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City of Witches Chapter 184

-Squelch squelch squelch squelch!

It was a strange and lewd sound.

The sticky lube being rubbed, ground, and smeared against skin produced a vulgar noise.

Everything from the sensation to the sound was different from just using lotion.

On top of that, Sharon's warm, bouncy breasts, tightly bound by her bra, were rubbing against his cock.

With each movement, they wrapped around him softly, yet provided a stimulation entirely different from mucous membranes.

".....This is really obscene. The sound too..."

Sharon, who had allowed her breasts to be used as a masturbation device, stared intently at Siwoo's cock moving in and out and muttered as if to herself.

Siwoo felt a pang of guilt for some reason.

While the sensual sight and pleasure itself were intoxicating, the background featured Sharon's innocent, guileless face.

It felt like doing something you shouldn't.

Moreover, the position, which seemed to half-pin her down, amplified that feeling.

But, just as with the Twins, once you cross a certain line in any lewd act, the thread of reason snaps.

Siwoo instead grabbed Sharon's breasts firmly.

Sharon's breasts, which hardly sagged even when lying down, maintained their shape almost unchanged while she wore her bra to create cleavage.

When Siwoo squeezed them tightly, they compressed with a satisfying squish, like pressing on a balloon.

An exclamation escaped him involuntarily.

"Wow...."

"Your expression is really obscene too."

"You don't mind, right?"

"No! Not at all! I'm actually happy... but, you know, just saying."

Perhaps finding Siwoo's reaction a bit burdensome, Sharon unnecessarily covered her mouth with her wrist.

By now, a pretty blush had bloomed on her face too.

Sharon was also aware that this act was incredibly lewd.

-Squelch squelch squelch squelch

As Siwoo's movements sped up, so did the sound and the froth created by the churning lube.

Tiny bubbles formed within the originally transparent lube, and a cloudy liquid seemed to trickle down her cleavage.

And Siwoo could see.

Because he was gripping Sharon's breasts so firmly, the fabric clung to them, and her nipples poked out prominently through the already thin material.

Furthermore, on the other side, he could see the clean areola slightly pushed out beyond the fabric and the nipple pinched between the fabric.

Sharon's ample breasts were obscene enough just to look at, but their state—half-clothed, secretly revealed—stimulated sexual desire even more.

This must be why they say covering things up makes them prettier.

"Hah...!"

As if possessed, Siwoo lightly pinched Sharon's pink bud, and Sharon let out a squeal.

Sharon, seemingly flustered by the sound she made, looked at Siwoo with wide eyes.

Wondering if he'd gotten too carried away with the mood, Siwoo awkwardly apologized.

"Oops... sorry."

An apology while his cock was still nestled between her breasts. It was a novel experience, a first in his life.

"Ah, no! It didn't hurt or anything... I was just startled because it tickled. You can keep going if you want."

Even though Sharon brushed it off casually, the usual Siwoo probably wouldn't have continued.

But now that permission was granted.

A lecherous desire welled up, wanting to keep hearing what sounds Sharon would make.

"So it's okay to keep going?"

"Yeah, yeah. It's part of my breasts anyway. What's the big deal?"

With Sharon's permission, Siwoo began moving his hips in earnest while kneading her breasts.

Until now, he had been somewhat careful to avoid her nipples while grabbing her breasts, but now there was no need.

He squeezed her soft cleavage firmly with one hand while idly toying with her nipple with his fingers.

"Mmph... Hmm. Hah...."

Sharon's response was clear.

The nipple, which he thought had 'gotten a bit bigger,' began to assert its presence, becoming pointed and firm.

He could also see Sharon's eyelashes fluttering as she bit her wrist, having given up on covering her mouth.

The fact that she still didn't tell him to stop was both admirable and incredibly arousing.

Just seeing her expression—a mix of bewilderment, embarrassment, and yet acceptance of it all—was enough to make him come.

"Ngh... Ugh... Nghk..."

If he ever had sex with Sharon, wouldn't she make this kind of expression?

Overwhelmed by pleasure, writhing, yet willingly accepting everything from Siwoo?

His expanded imagination now painted a picture of himself delving deep into Sharon's innermost depths, her legs spread wide.

Before he knew it, he was getting close.

Compared to handjobs or other sex, the direct physical stimulation might be less, but the visual and auditory feast hastened his urge to ejaculate.

"Is it okay to come like this?"

"Yeah, yeah..."

When he asked, panting roughly, Sharon nodded with her eyes tightly shut.

Soon after.

-Squelch squelch squelch

Using Sharon's breasts as handles, Siwoo squeezed them as if they would burst and began releasing his cum forcefully between them.

Her breasts vibrated like giant puddings with each throb of his cock.

Adding to the impending ejaculation was the blissful sensation of the ample handfuls of breast flesh, heightening his satisfaction.

"Ngh... Hot... It's hot..."

"Hah... Hah..."

Unconsciously, Sharon pressed her breasts tightly together at the center. From her cleavage, cum like choux cream began oozing out in clumps.

Even though he had buried his cock in the center of her chest to avoid splashing her face, cum still formed small pools on Sharon's chin and the long, graceful line of her neck, just like last time.

"It's... flowing! Siwoo! Tissues, tissues!"

Because she was lying down, the cum started flowing to one side.

As Sharon made a fuss, Siwoo quickly grabbed a few tissues from the table and cleaned up the young lady who was about to soil the sheets.

He wiped the cum from her nape and collarbone area and pulled out his cock.

As Siwoo got off her, Sharon slightly parted her cleavage to look.

Sharon's breasts fell with a soft, plump sound as she smacked her lips loudly.

Between them, cum mixed with lube stretched out sticky like spiderwebs.

"Wow... Siwoo, you came so much. I thought most of it flowed out."

"Probably most of it is lube?"

"No! Look. These clumps are all cum."

Siwoo took a tissue and meticulously cleaned even the cum deep within as Sharon held her breasts apart.

As the saying goes, you clean up your own mess; the one who spills the cum must handle the cleanup.Sharon, with her hands demurely clasped under Siwoo's affectionate touch, rose to her feet.

"Thank you. For helping with the cleanup."

"I always feel this way. After this is over, it's pretty embarrassing."

"Really? I like it. It still feels like I'm being helpful to you somehow."

Siwoo's wry smile and Sharon's earnest reply.

Sharon's gaze, now standing, drifted toward the object on Siwoo, who was still kneeling on the bed.

The large object, not yet fully deflated, was coated like tanghulu, glistening stickily.

"Siwoo."

"Yeah?"

"Should I help with the cleanup too?"

"Ah, this? It's fine. I'll wipe it."

"No, just stay still."

Sharon, stopping Siwoo who was about to wipe his cock with a tissue, lay down on her front like a cat.

A position that looked perfectly stable for taking it from behind.

"Hahp...!"

Sharon swept the hair near her ear back behind it and then promptly took the messy cock into her mouth.

Siwoo was surprised.

He hadn't even imagined she would do something like this.

"You don't have to go this far."

"Hmm... It's fiiine... Mmm... Chup... Chuuup... Herup..."

The movement of her tongue stimulating every last bit of the swollen, sensitive flesh, still engorged from the recent ejaculation.

In fact, because it was half-shrunken, he could feel every nook and cranny of Sharon's mouth and the texture of her tongue.

It felt so much better than when it was fully enlarged that he couldn't even think of stopping her, lost in the pleasure.

"Mmm... Wubum... Chok... Chjooook..."

Sharon's long, nimble tongue wriggled, peeling back the foreskin of the cock, gathering even the cum and lube caught in the crevices into every corner of her mouth.

Her tongue, lingering at the glans, slid down the shaft, finally succeeding in replacing all the cum and lube with her own saliva.

"Umm... Umm..."

The so-called 'cleanup fellatio,' taking charge of post-play cleanup with her mouth.

Sharon's purpose may have been cleaning, but the sensation felt from the cock was anything but neat.

His legs had already been trembling from the soul-squeezing Breast Milk Ejaculation, and receiving this supreme service on top of that made him feel like he was in heaven.

-Pop!

The object, now perfectly enlarged again, slipped out of Sharon's mouth with a light sound.

Sharon, her cheeks puffed out like a squirrel's, looked at Siwoo.

A bead of cum clung to the corner of her lips.

"Umm umm..."

Then, Sharon pointed vigorously at the side of her own mouth.

Was she asking for praise because she did a good job?

"What? Yeah, you did well. Thanks."

"Umm umm umm umm!"

"Ah, tissue?"

It was a misreading.

When Siwoo, realizing what she meant, handed her a tissue, Sharon spat out the mixture of saliva, lube, and cum she had been holding in her mouth and made a face.

As if she had been enduring the unpleasant taste until now, she made a "Hwehehehe" sound and shook her head.

"Really, it really doesn't taste good."

"Why did you do it, I said it was fine."

"Once I started, I thought I should see it through... And you liked it too."

"The feeling is always good. But you said it tastes bad."

"Yeah... It's fishy, salty, and plus this lube is kinda sticky and tasteless, like water with starch dissolved in it."

That seemed likely.

First of all, it didn't look as delicious as it appeared.

"You got some here."

"Huh? Ah, really."

At Siwoo's remark, Sharon stuck out her tongue and licked the cum from the corner of her mouth.

She probably did it without any particular intent, but even that looked lewd.

Thinking about it, wasn't what made Sharon, who was arousing even when left alone, even more arousing the gap with her usually pure self?

Siwoo pondered seriously.

"Euu, something feels icky. I need to wash up."

Sharon looked down at the cat bra, now in a complete mess.

While her nipples had long since retracted to their original state, the fabric itself was damp and soaked, stained with thin, whitish marks, making it seem impossible to wear again.

Originally, event lingerie like this is disposable, so they use cheap fabric too...

"That'll have to be thrown away."

"I thought it felt kinda cheap too. Even stuff from Dongdaemun street markets had better quality than this."

"Anyway, thanks for preparing all this today. I'm touched."

Sharon, seeming satisfied with Siwoo's reaction, grinned and got up from the bed.

And when Siwoo's gaze naturally swept over her lingerie following the conversation topic.

Siwoo noticed.

That it wasn't just the bra that was a complete mess.

Following Sharon's straight legs firmly planted on the floor, up her healthy thighs, to Sharon's plump mound.

To add a slightly vulgar description, he could see the black fabric wedged between her pussy lips.

The panties, with so little coverage, looked precarious, as if shifting them just a little to the side would allow for immediate cock insertion.

Because the crevice was dug deep, he could see Sharon's plump, neat Labia, and Siwoo could confirm for the first time that Sharon was a Baekboji.

Moreover.

"What?"

"Ah, it's nothing."

"Then I'll go wash up. Just take care of the cleanup, please."

"Got it."

Only after Sharon left could Siwoo breathe.

Sharon's panties were so thoroughly soaked it was obvious at a glance.

Because they were that wet, they could worm their way between her plump, soft lower lips like a twisted rope.

"This is driving me crazy."

Was Sharon also wanting more than this, meaning, wanting sex?

Looking at his cock, which showed no sign of deflating despite just having been drained, Siwoo pondered seriously.

A Word from the Author (Author's Note)

Originally, serial updates were optional, but my update times are irregular, so I feel like I'm making readers wait for no reason...

From now on, I will make it a rule to post serial updates unconditionally before 7 PM.

So, if it hasn't been posted by 7 PM, please understand that there is no update for that day. I would appreciate it.

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