An Opportunity Arises
After soothing my lower half until late into the dawn, I barely dragged myself out of bed at nearly 11 a.m., only because Mom called me to eat. My cock, which had been leaking cum just hours earlier, was rock-hard with morning wood like nothing had happened, so I dredged up those army memories(?) again to finally calm it down and headed out.
Since it was Saturday, Father was naturally sitting at the table waiting for me. Mom spotted me and headed to the kitchen to ladle out some soup. As I sat down, her plump ass, hugged tight by those leggings, filled my direct line of sight. Naturally, the image of her naked cheeks twerking wildly on top of Father from last night overlapped perfectly with it.
The thought of Mom's lewd naked body had my junior stiffening right back up, pitching a massive tent smack in the middle of my underwear and pants.
"Whoa, our Hyeonmin's so healthy right from the morning—rock hard! Hehe!"
"Why? What's up~? Show it to Mom too~ Heehee."
"Ugh, it's just morning wood... And why do you wanna keep staring, Mom? Let's eat already."
Father spotted my bulging crotch and tossed out a sly joke. Mom overheard and hurried back to the table with my soup bowl, pretending to peek at my groin while she set it down. I yanked my chair forward to hide the swell under the table and we started lunch, with Father leading off.
Even while eating, the outline of Mom's massive tits straining against her loose boxy tee kept messing with my eyes—huge volume, and those thick nipples poking out sharp and clear. Then Father suddenly spoke up, scaring the shit out of me because I thought he'd caught me ogling Mom. But thankfully, it was about something else entirely.
"Oh right, I should tell Hyeonmin too."
"Huh? Tell him what?"
"I'm starting work at the Hong Kong branch from August. Probably be there about two years."
!!!
No matter how much of an incestuous MILF addict I was, with Father around, touching Mom was a pipe dream. But him being gone for that long? This absurd setup rolling out like some classic incest erotica felt like the gods laying out the perfect board for me to fuck Mom.
"So we'll be apart for two years?"
"Yeah, but Hong Kong's close, so I can fly back once a month."
"Still sucks, getting discharged and then splitting up right away."
I played it half-sincere, half-fake, expressing regret about Father leaving. But deep down, I hoped he'd stay gone the full two years straight. Perverted as fuck, sure, but he was the biggest obstacle to pounding this gorgeous MILF that was my mom—couldn't be helped.
"Guess this fragile mom will need our son to protect her~?"
??? Wait, Mom, didn't you go all passionate and power-bottom last night... And here I was planning to fuck you.
The light chit-chat continued through the meal. When Father asked about reenrolling in school, I said I planned to go back next year and study for certifications until then. Truth was, I was scheming how to fuck Mom—peak incest MILF chaser shit.
...
After eating, I started plotting how to conquer Mom once Father left for Hong Kong. He'd probably fly out 2-3 days before starting in August, so about two weeks from now. Mom's school break started the 25th this month, so she'd barely go in. The second he was gone, it'd just be me and her in the house.
Starting with light skinship and slowly building up? Easy to imagine. But that final push? Nothing came to mind. Erotica or porn tricks were laughably unrealistic on paper, and if word got back to Father? I'd be dead meat.
No matter how hard I racked my brain, nothing solid popped up.
Sigh, what the hell do I do...? Ah, fuck it—plenty of time, it'll work out somehow later...
...
Normal daily life dragged on after that. Father's exact departure date got set (the 27th), so I ordered a few things online to prep. Meanwhile, killing time with games until then was getting boring, friends too, and my army-built body was starting to soften up. So I signed up at the local gym and hit weights hard for an hour or two during the day.
The wait until Father left—aka my plan's kickoff—could've been dull, but it wasn't at all. Endless eye candy, for one. Sneaking peeks at Mom's killer figure around the house was fun, but the highlight? Every night, parents fucking passionately with the door cracked just enough for me to spy.
Beyond that first peek, their sex scenes stayed fresh and thrilling. Two in particular blew my mind. First: Father standing, hoisting Mom up and pounding her mid-air. She squirted downward three times, climaxing hard—I had to straight-up respect him as a man, a stud.
Second: Mom taking it doggy. Father's thrusts made her huge ass ripple like waves, tits swinging wild—the visual hit was so intense, I nearly burst into the room.
Basking in that premium entertainment flew by the days until Father's departure.
Morning of the send-off, Mom and I got up early to see him off. He came out in light business attire, and we drove him to the airport. Once there, we hugged, exchanged well-wishes. As he headed to the gate, he left me with some parting words.
"Hyeonmin, take good care of Mom while Dad's gone."
"Yes, Father—just leave it to me! Haha!"
You bet, Dad—planning the ultimate filial piety with Mom!
"Honey, safe travels—call when you land~"
We watched him vanish beyond the gate, then headed back to the car. After an hour baking under the blazing sun, the interior was a sauna.
"Ugh, total steam bath... Son, AC's on—just hang in there~"
Mom fanned her blouse open and shut while starting the engine, the heat getting to her. V-neck meant her deep cleavage and firm upper tits were on full display. Add that sweet, musky mom scent wafting over, and my crotch started throbbing.
But hard in the passenger seat with nothing to hide it? I summoned the ultimate cheat code—army flashbacks—and wrestled it down.
Mom drove out of the lot onto the road home. To kill the boredom, I chatted idly beside her. That's when it hit me—her face was glowing, sparkling. They say women get prettier when loved up... must be all the recent Dad action?
"Son, why stare like that? Something on Mom's face? Or am I just that pretty?"
"Yeah, how'd you know? Mom, you're seriously gorgeous~"
"Pfft, such a tease~"
[Thwack thwack]
She laughed at my perfect reply and playfully smacked my arm. Damn, that stung... My eyes drifted from her bulging tits downward: wide hips, matching thick ass, long legs stretching below. Her lower body was straight-up glamorous beyond Asian norms—broad pelvis, heavy cheeks and thighs that looked thicc as hell. Could seem chubby at a glance, but paired with those endless legs and slim calves? Utterly fuckable.
Today she wore a knee-length skirt with a side slit that crept up as she drove, baring her milky thighs in all their glory.
Mom, just hold on—I'll figure out how to fuck you good.
Chatting away, we pulled into our apartment lot before I knew it. Mom parked smoothly and got out; I lagged a bit on purpose, savoring her ass swaying as she stepped out.
Blame my incest MILF kink, but every little everyday move she made was pure erotic bait—I made damn sure not to miss a single one.
Crossing the lot to the elevator, Mom casually hooked her arm in mine. Her sideboob pressed firm against my forearm through her clothes. Those tits I'd craved to grope forever? Even just this fabric tease felt amazing, heart pounding like mad.
Good times fly, as they say. We hit the front door quick, and her arm slipped free. Missed that naughty sensation already, but life alone with just me and Mom? That shit was only getting started.