[Incest] Again, Back to That Summer…

Chapter 10

[Incest] Again, Back to That Summer…

[Regression] [Incestuous relationship] [Married woman] [NTL] [Harem] [Violence] [Endgame] [Heroine Garbage] The 45-year-old protagonist returns to the age of 17 and resolves the relationship with her mother, which she regretted, into a relationship of love. Naturally knowing the future, the protagonist changes her surroundings, prepares to earn money. In the process, she gets a lot of women, and it’s a story that eventually succeeds. If you have not yet established your own spiritual identity, or if you have an aversion to close relatives, please do not read it. This novel is an obscene story masquerading as regression. Isn’t it the best fantasy? lol

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Chapter 10 – Yangachi, Cho Young-Rae

After she had ejaculated, her whole body lost strength and she tried to put her mother down, but her mother seemed to have fainted and she was unconscious.
Reluctantly, she hugged her mother tightly and carefully sat down on the floor with her back against the wall.
My things were still firmly inside my mother.
As I slowly stroked her mother’s back, waist, and buttocks that were drooping over mine, I felt her gentle mother.
As she touched her mother’s soft body, another signal came.
He grabbed her mother’s hips with both hands and began to move her gently to stimulate her cock.
Suddenly, the muscles of her mother’s vagina contracted and she grabbed my cock.
Then the mother slowly raised her head.
“Are you feeling mother?”
“Oh! I must have fainted for a moment. Ha ha..”
As I nudged her back, my mother responded with her moaning.
My mother glanced at me, blushing, as if she was ashamed of herself.

“But you really don’t have experience with women. How could this be?”
My mother couldn’t believe that I, now a teenager, could make an experienced woman in her thirties faint.
‘Of course. I have a lot of experience with women, but it’s not even a job to make them shop.’
In my previous life, when I was earning a lot of money, I played well enough to have no entertainment.
How much would women like it if they spent money well, got a good education, were big, and even had big things?
I thought to myself and just laughed.
My mother just tilted her head in curiosity, but she didn’t seem to be aware that she was sitting on top of me holding something.
I grinned and grabbed her mother by the hips and started rocking her back and forth.
“Ugh.. Ah..”
My mother looked at me in surprise as a sudden stimulation in her stomach arose.
“Mom, that doesn’t matter right now.”
“Eh… I went a little while ago, but then all of a sudden. Ah..”
The mother again lost her senses and rapidly rose in her excitement.
She sat for a while and rocked her mother, which made her butt hurt because her floor was hard tile.
She quickly got her mother up, put her hand on her wall, and poked her cock from behind her again.
“Haha.. It goes in too deep. And, it’s too big. Huh..”
Her mother’s head snapped up and she screamed.
As I sped away frighteningly, the only sound of flesh crashing and her mother’s screams echoed in the quiet bathroom.
“Ah.. So good.. Ah..”
As her mother’s body couldn’t stand it and she started to go down, the feeling of ejaculation finally came over her.
“Ugh… Mom, it’s cheap now.”
Mother still couldn’t answer, and she barely held on, only screaming at her.
She grabbed her mother’s ass hard and pulled, pushing her dick all the way and making her ejaculate.
Even though it was her second ejaculation, a huge amount of semen spurted out.
I hadn’t even removed the object yet, but the semen flowed out and fell to the floor.
After ejaculation, I stepped back and sat down, leaning against the wall.
It felt really white and burnt.
The mother seemed to have reached an extreme climax again, as she knelt down on her knees and sat down with her arms and head on the floor.
My hips were slightly raised towards me, and I could see my semen dripping from my mother’s cunt.
It was so sensational that it made her heart skip a beat.

Suddenly, I wondered if it would be okay.
Even though she met so many women in her previous life and cummed on her, she never got pregnant.
As if our wish was unification, I did not express it to others (especially to my wife), but my wish was a baby.
Ever since I was little, I loved children so much, but in the end I couldn’t have children.
I already knew that I had a problem.
No matter how much I have regressed, the present me will eventually be the future me.
I was worried for a while, but in the end, I thought that my mother’s worries about her pregnancy were a story from a distant country, so I turned off my mind.
It was something like a strange compensation psychology for me who couldn’t have children.
And, I couldn’t even ask my mother.
Honestly, no matter how much you love me, wouldn’t it make sense to be pregnant with your son’s child?
How burdensome would it be if you were pregnant with your son’s child?
As a mother, just thinking about it would be terrifying.
My mother didn’t say anything, so I just had to leave quietly like this.

When my mother seemed to be more or less stable, I got her up and washed her carefully.
After washing each other like that, we came to the room and lay down side by side.
“Good night, mother.”
She said hello, and as I closed my eyes to go to sleep, my mother took my arm, cut her arm, and came back into my arms.
“Thank you, Sungjin.”
As I looked at her mother’s face, she caught her breath and spoke her words.
“Today, Mom has no idea how proud she was of our Sungjin. She went to the market ..”
Her mother said that she went to the market during the day and boasted to her aunts, whom she was usually friendly with, and they all sincerely envied her.
The owner of her meat restaurant even gave her more meat than usual, saying that she was feeding her son well, she said.
“Thanks to our proud son, do you know how much mommy was straining her neck today? Besides, my son comes home early these days to study, exercise, take good care of his younger siblings, and so on. Hmm. Anyway, as long as mom is like these days, she is really, really happy. So thank you so much for my son.”
I felt as if my mother’s words were oddly missing something important, but she said she was happy, and she had nothing more to say.
“So Seongjin-ah, keep doing this. Understand?”
“Yes. All right. She will make you happier in the future. Do not worry.”
I hugged her mother tighter with more determination in my heart.
My mother also hugged me tightly and she gave me a kiss on the lips, then relaxed and tried to get out of her arm pillow.
“Just sleep like this.”
“No. Your arm hurts.”
“It’s okay, so my dear mother, just sleep.”
As I hugged her mother, she wrapped her arms around her again to see if she was in my arms, rubbed her head against my breast, and fell asleep.
She is my very dear mother.

It’s been two days since her mother has been bragging about her neighborhood for bringing her report card.
I started handing out the newspaper at dawn yesterday.
It was to exercise anyway, to wake up at dawn and run.
I was still in the first year of high school, so I was able to work because I grabbed the director’s pants and said that it was because of difficult family circumstances.
Since it was my first time, I decided not to distribute many copies, but only about 50 copies.
I carried the newspaper and ran almost non-stop until I ran through 50 copies, but strangely I didn’t get tired.
It was a little strange that he had such good stamina, no matter how old he was.
Basically, I exercise for more than 2 hours a day, and I hardly get tired even after running for close to an hour in the morning.
‘Well, it’s good if your stamina increases and you don’t get tired. Is this also a phenomenon caused by my regression?’
I’m curious about what’s happening to me, but it’s not a question I can go anywhere to ask, and it’s not worse, but rather better, so I decided to just move on.

When I finished distributing the newspapers and returned to the supply center, I always took a copy of the newspaper and brought it home.
There is no TV or radio in our house.
Of course, the TV was expensive, so I couldn’t buy it, and there was a good radio made in Japan in the past, but when I was in the 6th grade, a thief broke in and stole it.
So, I lived without knowing the news going around the world.
And, what interest would a 17-year-old high school student have in going back to the world?
So, of course, I lived without knowing that it was uncomfortable.
However, now that he has regressed, he had to know exactly what was going on in the world.
It was because I had to properly figure out whether my memories were correct, whether the world had changed differently from the future I knew, and respond in a timely manner.
After breakfast, I read the newspaper carefully for an hour.
Reading the newspaper was more fun than I thought.
‘Ah! This incident happened at this time.’
It was because old memories came back as I remembered events that I had forgotten.
As the memories of the past became clearer, my notebook was able to record more things, and I was able to plan the things I had to do in the future.

After reading the incident section in the newspaper for a while, when I saw the contents of the violent incident, I thought of Jo Young-rae.
After the final exams, more than a week had passed, and he had forgotten about Jo Young-rae.
I think it was around this time that Jo Young-rae treated Dong-gu badly, but I couldn’t remember exactly when.
So, I decided to visit Dong-gu in the afternoon.
After lunch, I leisurely went to Dong-gu’s house.
“Dong-gu came out. What are you doing?”
I shouted and knocked on the door of the semi-basement mansion where Dong-gu’s family lives.
“Are you here?”
Dong-gu answered and opened the door.
By the way, Dong-gu’s face was very hurt.
His left cheek was red and swollen, and his lips were cracked and his scabs sat there.
“What? What’s wrong with your face?”
“No. Are you okay. Nothing..”
Dong-gu said as if he was hiding something.
I knew at once who did it.
‘I must have been hit by Jo Young-rae right after the vacation ceremony. What the fuck.’
Thinking to himself, I screamed at Dong-gu.
“Fuck. Who is this? What bastard did you do this?”
“Ah. It’s okay.”
“This fuck. What happens? What kind of bastard don’t you speak quickly?”
“Huh. That is. There’s a bully named Jo Young-rae…”
When I continued to bully him, Dong-gu reluctantly mentioned Jo Young-rae by name and told me about how he had been robbed of money and beaten up a few days ago.
“Are you that curly haired, white-faced bully?”
“Huh.”
“This Nimi Seebul is behind that baby today.”
As soon as I was about to run away, Dong-gu grabbed me and pathetically stopped me.
“No. Sungjin. I’m fine. Leave it alone. Those bastards are also pushy bastards, so you hurt yourself if you touched them for no reason.”
“Hey. It’s okay what’s okay That bastard will continue to steal money from you. You have to kill it so that it can’t be touched at all.”
“They say it’s okay, and they say that if even the nasty seniors step up, they’ll get more tired.”
“Are you okay. I’ll make sure that the seniors don’t step out.”
I immediately went out to the street to find Jo Young-rae.

[Incest] Again, Back to That Summer…

[Regression] [Incestuous relationship] [Married woman] [NTL] [Harem] [Violence] [Endgame] [Heroine Garbage] The 45-year-old protagonist returns to the age of 17 and resolves the relationship with her mother, which she regretted, into a relationship of love. Naturally knowing the future, the protagonist changes her surroundings, prepares to earn money. In the process, she gets a lot of women, and it’s a story that eventually succeeds. If you have not yet established your own spiritual identity, or if you have an aversion to close relatives, please do not read it. This novel is an obscene story masquerading as regression. Isn’t it the best fantasy? lol

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