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rvp32 · 6 months ago

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Mother's Love

This was a commission but I got permission to post it. It is probably the work that took me the longest to write because of how much research. It is very new concept to me and I don't know how well I portrayed it. Please let me know what you guys think.

Warning: Heavy Incest

You gazed longingly at the framed photo on your nightstand - your mother in her prime, radiant smile beaming at the camera. With a guilty pang, you reached for it, fingertips tracing her outline. You knew it was wrong but couldn't stop the flood of inappropriate thoughts.

Just then, a gentle knock at your bedroom door made you jump. "Honey, are you okay? You've been awfully quiet tonight," your mother's concerned voice said.

Hastily, you shoved the photo under your pillow. "I-I'm fine, Mom," you called back, voice cracking slightly. "Just tired from work."

"Alright, sweetie. Let me know if you need anything." Her footsteps retreated down the hall.

You let out a shaky breath, simultaneously relieved and disappointed that she hadn't come in. Retrieving the photo and pulling your pants back on you headed out. To your surprise, the door wasn’t closed but you were happy that she hadn’t seen what you were doing.

Hey Mom, what are you doing back home so soon? I thought you were meeting Auntie Yoona and Yuri today.

“I was baby, but we decided to call it a day fast because I didn’t want to leave you home alone for so long,” Seohyun says.

This wasn’t anything new for your mother as she has always been very protective of you but what you found much more weird was the fact that your mother hasn’t tried to hug you yet. She loved hugs and that’s the first thing she always did when she saw you.

It was a little surprising because you also loved those hugs, using them as a chance to hold her curvy body in between your arms, feel her breasts squeeze up against you, and the scent of Vanilla from her hair.

You hesitate for a moment, wondering if you should bring up the lack of a hug. But before you can say anything, Seohyun speaks again.

"Sweetie, why don't you come sit with me on the couch? We need to talk about something."

Her tone is serious, and you feel a twinge of anxiety in your stomach. You follow her to the living room, watching as she settles onto the sofa. She pats the spot next to her, and you sit down, noticing how she keeps a bit more distance between you than usual.

"What's going on, Mom?" you ask, trying to keep your voice steady.

Seohyun takes a deep breath, her eyes meeting yours. "I've noticed what you were doing in your room earlier. I think we should address this."

Your heart races, and you feel a rush of heat on your face. You hadn't realized she'd seen anything. You try to swallow, but your mouth has gone dry.

"I... I don't know what you mean," you stammer, but even as the words leave your mouth, you know it's a feeble attempt at denial.

Seohyun's expression softens slightly, but her eyes remain serious. "Sweetie, I know this is uncomfortable, but we need to be honest with each other. I saw you looking at those pictures on your computer. The ones of... me."

Your stomach drops. You'd thought you were being so careful, always clearing your browser history, never leaving any traces. But somehow, she'd caught you.

"Mom, I can explain," you begin, but you're not sure how to continue. How do you explain the feelings you've been grappling with, the confusion and desire that have been tormenting you for months? How do you tell your mother that you've developed feelings for her that go far beyond what's appropriate?

Seohyun takes a step closer, and you instinctively back away until you feel the wall behind you. You're trapped, both physically and emotionally.

"Honey, I'm not angry," she says softly. "I'm just... concerned. And a little confused. Can you help me understand what's going on?"

You close your eyes, wishing you could disappear. But you know you can't avoid this conversation any longer. With a shaky breath, you open your eyes and meet her gaze but close them again.

"I don't know how it happened," you whisper. "I've tried to fight it, to ignore these feelings, but I can't. Mom, I... I think I'm in love with you."

Your eyes remain closed as you take a shaky breath, trying to find the right words. The silence stretches on, punctuated only by the pounding of your heart.

"I... I don't know how to explain it," you finally manage. Your voice comes out as barely more than a whisper. "It's not something I chose or wanted. These feelings just... developed over time."

You open your eyes to see your mother's face etched with worry. She reaches out and gently touches your arm. The contact sends a jolt through you.

"When did this start?" Seohyun asks.

"I'm not sure exactly. Maybe a few months ago? At first, I tried to ignore it, to push the thoughts away. But they kept coming back stronger."

You look down, unable to meet her gaze. "I'm sorry, Mom. I know it's wrong. I've tried to get rid of them but no matter what I tried, I always ended up back where I started.

You feel your mother's hand gently squeeze your arm. "Sweetheart, look at me," she says softly. You slowly raise your eyes to meet hers, expecting to see disappointment or disgust. Instead, her gaze is filled with understanding and compassion.

"You have nothing to apologize for," Seohyun says firmly. "Your feelings are valid, even if they're complicated. I'm glad you felt you could open up to me about this."

She pulls you into a warm embrace. You relax into her arms, feeling a wave of relief wash over you.

"Why don't we sit down and talk more?" your mother suggests. "I want to understand what you're going through."

The both of you sit down and you begin to tell her what you have been doing, Seohyun listens without saying a single word, sitting next to you with her legs folded.

“Mom, are you sure it's fine for me to keep going? I know this isn’t what you expected from me.”

All of a sudden, Seohyun pushes your back onto the couch.

“Baby you have no idea how much I have held myself back. Just hearing how you feel about me made me feel so wet, Look”

Seohyun holds you down with your hands above your head, and moves her pelvis closer to your face, showing you the wet spot on her leggings.

Shocked would be an understatement of how you were feeling right now, you couldn’t get any words out.

“Your body is so fucking perfect baby, I love skinny men, and you are just the perfect size for me unlike your father, so fat and ugly he is. I am so happy that you are nothing like him, baby.”

She traces your body, her fingers lingering over your collarbone and shoulder.

“Your body is just so perfect for a goddess like me. Look at how sexy I am, my body is literal perfection and it deserves to be worshipped doesn’t it.” Seohyun asks.

All you can do is nod.

“That’s a good boy. Now stay still for mommy,” Seohyun says as she lets go of your hands and takes off her leggings along with those panties.

“Fuck Mommy, your body is so perfect. Those legs and lovely shaved pussy,” You say as you admire her body.

“I know baby”

“Mommy can you come kiss me please! I wanna hold your face and enjoy this moment,”

Seohyun obliges and kisses her son, a deep and passionate one. Tongues fighting with each other but Seohyun’s winning.

After what felt like hours, she pulls away from you. “Give your hands baby,”

You oblige, Seohyun ties your hands together with her leggings.

“Mommy, why are you tying my hands,” You ask, surprised and also annoyed because you wanted to hold her and feel her perfect body.

“Yes baby, I am the one in control here and you will do anything I say won’t you, my pretty boy?”

“Yes Mommy, I will be a good boy for you,” you reply all your worries from earlier disappearing. All you wanted to do was make your mommy happy.

Your mother's pussy was now right in front of your face, a few inches away from your mouth. You had dreamed about such a day, the smell was so perfect, a little hint of her sweat but that made it more addicting.

You put your tongue out trying to get a taste of her pussy but you were stopped by your hair being pulled.

“Did I tell you to lick my pussy?” Seohyun says. In the same voice, she uses when you do something stupid.

“No…” you were shocked by her tone but something about the way she was controlling you was turning you on in a way that you didn’t know was possible.

“Good, you will only do things that I say, anything more or anything less you will be punished okay? Pretty boy,”

“Yes Mommy,” You liked how this situation turned out even more now. You were always a submissive guy so this was a dream come true.

“Now, go ahead and have a taste of this heavenly pussy,” Seohyun allows you. Wanting to savor the moment, you take a deep breath of her scent and dive into it. Her pussy tasted amazing, it was sweet and addictive.

You licked her pussy as your life depended on it, occasionally flicking your tongue against her clit. Seohyun’s moans filled the room. It was like music to your ears.

Seohyun grabbed onto your hair pulling it and the pain is making this pleasure even better.

“Fuck, baby boy, keep going! You are going to make Mommy cum, keep going. Don’t you dare fucking stop? Keep fucking going baby!” Seohyun screamed. Her pleasure was getting to her.

Soon after, Seohyun goes over the edge, squirting all over your face, her thighs crushing your head. You lick up every single drop of it.

“You did such an amazing job baby boy! Mommy should reward you for being such a good boy. Don’t move and let mommy take care of you”

Seohyun pulls down your pants and out comes your hard cock. Amazed by its sheer size.”I didn’t know you grew so much, baby.”

She wraps her hand around your cock slowly pumping it. Her hands felt so perfect around your cock, the warmth of her hands so perfect.

“Mommy, that feels so good!” You moan.

Your moans were like music to Seohyun’s ears, she wanted to hear more. So she gives your cock a little kiss on the tip before putting it into her mouth, her head bobbing as her tongue works its way around the tip.

It was a struggle to not cum within a few seconds. It took all the concentration you had but it was getting too much. You try to stop her with your hands and it works but to your dismay, your mother's eyes meet yours and she isn’t happy.

A sudden sting on your cheek brings you back to reality, Seohyun had just slapped you. “WHAT THE FUCK Mom!”

But the only reply you get is another slap.

“What did I tell you? I told you to stay still, didn’t I?”

You were stunned but replied, “You did, I’m sorry Mommy it was getting too much for me,”

“I know baby but mommy wants your cum, you will give it to her won’t you?” Seohyun says, her puppy eyes staring into yours.

“Yes Mommy, Anything for you,” You didn’t have it in you to say no to anything that she asked for especially when she used those puppy eyes.

She restarted her assault on your cock and this time she was dead set on making you cum. Her head bobbing so fast, this time you did your best to keep your hands above.

“Hnghh, Mommy I’m cumming!!”

Seohyun speeds up and within a few seconds, you cum down her throat. This was probably the strongest orgasm that you have ever had. It was mind-numbing to you. Seohyun swallowed every single drop of your cum.

“Mhmm that was quite the load you were saving up for me, baby.”

The orgasm had hit you like a truck and you were recovering slowly from it. “Amazing Mommy, that was the best orgasm that I’ve ever had,”

“I know baby, and this is just the beginning we haven’t even got to the main event yet.”

“Oh yeah? I can’t wait to see how much better the main event is going to be Mommy.”

“Let me ride my baby boy, I want to feel your cock stretching out my tight pussy.” Seohyun says. Stradling your body and lining your cock.

She teases you, not putting it in, rubbing your cock on her pussy coating it with her juices. You wanted to put it in so badly but you knew better than to be impatient, but there was only so much you could take.

“Mommy, please put it in,” you beg.

She obliges, slowly sliding your cock into her tight pussy, this is what you imagined heaven would feel like.

“Fuck! Baby, your big fat cock is stretching me out so good, I miss this feeling so fucking much, your tiny dick father could never stretch me like this,” Seohyun moaned, her hands gripping onto your chest as she adjusted to your length.

“Mommy your pussy is so fucking tight!” You moaned.

Seohyun was riding you like there was no tomorrow, the pleasure slowly taking over her brain and ignoring your hands that were now groping at her perfect tits.

Everything was so perfect. Your mother continued to ride you as you played with her tits. One of her hands rubbing her clit.

The sight of your cock going in and out of your mother's pussy was addicting, Your mother loved it just as much as you, she loved it a lot more. Her hips were moving in ways that you didn’t know were possible and that was bringing you closer to your orgasm.

With how much your dick was twitching inside Seohyun’s pussy she knew that you wouldn’t be able to last longer but she couldn’t have that, not when she hasn’t even cum yet.

You felt Seohyun slap you, it wasn’t like the one before this one was harder, before you could protest another one landed. You were shocked.

“Mommy, what did I do?” You questioned.

“Nothing baby, I just didn’t want you to cum so soon. Mommy is close but you have to make her cum more than once. She desperately misses sex,” Seohyun moaned as her nails dug into your arms.

The pain really helped get your mind off your orgasm but you were enjoying the pain, it was different, it felt perfect receiving pain from the one woman you loved more than yourself.

“Mommy’s cumming baby boy, pound her hard and fast, don’t you dare fucking cum or stop until I say so,” Seohyun instructs and you do exactly that. There wasn’t much gap between Seohyun and the bed but you did your best to pound into her and she was enjoying it.

After a few seconds of hard pounding, Seohyun pulls your cock out of her pussy and squirts all over your body. It was a strong one given how much squirt was on your body and also how long it took your mother to recover from it.

As soon as she recovers from her orgasm, she begins chasing her next one, hoping it is stronger than the last, her dominant side takes over and she begins choking you all while still riding you.

The lack of oxygen and the tightness of Seohyun’s pussy was bringing you dangerously close to your orgasm.

‘Mommy-” Before you can warn your mother, your cum, squirting your seed into the depths of your mother's tight pussy.

“Oh my God, what a naughty boy you are. Cumming inside me without permission. Since this is your first time. I am going to let this go.”

Seohyun stays on your cock for a few more seconds before finally getting off. A glob of your semen leaks out of her freshly fucked pussy. Seohyun is a little surprised by this.

“Oh my! Were you trying to get your mother pregnant? Look at how much cum you dumped in my pussy,” Seohyun says before bending down to lick up the glob of cum that leaked out of her pussy.

“I’m sorry, Mom,” you reply, a little guilty for cumming inside of her without her permission.

“Haha, don’t take it seriously. I was just kidding. Go on clean up. Your father might be coming home earlier than expected today,” Seohyun says before untying your hands and walking toward the master bedroom.

Heading your mother’s warning, you pick up your clothes and head to your room to wash up. Just as your mother had predicted, your father returned an hour after your sex session.

**********

The next few days were uneventful. Neither of you spoke about what had happened that night. Maybe it was because both of you were avoiding the responsibility of confronting the situation, but more than anything, it seemed like your father’s presence at home gave you both an excuse to ignore it. He had taken a few days off, and the house was unusually busy with him being around.

You spent most of your time outside, either at the gym or hanging out at a friend’s place, unable to bear the sight of your father acting all affectionate with your mother. For some reason, it rubbed you the wrong way—seeing them that way, so close and content, stirred something uncomfortable deep within you.

One afternoon, you came home to find your mother sitting at your desk, using your computer. Before you could see what she was looking at, she quickly closed all the windows and got up, leaving the room without a word. It was strange—completely out of character for her. She had never gone through your things before, much less without asking your permission.

Shrugging it off, you spent the next few hours immersed in your video games. When dinner time rolled around, you went downstairs. Dinner proceeded as usual, with the usual exchanges between your parents. Just as you were beginning to let your guard down, something unexpected happened: beneath the table, your mother’s foot slowly slid onto your lap.

Her toes pressed against your groin.

Your breath caught in your throat, and your body tensed involuntarily. It was difficult not to react, especially with your father sitting right next to her, obliviously eating. She didn’t look at you, not once, her expression calm and composed as if nothing unusual was happening.

That was the only noteworthy event of the evening. Afterward, things seemed to return to normal—as normal as they could be.

************

The following evening, the air in the house felt unusually heavy. You kept thinking about the small, strange moments you had shared with your mother over the last few days—moments you didn’t know how to interpret.

Later that night, when you were in your room, scrolling aimlessly through your phone, you heard the faintest sound of anklets jingling from outside your door.

The door creaked open, and there she stood—your mother, Seohyun, bathed in the soft glow of the hallway light. But tonight, she wasn’t dressed in her usual attire. She was wearing an intricate Indian outfit—a flowing saree draped elegantly over her body. The rich fabric shimmered as she stepped into the room, each movement accompanied by the soft chime of her anklets.

Her bare feet carried silver toe rings that glinted under the low light, and a thin chain rested delicately around her waist, adorned with a small stomach ring that peeked from beneath the edge of her saree. She wore a nose ring—simple yet striking—and it enhanced the sharpness of her features. She looked both foreign and familiar, like a dream plucked from the depths of your subconscious.

Your heart pounded as she closed the door quietly behind her, locking it with a soft click.

“Do you like it?” she asked, her voice low, almost a whisper. There was no mistaking the intent behind her gaze—she knew exactly what she was doing.

How did she know? How had she figured out your fascination with Indian attire?

Before you could gather your thoughts, she crossed the room with slow, deliberate steps, her anklets jingling with every movement. The scent of jasmine and sandalwood clung to her skin, intoxicating. She knelt beside you, her fingers brushing lightly against your hand.

“You don’t have to hide it anymore,” she whispered, leaning closer. "I know."

The room felt still, as though time had slowed. Your gaze traveled over her form, taking in every detail—the way the saree’s fabric clung to her curves, the shimmer of silver jewelry against her pale skin, and the way she carried herself with quiet grace.

Seohyun tilted her head slightly, her anklet chiming softly as she shifted her weight. "Do you like what you see?" she asked gently, her voice carrying warmth and curiosity as if she truly wanted to know what was in your heart.

You swallowed, the weight of the moment pressing down on you. “Yes... Goddess.” The word slipped from your lips without hesitation, as if it had always belonged there. It wasn’t just admiration—it was reverence, an acknowledgment of the deep, unspoken emotions that had grown over time. You weren’t merely looking at your mother; you were gazing at someone you now saw as something more—someone extraordinary.

A soft smile spread across her lips, filled with both amusement and understanding. She didn’t laugh at you or dismiss the way you had addressed her. Instead, she stood quietly, as if waiting for you to express what had been unspoken between the two of you.

You knelt in front of her, overwhelmed by the desire to honor her presence. With a deep breath, you lowered your head and kissed her feet. The cool metal of her toe rings brushed against your skin, and the faint scent of jasmine lingered in the air. It wasn’t about submission; it was about devotion.

She rested her hand lightly on your head, her touch soft and reassuring. "You don't have to be afraid," she whispered. "Mommy’s here."

Raising your head slowly, you gazed up at her. "I... I want to honor you, Goddess. To cherish every part of you."

Her expression softened, and she brushed a stray strand of hair away from your face. "Then honor me," she said simply, her voice steady and kind.

You sat quietly at her feet as you traced her body from her toes to her magnificent thighs. She stayed with you, the jingling of her anklets becoming a familiar, soothing sound. It felt as if the unspoken tension of the past days had finally lifted, replaced by something far more profound—a bond deeper than words, built on mutual respect and quiet admiration.

A rush of emotions surged through you—so many that it was difficult to sort them all out. Reverence, gratitude, admiration… but above all, an overwhelming sense of peace. It was as if the storm raging inside you for days had finally quieted, replaced by clarity.

Every small detail seemed magnified: the cool metal of her toe rings, the soft chime of her anklets, the smoothness of her skin beneath your touch. Your heart pounded, not with fear, but with a deep sense of purpose. Worshipping her wasn’t just an act—it felt like the truest way to express what words never could.

You marveled at her grace, the way the flowing fabric of her saree traced her silhouette like art in motion. Every inch of her felt like a masterpiece—each curve, each subtle movement speaking of beauty beyond the physical. It was not just about her appearance, but the aura she carried: the quiet strength, the kindness, the elegance that she exuded so effortlessly.

As your fingers brushed along her anklets, a strange warmth bloomed within you—something between awe and humility. You felt small in her presence, but not in a diminished way. It was the kind of smallness you might feel while standing beneath a starry sky, or gazing at a powerful painting—something grand, humbling, yet strangely comforting.

Your breath hitched as you looked up at her, and for a moment, you thought you saw something in her eyes—an understanding, perhaps, of what this moment meant to you. There was no awkwardness, no shame, only a quiet acceptance between the two of you.

Touching her feet, tracing the delicate rings she wore, filled you with a sense of connection that went deeper than any conversation ever could. It was as though you were communicating without words, speaking in gestures and glances, your emotions laid bare in the simplest of touches.

And as you gazed up at her, you felt a sense of belonging—like you were exactly where you were meant to be. In that quiet, sacred space, nothing else mattered. The world outside could wait. All that existed now was her, standing before you, radiant and serene.

The first thing you noticed was how soft and smooth her skin felt beneath your touch—like fine silk, cool yet welcoming. Her feet were elegant, with well-formed arches that gave them a graceful shape. The pale skin had a slight sheen, catching the soft light in the room. A light floral scent, perhaps from lotion or oil, lingered faintly, making the experience even more soothing.

Her toes were slender, each adorned with delicate silver rings that rested comfortably against her skin, their smooth surfaces cool under your fingertips. The rings glinted subtly, adding an extra layer of beauty to her already mesmerizing presence. Her nails were neatly trimmed and painted a soft shade of pink—simple yet refined, perfectly complementing the quiet elegance she carried.

The anklets wrapped around her slim ankles jingled gently with every movement, creating a rhythmic, calming sound. You felt the subtle weight of the anklets as you rested your forehead against her feet, the tiny charms brushing lightly against your skin.

Her soles were soft but carried a slight firmness from the natural wear of walking barefoot—enough to remind you of her strength without diminishing her delicacy. As your fingertips traced lightly along the curve of her heel, you noticed how her skin gave just a little under your touch, a perfect balance between tender and resilient.

There was warmth in her touch as she rested one foot against your hands as if to say she accepted your reverence. The slight pressure of her foot was neither heavy nor intrusive—just enough to make you feel grounded, connected, and fully present in the moment.

As the quiet moment lingered, she reached out, her hand gently cupping your face with a softness that seemed to erase all your doubts. She looked at you, her eyes filled with warmth and a silent understanding, before leaning down to press a soft kiss on your forehead. Her closeness filled you with a sense of calm, and you felt yourself relax under her gentle touch.

She moved closer, her hand resting lightly on your shoulder as she brought her lips to yours in a delicate, almost tentative kiss. The touch was gentle, warm, and filled with a kindness that made your heartache. Her lips were soft, and the kiss was unhurried as if she wanted to savor every moment, every shared breath. It wasn’t about passion or intensity; it was about the quiet connection you both shared—a bond that felt comforting, familiar, and deeply rooted.

As she leaned in, the first kiss was soft and slow, but it quickly deepened, as if an unspoken energy had sparked between you both. Her hand slid up to your neck, fingers tracing lightly over your skin as her lips pressed to yours with more intensity. There was a hint of laughter in her eyes, a playful spark that made you feel like she was daring you to follow her lead.

Suddenly, she broke away, her fingers slipping from yours as she backed away with a teasing smile. She took a step backward, her gaze inviting you to follow. And then, with a quiet laugh, she turned and glided into the next room, her steps light and graceful. You didn’t hesitate—you chased after her, catching up just as she leaned back against the doorway, waiting for you with that same mischievous smile.

Your hands found hers, pulling her close as she wrapped her arms around your shoulders. The kiss was bolder this time, filled with an urgency that neither of you had fully realized until now. She pulled back again, just enough to make you chase her once more, her laughter echoing softly as she led you through the house.

In each room, you caught up to her, drawing her close as her fingers tangled in your hair, her lips meeting yours in passionate, lingering kisses that left you breathless. Her touch was tender, but her gaze was filled with a warmth that felt like both an invitation and a challenge.

Room by room, she led you, each time letting you catch her, only to playfully slip away with a smile that kept your pulse racing. Her laughter, her smile, her closeness—all of it filled you with a joy that felt deeper than words. You both moved in harmony, drawn together by the same unspoken connection, until finally, you reached a quiet space where you held each other, both breathless, both smiling, as you shared one last kiss filled with warmth and affection before Seohyun broke the silence.

“What a good boy you are. Seeing how much you were worshipping my feet, maybe I should give you a footjob,” Seohyun suggested.

“Please Mommy”

“Take off your clothes for me,” Seohyun commanded, her tone unchanged but her voice sounded hypnotizing.

You do exactly that, in a hurry, ripping pieces of our clothing away from your body. Seohyun admires your body like an artwork. She closes the gap between the both of you but the kiss you were expecting doesn’t come, instead she pushes you onto the bed.

Seohyun follows you onto the bed. Her back rested against the headboard. “Come to me.”

Seohyun’s thighs wrapping your body and her feet reach your hardened cock. The cold metal of her toe ring creates a novel sensation on your cock. Her anklet occasionally touches your thighs making a jingling sound.

“Spit on your cock for me,” Seohyun commands.

She spreads your spit all over your cock and she begins giving you a footjob. This was your first footjob, you never expected it to feel this good. The sound of her anklet ringing throughout the entire room.

You were trying your best not to moan so soon. The kisses she was placing on your neck were distracting you from your rising orgasm. Her legs were moving in perfect motion giving you the most amount of pleasure. The sound of her anklet hypnotized you into a trance where pleasure was all you could think about.

The orgasm that you were trying so hard to stop was now unstoppable, her hips unconsciously thrusting into your mother's feet. Seohyun noticed this and also how much your cock was throbbing.

When you were almost at your peak, Seohyun pulled her feet away from your cock, leaving you completely devoid of any touch.

“MOMMYY! I was just about to cum!” You whine, your voice filled with frustration.

“I know baby but we don’t want this to end so soon now do we?”

After a few seconds, Seohyun’s feet wrap around your cock again but this time they don’t move. “Mommy, pleaseeee”

“If you want it so badly then why not fuck my feet then?” Seohyun suggests. Initially, you were a little reluctant because of how embarrassing it was but your lust eventually got the best of you. You began humping your mother's feet slowly.

The pleasure and pace increase with every thrust. Eventually, the orgasm that had subsided was now within your reach. “Mommy, your feet feel so good. I’m gonna cum soon!” You moan.

But again you were deprived of your release. “Mommy!” you scream and get out of her embrace.

“Don’t be so impatient baby, your mommy will let you cum so be a good boy and keep humping my feet,” Seohyun says.

Though you weren’t particularly happy about it you still enjoyed how good your mother’s feet felt around your cock. You went back to thrusting your cock in between her soft feet. Increasing your pace with every thrust, trying to chase your orgasm again not caring about how your mother would react to your disobedience.

Seohyun could feel your thrusts getting more erratic, the way you were grunting turned your mother her hand playing with her clothed pussy but you were too preoccupied to notice it.

The sudden increase in pace from earlier signaled to your soon impending orgasm but you were brought back to reality by a sharp slap, your cheek stinging. Seohyun grabs you by your hair, pulling you close to her.

“You want to be a naughty boy? Do you know what happens to naughty boys?”

You nod in reply.

Seohyun yanks your hair again, “Use your pretty words, or are you so stupid that you can’t give me a proper reply?”

“They get punished,” you reply.

“Yes, they get punished. Stay here,” Seohyun says before leaving you alone in the room.

The suspense was killing you, lying there on your bed completely naked. Not knowing what kind of punishment is awaiting you. The silence is broken by the sound of your mother’s anklet jingling echoing throughout the house.

Seohyun returns to the room with a Whip in her hand, a small one but it was intimidating you a lot more than you would like to admit. You had never been hit before at least not like this.

“Turn around, I wanna see that skinny ass of yours,” Seohyun commands. You do exactly as she asks.

You could feel the coolness of the whip as it slides over your ass, and then you are struck, it wasn’t hard but enough to send a stinging sense of pain.

“Hngh,” You let out a sound, trying your best not to scream.

Surprisingly your dick was throbbing, the pain that was supposed to scare you was giving you pleasure.

Another one but this type on your upper back, much harder than the previous one, you moaned out in pain. She continued to whip you, sometimes lightly, sometimes hard, but you loved every single one, crazing more.

“Turn around,” and so you do

Your mother immediately notices the massive boner that you were sporting and also the precum that was leaking from the tip of your penis.

“Oh my what a naughty little slut you are, you were enjoying all this whipping?” Seohyun asks but you are too shy to reply.

“I can’t believe that I’ve got a painslut on my hands,” Seohyun coos you as she leans in to kiss you. Both your bodies were covered with sweat, Seohyun’s body sliding against yours as she leaned into the kiss and onto your body.

“My ideal man, you are the perfect man for me, your skinny body, your love for pain, and your fat cock, it’s meant for me and only me,” Seohyun whispers after cupping your face.

“Fuck, I can’t wait anymore,” Soehyun says before aligning herself on your cock and slowly sinking into it.

“THIS IS IT! This is the best fucking feeling ever. Your fat cock stretched my pussy so fucking good baby boy” Seohyun moans as her ass sits flat on your pelvis with your cock buried deep inside her tight pussy.

Her pussy was just as you remember it, the closest thing to perfection. It was gripping onto your cock with the perfect amount of pressure. Seohyun’s sweat drips onto your face as she adjusts to your length. The room was too hot for the both of you but you couldn’t care more about the heat outside because the heat inside of you was burning you up and you needed your mother to feel just how much you loved her.

“Mommy, please can you start moving, I don’t know how much longer I can stay like this,” You beg, Seohyun obliges your request and begins to slowly move her hips.

“Fuck!” You moan.

“Yes, this is it! Don’t you dare fucking cum this time without my permission,” Seohyun said as her ass bounced on your cock. The sound of wet bodies colliding with each other and her jewelry bouncing echoed throughout the room.

Seohyun’s tits bouncing right in front of you, mesmerizing. You grab onto them, and your hands sink into them, soft as feathery pillows. Using one of your hands you pinch one of her nipples that were as hard as rocks. With just one twist, your mother’s pussy tightened around you catching you off guard and almost making you cum.

“You like that mommy? When I play with your sensitive nipples?” Seohyun yelps with increased pleasure.

“I wonder if is squeeze hard enough, will milk come out Mommy?” you ask and pinch harder.

“Hngh fuck! Mommy loves it baby keep going. Fuck a baby into me and I will give you all the milk you need my pretty boy,” Seohyun replies, the pleasure slowly getting to her.

Her grinding slows down, you take this as a chance to start thrusting into her. She was shocked by your sudden movements but she loved it, her moans grew louder almost sounding like screams.

“Yes, that’s it! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” your mother screamed one last time before cumming and squirting all over your body. Her back bending in pure bliss, incoherent words spilling out of her mouth. Some of her squirt got into your mouth but you relished the sweetness of her juices.

Your cock was resting and throbbing on your abdomen as Seohyun recovered from the mind-shattering orgasm that she just had. Your breathing still labored from the intense pounding you just gave your mother.

“That was the best orgasm that I’ve ever had baby boy. Now it’s your turn, I can see your cock throbbing and begging for a release,” Seohyun says as she gets off you.

“Now come and fuck your mommy till you cum deep inside her pussy and breed her,” Seohyun commands.

Taking up her invitation. This was the first time that you were on top and had any sort of control in the bedroom with your mother. You lined yourself up and rubbed the entrance of her pussy and slapped your cock on her her clit occasionally.

“I’m putting it in Mommy,” You warn her, slowly pushing into her.

“You don’t have to be so gentle baby, Go ahead and fuck me like I am nothing but a fleshlight! Use your mommy and dump your cum into my fertile baby-making womb,” Seohyun moans.

You bottom out into her and start pounding without waiting for another second. The warmth and tightness brought back the orgasm that had subsided earlier. You were pounding hard and fast. Seohyun’s tits bouncing with every thrust.

The bouncing tits were enticing you to grab them but all of a sudden something came over your mind and you give her boobs a hard slap causing a stinging sensation for Seohyun.

“Yes just like that use me however you want! This body is your baby!” Your mother screamed loving the stinging sensation.

You continue to give her boobs a few more hard slaps, her white pale skin was now bright red, and Seohyun’s eyes rolled to the back of her head with the immense pleasure she was feeling. Her mouth was open and spit drooling out without any control.

It was only a matter of a few more seconds before you could no longer hold back and from the looks of it your mother was also closing in on another orgasm. Your thrusts grew more erratic.

“Fuck I’m cumming!” You scream.

Seohyun can feel you pulling out and she can’t have that, she wraps her legs around your body caging you and keeping your cock buried deep inside her pussy. “Don’t you dare even think of trying to pull out? I need your hot cum filling up my tight pussy.”

“THIS IS IT! FUCKK! Your cum is so fucking hot, it’s like my inside is being burned!”

You were out of it, the pleasure from the orgasm was beyond what you had ever felt, it was destroying your brain, completely destroying your ability to form any thoughts or sentences. The only sound in the room was your grunts as you shot your last few spurts of cum.

It took you a good few minutes before you were finally able to comprehend what you had just done and how perfect this moment was.

“How are you feeling baby?” Your mother asked as she felt you slowly trying to pull out.

“That was perfect mommy! But is it really okay for me to be cumming inside you like this? What if you get pregnant?” You question

“That’s exactly what I want. I want to carry your baby” Seohyun says.

The words that had just come out of your mother’s mouth were beyond shocking, it wasn’t something you had ever expected to hear. It took you a few seconds to process what you had just heard.

“But what about father, what about everyone else no one will accept this!” You screamed, panic setting in.

“It’s okay baby, We can run away from all this to a far-away country where no one knows the both of us. We can get married and enjoy the life we want.” Seohyun says. This is what you wanted but you needed to be realistic about it because starting a completely new life would be extremely hard.

“It’s too difficult, I don’t even have enough money to support us for a month.” You retort.

“Money is not of concern, baby. I’ve been making arrangements for a while now. I have more than enough to last us through the rest of our lives,”

“How? I thought Dad paid for everything.” You questioned.

“That’s a story for another time. Tell me, don’t you want to marry your mother and run away from this mess.”

“I do, I want that so badly but I’m scared. I don’t know what will happen and I don’t want you to get hurt,” You reply

“Don’t worry baby, we can figure it all out. I know that you would never hurt me intentionally,” Seohyun replies.

The sweetness in her words flicked a switch in your mind. You knew you wanted this but those words gave you the push you so desperately needed.

You kiss her, it is an innocent kiss filled with love and passion. Both your tongues dancing in each other’s mouths. Something about this kiss felt perfect.

If it wasn’t for the need to breathe the kiss would have gone on for much longer, you pull away from your mother, your forehead still on hers, lips mere centimeters away from each other.

“I’m going to take that as a yes,” Seohyun says and all you can do is nod, not finding the right words to express your love and gratitude.

After laying together for a few seconds, you get up to admire your mother’s perfect body, from her perfect chubby face to her firm tits, to her perfectly sculpted stomach, and then to her pussy which had your cum leaking.

The sight of your cum leaking from her pussy turned you on again and within no time you were hard again. Seohyun notices this. “Oh my, being young truly is an amazing gift. You aren’t satisfied even after all the things we just did”

“Sorry, Mommy I will take care of it,” You reply but are pulled back into bed by your mother.

“You will do no such thing. As long as I am here, the only one who gets to milk a load of cum from you is me, and only me. So come here and fuck your mother again but this time I want to do it in the washroom while we shower.”

Taking her up on the invitation you pick her up from the bed, her legs wrapped around your body, face to face with you. You line yourself up with her pussy and slide it in, there was almost no resistance given how wet and cum filled it was.

You start thrusting up slowly, her moans filling up the room. While still thrusting, you slowly walk toward the washroom.

The both of you were still sensitive from the last time, so you knew you wouldn’t last much longer.

Seohyun turns the shower on with one of the hands that was wrapped around your neck. The hot water hits your back, your thrusts increase in pace. Seohyun’s body is now pressed in between the wall and your body.

Your mother’s pussy was tightening around you, her nails digging into the back of your neck, and the hot water causing a stinging pain.

“I can’t hold on much longer baby, please let’s cum together, I need you to fill up your mother's tight pussy again! I beg you!” Seohyun scream.

Your thrusts growing more erratic and harsh, not caring about anything or than your orgasm. Seohyun ends up cumming a little earlier than you and a few seconds after her you follow, flooding her pussy full of all the cum that you have left.

“FUCK!” You grunt as your cum floods Seohyun’s pussy.

The both of you don’t move, the scene in front of you is something that you would love to see every day. Seohyun’s face drained and your cock was the cause of that.

Mesmerized by her beauty you place kisses all over her chubby perfect face. Seohyun loved those little kisses. Just as you are about to pull out, Seohyun stops you.

“Leave it in there baby, I don’t want a single drop of your cum to go to waste,” Seohyun says.

******

It’s been three years since your mind-blowing sex in the washroom. The both of you had now moved to a remote estate in Poland, a place where no one recognized your mother or you.

It was no longer just the two of you, Soehyun had given birth to your baby boy 2 years ago and she was now pregnant again with your child. It was initially difficult for you to adjust to but you had gotten used to it. You were now working in a small company, under an alias.

Life was perfect like this. Every evening when you came back home you were greeted by your perfect wife/mother. After dinner, you guys still had the same amount of passion in the bedroom, and sex was still as hot and exciting as ever, sometimes you both went overboard with all the sex but it was fine. This is the life you had imagined and loved.

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thankyou-taeyeon · 4 months ago

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👑 SNSD for SMTown Live 2025 30th Anniversary 💕

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soonkyuism · 9 months ago

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happy 17th anniversary girls' generation! #소시소원_다시피어나는_우리의Seventeen #17SummersWithSNSD

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Hi! It's my first time to use tumblr ask/post functions. I'm glad to see your ideas about colorful dress and SNSD. Here are some Seohyun in this elegant pearl dress you would love.

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Pearl

(Seohyun X Male Reader)

You wake up to your phone ringing. As you reach for it, you glance at the time. Why would someone call you in the middle of the night? You groan in frustration, before answering the call, still half asleep.

"C-Can you come over?"

The woman on the other side of the line sounds desperate. You hear her breath hitch.

You move the phone away from your ear to check the caller ID.

"Seohyun?"

Her answer is a long, drawn out moan.

"What is going on?"

"I can't help it."

She finally responds, her breath heavy.

"For the last five nights I watched our video to get off, but now..."

A disappointed, almost frustrated whine leaves her lips.

"Now I need the real thing again."

You hear her sigh and while she waits for your answer, you also hear her playing with herself. Her fingers seem to move in and out of her pussy, the wet sounds clearly audible when she doesn't speak.

"I was sleeping, Seohyun."

You remind her of the time, but she doesn't listen.

"Please, I'm begging you."

Another moan leaves her lips, before she can continue.

"I came home from this one award show an hour ago and since then I've been playing with myself non stop."

Her whining tone and the mental image of Seohyun getting off to you fucking her for over an hour has your cock hardening.

"I feel like I keep edging myself again and again. But I can't get off properly."

Another loud moan follows her words.

You sigh, slowly getting out of your bed. There's no way you're able to go back to sleep now.

"Send me your address."

After hanging up the phone, you get dressed and get your car keys.

You wait a good minute for her to open the door once you arrive at her place. When she finally does, you are greeted by a mix of elegance and lust. She still seems to be wearing the dress she wore to the award show. But her hair is slightly disheveled and her cheeks are red.

"Why are you still wearing this?"

You question Seohyun as you step into her apartment.

"I can't take it off by myself. An I left early because I couldn't stop thinking about this."

She reaches forward and cups your cock through your pants.

"Didn't you tell me that you aren't a very sexually active person?"

Seohyun shrugs her shoulders.

"Your cock changed that."

You would've laughed if it wasn't for her desperate look.

"Fine. But before I give you what you want, I want to feel those."

You nod towards Seohyun's beautiful mounds, which seem to look even bigger than last time.

"Of course."

She almost moans, before getting on her knees in front of you.

You watch how she looks up at you, teasingly biting her lip. Then, Seohyun pulls down her dress a little and frees her alluring tits. She quickly gets rid off your pants and underwear and leans forward. After gathering a little saliva in her mouth, she lets it dribble off her lips and onto your cock. The sudden warmth almost makes you sigh. Seohyun wraps her boobs around your length and holds them together with her hands.

"Do you like them like this?"

She knows you do. You can only nod in approval when Seohyun starts to move her upper body. Up and down she moves, your now wet cock gliding through the gap between her smooth tits.

After a couple of moments, she lets a second load of saliva fall onto your tip. Her mounds soon spread it all over your length. You can't help but rest a hand on her head, when your knees begin to buckle. You didn't expect this to feel so good.

"Damn, Seohyun."

You groan and she looks up at you with a proud smile playing around her lips. Her tits feel amazing wrapped around your cock. They're soft and smooth, making it easy for her to move along your length.

Soon, she leans down again, but instead of adding more saliva, you feel her tongue dart out to lick your tip.

"Don't."

You hiss, which makes Seohyun do it again immediately.

"You're gonna make me cum soon, if you keep this up"

You warn her, but Seohyun's smile is now mischievous.

"I don't mind. As long as you give me that pounding afterwards."

She adjusts her grip on her tits and lowers her upper body a little. Now, more of your cock appears between her tits, whenever she moves down. You watch her opening her mouth and capturing your tip with her lips.

"Damn it."

You groan, your fingers slightly digging into Seohyun's scalp. The combination of her soft mounds and her luscious lips leaves your head spinning. You should probably be used to this at this point, but you didn't expect Seohyun to be this good. Her tongue dances around your tip, while her lips move up and down, just like her boobs, which are wrapped around most of your cock.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum all over you."

Your grip on her hair tightens, which makes Seohyun lift her head off your dick again. Looking up at you, she gives you her best fuck me face, while her tits keep gliding along your length. Your breath hitches when she applies a little bit more pressure, the friction around your cock suddenly increasing.

You groan, almost in disappointment, when you finally orgasm. On instinct, you pull Seohyun's head back a little to protect her face, which just means that you cover her soft mounds and her collarbone with your cum. It looks amazing on her porcelain like skin as it glistens in the lights of her apartment.

Seohyun lets out a satisfied sigh, feeling the warmth of your semen coat her skin. Your cock between her tits is still hard and you slowly start to thrust in between them.

"How do you want me to fuck you?"

Your question makes the heat rise inside of her. The slight tingle inside her pussy urges her on to jump into action.

"First, get me out of this dress."

Moments later, Seohyun stands completely naked in front of you with her tits and collarbone still covered in your cum. You can't help but marvel at her effortless beauty. When you eventually snap out of it, you remember Seohyun's words from the interview last time.

"Take control."

With two big steps you close the distance between the two of you. Before Seohyun can say something, you push her against the wall behind her. One hand grabs her waist, the other reaches under right thigh, making her lift her leg a little.

"How bad do you want it now?"

You whisper, your lips brushing against hers as Seohyun feels your tip graze her own wet folds.

"Take me until the sun comes up."

While pulling her in, you thrust forward, sliding your cock into her tight wet cavern. Her lower lips desperately grip your cock as it goes deeper into her. Seohyun moans into your mouth, finally feeling your cock stretching her out again.

Soon after you start to fuck her into the wall behind her, her right leg wrapped around your torso, you feel her hands on your back. Her nails dig into your skin and as you make Seohyun moan your name again and again, she scratches at your back, finally releasing all that pent up lust.

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taeyoen · 4 months ago

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2025 SMTOWN: THE CULTURE, THE FUTURE

#snsd #taeyeon #tiffany young #sunny #yuri #yoona #hyoyeon #seohyun #sooyoung #femaleidolsedit #femadolsedit #ggnet #kpopedit #idolady #kgoddesses #dailysnsd #ggnetwork #mine

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kimsuyeon · 8 months ago

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Into The New World (070901)

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doyeons · 10 months ago

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seohyun + don't say no (+ magic) era ↳ for @ashmp3 ♡

#femaleidolsedit #femaleidol #snsd #girls' generation #seohyun #bellagifs #bellaeras #heyteo #ninqztual #awekslook #useranusia #useroro #danablr #korimilook #flashing tw #a special 12 set for u to include the magic gifs 🫶#i had never heard tht song before so this request was truly eye-opening... thank u.... <3

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tipannies · 1 year ago

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TTS - Crazy in Love SBS Gayo Daejeon (2013)

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Training My Idol Daughter - CHAPTER 1

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The humid air of her hometown train station felt both familiar and alien to Dahyun. It had been so long since she'd walked these platforms, the last few years a whirlwind of schedules, stages, and constant public scrutiny. Now, with TWICE on a much-needed hiatus, the quiet anonymity she craved felt within reach, aided by the simple white mask covering the lower half of her face.

Beneath the loose-fitting white t-shirt, her toned idol body was a tightly coiled spring of energy. The fabric did little to hide the perky roundness of her breasts, the nipples pressing ever so slightly against the material with each nervous breath she took, a secret known only to her and perhaps the lingering memory of countless adoring fans. Her short denim skirt, riding high on her thighs, showcased the long, pale expanse of her legs, their smooth skin begging for a touch. Even in simple sneakers, the shapely calves and delicate ankles that had danced their way into the hearts of millions were unmistakable.

She fidgeted slightly, the anticipation of seeing Papa Choi bubbling up inside her. It had been too long, filled with rushed phone calls and fleeting video chats. Now, the promise of real, in-person connection was a tangible warmth spreading through her. Her eyes scanned the arriving passengers, a practiced idol habit of discreetly observing without drawing attention. Even masked, there was an undeniable allure to her presence – the subtle sway of her hips as she shifted her weight, the elegant tilt of her head as she searched for her father. Her "idol sexy body," as her fans so often described it, possessed an inherent magnetism that even casual clothes and a mask couldn't completely conceal, a silent promise of the captivating energy that lay just beneath the surface.

Just then, a familiar figure emerged from the bustling crowd, his gait a little heavier than Dahyun remembered, but the warm smile instantly recognizable. Papa Choi. His eyes, however, widened noticeably as he spotted the masked figure walking towards him, a figure that undeniably possessed the alluring physique of his globally famous daughter.

His breath hitched in his throat. Even beneath the loose t-shirt, the undeniable curves of her chest were apparent, and the short denim skirt showcased the long, smooth legs he remembered from her childhood, now even more toned and captivating. He couldn't help but let his gaze travel the length of her body as she approached, from her stylish sneakers up to the tantalizing expanse of thigh on display. It had been too long, and the innocent little girl he remembered had blossomed into a breathtakingly sexy woman.

Beneath his own casual trousers, his cock began to stir, hardening with a surprising intensity at the sight of his daughter. He tried to reason it away, attributing it to the shock of seeing her after so long, coupled with the undeniable allure she possessed. But the truth was, even masked, the way she carried herself, the inherent sensuality of her idol body, was having a powerful and unexpected effect on him. He just stood there, a mix of paternal affection and inappropriate lust warring within him, his eyes glued to her every move as she closed the distance between them.

Settling into the passenger seat of his car, the relief of finally being with family washed over Dahyun. She reached up and pulled off her mask, taking a deep, refreshing breath of the non-city air. Then, with a languid stretch, she extended her arms above her head, arching her back slightly, the movement causing her t-shirt to ride up just enough to offer a tantalizing glimpse of her toned midriff. Her breasts, no longer confined by the pressure of the mask, seemed to lift and become even more defined under the thin cotton.

Papa Choi, glancing over at her from the driver's seat, had a full eyeful. The simple act of stretching transformed her casual outfit into something intensely alluring. The curve of her ribcage as she arched, the slight upward lift of her t-shirt exposing a sliver of smooth skin, and the way her denim skirt rode even higher on her thighs – it was a feast for his hungry eyes. The blood rushed south, and his already throbbing cock tightened painfully against the confines of his shorts. https://www.reddit.com/r/kpopfap/comments/1irii7z/twice_dahyun/ This is torture, he thought, his gaze lingering a moment too long on the exposed skin of her thigh. This beautiful, sexy body… my body created it. The possessive thought sent another jolt of lust through him. He clenched his hands on the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white as he fought to maintain some semblance of control. He had to have her. The thought was no longer a fleeting impulse but a burning desire. He started to imagine the feel of her soft skin under his hands, the way her body would move beneath him, the sounds she would make as he finally made her bounce on his hard cock. The image was so vivid that a drop of pre-cum escaped the tip of his already straining penis. He knew he had to play it cool, be patient, but the seed of a forbidden fantasy had been planted, and he knew, with a sickening certainty, that he wouldn't let this opportunity slip away. He would find a way to have her.

Papa Choi pulled the car over to the side of the road, parking in front of a small, dimly lit pharmacy. “Just need to grab something quickly,” he muttered under his breath, glancing over at Dahyun. Her head was resting against the passenger window, her lips slightly parted in sleep. The short denim skirt had ridden up even further during her nap, exposing a significant length of her pale, smooth thighs. His eyes lingered there, tracing the delicate curve of her leg, the innocent vulnerability of her sleeping posture doing nothing to quell the lust that churned within him.

He quietly got out of the car and hurried into the pharmacy. He quickly located the section with over-the-counter medications, his eyes scanning the shelves until he found a small box of strong sleeping pills. He grabbed it, his heart pounding in his chest. Then, after a furtive glance around the almost empty shop, he approached the counter.

“Excuse me,” he said to the pharmacist, keeping his voice low. “Do you have… something for, uh… low libido?” He tried to sound casual, like he was asking for a friend. The pharmacist, a tired-looking man in his late forties, raised an eyebrow but didn’t comment. He reached under the counter and pulled out a small, discreet bottle of liquid. “This is quite effective,” he said, his tone neutral. “Just a few drops in a drink.” Papa Choi nodded quickly, a sinister excitement building within him as he paid for both items.

Back in the car, Dahyun was still sound asleep. Papa Choi’s gaze swept over her body once more. Her t-shirt had shifted, revealing the gentle swell of her breasts, the faint outline of her nipples visible beneath the thin fabric. He imagined those soft mounds in his hands, the taste of her skin. His eyes then drifted down to her thighs again, so smooth and inviting. Soon, he thought, a cruel smile playing on his lips. Soon, this beautiful body will be mine. The sleeping pills would ensure she was compliant, and the libido enhancer… well, that would make sure she enjoyed every moment, wouldn't she? He started the car, his mind racing with dark and forbidden thoughts as he drove his sleeping daughter home The atmosphere in the Choi household was warm and filled with happy chatter as Dahyun and her mother caught up after their long separation. Dahyun recounted stories from her life as an idol, carefully omitting certain details, while her mother shared news about their hometown and old friends. It was a comforting scene of familial bonding, a facade that Papa Choi observed with a calculating glint in his eyes.

“I’ll take care of dinner tonight,” he announced, his voice jovial. “Let you two relax and enjoy your time together.” His wife smiled gratefully, unaware of the dark intentions hidden beneath his offer.

As he moved around the kitchen, preparing the meal, his mind was a whirlwind of wicked plans. He carefully measured out a double dose of sleeping pills, crushing them into a fine powder. His target for these was his wife. He would slip them into her drink, ensuring she would be sound asleep and out of the way for the night. https://www.reddit.com/r/kpopfap/comments/1fv6494/twice_dahyun/ For Dahyun, he retrieved the small bottle he had purchased earlier. The libido enhancer. Just a few drops, the pharmacist had said. He planned to add it to Dahyun’s drink, a subtle dose that would amplify her desires, making her more receptive to his advances. He imagined the effect it would have on her, her idol body writhing with uncontrollable lust, directed solely at him.

He worked with a deceptive calmness, chopping vegetables and stirring pots, his mind picturing the night ahead. He would make sure Dahyun had plenty of her favorite dishes, laced with just enough of the enhancer to cloud her judgment. He would be the doting father, ensuring she was comfortable and relaxed after her journey. And then, when the time was right, when his wife was fast asleep and Dahyun's inhibitions were lowered, he would finally make his move. The thought sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine. Dinner tonight was not just a meal; it was the first course in his twisted plan.

When Papa Choi emerged from the kitchen, carrying a tray laden with dishes, Dahyun was already seated at the dining table with her mother. She had just finished showering, and the subtle dampness in her dark hair, still clinging slightly to her scalp, hinted at the recent wash. She had changed into a simple, oversized white t-shirt that barely skimmed the tops of her thighs. The soft cotton clung to her damp skin in places, particularly around her chest, where the outline of her nipples was visible, hard and erect as if still tingling from the shower's spray.

The shortness of the t-shirt left her long, pale legs completely bare. He could see the faint pinkness of her freshly scrubbed skin, and his eyes lingered on the smooth curve of her thighs, imagining the feel of them wrapped around his own body. Even in such a casual outfit, her "idol sexy body" was impossible to ignore. The loose fit of the shirt only served to emphasize the delicate slenderness of her frame while hinting at the curves beneath. As she reached for a glass of water, the fabric stretched across her back, revealing the subtle definition of her shoulder blades and the gentle curve of her spine. Her face, scrubbed clean of makeup, looked fresh and youthful, but there was still an underlying allure in her full lips and the way her eyes crinkled slightly as she smiled at her mother, a smile that Papa Choi found both innocent and intensely provocative. The scene of his daughter, so effortlessly sexy in her post-shower state, sent another jolt of desire through him, hardening his already anticipating cock even further. They ate their meal, and the atmosphere was initially light and pleasant. Papa Choi made sure to refill their glasses, offering Dahyun’s mother more of her usual fruit juice, the crushed sleeping pills dissolving unnoticed within the liquid. For Dahyun, he poured another glass of iced tea, carefully adding a few drops of the libido enhancer, swirling it gently before handing it to her with an overly affectionate smile.

Soon after finishing their meal, Dahyun’s mother started to feel the effects of the sleeping pills. Her eyelids grew heavy, and she began to yawn frequently, her sentences becoming slurred and her head nodding slightly. “I think I need to lie down for a bit,” she mumbled, pushing back from the table with a weary sigh. Papa Choi offered a concerned look, his facade of a loving husband perfectly intact. “Of course, dear. You looked tired all day.” He helped her up and guided her towards her bedroom, a sense of sinister satisfaction washing over him as he tucked her into bed, ensuring she would be out cold for the night.

Meanwhile, Dahyun was experiencing a different kind of shift. At first, it was a subtle warmth spreading through her body, a pleasant tingling sensation that started in her toes and worked its way up. She found herself feeling unusually lightheaded and giggly, her laughter at her father’s jokes a little too loud, a little too unrestrained. Then, the feeling intensified. A flush crept up her neck and onto her cheeks, and she started to feel a throbbing warmth between her legs. Her t-shirt suddenly felt too tight, the soft cotton rubbing against her now incredibly sensitive nipples in a way that was both irritating and strangely arousing.

She shifted in her seat, a restless energy building within her. Her gaze kept drifting towards her father, noticing the way the light caught the strands of gray in his hair, the strength in his hands as he cleared the table. There was a strange, unfamiliar pull towards him, a burgeoning curiosity about the man who had always been just her father. Her thighs felt heavy and slightly damp, and she found herself unconsciously rubbing them together beneath the short t-shirt. Her breathing became shallow and quick, and a strange, insistent ache began to bloom in her core, a desperate longing for something she couldn't quite name but felt deep in her bones. The effects of the libido enhancer were taking hold, and Dahyun, completely unaware of the chemical manipulation, was starting to feel an undeniable, urgent desire stirring within her.

Dahyun felt a strange restlessness settling over her, an unsettling heat that no amount of deep breaths seemed to quell. She tried to focus on the familiar comfort of her childhood bedroom, but the energy thrumming through her body made it difficult to relax. This insistent, unfamiliar arousal was unsettling, and a wave of self-consciousness washed over her. This isn't normal, she thought, a knot of unease tightening in her stomach.

Determined to shake off the strange feelings, she lay down on her bed, pulling the thin cotton blanket over her bare legs. But the friction of the blanket against her incredibly sensitive skin only intensified the throbbing ache between her thighs. She tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position, but the insistent heat refused to subside.

Finally, succumbing to the undeniable urge, Dahyun’s hand tentatively slipped beneath the hem of her oversized t-shirt. Her fingers brushed against the dampness that had already gathered there, and a gasp escaped her lips. The sensation was immediate and intense. Hesitation warred with a growing desperation for release. No, I shouldn't, she thought, but the insistent pulsing between her legs was too strong to ignore.

Her fingers, now slick with her own juices, began to explore. She gently traced the swollen lips of her vulva, feeling the velvety softness of her skin. A soft moan escaped her as she found her clitoris, the tiny nub already hard and throbbing. With a hesitant touch, she began to rub it, the pleasure that shot through her both shocking and undeniably welcome. The more she touched herself, the more the strange arousal intensified, driving her closer to the edge of control. Her breathing quickened, and the small sounds of her pleasure filled the quiet room. She continued to stroke and tease herself, the tension building with each deliberate movement, her earlier unease slowly being replaced by a singular focus on the escalating sensations.

Just as Dahyun’s pleasure was beginning to spiral, a sliver of darkness appeared in the doorway. Papa Choi, having made sure his wife was deeply asleep, had quietly crept towards Dahyun’s room. He’d hesitated for a moment, a knot of guilt momentarily tightening in his stomach, but the desire that had been simmering within him all day had now reached a boiling point. He slowly, silently pushed the door open just a crack, his eyes peering into the dimly lit space.

The sight that greeted him sent a jolt of pure lust through his body. Dahyun was lying on her back, her oversized t-shirt hiked up to her waist, revealing her bare legs spread slightly apart. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, and her breathing was ragged. And then he saw it – her hand moving rhythmically between her thighs, her fingers caressing her most intimate place. He could see the subtle movements beneath her fingertips, the gentle rise and fall of her hand as she pleasured herself.

His own cock, which had been stubbornly hard since seeing her at the station, but had softened slightly while he was tending to his wife, now surged back to full, throbbing glory. It strained against the fabric of his trousers, demanding release. The image of his daughter, lost in the throes of self-pleasure, was an intensely erotic spectacle, fueling the forbidden desires that had been consuming him. He leaned closer to the crack in the door, his eyes glued to her every movement, a dark and wicked anticipation building within him. A wave of heat washed over Dahyun, the confines of her t-shirt suddenly feeling unbearable. With a sigh of surrender to the intense arousal coursing through her veins, she reached down and pulled the t-shirt over her head, tossing it to the side. The cool air against her bare skin sent a shiver of heightened sensitivity through her. Now completely nude, she lay on her back, her pale skin a stark contrast to the dark sheets.

She brought both hands to her body, her fingers exploring the landscape of her desire. One hand cupped a full, perky breast, her thumb gently stroking the already erect nipple. The other hand returned to her slick pussy, her fingers delving deeper now, pressing and stroking with increasing urgency. A soft moan escaped her lips, the pleasure building rapidly as she indulged in the forbidden sensations.

From the shadows of the doorway, Papa Choi’s breath hitched. He had only ever seen his daughter’s incredible body on television screens, carefully curated and presented for public consumption. But this… this was raw, unfiltered, and impossibly erotic. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the dim light, the gentle curves of her body more captivating than any camera could capture. Her breasts, perfectly round and full, quivered slightly as she touched them, her fingers a stark contrast against their soft white skin. And the way her hips lifted slightly as she pleasured herself, the unmistakable evidence of her intense arousal… it was a sight that both thrilled and deeply disturbed him.

His own cock, throbbing with an almost painful intensity, demanded release. He could no longer resist the urge to be closer, to touch, to possess. Quietly slipping into the room, he closed the door behind him with a soft click. His eyes never leaving Dahyun’s blissfully unaware form, he reached down and silently pulled down his boxers. His thick, engorged penis sprang free, standing erect and pointing directly at his unsuspecting daughter, lost in her own world of self-pleasure. He stood there for a moment, a dark and conflicted figure in the shadows, watching her, his desire battling with the last vestiges of his conscience.

Dahyun’s eyelids fluttered open, the haze of self-pleasure slowly receding. Her gaze drifted upwards, and her breath hitched in her throat. Standing at the foot of her bed, illuminated by the faint light filtering in from the hallway, was her father. Naked. And his cock… it was huge, thick, and pointing right at her.

A jolt of pure shock shot through her. Her eyes widened in disbelief and a wave of panic washed over her. She instinctively tried to pull the blanket up to cover her naked body, her movements jerky and uncoordinated. But her gaze kept being drawn back to her father's erection. It was hard, dark, and she could see a glistening drop of pre-cum oozing from the tip.

And then she became acutely aware of her own body. The throbbing between her thighs, the lingering wetness on her fingers… Shame and confusion warred with a confusing spark of something else, something she couldn't quite name. She squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, willing the image to disappear, but when she opened them, he was still there. Her body betrayed her attempt to cover herself. Instead of pulling the blanket up, her thighs instinctively pressed together, a desperate, involuntary grind against the sheets in a futile attempt to quell the insistent arousal that the sight of her father’s impressive cock had ignited within her. The confusion and the forbidden thrill warred within her, leaving her paralyzed, caught between shock and a burgeoning, unwanted desire.

Papa Choi’s lips curled into a knowing smirk as he observed his daughter’s wide-eyed shock. Her attempts to cover herself were half-hearted at best, her gaze constantly flicking back to his fully erect cock. He took a slow, deliberate step towards her, his eyes roaming freely over her exposed body. The pale skin of her chest, the delicate curve of her waist, the long expanse of her thighs – he took it all in, a possessive hunger burning in his gaze. He could feel the heavy throb of his cock against his trousers, eager to finally bury itself inside her.

He continued his slow approach until he was standing right beside her bed. He reached out a hand, his fingers gently tracing the delicate curve of her jawline, then down her neck to her collarbone. Dahyun’s breath hitched, and a visible tremor ran through her body. Her eyes, still wide, flickered from his face down to his hard cock and back up again. The libido enhancer, combined with the shocking intimacy of the moment, was taking its toll. Her earlier attempt to cover herself was forgotten, her body now reacting in a way she couldn't control, a confusing mix of fear and a burgeoning, unwanted arousal.

With a swift, almost dismissive gesture, Papa Choi reached down and yanked the thin sheet away from Dahyun’s body. She lay there, completely exposed, her pale skin gleaming in the soft light. Her curves were soft and feminine, her breasts full and round, their nipples already hard and erect, peeking out invitingly. The soft mound of her pussy, framed by delicate dark hairs, was clearly visible, glistening slightly with her own arousal. Her long, slender legs lay slightly parted, vulnerable and inviting.

Papa Choi’s fingers, rough against her delicate skin, trailed down her arm, then across her chest, his knuckle brushing against a taut nipple. Dahyun flinched slightly, her eyes still wide with a mixture of shock and a dawning, unwanted desire. He then moved his fingers lower, his touch feather-light as he traced the outline of her stomach. He dipped a finger below, gently parting the folds of her wet pussy. Dahyun gasped, her muscles tensing slightly in resistance.

He continued his teasing touch, his fingers now gently stroking her clitoris. She squeezed her eyes shut, a small whimper escaping her lips. There was a conflict in her expression, a silent battle between her initial shock and the undeniable pleasure his touch was starting to evoke, amplified by the drug coursing through her veins. After a moment of barely perceptible resistance, a soft moan escaped her, and her hips shifted slightly, a subtle invitation for him to continue. Her legs relaxed just a fraction, a sign that her body was beginning to surrender to the forbidden sensations he was so expertly eliciting.

Leaning down, Papa Choi’s lips found Dahyun’s. His kiss was soft at first, a tentative exploration of her mouth. Dahyun’s lips remained tightly closed, her head turning slightly to the side in a clear attempt to resist. But Papa Choi was persistent. He gently nudged her lips apart with his, and then deepened the kiss, his tongue slipping inside to taste her.

Dahyun’s body remained tense, her hands clenched at her sides. She wanted to pull away, to scream, but the drug coursing through her system was clouding her judgment, and the forbidden intimacy was stirring something within her, a confusing mix of revulsion and a strange, unsettling pleasure. Her father's lips moved against hers with a practiced expertise, teasing and sucking, igniting a warmth that started in her mouth and spread down to her core.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Dahyun’s resistance began to waver. Her lips softened slightly under his, and a small, involuntary sigh escaped her throat. His tongue continued its sensual exploration, and she found herself unable to completely pull away. A confusing warmth began to spread through her, overriding the initial shock and disgust. Her hands, which had been balled into fists, slowly started to relax, her fingers twitching almost imperceptibly. The pleasure, amplified by the libido enhancer, was becoming increasingly difficult to fight, and against her will, Dahyun found herself surrendering to the forbidden intimacy.

Papa Choi deepened the kiss, his hands now moving freely over Dahyun’s body. He cupped her breasts, his fingers kneading the soft flesh, his thumb circling her already hard nipples. Dahyun gasped softly against his lips, a tremor running through her. She tried to pull away, a small whimper escaping her, but her body felt heavy, strangely disconnected from her will. The insistent throbbing between her legs was growing, a distracting heat that made it harder to focus on her revulsion.

His lips trailed down her neck, leaving a wet path on her skin as he moved lower, pausing at the swell of her breasts. He licked and sucked on her nipples, drawing them into his mouth, eliciting involuntary moans from Dahyun. Her hands, which had been pushing weakly against his chest, now lay still, her fingers twitching almost imperceptibly.

His hand then slid down her stomach, his fingers tracing the delicate line of her navel before dipping lower, finding the damp warmth between her thighs. He gently parted her folds, his fingers stroking her engorged clitoris. Dahyun’s breath hitched, her hips lifting slightly off the bed, a clear indication of the pleasure she was trying to deny.

“Papa…” she whispered, her voice weak and trembling, but the word lacked any real force of protest. Her legs, which had been pressed tightly together, slowly started to relax, opening slightly in unconscious invitation. His fingers continued their sensual dance, and Dahyun’s head fell back against the pillow, her eyes fluttering shut. The internal battle was losing ground as the effects of the libido enhancer, combined with the skilled touch of her father, began to take complete control. Her small whimpers of protest were gradually being replaced by soft moans of undeniable pleasure, her body slowly but surely surrendering to the forbidden sensations. Leaning further down, Papa Choi’s mouth moved from Dahyun’s stomach to the juncture of her thighs. His lips parted, and his tongue flicked out, tasting the wetness that had already gathered there. A gasp escaped Dahyun’s lips, her hips instantly arching off the bed as the unexpected sensation shot through her. She had been resisting, caught in a web of shock and confusion, but this… this was pure, undeniable pleasure.

Papa Choi’s tongue delved deeper, exploring the swollen folds of her vulva, lapping and sucking with an expertise that belied their familial relationship. Dahyun’s head thrashed back and forth against the pillow, her small whimpers escalating into loud, unrestrained moans. Her body trembled violently, every nerve ending firing with intense delight. Unconsciously, her hands lifted from her sides and found their way to her breasts. Her fingers gently grazed her taut nipples at first, and then, as the pleasure intensified, she began to rub them, her touch becoming more insistent, her fingers pinching and pulling as if seeking to amplify the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. She was completely lost in the moment, her earlier resistance completely forgotten, her body reacting purely to the exquisite torment her father was inflicting with his mouth. Papa Choi, his desire reaching a fever pitch, lifted his head from between Dahyun’s legs. His thick, hard cock pulsed with anticipation. He positioned himself between her now fully spread thighs, the head of his penis nudging against the wet lips of her pussy. He rubbed it slowly across the slick surface, feeling the immediate response as Dahyun’s hips lifted slightly, her eyes opening to look at him with a gaze filled with both pleasure and a clear invitation. The initial shock had completely melted away, replaced by a raw, drug-fueled desire.

That was all the encouragement he needed. With a guttural groan, Papa Choi gripped her hips and thrust forward, driving his thick cock deep inside Dahyun’s slick, welcoming pussy in one powerful stroke.

A gasp of pure pleasure escaped Papa Choi’s lips as he felt the incredible tightness of Dahyun’s pussy gripping his thick cock. It was a sensation unlike any he had experienced before – a perfect, almost painful, fit that sent a jolt of raw desire through him. He remained still for a moment, savoring the feeling of being so deeply embedded within her, his engorged member throbbing with anticipation.

Then, he began to move slowly, withdrawing slightly before thrusting back in, his cock gently exploring the walls of her tight channel. Each movement sent waves of intense pleasure rippling through Dahyun’s body. Her eyes flew open, her previous haze of arousal sharpening into a focus of pure sensation. A cry escaped her lips, a mix of surprise and overwhelming delight at the feeling of her father’s thick cock stretching her so intimately.

“Papa…” she breathed out, her voice trembling and filled with a desperate longing. The sound of her calling him that, a term of endearment now laced with a primal desire, sent another surge of lust through Papa Choi, urging him to continue his forbidden exploration. As the initial tightness began to ease slightly, Papa Choi slowly increased the pace of his thrusts. Dahyun’s milky white thighs, now fully spread and framing his dark cock, rubbed against his hips with each in and out motion, creating a sensual friction that heightened his arousal. He continued to explore her body with his hands as he fucked her. He ran his fingers over the smooth, toned skin of her abs, marveling at the firmness beneath his touch. Then, he moved his attention to her breasts, cupping them in his hands, his thumbs teasing her sensitive nipples, pinching and pulling as he continued his rhythmic pounding deep within her.

Dahyun was completely lost in the overwhelming sensations. Her head thrashed back and forth against the pillow, her moans growing louder and more unrestrained with each deep thrust. “Ugh… Papa… oh, fuck… it feels so good!” she cried out, her voice raw with pleasure. Her body arched with each powerful movement of his cock inside her, her screams echoing through the room, a testament to the intense pleasure he was giving her. The combination of the libido enhancer and her father's skilled lovemaking had completely shattered any remaining resistance, leaving her writhing beneath him, desperate for more.

Just as Papa Choi was about to reach his peak, he felt a sudden, intense tightening around his cock. Dahyun let out a strangled cry, her body stiffening, and he knew what was about to happen. With perfect timing, he pulled his penis out of her just as a powerful stream of liquid erupted from her pussy, spraying all over the sheets beneath her. Dahyun’s whole body arched upwards, her fit form momentarily lifting off the bed in a series of convulsive jerks. Her dance practice had honed her core muscles, giving her incredible control and power, even in this state of pure, unadulterated pleasure. The milky white liquid soaked the sheets around her, a testament to the intensity of her orgasm.

Papa Choi, still hard and pulsing, lifted Dahyun by her thighs, positioning her so she was kneeling on his bent knees, facing him. Her legs straddled his body, her wet pussy hovering just above his erect cock. With a firm grip on her hips, he pulled her down sharply, his thick penis sliding back inside her with a deeper thrust than before. Dahyun’s breath hitched, and a long, shuddering moan escaped her lips. Her body was still reeling from her orgasm, leaving her in a blissful daze, able only to react to the intense pleasure of her father’s powerful cock plunging into her.

With Dahyun kneeling on his knees, her weight pressing down on his lap, Papa Choi gripped her hips firmly, his cock now plunged deeper inside her than ever before. The angle was different, hitting a new spot within her that sent shivers of intense pleasure through her dazed body. Dahyun could only moan, her head lolling back, her hands gripping his shoulders for support as he moved beneath her.

He began to thrust again, each upward movement lifting her slightly before slamming back down onto his engorged member. The friction was incredible, the feeling of her tight walls gripping him so completely, driving him closer to the edge. He could feel her inner muscles clenching around his cock, a lingering effect of her recent orgasm. He savored every moment, the forbidden nature of their encounter only amplifying the raw, primal desire that consumed him.

He continued to fuck her in this position, his hands roaming freely over her body. He cupped her breasts, feeling their softness and the hard tips pressing against his palms. He ran his hands down her back, feeling the smooth curve of her spine and the tautness of her muscles. He explored the delicate dip of her waist and the gentle flare of her hips, his fingers occasionally dipping down to touch the still-wet folds of her pussy.

Dahyun was completely lost in the haze of pleasure, her moans and whimpers the only sounds she could manage. Her body moved instinctively with his, her internal rhythm matching his powerful thrusts. The sensations were overwhelming, the intense friction and deep penetration pushing her further into a state of blissful oblivion.

Then, with a guttural groan that echoed through the room, Papa Choi felt his climax building rapidly. His thrusts became quicker, more frantic, his body tensing with the impending release. He lifted her slightly, bringing her face closer to his. And then, with a final, powerful surge, he emptied his entire load, an insane amount of thick, hot semen erupting from his cock and spraying across Dahyun’s beautiful face, coating her forehead, cheeks, and lips. More of his cum cascaded down her chest, pooling in the valley between her perky breasts, and then streamed down her toned, fit abs, glistening against her smooth skin.

He collapsed back against the edge of the bed, his breathing heavy and ragged, his body still twitching from the intensity of his orgasm. Dahyun remained kneeling above him, her body slick with sweat and his copious semen, her eyes glazed over with a mixture of exhaustion and utter bliss.

Papa Choi, a dark satisfaction washing over him, reached for his phone on the bedside table. He aimed the camera at his daughter, capturing the surreal and deeply taboo scene before him – the beautiful K-pop idol, her face, breasts, and stomach completely covered in his thick, white cum. He snapped several pictures, preserving the evidence of his forbidden conquest.

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wolha · 2 years ago

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LOVE AND LEASHES 모럴센스 (2022) dir. Park Hyun-Jin

#kmovie #love and leashes #lee jun young #userdramas #dailyasiandramas #cinematv #seohyun #*#kmovieedit #km;loveandleashes #nc;500

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thankyou-taeyeon · 4 months ago

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SNSD 2025 SMTOWN Live 30th Anniversary Concert (vcr)

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gaymer-hag-stan · 3 months ago

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On the 28th of January, fifteen years ago, Girls' Generation released their second Korean full-length album, Oh!

Oh! features a vibrant, youthful concept with a mix of upbeat pop tracks and catchy hooks. The title track "Oh!" became an iconic hit, showcasing the group's cheerful energy and infectious choreography. The album blends electronic beats, bubblegum pop, and ballads, solidifying Girls' Generation’s position as one of the leading K-pop acts of the era.

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authorhjk1 · 5 months ago

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May I suggest SNSD's Seohyun? Because she's definitely MILF (Maknae I'd love to f***) material. Especially because her outfit couldn't handle the fullness of her body, it had to give up on her somehow…

https://kpopping.com/documents/ec/1/2000/221231-Seohyun-KBS-Drama-Awards-documents-3.jpeg?v=1fb1e

https://kpopping.com/documents/b1/0/1000/221231-Seohyun-documents-1.jpeg?v=9834a

Or this could do as another option:

https://kpopping.com/documents/02/4/1460/DvryzVOUUAElz74.jpeg?v=851e7

https://kpopping.com/documents/d3/4/1152/DvryzVOUYAAImie.jpeg?v=2951b

Heck you can make it even two related stories, which sounds even better! Cheers!

Sparkling White

(Seohyun X Male Reader)

"Who do we have here?"

Yoona walks up to you and gives you a hug.

"Hello, noona. Long time no see."

You should've known she would be here too. It's an award show for actors and actresses after all.

"Yes, a shame you're busy these days. The new set of videos you're shooting is really intriguing. Too bad I don't qualify."

She uses one hand to straighten your tie, while the other reaches down, grazing against your crotch.

"But I wouldn't mind a quick fuck later at my place."

"We'll see about that. Depends on how much she is gonna wear me out."

Yoona glances at the name on the door next to you.

"Oh, she's gonna wear you out alright."

Tugging at your tie, she makes you lean down. Yoona gives you a quick kiss, before moving her mouth to your ear.

"But I haven't had your cock in months."

You smile as you stand straight again.

"Well, your Onlyfans account is doing really well, even without me fucking you."

"This isn't about work. Just wanna have your dick."

Yoona's pout doesn't fit the filth that's coming out of her mouth.

"I'll text you when I'm done here."

Yoona's face suddenly lights up.

"Great!"

She walks past you on her way to get back to the main event.

You take out your camera and start the recording. After making sure that you showed who's dressing room this is, you knock on the door.

"Come in please!"

Her sweet voice makes you smile as you open the door. The two of you haven't had the pleasure of working together yet. But you've met her a couple of times before.

Seohyun' eyes light up when she recognizes you.

"Oh, hi!"

"Hello, Seohyun."

You point the camera at her as you talk.

"Like everyone else who makes an appearance, I wanted to surprise you. As you might know, I'm currently shooting a set of videos called MILF. Which means 'Maknae I'd love to fuck'."

Seohyun nods excitedly and smiles into the camera.

"After our last guest, Dreamcatcher's Gahyun, my subscribers voted for you. Seohyun, would you like to sit down and introduce yourself?"

"Of course."

She takes a seat in the chair she probably sat on before you knocked.

"Hi, everyone! I'm SNSD's maknae Seohyun! We are currently at the KBS Drama Awards. I was just about to join my bandmate Yoona at the main event, but I just got pleasantly surprised."

She ends her self introduction by wiggling her eyebrows at you.

"Perfect. A lot of people know you as a member of SNSD and an actress and of course you do have a couple of videos on your group's OF. But is there a reason to why you don't have your own account?"

Seohyun seems to think about your question for a second, before answering.

"I think I'm just not really an active person, you know? I do like to enjoy myself from time to time, but I never bothered with doing independent stuff."

"Interesting. That probably means that most viewers won't know much about your preferences or kinks when it comes to sex. Would you like to share some of those?"

Seohyun smiles at you, before responding. This short interview has always been part of your, so far 20 video long, series and the maknaes all seem to enjoy it.

"The first thing that comes to mind are blowjobs. I really like giving them. Especially when I get all sloppy and messy. I'm not a big fan of the really rough stuff, but the bigger the better."

She winks at you after her last comment, before she continues. Despite basically every legal idol doing OF, they usually don't watch each other's content. So you're happy to hear that Seohyun doesn't just know about your little series, but probably watched a couple of your videos already.

"I don't really have a favorite position, I think. I just like it when the man takes control. Throw me on the bed, bend me over, pick me up..."

Seohyun nods.

"That's what makes me wet."

"Now, I'd usually ask you another question or two, but I have to admit, you look amazing today. So why don't we trade places and get started?"

"Sounds great."

Seohyun gives you that sweet smile as she stands up. After sitting down, you realize Seohyun is already kneeling in front of you. You make sure the camera captures her your crotch as she unbuckles your belt and opens your pants. Once she takes your cock out, Seohyun gives the tip a kiss, before opening her mouth. You lean back a little as her lips wrap around your cock. The camera doesn't just film her sucking you off, but also shows off Seohyun's amazing cleavage.

The young woman quickly gets into it, visibly enjoying having her mouth full. Her tongue is pressed flat against the underside of your shaft and one hand is stroking your base where he lips can't reach.

"I have to admit-"

You groan as Seohyun takes your tip down her throat.

"I have to admit, you give amazing head."

"I'm just enjoying myself here."

She gives you a cheeky smile, before resuming her blowjob. You notice how she becomes a but sloppier as time goes on. Soon, your cock is drenched in saliva. Spit occasionally escapes the corners of her mouth. You zoom in on her full cleavage, the top of her tits now partially glazed with her own spit.

When she takes you further down her throat, you have to rest your arm on the makeup table next you. She really seems to know what she's doing. Her head expertly bobs up and down, her hand keeps stroking your base. As she looks up at you and the camera, you see the amused sparkle in her eyes. She knows how good she's making you feel and she's proud of it.

"Damn, Seohyun. If you keep this up, this will be a short video."

"Oh, no. We can't have that."

You almost let out a sigh of relief when she lifts her head off your cock.

"After all, this is about you fucking me and not about me making you nut down my throat."

Her words make you help her up, not wanting to wait any longer. Remembering what she said earlier, you bend her over the table, making her face the mirror behind it.

"You're gonna make me watch myself getting plowed from behind?"

Her naughty smile speaks volumes.

"Yeah, can't wait for that pussy of yours."

You reach under her dress and hike it up, until it's bunched up around her waist. Revealing her ass in the process, you give one of her cheeks a teasing kiss. As you align your wet cock with her pussy, you make sure the camera captures how you push into her.

Seohyun braces herself against the table as you start to fuck her. It quickly becomes obvious how much she's really enjoying watching herself. She bites her lip, moans louder and louder and even gives the mirror a lick while winking at the camera.

Your free hand is holding her waist as you thrust into her without a break. Her pussy is tightly wrapped around your length, her saliva from earlier enabling you to use her smooth walls at a steady pace.

"Yes, give it to me."

Seohyun sighs, her mouth hanging open as she takes your pounding.

"Give it to me hard."

You keep thrusting into her, pushing her against the table again and again. Looking at the mirror, you notice how her tits threaten to spill out of her dress. You watch her cleavage move in the rhythm of your thrusts. Your hands move from her waist to her tits, squeezing them through the dress.

"That feels good."

Seohyun closes her eyes as you keep groping her chest. She gets more into it, the longer you fuck her. You know the video is a little shaky, but no one will mind. It's Seohyun's pussy you're fucking. Everyone will understand.

"Damn, your big cock is gonna make me cum."

Her moan comes as a surprise to you. Sometimes, some of the girl fake an orgasm here and there, or take longer in general. But you can feel how Seohyun's pussy is already squeezing your cock, wanting to milk you dry. Her impending orgasm is definitely a real one.

"I'm gonna make you cum on it like a little slut."

You whisper into her ear, hoping the microphone on the camera got that.

"Oh fuck!"

Seohyun cums shortly after these words leave your lips. You focus the camera on her mouth, capturing how her lips quiver, how she moans your name, how her lust filled eyes stare back. And only you can feel how her pussy contracts around you. Her walls hug you tighter than ever before. Her saliva mixes with her juices, making her cunt a slippery slope.

"Fuck, I'm close too."

You don't know if Seohyun likes cream pies and you don't wanna ruin her dress.

"What do you say about me making you nut down my throat?"

Her teasing smile makes you chuckle.

"On your knees then."

Your cock leaves the warmth of her pussy, just so her lips can wrap themselves around it only a couple of seconds later. You know it's gonna be a short couple of seconds, but Seohyun is making them count. She sucks the juices off your length and takes half of your cock down her throat.

"Fuck. You're throat is something."

You're able to groan out a moment before you finally climax. You shoot your load down Seohyun's throat, just like she wanted. When you're completely done, you let her clean you up, before you pull out of her mouth.

After the formalities and ending the video, you and Seohyun give each other a hug.

"Thanks for coming by, it was an honor."

You reciprocate her warm smile.

"I had a lot of fun."

"I could tell."

You offer her your phone and she puts her number in.

"Does your company want the uncut version?"

"Probably, yes."

"I'll send it to you."

Seohyun gets on her tip toes and kisses you.

"Don't hesitate to call, if you're up for round two."

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Hi, everyone!

Hope you enjoyed the story. It got a little longer than usual, but I really started to get onto the concept. There'll definitely be more parts of this theme in the future. And you can probably tell, who will be appearing in the next colour chapter.

Stay healthy!

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