My sister's beautiful legs

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From the living room of an ordinary house came the sounds of violently colliding bodies. Accompanied by the splashing sounds of water, a couple's panting, lewd symphony rang out.

"Hoo~ hoo~ so deep~ ahhhhh, baby, harder, fuck Mommy to death..."

"Mommy, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good, ahhhh..."

The young boy sighed as he hoisted the young woman's naked legs, covered only by black shiny pantyhose, onto his shoulders. He kissed her tight-fitting legs while vigorously kneading her full buttocks pressed against the pantyhose with his hands. The frenzied thrusting caused the woman's smooth, hairless vulva to overflow with lustful fluids, spraying heavily onto the sofa. Her 35D snow-white breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm of the boy's thrusts.

"Oh... Mom's breasts are so beautiful, so big and white, I can never get tired of them!" After saying that, the boy lowered his head and gently took the pink, firm nipple—which was not what a married woman in her thirties should have—into his mouth. His tongue licked wildly, making the so-called mother between his legs feel a rapid current of electricity from her ample breasts, which made her tilt her head back and moan sweetly.

The boy, with a pink cherry in his mouth that seemed out of place with his delicate features, brutally thrust his engorged penis into his mother's vagina, penetrating deeper and deeper until tears of pleasure streamed down her face. His hands were also busy, tirelessly caressing his mother's beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, as if trying to find some treasure.

"Baby~ hurry up, your sister's almost home..." His mother's beautiful face showed a mixture of pleasure and pain as she urged the boy, with whom she was engaged in this incestuous act, onward. The boy had a childish look on his face, but there was a kind of brute force that he didn't know where to come from. He pumped his mother with such force that he was trying to thrust his whole body into the woman's vagina. Under the penis that was constantly moving, the two huge testicles continued to hit the woman's wet lower body. The sound of slapping echoed throughout the living room, making his mother blush even more.

"Oh...you slutty mom, I, I'm almost there~ Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum inside! Cum inside mom's pussy! Make mom pregnant! Make mom give birth to your child~ baby~ ahh...you're so good at fucking, mom's being fucked to death by you, dying, I'm going to die, I'm pregnant ahhh~~!"

"Oh, Mom, your pussy is sucking me! It's coming~ it's coming, I'm coming, ahhhhhh!"

The boy roared, his hands, which were kneading the woman's buttocks tightly wrapped in stockings, pinched hard at his favorite stockings. His swollen penis felt as if thousands of tentacles were squeezing his glans at the woman's clitoris, and he couldn't help but thrust deeper. Maintaining this position, a deadly pleasure coursed through the boy's body, causing his glans to open wide and gush out streams of nectar, filling his mother's vagina with hot juice, which continued to overflow from their joined bodies. The incestuous couple, with their exceptionally high level of coordination, reached the pinnacle of their sexual encounter at the same instant. Their synchronized climaxes united their minds, allowing them to reach the highest realm of love through their immoral incestuous union.

After their climax, the two worms remained in the same position for a long time, only collapsing limply onto the sofa a few minutes later. The boy withdrew his semi-erect penis from his mother's vagina, and a gushing fluid, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, flowed out.

"Look at you," the woman said, her large, watery eyes glaring at the boy. "You've ejaculated so much again. You'd be satisfied if you could get Mom pregnant."

"Hehe," the boy chuckled, scratching his head sheepishly. "You always ejaculate so much when we have sex. If it weren't for how alluring you are, Mom, I wouldn't ejaculate like this..."

"You're such a tease," the woman said shyly, bringing her small face close to the boy's chest. "Alright, hurry up and clean up."

"No, Mom, I want to keep fucking you..." The boy reluctantly rubbed the inside of his mother's thighs, which were covered in black stockings. He knew this was his mother's erogenous zone; touching it would make her go limp.

The woman trembled for a moment. "Sweetie... Mommy really wants to keep going with you, but your sister is coming back soon, and it wouldn't be good if she found out."

"Okay, Mommy, whatever you say." The boy then carried his still boneless mother back to the room, prepared her change of clothes, carried her into the bathroom, and then came out to clean up the scene of their intense battle in the living room.

"I really want to keep going with you, Mommy..." the boy said regretfully as he wiped the sofa, which was soaked from their lovemaking. "Silly boy, when your sister isn't home, you can do whatever you want, right?"

The sound of a key turning made Mom quickly close the bathroom door. The boy also made sure he was fully dressed. At the same time, the young girl pushed open the door and stepped in.

"Mom, little brother, I'm home~"

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My name is Li Yuyang, I'm eighteen years old, and I grew up in a family where my father died when I was young. I have a gentle and beautiful mother, and a twin sister who looks almost exactly like me.

My sister doesn't look like a man; on the contrary, she's very beautiful.

In other words, I fucking look like a woman...

In the eyes of others, our family is a fairly ordinary and happy single-parent family, even though we lack a man to lead the household.

That was just the surface.

A series of unexpected events, or rather, driven by my demonic lust, led my beautiful mother, who had been widowed for over a decade, to have an irreparable physical relationship with me. Unlike typical social news stories that make headlines in the police station or courtroom and then the social section of the newspaper, my mother and I, two beasts craving sex, fell into an inescapable vortex of incest. This vortex spun faster and faster, drawing both mother and son deep into the mire of immorality. And at the center of this vortex, another member of the family, the innocent twin sister, was about to be dragged in.

"Little brother, what are you muttering to yourself?" "

Oh, nothing. I've been writing a web novel lately, and I was thinking of reading it aloud to polish the draft after I finished typing."

"What kind of novel is it?"

"Nothing much, just some funny things that happen in a happy family."

"Why does it sound like a bland novel with no climaxes?"

"Yes, it has climaxes, sometimes two or three in a row."

"If it's so good, remember to let me see it when you're done... If you don't come out for a late-night snack soon, it'll get cold."

"Okay..."

It's really bad. My sister just can't break her habit of not knocking. She always says that there shouldn't be any secrets between siblings, so no matter when or what I'm doing, she always just pushes the door open and comes in. Luckily, my hearing is quite sensitive. As soon as I heard my sister's footsteps, I immediately stopped what I was doing. What I was doing wasn't anything special, just reading erotic novels... I was so engrossed in it that I didn't hear my sister approaching the room, which was extremely dangerous... What? You mean, masturbating or having sex? With Mom around, why would I need to masturbate? And I wouldn't be stupid enough to have sex when my sister is home!

My mom had already showered and gone to bed early. At first glance, it seemed like she was just too tired from work to go to bed so early. But only I knew that she was exhausted from what I had done and needed to sleep early... So, it was just my sister and me having a late-night snack at the restaurant. My sister, a senior in high school, spends her evenings at school every day studying. Sometimes she comes home too late, and my mom will urge me to pick her up from school. Unlike me, whose grades are mediocre and who relies solely on her looks, my sister attends a prestigious high school in our area and is in one of the top classes for college entrance exams. Her grades are exceptionally good; she's usually in the top five or at least the top ten in school, and my mom never has to worry about her. My mom had long since given up on my grades. As long as I get into university, that's all that matters. She's more worried about my penis than my grades… huh?

My sister knows I'm still developing, so if she's not too late on her way home, she'll bring me some food from the night market. Because of this, with my mom going to bed early lately, after 10 pm is basically just my sister and me having our own late-night snack time. We often use this time to chat about the funny things that happen at our respective schools. After all, since my sister started her senior year of high school, we basically don't have any other time together except for this period. She gets up early every morning to go to early self-study, not to mention her daytime at school. Even after taking a shower at home, my sister would still read a little more before going to sleep. We're twins and look so alike, so how come our minds are so different? In my eyes, my sister is all about studying, while my mind is filled with nothing but pornography.

"Little brother, I remember you have midterms coming up, right?" My sister took a sip of noodle soup with her delicate lips, looked up, and asked me.

"Oh...I think that's true."

"Hey, be serious! If there's anything you don't understand, ask me quickly, otherwise Mom will sigh again when she sees your report card next time."

I scratched my head and said embarrassedly, "Well...it's okay, but I didn't quite understand that formula you asked me about last time, and I couldn't answer it when the teacher called on me in class today."

"Hey!" My sister gently tapped my head. Why does she have this habit of tapping my head, just like Mom? "I'll tell you again, listen carefully this time."

After saying that, my sister got up and went to the living room, rummaged in her schoolbag, took out a pretty pink notebook and came back. My notebook slipped from my grasp and fell to the ground, spilling out a small white envelope which landed right at my feet. Looking down, I saw it addressed to Li Yuxin.

"Don't look! Don't look!" My sister rushed over in a panic and knelt down to pick up the envelope. Suddenly, beneath her dark blue uniform skirt, I had a clear view of the mysterious triangle area of her long, slender legs clad in shiny black pantyhose. Because of the cold weather, all the schools had switched to winter uniforms, allowing students to choose to wear pants, but my sister continued to wear a skirt. She liked to wear a layer of warm black pantyhose under her school uniform skirt. Since this was also the type of pantyhose my mother liked to wear… or rather, I liked the type she wore when I was having sex with her, my mother had quite a few pairs in her closet. My sister would often just take the pantyhose she wanted from my mother. Unfortunately, many of those pantyhose were ones my mother had worn when we had sex; it was just that they weren't visible after washing.

Otherwise, I had sprayed my thick semen onto several of those pairs of pantyhose…

Seeing them, thinking about them, my pants were unknowingly getting swollen. I temporarily shook off my lewd thoughts and asked my sister, "What's that... for Li Yuxin, hehe, who wrote you a love letter?"

"Oh! Don't ask!" My sister blushed and tucked the envelope back into the last page of her notebook. "Just a bunch of boring boys."

"A bunch, not just one, so you mean there's a whole bunch of Yuxin's fan club?" I asked with amusement.

"Ugh! Don't ask! Here! This formula..." Although her cheeks were still flushed, my sister quickly flipped to a page in her notebook and began explaining the mathematical formula I had asked about, almost as if trying to avoid the question. But seeing that love letter to my sister, my mind went blank, and I couldn't concentrate on that math formula.

Actually, receiving a love letter wasn't surprising at all. My sister is very pretty; her features are basically inherited from my parents' excellent genes. Her long, flowing hair always seems weightless in the breeze, her naturally thin eyebrows contrast beautifully with her delicate nose, and her small, thin lips are always a pretty pink, with slightly upturned corners like my mother's, like an adorable little kitten…

…etc., I have all these facial features too, so why does thinking about it give me a creepy feeling?

As a high school sophomore, I'm already 178 cm tall. My older sister, though a bit shorter, is still a tall and slender 172 cm. Her thin frame makes her look frail at first glance. While she doesn't have the large breasts, slim waist, and full hips of my mother, she's certainly not lacking in curves. Although I don't know her exact measurements, when she wears revealing loungewear at home, you can see that she's quite voluptuous beneath the thin clothing. Especially her long, beautiful legs. Not only was her waist taller than mine, but they were also slender and perfectly proportioned. Not only did her long, fair legs attract my attention when she wore shorts at home, but they were even more alluring when she wore the same black pantyhose as my mother. Several times I saw my sister, wearing a school uniform skirt and black velvet pantyhose, bending over to pick something up without any guard, her beautifully shaped buttocks sticking out, which made the beast in my crotch swell to an unbearable degree. If I could push this beautiful older sister down on the bed, knead her soft, boneless legs, forcefully tear open her black pantyhose, and insert my huge penis into her sweet, private parts…

“Little…little brother, why are you bleeding from your nose?!”

“Oh, it must be because Mom’s seafood feast tonight was too nourishing…”

My flustered older sister grabbed a tissue from the table, got up, and plugged the blood from my nostrils. She placed her other hand on the side of my forehead, making me look down, watching me with concern. At such close range, I could almost smell the faint fragrance emanating from her. Because my head was down, I could look at her beautiful legs in their thin black stockings without any restraint, making my heart race even faster. Seeing that my nosebleed showed no signs of stopping, my sister hurriedly moved closer, completely unaware that her two beautiful calves were now pressed tightly against my legs, which were clad in shorts.

Oh my god…

the delicate touch felt like a strong electric current running through my calves. My sister, still flustered, unconsciously rubbed against me a few times. The friction between my skin and the stockings on my sister's legs was intoxicating, waves of pleasure washing over me, causing my penis to quickly form a tent, and the nosebleed, of course, to flow even more profusely.

Letting the bleeding continue for a while to prolong the time wasn't so bad.

Just as I had realized that my mother, whom I saw every day, was a "woman," I had also begun to notice that my sister, who had grown up with me, was also a "woman."

Until I started junior high school, my older sister Yuxin and I were close and took baths together every day. Even as a child, I noticed differences in her body. Where I had a penis, hers was completely flat. Her breasts, which were originally identical to mine, began to grow larger day by day, and her buttocks started to become more fleshy. I remember waking up one morning in fourth grade to find myself getting an erection, which became even more pronounced while bathing with my sister. Especially when she took off her clothes, seeing her developing body and her fair skin would cause my erection to swell uncontrollably. Back then, not understanding my own body, I didn't find anything strange about it; I just felt itchy when I washed my penis as it grew bigger. My older sister naively thought that the only thing her brother had was something to aim at when he peed. Before I knew it, my sister had entered junior high a year earlier than me because I started school later, and we never had the chance to bathe together again.

Lost in thought about these random childhood memories in class, I realized it was lunchtime before I knew it. It felt like I'd just sneaked a bite of braised pork rice from the school cafeteria this morning, and now it's lunchtime again?

"Li Yuyang, look outside!"

My classmate's voice interrupted my thoughts. I turned around to look in the direction of the voice. My classmate was sitting by the classroom window, and two girls from some class I couldn't tell were standing outside, awkwardly pushing each other forward. Confused, I got up and walked out of the classroom. As soon as I came out, one of the girls stammered, "Li Yuyang, could you talk to me under that tree over there?"

"Oh, what's up?" I followed the two girls, still a bit dazed, to a phoenix tree not far from the classroom. As soon as I stopped, the two girls turned around. One of them, a petite and cute girl with long, flowing hair, lowered her head and forcefully handed me a light blue envelope. "This...this, please accept this!"

Completely bewildered, I reached out and took the envelope. The two girls turned and ran away the instant I reached out. The petite girl shouted happily, "I gave it to him! I gave it to him!"

Huh?

So this is a love letter?

To be honest, I've received a few love letters before, but in the past, they were always quietly placed in my drawer after I entered the classroom early in the morning. Being called out and receiving a love letter in front of everyone is a first for me.

"You fucking beast!"

"Good job, Li Yuyang, you animal!"

"Two big ones, threesome, Yuyang, you're awesome!"

"Damn it, what are you guys doing! Get out of here and go eat your shit!" Hearing this bunch of troublemakers yelling, I cursed in fear that the whole world would know. Several girls from my class noticed and gave me resentful (at least that's what I thought were resentful) looks. Sorry for ignoring you. After the chaos subsided, the students in the classroom started to calm down, some eating lunch, some chatting, some eating shit... Huh? …I sat back down in my seat at the back of the classroom and slowly opened the light blue envelope.

The pale yellow paper, decorated with daffodil patterns, smelled faintly of perfume. The handwriting, written in round black ink, had a cute quality. The gist of the message was: "Dear Li Yuyang, I'm sorry to bother you. I've noticed you for a long time and think you're very special. Would it be possible for us to be friends?"

She then wrote her class and name at the end.

"Ugh, being too popular is such a nuisance, what am I going to do?"

"Who asked you to read out my inner monologue!?"

Sometime later, two classmates hid behind my shoulder and secretly read the love letter with me, even reciting my innermost thoughts like a double act… Damn, they really did it… perfectly. A few girls in the class stopped eating lunch—or was it just my imagination?—and their gazes towards me seemed even more mournful.

Suddenly, I remembered the letter that fell out of my sister's pink notebook last night: to Li Yuxin. I wondered what circumstances my sister received the love letter, and how she felt afterward.

Holding the love letter a girl wrote to me, although it wasn't the first time, I still felt a little smug and proud. Right, as long as you are a human being, even if you pretend not to care on the surface, deep down you still long to be noticed by the opposite sex. So, when my sister received the love letter, did she feel a little happy and proud like me?

Somehow, I suddenly became very curious.

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a blink of an eye, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and my sister hadn't come home yet.

During this period of time, I had already ejaculated two large loads of semen into my mother's pussy. The intense sex made my mother's legs weak. The semen overflowing from my mother's hairless, white-haired vulva soaked her light gray stockings completely, yet I still gently thrust my semi-erect penis into her vagina without letting up.

Based on past experience, whenever I had sex with my mother, I could regain my erection and continue for another two or three minutes after reaching orgasm and ejaculating. Compared to masturbating with my mother's stockings, the recovery speed was frighteningly fast.

Especially tonight, Mom was particularly languid and alluring. Her slender legs, clad in stockings, were wrapped tightly around my waist, refusing to let go. Her delicate hands caressed my sweat-drenched chest, yearning for me to make love again.

"Little Yang, you're so strong today, so capable... Mommy just passed out from all the pleasure you gave me..."

"How about passing out again, Mom?"

With a lewd grin, I thrust my now-powerful 18-centimeter-long penis into Mom's tight flower. Mom's gray-stockinged legs, wrapped tightly around my waist, tightened again, making my thrusts even more vigorous. After numerous sexual encounters with my mother, I've learned to focus on the depth of my thrusts, employing a nine-shallow-one-deep pattern as I ravish her, like driving a pile. Each deep thrust after the nine shallow pokes brutally penetrates to the very depths of her vagina, as if I want to shove my testicles into her vagina in one go.

"Baby~ Why are you doing this to Mommy... Ahh, it's so thick, so strong, love me more, Xiao Yang, love Mommy more!"

Watching Mommy's 35D breasts sway back and forth under my piston-like movements, I reached out and grabbed Mommy's two tender white breasts that were too big to be held in one hand. While kneading them hard, I also rubbed Mommy's already very firm pink nipples with my fingers.

"Hoo hoo, Mom, how's it going? Is my cock inside you well?"

"You still ask~ Ahh, ahhh, you're making Mom feel so good~ so good I'm dying!"

Maintaining our lower bodies connected, I lifted Mom's upper body up, then slowly fell back onto the soft bed, so that Mom was straddling my penis, while saying lewd lines: "If you want to keep going, Mommy has to move herself."

"You...you're so bad..."

Mom, already caught in the quagmire of sex, bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming down her face as she couldn't bear the intense pleasure. In order to continue craving the stimulation from her son's penis, she had no choice but to put her hands on my chest and start twisting her slender waist, using her tight vagina to continue to move her son's huge penis. My hands weren't idle. One hand continued to knead my mother's large, white breasts, while the other reached down to our already sticky, joined bodies, gently rubbing my mother's smooth, white vulva. My swollen, engorged clitoris cried out,

"Ahhh! Not there!"

"Not there?"

I heard my mother's high-pitched, lewd moans, and I pinched her clitoris even faster. After my mother had lost the strength to move her hips due to excessive pleasure, I continued to thrust upwards into her vulva with great force, bringing her to the highest peak again and again.

"She's dead... Mom's dead... Ohhhhh!" With a long, shrill moan, Mom reached her climax. Her clitoris, which was tightly gripping my huge glans, squeezed and gushed out a stream of hot fluid, which made my glans tremble. But I wasn't satisfied with that, as I hadn't reached my limit yet. I got up and pushed Mom down again, and started pounding her clitoris with my thick cock in a missionary position. Mom, who had already climaxed, couldn't take it anymore. She arched her back, rolled her eyes, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth, a sensation so intense that she couldn't control herself. I pulled my mother's legs together, vigorously kneading her slender, grey-stockinged feet with both hands, and pressing her feet against my face, inhaling the alluring scent of her stockinged soles. Then, in the final few thrusts, I stuffed my mother's small toes, along with the tips of her stockings, into my mouth, gently biting them with my teeth. My mother's sensitive little feet arched completely, and her vaginal opening clenched so tightly that my large penis ached. Finally, I stimulated my glans to the point of eruption, and with each throbbing, I began to ejaculate thick, lustful fluids into my mother's vagina. Halfway through ejaculating, I released my mother's stockinged feet, pulled out my still-erect penis, and shoved it into her mouth. During this process, hot, cloudy semen splattered all over her lower body and beautiful face. Then, I continued to ejaculate the last drops into her cute little mouth.

My mother, dazed by the orgasm, received my ejaculation from her alluring vulva to her flat stomach, her large, white breasts, her oval face, and her delicate mouth, unable to recover for a moment. Several minutes later, with a seductive expression, he slowly licked the semen from the corner of his mouth and swallowed it all with a gulp. Then he hugged me from under me and whispered, "You little rascal, you've covered Mommy in your stuff again..."

Even though it was already the third time, he still ejaculated as much as if it were his first time. I was also surprised by my enormous ejaculation volume, which seemed to be increasing with each incestuous act.

After catching my breath, Mom gently pushed me away and began cleaning my sexy body, which was smeared with white, sticky fluid. Then, with a languid, sticky urge after her orgasm, she said, "Baby, it's getting late. Hurry up and get ready to pick up your sister from school."

I glanced at the clock; it was already past 9:30. I hadn't realized we'd been having sex for an hour or so. "Okay, I'm going now." Ignoring the strong taste of my semen still lingering on her breath, I smiled and kissed her deeply for a while before getting off the messy bed to go pick up my sister from evening study.

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The night was dark, with a slight chill in the air. On this slightly chilly day, even in our rather remote community, you can still see a sky full of twinkling stars when you look up. It 's

about a ten-minute walk from our house to my sister's school.

Although there's a very lively night market right outside her school, the road leading to our community after that is basically just a few streetlights; even the buses only come once every thirty minutes or more, which is too time-consuming. Therefore, whenever my sister's evening study session goes on for a while, we always tacitly wait for me at school to pick her up. My mother used to drive her out at night to pick her up, but lately she's been letting me go out on errands. According to Mom, I'm an adult now and can protect my sister, so she made me her protector. But I feel like I'm actually a heartbreaker! ...My sister didn't object to walking home with me instead of taking the car. She said she'd been sitting at school all day, so a walk and some exercise would be nice. It's not good to keep bothering Mom to drive, since she's already tired from work and should rest when she gets home.

Sigh, that's not really the case...

I guess I'm saying Mom's legs are too weak to move because I've been stirring her pussy so much?

By the way, am I in a better position? Every time, after a whole night of intense fucking, my back ached, and I'd ejaculate several times with thick semen, leaving me dizzy and disoriented, he'd still make me walk for ten minutes or so. However, ever since I gradually realized that the girl I always walked with was also a beautiful "woman," that ten-minute walk became much easier.

It was on a night like this that I followed the familiar route, greeted the guard at the school gate, and told him I was picking up my sister. Then I walked through the dark campus paths towards my sister's school building. My sister's school was a prestigious university with a very large campus. The campus was filled with trees, which might be fine during the day, but at night it had a slightly eerie feel. You never know what strange things might emerge from the depths of the woods. No wonder my sister always makes me come to pick her up. If Mom drives, it seems like parents can just drive right in, right?

As I approached the school building where my sister's third-grade students were located, even though it was almost 10 pm, it was still brightly lit. How come all schools are so weird? I don't remember our school ever having evening study sessions. A few students who wanted to study would reluctantly go to the library, but most people, like me, went home to eat, some ate, some ate, some ate, some ate, some ate…wait, what?

Upon reaching the top floor, I saw that most of the classrooms were empty, with only one or two students still engrossed in their studies. Stepping onto the floor where my sister's class was located, I turned around and there was her classroom. Just as I was about to go in and call her home, I heard a quiet conversation inside. Hearing the noise, I paused briefly outside the door and saw a tall boy standing beside my sister's seat, speaking softly to her. Their backs were to me. For some reason, I suddenly took a step back, not rushing in to interrupt them, but wanting to hear what they were saying.

"Yuxin, please lift your head and talk to me, okay?"

"..."

"You read the letter I wrote to you, right?"

My sister didn't reply. The boy paused for a moment, then continued, "Stop making a fuss. It's my fault. Let's go back to how things were before."

...!

What?!

So that letter I saw last time wasn't just a simple love letter; it was a letter of reconciliation.

I was so shocked that my mind went blank. I couldn't believe my dear sister was someone else's girlfriend.

I know that for high school students, having a boyfriend or girlfriend is perfectly normal, but deep down, I just can't accept it.

The thought of my gentle and sweet sister being held by another man, kissed on the lips by another man, embraced in another man's arms, his waist wrapped around her waist, his legs touched... and even...

everything went dark. With my left hand braced against the wall, I almost collapsed, but accidentally made a sound.

"Who's there?"

My sister and the boy both turned around alertly. I could only pretend to have just arrived and confidently stepped into my sister's classroom. As soon as my sister saw me, she smiled sweetly, quickly packed her reference books into her bag, stood up, and her slender legs in black opaque pantyhose slapped on her black flat leather shoes. She ran towards me in a few quick steps, took my hand, and led me out.

The boy remained standing there, motionless, glaring fiercely at our departing figures, as if a thousand knives were being stabbed into my back. My sister ignored him, simply holding my hand in her soft little hand like a lover as they continued down the stairs.

We didn't speak at all. Only after we left the school building did my sister quietly release my hand and whisper, "Little brother...did you hear me?"

It took me a long time to answer before I finally nodded slightly and said, "Mmm."

My sister pursed her rosy lips, remaining silent, maintaining a delicate distance after letting go of my hand, walking side-by-side with me slowly towards home. I wanted to ask my sister something, but I didn't know how to begin. Having boyfriends or girlfriends is commonplace; it didn't seem like my place to comment. But if I did speak, what position would I have to take—as a brother, as family, or...?

A silent atmosphere hung in the air in that short distance. My sister and I continued walking in this frozen silence.

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day after that, I spent the entire day at school in a severely absent-minded state.

Although it was not uncommon for me to daydream in class, even my classmates could tell that I was acting particularly strangely today. When the English teacher called on me to translate a sentence, I replied with a trigonometric formula. When the history teacher called on me to name someone, I told him it was a temperate continental climate.

"Yu Yang, are you alright?"

"Yeah."

"Xiao Yang, have you lost your mind?"

"Oh."

"Li Yu Yang has dementia, hasn't she?"

"Ah."

"Li Yin Yang has had too many women and got syphilis in his brain, hasn't he?"

"Damn it, do you think I'm a toy if I don't talk?!"

I gave each of them a good elbow and sent them all away. I sat back down and opened the bento box I bought from the school store to eat lunch. But then I caught a glimpse of the little girl who gave me the love letter last time, standing at the door of our classroom. I watched as she spoke to one of my lousy classmates, who nodded and then yelled, "Li Yuyang's love letter, takeaway!"

"Get out of the way, you little brat!"

Having taken down this troublesome wretch, I followed the girl to the phoenix tree where she had given me the letter last time.

Although she was alone this time, for some reason, I was even more terrified than when she came with her friend.

"Um, um… I'm Lin Yuping from Class 4, Grade 1. Did you read the letter last time?"

"Oh… um."

"Um… what did you think?"

This first-year student named Lin Yuping lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly together, turning white from the effort; she was clearly very nervous.

"I...I...Junior, I'm actually not a very good person," I said, honestly, I was probably even more nervous than her. After clearing my throat, I continued, "My grades are so-so, I swear like a pro, I'm good at arguing and sleeping, and my friends are all jerks...You saw that yourself, didn't you?"

"But you're not pretentious," Yu Ping said, raising her head with unusual conviction. "I often see you at school. Even though you're surrounded by...strange friends, you treat everyone so genuinely. There's a relaxed atmosphere around you, so I...I...I really...you..." As she spoke, her head gradually lowered again, her small ears turning red.

Honestly, this junior is so cute. Although she was rather thin and frail, her long, flowing black hair and bright, captivating eyes made her seem like a little beauty in the making.

But for some reason, I felt completely drained today, lacking even the strength to say a simple "yes" or "no.

" "I'm going back for lunch..."

Damn it! What kind of answer was that?! As soon as I said it, I wanted to slap myself on the back of the head. He only said we should be friends! Not only did he not give me a clear answer, but he didn't even offer to let me think about it, instead giving me an incredibly stupid "I'm going back for lunch"... Li Yuyang, you fucking bastard!

Leaving my junior, Yu Ping, standing there dumbfounded, I felt a pang of regret, but without hesitation, I turned and headed towards the classroom. I walked back to the classroom door and received a boisterous welcome from the other students, before glancing back

at the small figure under the phoenix tree. Her shoulders trembled slightly; she seemed to be sobbing softly…

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That evening, unusually, I didn't engage in any more sexual activity with my mother. Although she found it a little strange, giving my body a day off now and then wouldn't hurt. I sat in the living room, my arms around her waist, quietly watching a pirated DVD of anal sex that my classmate had brought me… Huh? …

My mother chatted with me casually. As if truly exhausted from a long day's work, her beautiful eyes squinted and closed until they were almost shut. Before falling asleep, Mom nestled close to my chest, saying, "That multinational project from last time... I don't know why, the other side's representative suddenly decided to approve it unconditionally. They said they'd treat us to a private dinner at the Yueyang Hotel tomorrow... Mom, hurry home..." Before she could finish, she succumbed to sleepiness and drifted off to sleep in my arms. The other side's representative?

Wasn't that the old geezer who demanded Mom sleep with him? Won't this cause problems...?

I watched the movie, utterly bored, while carefully caressing my mother's beautiful legs, still clad in her slender white stockings from get off work. I tried to take advantage of her while she slept. Although I'd touched her often before, doing so while she was asleep had a unique charm… Lost in some lewd thoughts, I suddenly heard the patter of rain outside the window. Huh, my sister's still at school. With the sky so clear this morning, she probably wouldn't have thought to bring an umbrella. Although the rain wasn't heavy, it still wouldn't be enough to walk straight home. My mother was already fast asleep, and I didn't want to wake her to drive to pick up my sister. So, it was time for me to be her servant again, and a useless horse at that, only good for holding an umbrella and walking slowly…

I gently carried my mother, who was sleeping soundly in my arms, back to her room, covered her with a blanket, and took off her stockings, giving them a deep sniff. Hmm… then I opened the umbrella and prepared to go out to pick up my sister.

Actually, after what happened last night, my sister and I didn't exchange a single word on the way home.

When we got home, we just quietly finished our late-night snacks and went back to our rooms to do our own things.

Logically, there wasn't anything awkward between my sister and me; I just couldn't think of anything to say.

Or perhaps, I simply didn't want to say anything.

Holding an umbrella, I walked the familiar path in the drizzle to my sister's school gate. After greeting the guard, I headed towards her dorm, completely at ease. Strangely, my sister, who always studied quietly in the classroom, was nowhere to be found after I entered. The classroom was empty; her reference books were still on her desk, and her schoolbag was still hanging nearby. Where had she gone?

I found the restroom on the same floor and called out to her, but there was no answer. I went downstairs and looked around, but couldn't see her anywhere. Anxious and panicked, I stood there, not knowing what to do. Calming myself down, I could faintly hear voices coming from a distant grove of trees on campus. Anxious, I ran towards the source of the sounds without looking back, drenched in the light rain. In the distance, I saw a boy and a girl struggling.

"You forced me to do this! Today I'll show you what happens when you play me!" "

No!!!"

The tall boy shoved the girl from the school path into the dark woods, pinning her down and frantically tearing at her clothes. Hearing the familiar cries, my eyes reddened with rage, I rushed over and, aiming a vicious hook at the man's head, delivered a powerful punch. Caught completely off guard, the man was sent flying a considerable distance. I swiftly closed in and delivered a powerful, upward kick. With a crack, he was sent flying upwards like a kite with its string cut. Judging from the sound of breaking bones, his jaw was probably shattered into sand. The cripple lay motionless on the ground, and I grabbed his collar, unleashing a torrent of blows with my right fist, a furious barrage of punches aimed at his face. I flattened the cripple until his face was splattered with blood before pulling my fist back and launching it out, sending him flying again, crashing into a tree and rolling down before finally stopping.

Yuxin, her uniform top ripped to shreds, sat stunned on the ground until I had brutally slaughtered the wreckage beyond recognition. Only then did she stagger to her feet. Panting, I turned around after cleaning up the mess and saw Yuxin struggling to her feet. Ignoring the blood still splattered on her right hand from the brutal beating, I rushed forward and hugged her tightly. With this support, Yuxin seemed to release all her tension, and nestled against my chest, she finally burst into tears. The rain began to intensify, soaking us completely. I took off my coat and draped it over my sister's shoulders, embracing her pitiful body and gently stroking her rain-soaked hair. At that moment, I tilted my head back, closed my eyes tightly, and felt an overwhelming pang of heartache for my sister.

"I...I didn't mean to..." my sister sobbed incessantly, her words broken and fragmented.

"I thought he was a decent person, so I agreed to be just friends with him... Later, he went too far, wanting to hold my hand, kiss me, hug me, until I couldn't take it anymore... I avoided him and refused to see him, and then he started going crazy. At first, he just wrote letters, but then he started harassing me every day... and then he went around telling people I was a promiscuous slut. I really couldn't take it anymore, so I decided to confront him... and that's how it turned out..."

As she spoke, her sister's sobs grew louder, and even the torrential rain couldn't drown out her heart-wrenching cries. My heart was breaking, so I could only hug my sister Yuxin and gently pat her back to comfort her. We held each other tightly in the rain, with only each other.

Time passed, and my sister finally stopped crying. She nestled against my chest, sobbing softly, "Thank you, little brother. Thank goodness for you. If it weren't for you, I would be..."

I lowered my head, silently gazing at her face. She rested her hands on my chest, slightly lifting her head, and then pressed her small lips to mine.

The raindrops intensified.

Just a light peck, and her face flushed instantly. She suddenly pushed me away, taking a step back, leaving me stunned and bewildered.

"We're leaving..."

she said, tightening her coat. She quickly turned and jogged towards the school building.

Looking at me from behind, my sister's exquisite curves, soaking wet, were incredibly alluring. Beneath her school uniform skirt, her slender legs and shapely buttocks, encased in sheer black stockings, were even more tempting.

It should have been enough to make anyone's blood boil.

But at that moment, I felt no lust whatsoever. All I felt was a puzzled thought about what my sister's actions truly meant.

After packing her schoolbag, my sister, carrying the umbrella I had brought, walked quickly, deliberately keeping a two-step distance from me, one after the other, back home.

My mother was already fast asleep and naturally wouldn't notice us returning home completely soaked. After a quick shower, my sister silently went back to her room. As she pushed open the door, she turned to face me, who was about to enter the bathroom, and said softly, "I'm sorry, little brother, I shouldn't have... Just...

forget about it..." Then she closed the door.

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

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That piece of trash I beat half to death seems to be alive.

I know this because when I came home from school the next day, I didn't see any news on the TV about a male student being brutally beaten to death on campus. Thinking about it carefully, I don't actually have much fighting experience, but yesterday I was only thinking about protecting my sister, and in my anger, I acted impulsively. It got a bit out of control. But even though this guy isn't dead, it looks like he'll be staying in the hospital for quite a while. Since I ambushed him in the dark, in the rain, he probably doesn't remember what the person who beat him up looked like, right? I look just like Sister Yuxin; I wonder if that idiot will think it was my sister who suddenly decided to kill him? Thinking about that makes me smile wickedly.

The house is empty. It feels a little strange. Last night, before Mom fell asleep, she mentioned that she was going to treat that lecherous old man to dinner. However, considering the time, it's already past her usual social engagement hours. Normally, even if Mom has a dinner engagement, she'll just give a perfunctory answer and come home, usually not later than 7:30. I glanced at the wall clock; it's already 7:40. Is this really okay?

I turned the clock on, still a little worried. My mother's phone was strangely switched off. I know her phone usage habits well; even during meetings, she'll at least put it on vibrate. It almost never runs out of battery. Feeling anxious, I quickly called a colleague of my mother's from her company. The colleague said that my mother had gone out for a business dinner after get off work at six, and it seemed she was the only person representing the company at the event.

"What the hell is your company doing! You know perfectly well that lecherous old man has designs on my mom, yet you let her attend alone! If anything happens to my mom, none of you will survive!!" I yelled into the phone, immediately finding out the lecherous old man's name and company. My colleague, realizing the seriousness of the situation, quickly reported it to the company and then called the police. Meanwhile, I rushed out to the main street, hailed a taxi, and headed towards the Yueyang Hotel.

I urged the taxi driver to hurry the whole way. Although I was impatient, the driver's speeding skills were truly top-notch; we arrived at the Yueyang Hotel in just a few minutes. I quickly slipped a few bills to the driver and told him to keep the change, then rushed inside.

"Has anyone booked a private room or something, like some bald guy from Shichang Industry?" I asked the receptionist anxiously as soon as I entered.

"You mean Mr. Wang? He just took the key and went back to his room."

"Did he bring a lady who was about this tall, with long black hair and wearing a beige suit?"

"Yes, that lady seemed to be drunk..."

"You idiots! There's definitely something wrong with that!! Which room is he staying in!?"

"I'm sorry, we can't provide the guest's room number..."

"If you say another word to me, I'll kill you all!"

Hearing me shout so loudly, the receptionist looked embarrassed and helplessly glanced at the manager beside her, who shrugged innocently.

"You bastards...!"

"Hey buddy over there," a middle-aged man in a suit called out to me from not far away, "I just saw a bald man carrying a woman who looks a lot like the one you described into room 9311 on the ninth floor..."

"Thanks, bro!"

I quickly rushed to the elevator and pressed the up button, my heart burning with rage, wishing I could fly straight to the ninth floor. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I found the direction of room 9311, ran over in a few strides, aimed at the door, and delivered a powerful spinning kick. It didn't budge, so I followed up with another heavy kick, and with a loud bang, the door swung open.

"Mom...!"

When I rushed into the room, a bald, fat man with a scruffy face was pinning my unconscious mother to the bed. He turned around in astonishment when he saw me enter. My mother's shirt had been ripped open, and her bra had been pulled up, revealing her large, white 35D breasts. The fat man was grabbing her breasts with one hand each, seemingly enjoying it. Her tight skirt appeared to be untouched.

"You fucking let go of me!!"

Having just beaten someone up yesterday, I used almost the same technique and angle to deliver a powerful hook punch to the bald man's head, sending him flying so hard that he smashed the glass of the room's French windows. Why the hell am I always getting into fights and playing the hero lately? The bald, fat guy who flew out crashed through the glass and got stuck on the French windows, unconscious. I couldn't be bothered with him anymore. I held my mom tightly, quickly dressed her, and kept whispering "Mom, Xiao Yang is here..." in her ear. After a long while, my mom slowly woke up, her eyes closed, her body weak, and she leaned gently against me, as if she didn't know anything.

Soon after, several of my mother's colleagues arrived with a large number of police officers. After quickly assessing the situation—the bald, overweight man trapped in the broken glass—they told me to carry my mother to the hospital immediately.

"Xiao Yang, Mom wants to go home..." my mother whispered weakly in my ear, her arms around my neck.

"Okay...we'll go home..."

Holding my mother, who looked like a sleeping beauty, I realized she was just a little sleepy and probably not seriously injured. I quickly went downstairs and hailed a taxi, only to find it was the same driver who had brought me there earlier.

"Young man, you're in such a hurry, so you're here to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and drive your car, okay?"

When we got home, I turned on the lights and gently carried my mother back to her bed. She seemed to be waking up a little. She sat up, her face flushed and a little coquettish, and said to me, "Sweetheart, Mommy wants to take a shower..." So

I let her hook her arms around my neck, lifted her up by her plump buttocks, and carried her to the bathroom. I opened the door, put her down, turned on the shower and turned on the hot water, and then went out of the bathroom to get her a change of clothes. Unexpectedly, Mom hugged me tightly from behind, gently rubbing her little face against my back. "Sweetheart, Mom wants you to take a bath with me..."

I turned around and gently hugged Mom, saying softly, "Mommy, don't be silly, you were almost raped by that fat man just now."

"I know, Mommy was so scared..." Mom unbuttoned my shirt, looking up at me with seductive eyes. "But Mommy wants you to rape me now."

"Huh?" I was a little stunned. "Rape is...?"

"Not just like usual, Mommy wants you to really rape me. Mommy wants to experience what it feels like to be raped..." Mommy's cheeks were already red like apples. She licked her sexy lips like a little devil, reached for my crotch, pulled down the zipper, freeing my semi-erect penis, and began to stroke it with her delicate little hand. Mommy seemed a little strange. Could it be that the fat man had given her some kind of aphrodisiac?

But now, after Mom did this, my penis immediately swelled to an 18-centimeter erection, ready for battle. It was too late to stop now!

"You really want me to rape Mom? It'll hurt." I lewdly reached out and rubbed Mom's buttocks, which were covered by black sheer pantyhose under her tight skirt.

"Mmm... Mommy isn't afraid of pain, Mommy wants Xiaoyang to rape Mommy..."

If I didn't respond, I wouldn't be a man!

I quickly reached out and forcefully ripped Mom's top and bra apart. Mom screamed, her expression one of utter terror. Whether it was acting or serious, I was now determined to really rape Mom this time. After taking off her upper body, I tore apart my mother's tight skirt and pulled open the black sheer pantyhose on her left leg, ripping it off her entire delicate left leg.

Amid my mother's scream, I quickly wrapped the incredibly elastic black pantyhose around her wrist several times and tied a knot. Then I tied the other end to the showerhead in the bathroom, where the water was already running. My mother, whose clothes were already torn beyond recognition and barely covering her body, was now hanging from the showerhead with only her toes touching the ground, using the pantyhose on one leg.

Because the hot water was still running, Mom was quickly soaked. She was so into character that she kept crying out, "No, no..." I violently shoved my hands into Mom's breasts, roughly scratching and ravaging them until they left several finger marks.

"Too late, you bitch, I'm going to rape you until you pass out from pleasure! Hahaha!!"

After saying that, I pushed Mom's already soaked panties aside, and thrust my 18-centimeter-long, veiny penis into Mom's beautiful, hairless vagina with great force. As soon as my penis entered Mom's paradise, it felt hot and scalding. It turned out that Mom was already overflowing with fluids, whether because she had been drugged or because she was really aroused. However, as my penis thrust heavily into her and my hands clawed at her large, white breasts, leaving finger marks, my mother cried out loudly, tears streaming down her face. It broke my heart to see her like that.

"Mom, are you really..." I stopped thrusting, looking uncertainly at my mother's tear-streaked face. Seeing me stop, my mother, though still tearful, gave me a mysterious, alluring smile. Reassured, I began to thrust wildly.

"I'll fucking kill you, you filthy bitch! I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut!"

Although I usually like to thrust hard when I'm with my mother, it's nothing compared to this level of rape. Each thrust goes straight to the deepest part of her flower, and even my usually healthy mother can't withstand this explosive and continuous torment. My mother's pitiful appearance, crying out for no, further arouses the beast within me. I lift one of my mother's left legs up and continue to grab and grope her other beautiful leg, which still has a torn black shiny pantyhose hanging from it, with my left hand. Normally, I'm always very careful when making love with my mother, afraid of hurting this beloved baby. Now, with orders in hand, I'm going all out when I'm having sex with her. With one leg raised, my penis penetrates her vagina even deeper. My mother's right leg, still wearing tattered black pantyhose, is on tiptoe to reach the ground, and her taut legs make her already tight vagina even tighter, to the point that it hurts my penis.

"No! No! Ahhhhhh!"

"You incestuous bitch with your son, haven't you been wanting to be raped for a long time? Watch me pound you to death with my big cock!"

Under the running showerhead, in a standing position I'd never used before, I was frantically raping this beautiful, sensual beast who was in a daze, pushing myself to the limit. The fact that we were both soaking wet instantly reminded me of yesterday when I was tightly embracing Sister Yuxin in the pouring rain. I remember yesterday, my sister was also wearing a pair of black see-through pantyhose... Thinking of this, for some reason, I became burning with lust. As my 18-centimeter-long penis angrily thrust into my mother, all I could think about was raping my sister who was wearing black pantyhose.

"Oh, fucking, I'll fuck you to death, I've wanted to rape you in black pantyhose for a long time!"

I shouted these brutal words, but I didn't know if I was saying them to my mother who was experiencing multiple orgasms or to my sister in my mind.

Thinking of my sister's delicate face, the alluring curves from her chest to her hips, and her long, slender legs always clad in sexy pantyhose, my penis throbbed painfully, to the point where simple, violent thrusting couldn't satisfy it anymore.

I suddenly pulled my penis out, and my mother, who was crying her heart out, let out a hollow, lewd moan as I withdrew, as if urging me to continue raping her.

"You slutty bitch, don't rush, the big cock you want is here!"

Turning my mother, who was standing on one leg, halfway around, I spread her plump, upturned buttocks, still covered in tattered pantyhose, and thrust my penis violently into her anus!

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Under the constant scalding of hot water, it was impossible to tell whether the streams of water from Mom's eyes were hot or tears. Driven solely by my insane lust, I grabbed Mom's two large, white breasts and rubbed them roughly, while simultaneously thrusting my lower body into her clearly virgin anus. My left leg pressed against the wall, holding up Mom's stockinged leg, which she was barely able to support, and I rubbed against it frantically. Mom's anus was so tight that even a finger could barely pass through, let alone my brutally powerful penis, a veritable sex weapon. My last shred of reason temporarily halted my urge to violently penetrate her, and I paused to observe my mother's reaction. My mother, still crying and screaming, turned around and gave me a reassuring, seductive look, which satisfied me as I resumed my brutal anal assault.

My mother's tight rectum felt like it was coated in glue, preventing my penis from penetrating. The way it gripped my shaft brought me to tears of pleasure, making me regret never realizing before how pleasurable anal rape could be. Having sex with my beautiful mother made me fantasize about what it would be like to have sex with my older sister instead. Would it be as pleasurable as with my beautiful mother? Reluctantly releasing her right breast, I thrust my fingers into my mother's hairless vulva, not only ravaging her from behind with my large penis but also expertly manipulating her from the front with my fingers. Caught in a pincer attack, Mom went into a frenzy. Her cries had turned into loud, lewd moans, high-pitched and elongated. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her mouth gaping open, a liquid—whether from the showerhead or saliva—flowing out. She was reaching the limit of sensory overload. The intense sexual frenzy under multiple pleasures caused Mom's wet, hot vagina to quickly begin to contract, causing her already tight rectum to contract even more, making the penis ache. A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from my mother's vagina like a waterfall. My already climaxed penis thrust powerfully into her anus, preparing for the final few thrusts before ejaculation.

But then, something unexpected happened. The half-open bathroom door was pushed open in one breath, and there stood my sister, Yuxin.

Lost in the lewd anal assault in the bathroom, I completely forgot that my sister would be home from evening study. My mind went completely blank, but my lower body, out of control, thrust deeply one last time. My hands gripped my mother's beautiful buttocks, clad in torn pantyhose, my glans swollen to its highest point, and my urethra opened wide, spurting thick streams of semen into my mother's rectum. My mother was clearly stunned. She turned around and stared wide-eyed at my sister, completely dumbfounded. However, her vagina, still throbbing from my intense ejaculation inside her, released a large amount of vaginal fluid in pleasure.

My mother and I were still lingering in the afterglow of our orgasm. My sister simply stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that her brother and mother had engaged in incestuous intercourse in the bathroom. She shook her head in disbelief, backed away, and then turned and ran back to her room without looking back.

I pulled out my softened penis, and a stream of cloudy semen flowed slowly and lewdly from my mother's anus. I quickly untied the stockings from my mother's wrists, grabbed a towel and roughly dried myself off, then pulled on my pants and ran to my sister's room. My sister had already locked the door and ignored my calls from outside. A moment later, my mother, wrapped in a bath towel and barefoot, came in. With a slightly sorrowful expression, she gently leaned on my shoulder, murmuring, "I knew Yuxin would find out someday, but I never imagined it would be under these circumstances..."

"Sister, please listen to me..."

"I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it! Get out of my way!"

My sister's desperate cries came from inside the room, leaving my mother and me shaking our heads helplessly outside.

Honestly, I knew we'd be found out sooner or later, but I never expected it to be like this, caught in the act. Especially since the incestuous act in the bathroom was so brutal; no one could accept that.

"Mom, you should go back to your room and rest. I'll take care of things here, sister..."

"Okay..."

After saying that, I lowered my head and lightly kissed my mother's lips before letting her go back to her room to sleep. I could only sit helplessly at my sister's door, waiting for her to calm down.

When I realized I had fallen asleep sitting at my sister's door, it was already the next morning. My sister's door was open, and she seemed to have already left for school. And my previously bare upper body was now covered with a blanket. Mom was still asleep, so only my sister would cover me with a blanket... Although my sister had found out about my incestuous relationship with Mom, she was still very kind and considerate, which warmed my heart.

My stocking fetish, which only manifested at home after our encounter, seems to have become stronger again. I wonder if it's because of yesterday's frenzied rape scene with Mom in the bathroom that I've started thinking about my sister's black stockings so much. On my way home from school, seeing a pretty office lady wearing black stockings made my penis start to erect—something that hasn't happened in a long time. After my sister discovered my illicit relationship with our mother, I found myself caring more about her than ever before. I was afraid that this incident would mean I would never see her gentle smile again, her sweet taps on my head as she gently scolded me, or her caring help with my homework… So many complex emotions welled up inside me, but somehow they shifted into a perverse infatuation with her body.

I wanted to have sex with her.

I wanted to possess her heart, her body, everything about her.

Since realizing my sister was a woman, this desire had never been so strong, this feeling of caring so much for her. I wanted to completely possess her; it was both love and lust. I felt it was almost a perverse possessiveness.

When I got home, all I could think about was grabbing my mom, ripping her high-end stockings, and having a good time.

I know it's my sister I'm really craving right now, but taking it out on my mom feels disrespectful, but I just feel like she'll understand. Unfortunately, because of what happened yesterday, my mom's been in the news quite a bit. Even though she's the victim, her company arranged for her to go abroad for a business trip to lay low for a while. I have to stay at the company tonight to organize things for the coming week, so I'll basically be home alone tonight.

What am I going to do? Am I going to eat, drink soda, watch TV, and sleep with this thing sticking out?

In the past, I would automatically go into my mother's room, open her closet, find my favorite stockings, and happily slip them on my throbbing penis and masturbate. But now, I went into my sister's room.

I opened her closet and started rummaging through her pantyhose. I knew that many of them were taken directly from my mother; almost all of her pantyhose had been worn by me for sex or masturbation, and you could even see faint semen stains on them after washing. I picked out a pair of black pantyhose that had recently aroused my desire. I pulled out a pair of sheer, shiny black pantyhose. I like them all the same, whether they're velvet or opaque, except my sister was wearing this style the day she was nearly assaulted.

I quickly pulled down my pants, my erect penis already swollen to eighteen centimeters. I was about to pull the pantyhose over my penis and start masturbating when I caught a glimpse of the full-length mirror in my sister's room and suddenly remembered something I'd long wanted to try:

I wanted to wear my sister's uniform.

This idea was quickly put into practice. First, I went back to my room and found the long black wig I wore last year at the school fair when those bastards forced me to dress up as a waitress (don't ask me what kind of shop we ran back then...). Then I went back to my sister's room and found her bright white uniform and dark blue uniform skirt. Then, following the contours of my not-so-thick and hairless legs, I slowly started to pull on my sister's pantyhose. The moment the pantyhose touched my calves, the silky smooth pleasure sent my mind into a daze. Slowly pulling the high-quality, elastic black pantyhose up to my waist, I smoothed the stockings around my legs; the feeling of them encased in them was incredibly comfortable. Only now did I truly understand the bliss of womanhood; wearing stockings was such an intoxicating experience.

I don't have a penchant for dressing as a woman, but looking at myself in the mirror now, I felt a melting pleasure. Apart from being a little taller than my sister and lacking her alluring curves, my reflection in the mirror made me look exactly like her. Because we twins have almost identical features, with the wig on, I looked exactly like my sister, the face I knew so well. I sat down and gently stroked my stockinged legs, imagining that I was touching my sister's sexy long legs, looking at myself in the mirror as if my sister were really touching me right in front of me.

I started stroking my penis through my pantyhose. Because of their elasticity, although my penis was tightly covered by the crotch of the pantyhose, I could still pull up a small space to vigorously rub my penis through the pantyhose. The strange pleasure of immorality and cross-dressing surged through my spine. My left hand caressed my thigh clad in black pantyhose, while my right hand fiercely stroked my penis beneath them. The delicate touch of the pantyhose rubbed against my already swollen, purplish-red glans, plunging me into a sensory hell. My right hand, stroking my pantyhose-clad penis, moved faster and harder, looking at myself in the mirror, enjoying the twisted sexual pleasure.

"I love you! Sister!! Ahhh~!!"

With the pleasure breaking through the limit, I let out an unbearable roar, and the glans, tightly covered by the pantyhose, began to spurt powerfully, a lot of it, even shooting a distance through the pantyhose, it's not hard to imagine how powerful my ejaculation was. More

than a dozen consecutive ejaculations left the entire pantyhose I was wearing and the ground in front of me covered with a layer of thick, white semen. But after the intense climax subsided, what followed was a profound emptiness, a feeling of being emptied out. Looking in the mirror at the person who looked exactly like my sister, wearing a uniform and skirt, yet with a semi-erect penis protruding beneath black pantyhose splattered with semen. Physically, I had achieved pleasure, but a shattered, dark emotion rose within me. Masturbating in my sister's uniform and pantyhose today had indeed driven me almost insane, but I would never want to try it again. Perhaps it wasn't my sister herself; I simply couldn't find complete peace in this moment.

"Sister… Sister… Sister Yuxin…"

I closed my eyes and slumped weakly to the ground, murmuring my beloved sister's name. In this chaotic world I've constructed in my own mind, I unrealistically expect someone to offer me salvation.

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After my mother went on a business trip abroad arranged by her company, she and my sister hadn't spoken for several days

. Needless to say, my sister left early every morning. Even after she came home from evening self-study, she would shower and go straight to her room, never coming out again. During the brief moments we shared the same air, she kept her delicate face down, avoiding me. I carried this silent atmosphere with me to school. Whether it's during class, after class, eating, or leaving school, the area within a meter of me is like a crime scene, off-limits. Those brainless bastards noticed something was wrong with me and, to avoid getting caught in the crossfire, wisely stopped making those low-level jokes.

I think about my sister all the time, almost to the point of madness. At school, I'm like a soulless zombie, doing nothing. My spacing out got so bad that my homeroom teacher called me in for a talk. I was supposed to go to the office, but then I thought I'd better avoid the teacher's sullen face, so I skipped the meeting and went to the library alone during class.

The library was deserted during class time; apart from the occasional teacher coming in to look for some materials, nobody else came. I climbed the old stairs to the third floor by myself. That floor was dedicated to displaying books over fifty years old, and the entire floor was empty. If students didn't take turns cleaning it every day, the dust would probably be higher than the bookshelves.

I walked to a secluded corridor I usually used to skip class and pretend to be sick to avoid the teachers, and quietly sat down.

"You are...? Ah..."

Someone actually came? Looking towards the source of the voice, I saw it was Lin Yu-ping, the first-year student who had given me the love letter last time. Seeing that it was her, I panicked a little. Actually, she was very pretty, with long, flowing hair and a pair of very endearing, bright eyes. She's probably one of the most beautiful girls in the class, so why does she like a lazy bum like me?

"Hi... what are you doing here?" I awkwardly greeted her first.

"Our Chinese teacher asked me to find some old materials. And you...?" She smiled excitedly, revealing a pair of adorable little tiger teeth. Her happy expression completely belied the way she cried after I nonsensically said I wanted to go back for lunch last time.

"Well... I won't bother you anymore." With that, I turned and slipped away.

"Senior Yu Yang, you... don't go...!"

Junior Yu Ping dropped the two or three books she was holding and rushed over to grab my hand. Her small hands held me with surprisingly strong force, making it difficult for me to move.

"Um... Junior Yu Ping... you're making me..."

"You still remember my name? I'm so happy!" After saying that, the junior let out a sweet, bell-like laugh, and then suddenly hugged my waist.

"Senior Yu Yang... I like you so much... I really like you so much..."

The junior must have been incredibly nervous when she said that; I could even hear her rapid heartbeat in the quiet space.

"Do you hate me?"

The junior looked up at me, her bright eyes watery, and in an instant, they filled with tears. My goodness, the emotional shift from laughing to crying was too fast!

"No... don't say that..." I had no choice but to reach out and gently stroke her head. "You're so cute and pretty, I don't think anyone wouldn't like you. It's just that I..."

"But I only like Senior Yu Yang!" Before I could finish speaking, the junior interrupted me, her small lips pouting. Damn, looking at her adorable expression for that moment, she was like an innocent angel, and I was really smitten!

Perhaps sensing that I was starting to waver, the junior leaned her head against my chest again.

"I'm willing to do anything for Senior..."

What kind of words are those!?

While my mind went blank, Junior Yu Ping actually reached for the zipper of my uniform pants, pulled it down, and her trembling hand began to caress my still-dormant weapon through my underwear.

"My female classmates taught me that boys like this..."

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Which classmate taught you that?! I'll smash her into a cement block and throw her into the Pacific Ocean!?

The junior girl, with a sudden burst of strength, shoved me to the ground. While I was still stunned, a pair of slender legs in black school stockings were already wrapped around my waist. She alluringly brought her lips close to my ear and whispered, "Senior Yuyang, this is my first time..."

You're a demon! You're a demon! You're a demon!

I take back what I just said about her being like an angel; this girl is a complete demon!

Junior Yu Ping's cheeks were flushed like apples, truly living up to her name. I don't know who taught her these weird tricks, but she even pulled my already erect penis out of my underwear and gently began to stroke it. I started to lose control of myself, gradually overwhelmed by my rising lust.

"Ah…!"

Without a word, I sat up and pinned her down, my rapid breaths spraying onto her cute little face, making one last confirmation.

"It'll hurt…"

Damn! Damn! Damn! I'm such a pervert! I didn't even say "Do you really want it?", but jumped straight to "It'll hurt."

"I'll endure what Senior Yu Yang says..."

Despite her trembling body, Junior Yu Ping's cute eyes remained fixed on me with unwavering determination.

"Okay..."

I slipped my hand inside her white uniform shirt, unbuttoned it, and flipped up her pure white bra, revealing a pair of adorable little white breasts. Hmm... probably a B+, considering she's only a freshman; given time, they'll definitely grow even bigger.

I began to press down on my junior, gently kneading the tender, pale pink nipples of her breasts. Unable to withstand the stimulation, she turned her face to the side and moaned softly, completely at my mercy. Although her breasts weren't large, they were the perfect size for one hand to play with, and even while lying on her back, they maintained their beautiful perkiness. They would surely become a pair of beautiful breasts that would entice any man's soul in the near future.

I didn't neglect her slender legs clad in black thigh-high stockings. Although not as sexy as the two women in her family dressed, they still possessed a unique charm, carrying a touch of student innocence. I kept my right hand to continue caressing her small breasts, while my left hand began its invasion downwards, first stroking her slender, yet incredibly soft and pleasant-to-touch thighs, especially the area where her thighs met her stockings—it was incredibly alluring. Next, I moved my hand to her cute, pure white panties.

"Ah!...There...No!"

the junior cried out shyly, shaking her head.

"What's wrong? Yu Ping, explain yourself!"

With a wicked grin, I simply pulled down her panties, leaving them hanging loosely on one leg in a way that would make anyone's nose bleed, and then continued to gently caress her vulva with my fingers. The flower, unexplored by a man, was covered with very sparse and soft hairs. The light brushing sensation when a hand passed over it sent a jolt of excitement through my little brother.

"Ah~ ah~ no... ah... okay... too..."

My junior had already started babbling incoherently, her alluring expression tempting me to tease her: "Is it no or okay? Junior seems to be enjoying it..." Before long, her dry vulva began to flow with waves of hot, lustful nectar, already at the stage where a man could begin to explore.

"Ah... senior, you're so bad..." Her watery eyes were tightly closed, and tears even welled up from the corners of her eyes as she couldn't bear the tingling pleasure. In this place, I didn't want to linger too long and cause any unforeseen complications. I gently tapped my huge, throbbing penis, which had just been pulled out by my junior, against the entrance of her vagina a few times.

"Coming!"

"Mmm!"

With lightning speed, I thrust into my junior's core in one go, breaking through her thin hymen the instant we made contact. My junior, not expecting me to penetrate so quickly, immediately burst into tears. Just as she opened her mouth wide, about to scream, I had already anticipated this and covered her mouth with my hand, only able to let out silent sobs.

"I'm sorry, junior Yu Ping, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to take it if I dragged it out. It's better to end it quickly than to suffer for a long time, so I just went in all at once." Making sure she wouldn't cry out anymore, I moved my hand away and gently kissed her small lips in a comforting gesture. She was still shedding large tears, but she endured the tearing pain in her lower body, stiffly returning my kiss.

"I want to keep going."

She didn't answer, only pursed her lips tightly, enduring the pain, and nodded in agreement.

Having received her consent, my long-suppressed, enormous penis began to slowly move in and out of her tight vagina. The back-and-forth movements seemed to tug at every tiny fold within her flower-like opening, the tight sensation incredibly pleasurable. The junior turned her face to the side, adopting that submissive, helpless posture once again. Not daring to be too rough and hurt her, I used tight, short thrusts after the initial, forceful penetration. Initially enduring the excruciating pain of my penis entering, the junior gradually relaxed after my caresses and gentle thrusts, allowing me to increase the distance and force of my thrusts.

"Mmm…so…so strange…my lower part

feels so strange…so embarrassing…" Not yet understanding her transformation into a woman, perhaps confused by the electric currents emanating from her flower, she shyly wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, burying her face in my chest. Encouraged, I increased the intensity of my penetration, my penis thrusting back and forth in the tight virgin's hole with great pleasure.

"Ah~ no... Yu Ping is feeling so strange being made to feel sore and numb by you, senior... it's all broken..."

"Does your big cock feel good to Yu Ping?"

"Mmm... you're so naughty, senior... don't ask... ahhhhhh!!"

Seeing that my junior had completely adapted to my penis, I began to thrust at a normal speed and force. Although it wasn't particularly intense, the junior student, who had recently been a virgin, couldn't take it anymore. Her beautiful legs, clad in black school stockings, stretched straight out, and under my series of thrusts, her entire body trembled uncontrollably. Then, she let out a long, thin moan, and her tight, peach blossom paradise began to contract violently, gushing out a stream of hot nectar from deep within her flower core. As the contractions gripped my entire massive penis, the hot nectar also drenched my huge glans, which was inserted into her flower cave, giving it a pleasurable sensation. My hands gripped her two constantly bouncing little white rabbits tightly, and my continuously thrusting penis had reached the threshold of orgasm.

"Ohhhhhh!! I'm going to cum!!"

"Cum all inside!! Senior, cum all inside me!! Senior, cum to death, ahhhhh!!"

The final thrust deeply shoved the entire 18-centimeter-long, thick penis into the junior's vagina.

The intense orgasm stimulated his testicles to contract violently, squeezing a continuous stream of semen into the junior's small flower hole.

In an instant, it was clear that the junior's tight private parts could not withstand such a powerful impact. The force of the ejaculation made her whole body arch backward and convulse wildly. Obviously, my intense ejaculation had prolonged the duration of her orgasm. Her two beautiful legs, wrapped in stockings, also instinctively wrapped tightly around my waist. The intense ejaculation caused our bodily fluids, mixed with traces of virgin blood, to gush forth from our point of contact.

"Sister...!!"

At the peak of my ejaculation, I blurted out the word "sister," even startling myself. My junior seemed not to hear me, still arching her back, her whole body trembling slightly. It took a long time for us to calm down before we both collapsed, exhausted, on the third-floor floor of the library. Luckily, no one ever came to this floor, otherwise, openly committing adultery in the library would surely have been reported in the newspapers, criticizing the current education system!

"Huff, huff..."

Even though I'd had sex with my mother countless times, I'd never made love in such a public place before. This thrill of exposure elevated my senses to a whole new level. Needless to say, the junior student experiencing it for the first time must have been completely overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm, leaving her mind utterly blank!

She softly offered her lips, and I kissed her back without hesitation. I gently slipped my tongue into her mouth; her tongue, which initially tried to dodge, finally began to intertwine with mine after my persistent pursuit. We kissed deeply for a long time before releasing each other and breathing deeply again.

"Senior…" Her satisfied smile after her orgasm was incredibly moving, causing my penis, still inside her, to tremble slightly. "Does senior like his older sister?"

"Huh!?"

I jumped up in surprise, my mouth agape, unsure how to answer. Yu Ping, my junior, pressed my head against her chest, gently stroking it as she slowly said, "Senior's older sister is so lucky. She must be very beautiful. Yu Ping is so envious of Senior's older sister..."

I could only lean helplessly against her still-heavy chest, unsure how to respond.

Unexpectedly, my outburst of "older sister" had been heard. I thought my junior hadn't noticed...

"Don't worry, senior, Yu Ping won't compete with your sister," my junior said, making me look up and meeting my eyes with gentle eyes. "Senior Yu Yang just showed me some affection, and Yu Ping already feels so happy, so very happy..."

"She... her sister doesn't know..."

I stammered, feeling more like a junior than a senior.

"Senior needs to make sure his older sister understands that if you like a girl, you should tell her," Yu Ping said sweetly. "If you could spare even a little bit of your tenderness for Yu Ping, she would be more than satisfied..."

"You silly girl... I..." I choked up as I spoke. "Yu Ping, I'm sorry, I really like my older sister..."

"It's alright," the junior said softly. "Could you... just give me a tiny bit of space in your heart? That would be enough for Yu Ping..."

I couldn't speak, only nodding deeply with emotion. I sat up and hugged Yu Ping tightly, the two of us silently enjoying the tranquility after the storm. Because of what my junior said, "If you like a girl, you should tell her," I decided to have a serious talk with my sister.

Alone in the night, sitting in the empty living room, I felt an indescribable sadness. My mother was away on a business trip, and even my sister was ignoring me. Suddenly, everything familiar felt distant. This wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to make things clear to my sister, Yuxin. Even if she didn't understand or accept it, at least I had conveyed what I wanted to say. A little uneasy, I sat on the sofa facing the door, slowly waiting for my sister to come home. Shortly after nine o'clock, I heard the sound of a key turning in the door, and then my sister pushed open the door and came in. I stood up and stood in front of her in the entryway, watching her. My sister still kept her head down, seemingly trying to avoid me by walking right past. "Sister, don't go. I have something to tell you." A little bewildered, my sister looked up at me, our eyes meeting, before quickly turning away. "Go tell Mom what you have to say. You two have already done it, haven't you?" "Sister, it's not like that..." I placed my hands on my sister's delicate shoulders. "Mom... Mom needs someone, she needs me... I don't deny that our relationship is abnormal, but it happened naturally..." "Is that all you have to say? If you're done, I'm going back to my room." My sister coldly brushed my hands away and started to walk towards her room. "No, sister!" I hugged my sister tightly from behind. "My feelings for Mom are mostly responsibility and love, but for you... it's..." My sister stopped and turned her head slightly, as if waiting for my answer. "It's love." My sister's delicate body trembled violently in my arms, and she pushed me away abruptly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. "Little brother, what's wrong with you! You know that the love between us can only exist between siblings... between us... it's impossible between us..." "I know that's how it should be. But it's a bond, the bond between twins, the bond between siblings, the bond between a man and a woman. If it were my sister, she would definitely feel it." I don't know why, but I was unusually calm as I said these words. My heart, which should have been surging with emotion, remained as still as a placid lake, completely unmoved. "So, you and Mom have some kind of bond too?" Tears streamed down my sister's cheeks as she asked in a trembling voice. "Yes," I answered quickly. "But it's different from the bond with you. I can't explain it... but I just feel like I can't live without you... I believe that when I held you in my arms in the pouring rain that day, you definitely felt something, but you chose to back down..." I looked up in anguish. "I just hate that we're siblings!" "I don't want to hear it! Stop talking!" My sister covered her face and wailed, her desperate cries shattering my heart. Suddenly, my sister turned and pushed open the door, running out like a madwoman, leaving me standing there, bewildered. This was the first time I'd expressed my true feelings to her; she definitely wouldn't accept it. But if we didn't get past this hurdle, we might not even be able to remain ordinary siblings. It took me a while to think of chasing after her. Because I'd been standing there in a daze for a moment. My sister was nowhere to be seen. She seemed quite unstable at that moment, and leaving her alone was extremely dangerous. I just couldn't think of anywhere she could have gone without any belongings. In that instant, a thought, like a thunderbolt, flashed through my mind—perhaps there really is some kind of telepathic connection between twins. I chased after my sister's school, though I knew it was a bit of pure guesswork, but I just felt she would go back to her school. Back to the place where we hugged in the rain last time. I jogged at a steady pace, making the already short distance even faster. I weaved through paths and thickets, taking shortcuts back to the hidden depths of the woods within the school campus. Sure enough, my sister, panting, leaned against a tree, her head bowed and eyes closed, large tears streaming down her face. I gradually calmed my breathing, walked to her side, and stood a meter away, quietly waiting for her reaction. "Little brother, do you know?" My sister turned to look at me with her beautiful, tearful eyes filled with sorrow. "I like you! I like you so much!" A little incredulous at what I was hearing, my mind went completely blank, and I stood there, mouth agape, unsure how to react. My sister paused, waiting for her breathing to return to normal, then lowered her head and continued, "I don't know when it started, but I feel like you've really become a man... Although you're a bit silly and always do clumsy things, you're so reliable when things really happen... That day you suddenly appeared and saved me from him, I was so happy, I just felt that this person in front of me..." "If only you were my brother. From that moment on, I fell hopelessly in love with you, which is why I couldn't help myself, that..." Perhaps thinking of the scene of him offering a kiss, a blush crept onto the older sister's delicate face. "But I know this shouldn't have happened. I've fallen in love with my brother... so I'm so sad. I've been holding these feelings in, not knowing how to express them to you, or whether I should express them at all. Then, the very next day, I saw you and Mom in the bathroom. Do you know what I felt at that moment besides shock? Envy! Jealousy!" The older sister cried out hoarsely. "I envy Mom for loving you like this! I'm jealous that you don't treat my sister like this!" As if a taut string snapped, my sister covered her face with her hands and cried uncontrollably, leaning weakly against a tree trunk. After hearing my sister's heartfelt confession, I quietly walked forward and reached out to embrace her delicate body. I gently rested my chin on her head, patted her back, and waited for her to calm down. "Sister, no matter what happens in the future, we will never be apart, okay..." "Mmm..." "Sister..." "Little brother..." My sister called my name softly, and then, just like that day, she gently rested her hands on my chest, closed her eyes, and lightly touched my lips with her pink lips. It was both salty and sweet. The saltiness came from my sister's tears, and the sweetness came from the anticipation in my heart. After all the gloom had passed, there was finally a way out.

I gently pried open my sister's lips with my tongue, sucking on her sweet saliva. My sister, who wasn't good at kissing, awkwardly extended her small, fragrant tongue and intertwined with mine. For a moment, the two of us seemed to have found an outlet for our emotions, desperately seeking each other's tongues. After a while, my sister finally pulled away, breathless.

"Brother loves me...like you love Mom..."

"Huh?" Not sure if I had misunderstood, I asked as if to be sure, "Like that day when Mom and I were in the bathroom...right here?"

"Yes...I want to be loved by you like that too...right here..."

I lovingly reached out and gently stroked my sister's face, kissing away the tears that hadn't dried at the corners of her eyes.

Then, I quietly slipped my other hand up into my sister's clothes.

"Ah..."

When I touched the peaks of my sister's breasts beneath her bra, she jerked back as if electrocuted, but I held her firmly in my arms. I unbuttoned three buttons of her uniform top and pushed up her sexy apple-green lace bra, causing her two perfectly shaped breasts to spring out eagerly, making one's eyes widen in amazement.

"Sister's breasts are so beautiful... How big are they?" I asked, while pinning her against the tree, my hands restlessly kneading them. Under my caresses, her two soft, white breasts constantly changed shape, and the two delicate pink nipples on them quickly became engorged and erect, forming a beautiful teardrop-shaped curve that rose upwards with the breasts. Although not huge, their shape was incredibly beautiful, shining like two precious gems, irresistible to touch.

"Smaller than Mom's...only 33C..." My sister kept her eyes closed, her chest thrust out as she endured my caresses of her breasts. "Little brother must be wanting more..."

"Not at all, sister's breasts are the best!" After my sister had gradually gotten into the mood, I teased her. I lowered my head and took turns sucking on the tops of the two peaks, my tongue teasing the two pink nipples, making my sister moan softly in pleasure.

"Ah...so good...I love you, sister...more...more..."

she cried out to her. I kept only my left hand, which was still caressing my sister's tender breasts on either side, while my right hand reached down to her lower body, lifting her uniform skirt and gently caressing her beautiful legs clad in black velvet pantyhose.

"Sister, do you know? I really love your legs in stockings, they're so long and slender, so beautiful..." I whispered in her ear, "I even used your pantyhose to masturbate and ejaculate on them..."

My sister's face immediately turned red, and she shyly rested her head against my chest. "Little brother is so naughty...

so naughty..."

Looking at my sister's shy and demure little woman appearance, I pulled down her black pantyhose and sexy black lace panties to her mid-thigh in one go. My sister blushed even more immediately. It turned out that she was a pubic hairless woman, just like Mom!

"Isn't it strange, sister...? Is it because I'm the only

one without hair down there..." "Mom is too. It's so smooth and soft, it's so nice to touch." As if to prove that my words were true, I shifted my attack to her lower body, while my mouth was still reluctant to leave my sister's pair of soft breasts. In addition to one hand still stroking her beautiful legs in velvet stockings, the other hand reached into my sister's honeyed spot, my fingers caressing her exposed pink petals.

"Ah! So...so stimulating...!"

Under my relentless assault, my sister's flower quickly oozed hot, sweet nectar. I temporarily spared her 33C breasts, squatted down, and carefully licked her flower with my tongue, savoring the nectar in my mouth.

"It's dirty there..."

"It's not dirty because it's my beloved sister."

While kneading my sister's beautiful legs in pantyhose with both hands, I gently touched the pearl in her flower with the tip of my tongue, carefully tasting it back and forth. Clearly, my sister was feeling the electric current of sex; her entire body trembled uncontrollably, and the amplitude of the trembling grew stronger and stronger.

"No... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to pee!! Ahhhhh!!"

Suddenly, my sister's body trembled, and a small stream of sweet water gushed out from her honey hole, shooting right into my mouth, which I excitedly drank clean. Could this be the legendary squirting?

"Little brother, I'm sorry... I peed... but it felt so good..." My sister said apologetically, a little exhausted after reaching her peak. "Silly sister, that's not pee, it's love fluid that only comes out during orgasm. And very few people can squirt it out, this is called squirting!"

I stood up and hugged my sister. Ignoring the fact that I had just drunk her love fluid, she moved and brought her mouth to my lips, sucking my saliva hard. I also generously exchanged the liquid in my mouth with my sister Yuxin.

"Little brother must be feeling really uncomfortable..." My sister knelt down, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my 18-centimeter-long, already erect penis. The moment it sprang out, it hit her delicate face. Its enormous size made her watery eyes widen in disbelief.

"How...how can it be so big?" My sister reached out her soft, boneless hands and encircled my thick shaft.

"I've seen it before when I was showering, it wasn't this exaggerated..."

"It became this big because I love you, sister. Ah..." Feeling the waves of deadly pleasure from her delicate hands clumsily stroking my thick penis, I couldn't help but let out a low moan of pleasure. My sister wasn't content with just using her hands to caress me. She looked up at me and said in an innocent tone, "I've heard that boys like girls to use their mouths... I'm not very good at it, little brother, please bear with me..." With that, she extended her small, fragrant tongue and began licking my swollen, purplish-red glans.

"Ahhhhh!!"

I felt a powerful electric current surge through my penis, sending shivers of unparalleled pleasure through my entire body. My sister then moved her entire mouth forward, swallowing half of my veiny penis. My dear sister was giving me her clumsy oral sex. Although she didn't have any particularly sophisticated techniques, the simple back-and-forth swallowing and spitting made my legs tremble so much that I could barely stand.

"Ahhhhhh!!! I'm going to cum!!"

I tried to pull my trembling, violently throbbing penis out of my sister's mouth, but she pressed down hard on my buttocks, preventing me from withdrawing. Instead, she used her tongue to tease my burning glans even more intensely.

Under the intense stimulation, I thrust my penis into my sister's throat, violently ejaculating a torrent of semen. Tears streamed from my beautiful eyes as my throat endured my thrusting, gulping down every drop of semen. But the amount ejaculated was so large that streams of my cloudy semen overflowed from the corners of my mouth, dripping onto my clothes, bra, breasts, and the black pantyhose legs of her kneeling legs.

After the torrent of ejaculation subsided, I pulled my still-erect penis out of my sister's mouth. She tenderly licked the shaft with her tongue, seemingly wanting to swallow every last drop of semen. Enjoying her meticulous care, I was overwhelmed with emotion. I pulled her up and gave her still-smelling lips a deep kiss.

"Was that good, little brother?"

"It was heavenly… Sister, you even swallowed my semen… I'm so touched…"

"You swallow mine too, we're even." My sister playfully tapped my nose with her cute hand,

smiling happily.

At that moment, I felt my heart overflow with happiness, unable to express my love. I could only press my face against hers, murmuring, "Sister, sister…"

My sister reached her delicate hand towards my still-erect penis after ejaculation and slowly began to stroke it.

"Sister wants little brother to pamper me..." she whispered shyly.

Faced with such a request from my beautiful sister, how could I refuse? My 18-centimeter-long, thick penis almost instantly regained its pre-ejaculation erection, throbbing vigorously, wanting to immediately find a vagina to envelop it.

My sister's lower body was still with her pantyhose pulled down to mid-thigh, which was my favorite way of doing it with my mother, besides directly tearing the crotch of her pantyhose. I figured my sister would be wearing panties and stockings home later, so tearing the hole now wouldn't be a good idea... So I left it as it was, pressing my throbbing cock against the entrance of her wet, white tiger flower, gently rubbing against her petals.

"I'm going in..."

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you, I'm all yours..."

I slowly inserted the tip of my penis into her vagina, the tight virginity squeezing my huge, egg-shaped glans so tightly I was almost about to ejaculate. My sister and I groaned almost simultaneously, and with a slight thrust, I felt the tip reach the breaking point—my beloved sister's precious hymen!

"Are you ready, sister?"

"I've been preparing for you for eighteen years..."

Moved by my sister's tender confession, I hugged her shapely body tightly and thrust my already erect and thick penis forward forcefully!

"Ahhh!!!" My sister screamed loudly. Fortunately, this place was almost the most secluded corner of the campus, otherwise, wouldn't it have attracted all the students studying in the evening?

To ease my sister's pain of losing her virginity, I kissed her sexy lips and caressed her waist and her beautiful legs in stockings. My penis, having already pierced her last line of defense, held back, enduring the explosive, tight pressure within my sister's wet

, hot vagina, waiting for the tearing pain to subside. We kissed deeply for a long time, and feeling that my sister was no longer as tense as when I first entered, I began to slowly thrust my long-suppressed penis. My sister closed her beautiful eyes tightly, pressing her lips together, her fragrant tongue hooking onto mine, unwilling to let go. My sister's vagina felt like a thousand tiny needles stimulating my entire penis; if I hadn't already ejaculated once inside her mouth, I probably would have ejaculated completely by now.

Enduring the waves of pleasure surging through my lower body, I slowly increased the speed of my piston-like movements. My sister shyly opened her watery eyes, her lips tightly pressed together as if she were enduring the overwhelming pleasure I was giving her. I lifted my sister's delicate, fragrant body up, letting her hook her beautiful, long, stockinged legs around my waist. I then lifted her from her bouncy buttocks, raping her in a difficult "train bento" position.

My sister, who had never imagined sex could be so sweet and stimulating, saw her 33C breasts swaying alluringly with each increasingly rapid thrust, her hands clinging tightly to my neck for fear of falling. I could clearly feel my sister's beautiful legs, clad in black velvet stockings, wrapped around my waist, tightening more and more as her desire intensified. Finally, with a long, sweet moan, her entire body trembled wildly, her already tight virgin passage constricting to press against my weapon.

"Ahhh!!!"

Intense moans of climax escaped our lips simultaneously. Perhaps it was the twins' sexual chemistry that made us so well-matched; when I was having sex with my mother, we usually reached climax one after the other, never almost simultaneously like with my sister. As my sister's clitoris squeezed against my enormous glans, I shuddered and ejaculated an outrageously large amount of thick, white semen from my wide-open urethra. This orgasm lasted for more than half a minute, and even then, I didn't stop thrusting, continuing to rape my sister as if unwilling to stop. My sister, who was still a virgin a while ago, was stimulated by this orgasm to the point that her eyes rolled back, and her hands gradually relaxed uncontrollably. Afraid that my sister would fall backward, I quickly put her down, and then let her, who was already in a daze, use her hands to support herself against the tree trunk, and once again forcefully thrust into my sister's hairless, tight flower hole, which was wet with a mixture of semen and nectar.

"Oh! It's broken! It's going to break!"

Her climax hadn't subsided when she received my intense thrusting from behind, and my sister was so aroused she couldn't control her saliva, which was flowing uncontrollably. Completely immersed in the moment, amidst the intense stimulation of the school campus where anyone could appear at any moment, we engaged in this immoral, incestuous sex from behind. The folds in my sister's vaginal canal rubbed my penis until I was about to ejaculate. Especially since our penises and vaginal canals were almost exactly the same length, each powerful thrust reached deep inside, hitting the very core of her vagina—perhaps this is the perfect contact that only twins discover when they're together?

"Fuck your sister! Ahhh~ Love your sister more~ Love her more!"

My sister reached out and hooked her arm around my neck, her pair of tender white breasts swaying back and forth from the impact from behind. Although her breasts weren't as big as my mother's, her slender, snake-like waist twisted on its own in pursuit of pleasure, and her sexy, perky buttocks, still wearing her school uniform skirt, would even thrust backward in sync with my thrusts. Her long legs, encased in black velvet pantyhose, were visually and tactilely superior to my mother's—she was a perfect sex stunner!

"Sister! Ahh! You're squeezing me so tight! Sister's body is the best!!"

"My thing is so big, hot, and thick~ Ohhh! Make it feel even better! More!"

Sister's hands gripped the tree trunk so tightly that her knuckles turned white. I, on the other hand, rubbed Sister's beautiful, snow-white buttocks and her two stockinged legs with both hands, thrusting faster and harder. Sister's wet, hot flower path enveloped my already swollen and terrifyingly large penis, which had already ejaculated twice. My testicles slammed against Sister's pink buttocks with each thrust, making a series of slapping sounds.

"I'm so ashamed..."

my sister moaned, her voice trembling with barely suppressed embarrassment. I pressed my upper body tightly against her back, thrusting into her while passionately kissing her. Gradually, the pleasure emanating from my thick penis grew stronger and stronger, and I was about to reach another climax. Almost unable to bear it any longer, I thrust faster and faster, solely for the sake of another wave of pleasure.

"I'm almost there! Sister, please cum all inside me, okay?"

"Cum inside sister, cum all inside sister! Let sister give brother a child!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Obscene conversations raged between the incestuous siblings. Finally, under the irresistible stimulation of my sister's beautiful body, I thrust my penis deep into her flower. As my sister trembled violently from another orgasm, an endless stream of nectar gushed from the tip of my penis. The intense pleasure from my lower body assaulted my entire sensory system, making me ejaculate with such ecstasy that my mind went blank, and my body felt like it was about to fly. The unstoppable, powerful ejaculation seemed to drain my spinal cord, quickly filling my sister's already tight flower cave completely. A waterfall of fluid cascaded down from our joined genitals, and

my sister and I once again reached an incredibly powerful, synchronized orgasm. This time, however, the intensity surpassed all before. I thrust my penis deep into her core, no longer pumping, savoring the climax of pleasure. My sister's core contracted wildly, releasing a torrent of heat onto my glans. We remained joined at the waist, motionless, waiting for the sexual frenzy to subside.

Tonight felt like a dream come true. My beloved, beautiful sister moaned and breathed beneath me; the twins' perfect coordination in lovemaking gave me, who had long fantasized about this moment, complete satisfaction, both physically and emotionally. I turned my sister, who was still panting, around and hugged her tightly, our mouths pounding as we kissed.

"Yuxin..."

"Yu Yang..."

They called each other's names, then looked at each other for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.

"That's weird, calling you 'little brother' feels better."

"Yeah, I think calling you 'older sister' is better too." I nodded, grinning lewdly, "That feels like we're doing something incestuous..."

"You're so lewd...!" My sister lightly tapped my head, then leaned her light, swaying body against my chest.

On this night, both siblings knew that we had each other, and from now on, we were no longer alone.

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"Hoo hoo, older sister's little feet are so good at this."

In the quiet living room at night, I was holding my sister's silk-stockinged little feet, engaging in a pleasurable foot fetish.

During my mother's business trip, my sister completely gave herself to me, body and soul. Every day after school, I would wait for her to finish evening self-study so we could have incestuous sex. Sometimes, even before she left in the morning, seeing her beautiful legs in black pantyhose, I couldn't resist the urge to pounce on her and rape her thoroughly.

As a result, she's been late for class lately, but fortunately, she's still at the top of her class, so the teachers haven't said anything.

As for sex, I'm no longer satisfied with simply raping my sister in her black pantyhose for class. For example, right now, the sister sitting in front of me is giving me a footjob with her stockinged feet, wearing a pair of white lace shiny stockings with suspenders. Knowing my fondness for her stockinged legs, my sister readily obliged, wearing all sorts of stockings, pantyhose, and garter stockings that I liked, engaging in all sorts of shameless sexual acts with me. Almost everything I had learned from my mother was passed on to my sister. Except for the more difficult breast play, she did everything: masturbation, oral sex, leg play, foot play, anal sex—nothing was left out. She even enjoyed the trick my mother had developed: putting pantyhose over her penis before oral sex. Although her breasts weren't as big as her mother's, her sister's legs were even more captivating. They were not only long and slender, but her fair skin was also incredibly smooth. Whether we were having barefoot footjobs or making love while she was wearing stockings, they always drove me to a frenzy of ejaculation.

Her feet, clad in white stockings, moved up and down against my erect, 18-centimeter-long penis, so pleasurable that I closed my eyes, only stroking her stockinged feet with my hands. In each act of immoral depravity, it seemed that the lustful cells within her body were gradually awakened by me. The first time was crazy sex in the wild, and then my sister also fell in love with the fun of having sex in other places besides home. The stairwell of an apartment, the men's room in a department store, or even the park late at night. The sense of danger of being peeped and discovered further stimulated my sister's and my sensory nerves.

"My little brother's cock is so hard...the more I squeeze my feet, the thicker and bigger it becomes..."

Although her face turned red with embarrassment, her elder sister still said lewd words. Listening to my sister say such words, my cock clamped by her little white stocking feet jumped hard.

"Wow, that's scary! Your big cock is jumping!" My sister said seductively, rubbing my penis with her little feet while caressing her firm 33C breasts and pinching her already erect pink nipples with her fingers.

"But it jumps even harder when it ejaculates inside your uterus," I teased her lewdly, licking my tongue.

Suddenly, we heard the sound of a key turning in the door, and it opened quickly. We, who were engaged in foot fetish play, were stunned by the unexpected incident. My sister, however, was so nervous that she clenched her cute little legs in stockings even tighter, making me almost unable to hold back my ejaculation.

My mother walked in with a suitcase, and when she saw that the only clothes my sister and I were wearing were a pair of white stockings on her legs, she was momentarily stunned. However, my mother, who had already been impregnated by me, quickly took off her high heels, dropped her suitcase, and walked into the living room. She stretched out her black stockinged leg and stroked my penis, and then began to take off all her clothes.

"You're quite the charmer, aren't you... While Mom was away, you even managed to seduce Yuxin..."

Hearing this, my sister, seeing Mom's open attitude, shyly and sweetly lowered her head, not daring to look at Mom and me. Mom quickly stripped naked, leaving only a pair of black stockings, which contrasted beautifully with my sister's white stockings.

"Yuxin, come on, let's each take one side."

Mom revealed a lewd smile, inviting my sister to share my penis with her feet. One on each side, the two of them extended a small foot, one black and one white, their beautiful feet in stockings clamping my penis, moving up and down with perfect coordination.

"Ohhhhhhh!!" Never before had I experienced such a stimulating attack from both legs. Lying on the ground, I was completely lost in a hazy pleasure. A few seconds later, my already throbbing penis began to jerk upwards, forcefully ejaculating large amounts of cloudy white semen. It shot high into the air several times before falling back down, landing entirely on my mother's and sister's two sexy stockinged feet, one black and one white.

"Wow, so much!" My sister had given me footjobs several times before, but she had never seen me ejaculate so high and so much. "My little brother's big cock is like a fountain, hee hee..."

"It's not over yet." My mother, holding my shy sister's hand, brought their faces close to my still-erect penis, and they began licking from my testicles, one on each side, all the way up to the still-sperm-filled urethral opening. Whenever my mother licked the glans, my sister licked my thick, long shaft. And when my mother moved her tongue to my shaft, my sister used her small mouth to tease my egg-sized glans from top to bottom. The two women together stroked my drooping testicles with their delicate hands. Receiving such lewd service from a mother and daughter was incredibly stimulating.

I didn't last long before a surge of intense pleasure rushed to my head, causing me to ejaculate again, trembling. The two women didn't flinch, directly facing my gushing penis. The white semen splattered onto my mother and sister's beautiful faces. Even after I finished, they licked each other's cheeks and my purplish-red glans, vying for my semen.

This was truly…so stimulating, so lewd!!

"You two, it's time to accept your fate," I said in a commanding tone, still lying on the ground, breathing heavily. "Mom, bring your pussy to my mouth. As for sister, I'll give you special permission to ride my cock first."

The two women exchanged a smile and obediently began to move. Mom, with a lewd smile, squatted on my face, bringing her vulva right up to my mouth. Sister, blushing, brought her pussy to my still-erect penis, then slowly sat down, enveloping my penis with her tender flesh, and began to move gently up and down.

"You're going to die!"

I stuck out my tongue and licked Mom's hairless pussy. The beautiful, hairless pussy was incredibly cute, and the engorged clitoris received special attention from me, causing Mom's black-stockinged legs to tremble as she squatted.

I even plunged my tongue deep into her hot, honey-scented vagina, licking her flesh with the fervor of savoring a delicacy. My penis, tightly enveloped by my sister's other white tiger flower, dissatisfied with her shallow movements, began thrusting upwards with all its might. My sister, with limited experience, had a tight, tender vagina that couldn't withstand much penetration. In this riding position, she was soon panting heavily, unable to breathe. My mother and sister's four beautiful legs, clad in black and white stockings, swayed erratically before my eyes, making me frantically caress each leg in turn, afraid of neglecting either.

Unlike my mother, who was only being teased by my tongue, my sister was quickly brought to her first climax by my brutal penis. Her body trembled slightly, and then a gush of hot fluid spurted from her vagina, making my penis, which was inserted inside her, feel incredibly pleasurable.

"Come on, sister, can you rest for a bit?" I said softly to my sister. She nodded weakly, gently got up from my thick penis, and collapsed to the ground to rest. I then moved my mother, who hadn't been fucked for a while since my business trip, to my lower body, and without asking any questions, I exploded my eighteen-centimeter-long penis into her already overflowing vagina.

"Ahhh!! Xiao Yang, you're so cruel!!..."

Although Mom's screams were shrill, her face was filled with the joy of finally getting some water, clearly showing satisfaction and a flushed complexion. Although I remained lying on the ground, the speed of my thrusts, combined with supporting Mom's waist and coordinating the up-and-down movements, made the force of my fucking no less than when I was on top. It had been a while since I had made love to Mom, and her pussy had obviously been starving for a long time. Not only did her pussy move up and down in sync with my thrusts when I fucked her, but her slender waist twisted like a water snake, and her hands were kneading her pair of 35D snow-white breasts. Having not cherished my mother's breasts for so long, I moved my hands from her waist to those enormous breasts that haunted my dreams, kneading them vigorously as if I wanted to destroy them in one go. Despite this, my mother didn't show any discomfort; instead, she seemed helpless, as if she didn't know what to do after reaching the peak of pleasure.

"Come on, sister, sit on my mouth."

Seeing that my sister had already sat up, her cheeks flushed as she played with her breasts and her vulva, I let her take my place and let my tongue serve her. My sister, still with her usual shyness, gently placed her hairless, white vulva in front of me as if afraid of pressing down on me. I quickly stuck out my tongue and began to lick my sister's two small, lovely petals. Hot nectar flowed continuously from my sister's white tiger vulva onto my tongue, which I gladly swallowed.

The living room was filled with the sounds of my lower body colliding violently with my mother's, and the smacking sounds of me giving my sister oral sex. The three of us, mother, sister, and brother, were already immersed in the sweetness of sex, thus falling into an incestuous spiral from which none of us could escape. Four of my favorite stockinged legs seemed to vie for my caresses, making me linger on each one, constantly stroking them back and forth, savoring the delicate touch from my palms.

"Ahhh! I can't take it anymore! You both, support yourselves with your hands and lie down!"

I struggled to my feet, arranging the two docile, aroused females in lewd positions with their buttocks raised high, then cupping their buttocks and inserting my hand into their beautiful, hairless, white vulvas. First, it was my sister, then my mother, then I switched back, repeating the process endlessly. Every time I penetrated one woman, I would slip my hand into the other woman's vulva and fondle her. Thus, the two women emitted waves of moans, creating quite a lively atmosphere in the living room. Both women had such firm, perky buttocks, plump and alluring without an ounce of excess fat. Needless to say, their four slender legs, clad in black and white stockings, were captivating, and my irresistible desire for their legs made me reluctant to let go. As I thrust into them from behind in a doggy-style position, their breasts swayed back and forth, dazzling my eyes, and I couldn't resist reaching out to play with them. There was so much to play with, so much to do, so much pleasure; I only wished I had three heads and six arms to do it all in one go.

The older sister was the first to give in. After all, she was still a virgin just a few days ago, and her newly opened vagina was still quite weak. Her tight vaginal muscles contracted repeatedly, spurting out a stream of hot vaginal fluid, squeezing my penis so tightly it almost ejaculated. Fortunately, I pulled out in time and thrust into my mother's vagina, pounding into her with unprecedented force. My mother, who loved my brutal, rape-like thrusting, immediately went into a frenzy, screaming meaningless moans, feeling as if she were flying to heaven. Under the relentless thrusting of my thick, large penis, Mom could no longer hold on. Her back arched backward, her beautiful body trembling violently as she reached a powerful climax that numbed all her senses. I continued thrusting a few more times into Mom's vagina before pulling out. On her two equally perky, snow-white buttocks, I gushed out a large amount of cloudy white semen—a surprisingly excessive amount, despite the expected reduction in ejaculation after the previous few times. In this intense incestuous act, the three of us reached an almost unbearable, erotic climax.

I lay on top of the two sleek, exhausted bodies, panting heavily. Then I lay down on the ground and pulled them into my arms, one on each side.

"Little brother is so strong... I feel like I'm flying." After catching her breath, the older sister spoke first, satisfied.

"You little slut, picking two flowers at once, like you're a king, are you happy?" Mom reached out her slender little hand and stroked my penis, making my half-erect penis tremble again, and then stand up and stand erect once more.

"No way!?" The older sister looked at my naturally endowed, fierce penis in surprise. "It's already happened so many times..."

"You underestimate your men!" I lewdly pulled the two women up, one on each side, and prepared to carry the two beauties into the bathroom. "Come on, you two beauties, go change into new stockings. Let's continue the next round while we shower!"

With that, all three laughed.

This boundless incestuous lewdness would continue relentlessly until the end of the world. That was the highest realm of familial love I had discovered.

"Ahhhhh…!" The two beauties' joyful moans quickly echoed rapidly in the bathroom again, one after another…

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"So this is the novel you wrote?" my sister chuckled.

"Not bad, right? I told you it would be a series of climaxes. Look, both men and women are indeed experiencing multiple orgasms."

I said lewdly.

"You still dare to say that!" Mom pretended to be angry. "I'm not as lewd as you wrote! Mom is very... very reserved!"

"Is that so?" I shrugged helplessly. "Then why don't you keep moving your lower body on your own?"

"Oh!" Mom was so anxious that she almost cried, only hating that I didn't hurry up and thrust into her. "Yuxin, help me deal with him!"

"Here it comes!"

"Hey hey hey! When I'm thrusting into Mom

, don't use your stockinged feet to clamp my balls... otherwise I'll... ahh ... Accompanied by the splashing sounds of water, a couple engaged in a lewd symphony of breathless pleasure.

"Hoo~ hoo~ so deep~ ahhhhh, baby, harder, fuck Mommy to death..."

"Mommy, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good..."

The young boy sighed as he hoisted the young woman's naked legs, covered only by black shiny pantyhose, onto his shoulders. He kissed her tight-fitting legs while vigorously kneading her full buttocks pressed against the pantyhose with his hands. The frenzied thrusting caused the woman's smooth, hairless vulva to overflow with lustful fluids, spraying heavily onto the sofa. Her 35D snow-white breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm of the boy's thrusts.

"Oh... Mom's breasts are so beautiful, so big and white, I can never get tired of them!" After saying that, the boy lowered his head and gently took the pink, firm nipple—which was not what a married woman in her thirties should have—into his mouth. His tongue licked wildly, making the so-called mother between his legs feel a rapid current of electricity from her ample breasts, which made her tilt her head back and moan sweetly.

The boy, with a pink cherry in his mouth that seemed out of place with his delicate features, brutally thrust his engorged penis into his mother's vagina, penetrating deeper and deeper until tears of pleasure streamed down her face. His hands were also busy, tirelessly caressing his mother's beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, as if trying to find some treasure.

"Baby~ hurry up, hurry up, your sister's almost home..." His mother's beautiful face showed a mixture of pleasure and pain as she urged the boy, with whom she was engaged in this incestuous act, onward. The boy had a childish look on his face, but there was a kind of brute force that he didn't know where to come from. He pumped his mother with such force that he was trying to thrust his whole body into the woman's vagina. Under the penis that was constantly moving, the two huge testicles continued to hit the woman's wet lower body. The sound of slapping echoed throughout the living room, making his mother blush even more.

"Oh...you slutty mom, I, I'm almost there~ Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum inside! Cum inside mom's pussy! Make mom pregnant! Make mom give birth to your child~ baby~ ahh...you're so good at fucking, mom's being fucked to death by you, dying, I'm going to die, I'm pregnant ahhh~~!"

"Oh, Mom, your pussy is sucking me! It's coming~ it's coming, I'm coming, ahhhhhh!"

The boy roared, his hands, which were kneading the woman's buttocks tightly wrapped in stockings, pinched hard at his favorite stockings. His swollen penis felt as if thousands of tentacles were squeezing his glans at the woman's clitoris, and he couldn't help but thrust deeper. Maintaining this position, a deadly pleasure coursed through the boy's body, causing his glans to open wide and gush out streams of nectar, filling his mother's vagina with hot juice, which continued to overflow from their joined bodies. The incestuous couple, with their exceptionally high level of coordination, reached the pinnacle of their sexual encounter at the same instant. Their synchronized climaxes united their minds, allowing them to reach the highest realm of love through their immoral incestuous union.

After their climax, the two worms remained in the same position for a long time, only collapsing limply onto the sofa a few minutes later. The boy withdrew his semi-erect penis from his mother's vagina, and a gushing fluid, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, flowed out.

"Look at you," the woman said, her large, watery eyes glaring at the boy. "You've ejaculated so much again. You'd be satisfied if you could get Mom pregnant."

"Hehe," the boy chuckled, scratching his head sheepishly. "You always ejaculate so much when we have sex. If it weren't for how alluring you are, Mom, I wouldn't ejaculate like this..."

"You're such a tease," the woman said shyly, bringing her small face close to the boy's chest. "Alright, hurry up and clean up."

"No, Mom, I want to keep fucking you..." The boy reluctantly rubbed the inside of his mother's thighs, which were covered in black stockings. He knew this was his mother's erogenous zone; touching it would make her go limp.

The woman trembled for a moment. "Sweetie... Mommy really wants to keep going with you, but your sister is coming back soon, and it wouldn't be good if she found out."

"Okay, Mommy, whatever you say." The boy then carried his still boneless mother back to the room, prepared her change of clothes, carried her into the bathroom, and then came out to clean up the scene of their intense battle in the living room.

"I really want to keep going with you, Mommy..." the boy said regretfully as he wiped the sofa, which was soaked from their lovemaking. "Silly boy, when your sister isn't home, you can do whatever you want, right?"

The sound of a key turning made Mom quickly close the bathroom door. The boy also made sure he was fully dressed. At the same time, the young girl pushed open the door and stepped in.

"Mom, little brother, I'm home~"

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My name is Li Yuyang, I'm eighteen years old, and I grew up in a family where my father died when I was young. I have a gentle and beautiful mother, and a twin sister who looks almost exactly like me.

My sister doesn't look like a man; on the contrary, she's very beautiful.

In other words, I fucking look like a woman...

In the eyes of others, our family is a fairly ordinary and happy single-parent family, even though we lack a man to lead the household.

That was just the surface.

A series of unexpected events, or rather, driven by my demonic lust, led my beautiful mother, who had been widowed for over a decade, to have an irreparable physical relationship with me. Unlike typical social news stories that make headlines in the police station or courtroom and then the social section of the newspaper, my mother and I, two beasts craving sex, fell into an inescapable vortex of incest. This vortex spun faster and faster, drawing both mother and son deep into the mire of immorality. And at the center of this vortex, another member of the family, the innocent twin sister, was about to be dragged in.

"Little brother, what are you muttering to yourself?" "

Oh, nothing. I've been writing a web novel lately, and I was thinking of reading it aloud to polish the draft after I finished typing."

"What kind of novel is it?"

"Nothing much, just some funny things that happen in a happy family."

"Why does it sound like a bland novel without any climaxes?"

"Yes, it has climaxes, sometimes two or three in a row."

"If it's so good, remember to let me see it when you're done... If you don't come out for a late-night snack soon, it'll get cold."

"Okay..."

It's really bad. My sister just can't break her habit of not knocking. She always says that there shouldn't be any secrets between siblings, so no matter when or what I'm doing, she always just pushes the door open and comes in. Luckily, my hearing is quite sensitive. As soon as I heard my sister's footsteps, I immediately stopped what I was doing. What I was doing wasn't anything special, just reading erotic novels... I was so engrossed in it that I didn't hear my sister approaching the room, which was extremely dangerous... What? You mean, masturbation or sex? With Mom around, why would I need to masturbate? And I wouldn't be stupid enough to do it when my sister is home!

Mom had already taken a shower and gone to bed early. At first glance, it seemed like she was just too tired from work to go to bed so early. But only I knew that Mom was exhausted from what I did to her and had to go to bed early... Therefore, it was just my sister and me having a late-night snack at the restaurant. My older sister, a senior in high school, spends her evenings at school studying every day. Sometimes she comes home very late, and Mom even urges me to pick her up. Unlike me, whose grades are mediocre and who relies solely on her looks, my sister attends a prestigious high school in our area and is in one of the top classes for college entrance exams. Her grades are exceptionally good; she's always in the top five or at least the top ten in school, and Mom never has to worry about her. My mom has long since given up on my grades. As long as I get into university, that's all that matters. She's more worried about my penis than my grades... huh?

My sister knows I'm still developing, and if it's not too late when she comes home, she'll bring me some food from the night market. So, with Mom going to bed early lately, after 10 PM has basically become my sister's and my private late-night snack time. We often use this time to chat about the funny things that happened at our respective schools. After all, since my sister started her senior year of high school, we basically don't have any other time to spend together except for this period. My sister gets up earliest in the morning to go to early self-study, not to mention her time at school during the day. Even after she gets home and takes a shower, my sister still wants to study a little more before going to sleep. We're twins and look so alike, so how come our minds are so different? In my eyes, my sister is all about studying, while I'm obsessed with nothing but pornography.

"Little brother, I remember you have midterms coming up soon, right?" My sister took a sip of her noodle soup and looked up at me.

"Oh... I think so."

"Hey, be serious! If there's anything you don't understand, ask me right away, or Mom will sigh again when she sees your report card next time."

I scratched my head sheepishly and said, "Oh...it's alright, but I didn't quite understand that formula you asked me about last time. I couldn't answer it when the teacher called on me in class today."

"Hey!" My sister gently tapped my head. Why does she have this habit of tapping my head, just like Mom? "I'll tell you again, listen carefully this time."

After saying that, my sister got up and went to the living room. She rummaged in her bag and took out a pretty pink notebook. She came back. The notebook slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, and a small white envelope fell out of it, landing right at my feet. I looked down and saw that it was addressed to Li Yuxin.

"Don't look! Don't look!" My sister rushed over in a panic and squatted down to pick up the envelope. For a fleeting moment, beneath the dark blue school uniform skirt, a pair of slender, beautiful legs clad in black, shiny pantyhose revealed a mysterious triangle, which I caught a glimpse of. Because of the cold weather, all the schools had switched to winter uniforms, allowing students to choose trousers, but my sister continued to wear skirts. She liked to wear a layer of warm black pantyhose under her skirt, the kind of pantyhose my mother liked to wear… or rather, the kind I liked her to wear when I was having sex with her. Therefore, my mother had quite a few pairs in her closet, and my sister would often just take the pantyhose she wanted from her. Unfortunately, many of those pantyhose were ones my mother had worn during sex with me; they were just washed and no longer visible.

Otherwise, I'd sprayed my thick semen onto several pairs of stockings...

My eyes were on them, my mind was racing, and my pants were getting hard without me even realizing it. I temporarily shook off the lewd thoughts and asked my sister, "What's that... for Li Yuxin? Hehe, who wrote you a love letter?"

"Oh! Don't ask!" My sister blushed and tucked the envelope back into the last page of her notebook. "Just a bunch of boring boys."

"A bunch, not just one, so you mean there's a huge Yuxin fan club?" I asked with amusement.

"Ugh! Don't ask anymore! Here! This formula..." Although her cheeks were still flushed with embarrassment, my sister quickly flipped to a page in her notebook and began explaining the math formula I had asked about, almost as if trying to escape the question. But seeing the love letter I had just written to her, my mind went blank, and I couldn't concentrate on the math formula.

Actually, receiving a love letter wasn't surprising at all. My sister is very pretty, and her features are basically inherited from my parents' good genes. Her long, flowing hair always seemed weightless in the breeze; her naturally slender eyebrows contrasted with a high, straight nose; her small, thin lips were always a pretty pink, and like her mother, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, like an adorable little kitten…

…etc., I have all these facial features too, so why do I feel a little creeped out when I think about it?

I'm already 178 centimeters tall in my second year of high school, and although my sister is a bit shorter than me, she's still a tall and slender 172 centimeters. Her thin frame makes her look frail at first glance. While she's not like her mother, a sexy voluptuous woman with large breasts, a slim waist, and a full bottom, she's actually quite well-endowed in all the right places. Although I don't know her exact measurements, even when she's wearing light loungewear at home, I can tell she's incredibly voluptuous beneath the thin fabric. Especially her long, beautiful legs—her waist is even taller than mine, slender yet perfectly proportioned. Not only do her long, fair legs attract my attention when she's wearing shorts at home, but they also arouse my imagination when she's wearing the same black pantyhose as my mother. Several times I've seen my sister, in her school uniform skirt and black velvet pantyhose, bend over to pick something up without any warning, her beautifully shaped buttocks sticking out—each time, it makes the beast in my pants swell to an unbearable degree. If I could push this beautiful older sister down on the bed, knead her soft, boneless legs, forcefully tear open her black pantyhose, and insert my huge penis into her sweet, private parts…

“Little…little brother, why are you bleeding from your nose?!”

“Oh, it must be because Mom’s seafood feast tonight was too nourishing…”

My flustered older sister grabbed a tissue from the table, got up, and plugged the blood from my nostrils. She placed her other hand on the side of my forehead, making me look down, watching me with concern. At such close range, I could almost smell the faint fragrance emanating from her. Because my head was down, I could look at her beautiful legs in their thin black stockings without any restraint, making my heart race even faster. Seeing that my nosebleed showed no signs of stopping, my sister hurriedly moved closer, completely unaware that her two beautiful calves were now pressed tightly against my legs, which were clad in shorts.

Oh my god…

the delicate touch felt like a strong electric current running through my calves. My sister, still flustered, unconsciously rubbed against me a few times. The friction between my skin and the stockings on my sister's legs was intoxicating, waves of pleasure washing over me, causing my penis to quickly form a tent, and the nosebleed, of course, to flow even more profusely.

Letting the bleeding continue for a while to prolong the time wasn't so bad.

Just as I had realized that my mother, whom I saw every day, was a "woman," I had also begun to notice that my sister, who had grown up with me, was also a "woman."

Until I started junior high school, my older sister Yuxin and I were close and took baths together every day. Even as a child, I noticed differences in her body. Where I had a penis, hers was completely flat. Her breasts, which were originally identical to mine, began to grow larger day by day, and her buttocks started to become more fleshy. I remember waking up one morning in fourth grade to find myself getting an erection, which became even more pronounced while bathing with my sister. Especially when she took off her clothes, seeing her developing body and her fair skin would cause my erection to swell uncontrollably. Back then, not understanding my own body, I didn't find anything strange about it. I just felt itchy when I washed my penis as it grew bigger. My older sister naively thought that her brother was just someone she could aim at when she peed. Because I started junior high a year earlier than her, my sister and I never had the chance to bathe together again.

Lost in thought about these random childhood memories in class, I didn't realize it was lunchtime. It felt like I'd just sneaked a bite of braised pork rice from the school cafeteria this morning, and now it was lunchtime again?

"Li Yuyang is looking for someone outside!"

A classmate's voice interrupted my thoughts. Turning back to look in the direction of the sound, I saw my classmate sitting by the classroom window. Two girls from some class were standing outside, awkwardly pushing each other forward. Confused, I got up and walked out of the classroom. As soon as I came out, one of the girls stammered, "Li Yuyang, could you please talk to me under that tree over there?"

"Oh, what is it?" Still bewildered, I followed the two girls slowly to a phoenix tree not far from the classroom. As soon as I stopped, the two girls turned around. One of them, a petite and cute girl with long, flowing hair, lowered her head and forcefully handed me a light blue envelope. "This...this, please accept this!"

Completely bewildered, I reached out and took the envelope. The two girls turned and ran away the instant I reached out. The petite girl shouted happily, "I gave it to him! I gave it to him!"

Huh?

So this is a love letter?

To be honest, I've received a few love letters before, but in the past, they were always quietly placed in my drawer after I entered the classroom early in the morning. Being called out and receiving a love letter in front of everyone is a first for me.

"You fucking beast!"

"Well done, Li Yuyang, you animal!"

"Two girls, big and small, all at once in a threesome, Yuyang, you did a great job!"

"Damn it, what are you all doing! Get out of here and go eat your shit!" Hearing this bunch of troublemakers yelling, I cursed in alarm, afraid the whole world would hear. A few girls from my class noticed too, and they all cast me resentful (at least that's what I thought) glances. Sorry for ignoring you all. After the chaos subsided, the students in the classroom began to calm down, some eating lunch, some chatting, some eating shit... Huh? ...I finally sat back down in my seat at the back of the classroom and slowly opened the light blue envelope.

The pale yellow stationery, decorated with daffodil patterns, carried a faint scent of perfume. The handwriting, written in round black ballpoint pen, had a cute quality. The gist of the letter was: "Dear Li Yuyang, I'm sorry to bother you. I've noticed you for a long time and think you're very special. If possible, could we be friends?"

She followed this with her class and name.

"Ugh, being too popular is such a problem, what should I do?"

"Who asked you to read out my inner monologue!?"

Sometime later, two classmates had secretly read the love letter with me from behind my shoulder, and even recited my innermost thoughts like a double act… Damn, they really did… perfectly. Several female classmates in the class stopped eating lunch. Was it my misunderstanding? They looked at me more sadly?

Suddenly, I remembered the letter that fell out of my sister's pink notebook last night: to Li Yuxin. I don’t know under what circumstances my sister received the love letter, and how she felt after receiving it?

I hold a love letter written by a girl in my hand. Although this is not the first time, I really feel a little bit proud of myself. Right, as long as you are a human being, even if you pretend not to care on the surface, deep down you still long to be noticed by the opposite sex. So, when my sister received the love letter, was she as happy and proud as I was?

Somehow, I suddenly became very curious.

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In the blink of an eye, it was already past nine o'clock at night, and my sister still hadn't come home.

During this time, I had already ejaculated twice into my mother's flower core, the intense rape leaving her legs weak. The semen overflowing from her hairless white tiger's honey hole had soaked through my mother's light gray stockings, yet I still didn't let up, gently thrusting my semi-erect penis into my mother's vagina.

Based on past experience, whenever I have sex with my mother, I can regain my erection and continue within two or three minutes of reaching orgasm and ejaculating. Compared to masturbating with my mother's stockings, the recovery speed is frighteningly fast.

Especially tonight, my mother is particularly lazy and alluring. Her slender legs, clad in stockings, are wrapped around my waist and refuse to let go. Her delicate hands are constantly caressing my sweat-soaked chest, yearning for me to make love again.

"Little Yang, you were so strong and capable today... Mommy just passed out from all the work you did..."

"How about passing out again, Mommy?"

With that, I grinned lewdly and thrust my now fully-powered 18-centimeter-long penis into Mommy's tight flower cave. Mommy's beautiful legs in gray stockings, wrapped tightly around my waist, tightened again, making me even more excited as I continued to thrust. After many erotic battles with Mommy, I had learned to work on the depth of my thrusts, raping her with a nine-shallow-one-deep rhythm, like driving a pile. After nine shallow thrusts, that final deep thrust was brutally penetrating deep into the depths of Mom's vagina, as if trying to shove my testicles into her vagina in one go.

"Baby~ Why are you doing this to Mom... Ahh, so thick, so strong, love me more, Xiao Yang, love Mommy more!"

Watching Mom's 35D breasts sway back and forth under my piston-like movements, I reached out and grasped Mom's two large, white breasts that were too big to be held in one hand, kneading them vigorously while also rubbing Mom's already erect pink nipples with my fingers.

"Hoo hoo, Mom, how's it going? Is my cock inside you well?"

"You still ask~ Ahh, ahhh, you're making Mom feel so good~ so good I'm dying!"

Maintaining our lower bodies connected, I lifted Mom's upper body up, then slowly fell back onto the soft bed, so that Mom was straddling my penis, while saying lewd lines: "If you want to keep going, Mommy has to move herself."

"You...you're so bad..."

Mom, already caught in the quagmire of sex, bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming down her face as she couldn't bear the intense pleasure. In order to continue craving the stimulation from her son's penis, she had no choice but to put her hands on my chest and start twisting her slender waist, using her tight vagina to continue to move her son's huge penis. My hands weren't idle. One hand continued to knead my mother's large, white breasts, while the other reached down to our already sticky, joined bodies, gently rubbing my mother's smooth, white vulva. My swollen, engorged clitoris cried out,

"Ahhh! Not there!"

"Not there?"

I heard my mother's high-pitched, lewd moans, and I pinched her clitoris even faster. After my mother had lost the strength to move her hips due to excessive pleasure, I continued to thrust upwards into her vulva with great force, bringing her to the highest peak again and again.

"She's dead... Mom's dead... Ohhhhh!" With a long, shrill moan, Mom reached her climax. Her clitoris, which was tightly gripping my huge glans, squeezed and gushed out a stream of hot fluid that made my glans tremble. But I wasn't satisfied with that, as I hadn't reached my limit yet. I got up and pushed Mom down again, and started pounding her clitoris with my thick cock in a missionary position. Mom, who was already climaxing, couldn't take it anymore. She arched her back, rolled her eyes, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth, a sensation she couldn't control. I pulled my mother's legs together, vigorously kneading her slender, grey-stockinged feet with both hands, and pressing her feet against my face, inhaling the alluring scent of her stockinged soles. Then, in the final few thrusts, I stuffed my mother's small toes, along with the tips of her stockings, into my mouth, gently biting them with my teeth. My mother's sensitive little feet arched completely, and her vaginal opening clenched so tightly that my large penis ached. Finally, I stimulated my glans to the point of eruption, and with each throbbing, I began to ejaculate thick, lustful fluids into my mother's vagina. Halfway through ejaculating, I released my mother's stockinged feet, pulled out my still-erect penis, and shoved it into her mouth. During this process, hot, cloudy semen splattered all over her lower body and beautiful face. Then, I continued to ejaculate the last drops into her cute little mouth.

My mother, dazed by the climax, received my ejaculation from her alluring vulva to her flat stomach, her large, white breasts, her oval face, and her delicate mouth, unable to recover for a moment. Several minutes later, with a seductive expression, he slowly licked the semen from the corner of his mouth and swallowed it all with a gulp. Then he hugged me from under me and whispered, "You little rascal, you've covered Mommy in your stuff again..."

Even though it was already the third time, he still ejaculated as much as if it were his first time. I was also surprised by my enormous ejaculation volume, which seemed to be increasing with each incestuous act.

After catching my breath, Mom gently pushed me away and began cleaning my sexy body, which was now smeared with white, sticky fluid. Then, with a languid, sticky urge after her orgasm, she said, "Baby, it's getting late. Hurry up and get ready to pick up your sister from school."

I glanced at the clock; it was already past 9:30. Without realizing it, I'd been having sex with Mom for over an hour. "Okay, I'm going now." Ignoring the strong taste of my semen still lingering on her breath, I smiled and kissed her deeply for a while before getting off the messy bed to go pick up my sister from evening study.

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The night was dark, with a slight chill in the air. Even in our somewhat remote community, the sky was still filled with twinkling stars. It's

about a ten-minute walk from our house to my sister's school.

Although there's a bustling night market right outside her school, the road leading to our community is practically deserted except for a few streetlights. Even the buses only come once every thirty minutes or more, making the wait too long. Therefore, whenever my sister's evening study sessions go on for a while, she'll tacitly wait at school for me to pick her up. My mother used to drive her out at night, but lately she's been letting me go out on errands. According to Mom, I'm an adult now and can protect my sister, so she made me her protector. But I feel like I'm actually a heartbreaker! ...My sister didn't object to walking home with me instead of taking the car. She said she'd been sitting at school all day, so a walk and some exercise would be nice. It's not good to keep bothering Mom to drive, since she's already tired from work and should rest when she gets home.

Sigh, that's not really the case...

I guess I'm saying Mom's legs are too weak to move because I've been stirring her pussy so much?

By the way, am I in a better position? Every time, after a whole night of intense fucking, my back ached, and I'd ejaculate several times with thick semen, leaving me dizzy and disoriented, he'd still make me walk for ten minutes or so. However, ever since I gradually realized that the girl I always walked with was also a beautiful "woman," that ten-minute walk became much easier.

It was on a night like this that I followed the familiar route, greeted the guard at the school gate, and told him I was picking up my sister. Then I walked through the dark campus paths towards my sister's school building. My sister's school was a prestigious university with a very large campus. The campus was filled with trees, which might be fine during the day, but at night it had a slightly eerie feel. You never know what strange things might emerge from the depths of the woods. No wonder my sister always makes me come to pick her up. If Mom drives, it seems like parents can just drive right in, right?

As I approached the school building where my sister's third-grade students were located, even though it was almost 10 pm, it was still brightly lit. How come all schools are so weird? I don't remember our school ever having evening study sessions. A few students who wanted to study would reluctantly go to the library, but most people, like me, went home to eat, some ate, some ate, some ate, some ate, some ate…wait, what?

Upon reaching the top floor, I saw that most of the classrooms were empty, with only one or two students still engrossed in their studies. Stepping onto the floor where my sister's class was located, I turned around and there was her classroom. Just as I was about to go in and call her home, I heard a quiet conversation inside. Hearing the noise, I paused briefly outside the door and saw a tall boy standing beside my sister's seat, speaking softly to her. Their backs were to me. For some reason, I suddenly took a step back, not rushing in to interrupt them, but wanting to hear what they were saying.

"Yuxin, please lift your head and talk to me, okay?"

"..."

"You read the letter I wrote to you, right?"

My sister didn't reply. The boy paused for a moment, then continued, "Stop making a fuss. It's my fault. Let's go back to how things were before."

...!

What?!

So that letter I saw last time wasn't just a simple love letter; it was a letter of reconciliation.

I was so shocked that my mind went blank. I couldn't believe my dear sister was someone else's girlfriend.

I know that for high school students, having a boyfriend or girlfriend is perfectly normal, but deep down, I just can't accept it.

The thought of my gentle and sweet sister being held by another man, kissed on the lips by another man, embraced in another man's arms, his waist wrapped around her waist, his legs touched... and even...

everything went dark. With my left hand braced against the wall, I almost collapsed, but accidentally made a sound.

"Who's there?"

My sister and the boy both turned around alertly. I could only pretend to have just arrived and confidently stepped into my sister's classroom. As soon as my sister saw me, she smiled sweetly, quickly packed her reference books into her bag, stood up, and her slender legs in black opaque pantyhose slapped on her black flat leather shoes. She ran towards me in a few quick steps, took my hand, and led me out.

The boy remained standing there, motionless, glaring fiercely at our departing figures, as if a thousand knives were being stabbed into my back. My sister ignored him, simply holding my hand in her soft little hand like a lover as they continued down the stairs.

We didn't speak at all. Only after we left the school building did my sister quietly release my hand and whisper, "Little brother...did you hear me?"

It took me a long time to answer before I finally nodded slightly and said, "Mmm."

My sister pursed her rosy lips, remaining silent, maintaining a delicate distance after letting go of my hand, walking side-by-side with me slowly towards home. I wanted to ask my sister something, but I didn't know how to begin. Having boyfriends or girlfriends is commonplace; it didn't seem like my place to comment. But if I did speak, what position would I have to take—as a brother, as family, or...?

A silent atmosphere hung in the air in that short distance. My sister and I continued walking in this frozen silence.

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day after that, I spent the entire day at school in a severely absent-minded state.

Although it was not uncommon for me to daydream in class, even my classmates could tell that I was acting particularly strangely today. When the English teacher called on me to translate a sentence, I replied with a trigonometric formula. When the history teacher called on me to name someone, I told him it was a temperate continental climate.

"Yu Yang, are you alright?"

"Yeah."

"Xiao Yang, have you lost your mind?"

"Oh."

"Li Yu Yang has dementia, hasn't she?"

"Ah."

"Li Yin Yang has had too many women and got syphilis in his brain, hasn't he?"

"Damn it, do you think I'm a toy if I don't talk?!"

I gave each of them a good elbow and sent them all away. I sat back down and opened the bento box I bought from the school store to eat lunch. But then I caught a glimpse of the little girl who gave me the love letter last time, standing at the door of our classroom. I watched as she spoke to one of my lousy classmates, who nodded and then yelled, "Li Yuyang's love letter, takeaway!"

"Get out of the way, you little brat!"

Having taken down this troublesome wretch, I followed the girl to the phoenix tree where she had given me the letter last time.

Although she was alone this time, for some reason, I was even more terrified than when she came with her friend.

"Um, um… I'm Lin Yuping from Class 4, Grade 1. Did you read the letter last time?"

"Oh… um."

"Um… what did you think?"

This first-year student named Lin Yuping lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly together, turning white from the effort; she was clearly very nervous.

"I... I... junior, I'm actually not a very good person," I said, honestly, I was probably even more nervous than her. After clearing my throat, I continued, "My grades are so-so, I swear like a pro, I'm good at arguing and sleeping, and my friends are all jerks... You saw that yourself, didn't you?"

"But you're not pretentious," Yu Ping, the junior, raised her head, her words unusually firm. "I often see you at school. Although you're surrounded by... weird friends, you treat everyone so genuinely. There's a relaxed atmosphere around you, so I really... really... really... like... you..." As she spoke, her head gradually lowered again, her small ears turning red.

Honestly, this junior is adorable. Although she's a bit petite and seems frail, her long, flowing black hair and bright, captivating eyes are very endearing. She's definitely a little beauty in the making.

But for some reason, I feel completely drained today, lacking even the strength to say something good or bad.

"I'm going back for lunch..."

Damn it! What kind of answer is that?! As soon as I said it, I wanted to slap myself. The person on the letter only said they wanted to be friends! Not only did they not give a clear answer, but they didn't even say they'd think about it again, instead giving me an incredibly stupid "I'm going back to have lunch"... Li Yuyang, you son of a bitch!

Leaving my dumbfounded junior, Yu Ping, standing there, I was filled with regret, but my feet turned and walked towards the classroom without hesitation. I reached the classroom door and received a boisterous welcome from the other students, before glancing back.

Under the phoenix tree, a small figure stood there, shoulders trembling slightly, seemingly sobbing softly...

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That evening, unusually, I didn't have any more intimate moments with my mother. Although Mom found it a bit strange, giving my body a day off now and then wouldn't hurt. I sat in the living room, arms around Mom's waist, quietly watching a pirated DVD of a movie my classmate had brought over—anal torture scene…wait, what?…

Mom chatted with me casually. She seemed genuinely tired after a day's work; her beautiful eyes shrunk until they were almost closed. Before falling asleep, Mom nestled close to my chest, saying, "That multinational project from last time, for some reason, the other party's representative suddenly decided to approve it unconditionally. They said they'd treat us to dinner at the Yueyang Hotel tomorrow... Mom, hurry home..." Before she could finish, she succumbed to sleepiness and drifted off to sleep in my arms. The other party's representative?

Wasn't that the old geezer who asked Mom to sleep with him? Won't that cause problems...?

I watched the movie, utterly bored, while carefully stroking Mom's beautiful legs in her white stockings that she hadn't changed since coming home from work, trying to take advantage of her while she slept. Although I've touched her quite often before, it's a different kind of pleasure to touch her while she's asleep... Lost in some lewd thoughts, I suddenly heard the rain starting to patter outside the window. Huh, my sister's still at school. With the sky so clear this morning, she probably wouldn't have thought to bring an umbrella. Although the rain wasn't heavy, it still wouldn't be enough to walk straight back. My mother was already fast asleep, and I didn't want to wake her to drive to pick up my sister. So, it was time for me to be her servant again, and a useless horse at that, only good for holding an umbrella and walking slowly…

I gently carried my mother, who was sleeping soundly in my arms, back to her room, covered her with a blanket, and took off her stockings, giving them a deep sniff. Hmm… then I opened the umbrella and prepared to go out to pick up my sister.

Actually, after what happened last night, my sister and I didn't exchange a single word on the way home.

When we got home, we just quietly finished our late-night snacks and went back to our rooms to do our own things.

Logically, there wasn't anything awkward between my sister and me; I just couldn't think of anything to say.

Or perhaps, I simply didn't want to say anything.

Holding an umbrella, I walked the familiar path in the drizzle to my sister's school gate. After greeting the guard, I headed towards her dorm, completely at ease. Strangely, my sister, who always studied quietly in the classroom, was nowhere to be found after I entered. The classroom was empty; her reference books were still on her desk, and her schoolbag was still hanging nearby. Where had she gone?

I found the restroom on the same floor and called out to her, but there was no answer. I went downstairs and looked around, but couldn't see her anywhere. Anxious and panicked, I stood there, not knowing what to do. Calming myself down, I could faintly hear voices coming from a distant grove of trees on campus. Anxious, I ran towards the source of the sounds without looking back, drenched in the light rain. In the distance, I saw a boy and a girl struggling.

"You forced me to do this! Today I'll show you what happens when you play me!" "

No!!!"

The tall boy shoved the girl from the school path into the dark woods, pinning her down and frantically tearing at her clothes. Hearing the familiar cries, my eyes reddened with rage, I rushed over and, aiming a vicious hook at the man's head, delivered a powerful punch. Caught completely off guard, the man was sent flying a considerable distance. I swiftly closed in and delivered a powerful, upward kick. With a crack, he was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. Judging from the sound of breaking bones, his jaw was probably shattered into sand. The cripple lay motionless on the ground, and I grabbed his collar, unleashing a torrent of blows to his face with my right fist, flattening him until his face was splattered with blood before I released my fist and launched it out, sending him flying again, crashing into a tree before finally stopping.

Yu Xin, her uniform ripped to shreds, sat stunned on the ground until I had brutally beaten him beyond recognition, at which point she shakily stood up. Panting, I turned around after cleaning up the mess. I saw my sister struggling to get up. Ignoring the blood still splattered on her right hand from the brutal beating, I rushed forward and hugged her tightly. With this support, my sister seemed to release all her tension, and nestled against my chest, she finally burst into tears. The rain began to intensify, soaking us completely. I took off my coat and draped it over my sister's shoulders, embracing her pitiful body and gently stroking her rain-drenched hair. At that moment, I tilted my head back, closed my eyes tightly, and felt an overwhelming pang of heartache for my sister.

"I...I didn't mean it to be like this..." My sister sobbed incessantly, her words broken and fragmented.

"I thought he was a decent person, so I agreed to be friends with him...but then he went too far, wanting to hold my hand, kiss me, hug me, until I couldn't take it anymore...I avoided him, and then he started going crazy. At first, he just wrote letters, but then he started harassing me every day...and then he went around telling people I was a promiscuous slut. I really couldn't take it anymore, so I decided to confront him...and that's how it turned out..."

As she spoke, my sister's cries grew louder, the torrential rain unable to drown out her heart-wrenching sobs. My heart ached, and all I could do was hug my sister, gently patting her back to comfort her. We hugged each other tightly in the rain, only each other.

Time passed, and my sister finally stopped crying. She leaned against my chest, sobbing softly, "Thank you, little brother. Luckily you were here. If it weren't for you, I would be..."

I lowered my head, silently looking at my sister's face. She rested her hands on my chest, slightly raised her head, and then pressed her small lips to mine.

The raindrops intensified.

Just a light peck, and my sister's face flushed instantly. Then she suddenly pushed me away and took a step back, leaving me stunned and bewildered.

"We're leaving..."

My sister tightened her coat around herself. She quickly turned and jogged towards the school building.

Looking at me from behind, my sister's alluring curves, soaking wet, were incredibly tempting. Beneath her uniform skirt, her slender legs and shapely buttocks, encased in sheer black pantyhose, were even more sinister. It

should have been arousing.

But at that moment, I felt no lust whatsoever. All I felt was a puzzled thought about what my sister's actions truly meant.

After packing my schoolbag, my sister, carrying the umbrella I'd brought, walked quickly home, deliberately keeping a two-step distance from me.

Mom was already fast asleep and naturally wouldn't notice that we were both soaking wet. After a quick shower, my sister went back to her room without a word. As she opened the door, she turned to me, who was about to enter the bathroom, and said softly, "I'm sorry, little brother, I shouldn't have... Just...

forget about it..." Then she closed the door.

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

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piece of trash I beat half to death seems to be alive.

I know this because when I got home from school the next day, I didn't see any news on TV about a male student found beaten to death on campus. Thinking about it carefully, I don't actually have much fighting experience, but yesterday I was only thinking about protecting my sister, and in my anger, I acted impulsively. It got a bit out of control. But even though this guy isn't dead, it looks like he'll be staying in the hospital for quite a while. Since I ambushed him in the dark, in the rain, he probably doesn't remember what the person who beat him up looked like, right? I look just like Sister Yuxin; I wonder if that idiot will think it was my sister who suddenly decided to kill him? Thinking about that makes me smile wickedly.

The house is empty. It feels a little strange. Last night, before Mom fell asleep, she mentioned that she was going to treat that lecherous old man to dinner. However, considering the time, it's already past her usual social engagement hours. Normally, even if Mom has a dinner engagement, she'll just give a perfunctory answer and come home, usually not later than 7:30. I glanced at the wall clock; it's already 7:40. Is this really okay?

I turned the clock on, still a little worried. My mother's phone was strangely switched off. I know her phone usage habits well; even during meetings, she'll at least put it on vibrate. It almost never runs out of battery. Feeling anxious, I quickly called a colleague of my mother's from her company. The colleague said that my mother had gone out for a business dinner after get off work at six, and it seemed she was the only person representing the company at the event.

"What the hell is your company doing! You know perfectly well that lecherous old man has designs on my mom, yet you let her attend alone! If anything happens to my mom, none of you will survive!!" I yelled into the phone, immediately finding out the lecherous old man's name and company. My colleague, realizing the seriousness of the situation, quickly reported it to the company and then called the police. Meanwhile, I rushed out to the main street, hailed a taxi, and headed towards the Yueyang Hotel.

I urged the taxi driver to hurry the whole way. Although I was impatient, the driver's speeding skills were truly top-notch; we arrived at the Yueyang Hotel in just a few minutes. I quickly slipped a few bills to the driver and told him to keep the change, then rushed inside.

"Has anyone booked a private room or something, like some bald guy from Shichang Industry?" I asked the receptionist anxiously as soon as I entered.

"You mean Mr. Wang? He just took the key and went back to his room."

"Did he bring a lady who was about this tall, with long black hair and wearing a beige suit?"

"Yes, that lady seemed to be drunk..."

"You idiots! There's definitely something wrong with that!! Which room is he staying in!?"

"I'm sorry, we can't provide the guest's room number..."

"If you say another word to me, I'll kill you all!"

Hearing me shout so loudly, the receptionist looked embarrassed and helplessly glanced at the manager beside her, who shrugged innocently.

"You bastards...!"

"Hey buddy over there," a middle-aged man in a suit called out to me from not far away, "I just saw a bald man carrying a woman who looks a lot like the one you described into room 9311 on the ninth floor..."

"Thanks, bro!"

I quickly rushed to the elevator and pressed the up button, my heart burning with rage, wishing I could fly straight to the ninth floor. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I found the direction of room 9311, ran over in a few strides, aimed at the door, and delivered a powerful spinning kick. It didn't budge, so I followed up with another heavy kick, and with a loud bang, the door swung open.

"Mom...!"

When I rushed into the room, a bald, fat man with a scruffy face was pinning my unconscious mother to the bed. He turned around in astonishment when he saw me enter. My mother's shirt had been ripped open, and her bra had been pulled up, revealing her large, white 35D breasts. The fat man was grabbing her breasts with one hand each, seemingly enjoying it. Her tight skirt appeared to be untouched.

"You fucking let go of me!!"

Having just beaten someone up yesterday, I used almost the same technique and angle to deliver a powerful hook punch to the bald man's head, sending him flying so hard that he smashed the glass of the room's French windows. Why the hell am I always getting into fights and playing the hero lately? The bald, fat guy who flew through the air crashed through the glass and got stuck unconscious against the French windows. I couldn't be bothered with him anymore. I held my mom tightly, quickly dressed her, and kept whispering in her ear, "Mom, Xiao Yang is here..." After a long while, my mom slowly woke up, her eyes closed, her body weak, leaning gently in my arms, as if she didn't know anything.

Not long after, several of my mom's colleagues brought in a large number of police officers. After looking at the bald, fat guy stuck in the broken glass and quickly understanding the situation, they told me to carry my mom to the hospital immediately.

"Xiao Yang, Mom wants to go home..." My mother, looking weak, hugged my neck and whispered softly in my ear.

"Okay... let's go home..."

Holding my mother, who looked like a sleeping beauty, I realized she was just a little sleepy and probably not hurt. I quickly went downstairs and hailed a taxi, only to find it was the same driver who had brought me there earlier.

"Young man, you're in such a hurry, so you're here to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and drive your car, okay?"

When we got home, I turned on the lights and gently carried my mother back to her bed. She seemed to be waking up a little. She sat up, her face flushed and a little coquettish, and said to me, "Sweetheart, Mommy wants to take a shower..." So

I let her hook her arms around my neck, lifted her up by her plump buttocks, and carried her to the bathroom. I opened the door, put her down, turned on the shower and turned on the hot water, and then went out of the bathroom to get her a change of clothes. Unexpectedly, Mom hugged me tightly from behind, gently rubbing her little face against my back. "Sweetheart, Mom wants you to take a bath with me..."

I turned around and gently hugged Mom, saying softly, "Mommy, don't be silly, you were almost raped by that fat man just now."

"I know, Mommy was so scared..." Mom unbuttoned my shirt, looking up at me with seductive eyes. "But Mommy wants you to rape me now."

"Huh?" I was a little stunned. "Rape is...?"

"Not just like usual, Mommy wants you to really rape me. Mommy wants to experience what it feels like to be raped..." Mommy's cheeks were already red like apples. She licked her sexy lips like a little devil, reached for my crotch, pulled down the zipper, freeing my semi-erect penis, and began to stroke it with her delicate little hand. Mommy seemed a little strange. Could it be that the fat man had given her some kind of aphrodisiac?

But now, after Mom did this, my penis immediately swelled to an 18-centimeter length, ready for battle. It was too late to stop now!

"Do you really want me to rape Mom? It'll hurt." I lewdly reached out and rubbed Mom's buttocks, which were covered by black sheer pantyhose under her tight skirt.

"Mmm… Mommy isn't afraid of pain, Mommy wants Xiaoyang to rape Mommy…"

If I didn't respond, I wouldn't be a man!

I quickly reached out and ripped my mother's top and bra apart. She screamed, her expression terrified. Whether it was acting or serious, I was now determined to rape her for real. After that, I tore her skirt and pulled down her black sheer stockings on her left leg, ripping them off her delicate left thigh.

Amidst my mother's screams, I quickly wrapped the incredibly elastic black stocking around her wrist several times, tied a knot, and then attached the other end to the hot showerhead. My mother, whose clothes were already torn to shreds and barely covering her body, was suspended from the showerhead by the stocking, her toes barely touching the ground.

Because the water was still running, my mother was quickly soaked. She cried out incessantly, "No, no..." I violently shoved my hands into her breasts, roughly scratching and ravaging them, leaving several finger marks.

"Too late, you bitch! I'm going to rape you until you pass out from pleasure! Hahaha!!"

With that, I pushed aside my mother's already soaked panties and thrust my 18-centimeter-long, veiny penis into her beautiful, hairless vagina with great force. As soon as my penis entered her paradise, it felt hot and scalding. It turned out that my mother was already overflowing with fluids, whether because she had been drugged or because she was truly aroused. However, with the heavy thrust of my penis and the fierce scratching of my hands on her snow-white breasts, leaving finger marks, my mother cried out loudly, tears streaming down her face. It broke my heart to see her like that.

"Mom, you really..." I stopped inserting my penis abruptly, looking uncertainly at my mother's tear-streaked face. Seeing me stop, my mother, though still tearful, gave me a mysterious, alluring smile. Relieved, I began to thrust wildly.

"I'll fucking kill you, you filthy bitch! I'll fucking kill you, you slut!"

Although I usually liked to thrust hard when I was with my mother, it was nothing compared to this level of rape. Each thrust reached the deepest part of her core; even my usually healthy mother couldn't withstand such explosive, continuous torment. My mother's pitiful cries of "no!" only fueled my primal instincts. I lifted one of her left legs and continued to roughly fondle her other leg, still clad in a torn black, shiny pantyhose, with my left hand. Normally, I was incredibly gentle with my mother during sex, afraid of hurting this precious treasure. But now, with orders in hand, I was going all out when I was having sex with her. With one leg raised, my penis penetrated even deeper into her vagina. The mother, still wearing tattered black pantyhose, could only touch the ground with her right leg on tiptoe. Her taut, beautiful leg made her already tight vagina even tighter, to the point that it hurt the penis.

"No! No! Ahhhhhh!"

"You incestuous bitch with your son, have you been wanting to be raped for a long time? Watch me pound you to death with my big cock!"

Under the running shower, in a standing position he had never used before, he frantically raped this beautiful, sensual beast who had fallen into a daze, in a state that was close to the limit. The sight of both of them, soaking wet, instantly brought back memories of yesterday's torrential rain and my sister Yuxin's tight embrace. I remembered she was wearing black sheer pantyhose yesterday too… Thinking of this, I inexplicably became consumed by lust. As my 18-centimeter-long penis angrily pounded into my mother, all I could think about was raping my sister in her black pantyhose.

"Oh, fucking, I'll fuck you to death, I've wanted to rape you in black pantyhose for so long!"

I shouted these brutal words, unsure whether I was speaking to my mother, who was experiencing multiple orgasms, or to my sister in my mind.

Thinking of my sister's delicate face, the alluring curves from her chest to her hips, and her long, slender legs always clad in sexy pantyhose, my penis throbbed painfully, to the point where simple, violent thrusting couldn't satisfy it anymore.

I suddenly pulled my penis out, and my mother, who was crying her heart out, let out a hollow, lewd moan as I withdrew, as if urging me to continue raping her.

"You slutty bitch, don't rush, the big cock you want is here!"

Turning my mother, who was standing on one leg, halfway around, I spread her plump, upturned buttocks, still covered in tattered pantyhose, and thrust my penis violently into her anus!

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Under the constant scalding of hot water, it was impossible to tell whether the streams of water from Mom's eyes were hot or tears. Driven solely by my insane lust, I grabbed Mom's two large, white breasts and rubbed them roughly, while simultaneously thrusting my lower body into her clearly virgin anus. My left leg pressed against the wall, holding up Mom's stockinged leg, which she was barely able to support, and I rubbed against it frantically. Mom's anus was so tight that even a finger could barely pass through, let alone my brutally powerful penis, a veritable sex weapon. A sliver of remaining rationality slowed my urge to violently penetrate, and I paused to observe my mother's reaction. My mother, still crying and screaming, turned and gave me a reassuring, seductive look, which satisfied me as I resumed my brutal anal assault.

My mother's tight rectum felt like it was coated in adhesive, hindering my penetration, yet the way it gripped my penis brought me to tears of pleasure. I couldn't help but regret never realizing how pleasurable anal rape could be. Having sex with my beautiful mother made me fantasize about what it would be like to have sex with my older sister—would it be just as exhilarating as my beautiful mother? Reluctantly releasing her right, snow-white breast, he thrust his fingers forcefully into her hairless vulva. He not only ravaged her from behind with his large penis, but also expertly manipulated her from the front with his fingers. Caught in a pincer attack, her mother descended into a frenzy. Her cries had essentially transformed into loud, lewd moans, high-pitched and elongated. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her mouth gaping open, oozing a mixture of hot water from the showerhead and saliva—a mixture of pleasure and ecstasy that seemed impossible to discern. She was reaching the limit of sensory overload. The intense sexual frenzy, fueled by multiple pleasures, caused Mom's wet and hot vaginal canal to quickly begin to contract, further tightening her already narrow rectum and making my penis ache. Gushes of vaginal fluid gushed out like waterfalls from Mom's vagina, and my penis, already at its peak of pleasure, thrust powerfully into Mom's anus, preparing for the final few thrusts before ejaculation.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. The half-open bathroom door was pushed open in one breath, and standing inside was Sister Yuxin.

In the midst of the lewd anal rape in the bathroom, I completely forgot that my sister would be coming home from evening self-study. My mind went completely blank, but my lower body, as if out of control, thrust deeply one last time. My hands tightly gripped my mother's beautiful buttocks, which were covered in torn pantyhose. My glans swelled to its highest point, and my urethra opened wide, spraying thick streams of semen into my mother's rectum. My mother was clearly stunned. She turned around and stared wide-eyed at my sister, completely dumbfounded. However, her vaginal opening, due to my intense ejaculation in her anus, once again gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid in pleasure.

My mother and I were still lingering in the afterglow of our climax. My sister's beautiful eyes were wide open, unable to believe that her brother and mother had actually engaged in incestuous intercourse in the bathroom. She shook her head in disbelief, backed away, and then turned and ran back to her room without looking back.

I pulled out my limp penis, and a stream of cloudy semen flowed slowly and lewdly from my mother's anus. I quickly untied the stockings from my mother's wrists, grabbed a towel and roughly dried myself, then pulled on my pants and ran to my sister's room. My sister had already locked the door and ignored my calls from outside. A moment later, Mom came over, wrapped in a bath towel and barefoot. With a slightly sad expression, she gently leaned on my shoulder, murmuring, "I knew Yuxin would find out someday, but I never expected it to be under these circumstances..."

"Sister, listen to me..."

"I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it! Get out of my way!"

My sister's hoarse cries came from inside the room, leaving Mom and me shaking our heads helplessly outside the door.

Honestly, I knew we'd be found out sooner or later, but I never expected it to be like this, caught in the act. Especially since the incestuous act in the bathroom was so brutal; no one could accept that.

"Mom, you should go back to your room and rest. I'll take care of things here, sister..."

"Okay..."

After saying that, I lowered my head and lightly kissed my mother's lips before letting her go back to her room to sleep. I could only sit helplessly at my sister's door, waiting for her to calm down.

When I realized I had fallen asleep sitting at my sister's door, it was already the next morning. My sister's door was open, and she seemed to have already left for school. And my previously bare upper body was now covered with a blanket. Mom was still asleep, so only my sister would cover me with a blanket... Although my sister had found out about my incestuous relationship with Mom, she was still very kind and considerate, which warmed my heart.

My stocking fetish, which only manifested at home after our encounter, seems to have become stronger again. I wonder if it's because of yesterday's frenzied rape scene with Mom in the bathroom that I've started thinking about my sister's black stockings so much. On my way home from school, seeing a pretty office lady wearing black stockings made my penis start to erect—something that hasn't happened in a long time. After my sister discovered my illicit relationship with our mother, I found myself caring more about her than ever before. I was afraid that this incident would mean I would never see her gentle smile again, her sweet taps on my head as she gently scolded me, or her caring help with my homework… So many complex emotions welled up inside me, but somehow they shifted into a perverse infatuation with her body.

I wanted to have sex with her.

I wanted to possess her heart, her body, everything about her.

Since realizing my sister was a woman, this desire had never been so strong, this feeling of caring so much for her. I wanted to completely possess her; it was both love and lust. I felt it was almost a perverse possessiveness.

When I got home, all I could think about was grabbing my mom, ripping her high-end stockings, and having a good time.

I know it's my sister I'm really craving right now, but taking it out on my mom feels disrespectful, but I just feel like she'll understand. Unfortunately, because of what happened yesterday, my mom's been in the news quite a bit. Even though she's the victim, her company arranged for her to go abroad for a business trip to lay low for a while. I have to stay at the company tonight to organize things for the coming week, so I'll basically be home alone tonight.

What am I going to do? Am I going to eat, drink soda, watch TV, and sleep with this thing sticking out?

In the past, I would automatically go into my mother's room, open her closet, find my favorite stockings, and happily slip them on my throbbing penis and masturbate. But now, I went into my sister's room.

I opened her closet and started rummaging through her pantyhose. I knew that many of them were taken directly from my mother; almost all of her pantyhose had been worn by me for sex or masturbation, and you could even see faint semen stains on them after washing. I picked out a pair of black pantyhose that had recently aroused my desire. I pulled out a pair of sheer, shiny black pantyhose. I like them all the same, whether they're velvet or opaque, except my sister was wearing this style the day she was nearly assaulted.

I quickly pulled down my pants, my erect penis already swollen to eighteen centimeters. I was about to pull the pantyhose over my penis and start masturbating when I caught a glimpse of the full-length mirror in my sister's room and suddenly remembered something I'd long wanted to try:

I wanted to wear my sister's uniform.

This idea was quickly put into practice. First, I went back to my room and found the long black wig I wore last year at the school fair when those bastards forced me to dress up as a waitress (don't ask me what kind of shop we ran back then...). Then I went back to my sister's room and found her bright white uniform and dark blue uniform skirt. Then, following the contours of my not-so-thick and hairless legs, I slowly started to pull on my sister's pantyhose. The moment the pantyhose touched my calves, the silky smooth pleasure sent my mind into a daze. Slowly pulling the high-quality, elastic black pantyhose up to my waist, I smoothed the stockings around my legs; the feeling of them encased in them was incredibly comfortable. Only then did I truly understand the bliss of womanhood; wearing stockings was such an intoxicating and mesmerizing experience.

I don't have a penchant for dressing as a woman, but looking at myself in the mirror now, I felt a melting, almost euphoric pleasure. Aside from being a little taller than my sister and lacking her alluring curves, my reflection in the mirror made me look exactly like her. Because we twins have almost identical features, with the wig on, I looked exactly like my sister, the face I knew so well. I sat down and gently stroked my stockinged legs, imagining I was touching my sister's sexy legs, looking at myself in the mirror as if my sister were truly touching me right in front of me.

I started masturbating through my stockings. Because of the stockings' excellent elasticity, although my penis was tightly covered by the crotch area, I could still pull up a small space to vigorously rub my penis through the stockings. The strange pleasure of transvestism and cross-dressing surged through my spine. My left hand caressed my thigh clad in black stockings, while my right hand fiercely stroked my penis beneath them. The delicate touch of the stockings rubbed against my already swollen, purplish-red glans, plunging me into a sensory hell. My right hand, stroking my penis through the stockings, moved faster and harder, as I looked at myself in the mirror, enjoying the twisted sexual pleasure.

"I love you! Sister!! Ahhh~!!"

With the pleasure of breaking through the limit, I let out an unbearable roar, and my glans, tightly covered by my pantyhose, began to spurt out powerfully, in large quantities, even spraying a distance forward after piercing the pantyhose. It's not hard to imagine how powerful my ejaculation was.

More than a dozen consecutive ejaculations left my pantyhose and the ground in front of me covered with a layer of thick, white semen. However, after the intense climax subsided, what followed was a feeling of emptiness that emptied my heart. Looking at the person in the mirror who looked exactly like my sister, wearing a uniform and skirt, yet with a semi-erect penis protruding beneath black pantyhose splattered with semen. Physically, I had already achieved pleasure, but a deeply shattered, dark emotion welled up inside me. Masturbating in my sister's uniform and pantyhose today had indeed driven me almost insane, but I would never want to try it again. Perhaps it wasn't my sister herself; I simply couldn't find complete peace in this moment.

"Sister… Sister… Sister Yuxin…"

I closed my eyes and slumped weakly to the ground, murmuring my beloved sister's name. In this chaotic world I had constructed within my own mind, I unrealistically hoped someone would come to offer me salvation. After Mom went on a business trip abroad arranged by her company, she and my sister hadn't spoken for several days . Needless to say

, my sister left early every morning. Even after she came home from evening self-study, she would shower and go straight to her room, never coming out again. During the brief moments we shared the same air, she would keep her delicate face down, avoiding me. This silent atmosphere carried over to school. Whether it was during class, after class, at meals, or after school, the area within a meter of me was like a crime scene, off-limits. Those brainless bastards noticed my strange behavior and, to avoid getting into trouble, wisely refrained from making any more low-class jokes. I was thinking about my sister constantly, almost to the point of madness. At school, I felt like a soulless zombie, doing nothing. As a result, I spaced out so much that my homeroom teacher called me in for a talk. I was supposed to go to the office, but then I thought I'd better avoid the teacher's grumpy face. I even skipped the meeting and went to the library by myself during class.

The library was deserted during class time, except for the occasional teacher coming in to look for some materials. I climbed the old stairs to the third floor by myself. That floor was dedicated to displaying books that were over fifty years old, and the entire floor was empty. If students didn't take turns cleaning every day, the dust would probably be higher than the bookshelves.

I walked to a secluded corridor that I usually used to skip class and pretend to be sick to hide from teachers, and quietly sat down by myself.

"You are...? Ah..."

There was someone here? Looking towards the source of the voice, it was Lin Yuping, the first-year student who handed me the love letter last time. When I realized it was her, I panicked a little. Actually, she's very pretty, with long, flowing hair and a pair of adorable, bright eyes. She's probably one of the most beautiful girls in the class, so why does she like a lazy bum like me?

"Hi... what are you doing here?" I awkwardly greeted her first.

"Our Chinese teacher asked me to find some old materials, and you...?" She smiled excitedly, revealing a pair of very cute little tiger teeth. Her happy expression completely belied how upset she was after I said I was going back for lunch last time.

"Well... I won't bother you anymore." With that, I turned and slipped away.

"Senior Yu Yang, you...you don't go...!"

Junior Yu Ping dropped the two or three books she was holding and rushed over to grab my hand. Her small hands gripped me with surprising strength, making me feel awkward as I couldn't move.

"Um...Junior Yu Ping...you're like this, I..."

"You still remember my name? I'm so happy!" After saying that, she let out a sweet, bell-like laugh, and then suddenly hugged my waist.

"Senior Yu Yang...I like you so much...I really like you so much..."

She must have been incredibly nervous when she said that; I could even hear her rapid heartbeat in the quiet space.

"Do you hate me?"

My junior looked up at me, her bright eyes brimming with tears in an instant. My goodness, her mood shifted so quickly, from laughing to crying!

"No... don't say that..." I reluctantly reached out and gently stroked her head. "You're cute and pretty, I don't think anyone wouldn't like you. It's just that..."

"But I only like Senior Yu Yang!" Before I could finish, my junior interrupted me, her small lips pouting. Damn, looking at her adorable expression for that moment, she looked like an innocent angel, and it really made my heart flutter!

Perhaps sensing that I was starting to waver, my junior rested her head on my chest again.

"I'd do anything for you, senior..."

What kind of statement is that?!

While my mind went completely blank, my junior, Yu Ping, actually reached for the zipper of my uniform pants and pulled it down. Her trembling hand began to caress my still-dormant weapon through my underwear.

"My female classmates taught me that boys like this..."

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Which classmate taught you this kind of thing?! I'll smash her into a cement block and throw her into the Pacific Ocean!?

My junior, with a burst of strength, shoved me hard, knocking me to the ground. While I was still in shock, a pair of slender legs wearing black school stockings were already wrapped around my waist. She alluringly brought her lips close to my ear and whispered, "Senior Yu Yang, this is my first time..."

You're a devil! You're a devil! You're a devil!

I take back what I just said about her being like an angel; this girl is a complete devil!

Junior Yu Ping's cheeks were flushed like apples, truly living up to her name. I don't know who taught her these devilish tricks, but she even pulled my already erect penis out of my underwear and gently began to stroke it. I started to lose control of myself, gradually overwhelmed by rising lust.

"Ah…!"

Without a word, I jumped up and pinned my junior down, my rapid breaths spraying onto her cute little face as I made one last confirmation.

"It'll hurt…"

Damn! Damn! Damn! I'm such a pervert! I didn't even say "Do you really want to?" but went straight to "It'll hurt." "

I'll endure it if it's Yu Yang-senpai…"

Although Yu Ping's body was trembling, her cute big eyes looked at me with unwavering determination.

"Okay…"

I reached into her white uniform shirt, unbuttoned it, and flipped up her pure white bra, revealing a pair of cute little white rabbits. Hmm… probably a B+, she's only a freshman now, she'll definitely grow bigger in time.

I began to press down on my junior, gently kneading the tender, pale pink nipples of her breasts. Unable to withstand the stimulation, she turned her face to the side and moaned softly, completely at my mercy. Although her breasts weren't large, they were the perfect size for one hand to play with, and even while lying on her back, they maintained their beautiful perkiness. They would surely become a pair of beautiful breasts that would entice any man's soul in the near future.

I didn't neglect her slender legs clad in black thigh-high stockings. Although not as sexy as the two women in her family dressed, they still possessed a unique charm, carrying a touch of student innocence. I kept my right hand to continue caressing her small breasts, while my left hand began its invasion downwards, first stroking her slender, yet incredibly soft and pleasant-to-touch thighs, especially the area where her thighs met her stockings—it was incredibly alluring. Next, I moved my hand to her cute, pure white panties.

"Ah!...There...No!"

the junior cried out shyly, shaking her head.

"What's wrong? Yu Ping, explain yourself!"

With a wicked grin, I simply pulled down her panties, leaving them hanging loosely on one leg in a way that would make anyone's nose bleed, and then continued to gently caress her vulva with my fingers. The flower, unexplored by a man, was covered with very sparse and soft hairs. The light brushing sensation when a hand passed over it sent a jolt of excitement through my little brother.

"Ah~ ah~ no... ah... okay... too..."

My junior had already started babbling incoherently, her alluring expression tempting me to tease her: "Is it no or okay? Junior seems to be enjoying it..." Before long, her dry vulva began to flow with waves of hot, lustful nectar, already at the stage where a man could begin to explore.

"Ah... senior, you're so bad..." Her watery eyes were tightly closed, and tears even welled up from the corners of her eyes as she couldn't bear the tingling pleasure. In this place, I didn't want to linger too long and cause any unforeseen complications. I gently tapped my huge, throbbing penis, which had just been pulled out by my junior, against the entrance of her vagina a few times.

"Coming!"

"Mmm!"

With lightning speed, I thrust into my junior's core in one go, breaking through her thin hymen the instant we made contact. My junior, not expecting me to penetrate so quickly, immediately burst into tears. Just as she opened her mouth wide, about to scream, I had already anticipated this and covered her mouth with my hand, only able to let out silent sobs.

"I'm sorry, junior Yu Ping, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to take it long, so I just went in all at once." Making sure she wouldn't cry out anymore, I moved my hand away and gently kissed her small lips in a comforting gesture. She was still shedding large tears, but she endured the tearing pain in her lower body, stiffly returning my kiss.

"I'm going to continue."

The junior didn't answer, only pursing her lips and enduring it with all her might, nodding in agreement.

Having received the lovely junior's consent, the huge penis, which had been holding back for so long, began to slowly thrust in and out of her tight vagina. The back-and-forth movements seemed to pull at every tiny fold within her flower-like opening, the tight sensation incredibly pleasurable. The junior turned her face to the side, once again adopting that submissive, weak posture. Not daring to be too rough and hurt her, aside from the initial powerful thrust to break her hymen, I attacked with tight, short thrusts. The junior, who had initially endured the excruciating pain of my penis entering, gradually began to relax after a period of caressing her entire body and gentle thrusting. This allowed me to gradually increase the distance of my thrusts and the force of my penetration.

"Mmm...it feels so...strange...it feels so strange down there...so embarrassing..."

Not yet understanding her transformation into a woman, perhaps confused by the electric currents emanating from her flower, she shyly wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, burying her face in my chest. Encouraged, I increased the intensity of my penetration, my penis moving back and forth pleasurably within her tight virgin vagina.

"Ah~ no... Yu Ping is feeling so strange because of what you're doing, senior... it's sore and numb... it's broken..."

"Does your big cock feel good when you're fucking Yu Ping?"

"Hmm... you're so naughty, senior... don't ask... ahhhhhh!!"

Seeing that my junior had completely adapted to my penis, I started thrusting at a normal speed and force. Although it wasn't particularly intense, the junior student, who had recently been a virgin, couldn't take it anymore. Her beautiful legs, clad in black school stockings, stretched straight out, and under my series of thrusts, her entire body trembled uncontrollably. Then, she let out a long, thin moan, and her tight, peach blossom paradise began to contract violently, gushing out a stream of hot nectar from deep within her flower core. As the contractions gripped my entire massive penis, the hot nectar also drenched my huge glans, which was inserted into her flower cave, giving it a pleasurable sensation. My hands gripped her two constantly bouncing little white rabbits tightly, and my continuously thrusting penis had reached the threshold of orgasm.

"Ohhhhhh!! I'm going to cum!!"

"Cum all inside!! Senior, cum all inside me!! Senior, cum to death, ahhhhh!!"

The final thrust deeply shoved the entire 18-centimeter-long, thick penis into the junior's vagina.

The intense orgasm stimulated his testicles to contract violently, squeezing a continuous stream of semen into the junior's small flower hole.

In an instant, it was clear that the junior's tight private parts could not withstand such a powerful impact. The force of the ejaculation made her whole body arch backward and convulse wildly. Obviously, my intense ejaculation had prolonged the duration of her orgasm. Her two beautiful legs, wrapped in stockings, also instinctively wrapped tightly around my waist. The intense ejaculation caused our bodily fluids, mixed with traces of virgin blood, to gush forth from our point of contact.

"Sister...!!"

At the peak of my ejaculation, I blurted out the word "sister," even startling myself. My junior seemed not to hear me, still arching her back, her whole body trembling slightly. It took a long time for us to calm down before we both collapsed, exhausted, on the third-floor floor of the library. Luckily, no one ever came to this floor, otherwise, openly committing adultery in the library would surely have been reported in the newspapers, criticizing the current education system!

"Huff, huff..."

Even though I'd had sex with my mother countless times, I'd never made love in such a public place before. This thrill of exposure elevated my senses to a whole new level. Needless to say, the junior student experiencing it for the first time must have been completely overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm, leaving her mind utterly blank!

She softly offered her lips, and I kissed her back without hesitation. I gently slipped my tongue into her mouth; her tongue, which initially tried to dodge, finally began to intertwine with mine after my persistent pursuit. We kissed deeply for a long time before releasing each other and breathing deeply again.

"Senior…" Her satisfied smile after her orgasm was incredibly moving, causing my penis, still inside her, to tremble once more. "Does senior like his older sister?"

"Huh!?"

I jumped up in surprise, my mouth agape, unsure how to answer. Yu Ping, my junior, pressed my head against her chest, gently stroking it as she slowly said, "Senior's older sister is so lucky. She must be very beautiful. Yu Ping is so envious of Senior's older sister..."

I could only lean helplessly against her still-heavy chest, unsure how to respond.

Unexpectedly, my outburst of "older sister" had been heard. I thought my junior hadn't noticed...

"Don't worry, senior, Yu Ping won't compete with your sister," my junior told me to look up, her gentle gaze meeting mine. "Senior Yu Yang just showed me some affection, and Yu Ping already feels so happy, so very happy..."

"She... her sister doesn't know..."

I stammered, feeling more like a junior than a senior.

"Senior needs to make your sister understand, okay? If you like a girl, you should tell her." Yu Ping smiled sweetly. "If you can share even a little bit of your tenderness with me, I'll be more than satisfied..."

"You silly girl... I..." I choked up as I spoke. "Yu Ping, I'm sorry, I really like my sister..."

"It's okay," the junior said sweetly, "Could you... just give me a tiny bit of space in your heart? That would be enough for Yu Ping..."

I couldn't speak, only nodded deeply, moved, and sat up to hug Yu Ping tightly. We silently enjoyed the tranquility after the storm.

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Because of what the junior said, "If you like a girl, you should tell her," I decided to talk to my sister clearly.

Alone in the night, sitting in the empty living room, I felt an indescribable sadness.

My mother was away on a business trip, and even my sister ignored me. Suddenly, everything familiar felt distant.

This wasn't what I wanted.

I wanted to make things clear to Sister Yuxin. Even if she didn't understand or accept it, at least I had conveyed what I wanted to say.

A little uneasy, I sat on the sofa facing the door, slowly waiting for her to come home.

Just after nine o'clock, I heard the sound of a key turning in the door, and then my sister pushed the door open and came in.

I stood up and stood in front of her in the entryway, watching her. She kept her head down, seemingly trying to avoid me by walking right past.

"Sister, don't go. I have something to tell you."

A little confused, she looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine, then quickly turned away. "Go tell Mom what you have to say. You two have already done it, haven't you?"

"Sister, it's not like that..." I placed my hands on her delicate shoulders. "Mom...

Mom needs someone, she needs me...I don't deny that our relationship is abnormal, but it happened naturally..." "Is that

all you're going to say? If you're done, I'm going back to my room." My sister coldly brushed my hand away and started to walk towards her room.

"No, sister!" I hugged my sister tightly from behind. "I have a lot of responsibility and love for Mom, but for you...it's..."

My sister stopped and turned her head slightly, as if waiting for my answer.

"It's love."

My sister's delicate body trembled violently in my arms, and she pushed me away abruptly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you! You know the love between us can only exist between siblings...

between us... it's impossible between us..."

"I know that's how it should be. But it's a bond, the bond between twins, the bond between siblings, the bond between a man and a woman. If it were my sister, she would definitely feel it."

I don't know why, but I was unusually calm as I said these words. My heart, which should have been surging, remained as still as water, completely unmoved.

"So, you also have a bond with Mom?"

Tears streamed down my sister's cheeks as she asked me in a trembling voice.

"Yes," I answered quickly. "But it's different from what I have for you. I can't explain it... but I just feel like I can't live without you... I believe that when I hugged you in the pouring rain that day, you definitely felt something, but you chose to back down..." I looked up in anguish. "I just hate that we're siblings!"

"I don't want to hear it! Stop talking!"

My sister covered her face and wailed. Hearing her desperate cries, my heart felt like it was shattering.

Suddenly, she turned and pushed open the door, running out like a madwoman, leaving me standing there, bewildered.

This was the first time I'd expressed my true feelings to her; she definitely wouldn't accept it. But if we didn't get past this hurdle, we might not even be able to be ordinary siblings. It took me a while before I remembered to chase after her. Because I'd been standing there in a daze for a moment. My sister was nowhere to be found. She seemed quite unstable, and leaving her alone would be extremely dangerous. I just couldn't imagine where she could have gone without any belongings. In

that instant, a thought, like a thunderbolt, flashed through my mind—perhaps there really is some kind of telepathic connection between twins. I chased after her in the direction of her school, even though I knew it was just a wild guess, I just felt she would go back to her school.

Back to the place where we hugged in the rain last time.

I maintained a light jog pace, making the already short distance even faster. I weaved through paths and thickets, taking shortcuts back to the hidden depths of the woods within the school campus. Sure enough, my sister, panting, leaned against a tree with one hand, her head bowed and eyes closed, large tears sliding down her cheeks.

I gradually calmed my breathing, walked to my sister's side, and stood a meter away, quietly waiting for her reaction.

"Little brother, do you know?" My sister turned to look at me with her beautiful, tearful eyes filled with sorrow. "I like you!

I like you so much!"

A little incredulous at what I was hearing, my mind went completely blank, and I stood there, mouth agape, unsure how to react.

My sister paused, waiting for her breathing to return to normal, then lowered her head and continued, "I don't know when it started, but I feel like you've really become a man... Although you're a bit silly and always do clumsy things, you're so reliable when things really happen... That day you suddenly appeared and saved me from him, I was so happy, I just felt that this person in front of me..." "If only you were my brother. From that moment on, I fell hopelessly in love with you, which is why I couldn't help myself, that..."

Perhaps thinking of the scene of him offering a kiss, a blush crept onto the older sister's delicate face.

"But I know this shouldn't have happened. I've fallen in love with my brother... so I'm so sad. I've been holding these feelings in, not knowing how to express them to you, or whether I should express them at all. Then, the very next day, I saw you and Mom in the bathroom. Do you know what I felt at that moment besides shock? Envy! Jealousy!" The older sister cried out hoarsely. "I envy Mom for loving you like this! I'm jealous that you don't treat my sister like this!"

As if a taut string snapped, my sister covered her face with her hands and cried uncontrollably, leaning weakly against a tree trunk.

After hearing my sister's heartfelt confession, I quietly walked forward and reached out to embrace her delicate body. I gently rested my chin on her head, patted her back, and waited for her to calm down.

"Sister, no matter what happens in the future, we will never be apart, okay..."

"Mmm..."

"Sister..."

"Little brother..."

My sister called my name softly, and then, just like that day, she gently rested her hands on my chest, closed her eyes, and lightly touched my lips with her pink lips.

It was both salty and sweet.

Salty because of my sister's tears, sweet because of the anticipation in my heart. After all the gloom had passed, there was finally an outlet.

I gently pried open my sister's lips with my tongue, sucking her sweet saliva. My sister, who wasn't good at kissing, awkwardly extended her little tongue and intertwined with mine. For a moment, the two of us, brother and sister, seemed to have found an outlet for our emotions, desperately demanding each other's tongues. After a while, my sister finally stepped back, breathless.

"My brother loves me...like he loves Mom..."

"Huh?" Not sure if I had misunderstood, I asked as if to be sure, "Like that day when Mom and I were in the bathroom...right here?"

"Yes...I want to be loved like that too...right here..."

I lovingly reached out and gently stroked my sister's face, kissing away the tears that hadn't dried at the corners of her eyes.

Then, I quietly slipped my other hand up into my sister's clothes.

"Ah..."

When I touched the peak of my sister's breast beneath her bra, she jerked back as if electrocuted, but I still held her firmly in my arms. I unbuttoned three buttons on my sister's uniform top, pushed up her sexy apple-green lace bra, and her two perfectly shaped breasts eagerly sprang out, making everyone's eyes widen.

"Sister's breasts are so beautiful... how big are they?" I asked, while pinning her against the tree, my hands restlessly kneading them. Under my caresses, her two soft, white breasts constantly changed shape, and the two delicate pink nipples quickly became engorged and erect, forming a beautiful teardrop-shaped curve that rose upwards with the breasts. Although not huge, their shape was incredibly beautiful, shining like two jewels that were irresistible to touch.

"Smaller than Mom...only 33C..." My sister kept her eyes tightly closed, her chest thrust out as she endured my caresses of her breasts. "Little brother must be having a hard time touching them..."

"Not at all, sister's breasts are the best!" After my sister gradually got into the mood, I teased her with my words. After saying that, I lowered my head and took turns sucking on the tops of her two peaks, my tongue teasing the two pink nipples, making my sister moan softly in pleasure.

"Ah...so good...I love you, sister...more...more..."

she cried out to her. I kept only my left hand, which was still caressing my sister's tender breasts on either side, while my right hand reached down to her lower body, lifting her uniform skirt and gently caressing her beautiful legs clad in black velvet pantyhose.

"Sister, do you know? I really love your legs in stockings, they're so long and slender, so beautiful..." I whispered in her ear, "I even used your pantyhose to masturbate and ejaculate on them..."

My sister's face immediately turned red, and she shyly rested her head against my chest. "Little brother is so naughty...

so naughty..."

Seeing his sister's shy and demure little woman appearance, I pulled her black pantyhose and sexy black lace panties down to her mid-thigh in one go. His sister blushed even more immediately; it turned out she was a celibate, just like her mother!

"Won't you find it strange, sister...? Is it because I'm the only one without hair down there...?"

"Mom's too, it's so smooth and soft, it feels so nice to touch." As if to prove my words were true, besides my mouth still lingering on my sister's breasts, I shifted my attack to her lower body. While one hand continued to caress her incredibly soft and alluring legs in velvet stockings, the other hand slipped into my sister's private parts, my fingers stroking her exposed pink petals.

"Ah! So...so stimulating...!"

Under my relentless assault, my sister's flower quickly oozed hot, sweet nectar. I temporarily spared her 33C breasts, squatted down, and carefully licked her flower with my tongue, savoring the nectar in my mouth.

"It's dirty there..."

"It's not dirty because it's my beloved sister."

While kneading my sister's beautiful legs in pantyhose with both hands, I gently touched the pearl in her flower with the tip of my tongue, carefully tasting it back and forth. Clearly, my sister was feeling the electric current of sex; her entire body trembled uncontrollably, and the amplitude of the trembling grew stronger and stronger.

"No... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to pee!! Ahhhhh!!"

Suddenly, my sister's body trembled, and a small stream of sweet water gushed out from her honey hole, shooting right into my mouth, which I excitedly drank clean. Could this be the legendary squirting?

"Little brother, I'm sorry... I peed... but it felt so good..." My sister said apologetically, a little exhausted after reaching her peak. "Silly sister, that's not pee, it's love fluid that only comes out during orgasm. And very few people can squirt it out, this is called squirting!"

I stood up and hugged my sister. Ignoring the fact that I had just drunk her love fluid, she moved and brought her mouth to my lips, sucking my saliva hard. I also generously exchanged the liquid in my mouth with my sister Yuxin.

"Little brother must be feeling really uncomfortable..." My sister knelt down, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my 18-centimeter-long, already erect penis. The moment it sprang out, it hit her delicate face. Its enormous size made her watery eyes widen in disbelief.

"How...how can it be so big?" My sister reached out her soft, boneless hands and encircled my thick shaft.

"I've seen it before when I was showering, it wasn't this exaggerated..."

"It became this big because I love you, sister. Ah..." Feeling the waves of deadly pleasure from her delicate hands clumsily stroking my thick penis, I couldn't help but let out a low moan of pleasure. My sister wasn't content with just using her hands to caress me. She looked up at me and said in an innocent tone, "I've heard that boys like girls to use their mouths... I'm not very good at it, little brother, please bear with me..." With that, she extended her small, fragrant tongue and began licking my swollen, purplish-red glans.

"Ahhhhh!!"

I felt a powerful electric current surge through my penis, sending shivers of unparalleled pleasure through my entire body. My sister then moved her entire mouth forward, swallowing half of my veiny penis. My dear sister was giving me her clumsy oral sex. Although she didn't have any particularly sophisticated techniques, the simple back-and-forth swallowing and spitting made my legs tremble so much that I could barely stand.

"Ahhhhhh!!! I'm going to cum!!"

I tried to pull my trembling, violently throbbing penis out of my sister's mouth, but she pressed down hard on my buttocks, preventing me from withdrawing. Instead, she used her tongue to tease my burning glans even more intensely.

Under the intense stimulation, I thrust my penis into my sister's throat, violently ejaculating a torrent of semen. Tears streamed from my beautiful eyes as my throat endured my thrusting, gulping down every drop of semen. But the amount ejaculated was so large that streams of my cloudy semen overflowed from the corners of my mouth, dripping onto my clothes, bra, breasts, and the black pantyhose legs of her kneeling legs.

After the torrent of ejaculation subsided, I pulled my still-erect penis out of my sister's mouth. She tenderly licked the shaft with her tongue, seemingly wanting to swallow every last drop of semen. Enjoying her meticulous care, I was deeply moved. I pulled her up and gave her a deep kiss on her lips, still carrying the taste of semen.

"Was that good, little brother?"

"It was heavenly… and you even swallowed my semen… I'm so touched…"

"You swallow mine too, we're even." My sister playfully tapped my nose with her cute hand.

She laughed happily.

At that moment, I felt my heart overflow with happiness, and I didn't know how to express my love. I could only press my face against my sister's and murmur, "Sister, sister..."

My sister reached out her delicate hand to my penis, which hadn't completely subsided after ejaculation, and slowly began to stroke it.

"Sister wants her little brother to pamper me..." my sister whispered shyly.

Faced with such a request from my beautiful sister, how could I refuse? My 18-centimeter-long, thick penis almost instantly regained its pre-ejaculation erection, throbbing vigorously, wanting to immediately find a vagina to envelop it.

My sister's pantyhose were still pulled down to mid-thigh, which was my favorite way to do it with my mother, besides tearing the crotch of the pantyhose. I figured she would be wearing underwear and stockings when she went home, so tearing it open now wouldn't be a good idea... So I left it like that, pressing my throbbing penis against the entrance of her wet vulva, gently rubbing against her petals.

"I'm going in..."

"Don't worry, I'm all yours..."

I slowly inserted the tip of my penis into her vagina, and the tight, virgin vagina squeezed my huge, egg-shaped glans so tightly that I almost ejaculated immediately. My sister and I groaned almost simultaneously. A slight thrust forward revealed that the front of my penis had reached its breaking point—my beloved sister's precious hymen!

"Are you ready, sister?"

"I've been preparing for you for eighteen years..."

Moved by my sister's tender confession, I tightly embraced her shapely body and thrust my already erect penis forward forcefully!

"Ahhh!!!" My sister screamed. Luckily, this was one of the most secluded corners of the campus; otherwise, it would have attracted all the students studying in the evening.

To ease the pain of losing my sister's virginity, I kissed her sexy lips, my hands caressing her waist and her silk-stockinged legs. My penis, having already pierced her last line of defense, held back, enduring the explosive, tight pressure within my sister's wet

, hot vagina, waiting for the tearing pain to subside. We kissed deeply for a long time, and feeling that my sister was no longer as tense as when I first entered, I began to slowly thrust my long-suppressed penis. My sister closed her beautiful eyes tightly, pressing her lips together, her fragrant tongue hooking onto mine, unwilling to let go. My sister's vagina felt like a thousand tiny needles stimulating my entire penis; if I hadn't already ejaculated once inside her mouth, I probably would have ejaculated completely by now.

Enduring the waves of pleasure surging through my lower body, I slowly increased the speed of my piston-like movements. My sister shyly opened her watery eyes, her lips tightly pressed together as if she were enduring the overwhelming pleasure I was giving her. I lifted my sister's delicate, fragrant body up, letting her hook her beautiful, long, stockinged legs around my waist, while I lifted her up from her bouncy buttocks, raping her in a difficult "train bento" position.

My sister, who had never imagined sex could be so sweet and stimulating, swayed alluringly with each increasingly rapid thrust. Her 33C breasts bounced precariously, and her hands clung tightly to my neck, afraid of falling. I could clearly feel her black velvet stockings wrapped around my waist tightening with her rising desire. Finally, with a long, sweet moan, her entire body trembled wildly, her already tight virginity constricting to press against my weapon.

"Ahhh!!!"

Intense moans of climax escaped our lips simultaneously. I don't know if it's because twins have such a well-matched sexual chemistry, but when I used to have sex with my mother, we would usually reach orgasm one after the other, never like with my sister, where we reached our peak almost simultaneously. As my sister's clitoris squeezed my enormous glans, I also convulsed and ejaculated an outrageously large amount of thick, white semen from my wide-open urethra. This orgasm lasted for more than half a minute, and even then, I didn't stop thrusting, continuing to have sex with my sister as if unwilling to stop. My sister, who was still a virgin a while ago, was stimulated by this orgasm to the point that her eyes rolled back, and her hands gradually relaxed uncontrollably. Afraid my sister would fall backward, I quickly put her down and then, with her already dazed state, used her hands to brace herself against the tree trunk. I thrust into her tight, hairless vagina, wet with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, from behind again.

"Oh! It's broken! It's going to break!"

Her orgasm hadn't subsided, and she was already drooling uncontrollably from my intense thrusting from behind. Completely absorbed in the moment, amidst the intense stimulation of the school campus where anyone could appear at any moment, we engaged in this immoral, incestuous act of rear-entry sex. The folds in my sister's vaginal canal rubbed my penis until I was about to ejaculate. Especially since our penises and vaginal stalks are almost exactly the same length, every time we thrust all the way in, we can hit the very core of the flower. This is probably the perfect contact that only twins can discover when they are together.

"Fuck your sister! Ahhh~ Love your sister more~ Love her more!"

My sister reached out and hooked her arm around my neck, and her pair of tender white breasts swayed back and forth because of the impact from behind. Although her breasts weren't as big as her mother's, her slender, snake-like waist would twist and turn in pursuit of pleasure. Her sexy, perky buttocks, still wearing her uniform skirt, would even thrust backward in sync with my thrusts. Her long legs, encased in black velvet pantyhose, were visually and tactilely superior to her mother's. She was a perfect sex object!

"Sister! Ahh! You're squeezing me so tight! Sister's body is the best!!"

"My little brother's is so big, so hot, and so thick~ Ohhh! Make sister feel even better! More!"

Sister's hands gripped the tree trunk so tightly that her knuckles turned white. I was kneading my sister's beautiful, snow-white buttocks and her silk-stockinged legs with both hands, thrusting faster and harder with each stroke. My sister's wet, hot vaginal opening enveloped my already swollen and terrifyingly large penis, which had already ejaculated twice. My testicles slammed against my sister's pink buttocks with each thrust, making a series of slapping sounds.

"So embarrassing..."

my sister moaned, wanting to cry out. I pressed my upper body forward tightly against my sister's back, passionately kissing her as I thrust in and out. Gradually, the pleasure emanating from the thick penis grew stronger and stronger, and I was about to reach another peak. Almost unable to bear it any longer, I thrust faster and faster, solely for the sake of another pleasurable experience.

"I'm almost there! Sister, please shoot it all inside!"

"Shoot it inside sister, shoot it all into sister! Let sister give brother a child!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Obscene conversations raged between the incestuous siblings. Finally, under the fatal stimulation of my sister's beautiful body, I plunged my penis deep into her flower core. As my sister trembled violently from another orgasm, an endless stream of nectar gushed from the tip of my penis. The intense pleasure from my lower body assaulted my entire sensory system, making me ejaculate with such ecstasy that my mind went blank, and my body felt like it was about to fly. The unstoppable, powerful ejaculation felt like it was draining my spinal cord, quickly filling my sister's already tight vagina completely. A waterfall of fluid gushed down from where our genitals were joined, and

my sister and I once again reached an incredibly powerful, synchronized orgasm. This time, however, the intensity was far greater than before. I simply thrust my penis deep into her core, no longer pumping, enjoying the climax that had reached its limit. My sister's vagina contracted wildly deep inside, shooting a torrent of intense heat onto my glans. The two remained motionless, their lower bodies joined, waiting for the climax of their lovemaking to subside.

Tonight felt like a dream come true. My beloved, beautiful sister moaned and breathed softly beneath me; the twins' coordination in lovemaking was inexplicably perfect, giving me, who had long fantasized about this moment, complete satisfaction, both physically and emotionally. I turned my still-breathing sister around and embraced her tightly, our lips purring as we kissed passionately.

"Yuxin..."

"Yuyang..."

We called each other's names, gazed at each other for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"That's weird, calling you 'little brother' feels better."

"Yeah, I think calling you 'older sister' is better too." I nodded and grinned lewdly, "That feels like we're doing something incestuous..."

"You're so lewd...!" My sister lightly tapped my head, then leaned her light, floating body against my chest.

On this night, both of us knew that we had each other, and that we would never be alone again.

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"Hoo hoo, my sister's little feet are so good at this."

In the quiet living room at night, I was holding my sister's stockinged little feet and engaging in a pleasurable foot fetish.

During the time my mother was away on her business trip, my sister had completely given herself to me. Every day after school, I wait for my sister to finish evening self-study so we can have incestuous sex. Sometimes, even before she leaves in the morning, seeing her beautiful legs in black pantyhose, I can't resist the urge to pounce on her and rape her thoroughly.

Because of this, my sister has been late for class lately, but fortunately, she's still at the top of her class, so the teachers haven't said anything.

As for sex, I'm no longer satisfied with simply raping my sister in her black pantyhose for class. For example, right now, the sister sitting in front of me is giving me a footjob with her stockinged feet, wearing a pair of white lace shiny stockings with suspenders. Knowing my fondness for her stockinged legs, my sister readily obliged, wearing all sorts of stockings, pantyhose, and garter stockings that I liked, engaging in all sorts of shameless sexual acts with me. Almost everything I had learned from my mother was passed on to my sister. Except for the more difficult breast play, she did everything: masturbation, oral sex, leg play, foot play, anal sex—nothing was left out. She even enjoyed the trick my mother had developed: putting pantyhose over her penis before oral sex. Although her breasts weren't as big as her mother's, her sister's legs were even more captivating. They were not only long and slender, but her fair skin was also incredibly smooth. Whether we were having barefoot footjobs or making love while she was wearing stockings, they always drove me to a frenzy of ejaculation.

Her feet, clad in white stockings, moved up and down against my erect, 18-centimeter-long penis, so pleasurable that I closed my eyes, only stroking her stockinged feet with my hands. In each act of immoral depravity, it seemed that the lustful cells within her body were gradually awakened by me. The first time was crazy sex in the wild, and then my sister also fell in love with the fun of having sex in other places besides home. The stairwell of an apartment, the men's room in a department store, or even the park late at night. The sense of danger of being peeped and discovered further stimulated my sister's and my sensory nerves.

"My little brother's penis is so hard... the more I squeeze my legs together, the thicker and bigger it gets..."

Although her face flushed with embarrassment, my sister continued to speak lewdly. Hearing my sister say such things, my penis, which was being squeezed between her white-stockinged little feet, twitched violently.

"Wow, how scary, your big cock can even jump." My sister said seductively, rubbing my penis with her little feet while caressing her firm 33C breasts and constantly pinching her two already erect pink nipples with her fingers.

"But, when it ejaculates inside my uterus, it jumps even harder." I licked my tongue and teased my sister with lewd words.

Suddenly, we heard the sound of keys turning in the door. The door opened quickly, and we, caught off guard by the unexpected incident, froze in place. My sister, flustered, squeezed her cute little legs in stockings even tighter, almost making me ejaculate.

My mother walked in, pulling a suitcase. Seeing that all we were wearing was a pair of white stockings on my sister's legs, she was momentarily stunned. However, my mother, whose incestuous seed I had already planted in her womb, quickly took off her high heels, dropped her luggage, and walked into the living room. She stretched out her black stockings and stroked my penis, then began to undress.

"You little pervert, you've got some skills... While Mom was away, you even ate Yuxin..."

Hearing this, my sister, seeing Mom's open attitude, could only lower her head shyly and sweetly, not daring to look at Mom and me. My mother quickly stripped naked, leaving only a pair of black stockings, which contrasted sharply with my sister's white stockings.

"Yuxin, come on, let's each take one side."

Mom smiled lewdly, inviting my sister to join in a footjob and share my penis. One on each side, the two of them extended a small foot, one in black and one in white stockings, and clamped my penis between them, moving up and down in perfect unison.

"Ohhhhhh!!" Never before had I experienced such a stimulating attack from both feet, I lay on the ground, completely lost in a hazy pleasure. A few seconds later, my already throbbing penis began to jerk upwards, forcefully ejaculating a large amount of cloudy male fluid. It shot high into the air several times before falling back down, landing entirely on my mother's and sister's sexy little feet, one in black and one in white stockings.

"Wow, so much!" My sister, though she had given me footjobs several times before, had never seen it spray so high and so much. "My little brother's big cock is like a fountain, hee hee..."

"It's not over yet." My mother, holding my shy sister's hand, brought their faces close to my still-erect penis, and began licking from my testicles, one on each side, all the way up to the still-sperm-filled urethral opening. Every time my mother licked the glans, my sister licked the thick shaft. As my mother moved her tongue to my penis, my sister used her small mouth to tease my egg-sized glans from above. The two women, meanwhile, used their delicate hands to caress my drooping testicles. Receiving such lewd service from mother and daughter was incredibly stimulating.

Before long, a surge of intense pleasure rushed to my head, causing me to ejaculate again, trembling. The two women didn't flinch, directly welcoming the gushing of my penis. The cloudy semen landed on my mother and sister's incredibly beautiful faces. Even after I finished, they licked each other's pretty faces and my purplish-red glans, vying for my semen.

This was truly…so stimulating, so lewd!!

"You two, it's time to accept your fate." I remained lying on the ground, speaking in a commanding tone with heavy breathing. "Mom, bring your pussy to my mouth. As for sister, I'll give you special permission to ride my cock first."

The two women exchanged a smile and obediently began to move. My mother, with a lewd smile, squatted on my face, bringing her vulva right up to my mouth. My sister, looking shy, brought her pussy to my still-erect penis, then slowly sat down, enveloping my penis with her tender flesh, and began to move gently up and down.

"Die, you two!"

I stuck out my tongue and licked my mother's hairless pussy. My hairless, pretty little hole was incredibly cute. My engorged clitoris received special attention, causing my mother's black-stockinged legs to tremble as she squatted.

I even plunged my tongue deep into her hot, honey-scented hole, licking her flesh with the fervor of savoring a delicacy. My penis, tightly enveloped by my sister's other white tiger flower, dissatisfied with her shallow movements, began thrusting upwards with all its might. My sister, with limited experience, had a tight, tender hole that couldn't withstand much penetration. In this riding position, she was quickly rendered breathless and panting by my thrusts. My mother and sister's four long, black and white stockinged legs swayed wildly before my eyes, making me frantically stroke one leg after another, afraid of neglecting any of them.

Unlike my mother, who was only being teased by my tongue, my sister was quickly brought to her first climax by my brutal penis. Her body trembled slightly, and then a gush of hot fluid spurted from her vagina, making my penis, which was inserted inside her, feel incredibly pleasurable.

"Come on, sister, can you rest for a bit?" I said softly to my sister. She nodded weakly, gently got up from my thick penis, and lay down on the ground to rest. I then moved my mother, who hadn't been fucked in a while since my business trip, onto my lower body. Without asking any questions, my 18-centimeter-long cock exploded into her already overflowing vagina.

"Ahhh!! Xiao Yang, you're so cruel!!..."

My mother screamed pitifully, but the expression of long-awaited pleasure was completely written on her face, clearly showing satisfaction and flush. Although I remained lying on the ground, the speed of my upward thrusts, combined with supporting my mother's waist and moving up and down in coordination, made the force of my fucking no less than when I was on top in the normal position. My mother's vagina had clearly been starved for a long time since I had made love to her. Not only did her vagina move up and down in rhythm with my thrusts while I fucked her, but her slender waist also twisted like a water snake, and her hands kneaded her 35D breasts. It had been a long time since I'd caressed my mother's breasts, so I moved my hands from her waist to those enormous breasts that haunted my dreams, kneading them vigorously as if I wanted to destroy them in one go. Despite this, my mother didn't show any discomfort; instead, she seemed helpless, overwhelmed by the pleasure she had reached.

"Come on, sister, sit on my mouth."

Seeing that my sister had already sat up, her cheeks flushed as she played with her breasts and her vulva, I let her take my mother's place and let my tongue serve her. My sister was still as shy as ever, and as if afraid of pressing down on me, she gently placed her hairless, white vulva in front of me. I quickly stuck out my tongue and began to lick my sister's two small and cute petals. Hot nectar flowed continuously from my sister's white tiger vulva to the tip of my tongue, and I gladly ate it all into my mouth.

The living room echoed with the sounds of my lower body colliding violently with my mother's, and the soft smacking of me performing oral sex on my sister. The three siblings, mother and sister, were lost in the sweet pleasure of sex, trapped in an incestuous spiral from which none could escape. My four beloved stockinged legs seemed to vie for my caresses, and I couldn't bear to let go of either leg, constantly stroking it back and forth, savoring the delicate touch in my palms.

"Ahhh! I can't take it anymore! You all, support yourselves with your hands and lie down!"

I struggled to my feet, arranging the two docile, aroused females in lewd positions with their buttocks raised high. Then, holding their buttocks, I inserted my penis into their beautiful, hairless, white vulvas. First, I penetrated my sister, then my mother, and then switched back, repeating the process continuously. Each time I penetrated one woman, I would slip my hand into the other woman's vulva and fondle her. As a result, the two women emitted waves of moans, making the living room quite lively. Both women had such firm, perky buttocks, plump and alluring without an ounce of excess flesh. Needless to say, their four slender, long legs clad in black and white stockings were beautiful, and my irresistible penis was also reluctant to let go of their beautiful legs. As I thrust into her from behind in a doggy-style position, the two beauties' breasts swayed back and forth, making my eyes glaze over, and I couldn't resist reaching out to play with them. There was so much to play with, to fuck, to enjoy; I only wished I had three heads and six arms to do it all at once.

The first to give in was the older sister. After all, she was still a virgin just a few days ago, and her newly opened vagina had little stamina. Her tight vaginal muscles contracted in waves, spurting out a stream of hot vaginal fluid, squeezing my penis so tightly that I almost ejaculated. Fortunately, I pulled out in time and thrust into my mother's vagina, pounding into her with unprecedented force. The mother, who loved my brutal, rape-like force, immediately went into a frenzy, screaming and moaning meaninglessly, feeling as if she were flying to heaven. Under the pounding of my thick, hard cock, the mother could no longer hold on, arching her back, her beautiful body trembling violently, reaching a powerful orgasm that numbed all her senses. I continued to thrust a few more times into the mother's vagina, then pulled out, and on her two equally perky, snow-white buttocks, I gushed out a large amount of cloudy white semen, which should have decreased after the previous ejaculations but was still inexplicably excessive. In this intense incestuous act, the family of three all reached an almost unbearable, erotic climax.

I lay on top of the two sensual bodies, exhausted and drained of all strength, panting heavily. Then I lay on the ground and embraced them on either side.

"Little brother is so strong... I feel like I'm flying." After catching her breath, the older sister spoke first, satisfied.

"You little slut, picking two flowers at once, like a king, are you happy?" The mother reached out her slender hand and stroked my penis, causing my half-erect penis to tremble again, and then stand erect once more.

"No way!?" The older sister looked at my naturally endowed, ferocious penis in surprise. "It's happened so many times already..."

"You underestimate your men!" I leered, pulling both women to their feet and flanking them as I prepared to lead them into the bathroom. "Come on, ladies, go change into new stockings. We'll continue the next round while we shower!"

With that, all three laughed.

This boundless incestuous lewdness would continue relentlessly until the end of the world. That was the highest realm of familial love I had discovered.

"Ahhhhh...!" The two beauties' joyful moans quickly echoed again in the bathroom, one after another...

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"So this is the novel you wrote?" my sister chuckled.

"Not bad, right? I told you there would be multiple orgasms. Look, both men and women are having multiple orgasms."

I said lewdly.

"You still say that!" Mom pretended to be angry, "I'm not as erotic as you wrote! Mom is very... very reserved!"

"Is that so?" I shrugged helplessly, "Then don't keep moving your lower body on its own, okay?"

"Oh!" Mom was so anxious she was about to cry, only hating that I didn't thrust into her harder. "Yuxin, help me deal with him!"

"Here it comes!"

"Hey hey hey! When I'm thrusting into Mom, don't use your stockinged legs to clamp my balls... otherwise I'll... ahhhhhhh!!!"

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