Sleep Intruder (1)
Uju-mong's single-room apartment falls silent after Min Jangmi and Min Deulle leave. Even after cleaning up, the air still seems thick with the sweet scent of their flesh.
"She's still not picking up."
I lie naked on the bed, staring up at my phone. The call to Min Ari just rings endlessly before going to voicemail. There should be a missed call notification, but no callback comes.
"She'll come to the cafe, at least... right?"
It's not strange if Min Ari starts avoiding me from now on. But I hope that doesn't happen.
"Gotta sort these photos first."
Opening the gallery, the pictures Min Deulle sent pop up one after another. Heart-shaped breasts, her licking her own nipples, legs spread wide and exposed. Scrolling back, there are the photos from dreams and the ones of Min Ari I've collected over the past ten years.
"Yeah. Good thing it's not my phone she saw them on. If it had been Min Deulle's..."
I quickly move all the photos and videos to the cloud. Deleting them is out of the question. Looking at them revives the memories and emotions from those moments. The me consumed by thoughts of Min Ari. The thrill when I first got Min Deulle's photos. The frenzy of snapping shots of Su Yeonhwa's and Min Jangmi's naked bodies in dreams. And today, right here, the ecstasy of burying myself inside her and cumming. Deleting them would mean throwing all that away. I can't do it.
"Min Ari might check if I deleted them anyway."
After organizing everything, I run my hand over the bedsheet. No warmth lingers. Min Deulle's body heat is gone. But the memory of devouring her here all day remains vivid.
"Still, I can't stop collecting coins."
I manipulate dreams. Fuck Min Deulle or Min Jangmi in them. Earn Drim Coins, and ultimately plunge into Min Ari's body. Even after connecting with Min Deulle in reality today, that goal hasn't changed.
"Considering Min Deulle's slip-up this time... the smart move would be to stop here and just date her."
But the human heart doesn't work that way.
Sleep Play — Min Jangmi
Uju-mong's night. Uju-mong sleeps deeply.
Min Jangmi sneaks into his room, holding her breath as she strips.
She carefully pulls down Uju-mong's pants. He doesn't wake even during the blowjob.
At the moment of ejaculation, she sweetly opens her throat and swallows everything.
Even the cleanup suck doesn't rouse him. Relieved, Min Jangmi mounts him.
She savors sleep sex while watching his reactions. Climax with creampie wakes him.
"Ha... It's too tempting to skip for Min Deulle's sake."
This proves I'm no saint. One voice in my head whispers, 'You whispered love to Min Deulle, creampied her in reality, and now less than a day later, you're trying to fuck her sister?'
But another shouts back, 'What's the problem? You gonna make this real? No. It's just a dream. A dream. Look at the content. You're not aggressively fucking her. She's the horny one sneaking into your place and riding you!'
"Right. From the setup, it's Min Jangmi Noona fucking me."
In the end, I rip open a condom. And tapping my phone, I start manipulating the dream.
I like this scenario, but I need to amp up the fantasy. "Messing with the past gets complicated—I learned that firsthand. Gotta change it solidly, make the dream even more stimulating..."
The night deepens. Tonight, too, I choose to enter the dream.
...
"Hm?"
I blink, taking in the situation. The room is dark. 'Weird. I passed out after jerking off hard. Why am I standing? And where is this?'
It feels familiar yet unfamiliar, like a place I've never been. Déjà vu, but not in my clear memories—just some one-room setup.
"Hmmm..."
A low male voice rumbles then. I jolt and look toward the bed. Someone's sleeping there. The moment I see him, it all floods back.
'Ah! This is a dream! Same as the one from yesterday!'
Oddly, I sometimes have experiences like this. Redreaming old dreams... Forgetting in waking life, only for dream memories to revive inside.
'Good thing the pills worked!'
I recommended the same pills to Min Deulle before sleeping. They don't guarantee vivid erotic dreams every time, but they definitely increase the odds.
'Ah... ♥ Jumoong, Noona's here.'
I tiptoe on my heels, cat-like, right up to the bed, gazing down at Uju-mong. I turn off the phone light. Moonlight from the window suffices—and it's lewder, more thrilling.
'You have no idea how wet Noona got for you today.'
I strip and slip under the covers. Slowly replaying today's events.
Lunchtime, before noon. Min Ari bursts into the pharmacy. In a fury, she spills what Min Deulle did—sending naked pics to Uju-mong. Not just any nudes, but seductive poses: groping her tits, spreading her pussy with fingers.
I matched her serious face outwardly. But inside...
'No wonder Uju-mong didn't fall for my temptations easily.'
He took my blowjob then bolted to Min Deulle. Rejected my cafe hookup offer. He could resist my advances because he had prime "side dish" waiting.
"Ah... ♥"
Pulling down my panties unleashes his scent. Intoxicated, a moan slips out.
"..."
Good, no sign of waking. His half-hard cock twitches, startled.
'It's okay. Noona will suck you so gently.'
This defenseless man, drunk on sleep. I engulf his dick whole. Savoring the tongue-drag, I suck deep and steady.
"Hooom... ♥"
I rest my face on his crotch, comfy on my belly. Throat clogged, but dream logic makes it bearable.
'That wasn't the end. Min Deulle's voice on my call... No way it sounds like that without action.'
Uju-mong fingering her pussy, pounding her, shaking his hips—whatever, she was getting fucked raw while taking my call.
'What a ridiculous guy. Normally, you'd panic and distance yourself if caught... How does he flip it?'
Even when I closed the pharmacy an hour early and went to the cafe—the door was locked. Min Deulle got home around 10 PM as usual. Meaning he fucked her from morning till night.
While I took her call. While I envied her at work. While I stirred my pussy with a dildo at home. This man was stuffing her full.
*Slurp—*
I slowly release the cock, catching my breath. Ridiculous size. Even gripping with both hands, the head sticks out.
'Min Deulle's pussy must be stretched to fit this now. Jealous... ♥'
I failed. Tried to beat my little sisters to it... Beat the sister he likes first, the one who likes him first—but this big sis wanted a taste...
Today, Min Deulle came home, bowed to me and Min Ari. Said her thinking was shortsighted. That she talked seriously with Uju-mong today and reflected. In the relaxed mood, she deleted the photos, swore never again.
'Means she's that close to Jumoong now. Confident enough for rawer acts without pics. Confidence she can take this dick anytime.'
I take Uju-mong's cock back in my mouth. Suck softly, stroking the shaft slow with my hand.
'Ah... ♥ Uju-mong connected with Min Deulle... How thrilling must their deviance be?'
He chased my cherished girl of ten years for her little sister. Can such a man push me away, eyes only for Min Deulle? No, never.
'Surely in reality too... The day I take this cock will come. The day we share the same dick as sisters. It will come.'
Once more, I open my throat wide, swallowing the fully erect shaft. Holding my breath, I press my lips to his base, caressing his thighs. The pre-climax throbs make my heart race wildly.
'Sorry, Deulle... For having a sister like me... Really, really sorry... ♥'