Chapter 112 – 10.7 Sister and Love Hotel
“Me. Knives? Noona, in a place like this…….”
“It’s okay, sister. It’s an unmanned establishment, so no one is there.”
“Still…”
I enter the love hotel with my sister.
Uneasy about the unfamiliar place, the older sister looked around the extension.
Unlike the splendid exterior view, the interior was a little dark and decadent.
I got a room at that unmanned counter.
“You can’t relax at home because of Akane, right?”
“…… Yes.”
I pull my sister’s waist and stick to it.
Share each other’s body temperature My older sister’s heart, which was tense, was also relieved a little.
A love hotel with my older sister?
This was unimaginable just a few days ago.
But since she decided to make her sister happy with my own hands, I had no hesitation.
For my sister’s happiness, and for my own happiness that she wants, I can only move forward in a straight line.
Even if the road is a sado, wouldn’t it be pure love if it was happy?
“Knives are used to this.”
“That… Is it?”
“Did you come often with the girls?”
Seeing me holding the room and taking the key with a familiar attitude, my older sister sulks.
“No way. After all, the method is the same as a hamburger shop. Even beginners can do it.”
“Knives keeps telling lies more and more. She was nice when she was little and she didn’t know how to lie.”
“You’re still good.”
“Blood. Nice.”
She was scolded for telling a lie that wouldn’t work.
But I can’t help it. You can’t tell the person you’re going to make love with that you’ve been to a love hotel with another woman.
I take my sister and head to the assigned room.
My older sister, who grumbled for a moment, also quietly takes me in my arms and heads to her room.
Now, it should be seen as a joke of her own to keep her calm.
She might not be jealous of her sister her, but she wasn’t seriously angry. Because my older sister was more afraid of being hated by me because of her jealousy of her than her jealousy of her.
Enter the assigned room and lock the door.
– Clap.
The sound of the lock locking sounded like a gong announcing the start of a match to my ears.
A dimly lit interior.
At a glance, you can feel that the room was created for that purpose.
I hugged my sister in front of the front door.
“Sister.”
At some point, my older sister, who has become smaller than me, comes into my arms.
Even the slightest trembling, body temperature, and body odor.
Everything about her was so precious.
I wanted to have her even though she was already in my arms.
I don’t want to hand it over to anyone. A childish desire for monopoly boiled over.
“Yes.”
-Chung. Chuu.
Kiss her and suck her lips her. Her sister’s scent is strong.
I wanted to keep it all inside me.
“Whoa, wait a minute, Knives. Didn’t you decide to wash first?”
“No. I’ll do it first and then wash it.”
He locks her weakly resisting her sister in her arms her and kisses her again.
Everything about my sister that touched my body felt good.
Soft breasts, arms and legs, soft lips.
Sweep down her back her and grab her hips her.
Full of volume. Superb touch.
Happiness overflows into your hands.
Was it because he was watching his sister all the time in the tower?
Today, my desire for my older sister soared.
Excited as if I was in heat, I sucked my sister’s lips and massaged her body.
“Ugh, wait…… Eight!”
“Oh, kick it!”
A cool feeling on the nape of your neck.
My sister made her ice with runes and pressed it to the back of her neck inside her.
My sister pushed my chest and fell.
“Didn’t you say let’s wash up? I hate smells.”
At my sister’s words her, I sniffed and sniffed my body.
“Do I smell?”
“Not you. My sister hates the smell on her body of her.”
Do I have to say it with my sister’s mouth? With such an expression, he gives a pinjan.
“I’m fine.”
“My sister is not okay.”
My sister took my hand her and led me to her bathroom.
There’s no way I dislike my older sister’s body odor that I’ve had since I was little.
Too bad. However, her older sister also went hunting at the tower after studying at the academy all day, so she might be bothered.
I can’t. My sister hates it, but I can’t force it.
After being baptized with ice, her excitement subsided a little. Washing first doesn’t mean my sister will run away.
“Knives has grown so much.”
My sister takes off my top and says.
“Your sister has grown up a lot too.”
I replied in the same way, undressing her older sister her.
“Where are you looking?”
“Your sister’s breasts.”
“I can’t dry it.”
My older sister smiles at my words her.
But it was serious, not just a joke.
She was quite a bit taller than her other kids like Reika until middle school, but not this big.
But now, her sister’s breasts her boasted an overwhelming volume that was incomparable.
It would not be unreasonable for male students full of energy to look at them as if possessed.
And her breasts were now in my hands.
This chest is mine and no one else’s. Don’t hand it over to anyone
Taking off my sister’s bra and seeing her exposed breasts of her, I swore to the god of her breasts.
“Nives has grown up a lot too.”
My sister says this time, pulling down my pants.
The bulging glans was poking out of her panties.
Just like my older sister said, My Junior has also grown splendidly.
Like her older sister’s breast her, she is a child who is not ashamed of being presented anywhere.
“This, too, was raised by my sister.”
Both physically and sexually.
He was Junior who grew up with food and love from his older sister.
“Thank you sister. Thanks to my sister, I was able to grow up safely like this.”
“Yes…”
It’s a story that stuck like a thorn in my sister’s chest.
After her parents her died, my sister took over for her parents her and raised me.
However, the older sister could not stop her brother from being drafted as a child soldier, and after her discharge her, her younger brother her became a different person.
My sister has been feeling guilty as if it was her fault that Knives had changed so much. That guilt became a thorn and was still lodged in her sister’s heart her.
“It was all thanks to my older sister that I was able to grow up safely like this. Thank you, sister I love you.”
He pulls out the thorn stuck in his sister’s chest her.
And instead of the bad thorn, I thought to put a good one in my sister’s thorn.
“Nives…….”
Noona is originally a prettier person than anyone else.
However, the teary-eyed sister under the lights was 1.5 times more beautiful.
I can’t stand the affection, so I hug my sister again.
Unlike before, this time they are naked. Skin to skin contact.
My erect cock is pressed against my sister’s stomach, and her breasts are pressed against her lower chest.
My sister’s field of golden barley tickled my testicles and thighs. My excitement level was already through the ceiling.
“Nives…… Wait a minute, just like this…….”
I want to start right away.
But my sister ordered ‘wait’.
Mmm. It’s hard to bear.
But at this moment, my sister was feeling infinitely happy. I can’t let that happiness get in the way.
It seems that noona needs mental comfort more than physical comfort. I want to move my waist and rub my sister’s stomach, but if I do, the atmosphere will be ruined.
I can’t.
I decided to wait until my sister was satisfied.
As it was, I shared her body temperature with my sister for a while while holding her.
A few minutes that seemed like eternity passed.
Finally, my sister raised her head.
Her face was smiling wide, like sunlight shining through dark clouds after rain.
“Knives, sister will wash it for you.”
Mmm.
Can’t I wash it first?
“Yeah, thank you sister.”
But she couldn’t tell the truth.
I sat on a chair in the bathroom as my sister told me to.
Even my earnest wishes were not conveyed to my sister.
“Knives, etc. Are very wide. Do you like girls?”
My sister’s fingers brush my back.
It was a little ticklish, but it was a touch of love.
“Well. Do you like my sister?”
“Yes. I like you. I want to hug you tightly.”
“It’s enough if you like my sister. Whatever the other girls say.”
“Hehe. You cute boy.”
Slap, my sister slapped me on the back weakly.
Mungle. Two soft lumps of flesh pressed against my back her.
It’s a feeling I know well.
It was my sister’s breast her.
“Oh oh.”
Just as she is, her heart starts to move.
While drawing a circle, round and round.
I could vividly feel the infinitely soft breasts and the presence of the nipples standing on top of them.
Slippery, mung, mung.
The smoothness of the shampoo adds to the softness of the breasts, creating a heavenly harmony.
My sister said she would wash it, but that’s what it meant.
It was something I could never have imagined with my poor imagination.
“How is it, Knives? It’s ok?”
“Good good. The best.”
There was nothing to say.
To use my sister’s breasts instead of sponges. Will there be another luxury like this?
It felt like boiling the finest wagyu in instant ramen.
“But. Because Knives likes boobs. Because it’s sour.”
My older sister, who felt uneasy about her unfamiliar behavior of her, seemed to gain a little confidence in my answer, and her voice her returned to life.
“Of course I like breasts, but I like it more because it’s my older sister’s breasts.”
“Anyway, you speak well.”
My older sister used my breasts as a sponge and rubbed hard on my back.
Soon after painting the entire foam, it fell off the back.
It was a little disappointing, but the next course was waiting.
My sister once again squeezed the shampoo into her breastbone her, and this time she pulled her right arm inside her and held it between her sister’s breasts her.
“Oh oh.”
Is this heaven
My right arm presses that voluptuous chest from both sides.
My sister started her paizuri in that state. My arms her slide under the softness of my chest her.
“Awesome.”
Admiration came out of nowhere. As her breasts her slide up and down, she caresses the arms between them. Paizuri, which often puts a cock between the breasts, was common in creative works, but it was the first time to see or do it with arms crossed.
“Nives, how are you feeling?”
“The best.”
My sister’s chest attack also degenerated my vocabulary.
I could only nod my head like an idiot and say yes.
“Next is this way.”
“Oh oh.”
The right arm of hers was followed by the left arm of hers.
My sister put her left arm her across her chest her again and started moving it up and down.
Mung Mung Mung feels good. My arm is also strong. I want to be your arm
“Phew. This is also quite difficult. This is over now.”
“I can’t!”
My heart, which had been floating in heaven, plummeted to the floor at my sister’s words her that it was the end.
I felt like I could understand the hearts of the fans who forced encores at the concert hall.
“Sister. I want to wash my face too.”
“Face?”
My sister asks curiously.
But my sister soon realized the meaning of my words her.
“If you do it on your face, you’ll have to hold your breath all the time, right? Are you okay?”
“It’s okay. I can stand it for 10 minutes, no, 20 minutes.”
It’s okay to die while holding your breath.
If I could die buried in my sister’s chest, that would be a good deal.
“Okay. Eight.”
My sister put a lot of shampoo on her chest her again and hugged my face to her chest her.
“Oooh.”
The feeling of my sister’s breasts pressed against both cheeks of hers!
It seemed like I was seriously going to ascend.
It’s okay to die like this!
