episode_0104

Brrr!!!! Brrr!!!! Brrr!!!!

I opened my eyes wide, feeling a tingling sensation spread throughout my body.

Now I’m pretty used to this feeling. At first, I was surprised and thought I had had a wet dream, but then I faced reality and slowly felt relieved. Now, I’ve reached a point where I unconsciously think, ‘Yujeong is squeezing me out.’

“Are you awake? Are you feeling good?”

Yujeong leaned back slightly and twisted her waist.

I don’t insert it all the way to the root, but I control the insertion. Honestly, I felt better when I put all of it in and ejaculated, but I didn’t complain.

If you put the entire erect penis in, you can’t attach the glans to the uterine opening. The semen will burst out as soon as it is ejaculated. Of course, some semen will flow into the uterus during the process, but Yoojung wanted a more certain method.

“Ahhh… … … . Something inside my body… feels like it’s expanding… … ♥”

Yujeong stroked her belly, which was scribbled on with a permanent marker.

The words “Han Garam’s exclusive dick house. No insertion by others. Get me pregnant.” appeared here and there between her thin, pretty fingers.

That wasn’t all. As I continued to doodle, other doodles started to pile up.

The words written on her chest, such as ‘G-cup breasts’, ‘squirting handle’, ‘song pocket’, and ‘←I like it when you gently rub it’, make me look back on yesterday.

“Hmm… … … ♥”

When the ejaculation was over and the penis became slightly soft, only then did Bang Yu-jeong put the penis completely inside her body.

Only after the uterus had become small enough to no longer be crushed, was it possible to embrace it all the way to the root.

“Brother. The handle… won’t you hold it?”

Lean forward and let your chest drop down.

Thanks to that, my chest was located where I could easily reach out and touch it.

“I have to catch it.”

“Huh… … ♥ Oppa’s hand movements… are so wild… … . ”

Bang Yu-jeong stares down at my face for a long time.

Love seemed to overflow from those eyes and drip down.

“You’re really a girlfriend who’s more than enough for me… ”

In the end, I think I was jealous of Sarah and the doodle play.

But instead of scolding me or getting upset about it, he just brought me a pen and urged me to doodle on it.

He asked me to write down even worse words, without any concern about getting his body dirty.

Thanks to this, we were able to enjoy the graffiti play without even a little bit of bickering.

“I…I like that… … . Scratching my nipples… … ♥”

“I like this too. It’s like you keep your dick in your mouth for a long time after you’ve ejaculated.”

They compliment each other like that and then at some point they kiss.

It’s not the beastly kiss they share when they’re in the middle of sex.

A kiss where you briefly kiss, then pull your faces away, look at each other, smile faintly, and sticky tongues mix.

The kind of comfortable and calm kiss that can never be shared unless the heart is connected continues.

“This is a big deal.”

“what?”

“I feel like I have to go out in this condition… … My heart is pounding so hard. What should I do?”

“You pervert… … You can’t masturbate in a soundproof booth when no one is around?”

“Tch… … I’ve never done that before.”

Yujeong slowly raised her upper body.

And then I stood up, holding my chest.

Tsutsuiㅡ.

He made an obscene sound as he came out of the window for a moment.

The marks drawn on her firm, smooth thighs caught my eye.

The sperm mark on Yujeong’s thigh right now really represents the number of times I ejaculated inside her yesterday. She said she wouldn’t let me sleep if I didn’t ejaculate the number drawn on her thigh, so she had no choice but to ejaculate that number of semen.

“Ah… … . I guess it’s impossible. I’ve completely transformed into my brother’s shape… . The hole won’t close… . ”

Maybe it was because I had been holding her all night, but her pussy was spewing out semen.

Yujeong showed me the hole as is without covering it.

Rather, he even tries to spread his clitoris wider with his index and middle fingers of his right hand.

The sight of thick white semen spurting out and then falling in clumps was captured as if in slow motion.

Anyway, the semen that is flowing out now is just the semen that was accumulated inside the vagina.

The things that flow into the uterus don’t just flow out like this. They’ll leak out little by little throughout the day, wetting Yoojung’s panties.

“Brother. Don’t you have any special plans today?”

“Uh… … I don’t think there are any?”

“Then will you come for a lesson?”

Somehow, to my ears, it sounded like, “So, are you coming over for sex?”

“I should go. The problem with Sera and Gaon has been more or less resolved.”

Yujeong chuckled at my words.

That laughter seemed to contain the right mix of anticipation and excitement.

“I’m looking forward to it. It’s been a while since I had a lesson.”

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The day passed by in a flash.

It felt like just a moment ago that Yoojung was standing in front of the mirror, looking at her body that had become a scribble pad, and getting dressed… The sun was already setting and it was time for her lesson.

“Should we stop here for today?”

I hastily finished the serialized novel.

There were some comments saying that the ending was too hasty, but it has been a while since the readership rate dropped and only a small number of suicide squad readers remained.

Commercial writers have no choice but to chase after the money. If their writing doesn’t sell, they’ll starve. So it wasn’t uncommon in this industry to quickly fold a poorly written piece.

Instead, he focused his efforts on writing idol novels and pornographic scripts.

All-ages idol novels that had been serialized little by little were taken down before they were converted to paid novels.

Since I was writing this for the purpose of giving it as a gift to Yoojung, I wrote it down quickly after seeing people’s reactions at first.

Originally, I would have considered switching to a paid version to earn even a little more money.

But, since Yoojung also decided to upload a lewd voice to ‘K Play’ following Yuri, there was no need for that.

The voice of the conditional woman that Yuri uploaded last time has now surpassed 5,000 views. That means that she earned about 5 million won in profit from that one video.

“Of course, if you deduct the commission and split it 6 to 4, you’ll get less than that… But since I’ve already spent more than a month’s living expenses… … There’s no need to obsess over money.”

I had already decided on the next concept and was working on the scenario.

There is no need to rush, as I aim to film and upload about one episode per week.

“As expected… . Dirty things do make money.”

I turned off the computer and stood up.

Now it was time for Yujeong to learn to sing.

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“I’m sorry, Oppa… Can we postpone the lesson until tomorrow?”

Yujeong pushed me into the soundproof booth and bit her lip lightly.

From the moment I came down and first encountered Yoojung, her condition seemed a bit bad.

His ears were red and his eyes were somehow sticky.

But I never thought he would bring up the idea of postponing the lesson.

In fact, I have never once suggested postponing a lesson until now.

The flow so far has been to get down on my knees and suck cock right after the lesson is over.

“Is that how much you want to do it?”

Bang Yu-jeong was biting her lips slightly and glancing at me.

“No matter how much I messed up, I always gave proper lessons.”

“Uh… I can’t help it… … . It ended up like this… … . ”

Yujeong slowly pulled down her pants and panties.

He pulls up his sky blue shirt to reveal the graffiti that is still clearly visible.

A neatly organized vagina beneath the graffiti. A string of sticky fluid hangs beneath it.

“I keep thinking about this kind of thing being written down… … I couldn’t concentrate all day today… … It was really hard… … ”

“That’s a big deal… Then how about doing it this way?”

He slowly approached Yujeong and took out his pants.

“Actually, I was really looking forward to listening to you sing. I like having sex with you, but I also really enjoy listening to you sing.”

“Is that so?”

I slowly shook the doll to increase its size.

And he inserted the penis into the sticky triangle and stimulated the plump, swollen vagina.

“So, would you like to sing a song?”

“You want me to sing a song… … Are you asking me to sing while getting stuck in a…?”

He nodded and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

A white T-shirt tucked inside a sky blue shirt. I could faintly see the doodles I had written inside.

“What? Where’s the bra?”

“It was bothering me… so I took it off.”

“You were definitely going to do it?”

“Hmm… … ♥”

I gripped the handle of the vaginal ejaculation device tightly beyond the mentee.

“Wh…what song… do you want to listen to?”

“A slow and gentle song?”

“… … . ”

“I hope it’s a song that makes my voice shake beautifully when I insert it.”

“Rice…pervert… …♥”

I moved my waist while rolling my nipples.

Instead of putting it right into the sleeping bag, I continued with Smarta.

It is said that we should postpone the lesson, breaking the beliefs that we have maintained for so long… .

The action of nodding one’s head and saying that one will gladly sing without caring if one’s own song gets ruined… .

It was making my heart race again.