79. My Older Sister…
"So, wha about you sister?"
"What?"
"Are you going to pretend not to know now? I answered about me."
"Me too, I hadn't done it."
Her voice was unconfident, unlike my older sister, but because I was concentrating all my attention on my ears, I was able to catch that whispering voice.
"Sister. Can I open the window and scream?"
"What do you mean?"
"I feel like bragging to the whole world that my sister was actually a virgin."
My sister laughed and answered by pulling my egg sac.
"Screaming and being a eunuch vs. just living. Take your pick."
"Just live, sorry."
I was still too young to lose my precious eggs. And my eggs had a lot of work to do in the future.
For some reason, I couldn't calm down. The inside of my heart itched.
But, isn't it? As this conversation happened, isn't there only one thing for a bachelor and a bachelor to do? Can't I just hope?
I made eye contact with my older sister, who was still playing with my lower body like a toy.
"What?" She asked.
"No, just."
"Do you want to? Do you want to try? sex."
"Uh? Hm?"
"You don't want?"
"No, no, rather than saying I don't want it, I just… … is it okay to make a decision lightly?"
"In your eyes, does it look like I made a decision lightly?"
"That's not true…"
"Are you going to do it or not? If you're not going to do it, tell me now."
"Ha, I do. I'll do it. I want to do it."
For the first time, I revealed my honest feelings to my sister.
Until now, I had pretended that I didn't like it and that I had no choice. It was a safety device in case an emergency occurred.
But this time, my instincts told me not to do that. If I say no, she really won't do it.
"You pervert. Are you really going to do it with your sister?"
Is my sister joking? Or is she serious?
Even if it was just a joke, there's nothing I can do about it since we've come this far.
I kneeled politely on the bed in the hospital room. My pants and underwear were down, so my lower body felt particularly empty.
But, sex with my older sister.
Are you going to do it? Do you want to do it? When she asked me that.
Of course I want. Even if I were asked to give up half of my life in return, I am confident that I would give it up without thinking for a second. If I could have sex with Amara, any man in the world would make the same decision as me.
"Sister, please take pity on this ugly younger brother..."
As I knelt down and lowered my head, my sister tapped the back of my head.
"Lie still, man."
It was an attempt to lighten the awkward atmosphere, but it was effective.
"You just stay still. Even if we do, I will be in control, okay?"
"Still… it's just olay for me to lie down?"
"It's more than okay, Don't move until I say, Stay still."
Following my sister's words, I lay down on the bed again.
The pants are still off. The pole and two eggs were loosely exposed.
My throat was dry.
But my sister told me not to move. So I didn't move.
Given my sister's personality, I didn't know what would put her in a bad mood. So, I decided to do my best to follow my sister's words and not change her mind.
While I was lying in bed and rolling my eyes, my sister got up and locked the hospital room door.
What is the meaning of locking the door?
Is it really coming true? Sex with my older sister.
My older sister returns after locking the door and puts one leg up on the bed. Her healthy thighs exposed under her skirt stole my attention.
My sister's hands go up her thighs and inside the skirt, hidden in the shadows.
And then she slowly, leisurely pulled down her panties as if she was showing it off to me.
As she had one leg on the bed, my eyes were naturally drawn into the shadowy inside of the skirt. And inside, rolled up white panties being pulled down by my older sister's hand.
The fact that the panties were taken off meant that there was nothing to hide the secret flower garden that was supposed to exist inside.
But no matter how hard I strained my eyes, I couldn't see what was inside because of the skirt.
And even though I knew I couldn't see it, I couldn't take my eyes off it. Because that's a man's instinct.
My older sister took off her panties in front of me several times before.
But today was different from other times. Previously, when my sister took off her panties, it was to tease me by seeing my reaction, but today there might be an important event behind this.
I could tell that my breathing was getting louder.
As my excitement level increased, blood rushed to my lower abdomen. My cock stood tall towards the ceiling as if to declare, 'This is me in my perfect state!'
"Pervert bastard."
My sister also laughed when she saw the state of my dick. Then my sister climbed onto the bed, holding my erect cock as a handle.
My sister stood on the bed, looking down at me.