Chapter 370 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 370 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Squish! Squish! Squish!
Si-woo pulled his penis back until it was almost out of Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy hole before driving it back in even deeper.
He wasn't just using his waist; he was putting his entire weight into it, pulling on the arms he used to pin Aunt Seon-ju down as he thrust with every ounce of strength he possessed.
Si-woo moved his hips and upper body violently, creating a paradoxical sort of pleasure to fight off the overwhelming sensations flooding in from his scrotum and anal area.
This was no longer the rhythmic thrusting of someone seeking a climax for the sake of reproduction.
It was the desperate, violent thrashing of a beast—a struggle to keep from being swallowed whole by pure, raw pleasure.
“Haa-ugh! Hauph! Ha-eugh! Hauuu—! Hauuuuu— Haa-ah!”
Aunt Seon-ju let out a series of frantic, wailing moans, looking as if she might lose her mind from the sheer intensity of Si-woo’s thrusts, which were on a completely different level than before.
Si-woo’s penis moved at high speed, creating intense friction against the vaginal walls and the mucous membranes of her pussy.
His massive cock hammered into her as if the friction alone would burn the tender flesh inside her wet pussy hole.
Adding the weight of his upper body and the crushing strength of the arms wrapped around her torso, Si-woo pinned Aunt Seon-ju down with overwhelming pressure and dominance.
Being impaled through her pussy while completely immobilized, Aunt Seon-ju felt a surge of arousal that made it feel as though she were being raped by her own nephew.
Crushed under Si-woo’s weight and held tight in his grip, even breathing through her nose was becoming difficult for her.
The darkness behind her closed eyelids turned a blinding white as her consciousness began to fade.
Thwack! Bam! Bam! Bam-bam! Bam-bam!!!
"Aaaaaaaah!!"
Si-woo felt a sensation in his scrotum that was a mix of agonizing pain and pleasure, as if his very soul were being sucked out.
As if trying to shake off the extreme sensations radiating from his most sensitive parts, Si-woo let out a loud roar and slammed his penis into Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy hole.
His thrusts grew even more violent, as if he intended to tear her pussy hole and cervix to rags.
Aunt Seon-ju’s body, pinned beneath him, vibrated and shook violently as if she had already reached climax multiple times.
At some point, Su-a’s panties, which had been stuffed into Aunt Seon-ju’s mouth, were spat out.
"Haa-ah! Haak! Huff! Huff~ Hng! Pu-haaaaa!"
Due to Si-woo’s brutal thrusting, Aunt Seon-ju finally expelled the wet panties along with the saliva that had pooled in her mouth.
She gasped for air like someone who had just been pulled from the water after nearly drowning.
The filth that had been trapped in her mouth trailed down, staining the area around her lips.
Even then, Si-woo’s savage thrusting did not stop.
"Haa! Ahh! Haaaa~ Master! Master! Ha-ng! Ha-eunng~!! Haaaa-ang!!!"
Perhaps unable to endure the intensity of his thrusts any longer, Aunt Seon-ju desperately called out to him, her voice dissolving into high-pitched moans.
She squeezed her legs tight around Si-woo’s pelvis and waist.
She tried desperately to somehow mitigate the fierce momentum of his penis, which was battering the entrance of her womb like a sledgehammer.
Her mouth hung open shamelessly as she writhed her body, trying to make him stop.
"Hng-ng! Ha-eung! Master, I... I think I’m going to die~!! Ha-eung, ha-ang! Si-woo! Please... Master~~ Hiiiiing!"
Aunt Seon-ju pleaded in a delirious, begging voice, even confusing the way she addressed him as she slipped between calling him "Master" and his name.
It seemed as though any sense of dignity or decorum she was supposed to maintain in front of her young daughter and nephew had utterly vanished.
Despite her desperate and pathetic state, Si-woo’s fierce thrusting showed no sign of slowing down.
This was because Si-woo himself was feeling such extreme pleasure and stimulation through the wicked mouths of his younger sisters that he felt he would break if he didn't reach his climax immediately.
Su-a was poking her tongue out like a sharp jelly point, as if trying to pierce through Si-woo’s anal opening, while Se-young was sucking on his testicles as if she intended to swallow them whole down her throat.
The sensation of the soft tongue inside his anal and the stinging, sharp pain in his scrotum—as if his balls were being ripped out—made Si-woo shudder.
Trembling under the weight of a shameful pleasure and a dizzying stimulation he had never experienced before, he felt himself teetering on the edge of a climax over and over again.
The sheer intensity of the pleasure was enough that it wouldn't have been strange if he had already ejaculated several times, pushing his body and mind into a corner from which there was no escape.
But every time he reached that peak, a thick, heavy pain would surge through his lower abdomen, as if the exit and the retreat had been blocked simultaneously.
A sensation like having his exposed internal organs squeezed radiated from his scrotum all the way through his brain.
It felt as though the pleasure and pain in his body no longer belonged to him.
Si-woo began to sink into an abyss of agony and ecstasy that threatened to make him black out.
—Just like the women he had pushed to this point before, like his Mom or Aunt Gyu-ri...—
The isolated urge to ejaculate and expel gathered at the tip of Si-woo’s penis.
The pleasure and euphoria rose until it felt like his brain was melting.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!"
Si-woo spat out a string of curses as if venting his blocked urge to expel and his suppressed, forbidden desires.
Splurt! Squirt! Squelch! Splat!!
At that moment, Si-woo’s penis exploded, pouring a flood of thick seeds of life deep into Aunt Seon-ju’s pussy hole.
Aunt Seon-ju’s vaginal flesh clamped down and squeezed his penis as it erupted inside her.
"Ha-eunng~ Hau-ung! Hauuu-ung! Haaaa-ang!"
Aunt Seon-ju let out a final, soaring moan as she reached her ultimate climax.
Slurp, schlick, slurp, slurp, slurp.
From below, out of sight, his sisters worked their mouths in response to Si-woo’s ejaculation and Aunt Seon-ju’s climax.
Su-a relaxed her stiffened tongue and began to lick around Si-woo’s anal.
She used her tongue to soothe his puckering anus and the sensitive skin around it.
Se-young, who had been sucking his testicles into her mouth, released the vacuum pressure the moment Si-woo ejaculated and began to gently stroke his beads with her tongue.
The sensation of Su-a and Se-young’s slick tongues against his post-orgasm, hypersensitive skin made Si-woo’s waist twitch and jerk.
Aunt Seon-ju spasmed and convulsed, her pussy hole twitching in the afterglow of her climax.
Si-woo buried his face in Aunt Seon-ju’s breasts and squeezed his eyes shut, lost in the lingering echoes of the most intense ejaculation he had ever experienced.
The room was filled with the wet sounds of his sisters licking his groin, Aunt Seon-ju’s fading moans, and the heavy, echoing sound of Si-woo’s own ragged breathing.
* * *
Some time passed.
Si-woo lay atop Aunt Seon-ju’s chest, slowly catching his breath.
His penis, having vomited out a massive amount of semen, had not yet fully shrunk and remained buried deep inside her.
He could still vividly feel the pressure of her pussy hole and the texture of her vaginal walls, which were still twitching intermittently as if they had a pulse of their own.
The two younger sisters finally pulled their mouths away from Si-woo’s anal and testicles once Aunt Seon-ju’s spasms and moans had subsided.
They then lay down on either side of the bed where Si-woo and Aunt Seon-ju were joined.
The sisters watched the final state of Si-woo and Aunt Seon-ju’s union while calming their own breathing.
Si-woo, who had been lying face down on Aunt Seon-ju’s chest with his head turned to the side, slowly opened his eyes.
He found Se-young staring right at him.
Their eyes met.
He was still buried inside Aunt Seon-ju after a passionate ejaculation that felt like it had drained every drop of his lust...
Was it because Se-young was the only one still wearing clothes?
Or was it because she was the only one in the room who hadn't had sex with him yet?
As their eyes met, a wave of embarrassment washed over Si-woo.
He reached out and gripped the handle of the leash around Se-young’s neck, as if to confirm it was still there.
Feeling the solid shape and texture of the leash handle in his hand, Si-woo felt a strange sense of relief.
"Could you go to the kitchen and get me some water?"
Si-woo asked Se-young, letting go of the leash.
"Sure~ I'll get it for you, Si-woo Oppa~ Hehe."
Answering in her usual tone, as if everything that had just happened was perfectly normal, Se-young stood up.
She walked out of the room and headed straight for the kitchen.
With Se-young gone, only Si-woo, Aunt Seon-ju, and Su-a remained in the room.
Si-woo turned his head to look toward where Su-a was lying.
Unlike Se-young, Su-a was lying there completely naked.
She had a shy, innocent expression that made it impossible to imagine she had been licking his anal just moments ago.
Su-a’s face turned bright red, as if she were reflecting on her own actions during Si-woo and Aunt Seon-ju’s sex.