My Adopted Family

Tonight, the whole family gathered at the table for the first time in a long time.

Mom, Older Sister, Lye, and me.

Everyone is busy except me. It was a very precious thing to have everyone come together like this.

But the atmosphere wasn't that good.

For some reason, my mom seemed to be in a bad mood. She spoke little and often thought of other things.

I thought I had narrowed the distance between me and my mother that day, but was I mistaken?

Somehow, after that day, my relationship with my mother seemed to become more strained.

As promised, Lye rarely spoke to me in front of her family.

When it's just the two of us, we cling to each other even more, but for now, I'll have to say I'm okay with it.

And my older sister.

My older sister was smiling at me while eating and drinking.

Is she planning something again?

It took less than a minute for that question to be answered.

"Ahum."

"Rye, what happened? Is something wrong?"

When I suddenly made a strange sound, my mom asked.

"Oh, no, what I was eating got stuck in my throat."

"Okay? Would you like some water?"

"Hm. thank you."

I drink the water my mother poured for me and calm my mind.

But the next attack followed.

My sister's feet stroke my legs under the tablecloth.

If I sit side by side at the table, our legs may accidentally bump into each other.

But this was clearly intentional.

My sister's foot had climbed up my leg and was now trying to come in between my crotch.

I signaled to my sister to stop.

However, my sister was putting food into her mouth with a blank expression on her face as if nothing had happened.

Neither my mother nor my little sister Lye were paying much attention right now.

But if I react again, they'll definitely think it's strange.

Why on earth is my older sister like this?

I know it only happens when it's just the two of us, but now the whole family is together.

What if we get caught?

I kept my face as straight as possible and focused on eating.

If I'm careful, I won't get caught.

But my sister's actions became increasingly bold.

When I didn't resist, she started pressing my dick with the sole of her foot and rubbing it up and down.

I could vividly feel the pressure my older sister was exerting on me through my thin training clothes.

"Hmm, hmm."

I cleared my throat and gave her a look, but my sister didn't even look at me.

She was still putting food into her mouth as if nothing had happened.

My dick naturally became erect due to direct stimulation.

My older sister seemed to have felt that as well and raised the corners of her mouth faintly.

After that, my sister's pranks continued.

It wasn't enough to make me cum, but I couldn't concentrate on eating.

The most I could do was to give my older sister a look of resentment.

Clink.

Just then, I heard the sound of a fork falling on the floor, and the feeling of the foot rubbing my dick disappeared.

"Rye, Can you please pick up the fork?"

It was my older sister.

What else are they planning?

"Okau."

I got up from the chair and went under the table.

My older sister was wearing the short skirt she wore sometimes and had her bare legs neatly gathered together.

Just looking at that face, no one would have guessed that she was playing a naughty prank just a moment ago.

And the fork in question was being stepped on by my older sister.

Why is it there?

As I sighed and reached for the fork, my sister suddenly spread her legs.

My older sister was wearing no panties.

I don't know if it was waxed or if it never grew in the first place, but my sister's area was shiny and devoid of any hair.

"Ugh."

I was so shocked that I ended up hitting my head on the table.

"Oh my goodness. Rye, are you okay?"

"Oh, yes, I'm okay "

"What are you doing? You can't even pick up a fork properly?"

I heard my older sister's sarcastic voice overhead.

At the same time, my sister opened her vagina in a V shape with one hand.

As if asking me to look.

Even though I thought I shouldn't see it, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

The contrast between the pure white labia majora and the red inner flesh.

I couldn't see it clearly because of the shadow of the tablecloth.

But I was able to see it, even if it was dark.

I returned to my seat, half-fazed, holding my fork.

"Did you hit your head first? Are you hurt?"

My mom was worried about my head hit, but the pain had already gone somewhere.

And my sister had already brought a new fork and was eating.

"Hm, I'm okay."

Just like that, I finished my meal.
And as I was getting up from my seat, my older sister started talking to me.

"Rye, are you exercising properly these days?"

"I'm doing it."

Not as much as my sister, though.

"Come to the fitness room later. I'll watch you exercise."

"Oh, yes. okay."

I knew it wouldn't end with just a simple exercise.

But on the contrary, I was looking forward to it.