Chapter 12 – You Can’t Do This to Your Sister (2)

For some reason… My brother and I seemed to build up more and more desires the more we masturbated.
In particular, the amount of toilet paper in my brother’s room is increasing every day… I’m a little worried about my brother who does too much, so I cook a lot of good things for my body.
I studied cooking to make sure to feed him tomatoes, garlic, and asparagus, and occasionally cooked eels… I tried to help him not lose his energy from masturbating too much.
My younger sister looked at me with strange eyes whenever that happened, but she ate well.

In addition to that, thanks to studying hard, I feel proud to see a younger brother who can slowly think about getting a Chinese license.
After all, I wondered if the fact that I paid attention to her so that she could relieve her stress without notice had an effect, so I gave her a pleasant tutoring and received a massage … The day continued.

And a few days after I applied for the monthly Chinese proficiency exam… I was cleaning her sister’s room and found a place where she hid the masturbation device.
It’s hard to say that it’s hidden, the bag I was wearing when my younger brother came… It was somehow placed under the desk, so I tried to organize it again in the closet, but it felt heavy, and the zipper wasn’t closed properly, and it opened as it was under the weight of the contents. ..I came to know.

Inside were two familiar onaholes… And next to it was a container of lubricating fluid. It’s a lotion, or a liquid in gel form.
But…It seemed to be running out of liquid.
I still have a lot of left over… Men get wet or have a lot of liquid… Since it’s not like that, I guess I’m using it a lot more? I kept thinking about the gel I was using, with half of it left.

I tend to have a lot of water… In fact, even without gel, if I applied the tip lightly, tapped it, peeled it off and attached it repeatedly, it eventually went all the way in.
For me, who was always worried about getting wet to the point of puddles, even without gel, it just took a little longer, it wasn’t really necessary…
I was worried about that all day, so after the massage that day, I called my younger brother to my room.

“Hey… I think it’s time to finish writing this…”
“Uh… ? Uh?”

My younger brother was very embarrassed as if he hadn’t thought I would give him something like this, and I suddenly remembered and took out the condom that came with it as a free gift.

“Oh, this came as a free gift, but it’s a good deal. In addition, that… Come according to the size of the equipment… That, size, will fit, and… Because you will need it if you get a girlfriend after being confessed to…”
“Uh? Oh no…Why is this…”
“That… Joe, you’re going to do it in a little bit… Aren’t you? By the way, if the man doesn’t have that gel… He’ll be sick…”

I also had the knowledge that it hurts if you don’t get wet. I said it because I cared about it, but my younger brother was embarrassed and ashamed, so he took the love gel I was using, and that night, for some reason, I stayed up later than usual… It felt like I was masturbating.

And from the next day, in the trash bin in my brother’s room… I could see a condom full of semen.
I was taken aback at first when I saw the condom, but of course I knew right away that my brother was using it to masturbate, not to have sex with someone.
I picked it up a little bit…It felt familiar.
The feeling I sometimes had when my mom’s black boyfriend was cleaning the room after he left.
Strangely, at the time, it was just amazing… A condom full of semen felt very strange. Should I say it’s weird… ?

I was thinking… I touched a condom that was slightly heavy with semen.
It’s soft and tactile, and it’s very, so to speak… It’s more transparent than I thought.
That day, I just threw it away… But that night, I heard my sister masturbating a lot… And the next day, there was even a slightly… Warm condom…
Perhaps, in the morning… As if I had secretly done it before I woke up, I was very, ashamed, but strangely throbbing with that feeling.

When I touched it, it was very warm, and the semen inside was pure, but it felt like very thin threads were tied together.
The texture is…A bit like jelly? I felt the strangely entangled things unravel while pressing with my hand, but for some reason I felt that it was very thick.

I touched it like that… And found that the knot that tied the condom was very weak.
I know I shouldn’t do that, but I kept touching it… Eventually, I unknowingly untied the knot…Carefully, carefully, I gently spilled the semen inside the condom onto my hand.

“Ooh, whoa…”

It was a very strange feeling.
Even if the soft semen stuck to my hand like glue… I could see it becoming more transparent as time passed.
I was looking at the semen I had seen before, thinking that maybe it had become more transparent like this, but I unconsciously brought it to my mouth and sniffed it.

And… Really, no, no, but I keep feeling like my stomach is ringing…
Bring a dildo, pour out all the semen left in the condom on the floor… Leave the empty condom aside…
I started masturbating while lying on my stomach with my arms folded together like an arm pillow on the desk and smelling the semen with the semen underneath it…

“Uuuuu…”

Sniff, sniff, sniff, and vulgarly… Shake your hips a lot.
Even though it’s my sister’s room, it’s become a habit now and I can’t stop, and I masturbate a lot, forgetting the real time.
It touched my lips a little, but strangely, I didn’t feel rejected.
Rather, it felt very erotic… I even put it in my mouth even though I thought it was no use.
I shouldn’t be like this, but I’m so excited that I can’t do it, so I keep masturbating more and more… I smell it, and I lightly touch the tip of my tongue… ,
Really, I pretended to forget the time…

“Whoa…Whoo…Whoo…Heh?!”
“Uh?! Uh?!”

I skipped the masturbation time I promised… My younger brother came back.
With nothing on, her face flushed, and her breath not completely calmed down, she went out of the room to take a shower with the thought of taking a shower first… I bumped into my brother who had just come out of the bathroom.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah…That, that…”

I clung to the wall, covering my body with both hands, and my sister turned her head away to avoid her gaze.
I walked carefully to the bathroom and the first thing I asked my brother was the time.

“Mi-I’m sorry… By any chance, what time is it… ?”
“That, that…It’s 1 o’clock…That, masturbation, time has passed…The afternoon class was canceled because of the teacher… My sister didn’t answer the phone either, but… She seemed to be masturbating… But I don’t know if my sister will come out wearing nothing.”
“I-I’m going to take a shower…”

As my brother said, the time I told you about masturbation time was already well over… I blushed and said it as if it were an excuse, and as if I ran away, I turned on the water in the shower and immediately took a shower.
Then I remembered that I hadn’t brought any clothes with me, so I tried to call my brother… My dildo still in my brother’s room, the floor that had become a puddle… And a condom that could only be seen as spilled semen… I remembered that I didn’t clean it up…

Feeling what it really feels like to have blood draining from my head, I covered myself with a towel, wet the floor, and walked out of the shower.
And as expected, my younger sister was wiping the floor with a mop while her face was red… I saw that and her face turned red, so I took the mop away.

“I, I will… I’m sorry, I’m sorry… What should I do…” .”
“Ah, no, starting with the clothes…”
“Look at my mind, what should I do? I’m really crazy, what should I do… Kyaaak!”

I was in a hurry to leave the room with only the dildo, but I was rather embarrassed by the dildo on the floor, so I let go of the towel that covered my body.
I couldn’t even shower properly, but I wasn’t in the mood to do that.
I immediately went to my brother’s room and apologized, wearing dolphin pants and a light tee that I could wear just roughly and quickly.

“Mi, I’m sorry. That’s it… Time, by leaving his phone in the room.”
“Hey…No, it’s okay… Doing it, I’ve talked about it before… I haven’t even seen it…”

That’s true, but I was too ashamed to show signs of doing it.
Should we consider it fortunate that we didn’t show it because we talked about it?
I was too ashamed to think so, and I was completely inexcusable now, and I tortured myself.

“Really… That, I’m not like this… Sorry, disappointing…”
“Ah, no… Rather, it’s so, so cute… No, that’s…”
“You don’t have to forcefully comfort me… Ah… Seriously, it’s not like this… I don’t know, it’s been like this lately…”
“Is it like this?”
“Ah, no… That’s…”

I unknowingly brought it up, but I just couldn’t speak.
My younger sister saw me as an innocent, chaste… Kind of older sister, but for some reason, I was completely absorbed in the smell of my younger sister’s semen, and whenever I smelled it, I got excited…And I was masturbating so much that I forgot the time.
I don’t know why I’m doing this, but I just can’t stop.
I was so ashamed of it, and so ashamed to say it, that I kept my mouth shut.

“Hey, if you have any concerns, please tell me. What’s going on… It might help if you tell me the truth. Because we live together…”
“That’s embarrassing, because…”
“Are you ashamed?”

After thinking about it, I finally shut up.
I was so ashamed, embarrassed, and sorry that I was sitting on the floor talking before I knew it, and I knelt down and put my hands on my knees as if I was punishing them.
My brother looked down at me from a high place sitting on her chair while watching me like that, and she looked at me as if I was being punished for some reason … She grabbed an empty condom and showed it to me.

“Can I ask you something, then?”
“Uh? That, that, that…”
“What did you do with this… ?”

Her sister’s words sounded to me like I already knew them all and told them to.
Actually, it’s not like that at all, and I must have asked because I really didn’t understand, but I was so stupid and confused at the thought that I had already been caught masturbating twice, and I’m so sorry that I let you down anyway. When I thought I was being questioned, I finally told my younger brother honestly while crying.

“That, that…Now, I masturbated…While smelling…”