Episode 5. Proposal (5
by Afuhfuihgs
Episode 5. Proposal (5)
“Calling you ‘Nuna,’ you’ll say anything to your future mother-in-law.”
“But didn’t you promise yesterday?”
“When did I make such a promise…”
“You said you’d grant me any request if I proposed to Monica-yang.”
I said, shaking the empty ring case.
“I said I’d consider it, I never said I’d unconditionally grant it…”
Vera-ssi, befitting her kind personality, isn’t one to easily refuse. She tries to evade with words like ‘consider,’ but in practice, it’s no different from giving permission. Moreover, if Monica-ssi is at fault, even if it’s not her own doing, she’s even less likely to refuse.
“And what Edward-gyeong asked for was help when you’re in trouble, right? If you keep adding conditions like that, I’ll be in trouble too…”
“I’m not adding conditions. It’s just that I am in trouble right now.”
“Yes?”
“I even got slapped by Monica-yang. I can’t go around with this face. My heart is deeply wounded.”
“That’s…”
I know I’m making an absurd demand, but I have no choice if I want to change my relationship with Vera-ssi. If I treat her as ordinary and polite as before, I’ll only experience the mother-in-law and son-in-law relationship once again.
“Hoo… Alright, Edward-gyeong.”
Vera-ssi, sighing, declared that she would accept my request.
“Vera Nuna…”
While sitting, I hug Vera-ssi’s waist. Naturally, my face is buried in her ample breasts. I could feel the button being crushed by my head screaming in agony, deudeudeuk.
“Then all the makeup on my cheek will be ruined, Edward-gyeong?”
“Call me Ed, Vera Nuna.”
“Ed, you can’t do that in front of other people, okay?”
Lightly scolding, she hugs my head tightly in her arms. To be held in Vera-ssi’s arms like a child, a pose I couldn’t have imagined with the light hugs I used to give before the regression. So much has changed in just two days since I regressed. Vera-ssi’s sweet scent fills my nostrils. Ah, I’m getting hard.
My body, back to twenty-five years old, was much more energetic than my forty-year-old body in my memories. I seem to have become stronger, my eyesight is better, and my libido is raging. If I didn’t get hard after deeply inhaling the scent of an attractive woman with such a sexually charged body, I’d be impotent.
“Vera Nuna… I’m in trouble again.”
“Yes? What’s wrong this time?”
I stand up from the chair and press my groin against Vera-ssi’s stomach. Vera-ssi’s soft lower abdomen and my hard penis were meeting through several layers of fabric.
“I think I’m in trouble because my sexual desire is too built up.”
Vera-ssi, flustered, tries to pull away, but she can’t escape my embrace without breaking the hug. Feeling the throbbing of my fully aroused penis, Vera-ssi said.
“Shouldn’t you resolve that on your own, or ask Monica-ssi to help, Ed?”
“How can I ask Monica-ssi for such a favor when we haven’t even had the wedding yet.”
“I, I heard that men can handle it on their own.”
“That won’t do. I’d be too embarrassed to die if a grown adult was just jerking off alone. I won’t make unreasonable demands.”
I said, rubbing my groin against Vera-ssi’s while still leaning on her.
“I won’t ask you to show me your vagina, or let me insert it. Just help me with your hands.”
I can’t see Vera-ssi’s face because it’s in my arms, but her ear, visible from the side, was turning as red as if it had been painted with watercolors. I kept hugging her tightly until she answered, and a voice of consent flowed from Vera-ssi’s mouth.
“Alright, I’ll do it… But just with my hands?”
“I’ll, I’ll stroke you…”
“Handjob.”
Vera-ssi makes me sit on the bed and sits between my legs, then says. The thought of entrusting my most precious and vulnerable spot to my future mother-in-law made me feel dizzy. Although Vera-ssi’s grip probably wouldn’t be able to break my throbbing cock.
“Give me a handjob.”
“…I’ll stroke it for you.”
“Handjob.”
Vera-ssi silently grabs my penis with both gloved hands. The way she’s holding it is like she’s holding a baseball bat. She just stands there holding it, so I give her a new order.
“Wait, wait. You’ll chafe all the skin off, Nuna.”
“Huh?”
“I mean, I need something to put on my penis. It would be nice if you could put saliva on my penis and do it.”
I could see a look of embarrassment in Vera-ssi’s eyes. Perhaps it was because it was impossible to elegantly spit out saliva. Vera-ssi, groaning and worrying, eventually gathered saliva in her hands, politely, so that I couldn’t see it. The gloves, which had never touched anything dirty, accepted my penis and Vera-ssi’s saliva.
“Then I’ll start now…”
Vera-ssi, holding my penis tightly with both hands covered in saliva, whispered something small. What could it be? An apology to Monica-ssi? Immediately after, she closed her eyes tightly and began to move her hands quickly. Like she was holding a long rod, my penis was caught between the soft gloves.
Swish, swish.
Thanks to all the saliva, a vulgar sound echoed every time her hands moved smoothly. Vera-ssi, with her face even redder after hearing that sound, is shaking her hands diligently. Her large breasts shake with the movement. She’s trying to finish quickly, so she’s maintaining a very fast speed.
As I was getting this handjob, I realized that I was doing something truly incredible. My future mother-in-law, with a flushed face, diligently giving her son-in-law a handjob. Returning to the past I couldn’t choose, and receiving a handjob from my future mother-in-law. Her grip strength was weaker than mine, but the fact that her soft, small hands were moving against my will gave me a greater mental pleasure. The thought that my mother was resolving the excitement instead of her daughter made me feel very excited.
“My arm hurts…”
Vera-ssi complained of muscle pain from the intense arm exercise she doesn’t usually do. I still have a bit left to cum. I can’t help it.
“I’ll help you.”
I take Vera-ssi’s small hands and hold them in mine. There was still saliva left between the gloves and my penis. I start moving Vera-ssi’s hands quickly and strongly, as if they were my masturbation tool.
Vera-ssi was staring blankly at my penis, leaving her arms to me. I could see a strangely excited look in her eyes, fixed on my penis. Her eyes were different from usual. Seeing Vera-ssi’s instincts, which seemed to have come out without being able to calmly sink in, made me feel like I was about to cum.
“Ah, Nuna. I think I’m going to cum.”
“Huh? Oh, oh?? Oh, what do I do.”
“Catch it all in your hands without spilling it. I think one hand won’t be enough.”
I gather Vera-ssi’s hands and hold them like a plate right in front of my glans. I replace stroking my penis with my own hand.
“Cu, cum, it’s okay to cum.”
Kut,
Squirt, squirt.
Perhaps because it was the first ejaculation since regressing, a tremendous amount of semen poured out. Vera-ssi’s small hands were covered in the milky white liquid and couldn’t be seen, and the semen that escaped her hands overflowed onto Vera-ssi’s clothes and face.
“I’m sorry, Nuna.”
“…Do you feel refreshed now?”
Vera-ssi, making a disgusted expression, hurriedly takes off her gloves. She takes a handkerchief from the table next to her and starts wiping her face and hair. That handkerchief will probably be thrown away today. Vera-ssi, looking at the semen-covered handkerchief even after only wiping her hair and face, made a tearful face and started taking off her clothes.
“You can’t look this way.”
“Okay.”
But I can’t just obediently turn my head. Taking advantage of the gap when Vera-ssi turned around, I peeked at her undressing. Because it was a one-piece dress with the top and bottom connected, Vera-ssi, after taking off her clothes, was only wearing underwear, stockings, and a garter belt to hold up the stockings.
‘Garter belt?’
Seeing the garter belt, I could feel my penis, which had already released sexual desire once, standing up again. I can’t resist a garter belt. Even before the regression, Monica-ssi used a garter belt to stimulate my withering self. Regardless of the fact that Monica-ssi was a bad-tempered woman, her body was hot, so I would get an erection against my will.
But Vera-ssi’s garter belt look was even more lewd. A black line vertically crossing her smooth thighs. As if to emphasize its softness, the garter belt was slightly digging into her skin. In contrast to the smooth stockings on the lower side, a bra paired with lewd and fancy panties. At this point, it’s hard to tell whether the garter belt is holding up the stockings or a man’s pants.
“Nuna!”
“Y, you can’t look this way!”
Unable to resist that lewd back view, I hugged Vera-ssi from behind. Unlike when I hugged her over her clothes, it felt like the warmth and scent had doubled. I buried my nose in the nape of her neck, which drew a beautiful line, and smelled it.
“It tickles, you can’t do that!”
The sexual desire that I thought had been resolved by cumming everything out was actually just opening the lid. I slipped my penis, which had become stiff again with excitement, between Vera-ssi’s thighs.
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