Chapter 365 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 365 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
"Give me the phone."
Si-woo reached out and gave a command to Se-young, who was deeply absorbed in filming Aunt Seon-ju.
Se-young, who had been staring at the smartphone screen as if entranced while capturing Aunt Seon-ju and Si-woo, looked up at the sound of his voice. She stared at him with a puzzled expression.
Was she inwardly disappointed that she could no longer film the scene herself? A faint, sullen look flickered across her face.
Se-young was sexually developed to a degree that often surprised Si-woo, yet the gap between that and the innocent, childlike glimpses she occasionally showed seemed to leave him feeling conflicted.
"Se-young, you get up on the bed too!"
Si-woo spoke as he extended his arm further toward her.
He intended to involve Se-young in the act of ravishing Aunt Seon-ju. To ensure he wouldn't be hindered by the logistics of filming while the four of them—the two siblings and the mother and daughter—were occupied, he planned to fix the smartphone camera in a stable position.
"Okay! I'll do whatever you want, Oppa~ Hehe~"
Her expression cleared instantly. With a smile, Se-young approached Si-woo and handed over the smartphone, which was still recording. Then, following Si-woo's command, she climbed onto Aunt Seon-ju’s bed on her knees.
Taking the phone, Si-woo manipulated the screen to switch the camera to the front-facing mode. He looked around, searching for a place to secure the device. He pondered for a moment where he could place it so that all four people on the bed would be fully captured in a single frame.
That was when a bedside table caught his eye.
It was a sleekly designed wooden bedside table sitting next to the head of Aunt Seon-ju’s large bed. On top of it were a lamp, a mirror, wet wipes, and three or four hardcover books.
Si-woo approached the table and leaned the smartphone horizontally against the small mirror. He checked the view on the screen.
The display captured Aunt Seon-ju’s naked body lying there, her eyes and mouth covered and her hands bound. Beside her, Se-young was kneeling, though her upper body was cut off from the frame.
Si-woo continued to monitor the screen as he pushed the bedside table further away from the bed. He adjusted the position of the phone, moving the table back and forth to ensure that Aunt Seon-ju’s body, positioned in the center, wouldn't be obscured by the younger girls.
Gradually, the entire subject on the large bed began to fit into the frame. Si-woo stacked the books from the table and placed the smartphone on top of them. He tilted the phone up and down, making fine adjustments to the angle.
He adjusted it until Aunt Seon-ju’s luscious naked body and Se-young were both perfectly framed. Finally, by setting the camera to wide-angle mode, he achieved the desired shot.
To finish, he propped a hardcover book against the side to keep the phone from tilting. As long as no one stood directly in front of the lens, it was the perfect angle to capture every unfiltered detail of the defenseless Aunt Seon-ju and the acts he and the girls were about to perform on her.
With a satisfied expression, Si-woo watched the screen he had set up. He observed Aunt Seon-ju’s body twitching and jolting repeatedly, and Se-young looking down at her.
Si-woo approached the large bed where the bound Aunt Seon-ju lay. Standing at the foot of the bed with his penis fully erect, he looked down at her defenseless form as if admiring a masterpiece before checking the smartphone screen one last time.
The camera angle perfectly captured his and Se-young’s entire bodies along with Aunt Seon-ju.
As if finding the final piece of the puzzle, Si-woo turned his head to look at Su-a, who was standing nearby. When Si-woo’s gaze fell blatantly upon her stark naked body, Su-a shrank back shyly.
Shifting his gaze from Su-a back to Aunt Seon-ju, Si-woo pointed a finger at his aunt’s large breasts. Understanding the implication of his gesture, Su-a slowly walked over and climbed onto the bed with her mother.
As the scenes he had envisioned began to take concrete shape, a surge of excitement filled Si-woo’s chest. His heartbeat and breathing grew faster and heavier, feeling strange and unfamiliar, as if they belonged to someone else.
Aunt Seon-ju seemed to sense the presence of the girls kneeling on either side of her and Si-woo positioned between her slightly parted legs.
"Hnnnngh... Haaaah..."
She let out a moan as if anticipating the acts that were about to be inflicted upon her body. Her body seemed to be heating up from a desperate arousal, and she began to twist her pelvis and waist slightly.
Every time she writhed, her breasts, which had spread to the sides, shook with elasticity.
With her eyes and mouth covered by Su-a’s over-the-knee socks and her hands bound by Su-a’s panties, Aunt Seon-ju lay between Su-a and Se-young. Her breasts and groin were fully exposed, with her apricot-colored slip bunched up around her waist.
Kneeling on either side of her, leaning forward with their arms braced on the bed, Se-young and Su-a watched Si-woo like puppies waiting for their master's command.
The contrast between the naked Su-a and the fully clothed Se-young participating in the play felt surreal.
Si-woo looked at Aunt Seon-ju’s swaying breasts and gave a nonchalant nod. It was a small signal directing them to suck on her nipples.
Understanding the command, Su-a and Se-young obediently lowered their eyes and pressed their mouths to Aunt Seon-ju’s nipples. Soon, the girls' lips covered the peaks.
Slurp! Squelch!
The lewd sounds of them provocatively sucking on the sensitive flesh echoed from their mouths. Aunt Seon-ju’s face contorted with pleasure.
"Haaah... Hngh, ahhh!"
Moans reacted to the girls' caresses spilled from her lips. Aunt Seon-ju brought her parted legs together, propping her knees up and beginning to twist them. As she writhed while her breasts were being nursed by the girls, she looked like a caterpillar trying to shed its skin.
Su-a and Se-young weren't surprised by her reaction; they remained focused on pleasuring her nipples. It seemed as though Aunt Seon-ju had let them nurse like this several times before.
On the surface, she trembled and flushed as if overwhelmed by shame, but deep down, she was clearly enjoying the situation. Being nursed by her young daughter and niece in front of Si-woo, who stood there with a massive erection, seemed to excite her in an entirely new way.
While the girls were busy with her breasts, how would she react if his own sensitive mouth and tongue touched another protrusion?
Si-woo placed his hands on Aunt Seon-ju’s crossed knees and pushed them slightly upward. Then, using his strength, he forced her legs—which had been twisting in the air—apart.
Her legs squeezed inward as if resisting his strength. However, as if realizing she couldn't win against a male's power, her tensed legs and crotch finally gave way and spread wide.
Her pale, smooth thighs and flushed, swollen buttocks were laid bare before him. The area was drenched in pussy fluid flowing from the fissure in the center of her groin, soaking her thighs and bottom alike.
As someone who worked as a freelance model and ran an agency, her pubic hair was neatly groomed into a small inverted triangle. That hair, too, was heavy with moisture, seemingly waiting for Si-woo’s touch.
Between Aunt Seon-ju’s parted, quivering labia, a tiny nub of flesh—no larger than a fraction of a fingernail—peeked out, flaunting its slick texture as if tempting his lips and tongue.
Si-woo hooked his hands behind her knees, holding her legs wide, and leaned down. His face moved between her spread legs.
He brought his face right up to her wet pussy, close enough for her to feel his breath. Si-woo took a deep breath and blew air directly into the opening of her labia.
"Hngh!"
Aunt Seon-ju’s body stiffened instantly, her lower half trembling. Without delay, Si-woo covered her clitoris with his mouth and flicked his tongue upward.