Aunt Jeong-hwa's Morning Nectar
The morning dawned deep inside her pussy, steeped in her thick female nectar. Jeong-hwa slipped into the bathroom first, stealing a shy glance at me. I rose from the bed, threw open the window, and let out a long sigh. I'd finally gone and done it. With someone who shares my blood. Damn. My big aunt who'd always doted on me since I was a kid—slipping me pocket money, buying me snacks all the time. Now she was my top-tier fuck buddy, Geum Jeong-hwa. Who would've thought it'd come to this?
It's bizarre. This was my first real step into true incest. My heart thrummed with vibration, pounding like crazy. It was a feeling I'd never had before. Like I'd accomplished something nearly impossible in life. Is this what it feels like to unlock an achievement in a game?
Shwaaa. The sound of Jeong-hwa showering drifted from the bathroom. I found myself listening intently for no reason. Then I tilted my head. Why am I just sitting here listening? I can just go in.
Now I had every right to. Our relationship wasn't what it used to be. We'd confirmed each other's feelings—no need to play it cool anymore. I strode into the bathroom without hesitation. There she was, mid-shower. She's so damn beautiful. Her body was sculpted perfection, like a master's handiwork. Even with her back turned, her sideboob jutted out proudly from those massive dispensers. Her slick, wet backside glistened lewdly—narrow waist flaring into plump hips and long, toned legs.
Fatal rear hug! I wrapped her in my arms and breathed hot against her ear. Jeong-hwa startled.
"Eek! W-wait, Si-hyeok?"
"Yeah, Jeong-hwa."
"Hah♥ Calling my name like that♥"
I licked her shoulder, slow and sticky. Trailed up to her neck, leaving a hickey. She squirmed in my embrace, her voice husky and wet.
"This is embarrassing. Stop♥"
"What's wrong? It's just marking my territory."
"Am I... yours, Si-hyeok?"
"Yeah. Call me whatever feels right."
"Even... baby?"
"Sure."
"Hehe."
Her eyes widened, face flushing crimson. She turned her head, and I smirked. Getting all girlishly shy over this—it was adorable.
"Call me whatever from now on."
"Mmm, hehe♥"
"You're cute."
"Me? Cute? Oh♥"
I licked her cheek. She panted, cheeks burning red. She stuck out her tongue and grinned lewdly. I teased it gently, then sucked it into my mouth with wet pops. Our kiss deepened. Shwaaa. Under the shower spray, our tongues tangled fiercely, sharing body heat.
We showered together, fresh and invigorated when we stepped out.
"That was amazing. Thanks to you, baby—my back still hurts, though."
"Really?"
"You should've gone easier♥"
"Who was it that got me like that?"
She laughed sultrily at my retort. Such a vixen.
"But it was good♥"
"Glad you enjoyed it."
"Mmm, even for my first time. Hah♥ You were like an insatiable stallion♥"
"That good, huh."
"Hah, I can barely walk, hnn♥"
She rubbed her waist as she moved, looking utterly erotic. Boing-boing♥ Perky♥ Shaking that sexy ass. Those firm, perfectly shaped tits jiggling too.
We left the motel, stretching in the morning air. This was how the day began. Jeong-hwa glanced at me slyly.
"Baby, heading home now?"
"Nah. I wanna hang with you more. That okay?"
She stared, surprised, her eyes softening warmly. Then her eyes crinkled in a smile.
"Love that! Super love it! Mmm, let's grab breakfast then."
"Perfect timing—I'm starving."
"Hehe♥ How about a Korean buffet? There's a good one nearby."
"They open this early?"
"Some do. Come on, baby♥"
"Sure!"
She hooked her arm in mine, beaming brighter than I'd ever seen. Like she'd been set free. She must've had a ton of stress from running the cafe. Now that things had progressed with me, she was finally smiling like this. Come to think of it, who did she lean on when things got tough? My real mom? Other aunts? Nah, gotta be those...Big tits. Her soft mounds enveloped my arm like slime.
We arrived at the buffet and went in. Korean buffet—solid choice. The familiar scents of rolled omelet and spicy pork stir-fry hit us right away. I whistled. We grabbed a table. A few people were there despite the early hour.
7,700 won a meal. Not bad. Nice. I was impressed. Could've been pricier, and breakfast spots usually struggle these days. This place seemed confident.
"What'll you have?"
"You like pork, right, baby?"
"Meat's always right."
"Try the soy bulgogi first."
"Ooh."
She carefully plated food for us—mostly her taking care of me. It felt hearty. My heart warmed at the sight. That mature woman care, you know? Big aunt and fuck buddy—perfection. Was this the appeal of incest? Some profound realization hit me.
We sat with full plates. But Jeong-hwa brought two steaming bowls too.
"Yukgaejang. Have some with your meal."
"Nice touch. Thanks."
"Hehe♥ Feels good getting praise from you, baby."
"Dig in!"
I scooped soy bulgogi over white rice. The flavor exploded—sweet, savory bliss. Damn, this is good. Delicious! We ate our fill, satisfaction settling in as my belly warmed. Relief washed over me. People really need food. Especially breakfast!
Jeong-hwa asked cautiously, clearly attuned to me.
"How is it?"
"Fucking delicious. Oh, next time I want your cooking."
"Me? Hehe♥ S-sure!"
I eyed her. She smiled awkwardly. I knew why. She can cook fine. Just doesn't measure up to stepmom or real mom levels. Hell, hers was tasty. Looked like I needed to boost her confidence—plant some seeds.
Clink, clatter. Utensils chimed against plates. Jeong-hwa ate with a bashful face. Hard to believe we were like this now. Still felt surreal.
"Ahh, so good."
We finished, paid, and headed out. She clung to my arm lightly.
"Full? We could've eaten more."
"Nah, this was perfect!"
"Hehe, you eat just the right amount, baby♥ So cute!"
Geum Jeong-hwa pressed closer with a loving smile. I grinned back—my mood lifted too. Having someone by your side like this felt great. She's got layers. Nothing like those desperate midlife women popping aphrodisiacs.
I whispered to her. "Let's head to the cafe now. I'll help open up."
"You sure? It's about opening time."
We went to her cafe. I pitched in with opening and cleaning. She shook her head apologetically.
"You didn't have to."
"Hehe, I wanted to."
"Part-timer comes around 10."
"Cool, I'll stick around till then."
"Really? Hehe, sorry♥"
"'Cause it's you."
"What's good about a saggy old lady like me♥"
I chuckled. Saggy where? Last night, even her pussy was tight. Gripped my cock like a vice. Probably 'cause she's a virgin milf. Good maintenance keeps her firmer than most her age.
I helped with opening and cleaning. She smiled softly.
"Baby♥ What do you wanna drink?"
"Hmm."
I grinned mischievously. Oh, I knew what I wanted. As she checked the register, I knelt, lifted her skirt, and buried my face between her thighs. Her lady scent flooded me.
"Eek♥ Not here♥"
"I wanna drink your pussy juice."
"Th-that♥ Customers are coming—later, okay?"
"Now!"
I yanked her panties aside and dove under the counter, lapping at her pussy. No technique—just guzzling her nectar. All that juice she leaked yesterday—time to drink it proper!
I flicked my tongue up and down. Glanced at her face—troubled, but smirking. I teased.
"Don't like it? I'll stop."
"Hic♥ N-no. You stopping?"
"Yeah."
"Ah, no! Don't stop, mmm."
Soon she grinned lewdly, spreading her pussy lips with both hands and winking.
"Drink here or to go? Hehe♥"
"Drink on the spot!"
"Hyah♥"
I gripped her thighs tight, tongue going wild.
"Slurp, schlorp, sluuuurp!"
"Eek, haa♥ Baby, slow down please! Ung♥ S-sensitive there♥"
I ravaged her whole pussy up and down, tongue studs grinding her folds. Each lick made her hole quiver. I kneaded her thighs and ass, licking bolder.
"Heuk, ahk♥ Your tongue's too wild! Heh, haa♥"
I poked her clit with the tip, sped up. She writhed under my tongue work. Thrust hard, inserting it.
Squelch♥
"Eek♥ That's dangerous—pull out! Hic, w-weird♥"
"You love it? I'll fuck you with it."
"Noo, ahn♥"
I pistoned my tongue like a cock, bobbing my head. Her pussy clenched and spasmed around it.
"Eek, ung! Haa♥ Baby, s-someone's coming—stop, ahn♥"
I kept thrusting. The door chimed, footsteps approached. A woman's voice.
I paused. Jeong-hwa steadied her breath and nodded.
"Yeon-hee, what'll you have?"
"Café latte for me."
"Hot chocolate!"
As she started to speak, I plunged back in, propeller-spinning my tongue.
"Y-yes, for here or, hng!"
"Hm?"
"Ahk♥ N-no, dine in? Hah, or to go?"
"Dine in. You okay? You look unwell."
"No, eek♥ Heh, hng, overdid my workout, hnn♥ Back's killing me♥"
"Oh, I get it. Pilates wrecks us too!"
I pressed closer, tongue-fucking desperately. Footsteps receded to a table. I went harder.
"Baby, please, un♥"
Her pussy throbbed. All-in thrusts pushed her over—ahegao face, drool spilling as she shook her head.
"No, ung♥ What's good about old pussy♥ C-cummingggg♥"
"Hurp!"
Squuuuish! Glurk-glurk! Spluuurt!
She convulsed wildly, pussy nectar erupting like a dam burst. I drank my fill. Spent, she wobbled off to make drinks, a trail of juice down her thigh. I grinned.
Okay, romance approved!
I licked my lips clean, smiling. Jeong-hwa really was one tasty woman.