Jaehun's Mom and the European Trip (2)
Auntie spun in a full circle, showing off how she looked in the bikini.
Her firm, springy ass had completely swallowed the bottoms; until you saw the front, it looked like she wasn't wearing anything at all.
"Y-you look amazing. Really amazing, Auntie."
I stared blankly at her and muttered like a robot.
"Mom, isn't that the kind of thing young girls wear?"
Jaehun looked at Auntie and chided her.
"So what? Minwoo, doesn't it look good on Auntie?"
"Of course! It looks incredible on you!"
I answered at full volume.
Jaehun shook his head at me and muttered under his breath.
Auntie dashed to the pool and leapt in.
"I'm going in. Kyaa!"
—Splash.
The moment Auntie hit the water, waves rolled out across the surface.
Jaehun and I spent a happy stretch of time splashing each other.
Every so often Auntie would deliberately cling to me, sneaking little touches of skinship, and I would hug her back tightly as if it were only play.
This was exactly why people traveled to warm countries in winter.
Evening came after the sun went down. We fell completely under the spell of the pool's glittering lights.
The three of us played hard in the water, then stretched out side by side on the sunbeds.
The body of Auntie lying next to me was impossible to look away from.
Her wet hair, still damp from swimming, clung to her shoulders and collarbones and sparkled under the lights.
As she caught her breath, her chest rose and fell in slow waves; water that began in the valley between her breasts traced a path down her belly.
"It's been so long since I had this much fun. And with such handsome guys around, too."
"I'm enjoying it as well. Jaehun, aren't you?"
"Obviously. Good thing I came along, right?"
"You did well. Haha."
A warm breeze drifted over us.
"I'm a little tired, son. Will you massage Mom's back for her?"
Auntie, worn out from the trip, asked Jaehun for a massage.
But Jaehun was not the sort to jump at a request like that.
He was the kind of guy who would never do anything bothersome even if the sky fell.
"I'm tired too. Tell Minwoo to do it. He's good at massages."
I thought to myself that this was perfect.
The urge to touch Auntie's body under the excuse of a massage rose first.
"Auntie, there's a massage bed in that room over there. Shall I take care of you for a little while?"
"Shall we? Minwoo really is the best."
Auntie and I rose from the sunbeds and headed for the corner room.
"Jaehun, order some room service. You know plenty of good stuff, right?"
"Got it. I'll put the order in and go look around outside for a bit."
"All right. Don't go far."
"I know. I'm not a baby."
Jaehun ordered a bunch of different dishes on the house phone, then hopped on the bicycle by the front gate and rode off.
Auntie and I hurried into the room at a quick pace.
She casually untied the strings of her bikini top and lay face-down on the massage bed.
The full, heavy breasts I had been wanting to see since morning spilled sideways and swayed.
I reached out naturally and filled my hands with those luscious breasts.
"Minwoo. You wanted to touch Auntie's body, didn't you?"
"I thought I was going to lose my mind."
"When we were swimming, this thing got enormously big, didn't it? Hoho."
Auntie pointed at my crotch.
In truth it had never gone down from the moment we started touching in the water.
"Minwoo, come here. I'll suck it for you."
Auntie pulled me in by the hips.
Lying there, she turned her head just a little, and her mouth lined up perfectly with the height of my cock.
I even wondered for a second whether the massage bed had been designed this way on purpose.
I shoved my pants down and freed the cock that had been crushed and struggling inside my underwear.
At the thick, imposing sight of it, Auntie's face showed a flicker of surprise.
"Our Minwoo's cock."
Auntie took it into her mouth in one go.
The heat of her mouth closing around my cock felt incredible.
She rolled it with her tongue this way and that, sucking slowly as if she were savoring every inch.
—Slurp. Schlick.
I kneaded her breasts.
Those springy mounds followed every movement of my palms, swaying and jiggling.
When I gave her nipples a light twist between my fingers, she moaned around my cock.
—Mmm...
—Schlick.
Auntie sucked hard and then let it slip free.
"Jaehun could come back any minute, so I'll finish you off quick with my mouth."
She spoke and took me between her lips again.
"Yes. In exchange, I can help a little harder too, right?"
Auntie nodded with my cock still in her mouth.
I left her breasts and took her head in both hands.
Then I began to rock my hips slowly back and forth, starting a steady piston rhythm.
I used Auntie's mouth like an onahole.
—Slurp. Schlick.
Every time my hips drove forward, her cheeks bulged out around the thick shaft.
My slightly rough handling seemed to startle her at first, but she quickly adjusted and sucked even harder, pulling me deeper.
After several thrusts she choked and spit me out.
—Schloop.
"Haa... haa... Minwoo. Let Auntie breathe a second."
She caught her breath a few times, then took my cock into her mouth again.
I started the piston motion at once.
Holding her head, I drove my hips without restraint.
The sensation of my glans kissing the back of her throat felt strangely, intensely good.
Auntie took every inch even while she gagged.
"Haah... Auntie, it feels so good. Can I go harder?"
Instead of answering she nodded and gripped my hips tightly, pulling me in.
The way she lay there and dragged my cock all the way into her throat seemed to hold the full measure of how much she loved me.
"Haah... so good."
Pleasure soaked every part of me; without a thought for her discomfort I yanked her head harder against my pelvis.
She matched my rhythm and drove her own throat onto my cock again and again.
Even while she gagged and choked she never stopped.
Before long a pleasure sharp enough to crack the back of my skull raced down my spine and into my cock.
"I'm... cumming. Right now. Haah."
My thrusts sped up, and only moments later thick ropes of semen erupted from the tip.
It poured straight down her throat without pause.
—Brrr... brr...
After she had swallowed every drop for a long while, Auntie cleaned my cock thoroughly with her tongue, then sucked hard one last time and let it go.
—Schloop.
"Haa... haa..."
Auntie gasped roughly for air.
Her upper body rose and fell in deep, heaving breaths.
Tears had gathered at the corners of her eyes from the cock that had kept battering her throat.
"Did I go too hard?"
A little guilt stirred, and I stroked her hair back from her face.
"No. If Minwoo liked it, I like it too. Getting to try something like this... I like it."
I leaned down and kissed her mouth.
The night-flower scent of my own semen rode her tongue into mine.
It didn't matter at all.
I wrapped her tongue gently and kissed her soft and slow as a thank-you.
Right on cue the front-gate bell rang.
Room service must have arrived.
Auntie and I pulled our clothes back on and stepped out into the garden.
When we opened the gate, three staff members carried in trays of food and arranged everything beautifully on the large outdoor table.
Auntie slipped them a tip; they smiled, bowed, and left.
"Wow. Can we even finish all this?"
"Jaehun ordered it, right? He really went overboard."
The table held enough for five people.
—Ding.
The gate bell rang again.
Jaehun came back from his walk.
"Food's here?"
"But why did you order so much?"
"Stuff I felt like eating, this and that... Whoa, though, there's a ton."
Surprised by the mountain of food he himself had ordered...
The second he sat down Jaehun started shoveling it in.
Auntie and I took our seats and began to eat as well.
"Mom, why aren't you eating much?"
"I am eating. You eat plenty too, Jaehun."
"Yes."
Auntie's mouth must have been sore; she couldn't manage the food properly.
Probably because I had thrust into her throat so hard earlier.
A sudden wave of guilt hit me.
"Auntie, try some of this soft stuff."
There was a kind of rice porridge made from ground beef; I pushed it toward her.
She took a bite, found it easy on her mouth, and managed to swallow quite well after that.
"Mm. Delicious. You eat too, Minwoo."
"Yes."
Auntie smiled brightly at me.
Between the three of us we nearly cleaned every plate on the table.
Tired Jaehun went inside first to sleep. Auntie and I talked a little longer, then each headed to our own room.
A while later.
I lay there for about an hour, but sleep refused to come.
I slipped outside, crossed the garden, and made for Auntie's room.
Passing Jaehun's door I pressed my ear to it; he was snoring deeply, dead to the world.
I left him behind and stood in front of Auntie's bedroom door.
—Creak.
I eased the door open a crack. Cool air-conditioned air brushed my face.
Auntie's scent.
Even in the dark I could see her lying straight and still, the blanket pulled neatly up.
Sensing me, Auntie lifted her head a little, looked my way, and spoke in a low voice.
"Minwoo. Come in."
"You're not asleep yet?"
"No. Can't sleep. Minwoo... shall we sleep together?"
"Yes."
"Take everything off and get in here."
Auntie flipped the blanket aside and invited me under.
I stripped in a rush and slid naked into the bed beside her.
"Our Minwoo... Auntie will give you an arm pillow."
She stretched out her arm and cradled my head.
I rested on her arm and pressed myself flush against her body.
I draped one leg over hers as well.
Her smooth, cool skin touched me everywhere.
She was completely naked too.
I naturally settled my hand on her breast and began to knead it gently.
Against the inside of my knee her coarse pussy hair brushed in a pleasant tickle.
"Doing this... Minwoo feels just like a baby."
Jaehun's mom stroked my hair with slow, contented fingers while I pillowed on her arm and fondled her breast.
"Why were you already naked?"
"I knew Minwoo would come."
"Really?"
"Of course. I was waiting so I could hold you like this the moment you arrived."
Her voice was softer than I had ever heard it.
In the dark, quiet pool villa, with her son sleeping in the next room, Auntie's naked body—sharing one blanket with her son's friend—trembled in fine, continuous shivers.
I caressed her firm breasts, her belly, her waist, all of it slow and gentle.
We were in no hurry.
The night was long, and this quiet atmosphere felt perfect.
Her cool skin made my palm feel wonderful.
"Auntie... I want to suck your breasts."