episode_0016

16

Upon hearing her mom say they needed to talk, Si-woo’s heart began to pound.

Mom takes Si-woo into the master bedroom.

Si-woo, who had a lot of guilt, recalled all of his wrongdoings in his head.

Is she going to talk about the erection I had at the dining table?

Is she going to say something about me masturbating with Se-hee’s panties?

Is she going to scold me for flicking Mom’s nipples while she pretended to sleep?

Surely, Ms. Gyu-ri didn’t tell Mom about what happened the other day, did she?

All sorts of thoughts went through Si-woo’s head.

“Why don’t you sit there?”

Mom said, pointing to the stool in front of the vanity with a tone that was difficult to read.

And Mom sits on the bed, facing Si-woo.

That bed where Mom opened her chest and let Se-young suckle last night.

That bed where Si-woo flicked Mom’s nipples with his finger.

It was the very bed where Mom masturbated with Se-hee’s panties, which were stained with Si-woo’s semen.

Si-woo is nervous and intimidated with a fearful heart.

Mom opens her mouth.

“Se-young, as you know, seems to be acting more childish these days…”

Mom brought up the topic of Se-young.

“I went to the hospital yesterday for a checkup. It seems Se-young has developed an anxiety disorder. Acting like a baby is one of the symptoms…”

Mom tells him about going to the hospital with Se-young yesterday.

“The doctor said that scolding or preventing those actions can worsen the symptoms. I should have told you sooner… well, Mom accidentally fell asleep last night.”

After saying this, Mom hesitates for a moment, seemingly embarrassed.

“Si-woo, you saw me letting Se-young suckle my breast when you moved her last night, right?”

Si-woo, recalling Mom’s chest wide open in response to Mom’s direct question -slightly blushing- nodded instead of answering.

“Se-young has been begging me to let her suckle lately. Since we went to the hospital, I decided to let her suckle for a little while before bed, but if I don’t say anything, you might think it’s weird in the future.”

Mom was cautiously watching Si-woo’s reaction, as if she wasn’t planning to say more than that.

Fortunately, Mom didn’t seem to have any intention of digging into Si-woo’s misdeeds.

A relief that brought tears to his eyes.

This time, Si-woo answers to reassure Mom instead.

“It’s okay. What’s weird about it? It just looks good… Don’t worry about me and do whatever makes you comfortable. It’s a loss for both Mom and me if you can’t sleep because you’re worried about that.”

And then he tries to indirectly express that he knows Mom was awake.

“But that eye mask must be really effective. I tried to wake Mom up a few times, but you didn’t seem to wake up. You would have woken up in a normal situation.”

“Oh?…Oh…Yeah, I think I slept really well yesterday thanks to the eye mask.”

Mom answers, sounding slightly flustered.

A reaction that seemed to acknowledge that she remembered Si-woo’s molestation.

“Are you going to use it again tonight?”

“Yeah, I’m going to use it again tonight.”

“Then we can do the same thing as yesterday, right?”

Si-woo asks persistently.

“Yeah… yeah… If I have the eye mask on, I think I’ll fall into a deep sleep and won’t wake up again today.”

-Finally-

Even while having an everyday conversation between mother and son that would mean nothing to others, Si-woo was feeling a thrill that made his body tremble.

**

Si-woo, waiting for 10 PM, was so excited that he couldn’t calm down.

Si-woo’s thing had already grown to its full size by the time he left the master bedroom.

The hands on the clock on the wall are pointing to 9:58.

Si-woo gets up from the desk chair he was sitting on, opens the door, and heads to the master bedroom on the first floor.

The master bedroom, with light leaking out beyond the darkened living room, is visible.

Passing through the dark living room and entering the master bedroom, the scene Si-woo was hoping for unfolds inside.

Mom, lying on her side wearing an eye mask with her large, white breasts taken out of her pajamas.

Se-young, stuck to that chest, sucking on a nipple like a baby.

Si-woo calls out to Mom in a low voice.

“Mom… are you asleep?”

Mom didn’t react, but it was impossible to know whether she was awake or asleep.

Si-woo confirms that Se-young is asleep and slowly picks her up.

Mom’s chest, wet with Se-young’s saliva, is exposed as is in front of Si-woo.

Hugging Se-young as if facing her, he presses his erect member against Se-young’s mons pubis.

The electrifying sensation of the large penis spreads throughout his body.

He strokes Se-young’s back and caresses her buttocks.

He gropes the young daughter’s body in front of the mother who is sleeping – or pretending to sleep – with an eye mask on and huge breasts exposed.

He puts his hand between Se-young’s legs under her buttock crease and pushes it up to her mons pubis.

The large member of Si-woo, which was in contact, is pushed up together, and the sensation of pleasure spreads throughout his body once again.

Si-woo was looking at Mom’s chest and repeating the act several times, using Se-young’s body as if masturbating.

Then he calls out to Mom again in a low voice.

“Mom?”

Again, there was no answer.

But Si-woo is convinced that Mom is awake.

“I’ll move Se-young and come back to turn off the lights.”

Si-woo heads to Se-young’s room, leaving Mom lying there without moving.

Si-woo was feeling Se-young with his whole body.

The back of her neck, chest, back, stomach, waist…

Si-woo especially felt like he was closely connected to Se-young just from the feeling of his member touching Se-young’s mons pubis.

He lays Se-young down on the bed in Se-young’s room and gropes her whole body with his hands as if scanning her.

Calves, thighs, groin, stomach, chest, cheeks.

Si-woo felt like a tingling sensation that wouldn’t be strange even if he ejaculated immediately was concentrated on his member.

He covers Se-young with a blanket, strokes her hair, and leaves the room.

Back to Mom’s room.

The light was still on and her chest was still exposed.

The huge, luscious, squishy mass of flesh was right in front of his eyes without any obstruction.

Mom’s words during the conversation with Si-woo, that she would fall into a deep sleep and not wake up if she wore an eye mask,

To Si-woo, it sounded like a declaration and promise to him.

Si-woo reaches out and carefully grabs Mom’s chest.

The round, large mass of flesh changes shape as if it will burst out between Si-woo’s fingers.

Si-woo’s other hand, inserted inside her gown, strokes Mom’s slender waist, passes her pelvis, and strongly grips the flesh of her shapely buttock.

Si-woo loosens his grip on her chest, raises his thumb and forefinger, grabs her nipple, and starts gently twisting it left and right.

At the same time, the hand that was gripping her buttocks also loosens its grip and begins to rub the flesh of her buttocks with the entire palm of his hand.

Mom’s breathing was getting rough.

Suddenly, Si-woo feels like playing a prank on Mom, who is pretending to be asleep.

Slightly removing his hand from her buttock, he slowly starts writing letters on Mom’s wide and ample buttock with his index finger.

‘Mom’

‘Masturbated’

‘Saw’

‘It’

Mom’s large buttocks flinched as if startled.

Mom, who hadn’t reacted much even when her chest and buttocks were gripped so tightly, was reacting immediately to Si-woo’s finger writing.

Si-woo was inwardly pleased.

He had confirmed that Mom was definitely awake, and at the same time, he had made her aware that he knew her secret, which embarrassed her.

He rubbed Mom’s nipple with his fingers again and caressed her buttocks with the palm of his hand.

Si-woo recalls Se-hee being beaten by Mom earlier.

Se-hee, crying and clinging to Mom after being hit on her thighs and calves with a broom.

Si-woo raises his hand inside the gown, near her buttocks, and strikes down.

Smack! Smack!!

And after a short break, he strikes down again with force.

Smack!!

-With a similar timing to when Se-hee was relentlessly hit with a plastic broom-

Mom was trembling.

Her neck area and cheeks under the eye mask were turning red.

Si-woo starts writing letters on her buttocks again with his finger.

‘Sister’

‘Allowance’

‘Give some’

Perhaps because he was writing on her buttocks, which had become sensitive from being slapped with the palm of his hand, her buttocks were twitching with force each time he drew a line with the letters.

Si-woo takes his hand out of Mom’s gown from her buttocks, lowers his pants, and starts masturbating while grabbing Mom’s chest.

Just as he was feeling a surge of orgasm, Si-woo pauses for a moment, thinks, and runs to the dressing room.

And he finds Se-young’s panties that she took off in the washing machine, takes them out, and ejaculates.

Si-woo wanted to let Mom know.

Not only Mom…

Not only Se-hee…

That he harbored lust for all the women in the family who came from Mom and Mom’s womb.

After finishing masturbating, Si-woo throws Se-young’s semen-stained panties carelessly on the floor of the dressing room and returns to the master bedroom.

Mom, who is still maintaining that position even though time has passed.

Si-woo approaches Mom and sucks on Mom’s breast that Se-young was sucking on.

He tasted the sweet and sour taste of Se-young’s saliva.

Then Si-woo leaves Mom as is.

“Mom, then I’ll turn off the lights and go.”

Si-woo says goodbye to Mom and is about to leave the room when he remembers something.

“Oh, right, I almost forgot one thing,”

He says, approaching Mom again.

Si-woo whispered quietly in Mom’s ear.

“This is a punishment for hitting Se-hee’s head carelessly.”

Si-woo bends his middle finger, presses it with his thumb, and flicks it mercilessly towards Mom’s nipple, which he had just sucked on, as if flicking someone on the forehead.

Thwack!!!

“Ughhhhh~!!!!”

Mom made a moaning sound like air being released and trembled as if she was dying.