At that time, my sister had been married in Taichung for more than a year and had given birth to a boy. Since she was also working, the child was brought up by my mother-in-law, who lived in Miaoli, and everything was very ordinary and mundane.
But at the end of that year, a train trip home on New Year’s Day changed this period of time for my sister and me.
During the New Year’s Day holiday that year, my sister had asked my brother-in-law to drive us back to our home in Hsinchu for the holiday, but the day before New Year’s Day, my brother-in-law had something come up at the last minute and asked us to hitchhike back on our own.
I didn’t have a choice, and I didn’t buy my ticket in advance, so I just had to go home with my sister on a crowded train.
On December 31, the train station at 7:00 p.m. was crowded, all the travelers returning home.
With the crowds past the ticket cutting gates, it was hard to squeeze onto the train, but there was barely room to turn around.
After the train passed Miaoli, the carriage became even more crowded, and in between the crowds, my sister and I were squeezed together face to face.
At first I didn’t feel much, but as the train rocked, my sister’s breasts rubbed between my chest and stomach, while that part of my lower sex pressed against my sister’s stomach (I was a head taller than my sister).
Although we all tried to move a bit to avoid the awkward scene, we all couldn’t move in the compartment, and then an even more awkward situation happened.
My prick was surprisingly erect at this point!
Honestly, I had no evil thoughts about my sister at the time, it was purely a physical reaction.
Of course, it didn’t take long for my sister to realize what had happened.
She lifted her head and gave me a smirking look before lowering her head again.
I, on the other hand, was sweating profusely, and the more I tried to keep my dick down, the harder it got.
Feeling my sister’s soft breasts lightly and heavily touching my body for a while, the whole time I was riding in the car, I only remembered that my sex had been pushing against my sister while her breasts were pressed against me.
As awkward as it was, neither sister said a word, and there were several opportunities to change positions that she could have made, but she didn’t move.
And just in between all this dilly-dallying, arrived in Hsinchu.
Neither of us spoke on the way home, and I kept wondering what my sister was thinking.
Will she think I’m a big pervert?
Did she get angry?
But I was afraid to ask her.
On the first day of New Year’s Day vacation, Mom and Dad said they were going to visit an old friend and wouldn’t be back until the next day.
My sister, on the other hand, hung out all day and didn’t get back until evening.
As soon as I got home, my sister went to take a shower, and when she was done, she came out in front of me wearing only a wide T-shirt that was just long enough to cover her ass.
Even though she was already a mother of a small child, she still kept her body in pretty good shape, and it was a sight to behold.
Sister saw me staring at her, gave me a blank look and said, “Don’t stare at the pretty girl with colorful eyes!”
I swallowed hard and replied, “I only saw one Obaasan.”
She threw the towel she had been using to dry her hair at me and grabbed the hair dryer to blow out her hair.
And just as her hand went up, the t-shirt she was wearing was brought up, and my eyes lit up as a tiny, white, silky little pair of panties appeared in front of me all at once, and all at once covered up again.
I just felt so much more drool all of a sudden and my prick stood upright quickly.
And my sister was fixing her hair in front of me as if nothing had happened, and I was still staring at her after ten minutes or so had passed and she had finished combing her hair.
She turned around and gave me a blank look, “I’m not done yet! Why don’t you go take a shower?”
I rubbed my nose in her thoughts and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
As I washed, I thought, “Isn’t she mad at me for the day before?
Listening to my sister, is she letting me see her sexy panties on purpose? She’s my sister, is this incest?
Incest ！！！！
My heart suddenly beat quite a bit faster, and for the first time I felt as if I was a bit of a pervert, I couldn’t imagine that the idea of incest would turn me on!
What was my sister thinking?
She would agree with us ……………..
Thinking about it, I finished my shower haphazardly and decided that I needed to go and confirm it.
After the shower, I just put on a pair of shorts and my upper body was bare-chested, intending to waltz up to my sister and see how she reacted.
When she got to the living room, she was sitting on the couch watching TV, still wearing the same t-shirt, no change of clothes, but with a pillow hugging her chest, there was nothing to admire.
Seeing her picking channels haphazardly with the remote control, I was going to take the initiative.
“There’s nothing to see! Just watch the lock code channel!”
“It’s not like there’s a decoder in the house!”
Sister said.
“Who said that, of course, only when necessary to take out to use ah! Otherwise, if mom and dad accidentally see it, it’ll be so embarrassing.”
“Have a look wherever! Mom and Dad won’t be home today anyway.”
I ran three steps to my room and pulled out the decoder stick and loaded it onto the TV.
Turning to the code-locking station, the heroine of the porno was screaming her ass off, I glanced over to my sister’s side, but she spoke first.
“Do you read this a lot when you’re not doing anything?”
“Occasionally, not often. Channel 4’s all mosaiced up, nothing exciting!”
I said.
“What! That’s not much of a look, is it?”
She pointed to the TV, to the man and woman who were copulating in exaggerated positions.
“To just watch uncensored porn!”
I provoked.
“What about you, sis? Would you be repulsed by porn?”
“It’s okay! Have seen it a couple times. Thought the girls in these movies screamed so much though “
“Don’t you ever even scream?”
I asked cautiously.
“I wouldn’t call it that.”
Sis still looked as if nothing had happened, staring at the TV.
I’m a little confused. Does my sister think it’s normal to talk about “sex” so she can discuss it with me like this?
“Do you watch this often enough to see it and not feel it?”
This time it was my sister’s turn to ask the question.
“Feelings? You mean ………….”
I play dumb.
” Physical reaction!”
“Of course it does! And a DIY solution when it feels too rich ……..!”
“You mean masturbate?”
“Masturbate, masturbate, jerk off, see how you say it.”
“So how are you feeling today?”
It seems to have turned into my sister testing me.
“You’ll have to go back to your room later! “
“You can do it on the side if you want and I’ll pretend I didn’t see it!”
Hearing those words confirmed that Sister didn’t simply want to discuss the whole ‘sex’ thing with me only.
“If you don’t mind ………… “
“What does that have to do with anything, I’m your sister.”
“If you dare to look, I dare to do!”
I said.
So I stood up and, as my sister watched, pulled off my shorts, along with my panties, and sat on my ass next to her.
It felt strange to be naked in front of my own sister for the first time since I grew up, but it was also quite exhilarating, and my prick throbbed uncontrollably.
And my sister stopped looking at the TV and watched with rapt attention as I held my sex organ myself and worked it up and down.
After doing a dozen or so strokes, I watched her watch in fascination, and I figured the rest was in order.
“Sister, you seem to be full of interest, haven’t you ever seen a boy masturbate?”
“……. Well …….. “
She shook her head.
“Didn’t your husband show you how?”
“……….. ”
Another shake of the head.
” Do you want to try it?”
I tried.
Sis looked at me for a few seconds, removed the pillow and moved a little closer to me, slowly extending her hand.
When my sister’s soft palm held my prick, it twitched twice with excitement, and my sister smiled: “It’s full of energy!”
With that, he began to masturbate me.
I can’t believe that my sister is helping me masturbate!
I felt so comfortable and excited and looked forward to what would happen next.
Slowly, my sister leaned her body towards me, my two hands were idle, and began to roam around my sister’s body, from her back, moving to her breasts, I gently kneaded my sister’s breasts, and through her clothes, I could also feel the two nipples gradually hardening.
So, I moved my hand slowly downward, and since my sister was only wearing that T-shirt, I easily caressed her thighs, and then, slowly moved to the roots of her thighs.
When my hand touched my sister’s tiny panties, her breathing became noticeably heavier and her legs parted a bit automatically.
My fingers could feel that the part of the small panties covering the hole was already a bit wet. Without thinking, I drilled my middle finger from the edge of the panties to the inside, and easily found the mysterious Peach Blossom Garden’s hole, and was greeted by wet, slippery, and hot love juices! Zip! In a single motion, my middle finger was completely lost in my sister’s vagina, and she let out a soft “mmmm~~” in her throat.
Can you imagine what it was like?
The screams of porn filled the room as my sister held my prick and rimmed it while her own fingers were in her pussy, I was so ‘frozen un-stripped’ that I ejaculated with excitement almost as soon as I put my fingers in.
I felt a torrent of cum shoot out of me, and the pleasure I felt was incomparable to that of masturbation.
With one hand holding my sister’s waist tightly and the middle finger of my other hand buried deep in her hot, wet pussy, it felt like an eternity before I recovered from the pleasure of ejaculation.
And my sister was wiping and cleaning me up with toilet paper.
I pulled out my fingers inside my sister and was about to say something like “You’re so wet!” I was about to say something like “You’re so wet!” and imagined further developments. But my sister lowered her head and didn’t say a word, and her face was no longer smiling and laughing. After wiping, my sister got up and said without looking back, “I’m going back to bed, you also go to bed early!”
With that, she walked off to her room, leaving me naked on the couch with a limp prick and a wet middle finger.
Did we over rush it?
Is my sister afraid of the taboo of incest?
I wanted to rush into my sister’s room and ask for clarification, but then I suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the couch.
The next day, it was close to noon when I woke up, and Mom and Dad had just gotten home.
My sister read me as if nothing had happened: “Strange, you’re not a pig, you’re so good at sleeping, you’ll need to eat after you’ve had enough sleep!”
I tried hard to make out something about the impact of last night in her tone, her movements, her eyes, but I failed.
Sister is usually a person who is happy and angry, why can’t she see her thoughts at all at this moment?
In the evening, my sister’s husband came to pick up my sister, saying he wanted to go up to Taipei to have some fun before going back.
As a result, there’s no chance to ask for clarification.
After returning to Taichung at the end of the New Year’s Day vacation, my mind kept wandering over what had happened that night ……….. Is doing that with my sister considered incest?
Why does this idea of incest turn me on so much????
Sister should be considered to have seduced me, right?
Why did you back out at the last minute?
Afraid to touch this taboo?
I thought, “I must talk to my sister about this.
I knew that my sister’s husband went golfing every Sunday morning, so on Saturday night I made a phone call to my sister: “Sister, tomorrow morning I want to come to your place to talk about what happened last week. I’ll be there at 7:00. If you don’t want to talk about it, don’t open the door, I understand.”
When he finished, he hung up without waiting for her to answer.
The next day, I rode my motorcycle to my sister’s house, and my brother-in-law’s car wasn’t at the door, so you can be sure it was out playing ball.
I rang the bell in anticipation.
Soon, the door opened, we walked into the living room in silence, I looked at my sister, finally she spoke first: “Brother, last week ……… we shouldn’t have done that!”
“Sister, you should have agreed that we both wanted to do this that day, right? We’re both adults, you want to do it, I want to do it, why don’t we do it? And it’s not like anyone knows about it, we’re not getting in anyone’s way!”
“But I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”
“Don’t be silly, sister, I’m old enough to know what I’m doing and what I want!”
“But we’re sisters and brothers, this is incest, it’s taboo!”
“It’s the touching of taboos that attracts us, isn’t it!”
I looked at my sister.
“This ……………”
“You want to do it, but you’re still scared, right?” She nodded: “Actually, last week, I already wanted to do it, but in my head, it’s like there’s another voice telling me not to do it “
“Maybe last week, we were too pushy. Suddenly doing all those things made you scared and backed off temporarily”
“Well ………………”
“If we take our time and follow the sensations of our bodies ………….”
“Follow your body’s senses? “
“Sister, does the idea of incest make your heart race with excitement?”
“ ………………”
Barely perceptible, there was a slight nod.
“Think back to last week, the way you felt when you saw my sex organs, the way you masturbated for me, the way my hands felt as they stroked your body, and, the way my fingers felt as they entered you ………… …”
My sister took a deep breath.
” Sister, if you don’t say anything, and I don’t say anything, no one will ever know what we’ve done.”
There was a silence.
After a few minutes, finally she took another breath, looked at me and said, “Tomorrow, I’ll come to your place.”
That’s great!
She finally agreed!
“Sister, not now?”
I’m worried that tomorrow she’ll change her mind again.
“No, my husband doesn’t always play at the same time. Sometimes he’ll play all morning, sometimes he goes to the court to say hello to his golf buddies and comes back.”
“Maybe he’s just hitting a morning today!”
I persevered and launched into action at the same time.
Since I knew that my sister had agreed, I said, leaning gently against her body.
I wrapped one arm around my sister’s waist and massaged her thighs with the other, while my lips brushed against her neck.
My sister stopped talking as well, and the living room went quiet, but an erotic atmosphere immediately filled the room.
My sister was a little nervous at first, sitting on the couch, not daring to move, but, after my gentle touch, her hands began to roam over my body as well.
Not knowing when my sister’s husband would be back made the incestuous caresses between us sisters and brothers add even more excitement!
After a frenzy of caresses, I lifted up my sister’s skirt and was met with the same white silk panties, but in a much more conservative style.
Without saying a word, I buried my head between her legs and kissed my thighs and around her panties.
I could already feel the wet, hot touch as I kissed the vicinity of my pussy through my panties, but I knew not to be too hasty and not to stick my finger in all at once like I did last time.
So I took off my own shirt and pants first, then helped my sister slowly remove her blouse and skirt one by one.
When my sister stripped down to her bra and panties, I paused and asked her, “Sis, are you okay?”
She nodded while I kissed her smooth little tummy while lightly caressing her inner thighs.
Then, wrapping his hand around Sis’ back.
When I gently unclasped my sister’s bra, I found that my sister’s breasts were beautiful, not very big, but very firm, and I couldn’t tell at all that I was already a mother who had given birth to a child, with beautifully shaped breasts and medium-sized areolas.
While I tenderly caressed my sister’s breasts, my other hand was slowly removing the last item of barrier between my sister and me.
From the very beginning, my sister only made very suppressed “uh~” and “ah~” noises, reminding me that the last time I watched a porno, my sister said she didn’t scream like that, so how did she scream?
Is it going to be this quiet until the end?
When my sister’s thick pubic hair and already flooded pussy were finally presented to me, I had no desire to continue my caresses.
I made my sister lie down on the couch and touched and rubbed my genitals against her labia and clitoris between her fully opened legs.
Finally, I took my sister’s hand, held my aroused prick, leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Sister, take me inside you!”
My sister closed her eyes, holding my prick in one hand, guiding me, slowly moving to the forbidden place ………… vaginal opening, the other hand gently pressing my ass.
I knew that the most forbidden moment had come, and with a sinking of my hips, my hard prick entered my sister’s cunt unimpeded.
My sister let out a “mmmm~~” while hugging me tightly.
Oh my god, this is not a dream! I’ve really stuck my prick in my sister’s vagina!
At that moment, I was so excited that I almost ejaculated, and I took a breath and paused for a few seconds before starting the thrusting motion.
Sister still intermittently let out a small “uh” “ah” sound, although not passionate cries, but after all, it is my own sister’s panting, rather than screaming to the heavens, more stimulating to me.
After about ten thrusts, I felt the stimulation was just too much!
There was a tightening of the prick, and although I tried desperately to hold it back, it was no use, and the knot ejaculated, with a convulsion, shooting thick semen, completely into the depths of my sister’s vagina!
After a bout of ejaculatory pleasure subsided, I slumped over my sister’s body in disappointment and said, “Sis, I’m sorry, I wouldn’t normally do this, but it was just too comfortable! “
My sister patted my head and comforted me, “Fool, what is there to be sorry for.”
“But you must not have ………… yet.”
“I’m comfortable, too! It’s hard to describe the feeling of having sex with your own brother …….. I can’t tell you, knowing that it’s my own brother, coming inside me, it’s a little scary, a little anticipatory, and it seems like a little bit of guilt! My heart is beating so fast it seems like it’s going to jump out of my chest!”
“I’ll make you more comfortable next time!”
I suddenly remembered something important: “Sister, it’s okay for me to cum inside you, right?!”
She knocked me lightly on the head: “You’ve already ejaculated all over me before you thought of it! Really! I’ve got a solution for that too, don’t forget your sister in law ………….”
My mind relaxed openly.
I said to my sister, “Let me help you wipe it off!”
My sister closed her eyes and nodded.
I slowly pulled my much faded prick, out of my sister’s cunt.
All of a sudden, milky white semen immediately poured out, and it was such a lewd image – the brother’s semen flowing out of his sister’s vaginal opening!
Maybe it was such an exciting scenario! As I took the Kleenex and wiped it off, I realized that my prick was slowly getting erect again!
When my genitals were fully restored to a state of readiness, I threw the tissue paper on the floor, leaned over my sister, and softly whispered in her ear, “Sister, I’m going to fuck you again!”
My sister opened her eyes and gently pushed me: “Come on, there’s no such thing as being able to do it again so soon.”
Before the words were out of my mouth, I had already sent my prick into her cunt.
She let out another soft “mmmm~~” with a look of both comfort and surprise on her face, but soon she closed her eyes and enjoyed the incestuous pleasure to the fullest!
This time I was all out, going fast, slow, shallow, deep, with both hands and my mouth, and my sister was fully cooperative.
I don’t know how long I pumped, I just felt that my waist was about to run out of strength, but my sister’s whole body seemed to tense up, and she pressed her hands on my buttocks, and asked me to “hurry up a little bit”, so of course, I cooperated with her instructions, and accelerated the speed of my thrusts.
It wasn’t long before my sister’s back arched and her body seemed to tense up even more, while a huge pain came from my ass, which turned out to be the fingers of my sister’s hands, which were tightly clasped around my buttocks.
I knew this was a big moment and I couldn’t stop and do the final sprint!
And my prick seemed to feel the strong tightening effect of my sister’s orgasmic moment, and as it went deeper and deeper again and again, it reached my critical point, and also ejaculated out once again at this time.
My sister seemed a little disoriented at this point and opened her mouth, “Ah! Ah! Aah!” she whimpered as she gasped intensely.
After I ejaculated, I stretched out helplessly on top of my sister, and the only sound left in the room was the gasps of our sister and brother.
I don’t think I’ll ever forget the sex, the incest coupled with the perfectly timed and unparalleled excitement of the orgasm, it was the ultimate in sex.
As my breathing slowly subsided, I let my prick slowly slide out of my sister’s pussy, then gently rolled off her body and sat on the floor, admiring the aftermath of my sister’s orgasm: her breasts were rising and falling rapidly from panting, her beautiful breasts were gently vibrating, her limbs were spread out on the couch helplessly, and her pussy, which was a mess after I had rammed it so hard, had long since been flooded with my semen and my sister’s obscenity on the the sofa.
“Whew ……… is this an orgasm?”
Sister muttered to herself.
“No way? Kids have been born! Is this your first orgasm?!!!”
Although I realize that most women, if not their entire lives, never enjoy a true orgasm.
“I don’t know, but the feeling I just had was the first time I’ve ever experienced it. My head, for a while there at the end, went blank! My body! I can’t tell. And I’ve used up my whole body.”
“It’s the first time I’ve ever felt like sex would be this good, too! Is it because of our incest?”
I said.
“Maybe? It was kind of a guilty pleasure, but now it feels ………… feels so good!!!”
“I feel the same way! Sis, isn’t this a little kinky for us?”
“Who asked us to be blood sisters?”
Sister smiled.
“Sister, I don’t suppose you’ve been thinking about incest lately?”
It suddenly occurred to me.
“Ah! You saw that? That’s …….. Do you remember, during the summer vacation of your junior year, you came to Taichung to see me “
“Remember! I spent a night in the little suite you rented back then! It wasn’t from that time “
“Well, that was the time! You slept on the floor that night, but the next morning, you were naked! Did you know that?”
I shook my head.
“When I got up in the morning, your bottom was straight out of your shorts and I’m not afraid you’ll call me conservative, it was the first time I’d ever seen a man with an erection! I was so curious, I watched it for a long time and touched it a couple of times, but you slept so well that you didn’t even know.”
I looked at my sister without a word and she continued.
“Even though you went back on that day, I couldn’t forget the look of your sexual organ. At that time, I was scared, thinking about how I could be ‘sexually’ interested in a man’s erect sex organ, and that it was my own brother! I also thought of the word ‘incest’ and felt so perverted. But the more I told myself not to think about it, the more I thought about it. For a while there, I would still be uncomfortable when I ran into you at home! Luckily, it wasn’t long before I ran into my current husband’s advances, so I slowly stopped thinking about it. Only occasionally, when I think of this matter, my heart still fluttering “
Still silent, I gently kissed my sister’s pale belly.
“That day on the train, your bottom kept pushing up against me, bringing my mind back to that time, and for a while on the ride, in my head, that image kept coming up, so I wondered if you weren’t repulsed by the idea. Then, it just so happened that, on New Year’s Day, Mom and Dad were away, so I worked up the courage to see your reaction “
“Good thing I read your body language!”
I said.
“Well ……… we really did incest! Do you regret it, brother?”
Sister stroked my head.
“Of course not! I think it’s great! I love you then! And I hope we can go on forever, okay?”
Sister nodded.
Thinking that my sister’s husband could come back at any moment, I picked up my sister and went to the bathroom to clean up.
After cleaning up, we helped each other get dressed and snuggled on the couch for a while before I reluctantly rode my motorcycle, back to my place.
That was my first time with my sister.
For more than three years, my sister and I have maintained this incestuous relationship, but we don’t indulge in it; she has a husband, I have a girlfriend, and we only do it once every two or three weeks at the most, but every time we make love, it’s still incredibly passionate and wonderful.
Maybe it’s because of the incest!
This relationship is also not known to a third party.
To outsiders, we were a pair of very close sisters and brothers, in fact, our sister and brother relationship is better because of it, and she later gave birth to a son, my sister’s husband thought it was his own!