Chapter 41 – Travel to Hong Kong – Something Like That… Want to Do? (5)

I am… I expected it, but I was very nervous after hearing my brother’s inner thoughts.
What my brother wants to do… A man who wants to crush a woman sexually… It was an instinctive act, saying that he wanted to do it to me as an older sister.
Also, dear… Rather than such a cautious act of stealth… Really… Rough, violent, like the sound from the other room… It was because he wanted to do something to me that seemed to pour out his sexual desire.

Naturally, in my head, the image of my younger brother shaking his waist with my underwear and skirt on a large butt-shaped masturbation device came to mind… As if pressing down like that, the act of pressing down on the waist is instinctive as a man… While understanding the fact that it was an animalistic movement to leave a seed of its own more deeply, I thought it was very strange.

And the younger brother was enduring that instinct all the time… I was very grateful and apologetic because I knew that even though I knew that sexual desire was building up, I knew that he was putting up with it.
But… Sex is… Because you can’t…

Shaking his waist a lot in response to his brother’s desire… Like the sound I heard, I wanted to listen to her request to climb on top of a woman in this hotel like other men and press her down so hard that the bed creaked… I was worrying.
Putting… I think no, and condoms… I don’t have it, so if something big happens, I’m in trouble.
Like last time, doing it while wearing underwear… It was difficult because I didn’t bring a lot of underwear with me on the trip.

As time went on, the filthy smell and sound did not decrease, but rather got stronger.
Because there were no windows, the smell of semen, which relied only on a small ventilation fan, did not know how to escape… The smell that filled the room made me feel even more erotic than before, and I became more and more hazy.

I lost my sense of balance at the smell that seemed to intoxicate me even more than when I drank alcohol.
It’s like lying down but not lying still… I felt like I was floating in the air, and as I made eye contact with my younger brother, I felt as if I could feel his desires building up.
After worrying… Nervous, with my head thumping, I cautiously got out of bed… I took a handkerchief out of my bag.

When my younger brother saw me stand up, he got up and was sitting on the bed, and I felt sorry for him and said in a cautious voice while looking at his things that were still getting bigger and beating.

“This, this… Because Hong Kong is hot… To wipe sweat… I brought it.”
“… Yes.”

My younger brother, of course, answered while tilting his head as if he didn’t know why I suddenly took out the handkerchief, and I felt even more sorry for seeing him like that… I said it as if I was asking while avoiding my gaze.

“Nose, condoms… No, go… Underwear, a lot… Because I didn’t bring… Because you can’t have sex… This evening… It wasn’t too hot, so I didn’t use it… I, the most… Favorite handkerchief… But… Soft, stand…”

With both hands, I grabbed the tip of a white handkerchief with luxurious lace, unfolded it, lifted it up to my chest, showed it to my brother, and said… I slowly descended towards the boat.
Just like that, a little more… Get down… Standing under the bed in front of my younger brother who was sitting, gently covering my place… I turned my head to the side and asked with an apologetic heart.

“That, sister… Oh, and the sex… I can’t but… This up… , A bunch. Thump, thump…”
“… That, comfort?”
“Like this… Cover… I will. No, I’ll stop…”

My brother’s voice sounded like he was disappointed, so I felt very sorry.
I glanced at my brother’s eyes at the voice that seemed to subside from my high expectations, and tears welled up a little.
Did my younger sister feel that I was sorry for noticing that much, or did she get a fever from excitement and choke on her breath… I let out a small sigh and said,

“What are you going to do with it?”
“That, that…”

I felt very sorry for some reason, so I immediately climbed onto the bed and sat down.
I knelt down for a while and put a handkerchief on my legs… After catching all the hesitations in shame, she lay down slowly in front of her sister and crossed her legs… Stretched out on both sides.
A thin handkerchief was placed between the legs to cover the area, and the younger brother looked at it quietly… He slowly approached me, grabbed my legs from below, and looked down from the top as if he was riding.

“Ah, ah…”
“What if it suddenly falls or tears?”
“That, that… Then… That is…”

Slowly grabbing my ankles and spreading my legs apart, I was taken aback by the unfamiliar posture and perspective, but I was taken aback by my younger brother’s unexpected words.
I never thought it would fall or tear.
I thought you would hold on well… It was a thin but very soft and strong handkerchief that would tear…

“Careful… Do it, do it, please… ?”

I finally thought there was no way I could… I thought it was a problem that my younger brother should take care of, but I looked up while talking, hoping that he would be a little gentler.
My younger brother looked down at me like that… As if I was being stimulated by this unfamiliar posture and appearance, I suddenly took a deep breath and exhaled, and began to slowly press my ankle that was holding onto me.

Little by little, slowly, like a flexibility test… Eventually, when my legs were opened in a V shape and my back was bent enough to touch the top of my foot on the bed, my sister slowly began to lay on top of me.
As if doing push-ups, my brother’s belongings slowly touched mine with a handkerchief in between.

“Oh… Ah… Now, hold on…”

And slowly, my brother is gentle to face me there… I began to search for my place by poking like rubbing, and of course, it was blocked by a handkerchief, so I was wandering around without finding my brother right away.

And since the handkerchief was just lifted up with both hands and placed on it, it rubbed against my sister’s and was rolled up and peeled off in an instant.
I thought that it was worth worrying about my brother dropping the handkerchief because it was different from what I thought.
And I… The handkerchief, which had just begun to get wet in a circular shape, was placed under the younger brother… I reached out and put it between my legs, put it back up… This time, put your hands together and make a heart shape by touching your thumb and forefinger… I put it on top of it.

“If this is so… I can’t even shake my handkerchief… Where is it, don’t you get confused, ka…”

It looked like he was holding a handkerchief with his legs spread apart.
Why is my younger brother surprised to see me like that… I took my hands off her ankles, put them on her hips, and looked down.
While maintaining my posture, I spread my legs out to the sides… I folded my waist as much as possible, lowered my arms, and covered it with a handkerchief. I put my hands together so that the handkerchief wouldn’t fall off, but I could still see where it was… My heart was beating fast at the shameful posture.

“My sister… I’ll hold on tight… All you want… Please…”

I felt that the posture I was doing was very strange and weak.
Bare your belly as if you had completely surrendered… This posture of spreading the legs so that the weakest part can be seen was a posture that could release a lot of instincts that anyone could see a man’s things.

“Under… Seriously, I’m going crazy.”
“Uh… ?”

His brother put his hands together in that position… He said, “Here,” And grabbed the back of my knee, which was pointing me to the location, and immediately got on…
Simply, I put the tip of my brother on top of mine where my hands are gathered…
Whoops, and… I’ve been pressing

Haha… Ha…”

My brother’s weight was still on, and I pressed my hands hard.
I felt more dangerous than I did over my underwear… My younger brother presses and presses slowly, as if seeing a feeling several times… I slowly started to get into position.

“Ha ha… Ha… Ha… Ha ha…”

In a lightly pressed position… I put my hands on the back of my knees and pressed them, bending my back as if I was doing a push-up.
He supported my hips in a squatting position to keep my back elevated, and then slowly lowered my back… Kwok, kuk, and started pressing.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, haaaaang, haaaaa, haaaaa? Ahhh…”

Before I knew it, my head was correctly placed in the 1-shaped gap between the two beds, and my hips were placed in the gap automatically, and as I was balanced, the shaking from side to side decreased.
On top of that, my younger brother slowly, yet surely, slammed down on me… The bed was making a slow, loud creaking sound.

“Hayeot, haew, ah, ah, ah, haha… !”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa…”

Squeak, squeak, squeak, the old spring kept making a creaking sound.
As my brother’s weight was still on the bed, my hips went in and out repeatedly, and as my brother and I did the same movement of the waist, I got more and more confused in my head.
Just the pressure I felt from below made me feel strangely better.

I had to hold the handkerchief really hard because I was afraid I would keep losing my hand.
The handkerchief, which was wet and clinging to it, continued to make a dirty sound, and the part I was holding in my hand was getting shorter and shorter as if I was losing the handkerchief bit by bit.

Still… It was such a heavy feeling to me, but when I open my eyes and look at it, my younger brother slowly and carefully… I felt that I was doing it slowly and weakly.
I was constantly looking down for fear that I might make a mistake, and I hesitated little by little as I pressed it, as if it felt strange.

“Haah, haha, haha, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah?!”

And… Eventually, the thin handkerchief made a boo-wook sound…
As if the words my brother said while worrying became seeds… The end… Come on in… I felt abandoned.