Can you write a smut with Jihyo catching Momo and her dad having incest sex? And then Momo knowing her dad is a Jihyo fan, invited her to join for threesome?
Catching
Twice MOMO, Jihyo x Male Reader
T/W Incest
You hear the soft click of the front door closing while you’re already deep inside your daughter.
Momo is on her back in the middle of your bed, legs hooked over your shoulders, hands gripping the sheets. Her tank top is shoved up under her chin. Her shorts and panties are somewhere on the floor. You’re fucking her slow and deep, the way she likes it when she wants to feel every inch. Every thrust makes her tits bounce and pulls a quiet, broken sound out of her throat.
“Daddy… harder,” she whispers. “Please.”
You give it to her harder. The headboard starts tapping the wall. Her eyes flutter. She’s so wet the sounds are filthy even with the door closed. You lean down and suck one of her nipples into your mouth, teeth grazing, and she arches up into you with a sharp gasp.
That’s when the bedroom door opens.
Jihyo stands in the doorway, still wearing her practice clothes—black leggings, oversized hoodie, hair in a messy ponytail. Her phone is in one hand. Her other hand is frozen on the doorknob. She stares.
You don’t pull out. Momo doesn’t scramble to cover herself. She just turns her head toward the door, cheeks flushed, lips parted, and says, almost calmly, “Hey.”
Jihyo’s voice comes out rough. “What the hell am I looking at?”
Momo reaches up and cups the back of your neck, keeping you inside her. “You’re looking at me and my dad. We’ve been doing this for a while now.” She glances at you, then back at Jihyo. “He’s a huge fan of yours. Like, for years. Every time I came home from practice he’d ask about you. How you sounded. What you wore. Whether you were tired. I told him everything. I told him how pretty you are when you’re focused. How your body moves. He liked hearing it.”
Jihyo’s eyes flick down to where your cock is buried in Momo, then to Momo’s bare tits, then back to your face. She doesn’t leave. She doesn’t yell. She just stands there breathing harder.
Momo slides one hand down between her own legs and starts rubbing her clit in slow circles while you stay buried. “You can leave if you want. Or you can come closer. He’s been hard for you in his head for a long time. I thought… maybe you’d want to see what that feels like in real life. Just for tonight. Or longer. Whatever you decide.”
You finally speak, voice low. “She’s not lying. I’ve watched every stage. Every fancam. Thought about what you’d sound like under me more times than I should admit.”
Jihyo’s throat works. She steps inside and closes the door behind her. The lock clicks. She sets her phone on the dresser. Then she pulls the hoodie over her head. No bra underneath. Her breasts are full, nipples already tight from the cool air or from what she’s seeing. She peels the leggings and panties down together and kicks them away. Naked, she walks to the side of the bed.
Momo smiles, soft and a little wicked. “Good choice.”
You pull out of Momo slowly. Your cock is slick and heavy, standing straight up. Jihyo’s eyes drop to it and stay there. Momo sits up, swings her legs over the edge of the bed, and pats the space between her knees.
“Come here. Both of us.”
Jihyo climbs onto the mattress. You stand at the edge. The two of them kneel side by side in front of you, looking up. Momo takes your cock in one hand and guides the head to Jihyo’s lips first.
“Open for him,” she says. “He’s been waiting.”
Jihyo parts her lips. You push into the wet heat of her mouth. She takes you deeper than you expected on the first try, tongue pressing along the underside. Momo leans in and licks the shaft where Jihyo’s lips don’t cover, then the two of them start working you together. Double blowjob, messy and coordinated. When Jihyo pulls off to breathe, Momo takes over, sinking until her nose brushes your stomach. Spit runs down your cock and drips onto their tits. They trade the head back and forth, tongues meeting around it, kissing each other with your cock between them.
You thread one hand into Jihyo’s ponytail and the other into Momo’s hair. “Fuck, look at you two. My daughter and her unnie sharing my cock like it’s the only thing that matters.”
Momo pulls off with a wet sound and looks up at you, lips shiny. “Because it is right now, Daddy. Tell her how good she feels.”
“She feels perfect,” you say, eyes on Jihyo. “Hot little mouth. Knew it would be.”
Jihyo’s cheeks flush darker. She goes back down, sucking harder, one hand stroking what she can’t fit. Momo ducks lower and mouths your balls, tongue wet and eager. They switch again. Jihyo’s spit strings from her lower lip to the tip when she pulls away. Momo catches the string on her tongue and licks it up, then takes you deep.
You don’t let them finish you yet. You pull them both up onto the bed and push them onto their backs side by side. You climb over them and lower your face between Momo’s legs first, licking a long stripe up her cunt while your fingers slide into Jihyo. Momo moans and spreads wider. Jihyo’s hips lift to meet your hand. You switch—mouth on Jihyo now, two fingers pumping into your daughter. Jihyo tastes different, cleaner, a little sharper. You suck her clit and listen to the sound she makes when her thighs start to shake.
“Daddy’s good with his tongue, right?” Momo says, voice breathy. She reaches over and pinches one of Jihyo’s nipples. “He’s going to ruin us both tonight.”
You sit up, cock throbbing, and straddle Jihyo’s waist. You press your shaft between her full breasts and push them together with your hands. Titjob. Jihyo looks down, eyes half-lidded, and sticks her tongue out so every time you thrust up through the soft press of her tits the head slides against it. Momo crawls up and starts sucking one of Jihyo’s nipples while you fuck the valley of her chest. Then Momo switches to the other side, licking where your cock slides, adding more spit so everything is slick and shiny.
“Worship those tits for me,” you tell Momo. “They’re perfect. Always knew they would be.”
Momo moans around Jihyo’s nipple and does exactly that—sucking, biting gently, burying her face between them when you pull back. You keep thrusting through Jihyo’s cleavage until pre-cum smears across her sternum and collarbone. Then you shift, grab Momo by the hips, and pull her up so she’s straddling your face while you lie back.
Face riding. Momo sinks down onto your mouth without hesitation. You eat her like you’re starving—tongue deep, nose pressed to her clit, hands gripping her ass to keep her grinding. Jihyo swings a leg over your hips and sinks down onto your cock in one smooth motion. She starts riding you while Momo rides your face. The bed creaks. Momo’s hands plant on the headboard. Jihyo’s hands plant on your stomach. Two sets of tits bounce above you. You can hear both of them moaning, the wet sounds of your cock in Jihyo and your tongue in Momo mixing together.
Momo looks down at you between her thighs, eyes glassy. “Fuck, Daddy… use that tongue. Just like that. Don’t stop.”
Jihyo leans forward and kisses Momo while she keeps bouncing on your cock. Their tongues slide together right above you. You can feel Jihyo tightening every time Momo moans into her mouth. You reach up and cup both of Momo’s breasts, squeezing, thumbs rubbing her nipples while she grinds harder on your face.
They switch without being told. Momo lifts off your mouth, turns, and drops onto your cock facing away from you in reverse. Jihyo climbs up and settles her cunt over your mouth. You lick into her while Momo rides you reverse-cowgirl, ass bouncing, looking back over her shoulder at the way your cock disappears inside her. Jihyo reaches down and spreads herself for your tongue, then starts grinding in earnest. You suck her clit and push two fingers into her at the same time. She comes first—thighs clamping around your head, a broken cry leaving her throat, cunt pulsing against your mouth. You keep licking her through it until she twitches and pulls away, oversensitive.
Momo is close behind. You sit up, wrap an arm around her waist, and fuck up into her hard while she’s still facing away. Jihyo kneels in front of her and leans in to suck Momo’s clit while you pound her. Triple contact. Momo comes with a high, shaky moan, walls clamping down, body jerking between the two of you. You feel every flutter around your cock.
You pull out before you finish. “On your knees. Both of you. Mouths open.”
They scramble off the bed and drop to the floor in front of you, side by side again. You stroke yourself, looking down at their flushed faces, spit-slick lips, and cum-ready tongues. Momo reaches up and cups your balls. Jihyo wraps both hands around the shaft and pumps in time with your fist.
You come hard. Thick ropes shoot across both their faces—cheeks, noses, lips, eyelids. More lands on their tongues and open mouths. Some drips down onto their tits, white streaks over nipples and cleavage. They keep their mouths open and catch what they can. When the last pulse fades you push the head between Momo’s lips and let her suck the rest clean. Then you pull out and feed the same cock to Jihyo. She takes it willingly, tasting herself and her friend mixed with your cum.
Momo leans in and kisses Jihyo while your cock is still in Jihyo’s mouth. Cum swapping. They pass it back and forth between their tongues, messy and deliberate, some of it dripping down their chins onto their breasts. You watch every second of it, cock still twitching.
Eventually they climb back onto the bed. You lie in the middle. Momo curls against one side, Jihyo against the other. Both of them are marked—faces shiny, tits streaked, lips swollen. Momo traces lazy circles on your chest. Jihyo’s hand rests low on your stomach, fingers occasionally brushing the base of your cock like she’s already thinking about round two.
No one talks for a long minute. The only sounds are breathing and the distant city outside the window.
Momo breaks the quiet first, voice soft against your skin. “Stay a little longer, Daddy?”
You look at Jihyo. She’s watching you with half-lidded eyes, a smear of cum still drying at the corner of her mouth. She doesn’t look like she wants to leave.
“Yeah,” you say. “I’m not going anywhere yet.”
Jihyo’s fingers curl loosely around your cock again, already interested. Momo shifts closer and presses a kiss to your collarbone. The three of you stay tangled together on the bed—your daughter, her co-member, and you—while the night settles in around the room and nobody bothers to reach for clothes.
I onow the jihyo pic on the new masterlist is edited but it’s so hot i can’t wait for jihyo’s turn
Yess, it's edited, i found it on twitter a few days ago and saved it in case i might use it in a story. Jihyo's turn will come soon enough, i plan to write more about Twice and other well known groups, just hope people tune in
