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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8: Hey! You need to take it easy (18+)

Chapter 8: Hey! You need to take it easy... What is this? The smell... 

I grip the shopping bags in both hands and step forward with difficulty. 

Damn, this is so fucking heavy. 

I straighten my slouched body as I admire Mom's incredibly sexy backside walking a step ahead. 

The tight skinny jeans blatantly show off her thighs and butt. 

Phew... From behind, she looks just like a college student. 

Her front is killer too, but still, being a forty-two-year-old woman, she doesn't quite look like someone in her early twenties. 

Well, even so... 

Suddenly, Mom turns her head sharply toward me. 

"Is it heavy?" 

"Huh? No... I'm fine." 

"Hehe... We're almost home, just hang in there a bit more... We bought so much good stuff." 

"Next time, bring a cart... What kind of suffering is this?" 

"A man whining about a cart..." 

Mom giggles. 

Normally, I'd want to smack her for teasing me, but something important is getting hard. 

I force myself to calm down. 

We turn into the neighborhood alley. 

Just about 100 meters left to home. 

This is a rural backwater. 

A 30-minute drive gets you to a big city, but we've always lived here. 

That's why both my older sisters moved out. 

The only reason I can live cozily alone with Mom is because it's this rural. 

Still, our neighborhood is in the busy part of the village, so it's not deserted. 

Lost in thought, we arrive at the gate. 

I set down the shopping bags. 

"Haah...! Haah...! I thought I'd die from the weight..." 

"Hehe... Good job, son... I'll make something delicious for you, okay?" 

"Yeah, I saw you bought beef earlier... Are you making soup?" 

"How'd you know?" 

"You loaded up on radish and green onions... I'll have a smoke before coming in." 

"You're going to make Mom carry this heavy stuff?" 

"It's only a few more steps, come on..." 

I put a cigarette in my mouth. 

Quietly, I light up and take a deep drag. 

Mom's forehead veins are bulging. 

She looks really pissed. 

Suddenly, a familiar voice calls from behind. 

"Seungmin?" 

"Huh? Dude... When did you get here?" 

I turn my head and see the face of a friend I've known for ages. 

He said he was moving to the city for work... 

When did he sneak back? 

Actually, this is perfect. 

I was in a shitty mood from lugging all this stuff. 

"Hello." 

"Hey, long time no see... Weren't you going to work in the city?" 

"Hehe... I just came down for a bit... I was about to head back up." 

"Sigh... You've matured... If only my useless son would shape up..." 

Mom starts spouting pointless nonsense in front of my friend. 

I ignore it and slip away with my idiot friend. 

We share a smoke and chat for a bit. 

This asshole says he's been home for two days. 

He didn't even contact me? 

"Dude... That's cold... huh?" 

"Sigh... I was going to, but I just slept the whole time... I was just hanging out here before leaving." 

"Huh? In front of my house?" 

"Yeah, your mom's still beautiful... Lucky bastard." 

"Lucky, my ass... She nags all the time, you just saw it." 

"Shit, I'm out of time... I gotta go." 

"Yeah, next time you come down, make sure to call." 

"Sure, see you later." 

The asshole leaves. 

I chain-smoke, puffing away. 

Maybe because it's a rural area, but Mom's been famous around here for ages. 

Known as the hot and tasty-looking ajumma. 

Once I got a bit older, my friends started saying they wanted to bang my mom. 

I used to fire back, saying a woman like that wouldn't be any good anyway... 

But now, I totally get why those bastards said that. 

Sigh... But what does it matter? 

I can't fuck her anyway... 

Mom and I are blood relatives. 

Real parent and child. 

The odds of us sleeping together are lower than winning the lottery. 

The only consolation is that Mom's pussy is throbbing. 

And her followers are doing everything they can to get us together. 

Every time, Mom just laughs it off as a joke... 

Damn, I'm so fucking turned on. 

I toss my cigarette away. 

My throat feels raw. 

I crawl back into the house. 

As soon as I step inside, I see Mom coming out of my room with a scowl, holding something. 

"Huh? You just came out of my room?" 

"Hey! You need to take it easy... What is this? The smell... Ugh..." 

Shit, Mom is holding my trash can with gloves on. 

Used tissues covered in cum are clearly visible. 

I've been jerking off like crazy these past few days. 

I tried to flush some down the toilet, but most ended up in the trash. 

I was going to throw them out secretly... 

Fuck, this is so shitty. 

I zip my lips. 

Head down, I walk into my room. 

Suddenly, Mom sets the cum-soaked trash can on the floor and grabs my arm tight. 

"Seungmin? Aren't you overdoing it these days?" 

"What, what do you mean..." 

"Sigh... You've been sleeping in a lot lately... When you say you're watching movies, is it that kind?" 

"What are you talking about... Speak clearly." 

"Forget it, you're old enough to know... You're an adult, so I shouldn't interfere, but... don't overdo it." 

"Okay." 

"You just got back, so go shower... I left clothes on your bed... I'll call you when the food's ready." 

"Okay." 

I can't look Mom in the face. 

I quickly crawl into my room. 

Huh? Damn... She even changed my bed sheets. 

There are clean clothes on the bed too. 

I sigh deeply. 

I ended up showing Mom my pathetic side. 

I should be showing off my manly charm, but instead... 

All I did was look like a clueless, immature son. 

Fuck... 

I change into sweatpants. 

I crawl into the bathroom. 

My body shakes like crazy. 

A languid voice pierces my ears. 

I snap my eyes open. 

"You're drooling... You were only out for a bit, but you're that tired?" 

"Huh? Oh... Is the food ready?" 

"It's all done... Come out quickly." 

I try to get up, but something distracts me. 

Looks like Mom changed too she's swapped the skinny jeans and white t-shirt for a dress. 

It's so short her panties are almost visible. 

Her perfectly gathered cleavage is right in my face. 

My pants bulge. 

I quickly get up and cross my legs. 

"Huh? What's up..." 

"Nothing... I'll have a smoke and then come out, so leave the room." 

"Hehe... You're so dull... Hurry up, or the soup will get cold." 

"I said get out!" 

I end up yelling at Mom. 

She looks a bit surprised but leaves without a word. 

I can't help but stare at her sexy, swaying backside as she leaves. 

Saliva trickles from the corner of my mouth. 

Fuck, I'm totally losing it... 

I open the glass door. 

I crawl out to the veranda and quietly light a cigarette. 

I take a deep drag and exhale the smoke. 

Then, out of habit, I check SNS on my phone. 

Hmm... I'm not even surprised anymore. 

A photo just went up of a woman in the same outfit Mom was just wearing. 

Her face is covered with her phone. 

You can even see a bit of black lace panties. 

She's getting bolder. 

And this isn't even her backup account it's the main one... 

A notification pops up, so I tap it. 

It's a DM from Mom. 

[There's another live stream tonight... Come cheer me on ^^ If you're not busy, reply so we can chat.] 

Bitch. 

She shows her gaping pussy and asshole to guys my age... 

But to her own son, all she does is nag about jerking off too much... 

Sigh... I need to fuck Mom's pussy soon... 

I flick my cigarette away. 

Then I crawl into the kitchen. 

Mom is sitting at the table, looking just like she always does. 

She has no idea the person she DMed is her own son. 

I sit down and pick up my spoon. 

I try the beef soup. 

"Mmm... This is fucking delicious, Mom." 

"Hehe... Right? I found the recipe on YouTube... Just followed it." 

"Yeah, you did great... It's way better." 

"Hehe... How do I look, Mom?" 

"Huh? What do you mean?" 

"My outfit, I've never worn this before." 

Mom, still sitting, puts her hands on her hips. 

She turns side to side, showing off to me. 

It's not skin-tight, but her figure is obvious. 

I swallow hard without realizing. 

"Yeah, it's nice... Aren't you buying too many clothes lately?" 

"Pfft... You're the one overdoing it lately... This was only ten thousand won." 

Damn, I'm totally caught. 

The image of Mom carrying my cum-soaked trash can flashes in my mind. 

I feel unbearable shame and hang my head. 

"Hey, what's with you looking so down? I'm not scolding you for that." 

"Come on... We're eating... I said I got it, didn't I?" 

"Watch your mouth with Mom, or you'll end up cursing me someday." 

"Sigh... I'm just embarrassed... I get it, so drop it... The outfit's really pretty." 

"Hehe... Right? I think I made a good buy... Shopping is my joy these days." 

"What's the point if there's no one to show it to... You only wear them at home." 

"Then... should I go out in this?" 

"Huh? Please don't... You want to be the talk of the town?" 

"What's the big deal? I'm actually pretty popular, you know." 

She's right. 

Lots of guys with horny eyes ogle at Mom, who looks younger and prettier than her age. 

No one's tried to hit on her directly, but... 

It's a small town everyone knows everyone else's business. 

Everyone even knows each other's faces. 

"Yeah, I know... But Mom, at least in this town, if you want to show off, go to the next town over by car." 

"Hehe... Maybe I should? It's been a while since I went anywhere." 

Damn, should I not have brought it up? 

Mom's eyes are sparkling. 

She's staring right at me. 

I keep my head down and just shovel soup and rice into my mouth. 

"Want to go out with me tomorrow? The car needs to be driven sometimes so it doesn't rust." 

"Sigh... How much are you going to make me work this time?" 

"Hehe... I'll buy you some clothes too... and for me... Maybe eat out as well." 

I guess it doesn't matter if we drive. 

I sigh on purpose. 

I slowly raise my head. 

Mom's perfectly gathered cleavage is right in my face. 

I can smell blood from my nose. 

"Well, it's only 30 minutes away... But don't work me like today." 

"Yeah, I only walked because you came with me for shopping..." 

"Fine, I'll go with you... It's been a while since I got some fresh air." 

"I've got a good eye for clothes, so I'll buy you something nice, son." 

Mom's giggling face overlaps with her image from the live stream. 

I feel my dick getting hard. 

I force myself to calm my raging erection. 

We finish the meal while chatting about nothing. 

I crawl into my room and flop down on the bed. 

Out of habit, I check SNS. 

No new photos. 

Suddenly, my phone vibrates hard. 

It's a DM from Mom. 

I open it right away. 

 

 

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