Secret Mission (2)
Mom came looking for me first.
Junwoo wasn't in the kitchen.
Master...where did he go...?
The door to the master bedroom was shut.
Knock knock—creak.
"Good work, Mom. What'd she say?"
"Well...my daughter has a mock exam next month, and since she's enrolled at a school in Gangwon Province, it looks like she'll have to go take it out there..."
"Oh yeah?"
"So she might need to head out the day before, sit the exam the next day, and come back after... What should we do?"
A mischievous urge stirred in me.
"What if I told you not to go?"
"I-it's a really important mock exam, she said... Even so..."
Mom was caught in the middle—was her son's command supposed to come first, or her daughter's future?
"If I ordered you not to, what would you do, Mom?"
She searched my face as if trying to read my intent.
"I'll attend to you somehow, so please..."
That was her final plea. She still didn't want to throw either side away—not yet. That was Mijeong.
"No."
For her daughter's future, Mom couldn't do just anything. For Junwoo, maybe—but not for this.
So the words she needed—that she'd do whatever it took, that she was begging me to make it work—never left her mouth.
"...If that's what Master wants..."
As if she had no other choice, Mom accepted the order.
"Come here, Mom."
I patted the mattress beside me, calling her over.
"Y-yes! Master."
She came straight over and sat at my side. The bed that had been soaked earlier was soft and dry again—she'd washed everything clean herself, after all.
"You're so pretty when you listen so well."
I slipped an arm gently around her shoulders.
"What if we put Sua up in a hotel and have her take the exam the next day?"
At those words, Mom covered her mouth with both hands and looked at me with tears welling up, as if everything had just fallen perfectly into place.
"Th-that was so mean of you..."
Junwoo had her completely in the palm of his hand—but the simple fact that he was letting her still be a mother for her daughter left her so grateful she never felt toyed with at all.
She hugged me tight.
"Thank you...Master."
"I'm happy too—feels like I've got myself a properly devoted slave."
Squeeze—
I let go of the embrace and started kneading her breasts.
Mom immediately moved to unhook her bra so I could touch her more easily.
"No. I want to feel them like this."
"Yes, Master."
She stayed still. The cotton bra was thin enough that her nipples showed clean through.
Squeeze—squeeze—
I worked both of her breasts like toys without a word, and her nipples stiffened into hard little peaks.
Just from having her chest fondled, Mom's expression went soft and loose.
"Nnngh...!"
"Already feeling it?"
"...Yeees..."
I slipped a hand into her damp panties and toyed with her pussy without even looking.
"This isn't going to settle down unless I fuck you, is it?"
"...Master...please..."
She looked up at me with that sweet, loving gaze and begged.
"I want to be asked for it filthily."
At that single line, Mom didn't even hesitate. She rose from the bed, peeled off her bra, and pushed her breasts together right in front of me.
"First...let me satisfy you, Master... Give me a...reward..."
The promise that if she held out for one minute she could change her underwear had long since flown out the window.
"I was already wanting a turn with those big tits of yours."
"If Master says so...anytime...♡"
Mom's slut switch had flipped on. After getting her this worked up, of course it had.
"I'm counting on you, Mom."
I stripped off my pants and entrusted my cock to her.
She came close and started by sucking me first.
Haup—slurp....sluuurp...slurp—
She coated me thick with spit, then nestled my cock between her breasts, kneeling on the floor below me as I sat on the bed.
Mom's chest really was enormous. When those soft, warm breasts wrapped around my cock, the sensation welcomed me in completely.
Drip—
They were so big that the spit she'd just laid down vanished between them, so she kept my cock buried in her cleavage and stuck out her tongue, letting more saliva trickle down into the valley of her breasts.
"Where'd you learn that? That's filthy as hell."
"Your cock was...too dry..."
"You thought of that yourself?"
"Yes...I only had spit..."
Watching her cradle my cock so carefully between her breasts and work it up and down only made me harder.
Looking down on her from above. Her pretty face. The knowledge that she was on her knees in front of me. It felt like I owned the whole world.
Schlick—schlick—schlick—squelch—squelch—
Before long my precum and her spit had mixed, and lewd wet sounds filled the room.
Her glossy, shining breasts rolled and swayed in soft waves—so beautiful I could barely look away.
"Nngh...! I'm coming..."
The second the words left my mouth, Mom took the head of my cock into her mouth and squeezed her breasts tighter around me.
Spurt—spuuurt—spurt~ gulp—gulp—
A sweet, perfect climax into the warmth of her mouth.
She parted her lips wide.
"...Aaah~♡"
Just as she'd been told, Mom opened her mouth toward me and showed me the inside—packed full of cum.
My semen, white and swirling like clouds. I'd already come several times today, but the thickness never thinned out.
I kept staring without a word, so she started moving her tongue, stirring the load around.
"Swallow."
Gulp—gulp—gulp—
"Ah...it's so thick..."
Once she'd swallowed every drop, Mom looked up at me with eyes full of expectation.
"Good. Time for your reward."
I walked toward her with my still-filthy cock bobbing in front of me.
Slap—
The spit and cum coating my shaft smeared sticky across her face the moment it touched her.
Mom grinned and took my cock into her mouth, sucking it clean.
Slurp—schloop.. schluup—
She pulled off and waited for my next order.
"Get up on the bed and beg for it sexy, Mom."
I stood up from the mattress as I said it.
"Yes, Master."
Mom rose and climbed onto the bed.
She turned her back to me, dropped onto all fours, and lifted her ass to present her pussy.
Her cunt—and above it, that cute little asshole.
Seeing her put her most private places on such raw, shameless display made my cock burn like fire.
Smack—
I grabbed both of her ass cheeks and put my tongue to her pussy.
Her juices were already dripping off her in beads.
Lick—lick—
"Hnnngh...!!!"
Her stomach tensed and her back arched inward.
"Your pussy is so pretty, Mom."
"Hnnn...!...Thank you."
I licked from her clit all the way down to her entrance and back, then pushed deeper, my tongue moving like a tentacle, winding her tighter and tighter.
Every time my tongue touched her she flinched and spilled more fluid—so much it felt like she might pass out from dehydration.
"Alright, Mom. I'm putting it in."
"Yes..Master...thank yo—hhk-!!!!"
I lined up and drove straight into her.
Squelch—
Her pussy lips parted and stroked along my cock as I sank in.
Her juices splashed, and that soft, lush ass pressed flush against my thighs—a sensation so good it made my head swim.
Schlick—schlick—schlick—squelch—squelch—squelch—squelch—
"Ah-hah...!...Hnnngh...!....Nngh....!....Ahng....!!"
I started thrusting hard with zero restraint, and Mom cried out without pause.
Slap—slap—
I spanked her right ass cheek for extra stimulation, and her cunt clenched tighter around me.
The perfect, seamless fit of us—like two puzzle pieces locking together—proved how well our bodies matched all the way to the core.
I leaned down, pressed flush against her back, and shoved my hands under her bra to grip her breasts like handles. Then I pinched her nipples hard.
"Ahngh...!...More....torment me more..."
Every time I caught her nipples she clamped down harder and begged me to hurt her more.
I'll have to open up Mom's true nature soon enough.
I already had a pretty clear read on her tastes.
I squeezed her breasts hard enough to milk them and slammed into her pussy.
Schlick—schlick—thwack—thwack—
Even as I pounded her, her juices kept running down both our thighs, thick with how much she wanted it.
I spread her ass wider so my cock could drive even deeper.
"Hohh...!....It...it feels so good!!!...So deep...!...So gooood!!!!!!"
Her pussy fluttered and clenched as she focused on the new depth.
"Haaah...ah...inside you, Mom...nngh....I'm coming"
"Yeees....come inside me...come inside meeee!!♡"
Right as I hit the edge, Mom climaxed first and squeezed down hard around my shaft.
Spurrrrt....spurt....spurrt....spuuurt....spurt!
I flooded her cunt with a thick load of hot cum.
"Haaah..haaah....Mom, you're the fucking best..."
"Hahh....haa....thank you..hah!!!"
My cock was still twitching from the aftershocks, bumping against her walls, and she flinched right along with every pulse.
I pulled out—still rock hard.
Frothy juices from the hard pounding mixed with my cloudy white mess and ran down her legs.
"Heh...guess we'll have to wash the sheets again. I'm exhausted, but I can't sleep like this."
"Ah...I'll take care of it right away."
She tried to get up, but I caught her by the shoulder and stopped her.
"No. Rest for now, Mom. What if you end up sick?"
At the sight of him worrying over her, Mom's expression softened all at once, and she looked at me with eyes full of love.
The truth was Mijeong wanted more sex. Now that the seal on her lust had broken, she had no idea where the bottom of it even was.
But Junwoo had already come so many times. Pushing him further felt like it would hurt his health.
Still, his comment about wanting to sleep but not being able to because the sheets were wet kept nagging at her.
Worry written all over her face, she looked at me—then her eyes caught on my cock, still filthy with cum and her juices. She came close and started sucking me clean without being told.
"Thank you, Mijeong."
I stroked her hair as she worked, stamping the reminder of what she was one more time into her.
Being called by name only seemed to please her; her face flushed pink as she diligently kept sucking my cock clean.
Once we were finished, I went out to the kitchen and gulped down cold water.
As soon as I left the room, Mom gathered the blanket and sheets into a pile and at least put her underwear back on.
It was already soaked through, but wandering the house naked and running into the girls was out of the question.
She swept a palm up the mess that had run down her thighs and checked it.
A soft inhale—
The clear scent of night-blooming flowers, her own sweet smell, and underneath it something faintly sour.
Lick—
Still trying to smother the embers of a lust that wouldn't go out, Mom licked the fluid off her palm.
She went into her own room and showered first.
There must have been an enormous amount of cum, because it kept leaking out of her pussy.
Master's cum...
It felt like a waste—but the bigger regret was knowing that with her safe days dwindling, she wouldn't be able to take him raw inside her much longer.
Mijeong scrubbed herself clean, then put on a matching set of soft lavender cotton lingerie—panties with silk-trimmed edges and a bra to match—and dressed to go out.
Even though it was summer, she pulled on a mask and a hat tight, just in case she ran into the loan sharks. Then Mom headed out to do the grocery shopping.
Tonight, grilled eel...and something good for his body...
Humming to herself with the thought of cooking Junwoo a restorative meal, Mom left the house.