First Night with Aunt Min-jung
“What?! Sleep together in your room, Auntie?!”
Geum Tae-yang, still rubbing his half-lidded eyes, reacted with wide, startled eyes to Kim Min-jung’s proposal that they share a bed.
“That’s right. Your mental state isn’t good right now, Tae-yang. I’ve been checking on you every night while you sleep, and you’re taking more and more defensive postures.”
“You used to sleep sprawled out like a starfish. Do you know how manly and wonderful that looked?”
“Continuing to sleep alone like this is never going to help you.”
As Geum Tae-yang’s eyes went round, Kim Min-jung spoke with a firm tone and expression. Her determined gaze and voice were intentional—just like when she had taken the lead during their first mutual climax, she wasn’t going to give him time to overthink.
“Mmm… I did sense your presence sometimes. So you were checking on me while I slept…”
“It must have hurt your heart…”
Hearing Kim Min-jung’s worried words, Geum Tae-yang’s expression shifted from flustered to apologetic. As a child, he had slept sprawled across her lap pillow. Even after growing up, whenever she came into his room to wake him, she would find him passed out in that same starfish position. Back when he was little she had loved calling him a future general for sleeping like that, and after puberty she would beam with a big smile saying he still slept the same way as when he was small. Because of those memories with her, Tae-yang felt sorry.
Looks like A-young was right—she’s been really worried about me lately…
She asked A-young all sorts of things starting from day seven… Tch… I haven’t been paying enough attention to her…
He had heard from Park A-young that Kim Min-jung had been fretting over him a lot recently. After he grew depressed following the failure to earn zombie points on day seven, Kim Min-jung had asked her daughter whether Tae-yang might be hiding his worries. Sharp as she was, Park A-young had caught on that her mother was fretting about him again and had gone to him to relay it with a nonchalant expression. But since Kim Min-jung never showed any of it in front of Tae-yang himself, he hadn’t taken the information very seriously—until today, when he heard it directly from her. Under the pretext of being mentally exhausted and tired, he had been far too dismissive toward the Auntie Min-jung he loved, and he berated himself for it.
“So do as Auntie says. If this is how you’re going to be, Tae-yang, then there’s no reason for me to exist here. What good is it if my body is comfortable while you’re under such heavy pressure?”
“I know you’re trying to handle everything alone because you’re worried I’ll fret. You’re a grown man who made that decision, so I wanted to respect it and just watch for a while.”
“But I don’t think that’s right anymore. So give Auntie a chance to reach out to you, Tae-yang.”
Geum Tae-yang had looked thoroughly flustered when she first brought up sharing a bed, but from her subsequent words, even Kim Min-jung could tell he was starting to listen carefully. So she persuaded him with an even more earnest expression and tone.
“I’m already so happy just living in the bunker with you, Auntie… You don’t need to think that way…”
“Really…”
Scratch…! Scratch…! Scratch…!
Geum Tae-yang finally recognized the recent turmoil that had been burning inside Kim Min-jung. Sorry and pitying feelings welled up, and he insisted he was fine. He had done his absolute best to protect Kim Min-jung and Park A-young, so he had assumed she was finding her own happiness as well. Apparently that wasn’t the case. Instead, Kim Min-jung had been suffering because of him. Only twenty-one, Geum Tae-yang felt embarrassed at how his actions had been all enthusiasm with no depth, and he scratched his head sheepishly.
“Auntie is someone who wants to do even more for you and our A-young. I’m a greedy woman, you know. Honestly, I’d do anything for the two of you.”
Stroke…! Stroke…! Stroke…!
Looking at Geum Tae-yang—who had just woken up with pressed-down hair, wearing an apologetic face while scratching his head—Kim Min-jung found the sight adorable and stroked his flattened hair.
“So I want to listen to every worry you have, moment by moment, Tae-yang. In this apocalypse, I desperately want to join forces with you and solve problems together.”
“Do you know how happy I was? The first time I killed a zombie to save our Tae-yang? My heart felt like it would burst from the excitement and sense of accomplishment.”
“And that wasn’t all. When you cried in Auntie’s arms for the first time in so long, I felt like my existence had meaning.”
“And… and the first time I took responsibility for your sexual pleasure… it felt like the femininity that had been dead inside me for so long was coming back to life…”
Kim Min-jung whispered to him about the kind of life she wanted to live with Geum Tae-yang in this collapsing world. Through that life, she told him with all her heart what happiness the existence called Kim Min-jung had felt, and how much greater joy she would feel going forward.
I was overcomplicating it… It’s not about taking responsibility… It’s about being together… And we’ve been doing that all along…
Geum Tae-yang felt that he had made the work of making the people around him happy difficult because of his own immaturity. He had been thinking only with his head, not connecting heart to heart.
At this rate, how am I any different from Park Do-chul… In the name of protecting her, I isolated Auntie and left her alone too…
In the end, what Geum Tae-yang wanted was Kim Min-jung’s happiness. He had endured so much pressure and run around frantically to achieve that. But the true happiness he could give her wasn’t that. What she wanted from his efforts was for him to be with her. That was why, even if the motives differed, he felt his efforts weren’t much different from the way Park Do-chul had crushed Kim Min-jung’s self-esteem.
“Okay, Auntie. I’ll share a room with you for a while.”
And so Geum Tae-yang decided to spend more time with Kim Min-jung.
“Hohoho! Thank you for allowing it, Tae-yang! Then Auntie will go ahead and get ready, so bring whatever you need, okay?”
Grinning…!
The decision took effect immediately. Kim Min-jung’s smile bloomed fully as she radiated happiness. With that face she stood up, her tone turning coquettish as she said she would go prepare first.
“Yes, Auntie~”
Seeing her like that lifted Geum Tae-yang’s spirits too, and he answered with a slightly raised voice.
“I’m coming in, Auntie…”
“Yes~ Come right in, Tae-yang~”
Rustle…! Rustle…! Rustle…!
From behind Kim Min-jung as she tidied the bed in the large room, Geum Tae-yang’s voice reached her.
“Oh my! Tae-yang! Why did you bring bedding?!”
When she turned her head toward him, Kim Min-jung’s eyes went round at the sight of him carrying bedding. Geum Tae-yang had brought the individual bedding set that had been stored separately in the wall cupboard of his room.
“I have to spread it on the floor to sleep, Auntie. That’s why I brought it.”
Flap!
He unfolded the bedding to show her as he answered. It was his way of saying he would let her sleep on the bed while he slept on the floor.
“You’re going to sleep under the bed? Oh, Tae-yang… Then what’s the point of sharing a room with Auntie…”
“We have to look each other in the eyes and spend time together so we can open our hearts and talk freely, Tae-yang…”
Leaving a woman of outstanding beauty and body on the bed while he laid out a spot on the floor—Kim Min-jung looked at his back with an expression of someone suppressing the urge to smack him. The biggest reason she had proposed sharing a room was that she wanted to hear Geum Tae-yang’s deepest feelings. And for such conversations to flow naturally between a man and a woman, they needed to be close and intimate. She emphasized that intention once more.
“You look really hot right now, Auntie… It’s a bunker, so even if we open the windows there’s no ventilation…”
But Geum Tae-yang had his own reasons. July was only a few days away, and they were still running the air conditioner only at life-support levels. It was the season when tropical nights were starting to appear. With her ultra-premium figure—75J cups and a 45-inch rear—Kim Min-jung was already dripping with sweat even though she had showered just an hour ago. In that physical condition, if he shared the bed with her as well, he figured her suffering would be severe.
“Does Auntie sweat so much that you don’t want to be next to me…?”
Kim Min-jung delivered a drastic measure. She knew exactly what his intention was. But she cleverly shifted the point of the argument. Then she pouted her lips slightly and whispered as if throwing a tantrum. She was deploying classic MILF-style push-and-pull.
“Aigoo! Of course not, Auntie! How could I ever dislike you for sweating?! I just love every single part of you!!”
Kim Min-jung’s properly aimed tantrum exceeded all imagination. Startled out of his wits, Geum Tae-yang frantically soothed her feelings.
“Okay… We’ll share the bed, Auntie…”
In the end, Geum Tae-yang raised the white flag.
Playing push-and-pull with such a pure kid… I’m pretty naughty myself… But somehow my heart’s racing like I’ve gone back to my younger days…?
Smile…!
Watching him, Kim Min-jung smiled faintly. But unlike her usual motherly smile, it was a fresh, bright one. She had created this situation wanting to listen to his worries, yet here she was playing push-and-pull with a young man so much younger—it felt as if she had returned to being twenty-year-old Kim Min-jung.
“Auntie’s taking her clothes off, okay? Auntie sleeps completely naked in the summer…”
Geum Tae-yang had lain down facing the wall. His posture was like a corpse staring at the ceiling. Watching him, Kim Min-jung switched the lighting to a mood lamp, then stood beside the bed and spoke.
“O-of course, Auntie…”
Geum Tae-yang’s tension was obvious. He was even more nervous than during their first mutual climax. Lying like a corpse, he rested both hands neatly on his chest. Sharing a bed with the woman he so admired and loved was truly something special.
Swaaah…! Saaah…!
Bounce! Bounce!
Kim Min-jung stripped off her new-town housewife look and immediately unhooked her bra as well. Then her enormous 75J breasts appeared, bouncing rhythmically as if complaining how stifled they had been all this time.
Glance…! Glance…!
Even while lying in corpse posture from sheer tension, Geum Tae-yang still snuck side-glances to enjoy the arrival of those milk-cow udders.
“Even after seeing them so often lately, our Tae-yang still can’t take his eyes off Auntie’s breasts…?”
Smile…!
Slap…!
It was such a foolish look. Yet it was so lovable that Kim Min-jung pointed it out with a motherly smile. At the same time she came over and sat beside him.
“Haha… I could look at Auntie’s breasts all day and never get tired of them…”
Caught peeking and embarrassed, Geum Tae-yang looked back at the ceiling. But sensing that Kim Min-jung was pleased, he diligently whispered words of love for her.
“Auntie’s taking her panties off too?”
In that moment Kim Min-jung went so far as to announce she was removing her panties. Her expression and tone were full of playfulness. She was openly savoring the coquettish romantic feelings she had begun to feel again after so long.
“Uuuu… Yes…”
Geum Tae-yang’s face turned bright red. The sexiness of her breasts was beyond words, but on the other hand he could rationalize them as flesh for milking. But the female body part nestled inside Kim Min-jung’s panties—that was far too raw and direct a sex symbol. Thus Geum Tae-yang was finally fully realizing the reality of sharing a bed with Kim Min-jung.
Thud…!
Her discarded panties dropped outside the bed. Given her personality she would normally have folded them neatly, but she seemed to have deliberately dropped them with a sound. It was to stimulate Geum Tae-yang’s hearing and imagination. Truly a sly MILF, this Kim Min-jung.
Uwaaaaaaah…!!!!!!! A feast of insanely erotic sounds…!!!!
Feeling the successive stimulating aural caresses, Geum Tae-yang grew wildly excited. He was being completely devoured by Kim Min-jung’s coquetry.
“Aren’t you going to take yours off, Tae-yang…? Are you going to leave Auntie naked all alone like this…? Now that I’ve stripped everything, Auntie’s a little embarrassed too…”
The voluptuous MILF’s coquetry didn’t end there. Mixing aegyo and tantrums, she urged him to get naked as well.
“I’ll take mine off too, Auntie!! Of course I should strip too!!”
Fumble! Fumble! Fumble!
Gasping under the push-and-pull bombardment of romance-mode Kim Min-jung, Geum Tae-yang hurriedly began removing his top.
“Auntie will take them off for you…~~…?”
Wiggle…! Wiggle…! Wiggle…!
Kim Min-jung moved her enormous rear, shifting until she was pressed right against his body. Then she helped the extremely tense young male in front of her remove his upper clothes.
Uwaaaaaaaaah!!! Pussy!!! Aunt Min-jung’s pussy!!!!!
Lying in corpse posture staring at the ceiling, Geum Tae-yang—when Kim Min-jung pressed close and peeled off his top, his upper body was lifted slightly. That brought into his eyes the sex symbol of womanhood. At last Geum Tae-yang beheld Kim Min-jung’s pussy.
Kuuuuuuuh!! It’s got such voluptuously black pussy hair!!!!!
Completely different from Park A-young’s smooth virgin pussy, this was the appearance of Kim Min-jung’s pussy. On the voluptuous MILF Kim Min-jung’s pussy sat black pubic hair.