Chapter 174
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 174
Before she knew it, Si-woo had grabbed Aunt Seon-ju’s hair with both hands.
Pulling her head toward him, Si-woo thrust his hips forward with all his might.
His penis, erect to the point of bursting, was plunged deep into her mouth, all the way to the root.
Si-woo rocked his hips back and forth, savoring the sensation of Aunt Seon-ju’s soft mucous membranes against the entire length of his cock.
Squeltch! Squish! Squish!
The wet friction of the massive hunk of flesh echoed from inside Aunt Seon-ju’s mouth.
"Gulp! Ugh... Haaah..."
Aunt Seon-ju made gagging sounds again, trying to push Si-woo’s thighs away with her palms.
Thwack!
Si-woo released one hand from her hair and slapped her across the head.
"Ah!"
Aunt Seon-ju let out a short, pained groan.
In an instant, the strength drained from her hands that had been pushing against his thighs.
"Keep your hands behind your back and stay like that! If your hands move, I swear there’ll be a funeral today!"
Si-woo raised his voice, threatening her.
"Mmph... Ugh. Hmph!"
Aunt Seon-ju continued to gag.
Under Si-woo’s command, she had no choice but to move her hands from his thighs to the small of her back.
With the massive penis stuffed in her mouth, Aunt Seon-ju assumed a humiliating, kneeling posture.
Si-woo gripped her hair comfortably with both hands again and began piston thrusting into her mouth.
—Like a beast plunging its genitals into a vagina just to mate—
Squish! Squish! Squeltch!!
The messy friction of Si-woo’s cock sliding in and out of Aunt Seon-ju’s throat filled the room.
"Hngh! Hauuugh! Mmph!"
Aunt Seon-ju let out suffocating groans of pain every time Si-woo’s massive cock breached her throat.
Her arms, pinned behind her back, twitched and trembled.
She was shaking violently from the dizzying, suffocating sensation of near-asphyxiation.
Aunt Seon-ju struggled with all her might to keep her hands from falling away from her back.
Si-woo pulled her head forcefully, dragging her face all the way to the base of his shaft.
Her face was crushed against him, her skin pressed hard against the area where his pubic hair grew.
"Ugh! Mmph... Haa-ugh!"
Holding her breath, Aunt Seon-ju heaved her body, desperately trying to vomit the meat rod that filled her throat.
Si-woo released one hand from her hair.
Instead, he placed his hand over the back of her head, pinning her so she couldn't escape.
He pressed her head even more firmly against his body.
Aunt Seon-ju’s closed eyes flew wide open.
Black tears, stained with smeared mascara, pooled and ran down her face.
Her face was turning pale.
Her body trembled violently as if she had reached her limit.
For a while, Si-woo looked down at her face while keeping his dick shoved to the very back of her throat.
Aunt Seon-ju’s body seemed to go limp, as if she were on the verge of fainting.
Though he looked down at her eyes with a hint of pity, Si-woo showed no intention of letting her go.
The hands she had held behind her back fell limply to the floor, as she no longer had the presence of mind to obey his command.
The whites of Aunt Seon-ju’s eyes began to roll upward, pushing her dark pupils away.
Red capillaries stood out against the white.
Her eyes were bloodshot and rolling back.
"Mmph! Mph! Mph!"
Half-conscious, her body reacted with reflexive, jerky movements.
Only then, as if feeling a modicum of sympathy, did Si-woo relax the arm restraining her head and pull the thick, long piece of flesh from her mouth.
"Cough! Cough!! Kah-ha...! Haaaaah..."
Aunt Seon-ju exhaled ragged breaths along with her coughs.
Unable to support herself, she collapsed onto the floor.
She lay sprawled on her side.
Color slowly began to return to her pale face as she barely regained her senses.
Despite this, Si-woo had no intention of stopping his punishment of Aunt Seon-ju.
—Regardless of the pity he felt for her—
Si-woo cracked his bedroom door open to check the situation outside.
Through the gap, the railing of the stairs leading down to the first floor came into view.
The girls downstairs might be trying to ignore what was happening on the second floor, simply waiting for Si-woo and Aunt Seon-ju to come down.
Could Se-young and Su-a have heard the ragged breaths and moans Aunt Seon-ju just made?
Were they also getting excited, imagining the situation upstairs?
Those thoughts seemed to heighten Si-woo’s arousal even further.
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Si-woo prepared to start a new game of humiliation for Aunt Seon-ju.
"What did you whisper to Su-a earlier?"
Si-woo questioned her about the whisper she’d shared with Su-a before the girl went to the bathroom.
He asked Aunt Seon-ju as she was just barely pulling herself together.
It was a question asked merely to create a pretext for further punishment.
Lying on her side, Aunt Seon-ju saw that Si-woo had left the door open and only offered a weak, faint smile.
Si-woo felt a surge of annoyance at her smiling instead of answering.
He stepped behind the collapsed Aunt Seon-ju and lifted her hips.
She was forced into a prone position with her rear thrust into the air.
Her buttocks and thighs were already drenched, glistening with the pussy fluid leaking from her fissure.
From behind, Si-woo prepared to drive his erect cock straight into her.
He lined up the tip of his dick with the entrance of her cave, the split in her flesh, and began the insertion.
Squish!
Si-woo’s penis forced its way into Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy hole.
"Haaah..."
Aunt Seon-ju stifled her breathing, clearly conscious of the open door.
Squeltch! Squish! Squish!
Ignoring her concerns, Si-woo began a series of aggressive piston thrusts.
"Haa... Haa-ah...! Haaa~mph."
Aunt Seon-ju let out faint moans at his bold thrusting, then hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand in a panic.
Slap!! Slap!!
Without giving her a moment's rest, Si-woo ruthlessly lashed her buttocks.
The sharp cracks were loud enough that they might have been heard by the girls downstairs.
"Hngh! Mmph!!"
Covering her mouth, Aunt Seon-ju endured the spanking, swallowing her cries.
From her perspective, was there really a need to suppress her moans now?
Perhaps she was actually enjoying this situation as a form of play.
The fact that she was pretending to care about her young nephew and daughter while participating in Si-woo’s game only served to stimulate his arousal more.
Si-woo looked through the gap in the open door at the hallway outside.
His excitement reached a precarious peak.
His sense of depraved pleasure intensified along with it.
His reason was becoming paralyzed, dominated by lust.
Si-woo now pushed the slightly ajar door wide open.
The sound of the TV in the first-floor living room and the voices of the girls drifted up faintly through the stairs and hallway.
Si-woo imagined Se-young and Su-a coming up to the second floor and witnessing what he and Aunt Seon-ju were doing.
A scene where the secret they had all been hiding was laid bare.
The thrill of creating a situation where there was no longer any room for excuses sent a shiver down his spine.
Thud! Thud! Whack! Thud!!
Si-woo began to swing his hips even more boldly.
"Hmph! Ha-ah! Hah! Ha-aaaah~"
Sobbing moans leaked from Aunt Seon-ju’s hand-covered mouth.
After a long bout of violent piston thrusting, the urge to ejaculate rushed up to the back of his head.
Si-woo suddenly pulled his hips back, quickly withdrawing his penis just as it was about to explode inside her pussy hole.
He held back his ejaculation, deferring it.
Si-woo grabbed Aunt Seon-ju’s arm, pulled her up, and led her out into the hallway.
To a spot where the first-floor living room floor, where the girls were, was visible below the stairs.
A completely naked Aunt Seon-ju stood in the middle of the hallway with Si-woo.
From below, the occasional voices of Se-young and Su-a could be heard.
Aunt Seon-ju looked at Si-woo with a bewildered expression.
Si-woo forced her to get down on all fours facing the stairs.
Holding even her breath, Aunt Seon-ju followed his instructions.
Si-woo took out his smartphone and began taking pictures of her.
Click!
Click!
Click!
The lewd image of Aunt Seon-ju prostrate and naked in the hallway was captured on his phone.
Si-woo set the phone down beside him and positioned himself behind her.
Squish!
Without warning, Si-woo plunged his penis back into her body.
"Hngh!"
A short moan escaped Aunt Seon-ju’s lips.
Squeltch! Squish! Squish!
Si-woo began to carefully move his penis back and forth inside her pussy hole, trying his best to keep the sound from traveling.