
“Do my armpits smell?”
Just as she entered the hotel room, Yoshiko raised her arm, which was exposed from the sleeve of her barrel top, and leaned the tip of her nose between her armpits. Because of the suddenness of the situation, Junichi did not know how to respond. He was in the midst of a joyful excitement over the unexpected luck of being able to sleep in the same room as Yoshiko tonight.
Indeed, this incident can only be described as lucky. This trip to Okinawa was a pre-wedding trip for his sister Yoshiko and her fiancé, Tatsuo Otani, and Junichi was tagging along as a spotter sent by his parents, but in reality, he was just bringing him along for the ride.
“I’ll be too lonely to sleep alone in a double room.” Entering Dream Beach’s hotel room Yoshiko says this, it’s obvious he’s tempting Tatsuo.
Because still before the marriage, to her parents it was said that Tatsuo and Junichi would sleep in one room, and Yoshiko would sleep in one room alone. But Yoshiko didn’t mean that in the first place. It was rare to come to Okinawa with her fiancé, so why should she sleep alone. If only she could convince her brother, she could enjoy a hot and sweet night.
Junichi is also seventeen years old, so of course he doesn’t want to be a boring light bulb. When he heard his sister say that, he was ready to change rooms on his own initiative, but something unexpected happened.
“That’s true, then, please Junichi-kun sleep in the same room as your sister. It’s better to be separated soon.” Surprisingly, the tempted Tatsuo himself spoiled the matter. Yoshiko and Junichi were both surprised with their mouths wide open not knowing how to respond. Whether he was a truly unintelligent young lord or a rather workmanlike hypocrite, both looked at each other in confusion.
“But… but …. I…”
“You’re welcome, Yoshiko and I are together forever in the future, you’re with her, maybe this is the last, for Yoshiko’s sake do the same, and I’ll ask you for her too.”
Having said that, there was nothing more to say, perhaps this was true love, and Yoshiko had to trust in Tatsuo’s goodwill and give up her own desires. Junichi is even more complicated, he was going to take the initiative to give up his position, but unexpectedly he has to share a room with his sister, and although he is confused, there is no doubt that he feels joyful excitement from the bottom of his heart.
For Junichi, Yoshiko’s presence in the near and far distance, having a beautiful sister was never just a matter of being envied by others, but something painful and with great psychological pressure. The plump flesh of a twenty-something year old often hovered in front of his eyes, exuding a sweet feminine odor, and he couldn’t be blamed for stiffening his body with longing. The sweet mature flesh that could be touched by reaching out his hand and smelled by opening his nostrils was a forbidden flesh that could not be touched or smelled, so naturally the feelings of longing and admiration grew stronger and stronger.
Probably not feeling the opposite sex in her brother, Yoshiko was quite bold in exposing her body at home, especially in making the woman’s body appear bumpy, showing it without any care. This purely feminine gesture of Junichi’s sister had become a dear object that made him impatient. In particular, the fullness of her buttocks, which was rare for an oriental woman, and the sweet and sour smell emanating from her slightly sweaty skin had become an impossible source of feminine charm for Junichi. Without any fear of being discovered, he could gaze at her with his fiery eyes and was intoxicated by the sweet smell of her body. This desire, which was thought to be impossible to realize, is now unexpectedly likely to become a reality.
Just as he entered the room breathing a sigh of relief, the joy deep in his heart about to rush up in his lower abdomen, he suddenly heard his sister say such words.
“Do my armpits smell?”
Junichi felt as if the bad intentions in his heart had been seen through, and was genuinely startled.
“Sticky from sweat.”
That was exactly the smell he had been ringing for, how he wanted to press his nose into his sweaty armpits and leak into that smell. Just such words and small gestures from his sister made Junichi almost feel dizzy.
“Well? Smell that? He, ah, occasionally glances over to my armpits with his eyes. Is it because of the smell? What about it? Does it smell like sweat?”
There’s flavor! There is! What a beautiful screaming smell! Junichi would love to be able to scream out and press the tip of his nose against his sister’s armpit and rub it.
“No, there’s no sweaty odor!”
“Yeah? Well, that’s all right then! You can’t smell this kind of thing on your own.” With that Yoshiko turned over to turn her back on Junichi and started pulling up the hem of her barrel top with both hands.
“I’m going to take a shower and then change into my swimsuit. Junichi should change into his swim trunks while you’re at it too.”
Junichi felt his heart constrict and closed his eyes as he gripped the hardening in his Fang pants. In his mind’s eye he conjured up his sister’s naked backside and her naked body in the shower.
“Ah …. Sister ah ….”
How I wish I could smell my sister’s body to my heart’s content and lick her all over until she was covered in saliva. As he thought of this, jealousy of Tatsuo Otani burned like a flame in Junichi’s heart.
“Damn it! Give it to that guy!” The penis in his lower abdomen straightened even more.
Paranoia, just more paranoia, endless paranoia about my sister’s naked body. Sister’s skin that could only be glanced at once in a while, sister’s scent that could only be smelled when she brushed against her. But Otani was able to smell and lick directly on his sister’s body. I heard the sound of the shower through the door, and on the other side of the door, my sister was exposing her naked flesh. If possible, he wanted to kick through the door and rush in, kissing his sister all over her body and pushing his hot thing against her. But he couldn’t do that and allowed Otani to do that. Resentment for Otani and desire for his sister turned into a fire that made his cock swell even more.
“What are you doing? It’s not changed yet.”
Seeing his sister, who unexpectedly came out of the bathroom very quickly, Junichi couldn’t help but stare. The white dress-style bathing suit with an extreme split that almost reached the waist, as if it was going to sink into the groove of her crotch. It was a bold swimsuit that could be seen in photos or advertisements, but was actually hard to see.
“I…I’d also like to shower again ….”
Junichi’s lower abdomen ached with tension and his throat was hoarse. There was no way to wear swim trunks in this condition.
“Sister, you go ahead with her, I’ll catch up later.”
“Oh, well!”
With a slightly puzzled expression, Yoshiko walked past Junichi’s body towards the door of the room. The sweet and sour body odor was no longer present on the body that had been washed of sweat and fat, only the fresh scent of soap. Junichi chased his sister who passed by his side with a sideways glance, walking past and twisting his head as much as he could to chase his sister’s back, no, chasing her ass. The bathing suit that seems to be barely hanging on the rise of her ass, slowly sinks into the groove of her ass that swings from side to side as she walks. It’s like Yoshiko is pulling out the crotch of her ass with her hands, but it’s like her ass has a suction force that makes the crotch sink in.
“I’m sorry, I have to go first.”
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Junichi sighed deeply. Junichi’s heart was beating abnormally hard when he thought that a bathing suit like that would surely sink even more into there once it got wet. At the same time, the penis in his lower abdomen had swelled up to the point of no return. Junichi took off his shorts and underwear at the same time, and ran into the bathroom.
“Junichi! Why are you looking at me with that lustful look! You keep staring only at my ass!”
It had been a night where Yoshiko had been unable to sleep, she should have been fairly intoxicated from the champagne and wine, but her body was on fire and she just couldn’t go to sleep. It wasn’t from the sun, it was heat from deep inside her body. During the evening walk, Tatsuo didn’t touch Yoshiko’s hot body even though he asked for a kiss. Yoshiko began to regret not having a room to herself, with her brother sleeping in the bed next to her, and not even being able to masturbate. As long as she could masturbate, she would be able to fall asleep with pleasure, but this was the first time in her life that she felt miserable because she wanted to masturbate but could not.
Yoshiko knew that her body was on fire because of the bathing suit, the bathing suit that sank tightly into her ass cleavage with every step. Yoshiko had long ago discovered that she had more or less a penchant for inverted sex. The sensation of something sinking into her crotch, especially when it rubbed against her asshole, was something she enjoyed immensely. There were many times when she secretly made the crotch of her boxers sink into her ass-crack under her skirt or jeans, enjoying the pleasure, and then at night she would run her fingers over her hot anus, reveling in the pleasure of inverted masturbation.
It’s not that the front is not pleasurable, it’s even more sensitive than the average person, and you can enjoy the beauty there. But when I touched the back and inserted my finger into the hole, I felt an indescribable pleasure. I don’t know when I developed this sexual fetish, but since I was a child, I have always felt that playing with the back is worse than the front, and I would be scolded, but it is also more attractive. When I purposely hold back my bowel movements, I can’t help but feel the pleasure of having a bowel movement. I can’t tell you how I feel when I secretly dig my finger into my anus. And the guilty feeling of putting that finger in front of my nose and smelling it. There is no doubt that I have been immersed in this kind of pleasure since I was a child.
Take tonight for example, without his brother’s neighboring bed, he would surely be soothing his hot asshole with his fingers, and the thought of it made him very angry at his brother for being here.
“What were you thinking staring at my ass like that! You’re a pervert, it’s disgusting!”
“I…I…”
“Junichi! I can’t believe that a younger brother would still look at his sister’s ass with lustful eyes. Could it be… Are you trying to masturbate looking at my ass…”
Yoshiko was angry and said what she didn’t want to say either. But in a flash, evil thoughts appeared in Yoshiko’s mind.
“Yeah …. I’m sorry…but I…”
In Junichi’s case, it was like being told what was going on by his sister, and he didn’t know how to respond.
“But what? Is it because I have a beautiful ass? Is that how you want to see my ass?”
Unexpected words, then Junichi warily looked at his sister, whose eyes glowed with a mischievous luster in the dim light of the bedside lamp.
“How is it, do you want to see?” There was no longer a sense of disgust in his voice, but rather a sweet, seductive tone.
Still speechless, Junichi affirmed with a very serious look.
“Well, I’ll let you see it, and when I’m married off, there’ll be no more of that, sort of for parting memories.”
As if explaining herself, Yoshiko leaned down and lifted her nightgown. In the dim light, the tiny white bikini-style panties were set off against the dynamic, plump ass with an elegance that could only be found on Yoshiko’s body, and could only be described as sultry. In the tense atmosphere, the sound of Junichi swallowing his saliva was heard.
“You can take it off…you can touch it, because only tonight is special.”
Yoshiko finished quietly, leaning her face against the pillow in embarrassment. If her sister hadn’t bent her face down, Junichi wouldn’t have had the courage to walk over to her. Because, with only a pair of panties left, there was no way to tease the penis that was pulsing with anticipation.
Junichi kneels beside his sister’s bed and gently places his hand, which is about to tremble, on the panties as if he’s afraid of being discovered. Then taking a deep breath, he cupped the waist of the pants with his other hand. Gently like peeling a thin layer of skin, it was extremely gentle to turn the panties downward.
I could tell that my sister’s ass was tensing up as well. Using the part of her crotch as a fulcrum, the tiny white piece of cloth was completely flipped over, revealing a beautifully plump mound. At this point, Junichi didn’t have the courage to pull down the panties with strength. In fact, this was enough. This was the ass of his sister that he had dreamed of even in his dreams. The ass that appeared before his eyes now was even more beautiful, gorgeous, and fresh than the fantasy.
“Well? Is my ass beautiful?”
“Sister! It’s so beautiful!”
Before he could wait to finish, Junichi couldn’t help but rub his face on his sister’s bare ass. It just didn’t care if he got scolded or kicked in the face. Grabbing the flesh of her ass with her hands, running her fingers in the grooves, tasting the deliciousness of her skin with her tongue, and tucking the tip of her nose between her twin mounds to smell what was there.
Yoshiko’s body tensed in confusion at this sudden development, but while she felt cute at Junichi sniffing his ass like a puppy, she began to feel incredibly intoxicated by the lewd abuse of having her ass played with.
“Sister’s ass smells so good, just as sweet as her armpits.”
Smelling the sweet aroma wafting from her sweating ass groove caused Junichi’s arousal to skyrocket. Yoshiko, too, couldn’t help but feel a self-indulgent trance at the same time as she felt a sense of shame at smelling her own ass.
“In the ass…insert…finger handle!”
But immediately, it was not a finger that was felt on her ass, but hot, wet flesh, and Yoshiko’s whole body was shocked and plunged.
“Ah…in a place like that!”
Junichi was using both hands to spread his ass and licked his tongue over the exposed asshole. Of course no one had taught him, Junichi was just driven by instinct and couldn’t help but lick with his tongue because of the overwhelming cuteness of the shyly shrinking hole.
“Ah…ah…uh…” bit Yoshiko’s lip, her hands gripping the sheets, enraptured by the sweet war plagiarism that arose for the first time in her life.
“Ah…oh…”
Junichi’s finger slowly touched the saliva-soaked anus, and Yoshiko’s whole body couldn’t help but tense up. The knuckled finger slipped inside the lower body. The first joint that entered was clearly felt, then the second, and when the finger stopped, Yoshiko exhaled deeply. At that very moment, an electric shock of war ripples from the rectum straight to the dorsal muscles, and Yoshiko’s whole body bucks into an arch as if electrocuted.
“Ah…” the inserting finger was not his own, it was his brother’s. Such an intention caused even more sweet paralysis in the back muscles. The way his sister’s whole body convulsed and colored her skin pink and sweaty over a finger she had inserted into her ass, Junichi could hardly believe such an intense reaction, and at the same time was very touched.
Junichi let his fingers continue to stay in the asshole, sticking out his tongue to taste the ass flesh, also unconsciously rubbing his lower abdomen against the edge of the bed. His sister’s gasping, whimpering, the tension in her flesh, the distressed look, the sweet body odor that gradually increased in concentration. Each and every one of them shook Junichi’s heartstrings, causing excitement to rise to its limit. Just as Yoshiko’s flesh trembled for the inverted orgasm, Junichi’s cock exploded in his meat pants.
In order to avoid disturbing his sister, who was weak all over, after gently pulling out his finger, Junichi brought it to his nose, and although it was extremely slight, there was no doubt that it was the smell of excrement. To Junichi, not only did he not feel offended, thinking that it was the smell of the depths of his sister’s flesh, but he felt that it was a sensational smell.
“Don’t! You can’t!” At the smell of her own excrement left on Junichi’s fingers, Yoshiko then blushed and desperately wiped Junichi’s fingers with toilet paper.
“Great flavor!”
“Badass! Pervert!”
Seeing his sister, whose entire body was dyed red, a firm conviction arose in Junichi’s heart. If I’m a pervert, my sister is an even greater pervert. To Yoshiko, tonight’s behavior may have been just a small play, but to Junichi, it became a total fun attraction. This is the intuition of those who are connected by blood, Junichi had already seen the hidden truth of his sister in Yoshiko’s playful heart, that she was of the same inverted blood as him.
As usual, no, because of the second day of the inverted game, his sister’s attitude was even more cold and uncaring looking, but instead, Junichi fanned the flames of desire, confident that the joyful anticipation could be filled. Let’s try to adopt an indifferent attitude, and spend more time with that useless fiancé.
Junichi is able to watch with calm lust for his sister, who is wearing a provocative bathing suit displaying her sexy flesh as she plays in the water on the beach. Indeed, Yoshiko on this day is deliberately touching her body with her fiancé, Tatsuo, in front of Junichi, causing Tatsuo to be overwhelmed by her bold teasing. However, the more she did this, the more Junichi felt that it was her sister’s pathetic act, and felt the desire to abuse her.
Today, Junichi felt that his sister’s flesh was a complete delicacy for him alone to savor. From the top of her head to the tips of her toes, every move of her hand existed to make him sexually aroused. There was no longer any need for words of praise, just making him erect and erect again, that was the best praise.
Junichi left the beach ahead of them and went out on the street alone to buy small props for the night’s rendezvous, small props for enjoying his sister’s flesh to the fullest.
“Let’s go too when we’re done eating, we still have to buy souvenirs to bring back!” Yoshiko looked like she was asking Tatsuo for help.
“Yeah! Does Junichi-kun want to come along?”
Tatsuo, of course, doesn’t know about Yoshiko’s unease and invites Junichi along.
“No, I’m not going! You guys go enjoy the streets at night!”
When Junichi looked into Yoshiko’s eyes with a mocking smile on his lips, Yoshiko averted her eyes in panic. This Junichi kid probably has something up his sleeve… As she thought that, Yoshiko felt a pang of heartache.
“Tatsuo, let’s go! The two of us were originally going to enjoy the Okinawan night, weren’t we!” Yoshiko urged Tatsuo, taking his arm and walking out of the hotel’s restaurant.
The flesh of her ass was almost exposed from her shorts, and her feet were wearing sandal-like high heels, so her back was by no means inferior to a Westerner. In contrast, Tatsuo, who had his arm wrapped around him and Yoshiko leaning on his shoulder, looked extremely embarrassed. Anyway, a man like that would never have the courage to have premarital sex. Sister ah, go get your plump ass furrow wet and come back, I’ll take care of the aftermath for you. Junichi eyed the backs of the two and muttered in his heart.
Yoshiko, who was tightly leaning her body over as if she was hanging from Tatsuo’s arm, was constantly uneasy. The feeling of wearing only a bucket top and pressing her breasts against Tatsuo’s arm was not as exciting as the sight of Junichi shooting into the crotch of her hot pants, making Yoshiko’s flesh feel hot and exciting. If she tried to avoid the sight and walk with her legs clenched, her crotch would blaze even hotter. Junichi’s sharp and persistent sight pierced through the hot pants and stared into the groove of her ass for an instant. Yoshiko wondered how many times she wanted to turn around to make sure Junichi wasn’t following her. The demonic sensation staring between her ass cheeks was still so vivid that Yoshiko even felt dizzy.
“I want to see the sea, let’s go over to the seaside.” It’s unlikely that she’ll be in the mood for shopping when she gets to the street, and in order to escape Junichi’s line of sight, Yoshiko also wants to get Tatsuo to hug her hard and tight as soon as possible.
“But, there’s no souvenir shopping yet…” said Tatsuo, really looking like the little boy who was completely ignorant of women’s psychology.
“Don’t! We’re going back to Tokyo tomorrow, a dream for the two of us, a night at the beach…okay?”
Yoshiko was about to die of impatience, and in the past she had tried to appear as skillful and gentle as possible in front of Tatsuo, and had to be an elegant young lady who was not ashamed to be the daughter-in-law of the Otani family. There was no ill feeling towards Tatsuo who had taken a fancy to her, nor did she feel any resistance or pain towards pretending to be a lady of the house. But no matter what, there needs to be a time to excrete a little, like last night….
There was no moon, the beach was dark with starlight, and Yoshiko hugged Tatsuo tightly as if she couldn’t help herself and pressed her fragrant lips against him. Tatsuo tried his best to accept Yoshiko’s lips even though he was a little hesitant. Yesterday and today, by the second time, they would at least learn to let their tongues entwine. Smelling the sweet aroma, the soft breasts that were deformed by pressing on his chest, the sensation of a woman’s flesh, he was also able to get an erection.
“Do you think I’m a lowly woman? Do you hate me?” Yoshiko asked as if she was pampered with her arms around Tatsuo’s neck.
“Why, how could I hate you.”
In fact, Tatsuo didn’t have any extra mind to think about cheap or nasty issues, he was just confused and overwhelmed by the fact that Yoshiko was aggressively touching her body more than in the past, and Tatsuo, who didn’t have any experience with women yet, was just confused and overwhelmed.
“Then make love to me…right now, right here.”
“What? But …. In a place like this…”
Tatsuo of course knew that his hardening penis was asking for Yoshiko’s body. However, there was really no confidence that he would be able to accomplish the act of making love for the first time in his life on the beach where he didn’t know when someone would pass by.
“How about going back to the hotel? Sleep in my room tonight.”
“Really? Really?”
Yoshiko took it upon herself to kiss Tatsuo again, mesmerized by the hardness against her lower belly.
“Back this early, sister!” Junichi’s sight revealed a mocking sight as if he was scouting the flesh.
“Wow, yeah! I decided today that I’m going to sleep in his room, and I’m going to let him love me properly.” Yoshiko tried her best to act calm. Yesterday was just a one time game, and should be thanked for it, and there was no reason to be threatened, Yoshiko told herself as she packed her clothes into her suitcase.
“Sister, that’s impossible.” Such a never-before-heard voice full of intimidation.
“You’re in no position to order me around.” Yoshiko’s voice was a little hoarse with tension.
“Yeah? I think it’s best for the pervert’s sister to be the pervert’s brother.”
Is Junichi completely different from the person he used to be yesterday, and has the only game of Reverse Error made Junichi a completely different person? Maybe I should say that the game became a trigger to reveal Junichi’s hidden nature.
“Anyway, call him back. Just say you’ll be playing sick games with your brother soon.”
“I don’t want it! Get out of the way!” Yoshiko took the suitcase in one hand and tried to push Junichi, who was standing in front of the door, away.
However, Junichi immediately pulled Yoshiko’s hand away with his hand, and with his other hand grabbed the breast caracal hard from the barrel top.
“How can a perverted woman who is happy having her brother lick her ass be satisfied with regular fucking. My sister is an innate pervert and loves to be bullied like this.” The hands gripping the breasts went harder, the fingertips sinking through the barrel top into the flesh.
“No! There’s no such thing! You’re bullshitting me!” Yoshiko dropped her suitcase and tried to pull away from Junichi’s hand with a very pained expression of resistance.
“It’s never nonsense. We’re siblings of the same blood, so I know, see, slowly feeling comfortable.” Junichi made the fingertips that were sunk into the breasts tremble.
“It hurts! Don’t! I’m going to call someone! Scream!”
“When you say such things, you actually know best that you absolutely can’t do it.”
Junichi was absolutely right, it was too late to regret, the one who lit the fire in Junichi’s inverted sexual desire was Yoshiko herself. Immediately losing power from Yoshiko’s body as she thought about it. It’s my fault, yes, I’m a perverted woman, a woman most suitable to be bullied and toyed with by her brother. I could feel my body, which had been stiffened by the pain, slowly relaxing.
“Sister, look at the bed, get ready for something your sister might like.”
Yoshiko feebly turned her head to look over at the coiled rope, clothespins, and pen flashlight on the bed. Immediately knowing the purpose of these things, Yoshiko’s body shivered violently, and her hands, which were gripping Junichi’s wrists, lost their strength and hung down.
“It seems satisfactory, sis!” Junichi finished by releasing his grip on his breasts, and Yoshiko’s back slid down against the wall.
Now there was only resignation, in fact that was what Yoshiko told herself, to be abused and toyed with by her own brother. Torturing her whole body with ropes and clothespins and pen flashlights. Yoshiko doesn’t want to admit that she will have a sense of anticipation for this kind of abuse, that’s why Yoshiko has to use her whole body to show her resignation to the situation, acting herself as helpless even if she is being abused.
Jun smiles a little and kneels down in front of Yoshiko, who’s dropped down to sit against the wall, and uses the clothespins in her hand to clip the nipples on from her barrel top.
“Ah!” The intense tingling sensation only lasted for a brief moment, and even the pain dissolved into a feeling of self-indulgence.
“Then, first call the boy.” Junichi dialed the phone in Tatsuo’s room next door and placed the microphone on Yoshiko’s ear.
“Hello! Which one?” Junichi also heard Tatsuo’s voice full of excitement in anticipation of his first time making love from the phone.
“I…it’s Yoshiko.” Junichi used his other hand to play with the clothespins clamped to his nipples, the intense pain causing Yoshiko’s face to contort.
“I’m sorry! I’m a little uncomfortable.”
“What? It doesn’t matter.”
“It doesn’t matter, I want to sleep just fine. So…so…tonight is out of the question, sorry!”
The other was silent for a moment, “Well, that’s good, before the wedding ceremony…each other…that’s good. I should be the one to apologize, so, rest.” Tatsuo didn’t look like he had noticed.
“Good night!” Yoshiko put down the phone and Junichi immediately said, “That kid will cry in terror when he realizes that his sister is such a pervert.”
Just by twisting the clothespin, Yoshiko let out a soft cry. The beauty of that expression was so bewitching that it naturally incited Junichi’s arousal.
“Sister. Stand up and raise your hands.”
Yoshiko closed her eyes and obeyed Junichi’s first order, there was no escape, she had lied to Tatsuo, she felt sorry for herself and burst into tears. As Yoshiko raised her hands in the air, Junichi pulled up the top of her barrel top, which still had clothespins on her nipples, and jerked it upward.
“Ah…uh…” bla! Baa! Yoshiko couldn’t help but let out a scream as the clothespin popped off. Five claw marks were clearly left on the exposed breasts. As the flipped top covered her face, Junichi leaned his nose against the exposed armpits.
“Wow! What a strong smell, I can’t stand my sister’s fox odor. It’s the smell of horny women, the smell of lustful women who want to seduce men!” Junichi pressed his nose tightly against his moist armpit and took deep breaths repeatedly, wildly intoxicated by that provocative womanly odor.
“Don’t! It’s embarrassing, spare me.” Hearing Junichi’s words, which she couldn’t tell if they were words of remorse or praise, Yoshiko was also wonderfully intoxicated. The armpit odor that she was so concerned about, when she was smelled like this, there was no longer any room to hide it.
“It’s the smell of perversion, ah, it’s unbearable, sour and sweet, it’s the smell of perversion.”
With her blouse still over her face, her tongue in her armpits, and the stimulation of her words, Yoshiko felt dizzy. Junichi’s hands were already sliding down Yoshiko’s body, unzipping her hot pants and pulling them down hard. The hot pants flopped over her thighs along with her boxers, exposing her thick pubic hair. The snow-white lower abdomen that hadn’t been exposed to the sun contrasted sharply with the dark hairs. Junichi’s fingers inserted into the roots of the thighs that were still holding the boxers.
“Whew! Sis, it’s wet in here!”
From Yoshiko’s mouth, whose face was covered by her blouse, a dull sound hummed out. In her mind’s eye floated the pitiful look of herself with her hands raised, her face covered by her blouse and her boxers pulled down, her breasts and stomach and everything about her flesh exposed.
“Mmm! What a stench! Sister’s pussy smells strongly perverted too!”
The tip of Junichi’s nose pressed from the pubic hair down against the soft labia. Shame made Yoshiko’s whole body flushed and sweaty with fat, and of course she could have dropped her hands at any time and pushed the hateful brother away, but she had thrown herself completely into her brother’s inverted lust, his dirty words, and a marvelous sense of intoxication with her poor self.
“Sis.” Junichi suddenly stood up, pulled up the blouse covering Yoshiko’s face, and to Yoshiko, who was showing a trance-like expression, he leaned his mouth over his ear and said, “Sister, you want to be tied up, don’t you?” Yoshiko’s heart trembled, because Junichi was right, being subjected to such abuse without being tied up was about to be too much to bear. The poor acting had reached its limit, wishing that she could get the pain of being bound with ropes, it would be so much more soothing.
“Isn’t it? Want to tie you up now!” Yoshiko nodded softly when Junichi hooked his fingers up Yoshiko’s bowed lower forehead.
“Then take it off! Take off all the clothes that are in the way and become naked!”
Yoshiko’s body shuddered as she glanced toward her brother’s sinewy murder weapon. Under Junichi’s hot and cruel gaze, Yoshiko removed her blouse from her head and her hot pants and boxers from her feet, revealing her naked flesh to her brother.
“Hurry…hurry up and tie me up!” Becoming defenseless and naked, and still being abused by Junichi’s sight all the time made Yoshiko feel sad, and couldn’t help but finish her sentence like this, the blush on her whole body deepened.
“Hee hee, sis is such a pervert! Good! Turn your body around and put your hands behind your back.”
Yoshiko did as Junichi said and turned her back to him, overlapping her hands behind her back. Seeing her sister’s ass after being naked made it look even more lewdly sultry, completely different from her healthy beauty in her bathing suit during the day, her entire ass turning into a sex object designed only to seduce men. Junichi purposely rubbed his penis on his sister’s ass, tying his hands first, then tying them two or three times above and below his breasts.
“Ouch! Not too hard!”
However, such pleading only incited Junichi’s lust even more. With her breasts distorted, Junichi tied up her arms and breasts, and pushed Yoshiko down onto her back on the bed. This made her nipples stand out even more, so she used clothespins on her nipples and then pulled them down, repeating the process over and over again, and rotating them from side to side as she clamped them back on.
“Ah… pain… pain!” Yoshiko’s whole body twisted for the pain.
“Sister, don’t you love being bullied like this?”
The intense pain caused Yoshiko’s cheeks to distort and she let out a whimper, but she began to get aroused under such abuse, which was evidenced by the sticky sweaty fat coming out all over her body and the sweet and sour female body odor that increased in concentration. And there was no doubt that Junichi could see this situation as well. After playing with her breasts, Junichi slowly picked up Yoshiko’s legs to make her body into an arc. Then he took out two pieces of rope and tied each of her legs, which were about to reach her head, to the rail of the bed.
Yoshiko’s body was softer than normal, so it also made everything in her crotch open upwards completely. For a woman, there was probably no more humiliating position than this. Before there was even a single touch, Yoshiko had already closed her eyes and gasped with a distressed expression.
“That’s an awesome look, sis, what a view! A good view of both pussy holes and assholes!”
“Ah! Can’t do it! Ahhhh ….” Yoshiko’s whole body tensed and nectar flowed from her pussy.
Junichi picked up the pen flashlight, spread the two labia with his other hand, and lit the pen flashlight to insert it between the labia. Yoshiko’s body trembled and quivered, getting sticky liquid on the front end of the pen flashlight, and also a shimmering light appeared there, like an animal slightly squirming at the bottom of the sea.
“Ah… ah… no!” Yoshiko’s voice gasped and trembled.
“Hee hee, right! Sister turned out to be more of an asshole than here, didn’t she, perverted sister.”
Junichi said as he slid the pen flashlight, which was heavily coated with the woman’s nectar, past her perineum toward her asshole. Yoshiko had one leg stretched out straight. Junichi rubbed his fingers over the daisy-shaped hole before thrusting the pen flashlight in toward the small flesh hole.
“Ahhhh! I can’t! I’m going to leak! Please, stick it in, stick your cock in there!”
Junichi couldn’t help but smile in triumph. How could there be a sister who was bullied and humiliated by her own brother, and the more she did so, the more the fire of lust burned in her body and demanded more abuse?
“Okay, got it, will insert my cock into a perverted woman’s ass!” As soon as Junichi said that, he immediately changed his position and pressed against Yoshiko’s body in reverse.
“Sister, to lick each other properly first.”
As soon as Junichi’s lower abdomen landed on Yoshiko’s face, he crawled down like a frog before delivering his mouth on the pussy door. At the same time, Yoshiko opened her mouth like a goldfish eating bait and took her brother’s glans into her mouth. Junichi desperately licked the anus that emitted a strong stench. When he used the tip of his tongue to send saliva to the anus, the tiny chrysanthemum door shrunk and squirmed slightly. It was as if these organs existed only to be abused.
Receiving strong sucking from his sister’s single-mindedness, Junichi almost made his rod explode in her mouth, so he hastily raised his ass. After getting up, he once again looked at his sister’s naked body that was tied down on the bed. Her hands were tied behind her back, her breasts were tied up several times above and below her, her body was bent in the shape of a shrimp, and one of her feet was raised high above her head and still tethered to the bed. Encountering such a shame, showing an extremely pitiful posture, but still making a trance-like expression gasping for breath, twisting the body, in pursuit of anal abuse to make the chrysanthemums squirming light, can only be described as bewitching.
Now it’s time to enjoy a carnal feast, a crazy feast, with his sister. Junichi felt moved and then pressed down on his sister’s flesh. Sister’s legs straightened and her whole body began to tense. The inner rods and anus that were both coated with saliva rubbed together.
“Mmmm…” grunted Jun as he held his own rod in one hand and exerted himself in his lower body. Yoshiko’s whole body trembled, her breathing stopped, and a pained expression appeared on her face.
“Uh…uh…” felt the sound of a poof heard as the glans did indeed pierce his sister’s chrysanthemum door. Junichi supported his body with both hands and thrust desperately hard.
“Ah…” came the shrill cry that rose from Yoshiko’s throat. Fiery pain shot from her ass straight to the top of her head.
Junichi’s penis couldn’t help but moan from the exhilaration of being on the verge of breaking. Frowning and shaking her head, a wailing whimper escaping intermittently from her wide-open mouth, this infatuation of his sister’s was so mournful and beautiful. Junichi couldn’t move, if he did, the delicate balance of pain and pleasure would inevitably disintegrate all at once, and his sister’s body would surely turn to smithereens with the screams.
The pulsation of the rectum merges with that of the penis, causing the two bodies to fluctuate in the same way. Sweat rose from all over her body, intensifying the sweet and sour body odor and making the man’s arousal even more intense. Junichi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reveling in the smell of a woman that he wouldn’t have unless it was his sister. The climax came suddenly. The rod was clenched by the narrow hole of flesh, and in the tight flesh, something fiery rushed up, and when he felt it, Junichi’s whole body’s blood boiled and began to race wildly downward, and his whole body began to pulse and spasm.
“Ouch! Ah…uh…uh…”
The moment Junichi’s vigorous movements reached the depths of Yoshiko’s body, with a hoarse cry, Yoshiko’s body stiffened like a cramp. The bed rail that held her feet together made a tumbling sound. Junichi, who spat everything out, tried to raise his lower body.
“Ouch!” There was no way to pull the still not fully shriveled penis out of the shrunken fleshy hole. Junichi had to put his weight on Yoshiko and wait for time to pass.
“Whoa! It’s covered in my sister’s poop!”
When the shriveled penis came out of the anus, on the head of the penis though it was only a little bit stained with her sister’s excrement, to Yoshiko who was still enjoying the sweet afterglow of her flesh, it was a cruel sentence, her body couldn’t help but tense up and she couldn’t help but clench her teeth.
“Sister has to wash me before I can do that, you did that.”
When Junichi untied the ropes tying her feet, Yoshiko developed an uneasy confusion. It’s the one that lets you lie on the bed with your body freely stretched out, and the paralyzed lower half of your body doesn’t feel like your own at all.
“Ah! Don’t!” It turned out to be Junichi pulling up her lower forehead with his hand and bringing his penis, which had just been inserted in her anus and smeared with excrement, to the tip of his sister’s nose to rub against it.
“No…don’t!” The smell of semen excepted not to mention the undoubted smell of excrement.
“Just lick it clean! It’s your own, sis, it won’t get dirty.”
When your nose is pinched, you can’t keep your mouth open. Even if you shook your head desperately, it was easy to have your penis inserted. With teardrops flowing from her tightly closed eyes, there was no way out. Yoshiko didn’t even have time to revel in her self-mourning, and as if resigned to her fate, she started sucking on the penis that was coated with her own excrement, not even knowing what it tasted like, with nothing but a sense of impurity in her heart.
“I can’t…give me a break!” Unable to endure the vomiting sensation, Yoshiko spit out Junichi’s penis.
“Yeah, it seems to have gotten clean.” Junichi said leaving Yoshiko’s body.
“Please, let me gargle.” Because of the intense feeling of defilement, the saliva that couldn’t be swallowed that had accumulated in his mouth flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
“Aye! Sis!” Junichi picked up Yoshiko and wrapped his arms around the barely able to walk flesh and brought it to the bathroom, his hands still tied behind his back.
“Come on, please.”
He turned on the faucet of the washstand to release the water, but he just stood aside and did nothing. Yoshiko had no choice but to bring her face under the tap herself. The strong force of the water made her gag, and not only her face, but her hair got wet as well. Junichi was insane, beyond game, and Yoshiko trembled with fear.
“Now it’s my turn!”
“Please spare me! Don’t ….”
“Yes, got it, sis! I’ll leave you alone when I get my asshole clean.”
Junichi picked up Yoshiko, who was all limp and weak, and made her kneel in front of the bathtub. Then he made her bend her upper body down into a position of raising her ass. Yoshiko felt dizzy as the blood in her whole body flowed downward toward her head. But not to mention resisting, she didn’t even have the breath to speak.
“Spread your asshole wide indeed and wash it with the water from the canopy head.” From the furrow of the upturned ass flowed the whitish slime that Junichi had ejaculated.
“It’s time to start washing!”
One second… Two seconds… Three seconds…. Warm liquid poured over the tightly contracted hole. It wasn’t water from the canopy! When I knew what that slime was from my intuition, I reflexively got chills and goosebumps all over my body.
“Ah …..”
“A shower is a shower, but a golden one!” The ejected piss hit the tight anus.
“Don’t! Don’t…” shook Yoshiko’s head desperately, trying to lift her body, but with no strength at all.
The tingling in the anus and the sensation of the liquid spreading out in the anus and running down the back made the hairs of sweat stand up all over the body. Crazy! Junichi was crazy! Junichi’s pee flowed from his back to his neck and then into his hair. For the extreme feeling of impurity and disgust, Yoshiko almost fainted. But at that very moment, a quick and beautiful feeling of unknown intuition arose in Yoshiko’s heartstrings.
Yoshiko desperately tried to fight off the sweet wariness that was so hard to believe and so impermissible. The back muscles were trembling, but Yoshiko knew that it was caused by a mixture of disgust and sweetness. Perverted woman! Ahh! You’re a perverted woman!
The sound made by Junichi’s piss shooting up his anus was not just Junichi’s, but no doubt Yoshiko’s own.