MILF Mom Kim Min-jung Plans to Drive Her Husband Crazy for Her Pussy and Wean Him Off Porn [Daughter Seducing Stepdad] (1)
Yap! Yap! Oooohhh yesss!
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Oh my… that’s the one…!”
Kim Min-jung was the kind of woman who never cut corners. She never half-assed anything, and that included watching porn. Once she started a video, she watched it from beginning to end. That was why she had already spent a solid two days working her way through Geum Tae-yang’s collection of Western adult videos. The sheer number of them didn’t help either.
And so, while she was diligently studying every last one of those videos, her already large eyes went even wider at a particular act unfolding on the screen.
“That… that’s what Tae-yang did to me with his hand the second time we had sex on the first night…”
The scene showed a man spreading a woman’s pussy open with his entire palm and rubbing it at blinding speed. The moment she saw it, Min-jung’s mind flashed back to that first night with the husband she loved—how he had worked her with his hand exactly like that.
So all of Tae-yang’s bedroom skills came from adult videos… Hmm… well, given the sex-ed environment in this country, I suppose it couldn’t be helped…
Kim Min-jung was not only sharp; she was deeply, completely in love with Geum Tae-yang. Even after dozens of rounds of sex, she still remembered every single position he had put her in and exactly when. Watching his entire porn library through that lens made one thing painfully clear: just how thoroughly the young man had been marinated in adult videos.
Does Tae-yang still watch adult videos these days? I’ve heard men say that even when they have someone they love, watching porn is a separate issue…
So I should be understanding… but this is different.
I feel like our Tae-yang’s sexual psychology is getting warped…
In the end, Kim Min-jung was still a mother through and through. Geum Tae-yang’s sexual tastes were absurdly filthy, yet instead of feeling disgust or shock, worry came first. She was afraid her precious boy would sink even deeper into that distorted sexual consciousness.
In fact, during one of those intense pussy-rubbing handjobs, Tae-yang had completely failed to notice how much it hurt her. He had simply decided his porn-based technique was working and gone wild with it.
If I satisfy his sexual fantasies a little more thoroughly… maybe he’ll watch adult videos less often…?
She never simply rejected what the other person was doing. That was Kim Min-jung’s educational philosophy as a mother. She never said “Don’t do that” or “That’s not allowed.” The only time she ever used those words was when Tae-yang’s life was actually in danger, like last time. When she needed to guide him, she preferred to lead him gently or offer him something better.
And so Min-jung decided she would throw herself into sex with Geum Tae-yang even more wholeheartedly. She would make him so exhausted by sex with her that porn would lose its appeal.
But the more I watch, the more I notice something…
Even after making that firm resolution, she still intended to finish the video she was currently watching. As she stared at the long, wavy golden-blonde hair of the white woman on screen, a sudden sense of déjà vu hit her.
Blonde hair… and completely shaved down there…
It looked far too familiar.
“……”
Kim Min-jung simply sat there in silence for a long time, staring at Geum Tae-yang’s Western porn.
“Ugh… people are so annoying… I already said I’ll wear it next time, but they just keep nagging!”
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Park A-young, who had just returned from a quick trip to the bunker, came back outside grumbling under her breath.
“Ohhh~ that suit looks great on you! With the blonde hair, you look just like a female warrior!”
A-young was wearing a combat suit as well. When she hadn’t seemed particularly opposed to his suggestion that she should put one on, Geum Tae-yang had pestered her about it with relentless persistence. In the end she had come out wearing another combat suit.
“Does it really make me look like a female warrior?”
Grin…!
That was the look on Geum Tae-yang’s face—the smug, leisurely expression of a man who believed he had just won their little push-and-pull contest. Watching that cocky attitude, A-young curled one corner of her mouth in open scorn.
Ziiiiiiip—!
Then she yanked the zipper of her suit all the way down.
“!!!!!!!!!!!”
Geum Tae-yang’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.
“Well? Looking good? When you wear something this tight, you’re not supposed to wear anything underneath, right?”
Swoosh…!
Underneath A-young’s suit there was no T-shirt—not even a bra. She was thoroughly enjoying the way Tae-yang’s eyes had gone round with shock at her little trap. So she pushed her massive breasts out even farther, savoring his flustered reaction.
“What the hell is that indecent look?! You should at least wear a bra!”
Tae-yang snapped back to his senses and delivered a stern scolding. In the past he might have just laughed it off while enjoying the view. But now that he had grown so close to Kim Min-jung, he had started looking at A-young a little more like a daughter. That was part of why he had been so insistent about the suit in the first place.
“Pfft. Bra? Don’t be ridiculous. I’m not wearing panties either.”
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Sway! Sway! Sway! Sway!
A-young coolly ignored the scolding and headed back toward the electric trap work. The ultra-tight suit only made her already swaying walk even more dynamic and eye-catching.
Hmm… I wonder if Auntie Min-jung would look like that in a suit too? The more I look, the more they walk the same way… Auntie’s hips were swaying like crazy earlier too…
Even after lecturing her, Tae-yang couldn’t deny how stimulating the sight was. Naturally, the idea of putting Min-jung in a suit started floating through his mind. He was already getting a proxy experience through A-young, who was basically a little Kim Min-jung.
“Oh, by the way—I got into Kim Man-bok’s phone. The hack’s started.”
As she resumed work, A-young brought up the hacking job Tae-yang had asked her to do.
“Oh! Really? Find anything yet?”
Tae-yang’s face lit up with pure delight.
“It’s still way too early. Nothing useful so far. Most of it’s just chats with Chang-je—stuff we already know.”
Her answer didn’t quite match the excitement on his face.
“But like I said, I just cracked it open. We’ll have to keep watching. There’s a ton of data. If we can pull even one useful thing out of it, it’ll be worth it, right?”
“There’s that much data?”
“Enough that I’ll need to sit down and analyze it for days.”
“Damn… okay. Seriously, thanks for the hard work, A-young.”
As the expert, A-young’s tone made it clear that with that volume of data, something was bound to turn up. Hearing just how much there was, Tae-yang clicked his tongue in amazement and thanked her again.
“!!!!”
In that instant, Geum Tae-yang felt something off. The moment he registered the sensation—
“You fucking bastard Park Do-chul!!!!!!”
—a voice roaring Park Do-chul’s name came from far away.
“What the hell is that voice?”
Swoosh…!
—Whirling around!
At the sound of her father Park Do-chul’s name, A-young muttered listlessly and slowly turned toward the source of the shouting. Tae-yang, on the other hand, spun around with deadly serious eyes.
“A-young, you stay here. I’m climbing up on the container to get a look.”
—Dadadadadadada!
The walls of the landlord’s mansion were extremely high. From where they were standing, it was hard to get a clear view of whoever was approaching the bunker. Tae-yang sprinted toward the container sitting in the corner of the yard.
—Thud-thud-thud!
He vaulted straight up onto the top of the container. With his D-rank physical abilities, the move was effortless.
Ah, fuck… those are Park Do-chul’s building tenants…
There were nearly twenty of them. Among them were a few faces Tae-yang recognized. From those familiar faces he could tell they were tenants from Park Do-chul’s commercial building.
“The building tenants just showed up, A-young. Looking at the direction, they must’ve been holed up in the shelter and finally decided to come storming over.”
After confirming who they were, Tae-yang ran back to A-young and filled her in. Among Park Do-chul’s tenants were people Tae-yang not only knew by face but had some history with. On the third day after the zombie outbreak, he had called a few of those tenants to ask about the situation outside. They had told him over the phone that the entire Pyeonghwa-dong area looked like it was about to be locked down as a quarantine zone, and that they had all fled to the shelter. With that information already in his head, Tae-yang could clearly picture the path these people had taken.
“So they were at the shelter, saw that public authority had completely collapsed, and came here for revenge on Dad?”
“That’s how it looks.”
A-young pieced the picture together instantly, and Tae-yang agreed.
“Even if there’s a bunch of them, if they managed to push through zombies to get here, they must be pretty damn pissed.”
The shit her father Park Do-chul had left behind. A-young crossed her arms and reacted with a completely blank expression.
“A-young, you go inside. I’ll handle this.”
Tae-yang seemed to roughly understand what that expression meant. A-young hated even being told she resembled Park Do-chul’s personality; she knew exactly how much of a piece of shit her father was. But she was still his blood. Even if she wanted to curse the man’s pathetic nature out loud, it felt like spitting in her own face. Dealing with the tenants would only make that worse. That was why Tae-yang offered to handle it alone.
“Forget it. They came because of our family mess, so I should be here. Mom can stay in the bunker if she wants.”
But A-young couldn’t just leave Tae-yang to face them alone. Saying that directly was too embarrassing, though, so she snapped it out in her usual prickly way.
“Compromise, then. Stay behind that pillar. Come out when I give the signal. I’ll check their weapons and whether any of them are Awakened first, then signal you.”
After years of bickering, the two of them could instantly tell whether a situation called for more arguing or for coaxing and compromise. This time, unlike the suit argument, Tae-yang judged that his insistence wouldn’t win. So he offered a reasonable middle ground.
“Okay, fine. But if there are no dangerous weapons and no Awakened and you still don’t signal me, you’re dead. I can read everything from your eyes.”
A-young accepted the proposal and immediately added a threat.
Thud!
In the end A-young moved behind one of the mansion’s large pillars, while Tae-yang took position behind the front gate.
In front of the main gate there was a staircase leading down to the door and gate—about 1.6 meters high. If both sides kept their distance from the gate, the people on the stairs could see each other’s faces clearly.
“Open the fucking door!!! We know there’s people inside!!!!”
“Jesus, this wall is ridiculously high, goddamn it.”
At last the group of building tenants reached the gate.
“Huh? Is that someone standing at the top of the stairs?”
“Really? Is it Kim Min-jung? Or Park A-young?”
One of the tenants farthest from the gate spotted Tae-yang. The rest of them also kept their distance from the gate, trying to get a clear line of sight on him.
“……”
Geum Tae-yang stared at them in silence with serious eyes, checking their armament.
“Okay. Awakener Scan.”
Awakener Scan
The moment he activated Awakener Scan, Geum Tae-yang’s eyes went round.
Huh…???