The Sleepwalker’s Mansion Chapter 53

With that as the turning point, Taeoh’s reason snapped as well. Taeoh grabbed Doeon’s slender jaw with his thumb and index finger and lifted it up. The cute lips, glistening with saliva, looked appetizing. Without hesitation, he took them into his mouth and sucked the soft lips greedily.

“Hngh, chuu, chup, tzuup.”

The snake-like tongue emerging from between the lips probed his son’s warm mucosa, gently caressed the slick palate, and then thoroughly scanned the even teeth. The saliva pooled at the root of his tongue tasted sweet like melted sugar. Taeoh sucked in all the saliva filling his mouth without leaving any behind.

“Hngh, tzuup….”

The saliva he could not swallow leaked out in streams from the corners of his mouth. It seemed as if his son’s saliva contained something that paralyzed reason. The unbearable excitement flowed in through Doeon’s lips, infecting him like a contagion.

Taeoh’s prominent nose bridge bumped against the neat nose bridge. When he slowly opened his eyes, the brown pupils with unfocused gaze stared at him hazily. Those eyes again. Just as suspicion arose that the unfocused pupils were somehow off, Doeon, straddling his thighs, slowly twisted his waist.

“Do, Doeon…!”

The perineum pressed firmly against Taeoh’s front placket, stimulating it. As the perineum was stimulated by the front placket swelling slightly, Doeon let out a small whimper and twisted his waist even faster.

“Haa… Daddy… does this feel good…?”

“Do, Doeon….”

Swish, swish, the sound of fabric rubbing echoed in the sealed car interior. As Doeon twisted his waist, veins bulged prominently on Taeoh’s temples. He should stop this. He should scold his son straddling his thighs and tell him to stop. But the sensation of his cock being crushed under his son’s perineum was so addictively maddening that he wanted to delay even that as much as possible.

“Daddy… more… I want to do something that feels even better…?”

Doeon, who had been slowly circling his waist to stimulate his daddy’s cock, began unbuttoning the buttons of the white shirt he was wearing, pop, pop.

Through the open collar, skin the color of peach clay came into view. And in the midst of that soft flesh, a modest chest drawing a slightly raised ridge caught his eye.

Taeoh, who had only seen muscular, flat chests until now, felt something surging up at the sight of the soft, squishy chest. At the highest point of the ridge, the erect nipple was deeply dyed in purple. It was a sight that made his vision dizzy.

Doeon subtly twisted his waist and brought his hand to the nipple standing toward the ceiling.

“My… milk pussy… if you suck it, it will feel even better….”

“Doeon, what did you just say?”

“My milk pussy… please use my milk pussy… Daddy….”

“Ha….”

Taeoh was stunned by his son’s casual way of calling the peak of his chest a milk pussy. But his eyes were drawn to the gesture of his thumb and index finger circling the sharply erect nipple, and the words that had stunned him moments ago turned into a spice that seasoned his excitement.

“Hurry… Daddy….”

Doeon, with his waist curved lasciviously, thrust out his chest, rolled the crisply ripened nipple with his fingertips, and bit his red lips gently; he was so seductive that refusal was impossible. As if knowing that, Doeon demonstratively slipped his index finger into his own mouth, held it for a moment, then pulled it out and slowly circled the tip of the erect peak with the saliva-wet finger.

“Like this… like this… if you suck my milk pussy with your lips… isn’t that okay…?”

The saliva from the narrowing fingertip soaked into the nipple, and the peak, growing glossier, sparkled in deep purple, hazily dyeing his vision.

“Yes…? Daddy….”

It was a distance that would reach if he just lowered his head. Doeon thrust out his luscious nipple on his own, pinched it with his fingernail tip, bit his lips as if he could not endure it, fluttered his eyelashes, and tightly furrowed his brows.

“Haa… I can’t hold back— haeng…!”

Doeon, who had chewed his lips, tilted his jaw back and trembled his shoulders finely. The convulsions of his whole body transmitted to Taeoh, who was in contact with him. The nipple standing erect on the raised chest was also quivering. It was a sight he wanted to cover with his mouth right away. Amid the increasingly numbing nerves, a whimpering plea came through.

“Ah, Daddy, qui, quickly, suck my milk pussy, more, I can’t hold back anymore, hngh…!”

Click, and finally, the sound of his reason snapping rang out. The test of patience was more than enough with this. Taeoh abruptly pulled the slender waist into his embrace and opened his mouth wide to greedily suck the crisply well-ripened milk pussy.

“Hngh, ah, Daddy…!”

The erect nipple pressed against the palate like a period mark, and the raised milk plate wrapped around his tongue softly. Suppressing the sadistic desire to bite and chew it all and swallow, even though no milk was coming out, he parted the slit in the center of the nipple with his hardened tongue tip and sucked in the opened interior without leaving any behind.

“Ah… haat… li, like that… ha, harshly… suck it…!”

At the sensation of the tongue adsorbing like a suction cup, Doeon hunched his shoulders as if collapsing. The meticulous protrusions of the tongue wrapped around the tender nipple tightly, sucking it as if wringing it out, making it feel like lightning was striking boom boom before his eyes.

Taeoh, who tightly embraced his son’s quivering waist and buried the elegant face into his chest, slowly licked up the nipple like tasting candy. At the unbearable stimulation, the slender upper body quivered and curved in a semicircle. The ribs rose clearly over the thin skin.

“Doeon wants Daddy to suck his milk pussy, chup.”

“Hng, yes, hng, Doeon, please use my milk pussy more, Daddy….”

The tender voice was more than enough to melt his heart. It felt like he had drunk strong liquor and was thoroughly intoxicated. The faint lavender scent seeped in like moistening his nostrils, and Taeoh, intoxicated by the scent, clung desperately like a young one sucking its mother’s milk, sucking the nipple greedily. The nipple, swollen to the point of bursting, stretched the more he sucked, and the pointed peak was now raised to the size of a fingernail inside Taeoh’s mouth.

He could not hold back the impulse to chew. Taeoh mischievously bit the crisply erect nipple with his teeth.

“Haah…! Li, like that, co, keep, do, doing…!”

His son’s grimacing face only further fueled Taeoh’s sadistic desires. Taeoh lifted his black pupils, glistening with lust, upward to look at Doeon breathing raggedly.

“Does it hurt? If it hurts, should I stop?”

When he detached his lips from the nipple and asked tentatively, Doeon seemed to ponder for a moment, then shyly lowered his reddened eyes and murmured.

“N, no… you, you can keep going… please keep using my milk pussy… hng….”

As soon as permission was given, Taeoh opened his mouth wide and took in the entire nipple and milk plate. The breast flesh, squished by the sucking pressure, was congested red and melted like softening in Taeoh’s mouth. The soft flesh scent vibrated inside his mouth.

“Hng, ah… no… it’s, it’s coming out… hngh…!”

Doeon, who had thrust out his chest and trembled violently, grabbed Taeoh’s upper arm and shook his head fiercely. From the guess, he could feel that his son was approaching ejaculation.

“If it’s coming out, you should cum, Doeon.”

Taeoh tightly pulled in Doeon’s wriggling waist and sucked the nipple and milk plate with a pressure strong enough to hollow his cheeks. He delved into the parted slit in the center of the nipple and meticulously targeted it with the tiny bumps on his tongue tip. Taeoh made an excuse in his mind. All of this was just to help his son’s ejaculation.

“Hngh, th, that, no, it’s, it’s coming, eung, hngooh…!”

The slender body convulsed intermittently. Taeoh stroked down the finely trembling back. Along with the convulsions, the front placket of the beige dress pants was stained black.

Around the time a rational thought came that he would need to change his pants before meeting President Baek, Doeon lifted his lower body and grabbed the hem of his pants and drawers at once, pulling them down to his ankles in one go. The white porcelain cock, which had just spat out white fluid, dangled exposed.

“Do, Doeon!”

“Ah, Daddy… please use Doeon’s back pussy too….”

There was no time to be flustered at the face giggling with a smile. The clothes shed like a snakeskin fell to the floor below the seat outside the ankles. At the sight of Doeon with his white shirt fully opened, nothing covering his lower body except white socks, his mind reeled. Taeoh barely dredged up his reason.

“Put your clothes on, Doeon.”

“Hng, nooo, please make Doeon’s back pussy pretty quickly too….”

Doeon, uttering the lascivious words without hesitation, lifted his buttocks and spread the cleft between his buttocks with his hand like scissors. Creak, the already slickly wet hole opened with a humid sound.

“Doeon… back pussy… please put Daddy’s cock in….”

“Seo Doeon.”

He could not have penetrative sex with his son again. That night had been a mistake because he thought it was Yubin, but he could not repeat the same mistake now in his right mind. The chest. Yes, sucking his son’s chest could be allowed, but penetrative sex was something that must not happen twice. Taeoh drew the line.

“No. Seo Doeon. Stop.”

At that, tears immediately welled up in the large eyes. The fine brows drooped diagonally, and tears plop, plop fell to the corners of his eyes.

“Hngh, Daddy… hates… me…?”

“What are you saying. Why would I hate you.”

“You hate me… so you won’t make me pretty with your cock….”

“I can make you pretty in other ways.”

“I don’t like that…! Please make me pretty with your cock…!”

“Ha….”

Before he could say anything to dissuade him, a nimble hand rummaged at Taeoh’s pants front placket. Even without pulling it out by hand, the frighteningly erect genitals sprang out with a pop. It was a cock erect so rigidly that it stood on its own without holding the base. Doeon, looking at the cock as thick as his own arm with an expression as if drooling, quickly grabbed the base of the cock and aligned the hole at its tip.

“Daddy… I’ll just put it in my back pussy a little and pull out… if you make me pretty just a little… just a liiittle….”

“Hoo… I said no.”

Even as he said no with his mouth, the temperature at the anal entrance touching the glans was so insanely hot that it felt like the cock head would melt away. The temperature of Doeon’s inner walls, where he had buried himself that night, resurfaced. How hot and soft they had been. How tightly they had constricted the cock shaft and kneaded it. The cock rose on its own, remembering those chewy inner walls.

Once he had tasted his son, he could not help but crave that taste. Doeon was the forbidden fruit. The flesh that made him commit original sin by defying God’s commandments and eating it.

Hoo….

Taeoh’s ribcage rose and fell steeply. Still, what was not allowed was not allowed. He could not commit original sin again. It was when he barely clung to his fraying reason and tried to pry off Doeon’s hand gripping the cock base.

Jolt—.

Just then, the car body shook greatly as it passed over a speed bump. Even though he had reduced speed beforehand, it must have been installed quite high, as Taeoh and Doeon’s bodies lifted together and then thump, settled, and the rigidly erect cock plunged squelch into the open hole in one go.

“Hwaaang…!”

“Hng.”

The narrow abdomen, having swallowed it to the base leaving only the coarse pubic hair, bulged out. Doeon, pierced through by the cock wreckage, trembled violently but looked down at his own belly with a joyful expression nonetheless.

“Ah, Daddy… it’s, it’s come in all the way here….”

The silhouette of the lumpy cock inserted up to just below the solar plexus was clearly visible over the thin skin. Doeon, with his gaze lowered, placed his palm over it and gently pressed.

“Hngh, Daddy, Doeon, hng, has eaten Daddy’s cock… and is full….”

“Hoo, Doeon, if you press like that.”

Already the insertion was tight enough to choke his breath, and pressing with the palm made the cock feel not just squeezed but about to burst. The receiving side would be no less, if not more.

“Hngh, ah, Daddy….”

Doeon convulsed his whole body and trembled even his jaw. Taeoh guided Doeon’s two arms to wrap around his nape. From the slender body clinging tightly, the clear lavender scent spread thickly. It felt like he was getting drunk on the scent. No, he was already drunk. At that moment, Taeoh realized that he could no longer turn back.

“Doeon, do you want to be made pretty with Daddy’s cock?”

“Hngh, yes… please make me pretty… eung….”

Even impaled on the stake-like cock, he wanted to be made pretty. Taeoh gripped Doeon’s white buttocks as if to burst them, nodding his head firmly.

The luscious buttock flesh filled his broad hand. When he pulled at the area near the hole already eating the cock, the back pussy, stretched red and wide on the cock stake, stretched even tighter.

It was a bit regrettable that he could not see the back pussy, with even its fine wrinkles smoothed out taut, right before his eyes, but instead, he deliberately spread the buttock cleft wide and began pistoning while rubbing the tightly plugged gap with his fingertips. At the cock pounding the insides stiffly, fine wrinkles formed on his elegant brow.

“Haeng, ah, Daddy, cock, too, too big, hngh…!”

“What to do. Hoo, I can’t cut Daddy’s cock either.”

“You can’t cut it… eung, Daddy’s cock… you can’t cut it… haeng…!”