Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: I Went and Did It (2)
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"Oh, today..."
"……."
"...Caresses. How to do them... stuff like that."
How could I train Lee Ji-yoon exactly to my tastes?
How could I fuck her brains out over and over?
How could I make her think of nothing but me?
Her voice, steeped in embarrassment, whispered softly into my ears, which were filled with nothing but wicked thoughts despite my gentle smile.
...Maybe it was because yesterday, during our brief phone call with her.
I could hear all those suspicious rustling sounds,
her voice sweeter than usual, trembling sweetly as she asked pointless questions like whether I liked cats just to hear my voice,
and those quiet little hic, hik sounds coming through the receiver.
The voice murmuring under me now sounded several times more erotic than before.
My cock was already starting to stiffen.
"Y-Yesterday felt kinda rushed somehow... So this time, let's take it slow..."
"Take it slow, meaning start with the caresses you mentioned?"
"...Y-Yeah."
...This is driving me crazy.
A little sister teaching her older sister's boyfriend how to caress her under the guise of sex practice.
If I posted online, 'What the hell is this girl doing?',
I'd get obvious answers like,
Recommend some hentai like that.
What should I do?
The heroine of that kind of hentai
is right in front of me, offering to teach me caresses step by step.
"...W-Was I weird yesterday?"
"You were so turned on, you acted like a total slut...?"
She spat out a tsk tsk, then forced a relaxed smile with a hee hee.
What the hell does 'slut' even mean?
Does she mean instead of yanking up her clothes however I wanted,
pulling out my cock,
getting a devoted blowjob,
pounding her thighs like a beast,
and splattering thick, sticky cum all over her pristine belly,
I should've hesitated like a pathetic loser and made her frustrated?
...I don't get it.
Having this horny little sister in front of me,
excited from sneaking around with her sister's boyfriend.
No way. This is wrong.
We should stop here.
But dragging this out would probably feel even more fucked up.
It wouldn't really suit your tastes either.
"Like a slut... Got it."
"So today... Ah, hold on. I prepared something..."
Lee Ji-yoon, whispering quietly as if worried about the neighbors hearing, slipped out of my arms and headed to the computer desk.
Under her pajamas,
her hips, which felt similar to Lee Ha-yoon's, caught my eye for a moment.
But what she rummaged for and picked up from the desk in her pajamas was,
"Why that now?"
"...You don't remember the kiss from yesterday?"
A jet-black cloth mask,
the complete opposite color of her white hair,
lingering faintly on the inside like a bridge.
"If I wear this, I can practice the timing for kisses at least..."
"We need to practice timing too? We're already kissing with your sister anyway."
"...Sh-Shut up... Just do it."
With half her face covered by it, Lee Ji-yoon settled back under me.
For sex practice for her sister.
For caress practice for her sister.
Spinning excuses to justify it to herself,
but really,
because she wanted to drown in the thrill of taboo.
"And yesterday, you... ...only touched my, my chest a bit, nothing else...?"
"...Probably. Something like that."
"Today... Th-That, ...... ...."
"...What?"
"Y-You can touch. There."
"……."
"...It's good to know roughly how to caress it..."
"……."
See?
Calling it sex practice,
excusing it for her sister,
but permitting me to touch her pussy?
There's only one obvious reason.
She wants to feel good.
She wants to masturbate again today.
"Of course, that... No fingers inside. N-No pinching the clit. No fiddling with the hair on purpose. No continuing if I say stop. No licking. And..."
"......Pfft..."
Unable to hold back my laugh, was it because I didn't like it?
After rambling on for a while, Lee Ji-yoon lightly punched my chest with a weak fist.
"Wh-Why are you laughing? Listen seriously, don't half-ass it...!"
"If you're banning everything like that, wouldn't it be easier to just say what is allowed shortly, Ji-yoon?"
Hit right on the mark, she went completely silent.
Chuckling playfully from above her, I lightly touched the buttons of her pajamas and asked.
"Anyway, you said we'd start with caresses nice and slow today, right?"
"...Yeah."
"Then I'll caress you however I want first, and if there's anything bad or not allowed, just tell me each time."
"...H-However you want...?"
"Too many 'no's to remember. My head's not that great."
"……."
After a long eye contact.
Lee Ji-yoon's head nodded slightly up and down without a word.
Idiot.
You shouldn't give permission that easily.
Especially guys—they misinterpret little things like that.
You might mean literally just caresses however,
but to guys, it looks like it's okay to go all the way to sex.
You can act like this with me, but not other guys.
I wonder if CZ fell for this side of Lee Ji-yoon too.
I brushed a few stray hairs from her nose bridge, then slowly began unbuttoning her pajamas.
"……."
Having her sister's boyfriend unbutton all her pajama buttons.
Unlike yesterday's slightly flat chest, a pretty white bra today.
Click, unhooking it to fully expose her soft, squishy breasts before me.
With one hand barely cupping her breast, squeezing it full in my palm, I leaned in close and pressed my lips to hers over the mask.
Lee Ji-yoon closed her eyes without any resistance, as if it was all fine,
instead of pulling away in shame, she even lifted her chin slightly.
To kiss at a prettier angle.
To press more stickily against my lips that barely clung over the mask,
so she could fill her ugly desires to the brim.
But then.
"...5 points. Idiot."
"5 points? For what?"
"Caresses.... ......A 5-point one."
Her lips slowly pulled away, and a grumpy remark came from behind the mask.
"Wh-Who'd like you grabbing the tits right away and kissing?"
"……."
Lee Ha-yoon.
And you.
Your sister too.
You too.
Your reactions don't seem to hate it at all, so why do both of you say you do? No clue.
Should I call this sisterly too?...
Looking down at her dissatisfied expression, I asked curtly.
"You liked it though?"
"Wh-What?"
"Yesterday and today. You were rubbing your thighs."
"...Th-That's a misunderstanding? ...Anyway, you should've complimented how pretty it is, or just kissed until we got horny, something like that..."
"Then let's check."
"......What?"
"You permitted touching the pussy first anyway."
"...W-Wait... Seo Woo-jin, that's...!"
Lee Ji-yoon visibly panicked, grabbing my forearm tight.
I roughly pinned her hand to the bed, gripped her pajama pants, and yanked them down.
Enough to see the butterfly-knot waist tie.
Enough to glimpse the white panties inside.
The pajama pants slipped out from under her squirming hips that resisted,
and a gray stain contrasting starkly against the white was blatantly visible on her panties.
"What's this? Ji-yoon?"
"……."
I could see with my eyes how soaked she was, but Lee Ji-yoon couldn't.
But she could feel it.
How drenched her panties were.
How it would look to rational eyes.
"Misunderstanding, huh. Thigh rubbing."
"……."
"No one likes tits grabbed and kissed right away, right?"
"……."
Her mouth that had been chattering about 5 points, compliments, kisses, clamped shut.
Her cheeks and ears visible beside the mask flushed red,
avoiding my gaze every which way.
Tormenting Lee Ji-yoon like this would be fun in its own way,
but honestly,
my cock felt like it would burst anymore.
"...Fucking crazy bitch."
"...Eut......"
I tossed my sweater on the floor,
lay beside Lee Ji-yoon in my black short-sleeved tee that showed off my muscled build,
and slipped my hand between her thighs.
"...Turn your head and look at me. Ji-yoon."
"...N-No, I hate it..."
"You're helping with practice. Caress practice. And sex practice."
"...You're just gonna tease me...!"
"No teasing. Just kisses."
"Then what was all that teasing until now..."
"'Cause you're cute."
"...C-Cute...? My sister's the cute one, how am I cuuute..."
"Getting this soaked from just a kiss, then throwing a tantrum about 5 points—not cute?"
"...Shut up..."
As I lightly pulled my fingertips away from her panties, a thin string connected them.
I pressed and rubbed around her clit for a moment, listening to her stifled moans.
Slipping my arm behind her back,
"Eup.... Breup..."
I flipped her panties aside,
scolded her clit directly,
grabbed the back of her masked head firmly,
and forced our lips together.
"Mmup, mm..."
...I'm trying to scold her as gently as your tastes for now.
But maybe the clit stimulation was too intense.
Her thighs kept trying to close as if saying stop.
Her hips twitching occasionally didn't seem painful or unpleasant.
How should I do it to make her feel even better?
Hard to think with blood rushing to my cock.
Resigned, I used my leg to force her thighs apart and pinned them,
then pinched her slick, soaked clit between my fingers and rubbed it over and over.
"Heeek.... He.... He..."
Lee Ji-yoon looked at me with drunken, hazy eyes.
Panting hot breaths over the mask, her hips shuddering wildly,
in less than a minute,
she nuzzled her forehead into my chest,
climaxing hard.
"Ji-yoon."
"Hak.... Hak.... ...Wh-What...?"
"You're way more sensitive than I thought. Cumming from a slutty caress."
"...Sh-Shut up..."
I'd just caressed her figuring out your tastes,
but Lee Ji-yoon would never know that in her life.
All that'd stick in her head is how insanely good Seo Woo-jin's fingers felt.
Flashing a sly smile, I started fondling her clit again.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Four times.
Until Lee Ji-yoon became honest.
All the way.
"Mmgh...? Eut......! Urghk......"
With a kiss separated only by the mask.
Along with kneading her now fully erect nipples.
A few more times like that, and every jerk of her hips left small wet spots on the bed.
Not squirting, but apparently enough love juices leaked out.
"Huu..."
"Haak.... Ha.... Stop, stooop......"
After a long kiss leaving the mask soaked with our breaths and saliva, I pulled my lips away to her hazy gaze and broken pleas of stop, stop.
As I began teasing her sticky clit area again,
"Eh...? Wh-What's this......"
before Lee Ji-yoon, who had shut up and surrendered her body to me, could snap out of it.
I grabbed the mask with my teeth,
and blindfolded her eyes like an eyepatch.
"Ya, this, kiss......"
"Saliva coating."
"...Huh...?"
"Coating your tongue with saliva. Idiot. You called me the idiot..."
"……."
"...Open your mouth again."
So Lee Ji-yoon couldn't think deeply.
So guilt would dull without seeing my face.
But to heighten the taboo thrill even more.
Lee Ji-yoon cautiously parted her lips without protest,
cutely
"Chup, chup.... Mm, mmup..."
playing along with my tongue invading as I pleased.