Uncle Yong-gu's Breakfast
Time seemed to crawl by for Cheol-gyu Lee. Right there in front of him was his cousin's ass, clad only in a pair of white panties.
Gulp.
Tension and raw lust kept pooling saliva in his mouth, forcing him to swallow over and over.
"Sis? You asleep, sis?"
He called out to her in a shaky voice for no reason, heart pounding like mad as he shoved his face right up to that pale ass. How close? Almost close enough for his nose to brush it.
"Hngh..."
Even he knew it was pretty perverted, but Cheol-gyu buried his face toward his cousin sister's actual body—the one he'd jerked off to furiously last night—specifically her backside, and took a deep breath. Sniff... sniff sniff!
Ah... the smell.
It was a smell, sure, but not a bad one. More like estrogen-rich pheromones, a natural scent that instinctively drew him in.
Ah, getting any closer is dangerous.
Feeling that peril, he still couldn't resist the thrill of the situation or the temptation of the aroma. He edged in closer, like a bee to a flower. He sneaked another peek at Jin-woo under the bed to check if he was awake—still out cold—then stood back up and eyed his sister's ass again.
Now "super close" wasn't enough; just sniffing with his nose jammed in wouldn't satisfy him anymore.
Fuck, what if I get caught?!
Ignoring his reason's frantic warnings, he reached out a trembling hand and ever so lightly poked his cousin sister's plump, firm ass with his fingertip.
Whoa...!
Just a poke with his fingertip. Poking in! The perfect bounce of firm glutes and soft fat sent chills down his spine—it felt that good, the smooth texture transmitting perfectly.
If I get caught, I can say I was trying to wake her—
His lust-addled brain spun endless positive scenarios, pushing him on as reason shut down. "Sis? You up?" He tested again, just in case—
"...Gulp."
Now he craved the feel of that silky-smooth ass under his whole palm.
"Hoo... hoo."
His heart was about to burst from the tension. But gritting his teeth, just a little... just a bit more... he prayed she wouldn't wake, lifted his quivering palm, and brushed that lewd ass for a split second.
"...!"
Of course, terror of her waking made it a fleeting touch—he yanked back like he'd touched a hot griddle—but that instant's sensation was a massive shock for a lifelong virgin like Cheol-gyu.
I... I touched my cousin sister's ass.
The first woman's ass he'd ever touched. One contact had him on the verge of blowing.
"Hoo... haa!"
And once he'd crossed the line, stopping was impossible.
T-this time... her pussy?!
Just once, he wanted to see his sister's pussy up close. Trembling, Lee Cheol-gyu reached out again. But his desperate wish went unfulfilled.
"...Mmng."
"Uh..."
Maybe from all the touching. Or the hot breaths from his tension and excitement blasting so close. Yeon-woo Lee stirred faster than usual, starting to wake.
"Fuck...!"
Pale as a ghost, Cheol-gyu bolted from his sister's room in panic.
"...?"
After the overreacting Cheol-gyu fled—
Yeon-woo woke in a daze, sensing something off but clueless about what happened. She sat there half-asleep for a while.
What was that...?
"Breakfast is ready!"
Until the housekeeper's call from the kitchen. She climbed down the bunk bed as usual, slipped on dolphin pants, and woke Jin-woo.
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Fuck... I touched it... I actually touched it!
Cheol-gyu rushed to his room and stared at the hand that had just groped his cousin sister's soft ass, eyes blank with disbelief. It trembled violently from extreme tension and excitement.
"Haa... haa, haa!"
Overwhelmed, he hyperventilated.
I touched it... holy fuck, it felt insane...!
A virgin loser with no girlfriend prospects had secretly groped a woman—his cousin sister, no less. Dopamine overload made his head spin.
But he had to snap out of it and go.
"Breakfast is ready!"
The housekeeper announcing meal time outside. The household routine started with compulsory family breakfast with the head of the house.
Problem was facing the cousin sister whose ass he'd just groped.
"Hoo... hoo."
How to look her in the eye at the table? Suppressing his nerves, Cheol-gyu headed to the kitchen.
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"Breakfast is ready!"
At the housekeeper's call, the Yong-gu Lee family shuffled to the table—some still groggy, others looking guilty. No one skipped morning meals here; it was ironclad routine, like the old Chung Ju-yung legend—no sleeping in allowed.
"Thank you, Anseong Lady."
"Oh, no problem."
Yong-gu Lee, up early for meditation and stretches, sat at the head and thanked her politely. His groggy nephews and nieces followed, with his oddly fidgety son Cheol-gyu last.
"Dig in, everyone."
"Thank you for the meal."
Only after the strict Christian patriarch prayed could they touch their food.
A lavish spread for breakfast. Main dish: braised short ribs. Yong-gu lived separately from his wife due to issues and was busy as hospital director, so he'd hired Anseong Lady to ensure hearty meals for his visiting nieces and nephews.
He gave her generous grocery budgets, hating skimpy meals for them. Despite running a major OB-GYN/dermatology clinic, he lived frugally in a 35-pyeong (40 billion won) apartment but splurged here. He didn't want his freeloaders feeling awkward.
At the head, Yong-gu picked a big rib, deboned it, and tenderly placed meat on niece Yeon-woo's and nephew Jin-woo's rice.
"Anseong Lady got premium Hanwoo yesterday—two-plus grade. Eat up."
"Thank you."
He beamed at his nephews and nieces. Especially eldest niece Yeon-woo from his brother's family—his gaze dripped honey.
"Working your part-time after academy today too, Yeon-woo?"
"Yes, Uncle."
"Quit that part-time. Uncle can give you allowance... it's dangerous."
"No, it's fine. On a main street, safe. Good social experience early on."
"You're so mature, Yeon-woo. Still young enough to act spoiled."
Truth was, Yong-gu was a would-be girl dad. Disappointed with two sons, his niece Yeon-woo felt like a real daughter after his brother's business flop brought her here. Movie-star pretty, responsible beyond her years. Working as cram school instructor in vacation and late-night part-time to support her re-taking brother? Worlds apart from his freeloading youngest son.
Proud of her maturity, yet pitying her needless hardship from her pathetic dad.
But... Yong-gu's doting gaze flicked briefly to her chest. Unavoidable.
Ahem.
His eyes instinctively locked on his niece's breasts. He averted quickly. She lounged braless in T-shirts or tanks at home for comfort... just now, her nipples poked embarrassingly through. Plus the loose, deep-necked tee showcased deep cleavage—even a gentleman like Yong-gu couldn't help a glance.
But he magnanimously understood.
Ahem... she should be comfy at home.
As OB-GYN/dermatologist owner, he knew big breasts' burdens well. Understood bras' stifling feel. Man's instinct surged blood southward at his prized niece's nipples, but he composed himself like the upstanding man he was.
"Jin-woo, your mock exam scores were great, right?"
Shifting gaze and topic, time for nephew praise.
"Yes... all subjects grade 1. Can't slack yet, but studying harder to lock in med school."
Straightforward answer. Straightforward grades.
"Good. You're impressive. Need allowance? Tell Uncle anytime."
"No, sis gives me plenty."
"Take more, kid."
Humble, polite, doctor-potential grades. Perfect nephew.
Conversely—
"Hmm... Cheol-gyu, how'd your mocks go?"
"Uh? Oh, that..."
Trailing off again. His dazed eyes screamed failure. Yong-gu sighed inwardly.
This kid... bombed again, no doubt! Sigh.
He'd hoped doctor, lawyer, or at least accountant. But dullard youngest—nothing like him—was pathetic compared to studious Jin-woo and Yeon-woo siblings.
Incomprehensible to elite hospital director Yong-gu.
"Ahem! Quit gaming all day! Re-taking means responsibility!"
Thus, nagging at dawn. Impossible not to compare to stellar nieces/nephews.