Chapter 251
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 251
Si-woo lay back down behind his blindfolded mother.
Turning onto his side, he pressed his chest against her back, just as he had done before.
Grasping her waist, Si-woo nudged his condom-clad cock forward, pressing it firmly against the center of her buttocks.
He lowered his pelvis slightly, rubbing his penis along the crevice of her backside as if trying to bury it within her.
Si-woo wrapped his hand around the shaft, adjusting the angle.
He aimed the glans and wedged it between the flesh of her inner thighs.
His mother’s groin was already soaking wet with slick pussy fluid.
However, her legs remained clamped shut, tense as if still resisting his intrusion.
Si-woo’s cock pushed through, feeling the tight pressure between her thighs.
No matter how inevitable this sexual encounter with Si-woo was, the fact that Se-young was awake right in front of them was the issue.
His mother seemed to feel a massive sense of resistance toward having sex with Si-woo in such a situation.
Si-woo wound the leash of the red leather dog collar around her neck tightly around his hand.
With a sharp tug, he pulled the collar back.
Her neck snapped back, and her body arched like a bow.
"Ugh... nngh...!"
A muffled, suppressed moan escaped her lips, accompanied by the faint jingling of the bell on her collar.
The thighs that had been squeezing Si-woo’s cock lost their strength and fell apart.
Not missing the opening, Si-woo thrust the cock wedged between her thighs forward.
His massive length slid deep between her legs from behind.
Because Se-young was lying right there, he couldn't push his entire member all the way through to the front.
However, more than a third of the shaft was now protruding past her groin.
His dick had completely breached the gap between her thighs.
Perhaps conscious of Se-young, his mother naturally pushed her hips back.
Careful not to touch Se-young, Si-woo reached around to the front of his mother’s pelvis.
He grabbed his own penis where it protruded between her legs.
He laid the shaft flat against her groin, pressing the back of it against her vertical slit.
After aligning his shaft with her vertical fissure, Si-woo used his hand to press down on the length, applying pressure and stimulation to her sensitive labia.
In that position, he began to grind his hips back and forth, using the shaft of his dick to brush against the sensitive flesh of her cave's surface.
For a long while, Si-woo created friction against her parted pussy, his shaft buried vertically within her.
"Haaah... ahhh..."
His mother began to squeeze her legs together again, pressing down on his shaft with her thighs.
Si-woo pulled his chest away from her back and halted his waist for a moment.
He moved the hand that had been on her body to her back.
Then, just as he had done before, he extended his index finger and wrote words on her skin.
'Relax! You fucking bitch!'
Using his fingernail to create a sharp point, he carved the letters slowly into her tender back, as if branding the pain into her.
"Haaah..."
At the command written by his finger, his mother’s breathing became ragged and heavy.
Her body shuddered as if struck by an electric current, and soon, her thighs went limp in obedience to Si-woo’s order.
Si-woo prepared to drive his shaft into her hole.
Lowering his hips, he positioned himself so the tip of his cock was just barely peeking out in front of her groin.
He adjusted the angle so the tip of the glans caught on the flesh at the bottom of her fissure, then used his hand to press it in, prying her open.
As he thrust his pelvis forward, the glans and shaft that had been precariously perched at the entrance were suddenly sucked into her cave.
—Squelch!
The sound of thick lubricant echoed faintly from beneath the blanket.
"H-up...!"
His mother stifled a moan, covering her mouth with one hand.
The glans inserted into her hole was immediately squeezed by the intense pressure of her vaginal walls.
After he pushed his cock into her pussy, the air between them shifted, as if time itself had stopped.
"Slurp~ Schlick~!"
The only sound in the room was Se-young sucking on her mother’s breast, a sound that only served to heighten the lewd atmosphere.
Fortunately, Se-young seemed too preoccupied with nursing to notice the sounds Si-woo and her mother were making.
Si-woo slid his arm under his mother’s head.
She lifted her head slightly and settled onto his arm.
With his member buried inside her, Si-woo lay there holding her from behind in a pillow-arm embrace.
Matching the rhythm of Se-young’s sucking, Si-woo began to move his cock in and out of the hole.
—Thwack! Squelch! Squish!
Slowly, Si-woo’s penis began to slide in and out of his mother’s pussy.
A tingling sensation of pleasure radiated from the tip of his penis.
"Haaah... haa... hngh..."
His mother pushed her buttocks back, exhaling deeply to replace her moans.
"Mmmph!"
Occasionally, she would let out a breathy moan as if caught off guard.
Every time she did, Si-woo would freeze his waist, startled.
He lifted his head to look over her arm at Se-young, who was still latched onto the breast.
Since the blanket covered his mother’s breasts up to the nipples, Se-young’s face was naturally covered up to her eyes as well.
Se-young was still diligently sucking on the breast, seemingly unaware of the changes in her mother’s body.
Or was she just pretending not to know?
As she nursed, Se-young’s eyes met Si-woo’s as he looked down at her.
She looked up at him with sleepy, expressionless eyes.
Si-woo felt a rush of blood engorge his member, making it swell.
Unable to hold back any longer, he gripped his mother’s pelvis firmly with one hand and, while staring down at Se-young, buried his penis deep inside her body.
—Plunge!!
Si-woo’s penis filled her pussy completely, reaching all the way to the cervix.
"H-ah!!"
His mother’s body went rigid, her breath hitching as she leaned her back against him.
Si-woo kept her pelvis pinned with his hand, pressing his waist forward to maintain the pressure.
With her pussy filled to the brim by Si-woo’s cock, she lay there as if embraced, pillowed on his arm.
Nursing Se-young while being impaled to the core by Si-woo, his mother held her breath as if she didn't know what to do.
Her shoulders and back were right in front of Si-woo’s face.
A damp heat seemed to rise from her mature body.
Beads of sweat began to break out across her back.
Her body, which had been holding its breath without moving, began to tremble violently, centered around her pelvis.
"Se-young might suffocate because of the blanket~"
Si-woo spoke to his mother nonchalantly, maintaining the pressure of his waist as he kept his dick buried deep.
Immediately after speaking, he grabbed the top of the blanket covering his mother’s breasts and Se-young’s face and yanked it down.
His mother’s upper body was laid bare under the light of the master bedroom.
And there was Se-young, wearing the pajamas Si-woo had bought her.
The blanket that had covered his mother was instantly stripped down to her waist by Si-woo.
Exposed from the waist up, his mother flinched in shock.
Si-woo didn't stop there; he began to slowly nudge the blanket even further down.
A different kind of vibration—one of anxious tension and fear, distinct from the trembling caused by his penis—seemed to radiate from her body.
His mother hurriedly moved the arm that had been cradling Se-young to grab the blanket Si-woo was pulling away.
Her hand gripped the blanket where it rested just above her pelvis.
If the blanket fell any further, Se-young would see her having sex with her own son.
His mother desperately strained her hand, trying to resist Si-woo’s strength.
Like a game of tug-of-war, Si-woo used even his feet to keep the blanket balanced on that precarious edge.
After a repeated cycle of pushing and pulling, they seemed to reach a compromise, and the blanket settled as they both slowly relaxed.
Even after Si-woo let go of the blanket, his mother’s hand remained clamped onto the top edge at her pelvis, trembling uncontrollably.
That trembling soon spread throughout her entire body.
"But Mom looks cold now that the blanket is down! I think we should keep her warm instead~?"
Speaking nonchalantly once more, Si-woo slid his arm under her armpit, pulling her body into a tight embrace.
As his arm reached forward, it brushed against Se-young’s head.
He spread his palm and began to stroke the back of Se-young’s hair.
Following Si-woo’s lead, Se-young reached out her slender arm and draped it over her mother’s body.
Se-young’s hand touched Si-woo’s body.
A jolt of electricity seemed to flow from her fingertips through his entire frame.
Si-woo took his hand off Se-young’s head.
Then, he reached out and squeezed his mother’s other breast—the one Se-young wasn't nursing on.
—As if to prove his ownership over her body.
At that moment, his mother’s pussy spasmed and throbbed violently around him.
Si-woo began his piston movement again, thrusting into her from behind.