episode_0116

It was madness.

I wondered why that scoundrel would provoke my mother right in front of me, as if daring me, or if his head was truly filled with nothing but women and sex.

But looking at it now, it was true.

“Haa, haa, h-huh… U-ung♥ *Kiss, smooch*…♥”

“…….”

It was an attitude that flaunted the fact he had stolen my mother from our family.

Moreover, perhaps he had figured out what I did inside the closet, and he was shaking that weakness in my face.

Putting everything else aside, this wasn’t inside the closet anymore.

It wasn’t the reflection of light glimpsed through a narrow gap, but rather my mother and that guy openly and vividly having sex, and it was… frankly, a continuous shock.

It was like the process of a human transforming into a beast.

My mother’s face, instantly that of a woman, was fully revealed, and she embraced him, her legs spread, accepting that large object.

As that guy vigorously thrust his hips, an indescribably lewd scent, a mix of sweat and other smells, spread, and it had a strange addictive quality.

This was my limit.

I had already been suppressing it and holding back, but constantly watching that sight, I couldn’t endure it any longer.

“Haa, haa, haa…♥”

“The bed is wide, so you can come up.”

“…….”

Ultimately, I approached the bed as he intended.

When I stood before him, shedding my stifling suit jacket, he began to peel off my clothes, layer by layer, as if bestowing kindness.

‘So cool….’

Every time a button on my dress shirt popped open, one by one, a tremendous sense of liberation washed over me.

As I showed my bare skin to him, just like the first time we had sex, I unconsciously muttered as if confirming something:

“All this crazy stuff you started, you’re the one who said to do it…?”

It was truly a foolish remark, enough to make me regret it immediately after spitting it out.

Having already stood before him because I couldn’t hold back, remaining docile as if asking him to undress me, it was a pathetic excuse to shift the blame onto him.

“Alright, if you ever regret this moment later, you can blame it all on me.”

“…….”

But that guy even accepted that.

It was as if he’d been cursed at so often that no matter how much I chewed him out now, it wouldn’t cause any internal damage. He smirked, as if telling me to go ahead and do it as much as I wanted, as he stripped my clothes.

*Swoosh*….

And so, like my mother, I revealed myself.

In front of my mother, who lay exhaling on the bed, I stood in my white underwear, showing myself to be complicit in this madness.

“Alright, shall we start lightly?”

“…….”

I stood stiffly in front of him, unwilling to move on my own, but he made the first move.

As if to prove that the prostitutes he had screwed so far were not just one or two, he began with skillful technique.

*Suck- smooch.*

‘Ugh…♥’

He approached, as if gently soothing my stiff, rigid body, and buried his face in my chest.

Just like he had done to my mother at the front door, he breathed warm breaths onto me, and slowly, raising his body, he wet me from my neck down to my chin with his saliva.

“Uhm… *Ugh*, ha-ah… *Ugh*”

In a smooth, flowing movement, he finally reached my lips.

As he moistened my lips as if seeking permission, I gently parted them, and he immediately thrust his tongue in.

“Ha-up- Ung, ung♥ *Kiss*…… *Smooch*♥”

It was rough.

His tongue, escaping my mouth, thrashed wildly inside like an eel pulled out of water, wrapping around my tongue and continuing into a deep kiss.

*Sloosh, sloosh*♥

In that moment, he abruptly slipped his hand into my panties.

That place, already slightly wet from being watched and lightly touched, he handled more skillfully than I, its owner, as if he knew everything.

Perhaps remembering the parts I had felt last time when I was embraced, he persistently stimulated the inner part.

*Press- press*♥

‘Ugh… Damn it, it’s already touching….’

His dick, already ejaculated inside my mother, was now greedily erect.

He rubbed that powerfully erect, formidable thing against my belly button.

Just like he had shown the relationship with my mother at the front door, this was an action purely to excite a woman.

“U-ung… D-don’t keep pressing….”

The frustrating part was that it worked splendidly.

Every time that hard thing pressed near my belly button, the sex we had last time automatically replayed in my mind.

Recalling that night when he persistently held me and thrust, blood began to rush to my pubic area.

He was a lowlife thug, a philanderer who merely collected women like trophies.

But in other words, he had accumulated so much experience that I was drawn in uncontrollably.

‘This guy, like a stud horse, living only to screw women…!’

It was frustrating.

It was frustrating, but honestly, it felt good.

So much so that I could no longer wait.

“Hoo… Since Mother-in-law is on the bed, shall we enjoy it standing up for a bit?”

“W-wait, hold on… Why suddenly behind— ……*Ugh*!”

*Press-press*♥

While touching my body, he stood up from the bed, then moved behind me and stuck close.

He rubbed his excited dick against my butt, lightly kicked the clothes strewn on the floor with his foot, and while rubbing against me, unhooked my bra.

*Smooch, smooch*♥

“W-wait… Don’t grab so hard…♥”

As my bra also dropped to the floor, he grasped them fully, as if stealing.

My nipples were somewhat erect from excitement, and he pinched them tightly with his pincer-like fingers, stimulating them, while continuously kissing the back of my neck.

I probably hadn’t been able to wash inside the closet, so I must have been full of sweat smell.

It must have been filled with an unpleasant scent, but he didn’t seem to care; rather, he buried his nose in it as if it excited him.

‘Damn it, this feels good…!’

I was drawn in by that act, which seemed to unconditionally affirm me as a woman.

I told him not to do it strongly, but deep down, my blood boiled even more.

Every time his dick brushed against my butt and below, my panties became uselessly wet, and I grew accustomed to the rich, melting sensation of him licking the back of my neck.

“Alright, you look like you’re struggling, so shall I start?”

“Haa, haa, haa-ah…♥”

I replied to his question with only moans.

I simply didn’t give a verbal answer that I voluntarily wanted it; instead, realizing I could no longer hold back, I quietly concluded an implicit agreement.

*Squish*…♥

I expected him to start soon.

Wishing for that thing pressing against my back to slowly enter, wetness flowed between my legs.

“Ooh-sha.”

And just like that, he easily pushed my panties aside.

*Slurp, slurp*♥

He smeared the fluid flowing from between my legs onto his own dick.

His glans, slippery with the secretions from my body, aimed at my vagina and rubbed against it—

*Push!*

“Ugh!”

*Pusshhhh-*♥

“Ah, ahhhhhh…!”

His object, pushing in as if smoothly drilling through.

A brutally thick girth that filled me completely, making me instinctively gasp for air the moment it entered.

*Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!*

“Ugh?!

…Ahng, ahng! …U-ung, h-hung♥ It’s rough, it’s too rough…!”

Once the full insertion began and he started thrusting, girlish moans spilled out uncontrollably.

I absolutely hated being looked down upon or appearing cheap to anyone, but erotic cries instinctively burst from my lips as if imprinted on my genetic instincts.

‘Ugh… His dick, that huge dick, it reaches all the way to the end…♥’

No matter how much I tried to deny it, deep down, it felt refreshing.

The sense of liberation I felt deep down, and a longing for a large penis size that I instinctively felt despite not having much experience with men.

Every time I was embraced and thrust into, I gradually bent my upper body to make it easier for him to thrust.

It became a humiliating posture, offering my back unilaterally to a man, but before I knew it, I was gradually adapting—

“Oh… So Hayul also… seems to have done it with Cha Seobang.”

“……!”

Clutching the bed with its blue sheets tightly, I noticed my mother was already looking down at me.

My mother, her strength apparently returned, was curled up on the bed, blankly looking down while showing off his semen that was spilling from between her legs.

Just as I had voyeuristically watched her, she observed my posture of being pounded from behind by that guy with full curiosity.

She stared intently, as if thinking, ‘So this is how I must have looked too.’

“D-don’t look, Mom…! What are you looking at!?”

“You watched everything too, so what’s the big deal…

Besides, Cha Seobang is my ex-husband anyway, and you, Hayul, are a grown woman, so this much is—”

“That’s different in meaning!”

“Since we’ve come this far, be honest. Honestly, Cha Seobang never disappoints in bed…♥”

My mother held my hand, which was stretched out on the bed to steady myself.

She warmly clasped my hand, folding her own over it, and chuckled.

“…….”

“…….”

Then another impulse arose within me.

I knew it was something I should never do, but my mother, who seemed excited to have found common ground in front of me, looked beautiful.

As I was being pounded in a shameful posture, offering my lower body to her ex-husband, watching my mother’s fair, nude body, I felt an even more erotic sensation.

So I drew closer.

As I approached, intoxicated by the atmosphere, as if enchanted by my mother’s face, she simply smiled and welcomed me.

Perhaps my mother was also excited by the scene of her current lover pounding her daughter, as she tightly held my hand and met my gaze.

“Smooch, smooch… *Slurp, kiss*♥ Mom…♥”

And just like that, intoxicated by the atmosphere, I ended up doing it: a deep kiss with my mother.

However, unlike the kiss I shared with him, this was an extremely soft and warm sensation, like licking cotton candy.

The moment our tongues intertwined, I felt like I understood why Cha Doyeon clung to my mother.

A sweet taste, like a high-class dessert. And the feeling of a fine aroma, like black tea, spreading.

As a bonus, I could feel Cha Doyeon’s body odor.

It was a kiss with my mother, but because I had previously exchanged saliva with Cha Doyeon, his unique body odor lingered in my mouth.

‘Ugh… Her chest is soft…♥’

My chest, pressing against hers.

Since my mother was so large-chested, when we kissed, my lower body easily touched hers.

Instinctively, I grabbed those sizable mounds, and I was drawn into the elasticity that made me understand why men were so crazy about them.

“Hah… This is the best spectacle money can’t buy.”

*Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust!*

“Ung! *Ugh, ugh*— Ahng! Ahng, ahng♥”

Perhaps more excited by the scene of family members intertwining tongues and engaging in foreplay, that guy picked up the pace even more.

With that hardened sensation, he pressed his hips even closer, striking my buttocks.

‘I know this shouldn’t be happening… but it feels good, sex feels so good…!’

I was falling deeper and deeper into an inescapable stimulation and depravity.

Having sex with her ex-husband in front of my mother, enjoying a kiss with my mother, and even a threesome.

Going deeper.

Together, the three of us descended deep into the abyss that no one should ever witness.