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younger sister 

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My sister, I call her my sister, but she's actually my god-sister. She's a junior in my club, with a cute personality, though her skin is a bit dark. Once, we were chatting online, and I said, "You look like my sister!"
"Then I'll call you brother!" That's how she became my god-sister.
At that time, I was pursuing another junior in the club, but things weren't going very well, so I often confided in my sister. After club activities, I would often walk her home. On the way, she was most concerned about the progress of my god-brother and god-sister-in-law relationship. I had no one else to talk to, so I told her everything, including what the junior wrote in her letters, and why she ignored me that day.
One day, after club activities, everyone left, leaving only my sister and me in the equipment room organizing things. She suddenly looked up and asked me, "Brother, you've never held a girl's hand before, have you?" Yes, that's right. I'm quite old, but I've never even held a girl's hand, let alone kissed or had sex. She paused thoughtfully for a moment, then continued tidying up. I looked at her profile—long hair, small face—but for some reason, I only felt a fondness for her, a feeling of a younger sister.
After a while, my junior finally started treating me better, which was truly exciting news. My sister was also very happy for me, constantly saying she wanted to celebrate with me properly. That Friday night, after club activities, as usual, my sister and I were busy in the equipment room. We were both sweating profusely, and everyone outside had left. After finishing the last cabinet, my sister turned to me and said, "Brother, you… um, I said I'd celebrate with you properly, right?"
"Yeah, you did say that, hurry up, hehehe," I replied smugly.
"Then… I'll celebrate with you here!" she said, leaning forward and kissing me.
At that moment, my mind went completely blank, and I only felt a wet sensation. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, my sister laughed and said, "Hmm, you're already stunned after just one kiss!" She then turned and turned off the light, letting in only the moonlight. This made her figure appear hazy, like she was in a silver waterfall. She slowly walked towards me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and gently kissed me again.
"I need to teach you how to treat girls gently first, so that your sister-in-law will be happy," she said. I really didn't know how to react.
She continued kissing me, her not-so-large breasts rubbing against my chest. I grew a little bolder, placed my hands on her waist, and awkwardly kissed her back. My sister's breathing gradually became heavier, almost panting. Between kisses, she mumbled, "Brother, you're so good at kissing..." Could I? This was my first kiss!
As she kissed me, her hands restlessly moved downwards, stroking my little brother, who was about to burst in my pants.
Then she said something that almost made me jump up: "Brother, have sex with me. I've liked you for a long time. Have sex with me before you have a girlfriend!"
My blood rushed to my head. I never dreamed my adorable god-sister would want to have sex with me. Ignoring my stunned silence and her continued kissing, she knelt down and unbuckled my belt and zipped it up, then pulled out my penis. It felt so good to hold it in her hand, even better when she put it in her mouth. She licked me until I trembled all over, and I ejaculated in her mouth in no time. I thought to myself, she probably often performs services for her boyfriend!
She stood up, took off her top and pants, leaving only her light purple bra and panties. In the silvery moonlight, she looked beautiful and incredibly arousing; my penis was erect again in no time. This time, I didn't let her take my clothes off; I took them off myself! Then I went over and, kissing her,
helped her take off her bra and panties (thanks to the abundance of online content, which taught me how to undress women).
Her panties were already soaked in the center. I carefully reached down to her crotch and found it was completely wet. While it wasn't dripping like some online articles described, it was definitely very wet, and the crotch was lower than I expected.
She was clearly very excited; her clitoris was quite large, and my fingers easily found it. Since she had just serviced me, it was my turn. Again, I want to thank the various articles online for keeping me from feeling lost.
I sucked on her clitoris, licking it back and forth. As I licked, she started making strange noises, and her legs kept shaking. Eventually, she probably couldn't take it anymore and said, "I can't stand anymore, I can't take it," so we moved to the mat, and she lay down while I continued licking. She became increasingly excited, gripping my shoulders tighter and tighter, her moans growing louder, and her whole body writhing, making it difficult for me to lick her. Just as my tongue was starting to ache, she suddenly gripped hard, her body hardening, and her clitoris slowly shrinking; I guessed she had orgasmed.
She opened her eyes, which had been closed, and said to me, "Brother, you're so strong! You brought me to orgasm on my first time!"
Looking at my still erect penis, she asked, "Do you want to come inside?"
Of course, I didn't refuse. I half-lay on top of her, gently stroking her breasts, thinking, "She's probably a 32A." I thrust forward, but it slipped, and my penis ended up rubbing against her vulva. She seemed impatient, so she spread her vaginal opening and guided my penis with her hand. Sure enough, it went in smoothly with a push. If oral sex felt like a 10, then penetration felt like a 100.
Being completely enveloped by her wet, soft, and warm vagina felt amazing. I kept my lower body still, but my hands weren't idle; I kept massaging my sister's breasts. She kept panting and twisting, which inevitably involved her lower body, and it was quite stimulating for me.
Later, she couldn't take it anymore and started grabbing my hands. At this point, I also wanted to try the feeling of thrusting, so I started moving back and forth. Unexpectedly, she suddenly screamed loudly, which startled me, and I stopped there. When my sister saw that I had stopped, she kept grabbing my hands and saying, "Don't stop, don't stop, it feels so good now." Of course, I couldn't resist and started thrusting properly. My sister screamed louder and louder, and suddenly she had another orgasm. Her vaginal opening contracted and expanded, and that feeling was truly wonderful. After a few thrusts, I also ejaculated.
Although I ejaculated, I still didn't pull out. Looking at her flushed face, I let my penis naturally soften and be squeezed out before climbing off her. She lay there half-dazed, looking at me, and said, "Brother, you're amazing. Your wife will definitely be very happy in the future. I've done it with you, and I'm very satisfied."
After a while, she got up, wiped away the semen and her own secretions, patted my head, and got dressed. I also got up and dressed, but kept staring at her. She seemed embarrassed by my gaze. Just then, the bell rang at the activity center, and we locked the door and left.
Not long after, I caught up with my junior. But between my junior and me, it was as if nothing had ever happened; we were still chatting and laughing, and neither of us mentioned what happened that night. More than half a month later, I learned from my junior's friend that she was pregnant and had already had an abortion. The moment I heard this news, I had an urge to cry. But when I asked my junior about it, she just calmly told me not to worry, since the child probably wasn't mine anyway. Even so, I always felt indebted to her, so I treated her even better from then on, but it was only the feeling I had for my younger sister.

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