Chapter 481 – Part 2 5. The Disintegration of the Family (3)
Part 2 5. Family breakdown (3)
I went to my room after skipping dinner and fell asleep just like yesterday. If you fall asleep at an ambiguous time and wake up at the same time as others, falling back to sleep feels like a triathlon. If you run away from sleepiness and can’t sleep, but if your body is excited by lustful thoughts again, you’ll really have to stay up all night. Would you rather cool off and sleep? When I even thought of that, I looked for my cell phone without even realizing it.
If you go through the link Lee Yul gave you, there are mother’s videos. Among them, if you look at the most recent upload, you can see her mother already putting her and Lee Yul’s items on both sides, starting from the thumbnail. More fancy makeup in fancy wigs. Amidst her perfect disguise, her identity only her son would recognize. Others would not think that what the woman in the video held with her hand was her own son’s genitals.
The current time is 2:40 in the morning. After watching the video, take it off once, organize it and lie down, it will be a little over 3 o’clock. Then I slept for about 4 hours, got up, ate breakfast, and went to work. I thought I would survive if I slept 7 hours a day, but since I already took a nap, I calculated that I could survive tomorrow with only 4 hours.
Position yourself well under the blanket and turn on the video. The image of her mother, which she saw with her own eyes, appears before her eyes. Her mother, who greeted her brightly and started a conversation, was now a complete BJ. In fact, the way she is delighted when Done enters is strikingly different from her earlier footage. At that time, she didn’t know what to do, and her mother, who was hesitant, grew up (?) To the point that she smiled brightly without a trace and even gave a sly thank you.
Suddenly, I wondered how much my mom would have made with this. From what I felt there, it was never forced, and the studio had a thoroughly business-like feel. She probably gives them quite a bit of money and her mom’s share isn’t that much, but from the videos I’ve seen so far, the support that pops up in a day alone amounts to several million won. There were even commercials run by moms in between, so the profits would be quite a bit higher than I imagined.
Watching the video again makes me feel a bit bored. The mother in the video was beautiful and obviously erotic, but for me, who had already done everything like that, it was also true that the process before completing the mission of asking for money while slightly revealing was not fun at all. As I scrolled moderately, I passed the scene of my mother meeting Lee Yul with me before I knew it. Ok, let’s just see it here.
The side face of the mother approaching Lee Yul’s object. Her slightly parted lips and a red tongue protruding from within. Above it, the big root of interest rises and disappears inside. Even knowing that this shouldn’t be the case, I couldn’t help but get excited about this scene. I slowly started waving my hands in my pants.
I can’t tell because I didn’t turn the sound on, but it’s probably making a great sound. The way she shakes her head and sucks the drool-soaked cock eagerly invites accusations that she is a whore. Is it right to call her real mother a slut, sucking on a dick that you wouldn’t mind beating to death? However, if you think about it, masturbating to your mother’s video was bad in the first place. If my mother and I are involved, it is meaningless to argue about right and wrong no matter what. Just accepting the status quo is all we can do.
The excitement is great, but I feel like something is missing. I wanted to just watch it because I didn’t want to get out of bed, but as I watched it, I wanted to hear it. I paused the video for a while and got out of bed, looking for earphones on the desk, and was startled by a sound I heard outside the room.
“?”
There is no reason to make noise in the house now when everyone is asleep. As it is a rural area with a small floating population, no one is outside at this time of day, so it is unlikely that the sound came from outside. Sometimes animals make noise near the house, but it’s nothing like that. The sound of something moving, like furniture made by humans. I slowly approached my door with earphones in my hand.
The moment I slightly open the door and peek out, I see my mother’s door closing slightly opposite to how I opened it. You might think it came after leaving the bathroom or kitchen for a moment, but no other sounds were heard. If there was a business, it’s normal to hear a sound, so another explanation was needed.
And the answer came, surprisingly, not from her mother’s room, but from another place, her grandfather’s. Rather than coming out, the answer lay there. Grandpa’s door is open, and Mom’s door has just been closed as someone enters. She has the equivalent horror overtakes me when my mother chose her rate. Something, something went terribly wrong.
Thoughts that have not yet been properly organized in my head swell and make me uncomfortable. I was about to feel nauseous, but the fact that I skipped dinner works to my advantage. Nothing comes out I leaned against the door frame of my room and put my hand on my messy head. Why the hell, since when? Why.
It took a lot of courage to step out of the room. Contrary to me walking as quietly as possible without being noticed by anyone, the closer I get, the clearer the sound from my mother’s room becomes. Foreboding, foreboding, foreboding. Will I be able to face the truth and endure it?
Mom’s door was slightly open. Is it because you are careless? Or did you open it on purpose? Either one is just as terrible. If it was the former, how routinely and how comfortably he would have been in and out of his mother’s room. He was so accustomed to it that he knew that no one would notice at this time, so he probably did it roughly.
If it’s the latter, I’d like to ask what the heck are you thinking? Are you trying to show off? Who are you inviting? Hopefully, it’s not Junhee. However, the intention to show it to either me or Junhee is unmistakable. No, but isn’t it strange? She is her daughter-in-law, and she is related to her by blood. Even so, Jun-hee is really her grandfather’s granddaughter, so how can he target Jun-hee?
Maybe if you just close the door, it’s too hot and you leave it open. Really, maybe her grandfather went in to ask for something, or help her mother with something. So I left the door open, and it probably didn’t matter as it would come out soon. You have to believe it will. If not, isn’t reality too cruel? Chae-Kyung, Yoon-Jung, and Mom… All of them…
“Aang!”
“…”
Stand up, stand up A mother’s moans that I’ve never heard before. This sound let me know that everything was over. Everything I knew until now was a lie, and my family was already ruined without me knowing. Long before I broke it with my own hands the other day.
Someone inside of me, who must be another me, speaks. Turn around and go back like this. Go back, go to your room, pretend you don’t know anything and go to sleep. I don’t know if my mother is comforting herself alone. I don’t know why, but it might be that she’s enjoying the thrill of opening the door slightly and letting out vague moans that her family might hear. While filming a recent sex room, I may have been masturbating in a strange way because I had a sexual desire that no one had satisfied during the long years of raising us. So, with that in mind, the voice told me to just go back.
However, the stopped footsteps headed toward my mother’s room, not my room. I went further and further. Reason? There was no I had no plans to go and do anything. Nothing specific came to mind, and I wasn’t driven by an unbearable urge. Just, really, without thinking, I went forward. What should I express? I just went
If you put your face through the slightly open door, you can see the mother’s room where the moonlight enters. It looks like there is someone on the bed, but I can’t see it properly because it’s covered by the blanket, and I wait until my eyes get used to the view coming through the narrow gap. The heart is still very painful, but the outside is calm like a knight who left a decisive move. I guess I’m really crazy now.
“Oops! Father, there… I like it…!”
A sound like splashing water on raw meat and slapping fingers can be heard from the bed. The sight caught by the eyes was the beautiful legs of a woman lying down, and in the meantime, someone of small stature entered and was working hard on something. Do I really need to express it like this? I know everything. I hate to admit it, but I already know everything, Lee Jun-hyung. Now her grandfather is lying on her mother’s bed, between her mother’s legs, sucking her mother’s cunt.
If you analogize moaning with what you just said, you can see that this, like shooting in the studio, is never forced. Her mother was really enjoying her grandfather’s caresses and she was floundering not caring who was in the house. It was unknown when the relationship between the two started like this, but with the information so far, it was never a day or two.
“Huh~ It’s been a while since I ate our Hee-joo’s juice, so I feel like I’m really going to live. Did you like it too?”
“…Yes.”
“Now I want to taste my daughter-in-law’s pussy properly, but I don’t know if Hee-joo wants the taste of my cock too.”
“…I want it.”
“Okay?”
“Yes. My father’s cock… I want it.”
My head hurts like I have a bad cold. The conversation between my mother and her grandfather was something that should never be between the two of them. Let her concede a hundred times that it’s okay for her mother to film adult shows. At least that’s what she enjoys out there with people who aren’t related, so it’s her mother’s private life. Even if I’m distressed and uncomfortable, she’s my mom. A mother’s life, isn’t it a mother’s choice?
But this is different. This isn’t just a mother’s job. The relationship between the mother and her grandfather is her daughter-in-law and her father-in-law. It’s a relationship that shouldn’t be involved sexually. Although we are strangers legally or by blood, we know that this happens occasionally, like bean sprouts in drought, but it is not okay. Even if you think about it apart from the relationship, it is not something that can be accepted with common sense.
