Auntie's Wholesome Massage (2)
Seo Hye-su, Woo-jin's aunt, found herself facing an unexpected predicament.
I only meant to give him a massage. How did things end up like this…?
That thing bulging out from Woo-jin's underwear. Even if she tried to pretend she hadn't noticed, it was impossible. Her nephew Woo-jin's cock was fully erect.
And it's huge!
Shockingly so. Even hidden beneath his briefs, she could tell. This was no ordinary size. Hye-su was a married woman who had borne two children; there was no way she wouldn't recognize how extraordinary it was.
Woo-jin really has… grown up, hasn't he…
When Woo-jin was little, Hye-su had changed his diapers. Back when he was badly hurt in elementary school, she had wiped him down and he had gotten hard on his own. But even then, an erection had been no bigger than a single finger. He had still been a child, so of course it was.
A great deal of time had passed, yet the way Hye-su saw Woo-jin hadn't changed much from those days. A nephew was a nephew no matter how big he got, and even as an adult he still felt like a little boy to her. That was why she had been so careless about that sort of thing.
But the moment she came face-to-face—however indirectly—with her nephew's private parts, she couldn't help but panic. Woo-jin's member looked enormous even through his underwear, and Hye-su, who had never known any man besides her husband, had no immunity whatsoever in that department.
"…I'm sorry, Auntie."
Woo-jin quietly covered his groin with both hands and apologized. Hye-su, who had gone blank with shock, quickly pulled herself together.
"Oh—ah, no, Woo-jin. What do you have to be sorry for? I'm the one who should apologize. I was far too careless, wasn't I?"
"No…"
"It's fine, it's fine. It's only natural for a man. It's just proof that you're healthy, right?"
Hye-su forced herself to look composed and smiled at Woo-jin. But her heart was pounding, and heat rose into her face. The situation was clearly nothing like when he had been a child.
"Th-then… shall I massage the front this time too?"
Desperate not to let her nephew catch on to how she was feeling, Hye-su hurried to resume the massage.
Right. This is for Woo-jin's health.
She was doing this for her ailing nephew. She couldn't let embarrassment make her hesitate. Hye-su began kneading Woo-jin's sore left arm in earnest.
"You really are a man through and through, Woo-jin. Your whole body is so firm."
"Is it?"
"Mm. Especially your arms and shoulders. And…"
She had only meant to make small talk to hide how flustered she felt, but the topic was a poor choice. Telling a man his body was hard somehow felt like sexual harassment.
"B-by the way, Woo-jin, do you have a girlfriend?"
She had meant to change the subject—and somehow this one came out sounding like harassment too. Still, they were aunt and nephew; asking something like this shouldn't sound too strange. To hide her awkwardness, Hye-su kneaded Woo-jin's body even more diligently.
"No. Not yet."
"Really? Why not? When you're this handsome. Don't the girls leave you alone?"
"Hardly. I barely go out in the first place, so I don't really get the chance to meet anyone."
"What a waste. If you just went out more, you'd be so popular."
Woo-jin answered her conversation so normally that Hye-su felt a little relieved. But she shouldn't have let her guard down. The moment she did, another strange remark was bound to slip out.
"You've got a handsome face, a great body, and…"
A sidelong glance.
She hadn't meant to. And yet Hye-su couldn't stop her eyes from drifting toward Woo-jin's underwear on their own. And Woo-jin saw exactly where his aunt's gaze was going.
A handsome face, a fine physique, and…
A manly, sizable cock.
Hye-su left the rest unsaid, but her stare might as well have spoken the words aloud. Young girls probably liked them big, didn't they? She thought it with pure innocence, which was exactly why her eyes had wandered there of their own accord.
"…"
"…"
And just like that, the air turned awkward all over again. Sexual harassment, plain and simple—no way around it. She wouldn't have had a word to say for herself even if he threw her out of the house on the spot. Just as she had once done to Woo-jin.
"Um, W-Woo-jin."
"…Yes."
She needed to apologize. But she had no idea how. Trying to apologize might only make the atmosphere even stranger.
"A-anywhere… that feels uncomfortable?"
Instead of apologizing, Hye-su changed the subject. An uncomfortable spot—coming from the woman massaging his body, it was a question about whether there was anywhere else that needed attention.
"Somewhere uncomfortable…"
Of course there was. Woo-jin's gaze drifted downward of its own accord—to his lower body, to the place standing stiff and tall, pushing against his briefs.
"…"
Hye-su's eyes followed his. And they arrived at the same destination.
"Th-that must be uncomfortable…"
"…It is."
The way it stood taut and straining inside those tight briefs certainly looked uncomfortable. For Woo-jin, and for the thing inside his underwear. But if she said anything more, she was sure another slip of the tongue was coming. Hye-su pressed her lips shut.
"…"
And decided to focus only on the massage. Fortunately, Woo-jin didn't bring it up again either.
"Hoo…"
Doing her utmost to ignore Woo-jin's upright member, Hye-su kept massaging. Arms and shoulders, chest and neck, even his sides. Since her grip alone wasn't strong enough, she put her body weight into it and pressed firmly. Even with the air conditioner running in the room, she was starting to break a sweat.
"Ah!"
But perhaps she had concentrated on the massage a little too hard. Hye-su failed to notice her own body coming into contact with Woo-jin. Bent over as she worked, her heavy breasts naturally sagged downward—and of all things, she set them right down with a soft thump onto Woo-jin's cock, which had been jutting up to meet them.
The hard, solid feel of it jabbing into her chest. Hye-su recoiled from Woo-jin with a violent start.
"I-I'm sorry! Woo-jin."
Apologizing didn't make it unhappen. And of all places, the part that had touched him was her sensitive chest. Even through their clothes, she could almost still feel his hardness and heat. This wasn't simple harassment anymore. Even if someone called it deliberate molestation, she would have had nothing to say in her defense.
"I-I didn't do it on purpose, Auntie—it just happened while I was doing this and that, and my chest just—!"
She tried to explain somehow, but the more she did, the stranger the atmosphere became. Woo-jin seemed embarrassed too; he had turned his head away. His face looked flushed from the shameful thing that had just been done to him.
"I'm sorry, Woo-jin! It's just that Auntie's chest is uselessly big…!"
"Auntie."
"Y-yes?"
"I know you didn't mean to. So you don't have to make such a fuss."
"Ah…"
Woo-jin's calm words finally let Hye-su catch her breath. Once again, she had been saved by her nephew's generosity.
"It's fine, Auntie. We're family. It was a little embarrassing, but…"
"I-I'm sorry!"
Pressing her breasts down on her erect nephew's cock. It was serious sexual assault. She couldn't even begin to guess how shocked and ashamed Woo-jin must have felt.
"I said I'd help you, and look at me—clumsy as ever…"
Hye-su's cheeks burned so hot she didn't know what to do with herself. To that flustered aunt, Woo-jin spoke with relative composure.
"Um, Auntie."
"Mm?"
"I think I asked for something I shouldn't have. The massage and all… You seem uncomfortable too. Maybe we should just pretend it never happened…"
"It's not like that, Woo-jin. I'm not uncomfortable at all."
This hadn't even been something Woo-jin had asked for in the first place. Hye-su had volunteered of her own free will. And yet things had come to this. Didn't it look as if she had planned the whole thing just to harass her nephew?
But if they called it off, her family would lose their grounds for staying in this house along with it. More than that, for the sake of Woo-jin's health, the massages had to continue.
"I'm sorry, Woo-jin. It's because this is my first time. There was so much I didn't pay attention to with you, and I couldn't even massage you properly, could I? But if we keep at it, I'll get better little by little…"
"No, Auntie. Thanks to you working on me, my body feels so much lighter. It was way better than what I get at the hospital."
"R-really?"
"Yes. They don't usually put that much care into it."
All that earnest effort had been worth it. There had been a few accidents, but if Woo-jin liked it, that was a relief.
"Well… it was a little embarrassing, though."
Woo-jin smiled sheepishly. Thanks to that, Hye-su's heart eased a little too.
"You don't have to be so embarrassed. I'm your aunt. And it's a natural physiological response for a man."
Woo-jin's groin was still erect. Sensing his aunt's gaze, he shyly covered the front of his briefs with his hand.
"Heh."
The way Woo-jin acted when he was embarrassed reminded her of when he was little. Even though his body had become a man's, the parts of him that hadn't changed felt oddly endearing.
"E-even so, it's a bit… You're working so hard massaging me, Auntie, and I feel like I should apologize…"
"It's fine, it's fine. Getting all embarrassed over something like this in front of your aunt—what am I going to do with you? We'll be doing this every day from now on."
"Every day from now on…"
Woo-jin echoed her words as if he didn't know what to do with them.
"Why? You don't want to?"
"No, it's just… thinking about it happening like this every day is embarrassing…"
Hye-su had been flustered too, looking at Woo-jin's erect body. But she understood. Even if she was his aunt, a woman's hands were working over his entire body. For a young, vigorous man like Woo-jin, getting hard was the most natural thing in the world. If anything, if he had shown no reaction at all, she might have been hurt as a woman.
"Honestly. I told you it's fine. I don't care about that sort of thing."
"Even so…"
No matter how much his aunt insisted it was fine, Woo-jin looked troubled. From his point of view, staying hard in front of his aunt must have been pure torment.
"Aha. Then how about this?"
A simple solution popped into Hye-su's head. If the problem was that it kept standing up, then they just had to keep it from standing up. In other words, before the massage started, he could take care of one round first. Once a man finished once, he wouldn't get hard again for a while. That was all Hye-su knew about men.
"Before the massage, Woo-jin, you could take care of one—"
She had been about to speak the solution that had formed in her mind when she froze mid-sentence. Then she realized what she had been about to say and nearly jumped out of her skin.
Wasn't that telling him to go masturbate before the massage? She might not have meant anything by it, but from the listener's perspective it was blatant sexual harassment.
"Sorry? Take care of one…?"
"Ah—no…"
Woo-jin looked at his aunt, who had frozen mid-sentence, with puzzled eyes. She had to say something, if only to salvage the awkward atmosphere.
"Then maybe Auntie should take care of one for you first, so it doesn't stand up?"
"…What?"
"Ah."
In her panic, the wrong words had come tumbling out. Woo-jin and Hye-su both froze solid.
Why on earth had something like that come out of Hye-su's mouth? Having him masturbate before the massage would be embarrassing for Woo-jin. So if his aunt shared in that embarrassment, wouldn't it neutralize his shame? It was an absurd idea, but Hye-su had meant to float it as a half-joke.
A mental glitch that never would have happened under ordinary circumstances. But Hye-su, already in a light panic from one verbal blunder after another, had gone and produced exactly that kind of impossible error.
"Auntie, what you just said—"
"I'm sorry! Woo-jin! Forget what I just said!"
There was no way to salvage it. In the end, Hye-su didn't even try to fix any of it—she bolted from Woo-jin's room as if fleeing.
"Hah."
Watching his aunt's retreating back, Woo-jin let out a light laugh. As if everything had gone exactly according to plan.