[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 387 (Sehee, Sinbi, Sora, Seyoung)

(Sora Noona)

387

Shi-woo’s eyes fixate on the master bedroom door, wide open.

Shi-woo imagines dragging Sora Noona into the master bedroom, shoving his massive penis into her pussy, and pounding her until she passes out.

Shi-woo continues his violent thrusting inside Sora Noona’s vagina until she regains consciousness in a dazed state, still unconscious.

Sora Noona’s painful moans fill the house, but neither Se-hee Noona nor Shin-bi Noona can stop Shi-woo’s aggressive pounding.

After seeing her expression of near-death moans and pleas for help, will he be able to shake off the pent-up emotions he’s feeling right now?

Shi-woo felt an overwhelming desire to truly rape his Noonas in front of him.

Especially the anger towards Sora Noona, and the desire to violate her sadistically, soared to the point where his chest and waist throbbed.

Shi-woo was overwhelmed with such intense emotions that his body trembled.

Just as he was about to reach out to Sora Noona, poised to move-!

“Oppa…! Are you okay?”

Se-young, who was standing next to him, grabs the bag Shi-woo is carrying and calls out to her Oppa.

Shi-woo’s bag, covering the massive, erect penis inside his clothes.

“Huh… uh?”

Only then does Shi-woo belatedly realize that Se-young was standing right next to him, and he snaps back to his senses.

“Oppa, the thing you told me to charge earlier, I plugged in the charging cable and put it on my desk, so check it out later~ Mom needs to use it when she comes home tonight~”

Se-young speaks as if reporting on the progress of the task Shi-woo had given her earlier, as if trying to lighten the mood.

-Shi-woo’s order to finish charging the vibrator when he gets home-

“Okay… I got it…”

Shi-woo barely manages to calm his agitated mind and replies to Se-young.

“Mom must have gone to the mart up ahead to do some grocery shopping! We’re having beef short rib patties for dinner tonight~ Hehe~!”

Se-young proudly shows Shi-woo the screen of her Smartphone as she speaks.

On the screen of the Smartphone that Se-young is holding, a 1:1 conversation window with Mom is displayed.

While Shi-woo was having a serious conversation with his Noonas and Mom, it seems Se-young sent a text to Mom to check on her status.

In the 1:1 chat window, the mother’s affectionate messages with her daughter are stretched out at length.

-As if the conversations and actions they were having in the group chat room didn’t exist, so hypocritically…-

Shi-woo feels resentful that Mom is ignoring his texts but having such an affectionate conversation with her daughter, but at the same time, he feels relieved.

“That mart on the main street? She really went grocery shopping?”

Shi-woo skims through the text in the chat window and asks Se-young as if confirming the contents.

“Yeah~ The mart next to the bank~! I should prepare some of the ingredients before Mom comes home~ Hehe~!”

“I’m going into the shower now, so Oppa, finish talking with your Unnis and come up~”

Se-young says, wearing an expression as if trying to reassure her Oppa.

Se-young subtly presses the bag she was holding against Shi-woo’s crotch.

A sensation spreads through Shi-woo’s hardened flesh, as if the juice of pleasure is being squeezed out.

“Take it easy, will you!”

Se-young says, laughing in a voice barely audible.

Shi-woo’s nape tingles at Se-young’s actions, as if she’s sending a secret signal.

Se-young carefully removes her hand from the bag she was holding.

Then, she glances at the direction where her Unnis are sitting and walks towards the dressing room without a word.

**

After Se-young disappeared into the dressing room.

Shi-woo’s agitated emotions seemed to have calmed down a bit.

Above all, Shi-woo, who had just confirmed Mom’s safety through Se-young’s Smartphone, seemed to have regained a bit of composure in front of his Noonas.

At that moment, Shi-woo’s eyes meet with Shin-bi Noona, who is looking at him.

Shin-bi Noona sends Shi-woo a warm and affectionate gaze.

In the silence that followed for a moment, Shi-woo was strongly feeling something was out of place.

The situations and the Noonas’ attitudes that had been vaguely unsettling until now…

Then suddenly, a thought pops into Shi-woo’s head…

Why the hell are the Noonas telling him these things?

The things about the sex diet, the group meeting…

Even the incident where he came to their house and took obscene photos of Se-hee Noona, and the encounters with Mom…

All of these were things that Shi-woo might have missed if the Noonas hadn’t told him.

Things that might have been easier to accomplish if they hadn’t told Shi-woo…

Things that Shi-woo couldn’t have even stopped if he hadn’t been there…

The Noonas’ attitude, as if they were testing Shi-woo’s intentions or feelings after starting something.

It wasn’t just Sora Noona and Shin-bi Noona, who were smiling hypocritically in front of him.

Gyu-ri Ajumma and Seon-ju Imo, who had sexual relations with Shi-woo… Even his younger siblings, Soo-ah and Se-young…

As if trying to test the limits of Shi-woo’s desires and madness, they constantly provoke and tease him, circling around Shi-woo.

Shi-woo suddenly reached a thought that seemed to connect the questions that had been scattered in his head.

‘Could it be that the Noonas… and the Moms and younger siblings….’

The moment he tried to complete the unfinished sentence and clear the fog that had been filling his head,

-Tting!-

A notification message rings on Shi-woo’s Smartphone.

It was a message from Sora Noona, who was sitting in front of Shi-woo.

‘Did Sora Noona know my Smartphone number?’

Shi-woo glances at Sora Noona’s face, looking puzzled.

Sora Noona looks up at Shi-woo, wearing a strange smile that is hard to decipher.

Shi-woo picks up his Smartphone, touches the screen, and opens the chat window with Sora Noona.

A familiar photo was uploaded in the chat window.

It was the photo of his erect penis that he had sent to the group chat room of enslaved family members.

Instantly, Shi-woo stopped the thought he was about to have, widened his eyes, and stood there frozen.

The chat partner in the open chat window was clearly Sora Noona.

‘How the hell does Sora Noona have this photo?’

‘No, more than that, why is Sora Noona sending this photo to me now?’

While Shi-woo’s thoughts were tangled in his head, two more photos were sent in succession.

Two Noonas, having taken off all their clothes and underwear, striking obscene poses towards the camera so that their breasts and genitals are clearly visible.

Just like Se-hee Noona had done, Sora Noona and Shin-bi Noona’s photos were taken with the full-length windows of the living room facing the yard as the background.

Thick vaginal fluids were flowing obscenely down the thighs of the two Noonas, who had their legs slightly apart.

Sora Noona and Shin-bi Noona’s photos were taken as if they were exactly following the orders that Shi-woo had given to his family in the group chat room.

Along with the sound of water coming from the shower room, Shi-woo felt his mind go blank.

Shi-woo made eye contact with Sora Noona, who had sent the text.

Her eyes were provocatively raised, and the corners of her mouth were turned up.

Does she want him to rape her?

His breathing is becoming rapid.

Shi-woo’s penis, as hard as if it would burst.

Shi-woo throws the shopping bag he was holding and the crossbody bag he was carrying on the floor and immediately approaches Sora Noona.

Shi-woo confidently presents his erect penis inside his clothes and approaches Sora Noona, who is smiling.

Shi-woo reaches out his hand over the blouse that covers her chest.

The upper collar of Sora Noona’s blouse, which is unbuttoned, is caught in Shi-woo’s hands.

Shi-woo uses his strength to spread Sora Noona’s blouse wide to the left and right.

-Tududuk tuk!

The buttons on the lower part of the blouse that had been fastened burst open at once, and Sora Noona’s breasts, emphasized while wrapped in a bra, pop out of her clothes.

Shi-woo pushes Sora Noona’s bra up, exposing her large breasts to the outside.

Her luscious breasts and the erect, red nipples were hanging and swaying in front of Sora Noona’s chest like large fruits.

The Noonas seemed surprised by Shi-woo’s sudden actions…

“Sora, you fucking bitch!”

Shi-woo said to Sora Noona in an imposing tone.

Sora Noona’s expression hardens and she flinches in response to Shi-woo’s voice calling her.

“Follow me!”

Shi-woo grabs Sora Noona’s hand, who is sitting on the sofa, and pulls her up.

Sora Noona, unable to react to Shi-woo’s bold actions, lets out only a startled gasp and rises from her seat.

Sora Noona was being dragged into the master bedroom by Shi-woo, who was holding her arm, without having the time or mind to resist.

While Shi-woo was dragging Sora Noona into the master bedroom, Shin-bi Noona and Se-hee Noona were just staring with wide eyes.

Shi-woo and Sora Noona entered the master bedroom.

Shi-woo pushed Sora Noona and laid her down on the bed in Mom’s room.

Sora Noona falls backwards onto Mom’s bed.

Sora Noona’s large breasts shake as they face the ceiling of Mom’s bedroom.