Aunt's personal tutor

Chapter 1: Kumiko, the older sister, is a college student.

Shinji Mizuki, a third-year high school student, spends his weekend at home watching a videotape. On the screen is a beautiful girl, and Shinji is watching intently. A gentle breeze blows through her flowing hair, and she wears a beautiful smile, holding a tennis racket in one hand, revealing a row of pearly white teeth. What a beautiful sight!

Shinji recently bought a video camera. When he first started filming, the first person he thought of was his older sister, Kumiko. Shinji's purpose was to be able to see Kumiko's perfect figure on the screen whenever he thought of his sister. It was wonderful. She was wearing a pure white short dress, and her shapely legs were exposed, presenting an indescribable sexiness. From high school to college, she liked to participate in outdoor activities, so her skin was very good. Her calves were beautiful, and there was a beautiful curve between her thighs and knees. Compared with ordinary women, she was simply incomparable. Shinji felt that she was more beautiful than any other girl.

This twenty-year-old woman captivated every boy who saw her, drawing them all with her allure. The scene showed Kumiko playing ball, swinging her racket powerfully, constantly watching her opponent, running and hitting simultaneously. A gentle breeze lifted her skirt, revealing her thighs. Shinji grew increasingly excited, unconsciously reaching out to touch his penis. The scene then showed Kumiko's feet, their beautiful curves fueling his fantasies. He thought, "My sister's buttocks must be so beautiful. If only my penis could rub against them and then enter from below..." His constant

imaginings caused a surge of blood to rush to his glans. Shinji's intense focus on her thighs became unbearable, forcing him to pull down his pants and begin caressing the tip of his penis. He saw small, water-like droplets of fluid trickling down. Now, Kumiko's thighs were on the screen again. This intense stimulation aroused a strong urge to ejaculate. He thought of his sister every day, and he felt the urge to ejaculate at least once. This intense desire left him unsure what to do.

Shinji remembered touching Kumiko's thigh in the shower three years ago. Back then, his older sister Kumiko still bathed with him every day. One time, as she kept scrubbing his increasingly large penis with soap, he impulsively reached out and touched her smooth thigh. And that's when Shinji inexplicably ejaculated for the first time. Oh! He sprayed it all over his sister's face. Now, whenever Shinji thinks of his sister's thigh, he gets sexually aroused and masturbates. Shinji

stared blankly at the screen, excited again. This time, he aimed at the camera where his sister's skirt was billowing, pressed the stop button, and stopped the shot at the bulge between her legs. He looked at the screen, took out his penis, grabbed it with his right hand, and used his left hand to touch Kumiko on the screen. He touched that bulge, as if he could really feel the soft part.

"Oh...oh..." He longed to hug Kumiko, to have her hold his hand, just like when they were little. He remembered how Kumiko used to call him that when they were children.

"Hurry up, Shinji, get in the bathtub." As soon as Kumiko called, they started a race to see who could take off their clothes faster. Shinji was always faster. In that instant, he felt like he was back in his childhood.

"Hehe, I won."

"Shinji, let me bathe you. It'll save time if I do." Kumiko said that Shinji spreading his legs was a completely sexually devoid action, and Shinji always asked his sister many questions.

"Sister, why are your breasts different from mine?" "Sister, why do you have so much hair down there?"

Kumiko never knew how to answer Shinji's questions, so she would just reply, "Because Shinji is still young."

Actually, when he took off his clothes, seeing his sister's posture while undressing, his penis inexplicably started to grow bigger and harder. From that moment on, he liked to secretly watch his sister undress. Every time his penis grew bigger and changed color, he would quickly lather it with soap so that his sister couldn't see Kumiko's hands rubbing soap on his penis, giving Shinji a strange sensation. He would say, "Wow! This is incredible, sister, it feels so good."

If other girls touched his... He felt ashamed when his genitals were touched, but if his older sister, with whom he had bathed since childhood, touched them, that shame would immediately disappear. He thought about how he was growing up and still bathing with his sister, which made him a little hesitant. But gradually, as he saw his sister's increasingly mature body, he found it hard to control the surging emotions within him. He felt shy, yet also looked forward to the color of his sister's wheat-colored thighs in the sunlight, which made Shinji's penis hard again. Because of Kumiko's mature body stimulating Shinji, he felt a burning sensation between his legs. On the other hand, as Kumiko watched Shinji grow up day by day, she could sense that Shinji had more and more questions about sex. Every time he asked these questions, she would blush with embarrassment.

In fact, Kumiko gradually became interested in Shinji's growth. She also wanted to be close to a man's body, and she regarded him as an object of great interest. Kumiko, who was not very clear about sex but was very curious, became very curious about the male body from the conversations among her friends. When bathing, she would always deliberately rub his penis and stroke it with her hands while bathing him. At that time, Shinji's penis became harder and harder, a completely different change from before.

Kumiko deliberately called out, "Hurry up, now we're going to wash this side." Shinji opened his legs and let Kumiko hold his penis and start washing from there.

"Shinji, it's gotten a little hard."

Shinji said, "Oh! I don't know, I don't know why." Kumiko smiled and said, "Maybe it's because you've grown up."

Kumiko's hand grasped the wrinkled skin of the penis and rubbed it with soap. Because of the cute appearance of the penis, she felt a little like grabbing it and pressing it down. Kumiko knew that Shinji was slowly becoming a man. This undeniable fact could be clearly seen from the changes in his lower body. She knew that her cute little brother had begun to change. She should bathe separately from her brother, but driven by curiosity, she still couldn't control this desire.

Gradually, whenever they bathed together and took off their clothes, Shinji's penis would become erect and very hard, standing upright. Since their mother was always busy when they were little, Kumiko had been the one bathing Shinji. Later, her mother told Kumiko, "Kumiko, Shinji is cute, but he's already a middle school student." Kumiko immediately resisted her mother's idea: "I think it's better for the two of us to bathe together, and Shinji doesn't get clean anyway."

She always found reasons for her actions, even though she couldn't explain why she did them.

That day, Kumiko bathed Shinji as usual. While undressing him, they both seemed to have their own thoughts, lost in thought. As Shinji watched Kumiko remove her clothes, his penis began to rise.

But this strange state made him feel very happy. He and his sister silently entered the bathroom. Shinji felt an inexplicable urge in his chest. Looking at his sister's full breasts, he really wanted to touch them. Shinji
took the soap and rubbed it on Kumiko's back. Suddenly, Kumiko said, "I'll wash my front myself today."

"Oh! I'll just wash my back. Why?"

Since he learned to use soap, he had been bathing Kumiko. He thought his sister's body was slender and looked fun. But recently, when they bathed together, Kumiko's breasts had become as beautiful as valleys, and her pubic hair had gradually covered her full labia.

Looking at his sister's breasts, he felt a strange sensation between his legs.

Shinji adored his sister's breasts. He reached out and touched her thighs, imagining her beautifully curved legs. His gaze lingered on the area he was touching, including her knees, legs, and waist.

"Sister, you didn't see me,"

Shinji thought, beginning to boldly stare at his sister's breasts. He felt a surge of pleasure at the sight of her unusual breasts; he couldn't resist the allure of Kumiko's beauty.

He gazed at Kumiko's beautiful curves, then at her pale pink nipples, which looked like a painting. The areolas, about three centimeters in diameter, gradually rose on her breasts, with a cute little nipple protruding from the center, surrounded by a lovely pink hue. Shinji saw this clearly.

He thought, "Wow! So beautiful."

A reaction arose between his legs; he felt his penis growing harder, reaching an erection. He kept a close eye on Kumiko's expression, afraid she might be angry.

He touched Kumiko's hands and thighs. He had dreamt of large breasts before, and those were Kumiko's.

At this moment, Kumiko's tightly closed thighs opened, allowing Shinji to use his right hand to lather them with soap. When he touched that soft, supple part, he cried out, "Ah! Ah! Sister..." In that instant, he had never had such a wonderful experience. He thought, "Sister's thighs are so soft, why is the middle part so soft? It feels so good." Shinji

reached out, reluctant to give up this opportunity to caress her thighs. He had fantasized since childhood about touching his sister's body.

His sister's thighs were so smooth that he began to rub them vigorously, constantly calling out, "Sister!

Sister!"

Kumiko had her eyes closed, and in the silence, Shinji could feel her heart beating. Then Kumiko opened her eyes, breaking the silence, and said, "Hurry up and let your sister help you bathe. Sit down in the chair now." At this moment, Shinji reached out his right hand and placed it on his sister's thigh. Kumiko brought a chair for Shinji to sit on.

Shinji sat down, and he touched Kumiko's thighs again.

Kumiko silently picked up the soap and began rubbing it from his feet, occasionally touching his hard groin. For a moment, Shinji felt a surge of pleasure, an unusual excitement.

His breathing quickened, and his abdomen began to bulge. The sensation of the touch made Shinji close his eyes. Kumiko's hand was on his thigh; Shinji anticipated her touching his penis. With his

eyes closed, Shinji could almost hear his own heartbeat. Kumiko's hand began to caress his groin, and in an instant, she grasped it.

Her fingers touched his scrotum, then her middle finger grasped the inside of Shinji's groin, touching the glans.

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Sister!" Shinji cried out with his eyes closed.

The sudden sensation of being held was so stimulating that he couldn't help but cry out in pleasure. This was a feeling he wanted to experience, but it also created a sense of unease.

Kumiko continued rubbing his scrotum with her left hand, then used her right middle and index fingers, lathered with soap, to massage it. She looked at his erect penis, wondering just how big it was.

At that moment, Shinji's mind went almost blank. He cried out, "Sister! Oh! Sister!" Holding Kumiko's shoulders, he straightened up and got off the chair.

Suddenly, Shinji experienced his first ejaculation; white semen shot out from his body, spraying high into the air, landing on Kumiko's face and covering her completely.

Kumiko cried out, and Shinji jumped up from his chair. The bathroom was filled with the smell of Shinji's ejaculated fluid. He had never felt so good about ejaculating before. His sister quickly turned her head, pressed down his hard penis, and said to Shinji, "Shinji! Hurry! Rinse it off quickly."

Kumiko ran to the sink and washed her face, which was covered in semen. Shinji silently watched his sister's naked body as she washed her face. He looked up and thought that it was his sister's body that had caused his penis to change. It was because his sister's hand was holding his penis that he had ejaculated. At this moment, he kept thinking about that incomprehensible pleasure. He stroked his sister's legs and reached the highest point.

However, his sister's words plunged Shinji into an abyss of despair: "Shinji, you will have to take a bath by yourself tomorrow."

Shinji was startled. He had never bathed by himself before. He asked his sister, "What's wrong? Why, sister?"

"It's nothing, I just don't think it's appropriate for us to shower together. It's better if we don't." Kumiko must be angry. She left the bathroom first, leaving Shinji alone, his mind blank. He thought, "My sister must be angry about what happened today. I only felt pleasure because of her body, why is she angry?"

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. He had always hoped to shower with the woman of his dreams, but now he couldn't. Tears streamed down his face. From then on, the two never had sex again.

Since his first ejaculation, Shinji had gradually learned from his friends that it was a normal male reaction. Now, three years had passed, and everything had changed. Kumiko had become a university student with soft skin and snow-white thighs. He often stole glances at her, thinking she was a great beauty. He often relived the feeling in the bathroom that day, making his legs hot again

… Chapter Two: Ejaculating While Stroking the Longed Thighs

Kumiko spent her days in melancholy, dissatisfied with this monotonous lifestyle and longing to break free from these invisible shackles.

She recalled how happy her high school days had been, and a faint smile crept across her face.

Back in high school, Kumiko's beautiful face had attracted a group of male classmates who would follow her, and even now, she easily won over male students in university.

She took out her high school photo album, recalling the compliments her former classmates had given her.

"Kumiko is such a beauty! Whoever gets her will be so lucky." "Yeah! We can't compare to Kumiko."

The banter between the two classmates often made Kumiko very proud, but she would always reply, "No, I'm not interested in boys."

Such conversations happened countless times in Kumiko's life. After entering university, classmates often discussed issues between men and women, and Kumiko became very interested in this topic. One day, a classmate discussed some bold questions, saying, "Kumiko! If you're willing, you can try the feeling of a man and a woman being together, hugging each other. Hmm! It's so wonderful!"

The classmate had a self-satisfied expression, and Kumiko's heart stirred. Every day, Kumiko would pay attention to a boy named Nishimura Kazuhiko. He didn't flatter her like other boys, which made Kumiko develop feelings for him.

One afternoon, Kumiko forgot her umbrella and ran into Nishimura on her way back to the classroom. They had their first encounter. Nishimura walked Kumiko home that day, and she remembered it vividly. Until one day, Nishimura rejected her, and she experienced the pain of heartbreak. She cried all night under the covers, but she also thought about it all night. Perhaps Nishimura wasn't a good man; you can't tell from a man's appearance. She had experienced this once before in high school.

It was probably during Kumiko's senior year of high school when her student teacher, Ryo Hamura, was there. Hamura was a university student at the time, and Kumiko admired him greatly. A classmate named Moeko also liked him; she was completely captivated by Hamura's looks and charming demeanor.

One day, Moeko told Kumiko that Mr. Hamura was hosting a dinner party to celebrate his inauguration and hoped all the students would attend. Moeko asked Kumiko, "Kumiko, shall we go to the dinner party together tonight?" Kumiko thought it wouldn't be a problem to come back early, so she nodded. She thought to herself, "Moeko always gets along so well with older people, especially with Mr. Hamura. I really envy her." She couldn't help but sigh softly.

In the evening, they met at the restaurant entrance. Moeko was wearing a short skirt and a thin top, looking sexy and fashionable, radiant. Kumiko, on the other hand, was dressed like a high school student.

When Moeko saw Kumiko, she thought to herself, "Although Kumiko is dressed simply, her elegant and shapely figure can't be hidden."

Moeko looked at her with a bit of jealousy. Compared to her, Moeko's attire seemed vulgar. Moeko looked out the window with displeasure.

Hamura introduced his university classmates to everyone. Kumiko, standing by the wall, noticed Hamura staring at her, occasionally smiling and nodding. Kumiko was delighted, thinking, "Hamura-sensei finally noticed me!" Moeko, knowing Kumiko's feelings, said, "Hamura's such a pervert! He hasn't spoken to me since you came in."

After introductions, they began their meal. The four chatted as they ate, but Moeko kept moving closer to Hamura; the two looked like a couple. Kumiko, sitting nearby, watched their affectionate interaction and couldn't help but feel envious of Moeko. Meanwhile, Itai, sitting in another corner, remained silent, seemingly constantly glancing at something. Kumiko felt Hamura's gaze fixed on her, as if he didn't even notice Moeko. She then wondered, "Could it be that something's wrong with me?" "Why else would he keep staring at me?" After dinner, Kumiko was eager to go home, but Itai and Hamura seemed unwilling to let her leave. Hamura spoke first, saying, "Today is my inauguration celebration. You shouldn't go home so early. Stay." Moeko, not wanting to go home, also persuaded her in the same way, so Kumiko stayed. Then the four of them started drinking to celebrate. Moeko quickly got drunk, and Kumiko also felt like she couldn't hold on any longer. Hamura clapped his hands and shouted, "Good! Kumiko, drink some more, keep going!"

Kumiko felt dizzy. She hadn't expected the effects of alcohol to be so strong. Hamura was staring greedily at Kumiko's body. Kumiko felt like she was lying there naked, being watched by Hamura. She hurriedly stood up, but found her head very heavy, so she fell back down. Hamura said:

"Kumiko, you'll look even prettier if you drink a little more."

Hearing Hamura's voice, Kumiko felt uncomfortable and started looking for help: "Where's Moeko? Moeko…"

Hamura said, "That woman… she's in another room with Itai right now, I don't know what they're doing." Kumiko struggled to stand up. She felt Hamura didn't seem to care much about Moeko. She said, "Aren't you and Moeko getting along well?"

Hamura said somewhat annoyed, "What are you talking about! I don't have anything going on with her, besides, I'm hugging someone else. What are you thinking, woman?" "Huh?"

Kumiko began to understand the relationship between the two. Poor Moeko liked Hamura so much, but Hamura didn't like her. At this moment, Hamura started to grope Kumiko's body. Kumiko trembled. Hamura continued to stroke her shoulders. Kumiko screamed, "No! No!" She desperately resisted the pressure Hamura was putting on her, but she couldn't escape his strong hands. She cried out again, "Hamura, please! No!"

Hamura looked at Kumiko's futile resistance and burst into laughter. He gently comforted Kumiko and said:

"Be good! Don't move, I'll give you the best thing right away." He reached out and caressed Kumiko's breasts, those huge, full breasts trembling slightly. His hand roamed there, feeling very satisfied. He thought to himself, wouldn't it be even better if he could take off her top? So he touched one of Kumiko's breasts with one hand and kissed the other breast with his mouth, constantly teasing Kumiko. Kumiko's breasts trembled as she was sucked, and her whole body began to tremble. Kumiko thought about the torment she was suffering, and tears kept flowing down her face, but she couldn't cry out. Hamura glanced at her but ignored her. However, the man in front of her had something similar to her brother's. Hamura's genitals kept getting closer to her, but Kumiko's body kept trembling, trying to stop him from getting closer. Hamura couldn't help but grab her angrily and said, "Hurry up! Take it in."

"No! No! You can't force me."

Hamura grabbed Kumiko's head. Kumiko felt that disgusting thing in her mouth, but she was powerless to resist. Hamura's thing was constantly moving and vibrating in her mouth, making her feel nauseous. She still resisted desperately, but now she couldn't even scream. She felt Hamura's penis going deeper and deeper into her mouth. Kumiko felt more and more nauseous. She tried to stop the penis from entering with her hands, but Hamura grabbed her. Hamura said: "Kumiko, thank you so much. You have such a sweet tongue. I didn't know you were so good at this. Your blowjob skills are excellent."

He added, "Kumiko, you've wanted to do this for a long time, haven't you? I'll reward you with it today."

Kumiko was furious. She felt that Hamura was bullying her. At that moment, Hamura's penis was moving incessantly in her mouth, while his hand blocked her nose, making it difficult for her to breathe. Kumiko's distorted face stared at Hamura as she gasped for breath. Hamura found her panting amusing and became even more frenzied.

"Kumiko, stick out your tongue now, hurry up!"

Hamura shouted excitedly, but she felt like she had fallen into hell, in pain and despair. She thought, I am still a virgin, I have never thought of sucking a man's penis, it is all Hamura's fault. At this moment, Hamura had reached his climax, and kept moaning: "Ah! Kumiko, this is so good!" Kumiko watched Hamura scream like a beast, the penis in his mouth getting bigger and bigger, constantly moving back and forth, making her want to vomit. At this moment, Hamura began to feel his penis and shot his semen into Kumiko's mouth. In that instant, Kumiko remembered when she and Shinji were taking a bath together, Hamura released warm semen, which reminded her of Shinji's childhood.

Kumiko felt a warm sensation as Hamura's semen flowed into her mouth. The taste made her want to vomit, but she had to keep Nanbang Guo in her mouth. She was truly desperate. She thought, "Hamura, when will you finally let me go?" Instantly, the taste of the semen overwhelmed Kumiko, causing her to lose her senses. Kumiko looked at Hamura's massive body pressing down on her, and a wave of sorrow washed over her. She thought sadly that the man she loved was now putting Nanbang Guo in her mouth, making these disgusting gestures, making her feel disgusted and sad.

Some semen remained in Kumiko's mouth, emitting a pungent smell that made her mind go blank. She only wanted to vomit. Kumiko felt humiliated by this violation of her mouth and her body being violated and touched like this. She thought that she had to escape as quickly as possible before her lower body was violated.

Kumiko secretly planned to push Hamura away, but she couldn't. She only heard Hamura cry out,

"Ah! Kumiko, you're so beautiful, ah... ah... Kumiko..." Hamura desperately grabbed Kumiko's breasts, while she desperately wanted him to let her go. Hamura was an clumsy man; after a few thrusts, he ejaculated again, repeatedly shouting, "Oh! Kumiko, you're so perfect. I don't think Moeko is as good as you. You're the woman of my dreams." Hamura stood up and went to the bathroom to shower, and Kumiko took the opportunity to escape the room. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "Finally, it's over." Kumiko

rushed into the public restroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and became angrier the more she thought about it. She felt that Hamura was utterly despicable. She wondered why she had to go today; if she hadn't gone, nothing would have happened. If Shinji knew, she wondered what he would think.

Since that incident, Kumiko had developed a fear and disgust towards men.

Kumiko often thought of Hamura's manhood swaying before her eyes, his狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face frightening her. She couldn't get over the fact that Moeko had taken her to such a place, and she deeply hated her. Kumiko thought bitterly, "Moeko must know Hamura's character, yet she disregarded friendship and abandoned me, sending me to the tiger's den."

The more Kumiko thought about it, the more resentful she became. But she deeply understood what male lust was. The scene from that night kept flashing through her mind. She thought that her younger brother, Shinji, was the most trustworthy man, and she felt a kind of love for him. She

remembered that night, Shinji was lying in his room looking at his sister's photo. He wanted to concentrate on reading, but his sister's image appeared in his mind. He looked at the clock on the wall.

"It's so late, why hasn't my sister come back yet?" he muttered to himself worriedly.

Shinji's parents slept downstairs, while Shinji and Kumiko slept upstairs. He heard a sound coming from the entrance hall downstairs.

"Thump, thump..."

Shinji hurried downstairs and saw his sister wearing a yellow skirt, white stockings, and a thin top. He nudged Kumiko's hand and said, "Sister, are you alright?" Kumiko seemed to suddenly sober up and said, "Oh! It's Shinji. I'm sorry, I was drunk." Shinji looked at Kumiko's posture and thought that she had also drunk alcohol on her twentieth birthday before. Although she was a little drunk then, she was never this drunk.

In her hazy state, Kumiko felt someone carry her up to the second floor. Shinji, with his arm around his sister's shoulder, walked down the narrow stairwell. His heart pounded, and he could smell the perfume she wore. Kumiko called out, "Oh! Thank you, sister. You'll get home by yourself." Shinji said, "Huh? What?"

Seeing his sister so drunk, how could she possibly get home by herself? Looking at her drunken state, he thought, even though she's drunk, she still looks so alluring. He gently said to her,

"Sister, be careful."

"Mm," Kumiko replied.

Her entire weight pressed against Shinji, the strong smell of alcohol stimulating him. Shinji, supporting his sister, said,

"Sister, spread your legs, I'll carry you up."

Shinji stood up and spread Kumiko's legs, saying, "Make sure your legs are properly positioned." Kumiko closed her eyes, seemingly entering a deep state of contemplation. Shinji couldn't help but swallow, feeling happy to have such intimate contact with his sister.

He was filled with a sense of longing

. Kumiko opened her eyes and saw Shinji, her heart overflowing with emotion.

Shinji's hands cradled Kumiko's thighs, and when he touched them, he remembered that it was the first time he had touched Kumiko's thighs since they bathed together three years ago.

Shinji thought, "Still so soft, sister, you're amazing." He carried Kumiko on his back, his hands caressing his sister's thighs, his back also brushing against her full breasts. Kumiko's full breasts pressed against Shinji's back, and through the thin fabric, Shinji experienced a strange sensation.

He carried Kumiko on his back and slowly made his way to her room.

"Sister, we're here."

He gently placed Kumiko on the bed. At that moment, Kumiko's skirt was lifted up, revealing everything to Shinji. Shinji called out, "Sister! Sister!"

He looked at the panties between Kumiko's thighs and exclaimed, "Sister's thighs are so alluring." He thought how wonderful it would be if he could touch them. Shinji suppressed his impulses, trying not to make a mistake. Kumiko lay on the bed, softly calling, "Shinji, Shinji..." Kumiko's consciousness was already somewhat unclear, and the alcohol made it impossible for her to speak loudly to Shinji. Hearing his sister calling her, Shinji quickly said, "Sister, would you like some water?" Kumiko whispered, "It's so uncomfortable sleeping in this." A thought arose in Shinji's mind. A strange, wicked thought arose: "Sister, what should I do?" Kumiko said, "You can help me take it off, or else..." Shinji walked over somewhat embarrassedly, straightened his sister's clothes, and then said to her, "Sister, you rest well, I'm leaving."

Kumiko patted the bed, called to Shinji, and said, "Wait, Shinji, you haven't helped me take it off yet?" Shinji went back, unsure of what to say. At this moment, what he had been longing for was finally about to happen. Kumiko said, "Hurry up, Shinji, hurry up, I can't take it anymore." Seeing his sister's discomfort, Shinji began to act. He lifted his sister's head, holding her like a doll. Shinji's heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest, and his manhood quickly became erect.

Kumiko knew Shinji was trembling, but her heart was filled with pleasure.

Shinji looked at his sister's breasts, thinking, "Her breasts are even fuller than they were three years ago." Fantasizing about her pink areolas, Shinji became excited. He unbuttoned her sleeves, touching her smooth skin. His body trembled, experiencing a strange pleasure. Shinji looked at Kumiko and said, "Sister, are you going to take them off yourself?"

"Shinji, you're so naughty! I don't have the strength, how can I take them off?" Shinji had no choice. Seeing his sister like this, he could only help her undress. He thought to himself, "It's been three years since I've seen my sister's body. Seeing it again now makes me a little nervous.

" Shinji called out, "Sister..."

He finally unbuttoned her shirt completely. He looked at his sister's bra and her beautiful lower body, her sexy appearance making him so excited he almost couldn't breathe.

Shinji watched as her full breasts bulged before him, her stockings slipping down to her thighs, revealing a patch of fair skin. Shinji couldn't help but call out, "Sister! Sister!" But Kumiko had fallen into a deep sleep and couldn't hear him. Shinji's heart pounded, though he kept telling himself, "No, no!" His hands, however, moved uncontrollably, groping Kumiko's body, his fingertips touching her thighs. The softness emboldened him, and he began to caress her thighs with both hands, whispering, "Ah! So soft, sister! So wonderful!" Kumiko's legs were supple, and Shinji excitedly thought that being able to touch his sister's legs again was truly moving. At that moment, Shinji's lower body reacted strongly, and he cried out, "Sister! I've finally seen you again, sister!"

Shinji began to use his right hand to... The stockings were pulled down from her waist, and Kumiko's bare breasts excited Shinji. He removed Kumiko's stockings with his right hand and grasped his own penis with his left. He looked at his sleeping sister and thought, "Oh! What a wonderful body, sister!" Shinji finally touched his sister's thigh, the one he had longed for. Shinji's whole body pressed against Kumiko's, as if he were on fire. A wave of pleasure spread throughout Shinji's body, and he kept rubbing his penis in his hand. He recalled the first time he ejaculated, it was when he was bathing with Kumiko. He touched Kumiko's body and the thighs he had longed for. His whole body was hot. He cried out, "Ah! So good! Sister! So good!"

Shinji felt incredibly happy. The woman he loved most was lying naked in front of him. Thinking of this, his semen was about to flow out.

Finally, he ejaculated. Shinji's semen shot onto Kumiko's thighs, splattering the entire bed. Instantly, Kumiko's legs were covered in semen. Shinji also felt a surge of pleasure. He stared blankly at Kumiko lying on the bed, surrounded by the splattered semen. He quickly grabbed a tissue and began wiping the semen off his sister's legs and the bed. Kumiko was still fast asleep, completely unaware. After wiping, Shinji quickly left his sister's room. As he left, he glanced at Kumiko on the bed and said,

"Sister, I'm sorry."

Then he closed the door and went back inside. Kumiko opened her eyes, recalling what had just happened. Just now, Shinji's frantic breathing had been blowing in her ear, and she had accepted her brother's caresses without any resistance. When her brother took off his stockings, she felt a surge of affection. And the expression on her brother's face when he masturbated, which she had secretly seen, was completely different from the man who had just assaulted her. She thought to herself, "Shinji is so cute."

Kumiko was truly happy that her younger brother cared for her so much. She recalled the wave of pleasure she had felt when Shinji undressed her.

After hearing Shinji's voice, Kumiko touched her genitals.

"Ah! Why is it all wet?"

In that instant, she sobered up. When Shinji touched her, she had smelled a masculine scent, but instead of rejecting him, she felt a surge of desire. She

slipped her right hand into her wet underwear and began to caress it, wiping away her secretions with her middle finger. She cried out, "Ah! Ah!"

Her left hand caressed her breasts, feeling her nipples harden. She inserted three fingers into her vagina, playing with them. The pleasure spread throughout her lower body, and she imagined Shinji touching her breasts.

"Ah! Ah! Shinji! Do it now! Shinji!"

She was intoxicated by her own pleasure, feeling like she was about to ascend to heaven. Kumiko climaxed again and again, constantly calling Shinji's name, her mind filled with images of Shinji's masculine body, imagining Shinji touching her, and imagining the two of them doing pleasurable things together, gradually sinking into the abyss of debauchery...

Chapter 3 Aunt Misa's Boyish Wishes Ishida

Misa felt a joyful anticipation for her nephew Shinji's upcoming summer visit. Shinji was attending summer tutoring at school.

Misa, whose husband had died six years ago, lived alone in the city center. She had no children of her own, so she especially doted on her sister's children, Shinji and Kumiko. Kumiko had stayed at Misa's house during her third year of middle school for summer tutoring, and now, in the same way, Misa would be taking care of Shinji. Thinking of her adorable grandson Shinji, Misa felt immense joy, and her mind wandered to lewd thoughts.

She married at the age of 23 to a wealthy businessman named Takayuki Suzuki, who was 33 years her senior. Everyone around them opposed the marriage, especially the man's family, who believed Misa was only marrying Takayuki for his money.

The two met at a club. Misa was an employee of a trading company and performed at an SM club one or two nights a week, while Takayuki was a regular customer.

One time, during a performance of "Sex World," Misa was performing various lewd acts on stage. When she took off her last pair of underwear, Takayuki bought it for 100,000 yen, and that's how they met. After that, every time Takayuki went to the club, he would specifically request Misa to accompany him.

"Takayuki, I hope you'll come see me often from now on."

"And you can just call me Sasa from now on, that's more intimate, right?" Takayuki often fantasized about the feeling of making love with mature women when he was young, so he had a maternal fantasy about women. He said to Misa, "From now on, you can just call me Takayuki." Misa found it funny to see this white-haired man saying these words, but she also thought he was cute. She smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll call you Takayuki." "Great! That's great." Takayuki also smiled.

"Can you take off your clothes? Zhizhi wants to nurse."

"No? I just fed you this morning, and now you want it again." She said no, but her hands didn't stop. Soon she took off all her clothes. Xiaozhi watched her breasts bounce out of her clothes and felt very excited. He thought to himself, "They look so alike. Misa looks so much like Xiaozhi's deceased mother." He was often influenced by his mother when he was young, so he had a special fondness for her. He often dreamed of his mother's seductive posture at night. After his penis became erect, he would hold it and masturbate. This kind of masturbation also made him feel very good.

Misa knew about Takayuki's Oedipus complex, so she often helped him to achieve pleasure. Takayuki hugged her from behind, his hands swaying over her large breasts. Misa said, "Come on! Takayuki, I know everything." She fell onto the bed, letting Takayuki caress her thighs. She whispered, "Oh! Takayuki!" Takayuki breathed heavily, his hands grasping Misa's breasts, his fingertips kneading her luscious nipples. Stimulated, the nipples gradually hardened. His thick penis pressed against her panties, his hands caressing her breasts. Misa felt her panties getting wet.

"Ah! Ah!" Misa cried out unconsciously. Looking at Misa's ecstatic expression, Takayuki felt even more excited, and his manhood quickly became engorged.

"Oh! Sasa."

Misa was deeply moved when she heard Takayuki call her name. She said, "Takayuki! Do you really like me that much?"

Takayuki said affectionately, "I really like you so much. I can give up everything to be with you." Misa held Takayuki's penis and moved it back and forth. Soon, Takayuki ejaculated, the semen shooting out in an arc and landing on Misa. Misa was very moved, looking at this elderly man who had ejaculated for her.

Takayuki breathed heavily and said, "Ah! I'm sorry, I felt like I was in a dream and I ejaculated. Let me rest a bit, I'm sure I can regain my strength."

Misa looked at Takayuki's expression after ejaculating and felt very moved. She licked the semen off his penis with her tongue, then took his penis into her mouth.

"Ah! You..."

Takayuki's penis shrank, but under the stirring of Misa's tongue, it quickly stood up again.

"Is this okay, Zhizhi?"

Xiaozhi was touched that Misa didn't mind him. He stroked Misa's labia and said, "It's so wet here, don't you want it?"

"That's because Zhizhi's hot penis stimulates me."

Xiaozhi pushed Misa down, stroking her clitoris. His penis, moistened by Misa's saliva, easily slid in. Misa

felt like she'd been hit by Xiaozhi's cannonball, climaxing inside her. Xiaozhi fantasized about his mother's body, holding the woman contentedly. After a spasm, a large amount of semen sprayed into Misa's body, and the two reached orgasm simultaneously.

Misa had a lot of sexual experience, but she was also very naive.

Xiaozhi, on the other hand, loved his mother and reached orgasm through imagination. He often came to the club to see Misa, and a month later, he proposed to her.

Misa loved this man deeply, and despite all opposition, they finally married. However, their happy marriage didn't last long; Takayuki died. After his death, Misa became the woman who managed Takayuki's business. She settled in Akasaka, and fortunately, the business wasn't too demanding, allowing her to manage it all on her own.
[The End]

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