My incestuous relationship with my pregnant sister

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On Saturday afternoon, I boarded a bus from Dongguan to Xiangshan, Zhuhai. When I met my sister at the bus stop, it was already past 7 pm. She was wearing a black coat, completely covered up, and carrying a small red wallet. Her hair was messy, and she looked like she had just woken up. She looked much more haggard than before.

Seeing her, I rushed over. "Sister," I called softly, hugging her. The pressure and helplessness of the past seven days had exhausted me. No matter what, I was just a recent graduate. Although I had a strong mind, how could I face the darkest side of society?

Hugging my sister, I could no longer hold back my grievances. My voice choked, and I almost cried.

I held her close, resting my head on her shoulder. Her hair brushed against my face, and I smelled her scent. My heart gradually calmed down, as if I were in a warm spring, my whole body feeling exceptionally warm.

As I calmed down, I noticed something unusual about my sister's body. Her breasts were pressed tightly against my chest, and even through several layers of clothing, I could feel their amazing elasticity. She was wearing a coat, so I couldn't tell the size of her breasts, but the sensation against my chest told me they were definitely not small.

My sister and I had rarely seen each other over the years, and we had grown quite distant. I suppose she wasn't used to my sudden enthusiasm, as her body stiffened slightly.

Reluctant to let go of my sister's mature body, I hugged her and said, "Sis, I missed you so much!" Perhaps sensing my feelings, she gradually relaxed, wrapping her arms around my waist. She slightly adjusted her position to make me more comfortable, then said, "I missed you too." At this moment, I held her waist with one hand and her back with the other, her upper body pressed completely against mine. The resistance from her incredibly elastic breasts excited me. Our lower abdomens were almost touching; she could definitely feel my erection. Reluctantly, I released her body, looking at her closely. "Sis, you've lost weight. Is it because your brother (we call our brother-in-law 'brother') isn't treating you well?" I said. "Your brother is very good; it's just that the food isn't to my liking." Then she changed the subject and led me home.

My sister lived in an area where Zhongshan and Zhuhai intersected (actually, it was in Zhongshan, separated by a ditch). At the time, my brother and sister lived together, and it wasn't convenient for me to stay there, so I left my luggage in my sister's room and stayed in a hotel.

What happened next led me to stay in my sister's room, and also gave me the opportunity for incest with her.

After seven days of being tormented by a pyramid scheme and several hours of travel, I was utterly exhausted. Seeing my sister instantly relieved my tension, and I fell asleep immediately after she took me to the hotel.

The next day, I slept so soundly that I didn't answer her call. Thinking something had happened, she rushed to my room, banging on the door. Seeing her anxious face warmed my heart; we are siblings after all, and she loves me so much.

Fearing for my safety, she insisted I stay in a hotel. Unable to resist her insistence, I moved into her room, making our small room our third guest.

My brother works as a security guard at a supermarket and rarely lives at home. He comes to visit my sister during the day and goes to work at night, so it's mostly just my sister and me in the room.

After a few days, our relationship deepened dramatically. The awkwardness of a few days ago was gone, and my sister now tells me everything. However,

on the fourth night after I moved in, our innocent sibling relationship crumbled, and a burning desire for her ignited within me.

That night, my sister and I drank a little (please don't get the wrong idea, we didn't have any sex while drunk; I have a problem where I urinate frequently after drinking). I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee and unexpectedly heard my sister's panting. She was masturbating, I thought. If I went down now, she would be very embarrassed. I deliberately turned over and shook the bed to let her know that her little brother was in bed. Unfortunately, my sister didn't stop. Instead, her low panting seemed to get louder. I coughed a few times to let her know I was awake, but she didn't move. I quietly peeked my head out from under the bed, and the scene that met my eyes was truly obscene. My sister was half-curled up, one hand inside her thigh, the other hand kneading her full breasts. Her bra was hanging askew on her chest. Her eyes were closed, and her face was flushed. I could see my sister's white body all at once. I stared at her breasts, her hands grabbing and squeezing them. Her breasts were constantly deformed by her hands, and white flesh spilled out from between her fingers.

Recalling the amazing elasticity I'd felt a few days ago, my heart began to pound. All the blood rushed to my lower body, and my penis slowly hardened. I reached down to my crotch and rubbed my hard shaft, occasionally playing with my testicles. My eyes remained fixed on my sister. Simply rubbing her breasts no longer seemed to satisfy her desires; her fingers began to move. In the moonlight, I could see her pubic hair was quite thick.

Then her hand rested on her crotch, her middle finger gripping the upper part of her labia majora. A low moan escaped her lips; it seemed she was forcefully suppressing her pleasure.

Her hand rubbed faster and harder, her legs tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other. At that moment, she looked like a writhing white snake.

Seeing such a lewd scene, my penis was already throbbing painfully. I quietly got off the bed and stood in front of my sister, watching her wanton performance. I reached out and grabbed her full breasts. Her breasts were soft and elastic. I held the base of her breasts and squeezed them back and forth, making her nipples even more erect. I rubbed her breasts in circles, excitedly watching them change shape in my hands. Waves of pleasure surged through me. I couldn't wait to bite one of them, teasing her with my tongue. The nipples became toys in my mouth. I gently nibbled on my sister's breasts. At that moment, my sister held my head with both hands, her chest thrust forward, her white breasts pressed against my face. Without any hesitation, I turned my head and started biting. After sucking on my sister's breasts for a few minutes, I looked up to admire my masterpiece. My sister's pink nipples stood erect, like ripe cherries, covered with my saliva, crystal clear. Satisfied with my masterpiece, I opened my mouth and bit the other one. My sister's reaction became more intense. She grabbed my back tightly with both hands and wrapped her body around me.

My mouth was still licking my sister's breasts, but my hand reached for her vagina, easily parting her labia. My middle finger went inside her vagina, swirling around the vaginal walls. Her vaginal fluid flowed out in streams, wetting my hand. My finger found her G-spot and gently touched it. Excited, my sister unconsciously clenched her vagina, trying to trap my finger inside. I inserted my index finger as well, and the two fingers together thrust in and out of her vagina. My sister's reaction became more and more intense, her vagina contracting continuously, her vagina responding to my thrusts. Soon, my sister experienced her first orgasm, her vaginal fluid gushing out and wetting the sheets.

After her climax, my sister relaxed completely, lying in my arms, breathing softly. Her eyes were still closed, as if she hadn't woken up yet. I rolled over, pinning her beneath me, my erect penis pressed against her lower abdomen. I slowly moved my lower body, parting her labia, the head of my penis already inside her vagina. She still had her eyes closed, but her hands gripped the sheets tightly. Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, I slowly inserted my entire penis. Her vagina was very tight; it seemed I hadn't properly explored this body. Considering she was only a little over a month pregnant, I hesitated to go too far inside her. The movements were too forceful, and only half of my penis went in. Although my sister's vagina was tight, the slow thrusting only made me feel unsatisfied. Sensing my impatience, my sister squeezed her vagina even tighter, using one hand to masturbate me. Enjoying my sister's service, my restless heart calmed down again. Mischievously, I put my finger in my sister's mouth, and she obediently licked it clean, swallowing all the vaginal fluid. I placed her hand on her clitoris, letting her masturbate herself. I stood up, admiring my sister's wanton state. Seeing her bouncing breasts, I couldn't help but think that when she was older, I could do nipple play. With

all my might, my sister climaxed again. Overwhelmed by her vaginal fluid, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated inside her.

After we finished, my sister lay on her side with her back to me. I hugged her from behind and said, "I'll take responsibility. We're siblings. I love you. I don't care about any of this. I want you to be my woman. No, you can't!" I forcefully turned her body around, looking into her eyes. She turned her head away, refusing to meet my gaze. "Sister," I said, "I know you can't accept this right now. I can give you time to think it over, but I don't want you to go against your feelings."

I kissed her and went back to my bed.

The next day, seeing my sister's listless state, I felt a pang of heartache. So I suggested we go to the park. My sister didn't want to go, but she had to give in under my insistence.

We played on the carousel, went ring toss, popped balloons… After playing all morning, my sister's mood finally improved. At noon, we sat on the grass to rest. Looking at the milk in my hand, I suddenly had a naughty idea. Taking advantage of my sister's inattention, I spilled the milk on her face. The milk dripped down her face and onto her clothes. My sister looked like she had been violated, her face covered in milky white semen. When I spilled milk on her face, she froze on the spot, then screamed. She frantically grabbed a tissue to wipe the milk off her face. Seeing me grinning mischievously, she ignored the milk on her face and lunged at me, baring her teeth and claws. I deliberately let her knock me to the ground, letting her pounce on me with her embroidered fists. I pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy, but my sister… She wouldn't let me go, grabbing the spilled milk and splashing it all over my face until the whole carton was gone. Only then did she stop. Looking at me, she suddenly laughed. I didn't need to look; I knew what I looked like. My sister was my best mirror. I pretended to be angry, pulled her into my arms, and started slapping her bottom hard. She begged for mercy, but I showed no mercy, slapping her bottom dozens of times. "Dare you do it again?" I asked her seriously. She panicked, saying, "Stop hitting me! I won't do it again! I really won't!" "Then wipe it clean for me," she said, raising her hands. But I stopped her. "Use your mouth!" She stared at me blankly. This time, I didn't give her a chance to back down. I looked at her firmly. This had to be resolved sooner or later; every extra day it dragged on only meant more torment for her.

"Don't do this! I'm your sister! I'll ruin you! Aren't you hurting me now? Does seeing you suffer make me happy?" You're worried about us being discovered, but how many people here know us? But… I won't let go. Hearing me say this, my sister sighed softly. "Promise me, we'll end it when we get home, okay?" Seeing her say that, I became excited. I hugged her tightly and kissed her hard. Looking at her face covered in milk, I licked it clean, leaving it spotless. It smelled so good! I licked my lips, still wanting more. Then it was my sister's turn. I brought my face to hers, and she gently licked my face, from the right half to the left. Finally, she kissed my lips. I held her tightly, our tongues intertwined. Perhaps this is the meaning of a kiss—two people entwined, never to be separated.

Until I couldn't breathe, we finally separated. At that moment, her lips were exceptionally full, her eyes were watery, she was breathing heavily, her chest heaving, and her breasts swaying gently.

Seeing my sister's beautiful appearance, I couldn't help but kiss her. This time, our kiss was very gentle, and we were both aroused.

Then, my sister sat on my lap, her legs wrapped around my waist. As we became more aroused, my penis hardened, pressing against her crotch. My sister sensed my movement and gave me a coquettish glare. I kept squeezing her buttocks; they were very soft. Not satisfied, I slipped my hand inside her pants through her waist. Because of her pregnancy, she was wearing loose sportswear, which made it easy for me to penetrate her. Seeing my inappropriate behavior, my sister panicked. We were in a park, and although our spot was secluded, there were no obstructions. People could see us from afar, and our earlier antics had already attracted attention. My sister looked at me anxiously, her hands gripping my... "Don't put your hand here. Sister, you can say where is okay?" The sister, who had just broken through with my relationship, was clearly not used to my teasing and couldn't answer at all. "Sister, if you don't say, it means you want to do it here." Hearing my words, the sister became even more flustered, afraid that I would take it seriously and really do it with her here. She could only shyly say to go back. "Sister, you little pervert, how can you think about such things in broad daylight?" Hearing my accusation, the sister began to get angry and pinched my waist hard. I grunted and said angrily, "Little pervert, how dare you pinch me? See how I deal with you." I pulled my hand out of the sister's pants and quickly pinched her breast. The sister hurriedly stopped me and looked around, afraid that others would find out.

Knowing my sister's thoughts, I couldn't help but feel smug. This was the perfect opportunity to force her to sign an unequal agreement. I played with her buttocks again, whispering in her ear, "Call me husband." My sister blushed with embarrassment. Although she acknowledged our relationship, she simply couldn't bring herself to say it. Seeing her lack of cooperation, my hand slid down to her buttocks, my fingers rubbing her anus. "No, someone will see!" This action was indeed dangerous. My sister's lower body wasn't covered, and others could easily see what we were doing. "Call me husband!" My sister still hesitated. I snorted coldly, and my actions became rougher. I spread my hands apart my sister's buttocks. If my sister wasn't wearing clothes, her anus would definitely be exposed at this moment. "

Husband!" My sister hurriedly answered, but her head was too embarrassed to lift. "My wife is so good!" I picked my sister up and stood up, kissing her hard on the cheek. Today's goal had been achieved; it was time for us to go home.

When we got home, my sister wanted me to take a shower. We'd been playing all morning, and with milk spilled all over us, we were both feeling uncomfortable. But my sister clearly didn't understand the wicked thoughts in a man's heart. Having a wife, how could I possibly shower alone?

I dragged my sister around, insisting she shower with me. She couldn't resist and finally agreed, blushing. My

sister's room was only a dozen square meters, and the bathroom was pitifully small, barely big enough for one person.

If we both went in, we probably wouldn't even be able to take our clothes off. Having the chance to see my sister naked, I naturally wouldn't let it pass. My eyes were fixed on her, waiting for her to undress. When she saw me staring at her like that, she immediately lost her courage. Seeing her like that, I rushed over and hugged her, giving her a long kiss. My sister, weak from the kiss, leaned against me, letting me undress her. Finally, I pulled off her bra, leaving her only in her panties—white lace panties, a large... Her pubic hair peeked out from around her panties, and her vulva was already secreting fluid, the wet stains on her panties clearly visible. I admired her naked body. She covered her chest with her hands, her fair breasts hidden behind her, only a small patch peeking out from the side, white and glistening. Her waist was 26cm, and her buttocks were white and large. "Sis, why don't you take off your panties?" Hearing my words, her face turned completely red. She would rather I pull off her panties than see her like this in front of me, her buttocks exposed. It was clearly seducing her. She took a deep breath, released her hands from her breasts, and squeezed... She pulled her underwear down to her knees, then lifted one leg and pulled it out. At this moment, her sister was bent over, her breasts drooping naturally. With her body swaying, her pubic hair was visible through her cleavage. As soon as she finished removing her underwear and stood up, her breasts were in my hands, which I played with at will. She began to undress me, and I cooperated. When she took off my underwear, a large tent was clearly erect in my groin. My sister, embarrassed, tried to avoid it. She playfully pulled down my underwear, but I didn't expect my hard penis to be pressing against it, making it impossible to pull it off directly. My sister reached out and touched my penis, pressing it against her lower abdomen. The large glans peeked out from under my underwear, seemingly greeting her. At this moment, my sister's face was only about 15cm away from mine. After pulling down my underwear, I moved my penis forward and rubbed it against my sister's face, bringing the glans close to her mouth. My sister knew what I meant, gave me a glare, and then took my penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue. Enjoying my sister's oral service, I felt completely satisfied.

My sister leaned forward, taking most of my penis into her mouth. A sudden impulse seized me. I pressed her head down and began thrusting in and out. She made soft moaning sounds. Ignoring her reactions, I continued moving inside her mouth. After a while, seeing her face flushed red, I pulled out. She was panting heavily; it seemed she didn't have much experience with oral sex. "Sister, haven't you ever given me oral sex before? I've only done it a few times," she replied, blushing. "

Then I want you to give me oral sex often," I said. She ignored me, still blushing, but took my penis back into her mouth. After a few minutes, she spat it out and said, "Let's take a shower."

In the bathroom, she lathered me with shower gel and scrubbed me. But I wasn't being honest; I played with her body, sometimes squeezing her breasts, sometimes touching her buttocks, and sometimes even inserting my fingers into her vagina, stirring them roughly. She was thoroughly enjoying my advances, panting heavily.

When it was my turn to wash my sister, I naturally took care of her breasts, buttocks, and vagina. By the end of the process, my sister was so weak that she was in my arms, letting me do whatever I wanted.

After finishing the bathing chores, it was time for the main course. I pressed Jie Jie's head down, making her kneel on the ground. Knowing what I meant, she opened her mouth and swallowed my penis, licking the glans and coronal sulcus, sometimes even the urethral opening, her tongue probing the ejaculation duct. This excited me greatly. Not wanting to be controlled by her, I began thrusting in and out of her throat, using her mouth as a vagina. She desperately responded with her mouth, her tongue constantly licking my penis. I would thrust in and out of her mouth for a while, then pull out to let her breathe. We played like this for over ten minutes. Feeling sorry for her kneeling the whole time, I pulled her up and gave her a deep kiss. I held her, my penis pressed against the entrance of her vagina. Her vagina was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, wetting her crotch. With a little force, my penis squeezed into her vagina. She groaned comfortably, squeezing her thighs tightly. My vagina felt increasingly tight. I supported my sister's buttocks, and she wrapped her arms around my waist and neck. I began to thrust forcefully into her vagina. Her buttocks were repeatedly lifted and then slammed down, my penis slamming against her uterus. Realizing this position was inappropriate—she was pregnant, and this position could easily cause a miscarriage—I put her down, letting her turn her back to me. I entered her vagina from behind, grabbing her breasts and forcefully thrusting into her buttocks. The slapping sounds echoed throughout the bathroom. My sister suppressed her desire, afraid to make a sound, which only made her more sensitive. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and she couldn't take it anymore. Her vagina writhed continuously. I knew she was about to climax, so I thrust hard into her vagina. Finally, her body stiffened, and she ejaculated. Holding my sister after her orgasm, I asked, "Sister, was it good?" It seems every man likes to ask this question. "Comfortable," my sister murmured. "How do I compare to my brother?" she rolled her eyes at me. "More comfortable than him." Hearing her affirmation, I thrust my still-erect penis back into her vagina, and the bathroom was filled with the warmth of spring once more.

A few days later, my brother told my sister he was quitting his job. I asked him why, and he said my sister was pregnant and needed to rest. He said someone would take care of her when she got home.

I fell silent.

After my brother left, my sister touched my face and said, "Don't be sad. I'll stay with you for a few more days." "

Sister, I understand. I won't let you worry. Will you miss me after you leave?" My sister blushed but assured me that she would miss me, that she would always think of me, and that she would come to see me when she had time.

In the remaining days, my sister and I made love passionately. Whatever I wanted, no matter where we were, my sister would agree. But good times always come to an end, and my sister eventually left. Composing myself, I looked at the weather outside and secretly vowed that one day, I would never be separated from my sister again.

On Saturday afternoon, I boarded a bus from Dongguan to Xiangshan, Zhuhai. When I met my sister at the bus stop, it was already past 7 pm. She was wearing a black coat, completely covered up, and carrying a small red wallet. Her hair was messy, and she looked like she had just woken up. She looked much more haggard than before.

Seeing her, I rushed over. "Sister," I called softly, hugging her. The pressure and helplessness of the past seven days had exhausted me. No matter what, I was just a recent graduate. Although I had a strong mind, how could I face the darkest side of society?

Hugging my sister, I could no longer hold back my grievances. My voice choked, and I almost cried.

I held her close, resting my head on her shoulder. Her hair brushed against my face, and I smelled her scent. My heart gradually calmed down, as if I were in a warm spring, my whole body feeling exceptionally warm.

As I calmed down, I noticed something unusual about my sister's body. Her breasts were pressed tightly against my chest, and even through several layers of clothing, I could feel their amazing elasticity. She was wearing a coat, so I couldn't tell the size of her breasts, but the sensation against my chest told me they were definitely not small.

My sister and I had rarely seen each other over the years, and we had grown quite distant. I suppose she wasn't used to my sudden enthusiasm, as her body stiffened slightly.

Reluctant to let go of my sister's mature body, I hugged her and said, "Sis, I missed you so much!" Perhaps sensing my feelings, she gradually relaxed, wrapping her arms around my waist. She slightly adjusted her position to make me more comfortable, then said, "I missed you too." At this moment, I held her waist with one hand and her back with the other, her upper body pressed completely against mine. The resistance from her incredibly elastic breasts excited me. Our lower abdomens were almost touching; she could definitely feel my erection. Reluctantly, I released her body, looking at her closely. "Sis, you've lost weight. Is it because your brother (we call our brother-in-law 'brother') isn't treating you well?" I said. "Your brother is very good; it's just that the food isn't to my liking." Then she changed the subject and led me home.

My sister lived in an area where Zhongshan and Zhuhai intersected (actually, it was in Zhongshan, separated by a ditch). At the time, my brother and sister lived together, and it wasn't convenient for me to stay there, so I left my luggage in my sister's room and stayed in a hotel.

What happened next led me to stay in my sister's room, and also gave me the opportunity for incest with her.

After seven days of being tormented by a pyramid scheme and several hours of travel, I was utterly exhausted. Seeing my sister instantly relieved my tension, and I fell asleep immediately after she took me to the hotel.

The next day, I slept so soundly that I didn't answer her call. Thinking something had happened, she rushed to my room, banging on the door. Seeing her anxious face warmed my heart; we are siblings after all, and she loves me so much.

Fearing for my safety, she insisted I stay in a hotel. Unable to resist her insistence, I moved into her room, making our small room our third guest.

My brother works as a security guard at a supermarket and rarely lives at home. He comes to visit my sister during the day and goes to work at night, so it's mostly just my sister and me in the room.

After a few days, our relationship deepened dramatically. The awkwardness of a few days ago was gone, and my sister now tells me everything. However,

on the fourth night after I moved in, our innocent sibling relationship crumbled, and a burning desire for her ignited within me.

That night, my sister and I drank a little (please don't get the wrong idea, we didn't have any sex while drunk; I have a problem where I urinate frequently after drinking). I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee and unexpectedly heard my sister's panting. She was masturbating, I thought. If I went down now, she would be very embarrassed. I deliberately turned over and shook the bed to let her know that her little brother was in bed. Unfortunately, my sister didn't stop. Instead, her low panting seemed to get louder. I coughed a few times to let her know I was awake, but she didn't move. I quietly peeked my head out from under the bed, and the scene that met my eyes was truly obscene. My sister was half-curled up, one hand inside her thigh, the other hand kneading her full breasts. Her bra was hanging askew on her chest. Her eyes were closed, and her face was flushed. I could see my sister's white body all at once. I stared at her breasts, her hands grabbing and squeezing them. Her breasts were constantly deformed by her hands, and white flesh spilled out from between her fingers.

Recalling the amazing elasticity I'd felt a few days ago, my heart began to pound. All the blood rushed to my lower body, and my penis slowly hardened. I reached down to my crotch and rubbed my hard shaft, occasionally playing with my testicles. My eyes remained fixed on my sister. Simply rubbing her breasts no longer seemed to satisfy her desires; her fingers began to move. In the moonlight, I could see her pubic hair was quite thick.

Then her hand rested on her crotch, her middle finger gripping the upper part of her labia majora. A low moan escaped her lips; it seemed she was forcefully suppressing her pleasure.

Her hand rubbed faster and harder, her legs tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other. At that moment, she looked like a writhing white snake.

Seeing such a lewd scene, my penis was already throbbing painfully. I quietly got off the bed and stood in front of my sister, watching her wanton performance. I reached out and grabbed her full breasts. Her breasts were soft and elastic. I held the base of her breasts and squeezed them back and forth, making her nipples even more erect. I rubbed her breasts in circles, excitedly watching them change shape in my hands. Waves of pleasure surged through me. I couldn't wait to bite one of them, teasing her with my tongue. The nipples became toys in my mouth. I gently nibbled on my sister's breasts. At that moment, my sister held my head with both hands, her chest thrust forward, her white breasts pressed against my face. Without any hesitation, I turned my head and started biting. After sucking on my sister's breasts for a few minutes, I looked up to admire my masterpiece. My sister's pink nipples stood erect, like ripe cherries, covered with my saliva, crystal clear. Satisfied with my masterpiece, I opened my mouth and bit the other one. My sister's reaction became more intense. She grabbed my back tightly with both hands and wrapped her body around me.

My mouth was still licking my sister's breasts, but my hand reached for her vagina, easily parting her labia. My middle finger went inside her vagina, swirling around the vaginal walls. Her vaginal fluid flowed out in streams, wetting my hand. My finger found her G-spot and gently touched it. Excited, my sister unconsciously clenched her vagina, trying to trap my finger inside. I inserted my index finger as well, and the two fingers together thrust in and out of her vagina. My sister's reaction became more and more intense, her vagina contracting continuously, her vagina responding to my thrusts. Soon, my sister experienced her first orgasm, her vaginal fluid gushing out and wetting the sheets.

After her climax, my sister relaxed completely, lying in my arms, breathing softly. Her eyes were still closed, as if she hadn't woken up yet. I rolled over, pinning her beneath me, my erect penis pressed against her lower abdomen. I slowly moved my lower body, parting her labia, the head of my penis already inside her vagina. She still had her eyes closed, but her hands gripped the sheets tightly. Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, I slowly inserted my entire penis. Her vagina was very tight; it seemed I hadn't properly explored this body. Considering she was only a little over a month pregnant, I hesitated to go too far inside her. The movements were too forceful, and only half of my penis went in. Although my sister's vagina was tight, the slow thrusting only made me feel unsatisfied. Sensing my impatience, my sister squeezed her vagina even tighter, using one hand to masturbate me. Enjoying my sister's service, my restless heart calmed down again. Mischievously, I put my finger in my sister's mouth, and she obediently licked it clean, swallowing all the vaginal fluid. I placed her hand on her clitoris, letting her masturbate herself. I stood up, admiring my sister's wanton state. Seeing her bouncing breasts, I couldn't help but think that when she was older, I could do nipple play. With

all my might, my sister climaxed again. Overwhelmed by her vaginal fluid, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated inside her.

After we finished, my sister lay on her side with her back to me. I hugged her from behind and said, "I'll take responsibility. We're siblings. I love you. I don't care about any of this. I want you to be my woman. No, you can't!" I forcefully turned her body around, looking into her eyes. She turned her head away, refusing to meet my gaze. "Sister," I said, "I know you can't accept this right now. I can give you time to think it over, but I don't want you to go against your feelings."

I kissed her and went back to my bed.

The next day, seeing my sister's listless state, I felt a pang of heartache. So I suggested we go to the park. My sister didn't want to go, but she had to give in under my insistence.

We played on the carousel, went ring toss, popped balloons… After playing all morning, my sister's mood finally improved. At noon, we sat on the grass to rest. Looking at the milk in my hand, I suddenly had a naughty idea. Taking advantage of my sister's inattention, I spilled the milk on her face. The milk dripped down her face and onto her clothes. My sister looked like she had been violated, her face covered in milky white semen. When I spilled milk on her face, she froze on the spot, then screamed. She frantically grabbed a tissue to wipe the milk off her face. Seeing me grinning mischievously, she ignored the milk on her face and lunged at me, baring her teeth and claws. I deliberately let her knock me to the ground, letting her pounce on me with her embroidered fists. I pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy, but my sister… She wouldn't let me go, grabbing the spilled milk and splashing it all over my face until the whole carton was gone. Only then did she stop. Looking at me, she suddenly laughed. I didn't need to look; I knew what I looked like. My sister was my best mirror. I pretended to be angry, pulled her into my arms, and started slapping her bottom hard. She begged for mercy, but I showed no mercy, slapping her bottom dozens of times. "Dare you do it again?" I asked her seriously. She panicked, saying, "Stop hitting me! I won't do it again! I really won't!" "Then wipe it clean for me," she said, raising her hands. But I stopped her. "Use your mouth!" She stared at me blankly. This time, I didn't give her a chance to back down. I looked at her firmly. This had to be resolved sooner or later; every extra day it dragged on only meant more torment for her.

"Don't do this! I'm your sister! I'll ruin you! Aren't you hurting me now? Does seeing you suffer make me happy?" You're worried about us being discovered, but how many people here know us? But… I won't let go. Hearing me say this, my sister sighed softly. "Promise me, we'll end it when we get home, okay?" Seeing her say that, I became excited. I hugged her tightly and kissed her hard. Looking at her face covered in milk, I licked it clean, leaving it spotless. It smelled so good! I licked my lips, still wanting more. Then it was my sister's turn. I brought my face to hers, and she gently licked my face, from the right half to the left. Finally, she kissed my lips. I held her tightly, our tongues intertwined. Perhaps this is the meaning of a kiss—two people entwined, never to be separated.

Until I couldn't breathe, we finally separated. At that moment, her lips were exceptionally full, her eyes were watery, she was breathing heavily, her chest heaving, and her breasts swaying gently.

Seeing my sister's beautiful appearance, I couldn't help but kiss her. This time, our kiss was very gentle, and we were both deeply moved.

At this moment, my sister sat on my lap, her legs wrapped around my waist. As I became aroused, my penis hardened, pressing against her crotch. Sensing my movement, she gave me a coquettish glare. I kept squeezing her buttocks; they were very soft. Not satisfied, I slipped my hand inside her pants, from her waist down. Because of her pregnancy, she was wearing loose sportswear, making it easy for me to penetrate her. Seeing my inappropriate behavior, my sister panicked. We were in a park, and although our spot was secluded, there were no obstructions. People could see us from afar, and our earlier antics had already drawn attention. My sister looked at me anxiously, her hands gripping my... "Don't put your hand here. Sister, you can say where is okay?" The sister, who had just broken through with my relationship, was clearly not used to my teasing and couldn't answer at all. "Sister, if you don't say, it means you want to do it here." Hearing my words, the sister became even more flustered, afraid that I would take it seriously and really do it with her here. She could only shyly say to go back. "Sister, you little pervert, how can you think about such things in broad daylight?" Hearing my accusation, the sister began to get angry and pinched my waist hard. I grunted and said angrily, "Little pervert, how dare you pinch me? See how I deal with you." I pulled my hand out of the sister's pants and quickly pinched her breast. The sister hurriedly stopped me and looked around, afraid that others would find out.

Knowing my sister's thoughts, I couldn't help but feel smug. This was the perfect opportunity to force her to sign an unequal agreement. I played with her buttocks again, whispering in her ear, "Call me husband." My sister blushed with embarrassment. Although she acknowledged our relationship, she simply couldn't bring herself to say it. Seeing her lack of cooperation, my hand slid down to her buttocks, my fingers rubbing her anus. "No, someone will see!" This action was indeed dangerous. My sister's lower body wasn't covered, and others could easily see what we were doing. "Call me husband!" My sister still hesitated. I snorted coldly, and my actions became rougher. I spread my hands apart my sister's buttocks. If my sister wasn't wearing clothes, her anus would definitely be exposed at this moment. "

Husband!" My sister hurriedly answered, but her head was too embarrassed to lift. "My wife is so good!" I picked my sister up and stood up, kissing her hard on the cheek. Today's goal had been achieved; it was time for us to go home.

When we got home, my sister wanted me to take a shower. We'd been playing all morning, and with milk spilled all over us, we were both feeling uncomfortable. But my sister clearly didn't understand the wicked thoughts in a man's heart. Having a wife, how could I possibly shower alone?

I dragged my sister around, insisting she shower with me. She couldn't resist and finally agreed, blushing. My

sister's room was only a dozen square meters, and the bathroom was pitifully small, barely big enough for one person.

If we both went in, we probably wouldn't even be able to take our clothes off. Having the chance to see my sister naked, I naturally wouldn't let it pass. My eyes were fixed on her, waiting for her to undress. When she saw me staring at her like that, she immediately lost her courage. Seeing her like that, I rushed over and hugged her, giving her a long kiss. My sister, weak from the kiss, leaned against me, letting me undress her. Finally, I pulled off her bra, leaving her only in her panties—white lace panties, a large... Her pubic hair peeked out from around her panties, and her vulva was already secreting fluid, the wet stains on her panties clearly visible. I admired her naked body. She covered her chest with her hands, her fair breasts hidden behind her, only a small patch peeking out from the side, white and glistening. Her waist was 26cm, and her buttocks were white and large. "Sis, why don't you take off your panties?" Hearing my words, her face turned completely red. She would rather I pull off her panties than see her like this in front of me, her buttocks exposed. It was clearly seducing her. She took a deep breath, released her hands from her breasts, and squeezed... She pulled her underwear down to her knees, then lifted one leg and pulled it out. At this moment, her sister was bent over, her breasts drooping naturally. With her body swaying, her pubic hair was visible through her cleavage. As soon as she finished removing her underwear and stood up, her breasts were in my hands, which I played with at will. She began to undress me, and I cooperated. When she took off my underwear, a large tent was clearly erect in my groin. My sister, embarrassed, tried to avoid it. She playfully pulled down my underwear, but I didn't expect my hard penis to be pressing against it, making it impossible to pull it off directly. My sister reached out and touched my penis, pressing it against her lower abdomen. The large glans peeked out from under my underwear, seemingly greeting her. At this moment, my sister's face was only about 15cm away from mine. After pulling down my underwear, I moved my penis forward, rubbing it against my sister's face, with the glans near her mouth. My sister knew what I meant, gave me a glare, and then took my penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue. Enjoying my sister's oral service, I felt completely satisfied.

My sister leaned forward, taking most of my penis into her mouth. I had a sudden impulse, pressed my sister's head down, and started thrusting inside her. My sister made whimpering sounds. Ignoring my sister's reaction, I continued moving in her mouth. After a while, seeing my sister's face turn red, I pulled out my penis. My sister was panting heavily. It seemed that my sister didn't have much experience with oral sex. "Sister, haven't you ever given me oral sex before? I've only done it a few times," my sister answered me, blushing.

I wanted my sister to give me oral sex often, but she blushed and ignored me. Instead, she took my penis back into her mouth. After a few minutes, she spat it out and said, "Let's take a shower."

In the bathroom, my sister lathered me with shower gel and scrubbed me. But I couldn't resist playing with her body. I would pinch her breasts, touch her buttocks, and sometimes even stick my fingers inside her vagina, stirring them around. My sister was exhausted from my advances and was panting heavily.

When it was my turn to wash her, I naturally focused on her breasts, buttocks, and vagina. By the end, she was completely limp in my arms, letting me do whatever I wanted.

After finishing the bathing chores, it was time for the main course. I pressed Jie Jie's head down, making her kneel on the ground. Knowing what I meant, she opened her mouth and swallowed my penis, licking the glans and coronal sulcus, sometimes even the urethral opening, her tongue probing the ejaculation duct. This excited me greatly. Not wanting to be controlled by her, I began thrusting in and out of her throat, using her mouth as a vagina. She desperately responded with her mouth, her tongue constantly licking my penis. I would thrust in and out of her mouth for a while, then pull out to let her breathe. We played like this for over ten minutes. Feeling sorry for her kneeling the whole time, I pulled her up and gave her a deep kiss. I held her, my penis pressed against the entrance of her vagina. Her vagina was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, wetting her crotch. With a little force, my penis squeezed into her vagina. She groaned comfortably, squeezing her thighs tightly. My vagina felt increasingly tight. I supported my sister's buttocks, and she wrapped her arms around my waist and neck. I began to thrust forcefully into her vagina. Her buttocks were repeatedly lifted and then slammed down, my penis slamming against her uterus. Realizing this position was inappropriate—she was pregnant, and this position could easily cause a miscarriage—I put her down, letting her turn her back to me. I entered her vagina from behind, grabbing her breasts and forcefully thrusting into her buttocks. The slapping sounds echoed throughout the bathroom. My sister suppressed her desire, afraid to make a sound, which only made her more sensitive. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and she couldn't take it anymore. Her vagina writhed continuously. I knew she was about to climax, so I thrust hard into her vagina. Finally, her body stiffened, and she ejaculated. Holding my sister after her orgasm, I asked, "Sister, was it good?" It seems every man likes to ask this question. "Comfortable," my sister murmured. "How do I compare to my brother?" she rolled her eyes at me. "More comfortable than him." Hearing her affirmation, I thrust my still-erect penis back into her vagina, and the bathroom was filled with the warmth of spring once more.

A few days later, my brother told my sister he was quitting his job. I asked him why, and he said my sister was pregnant and needed to rest. He said someone would take care of her when she got home.

I fell silent.

After my brother left, my sister touched my face and said, "Don't be sad. I'll stay with you for a few more days." "

Sister, I understand. I won't let you worry. Will you miss me after you leave?" My sister blushed but told me firmly that she would miss me, that she would always think of me, and that she would come to see me when she had time.

For the next few days, my sister and I made love desperately. She would agree to whatever I wanted, no matter where we were. But good times always come to an end, and my sister eventually left. After composing myself, I looked at the weather outside and secretly vowed that one day I would never be separated from my sister again.

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