Chapter 9 – Episode 9 – Eat and Be Eaten (2)
Jiyoung stood motionless with her head down. As she approached right in front of her, the smell of shampoo coming from her hair tickled her nose and she felt her warm body temperature. This was my offering, the first female I would have in my life. At the thought of her prey calmly folding her hands in front of me, ready to sacrifice herself, her sadistic desire to dominate was ignited, and her cock began to tighten.
I felt her hair and cheeks with both my hands. She didn’t know it when she looked at it, but when she touched it with her hand, her Jiyoung’s body was trembling slightly. She slowly moved her hands down to feel her woman’s skin, caressing her exposed neck and her shoulders. Her skin was so soft and soft that it could be said for a woman. She grabbed the dress by the chest and pulled it down her. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her small breasts were immediately exposed. Her round breasts were large enough to fit in one hand, with wide, dark brown areolas, and fairly large nipples sticking out in the middle. She grabbed each of her breasts with both hands and massaged them. For the first time in my life, other than her mother’s, I touched the soft, round lump of flesh that only a woman has, which is not found in a man’s body. It is an organ that gives milk to children and is also an erogenous zone, and in itself a symbol of immorality. Her Jiyoung’s breathing was also becoming increasingly rough. I couldn’t tell if it was because of her pleasure or her shame and nervousness, but her weak breath tickling the area around my chin and neck felt good.
She kneaded gently, feeling her nubs with her fingers, then she brushed her dress, which was still draped over her body, and stroked her waist and stomach. She probably didn’t have any flab until a dozen years ago, and although her body was a bit fleshy with age, she still had a body that could be said to be slim. I got on her knees and pulled the dress down across her hips. The dress fell to the floor, revealing the dazzling white lower body of the woman. Her legs were straight and in proper proportion to her upper body, and her thighs were tightly pressed together. Her white panties were mostly made of mesh and barely covered her vital parts.
The woman’s body flinched as I placed my face on her thigh, and her soft skin smelled of salty sweat, perhaps due to nervousness, along with her sweet body scent. The inside of her panties felt hotter than her thighs. She grabbed her buttocks with both hands. The flesh of her buttocks, which was quite plump and did not match her slender body, was soft and felt in my hand. She put her hand inside her panties, enjoying the feel of her ass, then grabbed them with both hands and pulled them down.
Surprisingly, contrary to expectations, there was not a single hair on the vagina. There were traces of her hair removal.
“Did you get your hair cut here?”
“Yes…”
Now speaking informally came naturally. As I stripped down and lusted after her body, I started to feel less and less like she was an adult than me.
The bright red labia minora were slightly revealed between the long cracks. I held it open with her hands and lightly touched it with her tongue. Jiyoung’s body flinched and bounced once again. The pussy of a woman who tasted it for the first time tasted salty and sour
I got up and looked at Jiyoung naked in front of me again. She was so embarrassed that she tried to cover her crotch with her hands, but when I ordered her not to, she stood at attention, clenched her fists and fidgeted with her eyes down.
When I couldn’t take it anymore, I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and took off all of her clothes. The cock was already erect and didn’t need any preparation, and was throbbing with eagerness to enter this female body. He got on top of Jiyoung’s body, spread her legs, grabbed the penis with one hand and pushed it into her groin. I couldn’t find her hole right away, but as I lowered her dick and pushed her waist forward, the dick, which was already hard as a rock, was naturally pushed into her pussy.
“Ugh…”
As I, an inexperienced person, mercilessly pushed my cock into her not-yet-wet pussy, Jiyoung let out a groan of pain, but there was no way such a thing could have reached my ears as I had already almost lost my senses. I was so excited about conquering a woman’s vagina for the first time, and of being inside the body of a woman as old as my mother, that as soon as I put my dick in, I started shaking my hips like crazy and fucking myself. The warm, soft feel of the woman’s body and the scent emanating from her hair and the nape of her neck were mesmerizing. The more I moved, the more my breathing became rough, and my whole body became wet with sweat, and Jiyoung’s breathing also became rougher. The inside of her vagina, which had been stiff, became increasingly moist. She probably wouldn’t have lasted more than 3 minutes. I didn’t change her position even once and just rocked her from above. As her whole body exploded, she felt as if her eyes were going dark, and I excreted a huge amount of semen into her stomach.
After the pleasure of discharge that lasted several times, I collapsed on top of Jiyoung’s body in a feeling of relief that made me feel as if I could fly, and Jiyoung was breathing heavily without moving a muscle.
For some reason, not only my body but also my mind felt lighter. As she vomited her semen into Jiyoung’s body, it seemed as if all the bonds that were restraining me were blown away. I couldn’t tell how she felt while having sex with me, but she didn’t care. I used her body, her system, to relieve her own needs. Just as someone is now using my mother’s body, I have also used someone else’s mother’s body. Guilt turned into anger, and it was extremely enjoyable to relieve that anger through sadistic acts.
After lying down for a while, I became hungry. I couldn’t eat a single proper meal all day. Jiyoung said as if she felt her stomach growling.
“Have you not eaten?”
“Yes.”
“Would you like me to prepare it for you?”
“Good.”
As I pulled away, Jiyoung staggered to her feet and headed to her bathroom. I heard the sound of her water, and after a while, Jiyoung came out and seemed to put back on her clothes that she had taken off in her living room.
“Is that the only clothes you have?”
“No, I have other clothes, should I wear something else?”
“Yeah, what’s there?”
Jiyoung opened her closet, which took up an entire wall of the bedroom. She had all kinds of clothes, from everyday clothes and suits to all kinds of costumes, including school uniforms, nurse uniforms, and police uniforms.
“Do you have a son?”
“… Yes”
“Just wear it like you normally wear when you feed your son at home.”
“I just wear comfortable clothes at home. Is that okay?”
“It’s okay.”
She went out to the living room wearing a white T-shirt and pink sweatpants. I looked at the closet some more. There were really clothes of all types and colors to suit every taste, and when I opened the drawer, I found a huge amount of underwear. In the other closet that Jiyoung didn’t open, there were strange clothes, dildos, whips, and all kinds of adult products that were only seen in SM genre porn. Most of them were things I couldn’t even figure out what they were used for.
I went out to the living room, sat down at her table, and stared blankly at Jiyoung’s back as she prepared her meal. The sight of her tying her hair back and moving around busily preparing her meal somehow gave off a different liveliness than before. Now she finally looked like she was wearing matching clothes. Perhaps because it was just after her sexual desire was relieved, the guilt suddenly came flooding back.
“You said you were a teacher?”
“… Yes”
Jiyoung answered while showing her back and focusing only on her cooking.
“High school?”
“Yes.”
“I heard your son is 20 years old. Is he a college student?”
“… I’m a repeat student.”
“Is your son here?”
For a moment, Jiyoung’s body stopped as if frozen and then moved again.
“No. What do you mean?”
Jiyoung said with a smile, but her embarrassment was evident.
“You can rest assured that I won’t tell anyone. I have a suspicion. Aren’t you secretly doing this to get your son into this academy?”
Jiyoung had no answer.
“You’re not answering? Are you rebelling against the subject of slavery?”
She wasn’t really upset, so she smiled and asked. At that time, Jiyoung turned her head and looked straight at me and asked.
“If my son is here, my master’s mother would be here too. It’s okay, right?”
There was anger in his expression and voice. Is this something like age? Still just a kid, I felt a little intimidated by such an attitude from a woman about my mother’s age, and from someone whose main job was a teacher.
“I guess that’s right.”
Jiyoung stared at me for a while, then turned her head again and went back to her cooking. She said to glare, but before she turned her head, her eyes were getting wet.
We said nothing more. After a while, Jiyoung placed a plate of steaming omelet rice in front of me.
“You don’t eat?”
“I had dinner a little while ago.”
“Still, it’s embarrassing to eat alone, so have some snacks.”
Jiyoung took her apples out of the refrigerator, sat down across from her, and peeled them. The omurice was very delicious. She was so hungry that she hurriedly stuffed the apple into her mouth, and Jiyoung sat in front of me and quietly chewed her apple.
She finished the omelet rice, picked up some of the apples that Jiyoung had peeled, and then drank coffee.
“I can’t help it.”
“Yes?”
“Looking at your reaction, I guess the mothers are right. It’s not like it’s nothing, but I can’t help it.”
“…”
Jiyoung was holding her coffee cup in her hand and looking straight at me with an expressionless face.
“Don’t you want your son to find out about this? Even if he finds out, don’t you want him to just study hard and go to a good college?”
Jiyoung did not answer.
“I’m just going to keep quiet and pretend not to notice and somehow get what mom wants and get out of here. So you’ll have to do what you have to do too.”
I turned her chair slightly to the side and pointed to her crotch with my hand and gave Jiyoung a look.
She put down her coffee cup and came in front of me and got down on her knees between her legs. She then pulled down my pants and took out her dick. She hadn’t washed after having sex a while ago, so the sticky liquid had dried and was giving her a fishy smell. Jiyoung Lee, the mother of someone studying with me and a female middle school teacher, grabbed that dirty dick with her fingers, closed her eyes, opened her mouth and started sucking it.