Seducing Her Brother (Celebrity Adult Fiction)

Yuki and I are flight attendants. Although we are good friends, we have irregular work hours and it is difficult for us to have a day off at the same time to go shopping together. I had a day off after a long haul, but Yuki was about to work, so I had no choice but to make an appointment with Yuki to meet up at her house in the evening for a quick chat.

It was a rare leisure time, so she went shopping for two hours in the mall near her home. She was almost exhausted, so she walked to the coffee shop at the corner of the mall to sit for a while and stretch. On weekday afternoons, there are not many people in the shopping mall and the coffee shop has few customers. The temperature outside the coffee shop is over 30 degrees. Watching the white-collar workers walking by in a hurry, I have a rare leisure time. I can leisurely drink a cup of fragrant cappuccino in the coffee shop and enjoy it. I read a novel and listened to music with headphones. Unconsciously, I fell asleep leaning back in the chair.

Not long after, I was awakened by voices. I looked around and inadvertently saw a young man facing me a few tables in front of me. He was wearing a suit and a blue tie, and looked very gentle. I know that I have a pretty face and a slim figure. Many of my colleagues praise me as a beauty. I always attract envious glances on the street. Besides, I put on some makeup today, so it is not surprising that I attract the attention of the opposite sex.

But..., huh? Something seemed wrong, he was not just peeking at my beauty, his eyes were also fixed on my towering breasts, even worse, he seemed to be staring under my table, oh yes, he was looking at my legs. Today I wore a light grey chiffon mini skirt, flesh-colored glass stockings, white high heels, and long, beautiful white legs. I felt super sexy when I looked in the mirror this morning. When I sat down, my skirt was pulled even shorter. No wonder the man kept staring at my beautiful legs and refused to leave.

I felt uncomfortable being stared at. For a moment I didn't know how to put my legs in the right place. My face felt a little hot and my heart was beating faster. But I felt conflicted. On the one hand, I didn't want him to stare at me anymore, but on the other hand, I was secretly happy that I attracted the attention of the opposite sex. Besides, he was tall and handsome, with a strong body, so psychologically I didn't resist his attention. When I looked up and peeked at him again, he immediately looked embarrassed and deliberately lowered his head to avoid my gaze, but his face was red. It turned out that he was a little shy too. This action was too obvious to escape a woman's intuition.

A naughty idea suddenly came to my mind and I wanted to play a trick on him. I pretended not to care and continued reading the novel, but in fact I glanced at him from the side. When I saw him turning towards me, I casually turned my crossed legs to the left and right. The tulle skirt I was wearing today was so short, and from his position, he should be able to catch a glimpse of my lace panties at the moment I crossed my legs. Sure enough, he almost pushed over the water cup on the table, and I almost laughed out loud. From his surprised reaction, I could tell that he was attracted by the sudden glimpse of my skirt. When I peeked at him again, he was staring at my skirt intently with his eyes shining. I thought he must be waiting for me to expose myself again. His panicked behavior made me want to play a trick on him again.

After a few minutes, he was still staring at my legs, holding a cup of water in his hand and pretending to drink water. Well, look at how powerful I am. I will embarrass you in front of others. I moved my body, actually I was deliberately pulling my tulle skirt a little higher, deliberately raising my right leg and then laying my legs flat at an angle. The movement was large but also slow, and from his angle and the scattered sunlight outside, this time he should be able to see my pink lace tulle panties deep under my skirt. The water in his cup leaked from his lips, and he hurriedly took a tissue. His panicked reaction told me that this action gave him a strong shock, and I smiled triumphantly in my heart. With a competitive heart, I moved quietly and slightly opened my legs and placed them on the edge of the table, pretending not to care and letting him thoroughly appreciate my beautiful legs, even my panties under my skirt, while I was secretly watching his actions.

I was just teasing him on purpose, but when I saw his shining eyes, I quietly leaned sideways and tried to peek. Somehow, I felt hot all over. He had found a good angle to stare at the mysterious area under my skirt. It turned out that it was a kind of pleasure to have a strange man peeping at my private parts in public. Before I knew it, I felt vaginal fluid oozing out. My heart almost jumped out of my chest. It was getting wetter and wetter down there. My panties might have been soaked. The panties I was wearing today were so thin. If they were soaked, wouldn't my vagina be visible? Isn’t my entire private part exposed to that man? Oh, come and pull off my... Oh, how embarrassing, thinking about this, more vaginal fluid oozes out, it's scary, but also feels good.

Looking at the man again, there was an obvious bulge between his trousers, and I could see his penis was erect. Oh, how could I have such a perverted thought? Even I was inexplicably shocked, but the desire in my heart was becoming more and more intense. I longed to lie on this man's strong chest and let this man hug and caress me. I couldn't control myself when I thought of this. Although I was reading a novel on the surface, I naturally spread my legs a little more to let him see my private parts more thoroughly.

Just this time, my heart almost beat out of my chest, my whole body was hot, and I felt my vagina contracting irregularly and flooded. Fortunately, there were not many people around, and they were all coming and going in a hurry, busy with their own things. They didn't notice what I and the man were doing, but he couldn't control himself. He put his hand in his trouser pocket and started stroking his penis, masturbating while looking at my wet vagina. I moved my legs further towards him so that he could see more clearly, and then moved my butt on the chair so that my panties moved away, exposing half of my vagina. This way he should be able to see it more clearly. Let's call it eye rape.

This makes me feel excited too, but what should I do? It's so hard to bear. Watching him raping me and masturbating while staring at my vagina, huh? how? He suddenly trembled a few times. Maybe he was letting off some steam? When I imagined the scene of a male penis ejaculating, my whole body trembled, and the sexual fluid below seeped down to my thighs. I never thought that I could reach such a sexual climax by being raped in front of my eyes. However, I had not been conquered by a man, and my sexual desire was still not extinguished. I still felt lonely and empty in my heart.

Just then my cell phone rang. It was Yuki. I told her I was in the coffee shop and she said she would be there in about 5 minutes. After I hung up, I was still secretly staring at this man. This man had just vented, his trouser legs must be wet, and he was a little at a loss. I laughed secretly.

Soon Yuki walked into the coffee shop. As soon as she came in, she walked past the man and talked to him as if they were very familiar with each other. During the conversation, I found out that the man was Yuki's younger brother. I was immediately confused. Thinking deeper, I was just scratching my head. It was her brother who had lustful thoughts first, so I deliberately teased him. There was nothing wrong with that. Besides, he didn't dare to tell anyone what happened just now.

I walked over generously and Yuki introduced him to us. His name was Alex. It's no wonder that he had a weird expression on his face, but I acted as if nothing had happened in front of Yuki so as not to upset him. Yuki didn't know why, so she asked her brother to take me home first and she would come back after doing something. I glanced at him and deliberately said, "Is it convenient for me to leave? "Fortunately, his trousers were dark, so it would not be easy to notice even if they were wet. He awkwardly covered his crotch with his briefcase and led me home. We were both thinking about our own things along the way and did not have any conversation.

When we got home, he called me. I said I wanted to take a shower, and I looked back and gave him a smiling look from outside the bathroom door. It didn't matter that I just left the bathroom door ajar. I should be able to see the large mirror in the bathroom reflecting what's going on from the dining room. I slowly took off my clothes, and my gauze panties were indeed soaked. Thinking about how my dark pubic hair and tender vagina must have been visible just now, I rubbed my labia unconsciously to masturbate to vent my feelings.

When I was showering, I didn't close the shower curtain completely. I knew he was peeping. At that time, I didn't understand myself. Since my breakup last year, I just wanted to find a shoulder, a man to comfort me, to fill my empty and lonely heart. After I changed my clothes and came out of the bathroom, he was standing in the dining room facing the bathroom. I smiled, glared at him, gave him a hint of tacit approval, and then walked into the bedroom.

As expected, he followed me from behind, and after pushing the door open and entering the room, he could not wait to press me against the door. We looked at each other, and he immediately rushed forward to kiss me. The gentle kiss gradually turned into a fierce French kiss. His hands were no longer restrained, and he reached into my shirt from behind to stroke my back a few times. I intuitively realized that he wanted to remove the restraints and have further intimate contact. He flicked the back clasp of my bra, and I felt that my bra was loose. I didn't have time to react. While kissing me, he had already reached out under my loose bra to rub my breasts. I softened and cried softly. Soon, he reached under my skirt more unscrupulously and grabbed my lace panties and quickly pulled them down to my calves. I was naked, and he then lifted up my gauze skirt and leaned over to kiss my vagina. I let him do it. I really needed it. He sucked my labia madly and put his tongue into my vagina to lick it. I really couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, and I moaned and screamed.

A few minutes later he stood up, unzipped his pants and pulled down his underwear, then inserted his thick, hard and hot penis from behind. I was already wet, and he slid into my vagina effortlessly. The penis I had longed for filled my vulva. It was hot and hard. Then he held my slender waist and kept thrusting, and from time to time he played with my breasts from behind. Maybe the stimulation in the coffee shop just now made him even more excited. I also enjoyed the feeling of being raped by a strange man. I half-pushed and half-yielded, swinging my butt to meet his impact from behind. It was very cool and comfortable. As I was penetrated by the thick and hard penis, more and more vaginal fluid splashed out and wet my legs. It was really embarrassing. I kept moaning in excitement. The moans of a woman during lovemaking are a kind of encouragement. He felt that I was starting to become sexually aroused, so he thrust harder and faster. My vagina twitched a few times and an orgasm followed. He didn't stop and continued to thrust for a few minutes. My vagina trembled again. Ha, I orgasmed again. After a while, he couldn't help but ejaculate inside my vagina.

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