Mom's Secret Account 14: "Aren't You Doing Too Much Masturbation These Days?"
I pushed Mom’s body sideways a little, but she didn’t budge an inch.
Damn it, if I did that I’d never get the bulge in my pants to settle down.
Is this because she’s interested in me? Does she really… want to fuck me, Mom?
I wanted to ask, but my mouth wouldn’t open easily.
I leaned my upper body forward, using every ounce of strength to hide the swollen thing between my legs.
“Huh? Where’s it uncomfortable?”
“No, I’m just looking at Mom’s clothes, right?”
“Yeah, I picked them out already so I can buy them right away… as long as there’s still stock left.”
“I’m kinda tired… I’ll sit on the bench over there. Go on your own, Mom.”
“What? You really don’t feel well…”
Mom put her hand to her forehead.
Because I’d turned my body sideways, Mom’s pussy pressed right against my cock.
I held back the moan trying to slip out with all my might.
Shit, I was one second away from blowing my load…
“No fever… what’s wrong with you?”
“Just… I’ve been staying home only. Cars make me dizzy. It’ll be fine if I sit for a bit.”
“Ha… you’re only twenty. Going home alone like this…”
“Don’t worry about the dizziness. Go quickly.”
“Are you sure?”
Mom put her hand to her forehead again.
She stared at me with a worried expression.
Hot breath seeped from her pink lips.
This was the first time I’d looked so closely at Mom’s face.
Every pore in my body was pinned by those eyes.
Damn, I couldn’t believe this forty-two-year-old auntie was so clean.
“Then, rest for a bit.”
I nodded slightly.
Mom kept glancing back at me, checking my face.
It was the same as always.
That bitch had come in front of my room and masturbated naked right in front of my eyes.
I still couldn’t believe it.
But it wasn’t a dream.
I’d clearly seen every pore of Mom’s pussy up close with my own eyes.
Especially when she called out to me and kept saying how great Mom’s pussy felt.
My cock twitched like it was about to burst through my pants.
I sat on the bench and crossed my legs.
I meditated inside my head and forced my cock to shrink.
Then I turned my gaze toward the clothes store where Mom had disappeared.
She was smiling brightly, touching clothes to her body.
It looked like she really liked them, so she went into the fitting room.
Damn, she probably didn’t buy any clothes she didn’t like…
Five minutes passed, but Mom still didn’t come out.
My cock had long since gone limp.
I was about to yawn when the Mom I’d been waiting for finally appeared.
“Hehe… how is it?”
“Uh… shouldn’t you just walk around in the clothes you just put on?”
My eyes almost popped out.
She was wearing a black dress.
But that wasn’t the important part.
Her breasts, waist, and thighs were made of sheer material and completely visible.
Damn, she really went all out today.
“I already changed… don’t you think it’s pretty?”
“It is pretty, but the exposure is too much… everything is showing.”
“Hehe… where is it showing?”
Just like always, Mom put her arms on her hips.
She slightly spread her legs and alternated front and back views.
Hoo… fuck, her ass was a total whore.
Mom’s under-ass flesh peeked out.
Even without lowering her head, her black panties appeared and disappeared.
The passersby glanced at Mom’s body like that.
“Enough, it’s embarrassing. Let’s go somewhere else.”
“What about your body? If it’s hard, you can go home.”
“No, the dizziness was just a moment… what are you talking about…”
“Hehe… really? That’s good… actually… I already planned the course today.”
“Huh? Where?”
“Just follow me… shall we go?”
I slowly stood up.
With all my strength I suppressed the thing between my legs that was about to swell again.
So I wouldn’t get horny, I walked side by side with Mom.
We sliced the steak at a pretty-toned yakiniku restaurant.
We watched the movie too.
Throughout the whole thing I struggled not to look between Mom’s legs.
With superhuman mental strength I successfully kept my eyes away from Mom’s pussy.
I felt a strange pride inside and walked out of the cinema with a much calmer face.
Naturally we entered the smoking section.
Mom took out two cigarettes, put one in my mouth.
I quietly lit it and took a deep drag, exhaling smoke.
“It’s only five o’clock now…”
“When we get home it’ll be dinner time… we walked around a lot, so let’s go home, Mom.”
Mom kept blowing smoke.
She kept glancing around.
Her expression looked a little regretful.
Yeah, she’d only gone out to the house in a while and her face had looked happy the whole time we were walking.
Sometimes it wasn’t bad to walk around with Mom like this.
“Do you need to eat dinner?”
“Huh? Ah… I didn’t make rice… I can boil some ramen if I’m tired… if you get tired, rest at home… it’s okay.”
“What if I say it that way, Mom? Won’t your heart feel better?”
“Well, how about it… if you really want, we can order delivery.”
“Eee… still…”
Mom’s pink lips opened slightly then closed tightly.
She took a deep drag and exhaled smoke.
I’d already eaten out…
Was this a signal to eat dinner too?
It was a little early, but…
“Then, shall we eat dinner and go home? We’ve been out for a long time…”
“Huh? It’s okay? Hehe…”
Mom’s expression changed dramatically.
What was so hard about saying that…
To eat a meal with my son.
“Do you want something else to eat? I can’t think of anything right now.”
“I want something spicy, and since it’s going to be me, how about a drink too?”
“Huh? Alcohol?”
“You’re an adult now… Mom smokes with you… alcohol isn’t bad, right?”
“What, is dinner just an excuse and you want to drink? I don’t really enjoy it, but… I’ll do it.”
“Really? No way you’d say something like that?”
“Drinking one drink isn’t a big deal… instead, I don’t know the area here… I don’t know where the delicious side dishes are.”
“It’s okay, there’s a yakiniku alley right in front. Let’s go there.”
Both mom and I crushed our cigarettes in the ashtray at the same time.
Mom’s mouth curved up slightly, and she put her arms around me, clinging tightly to my side.
We walked toward the yakiniku alley.
My posture gradually bent forward.
I bit my lips hard to hide the swelling between my legs.
A little later we arrived in front of the yakiniku alley.
Both mom and I looked around trying to decide where to go and stopped in front of the izakaya.
“Here?”
“Huh? You said you wanted something spicy, right?”
“It’s not just spicy Korean food… I actually wanted something warm…”
“Hoo… she’s really moody… because we kept walking around… let’s go in then.”
We entered the izakaya with Mom.
Seating areas with partitions were lined up under the soft lighting.
We sat at a suitable spot.
Mom browsed the menu for a long time before finally ordering.
Soon sake and side dishes were set.
Contrary to Mom’s wish for something warm, plenty of dry snacks appeared.
We poured one each into empty glasses.
We slammed them in with one shot.
“Kuu…! This taste, it’s warm…”
“You ordered a ton of dry snacks… but in the end you wanted alcohol?”
“Hehe… I drink beer at home sometimes… but the atmosphere isn’t good…”
“Hoo… you teach my son good things… you taught me both alcohol and cigarettes…”
“Even if your mouth is crooked, you have to speak straight… you stole my cigarettes and smoked them.”
“Mmm… it’s not bad.”
My gaze was fixed between Mom’s breasts on the opposite seat, but the soft lighting covered it.
If it was here, no one would notice me staring with bloodshot eyes.
We exchanged drinks while chatting nonsense with Mom.
Suddenly Mom put her glass down and burst into laughter.
She leaned back in her chair with her arms crossed.
“Seungmin, aren’t you doing too much masturbation these days?”
“Hup!!”
I almost choked on the sake.
I coughed repeatedly.
Mom, startled, handed me some tissues.
I quickly cleared my throat and calmed my breathing.
“You’re talking about that while drinking? Aren’t you supposed to know better since you were younger… it seems like you’re doing it too much lately.”
“Ha… Mom, shouldn’t I be allowed to do what I want? It’s my personal privacy… even if it’s family…”
“That’s why I’m talking about it… you said you broke up with him? You keep staring at weird things, right?”
“What am I supposed to do? I’m not Mija…”
“Mom’s worried too… you should do it to a certain extent… do you know how bad the smell was when I cleaned the trash?”
Damn, was that the real purpose?
I couldn’t talk seriously at home so I was lured in with alcohol.
I let out a long sigh at Mom’s big picture.
I poured sake into an empty glass through the sheer opening between her breasts.
Even though it was still lukewarm, I slammed it into my mouth with one shot.
“I wonder… you don’t really like alcohol either, right? I knew it when I hooked up with you and left the good house…”
“Hooked up? Look at how you’re talking to Mom…”
“Then, can I say whatever I want to Mom? I feel embarrassed that my face is hot.”
“Kiki… it’s not a serious story, just listen… it’s just to tell you to hold back a little.”
“You’re talking like my brother-in-law… since this happened, that’s what I’m saying… your clothes lately are way too much.”
“Huh? How are my clothes?”
“Look now… your breasts, sides, and thighs are all completely visible… men are staring at Mom strangely.”
I looked at Mom’s cleavage openly.
Mom, who had been leaning back, quickly lowered her upper body.
She deliberately showed her cleavage like she was asking me to look.
I swallowed a gulp of saliva without realizing.
Suddenly I recalled the sight of Mom stuffing a dildo between her breasts and sucking it greedily.
Strength flooded my cock.
We faced each other at a distance that felt like we could touch.
Hot breath leaking from between her pink lips tickled my dick.
“You… what are you looking at right now?”
“What… I told you, the exposure is too much.”
“No… that’s that… what are you looking at right now?”
“I was looking at Mom’s breasts… why?”
“Kiki… you… but I was talking to you, why suddenly switched to Mom’s clothes? You don’t mean…”
“Huh? What story were you talking about again?”
Mom swept her long wavy hair back.
She poured sake into an empty glass and gulped it down.
She put the glass on the table and licked the alcohol from her lips with her tongue.
“Maybe… you were imagining Mom while masturbating?”
“What?”
“Or if you’re not, say no… look now… where else could I find a son staring at Mom’s breasts like that?”
“Ah, no… that’s not it!”
I quickly turned my head to the side.
My face was burning.
Even my ears turned red.
“No? Then why is your face red? I was just kidding…”
“……”
“Kiki… then drink some more… you can forget what Mom said.”
“……”
“It’s okay, right? Or… shall we just go home?”
I turned my head back and took a drink.
If I end the drinking session here the atmosphere will only get awkward.
It would take at least thirty minutes to get home.
I had to change the topic no matter what.