Chapter 6
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 1
Chapter Title: Childhood Friend's Request
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“Pick up already, I said?”
Pretending I couldn't help it, I answered the phone.
“Hello.”
-Uh, um, Chung-hyun... It's nothing major, can you talk for a sec right now?
“What's up?”
-I was gonna text, but I figured the feelings might not come across right, so I called...
At that moment, Seo-hyun smirked mischievously as she stepped even more blatantly on my cock with her foot.
The warmth from my stepsister's sole was telling me just how turned on she was.
-Actually, thinking about it, this is something we should talk about in person. You free?
“Sure, when?”
-Can you come out to the bench in front of our place right now?
“Right now?”
-Yeah, but why does your voice sound weird? You okay? Sick or something?
I lowered my head to glance down.
Seo-hyun was looking up at me with a sly grin, her hand gripping my cock tight.
“Nah, it's nothing.”
The second I said that, my stepsister's mouth gaped wide open, and before I could stop her, she engulfed my cock.
“Hngh.”
A girly moan slipped out of me without thinking.
Seo-hyun seemed to love my reaction, grinning wickedly up at me as she started sucking my dick.
-You okay? Sound like you're in pain. Can you make it out? We can skip today if you're hurting.
“No, I'll head out in 30. Meet you there.”
-Okay, got it.
I hurriedly ended the call.
“What the hell? Why'd you hang up already? I was just getting into your slutty little moans.”
Spitting out whatever she wanted, Seo-hyun dove back onto my cock, slurping it down greedily.
“Cut it out. I gotta go.”
With my cock still in her mouth, she mumbled “Don't wanna” and refused to let go.
I pretended to push her head away, giving it just a light nudge.
“Pah— if you're heading out to meet a friend with a raging hard-on like this, then fine, stay still, you perv.”
“You keep messing with your oppa like that?”
Seo-hyun snickered.
“Oppa? What oppa moans like a bitch while his little sis sucks his dick? One blow from your dongsaeng and you're losing it, calling yourself oppa?”
Even as she verbally tore me down, her hand didn't stop, jerking my cock relentlessly.
“Quit shaking it. I'm gonna cum.”
“Wow, seriously disgusting. You were actually feeling it from your sis's hand? Makes sense why you were moaning like a whore.”
“I said stop. I'm serious.”
My desperate tone only egged her on more, her hand pumping faster.
“No way you're gonna blow from your dongsaeng's hand like some animal dick, right? Go ahead, cum. I'll despise you for it.”
Right then, I felt my cock throb hard.
“Look at it twitching. You really gonna cum? Your lil sis who used to jerk you off as a toy is doing it now, and you're about to explode? Total dog dick.”
“It's really coming out!”
I warned her and looked at Seo-hyun.
'She knows I'm right on the edge and isn't even turning away?'
She was even smirking like she wanted me to hurry up and cum. Seeing her like that, I couldn't hold back anymore.
Splurt! Spluuurt!
The urge to spray my cum all over that naughty smile became reality.
“Kyaaah!”
Seo-hyun put on a horrified face, but I could feel it—her excitement underneath.
“You crazy perv! Why cum on my face! At least cum moderately! You're shooting fucking buckets!”
Seeing my stepsister's face drenched in cum, fuming, only made my cock stay rock-hard.
“Ah, fuck, figures from a perv dick. Not going soft—getting even harder. My hand felt that good? Huh? You dog. You perv.”
Pissed off like she was venting, she grabbed my cum-soaked cock and jerked it wildly.
Every shake made wet squelching sounds from my slick dick.
“Better milk every last drop right now than let you go out like this and embarrass us all, you horny mutt dick.”
Coming up with her own excuses, Seo-hyun shoved my cock in her mouth and went to town.
Her hot breath huffing out, her excited face as her soft, scorching tongue worked my dick—it was driving me insane.
But I didn't have time to enjoy it.
“Stop, I really gotta go.”
When I seriously pried her off, she couldn't hide her disappointment.
“No way, going out at night like that and you'll just get called a slut, you idiot!”
I headed to the bench in front of the house, putting on the most pitiful expression I could muster.
“Chung-hyun, over here.”
Seung-ah was already waiting.
'She gonna blackmail me...? Nah, doesn't seem like her type.'
Seung-ah was my childhood friend from the same apartment complex. Well, technically, the original owner's.
I could still vividly recall the shock on her face when I didn't recognize her at first.
“What's going on?”
“Well, it's...”
Seung-ah hesitated, unable to continue right away. Her lips fidgeted for a while before she finally spat it out, like she'd made up her mind.
“Today, I must've been drunk and seen wrong, right?”
“Huh?”
“Felt like I saw someone who looked just like you, but it wasn't you. I got it wrong, yeah?”
She was denying reality.
“That was me.”
“No, it wasn't. Right? Tell me it wasn't.”
“Sorry, Seung-ah.”
Seung-ah went quiet.
I had no choice but to answer that way. She'd clearly seen me right.
If I lied and said no, she'd brush it off now with 'Right? Good,' but the doubt would linger, tormenting her forever.
If it were anyone else, I wouldn't care, but I didn't want Seung-ah thinking of me as filth.
'Best move here is own up to what happened but plant the certainty that it didn't go all the way.'
Falsehoods she wouldn't believe would just spiral into endless delusions, imagining things that never happened.
I covered my face and pretended to cry. The classic preemptive tears strategy.
“Ch-Chung-hyun, why... You okay...? S-Sorry for asking weird stuff...”
She was the one on the verge of tears, yet she patted my back, comforting me.
“Being childhood friends with a slut like me must be so embarrassing... Sorry I turned out like this...”
“N-No...! Really, no! What, guys just... enjoy that stuff, doesn't make 'em dirty...?”
I could feel her hiding her true feelings, forcing out the comfort.
“No, sluts like me deserve the hate... For not being chaste like a guy should... But, Seung-ah...”
“Y-Yeah, Chung-hyun.”
“You won't believe this, but... I swear, I didn't go all the way...”
Seung-ah silently rubbed my back.
'Yeah, you don't believe it. Only an idiot would.'
But give it a plausible reason, and she'll want to believe it's true—turning her into a gullible mark. That's women in this world.
“Truth is... they offered money... I know! Makes me no better than a whore, but I really regret it, and I swear we didn't have sex...”
“What? You did it for money?”
Seung-ah's voice filled with worry for me.
“They said just touch their junk and get 100,000 won... I really meant to stop there, but they kept pushing for more, offering insane amounts...”
Seung-ah's ears turned red.
“Needed hospital bills, part-time gigs weren't cutting it, so I must've lost my mind for a bit... But I swear on my life, no full sex... I'm serious...”
Seung-ah froze, her hand stopping in shock.
“Sorry... I'm filthy... You heard what you wanted, so I'll head out now...”
I stood up tragically.
That's when Seung-ah grabbed my wrist.
“No, you're not filthy. You didn't want to do it, and you didn't go all the way.”
I smirked inwardly.
'Seung-ah's such a pushover.'
The truth wouldn't matter to her anymore. Time to drive the wedge home.
“Yeah... Turns out I'm still a virgin, so I couldn't bring myself to go that far... Even though I feel tainted already...”
“V-Virgin...? Where'd you even learn that word?”
Seung-ah was playing sweet now, but she was hooked on the virgin point for sure.
“Anyway, don't blame yourself. Chung-hyun, you're not dirty at all. I mean it.”
Suppressing a laugh, I pulled Seung-ah into a tight hug.
“Seung-ah, thanks... You're the only one.”
I could feel her body heating up. Her heart pounded so hard, I felt it through her soft tits.
I grabbed her shoulders and gently pushed her back.
“Had no one to talk to about today, was suffering alone... Really thanks... Sorry for worrying you. I'll go now.”
I planted a kiss on Seung-ah's cheek and stood up.
“Uh, uh... B-Be careful...”
“It's right next door, what careful? You head in too. Not like this when you're embarrassed.”
“O-Okay...”
Face flushed, Seung-ah stiffly waved goodbye with awkward motions.
A few days later, Seung-ah called me out again.
“What's up?”
“W-Well... You know...”
“Come on, spit it out.”
Seung-ah fidgeted before shyly handing me two 100,000-won bills.
“What's this?”
“You said you needed money...”
“No! I didn't tell you for this. You don't have to. Really, don't give it.”
I put on my best nice-guy act, pouring my soul into the performance.
“If it feels weird just taking it... W-Would you maybe... touch mine too...? Th-Then I could take it with a clear conscience...?”
I couldn't believe my ears.
“What? Are you crazy?”
“S-S-Sorry... What I saw that day was so shocking, I must've lost my mind... I shouldn't be asking you this, Chung-hyun...”
Seung-ah was sweating, flustered beyond words.
“I trusted you and opened up... And you were thinking that?”
“R-Really sorry... Pretend you didn't hear...”
“Just touch it? Your place empty right now?”
Seung-ah's eyes went wide like a rabbit's.
“Huh...? It-It is empty...”
“Let's talk at your place first.”
Imagining Seung-ah already getting wet in anticipation from my words alone—it was turning me on too.