episode_0274
by admin274
Siwoo closes his eyes tightly and stretches out on the bed as if exhausted.
The semen that he ejaculated while imagining Ms. Yoo Yena had splattered everywhere, dirtying Siwoo’s room, but Siwoo no longer cared about that.
Even if Mom or Sehee noona came into Siwoo’s room in the morning and saw this sight, they were no longer in a position to directly say anything to Siwoo.
-The problem would be if Seyoung, with whom I haven’t had a relationship yet, saw it…-
While falling asleep, Siwoo suddenly remembers the photos of Mom he sent to Seyoung.
The past photos he sent to Seyoung to stimulate Mom.
And the last one he didn’t erase,
Mom’s lewd photo, with her mouth open toward the camera, filled with semen.
He should grab his smartphone right now, open the chat window, and delete that lewd photo of Mom…
Siwoo was mentally deleting the photos of Mom he sent to Seyoung several times.
However, the fatigue accumulated throughout the day and the ambivalent feelings about the result seemed to weigh heavily on Siwoo’s body.
A lingering feeling remained in Siwoo’s chest like sediment.
Now he felt like he didn’t care what happened to even that.
Whether it’s a dream or a delusion, he imagines Seyoung, who checked the photos in the morning, coming into Siwoo’s room to wake him up.
Seyoung puts Siwoo’s erect penis in her mouth while he’s sleeping and sucks it with a smile.
The sensation of Seyoung’s mouth was being reproduced like a real sensation.
Intoxicated by the ecstatic delusion, Siwoo now lies down on the bed as if completely burying his body.
Siwoo falls into a deep sleep with his penis erect.
**
The next morning
Siwoo opens his eyes on his bed in his room.
Was it because of the alcohol he took a sip of from the refrigerator in the living room before going to bed?
His head seemed to throb in time with his heartbeat.
Siwoo sits up, pressing his temples with his hands to clear his head.
Siwoo sits on the bed and looks around.
For some reason, Siwoo’s room is neatly cleaned up.
Last night, he clearly came back to his room, ejaculated while imagining Ms. Yoo Yena, and fell asleep like that…
Siwoo’s semen had splattered everywhere, and Siwoo hadn’t even thought about cleaning the room before falling asleep.
Did Mom or Sehee noona come to Siwoo’s room before he woke up?
He was covered with a blanket up to his stomach.
Siwoo lifts the blanket and examines his body.
Still completely naked.
Siwoo’s penis was erect with the mess wiped off.
He had hurriedly wiped away the semen scattered everywhere, but there were still traces and lingering scents here and there.
Thinking that Mom or Sehee noona had come into the room while he was sleeping and carefully wiped the messy room and his body, a strange excitement seemed to rise from his chest.
Siwoo suddenly remembers the thought he had just before falling asleep.
The photos of Mom he sent to Seyoung!
With a sudden “Ah!”, Siwoo looks for his smartphone.
Siwoo looks around, turning his head this way and that, and finds his smartphone on the bed.
Siwoo picks up his smartphone with a desperate heart.
He quickly opens the chat window with Seyoung and checks the messages.
Fortunately, the number that hadn’t been deleted yet remained next to the photos of Mom that Siwoo had sent.
Siwoo hesitates for a moment as if pondering something, then deletes the messages.
Siwoo, after confirming that the photos have been deleted, breathes a sigh of relief with a bitter feeling.
Even if he had allowed them to lie on the same bed in a semi-nude state or allowed touches close to caresses,
The level of stimulation from the photos of Mom that Siwoo sent to Seyoung was still too different.
**
Siwoo closes the chat window and checks the time written in the upper right corner of the smartphone.
A little after 7 a.m.
It was the time on the weekend when Mom would wake up a little later than usual and be preparing food for the family.
Mom’s face that he would see after having a second sex.
Mom, who was moaning and answering Siwoo with words and titles of submission during last night’s passionate sex.
What kind of expression and tone will Mom use to treat Siwoo in the morning?
Just thinking about it makes the tip of Siwoo’s penis tingle.
He desperately wanted to go downstairs right away and pounce on Mom, who was cooking in the kitchen.
However, Siwoo calms himself down, remembering the promise to act as mom and son when Seyoung is around during the day.
Siwoo first opens the closet drawer and takes out underwear and clothes.
His favorite black t-shirt and gray sweat shorts.
He placed his erect penis vertically on the waistband of his shorts and attached it to his stomach.
Then, Siwoo pulls the t-shirt down to hide the upper part of his protruding penis.
If someone walks with large strides or looks closely while sitting, the outline of his penis covered by clothes will be severely protruding.
But Siwoo was no longer going to care about that in front of his family.
Mom and Sehee noona had sex with Siwoo and were in a state of being almost conquered as Siwoo’s slaves.
He had already touched Seyoung with his erect penis several times.
Although they were wearing clothes and pretending not to know each other without even mentioning it…
Even if Siwoo shows his erect penis under his clothes, in reality, there is no one in the house who can say anything to Siwoo anymore.
Even if they live as a normal mother and son, or as siblings, the cracks of the distorted night could not be reversed.
Siwoo once again savors the feeling of that change and elevated dominance, positioning his erect penis in the center and making a satisfied smile.
**
Siwoo straightens his clothes and leaves 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, Siwoo silences his footsteps and walks towards Sehee noona’s room door first.
Without making a sound, Siwoo quietly opens Sehee noona’s room door and peeks inside.
Sehee noona was lying alone on the bed.
Seyoung was nowhere to be seen.
Did she wake up early in the morning and go back to her room alone?
Siwoo approaches the bed where Sehee noona is sleeping.
The blanket covers her up to her chest.
Siwoo sits on the edge of the bed and lifts the bottom of the blanket Sehee noona is covering with his hand.
As the blanket is lifted, Sehee noona’s slender legs and thighs are revealed outside the blanket.
Thick hair is visible between her crotch, and a valley is faintly visible, obscured by the hair.
Just like the last appearance Siwoo had confirmed last night, there was nothing on Sehee noona’s body except for a thin spring blanket.
Siwoo gently strokes Sehee noona’s smooth calves and thighs with his palm a few times and puts the blanket back down.
Sehee noona must have been very tired from being tormented by Siwoo all day yesterday, as she doesn’t wake up easily even with Siwoo’s lewd touch.
Siwoo gets up from the bed and thoroughly looks around Sehee noona’s room.
Like Siwoo’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 Siwoo was sleeping.
Was Mom worried that Siwoo had taken Seyoung up and taken off Seyoung’s panties?
Was she anxious about the fact that her young youngest daughter was going to be with a ferocious beast all night on the second floor, ready to pounce on her at any time?
Mom seems to have forcibly accepted the absurd master-slave relationship with her son, but it seems that she is always colliding and conflicted between the maternal obsession and feelings of guilt she has.
**
Siwoo leaves Sehee noona’s room and stands in the hallway on the second floor, subtly checking the condition of the lower floor.
The sound of busily preparing food was heard from downstairs, as if notifying everyone of the start of a normal day with no changes.
And the voices of two chattering women.
Perhaps Seyoung and Mom were chatting together while preparing breakfast for the family.
Siwoo goes down the stairs and approaches the mother and daughter who are chatting while preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
Mom was putting 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 her knees.
Next to her, Seyoung was helping Mom, stirring the egg roll mixture in a bowl with a spoon.
Seyoung is wearing a yellow sleeveless dress with ribbon shoulder straps.
Siwoo’s penis reacts and pushes against the waistband as he thinks of the thick flesh and smooth skin inside the two mothers and daughters’ clothes.
“Mom~ Seyoung~ Did you sleep well? Are you preparing breakfast?”
Siwoo greets Mom and Seyoung with a casual tone, as if he had erased the events of last night from his memory.
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