The pleasure of release after holding back was overwhelming.
My vision went blank.
But when it cleared, I froze in horror.
My mother's angelic face was covered with my vile semen.
Her sharp nose bridge, neat eyebrows, slender cheeks, even her plump lips...
The unpleasant smell of cum filled the air.
And Mom's discomfort must've been ten times worse than mine.
"Mom, I'm sorry...!"
I hurriedly grabbed tissues, wiping the mess off her face.
I'd defiled her with my cum.
The guilt was so heavy, I wanted to cry.
But instead of anger, Mom just smiled and asked:
"Woojin. Did it feel good?"
"...Yeah. It felt really, really good."
How could I admit that after dirtying her face?
The guilt was crushing, but I couldn't lie and say it wasn't amazing.
"Really? I'm glad! I was worried I wouldn't do it right."
Mom always put me first, no matter what.
Even now.
She didn't care about her stained face, only my pleasure.
Her love was too vast for me to contain.
Could I ever repay even half of it?
Probably not even if I tried my whole life.
As I wiped her face, Mom continued softly:
"But you really need to work on lasting longer. Don't you think so too?"
Ahh…
Her words stabbed straight through my chest.
I already knew it was a problem.
Even now, I regretted not savoring it longer.
But worse than that, Mom now knew I was a quick shot.
Nodding miserably, I muttered:
"Yeah... I'll try."
"Good. Let's work on it together from now on."
"...Together from now on? with Mom?"
Stunned, I stared at her.
How many surprises was today going to bring?
Amused by my expression, Mom laughed softly.
"Why so shocked? You can't tell if you're improving on your own, right? Since I started this, it's only fair I help you. Unless... you don't want me to?"
"No, no, I'd love that."
Too happy to hide it, I let Mom pull me into a warm hug.
Her embrace was so comforting, I nearly cried from sheer happiness.
"It's late, so we'll talk more tomorrow. Goodnight, Woojin."
She whispered in my ear before kissing my cheek.
A goodnight kiss, the first since I was a child.
"Yeah. Goodnight, Mom."
Gathering courage, I lightly kissed her lips.
I thought she might hate it, but Mom just smiled and kissed me back.
Was it really okay to feel this happy?
After collecting the used tissues, Mom headed for the door.
"Son, don't forget to return your sister's 'things' when you're done. Understood?"
Even now, she didn't forget to remind me.
"Ah."
And only then did I remember, I still hadn't finished the homework my sister gave me.
***
She was angry.
I was having my homework checked by her again today.
"Took you longer than usual today?"
As always, she was waiting for me, wearing a transparent, obscene nightgown that left little to the imagination.
"Yeah, just… a little."
I averted my gaze as I answered her.
Honestly, she shouldn't be wearing something like that, even at home.
Even if I'm her little brother, I'm still a man.
Shouldn't she be a little more careful?
"What kept you so late?"
"Just… looking for a video."
"Oh? Hmph. Fine, whatever."
She sounded completely uninterested as she held out her hand.
Thank God. She wasn't going to pry.
As usual, I placed the panties in her outstretched palm.
Then, as if inspecting it, she unfolded the fabric.
After Mom left my room, I had jerked off one more time and came into her panties.
Luckily, I could still vividly recall Mom's face, so going twice in a row wasn't too hard.
I sighed in relief, thinking I'd made it through another day unscathed.
But something seemed to bother her.
Her expression darkened as she crooked a finger, beckoning me closer.
When I hesitantly stepped forward, she suddenly grabbed me by the collar.
"Ah..!"
The ceiling spun.
Thud.
I couldn't process what had just happened.
Before I knew it, I was lying on her bed.
"Woojin. You think I'm stupid, don't you?"
Her voice was icy.
The kind of tone she used when she was truly pissed.
Only then did I realize, she had just flipped me onto the bed.
"N-Noona? What are you talking about?"
"The amount of cum is too little. The smell's also weak, and it's too thin."
"That's…"
Her terrifyingly stone cold face was now inches from mine.
Everything she said was true.
Since it was my second load, of course, the volume was smaller and the consistency thinner.
I couldn't even lie about it, Mom had already cleaned up the first one.
But how did she know?
Even I hadn't realized until she pointed it out.
She climbed on top of me, staring down with a stern expression.
Her face practically dared me to say something.
"I… couldn't hold back earlier when you weren't home. So this is my second time today."
I had no choice but to lie.
I felt bad, but if I told her about Mom, she might get hurt too.
"Oh? What were you thinking about earlier?"
"…You."
Guilt kept me from meeting her eyes.
But she seemed to mistake my hesitation for shyness.
"Really? Heh. Is that so?"
"Noona…?"
Her mood had shifted.
Just moments ago, her expression had been frozen over.
Even though I'd lied, at least she wasn't angry anymore.
But that relief didn't last long.
"N-Noona?"
Slowly, she began moving her hips.
Still on top of me.
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