Mother-Daughter Donburi
A mother-daughter donburi—where a mother and daughter share a man at the same time. It was something that deserved moral condemnation, a situation no sane society could ever tolerate. But no one in this room gave a damn about such boring social conventions.
Seonhye and Seonhui had come to realize that everything they thought they knew about common sense was wrong. Sure, your average man-woman relationship might be one thing, but a superior male claiming multiple females? That was the true law of nature.
Taeyang positioned himself between their spread legs, gazing down at the mother and daughter stacked like a sandwich. The sight was breathtaking—too stunning for words. He let out a soft sigh of admiration.
"Whoa..."
Their torsos aligned perfectly from chest to waist, pussies overlapping just right. But from the hips down, subtle differences emerged. Seonhui, sprawled on top, had her thighs splayed even wider, while Seonhye reshaped her own legs into an M, locking her daughter's shamelessly open pose in place. Their slick, nectar-soaked pussies were fully exposed, glistening invitingly.
"Haa..."
Seonhye, pinned beneath, moaned strangely as her daughter's pubic hair rubbed against her own pussy. She couldn't hide her arousal, her toes clenching and unclenching rhythmically.
"Haah, it's all prickly and weird..."
Unlike Seonhye, whose consistent grooming had left her completely bald, Taeyang had told Seonhui to skip shaving so he could tell their pussies apart. Seonhye's was already pristine, agelessly smooth. From the pussy alone, you couldn't guess who was mom and who was daughter.
"How's it feel lying naked in bed with your daughter?"
"Love ittt...♥"
Taeyang leaned forward, close enough to kiss them both at once. The three of them, stripped bare and tangled, stuck together with sweat and fluids.
He whispered into their ears. "So, who should I fuck first?"
Still pressed tight against them, he pulled his hips back, gripped his rock-hard cock, and shook it up and down. Starting at Seonhui's asshole, sliding over her pussy, then rubbing Seonhye's pussy and ass.
"Haahut!"
"Kkihat!"
The mother and daughter, clinging to each other for balance, shuddered with similar cries. Taeyang asked again.
"Who's hornier for cock? Hmm?"
Seonhui mumbled shyly, avoiding the words, but Seonhye had no such reservations. She spread her M-legged thighs even wider, her pussy hole twitching hungrily. Semen she'd been holding dear leaked out, forming a little puddle on the bed. Even with Taeyang's endless stamina, she'd learned the hard way that the first load was always the thickest.
"Haa...♥ Seonhye's worthless pussy is spilling all your precious cum... Put it back in meee...♥"
She begged in her most coquettish voice. Hearing her mother's slutty tone—more bitch in heat than mom—jolted Seonhui back to reality. If Mom kept fawning like that right below her, she'd never get her turn with Taeyang's cock. She was barely qualified to be here; to claim cock or cum, she couldn't just sit there dumbly. Seonhye wasn't her nurturing mother anymore—she was a rival competing for the same dick.
"Taeyang..."
Seonhui rolled her hips in circles, tongue flicking out wildly. Her pussy looked desperate to swallow his cock whole.
"This naughty pussy that pretended to be too good for spreading... Punish it hard with your cock right nowww..."
Taeyang grinned, satisfied, stroking Seonhui's hair. Hard to believe this was the same girl who'd resisted just minutes ago. He nodded.
"Good girl. That's how you act. Seonhye, drain that cum and wait your turn."
Seonhye pouted briefly but soon flashed a lewd smile.
"Yesss...♥"
Taeyang gripped his cock, aimed at Seonhui's entrance, and thrust straight to her womb in one go.
Squelch—splurt—
"Nnghoooohit♥ It's innnn♥♥♥"
Seonhui's eyes rolled back as she convulsed, squirting like she'd been waiting for it. Her juices sprayed wildly, hitting the distant TV. Her head snapped forward from its backward arch, tongue lolling, eyes whites-only.
"Ohohooook♥ Nngheeeit♥"
Forgotten that Mom was watching right below, Seonhui bared her beastly ecstasy without filter. Seonhui impaled on Taeyang's cock, Seonhye watching her daughter wail like an animal. The mother-daughter duo drowned in unprecedented arousal. Half-lost in brain-melting bliss, they locked eyes.
Seonhui, first to get stuffed, spoke up.
"Ahhat, haang... Mom..."
"What is it?"
Her heart wide open, she spilled her truth.
Squelch—spluuurt—shlorp—
"Me too... now... hnnheut, I can't live without this cock...♥"
Even as it plunged in, Seonhui stammered on.
"So... from now on... call me for sex too...♥"
"Got it, my girl...♥ But no sneaking off for just you two without me?"
"Hnnut, got ittt... haaang...♥"
With their pact sealed, they rubbed skin against skin without hesitation. Hard nipples ground together.
"Hahat, Mom's tits are so softtt♥ Squishy...♥"
"Daughter's nipples are rock-haaard♥"
Stimulation that would've been mere itch during solo play felt worlds different with blood kin. The intensity made their inner walls clench so tight Taeyang felt every ridge. If Seonhui was this bad, what about Seonhye? Curiosity struck; he thrust a few more times, then pulled out and slammed into the pussy right below.
"Nnghoooooook♥"
Seonhye howled like a beast at the sudden invasion. As expected, her pussy gripped even harder than usual. But he couldn't savor it long.
"Hiiing... cock... give back my cockkk...♥"
"Aaaang... don't pull out...♥"
Both begged identically for his dick. One cock, two needy pussies. Simple dilemma, simple solution.
"Haahuwut! Cock's hereee♥"
"Kkihyuuuuk♥"
Five thrusts in Seonhui's pussy, five in Seonhye's. Alternating like that, Seonhui—catching a breather—parted her lips. No trace of reluctance; her voice dripped honey.
"Haahat, haang... Taeyang...♥"
"Yeah?"
"You like my pussy... or Mom's better...?"
Seonhui's question cleared the haze in Seonhye's eyes for a moment. Deep down, it was their top concern, pretense be damned.
"Gotta ask that?"
Taeyang smiled wryly, pulling from Seonhye's pussy and slamming into Seonhui's womb, flooding it with cum.
"I like both."
"Nnghiit!"
Don't give such a cop-out answer. Seonhui wanted to snap that, but the cum battering her womb stole her voice. She flailed in waves of crashing pleasure.
He turned to Seonhye, meeting her gaze.
"You wondering too?"
Seonhye laughed. Curious, sure, but not the point.
She hugged the quivering Seonhui tight, spreading her legs wide.
"Seonhye doesn't care about thattt... only your cum, Taeyaaaaang♥"
Perfect answer. Taeyang tensed his cock, stopped cumming, then plunged back into Seonhye, dumping the rest inside. Even share for both pussies. He tilted his head, pondering.
What a cheeky question, really. A wicked idea for punishment hit him; he smirked.
Grabbing Seonhui's hair amid her afterglow gasps, he yanked her head so their lips met Seonhye's.
"Mmph! Mmmph! Mmm... slurp."
"Slurrp—smack—schlurp—"
They flinched at first, turning away, but...
"I want you two getting along... hate that?"
No refusing his whisper. They aligned lips tentatively. A little nudge, and tongues tangled, swapping saliva. Unlike Taeyang's, which reduced women to bitches, theirs carried a thick, building thrill—mother's to daughter, daughter's to mother.
Kissing Mom while Taeyang railed her pussy—Seonhui was in heaven. Taeyang watched the obscene, erotic display, then wedged in.
Started as teasing, but now they seemed to enjoy it more; he felt oddly left out.
"Tongues out."
"Mmph, smack—slurp—"
For the first time, Taeyang demanding from them gave them a strange victory rush. Giggling softly, Seonhye and Seonhui tilted heads, making space. He slipped in; three tongues writhed like snakes.
"Hblub, shluuup—smch—"
"Chuu—smack—slrp—"
They devoured each other like beasts for a good while longer.
*
After Taeyang sampled mother-daughter donburi at the hotel, big changes hit Seonhye and Seonhui's routines. They'd live normally until his call, then drop everything to clear time for him.
Seonhye eyed Seonhui pacing by the entrance.
"All set?"
"Yeah."
Once just typical mom-daughter, now they were each other's second-closest—Taeyang forever first.
"Today's concept is kinda weird, huh?"
"Sure is."
Seonhui checked her snug red collar in the mirror, tag reading Best Seonhui dangling from the long leash. Pure pet treatment. And not wrong—today's rule was "Master" for all.
"We're not going outside like this, right?"
Seonhye smiled at her anxious daughter. She wore a blue collar too.
"Why? Wanna skip and leave you behind?"
"No! That's not it!"
Seonhui pouted. She didn't hate threesomes with Mom, but sometimes craved solo time with Taeyang. Their chat cut short—beep of the door code. They snapped to position in sync.
"Ah, sorry. Ran a bit late?"
Taeyang breezed in, eyes dipping below eye level.
"No, Master."
On knees by the shoe rack, they pressed foreheads to the floor demurely. No sign of earlier grumbling; Seonhui's cheeks already flushed.
Taeyang's trained proper bitch posture for facing a male. Just kneeling submissively had their pussies twitching, gushing nectar.
"Collars look good on you."
"Thank you."
Lifting heads, both had leashes in mouths, ready to hand over.
"Alright. Let's have fun today."
He extended a hand. Burning with need, they placed leashes gently atop it, then lolled tongues like beasts, mewling coquettishly.