A Feast Laid Out, Part 2
I shoved my cock straight into my older sister’s pussy as she lay face-down on the sofa.
Shluuuuurp!
“Ugh…!”
Normally, both my sister’s cunt and my dick would already be soaked, so even a tight pussy could take me somehow. But this time was different.
Compared to her pussy, my cock only had a thin layer of precum on it. The friction was much tighter than usual, and my shaft felt strained.
“Kgh… Noona, your pussy’s squeezing me so hard.”
“Jihan’s cock is also much harder than usual. Is it better when someone’s watching?”
My sister asked with a bright, teasing smile. I rolled my eyes for a second before nodding.
It wasn’t like I was some kind of saint. The more beautiful women, the better. Lust wasn’t simple addition; it was multiplication.
I slowly stirred her pussy so Park Sora could see every detail.
My long cock sank all the way to the root, then dragged back out… endlessly, slowly.
Park Sora’s expression grew even more dazed than before my sister had started touching her.
Her slightly parted lips let out hot, ragged breaths.
Shluuuurp.
Shluuuurp.
“Mmmh… Jihan… Harder… Pound me deep… ♥”
“Like this?”
The moment I received her request, I sped up my hips.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
The sound of my thick glans slamming against her womb was shamelessly loud.
“Ooooooh!”
Splurt! Splurt! Instead of words, my sister answered by squirting all over my cock. Her already-tight pussy suddenly clenched even harder, chewing and sucking on me with greedy spasms.
The pleasure shot straight to my brain, sending shivers down my spine.
“Noona… I’m already about to cum.”
“Ooh… Cum, cum for me. Fill your noona’s pussy… ♥”
Shluck-shluck-shluck-shluck♥
Even as she was mercilessly fucked, my sister turned her melted face to the side.
“Director… Haaang… nim.”
“Haa… Haa… Yes?”
“K-kiss… me…”
“Pardon?”
At my sister’s words, Park Sora’s vacant eyes snapped wide open as she answered.
I spoke up in her place while she struggled.
“I have a habit of kissing when I cum… But right now my sister’s in a prone position, so it’s a little difficult.”
Then I stared straight at Park Sora.
She looked startled and a little angry, but before I could thrust into my sister ten more times, she answered.
“……If you put your tongue in, that’s the end of it.”
“Yes, ngh… I’m really about to cum, so hurry!”
“Sigh… How did I end up like this…”
Park Sora closed her eyes for a moment, seemingly lost in past memories. But when she heard my sister moan, “Ooooooh, his swollen cock is the best!” she quickly leaned her head toward me.
Shluck-shluck-shluck-shluck♥
There was no time to hesitate. I slammed my hips forward with full force and swallowed Park Sora’s lips.
“Mmmh!”
Park Sora let out a surprised sound with her lips captured by mine. Her eyes were wide like lanterns, filled only with my face.
I sucked greedily on the lips that had entered my mouth.
Ahh. So soft. So sweet.
There were no more virgins left to offer themselves to me, but if she gave me everything she had in exchange, I would have to forgive her.
The thought came so naturally.
To think a married woman’s body could taste this sweet.
My brain, pickled in arousal, made my cock swell even larger.
“Oooooooooh…!!!”
Splurt-splurt! The moment my sister reached a genuine climax, gushing fluids around my newly enlarged cock, I also exploded.
Spurrrrrt! Spurrrrrrrt!
“Little brother’s cum is so hooot… and delicious… and it smells so good.”
Chuuup, chuuup.
Even then, Park Sora kept her lips pressed to mine, her hands wandering helplessly in the air.
I grabbed those hands and wrapped them around my neck. She tensed for a moment, then relaxed her arms. When I pulled her closer, she wrapped them around me again with renewed strength.
With her mouth sealed, Park Sora breathed only through her nose. Her previously composed expression melted into something utterly stupid.
Then she opened her own mouth and began pushing her tongue inside.
Spurrrrrrrt!
A sense of victory bloomed in my chest. I parted my lips slightly and offered my tongue, and now Park Sora clung desperately to it.
“Haaum… Chuuup, chuuup… ♥ So gooood…!”
She even blurted out honest impressions without being asked. We kissed like that for quite a long time.
My sister, with perfect timing, didn’t interrupt us. She simply rocked her own hips and enjoyed the afterglow alone.
*
“Let me say it again… That earlier was a mistake!”
“Yes, yes. That’s the twentieth time you’ve said that.”
“I have to say it because I can’t believe it myself!”
“Ugh… I got it already. If you say it one more time, I’ll ask for it again later, so stop.”
I said this while parking the car in the lot, speaking to Park Sora. After clinging to me like a cicada and sucking my saliva for about thirty minutes, she had suddenly come to her senses, blushed furiously, and run off.
And now she was repeating the same thing again.
“Do you really think I’ll listen to such a weird request again? Seriously… I must have been possessed by something.”
“Well, that might be true, but…”
I shut my mouth when I received her sharp glare.
The first time is always the hardest. Once something happens, it’s bound to happen again.
“And if Hanna ever finds out… No, I have to say it again. That really, really was a mistake!”
“Huh? You said it again? That’s it. Come here!”
“E-eh? I-I’m not coming! Why are you clinging to me? Kyaa!”
When I ran toward her with a wicked smile, Park Sora shrieked and fled.
To run that fast even in heels—she had surprisingly good athletic ability.
“The day that athletic talent gets used for me isn’t far off.”
I was extremely satisfied.
“Stop right there! I’m going to give you a deep kiss!”
“Don’t follow me!”
In her panic, Park Sora fidgeted in front of the door by herself before I finally caught her.
“Hehe… I told you, didn’t I? If you said it one more time, I’d kiss you.”
“……I-I’ll report you!”
“Report me for what? For kissing back at a woman who clung to my neck and kissed me for thirty minutes?”
“……Jihan… Do you know how twisted your personality is?”
“I’m only kind to my women.”
Cornered with nowhere to run, Park Sora reluctantly puckered her lips as if she had no choice.
“M-make it quick. Hanna might see.”
“But you’re not closing your eyes.”
“……W-what! Do you have a problem with that?”
“No. I like kissing Director-nim while looking into your eyes too.”
“…Even if it’s empty flattery, thank you.”
And so we kissed again at the front door. But just like Park Sora had said, it didn’t end quickly. After holding her in my arms and kissing for about five minutes, I felt a presence behind us and let her go.
“Haa… Haa…”
With a deeply flushed face, Park Sora looked past my shoulder.
“Mommy! Oppa!”
“H-Hanna!”
Park Sora quickly wiped her mouth with her sleeve and ran to Hanna.
I turned around as well.
There, the adorable Hanna was hugging the increasingly lewd Park Sora.
Francesca left the two of them and approached me.
“Francesca, good work. You’ve been pretty busy lately, haven’t you?”
“Not at all. I am a little tired, though. It feels like one shot of Young Master’s cock injection would cure it completely.”
“Hehe, one shot? You’ll need at least three.”
“Ahem… As the patient must follow the doctor’s opinion, I will do as Young Master wishes.”
I praised Francesca.
Maybe today we should try a doctor-and-patient concept. Like a patient who can’t pay her hospital bill getting raped by the doctor.
Or perhaps me visiting the urology department because of a problem with my cock, only to get devoured by a perverted female doctor.
I could give Anna the nurse role along with a script.
*
For the past few days, Hanna had been feeling uneasy. The strange atmosphere flowing through the house made her heart uncomfortable.
The adults thought that Hanna, still a young child, wouldn’t know anything, but that wasn’t true.
The glances exchanged between the pretty older sister and Dad while they ate meat together a few days ago. The way Dad looked at Mom. And even the expression that older sister had made toward Mom.
On top of that, after seeing Mom secretly crying for several days, Hanna had figured out the current situation.
Dad is bad.
A man is supposed to protect and cherish his woman, but Dad always makes his woman cry. He doesn’t even comfort her when she cries.
Hanna decided to take Mom’s side. Even if someone asked who she loved more, she would have answered Mom, but knowing that the fault in the current situation lay with Dad made her feel even more strongly about it.
And so, in a house where almost no conversation took place, only poor Hanna had to read the mood for about a week.
Then a cool older brother appeared before her eyes. Since Mom worked with celebrities, Hanna had seen a few handsome older brothers before. But the one who introduced himself as Jihan was on a completely different level.
That older brother had said they should go to his house together.
Hanna had heard countless times that she shouldn’t follow handsome older brothers, but since she was with the strongest and most reliable person in the world—her mom—she went along.
While doing so, she continued to observe that older brother.
Contrary to his appearance, he seemed a little timid.
The way he kept glancing at her was similar to Dong-soo from the Sunflower class at kindergarten.
Waaah! Teacher! Hanna says she doesn’t want to eat with me!
Plus, he didn’t even know that the national rule for transforming robots was that they had to be yellow, and he lied by saying his car was a transforming robot.
She was a little disappointed, but after seeing the real bright yellow transforming car, she realized he wasn’t a bad person.
After that, there was nothing to criticize.
It felt good when he carried her on his firm yet strangely reassuring shoulders.
It felt good when he kept pushing perfectly grilled meat toward her.
Hanna thought absentmindedly.
If only our dad was like that…
Then the three of us could have been happy. Mom wouldn’t have cried either.
Hanna, lying in bed, almost said that to Mom but stopped herself.
Mom cried because she loves Dad. I can’t say something like that!
However, from this morning, Hanna had felt it. That Mom’s atmosphere had changed somehow.
Those pretty eyes that always sparkled had always been looking at someone.
When she followed that gaze, there was always Jihan-oppa.
Even at kindergarten, it had bothered her so much that she couldn’t get a perfect score on her dictation test.
Dong-soo, who came to show off his own test paper, teased her so much that it ruined her mood.
After kindergarten ended, she came home with the pretty older sister with red hair.
There were her beloved mom and Jihan-oppa.
Hanna hadn’t seen them kiss, but she had watched the two of them standing quite close together.
And she had seen the expression on Mom’s face as well.
It was a side of Mom she had never seen before—a woman’s expression.
With her face slightly lowered and deeply flushed, Mom’s eyes were dazed and looking upward.
That expression disappeared the moment she noticed Hanna, but it was deeply engraved in Hanna’s mind.
Held in her beloved mother’s arms, Hanna finally spoke the words she had been holding back.
“Mom.”
“Yes?”
“I wish Oppa was my dad.”
“……”
Park Sora realized it then. That Hanna, whom she had thought was just a little child, had already grown into someone who could consider other people’s feelings.
That even though she had noticed the discord at home, she had tried not to burden her mother with worry.
“Hanna, do you like Jihan-oppa?”
“Yes… And Mom likes Jihan-oppa too, so…”
“Even if Jihan-oppa has a lot of women, like a dad?”
“Jihan-oppa… doesn’t seem like he would make Mom cry.”
At those words, Park Sora hugged Hanna tightly.
“Mom also…”
“Yes?”
Feeling her heart tremble, Park Sora said,
“Thinks exactly the same as Hanna.”
The mother and daughter shared a long embrace.
Francesca, watching them from behind, nodded.
“The table has been set.”
“Hm? What has?”
Jihan, who had been pondering what kind of concept play to try, asked.
Francesca looked at him and shook her head.
“It’s nothing… Ngh! My legs! They’ve gone weak from all the long driving.”
“……Just say you want a piggyback ride.”
“Ahem, how could a secretary make such a request of her master…”
“You don’t want one?”
“Please carry me.”
“You’re so cute.”