Chapter 317 – [Incest] Creating a Close Family 317 (Se-Young, Su-A)
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Inside a subway car heading to the department store
Se-Young, Su-A, and Si-Woo, enjoying a secret and forbidden pleasure
Se-Young places her finger on the smartphone screen that Si-Woo handed her, moving it up, down, or side to side without hesitation.
As her finger slides across Si-Woo’s smartphone screen, the intensity and texture of the vibrations change.
It was as if Se-Young was conducting a biological experiment during a science class, alternating between observing Su-A’s precarious reactions and the vibrating smartphone screen.
Se-Young’s finger danced on the screen, observing what kind of stimulation, excitement, and results it could create.
Her fingers, moving like a sensor across the rectangular smartphone screen, controlled Su-A’s body, going from the top to the bottom.
Due to the vibrations of the vibrator beginning at Se-Young’s fingertips, Su-A could hardly focus, closing her eyes tightly and biting her lip as she leaned on Si-Woo.
Despite her trembling body that seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, Su-A’s hand did not stop shaking the hidden object inside her bag.
Gradually, Su-A’s hand expanded its range inside the bag, now moving more extensively to encompass the entirety of Si-Woo’s pillar.
The burning sensation sent shivers down Si-Woo’s spine, spreading from his penis to his brain, as if paralyzing his thoughts.
Si-Woo tightly grasped the siblings’ hips above their skirts, in sync with Su-A’s hand movements.
Once again, the siblings’ bodies twitched and tensed.
Si-Woo and his siblings’ pleasure and reflexive reactions seemed to create an endless cycle, like a chain reaction.
The sound of the subway car’s fan and the unique hum of the train masked the vibrating sound of the hidden vibrator and the siblings’ moans inside Su-A’s clothes.
As the dizzying sensation threatened to overwhelm him, the intense urge to climax surged towards the tip of Siwoo’s penis time and time again.
The sensation teetered on the edge, as if the fluid might already be leaking from the tip of his glans.
Counting the remaining subway stops to the department store, Siwoo endured the urge to climax with the determination of one in training.
As the train halted at each station, Seoyoung’s fingers, tapping the screen of her smartphone, slid downwards.
It seemed as though Seoyoung was adjusting the intensity of Sua’s filled vibrator in accordance with the ambient noise produced by the train.
The diminishing vibrations of the vibrator, as Seoyoung’s fingers moved downwards.
As the vibrations of the vibrator lessened, so too did the movement of Sua’s arm.
Each time, Siwoo desperately tried to catch his breath and suppress the urge to climax, as if finding a moment of respite.
He struggled to hold back until they reached the department store.
However, there came a point when Siwoo could no longer endure the surging sensations of impending climax.
He thought he should shake off Sua’s hand and quickly put an end to their playful interactions, but it seemed as if he had already missed the opportunity to do so.
It might be the first time Siwoo had ever faced such a crisis in his life.
In a packed subway car, Siwoo found himself on the brink of soaking his clothes in the midst of climax.
Desperately resisting Sua’s handjob by tightening his pelvic muscles as if pulling his throbbing penis back, Siwoo fought against the electrifying sensations.
But despite his resistance, Siwoo’s climax seemed all but imminent.
Just as he was about to surrender to the overwhelming pleasure, Siwoo caught sight of Sua’s mini cross-body bag.
Releasing his grip on his siblings’ buttocks, Siwoo reached out frantically for the bag Sua was wearing.
Grasping Sua’s cross-body bag, Siwoo hastily removed it from her shoulder.
Siwoo hurriedly opened the zipper of Sua’s bag.
In the small bag were Sua’s smartphone, Aunt Sunjoo’s card, and individually wrapped extra panties and panty liners.
Sua looked at Siwoo, who was rummaging through his own bag with a slightly puzzled expression.
But even as she stared in confusion at Siwoo’s actions, Sua’s hand continued to stroke the penis without stopping.
Siwoo opened Sua’s bag, pulled up the hem of his T-shirt slightly, and tucked it inside.
Then, he covered the tip of his enormous pillar protruding above the waistline of his pants from within the shirt.
Seoyoung’s bag, which scratched the rough end of the pillar and covered the glans
The touch of the objects inside the bag felt strangely sensual on Siwoo’s glans.
Seoyoung smiled as she watched Siwoo put Sua’s open bag into his shirt.
Seoyoung slid her finger across the smartphone screen all the way to the top edge.
The increasing vibration of the vibrator inside Sua’s skirt…
As the vibrations grew more intense, Sua, with a flushed face as if sensing the mood, began to stroke the penis inside the bag more vigorously than before.
It was an incredibly awkward feeling to experience ejaculation for the first time in a crowded subway, but Siwoo was so close to the climax that he couldn’t even worry about that.
“Sua… Seoyoung…”
With a strained voice, Siwoo called out the names of his younger sisters.
The sisters raised their heads at the sound of Siwoo calling their names and looked at him.
Siwoo looked back and forth between the shy yet lustful eyes of his sisters.
-Whoosh~! Whoosh~! Whoosh~! Whoosh!!
While maintaining eye contact with his sisters, Siwoo released his semen into Sua’s bag.
Imagining himself pouring his seed into the wombs of Sua and Seoyoung…
Siwoo squeezed out the remaining semen by tilting and pressing Sua’s bag.
“Siwoo’s semen drenched Sua’s smartphone, her Aunt Sunjoo’s card, and the panties and folded pantyliner inside her bag.
“Uuuhhh!”
At that moment, Sua also seemed to have reached climax, shuddering as she leaned her upper body against Siwoo.
Suppressing her moan, Sua’s body writhed and jerked as if hiccupping.
A sense of ecstasy and intoxication from crossing yet another forbidden line enveloped Siwoo’s body for a moment.
**
Soon after ejaculation, the excitement and tension that had filled Siwoo’s body seemed to vanish in an instant, as if being drained away.
The empty space within Siwoo’s body was soon filled with a mixture of contradictory emotions, such as embarrassment, shame, a sense of accomplishment, and pride.
As the languid afterglow began to subside, Siwoo sent a look to Seoyoung that seemed to say it was time.
Upon receiving Siwoo’s gaze, Seoyoung turned off the vibrator that had been buzzing until then.
As the vibration stopped, the strength in Sua’s hand, which had been tightly wrapped around Siwoo’s penis inside the bag, loosened.
Sua cautiously removed her hand from inside Siwoo’s bag.
Siwoo’s penis, having released all of its lust, began to lose its firmness.
The tip of Siwoo’s penis was dirtied with the hot fluid he had just ejaculated.
It seemed that if he pulled his penis out of Sua’s mini crossbody bag as it was, the semen inside would spill out.
After tilting the bag slightly to the side, Siwoo slowly pulled his penis out, as if wiping the tip on the edge of the bag’s opening.
After ejaculation, the sensitive corona of the penis was grazed by the fabric and metal zipper of the bag.
The corona of Siwoo’s penis momentarily felt numb due to the uncomfortable stimulation.
As Siwoo’s glans emerged from the bag, it was still smeared with slippery semen.
Siwoo had to wipe off the semen smeared on the tip of his glans, but it did not seem easy to find tissues or wet wipes in the cramped subway space.
At that moment, Siwoo recalled the pantyliner he had seen inside Sua’s bag right before ejaculation.”
Xiwoo leaned over to reach into Sua’s bag.
Feeling the folded panty liner soaked with his own semen inside Sua’s bag, Xiwoo’s fingertips brushed against it.
His semen, smeared thinly on the surface of the panty liner.
Xiwoo pushed his hand deeper into the bag.
Feeling only with the tips of his fingers, he groped for the panty liner, grabbing and spreading it open.
Fortunately, it appeared that the inside of the panty liner had not been completely drenched in semen.
Xiwoo inserted his penis back into Sua’s bag, wiping the glans and the filth on his hand against the inner surface of the spread panty liner.
Xiwoo cautiously removed the tip of his cleaned penis from Sua’s bag.
Although drained, Xiwoo’s penis had not completely wilted, so he pressed it against the waistline of his pants.
He then wiped the remaining semen from his hand and zipped up Sua’s mini crossbody bag as it was before.
Xiwoo pulled Sua’s mini crossbody bag out from under his T-shirt.
Taking Sua’s bag from inside his T-shirt, he hung it on Sua’s shoulder as it originally was.
Inside Sua’s bag, her smartphone, cards, spare panties, and panty liners were all mixed with Xiwoo’s semen.
Just thinking about it made Xiwoo feel as if his lust was rising once again.
