Chapter 16: Mom’s Bedroom (Mom, Se-young)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 16: Mom’s Bedroom (Mom, Se-young)
When Mom said they needed to talk, Si-woo’s heart began to thud against his ribs.
She led him into the master bedroom.
With a guilty conscience weighing heavy on him, Si-woo mentally replayed his recent misdeeds.
Was she going to bring up his erection at the dining table?
Was she going to scold him for masturbating into Se-hee Noona’s panties?
Was he in trouble for flicking her nipple while she was pretending to sleep?
Surely Aunt Gyu-ri hadn't told Mom about what happened the other day, had she?
A thousand thoughts raced through his mind.
"Why don't you take a seat there?"
Mom pointed toward the stool in front of her vanity, her voice unreadable.
She sat on the edge of the bed, facing him.
It was the same bed where she had bared her breasts to nurse Se-young last night.
The bed where Si-woo had flicked her nipple with his finger.
The very bed where Mom had masturbated using Se-hee Noona’s panties, which were stained with Si-woo’s semen.
Si-woo sat there, tense and shrinking back in fear.
Mom finally spoke.
"It’s about Se-young. As you know, she’s been acting quite childish lately..."
She was bringing up Se-young.
"I took her to the hospital for an exam yesterday. It seems she’s developed an anxiety disorder. They said her baby-like behavior is one of the symptoms..."
Mom explained their visit to the hospital.
"The doctor said that scolding her or forcing her to stop could make the symptoms worse. I should have told you sooner... It’s just, well, I ended up falling asleep yesterday."
Mom hesitated for a moment, looking embarrassed.
"Si-woo, when you moved Se-young last night... you saw her nursing at my breast, didn't you?"
Faced with her direct question, Si-woo recalled the sight of her fully exposed breasts. His face flushed slightly, and he nodded instead of answering.
"Se-young has been pestering me to let her nurse lately. After the hospital visit, I decided to let her do it for a little while before bed. I didn't want you to think it was strange if I didn't explain it to you."
Mom watched his reaction carefully, as if she didn't intend to say anything more.
Fortunately, it seemed she had no intention of digging into Si-woo’s own transgressions.
A wave of relief washed over him, nearly bringing him to tears.
To reassure her in return, Si-woo spoke up.
"It’s okay. Why would I think it’s strange? I thought it looked nice... Don't worry about me, just do whatever makes you comfortable. It’s a loss for both of us if you lose sleep worrying about that."
Then, he tried to subtly hint that he knew she had been awake.
"But that blindfold must really work. I tried to wake you a few times, but you didn't seem to budge. Normally, you would have woken up easily."
"Oh... right. Yeah, I think I slept really deeply yesterday thanks to the blindfold."
Mom answered, sounding slightly flustered.
It was a reaction that almost seemed to admit she remembered his groping.
"You’re going to wear it tonight too, right?"
"Yes, I’ll be wearing it tonight as well."
"Then I should just do the same thing as yesterday?" Si-woo pressed persistently.
"Yes... yes. If I have the blindfold on, I’ll probably fall into a deep sleep and won't wake up tonight either."
Finally.
Even though they were having a mundane conversation between mother and son, Si-woo felt a thrill of excitement so intense his body trembled.
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As 10:00 PM approached, Si-woo’s heart raced so fast he couldn't calm down.
His cock had been fully erect since the moment he left the master bedroom earlier.
The clock on the wall pointed to 9:58 PM.
Si-woo stood up from his desk chair, opened his door, and headed for the master bedroom on the first floor.
Beyond the darkened living room, he could see light leaking from the master bedroom.
Passing through the dark living room and entering the bedroom, he found the very scene he had been anticipating.
Mom was lying on her side, wearing her blindfold, with her large, white breasts spilling out of her robe.
Se-young was clinging to her, sucking on a nipple like a baby.
Si-woo called out to her in a low, steady voice.
"Mom... are you asleep?"
There was no response, but he couldn't tell if she was actually asleep or just pretending.
After confirming that Se-young was asleep, he slowly picked her up.
Mom’s breast, wet with Se-young’s saliva, was left completely exposed before him.
Holding Se-young against him, he pressed his erect cock against her small mound.
The electric sensation from his large organ surged through his entire body.
He stroked Se-young’s back and fondled her buttocks.
In front of his mother, who was sleeping—or pretending to sleep—with her massive breasts exposed and eyes blindfolded, he felt up her young daughter’s body.
He slid his hand down the crack of Se-young’s buttocks and pushed it up between her legs toward her mound.
As his large, pressed cock slid up with his hand, another wave of pleasure radiated through him.
Staring at his mother’s breasts, Si-woo repeated the motion over and over, using Se-young’s body as if he were masturbating.
Then, he called out to his mother again in a whisper.
"Mom?"
Again, there was no answer.
But Si-woo was certain she was awake.
"I’ll go put Se-young to bed and come back to turn off the light."
Leaving his mother lying there motionless, Si-woo headed to Se-young’s room.
He felt Se-young’s presence with his entire body.
Her neck, chest, back, stomach, waist...
The sensation of his cock against Se-young’s mound made him feel as if he were intimately connected to her.
He laid Se-young down on her bed and ran his hands over her body as if scanning every inch.
Her calves, thighs, groin, stomach, breasts, and cheeks.
The tingling sensation concentrated in his cock was so intense he felt he could ejaculate at any moment.
He covered Se-young with a blanket, stroked her hair, and left the room.
Back in Mom’s room.
The light was still on, and her breasts were still exposed.
Those massive, tempting, soft mounds of flesh were right before his eyes, completely unobstructed.
Mom’s words from earlier—that she would sleep so deeply she wouldn't wake up if she wore the blindfold—rang in his ears.
To Si-woo, it sounded like a declaration, a promise made just for him.
He reached out and carefully squeezed Mom’s breast.
The large, round mass of flesh shifted, looking as if it would burst through the gaps between his fingers.
His other hand slid inside her robe, stroking her slender waist, passing over her hip, and firmly grasping the flesh of her shapely buttock.
Si-woo loosened his grip on her breast and used his thumb and forefinger to pinch her nipple, gently rolling it back and forth.
At the same time, he relaxed his grip on her buttock and began to rub the flesh with his entire palm.
Mom’s breathing was becoming heavy.
Suddenly, Si-woo felt a mischievous urge to tease his mother, who was still pretending to sleep.
He lifted his hand slightly from her buttock and began to slowly trace words on her wide, plump rear with his index finger.
I
Saw
Mom
Masturbating
Mom’s large buttocks flinched violently as if she were startled.
She hadn't reacted much when he was squeezing her breasts and hips, but she responded instantly to the words he traced.
Si-woo felt a surge of inner triumph.
He had confirmed she was definitely awake and had flustered her by revealing he knew her secret.
He continued to rub her nipple with his fingers while caressing her buttocks with his palm.
Si-woo thought back to Se-hee Noona getting hit by Mom earlier.
Se-hee Noona, crying and clinging to Mom after being struck on the thighs and calves with a broom.
Si-woo raised his hand high inside the robe and brought it down hard on her buttock.
Smack! Smack!!
After a brief pause, he struck again with all his might.
Smack!!
He timed it just like the relentless strikes Se-hee Noona had received from the plastic broom.
Mom’s body shuddered.
He could see her neck and the cheeks beneath the blindfold turning red.
Si-woo began to trace more words on her buttock.
Go
Easy
On
Noona’s
Allowance
Perhaps because her buttocks were sensitized from the slapping, the muscles tensed and twitched with every line he traced.
Si-woo pulled his hand out from her robe and lowered his pants. Then, while gripping Mom’s breast, he began to masturbate.
Just as the urge to ejaculate became overwhelming, he paused, thought for a moment, and ran to the changing room.
He found the panties Se-young had taken off in the laundry basket and ejaculated into them.
Si-woo wanted Mom to know.
Not just Mom...
Not just Se-hee Noona...
But that he harbored lust for Mom and every woman in this house who had come from her womb.
After he finished, he tossed Se-young’s semen-stained panties carelessly onto the changing room floor and returned to the master bedroom.
Even after all that time, Mom was still in the same position.
Si-woo approached her and sucked on the nipple Se-young had been nursing from.
He could taste Se-young’s sweet and slightly sour saliva.
Then, he left his mother as she was.
"Mom, I’m going to turn off the light and go now."
As he was about to leave the room after saying goodbye, Si-woo acted as if he had remembered something.
"Oh, right. I almost forgot one thing."
He leaned in and whispered quietly into Mom’s ear.
"This is punishment for hitting Se-hee Noona’s head for no reason."
Si-woo curled his middle finger, pressed it down with his thumb, and then—like a flick to the forehead—he ruthlessly flicked the nipple he had just been sucking.
Thwack!!!
"H-huuugh...!!!!"
Mom let out a sharp, breathless moan, her body trembling violently as if she were at death's door.