# Episode 078

This episode contains sexual content.

If you’re not interested, you can skip directly to the next chapter without any issues in following the story.

The warmth emanating from Emily as she tightened her grip and slowly approached Dexter was beyond mere warmth.

‘More passionate than she looks.’

Each time Emily’s tongue intertwined with his, her flowing red hair tickled Dexter’s face and shoulders.

Despite the chaotic atmosphere, Emily’s unconsciously rough yet seductive breathing, and the soft pressure of her full breasts against Dexter’s chest made him increasingly immersed in the situation.

She must have been sufficiently aroused already, as Emily’s hardened nipples were pressing against Dexter’s chest, allowing him to enjoy a sensuality he had never experienced before.

When Dexter, who had closed his eyes to focus his senses on Emily, slightly opened them, he saw Jesse staring intently at him and Emily as if the scene were unfamiliar to her.

The problem was that Jesse was also watching Dexter with a flushed face while slipping her hand inside her prison uniform pants.

The sound of Jesse’s clothes rustling began to mix with Emily’s breathing.

-Rustle, rustle…

As that sound brushed past Dexter’s ears, he carefully leaned his shoulder against the wall, and Emily, who had been cradling Dexter’s head, naturally ended up straddling him.

Still engaged in a deep kiss, Dexter began to unbutton Emily’s prison uniform one by one.

With each button undone, there was a sense of something hidden being liberated.

Her soft, plush, milky breasts—hidden in society because there was no one to show them to, and concealed by the thick prison uniform—began to emerge.

However, there was one curious thing.

“No bra…?”

“Mmm, Jesse told me not to wear one…”

Jesse, who had already been intimate with Dexter multiple times, knew his preferences perfectly.

As Dexter half-removed the orange prison uniform, her pale, milky breasts with adorable light pink nipples were revealed.

With Dexter’s help, Emily’s upper garment came off, exposing her half-naked form completely.

While Jesse had skin so pale that blue veins were visible, giving her a delicate yet soft appearance, Emily’s skin was firm and supple like a marble statue displayed in an art museum.

Despite this being the first time she had undressed her upper body in front of a man, Emily showed herself to Dexter naturally, without a moment’s hesitation.

After briefly enjoying the sight, Dexter paused the kiss, positioned Emily with her back against his chest, and then resumed kissing.

He thought it was time to move to the next stage.

Though it wasn’t something he would normally do, as if entranced, Dexter took Emily’s breasts in both hands, placing her nipples between his fingers and gently caressing them.

“Hnn…”

With that, Emily’s seemingly impassive expression began to crumble.

Seeing her grayish-green eyes half-closed as she exhaled heated breaths, Dexter spoke in a subtly seductive voice.

“What, have you never done this before?”

Emily, feeling as if Dexter’s deep voice was sticking to her ears like honey, carefully answered.

“I was told not to… Hnng.”

“By whom?”

“My grandmotherrr…”

It seemed she had channeled her directionless twentysomething sexual urges into thievery.

This was the background behind Old Folks’ zealous activities.

“…Then our Emily is going to be a shameful granddaughter?”

“Ah, I shouldn’t…”

Though not something he would normally say, Dexter thought such words would suit Emily.

Watching Emily’s expression crumble moment by moment at those words, Dexter’s smile deepened.

His touch, sometimes strong and sometimes teasing her nipples, along with his casually thrown words, had hit the mark on a masochistic tendency she herself hadn’t been aware of, causing Emily to gradually awaken to pleasure.

Jesse, who had been quietly observing the scene, was now watching the two with an even more flushed face than before, her hand moving more busily inside her pants.

“Hnngh… you bastard…”

As Jesse’s hand moved more frantically, Dexter’s mischievous hand moved down to Emily’s prison uniform bottoms, grabbing the hem and pulling them straight off.

“Red hair means red down there too.”

Just as she wore no bra above, she wore no panties below.

It seemed Jesse’s hand had been there, as the surrounding area was already neatly groomed, and Dexter could faintly see the silhouette of her private parts that had never been touched by another person.

One of Dexter’s hands began to remove his work shirt, while the other slowly and gently moved down from her chest, caressing the line of her buttocks.

If Jesse felt soft and squishy, Emily, though appearing ordinarily slim, was actually tightly toned with muscle, giving her a firm feel.

Since Emily was completely inexperienced, Dexter was gradually working his way from the periphery of her private parts.

Of course, without such concerns, the mattress where Emily’s lower body rested was already damp, but Dexter, embracing her, could feel that her body was still not fully relaxed.

Having completely removed his upper garment, Dexter began to carefully yet gently caress the clitoris at the top of her entrance.

Emily’s toes curled and uncurled in response to Dexter’s touch.

As her body’s vibrations intensified enough to make her full breasts quiver, Emily finally couldn’t hold back and let out a moan.

“Ungh… hnn…”

As Emily’s expressionless facade crumbled, revealing a face she had never shown before—teeth clenched and eyes tightly shut as if forcibly holding back pleasure—Jesse approached the two.

“…This won’t do. I’m going to join in too.”

“…How, here?”

Jesse didn’t answer Dexter’s question but showed him through action.

She began to unbuckle his belt.

Soon, as Jesse started to remove Dexter’s pants, she could see his member twitching continuously inside his drawers.

“…Dexter, are you nervous too?”

“It’s my first time with two women.”

Jesse, who had been staring intently at Dexter’s member, threw off her own prison uniform.

Both Jesse and Emily had white skin, but seeing them side by side, they looked distinctly different.

‘Looking at them like this, Jesse seems a bit bigger.’

Jesse seemed to win in terms of hips and breasts.

In particular, Jesse’s faintly pink private parts, unlike Emily’s which had just begun to get wet, were thoroughly soaked, ready to accommodate Dexter’s member without any issue.

Jesse seemed to sense this too, as she completely removed Dexter’s drawers.

As the drawers came off, Dexter’s member sprang up as if about to hit someone in the face, causing both Emily, who was immersed in pleasure, and Jesse, who was seeing it after several weeks, to swallow hard.

“This is going to go inside me…?”

“…But I’m first today.”

Jesse pulled Dexter’s back away from the wall and ordered him to lie down on the mattress.

Not knowing what she was planning, Dexter obediently lay flat on the mattress, and Jesse pointed to Dexter’s face, telling Emily:

“You spread your legs and sit on Dexter’s face.”

“Hey, what are you making her do?”

“Shut up. It’s your fault for getting us all worked up.”

“…Am I being sexually assaulted here?”

After scolding Dexter, Jesse naturally took a condom from his pocket and began to carefully put it on his member, while Emily truly tried to sit on Dexter’s face as Jesse had instructed.

“Mmph. Wait. I didn’t mean sit like that… I’ll use my mouth, so kneel and position yourself near my mouth.”

“Oh…”

Following Dexter’s instructions, Emily knelt and brought her wet private parts close to Dexter’s mouth.

Seeing the sticky fluid dripping like threads from her slightly lighter pink private parts than Jesse’s, Dexter felt momentarily dizzy.

The sight of her untinted, straight, pink private parts made Dexter’s member stiffen even more.

Despite Jesse’s forceful approach, this was truly a luxury for Dexter.

He was engaging in a threesome—something others might pay for but struggle to experience—with women who voluntarily participated.

‘I could die right now with no regrets.’

Though slightly startled by the sudden stiffening of Dexter’s member, Jesse put the condom on his rigid shaft.

Looking at what resembled a large dildo one might see in an adult store, Jesse held Dexter’s member in her hand and stared at it intently.

Of course, it would all fit inside her, but Jesse couldn’t believe that such a large object could completely fill her insides.

After gently caressing Dexter’s member, Jesse assumed the cowgirl position and slowly pressed his member against her thoroughly wet private parts.

“Mmmm… hnnng… ah!”

As his member entered between her heated private parts, both Dexter and Jesse were surprised by each other’s hot temperature.

‘Jesse, you’ve loosened up a lot…’

‘This is so different from doing it alone…!’

While Jesse occasionally stimulated her entrance or clitoris lightly, having something fill her insides to this extent was still an unfamiliar sensation.

And as that unfamiliar sensation began to grip Dexter’s member tightly like a boa constrictor swallowing its prey, Dexter was momentarily breathless with surprise.

‘How long has she been holding back…?’

“Haaangh…!”

Finally, with Dexter’s member filling her completely to the cervix, Jesse exhaled a pleasure-soaked sigh and said:

“Now, now it begins…?”

Using her knees and waist, Jesse, with a voice as ecstasy-drenched as Emily’s, began to move slowly up and down.

“Ha, haaah! Unnngh…!”

-Squelch, squelch…

By now, the area around Dexter’s member was soaking wet, and Jesse’s damp buttocks and thighs were making lewd sounds as flesh met flesh.

“Hnng, j-just a little moree…!”

As Jesse’s uncontrollable moans began to erupt…

Dexter was attempting multitasking after a long time.

Using Emily’s flowing fluids as lubricant, he teased her clitoris and entrance with his tongue while also holding Jesse’s thighs with both hands and moving his hips slightly.

Of course, with each movement of his hips, Jesse’s moans grew louder, filling the boiler room where the three of them were.

“W-wait… slowlyy! Gently, hnnngh.”

With his tongue pointed, Dexter moved from the entrance of Emily’s private parts to her urethral opening, secretly and quietly, with tongue movements as flexible as a mollusk’s.

He began to unlock the secret private parts that no one’s touch had reached before, using his tongue as a key.

And the treasure inside those private parts was a mixture of excitement, pleasure, and affection that would fill Emily’s mind.

Being at Dexter’s mercy, Emily had no chance to escape, and her mind began to turn increasingly white.

Emily’s waist, which had begun to release enough fluid to dampen the area around Dexter’s mouth, started to arch backward more and more, until finally she responded to Dexter’s actions with an even louder voice than Jesse’s.