Chapter 192 – Home Monitoring With Mom 2
“Ahhh…”
I hurriedly turned on the shower and sprayed cold water on my groin.
Fortunately, after rinsing with water, the burning pain subsided slowly.
“Phew. Lived.”
I let out a deep sigh of relief.
I thought the pepper melted. What the hell is going on?
It’s not like mom’s saliva suddenly turned into strong acid.
‘Seonhu! Are you okay?’
Thump thump.
From outside the door, I heard a knock on the door accompanied by my mother’s worried voice.
“Oh, Mom, I think I’m fine now.”
I was surprised, but my mother must have been even more surprised.
I quickly dried myself with a towel and got out of the bathroom.
“Really? Where are you sick?”
“A little while ago, the glans was sore. It’s fine now.”
“Are you really okay? Can I not go to the hospital?”
“No, it’s really fine. What is a hospital?”
What are you going to say to the hospital?
Did you get a blowjob from your mom and your dick got sore?
I can’t go even if I die in pain.
“Ugh. But what was it for? Fruit? Is it because of grapes or pineapples?”
I sat down on the sofa again and thought.
It didn’t matter until I touched it with my hand.
As soon as I put it in my mouth, it started to hurt.
The only thing different from usual is that I kissed my mother while biting fruit right before sucking.
If so, isn’t this also the effect of the fruit?
Grape? Or a pineapple?
Sucking a cock with Tabasco sauce in your mouth would definitely hurt.
It may be something similar to that.
“Senhu, let Mom see you.”
Mom brought the first aid kit and sat down next to her.
“I’m really fine, Mom.”
“Take a look.”
It doesn’t matter if you watch it, but if you’re a mother, the rest of your worries will end today.
The sweet time with my mother has just begun.
I couldn’t even afford it once and couldn’t finish it.
Therefore, I pretended to be even more indifferent.
It was too sad to end like this.
“It also seems a bit swollen. The color is also red.”
“No, Mom. It was like that.”
“Okay?”
“Because it is.”
Mom’s caressing touch was pleasant, but she was so careful that it felt frustrating.
“Mom, don’t do that, let’s continue.”
“He! No! What are you going to do if it gets worse?”
In her mother’s tone, she sensed the will to never yield.
It seems to have crossed the water today.
“I’m really fine.”
I sighed.
Also, my mother worries a lot.
Rather, if you don’t, the semen may explode and add to it.
But even if you say that, mom won’t break.
I will prioritize my health above all else.
“Mom, hold on.”
First, I decided to find the cause of the pain.
If you find the cause of the sudden pain and remove the cause, the mother will understand.
I searched until my smartphone caught fire.
Fruit fellatio, fruit juice on the glans, pineapple fellatio, pineapple daughter, pineapple glans, pineapple side effects—
Gather information by flipping through the text with speed reading.
And I was able to find a plausible cause.
“Mom. Look at this.”
Mom looks at her smart phone next to her.
“They say pineapples have an ingredient that dissolves protein.”
Pineapple contains a substance called bromelain.
This ingredient dissolves protein, and it is usually used as a tenderizer to make meat soft by marinating it.
However, if thin meat is soaked in pineapple for a long time, it may melt and become porridge, and if you eat a lot of pineapple, there are side effects such as burning the roof of your mouth or burning your tongue.
And this time, it seems that the pineapple ingredient that remained in her mother’s mouth got on her glans and made her sick.
“Maybe it’s okay, you almost got into trouble.”
Mom covered her mouth with her hand and put on a look of surprise.
“Oh my God, it dissolves protein. Mom doesn’t know that either, so she hurts her before and after…”
“Because it’s okay. I went out after eating a pineapple. It’s the school’s fault for not teaching you in sex education class that you shouldn’t wash it. Mommy doesn’t have to be sorry.”
Really, if you taught me that you shouldn’t do fellatio while eating pineapple during sex education class, it wouldn’t hurt.
The atmosphere that was good at best is also a mess, what is this?
“I’m sorry, Seonhu. Did it hurt a lot?”
Mmm.
If this is the case, is there no choice but to do so?
“Then mom. Let’s do this.”
“How?”
I’m sorry you seem to be taking advantage of your mother’s guilt.
I wasn’t in a situation where I had enough time to cover myself.
“Just like Mom did, I suck at Mom’s too. Isn’t that fair?”
“… Ball, flat?”
Mom asked blankly.
It doesn’t matter if that’s really fair or not.
The important thing is to save the ruined atmosphere.
“My mother has no veto. Because my mother hurt me!”
“Oh!”
Knocks her mom over on her couch
She shouldn’t be given time to think. This momentum was important.
“Ah, no, it’s the seonhu.”
My mother couldn’t resist the guilt of hurting me.
Instead of snatching up her mom’s skirt, I took it off completely.
In my experience, sucking is important, but more important than that is the exchange of glances.
When a woman sucks on a man, or when a man sucks on a woman.
It is important to make eye contact with the other person.
By making eye contact like that, in addition to the physical pleasure, you can strongly feel the realization of ‘Ah, this person is serving me like this’.
Conversely, by intentionally avoiding my eyes, I might be able to satisfy my distorted desire, ‘Oh, you hate me so much, but you’re forcibly sucking on me, gu-hu-hu’, but I don’t think that’s necessary between my mother and me.
I mean, I completely took off the skirts that prevented me from making eye contact with my mother.
“Seo, is it Seonhu? Sorry mom therefore… !”
“No, I won’t see you. Stay still.”
Embarrassed mom is cute.
For some reason, it felt as if she was attacking her rebellious mother.
After throwing off her skirt, she takes off her panties too.
Mom’s panties were somehow already wet.
My mother must have been looking forward to it too. It wasn’t just me.
I feel the small joy that my mother and her heart are connected.
“Ahhh… !”
The panties come off and the pussy is exposed.
Mature leaves slightly flared and neatly shaped pubic hair are visible.
It warms her heart to think that her mother cleaned it up just to show me.
A mother trying to hide it somehow by pulling her thighs together.
I forced her knees apart and intuited her cunt.
“Mom, you’re already wet.”
“No, don’t tell me…”
Press both of her labia majora apart with your thumbs.
Reddish pussy like the flesh of fresh salmon.
I stick my tongue out there and lick it as if tasting the whole thing.
“Haa——!!”
Flinch!
She restrained her mother’s thigh, which was shaking strongly, with her arms.
My hand was still fastened to my mother’s cunt.
“Mom, how are you? It hurts?”
The first thing to check is whether the mother feels pain.
I ate pineapple just like my mother, so it was no wonder that she felt the same pain as me.
“Oh, it doesn’t hurt, though, that…”
There was no pain on her mother’s face. It was 40% pleasure and 60% shame.
Did all the pineapple stuff disappear into my stomach, or was it just that my cock was too sensitive, but Mom looks fine anyway.
I think I can lick it safely.
“Haha!”
I licked it once again.
“Hmm? A little sour?”
I say this in my mother’s honor, but that’s a bit of an exaggeration.
My mom always manages it cleanly so that it doesn’t matter if something happens to me at any time.
But saying that could have brought out more of her mother’s shame.
“Ah, no… Don’t lick, don’t talk…”
If you don’t do it, how to want to do it more!
I poke the newly sprouted sprout with the tip of my tongue.
“Huh… !”
Now her mother’s body is ready to be fondled.
I relax my tongue, give it a rebound, and hit it fiercely.
To express it as a sound effect, it makes a ‘dara-ra-ra-rak’ sound.
Like a quick drum beat, the saliva-soaked tongue makes a slurping sound.
“Haaaaa!”
After teasing her weak point, the clitoris, with her tongue, when her tongue loses strength, she changes the pattern and sucks it with her lips.
Chung chump ching, like a baby suckling at its mother’s breast, chump chump chump.
“Haaang, aaaaang!”
Lick again when the tongue recovers. Wow.
And when the tongue gets tired, it sucks again. Chump chump chump.
Wow la la la chump chump chump, walala chump chump chump.
Wow la la la chump chump chump, walala chump chump chump.
It would get boring if we kept doing the same thing, so we didn’t forget to give variations in between.
Wow, wow, wow.
“Heek! Huck!”
My mother who suffers from the continued attacks on my mouth.
Even while sucking and licking, I was looking up into my mother’s eyes.
So that mom knows who’s sucking her mom’s cunt right now.
Now, the mother’s son is licking her mother’s cunt, so make sure to imprint it on her mother’s head.
My mother’s expression as she looked down at me was a mess of her loveliness for me and her sense of pleasure and guilt and immorality.
“Aaaaah… Aaaaa——!”
Her mother’s back is bent.
Her body trembled and she let out a ecstatic roar of joy.
With just her mouth, she climaxed her mother.
She wiped the saliva from her mouth, feeling proud of her proud achievement.
“Aaaaa… Haaa…”
I slowly pet her mother’s body while she calms down.
She takes off her top and bra that she hasn’t taken off yet, exposing her breasts.
Also. That’s a nice looking chest
I whispered to her mother as I rubbed her loving mother’s breast.
“Mom. There is something I want to do.”
“Ha, ha, what, what… ?”
I already want to do whatever I want and deliberately ask.
What else is he trying to do?
My mother gives me such a tense look.
And there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
“Huh. It’s nothing special, it’s called Polynesian sex—”
“Poly, Polly… ?”
My mom is right after climax, so her brain doesn’t seem to be working well.
Polynesian Sex.
Literally, it is sex that originated in the island of Polynesia, and in a word, it can be called ‘very slow sex’.
This Polynesian sex requires about a week of preparation.
For that week, let alone penetration, they did not touch each other’s genitals.
Instead, while eating and sleeping, we stay naked and touch each other as much as possible.
Say no to sex and stick around the whole time.
After making each other’s bodies hot for a week, they only insert it.
And don’t have sex right after penetration.
You have to hold it still for tens of minutes or hours without moving.
As it is, until the woman climaxes and the man ejaculates.
Like gomtang, which is boiled for a very long time over low heat to extract the marrow.
Polynesian sex can be described as such gomtang-like sex.
“It’s the sex called ——.”
I also briefly explained to my mother the sex I was about to have.
Of course, I have no intention of preparing without inserting it for a whole week.
I don’t have time for that, and within three days, let alone a week, my self-control will explode.
So, I was thinking of omitting the preparation period and only doing the part where I just hugged her without moving after insertion.
“How are you mom? Can I try it?”
“… Huh. Because I heard the words before and after… Mama might want to try it too…”
It’s good to have sex that explodes with pleasure in a rough way, but sometimes it’s good to have sex with a leisurely flirtation.
My mom probably thinks the same as me.
Expectation outweighed anxiety in her expression now.
“Then let’s go to her mom’s room. Because she doesn’t want to be disturbed.”
I give her mother a hug and go to her mother’s bedroom.
My mother wrapped her hands around my neck and embarrassingly hugged me and we moved together.
For some reason, when I walk holding her mother like this, she is excited because she feels like ‘she is going to have sex with us from now on’.
Hehe.