Hold Back Even If You Want to Pound Her. Weekend Lunchtime.

Weekend lunchtime. After jerking each other off under the guise of morning exercise with Yebin, we were having lunch when Aunt Dana walked into the kitchen. Was she heading out to play tennis or something? She was decked out head to toe in white—headband, a tight tank top that outlined her breasts perfectly, a tennis skirt, racket case in hand.

"Dana, come have a bite before you go," Yebin said.

"Nah, eating before exercise messes up my stomach," Aunt Dana replied.

"Aunt Dana, off to play tennis?" I'd recently started speaking casually with her. We'd kissed, groped each other, gotten closer—and visually, she looked more like one of my friends than an aunt, which made dropping the formalities easy. As I asked while eyeing her, she took a sip from the water purifier and answered.

"No, badminton. Wanna come, Kangmo? I was just looking for a sexy ball boy." She winked at me playfully. Up close like this, she really was the female version of a golden sun. Well, that's why I liked her, heh heh.

"Sure, just give me a sec to finish eating."

In Aunt Dana's car on the way to the badminton court, she glanced at me slyly.

"Sis seems different lately... She'd have snapped or grilled you over stuff like this before, but now she just lets it slide. Kangmo, you know something about it?"

She wasn't wrong. Even when we drank and played games last time—that was totally out of character for the old Yebin. Sure, you could blame alcohol then, but Aunt Dana ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had stayed at our house long enough to notice more than one or two changes.

"Yeah... she's mellowed out a lot. I convinced her."

Fucking convinced her good with my massive dong.

"Hmmm... really? How?"

"Just... talked it out well..."

She clearly didn't buy my dodge but let it slide. Don't worry, Aunt Dana—I'll show you exactly how soon enough... She took my hand and placed it on her thigh. Her slightly tanned skin contrasted so lewdly with the white tennis skirt, stretching out in those long, perfect legs—like everyone in our family, her proportions were flawless. I started stroking her soft thigh, beginning at the top and sliding inward teasingly.

"Hnnng... keep going..." She let out a soft moan, spreading her legs a bit.

But damn, weren't we gonna crash like this? I'd heard fully self-driving cars were coming out soon—time to buy one. I chickened out and only groped those juicy thighs when we stopped at lights.

We arrived at the badminton court, and she gave me a disappointed kiss before getting out. As we entered, a woman in her early thirties—probably her badminton partner—approached and greeted Aunt Dana.

"Hey, sis, long time no see. Who's this? Your... boyfriend?"

The woman who called her "sis" grinned at me. It really hit home how youthful Aunt Dana looked. This lady was supposed to be younger? No one would believe it.

"Yeah, snagged him recently. Hot, right?"

I hadn't expected that answer, but correcting her might tank her stats, so I just said politely, "Hi."

Maybe worried about the age gap, she asked me, "If you don't mind me asking, how old...?" Aunt Dana cut in with "younger than you," settling the hierarchy quick.

"Whoa, sis, you've still got it. Oh my, look at that body..."

The auntie eyed me up creepily. Was this what Haena noona felt? Fuck, lady, cut it out. Not interested.

The two started playing badminton, and I happily watched Aunt Dana's tits bounce while picking up stray shuttles. Golden sun vibes—her athleticism was top-notch. Tough to move like that with jugs that huge. They played for about two hours until her partner said goodbye and left. Sweaty as hell, Aunt Dana came over to me.

"Whew... time to head out. You did great today, Kangmo. Gonna shower—wait for me?"

"Shower nearby?"

"Yeah, public shower right up front. Use it if you want."

She headed off. I hadn't even sweated from just sitting, so I waited out front. Bored, I checked her stats. As a Rule Breaker trait holder, coins didn't work on her—she grew on her own. Had to check manually sometimes.

Wait, Exposure Mania at 2 stars already? Almost 3. She'd catch Haena noona in a week. Regular stats slowed as they climbed, but traits kept EXP flying in. And a new Cougar trait unlocked. Rings a bell—woman hunting young guys, right?

Aunt Dana was like a perfect mix of my first three heroines: Yebin's pervy core, Lea's growth speed, Haena noona's aggression toward me. Less pervy than Yebin, less genius than Lea, less girlfriend-y than Haena—but that balance made her uniquely hot. So this is getting owned by the golden sun...

Soon, she emerged from the shower all fresh and fluffy.

"Kangmo, sorry to keep you waiting."

"Nah, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠wasn't long. All clean?"

As I looked her over, her outfit was different—same clothes, but her tank top wasn't pulled down right, flashing the underside of her breasts. No bra? Bare tit skin showing. Her tanned skin proved the tan—lower boobs were snow-white like Haena noona's or Yebin's, contrasting her sun-kissed midriff. Fuck, so hot. Wanna grope. I barely held back the urge to flip up that tank top and suck those tits right there. Real-time stat reflection. Be good.

"Yeah, let's go."

She led the way to the car. I cleared my throat awkwardly and followed slowly, admiring her long legs. Suddenly, she glanced back.

"Oh, Kangmo—your shoelace is untied. Tie it."

It was loose, but not enough to bother. Still, I squatted to fix it. Then, like she wanted me to hear, she said right in front of me, "Oops, mine too," and bent at the waist in a stretch, legs straight.

I looked up—her skirt lifted, revealing... nothing inside. No panties. Her pristine pink pussy winked at me, already glistening. No way.

"Ha... ha... why do these laces never stay tied?"

I mumbled awkwardly, not even glancing at my shoe while devouring her crotch with my eyes.

"Right? Especially today... won't stay..."

She wiggled her hips teasingly. Fuck, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠so damn hot. My cock was raging. Wanted to drop trou and slam my massive rod into that wet slit. With her reflexes, her hip work would be insane—dancing on my dick from those firm thighs to her jiggling mega-tits. Fuuuuck... hold it together. This is bait. Stay sharp.

Finally, she straightened up. "All tied. Let's go, Kangmo."

Regretfully, I followed her to the car. As soon as we got in, she kissed me.

"Churup... chuuuup..."

I kneaded her thighs like crazy, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠making out fiercely. She slipped a hand into my shorts, stroking my thigh.

"Haaang... churup... Kangmo, you taste so good, you know?"

"Bet you taste better, Aunt... churup... Held back from fucking you senseless earlier."

"Then why didn't you... hng... I wanna get railed by you outdoors... churup..."

Her lewd words fired me up more. But was she like Yebin—super tempting at low ranks, then stats tank if you cross the line? Sisters, huh—easy growth, but conquest difficulty maxed. I barely restrained myself the whole ride home.

Time to plan the family reunion...