Mio 1.1

Mio slipped into Basura's room, nervous but excited.

Maria had assured her that this would be a good way to make it up to him for kicking him in the groin upon first meeting him. Even if he'd deserved it for barging into the bathroom on her like that. She'd often imagined what it would be like to have an older brother. They were both eighteen years old but still she was filled with no small amount of anticipation at fulfilling her sisterly duty to wake him up in just such a way.

Still, as she slowly crawled onto his bed so as not to wake him prematurely she felt her anxiousness pick up. Even with sleep tousled hair, he was awfully handsome. She straddled him on all fours, not touching him. She noted the tent of his morning erection in the sheet and softly murmured with a giggle, “Good morning, wiener-san.”

She looked at him, wondering if she should really wake him just as Maria said. The idea was both embarrassing and titillating though that last had probably more to do with the lingering influence of that irrepressible succubus's dream manipulation.

Basura's face tightened and grimaced in his sleep before he turned his face to her and opened his eyes blearily.

“You're finally awake.” she chirped. “Good morning!”

He had an unimpressed response, “Um... what are you doing?”

“What? I woke you up. I thought a boy would like being woken up like this.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Service.”

“Service? What are you thinking?”

She settled her hips down on to his legs just below the bulge of his still hard member, “Just get up already, okay?” She started to bounce lightly. She was annoyed by his demeanor and it made it easier to go along with Maria's instructions. She wondered if it would explode just from this? The naughtiness of it was sending a delightful thrill through her navel.

She was aware of the effect her motions were having on her generous chest, barely contained in her yellow tank top and Basura was too, his beautiful green eyes staring and his lips going slack. “Um...” he finally managed to utter.

Mio stopped as she felt something weird by her knee, “Hey, I think I feel something hard.”

Basura finally freaked out, mistaking her meaning, “N-no, I'm not- N-No!”

Looking down at the sheet she remarked, “I'm not talking about wiener-san...” She grabbed them and them over her head as she looked for the culprit. Even as her hand closed around the boxy item next to him, she was surprised to see his shorts down and his penis completely exposed to her eyes.

Now she wondered if he'd really been asleep when she came in. In this condition, it was more likely he'd been pleasuring himself. She couldn't blame him for doing so in the privacy of his own room and bed. Thanks to a certain someone, Mio had woken with fingers and a hand between her thighs. Still it annoyed her that he'd tricked her even as she was momentarily distracted by the thought of his hand wrapped around and sliding up and down this really big seeming member.

Idly she wondered about Jin-san's size and which between father and son would get the greater honorific. It was a fun thought. It was exciting to have a family again after so long alone with just Maria...

“Hey...” She pulled back out from under the blanket with the game case she'd found, peering at its front cover, “What is this?”

Reading it and taking in the picture, her eyes widened and she threw it away as shock sent her careening off the back of the bed, limbs flailing. She stared at the ceiling as Basura's voice went off in the background, that ecchi image burned into her brain

The hentai's title: My Real Step-Sisters in an Unmarked Lot!

Her cheeks burned in memory even as an undesirable heat tingled somewhere else.

“What the hell is this doing in my room?” said Basura, a ploy that she wasn't the least bit taken in by.

She was up in a flash, a deep glare, and a strident voice, “You're living with us now and you've got games like that? You- you were- jerking off to THIS before I came in weren't you?!”

“What?!” he asked and got to his feet, thrusting his still quite hard and...dripping penis right in her face, “I wasn't-wha-ah!” He noticed his condition and his precarious balance was destroyed by his underclothes tangled about his legs. He pitched forward right on top of her.

She hit the floor with his hard chest pressing down into her sensitive breasts and his face on her cheek, the length of his erection sticking to the bare skin of her thigh.

“You pervert!” she declared with fervor and slammed her leg up into his balls.

Stepping out of the room a moment later as he groaned on the floor, she promised, “Next time you do something like that I'm going to kill you a hundred times!”