EP.42 If You Show Up in Such Lewd, Sexy Attire, You Deserve Immediate Punishment…!
“Oppa! We’re coming in~?”
Just as I was seriously debating whether to go look for those three princesses or not, that loud voice suddenly rang out.
I hadn’t seen their faces yet since they were still outside the door, but I didn’t need to. It was obviously Kim Gayeon’s voice, brimming with sky-high energy.
I stopped mid-rise from the bed, leaning back comfortably into the soft mattress instead, and called out.
“Yeah. Come on in.”
Once they got inside, all three princesses were getting spanked first thing—starting with their asses. How dare they make me wait this long.
With that resolve, I fixed my gaze on the door, and soon my women pushed it open and entered.
Oh, matching those bathrobes like that… They must’ve bathed together. That’s why they took so long?
“Sorry, sorry, oppa. You’ve been waiting, huh?”
Gayeon climbed onto the bed first, claiming my cock for herself as she rubbed her bathrobe-wrapped tits and ass against me with a cutesy whine.
I flicked her forehead lightly with a knuckle rap, then beckoned the other two, who’d arrived a beat later.
“Soyeon and Dahee, get over here too.”
“Ah, yeah, oppa.”
“Yup. Hehe. Been waiting?”
I spread my legs wide to make room, seating my first wife Soyeon on my left thigh, second wife Gayeon straddling my cock in the middle, and the baby of the family Dahee on my right thigh.
I wrapped my arms around all three lined up side by side, pulling them in tight.
Then I planted light pecks on each of their lips, grumbling just a bit.
“Mwah! Mwah! Mwah…! You princesses, what the hell were you doing to be this late? There’s a limit to getting all dolled up.”
The one in the center, my second wife Gayeon, curved her seductive cat-like eyes even more as she stroked my chest with her palm.
“Who knows~? Guess.”
“……What. Probably took forever showering and bathing, right? Wait—Gayeon, you didn’t mess with our baby girl too much before we even started, did you?”
I patted Dahee’s ass on my right, drawing her gaze. She blushed faintly, then shook her head.
“Oppa, no, it’s not that. Sure, unnie Gayeon was… a little, a lot pushy…! B-but! I properly said no until we could do it together with you. Hehe.”
“Good girl? Aww. Well done, our sweet Dahee. Mwah, mwah…! Smack!”
I gave the chastity-guarding Dahee—who’d resisted Gayeon’s clutches—the deepest French kiss first, tongue and all.
Watching right in front of them, Soyeon and Gayeon clung to me in unison, begging for their turns.
I gave those two sisters the same deep, tongue-filled kisses.
Then, deciding our baby Dahee would claim the center cock first, I swapped Gayeon and Dahee’s positions.
“Hehe. Thanks, unnies. Mwah! Mwah…!”
Overjoyed at yielding the first turn, Dahee pecked her two unnies’ cheeks. The Soyeon-Gayeon sisters on my thighs smiled prettily in return.
“Since this is our first foursome as a quartet, Dahee should be the star today. It’s fine.”
“But no more yielding after this—your unnies won’t hold back. So enjoy it to the fullest today, got it? Mwah…!”
“Kyaha! Y-yeah, got it, Gayeon unnie.”
With the sisters’ agreement(?) settled, I gazed fondly at them one by one.
From our current face-to-face sitting position hugging all three, I naturally pushed forward, laying them side by side on the bed.
And as the others had said, I focused first on today’s foursome star, Dahee.
As I reached for the bathrobe she wore, our cute little maknae’s face turned urgent. Her tiny hands suddenly blocked mine.
“Hm? Why’s our Dahee suddenly so shy? What, regretting doing it with oppa now? Embarrassed?”
“Eep! N-no, it’s not thaaat……”
“Haha. It’s okay. If going first is embarrassing, you can watch from the side. Just learn well from your unnies.”
Maybe threesome-foursome is still too much for this kid who’s only been legal two weeks…
I started pulling my hands back from her robe, but she grabbed them, yanking toward her belly and chest to keep me from escaping.
“O-oppa, it’s not that—I wanna take it off myself……”
“Oh, that’s it? Thought it was something else.”
“B-but! Don’t tease me if it looks weird, okay?”
Her adorable upward gaze, full of bashfulness, made me focus sharply on her bathrobe.
Looking closely, it’s a bit big for her tiny frame… And wrapped so tight… Oh, got it.
Hearing the Soyeon-Gayeon sisters chuckling on either side of her, both beaming with “world’s cutest” faces at Dahee, it hit me—they’d been late picking out some cosplay or event outfit post-bath.
“Weird? What’s weird? Under that robe is just our Dahee’s pretty naked body—something this oppa’s tasted countless times. Right?”
I dove back in, hands roaming aggressively over her robe-covered sensitive spots: tits, belly, armpits.
She writhed like a freshly caught fish, twisting every which way—but desperately defended to keep the robe from slipping off during the “massage.”
“Kyaa! O-oppaaa!”
“Hehe. Yeah, yeah, got it. What pretty outfit did you come in that’s got you like this…… Alright, I’ll stop.”
I pulled back a bit, raising my hands in surrender. The little one glanced nervously at me and her unnies, hesitating again.
“Th-then… U-unnieees! Can’t you take yours off with me too……?”
“Nah, no way. Gifts are unwrapped one by one.”
“Gayeon’s right. Hehe. Our baby, hurry and show oppa up close.”
“Euuu…… S-sorry, unnies…!”
Her desperate “water ghost” ploy—which looked pretty valiant from my spectator seat—crumbled under the Soyeon-Gayeon pincer attack.
She covered her flushed face with both hands, then sloth-slowly undid her bathrobe with trembling fingers.
And there it was—the body revealed from under the robe…?
“Oh, this is…!”
Gulp—!
The instant her full-body fishnet stocking came into lewd view—dense red mesh covering every inch of our cute maknae’s sexy figure—I swallowed hard without thinking.
This bold outfit was something I’d never tried in our usual pure-love sex with Dahee.
My cock, untouched all day, went full mast in a flash—
Rip—! Riiip—!
Shredding my drawers to rags and proudly asserting itself.
“Kyaa…… O-oppa, what’s thaaat…!”
“Ahem. What else? The special tool for giving our Dahee a thorough massage from now on.”
Ever since popping her cherry with a poolside “massage” excuse, this cutie loved roleplaying foreplay massages before insertion.
I played along naturally, as always—tossing the shredded drawers aside.
Then I ground my rock-hard bare cock savagely against her netted pussy from the start.
Squish—! Squiiiish—! Press—! Squish—!
“Hngh…?! Eep! Ahh! O-oppaaa…! W-wait! Wait a sec!”
“No way. Showing up in such lewd, sexy attire means you get punished right away…! You’ve pissed off oppa’s massage stick big time!”
“Hngh! Eep! Hyaaang……! Th-then unnie—Gayeon unnie should get punished, not meee……?!”
“Huh? Gayeon?”
“Haaang…! Y-yeah. This… this fishnet stocking outfit. Gayeon unnie picked it herself. Said oppa would love it… Kyahk!”
With her long legs splayed wide, pussy and clit kneaded relentlessly through the net by my invading bare cock, Dahee spilled the truth.
I paused the special bare-cock massage I’d usually give her as foreplay.
Turning to Gayeon lying on our right.
Like a thief with guilty feet, she covered her mouth with one hand, playing innocent.
“Oh my, whaaat’s this kid saying…? We all picked it together. What’s she on about now……”