My Adopted Family

"Ugh, ugh!"

"Hmm… … !"

Did my older sister feel the semen being injected inside her? She let out her high-pitched hum like never before.

Hugging my older sister in my arms, I squeeze my lower abdomen to squeeze out the semen from me.

My sister's vagina also sucked my semen more strongly, as if trying to squeeze it out.

A moment of such strong pleasure that I feel like I might lose my mind.

The long, long ejaculation has come to an end.

It felt like all the moisture in my body had been drained.

I was exhausted after just one ejaculation.

Connected to my older sister, I sprawled out on the bed as if covering my older sister.

It felt like all the energy in my body had been taken away.

And it was the same for my sister.
My older sister was also lying face down underneath me, completely helpless.

"Ha, ha, ha."

We breathe hard to fill up the lack of oxygen.

As oxygen was supplied to the brain, my sense of reality slowly began to return.

I had sex with my older sister.

And that too in a very forced form.

Like rape.

I was so excited that I did it.

I looked at my sister's face in shock.
There was still a bundle of panties in my sister's mouth, and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Uh, sister, are you okay?"

My older sister was the first to bring up the idea of ​​having sex, but this may not be what she wanted.

It went too far.

If my sister tells me to die, I have no choice but to quietly commit suicide.

I carefully put my fingers inside my sister's mouth and took out her panties.

My older sister was lying down quietly with a completely helpless face.

"Sister?"

The expression is empty. There was no answer.

I feel like my soul has escaped. You're alive, right?

Anxiety came to me later.

What do we do? Should I call a nurse?

But if I call nurse in this state.

"… … Move. It's heavy."

"Oh, yes."

At my sister's sudden words, I hurriedly got up.

Then, the dick that had been stuck in my sister until then came out.

My sister's blood and my semen were mixed on my dick.

Proof of virginity. And it was also evidence of vaginal ejaculation.

Maybe we'll have a child.

Then it is not enough for me to die.

"Hey, sister, I cummed inside."

I hesitated and said to my sister.

It's painful to talk about.

My older sister just rolled her eyes and glared at me, lying down on her stomach.

And then he sighed as if he felt pathetic.

"It's okay, since I'm taking medication during the competition."

"Huh? Huh…"

Surprisingly, my sister's reaction was calm.

"Ugh."

When she try to get up, she frown slightly, perhaps because of the pain.

Other than that, she was acting like nothing happened.

My older sister searched her bag, took out a wet tissue, and calmly wiped the lower part of her body that was covered in blood and semen.

My sister's attitude was completely unexpected.

"Come on. I'll clean it for you."

"Oh, yes."

I suddenly answered and stuck out my waist.

My sister meticulously wiped the blood and semen off my dick with a wet tissue.

What is it? This situation.

My mind was complicated.

I didn't think it would be strange if I was murdered.

In fact, the service was better than usual.

Was my sister this kind of person?

After ejaculating once, my cock, which was slightly holding its breath, swelled again under my sister's gentle touch.

My older sister saw that and glared at my face again.

"I won't do it anymore today. It hurts."

"Yes. yes."

I could only nod my head at my sister's words.

Today? So what next time?

Can we do it again next time?

My simple heart was agitated by every word my sister said.

After cleaning my dick, my sister started cleaning up the area.

Open the window to ventilate and make the bed.

She put all the used wet tissues and even the fallen hairs in a bag and took them with her.

Then she find a round bundle of cloth lying next to me and unfold it.

They were small, sexy panties.

I put that in my sister's mouth.

No matter how urgent it was, it was crazy.

My sister blushed and glared at me, probably remembering the same situation as me.

"Ryker, stuck your head."

"Head?"

At my sister's words, I quietly stuck out my head.

I guess I'll get beaten up this time.

It is natural that it is correct, because I did something that deserved it.

But instead of hitting me, my sister put panties on my head.

I looked at my sister in bewilderment.

"It's the punishment you put in my mouth. Don't take it off until I say it's okay."

Then she took out her cell phone and took a picture of me.

She laughed when she saw the picture she had taken and showed it to me as well.

In the photo, I was wearing women's panties on my head and making a goofy expression.

Fortunately, the lower part of the body was not photographed.

"Ah, it's funny. You should register it as your profile picture."

"Don't do it!"

It was such a childish prank that I wondered if this older sister was really that older sister.

It seemed like a completely different person.

It's not something new that my sister's personality has been so unpredictable.

I will probably never be able to understand my sister for the rest of my life.

Today I realized that fact even more.

Is it fortunate or unfortunate?

Well, it's probably a good thing that she don't get angry. 

"Then I'll take a shower and come back."

My sister went into the shower room attached to the hospital room with some toiletries and clothes.

I think she even prepared a change of clothes properly.

While my sister was washing, I was lying in bed listening to the faint sound of the shower.

… … Did I really have sex with my sister?

Maybe it was because my sister acted so casually that I had no sense of reality. 

It felt like I had a dream where I became a butterfly.

Thanks to my sister's perfect cleaning up, there were no traces left in the hospital room.

No one would know what happened here.

Even I, the person involved, wondered if it was a dream.

What will your sister think?

I'm curious about my sister's true feelings.

Is it really as good as it seems? Foes she not blame me?

She may be acting strong in front of me, but in reality, she may have been hurt.

She might be crying in the shower right now... … .

'Heung, heung heung~♬'

A hum was heard mixed with the sound of the shower.

… … Needless to say, she was my older sister.

I guess my sister really doesn't mind.
I feel like a fool for thinking so seriously.

It seemed she might think that even having sex with me was an extension of masturbation.

So, am I my sister's biological dildo?

That seems to be good as is... … ?

Okay. Because there are people in this world who treat sex like a sport.

My sister may not attach much significance to what she did with me.

But my sister said that this was her first time going through something like that.

There was blood too.

Is it because she haven't found a suitable partner so far? 

It's hard to think like that.

Because she incredibly popular.

Then what is it?

My thoughts are spinning.

It is a bad habit of mine to worry about problems for which there is no answer.

Err. I do not know.

If my sister asks me to take responsibility, I plan to take responsibility in some way.

If she tell me to die, I don't know what to do.

But if my sister acts as if nothing happened, I just follow suit.

I decided to stop worrying.

Even if I thought about it, I couldn't figure out my sister's true feelings.
It's better to sleep when you're thinking about meaningless things.

"phew… … ."

As the tension subsides, drowsiness begins to pour in.

I began to doze off with the sound of my sister taking a shower as background music.