Chapter 147 - Chapter 144: Episode 142 - A Face One Must Not Know
The master bedroom she used to share with Hyeon-tae.
That room was still being used as the master bedroom.
It was only natural; the room was so large it could easily fit a bed this size, and the layout dictated it had to be the master suite.
Memories of being with Hyeon-tae flooded back.
Even before Seon-ah was born, the two of us couldn't control our burning desire.
Hyeon-tae didn't have the best stamina, so we couldn't do it every day, but whenever I had the strength to even lift a spoon, I'd pull him into this room and climb on top of him.
Recalling those moments, my heart felt like it was tearing apart.
Hyeon-tae was gone from this world.
And Seon-ah, the fruit of our love...
My son was lying in that very spot.
Seon-ah, who had started stripping as soon as he entered, was naked again just an hour or two after returning home.
'I... I didn't raise Seon-ah to be like this...'
Contrary to her wishes, Seon-ah had been hopelessly defenseless since he was young.
Even as he approached adolescence, he would often walk around completely topless in front of his own eomeoni, or wander about in just his underwear.
Whenever that happened, I would gently tell him to dress properly, but he never broke the habit, as if it were ingrained in his very nature.
Even now, he strips without a shred of shame.
But then, the thought that he might be doing this because he saw her not as his eomeoni, but as his lover, made her heart hammer against her ribs.
The son she had borne with Hyeon-tae.
To an outsider, it might look like two lovers in their early twenties sharing their passion.
But the mere thought of touching Seon-ah felt like a crime.
He was the child I had carried and birthed in agony, the child I had raised with my own two hands.
And considering my blood ran through him, it was absolutely unthinkable.
Yet, she had to do it.
Because she was no longer Seon-ah's eomeoni, but his lover, Sophia.
She had to play the part so Seon-ah wouldn't go looking for the 'real Sophia.'
So, she slowly approached Seon-ah on the bed.
Seon-ah's face was flushed red.
Looking at him, she recalled the way Hyeon-tae used to look at her, as if expecting her to climb on top of him.
Though his eyes resembled her own, the beauty mark next to his right eye was just like Hyeon-tae's, and the resemblance haunted her.
'Hyeon-tae... I'm sorry... it feels like I'm betraying you... and... it feels like I'm about to violate Seon-ah, our son... I'm truly... sorry...'
A mother violating her son.
Even beasts wouldn't do such a thing.
Violating the son she had given birth to was unthinkable.
But looking at Seon-ah's expectant expression, something strange began to stir deep within her.
Her pussy, which had been entered and exited countless times while her body was possessed, having tasted Seon-ah's cock, was now leaking copious fluid.
It was horrifying.
As I stared at my son, saliva pooled in my mouth, and liquid trickled down between my thighs.
At the sight, Seon-ah's cock stood rigid.
As if he were ready.
But I had no intention of going all the way with Seon-ah.
It was incest, something that must never happen.
It was an act that defied all human morality.
That was only natural.
Still, she reached out toward his cock.
The burning heat of his flesh against her palm and the frantic pulse transmitted through her fingers were overwhelming.
"Eut!"
The moment she touched him, Seon-ah let out a shallow moan.
Seeing that, her heart began to race madly.
Strangely, a peculiar excitement was growing even stronger.
It felt as if her heart was trying to tear itself free.
The love juice, already trickling down, was wetting her thighs.
"Haa... haa..."
Perhaps because of the strange excitement, short, ragged breaths escaped her own lips.
Ignoring the heart that felt like it would burst, she focused on the cock in her hand.
As she began to stroke him gently, up and down, moans spilled from Seon-ah's mouth again.
"Sophia! Heut! Harder... like usual..."
'Like usual?...'
Seon-ah calling out another woman's name.
That name, which grated on her so oddly, made something surge up inside her.
Moreover, Seon-ah's face was twisted in a look of desperate, pleading desire.
Her hand, which had been holding him gently, began to tighten.
'It's just... imitating Sophia... it's absolutely not touching my son...'
Driven by that surge, she gripped Seon-ah's cock more forcefully, and the speed of her hand increased.
The thought of being Sophia's substitute.
No, the thought that a fake could be better than the real thing began to surface.
As that thought took hold while she violated her son, the strange excitement grew even more intense.
"Eut, ueut! Heu-eut!"
Perhaps because she was moving too fast, Seon-ah, overwhelmed by pleasure, let out louder moans than before.
"Sophia! Heut!"
But the name he cried out was not hers; it was Sophia's.
As Seon-ah called that name once more, something inside Min-ah seemed to snap.
Min-ah brought her face close to his.
She thrust her bright red, heated tongue into Seon-ah's parted lips and began to stir it around.
That mouth, calling out another woman's name... she had to seal it, to stop him from indulging in pleasure while failing to recognize his own omma.
As her hand continued to shake rhythmically, growing faster, Seon-ah, who had been enjoying the sensation of his mouth being invaded, suddenly began to make muffled sounds.
"Eup! Ueut! Eup! Eup!"
He was trying to signal that he was about to cum, but it was stifled by Min-ah's mouth, turning into mere moans.
Min-ah, feeling the twitching through her hand, was too absorbed in exploring Seon-ah's mouth to notice.
Eventually, his rapidly pulsing cock began to swell and spurt out white semen.
Squirt! Squirt!
Even as Min-ah's hand was painted white and the sticky liquid poured onto Seon-ah's belly, she was too busy ravaging his tongue to stop.
Seon-ah tried to pull his mouth away, as if to ask her to stop.
Noticing that, she instead explored his mouth more persistently, pressing in so he couldn't break away.
"Eup, ueueup! Eupeup! Euteut!"
Seon-ah, who seemed to have something to say, eventually spurted out another torrent of white semen less than twenty seconds after having just emptied himself, as the pleasure inflicted on his sensitive cock became too much.
Seon-ah's tongue tried to push Min-ah's away, but her snake-like tongue kept ravaging his mouth.
Overwhelmed by that fierce movement, Seon-ah's mind went blank, and his tongue finally went still.
Satisfied that he could no longer call out Sophia's name, she pulled her mouth away from his.
"Haa... haa..."
Then she looked at the liquid coating her hand.
'Seon-ah's scent...'
The sticky liquid clung to her skin.
The last thing she had tasted was Hyeon-tae's watery semen.
The thing Hyeon-tae had called dirty, telling her to spit it out.
But she remembered saying she could eat anything that belonged to the one she loved, and she had swallowed it deliciously.
Reviving that memory, she licked the fluid belonging to her 'beloved Seon-ah' off her hand.
Unlike Hyeon-tae's, Seon-ah's very thick semen tasted bitter.
A taste like Seon-ah's life itself.
That made her want to savor it even more.
She began to lick the white liquid smeared on Seon-ah's belly.
As she licked it little by little, his lower belly became clean.
Forcing herself to ignore the yin mark that remained, she looked at the cock overflowing with his semen.
The same cock she had just been holding and shaking.
'As long as... I don't go all the way... it's fine...'
In the end, she wanted to savor Seon-ah's taste even more, so she took him into her mouth out of selfish desire.
"Slurp, slurp, slurp."
Hearing this greedy sound coming from her own mouth, Seon-ah's cock seemed to harden even more.
As she boldly licked every part with her tongue, the cock pulsed again and began to spew out liquid rich with his scent.
So much liquid gushed out that it was difficult to swallow it all, and some spilled, pouring onto Seon-ah's lower belly once again.
"Haa... haa... haa... heut, ueut..."
Having consumed so much of Seon-ah's essence, Min-ah felt her pussy burning hot.
Since that strange excitement had been spreading continuously, she finally understood.
What this strange excitement was, and what her pussy wanted.
The fact she had forgotten because she hadn't done it in so long.
Back in her youth, before Seon-ah was born.
The thing she would do whenever her eyes met Hyeon-tae's.
Having realized what she wanted, Min-ah knew that the thing in front of her was standing stiff and erect.
But Min-ah had no choice but to hesitate.
Just moments ago, she thought she had gone mad, and at the very moment she was thinking to herself that she must not continue this act any longer...
How long had she been struggling? Seon-ah, already free from the aftermath of his climax, looked at her and called out.
"Heut, heuheut!... Sophia... come to me..."
Hearing that grating name, her gaze turned to Seon-ah's face.
But Seon-ah's face was no longer the one her son could make.
It was a face that she, as his eomeoni, should not see.
A lewd expression that could only be made to a lover.
A face that seemed to beg for her to violate him, a face that seemed to court a female.
Seeing that face, Min-ah felt something snap inside her again and lost her mind.