Mother and sister's lewd days

My Mother and Siblings' Lewd Days (Part 1)
I love the word "unrequited love" the most, because isn't a girl's wish to have this "unrequited love" connected with her own happiness? How beautiful is that "happy girl" in the advertisement! However, in reality, I am so miserable and pitiful. If I thought this way when I was young, I would be considered a "woman without any dreams," but I completely lost that longing and dream ten years ago. My mother and I were manipulated by that very ominous fate. I think many people know about winter in Hokkaido, because everyone loves snow, snow festivals, and that silvery-white world. However
, the cold locks people's hearts. The reason I can't let go is probably because I was born in Hokkaido!
My family lived in the suburbs of S City, and my mother and I depended on each other for survival. My father died in a car accident when I was in kindergarten, and afterwards, my mother raised me alone. Because she owned a large amount of land, my mother built an apartment building next to a nearby university and rented it to these university students. After my father died, we lived off the rent.
From a young age, I felt very lonely because I never had a father, which made me rather withdrawn. My teachers' comments were always things like "always hiding at home," "neurotic," and "unable to make friends." Although my mother often told me to get along well with boys, I couldn't accept it, and as a result, I developed later than most girls.
There was only one older brother I wanted to be with. It was in the spring of sixth grade when a group of new university students moved into our apartment building. One of them was named Yanagida. He was tall and thin, very much like my mother, with a clean face—the kind of young master from a wealthy family in Tokyo.
Yanagida often helped me with my homework. Unlike my teachers, who always scolded me while demanding obedience, he held my hand kindly and taught me, making me feel happy.
"Do you understand? Sister Ye said…" That was Yanagida's catchphrase. Even with math, which I dreaded, hearing his gentle words immediately made me forget my aversion to math.
Perhaps it was because I desperately craved a father's love! I often played with Yanagida.
In fact, after separating from a certain man, my mother immediately moved to S City, which is why she married my father, who was involved in a traffic accident; the man she separated from was Yanagida's father.
Therefore, Yanagida
and I are half-siblings. My mother's
construction of that apartment building was partly sponsored by Yanagida's father, and my mother knew that Yanagida was her son, which is why she wanted him to live there.
Only Yanagida and I didn't know this secret.
I felt that the retribution for my father's immoral actions would fall on us, so when I heard the whole story from my mother afterward, I wasn't surprised at all.
However, at that time, I didn't know about my mother's past, and I was only wholeheartedly in love with the gentle Yanagida.
It was only after hearing this from my mother that I remembered our terrible memories of incest.
Of course, I felt very uncomfortable about the disgusting and obscene relationship between my mother and Yanagida.
When my mother was young, she worked as a waitress at a club in Shinjuku. She fell in love with Yanagida's father and gave birth to him.
He was a man from a wealthy family, while my mother was just a lowly waitress.
In olden times, their relationship was one of clandestine rendezvous, kept secret from everyone. However, they were ultimately forced apart.
Even so, my mother and Yanagida's father enjoyed seven years of blissful life together.
I often rode Yanagida like a horse, jumping and playing around the room, and sometimes even riding on his shoulders like a child.
"Little sister Ye is such a child, so happy?"
I honestly told him that I wasn't happy, which made him very sad. But I was always honest with Yanagida.
To be honest, I just loved him.
The precocious girls in my class were all saying they "liked a certain boy" and "wanted to kiss a certain boy," but I felt proud because I knew very well in my heart that "I like Yanagida-nii, the college student."
At that time, I had a crush on Yanagida-nii. He was not only handsome but also intelligent. If I were to get married, I would definitely marry Yanagida-nii…
Therefore, when Yanagida-nii had to go back to Tokyo during his first summer vacation, I really started sobbing. It was as if he would never come back, a sadness as intense as when I lost my father.
"Don't make things difficult for Yanagida-nii, Ye-mei, because he will be back soon," my mother scolded me.
"I will be back in September. What gift do you want me to buy for you, Ye-mei?"
I couldn't answer. I didn't want anything.
"I'll buy you a panda plush toy."
"..."
I just kept crying and screaming in my heart, "Don't go, don't go!"
When August ended...
Yanagida-nii came back, and his boyfriend and girlfriend came back with him. They said they were his good friends from high school, and it seemed to be the first time they planned to go on a trip to Hokkaido.
Mother and Siblings' Lewd Day (Part 3)
When I saw the girl, I exclaimed "Ha!" because I immediately thought that she might be Yanagida-nii's girlfriend, and I regretted not seeing the girl's face clearly.
"Ye-mei, this is Mr. ××, and this is Ms. ××. By the way, this Ye-mei is the landlord's daughter. She is in the sixth grade of elementary school now. The girlfriend I mentioned in Sapporo is this Ye-mei."
Yanagida-nii and his friends all laughed, and my mother also laughed loudly.
But I kept my mouth shut and fully expressed my feelings. Maybe I should have suddenly said "I hate you!"
But I was also afraid of being scolded by my mother. I thought that the girl would return to Tokyo sooner or later, so I remained silent.
On the evening of the day my brother Yanagida's friend went home, I went to find him in his room because I still had a lot of summer homework to do. He
was sleeping in a dirty room filled with blankets, beer bottles and empty whiskey glasses piled up everywhere. It was the first time I'd ever experienced the unique smell of a man's room.
"Ah, Ye-chan… I'm so sorry, please wait a moment, let me clean up…"
Yanagida began to tidy the blankets with unsteady steps. There must have been some alcohol left; as he was about to put the bottles in the closet, he tripped and fell, losing his balance and landing in front of me. We were sandwiched between each other like a sandwich under the backrest.
At first, I was surprised by this sudden situation, but then I found it strange and burst out laughing.
The backrest was a little uncomfortable, and then, in the darkness, Yanagida kissed my forehead.
"Ye-chan… Ye-chan is so cute…"
He still smelled a little of alcohol, so I moved away.
Then he stared intently at my face, his eyes filled with a strange, radiant light that I still can't forget.
I was startled by Yanagida-nii's sudden, tight embrace.
"Do you like me?"
I didn't answer "Mmm," but just nodded immediately, because I truly liked him.
Yanagida kissed my lips, and I knew it was extremely passionate.
Then, he slipped his hand inside my skirt. I found it strange (I know what kissing is, but why this kind of action?). If a girl had experienced her first period, she could probably imagine what it was like, but at the time, I didn't understand such things and had no idea what Yanagida was doing.
Yanagida slipped his hand inside my underwear, stroking it back and forth with his fingers, then unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my breasts.
"Yanagi-nii, why are you doing this?" I pushed the blanket up and asked him.
"Men and women do this when they love each other,"
Yanagida said, scratching his head, desperately trying to explain his actions. I was completely baffled. If a man liked someone, he would do this to a woman...
Mother and Siblings' Lewd Days (Part 4)
But, ever since that incident, my crush on Yanagida-nii hasn't changed at all. My studies have improved, and everyone around me loves me very much.
But... my young and innocent heart was shattered after witnessing a terrible scene that autumn.
While practicing for the October sports meet, I suddenly felt unwell, so the teacher told me to go home early to rest. I went home in the morning.
But the front door was locked. If my mother went out to buy something, she would hide the key somewhere near the entrance, but I found that the key wasn't there.
I wanted to go play with Yanagida-nii, but I felt unwell and wanted to lie down, so I slipped through the common door inside to enter the house. I
was almost at my room when, at first, I thought it was my mother calling me. I did hear my mother's voice, and it sounded like she was in a lot of pain.
"Ahhh..." and "Ugh..." sounds, and I was sure the sounds were coming from the living room.
I was a little scared, but driven by curiosity, I peeked into the living room. Through the half-open door, I saw my mother straddling my brother Yanagida, rocking her body up and down. Neither of them was dressed.
My mother's hair was disheveled, and her face kept swaying forward and backward. "It feels so good, harder," she said to my brother Yanagida in pain.
My brother Yanagida kept saying, "Ah...it's...already..." as he cupped my mother's breasts from below and squeezed them hard.
I found my knees trembling, and I remembered what my brother Yanagida had once told me: "If a man and a woman love each other, they will do this."
But...then, were my brother Yanagida and my mother, naked, in love? I became frightened.
The man I secretly loved actually loved his mother the most...
Even though I was just a child, the scene and the shock I felt were unforgettable.
I put my schoolbag at the entrance and ran back to my room. So, I curled up in bed, hugging my stuffed animal, and went to sleep.
Seeing the shoulder bag by the entrance, Yanagida seemed to understand immediately. From then on, I never went to Yanagida's room again. Even if we bumped into each other on the street, he would just pat my head, like a college student greeting an elementary school student.
My mother probably still needed a man's body! So she temporarily needed Yanagida's love. No, perhaps my mother, to comfort her mature body, engaged in that kind of lewd love with Yanagida.
When I passed by my mother's door in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, I often heard her panting moans.
I knew that at least until my second year of middle school, they continued that sexual relationship.
After my first period, I learned a lot about sex, and out of interest, I once secretly watched them make love.
I often recall my mother's mouth filled with Yanagida's erect penis, under the screen light, Yanagida burying his face between my mother's thighs.
Moreover, watching them make love, I unknowingly became incredibly excited, and developed the habit of masturbating while watching their positions.
Of course, I know this is a bad habit, but…
especially when my mother unbuttoned my brother Yanagida's pants, revealing his throbbing, large penis, she would let out a deep sigh of pleasure.
"Oh, it's so big…" she would say, while using one hand to make Yanagida turn his face back and then insert it into her anus, her appearance extremely frenzied.
Yanagida's strange genitals, rubbed by my mother's hand, became increasingly magnificent, so Yanagida inserted his fingers into my mother's wet area and began to stir them back and forth.
During this time, my mother, seeing that the time was right, pulled Yanagida's body back, making him lie flat, and pulled down his pants and underwear from under his feet. My mother held Yanagida's already hard and thick penis in her hand, and then slowly rubbed it back and forth against his two engorged, moist, and glossy labia.
Brother Yanagida was already itching to insert it, but just as Mother was about to insert it into his vagina, she pulled it out and rubbed it against the small, pinkish-glossy penis at the opening. Then, she slid it down, letting out a deep, comfortable sigh…
At that moment, seeing Brother Yanagida's impatient expression, his whole body stiffened and tensed, and then, a white, yogurt-like liquid spurted from the tip of his rubbed penis. It was
the first time I had ever seen semen spurt from the tip of that round penis.
"Oh dear, he's already ejaculated…" Mother said, Brother Yanagida's penis had already become limp.
"Too fast, really not good."
Although she said that, Mother seemed unwilling to give up, and perhaps she herself felt very comfortable, constantly swaying her hips, until finally she gave up. So, she wiped Brother Yanagida's penis clean, and with both hands, as if kneading it, began to slowly rub it.
At first, it felt itchy all over, but eventually, it felt very comfortable all over. Yanagida's limp penis immediately sprang back to life. And, gaining strength, his mother pressed her lips to the tip of his penis, panting, and rubbed the entire shaft with her tongue, causing it to swell again.
"This time, do it this way, don't ejaculate first,"
his mother said, turning her buttocks towards Yanagida, crawling like a dog—a repulsive posture.
However, seeing his mother's movement, Yanagida got up and went behind her, grasping his swollen penis with one hand while caressing his mother's white mounds with the other, preparing to insert his penis into her cleft.
However, seemingly unfamiliar with the location of her cleft, he inserted it in the wrong spot.
"What are you doing? Not there!..." With that, his mother reached behind her.
When she grasped Yanagida's penis, it was so wet and sticky with obscene fluid, and her expression showed such pleasure as it entered her vagina.
Yanagida leaned back, grabbing his mother's buttocks with both hands. With each thrust of his hips, he inserted and withdrew his penis, the flesh of his mother's vulva swirling upwards around it.
What an obscene and disgusting scene!
Mother squinted, her whole body trembling slightly, her hips swaying back and forth, occasionally arching upwards to rub against the top of her clitoris. Conversely, this made the penis below feel even more comfortable, and Yanagida was reaching the point of no return.
"At this rate, I'm going to ejaculate again..." he said, hugging his mother's back tightly.
"No, be quiet and take it slow." Mother said, guiding one of Yanagida's hands to her breast, while the other hand directed him to rub her clitoris.
"But, I really can't!"
"Oh, just a little more!" Mother swayed her hips forcefully, her face contorting.
"Ah... ahh... I've reached orgasm, that's wonderful!" she said, her whole body stiffening.
At the same time, Yanagida must have ejaculated his white fluid into his mother's body.
And so, the two lay there quietly.
The Lewd Days of Mother and Siblings (Part 5, The End)
Not long after, as my mother sighed deeply, she picked up some toilet paper from beside her, lifted her buttocks, and pulled out her already shriveled penis, licking it clean with the toilet paper.
Seeing the two of them like this stirred up a great turmoil in my young mind. Moreover, my mother knew that her son, Yanagida, was her own, yet she had a physical relationship with him.
Furthermore, Yanagida and I had pledged our lives to each other…
The three of us were having an affair; could such a karmic parent-child relationship exist in this world?
Even now, I still constantly resent my unfortunate fate.
If it were only Yanagida and me, I still thought I could be saved; but seeing my mother and Yanagida's lewd posture, my feelings at that moment were indescribable. It was an act of bestiality, something that will probably never be erased from my mind.
My personality remained unchanged. During my first year at Tokyo Women's University, I rented an apartment alone, and my life didn't change much. The girls in my class are all very open and happy talking about their boyfriends and sex, but I have absolutely no interest in them.
No, the more I see my classmates acting like this, the more it reminds me of those heartless, lewd memories of my childhood "unrequited love that destroyed me."
Of course, I also have boys I like, and boys who like me. Even if it's a joke! For me, there's no man with
my father's charm except that one. So, even now, I still resent my mother. Although I finally understand this very well now that I'm twenty, I think maybe my mother seduced Yanagida-nii. My mother, who stole the person I "unrequitedly loved" and even darkened my personality.
How can I ever forgive her?
Every morning, I take the crowded train to school. The office workers around me all look sleepy, idly reading newspapers or weekly magazines. Yanagida-nii should be among these people too. He's almost thirty now, probably married and has children.
Thinking about it carefully, my mother and her son had a physical relationship, and he was practically my half-brother. If I, as his sister, could happily call him "brother..." and we could have a beautiful sexual relationship, how wonderful that would be!
Especially when I saw my mother and Yanagida's lewd intercourse, the lustful blood of my mother, flowing within me, began to boil.
Besides, Yanagida was my mother's biological son...
Does such a thing even exist in this world?
There's a saying: "The truth is more exciting than fiction," and our mother is the best example.
In short, it's a fact that there's a cursed, beastly poison in my blood.

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