Chapter 43
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 43
Chapter Title: Mom's Squirting Cleanup and No-Bra Sister
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"What would Older Sister or Seo-hyun say if they saw Mom squirting all over my finger?"
The kitchen was steamy after the meal, thick with the heat Mom and I had poured out.
Especially when I met Mom's satisfied smile as she rubbed her lower belly—it felt like my already mushy dick surged back to life with a snap.
"...Ah, but..."
Mom fumbled with her clothes, mumbling hesitantly.
She clearly had something to say to me, but she just kept glancing my way.
"Why? Not enough of your son's cum?"
"Ah, no... Th-that's already more than enough..."
"Then what?"
She twisted her thighs together.
Then, with an embarrassed look, she slowly opened her mouth.
"...Th-that thing you gave me... the vitamins... and that other stuff..."
Mom was asking me for something—the aphrodisiac and contraceptive I'd lied about calling vitamins.
"...Ah, that was the last of it."
"Ah......"
Disappointment was plain on her face.
I almost wanted to whip up some fake pills just to ease her regret, but that wasn't happening right now.
And something was off about Mom's expression.
It wasn't the face you'd make over running out of contraceptives or vitamins.
"Why? Don't wanna get knocked up with my cum?"
"Ah, no... N-no, it's not that... Ah, my head... you know what I mean..."
Whatever she said, it came out awkward.
She couldn't admit to wanting her own son's seed—or deny how much she loved his creampies.
"...Doesn't Mom need to pop those oral contraceptives every day now? I'll be dumping loads inside you daily... Or maybe we have a late kid and raise it?"
"Y-you!"
My hand headed for her lower belly, and she jolted away in shock.
"Th-that... I'll handle it myself..."
She took a step back, her face unsettled like a dog desperate for a potty break.
For a second, I wondered if the creampie hadn't been enough, but the cum trickling down her thighs said otherwise.
"Want help cleaning up?"
"Uh, y-yeah... Thanks."
Mom and I tidied the messy table.
We wiped up the fluids soaking the floor.
Every time I hovered near her, her body twitched, which was so fun I kept sidling up to stroke her ass.
"Ahng... Son, clean this first."
"On it. I'll do my share."
I was hooked on the way her soft body clung to my hand.
No way I could let go of that plump flesh.
"M-Mom's beat now..."
Her legs were trembling for real, no exaggeration, but that didn't stop my hands.
"Ah, got it. Just a little longer."
Bad habits learned late never quit easy.
So in the end, I yanked Mom's panties down again and shoved my finger deep into her pussy.
"Hn, hng..."
The walls clenched tight, massaging my finger.
Every twisty ridge and bump rubbed against my fingertip.
"You like this bumpy spot?"
"W-wait! Th-there... hngt!"
Mom's body buckled.
Before I could catch her, my finger slipped free.
She slammed ass-first onto the floor.
Shiiiii—
"Hn, haaaang..."
The kitchen filled with a quiet splashing, then a puddle formed near Mom's ass.
"M-Mom said just a second..."
Her voice brimmed with shame and reproach.
"Mom, we just cleaned up... What if you mess it all up again?"
This wasn't my first time seeing Mom squirt.
I felt zero hesitation—in fact, she looked kinda cute.
But Mom, mortified, waved me off urgently.
"Ah, fine. Get up already."
"J-just head inside... Mom'll clean... please..."
She couldn't even lift her ass off the floor.
"What if someone sees? What would Older Sister or Seo-hyun say if they caught Mom squirting on my finger?"
"...A-alright already... Can't Mom handle it? I'm mortified right now..."
She buried her face in her knees, peeking up at me.
That age-defying cuteness had my limp dick twitching.
I took my time kneading Mom's tits while I figured out how to clean up.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-
But the doorbell chimed through the house, freezing me—then the click of the door unlocking sent me bolting out.
"S-Sis! You're back?"
"...Ah, yeah."
Her bangs were damp with sweat.
A pretty flush colored her cheeks.
"...G-gonna shower. What."
Embarrassed by her sweaty post-workout self, she hurried off.
But I blocked her path to cover the kitchen catastrophe.
"...Thought you might be hungry."
"N-no, I'm good. Not hungry. Can you move?"
Too little time for it to be cleaned up already.
I had to stall Older Sister at least until Mom could walk out on her own.
"Sis, come here a sec."
"H-hey... Hey!"
I grabbed Older Sister's hand and dragged her to my room—skipping the kitchen.
She planted her feet, but couldn't beat my strength and got pulled along.
"I-I gotta shower?"
"I know, just a quick sec."
I hauled her straight into my room.
Anything to buy time right now.
Thud-click!
"Wh-why'd you..."
She stared up with scared kitten eyes.
"...Told you I'd come at night. But I can't wait."
Her throat bobbed, mouth parting slightly.
"N-not now, ah, no. I'm sweaty, a-anyway no!"
She shook her wrist, trying to pull free.
"Sis, relax. Just stay put."
"...I'm not relaxed? Let go, hn!"
I yanked her wrist toward me.
She stumbled right into my arms.
"S-sweaty, I said!"
"Ssp... Ha, so? I like it."
Her petite frame slotted perfectly into my hold.
And contrary to her worries, the sweat didn't stink.
If anything, that teasing, nose-tickling body scent was stoking the embers in my chest.
"You're nuts? Quit sniffing. I hate it for real...?"
She wriggled in her small body.
Of course, Older Sister couldn't break free.
"Hng... Feels good. Didn't you miss me, Sis?"
"...Let go, stop with the nonsense, hn!"
My hand seized her firm ass.
A subtle heat radiated between her cheeks.
"Ah... So tight. Siiiis..."
"Ah! Aang! It's dirty—what if you lick!"
It started as a stall tactic, but now my arms were full of Older Sister and pure lust.
Especially licking her neck— that mix of faint salt and sweet kept pooling saliva in my mouth.
"But why the sudden diet? What's Sis got to lose?"
My hand swept her asscheek.
Past the big mound, I felt her sleek, narrow waist.
"Hn, hng..."
Then my hand trailed up her dipped spine.
No flab anywhere on that taut, springy skin under her clothes.
"Trying to impress someone?"
"...Impress who... Just... been feeling a bit heavier lately..."
She mumbled into my chest.
"Move your hand... I'm all sticky from sweat right now..."
Her fierce struggling had softened quick.
I rode the moment, gripping her ass and hoisting her off the ground a bit.
"Kyaa!"
She yelped in surprise, arms looping my neck—then hopped up, legs wrapping my waist.
"Y-you scared me!"
"Haa... Sis, why're you so damn cute?"
"...Hate that word."
Older Sister's chest rubbed my face.
Not the stiff bra I knew—something jiggly like a sports bra.
It quivered against my face like bare skin.
"...Ah!"
But it wasn't just bare-skin vibes—something felt off.
The occasional brush of familiar hardness against my face had my crotch stirring on instinct.
"Sis, where's your bra."
"Wh-what!"
"You're going no-bra right now?"
"What're you even saying!"
Older Sister played dumb.
She unwound her arms from my neck, squirming to escape again, so I headed straight for the bed without a second thought.
"H-hey!"
She sensed her fate and started throwing a fit.
But her body flew from mine and thudded onto the bed.
"Hngt!"
She glared daggers, eyes fierce—but I just wanted to check those tits ASAP.
"That's it! Keep crawling all over me!? I said no messing around at home."
"Ah, got it. Lemme just strip you quick."
"Eeeek! Not what I meant—you, you!"
I flipped up Older Sister's workout clothes, covering her face.
And right below—yep, nothing but bare skin smiling back at me.
"...Sis, you were a total perv? Why go out with no undies?"
"Ah, seriously......"
A groan leaked from under the clothes.
"What's this? It's gotten bigger? Huh?"
Her modest tits topped with cute nipples—swelling up adorably, bigger than usual.
"Let go nicely, or I scream for real?"
It was a veiled threat.
Zero conviction behind it, so I ignored her and latched my mouth onto a nipple.
"Chuuuup!"
"Hngt! Y-you little shit, for real..."
I worked my tongue hard.
The nipple grazing my tip started swelling, bit by bit.