I Want a Blowjob from My Friend Right in Front of Her Mom
“How thoughtful. I’m grateful, too. Come on, shall we toast with Auntie?”
She held out her whiskey glass toward me. Our glasses clinked together.
—Clink.
A clear ring hung in the air as our eyes met and tangled in the empty space between us.
In that instant, my breath caught.
Maybe it was the alcohol. Under the soft lighting her face looked impossibly beautiful.
Slightly unfocused eyes, flushed cheeks, moist lips.
She’s my friend’s mom. My friend’s mom…!
I screamed it desperately inside my head, yet my gaze drifted of its own accord straight to her chest.
Danbi had come home and changed into comfortable clothes. The thin gray sweatshirt had a wide neckline that left her dizzying cleavage on full, vivid display.
Every time she took a sip, those soft mounds rose and fell ever so slightly, and heat pooled low in my belly.
Gulp.
I swallowed dryly without meaning to.
The sensation of blood rushing downward was vivid. My cock twitched inside my pants and began to swell.
Damn it. Getting hard looking at my friend’s mom. I’m a sick bastard.
I forced my eyes away and downed the soju as if nothing were wrong. But it was already too late.
Danbi knew exactly where my gaze had been.
Fortunately, she didn’t seem to understand why I’d been staring at her chest.
Well, in this world men didn’t usually look at a woman’s breasts with sexual eyes.
“Is there something on Auntie’s chest?”
She dipped her head and peered down at herself, but of course nothing was there.
I stammered, not knowing what to say.
What saved me was the sound of the front door opening.
“We’re back!”
Chaerin and Subin returned carrying bags of alcohol and snacks. I had never been so glad to hear anything in my life.
Danbi put on her gentle smile again as if nothing had happened and welcomed Subin and Chaerin.
“Oh my, you’re back already. Good work.”
“Should we get more?”
Chaerin shook the bag. Inside were a couple of soju bottles and a few packs of snacks.
“That’s plenty. Sit, sit.”
I watched Chaerin and Subin settle back at the table, and my eyes met Subin’s.
What if I made Subin give me a blowjob right now, in front of Danbi?
The insane thought flashed through me and my cock jerked.
I shook my head hard, banishing the filthy fantasy. That would be way too much for my conscience.
But… if I asked for sexual relief, would Subin refuse?
Maybe even Danbi would take it as something completely ordinary.
Just imagining it finished the job; I was fully hard. I stayed seated for a long while, pretending nothing was wrong, trying to hide the tent in my pants.
“Alright, let’s drink again!”
Chaerin excitedly cracked open a soju bottle. We refilled our glasses and drank while chatting about nothing important.
“What was Subin like when she was little?”
When I asked, Danbi’s eyes narrowed as if sinking into memory.
“Subin? She was so quiet it was almost scary. Always reading books. I used to worry she had no friends, and then you showed up, Sihyuk…”
“Mom! Stop with the old stories.”
Subin, embarrassed, tried to cut her mother off.
“Why, what’s the harm? Sihyuk looked after you so much. Every time the other girls picked on you, he was the one who stepped in.”
“Did I?”
I asked with a face that truly didn’t remember. Chaerin chimed in from the side.
“Yeah. The three of us hung out together from then on.”
“Me?”
“Mm. You must’ve felt like a little sister who needed looking after.”
“Come to think of it, what are you learning at the academy these days? Studying the Male Protection Act right now?”
“We’re learning blowjobs lately. Especially Subin and Chaerin—they’re both working really hard at the academy.”
“W-what are you saying all of a sudden!”
The sudden dirty talk made Chaerin kick my leg under the table. But she couldn’t hide the way the corners of her mouth lifted at the praise.
Subin, who had been praised alongside her, flushed so hard her face looked ready to burst and dropped her gaze.
Seeing that, Danbi’s eyes sparkled with interest.
“Oh my, really? Our Subin? She never said a word, so I was worried. No wonder the cucumbers in the fridge keep disappearing—you’ve been practicing?”
“Mom! Why would you say that…!”
Subin’s teary cry turned the living room into a sea of laughter.
Danbi couldn’t hold back her giggles as she stroked her daughter’s hair.
“That’s my girl. Work hard so a wonderful man like Sihyuk chooses you.”
“Sihyuk’s already been our practice model, so we’re learning a lot.”
At Subin’s words that I had volunteered as the practice model, Danbi’s eyes went round.
“Really? Most men find that kind of thing bothersome and embarrassing. To make that kind of sacrifice… you’re really thoughtful.”
The sincere praise made me a little shy.
“Ah, it’s nothing.”
“Nothing? There just weren’t any men like you around, so Auntie has never even properly seen a man’s thing in her whole life.”
Danbi said it with a laugh, as if it were nothing. But that single sentence detonated like a bomb inside my head.
Never seen one? Well, if she got pregnant with sperm-bank sperm, she might never have seen a cock.
Thinking about it only made me harder.
The cock I had barely managed to calm down reared its head again with a vengeance.
I changed the subject as naturally as I could.
“Y-you said you work at the hospital, right? That must be tough.”
“It is. Especially since I handle brain surgery—lots of high-strung people. Today some patient came in yelling that he knew better than me. Why would anyone say that to a doctor?”
She shook her head with a bitter smile.
And so the drinking continued.
Several hours slipped by before it was finally time to leave.
All of us were thoroughly drunk and rose from our seats in high spirits.
“Come play again next time.”
Danbi walked us all the way to the front door to see Chaerin off.
On the way home Chaerin was completely wasted and leaned her whole weight against me.
“Hehe, Sihyuk…”
All her usual tsundere prickliness had vanished. Drunk Chaerin was nothing but an adorable twin little sister. A twin little sister with a really big pair of tits.
I supported her as we headed home.
The moment we got inside, Chaerin flopped into a chair. Then she looked up at me with unfocused eyes and grinned.
“Hey… you’re hard again?”
Her gaze was locked on the front of my pants.
I couldn’t deny it.
Between Danbi’s unintentional cleavage temptation, the alcohol, and the warmth of Chaerin pressed against me right now, my cock had been rock-hard for a long time.
“Want me to… take care of it?”
Chaerin whispered in a languid voice and threw herself into my arms.
The soft crush of her breasts against my chest. I couldn’t resist that temptation.
If I accepted sexual relief right now, we would end up having sex. That much was certain. I wouldn’t be able to hold back. And Chaerin wouldn’t refuse either.
Should I do it? Should I? Sibling sex—should I just go for it?
I held Chaerin and kept wrestling with the thought.
Even if this was a body I’d possessed, we shared blood. Was it really okay to fuck her?
She seemed to like me, but was it alright to maul those huge tits, slam into her pussy, and dump my cum inside her?
—Throb.
My cock, poking lightly against Chaerin’s stomach, answered first.
Do it. Fuck her.
“Take care of me.”
The second the words left my mouth, Chaerin let out a soft snore.
She had fallen asleep the moment she nestled into my arms.
“…….”
I looked back and forth between Chaerin sleeping peacefully and my cock, still stiff as a board.
Damn it.
The next morning I filled up on the kimchi stew Chaerin had made and headed to the academy.
The moment I stepped through the academy gates I could feel the girls staring even harder than yesterday.
Apparently the rumor that I had served as the glans-blowjob practice model for the girls in my class had spread across the entire campus overnight.
Now it wasn’t just the female students—even the female teachers were sending me blatantly heated looks.
I’m basically a celebrity.
I didn’t mind the attention. It even felt natural. In this world, that was simply what a man was.
Enjoying the countless female gazes, I arrived at the classroom with Chaerin and Subin.
When the bell rang, our homeroom teacher, Noona Lee Seol, walked in as well.
Today she wasn’t in a suit but a neat navy dress; the modest outfit only made her large chest look even more alluring, giving off a strangely erotic air.
“Alright, everyone take your seats. Yesterday we learned the basics of glans service, so today we’ll move on to the next stage—shaft service techniques.”
Almost every girl in the class wore an expectant expression. A few of them glanced my way. Their eyes mixed with the anticipation of I might get to put that cock in my mouth later.
“The shaft isn’t as sensitive as the glans, but it makes up most of a man’s penis and is a vital area. How you handle it completely changes the depth and duration of the pleasure.”
“You must perfectly control every space inside your mouth. The ultimate goal is a blowjob-ready oral pussy that can wrap a man’s cock gently while still delivering powerful, varied stimulation.”
At that blunt phrasing I swallowed without thinking.
The girls in the classroom likewise held their breath, opened their textbooks, and focused on Noona’s explanation.