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Chapter 32 - Massage Part II R18

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Muajajaj, today I felt very inspired and wrote two chapters in a row, I hope you like it guys, leave your power stones!

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Seo Joon put a little oil on his palms, rubbed them together, and said, "Then I'll start!"

"Mmm, remember what I told you!" Darla nodded, reminding Seo Joon not to touch where he shouldn't.

"Hmmm," Seo Joon nodded slightly and immediately began massaging Darla's thighs.

HISS!

Feeling the slightly cool oil on her skin, Darla's body trembled slightly.

Seo Joon narrowed his eyes and began gently spreading the oil. A few seconds later, the soft, pleasant rose fragrance emanating from the oil began to permeate the room.

His movements were firm and careful, always applying gentle pressure to relax the tense muscles. His hands moved in slow circles, moving up and down with a steady rhythm, focused on relieving the built-up tension.

"Mmm!" Darla moaned softly, extremely relaxed by Seo Joon's touch.

Seeing this reaction, Seo Joon narrowed his eyes slightly and moved from one thigh to the other. From left to right, repeating the same movements with slight shifts over and over again.

A FEW MINUTES LATER

Huh!

Huh!

Darla gasped softly as she gently rubbed her crotch with her thighs, trying to relieve the itching there.

"Sh...Shit...wh...what's...w...wrong with this b...basttard!" Darla thought, biting her lower lip, trying her best not to make any strange noises.

Seeing that Darla was at her peak, Seo Joon began sliding his hands up her thighs. When he reached under her buttocks, he gently lifted the towel covering her firm buttocks.

The next moment, Seo Joon's eyes lit up at the sight.

His sister's ass was undoubtedly plump, and Seo Joon was extremely amazed. Looking down at her crotch, he noticed that his cock was already extremely hard.

Seeing this, he wasn't surprised. After all, Darla's buttocks were undoubtedly top-quality; they looked like two marshmallows. At first glance, Seo Joon had no doubt that those firm buttocks were as soft to the touch as two meatballs.

Darla didn't notice that Seo Joon had slipped the towel covering her butt, or maybe she did, but she decided not to say anything. Seo Joon took the oil next to him and put some more on his palms. Immediately afterward, Seo Joon began gently rubbing Darla's butt.

"Holy crap, what a soft ass!" Seo Joon thought as he cupped Darla's buttocks a little with his hands. Her ass was so plump that the flesh bulged beneath his fingers.

HISS!

"Mmmmm!" Darla moaned softly as she felt the warm hands on her butt.

"He's touching my ass!" Darla was surprised and a little angry, and was about to say something when Seo Joon's hands started moving again.

"Annghhh!" Darla bit the sheets as she felt Seo Joon's hands begin to knead her plump buttocks, giving them different shapes.

"Shit! What the fuck is going on? It's just a gentle touch, so why the hell am I having this reaction? It's not like he's touching my pussy!" Darla thought, suppressing a moan that threatened to escape.

Seo Joon had the pleasure button activated and constantly massaged his stepsister's ass, molding it to his liking, but no matter how he shaped it, those sinful buttocks always returned to their original state.

Damn, what a fat ass this bitch has! Seo Joon thought as he looked at Darla's glistening ass. At that moment, her black sports thong was soaked with oil, making it stick even more to him.

SNIF, SNIF!

Seo Joon smelled a faint, pleasant aroma. Looking down at Darla's pussy, he could see the outline of her pussy, which was already soaked.

Seeing this, Seo Joon smiled slightly and slowly began to lower his hands. With both hands, he cupped Darla's juicy flesh. He squeezed his fingers and spread her plump ass, exposing everything.

"Aghhhh, shit, Yeon, where are you touching yourself?" Darla exclaimed, annoyed at the movement, but although her tone was somewhat irritated, she couldn't help but suppress a moan.

"Shit, shit, I want to fuck her, I want to fuck her!" Seo Joon thought frantically. At that moment, his eyes flashed fiercely. As he spread his sister's plump buttocks, the folds of her pussy, emanating a tempting sheen, appeared before his eyes.

Not only that, Seo Joon could even see the wrinkled folds of her anus, which only increased his arousal. Seo Joon could barely contain himself, but he knew the time wasn't right yet. If he pushed this woman too hard, a situation like this would probably never happen. After all, this bitch valued her virginity more than her life.

Seo Joon didn't respond to Darla's words. Instead, he continued kneading her plump ass, his fingers tentatively brushing against the folds of her pussy.

"Ahhgnnnmmm, shittttt, Jeon you bastard!"

Darla was very angry, but at the same time, she felt comfortable and somewhat excited at that moment. She wanted to stop Yoo Jeon, but at the same time, she wanted him to continue. She was extremely confused, not knowing what to do.

"Darla, I'm done in the back, now turn around!" Seo Joon said in a husky voice, sounding somewhat authoritarian.

....

At that moment, hearing Yoo Jeon's words, Darla's face went blank, but the next moment she was furious.

"Hey, asshole... what do you mean? I didn't tell you..."

"Come on, Darla, it's just a massage. No need to worry too much. I'll make you feel good. Don't you feel tired after everything that's happened lately?"

Before she could finish, Seo Joon intervened, interrupting Darla's outburst. Hearing Yoo Jeon's words, Darla calmed her mood and was momentarily surprised, not knowing what to do.

On one hand, she wanted to hit Yoo Jeon for touching her and doing exactly what she had told her not to. On the other hand, she didn't know why, but she still wanted to feel that comfortable touch from him. Not only was it comfortable and pleasurable, but the fact that Yoo Jeon was her "brother" filled her with a strange, indescribable, yet pleasurable feeling.

She had felt that strange feeling before, and that was when she sometimes did those small favors for Junie.

Somehow, giving Junie her miserable pet some pleasure and seeing her face twitch under her touch filled her with a strange feeling.

"What to do? What to do? Stop or not stop?" Darla's mind raced frantically, searching for a solution.

"Nothing should happen, right? Just like Jeon said, it's just a massage!" Darla thought, her expression shifting, "Yes, yes, and if I accept, I'll have Jeon eat out of the palm of my hand, just like Junie. By then, I'll be able to do whatever I want with him, right?"

Thinking about it, Darla stopped hesitating. "Okay!" she said, turning around and closing her eyes.

At that moment, Seo Joon was fascinated. Before his eyes were Darla's enormous tits, perched as if gravity didn't exist; they were round like two enormous water balloons.

Even though Darla was wearing a short top, Seo Joon could still see Darla's hardened and engorged nipple. It's worth noting that Darla's little white shirt was stretched out badly because of those two enormous mounds.

Seo Joon lifted Darla's blouse halfway up, revealing a vague glimpse of the outline of her breasts. Immediately afterward, Seo Joon began rubbing her flat stomach. It's worth noting that Darla's abdomen was extremely flat, revealing that this woman was clearly trying to watch her diet.

"Mmm!"

"Phew!"

Darla covered her face with her arm and gasped in pleasure as she felt Seo Joon's hands roaming over her body. At that moment, she lowered her arm and opened her eyes slightly.

The next moment, she opened them fully, shocked. "What the fuck? What the fuck is that?" Darla thought as she saw the silhouette of Yoo Jeon's erection through his boxers.

"It's impossible, right? Can things that size exist?" Darla's mind was in complete shock, as if a bolt of lightning had struck her head.

"Junie shouldn't be that size. What's wrong with Jeon?" Darla didn't know what to think. Even though she acted like she knew everything and was a sex expert, this was far from the truth. After all, that time she told Junie she'd already slept with Tae was obviously a lie meant to make him feel miserable.

She was still a virgin, and aside from kissing Tae, letting him touch her here and there, and giving Junie a few handjobs, she hadn't done much else. Forget looking at other cocks; she'd never seen anyone other than Junie's, even Tae's. Despite dating, she'd never even seen it.

That's why she'd always thought all cocks, no matter whose, would be the same size.

That's why her surprise at seeing Jeon's thing was so profound; in that moment, all her previous ideas and opinions were shattered.

Seeing the silhouette of her brother's enormous cock through his boxers, Darla swallowed hard, and in that instant, a great curiosity swept over her. "What does that thing look like?"

"No, no, no, what the hell are you thinking, Darla Yoo? He's your brother, remember? Damn, it's bad enough that Jeon touched my ass. Imagining and seeing your brother's cock will be even worse!" Darla thought, shaking her head inwardly, but the more she looked at that thing, the more curious she became.

"Just a glimpse, just a brief glimpse. It won't be bad, right?"

Seo Joon enjoyed touching his sister's soft skin. He was about to raise his hands slightly and cautiously touch those two pet bears when a sudden word from Darla made him stop.

"Mmm, Jeon, that should hurt, right?... mmm... do you need help with that?"

...

Seo Joon stiffened, visibly surprised by what Yoo Dali had said.

Seeing Yoo Dali's silence, she quickly said, "Don't get me wrong. Take this as a thank you for what you did earlier in class and also for the massage just now, do you understand?"

Hearing Yoo Dali's words, Seo Joon came to his senses and snapped out of his daze, but inside, he was delighted. In the end, he only had to push Yoo Dali a little to get some benefit from her without even much effort.

"..."

Seo Joon was lying on his bed, with Yoo Dali between his legs. It was at that moment that she pulled down his boxers with slightly trembling hands.

Anticipation, excitement, curiosity, fear? She didn't know and didn't want to think about it too much.

PAM

As Yoo Jeon pulled his penis out of his boxers, the enormous penis hit Yoo Dali's face, making him frown in surprise.

Seo Joon smiled, but didn't say anything; She simply watched what Yoo Dali would do.

After a few seconds of bewilderment, Yoo Dali took Seo Joon's cock in her hand.

So... so big! Yoo Dali thought, astonished at the sight of her brother's monstrous cock.

"I'm going to start, Jeon!" Perhaps out of surprise or something else, Yoo Dali's tone this time wasn't rude, but rather fearful.

She took Yoo Jeon's member in her right hand and began to slowly move it up and down. As soon as the foreskin was pulled back and the glans appeared before her, an extremely masculine scent invaded her nose, causing Yoo Dali's mind to begin to blur.

SPLURP

SPLURP

A few minutes later, Yoo Dali was still moving his hand up and down, but this time with more intensity. His hand was slightly damp from the juices oozing from Yoo Jeon's cock, which made smacking sounds. Splashes echoed around the room, making the scene extremely lewd.

Yoo Dali was focused on Yoo Jeon's cock. She had barely spoken since it started. Her nose was so close that Seo Joon could feel her breath on his cock.

"Ahhhh!" Seo Joon sighed in satisfaction as he saw his sister's gaze focused on giving him a handjob.

"Shit, I needed this. It feels good, though. Compared to Shia's, Da-li is a newbie, but the mere fact that this woman is my stepsister makes the sensations even greater!"

A few minutes had passed since Da-li had started giving Yoo Jeon a handjob. By then, Yoo Dali's hand was already numb, but she kept moving her hands.

Seo Joon wasn't satisfied, so he said, "Hey, Da-li, want to try something new?"

"Hmm, new?" "What do you mean?" Yoo Da-li didn't look at him or stop, but continued with his own business.

"Hehe, well, you know, just use your mouth... suck... or lick with your tongue..." Seo Joon said with a light chuckle.

Yoo Da-li frowned and looked at Yoo Jeon reluctantly, as if considering it. "Ahhh, asshole, you're really insatiable, isn't it enough for you to just get a handjob?"

"What do you think?" Seo Joon replied with a question, which made Yoo Da-li roll his eyes. "Whatever, asshole, this is a one-time thing, so enjoy it!"

Seo Joon looked at Dali expectantly. The next moment, Yoo Dali tucked a strand of hair behind his ear and opened his mouth. At that moment, his soft, tender, pink, and juicy mouth opened and exhaled a sweet, warm, and fragrant breath. fragrant on Yoo Jeon's thick, black cock. Finally, while holding it, she took the enormous glans into her mouth.

"Ugghhhh!" moaned Seo Joon as he stroked his sister's hair.

Yoo Dali watched Yoo Jeon's satisfied expression and felt proud of herself. Dali knew nothing about blowjobs, so she simply followed her instinct, trying to get Yoo Jeon's cock deep into her throat, but when she felt a slight gag, she stopped.

She looked down and noticed that she hadn't even taken half of Yoo Jeon's cock, which surprised her again—Yoo Jeon's cock was definitely too big.

Inside her mouth, Dali moved her tongue under the glans, giving Yoo Jeon even more pleasure.

PLOP

Yoo Dali took the glans out of her mouth and began running her tongue from the base to the glans, as if it were ice cream. As she did so, Yoo Dali He glanced at Yoo Jeon's face from time to time to see her expression.

"Mmgh!"

Seo Joon gasped slightly as he felt Yoo Dali's tongue run all over his member. Although the blowjob was clumsy, nothing compared to Shia's, it still felt great.

"Ugghhh, well done, Dali, that feels so good!" Seo Joon stroked his sister's brown hair and encouraged her to keep going.

Hearing Yoo Jeon's words, for some reason, Dali felt good. She ran her tongue over his member until she reached the glans, then, with a small kiss on the tip, she opened her mouth again and took Yoo Jeon's cock into her mouth again.

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