episode_0618

Dabin suddenly climbed on top of me, which caught me off guard, but on second thought, it was only natural for her to do something like this.

This entire situation itself was a complicated mess caused by alcohol. So, wouldn’t everything have to return to its proper place once the sun rose tomorrow?

Of course, in front of Jiyoon—especially if she remembered everything from dawn—I’d have to consistently maintain the lie of being sex partners… but realistically, ‘this sort of thing’ wouldn’t happen again. We’d probably return to our usual daily lives.

Therefore, today was Dabin’s last chance to have sex with Woojin to her heart’s content.

That must be why Dabin was acting strangely proactive right now.

“……”

…And in the midst of it, looking at the amount Woojin just ejaculated inside me, it was incomparably more than what was in the condom… Honestly, I feel like I won, but.

Actually, from Dabin’s perspective, something like this wasn’t really important, was it?

Besides, I didn’t really care either.

What’s so strange about my girlfriend’s body feeling better than another woman’s?

It was a natural thing.

So, rather than some competition, it was obvious she was doing this simply because she wanted to entwine her body with Woojin’s one more time. I understood that much.

I understood, but.

“Dabin, that…”

“…Why?”

Do we… have to keep doing it in this position…?

It’s not like we’re some layered dish…

“The position feels a bit uncomfortable…”

“…What does it matter. We’ve done this once before, haven’t we?”

“B-but…”

When on earth did we ever do that?

We’ve often given each other massages, but we’ve never stuck together like this. I barely held back those words and gave a barely perceptible nod.

It was much easier to just say we were in this kind of relationship than to explain Dabin’s ‘affair sex’ to Jiyoon.

…Still, the slight, truly slight, saving grace in all of this was that being stuck together top-to-bottom in this position wasn’t terribly awkward.

Jiyoon always used to squeeze in between us and monopolize Woojin’s attention like this. Honestly, it was a position that was more familiar than awkward. Of course, I knew it wasn’t a position I should get used to. Anyway.

But doing this in such a position, not with the usual Jiyoon, but with Dabin, my close friend… it felt a bit…

Of course, I knew that doing this with a friend was at least closer to normal than having sex with my younger sister…

But this just made it feel like… that…

With a friend…

Under my boyfriend…

It felt like a threesome…

“…Agh, …Ugh…”

I was embarrassed.

As those words swelled up to the very tip of my throat, a pathetic groan escaped Dabin’s lips.

“…I already ejaculated inside Hayoon-unnie, so I’ll go in order again. …No complaints, right?”

“Ah, would it be a bit risky if we alternated now?”

“You never know.”

“Right… I guess…”

“And this is truly the last time I’m playing along with you… Phew… If you’re drunk enough, go to sleep.”

“Alright, alright.”

Once, twice, each time the soft body in front of me swayed, Dabin lightly bit her lower lip.

She was probably doing that to hold back her sounds. I would have done the same.

If we were even slightly apart like just now, maybe, but to let out moans with a friend’s gaze so close… it was genuinely embarrassing.

Because of this, I turned my head to the side to avoid even the sideways glances I’d been casting at Dabin.

Even doing this, all sorts of sounds were still audible, but at least by reducing the visual contact, it felt much better.

I just needed to wait until Woojin ejaculated. It wouldn’t be a very short time, but it was a time I could definitely wait through.

So, when it was my turn, I’d try to do something about this embarrassing position first.

…To be honest, just this alone felt like it was driving me crazy.

“…Hic… *gasp*, heh, ugh…”

“……”

Dabin’s sweet breaths could be heard above my chest, where our bodies were pressed tightly together.

It felt strange because it was so different from her usual self, but up to this point, it was fine.

I simply had the impression that ‘Dabin makes really cute noises when she has sex.’

And at the same time, ‘Woojin’s dick must feel really good to Dabin…’ That was it.

To be honest, there was a tiny speck of worry that Dabin might secretly contact Woojin later, wanting to have sex—but even so, up to this point, it was fine.

I even considered letting it slide with the mindset that it was just an unavoidable situation, as long as it was meticulous enough not to get caught by me, and only happened very, very occasionally.

But “up to this point, it was fine” meant there was another problematic part.

That problem was Dabin’s body, shaking roughly above me.

“Ugh?! Ah…?”

Each time Woojin pushed his dick in and Dabin’s body shook, my body, which was pressed against Dabin’s, also lightly shook.

Thump, thump, those rough, noisy thrusting movements weren’t felt exactly as they were, but almost. They were transformed into slightly gentler movements, about 80% of the original force.

“Um… Woojin-ssi… You can use me more as you please… it’s okay…”

“……”

“My body is… not as good as Hayoon’s…? So… as much as you can be satisfied… as you please…”

“……”

“Ugh, ungh… *gasp*…”

When his dick was forcefully pushed deep inside Dabin, I, acting as the bed, also felt the illusion of being gently pushed by Woojin.

When his dick slid out, scraping against her vaginal walls with a grating sound, my lower abdomen also began to ache in sync with Dabin’s joyful twitching reaction.

…Because of this, I quietly drew my thighs in so the two of them wouldn’t notice, but it didn’t change much.

Dabin, unaware of my situation, was busy simply burying her head and panting out bitch-like moans.

Woojin, meanwhile, was treating Dabin like an onahole, meant solely for his pleasure.

And I,

could only groan, unsure what to do with the subtle stimulation.

“…See? Even sunbae is asking you to use her as you please, right? …And you, you like it rough.”

“…Just stay still.”

“Even when you and Unnie close the door, the sounds of your dick thrusting wetly all leak out, you know…? Do you know how much it bothers me every time I’m trying to game…?”

“Phew…”

“Come on… quickly… Hold Dabin-sunbae’s waist tightly so she can’t escape…”

“……”

“Thrusting roughly, like you’re using an onahole… Ah, watching porn, it seems quite hot to stick fingers in someone’s mouth and swirl them around…”

If I had simply been squirming beneath a male, I wouldn’t have had any worries.

The feeling of submission, being penetrated by Woojin, my younger brother by one year, while calling him Oppa—hadn’t I already enjoyed that to the point of addiction for a year?

Recently, I’d even enjoyed embarrassing roleplays, like calling Woojin “Teacher-nim,” apologizing for seducing him as a student, wondering what to do if I got pregnant with Teacher-nim’s child, or repeatedly reviling him as a criminal, all while extremely aroused.

“Ugh, *cough*, *wheeze*, *pant*…”

“…Hmm, sunbae is very submissive during sex, aren’t you? You even carefully lick fingers…”

“Haa… Nooo… This is… because Woojin-ssi likes it…”

“Doing something just because someone likes it is what we call submissive, sunbae.”

“…Ugh…”

“…And look now… Even when I thrust my dick roughly all the way to your womb, all you do is curl your toes in pleasure.”

“T-this… Other girls besides me also…”

“Seo Woojin probably really likes this kind of woman, right? A submissive woman? That’s why he’s dating my Unnie too.”

“……”

But the one panting above me right now was a female in the same situation.

A female in heat, desperate to have sex more and more often.

Being pinned underneath her, receiving only the remnants of pleasure, felt quite peculiar.

Of course, Dabin probably didn’t intend for this…

But if I said it felt like she was treating me, who was underneath, as a concubine.

Would that convey it a bit?

“…*pant*, haa… *gasp*… Woojin-ssi… Wait… suddenly, it’s a bit fast…”

“……”

“Now, like that… inside… roughly… scraping…”

“……”

“…My womb… is constantly… being crushed…”

…Perhaps this position was the problem.

This had never happened when I was with Jiyoon, but Dabin truly couldn’t have had any intention.

She had immediately taken that posture just now when she was caught having sex with Woojin on the sofa, sincerely apologizing.

So, this was naturally a situation that happened by mistake…

“…Better than my boyfriend… it feels good…”

“……”

“Better than my childhood friend… it feels good…”

“……”

“Woojin-ssi… I like him more… like him more…”

…That might be the case, but.

“…*gasp*… *pant*, heh…”

“……”

Woojin, who had pushed his dick all the way to the very end of Dabin’s inside, began to pour out thick, sticky semen into the condom.

…Because of that, completely immersed in pleasure,

unable to even properly control her own body.

As I watched Dabin, who was completely surrendering her body to me.

A slightly wicked thought.

And a tiny bit of sulkiness rose within me.

“…Hey. Seo Woojin. Why are you the same this time too?”

“…What do you mean?”

“The amount of ejaculation. It’s the same as the first condom I saw, isn’t it?”

“……”

“Was it like this when you were with Unnie too…? I think it might have been…”

Just, on impulse.

I started an unplanned action.

“…Um, Dabin. You two are done, right…?”

“Uh-huh… Woojin-ssi… ejaculated a lot again…”

“Then…”

“…Huh…?”

I gently moved Dabin, whose waist had gone slack from the lingering sensation, to the side, and then I climbed on top of him this time.

Looking down at my friend’s hazy face, steeped in pleasure, was more embarrassing than I expected, but it wasn’t unbearable.

And as I kept saying, I’d done something similar with Jiyoon a few times. Since Jiyoon was always the one squeezing in between us, it felt awkward for me to be on top, but the position itself was familiar anyway.

I just needed to naturally get on top, like Jiyoon did, right?

Even supporting myself with my arms and knees, deliberately switching to elbows and knees…

Making our chests touch…

“But Dabin-unnie will be heavy then, won’t she?”

“…D-don’t worry about it… We’ve done this often, you know…?”

“Really? For that, your posture looks really awkward…”

“……”

“Unnie, you need to climb further up. And you shouldn’t spread your legs too wide first, put them inside Dabin-sunbae’s spread thighs… Haaah… Haven’t you ever seen something like this, at least in porn?”

“Ah, please… Just shut up…”

“Unnie, if you interfere like that, you’ll be heavy…”

“…Um, Woojin?”

Ignoring Jiyoon’s meddling.

Like this.

…If I just lifted my hips,

Done.

“Do you need to rest for a bit…?”

“…I’m fine.”

“…Really?”

Having taken that position, I glanced over.

I spoke, sidelong glancing at Woojin, who was wiping sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

“…Then, shall we just do it without a condom…?”

“……”

“Anyway, you already ejaculated inside… And you like this, don’t you…? Rather than specifically using a condom…”

…Absolutely. Absolutely not.

I wasn’t saying this out of consideration for Dabin, who had just had a lot of semen extracted from her again.

It was because Woojin liked this.

The submissive side Woojin liked,

I could show it too.