The Sleepwalker’s Mansion Chapter 32

Tit pussy? So he was referring to my nipples. How was he supposed to make him ejaculate with nipples? From what he had seen so far, the guy’s ejaculations had only been in the form of thrusting his dick deep into my rear hole and scattering dick fluid into the intestines.

It was not like Doha had ejaculated into his mouth like earlier, so how was he supposed to make him ejaculate?

“If you don’t like it, do you want to get your rear hole pounded until it gapes?”

“N-no…!”

He could not pick which was better, but if he could avoid direct penetrative sex where he received it with his body, he wanted to end this ordeal that way. But Doeon, who did not know the method, only blinked his innocent two eyes.

“B-but, I, I don’t really know… teach me….”

“If I teach you, you won’t go around offering your body to other guys, right?”

“N-no, I won’t….”

“I don’t trust you because you are so lewd, hyung.”

“I won’t… it is true….”

“Promise. The tit pussy is only for me to use.”

“O-okay….”

Doeon wanted to end it quickly no matter what and send Doha quietly out of the room. Only after extracting the promise did Doha instruct him on how to use the tit pussy.

“Place both palms next to your chest.”

“L-like this…?”

He spread both palms flat next to his chest. Then, as if that was not it, Doha shook his head and gripped Doeon’s slender wrists.

“No. Raise the blade of your hands sideways.”

“Like this…?”

“Yeah.”

Doeon felt dubious at the ridiculous pose. How was he supposed to make him ejaculate in this position? Then, Doha, who had gripped both of Doeon’s wrists, applied force to gather the chest flesh toward the center. Contrary to his doubt, the flat chest flesh squished together, creating two bulging mounds convexly in the center of the chest.

“Hng….”

With the pushing force of the palms, the taut nipples gathered toward the center of the chest, bringing the two milk nuts close as if they would stick to each other. The tips of the erect milk nuts seemed like they would bump their crisp heads if the palms pushed just a little more.

“Stay like that.”

Doha fixed his gaze on the two mounds and pulled down the front of his training pants. Thud, the dick, swollen with a sense of weighty volume, poured forward. It was a size that made his vision blur every time he saw it. Today, in particular, the dick with prominently bulging veins bobbed savagely.

“Thrust your chest out.”

“…….”

Doeon thrust out his chest forward while his face was dyed red. The persistent gaze that seemed to pierce the tit pussy made him embarrassed, so he turned his head away with both cheeks trembling.

“You have to thrust it out more.”

How much more was he supposed to thrust it out? Doeon felt like he would die of shame. Biting his lower lip, he arched his waist into a semicircle and stuck out his chest fully. It came close to touching the savagely surging Doha’s dick, or not quite.

The dim orange light wavered over the two elongated mounds. At that moment, spit, and suddenly Doha spat saliva between the mounds.

“Eut…!”

Transparent saliva overflowed between the white chest, slowly settling on the erect nipples. When the slippery saliva touched the sensitive tit pussy, a heat spread from the tips of the milk nuts. Not knowing what was going on, Doeon blinked his large eyes nonstop.

“I am oiling the tit pussy before using it.”

Doha said dryly, spat saliva onto his own palm as well, then gripped the thick cock root and stroked it long. The cock shaft glistened with saliva. Doha gripped the cock root and gently rubbed the glans against the saliva-laden nipple.

“Hng…!”

Squelch, squelch. The lewd sound of the nipple and glans rubbing captured his eardrums. Saliva was evenly applied to the hard glans, making it shiny and slick.

“Eut, hng…!”

Doeon was dying. The already sensitive tit pussy being pressed by the slippery and thick glans created an indescribable sensation, making his mind hazy. Doeon trembled his waist and clenched his jaw.

“Hng…!”

It was when he barely held back his upper body from collapsing and ground his molars until the jaw muscles bulged. The dick, sufficiently coated with his own saliva, slid squish between the two mounds.

“Hik…!”

The thick-glans poked under his jaw, making him involuntarily let out a heuk sound.

“Try clenching the tit pussy well, hyung.”

Doha gripped the cock root and slowly moved the cock shaft up and down between the mounds, rubbing it. Every time the cock shaft slid from top to bottom, the bumpy veins stimulated the crisp, erect milk nut, sending shivers from the end of his spine.

“Hng…! I-if you, r-rub it like that, huung…!”

The tit pussy rubbed against the lumpy veins stung and ached, but the sticky pleasure that penetrated the crown of his head following the tip of the pain made him shudder. Without realizing it, Doeon arched his waist more and gathered his hands pressing both chest breasts more toward the center, clenching the cock shaft.

“Hng…! Haaang…!”

Nasal moans leaked out through his teeth in a stream. Before he knew it, he could feel the love juice bursting like a flood from the excited rear hole, soaking the below wetly.

Afraid the pussy juice would leak downward, he blocked his rear hole with his heel in the kneeling position. Then, the rear hole leaked love juice even more fiercely, opening and closing its mouth while writhing.

The rear hole, which had the record of eating a glans about the size of a heel, entered preparation mode thinking it was going to eat a dick. Doeon broke out in cold sweat profusely.

Above, the tit pussy was stimulated, and below, it was touched by the heel, so without realizing it, he was rubbing his buttocks against the heel. The rear hole throbbed, clamoring to swallow the heel. But that was not a dick. The rear hole was going crazy on its own in frenzy.

“Not concentrating?”

Doeon, caught with his mind on his empty lower body, quickly applied force to his palms. But the quick-witted Doha had already seen through all the wriggling of his lower body. Looking down at the state where transparent pussy juice was pooling on the floor, he sneered.

“It seems like quietly leaving the room is out of the question.”

It was like a bolt from the blue. Doeon made a tearful face and rubbed his chest flesh against the cock shaft repeatedly. He had to end this ordeal here.

“S-sorry, I, I will clench well…! P-please…!”

“Too late.”

Doha pulled Doeon’s arms upward and yanked them. Then, he grabbed Doeon’s waist and laid him down on the bed face-down. Doha pulled up Doeon’s buttocks. No. Penetrative sex must not happen. Doeon shook his limbs and struggled wildly.

“No…! We can’t do it…! I hate it…!”

“You did everything else, and now?”

Doha sneered coldly. He was stark naked and had rubbed his genitals against his body, but rubbing and penetration were distinctly different. He could not have penetrative sex with Doha anymore. Doeon frowned his brows and turned his head back to look at Doha.

“Y-you, you have a fiancée…!”

The son of Director Kim, was it? He had heard that Doha had been betrothed to him since childhood. How could such a person keep doing this with him? It was immoral. Then, Doha let out a hollow breath and spoke in an unwelcome tone.

“Hah, is that why?”

“W-we can’t do this…!”

“If that is the reason, then no problem. Dad promised it on his own. I am not interested.”

“Whether you are interested or not, it does not matter to me…. I hate doing this, I said I hate it…!”

Whether Doha got engaged to the son of Director Kim or not did not matter to him. The act of mixing bodies with Doha itself was a sin. Chewing between blood-related brothers. We are committing a sin. A spider monster might be watching us even now.

Every night, he wondered if his heart would be crushed to death by the legs of the spider monster; Doha would not know the fear Doeon felt. He was afraid of being punished for breaking the taboo, yet he feared his own body that straightforwardly absorbed the pleasure Doha gave. His eyes, filled with moisture, stung.

“Ah, so it does not matter to hyung.”

A coldly chilled voice came from behind. Through tear-filled vision, he could not see what expression Doha was making. However, he could guess Doha’s mood from the icily cooled tone.

“If you hate me so much, why did you leak pussy juice like urine?”

Doha swept up the pussy juice that had flowed down to the perineum with his finger and pushed it all back into the writhing hole. As the cold finger thrust into the rear hole, the hole wriggled fiercely and chewed the finger slickly.

“D-don’t do that…!”

The finger scraping the shallow inner wall gave an intensely strong stimulation that gave him goosebumps. Following that, three fingers plunged into the hole simultaneously.

“Huuut…! C-cold… hng…!”

Squelch, squelch, squelch…!

When he shook his wrist violently, pussy juice gushed out like a dam bursting. The sucking force of the fingers seemed like it could take even a fist as is. When he scraped the inner wall and pulled out the fingers with a squelch, the crucian carp mouth-like swollen rear hole revealed a large darkness and wriggled.

“You said you hate it… why is your rear hole like a fucked rag?”

The rear hole, revealing a pitch-black darkness like a living cave and throbbing, was exceedingly lewd. The red hole, which panted coarsely as if possessed by a ghost, seeking a dick, seemed to exhale hot breath colorfully.

It is a rag like no other. Doha muttered to himself and extended his arm forward. With his long finger glistening wet with pussy juice, he gripped Doeon’s sharp jaw.

“Can you smell hyung’s rear hole scent?”

“Hng, n-no, I hate it….”

The sticky finger groped up to the philtrum. A damp and fishy smell resembling the scent of a forest after rain brushed the tip of his nose. Doha suddenly inserted the sticky finger that had groped the inner wall of Doeon’s rear hole into the plump lips.

“How does hyung’s rear hole taste? Good?”

“Wub, h-hate, uwub…!”

The cold finger stirred the mouth’s mucous membrane wildly. The sensation of the hard finger pressing and stirring the tender mucous membrane this way and that was bizarre, so Doeon opened his eyes wide and trembled his eyelashes flutteringly.

“Tasty?”

“Uwb, wb…!”

Even the slick tongue was caught by the finger and twisted. Following that, a puckery taste like unripe fruit spread from the tip of his tongue. Squish, squish. The sound of the mucous membrane and saliva rubbing obscenely echoed as the mouth was churned like porridge. With the rough gesture pulling at the corners of his mouth, saliva dripped profusely from the edges of his mouth continuously.

Doeon’s mouth area was a mess of pussy juice and saliva, glistening. Because the finger thrust up to the uvula, his breath was blocked, and physiological tears burst out.

“Guk…!”

“The taste is mind-blowing, right? Your mouth pussy is going crazy eating it.”

Doha pistoned with his finger while quickly stirring the inside of the mouth. Squish, squish, squish, the noise of fierce currents rising in the mouth spread. Doeon could not keep his eyes straight open. Every time Doha scraped the fine tongue papillae with his nail, it felt like the inside of his crown was being scraped too.

“Wub, guk, kup…!”

The white porcelain dick, hanging downward, slowly swelled its volume and began to stick tightly under his belly. Watching the walnut-like scrotum ripening hard from behind, Doha gripped the scrotum hard with his other hand, squish.

“Huup…!”

“Trying to go alone?”

In Doha’s large hand, the scrotum was squeezed as if it would burst. At the chilling pleasure as if his whole body was being constricted, Doeon bobbed his waist up and down and shed tears profusely.