The Most Delicious Thing Mom Made (1)
'Phew. Good thing Oppa didn't notice at all.'
She dips her finger into the leaking juices. Listening to Oppa's voice over the phone, she spreads the slick fluid over her clit.
'Ah... ♥ I want to rub it harder. O-Oppa, I wish you'd rub it for me. Press down hard... crush it... so intensely...'
Imagining Oppa's hands on her, she keeps stimulating herself. Whenever her voice threatens to rise, she pulls the phone away slightly and clamps her mouth shut. But even then, her fingers never stop moving.
"Deulle-ya. You okay? Your voice sounds a bit hoarse... You tired?"
"I... I was in the warm water too long... feeling drained... just a sec."
She knows she shouldn't be doing this. She knows it's wrong, but she can't stop.
'Was I always... th-this much of a pervert?'
The thicker the guilt, the louder her heartbeat grows. As the pounding echoes in her ears, a pointless surge of courage wells up.
"Hold on a sec. Gonna open the window... be right back."
"Yeah, okay. Take it slow."
Opening the window was a lie. She switches the phone to speaker and brings it close to her pussy. Spreading her legs to make space, she taps her pussy lips lightly with her fingertip.
Tap— Tap— A small, wet sound rings out.
'Wh-what if he hears this...'
The moist sound of her drenched folds. Will this reach Oppa's ears clearly? Will he figure everything out from that sound? And if he does, will he use it as leverage to punish her?
"Hngh... ♥"
She whips her head away, burying her face in the pillow. She squeezes her thighs together, rolling onto her side as she hits her climax.
"Deulle-ya?"
Oppa's voice calls out. But she can't respond right now. Even she doesn't have the guts to keep talking while she's cumming.
Knock knock knock—
Suddenly, a knock echoes from her bedroom door. Her heart drops, thinking someone might barge in, but she remembers she'd locked it and lets out a deep sigh of relief.
"Min Deulle. You awake? Open the door."
It was her sister's voice. Min Ari. The girl Oppa likes was knocking on her door right now.
"O-Oppa... hang on. Unnie's... ♥ here... pretend you don't hear for a bit."
She lowers her voice as much as possible. It's shaky and wrecked, but whispering keeps it from being too obvious.
"Hey. Open the damn door. I need to talk."
"......"
She has nothing to say. Especially not bottomless, mid-masturbation, fresh off an orgasm.
'No way in hell I'm opening this.'
How much time passes like that? Unnie knocks a few more times, rattles the handle, then finally goes quiet.
"All good now. Sorry you had to wait."
"Nah, perfect timing."
"Huh?"
"N-Nothing. Anyway, didn't you say you had something to tell me?"
His words remind her of the thing she'd forgotten in her masturbation haze.
"Right... Oppa, you free this Sunday?"
She calmly wipes her pussy with a towel, then shifts to her stomach. Mimicking the position from their last playtime as closely as possible. She can't insert anything inside, but recreating that sensation, she starts moving her fingers again.
......
"Sunday?"
Spurt spurt spurt!!! Splurt splurt!!!
Pretending to think, he pauses his words and keeps cumming. Min Deulle dives headfirst into her masturbation like she has no intention of hiding it at all. She moans openly, lets the wet sounds of her pussy fill the air. Even whispers sweetly in a sobbing voice at her peak.
'How could I not cum to this?'
With the condom half-on, he doesn't need to worry. He pulls up the photo Deulle sent on his phone, presses it right against his cock, and milks out every last drop.
"Nothing special... why?"
Is she asking for a date? Should he play crazy and drag her to a motel that day? Deulle must want to throw herself at him, that's why she's saying this. He promised that if she couldn't finish in the dream, he'd do it for real. So he has to take responsibility...
"Mom's inviting you to our house... wanna have dinner together?"
"Ah......"
A twinge of disappointment hits. And for a split second, a flicker of guilt for actually considering fucking Deulle in reality.
"Lunch? Or dinner?"
"Dinner might tire you out... lunch?"
Her voice is still sultry— is she still going at it? What the hell is he supposed to do with this little tease? He yanks off the used condom, knots it, tosses it on the bed. Rips open a new one and rolls it on. He's gonna say yes eventually. But not yet. One more round. No lewd dreams tonight without the app, so just one more.
......
"Ah, no dreams at all, huh."
Half refreshed, half disappointed. That's the mood as he opens his eyes. Last night, the phone call got him two clean loads, and he'd slept with a condom on just in case. But no naughty dreams. A bit of excitement and drowsiness, then the usual morning.
"Friday today, so lunch the day after tomorrow?"
Sunday lunch at Ari's house it is. Not taking a special day off—the cafe's closed Sundays anyway. If someone whines about not having coin-buying money on rest days, he has his own excuses. He started the cafe to see Min Ari even one more day a week. But Sundays, she goes to church with her boyfriend. From morning to evening, glued to that place. Probably dates him there too.
"Staring at the empty spot just twists my guts... Some rest while others work."
Sundays without Ari. Alone in the quiet cafe, his mood sours. So at some point, he started closing up and crashing hard.
"Wonder if our Deulle slept well?"
Shifting in bed, he grabs his phone. Fully charged. Taps open the Dream Manipulation App right away.
"Oh...?"
A new dream had come in. Looks like Deulle didn't sleep soundly—had another naughty one.
"Sweet. No spending today."
Truth is, before bed last night, he'd impulse-bought the 100,000 won buff. The one where photos or videos taken in dreams save straight to his real gallery.
"Hope it's a dream I can put that buff to good use..."
He taps Deulle to check the details.
The Most Delicious Thing Among What Mom Made♥
Su Yeonhwa, Min Deulle, Min Jangmi, and Uju-mong gather around the dining table. Everyone's naked, but no one finds it strange. The table's laden with aphrodisiac foods. Uju-mong, stuffed with too much, asks Min Deulle beside him to suck one out. Delighted, she pulls out his cock and shows it off to the family. Su Yeonhwa and Min Jangmi marvel and envy her. While Uju-mong eats, Deulle keeps blowing him under the table. After swallowing every drop without spilling, Mom tempts: "Wanna try the most delicious thing I made?" Deulle and Uju-mong fuck right in front of the family. Su Yeonhwa and Min Jangmi beg for just one turn, but Uju-mong says he only wants to fuck Deulle and pushes them away. Amid the family's envy and blessings, Deulle creampies and climaxes.
"What a bold-ass dream... Nothing for me to tweak here?"
Nude dinner straight to blowjob to sex—it's airtight.
"Wanna edit it to a 4P... but fat chance. Failed last time too."
He'd tested with the nude walk dream. Tried forcing a fuck with Ari, but couldn't change "Brushes off Ari and goes walking with Deulle."
"But Yeonhwa noona, added as a character with coins, I could fuck."
Bottom line: spend coins to fuck. Add as character or registrant—either way, Drim Coins get you in other holes.
"Ah, character adds are one-time, huh?"
He opens the shop to check and swallows his regret.
The last entry: Su Yeonhwa & Min Jangmi set. Yeonhwa's name again, price confirms one-time add.
"Stingy as hell pinning it at 3 coins... To 4P, dump all my savings?"
Outfits perfect for this: nudes with aprons. Cheapest set yet, three variants.
"No. Hold it together. What 4P? Okay, I'd do it if possible. But gotta save for Ari. Not buying her?"
He peeks at the shop, then chucks the phone on the bed.
3 coins better spent registering Yeonhwa to farm more coins.
"Even if I impulse-buy, not this. Who you trying to bankrupt...? Not falling for it."
Shaking his head, he heads to the bathroom.
The most delicious thing Yeonhwa made. What photos and vids to capture in that dream? What to bring out for solo fap sessions? Pondering that's way more productive.