Sleepless Cravings and Morning Mayhem
"Haa... haa... haa..."
My whole body is drenched in sweat.
My limbs tremble faintly, and breathing feels impossible.
Tears are flowing again.
"Hic..."
Why the hell is this happening?
Am I losing my mind?
I know I shouldn't... but I can't stop...
Haa...
It's coming back to me again...
I couldn't even look at Min-woo's face earlier...
He's gonna think it's weird...
He's really... my little brother.
Why am I like this?
What do you think you're doing?
You've really... gone crazy...
Kang Yun-seo.
......
I can't sleep...
I slowly sit up.
Why is it so damn hot...
I peel off my T-shirt.
......
Still hot.
Door's locked, so...
Let's ditch the training pants too...
I grab the waistband and slowly slide them down.
Phew... finally, I can breathe.
My eyes drift unconsciously to the panties I'm wearing.
These panties... why the hell am I still wearing them?
So hot...
I lean back slowly.
Lying on the bed, I stare at the ceiling.
I stretch my arms back, unhook my bra, and toss it aside.
Feels good again.
All I'm wearing now are these panties...
The ones Min-woo did that to...
These panties.
"Haa..."
I close my eyes.
No thoughts come.
Yeah, nothing at all.
Just sleep...
......
What I felt when I was tangled with Min-woo...
That thing.
It was so hot...
So hard...
He poked my stomach with it...
Rubbed it against me...
Min-woo rubbed his jaji on my belly...
"Haa..."
Trembling, I slip my hand into my panties.
A prickly sensation spreads.
Here it is.
Sticky fluid soaks my fingertips.
Min-woo's jaji touched these panties...
And I'm wearing them right now...
Min-woo shoved his rock-hard jaji...
Into my boji...
I'm wearing those panties right now...
"Haa...! Hng...! Eung...! Haa...!"
I slide my fingers into my boji and move them slowly.
Min-woo's sucking my tits...
I stroke my breasts with my other hand.
I add another finger to my boji.
"Hoo... haa...! Min... woo... hng..."
Min-woo's shoving his jaji into my boji...
I spread my legs a bit wider.
Min-woo's jaji sliding in and out of my boji...
Blazing hot, rock-hard like a boulder—Min-woo's jaji in my boji...!
"Haang...! Put it in... hng...! Jaji...! Haaang...!"
My hips buck up then flop back down weakly.
My toes curl like I've got cramps.
I grab my tits roughly.
Min-woo put his jaji... in my boji...
Min-woo shoved his jaji into my boji.
Min-woo! Into my boji! His jaji!
"Hng...! Hic... haaak...! Woong... haa..."
My hips buck up again.
Thighs and ass tense to hold them up.
My body shakes like I'm somewhere else, not my bed.
Haa...
It's coming...
Min-woo's jaji entered my boji.
Into my boji... that boulder-hard jaji...
"Huu... aa...! Euk...! Hng...!"
Min-woo's jaji inside my boji, moving...
Min-woo's jaji inside my boji, thrusting.
Min-woo's jaji! Deep in my boji! Thrusting away!
"Kuuuuk...! Uaaang...! Kuuung...! Uaaaaang...!"
My thighs and ass lock rigid, holding my arched hips.
Dizziness hits.
Whole body quakes.
Eyes fly open.
Haa!!!
This is it.
This was it.
This...!
Sensation returns to my thighs and ass.
Hips collapse weakly.
'Fuck, only three hours of sleep again.'
I jerked off watching nonstop clips of real blood siblings Min-ju and Jeong-woo going at it like rabbits.
Was gonna imagine that increasingly tasty pig-hoof bitch and bust a quick one, but no dice.
Glance in the mirror—dark circles under my eyes. Fuck, I'm only 21 and already reeking of old man.
Fine for a day or two, but I've been overdoing it lately.
Phone clock says 7:30. Still plenty of time.
Better shower first.
Open the door and step into the living room.
Thumping sounds. What the fuck is that pig-hoof bitch up to now?
Out in the living room, I spot a familiar ass from behind.
Fuck... why's this bitch jumping rope at dawn?
"Mom, what're you doing? This early..."
"Haa... haa... yeah, jumping rope."
"I know, but... why the fuck at dawn? Didn't you see the news about upstairs neighbors stabbing over noise complaints?"
"Heehee... joke's on you. That loud? I put cushions down below..."
"And what's with that outfit?"
Mom's wearing skin-tight leggings plastered to her body.
Her ass crack's on full display.
Ah, you fucking bitch.
Making my cock hard first thing in the morning.
What wind blew up her ass to pull this shit?
Keep it up and your son's gonna wreck you, you bitch.
"How do I look, honey?"
Mom coils up the jump rope, sets it aside, and spins for me.
Haa... fuck.
She's 43? Fucking 43?
I wanna tackle her right now, ram my throbbing jaji—the one that crawled out of her—straight into that pussy hole and pound it raw.
Unbelievable body...
Slender legs and arms...
Perfectly flared hips and rack... ass...
Mound... Adam's apple... lips... brows... forehead...
Ah... just fuck her and make the 9 o'clock news?
Life's short.
"What're you doing? How do I look?"
"Huh? Killer, Mom..."
"Heehee... still got it, huh?"
Fuck, "got it" my ass.
What's her deal?
"Uh... why the sudden change? If I weren't your son, I'd confess and pin you down right now..."
"Eww, gross."
"You asked first... I'm off to shower."
"Okay, fridge is stocked with sides—just scoop some rice and eat. Mom's heading to the pool."
"This early?"
"Gonna soak too... been slacking on workouts, gotta start now."
"Do what you want..."
Can't stare at Mom anymore or God knows what I'll do—I bolt to the bathroom.
Strip naked, lather up soap, and jerk my jaji like a maniac.
You bitch...
Wonder how Min-ah's doing...
She said she'd set me up with Ji-eun...
Imagine Mom's legging-clad ass from earlier.
Just rip a hole at the pussy...
Doggy-style jaji slam...
Fuck... she'd melt instantly.
Bet I'd cum in one second flat...
Ah, fuck...
Here it comes...
Thirty seconds of shaking and jizz ropes blast from my cockhead.
"Huk... huk..."
Pathetic...
Living in a house overflowing with prime pussy ain't all good.
Not till I turn it into my personal fuck-den, anyway...
Rinse off under the shower, towel dry, throw on clothes, head to the living room.
Hm? What's that smell...
Sweet fragrance wafting from somewhere.
Mom's perfume? Whatever.
Head to the kitchen to scarf breakfast.
Familiar pussy's ass messes with my eyes again.
"Slept in, sis?"
"Huh? Oh... yeah."
Sis turns her head mid-grab for a bowl, glances without really looking, then snaps back.
Fuck... she's been like this since yesterday.
Haa... gotta be that thing from before.
Cuz I rubbed my jaji on her belly?
She was fine after at first, right?
This sudden shit pisses me off...
"Wake Yu-jin up? Let's eat together."
"Sure."
No chit-chat, head to the pig-hoof bitch's room.
Clench my fist and pound the door like a jackhammer.
Thuds echo through the apartment.
"Breakfast."
Still sleeping?
No answer.
Pound again, drill-like booms ringing out.
"Got it!!!"
Pig-hoof bitch squeals like a stuck pig.
Ignore and head to kitchen.
Sis has sides and rice set, warming soup.
Sit quietly at the table, waiting.
Pig-hoof shows up soon.
Why's she like that?
Her cheeks are flushed.
Eyes bloodshot.
Fucking bitch... pulled an all-nighter on late-night streams.
She plops at the table across from me.
Sis finishes soup, ladles it out, sits next to pig-hoof.
Door opens—I glance over.
"Eat up, Mom's heading out?"
"Why so early?"
Sis eyes Mom curiously.
Yeah, she looks right at her fine.
Definitely the belly rub thing.
Fuck.
"Gonna bathe and swim... maybe try other workouts."
"Mom, swimming's enough... you gunning for a competition?"
"Heehee... nah, just..."
"Don't overdo it, Mom."
"Okay, eat well."
"Have fun, Mom!"
"Be safe."
"Yep~"
Mom waves and dips out.
Not off to fuck some guy this early...
Whatever, it's pussy I'm gonna claim—good she's maintaining.
Quietly chow down.
But... that sweet smell lingers.
Thought it was Mom's perfume...
Not pig-hoof...
Sis?
Smells good.
"Pervert fuck!"
"Huh?"
Squealing pig noise.
Fuck, stared too hard?
"Why you staring like that! Pissing me off, you fuck!"
"What? Who?"
"You just eyed sis's tits! Dog bastard!"
"No, you bitch... I fucking didn't."
"You eyed mine too! I saw!"
"I fucking didn't!"
"Both of you stop... we're eating. You saw wrong... right? Min-woo?"
"Uh? Yeah..."
"Sis, that fucker stared weird!"
"I said stop? He's your bro... little brother... no way he'd stare like that."
"Fine... but one more time and I'll smash you."
"What? Smash what, you psycho bitch."
"Enough, eat... Min-woo, you got work? I gotta head out too."
"Haa... watch your back later."
"Shut your piehole and eat."
Sis mediates, crisis averted.
Lucky she met my eyes without dodging.
Maybe overreacting...
Guilty conscience, bitch.
Head down, scarf rice and soup, stand up.
Back to room, dress, out the apartment.
Still time.
Plop on empty park bench out front, light a cig quietly.
Deep drag, exhale smoke into the air.
Gotta play careful till I fuck 'em.
Pig-hoof's attacks were razor-sharp, like she read my mind.
One wrong peek and the walls crumble.
Fucking bitch—thought she just lived cock-drunk, but sharp instincts.
Gotta fuck sis today no matter what.
Backroom drama needs to end...
Won't let Ji-an bitch and piglet conspire forever...
Toss cig, head to Ilsan.
"Yes, boss."
"Yeah, any slots for +8 Sujeong?"
"One sec..."
"Okay."
Finally booking?
Fuck, say it's open quick.
Say it!
"Uh... sorry boss... Sujeong's bookings are tough."
"What? All full?"
"No, boss—you're new here... and never booked before."
"So how do I book?"
Fuck, I'm trying now.
"Visited other spots nearby?"
"Yeah, a few local joints."
"Name two you've been to?"
Dog fucker, tight-ass rules.
"Style and New Face, that's what comes to mind."
"Hold on, calling you back."
"Okay."
Call drops.
Haa... fuck, nothing goes right.
Checked schedule at 10, called at 11.
Rang a few times, only 3 minutes passed.
Vibes say backroom's lifted...
Profile pics or some shit?
Whatever.
Stare at phone.
Vibrate—shop number.
Pick up.
"Yeah."
"Checked... Sujeong's booked solid."
"What?"
"Someone beat you to it. Tough for today."
Fuck, again.
"Got it, can't be helped... call next time."
"Uh, if you're open, other girls? Daytime discount event."
Dog, hawking now.
Wait... schedule had +8 Sujeong and +4 Yuji clocking in.
Sis in 1024.
No Ji-an sighting.
Duh... starts at noon, early yet.
Maybe another room.
"+4 Yuji?"
"Yes boss... stockings option free if you want."
Obsessed since I fucked her.
Fuck... gotta handle this bitch too.
Sis's backstabber.
Yeah, give her a taste of intercontinental ballistic jaji.
Choke on it, bitch.
"Then... 120-min two-shot... twice. No, 120-min two-shot x2 plus 80-min unlimited."
"Pardon?"
"What options?"
No-condom 30k, creampie 20k, facial 10k.
+8 Sujeong no-go, but Ji-an full menu.
"Uh... no-con, creampie, facial all good... boss, 120 two-shot x2 and 80 unlimited, right?"
"Yeah, prep stockings... no-con and creampie. Skip facial."
No need for facials.
Creampie only, bitch.
"Got it... boss, daytime discount 10k off each, total 1.07 mil. Can do 1.05."
"Fine, book it."
"How long till you arrive?"
"Nearby, 5 mins."
"Okay, 12 o'clock slot... confirm call 30 mins prior. Cool?"
"Yeah."
"Address via text, pick up confirm."
"Yeah."
Dice rolled.
Showdown time.
Would've been better to fuck sis first and smooth it, but cock's out—no backing down.