Mom's Secret Account (1)

A gift? That crazy bitch...

What if she crawls in here without a mask?

Good thing I'm her son.

Fuck... I'm going insane wanting to fuck her.

How the hell am I supposed to satisfy this bitch?

She's a slut beyond imagination...

The fantasy she wants is clear.

Spreading her pussy open on stream, getting caught by her son and fucked.

Fucking multitasking queen with one phone.

Perfect timing — an alert pops up.

I log into the backup account.

Like she said, the top notice is packed with text.

It's long, so she uploaded it as an image.

I click on it.

No specific next stream time listed.

Under a line that says "Playlist," she's listed the stream content in a long row.

At the end of each line, she's put an emoji as a finisher.

Fuck, that's so much?

It's too hot to handle?

She's gonna do all of this in the next stream?

But the scroll only went halfway down.

My mind goes blank.

I'm speechless.

My hands are trembling.

Mom sends me a picture.

A screenshot from the site that sells her videos.

It's the payout statement.

Fuck, the numbers are in the tens of millions won?

I log into the backup account.

Huh? Five thousand?

Fuck, I don't remember exactly, but last time it was barely a thousand...

It grew this much in a few days?

Sunday night.

Three days left.

Mother-son incest sex with mom.

She wants to get caught jerking off in my room.

That must really turn her on.

Fuck... she could just tell me, but she has to make it complicated...

And she doesn't want to fuck right away, she wants to do it in the master bedroom.

With the lighting all set up and everything.

Working through the playlist she posted in the notice, one by one.

Sticking together in front of the camera.

Mom's pussy and son's dick overlapping.

I've got to perform well that day too.

So she can focus on the next move comfortably.

I need to fuck her pussy first.

As fast as possible.

The bastards watching want that too, so I'll give it my all.

She sends another picture.

What's this? A heart-shaped graphic with something written in English.

The border is glittering.

Amazing, really.

Aish fuck, just giving me her pussy is enough.

Why does she keep asking?

Fuck... what I want from mom?

No way she's caught on, right?

Well, it doesn't matter anyway.

I just need to focus on preparing for the mother-son incest.

Yeah, three days left.

Even if I'm horny, I'll hold it in.

So I can fuck mom's pussy until my cum dries up.

I can do this, right? You son of a bitch.

The DM disconnects.

My dick twitches.

You fucking bastard, I told you to hold it in.

I close my eyes.

My second sister, that bitch, puts on her shoes with her bag slung over her shoulder.

Her panties are slightly visible.

She's wearing a tennis skirt.

Not even wearing spats underneath.

Filthy whore.

Aish fuck, why am I getting hard?

Now that things are like that with mom, do I want to fuck my sister too?

I snap my eyes to the side.

Mom is there in a baggy tracksuit.

Her arms are crossed.

Sister bitch finishes putting on her shoes and stands up.

"I'm going, Mom."

"Okay, be careful."

"What about me?"

"Get lost."

That fucking bitch throws a peace sign.

Doesn't even say goodbye.

I watch her leave.

The door closes.

I let out a sigh.

At the same time as mom.

I snap my head around.

A smile spreads across mom's face.

She's grinning.

I do the same.

"Hehe... what?"

"Nothing, she's finally gone..."

"Are you that happy? That you can... do naughty things with mom?"

"Yeah, that's part of it, but..."

"Hm? What is it?"

"Hold on... I think I need to go out for a bit."

Mom's eyes go wide.

Hmph, I haven't even touched my dick for three days.

I've been waiting for today.

I thought a lot about it.

How to attack it so I can flip my dick out and spread her pussy wide open for the list crammed into the backup account notice.

The answer was obvious.

I'll barge in while she's jerking off in my room.

Of course, I'm not crawling in with my bare face.

I'm going to go out and buy a decent mask.

One similar to what mom uses.

I'll strip naked, go in, and head to the master bedroom with mom.

After thinking it over, I figure straight-up fucking is out of the question, but I'll whine and beg her to let me lick her pussy first.

I'll heat up mom's pussy so much she spreads it herself.

Then I'll climb on and fuck her.

Looking her straight in the eye.

I can do it, you son of a bitch.

The rest I can do after that.

Smoking a celebratory cigarette together after the mother-son incest sex.

She'll figure it out, of course, right?

That the bastard who was DMing her the whole time is her own son.

It's always worked out the way mom wanted.

And it's working out now too.

Even though she almost never leaves the house, she's gone at the perfect time.

She might have already figured it out.

Maybe today's event is to confirm that?

Fucking hot, god damn.

Just in case, if mom pretends not to know and denies it, I'm willing to tell her first.

I've already prepared for it.

I filmed mom sucking her son's dick.

If I send it via DM, it's all over.

Only I have it.

If it's mom.

If it's that bitch in heat, she might even squirt instead of being surprised by the situation.

That's the kind of mom she is.

That fucking bitch.

I'll gladly do it.

Let's open everything up, hide nothing, and stick together like dogs, Mom!

"Where to...?"

"I need to buy something at Daiso... at most three or four hours? It won't take long."

"Oh, okay... hehe..."

She's smiling brightly.

What the hell? It's creepy...

Has she really figured out who the bastard in the DMs is?

Something feels off, fuck...

I've already committed.

There's only straight ahead.

She's in the son's room, completely naked, pounding herself with a dildo.

I'll smash the door down and shove my dick in her face.

I find myself gritting my teeth.

"Tell me if you need me to buy anything, Mom."

"Hehe... well, when you come back... can you buy some stockings? White ones."

"Huh? Oh... yeah, of course I'll buy them..."

"I forgot, you see."

"I know what you mean, I'll pick them up on the way."

It was on the playlist.

Wearing white stockings, rubbing son's dick against mom's pussy.

Fuck... now it feels real.

Even a meticulous mom has her slip-ups sometimes.

I'll fill in for you, Mom.

"Don't... be late... okay...?"

"Yeah, it's 5 now... I'll be home by 9 at the latest."

"Okay, do you need money?"

"You give me an allowance... I have enough for that."

"Okay... go on, I'll have dinner ready."

"When I get back... you know, right?"

"I know you've been struggling, not asking to jerk off while Areum was here... Mom knows."

"Yeah, I'll loosen up mom's pussy with my son's dick... I'll wash up clean."

"Hehe... you too, Seungmin."

She ducks her head in.

Kissed my cheek.

I kiss her cheek back.

We're a pair of crazy bastards.

Flipping the world off, I crawl right out the door.

I light a cigarette.

I take a deep drag.

I start walking.

I go into the nearby big-box store.

The mask mom uses is the party kind.

Halloween or masquerade ball.

Fuck, it's only five thousand won.

I pick a pink one, mom's favorite color.

I grab white stockings too.

I pay and leave.

I pick up my phone.

No alert yet.

Perfect timing — I see a bench in the distance.

I walk over.

I sit down and wait.

I check mom's backup account.

Five hundred more than yesterday.

Fuck... she's a celebrity now.

How many will show up?

Today's stream...

If it was 800 yesterday...

I bet at least 1000 will watch...

Sex with mom in front of that many people...

The crotch of my pants bulges.

I cross my legs.

Suddenly, an alert pops up.

A message that the backup account has been updated.

I refresh.

A message from mom with a picture attached hits my eyes.

The background is my room.

She's holding a dick-shaped dildo in her hand.

She's wearing panties and a bra.

What is it, a slip?

At a glance, a soft-looking sheer piece of fabric makes mom's dazzling body stand out even more.

She's wearing it on purpose to turn me on.

Hashtags are attached.

My dick twitches.

Pre-cum leaks out.

I let out a soft moan without meaning to.

It's started.

My heart is pounding.

My breath is short.

I press the notice again.

I've already memorized it, but I read it from start to finish one more time.

This is what I'll be playing with mom in a little while.

No, I'm doing it with a woman.

The son becomes a man.

Mom becomes a woman.

A man and a woman.

A dick and a pussy.

An alert pops up that the stream has started.

I connect.

I slowly get up.

My eyes fixed on ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the phone screen.

I start walking toward home.