Chapter 304 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 304 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Aunt Seon-ju released her arms from around Su-a and Se-young and approached Si-woo as if to give him a hug as well.
"Si-woo, you have a safe and fun trip too~!"
As she spoke, she pulled him into a frontward embrace.
Aunt Seon-ju’s large, lush breasts were pressed firmly against Si-woo’s chest, flattening under the pressure.
Si-woo naturally shifted the bag he was using as a shield to his side.
As they embraced, Si-woo’s body overlapped with Aunt Seon-ju’s lewd frame.
Si-woo’s erect penis was pressed against her, stretching from her groin across her belly to just beneath her breasts.
Crushed against Aunt Seon-ju’s soft, warm flesh, a sensation of pleasure spread through him, as if his sensitive member was melting into her.
Just a few steps away, his younger cousins were watching the embrace with wide, curious eyes.
"Call me right away if anything happens! Understood?"
Still holding him, Aunt Seon-ju spoke to Si-woo in a voice that was unnecessarily suggestive and tender.
Even if they have a sexual relationship, wasn't she embarrassed to have Si-woo’s penis pressing against her on a street where anyone could pass by?
Aunt Seon-ju, however, seemed completely unbothered by the fact that his cock was making contact with her body.
In fact, she didn't even seem to care that Se-young and Su-a were witnessing her hugging Si-woo while he had a massive erection.
Perhaps these kinds of things were far more familiar in the relationship between Aunt Seon-ju and the girls than Si-woo had imagined.
Right in front of the girls, Si-woo ran his hand down Aunt Seon-ju’s back.
It was as if he was reenacting the very gesture she had shown the girls moments ago...
The fine texture of the silk dress felt pleasant against his palm.
Beneath the fabric, he felt the soft flesh of her back and waist.
Si-woo slid his hand further down and stroked her voluptuous buttocks.
As he cupped her rear through the silk... he realized he couldn't feel the boundary of a panty line.
Aunt Seon-ju wasn't wearing anything under her flesh-colored sleeveless slip dress.
Aroused, Si-woo gave her buttocks a firm squeeze.
Aunt Seon-ju seemed momentarily startled by his bold move, but she soon buried her face naturally into Si-woo’s shoulder.
Pressed against her body, Si-woo’s penis throbbed with a surge of power.
Even after seeing Si-woo’s hand movements, which were closer to foreplay than a simple hug, the girls acted as if they were letting the situation slide, pulling out their smartphones or looking away to pretend they weren't paying attention.
Si-woo brought his other hand down from her back and placed it on her other buttock.
Cupping her rear with both hands, he pulled her firmly against his body.
A delicious nectar of pleasure seemed to burst from his penis, soaking into his very core.
Aunt Seon-ju leaned her entire weight into him, as if surrendering her body to his touch.
Her soft, heavy breasts deformed even further as they were crushed against Si-woo’s hard chest.
He could feel her quickening breath and pulse as if they were his own.
His own breathing and heartbeat were likely just as erratic as hers.
The embrace, which had turned into blatant petting, continued for a while in front of the girls.
Though the hug was dragging on, Se-young and Su-a couldn't utter a single word of complaint.
In fact, were they perhaps fueling their own excitement, watching this sexual display out of the corners of their eyes with flushed faces?
The sense of reality grew faint, making him feel as though he was standing on a stage.
Si-woo glanced up to scan the surrounding residential street.
It was a quiet Saturday morning; the neighborhood was nearly deserted.
Though no one was in sight now, it wouldn't be strange for a stranger to pass by at any moment.
At that thought, a sadistic urge for exhibitionism boiled up in Si-woo’s chest.
He began to slowly roll up the hem of Aunt Seon-ju’s slip dress from her buttocks.
At the sensation of him bunching up the fabric, Aunt Seon-ju flinched violently.
Even for her, it seemed Si-woo’s boldness in doing this right in front of the house was unexpected.
Si-woo’s hand stopped.
The flesh-colored slip dress was bunched up halfway across her buttocks—high enough for anyone to see she wasn't wearing panties.
Aunt Seon-ju’s breath was coming out in ragged gasps.
The girls, seeing the hem of the dress pulled up and the exposed flesh of her rear, looked flustered, their eyes darting around as if they don't know where to look.
Aunt Seon-ju’s body trembled uncontrollably, as if she was overwhelmed by the humiliation play being performed in front of her daughter and niece.
Si-woo’s excitement surged, pulsing through him.
Just as her trembling began to subside slightly...
"You can do whatever you want today, Si-woo... I've prepared everything to be clean and ready..."
Aunt Seon-ju finally spoke.
Si-woo couldn't be entirely sure what her words meant, but he could easily guess that they carried a heavy sexual connotation.
"What?"
Si-woo asked back, seeking clarification.
Aunt Seon-ju took a deep breath to steady her ragged lungs. Once she had calmed down somewhat, she pressed her lips to Si-woo’s ear.
"I'm saying you can ravish Su-a to your heart's content all day long, Master~"
She whispered, her breath tickling his ear.
Her words left Si-woo’s mind momentarily blank.
Pressed against her groin and belly, his cock twitched violently.
His member reacted far faster than his disorganized thoughts.
"I charged the vibrator you gave me and attached it to Su-a’s clitoris~ The battery should last about two hours, so you can turn it on whenever you feel like it, Master~"
Aunt Seon-ju continued to pour lewd details into his ear.
"Since it's her first time, her hymen might tear and cause a lot of bleeding, so I put a pad in her underwear. I even made sure her panties and clothes were red! I did well, didn't I~?"
She moved her lips to his other ear to continue.
Before he knew it, the slip dress Si-woo was holding had been rolled up past her waist.
Aunt Seon-ju’s entire luscious backside was now fully exposed to the residential street.
And right in front of the girls' eyes...
At any moment, the neighbors they see every day could step outside and witness her in this obscene state.
Aunt Seon-ju seemed conscious of this possibility as well, as her body began to tremble in his arms once more.
"Oh~ and I packed a fan for her to keep on when the vibrator is running. People might look at her strangely if they hear the vibration noise."
In the midst of her trembling, she finally explained the mystery of the mini fan hanging around Su-a’s neck, as if to clear up any confusion Si-woo might have.
Si-woo’s head went blank again.
As he shifted his gaze to the fan around Su-a’s neck, she avoided his eyes and squirmed awkwardly.
"Ah~ Su-a will handle that part herself, so you don't have to worry about it, Master! You just enjoy eating my daughter up~!"
Just as the chaotic flow of her words began to settle in his mind, Aunt Seon-ju added that final remark as if it were an afterthought.
Her attitude—offering up her own daughter to her master as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
She was saying she wanted to offer her daughter’s virginity—a girl who had never been touched—to Si-woo.
In an instant, a trigger for his lust was pulled, and Si-woo’s cock expanded, becoming larger and harder than ever before.
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"I have something to talk to Seon-ju about inside for a second! You two wait here!"
His excitement finally exploding, Si-woo spoke to the girls urgently, his breath heavy.
In front of Se-young and Su-a, he had already dropped the honorifics for Aunt Seon-ju, addressing her as an inferior.
The girls, seemingly overwhelmed by Si-woo’s lust-filled aura, failed to give a proper answer and turned their eyes away.
As if blinded by desire, Si-woo grabbed Aunt Seon-ju’s wrist firmly and pulled her toward the open gate.
Startled by his sudden aggression, Aunt Seon-ju was dragged into the house with a bewildered expression, having no time to even fix her clothes.
Once they were inside the courtyard, Si-woo slammed the gate shut with a loud bang.
The moment the gate was closed, Si-woo reached for the straps of her flesh-colored slip dress, intent on pulling it up and stripping it off her.