Pleasuring Herself [18+]

Inside the dimly lit room, Mijoo reclined on

the bed, her body sprawled in a tangle of

limbs. Her back arched gracefully,

accentuating the curve of her spine as she

pressed her chest upward, her breath

coming in shallow gasps. With her head

thrown back in abandon, her long, tousled

hair cascaded over the pillow in a dark,

silken waterfall.

In a bold display of desire, Mijoo's hand

slipped beneath the thin fabric of her lace

lingerie, fingers tracing a path of

tantalizing anticipation along the curve of

her hip. With a sense of urgency, her hand

ventured further, sliding between her

thighs, where she found the source of her

longing.

Her fingers danced with a frantic rhythm,

moving with an almost desperate need as

she pleasured herself with reckless

abandon.

Each touch sent shivers of ecstasy coursing through her body, her skin alight with the flames of desire. With each thrust of her hips, she surrendered herself to the intoxicating pull of pleasure, her moans filling the air like a symphony of desire.

Travis stood rooted to the spot, his eyes

fixed on Mijoo's writhing form with a

mixture of awe and desire. The sight of

her, lost in the throes of passion, ignited a

primal hunger within him, his body

responding eagerly to the call of her lust.

As he watched, his own desire surged to

the surface, a burning ache that

demanded to be sated. But amidst the

intoxicating allure of Mijoo's pleasure, a

question lingered in the depths of his

mind, a question that demanded an

answer before they could fully surrender to

the ecstasy that awaited them.

[ 1 Hour Ago ]

When Travis and Soohyun left, Ari and Mijoo who left sat together and had a small conversation together as mother and daughter. Her mostly asking when she'll ever get over what happened back then with Soohyun and Ari telling her that it'll never happen. After that Ari left and got some fresh air, leaving Mijoo alone, and when you're alone you tend to drown in your own thoughts.

Which is what she did.

' The lodge is going well. We get enough money to cover for our expenses and spoil ourselves each month, so I don't have to worry about that. Also with the help of Soohyun we have spare change on the side to spend. Life has been going pretty well I'd say, though I still do miss him. ' she thought.

Mijoo lost her husband not too long ago, turning her into very young widow. Meaning if she wanted, Mijoo could have gotten remarried but she didn't because she wanted to preserve her relationship with her daughter who was now the anchor in her life.

But as a woman in her middle ages, she began to crave sex more then normal. Especially since she lived with Mijoo who she kinda found attractive, but him being her daughters childhood friend and brother she didn't really dig in to this impulses. Which is why she regularly masturbated when she got time.

Thinking about it now, Mijoo began to get aroused, so she turned off the lights to the kitchen and went to her room. She laid down on a futon and began.

Those pretty, soft tender lips puckered at first before slowly opening them, a strand of saliva was visible from her parting mouth that was opening invitingly, staring into his eyes and hardly blinking. Licking her fingers, she began to gently rub her clitoris, while the other hand gripped the dildo.

"I'm unusually sensitive today," she thought, marveling at the pleasurable sensation. Mijoo continued to tease herself, skillfully manipulating her clit, allowing the pleasure to intensify and her excitement to grow. Her body became warmer, and she delighted in the heightened sensations.

" Oh I should get that. Good thing I bought it" she thought.

Opening the drawer beside her, she took out a dildo. It was a long, 6 inch pink dildo that she bought a few days ago online after getting so horny she couldn't control herself.

Gripping the dildo, she brought it to her mouth, sensually sliding her lips around it, sucking deeply. Simultaneously, she pleasured herself with her fingers, sliding them in and out of her wetness. The pleasure became more profound, causing her to moan softly.

"Ah, Ahh~" she moaned, experiencing the blissful pleasure emanating from her entire body.

As she felt a heightened sense of arousal, she withdrew her fingers and proceeded to clean them, also taking the same care with the dildo. Mijoo cautiously guided the dildo towards her intimate folds, gently caressing her outer lips. As she slowly eased it inside, she experienced a tingling sensation that caused her to nibble on her lower lip, fully aware of her heightened sensitivity.

The deeper the toy penetrated, the more intense pleasure coursed through her body. She noticed her natural lubrication increasing, making it effortless to continue pushing the dildo further than any previous encounter, surpassing even the most ambitious fantasies indulged in by her husband or sons, which, in retrospect, she found amusing.

Mijoo began to maneuver the dildo with a steady rhythm, the textured surface stimulating her inner walls, as if exploring an uncharted domain of pleasure. Overwhelmed by the ecstasy, her eyes rolled back, a trickle of saliva escaping from the corner of her mouth, and a jubilant smile gracing her features.

" Yes!" She said in deep pleasure. Mijoo fucked herself hard, it moved in and out of her pussy faster and faster as she moaned.

Before long she began to feel her whole pussy turn sensitive, then the next moment all her love juices gushed out her hole like rain. They washed over her bed sheets. She released a loud moan, feeling her cave turning so sensitive she couldn't even move or she would probably be tempted to touch herself again.

She put the dildo to the side and turned herself around, lifting her ass up, she slowly moved her hand towards her cave and began to use its moisture to fuck herself like crazy.

....

This was when Travis arrived, of course. Seeing the scene, he almost reached for his phone to record it, but quickly thought better of it. He knew it could end terribly, so instead, he knocked on the door.

When Mijoo heard the knock, her heart dropped. Panic surged through her as she scrambled to cover herself, her hands trembling as she grabbed for a blanket. With a frantic glance around, she shoved the toy under the wardrobe, hoping it wouldn't be discovered. Her breath quickened, and she tugged her dress down, making sure she appeared presentable before approaching the door, only to find it already open.

' Oh no, they must have seen me. I hope it's not Ari, or worse, Soohyun,' she thought, dread flooding her chest.

She pulled the door open, and there stood Travis with his usual grin. His presence sent a wave of relief through her, but it was quickly followed by unease.

"Sorry if I interrupted your sleep, Mijoo Noona. Soohyun is passed out, so I brought him back here," he said, his tone light, unaffected.

"Could you bring him to the next room? That's where he sleeps," she responded, her voice a little unsteady. She turned and started walking toward the room, her hips swaying subtly. The motion of her ass, a soft and hypnotic left-to-right movement, caught Travis's eye, and his heart thudded in his chest. He couldn't help but stare, the way it moved stirring something primal inside him. His senses heightened, and a shiver ran down his spine.

"Sure," he murmured, his voice a bit lower than usual.

He followed her into the next room, carefully laying Soohyun down on the bed. He turned to leave, already making his way back to the door.

"Well, I better get going," he said, the words soft but final.

As he reached the threshold, Mijoo reached out and tugged on his shirt, stopping him.

"You didn't see anything, right?" she asked, her voice almost a whisper, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"See what?" He played dumb, a teasing glint in his eyes.

"Oh, nothing. Goodnight," she muttered quickly, her nerves making her voice barely audible.

He nodded, a smirk pulling at the corners of his lips. "Goodnight."

As he left, Mijoo stood frozen for a moment, her body trembling as her face burned in shame. She collapsed to her knees, the weight of the moment crashing down on her. She knew he had seen, but he was pretending otherwise.

'How can I face him now?' she thought, her mind a whirlwind of embarrassment.

Outside, Travis smirked to himself as he walked down the hallway. 'Man, maybe she won't be as hard to crack as I thought. Well, we'll just have to see, I guess.'

TO BE CONTINUED