Fuck, to think I lived this long without knowing something this good existed.
Maybe it's because Hyung-joon's mother's pussy gripped me so tight, like a virgin's, but I can still feel the sensation of her squeezing my dick even now.
I gently grabbed Hyung-joon's mother's blonde hair and lifted it up.
Her eyes were half-closed, probably from how hard I'd fucked her pussy, and she was panting with her cute tongue sticking out like a kitten.
"Feels good getting creampied by your son's friend's dick, doesn't it, Mother?"
"C-Creampied? You mean… inside…?"
It seems Hyung-joon's mother only just realized that her pussy had been defiled by her son's friend's cum.
"No… not inside… sob… sob…"
Huh? Saying no now doesn't change anything. I can't exactly scoop it back out, Mother.
If you didn't want it, you should've said so earlier.
Then again, I didn't exactly give her a chance to speak while I was pounding her pussy like a maniac.
I stroked Hyung-joon's mother's shoulder soothingly, gazing at her completely naked body—not a thread of clothing on her.
Her slim waist and plump ass were outrageously seductive and sexy.
Fuck, people say they get post-nut clarity after one round, but…
Seeing Hyung-joon's mother's bare, lewd body made my dick swell up again, ready to burst. Maybe it's the protein built up in my dick over twenty years, but one round clearly isn't enough to satisfy me.
I slid my raging hard-on back into the pussy of Hyung-joon's mother, who was lying on the bed, practically passed out and unable to hold herself up. Feeling my stiff cock entering her pussy again, she let out a moan and tilted her head back to look at me.
She seemed so out of it, like she didn't even know what was happening to her.
I hugged her nearly unconscious body from behind and started thrusting passionately into her tight pussy once more.
Creak, creak, creak, creak!
The bed began to groan and shake.
"Haaagh… hnngh… haaagh."
Lewd sounds slipped out from between Hyung-joon's mother's cute lips.
I ravaged her pussy, which had melted under the assault of my massive cock.
"Aaagh… ah… ahh! Sob…"
I gripped her voluptuous body tightly with my left hand.
My right hand kneaded her firm, large breasts.
Maybe she was starting to feel it again, because her pussy, nestled between her ass cheeks, began clenching tight once more. I lifted her arms back and put her into doggy style again.
"Haaagh… not… not again, no!"
Too late, Mother.
My huge cock plunged deep into her soaked pussy once more.
"Haaagh… ahhh… s-stop… sob… sob… ahh… ahhh!"
Hyung-joon's mother bit her lips hard and pounded the sheets with her feet.
Her thrashing was even more intense than during our first round—her orgasm must've hit harder this time.
"Haaagh… o-outside… hnngh… haaagh."
I couldn't quite make out what she was saying through her moans.
I thrust deep into her drenched, gripping pussy, moving my hips back and forth quickly.
Creak, creak, creak, creak!
Smack, smack, smack!
Fucking her hard from behind, I spanked her firm ass with my right hand.
Slap!
"Haaagh."
Her pussy clamped down even tighter.
"Mother, looks like you enjoy getting your ass spanked."
I leaned forward, shoving my cock to the hilt in her pussy, and whispered.
"N-No… that's not… sob… you're too big… haaagh…"
I grabbed her toned, tanned waist with both hands and rammed her tight pussy with all my strength.
"Haa… haaagh!"
It felt like my cock was melting inside her pussy.
Her orgasm hit its peak.
"Mother… ugh… I'm gonna cum inside your pussy again."
"O-Outside… haaagh! Sob… haaaagh!!!!"
Hyung-joon's mother was practically sobbing as her ass twitched.
Something big was coming.
I'd reached my limit too.
Creak, creak, creak, creak!
Spurt, spurt, spuuuurt!
I unleashed an endless stream of thick, sticky white cum into her pussy.
"Hnnghghgh!"
And at the same time as I came, a white jet of liquid sprayed out of her pussy like a fountain.
Spuuuurt!
Hyung-joon's mother had climaxed so hard she'd wet herself.
"Haaagh… haaagh… haaagh."
She collapsed onto the bed, half-conscious, eyes rolled back, tongue out, panting.
Looks like I won't be able to fuck her tight pussy again today.
One more round, and she might end up in an ambulance headed to the ER.
Still, my massive cock proved its worth.
It knocked out this blonde, tanned MILF completely.
I pulled the blanket up over her shoulders as she lay there, nearly passed out on the bed.
It's not like today's the only day.
From now on, her firm, voluptuous, lewd body is mine.
Having fucked her once, I can use that as leverage to have her whenever I want.
Honestly, after tasting a young guy's thick, big dick, there's no way Hyung-joon's mother can resist either, right?
I whispered softly into her ear as she lay there unconscious.
"Mother, when you come to, take a shower. You pissed yourself when you passed out, and the bed's a mess. It'd be bad if Hyung-joon's dad or Hyung-joon saw it."
Instead of answering, she just let out a faint "…mm…" moan, still panting.
Her hands and feet were completely limp—she clearly didn't have the energy to move.
The thought of driving her crazy with sex made me feel pretty proud of myself.
Humming a tune, I got dressed, grabbed a water bottle from the fridge in the living room, and chugged it down.
But then, something in the living room caught my eye, glinting in the sunlight—something I hadn't noticed before.
I walked over slowly and picked it up.
It was a pair of large-framed glasses.
Huh? Could these be…?
I glanced up at the second floor of Hyung-joon's house, toward Yuri-noona's room.
Her door was still firmly shut.
Looks like someone might've caught me fucking Hyung-joon's mother…
If Yuri-noona's pretending not to know, does that mean she's aware but wants to let it slide quietly?
If that's the case…
Maybe there's a way to get to Yuri-noona too.
I've got a feeling coming over to Hyung-joon's place is about to get a lot more fun.
Sure, I felt a little guilty toward Hyung-joon for banging his mom, but in my defense, she's the one who tempted me first.
That's how I eased my conscience.
As long as I'm careful with Hyung-joon's mother, there's no way Hyung-joon will find out about us.
Shhhh!
I stepped into the bathroom in the living room, took a quick shower, and left Hyung-joon's house.
The morning sunlight poured down brilliantly.
To think I'd end up fucking Hyung-joon's mother that hard…
Fuck, I couldn't have imagined this even yesterday.
Ha, I can still feel the sensation of her firm breasts and ass.
Just thinking about it made my dick hard again, even though we'd just fucked.
Next time, I'll book a motel, call her out, and try all sorts of plays—that's what I decided as I boarded the subway.
It was morning, so there were plenty of empty seats.
I sat down, leaned my head against the subway window, and closed my eyes for a bit.
["This stop is Jamsil, Jamsil. Passengers exiting, please use the doors on the right."]
I thought I'd only dozed off for a moment, but when I opened my eyes, we were already at Jamsil.
Yawn!
Yawning, I got up and stood by the subway exit.
But then someone tapped my shoulder from behind.
Ugh, seriously. I'm already dead tired—who's picking a fight now?
I turned around with an irritated scowl.
But the one who tapped my shoulder was a beautiful girl with long, straight black hair and an innocent look.
She smiled at me as I stared at her.
No sane person would tap a stranger's shoulder and smile like that, so she must be someone I know. I decided to ask.
"Uh, who are you? Do I know you?"
"Oh? Si-won-ah, you don't remember me?"
"Huh?"
Maybe I was still half-asleep, because my brain wasn't working at all.
Now that I looked at her, she did seem vaguely familiar…
And she knew my name, so she had to be someone I knew.
The innocent-looking girl pouted slightly and said,
"We were in the same class in high school. It's me, Se-kyung. Shin Se-kyung."
Oh? Shin Se-kyung.
Hearing her name jogged my memory.
Shin Se-kyung…
She was one of those popular girls in high school who hung out with the tough crowd—the "in" group.
But why was she talking to me?
I wasn't a total loser in high school, but I wasn't exactly part of the delinquent clique either. So even though Se-kyung and I were in the same class, we barely ever spoke.
That's why I didn't remember her at first.
Plus, it'd only been a year since we graduated, but in that time, Se-kyung had gotten so pretty I almost didn't recognize her.
She was cute back in high school, sure, but not this stunning—like celebrity-level stunning.