Auntie Min-jung's Delicious Pussy Knew the Taste of Cock — Scalding Hot, Slippery, and Dripping Wet [Raw Creampie Sex with Auntie Min-jung ♥] [Part 2]
"Wow... Really...? Little Tae-yang's ideal type is... Auntie...?"
Little Geum Tae-yang had caught colds often as a child.
In his earliest years, his mother Seo Ye-jin had always been the one to nurse him back to health.
But after she passed away, he toughed it out alone for a long while, unwilling to burden his father.
Then came the day they started renting a room in someone else's house — and once he grew close to the landlady, Kim Min-jung, it was her care he received whenever he fell ill.
Sick, miserable, and aching, he felt a warm hand on him for the first time in ages. Little Geum Tae-yang loved that touch so much he blurted out a confession of love right then and there.
"Yes... Auntie's so pretty... and your heart's like an angel's... and you love me so, so much... So... mmph... when I grow up, I'm gonna marry Auntie..."
It was a thoroughly manly little confession.
But he'd made it while burning up with fever.
So once he grew up, Geum Tae-yang himself never remembered the part about marrying her.
"Hmm... That's a problem, isn't it? Auntie's already a married woman. What should we do?"
A gentle smile.
Stroke... Stroke... Stroke...
With a childish confession like that, the ordinary response would have been to play along lightly and brush it off with a laugh.
But at the time, Kim Min-jung was truly struggling because of her home life.
So as she stroked little Geum Tae-yang's hair, she let a sliver of that feeling slip out sideways — mentioning her married status with a wistful little smile.
"But I mean it... I'm gonna marry Auntie..."
Back then, Geum Tae-yang knew nothing about the situation in the landlord's household.
The moment he began to understand came later — when little Park A-young, shattered by her parents' divorce proceedings, poured her worries out to him.
So when it seemed like Kim Min-jung wasn't taking his confession seriously, Geum Tae-yang's face scrunched up in a pout.
"Aigoo... Did I hurt our Tae-yang's feelings? I'm sorry... Cheer up... mwah♥"
"I really, really like Auntie so much... hiiing..."
Looking guilty and tender all at once, Kim Min-jung kissed little Geum Tae-yang on the forehead and did her best to soothe him.
"Then how about this. If we're ever born again in the next life, our Tae-yang can be Auntie's husband. Sound like a good idea?"
"Wow!! In the next life I get to meet Mom again AND Auntie too!! Heehee! Okay, Auntie! I totally agree, heeheehee!"
Kim Min-jung had wanted to comfort Geum Tae-yang's longing for his mother Seo Ye-jin.
So she often told him that a next life definitely existed — and that there, he could meet his mother again whenever he wanted.
Little Geum Tae-yang already held a considerable romance for that next world, and so Kim Min-jung herself promised that when that day came, she would be with him.
I'll love you for real, Auntie... In the next life I'll be your husband and love you so, so much... Even more than you love me now...
He squeezed tight.
Feverish, a cool cloth on his forehead, Geum Tae-yang closed his eyes into crescent moons and nestled into Kim Min-jung's arms as she stroked him.
And in that state, with a little boy's pure dreaming — never knowing how impossible the wish truly was — he imagined becoming Kim Min-jung's husband in the next life.
Hnnnngh—!! Finally!! My cock finally went into Auntie Min-jung's pussy—!! I can't fucking believe it!! Nngh—hhhaaah!! M-my cock is inside her... inside my first love Auntie Min-jung's pussy!!!!
But that dream came true in the end.
Hnnnngh—!!! Now that it's gone this far, I finally remember... Back then I definitely promised I'd be Auntie's husband in the next life...
Kim Min-jung settled down onto Geum Tae-yang's lower body in a toilet-seat squat.
And with that, Geum Tae-yang's cock successfully plunged deep into Kim Min-jung's exquisite pussy — a thick, soaking insertion.
The moment his cock was buried inside her at last, Geum Tae-yang remembered the long-forgotten promise about becoming her husband.
Fuck, strictly speaking the world already ended... which means the next life is here, right now... Khhhaaah—!!! The dream really came true!!! I'm the husband of the most beautiful woman in the world — my Auntie Min-jung—!! Nngh—hhhhh!!!
Schluuuurp—! Schluuurp—!
A person has to dream.
Without a dream, there isn't even a possibility.
Look at Geum Tae-yang in this very moment — his face melting with pleasure, overwhelmed with emotion.
In this new world, he could finally claim the pussy of the woman he had so long admired and loved.
That enormous sense of achievement and satisfaction stretched his body out in a full-body shudder of pure thrill.
He was drowning, raving, in a catharsis that crashed over him like a tsunami.
"Hnnngh—! Hhaah—ngh! Hngh! Hnnnngh—!!"
Kim Min-jung was gasping under a massive catharsis of her own.
But the shape of it was rather different from Geum Tae-yang's full-throttle reveling.
Kim Min-jung's form was a struggle — a body writhing under something almost too much to bear.
No matter that she was a MILF with an outstanding physique, her pussy had been gathering cobwebs for a full five years.
And her partner was packing a fully erect 26-centimeter monster of a cock, thick as an F-killer spray can.
The result was only natural.
Handling that massive cock with her hands, or managing it with her mouth, was a completely different dimension from this.
So Kim Min-jung squeezed her eyes shut and poured out moans that sounded almost like sobs.
Flaring...! Flaring...! Flaring...!
But her mouth alone couldn't express how overwhelming it was.
Her pretty nostrils flared wildly, utterly beyond caring what any man might think of the sight.
Trembling...! Trembling...! Trembling...! Trembling...!
And that wasn't all.
The position Kim Min-jung had taken was something halfway between a traditional squat-toilet stance and a modern toilet-seat sit.
In that posture, her thick, lush lower body was shaking like an aspen — her legs going rapidly soft under the strain, fighting to stay under control.
It's too huge... Tae-yang's thing... It's so enormous I genuinely can't put it into words... I'm not exaggerating — it feels like it's going to split me open from the inside... And I've only taken half of it so far...
That little boy who had confessed he would marry Auntie the day he became an adult had grown into a true man.
But he had grown far, far too much.
It didn't feel like he'd become an adult so much as an entirely different species.
And so the next-door auntie who had once cradled that little boy with such tender love now found herself looking helpless before the enormous symbol of this cheeky grown beast.
Drip-drip-drip...! Drip...! Drip-drip-drip-drip...!
But it didn't take long for the reason Kim Min-jung was such a sultry MILF to become abundantly clear.
Her face had already left ordinary beauty far behind, taking on the pickled, animal look of a woman steeped in sex.
Her body, too, was being tossed about helplessly before Geum Tae-yang's massive cock, overwhelmed by the sheer size of it.
But her pussy was different.
Hers was a pussy that knew the taste of a man's cock.
And not merely the kind of orgasm you get from touching yourself — this was a pussy that had learned the climax that comes from being stimulated deep in the vagina.
Because it was that kind of pussy, the moment a beloved man's cock came calling, all hell broke loose.
The entire pleasure circuit of cock-fucking, long on hiatus, was jolting awake and lighting up at a furious pace inside Kim Min-jung's pussy.
Her already impressive volume of pussy juice more than doubled.
That slick flood forced its way out through the tight seal around Geum Tae-yang's buried cock and ran down like rich broth.
Hwaaaaah—!!! What a fucking spectacle!!! This is sex with Auntie Min-jung!! No — this is sex with the sultry MILF Auntie Min-jung!! This is incredible—!! Khhhaah—!!!
People always say the first insertion is so tight you struggle for ages, but what the hell is this amount of juice—!!!! It's coming out like a faucet!! Hooooh—uuuuh!!!
For a novice stud like Geum Tae-yang, it was a feast for the eyes like nothing else.
Up until a moment ago he had been reveling in the achievement of finally becoming one with his beloved Auntie Min-jung — but now a whole new piece of content had dropped, and his focus snapped to it.
From emotional catharsis straight into raw, primal physical sex.
Staring at the scene of Kim Min-jung's pussy stuffed with his thick cock, Geum Tae-yang looked like a man gone completely insane with lust.
Khhhaah—!! It's hot...! Auntie Min-jung's insides are so fucking hot...! So this is what they mean when they say a cock feels like it's melting...! It feels good — it feels too good!! Humanly speaking this is way too good!!!!!
Fully immersed in the sex now, Geum Tae-yang's second site of exploration was the inside of Kim Min-jung's pussy.
This writer would like to state something for the record.
If you truly want to feel a human being's body heat in full, have sex.
The moment of insertion — a mere ten to twenty centimeters of flesh wrapped in pussy — is enough to make your entire body burn hot.
Geum Tae-yang was experiencing that right now.
And his partner was Kim Min-jung: 179 centimeters tall, 75J breasts, a 45-inch ass, and a woman who ran hot by nature.
So Geum Tae-yang felt the thrill of thrusting his 26-centimeter holy sword into a furnace and letting it be forged white-hot.
It's insanely slippery—...! Like my cock got shoved into a giant loach's den—!! Even soaping myself off never felt this slick—!! Khhah!
After the mind-numbing heat inside her pussy, the next thing added to Geum Tae-yang's catharsis was the texture of Kim Min-jung's insides — growing as slick as the waterfall of her juices.
No wonder men go crazy for raw creampies, fuck.
Twitch...! Twitch...! Jerk...! Twitch...! Jerk...!
Feeling that intensely stimulating pussy in its entirety, Geum Tae-yang's body couldn't help but writhe on its own like an octopus.
What else was he supposed to do when it felt this good?
"Haaangh..!! Hwaang...! Hhaangh..!! Hiiingh—!!"
Clench...! Clench...! Clench...!
But that movement made Kim Min-jung's lower body feel the strain.
She was still in the adjustment phase, after all.
She poured out sweet, melting cries, and the muscles of her ass clenched and rolled in a lewd little tantrum.
It felt like a faint convulsion.
"Hhooooaah—! Nngh—hwaaah—! Khhhuuuuh—!"
Schluuuurp...! Schluuurp...!
Geum Tae-yang threw his head back along with his hips, feeling it like a madman.
The clenching of Kim Min-jung's ass muscles had, without meaning to, made the situation inside her vagina even more dynamic.
What Geum Tae-yang felt sweeping over his cock from inside her pussy went beyond the earlier wriggling-loach level — it felt like an oil-slicked python was coiling tight around his shaft and squeezing.
"Hhaaaah—nnngh!!! Hngh—!! Hhaaangh!! Hwaah—nngh!!!"
Schluuuurp...! Schluurp...!
In the affairs of men, fortune and misfortune turn on a dime.
Geum Tae-yang's dynamically thrashing body created a virtuous cycle.
With his head and torso bent back like a drawn bow, real power flooded into his cock.
His already enormous monster swelled even further.
It was the kind of swelling that didn't just fill a pussy — it expanded it.
And so Kim Min-jung, who had been doing everything she could to keep her arousal under control, ended up throwing her own waist and head back and crying out in pure excitement.
Hwaaaangh what do I do...! Tae-yang likes it so much right now...! I feel like I'm going to go crazy... It feels so good I could die...! Haaangh...! Hnnnngh...!
Clench...! Clench...! Clench...! Clench...!
Drip-drip...! Drip-drip-drip-drip...! Drip...!
The virtuous cycle wasn't limited to the frame of the body alone.
Geum Tae-yang's writhing flesh and his cock swelling like a balloon filled the lonely MILF Kim Min-jung's starved psychological need for a man's outstanding reactions — completely, utterly.
In the end, for a woman like Kim Min-jung who loved to hold and nurture, the thing that would drive her most insane wasn't physical pleasure but spiritual satisfaction.
To think I could give Tae-yang this much joy... Hnnngh...! I'm so happy... I'm being saved right now... Haaangh—...! Hnnngh...!
Her husband Park Do-chul — the man who possessed one of the strongest bodies among all humanity — had cast her aside and spent his days cheating.
As that period dragged on, Kim Min-jung's unconscious mind had brainwashed itself: she was a worthless female, a female with no sexual appeal.
But the male lying beneath her in this moment was different.
They hadn't even started pounding yet — and just from the insertion alone, he was this happy, this lost in pleasure.
Kim Min-jung's long-dead female cells were coming back to life as if someone had dumped Viagra all over them.
And so the master bedroom of the landlord's bunker filled to the brim with the enormous, virtuous-cycle happy communion of Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung.
"Yep. That was Mom's moaning."
Correction.
There was one more person.
The lewd sounds of her mother Kim Min-jung that had drifted softly into the quiet bunker living room — Park A-young had followed them all the way to Kim Min-jung's door, pressed her ear against it, and become the third participant communing with this historic scene of bedroom debauchery.