Chapter 78 – Oblivion-10
Oh, I threw it once and it seems to have worked. Seeing where the haughtiness that had been showing a cold attitude just before had gone, and showing an unstable gaze in a state full of astonishment.
And a mother who seemed to brush off her worries by shaking her head shortly afterward. She again pretends to be calm by raising one corner of her mouth, the corner of her mouth twitching a little.
“Uh, there’s no way my son will do something like masturbation, huh, isn’t it..?”
I guess the damage is bigger than you think. You stutter to the end.
“I really thought I wouldn’t even be able to masturbate.”
“She has a mother who is so much better than masturbating, so why would she do that?”
She spits it out herself, and her expression, which had been a little hardened, becomes a little more docile, as if she thinks there is some truth to it. She seems to be getting a little more direction for some reason.
“The important thing is not to feel good.”
“What are you talking about?”
“That’s the point. Now, for my son who is free to masturbate…”
She points to her mother, who frowns and waits for her next words.
“That you, my mother, are no longer needed.”
This is what farts are. When she says something really outrageous, her mother covers her mouth with a look of shock and despair. Ooh, is this enough? Want to live a little more emotion?
“Of course, there’s no way my son doesn’t know masturbation. He probably scolded you or said it was bad, seeing as you care so much about sex.”
My mother, who was keeping her gaze downward, slipped her eyes into mine and her eyes met, and she lowered her eyes again. Does that mean what I’m saying is real? Or are you adapting to the situation as much as possible?
“Of course it is true that you are a very nice woman. I have a good face and body, and I do everything you ask me to do. An ideal sex partner.”
“Well, what about it?”
“But no matter how delicious the food is, you still want to try snacking at least once, don’t you? Besides, it won’t stick around all the time whenever you need it.”
Of course, eating and having sex are two different things. Do you think it’s like watching the same porn for Ada like me?
“Snack things..?”
“What a good time these days are. There are countless pornography that suits your taste that you can find with a few clicks on your phone.”
“Yadong?”
“It’s not just porn. It’s like a picture I came across on the Internet that kindled a fire in the heart of a hot-blooded young man.”
Sometimes, there are times when a few seconds of erotic GIFs are better than a few dozen minutes of pornography. Her mother’s eyes wandered as if lost.
“Maybe it will open your eyes to a new taste. Not you, but a younger woman.”
As if surprised by my words, the mother took a deep breath. She is a mother who never fails, but she is the only one. She’s older than me When I touched it, the response came immediately.
I’m really talking, but it’s just amazing that this really absurd conversation is working. Now let’s put an end to the threat, not the threat.
“Imagine. When your son sees a woman who is not you on his computer or smartphone and gets excited and pulls his pants down.”
My mother’s eyes are slightly out of focus, as if she’s really imagining the story I’m telling.
“It’s a different sound than the moaning of a mother I’ve ever heard. Different faces. Different body. I’m sure you’ll think like this. Oh, what would it be like to be with that woman?”
My mother’s hands tremble slightly as she breathes in again. Uh.. I think the reaction is getting a little intense. Can I continue..?
Let’s talk about what you think.
“And I’m going to grab my own dick, shake it violently, and go to the point where I’m about to cum with a face full of excitement, and I’m going to think about this. How am I supposed to get rid of this semen?”
My mother flinched at the mention of semen as she looked at me. Suddenly she sees it and she adds a word.
“Okay. Your son’s white, sticky semen that should have gone to you normally. But, of course, the semen will spread its traces on several layers of toilet paper and flush it down the toilet to clean it up so it doesn’t get caught.”
“Stop..”
“Of course, my son who is already cheap will have sex with a more lethargic appearance than usual, and I will give you a guy that is much thinner than the original semen.”
“Stop..”
“Ah! Maybe even refusing sex because of the guilt and tiredness of being so bombarded.”
“Stop! Stop!!”
The sound of her screaming made me realize that I was preoccupied with saying what I thought. When she belatedly turned to her mother, her ears were covered and her eyes closed, so I was dazed for a moment.
Oops! Did you do this too hard? I don’t know which part was worse. This is not enough, it seems to be overflowing, so it’s not a threat anymore…
“Son!”
Suddenly, my mom calls me by holding my hands tightly and pushing her face. She said uh, she was a little startled by the sudden call.
“Mom. The situation right now..”
“Isn’t the son really going to leave his mother alone and play the daughter? Yes?”
If you look closely, you can see that her mother’s eyes are filled with tears, and her eyes are moist. Oh no, is that enough? She held her hand tightly, kissed her fingertips, and spoke in a slightly trembling voice.
“If you say you want to be with mom, she will come running anywhere unconditionally. Just tell me whatever you want.”
“Uh… Uh, mom. Calm..”
“Either the hand, the mouth, or the look. That… Ah, Analdo mom will try hard! Do it a few times and you’ll be fine!”
What. The burdensome content. And I don’t like anal that much.
“Because I’ll take off as much as I want in front of people and put on everything.. That, so..”
A tear from her mother’s eyes runs down her cheek. She must have been very emotional. I had no intention of doing this, but suddenly I feel guilty.
She tried to remove her hand to calm her down, but her mother’s grip was so tight that it was difficult to remove. Her breathing becomes rougher as if she is more urgent because she doesn’t know what to do and can’t make eye contact with her.
Ah, I don’t know I just leave her hands alone and push only her face forward to kiss her. Her mother was also slightly surprised by her sudden kiss, but she released both of her hands from holding mine and pulled me by the back of my neck, and she violently accepted it.
I started with her, but it was her mother who was intent on exchanging her saliva as she sucked her lips and whipped her tongue around her mouth without hesitation. It was a passionate kiss, like she was looking for affection, so it was kind of ugly, but for now, it wasn’t the point.
As she gently and forcefully pushes her mother as hard as she can to keep her from falling, she can see how mixed she is, even the threads of her saliva, and her mouth can be seen falling. Wow, first time seeing this.
“Mom, have you calmed down?”
She nodded her head while wiping the tears from her eyes with her hand at my words. Even in her position as her mother, isn’t she still a woman in her 20s? She’s about to get carried away by emotions. Anything can happen.
Although she has calmed down somewhat, she still seems to have some left over. How can I soothe… Ah!
“Mom.”
My mother looked at me as she lifted her head, which had been lowered while wiping her eyes. She seems to have a protective instinct when she sees a weak woman.
“Would you like to touch my chest?”
While doing so, I tap the side of the seat I was sitting on with my palm. It would be nice to have them sit between their legs, but I think it would be difficult because there is barely enough space for one person to sit on this chair. Like putting it on her lap.
Mom wiped her eyes with the palm of her hand one last time, got up from her seat, and sat next to me. She put one of her arms on top of her mother’s shoulder, and the other just took her hand directly and cupped both of her breasts in a gentle sweep.
As she lightly releases her strength and starts to squirm, I feel her mother leaning against me. The atmosphere seems to be gradually calming down. At this point, she’s curious, so let’s ask.
“Mom.”
“… Why.”
“Do you hate me masturbating alone?”
“Huh. No.”
“Dad does it alone.”
“Dad is right. You have a mother.”
Originally the opposite is true. Um.. What. Let’s go through that for now. Press lightly on both nipples with your index finger.
“What if I get a girlfriend?”
“You can do it with your mom first before you do it with your girlfriend.”
“Uh? Uh… What if I fall asleep?”
“Mom should live there. Dad will understand.”
That’s a little… It’s a stone that rolled in anyway. I don’t think it’s a bit of a stretch to get the stone stuck in, but it’s already like that.
Whew. I thought it was going well, but I don’t know why it doesn’t happen like this when I try to have sex these days… Huh? These days?
Why did I suddenly think of the word fort? While I was thinking, my mother put her hand inside my panties and touched my dick. It’s nice to touch you.
Still, I don’t have much desire to do a situational drama again in such a ruined state. And then, all of a sudden, tiredness sets in.
“Mom.”
At my words, my mother lifted her eyes from looking at the dick and looked at me.
“Let’s just go home today.”
“Huh? Why?”
“I got tired all of a sudden.”
“Mom will make it right again.”
“No, it’s okay. Let’s just go home.”
“So, what about sex?”
“Go home and do it.”
I was fine until just now, but strangely my body is so tired because I’m relaxed. I’m going to go home, relax and lie down right away. I don’t even bother going home.. I can see the coffee I bought while thinking about this.
Once I got the coffee, I handed it to her mother. And we continued to sit there, stroking each other’s breasts and dicks with one hand, and sucking the remaining coffee with the other, enjoying the silence between the two of them while the others sang.
It doesn’t take long to finish off the leftover coffee, and I throw two of them in the trash and wake up. It’s me, her mom, I put it on her shoulder, so it didn’t matter to get up.
Are you going to do this until you get home? She tried to ask… But then stopped. She didn’t even try to make it cheap, it was just a moderately gentle stroke, so she just let it go.
Of course, before I left, the part-time worker at the counter looked at me with more surprised eyes than when he came in.
Even after going down to the first floor, while slowly feeling each other’s body temperature while walking, I am curious.
“Mom. That… You don’t want to do it with your dad?”
“It’s not that I don’t want to do it, it’s because I can’t do it with my dad if I have a son.”
“So he doesn’t hate you, right?” “Of course not.”
She walked slowly and on her way home, her mother raised her head to check, uh! She does and is surprised.
“Why are you surprised?”
“The lights are on in our house.”
“Huh? Dad isn’t sleeping, so what?”
“I know..”
Did you wake up on the way? Or did you just pretend to be asleep? That person is awake… It’s only me who eats too much, so should I give in a little bit at this point?
“Mom.”
“Huh?”
“Then why don’t you let Daddy touch you this time while Daddy is up?”
“Uh? Why all of a sudden?”
“I heard it earlier, and my dad said he wanted to touch it too. Just do it once.”
“It’s not like you can touch it…”
She puts her fist to her mouth and ponders. In the meantime, she glances at me, she sighs lightly, and as if she can’t help it, she laughs.
“Since you talk like that, you should do it at least once.”
As a result, it means that you do it for me, not for that person. She had been feeling it for a while, but she really felt the feeling that someone else’s woman gave her body and mind to me. Something exciting and new
She climbs her elevator with light steps and enters her door lock password. When I open the door and go in, a man wakes up at the sound of a door lock and approaches the front door, widening his eyes. She was probably surprised to see her mom’s naked body and the state of my face.
“Come on, honey. Did you go out after that? What’s wrong with your face again?”
“Huh? Ah.. This? It’s not like this, I went out wearing what I was wearing at home earlier…”
It shows her mother’s camisole, which I hung around my neck.
“He said he wanted to see his son naked outside.”
Only then did the man understand with an ah sound. Then, as her mother takes off her slippers and enters, she adds a word.
“Oh, the panties were given to someone else.”
“Uh? To whom?”
“We went to a convenience store, and the part-time worker there was surprised to see us.
“Really? Why are you like that?”
“I don’t know. So it was a little bit sad, but my son talked about it and gave me some panties. Take this and cheer up.”
“Yeah, well done.”
A man who compliments his wife for giving her panties to someone else. Now that I’m back in the house, let’s throw away my common sense. I go in and talk.
“I drew this because my mother said it was difficult for her to immerse herself in a situational play with her outside.”
“Ah… For something rushed, it’s very impactful.”
Mom went into the bathroom first and was removing the moles under her eyes. In the meantime, the man sits on the sofa again and talks.
“You go quickly and wash your face.”
“It should be. Oh. Dad?”
“Huh?
“I didn’t go outside with my mom, so I’m going to have sex from now on.”
“However?”
This man replies as if nothing happened to my naked words.
“When my mother had sex with me, her father said that her mother could touch her body.”
And I saw It was probably a face full of joy as when an ordinary married man tired of life heard that his wife was taking the kids to her parents’ house.
