Buzzing Desire Interrupted by Mom's Call
Bzzz! Ring ring!Bzzz! Ring ring! As I lost myself in the bliss of Aunt Hye-yeon's braless, bountiful breasts, my cock had swelled to full erection before I knew it. I tried to hide it while imprinting the feel of her tits on my face. Then I sensed a change in her as she stroked my head and back.
Compared to when she'd first hugged me, her breathing was a half-beat faster, her body temperature slightly feverish. And mixed in with the shampoo scent was the aroma of pheromones, proving it all. My lewd expectations began to swell little by little in response.
If Aunt Hye-yeon is aroused too... maybe right now?
The next instant. Looking up, I caught her flushed cheeks. That rush of blood filled me with a strange confidence, and our eyes met. In that moment, I was certain my guess was right.
Those eyes... they're not looking at a nephew.
Back when I'd whispered sweet nothings with my ex-girlfriend before enlisting, she'd always gazed at me with anticipation and naughtiness right before sex.
"Minwoo, my place is empty today..."
And now. The way Aunt Hye-yeon looked down at me was strikingly similar. To put it bluntly, it was the gaze of a female craving naughty time with a male.
Right after. If I said something stupid here, it might ruin the mood, so I kept my mouth shut and sat up. Of course, without releasing my arms around her back and waist.
Soon, with my tall frame, I was the one looking down at her. I could feel her upward gaze growing even stickier.
This was the moment. The little devil inside me, appearing for the third time today, shouted.
"Yes! Now!"
As I leaned in with confidence of success—
The "bad luck" that canceled out all my prior fortune intervened.
Bzzz! Ring ring! The phone's vibration shattered the thickening silence.
I wanted to ignore even an app notification at this crucial moment, but... the pattern of one long buzz followed by three short ones was something I couldn't dismiss.
Because it was the ringtone I'd set exclusively for Mom.
Her call came four hours earlier than our promised check-in.
What's going on? She said everything was fine this morning... no way, right?
As questions and worries surged, the phone buzzed once more from my pocket.
Bzzz! Ring ring!
Reluctantly, I unwrapped my arms from around Aunt Hye-yeon and fumbled urgently for the phone. My heart pounded with anxiety instead of excitement, echoing in my ears. With trembling fingers, I tapped the screen showing Mom's photo.
Aunt Hye-yeon watched me with a mix of bewilderment and concern. She seemed to sense something off about Mom's early call too.
Our faces darkened as the call with Mom began.
"H-Hello? Mom?"
"Yeah, Minwoo, it's Mom."
"Mom, is everything okay? Zombies on Jeju too—?"
"No, no, it's safe here."
"Phew..."
Relief washed over us with sighs as the bad news I'd feared didn't come. But just as our hot breaths settled, a bit of irritation mixed with curiosity about why she'd called early.
"You scared me, Mom. So why'd you call?"
"Just checking if you saw NewTube."
"NewTube? Why all of a sudden? Nothing much up to around 3 PM..."
"Check it now, quick."
Mom's sudden demand to check NewTube, her slightly trembling voice laced with despair. I switched to speaker and opened the app.
Right below the algorithm recommendations, two videos topped the 'Ingil-dong' rankings.
[This is Real! Zombies in LA! 01:12]
[Zombie Outbreak in Japan's Fukuoka 00:57]
One-minute clips with English and Japanese titles. But the thumbnails felt eerily familiar yet strange.
Zombies going global to follow trends? Shit...
Hopes for outside help plummeted. Even reliable Uncle Sam couldn't spare aid with fires at home.
...
After confirming the two videos—Seoul's chaos replayed in new locations—I ended the call with Mom.
"Thanks for the heads-up, Mom, but no random calls from now on. If zombies are near and my phone rings, I'm dead... Text instead, okay?"
"Okay... But don't talk about dying. I'll call at the right time tonight. Stay safe, son."
"Got it. You too, Mom. Stay inside as much as possible."
She agreed with an "oh right" tone to my half-joking request, then nagged lovingly about not mentioning death. We exchanged final goodbyes, and the call ended.
Immediately after. An uncomfortable silence settled back in the living room. Recalling the moment before the phone rang made the awkwardness unbearable.
Right then. Aunt Hye-yeon shot up, breaking it first.
"Oh, right. Gotta prep dinner."
She fled to the kitchen, mentioning "dinner"—a hazy memory from long ago. Unthinkingly, nonsense slipped from my mouth.
"Then I'll check the living room window and the zombie horde downstairs."
Yeah. I'm an idiot.
****
About three minutes after fleeing to the kitchen amid suffocating tension.
[Beep! Commencing cooking.]
Lee Hye-yeon, having washed the rice and started the cooker, silently thumped her still-thumping chest. Despite her efforts, it wouldn't calm. Then, the moment before her sister's call from Jeju flashed back.
Her nephew hugging her back, looking down. Minwoo, eyes of a male eyeing not an aunt but a female, bringing his face close. The images made her already racing heart pound wildly.
"Hoo... Hoo..."
Even standing still, she was breathless. The conflict tilting toward arousal exploded again within her. Seeing Kim Minwoo only deepened the turmoil, so she naturally avoided his gaze.
Every time she looked at him now—not as a nephew, but a man—it choked her.
****
After confirming no issues beyond slight urine stains on the living room window and the dispersal of the first-floor zombie horde, Aunt Hye-yeon and I had the promised pork belly dinner.
But one problem: the atmosphere was stiffer and more awkward than breakfast.
She barely talked during the meal, never meeting my eyes. Fixed on her rice bowl, she forced me to quietly chew my food and pork.
Well, we went from aunt-nephew to near-kissing... Acting normal would be weirder. No! I should've gone all the way earlier.
...
About two hours after that near-choking—actually slightly queasy—dinner, including another check-in with Mom. The wall clock hit 10 PM.
Time for watch duty to start for efficient night vigilance. I took first shift (10 PM-4 AM), bat on my thigh, sitting on the sofa. Thirty minutes after Aunt Hye-yeon entered the master bedroom, the door creaked open slightly.
Her stunning face emerged from the gap. Flawless skin, smooth forehead, bright eyes, straight nose. Hard to believe she was in her forties—innocent yet alluring. My queasy stomach cleared right up.
Suddenly, the saying "Looks age 3 years in marriage, personality 30" popped up.
Married looks fade in 3 years? Bullshit. Her face not only cheers me up but soothes my gut.
The next moment. Avoiding my eyes, she looked at my knee and spoke.
"Minwoo, Aunt's going to bed first. You wake at 4, right?"
"Yes, Aunt. Goodnight."
"Yeah... You work hard too..."
Click. She closed the door with a voice still awkward.
Shortly after, my pocket phone vibrated as if waiting.
Bzzz!
First MILF (5)
📍 As a Collector, welcome to your second night. Fulfill the hotter conditions and claim richer rewards.
📍 Lee Hye-yeon is currently without underwear. Don't miss this chance as a MILF Collector!
🎁 Use your mouth to erect both of her nipples. (0/2)
🎁 Use your hand to erect Lee Hye-yeon's clitoris. (0/1)
Reward: 25 MP, Reinforced Jumpsuit (C-Grade)
⚠︎ This is a chain quest for early growth support.
⚠︎ Fail or miss deadline before sunrise, and the entire chain cancels.