[R18] Turn on lustful mode (bisexual NTR) – “Turn on the lustful mode (bisexual NTR)” Chapter 43 [English]

42 lusting after his brother and watching him dig his pussy

Fear and fear surrounded young Zhao Yang all the time, so much so that he deceived himself and selectively forgot that memory. At the same time, even the frequent leg-squeezings slowly disappeared from his life.

Everything seems to have become normal. Only Zhao Yang himself knows that every time he is in a room with no one, he will get worse. He will use his soft fingertips, sometimes gently, sometimes roughly, to knead his own vagina until it becomes numb and swollen. The tender flesh in his vagina is itching and squirming unbearably.He can only use his fingers to rub the pink labia at the hole. The two small labia are red and swollen by his nails. The hole is opening and closing, and he wants to suck his fingers in, and the wall meat inside also wants to be stirred, to dispel the layers of itching. Even though his body is lustful and tempting Zhao Yang, he never inserts his fingers into the vagina. When Zhao Yang’s consciousness is weak, there will always be a vague figure flashing up.

As he grew older, Zhao Yang, who was still looking forward to it, understood that he was different and became silent and inferior. Sometimes he would miss his parents. Not abandoning he as a baby was the greatest kindness to him, so he understood his parents’ attitude towards him, and he even comforted himself, heIt is myself who should be resentful. Even my parents, who have always been indifferent, must also hate me. I hate my body that is neither male nor female, like a monster. However, not everyone who knows about my body will treat me indifferently. There is one person from beginning to end,They all regard themselves as treasures. They will comfort themselves when they are uncomfortable, accompany them when they are happy, and show themselves a gentle smile, which makes up for the vacancy in their hearts. In their dark childhood, they are like a ray of sunshine, making themselves feel the rare warmth.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhao Yang moved his eyes away with a guilty conscience. Since when had he been digging into a pussy full of wetness, he would always appear in his mind. He had also imagined that this person would use he’s slender fingers to gently play with his small clitoris until it was swollen and exposed. As long as he lowered his head, he could see it.

The fingers left his numb clitoris and came to his wet legs. He looked at his wetness and still retained her cunt. As long as he thought about this, Zhao Yang felt that juice was slipping out of his vagina in the extra parts of his body. Zhao Yang couldn’t help but move his body a few times with a slight itch. Then he heard Zhao Feng’s concerned voice, “Xiaoyang, what’s wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

Just a simple concern like usual. In this situation, Zhao Yang felt his body spit out a burst of wetness. The sticky juice wet the underwear. His sensitive clitoris was played with by himself. It poked out from the flesh that protected it and was rubbed by the rough underwear.

Zhao Yang blushed and didn’t even dare to raise his head. He was afraid that the person in front of him would see the ugly expression on his face, so he replied weakly and softly, “Brother… I just have a stomachache suddenly. I… go back to the room first.” After saying that, regardless of Zhao Feng’s reaction, he stood up holding on to the table. What else Zhao Feng said was not heard by he, and he returned to his room as if he was running away.

In this dark and small room, lying on the bed masturbating, Zhao Yang spurned himself, but at the same time imagined that Zhao Feng could push open the door of He’s room at this time, see his lustful self, throw himself on his body, and play with it wantonly. Zhao Feng’s voice was still in Zhao Yang’s ears, and even the hot breath he exhaled seemed to penetrate into his ears. The itch spread from the earlobe to the ear canal, and then spread bit by bit in his heart.

Zhao Yang looked at the fused liquid in his hand, he put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it with disgust, the pink tongue in his mouth poked out, licking his lips fiercely, tears came without any warning, he said with a humble tone: “Brother…Xiaoyang…Brother…Brother”

However, Zhao Feng, who stood outside the door and watched the whole process, did not bother Zhao Yang and turned around to leave quietly.

Recently, Zhao Yang has had the idea of running away from home. He is greedy but reluctant to let go of Zhao Feng. I don’t know if it is an illusion. Zhao Yang feels that his brother Zhao Feng spends most of the time by his side, and he has more physical contact with him. From patting on the shoulder at the beginning, it has become a more intimate hug.

Zhao Yang is conflicted about everything now. His reason is constantly warning him that he should avoid those contacts that make people miss and hope in their hearts. But in his heart, he hopes that Zhao Feng can only look at himself and think about himself. He is so luxurious that Zhao Feng can only touch himself, use his hands that are bigger than himself to touch his hair and earlobes. If he can, he will put his fragile neck into his brother’s hands and let him caress him sensitively.With his Adam’s apple, this kind of expectation can only be deeply suppressed by Zhao Yang in his heart, even though they will invade his mind from time to time, trying to control it, and let Zhao Yang say those words that destroy human relations without hesitation.

Night is the time Zhao Yang looks forward to most. He moved out of his dark room and slept in Zhao Feng’s room. He and the person he liked lay on the bed together and talked about what happened every day. His nose was filled with the smell of his brother. Before the night was quiet, Zhao Yang’s body was extremely excited. He looked at the sleeping Zhao Feng and gently rubbed his swollen dick. He didn’t dare to play with his coquettish cunt.He was afraid that he would cry out in comfort and could not help but say lewd words, so when he slept with his brother, whenever he was tortured by desire, Zhao Yang did not dare to do it and could only endure it.

When he was dominated by desire, Zhao Yang put his hand between his legs and gently soothed his body. Maybe he moved a little louder and woke up Zhao Feng who was sleeping soundly. He heard Zhao Feng’s voice calling him in a low voice. Zhao Yang even breathed cautiously. He didn’t dare to answer Zhao Feng and could only pretend to be asleep quietly. A surprise came to him unpreparedly.Being held in his arms by his brother, it was so quiet that even the heartbeat could be heard clearly. He could even hear the sound of blood flowing. Zhao Feng held his hands and did not put them on his belly. He fumbled with his hands for a while, and finally placed them on his lower abdomen. The cock that had already hardened was covered by the warm palm, and he ejaculated semen tremblingly., even the vagina squirmed a few times quickly, and Zhao Yang reached the climax in this way, and then he realized that the thing on his body could also bring him happiness.

He has learned a new way to play, just like now, he will look at Zhao Feng’s sleeping face, let the breath that he exhales invade him, and stroke his cock. His hand will touch the clitoris from time to time, and a numb feeling will flow through his body. Zhao Yang ignores the needs of his pussy, he does not dare to turn out the open and closed labia, and concentrates on playing with this small cock until it spits out white semen, heStill not feeling satisfied, he smeared the liquid in his hand on his dick, “Brother…Brother…Xiaoyang wants my brother so much.”

He looked at Zhao Feng who didn’t know anything in front of him, and closed his eyes sadly until his breathing stabilized, and the person sleeping next to him opened his eyes.