The Most Delicious Thing Mom Ever Made (4)
Suddenly snapping back to my senses, I found myself seated at a table for four.
"I didn't prepare much, but eat up."
Su Yeonhwa was the first to speak. Their mom carefully placed a bubbling pot of stew in the center of the table.
I turned my head to take her in properly. All she was wearing were oven mitts. No top, no bottoms—just her completely bare body, not even socks or slippers.
Seeing her in the light makes her look even more exquisite.
I bowed my head in greeting, then reached out without hesitation. My hand went straight for her breast, fingertips brushing the peak of a mound that rivaled Min Deulle's. Under the bright light, her pale brown nipple gleamed invitingly.
"Ngh... ♥"
"You prepared way too much. Must've been a hassle."
I kept talking casually, like it was nothing. Like flicking at her breast was the most natural thing in the world.
"Since my daughters have been in your debt... I put in a little extra effort."
Thankfully, Su Yeonhwa didn't scold me. No sign of displeasure, no pulling away. If anything, she stood still, savoring my touch as she offered her breast to me.
"Oppa."
Then Min Deulle, sitting to my right, tapped my thigh. The smack of her palm against bare skin echoed sharply. I was just as naked as everyone else, so the lewd sound rang out clear as day.
"Why are you touching Mom's tits?"
Min Deulle's voice was sharp and pouty.
"I'm right here next to you—why go for Mom's first instead of mine? Touch mine instead."
"Oh, Deulle. If a guy sees some juicy tits right in front of him, he's gonna wanna cop a feel. Don't make a fuss over it and embarrass Uju-mong."
"Wow..."
Su Yeonhwa's words drew a short, scoffing laugh from Min Deulle. She tilted her head and muttered under her breath.
"Side effect of the meds? The dreams feel more vivid, which is great... but something's off again."
Meds? What was she talking about? Was she sick or something?
"Deulle, you feeling okay? What meds?"
I let go of Su Yeonhwa's breast and reached for Min Deulle instead, draping an arm around her shoulders and sliding my hand down to her chest. Right there in front of the family, I gripped her breast hard.
"Ahh... ♥"
Min Deulle let out a lewd moan without a hint of hesitation. Her hand slyly crept toward my cock, grasping the base in a way that was pure temptation.
"N-nothing... Just some vitamins Jangmi-unnie gave me... You know, that kind of thing."
"Really? Doesn't sound like it. You lying to oppa?"
"..."
I leaned in close, planting a kiss on her cheek. In reality, I couldn't get this intimate. Even sitting right next to her, I couldn't grab her tits, pinch her nipples between my fingers, kiss her cheek, or whisper in her ear.
But here? Anything goes.
Min Deulle seemed to realize this was a dream too—her hand moved with purpose now.
"Deulle. You say stuff like that in front of Ari... make oppa's cock hurt... and then make me have to forgive you again? Huh?"
"Ah, s-sorry... ♥ It's a lie, actually..."
I pinched her nipple hard between thumb and forefinger, then lifted one breast by the nipple and areola. Min Deulle's mouth parted slightly as she stared at her floating tit.
"I... I asked unnie for some meds to make my dirty dreams more vivid."
"Meds like that exist? Wild."
I lowered her breast and turned to face straight ahead. There was a woman still half-asleep, head bowed, her long red hair cascading down to her chest—a perfect match for the name Min Jangmi.
"Jangmi. You gonna keep dozing off in front of a guest?"
"Ugh... Can't I sleep in on a Sunday? My body can't take it otherwise. I'm getting old, you know."
Su Yeonhwa grabbed her shoulders and shook. Min Jangmi lifted her head and whined. She called herself 'old' self-deprecatingly, but she didn't look it at all. Even without makeup, she seemed mid-to-late twenties.
"Jangmi-noona, long time no see."
"Huh? Oh, yeah. Saw you once after you got back from the army... this is the first time since, right?"
Finally, Min Jangmi flashed a bright smile and stretched languidly. She tossed her red hair back and raised both arms high. Her neatly groomed armpits and the plump breasts below them created a violently erotic sight. I let out a quiet gasp of admiration.
Jangmi-noona cost 10 coins, right?
A bit pricey, but worth every bit. Her voice was like Su Yeonhwa's, her body like Min Deulle in her prime. And every little movement was subtly seductive yet disarmingly vulnerable—it kept drawing my eyes.
"You've gotten even more manly since last time."
"I've always been pretty manly in all sorts of ways."
"Huh. You just give off a way better vibe now. What was it called? Tetonam? Yeah, that's it. That kind of feel."
She yawned as she mumbled. I'd thought her 'manly' comment was about my naked body at first, but apparently not. Maybe she was picking up on my subtle shifts in attitude and mindset.
Well, yeah. Back then, I was all about catering to Ari's moods. Now? I'm straight-up groping Su Yeonhwa and Min Deulle. Pretty tetonam of me.
"Oppa... I wanna apologize properly..."
Then Min Deulle tugged at me again, this time gripping my shaft tight to make her case.
"Wanna suck you off while we eat? I'll try hard even if I choke. If I swallow all your cum, you forgive me... how's that?"
Min Deulle glanced nervously at the family as she offered a blowjob. No reason for me to refuse.
But the moment she finished, Su Yeonhwa—seated to Min Jangmi's left—frowned.
"Deulle! What kind of talk is that?"
"M-Mom!?"
"If you go under the table for a blowjob, when are you gonna eat?"
Min Deulle let out a small sigh of relief. She'd clearly been scared Mom would scold her for something so pervy.
"I... I'm good just with oppas cum."
"No way. Today's the day Mom treats you to something delicious. Uju-mong's eating—and you're gonna eat his cum instead?"
"W-well... in a way, it's something Mom made that's delicious too. If I suck oppas... c-cock, isn't that treating him too?"
"Oh...?"
Su Yeonhwa paused, then beamed.
"You're right! Why didn't I think of that? If you suck him with your mouth, you can serve Uju-mong from top to bottom."
"Right? That's what I meant. What do you think, oppa?"
I grinned, savoring the deliciously twisted situation. The dream was unfolding exactly as I'd scripted. I hadn't micromanaged every detail, so there were ad-libs filling in the gaps, but it stayed true to the big picture.
"I'd love that."
I shoved my chair back, proudly displaying my fully erect cock. Su Yeonhwa covered her mouth with her hand, blinking in surprise, while Min Jangmi's half-lidded eyes went wide.
"N-no way. That's a cock? That's beyond manly..."
"Oh my, it's even bigger than I remembered..."
"Remembered? When did you see it before, Mom?"
Min Jangmi whipped her head around. Su Yeonhwa waved it off.
"S-slipped out. When would Mom have seen something that angry...?"
Su Yeonhwa shot me a look begging me not to mention the playground. Instead of spilling that, I changed the subject and addressed Min Jangmi.
"Noona wanna join Deulle and suck it too?"
"H-huh?"
"Looking at you now, you're pretty fuckable. Nice tits, killer body. Wanna see you with my cock in your mouth."
"..."
"What do you say? Wanna crawl under with Deulle?"
I threw out the sexual harassment without a shred of guilt.
"No! Absolutely not! Unnie, just eat your food. I'll take care of this!"
Min Deulle dove under the table and yanked my chair back into place. Now my cock was hidden, and I was in a comfy eating position.
"Damn... dream's trying to go weird again. No way. Never wanna see that shit again."
Min Deulle parted her lips and engulfed the head in one go. She rested her tits on my chair, stroking my thighs with both hands. Her warm mouth slowly rolled her tongue over every sensitive inch of the glans.
"Ahh... too bad. Really wanted a taste of Jangmi-noona's mouth too... guess next time."
I stroked Min Deulle's head, then pinched her cheek. Truth be told, even without her jumping in, a double blowjob wouldn't have happened. I hadn't spent the coins to add characters to this dream—burning 3 coins per dream was too steep, so I'd skipped it.
"Our greedy little Deulle. You really wanna apologize? Or you just wanna suck cock?"
"Mmmph... ♥ Y-yeah... sorry... I'll suck hard enough for unnie's share too..."
Min Deulle smiled up prettily with her eyes as she slowly took more of me in. She couldn't even swallow half at first, but now she opened her throat wide, pressing her forehead to my crotch. The head pushed down her throat, warm tightness enveloping my entire length.
"Hoo... Yeah. How could I settle for jerking off when I get this every night..."
I let out a deep breath and picked up my spoon. Trembling hands scooped warm broth for a sip. The stew's flavor exploded in my mouth—I sighed in delight and shoveled in some rice.
"So good."
The food Mom made. And the Min Deulle Mom made for me.
"You too, ma'am and noona. Ah, food—not Deulle."
"Y-yeah... let's eat."
"M-mhm."
With that, the meal kicked off—above the table and below.