Aunt's Forbidden Massage (Part 2)
I was doing something I absolutely should not have been doing.
Seo Hye-su knew that fact all too well. She had known it with heartbreaking clarity since the day it happened.
She understood perfectly that what she was doing was wrong.
But she could not stop.
Even if she knew it was wrong, she had no choice.
Now that she had crossed the line, she could never turn back.
Just for the children...
She never once questioned whether this was truly for their sake.
In her mind, there was only one thought: she had to make her nephew Woo-jin feel that she belonged to him.
I have to do whatever it takes...
A desperate struggle to never be abandoned by her nephew.
Hye-su had nothing left but her broken body.
So the only way she could hope to be valued by her nephew was through this.
Even if it means dirtying my own hands...
She did not want to be kicked out.
Even if it was only for one day, even if she had to live under his watchful eye the entire time, it was the most comfortable day she had enjoyed in a full year.
Having a man who would “protect” her and her family.
For Hye-su, that fact was the only solid thing in her world.
Even if that man was her own nephew.
That knowledge brought her a quiet, steady peace she had not felt in ages.
Before moving into this house, she had already hit rock bottom, staring at the edge of giving up on life altogether.
Yet somehow her daughters had started smiling again.
They began thinking about tomorrow.
They began dreaming again.
Hye-su’s daughters had once more found hope for a future.
But that dream-like comfort was nothing more than a sandcastle.
A sandcastle built on the mercy of her nephew Woo-jin.
One shift in his mood and it would crumble to dust in an instant.
If she could only protect that fragile sandcastle, Hye-su would do anything.
Yet her daughters’ hearts were not like a mother’s.
They snapped at their uncle without reason.
They made unreasonable demands without gratitude.
Every time, Hye-su’s heart would burn with shame.
She tried to soothe them, but it was never enough.
It’s my fault... She would tell herself bitterly.
Maybe I should cancel everything...
Even a single offhand remark from Woo-jin was enough to make her shiver.
What if his feelings really changed and he erased the past?
Then she and her daughters would be thrown back onto the streets.
Back to the days of sleeping and eating with no certainty.
Not before that happens...
Hye-su had to hold onto Woo-jin’s heart at all costs.
And the only “method” a completely clueless woman like her could come up with was this.
“T-then... I’ll give you a massage...”
Hye-su swallowed hard.
In front of her stood her nephew’s erect manhood, pointing straight at the ceiling.
It was far larger than anything she had ever known.
She had only ever seen her husband’s.
And her husband’s had been shorter, thinner, smaller.
So naturally, Woo-jin’s felt enormous to her.
She had not realized the reason her older daughter Ji-yeon reacted so differently was because there was no one else for Ji-yeon to compare it to.
“Hic...”
Hye-su gently wrapped her fingers around the shaft.
Woo-jin let out a small, startled breath.
“A-are you not in pain?”
“...N-no.”
With her left hand she held the base of his manhood.
With her right she cupped his heavy balls.
Still telling herself this was merely an extension of the massage, she began to stroke him slowly with both hands.
“Huu...”
It was less teasing, more like a genuine therapeutic rub.
She squeezed the rigid pole gently, then released it.
She rolled the smooth balls in her palm, shaping them with her fingers.
Deliberately, almost cruelly, she began to stimulate her nephew’s manhood.
Yet Woo-jin never said a word.
He simply accepted the massage from his aunt in silence.
“U-uncle Woo-jin? Is it okay if I keep my eyes closed...?”
It was the first time Hye-su had spoken since beginning the massage.
She had been moving her hands without a sound.
That was because Woo-jin was still staring at her with his eyes wide open.
“...Because... if I close my eyes, I feel uneasy...”
“S-so...?”
“...Is it all right if I just watch?”
“Of course.”
She had answered, but inside she felt uneasy.
It would have been better if he had closed his eyes.
Staring directly at her made her feel even more nervous.
She felt like she was being observed while committing a forbidden act.
“Auntie, harder...”
Finally, the order came from Woo-jin himself.
“Properly massage it.”
“L-like this?”
“Yes. And... hold it a little tighter...”
From here, she had gone far beyond a simple massage.
This was clearly an act of pleasure.
Yet Hye-su silently obeyed.
If she gave him exactly what he wanted, her nephew would not easily throw her away.
So she deliberately worked him with greater intensity, hoping he would speak his desires aloud.
“Woo-jin, if you feel like cumming, tell me anytime.
Even if you need something, you can tell me.”
“If I need something... then...”
Woo-jin stopped mid-sentence and clamped his mouth shut.
There was something he needed.
Yet he looked hesitant to say it.
Hye-su quickly caught the change in his expression.
“Do you need something?”
“A-ah... no.”
“Eh? You don’t have to be embarrassed.
Auntie is here.
Tell Auntie anything.”
The more things he asked of her, the more value she gained in his eyes.
Using that thought, Hye-su pressed him further.
“...Then... touch my breasts...?”
“...My breasts?”
“Yes.
I want to see Auntie’s breasts.”
It was an unexpected request.
Hye-su had only assumed he wanted her to help relieve his frustration.
She had never imagined he would want her to undress.
“G-got it.
But even if I take them out, they probably won’t be very pretty.
I’m already past forty...
Even though I’m younger than other mothers, I’m still a proper auntie to you.
Since your older sister Ji-yeon is only six months older, you basically see me as both aunt and mother.”
Even if he had a fantasy about an aunt’s breasts, seeing the real thing might disappoint him.
And if that happened, his favor toward her would vanish.
Using that fear, Hye-su tried to steer him away.
“R-really?
Well, then how about watching a video instead?
Those kinds of videos...
If you watch on your phone, Auntie...
“I want to see Auntie herself.”
“...S-so...?”
She was flustered.
Normally Woo-jin would brush things off casually.
But when it mattered, he spoke his mind clearly.
Whether she undressed or not, it was a gamble.
Yet if he insisted this much, she could not refuse.
Otherwise the tension between aunt and nephew would only grow unbearable.
“T-then...
Auntie will take everything off...
Don’t be disappointed, okay?”
Woo-jin simply nodded.
Hye-su felt her face grow hot as she removed her top.
“Huu...”
Was this really okay?
Even thinking it, she had no other choice.
Woo-jin was still watching her with eager eyes.
In the end, she removed her top and stood only in her bra.
The bra was one of the cheap ones she had ordered along with the outer clothes.
Plain, simple white design.
Exposed to the air were the years of wear on her skin.
Before she could remove the last bra, Hye-su hesitated again.
When she was younger, she had been more confident.
But now...
She had given birth to two children and nursed them.
Stretch marks remained.
Her breasts had...
After childbirth, they had only grown larger without any firmness left.
Her husband had frowned at the changed body.
After losing her youth, Hye-su rarely showed her body.
When she bought clothes, she always chose the most modest ones.
She had never gone to the pool or a public bath.
She was ashamed even of showing her body to another woman.
Now, here she was, about to bare her breasts in front of her own nephew.
She feared the shame of being seen more than the shame of undressing.
Hye-su finally grasped the bra she had removed.
Once he was done, she would immediately put it back on.
“Haha...
U-uncle Woo-jin, are you disappointed...?”
After all, he was a man.
Curiosity might have driven him to want to see the breasts.
But the moment he saw the real thing, he would probably be disappointed because it was nothing like the fantasy.
She would quickly cover herself again.
But Woo-jin simply stared at Hye-su’s breasts without blinking.
He did not turn away.
He did not even close his eyes.
He looked at her with an intensity that made Hye-su unable to even think of putting her clothes back on.
Hye-su did not know.
To him, it was not just pretty breasts or young breasts that mattered.
It was the breasts of “his aunt” that held special value.
She had no idea that her body still carried the marks of time.
Yet it was not as ruined as she feared.
On the contrary, the mature sensuality only a woman of her age could possess was exactly what Woo-jin found attractive.
More than anything, it was “Auntie’s breasts.”
Ever since puberty, those breasts had been his fantasy.
Yet they were a forbidden zone he could never touch, never see.
Not even allowed to dream about.
Now that forbidden thirst was finally being quenched.
Lee Woo-jin felt a thrill that surprised even himself.
“...Auntie.
Can I touch them?”
“W-what? N-no...”
Startled by the unexpected words, Hye-su.
But before she could answer, Woo-jin reached out.
“Ah...”
A firm touch met her exposed breasts.
Only later did Hye-su realize those were her nephew’s hands.
Too late to react.
So she simply accepted his touch without a word.
“...So soft...”
Woo-jin murmured, his voice full of awe.
Hye-su could only watch as he gently caressed her breasts.
“Auntie’s breasts are beautiful and feel so good.”
“Th-that...”
She had no reason to argue.
She thought about it, but decided not to say anything.
Perhaps he was just being kind to her.
There was no need to deny him.
“Then...
Uncle Woo-jin, you can keep touching.
While you do, I’ll... finish this.”
“Yes.
Please.”
Woo-jin continued to fondle her breasts.
Meanwhile, Hye-su stroked his manhood as if performing the massage.
Perhaps because of the breast stimulation, his arousal seemed even stronger.
She did not realize it was her own hands that had done this.
No way... She thought, then froze.
The fact that her young nephew was so focused on her breasts sent a secret thrill through her body.
“...”
She should not feel anything else.
This act was for him.
The idea that she was receiving comfort in return was something her conscience could not bear.
“Huu...”
Woo-jin let out a satisfied sigh.
“Auntie... it feels good...”
It sounded like something from deep inside him.
It did not seem like he was only acting for her.
Hye-su felt a quiet joy in her chest.
Her nephew’s focus on her breasts, the sensation he felt with his own hands.
She was still a woman in his eyes.
That realization filled her with a deep sense of self-worth.
But she could not let it continue.
Hye-su forced down the racing beat of her heart.
Joy like that of a woman was an emotion she had to discard now.
“Auntie...
Harder...
I’m going to... cum...”
Following his request, Hye-su mechanically stroked his manhood.
She excluded every other emotion.
Her only role was to handle his sexual frustration.
She only needed to be his aunt’s hand.
She comforted herself with that thought.
“Ugh!”
Pyuuuut!
Finally, it happened.
Hot semen spurted from her nephew’s manhood, splattering Hye-su’s hand.
She quickly covered the tip with her palm to stop it from flying everywhere.
Pyuuut, pyurururu!
His manhood continued to pump, flooding her hands with thick ropes of cum.
Perhaps because he was young, one hand could not hold all of it.
Hye-su caught the rest with both hands.
Watching the pulsing shaft, she was a little surprised.
Young men really had so much power.
And the semen was so hot...
“Haa, haa...”
When he finished, Woo-jin let out a long breath, his strength draining away.
Hye-su slowly stood up, carefully avoiding the semen that might drip from her hands.
“Woo-jin, Auntie will just wash my hands and go.”
She hurried toward the bathroom in his room.
She could not bear to look at her nephew’s face.
Nor could she show him the face of a woman she no longer felt she deserved to be.