Chapter 49 – Please Hold Me Tight in the Sky (3)

Jegal Mireyeong was still bewildered by the man who called her mother and was poking her with his manhood.
“Ugh… Mother…!”

Even though she knew he wasn’t her son, his appearance, which looked just like her son’s, clouded her judgment.

“Hah♥ Stop… Didn’t I tell you to stop…!”

Jegal Mireyeong began to doubt all the thoughts she had had until now, wondering if they were all just delusions.

Squish squish squish squish♥

As she comforted herself, her relaxed body accepted the man’s manhood like rain falling on a cracked field.

“You were comforting yourself alone, weren’t you, Mother… even though your husband is here…”

Although Kang Yoon meant that if he was masturbating, his manhood would be very sensitive, it was different from Jegal Mireyeong’s perspective.

She suddenly realized that her husband was right next to her.

If the door were to open, the sight of the two of them entangled in each other’s bodies would be seen by her husband…

“Aeguk, please take it out, please…”

She couldn’t let her husband see it.

But if there was any noise and her husband opened the door and came in, that would be even worse.

Jegal Mireyeong could only plead without even putting up a strong resistance.

Even in this trembling state, her genitals faithfully transmitted the pleasure that the man’s manhood was teaching her.

The hole that once gave birth to a son of the heavens greedily sucked in the man’s manhood as if it was its original role.

‘No, no…!’

She resented her own body that welcomed the manhood that had defiled her purity.

“Mother, I’m just comforting you… isn’t your body hot like this…”

At the voice that whispered as if he really was her son, Jegal Mireyeong couldn’t let go of her last hope.

Everything she had thought was just a delusion, and this man could really be her son.

“Stop, stop it… If your father hears about this…”

Although she spoke carefully, the man just laughed out loud.

“Father also knows that you are now my woman.”

The manhood that was invading her genitals began to tremble greatly. It was a habit that showed when the man was excited.

“Ah…!”

The man grabbed Jegal Mireyeong’s waist and began a vigorous thrusting motion.

Squish squish squish squish♥

“Ugh…♥ Ah!”

Jegal Mireyeong covered her mouth that was letting out a moan and tried to pull away, but it was no use.

The hand that was tightly gripping her slender waist was not going to let go, as if it was determined to never let go.

“Your pussy, Mother, feels so good…!”

The man’s vigorous thrusts were once again awakening the female inside Jegal Mireyeong. No matter how much she resisted, the manhood kept digging in as if it was in its original place.

The sticky and slimy genitals wrapped around Jegal Mireyeong, gradually paralyzing her senses.

Not her husband, but a man. Not her son, but a man.

A man who looked like her son.

‘And her son…’

In that moment, Jegal Mireyeong realized the thought that had briefly crossed her mind.

Squish squish squish squish♥

The man’s manhood was pressing against her so tightly that it was hard to breathe. His movements reminded her of her son’s young age, when he used to squirm around in her arms.

Even in the midst of this sensation that was consuming her body and mind, Jegal Mireyeong couldn’t help but feel a small laugh escape her lips.

Why did she think of such a dirty thing?

It was because her body and mind had been corroded by this man to such an extent.

“Ugh… please…!”

“Doesn’t your husband do this for you? He knows you like it…!”

The man mentioned her husband while thrusting his hips, causing Jegal Mireyeong to turn her head in panic.

Even if she tried to suppress her moans, the sound of their bodies colliding would surely be heard by her husband if he was still nearby.

If he wasn’t already ignoring her…

‘Ah, I see…’

Her husband always cherished her, but that was only as a wife, a mother, and a companion in life.

He still didn’t know that she was a woman who could make a man like this so happy.

“Mother, I’m going to…!”

The man’s thrusts became more intense, and his manhood began to twitch intermittently.

It was a sign that he was about to ejaculate. Jegal Mireyeong had experienced this feeling dozens of times over the past few days.

“I’m going to cum on your chest, Mother…”

He had always begged her to have a child with him, but today he seemed content to just ejaculate.

Jegal Mireyeong couldn’t use her hands, but she could use her legs.

Without even realizing what she was doing, she stretched out her long, white legs and pressed them against the man’s back.

“Mother…?”

Jegal Mireyeong avoided the man’s gaze as he looked down at her in surprise.

In the corner of her hazy vision, she saw the corners of his mouth curling up.

The man began to move even faster and harder, repeatedly thrusting his hips to bring his glans into contact with her cervix.

Thrust thrust thrust thrust♥

The lewd sounds of their genitals colliding echoed through the room.

The man pushed his body as deep as he could go, finally leaving his mark on Jegal Mireyeong’s womb.

“It feels so good…♥”

Squish squish squish squish

The warm and sticky semen filled her up, creating a thick and sensual sensation.

Squirt squirt squirt squirt♥

Jegal Mireyeong’s vagina was finally able to squeeze out every last drop of semen from the man.

He lay on top of her, satisfied. Jegal Mireyeong gently placed her hand on his head and asked, “What’s your name, my dear?”

She couldn’t help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation.

‘Am I really going to get pregnant by my own son?’

But she had just received his semen and was feeling satisfied.

“What did I just hear?”

Jegal Mireyeong’s head spun as she tried to make sense of what was happening.

She had just been raped by a man pretending to be her son for several days.

She couldn’t believe she had fallen for it.

“Mother…?”

The man looked at her with confusion.

Jegal Mireyeong quickly composed herself and said, “Yes, my dear. What’s your name?”

She tried to act like nothing was wrong, but her heart was racing.

“That’s right, you’re my mother. Don’t be surprised. My name is Yoon.”

“Yoon… okay.”

Jegal Mireyeong tried to act like a mother, but she couldn’t shake the feeling of fear.

She didn’t know when the man would change his expression and attack her again.

“Don’t be afraid, my dear. Mother isn’t angry.”

Jegal Mireyeong tried to comfort him, but she was really trying to comfort herself.

“Did everyone know that I wasn’t really his mother?”

Jegal Mireyeong asked, hoping for some clarity.

“Yes…”

“I see, I see…”

Jegal Mireyeong nodded, trying to make sense of it all.

She didn’t want to say anything else and risk making the situation worse.

“I’m still a little nervous. It’s strange to call you my son even though we both know the truth.”

Jegal Mireyeong smiled faintly and started talking about other things.

The story was mostly about my son, the real Goh Hyeon.

How cute and talented he was since he was young.

How he was such a filial son to his mother.

The beautiful memories continued, and the more I heard, the more I felt like a bastard for taking advantage of Jegal Mireyeong’s vulnerability.

“It wasn’t until later that I realized. I can’t live without our son…”

So when she looked at me, she unconsciously concluded that she had to cling to me.

“Will you be my son…?”

“Yes?”

“We may not share the same blood, but like a son, like a mother. Let’s live like that. Is that okay…?”

She had been violated by me, but in the end, Jegal Mireyeong couldn’t hate me, who resembled her son.

“Your father, no, Goh Daehyeop…”

“He didn’t know. But your father also quite likes you.”

Really? At first, I thought he just saw me as a son, but whenever something happened, he looked at me like he wanted to kill me.

“He probably won’t object either. What do you say?”

“…”

“Nothing special, just like a normal parent-child relationship. We’ll ask about each other’s well-being, and we can help each other when things get tough.”

“…Is that okay?”

“Isn’t that what a parent-child relationship is supposed to be?”

Jegal Mireyeong smiled faintly.

It was a proposal that was only beneficial to me, with no harm. I didn’t feel like I was going to be betrayed.

But…

“What about sex?”

Jegal Mireyeong and I were still intertwined, with our genitals connected.

Should I give up her white, soft body, her plump vagina, and her firm breasts?

I took Jegal Mireyeong’s lips with mine.

Chuwap… Hooroop…

Even with the sudden kiss, Jegal Mireyeong responded softly.

The sensation of saliva mixing as our tongues intertwined.

For a while, our tongues that had been entangled like in intercourse fell along with the long saliva.

Jegal Mireyeong understood what I was asking when she looked into my eyes and avoided my gaze.

“Do you really have to have this too?”

“Without this, it’s meaningless… And you’re not doing it with your father anymore anyway…”

“But… with a woman my age…”

“Mother, you’re really beautiful. Even if you put all three Samboongs next to you right now, I would still choose you.”

“…Really…?”

A faint hope flickered in her eyes.

I nodded my head vigorously.

Jegal Mireyeong’s face turned red, but she quickly regained her composure.

And after a moment of hesitation, she finally gave me the answer I wanted.

“Well then… we shouldn’t do it too often, just occasionally… occasionally, okay?”

“Yes!”

“Oh, and we have to be careful not to have a child… it would be difficult if that happened…”

“…Yes.”

It was a bit disappointing, but there would be other opportunities in the future. I could still have a chance to create a child who would be both my sibling and child.

Even if we only did it occasionally, we could control the frequency.

For now, I decided to focus on my first incestuous experience as Kang Yoon, not Goh Hyeon.

“Mother, can we do it just once for now… is that okay?”

“But your father is right next to us…”

“Just once, okay? Just once…”

Jegal Mireyeong avoided my gaze, but eventually nodded her head briefly with a red face, giving her consent.

Squish, squish, squish, squish ♥

My penis, which had been quietly waiting in my pants, began to move again.

Of course, I had no intention of ending it with just one time. Ignoring her pace, Jegal Mireyeong continued to suppress her moans.

Mother, I’m sorry. But I’ll make you feel good all night tonight, so it’s okay, right?