Mysterious Sister-in-law

Chapter 1 The Mystery of the Lipstick Mark
That day, Takako gathered her long, flowing hair behind her ear.
Her jet-black hair, like black pearls, had always been admired by Matsumoto Shuji.
However, at this moment, Shuji paid no attention to her hair or her exposed, snow-white neck.
From the very beginning, his gaze had been fixed on the white shirt Takako wore, her prominent breasts attracting him like a magnet.
The table was only a meter wide; he could easily reach out and touch her mysterious, high breasts. He often fantasized about the feeling of holding those breasts.
The May sun was scorching, making him sweat profusely.
He had been in Tokyo for over a month, and this was the first time he had seen such well-defined breasts. They must be round and soft!
The front of her shirt was open, revealing part of her cleavage, as if trying to draw one in.
He wanted to bury his head in it…
This thought had been lingering for a long time. Several times he had wanted to peel off her clothes and slowly lick and suck those nipples.
Shuji's mind was constantly filled with images of Takako's breasts; he'd even drawn them in his notebook.
Not only that, he'd painted her nipples strawberry-colored and then kissed them, mentally shouting, "Takako, so delicious!" Whenever he saw nude photos of young girls, Shuji couldn't help but think of Takako.
Her breasts were different from theirs—more beautiful, fuller, and softer, with incredibly cute nipples… With this thought, those nude photos paled in comparison to her.
However, the breasts of the once-pure actress, Nonaka Kaoru, were an exception.
In his memory, her breasts were on par with Takako's. Recently, he'd been indulging in Nonaka Kaoru's nude photobooks, finding satisfaction in them.
As a pure-looking actress, she'd recently released a photobook; with her high, straight nose like a Westerner, she was very popular with young Japanese men.
Although only in her early twenties, she was already showing signs of mature femininity. Her full and shapely figure resembled Takako's.
If you replaced Kaoru Nonaka's head in the photo with Takako's, it would practically become a nude photobook of Takako.
Takako, I can't help it anymore, just thinking about Takako makes me hard... Thinking like this, Shuji felt like he had already entered paradise.
"It's so hot today."
She suddenly blurted out, startling Shuji. He hurriedly replied, "Uh, yeah..." and then frantically ate his rice. A smile appeared on Takako's face. She must know everything, my face is so red under the light.
Shuji wanted to run away. But that would only expose his embarrassment.
This spring, Shuji entered a private university in Tokyo and moved into his brother's apartment located along the subway line.
His brother, Toru Matsumoto, worked at a securities company and rarely came home for dinner, so he almost always had dinner with his sister-in-law, Takako. The two looked like a newlywed couple, radiating happiness.
"This tomato is so red!"
Takako picked up a small tomato with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth, her beautiful lips parting to reveal her neat, white teeth.
Shuji watched Takako bite into the tomato, his mouth watering uncontrollably. Under the table, his penis throbbed.
Seeing Takako's moist lips only intensified his arousal.
Just then, tomato juice suddenly spurted from her lips, landing directly on Shuji's face.
"Ah, I'm sorry!"
Takako jumped up in a panic. The hem of her shirt was tied in a knot, revealing her small navel beneath her snow-white abdomen.
"Oh, it's alright."
Shuji wiped his forehead, the juice staining his hand.
"Wait a minute, I'll get some tissues."
Takako ran towards the room, her full buttocks swaying beneath her tight jeans.
Shuji felt a surge of excitement; he hadn't expected the tomato juice from Takako's mouth to land on his face.
Taking advantage of her absence, he quickly brought his juice-covered hand to his mouth to lick it. The unpleasant, green tomato smell he usually disliked now tasted surprisingly sweet.
Licking his hand, he felt as if he were kissing Takako's lips, and Shuji became lost in his own fantasies.
Ahhh, Takako… Takako…
Shuji's hand was covered in saliva as he indulged in these daydreams.
Soon, footsteps approached, and he immediately snapped back to reality.
"I'm so sorry,"
Takako leaned closer, and Shuji felt her breasts seem to sway.
Shuji reached for a tissue, but Takako gently stopped him.
"Let me wipe it for you."
So, Takako wiped his face with the tissue. At that moment, her breasts, hidden beneath her shirt, pressed closer to his body.
"I can wipe it myself,"
Shuji instinctively tilted his head back, trying to grab the tissue. However, deep down, he still hoped Takako would wipe it for him.
"It's okay, let me do it."
Takako insisted, extending her hand, and Shuji lifted his face. His shoulder brushed against her soft skin—wow! Those breasts… A surge of heat coursed through his body. Whether Takako intended it or not, they were so close, yet she seemed completely oblivious.
Shuji wished time would stop; his manhood was throbbing intensely.
"Wow! Quite handsome, isn't it? Okay, that's enough."
Such beautiful breasts! In that brief moment, Shuji had already experienced his sister-in-law's gentle and tender side.
The instant Takako's body left him, Shuji suddenly felt a pang of loneliness.
When it came to sex, Shuji was a late bloomer. He only developed an interest in it in high school.
He had a beautiful face like his mother, good grades, and excellent athletic abilities, making him popular with girls from a young age.
However, because of his somewhat introverted personality, he had always kept his distance from girls.
Shuji first became sensitive to the female body in his first year of high school.
He began to notice women's hips and legs, and his body would change whenever he saw a sexy woman.
He first heard of Takako in his first year of high school as well. His older brother, Archer, who was seven years younger than him, showed him a picture of his fiancée.
"Shuji, look at this."
When his brother handed him the picture, his face radiated a confident masculine air.
Indeed, looking at the picture at the time, although he thought Takako was beautiful, he always felt that it was her pretty clothes that made her look beautiful. In any case, Takako didn't evoke much feeling in him back then.
Chapter Two: The Sensation of Soft Flesh
The next morning, Shuji woke up earlier than usual, at seven o'clock. It was Wednesday, and since he didn't have classes in the morning, he usually slept until after ten o'clock.
He was worried about the awkward situation if he ran into Takako.
After changing his clothes, he went to the kitchen and ran into his older brother and sister-in-law having breakfast together.
"What's going on? Why are you up so early today?"
His older brother, Archer, turned to ask him.
"I couldn't fall back asleep after I opened my eyes."
"But you still look sleepy, haha." Takako said with a soft laugh.
The moment Shuji met her gaze, he felt as if he had been doused with cold water, a shock that came not only from her eyes but also from her outfit.
Today she was wearing a white mini dress with light blue patterns, the vibrant colors spreading before his eyes.
This dress was one of Shuji's favorite outfits; he had noted it in his diary a week ago.
"Shuji, aren't you eating with us?" Shuji
was still unsure of Takako's attitude; he both loved and feared her, and seeing her made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Um, um, but you're busy, I'll eat later." Shuji managed to utter a sentence, feeling like his tongue was about to tie itself in knots.
"It's alright, the bread's all baked, we just need to fry an egg. I'll go prepare it, you sit down first." Takako's tone was as usual. For Shuji, his diary had been completely exposed, leaving him in a constant state of anxiety. Takako's current attitude didn't seem to reject him. Even so, Shuji felt that although nothing seemed to have changed on the surface, there was a subtle shift in the relationship between him and Takako.
"How's university life? Have you made any friends?"
His brother's sudden question snapped Shuji back to reality. His gaze had been following his sister-in-law's movements.
Takako seemed even happier than usual, suggesting that Shuji's concerns might have been unnecessary.
But what did it mean that she was wearing this outfit today? Was it just a coincidence? No, perhaps she only realized she should dress this way after reading the diary. It wasn't a coincidence… She might have been surprised when she first found the diary, but after calming down and thinking about it, she felt relieved. In any case, Shuji was the type of man she liked. Although she was Shuji's sister-in-law, she seemed to welcome him. In that case, the lipstick mark left in the diary might represent affection.
Judging from her attitude and clothing this morning, his sister-in-law, Takako, certainly didn't blame Shuji.
"Matsumoto, what kind of girl do you like?"
He was often asked this when drinking with friends. And he would usually answer without hesitation, "A girl like Nonaka Kaoru." In fact, his mind was on Takako.
"Huh, why do you like older girls? I think younger ones are better." Indeed, it's surprising that an eighteen-year-old boy likes the twenty-something Nonaka Kaoru.
For Shuji, girls his own age weren't interesting at all. Although there were many cute girls among his classmates, seeing Takako every day made him feel that the girls around him were all too childish.
"Do you have a mother complex?"
The person who said this to Shuji was Saito, his friend from when he first entered university.
For a week after the "lip print" incident, Shuji was almost constantly anxious.
It wasn't that his sister-in-law's attitude towards him had become cold; Takako was no different than before. Instead, Shuji became increasingly uneasy.
He was certain that Takako didn't dislike him, especially after reading his diary. What was she really thinking? He couldn't satisfy Takako's desire to simply not dislike him.
Regardless, he wanted to know Takako's true feelings; he wanted to explore his sister-in-law's inner world.
That thought swelled in his mind every day. Finally, he came up with a plan: he would write a letter to Takako in his diary.
*** "Sister-in-law Takako:
You must have been very surprised when you saw this notebook, right? I didn't expect you to see these things. I'm not angry that you read my diary." Now that you know all my feelings, I want to tell you everything without reservation.
I love Takako so much, I love her to no end.
Of course, I know perfectly well that you are my sister-in-law. But please don't worry, I just really want to know how you felt after reading my diary?
And what does that lipstick mark of yours mean? I hope you can tell me honestly. If you want me to move out, I will find another place immediately without hesitation. If you don't mind, I hope you can let me continue to live here.
In any case, I really want to hear what Takako has to say. Otherwise, I'm really about to break down.
—Shuji
*** Shuji wrote the letter in his notebook, thinking that maybe it would be better to ask her directly. But, now that we're both pretending nothing's happened, wouldn't it be awkward to just say it so bluntly? What if Takako gets angry and denies it? He had no idea if he could calmly accept it.
The next day, before going to school, he deliberately placed the notebook on his desk.
However, several days passed without anything happening. Helpless, Shuji resorted to his next tactic. He simply left the notebook on the dining table and left. This trick worked; when he returned home, he found the notebook had been put back in his room.
Although it was only halfway through May, Shuji's face felt as if it had been scorched by the sun, and he felt particularly hot that day.
He nervously opened the notebook. Takako's reply appeared on the next page of his letter; Shuji recognized her neat handwriting.
*** "Shuji:
I accidentally read your diary, and I'm very sorry. The other day, I wanted to borrow some glue from you, and when I opened the drawer to look for it, I found a notebook, so I opened it and read it.
I was quite surprised; I didn't expect you to have observed me so much.
But then I thought, Shuji is already an adult, and it's natural to be interested in women.
There must be many young girls around you! Compared to someone like me, who's 'auntie-level,' aren't young girls cuter?
Anyway, whatever you imagine me to be, that's your freedom, and I don't care at all."
And that lip print is a sign of affection for you.
It's okay if I become your masturbation object, but don't forget, I'm your brother's wife, after all, your sister-in-law.
So please don't mention moving out. I welcome you here; Archer always comes home so late, it's safer with you around.
Let's live together happily like this.
This matter is between the two of us; let's keep it a secret!
— Takako
*** After reading the letter, Shuji's emotions were very complicated. Although he could stay here without any problem, Takako's nonchalant reaction made him uneasy. What
Shuji truly hoped for was for his sister-in-law to have an inappropriate relationship with him. He felt he had expressed his admiration for Takako, and her saying that even using her as a masturbation object was acceptable was not something easily said.
Shuji wanted to touch Takako's body, to witness his sister-in-law's lewdness; his desire grew stronger day by day. Not long after, another thought arose in Shuji's mind.
It was the last Sunday of May. His older brother and sister-in-law had gone to a colleague's wedding. Shuji ran into their room and crawled under the bed.
Having tampered with the bed, Shuji was excited, his eyes gleaming with smugness.
"Now I'll see what Takako does..."
Despite being covered in dust, Shuji felt a surge of pride.
"I'm going to put a cassette tape under your bed. I want to hear what kind of sounds my beloved Takako makes when her brother hugs her. I'm telling you this now, and by the way, it's too late to stop me. The tape will start spinning an hour after 11 pm next Sunday..."
Three days ago, he wrote this in his diary. The next day, he found Takako's hastily written reply:
"Stop your pranks."
Although it was only a short sentence, it perfectly expressed Takako's feelings at the time, and Shuji couldn't help but feel happy.
Next, as planned, he added a sentence to the letter: "I believe Takako will definitely achieve my wish."
But this time, he received no response from Takako.
Shuji himself didn't understand why he had such a crazy and bold action. The only thing he was sure of was that this matter had troubled Takako.
Even if Takako didn't want to join his plan, the result was simpler. The more indifferent she was, the greater Shuji's chances of winning.
From Shuji's perspective, he wanted her to know his wish completely. So, even if it was just for a short while, as long as Takako had him in her heart, that would be enough.
His brother and sister-in-law didn't return home until six in the evening, and his brother was already drunk.
Shuji had already placed the notebook on the living room table, intending to remind Takako of his plans for tonight.
However, it was Archer who became interested in it first.
"What is this? Shuji, is this your diary?"
Just as Archer was about to pick up the notebook to open it, Shuji hurriedly snatched it away.
"Don't take other people's things without permission."
Looking at Takako, she seemed unusually calm, beyond his expectations. But perhaps, her heart was in turmoil.
After dinner, they talked about the wedding that day, and it was almost eight o'clock after they finished tea.
Afterwards, Archer went to take a shower, leaving only him and Takako. If Takako asked him to take the tape recorder under the bed now, he would probably do it. But she didn't say anything, so Shuji got up and left.
Only Takako was left in the kitchen. Shuji returned to his room and lay sprawled on the bed. At this moment, he didn't want to do anything. There were still more than three hours until eleven o'clock. What was Takako planning? Shuji kept thinking about it, and he couldn't help but feel irritable.
Just when he was feeling very depressed, there was a knock on the door. It was his brother who had finished showering and was urging him to continue taking a bath after him. Shuji took his time showering, and it was past nine o'clock when he returned to his room.
Then, he flipped through a weekly magazine and watched a TV series. Suddenly, he heard his brother's angry roar.
"Takako, what happened to you!"
The voice came from the bathroom.
The atmosphere seemed a little unusual. Shuji rushed out of the room and saw Takako lying face down on the floor in the dressing room.
"Cheer up, Takako!"
Archer shouted, while rubbing his wife's back repeatedly with his pink nightgown. Takako seemed to be unconscious and didn't respond.
The hem of the nightgown was rolled up, revealing most of her legs. In front of his brother, Shuji didn't dare to stare directly, so he quickly looked away. However, those alluring thighs were already deeply imprinted in his eyes.
"Let's carry her into the room first."
His brother said, as he picked Takako up from behind. Because he was a little drunk, his steps were very unsteady.
"Do you need my help?"
"No need, it's okay."
Archer didn't want anyone's help, which was only natural. Perhaps he didn't want anyone to touch his wife's body. However, when he picked up Takako and was about to take a step, he lost his balance and bumped into the wall.
"Let me help you."
Xiu Si didn't hesitate to extend his hand, using both of their bodies for support.
"Then, help me lift her legs."
It seemed too strenuous for one person to lift her, so Archer said this. However, a dry expression appeared on his face.
It wasn't that he had ulterior motives towards Xiu Si; having evil thoughts in this situation would be extremely inappropriate, and Xiu Si should have that in mind.
However, while Archer was trembling with fear, Xiu Si's situation was quite awkward.
How should he lift her legs? What position would be the least strenuous? The conclusion was that it would be easiest to spread her legs apart and hold one leg in each armpit, but that would expose her entire upper thigh, which was absolutely out of the question.
So, after thinking it over, Xiu Si finally decided to lift her legs by placing them under his armpits.
His gaze then lingered on his sister-in-law's face; her clothes were open, revealing her snow-white skin. Shuji's heart was already pounding.
"It's alright, big brother."
Perhaps she had just finished showering; her skin was still warm, and the scent of soap wafted through the air, making Shuji feel intoxicated.
Ah, there's such an indescribable scent...
As he slowly moved forward, the hem of her pajamas swayed, gradually widening the slit and revealing a large expanse of her calves.
Although he knew he shouldn't be looking, Shuji couldn't help but stare at the exposed skin.
Ah... so beautiful, almost like marble...
the glossy skin, exactly like the woman in his fantasies. How blissful it would be to bury his face in it right now. Just imagining it made his mouth water.
"Shuji, be careful, don't let her fall."
His brother looked worried, his body also unsteady. His beloved wife had inexplicably fallen unconscious; no wonder he was so panicked. In fact, it was his brother who should be careful; he was the one holding Takako's head. If he said anything more to warn him to be careful, it would only make his mind more confused, so he simply kept quiet.
When Shuji's gaze returned from his brother to Takako's feet, he couldn't help but gasp.
Shuji glanced at his brother in a panic, thankfully he hadn't noticed. From his brother's perspective, there probably wasn't anything inappropriate.
He shouldn't have any lewd thoughts at a time like this. Despite Shuji's repeated warnings, the desires of youth seemed hard to suppress, and his body began to change again.
Damn it…
He was extremely distressed, watching his lower body about to swell, unable to stop it with willpower.
Perhaps due to exhaustion, his brother's face showed a pained expression, his hands looked like they were about to give way, it was really dangerous.
"Big brother, take a rest."
His brother seemed to have been waiting for him to say this, and immediately nodded.
Shuji placed his sister-in-law's legs on the floor, thinking about whether to pull up her pajamas, but he felt the pressure from his brother's gaze, so he gave up.
Takako remained unconscious, but her complexion still had a hint of rosiness, indicating her condition wasn't too bad.
To ease his brother's burden, Shuji immediately offered to help again. This time, he held Takako's knees with his left arm and supported her waist with his right. Although he seemed very helpful, he made a new discovery as he moved forward.
Through the front of her nightgown, he could see her snow-white breasts. And with each step he took, the front of her nightgown opened a little more, revealing her pink nipples.
Staring at that place at this moment was simply inappropriate, and to make matters worse, his own atrophied area began to revive.
No, not now…
Although Shuji desperately reminded himself, his body wouldn't cooperate. Suddenly, a thought flashed into his mind.
Could it be that Takako was faking illness? Was she trying to escape the trap I had set?
The thought seemed to explode in his mind.
He had never heard of her having anemia. Besides, she was perfectly fine just a moment ago. How could it be such a coincidence that she fainted just an hour before the tape was about to start spinning? And her complexion didn't look sick... The doubts in his mind grew larger and larger, almost overwhelming his entire being. Moreover, he was almost certain that Takako was faking her illness. As a result, his long-suppressed self-control was about to collapse, and his desire for Takako's body surged up again.
If his brother weren't around right now, he might have touched her breasts. The endless desire in his heart was like a raging storm.
"It's okay to use me as a masturbation object," Shuji remembered the words in her letter. And now, he didn't need to imagine that "masturbation object"; she was lying right in front of him.
Shuji's right hand slowly slid down, his fingers already climbing up her buttocks. To avoid his brother's notice, he was very careful.
Due to his nervousness, he felt his fingertips stiffen. However, the desire to caress Takako's buttocks could not be quelled.
"Shuji, get ready to lift her up!"
his brother said, his face flushed. Takako's nipples were almost completely exposed. At that moment, Shuji's fingertips touched her full, firm buttocks, and he trembled involuntarily.
Ah…this is Takako's buttocks…
I want to touch her other skin…
An uncontrollable lust consumed Shuji's heart.
Looking at Takako, she remained as if dead, completely unresponsive.
Had she already stopped breathing…?
Shuji immediately dismissed the thought. Gazing at Takako's beautiful face, like a blooming white lotus. Her eyes, nose, and lips were like exquisite works of art, so perfectly proportioned on her oval face, making one want to look again and again.
"Shuji, come on, almost there."
Only a few meters from the dormitory, to satisfy his lust, he had to act quickly, or he'd be too late.
Taking advantage of his brother's inattention, Shuji mustered his courage and boldly reached out, slipping his hand inside Takako's knee…his fingers touched her soft, creamy skin, and as he stroked her buttocks, he slipped his hand deeper into her thigh. As his movements became bolder, Shuji felt an indescribable pleasure.
These were Takako's thighs…
Shuji was incredibly excited. Taking advantage of the situation, this time his hand reached between her thighs, but her legs were pressed together, as if mocking Shuji's excessive desire, preventing him from going any further.
At this moment, a pair of dark blue panties lay before him. And looking up, the pink nipples seemed to beckon him, Shuji felt as if his whole body was on fire, his legs almost giving way.
The panties became the source of Shuji's wild thoughts, stirring his mind once again. No matter what, he had to touch them. But with his brother present, it was really difficult. Just as he was feeling frustrated by his inability to give up, his brother's voice came.
"Shuji, open the door."
They had reached the doorway.
Archer wearily closed his eyes.
Ugh, there's nothing I can do now. Shuji pulled his head back, thinking with frustration. At the same time, he immediately withdrew his hand from between her thighs and opened the door.
After placing Takako on the bed, Archer asked him to fetch some water. Shuji, still feeling the lingering sensation of Takako's touch on his hands, walked towards the kitchen with a sense of loss.
When he returned to the room with the water, his sister-in-law was already wrapped in a blanket.
Archer had Takako put some water in her mouth and gently said, "It's alright." It seemed his brother was quite relieved. He then told Shuji, "Go back to your room and rest." Although Shuji desperately wanted to stay with Takako, he reluctantly returned to his own room.
Soon after, laughter drifted from his brother and sister-in-law's room.
Chapter Three: The Infuriatingly Sweet Voice
"The moment I made you faint, I thought something serious had happened, I was so worried I didn't know what to do." "I was just so tired." "Are you really alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"It was really tiring, today's wedding was so complicated, the bride alone changed five outfits." "It was so extravagant, it must have cost a fortune!" "I heard it was all paid for by her father, their family business is huge!" The next evening, Shuji put on his headphones in his room, listening to the cassette tape he had placed under his brother and sister-in-law's bed. He had sneaked into the room to retrieve it while his sister-in-law was out shopping.
However, it didn't contain what he expected. Just as he was feeling disappointed, he suddenly remembered what his brother and sister-in-law were talking about, and his interest was piqued again. Perhaps, he could deduce from their conversation whether Takako had been faking her illness yesterday.
Their conversation turned to the bride, and they began to comment on her. Takako's voice was very energetic at this moment, it was hard to imagine that she had just fainted.
"The bride is so beautiful."
"But, I don't really like her."
"Then, what kind do you like? I've never heard you say anything before." "You should know best!" Next, there was a sound like clothes rubbing together, or perhaps the sound of something being sucked. What a strange atmosphere. Shuji couldn't help but turn up the volume of the tape recorder.
Although he could hear some mixed sounds, he couldn't be sure what it was about.
Only today did he realize that his brother was such a frivolous person. He was usually quiet and reserved during meals, but now he was making obscene noises because of his orgasm.
He must be masturbating Takako to satisfy his sexual fetish. Such exaggerated lewd behavior was quite interesting. In that sense, Archer had a talent for this since he was a child. He was often loved by adults, but Shuji wasn't as lucky as him.
The tape continued to play the sounds of Takako licking her brother's moans. With that erect thing in his mouth, he must be very excited.
Listening more closely, the sound now seemed to be the rubbing of a tongue against a penis. Shuji immediately pictured Takako with her brother's penis in her mouth.
"Takako, put your hand in, and lick the back too."
His brother actually said something like that…
Shuji was utterly astonished by his brother and sister-in-law's sexual behavior. Judging from their usual behavior, it was impossible to imagine that their sex life was so daring.
Looking at Takako, had she really forgotten about the tape recording? Otherwise, she wouldn't have recorded even her most intimate moments with her husband!
Shuji, stunned by their intense lovemaking, had completely forgotten his original intention to explore his sister-in-law's inner world through the tape.
The bed vibrated violently as Archer suggested they lick each other.
Shuji began to imagine Takako turning over and straddling his brother's face, with him becoming Archer.
How blissful it would be to have further contact with Takako! But for his brother, this was easy; for Shuji, it remained only a fantasy. The real world wouldn't allow him to do such a thing.
Jealousy, regret, and other lustful desires enveloped Shuji. He impulsively grabbed his erection, and as he ejaculated, he heard Takako's low, lewd moans, as if he were truly touching her body.
"Takako, open up a little more,"
his brother's voice was filled with obscenity.
If you were to imagine it from the context of his words, it would be an extremely lewd image.
Takako's wanton moans echoed in Shuji's mind, seemingly transforming into a lewd melody.
Licking, sucking, moaning, the heat emanating from their bodies emanated from the tape. Shuji turned the volume up again.
"Ah, I want it too. My brother's so cunning, only thinking of his own pleasure..." Shuji thought of his sister-in-law as he masturbated. What he longed for most was to spend the night with Takako. But now, it was his brother enjoying himself, and Shuji was filled with jealousy. He
had never even kissed a girl, let alone touched a woman's body; he couldn't understand how his brother could kiss that place.
However, after repeatedly listening to the obscene sounds on the tape, the vivid impressions were deeply ingrained in his mind, and Shuji gradually succumbed to sexual arousal.
Takako's voice rose even higher, her moans and gasps almost escalating into screams. Then, amidst the static of the tape, came the sounds of sucking flesh.
"Ahhh, darling... I... I can't take it anymore..."
Takako managed to utter these words with great difficulty, seemingly panting heavily.
"Don't you want it anymore, Takako?"
Judging from Archer's voice, he seemed to be enjoying Takako's lewd behavior, appearing quite relaxed.
"If you still want it, just say so!"
"...W-you, don't be so mean, okay?"
"Fine, if you don't say it, then we'll stop here!" Shuji felt that their conversation was straight out of a novel. This seemingly respectable couple was actually so wanton in their sex life; he never dreamed of it.
"Ahhh, I want it...! Please come in!"
Takako's voice was full of longing; she must be wagging her hips and begging her brother for mercy.
Takako, let me serve you...
Shuji didn't expect to have this reaction in his mind. However, in the recording, her brother deliberately refused Takako's request.
"No way, I don't want to go in yet, I haven't tasted enough of Takako's body..." Before she could finish speaking, there was a sound of something falling onto the bed, followed by Takako's sweet, coquettish voice.
What kind of weird thing is my brother doing now...?
Shuji couldn't imagine what would happen next. However, the sounds of sucking on genitals and Takako's sobs were very clear. It was certain that they were doing that again.
In any case, those two were really energetic, making Shuji feel dizzy and lightheaded.
Then came the sound of the bed vibrating, showing how intense their actions were!
The intermittent sound of something like bicycle brakes kept echoing in Shuji's mind, as if his heart was about to burst.
He didn't know how much time had passed...
Chapter 4: Lewd Strategies
"I've already listened to the tape. It really surprised me, but you still helped me—in terms of masturbation. Do you know how intense your sexual behavior is? The explosive power is amazing!" ***
Shuji quickly wrote a letter to his sister-in-law in his notebook.
Two days later, he received her reply.
"It was entirely my fault. I fainted because I wasn't feeling well, and when I woke up, I completely forgot your plan. Please destroy the tape."
The contents of the letter surprised Shuji.
He couldn't believe what Takako said. If she wanted to take out the tape, she had plenty of opportunities before she fainted, but she didn't. Why didn't Takako actively stop it? It was clear that she basically acquiesced to Shuji's plan.
And this plan was originally meant to disrupt Takako. But now, it seemed that Takako hadn't been bothered at all, which made Shuji very indignant.
A few days later, Shuji wrote her another letter in his notebook.
***"I won't destroy the tape. To me, it's a very precious treasure!
But please rest assured, I won't be foolish enough to let others listen to it. I will only listen to it when I'm alone, to comfort myself."
From now on, I will masturbate at the same time every night.
11 PM, playing with my own body.
At that time, I will definitely listen to Takako's tapes while masturbating. I hope Takako will think of me at that time too. If you can also touch your own breasts and genitals, that would be a great encouragement to me.
In any case, please remember, 11 PM is the time when I masturbate while thinking of Takako. 》
*** Telling her to masturbate at the same time, even he himself thinks this plan is extremely obscene. However, just imagining it is exciting and interesting.
The next day, he opened his notebook on his desk and went to school.
*** The popular music from the pachinko parlors spread throughout the street.
On the way from school to the station, he would definitely pass two pachinko parlors. Usually, if it was early, Shuji would sneak in to play, but now it was already 5 PM.
Takako should have seen that letter...
There must be no mistake, she saw it.
If she saw it, what would she think? Probably a little surprised? However, someone as calm as her probably wouldn't care too much... In any case, Shuji was looking forward to seeing his sister-in-law's expression when he got home.
Just as he strode past the pachinko parlor, a loud shout came from behind him, and Shuji immediately stopped. Turning around, he saw his classmate Saito Tetsuji standing there, walking out of the parlor with his prize in his hand.
"What are you doing, skipping class to hang out in a pachinko parlor?"
Saito leaned closer to him, and the two walked side by side. He was on the high school rugby team, and although he was shorter than Shuji, he was quite muscular.
Because he had retook the exam for a year, he was also a year older than Shuji. Saito was the class clown and very popular with his classmates, and Shuji didn't dislike him either.
Their conversation revolved around pachinko. Saito loved playing pachinko; he knew not only the pachinko parlors near the school, but also those in the city center like the back of his hand. Shuji had been listening to him boast the whole time, but as they approached the station, Saito suddenly whispered and changed the subject to women.
"Do you know the Impression Club?"
"The Impression Club?"
"It's 'Impression Club,' right?"
Having seen similar things in magazines, he knew a little about what "Impression Club" was, especially since Saito had mentioned it.
"Oh, I think I've heard of it."
"So, you know what it is?"
"Actually, I've never been there; I've only read about it in magazines." Shuji had only recently arrived in Tokyo, so some red-light districts were still unfamiliar to him. Perhaps that's why he knew nothing about women.
Although he was curious, he was still afraid to go to such a place alone. Besides, he didn't have that much money.
"When I first entered university, a senior in my club took me there. I never expected to become so fascinated by it. Matsumoto, next time you have the chance, do you want to come with me?" "Sure, but I..." "Are you worried about the money? Don't be coy, students get discounts!" "It's not about the money!" Shuji lowered his head and walked quickly forward.
"So, what is it?"
Shuji was completely at a loss for words when asked this. If money wasn't an issue, what other reason could there be? But he couldn't bring himself to tell him the real reason in his heart.
"There are lots of cute girls there, you'll definitely like it." "But..." "Don't give me a bunch of reasons. If you've thought it through, just give me a call, and I can take you anytime. Don't forget, I guarantee you'll love that place." "I know!" After parting ways with Saito at the station, Shuji felt a pang of regret on the train. He should have just agreed immediately. The so-called "Impression Club" was a place that specialized in performing erotic plays. The desires he couldn't satisfy in his daily life could only be fulfilled there, not to mention the opportunity to have fun with the women there.
Perhaps he could find a girl he liked, a substitute for his sister-in-law, and get to know her better—what a wonderful experience that would be! Just imagining it made him feel a surge of lust.
As soon as he returned to his apartment, he immediately made up his mind to call Saito that night and ask him to take him there.
Reaching the entrance, he remembered the notebook he'd left on the table that morning, wondering how Takako would react.
The doorbell rang, and he heard Takako's approaching footsteps. Sure enough, Takako called out from inside,
"Who is it?"
Usually, Shuji used his own key, but today he wanted Takako to open the door for him.
"It's me, Shuji."
"Wait a moment."
With the sound of the doorknob turning, the door opened, and Shuji's eyes lit up. She was wearing a yellow mini-dress with an apron embroidered with flowers.
"You're back! That's great, thank goodness you're back at this time. I pricked my finger and can't pull it out myself. Perfect timing, could you help me?" Shuji didn't even have time to go back to his room before following her into the living room. The tight mini-dress accentuated her rounded hips, swaying with her steps—a truly alluring sight.
Takako's attitude was no different than usual. Hadn't she seen the notebook yet?
Takako, sitting on the sofa, quickly patted the seat next to her, gesturing for Shuji to sit beside her. This was the first time Shuji had sat so close to his sister-in-law. As soon as he sat down, he felt a warm current flow over him, and his heart stirred.
"Look, it's so deep!"
Takako held out a finger from her left hand to Shuji. Perhaps he was distracted, because he didn't see it clearly, so Takako moved her finger closer to him.
Sure enough, the tip of her finger had already turned a little black.
"Is it here?"
"Yes, it hurts like being pricked with needles."
His sensitive gaze shifted to her armpit this time. That area had been shaved, making it appear particularly white.
As soon as Shuji got the needle, he immediately took out a lighter from his pocket and heated the needle tip.
"What are you doing?"
Takako leaned closer to him and then sat down beside him. Shuji tried to remain calm on the surface, ignoring his physical reactions.
"I'm disinfecting it to prevent bacteria from getting into the wound."
"Hmm! Shuji is really good, he knows everything!"
To make it easier for him to treat the wound, Takako leaned even closer.
What a strange atmosphere! If Takako saw that notebook, what would her mindset be right now?
The heat emanating from his sister-in-law made Shuji feel as if his whole body was about to burst into flames. Although he felt like he was about to fly away, Shuji tried his best to restrain himself. This was no joke; he had to handle it carefully. He repeatedly told himself to stay calm.
"It will hurt a little, bear with it."
He gently held Takako's hand, preparing to insert the needle into the area where the bamboo splinter had pierced.
"Will it hurt? Tell me if it hurts."
"It's okay, it won't hurt right now."
Because she was sitting, her miniskirt rode up, revealing a large part of her thigh, making it difficult for Shuji to concentrate.
He inserted the needle and pulled it further in, breaking the skin slightly.
"The bamboo splinter is really deep!"
"Ouch!"
Takako cried out loudly, and Shuji hurriedly let go of her hand.
She frowned, seemingly in real pain.
"I'm sorry."
"No, Shuji, it's my fault for yelling so loudly. I'll bear it and won't cry out in pain anymore." Takako's eyes were bloodshot as she spoke in a delicate voice, extending her finger again. Seeing this, Shuji also fell into a state of extreme excitement, his whole body drenched in sweat.
He grabbed Takako's hand again, pressed it to his eye, and focused intently on inserting the needle.
"Ugh, ugh..."
Takako groaned in pain, tilting her head and swaying her upper body. The groans at this moment were almost identical to the sounds from the recording tape from that day, making Shuji's lower body even more aroused and erect.
As the needle moved, their breathing quickened. At the same time, a seductive moan came from Takako's mouth, sounding like the sounds of sexual intercourse, and Shuji's consciousness began to blur.
With a groan, her exposed thighs slowly parted. Shuji's gaze couldn't help but linger there, unable to concentrate on the needle.
Moreover, when he looked up, his eyes were drawn to her full breasts, which seemed to beckon him. Shuji's panicked heart couldn't calm down.
"Just one more time."
"Ugh...ahh, but it hurts so much..."
Takako's body trembled, so he had to hold her hand under his armpit. But this meant Takako's breath was close to his cheek, making Shuji even more excited.
"Ahh, umm..."
Takako's warm breath brushed against his ear, and her wrist, held under his armpit, trembled. His elbow touched her soft breasts again, and Shuji was about to ejaculate.
"Ouch! It hurts so much!"
The tension had reached its peak. Shuji quickly pulled out the needle; blood was flowing from Takako's finger.
Shuji immediately put her finger in his mouth and sucked on it.
"Ah!"
After letting out a cry, Takako seemed to go paralyzed. At this point, she offered no resistance.
Blood spread in her mouth. Shuji thought, "This is the blood of my beloved Takako, as sweet as wine!" A wave of pleasure washed over him.
"Ah, I want to keep licking her like this..."
Shuji forgot that the most important thing at this moment was to remove the bamboo splinter; he was completely intoxicated.
And this wasn't just happening to Shuji; Takako, her face contorted in pain, also seemed to have an expression of ecstasy. Shuji realized that an indescribable warmth was silently flowing between them.
"I'm sorry!"
"It's alright, Shuji."
"But, it's still bleeding..."
He put his finger in his mouth again, sucking continuously. Although the blood in his mouth was gradually fading, he still didn't want to remove his finger.
Even though it was just a finger, in Shuji's mind, it was a part of Takako's magnificent body. Sucking on it was like licking her entire body; Shuji was now trapped in this illusion, unable to extricate himself.
If Takako were to speak at this moment, Shuji might immediately return to reality, but Takako remained silent.
However, her breathing had become slightly erratic. Looking at her expression, her eyes were closed, seemingly focused on her fingertips.
"Takako probably feels the same way I do…"
Shuji thought, growing bolder. He hadn't just kept her finger in his mouth; he began to move it in and out.
Takako, as if tickled, swayed and gasped.
The couple sitting side-by-side on the sofa, the man with the woman's finger in his mouth, the woman breathing heavily in ecstasy—anyone who saw this scene would have their own fantasies.
At this moment, Shuji's entire heart was focused on Takako; he almost forgot where he was.
His sister-in-law seemed to have joined in his game, showing no intention of pulling her finger away.
His mouth was full of saliva as he sucked diligently.
If he forced Takako to do something now, perhaps she wouldn't refuse… Suddenly, this thought flashed through his mind, the desire as strong as a wave about to breach a riverbank.
Her lips, her neck, her full breasts—images flashed before his eyes, churning his thoughts.
Just like that! Pick her up and kiss her to my heart's content, and that way, his long-held desire would be fulfilled… But what if she refused?… A struggle of indecision tore through his heart.
He recalled events—her reaction when she first saw the diary, the hidden tape, Takako's unconscious body in the bathroom… all of Takako's actions up to this point swirled in his mind.
Finally, he came to a conclusion: whatever he did now, she shouldn't refuse.
The powerful desire could no longer be suppressed…
Brother, I'm sorry…
Just as Shuji made up his mind, releasing his fingers from her lips, preparing to embrace Takako, suddenly, the phone rang.
"...Is that Archer?"
Takako immediately snapped out of her daze, stood up, and walked to the telephone.
*** It was now very close to the time Shuji had mentioned in his letter: "masturbation at 11 o'clock."
Shuji was in his room, listening to the tape of his brother and sister-in-law's intimacy while thinking back to what had happened
that evening. What would have happened if the phone hadn't rung? Shuji would definitely have picked up Takako! And how would Takako have reacted? It was hard to imagine.
However, given the atmosphere they were in at the time, it would have been perfectly natural for them to have had a relationship.
When Takako finished her call and returned to her seat, their shared fantasy shattered, as if an invisible wall stood between them.
"I didn't expect Archer to come back early today. I need to hurry and cook. I'll wait for him to come back and help me remove the bamboo splinter from my hand." Disturbed midway through his mission, Shuji returned to his room, feeling annoyed. The notebook on the desk was now closed. He remembered deliberately opening it when he left in the morning, and the current scene indicated that Takako had already read his letter.
Was there any connection between the notebook's contents and the bamboo thorn? That remained unknown. But one thing was certain: after learning of Shuji's obscene plan, Takako had even asked him to remove the bamboo thorn.
Shuji still had a slight sensation of Takako's finger in his mouth. He couldn't help but put his own finger in his mouth, but found it rough and tasteless, making him miss Takako's soft fingers even more. It
was almost eleven o'clock; his brother and sister-in-law should have already returned to their room.
What was Takako thinking at this moment? She hadn't forgotten about his "masturbation at eleven o'clock," had she?
The tape recorder played heavy kissing sounds, mixed with the noise of lips touching lips, and occasionally Takako's delicate breaths, pushing Shuji's senses to their peak.
Ah, Takako…
He unzipped his pants, pulled down his trousers, and gently stroked his penis up and down with his fingers. The mere act made it hard, like a penis.
Shuji, his lower body now undressed, leaned against the bed, a pillow propped against his back, in a position conducive to masturbation… Even so, he couldn't find satisfaction. If it weren't for that phone call that afternoon, he might have already achieved his goal. Thinking this, Shuji hated that pointless phone call even more.
“When I bury my face in your chest, I feel so safe.” “Ouch… I hate it… it tickles!” The tape recorder played their laughter again. Eavesdropping on his brother and sister-in-law's intimacy was undeniably arousing for Shuji.
It seemed that right now, his brother and Takako were doing the things mentioned in the tape!
Besides, no matter what, it had been a long time since his brother had come home this early… “Ah…no!” “Look, your nipples are hard too.”
“You’re the worst…”
“Hehehe, Takako…”
His brother’s voice left a vivid impression on Shuuji’s mind, further arousing him.
“Takako, I’m already hard down there, Takako…”
Shuuji shouted at Takako in the room, while also soothing his own body.
Chapter 5 Endless Desire and Delusions
The shop called “Sophia” was inconspicuous among the high-rise buildings.
After paying at the entrance, we passed through the lobby and were led to a room. We sat on a not-so-spacious leather sofa with long-haired carpets under our feet, making the place seem quite luxurious.
“Write down what you want on this piece of paper.”
Saito, who took the paper, was much more confident than Shuuji, who was still nervous.
The paper contained many items, including the name of the woman he wanted, her age, clothing, and the content of the entertainment.
This was Shuji's first time here, and he didn't know how to write it. Too embarrassed to ask Saito, he could only bite the bullet and think of something himself.
"I'll just follow along with you!"
Shuji muttered to himself, watching Saito almost finish writing. He suddenly felt he didn't belong in this place.
"Oh, aren't you Mr. Saito? Long time no see."
A loud voice made them both look up. A tall woman in a dark blue, flight attendant-like uniform walked into the room with a smile.
"Ah, it's Mama-san."
Saito greeted her in an exaggerated voice, his excitement overflowing.
Although Saito called her "Mama-san," the woman looked quite young and beautiful.
"This must be the friend you mentioned on the phone! Welcome, welcome, my name is Yukino." The woman named Yukino bowed deeply, her posture as graceful as a willow swaying in the wind. Shuji was momentarily at a loss for words. However, even in his nervousness, he could feel a growing desire within him.
"P-please take care of me."
Shuji's shy voice sounded like he was being interviewed, and his body trembled.
This scene didn't escape the eyes of the experienced Yukino, who immediately chimed in, "I hope you guys have a good time tonight." Saito also stepped forward and whispered to Yukino, "I'm counting on you for this guy!" He then left the room.
Twenty minutes later, Shuji stood at the door of the designated room 211, his heart having calmed down considerably.
Among the many games—rape, impersonating a doctor, incest…—Shuji chose a game called "Climbing into Bed at Night."
"Who do you want as your partner?"
Yukino showed him over a dozen photos of young girls, each labeled with their name, age, date of birth, zodiac sign, and so on.
Saito was right; these girls were indeed all very cute.
"You can choose any of these girls."
However, after looking at the photos, Yukino still left the strongest impression. He wasn't interested in any of the other girls.
Perhaps he could beg Yukino to be his partner, but he didn't know if she would refuse.
"May I choose Ms. Yukino?"
"Oh, me? Of course! It's my honor to be chosen by you!" Yukino possessed an aura unlike that of other women in the game. Moreover, she was twenty-five years old, the same age as his sister-in-law, which was the main reason Shuji chose her. Remembering how much
he liked his sister-in-law in her dress-style pajamas, Shuji asked Yukino to wear something similar to bed. Shuji wondered if Yukino would really do as he wished. What would she look like lying in bed?
He gently turned the doorknob, swallowing hard, and tiptoed into the room. His legs trembled, and his whole body tensed.
The room was dimly lit by only a small light bulb. But soon his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he could see the room clearly.
To his left was a small cabinet, a stereo, and a television, while the bed was to his right.
This game was set up as the room of his brother and sister-in-law while the older brother was away on a business trip. Originally, Yukino was supposed to play the role of "Takako," but Shuji was afraid of revealing his sister-in-law's name, so he changed it to "older sister."
"What a beautiful older sister, but you just have to be my sister-in-law. I can only suck your finger, why?" "Ah..." "Hoo hoo hoo, now I can finally fulfill my long-held wish, I can do whatever I want." Shuji didn't mention living with his brother and sister-in-law.
He tiptoed closer to the bed. Yukino, playing his sister-in-law, was lying on the bed. A blanket covered her from the chest down, and a purple cloth draped over her exposed shoulders.
Shuji's heart felt like it was about to burst; this was a first for him. Even before entering the room, his groin had begun to throb, and now it was erect.
He stood by the bed, admiring her sleeping posture. She had her eyes closed, and under the clear light, he could observe her closely.
Her face was more and more beautiful the more you looked at it; her high, straight nose and perfectly full lips made you want to hold her tightly.
Her face was different from Takako's; she possessed a more mature feminine beauty, and now she was replacing Takako's image.
Ah, Takako…
As soon as he closed his eyes, Takako's face immediately appeared before him.
The way she had fainted in the bathroom, the barely visible nipples, the translucent, snow-white skin, the sweet voice from the tape… Scenes flashed through his mind, and Shuji felt as if he were truly in his brother and sister-in-law's room.
His trembling hand reached under the blanket, then, mustering his courage, slowly moved his hand down, revealing her beautiful breasts.
Shuji swallowed the saliva overflowing his mouth; as it passed through his throat, he could even hear the muffled sound, and his tense, frantic breathing continued.
Her breasts were wrapped in light purple gauze, exuding a mysterious atmosphere, as if beckoning to him.
He wanted to touch her, yet felt a pang of fear. A struggle raged within him, and facing those breasts, he became almost delirious.
Soon, the desire hidden deep within him grew stronger, and he could no longer suppress it.
So, he slowly unbuttoned the bow-tied pajamas. At that moment, Shuji felt a happiness he had never known before.
The purple gauze parted, revealing first a deep cleavage, then the full mounds of flesh.
He used his fingers to move the fabric aside, and her snow-white skin captivated his gaze.
Ah, how soft…
Shuji was closer to a woman's breasts than ever before, and he immediately reached out to caress them.
This touch was unlike anything he had ever experienced before; the skin felt like it was coated in cream, deeply gripping his fingertips.
As he caressed her breasts, his lower body seemed to be stimulated, and something beneath his jeans began to stir.
Shuji felt the physical changes within him while gently kneading her breasts with his palms.
Her nipples were already responding, as if scratching his palm, a phenomenon that simultaneously stimulated Shuuji's senses.
His hands roamed over her breasts, while his lips approached her erect nipples… teasing them with his tongue.
What a wonderful contact! And there was a sweet taste…
Perhaps due to the intense tickling, the woman's body began to sway. Shuuji ignored this, continuing to play with her breasts with his tongue, lips, and hands. Her
pudding-like breasts were full of elasticity, bathed in Shuuji's kisses, appearing utterly blissful. Shuuji continued to suckle at the buds, his tongue swirling back and forth, his hands kneading them.
Ah, Takako… Takako, this is wonderful, I've always longed for this day… Shuuji murmured his sister-in-law's name, burying his face in her breasts, feeling utterly blissful.
He hoped this pleasurable feeling would continue, and in his excitement, Shuuji took his next action.
He peeled back the blanket covering her, revealing her body lying across the bed. Beneath the pale purple veil, her naked body revealed her exquisite curves.
Ah, what a beautiful figure…
Indeed, Yukino was in no way inferior to Takako's body, which Shuuji had always dreamed of.
After savoring the voluptuous female body, Shuji quickly removed his clothes.
His eyes were now burning, the woman's body like a powerful magnet, drawing his gaze. His focus was now on the juncture of her thighs. His
whole body was burning hot, and he felt slightly dizzy. Underneath her pajamas was a dark purple pair of panties…and below that lay the most intimate part of a woman…Shuji glanced at her feigned sleep. "Sister-in-law," she said, her eyes closed, asleep. He
gently grasped her pajamas and unbuttoned the front. One, two, three…her figure was flawless, her soft, smooth skin displaying mature feminine beauty—a sight incredibly stimulating for a man.
All the buttons were undone, and the pajamas parted on either side of her. Her snow-white thighs stretched out dazzlingly, seemingly awaiting touch. And beneath her panties, the prominent mound was full of mystery, constantly bewitching the young man's heart.
The woman's body before Shuji was like a priceless piece of porcelain to him; he placed his hand on her thigh with the care of handling a rare treasure.
Each time his fingers slid, he felt the warmth of her body instantly spread through him—a pleasure beyond description.
He then slid his hand inside her thigh, the same warmth enveloping him again, igniting a surge of lust within him.
Shuji's hand impatiently reached further in, aiming for the base of her panties. The woman's body twitched slightly as if trying to escape. His hand quickly slipped through the panties, touching her soft skin.
The sensation was indescribable. Shuji, his entire being aroused, could no longer suppress the burning desire; he immediately stripped off her remaining purple panties.
According to the original script, Shuji was supposed to quietly admire this mysterious part of her body. However, for the still-virgin Shuji to remain calm at this moment seemed impossible.
The moment his eyes met the hairy area, he couldn't wait to bring his lips to it.
"Ah... what are you doing! Shuji, don't do this!"
A voice came from above, but Shuji deliberately ignored it. He pulled off her panties and forcefully spread her thighs apart.
"Shuji! What are you trying to do to your sister!"
"Sister-in-law" kicked and resisted. But this only made her private parts more exposed, and the erotic scene only stimulated Shuji's lust. Perhaps this was a cleverly arranged performance.
Shuji, who had forcibly spread her legs apart, didn't care about anything else and recklessly pressed his face against her, entwining it between the complex valleys.
"Ah, no! That place..."
The female body's acting was too realistic. The specific image of the female genitalia was clearly laid out before Shuji's eyes. Looking closer, the virgin boy, who was touching female genitalia for the first time, was even more confused.
Shuji hastily pressed his lips against her vulva, his tongue swirling and probing inside.
He simply buried his head in, completely ignoring any sensations.
Shuji's actions were entirely driven by the instinct of a male predator hunting a female; his tongue licked the vulva incessantly.
Her base was already wet with his saliva, glistening faintly, adding to the provocative effect.
Ah, this is what I've been hoping to see…
His excitement swelled in his chest.
He buried his face in her again, his tongue licking her clitoris, frantically pressing his hand tightly against her body.
"No! Shuji, stop!"
"Sister-in-law," she struggled desperately, trying to push Shuji away.
"Sister, please! I've always loved you…"
she said, her voice choked with emotion, a sudden pang of sadness welling up inside her, tears welling in her eyes.
"Although I like you so much... I can never have you. I just want to hug you..." "Oh, I can't do anything with you. Fine, do as you please." This time, he prepared to suckle her trembling breasts, his already erect penis rubbing against her thighs and lower abdomen. How sweet this feeling is, Shuuji thought.
His penis pressed tightly against her body, his excited reaction as intense as a volcano about to erupt.
Ahhh, I want it! Let our bodies unite quickly! I want it...
Shuuji had completely fallen into the abyss of passion, long forgetting the original plot. He only hoped that their bodies would unite as soon as possible, so his erect penis attacked the valley between her thighs.
"Ahhh, Shuuji, don't be in such a hurry!"
"No, I can't hold back anymore!"
As for how to unite, the initiative was in the hands of his "sister-in-law," and Shuuji had no time to care about that.
He hurriedly tried to penetrate, and although he adjusted the position and angle, he still couldn't succeed.
"You silly boy, I never expected you to like me so much. Okay, this is just for once!" "Sister-in-law" had already seen through Shuuji's clumsy acting, so she reached out, grabbed his penis, and slowly guided it in.
At this moment, Shuuji's excitement had reached its peak. The touch of a woman's soft hand on his sensitive area was incredibly stimulating.
"Ahhh, ahhh…!"
Just as he was about to achieve his goal, his penis prematurely ejaculated, spraying out white fluid.
The semen splattered on her smooth lower abdomen.
"Ahhh, I'm sorry… I, this is my first time…"
Shuuji's acting was indeed terrible, and "sister-in-law" Yukino was quite surprised, but she remained patient.
"Silly boy, Shuuji… it's okay. Don't take it to heart, don't be nervous!" Yukino gently comforted him while pushing him away. She straightened up, took some tissues to wipe the fluid from her thighs and lower abdomen, and then smiled sweetly at Shuuji.
"Shuji, you've violated your sister like this, I'm going to punish you! Now, put your hands behind your back." As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up her pajamas and tied Shuji's hands behind his back.
This wasn't in the script. Although Shuji felt a little uneasy, he still obeyed her instructions and obediently let her tie his hands behind his back, then lay back on the bed.
"Wow, you're still a virgin boy, that place must taste amazing!" "Sister-in-law" knelt naked on the bed, her demeanor completely different from before, a seductive atmosphere filled the room.
However, the dim light shone from behind, and the only thing that could arouse his sexual fantasies was her breasts.
Now it's her turn to lick my parts...
Shuji was quite happy to be punished like this, and he quickly adjusted his position, anticipating that moment.
"Shuji, do you usually think about your sister while playing with yourself? Tell me honestly, and I'll serve you properly." As she spoke, she bent down and lifted his limp penis.
"Yes, yes, I admit it, I'm sorry, sister."
"Hahaha, you little devil."
She grasped the limp penis and sucked on its tip in her warm mouth.
"Mmm, mmm..."
Lick it! Keep going, keep going...
Shuji's whole body stiffened without him realizing it. He held his breath, and his heart raced.
The object being sucked in, like a kite blown by the wind, quickly began to fill up again.
"Oh my, look, your energy has returned."
Under the teasing of her tongue, the glans gradually became active and erect.
Yukino's tongue did not relax at all, and her lips also played with the throbbing male object.
"Ah... Sister..."
The first oral sex experience completely captivated Shuji.
And this feeling was like being in a dream, Shuji was still immersed in the illusion of playing with Takako.
Perhaps, the teasing of the tongue easily triggered the sensitive reactions of the human body, from the inside of the penis to the outer edge of the glans, every part felt a strong and wonderful stimulation.
And the pleasure of the penis being held in his mouth was like a series of sparks impacting Shuji's brain nerves, and then spreading to his lower abdomen.
"Ahhh, that's amazing, sister."
Ah, it's Takako, it's Takako lying between my legs...
Shuji fell into a trance again, repeatedly excited, he gripped her hair tightly.
"What a young and healthy body..."
"Sister-in-law's" mouth rubbed back and forth against his erect penis, praising his body.
And her actions undoubtedly stimulated Shuji's lower abdomen even more, his penis became even more erect.
Under the repeated teasing, even lewd sounds were produced.
Her tongue licked his penis from bottom to top, biting the already sensitive glans.
"Mmm, mmm..."
He had forgotten any shyness at this moment, the pleasure that ran through his whole body had long since numbed his central nervous system, the indescribable comfort was like an upward curve climbing straight to the top.
She took his glans into her mouth again, her tongue pressing against the tip of his penis, her hand also grasping the saliva-covered shaft.
"Ah... Sister, I never expected this..."
Shuji seemed to have reached the peak of pleasure. He unconsciously raised his hips and slapped the bed violently.
Because his hands were tied behind his back, he could concentrate his mind on his genitals even more. Waves of pleasure washed over him, and Shuji's head swayed from side to side.
"Alright, everything is ready."
His swollen penis was released from her mouth. "Sister-in-law" seemed reluctant to leave his lower body. His saliva-covered member was particularly dazzling at this moment.
Looking at "sister-in-law's" face, it was flushed, and her lips were wet with saliva, her expression full of eroticism.
Shuji hoped to continue enjoying her oral service. However, his more important expectation had not yet been fulfilled, and he waited expectantly.
With an unknown excitement, Shuji's heart was pounding like ants crawling on it.
"Sister-in-law" was now straddling his waist, and perhaps because of the backlighting, he could clearly see her lush lower body.
The red, vulva deeply attracted him, and Shuji's eyes were fixed on it.
"Shuji, don't look so closely, okay?"
Her soft hand grasped his erect penis, trying to make it straight, but this action caused Shuji considerable pain.
His mature tip was pressed into her warm, moist vulva…
waves of sweetness washed over him, coursing through his entire body, and Shuji felt a spasm in his heart.
Her body gradually sank lower…
the sensitive tip touched her burning flesh, and Shuji's body trembled involuntarily. Every part of him felt the pleasure emanating from his lower body. Looking at their tightly joined parts, Shuji felt a strange sense of emotion.
I finally did it…
Although it was simple, suddenly, Shuji felt inexplicably anxious.
"Ah, that's wonderful, Shuuji."
Shuuji's hands were still tied behind his back. His "sister-in-law" caressed her breasts with her hands, her expression dazed, her hips swaying up and down, and moans escaping her lips.
Ah, Takako…
Shuuji, lost in the warmth of her body, still had Takako's image in his mind.
He still imagined himself having sex with Takako, calling out her name in his heart.
The penis, moving in and out of the narrow opening, was overflowing with fluid with each thrust, creating a scene of lewdness.
The woman's body was quite skilled in sex; her movements were far from discreet.
She could match Shuuji's reactions, adjusting her speed, sometimes turning, sometimes rubbing, which was extremely stimulating.
The young Shuuji's desire was now greatly satisfied; the cells in his body rushed to the top of his lower body.
"Ah, sister…"
Shuuji's hips began to tremble up and down.
"Just bear with it a little longer!"
"Sister-in-law" straightened her back, stopping her movements.
However, Shuji on the other side couldn't relax; he hurriedly attacked from below.
"Ahhh...that's great!"
Suddenly, a small, trembling sound escaped from the woman's throat, and her nipples seemed to be affected, causing her waist to sway.
His penis seemed encouraged, thrusting vigorously into her.
"Ahhh, I...I can't take it anymore..."
Shuji's body convulsed, then a current of electricity rapidly coursed through his entire body.
[The End]

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