Chapter 70
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 70
Chapter Title: Ah! I Want to Have Sex!
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Mi-hyun, who was on the phone with her boyfriend, suddenly came a little while I was eating her out.
"Mi-hyun-ah? What's up? What was that sound?"
"Ah, nothing. Just... a mouse. A mouse startled me."
"...Yeah?"
"Yeah. Hang up for now. See you tomorrow. Got it?"
She quickly pushed my head away with her hand and ended the call.
Well, shit.
She's glaring at me with those fierce eyes now.
"Ah, Oppa! What the hell?!"
"Why'd you even pick up the phone in the middle of it?"
"Does that make sense? We almost got caught!"
"We didn't, though? Just keep going."
"Ugh, damn it!"
She pouted her lips but knelt back down and started sucking my dick again.
Gauging her slightly pissed-off mood, I carefully asked,
"But... who's your boyfriend?"
"Why?"
"Just... wondering if I know him."
"...You probably do. Yoon Ha-bin?"
"What?"
Yoon Ha-bin.
The guy who was in my class last year.
We weren't that close, but we'd been classmates for a year, so acquaintances at least.
And that guy's dating my little sister? It felt weird, somehow.
"Crazy... that four-eyes nerd. Skinny little twig."
"So what?"
"Well... you've always gone out with those delinquent types."
And another thing.
Yoon Ha-bin was a total goody-two-shoes anchovy of a guy.
He wasn't ugly—decent-looking, even—but zero manliness to him.
Why date a guy like that?
"Ha. Same crap my friends say. I'm sick of those brainless thugs. So this time, I'm trying someone smart."
"...Jesus."
"Why're you so interested in my boyfriend? What... jealous?"
"Jealous? Of him? Why the hell would I be?"
"Sure seems like you're jealous of him, Oppa."
"Shut up."
Honestly?
I was jealous.
It's been a few days since things got physical with Mi-hyun.
Still 60% little sister, 40% girl in my eyes—this weird, ambiguous relationship.
So I don't even know if it's right to feel jealous that my sister has a boyfriend.
"You totally are. Ahaha! This is hilarious. Jealous of your own sister's boyfriend? Come on."
"I'm not jealous, okay?"
"Sure, sure. I'll believe you. Heh."
No point denying it; she sees right through me.
"But... have you two... done it?"
"Done what?"
"You know."
She knew damn well but put on that cat-teasing-the-mouse smirk anyway.
"Say it. What do you mean, Oppa?"
"Ugh, fine... Have you had sex?"
As I asked, blushing a bit,
"Pfft! For real? You're dying to know if your little sister fucked her boyfriend?"
"...Yeah. Curious. Happy now?"
"Knew you were jealous. Hehe."
"Even if I am, have you fucked him or not?"
"No. God. We've barely been dating a week."
"...For real?"
A wave of relief hit me so hard, even I was surprised.
Just a few days of crossing that line with her, and I'm changing this fast.
"You really haven't fucked that guy?"
"Ugh, why're you so obsessed? I said no. And if I had, what're you gonna do? Mad 'cause he gets to fuck me and you don't?"
"What kinda talk is that? Just curious..."
I tried to play it off,
but damn, she nailed it.
I didn't want to see that asshole fucking my sister Mi-hyun when I hadn't even done it myself.
Especially since he's my friend(?), touching my sister without big bro's okay? Total bro-code violation.
Anyway,
"Ah, fuck... I'm gonna cum."
"Cum in my mouth. Hate cleaning up spills."
Just a few days, and convos like this felt totally normal between us.
The next day.
Morning.
I woke up rock-hard, tenting the sheets like a damn circus big top, and yelled,
"Ah! I wanna fuck!"
"Oppa, you psycho? Don't yell like that!"
Mi-hyun, who'd woken up before me for once, was sitting at her desk doing her makeup. She freaked out and scolded me.
"Where you going?"
"Out."
Ah...
I'd been hoping to roll around with her again today.
They say familiarity breeds contempt,
but after sneaking that fuck with my passed-out mom, filling that twisted urge only made my thirst for sex overflow even more.
Plus, this post-exam winter break for a third-year high schooler—peak idleness, no obligations.
Bored in my room all day, and boom, craving bigger dopamine hits.
If it were something I'd never tried, maybe,
but now that I'd tasted pussy,
self-control was a joke.
Sure, things escalated with Mi-yeon somehow—getting blowjobs, handjobs, paizuri, busting like crazy,
and that felt good, but it was nothing compared to full-on sex. Just left me wanting more.
Mi-hyun wouldn't let it go all the way, though.
And Mom... that was straight-up criminal from the jump.
Even after committing one crime, I couldn't go full hentai villain—drug her with sleeping pills and rape her.
So,
I snuck up behind Mi-hyun, who was primping early for once, pulled her onto my lap, and whispered,
"Where you headed?"
"Got plans."
Tell your Oppa properly. Don't give me that curt shit.
"Meeting your boyfriend?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Sigh... Where you dating at?"
"Noraebang... Ugh, why?"
Interrupted mid-makeup and hair, she sounded annoyed, voice pitching up,
but whatever.
"Ah, you'll leave me bored as hell. Can't you stay?"
"Oppa, you don't wanna hang out—you just want a cocksucking bitch."
"...Smart cookie."
"Perverted asshole. I jerked you off three times yesterday."
"Whatever. It's hard again. Just once, then go."
Pulling her soft, plump body into my arms, her makeup scent mixed with fresh shampoo and clean skin smell made my dick stand at attention like a green recruit.
So I ground it against her ass, slipped my hands under her clothes, kneaded her tits and pussy...
"Ugh... I'm gonna be late."
Pretending to be pissed, but I could feel her getting a little turned on.
"Yeah. So what if you're late? What’s he gonna do?"
"True."
In the dating market, Mi-hyun's top-tier. If she's a T-rex in the food chain,
Ha-bin's a bison at best.
A snack.
Smart, sure, and not bad-looking, but skinny anchovy vibes.
Not 'cause she's my sister—objectively, beauty scale, she's alpha, he's beta.
Anyway, what could he do if my sister’s late?
"Oh. You know Ha-bin got into K University too?"
"What? Really?"
"Yeah. Same as you?"
"What major?"
"Dunno. Not that far."
Saying that, she slid off the chair, crawled between my spread legs,
tied her hair back, and started sucking my dick.
Chewing on it in her mouth, she suddenly snickered like the situation hit her funny,
"Oppa, your jealousy is off the charts."
"Don't fuck that guy. Got it?"
"My choice. Who're you to say?"
"You?"
"Hah, always demanding Oppa treatment. Fine, who're you to meddle in my sex life? Gonna take responsibility forever?"
Hitting me with facts. Low blow.
Damn, infuriating.
Wanna punish this brat.
"...Hey. If you don't wanna do it normally... how about anal?"
"Ew, cut the bullshit. Crazy? It hurts too much."
"Fuck, you've tried anal?"
"No. Tried once, hurt, gave up."
"Sigh..."
No dice...
"Then jerk off alone in your room a bunch, Oppa~"
"Fuck..."
"I'm out. Bye-bye."
Ended up settling for oral (she was rushed—didn't even take her allowance. Sweet deal).
But after days of hugging, biting, sucking her however, her heading out left my side aching in that short time.
Guess consciously or not, I saw her as girlfriend material alongside sister.
"Sigh... fuck, should I get a girlfriend?"
Honestly, I just wanted to fuck nonstop.
Rebound from three years of nonstop studying in high school?
Finally into my dream uni, my brain's all reward mode—horny dog in heat.
Ding.
That chime.
From the account I followed...
Mom's sex chat.
"...Kwak Young-cheol's fucking around with Mom again."
Been so hooked on Mi-hyun lately, ignored Mom, but even at her new company, seems like her old used-car lot days—workplace pussy on tap.
"...Damn. Shouldn't be like this, but now..."
Back then, finding out Mom was treated like that pissed me off to my core.
Now? Numb to it, maybe.
Hell, starting to see her straight-up as a sex object.
Between man and woman.
Besides normal dating, relationships like this exist too, huh...
Still, checked the new post just in case.
Hmm...
This bastard.
New company's got a bed right by the president's office even.
But unlike before, anger took a backseat to boiling lust.
Mom looked like she was enjoying it, honestly.
"Sigh... wanna fuck Mom again too."
Me, who'd been seeing red days ago, turned into this.
A bittersweet mood hit, but it evaporated quick,
and after jerking to Mom and Kwak Young-cheol's fuck vid,
gaming hard then jerking again...
Living that classic shut-in hikikomori life,
I glanced at the calendar and realized,
'Oh. Freshman orientation tomorrow.'
So much wild shit lately, I'd forgotten.
Not expecting much, though.
Had no clue I'd meet my first girlfriend there.