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Added 2025-05-17 21:33:12 +0000 UTCEpisode 119: Seo Na-yeon's Child-Rearing Bumper Crop!
‘This is crazy... just crazy.’
Seo Na-yeon’s life was anything but smooth.
From a young age, Seo Na-yeon was famous for her beauty in the neighborhood and was popular among boys.
On the other hand, her family was poor and her father was strict and old-fashioned, so she started hanging out with boys and spending time outside early on.
The boys liked her no matter what she did.
So she became familiar with physical affection early...
and matured quickly in sexual matters as well.
Then the first man she dated seriously was Kang Tae-gu-the father of her two children, now in prison.
Kang Tae-gu, two years older, had that “bad boy” appeal that worked on girls her age... and she lost her head over him.
But then,
she got pregnant.
With twins, no less.
Her belly grew bigger and bigger, but by the time she realized it, it was too late for an abortion.
Seo Na-yeon, who never had much interest in school anyway, found pregnancy a good enough reason to drop out.
She wasn’t careless enough to attend class with a big belly, nor was she passionate about studying.
She cut off all her old relationships and practically disappeared.
Then came childbirth.
‘God, I just want to sleep... damn, stop crying.’
No matter how much her mom helped, raising kids at that age was never easy.
Babies with tiny stomachs would cry for more milk every two hours, even after feeding.
If you raised a cat, at least it would instinctively control its bathroom needs, but human babies never do-no matter how many diapers you changed, it never ended.
Even with single-mother support, it never felt good to have to ask her parents for money every time she needed baby supplies.
Of course, the children she gave birth to herself were incredibly cute,
and seeing their smiling faces made her love them again in those moments of happiness...
But as a mother and as a person, Seo Na-yeon was still immature, and sometimes both children felt like shackles holding her down.
She never had big ambitions for her studies, but having all her options cut off was something else...
Using childcare as an excuse, she refused school and part-time jobs, shut herself in, and eventually believed her own excuse.
I’m living like this because of these kids.
With no real income, she depended on her parents, and after Kang Tae-gu got out of prison, she lived off him as he scraped by as a thug, spending her days in meaningless repetition.
But maternal love isn’t something you can just throw away.
As the kids grew and she got used to raising them, her affection for them grew, too.
Especially since, unlike their parents who were hopeless at school, they grew up on their own, did well in school, and were well-behaved-Hyun-sung became her greatest pride.
Mi-hyun, on the other hand, became a delinquent just like Seo Na-yeon had been, and the comparison was hard to ignore.
But then...
Her only “husband” Kang Tae-gu went to jail,
and after a long time, her old senior Gwak Young-cheol lured her into a job at a shady used car dealership...
She was subjected to humiliations she’d never imagined, trained as Gwak Young-cheol’s sex slave and the plaything of the employees.
She even got gangbanged like in Western porn, and the whole process was filmed and used to blackmail her.
Like a white cloth slowly staining,
before she knew it, she couldn’t escape.
After changing jobs, she became a “high-class” prostitute for entertaining “investors,” serving drinks and sex to old men several times a day.
She had the title of secretary at a joke of a company called YC Entertainment, but her real job was just high-class prostitution.
At least the “high-class” part meant she was finally making decent money.
Still...
No matter how dirty the work, as long as the kids didn’t know, it was okay.
Even if she hated it, being forced to have sex with old men, she was making over 10 million won a month.
For Seo Na-yeon, who’d never earned a penny on her own before, it was the first time she’d ever touched real money.
As long as the kids didn’t know, she could keep building up assets in the tens of millions and support her son’s studies at a top university.
And after hearing that Gwak Young-cheol’s relationship with his wife was rocky...
she even started to have foolish thoughts.
But then...
‘Hyun-sung... to me...’
Not just anyone-her own son,
her pride and joy-used the excuse of giving her a massage to press his body close...
He did something she could hardly even say out loud.
It was no misunderstanding.
With over 9,000 sexual experiences, Seo Na-yeon knew exactly what it meant to have a hard cock pressed against her butt.
But...
The phrase “son” and “rubbing a hard cock against my butt”
just doesn’t go together.
Clearly,
with no room for doubt,
Hyun-sung was aroused by her body.
She felt like her world was collapsing.
Why did Hyun-sung do that?
‘It must be because of that...’
But Seo Na-yeon had a clear idea.
When her husband Kang Tae-gu was around,
when they all slept in the same room with the kids...
they couldn’t resist and had sex every night.
A boring life, shut in at home.
The only fun left was sex with her husband.
Back then...
‘Even when I knew Hyun-sung was sometimes staring... I kept doing it.’
Of course she knew her young son was pretending to sleep and peeking-she just pretended not to notice.
And it wasn’t just when he was little-
even when Hyun-sung was old enough to know about sex and masturbation,
she still enjoyed having sex with Kang Tae-gu right next to him.
Even as her grown son watched,
she didn’t hesitate to moan while getting fucked by her husband.
She’d be completely naked, pussy dripping,
making lewd noises that Hyun-sung could hear right next to her.
Sometimes she’d ride on top of her husband, sometimes present herself doggy style, sometimes kneel and suck his cock with her ass pointed toward Hyun-sung.
Right after taking her husband’s hard cock, she’d turn her pussy toward her son.
Back then, she never thought it was a problem.
She never imagined her son would get hard watching his mother’s pussy dripping right in front of him.
Why?
Because she was just used to it.
Sometimes she’d notice Hyun-sung looking at her with a man’s eyes,
staring at her cleavage or legs,
but she just shrugged it off out of habit.
In fact...
It’s wrong, and she’s not fit to be a mother, but...
Actually...
Seo Na-yeon herself sometimes got even more aroused by the forbidden thrill of being watched by Hyun-sung.
Her young son was peeking, but being watched only made her orgasm harder.
She never thought it was a problem, never even felt embarrassed.
Maybe poverty numbs you like that?
Living like an animal, fucking her husband in a tiny house with the kids watching, she never realized it was strange...
But looking back now, it was really bizarre.
‘In the end, it’s my fault... sigh.’
So she couldn’t blame Hyun-sung.
Back then, she thought it was normal,
just got used to it,
but now she realized she’d never been much of a mother.
‘He must have been really shocked.’
She even felt like she owed Hyun-sung an apology.
She’d shown him that stuff so many times since he was little...
Of course he’d end up like this.
No wonder her son did what he did.
Looking back, it was insane.
‘He grew up seeing that... no wonder he got so aroused by me.’
Her son had grown up strong and tall, now over 180 cm, with a muscular, athletic body...
And from the feel of him pressing against her butt, he was well-endowed, too.
‘My baby’s really become a man.’
It felt strange.
Something, something, something just felt...
She knew she should scold him for getting aroused by his own mother,
but thinking of what she’d done since he was little, she just felt sorry for him.
Her little boy, now a grown man, getting turned on by his thirty-something mother’s body...
It made her feel weird.
A kind of...
naughty feeling...
‘What are you thinking, you crazy woman?’
Just because your kid acts that way, doesn’t mean a mother should.
Seo Na-yeon, finally a little more mature as a mom,
tried to calm her mixed feelings and thought about calling her son for a serious talk.
‘I’ll just tell him not to do that anymore... gently, gently...’
It was probably just a passing phase.
Then she remembered something she’d read online-
about Japanese moms who, when their sons are stressed from studying,
sometimes relieve them with their hands or mouth.
She’d always laughed those stories off...
But suddenly, they felt very real.
But it was already too late.
As she was still thinking about how to talk to her son,
she heard a sound from the next room, where only the twins were.
-Smack!
A sound as clear as day through the thin wall-
a sound Seo Na-yeon herself had heard hundreds, thousands of times.
The sound of a woman’s bare ass being slapped.
‘...?!’
She froze.
And then she remembered the suspicious scene in her son’s room that evening...
‘No, no...’
Was it a misunderstanding? It had to be, right?
No, it couldn’t be.
Seo Na-yeon, without realizing, grabbed her pussy and listened hard to the noises from the next room.
Please not that.
Please, please not that.
It couldn’t be...
‘...’
Squelch... squelch... squish...
Ah.
It was the sound of a man and woman having sex.