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Chapter 22 Part 2 Bathroom Union
Qi's mind went blank. He neither knew nor cared anymore what was happening. Her walls clutched at him, warm and soft. Every twist of her waist stroked him, and he could feel tiny bumps along the inner sheath.
Soon he abandoned reason, matching her rhythm with his own thrusts.
"Ah… ah… mm…" She held back for a bit, then cried out with delight. "Good boy… my darling… oh… Sis is dying… You're so good… Sis is so happy…"
Listening to her cries, Qi suddenly thought of Aunt Chen Lan; his sister's moans sounded cut from the same mold. He had to admit, the noises were exciting. He felt the familiar building tremor in his shaft.
Just then, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the restroom.
Qi snapped back to reality, and his sister clearly heard it too: she froze. They both saw shock and tension in each other's eyes. Qi scanned quickly the toilet stall, closed and lockable from inside.
Without changing positions, he hoisted her and carried her into the stall. She moved just as fast and turned the lock as they slipped inside.
Just as Qi exhaled, she pushed him down onto the toilet seat. She quickly slipped her panties off from under her skirt, then knelt before him, paused as if thinking, and took him into her mouth. Qi found himself wondering if his sister was one of those "female sex maniacs."
But her adept mouthwork soon erased all thoughts except the sharp pleasure. He leaned against the tank, eyes unfocused on the ceiling, letting her mouth work him.
The restroom door opened. Two men approached the urinals. Qi could hear them clearly.
"Old Four, how are you going to settle things with Sister Shuyuan… She seems dead set on divorcing and going with you this time."
Qi stiffened. Only one person was called "Old Four" among his father's siblings Father himself, the fourth among his cousins. Aunt was "Old Seven." The family used those rankings among themselves; outsiders or other generations wouldn't.
"You know I can't divorce Shujuan now," Father's voice answered, resigned. "Before Qi, maybe I would have. But now he's grown… sigh…"
Agony stabbed Qi's groin his sister had heard Father too and, for reasons unknown, nipped him with her teeth. She'd held back; if she'd truly bitten, he would have screamed. He pressed her head gently, looking down. She released him and glanced up at him with her signature half-smile.
"In that case, Shuyuan won't take it lying down. You should make arrangements… Don't let this blow up. You're at a crucial time… And the girl Shuyuan brought she's yours, isn't she? She seems to hate you."
"Mm…" Father sighed again. "Hate me, resent me I accept it. It's my responsibility. It couldn't be helped. I can only try to make it up…" Silence, then their footsteps receded.
Inside the stall, both had gone still. Hearing Father's words, Qi noticed tears streaming down his sister's face.
"Sis…" Qi began, but she suddenly rose, sank onto him again, and wrapped her arms tight around him, kissing his cheeks through tears. Between sobs, she whispered, "Mm… little brother… little brother… Sis misses you so much… really so much."
She grasped his shaft and set his tip at her slick entrance. Lowering her hips, she swallowed him fully and began to ride, her round hips twisting with skilled fervor.
"Sis knows little brother likes her body. Sis gives it all to little brother, okay? Sis will make little brother feel good, okay? Little brother's cock is so big, it fills Sis's pussy so tight, so full, so good."
Seeing her frenzy, Qi tightened his hold. He felt he suddenly understood her a little and the meaning of "lonely" in her past texts.
"Ah, Sis is having sex with her own little brother… little brother's cock is defiling Sis's little pussy… own sister and brother committing incest it feels too good… so good… Sis and little brother are fucking… making love…"
Her mouth poured filth, but she kept repeating "Sis" and "little brother," clearly deriving sharp thrill and release from the self-mockery.
Qi felt the delicious shiver of breaking taboo. With tears streaming down her face as she moved crazily, he grew excited in turn. He slipped her shoulder straps down to her waist, unhooked her bra, and freed two round white breasts. Grasping them, he sucked at one, teeth grazing the tip.
"Ah little brother is sucking Sis's milk…" she cried. "Sis knows you never saw Sis before… You were alone in that dark closet as a child… because Sis wasn't there with you… Sis will make it up to you… Eat Sis's milk…"
Qi started. She knew his childhood that he'd been shut in that Sis wasn't by his side. In this warped lust, she had twisted it into guilt for not being there.
Her body was intoxicating youthful freshness rendered voluptuous. He kneaded her breasts, driving himself deep as she rocked. She suddenly hugged his head; not expecting it, Qi's mouth tugged at her nipple, stretching the breast into an oval. He released, and it snapped back, jiggling; then she crushed his mouth with a kiss. She ground on him twice more and then groaned, her inner sheath spasming wildly. A hot gush splashed his tip her climax.
Qi's own lust peaked. He seized her plump bottom and began rocking with her on his lap.
She panted into his shoulder, letting him work her. Their joined sex made runnels of wet sounds; their spilling fluids soaked his pants.
"Sis… I'm gonna…" he gasped a few minutes later, hands clenching her ass even harder.
She began crying again. "Inside little brother, do it inside. Fill Sis's pussy with your semen… Sis's pussy only lets little brother come inside… Ah… so good…"
He gripped her butt and shook her; with a low growl, his shaft swelled huge inside her slick heat, and jets of white fire shot deep into the fevered depths of his half-sister. She clung to his neck, shuddering as her tight sheath milked him. Another hot spurt welled from her depths to meet his, and in his climax she came again.
She didn't move afterward, remaining seated in the position of sex, crying softly. Their joined place overflowed with milky fluid.
Qi didn't know how long she cried in his arms; her sobs grew smaller until she merely hiccupped quietly on his shoulder. His softened shaft slipped out, drooping, while his hair and thighs were smeared with their mess. He didn't move, holding her and stroking her breasts to soothe her.
He didn't know how long had passed when his phone rang. One arm around Sis, he fumbled it free.
"Qi, where'd you go? I can't find you anywhere…" Aunt's voice.
"I'm in the bathroom," he lied.
"Hurry up. Your dad and your uncles are staying to keep vigil. You, me, and other relatives are going down the hill. Meet at the parking lot." She hung up.
His sister had heard, too. She gently slipped out of his arms, pulled him up, then crouched and lowered her head to tenderly lick him clean his exposed penis and balls, then the hair and thighs sticky with semen and wetness before tucking his used cock back into his pants and zipping him up.
She fixed her own clothes, tucking the reddened, saliva-slick breasts back into her bra and hooking it, then pulled up her skirt. With a tissue, she wiped at the abused mouth of her sex, the paper soaking with semen. She held it up to him.
"Your sons and grandsons," she said, and tossed it away. She put on her panties, dropped her skirt, and in a moment her face wore a demure calm again.
"Maybe in a while I'll move back in with my current mom," she said mildly the wildness gone.
Qi knew "current mom" meant Second Aunt. "What about Uncle Chen Lan…?" He trailed off.
"Your dad's impressive. I don't know what strings he pulled, but he severed their legal ties to me. Even my household registration is transferred," she said coolly.
"He's your dad too," Qi said quietly. He knew Father had the pull; changing custody and household registrations was nothing to him. But hearing her call him "your dad" stuck in Qi's throat.
"Forget it…" She didn't want to talk about Father. She leaned close. "Thanks for keeping Sis company today. Sis felt really good with you now that I've vented, I won't hold it against you for ignoring me before. But don't you dare ignore my texts again."
Qi nodded, dazed. She smiled, pecked his lips, unlatched the stall, checked the area, and slipped away.
Qi, his head a tangle, headed to the parking lot to join Mother, Aunt, and the others. He saw his sister already in Second Aunt's car; she didn't glance his way again, as if they were strangers. Naturally, Qi wouldn't approach her in front of the family.
They both understood without saying a word.
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