The beasts of the house


Author:Self-made superior

I’m going to tell a true story that is unbelievable today.

Shortly after I was born, my father died in a traffic accident. I was left with my mother and the three of us. Although my mother worked in a bank and earned a good salary, it was hard for her to take care of the family on her own. It was only when my sisters went out to work that the family’s situation improved.

The story began about a year ago. My sister was twenty-five years old, nine years older than me. She has been married for more than two years. Because she appeared in the second part of the story, so not much introduction.

The second sister is two years younger than the eldest. She works as a music teacher in a school. She is not tall, but very even. She belongs to the category of petite and delicate. With a straight nose and a pretty face, she is also a little beauty. She loved music and dreamed of becoming a great piano player when she was a child, but everything else was secondary to her, including boys. Although she was already in her twenties, she had never had a close boyfriend.

Because of my mother’s work, she didn’t discipline me too harshly, but I wasn’t too bad of a kid. Until I made friends with Fatty Dragon at the gaming center. This guy has just reached the age of nineteen, is an unadulterated delinquent. He loves to show off his sexual history in front of others.

Although I am not so pure that I completely believe in what he said, but as long as what he said is exciting enough and fresh enough, it has made me listen to it. A like to hear, a love to say, over time, he has become my best friend. The most he mentioned is his girl’s breasts. Chick A’s breasts are huge; Chick B’s breasts are elastic; Chick C’s are so and so.

Over time, I gradually developed very strong sexual fantasies about women’s breasts, and the big and small breasts of women on the street or in school became the target of my visual rapes. The former pure boy has gradually transformed into a little wolf!

Summer came earlier than usual that year. The month of May was very hot. The women on the street were wearing very thin and small. The elegant and convex body are exposed to no one. Especially those wearing tight tops of the female body is particularly tempting, chest peaks in the thin cloth are like to break out of the clothes. See I really want to pounce forward to ruthlessly touch a hand.

As my mother likes to breathe fresh air and the family’s situation has improved, the family moved to the quiet suburbs not long ago. The houses in the suburbs were generally larger than those in the city. My house was no exception. It was surrounded by courtyards in front and back, and was separated from the nearest neighboring house by a distance. Although I lived in a more remote area, the school where my second sister taught was not too far away from my home, so I was always able to get home earlier than I did. This day was no exception, as I stood in front of my house, I could hear the sound of the piano drifting out of the house over and over again. When I entered the house, I saw her sitting alone in front of the piano.

I said, “Second sister, I’m back.”

She hurriedly took out a bottle of frozen drink from the refrigerator, trying to cool down the arousal driven by the beautiful breasts she saw on the way home.

Before he could pour it into his mouth, the second sister’s voice was heard in his ears. “Little brother, come and take a look at this zither score. This is a new composition that I have spent months composting.”

I know a little bit about piano, but I don’t really love it. Slowly and reluctantly, I approached behind her. Picked up the sheet music and glanced at a number of eyes. In fact, in my heart, I don’t know much about it, and I casually said, “It’s amazing.”

The second sister showed her joy behind her words: “Really? Little brother really knows how to talk. Stand still. Wait for sister to play a song for you now.”

In fact, if I could choose, I would rather go back to my room to play a pistol. But I didn’t want to go against her wishes, so I said, “Very well, please ask the pianist to give me a piece of music.”

Then the sound of music, which I don’t know whether it was good or not, began to drift into my ears.

Although the sound of the piano kept coming, my mind was still filled with the huge tits and beautiful breasts that I had just seen on the way. In the midst of my thoughts, my eyes unconsciously moved along with my second sister’s hands as she played the piano. Suddenly, a beautiful cleavage came into my eyes, which immediately pulled me back from my thoughts.

After calming down, I took a closer look. That’s right, an extremely attractive cleavage had indeed been exposed from under my second sister’s collar. Although I immediately realized that I should look away, the attraction of a woman’s cleavage was irresistible to me. It was as if my eyes had met a powerful magnet, and I couldn’t move any further.

The V-neckline of the shirt that my sister is wearing today is not too low, but since my eyes are looking at her chest from the back, the top of her cleavage is still peeking out. I looked at these breasts that I hadn’t paid much attention to before, and realized that although my sister didn’t have a pair of super huge breasts, they seemed to be very tall at the moment. Since the fabric of the shirt is thin and soft, the partial outline of the bust is also faintly visible from within the shirt.

This accidental temptation actually triggered my later uncontrollable lust for my own sister.

Like a searchlight, my eyes were scanning back and forth on my second sister’s upper body. Sure enough, I realized that when her arms were swinging with the piano, I could see the light blue bra through the armpits of the sleeves. Although only a small part of the side of the bra, but in this moment of high desire, it is very provocative.

Unconsciously, my right hand has been inserted into the pocket of the pants to squeeze the already erect penis. The more you look at it, the more the fire of desire burns. In my mind, I suddenly saw my hands pressing down on my second sister’s breasts from behind, vigorously holding those two pairs of firm breasts. At this moment, the sound of an extremely low-pitched piano woke me up from my lustful dream.

It turns out that the second sister has finished playing her new song. Turning back, she asked, “How is it, does it sound good?”

When she saw that I was red in the face, continued to ask curiously, “Oh! Are you hot, little brother?”

In order to avoid her seeing the ugliness in front of my pants, I immediately turned around and rushed towards the bathroom. While replying, “It’s nothing, just some pain in my stomach.” Finally, I also added: “Sister’s new song is really first-class.” In my heart, I said, “Sister’s tits are really first class.”

After closing the bathroom door, I wiped my face with cold water to try and cool down my arousal, but it didn’t work. I couldn’t stop thinking about my sister’s beautiful tits, and the more I thought about them, the more my hakama swelled up. I had to release this fire of desire. Pulling my hardened prick out of my pants, I sat down on the toilet and masturbated.

After ten or so times, I saw the laundry bar on the side, and couldn’t help but stand up and approach to open the cover of the bar. After a few moments of searching, I saw what I was looking for, a black lace bra.

Mother seems to be not choose will use this kind of style, presumably this bra must belong to the second sister all. Putting the grudge mask close to my nose, I smelled the faint fragrance of the grudge mask, and it came into my nose. When I thought that what I was smelling now was my second sister’s breast scent, my prick was stimulated to the point that it looked like it was about to burst. I couldn’t wait to put one of the cups over my swollen glans and slowly rub it, at the same time fantasizing about my prick moving in and out of my sister’s two fleshy globes.

A burst of pleasure from the glans uploaded into the brain. Gion for a while, the excitement of the degree of love has reached the boiling point, the palm of the hand a only increase the force through the cup cover pressure on the glans, the essence of the gate is open, my penis for the first time for their own biological second sister’s breasts sprayed out.

Since then, my second sister’s bra and panties have become my masturbation tools. On nights when my sex drive was high, I would even ejaculate two or three times before I could fall asleep. When I saw my second sister in the daytime, just thinking about the fact that the inner clothes that were tightly attached to her tits and pubic mound had been stained with my sperm, this thought was enough to make my prick hard for half a day.