episode_0017

Burrr!!

Since the semen was spit out almost continuously, the amount was not large.

But the situation was worse than ever, and the pleasure I felt at the moment of ejaculation was as good as ever.

Chuuupㅡ.

We snuggled up and kissed.

They exchanged breaths while grabbing G-cup breasts with one hand and stroking their slender waists with the other.

At first, Yujeong tried to push me away.

He didn’t try to kiss me.

But as soon as things started happening, he seemed resigned and was just going along with me.

He actively opened his mouth, bit my lips, and mixed his tongue with mine.

Even after the incident was over, we stayed close to each other for a while and shared our lingering thoughts.

“really… … . It’s too much… … .＂

“are you okay. Gaon will like it.”

“… … .＂

“You enjoyed it enough. no?”

＂That…that… … . but… … .＂

“I’m glad. Because it’s not a dangerous day. If it had been a dangerous day, I would have definitely gotten pregnant. “Can you feel it?”

＂It’s noisy… … .＂

I really liked the eyes that wandered as if embarrassed.

I hugged Yujeong, who was soaked in sweat, and laid her down on the sofa.

It was as if Yujeong was placed on her stomach as a blanket, and the movement caused her dick to come out of her vagina making an obscene sound.

This time too, a large amount of semen flowed down along with the dick.

I couldn’t see it, but I could feel the semen flowing over me.

＂Please let me go now… . I have to call my brother… … . I also have to clean… … . To Yuri too… … .＂

“little bit more. “Can’t we just stay like this a little longer?”

I asked in as soft and pitiful a voice as possible.

He held me tightly in his arms and whispered the word “just a little” in my ear.

“… … .＂

Yu-jeong is firm and has a rough side, but she is surprisingly weak when pushed like this.

Also, pitiful or miserable… . There is a tendency to be swayed by the kind of weakness that stimulates maternal love.

＂Just… … . 5 minutes.”

“thank you.”

I patted Yujeong’s back and looked at the smartphone on the table.

Wouldn’t Gaon still be on the phone?

Were they listening to every little whisper we made?

In fact, it was such a happy morning that I thought that it wouldn’t matter anymore.

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“Wash it first.”

About 15 minutes have passed.

Yujeong’s voice has now completely returned to its original state.

“Let’s go in together.”

＂It’s okay…that’s it… . Oppa, tell me to wash first. Because I have a lot of things to do… .＂

“Let’s wash up and come out and clean up together. That’s how you cleaned up the soundproof booth, too.”

“… … .＂

I rubbed my back and touched my butt as I pleased.

Although she didn’t cry as obscenely as before, it felt quite good just to know that she was accepting my touch so calmly.

It felt like we had become lovers. A man and a woman enjoy the afterlife by clinging tightly to each other and sharing each other’s warmth after vaginal ejaculation. If this isn’t a lover, what is?

“Just wash it quickly… . “Can you please go back?”

He seems to have come to his senses a little and is trying to push me away in a very cold manner.

But the only thing that is cold is the voice and tone of speech.

Yujeong’s body was still warm.

“no. “I’m so tired. I’ll sleep here some more.”

“ha… … .＂

“To begin with, how could I sleep comfortably when someone as attractive as you is sleeping in the same space? The sun rose and I barely opened my eyes, but you forced me to wake up. You took off my clothes, erected your dick, and stuck it in.”

＂My..when did I do that! Oppa, you were taking your clothes off from the beginning! “My dick was fully erect when I woke up!”

“ah… . Is that why you couldn’t resist putting it in?”

＂Keuheuk… … . It’s okay.. It’s okay! “I’m going to wash first.”

As Bang Yu-jeong slowly stood up, a large chest came into view.

The breasts are so big and beautiful that I wonder if they should be designated as national treasures.

There is a story that just looking at breasts increases a man’s lifespan.

I usually thought it was ridiculous, but after seeing this, I changed my mind.

I didn’t want to take my eyes off this chest.

I felt like these breasts would really extend my lifespan.

“Now that I think about it, I haven’t been able to suck breasts. “I feel sorry for your nipples.”

＂Well…what kind of pervert does that sound like… … . Wow!”

I stood up, holding Yujeong.

I wasn’t the type of person who liked exercise, but I could at least lift a girl with big breasts who was about 165 cm tall.

Because I’m also over 180.

＂Put me down!＂

“uh. Semen flows again. Pussy tight. It’s hard to clean up.”

“Well… that’s because your stuff is stupidly big! “It’s not my fault!”

“You’re full of energy.”

I held my waist and buttocks tightly and slowly walked to the bathroom.

Yujeong struggled as if she wanted to get out of my arms, but her big breasts and hard nipples were only rubbing against my body and she couldn’t get out of my arms.

“Yoojeong. Don’t you think it’s the same the second or third time?”

＂Ugh… … ! What…what kind of power… … .＂

I cum while sucking my breasts in the bathroom.

I was tired because I hadn’t slept much, but I still had enough strength left to ejaculate one more time.

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After pumping semen into Yujeong’s womb two more times in the bathroom, we cleaned up the house together.

I opened the window to ventilate, wiped the semen and juice off the sofa, and washed the rugs and blankets.

Yoojeong stood there blankly fiddling with her smartphone.

It seemed like he was thinking about how to explain what happened yesterday and today to Gaon and his younger sister.

‘Did you say glass? It was definitely similar… .＇

They weren’t twins, so they weren’t exactly identical.

If Yujeong was the face of a cold beauty, her younger sister was the face of a cute beauty.

The reason we couldn’t definitively determine its appearance was because Bang Yu-ri was wearing a hat.

He was shorter than Yujeong, and the clothes he was wearing were jeans and an oversized sweatshirt with short sleeves.

Wouldn’t her breasts be the same as Yujeong’s or a little smaller?

Honestly, I don’t know.

Oh, my younger brother’s hair was definitely longer.

“Just sleep quietly and go back.”

Yujeong grumbled as she looked back at me, who was lying on the second floor with a soft blanket instead of a wet mattress.

Bang Yu-jeong returns to his usual pace and glares at me.

The expression became even colder, but that face no longer looked scary. The sharp voice didn’t sound uncomfortable at all.

＂Why..why are you smiling like that?＂

“no. Just because it’s pretty. I was with such a pretty girl. It must be full of my semen right now. Thinking about that makes me laugh.”

＂I took everything out! “What’s really in your head?”

Bang Yu-jeong frowned and turned away.

I heard the sound of walking down the stairs, followed by the sound of the front door opening and closing.

“… … .＂

In the quiet room, I covered myself with a blanket deeply soaked in Yujeong’s scent and closed my eyes.

I feel like I can have good dreams… .

It felt like that.

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Since then, some changes have occurred in my life.

Originally, I wasn’t the type to build up a stockpile of novels.

But these days, I’ve been building up my reserves, even if it means going a bit overboard.

Of course, every Wednesday I had to have sex with Yujeong in a soundproof booth.

If you have sex in a soundproof booth, you will naturally end up sleeping at Yujeong’s house, and then you won’t be able to sleep properly on Wednesday.

This meant that I had to make up for the lack of sleep on Thursday.

So I sat in front of the computer until late at night, quite focused.

To build up a stockpile of novels to publish next Thursday.

Uuuu. Uuuu.

At that time, the smartphone placed next to the keyboard began to vibrate.

When I unlocked the phone and checked, it was a call from Gaon.

In fact, I was curious about the story behind it since there was no contact from Gaon or Yujeong.

Was the video taken inside the soundproof booth shown properly?

What happened to the video taken by Yujeong’s younger brother?

Did Bang Yu-ri find out about Ga-on’s sexual orientation?

“Still, it’s a bit awkward to ask Gaon these things… .＂

If possible, I wanted to hear it from Yu-jeong.

Because it is more beneficial to get explanations from a wet vocal trainer than to get explanations from a man whose voice is exactly like mine.

“hello.”

“brother. it’s me.”

“what’s the matter? At this late hour. “Isn’t it time to fool around with Yoo-jeong by now?”

“ah… … . He said he was going to sleep with his sister today. So I’m alone.”

A strange feeling of relief bloomed in my heart.

Maybe I was a bit overly immersed in this, but whenever I thought of Yu-jeong sleeping over at her younger brother’s house, I felt strangely upset.

“brother. Are you good at acting?”

“performance? Have you never done anything like that before? “What business would a novelist have in acting?”

＂Then it was there then. “When I broke up with my ex-girlfriend, I got very drunk and cried a lot.”

“damn… . Why do you bring up such old stories?”

After a brief pause, Gaon continued speaking calmly.

“Yoojeong has a younger sister. Bang Yuri.”

“ah… … . Uh, you know. “I saw your face once last time.”

“That girl has liked me since long ago. “He’s mostly an early viewer, but now he’s working as my editor.”

You envious bastard.

The words rose to the top of my throat, but I didn’t bother to say them out loud.

“Pretend to be me and meet that kid.”

“… … uh?”

“Yuri doesn’t know that I have a taste for NTR. So I think I’m really heartbroken because my brother and Yujeong cheated. Of course, I was really shocked. When Yujeong poured out his brother’s semen like yogurt, my heart felt like it was going to explode. Anyway, Yuri saw me shocked right in front of my eyes?”

“… … .＂

“So you won’t think it’s strange if you drink and cry a lot. I just lost my temper and told someone next to me… . Even if I reach out to someone who likes me because I want to be comforted… . Even if you don’t remember it later… … .＂

“Now… just a moment. hey. You crazy bastard… … . No? That’s not what I’m thinking about right now. right?”

“It’s probably right.”

Finally, Han Ga-on had said the words I was concerned about.

“I wish you would sleep with Yuri instead of me.”