Chapter 93: Side Story - Mother (14) ♥
Chapter 93: Side Story - Mother (14) ♥
Kang Yu-jin tried desperately to concentrate, but he couldn't.
The reason was simple. His mother’s hand was gripping his cock, wrapping around it softly and moving up and down in a gentle caress.
In truth, the manual stimulation itself wasn't mind-blowingly pleasurable.
His mother’s technique wasn't particularly exceptional, nor was her touch so exquisite that it felt extraordinary.
However, Kang Yu-jin was aroused by the mere fact that his mother was pressed right up against him like a lover, giving him a handjob.
As he let out ragged breaths while listening to the monotonous voice of the documentary, his mother gazed at her son intently.
A mixture of various emotions swirled in that gaze—emotions she hid so artfully that even she might not have recognized them in a mirror.
There was satisfaction, but also self-loathing and a sense of depravity.
There was even a faint trace of revulsion. Though it had diminished significantly, the reality of what she was doing with her son still brought her regret and hesitation.
But more than that, a sense of responsibility pushed her forward. This was something she had already started, and it wouldn't be strange for her son to be angry if she stopped now.
No one likes to be cut off in the middle of the act, and it was even worse when the mother was the one who had initiated the temptation.
If someone pulls you across a line and then suddenly stops of their own volition, the feeling is truly...
And so, as Lee Seon-mi moved her hand, she reminded herself of something even more important.
[Ejaculations by the son, Kang Yu-jin, toward the mother, Lee Seon-mi: 24/100]
This was necessary to save her son. This was a noble act to prevent the tragedy he would otherwise face.
While she whispered this to herself, she also came up with excuses and lies to tell her conscience.
‘I’m just a pervert who wanted to do this with my son.’
It wasn't true. Anyone could see that. Perhaps even her son knew.
Therefore, that excuse wasn't effective enough. After a moment's hesitation, she added another justification.
‘Just look at that body. It’s stimulating.’
She looked at her son’s body anew.
Not with the eyes of a mother as she had until now, but with the eyes of a woman.
And through those eyes, her son’s body was magnificent.
‘His manhood is large, and he’s in great shape. He has a handsome face, too. What woman wouldn't want to be held by him?’
While she prepared these excuses for herself, she sought to turn them into reality.
Carrying this guilt and emptiness forever wouldn't be good in the long run.
Of course, if she told him everything and asked for his cooperation, this kind child would likely listen and accept it, perhaps even masturbating to pictures of her a hundred times.
But because he was a kind child, he might feel deep regret and negative emotions from the act, leading him to distance himself from her, rebel, or in the worst case, try to force himself on her once everything was over.
The end result might not be much different from now, but the aftermath would be far more severe.
And she did not want that kind of future. She wanted her family to remain a family; even if things became twisted, she wanted them to stay as stable as possible.
In that sense, Lee Seon-mi believed this was the best path.
To reach the best possible outcome, she consciously deceived herself. Moving beyond merely observing his body, she slid her hand over his firm chest.
“…Ngh.”
“My son, you’ve grown so much.”
She spoke the seductive words she had consciously prepared. They were carefully selected spices intended for her son, meant to evoke both a sense of depravity and excitement.
“It feels like only yesterday that a tiny baby came out of me. And now you’ve grown so manly.”
“Mother, saying things like that—”
“I told you to call me Mom.”
“…Mom.”
Her son’s face flushed with embarrassment. He looked adorable. Doing this to such a lovely child filled her with guilt, but she forced it down.
Instead, she stimulated him by gently rubbing his glans with her thumb, moving her hand slowly over his chest as she leaned into him.
‘It’s not enough. A lot of pre-cum is leaking out, but… he’s not excited enough to drain everything I fed him with that eel today.’
What should she do? As she pondered her options, she adjusted her uncomfortable position, which inevitably caused their thighs to mesh together with a wet, squelching sound.
Just then, the narrator in the documentary fell silent, making the sound ring out clearly. Seeing her son’s eyes shift, Lee Seon-mi saw her opportunity.
“Mom’s excited, too. From touching yours.”
Her son opened his mouth and then closed it. Reading the clear hesitation on his handsome face, the mother slid her hand down from his chest and took his right hand.
She interlaced their fingers, stroking the spaces between them. Feeling his body flinch, Lee Seon-mi moved his hand toward her own body.
She hesitated. How could she not? He was her son.
However, that hesitation was suppressed when she felt his hand begin to move of its own accord, coming to rest on her thigh.
She slowly guided his hand up from her thigh. She gritted her teeth against the urge to run away, and fortunately, she pushed past the crisis.
His fingers touched her pussy.
His middle finger spread the sticky texture over her pussy hole. His body shuddered violently, and his cock vomited a thick amount of pre-cum.
“It’s so wet.”
His gaze trembled, and his breathing grew heavy.
Kang Yu-jin breathed raggedly as he touched the very place he had come from.
A wave of depravity swept over him.
Arousal filled his mind, and his cock twitched, painting his mother’s hand with pre-cum.
“This is where you came from, Yu-jin.”
Knowing the weight of those words, Lee Seon-mi said them intentionally, making him gasp.
“Touch it.”
“I, well…”
“It’s okay. Mom gives you permission.”
Her son swallowed hard. His Adam’s apple bobbed significantly as his hand slid over her pussy hole.
His middle and index fingers stroked the opening, coated in her juices, making a squelching sound.
Feeling this, Lee Seon-mi let a shallow moan escape her lips, making sure he heard it.
[Current Action: The son, Kang Yu-jin, is touching the vagina he was born from and is aroused by the fact that his mother is feeling sexual stimulation from his touch.]
[Advice: Ejaculation is imminent. It is recommended to collect the semen via the mouth or vagina to ensure he sleeps afterward.]
Fortunately, the effect was certain. Lee Seon-mi glanced around for a moment and then ducked under the blanket while still holding his cock.
“Mom…?”
Her son pulled his hand away from her pussy, his voice sounding confused and slightly disappointed. As if to reward him, Lee Seon-mi positioned herself between his legs.
Her son lifted the blanket, and his bewildered face looked down at her in the dim light.
Watching him, Lee Seon-mi took his cock into her mouth without hesitation.
In that instant, a leaked moan escaped him. Looking up at her son, she lowered her head deep, taking him in all the way to the base.
“Ugh, h-ngh, ah…!”
At that moment, her son ejaculated. It would have been difficult to swallow if she took it directly in her mouth because of the nausea, but taking it directly down her throat meant she could just swallow without tasting it, so it wasn't a problem.
Lee Seon-mi kept her eyes closed, giving him the impression that she was savoring the semen. As if moved by this, her son injected a large, thick amount of semen directly into his mother’s stomach through her throat.
[Number of erections caused by Mother: 75]
[Number of ejaculations caused by Mother: 25]
[Ejaculations by the son, Kang Yu-jin, toward the mother, Lee Seon-mi: 25/100]
The message floating over her closed eyelids changed. Lee Seon-mi found the twitching cock endearing and performed the cleanup perfectly.
“Ugh, M-Mom…!”
She kept the cock in her mouth to the root, sucking hard as she slowly pulled her head back.
She gripped the exposed base with a ring formed by her thumb and index finger, stimulating him by moving the ring while sucking on the glans.
Milking the remaining semen from his urethra was a necessary task for her.
Based on the few times she had made him ejaculate and taken it in her mouth, milking the leftover semen from the urethra didn't count as an additional ejaculation.
Since she needed to squeeze out entirely new semen for the count, she diligently performed her son’s 'cleanup fellatio.'
Of course, that wasn't the only effect.
[Number of erections caused by Mother: 76]
Holding the cock she had just pulled out of her mouth, she opened her lips. When she showed him her empty mouth, devoid of even a single drop of semen, his cock grew larger as if on cue.
Veins bulged, and it throbbed, vomiting pre-cum as if trying to treat the woman before him not as a mother, but as a female to be impregnated.
It was exactly what she had hoped for.
And so, Lee Seon-mi asked as she gently kneaded his cock.
“Did that feel good?”
“…Ye-yes.”
“Exactly where and how did it feel good?”
Her son froze, unable to answer, perhaps thinking about the words he would have to say, but Lee Seon-mi intentionally provoked him.
“Did it not feel good? You don’t have to lie. Mom is—”
“It felt… it felt good. Having Mom’s mouth on my, um, cock… and having you suck it…”
Her son squeezed out the words despite his embarrassment. She felt good at his effort.
She was pleased with the fact that she had succeeded, but she was also touched by the fact that even in this situation, her son endured the shame because he was afraid of hurting his mother’s feelings.
It was an inspiring sight for her as well.
It gave her the courage to consider an option she had long hesitated over—one she knew was the most efficient but required crossing a major line.
But since she had already crossed the line, it was only a matter of time. She couldn't bear to let her son see her cower and retreat when he was being so brave.
“Then, do you want to feel even better?”
Her son didn't answer, his gaze naturally dropping. Below her face, likely to her breasts. And there his gaze lingered.
Seeing him think of that immediately after she mentioned feeling better, it seemed he desperately wanted it, but Lee Seon-mi was thinking of something more.
‘I’ll have to do that for him next time.’
Thinking this, Lee Seon-mi moved her body, making her breasts—slick with sweat from being under the blanket—bounce as she overlapped herself on top of him.
‘He’ll probably be able to cum a lot. If he sees his semen smeared on my breasts, he’ll probably get hard again right away.’
As her son’s cock throbbed and groaned beneath her soft skin, Lee Seon-mi sat up and grabbed a paper box from under her pillow.
“We’ll do that next time. For now, let’s feel good together, Mom and you.”
Her son’s eyes widened, and his ragged breath hitched in his throat.
Naturally, his breathing grew heavy, and his already erect cock throbbed. An excitement so vivid it felt like it might catch fire.
She felt it through their touching thighs, and she saw the visible thrill in his eyes.
Lee Seon-mi honestly thought he was cute as she took an incredibly thin piece of rubber out of the paper box.
“Mom will put it on for you. Keep it up.”
“A condom…!”
“Yes, a condom.”
Was this his first time seeing one? Lee Seon-mi looked down at him curiously, then had a good idea and spoke.
“Or would you rather get Mom pregnant?”
“A-ah, no, that’s…”
She didn't know whether to feel sorry or glad that he couldn't give a firm 'no.'
However, just mentioning the possibility of pregnancy made his heart rate skyrocket, and his cock felt even larger.
Deciding that a win was a win, Lee Seon-mi brought the condom to his cock and rolled it on.
‘I’m glad I practiced beforehand.’
It had been difficult because she’d never used one. She had practiced intentionally, calculating that if the 'perfect mother' Lee Seon-mi was clumsy in this area, his mood might cool down in the meantime.
And since she was the type of person who excelled at anything with practice, she was able to put the condom on his cock in no time.
His cock seemed to twitch in anticipation, as if ready.
Her son’s face was filled with expectation for what was about to happen. Yet, his hands hesitated. Lee Seon-mi guided his hands to her thighs and made him grip them firmly.
What should she say to make him even more excited? Following the impulse whispering in her ear, she decided it was better to say it, even if it was an empty promise.
“Even if you want to get Mom pregnant, hold it in. I’ll let you do it later.”
His cock throbbed violently. Lee Seon-mi leaned forward, placing her hands on either side of him. Feeling her nipples brush against his chest, she lifted her hips and aligned her pussy hole with his glans.
She pressed her waist down. Her pussy hole parted, and her vagina, which had been tightly closed after a long period of disuse, opened up.
A stinging pain seeped in. A pain that made her hips twitch.
But compared to the pain of childbirth, it was bearable. Above all, she was confident in her ability to endure pain.
She pressed her hips down firmly, fueled by a feigned excitement for her son, a fierce sexual desire she hadn't known she possessed, and the sense of depravity from the fact that what was entering her was her son’s cock.
Her internal walls parted to welcome a new partner, and she accepted him, squeezing him from top to bottom, left to right, and front to back until he was perfectly snug.
A distinct squelching sound could be heard.
It stopped with a gasping sound as he reached the very end of her vagina, where the cervix lay.
Opening the eyes she had closed at some point, Lee Seon-mi faced her son with a flushed face and half-lidded eyes.
Sweat trickled down her cheek, pooling at her chin before dropping off. Lee Seon-mi whispered as she moved her hips, rubbing against the cock positioned beneath her womb.
“Welcome back.”
The womb where Kang Yu-jin was born. The womb that had admitted nothing since she gave birth to Kang Yu-ri.
In a sense, the womb he had left when he was born, but to which he had finally returned.
At those words, spoken intentionally to trigger his sense of depravity, her son’s cock gave a massive twitch.