Feeling Mom and Stepdad's Slick Power Sex, Virgin Daughter Park A-young Starts Her First Masturbation
"Haah... Please just jerk off in moderation, Geum Tae-yang... Even if I say I understand now, a person still needs to have some damn sense, don't they?"
Park A-young had come looking for Geum Tae-yang over something urgent in their shared apartment, but his door was locked.
He had been jerking off.
After he finally came out from jerking off, Park A-young tore into him.
"Hey, Park A-young. Normally whenever you say shit like that I just go along with it and apologize every single time, but..."
"Honestly, this time I've got something to say too."
"Ever since we started living together you've been walking around dressed like that. How the hell am I supposed to not jerk off every day? Put on a damn bra, you milk-cow tits!"
But Geum Tae-yang was completely unapologetic.
If anything, he looked like he had plenty more to say.
Back when they were little kids they used to curl up together for afternoon naps on holidays. After puberty hit, though—especially after Park Do-chul started tightly restricting Geum Tae-yang's access to the landlord's house—they rarely ran into each other indoors.
Now that they were living together, the culture shock had Geum Tae-yang's head spinning.
The second she stepped into the living room, Park A-young's braless 75G breasts would bounce and sway, and she'd wiggle around in dolphin shorts that barely covered the underside of her ass. Geum Tae-yang was so hard it was driving him insane.
"I wear this because it's comfortable, okay? You expect me to keep a bra on at home with tits this big? Why don't you try wearing a bra for once?"
Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Fuck, stop groping them right in front of me!! You're gonna make me want to jerk off again!!"
Ever since puberty, Park A-young had lived without giving a single shit about Park Do-chul's opinion. So she couldn't begin to understand the nonsense Geum Tae-yang was spouting right now, and she kneaded her massive breasts right in his face as she shot back.
It was one of her habits when she went braless.
Watching that, Geum Tae-yang's face flushed red as he roared,
"By that logic I'm the same! I jerk off because it's comfortable! After getting stimulated out of my fucking mind, if I don't jerk off at my age I end up blue-balling myself!! I might even wet the bed at night!!!"
Twenty-one years old, burning youth.
Geum Tae-yang's desire to ravage Park A-young was surging so hard it was wrecking his daily life.
Honestly, that was exactly why he had fought so hard for independence through this shared apartment in the first place.
"I'm the same age as you and I don't feel any of that? The only reason you get those thoughts is because you're a beast, Geum Tae-yang."
"Bullshit, Park A-young!! You're just such a cold-blooded bitch that the difference between male and female has become meaningless to you!!!!"
But none of those pleas landed on Park A-young.
Her hatred of men, thanks to Park Do-chul, ran so deep that sexual arousal was something she only vaguely understood in theory. She had never felt it the way other women her age did.
Ah, shit... This is so embarrassing... I used to call Tae-yang a beast for that...
Then she stumbled onto a sex scene that hit every one of her kinks, and the voyeur Park A-young's pussy gushed with juices.
Not only that—her pussy itched so badly that she finally slipped her hand inside her panty-less gray dolphin shorts.
The moment she looked down at her own hand shoved near her pussy, Park A-young couldn't help sinking into self-loathing.
Mom and Tae-yang are having sex... and I'm crouched here masturbating while listening to it... No matter how I look at it, this is a fucking pathetic look...
Her pride had been crushed by Park Do-chul since she was little. Desperate to compensate, she had wanted to act haughty.
That was the form of rebellion she chose.
And it had worked pretty well.
Of course, her life had turned dry and she never got to enjoy the same happiness as before. But at least she was satisfied that she no longer had to suffer wounds deep enough to leave her mute.
Yet right now, that carefully built fortress of haughtiness was crumbling.
And it was crumbling because of Geum Tae-yang, the very guy she had branded a beast.
Park A-young was furious.
But—
Hnnnnngh...! What the hell is this feeling...!
Schlick...!
The second she brought her hand to her bare, juice-soaked pussy and gave it the lightest stimulation, fury and everything else could go fuck itself—it felt so goddamn good.
She was going crazy.
More... whisper more love to Mom, Geum Tae-yaaang... Hnn...!
Squish...! Schlick...!
Park A-young was scared.
She had tried so hard to win her father's affection only to be rejected in the end. That was why begging anyone for love terrified her.
That fear had driven her to build a wall of emotional isolation.
But this thing called sexual pleasure was nearly impossible to enjoy from inside that kind of mental state.
Empathy was required.
Only then could she at least get a taste through proxy satisfaction.
So Park A-young projected herself onto her mother, Kim Min-jung, and hungered for Geum Tae-yang's sincere man-to-woman love.
"You know, Ajumma...? When you come, your mouth opens just a little and those rabbit teeth poke out? That look is way too cute, isn't it...?"
Schlick...! Squish...! Schlorp...! Squish...! Thrust...! Thrust...!
As if answering Park A-young's wish, Geum Tae-yang put on a full display of loving acts.
While loving Kim Min-jung's pussy, he also began continuously feeding her auditory pleasure.
"Hyaaang...! Haang...! That feels too good... so good I can't even think... Hnng... Haaang...!"
Kim Min-jung felt embarrassed.
Those cute rabbit teeth were a habit that came out whenever she concentrated hard on something.
Of course there was nothing particularly strange about it. But because she had always pursued such a demure, virtuous image, she had tried hard never to show that side of herself.
Having it pointed out by her twenty-one-year-old young husband left Kim Min-jung gasping in rosy bashfulness.
Hnnnnngh...! Our Tae-yang is so attentive... remembering even that about me... I love him so much, our Tae-yang... Hnnnnngh...!
Wiggle...! Wiggle...! Wiggle...!
At the same time she felt happiness.
Even when Kim Min-jung suddenly dyed her hair, her husband Park Do-chul never noticed until the very end. After living that life for twenty years, Geum Tae-yang—who remembered every tiny habit and feature of hers—felt like a prince straight out of a fairy tale.
So the lovestruck MILF princess Kim Min-jung wiggled her massive ass cutely, wanting to feel that kind prince's fairy-tale piston thrusts even more.
I get rabbit teeth too... Hnn...! Looks aside, I take after Mom so much that I've shown Tae-yang that look a few times myself... Hnnn...!
Schlick...! Squish...! Squish...! Squish...!
Kim Min-jung wasn't the only one who reacted to Geum Tae-yang's rabbit-teeth comment.
Even Geum Tae-yang admitted that, eyes aside, Park A-young was the spitting image of her mother Kim Min-jung. Meaning she also had those slightly protruding rabbit teeth that appeared whenever she concentrated.
So Park A-young shyly appealed that she, too, had a cute habit worth Geum Tae-yang pointing out.
Completely immersed.
She was so hooked that in her mind she was already having sex with Geum Tae-yang.
Proof of that hook was the state of her lower half.
At first, overwhelmed by shame, she had moved her fingertips timidly. But before she knew it she was putting on a rhythmic, slick performance.
Instinct.
This wasn't masturbation calculated by thought—it was finger-play marinated in pure instinct from the aftershock of her addiction.
"Haha! You know how I noticed that habit right away, Ajumma?"
Thrust...! Squish...! Thrust...! Thrust...! Squish...! Thrust...!
In that moment a situation unfolded that forced Park A-young to focus even harder.
"A-young has the same habit, you know... Khh...! You know that too, right, Ajumma?"
Geum Tae-yang knew that Park A-young and Kim Min-jung shared the exact same rabbit teeth. And he brought it up during this love-filled sex with Kim Min-jung.
In truth, Park A-young was nothing more than a bystander to this sex right now. That setup could have felt pretty miserable for her.
But Park A-young had decided to hide even her feelings for Geum Tae-yang for the sake of her mother's happiness. In the middle of that, she couldn't suppress the sudden surge of pleasure as a woman.
So she had resigned herself to the pathetic role of bystander and was sharing this sex from the sidelines.
Yet Geum Tae-yang, as if he knew she was listening, lifted her onto the stage—no longer a supporting character, but a lead who should enjoy it together.
"Hnnnngh...! Hnng...! Hnnnngh...! A-young's rabbit teeth... she's had those since she was little, but she was so shy she always tried to hide them... Hnnnngh...! Tae-yang, how did you know...? How did you know...? Hyaaaah...!"
Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...!
From the sudden change in the state of Kim Min-jung's lower half, Park A-young could guess Geum Tae-yang's intention in mentioning her name.
After all, Kim Min-jung lived and died for Geum Tae-yang and Park A-young. When her newly acquired husband rattled off even the tiniest details about her own daughter, Kim Min-jung felt a happiness so intense it nearly burst her chest.
What is the biggest worry a person with a child feels when they remarry? That the new spouse and the child might not get along.
It would be hard to say Kim Min-jung had zero such anxiety buried in her subconscious either.
That worry had just been completely resolved. That was why Kim Min-jung was reacting this intensely—enough to freeze from pure happiness.
"Haha! Is there anything I don't know about you and A-young, Ajumma! Tchh...!!! How pretty A-young looked when she was little, right in front of my eyes. Khhnnngh!!"
Squeeze...! Squeeze...!
Thrust! Thrust! Squish! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Feeling that his line had landed perfectly, Geum Tae-yang laid on the charm even thicker.
In that moment his piston thrusts grew even more violent. Kim Min-jung's ass was so plump that even sitting on the sink she managed to twerk with incredible skill.
Matching that incredible sex physique, Geum Tae-yang grabbed her ass properly and put even more of his weight into fucking her.
"After puberty I just... mmmph...!♥ I didn't say it because I thought A-young would hate it if I brought it up... mmmwah...!♥ Hahaha!! Nnghnnngh!!!"
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Squish! Thrust!
Along with those thrusts, Geum Tae-yang sweetly stole the rabbit teeth and tongue peeking between Kim Min-jung's slightly parted lips that he had just mentioned.
Geum Tae-yang had seen Park A-young's rabbit teeth plenty of times. And deep down he had always found them incredibly cute.
But he understood perfectly well that after puberty she wanted to be a haughty woman, so he had assumed she would hate having it pointed out.
He had simply buried it—until he discovered that her mother Kim Min-jung had the exact same rabbit teeth, found it so adorable he couldn't hold back, and finally said it out loud.
"Hyaaang! Haang!! Mmmph!♥ Mmmwah!♥ Our Tae-yang is so considerate...! Mmmph!♥ How can someone so young be this thoughtful... mmmwaaah!♥ Haang! Hnnnngh!"
Squeeze! Squeeze!
Bounce!! Bounce!! Shake!! Shake!! Bounce!! Bounce!! Shake!! Shake!!
Hearing Geum Tae-yang's candid answer, Kim Min-jung threw both arms around his neck again. Then she planted greedy kisses on him while rocking her hips even more passionately.
The loving mama Kim Min-jung was completely moved.
No one knew better than Kim Min-jung how well Geum Tae-yang looked after her foul-tempered daughter Park A-young. That was exactly why, on the first day after vacation, she had said she trusted him enough to send her daughter to live with him.
Yet he still remembered the lovable side of her daughter that even she herself had forgotten, thought about it from her daughter's perspective, and handled it carefully.
To Kim Min-jung, who had always treated Park A-young like her Achilles' heel, he looked like a man so reliable she wanted to lean on him and follow him completely.
"Khhnnngh!! Hnnnngh!! Ajumma and A-young are family to me now! Mmmwaaah!♥ I'd do anything for the two of you!♥ Mmmwah!♥ Mmmwaaah!♥ The reason I can step outside where zombies and murderers swarm is because of that!! Mmmwaaah!♥ Tchhnnnngh!!"
After his relationship with Kim Min-jung evolved, Geum Tae-yang had felt a massive sense of responsibility. Gazing at Kim Min-jung trembling with emotion at the sight of him, he appealed that responsibility now burning like wildfire.
He was no longer the greenhorn head of household who fretted alone in the early days—he was a veteran male who constantly communicated with his woman.
"Protecting and being together isn't everything!! I'll satisfy you with my body too!! With my body!! Tchhnnnngh!!!"
Bounce!! Bounce!! Bounce!! Bounce!! Bounce!!
—Thud!! Thud!! Thrust!! Thud!! Thud!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thud!! Thrust!! Thud!! Thrust!!
That communication couldn't be limited to just the emotional male side.
There was a reason his status window looked the way it did.
In this bunker where the best sex physiques of man and woman were gathered, Geum Tae-yang wanted to be a male who left not a single inch of lack when it came to sexual satisfaction either.
Exploding both his oral physique and his lower-body physique at once, Geum Tae-yang madly loved the pussy of the MILF Kim Min-jung who was drowning in emotion.