Chapter 104: Side Story - Mother (25)
Chapter 104: Side Story - Mother (25)
They had finished their meal. They had also spent some time strolling outside together.
It wasn't that the walk was lackluster; in fact, it had been quite enjoyable.
Even though he was simply walking with his mother, the experience filled Kang Yu-jin with a significant amount of joy and fluttering excitement.
The way people’s gazes fell upon them, and his mother’s beautiful figure as she walked leisurely through those stares, leading the way.
Her hair swaying in the blowing breeze, and her eyes—firm, yet filled with a warm, maternal light.
It was all unbearably beautiful, stirring and goading an impulse within Kang Yu-jin. He managed to endure it in the end, but it was a struggle.
That was why Kang Yu-jin couldn't refuse his mother’s suggestion. Not that he had any reason to refuse in the first place.
It was time to wash up, anyway.
Without hesitation, Kang Yu-jin packed his things and approached the family bath located at the back of the spacious room.
“…It’s really big.”
“Yes, if it’s too small, it ruins the atmosphere.”
His mother said so, but Kang Yu-jin secretly thought that even a cramped tub would have its own charm.
After all, if it were narrow, he could sit his mother on his lap like a lover, wrap his arms around the lower belly he was born from, and lie back in the same tub.
It was something he hadn't experienced yet, but just imagining it sent a surge of desire through him.
It was obvious how things had ended up this way, but Kang Yu-jin realized anew that he was falling in love with his mother.
It was only natural. Most people would be mortified just having a wet dream about a family member and wouldn't be able to look them in the eye for a while.
But he had gone on dates and engaged in displays of affection, skinship, and sex that only the most passionate and devoted lovers would share.
It was only natural for Kang Yu-jin to start feeling romantic love rather than just possessiveness or familial affection every time he looked at his mother.
“Shall we wash first?”
His mother spoke to him and beckoned. Every time she took off a piece of clothing and set it down, the laundry basket filled up.
Among the items, what caught Kang Yu-jin’s eye was her underwear, which bore clear traces of having been soaked and dried repeatedly.
It meant that his mother, too, had been excited while dating her son, leaking pussy juice until she was drenched, over and over again. A throbbing pleasure concentrated in his lower body, causing his front to swell. Nevertheless, Kang Yu-jin tried his best not to show it as he stripped and placed his clothes in the same basket as his mother’s.
“Should I call this an open-air bath?”
“I’m not sure. You could call it that, or not.”
Her answer was vague, but Kang Yu-jin didn't press her. He felt the same way.
Since it was in the middle of the city, it couldn't be a true open-air bath, but because it was nestled against a mountain, it had a relatively open structure that was designed to be shielded from outside eyes.
So, it was an open-air bath in a sense, but since it was attached to the guest room, it was also somewhat enclosed.
It was a Family Mixed Bath that felt a bit awkward to boldly claim as an open-air bath, leaving one unsure of what to call it.
There, Kang Yu-jin, with his cock already heavily swollen and erect, approached the shower facilities attached to the wall alongside his mother.
He didn't even have time to wonder if he should wash separately right next to her.
“Come here.”
Kang Yu-jin couldn't refuse his mother’s authoritative command, so he obediently stood under the same showerhead as her.
The water began to flow. It was clean but ordinary hot water, different from the spring water. As it poured down while they faced the outside air, he watched his mother’s hair get soaked and hang heavy.
The wet strands clung to her breasts—which were so full they looked ready to burst—and left marks against her skin. Kang Yu-jin gathered his mother’s hair with his hands and brushed it back, and her gaze naturally followed her son.
“Spread your arms.”
“Yes.”
His mother’s subsequent actions reminded Kang Yu-jin of the very distant past.
Back when he was a young child who couldn't wash himself yet.
Her touch was gentle and careful, reminiscent of those days, yet unlike then, it felt unmistakably lewd.
Kang Yu-jin flinched as he felt those hands touch and clean his head and face before moving downward.
“We have to get this part clean too. You used it a lot today.”
It was true. Kang Yu-jin couldn't bring himself to say anything; he simply kept his mouth shut and accepted his mother’s touch as she toyed with his cock.
She stroked the shaft with her fingers formed into a ring, then gripped and kneaded the root, stimulating him.
When he finally let out a panting groan, his mother kept her hands moving steadily while looking up at her son.
“Cum whenever you want.”
Considering the number of times remaining, it would usually be better to encourage him to ejaculate whenever possible, but Lee Seon-mi felt a slight hesitation letting those words out.
It wasn't because of the sense of depravity, the guilt, or the worry about their ruined relationship.
It was a hesitation born from an unknown longing and a sense of regret. She couldn't bring herself to voice it, nor did she let it show in her actions.
“But keep it erect while I’m washing you.”
Even though she knew it wasn't something that could be controlled at will, she said it knowing it would excite her son. Kang Yu-jin thought that while receiving a handjob from his mom, the excuse might be that they needed to get clean.
But just because it was an excuse didn't mean the pleasure swirling around his cock was any less intense.
Kang Yu-jin felt the sensation of ejaculation approaching and opened his mouth while trembling.
“Wait, a moment. It’s almost…”
“Do you want to cum? Where do you want to put it?”
A clear look of hesitation crossed his face as he wondered if he should say it, and his mother tilted her head curiously. It was impossible to hold back any longer against her sticky hand movements, and he was now on the verge of climax.
Kang Yu-jin spoke, though he hesitated.
“Mom’s pussy… in your uterus… I want to cum there.”
His mother’s hand stopped. The momentary fluster he sensed made Kang Yu-jin waver.
“If you could just wait a bit before putting it in…”
“Just the tip, I’ll just put the tip in and cum.”
It was a statement that made even Lee Seon-mi’s brain seem to freeze for a moment.
If one knew the purpose and the aftermath of ejaculation, it was something generally difficult to desire.
At the same time, it was no different from him baring his raw desire, knowing full well that she was strictly using contraception.
Since she was taking contraceptive pills anyway, a single creampie wouldn't result in pregnancy, but…
‘It’s as if the goal isn't the act itself, but pregnancy.’
While a difficult-to-describe sense of depravity swirled within her, she couldn't refuse.
“Then…”
Standing, she arched her back slightly. She reached down and spread her pussy.
As her gaping pussy leaked sticky juice that dripped onto his glans, her son flinched as if burned, yet he adjusted his hips and rubbed his glans into the pussy hole.
As she barely swallowed a leaking moan, her son gripped his shaft and began to stroke up and down in that position.
The lewd, splashing sound of the water was loud. She hadn't noticed it before, but her son’s face as he ejaculated…
It was incredibly lovely. Setting aside the act itself, he looked like her precious baby who deserved to be adored.
So, she consciously tightened her pussy hole and reached down to grip her son’s cock.
“Cum as much as you want. Mom’s uterus is for my baby only. I’ll take it all.”
At her deliberate words, her son’s hips jerked violently. Barely resting his hands on his mother Lee Seon-mi’s waist, he ejaculated while suppressing the urge to thrust deep inside.
Lee Seon-mi felt the foreign sensation—a much clearer sensation than usual.
It felt different from when she received it directly in her uterus. It felt like it was overflowing.
The semen, shot with great force, reached deep into the vagina before sliding down the vaginal walls.
Watching her panting son, she let the pouring water hit her.
She should ask if it felt good and tell him to pull out so they could get into the hot spring.
But she felt a lingering sense of dissatisfaction and opened her mouth, only to close it again.
[Number of erections caused by Mother: 120]
[Number of ejaculations caused by Mother: 63]
[Son, Kang Yu-jin, has ejaculated 63/100 times targeting Mother, Lee Seon-mi]
As her eyes scanned the air, the messages appeared. One ejaculation, two erections. Because she continued to stroke the shaft as if squeezing it, the semen dripped out weakly.
And that was while the glans was hooked at the pussy hole, thumping against the vaginal walls. It was spraying out hot.
She had received the ejaculation. There were only 37 times left.
Since he was erect again, they could do it whenever they wanted, so what exactly was she missing?
The moment that thought occurred to Lee Seon-mi, she knew the answer.
She simply hadn't wanted to admit it.
Her eyes trembled slightly. Her son’s gaze, which had slowly lowered, met hers, and he leaned in as if wishing for a kiss.
It wasn't the kind of skinship a mother and son would share; it was a kiss meant for a lover or a wife.
It was a clear sign that the relationship was completely broken, showing that he already regarded his mother as a lover and a potential wife.
She should have made a plausible excuse to refuse, but Lee Seon-mi couldn't.
Rather, she offered her lips to her son because she wanted to.
“Mm…”
Unknowingly letting out a moan, she gripped her son’s buttocks while listening to the sound of sticky pussy juice and semen mixing together.
Sucking on his offered tongue and savoring her son’s saliva, she slowly pulled his buttocks forward.
Her son flinched in surprise at the movement at first.
But his resistance didn't last long. Her wonderful pussy—winding and tightening as if to prove he was born from here—was welcoming him with a mother’s love.
Her son’s hips moved forward. His thick cock cut through the already spent semen and the pussy juice that was wetly warming and staining her insides, reaching the deepest part of the vagina, the place where the glans pressed against the cervix.
The pressure made her exhale a sharp breath into her son’s mouth. Her erogenous zones transformed into a fierce pleasure that made her waist tingle and her legs feel as if they would give way.
When she pulled her lips away with a panting sound, her son looked confused yet blissful.
“I thought you told me to endure it…”
Lee Seon-mi wondered if she could bear such shame, but her mouth had long since betrayed her mind and opened.
Like an uncontrollable impulse, words took shape and reached her son.
“I can’t stand it.”
Her greedy mother pussy tightened as if refusing to let go of her son’s cock, as if she couldn't believe she had said it herself.
Her son’s waist shook at the pussy’s bone-crushing grip, and Lee Seon-mi bit her lip as the pleasure surged from the movement.
The milk was already spilled. The hot spring was right behind them, and the shower had just been turned off, allowing the chill of the season—standing on the border of autumn and winter—to slowly creep in.
In the end, she didn't have many choices.
Lee Seon-mi guided her son’s hands to support her buttocks, then, using her core strength and trusting that her son would hold her, she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.
Her son stumbled for a brief moment but immediately found his balance. His cock pushed in greedily as if wanting to go even deeper, even though it couldn't.
Feeling all of it, Lee Seon-mi let out a sweet moan despite herself and spoke to her son, who was staring at her with wide eyes.
“We should get into the hot spring.”
It was a silent declaration.
A declaration that they would enjoy the hot spring bath and incest together.
There was no way her son would refuse.
Soon, Lee Seon-mi entered the hot spring, joined with her son above and below.
Before long, she could feel both her soul and body being filled with warmth.