
So my brother and I had an early dinner. I think mom won’t be back tonight until 11pm. Because mom kept asking us kids to [Read: Read:] all day long, often screaming hysterically, very annoying, so dad couldn’t stand the request for a single to go to Sapporo to work in the branch. But mom didn’t seem to care.
This mom in my house has been out a lot lately oh! Murphy? ....
Though she’s always had to go to an elementary school party tonight or Mrs. Tanaka’s having a dance. “Mrs. Tanaka’s having a party, so she’s afraid she’ll have to go. And so on.
I say it’s a proper reason, but I always feel strange. Who was it with anyway? Why so much activity? But I can’t see anything.
Ah! What a puzzler.
Poor dad living alone in an apartment in Sapporo.
Does Dad have a girlfriend too? Dad has needs too, right? How does he solve it?
I thought as I grabbed my clothes and walked into the bathroom, where my brother was watching TV and laughing at how funny it looked.
Walked into the bathroom and stripped off his clothes. After pouring body lotion on a sponge, scrub carefully, gently.
Scrubbing the inner thighs in this way naturally made them hyperactive. The lustful water also flowed out from the inside of the private parts. I put the water in the tub.
My petals seem to be blooming more and more lately, and with scrubbing it like that in the bathroom, of course it’s getting fatter and fatter. Left side, right side all the same.
(Wants to masturbate, masturbate a little!) I put my left hand around my back and scrubbed my ass.
The right foot also naturally opens in a herringbone shape. In addition, the three fingers of my right hand were not idle in washing the petals of my two blooming flowers.
I rubbed harder. I kept stroking my lower body. First I started with my labia, taking my left labia with two fingers and pulling it up and then letting it go. Then I let go of the right labia, pulling it up and letting it go. When it bounced back, it brought me pleasure. Also flicking my clitoris with my middle finger brings me pleasure. It’s a great way to enjoy the models, even though it makes me feel like I need to pee a little bit. But in the bathroom, it doesn’t matter if it pees naturally! I don’t mind at all. I don’t usually need diapers! Then I focused on my pot.
Oh! There, yo! There! Yosuke!
I don’t know what I’m babbling about, I actually fantasized about being in sex with Yosuke-kun.
No, it’s not! It wasn’t in a phant~think, I did scream that afternoon.
Yosuke-kun is the most handsome boy in B-sub. That day on my way home from the library, I happened to meet him alone.
[You’re all alone, Ms. Yuka!] [He’s politely chilling, and eye? Tilly smiles.] [Yes, I’m going home alone, what about you?] I’ve liked him for a long time, I answered nervously. Now here, well, there’s no one else. He asked generously.
So we went behind the ginkgo tree and kissed each other. Oh my god! I can’t believe that I’m actually kissing Yosuke Kato.
Then he grabbed me and slipped his hand into my panties and touched them, at first he just gently stroked my pubic hair he .... I moved uneasily.
You don’t like it when I do that? He suddenly stopped stroking and asked me.
Oh. No, no, no, no, no. No, no, no, no, no. I’m- – I’m– I’m just .... Yes.
I replied anxiously, lest he not .... Oh my God! What am I doing? For the first time in my life, I’m…
As if taking a chill pill after hearing my answer, he moved his hand again, this time moving it from the pubic hair to a little lower down. Oooh! That was exactly what I wanted.
I couldn’t help but jump in shock when his fingers touched my pussy lips. Then he teased my clit.
As the clitoris perked up, the lustful water flowed out, fully moistening the garden.
Oh, my God. Oh, yeah. Yosuke. Ah! ....] I couldn’t help but moan as I pumped my legs in excitement in his arms.
Uh-huh! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. By adding ....] He asked me while pulling out his already erect hard-on for me to hold. Wow! It’s so long and thick that if I insert it, it will be .......
I thought I was about to have my dream come true. I thought I was on the verge of a dream come true, and sure enough, within moments, he stopped masturbating, his hand quickly removed my panties, and inserted that rod into my sex. Since it was behind a tree, we had to finish hastily.
As for the taste of being penetrated by Yosuke-kun’s hard rod on that day, no matter how much I try to forget it, I can’t forget it, as long as I close my eyes, that tiger and male will come to my mind.
That’s why tonight I couldn’t restrain myself from impulsively seeking masturbation by masturbating.
Tomorrow’s exam, I have long forgotten all about it, and I don’t care if it’s in red, just in red! Anyway, the modern history teacher is so skinny and bony that I believe his whistle won’t be big enough to go there.
Oh! Why do I care about his whistle? What’s wrong with my brain?
My mind kept rambling on and on, and my hand underneath kept digging into my honey pot.
Oh, my God! Yosuke, I love you. You know I love you so much! I screamed again, as if I was making love to Yosuke-kun, whose hands were so gentle and whose rod was so hard. ....
[Ah ....] I rubbed my breasts with my left hand and kept inserting my right hand into my private parts. At this time, although the pleasure flowed throughout my body, I still did not feel comfortable without someone to hold me. I still don’t feel comfortable even though the pleasure is flowing all over my body, but there is no one to hold me.
Oh. Yosuke. Come on. Fuck me! I know I’m alone in the bathroom, but I can’t help but moan like a nightmare as the fire of lust burns through my body.
Oh! Oh, my God! Whoever’s fucking me, whoever’s fucking me.. Come on, come on, come on. Come on? Get a man! I can’t take it. I can’t take it. I can’t. I can’t. I can’t. And even that only quenched my hunger for sex a little bit.
Sister, can I– Let me help you. I don’t know when the bathroom door was opened, but I didn’t even realize it. Could it be that my brother, Hiroki, had already run in while I was dreaming of sex, and that he had already seen this scene? It was too late to escape.
My younger brother is in the third grade of middle school this year and is about the same height as me. At this moment he was grasping his soufflé-like chicken with his left hand, standing in front of me with his legs spread wide, the baby turtle that looked like the color of ham. Couldn’t manage it either, gasping with excitement in his left hand.
Hey! What are you doing? You’re trying to scare me to death! Idiot! I stood up in a hurry.
I want to do it too! I want it too! Is it good? ....] My brother’s exuberant voice continued to press me.
What should I answer him? He’s my brother! Even though I desperately need something from him to feed me, but…
What am I supposed to say? Oh, my God! What? Who is the allergic man?
Eventually I had to give in to the sexual cravings again and again.
My brother’s rod is now tucked tightly in the hole between my legs, ah! This cute baby turtle. Both of my brother’s hands are also holding me tightly.
My brother who is a soccer player has a solid chest, and at this moment his thick chest is pressing tightly against my breasts, bringing ? My brother who is a soccer player has a solid chest, and at this moment his thick chest is pressing tightly against my breasts, bringing ?
The pleasure started from the chest and spread rapidly to the whole body, and the nerves of the whole body spasmed as if they were electrocuted.
Oh, yeah! Finally, someone’s fucking me.
Of course his brother was no exception to his exuberance as he pushed forward with his back up and made some noises from his throaty mouth. [No I can’t stand it ....]
Wait for it! Hey, sis. I’ll be right in. I’ll be right in. Then he pushed his waist forward with enough force to make a “bobbing” sound, and I lifted my hips to match his movements.
By now the lewd water had also been flowing out continuously.
I smelled the distinctive odor of coitus, the smell of sweat and lust, not a scent but more arousing.
Oh, my God! Oh, my God. Come on. Harder. Faster. Oh, my God. Oh, my God! Do it again. Oh! Oh! Oh! More. You can’t cum in me. You’ll get in trouble. Hey, sis. I’m- – I’m– Oh, my God. I want to come! I want to come! I can’t! No, hold on. I haven’t come yet! Do it again! What would you do if I came? Idiot! I’ll get pregnant. You don’t even know that. You’re so stupid. Oh, I didn’t know. I didn’t know! Stupid. I didn’t know. You still want to play with women? Oh, my God! I can’t take it anymore.
Talking about his brother he ejaculated and quickly withdrew his baby turtle and quickly ran to the bathtub grabbing a ladle and scooping up a spoonful of hot water after? Coffee gargled at U body and splashed it over.
With my feet spread wide, I sat back and let my brother splash hot water on me, and after he splashed hot water on my honey pot twice in a row, he reached over and tickled my pubic hair.
[Just now is just a little test of the bull’s-eye, later will definitely let you, once again no problem, right! My brother looked like he hadn’t had enough, as if he’d been horny for as long as I had, and I could feel it in his hands as he tickled my pubic hair.
After scratching my pubic hair, he immediately moved on to my honey pot, his middle finger already moving in and out. He was so happy that he was moving his middle finger in and out.
Hiroshi’s reed was rubbing back and forth on my ass, Hiroshi was squatting down enjoying my honey pot. He kept on picking it with his fingers, then he sucked his fingers into his mouth.
Hey, sis. I’m going to go back in there. You.. You don’t object, do you? Hiroshi asked carefully, afraid that I would refuse.
Uh-huh. I see. You know what? You don’t know what I need!
Hirokazuichi he grunted and I don’t know what he was dripping, but the reed under his straddle was rubbing my skin back and forth along with the movement of his hand because it was resting on my buttocks lying on its side.
So it didn’t take long for the baby turtle, who had just ejaculated, to gasp for air again, with a little bit of foam coming out of the rounded and shiny glans? It’s still fresh!
I took hold of his baby glans as a sort of response, and I grasped the glans in my hand, and with the thumb of my left hand, I slowly and gently stroked the rounded and shiny part of the glans, again and again. Then with my right hand, I grabbed the whole thing and masturbated him. I pumped it up and down, slowly and quickly.
My brother groaned in exuberance.
Sister. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. – Oh, my God. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop. No, no, no, no, no. I can’t. I can’t. I can’t. Stop it. I’m going to cum. I’m afraid he doesn’t know what he’s talking about.
Hungry for sex is hungry for sex, but after all, my brother is still a kid, and he’s only in the third grade of middle school this year, so he’s really at the age of bewilderment and unknown. He gets erections fast and goes fast. Once he ejaculated at the entrance of my cave, and the second time was even faster, he had already ejaculated on my hand while I was masturbating for him, and both times ended hastily like that. It was useless. I didn’t feel fucked at all.
His white cum, though, is truly amazing, yo! It’s a lot of it, and it’s powerful! Just watching it fly around is exhilarating!