My super hot sister

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My incredibly hot older sister!

My hands are trembling because they're giving me unprecedented pleasure. My mind is racing because I've fulfilled a long-held wish.
My hands are grasping a pair of breasts, a pair of beautiful, perky breasts—my sister's breasts.
My sister looks at me with her hazy eyes, seemingly enjoying the warmth and pleasure against her chest, while also feeling gratified at having satisfied her dearest brother's physical needs.
Today is Sunday. This morning, as usual, I called my sister to wake up and eat the breakfast I made, but after calling for a while, she didn't answer the door. Ah, I have another chance to sneak in and peek at my sister's scantily clad sleeping posture! This is my purpose for making breakfast every Sunday!
My older sister is a sophomore in college. The vibrant college life has turned her into a night owl. Every Sunday, I have to make breakfast first, otherwise I'll be hungry. My parents go to work at the market on Sundays, and my sister sleeps in late. There aren't many restaurants nearby, so who will make it if I don't? Although making breakfast is troublesome, I like it.
My sister sleeps in late and often skips breakfast on Sundays, but I insist she eat my carefully prepared breakfast. My sister and I are close, and she dotes on me, so she has to get up for breakfast every Sunday. However, she's not easy to wake up; sometimes just knocking on the door doesn't work. So, my sister specially made a key to her room and gives it to me on Saturdays so I can get her out of bed on Sundays for my special, elaborate breakfast. Honestly, I put a lot of effort into making this breakfast; I read so many recipes and dessert books!
Even more interestingly, I always used the opportunity of going in to wake my sister to sneak a peek at her sleeping posture. Especially in summer, the blankets were thin, and my sister wore very little—besides a small bra, you could directly see her bra and panties. If she hadn't slept well the night before and was tossing and turning, it was no problem to get a better look at the softness of her breasts through the gaps in her bra; sometimes I could even see her nipples! However, I never touched her alluring body. In that situation where I had already yelled at her, making a move would be suicidal.
Actually, even after my sister gets up, she doesn't seem to care about me, her younger brother whom she depends on (our parents are always busy with work and rarely home). She gets up dressed in the same light clothing, without trying to hide anything or shoo me out. But this way, I can't openly stare at her beautiful body! Oh! That snow-white, flawless skin, those full, perky breasts in perfect proportion, that slender waist, those long legs, that captivating face… I truly envy my future brother-in-law. Having such a beauty by his side would be a great joy in life!
Since I was little, I've wondered if I'm really my parents' biological child. My sister is 173cm tall, beautiful, academically gifted, and gentle yet capable. And me? I'm 160cm tall, plain-looking, and rather unassuming. Standing next to my sister, I'd easily be mistaken for Snow White and a dwarf. My only redeeming quality is probably that I can barely keep up with her academic performance.
I feigned impatience, opened my sister's door, and entered her private world… As usual, my sister was lazing in bed. As usual, she had the blankets kicked far away. If anyone said my sister was a perfect fairy, I'd refute that with her sleeping posture… Actually, aside from kicking off the blankets, there's nothing to criticize, because what I saw was a sleeping fairy—a gentle sleeping posture, a peaceful face, a sexy figure, and barely-there clothing… Oh! Brother-in-law, I hate you!!
I still managed to enjoy the visual feast... This time I didn't see her nipples... I circled my sister's bed, greedily admiring the perfect curves her tank top couldn't cover... My breathing grew heavier, my hand trembled, reaching out, stopping in mid-air in front of my sister's chest, retracting, extending, retracting, extending for a long time... I stopped, better safe than sorry. "Phew, thank goodness I held back..." I breathed a sigh of relief and blurted out.
"Good heavens!" My sister, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly spoke!?
"!!"...! ! ! ! !
"So cowardly, how long are you planning to stay a virgin?!" My sister slowly opened her bright eyes, parted her lips slightly, and spoke in a rather unrefined manner.
"!!?"...!! !! !! ??? I still couldn't speak...
"Stunned?! It's okay, you don't need to talk, just move..." My sister said with a look of pity and resentment.
She took my left hand, which I had just pulled back, and slowly placed it on her right breast. The moment we touched, my hand trembled, but my sister's body trembled even more. Neither of us dared to look into each other's eyes.
...With a determined look, I opened my eyes and began to knead my sister's right breast. She trembled slightly, then closed her eyes without moving, seemingly preparing herself for what was to come.
I climbed onto her bed, laid her flat, and began to caress her breasts with both hands. Even through her tank top and bra, I could feel the softness of her breasts and their gradually warming temperature. I lifted her tank top and unhooked her bra. My sister obediently cooperated as I removed her protective gear step by step.
Now, I carefully admired my sister's snow-white breasts, for the first time, admiring them so directly and completely. Then, I reached out and caressed them. The warmth of my hands seemed to make my sister a little restless; her hands were now gripping the sheets tightly, and her face was even more flushed than before.
I don't know how long I caressed her, how long I sucked and kissed her, before I began to remove her panties. She didn't seem to object at all; her legs, which had been tightly pressed together and rubbing, opened slightly in response. And then, in front of me was a beautiful, naked woman—my sister, completely naked.
I reached out and touched her abdomen; the warmth made her tremble slightly, but I could clearly feel that she was enduring it. So, more certain that I would be saying goodbye to my virginity today, I ventured into the private garden between my sister's beautiful legs.
"Ah!" This time, my sister finally couldn't hold back. She let out a soft moan, arched her body, grabbed my left hand that was holding her private parts, and squeezed her legs together! "Ah! Sister, you're hurting my hand!" I had to protest too!
"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry... I hurt you..." My sister said, as she softened her body, lay flat again, and slowly opened her legs. We didn't say anything more, everything continued.
I continued to caress my sister's private parts. I knew that I needed to make the girl wet enough so that it wouldn't hurt when I entered. Moreover, I believed this was crucial, because judging from my sister's initial boldness and initiative, followed by shyness and impatience, I believed she was trying to appear experienced to reassure me and let her guide me. However, she couldn't resist the pleasure, and her whole body went limp. Therefore, she was probably still a virgin. Although I thought a beauty like her should already have countless handsome and wealthy suitors and have experienced romantic sex long ago.
My left hand continuously caressed my sister's private parts, while my right hand constantly played with her smooth, fragrant shoulders. My eyes scanned, admiring this perfect work of art, but I dared not look into her eyes.
I stopped caressing her, a premonition that made my sister nod knowingly and softly hum in agreement. After receiving the final reprieve, I began to undress and climb onto my sister's bed, straddling her body between her legs.
Because of the height difference, we easily avoided eye contact. I began kissing my sister's breasts, my right hand grasping her other breast. However, the more I tried to distract myself, the more I felt the presence of our intertwined genitals; the softness of her genitals only intensified my arousal.
My hot, hard penis urged me to overcome my psychological barriers and reach where it was meant to be. I knelt up, grasped my penis, and gently rubbed it against my sister's genitals, kissing them. This action made my sister uncomfortable; her lips were tightly closed, and her head kept tilting upwards.
I stopped... My sister glanced at me, then lay back down on the pillow, bit her lip, and said, "Okay, go for it! Don't be shy!" as if it were none of her business.

I had long since lost the ability to think. Upon hearing this, I immediately gripped my penis, aimed it at my sister's vaginal opening, and let out a soft "Mmm!!" "Ah!" my sister cried out softly, pursing her lips as she endured my penetration.
A warm, pleasurable sensation enveloped my glans, my heart pounded, sending more blood to my penetration. I no longer cared about the possible pain my sister might experience the first time; I was only focused on feeling the warmth and intense constriction as my penis slowly entered her vagina. "Ah... Oh..." I couldn't help but groan, because the stimulation was simply too pleasurable.
As expected, my glans touched my sister's hymen, which instantly filled me with inexplicable excitement. My whole body trembled violently. "Aaaaaah!!" I roared, and with all my might, I thrust in and out, piercing my sister's hymen. Immediately, I abandoned my previous gentle and slow movements, thrusting and shaking with all my might, desperately plundering the pleasure a man deserves during rape.
On the single bed, which swayed violently under my vigorous efforts, the beautiful naked woman gripped the sheets tightly, her eyes closed, her teeth clenched, fully enduring the extreme pain brought on by her brother's pleasure.
The pleasure from penetrating her vagina surged through my brain. My eyes were glazed as I watched my beautiful sister's skin flush under my intrusion. I thrust my hips harder and faster, savoring the "pleasure" I had previously only experienced through words.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: "She's my sister!" "Sister! Oh! Sister! Oh! I, I'm...I'm raping you! Incest...! Incest!? Ahhhhhhh!!!!" After a string of incoherent sentences, I thrust rapidly and forcefully, penetrating my own sister's vagina, desperately defiling her!
I pressed myself against my sister, my hands reaching deep into her back, gripping her shoulders tightly, holding her firmly in place, and then thrusting and raping her with all my might, relentlessly and wildly violating her vagina.
My sister could no longer hold back! She gripped my back with her hands, her legs intertwined around my waist, no longer caring about the intense pain of her first time, completely lost in the pleasure of our intertwined bodies!
The stimulation of first intercourse was incredibly intense! The added guilt of incest turned us into sexual beasts. The intense stimulation in our genitals finally brought us both to orgasm. With each thrust and moan, my sister convulsed in a climax, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto my penis.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!...
My hands trembled, because they were giving me unprecedented pleasure. My mind was racing, because I had fulfilled a long-held wish.
My hands were grasping a pair of breasts, a pair of beautiful, firm breasts—my sister's breasts. My sister looked at me with hazy eyes, seemingly enjoying the warmth and pleasure against her chest, and relieved that she had satisfied her dearest
brother's physical needs.
It was Sunday morning. As usual, I called my sister to get up and eat the breakfast I made, but after a while, she didn't answer the door. Ah, another chance to sneak in and peek at her scantily clad sleeping figure! That's my purpose for making breakfast every Sunday!
My sister is a sophomore in college, and the vibrant college life has turned her into a night owl. Every Sunday, I have to make breakfast first, otherwise I'll have to wait to go hungry, because my parents have to go to work at the market on Sundays, my sister sleeps in late, and there aren't many restaurants nearby. If I don't make it myself, who will? Although making breakfast is troublesome, I like the trouble.
My sister is a late sleeper and often skips breakfast on Sundays. However, I insist on making her breakfast with my special preparations. My sister and I are close, and she dotes on me, so she has to come for breakfast every Sunday. But she's not easy to wake up; sometimes just knocking on the door doesn't work. So, my sister specially made a key to her room and gives it to me on Saturdays so I can get her out of bed on Sundays to eat my special breakfast. A meticulously prepared breakfast. Honestly, I put a lot of effort into this breakfast; I read countless recipes and dessert books!
Even more exciting, I always used the opportunity of going in to wake my sister to sneak a peek at her sleeping posture. Especially in summer, the blankets are thin, and my sister wears very little—besides a small bra, you can directly see her bra and panties. If she didn't sleep well the night before and tossed and turned, it was perfectly easy to get a better look at the softness of her breasts through the gaps in her bra; sometimes even her nipples... I could see it! But I never touched her alluring body. In that situation where I'd already yelled at her, to lay a hand on her would be suicidal.
Actually, even when my sister got up, she didn't seem to care about me, her only brother (our parents were always away working). She'd get up dressed lightly, without trying to hide anything or chase me out. But that meant I couldn't openly stare at her beautiful body! Oh! That snow-white, flawless skin, that full, pointed... A beautifully proportioned bust, a slender waist, long legs, a captivating face… I truly envy my future brother-in-law. Having such a beauty by his side must be a great joy in life!
Ever since I was little, I've wondered if I'm really my parents' biological child. My sister is 173cm tall, stunningly beautiful, academically gifted, and gentle yet capable. And me? 160cm, unremarkable in appearance, and rather unattractive. Standing next to my sister, I'd immediately be mistaken for Snow White and a dwarf. My only advantage is probably… Only my grades are something I can barely keep up with my sister's.
I feigned impatience, opened my sister's door, and entered her private world… As usual, my sister was lazing in bed. As usual, she had the blankets kicked far away. If anyone said my sister was a perfect fairy, I would refute that with her sleeping posture… Actually, apart from kicking off the blankets, there's nothing to criticize, because what meets the eye is a sleeping fairy, with a gentle sleeping posture, a peaceful face, a sexy figure, and barely covering clothing… Oh! Brother-in-law, I hate you!!
I still managed to enjoy the visual feast… This time I didn't see her nipples… I circled my sister's bed, greedily admiring the perfect curves her tank top didn't cover… My breathing grew heavier, my hand trembled, reaching out, stopping in mid-air in front of my sister's chest, retracting, extending, retracting, extending—struggling for a long time… I stopped, better safe than sorry. "Phew, thank goodness I held back…" I breathed a sigh of relief, blurting out.
"Good heavens!" My sister, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly spoke!?
"!!"…!! !! !! !!
"So cowardly, how long are you planning to stay a virgin?!" My sister slowly opened her bright eyes, parted her lips slightly, and spoke in a rather unrefined manner.
"!!?"...!! !! !! ??? I still couldn't speak...
"Stunned?! It's okay, you don't need to talk, just move..." My sister said with a look of pity and resentment.
She took my left hand, which I had just pulled back, and slowly placed it on her right breast. The moment we touched, my hand trembled, but my sister's body trembled even more. Neither of us dared to look into each other's eyes.
...With a determined look, I opened my eyes and began to knead my sister's right breast. She trembled slightly, then closed her eyes without moving, seemingly preparing herself for what was to come.
I climbed onto her bed, laid her flat, and began to caress her breasts with both hands. Even through her tank top and bra, I could feel the softness of her breasts and their gradually warming temperature. I lifted her tank top and unhooked her bra. My sister obediently cooperated as I removed her protective gear step by step.
Now, I carefully admired my sister's snow-white breasts, for the first time, admiring them so directly and completely. Then, I reached out and caressed them. The warmth of my hands seemed to make my sister a little restless; her hands were now gripping the sheets tightly, and her face was even more flushed than before.
I don't know how long I caressed her, how long I sucked and kissed her, before I began to remove my sister's panties. She didn't seem to object at all; her legs, which had been tightly pressed together and rubbing, opened slightly in response. And then, in front of me was a beautiful woman, completely naked—my sister, completely naked.
I reached out and touched my sister's abdomen. The warmth made her tremble slightly, but I could clearly feel her holding back. Now, even more certain that I would be saying goodbye to my virginity today, I ventured into the private garden between my sister's beautiful legs.
"Ah!" This time, my sister finally couldn't hold back, letting out a soft moan, arching her body, grabbing my left hand that was holding her private parts, and clamping her legs together! "Ah! Sister, you're hurting my hand!" I had to protest!
"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry... I hurt you..." my sister said, as she softened her body, lying flat again, and slowly opened her legs. We didn't say anything more, everything continued, everything.
I continued to caress my sister's private parts. I knew that she needed to be sufficiently lubricated before penetration to avoid pain. Moreover, I was certain this was crucial because, judging from her initial boldness and initiative, followed by shyness and impatience, I believed she was trying to appear experienced to reassure me and let her guide me. Ultimately, she succumbed to pleasure, her body going limp. Therefore, she was likely still a virgin. Although I assumed a beauty like her would already have countless handsome and wealthy suitors and have experienced romantic sex.
My left hand continued to caress my sister's private parts, while my right hand caressed her smooth, fragrant shoulders. My eyes scanned, admiring this perfect work of art, but I dared not look into her eyes.
I stopped caressing her, a signal that made my sister nod knowingly and give a soft "hmm." Having received the final permission, I began to remove my clothes and climb onto my sister's bed, straddling her body between her legs.
Because of the height difference, we easily avoided eye contact. I began to kiss my sister's breasts, my right hand grasping her other breast. However, the more I tried to distract myself, the more I felt the presence of our intertwined genitals; the softness of her genitals only intensified my arousal.
My hot, hard penis urged me to quickly overcome my psychological barriers and let it go where it was meant to be. I knelt down, grasped my penis, and gently rubbed it against my sister's genitals, kissing them. This action made my sister uncomfortable; her lips were tightly closed, and her head kept tilting upwards.
I stopped… My sister glanced at me, then lay back down on the pillow, biting her lip, and said, “Hmm, go for it! Don’t be shy!” as if it were none of her business.
I had long since lost the ability to think, and upon hearing this, I immediately gripped my penis, aimed it at my sister’s vaginal opening, and let out a soft “Hmm!!” “Ah!” my sister cried out softly, pursing her lips and enduring my penetration.
A warm, pleasurable sensation enveloped my glans, my heart pounded, sending more blood to my penetration. I couldn't care less about the pain my sister might experience the first time; I was only focused on feeling the warmth and intense constriction as my penis slowly entered her vagina. "Ah...oh..." I couldn't help but moan, because the stimulation was just too intense.
As expected, my glans touched my sister's hymen, which instantly filled me with inexplicable excitement. My whole body trembled violently. "Aaaaaah!!" I roared, and with all my might, I thrust in and out, piercing my sister's hymen. Immediately, I abandoned my previous gentle and slow movements, thrusting and shaking with all my might, desperately plundering the pleasure a man deserves during rape.
On the single bed, which swayed violently under my vigorous efforts, the beautiful naked woman gripped the sheets tightly, her eyes closed, her teeth clenched, fully enduring the extreme pain brought on by her brother's pleasure.
The pleasure from penetrating her vagina surged through my brain. My eyes were glazed as I watched my beautiful sister's skin flush under my intrusion. I thrust my hips harder and faster, savoring the "pleasure" I had previously only experienced through words.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: "She's my sister!" "Sister! Oh! Sister! Oh! I, I'm...I'm raping you! Incest...! Incest!? Ahhhhhhh!!!!" After a string of incoherent sentences, I thrust rapidly and forcefully, penetrating my own sister's vagina, desperately defiling her!
I pressed myself against my sister, my hands reaching deep into her back, gripping her shoulders tightly, holding her firmly in place, and then thrusting and raping her with all my might, relentlessly and wildly violating her vagina.
My sister could no longer hold back! She gripped my back with her hands, her legs intertwined around my waist, no longer caring about the intense pain of her first time, completely lost in the pleasure of our intertwined bodies!
The stimulation of first intercourse was incredibly intense! The added guilt of incest turned us into sexual beasts. The intense stimulation in our genitals finally brought us both to orgasm. Amidst my labored thrusting and moaning, my sister convulsed in a climax, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto my penis.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!..."

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