Chapter 105 – Mom and I, the Past We Want to Hide – 2
I subtly moved my upper body toward her. Then, the aunt’s breasts, which felt fuller on my face, caught my attention.
“Now, as you have done so far, imagine the situation or place you want in your head and focus on it while imagining that you are actually walking there.”
On the table next to her, the aunt picked up the two pendulums she used to hypnotize and began to slowly wave them in front of my eyes.
In the past, her gaze would have been fixed on that pendulum, but now, only the silhouette of the heavy flesh revealed on the woman’s thin dress comes into view.
As a result, blood rushed to the lower part of the body again, and the testicles became weak and swelled heavily.
“Why? Are you having trouble concentrating again?”
“That… I will. It’s been a while since I’ve done it, so I don’t think I’m immersed in it.”
I can’t bear to ask for a nipple like before.
Still, the auntie had already got her sense of what I needed, and she stretched her hands behind her back, pulled down the zack of her one-piece dress, and pushed the straps of her one-piece dress down from her shoulders. Then, the full cup of the pink silk bra her auntie was wearing was revealed.
A thin bra with translucent borders on the breast ridges, which only covered the outline of the thick nipples I was supposed to bite on, slipped past while pressing down on the white flesh.
Auntie let out her sigh and she grabbed the underside of her tight bra and lifted it upwards. Then, as soon as I put it in her mouth and squeezed it, the bumps I wanted to suck poured out violently as if making a rocking sound.
‘Ugh! This is it!’
I unknowingly swallowed my saliva and licked my lips.
‘How much did Dad enjoy sucking Aunt Emily’s gorgeous breasts and enjoying her sex?’
He said that stolen apples are delicious, so it is clear that Dad would have indulged his aunt or Aunt Emily’s body more than Mom’s as time went on.
Moreover, Aunt Emily, just by looking at her face and her body, must have made a huge sex appeal to her father…
She imagines how much sex she must have enjoyed while lying on her bed with Aunt Emily.
“Now, take it easy, relax, and focus on hypnosis.”
Auntie held her breasts as if she were giving her breast to her newborn child, and I brought the nipple to her lips.
I was nervous, so I smeared my saliva on her dry lips, then pulled out her aunt’s nipples and the dark pink areolas that spread around her. Then her aunt’s soft nipples respond by raising her head.
Even if it sucks just once, it’s ‘cheap’ with full emotion, so Aunt Emily’s breasts seem to respond right away.
‘There’s no way Aunt Emily wouldn’t know how much I coveted these breasts!’
‘You must be remembering the thrilling moment of being sucked by your dad while sucking your breasts on me! Just like my aunt did, and like her mother did!’
As the nipples came up, they grew enormously. I slightly relieved the pressure on my lips and scanned them with a ‘bitter’ look from side to side as if I was wiping the nipples with my saliva-soaked tongue.
Then, Aunt Emily, who was forcibly making a calm expression, swayed slightly at the waist.
Sensing the movement of her waist, I once more brushed her nipple with her tongue and sucked it up with her lips. Then her auntie’s back twisted, and her entire breast, which had been pressed against my face, shook greatly.
“Hey, I need to focus now~♡”
Aunt Emily murmured, feeling frustrated, blowing hot air over hers on my forehead.
“That… Wrong and this is… I’m sorry~”
I answered while still biting my nipple.
Every time I bite her nipple and speak, her nipple touches my teeth and presses against her tongue, giving me even more stimulation.
“Ahh~ Okay~♡”
The aunt lowered her right hand, which was resting under her breast, and began to fumble her pants inside her bulge.
“Do you remember we did this before?”
“That… Sure.”
Ajumma grabbed my bulging pants and began to blatantly knead them. Then, like a lie, the tension slowly melts away and drowsiness sets in.
“Looks like you’re relaxing now.”
She picked up the pendulum she had left on the table next to her and began to shake it in front of my eyes.
Looking at it, I began to fall into the illusion of walking somewhere in search of traces of the hazy past.
*****
I’m walking slowly down a dark alleyway following my mother and the big man who follows her.
As if walking on clouds, the body feels light and floating.
It was so dark that you could barely see anything except for the lights from the street lamps.
Mom… Isn’t it Angela? Mom? Anyway, mom is walking first.
When the rope around her neck gets tight, she stops, and when it gets loose again, she walks ahead…
Every gray skirt I’ve never seen before. Short enough to expose her knees…
Because it is a knit material, it felt more voluminous.
No panties in there…
Every time Mommy walks, the rings on her labia will cause friction…
Above, a blue shirt,
It seems to be sleeveless.
The tight-fitting cardigan accentuates the curvature of the upper body, giving it an overall elegant feel.
Heavy makeup,
The red lipstick is quite provocative.
I had never seen my mother wear such heavy makeup.
In some ways, the bold eye makeup and deep cheek touches could make her look like a cheap woman.
There is no trace of her mother at her house.
She walked for a while until her mother stopped in the middle of her long wall.
“Do you want to rest there?”
A man wearing a black jumper asks her mother in short words.
The big man pulled something out of the backpack slung over her shoulder.
‘Omg!!! It’s a plastic barrel!’
It’s about the size of a bucket I used to wash watercolor paints with when I was young.
‘Ah! That’s what I’m thinking of ordering Shi!’
Everything is really amazing and dizzying!
Mom squatted down, looking around her.
“Hmm! I got a good seat. Very nice!”
The uncle put the barrel between her mother’s crotch.
I could see her mother moving her round hips so that they centered on her.
He grabbed her skirt and pulled it up to her waist. Her thighs stretched tight against her spread knees.
“Shouldn’t it come out better if I ask?”
The squatting mother nodded her head.
The uncle stood close to her mother and unzipped her trousers.
As he approached, her mother reached out and fumbled with her pants, pulling them out of her underpants.
The old man seemed to be nervous as well, so he continued to smoke her cigarette, inhaling deeply, then exhaling her smoke into the air.
‘Wait!’
It’s a familiar sight somewhere.
As her head races, something keeps pushing and trying to come up.
The feeling of secretly spying on her mother’s fornication through a window that barely reaches eye level when she lifts her tiptoe…
No, it’s not just the feeling, she recalls the sensation of actually spying on her one day.
Cool wind,
The secret sound that flowed from the mother’s body,
My eyes widened in shock…
Finally, between the mother’s open groin, a white stream of water began to flow through the plastic bottle with a ‘rumbling’ sound.
The water flow was thick, probably because they had endured it for a long time, and it came pouring out powerfully enough to make a ‘jurrleuk’ sound.
‘Wow~’
I held my breath in front of the amazing sight that made me faint.
My heart is tight and I feel dizzy.
The old man, with a long abomination in her mother’s mouth, beckons me to come.
“Did you want to suck underneath her as well as your mother’s milk?”
Shocked by the whispering man’s words, my legs trembled and my heart felt like it would explode.
I thought I had to run away, but my legs didn’t move as if they were pressed to the ground.
He gestured again.
Mom still has her eyes closed.
“G…Now?”
I distinctly remember that my voice was trembling as I was asking.
“I hear you love sucking on your mother’s breast? Now try sucking under your mother!”
Uh… Mom says nothing.
It doesn’t even dry me Just like the puppy she had as a child, she is only wiggling her hips.
“Like sucking on your mother’s breast when you sleep, all you have to do is suck on your mother’s bottom! You guy, you know?”
I bowed my head in front of the old man and just nodded.
“Child! A little boy is good! Taste it even under the pretty mother!”
“Angela! Lean against the wall and stand with your legs apart!”
An old man with a scar around her neck went up to her mother, put her arm between her armpits, and forced her into a position.
“You should empty the urine container where your mother peed!”
I nodded my head broadly and quickly picked up the pee container in front of my mother’s feet and moved it three or four steps away.
“Pour it over there!”
As the man told me, I lifted the barrel and poured out my mother’s urine on the other side of the wall.
Okay!!!
I remember cleaning up the traces my mother had left in the dark room.
The house of the uncle who used to tattoo her mother, the room where her mother lay on the bed, and another small room next to it…
I, who was in the 4th or 5th grade of elementary school, was spending free time there.
‘Wow, really unbelievable things… ‘
As her mother got her into position, the uncle beckoned me to come again.
I squatted between the legs of my mother, who was standing with her hips and back against the wall with her legs apart.
‘Ugh!’
My head feels like it’s going to explode!
A dark room with only mattresses!
Uh … I remember my mother lying next to me on the mattress and feeding her breasts without hesitation while laying on her arm pillow.
The man who followed me and looked down at my mother who was breastfeeding me!
A scar around the neck?
No, now that I think about it, was that a tattoo?
I don’t remember in detail. Except it looked scary…
The uncle squatted on the back of her mother, who was lying on her side facing me, and stroked her mother’s cheek.
Her hand came down to my mother’s breasts where I was holding her nipple.
I remember very clearly how I nervously bite her mother’s nipple with her eyes open, fearing that she might take her mother’s nipple away.
The uncle’s hand that massaged the mother’s breast…
Then he kissed her mother on the nape of the neck and lay down with her mother on her back.
The gap between my mom’s thighs where I was burying her legs started to ‘climb’.
The movement of my mother’s buttocks, which was being pushed by the uncle, was transmitted to me. The more I remember, the harder I sucked my mother’s pacifier!
The sound of sighs coming from her mother’s mouth, the breath pouring down my forehead was so hot.
I remember my mom’s nipples getting huge. It was also incredibly soft, so it was great to bite into.
From then on, the smell of her mother’s thick body that was so stimulating that it penetrated her nostrils!
The uncle raised her head and spoke to me.
“You little boy! Do you want to suck under her mother like her nipples?”
