Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H046 Watched and Joined by Runa

H046 Watched and Joined by Runa

Ton ton!

A strong knock came at the bedroom door as I thrust into Kuruyo-chan, on all fours, while kneading Yumi-chan’s breast with my right hand, kissing her, and moving my hips back and forth.

“N, hafu, yes, come in!”

Pulling my lips from Yumi-chan, I answered, only for her to reclaim my lips, clinging to my neck.

The door slid open, revealing a girl in a maid outfit who froze for a moment. It was my sister, Runa. Even knowing my role as Oshika family head, seeing this scene must’ve shocked her.

I’m rattled too, honestly. The Oshika clan women feel like relative strangers despite being family. But Runa’s my adorable sister, who I’ve lived with for her twelve years—the closest family here. Two months ago, I learned of her feelings for me.

So, it’s like my lover (not quite) and sister caught me in a threesome with two partners, making this painfully awkward.

Still, Runa quickly composed herself as a maid—maybe too much.

“Akira-sama, it’s nearly time for dinner.”

“An, an, an, an!”

“Nmu, already? Thanks. I’ll shower and come.”

Pan pan pan pan!

“Understood. Meals for Yumi-san and Kuruyo-san are prepared, so please join us. Their families have been informed.”

“Okay, got it!”

“I’ll take my leave.”

Runa bowed politely and closed the door quietly.

“N, Akira-san, n, that girl, don’t know her, nfu.”

Yumi-chan, lips still being licked, asked. They haven’t met. Runa and Youko rarely left the mansion, and Yumi-chan had no reason to visit.

“A new live-in part-time maid,” I said after a pause. “My sister.”

“Sister? N. From your old home? Hau.”

“An, an, an!”

“Yeah. Be nice to her.”

“Your sister, hafu, of course.”

“An, an, an!”

“Okay, one more shot, then dinner. You’re both eating, right?”

“Nn, yes, they prepared it, so, nn, I’ll stay.”

“An, an, an!”

Kuruyo-chan seemed to be climaxing nonstop. Getting used to my penis, she stayed conscious.

I kneaded Yumi-chan’s breast firmly yet gently, pressed my lips to hers again, and sped up my thrusts.

Pashin pashin pashin pashin!

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, aaaaaa!”

“Nku!”

Dobyubo!

Dokun dokun dokun dokun!

Kuruyo-chan’s vagina clamped my shaft tightly, and unable to hold back, I ejaculated inside her. Sixth time? Seventh?

I forgot in the heat of it, but this is Kuruyo-chan’s first time. Is it okay to ejaculate so much? Too late now.

With Runa and Youko’s first times, I ejaculated five times each, so six or seven should be fine.

Still hugging Yumi-chan with my right arm, I placed my left hand on Kuruyo-chan’s butt and pulled out. A dobuo of white fluid gushed out. It’s one ejaculation, but maybe leftover semen from earlier, since I alternated between them.

“Nha, Yumi-chan, let’s shower and eat.”

“Aan, Akira-saaan, a bit more.”

I’ve given Yumi-chan six or seven loads, but she’s still not satisfied?

“We need to shower, or the food will get cold.”

“Nn, fine.”

Reluctantly, Yumi-chan pulled away. I let go of her delightful breasts. Haa, that felt good.

“Kuruyo-chan, can you get up?”

I asked Kuruyo-chan, still face-down with her butt raised.

“Hahi, ra-ryoubu.”

Yeah, not okay.

I lifted her naked body, wiped her sweat, covered her with a blanket, and decided to shower with Yumi-chan first.

Kuruyo-chan got up as we left the shower, so I showered with her again, since leaving her alone felt wrong.

It took time splitting the showers, but we made it to dinner.

The dining room was lively. Reiran-san was absent, visiting the Mihyou family—maybe to give us space, thinking I’d bond with peers. Too late, though.

Runa and Youko joined us for dinner, their schedules aligned, likely thanks to the maids’ consideration. Kikyou-san and Miyako served.

We started with introductions: Runa, Youko, Yumi-chan, and Kuruyo-chan.

“So, you both knew Akira-san for a long time?”

Kuruyo-chan asked, and Runa and Youko nodded.

“I’ve loved Akira forever and couldn’t bear parting, so I followed him.”

“Same here. Big brother never noticed our feelings.”

Sorry about that. I was stunned by my own obliviousness.

“So, have you both been with Akira-san already?”

“Mugu, geho!”

Yumi-chan, really, during dinner? I choked, gulped water, and recovered.

My choking paused the talk, but it resumed.

“When I heard Akira was joining the Oshika family, I confessed and gave him my virginity.”

“Youko-chan was first, then I gave mine too.”

“Same as us! Kuruyo and I gave Akira-san our virginity too!”

Can they not chat so casually about this? Or is this normal for girls without guys around? I’m right here, though.

Overwhelmed by their gossip, dinner progressed. The details? Secret. Too embarrassing for me.

After dinner, Yumi-chan and Kuruyo-chan went home. I rested, then bathed. Runa and Miyako were my bath attendants. Is this necessary?

The bath is huge, so company’s fine, but two girls washing me—every wrinkle, including my penis—is mortifying.

I hinted to Miyako, who smiled, “It’s a perk.” Runa grinned too.

After washing, their maid mode switched off.

“Akira, it’s been a while. Let’s do it.”

Miyako pressed her larger-than-Youko’s breasts against my back, her voice sultry.

“You want to, right, big brother?”

Runa caressed my erect penis, looking up coyly.

No high school boy could resist two beauties caressing him like this.

“Let’s do it. Miyako, can I do Runa first? It’s been over a month.”

“As long as you do me too.”

“Okay, Runa, straddle me.”

“Yup!”

Runa straddled me on the lewd chair, legs spread.

Miyako reached from behind, gripping my shaft, rubbing it against Runa’s entrance. It felt good—her grip, the soft lips, and her breasts pressed against my back.

“N, nn.”

My tip entered Runa’s vagina, and she moaned. Still tight—she’s twelve, only her second time, so it’s normal.

Unlike last time, she showed little pain, lowering herself fully onto my shaft.

“N, big brother, I’ll move.”

“Okay.”

Runa gripped my shoulders, legs in an M-shape, moving her hips. My shaft slid in and out with nupu nupu and muni muni.

“Ah, n, ah, big brother, feels good.”

“Feels good for me too. Ku, so tight.”

Miyako kept hugging me, massaging my back with her soft breasts, her nipples rubbing delightfully.

I took Runa’s nipple in my mouth.

“A-an!”

Runa’s movements faltered. Ignoring it, I licked her nipple, stroking the other gently with my fingers.

“Ah, an, nn, ah, ah, nn!”

Nucho nucho nucho.

Runa’s hips sped up. Her tight walls stroked my shaft intensely—amazing.

Miyako reached through the chair’s gap, kneading my balls, slick with bathwater and Runa’s fluids. So good.

“An, ah, ah, an, n, n, aa-an!”

Runa arched, nearing climax. Her slender neck was beautiful. Licking her nipple, gazing at her neck, my excitement surged.

“N, Runa, I’m coming!”

“An, big brother, an, come!”

“N!”

Dobyukun!

“Aaaaaaan!”

Dokun dokun dokun dokun!

Biku biku biku biku!

As I shot into her womb, Runa stopped, hugged me, and trembled.

Dokun dokun dokun.

Biku biku biku.

“Ah, n, big brother, n, feels good.”

“So good, Runa.”

We clung to each other, savoring the afterglow.