Phase 2: Hee-kyung (11♥)
Taking the key and stepping into the elevator bound for the suite upstairs, the thought that filled those few short seconds was simple.
Can I really do this right?
I stroked Hee-kyung’s hair as she clung tightly to my side, her eyes fixed only on me, while I deliberately stared straight ahead.
Not long ago—only a few days earlier—I had thoroughly lost face as a man in front of her. I had charged in full of swagger and gotten thoroughly put in my place. Even after her apology, her words and actions that day still left a deep wound. I remembered the practiced way her hand had stroked my lower half. I remembered the hollow helplessness of finishing twice without lasting even a little while.
“Oppa.”
“Yeah.”
Just a whisper, yet the word itself felt like it was wrapping around my cock and squeezing, making me dizzy.
“Since it’s our first time, once we’re inside we have to shower first, okay?”
“Right. First night, so shower first…”
I was just parroting her. It was strange. Until a moment ago everything had been fine, but the second we entered the motel her voice seemed soaked with something wet and heavy.
Ding.
The elevator doors opened. Both of us hurried down the hall looking for the room. We checked the number, tapped the card, pushed the door open, hung the card on the wall slot, and the lights came on—our eyes locked and, without either of us saying a word, we were already kissing.
I wrapped my arms around her neck; she flung her handbag aside and crashed her lips into mine.
“Schlick, smooch, slurp~.”
We licked each other’s lips again and again, swallowed each other’s saliva again and again, tangled tongues again and again. We craved and craved and craved. The kiss stretched on without end. I didn’t want to pull away.
When our mouths finally parted for a heartbeat, Hee-kyung kept her eyes closed, savoring the aftertaste, and let out a sigh so filthy it defied description.
“Haaahng…”
Then her eyes opened and she flung herself at me, jumping. Her legs locked firmly around my waist; in the narrow entryway I caught her with one hand under her ass. Through the rough denim I felt the full, springy weight of her buttocks.
“Hnn, mmmph.”
After another deep, sticky kiss she whispered, “Let’s go shower.”
Still carrying her, I stroked her ass slowly as I walked us to the bed. I laid her down back-first; she unwrapped her legs and sank onto the mattress.
“Take them off.”
She raised both arms high. I yanked that see-through white shirt up and off. As it left her body her breasts, cupped in a black bra, jiggled heavily. When she lifted her hips for me I unhooked her jeans and peeled them down. Just as expected—black panties matching the bra. No flashy pattern, yet the fabric was sheer enough that the dark thatch of hair showed right through the front panel. Her tits were one thing, but the sight of that secret triangle of hair made me harden even more.
“My turn to strip you, Oppa~.”
She sat up and dragged my jeans down; my cock, already swollen to the limit, sprang free.
Gulp.
The sound of her swallowing saliva, then her hand closing around me, sent a dizzy rush of pleasure through me.
“Every time I see it I think the same thing—it’s really huge…”
But that was as far as she went. Her hand traveled upward instead.
“Okay, Oppa—arms up!”
She raised her own arms first, adorable. I laughed and copied her; she climbed onto the bed and pulled my shirt off in one smooth motion.
“Take your underwear off too and go in first. I’ll be right behind you.”
I obeyed and stepped into the bathroom. Even indoors the air felt cold on bare skin. Instinctively I turned on the water and waited for it to warm. Just as the showerhead began to spit comfortably hot water, Hee-kyung opened the door and came in.
“I don’t know… I’m a little embarrassed.”
One arm supported her full breasts; the other held a towel over everything below her navel. That alone was more than enough to resurrect the cock the bathroom chill had killed.
“Ahahaha! What is that?!”
She burst out laughing at the way it sprang back up in real time. The sound made me flinch inside—it was the exact same laugh she had used when she mocked me before—but I forced myself to keep staring at her naked body.
“You want to look that badly?”
“Of course. This is the first time I’ve seen you completely bare.”
“Hmmph~.”
Enjoying my gaze, she dropped the towel. The clean line from waist to hips, the dark pubic hair nestled between thighs that never quite touched no matter how she pressed them together—just looking made my cock throb upright.
“Perfect temperature.”
She stepped into the tub, checked that the water was neither scalding nor cold, then snatched the showerhead from me. She aimed it at my neck and wet me down. Once I was thoroughly soaked she squeezed body wash onto a towel and began scrubbing foam over my upper body with meticulous care.
“I’ll get you nice and clean~.”
For a second her tone sounded almost like Mom’s. Separate from that, she washed me with astonishing thoroughness. Every time the arm holding the towel moved, her breasts swayed; I reached out and brushed a nipple. She only flicked a sidelong glance at me and kept concentrating on her work. By the time the pink buds had hardened into stiff peaks she was on her knees in front of my cock. After foaming only my legs she brought her nose right up underneath the one place she hadn’t washed yet.
The thick male scent made her eyes go unfocused. Completely entranced by the thick cock, my little sister lowered her face until her nose pressed against my balls and breathed deep, drunk on the musk.
“I’ll pick up right where we left off last time.”
The shower was already forgotten. After a few deep inhalations she simply sucked one of my balls into her mouth.
“Haup.”
Both hands clamped onto my ass for leverage while she rolled the testicle with her tongue and sucked.
Schlick, schlurp, ssssuck.
She spat it out and, like a cat, lapped every crease and fold around my balls with the slightly rough, soft surface of her tongue. That unique texture of pleasure traveled straight up toward my prostate. Just like before, her tongue climbed the shaft from the balls all the way to the head.
Ssssuck.
She kissed the tip, sucking up the pre-cum that had been dripping steadily, then opened that big mouth of hers and swallowed my cock whole.
“Khuh! Guhk!”
It still wasn’t easy. Even while coughing she managed to take half the thick length in one go.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Stuffed full of girth, she couldn’t close her lips; all she could do was breathe. She pulled back until only the head remained, spat it out, and panted. I stroked her cheek; she leaned into the touch with open pleasure.
“Oppa’s is really too big.”
“Yeah? You’d have to compare to know for sure.”
“Liar. Something this overwhelmingly huge? Honestly you already had a pretty good idea, didn’t you?”
I shrugged. She licked the head playfully and grinned.
“Bad boy. Planning to just slam this monstrous thing into the girl who loves you without any mercy.”
“No way. I’ll get my girlfriend nice and wet first, then put it in slow.”
“Slow all the way in?”
“All the way.”
“Just taking the whole thing might make me come…”
She stared seriously at the head while continuing to lap at it.
“Then before we put it in, let’s measure exactly how big it is~.”
“How?”
“Like this. Ssssuck~.”
Starting from the tip, she slowly sucked me deeper, inch by inch, the way someone sucks a round candy. The head disappeared, then she pushed past the halfway point that had stopped her earlier—only to bottom out again.
“Is it too big?”
I said it awkwardly, seeing no further progress, but the real show was only beginning. She smirked around my cock, still working her mouth, and looked me straight in the eyes. That signature sly little smile appeared, and she began to bob her head slowly back and forth.
Surprisingly little sound escaped. Of course—there was no room for spit to leak from a mouth packed full of thick cock. I answered her by cradling the back of her head and moving gently with her. Watching my cock slide out of her mouth only for her lips to chase after it, her cheeks hollowing, was a visual pleasure beyond words. The same Hee-kyung who had once put up an iron wall and shoved me away was now willingly swallowing me, rocking her head without any teasing. Combined with the raw pleasure of the blowjob, I felt orgasm building fast.
Damn it. Big or not, this was still a virgin cock’s pathetic limit.
She felt my shaft beginning to twitch and sped up. I matched her rhythm with my hips—though carefully, terrified of stabbing her throat by accident, so I stayed slow. Climax approached yet never quite arrived. When the repetition grew a little dull she seemed to decide something; just like on the day she unlocked two weeks earlier, she began sucking hard and gradually pulling back.
Ssssssssssuck.
Her cheeks caved in deeply as her mouth stretched long around my cock; I couldn’t think straight. Snorting harshly through her nose, barely holding on, her lips finally caught on the ridge of the head. Then she opened a little wider and lashed the hypersensitive underside with her tongue without mercy.
Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick.
I couldn’t hold it. That already oversensitive spot battered again and again, greedily, made the tip of my cock stand rigid and my ass clench of its own accord. Feeling the cum surge, the male instinct seized her head and drove the entire length home.
“Mmmmph!!! Mph!!!”
Sudden full-mouth-pussy penetration made her choke and try to pull away, but I already had her pinned.
“Hnnnngh!! Uweh…! Mmmph!”
Buried to the root, every twitch of my cock pumped another thick spurt of cum down her throat.
Spurt, spurtrrrrt.
The more I came the farther I tried to shove into her mouth-pussy, determined to paint the deepest place possible.
Spurrrrrt.
Rising onto my toes, every muscle in my calves locked, I successfully emptied my first load into Hee-kyung’s mouth-pussy. Selfish to the end, I kept hold of her head even while she frantically slapped my ass and thighs, leisurely milking out the very last drop before I finally released her.
“Pwah! Hahhk…! Haaah…! Haaah…!”
Hee-kyung’s whole chest heaved as she gulped air. She looked pitiful, yet I felt a quiet, satisfied sense of conquest mixed with a flicker of worry.
“Haa… haa…”
She had made me wait so long, and she had boldly promised that if she made her older brother fall for her she would give him everything—so of course her girlfriend skills, from the teasing to the mouth-pussy, were pure art.
“Hoo… hoo…”
Still unsteady, she stood straight in front of me. After a few breaths she opened her mouth wide on purpose and hooked a finger into one cheek, stretching it so I could see inside.
“Aaahng~.”
I had definitely pumped every last pulse of cum down her throat, yet nothing had spilled onto the floor and nothing remained in her mouth. Only her pink tongue flicked about.
“Inspection complete. Hehe…”
Her breasts still rose and fell steeply, but she smiled with cat-like shining eyes.
“Oppa, I tried so hard. I thought I was going to choke to death, but I drank every drop of yours.”
A girlfriend who swallowed a man’s load without hesitation. A girlfriend who kept working her throat to the very end even through rough treatment. The kind of fantasy you only saw in porn had just come true.
“Huh? Huh?!”
Startled, Hee-kyung pointed at my cock.
“Why isn’t it going soft after you came?!”
Surprised? Last time you jumped me it never went soft even once, you know. You were too out of it to notice.
“Oppa’s just doesn’t die.”
“Th-that’s ridiculous. What kind of man is that.”
I finally started grinning too. The little sister who had just been conquered by her brother’s cock sensed danger and slowly backed away.
Thud.
She barely managed one or two steps before her back hit the bathroom wall. Yet she quickly composed herself and soothed me.
“Oppa, I want my first time to be on the bed.”
Those words were enough to freeze me in place. I had gotten far too worked up. First sex in a bathroom was out of the question.
When I quieted down she hurriedly rinsed me off with the showerhead, carefully washing even my cock, then wrapped her arms around me.
“I’ll be out soon. Just wait a little outside, okay?”
Savoring the soft press of her breasts against my stomach, I nodded. I stepped out of the tub alone, grabbed a towel, and left the bathroom. After drying every inch of myself I sat naked on the edge of the bed and waited.
Click.
At last the door opened and Hee-kyung emerged, body wrapped in a towel.
“Since it’s Oppa’s first time… I’ll take the lead, okay…?”
Her face flushed bright red as she asked permission, looking so unbearably cute.