Chapter 98: Side Story - Mother (19)
Chapter 98: Side Story - Mother (19)
As they headed toward the gym where her Pilates class was held, the mother and son weren't exactly idle.
Even though he had already ejaculated once in his pants, Lee Seon-mi needed to make her son ejaculate fifty-two more times—either into her or because of her. Meanwhile, her son, Kang Yu-jin, was becoming increasingly accustomed to his mother satisfying his desires.
After driving to the gym and arriving at the parking lot, the mother pulled down her son’s pants while people passed by outside.
“…Haah.”
Exhaling a heated breath, the mother faced her son’s cock. It was sticky and wet with semen, drenched in so much pre-cum that it had completely soaked through his underwear.
The semen he had spilled while getting worked up taking photos and videos of her was now mixed with the distinct, musky scent of pre-cum, filling her nostrils with a pungent, lewd essence.
It was impossible for it not to be revolting. While she had grown used to swallowing his cum, that was only when she took it directly down her throat.
Licking the semen directly and tasting that raw, fishy flavor wasn't particularly pleasant.
Especially since it belonged to her son. Even now, having made up her mind and steeled her resolve, she found herself hesitating.
However, she couldn't hesitate for long. She steadied her heart and repeated a mantra to herself.
‘I’m a bad mother. A mother who enjoys sucking her son’s cock.’
And fitting for such a mother, she took her son’s cock—covered in semen and pre-cum—into her mouth.
She licked the shaft with her outstretched tongue. The raw taste and pungent smell that made her brain tingle filled her nasal cavity, making her body shiver.
‘Because I’m a bad mother who enjoys eating her son’s cum… I have to eat it quietly.’
With that thought, she lowered her head. Fortunately, even if the taste was foul, she was able to manage the licking.
Whether it was because of her resolve or something else, she couldn't be sure.
She quietly sucked and licked her son’s cock until it was clean.
‘He liked it more here.’
When she rolled her tongue over her son’s already familiar erogenous zones, he let out a sweet groan and squeezed out more pre-cum into her mouth.
As she pursed her lips to suck up the pre-cum, his hand came to rest on her hair. Accepting his gentle stroking, she moved her head, and the cocktail of her son’s various bodily fluids seemed to paralyze her tongue.
Salty, bitter, and raw.
It wasn't exactly a pleasant taste, but it created the illusion of making her pussy ache and her uterus squirm in longing for his semen.
A taste unique to her son. She finished cleaning his cock by licking and sucking it thoroughly before facing the now-erect member.
“It’s clean now.”
Even though she had spoken without thinking, his cock twitched. Had it sounded lewd? Though she didn't quite understand why, she ran her fingers—curled into a ring—up from the base before standing up.
“Well then, Mom is going to go work out, so…”
How could she make it so that her son would think only of her, at least when he was taking care of himself?
There were the videos and the foreplay they just had, and the sex they would have when she returned.
But she wanted something more certain. And she realized that to be certain, it helped to have a good ‘ingredient.’
So, stopping mid-sentence as she told him she was leaving, she pulled off her yoga pants right in front of her son’s eyes.
She let him stare at the stringy, clinging pussy juice, and she didn't swat away or avoid his hand as it crept closer, letting it brush against her thigh.
Instead, as if acting the coquette, she took his hand and guided it to touch her pussy.
Her hand was drenched in pussy juice. She felt a sense of relief at the fact that she could get this aroused while doing this with her son.
If she hadn't been wet, if she hadn't been excited at all, her son would have noticed and kept his distance.
“Yu-jin.”
“Uh, ah, yes.”
“Move your hand.”
Startled, her son pulled his hand away. Realizing she had said something that could be misunderstood again, Lee Seon-mi added:
“I’m not telling you not to touch me.”
“Oh, then…”
“The smell will soak into the seats if you cum on them, so use this until Mom gets back. You can touch Mom’s pussy all you want once I’m done.”
She pulled her yoga pants down, and with them still hooked around one leg, she peeled her panties away from the clinging fabric and handed them to her son.
It was a scrap of cloth so drenched in pussy juice that it could no longer function as underwear, but that was fine in its own way. Her son would surely be excited by it.
Even now, his cock was twitching as if he wanted to ram it inside her the moment he saw her pussy. She considered letting him do it just once right then and there, but decided against it.
[Number of erections caused by Mother: 101]
Even though she saw the number rising, her routine was also important.
She didn't want to completely ruin her son’s life or keep him alive in a state worse than death.
She wanted to maintain her son’s life as much as possible, and her own life as well.
Even though they had already crossed the line and their relationship was broken, and even if the end in sight was a miserable one.
She wanted to keep up the appearance of daily life. Engraving today’s workout routine into her mind, she held out the piece of cloth she had been wearing just moments ago to her son.
“Think of it as cumming inside Mom while you use it.”
She even went as far as wrapping it around his cock and lightly sliding it up and down.
She found herself looking adorably at his cock as it twitched and spat out pre-cum. Then, she deliberately rubbed the glans against the part that had touched her pussy hole before thrusting it into his hand.
“Don't cum too much. You have to put some in Mom’s uterus, too.”
Fortunately, she had already grown accustomed to such graphic expressions. Her son nodded, and Lee Seon-mi pulled her yoga pants back on.
The mound of her pussy was prominently outlined, and pussy juice was stickily smeared, but that was fine.
It was enough to just pull the front of her pants down for a moment and wipe herself. Even if pussy juice was still leaking out after wiping with a few wet wipes and tissues.
At least it wouldn't show during the workout. With that thought, she gave her son’s cheek one last stroke and stepped out of the car.
“I’ll be back.”
*
Lee Seon-mi’s routine was almost never broken.
The other members and instructors at the Pilates studio knew this well, so she easily noticed the curious glances directed her way.
They were clearly remembering her recent absence. It was unlike her, and they were likely wondering what on earth had happened.
But she didn't bother to explain, and since she wasn't particularly social, no one came over to ask.
In that regard, she was reminded of her second daughter, Kang Yu-min, but they were different.
Lee Seon-mi had a more noble and cold aura, so people didn't find her easy to approach or treat her as someone "cute." Her age played a part in that as well.
Because of this, she was able to focus on her exercise despite all the difficulties, and she was able to forget the excitement she had felt while licking her son’s cock and eating his cum.
However, she knew that wouldn't last forever. As the end of the workout approached and time passed, she felt a simultaneous sense of anxiety and an inexplicable excitement.
An excitement felt in the form of heat spreading along her lower abdomen inside her skin-tight yoga pants, which were clinging to her as pussy juice flowed.
It was clear sexual arousal. Perhaps it was because she had just performed oral sex in the parking lot, but she frowned at the excitement that was becoming difficult to suppress.
Why on earth?
Because her son was waiting in the parking lot?
And not just waiting, but masturbating to maintain his arousal while thinking about the sex he would have with his mother?
[Number of times ejaculated because of Mother: 49]
[Quest: Son, Kang Yu-jin, ejaculates 100 times targeting Mother, Lee Seon-mi 49/100]
She realized it wasn't just that when she saw the message appear before her eyes.
Her son had just ejaculated. And he had done it while imagining her, wanting her, and picturing himself with her.
While masturbating with the panties she had been wearing—the ones covered in her pussy juice—and using the video she took before leaving the house as material to rub his cock to.
Just realizing that fact made her face flush and caused her pussy to clench tightly, even though nothing was inside it.
So, she left her spot under the pretext of going to the restroom and grabbed her smartphone.
Entering the restroom, she pulled down her yoga pants in front of the clean toilet.
As if the pussy juice had pooled at the bottom of her mound, it dripped onto the floor the moment she lowered them.
It was a phenomenon that could only be explained by one thing: she, too, was looking forward to doing it with her son.
And it made sense. Setting aside her personal disgust and the fact that she was engaging in a depraved act with her son that defied all moral laws, the act itself was incredibly pleasurable.
Just the anticipation of it made her pussy so hungry for his cock that it seemed to bite into her yoga pants. As she pulled the fabric out from where it was wedged in her pussy hole, she unconsciously reached down with her left hand and rubbed herself.
“…Nng.”
A faint groan escaped her as sticky pussy juice coated her fingers. When she put her fingers in her own mouth and licked them, they tasted salty and raw, with a hint of something like blood.
Pussy juice was always like that, but she bit her lip, knowing the consistency was exceptionally thick.
She saw her smartphone. When she turned on the camera, the toilet was reflected.
She changed the angle. As she slowly moved it up, a chill ran through her as her pussy, revealed along her sweat-drenched skin, came into view.
A pussy that was dripping juice and gaping open.
A pussy belonging to a failure of a parent, so lewd that she was undeniably aroused by the thought of being fucked by the cock of the child she had given birth to.
Looking at that pussy, she breathed heavily and pulled her yoga pants back up, only to pull them down again.
As if to show off, the yoga pants clung to her pussy hole. The smeared juice stretched out like sticky threads.
Between her thighs, between the pants and her pussy hole, and through the strands of her hair.
Faced with a sight that was lewd even to her own eyes, Lee Seon-mi didn't hesitate to move the camera to focus on her pussy and pressed the screen.
Click!
The sound was startlingly loud. Her shoulders flinched, and she looked around with a fearful expression, listening intently before panting and opening the messenger app where she exchanged messages with her son to send the photo.
Thanks to the fast data, the photo reached her son in no time. Almost as soon as it arrived, the '1' disappeared, followed by silence.
[Number of erections caused by Mother: 102]
However, as if that were enough, Lee Seon-mi looked at the translucent window floating in the air and heard the sound of pussy juice clumping together and thudding onto the floor.
And soon, she froze as she looked at the screen of her vibrating smartphone.
Her son hadn't sent a reaction or a message.
He had only attached one photo.
Her underwear, drenched in semen. A pair of panties so defiled by white fluid that it made her think she would surely have gotten pregnant if she hadn't taken birth control.
A photo of her son’s seed spilled liberally over the part that had touched her pussy, over the panties where the shape of her pussy hole was imprinted in juice.
And his cock, standing tall and twitching above it.
Lee Seon-mi felt her heart pounding wildly, and before she knew it, she bit her lip with a faint smile.
Now, she was looking forward to it, too.