Chapter 88
Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: Dressing My Held-Back Little Sister in Her Uniform
Though he'd dipped into a bit of indulgence in his later years,
Kim Myung-woon, the president of a construction company, was a solid, upstanding man.
Being solid meant he hadn't strayed into shady paths, steadily following society's rules and norms throughout his life.
For such a man, the current situation was
'W-what the hell is this...'
nothing short of a massive deviation.
"Haang... Aang... Ah!"
Before he knew it, this seductive vixen had climbed onto his lap.
Kwak Young-cheol's secretary—no, his personal whore, Seo Na-yeon.
And this was broad daylight.
In a restaurant, a public place no less.
Sure, it was a sealed private room, but it was still undeniably public. The idea of having sex here had never crossed his mind.
Of course, he'd heard rumors through the grapevine that Kwak Young-cheol treated his personal secretary like a prostitute for "tribute sex"... but he hadn't imagined it would be this blatant and vulgar.
"W-wait... Secre— I mean, Ms. Seo Na-yeon...!"
He tried to push her away in panic, but his arms wouldn't obey.
Deep down, maybe he didn't really want to push her off.
Seo Na-yeon noticed and flashed a bewitching smile, whispering like a serpent.
"Shh! President Kim. Isn't a little 'deviation' nice once in a while? Hm?"
"Hngh..."
Seo Na-yeon's massive ass, with nothing underneath, sank down onto his cock, harder than it'd been in ages.
That heavy sensation.
Kim Myung-woon, who'd offered faint resistance until the end, finally cast aside all social pretenses under that weight.
"This ass is fucking incredible, right?"
Seo Na-yeon's crude whisper.
Kim Myung-woon had no choice but to agree.
From the first moment he'd laid eyes on her, he couldn't stop staring.
He'd wanted to grab, knead, and smack that huge ass.
"Urgh... Ah... I'm losing my mind..."
In the end, he gripped Seo Na-yeon's soft, jiggly ass on his lap and indulged in woman-on-top sex.
"Haa... Haa... Ah... Ah!"
Every time her enormous, heavy ass slammed mercilessly into the groin of the aging Kim Myung-woon, twisted, and ground down, it wrung out groans from the drained middle-aged man.
"Heuk... Heuk...!"
In the depths of this classy upscale Korean restaurant,
the moans of the two leaked faintly through the door.
It was the moment lubricant was applied to smooth out Kim Myung-woon's "investment decision."
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While Mom was out working hard,
Mi-hyun and I—enjoying the idlest time of our lives—hadn't stepped foot outside the house.
"Ugh, so bored..."
"Tell me about it..."
"What should we have for lunch?"
Right now, my sister and I were shamelessly naked, not a stitch on, cuddling and rolling around on the floor just like the day we were born.
When we got hungry in that state, we'd order delivery.
When bored, we'd game or watch shorts on our phones.
And when we got horny?
"Hey. Wanna go again?"
"You're insane. It's the third time today, bro... You're still hard?"
"What do you take me for? I can handle six easy."
"Fucking hell..."
Sex right after Mom left.
Then another round after a short break.
Even after two back-to-back loads, my dick twitched back to life like a fresh fish.
With naked Mi-hyun rubbing her smooth body against my cock, how could it not get stimulated?
"Ah... I really don't wanna go back to school..."
"Same... Me neither."
The problem was, it was already February 28th.
Our lazy days of lounging naked and rolling around together wouldn't last much longer.
"Haa... But wait, you gotta wear your uniform again, huh?"
"Ugh, annoying. Should I just drop out?"
"Are you nuts? You've gotta finish school."
"...Yeah, figured."
"Right. In this day and age, even high school grads have it rough. Middle school dropout? That's crazy."
"Ehh..."
Hearing that, Mi-hyun rolled onto her side, grabbed my face, and pulled it close.
"Bro. Think I should go to college too?"
"What? Pfft, hahaha!"
"...Asshole, why?"
"You know how high our school's admission standards are?"
"...What's that mean? If I study hard for a year, I could get in, right? What's 'admission standards' anyway?"
"Holy shit... You're such a blockhead."
"Fuck you! Keep that up and no more sex for you."
"S-sorry, my bad..."
Kang Mi-hyun.
Mi for beauty, Hyun for wisdom.
She'd maxed out the beauty part, but wisdom? Oof... total disaster.
Even though she was my sister, sometimes I wondered why she was such a dimwit.
And from what I knew, she'd given up studying back in middle school, so picking it up again would be a mystery where to even start.
"You know the quadratic formula?"
"...No."
"...No shit, then how the fuck would you get into college? Eh, girls can still win big with a pretty face—top three civil service exams easy."
She was my sister, but objectively, her looks alone meant college wouldn't make or break her success. Hell, she got scouted on the street all the time already.
And with that face plus her tits, ass, and waistline? She was beyond Asian standards—practically non-Korean level.
But now that she was my woman, I had to do my best to keep her from going down a bad path like Mom. No matter what, getting sponsored by some psycho perv, nose-pierced, and ending up in hardcore gangbangs straight out of Western porn? Even if it's Mom, that's just... too much.
Anyway, once I told Mi-hyun she'd succeed because she was pretty, her deflated ego from my study jabs shot back up like weeds after rain.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Pretty face? YouTube alone makes bank."
"For real? Then... maybe I should try BJing?"
"Nah, no way."
"Why?"
"Every perv out there would swarm you. Nope."
"Tch..."
We killed time with that idle chatter until,
my balls overcharged again.
I wanted to fuck her once more.
Just then, I spotted her wardrobe.
"Hey... Try on your uniform."
"Huh? Uniform? Why?"
"You shortened yours super slutty. Wanna do it with you in that."
"...Eww, perv."
Weirdly, now that I was graduated...
Uniforms looked insanely hot.
Back when I was a student, seeing them daily meant nothing special.
But now as an adult? Suddenly, this uniform fantasy hit hard.
Especially this delinquent bitch Mi-hyun's uniform—it was pure lewdness incarnate.
"Come on. Just once."
"Fine, but you buy lunch."
"...I always fucking do anyway."
"Hehe. Get something pricey this time."
"...You'll wear it for sushi? How fancy we talking?"
"Um... Mitsuya?"
"You little..."
I'd already blown half the pocket money Kwak Young-cheol gave as an enrollment gift, plus two weeks of part-time wages.
Yeah... all sucked into this greedy sister's pocket.
The second I asked for something naughty, she'd brazenly hold out her hand for cash...
But with my loins heating up at the sudden urge to fuck my uniform-clad high school (held-back adult!) little sister, I caved and promised pricey sushi.
"Hehe. Perv. You like uniforms that much?"
"Yeah. Post-grad? They're driving me nuts."
"Okay. Mitsuya delivery, though?"
"...Fine, whatever. Just put it on already."
It'd been days since Mom left and we'd been rolling naked, fucking nonstop.
Naked was great, but I craved something fresh—a new play, some costume action.
Having conned me out of sushi, she hopped up without complaint, humming as she grabbed her uniform from the closet and slipped it on.
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Kang Mi-hyun quickly headed to her closet and pulled out the uniform.
The sushi was just a bonus.
Really, she wanted to see her brother lose his shit over her in uniform, cock throbbing.
'No comparison to that kiddo So-hye.'
Truth be told, Mi-hyun had a slight complex about So-hye from her class.
Face-wise, she and Im So-hye were equals.
But body? Total domination—utter annihilation.
Flip side: school grades and sweet personality? So-hye's win.
So she wanted to flaunt her sexy, slutty advantages.
And she was damn confident there.
Because this custom-shortened delinquent school uniform was ridiculously lewd, even by her standards.
Of course, she had three uniforms total.
Exposure levels high across the board, but one for daily wear, others for special occasions.
Mi-hyun picked the shortest, tightest of the three.
Slipping on the skirt over her panty-less naked body got an instant reaction from me.
"Holy fuck... Did you wear that to school?"
"Nah. Sometimes? Got a separate one for everyday."
"Insane... Fuck, that's crazy..."
Already super short, but hiked up extra? Her bare pussy was fully exposed.
A mirror check showed her ass cheeks right there.
"Not bad, right?"
"Don't ever wear that outside."
"Pfft, my choice."
Savoring my jealous-not-jealous vibe, she slipped on the summer blouse next.
A white short-sleeve.
Normally layered with bra, tank, or tee underneath—but bare and braless?
"Damn, those nipples... Never wear that either."
"Nope."
The outline of her 70H massive tits shone through the tight white blouse.
Even her stiff, excited nipples and areolas.