Homeward Bound with My Son!
"I was really shocked, you know? I never imagined my son would show off such competence to everyone... Mom was so proud, I felt like my nose was gonna shoot up to the sky."
"Heh heh heh, surprised 'cause your deadbeat son finally did something impressive after all this time?"
"Aww~♥ Why say that? No matter if my son has a job or not, Mom loves you so much—don't say stuff that sounds like teasing. That's no good. Hmph!"
Yu-ran scolded her son. Well, "scolded" was just words—she was grinning ear to ear, cutely pinching his cheeks, which looked more like lovers flirting than any real reprimand.
Even though Yu-ran was no spring chicken, she took such good care of herself that her killer figure and smooth skin made her seem timeless, amplifying the effect.
Her son took Mom's cute scolding with a chuckle, then roughly grabbed her massive ass and said,
"Mom put on a pretty good show herself, didn't she? The way you used your pussy felt like some kinda electric onahole. That Seong-mi girl or whatever? Mom's was way better anyway."
"Oh my, hee hee hee. My boy's got such a silver tongue. If an old lady's pussy feels good, imagine how much you'd love the young ones... Be honest, sweetie. If you like a young girl's pussy, just say so. Fuck as many as you want. If there's anyone else on my team you wanna screw later, just tell me anytime. Handling the boss's son's urges is just an extension of the job—anyone can do it."
Mom loved her son's praise, but she worried he might be buttering her up and hesitate to admit if he preferred someone else. A good mom always frets over her son, awake or asleep. Prioritizing his cumshots over her own feelings—that's what made a great mother.
Appreciating her consideration, her son grinned warmly and shoved his middle finger into her asshole, stirring it around.
"Hee hee hee. Sure, fucking new pussy is great, but cherishing the ones you've got is important too, right? See? I just stick in a finger, and your hole's biting down so tight, it won't let go."
"Ahhn~♥ Th-that's not a hole for fingers~♥"
Blushing, Mom lodged a half-hearted protest. Her son smirked wickedly, stirring his finger even more vigorously to tame her workplace.
"Bullshit. Every hole on Mom's body is my toy—what hole isn't for fingers? We're gonna shove thicker, rougher stuff in there too, so no whining over this. Got it?"
"Nnghaaaah♡♡♡ Y-yes! You're right! Mom's body is my son's exclusive toy! So don't hold back—use it rough! Mom was born to be your plaything♡♡"
"Heh heh heh, that's more like it. Time to get serious with the filial piety. Nothing beats pounding Mom's pussy and ass to pieces."
Yu-ran's heart swelled at her son's devotion. She'd been too busy to give him proper attention as a kid—how had he grown into such a fine man? Her chest pounded with regret over her past neglect and gratitude for the amazing son he'd become despite it.
For widowed pussies like her, prone to losing themselves in lust, the ultimate filial piety was obvious: her son ramming his cock into Mommy's womb until it squealed. Widows often spread their legs for any guy and ruin their lives, but a son's dick could prevent that.
Of course, sons who actually went that far were rare. Not from lack of filial heart—realistically, training a worn-out mom's pussy with your dick was a tall order. Young, pretty pussies were everywhere outside; why bother with Mom's retired hole?
That was just common sense, beyond filial piety. Expecting it was unreasonable on her part.
But Yu-ran's son embraced that piety willingly—even while fucking fresh young pussies almost daily. How could she not overflow with thanks and love for a boy with a monster cock surpassing even Dad's, using her hole every day?
"Wanna hit the mart before heading home? Double as some outdoor exposure training for Mom."
"Hee hee hee, Mom'll do anything my son says, so just do whatever you want, sweetie."
She'd nailed exactly what he had in mind. He looked at her adoringly, finger still buried in her ass, and led her into the mart.
People's gazes locked onto the close mother-son duo. Noticing, he whispered to her,
"Looks like Mom's slutty vibe is drawing eyes. All the guys are staring at that fat ass."
"Oh, you... What would they want with an old lady like me? They're probably just shocked to see a mom and son this close. Our bond's stronger than anyone's, right?"
The pair chatted warmly. Sure, Yu-ran's beauty played a part, but more so her ridiculously short skirt flashing her pussy with every step—and his finger plunged deep into her plump ass cheek. It looked innocent enough on the surface, yet eyes were magnetically drawn there. Why? Who knows.
"Oh, check out this cucumber. Perfect for stuffing Mom's asshole and playing around, huh?"
He picked one from the display, waving it in front of her with pure innocence. Mom couldn't help a wry smile. No matter how mature he acted, he was still a kid at heart. Men stay boys forever, right? To her, even that was adorable.
"Oh dear... You sure? What if Mom gets hooked on this cucumber and ignores my son's dick forever?"
Ridiculous, of course. No matter how good it felt, nothing could replace her son for Yu-ran. Her pussy and ass were thoroughly tuned to him alone. Ditching him for a veggie? Absurd.
He knew it too, chuckling slyly.
"Wanna test that theory?"
"Oh my... Right here?"
"Where else?"
He seemed dead serious. That playful streak never changed. But indulging her pure boy's whims was a mother's sacred duty.
"Fine, let's pick a really thick one then? Can't just shove it in and not buy it, right? Go on, choose a good one."
"Okay~!"
With permission granted, he eagerly scouted the best cucumber. Mom's lips curved into a natural smile at his innocence. When he proudly presented a winner, she braced one hand on a shelf and thrust out her pale ass toward him.
The surroundings grew noisy. Nothing weird was happening, yet people acted strange. Even the loud ones couldn't explain their own restlessness. Some things are just inexplicable.
"Here goes. Ready~?"
"Ahhhnnn... Ngh! Uuugh..."
The bizarre pressure invading her asshole drew an involuntary moan from Yu-ran. Good? Sure, but the indescribable fullness was hard to process. The cucumber was somehow condom-wrapped—no risk to her walls—but its bumpy ridges scraping inside felt profoundly weird.
"How's it feel? Good?"
"Mmm... Not bad, but... kinda strange~♥ Can't beat my son's cock, though."
Honest as always. If it were his magnificent dick, she'd be too wrecked to speak. This was just mildly novel—like a fresh jerk-off toy. Reality could be anticlimactic.
"Hmm... Flattering, but... feels like a waste to stop here..."
Muttering that, he fiddled with his phone, tweaking something. What now? she wondered—then a fiery heat erupted in her ass, sensitivity exploding.
"Oh?! Ooooooh♥♥♥♥?!?! Nnghooooh??!?♥"
Indescribable ecstasy hit like a bomb. Yu-ran flailed mindlessly, trembling, as her son looked down with delight. Now it was fun—he started properly pistoning the cucumber in her hyper-sensitive hole.
"Okay, say it again. Cucumber or my dick—which is better?"
Cruel question with her ass maxed out. Yet amid the mind-melting pleasure, she declared firmly,
"My sooooon♥♥♥♥ Your cock is waaaay better♥♥ No matter how good this cucumber feels, it can't beat youuuu♥♥♥"
Her conviction bordered on fanaticism. He smirked—not unpleasantly—at Mom's resolve.
"Good girl. That's my mom. As a reward, cum your brains out. Right in front of all these staring people!"