41. Our First Shower Together... and Dad's Sudden Early Return?
I woke from that tantalizing dream—one I never wanted to end—and opened my eyes to the morning sunlight streaming through the window, heralding the start of the full Chuseok holiday. Along with it came the soft touch of smooth skin against my body. I tilted my head down slightly, and there was Mom, still nestled in my arms from before we fell asleep last night. Like me, she'd passed out right away, and our bodies—from our groins on up—were covered in the blatant remnants of our lovemaking: dried cum and pussy juices everywhere.
The bed was just as bad; it was nearly impossible to find a spot without our mother-son fluids splattered and crusted all over. Dildos—including the one that had been buried in Mom—were tossed haphazardly across the sheets. Despite the messy surroundings, I pulled Mom tighter into my embrace. She was usually up before me, but exhaustion from last night's first anal had her sleeping soundly, breathing softly. She looked so damn lovable like that.
I leaned in to kiss her forehead and gently wake her, but her eyes fluttered open on their own.
"Mom, you're awake?"
"Yeah, sweetie. Good morning."
Her face, lit by the morning sun and curved in a bright smile, was breathtakingly beautiful. The thought that this same woman had been begging for ecstasy on my cock last night... My morning wood, already half-hard, surged fully erect at the memory, poking against her lower belly.
"Oh? Someone's full of energy this morning, huh?"
[Smack~ lick lick]
With those words, she planted a light peck on my lips, then her head slid down to my crotch. Soon, her soft tongue and lips enveloped my throbbing cock. Mom's sweet morning blowjob... Even setting aside the physical bliss, my heart felt so profoundly full. Like love was overflowing from me.
My cock, streaked white with dried cum and juices, was spotless in no time under her tender mouth. I was lost in the pleasure of her mouth-pussy service when suddenly Mom pulled away and headed to the bathroom.
"Mom?"
"What? You washed me, so now it's my turn, hehe."
Her playful grin had me jumping up and following her into the master bath. Normally, she'd shoo me out if I tried this, but today she slipped into the shower stall without a word. Afraid to jinx it by speaking up, I quietly stepped in after her.
What's going on? Has Mom finally fully accepted me?
[Shhh...]
She turned on the water, and warm streams poured from the showerhead, soaking our bodies. The soothing heat relaxed me as I began gently rubbing her skin. Once again, Mom offered no resistance, leaning into my touch.
"Mom's skin feels so soft no matter how many times I touch it."
"Mmm... yeah..."
As I caressed her silky flesh, kneading her nipples and pussy lips a bit harder when they brushed my hands, sweet moans escaped her lips. Then, while soaping her up, she turned to wash me too, her hands roaming everywhere. Soon, every inch of us was bubbly, and our touches grew lewd.
I focused on massaging her massive tits; she gripped my cock shaft with one hand, stroking it back and forth, while her other teased my chest—especially my nipples.
Dazed by her soft hands, I couldn't resist her plump lips anymore. I pulled her in for a deep kiss.
[Slurp smack smack~]
She flicked the shower back on, rinsing away the suds to reveal her glistening, slutty body in full. Under the cascading water, I eased her against the opposite wall and slid into her from behind in one smooth thrust. My cockhead parted her thick, slick pussy lips—wet with who-knows-what—and buried root-deep inside her.
[Shhh... squelch~]
"Fuck... Mom, you feel amazing..."
"Nngh~ I love you too, baby ❤️"
I savored the smooth grip of her cervix yielding to my firm glans for a moment, then started pistoning. Our wet skin slapped with obscene echoes in the bathroom.
[Plap! Plap! Splash~ splash~]
"Mom's pussy is pure heaven."
"If you love it that much, ungh! Fuck me harder, son ❤️"
At her lustful plea, her face twisting in ecstasy, I grabbed her huge ass and wide hips, pounding away with full force.
[Plap! Plap! Plap! Squish squish squish splurt~]
"Yes... that's it... your massive cock slamming deep in my cunt feels so gooood~"
I spanked her jiggling, meaty ass in time with my thrusts, and she thrashed her head back, howling in bliss.
[Rustle...]
After railing her doggy-style for a good while, I was about to switch to missionary when I heard a faint rustling. I glanced over; the bathroom door was ajar, and something seemed to flit past the gap. I peered closer, but there was nothing—no sign of anyone. Should I check outside?
"Ahh~ Baby, what're you doing~? Hurry up and stuff Mommy's cunt ❤️"
Mom's wiggling ass and urging snapped me back. I abandoned the door, faced her, wrapped my arms around that huge ass, and plunged in missionary-style. She crossed her arms behind my neck, hugging me tight, her sweet tongue invading my mouth and feeding me her sticky saliva.
Minutes of pounding later, my balls tingled—cum was rising.
[Plap! Plap! Thrust thrust]
"Mom, gonna cum like this."
"Yesss, cum in me~ Fill Mommy's womb with your hot seed ❤️"
[Gurgle~ spuuurt~ splurt splurt!]
"Kyaa~ Your hot baby batter's flooding in ❤️"
Her pleading, syrupy voice broke me. I slammed balls-deep and unleashed the morning's first load. After a night of buildup, it flooded her womb and pussy fast, overflowing from our join and trickling down my legs to the tub floor.
Post-orgasm, we shared soft kisses in the afterglow, rinsed off, and stepped out. I was about to grab a late breakfast and plan our holiday fun when Mom's phone buzzed.
[Bzzz bzzz]
The screen read "Dad." Chuseok greetings, maybe?
"Hello?"
"Yeah, honey, we're doing fine..."
"Huh? You're coming home today?"
"No... I'm just surprised and happy you're coming... So, when?"
"Thirty minutes? Got it, drive safe..."
Shit! I'd thought it was just a holiday check-in, but Dad was coming home today—in thirty minutes! The bed right there was still wrecked with our incestuous mess... So much to clean.
"Hyeonmin, snap out of it! Bed first—hurry. Take those toys to your room."
Mom shook me back to reality, urging a frantic cleanup.
...
In those thirty minutes, we changed the sheets, tossed the dirty ones in the wash, and scoured the house for any traces of our mother-son fuckfest. Right on time, the doorbell rang.
[Ding dong~]
Mom, back in her usual panties and leggings, took a deep breath to calm her nerves and opened the door. Dad strode in after two months away. I tried to play it cool, but fear of him discovering us had my face frozen; I forced a smile to greet him.
"Dad, you're back?"
"Yeah, my boy Hyeonmin... But is that a smile or a cry? Hahaha."
He laughed at my awkward grin.
"And my wife looks even prettier without me around, haha!"
He boomed louder at Mom, oblivious. We mother and son struggled to hide our guilt, hearts pounding. Guess that's why they say live righteously... I regretted nothing about fucking Mom, but facing Dad still pricked my conscience.