I’m Worried Because My Younger Brother Doesn’t See Me as a Younger Brother

Chapter 119

I’m Worried Because My Younger Brother Doesn’t See Me as a Younger Brother

My parents divorced, and I studied abroad for 15 years, and it was as if I only knew that my younger brother existed. But now that they’re brother and sister, even if they ask me to live together… they only see me as a man…?

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Chapter 119 – Japan Travel – Onsen Town (4)

After touring the village, my brother and I went inside the resort and checked in at the lobby.
The lobby is so spacious that it doesn’t really feel like a hot spring, with high ceilings and a mixture of traditional Japanese style and palace-like structures, giving it a luxurious yet traditional feel.

After checking in, thinking that the patterns on the ceiling and walls look strangely baroque, my sister and I passed through the indoor garden decorated with Japanese traditional gardens, crossed a bridge over a small indoor artificial pond, and took the elevator up.
After taking pictures with my brother in the garden and pond, as I got into the elevator, my brother leaned down beside the guests wearing yukatas, like Japanese onsen robes, and whispered in my ear.

“… It’s the first time I’ve seen a garden and a pond built indoors.”
“It’s more like a palace than a ryokan, right?”

I got off the 7th floor with my younger brother, thinking it was like a modern Japanese palace, and walked down the carpeted hallway to the room.
The most expensive room had an open-air bath for guest rooms, but my brother and I stayed in a traditional Japanese-style room on the 7th floor.

Unlike the hallway, where Japanese traditional style and Western architectural style are exquisitely mixed, the inside of the room is really traditional Japanese style.
As soon as I entered, the entrance was made of wood neatly put together, and the ceiling was obviously a building shape, but it was decorated with a triangular indented roof shape like an old ryokan, and the beams were well made.

There was a thick futon in the tatami mat room, and the separate toilet and bathroom were made of wood and stone, so it was a modern interpretation of the Japanese tradition of a small wooden bathtub, black toilet and sink… It was a luxurious structure.

“Shit, side… Ha… Side…”

And as soon as we entered that luxurious room, the first thing my brother and I did was hug and kiss each other in the hallway…
As soon as her sister was alone, she hugged her as if she had been holding back and made me tilt her head completely, and I hugged her sister and entwined her tongue while her back twitched slightly.
Her younger sister’s, which was closely attached to her belly button, felt the heat clearly even when she was wearing clothes, and the inside, which was already full of heat, was tight and tightened as if an invisible hand was gripping it hard.

“Oh no… Wash… Come and do it…”
“I’ll put it in for a second.”
“It’s dinner time in a while… He, wash… Dinner only… Eat…”

It was a room I checked in for dinner, but it was time for the dinner buffet to start right after I really washed up after visiting the shrine.
There was a restaurant nearby, but I wanted to eat the resort’s cuisine, so my brother and I tried to calm ourselves down, went into the room, and changed into a yukata.

Leaning the bag against the wall, she was wearing underwear, so my sister wore it like a gown, exposing her chest, and roughly tied her waist strap, and I dressed neatly… I was staring at my sister in a yukata because it was so erotic.

“Sweep… I’m sorry… Haa, side, jjuub, tsk…”

When I came to my senses, I was kneeling on the tatami in the room, taking out my sister’s yukata from between the yukata and sucking it like I was really possessed. I went to my bag and took out a condom.

“Haaaaa… Haaaaang…”
“I think my sister can’t stand it when she says no.”
“Huh, wait a minute… Wait for a sec…”

My brother and I sat across from each other, hugged each other, and stirred inside as if drawing a circle.
The yukata had not been removed from each other, only the bottom of the leg had been moved to the sides, and the underwear had been pulled down and inserted across one leg. I bit her lightly and hugged her with both arms and blew a lot of hot breath into her ear.

“Huuuuu… ! Whoops… ! Whoops… !”

Then, for a while, my younger brother grabbed my legs so that I could rub them the way I wanted, lowered them down, and kept my waist from shaking up and down. I lifted it up and took out what was filled inside.

“Why, why…”
“It was only for a moment, wasn’t it? It must have been several minutes already.”
“Uh… ? Haaaaa…”

I was startled by my brother’s words and looked at the time on my cell phone that I had put down nearby.
Between the lifted legs, the sticky and dripping liquid that seemed to be slightly thinner than the previous day was dripping like lotion on my sister’s.

“Now, wait a minute… My yukata is getting dirty… I’m sorry… Zhong…”

Fearing that the yukata would get dirty, I hurriedly opened the yukata below the waist with both hands to the left and right to expose the younger brother’s legs, took off the condom, and washed the younger brother’s clothes clean. I washed and came out.
After changing into a yukata and taking out toiletries from my bag, each person carrying them in one hand, I went down the elevator and took my younger brother to the bathroom.

“Wasn’t it mixed bathing?”
“Ah, the mixed bath time is at night. Come and eat… First of all, I was sweating on the way here, so I’ll simply wash up and see you here.”

There is a set time for the mixed bath, so my brother and I had to enter the men’s and women’s baths separately.
The men’s bath was hung with a blue cloth, with the Chinese character ‘man’ written in calligraphy, and many male customers were entering and exiting the front.
My sister waved her hand at me and went into the men’s bath. At the entrance of the men’s bath, she saw a young female employee who looked to be in her twenties. She was startled and came towards me.

“It’s men’s bath, right?”
“Ah… It might be inside too. It is like that in Japan.”
“… Are you going to take everything off?”
“Maybe… Yes.”

Her brother seemed to be thinking for a while… Scratching her head and saying it didn’t matter, she went back into her men’s bath.

“What… It doesn’t matter how you look… When can I come out?”
“About an hour. In the meantime, it’s okay to soak in the bath.”
“See you in an hour.”

After seeing off her sister, I went straight into the women’s bath.
Even at the entrance of the women’s bath, female staff seemed to be waiting and helping customers whenever they asked for help.
Unlike Korean public baths, there is no cabinet with a key. I took off my yukata and put my cell phone under my clothes in a bookcase with a wooden basket.

Then, covering my body with a towel, I went into the bath, admired the appearance of the half-indoor, half-open-air bath, and went to the shower in the crowd to wash myself clean.
After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I covered my body with a clean towel and lifted my hair, then walked towards the open-air bath, entered the bathtub in a quietly decorated garden, and leaned my head back on a stone in the corner.

“Haaaaa…”

I really liked the tang, and the red sky as the sun was setting was so pretty, but I couldn’t stay long to have dinner with my brother.
After soaking in the bath for about 10 minutes, I came out of the bath with the idea of ​​trying another bath, and I walked in the bath… I found a dark room in the corner.
I approached it out of curiosity, wondering if it was like a sauna. I opened my eyes wide in surprise when I looked inside. I looked inside again after belatedly seeing the Japanese written on the side of the room.

“Wow…”

Next to the room on the wall with a rough surface like a cave, it was written ‘Traditional female massage in a hot spring village’, and below it was written in small letters that it was free for all resort users.
In a room as hot as a sauna, several women were lying naked in front of half-naked men, and they were receiving massages while pushing their palms and stomachs.
It wasn’t just the old people, but all the really young and pretty women, and even if you touched their legs, they were receiving massages as if it were natural… It seemed very pleasant.

Just like there are female staff in the men’s bath, there seemed to be male staff in the women’s bath, and everyone was getting a massage as if it were natural.
It’s a scenery that can’t be seen in Korea, but it seemed like a really normal thing here, and I thought about it for a bit, and then went into the room with a sense of shame.

“Haaaaa…”
“Huuuuu…”
“Ah, ah…”

The walls of the room were all made of wood and the air was warm.
The women receiving the massage were all really excited and making pleasant noises, and when I saw that one massage table was empty, I carefully lay down on the table and put the towel on top of my stomach and looked down. Covered it
Then, a masseuse came up to me and, without saying anything, removed the towel from my stomach, covered me with a large, thin cloth, and sprayed warm water over it.

“Oh…”

Embarrassed by the sticky cloth, I flinched and shivered in surprise, but the masseuse, as if not really interested in me, put both hands into a wooden basin full of oil with a mechanical movement and rubbed it, rubbing it against me with warm oil-soaked hands. I started massaging my neck.

“Wow, wow… Haaa…”

The massage therapist’s hands were so professional and pleasant that I thought it was a little embarrassing.
The masseuse, who kept chugging warm water and spraying it over her body to keep her body from getting cold, and the masseuse who was considerate of the fact that it was embarrassing to touch her bare skin, unlike other customers, put her hands on top of the fabric and massaged her shoulders and legs really hard. My body warmed up in an instant.

“Ah… Haaa…”
“Whoa… Whoa…”
“Yes, yes… Ha…”
“Haaaaa… Whoa…”

Before I knew it, I, like the women in the room, exhaled hot breath and let out pleasant sounds, and the masseuse gradually moved his hand toward the center of his body and pressed the part just below the collarbone on the top of his chest to release the lymph.
Legs, waist… The hand that had been moving while lying down came up on top of my stomach before I knew it, and I flinched involuntarily when the heated hand came up on top of my stomach, which was much hotter than usual.

“Oh… Huh… Follow…”
“Haha… ! Haha… !”

I took a small breath and made a slightly strange noise, but when I heard a dirty moan right next to me, I turned my head in surprise.
However, the person next to her was putting her hands on the body of the masseuse with a really ecstatic face and a warm expression, and the masseuse was massaging her muscles so hard that her muscles were sweaty, pressing and rubbing the woman’s lower belly.
Unlike me, who had the cloth raised, the woman was getting a massage while slipping and getting her bare skin wet with oil to the point where it felt smooth. As I opened it, I flinched at her waist.

“Huh… ?! Follow… !”

As soon as I started receiving a massage in the same place, I was surprised and a sticky sound leaked out of my mouth, and I immediately understood why the woman next to me made such a dirty sound.
The place where the masseuse pressed was the place where the uterus was with amazing precision, and the professionally warming and touching the lower belly warmed the woman’s body comfortably and warmed up while not looking strange at all.

“Haha… Haha…”

The masseuse numbly pressed the bottom of her navel with her fingertips and massaged her deeply as if touching her belly, and my sensitive insides reacted with irresistible pleasure.
Massage, which would have been quite stimulating even in normal times, is just pressing on the stomach, which is a place that is not erotic at all. I couldn’t avoid this tightening and tightening.

“Hehe… ! Heck… !”

In the end, embarrassingly, I felt sexually stimulated while receiving a massage, so I grabbed the massage table with both hands and lifted it slightly with my waist twitching.
At the same time, warm water was poured, so I heard the sound of water dripping and knocking on the floor with the feeling of chuu chuu from the bottom.

“Haaaaa… Haaaaa…”

As I lay there, exhaling heavily and trembling, I hurriedly sat down with my head in a haze thinking that even a slight stimulus could cause a big problem. I said hello to the masseuse.

“Oh, thank you… Hey, I’ll stop here…”

As if it were on fire, the inside of my uterus, which had been stimulated with amazing precision, was very hot, and I came out of the room covering myself with a towel with my head dizzy.

“I-over there… Me a little… I will take turns.”
“Ahhh… Okay… Call someone to change me too.”
“Me too…”

Looking at what I heard on the way out, it seemed that all the massage therapists had shifts… If you think about it, it seemed like a service that is quite important at the resort.
When I came out of the massage room and saw the large clock on the wall of the bathtub, I realized that time had passed, and I went to the shower and washed my body with warm water.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa… Woo woo…”

My body, which had heated up to the limit due to an unexpected event, trembled at the stimulation of each drop of water hitting my body, and after washing my body a little hastily, I became hazy as if it had been cooked in the heat, and I shivered at my lower belly, which was heated to the point that I thought it was really hot. I came out of the bathtub.

I’m Worried Because My Younger Brother Doesn’t See Me as a Younger Brother

My parents divorced, and I studied abroad for 15 years, and it was as if I only knew that my younger brother existed. But now that they’re brother and sister, even if they ask me to live together… they only see me as a man…?

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