Chapter 183 – 33. Blood Is Thicker Than Water (5)
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If, … Was it too prudent?
Like Jiyun, she didn’t even graduate from high school last year,
Another year passed and she took out her high school uniform.
In fact, she doesn’t really suit her, but maybe he complimented her to make her sound nice?
When I opened the door a little more and showed my school uniform,
A blank space of less than 3 seconds, where we just looked at each other without saying anything.
… I guess he was thinking about what answer he should give me.
“…Ugh… I’m embarrassed…”
I don’t know.
However, the room was quieter than I expected, so I was a little anxious about staying still.
Of course, I wasn’t too worried, but I still felt like I had to do something…
Moreover, crucially, Woojin, who was standing in front of the refrigerator earlier… That thing buried in the basement.
… If a woman feels that much…
Membrane… It comes out on the dick…
…
Uh… , That is…
Sincerity… Juice?
This word is a bit vulgar… But.
Ugh…
Anyway,
I felt a little relieved because they were having sex very quietly,
It means Jiyun was completely satisfied with just that.
Even in less than 30 minutes.
“… I’m not that bad either…”
Perhaps Jiyun is very sensitive compared to other women.
Just by gently tickling her with the tips of her real fingers,
Even if she just stays still while being penetrated, does she feel a lot of it?
Jiyoon’s room that I couldn’t see with my own eyes. She squeezes her thighs, imagining what happened inside.
Of course, I am not insensitive either. If I had to guess, she would be closer to the sensitive side.
Just last night, she left an embarrassing trace on Woojin’s bed.
When he is overpowered by an excited man and violated like an animal,
… When semen is pressed with all its might into a place where it shouldn’t enter,
Between his lower abdomen and my buttocks, a slippery liquid stretched like a thread.
Because it remains vividly in my mind.
If necessary, you can even lightly masturbate with it.
However, if you ask me if I was able to stain the base of my dick like that while only using a condom once, like Jiyun did now,
That was definitely not the case.
“…”
Regardless of whether sex feels good or bad.
It must be like that because I definitely liked it before that.
Jiyoon,
Woojin.
“… Ugh.”
Why is it Woojin?
I understand the situation, but really, why?
Not with another woman, but with her sister. Really.
The fight against the bed with the top of my foot ended here.
I turned around, brushing away my messy bangs, looked at the wall in the direction where Jiyun’s room would be, and let out a confused sigh.
… Of course, it’s 100 or 1000 times better than meeting a strange guy you met through a game.
Why is that my boyfriend?
Half of the world is male…
“…”
Tap, tap, tap.
While I was sighing, wondering when it will end, I heard the sound of a person’s footsteps beyond the wall.
There was also a brief worry that if I didn’t walk quietly, the lady next door would come up.
After that, Jiyoon’s sweet, melted voice follows.
– Hey. Seo Woojin. Water. I want to drink first…
– … Now.
-Thank you…
A damp, subdued voice after waking up from playing games until dawn.
A sour voice telling you not to talk because you are not interested.
A cold voice said that my head hurt and told me to be quiet.
I couldn’t hear that kind of voice I knew.
Instead,
– … What if I put my mouth to the bottle and drink it?
– Phhh… It’s my house’s water anyway, why? … Ah, indirect kissing. Something like that?
– …
– Hmm… You just kissed me and you said something like that? Phew…
It’s nice.
I can’t believe that the person who talks like that is really my younger brother,
So much so that I couldn’t help but laugh.
“… Ah, sister.”
“…”
Dalkak.
When I open the door and peek out, I see two people talking in a whisper.
A belt that rattles around the waist.
On the other hand, pants that are properly pulled up and fastened.
There was one sweaty man who hung the rest of his clothes on his forearms instead of wearing them properly.
And next to her, there was a woman who wasn’t even wearing panties, let alone a bra, as if she wasn’t embarrassed.
The completely different gazes of the two people talking turned towards me at the same time.
“…”
… One person is just as friendly as usual.
The other one.
“…”
Satisfaction.
He looks at me with an invisible sense of superiority mixed with any intention to hide it.
… The person who borrowed Woojin from me was Lee Ji-yoon.
As if the positions were reversed.
Insolently.
“Sister. First of all… I use everything I received earlier…”
“… Give it to me.”
“Yes. Wait… , Ah, and Lee Ji-yoon.”
“Huh?”
“You put on some clothes. Here, I’ll lend you these.”
“… Ah, yes.”
“…”
Score 1 to 0.
As Woojin said, he looked at Jiyoon and couldn’t help but laugh for a moment.
He throws his shirt to Jiyoon and approaches here.
And then I opened my lightly clenched fist.
In front of my eyes.
“…It’s dirty, so just look at it with your eyes. …Now.”
“…”
Three condoms that were covered in a lot of clear liquid and looked very sticky.
3 condoms that were used to the point where the tips turned blunt due to the jelly-like semen contained within them.
… Strangely enough, the more I look at it, the more I think, ‘There are so many… ‘ ‘ I quietly held out the three condoms that I was looking at blankly while thinking something like this.
Jiyoon and I did it like this.
In less than an hour,
A total of 3 times.
I ended up cumming so thickly like this.
In addition, Ji-yoon,
So much so that the condom gets so wet.
He said he felt it a lot.
“…”
Have I ever made Woojin feel that good?
After having sex with me, didn’t the condom always contain only half that amount?
Because those thoughts were running around in my head, the score in my mind, which I had started arbitrarily, ended up being tied 1 to 1.
… Actually, if we just look at the shock we both received, I think we could easily exceed 1:50.
I quickly erased the thought of the score from my mind.
“I’ll throw it away for now. It’s a bit awkward to keep holding it.”
“… Where?”
“Of course Jiyoon’s room…”
“… It’s okay. There’s a trash can in my room too.”
Over Woojin’s shoulder.
The shirt she appears to be much bigger than expected, and Jiyoon can be seen waving her wide, white sleeves and pulling her hand out her.
I glanced at the scene, pretended not to see it and looked away and snatched the condom from Woojin’s hand.
Jiyoon threw this in the trash can in her room. Absolutely not.
He’s a pervert who started a fight with his sister when we were supposed to break up with him without any regrets. He knows what he’s going to do with that, huh?
So, confiscated.
Afterwards, he sniffed and spoke, glancing at Jiyun, who was putting her sleeve her to her her nose her her her as if she could smell sweat on her shirt her her her her.
“Don’t keep standing in front of me like that, come inside. And Jiyun, you…”
“Huh?”
“… Today is no longer over… “You know that, right?”
“Yes.”
“…”
Wow.
You give up more cleanly than I thought.
Of course I thought it would be super squishy next to me…
Maybe that’s just what they say.
By the time that thought crossed my mind, Jiyun was already on her way back to her room.
He even gently shook her hand as if to say goodbye.
… Probably having sex with Woojin… I guess I’m doing it because today isn’t the end of today.
At most, only one day out of 14 has passed.
I’ll give it up to her older sister for today.
Well, that kind of feeling.
It seems like she has some cute thoughts like that if she gets to the end, she will win, or that Woojin will be able to get her on his side her right away …
“…”
If so, I also have a way.
The thing that knows Woojin’s tastes best is,
Not you,
Because I am your girlfriend.
“Whoa…”
This is where I hold on to the door and look at Jiyun’s closed door in the distance.
I let out a nervous sigh and walked over to Woojin, who was looking around the room as if watching right next to me.
“…Well, why are you looking at me like that? There’s nothing to look at in my room…”
“Ah. That doll-like thing hanging over there. It’s cute.”
“Uh, what… Thing?”
“…It’s hard to choose. But if I had to choose, I would pick that white teddy bear on the far left…”
“…”
“…”
Then, naturally, I press my body right next to him.
Even if they aren’t close enough for their skin to touch, they get close to a distance where they can faintly feel each other’s body heat.
Because Dabin said that last time.
It’s not much different for women, but men in particular only have sex in their heads.
So, if you give them just a little bit of space, they will interpret it on their own and then try to take off their clothes endlessly.
Then it’s over.
So next time,
Yes, tell me about your first experience with that secret boyfriend.
“…”
“…”
… Did it work?
His gaze, which had just been looking at the dolls, is now focused directly on me right next to him.
With a ponytail tied down like usual.
Just a small ear piercing like usual.
Different from usual,
A faint scent of air freshener,
Toward the school uniform during high school days.
“Sister.”
“… Yes. Brother… Brother.”
Names that do not fit together.
There is no time to be embarrassed, and you can vividly feel the reaction of the person right next to you.
Of course, just because you call me oppa doesn’t mean I’ll immediately straighten up my dick.
He just turns his head slightly, sighs slowly, and his hand, which had been still just a moment ago, lightly clenches and unclenches his fist.
But even with such a minor change, I started to have ‘expectations’ just in case.
I was a little concerned about the score that was lost to Jiyoon.
… Because I don’t want to lose.
I committed it.
“… Hey, brother.”
“… Uh.”
“Since Jiyun is not here, there is something I want to ask you.”
“… What is it?”
A very awkward polite expression.
Informal language that is more believable than expected.
The voice gets louder and louder.
There,
… Family.
Only Jiyoon knows,
Containing shameful castle walls.
“… Oppa, there are times when you usually pick on me…”
“…”
“Oh, no. Rather than this…”
“…”
“… Senior, when you usually pick on me…”
It’s not Woojin who always treats me like an older sister,
Just like the last time we had sex, I’m strictly a younger brother.
I also wore a school uniform… , … He’s a junior.
… If you think of me as a junior you met in high school who likes a little bit of dirty stuff.
“It feels a little… Like I’m holding back.”
“…”
A dick I use whenever my sexual desire boils over… If you think of it as a home.
Instead of having sex gently like before,
As you often see in porn,
Isn’t it possible for a man to fuck himself as he pleases until he is satisfied?
Because I had low expectations.
“…I want to make it rougher…But it feels like they’re holding back because they’re worried about me.”
“…”
I carefully intertwined my hands and looked at him.
“It’s okay.”
“…”
“… I’m really okay.”
“…”
Because I know Woojin’s tastes better than Jiyoon.
I am the woman who suits Woojin’s taste well.
… Rather than you having pure sex so that no sound escapes through the door,
Even though I have a younger sister at home.
Even though I know he had sex with his sister.
Enough for her younger brother to hear it all,
Me smiling shyly, asking you to eat it the way you like,
“Being rough by that oppa…”
“…”
“… Actually, I really like it…”
“…”
… Much more.
Because you will like it.
