Dysfunctional Family (8)
Hearing the door click shut, Hayeong finally peels off the blindfold.
The world spins. A fierce wave of vertigo crashes through her. She lets her head fall against Minjeong’s shoulder beside her.
Everything that just happened feels like a dream. She had called out her own son’s name while sucking cock. She had worked his shaft between the soft flesh of her breasts. With only a single pair of panties between them, she had ground her crotch against his. They had done everything short of actual fucking. A strange regret lingers. She had wanted him to eat her out. She couldn’t allow it. The moment the panties came off, she knew there would be no stopping. So she had held on with everything she had.
“Kinda leaves you wanting more…”
“Huh? Look at this bitch. It’s not too late… want me to call your partner back?”
“No. Just let him go for today… We’ll meet again later, right…?”
“Hehe… See? What did I tell you… Just give him the pussy already.”
“Come on, it’s not like that…”
“Well, you can’t fill up on the first spoonful… Even this much is huge progress.”
“Mmm… I surprised myself too… When you think about it, we did everything except that.”
“Yeah, might as well have been fucking.”
“Hey, do you have to put it like that? Fucking? Really…?”
“Why? Prefer ‘screwing’? Or ‘pounding’ works too… huh?”
“You’re getting worse…”
“I’m a woman in her forties, so what? Anyway, time to get ready… We’re heading to my place.”
“You’re really going to do it? With Sangmin?”
“You thought I was joking? I said I would… Since we’re doing it, I’m going all out.”
“What do you mean…”
“Hehe… Telling you ahead of time ruins the fun, so just watch… My pussy’s twitching so hard I could lose my mind.”
That Juseonja bastard just sits there grinning. He hasn’t said a word this whole time, chain-smoking one cigarette after another.
“Aren’t you going to say anything?”
“Hah… We’ve seen everything there is to see, so drop the formalities. Call me casually, Hayeong.”
“Huh…?”
“That stage name you use at the karaoke bar is fucking stupid… Makes things awkward for both of us, doesn’t it?”
“Ah… Is that really okay?”
“Yeah. From now on I’m calling you by name, so get used to it.”
“Got it… Oppa.”
“Heh heh… See how much easier that is? Right, Hayeong?”
“Mmm…”
“So, how was playing with that kid?”
“It was good… His cock’s big too…”
“Yeah. That bastard’s going to make a move on his own mom soon… Watching him with you sealed it for me.”
“That’s…”
“When you get down to it, you want it, Minjeong wants it, that kid wants it… Everyone’s hungry for some mother-son incest.”
“……”
“Me included.”
“There are more people like that than I thought…”
“Yeah. And some of them actually act on it… like Minjeong.”
“Ah…”
“What about you? Earlier you were screaming Seongjun’s name like crazy.”
“…I don’t know. I can’t even guess how Seongjun would feel about it…”
“I already told you. Your son sees his real mother as a woman.”
Hayeong’s throat bobs as she swallows hard. Something electric burrows straight into her pussy. Her thighs twitch. Minjeong doesn’t miss the opening—she slides her hand between Hayeong’s legs and lightly teases the soft crease with her fingertips.
“Haa… haa… Does he really…?”
“Yeah, I’m sure of it… Seongjun’s going to try to fuck you.”
“Then… what am I supposed to do…?”
“That’s up to you. Think hard… Are you ready to look your son in the eyes while you suck his cock?”
“Haa… haa…”
“Once you cross that wall… spreading your legs for your son like Minjeong does will be fucking easy.”
“Seongjun’s cock… what does it look like…?”
“Heh heh… You’ve definitely changed, Hayeong… You want to see the cock of the son you gave birth to with your own eyes?”
“Mmm…”
“What’s so hard about it? Seongjun wants to fuck you too… When you get home, just tell him to take his clothes off.”
“Haa… haa… To Seongjun…?”
“Yeah. After that it all just falls into place.”
“I can’t…”
“Hah… Take it slow. We’ve got plenty of time… For today, just come to Minjeong’s place and watch a mother and son fuck.”
“…I should call home.”
“Have a smoke first.”
“Mmm…”
Juseonja moves fast, blocking Hayeong and sticking a cigarette between her lips. They share a quiet drag together. His hands are busy the whole time, furiously tapping at his phone. He’s texting Seongjun.
Juseonja slams his phone shut. Hayeong, who had been watching, flinches. A vein stands out on his forehead.
“Something wrong, Oppa?”
“Nah. Just texting some brat with no manners… Go ahead and call home.”
“Mmm… Not sure if he’ll pick up…”
Hayeong pulls out her phone and dials her son. After a few rings he answers. Minjeong quickly switches it to speaker.
“Yeah, Mom.”
“Ah… Did you eat dinner?”
“Yeah. What’s up at this hour?”
“Well… Looks like I’ll be really late again tonight…”
“Hmm… I don’t mind, but you’ve been doing that a lot lately… Mom.”
“Sorry, Seongjun…”
“It’s fine. It happens… So you’re sleeping out again?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
“Mom, hold on a sec… Let me move somewhere.”
“Huh…?”
The conversation cuts out for a moment. Footsteps echo, then stop cold.
“Seongjun…?”
“Yeah. I’ve got something I need to tell you, Mom.”
“Something to tell me…”
“Mom.”
“Yeah?”
“I… I feel like I’m going crazy lately.”
“Th-that… what do you mean…?”
“Mom…”
“Say it, Seongjun…”
The atmosphere suddenly turns strange. Hayeong senses it too. Her lips go bone-dry. She swallows hard.
“I want to… fuck you, Mom.”
“……”
“Right now… listening to your voice… I’m stroking my cock…”
“Haa… haa… Seongjun, calm down first… I have no idea what you’re talking about…”
“Listen. The sound of me jerking off…”
Wet, rhythmic friction sounds pour from the speaker. Hayeong’s face flushes scarlet. Unbelievable filth is spilling from her own son’s mouth.
“Seongjun… why are you suddenly like this…”
“You already know, Mom… I’m losing it. All day long I can’t stop thinking about you… Haa…! Haa…!”
“……”
“Say something, Mom… I want to fuck you…”
“…We can’t, Seongjun…”
“Why not… You felt it too… When my hard cock pressed against your stomach you didn’t get mad…!”
“…Is it that hard for you…?”
“Yeah, Mom… If I keep holding back like this I don’t know what I’ll do… That’s why I’m confessing… Haa…! Haa…!”
“Even so… we can’t have sex, Seongjun… We’re parent and child… Don’t make this hard for Mom…”
“Then suck my cock…”
“……”
“Suck my cock, Mom.”
Minjeong’s fingers plunge into Hayeong’s panties and drive straight into her pussy. A soft moan slips past Hayeong’s lips. Her whole body jerks.
“Haa…! Haa…! Seongjun…”
“Just once, suck it for me, Mom…! Uuughhh!!”
A long, guttural moan of pure release booms through the speaker—like a decade of pent-up pressure finally breaking free. They understand instantly. Her son just came while talking to his mother. Hayeong hangs up.
“Hey, why’d you hang up? You didn’t even answer him.”
“Haa…! Haa…! Minjeong…”
“Hehe… Seongjun’s something else. Asking his own mom to suck his cock… That was so manly.”
“This… isn’t a dream, right? That didn’t sound like the Seongjun I know…”
“Yeah, that was definitely Seongjun… Your real son just confessed he wants his real mom to suck his cock.”
“Haa…! Haa…! Nngh…! What do I do… I don’t think I can face him after this…”
“So what? You said you wanted to see Seongjun’s cock… Just grant your own wish…”
“Suck my son’s cock…?”
“Yeah. You watched me suck Sangmin’s, right? Just do the same… And the fucking too…”
“Uuunnngh…! Aaah!!”
Hayeong’s hips thrust forward. Both legs splay wide open. Her ass clenches tight, then blooms soft again. Minjeong has buried two fingers all the way to the root. Something warm and slick coats her fingertips. Pussy juice gushes out in a sudden flood.
“Aaaah…! Aaaah…! Aaaaaah…!”
“Hehe… You came, you crazy bitch… Did hearing your son beg for a blowjob get you that wet?”
“Haa…! Haa…!”
“It’s late, so change your panties first and come to my place… I’ll show you me fucking Sangmin.”
“What about Seongjun…”
“Don’t think about anything right now… Get up. I’ll give you a clean pair.”
Minjeong gently helps Hayeong to her feet and peels off the soaked panties herself. She digs a fresh pair from her bag and, like a careful attendant, lifts Hayeong’s ankles one by one to slide them on. She pats her back and lets a small smile curl her lips.
It’s done. All that’s left is for a real mother to thoroughly chew on her real son’s cock with the pussy that birthed him. The nail has to be driven in deep. She will show Hayeong mother-son incest fucking with Sangmin—the boy she pushed out of her own cunt.
Supporting Hayeong by the shoulder, Minjeong steers her outside. Juseonja trails after them.
I wipe my cock clean with a tissue.
Mom called while I was heading home. Perfect timing—the park restroom where I’d just fucked my little sister was right in front of me. I ducked inside and, exactly as that Juseonja bastard ordered, told Mom I wanted to fuck her pussy.
Her reaction wasn’t bad. Mom wants to fuck too. Next time we meet, no matter what, I’m shoving my cock into my mother’s cunt. I steel my resolve.
I crawl back out. The wind is cold. I turn my steps toward the house where my little sister is waiting.