The first time I noticed my sister, like most people, was when I started developing in middle school. Curiosity about women began to develop, but the women around me were nothing but older teachers and young girls. At that time, I was frantically searching for all information about women. My sister, who was 5 years older than me, was already a beautiful girl, and I was attracted to her. But at that time, I was only secretly thinking about my sister and feeling my penis swell and heat up. I didn’t have any indecent thoughts.
Since we are siblings, we usually don’t have any hard feelings. So my sister was very casual in front of me and didn’t have any defense when she played around with me. This can be bitter to me! Especially in the summer, my sister was wearing a low-cut halter, and the two white bunnies seemed to be running out immediately. It would be so nice to reach out and welcome them out!
When we watch TV in the living room, we always fight over the remote control board. I wasn’t actually interested in the TV program, I just liked to grab it from her. While we were having a tug of war with the remote control, my sister’s little white rabbit on her chest moved. Accompanied by her laughter, it was simply the best picture in the world.
Then I learned to jerk off, and my sister has always been the goddess in my head when I jerk off. Sometimes once a day, sometimes several times. But as time went on, I wasn’t satisfied with just fantasizing. Or rather I needed more material that I could fantasize about. Because, I fantasize about my sister, but all I can think of is just those two puffy breasts that are half exposed.
What the panorama of a breast looks like, I don’t know. Not just my sister’s, but all women’s I didn’t know. I hadn’t even seen a porno at that time. Of course the mystery emanating from the mysterious area between the legs was even more attractive to me. I agonized over when I would get the chance to meet a real woman, to try out what real sex was like.
I wasn’t lucky, though. Didn’t have a prodigal sister and didn’t have an open-minded girlfriend. My girlfriend wouldn’t even let me kiss her. Now that I think about it relationships were really platonic back then. We simply told our best friend that we were a couple, other than that it seemed no different from being best friends! It’s not that I didn’t want to do anything, but she didn’t approve, plus I didn’t expect much from such girls who were still kids. What I expect is what a grown up woman is like.
Then by chance, I realized that the bathroom door wasn’t closed tightly. That meant more to me than discovering a new land. It just had to wait for the right moment for it to work. First, Mom and Dad were going to be out of the house. Second, my sister was going to be home. The chances of that happening were almost zero. It didn’t take long for the excitement of discovering the doorway to be replaced by disappointment, but the small chance of it happening was still possible.
One day my parents had to go back to their old neighborhood to mourn, and before they left, they asked my sister to take good care of me. When I found out the news, I was so happy to hear it, but I didn’t show anything on the surface. The next step was to wait, and wait hard.
Finally, at night, my sister went to take a bath. I was silently in the doorway peeking through the crack to admire her. I had planned for a long time, and I had been calculating for a long time. Everything went well, and my sister didn’t find me. In the bathroom, under the warm yellow light, my sister’s otherwise fair skin was also illuminated with a layer of warm color. I knew that it must be even warmer if I could stick it on. The two little white rabbits on her chest were finally completely liberated. They proudly held out their little pink noses and greedily sucked in the water splashes.
The rabbit that had drunk its fill of water was still hanging on to the water droplets, and its warm yellow body was changing shapes under my sister’s rubbing, but then it immediately returned to its original shape. At the same time, I finally got to see the long-awaited mystery zone. An inverted triangle shaped patch of hair grew over a small bun-like pouch. A rounded slit extended all the way down and disappeared into the thighs. Even though it was right in front of me, it was still so mysterious! The dark pubic hairs were slick with water and clung to the little hill. But they were obviously not dense enough that I could still see the soft skin under the hairs.
My sister washed herself meticulously, every inch of her body meticulously coated with body wash and gently rubbed. Her delicate hands brushed by, leaving a string of fine bubbles, a little hazy, a little beautiful. Sister is so lucky to have such a wonderful body, but I don’t have it. It would be so nice if I had one too! I could watch it carefully, touch it gently, and I would love myself to death.
Even if I can’t have such a wonderful body as my sister’s, it would be nice for me to turn into a string of shower gel bubbles! That way I can stick to my sister’s body and gently kiss every inch of her. It would also be nice to become a towel in my sister’s hand to gently soak up the water droplets on her body. I was getting jealous of everything in the bathroom! They all get to be close to my sister, but I can only watch from the outside through the door.
The material for my fantasies was much richer, and for a long time I was content with them. Time passed quickly and I went to high school. In my first year of high school, I got good grades in one of my final exams. Mom and Dad gave me permission to go out and drink with my classmates to celebrate. I came home slightly drunk, my sister was waiting for me at home, it turned out that mom and dad had something to go out. I was so happy to hear this that I had already sobered up. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Pretending to be very drunk on wine, I sat down next to my sister and fell smoothly into her arms. My face was pressed right on top of her puffy breasts, soft, soft and warm, fitting the skin on my face perfectly. My sister thought I was dizzy and asked with concern if I was uncomfortable. I didn’t answer her and ran my hands all over her body. I didn’t have any experience and didn’t know where to touch, so I just fumbled around.
My sister didn’t realize what I was trying to do and just kept going for my swimming hands. I knew it was time for my lips to do something and I frantically kissed the breasts in front of me. Sucking them into my mouth they were still as soft as ever and I wanted to swallow them. My sister yelped and pushed me away. The eyes revealed an anger I hadn’t seen before and I knew she was pissed!
At this moment where there is still desire, I only feel a great fear. If my sister told my parents, my father could beat me to death. If others know, gossip is not something I can afford. I regret what I did just now, stayed where I was, even forgot to get up from the ground. It was my sister who broke the ice, not by speaking up, but by going back to her room and slamming the door hard. It was a long time before I finally caught my breath. I went to my room in silence, thinking about how to face what was coming next.
Mom and Dad came home at a late hour and my sister and I both came into the living room. I noticed that my sister had changed into a crew neck t-shirt. The halter that showed half of her breasts wasn’t on anymore. Presumably she was guarding herself against me, and I was disappointed. But more than that, I was scared, I didn’t dare to look at my sister, I didn’t dare to look at my parents. I borrowed a headache after drinking to hide back to my room, praying that my sister would not tell mom and dad.
The next morning Mom and Dad didn’t lecture me about it, and my heart was half in my mouth. My sister woke up still wearing her t-shirt, and otherwise looked as if nothing had happened. My heart dropped completely, and I knew that my sister hadn’t sued me, and from the bottom of my heart, I was very grateful to her. After breakfast, there were no classes, and we watched TV in the living room while Mom and Dad went to work. I didn’t dare to talk to my sister, but consciously or unconsciously I would stare at her. I didn’t watch TV either, I was thinking about why she changed her clothes.
My sister might have noticed the doubt in my eyes, she smiled, “You’re sucking red there, what if mom and dad see it if I don’t wear this?” I smiled back, my sister was so beautiful at the moment!
A million more thoughts came to me, was my sister acquiescing to me, could I continue? But if I she didn’t mean it, could she still forgive me if I acted further? In the end, reason overcame desire and I didn’t take any further action. And that was the end of the matter.
In the years that followed, I often recalled my sister’s words, and the thought of them could make me very excited. Countless nights, it was that moment of sucking on my breasts coupled with my sister’s words that made me entertain myself. Later on, I went to college, got a girlfriend, and experienced real sex. My sister also had a boyfriend. My fantasies about my sister stopped, and that feeling gradually settled to the bottom in my memory.
My sister didn’t get married during the years I was in college, and I never understood in my mind why she hadn’t gotten married yet. I went home for New Year’s Eve in my senior year of college, but my mom never had a smile on her face. Once my classmates asked me to go out to play, I went out and came back to find my mom alone on the sofa, wiping tears. I was shocked, something big must have happened, but I had no idea.
I went to my mom and asked her what happened. Mom shook her head and refused to tell me, and I repeatedly stated that I had grown up and that I should take care of things at home. Mom said with red eyes, “It’s not that mom doesn’t think you can take it on, it’s just that it’s something you can’t take on.”
“What is it? Mom, don’t scare me.”
“Your sister, broke up.”
I laughed, “I thought it was a big deal! It’s normal for young people to break up nowadays! Don’t think too much.”
“But your sister is unfortunate! It’s a bitter fate! She can’t have children. She hasn’t gotten married in the past few years because she’s been curing her illness, and now that man doesn’t think he can cure her anymore, he’s looking for someone else to marry. I don’t know what kind of sins I’ve committed! I don’t know what sins I’ve done to make her life so miserable!”
I was stunned to hear this news, it’s so possible! My sister is so beautiful and perfectly developed, how could she be infertile? I still held out hope: “Cure her! Nowadays, medicine is so advanced, we can continue to cure her!”
Mom shook her head and whimpered, and I knew things weren’t as simple as I thought. I stayed with my mom in silence, my head was blank and I didn’t know what to do anymore. One second I was saying that I had grown up, but mom was right, it really wasn’t something I could take on! I’m so useless!
I found an opportunity to talk to my sister. Persuade her to let go of that man, but said simple, the pain of lost love tasted people understand, even if the reason said a thousand times, the heart will still be painful! Saying more is not helpful, I said to my sister in an unrefusable tone, “Let’s go out for a few days.”
My sister didn’t turn me down, she knew I was doing her a favor. We went to a few spots not far away. I intentionally or unintentionally implied that she find another boyfriend. At the same time, change flower coax her happy. This process will not be repeated. Later I went to school, successfully graduated, stayed in the university city work. My sister also gradually recovered after a few months, although she was still occasionally depressed!
I got a call in July, from my sister. “I’ll be at your place in a couple days. Your girlfriend isn’t there, is she?”
“Old sister ah! I’ve broken up, which pot are you talking about!”
“It’s good to split up before she gets the wrong idea. Clean the house well, I don’t want a pile of trash greeting me.”
“What a dear sister!”
I went to the airport and picked up my sister and brought her home, she was back to her usual smile and even prettier. At night’s bedtime I remembered that I’d been living alone, so there was only one bed! I started to worry about what to do about the arrangements later on, but my sister didn’t seem to be worried at all. We played on the computer for a while and it was time for bed. Sis took a shower and I went next. When I came back, my sister was already in bed. She hadn’t seduced me, not at all what I had imagined in the bathroom.
I had fantasized about various scenarios from the time she came to my place, and that over-the-top act from a few years ago was clear in front of my eyes again. Seeing my sister’s fully dressed nightgown, I knew the fantasies weren’t realistic. The lust had been vented long ago in the shower. I had nothing left to look forward to and was ready to curl up on the couch for the night. My sister saw me and stopped me, “How can you sleep on a single couch? Sleep on the bed! We’re siblings!”
I lay in bed and kept thinking, “We’re siblings.” Yes, there was absolutely no way anything could happen, honestly sleep! But the lower half of my body was completely out of control, it pushed up my baggy pants and saluted the ceiling.
My sister noticed the change in me and she smiled, “Still not honest after all these years.” I blushed and didn’t know what to say. My sister continued, “Still blushing after all these years as an adult oh.”
“Sis, I was drunk that time.”
“Well, it was pretty drunk. You got a big red patch on my front that time. I’m really worried that Mom will see it and ask me what it is.”
“Yeah, I forgot.”
“Really?”
“Uh, no! That was the first time!”
My sister laughed and a silent silence ensued. Maybe it was a little awkward, we knew we shouldn’t continue the conversation. But in my heart I was very much looking forward to continuing it. I searched my brain for a topic and ended up asking the worst thing I should have asked. I said, “Sis, are you continuing treatment for that one?”
My sister went from silent to sad, and teardrops rolled out of the corners of her eyes at once. Realizing that I had said something I shouldn’t have, I immediately consoled her by saying, “It’s okay, everything is with me.” Everything has me, what role do I have? I don’t even know myself! I wiped away my sister’s tears, and she broke my arm and flung herself into my arms, crying even harder. I was at a complete loss for words.
I don’t know how long it took, but my sister got tired of crying and fell asleep. It was in my arms, and I was truly holding her. Although women were no mystery to me at this time, holding my own sister still thrilled me. My sister’s body, more mature than in previous years, was more voluptuous. The little white rabbits on her chest were also big now, soft against my chest. I went to sleep satisfied, with a faint happiness.
The night passed and when I woke up my sister was long awake. She had regained her smile and appeared to be happy. Seeing me awake, she sat cross-legged on the bed and said to me, “Wake up! I have something to tell you.”
I replied, “What’s up? This early in the morning.”
“I’ve been thinking about it for a long time and I think you’re right. I should just forget about that guy and start a new life.”
“Right! You finally figured it out. It’s long overdue! So, what does the new life look like to you?”
“Well – life is good. The earth still turns without anyone. Besides, there are plenty of people in this world who care about me!”
“Whoa?”
“For example, my cute little brother!”
“That’s natural, we’re siblings.”
The conversation suddenly lapsed into silence again, and I got the feeling that my sister had something else to say to me, but again didn’t seem to have made up her mind. I encouraged her, “What can’t you tell me! I’m your brother! The closest man in the world to you!”
“Brother, I want to go and continue to treat my problem.”
“Good! That’s how I’ve always encouraged you ah! If you don’t have any money now that I’m working too, we can definitely pay for it together.”
“Money is not an issue.”
“So what’s the problem?”
“This is embarrassing to say.”
“It doesn’t matter, we’re the closest of kin!”
“That is? That? The doctor said that to treat me for this, it would require? Need someone to cooperate.” My sister’s voice was almost inaudible at the end of her sentence, she must have been hardened to say these embarrassing words. Of course I understood what cooperation meant by cooperation, but I still said against my will, “You should hurry up and find a boyfriend.”
The corners of my sister’s eyes flooded with tears again, and almost with a sobbing voice, she said, “Who would want me like this!” Fearing that my sister would burst into tears again, I gathered my courage and said to her, “Sis, don’t worry. It’s not that much of a problem! If you cooperate, look at me? How about me?”
“That’s not okay, we’re siblings! This is incest, no no no!”
By this point, I knew my sister was just missing a step. She was a woman after all, even if in her heart she had been thinking that for a long time. This step still had to be taken by me, so I took my sister’s shoulders. Gently saying to her, “Sister, this is an extraordinary time. We are curing the disease, not incest. Let’s cooperate well and get cured, then you can have the confidence to pursue your happiness. Moreover, we are in this strange city, if you don’t say anything and I don’t say anything, no one will know. We’re siblings, and it’s because we’re siblings that we can trust each other and keep each other’s secrets ah! If you find a man outside to cure with you, even if he is your good friend, he can’t keep it completely for you. And he’s only asking for you, he’s eager to possess your body. How could he sincerely wish you well like I do?”
My sister didn’t answer me, but I knew that the knot in her heart was halfway down. I held her shoulders and gazed into her eyes as I continued to say to her, “Sis, we are healing! Not obscene incest! And we’re all new age people now, we should be practical and realistic, don’t stick to the rules. Put down your heart and heal well, a good mindset might cure us soon?”
My sister still didn’t say anything, but gently closed her eyes. I knew it was an acquiescence to my words. There are no words to describe the excitement of that moment. All I know is that my whole body was everywhere excited and every pore was cheering!
I gently kissed my sister’s lips, the lips I had been waiting for for many years. They were softer and wetter and warmer than expected. An electric current ran from the base of my spine straight to my head, my cheeks almost stiffening from the intense stimulation. I wrapped my arms around my sister as hard as I could, hating that I couldn’t pull her into me, so that we would become one and never be able to separate from each other again. Our lips kept mingling, our hands clutched each other tightly, and we couldn’t remember how long we lasted in this one position. This kiss that was years late, no one could part.
It wasn’t until we were breathing hard that we finally parted our lips. After staring at each other, we pressed back together. At the same time, I stuck out my tongue and pried my sister’s teeth apart, exploring her smooth tongue in her mouth. My sister met me cooperatively, and we licked each other, enjoying the rush of electricity that came from the tip of our tongues. There is no delicacy in the world as delicious as my sister’s tongue! I gently lowered my sister down and pressed against her, and didn’t
Stop kissing her.
My sister wrapped her arms around me, one hand on the back of my head, gently gripping my hair as if she was afraid I would suddenly leave. But sister, how could I leave? My sister’s other hand reached into my clothes and helped me pull them up to the place of my armpits, I was very reluctant to leave my sister’s lips for the time being, and took off my shirt and immediately kissed it. Sister stroked my naked back, without the hindrance of clothes, the stimulation became even more intense. Sister’s hands seem to carry an electric current, every passing place is tingling, so that my skin to the bones of every comfort.
I supported my body with one hand, freeing one to touch my sister’s breast. Through the dress, I could already feel its softness, its warmth. I couldn’t wait, and with a hasty caress on the outside of the dress I got inside. And in the next second I helped my sister remove the outer garment. Two bodies without any fabric separating them finally pressed together. I truly felt my sister’s temperature. My sister’s entire body was electrified, as the places in contact with my sister were completely crisped off!
Our mouths never parted during this process, but when my sister’s breast pressed against my body. I knew it was time for me to kiss it, I hadn’t really felt it yet from a hurried kiss a few years ago! I kissed my way down my sister’s neck, inch by inch, my destination was the puffy chest, but I wasn’t going to give up on the scenery along the way. Every inch of my sister’s white neck, sexy collarbone, and deep cleavage I loved! Sister squirmed under my sweeping kisses. The liberated mouth panted heavily!
Finally, I kissed my sister’s big white bunny! And it was still a pink nipple, much more wonderful than where I had last kissed it! I cupped my sister’s puffy breasts with both hands, gently rubbing them, gently kissing them, pouring my whole body’s attention on top of this pair of tender meatballs. It was just too much, it was just too unexpected, it was just too much of a surprise, and at that moment I wondered if I was dreaming! But my doubts, my thoughts were quickly pulled back by the pleasure. The lower half of my body was hard and swollen, even a little sore, as if it was about to burst open immediately, desperately needing a warm little nest to wrap around it!
I gave up on fondling my sister’s breasts, there would be plenty of opportunities for that later. I started to remove my sister’s pants while kissing her breasts. At the same time my sister started tugging down my pants. When we both removed the pesky restraints from each other and were completely honest with each other. I realized that my sister was in a daze, she was just stroking me instinctively and letting out low gasps of pleasure instinctively.
I reached down and tried my hand under my sister, it was so wet that I could enter her directly. My dear sister, I’m coming, I’m going to join you, we’re going to be one. Sister! I spread my sister’s legs apart and slowly put my body between her legs. Holding my long-since swollen prick, I rubbed the outside of my sister’s tender wooden ear for a while, and it was as if a magic force sucked it in, straight into the deep seclusion! Warm warmth wrapped around my penis, a wave of electric current after a wave of electric current in my whole body to stimulate, toward the brain to send out signals of happiness.
It wasn’t just my cock entering my sister’s body, my whole body was wrapped in her love. My hands returned to my sister’s breasts, my lips kept exploring my sister’s tongue, neck, collarbone, and nipples. My sister’s hands caressed my ass one moment, grabbed my hair the next, and tickled my back. Neither of us had to thrust deliberately, each other’s bodies became restless from the electricity, constantly writhing and twisting, constantly stimulating the joined parts, constantly tingling two naked bodies!
Finally, I couldn’t resist the constant stimulation. A powerful current rushed to my head, and my waist involuntarily accelerated the frequency of twisting, frantically thrusting in and out of my sister’s body. With a spasm throughout my body, a warm stream rushed out of my horse’s eye and sprayed deep into my sister’s body. After the first wave of spray, the second wave followed on! With another spasm, the penis gently throbbed in his sister’s vagina! With each jump, a little semen shoots out, and with each shot, the whole body is electrocuted once! After a couple of repetitions, everything went quiet.
I lay limply on my sister’s breasts, not even pulling my cock out. We gasped for air, soothing our violently beating hearts! Yes, I had made love to my sister, I had joined with her! It was hard to believe, but I really was joined to my sister!
After a short recovery, we were both calmer. I looked at my sister and she looked at me. We smiled at each other and I kissed again, overwhelming my sister. My sister struggled and twisted her head away and said something like, “What! More?” I didn’t say anything and sealed my sister’s mouth with my actions. Sister also gradually re-entered the state, and we entwined again, caressing and twisting our bodies. There were no special positions, no obscene words. It was simply pure lovemaking between us, intercourse paved with love!
In the afternoon we went to the hospital and got registered, had tests done, and prepared ourselves for long term treatment. Having broken down that initial layer of concern, the pattern of lovemaking between us gradually enriched. The pleasure between us, too, was abundant! My sister would also give me oral sex and play various positions with me.
I cooperated with my sister’s cure until now. Although it’s not cured yet, my sister and I don’t care if it’s cured or not anymore. My sister says that with me, she is enough. I also love my sister enough, but she insists that I go find a girlfriend. That’s an afterthought and another story.
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