Chapter 436 (Mom) (The Way Home, The Alley)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 436 (Mom) (The Way Home, The Alley)
[But you're still wearing the clothes exactly the way I set them, right?]
Immediately following the text, Si-woo sent another message to check, as if confirming the outfit he had forced his mother to wear in the dim alleyway—an outfit designed to fully expose the voluptuous and tantalizing contours of her body.
[Of course I am! What else am I supposed to do? Didn't you tell me to stay like this, Si-woo?]
Mom texted back, her tone once again laced with a hint of irritation and a slight pout.
Though her words seemed to carry a trace of annoyance, the content of the message made it clear that she considered absolute obedience to her son’s commands to be only natural.
Her texts felt as though they were stripping away the conventions and common sense of the world, drawing them both into a secret time and place where only the two of them existed.
Si-woo felt his giant penis, currently pressed down by his bag, throb with power.
If it hadn't been for the numerous orgasms he had already experienced today, the sheer pleasure and the thrill shooting up his spine like needles might have made him ejaculate right then and there, inside his clothes.
[How cute~ My mom! Since you were a good girl and listened, I guess I should go give you a reward now~ lol]
Even while calling her "Mom," Si-woo spoke to her as if she were his subordinate.
[......]
Mom replied with an ellipsis, signaling that she had read all of his messages.
Si-woo felt a flicker of annoyance that she hadn't responded with a proper sentence, but he decided that things were good enough as they were for now.
In one hand, Si-woo held a black plastic bag containing condoms, vaginal wash, a pregnancy test, and a mask.
With his other hand, he pressed down on the crossbody bag covering his erect cock and headed back into the dark alley where his mother was waiting.
* * *
As he stepped into the dim alleyway, the silhouette of his mother’s naked body greeted him.
Her demeanor was markedly different from when he had suddenly turned back to check on her while on his way to the pharmacy earlier.
Was she feeling a sense of relief, perhaps, at the thought that she could finally put her clothes back on properly, even if they were in such a state?
Though she wasn't making any active gestures toward him, the silhouette of his mother facing him made it feel as if she were genuinely happy to see him return from the pharmacy.
Si-woo found her appearance so cute and lovely that he wanted to pull her into an embrace right then and there.
At the same time, a mischievous urge rose within him to see how she would react if he made things even more difficult and embarrassing for her.
Si-woo pulled an individually wrapped mask out of the black plastic bag.
Hanging the bag on his wrist, he tore open the mask packaging in one go.
He pulled out the pink fashion mask from inside.
Then, he brought the mask toward his mother’s face.
Mom had been standing there, holding her blue cardigan open with both hands after it had been pulled down below her hips.
She flinched for a moment at the sensation of something being thrust toward her face, but she soon leaned forward, aligning her face with the mask Si-woo was holding.
After looping the mask straps over both her ears, Si-woo tucked her hair into place.
He took a step back to admire the outline of her silhouette once more.
Si-woo began to grope her exposed body as if feeling his way through the darkness.
First, he covered her right breast with his hand, then used his thumb and index finger to twist the hardened tip of her nipple.
"Haa-ut..."
Mom’s head tilted back as a moan that sounded like a sharp intake of breath escaped her lips.
Si-woo moved his hand to her left breast, stroking the entire surface with his open palm.
Then, just as he had done with the other side, he twisted her left nipple with his thumb and index finger.
"Hng-aaaaah!"
Exposed and vulnerable in the darkness, Mom helplessly endured Si-woo’s torment.
Si-woo reached out again, placing his hand on her neck.
His fingertips gently caressed the area where he had left hickeys.
Mom tilted her head slightly to the side, making it easier for him to touch her neck.
Applying a bit of pressure, Si-woo gripped her neck with both hands as if to strangle her.
"Hauuuu..."
Mom let out a pained sound.
However, she didn't raise her arms to pull his hands away, nor did she twist her body to escape his grasp.
Si-woo loosened the grip of the hands that had been choking her.
His hand slid down smoothly over her Adam's apple and collarbone, as if tracing the sign of the cross.
His hand dipped between the valley of her breasts, moving further down toward her solar plexus and abdomen.
Passing her navel and lower stomach, Si-woo’s hand arrived at her groin.
The vibrator, still held in place by a Band-Aid, was attached to the front of her groin.
Feeling that the vibrator was in the way, Si-woo moved to remove it.
He gripped the vibrator and suddenly yanked it forward with force.
Rrip!
The sound of the adhesive tearing away from the skin around her clitoris echoed in the alley.
"Aaah-ut!"
Mom let out a moan of clear pain.
After removing the vibrator, Si-woo tossed it into his crossbody bag.
Then, he brought his hand back to her center, using one hand to spread the fissure of her groin wide.
He inserted his other hand into the opening, using his fingers to search for her clitoris.
Soon, his finger brushed against her plump, swollen clitoris.
Though her body flinched, Mom didn't pull her hips back, holding her position as if cooperating with his actions.
Using the fingers that were holding her open, Si-woo pulled the surrounding flesh even tighter to the sides.
He pressed down deep, as if digging into the surrounding flesh and muscle, forcing the clitoris to protrude.
Si-woo brought his fingertip to her slick, wet, and protruding clitoris, lightly flicking it back and forth.
"Haa-ut! Haa-aat!"
Mom’s body jolted, and she moaned at the intense stimulation.
Si-woo kept the surrounding flesh pressed back into her body, keeping the clitoris exposed and fixed in place, while he readied his other hand to deliver a flick.
Thwack! Thwack, thwack!
Si-woo struck the flesh around her clitoris with his finger as if threatening her.
"Hat! Haa-at! Haa-ugh!"
Startled, Mom tensed her muscles and jerked her pelvis back.
"Stay still, Seon-mi!"
Si-woo spoke to her in a low, commanding voice.
"Yes... yes... I'm sorry... I... I was trying to endure it... haa-ut... but suddenly... I was just surprised..."
Mom’s pelvis twitched as she offered her excuse.
"I don't care if it was sudden or not, I told you to stay still, you fucking bitch!"
Si-woo cursed at her, his voice sharp and threatening.
Then, he used his thumb and index finger to pinch and crush the clitoris between her labia, pressing down from above and below.
"Haa-uuuuugh!"
Mom thrust her pelvis forward, her body trembling violently as she endured Si-woo’s persistent and extreme stimulation.
Suddenly, her groin became incredibly wet.
Si-woo stuck out his tongue and brought it to the clitoris pinned between his fingers.
As his soft tongue touched her clitoris, Mom’s body bucked once more.
"Haa-aat..."
Mom’s head was tilted back so far it touched the wall behind her.
Slurp, squelch, slurp!
Si-woo flicked his tongue rapidly, creating friction against her erect clitoris.
"Haa-ut! Haa-at! Huk... hoot... huuk! Hug-euuk!"
As if unable to bear the intense, searing sensation that felt like her flesh was melting, Mom placed both hands—which had been clutching her cardigan—on Si-woo’s head, letting out a string of moans as she began to lose her mind.
Leaning back against the wall, she trembled as if struggling to contain the tension in her body.
Even as she shook and moaned in agony, she didn't try to pull her groin away from Si-woo’s tongue.
She was following his command with absolute obedience.
Then, at some point, her body began to twist and shake with violent tremors.
"Ha-ng! Haa-ang! Hau-ung! Haa-aaaa-ng!"
Her body bucked uncontrollably as she reached orgasm.
Mom let go of the cardigan lapels she had been holding over Si-woo’s head and instinctively tried to push his head away.
The hard protrusion aligned with her tongue and the fissure of her groin was trying to slip away from Si-woo’s face.
"Ha-ng! Ha-ugh! It's... it's over, Si-woo...! Haa-aaaa-k! I'm finished... Master! Please... hng-uuu... haa-at!"
Mom desperately tried to pull her pelvis away, informing Si-woo that she had reached her limit.