The Thing I Saw While Sneaking and Hiding
At Aunt Se-hee’s request, I stepped into the master bedroom, and it wasn’t all that different from the bright, cheerful atmosphere of the living room.
Unlike our house, where there were two men including me and my father, this place had the unmistakable feel of a home lived in by two women. I’d lived next door my entire life, had come over to play practically every day, and yet entering this space—this intensely private corner of Aunt Se-hee’s life—was such a rare thing that I could barely remember the last time.
I simply followed behind her, thinking it was nothing more than a mundane little errand to move something heavy.
“Could you put this box up on that shelf for me? It’s too heavy and too high for me to manage on my own.”
“Yes, of course, Auntie.”
Just as I’d expected, a fairly large plastic storage box sat beside the bed, and she was asking me to lift it onto a high shelf mounted on the wall next to the wardrobe.
Since it was a house where only two women lived, with no man around, it definitely seemed like a stretch to store something that bulky up high like that.
Without thinking much of it, I rolled up my sleeves.
“This is heavier than I expected. Auntie, what’s in here that makes it weigh so much?”
“What do you mean, what’s in it...? J-just... things we don’t use anymore. It’s nothing, so hurry up and put it away.”
It had been a casual question as I lifted the box, but her reaction was far stranger than usual, and oddly sharp.
For something she claimed was just old junk she didn’t use anymore, she was reacting far too nervously, and up close her face was far redder than it had been in the kitchen.
Still, everyone had secrets they didn’t want others to see.
I didn’t think much of it and put more strength into my arms, trying to slide the box onto the shelf again.
But then it happened.
Thunk.
“Huh? Wait a second, something fell...”
“J-just a second, Hajun...!! Don’t look, just stay still...!!”
Aunt Se-hee let out a shriek and tried to stop me from checking.
She quickly moved to cover it up, but I... I had already seen exactly what had fallen to the floor.
A pink, smooth silicone dildo.
It lay right beside me, something you’d only ever expect to see in an adult shop, and the shock didn’t end there.
As she bent down in a hurry to pick it up, I caught sight of something I had never once imagined beneath her short dress.
Inside Aunt Se-hee’s hidden cunt, another dildo was already buried deep and snugly in place.
“T-that’s enough now. Could you put it back up for me?”
She spoke at last, hiding the fallen toy behind her back.
Her eyes were unfocused, blurred by shame and arousal.
I acted as if I hadn’t seen a thing and calmly pushed the box onto the shelf.
My fingertips trembled faintly, my heart hammering as if it might burst, but I didn’t let it show.
Once the box was up, Aunt Se-hee panted rough, uneven breaths and hurried me toward the door as if she were pushing me out.
“What did Mom ask you to do?”
“Just to put something heavy up on the shelf, she said.”
“Oh... I-I’ve got a favor too, so do that for me...!!”
“Heh, sure. I’ll do it.”
Yujin was asking what Aunt Se-hee had asked me to do, pouting as she claimed she had something heavy too and wanted my help. Even though I wasn’t all that interested in Yujin, the way she puffed up in jealousy—maybe even jealous of her own mother—looked so adorable that I laughed along with her.
I promised I’d help her later.
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When I got home and lay down on my bed, my mind was filled with nothing but the scenes I’d seen in the master bedroom.
Aunt Se-hee...
Yujin’s mother. A kind woman I’d known since I was little, someone who had always taken such good care of me.
Always neat and beautiful, always looking after Yujin and me... I’d never once imagined that beneath that polished exterior she was hiding something so secret, something she’d need to conceal so desperately.
For the twenty-year-old me... no, for the me who had actually lived thirty-seven years, it was an enormous shock. Or rather, not so much a shock as a laugh that burst out of me.
“Oh my, son, when did you get home? Did you eat dinner?”
“Yeah, Aunt Se-hee took care of it, so I ate already.”
Even as I answered my mother’s question, my thoughts never left the bedroom next door.
The next day.
Even in class, none of the lecture content entered my ears.
Minjun sat beside me, chattering away and prying into my relationship with Yujin, but my gaze kept drifting out the window.
It wasn’t that Yujin had stopped being pretty. But the mature, beautiful image of Aunt Se-hee I’d seen yesterday had burned itself into my head with an overwhelming weight that was on an entirely different level from a young girl like Yujin.
That filthy slut... makes me want her.
It was a line Hajun, in his twenty years of life, had never once spoken. But I had said words like that countless times.
After seeing her like that yesterday, the thought kept circling in my mind that I wanted her, wanted to ruin her.
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“Hello, is this Da-wa?”
“- Hajun...!! I’m really sorry, but something came up for a moment, so I think I should head home first...
“Mm... can’t be helped. Okay.”
After class ended, I was waiting for Yujin as usual when she called to say an urgent matter had come up and she should leave first.
Normally I would have felt genuinely disappointed, but today, for some reason, I didn’t feel anything at all. If anything, I had the strange sense that something entertaining was about to happen.
I arrived at the front door of my house alone, and all that was left was to unlock the door and go in.
But my gaze was drawn, almost like a magnet, toward the house next door, and at that moment I doubted my own eyes.
The door to Aunt Se-hee’s house was slightly ajar, not even properly locked.
Normally I would have just closed it and gone into our house, but because of yesterday’s memory...
Or maybe because she was telling me to come in.
Like someone under a spell, I opened the door and stepped inside.
With the silent, ridiculous excuse that maybe a thief had gotten in.
“Auntie, are you there?”
I asked quietly, but there was no answer.
A small wave of self-reproach hit me—why the hell had I come into an empty house? I was just about to turn around and leave when—
“Haaah...!!♥”
“Huh?!”
A strange, unidentified sound drifted from the master bedroom.
There should have been no one in the house, and yet that voice made me swallow hard. Holding my breath, I crept toward the bedroom door and carefully opened it.
Creeeak.
The scene revealed through the crack in the door was thousands, tens of thousands of times more stimulating than what I had seen yesterday.
“H-hhuuuh...!!♥ Hngh♥ Aahgh...!!♥”
...
Aunt Se-hee was writhing on the bed completely naked, without a single thread on her body.
Her exposed flesh... that truly white skin was flushed a deep red, and the dildos I’d seen yesterday were mercilessly driving into every corner of her body.
“Hik...!!!♥ Haaah♥ Honey... honey...♥”
...
“Haaah♥ H-hey!?♥ Why did you leave me... hngh♥”
She was crying out her dead husband’s name and pounding away at her own cunt like a madwoman.
Her sorrow over her husband, and the arousal that had built up in her body, could only be released through her own hand, and the sound of her miserable moans filled the room.
“Hah, why did you leave me... hngh... anyone, anyone at all, please... do something to me...♥”
The words that burst from her mouth as I kept watching were enough to shatter my reason completely.
Was she talking to me?
It sounded as if she knew I was watching and was telling me to fuck her right now.
Maybe that was really what she meant, maybe not—but the risk of being wrong was far too great.
If this had been the old me, I wouldn’t even have hesitated over such a question. But in this body, it was dangerous.
And perhaps there was not a single person in the world who could do such a thing to the mother of a friend, to a woman who had practically raised him herself.
That was when—
“Hegh! Hnngh! I’m cumming, I’m cumming haah...!♥ Please...!!”
Fwoosh, fwoosh!
“Hah... haaah...♥ T-the best...♥”
She came.
So violently that her juices splashed all the way to the door where I stood, and she gasped for breath in the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Seeing that, I knew I had to leave now.
Yujin might come home at any moment, and Aunt Se-hee might wake up and recover her senses at any moment too.
So I straightened up at once and moved to slip out of the house as quickly as possible.
Crack.
But fate was cruel.
Maybe every muscle in my body had frozen from tension.
The moment I shifted my foot, my knee joint let out a sharp protest of its own accord.
“Ahh...!?”
In the silence that had hung over the house, that sound rang out like a bomb going off.
Aunt Se-hee, who had been collapsed on the bed and basking in the afterglow, jolted upright in an instant.
“Gasp! Who’s there...? Yujin, is that you?”
She stared toward the crack in the door, forgetting entirely that she was still naked.
Then her eyes met mine exactly, and she stared at me in stunned disbelief.
“H-Ha... jun...?”
Her voice shook so badly it was almost pitiful to hear.
The room that had been hot with pleasure only a moment ago froze over in an instant, turned cold and dead silent, and I couldn’t say a word.
My eyes darted between her flushed naked body, the toys scattered messily on the bed, and Aunt Se-hee’s face going white with shame and fear.
Once she seemed to regain some of her wits, she reached out with trembling hands to pull the blanket beside her over herself, but it was already too late to shield me from what I had seen.
I said nothing and walked back home as if nothing had happened. I could hear a hallucinated voice behind me, calling my name, but there was no need to turn around.
I hurried into my room, and the raw image of Aunt Se-hee’s naked body, along with those collapsing eyes I’d met at the end, refused to leave my head.
All I could see was her sprawled on the bed again and again, and the hunger inside me kept boiling, the urge to have her exactly as I wanted, right now.
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