Stepfather Geum Tae-yang's Moans as He Thrust Into Mother Kim Min-jung's Pussy Drove Park A-young Wild [The Virgin Park A-young Begins to Open Her Eyes to Sex] [2]
"Alright, I'm heading home now, A-young~? See you tomorrow~!"
Little Geum Tae-yang stepped out through the landlord's front door. He turned back toward the little Park A-young who had come to see him off, smiling as he waved.
"Heehee! Okay, Tae-yang...~ You have to play house with me again tomorrow...~?"
After school the two little ones had finished their homework and eaten the meal Kim Min-jung cooked for them. After that they spent several hours playing house together.
Park A-young clutched a handful of toy kitchenware and smiled shyly. Even her way of speaking carried a distinctly timid air. Yet the look in little Park A-young's eyes as she gazed at Geum Tae-yang dripped with pure honey.
"Of course! Haha!"
Geum Tae-yang answered her with a big, easygoing grin.
"Why does our A-young like Tae-yang so much?"
Clatter, clatter, clatter.
Once Geum Tae-yang had gone home, Kim Min-jung cleaned up the playroom with Park A-young and asked the question. Kim Min-jung herself looked unusually cheerful. For the Kim Min-jung of this period, that expression was a rare sight. It was the very time her relationship with Park Do-chul had begun to sour in earnest.
"Hee... it's embarrassing to say..."
Scratch, scratch, scratch.
Little Park A-young, who had been stacking picture books, scratched her head bashfully as she answered. After puberty she would spend nearly all her time with Geum Tae-yang alone, never feeling any real need to make other friends. Even as a little girl, though, Park A-young had almost none. The reason was completely different then. Back then she was simply too gentle and too timid to have many friends. Even when she was interested in someone she could never quite start a conversation, and on the rare occasions she did manage to make a friend she would be so careful and considerate that the relationship usually fell apart.
With Geum Tae-yang, however, it had felt as if they had known each other for ages; they became close almost at once.
"Tell Mommy. I really want to know. Watching you smile and look so happy every day makes Mommy happy too."
Kim Min-jung had always fretted over how lonely her daughter seemed without friends. On top of that, Park Do-chul had never properly acted like a father, so it would have been stranger if she had not already tried to divorce him. Then she had watched Park A-young open her heart completely to Geum Tae-yang and begin to enjoy every single day. To Kim Min-jung, who had been wandering a desert, Geum Tae-yang felt like an oasis she had finally found.
"Um... well... Tae-yang doesn't have a single preconception about me..."
Because her beloved mother wanted an answer, little Park A-young finally spoke her true feelings. It was a reply far more mature than most children her age could manage. Timid as she was, Park A-young had already been extremely clever from this age.
"Preconceptions?"
It was the first time Kim Min-jung had ever heard her daughter's innermost thoughts. Her eyes widened a little.
"Tae-yang doesn't care that I come from a rich family... he doesn't care that Dad has a bad reputation... he doesn't care that I'm timid but look cold..."
Being so sharp, little Park A-young could read the psychology of everyone around her. Yet she was still too young and too shy to bear that knowledge. She ended up constantly reading the room, fretting and suffering. Geum Tae-yang was the only peer who had ever freed her from that torment.
"He treats me so well... and he doesn't have any ulterior motives... he just likes me and is nice to me..."
Not only free of preconceptions, Geum Tae-yang had been genuinely kind to her. Of course a large part of that kindness came from the way Park A-young herself had tried hard to become friends with him the moment he moved in. The timid girl who pretended to be close just to help him adjust had left a good impression on Geum Tae-yang.
"I see, our A-young... so that's why you took such a liking to Tae-yang..."
Squeeze.
Kim Min-jung pulled Park A-young into a tight hug. She had thought she was watching carefully, yet she had never noticed that shadow in her daughter's heart. Gratitude toward Geum Tae-yang for filling it rose inside her, along with a deep apology for how lonely her little girl must have been all that time.
"I'm okay, Mom... so don't worry about me..."
Squeeze.
Little Park A-young hugged her mother Kim Min-jung right back. Young as she was, she understood Kim Min-jung's heart completely. She understood and empathized so deeply that, years later, she would even change her own personality because of it.
Mom's going to melt completely... the one thing we have in common besides looks is how weak we both are for warm men...
Park A-young stared down at her own gray dolphin shorts, now soaked through with love juices. After puberty she had grown quite cynical, and that cynicism extended to relationships between men and women. Yet the foreplay between Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung inside the first-floor shower room of the bunker was so sweet that her pussy had gushed enough to stain her shorts.
Knowing her mother's taste in men so well, Park A-young could picture exactly how thoroughly Kim Min-jung's heart must be melting under Geum Tae-yang's warmth.
I was going to leave after hearing this much, but fuck... I want to hear more...
Park A-young wanted to know whether her mother Kim Min-jung was progressing well along the path she herself had guided her onto. So she had pretended to sleep, then set a trap so she could eavesdrop on Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung having sex. She had even brought a stethoscope for the voyeurism, only to find herself sinking into their sex as well. Now that her own juices were flowing this freely, simple curiosity was no longer enough. She found herself craving an even deeper taste of the warm masculine charm Geum Tae-yang was displaying.
Thud!
That warm man, Geum Tae-yang—who had just been devouring Kim Min-jung's lips and stimulating her pussy—slipped his left arm around her waist.
"Ahnnn!!!♥"
Whoosh!
With that single arm he lifted Kim Min-jung clean off the floor. Kim Min-jung, who had been frantically devouring his lips while milking his cock with her hand, let out a cute little scream.
Slap!
The reason Geum Tae-yang had lifted her was so he could seat her on the wide counter of the washbasin. The first-floor shower room of the bunker was built on such a generous scale that even Kim Min-jung's forty-five-inch ass settled onto it without the slightest strain.
"Auntie can sit down by herself... you didn't have to go to all that trouble..."
"It's not any trouble at all, Auntie. One hand is plenty. Hahaha!"
At 179 cm, Kim Min-jung could easily have climbed up with a small hop. Geum Tae-yang made a show of how effortless it had been, teasing the apologetic woman.
Haaah... every time we have sex Tae-yang treats me like such a delicate woman... I love it so much...
After dozens of rounds together, Geum Tae-yang had noticed the complex buried in one corner of Kim Min-jung's heart—the desire to be protected. Now that that need had been thoroughly satisfied before penetration, Kim Min-jung melted with a flushed face.
"Doing it in the shower like this really feels like we're lovers. What about you, Auntie?"
"M-me too..."
Catching that expression, Geum Tae-yang pulled the reins even tighter. He leaned fully into the romantic-man concept and shook Kim Min-jung's girlish sensibilities.
Gush... trickle... gushhh...
Just as Park A-young had said, Kim Min-jung went crazy for sweet men. The love juices that poured out of her like tap water proved how perfectly Geum Tae-yang's line had landed.
"Then I'll put it in, Auntie?"
"Mm..."
Nod, nod, nod.
After having sex dozens of times, the two of them normally just slid in without announcing it once they were this heated. But Geum Tae-yang, still in romantic-man mode, treated her as if she were still a virgin. Completely immersed in his performance, Kim Min-jung nodded with a face full of shy bashfulness.
He's putting it in? Tae-yang's putting it into Mom's pussy?
Slap!
Without meaning to, Geum Tae-yang's role-play also delivered an intensely intimate thrill to Park A-young, who was listening to their sex show through the stethoscope. After all, Park A-young really was a virgin.
Why am I getting so into this, damn it... haah...
Until roughly a week ago Park A-young had never even watched porn. The closest she had come was reading R-rated pure-love novels. That was why, from her perspective, it felt exactly as if Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung were reading one of those novels aloud for her; she was completely absorbed.
I'm so shy... but I love this relationship so much right now... haaaah...
Squeeze.
Kim Min-jung wrapped her arms around Geum Tae-yang's neck and turned her head slightly. She too had fallen completely into the concept he was offering.
"Haha! Is Auntie embarrassed?"
Thump...
"Hnnn...!"
Geum Tae-yang pressed the head of his cock against Kim Min-jung's entrance. Seeing her reaction, he smiled faintly. On Kim Min-jung's side, the knock of his glans against her entrance drew an instant moan.
"I-isn't this ridiculous, Tae-yang...? I'm just an older auntie..."
Kim Min-jung felt bashful. Even though she was a woman who already knew everything there was to know about men, somehow she was tasting the emotions of her virgin days again. Did that even make sense?
"What are you talking about? To me, Auntie Min-jung will always be a sacred woman."
But the man who had completely conquered and studied Kim Min-jung was none other than Geum Tae-yang. He soothed her heart with practiced skill, whispering sweet words like a gigolo charming a madam at a host bar.
"Which means this pussy is the most sacred pussy in the whole world...!"
Sliiiide...!!!♥
With that perfect line, Geum Tae-yang drove his 26 cm cock—thick as an F-killer spray can—into the sacred pussy that was Kim Min-jung's.
"Haaaaaahn!!! Hnnn!! Haaaaaahn!!!"
Squelch...
The psychological build-up had been flawless. Because the insertion happened in that state, Kim Min-jung clung to his neck, threw her head back, and let out even more frenzied moans.
"Tuhhhhaaaaah!!! This pussy is fucking incredible!! Kuhhhnnn!!!"
Squelch...!!
As a result Kim Min-jung's pussy clamped down savagely and contracted. Geum Tae-yang, who had thrust in so boldly, also let out a thick groan and threw his own head back.
He put it in!! Tae-yang just shoved it into Mom's pussy!!!!
It was such an outstanding insertion performance that even Park A-young reacted in a way completely unlike her usual self. Ever since puberty she had been so cynical that she never showed dramatic emotion except when she was angry. Yet the moment she experienced Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung's penetration in real time, she responded as if she had returned to the expressive little girl she once was.
I can feel Tae-yang's thick moans so clearly... thank fuck I brought the stethoscope...
Kim Min-jung's high-decibel voice came through perfectly, of course, but Geum Tae-yang's deeper voice had always been a little less detailed. The stethoscope covered that gap completely. The low, rumbling moan he let out at the moment of insertion made Park A-young feel as if she were going insane.
"Kuhhhnn...! I'm going to move, Auntie...?"
Thud... thump...
Geum Tae-yang gripped both sides of Kim Min-jung's ass and announced that the real piston work was about to begin.
"Haaaaahn...! Hnnn...! Play around inside me, Tae-yaaang... hiiiinnn...!"
Slap...
Kim Min-jung released the hands that had been locked around his neck and pressed them against the shower mirror behind her. She wanted her breasts to bounce dynamically with every thrust.
He's moving!!! Tae-yang's about to start fucking for real!!!! Mom looks so goddamn sexy!!!!
Every tiny action and exchange of words from inside the room made Park A-young react as if she were going wild. Her face flushed bright red; she looked exactly like someone who had just reached the highlight scene of her favorite R-rated pure-love novel.
"Kuhhnn...! Hnn...! Kuhhhnn...!"
Squelch... squelch... schlick... squelch... squelch... schlick...
Geum Tae-yang began thrusting with exquisite gentleness, as if he were savoring Kim Min-jung's virgin pussy all over again, keeping the tempo deliberately slow.
"Hnnnn...! Hah...! Haaaahn...! Haaahnnn...!"
Twitch... twitch... squirm... flutter... twitch...
Because the fucking was so slow, Kim Min-jung could savor every single stroke completely. Each time Geum Tae-yang's cock pushed into her pussy and pulled back out, she twitched and writhed lewdly, expressing that incredible cock-taste with her entire body.
Haaaah... fuck... fuck, this really isn't right...
It was such deep, empathetic, voluptuous sex, and Park A-young was hearing every detail of their breathing through the stethoscope. Her reason was steadily unraveling.
Fuck... fuck...
Sliiiide...
In the end she shoved her hand straight into her own bare, juice-soaked pussy.