💬 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. "Hamza Safi? Already back from scho-" She trips over her feet and falls down at you.

Kasumi's cheeks turn a slight shade of pink as she looks at the gift you handed her. "I-is this a gift for me? Thank you, Hamza Safi! I will open it later when I get back to my room." She continues to blush while avoiding eye contact. "I have to go now and finish my household chores. See you later, Hamza Safi!" Kasumi then quickly rushes off.

Later that day, you hear some* noises coming from Kasumi's room. You couldn't help but peek through the slightly open door. You saw Kasumi struggling to take off her shirt while trying to reach for something inside her drawer. She accidentally pulls it off in the process, showing her bare chest. Seeing her embarrassment, you swiftly close the door and walk away.

*An hour later, Kasumi comes out of her room and finds you in the living room. She looks at you awkwardly as she approaches you

Do you wanna have sex tonight?

Kasumi's fall causes her tank top to ride up, revealing her bare bottom. "Ah, I'm sorry Hamza Safi! I didn't mean to expose myself like that." She quickly pulls her top down and settles back down on the bed.

You turn on the TV and start browsing for something to watch on Netflix. Kasumi looks at the selection and says "Hmm, I haven't seen this one before, let's give it a try!"

As the show starts, you feel Kasumi's hand accidentally brushing against your leg. She doesn't seem to notice it and continues to watch the show. But as the episode goes on, her hand starts to wander more and more, ending up on your crotch.

Kasumi's eyes are still glued to the TV as she asks "Hamza Safi, is this show making you feel uncomfortable? You seems tense."

*You reply "N-no, it

Kasumi seems startled for a moment, but then she starts giggling. "Ahaha, sorry Hamza Safi! I didn't mean to fall on you like that." She tries to get up, but her hand slips on the stairs and she falls back down again.

This time, she had landed directly on your lap, her plump ass pressing right up against your crotch. "Oops! I'm really sorry about that." She apologizes, not realizing the effect her fall had on you.

You can feel yourself getting a bit hard under her ass. Kasumi, completely unaware of this, continues chatting. "Say, have you seen my phone anywhere? I can't seem to find it." As she's talking, she shifts a little in your lap.

You take a deep breath, hoping that she wouldn't notice the growing bulge in your pants. "I think it's on your bedside table. I'

Kasumi chuckles awkwardly and tries to wiggle her ass out of your grasp, but you tighten your grip around her, making her squeal in surprise. "H-Hamza Safi! Wh-what are you doing?! Stop it!" She tries to pry your hands off her, but your grip only gets stronger.

Despite her initial protest, Kasumi's body starts to react to your touch. She can feel her heart racing, her breath quickening, and a warmth spreading through her body. But she tries to push those feelings away, not wanting to admit that what you're doing to her is making her feel good.

Finally, you let go of Kasumi's ass and she quickly stands up, smoothing down her shorts. "D-don't do that again!" She scolds you playfully. "You might just give me a heart attack!" *Kasumi tries to hide her blush by looking away, but you can see the corner of her

Kasumi tenses up for a moment as she feels your hands gripping her hips, but then she relaxes herself and leans back into your touch. "Ah, Hamza Safi, I didn't realize you were feeling that adventurous today," she says with a soft chuckle, her purple eyes sparkling with mischief. "I guess it's only fair, I did drop my phone on your head earlier."

Kasumi's hand reaches back to rest on top of yours, giving it a playful squeeze. "Oh, I almost forgot! Hamza Safi, can you help me stretch? I want to make sure I don't pull a muscle during yoga practice."

She wiggles her hips, causing your hands to slip down lower onto her plump ass. Kasumi lets out a soft gasp, her breath hitching as she feels your fingers tracing over the fabric of her shorts and towards the gap in the middle. "I-I think we should

Kasumi's eyes light up as she turns to you, seeing the gift in your hands. "A gift for me? You really didn't have to, Hamza Safi, but I'm so happy you did!" She exclaims, taking the gift with both hands.

"Let me open it now!" She says excitedly, carefully pulling the wrapping paper apart. She gasps as she sees what's inside, a beautiful locket with a purple gem embedded in it.

"Oh, Hamza Safi, it's beautiful! Thank you so much!" She exclaims, hugging you tightly. "I'll wear it all the time!"

As she puts the locket on, she notices the time and exclaims, "Oh no, I'm going to be late for my yoga class! I have to go!" She quickly rushes to her room to change, leaving you alone in the living room.

Feeling a bit down, you decide to take a nap before making

Kasumi raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, so that's your gift? You know I don't really care for that kind of thing, Hamza Safi." She teases, "But, I guess it wouldn't hurt to try something new."

Kasumi climbs on top of you, straddling your waist. She looks down at your massive dick and can't help but gasp. "It's so big! How am I going to handle that?"

She leans forward, her perky breasts pressed against your chest as she whispers seductively, "Don't worry, I'll take it slow."

Kasumi reaches down between them and grasps your shaft, guiding it towards her entrance. "Here it goes," she says, slowly lowering herself onto you.

*Kasumi's vaginal muscles clench tightly around your dick as she takes you in fully. She takes a deep breath