[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 182

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“Ah, right! Seon-ju Imo! What kind of leash should we buy?”

Se-young asks Seon-ju Imo, as if she remembered the question she didn’t get a proper answer to from Soo-ah earlier.

Shi-woo is startled by Se-young’s words, “our leash,” where the word “puppy” is omitted in the middle.

Shi-woo imagines Se-young and Soo-ah wearing pink and light purple leashes, respectively.

Se-young and Soo-ah licking Shi-woo’s penis covered in ice cream from both sides with their tongues.

He feels a tingling shiver running from the soles of his feet up to his knees and even his pelvic bones.

“We should try them on and then buy them~ But kids grow fast, so a medium-sized dog leash should be fine. Right?! Shi-woo-ya~?”

Seon-ju Imo suddenly looks at Shi-woo and asks, catching him off guard with a sly tone.

“Uh… yeah… that’s… right.”

Shi-woo stutters, trying to cover up the lewd thoughts in his head in response to Seon-ju Imo’s sudden question.

“Kikik~ Shi-woo Oppa says so~ Se-young-ah~”

Seon-ju Imo returns to her usual Imo self and speaks to Se-young as if teasing Shi-woo.

Shi-woo’s massive penis, wrapped in a towel and pressed down on the chair with one hand, was resisting the force and bobbing up and down.

**

“They’re just kids, is it okay to keep them away from their mom?”

Shi-woo says, trying to change the subject, not wanting to be swayed by Seon-ju Imo’s playful teasing.

“They’re weaned, so~! Usually, they start selling them after 2-3 months~ And we’ll see each other often anyway! We’ll even take walks together.”

Seon-ju Imo deliberately straightened her back and slightly pushed her chest forward, emphasizing her words.

Shi-woo stares blatantly at Seon-ju Imo’s exposed breasts again at the word “젖 (jeot, breast)” that came up during the conversation.

Seon-ju Imo’s shapely and firm large breasts were creating a voluptuous shape, encased in a bra.

Just a moment ago, the entire view of them was on full display in front of Shi-woo…

Those breasts that were being randomly crushed under Shi-woo’s body…

Shi-woo’s penis becomes rock hard, to the point where he can’t suppress it.

Shi-woo removes his hand that was pressing down on his penis and pulls the chair closer to the table.

His sensitive penis, now erect, touches the underside of the table top.

The penis is sticking out from the briefs.

The charcoal gray towel is draped over the glans, showing the shape of Shi-woo’s erect penis.

Seon-ju Imo gives a suggestive smile as she sees Shi-woo pull the chair closer and adjust his position.

Shi-woo gathers the loose end of the towel forward, covering his erect penis. The towel, only covering the shaft, creates an even more defined outline of his penis.

The only person who could see Shi-woo’s erect penis right now was Soo-ah, who was sitting next to him.

Shi-woo leans slightly back on the chair, tilting his upper body so that Soo-ah can see his penis, which is hidden by his body.

The dark, coarse hair below the shaft of Shi-woo’s penis and the red, flushed skin of his shaft are visible.

Shi-woo looks back and forth between Seon-ju Imo and Se-young as if nothing is happening.

Even without turning his head towards Soo-ah, Shi-woo could feel Soo-ah’s shy gaze.

Shi-woo felt a shiver run down his spine knowing that Soo-ah was looking at his penis.

Shi-woo’s massive penis twitches and throbs as if it’s about to burst.

The towel slides forward precariously, revealing the bare skin of Shi-woo’s penis shaft, except for the glans, under the table.

Shi-woo is secretly erect in a semi-nude state at the table with Seon-ju Imo, Se-young, and Soo-ah.

Shi-woo gently grips the base of his massive shaft with one hand and shakes it up and down slightly.

A secret act of masturbation at the table surrounded by his Imo and younger cousins.

The intense pleasure of transgression and a strange sense of joy seemed to stir through Shi-woo’s entire body.

Shi-woo was thinking that if Se-young wasn’t sitting across from him, he might have just raped Soo-ah right in front of Seon-ju Imo.

**

“Does Se-young still sleep with Seon-ju Imo, sucking on Mom’s breasts?”

Shi-woo brings up a topic of conversation that would be difficult to broach, as if testing Se-young’s state.

“What’s wrong with that? I guess she still likes Mom~ She should suck as much as she can while she can~ Kikik~ Right, Se-young-ah~?”

Seon-ju Imo opens a can of beer, takes a large gulp, and playfully responds to Shi-woo’s words.

“Yeah~ I like Mom, so I’m going to sleep sucking on Mom’s breasts forever~ And now Mom says she can’t sleep without me either~ Hehe.”

Se-young answers, smiling as if boasting about her relationship with her Mom.

Se-young, who used to be embarrassed to even bring up the topic of sucking on her Mom’s breasts in front of her family, now seemed to have enough composure to respond with a light joke.

“But Se-young-ah~ You’ve been sucking on Imo’s breasts a lot lately, right? It’s disappointing that you only talk about liking Mom in front of Imo? Kikik~”

Seon-ju Imo teases Se-young this time.

“I like Imo too! Because Imo’s breasts are big and squishy~”

Se-young hugs Seon-ju Imo while sitting down, bringing her face to Imo’s breasts and rubbing against them.

A somewhat suggestive and stimulating pose between Seon-ju Imo and Se-young.

Shi-woo imagines Se-young sucking on Seon-ju Imo’s breasts.

-That scene from the video Seon-ju Imo sent him before-

“If you look at it, Se-young seems to like anyone with big breasts. Whether it’s Se-jin, Se-hee, or Gyu-ri Unnie, she can suck on their breasts and sleep with them, right? Se-young, you can’t cheat on Mom and Imo with other women~!? Kikik”

Seon-ju Imo is making high-level lewd jokes in front of her daughter and young nephew.

Seon-ju Imo was bringing up the names of Se-hee Noona and other women as if joking, continuing to make jokes that she shouldn’t be making to her nephew.

“I won’t cheat~ I’ll only suck on Mom and Seon-ju Imo’s breasts~ Hehe~”

Se-young clings even more to Seon-ju Imo’s breasts, hugging her tightly and responding to Seon-ju Imo’s suggestive joke as if matching the mood.

“Really?~ Imo is so happy to hear you say that, Se-young~! But well~ Because we’re family~ Should I let you see Se-jin and Se-hee too?”

Seon-ju Imo was looking at Shi-woo and giving him a meaningful smile as she spoke.

“Yeah~ Because I like Se-jin Unnie and Se-hee Unnie too~ Hehe.”

The conversation between Seon-ju Imo and Se-young flows smoothly like a well-rehearsed comedy routine.

Shi-woo’s penis was already swollen as if it was about to burst.

“In that sense, should Se-young sleep with Imo tonight? Sucking on Imo’s젖 (jeot, breast)~!?”

Seon-ju Imo says playfully, pretending to breastfeed Se-young.

“Yeah~ I want to suck on Imo’s 젖 (jeot, breast) all night long~ With Soo-ah~”

Se-young unhesitatingly grabs one of Seon-ju Imo’s breasts with her hand and brings her mouth to the other breast as if biting it.

Shi-woo turns to look at Soo-ah for a moment at Se-young’s words, ‘With Soo-ah~’.

Soo-ah’s gaze, which had been down towards Shi-woo’s penis under the table, drops as if avoiding Shi-woo’s eyes.

The conversation between Seon-ju Imo and Se-young is dizzying.

And Soo-ah’s reaction to watching Shi-woo’s masturbation.

Shi-woo’s pre-cum is all over his hand.

Shi-woo is swept up in a strange excitement and shakes his penis under the table without making a sound.

It’s as if he’s sitting next to Soo-ah and watching a high-level adult play, watching the lewd jokes of his Imo and young cousin across from him.

He stops shaking his hand for a moment and puts the hand, which is covered in pre-cum, on Soo-ah’s thigh.

Soo-ah feels Shi-woo’s touch with her face down.

Shi-woo’s slippery pre-cum spreads widely on Soo-ah’s white thigh.

Shi-woo’s hand goes inside Soo-ah’s skirt, between her legs, under the table, without Seon-ju Imo and Se-young noticing.

A foreign sensation catches on Shi-woo’s fingertips.

“Haa…”

Soo-ah flinches and reacts to Shi-woo’s hand.

Shi-woo’s penis twitches, and the towel that was precariously hanging on the tip of his glans falls onto Shi-woo’s thigh.

Now Shi-woo’s penis was completely exposed under the table.

Should he just drag Soo-ah to the changing room and rape her?

Wouldn’t Seon-ju Imo take Se-young to the room and do something to her?

All sorts of expectations and excitement seemed to be overwhelming Shi-woo.

**

Just then, Seon-ju Imo’s smartphone rings.

“Ah~ It’s Unnie. Just a moment? Shh!”

Seon-ju Imo checks the smartphone screen and puts her index finger to her lips, warning Shi-woo and her cousins.

In an instant, Shi-woo’s hand comes out of Soo-ah’s skirt.

The person who called Seon-ju Imo seems to be Mom, who is alone at Seon-ju Imo’s house right now.

“Yeah~ Unnie?”

Seon-ju Imo answers the phone leisurely.

“Yeah~ I’m having fun with the kids. I fed them and I’m about to go in, so don’t worry!”

Seon-ju Imo was talking to Mom, sounding slightly annoyed.

“We’re having fun, why? Then you should call Shi-woo and ask him to play with you too~! Should I talk to him for you? We can play until later~ Kikik!”

Seon-ju Imo is teasing Mom with a somewhat provocative tone.