What's Wrong With You, Mom? Showing Your Ass Like That?
I slowly sat up on the couch. My body felt light, like it had been drained of everything heavy.
"Where's Mom?" I asked, voice still rough from sleep.
I peeked out from under the thin blanket covering my lower half and glanced around the living room. No sign in the kitchen. She had to be in her room.
I was about to knock when I remembered I wasn't wearing any pants. My body was sticky with sweat. I headed to the bathroom first, splashed some water on my face, and then checked the closet—pants, panties, and a towel neatly folded there.
Phew. Today’s a wrap.
No regrets at all. I had pulled out twice in a row.
My phone was still in the living room. I walked out and the bedroom door flew open.
“Oh? You’re awake?”
“Yeah… I showered…”
My cock twitched hard the second I saw her.
Mom was wearing a beige lace bra and matching panties with little ribbons. The panties sat low on her hips.
Haa… fuck. Just waking up and my dick was already standing at attention. Mom had made it happen.
Without a single shred of hesitation, she walked straight over to me.
She used a towel to pat down her damp hair, filling the air with a sweet, fresh scent—like she’d just gotten out of the shower.
“You looked so tired. Your nose was snoring…”
“Yeah… a little.”
“Hehe… are you thirsty? Mom just showered too. Want a glass of juice? There’s stuff we need to talk about too.”
“Huh? Oh, sure…”
“Sit on the sofa.”
Mom turned toward the kitchen, but I was already hard again. I could feel it rising before she even finished the sentence.
She’d noticed, right? Her eyes kept sliding down between my legs.
No more hiding. She was shameless now.
“Look at her walking like that in such a slutty state.”
I stared at her ass swaying as she moved, swallowing hard.
I’d jerked off earlier. Right onto that ass.
And here she was again, acting like nothing had happened.
Let’s sit down for now.
My phone was on the table beside the TV. I sat on the couch and unlocked it. A bunch of notifications popped up—Mom’s hidden account.
I tried to check them but felt someone behind me.
I spun around fast.
“What’s got you so startled? See something weird?”
“N-no…”
“You’re so boring.”
Mom grinned and handed me a mug. She took it in her own hands, then pushed open the glass door to the balcony and stepped outside.
Evening light bathed the whole place.
Mom sipped her juice right there in the breeze, panties fluttering. She came right back and plopped down right next to me, leaning in close.
Her body tilted toward mine. Her arm slipped behind my back and rested on my shoulder.
“Not drinking?”
“Yeah, I’m drinking…”
I gulped it down.
But what was this vibe?
Haa… I’d fucked my daughter twice and she was still acting like this? Like she could just walk around naked anytime.
She was going to strip completely naked once the bet was settled.
“You… hard again?”
“Yeah…?”
“There.”
“Ah… sorry…”
My crotch was already bulging noticeably.
Fuck this. I can’t help it, man.
Same for Mom.
I crossed my legs.
“Hehe… Seungmin-ah.”
“Yeah?”
“Want to see something?”
Mom set the mug down and leaned her head on my shoulder. She pulled out her phone.
It was an online shopping site.
Half-and-half crop leggings and short crop leggings—matching sets.
Exactly the kind of outfit you’d show a guy while talking about incest porn. I’d seen it on couple exercise channels too.
She’d added them to the cart.
Phew… fuck. She really meant to start today.
“Oh? What’s this?”
“You and me… agreed to loosen the tight spots that hurt, right?”
“Yeah…”
“Practice was already done today… so starting tomorrow, I thought we could try it in these.”
“Ah… sure, why not.”
“Hehe… you’re fine with it too, right?”
Mom pressed her fingertips into my side.
No way to refuse, Mom!
I was already plotting to pound her on camera.
I could just say it straight out.
Wanna fuck Mom? Right in front of the camera.
Just like that.
No teasing.
“Yeah, I promised.”
“Actually, let’s record it too.”
“Yeah? You making a channel? I could help.”
“No need. Mom can do it… easy.”
“Got it.”
Fuck, her body was totally transparent.
She was definitely planning to post it on that hidden account.
On some incest video site or whatever.
Filming my cock and her pussy overlapping.
“So, you’re paying? Don’t back out later, okay?”
“Yeah, I like it…”
“Hehe… I knew you’d say that.”
Mom tapped the screen and hit pay.
Wait… what was that?
Besides the tight leggings, there were a few more items.
One looked like panties…
The rest I didn’t know.
Probably just underwear.
“But Mom… can I ask one thing?”
“Huh? Sure, go ahead.”
“Am I… gonna be filmed?”
“Film what?”
“Face… is it okay not to cover it?”
“Hehe… embarrassed?”
“No, not really… just a little.”
“Embarrassed, huh?”
“I was just asking. I’ll do whatever you say.”
Mom raised one finger and placed it under my chin.
Fuck, every little action was so cute.
I wanted to pinch her cheek.
“For the first time… should we wear a mask?”
“Mask?”
“Yeah… actually, Mom’s a little embarrassed too… hehe.”
“Right? Not even an idol, but showing your face doing this…”
“Yeah, now that I think about it… I’ll order a mask too.”
“Yeah, thanks.”
“Later, once you’re used to it… you can take it off then.”
“Yeah, okay.”
Phew. I sighed in relief.
Yeah, mask was right.
Fucking my mom on camera with her face uncovered was crazy.
Mom wouldn’t want that either.
Haa… somehow I ended up like this with Mom.
Once the delivery came, I’d have no choice but to merge with her, right?
Not merge.
She meant her secret account.
A naked Mom and her son fucking in sweaty skinship.
Thinking about those bastards jerking off to my cock and cursing… my irritation was already boiling over.
Mom was probably just as pissed.
“Seungmin-ah.”
“Yeah?”
“Mom… can you take some photos for me?”
“Photos?”
Mom slowly stood up.
She faced me straight on, hands resting on her hips.
She spread her legs a little.
She showed front and back in turns.
“Now…? Wearing just underwear…?”
“Yeah, what do you think, Mom?”
“Pretty… really pretty, but taking underwear photos… isn’t that a bit…?”
“No one else to show anyway. Who else? Not even self-timer…”
I knew she was great at self-timer. She’d posted full-body mirror shots of herself in lingerie on that hidden account like crazy.
Haa… fine, I’ll take them.
She was obviously dying to show me.
“Okay, can I use my phone?”
“Yeah, shoot. Send them to my phone.”
Mom stepped back a step.
Still hands on hips.
She crossed her legs.
She adjusted her stance so her inner thighs were visible.
No shame at all.
Is this the pose for her son?
I picked up the phone.
Opened the camera app and framed her perfectly.
“Ready?”
“Yeah, front first.”
I took several shots.
When I lowered the phone, I felt a twinge of regret.
I raised it again.
“Done?”
“Yeah… since I’m doing this, let’s get a few more.”
“Hehe… like this?”
Mom leaned her upper body back a little.
Chest pushed forward.
I started with a close-up of her breasts.
Then her thighs.
Then her calves.
Last… her panties.
I centered her pussy in the frame and snapped multiple shots.
“Why so many photos?”
“This opportunity… doesn’t come often… hehe.”
“Huh, an old lady’s body…”
“Don’t say that anymore, Mom.”
“Huh?”
“You know… compared to your age, you’re so beautiful and slim…”
“You’ll keep praising me, huh?”
“Really.”
I stared straight into Mom’s eyes.
Her cheeks flushed bright red.
She turned her body away.
Head slightly lowered.
No matter how you looked at it, Mom was still my mom.
She shouldn’t feel embarrassed while her son looked at her like that.
Even if she was streaming for masturbation.
“Back view too?”
“Yeah… wait a sec.”
“Huh?”
Mom lifted her head slightly and posed.
Crossed her legs.
Slightly pushed her ass back.
Haa… fuck, I was dying.
I wanted to grab those cheeks right then and ram my cock deep inside.
First, thighs.
Then ass.
I did maximum close-ups.
The beige panties matched her skin tone and looked insanely sexy.
I swallowed hard.
“All done…?”
“No… just a little more… can I bend over?”
“Yeah…?”
“Ass… can you push it back a little?”
“You’re so embarrassed…”
“Hehe… Mom came out wearing panties… I’ll shoot it well…”
“Okay… do I have to finish soon?”
“Yeah, Mom.”
Even from a distance, Mom’s breathing was getting heavier.
She was pushing her ass out right in front of her son’s eyes.
She bent her upper body deeper.
Spread her smooth thighs a bit wider.
Pushed her ass back all the way.
Arms resting on her thighs.
Close-up. Several shots.
“All done, Mom.”
“Yeah…”
Mom turned around and walked over to me.
Sat on the sofa.
Leaned her head on my shoulder.
“Let me see the photos.”
“Huh? I was about to send them…”
“Hehe… why? Can’t Mom see?”
“Not that kind of thing…”
Fuck, she wanted to see my photos?
Why was she looking at other people’s photo albums?
Ah, not other people.
Mom.
“Found something weird?”
“Huh? No… nothing…”
“Then why won’t you show me?”
“Fine… don’t get too close… it’s stuffy…”
“Hehe… Mom’s here, what’s the problem…”
Mom’s body leaned toward mine.
Her arm stretched behind my neck.
Slid over my shoulder.
Like she was telling me to stop jerking off and show her the album already.
Phew. No choice.
I opened the album.
Wait… what the fuck!
At the bottom of the screen was a thumbnail of a downloaded mom-son video.
I tapped it at lightning speed.
“Oh… Seungmin-ah.”
“Huh?”
“That thing just now… what was it?”
“What thing? There was nothing.”
“P-p… no way.”
Mom slammed the back button.
She scrolled down faster than my hand.
And there it was—the thumbnail of the exact scene she’d just hit back on.
I jerked the phone sideways.
“You… surprised, huh?”
“No… that’s…”
“It’s fine. You’re an adult now, right? You can see that much.”
“Ugh…”
“But… you keep it on your phone…”
“Ah, I know… me too…”
“Hehe… yeah, you’re at that age… even though I loosened you up twice… you’re hard again…”
Suddenly Mom’s left hand flew out and landed right on the bulge.
Her fingertip pressed exactly where it was throbbing.
A sharp spark shot through my cock.
“Ugh!”
“Hehe… show me the photo… I won’t look.”
“Yeah…”
Fuck, she touched it and just walked away?
Phew. Hold it. I’d pulled out too much today.
I might die before I get to taste Mom’s pussy.
I opened the album again.
Held the phone up to Mom’s face.
There were full-body shots, but mostly close-ups of her thighs, ass, and pussy.
What could I do.
She’d already fucked her daughter twice.
I know it’s making me hard, so fuck me again, Mom.
Mom clicked the close-up of my ass like she was challenging me.
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