Chapter 71 – [Short Story] A Mother Who Runs a Karaoke Bar Tells Her Friends… (Complete)
I deleted all the videos featuring myself, but stored them separately in my cloud.
After that, I masturbated while watching that video several times.
Every time I ejaculated, I felt a severe sense of shame, but after my sexual desire was recharged, I found myself looking for that video again.
No matter how bad a video is, you usually get tired of it after watching it a few times, but the excitement didn’t diminish no matter how many times I watched that video and the image of my mom that day.
After that day, there was no change in her mother’s appearance.
Her mother was the mother I knew.
Since starting her karaoke business, her mother has always looked a little tired,
That was the case long before the incident with C.
I thought it was something that could not be helped since it was a night and day change.
But after seeing that scene that day, I couldn’t help but doubt my mother.
It wouldn’t have been the first time working with C.
Her mother clearly had the appearance of a woman who had already done such a thing.
Mom may not have asked first, but if any of her guests made the same request in the same situation as C, she would have given permission.
And some of those customers would become regulars and repeat the same requests.
Every morning, I thought that my mom might be sucking someone’s dick at this very moment.
In fact, C posted messages in a chat room saying that she visited her mother several more times.
However, the review was lukewarm as it did not make much progress.
As time passed and vacation came, I ended up enlisting.
My mother’s eyes were filled with tears as she let me into her training camp.
Seeing that made me regret everything I had done to my mother over the past few months.
My friends enlisted a few weeks later than me.
In fact, even before I enlisted, I no longer thought of them as friends, and I rarely posted messages in the group chat room.
I was thinking of just staying as an acquaintance for a while and then cutting off contact after graduation.
Although I became friends with them because of the game I liked, they were not a good fit for me in the first place.
And soon after being assigned to my unit, I received a cell phone.
I turned on my cell phone after a long time. Sadly, there were no calls or texts, but there was a huge backlog of talk messages.
Most of them were messages posted in a group chat room with the three guys.
While I was scrolling through my personal maintenance session, I felt as if I had been punched and ran into the bathroom.
What shocked me was a certain video.
Since I was originally just reading it straight down, I read the previous content, but there was nothing special.
Just,
[C: Shared video yesterday]
There was only one message.
And there was not just one video.
Several of them kept coming up one after another.
If it’s for sharing, there are many other ways to do it without having to upload all these videos to a group chat room,
In fact, I already knew the reason for posting it there.
They wanted to run it where I was.
The video was not taken with a cell phone.
The image quality was too low for a smartphone video.
After looking at it for a while, I realized that the camera was fixed on someone’s head.
A, B, and their mother appeared on the screen.
In other words, the camera was on C’s head.
It was probably a hidden camera device in the form of glasses.
There was no way my mother could have noticed something like that.
The setting was, of course, our store.
There were only the three boys and their mother in the room.
I could see the back of my mother standing up and singing her song.
And A was next to her, putting her arm around her mother’s shoulders.
As always, my mom was wearing simple jeans and a t-shirt,
The camera focused on her mother’s tiny waist and the protrusion of her buttocks.
Similar videos continued after that.
These were short clips cut from the entire video, and they were all provocative scenes of the mother’s body.
For example, it was like looking down at her mother’s chest while sitting on the sofa.
I’ve already mentioned it a few times, but these guys already knew that she was my mother.
And I knew that they knew.
They were taking pictures of my mother’s body and then showing it to me.
[Look at this, Jeongho. Your mom was really awesome. It looks really delicious, right?]
It seemed like I could hear the guys’ voices saying this.
And suddenly a video with a different atmosphere appeared.
A and B were sitting side by side on a sofa.
C, who was taking the picture, was sitting on another sofa placed at a right angle to the sofa where the two were sitting.
At first, I couldn’t see my mother.
However, when the camera angle moved down a little, her mother appeared.
It was the same as that day.
Her mother was on her knees on the floor between her sofa and the table, wearing only her panties.
She was sucking his cock between A’s legs, with his pants and panties down and his cock exposed.
And B was also masturbating while looking at her with his dick out.
The next video also had the same composition, but this time, the mother was sucking B’s cock.
And the next video… Of course, was filmed looking down at C sucking his cock.
Her whole body was shaking.
Even if it’s just one person, dealing with three people at once?
My mother was the kind of woman who took turns sucking a man’s dick in front of other people?
But up to this point, it was nothing.
In the next video, the mother was lying on the table.
The camera was looking down at her mother from a little distance.
The mother was lying down with her legs spread out to either side, and a naked A was standing between her legs.
A was rocking her waist back and forth, looking down at her mother, holding her mother’s legs one by one with both hands.
Mom wasn’t wearing panties.
The camera moved closer to the two.
The mother’s gaze briefly looked towards the camera and then back to A.
Her mother’s face and chest were flushed, and her breathing was heavy.
The gaze was fixed on A’s face.
Her ample breasts were spread wide and swaying.
C’s hands massaged her mother’s breasts.
B’s hand reached out from the other side and grabbed another breast and massaged it.
B and C were also naked.
“Haa…”
A groan similar to a sigh came from her mother’s mouth.
The scene changed again.
Mom was standing with her feet on the floor and her upper body lying down on the table.
Her legs were stretched out, but her heels were slightly raised, and her hands were resting on the table.
A was clinging to her mother’s back and fucking her waist roughly as if he was going to crush her.
One of her hands was holding her mother’s waist, and the other was holding her hair.
The camera was looking directly at the mother’s face from the front.
The face of her mother, who was being fucked from behind while holding her hair, was a completely disheveled face I had never seen before.
Her eyes were looking this way but were unfocused and her mouth was open, and her tongue was slightly sticking out.
White semen was sticky on top of her sharp nose and was flowing down.
And a sound I had never heard before came out of her mother’s throat.
“Haaaaa…
Every time A roughly fucked her waist from behind, mom was making moaning sounds that were definitely not acting.
It was the appearance of a female feeling with all her might every single movement of the male and the exhilarating sensation that spread every time his skin brushed against her own.
Her last video was of her mother lying on her sofa, panting.
Her mother’s face and breasts were covered in her semen as she fell without even thinking about covering her body.
One leg was on the sofa, the other leg was sprawled on the floor, and white semen was dripping from between them.
There was a series of casual conversations about how it was perfect, how delicious it was, and how I made lifelong memories before going to the military, but I didn’t really notice it.
After that, things with her mother didn’t progress any further because they all enlisted.
Every time I saw her mom on vacation or staying out, that image came to mind and I had a hard time seeing her like I used to, but she was always the same.
What was even more surprising to me was that her mother was still the same.
This is because what came as a shock to me may not have been such a big deal to her mother.
She thought that perhaps she, her mother, might still be enjoying that kind of sex with other men somewhere.
And even after I was discharged from the military, I still had to go to school, so I maintained a decent relationship with them.
My mom moved her store to another location before we were discharged from the military, so she no longer had to meet with the guys.
And one day, about six months after being discharged from the military, a massage was posted in our group chat room.
[A: Hey, do you remember that karaoke owner from before?]
[C: That store disappeared?]
[A: We met a while ago]
[B: Huh? Where?]
[A: Spring on the bus haha]
[C: Wow, thinking about that bitch makes me feel bad again. Do you still want to give it to me?]
[A: Contact information was exchanged]
[B: Really?]
[A: You remember my face? At that time, I asked if you had a crush on me and could you give me your contact information, and you just gave it to me?]
After that, they no longer talked about my mom in the group chat room.
I got a job right after graduation, became independent, and no longer had contact with my three friends.
A few years later, while drinking tea at a café with my girlfriend, I saw A sitting alone in the café across from me.
He was originally a good-looking guy, but I felt like he became even more handsome after graduating from college.
I didn’t need to pretend to know anything, so I just tried not to pay attention, but I saw a woman approaching where he was sitting.
The first thing that caught my eye was the slender legs wearing black stockings.
Next was the curvy body wrapped in a tight dress.
Her voluptuous breasts and buttocks swayed seductively in time with her brisk steps.
Her thick, jet-black hair was tied up in a sexy ponytail, exposing the white nape of her neck.
Wearing her sunglasses, she approached A and placed her hand on her shoulder, and A smiled, touched her face, and kissed her on the lips.
Although I have lived in the same house for over 20 years, I have never seen that woman smile so brightly and happily.
