## Chapter 128 – A Date Alone With Yujin (?)
Kkyaaaaaaak!
“Ugh, ugh…”
In the end, Yujin pretended not to notice Yujeong’s touch until the female lead was stabbed to death by the murderer. I sneaked a glance at Yujin’s face as she watched the movie, but her expression was indifferent. However, she seemed unnaturally calm, as if nothing had happened.
The expressions that used to change with the stimulating scenes of the movie were gone, replaced by a lifeless smile.
But Yujeong didn’t even seem to notice that Yujin had changed like this. To think that the mother who initially offered her own body to me to protect her daughter had fallen this far as a female.
So, it’s almost time. Just one more push.
“Hehe.”
But Yujeong, oblivious, was still deliciously licking the precum I had given her on her palm.
Even an emperor would hesitate to risk being overthrown as a tyrant for something like a mother-daughter handjob. I couldn’t last long. I had already come once from Yujin’s aggressive handjob, but I felt the urge to ejaculate again.
Fortunately, my dick was hidden by the popcorn box, and the movie was reaching its climax, so if I came quietly and carefully, I could probably avoid being noticed by the people around me.
Yujeong and Yujin seemed to feel the rough pulse of the blood vessels in my dick through the sensation of their hands gripping it tightly.
Yujeong realized that I was about to come and pressed her face close to the back of my chair. I could strongly feel her rough, aroused breath, her desire to take my semen with her palm and lick it all up, reaching my hidden ear and glans.
She seemed to have momentarily forgotten the people around her, even her own daughter, Yujin.
I had only teased her once, but her mind was breaking down faster and more severely than I had anticipated.
If she’s like this now, I worried if Yujeong would even stay quiet until dinner if I teased her more intensely after this, so I decided to give Yujeong at least my semen and came without holding back.
Oops, I think I came too hard. It felt like semen would shoot up like a waterfall over the popcorn box—
“Huruuuueup! Hueueueueup!”
—it didn’t.
It was thanks to Yujin, who slapped Yujeong’s forehead as she reached out her palm over my pee hole to take the semen I was forcefully shooting out, and swallowed my glans.
All the semen I shot went into Yujin’s mouth. Yujin sucked up even the little bit of semen left in my urethra with a vacuum fellatio, sucking her cheeks in like she was drinking bubble tea.
“Kkeueut.”
Perhaps she had choked from swallowing the semen so hastily, a burp was about to come out, but Yujin barely managed to suppress such a vulgar act to protect her dignity, and I could hear her breath.
In a crowded movie theater, the school’s idol was swallowing a mouthful of my thick semen. The stimulation was too much, and I felt like my head was going to explode.
Who would have known that the object of women’s envy, who was arrogant and haughty and attracted as many female fans as male fans, was such a submissive female to a dick?
My dick, which had softened after the cool release, twitched and reacted again.
Yujin licked her lips with her long tongue, swallowing even the small droplets of semen that had splashed on her face, and then scraped up the semen that had splashed on her eyebrows and forehead with her pretty hands, sucking her fingers.
While doing such a lewd act, Yujin never took her eyes off me for even a second.
I expected to see hatred flashing in Yujin’s pretty eyes, which shone even brighter in the darkness, but my expectations were wrong.
I had experienced Yujin’s sudden actions several times before, so I thought I wouldn’t be surprised no matter what she did, but even that expectation was wrong.
“You bad bastard…”
[Kkyaaaaaaaak!]
Yujin’s muttering was much quieter than the scream of the female lead in the movie who was being stabbed to death, but it sounded much louder to my ears.
After swallowing even the semen on her hands, Yujin immediately tried to kiss me with the mouth that had swallowed my semen. Due to a physiological revulsion, I unconsciously blocked Yujin’s chest with both hands as she closed her eyes and kissed me.
Yujin opened her eyes. And she stared at my hands pushing away her chest for a moment, then raised her head and looked at my face.
Oops, that was a mistake.
“You bad bastard!”
Yujin shouted at me as she jumped up from her seat.
The movie was playing a rare, tender love scene, so Yujin’s voice echoed particularly loudly.
Everyone in the movie theater turned to look at us, especially at me, who was sitting still without doing anything after making such a pretty girl, whose silhouette alone was clearly visible even in the darkness, cry.
Yujin stood still for a moment to give me a chance to apologize to her, but when I didn’t budge, she got even angrier and stormed out of the movie theater.
A date that had been quite pleasant ended in disaster.
But it didn’t matter. My purpose from the beginning wasn’t to have a sweet, romantic relationship with Yujin.
It was to completely destroy Yujin’s mind, and then slip into that gap and tame that haughty, arrogant Yujin into my slave.
That was my true purpose.
“Ha, haha, ha…”
I heard Yujeong’s hollow laughter from the floor behind me. Had she finally snapped out of her aroused state and regained some sanity?
I kicked Yujeong’s chest with my heel to wake her up. I was the one who got cursed at, but Yujeong was trembling with fear at her daughter’s anger even more than I was.
“Come over here.”
I patted the seat where Yujin had been sitting with my palm and called Yujeong. Yujeong, still shocked and intimidated, couldn’t disobey my words.
“…I have to go apologize, right?”
“Apologize? What are you going to say? ‘I’m sorry, I interfered with my daughter’s date and coveted her boyfriend’?”
“Don’t make fun of me… I’m serious. I can’t stand to see my daughter’s heartbroken face anymore.”
“Then you shouldn’t have secretly interfered with the date.”
“…B-but that’s because you said you wouldn’t meet me today- H-hiit?!”
The conversation seemed to be getting unnecessarily long, so I simply reached out and twisted Yujeong’s nipple. Then, I immediately reached down, lowered Yujeong’s pants zipper, and reached my hand inside her panties.
It was already wet. She had been giving me pleasure all this time, but she hadn’t received any in return, so it was only natural.
“It’s okay. I have the wallet anyway. You don’t have taxi fare to get home. And even if she leaves in anger, where would she go? Yujin only has our house or her sister’s house to go to.”
“That’s not the problem. I don’t want my daughter to get hurt- It-! Good♥ There.”
“What about getting hurt? Just worry about your pussy.”
I flicked Yujeong’s clit with my finger. Yujeong’s entire body trembled beyond her pussy. But I immediately let go. I didn’t flick it twice.
I must never let my guard down against this pathetic pussy. It has such weak defenses that even a single touch makes it squirt and go crazy.
“It’s okay. Don’t worry. I’ll comfort her.”
“…Really?”
I answered by gently stroking Yujeong’s pussy, which was now more concerned with her pussy than her daughter.
“H-hi… Hiee… Are you going to do this to our daughter too? Are you going to be this gentle?”
“I’ll be even better to her than I am to you.”
“I don’t like that…”
Yujeong pleaded with me with tearful eyes. A mother asking her lover to give her daughter’s pussy a tender, erotic massage.
Is she out of her mind?
She had just been fighting with her daughter over my dick a moment ago.
“Aah!”
I took my hand away from Yujeong’s pussy.
“Why, whyae, whyaeae, why aren’t you doing it anymore? Do it more… If you touch me a little more, I can finally come…”
“My wrist hurts from touching Yujin’s so much while watching the movie. I’ll do it later. I’m tired now.”
“You-! You wouldn’t have been tired when you were doing it to Yujin! Why only me!”
“You’re not Yujin.”
“It, it, it, iiiiiing.”
Ah, she’s crying.
A woman who’s old enough to know better is crying like a child because she was teased by a boy who’s the same age as her daughter.
I can’t help it.
I started scratching Yujeong’s clit with my finger again. Then Yujeong, as if she had never cried sadly, smiled and looked at me again.
“Would Yujin like it if I touched her like this? Her pussy would be similar to her face and breasts…”
“Youuu, I’m here with you right now. Stop talking about Yujin.”
Yujeong’s voice is loud. Loud enough to attract the attention of the people around us again. It’s dark and noisy, so they can’t see our faces or hear our voices, but there’s plenty of circumstantial evidence, so they probably have a rough idea of what’s going on.
Because of that, the stares directed at me, who was playing with two women, were very sharp.
I took my hand away from Yujeong’s pussy again. Immediately, Yujeong made a very angry, jealous expression and looked at me.
I leaned my face towards Yujeong. Then Yujeong, as if she had never been angry, smiled and closed her eyes, waiting for my kiss like a princess.
“I’m going to go comfort Yujin.”
But my goal right now isn’t the queen, but the real princess.
So, I gave Yujeong a light peck on the cheek instead of her lips, whispered something in Yujeong’s ear, and then went outside.
*
As I expected, Yujin hadn’t gone far from the movie theater. She was sitting on a bench right outside.
There was a crowd of people gathered around Yujin, who was sitting on the bench staring blankly at the sky, so she was easy to spot even from a distance.
I approached Yujin, snatching the phone from a man who was filming Yujin’s thighs with his camera pointed down, as if he was trying to take a sneaky picture.
“Hey, what are you doing!”
I ignored the man’s words, pushed through the crowd that was getting in the way, and stood right in front of Yujin.
Yujin stared at me with an indifferent expression, then got up from the bench and approached me. Then, she naturally linked arms with me.
The crowd, understanding the situation, dispersed with knowing expressions.
I deleted all the photos of Yujin from the man’s phone, which were nothing compared to what I had taken and weren’t even in focus, and handed the phone back to the man almost as if I was throwing it away, and then pulled Yujin closer.
Yujin’s breasts touched and pressed against my arm.
I walked with Yujin to the karaoke room I had booked, leaving behind the gaze of the man who was filled with jealousy and inferiority.
*
“You said it was a karaoke room. Is this a karaoke room?”
Yujin said.
When I looked at her, Yujin said again.
“You bad bastard, this was your goal from the beginning, wasn’t it?”
“So were you. You’ve been rubbing your wet pussy against my thigh all the way here because you’re horny.”
Now that we were in a private space where we didn’t have to worry about the eyes of others, there was no need to hold back.
I took out the karaoke machine from under the TV, where a cheap adult movie was playing, under the long bathrobe, and continued.
“And it is a karaoke room.”
I pointed to the karaoke machine with my finger.
“Karaoke.”
I raised my finger and pointed to the room around us, which was decorated only for sex, and continued.
“Room.”
“You perverted bastard… Do you want to do it with me that badly?”
“Yeah.”
“Eup!”
“You’re not going to sing, are you?”
I put the karaoke machine back in its original place and said. Yujin glared at me with a dissatisfied look for a moment, but then shook her head as she sat comfortably on the bed and took off her black stockings.
“Is that USB compatible?”
“It’s not, but it has Wi-Fi. You can play songs that aren’t on here.”
“Okay, then get ready to play the song.”
After saying that, Yujin threw the black stockings she had taken off at my face, and then showed me a music file on her phone. It meant to connect it to the karaoke machine.
Then, Yujin took the shopping bag she had been carrying in her handbag since she came out on the date and went into the bathroom.
“Why don’t you just change here? We’ve already shown each other everything.”
“Shut up, you perverted rapist!”
I looked at the music file that Yujin had shown me. The title was unfamiliar, but when I turned it on and listened to it, the melody was unmistakable.
It was Yujin’s title track, which she would soon debut as an idol. It was a song that would soon become the most famous song in our school, as well as in this entire city and country.
But currently, it was a top secret, known only to the idol members who would debut with Yujin and the people involved in the business.
A debut song that would determine their future idol lives, after dedicating themselves to idol training for years, or even more than a decade.
Yujin was openly revealing something like that to me.
Why?
The reason was clear.
It must have been because she felt threatened.
By Yujeong, who, although she was her mother, was much older, but was absolutely not inferior to her in terms of femininity.
Because of that, Yujin was preparing to attack me with the most powerful weapon among the feminine weapons she possessed.
Finally, the door opened.
I expected her to appear in a glamorous outfit, but it was beyond my expectations.
It had taken Yujin quite a while to prepare in the bathroom, so my limp dick instantly perked up.
Yujin flinched for a moment when she saw my dick standing tall, but she didn’t show it and grabbed the microphone on the bed and brought it to her lips.
“Look forward to it.”
Yujin gave me a captivating eye smile, but then immediately became serious again.
I pressed Yujin’s phone at the right time to turn on the karaoke music.
Soon, Yujin’s beautiful singing voice began to be heard in my ears.
Yujin was pouring out all of her efforts, which she had honed for years to debut as an idol, not for the countless masses of unspecified people, not for the fans who supported her, but only for me, the only one in this world.
I got up from the bed and sat in a chair where I could see Yujin very well. I crossed my legs like an arrogant critic.
Yujin was momentarily angry at my appearance, but soon she continued to sing with all her might, with sincerity, for the one and only audience member sitting in the best seat.
It was a reward that Yujin’s fans could not even dare to hope for in their imaginations.
The only thing that Yujin’s fans could dare to hope for in their imaginations was a humiliating experience, such as being stepped on by Yujin’s feet or drinking the spit that Yujin spat out, but I was different.
Even with my dick erect and throbbing while naked, I didn’t feel any humiliation.
On the other hand, it was Yujin who was feeling humiliated and begging me, trying to look good to me, and doing her best to seduce me by wearing a stage costume and even singing a song.
