Jealous Yoon Bom (2)
After blurting everything out, I watched my brother’s face carefully. I knew how ridiculous it sounded. Splitting the profits seventy-thirty and running an OnlyFans channel together was basically an invitation to film filthy videos and upload them for the world to see. Plenty of people would recoil even if it meant big money. No matter how handsome a man was, how perfect his body, or how impressively equipped he might be, this was the kind of proposal that could make anyone hesitate.
But I couldn’t think of another way! If I don’t do this, how else am I supposed to have sex with him!?
I couldn’t cling to him anymore begging for comfort over my broken heart. And simply saying “I’m horny, let’s fuck” felt too crude. What stepsister in the world asks her brand-new older brother to sleep with her…?
That was why I needed a believable excuse. A justification to throw myself into his arms. A reason to keep chasing the electric thrill I’d felt yesterday.
He won’t hate it. Right? Getting to do every dirty thing he wants with a fresh twenty-two-year-old? Honestly, how many guys are dying to sleep with me? A body and face like mine aren’t exactly common. I’m more fuckable than most celebrities!
Besides, he had practically played with me on stream. Treated my pussy like a toy while I came over and over in front of thousands. Just one thrust was enough to make me gasp. He forced open my clenched walls, slammed into my womb again and again, reshaping my insides to the mold of his cock before finally flooding me with cum. Even then he’d whisper low in my ear, “Squeeze that cunt, you fucking bitch. If you spill a drop I won’t go easy on you.”
Could I ever meet another man like him? When? How? My face was already public from streaming, my body sold on OnlyFans… Where else would I find someone who cherished me like family during the day and fucked me like a beast at night?
“Why aren’t you answering? You don’t want to?” I asked, hiding my anxiety. He gave me a crooked smile.
“Our Bom wants to keep doing it with me… How could I possibly say no?”
“We haven’t even known each other that long and you’re already calling me ‘our Bom’…”
Nice! That’s it! Thank god I said it!
“Then shall we film something right now?”
“…Huh?”
“I’m heading out this afternoon. I hired a part-timer, so I’ve got some breathing room. Let’s shoot anything. Sound good?”
…
Yoon Bom snorted at my suggestion.
“That’s hilarious… You haven’t even uploaded the last video we filmed. What exactly do you want to shoot now?”
“There’s a particular video I want to make.”
“……”
“What, you don’t want to do it with me? Should I just go to Hyejung instead?”
“W-what kind of video is it?”
Yoon Bom answered in a fluster. The cold, rigid mask she usually wore had completely vanished. Anticipation and a flicker of excitement now danced across her face. I understood immediately. Ah. She really does want me. The whole OnlyFans pitch was just an excuse to get closer. What she actually craved was to be fucked exactly like yesterday.
So I decided to push a little bolder.
“Come sit next to me.”
“……”
“Quickly.”
Yoon Bom stood at once and obediently slid over, settling her hips neatly beside me.
“I promised we’d sleep together yesterday… Sorry I couldn’t keep my word.”
“It’s… fine. It’s not like yesterday was our only chance.”
She was not-so-subtly hinting that any other day would work too. This naughty little brat’s head was already drowning in filthy thoughts.
“Hyejung came to me. She said that since we’re family now, it isn’t right for me to have that kind of relationship with you. She’d take your place, so I should pour all my lust into her instead.”
“Ha. That’s ridiculous… Mom relieving her stepson’s sexual needs is one thing. That’s practically expected. But after forcing this family on us, telling us ‘You’re siblings now, so don’t touch each other’? That’s crossing the line, isn’t it?”
I pressed closer as she vented. My hand settled on her thigh; my face dipped to the soft skin of her neck.
A sweeter scent than Hyejung’s swirled at the tip of my nose. The supple texture of her thigh filled my palm. Her nape felt impossibly softer against my lips. The tiny moan that escaped when I sucked was fresher, sweeter.
“Can I leave a mark?”
“N-no. I don’t want to explain it on stream.”
“Just say a mosquito bit you.”
“Who’d believe… ah…♥ Who’d believe that…?”
I pursed my lips and slowly sucked a kiss mark into her skin. At the same time my right hand drifted upward, gently stroking her pussy over the thin dolphin shorts.
“Mmm… I said no…”
“Be quiet and spread your legs.”
“Eut…♥”
Bom offered no resistance. Whether I licked and sucked at her neck, rubbed her pussy through the fabric, caressed her breasts, or stared into her eyes, she simply accepted every sensation in obedient silence.
“Looks pretty on camera.”
“……”
“Should I slip my hand inside?”
“E-even if I told you not to… you’d do it anyway…”
Watching her shyly avert her gaze, I slowly slid my hand into her shorts. The smooth, hairless mound. Her already hardened clit. And below that, the slick cleft drooling sticky nectar between plump folds. The moment I pushed my middle finger inside, her warm walls welcomed me, coiling tightly.
“You’re soaked. If I’d left you like this you would’ve been so frustrated.”
“N-no I wouldn’t?”
“Be honest. While I was fucking Hyejung, did you touch yourself?”
“……”
“Why so quiet? I’m asking if you fingered that pussy while imagining me pounding you like yesterday.”
“Eut…♥”
Her body trembled. She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them again with an even lewder expression and whispered,
“I… I did… I fingered myself… alone…”
“So Mom stole the cock that should’ve been feeding our Bom?”
I gave her a light kiss. She parted her lips, staring at my mouth. Her legs had already spread wide open, wide enough for me to settle between them and drive straight in.
“You said there was a video you wanted to film.”
“Y-yes…”
“But now I feel bad filming anything with a cunt this desperate and dripping.”
“……”
“So I’ll give you a choice. Should we film first? Or should I fuck you right now? Pick.”
I withdrew my finger and smeared her juices over her swollen clit, then used the soft pad of my thumb to press and circle the slippery bud. The answer came back in seconds.
“Hu-eut…♥ F-fuck me please… And then… later… the video…”
“I don’t have a condom.”
“I-it’s fine… It’s a safe day…”
She clutched my shirt tightly, rolling her hips. Pressing her clit clearly wasn’t enough. She bucked vulgarly, begging for my cock.
I still didn’t understand how things had turned out this way. I’d been certain that after twenty-four hours the Lewd Act effect would end and everything would return to normal. Apparently it wasn’t that simple.
“Mmm…♥”
“Alright. Take off your pants and panties… then spread your legs and wait.”
Yoon Bom practically ripped her bottoms off and lay back on the bed. She grabbed her thighs beneath the knees and shamelessly presented her drenched pussy.
“Haa…♥ Haa… Q-quickly… Please put it in quickly…”
I kicked off my own pants and underwear, freeing my cock. Shaking the fully hardened shaft, I moved between her legs. Even after yesterday’s rough treatment, her pussy remained tightly closed, still beautifully compact.
Slap!Slap!
“Eung-heut…♥ D-don’t slap it…”
She whined in a voice dripping with pleasure even as I smacked her pussy with my cock. To think this girl had been a virgin until recently. What the hell had all the guys around her been doing?
“Aah… It-it’s going in…♥”
The glans disappeared into her narrow, vice-tight entrance. The twenty-two-year-old’s walls fought desperately to push out the invading flesh. A pussy that had been virgin until days ago. A pure hole that had only ever tasted her stepbrother’s cock. I buried myself to the root.
“Hauk…!”
Her thighs quivered adorably just from being fully filled. I looked down at my cute little sister and swirled my hips, savoring the way her horny streamer insides gripped my rigid cock. The relief of knowing I could fuck this perfect woman whenever I wanted from now on made my head spin.
“Your fans should see you like this…”
“N-no… They can never see me like this…”
“Of course not. This isn’t normal by any standard. They’d be so disappointed.”
I drew out slowly. Her walls clung frantically to my shaft, as if trying to keep me inside. I scraped her depths with the flare of my glans, pulled out until only the tip remained, then slammed back in with my full weight.
“Oh-heuk…♥”
“What streamer? What OnlyFans? You’re just a pathetic bitch in heat who’s dying to get fucked.”
Her pussy clamped down hard, squeezing my cock like a vice. It seemed the degrading words had hit exactly the right spot.