#9

  Mom was always the mood-maker in the family.

  Though reserved and quiet in the world outside, within our home, she transformed into an animated storyteller.

  From mundane errands to comical mishaps, no incident was too insignificant for her to weave into an entertaining tale for us to listen to.

  Her voice filled the house with ughter.

  Not because she was originally that way, but rather, because my growth was not a peaceful one.

  After becoming aware of my surroundings, ‘I’ started to rebel, even hating and disliking women, in general. This includes my Mom and Sister. And this resulted in numerous cshes with Sarah, my beautiful sister.

  To ease the tension, Mom started talking to us whether we were listening or not: she would regale us with stories from her day at the hospital, at the train stations, at the supermarket, anywhere, she could think of.

  At first, her chatter seemed forced, a desperate attempt to bridge the widening gap between us.

  But over time, it evolved into a habit.

  And, that, I think, and even believe, is why I prefer this world to my previous world.

  Aside from the strange belief this world has, or its unbanced popution, my happiness in this world was something that can never be repced or substituted for even the most beautiful diamond or gold in the world.

  Because, in this world, I have a family.

  A family that loved me, and adored me.

  ... that’s why I am happy that I came here.

  - Excerpt from Alvin’s Memoir of the Strange World

  …

  Dinner was incredibly delicious.

  Not because my sister was a good cook, but rather, because the mood around us was peaceful and comforting- something that had never occurred before.

  It seems like I was not the only one who felt it.

  Sarah spoke a word or two from time to time when asked, while I remained silent most of the time. Listening.

  Well, same as usual, so no one cared about my silence.

  Mom asked the usual questions.

  “How was school?” or “How’s basketball going’?” to my sister, and B— B— B— B…

  Sarah answered everything tacitly, but every once in a while, I caught her and Mom looking at me.

  Something in their gazes seemed to tug me, but nothing seemed weird mixed among their expressions.

  The rest of the night went retively normal.

  After eating dinner, I immediately went back to my room.

  Horny.

  I couldn’t forget my sister’s beautiful body, or my mom’s gorgeous face and loving expression.

  I know I was the worst, fantasizing about them.

  However, I could not help it. I never saw them as a family- well, I do, but not in that kind of way.

  I always felt I was a stranger in someone else’s body.

  And this somehow affected my mind, and my perception of things.

  Sarah or my mom, I saw them more as women than blood-reted members of my family.

  …not to mention, Sarah is always trying to seduce me whenever there’s a chance.

  Just like when we are eating.

  Her hands kept on rubbing my thighs, sending me amorous gazes, and trying to touch me whenever Mom was distracted…

  There is no way I can reel my lust.

  As I sat there I began to visualize both Mom and Sarah naked, the taste of Sarah’s pussy still in my mouth.

  My head was filled with their naked figures- and without realizing I was doing it. I began to stroke my cock.

  My hand started stroking harder and faster. My eyes were closed and I could feel the juices seeping from the tip of my dick and oozing down my hand. I squeezed my dick harder as I stroked it faster.

  I was close. In my mind, I could see pushing my sister down, even my mom on the bed, and doing anything I wanted with them. I could hear them whimpering as it slipped inside their tight sheaths. I was almost there.

  But just as I was close, someone quietly knocked on my door.

  Grunting, I immediately stopped and stood up.

  “Who is it?” I asked.

  “It’s me,” a quiet reply.

  It was Sarah, my sister.

  I opened the door, and Sarah hurriedly slipped through the small crack, surprising me. My face crashed against something incredibly soft before I took a step back.

  “Sarah?” I asked.

  And did she just lock my door?

  “Shh! Mom will hear.” Sarah said, grinning before taking my hand and pulling me to my bed.

  “Hey-hn?!”

  Sarah turned around, cupped my face, and pced two soft lips on my forehead, kissing slowly. Then she pulled up from this kiss and came back for another. Then she started to move her light kisses around my face, kissing my hair, my forehead, my eyes, each in turn.

  “I love you, Alvin!” she said.

  “You love me, or you love to fuck me?” I grunted with a wry smile.

  “Both?” she grinned and continued filling my face with her kisses.

  “What if mom looks for us… she’ll be suspicious if you’re here.”

  My hands found themselves on her sides, gently squeezing her soft waist. Not under my control, they slid along her body, roughly moving up her back, feeling her body.

  “Don’t worry. I made sure my room was locked…she’ll think I’m already asleep or pying games.”

  She said before pnting her lips to mine and kissing me so deeply my knees buckled.

  It sted for what seemed forever, she had moved her hands down my body, pulling me in tight.

  “I’m sorry, I just can’t wait anymore,” she said.

  And to be honest, me neither.

  I could feel my hardness against her stomach and the warmth spread throughout my body.

  I pulled her small body against mine, harder than I intended.

  We weren't supposed to do this, but I wanted it as much as her.

  Probably more.

  My lips went to her neck and I heard her gasp.

  I started kissing up and down her neck, while her hands tugged at the fabric on my shirt. I didn't want to stop.

  I hugged her as fiercely as I could, kissing her fiercely, unable to prevent myself. My fingers kept sliding up and down her smooth torso, feeling the incredible softness of her breasts in my hands. Her tongue found mine and I felt my will crumbling, forgetting everything but her touch and smell.

  The world was disappearing around us. All I could see, feel, and smell was her. Her. I wanted her so badly. Then, suddenly, the back of my legs hit something hard and before I knew it, I lost bance and fell on my bed. Sarah pushed me too hard, and I was backing ever so slightly until I reached my bed.

  Sarah smiled perversely.

  “This time, no one is stopping us,” she said.

  “I wish… because I don’t think I can take any more disturbance.” I chided.

  She ughed, thinking I was joking.

  However, I was just saying my true feelings.

  “Then, you can rest assured. I don’t think it’s gonna happen…” she leaned over and kissed my forehead. “So, just enjoy this, my dear little brother.”

  Sarah dropped to her knees and began to stroke the bulge in my tight, white silk, briefs.

  She started kissing her way up my inner thigh, inching ever closer to my rock-hard erection. Then she teased again, moving back up to kiss directly over my thick pubic fur again.

  My naughty, teasing sister then SLOWLY kissed over my twitching erection through my briefs, while cupping and groping my balls.

  “Sis~~!” I groaned.

  “You’re so hard, Alvin. You can even drive nails with this~”

  Sarah teased.

  “But don’t worry~ I’ll ease it right away. I’ll make you feel so good tonight,”

  Hooking her fingers in the waistband, she eased the material over my swelling cock, before leaning forward and slowly sliding the firm length of my shaft over her tongue into the back of her throat.

  “S, sis, wai, t~!”

  “Hm? You don’t like blowjobs?”

  “O, of course I do…”

  “Take it easy then, just let me do my stuff, and focus on feeling good.”

  “S, sis, aaaah~!!”

  Sarah took the whole domed mushroom tip in her mouth, keeping her hands moving on the shaft.

  She used her tongue to bathe my rock-hard cock in her sweet saliva.

  She could feel every movement of my cock against her tongue and, as she felt the first tremors of my eruption, she would release me from her mouth and hold me with the edge of her teeth until the tremor had passed.

  Her head, with her curtain of obsidian hair, bobbed prettily on my cock as she sucked and nibbled gently on the swelling head. She licked right up the most sensitive part of my shaft, then took me back into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head while gently squeezing and stroking it with her hand.

  The feeling was incredible.

  It’s been a long time since a woman had done this for me, and I had almost forgotten how good it felt to have a woman hungrily suck, lick, and stroke my wet cock.

  But Sarah was different from all those women.

  Frankly, although Sarah was happily sucking and licking my cock, her skills on it remained to be undesirable. However, her expression and gesture of ding it toppled all existing skills possible, increasing my excitement and pleasure at once.

  “S, sis! That feels so good...... !”

  “Really?”

  “Y, yes~ It feels so good.”

  "Hmph ?...... Ju, Bu, Chururun." ?

  Sarah sometimes looks at me as if to see how I react, and when I compliment her on how amazing it feels and how good she is, she smiles happily and puts more effort into serving.

  That incredible contrast between her cold attitude before to the perverted older sister she was showing at this moment was so insanely cute that sometimes I felt I was about to come. Still, I tried to keep doing so, since I wanted to prolong this moment.

  Unfortunately, my body has some other pns.

  Her tongue was snaking around the head as it bathed in her warm mouth. I instantly forgot what I was going to say. I was overloaded with the sensations of my beautiful sister sucking my cock.

  And I came.

  The instant that I felt her teeth around the tip of my penis as she held it tightly with her hand, I exploded into her mouth.

  I'd been so horny the st twenty-four hours and needed a release, but even I was surprised by how quickly she brought me to orgasm.

  But thinking about it, my entire day passed with two gorgeous women wetting my lust and challenging my self-control. And with the fact that I was about to cum when Sarah barged into my room, it’s no wonder I reached my limit in an instant.

  But probably that was just my excuse. After all, I did feel that my new body seemed to be much more sensitive than I had ever imagined. And there, I am, exploding right inside my sister’s mouth.

  She just barely got the head in between her lips when a giant glob shot straight across her tongue and into the back of her mouth.

  “!!”

  I closed my eyes and moaned from the pleasure coursing through my entire body.

  I thought my sister would pull her mouth off my cumming cock in surprise, but much to my surprise, I felt an intriguing, strong suction around my cock.

  I opened my eyes to see and realized that in my intoxicated haze, I had pushed myself balls-deep into my sister’s surrendered mouth.

  My hands were at the back of her head, pushing down my crotch, and my sister’s eyes, big as saucers looking at me.

  I felt bad about what I did. I wanted to pull her head off my cock, but the pleasure of ransacking my brain was too much to take back control of my body, and I instinctively pushed her head down even more.

  I thought about my struggle and pushed me away. But contrary to what I expected, my sister just purred and gobbled everything down, gulping in time with the jets of sperm erupting from my cock and pumping her stomach full of seed.

  I twitched and pulsed, crammed deep inside my sister’s constricting throat, for a few delicious seconds, seeing stars as I unloaded into her esophagus, then I slowly retreated, so as not to choke her.

  However, Sarah stopped me before I was out, holding me by my butt, sealing her lips around my mushroom head and sucking hard, letting my final jets flood her mouth until she had drained every st drop of cum out of me.

  "Uuugghh! …fuck!"

  I managed to get out as her lips tightened around my pulsing dick, her hands milking me for all I was worth.

  A few seconds ter I was completely spent, but Sarah kept my cock in her mouth and gave my length a few more strokes, hoping to drain a few more drops from my balls.

  Her cheeks bulged out as she held my load in her mouth, coating her pate, tongue, and taste buds in sperm.

  “~!!”

  I shivered in lewd delight when suddenly, she swirled the creamy mouthful around, submerging my dick in a frothy mix of her spittle and my ejacute. As if all strength was drained in my body, I flop down on the bed, panting.

  On the other hand, Sarah had a beatific expression on her face and her eyes were closed in concentration as if she was tasting the fvor of a man's seed for the first time.

  The thought that I, her brother, was that man, turned me on rabidly and made my heart swell with love at the same time.