Chapter 441 (Mom) (Si-woo's Front Yard)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 441 (Mom) (Si-woo's Front Yard)
"Then stay like that for two minutes! I'm starting the timer now! And don't cry!"
Speaking as if he were granting his mother some grand mercy, Si-woo set the alarm on his smartphone and stepped into the yard.
"Yes... hic... Master..."
Mom replied in a sobbing voice as Si-woo entered the yard.
Si-woo left the iron gate about a third of the way open and watched her through the gap. He dropped the shopping bags, his bag, and the clothes onto the grass.
People passing by on the street outside wouldn't be able to see Si-woo, but from where he stood, he had a clear view of his mother kneeling miserably.
Naked and kneeling, Mom curled her body inward and breathed heavily. She trembled, her body shivering as she endured the shame and humiliation, terrified that someone she knew might pass by during the two minutes Si-woo had dictated.
Her large, supple breasts were pushed together, creating a provocative, alluring shape. With piteous eyes, she stole glances at Si-woo through the gap in the gate.
Soon, her gaze drifted toward the massive meat pole protruding from Si-woo’s clothes. His thick penis was still slick with wet fluids, a clear testament to the fact that it had been deep inside her body only moments ago.
Si-woo felt his mother’s eyes on his penis. His stiff, erect member twitched in the air as if it had gained a life of its own. Seeing it throb, Mom’s body reacted with a jolt, seemingly recalling the sensation of that mass of flesh stirring inside her.
Checking the timer, Si-woo watched his mother kneeling just outside the open gate as if he were admiring a piece of art. Unable to suppress the surging impulse, he reached out and gripped his penis.
He aimed the tip of his shaft toward his mother’s face. Staring at her seductive body, he wrapped his hand around his massive pillar of flesh and began to stroke it vigorously.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed continuously from his pelvis.
Mom watched him masturbate with a dazed expression and unfocused eyes. Every time her gaze met Si-woo’s—which was fixed on her like a predator's—her body flinched as if struck by a bolt of electricity.
Each time she jolted, a tingle ran down Si-woo’s spine, making him feel as though they were connected by a remote-controlled vibrator.
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Ring! Ring! Ring!
While he was lost in the rhythm of stroking himself and watching his mother’s humiliation, the two minutes he had set on his phone quickly passed.
Si-woo tapped the screen to silence the alarm.
Through the gap in the gate, he could see his mother still kneeling naked. She looked as though she were barely suppressing the urge to bolt inside the moment the gate opened. She twisted her kneeling thighs together, looking up at Si-woo with pleading eyes.
"Wait!"
Even though the time was up, Si-woo commanded her to wait, as if testing her patience and obedience.
"Mmmph..."
Mom let out a small moan, like a puppy holding back its urine, and waited for his next command. Seeing her like that made Si-woo’s member throb with renewed strength.
He held his smartphone horizontally and aimed the camera lens at her. Then, he pressed the record button and began filming.
"Now, crawl inside! Like a dog! On all fours!"
While recording her, Si-woo ordered his mother to crawl into the house like an animal.
Upon hearing her son command her to crawl like a dog, Mom’s breathing grew ragged, seemingly from a strange sense of excitement. She placed her hands on the ground, lifted her hips from her kneeling position, and assumed a puppy-like posture on all fours.
Remaining prone, she crossed the threshold of the gate one limb at a time. She crawled through the narrow opening, her arms and legs moving in a rhythmic, canine gait. Once inside the yard, she remained on all fours, waiting for Si-woo’s next order.
"Close the gate! Seon-mi!"
Standing in the yard with his penis standing tall, Si-woo barked the order as if training a dog.
Obeying the command, Mom turned around while remaining on all fours. Her seductive buttocks and rear view were laid bare before Si-woo’s eyes.
Clang!
Using her head and shoulders, she pushed the iron gate shut. Once it was closed, she turned back toward Si-woo. Her naked body, still on all fours, trembled violently from a mix of humiliation, shame, and intense arousal.
"Now, crawl over here!"
Si-woo commanded, shaking his rock-hard penis at her. He looked like a master calling a puppy with a favorite toy.
Mom’s body jolted as she stared at Si-woo’s massive member with glazed eyes. She hesitated for a moment, but then, as if fully submitting to his will, she began to crawl toward him.
As she moved her hands and feet in a diagonal cross, her waist and shoulders swayed seductively. Her breasts, hanging heavy with gravity, shifted and bounced with every step she took.
Si-woo watched her approach and then knelt down, positioning his penis at the level of her face. It was as if the tip of his throbbing shaft was her final destination.
Mom kept her eyes fixed on Si-woo’s penis as she drew closer. Finally, she arrived right in front of his erect member. As if sensing his intent, she leaned her face forward without even being told.
Si-woo reached out and gently lifted the mask she was wearing, exposing her lips and chin. He moved his hand, which was still gripping his shaft, and lined up the tip with her mouth.
The swollen head of his penis brushed against her plush, red lips. Without hesitation, Si-woo thrust his hips forward, burying his massive cock deep into her mouth.
"Hauuuup!"
Mom’s lips stretched wide as they met the tip of his penis, greedily enveloping the shaft. Si-woo felt the slick, wet membranes of her inner mouth sliding against his skin. Her soft tongue pressed against the underside of his shaft and began to lick upward slowly.
The warmth and snugness of her mouth felt as though his member were melting into her.
Mom looked up into the lens of the smartphone camera Si-woo was holding. Si-woo maintained eye contact with her through the screen. A surge of electricity and a tingling sensation filled his penis, so intense that it wouldn't have been strange if he ejaculated right then and there.
Si-woo placed his free hand on top of his mother’s head. He began to stroke her hair gently. Feeling his tender touch while her mouth was filled with her son’s massive, hard penis, Mom lowered her gaze shyly.
Ding!
Si-woo watched her with a satisfied expression for a moment before stopping the recording and saving the video to his phone.
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"Now that we're home, I'll turn you back into 'Mom' soon. A promise is a promise! But let's stay like this for just a bit longer. Seon-mi's mouth feels so good, I don't think I can pull out just yet!"
Si-woo continued to stroke her hair as he spoke.
As if answering him, Mom blinked several times and moved her tongue in a wide, sweeping motion around his penis. The dizzying pleasure felt like a needle piercing his brain, threatening to set his entire body on fire. The sensation of her ecstatic tongue sliding against the sensitive skin of his penis made Si-woo vibrate with a phantom current.
"As... as soon as we go inside, go straight to the bathroom and shower! Don't worry about Se-hee or Se-young! I'll... I'll make sure they don't notice. You just... ngh... act like everything is normal, Mom."
Si-woo spoke, struggling to suppress the urge to ejaculate that was building deep in his gut.
"Put the swimsuit in the washing machine. It’s new, so it needed to be washed anyway. Like I said before, I’ll bring you a change of clothes after you shower."
Si-woo gave her detailed instructions on what to do next. At some point, the way he addressed her had shifted back from "Seon-mi" to "Mom."
Mom moved her tongue vigorously against his penis again, as if acknowledging his words. Did she realize his way of addressing her had changed? Her eyes, now fixed on Si-woo’s face, shone with a brilliant light.