Chapter 219 (Mom, Aunt Seon-ju)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 219 (Mom, Aunt Seon-ju)
Mom’s damp vaginal walls wrapped tightly around Si-woo’s penis.
Si-woo’s sensitive flesh was drenched in Mom’s slick inner folds, becoming suctioned into a pleasure that felt as if he was melting.
As Si-woo’s burning shaft moved back and forth, it dug through and pried open the ridges of Mom’s vaginal walls.
From between those folds, Mom’s lewd juices, a sign of her submission to the pleasure, began to seep out.
Mom leaned her arms against the edge of the kitchen sink, curling her body forward as she barely managed to stifle her moans.
With his penis only halfway in, Si-woo moved back and forth, savoring the vivid sensation of his skin scraping against the mucous membranes inside Mom’s vagina.
* * *
Si-woo glanced back toward the dining table where Aunt Seon-ju was.
Aunt Seon-ju had turned her chair completely around to face the kitchen where Si-woo and Mom were.
It was as if she no longer cared what happened in the living room...
As if she was excessively immersed and aroused by the sight of the mother and son mating...
With a face flushed bright red, Aunt Seon-ju kept her mouth open, rolling the semen Si-woo had ejaculated into her mouth with her tongue.
She had thrust her hand inside her blue hot pants and was rubbing herself vigorously.
As if confessing that she could no longer perform her role as a lookout between the living room and the kitchen...
Lost in a state of hyper-aroused excitement, Aunt Seon-ju had begun masturbating on her own without even waiting for Si-woo’s permission.
At any moment, his younger sisters could burst into the kitchen and witness the mother-son mating and Aunt Seon-ju’s masturbation.
The thought made Si-woo’s cock, currently buried inside Mom’s pussy hole, throb with renewed vigor.
As Si-woo’s cock swelled with strength, it stretched Mom’s pussy hole even wider.
"Hngh... ahhh~"
Mom let out a pained moan, struggling to accommodate the fullness of Si-woo’s penis deep inside her.
* * *
Just then, loud music began to blare from the living room.
Had Se-hee Noona turned on a music channel on the TV?
The volume was loud enough to mask most moans or the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.
While feeling relieved, Si-woo also found himself wondering if his younger sister, Se-young, might actually be watching him have sex with their mother.
Mom was desperately holding back her moans, her body twitching as she accepted Si-woo’s cock.
He wondered if Mom was experiencing the same sensations and emotions he was right now.
Si-woo recalled the sight of Mom moaning violently the other night as his piston thrusting pierced her womb.
He felt a sudden, impulsive urge to ram his massive, swollen penis all the way into Mom’s body right now, forcing out cries and screams that would echo throughout the entire house.
If Mom were to let out the same kind of screams she did in the master bedroom that night, the sisters in the living room would surely realize that Mom and Si-woo were mating.
A tingling thrill ran down Si-woo’s spine.
However, Si-woo did not act on that impulse.
He didn't want to end this precarious game on the edge, a game between mother and son held together by heightened tension.
* * *
Instead, Si-woo thought of a different kind of play to try with Mom.
As Mom leaned forward over the sink with her buttocks pushed out, Si-woo leaned his upper body over her, pressing himself against her back.
Keeping his waist still, Si-woo slid his hand under Mom’s oversized purple T-shirt.
He reached forward inside the shirt, searching for Mom’s large breasts.
Soon, Mom’s supple breasts were captured in Si-woo’s hands.
He slid his hands directly under her bra, grasping the feel of Mom’s bare breasts in his palms.
He felt the protrusions of Mom’s nipples against his hands.
Si-woo rubbed his hands back and forth inside the bra, rolling Mom’s nipples between his fingers.
As her twin peaks were crushed and manipulated within his palms, Mom’s breathing grew ragged.
Si-woo pushed Mom’s bra up over her breasts.
Inside the oversized T-shirt, Mom’s large, elastic breasts swayed downward under the pull of gravity.
Squelch— squelch— squelch!
Si-woo began to move his hips gently again.
"Haaah... hngh... haaaah..."
He could hear Mom’s heavy, labored breathing.
Inside the loose T-shirt, Si-woo’s hands gripped Mom’s large breasts, her nipples pointing downward.
Thrust! Thrust! Plunge!
As if milking her, Si-woo repeatedly pulled down on her nipples with his thumb and forefinger.
"Hngh-ah! Ahh! Hngh!"
Mom’s gasps became much more frantic than before.
Si-woo drove his cock a bit deeper into Mom’s insides, then gripped her breasts to support her weight as he pulled her upper body upright.
With Si-woo’s cock still halfway inside her genitals, Mom stood as he directed her.
Mom’s arms were pulled up as if they were attached to her face.
She was covering her face in shame.
Mom remained awkwardly cradled in Si-woo’s embrace from behind.
Si-woo took his hands off Mom’s voluptuous breasts.
He unhooked the fastener at the waist of Mom’s grey flare skirt and pulled down the vertical zipper beneath it.
The loosened skirt draped over the point where Si-woo and Mom were joined.
"Seon-mi! Raise your arms!"
Si-woo spoke into Mom’s ear, his voice firm and commanding.
Following Si-woo’s command, the arms that were covering Mom’s face were raised high.
Both of Mom’s arms were held up as if she was being punished.
Si-woo stole a glance toward the living room before putting his new idea into action.
He grabbed the waistbands of both Mom’s grey flare skirt and her purple oversized T-shirt, pulling them up toward her head while her arms were still raised.
Mom’s grey skirt and purple shirt began to pass over her torso and arms.
Startled, Mom suddenly dropped her arms, trying to grab the clothes Si-woo was stripping from her body.
Slap!
One of Si-woo’s palms landed hard on Mom’s buttocks.
"Hngh-aaah!"
A ragged gasp escaped Mom’s lips.
"Shall we go to the living room like this?"
Following the spanking, Si-woo spoke to Mom in a tone that was almost a threat.
At Si-woo’s threat, the strength left Mom’s arms.
Her arms went back up.
Si-woo pulled Mom’s clothes over her arms and head.
The garments were separated from Mom’s body.
Si-woo tossed the clothes Mom had been wearing onto the floor as if discarding them.
In an instant, Mom was left wearing only her lilac bra and white lingerie panties.
Even then, the bra had been pushed up, leaving her large, well-shaped breasts exposed.
In a state that was practically naked, Mom remained impaled from behind by Si-woo’s penis.
Looking toward the living room in a panic, Mom hunched her body and tried to pull down the bra that had been pushed up over her breasts.
Slap!
Si-woo’s palm landed once more on Mom’s firm, voluminous buttocks.
"Ah! Hnghhhh~~"
Mom let out a short moan followed by a sorrowful sob, and the strength left her arms again.
Si-woo cupped Mom’s exposed bare breasts with both hands.
Holding them from underneath, he curled his index fingers and raked them across Mom’s nipples.
Mom’s body began to tremble violently.
Her vaginal opening constricted powerfully, squeezing Si-woo’s penis.
Si-woo bent his knees and began a piston movement, thrusting from low to high.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Si-woo drove his penis into Mom’s body to a depth that felt almost painful.
"Hngh! Ha-ah! Hngh!"
Mom covered her mouth with both hands, barely managing to stifle her moans.
This time, Si-woo placed his hands on Mom’s waist and pelvis.
He turned her so that she was facing Aunt Seon-ju.
Mom’s mind was becoming a haze under the influence of Si-woo’s pounding and foreplay.
The strength was draining from Mom’s legs, leaving them shaking.
Si-woo pressed down on Mom’s pelvis, forcing her to her knees.
Mom placed both hands on the floor and leaned forward.
Their position had shifted into a doggy-style pose.
Si-woo reached down, grabbed Mom’s hands from the floor, and pulled them back.
With his genitals still buried in Mom’s pussy acting as a fulcrum, her waist was forced upright.
For a while, Si-woo supported Mom’s body while engaging in deep piston thrusting in the doggy-style position.
Aunt Seon-ju’s body trembled violently as the semen she had been holding in her mouth spilled out.
Watching the mother-son incest while masturbating, Aunt Seon-ju had finally reached her orgasm.
After her body finished twitching from the climax, Aunt Seon-ju glanced back at the living room once.
Then, she crawled toward Mom and Si-woo.
Aunt Seon-ju took a position, kneeling in front of Mom, who was hanging there with her upper body tilted forward as Si-woo held her arms.
For a moment, Aunt Seon-ju gazed at Mom’s face with an ecstatic expression.
Then, she leaned her lips forward and boldly covered Mom’s lips with her own.
"Mmph! Mmp!"
With Si-woo’s cock buried in her from behind and her arms held fast, Mom was in no position to avoid Aunt Seon-ju’s kiss.
Furthermore, with her body heated up by Si-woo’s piston thrusting, she was unable to resist the lewd stimulation.
Aunt Seon-ju shared the semen she had been holding in her mouth, passing it into Mom’s mouth.
Without much resistance, Mom accepted Si-woo’s semen into her mouth.
Then, the sound of swallowing could be heard from both sisters.
Mom’s face was flushed a deep, vivid red.