Chapter 105: Side Story - Mother (26)♥
Chapter 105: Side Story - Mother (26)♥
Walking while remaining inside her was, in truth, a rather laborious task.
It was only natural, considering he was carrying a person in an unstable posture while moving, all while resisting the waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
Stamina was essential, but even more than that, patience was required.
He wouldn't go so far as to say he needed the ability to endure the pleasure itself, but at the very least, he had to focus enough not to lose his balance without completely forgetting the mood or the excitement.
This was quite a difficult feat, and it was something Lee Seon-mi didn't realize.
Though she was a mother who appeared perfect and was a party to this mother-son incest, she was still just a woman.
There was no way for her to know the exact extent of a man’s labor. Thus, as his mother, she simply tightened her pussy around him to further his excitement while wrapping her arms around his neck.
Her naturally large breasts were pressed against her son’s chest. Her heated breath grew shallow, and Kang Yu-jin walked on, worried his legs might give out from the intense stimulation hitting him from multiple directions at once.
Fortunately, thanks to his training and everything he had done with his mother until now, he didn't collapse. Yu-jin was able to steadily lower himself and his mother into the hot spring water.
"Ngh."
An immediate impact washed over them the moment they submerged.
As Lee Seon-mi settled onto her son’s lap, she let out a moan as her uterus felt the weight of her own body pressing down.
She felt her son’s perfectly shaped and sized cock piercing through her, as if trying to return to the place where he was once born.
It shouldn't be able to enter, yet it pounded against the closed door, urging it to open. As she barely swallowed a ragged breath, her son’s body trembled slightly.
He must be feeling good.
Then again, she felt good too. Because it felt so good, her pussy was tightening around her son’s shaft and glans of its own accord, offering a sticky, clinging pressure.
It was only natural to feel good. Thinking it was better for both of them to feel pleasure rather than just one, Lee Seon-mi moved her hips—specifically her lower abdomen—flexibly, stimulating him by tightening around his cock as she moved back and forth.
When her son let out a slow breath in response, a sense of composure arrived alongside the pleasure.
"Son, how is it?"
"It’s good. So good..."
"Mom... feels good too. Yes."
Her son’s face drew closer. His lips parted. Previously, she would have been startled, but now, the deep skinship of lovers was right before her eyes.
Their lips overlapped, their tongues met, and as she sucked on her son’s saliva as if it were a delicious drink, his cock twitched, gouging into her pussy with the cervix as the center.
It was a wonderful feeling. She felt an indescribable, comfortable pleasure slowly piercing through her entire body, starting from her lower abdomen.
It was something she had never felt even when using the bathtub at home. Clinging tightly to her son, Lee Seon-mi focused on their sticky kiss, feeling his body heat through her skin and beyond her uterus.
That sensation. As she engaged in such intimate contact with her son, Lee Seon-mi felt that she could never truly get used to this act, yet at the same time, she was gaining an inexpressible sense of fulfillment.
The intimate interaction with family that she had longed for for so long—an act that made a family look like a family.
It felt as though what she had desired so much was finally right in front of her.
Even if it was severely twisted, she couldn't deny that this, too, was a branch of affection.
Lee Seon-mi moved faithfully to that affection.
She entwined her tongue with her son’s, rubbing her lips against his while moving her hips.
Moving from above to the front, then angling down to press the glans against her cervix.
She pressed her weight down and then pulled back, stimulating him and exhaling a moan into her son’s mouth. When they pulled their lips apart, panting, a string of saliva hung between the mother and son as their heated breaths escaped in the form of moans.
"It feels so good."
It was a statement that made her flinch at her own words. Lee Seon-mi couldn't believe she had actually said that.
It wasn't meant to be a seduction. It was just that she truly felt so good, and her head was so hazy.
The hot water enveloped her body, and even in the midst of that, her son’s body was holding her warmly.
That was why the words had leaked out of her mouth unconsciously. As if accepting herself for saying such things, she tried to increase her speed.
But when her son’s hand firmly pressed down on her thigh to stop her, she flinched and looked down at him.
Her hands were resting on his shoulders, and his gaze blankly swept over his mother.
"Son...?"
"Slowly. I want to do it slowly."
And though she was so anxious she could hardly stand it, she couldn't bring herself to argue with his words.
Just as he said, if they wanted to enjoy it for a long time and extract as much as possible, there was no need to rush tonight. So, she slowed the pace of her grinding as much as possible and tightened her arms around his neck.
"...Can you handle it, son?"
There was a hint of sulkiness in her voice. It was a voice so laden with emotion that even she was surprised. Her son laughed at his mother’s words.
"I'm saying we should go slow because it's hard to handle."
Lee Seon-mi tilted her head slightly as if she didn't understand. As her water-dampened hair clung to her skin, her son brushed the strands away while stroking his mother’s waist.
Even that touch was incredibly stimulating.
His thumb pressed firmly against the spot where her uterus lay as it brushed her abdomen, and his four fingers wrapped around her slender waist.
Everywhere those fingers brushed left a burning thirst. With her arms around his neck, she buried her nose in the crown of his head and moved her hips somewhat quickly, only to feel his hand press her thigh to slow her down each time.
She was getting impatient.
Is he not feeling impatient at all?
She wanted to move violently right now to urge an ejaculation, to have her vision blur and bring her to tears, to do it until her sight turned white.
But her son didn't seem to feel that way. Rather, every time he saw a sign of her trying to rush, he suppressed her and made her move slowly.
Feeling a bit piqued, Lee Seon-mi buried her face in his cleavage and forcibly pulled her pussy back until only the glans remained inside, stimulating only the head with shallow movements of her hips.
"Ah, ngh, ugh. M-Mom...?!"
"Stay still."
"If you do that, I'll... soon...!"
"Just cum. All of it. Cum inside so we don't dirty the spring water."
Perhaps sensing her slight sulkiness, her son started to laugh while his face was still buried in her cleavage, then stopped.
"I get... it. Let me slow down for a bit... You were the one who said to go slow!"
Did she say that? Lee Seon-mi tilted her head in confusion, unable to remember as she brushed her hair back. Her son looked up at his mother from between her breasts and grit his teeth.
"—Ngh?!"
What happened next was somewhat of a mystery to Lee Seon-mi. For a moment, her consciousness blurred and then returned. The time her consciousness was cut off was likely close to an instant, but the fact that it had happened remained unchanged.
"What...?"
As her head slumped down, her son’s face was close.
Her hips, which had been raised to stimulate him by tightening her pussy around the glans, were now pressed tightly against him. Her pussy was painfully tightening around his cock, accepting all of it as if trying to mold itself to his shape.
The size and thickness made a gasp escape her involuntarily. As if it had been tempered by repeated ejaculations, his cock felt more vivid than ever. Feeling it, she looked at her son with ragged breath.
"Son...?"
Her trailing voice sounded lewd. Her son thought to himself that he never dreamed he would feel such strong sexual desire for his mother—and not just lust, but the kind of feelings one would have for a lover, like finding her cute or lovely.
"I'm intentionally holding back because Mom keeps trying to get ahead."
He firmly gripped the buttocks of the mother who gave birth to him.
He squeezed so hard that for a moment, her buttocks were crushed into the shape of his fingers. It was a level of force that felt intrusive for a second. It was only natural for Lee Seon-mi to stiffen, and it was only natural for her to squirm to escape.
...I can't get away.
She realized immediately that she couldn't move an inch.
Her son’s face was less than 10cm away. It was so close that she could only see part of his face, not the whole thing.
Her pussy convulsed happily, swallowing his cock to the root, and her uterus had long since pushed upward, begging for his sperm.
Then, what about the rest of her body?
Without hiding anything, her body was relaxing, flushing with color, and her heart was racing as if welcoming a new husband.
Was it the effect of the hot spring? She wondered as she looked at her son.
"Son, Mom..."
"No."
She hadn't even finished her sentence. When Lee Seon-mi’s eyes widened at her son showing a side of himself she had never seen before, he spoke.
"I'm taking the lead now. Mom always led, and besides, you said this was a filial piety trip."
It was just a pretext. An excuse she had consciously used to deceive Yu-ri.
When those words came out, Lee Seon-mi blinked.
And as her son looked at his mother’s face, he leaned in as if he couldn't stand it anymore and kissed her.
For a long time, she had been a beautiful ballerina and an object of admiration, but now she was a mother who loved her son and a woman who loved him.
Perhaps his first love. With every spot his lips brushed, Lee Seon-mi felt that reality and tightened her pussy. She remembered the time she held him when he was a tiny baby, the time she changed his diapers, the time she bathed him, the time they walked hand in hand, and the time he looked up at her with clear, shining eyes while she did ballet.
She stimulated him with her pussy meat, which clung tightly from the root to the head without a single gap, as if trying to wring every drop of semen out of him. Feeling that stimulation, her son brushed his lips against his mother’s neck and eyelids.
"We're going to keep bathing like this."
He spoke in a voice deeply imbued with affection. His mother’s mouth hung open as she felt the change in her son, and as if he had been waiting, he pulled her body into an embrace and overlapped their lips.
Without even using his tongue, it was a French kiss that purely displayed his affection.
Only their joined lower halves told a different story.
[Number of times ejaculated due to Mother: 64]
[Son, Kang Yu-jin, has ejaculated 64/100 times targeting Mother, Lee Seon-mi]
There was an affectionate and intimate creampie, something a mother and son should never do. Feeling the foreign sensation filling her uterus, a warmth quite different from the heat of the spring, she met her son’s eyes.
Then, her son whispered as he pulled his lips away after a romantic, affectionate stroke.
"I love you, Mom."
Her son gripped his mother’s buttocks as if she were his own possession.