First time creator, hope you enjoy reading it.
I was reading a porno magazine today and on the inside I was surprised to see someone I know well my sister.
Of course nothing good can come from a pornographic magazine. The book is full of photos of my sister, each in a tantalizing pose, and a few with close-ups of her pussy.
The more I look at it, the more I realize that something is wrong, but it is not why my sister took this kind of photo, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that it does not look like my sister, even though she looks the same.
Could it be that my sister was forced to take pictures? But it doesn’t look like it.
Don’t think about it, one in trying to get a sister.
Before I talk about the program, let me tell you a little bit about my family situation.
My mother died when I was very young, when I was only six years old and my sister was only three. My father didn’t marry again after my mother’s death and just kept working.
My sister and I saw our father for less than five hours a week, and we were raised by laborers from a very young age. When I was fifteen years old, my father decided that I was independent enough to take care of my sister, so he quit hiring laborers and left the responsibility of the house to me. From that point on, my sister and I shared the work in the house.
That’s where the temptation plan came from, and the job of cleaning up the room had been taken on by my sister. I then placed the book under my pillow and made the pages easy to turn.
Followed by school, which was supposed to be a vacation day, but one of the lab make-ups was today, so I had to go back to college.
It was already seven o’clock when I came back from college, usually at this time my sister was cooking but today was a little different, my sister didn’t even cook.
I went outside my sister’s room and asked, “Sis, why aren’t you cooking?”
My sister said through the door, “Brother, I’m not feeling well. Let’s order takeout today!”
I knew she had something on her mind as soon as I heard it, and I figured my sister must have read the book.
I rushed back to my room to check, and the book was still under my pillow, but the position was reversed; she must have known I’d read it, so she was afraid I’d blame her.
But I wanted to know why, so when the takeout was delivered I went to ask my sister to come out to eat, but she said she didn’t have an appetite, so I lied to her and told her that I didn’t have enough money to buy it, and asked her to lend it to me so she would come out.
As soon as my sister came out, I said, “Since we’re all out, let’s have dinner too.”
My sister didn’t look directly at me and nodded her head slightly, at this point I realized that my sister was actually very pretty, it’s just that she didn’t usually dress up much.
My sister realized that I was looking at her and a blush spread across her face, her head dropping even lower.
In order to break the silence, I spoke first: “Let’s eat! It’s not good if it gets cold.”
My sister only responded, “Eh!”
When you eat your meal, there is no sound except the sound of the TV.
I spoke first: “There was almost an accident in the experiment today, but luckily I reacted quickly and was fine.”
My sister was finally willing to talk more: “Brother, experimentation is not a joke, what if I get hurt?”
It’s good that my sister is willing to talk more, so I said in a loud voice, “Yes, yes, I’ll be careful next time.”
Just seeing my sister smile made the atmosphere much better.
Afterwards, we all talked and laughed as usual, and suddenly my sister asked, “Brother, have you read that book?”
I knew it was that porno magazine, but I said, “Which one? I have a lot of books.”
My sister then said, “The one under your pillow.”
I might as well say straight: “I’ve read it, it’s common for men to read these books, but one of them looks a bit like you.” I deliberately said “like you” instead of saying “is you”, is to hope that my sister to tell the truth.
My sister had a hard time saying, “That’s me.”
When I realized it was real, I asked, “Why did you take that kind of picture?”
My sister said, “I didn’t take that kind of picture.”
No? Then…
My sister continued, “I’ve been to a photo-shoot, but there were clothes, and I somehow managed to log out without them.”
I immediately understood that the magazine had used computerized processing or placed the head on another person to make a composite image.
I explained this to my sister, and I was relieved to see that she was much happier.
But my sister seemed to have something else on her mind, saying, “People won’t believe it, and I thought I had taken these pictures when I saw them myself.”
I’m very surprised that I “thought” I was taking pictures. If you do, you do. If you don’t, you don’t. How can you “think”?
Yes?
Seeing my strange expression, my sister said, “Brother, I’ll show you the book and you’ll understand. You bring the book to my room.”
I was very confused and had to do as I was told.
Took the book and went in to my sister’s room, and as soon as I entered, I saw my sister sitting on the bed.
I said, “I’ve got the book, what’s there to read?”
Like she was determined to do something, her sister immediately took off her T-SHIRT, and now her sister only had a pink bra on her upper body, but the bra was a 1 2 cup kind of bra that couldn’t cover her sister’s plump breasts at all.
I watched in awe for a long time before saying, “Sister, why do you…”
Without waiting for me to finish, my sister said, “Look at me in the book.”
I could see nothing but excitement for my sister in the book: “What’s the problem?”
My sister said, “In the book, my left breast…”
I didn’t wait for my sister to finish before I saw a mole under my sister’s left nipple in the book and I looked at her.
She said, “I have one under my left nipple.” She said, “I have one under my left nipple.” She reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra.
As soon as the clasp was undone, both breasts fought to get out, and my sister covered them with one hand and undid the bra with the other. When the bra was completely undone, my sister covered her breasts with both hands.
At that moment, my sister’s movements were very seductive, and with my penis standing on end, I felt the urge to have sex with her…
My sister’s words brought me back to reality: “Brother, take a look!” Said sister two hands release, two pink nipples are presented in front of my eyes.
I took a closer look and there was really a mole under my left nipple… such a coincidence too?
I watched carefully, unknowingly getting closer and closer to my sister’s nipples, due to my rapid breathing, some of the air blown on the nipples, so that the areola tightened a little, and nipple reaction also hardened. I was so happy to see this situation, my sister was so sensitive.
When I looked at my sister, her face was turned away from me, but her face was flushed and she said in a very soft voice, “Brother, don’t… don’t blow on your nipples.”
I was also embarrassed to look at so long, said: “just coincidentally long in the same location, brother must believe you.”
I really trust my sister completely, because the shape of the breasts and the color of the nipples in the book are slightly different from the actual, although the breasts in the book are firm but slightly sagging, not as firm as my sister’s 17-year-old girl’s breasts, and the nipples in the book are not pink, so I absolutely believe my sister.
But my sister didn’t accept my explanation and said, “Brother, look at the bottom half of the photo again.”
A quick look revealed that there was also a mole on the right inner thigh near the pussy.
Just then my sister had taken off her shorts, leaving only pink panties of the same style as her bra underneath.
I was surprised and asked, “Could it be that you have another mole in the same place?”
Her sister didn’t make a sound as she spread her legs and pulled the right side of her panties apart, pulling back her pubic hair to see the mole.
But at this moment, my attention was not on the mole, but on the panties. Because my panties were wet and my pubic hair was giving off a kind of luster, I didn’t realize that my sister was also wet with excitement.
When my sister saw that I was dumbfounded and didn’t believe me, she almost burst into tears, saying, “Even my brother doesn’t believe me, so how can I be good?”
I saw that my sister was almost about to cry out, and immediately embraced her, saying, “My brother believes in you, and will certainly believe.”
At this point, I lightly ruffled my sister’s hair with one hand and swept my hand over her back, I couldn’t imagine that my sister’s body was so slippery and had a refreshing scent.
Sister also calmly obeyed a lot, but in my arms within some shyness, asked: “brother believe but others do not believe, no one will want me.”
I replied: “Sister is so beautiful, how can no one want it? If that’s the case, I’ll keep you for the rest of your life.”
When my sister heard that, she said, “Really?”
I nodded.
My sister looked very happy and said, “Brother is the best.” Said it to hug me tightly.
At this time, my sister’s breasts were close to my chest, and I could vaguely feel the nipples protruding from my sister’s chest. I was a bit at a loss for words, my dick below was rising restlessly and had reached a limit.
Sister seems to feel, whispered in my ear: “I love you, brother.” Said she put her two pieces of lips on my lips have been kissing.
I could not imagine that my sister would be like this, but slowly I got into it, and my hands were already roaming around my sister’s smooth body. When my hands reached my breasts, my fingers first circled the areola, then gently twisted the nipple with two fingers.
My sister couldn’t take the stroking and let out a soft moan.
I pressed my sister gently onto the bed, my left hand working on my left breast and mouthing my right nipple, while my right hand was stretching towards my sister’s virginity.
I was in no hurry to take off my sister’s panties, my hand just stroked over her pussy, I wondered if my sister was too nervous so her legs were clenched tightly, I slowly swept gently on my inner thighs, and sure enough my sister also felt comfortable and slowly relaxed her legs.
Now I could stroke my pussy through my panties, and as I did so gently, my sister’s mouth would occasionally let out, “Ah… it’s very comfortable… brother, come on… it feels great.”
My sister’s love juices had wet her panties to a large extent, I saw that my sister was already in the state, so I took off my own clothes and my sister’s panties. Now my sister and I were both naked, at this point we were no longer two siblings, just two men and women in high lust.
My sister stared at my erect penis and said, “This is my brother’s…”
I stopped my sister from talking and said slyly, “It’s yours later.”
My sister blushed and said, “Brother is bad, I don’t want it.”
I caught my sister’s hand on the prick, at first my sister was a little afraid to hold, slowly get used to it and began to use both hands to hold.
“It’s jumping!” My sister squealed with delight as if she had discovered something new.
I said, “He’s so happy to see you that he’s jumping for joy, so try kissing him.”
My sister really slowly kissed her mouth to the glans as I had told her to do, and with each kiss came a rush of pleasure, sometimes using her tongue and taking it into her mouth.
My hands also played with my sister’s nipples, my sister’s arousal rekindled, and I was so excited that I didn’t need my sister’s oral sex, and pressed her down on the bed. My sister also understood what I was going to do, and relaxed her whole body to let me handle it.
I gently tested my prick against the vaginal opening and said to my sister, “It’s going in.”
My sister nodded her head and I fed my prick into my sister’s pussy.
As the glans entered, my sister said, “Ah… it’s big… slow… slow…” I slowed down and continued to enter in small increments.
I felt a thin hymen in front of me, and I broke through in a flash.
My sister cried out, “Brother, it hurts… it hurts… it hurts! Stop moving…”
I stopped to see my sister’s agonized expression and felt compassion, whispering in my sister’s ear, “I love you very much.”
After that he kissed his sister on the lips.
When my sister heard this, she hugged me even tighter, as if she was afraid that I would leave: “Brother, I’m actually very happy that you and I have now become one.”
Knowing that my sister wasn’t in as much pain anymore, I pumped my prick slowly.
My sister’s cries of pleasure: “It’s so high… it’s so big… it’s so comfortable… ah… ah… ah… come on… brother… thrust in harder…”
Hearing my sister’s encouragement, I pumped harder, my prick kept moving in and out of my sister’s pussy.
After about a hundred strokes, I felt like I was about to cum, so I said, “I’m about to cum, so I’m going to pull out.”
But my sister said, “Don’t pull it out, shoot it inside! I want to have my brother’s child.”
I couldn’t help but pour my seed all over my sister’s womb.
I gently kissed my sister’s face: “Do you regret it? We are now incest, and you may carry my child.”
My sister said, “I feel happy to be pregnant with my brother’s child because I really like him.”
I listened to the worries swept away, regardless of brother and sister, incest or incest, as long as we truly love each other is enough.
I smiled and cuddled with my sister.
I continued to have sex with my sister after that, and cum in it every time.
I also thought that if my sister was really pregnant, I would tell my father that my sister was knocked up by her boyfriend and that he was irresponsible and left. Anyway, my father doesn’t have much time at home, so I’ll take care of everything.
A month after my sister and I had sex for the first time, it was my sister’s 18th birthday and my father was back.
And I learned a big secret from my father that my younger sister was not my real sister, because my mother had not been well after giving birth to me. But my mother wanted a daughter so much that she adopted my sister afterward.
My sister and I were both very happy to hear this fact, and since we are not brother and sister, we can of course get married.
My father was surprised when he found out, but accepted it soon after.
After that, my sister and I became a couple.
One day, she suddenly held up a pornographic magazine and said to me, “You’re also shooting this kind of magazine!”
I looked at him and said, “No, it’s not me! It’s not me!”
Sister… ah! It was my wife, pointing at the lower body of a male model, saying, “Look, his glans has a mole just like yours!” She looked at me with a smile.