Chapter 189: text

The door slowly opened and the scene inside was revealed.

The room appeared slightly messy. The sunlight streamed in from the curtains and cascaded its soft glow on the sleeping beauty sprawled atop the bed.

Drool trickled from the corner of her lips, but it only seemed to add a cute, and seductive allure to her appearance.

My sister had a blanket spread over her, covering her curvy features, but the blanket served to accentuate her beauty.

Still, it only made my mission more difficult.

Isolde could be seen laying flat on her stomach, with her breast pressed flat onto the bed and her back arched ever so slightly, making her ass protrude outwards and her back curve like a delicate snake.

I swallowed, as I admired my younger sister’s appearance for a moment, then a look of contemplation appeared on my face.

How do I complete the mission?

I took a few steps forward until I was standing right infront of her face, then I proceeded to wave my hand lightly.

My sister still remained sleeping as though she couldnt sense the outside world.

I swallowed once again.

’Should I do this?’ A faint nervousness settled in my chest as I stared at her beautiful, sleeping frame, her hair messily draping over the sides of her face.

Then, finally I steeled my resolve.

Glancing at the door to make sure no one was coming, I reached towards the blanket and slowly pushed it to the side.

The blanket rolled over her figure ever so slowly.

All through the process, my heart continued beating loudly in my chest, as I wondered if she might wake up at any mooemtn and catch me mid-act.

Thankfully, nothing of such happened.

I eventually successfully pulled the blanket until it revealed the moonlight blue vest she wore.

The vest was like a gown, long enough to drape down her tall frame, and reach below her knees.

However, her sleeping posture caused her long gown to ride up her thighs and her red panties underneath remained visible.

My cock began hardening at the sight of my sister’s visibly sexy body.

It was something straight of every man’s sexual fantasies.

My hand trembled a little when I lifted it and I had to calm its trembling before stretching my hand further, towards her nightgown.

My anxiousness had reached its peak, as I slowly lifted off the fabric that clung to her lower body like a second skin.

From her thighs, the skirt was lifted, and I gently dragged it upwards and softly as possible, until her red panties that covered her bare ass, and only revealed a little glimpse of her dowwy buttcheeks could be seen.

I lifted her skirt until I let lose of it right above her red panties, causing it to fall freely onto her waist, darkening the fabric there.

My eyes remained glued to her red panties that was in full bloom.

I... I wanted to inhale its intoxicating scent!

I didnt consider myself a pervert or anything, but now... staring at something so beautiful and glorious, I felt my cock aching, and trying to influence my actions.

I stretched my hand slowly as my fingers twitched.

I reached towards the red panties, while my sister remained sleeping peaceful, clearly unaware of my actions.

After what seemed to be an eternity, my finger finally landed on the fabric of her red panties.

It was soft, and almost silk like. No wonder it looked so beautiful from where I stood.

My hand seemed to have become as heavy as lead.

The moment my hand was atop my sister’s panties, I found myself unable to move.

A trickle of sweat escaped my forehead onto the ground, displaying my anxiousness as I struggled to regain movements in my limbs.

Eventually finding some control, my hand gently slid the edge of her panties, accross the smooth surface of her plump ass.

I felt burying my face within them would be nice.

Not only would it be nice, it would be one of the ten blessings in life.

While lost in thoughts, my index and middle fingers traced slow patterns accross the surface of her panties.

I lined the exterior of her ass, where her ass crack could be seen due to the golden rays of sunlight.

My fingers dipped lower until I had reached beneath her ass cheeks where a little, almost negligible wet spot could be seen.

She’d likely sweated at night...

I muttered to myself. The thought of her sweat gathering between her legs made me want to lean forward and taste it through the fabric of her clothes.

But I controlled myself.

Hooking my finger underneath, I brushed lightly against the faint outline of her slit that was visible.

Then, I pushed my index finger inside the fabric and I felt a slight wetness.

’Is this her sweat?’ I muttered to myself curiously as I took my finger out of her panties without proceeding further.

A contemplative look appeared on my face as I brought my finger towards my lips.

It wasnt slipper so I doubted it could be her love juices.

Soon, my mouth wrapped around my finger as I licked the sweat off my finger.

It tasted salty, and was mixed with a faint, lingering taste of my sister’s musk.

’It seems to be her sweat, but has been influenced by the taste of her pussy...’ I muttered... and a curious light appeared in my eyes.

How did my sister’s pussy taste like?

I removed my finger from my mouth and cleaned it off in my shirt before lowering it to her beautiful red panties, then I hooked it underneath, found her slit and after taking a momentary, deep breath, finally pushed my finger into my sister’s tight, slightly wet cunt.

Tight! And hot...

These were the first sensation I felt the moment my finger entered into my younger sister’s pussy.

It was so tight that the moment I pushed my finger in it immediately wrapped around the intrusion, trying for force it out.

It was faintly wet, and squishy.

’I... is this a pussy?’ My heart skipped a beat as I mused to myself.