Chapter 70 – Travel to Japan. (4)
“Uhm…”
I woke up because it was cold.
The blanket was spread out, and my older sister was sleeping alone under the blanket because it was cold.
“Haam…”
Looking outside, the sun was setting, forming a sunset.
I’m quite hungry because I just slept without eating.
“Sister. Wake up.”
“Huh…?”
I turned off the air conditioner and woke my sister up.
My body wakes up, but I can’t come to my senses, so I’m thrown around like an Ottogi doll.
“Wake up…”
“Get up…”
I forced my sister to wake up by massaging her shoulders.
“Ugh… Okay…”
“No… Wake up.”
“Yes…”
My older sister, who only knew what she said, kept trying to sleep, but in the end, she forcibly dragged her to the sink and began to move her body.
“Wow… I’m hungry.”
“I slept without eating. Let’s go out and eat quickly.”
“Yes.”
When we think of Japan, we always think of ramen.
Like Korean ramen, it is a hearty menu that can be eaten as a snack or as a meal.
Since I had discussed with my sister that we should eat ramen first when we come to Japan, we immediately went out to find a ramen restaurant.
“Suddenly there are so many people…”
“So…”
During the day, it was just a street where people passed by, but at night, there were a lot of people, as if they were passing through a bar alley on their way home from work.
As expected, the people were all the same, the language was different, but the atmosphere was no different from our country.
“Irashaimase~”
“Huh…?”
“You’re probably trying to solicit customers. Let’s go quickly.”
“Yes…”
I took my older sister, who was embarrassed by the sudden solicitation, and left her alley.
Even on the main street, most of the stores were closed, and it was quite dark.
“Hehe… We’re all here.”
“Over there?”
“Yes. There’s a light on there.”
I followed the map app, crossed the street, and finally found a ramen restaurant along a winding alley.
It wasn’t a very popular place, so it took a very long time to find a nearby ramen restaurant.
It’s not as easy to find as you think…
“Irasshaimase.”
“Eh… Irasshai…”
There were counter seats inside, and the strong smell of broth irritated my nose.
And there seemed to be a lot of local Japanese customers.
“Oh, two?”
“Yes.”
“Here.”
When he saw us hesitating, fortunately the staff spoke English.
Seeing how familiar it is, it seems like a lot of foreigners come too.
“What do you want to eat, sister?”
“… Eating Minwoo.”
“I tried to eat what my sister ate.”
“Fool. Let’s study Japanese.”
“I knew my sister would do well.”
“Haa…”
It cannot be done.
I have no choice but to use a special move.
“Ano…”
“Hi~”
“Hmm… Weezy One’s best menu?”
“Diss!”
“Two.”
“Okay! Drink?”
“No, thanks.”
“Okay!”
Special move. Get recommendations for the most delicious menu.
Since you are on a trip anyway, it just has to be delicious no matter the price, so if you ask them to recommend the best menu, you get your money’s worth, so this is a method that people often use.
“I ordered it…”
“Yes. Thank you.”
I can’t believe I’m so exhausted after just ordering once.
If I had known this would happen, I would have studied Japanese…
“Hi! Omachi.”
“Oh, it came out.”
“Arigato Gozaimasu.”
Ramen came after a long wait.
The color and smell were different from the tonkotsu ramen I usually eat.
It feels like a fragrant sea smell, not a delicious land smell.
“Oh, I guess this is six pieces of anchovy.”
“Anchovies?”
“Yes. There’s a picture of anchovies here.”
“Ah~”
Anchovies drawn large on the ramen bag displayed right in front.
When I looked at the picture and looked at the ramen bowl again, there was a large anchovy floating along with the toppings.
“Wow! It’s delicious.”
“Does it fit your mouth?”
“Yes!”
My sister took it straight to her mouth without even having time to recognize it.
I followed my sister and took a bite.
“Umm~”
A different taste from tonkotsu
The slightly salty yet clear soup moistens your mouth.
The noodles were just right and easy to swallow.
“Oh.”
Above all, the most delicious thing is char siu.
The broth soaked in well, and it was thick and very delicious.
To exaggerate it, in my mind, it’s already like something out of a cartoon with a flying dragon! I almost followed my uncle.
It was the best chashu I’ve ever had.
“Haha, I’m full…”
“It was very delicious, right.”
“Ungh.”
After safely completing the payment and coming out, a cold wind blew.
“Minwoo. Do you have a cardigan?”
“Yes, I brought it, but is it cold?”
“It’s not cold…”
“Huh? What is it?”
“… No. Nothing.”
“Now.”
“Thank you…”
My sister, who was given a cardigan by me, did not put it on and tied her arms around her waist.
Ah, that was it.
“To hide belly fat?”
“Tsk…”
“Why? Your belly fat is cute.”
“I don’t like it. It sticks out.”
“Aha.”
Well, my stomach always sticks out right after eating.
That’s cute.
I’ll have to go back later and watch it to my heart’s content.
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A little after 10 o’clock.
Arrived at the accommodation and changed into the hotel gown.
“…”
“Huh? Why?”
“Just… Because the panties are pretty.”
“Really? I bought it without Minwoo’s knowledge.”
She thought it would be natural for her to wear only underwear under her gown, but she had no idea it would be this unconventional.
Black lace, see-through panties that show the inside underneath the cute belly.
Pussy meat sticks out on both sides of the line passing through the middle, creating a powerful fascination.
And why didn’t you wear a bra?
“This is like a honeymoon.”
My sister naturally sat down next to me and said.
“… I see.”
“Did you not wear a bra on purpose?”
“Because it’s uncomfortable.”
“What about panties?”
“… Minwoo take it off.”
“…”
To be honest, it has enough destructive power to tear it apart.
I wonder if it was a choice that took that into consideration.
“What do married couples call each other?”
“I guess it’s honey.”
“But honey comes out right after?”
“Isn’t it different for each person?”
“Most of the time, most of the time.”
“Uhm…”
In my parents’ generation, it was natural to change the name to ‘honey’ or ‘darling’ when getting married, but these days, people often call people by their first names when dating.
If it’s Oppa, it’s Oppa, otherwise it’s the other person’s name.
As an exception, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone call me sister.
“Shall we call you honey too?”
“I’m not even married, so what? And it’s cringy.”
“Hey, see.”
“Don’t…”
As soon as I hear the word honey, a shiver runs up my spine.
It’s much better to just call him Minwoo.
“Why? I like it?”
“I don’t like it.”
“Then say Minwoo is honey.”
“I don’t like that either.”
A sister is a sister.
I don’t like calling you honey or honey because it feels like I’m no longer your older sister.
Because I like my older sister, not someone else.
Won’t I just call you sister in the future?
“Chi.”
“I like my sister.”
“I like Minwoo too.”
“That’s not it… It’s better to call me older sister.”
“Then you don’t like me?”
“Of course I like it.”
The distance is getting closer.
My sister spread her legs and sat on me.
“Pervert. You’ve already become hard…”
“Are you going to talk while wearing clothes like that?”
To the subject who is secretly rubbing her pussy.
“Something really excites me…”
“Why…? I did it as soon as I came during the day.”
“It’s different from that…”
Starting with a light bird kiss, the time the lips stay together becomes longer.
“Whoop… He whoops…”
Lips that become softer the more you touch them.
And as my sister naturally shook her waist, my dick rubbed against my panties, and it grew to the point where it was sticking out through my panties.
I immediately felt the pre-cum.
“Minwoo… Your chest…”
“Yes…”
I took off my sister’s gown and grabbed her bouncing breasts.
My older sister’s lewd body twitching with a faint moan.
Normally I would massage it roughly, but now I feel like I need to handle it gently.
For no reason did I start to get excited when my sister said that.
“Ugh… Heh, ugh…”
She turned her body and laid down her sister, who was wearing only panties.
Follow below the pretty belly button, until you reach the panties that look like stockings.
When I touched that line, I realized that it had an amazing function.
“This is splitting…?”
“Yeah… How about…?”
“It’s so good.”
“Hehe…”
There’s no need to tear it up and throw it away, and these are panties that satisfy even my fetish.
Wouldn’t these be the best panties?
“Why didn’t you put it in…?”
“Newlyweds are not included right away.”
“Yeah…?”
Sex, one of the most important moments in a honeymoon.
In order to leave the best memories for each other, we spend a considerable amount of time on foreplay rather than inserting it right away.
Especially if it’s your first time with each other.
My pussy was already wet enough, but I decided to tease it more for the best penetration.
“Tsk, tsk…!”
I put my middle finger in and gently scratched the vaginal wall.
Perhaps because it was the first time in a long time that I was stimulated, I blocked my older sister’s mouth with my lips as she felt it quite a bit.
The hole soon grew larger, and I was able to easily insert a finger.
“Ugh, huh!”
A pussy that emits water droplets with a crackling sound.
It was so slippery that it felt like I was making a loop in my gel-covered hand and inserting it that way.
Is it because I feel like it’s gone too quickly…
“Huh?!”
“My sister’s back is shaking so much.”
Haha…!”
My older sister was shaking her back violently and spouting out water.
A squirt that I haven’t seen in a while made a mess on the bed.
“Jjuup…”
“It’s dirty…!”
“It’s not dirty at all.”
“Huh!”
As soon as I inserted my tongue into the ripe pussy, my sister’s waist shook violently again.
The feeling of being full of water enveloped my tongue.
Love juice that keeps coming out no matter how much you suck.
When I came to my senses and took out my tongue, my back shook once again.
“Hmm… Hmm…”
It feels like my dick is about to explode.
To be exact, the pain I had during the day hasn’t gone away yet.
Still, the cock was making a fuss about wanting to go into the vagina, so I had no choice but to put it in.
“Are you going to put it in now…?”
“Yes.”
“Ugh…”
Because of the huge amount of love juice, the dick entered right away without having to pry.
A feeling of water flowing down my back from all directions.
Without even thinking about moving slowly, her waist began to move of its own accord.
“Hot, hot, haaaaa, ugh…!”
A very loud friction sound made when flesh and water collide.
“Min, uyaat, salsaal…”
Without knowing where my gaze was directed, I fucked my sister as soon as my waist moved.
“Gently…!”
“I think I’m going to cum…!”
“Ugh…”
Every time I insert it deep, it gets really tight, so who can do it gently?
I’m not professional enough to control that.
“Ugh…!”
“Wow!”
My older sister hugged me and her pussy squeezed my dick.
The cock that failed to resist ejaculated semen, which spread into the uterus.
A few minutes of silence.
Only after we finally came to our senses were we able to look at each other.
“Haa… Haa…”
Hehe…”
“Sister, there’s a lot of water today…”
“Ugh…”
When I lay down on the bed, this time my older sister climbed on top of me, knelt down, and kissed me.
“Minwoo, do you know…?”
“What…?”
“On the first night of the honeymoon… Everyone stays up all night…”
“…”
I guess I made my travel plans for no reason.
