A New Master!
I yanked her top open without hesitation. Then I pushed up the black lace bra — the same dangling lace as her panties — and a pair of breasts just as cute as the Fox's, only a little larger, a modest, compact size, came into view. Without ever stopping the motion of my hips, I bit down hard on that stiff, proudly erect nipple.
Ah, ahh!
Good reaction.
This time I circled it gently with my tongue, pressing deep into the center, then flicking it with sharp little snaps.
"Nnh. Nnnh. W-wait...!"
"What's wrong?"
"Isn't the way you're moving your tongue way too dirty?"
Hmm. Fair enough. A woman's erogenous zones are more or less the same, and even when they differ, it's nothing difficult for someone who's gone through hundreds of them.
"So you don't like it? Should I stop?"
I asked with a mischievous grin, and she shook her head vigorously.
"Of course not. It's just... it's been so long that the stimulation is too intense. Could you go a little... gentler?"
Well, that made sense. I glanced down and saw her nipple swollen to the point of bursting, almost as hard as my cock. When I gave it a light lick, it twitched ever so slightly, as if it were a tiny cock itself.
Still, I wasn't about to grant a woman's request for free.
"Then can I drop the formal speech?"
"Sure. Then I'll drop it too..."
"Hold on."
Sorry, but that wasn't happening. If I wanted to be treated as her master, it started with the way we spoke.
"I'm the only one who drops the formal speech. Eun-ju, you don't."
"There's no such thi...ng."
"Then I'll just keep tormenting your tits. Like this, like this~"
I unleashed every technique I knew on her nipples. Nine years since her last time, and with a man she'd given her heart to — and on top of that, a massive cock was buried in her pussy. What else was going to happen?
She thrashed wildly, signaling her surrender.
"Ah. Aahh. I... I'll do it that way... I'll do it that way, so... Aaaahn!!!"
Then convulsions. So she'd already come. Her already tight pussy clamped down on my cock and started squeezing, and when I slid back and forth in that state, her flesh churned roughly around me.
"I-I already came...! J-just stay still for a... Ohoooh!!!"
Kkuh. This is incredible. Rubbing against a pussy right after it comes is something I can never get enough of. She's clamping down this hard — why would I stop?
In the end she thrashed beneath me for a good five minutes before melting completely, pussy and all. The room filled with a woman's distinctive, fragrant sweat. I looked at Mother Fox's face. She was completely undone, her eyes glazed and vacant.
"Waaait... I-I came so hard... I think I'm gonna dieee..."
"I said I'm the only one who gets to talk casually, didn't I?"
As a little lecture, I slammed my cock into her, and she flapped her hips as she answered. A glance showed I'd gone in almost to the root.
"Y-yeees... I'm sorryyy..."
"Get on all fours. Bend over like a dog."
She struggled up and bent over. Her small breasts sagged under gravity into a pretty shape. She lowered her waist close to the floor and lifted her ass, swaying it left and right.
"Is this enough, Master?"
Of course. I drove my cock straight into that lewd hole, not a single hair in sight. Doggy style reached even deeper, and she panted harder than before.
"Did your husband teach you that?"
"Yeees... nnh. H-he liked being served... as the man on top... ah. nnh. He l-liked it...!"
I see. If her husband had been a decent guy, maybe. But that kind of treatment wouldn't have been limited to sex. He probably showed that patriarchal attitude in every other aspect of their lives too.
In that case, I needed to show her I was different from that husband. I slowed the pace of my thrusting and asked in a warm voice.
"I don't want a hierarchy with you, Eun-ju. I want us to walk side by side."
"Eh... ehh?"
"What I'm saying is, you don't have to serve me when we're together. You don't need to sacrifice yourself. When you're with me, just enjoy it together."
"..........."
She suddenly went silent. I stopped talking — and even stopped moving my hips — to give her time to think.
A quiet silence passed. Then she lifted her hips and pulled my cock out. She turned to face me, and shoved me down onto the bed.
"Thank you, Seo-hoo..."
She moved. She climbed on top of me and aligned her hole with my cock, lowering herself slowly, very slowly. And just as my raging cock pierced through her pussy and reached the entrance of her womb, she opened her mouth. With that same happy face. Smiling at me.
"Meeting you is probably the greatest happiness of my life. So I'll serve you as my master. I'll devote myself to you."
She started rocking her hips on her own. With a pussy that squeezed tight, Mother Fox served me from above.
"Nnh. Nnh. H-how is it? Does it feel good... haah. M-Master?"
I'd expected this to some degree. Sexual habits don't just disappear. Once they're ingrained in the body, they keep getting used — the more aroused she gets, the more so. Especially since she was a woman who only knew her husband. If she'd been forced to use dirty talk and serve him every time they had sex, wanted or not, that wasn't going to vanish easily.
"Yeah. Come closer and let me hear those filthy moans of yours."
She leaned down toward my ear. Then she licked my earlobe and poured out her ragged breathing unfiltered.
"Hah. Aaahn. Ah. Nnh. I-it feels so good, Master!"
Slap. Slaap. Slap. Slap.
Maybe because leaning forward widened the trajectory, my pubic bone and her ass met and produced filthy sounds — loud enough to carry well outside the room. This... the Fox is going to hear this, isn't she?
But Mother Fox, so aroused she'd completely forgotten her own daughter was in the house, shook her ass even harder and let the dirty talk fly.
"M-Master's huge cock... haah. nnh. Pound Eun-ju's pussy... ah. hah. Deep and hard♥"
Heh. If I play this right, things are about to get interesting. I grabbed both of her ass cheeks with my hands, then pulled her in time with the rhythm, making the sounds even louder. At the same time, I kissed her so Mother Fox couldn't think about anything else.
The room filled with the loud slap of flesh on flesh. Hearing it only excited us more, and we drove our filthy coupling even harder.
And then, suddenly, the sound of a door bursting open came from the living room.
"Hic!!"
No need to look — the owner of that sound was the Fox. Only then did Mother Fox remember she had a daughter. Her eyes went wide and she froze solid.
Pad. Pad.
Footsteps. Then the sound of the bathroom door opening, and she let out a sigh of relief.
"That was close."
She was still on edge; tension showed beneath her smile. Doesn't want to get caught by her daughter, huh?
I can't let that slide. I snapped my hips up, driving my half-withdrawn cock all the way to the root. That unexpected assault slammed into her womb, and Mother Fox let out a lewd moan.
"Haaahn?!! W-what are you doing?"
"You're not serving me, so your master has to do the moving himself."
"Th-that's... w-wait...! Hah. Haahn... haaang...!"
She didn't know what to do, but every time I hit her womb she let out filthy moans without restraint. Unable to take it anymore she tried to sit up, but I locked both arms around her and pinned her down. Then slap slap again. Pounding her womb with my massive cock. Her panting moans stimulated my ears.
"Hah. Haang. M-Master... p-please. Aaahn... f-forgive me...!"
"Then will you move on your own?"
She hesitated. But after a moment's thought, she seemed to decide that controlling the tempo herself was better than getting pounded by me, and she quickly agreed. I released her arms. But since she might try to run, I kept both hands on her thighs just in case. Then I whispered low in her ear.
"If you run, I'm going to sulk."
She laughed softly. That one line seemed to ease some of her tension. She started rocking her body again, grinding her pussy on my cock — then, apparently getting aroused from the motion herself, she clamped both hands over her mouth and started moving roughly.
Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.
Hah... our Mother Fox. There's a flood down there. Does the fact that her daughter is awake in the bathroom turn her on that much? The Fox must have been watching something big, because there still wasn't any sound of her coming out of the bathroom.
Meanwhile, Mother Fox was approaching climax. If she kept moving on her own she was going to come spectacularly, so her movements suddenly slowed. Then her body stopped completely, as if she couldn't move anymore. A trembling vibration transmitted all the way through to me.
In that case...!
"You can't hold something like this in. You've got to let it out nice and hard!"
"W-wait...!"
I grabbed the startled woman and thrust up hard. Driving my cock all the way to the root, relentlessly pounding that tightly clenched womb...
"Ha, haah.. N-no.... I-I'm commiiiing!!"
She shuddered. Her body trembled from her womb all the way to her fingertips and toes — a powerful shaking, as if she'd become a giant motor. A scream leaked out loud even through her covered mouth. That was a dead giveaway. It might have been heard not just by the Fox, but by the floors above and below.
Khh, khhhh...
She'd come so hard her eyes had completely rolled back. I sat her up. I could see the tide that had soaked the sheets, still trickling out.
She'll be coming out any second now.
I laid her down on the bed. Then I spread her legs and shoved my cock into that still-convulsing hole.
"Nnh. Hnnn... I-I can't take any mooore..."
I pinned her resisting body down and slapped my hips against her. Every thrust made her shudder, shudder, playing lewd notes with her mouth.
When's she coming out? The thought had barely formed when I heard the toilet flush from the bathroom. A moment later the door opened, and cautious footsteps slowly approached. I glanced toward the door. It was locked.
Click.
"Mom?"
Even in her dazed state, a mother is a mother — she snapped to attention at her daughter's voice. She swallowed her moans, cleared her throat, and answered carefully. Of course, even then my thrusting never stopped.
"Y-yeah? What is it?"
"...Nothing, just."
I moved my hips, plunging into her overripe pussy. She shook her head wildly from side to side.
"Come to think of it, where's Uncle?"
"H-he's talking with Mom right now. Nnh."
"Really? Then can I sleep in Mom's room tonight? Tell Uncle to sleep in my room!"
I thrust even harder. I shook her hard enough to make slapping sounds.
"What's that sound?"
The Fox asked it pretending not to know, and Mother Fox's resistance surged for a moment. I pinned her down with force and pounded deep into her womb, and it quickly faded. When her mother didn't answer, the young Fox asked again. She seemed impatient, as if she knew something.
"Hmm? I can't?"
"H-Han Ye-rim? You... what t-time is it?! Go to bed already!"
"B-but..."
Aigoo. Having sex while listening to this mother-daughter conversation — the sense of transgression is no joke. I looked down at Mother Fox. Her body was twitching; she was about to come again. And as if to prove it, a desperate line tumbled out.
"H-hurry up and go to sleep... or you're in trouble!"
And at that moment, my own urge to come surged up hard. Receiving that powerful signal rising from my balls, I began preparing to inject my impregnating juice. I held her with my entire body. Both hands clamped down hard on her ass. Then I kissed her, pulling her in with my arms and hips, slamming my cock against the depths of her womb.
Slap! Slap! Slapslapslapslapslapslap!
Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmmmph!! Hnnnnngh!!
Mother Fox's filthy moans leaking through our lips and the cheerful pounding of my pubic bone against her filled the room with heat. And then the moment of climax arrived. I pushed my hips to the limit. I drove the head of my cock all the way into her womb. And in that state I broke the kiss and whispered low in her ear.
"N-nooo... I-I'll get pregnan... I'm commiiiing!!"
Spurt. Spurt. Spurttttt.
A release so satisfying it sent shivers up my spine. A moment later a languid feeling wrapped around me. Ah, that felt good. It really had been an incredibly satisfying fuck after so long. Why does it feel so good to take someone with an acquaintance right outside the door?
I listened toward the outside of the room. Quiet. She'd probably known from the start, but when Mother Fox screamed "I'm coming" at the end, she would have been certain of what was happening in this room.
Most people would give up after something like this. An Obsessive Girl is different.
She'll come at me even harder. Tomorrow, once her mom leaves the house, she'll probably try to devour me, won't she? Now that's something to look forward to.
Anyway, tonight I need to focus on Mother Fox. It's been nine years — I need to thoroughly imprint myself on her.
"Nnh. Nnh. I-I'm getting pregnant..."
Honestly... she's moaning about getting pregnant with a face that looks blissfully happy. I pulled out. Gush. A large amount of semen flowed from her small pussy, forming a little puddle on the sheets.
Hot.
I sat the sprawled-out woman up. Then I made her lean down in front of my cock.
"Heh, heeeh?"
"Suck it. I'm going to fill that womb you've left empty for nine years with cock-juice and get you pregnant tonight."
She moved. She sucked her own juices and my semen off my cock, cleaning it with wet, slurping sounds. Mother Fox probably didn't even fully register what she was doing right now. The heat of this long-awaited passionate encounter had completely melted her brain — she was just moving as she was told, or as her body led her.
Tomorrow morning when she comes to her senses, she's going to kick her blankets in embarrassment. And then she'll think: that she really does love this man.
Before I knew it, my cock was clean. Thanks to her diligent sucking, it was standing stiff again. Shall we start round two? I slapped her ass with a loud smack and said,
"I'm going to fuck you now, so beg for it in a way that turns me on."
She got up from the bed. She walked to the vanity and placed one hand on it. Then, spreading her ass wide with the other hand, she said,