Chapter 71
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 71
Chapter Title: #7 Scenario: Sisters Under One Roof
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Having finished checking the temperature, U Dayoung aimed the showerhead toward me.
Shhhh.
U Dahee, pressed right up against me, rubbed my body with her hands, using the streams of water cascading over it.
"Hmmm..."
Even though I'd cum three times yesterday, the lingering ache felt pretty damn good.
Splash.
Every time her hands slid over my body, there was the sound of water being pushed aside.
"Dayoung, body wash, please~."
At her sister's words, U Dayoung handed over the body wash bottle while still holding the showerhead.
She squeezed some into her palm, rubbed her hands together to work up a lather.
I draped my arm over her smooth shoulder and watched.
"Is the foam a bit light?"
She tilted her head, squeezed out more body wash, and finally got a thick lather going.
Then she began carefully spreading the suds all over my body.
"Dayoung, you too."
I called out to U Dayoung, and she set the showerhead back in its cradle before squeezing body wash into her hands and lathering up just like her sister had.
Compared to the old days when she didn't know what she was doing, this was a huge improvement.
Swish.
She started rubbing the foam from her hands onto my back.
"Hmmm..."
"Siu, spread your legs a bit?"
She quickly soaped up my upper body, then knelt down to meticulously clean my thighs.
Looking down, I could tell U Dahee was totally focused on the task.
As if washing me was some lifelong mission.
It was just my theory, but it seemed like people had different levels of immersion.
"Sis, can't you wash my chest with yours?"
I'd wanted to ask at least once.
U Dahee, who had been squatting to foam up my toes, smirked, stood up, and poked my nose with a soapy finger.
"With your chest~?"
"Yeah, I've always wanted to try it. Pretty please?"
"Pfft, fineee~. You're such a perv."
She said that, but the way U Dahee looked at me was like she was adoring the cutest little brother ever.
"Like this, with my chest?"
"Yep, hug me, sis~."
I spread my arms, and U Dahee wrapped her soapy arms around my neck, pressing into me.
I naturally hugged her back.
U Dayoung, watching from behind, piped up.
"We do know we're 27, right? If you act like a kid, what do you think your big sis will say?"
"That he's a cute little brother?"
U Dahee even defended me, which I was grateful for.
I turned my head and made the same request to U Dayoung.
"Can't you hug me from behind like sis? Wash me with your chest. Yours are so big, they must feel super soft."
"I'm not a sponge or anything."
She grumbled but came around behind me anyway and wrapped me in a back hug.
Her huge tits rubbed against me from front and back, but her movements were still awkward.
When I relaxed my hands against U Dahee's soft skin, every motion made the suds and smooth flesh squelch lewdly.
"Hmmm..."
The fluffy sensation was heavenly, and as she circled her body to wash me with her breasts, my dick got caught between her thighs and ground against her.
"Whoa..., this is..."
I gently rocked my hips back and forth with it wedged there, and U Dahee noticed, clamping her thighs tight around my cock.
Squelch, squelch.
I held U Dahee close and nibbled her thin earlobe before licking it.
"Eut.... Haa..."
She moaned into my soapy embrace.
I lifted her chin and stared right into her eyes.
"Sis, stick out your tongue."
"...?"
She had no idea what I was planning but tentatively poked out her tongue a little.
I caught it between my lips, and she beamed innocently, pushing it out further.
I sucked it lightly before our lips slowly met.
Like lovers kissing, I covered her upper lip with mine.
She tasted my lower lip with her tongue, then pulled back and planted a kiss on my cheek.
"Siu~, kiss later~. Gotta wash up now~."
It was a soothing tone.
I was disappointed but had no choice but to nod.
The sisters' breasts gradually slid lower, and soon U Dayoung's tits were gliding in circles between my ass cheeks—the soft texture was indescribably good.
"Time to rinse. Come on, Siu. Arms out~."
Shhhh.
The lukewarm water washed the suds off my whole body, and honestly, I was a little sad to see it go.
I wanted to feel those soapy tits scrubbing me a bit longer.
Splash.
Once they'd wiped away every last bubble from every crevice with their hands, U Dahee said breathlessly.
"Siu, grab the sink and bend over?"
They'd both gotten flushed faces from using their whole bodies to wash me.
I gripped the sink and stuck out my ass expectantly.
U Dahee placed her hand on it and said,
"Should I do it? Or you?"
Only one of them could rim me, so that's why she asked.
"Sis, you suck me off from the front, and Dayoung rims me from behind?"
"Mm, like that?"
I bent over the sink, and U Dahee slid underneath, delicately grasping my already hard dick with her fingers and inspecting it.
"Isn't it weird how guys get morning wood every day?"
She'd been curious about dicks lately, just like yesterday.
Slurp...
Since we'd just showered, she knelt without hesitation and pressed her lips to it—then paused.
"My knees hurt.... Hold on...?"
She stood, grabbed a towel from the cabinet,
spread it on the floor, knelt again, gripped my cock, and took it into her mouth.
Her wet, warm lips enveloped me as her tongue gently rolled over the head, making my ass clench.
As I tensed my glutes, U Dayoung grabbed them from behind, spread them slightly, and started licking my hole.
Stuff Kim Woohyun and Choi Hyuk could never dream of.
"Whoa..., fuck..."
"Slurp..., Siu~, no swearing."
"Got it, won't."
The insane sensation almost made me curse.
As they sucked me off, I mentally apologized to their husband and boyfriend.
'Sorry, just a little.'
It was only a tiny pang of guilt. Kim Woohyun and Choi Hyuk weren't bad guys.
No hard feelings.
So I just used them whenever my urges hit.
Exactly to my tastes.
Slurrrp..., schluck...
Maybe kneeling was uncomfortable; she gripped my thighs for balance, and my heightened sensitivity made even that tiny touch make me clench.
"Haa..., mmph.... Slurrrp..."
"Slurp..., sluuuurp..., schluck.... Schluuuurp..."
U Dahee's tongue circled the head smoothly, while U Dayoung's lapped up and down my hole, her hot breath puffing into my crack every time she tensed—it sent chills up my spine.
The orgasm rushed up fast; I straightened up, grabbed U Dahee's head, and thrust like I was pounding her from behind.
Naturally, U Dayoung's face smacked into my ass.
"Hey!"
"I was about to cum..."
I shoved deep into U Dahee's throat, triggering her gag reflex; she coughed.
"Cough...! Gack...! Glurk...!"
Tears welled in the corners of her eyes as she stretched her mouth wide.
"Schluck...! Gulk gulk! Glurk...!"
Right before cumming, I buried it to the hilt; she squeezed her eyes shut in pain and slapped my thigh.
Squelch squelch.
"Ha...!"
I pulled back, and cum erupted.
"Cough..."
My thick morning load splattered across U Dahee's coughing face.
Some hit her eyes, forcing them shut.
"Insane..."
I muttered in awe, reaching for a towel, but my legs buckled.
Thud.
U Dayoung, standing behind me, caught me.
"Sorry, legs gave out."
I apologized and grabbed the towel to wipe the cum off U Dahee's—her older sister's—face.
"Haaa..."
Once it was all cleaned, U Dahee let out a cute little sound, mouth agape as she breathed.
She opened her eyes, took the towel from my hand, and dabbed near her eyes again.
"Morning loads smell so strong, huh?"
"'Cause you sucked it so good, sis."
I had no idea what kind of conversation this even was.
We rinsed off with water and headed out, but I needed to pee.
"Sis, hold up....... Gotta piss."
"Want me to hold it?"
"Yeah."
At the toilet, U Dahee gripped my long cock with her slender fingers and aimed it.
"Dayoung."
"Uh, I'm good on that one..."
"Come on."
U Dayoung turned away with a uncomfortable look.
Sex was one thing, but piss was improv—and it showed her true personality.
I pulled her naked body close as I stood there.
Spurt, spurt.
It came out in bursts when I strained, then stopped.
"Ugh..."
U Dayoung shook her head, refusing to look.
"All good, sis. Felt great thanks to you."
"Aww~, gotcha~."
I washed my hands, changed into light clothes, and flopped on the living room floor with all the windows open.
This was paradise.
"Ah, life's good."
Today, I could do nothing and still be satisfied.
U Dayoung.
I sat on the sofa watching TV, but Nam Siu sprawled out in front of me kept catching my eye.
Once my sister got married, I'd have to take care of everything myself, but honestly, I didn't have the confidence to do it like she did.
'What would my boyfriend say if he knew...'
And on top of that, my boyfriend weighed on my mind.
I crossed my legs, trying to focus on TV, but my gaze kept drifting to Nam Siu lying there, fiddling with his balls then letting go.
"Hey~! Stop touching it already~."
"Nah, they're too full or something. Hurts."
Hurts? I tried to ignore it, but I couldn't.
"Do guys' always hurt after that...?"
I pondered if I'd ever felt sore like that myself.
The first thing that came to mind was my first time with Kim Woohyun.
Did it hurt back then? As I thought back, the memory started shifting.
[Childhood first time: Nam Siu.]
"Ah......"
It was fuzzy, but I noticed two memories blending, though I couldn't quite grasp what it meant.
The more I focused, the dizzier my head got.
Discomfort: 1%
U Dayoung didn't know it, but the discomfort tried to rise—only for points to force it back down.
"It's your fault!"
"...Huh? What?"
I snapped at Nam Siu, lying there spread-eagled.
Regretting my unusually loud tone, I slipped off the sofa and sidled up next to him.
"Hey, does it hurt a lot?"
"Huh? A bit? Kinda sore?"
"...Would a massage help? Where?"
I reached out and awkwardly groped his balls.
"Just massage it like any other spot...?"
"Gently."
"So demanding. I was supposed to go on a date with my boyfriend today, you know~."
"I know~. Thanks."
He grinned up at me from the floor, annoying yet endearing—who else would take care of him if not me?
"Hold on."
Nam Siu lifted his hips slightly and just yanked off his pants entirely.
I rarely saw a guy's junk in broad daylight, so my eyes kept drifting there.
I kinda got why my sister was so fascinated.
Swish.
Like rubbing a tummy ache, I gently massaged his balls.
"Better now?"
"Mm, why does this feel so good?"
"No idea."
I meant to just ease the pain, but his limp dick started swelling up.