Younger Aunt's House (2)
I stacked two fingers and pushed them deeper into her.
Her sticky folds clung greedily to my fingers, sucking them in.
“Hahk. Haa. Haa. With Minwoo’s cock. That huge cock—filth me up with it, Younger Aunt. Every single day.”
“Then dirty my cock first. With your mouth, Younger Aunt.”
“Haa. Haa. Okay.”
I stripped off my pants and underwear in one quick motion and sat on the sofa.
Younger Aunt’s eyes went wide the moment she saw my cock jutting toward the ceiling like Excalibur. She wrapped her hand gently around the shaft and took the head into her mouth.
Her warm tongue cradled the underside of the glans, massaging it with slow, soft strokes. Little by little my cock began to disappear deeper into her mouth.
Slurp. Schlick. Suck.
She took me halfway, rolling her tongue around the shaft, working me with wet, deliberate care. Every so often air escaped her lips with a soft pop-pop sound.
I looked down at her from above.
The slip she still wore had ridden up around her waist, leaving her upper body completely bare. Her glossy bob swayed in time with every bob of her head, and her full breasts kept brushing against the outside of my thighs.
“Hah. Hah. Younger Aunt sucking my cock feels so good.”
The praise only made her hungrier for more. She pushed me almost to the back of her throat.
I felt the soft press of her uvula against the head. Even as she gagged and choked, she never stopped.
Schlick. Schlorp. Suck.
She forced me deeper still, as if she meant to take every last inch. My cock twitched under the pressure of each hard suck and the constant roll of her tongue.
“Ah. Younger Aunt. That feels amazing.”
She finally pulled off with a long, wet pop, gasping for air.
A thick string of saliva and precum stretched between my cock and her lips. She swallowed the mouthful of fluid with an audible gulp. Blood had rushed to her face; even her forehead was flushed bright red.
“Hahk. Hahk. Minwoo’s cock tastes so good. Hah-hah.”
She caught her breath a few more times, then lowered her head again and took me back into her mouth.
She had told me her sex life with my uncle had dried up years ago. Now she sucked as if she meant to reclaim every lost night at once.
Slurp. Schlick. Suck.
I wanted nothing more than to push her down and fuck her right then, yet something—maybe pity for how long she had been left with only her own hand—kept me from interrupting. I let her take her time savoring me.
Whenever I felt close to the edge I eased my hips back, holding off. Only when she finally seemed satisfied did I cup her face and pull free.
She gave one last hard suck as I withdrew.
Schloooorp.
“Younger Aunt. Feeling better now?”
“Haa. Haa. Minwoo’s cock is so big and delicious. I can’t even think straight. Haa.”
“Want to do it now?”
She nodded, eyes round as a rabbit’s. The look was almost too cute. Maybe it was the way her bob framed her face, but she looked younger than her years.
“Then lean back against the sofa and spread your legs.”
Younger Aunt sat, pressed her back to the cushions, and lifted her feet, opening herself. Shyness made her cover her sex with both hands while she watched me.
“Move your hands.”
I spoke so quietly it was barely more than a breath. Those deer-like eyes stayed on me as she slowly slid her hands aside.
Her neatly trimmed mound came into view. Excitement had already flooded her; clear fluid glittered under the living-room lights, seeping from the parted slit.
“Spread it for me.”
I had imagined this more than once—her holding herself open for me. Just the thought made my heart hammer.
“L-like this?”
She used two fingers to pull her folds apart. Soft pink flesh fluttered inside.
I leaned in for a closer look. Thick, clear fluid clung to the inner walls.
“Younger Aunt’s pussy is so pretty.”
Without thinking I flicked my tongue out, dipped it just inside, then drew back. A long strand of her juices followed, stretching from her to my tongue. The faint tart taste snapped the last of my restraint; I opened wide and sealed my mouth over her entire sex, sucking the fluid out of her the way you suck broth from a clam shell.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlorp.
“Hahk. Hahk. Haaahk.”
She panted hard, hips jerking. Her back arched clear off the sofa before she dropped again. The hand that had been holding her open now rubbed frantically at her clit.
“Haaah. Haaang.”
She slumped sideways against the cushions, moaning without restraint. My tongue pushed deeper into her soft, wet heat; the walls clenched around it, gripping tight.
After a while I shifted to her clit, flicking it with light, teasing strokes.
“Ahhhk. Right there. Ah… a little more… hahk.”
Her hips twitched again. I spent a long time exploring her with my tongue, then opened wider still, sucked her whole pussy hard, and finally pulled away with a wet pop.
Schloooorp.
“Want to do it here, Younger Aunt?”
“No—let’s go to the bed.”
“Hurry.”
She stood, grabbed my hand, and pulled me quickly into the master bedroom. On the way she stripped off the slip and tossed it aside.
Inside the door, my uncle’s clothes still hung on the rack.
Younger Aunt lay naked on the bed, legs already open, waiting for me. Right here, on the same bed she shared with my youngest uncle, she was about to take her nephew’s cock.
“Come on. Minwoo, hurry.”
She spread herself with her fingers, urging me in.
I finished stripping and settled between her thighs. My cock slid into her soaked pussy in one smooth thrust.
“Haaang…”
The sound came from deep in her lungs. She locked her arms around me and dug both heels into my ass, dragging me deeper.
“Minwoo, do it. Please.”
I began to move my hips slowly. The fierce grip of her walls startled me at first, but I soon found a rhythm and picked up speed.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
Her pussy clenched hard around me, wet sounds filling the room as more fluid spilled out.
“Feel good, Younger Aunt?”
“Yeah. Yeah. So good. Haa.”
“Why does it feel good?”
I wanted the filthy words from her mouth.
“Because my nephew’s cock is inside Younger Aunt’s pussy. Haaang.”
I snapped my hips down hard.
“Haaaang. My nephew’s cock is making Younger Aunt lose her mind.”
She clung tighter. Her heels dug into my ass hard enough to cramp, pulling me in deeper still.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
“Is Uncle better, or am I better?”
I lifted my hips high and drove down with full force. Flesh and fluid slapped wetly together.
“Haaaang. Minwoo. Minwoo’s better. So good.”
I hooked one of her legs over my arm and thrust deeper. The wider angle let me sink even farther into her.
“Haaang. I think it’s hitting my womb. Ahhk ahhk. My whole body is tingling.”
“Ah. Me too. It feels incredible. Hah hah.”
Her cries grew louder. Sparks raced down my spine; my whole body shuddered.
The master bedroom filled with the wet slap of skin and her unbroken moans.
“Minwoo. It’s too good. What do I do. Haang haahk.”
“Younger Aunt’s pussy tastes so good. Hah hah.”
I pounded faster. Her juices smeared across my stomach, sticky and loud. Her nails raked my back, dragging me closer.
“Haaak. Haaak. Minwoo, do something. Haaang.”
Her body began to shake; she clung to me as if she might fall. I slammed into her hard enough to break her in half, hips rising higher, driving down again and again.
“Aaaah. Minwoo… haaaang.”
“Younger Aunt, I’m coming too. Haaak.”
“Come. Fill me up—hurry… haahk.”
Pleasure exploded from the base of my skull and shot straight down into my cock. Something like piss gushed from her pussy at the same moment my cum punched through it, flooding deep inside her.
Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
Younger Aunt hung onto me, trembling and twitching through the aftershocks. For a long moment neither of us moved. Then her arms finally loosened and fell away.
I collapsed beside her on the bed. Cum and juices kept welling from her open pussy in thick pulses. The slit still fluttered, clenching and relaxing as the last waves rolled through her.
We both stared at the ceiling, breathing hard. The sheets were soaked.
“Minwoo. I came. It’s been so long since I felt anything like that.”
“It was amazing for me too, Younger Aunt.”
She took my hand and held it tight. I could feel the fine tremor still running through her body.
“Stay the night? I’ll make you something good for your stamina.”
“Yeah. I’ll stay.”
That was the last thing I said before exhaustion pulled me under. I closed my eyes and slept.
I had no idea how long I was out.
Clattering sounds from the kitchen finally woke me. I was wearing shorts and a T-shirt; Younger Aunt must have dressed me while I slept.
I opened the bedroom door and stepped out.
“Younger Aunt?”
“Minwoo, you’re up? Go shower. I’ll change the sheets.”
A pressure cooker rattled and hissed, sending out clouds of steam.
“Okay. Something smells really good, though.”
“Chicken soup. I threw in everything good for the body. Hurry up and shower.”
“Looking forward to it.”
I headed for the bathroom. When I ran water over my stomach the leftover juices still felt slick under my fingers. I scrubbed every inch carefully with a washcloth I almost never used.
“Mom, I’m home.”
A voice carried from outside.
“Is Minwoo oppa here? Where is he?”
“He’s in the shower.”
It had to be Younger Aunt’s daughter, Eunhye.
I finished quickly and stepped out.
“Oppa!”
Eunhye spotted me, shouted, and came running. She threw her arms around my neck, jumped, and locked both legs around my waist.