Do You Like It When I Fuck You?
The thin slit I felt against my glans was so narrow that even though it was drenched in slippery pussy juice, it refused to let me push inside. I simply watched my sister whimpering and struggling on top of me. That desperate face of hers, the expression as she tried to force my cock into her cunt, and her flushed, heated body set me on fire.
…I no longer felt like stopping her. No, all I wanted was to fuck my sister as soon as humanly possible.
“Haa… hngh, huu…”
Her twitching cunt wrapped around my glans, teasing me—on the verge of swallowing me but never quite doing it.
“…Oppa, stop just watching… do something already…”
My sister whined, clearly frustrated.
“Haa…”
I was slightly conscious of the auntie lying beside us, but in this atmosphere, no man on earth would have the strength to push a woman away. And I was no exception.
“…I’ll take over.”
The current awkward position was clearly the problem. I slowly sat up, careful not to wake the auntie.
“…How?”
When I rose, my sister shifted aside. The two of us stood facing each other.
“Haa…”
I stripped off my annoying pants and underwear completely. The sudden exposure made my lower half feel chilly. My rock-hard cock slapped flat against my stomach.
I stepped right up to my sister.
“…What?”
My hands circled her waist. Our bodies slowly pressed together. She was warm. Her skin was plush and soft.
“…We’re really doing this?”
“Yeah! Yeah! Please… let’s just do it…”
Her pout didn’t sound reluctant at all. Her hands grabbed my ass, kneading and squeezing my buttocks.
My own hands roamed over her body. The delicate flesh beneath my fingertips felt so soft it might melt.
“Haa, huu… huuu…”
Her fragile moans spilled out, and I could feel the heavy thump of her heartbeat. She began rubbing herself against me with growing urgency.
“…Put it in. I want it… I want it right now…”
Those shameless words didn’t feel crude. They only sounded desperate and pitiful… and since I was burning with the same impatience, they only made me hotter.
Squish. Squish.
“Ah, ahng… ahung…”
I slid a finger between her ass cheeks and teased her slick pussy.
“…Not your finger… your cock… Oppa, give me your cock…”
Her trembling lower belly bumped and rubbed against my shaft. She rose onto her tiptoes. Soft pubic hair tickled my skin. A rustling sound filled the air as she grabbed my bent cock and pulled it downward.
“Haa, haeu… Oppaaaa…”
Her pubic hair brushed my glans. The tickling sensation drove me crazy. My cock slid between her thighs—hot, wet, and slippery.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
My sister shook her hips back and forth, slamming her crotch against me. Wet pussy juice splashed everywhere.
“…Put this inside my pussy… please?”
She whimpered while grinding on her own.
“…Don’t regret this.”
“Ha… If anyone’s going to regret it, it’s you.”
Breathing hot against my chest, my sister squeezed my ass hard and whispered.
“Kyaaahut!”
I pushed her back and made her lean against the sofa.
“…Now you’re finally in the mood?”
With her legs spread wide, my sister reached down and spread her own cunt. The twitching hole kept pulsing, gushing thick strands of pussy juice.
“Hurry up and fuck my pussy…”
The auntie was definitely behind her, but I couldn’t see anything anymore. All I could see was my sister’s dripping, twitching cunt.
I moved closer, grabbed the base of my cock, and aimed the glans at her entrance.
Press. Press.
“Hngh… ha, haaang…”
The soft, yielding pussy flesh kissed my glans. My sister’s lewd moans, the creaking sofa, and her legs wrapping tightly around my waist—those squeezing thighs made my body collapse against hers.
Squeeeeeze—
“Huaaang…”
My glans pushed between her slippery lips. A thick gush of pussy juice ran down.
“Deeper… deeper… put it in deeper…”
I felt her labia squirming, nibbling and sucking at my glans.
Squish. Squish.
“Huu, haa… Haaaaak—!!”
Her bucking hips made my glans plunge in and out of her cunt. I buried my face between her breasts.
“Hngh, haaaa…”
Her tits were warm and comforting. A sweet, milky scent tickled my nose as she moaned helplessly.
“Ah, Oppaaa… your cock, ha… haang, hng!”
The slippery inner walls hugged my glans. Our lower bellies began to slap together—thud, thud—the impacts growing stronger.
“Ha… more, more… Oppaaa…!”
Her thighs clamped around my waist like a vice. Her arms circled my neck.
Press. Press. My cock dug deeper. The glans hit something and seemed to lose its way.
“Ah, so good… Oppa’s cock feels so good…”
The word “Oppa” that I heard every day, combined with her whisper that she loved my cock, set my chest on fire. Strength surged into my lower body. My glans grew even harder and began carving deeper into her.
Then—schluuuuurp!
It slid all the way along her vaginal walls.
“Kyaa, kyaaaaang—!!”
Her scream was loud enough to fill the entire living room and echo back. A tearing cry rang out.
“Ah, ahhu! Hu, huk, huuk!”
Her whole body shook violently. The tremors were on another level from before. Her cunt squeezed down with crushing force. The cock trapped inside twitched in shock at the insane pressure.
“Ha, haa… aang… huk!”
It looked painful. The trembling wouldn’t stop. I tried to pull my hips back.
But my sister’s legs tightened even harder around my waist.
“Don’t… don’t pull out…”
“…You okay?”
“Not even a little… ha, it hurts so fucking much…”
Her voice was thick with tears, yet she still clung to me desperately.
“…Just wait a little longer… it’ll feel better soon… so don’t pull out… just wait…”
She whispered stickily into my ear, voice trembling.
“Ah, aah…”
Her vaginal walls twitched on their own. I could feel every crooked fold. The pulsing cunt refused to stay still.
“Haang… hu, huung… ha, haaak…”
The continuous spasms massaged my cock. At the same time, my sister’s moans grew rougher and increasingly seductive.
“…Move slowly… okay…?”
Her voice was still wet with tears. That tiny whisper shook my heart. Following her words, I began rocking my hips slowly. My glans slid in and out of her cunt with wet, squelching sounds.
Every time I moved, a violent moan burst from her lips at the same time.
“Haang, hak! Hngh, haaaa…”
I felt her breasts bouncing. The tremors running through her body reached me too. On that creaking sofa, we became completely one.
The moans of my daughter and son… the increasingly violent movements, their shaking bodies, the obscene wet sounds…
“Haa…”
My daughter lay on my stomach. My son lay on top of her. That heavy weight pressed down on my belly. The heat radiating from both of them seeped into me, making my face burn.
“Haa, ha… haa…”
Their scent, their smell, their aroma filled my nose. My head couldn’t process the situation. My mind had gone completely blank, pure white, and I couldn’t form a single coherent thought.
Even so, their conversation drilled into my ears.
Cock, put it in, pussy, move, don’t pull out…
It was the kind of scene I’d only ever seen on the internet. I’d always thought it was all lies, just made-up fantasies. I never imagined it was happening in my own house.
Their movements grew faster and faster. The creaking sofa and their moans only grew louder. …As if they had completely forgotten I was there.
Like I was invisible, the two of them kept going. Faster. Deeper. Inside. Good. Cock. Me too…
Every word made my body twitch. Their combined weight kept crushing my stomach.
Should I get up right now? Should I stop them?
I couldn’t be certain about anything. I had no idea what to do… so the only thing I could do was lie there silently.
“Oppa, Oppaaaaang…”
It was the first time I’d ever heard my daughter’s voice like that. The louder the wet slapping sounds became, the louder her voice grew.
“…Do you like it? Do you like it when I fuck you?”
…My son’s voice sounded strangely lewd.
“Yeah, I like it… Oppa’s cock feels so fucking good…!”
They exchanged vulgar words without the slightest shame.
“O-oppa, does my pussy feel good…? Haang, huung… do you like shoving your cock into my pussy?”
It was the first time I’d ever heard such a conversation in real life. And between my own son and daughter… part of me wanted to cover my ears.
“…Gulp.”
My mouth had gone dry. I swallowed hard. It stung. My lips felt parched.
Their intensifying words, actions, and atmosphere began to pull me in too. I desperately tried to think of other things and bit down hard on my lip.