[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 178

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Soo-ah was just as Shi-woo knew her.

“Oppa~ Are you done talking with Seon-ju Imo? Come here and have some ice cream cake~ I took it out so I could eat it with Shi-woo Oppa and Seon-ju Imo, hehe~”

Se-young calls out cheerfully, turning to Shi-woo as he comes down from the second floor.

Shi-woo’s thing reacts to Se-young’s cute and kind voice.

Shi-woo’s penis twitches, pushing wildly against the waist of his pants and the lower part of his top.

A sweet and tingling sensation of pleasure spreads from the tip of his penis throughout his entire body, as if resonating.

Shi-woo approaches the kitchen table where Soo-ah and Se-young are, exuding a lewd heat and a faint, musky scent of chestnut blossoms lingering on his body.

The sisters are enjoying the ice cream cake as if nothing happened, wearing blissful expressions.

“Where’s Seon-ju Imo?”

Se-young asks, handing Shi-woo a spoonful of ice cream cake, as if she doesn’t know anything about Seon-ju Imo.

“Um… she’ll be down soon~ Um um… I think Seon-ju Imo had to rush to the bathroom~”

Shi-woo puts the ice cream cake that Se-young offered into his mouth and mumbles, answering his sister’s question evasively.

“Really? I hope she comes quickly. Before the ice cream cake melts, hehe~”

Se-young says to Shi-woo, still wearing a happy expression.

Shi-woo stares at Se-young’s bright face for a moment.

Looking at Se-young’s expression, Shi-woo found it hard to read what she was thinking.

When she hugged Shi-woo to greet him, Se-young definitely felt Shi-woo’s massively erect thing with her stomach and chest, but so far, there has been no separate mention of it.

And Se-young’s uncharacteristic whisper, as if hinting at something.

Se-young’s whispers are escalating, embarrassing Shi-woo.

Se-young is so bold that Shi-woo doesn’t know how to react right away.

Is Se-young enjoying Shi-woo’s embarrassment?

“It tastes better when Se-young feeds me~ Next time, Oppa will go to the cafe with Se-young and buy her everything she wants to eat~”

Shi-woo was now matching the mood, doing as his sisters did.

“Wow~ Really~?!”

Se-young reacts happily to Shi-woo’s words.

“Yeah~! Oppa wants to feed Se-young everything she likes.”

Shi-woo says to Se-young, having lewd thoughts.

Immediately, Shi-woo goes behind Se-young’s seat and places his hand on her shoulder.

Shi-woo deliberately brushes his erect penis against Se-young’s shoulder and neck.

Se-young’s small, petite body twitches almost imperceptibly.

The slight tremor is transmitted to Shi-woo’s sensitive penis.

“Yeah~ I like it~ I want to go with Soo-ah and try everything Oppa buys for us~!”

Se-young, whether she knows Shi-woo’s feelings or not, doesn’t change her expression and leans back slightly, speaking.

Shi-woo’s thing throbs like a heartbeat behind Se-young’s neck.

Each time the throbbing thing moves as if pushing against Se-young’s neck, a thrilling pleasure flows through Shi-woo’s penis.

Se-young was definitely recognizing this situation in a sexual way.

A thrill like particles of pleasure spreads throughout his body, as if blocked blood vessels are opening up.

Worried that Se-young might show an uncomfortable reaction, Shi-woo removes his thing from her neck.

Shi-woo moves away from Se-young and goes straight to Soo-ah’s side.

“Soo-ah, are you enjoying the ice cream cake?”

Shi-woo asks, reaching out and stroking Soo-ah’s hair.

“Yeah… it’s good… how about you, Oppa?”

Soo-ah’s shy answer and question.

While Shi-woo was having sex with Seon-ju Imo in the hallway on the second floor, Soo-ah was masturbating in the dressing room, smelling Shi-woo’s semen.

Shi-woo felt a sense of alienation from Soo-ah in front of him.

“Yeah~! It’s good too~ I wish I could try all the flavors if possible~”

Shi-woo sits next to Soo-ah and tries to talk to her smoothly.

Shi-woo no longer cared how his erect penis might be protruding and visible to his sisters.

Rather, he was pushing his thing forward in his clothes, wondering if Soo-ah or Se-young might be looking at it with different thoughts.

Shi-woo looks at Soo-ah’s smartphone on the table.

The very Soo-ah’s smartphone that had exchanged lewd photos of Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah’s masturbation video.

Soo-ah’s smartphone contains evidence of the secret and confidential communication between Shi-woo and Soo-ah.

Could there be more lewd and erotic photos or videos in that small rectangular device that Shi-woo doesn’t know about?

Shi-woo suddenly comes up with a provocative and stimulating prank in his head.

Shi-woo quickly finds a photo on his smartphone that would be suitable for the prank that just came to mind.

A photo he took last night in Se-young’s room, with the tip of his erect penis in Se-young’s mouth while she was sleeping.

Shi-woo puts that photo on his smartphone screen and glances at Se-young’s face.

Se-young’s face is smiling brightly without pretense.

Seeing Se-young’s smile, intense excitement and guilt simultaneously rise in Shi-woo’s chest.

Soon, Shi-woo turns to look at Soo-ah.

Soo-ah is eating ice cream cake silently, not looking at Shi-woo as if she is embarrassed.

Shi-woo takes a small deep breath and sends the stimulating photo of Se-young’s mouth on his thing to Soo-ah.

-Tting~!

Soo-ah’s smartphone rings with a text message notification.

Soo-ah is startled and turns to look at Shi-woo, then picks up her smartphone and checks the text message she received under the table.

Soo-ah’s luscious thighs come into Shi-woo’s view as she checks the text message.

Shi-woo suddenly recalls Soo-ah’s masturbation video, in which her lower body was completely exposed.

Soo-ah’s smooth and cool thighs and calves.

And the plump mound and crevice between them.

After checking the text message Shi-woo sent, Soo-ah is startled and covers the smartphone screen with her hand as if to hide it.

-Her face flushed red…-

Shi-woo casually brushes the back of his hand against Soo-ah’s white exposed thigh.

Soo-ah lowers her head, her face flushed, and gives only an awkward smile.

Shi-woo watches Soo-ah’s reaction and covers the flesh of Soo-ah’s thigh above her knee with his palm.

Soo-ah’s smooth thigh flesh without a single blemish softly touches Shi-woo’s palm.

“Soo-ah, are you okay with Oppa doing this?”

Shi-woo asks carefully, stroking Soo-ah’s thigh flesh.

“U…um…I…I think it’s okay~”

Soo-ah answers Shi-woo in a barely audible voice.

“Don’t worry. Oppa~! I’ll make sure you can eat Shi-woo Oppa all up~! Because I like doing that with Oppa~ Ahem~”

Suddenly, Se-young, who was sitting across from them and listening to Shi-woo and Soo-ah’s conversation, deliberately jokes, smiling arrogantly and answering Shi-woo instead of Soo-ah.

“Uh…uh?”

Shi-woo turns back to Se-young and makes a slightly surprised expression.

There was definitely a sexual meaning in Shi-woo’s words.

The pun was nothing more than a game Shi-woo was playing alone to heighten his excitement.

In fact, Shi-woo himself, only after uttering the words, was pondering how Se-young or Soo-ah would interpret the meaning, a double meaning.

Shi-woo’s double-meaning pun, which would sound like an extremely ordinary everyday conversation to a stranger.

Shi-woo felt like he wouldn’t care how his sisters interpreted it or what answer came back…

But Shi-woo found it difficult to ignore Se-young’s joke, which was not a joke, that came as if matching his pun just now.

It feels like the taut string of tension that had been maintained as if playing a precarious tug-of-war was suddenly pulled strongly towards Se-young.

“Y…yeah…let’s definitely go to the ‘cafe’ and buy some next time~!”

Shi-woo answers Se-young, subtly removing his hand from Soo-ah’s thigh.

Shi-woo tries to defuse the lewd and obscene pun he was making by inserting the word ‘cafe’ into the sentence as if emphasizing it.

“Yeah~ with Soo-ah~! Hehehe~”

Se-young laughs playfully at Shi-woo’s words, as if nothing is wrong.

Feeling disturbed by Se-young’s inscrutable expression, Shi-woo’s thing swells up as if it will burst.

Shi-woo’s heart was pounding rapidly, as if it would jump out.

**

“I’m going to take a shower~”

Shi-woo says, getting up from his seat after taking a few spoonfuls of ice cream cake and watching Se-young and Soo-ah’s reactions.

Shi-woo, who got up from his seat, proudly showing off his swollen penis.

Shi-woo no longer thought about hiding his erection in front of Se-young and Soo-ah.

Shi-woo stands there for a moment, watching their expressions.

Se-young pretends not to see Shi-woo’s erection and strokes the dog’s belly for no reason.

Soo-ah is holding her smartphone in both hands as if hiding it, with her head bowed.

A strange sense of elation and conquest fills Shi-woo’s chest.