Peeping on My Wife and Son's Love - Part 5
While pretending not to notice me, Mom stood right beside me and kept stealing glances at my cock.
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My cock was hanging there, swaying back and forth.
By rough estimate it was nearly twenty centimeters long.
With a shy expression Mom watched me pull my panties up.
And as my hard, swinging dick caught her eye she looked at it with clear surprise.
I saw the exact moment her beautiful eyes widened.
“Mom! Mom! I’m so embarrassed! Close your eyes right now!”
“I didn’t see anything. It’s fine. Hurry up and finish so we can eat.”
After clearing her throat Mom walked toward the living room.
I finished getting dressed and joined her at the table for dinner.
The food I ordered had arrived exactly on time.
Mom couldn’t quite meet my eyes the way she used to.
Normally she would have bombarded me with questions about university life or the army coming soon.
But tonight she looked as tense as a scolded child.
There was that one brief moment our eyes locked.
Then she lowered hers.
It was almost cute.
That evening the conversation was light.
Mom and I ate dinner together in a slightly awkward silence.
After dinner I headed to my room, lay on the bed, and dozed off for about thirty minutes.
When I woke the room was already dark outside.
Father had texted that he’d be staying at the office because work was piling up.
“Hey, Jin-yeong. Dad here. Work got heavier than expected, so I’m crashing here. I’ll head straight into the office in the morning. I’ll call Mom separately.”
“Okay. Got it.”
Father often stayed over at the office.
That meant I’d grown used to sleeping here alone.
I’d always bragged about my daughter to Mom in secret.
But I could never tell her the truth.
It was simply my private fantasy.
We kept a normal mother-son relationship.
Yet tonight, knowing Father wouldn’t be home and that it was only Mom and me, I felt something dangerous might slip.
On top of that, the earlier bathroom incident had left me blazing with need.
Late at night.
I crept quietly toward the master bedroom so no sound would wake her.
I turned the doorknob with agonizing slowness and slipped inside.
A soft, stifled laugh escaped me at the sight of Mom sleeping peacefully.
She was lying on the bed in a thin silk slip dress.
Because it was a slip dress her skirt had been folded up, leaving her panties fully exposed.
Her long, smooth legs stretched from her hips.
Her breasts were a perfect B-cup, the size to fit perfectly in one hand.
She had the classic beauty: curves everywhere, yet still the face of an angel.
I swallowed hard and slid my hand under her clothes to touch her breast.
“Mmm…”
A low moan slipped from Mom’s lips.
I froze for a moment.
One or two minutes passed.
When I heard her steady breathing again I gently squeezed her breast over the bra.
It felt incredibly soft.
How long had it been since I’d touched her like this?
Back when I was little I’d touched her breasts all the time for no reason.
But after I grew up I stopped.
Just like back then, her breasts were incredibly soft.
I savored the feeling for a few minutes.
Mom never stirred.
Then I slowly withdrew my hand and prepared to pull off her panties.
Her skirt was already folded up, so her panties were all I could see.
It was easy to tug them down a little with both hands.
But lowering them from her hips was trickier.
Finally I managed to pull them down to her knees.
The first sight of her pussy was glistening slightly.
Now I knew exactly what I had to do.
“If I stop here I can go back to normal life. Nothing will change.”
That thought conflicted me for only a second.
I spread Mom’s legs apart.
I pressed my hard cock against her pussy and started searching for the opening.
Minutes passed.
I tried to insert several times but kept failing.
Then I glanced up and realized Mom was staring straight at me.
“Uh… Mom…”
“Get down. Jin-yeong…”
“…Yes…”
I tugged my pants back up and climbed out of bed.
Standing there awkwardly, I watched as Mom pulled her panties back up.
She refastened her slip dress, covering her breasts again, and sat on the edge of the bed.
“I love you, Jin-yeong. But this isn’t allowed. There’s a line between mother and son we can’t cross. Once we break it we’re no better than animals.”
“I know that too. But if Mom feels so good…”
“Still, it’s not okay. If you quietly leave the room tonight, this never happened. Understood?”
“Sob… Yes. I’m sorry, Mom.”
I turned and left the room, then quietly returned to my own.
That was when I realized how foolish my actions had been.
I was back to being human instead of an animal.
But the explosive hunger in me was impossible to control.
I lay back down and imagined Mom’s pussy again.
I imagined fucking her senseless.
“Ah… Jin-yeong… I love you…”
In my fantasy Mom wrapped both hands around my neck and pulled me deeper into her pussy.
Just thinking about it pushed me over the edge.
Hot cum shot out in powerful spurts.
“Ah… Mom…”
Another day passed like that.
“How am I supposed to look at Mom now? …Ah…”
Guilt hit me hard.
Yet I still didn’t wake up.
I just lay there with my eyes closed.
“Kkak.”
A KakaoTalk message pinged on my phone.
It was from Mom.
“Son, are you hungry? I already made breakfast. Come eat quickly.”
Her tone was completely normal.
I let out a sigh of relief and took a deep breath.
Then I headed to the kitchen.
“Ah, I’m starving. Mom, please give me food.”
“Come on. Today’s breakfast is the bean sprout soup you love.”
“Yesterday was bean sprout soup too, right? lol”
“Hey, yesterday was yesterday and today is today. This is today’s first meal! It’s new, so today’s bean sprout soup is basically brand new, right? Stop talking nonsense and eat up, young man~”
We never mentioned last night.
We simply acted like normal mother and son.
“How’s your day planned out, Jin-yeong?”
“Uh, I’m busy. I have to go on a trip to Thailand.”
“Thailand today? Alone? You never told Mom when you booked.”
“Uh, yeah. I have to go to Bangkok, so I’ll be staying in the room there.”
“What? …Our son is hilarious… whoa!”
A light joke made Mom laugh.
The mood suddenly felt lighter.
Thanks to Mom’s consideration, we fell right back into our usual routine.
Summer break for a high-school senior still had plenty of time.
Instead of cramming for exams I spent most of it playing games.
After breakfast I turned on the computer and dove into gaming.
Computer games continued until evening.
In the meantime Mom came by a couple of times to give me apples and snacks.
“Jin-yeong, eat this apple. Long gaming is bad for you. Take a break, do some exercise, and go out and play.”
“Okay. Mom.”
“There’s no other mother who cares this much about her son. So enjoy it while you still can!”
“Yeah, of course.”
Night fell.
Father had another busy day and left for a business trip.
Because of that, right now the house was just Mom and me.
But thanks to last night’s incident we could only talk normally.
No more progress.
It was almost time to sleep, but I couldn’t stop thinking about how hard I was.
I needed something to do so I could finally sleep.
Once again I quietly sneaked toward the master bedroom, curious about Mom’s sleeping figure.
“Slippery footsteps.”
I opened the door slowly without a sound.
On the bed Mom lay under a thin blanket.
The sharp lines of her cleavage and her egg-shaped face were pure heavenly beauty.
Even though she was in her late twenties, Mom was still stunningly beautiful.
She wore a white silk slip dress.
I slid the blanket down to her thighs.
Her smooth, plump white legs filled my vision.
The curve from the top of her head all the way down to her toes was breathtaking.
Her oval face, long slender neck, round shoulders, B-cup breasts, narrow waist, visible belly button, and smooth legs were all irresistibly attractive.
By now my eyes were about to roll back.
I stopped thinking and reached out to touch her breasts.
Her soft breasts were incredibly tender.
I touched them for minutes, savoring the feeling, then began to undress her panties.
Her hips had to be lifted to slide the panties off.
With one hand I supported her ass and with the other I pulled her panties down.
Finally I saw Mom’s pussy up close.
There wasn’t much hair. She must have taken good care of herself.
I touched the soft skin around her pussy.
A clear liquid glistened in the cleft.
I slid my finger inside her vagina.
This was the first time I’d ever felt inside Mom’s pussy.
The first sensation her finger felt was warm.
“Pshk… pshk… tsk… tsk…”
A lewd sound came from between her legs.