Immoral Sex Show Before Masochistic Jo Yu-mi [I Fucked Park A-young Right in Front of Her][2]
Silence.
The moment Geum Tae-yang revealed that the woman currently having sex with him was not Kim Min-jung but Park A-young, a dead quiet settled over his phone.
Jo Yu-mi had gone completely silent.
Yet that distinctive atmosphere of hers made it clear that, on the other end of the line, roughly twenty thousand question marks were floating around inside her head.
"You're... having sex... with A-young...??????"
About five seconds of silence stretched out after that. Then the voice that had just moments ago still carried the bright, tomboyish cheer of Jo Yu-mi began to stumble, as if her breath itself were catching in her throat.
Slurp...!♥ Sluuuuurp...!♥
Of course that voice reached Park A-young’s ears as well.
And that was when the truly lewd, mischievous nature of the female Park A-young bloomed in full.
As if forcing an answer out of him, she planted a thick, wet kiss right on the hypersensitive head of his cock.
“Ghhhk! Yeah! A-young, tch—! I’m having sex with A-young right now, Yu-mi!! Ghhhk!!”
Twitch! Jolt! Writhe!
The man being violated, Geum Tae-yang, could only moan helplessly.
Of course Park A-young herself was an incredible woman, and the timing was perfect too.
But there was another reason Tae-yang was coming apart this badly.
Ghhhhhhhh...! Forming a harem with a mother and daughter is this immoral, huh... My conscience is getting stabbed so hard... This is a whole different dimension from when I just publicly admitted I was dating the ajumma... Hhhhhh...!
It’s so insanely stimulating my chest is shaking, damn it!! Tchhhhh...!
That was it.
The sense of taboo.
Especially the kind of exposure that came from spilling everything to people who already knew each other well—it felt completely different, almost like being exposed to the entire world.
Finally telling an outsider like Jo Yu-mi that he had fucked the Kim Min-jung mother-daughter pair made Geum Tae-yang feel it deep in his chest for the first time.
It was a scene that laid bare just how thoroughly sexual pleasure was a psychological thing.
"....."
Silence again.
Once more, Jo Yu-mi on the other end of the phone fell quiet.
Did Yu-mi take a massive shock? She always thought so coolly about my relationship with the ajumma that I just went and did this... Have I gotten too used to this lifestyle????
The silence itself was not actually that long.
But to Tae-yang it felt like it dragged on for a full hour.
Inside that psychological black hole, every possible thought raced through his mind.
Dart! Dart! Dart!
Drip...! Drip...!
His pupils moved at light speed, and sweat formed and rolled down his face.
Throb...! Twitch...!
That violent physical reaction naturally hit his cock as well.
Even now, while it was still buried in Park A-young’s mouth and she had momentarily stopped her active blowjob, it writhed from the stimulation.
Does Mom enjoy this side of Tae-yang every single day? It’s seriously delicious enough to drive you crazy.
Park A-young experienced a massive catharsis from those reactions of his.
She was, after all, the daughter who respected Kim Min-jung and wanted to become just like her.
That applied to her mother’s sex life as well.
Park A-young was a daughter who wanted to emulate her mother’s fucking.
Especially after witnessing that living-room session last time, the desire had only grown stronger.
Unfortunately, the way Geum Tae-yang looked while feeling her was very different from how he looked with Kim Min-jung.
When he was playing inside Kim Min-jung’s pussy, he gave off the strong impression of a man who didn’t know what to do with himself, completely coming apart.
But when he was feeling Park A-young herself, he was a cocky male full of bravado, a male trying to take the lead.
So when this little trick finally seemed to bring out the same cock-face she had seen during the living-room sex, Park A-young felt deeply satisfied.
"S-so... Tae-yang, does the ajumma know...? That you and A-young are having sex...?"
While Park A-young was settling into a calm born of satisfaction, Jo Yu-mi on the call was drowning in confusion and bewilderment.
Her voice, which had only been slightly stumbling before, had now dropped into something almost crawling, laced with careful caution as she asked for a clear grasp of the situation.
This is seriously confusing as hell... but you never know... maybe he’s doing it with the ajumma’s permission... The idea that the ajumma would allow it is weird too, of course...
But at least Tae-yang doesn’t seem like the kind of guy who would hurt the ajumma... He really loves her... and also... also...
It was, without question, a sudden and shocking situation.
Of course Jo Yu-mi had witnessed every kind of beastly scene while surviving the apocalypse.
That was why she had accepted Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung’s relationship so smoothly.
So now she was doing her best to take in this new information as smoothly as possible too.
Tae-yang’s a really good person... good enough that our Ye-eun opened her heart to him... and that kid almost never talks about what’s inside her...
Especially now.
Before she knew it, Geum Tae-yang had firmly established himself in Jo Yu-mi’s mind as a good man.
He had been truly devoted to her.
Even if he couldn’t come to her camp right away, he had tried to do everything he could under the current circumstances.
The most important part of that had been building friendships with the camp members ahead of time.
He had talked with the juniors who were guarding the camp alongside her and formed bonds, and above all he had spoken with the children there, giving them hope and comfort.
As a result, Ye-eun—who had never shown her emotional wounds—had leaned on Geum Tae-yang.
How could absolute trust in him not take root in Jo Yu-mi after all that?
“Of course the ajumma knows. No—more precisely, Min-jung ajumma is the one who gave permission. I’m loving both of them, the ajumma and A-young. Ghhhhhhh...!”
Geum Tae-yang couldn’t possibly know every detail of the desperate feelings swirling inside Jo Yu-mi.
The only person whose heart he could read like the palm of his hand was his primary wife, Kim Min-jung.
But once he made up his mind, Geum Tae-yang was a man who never backed down.
He had reeled for a moment under the sudden sense of taboo, yet he immediately delivered a bold confession worthy of a man who had formed a harem.
"With the ajumma??? You’re dating both the ajumma and A-young at the same time????"
At least from Jo Yu-mi’s perspective, the absolute worst answer had not come out.
But Jo Yu-mi—
Even though she had done a cam-sex session with Geum Tae-yang, she was still a pure virgin who had never dated anyone in her life.
So when she heard directly that he was keeping two households, and further that he was simultaneously involved with both a mother and her daughter, her mind simply blanked out and she reacted accordingly.
“Hahahaha...!! Pretty radical, right? Tchhhhh...! But I sincerely love both of them. Of course, before the apocalypse I probably would have just kept those feelings to myself.”
“In the situation we’re in now, I think being together like this is the right way. That’s why, nnghhhh...! I’m being honest with you too, Yu-mi...”
Geum Tae-yang laid out his convictions with complete clarity.
Humans cannot live solely according to what turns them on.
They are animals that form societies.
But if that society has collapsed, then adapting and living in accordance with the new reality is also a human way of being.
Lick!♥ Lick!♥ Suck!♥ Sluuurp!♥ Flick!♥ Flick!♥ Sluuurp!♥
Squeeze!♥ Squeeze!♥ Knead!♥ Squeeze!♥
At that moment, Park A-young’s caresses on his cock grew fierce.
Affectionate and filthy, she sucked on the head of his cock and his prostate, fondling his massive balls as if she were ravaging a sticky rice cake.
“Tch—! Ghk! Ghhhhhhh!! I’m on the phone, A-young!! Tchhhhh!!”
Twitch! Twitch! Writhe! Twitch!
The confident male Geum Tae-yang came apart, and
Sluuuurp!♥ Haaarrrp!♥ Sluuuuurp!♥ Sluuuuurp!♥
Squeeze!♥ Squeeze!♥ Suck!♥ Suuuuck!♥ Suck!♥ Squeeze!♥ Squish!♥
In response to those reactions, Park A-young only sucked his cock even more greedily.
At the same time she stretched and played with his balls like pulling the cheese topping on a pizza.
Hnnnnngh...! It feels too good... The way he just openly acknowledges his relationship with me and Mom... It’s so reliable and solid, hnnngh...! I like it... I like you, you fucking bastard Geum Tae-yang...! Hiiiiing...!
It was an expression of love.
Not simply an attempt to stimulate him, but the sight of this immoral male still wrapping his women in the beautiful cause of responsibility—
That was what she loved so much.
For Park A-young, who carried a massive father-related void, it was impossible not to go wild over it.
“Hhhk! Tch—! Ghhhhh!! Tchhhhh!!”
That explosive love poured onto his sensitive cockhead, prostate, and balls.
As a result Geum Tae-yang completely forgot he was even on a call and moaned as if he were howling.
Meanwhile Jo Yu-mi had no choice but to listen to those cries in silence.
It’s a situation that feels like it should make sense and yet is still confusing... but still...
That silence was less about being appalled by the utterly vulgar scene and more about simple fluster and confusion.
He told me something this honest... That means he trusts me...
Thump...! Thump...! Thump...!
The author can state this with certainty.
Women are extremely emotional creatures.
A single phrase that touches the heart will make their eyes spin far more than a hundred logical arguments.
The current situation was not easy to digest by common sense.
But Jo Yu-mi, who had grown up in an orphanage and felt the preciousness of human relationships deep in her bones, could feel the sincere trust Geum Tae-yang was placing in her.
The tomboy female Jo Yu-mi’s chest was pounding hotly.
"Okay, Tae-yang... I understand plenty. Honestly, I think it’s something that could easily happen. Especially since you, the ajumma, and A-young are all good people."
"Then I should give you guys some space, right? So go ahead and have a good time, Tae-yang."
Having accepted the situation, Jo Yu-mi—true to her loyal female nature—tried to show proper manners.
“W-wait, Yu-mi! Don’t hang up yet! I’ve got more to say!”
Instead, Geum Tae-yang stopped her.
"Huh? What else is there?"
Naturally Jo Yu-mi reacted with pure bewilderment.
“Well... I’d like you to watch me and A-young having sex over video call...”
Truly a male with no sense of shame, Geum Tae-yang finally went so far as to demand that Jo Yu-mi voyeur on them through a video call.
Of course, upon hearing those words, thousands of question marks floated up inside Jo Yu-mi’s head.
“Like I told you before, A-young’s growth engine is catharsis... It’s basically a dopamine stimulus, you know?”
“If our sex happens while you’re watching, I think A-young’s catharsis will get massively satisfied... Right now I’m trying to secure growth fuel as fast as possible...”
One of the abilities Geum Tae-yang had improved since the apocalypse was, without a doubt, his silver tongue.
The proposal itself was filthy beyond measure, yet looking only at the reasoning he offered, it was something that could sound quite tempting to Jo Yu-mi.
"Hmm... Now that I hear it... it does make sense..."
Jo Yu-mi fell completely for that sweet persuasion, and
"Okay, turn on the video. I’ll watch."
she requested to step into this filthy, lewd harem herself.