10 OLDER SISTER SITTING ON YOUNGER BROTHER'S ABDOMEN

'Wait a minute. Leggings might count as clothing, but isn't a sports bra essentially underwear? In the Arabian royal family, known for its extreme conservatism to the point where even the most fundamentalist Confucianists would be shocked, how is such attire possible?'

Her narrow shoulders and breasts were barely covered, and her ample bust seemed to defy the confines of the sports bra.

The tightness of the bra only accentuated her figure, giving an almost indecent allure.

The short leggings were embarrassingly revealing, thin enough to expose the contours of her body, and so short that they barely covered her thighs.

It wasn't just embarrassing – it was blatantly provocative.

It was as if a courtesan had thrown off all her clothes, leaving only her undergarments, and climbed atop me, seducing me.

'What's happening? Am I still dreaming?'

As my mind was still hazy, the blonde woman with a sultry figure puffed her cheeks and playfully poked my cheek with her finger.

There was something unexpectedly cute about her gesture.

"لماذا لا يقول منصور شيئا؟ هل لأن كلماتي لا تبدو مثل الكلمات؟

(Why isn't Mansour saying anything? Is my conversation not making sense?)"

"إذا استيقظت ورأيت امرأة جميلة أمامي، ألن يكون رد فعل الجميع بنفس الطريقة التي فعلتها؟ هذا غير معقول.

(Who wouldn't react like me when they wake up to see a beauty right in front of them? It's such an absurd situation.)"

Normally, I might have been trembling in the presence of a beautiful woman, but this surreal scene prompted an involuntary response from me.

The blonde woman's brow furrowed at my comment.

"...Absurd? You should be grateful that a beauty climbed on top of you to wake you up."

"What nonsense are you... Ouch! That hurts!"

The girl's shapely thighs, revealed by her short leggings, gripped my waist tightly.

Her semi-nude body pressed down on my abdomen.

Defying the convention of 'men and women should not sit together after the age of seven,' the blonde woman sat astride me, holding her head and waist proudly and peering down at me.

But her strength was surprisingly formidable…

"Aaagh!"

As she tightened her thighs, I felt a pain in my waist as if it would snap.

Simultaneously, I experienced an intense pleasure that left me speechless.

"Hehe~ You're enduring my thigh grip quite well, aren't you, Mansour?"

"....."

"If it were the old days, you would have surrendered immediately. You've grown a lot."

The blonde woman looked at me as if I were adorable, then gently caressed my head. But the sensation of her slender fingers was too stimulating for me.

As soon as I felt her touch, a moan escaped my lips, one I had been desperately holding back.

"Mmgh♥"

"...What? Why does it sound like his moan of pain is mixed with pleasure?... Or is it just my imagination?"

'It's not just your imagination.'

The sensations were not limited to pain. I could feel everything through my abdomen.

The plumpness of the girl's buttocks, the firmness of her lower part, and even the slight movements of her thick lower body were all too apparent.

-Twitch

I felt like my dick was about to jump thanks to the ultimate pleasure that I had never felt before or in this life.

So the penis stood up.

My lower body, which had lost its ability to control excitement due to a past life where I had no balls, did not obey the control of the opposite sex and immediately stopped.

The massive cock protruding through the baggy pants struck hard.

The buttocks of the girl who was rubbing her buttocks and lower body against my abdomen.

-slap

But is it because the dick is too big?

Or is it because the dick stands up too quickly?

As soon as the enlarged dick touched the blonde prostitute's delicious ass, it made a very lewd sound, and a lewd moan came out of her mouth.

"Ah~♥"

"...."

The girl's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment from the sound of her own voice.

To cover her shyness, the blonde beauty looked at me even more directly, standing tall with an air of confidence as if she were a princess.

On the topic of prostitutes.

"What are you staring at?!"

she demanded.

"....."

Yet, her reaction was somehow appealing.

The contrast between her haughty expression and the blush of embarrassment spreading across her face was intriguing.

It was as if her demeanor challenged the very essence of masculinity.

The cock, which I thought was the end, expanded even more and became thicker.

As the cock grew bigger and bigger, the blonde slut, who could only feel the feel of her lower body through her ass, began to panic.

"....Wait, I feel something touching my buttocks?"

"..."

"Mansour? Can you explain what this is?"

"..."

"Mansour!!!"

Naturally, I paid no mind to the girl's fuss.

Instead, stirred by the provocative situation, I raised my head.

Looking intently at the girl who was rubbing her hips and her lower body against me, I was fully engaged in the moment.

'Wow, she's incredibly beautiful.'

Even though her face turned red with embarrassment, her breathtaking beauty remained undeniable.

The way she, a seemingly haughty beauty, bit her lip in embarrassment…

it stirred something deep within me, awakening a dormant part of my psyche.

She was a beauty with an Arab style, but her strikingly pale skin and long, shimmering golden hair suggested a strong mix of Caucasian ancestry.

Her unique appearance was captivating in its own right.

We were able to intuit the girl's elastic skin and body through the girl's naked body, which exposed all but the minimum areas that a woman should cover, except for the nipples, shoulders, thighs, and lower abdomen.

-Kuddeukduk

Then my dick got bigger.

A girl who realized the real-time changing cock situation behind her buttocks through the feel of her voluptuous buttocks.

Her face turned even redder, and her plump buttocks twitched even more.

When I felt it closely, it seemed as if even the most vulgar water was flowing from between her thighs.

-Squishy

'Is it because of my mood? Where in this world is there a woman who is this excited, even though it's not a 19+ manga?'

"W,what? Why is it getting bigger?!"

"..."

- flinch

"Hey! Say something! Even if a 16-year-old gets excited by just seeing women's underwear, this is too much! Control yourself!"

"Control what?"

"What do you mean, what?! Obviously, your... you know..."

"You mean my erection?"

"Yes, damn it. Stop being erect!"

"...It's just natural male instinct. Can't help it."

"Instinct, my foot. You're a pervert."

The girl gazed down at me, her expression filled with revulsion.

For a prostitute to look at me like that... . It sucks even more.

"There's nothing you can do, right? "There's a hot woman rubbing her body in front of me."

"You suck?!"

-Gurgling.

The blonde prostitute's cheeks turned so red that they exploded.

***

I couldn't possibly know the girl's true feelings.

I wasn't reborn with the ability to read minds or have a status window, was I?

So, I was unaware.

Despite her words, despite the disgust apparent in her eyes, deep down, she was ecstatic.

'Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Mansour is finally excited to see me!!!! 'It's rewarding to be naked and rub against Mansour's body every morning!'

"Hehe~ I'm happy!"

"....Huh?"

"....!!!!"

But did her excitement make her blurt out her innermost thoughts?

Thoughts that defied the slowly fading taboos of incest in human society.

It was a glimpse of the troubles uncontrolled pleasure can bring.

"..."

"You're happy? Happy about what?"

"....."

My question made the blonde girl freeze for a moment.

She then rolled her eyes, trying to gauge my reaction, before suddenly snapping.

"It slipped out. Don't make a big deal out of it."

"How can such a word just slip out? How can 'happy' come out so easily?"

"...Damn it. Just let it go!"

"No. This isn't something to let go of-"

"Why can't you just ignore it? Are you that clueless?"

"Wait a minute!"

Her temper seemed somehow similar to the original owner of this body.

Impulsively, she grabbed a clock from beside her and threw it at the window.

-Crash

"..."

Her reaction to conflict was as extreme as the original young prince's.

It seemed their temperaments were strikingly similar.

Not only her shapely thighs but also her arm strength was impressive.

The clock she threw shattered the window completely.

"Hmm... I never expected to enjoy a view through a broken window like this."

The bright light from outside poured through the broken window, illuminating my face.

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