Chapter 381 – #82_A Night Of Delusion (2)
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1.
Diana, who had pretended to go to bed, headed to her mother’s secret archive as usual to read *The Beastly Delivery Man*.
The pattern of newly awakening to sex was mostly similar.
Diana had lived a strictly men-free life, thanks to her mother’s education.
When she first saw the book, she felt disgust and uncleanliness, but despite the unpleasantness, she was inexplicably drawn to it.
After visiting the secret archive several times, Diana became curious about the love between men and women and the acts that stemmed from it.
To the point where she had tried masturbation by rubbing her genitals with her hand.
Although she only felt shame and a strange tickling sensation and quickly stopped.
The time was 11 o’clock.
As far as Diana knew, and from her experience, her mother’s archive was always empty at this time, so there shouldn’t be any problems.
At least, that was the plan.
There were no new additions to the novel her mother was writing.
The same was true for *The Beastly Delivery Man*, so Diana had no choice but to spend time reading other erotic books, when she was startled enough to make her heart stop.
About 10 minutes before the grandfather clock struck midnight.
Her mother had suddenly entered the private archive.
The secret room was, as the name suggested, a secret room.
There were no separate escape routes, nor even windows.
If her mother opened the door and came in, it meant she would inevitably be caught.
Diana, who was already running through a dense simulation of what excuses she should make, could at least feel relieved for now.
“……”
Judging by the sounds coming from beyond the wall.
Her mother was only bustling around the private archive and showed no sign of entering the secret archive.
If things went well, it seemed like a world where no one would get hurt could be achieved.
Diana, who was nervously biting her nails, soon faced a new phase.
“It’s been a while.”
Siwoo had entered the room.
Diana instinctively knew that the scene she was eavesdropping on was a secret rendezvous between her mother and Shin Siwoo.
She felt dizzy at that moment.
It was a picture that was unfolding in a worse way than Diana had expected.
How could things get so twisted!
If she came out now, she would at least have something to say to her mother.
If she said she didn’t know there was a room like this and came in out of curiosity, she would have some kind of excuse.
Of course, putting aside the secret room, answering the question of why she had sneaked into her mother’s private archive would require a grand lie, but still.
But if she stayed here, her mother and Siwoo would probably make love.
Just like in the erotic novels Diana had read so many times.
If her mother, after making love, entered the secret room, then…
It would be truly irreparable.
But…
Maybe if her mother didn’t enter the secret room…
Diana would be able to know.
Not just sex read on paper, but with vivid sounds heard right next to her.
The guilt and curiosity of secretly eavesdropping on a man and woman’s lovemaking scene, especially her mother and her tutor Shin Siwoo.
Diana’s heart, which had been weighing between the two, eventually leaned towards the transgression.
With a heart pounding much more than before, she eavesdropped for an hour.
“……?”
They really just had a lesson.
There wasn’t even the sweet talk that lovers usually exchange, let alone any private conversation.
The voices were so quiet that she could only hear snippets of their conversation, but at least it wasn’t an atmosphere of being intoxicated by a passionate secret affair.
What is this?
Had she been mistaken all this time?
Were they really meeting for lessons, and was she just imagining things?
Then what about the story of them going fishing and making love?
Amidst the extreme confusion, Diana began to doze off as nothing happened until almost dawn.
The tension had eased as there wasn’t a major incident as she had imagined, and it was too much of a wait for an apprentice witch who was still a semi-spirit and needed sleep.
What woke Diana from her sleep was.
Her mother’s groaning voice.
2.
With a start, she woke up to the groaning sound.
Diana Yesod couldn’t believe the sound that was piercing her ears.
-Squelch squelch squelch
“Siwoo…! I…! I’m going to…! I’m going to cum…! Haaah…!”
“Already? How many times have you come?”
“Five…! Five times…! No, haaah…! Six times…!”
“You did very well. Shall we try one more time?”
“Siwoo…! No…! I don’t wanna…! I don’t want to cum anymore…! It’s hard… It’s hard…! Hicc…! Hicc…!”
Right next door.
From her mother’s private archive, sounds like the cries of a beast could be heard.
A loud sound that would not be drowned out even by the thunder outside the building.
If this building wasn’t her mother’s workshop, all the passing servants would have heard it.
What had happened while she had dozed off for a moment?
Diana, with wide eyes, pressed her ear against the secret door.
“Kyaaaaah…! Haaah…! Haaah…!”
-Pshhh! Pshhh! Pshhh!
Her shoulders trembled at the death throes coming from beyond the wall.
Diana was no longer a naive flower in an incubator.
She had already realized what was happening behind there.
However, her mother’s moans, which were supposed to be coming from a sexual act between a man and a woman, were closer to screams.
The sound of crying, begging, and the sound of slapping hands after squeezing out a generous amount of sticky aloe soothing gel onto the palm of the hand.
What kind of act would make such a sound?
“Haa…. Haa…. Siwoo… Siwoo…”
Moreover, her mother’s screams.
It wasn’t just a simple cry of pain, like that of a beast.
The sweet pleasure and coquettish voice mixed within it were not something that was achieved through unilateral coercion.
Her heart was pounding strangely, as if she had arrhythmia.
Even though she knew they were having an affair, even though she knew deep down that they were having sex.
She didn’t know that the content would be so explicit, vulgar, and blatant.
“Now… Now… please put it in…”
The image of her mother, who had always been composed except when she showed her doting side as a daughter, was gone.
The image of her mother, who had always been a model for the nobility with her elegant and graceful way of speaking, was also gone.
Only the image of a more lewd female than the heroines in the erotic novels Diana had read was visible.
“Shall we move to another place? It would be nice if there was a bed nearby.”
“Siwoo… Do it here… I can’t take it anymore. Haaah…!”
“Then, I will move as is.”
“Ah, I can’t go outside naked…! Besides, in this, this state… Hiss… Hiss…”
“It’ll be fine. There’s no one around anyway.”
“B, but hot..! Haah! Haah…! Every time I walk… it’s too deep…!”
The voices of her mother and Siwoo faded away, and the sound of a door closing could be heard.
They must be heading to one of her mother’s bedrooms on the upper floor of the private archive.
“Haa… Haa….”
Was it because of the excessive tension and shock?
Diana, catching her breath, wiped the cold sweat that had formed on her forehead.
She had sweated so much that her underwear was completely soaked, even in this cool weather.
When she carefully opened the secret door…
Even though the private archive was much larger than the secret room, a hot, humid heat was transmitted.
“Ah….”
In addition, a sweet, fleshy scent, and a sticky smell that she had never smelled before, spread.
The source of the smell was the sofa seat, which was soaked as if it had been hit by a downpour.
The once elegant red carpet was stained black.
On top of it, a dress and high heels, carelessly stripped off, were scattered like discarded shells.
Even if it was raining outside, there was no way that rainwater would have flooded into a room with the windows closed.
In other words, this was all her mother’s….
Diana didn’t know what kind of expression she should make.
She didn’t know what emotions she was feeling, or what she should do, as if her brain had suffered a power outage.
Shin Siwoo and her mother were indeed in a passionate relationship.
Much, much, much more than Diana had expected.
They would be burning an unquenched flame in her mother’s bedroom upstairs.
“To think… it was such… a vulgar act….”
While still feeling dizzy from the lingering heat, Diana’s gaze turned upwards.
She swallowed hard.
If she took a little more risk, she might be able to witness the act that Diana had only seen in print and heard in sound.
In other words, she could see Shin Siwoo’s naked body.
For Diana, who was in the midst of cultivating curiosity and interest, the opportunity to see the naked body of a man she was attracted to was not something she could easily dismiss.
But the moment she put it into practice to satisfy that curiosity, it would become a transgression of secretly peeking at her mother’s lovemaking scene.
“Ugh… Ugh….”
But wasn’t it her mother who had taken it away first?
Diana was the one who had known Shin Siwoo first, and the reason he was staying at the mansion was because he had come as Diana’s tutor.
What more consideration was needed?
“It’s Mom’s fault, Mom is the bad one.”
After finishing her clumsy rationalization, Diana calmed her flushed face with deep breaths and carefully took a step towards the upper floor.
3.
“Haa… Haa… Haa….”
Naked, and still with him inside her, she climbed the stairs and arrived at the countess’s bedroom.
By the time she had thrown Countess Yesod onto the bed, she was so weak in the legs that she couldn’t stand on her own.
In fact, it was half intentional.
She couldn’t let her run away again like last time, so she had no choice but to take away her strength to walk on her own.
As she had confirmed before, the countess’s G-spot was a water gun trigger.
With one hand, she rubbed the round pearl-like beads that suited the countess’s dignity and stimulated her weak spot, causing her to spill seven cups of fluid in seven bursts.
While she was enjoying a vulva half-bath, enjoying the hot countess’s pussy in the chilly hallway air, the countess had come twice more.
“…….”
Countess Yesod, who had collapsed powerlessly with only her buttocks raised to the sky.
The scenery seen from below was nothing short of beautiful.
The sight of her pussy convulsing and gushing fluid without her lifting a finger, the plump clitoris wriggling back and forth, and the simultaneous twitching of her back hole.
The noble body befitting the title of countess and the completely unbefitting posture and disgrace.
The disharmony between the two intensely stimulated his lust.
When he thought of the countess from their first meeting and the gap between them, an even stronger desire to conquer burned through his body.
“Countess.”
“…….”
There was no answer.
When he glanced over her plump buttocks, the countess was breathing raggedly with her eyes closed.
He gently pinched her clitoris with his fingertip.
It was so plump that it could be seen even through her underwear, but it was so wet with fluid that it was hard to grasp.
-Pshhh! Pshhh!
“Ugh… Ugh… Haaah…! S, Siwoo…!”
At the same time, the countess expressed her welcome with a passionate fountain show.
She had opened her eyes wide with a trembling waist and a moan as if she had been hit.
“Countess, you keep fainting so easily. And you also cum a lot of fluid, like pee.”
“There… if you touch me… now… it’s not… allowed…”
She was writhing as if she was about to suffocate, but she had no strength in her body.
All the countess could do was flap her waist like a fresh salmon, unable to shake off Siwoo’s hand.
“To think that the esteemed Countess Yesod would be hiding such a lewd nature.”
“Don’t…! Don’t say that…!”
This was the cute side of Countess Yesod.
Even after showing such a sight, her face would turn bright red at such a small insult.
Moreover, Siwoo was well aware that she secretly enjoyed this kind of humiliation.
The seemingly elegant widowed countess was a masochist of a very high order.
“Is that not so?”
“Ughkheuhut…! Ugh… Ahh…!”
“It’s not?”
“Y, yes…! I am… a lewd woman…! I was…! Trying to seduce Siwoo too…!”
When he pinched her clitoris and asked, the countess diligently answered even things that didn’t need to be answered.
Siwoo grabbed her round buttocks.
“Since you answered so well. I should satisfy you too, Countess.”
“Ugh…!”
The red branch made of flesh and blood, and erectile tissue, was once again sharply plunged into the countess’s garden.
