Handling: Old man holding a jar
Category: INC, FM Sisters and Brothers
Preface.
The following article is a record of what happened between my sister and me. For those who cannot accept incest, please do not read on.
Since this is my first time to write an article, and it’s a description of something that happened more than three years ago, maybe it’s like a running account, so I hope those who read it will be more forgiving. But because of the deep memory, I think even the part of the conversation is recorded very completely, and I hope I can faithfully present that passage.
Three years ago, I had just gotten out of the military and went to work for a food company in Taichung from Hsinchu.
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 an impromptu appointment and asked us to hitchhike back on our own.
I had no choice but to go home with my sister on a crowded train with someone else, as the tickets had not been bought in advance.
On December 31, the train station at 7:00 p.m. was crowded, all the travelers returning home.
As the crowd passed the ticket gate, I managed to squeeze onto the train, but there was hardly any 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 my dick 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 dick awoke at this time!
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 touching my body lightly for a while and heavily for a while, the whole time I was riding in the car, I only remembered that my dick kept 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?
Was she 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 and dangled in front of me wearing only a wide t-shirt that was only just long enough to cover her ass.
Despite having had a baby, the body still stays in pretty good shape, and I can’t stop looking at it.
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 Obasan.”
She threw the towel she had been using on 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, little white panty appeared right 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 dick stood at attention 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 my sister 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, did she let me see her 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 were a bit of a pervert, not realizing that the idea of incest would turn me on.
What was my sister thinking?
She’ll agree to 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, I should only use it when I need it! Otherwise, if mom and dad saw it, it would be embarrassing… Are you going to watch?
“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? Would you be repulsed by porn?”
“It’s okay! I’ve seen it a few times. But I think the girls in these movies scream so much…”
“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? Do… you mean…”
I play dumb.
“Physical reaction…”
“Of course I do! And when it’s too rich, I have to DIY it to fix it.”
“You mean masturbate?”
“Masturbate, masturbate, jerk off, see what you say…”
“So how are you feeling today?”
It’s like it’s turning into my sister testing me.
“You’ll have to wait until you get back to your room…”
“If you want, you can do it on the side… 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 want to.
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.
Getting naked in front of my own sister for the first time since I grew up felt strange, but it was also quite exhilarating, and my dick throbbed uncontrollably.
And my sister stopped looking at the TV and watched with rapt attention as I held my rod 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.
“You seem full of interest, haven’t you ever seen a boy jerk off?”
“┅”
She shook her head.
“Didn’t your husband show you how?”
“┅”
Another shake of the head.
“┅Do you want to try?”
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 held my penis, it twitched twice with excitement, and my sister smiled, “It’s full of energy!”
With that, he started jerking me off.
I can’t believe my sister is jerking me off!
I felt so comfortable and excited and was looking 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 little wet, without thinking, I drilled my middle finger from the edge of the panties to the inside, and easily found the hole of the mysterious Peach Blossom Garden, and was greeted by wet, slippery, and hot love juice, zip!
At that moment, my middle finger was all the way into my sister’s vagina, and she let out a soft “mmmm~~” in her throat.
Can you imagine what it was like?
The sounds of porn grunts filled the room as my sister held her rod and fiddled with it while her own fingers were in her pussy, and I was so ‘frozen un-stripped’ that I ejaculated almost as soon as I put my fingers in.
All I could feel was a stream of cum shooting out wildly, and the pleasure was just incomparable to that of DIY.
One of my hands was holding my sister’s waist tightly, and the middle finger of my other hand was buried deep in her hot, wet cunt, and it felt as if a long time had passed before I recovered from the pleasure of ejaculation.
And my sister was wiping and cleaning me up with toilet paper.
I pulled out my finger 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, 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 to my room to sleep, you go to bed early too!”
With that, she walked off to her room, leaving me naked on the couch with a limp rod and a wet middle finger.
Did we overshoot?
Is your 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 the events of that night: was it incest to be like that with my sister?
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 will come to your place at seven o’clock, and 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 and we walked into the living room in silence. I looked at my sister and she finally spoke first: “Dee. 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 in our twenties, 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 a taboo…”
“It’s just 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, aren’t you?”
She nodded: “In fact, last week, I already wanted to do it, but in my head, there was another voice telling me not to do it…”
“Maybe last week, we were too impatient. Suddenly doing all those things made you scared and temporarily backed off…”
“Uh…”
“If we take our time… follow the sensations of our bodies…”
“Follow the feeling of the body? …”
“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 penis, the way you masturbated for me, the way my hand stroked you, and, the way my fingers entered you…”
My sister took a deep breath.
“┅Sister, if you don’t say anything, and I don’t say anything, no one will know what we’ve done…”
There was a silence.
After a few minutes, she finally 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 hi 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 added more excitement to the incestuous caresses between us sisters and brothers.
After a frenzy of caresses, I lifted up my sister’s skirt and was met with the same white 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, “Is that 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 child’s mom, 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 “mmm~” and “ah~” noises, reminding me of 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 had my sister lay back on the couch and touched and rubbed my rod against her labia and clit between her fully opened legs.
Finally, I took my sister’s hand, gripped my aroused rod, leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Sister, take me inside you!”
My sister closed her eyes, holding my rod in one hand, guiding me, slowly moving to the forbidden place: the mouth of my vagina, and gently pressing my ass with the other hand.
I knew that the most forbidden moment had come as my hips sank and my hard cock entered my sister’s cunt unimpeded.
My sister let out a “mmmm~~” while hugging me tightly.
Oh my God, this wasn’t a dream, I really did have my penis in my sister’s vagina!
At that moment, I was so excited that I almost ejaculated, 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.
A tightening of the penis, although I desperately wanted to hold back, but it was no use, the knot ejaculated, a burst of pumping , the thick semen, completely shot into the depths of my sister’s vagina.
After the pleasure of ejaculation subsided, I slumped down on my sister’s body in disappointment and said, “Sister, I’m sorry, I don’t usually do this, it’s just too comfortable…”
My sister patted my head and comforted me, “Fool, what is there to be sorry for.”
“But you must not have…”
“I was very comfortable too! It’s hard to describe the feeling… having sex with my own brother… I can’t tell you, knowing that it’s my own brother, inside me… a little bit of fear, a little bit of anticipation… as if there’s a little bit of guilt too… My heart is beating so fast, as if it’s going to jump out of my chest…”
“Next time I’ll make you more comfortable…”
I suddenly remembered something important: “Sis, is it okay if I cum inside you?”
She knocked me lightly on the head: “You’ve already ejaculated all over me before you thought of it! It’s too late for you to think about it! It’s okay, I’m on birth control. I’m on the pill.”
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 withdrew my rod, which had subsided quite a bit, from my sister’s pussy.
All of a sudden, milky white semen immediately flowed out, and it was such a lewd image – the brother’s semen flowing out of his sister’s vaginal opening!
Perhaps it was the excitement of such a scenario that made me realize that my penis was slowly getting erect again as I wiped it with the Kleenex!
When my dick was fully restored to readiness, I threw the Kleenex on the floor, leaned over my sister, and softly whispered in her ear, “Sister, I want to do it 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 rod 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 totally with me.
I don’t know how long I pumped, but when I felt that my waist was about to run out of strength, my sister’s whole body seemed to tense up and she pressed her hands against my buttocks while asking me to “go faster…more…faster”, so of course, I cooperated with her instructions and sped up my thrusts.
Before long, my sister’s back arched, her body seemed to tense up even more, while a huge pain came from my buttocks, which turned out to be my sister’s hands and fingers, tightly clasping my buttocks.
I knew this was a big moment and I couldn’t afford to stop and do a final push.
And my rod 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 opened her mouth as if she was a little disoriented at this point, “Ah! Ah! Ahhhh”, she whimpered with intense gasps.
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 cock slowly slide out of my sister’s pussy, then gently rolled off her body and sat on the floor, admiring the aftermath of her orgasm: her breasts were rising and falling rapidly due to her gasping for breath, and her beautiful breasts were gently vibrating, her limbs spread out on the sofa helplessly, and her pussy, which was a mess after my efforts to stimulate her, had been flooded onto the sofa by my cum and my sister’s lustful water. flooded the sofa.
“Hoo… is this an orgasm?”
Sister muttered to herself.
“No way? You’ve had a baby… 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 experienced it. My head, in that last moment… went blank… My body… I can’t tell. And I had used up all my strength…”
“It’s also the first time I’ve ever felt that sex would be so good! Is it… because of our incestuous relationship?”
I said.
“Maybe? I was… still feeling a little guilty, but now I feel… it feels so good.”
“I feel the same way… aren’t we being a bit perverted?”
“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 the night in your rented suite then! Is that when…”
“Yes, that was the time! You slept on the floor that night, but the next morning, you were exposed!
You know what?”
I shook my head.
“When I got up in the morning, your penis was sticking straight out of your shorts… I’m not afraid you’ll say I’m conservative… it was the first time I’d ever seen a man with an erection… I was so curious that I watched for quite a while 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 that very day, I can’t forget the look of your penis. At the time, I was terrified, thinking about how I could be ‘sexually’ interested in a man’s erect penis, and my own brother at that! I also thought about 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. But once in a while, when I thought about it, my heart still pounded…”
I still didn’t say anything, gently kissing my sister’s white pattering belly.
“That day on the train, your penis kept pushing up against me, bringing my thoughts back to that time, and for some time during 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.
“Um… we really did… incest… will you regret it?”
Sister stroked my head.
“Of course not! I think it’s great! And I hope we can continue… 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 over 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 appear to be a pair of affectionate sisters and brothers, and in fact, our sisterly bond is better for it.