Little Sister Drains Me (1)
Fidgeting restlessly, Dain settles herself gingerly at the far end of the bed.
She's keeping her distance.
That fucking bitch.
Since things have already come to this, wouldn't it be nice if she just grabbed her own big brother's cock and stroked it for him?
She isn't some shameless whore peddling her cunt out in the open, but she does work at a place that deals in sexual services, plain and simple.
Dain is the one backed into a corner here.
I have to push hard right now.
"Mom would wail her lungs out if she found out about this... huh, Dain?"
"Oppa..."
"Go on, say whatever you've got... no matter what bullshit comes out of your mouth, Oppa will shoot it all down."
"What?"
"You're really that dense? Can't you see Oppa's hurting here?"
I flex my cock and make it twitch.
Even under the gown, the outline of the head stands out clear as day against the bulging fabric.
Dain's eyes snap to it on pure reflex.
She flinches hard.
Her head whips away.
Those soft, still-babyish cheeks flush bright red.
She's wearing a pink one-piece dress.
Those long, pretty legs are on full display.
I swallow hard.
Fuck... she looks goddamn delicious.
"Why do you keep looking away?"
"Because... it's sticking out..."
"What is?"
"I don't know, fuck... do I seriously have to say it out loud?"
"Yeah. You haven't forgotten your position here, have you? Think back on what Oppa told you."
"About what..."
"Your sister and Mom don't know you work here, right?"
"How am I supposed to tell them..."
"Exactly. So you should be reading the room and playing along... huh, Dain?"
I reach out.
My fingers close lightly around my little sister's slender, silky wrist.
A rush of insane excitement scrapes through my skull, and a faint moan slips out of me before I can stop it.
Dain's whole body jerks hard.
She recoils like she's been touched by something filthy, yanking her arm back.
It pisses me the fuck off.
"What the hell are you doing, you crazy bastard!"
"Oh? Look at this fucking bitch... so you do know how to swear?"
The filthy little whore shoots to her feet.
She still doesn't know her place.
She got caught red-handed by her own big brother working at a sexual-service shop.
She ought to be on her knees sucking cock, and instead she's throwing a fit.
Rage boils up hot and fast.
I snatch Dain's wrist and wrench it.
I force her back down onto the bed.
"Let go, you fucking bastard!! Let go of me!!"
"You piece of shit bitch... want me to call Mom right now? Huh? I try to be nice and you start climbing all over me?"
Only then does the fucking bitch's thrashing stop cold.
Terror has her locked down.
Her lips tremble.
With a big brother's hand, I gently stroke my little sister's wrist.
"Mmm... your skin's so soft... and those legs are killer, our little Dain."
"You're insane... Oppa, are you out of your mind right now?"
"Yeah. And you already know—Oppa came here as a customer... which means I'm fucking horny."
I rip the gown off in one motion and fling it aside.
My vein-ridged cock stands straight up toward the ceiling.
The head has gone past red into a dark, almost black flush.
A bead of precum leaks out.
It twitches like something alive.
"What are you doing, Oppa! Put the gown back on!"
The fucking bitch slaps her hands over her eyes.
But she already saw it standing at full attention.
Her own big brother's cock.
"You're so goddamn dense... huh? So I'm just supposed to leave like this? You've got to take care of it for me."
"You're crazy... I'll refund you, just go somewhere else, please."
"Don't want to."
"Oppa..."
"I'm so hard I could die, and you want me to get dressed, book another place, and go get a room? You can just do it yourself."
"Have you lost it? Are you seriously in your right mind?"
"Saying the same shit over and over... huh? Are you a parrot? What does that even matter?"
"More and more... are you even the Oppa I knew?"
"Yeah. You're looking right at him... your real big brother."
"I never dreamed you were this kind of bastard... can't you just look the other way? Why are you making this so hard?"
"Would you just walk away if you were me? When your delicious little sister walks in wearing a short dress ready to jerk someone off?"
"Oppa... hic... why are you doing this..."
"Crying won't help you, you fucking bitch... I've got dirt on you, and the only way out of this room is draining Oppa's load."
I make my big-brother intentions crystal clear.
I'm a filthy piece of shit who loses his mind over incest pussy.
The throbbing cock proves it.
It hardens even more.
The veins stand out like they're about to burst.
"I can't, Oppa... I can't do it... then let me check if another therapist is free and switch... please... okay?"
"Hah... you're pissing me off... huh? You mean Eunbi. I already saw her go into a room, and you'd have to wait forever for her to come out."
"Hic... Oppa, please..."
"Dain, calm down first and listen to me... sorry for snapping and swearing at you..."
"Put the gown on first and then talk..."
"Don't want to."
"Hic... Oppa, why are you doing this to me... seriously..."
I guide the hand I'm holding down between my legs.
I press it against the head of my cock.
Something electric shoots through me.
My hips jerk up on their own, then drop back down limp.
Just that light touch feels fucking incredible.
We're blood. Family.
"Nnngh...!"
"Oppa!"
Dain yanks her hand back in a flash.
I clamp down hard on it.
I press her palm against the veiny shaft.
It twitches.
She thrashes, trying to pull free.
I hold on tight.
"Let go... Oppa! No... I said no!"
"No to what... huh? Little sister can stroke some other guy's dick just fine, but Oppa's cock is off-limits?"
"That's not what I mean... please... I'm begging you... okay? Oppa..."
"Haa... Dain."
"Mm... just say it, Oppa... let go of my hand first..."
In a moment of carelessness, Dain manages to snatch her hand free.
Ah, fuck. That felt good, too.
I stare openly between my little sister's legs.
Embarrassed, she grabs the hem of her dress and yanks it down hard.
She won't meet my eyes.
"Let me ask you for a favor. I won't tell a soul, so just quietly give me the service."
"Hah... Oppa, you know this can't happen... why are you making it so hard... over and over..."
"You're the one making it hard. If you and I just close our eyes, nobody ever has to know... huh?"
"Oppa..."
"Think carefully. Depending on what you do, this can stay quiet... or it can go the other way."
"Fuck... are you threatening me right now? You piece of shit..."
"Heh heh... there's the real you... yeah? That's right, I'm threatening you... my little sister who just got caught at a sexual-service shop."
"Crazy... I never saw you like this..."
"Then you saw wrong."
Dain lets out heavy sigh after heavy sigh.
She stubs out the cigarette she was smoking, then lights another right away.
She drags on it hard.
The room fills with smoke.
I light one of my own and smoke with her.
Dain knows it too.
If she storms out that door, she can escape this moment—but then comes the aftermath.
There's no telling what shit might come out of my mouth.
She'd have to live with the family finding out.
She wants to stop that more than anything.
By any means necessary.
"How long have you been coming to places like this?"
"Hmm? Quite a while now."
"Have you seen other therapists? You mentioned Eunbi unnie earlier."
"Yeah, I saw that bitch last time... we played around pretty filthy."
"You're insane..."
"Why do you ask?"
"Just curious."
"Hah... the conversation went completely off track... we've only got forty minutes left. What are you going to do?"
"Do you really want it that bad?"
"Yeah. Can't you tell just by looking at Oppa's cock? Even you can see I'm one second from dying of horniness."
Dain slowly turns her head.
Her gaze drops between her big brother's legs.
She takes in the cock thrusting up toward the ceiling.
This time she doesn't look away.
She stares straight at it.
Her eyes go round.
Her lips part just a little.
"Oppa's cock looks pretty useful, doesn't it?"
"What... it's not like that."
"The look on your face while you stared said otherwise. It's fine, just say it."
"I said it's not!"
"Why get so mad... I was joking... judging by that expression, looks like you're thinking about draining Oppa after all?"
"On one condition... promise me something."
"What?"
"Don't touch my body."
"Fuck... your skin was so goddamn soft... I can't even feel it a little?"
"Absolutely not!"
"Fine. Getting a handjob from your little sister isn't exactly an everyday thing... I can live with that much."
"There's more."
"What?"
"I'm not doing full nude... I'll do it like this."
"Fuck... I'm gonna need to think about that one."
Roa is the type who only does the VIP course.
For an NF place, I'd figured the intensity ran pretty high.
Same with Eunbi.
There are two courses.
Basic and VIP.
The difference is whether you keep your clothes on or take them off.
Clothes off, and of course the heat goes up.
You're grinding skin to skin completely naked.
The odds of a Home Run go up too.
I'd paid the VIP rate on the way in.
Naturally that means clothes come off.
"Then do whatever you want, Oppa. I don't care if you tell Mom."
"Huh?"
"I said do whatever you want, you son of a bitch!"
The fucking bitch's face flips in an instant.
I just saw the whore in her.
This is the same Dain who always acted so innocent and sweet.
I can't adjust.
Is this really the Dain I know?
"Suddenly dropping f-bombs on me... hah... fine. When else am I ever going to get a chance like this?"
"You're really going to do it?"
"Yeah. I won't be satisfied until I get it."
"Put out your cigarette and lie down. And you absolutely cannot touch me?"
"I already said I got it!"
I grind out the cigarette in the ashtray.
It's not ideal, but this is more than enough.
It's not like this bitch has anywhere to run.
No.
She could switch shops, couldn't she?
"Hey, I'm telling you this now—running off to some other place won't help you... got it?"
"What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
"Looking at the way you're acting, it feels like you're about to bolt to another parlor... I'll be dropping by often, so keep working here."
"What? You crazy bastard..."
"Heh heh... only just figuring that out? You set your conditions, so listen to Oppa's too."
"Hah... you're really not going to tell? If you do, I don't know what I'll do to you."
"Fucking bitch... you're scary as hell. Fine, let's call it a deal."
I got the agreement.
All I have to do is raise the intensity step by step.
It's the first time, so I'll play along nicely with my little sister's rules.
Next visit, I can start touching.
After all, this is a locked room where a man and a woman do sticky things together.
The chance to eat this bitch's pussy will come for sure.
I sprawl out on the bed with my limbs spread wide.
I open my legs far apart to either side.
I roll my eyes up and look at her.
I rake my gaze over my little sister's body without any shame.
"Ah, fuck... why are you staring like that?"
"Because you're pretty... it turns me on."
"Haa... of all people, why did a bastard like you have to be my Oppa..."
"So you've got a problem with that?"
"Forget it. Just hurry up and finish... don't move."
"Got it. Time to focus on little sister's hands, so go on and touch your big brother's cock."
Dain's face twists into a scowl.
Her faintly trembling hand reaches down between her Oppa's legs.
She lightly wraps her fingers around the vein-ridged shaft.
Something electric launches my hips upward.
They drop back down without strength.
A thin moan leaks out.
"Nnngh...!"
She squeezes a long ribbon of gel onto the head of my cock.
It runs down the shaft, over my balls, and slips between my ass cheeks.
Slick and slippery.
Dain's hand closes around her Oppa's cock.
Warm. Lukewarm.
It feels fucking amazing.
She starts stroking slowly.
"Haa... haa... you stroke cock real nice... huh, Dain..."
"It's distracting, so shut up."
"Fuck... no touching... no moving... keep my mouth shut tight... just lie here like a corpse?"
"Why is this thing so big? My hand's dying here, fuck..."
"You look way prettier when you frown. You look goddamn delicious."
"What? You crazy bastard!"
The fucking bitch clamps down hard on my cock.
Blood surges into it all at once.
The blackened slit at the tip flares wide open.
She meant it to hurt, but the urge to cum comes flooding in instead.
Both balls draw up tight.
I crush it down with everything I've got.
I have to hold on.
It's not time yet.
There's still time left.
I need to savor my little sister's hands a little longer.
The speed of her strokes on my cock keeps climbing faster and faster.