Evening Dinner and the Sweet Edge of Taboo
I finished dinner while chatting back and forth with the family.
After Dad had eaten, I said my goodbyes to Mom and Dad and headed to my room.
*Ah... the handjob Mom gave is just too good...*
I replayed the memory of Mom's thick, long, beautiful hands wrapped around my cock, stroking me so perfectly, and shot out a thick load right there.
It had been such an important first step that I couldn't help but think: if I could just break through a few more walls, I could finally sleep with Mom. Thinking about our first time together, I fell asleep.
I had no intention of breaking the handjob rule with Mom. I only asked her to do it when I was feeling particularly desperate.
Ever since Mom had agreed to the handjob, she had given me a load of my own semen by hand roughly once a week.
In this way, Mom was now providing handjobs from the bedroom one time and from the living room the next.
How incredibly arousing this was—I could never have imagined.
I had dreamed of a relationship with Mom for so long, and little by little the dreams were becoming real.
From the moment Mom had made the decision to give her son handjobs, we had loved each other even more deeply than before.
Whenever we watched TV in the living room, the memory of Mom sitting on the sofa and stroking me would leave me rock-hard.
Of course, I couldn't ask for a handjob every single time, so in my room I would think of Mom while masturbating.
"Ah... I love you, Mom."
One more step had been taken toward breaking down the wall between Mom and me.
On holidays, when I had plenty of free time, Mom and I would wander all over the place together.
For example, we would go to big discount stores like Homeplus or Emart, department stores, IKEA, and the lively downtown streets of the city, getting much closer to Mom's everyday life.
"Beomyeong-ah, let's go to Homeplus... Today I'm cooking spicy rice stew with lots of red pepper paste! Yippee!"
Mom was gentle, selfless, and occasionally mischievous in the most endearing way. I had fallen head over heels for such a mother...
"Yes, sure thing. Just this one game though... It's a crucial match right now. I'm about to take down the final boss..."
"Huuh... Maybe after the game we could pay a little more attention to Mom?"
"The computer is off now, Mom!"
"Just like how you protect the princess in the game, you have to protect Mom when Dad isn't around, okay?"
"Of course! Loyalty! Of course I'll protect Mom!"
"Hohoho! Your words are so pretty... I can't even stand it."
I pushed the shopping cart around Homeplus, picking up food, vegetables, meal kits, and everything from every corner, while Mom browsed for ages.
She was so frugal. She would pick the same quantity only when the price was the same, and only the cheapest option from each item.
After we finished checking out and loaded the car, Mom sat in the driver's seat and I in the passenger seat.
"Beomyeong-ah, it's about time you got your driver's license too. What do you think?"
"Yeah, I've been thinking the same thing. During this break, can you teach me?"
"Hohoho, the written test and road rules course have to be done at the driving school, but I'll teach you the practical driving."
"Perfect. I understand."
During that conversation I noticed Mom hadn't fastened her seatbelt and reached across to snap it into the driver's-side buckle.
"Oh my... Beomyeong... You are such a sweet boy... The way you react to things like this makes me feel so... huuh..."
*Smack.*
I was about to answer when I realized Mom was speaking, but I couldn't hear a single word. All I could see was Mom's plump, red lips.
I simply pressed my lips against hers.
Mom's eyes flew open in surprise like a startled rabbit as she stared at me.
"Mmmph... Beomyeong... No...!"
Mom patted my back while saying it was wrong.
Normally, Mom's rosy, pouty lips had no hesitation when it came to family affection, but today, for some reason, her lips seemed to be seducing me.
Her mouth, which I had never thought could ever open, parted just a little.
I didn't miss my chance and quickly slid my tongue inside.
I searched eagerly for Mom's soft, warm tongue and wrapped mine around it in a deep kiss.
"Mmmph... mmmph..."
"Ah... Mom..."
While we were locked in a deep kiss, crowds of people walked past right outside the car.
A family passing by our vehicle glanced at us.
Fortunately, because I had cum so thickly earlier, no one could see inside from outside.
The deep kiss with Mom felt incredible. The sweet apple-candy scent filled her mouth.
When we finally broke the kiss and pulled apart, Mom's lips glistened with my saliva and cum.
"Wait... suddenly like that... Mom was shocked... And this wasn't something I gave permission for... What if I don't listen to you?"
"Sorry, Mom... I got curious because your lips are so pretty, I just had to taste them..."
"Don't do that again... Huuh... my son is growing up and not listening to me..."
Then Mom wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand.
"But I didn't hate it... Beomyeong's lips tasted good too? Hohohoho."
The deep kiss in the car marked another wall between Mom and me crumbling away.
From that day on, I indulged in Mom's tongue whenever I could.
...
'Mom, I can't hold it anymore.'
I texted Mom early the next morning.
Mom arrived in my room a short while later and sat in front of me. Wearing a floral apron over her sky-blue dress, her body looked incredibly sexy.
"I'm getting dinner ready now... This is... amazing, amazing... Beomyeong~"
Since agreeing to handjobs, Mom had given me oral a couple of times a week.
"Too often will damage your body. If my precious son gets sick, Mom will feel so sad too."
"Don't worry. Besides the handjobs you give me, I'm not doing anything else."
"You and I had a promise, didn't we? When it gets too hard for you, I was going to take over, right?"
Mom stroked my cock and said it to me.
"But the handjobs you give are on another level than what I do..."
"Haah... I can't believe I'm helping my son's... distress like this..."
"So you don't like it, Mom?"
"I don't dislike it... Hehe. Every time I see your cock, it's so big my hand gets tense... I can't even wrap both hands around it... Your future girlfriend is going to be so lucky..."
"Thank you for raising me like this, Mother! I will love you forever!"
*Huff.*
From then on, Mom's handjobs had become a natural part of our daily life.
"Ah... Mom... I love it so much..."
Even though I had received handjobs many times before, the pleasure of orgasm felt especially intense this time.
Mom, who had been stroking me for so long, stopped because her arm was hurting.
"Beomyeong-ah... Mom's arm hurts... Why aren't you cumming?"
"Yeah... I think so... I have to go to school soon..."
"..."
Mom hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.
"These days, seeing you work hard at tutoring to earn your own pocket money looks so cute that I'll give you special service just this once."
"Yes! This Mom is your real mother. But what kind of special service? ...Eh... eh, Mom~ No way! I love you!"
"Hohoho... My son is so cute... Lie back and spread your legs for me."
I did exactly as Mom said, lying on the bed with my legs spread wide.
Mom leaned over and brought her face between my legs.
For a while she simply stared at my cock without moving.
"Back when I was young, Dad's wasn't this big either..."
As she said that, Mom's thick lips parted and she took my cock into her mouth.
"Hahp!"
I had no choice but to let out a short groan. One more wall had fallen.
Mom's mouth was incredibly warm.
"Slurp, slurp."
The sight of Mom sucking and licking my cock while looking up at me was breathtaking.
The excitement of receiving my first real oral from Mom made me cum almost immediately.
"Aahang! Mom... ugh."
I didn't even pull out; I just came right into her mouth.
As I came, Mom's eyes stayed half-closed and didn't blink.
A lot of semen shot out, and some leaked from the corners of Mom's lips.
When I finally emptied myself, Mom pulled my cock from her mouth.
Thick strands of my cum dripped from her lips.
Mom glanced at me for a second, then swallowed every drop.
"Eh... Mom?"
"Hehe... Mom drank your son's cum. How is it? It's your own son, after all... so sweet?"
"Mom... I love you!!"
I pulled Mom into my arms tight. She was the best mother in the world for giving her son the best service.
"There, all done? Now go wash up and eat breakfast, Beomyeong."
Mom patted my butt lightly and left my room.
For a long time I couldn't even think about getting up, still overwhelmed with pleasure.
The aftertaste of Mom's oral lingered on for a long time.
'I... I'm such a lucky guy... I love you, Mom.'
I rose from the bed, swearing to love Mom for the rest of my life.
I spent the entire day lost in thoughts of Mom's oral.
After Mom's oral, we continued to maintain our normal mother-son relationship, yet our bond had become something far beyond ordinary.
The sight of Mom kneeling demurely in front of me, kissing and sucking my cock with such natural grace, now felt completely normal.
It felt as if I were looking at her husband.
The privileges of being a son were nice, but having a mother who not only cared for me but also satisfied every sexual desire made her the best friend and lover I could ever dream of.