Dysfunctional Family (9)
In that instant, a familiar pussy's voice reaches me, along with the sense of someone nearby.
Goosebumps prickle over my skin.
I freeze right where I stand.
Someone is crawling out of the women's restroom.
Two of them.
I dart around the corner barrier and crouch low, pricking up my ears.
"Master...!"
"Yeah. Come on out."
"Haa...! Haa...!"
I carefully poke my head out for a look.
My eyes nearly bulge out of my skull.
A tiny little thing who looks like she barely clears a hundred and fifty centimeters — Dal-rae — is wearing a collar. The fucking bitch yanking on it is my older sister, Yunjeong. As always, she's poured into skintight leggings and a turtleneck.
Something's off.
She's crawling out on all fours.
I almost scream without meaning to.
Not a single thread of clothing on her. Completely naked. Her tits are fully exposed as she emerges all the way out of the restroom. Something glittering is shoved deep between her ass cheeks.
My sister presses the remote.
With a buzzing grind of friction, Dal-rae's ass jerks up high and then drops limply back down.
"Ahaang...! Master...!"
"Bark for me, you fucking bitch... huh?"
"Woof...! Woof...!"
"Hehe... Good girl. That's how you do it... Come this way, okay?"
She yanks the leash hard. Dal-rae is led along in a perfect doggy-style crouch, clear fluid dripping in strings from the gap between her gaping pussy lips.
I snatch up my phone and start filming as quietly as I can, careful not to tip them off. Recording.
My sister stops a few steps away and whirls around.
"Haa...! Haa...! What if someone sees us, Master..."
"And what would you want if we got caught?"
"I want them to jump me...!"
"That'd be fun too, huh? Stay still just like that. Watch carefully who comes by."
"Haa...! Haa...! Where are you going...!"
"You said you wanted to get fucked, didn't you? I'll be watching from over there, so go ahead and take it."
"Ahaang...! Master...! Woof! Woof!"
The bitch pulls out her own phone too, slowly backing away while capturing Dal-rae's completely stripped body on camera. She drops the leash.
Dal-rae's body starts to shudder. Suddenly a stream of water gushes from the bitch's pussy — piss, flowing out through the gap where the dildo and her cunt meet. She's completely gone. Her eyes are half-rolled back as she glances around.
My sister crouches in a dark, unlit spot, lights a cigarette, and watches while she films on her phone.
"Aaa...! Master...!"
Yunjeong doesn't answer. The corner of her mouth curls up slowly.
I just felt a presence a moment ago. Then it was gone.
Hoo... What the hell do I do about this?
If Yunjeong weren't here, I'd walk straight out, shove it in, and fuck her raw on the spot. Too dangerous. She's holding a phone. My own sister would see her little brother burying his cock in that pussy. My dick hardens with a sudden surge of force.
While I'm still turning it over, Yunjeong flicks her cigarette away anywhere it lands and slowly approaches Dal-rae. She grabs the leash off the ground and yanks her upright hard.
"Uuk!!"
"Ah, fuck. Boring. Nobody's coming, are they? It's late — get dressed and let's go home."
"Haa...! Haa...! Yes, Master...!"
"Bark."
"Woof! Woof!"
"Good... Good girl. When you go out, you always keep this plugged in, okay...?"
She presses hard on the dildo nestled between Dal-rae's ass cheeks. Dal-rae's head snaps backward. Her mouth falls wide open, foamy spit trailing down, eyes rolling completely white as she shudders all over.
"Ahaang...! Aaaa...! Uuuuung...!"
"Stop getting off and put your damn clothes on already, you fucking bitch!"
My sister suddenly raises her hand high and cracks Dal-rae across the cheek without a shred of mercy. A harsh slap rings out. She hit her so hard Dal-rae's head whips sideways.
The reaction is wrong. Far from getting angry, the corner of her mouth curls up slowly.
"Please do more, Master...! Aaaang...!"
I am reminded once again that this world is full of fucking dog-slut bitches. I click my tongue. A crazy fucking whore who gets off on being hit — a perfect match for my sister's twisted personality.
She drags Dal-rae along and the two of them crawl back into the women's restroom. Another unbelievable spectacle, witnessed end to end. I think about heading home, then decide to wait a little longer.
A short while later, Dal-rae comes out in a tennis skirt, arm linked with Yunjeong's. They head toward the main road. I follow quietly.
"When will you contact me, Unnie...?"
"When I'm bored."
"Hehe... Thank you for looking after me even like that."
"Yeah. I'll grab you a taxi."
"No, Unnie... I can get home on my own. It's really late, isn't it?"
"You sure?"
"Yes. Unnie should go rest too. Don't worry about me."
"Alright. See you later, then."
"Yes, Unnie."
Dal-rae bows a full ninety degrees with perfect manners. Yunjeong gently strokes her head, treating her like a pet dog. Their eyes meet. For a moment Yunjeong's lips work.
"Tuh!!"
"Haaa... Unnie, is this a reward? Thank you... I'll enjoy it..."
"It's nothing. Go well."
Dal-rae sticks her tongue out and licks whatever is running down her face — the spit Yunjeong just spat on her.
Fuck. What the hell even are these bitches? Both of them have completely lost it. I'm watching it with my own eyes and I still can't believe it.
No. I was just grinding Mom's pussy with her own son's cock a little while ago. By that standard, this is practically normal.
While my mind wanders, Yunjeong disappears from view. Only Dal-rae is left. She sticks a cigarette between her lips and takes long, hard drags. She lifts a hand, wipes her face, then slowly licks her fingers clean.
"Please contact me soon, Master... Be careful on the night road..."
A crazy bitch muttering to herself. Without quite deciding to, I start walking toward her. The bitch's gaze swings my way. She stares straight through me and doesn't look away. I stop at a distance where I could almost touch her, cigarette between my teeth.
"Can I borrow a lighter?"
"Huh? Ah... Here."
Dal-rae lights it for me. I take a deep drag and blow the smoke out, looking her over carefully. She's short, but her tits and ass are pretty big — real volume on her. Shoving her up into a Lift and Fuck and pounding her raw would taste fucking incredible.
Something bulges hard through my pants. The shape of my cock head stands out clear as day. Dal-rae's gaze drifts lower and lower until it locks on the tent.
"What are you staring at so hard? First time seeing a rock-hard cock?"
"......"
"Hoo... Looks fucking delicious, doesn't it?"
"W-who are you... Why are you suddenly doing this..."
"Who do you think, you fucking bitch? I've been following you since earlier to fuck that pussy of yours."
"What...?"
I pull out my phone and play the video I just shot — her barking like a dog in perfect doggy position, completely naked, moaning in pure pleasure. I hold it up right in front of her eyes. It came out beautifully.
"Haa...! Haa...! This is..."
"Yeah. Filmed it earlier right in front of the park restroom. That's you, right?"
"Haa...! Haa...! Yes... You've been watching since then...?"
"Yeah. There was one fucking bitch watching from the side, so I didn't have the balls to fuck you right then. I've just been waiting for my chance."
"Then the presence I felt back then was..."
"Yeah. Me. I've been watching the whole time. Let's see... Was the dildo stuck in right about here?"
"Euhheung!!"
I reach behind her and shove my hand up under the tennis skirt, finding the exact cleft of her ass. Just as expected — the dildo is still buried in her. I press it hard. Dal-rae's whole body convulses and shudders.
"Aaaa...! Oppa, you followed me all the way here to jump me...?"
"Yeah. See Oppa's rock-hard cock? Gotta work it off in your pussy. That spot over there looks about right."
A dark alley catches my eye. I knead Dal-rae's ass like dough, squeezing and releasing. Her breathing grows rougher by the second.
"Haa...! Haa...! You're going to do it there...? We'll be in huge trouble if someone catches us..."
"Hehe... Stop talking cock-sucking nonsense and follow me, you fucking bitch!!"
I lock my arms around her and hoist her clean off the ground. My veiny cock strains against my pants like it wants to punch through. I grind it against her crotch and she lets out a thin moan.
"Oppa...! Oppa...!"
"Yeah. How old are you this year?"
"Haa...! Haa...! Twenty...!"
"Hmm... Luckily not underage. Perfect. Let's have ourselves a round of outdoor fucking."
I carry her like that into the dark alley and wedge us into a corner, then carefully set her down. I yank my T-shirt off and fling it anywhere, rolling my shoulders wide. Dal-rae stares with round eyes, looking startled.
"What are you doing? Clothes off."
"Haa...! Haa...! You're going to do it naked...?"
"Yeah. Completely bare. If we get caught, we just fuck whoever catches us too."
"Haa...! Haa...! Okay, Oppa... I'll do whatever you say... Do I look delicious?"
"Huh? This fucking bitch... How did you know that? You've got a real talent for getting people hard, don't you?"
"Haa...! Haa...! Oppa's cock looks so hard... You're turned on by me, right...?"
"Yeah. Enough bullshit — clothes off first. Wasting time is a bad idea."
"Yes... Okay, Oppa..."
Two sex-crazed animals strip everything off in a rush. In seconds we're standing completely naked, not a thread between us, trading hot breath. I reach out and gently cup Dal-rae's cute little tits.
"Ahaang...! Oppa..."
"Yeah. Skin's so fucking soft. Shoving it in hard and fucking you raw is going to taste incredible."
"Haa...! Haa...! Please fuck me... But why is your cock so big?"
"Euhheuk!!"
Dal-rae wraps both hands around the cock standing tall toward the night sky and squeezes hard. A jolt of insane heat flashes through my skull and a thin moan slips out of me before I can stop it. I can't hold back any longer.
I seize her slim waist with both hands, lift her clean off the ground, and haul her tight against my crotch. The bitch lines my cock head up with her gaping pussy hole herself. I push in just a little. The hole is fucking tight.
"Aheung...! Oppa...!"
"Euuuk...! Fuck, this pussy is so goddamn tight... Can Oppa's cock fit all the way in?"
"Haa...! Haa...! I don't care if it tears... Please thrust hard, Oppa!"
Dal-rae clings to me. We haven't even known each other three full minutes. I draw my hips back, clench my teeth until they grind, and drive forward with everything I have.
Thud!!!!!
A tearing grind of flesh rings out. My throbbing cock splits her pussy in half and buries itself to the root in a single stroke, dragging over every bumpy ridge inside her. Crotch slams against crotch. Only my balls are left dangling against her cunt. A woman I met face-to-face mere minutes ago — fucked in an instant.
"Uuuuk...! This pussy is so chewy... huh? Dal-rae."
"Haa...! Haa...! Euuung...! Oppa, how did you know my name...!"
"Yeah. Actually saw you last time too. That shameless fucking bitch was playing with you... Euuuk...!"
"You fucking bastard... Don't call Master that... You son of a bitch!!"
Dal-rae suddenly spits a double curse, raises her hand high, and cracks it down hard. Palm meets cheek with a harsh slap. The bitch just slapped me. Stars burst in front of my eyes.
"This fucking bitch!! You slap me?"
"Haa...! Haa...! I told you not to call Master that!"
"Hoo... That was it? My bad. Atmosphere's good, so let's not bring up your Master right now."
"Yeah, Oppa... Focus on this... Kkeuheung...!"
It feels like my cock is being wrenched out of me. Dal-rae's ass clenches tight, her pussy flesh squeezing the shaft buried to the root. I let go of the last thread of reason.
In the corner of a dark alley, completely naked, fucking a girl I just met outdoors. Harsh friction sounds ring out in a steady rhythm. I pick up the pace.