[Incest] Building a Friendly Family 603 (Mom) (Officetel Bathroom) (Jeryeong King Yoo Si-woo)

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Shi-woo, smartphone in hand, replayed the conversation with Mom, staring intently at the screen for a while.

The chat room, lingering with afterglow, as if the conversation with Mom had concluded…

Shi-woo watched the chat window, deep in thought for a moment.

He was contemplating whether it would be a good time to bring up the story he heard from Se-jin Noona to Mom.

Given Shi-woo’s personality and the circumstances, it might be difficult to find another opportunity to bring up this story if not now.

Hesitating, yet thinking that it was a topic he would eventually have to bring up, Shi-woo began to type a message to Mom.

[Mom! I might be able to bring Se-jin back. Not right away, but…]

Shi-woo’s message, foreshadowing Se-jin Noona’s return, was thrown like a subtle hint.

[What?]

Mom responded, seemingly subtly surprised by Shi-woo’s words about possibly bringing Se-jin Noona back.

[I heard it from Se-jin? About the baby… what happened because of Mom…]

Shi-woo cautiously brought up the past circumstances he had heard from Se-jin Noona.

Mom was briefly flustered and didn’t reply, as if lost in thought.

[…Is that so?]

Mom’s reply came belatedly, as if calmly asking back…

Mom’s silence and short reply seemed to contain many meanings and emotions.

[Yeah… Se-jin said she doesn’t resent Mom anymore! She’s thinking that the baby she lost back then came back to her…]

Shi-woo carefully conveyed the complex feelings and situation he had heard from Se-jin Noona to Mom.

[…]

Ellipsis marks returned from her…

Mom seemed hesitant, unsure of how to take Shi-woo’s message.

Apart from Se-jin Noona’s thoughts, were the choices and regrets she had as a mother in the past still binding her?

Shi-woo, as if understanding Mom’s heart, typed a message with a serious mind.

[Now, take the punishment from me!]

Shi-woo spoke to Mom as if conveying his determination.

[What are you talking about?]

Mom immediately sent a short reply, as if not understanding Shi-woo’s words.

[Now I’m Mom’s owner! From now on, take all the punishment for the things you did in the past from me!]

Shi-woo sent a message to Mom, as if declaring his position and decision.

Her every confusion and hesitation, her suppressed inner conflicts and even guilt, Shi-woo’s intense will and obsession to take responsibility for them seemed to be conveyed beyond the screen.

Mom was silent for a moment.

In the blank space on the smartphone screen, a hesitation and wavering different from before seemed to be felt.

[Looks like Mom… needs to be scolded by me first, right?]

Shi-woo spoke to such a Mom with a brazenly provocative attitude.

[…What?]

Mom’s reaction seemed flustered and hesitant…

[Hey, you fucking crazy bitch! Who told you to abort Se-jin’s baby as you pleased!]

Shi-woo swore and spoke to Mom as if bursting with anger.

The 1:1 chat room where they had promised to maintain their mother-son relationship…

Silence continued on the chat screen for a while again.

[Why aren’t you saying anything? If I get Se-hee and Se-young pregnant, are you going to secretly try to erase them as you please?]

Shi-woo continued to press Mom as if cornering her.

On the 1:1 chat screen with Mom, only a heavy silence continued to linger after the message Shi-woo sent.

Then, after a while, a line of Mom’s text awkwardly floated onto the screen.

[I’m sorry…]

Mom sent a message apologizing to Shi-woo in polite language…

[Even after hearing this kind of talk from your son, you’re an incurable bitch who gets excited and squirts jizz, huh! Tell me honestly! You’re leaking right now, aren’t you?]

Shi-woo coldly spewed words denouncing Mom.

[I was wrong, Master-nim…]

Mom responded as if agreeing with Shi-woo’s anger and denunciation towards her.

[Is Se-hee next to you?]

Shi-woo asked Mom as if confirming.

[Yes… she’s next to me…]

Mom continued to answer Shi-woo in polite language.

[Sun-mi, while you’re out today, use polite language to Se-hee! You’re a fucking bitch who doesn’t even deserve to be our Mom!]

Shi-woo quickly typed a message and ordered Mom.

Shi-woo’s order was given as if trying to control her every action and thought with irresistible authority and justification.

[Yes… Master-nim…]

Mom seemed to understand that the punishment Shi-woo gave was not a simple punishment.

[What are you going to call Se-hee?]

Shi-woo tried to clearly manage even the title Mom used to call Se-hee Noona.

[Little Master-nim…]

Mom hesitated for a moment and then answered Shi-woo as if complying.

[It’ll be weird if you call her that outside, so call her ‘Agassi’.]

Shi-woo was deciding the title Mom would use to call Se-hee Noona.

From the start, it was strange for a middle-aged woman to use polite language and call a woman much younger than her ‘Agassi’.

But Shi-woo thought that calling her ‘Agassi’ would be less strange than calling her ‘Little Master-nim’.

[Yes. I’ll call her Agassi.]

Mom answered Shi-woo as if swallowing her hesitation.

[Show Se-hee the conversation Sun-mi and I had, and show her right now that I told you to use polite language!]

Shi-woo thoroughly gave orders so that Mom would have no other choice but to obey him.

[Yes, I’ll show Agassi and… I’ll let her know right now that Master-nim told me to use polite language to Agassi.]

Mom seemed to accept Shi-woo’s order as an absolute instruction and was thinking of following it.

**

After the conversation with Mom ended, Shi-woo switched the smartphone screen to the camera app screen.

Ttiring!

Shi-woo pressed the record button to start recording again.

Inside the smartphone screen, Shi-woo’s penis and Se-jin Noona’s belongings were captured together in a suggestive composition.

Shi-woo gripped his penis and shook it up and down.

The sensation of pleasure spread throughout his body, centered on the shaft of his penis.

Mom and Se-jin Noona, and the conversations he had with them.

All the situations and processes and the countless emotions intertwined between them were fueling Shi-woo’s climax.

Shi-woo checked Se-jin Noona’s belongings one by one that were being captured in the camera.

Her toothbrush, panties, and breast pads, already covered in sticky liquid…

While checking Se-jin Noona’s belongings visible in the screen, Shi-woo had one curiosity arising.

That was the curiosity about the sensation when the breast pad touched the skin of his penis…

The soft cloth pad was a pad that had been in contact with Se-jin Noona’s breast skin.

Moreover, since her breast milk was applied to it, Shi-woo was imagining that subtle warmth and longing would wrap around his penis with a moist sensation.

Shi-woo released the hand that was stroking his penis and reached for the overturned breast pad.

Shi-woo carefully took out the pad that was laid under the toothbrush…

Shi-woo wrapped his penis with the breast pad of Se-jin Noona that he picked up.

The thick breast pad was already shaped to be folded in half.

The breast pad wrapped around his penis like the flour bread of a hot dog.

Shi-woo felt a unique softness and moist sensation that he had never felt before wrapping around his penis.

The climax of ejaculation was coming to Shi-woo, who had been rubbing his penis with the breast pad for a while.

His figure of wrapping the shaft of his penis with Se-jin Noona’s breast pad and pointing his dick towards her toothbrush and panties.

When he checked that figure through the mirror hanging on the bathroom wall, a feeling of novel depravity began to rush in.

Shi-woo brought his penis to the head of the toothbrush.

The prickly sensation of the toothbrush bristles touched the tip of his glans in a stimulating way, and Shi-woo’s climax exploded.

Pusyuk pusyuk pusyuuuuuk!

He tried to leisurely smear his semen on the toothbrush bristles with the feeling of squeezing out toothpaste, but Shi-woo’s ejaculation burst out in an instant as if a blocked pipe was being cleared.

Shi-woo’s thick semen was splattering everywhere…

On Se-jin Noona’s toothbrush… on her overturned beige underwear…

Shi-woo’s thick semen was all over the bathroom walls and the mirror hanging on the wall.

**

Shi-woo, holding the smartphone camera, illuminated the traces of ejaculation that had been splattered in the bathroom.

Shi-woo’s viscous semen was smeared all over Se-jin Noona’s toothbrush and the head of the toothbrush.

Shi-woo’s semen was also splattered all over the front of her overturned panties, where Se-jin Noona’s petal skin would have touched.

Shi-woo wiped away the remnants of the climax flowing down the end of his penis with the breast pad that was wrapping his penis.

The sensation of the breast pad felt after ejaculation seemed to reach Shi-woo’s penis differently than before ejaculation.

The cloth touched his sensitized skin, and a cozy sense of relief spread with a rubbing that made his body flinch.

Shi-woo put the breast pad, which had absorbed even the dirt on the end of his penis, back in its original place on the shelf.

Shi-woo picked up the toothbrush with semen splattered on it and placed it in the cup.

Shi-woo’s semen, stuck to Se-jin Noona’s toothbrush, was flowing down as if melting.