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🕑 Added 2025-04-27 00:51:33 +0000 UTCEP.106 Park Sora 5
“Ugh… I need to pee.”
Half-asleep, Park Sora mumbled as she woke from her deep sleep.
Was it because the unfamiliar bed was uncomfortable, or because she’d enjoyed drinking for the first time in a while? Feeling a mild urge to pee, she woke up.
“…My beloved daughter.”
Before bed, Hanna had pushed her away, saying she smelled like alcohol, but now she was hugging her mother as if she was the most precious thing in the world.
A smile spread across Park Sora’s lips and wouldn’t go away.
Smack! She kissed Hanna’s round forehead and carefully slipped away so as not to wake her. Then she headed to the bathroom.
She avoided using the bathroom in the room, worried that the sound of flushing might wake Hanna, and instead went to the living room bathroom.
After relieving herself, she went to the kitchen for a drink of water.
“Huh?”
Her soles became damp from a puddle of liquid on the floor.
“…Is this not water? It’s a bit sticky…”
She felt viscosity in the liquid.
“Sniff… It smells like some kind of fruit…”
She couldn’t tell exactly what fruit, but the sticky, sweet scent made it clear it was juice. Who was having a late-night snack at this hour?
Having spent half her life as a celebrity, Park Sora couldn’t even imagine eating late at night.
……
The spilled liquid on the floor formed a trail. Now that the weather was getting warmer, something like that on the floor would attract bugs.
‘And Hanna hates bugs.’
In the end, Park Sora pulled out a bunch of wet wipes and, on her knees, started cleaning up the juice.
Crawling on her knees made them ache a bit.
Still, she thought it was better than having her daughter freak out at the sight of bugs, so she cleaned up, feeling as if she were doing gymnastics under the moonlight.
“…Who’s so careless to spill this much while eating?”
Grown adults, honestly.
The trail of juice started from the kitchen and continued all the way to someone’s bedroom door.
“Sigh… Am I getting old? I’m tired after just a little cleaning.”
She muttered quietly and crawled up to the door.
-@%@#$#%
Crawl, crawl.
-Oh…@#$…that’s…%@
…Crawl
-“I’m coming!!”
Freeze.
By coincidence, through the slightly open door, she heard moans so intense that even another woman would blush.
Gulp! Even though she’d just drunk water in the kitchen, Park Sora swallowed unconsciously. Her heart pounded harder, and the tremor reached her hands.
Her arms shook as they supported her, and her posture wavered. But she summoned all her strength and peeked through the door crack.
She couldn’t see anything.
-“Butler… please serve my pussy now.”
That was the voice of Anna, the maid she’d met for the first time today. There shouldn’t be any other maids in this house besides Anna… but “butler”?
At that moment, she recalled something Jihan had said earlier that day or yesterday.
‘You’re banned from the butler uniform, remember?’
What on earth was happening in that room?
Park Sora, imagining the thick club she’d seen earlier plunging into a tight hole, grabbed the doorknob.
She carefully pushed it open.
The well-maintained door opened silently, revealing more of the scene.
But what hit her first was the dizzyingly lewd scent and sound effects.
A sweet fragrance, presumably Jihan’s pheromones, made her head spin, and various tangy fruit scents filled the room.
And sounds that she would have had to strain to hear before now seemed to whisper right beside her.
“I love getting my pussy pounded by a cock covered in cum…♥!”
“…Anna the maid, you liked this, didn’t you?”
“Haaang…♥ Yes, that’s right. Butler Jihan, you’re so attentive! You remember everything…haa…♥…my pussy keeps tightening with happiness…”
“Butler Jihan, please forgive me too…”
“Should I start being nice now?”
The scene earlier in the day had been shocking, but this time Park Sora froze in place, only her head poking in.
Anna, in the same crawling position Park Sora was in, was being pounded hard from behind.
The angle was perfect. Park Sora could clearly see the hot, thick cock sliding in and out of Anna’s pussy.
Slap slap slap slap!
Each time Jihan’s pelvis smacked against Anna’s huge ass, ripples spread up her slender waist and shook her chest violently.
It was a sight Park Sora had never seen before, but she could guess how Anna felt.
“I love you…♥ I love you, master…!!!”
“From butler to master in an instant.”
“Hoooot… Well… with a cock like this… ooooh… serving is only natural… ooooooh!!”
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Saliva dripped from Anna’s outstretched tongue, and her face, usually gentle and lovely, was now melting with pleasure.
No one could misunderstand Anna’s sincerity after seeing that expression.
Truly… you could tell at a glance that this was the greatest joy a woman could feel.
In contrast, Francesca, the secretary she’d seen as often as the landlord, looked miserable. Always cool-headed, a capable woman who served her master with devotion.
If anyone embodied the term “girl crush,” it was her.
“Hngh… Watching master and Anna have sex… even masturbating in defeat… ooh… is pretty nice…♥”
“Huh? Didn’t you just cum?”
“N-no! I’m holding back my climax while masturbating as master ordered… ooooooh!”
“Look at this, your pussy’s so wet, isn’t it? See? Your pussy grabs my fingers and won’t let go.”
“When master’s fingers get close… my pussy reacts on its own…! I can’t hold back anymore…!”
Francesca was being punished.
She lay on her back, legs spread wide, masturbating beside Anna, who was being happily pounded.
But why was that a punishment?
It’s not easy to climax from masturbation, so how is that a penalty?
Still, Francesca was doing her best to hold back, and Park Sora could feel her sincerity.
‘What kind of being is Jihan?’
There are women who go their whole lives wishing to feel an orgasm even once. But these women were doing their best to please Jihan, even holding back their own climaxes.
“Ah… Anna, I think I’m about to cum!”
“Oooh… I can feel it…! Master’s cock is getting even bigger…!”
“Anna, can you hold off cumming?”
“Yes… hngh… I’ll squeeze tight and hold it… I want to climax together with your cum in my womb…♥”
Such filthy talk that it made her head spin. Park Sora’s eyes took in Jihan’s rapid thrusts, his cock, and Anna being penetrated.
Park Sora, also on all fours, and Anna being fucked doggy style made it easy for her to fantasize.
Swoosh swoosh! Her hips started to move faster and faster.
She began thrusting her hips in the air to match Jihan’s tempo.
She even tried copying their expressions rolling her eyes upward, sticking out her tongue, not caring if drool dripped down.
Doing all that, it really felt like she was having sex.
‘How good would it feel to do it for real?’
The imaginary Jihan she conjured up thrust toward a place no one but her husband had ever entered.
“Ugh…!!”
Gasp! Park Sora let out a strangled sound before clamping her mouth shut.
Luckily, the three in the room didn’t seem to notice her, but if she kept making noises, she’d get caught.
“S-stop…!”
She tried to stop, but the Jihan in her imagination was relentless.
He started thrusting just like he was doing to Anna.
“……!!!!”
Park Sora had to use all her strength not to make a sound. Even though she knew it was just her imagination, the pleasure that started in her pussy spread to her brain and made her stupid.
“Hehe…”
How could something feel this good… there’s no way to hold back…
The imaginary Jihan smiled and said,
“I’m going to cum a lot in Sora’s pussy, so Sora, you hold off on cumming until then, okay?”
“…Haa, haa… Yes, Jihan.”
At that obedient answer, Jihan hugged her tightly from behind.
“Our wife is so good? Always listens to her husband?”
“Hehehe… Because I’m the wife… wives should listen to their husbands and take care of them…♥”
A woman should spend her life devoted to her husband, cherishing chastity and fidelity.
But what about the husband?
‘Is it okay for the husband… to have sex with other women?’
She still didn’t know the answer to that.
Jihan started thrusting again.
“Haa… Sora’s pussy is as tight as a virgin’s. I think I’ll cum soon.”
“Hngh… haang…♥ I’m sorry I couldn’t give you my virginity…!”
“It’s okay. Instead, I’ll cover your whole body with my cum so you won’t even remember your ex-husband.”
“Ooh… yes, yes! Jihan, please fill me with your sweet cum!”
“Let’s start with your womb.”
Thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust♥
“Ooooooh!”
“Ooooooh!”
“I’m cumming!!!”
“I’m cumming!!!”
After pounding for a while, Jihan pressed tightly against her plump buttocks and shuddered intermittently.
At the same time, warmth spread inside her, filling her with happiness.
Her whole body went limp. Tears welled up in her eyes from her weakened muscles.
But she didn’t relax her pussy. She squeezed and released, then squeezed again and bounced her hips, supporting her husband to the end.
‘This… this is the first time…♥’
The ejaculation lasted a very long time. When Jihan finally shuddered and pulled out, cum that had filled her womb spilled out with his cock.
Park Sora stared blankly at the still-hard cock.
“Ah.”
It was still rock-hard, steaming, and glistening with cum and pussy juice.
That cock seemed unused to the cold air. It immediately sought out another woman for warmth.
“Francesca, how does it feel to finally get fucked after two hours of just masturbating?”
“Ungh…♥… It’s so good…!”
“Francesca’s pussy is so hot, I love it.”
Francesca’s expression melted in ecstasy.
She remembered what Jihan had said.
I never abandon my women.
It was definitely true. There was not a hint of doubt.
“Ah.”
With a man like that… with a husband like that… it’s not cheating no matter how many women he sleeps with…
Once again, Park Sora thought about having a relationship, falling in love, and getting married not for herself, but for her daughter who would be lonely after losing her father. ‘I guess I’ll have to remarry?’
But a once-wounded heart tormented Park Sora in the form of PTSD.
‘What if my husband cheats again?’
‘What if he ignores me?’
But.
‘If it’s Jihan… all problems are solved.’
“Mm… Mom, are you there?”
At that moment, her daughter’s voice came from behind.
Without thinking, Park Sora closed the door and composed herself.
“Ah, Hanna. You’re awake?”
Before Hanna could come over, Park Sora quickly walked to her. As she got closer, Hanna grabbed her hand tightly. She must have been pretty scared.
“Yeah… I couldn’t see you, Mom…”
“Sorry, sorry. I went to the bathroom and got lost.”
“Hehe, then I’ll guide you.”
Her lower half was still wet and uncomfortable, but she couldn’t bring herself to shake off her daughter’s hand.
Mother and daughter returned to bed together.
But Park Sora couldn’t sleep. She asked Hanna without thinking.
“Hanna, are you asleep?”
“…Mmm.”
She wasn’t quite asleep, but her voice was very sleepy.
Feeling a bit sorry, but since she’d started, Park Sora continued.
“What do you think of Jihan oppa?”
“Mmm? What about?”
“I’m just curious what you think. His personality, or… stuff like that?”
“I like him.”
It was a difficult question, but the answer was short.
Feeling a bit let down, Park Sora was about to give up when Hanna, sensing her mother’s feelings, added more.
“He’s handsome, kind, rich, strong… and he’s different from Dad.”
“How is he different?”
“Dad couldn’t take his eyes off pretty women when they passed by.”
“…Really?”
What did that jerk show his daughter?
As she simmered with anger, Hanna continued.
“But I think Jihan oppa is different.”
“Why? There are lots of pretty women here too.”
“Yeah… but it’s different. The women here are pretty too, but… oppa is above them.”
“Above?”
“……”
Above? Park Sora wanted to ask what she meant, but Hanna didn’t answer. Instead, she started snoring softly.
Park Sora listened to that sound, fell into thought, and then drifted off to sleep.
In her dream, Park Sora was preparing breakfast. Instead of a suit, she wore an apron and was making soup.
“Mom, I’m off to school!”
“Baek Hanna! You have to eat breakfast!”
“Ah, I’m late!”
“That’s what you get for sleeping in! Since you’re late anyway, at least have a spoonful!”
“…Okay!”
Her daughter, once so cute, was now getting a bit mouthy as she grew up. She sat her at the table, served rice, and headed to the bedroom.
“Dear, are you ready?”
“Oh, Sora. What’s for side dishes? Smells good.”
“Your favorite beef radish soup.”
“Awesome! I’ll have two bowls!”
The three family members finished breakfast, laughing happily.
The daughter left first, and Park Sora went to the entrance to see her husband off.
Then, under her husband’s bold gaze, they shared a deep kiss too intense for morning.
“Haa, honey… after what you did last night…”
She blushed as she spoke, but she didn’t dislike it.
“Anyway, come home early today. I’ll make something delicious.”
“Something delicious? Our Sora?”
Her husband reached out his big hand and wrapped it around her waist. His cock, poking through his pants, pressed against her belly.
“Why are you like this in the morning… It’s just… abalone… or eel… the usual.”
Hearing that, her husband licked his lips.
“That’s it. I’ll be late for work today.”
“Kyaah!”
In an instant, her husband took off his shoes, picked her up, and threw her onto the bed.
“Haaaah… Your cock fills my pussy so much…♥!!”
“Haa, Sora, call me by name, not ‘husband.’”
“Hngh… Ji, Jihan.”
“Yeah… Sora, I love you.”
“I love you too.”
