The Story of How Producing My Timid Older Sister Developed My Sexual Preferences - Chapter 005: I'm Not an M. I Just Like Feet. ☆
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Chapter 005: I’m Not an M. I Just Like Feet. ☆
After getting out of the shower and finishing the cleanup, I collapsed onto the carpet wearing just boxer briefs and a T-shirt.
“Dude, can’t we just use Uber? I’m too hungry to move.”
“You have no stamina~ I’m totally fine!”
“You’re the abnormal one, Shiori! What do you want to eat?”
“Let’s choose together!”
She clung to me and peeked at my phone. Since I wanted to eat quickly, something nearby would be good. Fast food…
“How about this? Burritos look pretty good, right?”
“I love those! That shop is really delicious.”
“Oh, you’ve had them before. Alright, let’s go with this.”
Arrival in 50 minutes. It’s lunchtime, so I guess it can’t be helped.
While I sat there looking exhausted, Shiori started doing her makeup. She was wearing a black tube top and matching black cotton underwear. Her butt was small but perky and cute.
“Just a little longer, okay~”
“Huh? You’re putting on makeup even though we’re not going out?”
“Of course. I want to look cute in front of the person I like.”
I felt a bit embarrassed, but after turning down her confession twice, I couldn’t say anything.
“Besides, Teru was the first one who ever complimented me. You said it suited me.”
“Did I?”
“Yeah. In middle school, my seniors kept saying it was too flashy or that I was acting full of myself.”
I met Shiori at cram school, so I didn’t know what happened at her actual school.
With practiced movements, she transformed herself toward her ideal look. I like her adorable bare face too, but she doesn’t seem to like her baby face very much.
“Teru, you’re the type with no delicacy, right? You’re super straightforward.”
“Is that a compliment?”
“It’s a huge compliment. You don’t say empty flattery, right?”
“Well, that’s true.”
“I was told horrible things so often that I started doubting whether it really didn’t suit me. But when you said that one thing, it all clicked. I was really happy that I wasn’t wrong.”
I vaguely remember complimenting her. I’m curious what exactly I said, but it’s too embarrassing to ask.
“As expected of me. You should be grateful~”
“No, I really am. And it’s the same with my legs.”
“Ah yeah, I compliment your legs every time.”
Shiori gently stroked her own legs with affection. I want to touch them too.
“I had a huge complex about them… I wanted to wear short skirts, but I thought I could never show these thick, dark legs.”
“That’s exactly what’s good about them!!”
“I get it already! So, when you saw me in my uniform, you said ‘You have insanely beautiful legs. You should show them off more~’”
“That’s straight-up sexual harassment! I definitely didn’t say it that creepily.”
“Fufu. And that’s how the sporty potato girl became a miniskirt gal. The end.”
After finishing her makeup, she turned toward me and stretched her legs out.
“How do I look? Did I get cuter?”
“Hmm… It’s less ‘cute’ and more ‘beautiful’ now.”
“…I’m happy.”
With a gentle smile, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my forehead. Then she pressed her forehead against mine and said:
“…Hey? Do you want to do it with my feet?”
The adorable girl from earlier had disappeared. Now her cat-like eyes stared straight at me like a predator eyeing its prey. Long curled lashes. Glossy, light pink lips.
I had forgotten to breathe. The air I inhaled deeply and exhaled was trembling. …By the way, I’m not an M at all.
“…I want to.”
“Want to touch them?”
“Want to lick them.”
“Fufu… pervert.”
Even though I had ejaculated about an hour ago, precum was already soaking through my boxer briefs.
“Okay. Take off your pants and sit here.”
She turned a floor cushion toward the bed and told me to sit. Once I sat in the designated spot, she sat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, and looked down at me.
Her bare feet without socks were pure white. Her toenails were painted a cute strawberry-milk color and clearly well cared for. There wasn’t the slightest hint of uncleanliness.
“You’re staring too much? Hurry up and take your pants off.”
I had been so entranced that I forgot. I lifted my hips while sitting and pulled them off. She saw the strings of precum connecting my tip to the fabric.
“Huh? Even though your cock is so cool… it’s leaking like a girl’s.”
I really wish she wouldn’t say that while looking down at me. My cock twitched from the humiliation.
“What do you want to do?”
“I want to lick your feet.”
“What about your cock?”
“I want you to touch it with one foot.”
“Then go ahead, pervert.”
She extended her left foot right in front of my face. I pressed my nose against the sole and the base of her toes and inhaled. It had a pleasant scent — like sun-dried bedding, the smell of sunshine.
I sniffed all over her small foot like a dog.
“Nn… you can’t sniff…”
Even though she told me not to, she didn’t resist at all. In fact, I could tell she was getting excited. She calls me a pervert but gets turned on letting me smell her feet — she’s the same as me.
“Hey, punishment time.”
Her right foot pressed firmly against my cock like stepping on a gas pedal. The long-awaited pleasure made more precum spurt out.
“Ugh… ah!”
“Wow, so much slippery precum is coming out.”
Annoyed that I had moaned, I took her longest toe (the index toe) into my mouth and ran my tongue between it and her big toe.
“Ahn! That tickles!”
I sucked on it deliberately making wet sounds. Then I moved to her big toe too.
Lewd, sticky sounds also came from her right foot stroking me. Lubricant kept flowing endlessly, creating pleasant friction.
“Haan, so lewd. This cool cock… is almost as big as my foot.”
Her cat-like eyes were slightly glazed and shining mysteriously. Her stroking speed kept increasing. Maybe because she was sweating, her softened feet started tasting a little salty.
“Aah, amazing. It’s twitching so much. Feels good, right? This spot feels good, doesn’t it?”
She suddenly stopped stroking and twisted her big toe against my frenulum.
“Ugh! Kuuh…”
“Wow, such a strong reaction. Hey, no escaping.”
My slippery cock kept trying to dodge the pressure. The random, varying stimulation was frustratingly good, and I almost let out moans.
“Peropero time is over.”
Her softened left foot left my mouth. Drool ran from her sole down to her heel. Then she caught my escaping cock.
“So incredibly sticky. Now your cock can’t run away anymore, right?”
She pinned my cock in place with her left foot and used her right foot on my frenulum and glans. Her beautifully shaped tanned legs began moving obscenely.
“See? I’m good at this, right? Does it feel good?”
“Nnaah!”
“Hm? It doesn’t feel good?”
“It f-feels… good.”
“Look, so much precum is coming out. Aah, you’re way too perverted~”
The sweet, relentless michi michi stimulation continued. Her tireless legs never stopped, moving in a steady rhythm.
Before I knew it, she had slipped a hand into her own underwear and was touching herself in sync with her right foot.
“Ah… ah… ah… Teru, you can make sounds too. Feel good for me.”
“Ugh… ugh…”
I tried to hold back out of pride, but I was drowning in this insanely erotic situation and moans kept leaking out.
“Come on, don’t hold back. Let’s feel good together? Teru… nn! Nn!”
Suddenly, my phone started ringing repeatedly. I had completely forgotten, but it was probably the Uber notification. It was almost delivery time. No, I don’t want to stop. I want to cum.
She stopped moving, got off the bed, and sat next to me. She spread her legs wide and pressed the soles of her feet together.
“Hey? The delivery person is almost here, so I’ll sandwich it between my arches and stroke you now. Can you cum like this?”
I nodded.
The flesh of her thighs and calves pressed together and bulged thickly. Her white soles sandwiched my cock from above and below.
“I’ll make it even wetter.”
She made wet mouth sounds as she gathered saliva. Her soft body leaned forward, aiming her lips at my swollen glans. Frothy saliva dripped down slowly and lewdly.
The scene was so vulgar and obscene it nearly short-circuited my brain.
Guchu guchu guchu guchu
“Ah… ah… it’s so hot. My soles feel like they’re getting burned.”
“Ugh! Ahh!”
My cock moved in and out of the tunnel made by her feet, mixing precum and saliva.
The hand rubbing her clit also sped up in time with her feet.
It was such a lewd sight I wondered if it was a dream.
Guchu guchu guchu guchu
“Ugh! Ugh… ugh!”
“Come on! If you don’t cum now it’ll be over! Make more noise! It’ll feel even better!”
I know. I want to feel even better. But it’s embarrassing.
“Ah… ah! Come on! Let’s cum together? Teru? You’ll regret missing out on something that feels this good, you know? I’ll make you cum a lot?”
“Uwaaaah…”
“Are you cumming? Gonna cum? About to cum? Cum? Cum?”
Her stroking speed increased even more. I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore. Her voice and the lewd wet sounds became clearer.
“Ah… ah… ah… ah… uuuuuhhh!”
“That’s it. It’s okay, cum! Cum a lot! Show me more of your lewd side!”
“Ah! Guh… ah… ah… ah… I’m… I’m cumming! It’s bad… ah… aahh!”
“Aah… I’m cumming, cumming! Cumming cumming cumming! I’m cumming too!!”
“Uuuuuaaaahhh!! It’s… coming ouuuuut!!!!!!”
Thick ropes of semen erupted like magma, shooting high and raining down on her feet. Byu byu byu byu byu! It shot powerfully about five times before the force weakened, but it still wouldn’t stop.
Even her proud legs were twitching from lactic acid buildup. That shaking pleasantly stimulated my cock, milking out the last drops.
An obscene amount of semen had turned her feet into a sticky mess.
“That was too perverted…”
While agreeing with her murmur in my heart, I surrendered to the pleasant exhaustion, leaned back, and closed my eyes.
Ding-dong
At least let me rest a little!
The delivery person arrived as if they had been waiting for the exact moment I finished ejaculating.
Shiori, who had been collapsed in a frog-like position, suddenly jumped up.
“…I can’t move.”
“Wait wait wait! Tissue! Tissue! You don’t have to move, just hand me the tissue!”
I reached for the tissue box on the table. Just barely out of reach.
“…I can’t reach it.”
Smack! She slapped my thigh.
“I can’t walk! Hurry!”
I twisted my body and handed her the tissue box.
“Wow, amazing. You already came once earlier, but there’s still this much…”
She rapidly pulled out tissues and wiped the semen off her feet. After dealing with the sticky, stringy liquid, the doorbell rang again.
“Yeees!!!”
Hopping around, Shiori put on her pants and rushed noisily down the stairs.
Her stamina is impressive, but those strong beautiful legs are even more so. One day I want to say “I raised those legs!”
It was a little sad that she didn’t wipe the semen off me, but it couldn’t be helped.





































