Mom's Glory Hole Throat and the Incest Fetish Revelation
"It's swelling up again... Hng...! Am I that hot for you? Aang!"
Jieun grips the tip of the jaji protruding from the hole with her hand, her fingers squeezing tight as she lifts her body slightly.
She presses the throbbing, ballooning jaji head right between her firm, bouncy tits.
On the other side of the wall, Minwoo stands naked, shoving his jaji into the hole, his body trembling violently.
The head points straight up at the ceiling, his mouth gaping open as drool spills out.
He digs in his heels, straining with all his might to endure the unbearable pleasure surging from the jaji head.
Minwoo's thighs and ass clench rock-hard, his balls churning wildly.
Semen surges up his shaft, past the head, and erupts from his son's jaji hole, splattering across his birth mom's tits.
"Aah...! You're cumming... but it won't go down... Amazing... Where'd you find a jaji like this? I'm so jealous... Hng!"
Jieun squeezes the jaji tip hard, pressing down firmly.
She rubs the head against her soft, yielding tits, slathering them thickly with the nonstop semen pouring from the jaji hole.
"Heehee... You like it that much? Should I give you a semen shower? It's lewder than anything I've ever seen... Sis, the way you look right now..."
"You see it too, right? This can't be real... Let's see... fifth time now? And it's still rock-hard... Heehee..."
Jieun shoots Minah a quick glare, then opens her mouth wide and shoves the gripped jaji inside.
"Mmm...! Haa...! Slurrrp...!"
Her face and tits are absolutely coated in semen spurting from her son's jaji hole.
If she knew the owner of the jaji she was sucking was her own son, she never would've dreamed of doing this.
But there it is—a man's heaving cock right in front of her, and she's sucking and licking it like a woman possessed.
The husband she'd shared her body with for decades, loving him deeply, vanished from the world one day.
He'd held her every night, pounding his jaji into her pussy with vigorous thrusts, but suddenly her pussy felt empty.
The only man Jieun had ever known was her husband.
And that spot beside her had been vacated overnight.
To fill the void, she'd worn revealing clothes that showed off her figure, basking in men's gazes to get by.
But something was always missing, making her pussy itch relentlessly.
Jieun knows exactly what it takes to fill that void...
And today, after over a year of emptiness, it's finally being filled.
By none other than her son's jaji.
Not content with just filling her husband's old spot, it's erasing every last trace of him.
The remnants of the only man she'd ever known—her husband—are being wiped clean by her son's jaji.
"Ahaang...! Hahp...! Sslurp...! Mmmph...!"
Minah can't hold back anymore. She spreads her legs wide and jams her fingers into her pussy.
Watching the mother-son incest unfold, she thrusts them in deep and hard.
"Hng...! Aang...! Kkuuung...!"
Minah's knees buckle, her ass stiffening.
The moment her fingers plunge deep into her pussy...
A powerful jet of squirt blasts out from her pussy.
"AAAAAANG!!"
The floor is a mess, soaked by the torrent from Minah's pussy.
Jieun glances over with a sly smile, then greedily sucks and cleans her son's jaji from her mouth.
"Slurrrp...! Haaahp...! Mmmph...!"
Minwoo's body is in bad shape. It's been trembling for a while, reaching its limit.
The groans he's been holding back with every ounce of willpower start leaking out.
"Huu...!"
"Feels good, huh? Can't hold it when I suck your jaji? Cum quick... give me that semen... Huuung!"
"Grraa...! Aaaah...! Aaahht...!"
His son's jaji clashes roughly against his mom's lips, creating wet friction sounds.
Jieun shakes her head furiously, slamming the jaji tip into her mouth-pussy like she's fucking it, pulling it out to the head and back in.
Minwoo's upper body arches back.
His waist and ass buck wildly, losing balance.
Just as he's about to topple backward...
His soles tense up, steadying his center of gravity. He stands firm.
The jaji head, lost in ecstasy and buried in his mom's mouth-pussy, calms down.
He clenches his fists, channeling every bit of strength into his jaji.
"Huuung...! It's coming again...! Cum again...!! Give it to me...!! Aaang!!!"
Responding to his birth mom's desperate plea, a sharp tingle shoots from the base of his balls.
He feels the semen rocket up his shaft, past the head, blasting toward his mom's face at lightspeed.
"GRRAAAAAHHH!!!"
"HUUUUUUNG!!!"
She takes the waterfall of semen erupting from the jaji hole full on her face.
The load from her son's jaji streams down her forehead.
It flows over her nose, past her lips, dripping from her chin to the floor in thick drops.
As if waiting for it, his mom sticks out her tongue and laps it up greedily.
"So tasty... Haa... Huh...?"
The jaji slips from Jieun's tight grip on the tip.
Even after unloading countless times, it had stayed rigid—until now, finally going soft.
A massive dizzy spell hits Minwoo's head.
It feels like all his strength drained out through his jaji.
His vision blurs, arms dropping limp as he collapses flat on his ass, beyond his control.
"Sis, looks like he's hit his limit... We played with him plenty, so let's wash up... We're a mess."
"Still want more..."
She stares intently at the hole, half-expecting the jaji to pop out again.
She opens her right hand that had gripped the shaft and rubs her face.
Thick, watery white fluid coats it heavily.
She sticks out her tongue and licks the semen from her palm.
"Heehee... Sis, aren't you going a bit overboard?"
"You said I could do whatever... I want more... Haa... Want to feel that fuckbuddy jaji in my pussy..."
She slides her semen-drenched fingers into her pussy.
"Aang! Ung..."
Legs spread wide, she thrusts them deep in and out.
"Ahaang...! Huuung...! Aang!"
Feels good...
This is it...
Haa...
This is what I wanted...
If I could just get that jaji in my pussy...
I wouldn't care if it rips me apart...
Her body floats weightlessly, then her pussy clamps down tight.
"Kkuuuuung!! Huuung!!"
She pistons her fingers into her pussy at blinding speed.
"AAAAAAAANG!! AAANG!!!!"
Her legs tremble faintly, then go still.
"Haa... Haa... Haa..."
"Sis, you okay?"
"Yeah... Feels like I can breathe now... Haa..."
No sign of the jaji coming back through the hole.
Of course... Six times straight...
Never seen a jaji like that...
Wonder if it stays that hard during sex?
Minah said she passed out three times in a row...
So curious...
What would it feel like to fuck a spirit world fuckbuddy...?
"I'll show you to the bathroom, sis... Come on, let's wash up together... And give him a break."
"Okay..."
She glances at the hole one last time, then slowly stands.
Leaving her regrets behind, she heads out with Minah.
They pass the living room, the kitchen, reaching the glass-door bathroom where the inside is visible.
She goes in with Minah and washes her body.
Wash and wash, but the cum smell lingers...
Haa... So thick...
"That good, huh, sis?"
"Yeah... If there's another chance next time... Think we could do it again?"
"Anytime... You two were perfect together... Sex is fine too, if you're okay with it..."
"Sex needs face-to-face, right?"
"Exactly, sis... That's courtesy to a fuckbuddy who lent his jaji, don't you think? He's probably dying for it..."
"Heehee... Yeah, I'll think about it..."
He seemed into me too...
But face-to-face... What if he’s disappointed?
Fine if he's just a bit younger...
But son-age...?
An ajumma like me...
She scrubs the cum off her face and tits clean, dries every inch with a towel.
Heads to the living room and plops down across from Minah.
"You're tired too, right? Makes sense... I was shocked..."
"Haa... But it felt so good... Won't think about it for a while... Bet I'll sleep like a baby..."
"Hold on... I'll grab something to drink."
Minah stands and heads to the kitchen.
Moments later, she returns with a tray, sets it on the table, and sits across.
Jieun downs the offered drink in one go.
"Ah... So refreshing..."
"After chugging all that semen... Wait, different from water?"
"Hey... That guy... He doesn't have some kinda illness, right?"
"Huh?"
The thought hits her suddenly.
No way that's normal...
Her only experience is with her husband, but she's seen movies, porn...
Six times nonstop...?
"Just... Thinking about it now, it's wild... Never heard of anything like it..."
"Heehee... There's a reason for it..."
"Huh? A reason?"
"Yeah, sis..."
Minah pulls out a cigarette, lights it up.
"He's got... a unique kink. Me too..."
"Huh? What kink...? Related to why his fuckbuddy jaji is so insanely special?"
"It's not just related—it's the only explanation... It never got that crazy with me..."
"You're getting all serious... What is it?"
Minah brushes back her hair.
"Guess it's time to tell you too, sis... But... don't freak out or get mad... Promise?"
"You're scaring me now... What is it?"
"Promise first... Then I can tell you... It's not serious or anything... Heehee..."
"Now I'm even more curious... I promise, so spill..."
"Okay, I'll trust you then, sis... Listen close..."
Minah takes a deep drag, exhales smoke.
"Me and the fuckbuddy... We're really into incest... You know what incest is, right?"
"What...?"
Incest?
No way...
Dad-daughter or... siblings doing it...?
Like on the news?
"Truth is, I started Sect to find partners into incest too... Spirit world fuckbuddy's the guy I met that way..."
Minah crosses her legs, continues.
"It's a kinda role-play... I'm into mom-son... mother-son incest... I play the mom..."
"Wait—"
"Heehee... Hear me out, sis... I play mom, spirit world fuckbuddy plays son... Mom and son fucking..."
"Stop!"
She cuts Minah off.
What did I just hear?
Mom and son... what?
Fucking?
Incest kink? What's that?
Heard of SM, femdom... but...
Wait... So the spirit world fuckbuddy thought of me as his mom, that's why his jaji swelled and he came six times?
Because he imagined fucking his mom?
Unbelievable...
Just from that?
"Shocked? Sis... You promised not to..."
"N-no... Just caught off guard... Sorry..."
"It's fine, anyone would react like that... That's why I warned you..."
"Haa... Gimme a smoke?"
"Huh? You don't smoke, sis?"
She hadn't since marrying him... but she'd smoked before.
"Just... Craving one suddenly."
"Here, have one then, sis."
She takes Minah's cigarette, lights it, inhales and exhales.
Twenty-something years later, and no haze... No cough...
"So... You and the spirit world fuckbuddy... Do incest stuff?"
"Heehee... You get it? Sis... We're total strangers... Not actual incest with him... Just play."
"No, I mean... You want to do incest, right?"
"Yeah... Me, him... We both crave it for real... But I can't..."
"What’s that mean?"
"Incest comes in types, sis... I'm into mother-son... But I only got a daughter?"
"Ah... So that's why... Role-play with the fuckbuddy...?"
"Now you're catching on... Yeah, sis... I play mom, he plays son, we fake mother-son incest..."
"So... Not the real thing?"
"Right... But... We both want the real deal... Especially the spirit world fuckbuddy—he's obsessed..."
"He... Wants to fuck his... mom?"
"Yeah, his birth mom who raised him... Desperately... So badly..."
"O-okay, fine... But why'd he go crazy with me?"
"You look a lot like his birth mom, sis... Skin, figure... See? My skin's dark."
"S-so... He thought I was his birth mom? That's why he came six times straight?"
"Yep, imagining you as his real mom... Bet he lost his mind? Fuckbuddy... Heehee..."
Suddenly, Minwoo's face flashes in her mind, and her head goes blank.