The Sleepwalker’s Mansion Chapter 65

A plump hole gaping like a carp’s mouth. The lewd hole, undulating as if breathing above the water’s surface, was slightly swollen but still retained its pretty pale pink color to the point where it was unbelievable that it had taken Dad’s cock every day, holding moisture at its narrow entrance.

“I thought your rear hole was worn out….”

“Eung…?”

“No. I mean it’s pretty.”

“Is my pussy pretty…?”

When he placed his index and middle fingers around the hole and spread it with force, the hole’s wrinkles stretched flat, and a black dot like poked with a brush became clearly visible.

The superstition that having a pussy dot means being bright seemed to be established fact. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have survived eating Dad and younger brother’s cocks until his belly burst.

“Yeah. Fucking pretty. I want to show it to brother too.”

“Ha, hate it, embarrassing….”

Doeon, covering his hotly flushed cheeks with his palms in embarrassment, was maddeningly lovable. To the point where he wished he would never wake from the dream forever. It was while he was gazing mesmerized at the shape of the red-swollen carp mouth twitching.

“Hng… are you… just going to… keep looking like that?”

He wanted to tease Doeon a bit, who was shy with his cheeks dyed red yet still said what he wanted to say, the seductive one. Doha replied perfunctorily, his gaze fixed on the hole drooling intercourse fluids.

“Yeah.”

“Until when…?”

“Who knows. Today is just looking day.”

“Just looking…?”

“Yeah.”

At the indifferent answer, Doeon trembled his two cheeks as if he would cry any moment. His chubby cheeks, risen up to the cheekbones, quivered, and his richly ripened red lips protruded like a beak, twitching, so cute that he wanted to shower it with kisses.

“Why… did I do something wrong…?”

“You’re ignoring the procedure, brother.”

“Heup, pro, procedure…?”

“You have to clean the cock clean with your mouth pussy before serving the cock, don’t you know?”

“With mouth pussy… clean…?”

“Didn’t Dad teach you that either? Tsk, in the time I was away, your intercourse habits only got worse.”

As he secretly swallowed the slyly leaking smile and taught strictly, the compact face full of anticipation at the thought of receiving cock suddenly deflated and made a tearful face.

“I heup, did wrong….”

“If you know you did wrong, what should you do.”

Caught in the vague fear that if he answered wrong, he wouldn’t get the cock, Doeon soaked his dense eyelashes and moved his pudding-like soft lips slightly.

“Have to clean cock… with mouth pussy….”

“Right.”

He sat cross-legged on the bed without hesitation, spreading his thighs just enough for brother to sit in the middle.

“Come here.”

Doeon, who rolled his pale pupils around pondering what that meant, swallowed once when Doha leisurely rubbed his thick front placket with his palm, then got down from the bed and knelt demurely between his thighs.

His obedient waiting appearance was like a puppy in training, making him want to give a reward right away, but what Doeon needed was not a reward but training.

Doha stretched both arms back and leaned, looking down interestingly at the black bean-like head waiting for the next command. Doeon, with a light blush nicely on his two cheeks, could not tear his apricot-like pretty eyes away from the thick front placket.

“Are you just going to keep looking like that?”

“…Huh?”

“I’m asking if brother is just going to look too.”

When he recited exactly what Doeon had said, the cheeks with light blush turned as red as a vividly ripened tomato, as if they would burst any moment.

“Ah, no, no…! I, I’ll do it…!”

The slender hand mixed with expectation and shame trembled small as it approached Doha’s pants front placket. But that was it. The unskilled touch wandered over the front placket, touching and not touching.

“You think you’ll get cock like this, brother?”

“Hng, so, sorry….”

At his own urging, Doeon bit his lips tightly and grabbed the front placket’s zipper, pulling it down. Srrk, the sound of the zipper opening filled the quiet room.

When he pulled down the underwear next, a very thick hunk of flesh, coiled like a snake, revealed its form through the open zipper. Doeon instinctively gripped the thick root of the cock, thick like a tree trunk base, with both hands to catch the hot hunk pouring forward.

The cock shaft wrapped in white jade-like fingers was like a massive stake with jagged dark red veins tangled messily, and from the center of the crisp glans like an upside-down plum, transparent pre-cum flowed like a thread through the split slit.

Just looking made saliva pool, as Doeon’s jaw swelled and then his throat bobbed down. Doeon, who lowered his head still before the cock head, stuck out his tongue tip and lick, lapped at the pan-shaped urethral opening on the glans.

“Ha….”

It was just a light lip touch like a bird kiss, yet his abdomen clenched sharply. The sensation of the fine protrusions on the tongue tip scraping down the crisp glans was maddeningly ecstatic.

He buried his fingers deep into the fluffy hair of Doeon, who had gently closed his eyes and slurp, slurp sucked the pre-cum from the glans.

“Hoo, brother….”

“Chup, tseup….”

When he twisted the fine hair, as if taking it as praise for doing well, Doeon, who shyly opened his closed two eyes, rolled up his water-colored brown eyes to meet his gaze, and this time began to scrape up the jagged veins tangled on the cock shaft with his bright red tongue, lick, lick.

The red tongue teasingly licking the cock shaft. The exquisite gaze as if begging to look at him. Brother like the world’s most depraved whore. At the surging pleasure, his cock surged as if he would ejaculate right away.

“Fuck…. who cleans like that.”

“…Huh? Eung…!”

He wrapped the slender jaw with both hands and thrust the cock straight into the squarely open mouth. The cock shaft penetrating the squishy mouth like parting hot waves buried deep into the place where the esophagus and trachea connected inside the mouth.

“Uub, keuk…!”

Even so, it had not gone all in, only about half. As the hard glans mercilessly mashed the round soft palate inside the throat, the brown eyes widened exceedingly, and soon physiological tears gushed out.

“Gulp, keuk, kkeuk…!”

The mouth corners where the massive stake was inserted stretched as if tearing, and the jaw swallowing the thick cock swelled plumply to the volume of the cock. Doeon barely let out a dying moan and flailed his two arms in the air like a drowning person.

“Gulp, keuk…!”

“Cock cleaning is done with the throat pussy, not the tongue. Got it, brother?”

While clenching tight with the throat pussy. Even as he scattered drops of tears, Doeon nodded his head with all his might.

“Keuk, eung, yes, keuk….”

At the obedient head nod like a born cock house, an unbearable thirst was felt. As he thrust fiercely, pistoning so that the fluffy body hair scraped his brother’s refined nose bridge, cool slurp, cool slurp, the embarrassing sound like scraping the inside came out repeatedly with hot saliva.

“Uub, keuk, keuk, keuk…!”

Tears flowed from eyes completely rolled back behind the eyelids, wetting the thick body hair. The thick glans persistently pecking the soft palate like playing a zither burped glug, signaling that ejaculation was imminent.

“Hoo, if I cum in the throat pussy, brother swallows it all. Got it?”

“Keuk, keuk, keuk….”

Doha pulled the slender face and soft two cheeks right up to be crushed against his groin and ejaculated the semen beyond the throat.

Ku-eok, as the airway closed and the cock fluid refluxed, Doeon shrugged his dry shoulders and trembled his two arms. But unfortunately for Doeon, quite a lot had built up, so the amount of semen was considerable. Gulp, gulp. Doeon’s throat bobbed relentlessly without a chance to breathe.

“Ha…. Let’s see if the cleaning is done well.”

How had the delicate face buried in the thick pubic hair changed. When he pulled back the head he had gripped tight, the swollen cock came out like an eel from Doeon’s messed-up mouth.

“Keuk, keup, cough, cough…!”

Finally freed, Doeon braced his hands on the floor and bent over, coughing up. Tears, snot, saliva, refluxed cock fluid mixed impurities dropped plop, plop onto the shabby wooden floor.

“Heup, kolok, heup….”

Even as he panted as if his breath would give out, heaving his dry back, there was something he could not hide. When he clutched his sharply rising and falling sternum and raised his bent body, the love juices drooling between his groin, or the white porcelain staff erect stiffly above his navel. Doeon was clearly aroused even in the suffocating pain.

Our brother, born to be my cock house.

The proof was that even while coughing, he could not take his eyes off the swollen eel-like cock.

“Heup, di, did I clean well…?”

“Yeah. Pass.”

“Hee….”

Brother rubbed his plump lips glistening with love juices with the back of his hand and rejoiced like a child who had completed an errand. The brother trembling like a sensitive plant for fear of touching was arousing, but the pure and honest brother crazy for cock had a different flavor.

“Since you did well, I’ll give you a reward.”

“Reward…?”

“I’ll put cock in your rear hole.”

“Hee… good, cock…. Doha’s cock good….”

Doeon, exhausted just from receiving cock with his mouth pussy and sprawled on the floor, still lit up his eyes sparkling at the words of giving cock. Doha slipped his hand into Doeon’s concave armpit and raised his slim body.

A porcelain doll-like body with light-colored flesh delicately applied over thin bones. The texture of the skin where his hand touched was like glossy silk woven with silk thread, making him want to stroke it repeatedly.

And the scent. The faint lavender scent wafting from brother’s skin made Doha’s mind even softer. As if he, not brother, had fallen into the dream.

When he stroked down the softly curved back with a palm wet with lust, he shrugged his white neck as if ticklish and let out a short moan hng, with a hint of laughter from his cherry-like lips.

Somehow, his heart felt ticklish, like he had become a virgin doing intercourse for the first time. In reality, he was eating the worn-out rear hole that Dad had used. Feeling annoyed for no reason, he pushed hard with the hand gripping the waist.

“Eut…!”

The slender body fell onto the mattress without resistance, and his two legs spread wide uncontrollably. An open body in a defenseless state unable to protect itself. Doha climbed over Doeon, pushing one thigh with one knee as if burrowing into that gap.

“Eup….”

Doeon’s fine forehead furrowed deeply, burdened by the heavy limbs pressing down. Between the already touching lower abdomens, the terrifyingly swollen cock twitched up bob, bob, smelling the hole’s scent.

He wanted to thrust the cock into the hot and humid inner walls right away. He pressed down the white thigh bent in an L shape with his palm and mindlessly aligned the cock tip to the wet hole.

The glans, which had wandered several times brushing the perineum, hooked tok onto the hole’s wrinkles as if familiar without even aiming with his hand, and the hole, which had been undulating the black darkness, sluggishly opened its mouth to swallow the crisp glans. Doha placed the glans at the hole’s entrance and brought his lips to the flushed ear.

“Honestly, tell me. How many times have you done it with Dad?”