"You're a little harsher with him than usual, Yeobo," Yoongi's wife said casually, like they were talking about the weather.
Yoongi stiffened for a moment, taking in the new reality that was hitting him shamelessly. He hadn't expected this. He had hoped that his eyes had been wrong even when he had sucked Jiminie's cum on his wife's breasts. He had wanted to think that all of that was just an illusion, and yet as his dear, dutiful wife stood beside him next to their son's bed, he couldn't help but wonder what the hell this woman had been doing that he didn't know about. It was a different kind of hell, and he hated himself for not being attentive.
But was this the time for that many regrets?
Would it ever even matter now that they were both here?
Oh, but Yoongi was dying to know what this would be, but when Jiminie's ass squeezed his cock, it was like he had been broken out of the trance he had been in. It was different for him, so he just looked at his wife one more time, shook his head and then he went on fucking Jiminie. A part of him had expected that his wife would start throwing tantrums, but it was way too early for that.
Then again, he had seen her fucking his son, so there was no point in them playing catch with each other, right?
"Scoot," Yoongi's wife said, and Yoongi rolled his eyes at his wife, who had somehow managed to strip naked. Whatever happened to mothers being caring and loving? Why the fuck was this woman here with their son and him? And when the fuck had they gotten to agree that they would be fucking Jiminie together?
"Don't even think about touching what is mine," Yoongi growled, and his wife laughed in his face.
"I gave birth to him, Yoon. I started stretching him out for you even before he could learn to suckle milk from my breasts. You think you trained him? I prepped him well for you daily, knowing that you would fuck him. I was there every time, with the video footage of you sinking your girth into our son. And I was there when you learned he was just as tasty.
"Oh, and I saw him peeking every day when you were burying yourself inside me. So, tell me, Yeobo, is this the time to start acting all high and mighty, or are you going to let me get under our son so I can suck his weeping cunt while you fuck his ass?" Yoongi's wife asked.
Yoongi stilled.
He had not been expecting that at all.
He knew that his wife was a good person, but what had come out of her mouth had made him wonder if this was the woman he had married. He knew he wasn't in the right position to be comparing his wife with himself, but damn was this woman crazy as fuck. This was a different kind of unhinged. Who the fuck prepared their breastfeeding baby for thee taking when she should have been worrying about her feeding habits??
But Yoongi— Oh, Yoongi knew that perhaps it would be more fun. So, he watched as his wife leaned and kissed his dick right as he pulled out half-way out of Jiminie's ass. She kissed that thick cock like it hadn't just come out of her very own son. She kissed it like it was just another cock and hadn't just come from another hole.
"You taste as good as ever," Yoongi's wife praised and that had Yoongi thrusting harder into Jiminie's ass. The little ass was torn, tight, and bloody, but Yoongi kept going, opening his son even wider like this was their routine. And perhaps it was just so. His wife was here and didn't have a problem with what he was doing. So, he had no reason to stop whatsoever, and she didn't.
"You're so filthy, Yeobo," Yoongi groaned when his wife casually pulled his dick out of Jiminie's ass and put it in her mouth, sucking hungrily without care that their son had been pushed aside. It was interesting for her, and she wanted more. So, Yoongi fucked her mouth, releasing for the fifth time, only that this time it was inside his pretty wife's mouth.
And when he released, she swallowed with ease, like she had always wanted this. Like she had always wanted more from him, and he stared at her in shock, as she milked her tits and let the milk onto their son and their son's bed. Jiminie would be sticky waking up. But that was not an issue right now.
"I get what I want. Now, back to his ass, I need to drink from our son's cunt," Yoongi's wife said as she got up just enough to sprinkle Yoongi's face with her milk. Yoongi couldn't remember the last time this had happened, but perhaps his wife had been taking those lactation drugs.
Oh, she was naughty, but he loved her.
He cherished her even if they were both twisted as fuck.
"Yes, your majesty," Yoongi chuckled and grabbed an unconscious Jiminie back into him, thrusting his drooled-on cock into the boy's ass. He watched in amazement as his wife lay under Jiminie, lining her mouth on Jiminie' cunt, before she began sucking. She was hungry for her son and her husband, and it was a sight that should have petrified them, but this was happening.
Yoongi could see the way Jiminie's head rested on his wife's cunt, the pretty boy so close to that which should have been forbidden and yet unaware of just how close he was to heaven. Perhaps it was because his parents had found their heaven in Jiminie's cunt and ass, right? But was it supposed to make that any better?
"Appa… it hurts," Jiminie whined when he regained consciousness and found himself filled to the brim. He was his parents' plaything and he didn't mind it, truly, but fuck was the kid tired from all the pounding that had been happening. He was almost scared, and any child could have been, but Jiminie had been trained to believe that he was made for this. That he was the best thing that his parents could ever have had.
"Shhh, pretty baby. Mommy and Daddy are taking care of you. Go back to sleep, or eat my cunt, darling," Yoongi's wife said and Jiminie tried to lift his head to look at his parents or even see where his mother was talking from. But the squelching sounds and his tingling cunt were distracting enough. He was overstimulated to even think beyond what he could babble. So, he just stared softly and defeatedly at his mother.
He wasn't even jealous anymore.
If anything, he was happy that his parents loved him so much. He was glad they were using him together, and he was so happy that this was the greatest show of love. The kid was sure that the next time, he would be between his parents as they fucked each other like animals in rut.
"Use your hands, darling. Just like we practiced," Yoongi's wife said and Jiminie just nodded in pain, before he spread his mother's cunt with his hands and inserted his little fist, an action that pulled him away from his mother's mouth and his daddy's dick. But they were ready for that sudden shift and were almost glad that it was happening.
Because they just moved with the kid. They waited like they had trained for this a thousand and one times. Each time that Jiminie's fist sank inside his mother's sopping cunt, Jiminie was pulled from his mother's mouth and his daddy's cock. And when he pulled his fist out, he was right back where he had been.
With his mother eating him out, and tongue fucking him, while his daddy had a feast on his ass.
"Shit, our baby is so good at this," Yoongi's wife complimented and Yoongi groaned in pleasure, pulling his dick from his son's ass and into his wife's mouth to shut her up. He fucked her from above, his balls slapping her face and cheeks while Jiminie's ass finally got some reprieve. It was a filthy sight, and yet one that seemed to just encourage Jiminie.
Because like a trained kid, Jiminie pulled his fist out of his mother's cunt, and crawled downward to nestle his face onto her cunt. She had taught him how to suck her cunt and so she wasn't shocked when her first orgasm of the day was from her skilled son. He was the prettiest thing that they could have gotten, and honestly, it was the best sight for both parents. This was their heaven, however fucked up it was.
"Mommy, it tastes salty," Jiminie whined and Yoongi's wife just grabbed their son and pushed his face into her cunt, not caring that their son probably wouldn't be breathing. Meanwhile, Yoongi was pulling at her breasts with his free hands, pinching so harshly and watching as the milk sputtered out gloriously. This was the perfect sight, and Yoongi couldn't have imagined the day getting any better than this. They had reached the threshold of their beautiful heaven.
"Careful not to suffocate Jiminie," Yoongi pointed out to his wife as he thrust harder into her mouth. He loved the warm heat that was waiting for him and he loved the way that she sucked his cum from his wet cock. Cum that had been inside his little Jiminie. They were screwed up, but at least they were happy, right? Well, that was expected. And so, the Yoongi family fucked each other, while little Jiminie ate his mother out, sucked his daddy's cock only to be forced to suckle his mother's tits.
It was a messy affair that lasted an entire morning and by the time they stepped out to go to the mall, Jiminie couldn't even walk, so his daddy carried him out, hugging him in his front, knowing so well that Jiminie's cunt was swollen with his father's cock that felt so good and hurt as they walked to their car, and his mother followed, like they hadn't been doing the unthinkable to the kid.
Their neighbors, who saw them step out in elegance, could only think of how good they looked and how disciplined a family they were.
But was that really what that was?
This perfect family??