[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 224

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‘You started your period, right? Didn’t you tell me before as a signal that I could do it with you~?’

Shi-woo reminisces about his previous conversation with Mom as he speaks.

‘I told you it’s dangerous to do it since I started! You idiot! Who would tell you that means you can do it? It’s not like you can do it right away just because of that!’

Mom is scolding Shi-woo, who’s even thinking about having sex with Se-young.

‘Anyway, if Se-young wants to, we can all do it together, right? Isn’t that right?’

Shi-woo brazenly says, seemingly enjoying turning Mom inside out until the end.

‘Ugh! What do you mean, Se-young wants to!? What does she even know!?’

Mom says to Shi-woo, as if she’s at a loss for words.

‘We can check it out~ Se-young is right here, so if we show her Mom and I doing it first, wouldn’t Se-young be able to get in the mood and follow along? Hehehe.’

Shi-woo seemed extremely pleased with the fact that he was having such lewd conversations, which he normally wouldn’t be able to have, with Mom, having returned to their everyday mother-son relationship.

‘Shi-woo, do you really want to see your Mom die!?’

Mom was speaking as if she was genuinely troubled.

‘What about it? We’re going to do it at night anyway~?’

Shi-woo says to Mom in a sly and playful manner.

‘-_-^^^’

An emoticon of Mom with three horns, looking serious and pissed off, was sent to Shi-woo.

‘Okay~ Okay~ I won’t tease you anymore, Mom~ Hehehe.’

Shi-woo, seeing Mom’s emoticon, was worried that she might stop the conversation again, so he spoke to her soothingly.

Mom, as if she really had horns, was taking care of her business and was silent for a while.

‘If Mom really hates it, I won’t do anything~! You know that, right~?’

Shi-woo was writing and sending a text message to calm Mom, who seemed to be sulking.

‘I know what Mom is worried about~ But I’ll never do anything that Mom and Se-young hate~ Okay~~?’

Shi-woo sends a text message to Mom in a tone that seemed like he was trying to act cute.

Mom seemed lost in thought.

‘Tsk! As if you wouldn’t!’

Then, after a while, Mom sends a text message as if she doesn’t quite trust Shi-woo’s words.

‘Hehehe.’

Shi-woo smiles awkwardly at Mom’s message.

‘Mom, even without this, having this kind of conversation with you through text while looking at your face, I feel like I’m going to die of embarrassment! Especially in the middle of the day! And with Se-young here!’

Mom confides in Shi-woo, as if complaining.

Mom seemed unhappy with Shi-woo’s attitude of trying to continue the Master-Slave play with her, which was supposed to be only through chat, in reality without warning.

Moreover, she seemed to be on edge, nervously wondering when Shi-woo might suddenly change his mind in a situation where Se-young was with them.

Mom seemed very uncomfortable with the situation of sharing the same space with Shi-woo while chatting, but she couldn’t just leave Se-young alone and leave.

‘I got it~ I promise~ I won’t make things difficult for Mom at home during the day when Se-young is awake~ Hehehe.’

Shi-woo was thinking of words that would reassure Mom and writing them down to send, in order to ease Mom’s mood.

‘Shi-woo, do you know how scared and embarrassed Mom was when Seon-ju Imo was here earlier!?’

Mom is now talking to Shi-woo as if she’s complaining.

‘Yeah~ Our Seon-mi had a hard time earlier~ I know~ I won’t do that anymore~ It’s okay~ It’s okay~’

Shi-woo soothes Mom as if he were comforting a young child.

‘Tsk~! Anyway, Shi-woo, you said it, so keep your promise from now on! And only do this kind of thing through text!’

Mom sends a text message to Shi-woo as if she’s fed up with him calling her name so casually and treating her like a young child.

‘I got it~ Hehe. I’ll do everything Mom wants~ But then, can you do me a favor in return?’

Shi-woo is talking to Mom as if he’s trying to set a condition in exchange for not bothering Mom during the day when Se-young is around.

“What favor? You’re not going to ask me to do something weird again, are you?”

Mom reacts warily to Shi-woo’s words.

‘It’s not weird~ Hehe. The necklace you’re wearing right now~? I was thinking it would be nice if you kept wearing it all the time~’

Shi-woo was demanding, as a condition for not bothering Mom at home during the day, that she continue to wear the red leather dog collar that Shi-woo had bought.

‘Seriously! You want me to wear this all day long!?’

Mom asks Shi-woo, dumbfounded.

‘Yeah~ That way, you won’t get confused even when Mom gets angry or nags at me, right?’

‘What’s there to be confused about?’

‘That Mom is my slave~ Hehehe.’

Shi-woo sends a text message to start a precarious game of hierarchy with Mom.

Mom, as if she had a lot of 고민 [gomin; worries], was dragging out the time.

‘Ugh~! Really! I got it! Just keep your promise!’

Mom finally seemed to have decided to accept the new Master-Slave game that Shi-woo had proposed.

Shi-woo’s thing was getting stronger with Mom’s answer.

**

At that time, a new notification sound rang on Shi-woo’s Smartphone.

It was a message sent by Seon-ju Imo to the chat room where Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah were together.

Shi-woo touched the message notification window and opened the chat room with Seon-ju Imo and his cousin, Soo-ah.

There was a video that Seon-ju Imo had uploaded in the chat room.

Shi-woo, watching Se-young’s reaction, lowered the volume of his Smartphone and touched the video.

The video was playing in the player, and Seon-ju Imo’s appearance was visible on the screen.

A self-shot video of Seon-ju Imo holding Shi-woo’s semen in her mouth and slightly puffing out her cheeks.

Looking at the background, it seemed to have been taken in the hallway of Seon-ju Imo’s house.

At first, Seon-ju Imo was holding the camera so that her face and upper body were visible.

Then, she lifted the camera up and pointed her face downwards.

Seon-ju Imo, puckering her lips into a circle, began to let the semen in her mouth flow out of her mouth in a single stream.

The camera angle gradually moved along the stream of semen that Seon-ju Imo was letting flow out of her mouth.

‘Huh? Huh?’

Shi-woo was staring at the screen as if he had suddenly stiffened.

The place where the stream of Shi-woo’s semen, which had been in Seon-ju Imo’s mouth, was falling and heading towards.

There was Soo-ah, with her red lips wide open and her tongue sticking out, receiving Shi-woo’s semen towards Seon-ju Imo’s face.

Soo-ah was opening her mouth and taking Shi-woo’s semen into her mouth, as if begging an adult bird for food.

Shi-woo’s semen, which had fallen from Seon-ju Imo’s mouth, was slightly diluted as it mixed with Seon-ju Imo’s saliva.

The moment Shi-woo’s semen touched Soo-ah’s outstretched tongue, a dizzying sense of depravity swept down Shi-woo’s spine.

Soo-ah’s mouth was gradually being filled with Shi-woo’s semen.

Soon, the stream of semen was cut off, and Soo-ah’s lips were closed.

Seon-ju Imo’s lips were covering Soo-ah’s closed lips.

There was still semen that had not been completely transferred to Soo-ah remaining in Seon-ju Imo’s mouth.

Seon-ju Imo licked around Soo-ah’s lips with her tongue.

Seon-ju Imo’s tongue was sliding across Soo-ah’s cheeks, cheekbones, and temples.

Seon-ju Imo’s tongue, passing over her eyelids, between her eyebrows, and over her nose, was coming down again.

The saliva and Shi-woo’s semen that had been in Seon-ju Imo’s mouth were spread widely on Soo-ah’s face.

Seon-ju Imo’s tongue, returning to Soo-ah’s lips, began to penetrate Soo-ah’s closed lips, parting them to the side.

Seon-ju Imo’s tongue was thrusting into the gap between Soo-ah’s parted lips, and Soo-ah’s lips were gradually widening.

Seon-ju Imo was sucking in the liquid contained in Soo-ah’s mouth as if inhaling it.

The semen contained in Seon-ju Imo’s mouth was sent back into Soo-ah’s mouth.

The two mother and daughter exchanged the male’s liquid as if they were passing it back and forth between their mouths.

Little by little, Shi-woo’s semen was passing into Soo-ah and Seon-ju Imo’s throats.

The mother and daughter’s kiss continued for a long time.

The Smartphone camera that Seon-ju Imo was holding was still filming Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah’s touching faces.

Finally, after swallowing all the semen in their mouths, Soo-ah and Seon-ju Imo parted their lips.

And Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah were showing the state of their mouths to the camera by opening their mouths.

The video ended like that.

Shi-woo’s semen, which Seon-ju Imo had shot into her mouth, went into Soo-ah’s stomach…

Shi-woo couldn’t help but be stunned for a while by the shock, or rather, the impact.

His heart was pounding violently, and it felt like a hot heat was rising from his core.

**

After some time had passed, Shi-woo was calming down.

‘Seon-ju, you fucking bitch! Who told you to share my semen with Soo-ah without my permission?’

Shi-woo cursed and wrote a message in the chat room where Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah were.

‘I thought Master would like it~ Hying~’

Seon-ju Imo’s reply came back soon, as if she had been waiting for Shi-woo’s scolding.

‘Seon-ju, do you still think I’m a joke!?’

Shi-woo says to Seon-ju Imo as if he’s angry.

‘That’s not true at all~ I was just trying to make Master happy~ I’m sorry, Master~ Hying~’

Seon-ju Imo was apologizing in the chat room where Soo-ah was, without caring about her dignity as a mother anymore, whether it was sincere or not.

‘Mom and Se-young are back, so it’s just the two of you at your house now, right?’

Shi-woo was speaking as if he was about to impose a new punishment on Seon-ju Imo.