Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H091 A Detour on the Way Home

H091 A Detour on the Way Home

Thanks to Runa, we finished the main shopping by noon. Alone, I might’ve taken all day to choose.

With our purchases set for delivery to the Oshika mansion, we left the store. It was just past noon, so we looked for a place to eat.

The large shopping complex had a food court and scattered smaller eateries, but it was Sunday lunchtime, and every place was packed with lines or nearly full.

Wanting to relax without crowds, we grabbed fast food to go and ate at a wooden table in the complex’s park-like rest area.

“It’s been forever since we had a date, just the two of us,” Runa said, beaming with joy.

“Have we ever had a date?” I replied. Today’s shopping, not a date, right?

Runa puffed out her cheeks.

“Going out with you is a date, obviously,” she said.

She’s annoyed, but her pouty face is adorable, lacking any real menace. I should apologize.

“Oh, uh, sorry. I didn’t know who you liked. But when did you start liking me?”

Runa’s always been attached to me, but I thought it was just sibling affection. When did she start seeing me as a man?

Her smile returned instantly.

“I realized it around when I started elementary school, or maybe just before… around then?” she said.

“That early? You didn’t have romantic feelings back then, did you?”

“No way, I did! Even in kindergarten, thinking of you made my heart race and my pussy tingle. I knew it was love by the time I was about to start school.”

Really? They say kids have sexual feelings, but her claiming she was aroused by me that young sounds far-fetched, even from my cute sister. Still, I’ve got no counterevidence, so I’ll nod along.

“Oh, you’re doubting me, aren’t you?” she said.

How’d she know? I didn’t deny it.

“I’m not doubting,” I lied.

“You can’t fool me,” she said, puffing up proudly, her smug grin adorable.

“Kids can have romantic feelings too,” she insisted.

“Sure, I get that,” I said.

“Just saying it, huh?”

“Not true.”

“Didn’t you have your first crush in second grade? Girls mature faster, so it’s normal for a first-grader to be in love.”

She’s got a point. I fell for my “love at first sight” girl in second grade, spring to summer. A year or so earlier for Runa isn’t unthinkable.

“Sorry I didn’t notice you felt that way for so long,” I said.

“Yeah! I was giving you looks all that time,” she huffed.

Was she? She always wanted to bathe together, even into late elementary school, which I thought was just sibling stuff. Maybe I should’ve questioned it. I didn’t know how other families worked.

“Whatever, I’m your sister, so it’s fine. But not noticing Youko’s feelings was kinda mean,” she said.

“Yeah, I feel bad about that,” I admitted.

When I learned Youko and Runa had crushes on me, I was shocked I’d missed it—beautiful girls like them, and I was the oblivious idiot. I’m still stunned at myself.

“When did you find out about Youko?” I asked.

“That she likes you?”

“Yeah.”

“Hmm, maybe second or third grade? We talked about it while playing in the inflatable pool.”

“Summer pool time… your second grade, then, since we stopped setting it up after you hit middle school. Where was I? We usually played together in the pool, right? I wasn’t listening, was I?”

“You weren’t there, probably in the bathroom or something.”

That makes sense. I wasn’t glued to the pool the whole time.

So, Runa’s been into me for six years, and Youko maybe five—or longer, since she already liked me when Runa found out. To miss their feelings that long… I’m really dense.

But just because a girl likes me doesn’t mean I’ll feel the same. Maybe being oblivious is better, since my heart’s set on that one mystery woman. Yeah, let’s go with that.

“Done eating, Runa? Shall we go?” I said.

“Yeah, let’s do it,” she agreed.

We still had shopping to do. After lunch, we cleared our trash and left.

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“Onii-chan, can we make a detour?” Runa said as we finished the rest of the shopping and grabbed afternoon tea before heading home.

“Sure, where to?” I asked.

“Secret. You’ll see,” she said with a grin.

No way I could refuse that smile.

We came separately, but now we biked together, Runa leading. Where’s she going? I followed her back.

Her long, glossy black hair, tied in a half-up style I love, fluttered in the wind, shining under the daylight. She must care for it daily.

Like Youko, Runa’s a beauty who could easily snag five or ten boyfriends if she weren’t fixated on me. In today’s world, she could date others while still liking me, but that’s not my place to say.

Runa headed toward the Oshika estate but turned into a high-end residential area—sprawling homes with big yards, not exactly “lined up.” I’m not familiar with this area near the estate. What’s ahead? Runa pedaled confidently.

She stopped at a park in the residential area, parking her bike. I parked beside her.

“Not many people come here, I hear,” she said, taking my hand and leading me into the park.

It was spacious with good visibility but had plenty of trees creating blind spots. A wide lawn stretched out, with a paved path winding through.

As Runa said, despite it being Sunday afternoon, the park was nearly empty, save for a family of four on the lawn.

Nice park, but why so empty? Not a tourist spot, so maybe it’s busier on weekdays when people aren’t traveling.

As I pondered, Runa pulled me along the path, which entered a wooded area. She stopped at a bench by the path’s edge.

“I got so worked up on our date, I can’t hold back. Let’s do it,” she said, blushing slightly but boldly lifting her skirt and grabbing my crotch.

“Here? What if someone sees?” I said.

“It’s fine. Hardly anyone’s here, and if they see, so what? We’re not lovers, but we’re fuck buddies, right?”

That’s not what I meant.

But Runa was unstoppable, unbuckling my belt, unzipping my pants, pulling down my underwear, and grabbing my cock.

Since becoming a maid at the Oshika mansion, Runa’s gotten bold, demanding sex even outside the estate.

“Fine,” I said with a wry smile, lowering my pants and underwear slightly and sitting on the bench.

Runa smirked lewdly, lifted her skirt, and straddled me on the bench.

She gripped my shoulder with one hand and my half-erect cock with the other, stroking it fiercely. Her intensity might stem from nerves about doing it outdoors in broad daylight.

I touched her crotch, sliding her panty crotch aside and rubbing her lips, already slightly wet. The more I caressed, the wetter she got.

“Haa, hau, can I put it in?” she asked.

My cock was fully hard, her pussy dripping.

“Go ahead,” I said.

She grinned, leaning forward, guiding my cock to her exposed pussy and pressing the tip in.

With both hands on my shoulders, she dropped her hips in one go.

“Aaahn!” she moaned loudly.

“Uku, Runa, your voice!” I hissed, groaning as her tight pussy gripped me, urging her to quiet down.

“Yeah, but, ah, it feels so good, nn!” she said.

Supporting herself with my shoulders, Runa moved her hips, sliding my cock in and out.

Juppo, juppo, juppo.

Her soaked, tight pussy made lewd sounds as it worked my shaft. God, my sister’s pussy feels amazing.

Her small breasts, wrapped in thin fabric, bounced before me. I unbuttoned her blouse, leaving the top and bottom, and lifted her bra, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts. Her hard, pink nipples traced arcs in my vision.

I pulled her close, sucking one nipple while kneading both breasts.

“An, nn, nn, nn, an!” she moaned sweetly, hips moving.

Her pussy squeezed my cock, its folds clinging and stroking. So good.

I’ve fucked Runa plenty, but today feels more intense. Maybe the thrill of outdoor sex, the taboo of it? I’ve done it outside before, but always on Oshika grounds, safe from strangers’ eyes.

Runa seems extra aroused by the risk of being caught, her pussy gripping tighter than ever.

My balls churned, semen surging up my shaft.

“Npu, I’m cumming!” I groaned.

Byupo!

“Nfuaaa!” she cried.

Throb, throb, throb, throb.

Biku, biku, biku.

As I came, Runa moaned loudly, arching back, her body shuddering. I held her gently, taking her nipple back into my mouth.