Sweet Abyss
Click.
"Eeeek....!!!!!"
At the sound of Sua emerging, Noona climaxed from the relentless stimulation to her pussy.
She's going to see me... my little sister... this filthy sight... aah... no...!
At that same instant I came as well, pumping into Noona's mouth.
"Ugh...! Noona, I'm coming!!!"
Spurt...! Gush... spurt..... gush..... spurt... gush...
The sheer volume of semen that poured out left Noona stunned. Cum flooding her mouth. Even as she peaked, she gulped down every thick pulse that surged past her lips.
"Shall I buy some time?"
Mom stopped masturbating and rose, flustered and at a complete loss.
"Hah... hah... heh heh... you're going to walk around like that?"
I answered with an amused laugh, eyes fixed on Mom's pussy.
She glanced down at her own panties and her face went scarlet. Soaked through with her juices, they no longer functioned as underwear at all. Completely wet and translucent, Mom's panties put her pussy on shameless display—far more obscene than if she had simply been naked.
"I'll just go change my panties..."
Still riding the afterglow of my climax, I stopped her.
"No. Stay like that until tonight."
"If Sua sees... the shock..."
Mom seemed desperate to protect the mental state of Sua, who was still a student preparing for exams. Though Sua already seemed to have a pretty good idea of what was going on.
"Then just don't get caught, right?"
I handed Mom a mission.
"Yes... Master."
She answered, yet fidgeted restlessly, terrified of being discovered. Mom went into the kitchen first to finish what she had been doing—clearing the morning dishes and starting the washing-up with her back turned squarely toward Sua's room.
Mijeong realized her heart was pounding. Maybe, deep down, she had wanted this situation herself. The shame that would crash over her if she were caught when she absolutely must not be—and the pleasure that came from walking that razor-thin line without being found out. With those thoughts circling, Mom began to wash the dishes.
Sujeong still held my cock in her slack, dazed mouth.
"Hurry up and clean it properly, Noona. You don't want to get caught, do you?"
I didn't care either way whether we were found out—but Noona's position was different. She still had an image of herself that Junwoo had not yet fully corrupted, and she refused to let Sua see her like this.
Noona snapped back to herself and began sucking the cum and her own spit off my cock in a frantic hurry.
Slurp... suck... huff... slurrp...
Even while her nerves screamed that someone might walk in at any second, Sujeong knew better than anyone that she would not be released until she finished. So she obeyed everything Junwoo ordered without a word of protest.
"Mm~ Looks like you've got talent."
Junwoo praised her, stroking her hair. A strange feeling stirred in her chest, but cleaning his cock as fast as possible came first. Once it was polished clean and gleaming, it slipped back into my underwear.
"Open your mouth, Noona. Show me."
Her lips parted with a wet sound—
A sticky mess of leftover cum and saliva still clung inside. In her haste Noona opened wide at once, displaying the empty hollow of her mouth.
"Good. Go take care of your own business now."
"Y-yes... Master."
Noona stood, hesitated over which way to go, then fled into her room as if escaping. Watching mother and daughter both scramble in identical panic made me laugh.
Sua never came out in the end. That razor-edge of almost-being-caught only fed Mom and Noona's excitement further.
I lounged on the sofa, utterly at ease. Beneath the spots where Mom and Noona had been kneeling, little pools of their juices glistened on the floor.
"Mother and daughter really are the same, heh heh. Like it runs in the blood."
The amount the two of them had spilled was considerable.
"I already knew Mom was a gusher, but Sujeong's the same way... funny how that works."
I muttered to myself, sinking deeper into the sofa.
Might as well watch how things play out.
The morning dishes were done in no time. Mom clearly wanted to hide in her room, but under my orders she couldn't disappear so blatantly. She sat at the table, ducked into her room for a moment, then came back out again, flustered and with no idea what to do with herself. As a desperate measure she tore off a sheet of paper towel from the kitchen roll and tried to wipe between her legs—but her panties were already so thoroughly soaked that fresh juices kept sliding down her thighs.
All while completely unaware that Junwoo was watching her every move.
Mom's cute the same way Noona is...
Watching her, I drifted off to sleep.
Then the thought struck Mom that her juices must still be puddled on the living-room floor. Towel in hand, she returned to the place where she had knelt before me and found her own little pool.
There it is.
Looking at me asleep right in front of it, she trembled faintly with shame. Once she had wiped her own puddle clean, she noticed a second, smaller one right beside it—the spot where Sujeong had been.
Ahh...
Sujeong had gushed just as much while being violated by me. And right there, in front of my sleeping face, my cock was already hard again. At the sight of her daughter's lewd traces, Mom's pussy spilled fresh wetness.
No... pull yourself together. Clean this up first.
She forced her mind clear, finished wiping the floor, and retreated to her room—then into the attached bathroom. (Every bedroom had its own bathroom, except Sujeong's.)
Juices dry fast. I don't even need to rinse them with water.
But Mom could not control the flood still pouring out of her. She stripped off her panties and wrung them out over the sink; the liquid ran out in watery streams that still fell in sticky droplets.
Sploosh... drip... drip...
When she squeezed hard, her juices streamed from the fabric like water. Watching that only made Mijeong wetter. Fresh slickness kept sliding down her thighs from her endlessly aroused pussy.
"Master forbade me from changing them..."
She rinsed her pussy under the showerhead, towel-dried herself, and pulled the same soaked panties back on. They had already been practically see-through; wet, they were pure filth.
Haa... you dirty bitch...
Staring into the mirror, she called herself a pervert out loud. Then she returned to the living room.
A quick glance around showed Sua's door cracked open and Sua herself studying inside.
Phew...
Mom went to the kitchen table, resolved to read a book and regain control of herself. But the seat she had briefly occupied earlier still bore a wet stain of her juices.
This much... ah... I'm getting wet again...
Ever since her son had unleashed her lust, this kept happening. Mom rubbed the spot with her palm, wiped her hand on her stomach, and sat down in it anyway. Even with the book open, she could not focus.
And so the coin fell to the floor and rolled... and so the coin fell to the floor and rolled... and so the coin...
She kept rereading the same lines without realizing it.
I've lost my mind...
Maybe half an hour passed before Sua came out.
"Mom, can you peel me some fruit? I think I'm getting a little anemic."
Creak. Click.
Sujeong hurried into her room and shut the door. What had that insane rush of pleasure even been? It was a climax unlike anything she had ever felt. She had reached orgasm while masturbating before, but never like that.
It was incredible...
Unable to forget the sensation, she perched on the edge of the bed and rubbed her panties again.
This isn't enough...
There was a clear line fingers alone simply could not cross. The way her pussy kept gushing was obscenely wet. Even her black panties shone slick and glossy at the front where they were soaked through.
"Haaa..."
Her slender fingers slipped inside the damp fabric, then were sucked into her most private place.
"Mmm..."
The leftover heat of earlier pleasure combined with pure instinct, and her body took over.
Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.
"Hnnngh... nngh..."
Every time she moaned and drew a breath, the lingering scent of cum still coating her mouth flooded her nose.
My little brother's cum... a man's cum... so thick...
She had swallowed it in the middle of a sudden climax, so she had never properly savored the taste—but the dense, masculine scent still clung inside her mouth. She masturbated to the fantasy of someone invading the pure sanctuary no one had ever entered.
"Ah..... ah..... ahhng...!..... nngh..!..... Jun... woo.... Junwoo...!"
Calling his name, Noona kept working her fingers.
"Ahh... if he put it in... something thicker than fingers..."
A desperate wish that it would be Junwoo's cock instead of her own hand. She needed a dildo, but because of her hymen she had never used one.
"Ah... my... pussy.... my pussy... more..."
Sujeong's pussy burned, craving something beyond fingers. She tried to cool the heat with more stimulation, but it only demanded more fuel.
"Ah... I can't come... ah... aah..."
Unable to cross the line she had managed so easily earlier, her pussy was left stranded and desperate. Juices kept overflowing; rivulets ran down her thighs, and her panties were so saturated they could never be worn again.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Staring at her hand coated in her own slick, Sujeong let out a frustrated sigh, restless for the climax that refused to arrive.
"If I just had Junwoo's fingers... no... even his toes... anything a little thicker..."
She refused to give up and kept rubbing her pussy raw—completely forgetting that her door was unlocked.
The side of the bed faced the door in a straight line. Anyone who opened it would see everything at once. But that fact never entered Sujeong's mind.
"Haa.... haa.... haa...."
Breathless, feverish moans spilled from her lips as she continued to violate herself.