When PC Bang Fantasies Become Reality
Few people could stay composed when the wild fantasies they'd only dreamed up in their heads at a PC bang suddenly crashed into reality. And Kim Seona wasn't one of them.
Seona panicked as my hand slipped under her skirt and started teasing her pussy. She grabbed at it with both hands, but it wasn't enough to stop me. She couldn't believe that even using both her hands—a girl's hands—she couldn't fend off a single hand from a guy.
"What kind of guy has this much strength...!"
"Relax. No need to tense up. Loosen up."
I whispered low in her ear, twisting her wrist while gently rubbing the small slit I could feel through her panties.
"Eek!"
In a situation where anyone could walk in at any moment, Seona jolted in shock and lowered her voice so no one would hear her moan.
"Ahh..."
"Honestly, it was all over your face. The other girls too—they were dying to hook up with me somehow."
"No, that's not...!"
Seona started to protest but clamped her mouth shut. She couldn't deny the lust bubbling up for a total stranger, but he was still her best friend's brother. If things went well, she wouldn't mind taking it beyond that, but she didn't want to rush into it after just one day.
"You're not gonna say you hate getting naughty, right?"
One hand kept stimulating her over her panties while the other slowly rolled up her uniform skirt. Her light pink panties with cute characters printed on them came into view. A small wet spot had already formed right where I'd been touching.
"Of course, me fooling around with my sister's friend feels a bit off..."
In that short time, she'd gotten so worked up that I could even feel her clit through the fabric. I gave the adorable little nub a light flick.
"What do you think'll happen from this much?"
"Ngh!"
Unfortunately for Seona, compared to her delinquent school life, she had zero experience with guys. She had no clue how to handle a situation where the guy took the lead—something totally out of the norm here.
"O-oppa! Wait! Just wait a sec!"
At this rate, she'd just keep getting pulled in deeper. She tried to flip the mood somehow, but...
"Sure. Speak."
"No! Take your hand out first!"
She couldn't think straight with my fingers relentlessly teasing her slit over her panties. My middle finger slid up and down the growing wet spot, while my index and thumb rolled her now twice-swollen clit.
"Hah, hng! Not there...!"
"Getting close already?"
She really might cum at this rate. Seona blurted out desperately.
"I'll do it! I'll tell you about Moonbyeol, so stop for now!"
"Yeah?"
At that, I pulled my hand back immediately. This whole thing was to hear about Moonbyeol's school life anyway—if it was about her, I'd stop and listen intently.
"Hoo..."
Finally free from my grasp, Seona scooted away and tugged her skirt back down firmly. I glanced around briefly and sat on the nearby stairs.
"Um, I don't think I can accept the offer you mentioned earlier, oppa."
She'd said she'd talk, so I let go, and now she was backing out? I furrowed my brow and scratched my chin.
"That's a problem."
"But if I rat out Moonbyeol like you want, I wouldn't even know how to face her tomorrow."
"Out of loyalty?"
"Yeah. Me getting horny for you and betraying Moonbyeol are totally separate. What's wrong with finding my friend's hot brother a little sexy?"
Her brazen flip had me bursting out laughing. She smoked with Moonbyeol and wore a shortened uniform, but loyalty mattered to her.
"Fine. If you put it that way, I got nothing to say."
"But I'll tell you everything that's happened so far."
What the hell? I tilted my head.
"Wouldn't that still be betraying her?"
"I can tell how much you care about Moonbyeol. You need to understand her feelings as her protector. It's a pretty famous story in our class anyway—not exactly a secret."
Seona caught her breath and started.
"Moonbyeol likes you, oppa."
"I know."
"Huh?"
While Seona gaped blankly, I shrugged casually. It'd be weirder if I hadn't noticed at all. Lately she'd been so prickly it had me second-guessing, but her changes over the last couple days made it almost certain.
But I didn't think much of this "like." It was mostly just puberty hormones and curiosity about the opposite sex.
"With no parents around and me treating you so well, it'd be hard not to like me. But that'll all fade eventually."
I was the only guy she saw regularly, so any lust would naturally aim at me. Obvious logic. But it was all temporary—puberty would pass, and it'd die down.
Moonbyeol would meet a proper guy someday, date, get married properly. Not like me, with my already-twisted relationships.
But Seona gave a wry smile and shook her head.
"No."
"What?"
"She sees you as a real romantic interest."
"......"
I sat there silently for a long while, forgetting to even respond.
*
Seona's explanation went on forever. It was all stuff Moonbyeol had said about me at school. One time, she'd said I skipped work to nurse her through a cold. Another, that I'd packed her a lunch for a field trip. Or that I'd "accidentally" walked into the bathroom because she hadn't locked the door on purpose. And then...
I listened without a word.
"You think affection like that just vanishes easily?"
Of course, incest was a sin. But knowing and addressing it was worlds apart from blindly suppressing and glossing over it.
"We all know. Whether it's just a burst of lust or real feelings."
"For you, it's lust."
"Yeah... pretty much."
Seona sighed shortly and leaned her head against the wall.
"Anyway, Moonbyeol must be suffering inside. She jumps up and denies it on the outside, but others' views are more objective, right?"
"Yeah."
I replied curtly and rummaged in my pocket. I pulled out the crumpled cigarettes I'd brought as a prop. Who knew I'd want them this bad.
"Then... No. Hm..."
I wanted to ask something, but the question wouldn't quite form in my head. Just as I opened my mouth again—
Bang—crash!
The door flew open with a sound like it might shatter. Seeing who burst in, both Seona and I looked stunned.
"Hah... hah..."
Drenched in sweat from head to toe, Moonbyeol panted heavily. Even bent over gripping the doorknob, she quickly checked me and Seona, then let out a short sigh of relief.
"You two... hah... what're you... huff... doing here..."
I calmed my surprise and answered in my usual laid-back tone.
"What else? Chatting with your friend."
"So what about?!"
"Nothing big. Asked if you smoke a lot. If you drink too. That stuff. The chat with your homeroom teacher didn't satisfy me."
I stood from the stairs as I said it, slowly descending. I patted Seona's shoulder.
"Anyway, thanks for the talk. Here's that reward I promised."
I pulled a few 50,000-won bills from my wallet and pressed them into her hand.
"Call it even. Grab something tasty with your friends. And tell the three waiting for you I'm sorry."
"Whoa! That's too much!"
"Nah. It's not. Keep being friends with Moonbyeol."
I took a small handkerchief from my pocket and wiped the sweat from Moonbyeol's forehead.
"Your friend's cool. Loyal. Good talker. Man, how far did you run to be soaked like this?"
"Don't come closer! I stink of sweat!"
Moonbyeol couldn't finish before I pulled her into a tight hug.
"It's fine. It's fine. It's your smell—what's the big deal? I still remember the stench from changing your shitty diapers."
"Aaaah! You're insane!"
I let her go, grinning, and asked.
"Since you're here, let's grab something tasty for dinner. Anything you want?"
"Whatever. Doesn't matter. Hey, you didn't say anything weird, right?"
Seona nodded at Moonbyeol's question. No weird stuff, for sure.
"Nah, nothing. Just told her not to give you smokes anymore."
"Got it. I'm out. See you tomorrow."
"Yeah, bye~"
Seona watched the friendly siblings head down the stairs, feeling a strange sense of exclusion... but
Rustle—
"Holy shit... how much is this?"
The stack of 50,000-won bills—easily over ten—made that feeling evaporate instantly. She let out a small cheer.