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I checked them one by one. Not all of them were filmed today. They were continuations from previous episodes, with nothing particularly special about them.

Shin Misi, the married agent, escaped a minor crisis and clumsily took down enemies, successfully completing her mission.

It’s impossible to cram an epic narrative into a video that’s barely a minute long. As I worked, the content was less impressive than I had expected. The level of the students who appeared as enemies was also below expectations, and there were several childish-looking scenes.

However, the reactions every time an episode was uploaded were explosive.

Watching the videos, I implicitly acknowledged it. The good reactions were due to Mom and Chaerin’s presence.

The close-up of Mom’s jiggling chest was enough to attract countless male gazes, and in the comment section, arguments frequently broke out over whether Mom was truly married or not.

As a result, attention was also drawn to Chaerin, who appeared relatively less often. Subscribers actively shared her SNS accounts.

Chaerin herself seemed reluctant to use these videos for her career. But she didn’t turn away the attention she received.

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A considerable amount of time passed. The editing work was nearing its end. Shin Misi in the video was perfect today as well. Even if her acting wasn’t perfect, she was beautiful and radiant.

This made me feel a sense of regret.

What if Mom, who had infiltrated the cult, was captured during her mission…?

Her hands would be restrained on the spot… disarmed and unable to even counterattack, she’d be trapped deep within the facility…

As she fulfilled the desires of the cult members one by one, her anger would gradually subside, and Agent Shin Misi would fall…

…That was purely a scenario-driven delusion. I-I don’t want to apply Mom to such content. I don’t want to apply Mom…

Gulp.

Had Mom already filmed a defeat video?

If she had… what kind of expression would Mom have had?

If possible, I wanted to spend tonight with Mom. She must have felt the same. About two hours had passed since we finished dinner and parted ways.

It was a time that could be long or short, but I desperately missed Mom. I wanted to love her just a little bit more.

“Ahhh…! Hnngh, oh, wait…!”

It was then that an unidentified sound reached my ears. The sound was quite faint, so I couldn’t hear it clearly.

“What was that…?”

Did I mishear? It sounded like a moan… something similar to one?

I stopped what I was doing, got up, and pricked my ears. It seemed unlikely someone would be watching porn in stereo in a hotel like this… so that meant some couple was having sex…

“Hnngh, wait… Everyone next door will hear…!”

This time, I heard it clearly. The woman’s alluring moan made my erection stiffen. I was in a state where I couldn’t concentrate at all, hearing such a sincere moan that I’d only ever heard in porn.

To find out where this sex was happening, I slowly walked along the wall. Then I stopped.

If the sound was coming from the next room… there’s no one there but Mom…

But Mom was out filming right now. If it wasn’t Mom’s room, it would be the room on the opposite side.

“—Wait! …Gasp! … …”

It was strange. The more I listened, the more the source of the sound seemed to be Mom’s room.

Should I… check?

Thump, thump, thump… My heart pounded particularly loudly. I put on my shoes, went into the hallway, and knocked on Mom’s door. No one was there.

I listened for a moment, but still no response.

Feeling uneasy, I returned to my room. I trusted Mom. She was probably filming, so I wouldn’t call her. She had said she would come to my room when her work was done.

“Don’t…! Ahh, ah, ah… Ugh, oh, please… …”

If not next door, then above. It seemed quite intense… If only I could satisfy a woman like that…

Listening to the sounds of an unknown couple having sex in a hotel was not a very pleasant experience.

My erection was already subsiding. It was then that I sat back down in front of my laptop to resume work.

“No, please—! …Doyun will… …!!”

“Huh, Mom…?”

Startled, I dropped the mouse I was holding. It wasn’t a mistake. I distinctly heard my name being called.

So convinced it couldn’t be, I failed to realize. The owner of this familiar voice.

…No, no. I didn’t hear Mom come back! Haha… so it can’t be. Besides, Mom couldn’t make such lewd moans.

…………….

How long will I keep looking away like this?

I need to go now. It’s the room right next door, Hong Doyun. Go and do something. Knock on the door, you idiot…!

“I’m sorry, madam, I made a mistake… …! Gently, … Ohhh! Go…! …It’s going…!”

“I’m sorry, madam, I made a mistake, because I made a mistake! Gently, please insert it gently… Ohhh! Go! My pussy’s going…!”

“Speak louder, Senior! Stop holding back and just be honest!”

“You, you…! Ahh, ah, no, I can’t… My son is next door… —Ohhh, I’m going ahhh—!”

“You, to someone like you…! Ahh, ah, no, I’m a married woman…! My son is waiting next door…! —Ohhh, I’m going ahhh—!”

The more I acknowledged it, the clearer the image of Mom and Choi Dohyeok, facing each other against the wall, became.

As I overlaid fantasies onto the occasional moans, my erection grew uncontrollably. I had never been this hard from any previous experience.

Not even when Chaerin choked me and I came like a female, or when Auntie Hyeyeon fingered my ass and I climaxed wildly, was it ever like this.

……….

Perhaps… Mom was beyond this wall. Her body, untouched by anyone for over a decade, would be heating up as she was touched.

Though her face contorted, her body was honest. Mom had been violated by her senior in the restaurant and hadn’t been able to put up a proper fight.

But then, I was no different.

Veins bulged on my rising erection. The senior’s dick, several times larger than mine, grazed the entrance to Mom’s most precious place.

As she resisted, her lips were forcibly taken. Mom’s mouth, already conditioned as an erogenous zone, was easily disarmed.

I imagined and yearned for a sudden large, thick dick to enter her mouth, ravaging every part of her oral cavity. The senior kissed her as if to suck out all of Mom’s saliva.

Then, Mom briefly moaned as she climaxed. Today’s Choi Dohyeok was somewhat rough. He dominated Mom, trying to engrave himself into her mind.

So, instead of foreplay, he pushed his monstrous dick back into her vagina. Tasting her sweet breath, her moans, and her pleading not to stop—

Ding-dong~. Ding-dong~.

…………….

Ding-dong~.

……….

Who is it…? At this hour… Is it Mom…?

Without realizing it, I had been pushed to my limit. I couldn’t distinguish where imagination ended and reality began.

The hand gripping my dick was incredibly hot. I stumbled over and opened the door.

Jiyeon was there.

She saw me and smiled brightly. Jiyeon looked around the room, then went to my laptop, where I had been working.

“Ah… You were editing videos? Can I take a look?”

“Huh? Oh, sure. Go ahead.”

“Wow… I’ve always thought it, but your mom is really beautiful… To have such looks even with amateur filming and no special equipment… I’m jealous.”

“R-really…?”

“Of course. I thought she was your older sister when I first saw her, you know? Young, pretty, and even kind. …Tell me honestly, Doyun. You’ve gotten hard looking at her, haven’t you?”

“W-what, what are you talking about…? She’s my mom, my mom. Why would I ever against my mom…”

“Then why did you emphasize your mom’s cleavage so much when you edited it? And even made her wear a sleeveless top under her uniform. You’re strange, aren’t you…? Our Doyun… were you a mama’s boy?”

“Mama’s boy, what are you talking about…! It’s purely strategy, strategy. YoutTube is such a red ocean. I just used the elements I could.”

Looking at it now, the emphasized cleavage, almost spilling out from Mom’s loose sleeveless top, was utterly embarrassing. I had been editing such a striking scene as if it were nothing.

In fact, this kind of subtle exposure felt boring now.

At some point, I had started wanting ‘other videos’ of Mom.

“Aha… So, to summarize, you’re a mother-complex who gets turned on by his own mother, is that it?”

“No, that’s not it. You’re the only one I feel that way about.”

“Really…?”

She watched my reaction, then laughed it off, saying it was a joke. Only belatedly realizing that my erection had stiffened, I hurriedly turned away.

Fortunately, Jiyeon didn’t seem to notice. Me, who had been dripping precum as if possessed by Mom’s moans just moments ago…

“But Doyun. Why are you so oblivious to the mood…? This is a hotel, you know. And there are only you and I in this room… Right?”

“Uh… huh?”

“Isn’t the reason I came obvious?”

With light, swaying steps, she approached me. I had no intention or desire to refuse her.

But I was a little curious. Jiyeon had forgiven me even though she knew most of what I had been up to.

Thump, Jiyeon pressed both palms firmly against my cheeks.

“Don’t think about anything. Just look at me, Hong Doyun…”

She looked away shyly, which was subtly stimulating. Pouting her lips, Jiyeon poked me near my chest.

It felt as if we had returned to the very beginning. Yes, back to that time a few months ago when Jiyeon and I had our first experience…

She let her flowing hair down and turned her back to me. My gaze was completely stolen by the beautiful curves that led down to the cleavage of her buttocks.

Snap—, she twisted a broken bra strap with one finger and placed the cup over her bouncy breast. Turning her head towards me, she raised both arms and brought them behind her head.

The side of her breast, revealed between her arm and back, was incredibly provocative. I reached out to pull at the bra, which barely covered her breasts.

“…Wait. Not yet. …Are you already that eager?”

I nodded vigorously. Just watching her made strength well up inside me, and seeing her make an effort for me made my body react even more.

“You know, us… How about we forget everything that happened and start a new… relationship? Can we do it…?”

Jiyeon was suggesting we return to a pure relationship. There was no reason to refuse.

As we repeatedly had sex, our relationship had gradually twisted in a distorted direction. Jiyeon often didn’t find satisfaction herself because she was helping me manage my ejaculation, and that had become a source of emotional distress, turning into a weakness in our relationship.

We both knew we had masochistic tendencies. So we had tried to have sex that suited that. I secretly wished Jiyeon would become my master. But Jiyeon wanted me to become her master.

She said she would wait as long as it took. She said she wanted me, having grown, to become her master.

…But what was this feeling?

At some point, I had started feeling something completely different from Jiyeon. Perhaps… ever since I first saw her ‘pure NTR’ fetish.

“We… had a lot happen, didn’t we? Let’s forget it all. I’ll forgive everything too. Let’s just start fresh. Doyun, you only need to look at me. …Forget all other women.”

“I never had anyone but you from the start.”

My reflection was in her loving eyes. In that moment, Jiyeon and I truly connected. Without a moment’s hesitation, we shared a passionate kiss.

A simple relationship, like a blank slate, free from complicated circumstances. Jiyeon’s soft tongue had a refreshing mint scent.

Unwilling to let her tongue go, I held her moist lips with my teeth.

“Mmm…!”

Jiyeon didn’t mind. I grew increasingly confident. I lowered the bra that had been bothering me and gently caressed the area around her ripe, cherry-like nipples.

A warm, sighing breath passed over my skin.

Though sudden, we had clearly gone back. To that time. To when we were both innocent.

Carried by the momentum, I lightly massaged the area around Jiyeon’s labia. She arched her back, throwing her head back.

“Jiyeon… You’re so beautiful right now.”

I was completely tinged with her color in a short time. Jiyeon responded by licking my nipple with her tongue.

They say women also get aroused by a man’s moans, don’t they…? I naturally wanted to please her.

“No, not my nipple… Ahh…”

Jiyeon gazed at me for a moment, then bit my nipple firmly, leaving a hickey. With squishy sounds, her arousal fluid was slowly welling up.

“Mmm… That sound… Make a little more, Doyun. Hnngh…”

We touched each other’s most sensitive spots with our hands and kissed again. Jiyeon’s other hand slid down my buttocks. At the same time, I stiffened my waist.

Heh, Jiyeon smiled and grasped my buttocks. Precum again stretched out like a thread. She guided my hand to touch her buttocks as well.

Our bodies gradually pressed closer, and Jiyeon and I remained still, pressing our genitals together. My dick throbbed so intensely I felt like tears would come out.

But Jiyeon was holding back just as much. Lying on the bed, looking up at me, she was the sexiest woman in the world.

“Insert it quickly, Doyun! I can’t hold back anymore. Hurry…!”

I can do it. Right now, I was brimming with confidence.

There was a time when I was disappointed by the size of my dick. I despaired when I lost to a dildo of similar size to me.

But now, I felt like I could satisfy her.

“Ahhh…”

As I pressed and tapped my dick against her tightly clenched pussy, fluid gushed out. I continued foreplay by rubbing the glans from her clitoris all the way to her perineum.

I, too, had grown from my past experiences. I was confident I wouldn’t come from ordinary stimulation, which allowed for more daring attempts.

“Jiyeon, does it feel good…?”

“Hnngh, yes, ahh… So… So good, Doyun—, put it innnn—!”

Jiyeon was pleading with me. It felt like a dream. Sorry, but it wasn’t a dream. I had just grown.

And so, we connected once again. Her curved vagina wrapped around my shaft, gripping tightly.

Holding Jiyeon’s hand, I slowly moved my hips.

“I love you, Doyun. —You too, right?”

Of course. I love you—

“Ohhh-oh-oh—!!! Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh—! Wait… too intense—! Please, the madam will go crazy…! Gasp, oh, oh—!”

I love you…

“Wait, w-wait—, just a little rest, oh, ugh, ah, ah, ahh…”

I lo—

“Doyun, why are you suddenly like this…? Let’s hurry, okay…?”

Thud, thud, thud, thud, smack, thud, thud, thud, thud—.

Ohhh, I’m cumming, cumming for a much younger student’s dick—!

Thud, thud, squish, thud, thud, wet squish—. Slap—!!

Pshhh… Pshaaah…

…………….

I told you to move faster…? I’m waiting.

Huh? …Oh, oh. Yeah.

Hot, ah hot, hnngh, Doyun… It’s too intense. I’ve never felt this good before…

Move more, more, more…

More…

“It’s over now. Stop it! You’re nothing anymore— It. Ugh, choke, ugh, oh, oh, ohhh…”

Doyun… What’s really wrong? I’m asking you, why are you like this? I’m truly ready…

Squish, squish, smack—!

Eeek—!!! Nooo—!

Thud, thud, thud, thud, slurp… suck, suck, squish—!

………Doyun. You.

…You’re focusing on something else right now, aren’t you?

It sounds like it’s coming from the next room…

……Huh, but if it’s the next room…

Thump.

Thump. Thump. Thump—.

“If it’s the next room… isn’t that Auntie…?”

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump—.

“That voice… it sounds like hers… Right…?”

Thumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthump—.

Thumpthumpthumpthump—.

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……Pfft.

So you were this kind of guy after all, huh?

Doyun?

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