Beastly Power Sex with Auntie Min-jung! Caught by New Heroine Jo Yu-mi [First Outdoor Sex with Auntie Min-jung][3]

"—Kieeeeeeeeeeh!!!!"

"—Kueeeeeeeeeh!!!"

—Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud!!

A hulking zombie and a towering one charged at the same time, jaws gaping wide.

"This area's a real goldmine. Zombies spaced out just right at every decent stretch."

Both zombies had locked onto the same target: Jo Yu-mi.

She had ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠been diligently sweeping the grounds near the incinerator. Having decided there was no one around who might belong to Do Min-chul's crew, she had shifted into full zombie-hunting mode.

Enhancement.

Her eyes flashed.

—Shwoooooooom!! —Shwaaaaaaaang!!

Both of her hands transformed into metal-reinforced weapons.

—Slaaaaaaash!!!

Yu-mi slid forward in a gliding advance step, cutting straight into the gap.

Outstanding Step had a shorter range than Geum Tae-yang's Transcendent Step. His current Transcendent Step covered 3.5 meters; hers only managed 2 meters.

—Craaaaaaack!!!

Yu-mi's right fist smashed into the tall zombie's jaw. Her left hand stayed raised in a guard, ready to block any counter with her reinforced arm.

—Psssssssssh!!!

It was one hell of a right hand. Not just the jaw — the entire skull caved in. Dark crimson blood sprayed from the tall zombie's shattered head.

"—Kwoooooooargh!!!"

—Fwoooooosh!!!

The bulky zombie beside it only belatedly registered Yu-mi after she had closed the distance with Outstanding Step. Framed against the spray of dark blood, it whipped its head toward her and lunged.

—Slaaaaaaash!!!

Yu-mi ducked and chained another Outstanding Step, spinning half a turn. Her body flickered almost like a short-range teleport, landing behind the bulky zombie's skull.

—Craaaaaaash!!!

She drove a right-hand straight into the back of its head.

Hmm... Taking these to the incinerator wouldn't help Tae-yang or Auntie Min-jung, would it?

Yu-mi stared down at the two fallen corpses, thinking hard. Geum Tae-yang had told her he was currently running a joint quest from his Status Window with Kim Min-jung — that was what occupied her mind now.

But damn... Tae-yang's really gotten cool, hasn't he?

Out of nowhere, she found herself marveling at how explosively he had grown.

When we used to scrap as kids, he was this tiny little thing with nothing but those fierce eyes — kind of cute, honestly.

Little Geum Tae-yang and the man he was now felt like completely different people. Geum Il-bong had written as much in his diary: right up until middle school, Tae-yang had been shorter than his peers. Yu-mi, on the other hand, had stood about a hand taller than kids her age. At their first meeting, the height gap between the two children had been a full head.

Even with that scrawny frame, Tae-yang had possessed a pale face and the brightest, most sparkling eyes imaginable. His personality had been a pain in the ass — but the image itself had been pure pretty-boy.

That pretty boy had grown into a 189-centimeter, 105-kilogram slab of pure muscle. The sheer reversal of it left Yu-mi with a strange, lingering catharsis.

Watching how he treats Auntie Min-jung, he seems pretty considerate, easygoing even... But when he faces off with me, that same childhood look is still in his eyes.

That pale-faced pretty boy had thrown himself at Jo Yu-mi — then the alley boss of half the neighborhood — without the slightest flinch. That contradictory image had burned itself deep into her memory. Even though they had only clashed a handful of times, she had never forgotten him.

Fuck, this is so embarrassing... Getting caught masturbating by that bastard Geum Tae-yang ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠is somehow mortifying as hell...

That deep childhood impression might have been pure, innocent fondness for her age. Seeing him grown into someone so impressive while still carrying that old fondness left her a little fluttery. And maybe because of that, a sudden wave of embarrassment crashed through her as well.

But what is this...? I came hard enough earlier, but there's still this afterglow hanging on...

Fidget... fidget... fidget...

The embarrassment twisted into a strange, rising heat. Without thinking, Yu-mi gave her lower half a light, restless touch.

Hours earlier she had run into Geum Tae-yang and Kim Min-jung and climaxed so hard it had been a full release. By her Status Window's lust gauge, she should have been thoroughly satisfied. She hadn't even stacked any zombie-kill arousal — and yet the moment she started thinking of Tae-yang as attractive, her pussy suddenly itched with a sharp, unexpected need.

"Tuhhhhhh! Huhhh! Tuhht! Hhhhuhhhhh!!"

Thud...! Thwack...! Squish...! Squlech...! Thwack...! Thud...! Thwack...! Thud...!

At the zombie-corpse incinerator, a scene of pleasure was unfolding that made a mere itch between the legs look like nothing at all.

First outdoor sex with Kim Min-jung. He had wanted to go full throttle from the start — but he couldn't. Even at this slow tempo, the depth and roughness already bleeding into Geum Tae-yang's moans made the reason obvious enough.

Holy shit... this is seriously... insanely intense... Sex in the living room was thrilling enough, but outdoor sex is fucking hhhuhhhhh...!

Why do animals finish so fast? Because outdoors, with no real security, their DNA screams to pump out a load as quickly as possible. That same primal sex DNA was thrashing inside Geum Tae-yang right now. He was drowning in pleasure and the urge to cum several times stronger than usual — and every piston stroke was him fighting to keep that overwhelming stimulation under control.

"Hhaaaang...! Haaaaang...! Hhyang...! Hhhhhhnnng...!"

Sway! Sway! Sway! Sway!

Drip-drip-drip-drip...! Drip-drip...! Spurt! Drip-drip-drip-drip...!

The wild DNA was roaring through Kim Min-jung's body too. She already had a hair-trigger pussy for him alone — and this was outdoor sex. A proper, Confucian-raised auntie, shame completely abandoned, losing herself in open-air fucking. Zombie corpses littered the ground around them, and the stench of bodies burning in the incinerator was no joke either. Every one of those sensory hits stoked the taboo thrill and the danger, and her pussy turned even more desperately premature than usual.

Even with Tae-yang's cock driving into her at a slow tempo, her faucet of juices was pouring out at near-orgasm levels. Not just around her pussy — the lower half of her suit, and the ground itself, were soaked through.

Tuhhhhhh...! Auntie's feeling it so fucking hard...! It's insanely slippery and she's clamping down with zero mercy...! Nuhhhhhh!!!!

Squish...! Squlech...! Grind...! Squish...! Thwack...! Thwack...! Grind...!

It created a perfect feedback loop. Kim Min-jung's body, with its absurdly sensitive pussy, wasn't just expressing the overwhelm through sheer volume of wetness. Her inner walls were contracting and convulsing in a full spectacular show. With walls and pressure that good — a true Nella Fantasia — of course the man who called himself her husband had no choice but to chew, lick, and savor every bit of it.

Damn it...! Kuhhhhh...! Having to thrash through this incredible sex and blow my load early just because we're short on time is a waste of a perfect chance...! Kuhht...! Huhhhhhh...!

Greed took root in him. He wanted to properly enjoy this sex, to savor it fully. He had no idea when Jo Yu-mi might come back — that was why he had talked Min-jung into letting him finish faster than usual before they even started. But now a wicked urge to break that promise was surging through his head.

"Kuhht!! Auntie...!!! I want to do it looking at your face...!! I want to see my auntie's lovely face...! Tuhhhhhh!"

Grind...! Squish...! Squish...! Thud...! Thwack...! Squlech...! Squish...!

Geum Tae-yang, expert tamer of Kim Min-jung, went straight into his scheme. In a voice thick with desperate longing, he begged to see her face.

"Hhhut!! Haaahht!! My face...?? Husband wants to look at his wife's faceee...?? Hhhhnnng!! Hyaaaaaang!!"

Sway! Sway! Sway! Sway! Sway!

The scheme landed perfectly. Min-jung answered in a voice full of nasal heat, calling him husband and herself his wife — because a husband begging to see her face hit her preferences dead center. She had always preferred missionary over doggy. The moment her husband asked for it first, a smile rose even through her moans.

Knowing that tendency of hers, Tae-yang figured that once they switched to missionary, the sex would naturally stretch longer — and far from making her anxious, she would simply follow his lead without resistance.

"Kuhhhhhht!!! First, doggy style... hhhhhht!!"

Thwack...! Thud...! Thwack...! Squish...! Thwack...!

"Haht! Hhhut! Hyaaaaaang! It feels so good...! Hhhhhht!"

Thud...! Thunk!

To change positions, Tae-yang and Min-jung first settled into a doggy stance. But he refused to surrender even a second of that prostate-deep pleasure until the sex was over — so even in that half-awkward, ridiculous posture, he kept snapping his hips with stubborn, relentless force.

"Hyaaaht! Haaht! Hhyaaaaaang!"

Twitch! Twitch! Twitch! Writhe! Twitch!

Min-jung was just as far gone. Mid-sex she refused to let his cock leave her with near-obsessive intensity — and even outdoors, she rotated while still fully impaled, twisting them into missionary.

"Hiyah~~! My wife is so pretty~~!"

"Heehee!! My ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠husband is so pretty too..."

The position change was an ungainly, clumsy performance — but what did that matter? For a couple this far gone on each other, it was nothing but pure joy.

"Kuhhhhhht...! It feels so good, wife...! Your pussy is going to melt your husband's cock right off...!"

Thud...! Thud...! Squish...! Thud...! Thwack...! Thud...!

"Hyaaaaaang!! Saying it so directly like thaaat...! Haaang!! Your wife is so embarrassed...! Hhhhhhnnng!!"

Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...!

Tae-yang put his plan into motion. Meeting Min-jung's eyes, he poured out skilled dirty talk, giving his beloved wife every scrap of security and affection he could. The shy wife shivered at her husband's shameless lines — but her body and heart were running on separate tracks. Flat on her back against the bare ground, her hips still bucked up with eager force, proof that her flesh was drowning in mind-breaking pleasure. Somewhere along the way, even the shame of outdoor sex had completely vanished from Kim Min-jung's mind.

Okay... enjoy this fully, then hit the spurt at the right moment and finish... Kuhhhhhh!

Grinning, he stroked his lovely wife's hair as she worked her hips so hard, a smile full of pure satisfaction on his face. At the same time he mapped out the perfect timing for his climax in his head.

But—

Oh fuck... Tae-yang and Auntie Min-jung are having sex...!!!!

Geum Tae-yang's carefully ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠calculated timing went completely off the rails.