Chapter 60
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 60
Steam rose from the fried rice as it came out of the microwave, carrying a savory aroma with it.
"I chopped the ham, zucchini, and potatoes myself!"
Se-young took the bowls of ham fried rice out of the microwave and brought them to the dining table. As she carefully carried the hot dishes one by one with both hands, the flesh of her developing breasts and hips seemed to quiver ever so slightly.
"Wow, good job. Se-young, you’re really ready to get married now!"
Si-woo spoke jokingly as he stroked Se-young’s hair.
"If you tell me next time, I can make the whole thing for you by myself, Oppa! Hehe."
Se-young beamed, leaning her head into Si-woo’s hand as if savoring his touch.
Watching her smiling face while stroking her hair, Si-woo felt more strength surging into his cock.
In a house without his mother, he stood before his aunt and younger sister—both clad only in their underwear—carrying on an ordinary conversation while his member slowly became erect. Every time it throbbed and swelled, a chilling wave of excitement washed over him, making his entire body tremble as if electrified.
* * *
"You didn't forget that Se-young has a parent-teacher meeting at her magic academy tomorrow, right?"
It was the meeting Se-young had asked Si-woo to attend in their mother's stead the day before.
After setting the rice and side dishes on the table, Aunt Seon-ju spoke to Si-woo while putting on her clothes one by one right in front of him. Even though her skin was gradually being hidden by fabric, the sight felt far more provocative than any porn actress stripping down.
"So I just need to pick up Su-a and Se-young from your place after my academy ends and head straight to the magic academy, right?"
Si-woo’s hardening penis strained against his clothes, pointing toward the dressing Aunt Seon-ju and Se-young.
"Yeah... if you head there around the time your academy lets out, the timing should be perfect."
Aunt Seon-ju replied, seductively fastening the white buttons of her knee-length black skirt.
"But is it really okay for me to go to a parent-teacher meeting?"
"Se-young said she already talked to the director. It’s just a simple questionnaire and an explanation of the curriculum, so don't worry too much."
"Is that so?"
"And besides, what does it matter? You’re the only man in this house now! You’re basically the guardian for Se-young and the rest of the family in your father's place. Right, Se-young?"
Aunt Seon-ju’s words, acknowledging him as a man and the head of the household, made Si-woo feel a strange sense of pride and fluttering excitement.
"Yeah!"
Se-young answered as she sat on the living room floor to put on her socks. She didn't seem to care at all that her panties were visible, sitting with one leg propped up and slightly spread toward Si-woo.
At that sight, a wave of blood rushed into Si-woo’s cock, which was pinned beneath his pants. It strained with all its might before subsiding slightly. He was barely managing to endure by forcing himself to think of other things, but his member was now pulsing and twitching angrily, ready to reach a full erection at the slightest provocation.
"Se-young, we’d better get going. If we stay any longer, I don't think Si-woo Oppa will be able to 'protect' you anymore! Tee-hee!"
Aunt Seon-ju spoke with a suggestive smile, pulling up Se-young, who had finished putting on her socks.
Startled by her words, Si-woo hurriedly covered his burgeoning erection with both hands. His cock surged upward, looking as if it might burst through the front of his pants. A flush instantly crept up his face from the embarrassing sensation of being stripped bare and publicly humiliated.
"Si-woo, you’ve always been so lecherous while pretending not to be. It’s seriously cute! Hahaha!"
Aunt Seon-ju’s laughter, as she clutched her stomach, filled the living room.
* * *
Immediately after Aunt Seon-ju and Se-young swept through the house like a whirlwind, the home returned to its usual quiet state with only Se-hee Noona and Si-woo remaining.
The sight of Aunt Seon-ju and Se-young serving dinner in their underwear just moments ago felt like a dream. Aunt Seon-ju’s distinct laughter teasing him echoed in Si-woo’s dazed ears.
The momentum and resolve Si-woo had felt to pounce on Se-hee Noona the moment he got home seemed to have evaporated into thin air—though he was still very much erect.
Se-hee Noona, who was standing nearby, flicked the back of Si-woo’s head with her fingertip as she walked past his dazed form.
"What are you going to do if Se-young tells Mom you keep acting like that?"
She seemed to be referring to Si-woo’s massive, fully erect member. Walking toward the kitchen, Se-hee Noona avoided his eyes, appearing just as embarrassed and awkward as he was.
"They... they were undressed... I couldn't help it. Besides, we agreed to keep it a s-secret anyway!"
Si-woo protested to Se-hee Noona, sounding a bit wronged. He didn't actually care if his mother found out—in fact, he almost wished she would—but he felt the need to justify the situation to Se-hee Noona.
"You've already done it four times today, and you're saying that now?! And Se-young is your sister!"
She spoke sharply, but then, as if remembering the scenes they had shared since the afternoon, her face flushed. she shook her head as if she had no choice but to accept it.
"......Anyway, enough of that. Come here and eat!"
After a brief pause, Se-hee Noona called him over in a warm, almost motherly tone.
Si-woo and Se-hee Noona had spent the entire day rubbing their bodies together and watching each other grow more and more aroused. And just now, Se-hee Noona had witnessed Si-woo’s raw reaction to Aunt Seon-ju and Se-young.
Yet, she understood him as if it couldn't be helped. He was being permitted.
From the changing room this morning to his recent masturbation in the bathroom, Se-hee Noona had been keeping an exact count of how many times he had finished. Si-woo felt a bit uncomfortable and awkward being 'managed' by her, but at the same time, he felt a tremendous sense of relief, bond, and intimacy.
His penis expanded until it felt like it would tear through his pants.
* * *
Si-woo and Se-hee Noona sat at the dining table, eating their fried rice in silence. They both ate slowly, as if counting every grain of rice—because they didn't know what to do once the meal was over.
While still erect, Si-woo stared at Se-hee Noona’s large, luscious breasts. Beneath her black mesh T-shirt, a purple bra struggled to contain her breasts, each the size of a head.
In the empty house, Si-woo felt like pouncing on her and squeezing her breasts right then and there. However, despite being aware of their mutual arousal, the strange atmosphere of the house—which felt as though it had returned to normalcy—made him cautious, even about the sound of his chewing.
For a long time, neither of them spoke. The only sound between them was the clinking of spoons against bowls.
Eventually, Si-woo finished his rice and set down his spoon. Summoning his courage, he spoke to her.
"Se-hee Noona... after we eat... what are we going to do?"
Si-woo asked vaguely, testing the waters. Se-hee Noona seemed startled by the question.
"I... I have to shower."
She tried her best to answer casually, as she usually would.
"And after that?" Si-woo pressed.
"Watch some TV in the living room..." Her voice grew smaller.
"And then?" Si-woo was relentless.
"I... I think I should go to bed early. It’s been a tiring day."
Her words seemed to reflect on the lewd acts she had shared with Si-woo throughout the day. Silence fell between them once more.
"What about you?" Se-hee Noona asked after a moment.
"Y-yeah... I should shower too," Si-woo replied with a slightly trembling voice, giving the same answer she had.
"And after that?"
Se-hee Noona asked him in the exact same way he had asked her.
"I... I think it would be good if I watched some TV in the living room before going to bed, too."
It was a suggestive exchange, as if they were coordinating the steps of what was to come. Si-woo and Se-hee Noona would shower, watch TV together in the living room, and then, as if led by natural providence, they would share each other's bodies.
"Th-then, you shower first, Si-woo!"
"Is that okay? What about you, Noona?"
"It’ll take me some time to get ready, so you go first!"
"Okay. Then I'll be quick!"
"Take... take your time."
Se-hee Noona replied, lowering her head shyly.
It was as if they had finished coordinating the preparations for their wedding night. Si-woo’s heart pounded so hard it felt like it might explode.
With his penis standing rock-hard, Si-woo grabbed a change of underwear and comfortable clothes from his room and headed into the bathroom. Se-hee Noona remained at the table, picking at her fried rice, seemingly preparing her heart to accept the forbidden ordeal that was about to descend upon her.
All while her groin was already drenched with the uncontrollable fluids of lust.