9 - Lusting After My Cute Little Sister?

Chapter 9: Lusting After My Cute Little Sister?

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I was leaving my room and on my way to have dinner when I saw my little sister. We then walked together.

“Hey.”

I called out to her, a generic and appropriate reaction upon seeing your little sister in the house. She already changed into her house wear. Her slender, white legs could be seen through her short pants.

“Onii-chan. Geez. You’re staring at me too hard.”

My little sister looked bashful.

“It’s fine for me to stare now, right?”

Just when I thought I had the mental upper hand for a bit, she entwined our hands together.

“It’s fine, onii-chan. You must not let our hands go just barely until our mother sees us, okay?”

Damn it. As I thought, I can’t win against her.

She was holding our hands together in a way so our palms were pressed together and our fingers interlocked.

“Do you know what this is called?”

My little sister asked while fiddling with my fingers.

Ah, I know. I’ve seen it in manga before.

“Lover’s hand holding, right?”

After saying it out loud myself, I felt embarrassed and awkward.

What was with the “lover” part….

“Hmm… I didn’t think you’d know that.”

She opened and closed her hand, as if trying to ascertain something.

In order to prevent myself from making a mistake, I finished dinner in a haste. I felt bad for my mother who cooked the dinner for us but no matter what, I couldn’t help but to linger my gaze at the direction of my little sister.

“Thank you for the meal.”

I quickly returned to my room, as if I was trying to run away.

I laid down on my bed and closed my eyes. The feeling of my little sister’s thing when I touched her over her underwear, it was so wet and felt so obscene. Her body fluids were flowing endlessly and my little sister’s cheeks were tinted with reddish blush as she couldn’t hold her voice in. Then, while playing with my thing, she looked at me with a spoiled gaze and put her lips on mine….

When I recalled that incident, my crotch became so intensely erected. I guess this is what they meant by having too much sexual desire? But right now, I couldn’t do anything about it myself. The only thing I could do was endure it in agony.

I wonder how much time had passed when I finally heard a knock on my door, returning me to my senses.

“Onii-chan, I’ve finished with the bath.”

“Yeah.”

“I’m sorry if the bathroom stinks of my boobs. I squeezed a lot in there after all.”

“Huh?”

What does she mean? I don’t really get it but for the time being, I should go take a bath too…

Of course the bathroom didn’t stink of my little sister’s boobs or anything so I just quickly took a shower like usual. But, the thought of her body, the thought of her scent, the thought of the water dripping over her white skin were running through my head. It plunged me in a disgustingly aroused mood. Especially when I thought of her rubbing her chest herself and milk started dripping out from her well shaped breast… That thought made even the stimulation I felt from the dripping water from the shower a dangerous thing.

“Natsumi, Natsumi….”

Mumbling her name by myself as if I was chanting a spell, I finished my shower. I wanted to quickly go and see my little sister. I couldn’t hold it anymore.

“Natsumi, are you in there?”

I knocked on the door of Natsumi’s room.

“Have you finished with your bath? You were really fast huh, onii-chan.”

My little sister said so as she opened the door. The smell of my little sister fresh out of the shower was extremely destructive.

“Come on in, onii-chan.”

She invited me into her room. Her room was tidy and generic but it was filled with the scent of her.

“It smells nice somehow.”

After I said that, she then said this while looking embarrassed.

“Don’t say things like smell or anything like that. Onii-chan, you pervert…”

She sat on her bed and patted the spot next to her.

“Come here, onii-chan.”

As if I was drawn by a string, I slowly sat next to her.

“Kiss me, onii-chan….”

With her saccharine sweet voice, my brain melted away.

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