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    The Next Morning

    Siwoo and his older sister Sehee open their eyes while embracing.

    Sehee was nestled on top of Siwoo’s body with him inside her.

    Siwoo and his older sister Sehee tossed and turned several times between night and dawn, repeatedly sticking together and separating

    Siwoo and his older sister Sehee continued relentless insertion and piston strokes for a long time, eventually falling asleep, and then waking up to seek each other’s bodies without anyone saying anything, repeating the same act.

    Memories of invading Aunt Seonju’s sleeping body, completely naked, with an overly excited penis in a half-dreaming state were sparsely etched in Siwoo’s mind.

    Siwoo feels a refreshing sense of liberation after the lewd acts that continued all night.

    Sehee lies stretched out on Siwoo’s body, as if exhausted.

    Siwoo’s thing is still standing tall and strong inside Sehee’s body.

    Siwoo slowly pulls out the thing stabbed into Sehee.

    Siwoo moves Sehee to the side and lies her down, then looks around.

    Aunt Seonju is nowhere to be seen on the bed.

    Siwoo picks up his smartphone to check the time.

    The smartphone screen shows a time a little past 7 o’clock.

    Below that, a new message notification catches Siwoo’s eye.

    Siwoo touches the screen, enters the password, and checks the message.

    Photos and a message had been sent to Siwoo’s smartphone from Aunt Seonju.

    Several photos that seem to have been secretly taken while Siwoo and his older sister Sehee were connected and asleep last night

    It was a photo of Aunt Seonju taking a selfie with Siwoo and his older sister Sehee, who were asleep while connected, as the background.

    Aunt Seonju, naked and making a V-sign while smiling, and her sleeping nephews are captured in the same frame.

    ‘Master~ I almost died in the early morning~ haha. That thing was inside me too… It’s fortunate that Sehee was there, or I might have been tormented by Master all night and really been taken to the hospital!’

    Aunt Seonju reminds Siwoo of last night’s events with a coquettish and exaggerated tone in her text.

    Siwoo was feeling a thrilling sense of superiority, recalling the acts of conquest-like pleasure he had with Sehee and Aunt Seonju between last night and dawn.

    Siwoo had attempted a rough insertion with a vibrator inside Aunt Seonju’s body.

    Siwoo wiggles his penis, which is growing mightily, and checks Aunt Seonju’s next message.

    ‘If Seonmi unnie says anything, Master must protect me~! I’m only trusting in Master~’

    Aunt Seonju coquettishly asks Siwoo for mediation and protection between her and her mother.

    Aunt Seonju had been reading the messages that Siwoo and her mother had exchanged during the night out of the corner of her eye.

    Even for Aunt Seonju, who has a very optimistic and open personality, she seems quite nervous about being scolded by her mother for what she has done with her nephews.

    ‘I’ll clean up the living room and kitchen before I leave. Have a good day at the academy~! See you later~!’

    Along with the message, a photo of a vibrator that seems to be slightly sticking out between the cracks of her crotch is sent to Siwoo’s smartphone.

    Aunt Seonju seems to be completely intending to treat Siwoo as her master now.

    **

    Siwoo goes out to the living room in that state, without a single thread on, and examines the traces of yesterday.

    The kitchen and living room are neatly cleaned up as Aunt Seonju texted.

    On the kitchen table, there was an orange shopping bag with a luxury brand logo on it.

    -A shopping bag containing Siwoo’s navy blue semi-formal suit-

    The traces of last night’s indulgence or secret scents have been neatly handled by Aunt Seonju.

    Siwoo feels somehow strange to himself, standing naked in the living room with a condom on and his thing standing up.

    Siwoo immediately returns to the main room to wake Sehee.

    Sehee is lying on the bed, completely exhausted and asleep.

    Sehee’s smartphone, placed on the bedside table, catches Siwoo’s eye.

    Suddenly, Siwoo remembers Sehee’s curt and arrogant attitude just before falling asleep last night, and feels resentful.

    Siwoo immediately climbs onto the bed and brings his erect penis to Sehee’s crack.

    -Thwack!

    Siwoo’s penis is forcibly shoved into Sehee’s hole.

    “Heeuung~ Haaheuk!!”

    Sehee seems to have become somewhat accustomed to the intermittent lovemaking that took place last night.

    Sehee was moaning, hugging Siwoo’s neck with her arms.

    Even with Siwoo’s sudden insertion, Sehee’s body now seems to be instinctively compliant.

    “Chup Chooop!”

    -Fwoeuk! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Fwoeuk!

    Siwoo kisses Sehee roughly and continues a strong piston stroke.

    “Haaht! Hahk! Haaahht! Haeung! Master~!”

    The title of subjugation, which she had shouted several times even in the midst of being out of her mind all night, comes out of Sehee’s mouth, who is not yet fully awake from her sleep.

    Siwoo was feeling a pleasure and fulfillment that seemed to well up at the title of master mixed with Sehee’s moans.

    -Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

    Siwoo gradually increased the speed of the piston stroke.

    “Haeung~! Master~!! Haaang~! Haaht!!”

    Sehee is arching her back with her mouth half open and her eyes closed, trembling severely as if she has reached her climax.

    Sehee tries to hug and hold onto Siwoo’s body, which is roughly shoving into her, with her arms and legs.

    As if resisting the force of Sehee’s hold, Siwoo moves his waist even more violently, thrusting deeply with the momentum to push up Sehee’s uterus.

    -Fwoeuk! Thwack! Thwack! Fwoeuk!! Thwack!

    “Sehee, you bitch! Why are you sleeping without even telling me the password?!”

    Siwoo was spewing swear words at Sehee and pounding away with all his might as if delivering punishment.

    “Heuaaak! P…please! Hikkeuek! Hageueuek!”

    Sehee’s scream of pain, past her climax and overly sensitive.

    A sense of ejaculation rushes in rapidly upon hearing Sehee’s scream.

    -Pshooshook! Pshuek! Pshooshooheuk!

    Siwoo pours out his semen, as if completely discharging the pent-up emotions inside Sehee’s body.

    Siwoo’s white offspring fill the condom.

    **

    The time to leave for the academy was delayed due to the morning sex.

    It seemed like they had to hurry to get ready for the academy.

    Siwoo quickly washed Sehee and lightly prepared and fed her a meal.

    The two hurriedly pack their bags to leave for the academy and leave the house together.

    Sehee, who was calling Siwoo master without any caution or hesitation and embracing Siwoo’s body to reach her climax.

    That vulgar and seductive appearance could no longer be found in Sehee on the way to the academy.

    Except for avoiding eye contact as if embarrassed when their eyes occasionally met, Sehee’s appearance was no different from usual.

    Sehee seemed to be trying to say something to Siwoo.

    A subtle sense of conquest and a sense of anxiety felt together.

    Before they knew it, Siwoo and Sehee arrived in front of the main gate of the upscale academy that Sehee attends.

    “I’m going straight to Shinbi’s house after the academy today, so you don’t have to come pick me up, Siwoo!”

    Sehee said as Siwoo dropped Sehee off in front of the academy’s main gate and was about to turn around to say goodbye.

    “Huh?”

    Siwoo reacts as if disappointed at Sehee’s words that he doesn’t need to pick her up.

    “I might be sleeping over, so don’t wait! Got it?”

    Sehee continues to say things that would make Siwoo feel disappointed.

    “We didn’t talk about that~! Why suddenly?”

    Siwoo raises his voice slightly as if he is feeling disappointed and displeased by Sehee’s unilateral notification.

    “It’s my business, you idiot! Do I have to get your permission for everything like that?!”

    Sehee was also speaking as if she was feeling unfairly resentful at Siwoo’s reaction.

    “It’s not that, but…still…”

    Siwoo trails off and answers.

    “I just want to rest! I can’t even rest at home when I’m with you! And you also need to rest for a day to prepare for your meeting with Shinbi tomorrow, right?!”

    Sehee was saying that she wanted to rest with the meeting on Friday in mind.

    A subtle, rising pain echoes in Siwoo’s chest.

    “I’ll stop by the house before going to the meeting! So you also get home that day, change your clothes, and get ready to go out! You saw the clothes I bought yesterday, right?!”

    Sehee seemed to be talking about the suit that had been placed on the table this morning.

    -A navy blue casual suit that she had personally chosen to have Siwoo wear on the day of the meeting-

    Siwoo nods powerlessly as if he has given up, as if he has decided to just let things flow.

    Sehee looks at such a Siwoo with affection for a moment.

    Sehee comes to Siwoo and puts her hand into the pocket of Siwoo’s school uniform top.

    Then, Sehee leans her head on Siwoo’s shoulder.

    “Uh…uh? S…Sehee noona. This is in front of your academy?…”

    Siwoo stutters as if flustered, looking around at Sehee’s sudden, unexpected action.

    “But why did you ask for my smartphone password yesterday?! You should have known it right away! You dork~!”

    Sehee says, leaning her head on Siwoo’s shoulder, as if she doesn’t care about Siwoo’s fluster.

    -Thwack!

    Sehee suddenly gets angry, takes her hand out of Siwoo’s pocket, and hits Siwoo hard in the solar plexus.

    “Heok!”

    Siwoo clutches his stomach with pain that makes him feel like he will stop breathing for a moment.

    “Unlock it! I’m going!”

    Sehee says something incomprehensible and runs straight into the academy’s main gate.

    Siwoo, clutching his stomach and looking dumbfounded, tries to understand the situation that just happened.

    Siwoo runs his palm over and gropes the pocket of his school uniform top where Sehee had just put her hand with a bad feeling.

    There was a small piece of metal that Siwoo didn’t know about in Siwoo’s top pocket.

    Siwoo puts his hand in his pocket and takes out the piece of metal, placing it on the palm of his hand.

    A small, brass-colored key that he can’t even guess where it could be used comes into Siwoo’s eyes.

    An inexplicable anticipation, excitement, and thrill were making Siwoo’s heart beat fast.

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