*Swoosh*

    Long, flowing hair, water trickling through the curves of the chest, splashing around.

    Anticipating the insufficient amount of shampoo provided by the hotel, she had brought her own shampoo to wash her hair.

    She rinsed her hair meticulously under the stream of water falling from above.

    Of all things, sushi. The mouth is filled with the smell of fish.

    And even though she clearly stated it, her brother keeps insisting on going to eat sushi…

    Well… I even brought a toothbrush.

    Blue for him, pink for me.

    “Ahh….”

    Neatly, swiftly, and thoroughly, she paid extra attention to the important areas to ensure cleanliness.

    Hair… darn hair.

    She skillfully placed the hairdryer and quickly dried her hair with a thick hotel towel while patting it.

    A record time of 10 minutes.

    That was fast enough for me. This was my best effort. Except for not grabbing the hairdryer, continuously patting my head with the thick hotel towel made my arms sore.

    Turning her head back after ensuring it was dry.

    “……”

    And white underwear.

    With floral patterns adorning every area except the crucial parts, revealing something that knew how to accentuate without exposing too much.

    Thankful for the absence of hair, she wonders if it would have been uncomfortable if there were any, poking out in an unpleasant manner.

    “Ugh….”

    The sensation felt more like wearing straps than underwear.

    She thought panties wouldn’t be so blatantly displayed, so she loosely wrapped a large towel around her body, typical of hotels, as she exited the shower room.

    “Ah….”

    “…Don’t just stare at me like that, give me your thoughts… Ah.”

    She immediately let go of the towel that covered her body.

    It’s a surprise, not a show. What a fool.

    “Now… I’d like to hear your thoughts…”

    A tense, sensual atmosphere enveloped the room.

    Despite instinctively trying to cover herself from the gaze that ran up and down her body, she withdrew her arms again.

    What’s the point of hiding when you’re trying to show off?

    “…Beautiful.”

    Sitting on the edge of the bed, her brother’s manhood had become so firm that it made the panties look pitiful.

    “Give me more compliments.”

    “You’re incredibly… beautiful… I feel like I’m going crazy…”

    “…Sit properly.”

    Honestly, she thought her brother would hide under the covers fully dressed.

    Seeming to want to keep his promise, she also wanted to praise him.

    “Brother, you still have muscles, don’t you…?”

    “Uh… Yeah. Can’t get too fat….”

    “Brother… You seem extremely excited right now. I want to devour you.”

    “…Mm.”

    Stroking his muscular body like a washboard, she further excited her brother.

    Worried that she might make a sound, she felt her panty getting damp without any coverage.

    “But… where should we start…?”

    “…I’ve never done this before.”

    “Am I the experienced one?”

    She sat between his legs, with the long object between them resting against her brother’s thigh.

    Hot and pulsating, it felt twice as intense down to the veins.

    “Well then… shall we start with a kiss, slowly and methodically?”

    “Mm….”

    She had heard that foreplay was crucial.

    Relying on the information she had, even though his panties seemed to be getting damp, she decided to proceed as she knew.

    “Mmm… *kiss* …Mm… *moan* …”

    Their tongues intertwined, followed by suggestive sounds.

    To maintain focus, she wrapped her arms around his neck and slowly moved her hips.

    Having never experienced such contact, she rubbed herself against her brother’s manhood.

    “Mm… *moan* …♡”

    Was it a relief from the ticklish feeling? Along with the sensation of her building arousal being somewhat alleviated, moans naturally escaped her lips.

    “Ah… this is the first time we’ve gone this far. Together.”

    “Jihye….”

    The saliva still connected us like a red thread, never breaking as we kissed. I continued to sway my hips while kissing, making him accustomed to other touches.

    My head was melting in pleasure.

    “What should we have for supper tonight…?”

    Still breathing heavily from the awkward kiss, we slowly moved on to the next step.

    “Supper…?”

    I untied his tie and slowly removed his pants.

    “Oh….”

    “Tonight’s supper is…”

    I tried to suppress the tension, either by distracting myself or pretending not to be nervous.

    “I… am Lee Ji-hye.”

    I pushed him away.

    As I lay on the pillow, all that remained was a pillar where blood gathered.

    Indeed… what I saw was beyond imagination.

    “Ah…♡”

    Up close, his penis seemed to possess individuality.

    Starting from the part that felt like it might sense the throbbing pillar, I cautiously explored with my hand.

    “Ugh…hmm…”

    It wasn’t like something you see in explicit videos; this felt more like handling ice cream.

    Hesitating for a moment, the ticklish sensation of exhaled breath made me shiver involuntarily.

    Unconsciously, I took it into my mouth.

    “Mm…slurp…slurp…”

    “Ugh….”

    Slowly shaking my head, I increased the pace, satisfying parts that couldn’t be reached even if I pushed my hand down my throat.

    Glancing up, I saw him clenching his fists tightly, trying to control his trembling body.

    Perhaps he would enjoy it more if I pushed it further down my throat.

    “Slurp…gulp…oh…”

    “Ji-hye?”

    “…Oh….”

    Feeling like I might vomit at any moment, I swallowed hard, fighting the urge.

    Each time, the slightly bitter scent further excited me.

    “Hah?”

    “Wait…wait…I really can’t take it.”

    “Ugh…Oppa!?”

    As his thigh became moist, he flipped me over onto my back.

    “Wait!”

    “Huh?”

    I stopped him as he tried to go down on me.

    His face seemed to convey an inability to resist, but I also had an issue.

    “But…um.”

    “…Hmm?”

    “It’s my first time, so… I’m scared. I haven’t even masturbated before. And… I have condoms…”

    Should I have masturbated at least once? That thought had been echoing in my mind since we entered the hotel. But there was a reason why I hadn’t done it.

    Should I have explored my… passage with my fingers, going back and forth? That seemed a bit scary. Like an infinite loop of fear, I eventually stopped.

    “I feel like it’ll be okay with you here… Sorry, but please go very slowly…”

    “…Okay.”

    As I pulled down his underwear, the exposed genitals glistened as if moist, casting shadows.

    I had never shown myself to anyone to this extent in my entire life.

    Yet, I didn’t turn off the lights because neither my body nor he would be visible.

    Carefully approaching, I touched his face with my hand.

    Glancing down, his penis twitched.

    “Ah…huff…wait…huff…”

    It felt tight. Both he and I seemed to be exerting force.

    “Slowly…Oppa…ahh…!”

    “Sorry. Does it hurt?”

    A sudden pain surged as he penetrated somewhere within me.

    I wanted to say no. I wanted to endure.

    My eyes were rolling. I closed them. I didn’t want to acknowledge it.

    As the pain eased, I reluctantly opened my eyes, finding him wiping my face with his hand.

    As he brushed aside my hair, his forehead was sweaty, and his hair was damp.

    “I’m really sorry. I didn’t expect tears to come.”

    “Sniff… I’m sorry….”

    My vision blurred, and my brother comforted me by wiping away the tears with a tissue.

    Did I ruin everything?

    Did I spoil the mood?

    “It’s okay… It’s okay. We’re both new at this.”

    “Sniff… Please… let’s do it again.”

    Perhaps I acted arrogantly, full of spirit.

    Not that I didn’t know, but I was certain.

    I just… didn’t know my body well enough.

    I didn’t know it could hurt this much.

    “Are you really okay…?”

    “Then are we going to end like this…? It’s not right. It’s still growing, and it hasn’t been pitiful until now, has it?”

    Pleading, I tried to seduce my dear brother with his desire.

    I don’t want to ruin my first experience like this.

    If someone asked if I had expectations, I would definitely say yes, but I didn’t seek pleasure through seduction.

    As a symbol of being recognized as a woman, I wanted to give everything I had left to my brother.

    That’s why it can’t end like this.

    “No… I can’t finish. Come back. This is… my wish.”

    My brother closed his eyes with a groan, then nodded slightly.

    This time, we decided to use lubricant.

    “Hoo… Oppa….”

    “Yeah… Jihye.”

    “But not too hard… slowly… got it…?”

    “Yeah….”

    As we took deep breaths, my brother slowly approached.

    “I love you….”

    “Yeah… I love you.”

    Embracing my brother, I gently nibbled on his neck with my lips.

    It felt like something was approaching from below towards the entrance,

    “Ugh… Hah…”

    My brother hesitated at the entrance, as if pulling back, then immediately entered, gradually widening the entrance.

    “Hah… Haa… Hah…”

    And then he stopped again.

    “Haa… Hoo… Don’t stop. Please… come all the way now.”

    Is he worried about me?

    But there’s no need to worry now.

    The pain had long disappeared, and pleasure was slowly taking over.

    Although semen may have flowed out, my tight insides were now softening and accepting my brother.

    It was just slow.

    And maybe it’s because of the overwhelming size for a first time that he should be allowed to avoid responsibility.

    “Sob…!”

    “Sorry. Are you okay?”

    It seemed like it wouldn’t go in as if it was the end, but my brother’s thing had somehow gone in deeply.

    “Quickly… No, slowly keep moving… please.”

    Though my vision seemed slightly blurry, I barely noticed my brother’s presence and spoke.

    From start to finish, my brother began moving slowly and steadily.

    Thrust, thrust, thrust.

    “Hoo… Haa… Haa… ♡”

    Sensual sounds filled the room.

    Unintentionally, I held my brother even tighter.

    “Hak… Hngh, Haa… ♡!”

    Embracing the fading pain and the pleasure coming in like underwater, I squeezed my brother’s thing until the end.

    “Oh… Oppa… ♡!!”

    “Ugh…!”

    A warm liquid squeezed between my brother and me.

    Whether it was 0.01 or 2 in thickness, something blocked us, which felt slightly disappointing.

    “Haa… Hoo… Haa…”

    My vision, which had been blurred, cleared once again.

    It wasn’t painful or sad.

    “…Jihye.”

    “I love you. Truly.”

    It was just tears of joy and happiness.

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