episode_0096
by fnovelpia“Ahh…♡”
“Like that?”
“No… Why the stockings… Hah…!”
Her brother always enjoyed tearing them apart.
That’s why he didn’t buy the stockings made for easy tearing, with holes already conveniently placed.
“Oh… Hah…!”
Her brother, not showing affection, was now sucking on the stockings as if he would swallow them whole.
The stocking, merely a covering, teased her tongue along with the fabric.
Sucking and pressing.
“Ah… Haa♡”
In response, fluids sprayed out like water.
“Ahh…”
The stocking was now soaked with her fluids, sticky and clinging.
Moistened, then dried.
The parts that couldn’t dry continued to soak.
It’s frustrating.
I want to be filled.
I want to be pierced.
Surely it would feel even better once inside.
“Ugh…!!”
Her trembling body unreservedly sprayed transparent fluid.
Pushing her brother away with shaking hands.
“Stop that…”
She grabbed and tore the stocking.
It easily ripped with a crisp sound.
Water splashed out of the stocking, turning into tiny droplets in the air like aerosol.
“Sigh… Are you just going to tease me?”
After catching her breath briefly, she pushed her brother back onto the bed.
“I’ll shake you vigorously until you’re completely filled.”
She straddled her brother.
Blocking his attempts to speak, she kissed him deeply.
Sucking his entwined tongue, she grasped his member with her hand and gently guided it towards her entrance.
His member twitched in her hand, wriggling.
“Chuup… It’s my turn again.”
Slowly lowering her hips, she widened her entrance.
It slid in easily, well lubricated.
“Ah…! Ha… Ahh…!”
The sensation of being filled.
Her body instinctively squeezed her brother’s member tightly.
“Haah! Ahh… Ahh…!”
With each thrust of her hips, overwhelming pleasure rendered her unable to move properly.
“Ah…!”
How can anyone move their hips like this when it feels so good?
“Oh, brother… Wait…”
Her brother held her hips.
No. This can’t be happening.
“Ah! Ahh… Brother…!”
Struggling to maintain her position, she eventually collapsed under her brother, unable to resist any longer.
“Ah… Hah… Hah…!”
Struggling to lift her hips, her brother’s movements dictated her own.
Their bodies collided, filling the room with sounds she couldn’t distinguish between pleasure and pain.
“Ahh…”
Squeezing her chest with her hand, she sucked like a baby, but no milk came out.
“Heh… Brother, wait!?”
Changing positions, this time she found herself lying on the bed.
Unable to lift her hips, her brother took control, indirectly indicating his intentions.
Though I sometimes feel foolish.
Leading but immediately blocked, leaving me trembling all over until he shakes me.
“Haah…!”
Gripping the mattress, she endured the pressure.
Her head spun with the sensation of being completely filled.
Her melting mind craved only pleasure, unable to resist.
Her vagina naturally desired more of her brother, tightening and welcoming his fluids.
“Haah…!”
As the feeling intensified within her, the pace quickened.
With each thrust, her hips buckled, releasing her fluids.
“Ah…!”
His softened member deeply embedded within her, ejaculating.
“Ahh…!”
My insides were being filled up.
As my brother tried to pull out, I was narrowing down even more and taking in all the remaining ejaculations.
“Phew….”
Seems like he was really into it as my brother let out a deep breath and regulated his breathing.
“Heheu….”
Having taken in a lot, I was feeling the returning pleasure in that position from earlier.
“Huut… Oppa. Just a moment… rest.”
It didn’t seem like much time had passed, but my brother’s member was standing upright again.
What kind of recovery power is this?
I wonder if the supplements I gave him had such an effect.
My brother lifted me from behind, trembling slightly.
“Euhh…♡”
Being penetrated, I was accepting his member entering deep inside me without any resistance.
“Look. In front.”
“Hu…?”
Raising my head, our naked bodies were clearly revealed through the mirror.
“Ah…ha♡”
Extending towards me, connected at the point where we met, fluid leaked out like a dam breaking, staining the mirror in no time.
Feeling so good that I even drooled, my once pale skin turned slightly flushed, my chest moving up and down as I gasped for breath.
“Beautiful. Lovely.”
“Huut…!!”
Words whispered in my ear made my head and body respond.
Perhaps this pleasure seemed like it would never end.
*
“Heheu….”
How much time had passed?
How many times did we do it?
After the third time, I gave up counting.
Every thrust made my mind blank out, forgetting the count. I had to start from one again, but even that wasn’t possible.
Because my brother reset it every time he shook me.
“Hm….”
In the mirror on the bed’s edge, there I was, with white fluid trickling slightly between tightly closed thighs.
It had exceeded the capacity to contain, so it had to come out.
Feeling like twins might be born if done well, I still giggled softly.
Looking foolishly satisfied in the mirror, I seemed more like a woman driven by lust than pretty.
Scattered generously, the traces of water stains were clearly visible.
I didn’t want to do what I did while looking in the mirror again, but the most used spot was in front of the mirror, leaving me speechless.
Exhausted, my brother lay collapsed, quietly slipping into sleep.
Pressing my cheek roughly against his hand as a punishment, he mumbled, turning his head.
“…Hehe.”
Whether I briefly fainted or truly collapsed from exhaustion, I couldn’t remember.
One thing was clear: I was full of my brother’s seed.
Though rough, my brother had given his all for me.
Thank you. I love you; those words alone may not be enough to repay.
Thank you for marrying me.
Thank you for dating me in the beginning.
You said my food was delicious.
Like a cat, when I cling to my brother, he accepts me as I am.
Even when I act like a mischievous little cat, he accepts me.
It was just a moment of impulse.
I know that too.
Surely, my brother is the one who suffers.
I was still a young woman who could barely be called an adult, knowing little about life.
My brother, at least, is an ordinary man who silently walks along with the world.
That’s why I didn’t want to lose my brother.
I might do things that deserve resentment, but I don’t want to be resented.
My brother likes me. Loves me.
This, too.
I thought, “Thank you.”
*
“Oooh….”
The morning sun spills light from beyond the sea to the window.
I feel like having a cup of coffee, but for now, I decided to watch my brother who is still sleeping.
I wonder when he will wake up, but after working hard yesterday, I’ll wait.
“Hehe.”
Now, just looking at his face makes me feel good.
So cute.
What should we do for fun today?
Just being with Oppa and resting sounds like it would be fun.
They say even watching ants pass by can bring joy.
That seems very likely.
There’s no other way.
Perhaps those lovers weren’t just watching passing ants but were enjoying each other’s company.
“Hmm…?”
“Oh. Are you awake?”
Rubbing my eyes, he searches for me with his hand.
“Yeah yeah. I’m right here.”
As his wandering hand hesitates and then lightly touches my chest.
The hesitant hand then wanders again before pulling me close.
“Did you… sleep well?”
“Thanks to you, I got so tired that I slept well.”
This pleasant tiredness was something else.
“…Oppa, you worked so hard yesterday. Thank you.”
He pets my head and showers my cheeks with kisses.
Maybe men do that because they know how hard you worked. Knowing how hard you worked, Oppa who made last night special looks even more admirable, and gratitude emanates strongly.
“Ugh…”
“Kkum. Anyway, thank you so much.”
After giving me a deep kiss, he slowly gets up.
The End
“Ugh…”
As expected.
Or rather, as always.
Just moving brought on pain.
Especially towards the end, I was shaking my waist as if seeking greater pleasure, and my waist swayed as if it might break.
“Should I take a shower too…?”
Muttering to himself, Oppa lifted me up in his arms.
“Oppa, do everything for me.”
“I was planning to do that from the start.”
“Oh. Oppa, you’re the best.”
We head into the shower room and wash ourselves off.
The feeling of sticky sweat turning into a clean sensation is always nice.
Sweat consists of water, impurities, and a bit of salt, making it sticky and even slightly stinging later on.
This sweat was like a proof of our hard workout.
We burned quite a few calories.
Skipping dinner, going straight to bed, and then getting up and doing a lot… aside from the back pain, it’s hard to move due to hunger.
“Phew…”
Showering in warm water, as I sobbed softly, I started feeling somewhat better and could manage to move around a bit.
“Let’s go eat. They have breakfast here.”
Dressed to eat breakfast at the hotel, we stepped outside.
We should have had a late-night snack yesterday.
Struggling with what little strength remained, we found the so-called hotel breakfast.
“Wow…”
My mouth watered at the sight of the buffet-style food.
“Shall we?”
“Hehe let’s go~”
Holding hands, we headed towards the array of food laid out.
After working out hard, it was only natural to eat to our heart’s content.
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