Translator - Zofu
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I had a best friend named Hyun-joon. We'd been friends since middle school. We went to different schools, but our styles were similar, so we clicked right away. Hyun-joon had kind of a cute look to him, but he wasn't what you'd call an ulzzang or anything.
But the day I went over to his place—around 9th grade—I saw his mom for the first time. Damn—she was a total MILF, so sexy she made my young heart pound. Actually, calling her an "auntie" felt wrong—she was overflowing with youth and sensuality. If I hadn't known she was Hyun-joon's mom, I would've thought she was a sexy chick in her late twenties.
"Oh, Hyun-joon's friend is here? I heard you two have been inseparable lately?"
"Oh, hello. Hi, ma'am."
Her voice was sexy too—like something out of Japanese porn. She was wearing short shorts and a tank top, and her big, firm tits were bouncing with every step as she walked toward me slowly. I thought my heart was gonna explode. She must wear perfume even at home, because a sweet scent hit my nose.
"So you're Si-won. Don't fight with Hyun-joon, get along, okay?"
"Yes. Yes..."
Looking at her big, pretty, provocative eyes, without realizing it, even at that young age my dick sprang to attention. I guess this is what they call sex appeal. I quickly went into Hyun-joon's room with him. I bolted in case he noticed my boner.
Hyun-joon, oblivious to what I was thinking, brought snacks and said, "My mom says you're handsome. She thinks you must have girls chasing after you."
Even though I knew she was just saying it to a 9th grader and didn't mean anything by it, my heart fluttered.
And even after becoming a high school student, I was still best friends with Hyun-joon, so I often went over to his place. Actually, there was something I didn't know until I got close to Hyun-joon—Hyun-joon was pretty famous around the neighborhood. But the reason he was famous wasn't because he was good-looking or a good fighter or anything—it was because of his mom and sisters.
Hyun-joon had three older sisters. The eldest was famous for being smart enough to attend Seoul National University. And the second sister was famous among the party crowd because she was a trainee for S-Group's girl group, so all the partiers in the neighborhood knew her. But the third sister was the real highlight.
At the time, she was famous enough to be a campus model at Sogang University—should I say her face literally glowed? Anyway, she was on a different level from normal people—clearly destined to be a celebrity. She'd already been street-cast by major agencies several times, but she'd turned them all down. Hyun-joon's third sister had been famous as an ulzzang since high school, with hundreds of thousands of Instagram followers. She'd declined to become a celebrity, but in terms of recognition, she was already celebrity-level.
Probably because of this, Hyun-joon had worried since he was young that he might be adopted. His sisters were all so outstanding—smart and pretty—while he was just average.
Even in high school, while I went back and forth to Hyun-joon's place and saw his mom and sisters, the eldest sister was busy dating her boyfriend, so I only exchanged greetings once or twice. I never even saw the second sister. She was crazy busy preparing for her girl group debut. And the third sister, I saw occasionally, she was so radiant that even saying hi felt intimidating.
I don't know if you know that feeling. Like this person is the same species but lives in a completely different world? But her personality was so friendly—when I got too shy to even greet her and just went to Hyun-joon's room, she'd follow me.
"Hey~ Si-won, are you ignoring me? I bought new clothes, can you tell me if they're pretty?" she'd say with that small, white face of hers, smiling brightly. No man with a heart of steel could resist that smile.
But with Hyun-joon's third sister, rather than thinking "I want to fuck her," I thought "How great would it be if this woman were my wife." But she was so perfect that I didn't even have the guts to approach her. If people had ranks, she'd be SSS-rank. I'd be lucky to be B-rank. Anyway, because of that inferiority complex, it was really hard to approach Hyun-joon's third sister.
Originally, Hyun-joon and his mom and sisters were just going to remain as beings who made my school days flutter with excitement. But then the incident happened when I was a college freshman.
"Si-won. What are you doing after class today? Let's grab a drink."
"Sure, why not. I don't have anything to do anyway."
Actually, because I was so shy, I didn't have a girlfriend even though I was in college. It's a bit embarrassing to say, but I was pretty popular with girls—the ones who approached me first were usually not that good-looking, and the ones I liked were too proud to make the first move. Usually the guy's supposed to make the first move, but I was so clueless with girls back then that it wasn't easy.
So Hyun-joon and I met at a bar in Daehakro. We were drinking soju bombs with chicken, and before we knew it, we were pretty drunk.
"Yo, Si-won. You're popular, so why don't you have a girlfriend?"
"You know why. I'm too timid, I don't mesh well with girls."
"You little shit, but you talk fine with my mom and sisters."
"That's because I've known them for ages, I'm comfortable with them. At first, I couldn't even talk to your mom or sisters either. Dude."
"Really? Well, whatever. Let's set that aside. Have you done it with a girl?"
"Done what? What?"
"You know, that. Stop playing dumb. Sex. I'm talking about sex."
"Ah, you bastard. Really. I don't even have a girlfriend, what sex?"
"Does that require a girlfriend? You little shit. You're still so naive. Kid, from now on, call me bro."
"Huh? No way? You did it? You did!"
"Of course bro did it, you punk. Last week, I went to hang out with the seniors in Sillim-dong, and Yeong-chan hyung was drunk, hitting on girls standing outside the club, trying to hook up."
"Yeong-chan hyung? You drank with Yeong-chan hyung? That hyung has a girlfriend."
Hyun-joon downed his soju bomb and continued.
"Ahh~ good. Yo! That hyung's pretty good-looking, right? Good-looking and tall, so even when he's drunk and stumbling, girls still welcome his advances. The other senior and I just tagged along."
I was at an age where I was super interested in sex, so I was completely focused on Hyun-joon's story.
"But! Among those girls, there was a ringleader with huge tits and a sexy look. That bitch fell head over heels for Yeong-chan hyung, and while we were drinking round after round, she kept hitting on him hard. Asking to play kissing games, king games, you name it."
"What! Kissing games, king games? Ah... so fucking jealous."
"You little shit, don't interrupt. Your bro is speaking! Where does a green punk who hasn't even gotten laid yet get off interrupting your bro."
"Yeah, yeah, I get it, so hurry up and tell me what happened next."
"That's right. But among them, there was a really pretty girl. Pale face, small and cute. What was her name? Seon-mi! Yeah, it was Seon-mi."
"So did you kiss and have sex with that Seon-mi girl?"
"No, you little shit... After drinking for a while, that girl and Yeong-chan hyung went to the bathroom and didn't come back. Ah, that son of a bitch Yeong-chan. Even drunk, he had good taste."
"Hey, you bastard. Did you just call Yeong-chan hyung a son of a bitch?"
"So what. He's not here right now. When he's not here, I'm Yeong-chan hyung's hyung, punk."
"Ah, you little shit. Really. You're drunk. So what happened next? Yeong-chan hyung and that girl—Seon-mi—both disappeared?"
"Yeah. And the whole drinking party went to shit. The sexy-looking ringleader kept calling Seon-mi, but her phone was off. So that bitch got pissed. This bitch started bullshitting again, losing her mind over a good-looking guy. Then she downed soju shots by herself and passed out."
"What? So she became a complete mess?"
"Listen to the end. Your bro is speaking, okay? So while she was drinking like that, her friend—thinking this was a common occurrence—just left her behind and took off. The remaining senior looked like a dog that lost its chicken, all dejected... What could I do? The youngest had to take responsibility. I told the senior to go ahead, and I took care of the mess. After about an hour? That's when the bitch started coming to her senses, like 'Ugh...' and got up."
"So? Ah, hurry up and tell me. I'm curious."
"So what do you mean so? We paid the bill. I helped her up, and damn. Her face was sexy, but her body was insane. Skinny frame, but her tits were huge. They pressed right against my side, and I could feel how firm they were. Her perfume smell was so fucking arousing, damn, I was going crazy."
"So? So?"
"Well, I got the stumbling girl out of there and into the backseat of a taxi. I asked her, where do you live? But this bitch wouldn't say where she lived—she just buried her head in my thigh and collapsed. And I was already so fucking turned on, my cock was rock hard."
"Damn, bastard. Must've been so fucking embarrassing."
"Well, since we're in a taxi, we have to go somewhere, right? I told the driver to head toward my place, and as we're riding, the girl looks up at me with these sexy eyes. Lying on my thigh, she gently took my rock-hard cock in her mouth through my clothes, giving me oral. Damn. Bastard. Really. Even thinking about it now gives me chills. This bitch's dick-sucking skills were almost legendary—she was giving me head through my clothes and I couldn't even think straight. Then this bitch unzipped my pants. So what do you think happened?"
"Y-Your dick popped out!"
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