0135. A Loving Family (Gyuri) ❤

“When will uncle be back?”

Jinwoo asked, trying to suppress his desire to pounce on Aunt Gyuri right then and there.

“That guy? He should be back around dinner time, maybe later…why?” Aunt Gyuri replied, reaching up to grab a teacup from the cupboard.

Jinwoo’s gaze fixed on the sight of Aunt Gyuri’s back as she reached up, highlighting her slender waist and the curves of her ample hips.

Knowing when her husband would return only made Jinwoo harder. He imagined pinning her down on the kitchen floor, lifting her skirt, and thrusting into her until she begged for mercy.

“No reason, just curious,” Jinwoo said, moving his school jacket to hide his erection.

His arousal was increasing, his cock straining against his pants. The idea of acting out his fantasies heightened his excitement, making his body tremble.

But he needed answers from Aunt Gyuri. Suppressing his urges, Jinwoo thought a softer approach was necessary.

How could he steer the conversation towards something more sexual?

Then an idea popped into his head. He took out his smartphone and found a picture of Aunt Gyuri he had taken during lunch.

It was a degrading, erotic pose – Aunt Gyuri tied up with her knees slightly apart and her torso bent forward. Her hands were pulled back behind her head, exposing her large breasts and the dildo inserted in her.

Jinwoo decided to send this picture to Aunt Gyuri, who was now preparing tea.

-Ding!

Aunt Gyuri’s phone pinged. She picked it up from the sink and checked the message, momentarily freezing before putting the phone down as if nothing had happened.

“Not doing yoga today? I heard you do it every day,” Jinwoo asked quickly, not giving her any time to relax.

“Uh…I overdid it today, so I’m taking a break,” she replied, her voice slightly strained.

Just as Daeho had said, she returned to her usual self after their affair, but the events they shared were clearly on her mind.

-Ding!

Another message from Jinwoo, sent immediately after the first.

This one showed Aunt Gyuri, bent over with her head down, hands tied between her knees, her mouth and thighs smeared with semen as she lay unconscious.

Seeing the message, Aunt Gyuri’s body trembled, the memories of that moment flooding back.

“You look tired. Are you okay?” Jinwoo asked carefully, matching her mood.

“Yeah…my shoulders and back are a bit sore…” she replied, her voice trembling with slight excitement.

“Great. How about I give you a massage?” Jinwoo offered, not missing the chance.

“A m-massage?” she stuttered, carrying the teacup to the table.

“Yes, I promised before, remember? And with Daeho and your husband being late…it seems perfect since your shoulders and back hurt,” Jinwoo explained, ensuring she had no reason to refuse.

“That…sounds good,” she replied shyly.

Despite being so bold and seductive when blindfolded and tied, she seemed modest now.

Thinking of entering her body again, Jinwoo’s erection threatened to burst through his pants.

As she placed the teacup on the table, Aunt Gyuri noticed his massive bulge, her eyes widening.

“You might want to change into your yoga outfit after tea. The pink tank top and gray leggings, remember?” Jinwoo suggested boldly after taking a sip.

“Oh, you remembered?” she said, lowering her eyes.

“Of course. I took pictures, remember? Can I take some more while I give you a massage today?” he asked, already knowing she’d agree.

Knowing she couldn’t refuse, Jinwoo reminded her of their past intimacies.

“…Okay,” she replied, her voice barely audible.

They drank their tea in silence, the air thick with excitement and tension.

Jinwoo sent her a text, pretending not to notice her discomfort.

‘Take off your panties and bra!’

He watched as she read the message, swallowing hard before replying.

‘Okay…’

Accepting Jinwoo’s proposition.

**

After finishing her tea, Aunt Gyuri took her phone and went to change.

While she was in her room, Jinwoo closed and locked the front door, securing the chain. Just in case her husband or Daeho came home unexpectedly.

He also searched for Daeho’s hidden camera, which had recorded their afternoon sex.

Finding the small cube-shaped camera hidden among the decorations on the wall shelf, Jinwoo quickly turned it off.

Aunt Gyuri was still changing. He turned the camera towards the wall and returned to the kitchen table, trying to act normal.

His heart pounded with excitement. Though they had already had sex, this felt like their first real, mutual encounter.

To calm his nerves, Jinwoo looked around and noticed the yoga mat. He unrolled it in the spot where Aunt Gyuri had shown him yoga before.

Kneeling beside the mat, he wondered if she knew about the camera. He sent her another message, this time a video – their sex scene from Daeho.

Her reaction to watching herself in such a degrading position intrigued him.

With a trembling heart, he waited.

**

The notification by the video disappeared, time passed. Jinwoo fought the urge to storm into her room and take her forcefully.

Finally, Aunt Gyuri emerged, wearing the same pink tank top and gray leggings from before. Her curves were on full display, nipples visibly hard beneath the thin fabric, and a camel toe hinting at her arousal.

She blushed, covering herself with her arms.

“Lie down here,” Jinwoo instructed, pointing to the yoga mat.

She approached, glancing at the shelf where the camera had been.

“I turned it off,” he assured her.

Relieved, she sighed, her head drooping.

“Are…you okay?” Jinwoo asked, fearing she might be angry about the camera.

“Yes…I’m fine. Do I lie here?” she confirmed, her tone calm.

“Yes, lie here,” Jinwoo said, reaching out to guide her. His hand on her thigh, he helped her down safely.

As she lay down, she placed her phone by her head. Her body, already melting with anticipation, was now spread out on the mat.

Jinwoo immediately started massaging her buttocks, still sore from the spanking.

“Mmhh,” she moaned, a mix of pain and pleasure.

In their secluded space, their second secretive encounter was about to begin.

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