Chapter 671 – Part 2 20. The Guest in the House (8)
Part 2 20. The guest in the house (8)
“Ah…”
Heeju stared between Kieran’s legs, mesmerized. She was staring so openly that Kieran, who was deliberately putting it out, was embarrassed.
Even though Heeju knew it shouldn’t be like this, she couldn’t take her eyes off it. It was obvious why this boy appeared in front of me, just coming out of the bathroom, with his dick exposed. However, due to that intention, he fell into the trap and could not move.
It was too big. It may be a vulgar expression, but it was thick and long and had the power to make any woman want it. It was almost like looking at a sweet potato or eggplant, so it felt a little unrealistic. The most important thing was that it wasn’t even finished yet.
Even in its current state, which was not erect and was drooping down, it seemed to be five times the size of my son’s erect dick that I had enjoyed last night. Moreover, as if she was stimulated by her overly explicit gaze, blood slowly began to rush into it, and it began to harden, so Heeju could see the black and hideous thing growing bigger and bigger in real time.
It’s already longer than the average Korean, but it’s getting longer. It’s already thicker than any man Heeju knows, and it’s getting thicker. I wonder if it takes longer for it to become erect because it is bigger, but even though I looked at it for a long time, it wasn’t fully erect yet.
“… Gulp.”
I swallowed my saliva without realizing it. It hasn’t become as stiff yet and hasn’t fully grown. However, it already boasts a violent size. Heeju seemed to be intoxicated by the pheromones emanating from there. I had the urge to suck it and taste it right now.
Her worries about her relationship with her son and the indecent behavior she showed last night have long since disappeared. Her brain was filled with only the information about the black levator muscle transmitted through the optic nerve.
It was the first time I felt such a strong desire for a man’s things. Of course, when she was teased a lot by Lee Yul or her father-in-law, even the gentle girl couldn’t help but crave a man, but this time she was different. The excitement she felt now was stronger than the lust she had been having with Junhyung yesterday as if she were going to eat him. Even now, it wasn’t like I was being caressed or anything.
Under the gaze full of desire for reproduction, Kieran’s dick finally became fully erect. An object larger and thicker than anything her Heeju had ever seen or experienced was standing stiffly towards her.
Heeju had to swallow it several times as saliva kept coming out of her salivary glands. Perhaps it was because she had been serving cock all along, but looking at such a great object seemed to prepare her body for fellatio. She seems to have become accustomed to thinking, and all she wants to do is suck it quickly.
“Huh!?”
Heeju stares at the dick without even blinking. Kieran must have found that sight amusing, taking a step forward and thrusting his large cock right in front of her lower abdomen. Although she is surprised, she does not back down. She doubts whether her actions are appropriate, but she said she fell in love with him at first sight, so there’s no reason to avoid her.
“What are we going to do about this?”
“Huh.?”
Kieran chuckles and asks in Korean.
“I came out to pee, but it’s hard when it gets this big.”
“Ah…”
There is no way that Hee-ju, a woman, could sympathize with men’s physiological phenomena. It’s true that it takes extra effort to aim with an erection, but how would she know that?
But now she seemed to have the power to make herself aware of things she didn’t even know about the object being pushed right in front of her womb. No, maybe she just figured it out logically. If you were to urinate with something that long and hard, it wouldn’t normally be difficult to aim. Heeju felt like she knew deep in her heart.
“What are you going to do?”
“That’s…”
But even so, what should she do for Hee-joo? She obviously didn’t know the shame, and she stared at the things of the boy who was younger than her daughter, but it wasn’t Kieran himself who set her up. Even if she said that it was difficult to aim at peeing, she would not have known if it had been an issue of voyeurism or sexual humiliation.
There was no reason for Hee-ju to take responsibility and there was nothing she could do.
She thought so, but surprisingly she didn’t. She had no responsibility, but there were emotional reasons, and there were certainly things she could have done. She went and stood behind Kieran, who was standing in front of her toilet where she had been sitting just a moment ago. Her job was to do the ‘aiming’ herself, since she said it was difficult to aim.
“Ah…”
Heeju gently grabs the erect black man’s big cock with both hands from behind. Inevitably, her voluptuous breasts are pressed against Kieran’s back. But Hee-ju can’t afford to worry about what happened to her breasts. Now all her attention was focused on her hands. Her two hands were holding a hard, thick, large object.
“Get down.”
“Ugh…”
Following the foreign boy’s command, Heeju adjusted her angle. It was so stiff that it wasn’t that easy to even get it down.
“It hurts. Slowly.”
“Yeah…”
She doesn’t even realize how ridiculous it looks that she obediently follows his orders. A black kid of a different race, who was usually perceived negatively, is acting like a master because he has a lot of money. But she wasn’t even interested in her own unsightly appearance. Because the only thing that mattered to her was the object she finally held in both hands.
“Ahi!?”
[Grrr]
It was actually unnecessary, but thanks to Heeju, Kieran got his aim right and started urinating on her. She didn’t know where it was coming from, but Heeju was filled with a strange excitement as she watched the urine pour out from the base of the cock, through the urethra, and out. She was feeling with her hands, with her fingertips, the most sensitive human sense of touch. Her urinating cock was pulsating as if it were alive on its own, and upon feeling this sensation for the first time, Heeju opened her mouth slightly and even let out a little of her saliva.
The sight of a strong stream of urine hitting the water in the toilet makes me dizzy. In reality, there is no correlation between urinary stream and virility, but Heeju felt tremendous power in his urinary stream. This symbolically showed the reproductive ability and holy power of a black boy named Kieran.
Is it possible not to have expectations? It is said that when a woman is over 30, her sexual desire overwhelms even a high school boy, so it was only natural that Hee-ju, who was developed by a luxurious (?) Male Jin, would harbor a desire for her upon seeing such a large cock and virility. She even felt disappointed that Kieran’s urine stream became weaker as his bladder emptied. I want to hold it longer, but I wish it would pack more. It was a very addictive pastime to hold and feel the liquid gushing out of the dick.
“Shake it off.”
“Oh, yes…”
Soon, Kieran started speaking informally, but Heeju didn’t notice. As a foreigner, it may be unusual for him to clearly distinguish between polite and informal language, or perhaps it is a strong male instinct, but Kieran naturally used informal language with females who submitted to him.
Heeju, who thought it natural to receive orders from younger men, especially sexually superior ones, faithfully followed the orders this time as well. She thought to herself as she massaged Kieran’s big cock, which was still hard after all the piss he had done. How can I touch on this a little more? What kind of attitude should she show so that this male will enjoy her body? Things like morals, ethics, and pride had disappeared. Because she was just a bitch with her cock burning in front of her.
“You can’t do it straight. “There are still some left.”
“I’m sorry…”
“What are you going to do?”
“…”
Heeju was secretly happy to hear the words coming from behind her boy’s back. Isn’t the point of asking what you are going to do obvious? This man and this male both want him. She is trying to further this situation by making up her reasons and giving her excuses. When she found out, Heeju even felt relieved.
“The lady wipes it for me.”
“Wipe everything…?”
“Uh.”
“How can I clean it?”
In response to her question, Kieran took Heejoo’s arms away and turned her body around. Since he was shorter, the composition was created with the man looking up and the woman looking down. But funny enough, neither of them looked at the other’s face. As if it was natural, Heeju’s gaze fell on his large cock, and Kieran chuckled at the sight of Heeju and then looked at the pair of nipples standing out stiffly over her short-sleeved t-shirt.
“Here”
“Ah!”
Kieran grasped Heeju’s breasts tightly with both hands. The feel of her hard nipples against his palms told me how excited she was. Well, actually, even if it wasn’t that, there were many elements that showed her excitement.
“Come here.”
Kieran sat on her toilet, grabbing her breasts. At the same time, Heeju also sat on her knees between his legs. A hideous black creature facing you from the front. Heeju’s eyes were sparkling with desire as she swallowed her saliva again without realizing it.
“Suck, is it okay if I suck it?”
Hee-ju asks her carefully, as if asking for her permission. She has no choice but to clean Kieran’s things. Strictly speaking, she just wants to stick to that setting.
“No, please do this.”
“Huh!”
However, Kieran shatters Hee-joo’s anxious expectations. It wasn’t blowjob he was asking for as he pinched her nipples tightly with both hands.
