The Next-Door MILF's Morning Load (8)
"Mmm…?"
Rubbing her bleary eyes, Hee-seon slowly pushed herself upright. As her consciousness cleared, the memories she had forgotten came flooding back all at once.
In the end…
They had done it all day yesterday. With that thought, Hee-seon turned her head to the side.
"Zzz…"
On the bed that for ten years had held no one but her, Tae-jin was sleeping as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Even to Hee-seon's eyes, there was a startling lack of anything out of place about the sight.
—Drip…
"Ahh…"
At the sensation of semen trickling out between her legs, Hee-seon let slip a lewd little moan before she could stop herself. It felt as though everything had changed in the span of a single day… no — everything had changed. Not just on the surface. Inside and out, she had been reshaped to fit Tae-jin's form.
Before she knew it, Hee-seon was staring blankly at the white semen clinging to her fingers.
Still so wet…
Perhaps it was the scent of a male that clung to the tip of her nose — the kind of smell that drove a woman mad. The way Hee-seon looked at Tae-jin's sleeping face was nothing like before. The gaze of a mother looking at a son had become the gaze of a woman looking at a man. The eyes of a woman in love.
She knew she shouldn't. And still, Hee-seon was sinking deeper and deeper into the swamp of taboo.
"Nngh… haah… Hm? You're already up?"
"Heh. Not already. It's ten in the morning."
"Haha, fair enough."
As if he had no idea when he'd fallen asleep, Tae-jin looked at Hee-seon with bright, sparkling eyes. He threw off the covers and presented his cock — standing proudly once again this morning — right in front of her face. The look of a man who wanted something… no. The look of a man who was ordering something.
"Haah, honestly…"
As if she had no choice — and yet with a faint smile playing on her lips —
"Mwah…♥"
—Hee-seon leaned in and pressed her own lips to Tae-jin's glans.
"Haaup, shlurp, mmph… heh… euhp… mwah, mwah… haah… so big…♥"
Midway through sucking my cock, Auntie flicked her tongue out and murmured in a voice thick with bliss. I'd always thought I was packing, but hearing it from the mouth of a woman I'd already claimed sent a fresh surge of confidence through me. Before I knew it, my hand had settled on top of Auntie's head.
"Clean it properly."
"Mmh, okaay…♥"
—Shlurp, shlurp, shlurp, shlurp…
She hadn't looked the type, but Auntie was quite the… how to put it… technician. Enough to make you think, so this is what a widow who knows her way around looks like.
"Khh…"
"Heeuhp… feelsh good…?"
"Yeah. Incredible."
"Mmngh…♥ Don't say it like thaat…♥ Say it like yesterday… nnh…?"
On top of that… for some reason, she loved it when I talked down to her. No — loved wasn't strong enough. She craved it enough to pout and wheedle for it, just like this.
Well… I set out to make her this way, and I did make her this way…
Not that I was having second thoughts now, or mourning the fact that there was no going back. It was just thrilling. So thrilling I genuinely couldn't put it into words.
Being unable to express what you feel in your own language is a pretty shameful thing for someone who still dreams of being a writer. However.
"Ghk—?!"
Right now I was also the master of the bitch named Yoo Hee-seon, so for the moment I simply shoved my cock into my bitch's mouth.
"Suck."
"Heeuhp, shlurp…♥ Yesh…♥"
And just like that, Auntie's room filled once more with filthy, wet sounds. The more her blue hair swayed, the more violently her head bobbed up and down without rest, the hotter my cooling blood began to boil. Before I knew it I had sat up and put Auntie on her knees in front of me.
"Mmph, ghk, ooph…! Nnghmm…!"
"Khh…! Coming!"
—Gulp, gulp, gulp…!
"Mmhngh…! Gulp, gulp… keh, cough… haah, haah, haah…"
And so, once again, I made one of my dreams come true. One of the tens of thousands of dreams that involved dealing with morning wood in Auntie's mouth.
That said.
"T-Tae-jin…"
My good little bitch, who hadn't spilled a single drop of my cum, was looking up at me with eyes that begged for a reward. Thanks to that, even though I'd just blown one load, my thick cock stood straight up all over again. I twitched it right in front of Auntie's face and tossed her a question laced with a little mischief.
"Hmm… isn't there a better title you could use? When it's just the two of us."
"A… a title…?"
She clearly had no idea what I was getting at. Well then… time to make another dream come true.
"Call me Master."
"Th-that's… kyaah?!"
I all but threw Auntie down onto the bed. Then I pinched one of her nipples — already stiff and hard — and twisted.
"Ah, nngh…! I-it hurts…!"
"Does it? Is that all it does?"
"Th-that's…! It feelsh so good…♥!! More, moree…!"
"Then give me a reason to want to."
I spread Auntie's legs wide and put her pussy — buried under a thicket of pubic hair — fully on display. Yesterday's load of cum mixed with her juices was still seeping out, and the lewd scent of a bitch in heat hit me like a slap to the nose. Honestly, I wanted to crush her cervix right then and there. Instead I dipped just the head in and rolled my hips in shallow little thrusts, teasing her mercilessly.
"Nngh, ahhng…! D-don't do thaat…!"
"I already told you. Make me want to. Beg. Plead. Whatever it takes."
"Hnn, hnn, kh… hht…! Ahaaahng…!"
Huh. She was holding out. After spending all of yesterday howling like a bitch in heat. Looks like I'd have to push harder.
"Hup!"
"Ahiik?!"
I drove my hips up as if I were about to punch straight through to her cervix in one stroke. Except I was only faking it. My cock was still outside — grinding instead against her swollen, engorged clit.
And of course, that includes the Enhancement on her sensitivity.
For the record, the multiplier was up to 1.5x now.
That thick, scorching cock hovering right in front of her eyes. The overwhelming pleasure that had already smashed her chastity and her morals to pieces. In the face of all that, pride was a trivial thing she could do without — and Auntie finally spread her own pussy open with her fingers.
"M-Master… please…"
"Hmm…"
"Please, please, please shove that huge cock into my pussy… please…"
"Haha, good girl. Keep going."
"Please take this pathetic bitch's pussy with Master's magnificent cock…! Fill my womb to the brim with Master's cum…!"
The plea was so desperate that tears had already gathered at the corners of Auntie's eyes. I gladly licked them away.
"Hii—ik…!"
"Kh…!"
And without the slightest mercy, I drove all the way to her cervix in a single thrust.
"Heuugh…! I-it's, in…! Ohooohk…♥!!!"
"Fuu… fucking delicious."
"Master, Mas… teeeer…! Haaugh…! Please, pleasee…!"
"Haha, don't rush me. I was going to fuck you whether you asked or not!"
"Nngoooohk♥!!!!"
Since my sister left on a business trip yesterday, the time I had left — including today — was two days. Only two days left to fuck Auntie whenever and wherever the mood struck me. Already felt like a waste.
I poured that regret into fucking her with everything I had.
"Huu, huu, huu…!"
"Ook♥ ohoohk♥ th-theree…! Hngiit…! S-so good…! Nnghiik…♥!!!"
One of the things I'd learned fucking her all day yesterday was that Auntie's favorite position was missionary. Not plain missionary, of course. Lock her arms and legs tight around my waist and neck, then pound her pussy so deep and hard the bed itself felt like it was getting drilled — and she went completely feral.
"Hngit♥ ahiik♥ more, moree…! Deeper…! Harder…! Oooohk…♥!!! Y-yess…! Just like that…♥!!!!"
Her eyes had rolled halfway back, and her tongue was hanging out, flicking nonstop. And if you kissed her in that state…
"Mmhngh♥ heeuhp, nnghmm…♥ shlurp, haaup…♥"
…she sucked on your tongue like a woman possessed and tangled herself around you like she'd lost her mind. It was enough to make me think, unbidden, her late husband must have had a hell of a time every night…
That's how greedy and violent Auntie was in bed — the kind of woman who would fuck an ordinary man to death of overexertion inside a year. And to me, of course, she was a bitch who tasted fucking incredible no matter when I took her.
"Hnnngh…!"
"Kgoohk…♥!! Hii, hii, kh… hiit…♥ I-I can't, anymorre…♥ I keep… cumming…♥"
I was at my limit too. Her vaginal walls were coiling and wringing me like some kind of mollusk — I felt like I could blow any second… but.
Kh… even so…!
After creampieing her all day yesterday, it might not have meant much anymore. Still, Auntie getting pregnant would be a problem in all kinds of ways right now, so I wrenched my cock free of her pussy with everything I had. At the same moment, Auntie clawed at a hapless pillow and her whole body jerked and twitched.
"Hi, hiiiik…♥!!! Ahiik…♥"
—Spurt!
I unloaded over Auntie's body with everything I had left.
"Huu…"
Honestly I wanted to collapse on top of her, but that would have gotten messy in more ways than one… so I rolled onto my side instead. Auntie, though, still hadn't come down from the aftershocks.
"Heeh, heeh…♥ I can't, anymorre…♥"
"Hmm."
I'd been planning to keep going straight through… but that clearly wasn't happening.
Fair enough. I can handle it, but Auntie needs a break.
So I slipped my hand between Auntie's legs.
—Squish, squish, squish…
With my palm I rubbed her clit, which was still standing stiff and proud, while my fingers pumped roughly in and out of her pussy. Torture? Maybe. But this was all for Auntie's recovery.
"Ahhk…! Haah, haah, ahaaahng!!! N-no, nooo…!"
"Haha. 'No,' she says."
As if she had any right — the way her hips were writhing. So I fingered her even more thoroughly, and…
"Ah, ah…! I-it's, coming, kguuuuh…!"
—Psssh! Pssshiiik!
Cliché as it sounds — Auntie literally squirted like a fountain, then let her head fall limp. My hand was soaked through.
"Hii, hii, hii…"
"Mm… shall we wash up for now?"
"Y…eah… I really, can't, anymorre… I'm so tireed…♥"
"Hahaha. Sure."