Sexual Frustration (2)
"Ugh… haah…." Unlike her earlier impatient demeanor, Mom was now completely unable to move, pinned down by my cock. I moved slowly, savoring the feeling of her virgin-like pussy for the first time in a while. Even if she was in a rush, it wasn't as if she couldn't get pregnant if she tried… I had to be careful. "Does it feel that good?"
"Mm-hmm… it feels… so good…." Even a professional woman like Mom was no match for her own sexual desires. I’d never seen her this consumed by instinct before. It hadn't been this intense even in the past.
"Harder, more…."
"Yes…!" I lowered my body, positioning my hips over hers. Thanks to Mom holding onto her own knees to spread her legs wide, it was much easier to thrust.
"Ugh, hnn, haah, ah…." I knew I shouldn't be thinking this, but was Mom always this cute? She was just as adorable as Chaeyu when she was acting spoiled. But this wasn't her natural, innocent cuteness; it was a seductive, lust-filled charm. If I had to describe it, it was like she was being coquettish.
"Right there, it feels good… scratch it more…."
"Here…?"
"Yes, mm-hmm…!" I hugged Mom tight and began to move faster. Her body, which was usually so reliable and composed, felt so small and perfect in my arms, giving me a surge of confidence in my hips.
"Hup… ugh, mmm… haa… ah, haah…!" I kissed her, breathless, feeling the vaginal folds clinging to me. When we finally broke apart, the saliva that had been pooling between us dripped down onto Mom’s flushed, slack-jawed face.
"Ugh…!" My hand reached out instinctively. I used my fingers to mimic the suffocating sensation of a deep throat. Mom tried to resist for a moment, but she soon gave up and surrendered her body to me.
"Haa…." I felt like I was about to cum, so I pulled my cock out. Without me even having to say a word, Mom flipped over onto her hands and knees. I could finally see her ass, which usually stayed hidden behind her panty lines, right there in front of me.
"Put it in… quickly…."
"I know." I rubbed my glans against her entrance once before sliding it in deep. It felt like it went in even deeper than when we were in the missionary position. It seemed Mom preferred it from behind, too, as she began to clench her pussy around me even tighter. Why was she so tight, even after having two kids?
"Haa… ah, ugh…." I grabbed her hips and shook them frantically. Just as Mom was lost in the sensation of my raw cock, I was equally lost in her raw pussy.
"Aah, haah!" The wet, slapping sounds of our bodies colliding only added to the pleasure. It was impossible to believe this was my mother; the tightness was unreal. She didn't even exercise, so what would happen if she did? Just imagining it made me feel like my cock might get ripped off. I’d have to tell her not to work out.
"W-wait a second?!"
"…?!" Suddenly, Mom’s hips began to tremble violently up and down. Because of that, my cock slipped out.
"Ah, haa-ng…!"
"Are you okay…?"
"Haa…." Her pussy was still quivering. Reacting to the tremors of her flesh, my cock pulsed in response.
"Did you… come…?"
"I’ve… never felt anything like this before…."
"……." This was the first time I’d ever seen Mom reach a climax like that. Was it really that good?
"Mom."
"Mm…?" I lifted her chin. Her eyes were trembling just like her pussy, and her lips were glistening with saliva.
"You said you’d never felt like that before."
"Y-yes…." The woman who had been pinning me down on the bed was now looking up at me from below, legs spread wide. A sense of triumph washed over me—I had conquered her. And that made me want to know more. I wanted to know exactly where and how to touch her to make her come even more.
"Ugh…!" I stroked her thighs, feeling the tremor in her voice up close. I gathered my middle and ring fingers and moved them toward her pussy.
"I’ve never seen Mom look so submissive, either."
"Hee-ng…!" I used my fingers to spread her already-drenched pussy. The pulsing hole seemed to urge me to put my fingers inside.
"W-wait…!" I slowly began to probe her insides with my fingers. It was slick and sticky. Every time I scraped a specific spot, Mom’s lower abdomen would shudder violently.
"Hiccup?!" I focused on rubbing that exact spot, curling my fingers. It was her most sensitive point. No matter how much she tried to stay composed, her body couldn't help but react honestly.
"Aha…!" It was squirting. The same fluid I’d seen in porn was now flowing from Mom’s pussy. As Mom’s back arched like a bow, my fingers slipped out. The pristine white bed was stained gray, soaked in her fluids. My touch had brought Mom to a climax once again.
"Did you like your son’s cock that much?"
"Haa… haa…." Mom breathed raggedly, her body still shaking. Her face was completely slack. It meant she had surrendered to me entirely.
"Now, Mom, you do it for me."
"Mm…." I lay back, feeling slightly exhausted, and Mom climbed on top of me. She presented her flushed ass to me and began to suck my cock.
"Hup… ugh…."
"Ugh…." There was no restraint—just pure, instinctual fellatio from Mom. It was so incredible that even if I wanted to play it cool, I couldn't. I was clearly the one in charge, yet I felt like I was being milked by my subordinate.
"Slurp…."
"Hoo…!" Her pussy, still wet from the fluid she’d just released, was now pulsing. The hole that usually stayed closed was now lewdly gaping, leaking more juices. I’d sucked on it countless times before, but today was different. The fact that this was Mom’s pussy—the very one that had given birth to me—gave me a sense of transgressive pleasure on a completely different level.
"I want to put it in now." I’d enjoyed it with my hands, so now it was time to enjoy it with my cock. My testicles throbbed, begging me to bury myself in Mom’s pussy.
"Hnn…."
"Are you okay?"
"I don't have any strength left…." As she tried to take my cock, her strength gave out, and she collapsed onto me. She looked so cute that I couldn't help but laugh.
"Well, you must be exhausted from the overtime today." I nudged her legs aside, found her pussy, and guided my cock in. I didn't even need to look; we fit together so easily. "Hee-ng…!"
"I’ll finish quickly." Was this how Mom felt every time? She never reached a climax like this; it was always just me who ended up cumming. "Ugh, hnn, ugh…!"
I moved as fast as I could, and the semen I’d been holding back began to surge. Mom’s soft, supple body pressed against mine, and I felt an unexpected sense of warmth.
"Ugh…!" Just as the sound of our skin slapping together reached a fever pitch, my glans relaxed, and I poured my load inside her. I quickly pulled out and finished on her ass. Perhaps because I’d held it in for so long, the stream was incredibly powerful, splashing all the way up to her shoulders.
"Haa… haa…." Once the climax passed, the fatigue from my workday hit me all at once. Mom’s weight, which I hadn't felt at all before, suddenly felt incredibly heavy.
"What time is it…?"
"Um… 9 o'clock."
"It’s gotten quite late. Shall we wash up together?"
"Yes." Perhaps because we’d been so vigorous, my cock wouldn't stand up in the shower. Or rather, it wouldn't stand at a right angle to my body. Mom felt incredibly sorry about it.
"Phew…."
"……." Mom looked much more refreshed, as if all her pent-up frustration had been released. I, on the other hand, was completely drained. What was this? I was the one who had been ravishing her while we were doing it. Why did everything flip the moment we finished?
"Your stamina is amazing, son. I’ve got a new respect for you."
"…I’ve never seen Mom like that, either."
"Hey! Quiet!"
"Ouch." Mom blushed and hit my shoulder. She seemed genuinely embarrassed and wouldn't meet my eyes. Well, she did say it was her first time climaxing like that. And with her own son’s cock, no less.
Gurgle—
A hungry sound echoed clearly inside the car. Come to think of it, we hadn't eaten dinner. No wonder I felt so drained.
"Are you that hungry?"
"I feel like I’ve used up three days' worth of stamina…."
"I’ll make you something delicious when we get home."
"Yes…."
Traffic was light, so we arrived home sooner than expected and took the elevator up. "…Mom."
"Yes?" I was struck by the height difference. She was taller than Chaeyu, though not by much, but today Mom looked especially cute. I wanted to kiss her again.
"──No."
"…Why." The moment I wrapped my arm around her waist to pull her in, she pushed me away firmly. She was always so decisive when it came to being "Mom."
"We’re home now. Exercise some restraint."
"…You weren't like that on the weekend."
"T-that was an unavoidable situation!"
"Mom…?"
While I was being lectured by Mom, the elevator doors opened. As soon as they did, I saw Chaeyu.
"Oh, daughter. You’re back from work?"
"Yes. Why are you two together?"
"…Oh~ I happened to see him on the way, so I gave him a ride."
"…Yeah. Mom called me."
As expected of Mom. To think of an excuse so quickly. I joined in on Mom’s lie. "That’s not fair. Give me a ride too."
Chaeyu puffed out her cheeks, looking disappointed. She was so cute, too. "Alright. I’ll give you a ride tomorrow."
"Really? Yay~ Then the three of us can go together."
"Is your shift tomorrow morning?"
"Yeah. 9 to 6."
"Same as us."
"Then we can come home together, too."
"That depends on if Mom has the time. It’s hard for me to catch a ride with Mom when I get off work, too." Even if we went to work together, Mom always got off late, so I usually came home alone. Unless it was a special occasion like today.
"Then you can just go with Oppa."
"Are you going to come all the way over here?"
"No? Oppa should come to me."
"What is that supposed to mean…."
When we arrived home, Dad, who had been sprawled out on the sofa, got up to greet us. "Honey… my stomach is stuck to my backbone."
"Oh, honestly, you should take better care of yourself. Just wait."
It was a bit late, but we finished dinner together. I spent the entire meal trying to read the expressions of the three people around me, and I felt twice as full because of it. 'I should skip the games today….'
Having pushed my stamina to its absolute limit, I collapsed onto my bed, limp. I was so exhausted I could fall asleep just by closing my eyes.
"Oppa. Are you sleeping?"
"Why…?"
"My computer isn't working."
"Yeah? What popped up?"
"It says there’s some error."
"Just a second… give me 5 minutes."
"No, you can't. Get up. Don't fall asleep."
"Alright."
My plan to fall asleep right then and there failed, and I was practically dragged into Chaeyu’s room. Even without a diffuser, it smelled better than my room. "Is this it?"
"Yeah."
The error on the monitor. I checked it and saw it was just a prompt to update the security program. "Here. Just update this."
"Okay. But Oppa, are you wearing perfume?"
"……W-what perfume?"
"Just asking. You suddenly smell different than usual. You smelled good in the elevator, too. I thought it was Mom’s scent, but it was yours."
"Oh, really…?"
I couldn't believe she’d noticed the smell of the motel shampoo. It was a relief she’d mistaken it for perfume.
"…Y-yeah, you caught me. I got it as a gift at the office."
"Oh, really? I want to wear it too."
"I left it at the office. I was going to put it on when I got off work."
"What? Bring it home."
"I’ll bring it tomorrow──ugh."
While Mom wasn't looking, Chaeyu launched a surprise kiss. I was so exhausted from the sex today that it was hard to react.
"What’s wrong? Do it properly."
"…Yeah."
Chaeyu kissed me again. Even though Mom was in the kitchen, she used her tongue quite boldly. What would she do if she heard us? I just stayed still, enduring it. "Make sure to bring that perfume tomorrow."
"Yeah…."
In the end, I was going to have to blow 100,000 won to buy a perfume that didn't even exist.