Chapter 549 – Part 2 10. The Return of the Holidays (5)
Part 2 10. The Return of the Holidays (5)
“Ah…”
“Did you have fun playing with Junhyung? For some reason, it looks like you’re having a hard time.”
“Oh, no… I wonder if it will be difficult…”
Then, Gyeong-ho tightens his grip on his daughter-in-law’s buttocks.
“What you’re saying is, Junhyung seemed to be having a hard time.”
“…”
Her face blushes. Since this is the truth, there is no answer, and it is difficult to raise one’s head because it is such a shameful story. Kyeong-ho gradually puts his hand between her buttocks and laughs.
“Then there must be a lot of your son’s semen in here.”
“…”
“I’m jealous. “Would you like me to put some of mine in too?”
“Yes, four?”
Before the embarrassed Hee-joo can respond, a loud noise suddenly comes from below.
“Chup! Tsk! Tsuuuuup!!!!”
“Oh, oh! Oh, my… Oh, my…”
Are you jealous? Junhee suddenly makes an obscene sound and heats up her blow job. The lewd sound seems to be a warning to Hee-ju that this cock is mine, and she should not entertain any idle thoughts.
“I guess it won’t work. As you can see, it’s Junhee…”
The old man was still massaging Hee-ju’s buttocks with one hand, while he placed his other hand on Jun-hee’s head and stroked it gently. Only then did Junhee seem to have calmed down a bit and slowly but steadily continued the fellatio.
“You don’t want to miss even a single drop of Grandpa’s semen… This one, who do you resemble to be so lewd?”
There’s no way the giggling guard doesn’t know who he’s talking about. In addition to her shame, Heeju felt her vagina becoming wet again as her unsatisfied sexual desire was stimulated by his hands.
“Instead…”
“Ah…”
Heeju did not reject the hand that grabbed his head and pulled him towards her. Hee-ju, who was kissing her lips like that, which was familiar but always gave her definite pleasure, was worried that her daughter might not even allow her to do this. Fortunately, Junhee was only clinging to the old man’s things as if the arrangement was nothing. In the end, Heeju lowered her gas flame and comfortably accepted her father-in-law’s hand up to her chest.
Nothing much happened until the day of Chuseok. Grandfather and Junhee still overlapped each other without any hesitation other than to save face. Last night, her grandfather seemed to be sleeping quietly, probably because he was tired, and it wasn’t until this morning that he heard his sister’s voice again. And when he was sitting in the living room eating after taking his turn a little while ago, he started massaging the body of Junhee, who was sitting next to him, and then in the middle of the meal, he made her bend down between his legs and enjoyed a fellatio.
I felt like I was going crazy with envy for the grandfather who was taking advantage of the everyday act of eating, but at the same time was doing something dreamlike, like having a pretty girl like Junhee give him a blowjob. I immediately wanted to ask my mother, who pretended not to see what was happening and continued eating with an uncomfortable expression, to do the same for me. However, although the physical distance between my mother and I have become a little closer since yesterday’s incident, it was not enough to make her do what her grandfather is doing now.
In the end, before everyone had finished eating, the old man fed Junhee his semen and made his granddaughter say that it was delicious. As the daughter’s mother, hearing such things was extremely miserable and sad, but instead of being sad, her mother looked a little envious, with her face turning red. Her grandfather and Jun-hee returned to Jun-hee and her room with the envy of our mother and son who were so similar yet different. The moans that continued immediately leaked out of the room and made my mother and me uncomfortable, but we could do nothing and just repeat the mechanical movement of scooping up what was left in the bowl with a spoon.
That evening, my aunt’s family stopped by our house. My aunt and mother probably did the same before, but now I was also contributing to the uncomfortable atmosphere. I could see the looks exchanged between the mother, aunt, and grandfather, and Junhee probably also did not miss their strange communication. Three women, two men. The five of us became entangled in ways we shouldn’t have been, becoming something more than just family or relatives. Although that fact may have provided physical pleasure, it was not enough to shake off the rising guilt.
I especially felt sorry for my uncle and Sehyuk, so I couldn’t look at their faces. These two people were clear victims, and how could I deny that I was one of the perpetrators? An uncle who gives pocket money to her nephew who has sinned. Se-hyuk asks his cousin, who was unfaithful with his mother, to play with him. We were beasts with scars, something too filthy to be called human.
But neither my grandfather, Junhee, nor my mother or aunt show any signs of it. It would be unreasonable for her uncle to find anything strange in the way she pretended to be a harmonious family as if nothing had happened. They, no, we deceive the victim by guessing their words as if they were accomplices in a murder case on a train. A grandfather who pretends to be solemn and imitates the adults in the family. The aunt and mother talked about trivial holidays and acted as if they had never sucked the old man’s cock together. Junhee knows the whole truth, but keeps his mouth shut and plays with his cousin, and I, who watches it all with discomfort but never thinks of telling the truth. I can’t even tell who is worse.
Just like last time, Uncle tries to return home with only Sehyuk. It may be a consideration to forget about child care and housework and rest in a place as comfortable as your parents’ house during the holidays, but I know the disastrous results that can lead to that. And I can’t say it.
My uncle returns home. She doesn’t want to tell her that she can’t go, but at the same time, she wants her uncle and Sehyuk to leave as soon as possible to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling. When I finally leave behind the pretentious laughter and the car with my uncle and Se-hyuk leaves, I feel at ease. The people left here are all criminals. The only consolation was that at least we had nothing to hide from each other.
Heeyoung decided to stay the night at her sister’s house and was secretly looking forward to what she would experience there. She didn’t want to admit it, but she needed a man now, she wanted a man. Her frustration did not subside after just having sex a few times. Once she had already felt dissatisfied, it was not easily resolved unless her lifestyle itself changed. There are even times when, as seen in the famous golfer’s example of sex addiction, a person craves another partner and stronger stimulation even though he or she is already in a relationship that is sufficient and overflowing on a daily basis.
Heeyoung wasn’t that kind of sex addict, but the desires she had suppressed for years didn’t go away easily, even after being fucked five times a day by her student or being fucked by a massive cock with her older sister. Unlike before when she felt itchy just by staying at home, these days she doesn’t feel like that for a while once she’s done a lot. However, after being so subtly stimulated as she was now, she found it difficult to resist and, contrary to what she had preached to her niece about not being like her in-laws, she began to wish for her in-law’s fine things.
The thing happened when she went to the Holy Sepulcher. Sejong, who wanted to stay quiet, called Heeyoung to her bathroom while her family took a break and burned incense. Since it was her Chuseok, there were many people visiting her grave, but no one came to the back of her secluded bathroom, so Heeyoung leaned against her tree and took her brother-in-law’s behind.
By then, Heeyoung was feeling anxious. It wasn’t that she was anxious that she would have to give her body to Sejong, but she was afraid that she would feel terrible and break down like she did the last time she had sex with him in her car. Here, this situation could have led to fatal consequences if she felt too much and lost control, and this time, if sex with her brother-in-law felt good, she was worried that in the future she would approve of a relationship with him. It became. It’s not that she isn’t, it’s that she already thought that a relationship with her in-laws was not okay, but she accepted it. Furthermore, it felt so good to her that she couldn’t calmly quit. What would happen if she got more into it?
But fortunately, she never went until her brother-in-law was behind her, seeding her with genes similar to her husband’s and catching his breath. Her sex felt good to a certain extent because it was sex, but it didn’t feel good enough to make her horny or crazy like she used to. Her brother-in-law didn’t seem to be very amused by her lukewarm response, so he roughly wiped the area and told her to come later than him so that she wouldn’t get suspicious, leaving Heeyoung alone with her private parts still exposed. At this point, at least until this point, she was thankful that it ended like this.
Her troubles started when she came to her sister’s house, or more precisely, when she headed to her sister’s house. Her irritation was felt but not resolved. I want to do it, and I want to release it passionately. Her desire becomes stronger, and she wants something to cool down her hot body like she did during her sexless past. Moreover, since she had an idea of what was going on where she was heading, she couldn’t even stop her lewd delusions.
My husband and son return home. When you close the front door, the space is now isolated from the outside, and everyone inside knows each other well. This house was a classroom where the teacher gave free time, and it was the second night of Joe’s school trip with his close friends. You don’t have to pay attention. Even if you do something bad, there is no one watching you. Of course, she can’t blatantly try to get what she wants since she has a history of saying such things to Jun-hyung, but there’s no way her old man will leave her alone, right? She, Hee-young herself, will not have to set out to do anything. I’ll take care of it, I’ll take care of it.
