Saeko Redux - Part 1 (Patreon)

Jokuro, 14 years old today and all awesomely male in his own opinion, groaned as he rolled over in his bed waking up from the firm poke against his cheek. He kept his sheets up across his chest due to the nakedness he felt as he woke up – nothing new there – and cracked open one blue eye.

“Ughh, mornin' Saeko-nee.” He groaned out, despite that though he smirked as his eyes landed on his next door neighbour and unofficial baby-sitter due to his parents working overseas and him living alone.

At 18 she was very beautiful, a fact he was very happy with. Rather tall for a Japanese girl with long purple hair that reached her waist and curves to die for. She was adorned in the white shirt of her highschool along with a very long ankle green skirt – damn she should stick to those short barely thigh-length ones, they were much more awesome. Still though, he could just make out the outline of a purple floral patterned lace bra through her shirt. Nice choice, it really highlighted those big tits of hers.

He allowed his smirk to stretch a bit as he woke up more, “You should stick to the shorter skirts Saeko-nee, those look way better on you.” He told her without shame.

Saeko gained a coy smile at his statement, “Well if you remember right Jokuro, I stopped wearing them when I needed to wake you up because you kept trying to look up my skirt to see what I was wearing beneath.” She replied teasingly and also without shame.

Jokuro chuckled, “Yeah, but you can't blame me Saeko-nee, your ass looks great in a thong and you're always wearing them.” He replied in turn, “So what color thong are you wearing today? Purple to go with your bra?” He questioned, once again without pause or shame.

Saeko chuckled lightly, placing a hand over her mouth in amusement, “Ufufufufu, figures you would stare at my breasts the moment you woke up.” She teased. Leaning down, her long purple hair cascading over his shoulder she whispered throatily in his ear, “But today my darling little brother, I'm wearing that black thong of mine you like so much, happy birthday little brother” Then she teased the lob of his ear with a teasing, wet lick and pulled back intending to leave the room, swinging her hips as she went to tease him further.

Jokuro withheld a groan of desire at the sight. “Hey.” He called, grabbing her attention, causing her to pause in the door frame and cock her head. “You could atleast throw on one of those short skirts for school today as a present sis.” He said with a grin.

Saeko's teasing smile lengthened a tad and she gave another purring chuckle, “Ufufufufu....if that's what the birthday boy wants.” She said. She turned to face him fully, cocking her head slightly, “Where is the spare uniform I leave here incase I stay over?” She asked.

Jokuro grinned further, pointing at the lowest drawer right in front of eyeview of his bed.  

Saeko let loose another teasing chuckle seeing his game. She once again surprised him though and made his birthday a day worth remembering when she stalked forward, undoing the zip of her skirt and allowing it to pool beneath her feet, stepping out of it as she undone the short sleeved shirt she was wearing as well, it would be no good to not wear the specific shirt that went with the skirt now would it? She mused as she dropped the shirt behind her leaving her in only a small black thong that rode up between her full, luscious ass cheeks and the straps tied around her hips and a purple floral pattern bra that had a hell of a time keeping her large, round breasts contained as they jiggled around while she stalked forward to the drawers.

She paused as she got to them and cocked her hip, placing one hand on it and smiled teasingly at her adopted younger brother. “Perhaps if this is to your liking we could stay home from school today and I will parade around all day like this like the harlot you wish me to be.” She teased. Saeko  admitted that it was no secret that her younger brother got around with girls a lot, and it had been over a year since he was a virgin now and his conquests kept piling up. Despite that though, he made no secret that he planned to make her his girl and marry her.

He loved her as a sister, and as a child declared he would marry her when he grew up and developed a crush on her. When he hit his teens though it became full blown lust for her, and while his plans hand't changed much it did center around the idea that he would 'fuck her silly' as he'd declared ater he lost his virginiy to a one Yuuki Miku and left her with such an expression on her face, just over a year ago infact. When he found out he far surpassed even full grown men in the size department.

And Saeko could admit silently to herself after her disappointment of her first boyfriend being afraid of her and being absolutely timid when they consumated their relationship, that the samurai-esque upbringing she had agreed with the idea that a man should be confident and take what he wants, and Jokuro was all about that.

It was why she was receptive to his desires and so she teased and flounced, tittered and moaned sensually. Her views were so, that even she believed herself as a woman should be dominated. And it got her wet thinking about it.

Jokuro caught her eye, licking his lips. Like a predator stalking its prey he rose from the bed. His massive pillar of flesh that was his cock standing proudly, veins pulsing with excitement. It wasn't the first time she'd seen it.

She could vividly remember her mouth wrapped around the thick appendage, barely even getting four inches of it down her throat while Jokuro fingered her hard and fast to a climax that sprayed her love juices into the air.

They'd yet to have sex because Jokuro intended to really marry her and destroy her pussy on her wedding bed, ruining her for any other man, making her his and his alone. But it wasn't rare that Saeko found herself on her knee's submissively sucking his cock

“You're such a teasing little slut big sis.” He sneered lustfully, taking a handful of his cock and pointing it at her like a dangerous weapon.

“Yes, I am.” Saeko responded, taking a step forward.