How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

Chapter 23

How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

I’m a writer of nonsense (incest)… By the way, the illustration of my work is ‘younger sister’?

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Chapter 23 – Even if You Spread It Like This… Can I Just Watch?

“Ah, uh, uh…”

I don’t know why, but I feel a certain air flow.

It was the first time in my life like this, but somehow my heart tickled.
My heart is beating again… I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have the slightest hint of this.

Perhaps from the time I revealed that I am a writer, that my pseudonym is a lover of younger sisters, and that I am writing a nonsense called ‘486 Ways to Fuck My Little Sister’… Maybe he had guessed that things would turn out this way.

So let the time of 3 years come to an end.
He may have been hiding these facts from his ‘sister’.

However, that is just a delusion in my brain.
It wasn’t real.

Just a part of my imagination.
And because it was the realm of my delusion.

However, the reality was one step closer to that delusion.
No, it’s safe to say that it’s not a single step, but a sprint.

Not to mention that I started talking about pussy hair with my ‘younger sister’.
Although my eyes were closed, I still vividly remember the sensation of touching my hand.

And ‘my sister’ also went as far as holding my cock in her hands.
Of course, it is unknown whether the ‘younger sister’ wanted that, but it is also true that my coercive force was needed in the process, but the situation that happened anyway… Such was the reality that faced us.

And, in fact, the “Younger sister” Might have been secretly expecting it… Maybe that’s why he made such an offer to me… I kept pouring oil on my delusion.

Anyway.
You may have been expecting or waiting for this even subconsciously.

However, the reality I faced was a little different from what I thought.

The ‘little sister’ unraveled in front of me… And such a ‘little sister’ was taking off her pants, spread out on the floor.

His cock was already fully erect, but the pre-cum that leaked out made his panties and pants damp.
Still, the opposite sex in a corner of my heart is trying to stop me from being excited and not seeing anything.

Make no mistake.
That there is no turning back

It is clearly an irreparable mistake.
Don’t do anything you’ll regret, you’re yelling at me like that.

“Ah…”

The ‘sister’s’ shorts, which were wriggling in front of me, now slide down her thighs.
Dark hairs could be seen between the immaculate groin.

It was past the knee now.
And her fully laid back ‘sister’ struggles with her legs and tries to throw off her shorts completely.

A thousand thoughts ran through her mind.
The situation after this has been translated into writing hundreds of times.

I don’t know if that’s the correct answer or not, but at least those delusions stemming from the imagination that I would have done that.

Moving the ‘younger sister’ to a soft bed instead of a hard floor….
If it’s the first time ‘little sister’, the thought that I should put a towel under her made my head tickle.

But, what next?
And what next?

Like in the novel, they became lovers.
Do you whisper love like in a novel?
Can life just flow comfortably like in a novel? Misconceptions filled my head.

And the moments that were intentionally excluded in the novel.

Confrontation and confrontation with the family, as well as negative views of society.
A lot of people saying we’re wrong.
People secretly pointing fingers from behind.

But before that, if you ask yourself if you can really be proud of this kind of relationship with your ‘younger sister’.
I knew very well that I couldn’t answer straight away.

A relationship is when each other starts doing something.
Regret is hating the beginning.

That’s why they will end up hating each other.

Therefore, it should not be started.

That’s for the best
There’s no other way than that.
I moved my body, convinced of something.

“Now, now, wait!”

His cock was fully erect and his pants were swollen.
This made it difficult to move, but before that ‘younger sister’ pants completely came off.
I grabbed my pants again and started pulling them up.

“Ha, ha… Ha… “

I was out of breath at just that brief sprint.
My heart was beating so violently that it wouldn’t be strange if it exploded right away.

A sweet smell came from his mouth, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

“Ah…”

The ‘younger sister’ was lying on her back and had a hazy expression.
And he looks at me and makes a face that he doesn’t understand.

“… This isn’t it… You, you… What are you trying to do?”

I was only filled with the thought that I should be good at tying.
Although the ‘sister’ may be hurt in the process.
Still, it was a moment when bitter words were necessary for both me and my ‘younger sister’.

“…You can’t get drunk on the emotions of the moment… You can’t do anything you’ll regret.”

Their gazes intertwined in the air.
And fortunately, my words seemed to have an effect, and the hazy eyes seemed to regain vitality and vitality little by little.

“…Uh, we’re siblings. Siblings doing this… It’s only possible in a novel. And we live in reality. There’s nothing romantic about this reality like a novel. Okay…?”

The ‘little sister’ with wide eyes looks up at me.
And I started to frown a lot, but it seemed like I didn’t know the seriousness of this.
Perhaps it seemed unacceptable.

“… You shouldn’t think that all you need to do is not get caught. People have a strong desire to be recognized, and no matter how tightly we hide it… We want our relationship to be recognized in the end, so we will tell our parents the truth with our mouths. And You’ll regret it. So, it’s not that simple.”

Just by looking at her eyes at her, she seemed to know what her ‘younger sister’was going to say.
And I don’t know if it’s an occupational disease or not, but there were many times when I was in deep trouble about this, so I knew better than anyone else that I should never take it lightly.

“I know, I know what you’re thinking, but I can’t help it.”

I said a little more emphatically.
Because I thought that was my duty as an older brother who is one year older.

And even if we drifted apart because of this, I was also certain that it would be much better than hating each other in the future.

So I spoke again with conviction.

“… We can’t.”

Then, with a distraught heart, she returned the pants of her ‘younger sister’ that had been taken off.

Of course, if you didn’t agree, that would be a blatant lie.
But, having endured it … It was a time when he was a little proud of himself for not relying only on his instincts.

“… Now, all of a sudden, what are you saying… ?”

The ‘younger sister’ expression was colder than ever.
He had never made a face like that when he usually looked at me pathetically or sometimes when he hated me.

But now, he was frowning and full of anger.

I thought I was not obeying my words.
It was a time when I was rolling my head wondering how I could break this stubbornness.

“… This, this… Is what you said… “

It seemed like I was rushing through it.
He was spitting out words like chewing.

“Now, data research… Experience… Uh, something like that…”
“…What?”
“…… Why? Did you get scared because I was too active?”

Was it all my misunderstanding? They say that even if you just meet her eyes her, you will dream of marrying her and even give birth to her child her in her imagination her… For some reason, the me right now was just like that tail.

“Or was my acting so real that it was burdensome? Really… The bastard who called himself a nonfiction writer was a real Ada…”

The ‘younger sister’ talking calmly didn’t seem like a lie.

“… If it was Park Eun-young, don’t you think you would have acted like this in that situation earlier?”

Then I pretend to pull my pants down again.

“Ah, but I admit I was too arrogant. I guess I didn’t have to take it off.”

‘Little sister’ says that and spreads her legs wide to the side.

“If you’re going to do it anyway, wouldn’t it be better to be a little realistic?

The ‘little sister’ raised the corner of her mouth slightly and snapped her finger at me.

“What do you want to do now?”
“… What, what should I do?”

My body trembled with shame, embarrassment, and shame.
If this also hadn’t been for the self-justification of the ‘younger sister’ acting, leave the room right away… No, she might have run out of the house.

“If it were you, no… What would the protagonist do in a situation like this? Could it be that the boy just flirts while watching?”

‘Sister’ put her hand between her groins her.
Then, pulling the fabric of her trousers aside, he pretended to be open.

“Even if I open it up like this… Can I just watch it?”
“Haaa…”

The uncomfortable lower leg of her was now quite sore.
It was so bloated that it wouldn’t be strange if the pants burst right away.

“… What did you say?”
“Uh.”

I picked the most acceptable option out of the many thoughts that came to my mind earlier.

“Kyaky!”

He thrust his arm her into the back of his neck and between his hamstrings her.
And he immediately jumps up from the seat.

“First, let’s go to bed.”

Scared to finish my words, I moved on.

“…And?”
“Can I throw it?”
“… Throw it?”
“Uh. Why, when you see it in a movie or something… Honeymoon? You hug and throw it in a place like that.”
“Ah… Well, whatever.”

It was a lukewarm response.
And immediately threw the ‘sister’ onto the bed.

“Ha ha!”

The bed was rolling noiseily.

It was the same with the ‘little sister’ breasts.
Even my heart.
Shaking mindlessly

How to Make a Living as a Writer of Nonsense (Incest)

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