[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 312 (Seyoung, Sua)

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“Ah, right~~! Soo-ah said that if we go to the amusement park today, she really wants to check out the haunted house~! She’s too scared to go in, and she’s never been before~”

Se-young is speaking again, as if toying with Shi-woo without a care, returning to a casual conversation topic that feels like everyday life.

“Oh, really…? She’s never been?”

Shi-woo looks back at Soo-ah, carefully continuing the conversation to match the topic Se-young threw out.

Even so, feeling resentful towards Se-young, Shi-woo presses down a bit harder with the Smartphone that was vibrating against the center of Se-young’s butt, sliding it further down.

As if reacting to Shi-woo’s Smartphone sliding down the lower curve of her butt, Se-young’s butt muscles tense up with a flinch.

“Yeah~ The friends and I went to the amusement park together before, but even then, Soo-ah was the only one who was too scared to go in~! Hehe~”

Despite Shi-woo’s blatant harassment, Se-young still answers Shi-woo’s words with a nonchalant smile.

“Ah~ So you went before? But if you were too scared to go in then, will you be okay today? Soo-ah?”

Shi-woo turns his head towards Soo-ah, asking as if to confirm.

Soo-ah doesn’t answer right away, perhaps conscious of the vibrator buzzing in her crotch and Shi-woo’s hand covering her butt.

“Yeah~ I think I’ll be okay since Shi-woo Oppa is with me today~ Oppa took Seon-ju inside the house earlier, right? Soo-ah and I were waiting outside, and we kept talking about where we’re going to go in the amusement park today~!”

Se-young answers Shi-woo on behalf of Soo-ah, who can’t answer.

-Casually calling Seon-ju Imo’s name without the honorific, as if it were nothing…-

“Is that so…? Then today… we can all… go in together.”

Shi-woo is slightly flustered, but he tries not to show it as he answers Se-young’s words.

“Yeah~! Hehe~!”

Se-young responds to Shi-woo’s words as if agreeing, and gives him a bright smile that’s no different from usual.

Se-young is pressing the vibrating Smartphone against her butt, but she continues the conversation as if nothing is wrong.

Just like Shi-woo did, she naturally calls Seon-ju Imo’s name as if Seon-ju Imo were someone beneath her, right in front of Seon-ju Imo’s daughter, Soo-ah.

Soo-ah keeps her head down, unable to say anything, even though her cousins are talking down to her mom as if it’s natural.

Watching Soo-ah like that, a disturbing and precarious sense of transgression spreads throughout Shi-woo’s body.

It felt like a dizzying sensation was belatedly hitting the back of Shi-woo’s head.

In that moment, it feels like a barrier that had been blocking him from his sisters was peeled away in an instant, like a mask in a quick-change magic trick.

Now, no matter what he does, wouldn’t his sisters just accept it all without batting an eye? That thought was settling in Shi-woo’s mind almost like a certainty.

Shi-woo scans his surroundings, confirming that there’s no one around in the early afternoon residential area where he’s walking with his sisters.

Then, he takes his hand off Se-young’s butt and uses the edge of the Smartphone, held sideways, to lift up her denim dress skirt.

Se-young walks forward, looking ahead without any change in expression, as if ignoring what Shi-woo is doing to her.

Shi-woo keeps holding the Smartphone and pushes his hand inside Se-young’s lifted skirt.

The Smartphone, held sideways, is inserted between Se-young’s thighs.

Shi-woo pushes the edge of the vibrating Smartphone up between Se-young’s butt cheeks.

Se-young’s glutes tense up again, and this time, not only her butt, but Se-young’s whole body is reacting as if shrinking.

“But Se-young, were you okay with the haunted house? You can’t even sleep alone when the lights are off at night, right? It’s going to be really dark, isn’t it?”

Shi-woo asks Se-young a question with a double meaning, along with his bold actions.

“…It’s okay if it’s not when I’m sleeping… I’m okay with the dark… And Shi-woo Oppa is next to me… so I…”

Se-young tries to answer with a smile as if nothing is wrong this time as well, but her voice and expression don’t seem to be well-controlled.

As if punishing Se-young’s brazen and shameless attitude, Shi-woo was pushing the Smartphone into Se-young’s body with such a humiliating feeling, fixing it in place.

The sensation of pleasure is tingling and rising through the vibrations echoing between Se-young’s legs.

Se-young shudders as she walks, as if reaching a periodic climax.

Each time that happens, Shi-woo slightly loosens his grip, easing the pressure of the Smartphone wedged between Se-young’s butt cheeks.

When Se-young’s trembling starts to subside, Shi-woo puts strength back into his arm inside Se-young’s skirt and slowly pushes the Smartphone towards the front of Se-young’s mound.

Repeating that process several times, Shi-woo’s Smartphone, which had been between Se-young’s legs, is positioned as if meshing vertically with Se-young’s long, split front crevice.

Inside Se-young’s humid skirt, Shi-woo presses the edge of the Smartphone into the split between Se-young’s panties.

Shi-woo’s Smartphone is already soaked with moisture as if it had been drenched while walking.

Se-young’s vaginal fluid is flowing like juice onto Shi-woo’s hand, riding the Smartphone.

Shi-woo also puts his other hand, which is covering Soo-ah’s butt, inside Soo-ah’s skirt and starts kneading Soo-ah’s bare butt flesh.

Each time he squeezes and twists Soo-ah’s butt, Soo-ah leans her body towards Shi-woo and distorts her facial expression as if in pain.

As much as her face is distorted, a slippery liquid is leaking from Soo-ah’s crotch down her thighs.

That slippery liquid is soaking all the way to the fingertips of Shi-woo’s hand, which is gripping Soo-ah’s butt from below.

He heard from Seon-ju Imo that Soo-ah was wearing a pad inside her panties…

Is that much vaginal fluid flowing out that the pad is overflowing?

As expected, being watery seems to be an effect of maternal genes.

Shi-woo puts his hand between Soo-ah’s legs to find the source of the leaking water.

Along with the sensation of damp fabric, Shi-woo soon feels a vibrator in his hand.

Although it’s a weak vibration, the vibrator installed in front of Soo-ah’s clitoris is buzzing so loudly that it makes Shi-woo’s fingertips tingle.

Shi-woo uses his middle and ring fingers to press the vibrator firmly against Soo-ah’s body.

-Jiiiiiiing~!~!

The vibration sound of the vibrator pressed between his fingers and her pubic bone was getting louder.

“Haaah~ Hmmm… Hmmm~”

Soo-ah is now making sounds that are hard to distinguish as moans or breaths, and her body is shaking.

Just like with Se-young, Shi-woo’s hand is taken off Soo-ah’s crotch each time that happens.

He repeats the process of bringing his hand back when the trembling starts to subside.

The Smartphone wedged between Se-young’s legs and the vibrator buzzing against Soo-ah’s clitoris.

Between the three of them, who have become silent as they walk slowly, the heavy vibration sounds echo from both sides like a harmony, along with the sound of the electric fan motor.

It was as if the rough breathing of his younger sisters was connected and going back and forth.

**

The vibrations don’t stop until they leave the residential area and see the main road where cars are driving.

When the shapes of people start to appear one by one in the distance, Shi-woo takes his hands out of Soo-ah and Se-young’s skirts.

Shi-woo’s Smartphone is soaked with slippery liquid as if it had fallen into water.

Shi-woo operates the Smartphone screen with difficulty and stops the vibrator that’s buzzing inside Soo-ah’s clothes.

As soon as the vibrator stops, Soo-ah finally relaxes her distorted expression, moves away from Shi-woo, and catches her breath.

Soo-ah’s face, which is flushed red, is covered with dewy, feverish beads of sweat.

Soo-ah, who was catching her breath, glances at Shi-woo and turns off the mini fan hanging around her neck.

-From the start, the purpose of the fan wasn’t to cool down the heat…-

Se-young also moved away from Shi-woo for a moment and straightened her disheveled clothes.

Not as much as Soo-ah, but Se-young’s cheeks were also flushed, as if her body was heating up.

Shi-woo tries to wipe the beads of sweat on Soo-ah’s forehead and cheeks with the sleeve of the cardigan she’s wearing as an outer garment.

Shi-woo wipes the sweat on Soo-ah’s forehead, running the sleeve of his arm, which had been inside his sisters’ skirts, across her forehead.

Soo-ah catches her breath, her face flushed, and stands there blankly, entrusting her body to Shi-woo’s actions.

Shi-woo continues to wipe the sweat off Soo-ah’s cheeks and the bridge of her nose.

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