Relentlessly Gaslighting the Shame-Wracked Auntie Min-jung
“Hyaaaaah, Tae-yang...! This position right now is a little...! Auntie’s down there is just... haaaah... the water’s running out, I tell you...! Hiiiieeeee...!!!!”
Once again Kim Min-jung’s knee was hoisted high into the air. Of course it was being lifted in the middle of a doggy-style pounding, but this was hardly the first or second time it had happened, so there was no real reason for her to thrash about in helpless panic.
Yet Kim Min-jung was going out of her mind with shame, and the reason spilled straight from her pretty lips.
“That’s exactly why I did it on purpose, you know...? Hngh...! Because the rainwater running down makes it look like Auntie just pissed herself...? Tuhhhh...! It’s so stimulating and beautiful... It makes me even harder...”
Even for a woman like Kim Min-jung who gushed love juices with savage force, it was usually only enough to soak her crotch and the insides of her thighs. When a squirting orgasm hit, the fluid would erupt in a thick, messy spray. Right now, though, the liquid pouring from her lower body went far beyond “soaked”—it was a continuous, dripping flood. The culprit was the rainwater itself. Thanks to the rain, Kim Min-jung was putting on a full performance of a woman who had just wet herself.
“I really love this little performance of yours, Auntie... Want to know why...? Because just like you accepted and cradled me when I was still a brat... I can show you that I’ll accept every childish side of you and love you even more for it... Kuhhhh...!”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Thrust—schlick!! Thrust—schlick!! Thrust—schlick!! Thrust—schlick!! Thrust—schlick!! Squelch—plop!!
Consider Kim Min-jung’s position. A forty-two-year-old mother, getting her pussy pounded by a twenty-one-year-old man she adored, locked in a dog-peeing stance while looking for all the world like she was pissing herself. How mortifying would that be for any human being?
Yet Geum Tae-yang insisted that precisely because of that, the sight made him shudder with excitement. If you asked him what the privilege of loving someone truly was, his philosophy was simple: not only do you get to see your lover’s most shameful parts—you get to love those shameful parts as well.
With a perfect woman like Kim Min-jung, though, that particular joy was hard to come by on ordinary days. Now, with the rain’s help, this perfect little performance had been created. Geum Tae-yang felt pure happiness as he slammed his cock deep into her open pussy, his balls swinging freely with every thrust.
Hyaaaaah...! Haaaah...! I’m going crazy...! I’m seriously going crazy... I’m so embarrassed I could die...!
Thrust! Squelch! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Kim Min-jung’s face burned crimson like a ripe tomato. Forty-two years old—past the age they call “unswayed,” the age when a person is supposed to have their own life completely under control. And Kim Min-jung had lived exactly that way. Yet look at her now. Even if it was only rainwater, she was outdoors, completely naked, locked in doggy style with one leg raised high while getting fucked as if she were taking a piss. She had fallen so far she could no longer control herself, and panic flooded through her.
My head feels like it’s going to explode from the shame... and yet... somehow my heart feels so warm... I’m so proud that our Tae-yang has grown up so much... haaaaah...
But the more she fell apart, the more she leaned on the man gripping her from behind—Geum Tae-yang. She was unmistakably a female who couldn’t even take care of herself, and yet everything felt complete. The little boy from next door who had once been so small had grown into a towering pine, filling every missing piece of Kim Min-jung—mentally, physically, and as the final piece of her own emptiness.
Kim Min-jung, you perverted bitch... Hiiiieeeee...! You’ve been hiding this filthy desire deep in your heart all along... and now you’re showing it to this precious child... haaaaah...!
Self-loathing surged up from the deepest part of her chest. She had always believed she truly cared for Geum Tae-yang with the pure heart of a kind next-door auntie. Apparently that hadn’t been the case. The woman who, when drunk, would sometimes whisper dirty jokes into his ear and enjoy it... without even realizing it, she had been feeding off his masculinity all along. Confronted with that hypocrisy, Kim Min-jung couldn’t stop herself from thrashing.
But what am I supposed to do!! Tae-yang feels so good I can’t help it!!!!
—Thudddd!!!
In that instant Kim Min-jung’s head snapped up. It was a surge of pure emotion. Yes, the female Kim Min-jung was a pervert. Yes, she had been a hypocrite. But her love for Geum Tae-yang was real. The fire that said she could not live without this male was genuine. This sudden flare of defiance was her declaration that she would never give that up.
I want to touch Tae-yang! I want to run my hands all over that sculpted body and fill every last craving of this female body!!!
—Slaaaap!!
Honestly, once a woman hits around forty, when she goes into heat it hits hard. Kim Min-jung had endured more than enough under her husband’s affairs and their hollow home life. Who could blame her? The sorrowful woman reached desperately backward with her left hand, craving comfort from her husband.
“Kuhhhh! You want to touch my body, my woman...? Touch as much as you want...! Tuh! Every inch of this body—right down to both balls—belongs to you...! Haaaah!”
—Thud!
—Whoooosh!!
“Hyaaaaaah...! I love it...!!!!!”
Geum Tae-yang was the kind of man who welcomed every single thing Kim Min-jung did. If anything, he was the pervert who wanted her to want even more from him. Her outstretched hand looked so desperate, and he instantly understood it was her will to feel his body. He caught her left hand with his own left and pulled it straight to his chest.
“Hyaaang...! Hnnngh...! Hyaaaaang...! I love our Tae-yang’s body so much...! Haaaah...!”
Squeeze!♥ Squeeze!♥ Squeeze!♥ Knead!♥ Groping!♥ Squeeze!♥
The lust-crazed perverted auntie Kim Min-jung lost herself in the young male’s flesh. As if she had activated some energy-draining technique and was sucking his vital force through her pale hands, she greedily groped only the finest, densest parts of Geum Tae-yang’s body.
“Kuhhhh! Feels good? Tuhhhh! Is my wife feeling good right now? Tuh! Haaaah!!”
Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!!
Watching from behind, Geum Tae-yang had a feast for the eyes. The satisfaction of knowing he was filling Kim Min-jung to the brim, the pride of providing that content—it all charged him like a battery. With that fresh power he bombarded her pussy even harder.
“Hyaaang!! Hyaaang! Hyaang! Hnnngh! Hyaaaaaang!!”
Nod! Nod! Nod! Nod!
Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!
Not a single sentence, not even a single word, yet Kim Min-jung poured out a fierce answer to his question. Her excited cries, the way her head bobbed like a revolving door, and—because she had stretched her arm back—her upper body lifted so that her heavy breasts bounced like a wild mare’s with every weight-driven thrust of his cock. Everything spoke for her.
“Good!! So fucking good!! Seeing my wife lose her mind like this is pure satisfaction!! Tuhhhh!!!”
Sliiiiiide...
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Squelch! Squelch! Thrust! Thrust!
“Kuhhng! Kuhng! Hyaaang! Hyaaang! Kuhhyaaang!!”
Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!
Geum Tae-yang threw his head back as if shuddering and kept pounding, while Kim Min-jung tossed every last scrap of demure womanhood to the dogs and joyfully savored her husband’s cock.
“No!! This isn’t enough!! I’m going to give my wife something even greater!!”
His eyes flashed open.
The wild wolf who had been howling at the sky suddenly locked onto a new idea. The rising urge to cum was growing stronger, and finishing in the usual doggy or dog-peeing position felt like a waste.
“Come here, my woman Kim Min-jung!”
Grab! Grab!
He seized her other thigh as well.
“Kuhhhh! You and I are going somewhere!!”
Heave!!
“Hyaaaaang...!!! Haaaah...!!!”
Still buried deep inside her, he lifted her entire body into the air.
“Tuh! Turn around, Kim Min-jung! We’re walking out into the rain!”
“Hnnngh...! Hnnnngh...! What are you trying to do, Tae-yang...!”
Shift...! Shift...! Wriggle...! Shift...
The position was wildly unstable, yet Geum Tae-yang held her as steady as a solid pine. Thanks to that, Kim Min-jung was able to slowly rotate into a standing carry—missionary style, held aloft.
“Kuhhhh...!!! Hold onto me tight! It’s going to be cold!”
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Squelch! Thrust! Thrust!
“Haaaah! Hyaaang! Hyaaaaang! Hyaaaaang!!”
Squeeze!!
Then Geum Tae-yang turned their bodies and began walking out into the rainy alley. They were essentially wading through puddles, and he matched the wet sounds with a slightly gentler rhythm that kept the pleasure tempo inside her pussy perfectly steady. Still, Kim Min-jung’s cries as she clung to him even harder were spectacular. And why wouldn’t they be? Ordinary outdoor alley sex was already intense enough—yet the two of them were walking through the rain in a full standing carry. That erotic setup seasoned every thrust of his cock so thoroughly that the depth of pleasure she was enduring was anything but ordinary.
Then an even greater seasoning was sprinkled on top.
“Right here... on the hood of our supercar... let’s put on the finale right in front of our beloved A-young, Auntie... Kuhhhh!!!”
Thudddd...!
“Kyaaaaaah! I don’t know anything about this!!”
The place Geum Tae-yang had chosen for their third outdoor climax was the hood of the three of them’s supercar. The situation was pure shock. More than the cold glass of the windshield pressing against her back, Kim Min-jung was horrified at the thought of once again having sex right out in the open in front of her own daughter.
“That bastard’s at it again...”
Park A-young, who had been on her phone, merely looked bored.
“Kuhhhh! A-young’s completely chill, so why are you acting so cute, Auntie...? Enjoy it... Enjoy this right now, Tuhhhh!!”
Grin...
Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Squelch!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Squelch!!
Rattle!! Rattle! Rattle!! Thud!! Rattle!! Rattle!! Thud!! Thud!!
“Hyaaang! Hyaaaaah!! I’m so embarrassed! I’m so incredibly embarrassed!! Hyaaaaang!”
Geum Tae-yang even used Park A-young’s reaction to perfect effect. After all, the primary purpose of everything he was doing was to give Kim Min-jung the most incredible pleasure possible. He live-broadcasted A-young’s expression while pounding Min-jung’s pussy hard enough to make the supercar’s bumper shake. Kim Min-jung could only thrash and moan under the crushing weight of her own shame.