Chapter 70 – [Short Story] A Mother Who Runs a Karaoke Bar Tells Her Friends…(7)
“I really wish my sister had a son.”
“Why?”
As C spoke into her mother’s ear, her mother slightly turned her head towards C and asked.
“Because my mom is so pretty.”
“Chii…”
Mom turned her head in the opposite direction and laughed.
“What does that have to do with mother and son?”
Before I knew it, Mom was speaking informally to C.
Clearly, until a little while ago, Mom treated C with utmost respect, as her guest.
But now, they have returned to a tone that matches their actual age difference.
Why?
Does the sense of distance disappear when you get that close?
Wasn’t Mom doing that with C just a formality for her money?
“Why doesn’t it matter? It’s good for anyone, whether it’s a mother or not, to be pretty.”
Mom turned her head again and smiled.
However, the hand shaking C’s dick did not stop.
“What is good?”
She asked as her mother smiled mischievously.
“If the mother I live with every day is this pretty, then she must be so pretty even as a son, right?”
This time, she turned her head and looked at C’s face with a puzzled expression.
“No, anyway, do you even feel that way towards your own mother?”
“I don’t feel that way at all because my mom is just an ugly, fat woman. But if she was a mom like my older sister… If I were my older sister’s son, I think she would hate me no matter how much I call her my mom.”
This time, Mom didn’t just laugh it off like before.
Although she still had a smile on her face, she continued to stroke C’s cock with her free hand, looking down at her bottom as if she was thinking about something.
As she listens to C talking about the relationship between mother and son, what is her mother thinking?
C was caressing her mother’s pussy over her panties.
Between her cute little bulge and her smooth thighs, the slit of her pussy was outlined beneath a thin piece of fabric.
C’s middle finger moves along the gap, sometimes pressing hard and sometimes gently scratching with the tip of his finger.
“What if you think your son is excited about his mom?”
C asked her mother’s ear while pressing her finger on her mother’s pussy and squeezing her breast with her other hand.
At that moment, her mother’s brow furrowed, and her body seemed to gain strength.
The muscles in her thighs seemed to tense and her heels lifted slightly.
“It’s nothing. It won’t happen.”
After a while, her mother lowered her head and said that, her voice losing its composure somewhere.
C, who couldn’t take off her panties until the end, enjoyed her mother’s entire body with her eyes, hands, and mouth, and sat down on the sofa again.
I had already taken off my pants and panties, leaving nothing on my lower body.
And without asking, her mother knelt down between her dirty legs covered in black fur.
Mom seemed to already know what C wanted and what she should do.
I grabbed C’s erect dick, which I had been stroking just a moment ago, again with one hand, and slowly lowered his head and put it into his mouth.
My mother, who I thought was the purest woman in the world, who never once talked about sex in front of me,
She was sucking that lewd guy’s dirty cock with her mouth.
C was lying leisurely on her back, looking down at her mother’s face with a satisfied expression.
The act of sexually using the mouth, an organ used for speaking and eating, rather than the genitals.
An act of putting the dirtiest thing in one’s mouth just to please the other person, without feeling anything.
The sight of my mother, who gave birth to me and raised me, moving her head up and down between that guy’s legs and serving her was such a humiliation to me.
But on the other hand, it was also an unbearable pleasure.
I don’t know exactly what it was, but I ended up ejaculating a huge amount of semen into my panties amidst the intense excitement that felt like it was stirring all over my chest.
C’s hand stroked her mother’s head.
She stroked the head of the woman who was serving her, who was more than 20 years older than her, as if she were proud and proud.
He then stroked the back of her neck and grabbed her mother’s abundant hair tied behind her.
A voice suddenly came out of C’s mouth as she held her mother’s head with both hands.
“Mom…”
Her mother’s head, which had been bobbing up and down, seemed to stop moving at the sound, and then started moving again more violently than before.
Mom wasn’t moving on her own.
C, whose face was getting redder, was holding her mother’s head and forcibly moving her up and down.
“Ah… Mom… Mom’s pussy feels so fucking good… I suck it so well.”
C’s face was already filled with excitement.
He was shaking his mother’s head up and down as she was breathing heavily.
Mom tried to hold on to C’s thighs with both her hands, but her boy’s cock kept pushing down her throat, and a protest that was almost like a scream came out of her mom’s stuffed mouth.
“Just a little more, just a little more, Mom… I’ll cum down your throat. Furthermore, I’ll cum a lot, so you have to drink it all? Furthermore, I’ll put a lot of it in your stomach.”
The boy stood up, holding his head with both hands without removing his cock from his mother’s mouth.
She changed her position so that her mom was sitting with her back to her on the couch, and she stood up and started fucking her mom’s mouth with her cock.
As if he was hitting her from behind, as if he was sticking his dick into her pussy, he was fucking her waist roughly as if it were her mother’s mouth or hole.
I could barely see her mother’s figure, obscured by her big butt, but I could see her slim legs lashing out on the floor and sticky saliva running down her chest and stomach.
“I’m cumming… Mom… Take my son’s cum… Ugh…”
C grabbed her mother’s hair and thrust her waist forward several times as if she was driving nails into her, causing her whole body to tremble.
In the end, he poured dirty semen into his mother’s mouth.
After enjoying the lingering sensation in that position for a while, C finally pulled her dick out of her mother’s mouth, and her mother gagged on her floor.
White cum poured out of her mother’s mouth and formed a puddle on the floor.
And then I left the store.
My lower body was wet and uncomfortable, but it wasn’t something I could deal with.
I couldn’t take a taxi with such a smell, so I walked home.
After washing, changing her clothes, and lying down on the bed, I heard my mother coming home.
The next day, around lunchtime, naturally, a message from C was posted in the group chat room.
[C: I got a blowjob from the owner of that karaoke bar yesterday]
[B: Huh, really?]
[A: Authentication possible?]
No way… I couldn’t have taken a picture.
However, a little while later a video was uploaded.
It was my mother.
It felt like a few minutes since I last saw him yesterday.
It started with the back of the mother wearing only panties.
Although it was from the back, I could briefly see the side view of the bouncing breasts.
Then her mother put on her bra and her outerwear, which she placed on the table.
Her mother didn’t look at the camera until the end, but the side view of her face clearly showed that A and B were also her mothers.
After putting on her clothes, her mother seemed to touch her hair for a moment and then quickly walked out of the room.
[C: I originally said I was going to cum outside, but I ended up cumming in the mouth, so I got a little upset lol]
[A: It looks like it’s true]
[C: Did you see me messing around with something like this?]
[B: How do I do it?]
[C: They said they didn’t have a helper, so I asked my older sister to be a helper instead, and I asked them to play with me for a while, and then I’d give them more money. But they say sex never happens. When I asked her how far she could go if sex didn’t work, she said she would do it with her hands.]
After listening to this point, I wondered whether I should really believe what C said.
It was so shocking that my mother said to this guy, ‘I will do it with my hands.’
However, considering what happened after that, it was natural to infer that such a conversation actually took place when the two of us were whispering so that I could not hear.
If it weren’t for my mom.
[C: In the end, we decided to touch the body and even give blowjobs, so we took off everything except the pants, played with them, and finally put them in our mouths]
[A: Is the mind useful?]
[C: He was so shy, and when I scratched his pussy, he said he was cumming? Haha, he sucks the dick really well]
After that, C’s obscene remarks filled with exaggeration and bravado continued.
Clearly, A and B imagined her mother’s plaque through C’s report, and shook their dicks while looking at her mother’s body captured in the video.
That afternoon, while my mom was still sleeping, I went to her store and checked the CCTV footage.
My appearance in the video was so embarrassing that it made me feel suicidal.
It was difficult to see myself squirming in a dark hallway with my face pressed against the window and my hands in my pants.
As I was deleting the videos one by one, I found images of my mother and C.
Mom came out of the room she was in with C and went straight into the bathroom.
After a while, my mother came out of the bathroom looking a little more organized and sat down at the counter.
And after a while, C came out of the room, walked through the hallway with all the speed in the world, and came to the counter.
Standing at the counter, C talked to her mom for about 15 minutes.
What on earth did they talk about?
Mom’s expression was stiff at first, but little by little she regained her smile and composure.
I even smiled brightly a few times.
And before leaving, C stood in front of the door and called out to her mother with a wave of her hand.
When her mother reluctantly got up from the counter and approached C, C hugged her mother.
Then she stroked her mother’s back with both hands and massaged her buttocks.
C hugged her mother again as she was trying to get away and kissed her mother’s lips.
When C, who was forcibly kissing her struggling mother, finally freed her, her mother hit C’s chest with her fist a few times and gave her an angry look, but that was it. It was
C walked out of the store waving to her mother with a satisfied expression on her face, and her mother stood there blankly for a while.
