The Plan
His aunt’s call.
He answers at once.
Her voice is pitched high with excitement.
“Hyun-woo, where are you?”
“About ten minutes from home. Did you think of an errand for me?”
“Hehe… No, not that. Your aunt and mom are having a drink together for the first time in ages.”
“Oh, really? Hold on a second… My friend’s coming.”
A bright-red lie.
He’s quick on the uptake.
Times like this, better to make himself scarce.
“A friend? Are you going drinking too?”
“Looks like it. High-school buddy I haven’t seen in months.”
“Hehe… Auntie will send you some pocket money for drinks. You treat.”
“Is that all right?”
“Yeah. Stay out as late as you want—don’t worry about your mom and me.”
“Okay. Please tell Mom for me.”
He hangs up.
Heads for a PC bang.
He doesn’t really have any friends.
Soon an alert pings that money has hit his account.
Two hundred thousand won.
He ignores it.
He’s fucking dying to know what they’re talking about.
Might as well kill some time.
“Hyun-woo met a friend?”
“Yeah. Said he’s going for drinks.”
“He can’t drink yet…”
“That’s because you don’t know. When guys get together they drink just fine talking about girls.”
“How do you know?”
“Because Min-su does.”
The two women’s tension has melted away.
So-jin holds the reins completely, toying with her older sister however she likes.
The topic of conversation: their sons.
“How have you been lately? I haven’t seen your face in forever…”
“Out fucking girls. Barely have time to breathe.”
“Unnie… language…”
“It’s just you and me here—what does it matter? They’re men anyway… Hyun-woo too… Min-su too.”
“Min-su doesn’t do that for you?”
“Would he? I’d love to get some of that myself.”
So-jin pours them each another glass of wine.
Before long she’s even brought out snacks.
They tip their glasses back.
The sisters’ eyes are already bloodshot and glassy.
Without warning So-jin snatches up her phone and types in a search.
Mother and son sex.
Mother-son incest.
Anonymous confessions someone has written out in detail.
She holds the phone out to her sister.
So-young’s eyes go wide.
The text is dense, but the content is easy enough to guess.
Raw, explicit language.
“What is this, Unnie…”
“You’re looking at it right now. Stories of mothers and sons having sex… claimed experience posts.”
“No way… made-up stories, right?”
“I thought so too at first, but this person’s writing feels real… the details are too good.”
“Why are you showing me this?”
“So you’ll be careful.”
So-jin presses her sister hard, talking about parents and children.
Honestly, she had been stunned by the feel of Hyun-woo’s hands.
The wish to seduce him had been sincere.
She’d been thinking it ever since she first saw him last time.
And she is certain So-young felt it too—
the touch of Hyun-woo’s hands.
“Don’t say ridiculous things. Other people maybe, but Hyun-woo… he would never.”
“What about you?”
“I couldn’t. How could anyone do that with their own child… I’d be damned.”
“You still haven’t answered my earlier question… When Hyun-woo massaged you, did you feel nothing?”
“That’s…”
“See? That’s why I showed you something so outrageous… a mother-and-son sex confession.”
“Why do you keep doing this to me, Unnie…”
“So-young-ah.”
“Mm…”
“You and I have no secrets… all those filthy things we did in the past… saying I want to seduce Hyun-woo… I only said it because it’s you.”
The two sisters drain their glasses side by side.
Looking half-drunk, they let their heads fall back against the sofa.
Eyes slightly unfocused.
Older sister.
Younger sister.
“I can’t say it, Unnie…”
“Then let’s do it this way. I’ll ask, and if it’s true just nod.”
“Haa… I’m tired… can’t we stop…?”
“That’s exactly why I keep asking you… You’re weird right now… like someone with something on her mind.”
“You’re right…”
“When Hyun-woo massaged you… did you feel it?”
So-young hesitates a moment.
She stares straight at her sister’s face.
So-jin does not look away.
Silence settles over the living room.
At last she gives a tiny nod.
“Hehe… So you did. It would be weird if you hadn’t… even I almost lost it…”
“I must look like a crazy bitch…?”
“Not at all. Perfectly normal, actually.”
“How could it be normal… What parent feels something when their son massages them…”
“I just showed you, didn’t I? The mother in that confession felt her son’s caresses and ended up getting fucked.”
“You didn’t see it with your own eyes… I still think it’s bullshit.”
“Yeah, you’re right… Between parent and child those feelings aren’t easy.”
So-young lets out long, heavy sighs.
She has spilled it to her sister.
It is so humiliating.
To have admitted she felt something for her own son.
She had wanted to hide it.
Yet at the same time it feels like a weight off her chest.
Because her sister is the only person she can talk to like this.
“How far did he go?”
“The massage…?”
“Yeah.”
“I can’t answer…”
“Then I’ll ask something else… Did Hyun-woo touch your ass?”
So-young empties her glass.
Looking at her sister, she gives another small nod.
Her entire face flushes scarlet.
The alcohol has taken hold.
Something she would never do sober.
“Impressive, Hyun-woo… even groping his own mother’s ass… If you hadn’t stopped him earlier he probably would have kneaded Auntie’s ass too.”
“Yeah… he would have…”
“Anywhere else?”
“I don’t know…”
“Before you stopped him… I felt Hyun-woo’s fingers… coming in right here… Did he touch you…?”
In front of her sister So-jin spreads her legs to the side.
The edge of her black panties.
The crease where her thighs meet her crotch.
She points with a fingertip.
After a brief hesitation So-young nods.
So-jin pretends to be shocked.
She is acting on purpose.
“Oh my… So-young-ah, if he touched you there… next is the pussy, isn’t it?”
“Unnie… don’t say things like that…”
“Hehe… Hyun-woo’s something else… Is he starting to see you as a woman…?”
“He isn’t… I want to believe that…”
“You’re not denying it. Anything else?”
“No… not anymore…”
That place of Hyun-woo’s that had been poking at her calves.
Hot and hard.
Her son’s cock.
“Have you… ever seen Hyun-woo’s cock?”
“No…”
“If he’s bold enough to grab Mom’s ass and crotch he must have tried something…”
“Tried what…?”
“Rubbing his cock against you… you know?”
So-young’s throat works as she swallows.
She is desperately thirsty.
She pours more wine into the empty glass.
Drinks.
She is drunk.
“What kind of answer do you want, Unnie… I’ve told you everything…”
“Later, if Hyun-woo… says he wants to fuck you… what will you do?”
“Fuck me…?”
“Yeah. Like the son in that confession I showed you—if he comes at you trying to fuck his mom’s pussy, what will you do?”
“… You fucking bitch.”
“Hehe… You’re drunk, aren’t you?”
“Yeah, I’m drunk… Is that something you say to your little sister? Hyun-woo is my son… If something like that ever happened… I’d rather die.”
“I’m drunk too… Want me to tell you just a little? Actually… I want to do it with Min-su.”
“… Do what?”
“Sex.”
So-young’s heart drops like a stone.
Her sister’s words are unbelievable.
A mother…
wants to do it with her own son?
And she’s telling me?
She tries to sit up, to clear her head, but her body won’t obey.
All she can do is stare at her sister’s face with unfocused eyes.
“… He’s your son, Unnie… Min-su.”
“Yeah. Not long ago… the way Hyun-woo looked at you felt off, so… I searched… incest…”
“Why are you telling me this…”
“You told me too… that you felt something from Hyun-woo’s hands… as a woman…”
“Unnie… please stop…”
“Hehe… I’m only confiding in you… What would it feel like to do it with my son… Just imagining it makes me wet…”
So-young’s eyes slowly close.
She falls asleep just like that.
So-jin watches her.
Her gaze stops somewhere.
Between her sister’s legs.
She picks up her phone.
Texts Hyun-woo.
So-jin opens the camera app.
She aims it between her sister’s legs.
Close-up.
On the pussy.
She takes the photo.
Sends it to Hyun-woo.
Hyun-woo catches on at once.
He stands up from the bench.
Heads home.
Quick strides.
Blood rushes to his lower body.
His pants begin to tent.
His breathing grows ragged.
Before he knows it thick beads of sweat are forming on his skin.
He arrives.
The moment he steps into the entryway his aunt comes out to meet him, arms folded.
A short red skirt.
Black panties showing blatantly through it.
She comes close.
“Oh my… Hyun-woo, what’s that in your pants?”
“Auntie egged me on… Where’s Mom?”
“Hehe… Before that, come with me to the bathroom.”
So-jin takes his arm and leads him to the bathroom.
He has no choice but to follow.
She shuts the door.
Her gaze is locked between his legs.
It is bulging out.
“Take your pants off.”
“Here?”
“Yeah. Show Auntie your cock… and let me take one picture.”
“All of a sudden…”
“Hehe… Embarrassed? We already promised to fuck… before you fuck So-young’s pussy.”
“Yeah, we did, but…”
“I want to see it. I even sent you a pic of So-young… You worked hard, so here’s a reward.”
His aunt presses in.
Hyun-woo doesn’t mind.
The door is firmly shut.
His mother is dead to the world.
Surely she won’t open it.
He undoes his belt.
His aunt’s gaze is scorching.
He grabs the waistband of his pants and underwear together.
Pulls them down slowly.
All the way to his knees in one go.
The thing springs free.
His nephew’s cock.
How worked up he is—it bounces this way and that like a spring.
Standing fully erect.
His aunt’s lips part.
“Wow… so this is Hyun-woo’s cock… It’s huge.”
“It’s a little… You’re staring too hard.”
“Hehe… Can’t help it. Auntie’s fucked plenty of men… I’ve never seen a cock as big as yours.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Are you going to fuck So-young’s pussy with a cock this big?”
“If I can.”
“Stay still…”
His aunt takes out her phone.
She zooms in on her nephew’s fully hard cock.
Takes the photo.
“Done. Pull your pants up.”
“You asked to see it… and you won’t even touch it.”
“Not now. Just in case.”
So-jin’s insides had been boiling with the urge to grab it.
She was afraid of what might happen.
That enormous cock.
Easily twenty centimeters, maybe more.
If something like that went inside a pussy—
what would it feel like?
Would it choke the breath out of her?
She had taken plenty of big ones before.
They had felt good.
Liquid is already sliding down between her thighs.
She makes no attempt to hide it.
It soaks the crotch of her black panties.
Runs down her thighs.
Her nephew stares.
He has noticed.
“Are you turned on?”
“Yeah. You’re sharp… Hyun-woo.”
“You dressed like that on purpose so I’d look, Auntie.”
“Hehe… You told me to… Cut me some slack. If I touch your cock I don’t know what I’ll turn into.”
“Same for me… If Auntie touched my cock I’d probably jump you.”
“We can’t with So-young here. Later… when it’s just the two of us.”
“You mean sex, right?”
“Yeah. I’ll keep the promise… Seeing it in person has me so worked up…”
“Me too. I want to fuck Auntie’s pussy as soon as possible… I’ll practice hard so I can satisfy Mom.”
“Let’s go out. I’ve seen the real thing and taken the picture…”
“Yes, Auntie.”
Hyun-woo pulls his pants and underwear back up.
The front of his pants tents out again between his legs.
He leaves the bathroom with his aunt.
They step into the living room.
His mother is sleeping with her head against the sofa.
Completely defenseless.
His heart feels ready to burst.
His aunt whispers in his ear.
“Hyun-woo… You should take Mom and put her to bed, right…?”
“Haa… haa…”
“You’re so worked up… Auntie will help…”
Hyun-woo and So-jin move to So-young’s side.
They support her.
Very carefully.
So she won’t wake.
They head for the master bedroom.