Watching Mother-Son Incest (4)
Thighs and ass cheeks slap together, producing a raw, wet friction sound.
At the same time the mother and son both stretch their mouths wide open, as if their jaws might tear.
Inhuman animal cries burst out of them.
Their whole bodies start to shudder.
"Ugh-hnnngh!! Minjeong!!"
"Ahaaang!! Nngh!! Sangmin!!"
In that instant Sangmin's balls draw up tight.
Something thick and pulsing surges the length of his cock and shoots out in a long, unbroken stream.
The blackened slit of his cockhead flares wide open deep inside his mother's womb.
Unresisted, super-conductive cum defies gravity and erupts at the speed of light.
"Aaaah...! Aaaah...! Aaaaaah...!!"
"Nnnngh...! Khh-nngh...! Ahaaaang...!!"
Sangmin's hips grind in slow, clockwise circles.
Buried to the root, his son's cock churns the inside of his mother's cunt without mercy.
Her pussy flutters and gapes.
With the full length of her son's cock still rammed home, Minjeong's cunt lips chew and squeeze around it, milking every last drop of cum still clinging to the shaft.
She wrings him dry, not leaving a single bead behind.
Sangmin pants hard.
He plants his face against Minjeong's sweat-slicked back.
"Haa...! Haa...! No matter when I fuck it, your cunt always tastes so fucking good, Minjeong..."
"Yes, husband... My pussy's burning so hot I feel like I'm going crazy..."
"Yeah? You ready to get pregnant with your son's load?"
"Yes... I'll definitely give birth for you... to Sangmin's child..."
"Heh heh... Imagine a kid coming out of Mom's cunt that I put there myself. That'd be fucking hilarious, right?"
Minjeong twists her head back sharply.
She sticks her tongue out long and far.
Sangmin meets it at once.
Cock and cunt still locked together, they share a thick, filthy deep kiss.
His shaft keeps twitching and pulsing without rest.
Minjeong's pussy clamps down hard around the veined cock, holding it tight.
From the seam where cock and cunt are fused, a mixed slurry of pussy juice and cum leaks out in sticky strands.
"Hey, wanna taste this fucking bitch's mouth-pussy?"
"Huh? What the hell are you talking about?"
"I'm asking if you want my mom to suck you off."
The sudden, filthy offer leaves me speechless.
Blood surges into my cock so hard it jerks.
A bead of precum leaks out.
Honestly, I want nothing more than to shove my dick straight into my friend's mother's mouth right now.
But I have to think this through carefully.
If I jump at it too eagerly, I might end up regretting it later.
I've already decided I'm going to fuck my own real mother, Hayeong.
If I let my friend's mom suck me off now, that means after I take Hayeong I'll have to return the favor and let him have a turn.
That can never happen.
Hayeong is a breeding toilet reserved for her own flesh-and-blood son alone.
I will never allow any other fucking bastard to sample her.
"Nah, I'm good."
"Huh? Look at this little shit. I'm just offering a free taste and you're turning it down? If I were you I'd already have my cock buried in her throat."
"I said I don't want it, you fucking asshole... Once I open up Hayeong's cunt you're gonna want to stick yours in too, aren't you?"
"Heheh... Is that how it'd go?"
"Yeah. You're already treating your own mother like a free-use toy... Let's just keep it clean and each focus on our own mom's pussy."
"Hmm... When you put it that way, yeah... Fine, I won't bring it up again."
"Hah... Don't look too disappointed."
"Disappointed? I just felt sorry watching you jack off all the time, so I threw it out there."
"Yeah. Later, once I've fucked Hayeong's cunt, I'll tell you exactly how it tastes."
Sangmin slowly pulls his hips back.
His cock, still rock-hard, springs free like a coiled spring.
It stands straight up toward the ceiling.
His eyes lock onto Minjeong's gaping, ruined pussy.
The load of cum he just pumped into her is already dripping out in thick ropes, soaking the bedsheets.
"Let's smoke a cigarette. After dumping that much I could use a cool-down."
"Yeah, let's."
Sangmin wanders over beside me, his stiff cock swinging freely.
That Juseonja bastard hands us cigarettes.
We sit on the edge of the bed and light up together.
Minjeong is still on all fours, catching her breath in the doggy position.
"It's gaping so fucking wide... huh? Your mom's pussy..."
"Heheh... Getting hard?"
"No, it just looks exactly like my mom's... Think Hayeong's cunt will gape like that too?"
"You'll find out once you fuck her."
"Hah... Fuck, I want to do it already..."
Juseonja stands up and sits down next to Minjeong.
He puts a cigarette between her lips, lights it, and she takes a deep drag.
"Minjeong is the key, you know. If you want to bring Hayeong down."
"Heheh... Is that so?"
"Yes. You've already seen how serious Seongjun is... so please put in the effort."
"What should I do?"
"You already know, don't you? The difficulty will be high, but for now let's gently coax her into going on a Second Round."
"Hmm... That might be tough..."
"At the end of the day she's just a fucking bitch who pours drinks. Keep needling her and sooner or later she'll crack."
"True... Lately she keeps saying she's short on money..."
"If things go well I'll make sure Minjeong gets her cut too... The videos have been selling nicely lately."
"Heheh... Because Sangmin fucks so well."
"Yes. They're screaming for the next episode... Today's footage will get a lot of views too."
"Alright, I'll try... Seongjun's cock looks like it's suffering, after all."
Minjeong shifts her gaze between my legs.
She licks her lips slowly.
Her bloodshot eyes stare at my cock without blinking.
I deliberately flex it so it twitches for her.
"You want to do it with Mom soon, right? Just trust Auntie."
"Yes, I'll be looking forward to it."
"I might need your help... Stay ready anytime."
"Yes, I'm already fully prepared... If you told me to fuck Mom's pussy right this second I could shove it in immediately."
"Oh my... How reliable, Seongjun... Hayeong will be so happy."
"But... she never goes on Second Rounds at all? Hayeong?"
"Yeah. She's so stubborn... She barely even lets them touch her."
"I see... For a fucking drink-pouring bitch, she sure keeps her cunt under tight lock and key."
"Heheh... You shouldn't talk about Mom like that..."
"Why not? Sangmin talks down to Auntie and smacks her ass all the time, doesn't he?"
A soft moan slips from Minjeong's lips.
She spreads both legs wide to the sides.
She raises two fingers and slowly pushes them into her still-gaping pussy.
Wet squelching sounds fill the room.
She digs around inside a few times, then pulls them out.
A thick mixture of cum and cunt juice drips in long strands from her fingers.
She licks it off with her tongue.
Her throat bobs as she swallows.
She sucks her fingers clean with wet, lewd sounds.
"Heeeh..."
She proudly shows off her tongue, now painted white.
Her eyes are half-lidded and unfocused.
Is her son's cock really that good?
"Soon Seongjun's mother will be just like this."
"Yes, I'm looking forward to it so fucking much... Just imagining my mom spreading her legs in front of her son and moaning..."
"Shall we get up soon? Once you've finished your cigarettes."
"Yes."
"We'll start the work today... Just like Minjeong said, keep yourself ready to fuck your mom at any moment."
I give a small nod.
I crush the cigarette out in the ashtray.
We pull our clothes back on piece by piece.
Sangmin shoves his tongue deep into Minjeong's mouth.
The mother and son exchange casual, constant skinship without the slightest hesitation.
Hah... Fuck, I'm so jealous.
I leave the hotel with that Juseonja bastard.
We climb into the car.
"Heading home, right?"
"Yes, please."
"Heheh... You sure you're okay with this?"
"Yes. You've already seen everything... After I've been completely exposed, my home address is nothing."
I give him the address.
We pull out.
A little hum of a tune drifts from that bastard's mouth.
I have to show him.
I already promised Sangmin too.
"But... even after you connect people, you keep meeting them, huh?"
"Yes. Filming and selling the videos is my main source of income..."
"Ah... So there must be a lot of other couple videos too?"
"Yes. Since Seongjun is now a VIP customer, I'll provide them free of charge... Shall I send you the other videos as well?"
"Yes, please do."
He parks in front of my house.
I get out.
We exchange a light wave and go our separate ways.
A vibration buzzes.
I check my phone.
Messages have arrived.
I step inside the house.
No one is home.
I force myself to ignore the cock bulging in my pants and head into my room.
I lock the door.
While watching the videos that bastard Juseonja sent, I stroke my cock like a madman.
"Room three, please."
"Yes."
She hurries through her preparations.
Standing in front of the mirror, she carefully redoes her makeup.
Every time she goes out to greet customers, the tension returns.
She's been doing this work for a long time, yet she still can't quite get used to this particular moment.
She has to put on a coquettish act beside a man she's never met before.
And she always worries whether some nightmare customer will show up.
"What are you doing? The customers will be waiting."
"Huh? When did you get here?"
"Just a little while ago... What were you thinking about so hard you didn't even notice I clocked in?"
"Haa... Just... stuff."
"Money problems again?"
"Yeah, something like that."
It's Minjeong.
She sticks right to Hayeong's side and links arms with her.
Together they head toward Room 3 to receive the customers.
They step inside.
A familiar face catches Hayeong's eye.
One of Minjeong's regulars.
"Oppa, you came alone?"
"Yeah, my buddy's coming a little later."
"Heheh... Really? I'll sit next to you."
Minjeong quickly plants herself right beside the customer.
Hayeong has no choice but to take the empty seat.
This is the kind of customer who always specifically requests Minjeong whenever he comes.
He even goes on Second Rounds with her.
Minjeong's expression is ridiculously bright.
He tips well, after all.
"Ahh~ open up, Oppa."
"Oh, you gonna feed me?"
"Heheh..."
She picks up a piece of the prepared fruit and feeds it to him.
He accepts it with an open mouth.
In that same moment the customer's hand climbs onto Hayeong's thigh.
She flinches.
"Oh my... Oppa, didn't you come to see me?"
"I did come to see you."
"Then why are you touching that bitch's thigh?"
"Waiting is hard... Is it not okay?"
"I'm jealous, Oppa."
"Come here. You know everything and still keep whining... huh?"
Minjeong snuggles tightly into the customer's arms.
The hand that had been on Hayeong's thigh slides around to Minjeong's back instead.
It reaches her ass.
He caresses it gently.
"Nnngh... Oppa..."
"Yeah, your skin feels even softer than when I saw you a few days ago... Been taking good care of yourself?"
"Because Oppa comes so often I have to pay attention... I went to a skin clinic."
"This bitch... Guess I'll have to open you up nice and hot again today, huh?"
"Aww... Oppa, she's listening right next to us..."
It irritates her.
She can't adjust to the atmosphere.
It's far too blatant.
Even knowing this is the kind of work they do, the thick, concentrated skinship still bothers her...
They don't do Second Rounds inside the room itself.
That only makes her feel worse.
She wants to snap something sharp, but she forces herself to hold it in.
She pours him a glass of alcohol.
"Please have some."
"Yes, thank you..."
"I want to drink too, Oppa."
"You want some?"
"Yeah, heheh..."
Minjeong grins slyly.
The more she does, the more left out Hayeong feels.
Lately the number of customers requesting her by name has dropped off sharply.
Plenty of men still hit on her because she looks younger than her age and has a beautiful face and body, but it always ends the same way.
Because she refuses to go on Second Rounds.
Even if a customer likes her at first sight and requests her a few times, he eventually stops coming.
Word must have spread; even first-time customers have started avoiding her more often lately.
She watches Minjeong and the customer share an intimate love shot.
She pours herself a glass into the empty cup.
She gulps it down in big swallows.
Part of her almost wants to start going on Second Rounds.
But she has children.
Even though she does this kind of work, she has refused Second Rounds so she wouldn't feel ashamed of herself.
The situation has changed, though.
Her income is shrinking.
Her expenses keep growing.
What should she do?
Nothing comes out except long, heavy sighs.