Chapter 59
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 59
Just imagining an affair with Aunt Seon-ju seemed to spark a new surge of lust in Si-woo.
As the sensation of climax neared, Si-woo pulled out the snakeskin-patterned bra he’d bought for Se-hee Noona from the shopping bag he’d brought in.
He pressed it against the tip of his glans.
An incredible amount of semen—hard to believe it was his fourth time—exploded from the tip of his cock.
He savored the afterglow for a long moment, trying to steady his heart.
His chaotic thoughts finally seemed to settle.
Regardless, Aunt Seon-ju was currently sitting on the living room sofa in her underwear with Se-young.
If they’d seen Se-hee Noona’s gym clothes and underwear soaked in semen, they would have known he looked at the family with different eyes...
Did they know and wait for him in their underwear on purpose just to show themselves to him?
Si-woo wiped the semen off Se-hee Noona’s snakeskin bra with some tissues.
Then, he brought the bra to his nose to take a sniff.
The thick scent of semen had soaked deep into the fabric.
Would a smell this strong reach the living room?
Feeling like it didn't matter anymore, Si-woo left the bathroom and tossed the bra into the laundry basket in the changing room.
The changing room was thick with his male scent once again.
* * *
When he stepped into the living room, Aunt Seon-ju was still sitting there with Se-young, both undressed. She was leaning back on the sofa, almost lying down, as she sipped a canned beer.
Se-hee Noona was nowhere to be seen.
"Our Si-woo! Did you have fun at the department store with Se-hee? Tee-hee."
Aunt Seon-ju’s face was slightly flushed.
She greeted Si-woo as he came out of the bathroom with the sly, playful tone of a tipsy middle-aged man.
"Oh? Uh... yeah... I guess..."
Si-woo stammered, caught off guard.
"Look at Se-young. She seems to really love the pajamas you bought her," Aunt Seon-ju said cheerfully, pointing toward Se-young.
"Thanks, Oppa! The pajamas are so pretty. I'll really make sure to wear them well! Hehe~"
Se-young was hugging the pajamas to her chest, looking delighted.
That same small, delicate mouth that had just sucked his penis was now expressing its gratitude so sweetly.
—While hugging a gift that had Se-hee Noona's pussy fluid on it.
"Oh... really? I'm glad."
Si-woo couldn't meet Se-young’s eyes, his gaze flickering over her body instead.
Her tender, translucent skin seemed to glow white under the living room lights.
He'd been checking on Se-young’s body almost every night while she slept lately, but looking at her bare skin while talking to her while she was conscious felt like a completely different experience.
Si-woo’s heart began to pound again, and he felt a surge of excitement.
"Where... where's Se-hee Noona?"
He looked around hurriedly, trying to find Se-hee to hide his awkwardness.
"Se-hee just went up to change. It'd be nice if she'd just strip and be comfortable at home too, right? Tee-hee."
Aunt Seon-ju replied, sprawled defenselessly against the sofa back, her breasts on display.
"I... I guess..."
Si-woo replied in a tense voice, stealing glances at his aunt’s body.
Aunt Seon-ju’s smooth white skin and voluptuous, erotic curves were strikingly similar to his mother's.
"I heard you returned the clothes I bought Se-hee and bought her new ones today? Is that okay?"
Aunt Seon-ju seemed to know what happened at the department store, whether she’d heard it from Se-hee or his mother.
"I got Mom's permission, so it doesn't matter."
"Wasn't it expensive? I heard Se-young's pajamas were from a luxury brand too. Where do you have that kind of money?"
"I got an allowance advance from Mom, so don't worry! I agreed to pay her back slowly."
"Hmm, is that so?"
Aunt Seon-ju paused for a moment as if she were about to say something else.
"Man, I'm actually jealous. I wish someone would buy me clothes as a gift!"
She grumbled playfully and then gulped down her beer.
As she tilted her head back to drink, her neck, collarbones, and the flesh of her chest were sensually revealed to Si-woo.
His eyes locked onto the deep cleavage between her full breasts.
Whether she was intentionally ignoring his gaze or not, her body was positioned naturally to be easily seen.
He felt his cock stir slightly, but he took a deep breath, barely managing to calm his excitement.
"But what's gotten into your mother? She made such a fuss a few days ago, and now she's acting like this? Did something happen that I don't know about?"
Having finished her beer, Aunt Seon-ju asked him with an inscrutable smile.
She seemed to know the general gist of what happened at the department store, but she didn't seem to know yet that Si-woo and his mother had had sex yesterday.
—Whether she's intentionally pretending not to know or really doesn't, I can't be sure.
"I... uh... well... I don't think anything special happened."
Si-woo feigned ignorance and lied.
"I was so shocked when she brought Se-young over in the middle of the night without a word. I thought something happened at home."
Aunt Seon-ju spoke with an exaggerated tone and expression.
"Really? We were surprised she wasn't there in the morning too... Anyway, how is Mom doing?"
Si-woo casually asked about his mother’s well-being.
"How is she?! Even when I ask what's wrong, she won't tell me! She's just been sighing all day and staring at her smartphone!"
Aunt Seon-ju laughed playfully, making it hard to tell if she was worried about his mother or just enjoying the situation.
Si-woo thought back to the text messages he'd exchanged with his mother today.
The risky, suggestive conversations they’d had.
Hearing that she'd been staring at her phone all day made him feel secretly pleased.
Was she contemplating the relationship she was about to have with her son all day?
Was she getting excited thinking about her wild night with Si-woo yesterday?
A small smile played on his lips.
"Do you think your mom found a man?"
Aunt Seon-ju’s question came out of nowhere.
"What?! What?!"
Si-woo was genuinely startled.
"Why are you so surprised? At her age, it'd be weirder if she didn't have one. Have you noticed anything lately?"
Aunt Seon-ju asked, looking amused.
"N-no, I don't know."
Si-woo stammered, trying to cover up with an awkward expression.
"She usually doesn't keep secrets from me about stuff like this, so it's strange. You really don't know?"
She kept pressing him with a playful voice.
"I really... don't know..."
Si-woo acted as natural as possible.
Aunt Seon-ju gave him a playful side-eye.
"Well, nothing I can do. I wonder if Gyu-ri Unnie knows..."
Her words felt like a cool, sweet breeze blowing through a corner of his heart.
* * *
Then, Se-hee Noona came downstairs wearing a black mesh T-shirt.
A purple bra was visible through the mesh.
It was the same purple bra she’d worn the day Mom scolded her.
Below, she wore the black silk pleated skirt Si-woo had bought her today.
"Wow, you put it on! As expected, Se-hee takes after me; she looks great in clothes. What do you think, Si-woo?"
Aunt Seon-ju turned to ask him.
"Uh... Se-hee Noona always looks pretty."
Si-woo replied, caught off guard.
Se-hee Noona’s mesh T-shirt felt even more special in front of the undressed Aunt Seon-ju and Se-young.
"Is it okay if your bra shows? Won't Mom worry?"
Aunt Seon-ju, still in her underwear, teased him as if testing him.
"Uh... well... it doesn't matter anymore."
Si-woo replied, glancing at Aunt Seon-ju’s breasts.
"Right? Tee-hee!"
Aunt Seon-ju laughed with satisfaction as she looked at him.
* * *
"Your mom asked me to give you some food she made. You and Se-hee haven't eaten yet, right?"
Aunt Seon-ju said, as if suddenly remembering.
"No... not yet."
"I put the side dishes in the fridge. Wait a sec."
Aunt Seon-ju stood up from the sofa and headed to the kitchen.
Her sleek back and her plump, tempting buttocks were revealed right in front of Si-woo’s eyes.
"I-I'll do it, Aunt Seon-ju!"
Si-woo followed her into the kitchen, his eyes fixed on her full rear.
"No, I'm already here. I'll just set this up and go. You told your mom you wanted fried rice, right?"
Aunt Seon-ju leaned over slightly to pull several airtight containers out of the fridge.
As she bent over, her buttocks protruded toward him, looking even larger and more prominent.
"Yeah... but you're not staying to eat?"
"I have to go eat with your mom. She's waiting. If you'd come home a bit earlier, I could've gotten a massage before leaving."
"A... massage?"
"Yeah. We agreed you'd do it again. I was going to give you some allowance if you made me feel as good as yesterday. Too bad."
"Ah, that is a shame."
Talking to Aunt Seon-ju while looking at her body had become natural for Si-woo.
"You'll do it next time I come, right?"
She looked back at him.
"Yeah, I will. Just like yesterday, right?"
Si-woo looked her straight in the eye as he answered.
He felt a surge of obscenity as he remembered the touch of her body and his hand movements that had been closer to foreplay than a massage.
Aunt Seon-ju nodded with a suggestive smile, as if sending a secret message instead of using words.
At her seductive posture, Si-woo’s cock began to react again.
* * *
"Oppa, me too!"
Se-young, who had followed them into the kitchen at some point, suddenly spoke, startling Si-woo.
"Whoa! Uh... yeah."
Se-young’s white body was practically naked except for the thin fabric on her top and bottom.
Si-woo reacted with visible fluster at the sight of her.
"Hahaha! Si-woo, why are you so startled? You're hilarious!"
Aunt Seon-ju teased him.
"Hehehe~"
Se-young laughed playfully.
Si-woo’s cock was bulging enough to push against the front of his pants, but he no longer felt the need to hide it.