Parental Guidance

You wonder how you’re in this situation.

Kim Minjeong sits to your right, quietly chewing on her lunch. In front of you, Kim Taeyeon’s motherly smile greets your vision, and you return it awkwardly. Your girlfriend Chaewon is nowhere to be found—she has classes on Tuesdays while you don’t, and on her instructions, you’re having lunch with her mother and sister in her absence.

“Is the food good, dear?”

“Y-Yes, Mrs Kim.” You can’t help but feel awkward—you rarely ever eat with the Kims, and it always was with Chaewon present. Without her to act as the bridge between you and her family, you’re left high and dry to fend off the awkwardness by yourself.

“Oh, that’s so good to hear. Do you want more?”

“No, it’s fine, thanks Mrs Kim.”

“Gosh, that makes me sound so old. Just call me Taeyeon, Minseokie! You’ve been Chaewonie’s boyfriend for so long you’re basically family now. Loosen up!”

“Oh, um, okay, T-Taeyeon.”

“That’s right, good boy.”

You blush at the endearment she uses for you. Taeyeon rises from her chair to clear her plate, and she grins at you and her youngest daughter.

“I’m gonna do the dishes, Minjeongie can entertain you for now, okay?”

Beyond the awkwardness, you feel a rush of lust as well. Taeyeon is a fucking bombshell, even if she is older. Oftentimes you’ve wondered how pretty she’d look moaning as she rode a cock in bed, how sexy she would look as her face morphs in reaction to the pleasure of sex. Your cock stirs in your pants, and you feel yourself slowly harden at the thought. You’ve been sitting opposite her for the entire lunch, and you’d had a hard time trying not to get horny. However, the maternal smile always does you in.

When Taeyeon turns around, you’re reminded of the age old line:

‘Hate to see you go, love to watch you leave’.

You watch as Taeyeon turns, and your eyes are immediately glued to the way her hips sway as she walks. The action mesmerizes you—you can’t keep your eyes off Taeyeon’s ass and hips as she moves to the kitchen. Your cock tents your pants, and you have to subtly reach beneath your waistband to push it up, lest Minjeong catch you lusting for her mother.

Fuck, Kim Taeyeon was hot.

You’re brought back to a conversation you had with Chaewon some time back…

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“Would you fuck my mum if she gave you the chance?”

You nearly spit out your drink.

“What the fuck kinda question is that?!”

“Come on, don’t tell me you’ve never thought about it! I see you staring at my mum sometimes, you know?”

You keep silent.

“Oh, you totally would, huh?” Chaewon giggles at your silent confirmation, and you can’t help but sink your face into your palms.

“Hey, nothing to be ashamed about! My mum’s a total MILF! I’d love to be that hot at her age still. I mean, sure, she might have nothing up there and down there, but still.”

“What the fuck, Chae? You check out your own mum?”

“What? Nothing wrong with that, is there? I’m already fucking my sister regularly, why would I not check out my mum like that?

Admit it though, I’m correct, right?”

“Yeah…”

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“-ppa?”

“Huh?”

Minjeong shifts next to you, ever shy and (mostly) demure. She grasps her hands tightly, and she glances at you, her eyes darting downwards ever so often.

“You seemed deep in thought… I was asking if you’d like some water.”

“Ah, um, yeah. Sure. Thanks, Minjeong.”

You watch as Minjeong leaves with her empty plate, and mentally, you note how she struck the genetic lottery—she’s the spitting image of her mother. Your cock twitches in your pants at the thought of Taeyeon again, and you groan softly before returning to your meal. It doesn’t take long before Minjeong returns with a cup of water, and you finish your meal along with it.

“Oppa, I’ll take it to Mummy for you.”

“Ah, no, it’s fine Minjeong, I can do it.”

You clear up, and move to the kitchen. When you enter, you’re greeted with Taeyeon’s back as she washes up the plates. Once again, your cock twitches as you check the older woman out.

“Oh, Minseokie, come place those here! I’ll wash up, go talk with Minjeong!”

“Okay, Mrs K—Taeyeon.”

The disapproving stare turns into a smile as she takes the plate from you. You leave, blushing red, your hands attempting to hide your bulge. You run into Minjeong outside the kitchen, and she gives you a shy smile.

“Oppa, come with me, please?”

She takes your hand, and you’re pulled along by the youngest of the Kim siblings. Up the stairs she goes, and you follow her along the hallway. You move past Chaewon’s room, where you’d slept with both Kim sisters last month, and you move past what seemed to be a study, until you hit a white door. Minjeong opens the door and pulls you in before closing it.

“Eh?”

“W-Welcome to my room, Oppa.”

Minjeong’s room is huge, just like Chaewon’s. You note the biggest similarity—both girls have a queen sized bed. Minjeong’s room is painted white, and she has a ton of cute little trinkets and origami sitting on her shelf, which you step forward to admire. Her laptop sits on the desk in front of a white gaming chair, with her pajamas hanging over the backrest.

“Oppa.”

You turn around, and your jaw drops.

Minjeong stands in front of you naked. Her T-shirt is folded neatly on her bedside table, and she stands shyly in front of you, a red blush dusting her cheeks. She steps closer to you, so close you can smell her shampoo and natural scent.