Mom's Birthday Password
“I’m heading out, Mom.”
“Okay, don’t stay out too late.”
“Yeah.”
Yujin steps out the door.
The door closes, and I head into the master bedroom.
I pull out the cigarettes I bought from the supermarket this morning while grocery shopping, stick one between my lips, and light it up.
I take a deep drag and exhale the smoke.
Ha... what the hell am I gonna do...
Jieun’s mind is a tangled mess.
This morning, watching Minwoo and Yunseo leave the house, she recalled the sibling sex video she’d seen on the villa TV last night.
She’d tried to reassure herself that there was no way something like that could happen, but it just wouldn’t leave her head.
Jieun stubs out her cigarette and stands up.
She heads to the living room.
She grinds the cigarette in the kitchen sink and slowly approaches Minwoo’s room.
She grabs the doorknob and cracks it open slightly.
Creeeak...
She hadn’t planned to pick the lock if it was closed, but it opened right away.
She swallows hard and cautiously steps into her son’s room.
It’s just my son’s room... I’ve come in here all the time to clean... Why am I shaking like this today?
In the corner, she spots her son’s computer.
She sits in the desk chair and turns it on.
After a few seconds, it boots up and prompts for a password.
First try... Minwoo’s birthday...?
With trembling hands, she slowly types in her son’s birthday, but the screen doesn’t unlock.
She tries his phone number. No dice.
She inputs Yunseo’s and Yujin’s birthdays and numbers one by one. Still nothing.
An uneasy thought flashes through her mind.
Just in case, she tries her late husband’s birthday, phone number, and death anniversary. Nothing.
No way it’s my birthday or phone number... I’ll try it, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll just clean up and leave...
She steadies her breathing and, with shaking hands, types in her own birthday.
Deep down, she hopes it’s not, but part of her wishes it is. Her mind is an utter chaos.
She stares blankly after entering it, then hits enter.
The screen unlocks immediately, revealing the desktop.
Her face goes pale.
What... what the fuck? My birthday was really the password?
Minwoo used my birthday for his computer password...?
No, it couldn’t be for that reason...
Normal families do that all the time...
Yeah, that’s it.
She steels herself and slowly scans the desktop.
A familiar name catches her eye instantly.
[Jieun]
The folder is named Jieun.
Pfft, no way... it’s not my name...
Jieun isn’t a special name or anything...
Maybe a girlfriend he knows...?
Wait...
She swallows involuntarily.
Her hand on the mouse trembles like a leaf.
She tries to click the Jieun folder, but her hand won’t cooperate.
She exhales deeply and relaxes.
Gripping the mouse firmly, she double-clicks the Jieun folder.
What... what the fuck is this...?
Jieun’s face twists in shock and horror.
She covers her gaping mouth with both hands, eyes wide as she stares at the monitor.
> [Mother-Son Incest Special - Mom and Son's Carnal Fuckfest]
> [Incest Memoir - Son's Lewd Gaze on His Slutty Mom]
> [Widowed Mom Commits Taboo Incest with Only Son on Husband's Death Anniversary in Front of His Portrait]
> [Mother-Son Incest 20 Creampies, 4 Hours Non-Stop - Mom and Son]
> [Manga Realized! Legendary Incest Manga Finally as AV! Mom Teaches Virgin Son About Pussy]
The folder is packed with mother-son incest porn videos, just like the ones Minah had mentioned at the villa yesterday.
Every title is mortifyingly shameful, words too filthy to even speak.
What she’d hoped wasn’t true had happened to her own son.
The mother who’d just wanted him to like normal girls his age crumbles in shock.
And the target wasn’t Yunseo or Yujin... it was herself. Her own biological son.
Her flesh-and-blood son had been lusting after his biological mom, hiding his true self behind a normal son facade.
Cold sweat breaks out over Jieun’s body.
The tangled thoughts swirling in her head shatter into pieces.
A sharp tingle races from her head down to her groin and into her pussy.
“Hng... haah... haah...”
A moan slips out unconsciously.
Her breath quickens, her throat parched as if all her blood had drained away.
She grips her trembling hand and cautiously double-clicks one of the video files.
Japanese text appears on screen, and a seemingly wholesome family comes into view, nothing like the embarrassing title.
She holds her breath, staring at the screen.
She fast-forwards with the shortcut key.
At some point, she lets go of the keyboard, swallows hard, and stares at the screen filled with flesh tones.
The mom who’d been preparing dinner in an apron at the start is now naked, legs spread wide.
The mild-mannered, good-boy son stands watching her, revealing a massive cock.
He strokes it, then positions himself between her legs, lining up his cock with her pussy.
He hesitates briefly, faces her, panting heavily.
Then, as if resolved, he thrusts his son’s cock powerfully into mom’s pussy, penetrating deep.
Mom and son in the video cry out in ecstasy, their tongues intertwining.
The son starts thrusting his hips, slamming his massive cock into the hole he came from, over and over.
I can’t believe it... they’re really fucking, mom and son...
She knows rationally it’s staged porn, actors performing, but it doesn’t matter.
Mom and son are fucking, cocks and pussies joined.
The son riding mom’s belly, pounding away, calls out “Mommy!” nonstop.
Mom reaches up from below, hugging him tight, moaning in delight as she takes his cock.
The son’s movements speed up.
He showers her with kisses, splitting her pussy in half as he slams down from above.
Suddenly, his movements stop; he throws his head back and roars powerfully.
The camera zooms in on the overlapping pussy and cock.
The son’s cock pulls out of mom’s pussy.
Cum from the son’s cock pours out of mom’s pussy.
Something strikes Jieun’s mind again.
It runs down her shoulder, past her side, to her groin.
Merging with the tickling in her pussy, an immense pleasure surges, shattering her body.
“Haaah...!! Haaang...! Aaang...!”
Jieun’s legs cross, her ass twitching.
She shoves both hands between her legs, desperately trying to soothe the inexplicable feeling.
Suddenly, clear fluid leaks from her pussy, soaking her panties.
Her mind blanks, and the massive pleasure from her pussy crashes over her again.
“Aaah...! Hng...! Uuung...!! Aaaang!!”
Jieun’s head snaps back, shoulders and legs shuddering.
The clear fluid from her pussy drips down the chair edge to the floor.
Every cell in her body awakens, focusing sensation on her pussy.
Jieun bolts up, frantically stripping off her clothes.
As if possessed, she unhooks her bra and yanks off her panties in one go.
“Haa... haa... hng...”
Moaning inexplicably, she climbs onto her son’s bed.
She lies back, spreads her legs in an M-shape, and brings her fingers to her pussy.
She overlays the son on the monitor with Minwoo, the writhing mom below with herself.
She slides two fingers into her pussy, pushing slowly.
“Huuung...! Minwoo...! Haaang!!! Uuung...!”
Jieun’s slim waist lifts slightly into the air, arching like a bow.
Her head tilts back over the pillow.
Minwoo’s cock slams into her pussy.
“Kaaaang!!! Aaaang!!! Minwoo!! Aaang!!”
Her legs splay wide to the sides.
Son’s cock crushes mom’s pussy with brutal force.
In her son’s room, naked on his bed, legs spread, calling his name, she climaxes.
Burning guilt erases every trace from her body.
“Kyaaaang!!!! Aaaaaang!!!”
The unprecedented pleasure lifts her body into the air.
Her bow-arched waist collapses limply, arms flop down, eyes close.
“Haa... haa... haa...”
Is this... the guilt Minah talked about...?
A feeling I’ve never experienced...
They say... once you fall into incest...
you can’t escape...?
Then Minwoo...
feels like I do now...
imagining sex with me...
haa...
but... you know it’s wrong...
right...?
My son...
my beloved Minwoo...
“Like this?”
“Yeah, keep that mouth wide open... this time, don’t spill a drop—swallow it all.”
“Yes, Minwoo...”
“Film it good... make it look hot...”
“Got it, don’t worry...”
I leer at Jian on her knees, gripping my intercontinental ballistic cock and shaking it, mouth agape.
Jiu films from the bathroom doorway.
We’re shooting my debut as a cyber pimp: a piss-guzzling video.
Go hard or go home.
If Yunseo okays it, real blood-sibling piss porn would sell best... but that’s too soon.
Start here... upload incest later.
“Okay... here it comes... you fucking bitch, open wide... real wide...”
“Ah...”
Jian stretches her mouth to its limit.
A powerful piss stream shoots from my balls, up the shaft, past the head, straight into her mouth.
Shooooaaa...
“Ah... feels good...”
“Gulp... slurp...”
Jian can’t swallow it all, some dribbles out.
First time—forgivable.
The gulping sounds mean she’s following master’s orders to the letter.
The stream from my cock hole weakens.
I rest the head on her mouth’s edge and shake the shaft.
Stray piss drops slide down her tongue into her throat.
I grab her head with both hands.
“Mmm... good girl, reward time: I’ll wreck your mouth-pussy... sound good?”
She nods her head instead of speaking.
I ram my intercontinental ballistic cock down her throat with full force, aiming to ruin it.
Thwack!!!!!
Groin slams into face, rough friction echoing.
“Kuhaha...! Tight... throat feels narrower... fuuah...!”
“Guhk...! Huurk...!!”
I’ve buried my cock root-deep in the mouth that just drank my piss.
The 24/7 dedicated mouth-pussy for cum or piss, anytime, anywhere, is born.
I start slow hip thrusts.
Her arms grip my thighs, fighting to endure.
White foam already leaks from the cock-mouth seal, dripping to the bathroom floor.
Her eyes are bloodshot, but she’s smiling.
For my obedient mouth-pussy dog, I throatfuck mercilessly to destroy it.
“Ah... fuck, you’re good... Jian... yeah... gotta do this well to eat your pussy instead of incest ones... keep it up.”
“Huuuuurk...! Uuung...!!”
Jian beams happily, foam drooling, thrilled.
“She’s good... nice find?”
“Told ya? She’ll lube up the family mouths from now on—treat her right... hey, you fucking bitch!”
I pound her mouth at blinding speed.
Ejaculation builds.
Thighs and ass tense.
Showtime before locking up.
I pull back, leaving just the head at her mouth.
The saliva-slick shaft gleams under the light.
I tense my ass, sending power to my cock.
Then slam the intercontinental ballistic cock down her throat.
Rough friction as the glistening shaft gets sucked in.
Root-deep, I feel cum surging from balls, up the shaft, out the head powerfully.
I lift my heels slightly, thrusting deeper.
“Kuuuaaaah!!”
“Huuuuuuurk!!”
Massive cumload fills her mouth.
Warm, slimy sensation soaks my cock.
Slowly withdraw the intercontinental ballistic cock.
Still rock-hard, it springs out.
Splattering cum, throat slime, saliva everywhere.
“Kuhweeeek!! Uweeek!! Kehek!! Kek!! Kek!!”
“Whew... enjoyed that mouth-pussy, Jian... tough, but gotta wreck your ass next... up! You fucking bitch! Huh?”
I yank the bitch’s head, forcing her up.
The great journey to cyber pimp GOAT has just begun.