Chapter 281 (Mom)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 281 (Mom)
Si-woo’s cock, filling Mom’s mouth to the brim, pressed against the back of her throat as if blocked.
Feeling an instinctive threat from the massive, overwhelming foreign object—her own son’s flesh—invading her body, Mom’s throat clamped shut in a desperate, tightening reflex.
The sensation of tingling pleasure surged as the muscles deep inside her throat squeezed tightly around his glans.
Si-woo forced Mom, who was kneeling, to lean her upper body forward.
Then, he tilted her head back, bringing her neck into a nearly straight line.
Positioning her perfectly to slide the massive hunk of meat into her body, Si-woo gripped her head firmly.
Without hesitation, he lunged his penis deep into her throat.
Driven by the powerful force of his hips, the constricted mucous membranes of Mom’s throat were forced open.
As if prying her throat apart, Si-woo’s penis penetrated deeper into her body inch by inch, thrusting his waist forward and then easing off.
Mom’s neck strained with effort, her body instinctively resisting the massive intrusion.
"Uuugh! Keck! Urgh!"
Then, making a sound as if retching, her resistance seemed to break, and she began to forcibly swallow Si-woo’s cock into her throat.
Si-woo’s massive member slid smoothly into her damp throat.
As if trying her best to endure the gag reflex, Mom stopped resisting and allowed his cock to fill her all the way to the depths of her throat.
Si-woo’s penis was buried so deep that the very base of his shaft was pressed against her mouth.
Mom’s face and lips were crushed against Si-woo’s groin.
Having buried his penis to the root, Si-woo looked down at Mom like a conqueror.
Mom met his gaze, her eyes fixed on his.
But the look in her eyes was no longer the one Si-woo knew.
The blue veins on her temples bulged from the pressure of the flesh lodged in her throat.
Tears of pain welled up in her bloodshot eyes.
Her body, still kneeling, trembled violently as if she had reached her limit.
"Ke-ugh! Ack! Cough! Uuugh!!"
Mom made a sound as if she were suffocating, her throat blocked by Si-woo’s thick penis.
A slick liquid, mixed with gastric acid, began to flow back out of her mouth.
The coughing fits erupting from her throat and the desperate, intermittent tightening rapidly pushed Si-woo toward the point of ejaculation.
At the same time, a sadistic desire surged within him.
Si-woo suddenly pulled his waist back, dragging his penis out of her throat.
—Squelch! Slurp! Squelch!
Then, as if making a final sprint, he snapped his pelvis forward, hammering his massive penis back into her throat.
Mom’s eyes widened in shock as she stared up at him.
"Hap! Hau-uk! Heugh! Ack! Cough! Heugh! Haat! Ku-uk! Ho-ugh! Heugh!"
With Si-woo’s penis buried deep in her throat, Mom let out more muffled retches and coughs she had been trying to hold back.
Miserable, choking sounds erupted from her throat as if she were being strangled.
—Squelch! Squish! Splat!
The wet friction sounds echoed from her throat.
The sensation of raw pleasure felt throughout Si-woo’s entire penis sent a chilling shiver down his spine and to the back of his head.
The climax soared toward its peak.
—Deep thrust!
Unable to hold back any longer, Si-woo pulled his long, thick penis out of Mom’s throat.
His massive penis sprang free, slick with saliva.
"Uuugh! Cough, cough, ack! Hau~hp!"
Mom collapsed forward, bracing herself on the floor with her hands as if she were about to vomit.
Ignoring her state, Si-woo brought the tip of his cock close to her as she lay hunched over.
—Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Si-woo gripped his shaft and jerked it violently, intent on ejaculating immediately.
—Spurt! Spurt! Splat!
A massive amount of semen erupted over Mom’s head and face, which was still covered by Se-young’s panties.
—Spurt! Splat! Spurt!
Following that, another substantial amount of liquid soiled the clothes Mom was wearing.
As if on purpose, Si-woo’s white fluid splattered across her gray top and purple skirt like spilled paint.
"Haaa... hugh... haaa... ha-hugh..."
Mom let out a sobbing sound as she was pelted by Si-woo’s semen.
Si-woo immediately grabbed her hair and tilted her head back.
He shoved the tip of his still-turgid glans into her open mouth.
—Slap, slap, slap!
Si-woo jerked his shaft, squeezing out the last of his semen.
—Spurt, spurt, spurt!!
The final remnants of Si-woo’s semen poured into Mom’s mouth.
Mom looked exhausted, her eyes glazed over as she let Si-woo do whatever he pleased.
"Hau-up... ha-ap... ha-hugh... ha-ut..."
Mom knelt there moaning, her hair, face, mouth, and even her outer clothes covered in Si-woo’s semen.
Her chest and back heaved as she panted for a long time, looking utterly spent.
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Mom hurriedly looked toward the entrance of the changing room with a worried expression.
It seemed she had only just realized again that Se-young was in the kitchen.
"Hauuuuuu..."
Did she think it was too late now, even if Se-young had heard the noises from the changing room?
After a moment, Mom hung her head as if resigned and let out a long sigh.
Soon after, her body began to tremble as if overwhelmed by a sense of shame.
Si-woo wiped the saliva and filth from his penis onto Mom’s cheek and her gray top.
Looking down at Mom, who was trembling in such a humiliating position and unable to offer any resistance, Si-woo savored a sense of conquest as if he were standing at the very pinnacle.
Leaving Mom as she was, Si-woo returned to the shower room.
He turned on the water and washed away the soap suds and the filth from his penis.
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After a quick wash, Si-woo dried himself with a large towel and stepped back out into the changing room.
Mom was still kneeling there, catching her breath while covered in Si-woo’s semen.
"Mom~ you’d better wash your hair. Looks like your clothes need a wash too, huh?"
Si-woo spoke to her casually, as if nothing had happened.
"I’m going upstairs to wake Se-hee Noona. While I’m doing that, you wash up and clean this place up! Got it, Mom?"
Si-woo commanded her while wrapping the towel he had been using around his waist and hips.
He repeatedly addressed her as "Mom," as if to remind her that their "promise" was still very much in effect.
"Hauuu... huuu..."
Instead of an answer, Mom let out a humiliated breath in front of him.
"I’ll pick out some clothes for you to change into and bring them to you. Is that okay?"
Si-woo asked, deliberately forcing her to respond.
"...Y-yes... haaa... okay... it’s... it’s okay..."
Mom barely managed to answer his question with a trembling voice and ragged breath.
The lingering sensation of the foreign object remained in her mouth.
The smell of regurgitated gastric acid and the semen covering her body filled the changing room.
Si-woo, wearing nothing but the towel around his waist, prepared to leave for the living room, leaving Mom behind.
Then, as if remembering something, he turned back to her.
"Oh, right! I’m going up to wake Se-hee now. After we had sex yesterday, I left a condom in the master bedroom, didn’t I? I think I left it on the bed. Did you put it somewhere?"
Si-woo asked Mom for the location of the condom he would use with Se-hee Noona, as if having sex with her was now the most natural thing in the world.
In truth, he had bought plenty of condoms, so there was no real need to ask about the one left in the master bedroom...
Hearing Si-woo announce his intention to have sex with her daughter right after violating her, Mom seemed to be hit by another wave of shame.
She couldn't answer, her body shaking with a mix of agitation and humiliation.
In that moment, she looked exactly like a sex slave being tamed by a new master.
"Or should I just do it raw from now on? I don’t mind. Se-hee probably won't either..."
Si-woo spoke playfully, as if teasing and testing her.
"The... the bedside table... I put it in there... next to the bed..."
Mom hurriedly cut him off, telling him the location of the condom in the master bedroom.
"You put it there? Okay. I’ll bring you your clothes and then head up. It’ll probably take about 15 minutes, so take your time washing up."
Si-woo informed her of the expected timeframe.
"Oh! And don't let the writing wash off! You have to keep it like that all day today! Got it?"
He then warned her again to maintain the message he had written on her body with the red lipstick.
"Yes... yeah... I... I got it..."
Mom squeezed out an answer to Si-woo’s command.
Si-woo smiled with satisfaction and looked down at her lovingly.
