After savoring the pleasure of oral ejaculation for a moment, I snapped back to reality and hastily pulled out a tissue, intending to hand it to Matsuri.
"H-here, spit it out..."
"I drank it."
"Huh?"
Matsuri replied matter-of-factly.
Seeing my startled expression, she chuckled.
"You were twitching so much—so much came out, right? Did it feel good?"
"U-um... yeah, it felt good."
"Then, which was better, Miki's or mine?"
Matsuri leaned in close, scrutinizing my face.
Miki-chan's pussy is undoubtedly the best. But Matsuri's earnest, sloppy fellatio is also hard to resist.
Honestly, it's hard to choose... but I'll play it crafty.
"M-Matsuri's felt a little better, I think."
"Really? Yes!" She grinned innocently. "Nyahahaha!"
She's so cute. If only she were this straightforward all the time.
Overjoyed, Matsuri scooted closer, pressing her knees against mine, and kissed me affectionately.
Hmm, just after she sucked my penis, I'm a little resistant...
But I didn't want to ruin the good mood we'd built up. I quietly accepted her kiss.
After a few wet smacks—chup, chuppa—Matsuri looked down at my crotch and said, "Ah ha! It's getting big again."
"N-no, ha ha, you're just too cute, Matsuri..."
"Eh heh... You're so hopeless!"
She stroked my penis with her hand for a moment, then eagerly went back to sucking on the glans.
Warmed as if soaked in hot water, my cock fully regained its hardness.
This is perfect. If I play my cards right, this could keep getting better and better...
Maybe in this state, she'll be more willing to listen to me.
I could just keep going with sloppy fellatio, but if I'm going to try something new, I might as well experiment a bit.
"Um, Matsuri, I was wondering if you could do me a favor..."
"Mmm?" Matsuri replied, still sucking on my glans.
Seeing her reaction, I was half-convinced this might work.
"I was just thinking... I'd like to see your cute breasts, Matsuri."
The moment I said it, Matsuri pulled her mouth away from my penis, raised her head, and stared straight into my eyes.
Oh no... Is this another no-go?
She was so stubborn earlier; maybe she really hates being seen like that.
"You want to see them?"
"I-I do..."
"Okay, fine. You can see them."
...Really? That's awfully ambiguous.
I flinched for a moment, but it seems I'm safe. After her response, Matsuri sat up on her knees and snapped to attention.
Apparently, Matsuri wasn't going to show me herself; I had to roll down her clothes myself.
So, I grasped the hem of Matsuri's pajamas and smoothly pulled them up.
Midway, a slipped bra strap brushed against my hand, but I simply pulled that up with the rest.
A small navel and firm waistline. Finally, smooth, rolling hills of skin and a red bud were revealed.
...Hmm, I see. Quite flat-chested.
Just a hint of fullness and small nipples. Overall, petite.
But still firm, with erect, pinkish nipples.
In a way, it suited Matsuri.
No matter how I looked at it, these were undeniably real, bare breasts.
Gazing at them from close up, I voiced the impulse that naturally arose within me.
"...Can I... lick them?"
"...You want to lick them?"
"Y-yeah, I want to lick them."
She's been giving me these strange pauses for a while now, but honestly, it's going through smoothly.
Deciding that further tricks are unnecessary, I pull up her clothes and bring my face closer to her breasts.
From her freshly washed skin comes a faint peach soap scent. Filling my nostrils with that aroma, I latched onto her nipple.
"Hehe, you're acting like a baby."
Matsuri pats my head, but I ignore it, focusing on moving my tongue.
I don't know anything about the proper way to lick breasts, but I just do what feels right, hungrily devouring them.
First, I move my tongue in wide strokes, licking the entire nipple. As if savoring the smooth texture of her skin, I become obsessed with coating it with saliva.
"Fuu... Mmm..."
Matsuri lets out a troubled sigh.
Unable to resist, I then use the tip of my tongue to gently tease the erect peak, circling it with light strokes.
"Ah... Ah..."
Matsuri's breaths gradually grew deeper and more labored.
Encouraged by this, I shifted my mouth to cover her nipple, sucking it in along with the surrounding areola, and began to swirl my tongue around it.
"Ooh, you're sucking me..."
After indulging myself for a while, I moved to her other nipple, attacking it with the same fervor.
Meanwhile, my free hand slid from the underside of her arm, along the curve of her waist, and down to the small of her back.
So soft. I'd never realized a girl's body could be so soft and pleasurable.
I felt the softness of her body clearly, through my tongue, my mouth, and my hands.
As I continued to touch Matsuri's skin directly, I grew increasingly aroused. I wanted to grab her, to push her down, right then and there.
But that would be too much, my fading rationality cautioned, barely restraining me.
Yet, with the body of my younger sister—potentially soon to be free from her restraints—right in front of me, I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
Still unable to suppress my burning carnal desires, my rational mind proposed an alternative.
Before I could instinctively throw her down, I blurted out:
"Next, I want to see your pussy..."
This substitute plan was only slightly less forceful than simply overpowering her, remaining faithful to my primal urges.
Muttering the words almost subconsciously, I didn't even wait for a response before reaching for her underwear.
"N-no, wait!" Matsuri hastily grabbed my wrist.
Even the usually pliant Matsuri seemed unwilling to go along so easily here.
Or perhaps she was gradually returning to her normal self.
But by now, I couldn't turn back.
"Why not? I'm showing you everything here... Isn't that cheating?"
"I-I know, but..."
"I really, really want to see your cute pussy, Matsuri."
"Ugh... Do you really want it that badly?"
"Yeah, I want to see it. I really, really want to see it."
"...Ugh, fine. Just a little, okay?"
Yes! I almost shouted, barely managing to restrain myself.
She's so gullible. Just as I thought, Matsuri is such a pushover.
It's weird, but suddenly I feel like Matsuri is mine. A strange melancholy wells up inside me.
Having obtained permission, I can't stand still. Gripping the elastic sides of her pajamas, I pull them down.
A pale pink pair of panties with a small ribbon appear.
Eager to see her pussy immediately, I hook my fingers under the panties and yank them, along with the pajamas, down to her knees in one swift motion.
Finally, the long-awaited female organ is exposed before my eyes.
I lean forward, captivated despite myself.
This is the second time I've seen a bare pussy, after Miki. It's not my first time, but somehow...
Compared to Miki's, Matsuri's pussy is remarkably sparse in hair.
Even with the slit tightly closed, I could faintly see the cleft.
This undeveloped female genitalia, reminiscent of a child's, made me feel a little guilty just looking at it.
Despite that, I reached out slowly, feeling giddy, and poked the puffy cleft with the tip of my finger.
"Hey!"
Still on one knee, Matsuri twisted her hips slightly.
I glanced up to see if she was already complaining, thinking, "I'm just looking," but she was only smiling bashfully, like she does when we're teasing each other.
Taking this as permission to touch, I boldly slid my index finger into the crease below the cleft.
Immediately, the tip of my finger met a warm, slick sensation. From this angle, I couldn't see anything at all, but it seemed I'd reached the entrance to her vagina.
Keeping my finger pressed against her from below, I began sliding it back and forth between her thighs.
"Ugh..." Matsuri let out a sound. Did I graze her clitoris?
When I withdrew my arm, my fingers glistened wetly, reaching almost to the second joint.
From the tips of my fingers wafted a distinctly lewd, feminine scent.
I added a second finger and resumed the thrusting.
"Ah..."
Matsuri's body twitched.
With a single stroke, my middle finger became slick with her love juice.
Her heated, thoroughly softened secret flesh seemed to find even these rough movements pleasurable.
Wait a minute. Come to think of it, is this the first time I've touched Matsuri's pussy barehanded?
After her breasts, this is another highly sensitive area...
"Ah, haaan, nnn..."
Matsuri seemed desperate to suppress her moans, but her breath still escaped in ragged gasps.
Ignoring her protests, I continued thrusting my fingers rhythmically.
As I gradually got a sense of her internal anatomy, I focused on shallow thrusts, targeting the area around her clitoris with quick, jerky movements.
"Haa... Don't... don't do that...!"
When I rubbed her clitoris especially hard with the pad of my finger, Matsuri's entire body shuddered violently.
Perhaps unable to maintain her kneeling position, she leaned forward and clung to me.
Surprised by her intense reaction, I hastily caught her.
"Haa, haa... I might have come a little... Being fucked raw feels so good..."
She panted raggedly, whispering these words into my ear.
The heated, sweet murmur further stoked my desire.
"...You want more?"
"Mm-hmm... I want more..."
"Alright, then do as I say," I said, feigning calm.
In truth, I was so excited about what was about to happen that I felt my veins might burst.
From my kneeling position, I laid Matsuri on her back on the bed.
She was in a strange position, still wearing her pajama top while her pants had slid down to her knees, leaving just a glimpse of her crotch visible beneath the hem. It was oddly erotic.
Still, this position was impractical, so I pulled her pajamas and underwear completely off.
"...Spread your legs for me."
I gave Matsuri the instruction, partly because I wanted to see her do it herself.
After a slight pause, Matsuri, still lying on her back, bent her knees and spread her legs slightly.
But she's too embarrassed; this spread isn't nearly enough. It seems Matsuri can't open her legs any wider herself.
Instead, I place my hands on her knees and slowly push them apart.
At first, there's a brief moment of resistance, but it's weak. When I firm my grip, she submits obediently.
Matsuri covers her face in shame, but I ignore it and force her legs open as wide as possible.
Finally, her bare pussy is spread wide open before my eyes.
I gulp hard, then slowly lean in closer to admire it up close.
Matsuri's pussy is indeed small, but it's neat and well-formed.
Though the labia are tiny, her clitoris is swollen and erect, boldly asserting its presence.
Holy shit, my younger sister's slightly aroused, swollen pussy... This is beyond obscene.
And the trail of love juice dripping down her buttocks only makes it even more erotic.
My heart races wildly, pounding against my chest as my nerves and excitement surge.
With trembling hands, I reach out and press my index fingers against her labia.
Then, I forcefully spread them apart.
Yes, this is it—the long-awaited pussy spread.
The pink, fleshy vaginal opening is revealed as I stretch the labia to either side.
Peering inside, I see it's glistening with a faintly white, sticky fluid.
The indescribable lewdness nearly makes my overworked heart burst.
Panting heavily, I stare transfixed at the pussy, blinking not once, when suddenly Matsuri's legs snap shut, trapping my face between them with a wet smack.
"Ah! Hey, what are you...?"
"It's so embarrassing... Don't look too much!"
What's the big deal? It's not like it's something that'll run out...
Well, even if it was half-conscious, suddenly parting her legs without a word was probably going too far.
I reluctantly withdrew my hand from her pussy, muttering, "Fine, fine," and spread her thighs again.
Well, I just won't look, I thought, slowly extending my tongue and flicking her swollen, engorged clitoris.
"Hyah?!"
Ignoring Matsuri's hips jerking, I leaned closer and took her clitoris into my mouth.
Then, deliberately making the wet sounds of saliva, I gave it a gentle suck.
"Ah! Ah, ahnn! Hey, what are you doing?!"
"Huh? Just licking a little... Ugh?!"
Without warning, Matsuri's hand shot out, her fingers digging into my forearm.
Then, with even more force, her legs tried to clamp shut.
"N-no! Don't make it easy!"
"O-okay, okay, I get it!"
I scrambled upright, barely escaping disaster.
That was close. I thought I was going to be squeezed to death.
But what a fierce resistance. Why is she fighting so hard?
If I were her, I'd be begging for a good licking by now.
Starting over, I forced Matsuri to spread her legs.
She spread them, alright. She seems to want me to pleasure her, but she hates being stared at and licked.
So spoiled.
Well, there's nothing for it. I'll just have to endure and play with her by hand instead.
Guided by the memory of what Miki taught me, I began stimulating her pussy by pressing downward from just above her clitoris.
Whether she's wearing panties or not makes a big difference, but I'm starting to get a good sense of Matsuri's sensitive spots.
This is definitely working.
Proof of that is the muffled sounds escaping from Matsuri's lips, and the occasional twitch of her thighs.
"Ah, ah... Hnn... That... feels good..."
At that moment, a tiny trickle of fluid seeps from her pulsating vaginal opening.
It's... indescribably, devastatingly erotic.
Seeing this, I reach my limit. With my left hand, I start playing with her clitoris while my right hand grasps my own penis. Then I begin stroking it.
My shaft, now slick with pre-cum, no longer needs any lotion. Even gentle up-and-down movements of my hand make it squelch with wet, audible strokes.
Hearing the sound, Matsuri seems to realize what I'm doing. She props herself up slightly, her gaze burning with heat as she watches.
"Ah... you're working it so hard... it's getting so big..."
Matsuri's voice, urging me on, made my hand move even faster.
"Show me how you're stroking it. Come closer."
Her whisper, soft and melting, made me slide my knee between her spread legs.
Then, as if showing off, I thrust my penis right in front of her.
Looking down at Matsuri's pussy through the curve of my shaft, I repeatedly stroked its entire length back and forth.
"Wow, the sound of it... you're getting so wet... Hey, hey, my finger's just sitting here! Don't just jerk off—touch me properly too... mmf, does my pussy really turn you on that much?"
I didn't answer her question, just gasped for breath, my chest heaving as I resumed stroking my clitoris with my left hand.
My mind was so consumed by arousal that I could barely process what she was saying.
"Ah, mm, ugh... That thing... inside me... ah... ahhn, it's in there, isn't it? So... so dirty..."
Her voice trembled, and her words sent a shiver through me.
Inside... It's going inside.
Before me, her pussy was spread wide open.
The inner lips parted to either side, the soft, pink flesh glistening with arousal and dripping with slick fluid, perfectly prepared to receive a penis.
If I wanted, her vagina would surely allow my cock to enter without resistance.
Even as I vigorously stroked my penis, I unconsciously bent my knees, lowering the glans toward her opening.
Matsuri's pussy was now right before my eyes, so close that if I just leaned forward slightly, my penis would slip inside.
If I were to just push it in now, how good would that feel...?
But that was absolutely out of the question. We were brother and sister... and besides, doing it raw like this...
Reason tried to stop me, but another thought quickly bubbled up.
Even if I don't want to, just a little bit...? If I just try it once, would that really be a problem?
I'm not asking for anything extravagant, like thrusting deep inside, moving wildly, or coming inside her.
I just want to taste that secret flesh, even if it's just a little, even if it's just one stroke back and forth.
Matsuri isn't a virgin anyway, so something like that wouldn't be a big deal, right...?
Lost in thought, I found myself positioning the glans of my penis at her vaginal opening.
Even I was losing track of what I was doing. My body moved of its own accord, like a separate entity, driven solely by the desire to satisfy itself.
Soon, that body, hungering for more pleasure, aimed its concentrated mass of desire at her slick, love-juice-covered hole.
And without thinking, I thrust forward.
Squelch.
But the glans slid slickly across the opening, missing its mark.
The momentum carried it upward, scraping against her clitoris.
"Aah!"
Matsuri's particularly loud moan snapped me back to reality.
Just now... I had definitely been trying to thrust into my younger sister's vagina.
Thankfully, I failed. Otherwise, my penis would be inside her right now...
Matsuri seemed unaware of my position, so she didn't notice my attempt to enter her.
Quickly thinking on my feet, I stroked my shaft and rubbed my glans against her clitoris.
"Ah, ah, ah... Yes, keep doing that..."
Our swollen, reddened clitorises rubbed against each other.
I continued smearing my pre-cum onto her clitoris and pressing against her urethral ridge.
"Mmm, ah... that feels so good..."
Hearing Matsuri's moans, my arousal surged again, my thoughts growing increasingly scattered.
Why can't I just go inside her? We've already gone this far.
Matsuri seems pretty out of it anyway. A little more probably wouldn't hurt, right?
She wouldn't notice. She didn't notice earlier, did she?
By now, my primal instincts as a male had completely overwhelmed my rational mind.
Before I knew it, I was guiding the glans of my penis toward the entrance of her pussy.
I really want to enter her.
Her pussy... the pussy that craves my penis, that's twitching and clenching.
I want to thrust in, to violently churn inside her... I want to ejaculate hard.
This time, I'm going to get inside her. I'm going to...
Her pussy. Enter. Ejaculate. Pussy... Enter... Ejaculate... Pussy... Enter... Ejaculate...
That single thought races relentlessly through my mind.
Whether from excitement or nerves, I can't tell—I'm just gripped by an overwhelming restlessness. My hand, gripping my penis, trembles violently.
Still focused solely on penetration, I manage to press the glans firmly against her vaginal opening.
But the moment I do...
Suddenly, my penis jerks violently.
"Ugh!"
With a groan, my penis arched violently upward, and a torrent of semen erupted from it with terrifying force.
Instantly, my vision was flooded with white light, and the overwhelming pleasure nearly made my legs buckle.
The released semen splattered across Matsuri's abdomen, soaking her clothes and coating her entire genital area in a sticky, white mess.
The sheer volume of semen made Matsuri stare down at her lower abdomen, her eyes wide with surprise.
"Wow, that was intense! It felt like a dopjuu... It's warm... Ahh, my pussy is all covered in semen now..."
Matsuri began to play with the semen on her skin, her fingers sliding through the slick substance.
After examining her semen-covered genitals, she looked up at me with pleading eyes, ready to complain.
"Um... you know? I'm almost about to... I'm so close, Matsuri's about to come... So, will you?"
Still dazed by the lingering afterglow of my orgasm, I somehow managed to respond to her plea by reaching for my semen-covered clitoris.
Perhaps aroused by witnessing my climax, my clitoris was swollen to an unprecedented size.
I began to roughly finger it, mashing the accumulated semen into it.
Within seconds, Matsuri's breathing rapidly became labored.
"Ah! Ah, ah... Yes! That's so good... Ah, I'm... I'm about to come...! Haa, haa, haa! Please, do it? Kiss me?"
Matsuri trembled lightly as she tilted her chin upward, desperately thrusting her lips forward.
Without pausing my hands, I leaned forward and sealed her mouth with mine.
Then, as I brutally ravaged her mouth with my tongue, I roughly kneaded her clitoris, making wet, squelching sounds.
"mm... mmm... mm... mmm... mmm!"
Matsuri gripped my arm tightly, her moans barely audible.
Her hips bucked spasmodically, jerking slightly over and over.
Throughout this, I kept my lips locked on hers, sucking relentlessly.
Eventually, as Matsuri's body began to calm, I slowly pulled away.
"I came... That felt so good..."
She panted, her eyes unfocused as she gazed at me.
Then, with a soft chuckle, she shifted slightly and kissed me again.