Chapter 64: A Cozy Home (7)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 64: A Cozy Home (7)
"I'm okay... so fill me up even deeper."
Her brows furrowed in pain, a happy smile on her lips, and skin glistening with beads of sweat.
Jeong So-yul instinctively knew exactly what turned a man on.
My cock dug in inch by inch along the tightly squeezing vaginal walls. It was a narrow passage, much like Baek Bo-min’s, but the mass of carnal flesh was carving out a winding path, the cock forcibly pushing aside the walls of flesh and molding her pussy into its own shape.
"Heuk... Hyung, ah, nngh..."
At that delicate intersection of pain and pleasure, Jeong So-yul let out small whimpers and pulled me into an embrace.
Stimulating me with her sweet scent, she clung to me, kissing my shoulder before gradually working her way up to my neck.
Continuing her caresses as she climbed higher, Jeong So-yul bit my earlobe and began to suck on it. Because her mouth was so close to my ear, the sound of her ragged breathing and moans came through vividly, making my cock react instantly.
As my cock throbbed with renewed vigor, the wet folds of flesh were pushed back before tightening around me once more.
"Huuut... I like that..."
Jeong So-yul expressed her excitement, saying it felt good even when I just twitched my cock without moving my hips.
"Oppa’s cock... is stirring inside me... Hngh, can you feel my pussy twitching and squeezing you tight?"
"It’s squeezing me deliciously."
When I gave a short reply to her play-by-play commentary, she looked at me with a bright, innocent smile.
"Oppa’s cock is delicious too. Even though it’s my first time eating it."
She uttered such vulgar words while wearing such a pure smile.
Utterly lewd and lovely, Jeong So-yul pressed her lips against mine. Her tongue, more skillful than before, entered my mouth, and her drenched tongue spilled her saliva into me.
The overflowing saliva ran down our chins and dripped below, but neither of us cared as we continued our frantic kiss.
"Huuut... Chu— hngh, huu... Chupa—, chuluruk, gulp, haaa..."
Perhaps she felt it every time our tongues tangled, because Jeong So-yul’s pussy began to squeeze with a rhythmic quing-quing sensation.
Her mouth smeared with saliva, Jeong So-yul pulled her head back, looked at me, gave a small laugh, and then wiped my mouth with her sleeve.
"Thanks for being considerate. I’ll start moving now."
She shifted from her kneeling position, spreading her legs into an M-shape to open her crotch wide.
Gripping my shoulders, she began to move bit by bit, the winding vaginal walls rubbing against the shaft of my meat pole, stimulating it. Her slow squats continued, and my cock, wet with her fluids, slid out of her pussy before slowly sinking back in.
"Hauu... Your cock is amazing... I can't believe it's this big, nngh... It's pulsing so hard... Haa, yes..."
Jeong So-yul continued her commentary without a hint of shame. Thanks to that, my cock grew even more excited.
"Ah, ahaa, ahut... It feels strange, I think it got even bigger, hnghh... It’s incredible... Hngh."
She let out moans with a distorted expression. However, there was no longer any pain; it was simply her face scrunching up as she tried to endure the overwhelming pleasure.
She’s adjusted now.
The winding vaginal walls squeezed me firmly, but her tantalizingly slow hip movements were starting to make me impatient.
I grabbed her slender waist.
Thinking I was telling her to stop, Jeong So-yul flinched and looked at me.
"Leave it to Oppa now."
When I spoke with a smirk, Jeong So-yul lowered her gaze as if embarrassed.
I hoisted her light body up and slammed her down onto my cock, the meat pole piercing into her deepest depths.
"Ha-aaang! Your cock, your cock is too big... and so hard... Ah-heuk, eek, augh."
Feeling my pride slightly wounded that she still had the presence of mind to narrate, I began to shake her like a toy, thrusting my cock deep inside her.
The narrow, winding vaginal walls tried to resist fiercely every time my cock invaded, but they were eventually pushed aside by the spear-like glans and forced to conform to my shape.
I was pounding my cock into a lovely girl who, though not blood-related, was still my younger sister.
The excitement, mixed with a strange sense of transgression, created a thrill and pleasure so intense it felt like it would burn my brain.
The petite girl, now dyed in pleasure, could do nothing but throw her head back and gasp for air.
"Kuuut, it's too deep, hnghhhh, all the way to my womb, it's touching my womb, ha-aaang!"
Now, she could no longer hold back her moans and let them out loudly.
Jeong So-yul bounced up and down on top of me, shouting words of ecstasy. Even though I was shaking her at my whim, seeing her occasionally thrust her hips and tremble, it seemed she was coming repeatedly.
"Aang, heuk, delicious, mngh, ha-ngh, I love it, ha-aaang! Ugh, haak."
With hearts in her eyes, Jeong So-yul’s mouth hung open; she could no longer even manage a description, letting out only ragged breaths and strange noises.
Slumped like a doll with its strings cut, her waist arched back as she collapsed helplessly, allowing herself to be toyed with as I shook her.
Seeing her arched back with only her waist held firmly by me, I worried she might get hurt and changed our position.
As I laid Jeong So-yul down on the sofa, her limp legs fell open, defenselessly exposing her twitching pussy.
I plunged my cock back into that tiny entrance and swung my hips vigorously. She flailed her arms in the air, trying to grab onto me.
When I leaned my upper body down, she wrapped her arms around my neck, craving a kiss.
Gulp— Gulp—
This time, I let my saliva drip into her mouth, and Jeong So-yul stuck out her tongue to lick the long trail of spit like a cat. Soon, our tongues met and became entangled.
Pang, pa-ang! Pa-ang! Pang!
The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed, and my cock, entering and exiting the narrow vagina, became so engorged that my testicles tightened with a tingling sensation.
Unable to withstand the urge to ejaculate, I hurriedly pulled my cock out.
Phu-shuk— Phu-shuuuuut—
If I had been even a second later, I would have creampied her. As soon as it was pulled out, my cock sprayed semen thickly over the entrance of her pussy.
Seeing her pussy, blocked by her labia majora, become a mess of dripping semen made my cock throb with satisfaction.
Feeling her drenched crotch, Jeong So-yul, who had been trembling with unfocused eyes, slowly lifted her head to look down at herself.
Touching the semen with her fingers, she seemed to enjoy the sticky sensation, watching the strands of semen stretch as she pulled her fingers apart.
With an elegant gesture, as if picking up a cherry to eat, Jeong So-yul brought her hand to her mouth. She tasted the semen with her tiny tongue and then gave me an awkward smile.
"It... doesn't taste good. Everyone said it was delicious."
"I've never tried it, so I wouldn't know, but it's probably like that."
Hearing that, Jeong So-yul teased me by thrusting her semen-covered hand toward me. When I recoiled in horror, she threatened me with a mischievous smile, like an elementary schooler teasing someone with a bug.
She was cute, being able to act so playful even after such an intense sexual encounter.
When I smiled while staring at her, she turned her gaze away as if embarrassed.
Just as I was thinking about starting round two, her smartphone rang.
"Ah, right. I was supposed to meet the girls."
Checking the caller, she looked at the phone in a panic before her eyes drifted to my still-erect cock.
"Usually, it doesn't stay big after ejaculating once..."
"I guess I'm different."
"... ..."
Jeong So-yul gulped, staring at my cock as if she wanted to devour it, her expression wavering as she looked back and forth between the phone and my member.
"Go ahead. You should cherish your friends."
"... ..."
"We still have plenty of time."
At the mention of future opportunities, Jeong So-yul turned her head and grinned.
"Right, we can just do it again. I've climbed the stairway to adulthood now. I'm different from those brats I'm going to meet."
Jeong So-yul stood up with an air of arrogance, full of confidence and pride now that she had "done it" once.
"Goodness, it's hard to hang out with kids who still smell like baby formula. I'm a woman now."
"Don't go bragging to them that you did it with me."
"Of course I won't! Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Jeong So-yul snapped back and headed toward the bathroom to shower, but then she ran back, gave me a quick kiss, and scurried away.
She really is cute.
But she’s not actually going to brag and say something unnecessary, right?
"Boss, has something good happened lately?"
"Huh? No, my son is visiting, so of course I'm happy."
Jeong Yeon-a, who had been spacing out, replied in a flustered tone to the employee's question. However, the employee tilted her head.
"It's just a bit strange."
"W-what is? Nothing is strange at all."
Jeong Yeon-a, having plenty to be guilty about, flustered about unlike her usual self.
"To say it's just 'good news,' you've been spacing out, then occasionally grinning in a scary way before hanging your head low. It's just odd."
The employee had been observing her quite closely.
Feeling like her cheeks were about to turn red, Jeong Yeon-a scolded her to stop talking nonsense and get back to work before fleeing.
Having sucked her son's cock, she was in a state of mental turmoil, caught between guilt and a sense of transgression. Even though she knew she shouldn't, her crotch still tightened whenever she recalled her son's magnificent cock.
After a day where she couldn't focus at all, Jeong Yeon-a took a small, deep breath in front of her front door. Her pounding heart wouldn't calm down. It felt as if she were about to confess to a man she liked.
Jeong Yeon-a shook her head vigorously to clear her mind and entered the house.
The house was filled with a delicious aroma she hadn't smelled in a long time. She was so grateful and proud of Jeong Yeon-woo for preparing a meal to match her clock-out time.
"... ..."
And the sight of him peeking out from the kitchen to taste the soup was incredibly endearing.
"You're home? So-yul said she'd be late today because she's hanging out with her friends."
"O-oh? Really? Then it's just the two of us."
Jeong Yeon-a wanted to slap her own mouth for being so tactless.
"I guess so. It'll be cozy."
However, when Jeong Yeon-woo replied with a smile, her heart began to thud.
"Everything's ready, so go take a shower and come out. You worked hard today."
He approached her, gave her a light hug, and patted her back. Worried that he might hear her thumping heart, Jeong Yeon-a’s eyes darted around in panic.
"R-right. I was exhausted today. I had so much work to do."
It was a lie. The employee who was left alone had done all the hard work while Jeong Yeon-a sat there in a daze.
"I cleaned the bathroom and drew a bath, so take your time washing up."
"Huh? Really?"
There was a small bathtub, but she couldn't even remember the last time she had used it. Preparing a meal and drawing a bath for her return—he was the perfect homemaker.
Touched, Jeong Yeon-a smiled softly.
"You even prepared a bath? It feels too luxurious for me to use alone."
"Really? Then shall we use it together?"
"Huh?"
"Go in first. I'll finish up what I'm doing and join you."
Pushed by a nonchalant Jeong Yeon-woo, she found herself inside the bathroom. Steam was rising from the bathtub filled with warm water, and Jeong Yeon-a could only blink in a daze.
What did he just say?
When she said it was too luxurious to use alone, her son said he would use it with her. What was happening?
Her mind was a mess, and she stood there blankly for a long while before feeling the humidity of the bathroom created by the hot water. She swallowed hard.
"Ahaha, it was a joke."
Jeong Yeon-a felt embarrassed that she had been so flustered by her son's joke. However, even as she tried to dismiss it as a joke, she couldn't hide the fact that she was secretly anticipating it.
Telling herself that a mother shouldn't have such thoughts, Jeong Yeon-a undressed.
Boasting a physique that didn't lose out to younger women despite her age, Jeong Yeon-a lightly washed her body and checked her figure in the mirror. Looking at her large breasts, slender waist, and voluptuous hips, she struck a sexy pose before becoming flustered and hiding herself in the bathtub.
Not understanding why she was doing that when there was no one to see, she buried her face in the water. The breath from her mouth rose in bubbles, and Jeong Yeon-a’s face, full of embarrassment, soon relaxed into a comfortable expression as the warm water took effect.
Being able to take a leisurely bath, even in a cramped tub, felt like a habit she could easily get used to.
Completely relaxed, she leaned her head against the tub and enjoyed the rest her son had provided.
Nngh... What am I doing as a mother? I shouldn't have these feelings.
Just as she was smiling at her calming heart, the door opened.
Jeong Yeon-a’s eyes widened as they flew toward the door. At the sight of Jeong Yeon-woo’s completely naked body, her eyes grew twice as large, and her body tensed up. Her legs, which had been defenselessly open in the tub, snapped shut, and her arms moved to cover her breasts in shame.
"Is the water temperature okay?"
Jeong Yeon-woo asked nonchalantly as he approached the tub. Feeling suddenly dizzy, Jeong Yeon-a couldn't answer and only nodded.
"I washed up earlier, so I can just hop in, right?"
Saying so, Jeong Yeon-woo stepped into the bathtub. Between his parted legs, his massive cock swayed, and Jeong Yeon-a stared blankly at the member she had sucked that morning.
As the two of them entered, the bathwater overflowed onto the floor. The sound of the water seemed loud in her ears, but Jeong Yeon-a couldn't truly hear it.
"It's a bit cramped. I'll put my feet here."
Jeong Yeon-woo gave a small laugh and spread his legs, placing them near her sides.
Her face turned beet red as she caught a glimpse of his cock swaying beneath the water.