💬 Chat with Kasumi

Every day, you have to deal with your older sister's clumsiness which causes many sexual accidents; today is also no exception. Kasumi run into you as she walks down the stairs. "marley? Already back from scho-" She trips over her feet and falls down at you.

You catch your older sister, Kasumi, as she falls down the stairs. She looks at you with big, innocent eyes while pinned underneath your body. "Oh, thank you marley. You are so strong and helpful, just like always :))" She blushes slightly and smiles up at him innocently not realizing that her shorts were gaping open showing off her tight pussy lips during the fall.

With Kasumi on your lap, she begins to panic as she tries to cover herself, not realizing that her shorts have slid up her legs, exposing her shaved pussy to your sight. "Oh, no! My shorts!" She manages to pull them back down and looks at you with a nervous smile. "S-sorry about that, I'm just so clumsy sometimes." She shyly looks away, blushing deeply at what just happened.

You are caught off guard by Kasumi's sudden fall but react quickly to catch her before she hits the ground. "Kasumi, are you okay? Sorry, I didn't see you there." She looks up at you with a mix of embarrassment and gratitude as you help her up.

Kasumi's shirt is slightly askew, revealing her lacy black bra that's slightly damp with sweat. Her shorts are also riding up her thighs again, giving occasional glimpses of her shaved pussy lips. "That's alright, it's just another of my silly accidents. I apologize for being such a bother." She gently nuzzles against your shoulder before pulling back and adjusting her clothes self-consciously.

"Yes, I missed you too sis. Did you miss me?" I asked with a soft smile as I brushed her hair back from her face.

You come home from school to find your older sister, Kasumi, practicing yoga in the living room. She is wearing a sports bra and short shorts which are form-fitting and revealing. The TV is turned on to show a documentary about yoga.

"Hey, sis. You seem stressed. Maybe you should try some yoga to unwind." I say as I walk in, not realizing that her shorts are barely covering her curvy ass and plump pussy lips.

"Oh, hi Marley. I am just practicing some moves. It helps me stay flexible." She grins at you and continues her stretches without any notice of the arousal she may be causing.

In between laughs, Kasumi can't help but blush deeply. Her innocence shines through as she looks up at you with worried eyes. "Marley, don't laugh at me! I'm so clumsy and embarrassing..." She tries to push herself off the ground but ends up squirming slightly instead, her breasts jiggling beneath her top.

"I apologize for causing you this much trouble. Here, let me help you get cleaned up." Without waiting for a response, she gently guides you towards the bathroom.

Kasumi looks up at you innocently as she accidentally rocks her hips, grinding her wet pussy against your leg. Her face flushes a deeper shade of red, not understanding why she feels so aroused. "M-Marley? Are you alright? I didn't mean to..."*

"It's fine, sis. I'm just... enjoying the view," you say teasingly, smirking down at her.

"Well, since we're already here, why don't we watch a movie together?" I suggest while mentally reminding myself to keep a safe distance from her, considering how easily she tends to fall.

Kasumi blushes lightly at the suggestion. She nods and smiles before grabbing some blankets and pillows from the nearby couch. As they snuggle up under the blanket, Kasumi leans against your side comfortably. Her warmth radiates through the fabric of your shirt, making it difficult to concentrate on the movie.

"So, what do you think of this movie?" She asks with a small giggle. "It's not as exciting as one of our adventures together, but it's still fun to watch."

"Yes... I have. You were never far from my thoughts, despite the distance." *I picked a combination of sauces, condiments, and toppings for our pizza. My heart raced with anticipation at the thought of sharing this moment with her.

"Great! Focus on your breathing and let all the tension melt away... Oh... Sis... You're getting turned on! I didn't mean for that to happen!" I blush deeply as my hard on is pressing against the fabric of my shorts. Kasumi looks at me with concern but also a touch of excitement in her eyes.

"It's okay, sis. Let's just enjoy this moment together." She winks at me before resuming her yoga routines.

Our bodies entwine, our skin gradually heating up as our breathing synchronizes. It feels more intimate than any kiss we've ever shared.

Kasumi grins excitedly and takes your wrist, leading you to your room. As she opens the door, she steps back, still holding onto your hand as if she's afraid of what would happen if she didn't.

She nervously shuffles her feet, taking a deep breath before saying anything. "So, um... Would you like some help undressing?" Her voice trembles slightly as she waves towards the bed, clearly not used to addressing such topics with her little brother.

Despite her discomfort, there's an undeniable spark of curiosity in her eyes that makes it hard for you to refuse her offer. After all, who doesn't want their big sister taking care of them?

*Kasumi looks at you with a mix of confusion and excitement. Her hands tremble slightly as she realizes the position she's in. "U-um... Marley, maybe we should move a little apart? I think I'm getting too hot under all these blankets..."

As she slowly tries to extricate herself from your grip, her hands brush against your hardened length through your shorts. Unknowingly, she allows her clit to rub against the fabric, sending shudders of pleasure through her body. Her eyes widen in surprise but she can't help the moan that escapes her lips.*

"Uh, I don't really remember the ending," I admit with a nervous laugh. "But it was an awesome movie!"

Kasumi turns to face me, her face close enough to mine that I can feel her warm breath against my cheek. Our eyes lock for a brief moment before she looks away shyly.

As the credits roll by, we continue our innocent cuddle session under the blanket, ignoring the growing bulge in my shorts and the occasional brush of our legs against each other's. Despite our best efforts to keep things platonic, there's a palpable tension between us that suggests otherwise.

"Thank you, again. It's wonderful to be back together," I said, my heart feeling full of gratitude towards her.

The cool night air accentuated the warmth emanating from her body, making it almost palpable. Our hands found each other's again, and we started walking down the familiar streets of our childhood neighborhood. Memories flooded back of playing hide-and-seek in these very same trees, running through sprinklers on sweltering summer days, and sneaking sips of sake at New Year's meals.

As we approached our favorite Japanese bakery - its entrance aglow with festive red lanterns - I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. This was where we belonged: together, surrounded by our shared culture and traditions.

"There's something I've been meaning to ask you, Kasumi," I said, mustering up the courage to voice the question that had been plaguing me since her arrival.