49. Hiking Without Panties or Bra (1) (Father-Son Threesome / NTR Warning!)
[Slurp slurp~]
Waking to the sound of something being sucked and the soft yet sticky sensation transmitted through my cock, I opened my eyes to see Mom—who had risen first—alternately sucking my dick and Dad's in a morning blowjob.
"You're awake, son? Mmmph~"
Unlike her exhausted, slightly worn-out appearance at the end of last night, Mom now glowed with radiant skin and looked full of energy. Meanwhile, Dad, lying next to me, had a hint of fatigue on his face—probably mirroring how I looked right now.
"Yeah... but Mom, you look bursting with energy this early?"
Slurp pop! "Maybe it's all that nutritious protein I got last night? I feel so refreshed, hehe."
"They say women get prettier and more vibrant the more semen they take in—looks like it's true, haha!"
Dad's words rang true; Mom seemed even more lively and vibrant than before we came to the hot springs. Even after we both woke up, her fellatio continued relentlessly, and like some insatiable vixen, she didn't let us father and son go until she'd drained the cum from both our cocks.
Gulp!... Ahh~ "It's thicker in the morning, huh? ❤️"
Watching Mom stick out her tongue between her red lips to lick up a bit of the overflowing semen, I couldn't help but wonder if succubi who steal men's essence really existed in reality.
[Grrrowl~]
After yesterday's intense workout, my body—depleted of energy—was signaling for food.
"I used up so much energy yesterday, I'm starving already. Wanna grab breakfast?"
"Yeah, I was getting hungry too. Let's go."
"I'm fine since I had some thick milk this morning, but I'll come along since my boys are going."
Dad and I threw on casual short-sleeved shirts and shorts, while Mom dressed in her usual loose tee and leggings like she wore at home. We headed to the hotel restaurant. Even without dolling up, her explosively voluptuous figure couldn't be hidden by her clothes, drawing all the men's gazes around us. Dad and I puffed up with pride at the sight, while married guys got smacked on the back or pinched by their wives who noticed—sharp smacks and groans echoing here and there.
Brushing off the scene, we filled plates with the light, easy-on-the-stomach breakfast buffet—fitting for morning—and settled in to eat.
"Dad, got any plans for today?"
"Hmm... not really. Figured I'd sightsee around here and then have some fun with your mom."
With no fixed schedule beyond sex, Dad's words threw off my plans.
"How about we hit that famous hiking trail right nearby after breakfast?"
"Sounds great, son~"
Mom lit up at my suggestion, and Dad agreed it was a good idea, saying we'd check it out after eating. Truth be told, the idea hit me as we left the room, noticing the faint panty line on Mom's leggings in the sunlight. If I revealed the hidden condition, Dad would love it.
We finished breakfast at a leisurely pace, then I stopped Mom and Dad—who were about to head straight out—and dragged them back to the room, saying we forgot something.
"I forgot to mention one condition..."
"Huh? What is it, son?"
"How about we hike with no underwear?"
"Oh? That's awesome, son! Sounds like a blast!"
As expected, Dad was thrilled by my pervy proposal and accepted eagerly. Mom, with her prior experience, seemed hesitant though.
"Hyeonmin, you mean in broad daylight like this? Everyone will see..."
"Don't worry, Mom. I came prepared."
I soothed her worries and held up oversized sunglasses.
"With these and a mask, no one will recognize you. What's there to fret about~?"
"Ugh~ Still embarrassing in the daylight..."
"Honey, we're already here on vacation—let's just enjoy it like we're teasing everyone else, okay?"
After our persistent convincing, Mom finally took the sunglasses I offered and relented. Dad and I quickly dropped our shorts and ditched our underwear, and seeing that, Mom had no choice but to remove her bra and panties too. With her underwear gone, the massive swell of her tits jiggled visibly under the loose tee. But the real show was below: her pale leggings clung to her lower body, clearly outlining her neatly trimmed black bush and the thick contours of her pussy lips beneath the thin fabric. Looking closer, I could even glimpse her lewd slit peeking through now and then...
I turned Mom slightly to check her backside—the fleshy ass and thighs stretched the thin leggings taut, transparently revealing her intimate flesh. Satisfied with the obscene display, Dad and I grinned, but Mom blushed furiously, grabbed a windbreaker, and tied it around her waist to cover her crotch.
"Mom, don't be so shy—try enjoying it... It was fun last time, right?"
"!! You~"
I whispered about her past exposure play so Dad wouldn't hear, and Mom pinched my arm in surprise. My arm stung from her sharp grip, but her tense expression softened a bit, so I was content.
Soon, Dad and I led the way out of the hotel, our massive cocks swinging freely in our shorts, with Mom hugging the wall close behind us as we headed to the nearby trail.
It wasn't long before we spotted the trail marker and a well-maintained path. The mountain wasn't too steep, so with Mom in the middle, Dad and I flanked her front and back on the gentle incline.
The windbreaker covering her jiggling, meaty ass in front of me was annoying, so I snatched it off like ripping a bandage. Now her plump ass cheeks swayed and rippled side to side without restraint. With no one around yet, I sidled up close, caressing her firm ass and thick thighs, groping handfuls of her soft flesh to my heart's content.
As we progressed and hit forks in the path, more hikers appeared, so reluctantly I pulled my hands away from Mom's addictive ass. But I found new fun quick: people coming the opposite way gawked at Mom in shock. Most first fixated on her huge tits bouncing under the tee and her protruding nipples, then gasped at the wide hips wrapped in white leggings—the dark bush shining through and the clear outline of her pussy below.
Some young guys even whistled; each time, I possessively grabbed Mom's ass to show off. Dad, too, savored the reactions, slowing our pace unlike Mom's hurried steps to prolong her exposure.
"Honey, walk faster~"
"Why rush? Hehe, let's take in the scenery nice and slow."
Her husband deliberately dawdled despite knowing why, and her son groped her ass and thighs nonstop from behind—Mom's body trembled, her embarrassment turning to anger or frustration.
Watching from behind, I figured she was bottling it up, but suddenly Mom surged past Dad. Her forceful strides made her tits bounce even wilder up and down, and sunlight on her leggings faintly revealed her rear pussy. We father and son chased after, cocks flopping in our shorts, jogging to catch up.
We grabbed her soon enough, and Mom turned on us, now sandwiched front and back.
"You and Hyeonmin! Keep teasing me, and I'll strip right here and flash everyone!"
"Ooh, that sounds great, Mom! Smack! Ow!"
I blurted out thoughtlessly, earning a red handprint on my back before surrendering with an "Okay, okay..." Dad, watching, just nodded silently, raising the white flag and picking up the pace as Mom demanded.
...
Despite Mom's midway escape attempt, we reached the summit after about 40 minutes. At the top, amid the hot stares aimed especially at Mom—who now seemed accustomed— she suggested a family photo and handed her phone to a nearby middle-aged guy.
He took the phone but kept his lecherous gaze glued to her tit swell and crotch. Ignoring it, Mom positioned herself between Dad and me, reaching back to grab our asses. Not to be outdone, we each seized a cheek of hers, feeling the firm, overflowing flesh, squeezing harder with each shutter click.
"Heh heh, what a loving family. Especially the wife—she's a real beauty~"
As he handed the phone back after shooting, the guy's crotch was noticeably bulging.