Anna stared fixedly at Hiro's large cock for a good while, and Hiro didn't shy away from her gaze.
When Anna realized she had been staring at his penis for too long, she blushed deeply and quickly turned her head away.
"W-What are you doing naked, Hiro?!" Anna almost shouted in panic and looked out toward the kitchen, where Rina and Yuria turned to look at her upon hearing her.
Anna blushed even more, but Hiro didn't flinch. He feigned surprise and looked down.
"You mean this?" Hiro grabbed his cock with one hand and began shaking it.
Anna's gaze was inevitably drawn to the movement, and she watched Hiro's big, thick cock swing back and forth.
"Y-Yes," Anna managed to reply, mortified.
"It's no big deal," Hiro dismissed it as if it were completely normal. "It's just really hot, and I needed some fresh air."
"On another note," Hiro quickly changed the subject. "What are you doing making breakfast?"
Anna stared at his cock for a few more seconds before answering.
"Mom said she felt a little tired today, so she asked me to make breakfast."
Hiro smiled, knowing exactly why Yuria was tired.
It was all part of his plan; after all, he knew the weaknesses and fetishes of these women.
And Anna's biggest fetish was... voyeurism.
Anna's voyeurism wasn't just about watching. It was the adrenaline of the dangerous line: the almost-being-caught. The moment when your heart beats so hard you think everyone can hear it. The delicious terror of being caught with your hand between your legs, panting softly, while pretending you're just "passing by."
That's exactly why she went to a sex bar in her hentai anime. The idea of being watched by other people—and the possibility that someone might recognize her at the same time—turned her on.
That's why Hiro had prepared an audience.
Hiro glanced at Yuria and Rina, who were in the living room where they could clearly see into the kitchen, but only from the waist up.
"Really?" Hiro feigned innocence, grabbed a small stool to reach things, and got very close to Anna. "Then I'll help you make it."
"N-No, don't worry," Anna said, clearly nervous. "I can do it alone. You should go put some clothes on."
Anna kept diverting her gaze every few seconds to look at Hiro's cock, which he displayed proudly.
"I insist," Hiro refused to leave. He crouched down at the pantry, pretending to look for eggs, but really he stayed staring up under Anna's skirt.
He looked for a few seconds, grabbed four eggs, and stood up.
After enjoying the exquisite view of what Anna was hiding under her skirt, Hiro's little friend became fully rigid.
"Here are the eggs!" he said, extending his hands with them.
But Anna's gaze was drawn to Hiro's thick, long, veiny cock.
This time her stare lasted longer than it should, and Hiro noticed.
He knew why... His "Perfect Penis" skill had shaped his cock to exactly the length and thickness Anna preferred.
Seeing a cock of her perfect taste, fully hard right in front of her, really affected her.
Anna took the eggs from Hiro's hands and, to avoid giving in to temptation, turned around and gave him her back.
Which Hiro took advantage of to move the stool behind Anna and hug her from behind.
"Ahhhh!!" Anna screamed loudly in surprise, causing Rina and Yuria to look over.
"What's wrong?" Yuria asked, a little worried.
"Nothing, Mommy," Hiro replied.
Yuria could clearly see Hiro hugging Anna from behind.
"I'm just hugging Anna-nee," he said. To prove it, he pressed his face against Anna's back. "I want to show her how much I love and appreciate her."
Yuria wouldn't have accepted that answer in any other situation—she wasn't stupid.
But following Hiro's instructions, she played along and pretended not to see anything, acting like everything was normal.
Anna couldn't say anything—not because she didn't want to, but because when Hiro hugged her... he also pressed his long, thick cock against her ass.
"What are you doing, Hiro?!" Anna asked in panic, her voice barely a whisper. "I'm your sister, you can't do this to me."
"Yes, you're my sister..." Hiro adjusted himself, grabbing Anna's hips and began rubbing his cock against her ass cheeks under her uniform skirt. "And honestly... that turns me on even more."
"N-No, Hiro, we can't do this." Anna struggled, trying to push Hiro away, but he held her firmly and wouldn't let go.
Hiro pressed even closer against Anna's back, his hands firm on her hips, keeping her trapped against the counter. His cock, now fully rigid and throbbing, slowly slid between Anna's ass cheeks over the thin fabric of her school uniform skirt. Every movement was deliberate, slow, calculated so she could feel every vein, every centimeter of thickness that he knew was exactly what her body secretly craved.
"I'm going to be very clear with you," Hiro whispered close to Anna's ear. "I've wanted to fuck you for a very long time. A very long time of looking at your beautiful ass and the only thing I think about is how to destroy it with my cock."
Anna trembled all over. She tried to struggle again, but her movements were weak, almost symbolic. Her hands gripped the edge of the counter, knuckles white, while her breathing became panting and ragged.
"H-Hiro… please… stop…" she pleaded in a thread of voice, but the tone was treacherous: more a plea of desire than rejection.
Hiro didn't stop. On the contrary, he moved his hips in a slow back-and-forth, rubbing his erection against her ass with more pressure. The skirt wrinkled between them, riding up little by little with each rub.
"They're right there," he continued whispering, his hot breath against the back of Anna's neck. "Mom and Rina. Looking this way. They see my arms around you. They see how I'm 'hugging' you with love. But they don't see what's happening below. They don't see how hard my cock is for you. They don't see how you're shaking… or how your pussy must already be dripping under that skirt."
From the living room, Yuria raised her voice with feigned innocence:
"Anna, honey, are you okay? Hiro seems to be very… affectionate today."
Rina let out a low, mischievous giggle.
"Too affectionate, I'd say. Are you sure you don't need us to come help, little sister?"
Anna let out a muffled moan she tried to disguise as a cough. Her hips moved involuntarily backward, seeking more friction despite herself. Hiro noticed instantly and smiled against her hair.
"Listen to that," he murmured. "They're talking about you. They know something's happening… but they don't know exactly what. Not yet. If you moan louder… if you let out even a little 'ahh'… they'll come. They'll walk in here. They'll see you like this: face red, legs shaking, my cock grinding against your ass while you pretend to keep cooking. And then… there'll be no escape. They'll catch you. They'll see you. Just like you've always fantasized in that dark sex bar, but this time they won't be strangers. It'll be Mom and Rina. Your own family. Watching you. Seeing how you break. Seeing who you really are and how perverted you are."
Anna squeezed her eyes shut. A sob of pure sexual frustration escaped her lips. Her thighs clenched, trying to contain the wetness she already felt running down the inside.
"No… we can't… I'm your older sister… this is wrong…" she whispered, but her voice cracked on every syllable.
Hiro slid one hand forward, barely brushing the bottom edge of her skirt. He didn't go underneath. He just let his fingers graze the sensitive skin of her thigh, moving up one centimeter… two… stopping just short of where she needed it most.
"Is it wrong?" he repeated, voice hoarse. "Then tell me to stop. Say it loud. Shout 'Hiro, stop.' Make Mom and Rina hear it. Make them come running to see what's happening. Or… stay quiet. Endure it. Feel how my cock throbs against you. Feel how your body is begging me for more even though your mouth says no."
Anna didn't shout. She said nothing. She just trembled harder, her breathing turning into small gasps she tried to stifle by biting her lip.
Hiro took advantage of the silence to move his hand a little farther. His fingers brushed the edge of her panties… soaked. Anna let out a short, sharp "Ah!" before covering her mouth with her hand.
From the living room, footsteps.
Rina stood up again. This time more determined.
"I'm going to see what's going on," she said loudly. "Anna sounds… weird."
Yuria stopped her with a hand on her arm, following the plan to the letter.
"Wait, Rina. Give them a moment. Hiro is just… showing his affection. Right, son?"
Hiro answered without moving a single centimeter away from Anna:
"Of course, Mommy. I'm just hugging my favorite nee-san. She deserves it after making breakfast for everyone."
Anna was shaking like a leaf. Her knees buckled. Hiro held her tighter, his cock now pressing directly against the cleft of her ass, moving in slow, torturous circles.
"Last chance, nee-san," he whispered in her ear. "Say 'stop' and I'll go. Or… stay quiet. Let me keep going. Let me tease you until you can't take it anymore. Until you silently beg me to really touch you. Until you want them to come in, to catch us."
Anna said nothing.
She just closed her eyes, bit her hand to keep from moaning… and pushed her hips back, just a tiny movement, but enough.
Enough for Hiro to know he had won.
Hiro smiled.
Breakfast could wait.
Anna's real hunger… was about to be satisfied. 😈
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