Chapter 112

My younger sister was staring intently at her phone, engrossed in playing some unknown game, seemingly unaware that I was watching her.

However, from my sister’s increasingly rapid breathing and the faint blush that appeared on her fair face, it was clear that she was fully aware of my “cannibalistic” gaze.

I peeked at my sister and moved closer, using my trench coat as cover, and gently stroked her delicate and soft legs.

My sister’s delicate body trembled slightly, and the blush on her pretty face deepened. She gave me a light glare, seemingly both angry and reproachful, her eyes warning me not to do anything reckless.

I remained unmoved, gently caressing my sister’s thigh through the smooth stockings. The sensation was subtle and unique. The stockings were a light, cool, and smooth veil. As my fingers brushed against them, the subtle friction brought waves of tingling sensations, making my penis even harder. Especially with my family around, the boundless feelings of illicit love and taboo made my heart tremble with excitement.

As my movements became bolder, my sister’s breathing suddenly became heavy, she sat up straight, and her delicate body tensed up.

My phone vibrated. I opened it and saw a message from my sister: “What are you doing?”

Looking up, I saw my younger sister clenching her teeth, nervously peeking at me.

I silenced my phone and turned off the screen in front of her, while continuing to stroke the inside of my sister’s thigh with my large hand.

Even through the stockings, I could still feel the smoothness and delicacy of my sister’s skin. The curves of her long legs were faintly visible as I stroked them. The boundless softness and elasticity were transmitted through the thin stockings, causing an indescribable tremor in my heart. It was a wonderful feeling that was indescribable, gentle, delicate, and hazy, but more than anything, it was stimulating and forbidden.

With my family around, my sister’s body stiffened as I touched her. She couldn’t say anything, so she could only look at me with pitiful, pleading eyes.

I took a deep breath, and finally softened, taking out my phone to send a message to my sister: “It’s all your fault for wearing white stockings. Aren’t you just torturing your brother?”

My sister looked embarrassed. She stuck out her little tongue and breathed a sigh of relief when she realized my hand had left.

My sister texted me: “Who knew you, you big pervert, had such poor self-control?! You can’t even handle your sister wearing white stockings?!”

Me: “Don’t you know how alluring your legs are?”

Upon hearing this, my younger sister smiled faintly, seemingly enjoying my praise. Her face showed a hint of pride, clearly indicating that she was quite pleased with her long legs.

As she replied to me, she casually swayed her long, white-stockinged legs: “Is it my fault that my legs are long?”

Watching my sister gently rub her long legs, the fire I had just suppressed in my heart erupted like a volcano. My penis was as hard as iron, and I could no longer resist. My hand revisited the spot under my trench coat and went straight between my sister’s two beautiful legs.

My sister was startled. She dropped her phone, pressed her small hand tightly against my palm through her pleated skirt, and let out a barely audible moan: “No!”

I was breathing heavily, and picked up my phone with one hand to text my sister: “Dear sister, I haven’t seen you for so many days, I’m so bored! Auntie even interrupted me last night, so please don’t stop me, okay?”

My younger sister reluctantly sent me a message: “You big pervert! You bad guy! No! Mom’s right here!”

Seeing that reasoning with her was not working, I simply threw away my phone, preparing to use “force” to compel my sister to submit.

I struggled to rub my palms back and forth on the inside of my sister’s thighs. How could she resist? Before long, she was panting heavily. After a while of back and forth rubbing, I could clearly feel that her two little hands that were trying to stop me were becoming weak.

Peeking over, I saw my little sister pouting with a wronged expression, her peach blossom eyes red, and I could even see a misty fog in them.

But instead of feeling pity for my sister being bullied so badly, my lust surged up and I could no longer restrain myself. I forcefully moved my hand along the inside of her tight, soft thighs, until I reached her swollen, full vulva.

“Hmm~”

When her private parts were attacked, the younger sister let out a soft moan, her rosy lips slightly parted, and she lowered her head, letting out a light breath.

The younger sister’s moans were neither too loud nor too soft, but they could be clearly heard inside the carriage. Her mother and aunt both looked at her with inquiring eyes, and even her older sister glanced back through the rearview mirror.

I sat up straight, my fingers sliding back and forth between my sister’s slightly parted, pink flesh, through her stockings and panties.

I asked, feigning nonchalance, “What’s wrong?”

Suddenly under the spotlight of so many people, and with her private parts being constantly violated by me, her little sister’s face turned crimson. After a moment, she managed to say with difficulty, “My leg… my leg cramped…”

The mother’s eyes showed worry: “Does it hurt a lot?”

The younger sister quickly waved her hand, “It’s okay, it’ll be fine in a bit!”

I chuckled inwardly, then feigned concern and asked, “How about I give you a massage?”

My sister glared at me and said irritably, “I told you I don’t need it!”

I shrugged and said, “I’m just offering my warm face to a cold backside.”

A seemingly random remark, yet for some reason, suddenly made the older sister’s pretty cheeks blush.

She glanced at me furtively through the rearview mirror, then quickly looked away.

I chuckled to myself. I wondered why my sister was suddenly blushing. “Offering a warm face to a cold backside”—isn’t that a perfect description of how I performed oral sex on my sister?

You know, last night I buried my face between my sister’s two white and tender buttocks and licked her beautiful vulva!

As the crowd’s concern dissipated, I became bolder. I moved my hand slightly upwards, along the hem of her skirt, and slowly slid it into my sister’s panties.

My sister was unable to resist, and was even more afraid that this affair would be discovered. Her resistance weakened, and I almost effortlessly touched my sister’s two tender and soft lips.

“Ugh!”

The younger sister let out a suppressed groan, her body on the chair convulsing slightly as if electrocuted.

I don’t know why my sister suddenly reacted so strongly. I’ve never seen her react so intensely when I’ve stimulated her vagina before. Could it be because Mom and Aunt are around?

Fortunately, my sister didn’t alert anyone this time, and no one noticed that my brother and I were engaging in such immoral and obscene activities.

My sister’s private parts are very full, with a raised mons pubis as smooth as mutton fat, and two pink and tender labia that are plump and very cute. It is not only a hairless white tiger hole, but also a rare one-line steamed bun vagina.

Although I’ve only secretly peeked at my mother’s vulva once, the vulvas of my mother, aunt, and sister are remarkably similar, almost identical in appearance. They are all “one-line white tiger bun vulvas.” It’s just a pity that I’ve only enjoyed my aunt’s vulva so far, and I don’t know if these three similar-looking white tiger vulvas give people completely different feelings inside.

Although my sister is also a white tiger, the shape of her private parts is completely different from that of my mother and the other two. The two labia of my sister’s beautiful vulva are slender like willow leaves, yet they are equally pink and tender, which makes me intoxicated and fascinated.

As I caressed her, my sister’s plump, round buttocks kept shrinking back until they were pressed against the back of the chair with nowhere left to retreat.

I would just follow my sister as she retreated a little, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

My sister was both ashamed and angry, but helpless. Seeing that she couldn’t stop me, she simply gave up and stopped holding my hands through her trench coat. She turned her flushed cheeks to the window and went to admire the scenery, letting me play with her private parts.

After just a short while of caressing, my sister’s vulva became slippery and wet. The two tender labia of her vulva opened and closed and contracted incessantly under my teasing, and slippery lustful fluid flowed out continuously, instantly wetting my entire palm.

My younger sister, standing beside me, was breathing rapidly, her breasts heaving, her legs either closed or open, making her restless as I caressed her.

I didn’t dare to breathe too loudly either. Before long, my sister’s moist, tender, and soft clitoris was teased by me and stood erect, swollen like a cardamom bud.

My penis was so swollen that I felt extremely uncomfortable. I slightly adjusted my sitting position to release my penis, and then reached into my sister’s private parts with my palm. I dipped my fingertips in my sister’s vaginal fluid and kept rubbing her tender, erect pink clitoris, or pinching and twisting her two extremely wet labia.

While I was kneading my sister’s vulva, I kept a close eye on my mother beside me, afraid that she would notice.

It’s not a big deal if my aunt and older sister find out, but if my mother finds out what my sister and I are doing now, then we’ll really be “on the verge of death”!

The younger sister’s cheeks were flushed red. She bit her lip lightly, her breathing was rapid, and she looked like she was about to burst into tears.

Seeing my sister’s aroused expression, I became even bolder. I gently parted her smooth and tender labia with my fingers and slowly inserted them into her wet and tight vagina. I dared not go too deep, for fear of damaging her pure hymen, and only dared to thrust shallowly at the entrance.

Perhaps it was the first time she had been so lewd in front of her family. Her sister was incredibly nervous and excited. Her vagina kept tightening, like a small mouth biting my knuckles, as if she wanted to swallow my fingers whole.

I took a deep breath, picked up my phone, and sent a message to my sister: “Why are you biting so tightly?”

My sister picked up her phone and glanced at it. A blush spread across her face all the way down to her fair neck. She quickly turned off her phone, her gaze still fixed on the window, not daring to look at me.

The Mercedes sped along the highway, and my sister was so wet from my fondling that her buttocks were soaked. As my fingers gently moved, if you listened carefully, you could even hear the soft “splashing” sound of my fingers stroking her private parts.

Just as I was completely absorbed in the moment, I suddenly felt a soft touch on my thigh.

I shuddered, my whole body trembled with fright, and cold sweat instantly poured down my forehead. When I looked closely, I realized that my aunt on the other side of me was looking at me with a half-smile.

My aunt opened her mouth to me, silently asking, “What are you and Xixi doing?”

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and didn’t respond to my aunt. It seemed that my aunt had already discovered that my sister and I were secretly doing something naughty.

When my aunt saw that I was ignoring her, she looked a little angry, her sexy red lips slightly pursed, and her face turned frosty.

At the same time, through my pants, I could clearly feel my aunt’s slender hand gently grasping my thick, erect penis.

I gasped instantly. My aunt’s narrow, fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, her threatening gaze unmistakable.

I silently mouthed, “Nothing?”

My aunt pinched my glans: “Really? I have a feeling you’re doing something bad?”

My aunt’s hands were soft and boneless; with a couple of gentle pinches, a tingling, numbing sensation came over me, almost making me lose control of my already heightened desire.

I took a deep breath and was just about to remove my aunt’s hand, but when my eyes swept over my mother who was resting in the front seat, a wicked thought welled up in my mind: what would it feel like to have my mother’s two closest blood relatives doing something indecent with me at the same time?

Thinking of this, I stared at my mother’s flawless profile, and under the cover of my trench coat, I secretly released my thick, long penis completely from my pants, and then pressed my aunt’s delicate hand onto my penis.

My aunt felt the heat in her palm and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. However, since my aunt was the woman I had made love with the most times, she quickly regained her composure and a faint smile appeared on her lips. Without my prompting, her slender, jade-like hands took the initiative to gently caress my penis.

Overwhelmed with pleasure, I pressed my palm against my sister’s private parts, pinching her swollen and erect clitoris, which I had already aroused, and rubbed and teased it even more frantically.

The sudden, intense stimulation made my sister’s beautiful eyes widen. Her two beautiful legs instantly clamped tightly around my hand. She convulsed and bent over, curling up into a ball on the car seat. At the same time, a stream of hot nectar gushed out from her flower, wetting my palm. Instantly, a faint, erotic fragrance wafted into my mouth and nose.

Smelling the unique, intoxicating, and addictive scent of my mother and sister, my blood boiled, my eyes turned bloodshot, and my penis instantly became an exaggeratedly large erection, as if I wanted to immediately thrust into a woman’s tender hole.

My aunt felt the size of the penis in her hand, and the playful smile on her face deepened. Her two snow-white legs under her long skirt crossed, and then she squeezed them tightly together. Her warm and delicate fingers gently held my entire penis under her trench coat, constantly caressing it. Every stroke was so pleasurable that I had to straighten my back to avoid ejaculating too quickly.

I glanced at my aunt. Her beautiful eyes were moist and full of spring. When she saw me looking at her, she boldly stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked her red lips in a teasing gesture.

Such a lewd and stimulating scene involuntarily reminded me of my aunt’s thin red lips tightly wrapped around my penis. I dared not look any longer and quickly turned my head away to avoid ejaculating directly in the car.

I gritted my teeth. My penis was already as hard as an iron rod from my aunt’s constant caresses. Although my aunt had long fingers, she could only barely grasp half of my penis. Sometimes she would tightly grip my penis and rub it back and forth with her soft, warm palms, or she would grip the shaft and stroke it up and down.

After stroking for a while, my aunt’s embroidered eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she made more and more small movements. Suddenly, she let out a soft “hmm” and her long legs crossed under her skirt moved restlessly. She even lifted her skirt with one hand and glanced at me with a hint of suggestion.

I hesitated slightly and secretly glanced at my sister. On the other side of the car, my sister, still gazing out the window, her eyes filled with tenderness after her climax, her beautiful legs slightly crossed beneath her skirt, completely oblivious to what was happening here.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I reached out with my other hand to touch my aunt’s beautiful legs. My aunt smiled slightly and gave me a look that said, “You’re sensible.” She then slightly opened her legs to meet me. After I put my hand under her skirt, she quickly clamped my hand down.

“call……”

I exhaled a long breath of hot air. My aunt’s lower body was damp and warm, clearly indicating that she had been aroused for some time.

I used my fingers to pry open my aunt’s soaked panties and touch her soft, fleshy lips. Almost effortlessly, my entire finger was swallowed by her sticky, wet vagina.

After I inserted my finger into my aunt’s vagina, her face quickly flushed with desire. She exhaled softly, adjusted her position slightly, and then continued to stroke my penis as if no one else was around.

A Mercedes-Benz was speeding along the highway, carrying one man and four women. The two beauties in the front seats looked normal, but the boy, girl, and young woman in the back seats had unusual rosy cheeks and a spring-like glow on their faces.

The young girl and woman gazed out the window with their beautiful eyes, while the boy stared intently at the elegant and stunningly beautiful woman in the passenger seat.

A trench coat was draped around the waists of all three women. The young girl’s body was tense, and her pretty face showed a hint of nervousness. The young woman’s expression was normal, but her brows were full of spring-like joy.

If you look closely, the trench coats above the private parts of the three people in the back seat are moving strangely. If you didn’t know better, you might think that the three of them were secretly masturbating at the same time, doing something lewd…

However, the truth is that what the three did was far more depraved than masturbation…

One hand was stroking and kneading my sister’s clitoris, while the other hand’s fingers were thrusting and digging into my aunt’s vagina, and my fully erect penis was being gently stroked by my aunt.

I stared at my mother, who was taking a nap in the front seat. Her chest was heaving rapidly, and her breathing was heavy as a bull’s!

That’s so exciting, it’s fucking exciting!

The thrill of having an affair with my aunt and sister in front of my mother, coupled with the taboo of incestuous blood ties, brought me excitement that was no less than the threesome with my aunt and sister last night!

Moreover, I not only had to hide my affair from my mother and aunt, but also from my sister and aunt. All these feelings combined almost drowned me in a sea of ​​lust!

After a while, the woman in the front seat suddenly spoke up: “There’s a service area up ahead, do we need to use the restroom?”

My aunt gave a soft “hmm,” withdrew her slender hand from my penis, and gestured for me to remove my hand.

Disappointment welled up inside me, after all, I hadn’t brought my aunt to climax yet! My aunt probably understood what I was thinking, and gently tapped me on the head. My aunt and I were perfectly in sync, and I instantly understood what she was thinking.

Thinking about how much fluid my aunt was producing, I wisely withdrew my fingers, which were tightly wrapped by her vagina.

Mom opened her eyes, looking languid, and yawned softly: “I actually fell asleep?”

The older sister chuckled, “Auntie, we’ve arrived at a service area. Do you need to use the restroom?”

Mom nodded gently: “Okay.”

My sister’s eyes wavered, and her gaze was urgent. She probably also wanted to go to the toilet, but she was too embarrassed to ask. After all, I had brought her to orgasm several times, and she had sprayed out countless amounts of nectar, her whole bottom was soaked. She would be exposed as soon as she got out of the car, and if Mom found out, she would have no way to explain it.

After we drove into the service area, the three women got out of the car. I quickly looked behind my aunt. Although my aunt had also leaked a lot of vaginal fluid, thankfully her fitted burgundy dress did not have any wet patches.

My mother, with her arm resting on the car door, asked my sister and me, “Aren’t you two going?”

Looking into my mother’s eyes, my sister and I instantly tensed up. After all, under my trench coat, my fingers were still tightly kneading my sister’s vulva.

My little sister blushed and shook her head. I calmly said, “I don’t feel anything yet.”

Fortunately, Mom didn’t notice anything amiss and left with her sister and aunt.