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That rainy night 

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That rainy
Saturday night, my wife had been away on a business trip for almost a week and wasn't coming back yet (I'd been holding back for almost a week too). Normally, my sister would go back to the county to reunite with her husband and nephew around this time of week, but she said the kindergarten was having an event and she wouldn't be going back this week. That evening, some friends went out for tea and cards. I got home after 1 a.m., and my sister's bedroom door was closed, so she was probably asleep. But I was still very excited from the tea, so I went online and browsed some adult websites. It was the rainy season, and the weather was muggy; it looked like it was going to rain. I closed the door, turned on the air conditioner (only my master bedroom has air conditioning), and slowly enjoyed the pictures and videos. Around 2 a.m., I was excited, and now even my lower body was aroused. I decided to take a good shower and masturbate a bit to release the pent-up desire of the week.
Since I assumed my sister was already fast asleep, and it was too hot, I didn't wear underwear after showering. I stood in front of the sink in the hallway outside the bathroom, rinsing my mouth, my mind still racing with thoughts of the exciting scenes from adult films.
Just then, my sister came out of her room to use the toilet. Normally, in that 70-centimeter-wide hallway, I could easily let her in by simply turning sideways. But at that moment, I was lost in my fantasies and completely unaware of her arrival, much less that I was naked! She was also still half-asleep and didn't see me clearly as she approached. She walked up to me, and I turned to let her pass. At that moment, she froze!
A strong (just kidding, please don't mind) adult male was facing her, completely naked. I realized my embarrassment too, staring straight at her, still holding a water cup and toothbrush, toothpaste foam still in my mouth. For a second or two, time, air, everything seemed to freeze.
I quickly snapped back to reality, trying to figure out how to escape this awkward situation: rush back to my room? No, my older sister is still blocking the aisle, lost in thought. Should I go back to the restroom? No, that's where she needs to go, and besides, there are no clothes to wear there.
While thinking, I also observed my older sister. She had just woken up, her hair a little messy, wearing a white silk camisole nightgown that barely covered her thighs. She usually wore a pair of loose shorts (I'd occasionally seen them before), but she probably hadn't expected to run into me when she got up in the middle of the night, so she wasn't wearing them. Underneath the nightgown, white lace panties were faintly visible, and...
well, let's just say... Actually, my sister is quite attractive. She's only a little over two years older than me, not even 30 yet. Although she's had children, she hasn't lost her charm. Her long, slender legs, tall figure, and firm breasts were particularly alluring under the nightgown.
Seeing this, a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen, rushing to my head, making my ears burn, my face flush, and my heart race; it then surged down into the rich blood vessels of my lower body, causing my already aroused member to quickly become erect! "Thump, thump," in just a few moments, my unrestrained penis was already at a 90-degree angle, pointing directly at my older sister, a step away! It was still throbbing, like a sharp sword, about to pierce her. My
older sister woke up at this point, her face flushed: "Heh... still not asleep..." she said, moving aside.
I understood what she meant—just pretend you don't know, nothing happened, that's fine!
"Ugh, ugh," I mumbled, my mouth full of toothpaste foam, unable to say anything, and moved aside as well. She turned sideways and quickly flashed past me. With this small movement, a "third kind of contact" occurred between us. Since the aisle was only seventy centimeters wide, it was already difficult for two people to pass sideways, and most importantly, my penis was still erect between us! As she flashed past, her flat stomach brushed against the most sensitive tip of my penis, and the hem of her nightgown was also lifted by my penis. She strode into the bathroom, closing the door quickly and lightly…
The touch sent a jolt of electricity through me, radiating throughout my body, making me shudder and shudder involuntarily. So good! I quickly washed up and slipped back to my bedroom.
Back in my bedroom, I let out a long sigh. Although it was embarrassing just now, thinking back on it now filled me with immense excitement. The whole process, every detail, was more real and alluring than any pornographic film downloaded from the internet! Okay, tonight I'll use this as the subject for masturbation! I turned on the computer again and pulled up the pictures…
Just then, my sister returned to her room. Judging from the sound of water in the bathroom, she had already taken a shower—it was too hot and humid.
"Boom—, whoosh—" Sure enough, it started raining heavily outside. Rain would make it much cooler, and I could sleep better later. The weather was truly on my side, but it seemed like God was giving me more than just that today.
"Xiao Chao, Xiao Chao…" My older sister called me urgently from outside the door. I quickly put on a pair of pants and a thin pair of white cotton boxer briefs (I don't like briefs, they're too tight), and went out to meet her. She was also wearing her loose silk shorts, which matched her nightgown, and looked very nice, but she was a little wet.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Quick... the window won't close, the rain is blowing in!"
"Oh!" I rushed into her room without saying a word.
Rain was blowing in through the open window, wetting the bed underneath. I jumped onto the bed to close the window, but it wouldn't budge. Damn the developer, they made these leaky aluminum alloy windows. A piece of plastic had come loose from the top and was jamming the window shut; one person couldn't pull it open.
"Sister, can you help me pull the bottom? We need to do it together."
"Okay," she said, braving the rain, kneeling on the bed (next to me), and pulling the bottom edge of the window (I pulled the top edge). We finally managed to close it.
"Oh—" We both breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around, I looked at her, and she looked at me. I was standing on the bed, while she was kneeling, both soaked by the rain. My thin cotton underwear clung to my body, clearly outlining the shape of my penis (not yet erect after our earlier actions) and the color of my pubic hair; my older sister's upper body was wet, her silk nightgown clinging gently to her breasts, her nipples, chilled by the water, sticking out sharply, appearing as two darker points behind the nightgown—a sight far more endearing than what I'd seen in the bathroom hallway.
I watched silently, my penis beginning to erect and throb. At that moment, my penis was directly in front of her face. She wasn't as surprised as before, just looking shyly at my erect penis, not looking away, remaining kneeling on the bed. It seemed she hadn't had "meat" for a week (didn't go back to the county to have sex with her brother-in-law). It was seeing her reaction that made me decide; I'd have her!!!
I got out of bed and said to her, "This bed is wet, why don't you sleep in my room? I have the air conditioning on there, I'll sleep in the living room."
"Okay," she agreed. She went into my room, and I followed, saying, "I'll get a pillow." But I closed the door behind me as soon as I went in!
She wasn't preparing to sleep; instead, she stood on the edge of the bed watching a movie still playing on the computer screen (the computer was always on). At this moment, I no longer felt embarrassed, but rather a surge of ecstasy, and my penis throbbed even more!
"You're all soaked, let me help you dry off," I said.
She didn't speak, still looking at the screen. I took out a clean towel, stood behind her, and began to wipe the water off her body. After wiping her for a while, I began to tentatively press my erect penis against her buttocks, slowly, gently... I touched it! This time, she shivered, but still didn't flinch. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then leaned her buttocks back slightly.
—The die was cast! Seeing that the time was ripe, I quietly pulled down the straps of her nightgown, and the nightgown slid down to her chest.
"Hmm," she turned around, crossing her arms, coyly protesting to maintain her composure.
Without delay, I grabbed her and pulled her into my embrace, saying, "Take it off, you'll catch a cold."
She shook her head again, but didn't object to my actions. I held her tighter and gently pressed my penis against her smooth, soft abdomen. She lowered her head shyly, a slight tremor of excitement from our tryst revealing the corners of her mouth.
Okay, success! Keep it up. Then I let my hands wander, gently caressing her rounded shoulders, gradually sliding down her sides. My sensitive fingertips could feel the pores of her skin happily opening as she swayed slightly. Moving down, through her silk pajama bottoms, I stroked her round, full buttocks. Huh? There were no underwear under her loose shorts! Could it be? ...
Maybe it was too hot, and she sweated while sleeping, dampening her underwear, which she took off after showering.
Wow! I lifted the hem of her shorts, and my burning hands pressed directly onto her smooth, full buttocks. "Mmm," she gasped, trying to push my hands away. It turned out she had her arms crossed over her chest, and her slipped nightgown was still hanging in front of her. Now, as she moved her hands away, the nightgown fell to her waist, exposing her firm breasts. In the dim light of the bedroom, her proud breasts stood erect before me, her dark red nipples hardening with tension and excitement.
"Ouch!" she cried softly, trying to cover her chest with her hands, but I grabbed them and pressed her down onto the bed. At first, she resisted, but she couldn't resist me and was half-heartedly pushed down onto the bed, while I lay on my side beside her. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she was breathing softly, her breasts rising and falling in front of me. I pulled out one hand and ran it down her thigh, down her lower abdomen, to her breasts, grasping one of them and kneading it.
"Mmm..." she slumped down. Now I had my way. I kneaded it for a bit, then sucked hard on her erect nipple, freeing my hand to gently stroke her smooth lower abdomen and the pubic hair that looked even softer through her silk pants. I could feel the heat emanating from beneath her pubic hair. I lifted the hem of her shorts again and pressed my hand directly against her private parts. Having given birth before, her moist labia minora were fully protruding, and I could touch them by parting the pubic hair. Parting the labia again, I found that they were already overflowing with fluid. My fingers moved vigorously, and soon my hand was covered in sticky fluid.
Seeing the opportunity, I first removed her silk shorts, leaving her nightgown draped around her waist (so sexy), then took off my soaking wet boxer shorts. I raised my engorged penis, ready to thrust. My older sister noticed, opening her hazy eyes and looking at me. "Don't…" she said. She seemed to be holding back, but I was already ready to pounce. Who cares! Just as my penis reached her vaginal opening, she grabbed it with one hand. She gently held it, trying to insert it, but she pulled me away, directing it towards her hairy mons pubis. Unable to enter, I breathed heavily, my penis throbbing in her hand. She gently stroked it, soothing my arousal.
My older sister, my penis had been aroused for an hour, just a couple more strokes and… "Pfft, pfft…" Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated in her hand! A stream of white, sticky fluid spurted out, covering her slender hand and plump vulva. "Ah…" I went limp.
She pushed me away, sat up, and picked up a pair of silk shorts to wipe the sticky fluid from her hands and genitals. This gave me the opportunity to stand beside her and admire her alluring private parts. Her curly pubic hair was covered in semen; her dark red labia minora were prominent, slightly wrinkled, and parted slightly to the sides; where the labia met, her pearl-sized clitoris was covered in vaginal fluid, looking incredibly alluring under the light. Stimulated by the sight, my penis slowly rose again!
My older sister saw it too; she looked up, looked at me with loving eyes, and smiled. Should I wait? I pushed her down on the bed again. This time, she was very compliant, without any struggle.
"Put on a condom," she said. I took one from the bedside table, handed it to her, and said, "Help me put it on."
She tore open the packaging, took it out, held my penis, and slowly slipped it on, very gently. My penis twitched, then regained its original hardness. With the lubrication of semen and vaginal fluid, I penetrated smoothly. Although she had given birth and was a little loose, her protruding labia gave me a great stimulation. I stood at the foot of the bed, she lay beside it, the perfect height.
For the next forty minutes, I gave her a taste of what it meant to be on the verge of death. Afterwards, she tore the sheets, scratched my arm, soaked the sheets, and lay them sprawled on the bed. I was exhausted too, and fell asleep on her chest.
The next day, I woke up late. At noon, she came home from kindergarten and proactively changed the sheets and duvet cover, as well as her silk camisole nightgown. But by then, she had clearly reverted to her role and mindset as the older sister, and there was no indication that anything had happened to her the night before. Well, let it go...
A couple of days later, my wife returned from her business trip, and everyone was happy. My wife even praised me for being good—for proactively changing the sheets and duvet cover. Thankfully, she didn't overthink it.
Now, my sister has found a place to live and moved out. Although we occasionally visit each other, no one has mentioned a word about that night, and it's all passed peacefully. As mentioned before, the whole thing was like a pebble dropped into a bowl of clear water, without causing much of a ripple. But one pebble remained in the bowl—I still occasionally revisit the whole thing…
…snow-white thighs, swaying breasts, and a voluptuous body.
Rapid breathing, ecstatic moans, and the sounds of flesh colliding.
The scenes before my eyes speak volumes.
=== The End ===

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