It’s been a few days since my sister came home.

    My sister, who works as a freelance accompanist, is not sure about her situation, but she seems to be constantly overloaded with work.

    So, I don’t know anything else, but I don’t play pranks on my sister with my piano skills.

    Because it is the driving force that has made my sister what she is today.

    “Ugh… it’s hard… .”

    “Are you here?”

    After putting down the bag containing the sheet music, my sister naturally came towards me and leaned back.

    When I put my arms under her chest and hug her, she completely relaxes her entire body and leans towards me.

    Because of this, he is 161 centimeters tall and has to support a weight of over 50 kilograms by himself.

    That’s just the way it is, I don’t hate it.

    A prank I’ve been playing since the moment I surpassed my sister’s height.

    Because I was able to have natural skinship with my sister every time.

    At this point, no matter where my body touches, she doesn’t complain at all.

    “Do you have any rice?”

    “Stew.”

    soybean paste

    “Kimchi, of course.”

    “Mom always makes kimchi stew.”

    “Of course. Because I asked you to do it.”

    “Try something different, pig. Stop eating picky.”

    “So I made pork kimchi stew.”

    “Ha… Do you really want to die?”

    I like kimchi more than soybean paste.

    Unlike kimchi stew, which tastes good with just kimchi and tofu, soybean paste stew contains too many vegetables, which I don’t like.

    However, if you leave out those vegetables, you won’t get the desired taste, so you have no choice but to like kimchi stew.

    “I don’t eat tofu.”

    “No? Do you eat now?”

    “Oh really? After some social life, I see if I can eat.”

    “Of course.”

    “A few.”

    “… … 1?”

    “Do you want to rummage?”

    Who says someone is a picky eater?

    In the end, after eating kimchi stew together, I went into my room.

    My sister naturally followed me, climbed onto the bed in my room, lay down and started looking at the tablet.

    It’s a shame that the outfit isn’t a short miniskirt.

    “Why all the fuss here.”

    “I don’t want to go to the living room.”

    “… … .”

    My sister’s room has become a warehouse since she lived alone, and there is nothing to do with the living room.

    The only TV is in the master bedroom, where my father’s portrait is clearly visible.

    That’s probably why they don’t want to go.

    I am reluctant to go to the living room unless it is absolutely necessary.

    So my sister was able to endure until now.

    By completely erasing the memories of my father from my mind.

    In a way that turns you into someone else.

    Because the death of others is not that sad.

    “IC… Jungle idiot, why don’t you block the turret?”

    I play games, and my sister watches dramas or listens to songs that she needs to practice.

    Originally, I wore a headset all day, but my older sister kept talking to me, so I ended up playing games with one behind my ear.

    “When does mom come?”

    “I don’t know. It will come soon.”

    It was past 10 o’clock.

    Mom usually comes home between 10 and 10:30.

    When I get home, I immediately wash up, go into the master bedroom, watch TV or watch a video, and then sleep.

    ‘It’s been a long time since we talked much… .’

    When my father was around, I was a little noisy because he talked about trivial things.

    What I hated back then, now that I look at it, I really miss it.

    That’s what they meant when they said to do well when you have time.

    “I got a call from my mom.”

    “Sister, please accept it.”

    “Yes. Hello?”

    I don’t really have anything to hide from my sister.

    I easily hand over my cell phone not only to my sister but also to others.

    That’s how much nothing happens to my cell phone.

    I watch all kinds of porn through streaming.

    “Mom. me. huh. Stay together. Yes~ Okay~”

    “What do you say?”

    “Mom goes on a business trip to the countryside and comes tomorrow.”

    “Tomorrow… ?”

    “Yes.”

    Wait, then tonight.

    Are you saying that my sister and I are the only ones in the house?

    “Go to the side.”

    “This is as much as possible.”

    My bed is single size and narrow.

    If two people decide to go in, it’s possible, but that decision is a lot more inconvenient than expected.

    I’m in a situation where I can’t fully straighten my shoulders and have to sleep on my side.

    It’s even more uncomfortable because I’m used to lying down straight because of my back.

    Of course, I didn’t say I didn’t like it, just that it was uncomfortable.

    “Why do you keep trying to sleep with me?”

    “Because the living room floor is cold.”

    “You can just turn on the boiler.”

    “It’s in the master bedroom.”

    “Can I turn it on?”

    “That’s it. While I was already lying down.”

    “… … .”

    Originally, my sister was going to sleep in my room, but my mom told me not to bother her because the bed is too small, so she sleeps in the living room.

    From my sister’s point of view, the day when we can sleep together has finally come.

    “Look this way.”

    “Why.”

    “Because I’m pushed because of my butt.”

    “Troublesome… .”

    As I rustle and turn, I make eye contact with my older sister, who is already looking up at me with bright eyes.

    It’s a simple situation, but it makes me breathe carefully.

    I brushed my teeth, but I was afraid my sister would catch my bad breath.

    “Why are you crouching like that? Spread it out.”

    “It’s warm like this.”

    “I was going to cover myself with a blanket anyway.”

    “Do not cover it. It’s hot.”

    “What are you talking about? They say the floor is cold.”

    “Now is the perfect time.”

    We fell asleep while chatting about trivial things.

    ─Don’t put your hand there… !

    I had a dirty dream and when I opened my eyes, my sister’s face was right in front of my nose, as if I had just woken up in a dream.

    ‘It was a no bra.’

    I usually turn off the lights when playing games, so I couldn’t see it, but I’m wearing no bra.

    Maybe it’s because the weather is a bit hot, but I can see some sweat beads forming through the V-neck of the shirt my sister is wearing.

    A boundary line formed when two breasts overlap.

    The depth of the valley proves that it is not an illusion.

    In a pitch-black room, the lump of desire began to appear more clearly as my vision adapted.

    Just looking at it makes the blood rush to my crotch.

    ‘Fucked… .’

    The tent quickly grew to full size and seemed like it would stab my sister in the lower abdomen.

    “… !”

    As if in response to my innermost wish, my older sister began to roll over, and her lower abdomen naturally touched the edge.

    My sister stopped, blocked by something unknown to her.

    However, the position in which it was touched was the same, and the cock began to be pressed against the lower abdomen.

    Does your older sister know that she is being impaled by her younger brother’s cock?

    In fact, isn’t it true that my sister is also interested in my body or something?

    Because I’m also very interested in my sister’s body. I think that’s quite possible.

    “… … Sister.”

    “… … .”

    I called my sister with a voice that was 99% air, but there was no response.

    The alarm usually goes off, and no matter how many times I hit it to wake it up, it doesn’t wake up, but there’s no way it’s going to wake up now.

    ‘You’re really sleeping well…’ .’

    After coming this far, I become even more greedy.

    What is in front of me is my sister who is torturing my cock in a defenseless state.

    And that sister has no one now.

    Even if his sister catches him, he won’t be beaten by the owner.

    ‘No, it shouldn’t have been like this in the first place…’ .’

    I’m sure I liked it until 2 years before my sister moved out, but it didn’t seem this sexual.

    Moreover, Jiyoung is also a good person, so I said, ‘Okay…’ I was thinking of handing it over to my older brother.

    When we actually break up, I feel confident that I can fill that void or that I can do it.

    Because I am the only man next to my sister right now.

    “Kuu… .”

    I pretended to talk in my sleep and carefully placed my hand on my sister’s forearm.

    Just posting this makes me feel extremely nervous.

    Is it really okay to continue here? What if I get caught? The same anxious thoughts were resolved when my sister put her hand up and pressed my arm.

    A hand falling down as mass is added to mass.

    The hand naturally headed towards my sister’s chest.

    ‘You’re sleeping, right… ?’

    The thing that fell fell exactly, and one of my breasts was caught in the palm of my hand.

    Although it was covered by a piece of cloth, I could clearly feel the feeling of my breasts being touched because I was wearing no bra.

    This is what a woman’s breasts feel like.

    The cock poking my lower abdomen twitches and rubs, causing pain as if it will explode.

    My back is also making a fuss about wanting to move.

    What would happen if I accidentally flinched here?

    “Ugh… !”

    As expected, my sister must have felt the weight, so she frowned and moved my arm away, waving her arm as if telling the mosquitoes to go away.

    As I place my lost arm on my thigh, I can feel cold sweat.

    A feeling of tremendous fear, and the pleasure that returns to the stomach of that fear.

    I felt like I was walking a tightrope, like a spitting fight with a North Korean soldier at Panmunjom in a movie.

    I think I understand why people fall into the abyss of gambling.

    Once you taste it, you’ll go crazy wanting to taste it again.

    “Be careful… !”

    “Huh?!”

    When she was waving her arms earlier, her body was facing outward.

    As the direction of sleep changed, I hugged and caught the thing that was about to roll outward.

    My sister, startled, opened her eyes.

    “Huh? What’s going on?”

    “No… Sister, I almost fell.”

    “Really? thank you… .”

    “… … .”

    “… … .”

    I was able to save my sister from a crisis for a short time, but an even bigger crisis loomed for me.

    The cock that had not yet subsided started poking my older sister’s buttocks.

    What’s more, I feel it right because I’m getting closer because I’m being hugged tightly.

    My sister seemed to have noticed this as well and did not move from that spot.

    It’s strange that you don’t notice. Because something hot and hard is touching his ass right now.

    Surprisingly, my sister responded to this situation with a quick ball.

    “Why are you standing there?”

    “… … Wake up from sleep.”

    “What is that… .”

    “No, it’s true.”

    It’s not real, but logically it’s real.

    I think it’s a genius excuse, really.

    “Try to calm down.”

    “Wait. Because it will sink soon.”

    My sister calmly got up and lay down again facing me.

    Fortunately, the atmosphere was no different from usual.

    The distance that had subtly gotten closer, and my sister’s gaze directed downward rather than my eyes, gave me a sign that something had definitely changed.

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