals.
While the two of them hesitated awkwardly, Ji-eun spoke again, tiredly but clearly.
“I’m glad.”
She smiled.
In that moment, both their hearts skipped a beat.
It was as if Ji-eun’s smile had entered their hearts and shone brightly inside them.
And that feeling stirred their spent lust once more.
“…Ah.”
Seeing their cocks twitch, Ji-eun smiled awkwardly.
“Do you… want to do it one more time?”
This time, however, both Ji-yeon and Ji-ah shook their heads.
“Ah, no.”
“It’s fine.”
It wasn’t out of embarrassment; they simply had no intention of doing it again. Both cocks had only twitched once and were far from erect.
Then Ji-eun spoke.
“Um, then… maybe…”
She lifted her own enormous breasts with her hands.
“Would you like to suck on my breasts instead?”
Neither of them knew it. Even Ji-eun herself didn’t realize it.
The situation had reversed.
Ji-yeon and Ji-ah were the ones with their reason intact.
Ji-eun was the one whose reason had clouded over.
Ji-eun was feeling lonely.
Her older sister and younger sister, who had desired her until just moments ago, had suddenly become distant again, putting space between them.
The name of the emotion that surged violently the moment their touching skin separated was loneliness.
Years of fighting alone through retakes and more retakes.
Once she finally gave up and became a shut-in, the pain of effort disappeared, only to be replaced by a daily despair that dried her out.
She had never had friends to begin with, and after growing distant from her family, she had eventually started avoiding them first.
She had been lonely.
Soaking into her like water.
Seeping in.
Pickling her.
And unexpectedly, loneliness was an emotion far more intense than lust.
That emotion was the direct cause of Ji-eun’s current offer.
She lifted each breast with one hand. Yet they were so large that even one hand couldn’t hold them fully; they overflowed over her palms.
Then—
“Well? If you want to suck on them even once, it’s okay… I don’t mind.”
It might have been an offer she shouldn’t make to her older sister and younger sister.
Fundamentally, it was the same as a lonely person clinging to someone after drinking. It was simply a more stimulating method.
“Be gentle…♡”
And Ji-yeon and Ji-ah, receiving that temptation, felt their minds grow hazy while the soft fruit Ji-eun offered looked far too delicious.
Slowly, they opened their mouths and took the pink tips of Ji-eun’s breasts inside.
“Ah, haaang…♡”