Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 479 (Mom) (2nd floor Siwoo
by Afuhfuihgs
[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 479 (Mom) (2nd floor Siwoo
479
「For someone who says that, you sure swallow mine pretty well, don’t you? Come to think of it, Seon-ju Imo and Gyu-ri Ajumma seem pretty used to that kind of thing too~! Hehehe, Mom, you didn’t do that kind of stuff a lot with your Imo-deul back in the day, did you?」
Shi-woo slyly brought up the story of Mom receiving his semen and piss through Se-hee Noona’s mouth, teasing her with a mischievous tone.
「What do you mean, ‘do’? Who would make Mom do something like that? When I look at you and Se-hee, you two really are perverts~!」
Mom reacted to Shi-woo’s teasing as if she were getting angry, showing a reaction of criticizing the two siblings as perverts.
It was mainly the reaction Mom showed in front of Seon-ju Imo.
Mom’s cute outburst…
Watching Mom get flustered, Shi-woo felt a sense of relief and a sadistic desire rising within him.
Planning to play a prank on Mom, Shi-woo opened the gallery on his Smartphone.
Shi-woo was looking for the photo that Mom had taken herself in the dressing room and sent to Shi-woo.
Shi-woo soon found the racy photo of Mom, with her white lingerie underwear displaced from where it should be, draped over her body.
In the photo, Mom was taking a picture of herself reflected in the mirror, exposing the bare flesh of her voluptuous breasts and the crevice of her crotch that should be hidden.
Shi-woo quickly uploaded the photo to his 1:1 chat with Mom.
「I don’t think the person who took and sent this kind of photo should be saying that, hehehe.」
Following the photo, Shi-woo threw a joke as if teasing Mom.
「-_-^」
Mom was responding to Shi-woo’s joke with her signature emoticon.
Watching Mom’s emoticon, Shi-woo felt as if his uneasy feelings were completely disappearing.
It seemed that an atmosphere had been created where he could at least have a somewhat comfortable conversation about the explicit sexual acts he had engaged in with Mom.
Shi-woo thought that now was the perfect timing to bring up the play they had planned for tonight, where they would spend the night as a married couple.
「Oh, right~! We had something we were going to do together tonight while putting Se-young to sleep, right? Remember?」
Shi-woo spoke as if he had suddenly remembered, bringing up a new topic of conversation with Mom.
「What? If you ask like that, how would Mom know?!」
Mom pretended not to know on purpose, or perhaps she knew but was embarrassed to bring it up, or maybe she really didn’t remember, as she retorted to Shi-woo as if scolding him.
「We were just talking about it earlier… don’t you remember?」
Shi-woo asked Mom again, with a slightly disappointed emotion in his text, as if testing her.
「It’s not like there’s only one thing we were going to do! If you just say it like that, I won’t know, so just tell me!」
Mom scolded Shi-woo once more, urging him to answer.
「Hehehehe, when we’re feeding Se-young breast milk and putting her to sleep, we were going to tell Se-young and live like a married couple from now on, that’s what I mean.」
Unable to resist Mom’s scolding and urging, Shi-woo spoke about what they were going to do tonight, as if revealing the answer to Mom.
The skill of conversation that makes the other person anxious, learned from someone who is sickeningly sly…
Mom went silent for a moment.
Shi-woo leisurely waited for Mom to answer.
「I know! That’s why I’m doing this! If that’s the case, it would be more comfortable to just be naked! Aigoo~!」
Mom answered Shi-woo, complaining as if admitting that she knew what Shi-woo was trying to say from the beginning.
Shi-woo was thinking of the white lingerie underwear he had put on Mom as a substitute for a wedding dress.
It seemed that Mom was probably fully aware of Shi-woo’s thoughts now.
「It’s our first day living as a married couple in front of Mom and Se-young, so the outfit is important~ I’ll take off your underwear later until you’re sick of it, so just be patient!」
Shi-woo continued to throw racy jokes at Mom, coaxing her mood.
「So why do we have to do that in front of Se-young! We can just do it secretly between the two of us!」
Mom was expressing her frustration to Shi-woo, as if she was belatedly feeling a sense of doubt about the actions she was taking.
Mom’s words, ‘secretly between the two of us,’ made Shi-woo fall into a sensual and sweet mood.
Could it mean that she would do anything now when it’s just the two of them?
「We were going to do it in front of Se-young, weren’t we!? If we decided to do it, we have to keep it! Rules are rules! Or should I call Se-young up to the second floor right now? I don’t really care if she sleeps with Se-hee, either.」
Shi-woo provoked Mom with a firm tone, teasing her.
「Who said I wasn’t going to do it? I’m not saying I won’t do it~! Are you going to keep picking on Mom while making me say weird things? You know Mom can’t refuse!」
Mom said as if she found Shi-woo’s spiteful tone and attitude very annoying.
「Ah~ you weren’t saying you wouldn’t do it? Hehehe, I thought you were going to say you didn’t want to~ Anyway, we need a witness for our wedding~ Where else would we find a witness as reliable as Se-young?」
Shi-woo now spoke to Mom as if skillfully manipulating her with a sly attitude.
Before they knew it, the role-playing of ‘living like a married couple’ had subtly changed into a ‘wedding between mother and son.’
「And Mom is marrying Oppa, so we have to get permission from Se-young~! Don’t you think?」
Shi-woo went even further, mocking Mom and driving a wedge as if what they had originally agreed to do was a wedding.
Mom didn’t seem to know what to say to Shi-woo.
Perhaps she was being careful not to be played by Shi-woo’s jokes and provocations again if she mentioned the ‘wedding’ that Shi-woo had mentioned…
Shi-woo continued to press Mom, who had no answer.
「We have the bride’s attire, and we have a witness for the wedding, so why don’t we do one more thing while we’re at it?」
Shi-woo brought up the topic as if laying the groundwork to explain the marriage contract.
「…What?」
Mom asked back briefly with an uneasy feeling at Shi-woo’s words.
Instead of answering, Shi-woo uploaded a photo of the marriage contract he had taken with his Smartphone to his 1:1 chat with Mom.
Mom went silent again after checking the photo of the marriage contract that was uploaded to the chat.
The content of the marriage contract was one thing, but it was a contract that Mom would feel familiar with because it was a contract that brought the existing fetal marriage contract and Se-jin Noona’s contract format as it was.
In fact, there was no need for a separate explanation because it was to inform Mom that he had secretly made a marriage contract for the play.
「Mom?」
Shi-woo called her as if checking on Mom’s condition, who had gone silent.
「What?」
Mom was answering calmly, as if hiding her agitation.
「Should I go downstairs to the first floor in advance before Se-young goes into the master bedroom?」
Shi-woo spoke as if subtly probing Mom.
「What? Now?」
Mom reacted with a slightly flustered tone, asking Shi-woo.
「Yeah, right now!」
Shi-woo answered Mom with a headstrong tone, as if notifying her.
「…Why?」
Mom asked as if she knew what Shi-woo was trying to do, but was just checking.
「We have to sign our marriage contract, and it would be better to go and prepare in advance than to go in and put mine in Mom when Se-young is feeding breast milk, right?」
Shi-woo was telling Mom simply and clearly what he was going to do.
Mom paused for a long time again after seeing Shi-woo’s text.
At Shi-woo’s explicit text without mincing words, Mom seemed to have no place to escape anymore.
「Do as you please, Shi-woo…」
Mom’s text was sent as if there was nothing she could do anymore.
Seeing Mom’s text, Shi-woo felt as if he had found the destination and haven he would be staying in tonight once again.
**
Shi-woo threw off all his pants, top, and underwear on the spot.
He was going down to the master bedroom on the first floor, but he didn’t want to worry about that kind of thing anymore.
They had decided that after showering at night, everyone was free to choose their own attire until they returned to their rooms.
Even if he roamed around the living room naked, there was no one who would say anything now.
And anyway, when he went into the bed in the master bedroom, he would take off all his clothes under the blanket.
When he thought about it, there was no reason for Shi-woo to bother putting on clothes and going to the first floor at night.
Shi-woo grabbed his Smartphone, a pen, and the marriage contract with Mom that had his signature on it, and left the room.
Shi-woo’s Penis was wriggling and rising as if it would burst at any moment.
The image of Mom moaning in front of Se-young, referring to herself as ‘dear,’ and panting flashed through his mind.
He trembled as if shivers were spreading throughout his body just from imagining it.
Shi-woo dragged his trembling legs and slowly walked down the stairs one step at a time.
The lights that brightly illuminated the living room on the first floor were turned off, and the TV that was making a ruckus was buried in the silence of the night and had become quiet.
In the calm darkness where faint light was seeping through the front window of the living room, the sight of himself standing naked and excited felt a little unfamiliar.
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