Chapter 313 – [Incest] Creating a Familiar Family 313 (Se-yeong, Su-a)
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Though she briefly stepped back in surprise, Su-a, a daughter of a well-trained slave, showed submissive gestures and expressions as if to comply with Si-woo’s actions.
Si-woo extended the hand that had been deeply inside Se-yeong’s skirt towards Su-a.
Si-woo’s hand was soaked with Se-yeong’s love juices, clearly visible.
Su-a hesitated for a moment, then stared at Se-yeong with a vacant expression and eyes.
Se-yeong met Su-a’s gaze and nodded slightly.
Soon after, Su-a closed her eyes tightly and brought her face close to Si-woo’s hand, covered with Se-yeong’s love juices.
Su-a’s face and protruding lips approached Si-woo’s hand as if a puppy sniffing a scent.
Su-a leaned her body forward, as if entrusting everything to Si-woo, and brought her defenseless face close to him.
As Su-a’s face touched Si-woo’s hand, the lubrication from Se-yeong spread widely across Su-a’s lips and the surrounding area.
While the mixed love juices spread widely across her lips like lip gloss, Su-a slowly opened her eyes and looked into Si-woo’s eyes.
The tingling sensation and touch of Su-a’s breath and lips felt stimulating on Si-woo’s hand.
For a moment, Si-woo stood there, etching the soft sensation of Su-a’s lips and the trembling conveyed through her gaze onto his body as he looked down at her.
This time, Si-woo alternately brought the hand covered in Su-a’s own love juices to her face, which she had presented to him.
Like a docile puppy, Su-a’s protruding lips were coated and mixed with both Se-yeong’s and her own love juices.
Si-woo spread the love juices of the siblings on Su-a’s lips and cheeks with his fingers.
After that, Siwoo brings his hand, stained with his sisters’ love juices, to his own lips.
As his hand touches Siwoo’s lips, the lubrication from his siblings begins to smear.
Siwoo sticks out his tongue as if to wipe off the fluid on his lips, tasting it.
The thick, transparent liquid from his sisters clings to Siwoo’s tongue.
He strongly feels the faint, salty taste of Sua and Seyoung’s love juices on his tongue.
The familiar and intimate taste that he had experienced several times over the past few days stimulated Siwoo’s tongue.
Like a connoisseur comparing the lewdness and vulgarity of his two sisters, Siwoo savored the taste of their love juices with a careful and fastidious expression.
Siwoo notices Sua’s body quivering slightly, as if she’s embarrassed.
Just like the vibrator he had turned on earlier, even Sua’s small trembling now stimulates Siwoo’s penis.
Siwoo places his hand on the plump flesh just below Sua’s collarbone.
He spreads the slippery liquid remaining on his palm and the back of his hand across Sua’s shoulders and neck area.
-As if to show off to Seyoung, who is watching from behind…-
Sua’s breathing gets rougher.
Sua seems utterly embarrassed, perhaps because of the love juices smeared on her body, and she hunches her shoulders, not knowing what to do.
For a moment, Siwoo imagines making Sua kneel in front of Seyoung, shoving his huge penis into her small mouth, and mercilessly thrusting it.
Siwoo barely suppresses the intense urge welling up inside him and wipes the remaining love juices from his sisters on Sua’s body.
Then, he quickly glances at Seyoung, who is standing behind him.
The sight of his own love juices being smeared by his brother on the lips of Sua, his close friend and cousin…
“And as Siwoo savored the taste of his younger siblings’ love juices, watching every scene and process of applying the remaining lubrication from their bodies onto Sua’s body, Seoyoung couldn’t help but observe.
Seoyoung, after witnessing such bold actions, couldn’t hide her inner turmoil this time and hastily avoided Siwoo’s gaze, who was looking after her.
With a wicked and sadistic smile spreading across Siwoo’s face, it was as if he had finally discovered the careless mistake that his sibling had been harboring.
Siwoo left Sua and turned towards Seoyoung, approaching her.
He brought the smartphone he held in his hand towards Seoyoung’s head.
Playfully, Siwoo tapped Seoyoung’s head as if giving it a light flick.
Seoyoung flinched, then looked at Siwoo’s face, as if gauging his reaction, and smiled awkwardly.
Siwoo’s wet smartphone was now placed on top of Seoyoung’s head.
Seoyoung’s neatly arranged hair, touched by their mother in the kitchen that morning
Seoyoung’s love juices, smeared on Siwoo’s smartphone, seemed to seep into her hair.
As if wiping oil off a kitchen towel, Siwoo cleaned the moisture from his device using Seoyoung’s hair.
With the moisture mostly wiped away, Siwoo removed the smartphone from Seoyoung’s head.
Now, using his fingers as if applying a nutritional supplement or hair gel, Siwoo rubbed the liquid that had soaked into Seoyoung’s hair.
Seoyoung stood still, accepting Siwoo’s strange actions without any retort.
After spending some time cleaning Seoyoung’s hair like this, Siwoo looked at her with satisfaction.
Seoyoung’s hair, wet as if only her bangs had been washed, appeared enticing.
Siwoo opened the photo-taking app on his smartphone.
And he pointed the camera lens at Seoyoung.
- Snap! Snap! Snap!
Seoyoung’s image, with her hair soaked in his love juices, was captured by the camera.”
Xiwoo recalled the lustrous fluid that clung to Seoyoung’s hair, realizing once again that it was a lewd liquid produced by Seoyoung’s body.
He wondered what it would have been like if his own semen had been mixed with that lascivious liquid.
An inexplicable, thrilling ecstasy seemed to spread within Xiwoo’s body.
This time, Xiwoo turned the camera lens to Sua, capturing her on film.
-Click! Click! Click!
Sua’s lips and body glistened as if they were coated with oil, reflecting the sunlight.
To an outsider, they might seem like normal siblings.
But Xiwoo captured each lewd, secretive scene that only the three of them could recognize, as if leaving evidence in photographs.
Without any explanation, Xiwoo uploaded the photos to the group chat where his mother, Aunt Sunjoo, and sister Sehee were.
Imagining what his mother, Aunt Sunjoo, and sister Sehee would think when they saw those photos, a dizzying and thrilling sensation swept over Xiwoo’s body, like a shiver.
After sending the photos, Xiwoo placed his nose close to Sua’s nape, deliberately making loud sniffing noises as he inhaled her scent.
The faint smell of the liquid and the sharp scent of sweat pleasantly filled Xiwoo’s nostrils.
Xiwoo then brought his nose close to Seoyoung’s face and sniffed her scent.
The enticing aroma of love juices mixed with the scent of sweat and shampoo reached his nose.
At a quick sniff, it was not bothersome.
“It’s okay to continue like this~! The smell isn’t too strong, and visually, it just looks like lotion or oil has been applied.”
Xiwoo spoke in a cheerful voice, emphasizing that the love juices smeared on their hair and bodies didn’t stand out, seemingly trying to reassure Sua and Seoyoung.
“Mm…”
Seoyoung, trying to sound as normal as possible, responded to Xiwoo’s words.
Though her voice was slightly softer than usual, Seoyoung answered Xiwoo’s question with a tone of agreement.
“Uh…uh-huh…”
“Differently from Seyoung, Sua could hardly muster a response to Siwoo’s words.
A silence enveloped the three of them for a while after Sua’s reply…
“Are we taking the subway to our department store? Both Seyoung and Sua have transit cards, right?”
Siwoo, trying to break the silence that had descended due to the escapade he’d led, spoke to his sisters as if to confirm.
“Yep… I have a transit card~”
Seyoung, who was straightening her clothes, responded to Siwoo’s question as if she had returned to her usual tone and expression.
Seyoung continued to speak with Siwoo while touching her wet hair.
An odd and stimulating sight unfolded as they exchanged conversations with their siblings under the guise of normalcy.
“I also… got a card from Mom…”
Sua followed Seyoung’s lead and replied as well.
As if nothing had happened just moments ago, Siwoo and his sisters continued their conversation.
Traces of the lewd acts they had just engaged in still remained on Sua’s body and Seyoung’s hair.
“Since we’ll have some luggage when we return, should we take a taxi back?”
Siwoo continued to ask questions, intent on drawing out his sisters’ voices.
“Let’s do that… I don’t mind~ Hehe, Siwoo oppa~”
“Yep… me too…”
Despite what they had just experienced, the sisters playfully and dutifully answered Siwoo’s questions one by one.”
