The living room.
Two delinquent girls eating pizza like titans breaking through the outer wall. The Shi-chan who gave me that cute face being bad with spicy things is gone. The wild Nakada-san is relishing in them.
I am cautiously avoiding too many jalapenos. I like them, but I have limits on what I can handle.
Nee-chan is immune.
They are drinking some asahi, I’m nursing a cherry cola pretty hard.
On the television is a variety show. Nee-chan and Shi-chan are making comments on what boys are cute, and the girls’ fashion choices.
I believe this is called being normal.
It’s weird to me.
Honestly, I don’t care about what’s on tv. I’d rather watch some anime. There’s a cool series about people who need to do ecchi stuff to pilot mechas. I want to watch the latest episode. I’m two behind right now because of work and dating Shi-chan.
But this is the normal life of a high schooler, right?
Hanging out, eating, watching trash tv shows.
“Nee~ Kouta. Why sit over there? Come sit over here!”
I’m on the single sofa apart from the long one. The one Nakada-san and Nee-chan are sitting down on fits three no problem.
Nakada-san is in the middle, and Nee-chan is on the side close to me. So i get up and go to the far side, and sit down.
It’s interesting.
This is like the flower in each hand, but Nakada-san is the main character.
I’m on the right, Onee is on the left. Nakada-san finishes the last bite of crust on her slice, then puts a hand on each of our legs.
It’s skinship. Nakada-san is big on it.
“You two…”
Shi-chan begins to say something…
“...what shall I do with you?”
Eh? Does she have something more ecchi planned?
“You want to do something else?”
She shakes her head.
“Nothing crazy. I mean, this is a situation even I don’t know how to approach.”
She takes a big gulp of beer.
“I mean, I don’t mind fooling around with Kanaecchi here, so it’s not a bad thing. But I really wonder if Kouta is alright with it. “
Nee-chan just stares ahead.
“Is it no good after all?” Nee-chan says, less a question, and more acceptance of the fact that it is a weird situation.
“It’s not that. But I like to fool around, you know? Kouta might have some real reservations, if it suddenly gets good between us. So I want Kanaecchi to know that if Kouta wants me to stop… I will listen to Kouta, even if it’s painful for his onee-chan to stop at that point.
The person I love and am dating is Kouta. It’s Kouta’s love for his Onee-chan that I’m open to the other part.
That leads me to ask the question… Is Kanae a lesbian?”
Kanae who was taking a sip of beer herself, spits it out suddenly.
“A.. Lesbian? I uh.. I don’t think so...?”
“Oh, it’s just you seemed to be looking at me in that way.”
“I don’t know if I am. I tried dating once, but I just like the touch of a woman for some reason. I’ve never really been approached by guys who were interested in anything other than sex.”
“Oh, so Kanaecchi has experience, then?”
Kanae closes her eyes and shakes her head.
EH?
Nee-chan is a shoujo*?
“Nee-chan… really? You are almost 25. You are almost a cake*”
Nee-chan crumbles up a napkin and tosses it at my head.
“Shut up, you are a DT too, you know!”
“Aa. That’s true, but I don’t class change at 25, mine happens at 30.”
“Retard!”
“Weirdo!”
Nakada-san is laughing at us hopeless siblings arguing about something dumb.
“Then the question is… how far is Kouta willing to let me go with his Onee-chan.”
DO~N!
Nakada-san really knows how to drop bombs suddenly.
“Kouta wants to play boyfriend before lover, and that’s just fine with me, but Kouta needs to understand that I get … itchy … sometimes. And itches need to be scratched.”
I think back to last night. It really was getting good, I’m surprised we were able to stop when we did. Even though Nakada-san went further and felt my son.
“W-well it’s not like I’m not interested… But we just met the day before… right?” Onee-chan points out.
“Un. That’s true.” Nakada-san agrees. “Well, it’s not like I’m itchy right now. Kouta did have some fun with me last night, and I’m actually okay right now.”
I relax a bit. This conversation is going in a direction I am only minimally prepared for.
“But if we live together, then surely it’ll happen at some point, right? Or at least it will get to a point where Kouta has to make a choice, one way or the other.”
That’s true. Can I accept a physical relationship with Nakada-san and my Onee-chan.
“Then, how do you two feel about a 3p?”
“ “What?” “
Nee-chan and I are in Sync.
“Well.. it would be a bit weird right?”
“Un. A bit. The last time I saw Kouta naked was… in elementary school. By that point, I thought it was wrong to keep taking baths together.”
Nakada is enjoying making us uncomfortable. But I imagine these questions are somehow necessary for her to get the answers to.
“Then, for now, let’s say that a 3p is out.”
Nakada-san grabs the last slice of the first box, and chows down.
It left me thinking. Could something like that happen? It might mean seeing Nee-chan naked. I’ve said it before, I’m not a creep like that. I’m not into incest and I’m not a sis-con. Nee-chan is just Nee-chan.
But… Together with Nakada-san… Only to please and be pleased by Nakada-san…
Somehow.
I don’t know!
Arrgh. Why is this a fucking problem?
“Saa…” I just don’t know how to answer it.
“It’s okay Kouta. Even if I were to do it with your sister… at the end of the night, I will return to your room.” Nakada said as she was chewing the slice.
Nakada-san will return to me at the end of the night. Not that she will abandon me to my sister and let me worry and be uncomfortable the whole night. Privy to my insecure thoughts alone.
“But Kouta likes to watch too…”
Nakada-san is twirling her phone in her hand.
“So, how about if it happens, I record it, so Kouta can watch. If it gets too much, he can tell me to stop?”
That.. is an incredible idea.
But nee-chan is turning white in the face.
“T..That’s a bit… For Kouta to see…”
“Un. So then, that will be the condition.” Nakada-san then says.
…
Nee-chan and I digest what Nakada-san is offering.
Nakada-san then takes her hand off of my leg, and once again straddles my sister.
“That means, if I want to do this…” Nakada-san puts a hand over my sister’s breast and gives it a rub. “...I want Kouta to be able to see. If it becomes too much for him, He can say ‘Stop,’ and that’s it.”
It’s already to the point I kind of want to say ‘Stop’ now.
But I don’t.
“Maybe I go a little lower…” and Nakada’s hand moves a little lower, down to Nee-chan’s stomach, and eventually to…
“Stop.”
Eh? I suddenly said it without thinking.
My chest is beating fast all of a sudden.
I take a big sip of my cherry cola.
“See. Just like that.”
Nakada instantly unstraddles Nee-chan who is once again blushing heavily, and about to pant.
“Nakada-san.. how are you so easily able to do that? “
“It’s not really easy at all, you know? Outside of a certain day, it’s not like I fool around with women with any regularity. I’m actually pretty inexperienced with women. I can only think about doing to them what I want done to me… by Kouta.” Nakada-san explains.
“Furthermore, after my first time… every time I always imagined it was Kouta. Never anyone but Kouta doing those things… to me. I just didn’t know where Kouta was… and for a while, I almost thought he was just a hallucination of mine.”
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That was heavy.
Every person Shi-chan has done it with, she imagined it was me?
“Why me, though?” I ask.
“I said it before, right? Kouta saved me at that time, and made me believe in him. In my heart there is only Kouta.”
I could ask, but she won’t tell me.
She’s trying to take care of me. Maybe I should be open a bit with her too… I think back about what Senpai and Chiba-san said.
“Nakada-san, do you know what a Seme and Uke are?” I hesitatingly ask her.
“You are talking about BL* right?”
“Sort of. I was talking with Senpai and a co-worker of his earlier today, and they mentioned that I am an Uke*...”
“Un. That sounds possible. Kouta seems to be much more happy when I am teasing him.”
She agrees then?
“But, I only said possible. Kouta definitely can act as a Seme when he’s confident enough, and I like that quite a bit more.”
I can do both?
“Kouta might be what some call a ‘switch.’”
I’ve never heard of that term before.
“...It’s someone that changes from Seme to Uke depending on the situation. It’s actually a good thing, you know?”
I didn’t know.
“But Kanaecchi is completely an Uke, if that’s the case.”
Onee-chan seems surprised at that revelation.
“Really.. me?” She says, as she considers Nakada-san’s appraisal of her.
“Un. Definitely. Which is why, I wanted to lay those terms down. Kouta is in control here. When Kouta is seme, I will be uke* without fail. But for Kanaecchi, I will not uke* for her. Kanaecchi will always be below me.”
Nakada-san has established our relationship parameters for us.
I look at my sister, and wonder how accurate Nakada-san’s words are.
“Onee-chan. About what Nakada-san says… what are your feelings about it?”
“I think Shi-chan may be completely right about it. I… am a bit nervous to do anything myself, but when Shi-chan leads… I want to do anything. I want her to do things to me, that I am scared to do. When she touches me Kouta… It’s incredible. It’s what I think I’ve been missing my entire life…!”
Onee-chan seems to have an instinctual understanding of her wants and needs.
“There you have it. But Kouta, knowing this now, means you have another problem. You are directly responsible for Kanaecchi’s sexual happiness, you know?”
S..Sexual Happiness!?
“So, I think Kouta should take time to reflect on it. I love Kouta most of all, and I won’t bend on that. So Kouta is responsible for making me happy, and making his sister happy too.”
Huh… That really is a lot to take in all of a sudden.
“That.. what you are willing to do for nee-chan is that the limit?”
Nakada now straddles me, and looks me deep in the eyes.
“Kouta. I think you are about to say something too dangerous right now. And you might not like that answer.”
Ah. Uh…
“R..right. Sorry.”
She shakes her head a bit, but doesn’t lose eye contact with me.
She leans forward, and gives me a peck on the lips. Her lips are wet and soft.
“Kanaecchi, want to watch?” She winks at my Onee-chan before giving me a deep kiss.
She tastes like beer and cheesy pizza. It’s vastly different from the burnt coffee kiss. But no less enjoyable.
I don’t like the taste of beer though. it’s bitter. I wonder if I’ll like it when I’m older?
I can’t see Kana Onee-chan, but I can see she’s shifted her body
She is on the couch now, facing us. There is some movement from Nakada-san. She’s kissing me, but her hand has moved to Onee-chan’s face.
I can hear some sucking and slurping sounds.
But Nakada-san won’t let my head turn to see.
Argh, this is too much. I can feel the blood in my body rushing to a lower spot. My son is waking up now.
I put a hand out in front of me and push. It’s on Nakada-san’s breast. I’m covering it with my own hand, but I’m not trying to grope. I pull her away enough to say ‘Stop’ again.
Then I see. Onee-chan has two of Nakada-san’s fingers in her mouth.
It’s kind of obscene.
However, it hasn’t stopped. It seems Nakada-san has understood which I wanted to stop.
It’s incredible.
Nakada-san is incredible as always.
I look away from Onee-chan, and try something, to see what I can handle.
“Onee-chan. This one is mine. Put your hand on the other one.”
I stare at Nakada-san while I say it. She doesn’t give any signal in her eyes that she’s against it.
Onee-chan reaches out and puts her hand over the other one.
“It’s okay, onee…”
Both onee-chan and I rub over her translucent shirt. The softness of the fabric, and the sports bra underneath is inviting.
Nakada-san’s fingers are still being handled by Onee-san’s mouth. But I am getting far more turned on just by locking eyes with Nakada-san. She gives me a dangerous smile.
I try and be a seme, but I don’t think I achieved it. I am just a partner uke to nee-chan.
Nakada-san is on top after all.
But what is happening is comfortable.
I don’t know if I can accept more at this point. But I am somehow okay with this much.
At some point, I am feeling good.
“Take your hand away from onee-san.”
She does it.
“Give her a kiss.”
Nakada-san leans over and their lips touch.
I keep massaging the breast I had touched. I can hear a small deep voice come from Nakada-san as she kisses my Onee.
This is erotic.
After a few minutes of watching, my son relents, and I regain myself.
I softly say stop.
And their kiss ends.
Kanae collapses on the couch, her hand is removed from Nakada-san’s chest.
Nakada-san is still straddling me. I reach around her, and pull her close, burying my face in her chest.
It’s comfortable, but it hurts too.
I don’t know about this kind of love. It’s too advanced for me. I let out a half hysterical sob into her breasts.
She holds me, and gently strokes the top of my head.
There are no words.
How long it took to recover, I don’t know.
But it ends.
There is still pizza. The tv is still showing variety shows, though it’s a different one.
Shi-chan has finished two beers, and wants a third.
Nee-chan promises to go pick up a six-pack later.
…
It’s become late.
Dad thankfully isn’t home. I expect it would have been really weird if he came in and saw that.
We finish the pizzas, and lay back.
The two girls finish the last of Onee-san’s pack.
I close my eyes and just think about all the events of now.
When they finish, Nee-chan says she’ll go to seven to replace the beer they drank.
Neither of them is drunk, despite one being underage.
Shi-chan decides to go with her.
This gives me an opportunity to see what work has decided to assign me this time.
All that’s left is figuring out the sleeping arrangements…
(Secret 24: Kouta is actually really good at computer programming, and makes close to the salary as the new permanent hires of the eroge company. What he doesn’t know is that it’s because of Senpai convincing Chiba-san of his actual worth.)
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