episode_0208

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Honestly,

I was completely shocked.

“…Ah, wait…!”

In front of others— Especially in front of my sister, you always wore that polite smile, Seo Woojin.

But just like when you secretly pounded into me pang pang behind my sister’s back while she was on a call, half your rationality was already gone.

…But mostly,

…it was because of my sister.

“…It’s cramped, so move aside a little.”

“…This time, let’s lie side by side without overlapping?”

“…Yeah.”

Because of my sister.

“This position is easier… to touch you.”

“Touch me…?”

“…Y’know, when I caress you… or lick your chest…?”

“……”

Maybe because it was for her boyfriend,

I had a feeling she was slightly interested ever since the bathroom.

But I never expected my sister to bend this much for me.

“…D-Don’t smirk like you’ve won, Lee Jiyoon.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

“And when your turn’s over, you do it to me too. …Don’t just shamelessly receive.”

“…I was already planning to.”

“Yesterday, you bragged about squeezing out more cum than me…”

“Well… I don’t wanna lose Woojin, so I gotta win at something, right?”

“…He’s my boyfriend. That guy.”

“I know.”

“…Just in case, don’t even think about meeting him secretly.”

“I said I know.”

To say she was reluctantly going along with it would be a lie—

The moment she was laid on the bed,

her cherry-blossom-colored nipples—

…the exact same shade as mine—

were already stiff.

Because of my sister.

“Anyway, what you’re saying is we take turns, right?”

“Roughly… yeah.”

“Then how far are we going? Do you still hate kissing me and stuff?”

“…”

“…”

“…”

“Huh? Unnie?”

“…I do hate it, but… …I’ll judge based on the mood.”

“Oh, I meant it as ‘I still hate it.’ …So you were actually considering kissing me? Unnie?”

“…Tch…”

While Seo Woojin was rummaging through his crossbag in the corner for condoms,

my sister whispered secretively.

She didn’t seem to realize it herself,

but the look in her eyes—

…her mind—

was already a mess of lust.

Just like Woojin, who was climbing onto the bed, fully aroused.

Because of my sister.

“…”

Unnie,

thanks to you—

“…Nngh…?”

My sister’s tongue flicked just shy of my nipple as she knelt over me on the bed.

At the same time, I indulged in the fantasy that “the loser masturbating beside me is now serving me.”

And Woojin’s cock, already throbbing hotter than when I secretly let him creampie me,

presses against my tightly closed entrance—without any foreplay.

Well,

we’d already had plenty of sex earlier.

And when he fucked my throat in the bathroom while my sister held my head… I was already… soaked.

So it wasn’t necessary, but—

“…Woojin. You can go ahead if you want.”

“Can? Shouldn’t I be the one giving permission?”

“You like this, don’t… ah. Last night on the couch, too.”

“Don’t ignore what I—… Nngh…!”

My sister spread my pussy open with her fingers in a V—vulgar—

while teasing my clit in the same way I do when warming up for solo play.

Biting back moans from the tingling pleasure, I feel the swollen head of his cock press firmly against my tight entrance.

…But it’s weird.

That pervert would’ve already rammed himself pang pang into my dripping wet hole by now.

When I glance up, his gaze—just as clouded with lust as my sister’s—

is fixed on me.

Staring back, I finally realize—

This hesitation, pretending to hold back,

is all an act.

For my sister.

Seo Woojin,

he’s still holding onto his rationality.

…Well,

not that he’s completely sane.

“Can I really… go in?”

“…If you do it as much as you did with Jiyoon.”

“…”

“…No, actually. Just once more than that. …I’ll allow it. Just for today.”

…But what’s the point of exposing that to my sister?

Better to just keep my mouth shut,

let him thrust, thrust,

and take it—

because I know how good it feels.

While my sister isn’t looking, I stick my tongue out—bleh—

and finally,

Woojin’s cock, swollen to the point of bursting,

slips in.

“…Ah, it’s going in…! …H-Hiiik…!”

Grabbing my thighs like handles,

he sheathes himself nearly halfway.

“Haahk…! Hahk…!”

…But unlike Woojin’s cock, which I’ve gotten used to after all the sex we’ve had,

my sister—

lying right beside me—

is far rougher.

Her fingers grind into my clit,

already raw from earlier.

“…Hey, Jiyoon.”

“W-What… Nngh…!”

“Woojin hasn’t even fully pushed in yet… Why’s your back arching?”

“You know why… Unnie…”

“…Hmm. I wonder… Maybe you’re just sensitive?”

“Ah, ah—Hahk…?!”

Just yesterday—no, minutes ago—she’d glare and snap at me,

but now, with that usual playful smirk,

she massages my clit exactly the way I do when I touch myself.

Before he’s even fully inside for five seconds,

my fingers claw into the pillowcase,

and with a moan I can’t hold back—

I—

“Nngh, ah…! Hnn…! Hah…!”

…Pathetically,

my mind fills with question marks as

my hips jerk uncontrollably—

I cum.

“…Hah, hup…!”

“Nngh… Lee Hayoon, you crazy bitch…!”

“…”

“Don’t… bite…!”

“…Heh.”

“I-It’s not like I’m asking you to… lick… Nngh…!”

What if a threesome with Unnie feels bad?

Ugh, even if it does, I’ll just pretend it’s good~

Such silly thoughts

tear apart in my head

as my sister’s soft lips tease my nipple,

as her teeth clamp down and tweak it,

as her tongue flicks lightly around the areola.

My pride long gone, my nipples stiffen shamelessly.

I never thought,

“This might feel good.”

About having sex with my sister like this.

At best, I figured,

“I can tolerate it.”

I was more worried about how much disgust I could stomach.

But now—

“Hah…!”

“Nngh, hahk…!”

“…”

Lick, lick.

While my sister flicks the tip of my nipple with her tongue,

Woojin—who’d been waiting—gives a shallow thrust.

I should tell him to stay still,

or tell my sister to stop,

or honestly admit it feels so good I might die—

but instead,

I just moan like a bitch in heat,

embarrassed,

overwhelmed,

like I might die.

“…Hah…!”

“Haahk…! Hah…!”

“Mm… In porn, they always lick like this. …Doesn’t taste like anything.”

“…Obviously… Stupid Unnie, ah…! …?!”

“…”

“Hey, Lee Hayoon… Seo Woojin…! Y-You…!”

“…”

“Ngh…! Ugh…!”

My stiff nipples glisten with her saliva as I pant.

When my pouting sister presses lightly on my lower belly,

I squelch out more slick.

…Hah, hahk—my ragged breaths make Woojin sigh as he rams deep inside,

and with a splurt, splurt, I shamefully drench his toned abs.

Gripping my sister’s pillow, I gasp for air.

When Woojin pulls out, my wetness makes a lewd squelch.

As I gulp nervously, my sister starts licking my chest again.

And when he slams back in,

my sister pressing down on my belly,

over and over—

I’m

so

embarrassed,

it feels so good,

…dripping messily,

like I might

die.

“Don’t… there… Stop touching…!”

It’s no surprise Woojin knows all my weak spots.

But my sister—

how does she know my body so well?

Pleasure piles up too much.

Like now, as she lightly nips my nipple—

while ruthlessly pinching and twisting the other.

…Then her hand slides down,

pressing on my lower belly just as Woojin thrusts,

making me bulge obscenely—

perfectly timed to my taste.

And right before I cum,

she licks my nipple gently,

pushing me to the edge—

over and over.

Even if we’re both girls,

how does she know exactly what I like?

The aftershocks are too much,

too dizzying.

“Unnie, Unnieee…!”

“…Why do you keep calling me?”

“I-I’ve already cum over five times… Just, just stop for a sec…!”

“…No.”

“Whyyy…?!”

“Because… Woojin likes it… Nngh…!”

“That’s not—?! Hahk?! Hiiik…!”

Before I can finish,

Woojin—who’d been moving gently until now—

starts pounding into me like an animal,

one hand gripping my hip,

the other fingering my sister beside me

while grinding into my womb.

I’ll break at this rate.

My body, oversensitive from unfamiliar pleasure,

my mind, reduced to “feels good” as I pant like a dog—

at least one will break.

I meant to laugh at my sister,

the loser masturbating in the corner,

but now—

winning doesn’t matter.

As my heart pounds wildly,

I hear—

“…Ah…?”

Woojin’s wet hand—

scorching hot—

grips my thighs and lifts them.

…Like he’s

using me as an onahole.

In front of my sister,

with her little sister.

Like he’s seriously mating—

“Haahk…! Hahk…!”

Unlike his usual fast thrusts,

his cock rams deep,

weighted.

Even though I’m not on all fours like usual,

even though my back is arched awkwardly,

the moment his tip hits my deepest spot—

I squirt helplessly.

…And when he pulls out,

even my mouth—

“Ah—”

lets out an obvious whine.

“…Nngh, hahk?! Ugh…?”

Thrust, thrust, thrust.

The bed creaks as he fucks me ruthlessly.

Even as my sister watches enviously,

I don’t have the energy to smirk in victory.

It feels too good.

I cling to him,

clawing his back apologetically,

and moan.

“Hey, Woojin.”

“…Yes, hah… Unnie…?”

“…Does Jiyoon feel better? …When you have sex?”

“…”

I don’t want him to choose her.

Unconsciously, I clench around him.

“…Not much… difference. I think.”

“…Really? Online, they say every girl’s different…”

I know it’s her hand petting my head,

but I can’t push it away—

can’t enjoy it—

as he slams into me, loudly.

“Un… nie… That ‘not much difference’…”

“…?”

“…is because of this…!”

“…”

My sister freezes,

but before she can scold me,

I dig my nails into Woojin’s back—

a signal.

…When he pulls out,

I reach down,

grab the condom’s rim,

and yank it off—

throwing it toward my sister.

“…Hey, Seo… Woojin…”

“…”

“Wanna try… raw?”

“…”

“Then you’ll really feel the difference…”

“…”

“I’m on… safe days…”

Already took off the condom,

but I pretend it’s just a suggestion.

We’ve done raw before,

but I pretend it’s the first time.

So Woojin,

using me as an excuse,

pretends too.

Too turned on,

pretending not to hear.

…No,

maybe he really didn’t hear.

In the silent room,

my sister—who should’ve told me to shut up—

just picks up the discarded condom.

And beside her,

he—

shoves his bare cock back inside.

“…Hiiik…♡”

Raw.

Mating like animals,

thrust, thrust, slam.

In front of my sister.

Loudly.

Filthily.

“…Hey, Woo…jin.”

“Hah…”

“Doesn’t this… feel better…?”

“…”

No answer.

Just staring down at me,

his rationality finally gone,

as he pounds like a beast.

Seo Woojin,

this trash of a man—

“…Haahk…… Hah…♡”

fills me

to the brim.

In front of his girlfriend.

“…Hahk…! Hah…! Seo Woo…jin…! Kiss… now…!”

It gushes so much,

I feel it overflowing even before he pulls out.

The moment he does,

his cum spills out obscenely.

“……”

…Beside us,

my sister—

holding the discarded condom,

fingers twitching as she watches—

what is she thinking?

…Her slightly parted lips,

her flushed cheeks—

I can guess.