[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 459 (Mom, Sehee

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“…Eung…”

Se-hee Noona, who had dropped her head back onto the bed mattress, replied in a calm tone.

“Then, Se-hee, you rest for a bit and come out! I’ll shower first and go downstairs.”

Shi-woo grabbed his smartphone and left Se-hee Noona’s room.

Shi-woo stood in the 2nd-floor hallway, completely naked.

Shi-woo’s penis was still standing tall and firm.

Probably, the time it had been erect with effort was more than the time it had been relaxed today.

He couldn’t even count how many times he had come since dawn, but Shi-woo’s penis was wriggling, flaunting its robustness as if it still had important work to do.

From downstairs, he could hear the noise of the TV and Se-young busily moving around, preparing dinner.

It seemed she was taking the prepared dishes and placing them one by one on the table.

Shi-woo grabbed his penis, which still had Se-hee Noona’s slick saliva like lubricant, and stroked it up and down.

Tak tak tak tak tak!

Shi-woo was completely naked, masturbating without any hesitation in the 2nd-floor hallway of a house where Mom, Se-hee Noona, and Se-young were all present.

At this moment, Shi-woo was feeling an immense sense of control, conquest, and freedom.

**

Shi-woo went into the 2nd-floor bathroom across from Se-hee Noona’s room to take a shower.

Unlike the 1st floor, there wasn’t a separate changing room, shower booth, or bathtub, but it was enough to simply wash his body with a showerhead connected to the sink.

Feeling like he was preparing for his first night with Mom, Shi-woo lathered up with shampoo and body wash, meticulously cleaning every corner of his body.

Shi-woo especially held his erect penis with both hands and scrubbed it thoroughly.

He carefully cleaned even the area under the testicle sac, below the shaft.

Tting!

While he was washing his body like that, a message notification rang on Shi-woo’s smartphone, which was placed on the shelf above the towel rack.

Wondering what it was, Shi-woo quickly rinsed his hands with water, picked up his smartphone, and checked the message that had just arrived.

[What first night as newlyweds? Aren’t you ashamed to say such things to Mom? ]

Mom was belatedly reacting to Shi-woo’s words, as if she was taken aback, replaying what Shi-woo had said.

Deciding to act like a married couple in front of Se-young before going to bed tonight had already been settled in the karaoke room and on the way home.

There shouldn’t be any reason to suddenly send a message like this and get upset…

Perhaps Mom was dissatisfied with sending excessively inappropriate words so casually in the 1:1 chat where they had decided to maintain their mother-son relationship.

Was Mom genuinely upset with Shi-woo, according to her ever-changing and capricious mood?

Or was she provoking her son Shi-woo, wanting even stronger control and training?

Shi-woo switched the smartphone screen with the chat window open to the camera app.

Then, he pointed the smartphone camera lens at his erect penis.

Shi-woo’s penis, covered in foam, came into the smartphone screen.

Click click click

Shi-woo’s penis, with veins bulging out as if it would burst at any moment.

Shi-woo sent his penis picture to Mom without any further comment.

Whether the penis picture had an effect or not, Mom, after checking the picture, could no longer reply to Shi-woo.

Mom didn’t even send ellipsis or annoyed emoticons.

Shi-woo felt more excited than usual at Mom’s reaction.

Because it felt like Mom’s disregard was a silent message that he could treat her however he wanted tonight…

Shi-woo put his smartphone back on the towel rack and finished washing his genitals and testicles, which he had been lathering up.

Then, he reached between his legs and started washing the hole between his buttocks.

Shi-woo was planning to make Mom do various humiliating things tonight.

**

After showering, Shi-woo wiped himself dry with a towel and returned to his room through the 2nd-floor hallway.

Back in his room, Shi-woo looked over the marriage contract on his desk once again.

The two copies of the marriage contract that Shi-woo hadn’t signed yet.

In the bride’s signature section, Yoo Se-ah’s name was typed, and Se-jin Noona’s signature was there.

It was definitely Se-jin Noona’s handwriting that Shi-woo remembered, no matter how he looked at it.

Unlike the marriage contract made when Shi-woo was a fetus, it seemed that the groom’s signature section required Shi-woo himself, the person involved, to sign, rather than his mother.

So, Shin-bi Noona and Sora Noona must have entrusted the contract to Shi-woo and left…

Shi-woo slowly reviewed the contents of the contract once again.

That the groom and bride could have other marital relationships…

That they would be subordinate to each other in an equal relationship…

That the first child they had together would be granted inheritance rights…

It was full of content that he couldn’t understand the context or reason for.

Especially, what did it mean that all inheritance disputes would be resolved due to this marriage contract?

The more he read the sentences in the contract without detailed explanations, the more confused and anxious he felt.

Was Se-jin Noona really thinking of marrying her daughter in her womb to her younger brother, himself?

Even if she was born now, he would have to wait over 100 years to have a relationship with that child…

And above all, how could he be sure that Se-jin Noona’s signature on the contract was her own voluntary signature, not someone else’s coercion?

The only way to confirm the truth of Se-jin Noona’s signature on the contract was to go and ask Se-jin Noona herself.

Shi-woo had made a big noise in front of Se-hee Noona as if he would solve everything, but he couldn’t decide what to ask Se-jin Noona or how to ask her.

Even so, Shi-woo knew that if he kept putting it off, nothing would happen.

He was even feeling a sense of crisis that all the authority and power within the house that he believed he had won might disappear like a mirage in an instant.

Shi-woo took a deep breath and took out a Monami ballpoint pen from the pencil holder on his desk.

Shi-woo pulled the contract with “Groom” written in parentheses next to the title from the two copies of the contract on the desk towards himself.

Shi-woo filled in his name in the empty space on the groom’s marriage contract.

He deliberately left the bride’s signature section of the other bride’s contract blank.

As a way to show that the contract had not yet been concluded…

Shi-woo arranged the two copies of the contract, one with his signature and one without, side by side on the desk.

Then, he took a picture of them with his erect penis’s glans slightly caught in the camera angle.

Click click click

The marriage contract placed side by side and Shi-woo’s glans were saved as a photo file on Shi-woo’s smartphone camera.

Shi-woo’s dark red glans, so subtly captured that it was hard to recognize unless you looked closely.

The dark red glans was located exactly in the center below the horizontal smartphone screen.

Shi-woo opened the messaging app and opened the 1:1 chat window where he had previously talked with Se-jin Noona.

The contents of the conversation where he had exchanged friendly greetings with Se-jin Noona a few weeks ago remained intact.

Shi-woo uploaded the marriage contract photo he had just taken to the 1:1 chat input window with Se-jin Noona.

Then, Shi-woo brought his finger to the input button drawn on the chat screen.

Shi-woo tapped his finger on the touch button several times, and then, as if he had made up his mind at some point, touched the smartphone screen.

The marriage contract with Shi-woo’s signature and the picture of the tip of his penis were sent to the chat window with Se-jin Noona.

Holding his breath with a nervous heart, Shi-woo quietly watched the chat screen where the picture had been uploaded.

Before long, the number next to the picture uploaded to the chat window disappeared.

Se-jin Noona had checked the picture Shi-woo had sent.

Two copies of the marriage contract, with Shi-woo’s signature only on one contract.

And Shi-woo’s dark red glans picture, which might be hard to recognize at first glance unless you were conscious and looked closely.

Shi-woo waited for Se-jin Noona’s reply with a nervous feeling after she had checked the picture.

During that short time, Shi-woo’s heart was racing as if it would burst.

Would Se-jin Noona recognize that Shi-woo had taken a picture of his glans with the marriage contract and sent it?

1 second. 2 seconds. 3 seconds…

Time was passing, but there was no particular reaction in the 1:1 chat window with Se-jin Noona.

Looking at the chat screen with no reaction, Shi-woo felt an unbearable sense of frustration.