Continuing the Sex with My Sister
The bed was filled with nothing but the rhythmic sounds of four distinct noises echoing through So-jo’s room.
Thump… thump… thump.
Squish… squelch… squelch.
Huff… huff… huff.
Haah… haah… haah…
Han Pan kept his hips slamming back and forth, his voice strained but triumphant.
“Huff… huff… huff… Your pussy feels so tight, sis… Fuck, I wanna pound that married cunt of yours for the rest of my life!”
“Haah… haah… haah… Yeah… spread… nnnn… deeper… deeper… please… give it to me… give it all…”
He pulled his cock out completely, then thrust back in with every ounce of his strength.
Over and over, the same brutal rhythm, each repetition ripping louder cries from her lips.
“Haa! Haa! Haa! Aaaaahhh! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ciiiieeeee!”
An animalistic scream tore from So-jo’s throat the moment she came.
Han Pan could feel the powerful, wet spasms gripping his cock, milking him hard.
He felt sweat pouring down his back, soaking his skin.
Still buried deep inside her, he flipped their positions, rising onto his knees.
Then he grabbed her ankles and yanked her legs upward with savage force.
Her ass lifted high, her dripping pussy gaping toward the ceiling, her lower back arching in perfect surrender.
So-jo was flexible; she bent her knees, pressing her soles against his chest and letting him pin her legs back to her head.
He smiled, then brought his massive cock down in a hammer-like strike, burying it to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
So-jo’s half-dazed face flooded with pure ecstasy.
Every time he slammed down, his heavy balls slapped against her ass, and the entire bed shook violently, creaking in protest.
“Thud… ah… thud… ah… ah… ah…”
“Thud… ah… I’ll… give it… ah… I’ll give you everything… until your brain melts… you little slut… ah…”
Han Pan growled and drove himself even deeper, the sound of flesh slapping flesh echoing through the room.
“Ah! Ah! Oppa!! Oppa!!! Ah!!!! Sis! Again!! It’s… cumming… it’s cumming!! Ah!!! Aaaaahhh!!!”
So-jo screamed at the top of her lungs.
Han Pan grinned at her cries and fucked her even harder, pounding relentlessly into her spasming pussy.
Her whole body trembled violently before locking up tight.
Her eyes rolled back, whites showing as the orgasm hit her peak.
At the same moment, her walls clamped down like a vice, milking his cock so tightly that he felt his own balls churning with explosive heat.
“Aaaahhh… sis!!!! Sis!!!! I’m cumming!!!!”
“Cum!!! Cum inside!!!!!”
Han Pan’s entire body seized up.
He erupted violently, thick ropes of hot cum blasting straight into her womb.
The sheer volume pumped through her tight tunnel and flooded her uterus, so much that it overflowed around his shaft.
His vision went white for a second.
One of the most intense orgasms of his life.
After what felt like forever, the pulsing finally slowed.
He gently pulled out, watching his cum leak from her gaping pussy.
So-jo’s body lay limply on the bed, too exhausted to move.
Han Pan collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving as he panted.
So-jo, still riding the waves of ecstasy, didn’t even react when he covered her completely.
After a couple of minutes, he finally caught his breath.
He rolled onto his side, staring at the ceiling.
So-jo slowly opened her eyes, let out a long, shaky sigh, then turned her head to look at him.
“Han Pan-ah?”
“Why…?”
Han Pan managed to speak, his voice hoarse.
So-jo couldn’t form the next words right away.
After a moment, she finally continued in a tiny voice.
“It… it was… so… intense… I don’t think I can ever feel something like that again…”
“Yeah… I gave it everything I had…”
Han Pan answered breathlessly.
“Haa…”
A long sigh escaped her lips.
She turned to face him, still dazed.
Han Pan turned back to her.
“Why?”
“I’ve never had an orgasm three times in one sex session… this many orgasms in one go is the first time…”
“Haah… this much… is just about my limit…”
Han Pan turned his head, looking around the room.
He saw a small bottle of water on the desk.
He tried to sit up, but his body wouldn’t obey.
Noticing his struggle, So-jo slowly pushed herself up, walked over, picked up the bottle, and brought it back.
Han Pan finally managed to sit and take it.
Looking at his drained, trembling body, So-jo gave a faint, sleepy smile.
He popped the cap and gulped the entire bottle down in one go.
The cool liquid hit his system, and he felt his strength slowly returning.
So-jo watched him for a moment, then slipped into a thin white kimono-style robe and stepped out of the room.
Han Pan lay back down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
His body was completely spent.
The sex had been that intense.
A short while later, So-jo returned with another small bottle of water.
Han Pan smiled weakly and thanked her, then drank it down again.
As the liquid flowed into his empty stomach, he felt his energy slowly replenishing.
Even though she was wearing the robe, her breasts were fully visible underneath.
His eyes naturally drifted toward her chest.
So-jo noticed and let out a soft laugh.
“Recovery’s really fast… already staring at my tits like you’re fully recovered?”
“Yeah…”
Han Pan sat up halfway and stared at her blankly for a second.
So-jo glanced at the clock on the wall.
“I need to shower… I’m a mess… and you are too… time has passed more than I thought…”
“Mhm…”
She picked up her phone, called someone, said she’d be a little late, then hung up.
She grabbed his arm and helped him up, then pulled him into her arms.
They shared a quick kiss.
But the kiss quickly turned deeper.
His cock, which had already started to harden again, pressed against her stomach, making her pull away.
“Let’s stop here… I’ll be in trouble if I’m too late…”
“Okay… sounds good…”
So-jo took his hand, placed it on her shoulder, and led him toward the shower room.
While walking, his hand slid down to cup her breast.
His cock stiffened even more.
In the shower room, Han Pan looked at her and said.
“Sis…”
So-jo turned around to face him.
“Yeah?”
“The things that happened in the past few days… I can’t believe them… Mom… you… it feels too real… like I’m still dreaming…”
So-jo raised her hand and gently stroked his cheek.
“I feel the same… I can’t believe it either… but it’s real… I never imagined my little brother would grow up to be such a big man and fuck me so hard in my room…”
She smiled, and it was a smile full of love.
“Actually… my mind is still fighting you and calling you my little brother… but my body is screaming to enjoy you however you want…”
Han Pan smiled back.
“I like hearing the other half talk like that…”
So-jo gave him a teasing, questioning look.
“Am I your real sister… or am I just a sex toy?”
Han Pan answered without hesitation.
“There’s no reason for it to be one or the other…”
She laughed loudly at that.
“True… there’s no need for it to be either…”
She grabbed his rock-hard cock and pulled him into the bathtub.
Han Pan followed her.
She turned on the faucet, and warm water cascaded over their bodies.
So-jo placed her palms flat against the wall in front of the tub, arched her back, and locked her legs, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable.
“Fuck me…”
Her short command was all he needed.
Han Pan grabbed his cock and pushed it back into her dripping pussy in one smooth thrust.
“Hah… ah…”
A moan and a gasp escaped her at the same time.
He began thrusting again, building speed until her cries grew louder and higher.
So-jo’s arms shook, her face and chest pressing harder against the wall.
Water poured from the shower, drenching them both.
Han Pan fucked her pussy relentlessly, the sound of skin slapping skin mixing with the running water.
Her body started trembling violently again.
Then it locked up tight.
Her legs shook, toes curling as she barely stayed upright, riding out another powerful orgasm.
“Aaaaahhhhh!!!!!!!”
At the same moment, Han Pan felt his balls churning and came hard, flooding her womb once more.
They both came together, another intense orgasm hitting them simultaneously.
After a moment, he pulled his hand from her ass and stepped back one pace.
A bright red handprint remained on her butt.
So-jo panted heavily, struggling to stand.
Water continued to pour from the shower.
After a moment, she braced against the wall and slowly stood up.
Han Pan pulled her into his arms from behind.