The Sleepwalker’s Mansion Chapter 59

The plump and modest chest had nipples, red like fully ripened berries and swollen to the utmost, that spun in circles dizzily each time the cock deeply penetrated.

At the appetizing sight, Taeoh suddenly felt as if his throat was parched. There was no reason to hold back from the magnificent view before his eyes. With the cock deeply inserted up to the root into the rear-pussy, he unhesitatingly opened his mouth wide and fully contained the supple, ripened nipple-pussy.

“Haa…!”

As soon as he fully took in the light pink areola blooming like petals, the slender body jolted as if electrocuted.

“Aah, no, no, haa…!”

Doeon convulsed finely, throwing back his jaw fully and rolling his eyeballs. Soon, a squirting sensation spread to the touching bellies. Doeon had reached climax just from having the nipple in his mouth. Indeed, the nipple-pussy was definitively his son’s erogenous zone.

“Did it feel that good?”

Taeoh lazily whispered, slowly parting his lips at the warm spurting sensation on his lower belly. Meanwhile, Doeon felt as if he would faint. The aftershocks of ejaculation were already overwhelming, but with the warm breath fluttering over the rigidly erect nipples, his lower parts felt like they were stiffening again.

“Ngh, hng… It tickles….”

“It tickles? I guess I need to scratch it refreshingly.”

“Haa…!”

Taeoh, who had the erect nipple in his mouth, chewed on the nipple tip crunch crunch. The sharp canines crushed the delicate peak as if tearing it into shreds. At the sensation of the soft flesh being lacerated, fireworks exploded at the back of his crown.

“Haaaang…!”

Even while feeling the excruciating pain as if being torn apart, the sensation stimulating the erogenous zone was unbearable. Doeon trembled his shoulders flutteringly as if sparks had flown onto his body.

“Ha, st, stop, no, no, ah, Daddy, hwaa…!”

“Doeon got the nipple-pussy this erect because he likes it.”

The thumbnail-sized protruding nipple was rigidly raising its head toward the ceiling. Taeoh licked the hardened nipple from the mouth with the tip of his tongue, lap, lap.

“Don’t you like it? Shall I stop?”

Deliberately blowing hot breath hoo hoo on the erect nipple while whispering, Doeon frantically shook his head side to side.

“Hng, ah, no, no. Co, continue, co, continue, please, hng….”

Doeon convulsed slightly and fully embraced Taeoh’s slender and long nape.

“Continue?”

“Hng, yes….”

There was nothing as tempting as that clumsy permission. He bit down on the nipple like a seductive wild strawberry growing only in deep mountains and sucked smack, smack while thrusting his waist up repeatedly.

The pounding slamming bang, bang inside and the extreme pleasure of the nipple-pussy being sucked swept over Doeon’s entire body.

“Hwaaaang…!”

Like a baby nursing milk, the urgent sucking force pulling into his mouth made the already plump chest swell convexly, filling his mouth fully. It felt as if a sweet milky scent emanated from the soft flesh filling his mouth.

It was a fragrance that evoked the imagination of what it would be like if hot and sweet milk flowed out from the split gap in the rigidly erect nipple.

Imagining his son, belly full from receiving his semen, with both swollen nipples dripping hot milk in streams, he realized he had gone all the way.

Taeoh no longer had confidence in whether he was in his right mind. Only the desire to cum inside his son until overflowing, even using his illness, surged up. He wished the son’s appearance stained with filthy imaginations actually existed.

Recalling the narrow belly bulging from receiving his semen, the massive cock shaft stabbed into the inner walls surged up, squelch, squelch, widening the narrow inside.

“Huk, the belly, the belly…!”

“Doeon said to continue.”

“Hik, the belly, the belly, it’s, weird… Hwaaang…!”

The thick cock shaft penetrating the baby chamber widened the narrow gap in all directions and finally tore the delicate mucous membrane, squelch. At the sensation of the inside tearing, his already tenuous nerves snapped. An uncontrollable pleasure dominated Doeon, driving him mad. Lightning struck before the wildly shaking Doeon’s eyes and soon whitened out.

“No, no, hwaa…!”

Soon, semen flooded into the widened gap. While the fishy semen scent filled the surroundings thickly, the two embraced each other as if tying into one body and heaved their shoulders with the same breath. He hoped this connected moment would last an eternity. Until the sudden unfamiliar voice intruded.

“Re, Representative…?”

It must be a mishearing. Taeoh doubted his own ears. He thought it was the sound of the wind blowing in from the wide-open terrace.

“Representative, ho, how could this be….”

But the voice that followed was undeniably Yubin’s. Damn it, Taeoh slowly raised his head toward the intruder standing at the doorway. Even in the dim surroundings, Yubin was frozen to the extent that his shocked face could be guessed.

“Yubin….”

Seeing the horrified expression, his brain, overheated with excitement, quickly regained reason as if doused with cold water. Right now, he was embracing his son face-to-face without a gap, with his thick cock inserted inside his son.

Doeon in his arms had, at some point, eyes tightly closed as if a dream demon had passed, leaning his small head against his chest.

The climax that had been so intense just moments ago felt dreamily distant, and on the face sunk into sleep, only an innocent expression remained, as if knowing nothing.

But what about himself? Not only had he failed to dissuade his sick son, but he had joined in and mingled bodies again. Taeoh, who had been caught in a scene that must not be discovered by anyone, opened his mouth in a somber tone.

“Yubin.”

“Don’t call my name. It’s dirty….”

The word dirty was laced with thorns. The cold voice awakened the sense of reality he had forgotten. He had committed the same act as the kind he had so despised.

Taeoh forgot that just moments ago he had been possessed by the desire to cum and had held the fragile body, ferociously driving it, and uttered an absurd excuse on his own.

“It’s a misunderstanding, Yubin.”

“I saw it clearly with my own two eyes, and you call it a misunderstanding?”

Only then did he take in the sight of himself, not a thread on, embracing the stark naked Doeon. It was a scene that no one could call a misunderstanding.

“It’s Young Master Doeon, right…? I’m not seeing wrong…?”

“Yubin.”

It was unpleasant to be placed on the same level as those shameless scoundrels, but the most unbearable was Yubin’s gaze now mixed with contempt.

“How could you do this? How could you do this with your own child…!”

“I can explain everything. I’ll explain.”

He carefully held Doeon, dangling in his arms like a puppet with cut strings, and laid him on the sheet before hurriedly getting down from the bed. It was a situation with no room for excuses, but with Yubin right before him, he wanted to plead that it was a mistake.

“I don’t want to hear it!”

The voice filled with disappointment echoed in the room. The voice blaming him rang shrilly in his head. Taeoh felt a faint dizziness and reached out toward Yubin, who was trembling uncontrollably in his own anger.

“Just a moment. Just a moment is enough.”

“No, don’t come closer!”

Yubin shook off the extended hand and ran to the opposite side of the bed as if fleeing. The cool dawn breeze from the wide-open terrace tousled Yubin’s black hair.

“How could the Representative do this to me….”

Through the bangs shaking in the wind, the eyes full of fury pierced his chest like daggers.

What have I done right now.

Regret over his own deed crashed in, making his eyes sting dryly. Taeoh blinked his vision slowly blacking out and let out a deep sigh.

“Calm down. Let’s talk in the room.”

“Do I look like I can calm down right now? We even got engaged, and yet with your own son….”

Like someone who had a horrific nightmare, Yubin could not stop his body’s trembling. His pale face, as if his soul had fled after witnessing a grotesque scene, looked as if it would faint at any moment.

“I know. It’s my fault. But… there really were unavoidable circumstances.”

That when Doeon falls asleep, he becomes a completely different person. That he captures him with an irresistible temptation like being possessed by an incubus, making escape impossible. He wanted to make reasons for his own mistake.

“Circumstances? Don’t make excuses! I can’t accept any reason.”

But Yubin’s reaction was cold. It had to be that way. If it were him, he would not believe it either and would tell him not to spout nonsense.

Even so, he wanted to gain understanding from Yubin, his fiancé. Because Yubin seemed like the one who had appeared like lightning to stop this madness. Now that he had reached the point where he could not stop on his own, he thought this situation of being caught by Yubin could become a turning point.

“Just a moment. Hear me out.”

Taeoh stepped forward to close the gap between them. Then, Yubin startled like a cat and backed away hurriedly like a mouse cornered by one.

“I said don’t come closer!”

Like playing tag, for each step he took, Yubin retreated two, and before he knew it, Yubin had his back against the terrace railing. He glanced behind and, confirming there was no more room to retreat, panted with his face flushing red. The faint moonlight seeping into the room illuminated the reddening angry face.

“Do, don’t come close…!”

The stark reaction was rather welcome. Yes, now I can finally stop. The only one who can mediate this unbreakable addiction is Yubin. He must not let him go.

With the determination that he had to catch him trying to flee from him somehow, Taeoh widened his stride without hesitation and charged toward Yubin.

“Yubin, just calm down a little and hear my words….”

It was that moment.

“Wh, wh…!”

In Yubin’s startled backward step, his heel landed precisely on the plaster railing that had already crumbled halfway and needed repair work.

It was a small impact, but the already weakened railing crumbled further with a crackle, collapsing like a sandcastle and falling below.

Because of that, Yubin, stepping on air instead of the floor, lost his balance and staggered greatly backward over the railing. Suddenly, his neck snapped back, and the face stiffened with anger was stained with panic.

“No!”

“Aaak!”

Taeoh desperately reached out his hand, but gravity’s force was faster. As if pulled down by a noose around his neck, Yubin’s body vanished straight over the railing. A sharp scream seemed to fade away, then with a thud, it subsided into silence.

“Yu, Yubin….”

For a moment, his body felt broken, unable to move. Taeoh, frozen in place as if caught in a snare, gazed at the empty space beyond the terrace.

Yubin’s figure, who had been there just moments ago, was nowhere to be seen, and only the eerie half-moon hung with hazy clouds around its waist.

Chills rose in the deathly still surroundings, quiet as if nothing had happened. He clenched his fist and barely set his two feet before the railing crumbled formlessly.

“…….”

Taeoh barely lowered his head, and in his two eyes, the form of Yubin fallen to the floor with both legs grotesquely twisted was etched.