7. The Lewd Night's Conclusion
'Yeah, Minwoo’s a guy too, so it must’ve been tough for him to hold back... No need to make a fuss over something like this. I’m the adult here—I just need to keep it together.'
At first, she’d been startled by his unexpected advances, treating him like her own nephew. But blowing it up into a big issue now could jeopardize their crucial alliance for survival. So Lee Hye-yeon chose to accept the situation with the pity and broad-mindedness she’d always felt for him since he was a kid.
Thus, even as Kim Minwoo’s hands roamed from her breasts to her thighs and ass, her mood wasn’t bad at all. No, it went beyond that—she actually felt a bit better. And as time passed, a strange thrill began to envelop her.
Oh my... Minwoo’s rougher than I thought...
The realization that her friend’s son—whom she’d always seen as just a sweet kid from back home—was groping and kneading her with lust-filled hands... The fact that this early-20s stud in his prime was getting sexually aroused by her sparked excitement and pride deep within her.
And it’s been so long since anyone touched me like this...
His occasional pauses to fiddle with his phone felt a little odd, but before long, Lee Hye-yeon found herself enjoying his sticky, insistent touch. The “increased breeding urge in extreme situations” she’d thought of earlier was applying to her too.
Every time her young nephew’s hand lewdly gripped her ass, a jolt of electricity shot from her crotch, making slick fluids leak out bit by bit. Soon, the hot nectar from her aroused pussy soaked through her panties.
She always wore a palm-sized T-back under her leggings to avoid visible panty lines.
Ahh... already getting wet... If Minwoo notices...
As that tiny scrap of fabric barely covering her mound grew drenched, Kim Minwoo’s hands—after kneading her ass like dough for ages—slid inward.
Right away, his fingers invaded the cleft of her cheeks, reaching toward the pussy wrapped in her T-back.
Not there!
“Nngh...”
Startled, Lee Hye-yeon urgently let out a sleep-talk moan and shifted her body.
Letting him fondle her tits, thighs, and ass was one thing—allowing him at her pussy was entirely different.
****
The sudden awakening of my auntie made my body freeze and my mind go blank for a moment. But I bit my tongue lightly to snap out of it and acted like nothing happened.
“Auntie, you’re awake? Sleep more. I’ll wake you if anything comes up.”
I grabbed a cushion from the sofa to hide my bulging pants and casually urged her to go back to sleep.
But against my hopes, she sat up, rubbed her eyes, and stretched.
“No, you’ve been working hard all day too, Minwoo. You need rest. I’ll be up for the next few hours, so get some shut-eye.”
As she stretched, her plump tits thrust forward and jiggled enticingly, while she counter-offered that I rest.
Thankfully, there was no sign she’d noticed anything suspicious.
Bummer that she woke up, but at least she didn’t catch me...
Rejecting her now might spark unnecessary suspicion, so I swallowed my regret and accepted.
“Okay. I’ll crash in my room for a bit then. Wake me when the sun’s up, and call me if anything happens, Auntie.”
“Sure thing.”
She smiled for the first time since lunch—her response to my plan to nap in my room.
Seeing that smile stirred a twinge of guilt in my chest.
But aside from that, I had a bigger problem: my raging lust, left unresolved after building up so intensely.
Under the sofa cushion, my cock throbbed insistently, advertising the issue.
Given how massively erect it was, it’d stay rock-hard all night without relief. Meaning I needed to bust at least one nut to calm it down.
The next moment, I stood from the sofa, turned my back to her, and hurried out of the living room.
Hiding my swollen crotch, I rushed into my room, dropped my pants while recalling the fantastic feel still lingering on my hands—and my thick cock sprang out like it’d been waiting.
Ping!
Throb! Throb! Throb!
Right away, picturing her moist lips, soft springy tits, firm thighs, and bouncy ass, I stroked my shaft. It didn’t take long before the precum-slick tip of my already hyped cock erupted with white semen.
Spluuuurt! Splatter splatter...
Long ropes arced through the air, landing with lewd splats on the floor.
As the intense spurts tapered off, my right hand started pumping again.
Shlick shlick shlick... squelch squelch...
Nearly a decade of fantasizing about my auntie’s body—finally touching it for real—had built up too much lust for one jerk-off to handle.
So I shook my unrelenting pillar three more times, drowning in dizzying pleasure and spilling more cum.
Only after four consecutive loads did my cock finally soften, crashing me with massive fatigue.
My limbs and whole body felt weighed down by sandbags.
The day’s nonstop tension plus the four-cum backlash.
Ah... gotta clean up the mess...
Swish swish...Thud...
I barely grabbed tissues to wipe the puddles before my exhausted body collapsed onto the bed.
My consciousness faded rapidly.
Even so, I managed to yank my panties and shorts up over my hips.
****
About five hours after Kim Minwoo entered his room, at 6 a.m., the sun rose over the distant mountains, bathing everything in light.
Right on cue, Lee Hye-yeon headed to his room to wake him, as he’d asked.
She wanted to let the tired boy sleep more, but the situation left no choice.
Moments later, she stopped at his door and knocked lightly.
Knock knock knock...
“Minwoo, get up. Sun’s up.”
“...”
No response or sound from inside, even after a few more knocks.
She frowned slightly and reached for the knob.
“Guess I have no choice...”
Creeeak.
The door swung open, and a thick night-bloom scent filled the room, assaulting her.
“Hngh!...”
The densest musk she’d ever smelled hit her; she instinctively covered her nose and mouth.
But Kim Minwoo’s potent semen aroma had already invaded her lungs.
The long-forgotten thick male scent jolted her so hard she swayed.
Her deep abdomen quivered.
As the tremor spread through her body, she shook her head and stepped inside.
Then she spotted him, still asleep, illuminated by sunlight through the window.
“Heup!!”
More precisely, her eyes locked on his lower body, exposed where the blanket had slid sideways.
Her hand flew back up, stifling a gasp.
And no wonder.
Kim Minwoo’s pants were tented massively, defying her common sense.
What the hell is that size...
Judging by the bulge, his “thing” had to be at least 20cm—even her young nephew’s.
An overwhelming size and presence she’d never seen in her life made her heart race wildly.
Her body trembled uncontrollably.
And feeling her panties soak again despite her efforts, her mind spiraled from confusion into chaos.
Can a guy’s dick really be that big?... Am I crazy, Lee Hye-yeon? That’s Minwoo—practically my own nephew since he was a baby...
Her head turned into a battlefield: “woman, female” instincts clashing with morality.
As the fierce tug-of-war raged without resolution—
Kim Minwoo’s tightly shut eyes snapped open.
****
I woke with that groggy half-asleep feeling, like when I stir naturally. The familiar ceiling came into view, followed by my auntie standing by the bed.
My foggy brain wondered Why’s Auntie here? for a second before I remembered asking her to wake me—and that my morning wood was fully on display.
Fuck.
Rustle rustle.
I hurriedly yanked the blanket over my lower half, feigned nonchalance, and greeted her.
“Morning, Auntie... You here to wake me?”
“Y-yeah... I saw you’re up, so I’ll wait outside, Minwoo.”
She gave an awkward smile at my question, blushed, and stepped out.
She’d definitely seen my massive bulge.
Right then, watching her thick ass jiggle in those leggings, my cock throbbed hard—and regret hit me late.
Damn, should’ve just left it out and seen her reaction...