Her tushy rests again on my crotch, and I hold her. She is still trembling from climaxing in sync with me. We embrace each other for a prolonged period. Finally, my hand is off to my side, and I'm happy I find myself lying with Sophitia. She slowly turns towards me and looks me in the eye. Her cerulean blue eyes gaze into mine. 'My god, her expression is so like Abigail. But here in this world, she is Asa's sister... my sister. If I did not have my memories of my previous life, would we have been intimate? My memories of Asa tell me no. But what about Sophitia? Did she have feelings for Asa? My knowledge of nobility or even royalty from the many Manga novels and history books tells me this is common.' Sophitia gives me a confused look, then an embarrassed face.
"Asa… Uhmm… I'm leaking!" Sophitia whispered as she blushed.
I almost laugh at her words, but I suppress my laughter. Until now, Asa, I mean me in this world, and Sophitia were virgins.
"Agh… That's normal… I think, right?" I said, stuttering.
'I hope she believes me… There's no way she would believe Asa would have any experience with sexual intimacy. Heck, she wouldn't believe I have memories of her being my wife.' I try to look as embarrassed as Sophitia.
"Uhmm, How would I…," she said but paused, "Agh… Asa!"
She looks at me sternly as her face turns red.
"Baka, How… H-How… would I… K-Know about such things!" Sophitia yelps as if she is a shy, embarrassed little girl.
She looks away, but I touch her face, bringing her eyes back to me. I kiss her lightly, and she blushes even more. I smile at my sister, Sophitia. We kiss, and she whimpers a little. She pulls back a little. Her breath is warm and sweet.
"Ah… Asa…" Sophitia questioned, "D-Do… you love me?"
I consider her words. 'Do I love Sophitia, or is it my love for my wife, Abigail? Of course, I love her as a sister as much as Asa did. Am I Asa or the man who loves Abigail? The answer is yes. It has to be. Why else would I be here in Asa's body? Sophitia, Lady Aiko, and my other sisters all look like Abigail. Right down to their habits and mannerisms. So, to answer my sister from this world's question… Yes, I love Sophitia… I love her…' I nod and smile at her.
"Yes, Sophitia, I love you…" I said as I kissed her as if she was my wife.
"Aha…" Sophitia blurted and gasped.
"Bro… Brother…," she said between kisses.
I look into her eyes.
"Sophitia…," I whispered.
She turns red as a tomato.
"Aha… I'm getting… Sticky," Sophitia mumbled.
I reached down between her legs, and I was stunned. She's leaking more thicker, stickier, and gooey, hot white cream than I thought possible. I'd never cummed this much. A memory came to me, and I smiled.
"I guess I'll just have to clean you up!" I say in a confident voice.
She looks at me with wide eyes as if she has no clue what I mean. I gently lay her on her back. I wasted no time taking her corset off, and I pulled her gown up to her shoulders.
"H-Huh… H-Huh, Asa… What are y-you… D-Doing?" Sophitia blurted and stuttered.
I ignore her words and spread her thick, childbearing thighs wide.
"Oooooopoorooohhhhhhhh…," she mumbles again and again.
It's the last time I heard that word blurt from Sophitia's lips. Her shock is apparent as I wrap my arms around her thick, feminine thighs and taste Sophitia's sweet lips between her legs for the first time. Squeezing her thighs, my hand grips her thighs gently and yet firmly. She arches her back, and her feet dangle on each side of my head. Her body temperature was hot, like hot molten lean, and she pantsed like a lioness in heat. I press my face against her womanhood, rolling my tongue in a circular motion. Her tangy yet honey taste is invigorating. It makes me think of her sweet, bountiful chest, but when I think more about her succulent body, I can barely begin to see what is right in front of my eyes. Lady Aiko's genes bless Sophitia with the youthful body of a Greek goddess.
I crawl up her body like a prancing predator. I bow my head to one of her ripe melons. Her breasts are full of soft flesh that I can taste as well. Her sweat smells like sweat nectar, but when it gets to my tongue, I realize her sweat is sweeter than any sugar from my previous life. I sample each of her watermelon-sized breasts as I move up her body. Finally, I put my tongue into Sophitia's mouth, and she moans and twirls as she speaks.
"A-Asa," Sophitia whispered.
As we kiss, I look into her cerulean eyes. A moment later, I swallow, absorbing her wet saliva into my body. Her arms wrap around me as she swallows my saliva. Sophitia kisses me as if she has been my lover for years. Those last few seconds are just a waste of time. She swallows again when I suck on her nipple. I can feel the sensation begin to build up on my tongue at her lips as I kiss her lips. I smile and kiss her once more before I kiss my way down her neck, to her breasts, to her belly button as I make my way back to her pussy. Sophitia's breasts heighten my aroused condition. My eyes gaze down into her beautiful belly, and as the head of my cock is pulling me to thrust into her womanhood. I feel her smooth thighs spread apart, and she reaches down to scoop up locks of hair from my head as she gives me a sloppy smirk.
"Asa-chan, have you done this before?" she asked, looking down at me.
"Aha… No… No, I-I… Thought I should make you feel good," I replied.
I didn't want her to know I have decades of life experience pleasuring a woman. Before meeting Abigail, I may have been the stereotypical Chad. Her head jerks upward from my hand, and I can feel her pussy twitching under the weight of my cock. My younger sister's face is red with arousal as her hips twist, and she tugs my hair. Her pussy is dripping wet with juices, and she even has an erotic look in her eyes. My situation has forced me to make a decision that will surely endure for a long time. Sophitia's expression still appears unreadable, but it does not matter because while my tongue explores her vagina, my cock throbs to reenter my sister's soaking womb. My hands move along her belly and gently caress it so that I can feel her tightness and sensitivity, to her tight, sensitive boobs, to her tight, sensitive pussy, to her pink, cherry anus.
Her body jerks as she climaxes from the sensation, from the gentle efforts from my lips and my tongue. My mouth is full of her wet pussy on hot, slippery damp skin. In nearly an instant, I had her feminine cum in my mouth. I felt the erotic tension grow as she wrapped her legs around my head. My cock was now so hard and slick that I could not wait anymore to invade her pussy before I let go. 'That's it, man, my cock, my orgasm. Oh god, we don't have to finish doing anything else before we just fuck each other like young lovers.' Her cunt felt good to me, but it was getting harder every moment as my hands dug into her soft thighs. It was as if I was a hungry dog as I ate her pussy. I let my hands grip her thighs, grab handfuls of her fluffy, ripe melon breasts, and my tongue sucks down on her pink peachy clit. Sophitia speaks lower than a whisper.
"A-Asa… For me… For your cock? Brother… I can wait no longer. It makes me feel so good," Sophitia pleaded between panting breaths.
Her words ignite a renewed fire in me. I notice her whimpering slightly when I look into her glistening, cerulean blue eyes. I'll take every little whimper, and I fuck my sister, who smells every bit like my wife. I close Sophitia's thighs, and I gently use my strength to flip her onto her stomach. Again, I find my lust overwhelming as my schlong enters my sister's womb. She is Asa's sister, yet she is not my sister. My memories are powerful, vivid, and seem like yesterday, while Asa's memories… His memories of Sophitia feel like I am remembering a life that doesn't belong to me. My sister had her clit pulsing from my hot breath, and as she felt me begin to slide a little further, I felt her soft pussy crawl up my shaft as if her body wanted to devour my schlong whole. 'God, her butt is so fluffy, soft, yet firm.' My body trembles at the sound of my hips pounding into Sophitia's bottom.