[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 274 (Mom, Seyoung)

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Shi-woo, with his eyes tightly shut, sprawls out on the bed, looking exhausted.

The semen he ejaculated while imagining Ms. Yoo-ye-na had splattered everywhere, dirtying Shi-woo’s room, but Shi-woo no longer cared about such things.

Even if Mom or Se-hee Noona were to come into Shi-woo’s room in the morning and see this scene, they wouldn’t be in a position to directly say anything to Shi-woo anymore.

-The only problem would be if Se-young, who I haven’t had a relationship with yet, sees it…-

As Shi-woo drifted off to sleep, he suddenly remembered the photos of Mom he had sent to Se-young.

The old photos he sent to Se-young to stimulate Mom.

And the last one he didn’t delete,

The lewd photo of Mom with semen on her lips, mouth open towards the camera.

He should grab his Smartphone right now, open the chat window, and delete that obscene photo of Mom…

In his mind, Shi-woo deleted the photo of Mom he sent to Se-young several times.

However, the fatigue that had accumulated all day and the ambivalent feelings about the outcome seemed to weigh heavily on Shi-woo’s body.

A lingering discomfort remained in Shi-woo’s chest.

He felt like he didn’t care what happened anymore.

Whether it was a dream or a delusion, he imagined Se-young, having seen the photo in the morning, coming into Shi-woo’s room to wake him up.

Se-young putting Shi-woo’s erect Penis in her mouth and sucking it with a smile.

The sensation of Se-young’s mouth was being recreated as if it were a real feeling.

Lost in a blissful fantasy, Shi-woo now lay completely buried on the bed.

With his Penis standing tall, Shi-woo fell into a deep sleep.

**

The next morning

Shi-woo opened his eyes on his bed.

Was it because of the alcohol he had taken a swig of from the living room refrigerator before going to bed?

His head throbbed in time with his heartbeat.

To clear his head, Shi-woo pressed his temples with his fingers and sat up.

Shi-woo sat on the bed and looked around.

For some reason, Shi-woo’s room was neatly cleaned up.

Last night, he clearly remembered coming back to his room, ejaculating while imagining Ms. Yoo-ye-na, and falling asleep like that…

Shi-woo’s semen had splattered everywhere, and Shi-woo hadn’t even thought about cleaning the room before falling asleep.

Did Mom or Se-hee Noona come into Shi-woo’s room before he woke up?

A blanket covered his body up to his stomach.

Shi-woo lifted the blanket and examined his body.

His body was still completely naked.

Shi-woo’s Penis was erect, with the filth wiped off.

He had hurriedly wiped away the semen that had been scattered everywhere, but there were still traces and lingering scents here and there.

The thought that Mom or Se-hee Noona had come into his room while he was sleeping and carefully cleaned up the messy room and his body made a strange excitement rise from his chest.

Suddenly, Shi-woo remembered the thought he had had just before falling asleep.

The photo of Mom he sent to Se-young!

With a start, Shi-woo looked for his Smartphone.

Turning his head this way and that, he found his Smartphone on the bed.

With a desperate heart, Shi-woo picked up his Smartphone.

He quickly opened the chat window with Se-young to check the messages.

Fortunately, the number of unread messages was still next to the photo of Mom that Shi-woo had sent.

Shi-woo hesitated for a moment, then deleted the message.

After confirming that the photo was deleted, Shi-woo breathed a sigh of relief with a bitter feeling.

Even though he had allowed Se-young to lie on the same bed in a semi-nude state or to touch him in a way that was close to caressing,

The level of stimulation from the photo of Mom that Shi-woo had sent to Se-young was still too different.

**

Shi-woo closed the chat window and checked the time in the upper right corner of his Smartphone.

A little after 7 AM.

It was the weekend, so it was the time when Mom would be getting up a little later than usual and preparing breakfast for the Family.

The face of Mom he would see after having sex for the second time.

Mom, who had been moaning and answering Shi-woo with words of submission and titles during the passionate sex last night.

What kind of expression and tone would Mom use to treat Shi-woo in the morning?

Just thinking about it made the tip of Shi-woo’s Penis tingle.

He desperately wanted to go downstairs right now and pounce on Mom, who was cooking in the kitchen.

However, Shi-woo calmed himself down, remembering the promise he had made to live as Mom and son when Se-young was around during the day.

Shi-woo first opened the dresser drawer and took out underwear and clothes.

His usual black T-shirt and gray sweat shorts.

He erected his Penis upwards and placed it vertically against his stomach, using the elastic waistband of the shorts to hold it in place.

Then, Shi-woo pulled the T-shirt down to hide the upper part of his protruding Penis.

If he walked with large strides or looked closely while sitting, the outline of his Penis covered by clothes would be severely protruding.

But Shi-woo no longer cared about such things in front of his Family.

Mom and Se-hee Noona had sex with Shi-woo and were in a state of being almost completely conquered as Shi-woo’s slaves.

He had already made Se-young touch his erect Penis several times.

Although they were wearing clothes and pretending not to notice each other without even mentioning it…

Even if Shi-woo showed his erect Penis under his clothes, there was actually no one in the house who could say anything to Shi-woo now.

Even if they lived as a normal mother and son or as siblings, the distorted cracks of the night could no longer be reversed.

Shi-woo once again savored the feeling of change and heightened superiority, positioning his erect Penis in the center and smiling contentedly.

**

Shi-woo straightened his clothes and left the room.

Whether it was just his imagination or not, the atmosphere on the second floor felt subtly different from previous mornings.

Before going down to the first floor, Shi-woo muffled his footsteps and first walked to Se-hee Noona’s room door.

Without making a sound, Shi-woo quietly opened Se-hee Noona’s room door and peeked inside.

Se-hee Noona was lying alone on the bed.

Se-young was nowhere to be seen.

Did she wake up early and go back to her room alone?

Shi-woo approached the bed where Se-hee Noona was sleeping.

The blanket covered Se-hee Noona up to her chest.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Shi-woo lifted the bottom of the blanket that Se-hee Noona was covering herself with.

As the blanket was lifted, Se-hee Noona’s slender legs and thighs were revealed outside the blanket.

The dark hair visible between her crotch and the faintly visible valley hidden by the hair.

Just as Shi-woo had last seen her last night, other than the thin spring blanket placed on Se-hee Noona’s body, she was not wearing a single thread.

Shi-woo gently stroked Se-hee Noona’s sleek calves and thighs with his palm a few times before putting the blanket back down.

Se-hee Noona must have been very tired from being harassed by Shi-woo all day yesterday, as she didn’t wake up easily even with Shi-woo’s lewd touch.

Shi-woo got up from the bed and carefully looked around Se-hee Noona’s room.

Like Shi-woo’s room, the traces of last night had been roughly cleaned up.

As expected, Mom must have come up to the second floor once while Shi-woo was sleeping.

Was Mom worried about Shi-woo taking Se-young up and taking off Se-young’s Panties?

Was she anxious about the fact that her youngest daughter was spending the night on the second floor with a ferocious beast who was ready to pounce on her at any time?

Mom seemed to have reluctantly accepted the absurd master-slave relationship with her son, but she seemed to be constantly clashing and conflicted between her maternal obsession and feelings of guilt.

**

Shi-woo left Se-hee Noona’s room and stood in the hallway on the second floor, subtly checking the atmosphere downstairs.

As if to signal to everyone the start of an unchanged daily life, the sound of busy cooking preparations was coming from downstairs.

And the voices of two chattering women.

It seemed that Se-young and Mom were chatting together while preparing breakfast for the Family.

Shi-woo went down the stairs and approached the mother and daughter who were chatting and preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Mom was dumping the sliced ingredients on the cutting board into a pot of boiling water.

Mom was wearing a loose-fitting gray short-sleeved T-shirt and a purple flared skirt that came down to below her knees.

Next to her, Se-young was helping Mom, using a spoon to whisk the egg mixture in a bowl for the rolled omelet.

Se-young was wearing a yellow sleeveless dress with ribbon straps on her shoulders.

The pink checkered stripes in between gave Se-young’s dress a cozy feeling.

As he thought about the plump flesh and smooth skin inside the two women’s clothes, Shi-woo’s Penis reacted and pushed against the elastic waistband.

‘Mom~ Se-young-ah~ Did you sleep well? Are you preparing breakfast?”

Shi-woo greeted Mom and Se-young with a nonchalant tone, as if he had erased the events of last night from his memory.