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    I’ve grown sick of receiving fellatio.

    Sometimes, it’s just to get me hard before we get physical.

    Other times, it’s to get blood flowing back into my half-soft cock.

    And sometimes, it’s just to kneel quietly between my legs as I gulp down water,

    to clean my cock, dirtied with cum and slick.

    “…Slurp, haahp… hup….”

    “…Bweh….”

    But compared to those sluts who ask if I like their devoted sucking,

    Lee Hayoon. Lee Jiyoon.

    The two sisters, still far from skilled,

    bickering, fumbling,

    competing to suck my cock—

    that’s hundreds of times more

    spine-tinglingly thrilling.

    I toss aside the mask of kindness I’d worn for image’s sake.

    All night long.

    Enough to make me want to handle them however I please.

    “…Huu….”

    “Mmmh… phew….”

    If only I had my phone, I’d capture the scene before me in a photo right now.

    No, photos wouldn’t be enough—I’d record everything, right up to the moment I came.

    The regret of the “first time” title.

    And as pleasure melts my brain, I lightly tug Jiyoon’s head beside me.

    Unlike Hayoon, who bobs her head eagerly with my cock in her mouth just past the glans,

    Jiyoon, licking the side of my shaft, only teases the base with the tip of her tongue…

    …Frustrating.

    If you want to be chosen over your sister,

    lick more aggressively.

    “Hup… …Why’re you pulling my head?”

    “You know why.”

    “…Aha, so you think I’m dirtier than my sister, who’s obediently sucking you off?”

    “…! Pfft, hey, Jiyu—”

    “No. Unlike her, you’re not making me feel anything… so work harder.”

    “…Tch.”

    “… .”

    Arrogant, trashy words, if you think about it.

    But judging by their reactions, they’ve already grown used to this broken dynamic.

    Hayoon, who should be furious at a boyfriend telling her to suck his cock harder for her little sister,

    instead keeps her mouth shut and sucks my glans eagerly, as if craving praise for doing better.

    Jiyoon, who should be disgusted by a man comparing her to another woman—her own sister—

    instead crawls closer to my cock on her own.

    All of it.

    “Huu….”

    “…Hng….”

    The sweet rush of conquest. The thick pressure of impending release. Holding it back is fleeting.

    I tug Jiyoon’s head again as she clicks her tongue in annoyance.

    The resistance from earlier is gone—she relaxes her neck and moves closer to the base.

    Instead of looking up at me, she stares fixedly at my cock, veins bulging.

    …Then, with a sidelong glance at her sister, cheeks flushed red as she sucks diligently,

    she begins licking the shaft that had taken them both in turn,

    the swollen base, heavy with pooled cum.

    “Slurp, hup… phew….”

    Jiyoon works her saliva into the base of my cock like a cat grooming itself.

    Coating every spot Hayoon missed with her scent, she pants lightly and lowers herself.

    Soon, the wet sound of fingers sliding messily over my slick cock fills the air,

    and Jiyoon’s soft lips press against my sac, bubbling with cum.

    “Chuu… … hng… phuh….”

    Gently.

    So gently it’s barely a tickle.

    …Just lightly nipping my balls with her lips,

    then looking up at me with a smirk as her tongue flicks teasingly.

    While her fingers noisily stroke the parts her sister couldn’t take into her mouth,

    she leaves her mark on my sac.

    “…Pfft. Haahp….”

    Pleasure-wise, it’s nowhere near as good as Hayoon licking the frenulum, or even those busy fingers.

    But the sight of a girl like Jiyoon,

    kneeling sweaty beneath my cock in front of her sister,

    grinning as she slurps messily at my balls,

    staking her claim before her sister can—

    …is far more

    stimulating than I expected.

    “Hup…! …Ghk, ugh…!”

    “…Phaa… …Close?”

    “…Almost.”

    Instead of Jiyoon’s head,

    I pull Hayoon’s, bobbing as she sucks me off.

    …Deep enough that the entrance of her throat brushes my glans.

    “What’s got you so close already?”

    “You were fucking her earlier.”

    “…Hmm… Pretty sure you got hard the second I started licking your balls?”

    “That’s irrelevant.”

    “Irrelevant, my ass. I felt your cock twitch when I mouthed and teased them.”

    “It’s just… huu… getting ready to cum.”

    “Pfft… Just admit it felt better when I used my mouth. Or are you holding back ‘cause sis is here— Ow, why’re you pinching my arm?!”

    “… .”

    Even as I tease Hayoon, still dutifully sucking, I don’t stop stroking.

    Despite bickering like cats after her sister pinches her, Jiyoon keeps working my cock, her hand slapping my lower abdomen.

    …And Hayoon, ignoring my warning that I’m close, keeps sucking my glans eagerly.

    “……! …Hup….”

    As Hayoon jerks back, startled by the cum flooding her mouth,

    I pull her head back down.

    Splurt, splurt, spluuurt.

    The load I’d been holding back

    pours

    into her mouth.

    “……, …. ……Cough….”

    “… .”

    Gulp, gulp.

    Unable to hold it all, the sound of her throat working fills the air.

    Nothing else is audible.

    …Well, if I had to pick,

    my own ragged breathing,

    and Jiyoon—startled by the thick spurts—pulling her fingers away,

    only to grip me again, feeling the cum pulse through my urethra.

    Gulp, gulp.

    The sound of her swallowing.

    “…Pfft… Cough! Cough……!”

    After about ten seconds,

    Hayoon, overwhelmed, forces her head back.

    Cum still dripping from my cock stains her face.

    “Cough… Hey, Jiyu… Cough….”

    “… , ….”

    …Ah.

    Because it wasn’t over.

    “D-disgusting…!”

    “…Hng… hup….”

    Jiyoon, shifting closer,

    ignores her sister, busy coughing,

    and takes the glans, slick with spit,

    into her mouth

    without hesitation.

    “S-stop…! That’s filthy, Jiyoon….”

    “…Hup, phew….”

    Most of my load had already emptied into Hayoon, so what remained was pitiful.

    Not the thick, jelly-like spurts from before,

    but Jiyoon doesn’t care,

    smirking knowingly as she

    works her tongue,

    even as her sister wipes her cheek and shoves at her.

    …Every last drop,

    even what remained in my urethra.

    All of it.

    “… .”

    Once I’ve calmed,

    she slowly releases my glans,

    letting the mix of

    her sister’s spit,

    her own,

    and the thinned cum

    pool on her tongue.

    Enough to nearly hide the red of her tongue,

    the same shade as her hair.

    Showing it

    …to me.

    To her sister.

    “…Pfft….”

    Then,

    as if taunting,

    she forms a V with her fingers.

    Showing that, too.

    “…Hayoon got the first load, so why are you acting like you won?”

    “Heeh, heheh…”

    “Swallow first. I can’t understand you.”

    “…Bweh….”

    Instead of swallowing, she spits the cum onto my chest.

    Grinning up at me, she licks my glans clean, then continues.

    “Sis said it earlier. ‘That’s filthy.’”

    “…So?”

    “So she… probably doesn’t wanna lick this spit-covered cock anymore, right?”

    As she coats the glans Hayoon had worshipped with her own saliva,

    she lifts the tip with her finger, pressing it to my stomach,

    then works her spit from the frenulum down to the base,

    where she’d licked so eagerly before.

    “Not sure if sis is better at sucking cock than me… …but if my spit’s too gross, she can just kneel there and wait for the next load.”

    “… .”

    “I don’t care if sis’s spit’s all over this thing… slurp….”

    Instead of scheming to fuck them both,

    Jiyoon’s blatant provocation—aimed at crushing her sister—

    “…M-move over.”

    Hayoon, who’d been pushed back,

    frowns slightly

    and steps close enough to press shoulders with Jiyoon.

    “Move over?”

    “S-spit it out… and scoot… It’s cramped….”

    …But then.

    Of all things.

    “You said my spit was gross earlier. Why?”

    “Just ‘cause it’s gross… doesn’t mean I won’t lick it….”

    “We’ve shared utensils for 20 years.”

    “I’ve swallowed plenty of your spit without realizing.”

    Cute excuses. Jiyoon doesn’t argue, just moves aside.

    Hayoon, seemingly unsuspicious, sweeps her hair behind her ear,

    kneels opposite her sister, and sticks out her tongue innocently,

    …licking the cock her sister just cleaned.

    “…See? Told you.”

    “…Tch.”

    When Jiyoon laps at my shaft,

    Hayoon mirrors her,

    though more hesitantly,

    watching my reaction.

    “Slurp, pfft…….”

    “Haahp…….”

    When Jiyoon leaves kisses along my length,

    Hayoon does the same,

    though more shyly,

    glancing up at me.

    “Pffft… hng….”

    “…Chuu… slurp….”

    When Jiyoon teases my glans with her fingers,

    Hayoon,

    though more reserved,

    massages my balls while studying my face.

    “…Move over, Jiyoon….”

    “…Ugh, sis… our tongues touched….”

    “I-I hate it too…? You think I like this…?”

    “Gonna rinse with mouthwash as soon as we’re done….”

    Jiyoon licks my glans, eyes locked on me, demanding I cum now.

    Beside her,

    though more hesitantly,

    Hayoon presses close,

    tongue flicking against me

    while facing her sister.

    Just like in my fantasies.

    …And so,

    not even five minutes

    after they started sucking me again,

    ridiculously,

    easily—

    “Ghk….”

    “…Huh?”

    “Eh?”

    Splurt, splurt, splllurt.

    I shoot another load, no different from before,

    between their tongues.

    “… .”

    The thickest spurt lands on the bed,

    where the sweat from our earlier animalistic fucking had dried.

    The rest,

    on their faces.

    Though they claim to hate each other,

    their gazes

    …only check

    if I’m pleased or not.

    Their cheeks

    pressed close,

    drooling cum

    between them.

    “… .”

    For sisters who supposedly don’t get along,

    they’re awfully intimate,

    letting thick strands of saliva

    drip between

    their identical green eyes,

    their red tongues

    now dyed white,

    dripping down

    together.

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