The Plan
Evening dinner. Mother and aunt sit together while Hyun-woo faces them across the table. A bottle of traditional liquor already stands half-empty between them, and both women's faces glow flushed and warm.
"Hyun-woo, pour us each a glass."
"Yes, Aunt."
They look to be in high spirits. His mother is the same. Without a word of complaint he fills each empty glass in turn. They sip.
"This... is some seriously strong liquor, Sis."
"Yeah, I was at the department store and it was on sale so I bought a bottle... Still tastes good though, right?"
"Hehe... I feel like I've been drinking way too often lately... I'm going to the bathroom for a bit."
"Alright, go sober up a little while you're at it."
His mother staggers as she rises. He stands to support her, but she waves him off that she's fine. She stretches, and he stares fixedly at her retreating back. There is a bathroom off the living room, yet she deliberately heads into the master bedroom. He sits back down. His aunt pats the chair his mother had occupied.
"Hyun-woo, sit here."
"Yes—are we doing it now?"
"Yeah. So-young... isn't drunk."
Hyun-woo springs up and takes the seat. Naturally his aunt rests a hand on her nephew's thigh and strokes it softly. He does the same to hers. Soft rustling friction, flesh meeting flesh.
"You look sexy in those clothes, Aunt..."
"Mm, I wore the exact same outfit last time... Your reaction was so good I'm giving you a rerun."
"But... how do you plan to check?"
"The moment Mom comes out, go straight to the bathroom... I'll take care of the rest."
Her hand burrows into his pants, shoves his underwear aside, and seizes his shaft. She slowly pumps it while drawing it out into the open. Instant erection. It grows larger and larger, twitching inside his aunt's hand.
"Still so young... the second I touch it, it gets like this..."
"Yes, Aunt's skin is so soft... I've been horny for a while already..."
"You held out well."
"It's an item I worked hard to prepare—I can't just let it go to waste... I've been suppressing it."
"Hehe... so this is what you rubbed against So-young's ass...?"
"Yes, I gave her a back hug... She definitely felt it..."
"I heard. It even reached under her belly, she said..."
"She said that too...? To you, Aunt..."
"Yeah. When you held her and she closed her eyes... she said she just drifted off to sleep... Slept really well..."
"I remember. Her eyes slid shut... And the next day her condition was excellent..."
"How is it...? Does it feel good when Aunt strokes it for you...?"
Pre-cum flows from the head of his cock, swollen as if about to burst, thoroughly soaking the hand that grips and shakes his shaft. Squelching friction. The motion grows faster. And then—ragged breathing.
"Haa... haa..."
"Hyun-woo... aren't you curious about Aunt's pussy?"
The words are barely finished before the hand caressing her thigh shoves right in. She hikes up the hem for him. Her bare thighs are fully exposed. His nephew's hand digs inward. String panties. A damp, humid sensation at his fingertips. And then—friction.
"Mmmngh...!"
"Wow... Aunt, you're soaking wet...?"
"It's because of you, Hyun-woo... Don't you know...?"
"I haven't done anything..."
"Hehe... I saw, you know...? The look in your eyes when you stare... So-young's the same, I'm sure..."
"Is that so...?"
"Haa... haa... That's enough now... So-young will be out soon..."
She clamps her legs shut. He has no choice but to pull his hand away. Liquid clings to his fingertips—his aunt's pussy juices. It stretches out in a long string before dripping to the floor.
"What do I do?"
"You didn't forget what I said a moment ago, right?"
"Yes—when Mom comes out, go straight to the bathroom..."
She releases the hand gripping his shaft. It twitches and writhes, fully erect.
"Go back to your seat... and try to make it go down."
"Aww... that's impossible, isn't it? With it standing up like this..."
"Don't you want to fuck your mom? Leaving it up is fine, but it'll take a lot longer..."
Hyun-woo understands. He stands abruptly and moves back to his original seat. The corner of his aunt's mouth curls upward. In that instant, something digs between his legs.
"Ugh!!"
A death-cry of a scream. His aunt's bare sole presses down on her nephew's cock, spinning it round and round.
"Aunt... you told me to make it go down... uugh...!"
A presence behind him. The door opens. His mother approaches slowly. As she is about to pass, his aunt swiftly withdraws the foot that had burrowed between his legs and sits as if she saw nothing.
"I got some cool air."
"I need the bathroom too..."
Hyun-woo rises in a hunched posture. As if by magic, his fully erect cock begins to subside. He straightens his back and looks back and forth between his mother and aunt, then heads for the bathroom attached to the living room. The door closes, and the presence fades.
His aunt pours a glass of liquor. She lightly clinks glasses with her younger sister and gulps it down.
"How did it go?"
"You saw, right?"
"Yeah. Hyun-woo must have been startled."
"Hehe... I was throwing some sex jokes and casually nudged it with my foot... No reaction, huh?"
So-young has confirmed it herself as well. The size she saw yesterday. And what she felt at the travel destination—hot and hard. Her son's cock. It did not stand. Definitely.
"Hyun-woo didn't say anything special? While you were making sex jokes?"
"He's a guy too... He played along... He complimented my figure, said it was pretty..."
"Anything else?"
"I asked if he had experience with a woman..."
"What did he say?"
"He claimed he didn't... so I asked back... if he'd ever seen a naked woman's body..."
"And...?"
"He answered honestly... Said there had been a few times like that..."
Her heart drops. It isn't certain yet. No way. He's only twenty now.
"Don't tell me..."
"Right. He said he'd had opportunities for sex... But he got so nervous that for some reason he couldn't get an erection..."
"Haa... What are we going to do about our Hyun-woo..."
"So I poked between his legs a few times... It seemed to respond, but then it died right away."
"......"
"I didn't ask about you. The situation wasn't right for it anyway..."
"I know. So what do we do now? With me... it stood up, you know..."
"Yeah, your son's cock was fully erect, right? Rubbing all over Mom's ass..."
"Sis."
So-young lowers her voice as much as possible in anger and tightly grips her sister's hand. It trembles faintly.
"This little shit—quite some time has passed and he's still not out. Don't tell me he's jerking off?"
"I told you to stop..."
"Let's wait and see."
"Mm..."
The two of them empty their glasses, pour another each, and drink them down. No sign of Hyun-woo coming out of the bathroom. His mother grows restless. Already twenty minutes have gone by.
"Hey, this isn't working... I'll go check."
"Check what? What if he's doing that?"
"That would be bad manners, wouldn't it?"
"Just wait a little longer."
The words are barely finished when the door opens. A presence. He somehow looks tired, irritation showing on his face. Hyun-woo sits down, even beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Taking a long time with your business? Be careful or you might get hemorrhoids."
"Yes, I was texting with a friend and ran late."
A lie. He deliberately dragged out the time so as not to interrupt his aunt and mother's conversation. His mother's expression is serious. In contrast, his aunt wears a faint smile.
"Oh? You've already finished it all—how boring..."
They have drained the traditional liquor clean. Sensing the atmosphere, he goes to the fridge, takes out three cans of beer they have stocked, sets them on the table, and sits back down.
"Oh my... Hyun-woo, how thoughtful."
"Yes, it seemed like you were short... One can each and then wrapping up should be just right."
"Trying to send me home early?"
"No, I didn't mean it that way..."
"So-young, can I sleep over at your place tonight?"
His aunt's sudden action. At their house. His mother's eyes grow uneasy; she gauges his reaction.
"What about Uncle?"
"He's on a business trip. He'll be back the day after tomorrow."
"Ah... I see."
"Hehe... I could sleep with you... or maybe cuddle up with Hyun-woo?"
"Sis!"
"Hey, why are you yelling all of a sudden? It's a joke... You sleep with Hyun-woo anyway."
"Do you really have to sleep here tonight?"
"If you don't want me to, fine."
His aunt's lips pout. She stands and heads somewhere—the bathroom attached to the living room. His mother lets out a sigh.
"Does it bother you?"
"No, it's not that."
"You yelling like that startled me... It was just a joke."
"Huu... It just came out before I knew it. Sorry if I scared you."
"Tonight... shall we sleep together? We'll put Aunt in my room... Last time she drank and drove."
"Hyun-woo..."
"Is that not okay?"
"...Alright."
"Okay. Or Mom can sleep with Aunt."
"It's fine. We'll do it the way you said."
Blood rushes to his lower body. He pulls his chair closer to the table to hide it. So-young does not notice. Something bulges prominently through his shorts.
"Want a massage...?"
"Aunt's here too..."
"Well, we can do it together... We've got plenty of time..."
"What were you talking about...?"
"With Aunt?"
"Mm... When I came out of the bathroom... I heard whispering... If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to..."
"Just... with the alcohol in us... we were making light adult jokes... Silly stuff."
"I see..."
"Mom."
"Yeah...?"
"The underwear you wore during the massage yesterday... Is it okay in front of Aunt?"
"That's..."
So-young cannot answer easily. Her words stick in her throat. It is fine when it is just the two of them with Hyun-woo. Even in front of her sister who knows everything. But they are mother and son.
"Is it a bit much? Mom's a woman so it's fine, but I'm... just in a single pair of panties."
"Ah... that's what you meant?"
"Yeah, should I throw a tank top on over it?"
"That would be better..."
"Okay. Once Aunt comes out, we'll start right away to sober up... I'll go lay out the blanket first."
Hyun-woo rises in a hunched posture so as not to reveal his erection. Different from earlier. So-young finally notices then. A glimpse of it—that place bulging out. He has done nothing. Clearly. Just as her sister said. Only for her. Her son getting hard for his mother.
A fierce thirst. Watching her son's retreating back, she cracks open a beer can and pours it down her throat.
"Haa..."
Right on cue, her sister enters the kitchen and takes the seat beside her. She stares at her little sister's face.
"Why are you looking at me like that..."
"Just... because you're pretty."
"Oh, Sis..."
"Where did Hyun-woo go?"
"He said he'd give us a massage... Probably went to get the blanket."
"Ah... I've been waiting. Hyun-woo's hands better feel good..."
"No weird stuff, okay? Got it?"
"I'm just the one receiving anyway... Even if I try to touch, there's nothing I can do... Unless it's Hyun-woo, maybe."
"When he got up just now... I saw."
"Saw what?"
"Hyun-woo's... it was getting hard..."
"Oh my... Really? Did you maybe touch Hyun-woo's cock or something?"
"Shh, he'll hear... Keep your voice down a little."
"Hehe... Hurry and tell me."
"I didn't do a thing... Didn't even nudge it with my foot like you did."
In that moment, her sister's naughty hand slips between So-young's legs. She reflexively clamps them shut, but it is already too late. It touches her right there.
"Sis!"
"You're wet?"
"Stop it, Hyun-woo's outside."
"I'm jealous, that's why. Min-su doesn't even look at his mom, but Hyun-woo only reacts to you."
"......"
"It makes me so sad... I'm starting to feel bad."
A presence. Both sisters' gazes turn toward it. Standing there is Hyun-woo. In sports briefs and a tank top. And—protruding to an almost burdensome degree. Bulging right in the center of his underwear.