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The image of my mother flickering before my eyes was not an illusion. It wasn’t me who needed rubber gloves, but my mother. God damn it… how do I explain this sight? “…Mom.” “Oh…! Have a good time!” Mom closed the door and left. And after a while, Mom knocked. “Ji-won.” Whimpering…. I had already lost the will to masturbate. “Yes, Mom.” “I don’t think I can just stand by and watch.” Have I done something terribly wrong…? Mom, or adults in general, wouldn’t understand such behavior. While I was disassembling it to give Mom the rubber gloves, Mom opened the door and came in. “I’ll return them soon.” “Ji-won.” Mom sat down in front of me. “Should Mom help?” ‘Should Mom help?’ That phrase echoed in my head several times. What exactly is she going to help with? Ah. “No. I can disassemble it quickly.” She must be talking about the rubber gloves. “No, not that…” Mom’s face is red. “What…” “Well… for example, with my hands…” “Oh…” Mom is going to help with her hands…? “Yes…?” “Well, isn’t that a bit much? Then…” Mom put her arms behind her back and fidgeted with something. And soon, something wriggling flowed down from inside her clothes. Mom took it out. It was a bra. “…Huh?” “Want to see? Or… want to touch?” “Yes… Yes?” “I can’t leave everything to my son, can I? Mom has to help too. We received the sentence together…” “Still… a little.” “Let me help as your mother.” “Ah…” Mom grabbed the bottom of her shirt with both hands. And lifted it up. At that moment, Mom’s large breasts bounced out. “Huff…!” Pink areolas and cherry-like nipples…. And firm, huge breasts that didn’t look like they belonged to a woman who had given birth. My mouth dropped open without me realizing it. Mom’s face turned red as she looked at my face, and immediately avoided my gaze. “It’s okay, Ji-won… you grew up drinking Mom’s milk anyway.” Why does that normal statement sound so lewd? My dick became so hard it felt like it would explode. “Try it, your life is at stake, right? You have to do something.” “…Really?” “Yeah, Mom was honestly happy.” Mom fixed her gaze, which she had been avoiding, on me. Mom’s eyes felt burdensome, but somehow felt like a ‘woman’. “Honestly, Mom thought you would whine. But I was very touched to see you working so hard to protect Mom.” “…Mom.” Mom pushed her chest out even more. “Now, let’s do it.” I swallowed hard. Should I use my tongue? No, that seems too hasty. Or should I touch it with my hand? While I was worried, Mom grabbed my wrist and brought it to her chest. “Oh…” Mom smiled shyly. All my nerves were focused on my hand. Skin so soft it felt like it had no pores. A squishy texture that made me unable to imagine what was inside! In addition, the nipple, revealing its presence alone in the center of my palm. Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! My brain is going crazy and melting…! Is this a sense of immorality…? This feeling felt when breaking morally forbidden rules can only be described as crazy! Was my tense expression too obvious? Mom said in a slightly playful tone. “If you’re embarrassed, think of it as a Korean melon.” I remembered when I touched Mom’s chest at the grocery store. And without realizing it, I massaged. Her chest. Squish squish…. “Ah…♥︎” A sensual sound came out of Mom’s mouth. “A little… softer…” “Ah… does it hurt?” “Yeah… I’m about to get my period…” I had heard that breasts hurt before menstruation. Is that why? That word sounded very lewd. Mom and I… is this okay? “If Mom is watching, are you embarrassed? I’ll turn my head to the side, so do what you want.” “…Okay.” I have to do it. I have to do something to live. I put my hand on my dick. Is it because of this situation? My hand feels like a different texture. No. This is the genitals themselves have become sensitive. Mom keeps glancing at my genitals. Then our eyes met. “Oh… sorry.” “Ah, it’s okay.” This situation of having a simple conversation. But my two hands are in a completely different situation. One hand on Mom’s chest, one hand on my dick. This is literally the eve of a storm… no, the eve of sex! I grabbed my dick and shook it. While feeling Mom’s chest with my hand. But somehow I couldn’t cum easily. Is it because I’m too nervous? Now I even have a sense of mission to cum quickly. Then, Mom said to me. “…Ji-won.” “…Yeah?” “Should I help?” Should I help. Should I help. Should I help. That phrase echoed in my head. “With what…?” Then Mom’s hand came between my legs like a snake. And Mom looked at me and smiled slightly. “I want to save you too.” “…Oh.” And finally, Mom’s hand was felt on my dick. This is… a sensation I’ve never felt before. An unfamiliar touch felt with my dick… no, a touch of depravity beyond that. “Uwaaaaaang…!” I let out a lewd sound without realizing it. Mom’s hand movements stopped for a moment, but soon began to overwhelm me again. “It’s okay, Ji-won.” “Oh… Mom…!” “Is the position uncomfortable? Here, lie down on my lap.” I followed Mom’s instructions like a puppet. I lay down with my head on her lap. Mom’s large breasts were in front of my eyes. And beyond that, a beautiful face too. Mom looked down at me and smiled. And slowly stimulated my genitals with her soft hand. That slow tempo was truly maddening. The thought of ‘I want to cum’ began to dominate my mind. All distracting thoughts disappeared, and only Mom’s touch was felt. “Heuaht…” “Hehe♥︎” I heard Mom’s sensual laughter. When I was about to cum, I wanted to hold back instead. But Mom’s hand didn’t allow it. Pshoo pshoo—! “Oh my…!” The semen soared into the sky and splattered on Mom’s face and chest. “You’re completely soaked…” My face flushed at those words. Like it was about to explode. I thought it was over, but it wasn’t. “It’s not good for your health if it stays there. I’ll clean it up for you.” “…Huh?” Mom’s thumb began to stimulate the urethral area. “Heoeo…” A soft finger that repeatedly went up and down the line of the glans. My waist swayed in rhythm with that. “Heuht… I’m, I’m coming…!” “Wait…” Mom’s remaining hand was placed on top of the glans. As if to prevent the semen from splattering. I was relieved and was able to cum one more time. Pshoo—! Pyushyoo—! “Ueot… eugh…!” When there was no more to come out, Mom spread out her hand covered in semen. That hand was glistening with my semen. Mom looked at me and smiled.

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The next day, I couldn’t go out of my room. And I couldn’t think straight. The events of yesterday kept swirling in my head. Mom’s appearance covered in my semen, and Mom’s palm glistening with semen. “I’m crazy…” Should I say it on the bulletin board? Even anonymously, I was too embarrassed to say this. But suddenly a question arose. What happened to the sentence…? Was it over? The bizarre disaster bestowed upon humans, ‘the sentence’. Since I don’t know anything about it I didn’t know if the sentence was over with yesterday’s events, or if it was still ongoing. All I could do was check the grace period.

[What happens when the sentence is completed?] Writer: Kim Sentence

Congratulations. You have endured the trials of the sentence. Will such a phrase appear? ㅇㅇ: Got it 123.740: Don’t know ㅇㅇ: Did you do it with your mom? ㄴKim Sentence: Bullshit ㄴㄴ ㄴㅇㅇ: He did it, he did it lol

It seems like these guys have no intention of helping. Of course, I know that. It’s a bulletin board I often visit to write nonsense. Unlike these guys, I’m normal. Then I saw a noticeable post. The number of views is soaring.

[I received the sentence^^] Writer: Dick Is Sentence

I received the sentence with the neighbor’s puppy (Maltese) ^^ I had a good time ^^ I hope you have a good day~~~^^

“…Crazy bastard.” ‘Dick Is Sentence’ is the crazy bastard who recommended beastiality porn to me before. Can you receive the sentence with beastiality? Or is it just a pervert’s nonsense who wants to reveal their tastes… Anyway, they are harmful guys.

[You’re unhelpful perverts.] Writer: Kim Sentence

You guys, you just jack off while watching stories of people who received the sentence, right? ㅇㅇ: Didn’t know? Sentenced Jack Off: Did someone call me? “Ugh, unhelpful bastards…” Then the doorbell rang. Ding—dong! Will Mom go out instead? Or should I go out? If I happen to run into her… just thinking about it made me uncomfortable. Or should I say something embarrassing… My face flushes when I think about what happened yesterday. “Who is it so early in the morning…” First, I put my ear to the door and checked to see if there was any sign of life in the living room. I couldn’t hear any sound. Is Mom sleeping? Ding—dong! When the doorbell rang again, I decided to check. I carefully went out to the living room. Mom’s door is closed. I went to the front door and asked. “Who is it?” “It’s me.” It was the girl next door. That cute-looking older sister whose name I don’t even know yet. “Why?” “Are you going to make me talk with the door closed? Open it.” “…What, so unreasonable.” Ding—dong! “Open it.” “Ah, okay.” Click—! When I opened the door, the cute-looking girl smirked at me. I was startled for a moment, but pretended to be indifferent and said to her. “What is it?” “I received the sentence.” She suddenly said she received the sentence? “Really?” “Yeah. Help me.”