Harem Of The Oshika Clan - H092 Birthday Morning

H092 Birthday Morning

The outdoor sex with Runa didn’t go to a second round. I held my trembling sister, savoring the pleasure of cumming inside her, and just sucked her nipple. Occasionally, children’s high-pitched voices echoed from afar, but thankfully, no one ventured into the wooded area.

“Npu, Runa, should we head out?” I said.

“Ahn, just a bit longer… Haa, your cock’s so hot…” she replied.

Our eyes met as I released her nipple. Still gripping my hard cock with her pussy, Runa gazed at me with dreamy eyes.

If that’s what she wants, I guess it’s fine. I gently pulled her petite body close and kissed her.

Our lower bodies stayed connected, hidden by her skirt, and her breasts were still exposed, but holding her like this, no one passing by would see anything. At least, I hoped so.

“N, n, n, npu,” Runa moaned, her tongue exploring my mouth.

My ejaculation had stopped, but her body still quivered, her pussy tightening rhythmically around my cock, feeling amazing. Even without moving, her grip could probably make me cum again.

“N, n, nha, Onii-chan, one more, cum again,” she pleaded.

“We should head back before the sun sets,” I said.

“Your cock could fuck me all night outside,” she teased.

“That’d be fine in summer, but this time of year, you’d catch a cold. We gotta go.”

Her pussy felt so good, I wanted to stay inside, but if she got sick, I’d never forgive myself.

Runa grinned, her face still flushed with lust.

“You said it, Onii-chan. In summer, you’ll fuck me outside all night, right?”

“Huh? No, that’s not what I—”

“You said it, didn’t you?”

“Uh…”

“You said it, right?”

“…I said it.”

I lost. No brother can resist his cute sister’s earnest begging.

“Then we’ll do it in summer!” Runa said, hugging me tightly.

She didn’t push for another round here, showing some restraint. She wouldn’t go overboard, and in the Oshika mansion’s vast garden, we could probably go all day without strangers seeing. Stamina might be the issue, though.

“I wanna stay close a bit longer, but I’ll hold back,” she said.

She gave me a quick kiss, sat up, and adjusted her clothes without pulling my cock out.

Holding my shoulders for support, she lifted her hips, sliding my cock out.

“N,” she moaned.

Jupon.

My still-hard cock sprang free. Did it stain my shirt? Probably not noticeable. My clothes are fine, but what about Runa’s skirt and panties?

“Ah, n,” she gasped, hurriedly lifting her skirt to fix her shifted panties.

“Won’t your panties get dirty like that?” I asked. I only came once, so it’s not much, but still.

“It’s fine. It’d be a waste if it spilled. I wanna keep your cum in my womb as long as possible.”

Even with panties, it’ll leak. Look, there’s already a stain spreading. But if Runa’s happy, I guess it’s okay.

Moving slowly—probably to keep the cum in—she stepped off the bench, standing before me to fix her skirt. I sat up to tuck my cock back into my underwear.

“Wait, Onii-chan,” Runa said.

Before I could, she knelt, grabbed my slick cock without hesitation, and took it into her mouth.

“Ah, haa, hafu,” she moaned.

Her cleanup blowjob felt amazing again.

But Runa knew her limits, pulling away once the slickness was gone.

“Nfu, delicious. Your cum mixed with my juices is the best, right?” she said.

My cute sister’s saying some kinky stuff. Seeing me fuck women at the Oshika mansion, and fucking her a ton, probably turned her into a perv.

What now? Next month, I’m visiting Dad and Mom. What’ll they think if they knew their daughter’s like this? …Let’s not dwell on it.

With my cock cleaned by Runa, I fixed my clothes, and we headed back, arm in arm to the bike lot.

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The next morning, during my run back to the mansion, I passed a man leaving. Maybe one of the things Runa and I bought arrived?

I nodded to him, reached the mansion, and was greeted by Kikyou, the maid.

“Welcome back, Akira-sama. A package has arrived,” she said.

“Thanks. Put it in the dining room corner,” I replied.

“Understood. Will you shower?”

“Yeah.”

I parted with Kikyou and headed to the bath with Shizuko, another maid. Kikyou joined us, and they washed my sweaty body. No sex today—it’s a rest day.

Dressed in my uniform, I went to the dining room, where Runa and Youko were already seated, along with Reiran.

“Good morning. Sorry to keep you waiting,” I said, taking my seat.

I signaled Kikyou with my eyes, and she smiled, bringing the early morning delivery box.

Runa, Reiran, and the maids smiled, but Youko looked puzzled. Watching her, I opened the box, pulled out a ranunculus flower with red and white petals, and offered it to her.

“Youko, happy birthday,” I said.

“Happy birthday!” Runa added.

“Huh? Oh, thank you. Wait, today’s my birthday, isn’t it?” Youko said, surprised, then shyly accepted the flower.

She must’ve been so busy at the mansion she forgot her own birthday.

To be fair, I forgot until two days ago and scrambled to consult Runa.

“Youko-chan, this too. Both are from Onii-chan and me,” Runa said, placing a single-stem vase on the table, also bought and delivered yesterday.

“Thanks,” Youko said.

“The real party’s tonight. Come to Onii-chan’s room—the parlor—at seven. We’ll celebrate,” Runa said, beaming.

“Thanks. I’ll treasure these,” Youko said, openly happy, placing the ranunculus in the vase.

“Youko-san, happy birthday. But let’s have breakfast now, or we’ll be late,” Reiran said with a gentle smile, watching us.

Prompted, we started breakfast.

After eating, we left the mansion and rode our bikes.

“I forgot my own birthday, but you two remembered,” Youko said.

“You’re my precious childhood friend,” I replied casually.

Runa’s side-eye stung. She’ll probably demand something later. Considering she helped pick the gift, I owe her.

“Let’s go this way today,” I said.

At the south gate, I turned right instead of going straight, using a slightly shorter route to school I checked two days ago. No point not using it.

“This way works too?” Youko asked.

“Yeah, I biked it two days ago,” I said.

Thanks to that, I navigated confidently. The shopping district was busier, but not crowded. I slowed or stopped at intersections for safety, reaching the school street stress-free.

“Not much different, but a bit shorter,” Youko said at the school bike lot.

“About five minutes,” I said.

“Morning time’s precious. Five minutes is great,” Runa said.

“True,” I agreed.

As we parked, a familiar girl rode in.

“Hey, Miya-chan, morning,” I said.

“Good morning,” she replied.

It was Metaka Miya. I’ve run into her a lot at the bike lot since before I officially became an Oshika. Today’s my fifth day biking to school, and I’ve seen her three times—Tuesday, Friday, and now. We live on the same estate and attend the same school, so it’s not surprising. Other bike commuters probably come later; we’re a bit early.

“We keep meeting. Wanna bike to school together starting tomorrow?” I said casually.

“That’d be nice, but my house is far…” she said.

True, even on the Oshika estate, the Oshika and Metaka mansions are about 1.5 kilometers apart.

“Fair. How about together when our schedules match?” I suggested.

“…That works, yes,” she said.

“Cool, let’s do it. Oh, we’re using the south gate to the west route now,” I added.

“Got it,” she said.

We parted with Runa en route and Miya at the entrance, heading to class with Youko.

“Metaka Miya, right? Akira, you into her?” Youko asked, her eyes narrowing.

Why the look?

“Not like that, but… I think she’s cute,” I said.

“She is cute,” Youko agreed.

“Not as cute as you, though,” I added.

“Feh!?” Youko squeaked.

“What’s wrong?”

“Uh, nothing, nothing. Um, Akira?”

“What?”

“Am I cute?”

“You’re cute, Youko. Haven’t I said that before?”

I thought back. I’ve thought she’s cute plenty, but maybe I never said it directly.

All the clan’s women are gorgeous, but Youko’s among the cutest, not the absolute top but close.

“Not directly, I think. So, you think I’m cute?” she said.

“Always have,” I said.

“Hmm, good to know,” she said.

The tension from mentioning Miya vanished, and Youko’s smile shone.

Girls are always cuter when they smile.