Monster (14)
"Then have you been living here all along, Big sister?"
"Yes. Before my husband came, I...."
Footsteps on the dirt of the clearing rustled and spread through the silence. In unspoken accord, Seon-go and Seon-ah fell still and stiffened, as if they had become the protagonists of a shadow play.
That rigid stillness did not come from fear. They were anticipating what would follow those familiar footsteps, and they simply could not contain their excitement.
The proof was blatantly revealed in the trembling visible even through the dim lamplight. Shaking, they held each other's hands tightly, and their lips moved in whispered conversation I could not hear—those hushed voices stirring my imagination—and the sight of it all excited me even without us touching.
After I finished my bath and came out, the night air was cool. I idly brushed back my now-dry hair and deliberately let my footsteps sound once more, and from inside the room, Seon-ah's voice came.
"...Who is it?"
"May I come in?"
I could hear them swallow their breath. Seon-ah tapped Seon-go's arm and asked something in a small voice, and Seon-go poked Seon-ah's side. The black shadow flinched, nodded, then reluctantly spoke in a small voice.
"...P-please come in."
It was a voice full of embarrassment. Even with the door between us, I felt I could picture her expression. Without hiding my smile, I flung the thin door open in an instant. The warm air of the room rushed over me, and there in the center of the room, clutching the blanket tightly, was Seon-ah staring blankly up at me.
Her expression was exactly as I had imagined.
Her gaze wandered, not knowing where to rest out of embarrassment, and her fingers fidgeted, picking at the blanket. If she lost control of her strength, rags and bits of cotton would already be pouring down like snow.
Beside her was Seon-go. With a face even redder than Seon-ah's, she held onto the blanket and kept chewing her lips, trying to manage her expression. I pressed close beside Seon-ah and whispered.
"Do you know what we're doing today?"
Seon-ah wordlessly nodded. Even though she was clothed, she pulled the blanket up as if she were naked. Her fingers trembling, she stole glances and kept looking toward Seon-go. Seon-go pretended to notice nothing and sat still in place.
But she slyly extended one hand like a snake and took Seon-ah's hand. Startled by Seon-go's fingers, Seon-ah flinched, then instead intertwined her fingers and clung tight. I watched the two of them pressed together with satisfaction as I approached Seon-ah.
"Ah, Mister...."
At Seon-ah's faltering voice, I nodded and kissed her forehead. Seon-ah called out to me with her eyes closed, and my lips traveled from her forehead to her nose, then to her lips, and I slipped my tongue between her slightly parted lips.
"Hmmp...! Hmmngh..!"
Saliva mixed with nasal sounds, and our tongues coiled around each other. I gently captured her tongue as it awkwardly slithered back and forth like a snake, pulled it into my mouth, and shared saliva, opening my mouth wide as if to swallow her cheek as we floundered together.
"Hhaa...! Aah...! Ah...! Aht...!"
Seon-ah kept her mouth open, panting, our tongues still touching. I pulled down her top to reveal her undergarment, and the clothes that fell to the floor were lightly gathered by Seon-go and set aside. Her nipples stood out through the white undergarment.
I gestured with my chin toward Seon-go. Seon-go tilted her head for a moment at my instruction, then moved behind Seon-ah and embraced her tightly. Seon-ah stiffened at the sudden sensation from behind, then realized it was Seon-go, and her eyes widened.
Seon-go lightly positioned her fingers and began to gently roll Seon-ah's nipples.
"Ooh...! Aht...! Ah...! Haaht...! Big sister...! Aht...!"
Watching someone blossom was truly a joy. It was even more enjoyable when that someone, already awakened, would flinch and show a sensitive reaction to my wife's touch. Even without my touch, she was writhing her waist and rocking her hips at Seon-go's touch, lost in the sensation.
Despite Seon-ah squirming and pushing her away, Seon-go raised her internal energy and held firm like an iron wall, continuing the caress.
"Haa! Aht...! Ah...! Aah! Haang!"
It didn't take long for her to reach climax for the first time. Even though only her breasts were being touched, she twisted her body and let out a cry. The moment Seon-go lightly pressed and pulled her nipple, Seon-ah lifted her waist high as if burrowing into Seon-go's body and thrashed.
"Aaaaaaaaaaang!"
The hem of her thin skirt lay shamelessly disheveled, revealing her thighs, and her legs spread vulgarly. It was a posture hard to believe coming from a virtuous maiden. I stroked her sweat-dampened thigh and pulled down her skirt. Her underwear already showed a wet stain, creasing with each panting breath.
Seon-ah fluttered her eyelids and looked at me with bleary eyes, then moved her fingers downward, trying to cover her pussy. But Seon-go stopped her hand. Slowly, very slowly, Seon-go held Seon-ah's hand tightly, then pulled both hands up into a cheer pose. With Seon-go's help, I pulled down her underwear, and the soaked fabric that clung to her snapped away with a lewd, sticky thread.
"Ugh...! Uh, Big sister...! Ah, Mister..."
A voice full of embarrassment, mixed with tears. But neither I nor Seon-go had any intention of listening to her plea. No matter how cutely her voice protested in shame, everything she was experiencing was the daily life she would have to grow accustomed to from now on.
I lay down next to Seon-ah and brought one hand over her pussy. A smooth, hairless pussy was awaiting me. I lightly touched my finger and swept it upward, and her legs flinched, reacting sensitively to the stimulation.
"Ah...! Aht...!"
As if testing an animal, I poked lightly once or twice, then put strength into my finger and pressed firmly on the mound. The tender flesh yielded under my finger's force, and the clit that had been deeply hidden popped out slightly and rubbed against my finger.
"Haa...! Ahng...! Ah...! Aah!"
Her hips bucking and waist twisting, Seon-ah's face grew hazy and drenched in pleasure. As if staining white paper with ink, her expression no longer held any of her former innocence.
I enjoyed seeing someone make such an expression. No matter how haughty a woman was, once she tasted pleasure, she would end up with that blank, vulgar look. The aloof woman of the north had been like that, and the woman of the Southern Barbarians had been like that. The warrior woman of Hengshan had been like that, and probably even the Heavenly Demon would wear such an expression on the bed.
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"Haa...! Aaaaaang! Aang!"
My fingers stirred her inner walls, and a lewd wet sound spread. Each time the sound echoed, the way she bucked her hips and let out pleasured screams was truly beautiful. Seon-ah's hand pulled tightly, as if she did not want Seon-go to let go, and her legs—unclear whether they were trying to clamp down on my fingers or push them away—rubbed and lifted, helplessly expressing pleasure, dripping fluid everywhere.
"Aaaaaa! Ahk! Aaaaaaaang!"
A vulgar cry escaped her mouth as she reached climax again. Shaking, she lifted her body and droplets flew.
It was the second climax. Gasping for breath, her body lay sprawled on the floor, all modesty lost.
The blanket was left with a blatant trace of droplets, like a cross-section of a waterfall. On top of it, Seon-ah collapsed with her legs spread wide. She looked at the wet spot on the floor and, even in her limp state, tried to close her legs in embarrassment.
"Don't worry."
I climbed between those legs and threw off my pants. Her sufficiently wet and loosened cleft began to leak love juice again at the sight of my cock, and Seon-ah hugged the pillow, unable to tear her eyes away from my cock.
"Ah... Ah...!"
And her empty hand waved in the air. Seon-go held that hand tightly and grinned. Seon-ah met Seon-go's benevolent eyes and smile, then nodded, caught her breath, and looked at me again.
Raising my head, I saw Seon-go observing Seon-ah's expression with a somewhat excited face. She, too, was quite the pervert, just like me. She wanted to see other women flounder under me and have their expressions ruined.
She wanted them steeped in pleasure, wailing, their faces dyed bright red, letting out beast-like cries.
What a stroke of luck it was to meet and marry a woman with similar tastes.
And what a stroke of luck it was to have so many women who loved me.
The more I took in the situation around me, the harder my cock grew, trembling. Seon-ah stopped breathing at the sight of its size, and unconsciously, the hand that had hugged the pillow reached down toward her lower belly. She gauged the size and bit her lip tightly.
Holding Seon-go's hand tight, her pupils shook anxiously.
I looked into Seon-ah's eyes, smiled, and slowly pushed my hips forward.
"Ah...! Ahk...! Aaht...!"
Squeezing down tightly, her tender pussy laboriously swallowed my cock.
"Ahk...! Aaaaaaang...! Aaht...!"
A dizzying expression crossed her face as if her breath had caught; she frowned, then panted and stuck her tongue out. Seon-go's breathing grew rough, and I hardened my face to keep from cumming. From the glans down, it gripped so tight that I felt as if I would finish the moment I let my guard down even a little.
"Aaak...! Ah...! Aaaaaang...!"
When about half was in, Seon-ah's waist lifted up. As if her breath was blocked, she gagged, threw aside the pillow she had been hugging, and hugged my back tightly. Strength surged into her fingers, scratching my back, and a scream-like breath escaped near my ear.
"Haaaaa...! Ahk...! Ah...!"
And she swallowed it to the root.
"Haa...! Aah...! Haa...!"
Rough breath, a face streaked with tears. And a strange smile spreading with satisfaction.
I brushed Seon-ah's hair back, and Seon-go, panting, managed to control her expression. Seon-ah, with tears welling in her eyes, asked me.
"Is it all in...? Mister?"
A single drop of blood dripped to the floor.
It was proof that we had finally become one.