My Dick Is Popular
Thud.
With a crash against the desk, Yang Da-hee collapsed forward.
She was panting as if she’d been knocked off her feet.
I shook her shoulders and said playfully,
“Come on, get up. What are you doing lying there?”
“Ugh, just a moment.”
“Oh come on, I was massaging you to help you work harder—what am I supposed to do if you just collapse like this?”
“Really, just a moment. Let’s rest for a bit. Phew…”
Every time she gasped for breath, my eyes drifted to her ample bosom.
She must be running a fever; beads of sweat were trickling down her jawline.
I reached out quietly and wiped them away.
“Mmm…”
She shivered slightly, then closed her eyes.
Yang Da-hee sat still, accepting my touch.
‘Sis, she looks cute like this.’
To think a girl like this is so expressionless when she’s out and about.
She smiles at me, but her eyes are generally quite cold.
Still, Yang Da-hee is the better of the two.
I turned around, thinking of the girl back home.
“Da-mi?”
“Huh…?”
Yang Da-mi looked at me with startled eyes and hurriedly moved her hands.
“T-this is… that!”
She waved her hands about and spread her legs, which she’d been keeping clamped together, and her lower body was slightly damp, perhaps from the heat.
Yang Da-mi answered a question I hadn’t even asked.
“Don’t get the wrong idea! I was just rubbing it because it hurts! Aaaah, got it!?”
“Uh, yeah…”
“Ugh, you were thinking something weird, weren’t you!”
I wasn’t.
I shook my head vigorously and clung to Yang Da-hee again.
Unlike her younger sister, who was making a fuss, her older sister was quietly catching her breath.
My hand kept drifting towards her.
“Ah… what are you doing? Hehe.”
“You’re sweating. You’ll catch a cold if you don’t wipe it off.”
Saying that, I pulled out a tissue.
As I dabbed her face, Yang Da-hee, still lying face-down, just glanced over at me.
“Yang Da-jun.”
“What?”
“Is there anything you fancy eating?”
“Huh? No?”
I opened my eyes wide and denied her words.
At that, Yang Da-hee chuckled and gave my bottom a tap.
Tap, tap.
I covered my bottom and whinged like a typical little brother.
“Ouch, what are you doing?”
“Move aside. I’m going out for a bit.”
“Where?”
I stood in her way and asked, but Yang Da-hee replied nonchalantly.
“The convenience shop.”
“You’re going now? It’s the middle of the night.”
“I’m going to have a smoke too.”
“Oh…”
I hate the smell of smoke.
Thoughts of ‘Yang Da-jun’ filled my head.
I hugged my ‘noona’ and shook her face.
“No, don’t go.”
“Huh… Why is he acting like this?”
“It’s dangerous out there.”
A man showing concern for a woman.
To Yang Da-hee, it must have sounded cute.
Just as she was about to get up, I pretended to massage her and held her back.
“Ah, Noona. I said don’t go. I’ll give you another massage. OK?”
“Huh, it’s fine.”
She gave me a little smile, held me back, and turned me around to face the door.
“I’ll be back soon. Give me a call if there’s anything you fancy.”
Yang Da-hee walked out wearing nothing but a long puffer jacket over her underwear.
All I could see before me were Yang Da-mi’s ears, bright red.
*
‘Da-hee’s one thing, but why is her face so red?’
I glanced at the boiler.
It was at the usual temperature.
I stood there dumbfounded, scratching my head.
Yang Da-mi just stared at me too, but after letting out a sigh, she finally spoke.
“Hey, Yang Da-jun.”
“What? What is it, Yang Da-mi?”
I called out her name clearly, not wanting to be outdone by my younger sister, but before I knew it, I’d taken a step back.
Yang Da-mi took a step forward as well.
Tap, tap.
“…?”
Tap, tap, tap.
She uncrossed her arms and started tapping her own shoulder.
All the while, she stared right at me.
“What do you want me to do…?”
“Oh, come on. You’re so clueless.”
Tap, tap, tap, tap.
Yang Da-mi tapped her shoulder rapidly, then turned towards me and said,
“Do it for me too. Here, rub it like you did for my sister. OK?”
“Uh-uh.”
“No, don’t just stand there, I said rub it! Why, don’t you want to do it for me?”
“No, it’s not that…”
She was pressing me so hard.
I shrugged my shoulders and said.
“Yang Da-mi, you don’t do any work.”
“Oh, come on. Yang Da-jun, you don’t do any either, do you?”
“There’s no connection between me not doing any work and you not massaging me.”
Even if she is my little sister, she shouldn’t be throwing a tantrum.
I was just about to go straight into my room when...
“Hey, where are you going!”
Yang Da-mi came running over, blocked my path, and pressed herself against me.
“You’ve got energy to spare anyway. Come on, give me a massage!”
Ugh, that’s not true, I’m absolutely knackered.
But I threw my hands up in the air.
“Ugh, fine. I’ll do it.”
“Ugh, just do it nicely—why are you playing hard to get!?”
She shouted at the top of her voice whilst pressing her chest against mine, and before I knew it, I had to hold my breath.
My little sister, looking down at me, pressed so close I could feel her breath…
‘Yang Da-mi. I suppose she doesn’t realise her breasts are touching me.’
They’re a bit too small to really call them breasts, though.
For such a petite pair, her nipples have disappeared.
They’re cute little breasts.
‘Hmm, I suppose I could do it just this once.’
Since the beauty showed me her breasts, I suppose I should return the favour.
But the moment I reached out to grab them, Yang Da-mi jumped up as if startled.
“Eek! W-what are you doing? Yang Da-jun, why are you grabbing my arm!”
“You have to turn round so I can have a feel, don’t you?”
“Ugh, I knew that already!?”
As Yang Da-mi spun round, her short bob hair fluttered.
I caught a glimpse of her ears; they were redder than before.
‘Tsk, tsk. She’s such a hothead.’
A girl who’s flushing red all on her own, even though I haven’t done a thing.
As her older brother, I want to teach her a proper lesson.
‘From now on, I’ll have to praise her when she does well and tell her off when she doesn’t.’
As if she could read my mind, Yang Da-mi snapped at me in the same sharp tone.
“You idiot, I said I want you to rub me too!”
As she spoke, she shook her shoulders violently.
Her hips moved with them, and her waist was deeply indented.
‘If it were Da-hee here, I’d have seen her breasts too.’
A figure quite different from ‘Noona’s’.
She has a slender build with small breasts but wide hips.
‘If she weren’t my little sister, I’d have made a move on her straight away.’
In fact, it’s dangerous even now.
Yang Da-mi stands with her back to me, unaware of how I feel.
I decided to hurry before the blood rushed to my lower body.
“Well, is it far…?”
“No, I’ll do it for you.”
Her voice seemed to be trembling, so I gave her shoulders a light tap.
I was trying to help her relax.
“Huh…”
“Just until my older sister gets here?”
“Just get on with it…”
Yang Da-mi flinched.
Her back was hunched, so I slipped my arms under her armpits.
I lightly brushed against Yang Da-mi’s chest.
It was the first time in my life I’d touched my ‘little sister’s’ bare skin.
“If you keep your back bent, I can’t massage you properly.”
“…I know.”
‘She’s reacting more demurely than I expected.’
I’d expected her to make a fuss, accusing me of touching her on purpose.
But she’s straightening her back and letting me touch her.
She’s even bending her knees slightly to match my height, making it easier for me to massage her.
“Gosh, do I really have to go to all this trouble?”
“Well done. Hehe.”
“I didn’t do it for the praise, you know?”
“Sorry, ooh.”
I said it jokingly, but deep down I felt embarrassed.
It was because Yang Da-mi had lowered her posture so much that her bottom was touching me.
It looked just like a woman standing in front of a man, ready to have sex.
‘I need to pull myself together. She’s my little sister, after all.’
I’d intended to do it with good intentions anyway.
I applied firm pressure and kneaded it thoroughly.
“Does that feel good?
“Mmm… mmm…”
“No reply.”
I teased her and pressed down hard enough to reach the bone.
Yang Da-mi jumped straight up.
“Ouch—!”
“Oops, sorry. Looks like that hurt.”
I made a fuss, but inside I was laughing.
I knew Yang Dam-i would be angry, but I thought it was better than her not reacting at all.
“Ah, it doesn’t actually hurt…”
“Eh?”
“Be gentle…”
Contrary to my expectations, she just whinged.
The sort of reaction one might expect from someone harbouring romantic feelings.
I hadn’t realised Yang Da-mi was capable of making a voice like that.
‘She’d be cute if she acted like this all the time.’
When she was little, she used to follow ‘Yang Da-jun’ around like a shadow, but at some point she’d become rather sharp-tongued.
A ‘little sister’ with her head bowed, asking me to be gentle.
“Right, I’ve got it.”
I spread my arms wide, wistfully recalling childhood memories.
Then I tried to hug Yang Da-mi from behind.
“What’s this, Yang Da-jun! What are you doing?!”
Yang Da-mi gave a start and scampered off in the opposite direction.
I waved my arms about belatedly, trying to pretend nothing had happened.
“Er, I hadn’t actually done it yet.”
“No, you were practically about to hug me!”
Yang Da-mi let out a shriek and plonked herself down awkwardly on the floor.
I stepped back and said, with a cheeky grin.
“Huh, what’s the big deal?”
“What do you mean, ‘what’s the big deal’! Yang Da-jun, am I your girlfriend? Ugh, we’re not even dating, so why were you trying to hug me!”
That’s not exactly true, but it is a shame she’s my little sister.
I looked over at Yang Da-mi; she was curled up, hugging herself.
‘She must be really angry. She’s even starting to sob.’
Her eyes were brimming with tears.
That wasn’t like Yang Da-mi at all.
Seeing her like that, I smiled and made a joke.
“Well, that’s not exactly true. If you weren’t my little sister, I’d be dating you.”
It was a way of saying I’d hug her all I wanted.
‘She’ll get angry if I do this, won’t she? Heh, this is fun.’
A smile crept onto my face.
I was watching for Yang Da-mi’s reaction, ready to make a run for it.
“What, what, what….”
“Hmm?”
“What are you on about, seriously….”
What’s got into her?
Yang Da-mi hung her head low.
She hugged herself tightly and began to shiver.
“It’s ridiculous… for a total virgin… when you’ll never even have a proper relationship in your life…”
Yang Da-mi muttered.
She peeked up at me with just her face, but for some reason, her eyes were glistening.
*
Ugh, I’m knackered.
I flopped straight onto the bed.
My eyes were closing from having been on the go all day.
Meanwhile, my cock was twitching on its own.
‘I’m tired anyway, so maybe I’ll just have a quick go before I sleep.’
I snapped my eyes open and switched on my phone.
The four photos I’d received today were sent by Lee Yu-rim and Lee Ye-ryeong.
I picked out the three naughtiest ones and used them as a little something extra.
‘Thanks, girls.’
My cock grew hard.
It’s impressive how it keeps springing back to life no matter how many times I’ve done it.
‘This thing’s absolutely perfect for getting laid, isn’t it?’
I wish a woman would come and pounce on me even if I just sat there.
I shrugged my shoulders and turned on the camera.
“Heh.”
I’d uploaded them to the internet, hoping for a reaction.
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It’s a bit unmanly and cool, but a photo of my cock will do the trick.
Sure enough, the comments started flooding in.
One of them caught my eye.
[My boyfriend’s is bigger, tsk] 220.93
[Last time you said you didn’t have a boyfriend, lol] 106.102
No way [? How do you know that?] 220.93
No way [I made a note of it lol] 106.102
Looks like she got caught pretending to have a boyfriend.
She’s probably secretly jealous.
I left a comment below.
Author [Ladies, stop fighting and save this first, OK?]
‘Hehe, I hope she uses this for her own pleasure.’
I grinned and scrolled down.
“Oh.”
This time, a different reaction appeared.
It was a comment telling me to delete it quickly.
[Why did you post this rubbish? Why haven’t you deleted it? You’re a bloody idiot, part-timer.] 220.94
[Why are you having such a fit? Are you a cuckold, by any chance? Hahaha] 175.223
[100% haha. He’s acting like a snake because his dick’s a different size, haha] 39.7
[No, I’m not! Oh my god, this is ridiculous. You really are an idiot. -_-] 220.94
I was left speechless.
“Hmm…”
How pitiful.
I don’t know if she’s a woman, but her reaction is particularly sharp.
‘And yet she’s going to save this. She must be the type to put on airs.’
She’d probably added it to her photo album the moment she opened the page.
All the women here are so slutty.
Just as I was about to tease her about it in the comments, something caught my eye.
“Hmm?”
I looked closely.
I compared the comment above with the one below.
‘Aha, the IP addresses are similar.’
‘220.93’, who pretended to have a boyfriend, and ‘220.94’, who asked why I’d posted a dick pic.
They might live nearby, or perhaps they’re family living under the same roof.
‘This is fun.’
I could picture them pretending not to be interested, yet swallowing hard at the sight of my cock.
I found myself wanting to see what expressions they actually had on their faces.
I imagined the prim and proper beauty going into the bathroom, looking at my photo whilst fingering her wet pussy.
“Hmm…”
I felt a tingling sensation at the nape of my neck, and my whole body went limp.
I pulled out a tissue, wiped myself clean, and tossed it in the bin.
‘I’d better clear this away before my sister or Dami see it.’
I’ll have to wait for a chance to throw it out.
I’m overcome by the exhaustion that follows ejaculation and just want to fall asleep.
‘I’d better have a drink of water before I sleep.’
I opened the door and stepped out to quench my thirst.
The large room that doubled as the living room.
I bumped into the two women.
“Eek.”
My sister?
“Mmm…”
Dami?