[Married woman incest] Peeping at her teenage sister taking a bath

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The year I started peeping at my aunt showering, my younger sister was probably in the first year of junior high school. She was still a child, and in the summer she wore very little clothing, so sometimes her flat chest was clearly visible. Therefore, I wasn't particularly interested in specifically peeping at her. I wondered when my sister would start developing. It wouldn't be bad to watch a little girl's development process (because once in the library, I accidentally saw a girl's breasts just starting to develop. She was wearing a sleeveless nightgown, and there was a large gap under her armpits. When she raised her hand to pick up a book, I could see inside. I saw her slightly protruding breasts from her left rear. Compared to her barely visible breasts, her nipples were more developed; I could clearly see the areola and nipple, unlike a child's which is just a dot. Seeing those tender little breasts was still a bit tempting...). So the following year, I started paying attention to when my sister showered.

That summer I spent peeping at my aunt showering, so the following summer I wasn't as excited as before. Occasionally, when I felt the urge, I would masturbate while watching.

As soon as summer vacation started, I waited for the chance to peek at my younger sister taking a bath. She'd started wearing those girly bras, probably because she was beginning to develop. My sister had summer vacation too, but she was sent to her grandmother's house during the day and my uncle would take her home after work in the evenings. Sometimes she'd shower at my uncle's factory before coming home, so there weren't many opportunities; I had to wait.

One hot day, when my sister came home, I noticed sweat stains on the back of her clothes. I thought, "Today's a good opportunity! I can probably peek at her taking a bath!" The image of her small breasts from that time flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but feel excited. After dinner, I locked the attic door, quietly pried open the thin panel, climbed onto the ceiling, and looked down through the hole. They were watching TV and eating. I felt a little disappointed because they were eating late that day, it was already 6:30, and it would get dark soon, making it harder to see. But there was nothing I could do; I'd just wait. I was lying in bed reading a book, wondering how my little sister, who usually has a childlike voice, was developing. Last year she was flat-chested, but this year her breasts seem to be starting to swell up, and they must be quite nice and soft. I wondered if she had any pubic hair yet; I'd never seen any before. The more I thought about it, the more excited I got. Before I knew it, it was 7 o'clock. Suddenly, I heard the sound of water being poured downstairs. I immediately turned off the light and tiptoed to the top of the drain to look down. Ah, it was just my aunt taking a bath. I'd admire her for a bit, consider it foreplay. Even in summer, it gets quite dark by 7 pm. The aunt carefully drew and closed the double curtains, turned on the fluorescent light, and then, as usual, went to the mirror and quickly undressed. Afterward, she looked at herself in the mirror, probably mindfully maintaining her figure. This year, her figure was almost identical to last year's—still slender, with the faint bra marks on her full breasts and her purplish-red nipples still so alluring. Her pubic hair was a little messy, and under the fluorescent light, her entire body appeared even whiter and more delicate. I really wanted to rush up and kiss her whole body, to suckle those pomegranate-like nipples! Thinking that the real show might be coming, I swallowed softly, licked my dry lips from being half-open, and took a deep breath to calm myself down. Watching the aunt wipe her body with a towel, I couldn't help but sigh, women around 30 are truly captivating—full-figured, mature yet retaining traces of youth.

It was almost 7:30 when Auntie finished washing up. It was already dark outside, but you could still see clearly with the fluorescent lights on. I just didn't know if my sister was taking a bath today, or if she had just washed up at Uncle's place and dried herself off at home. Never mind, I'll keep waiting! I got up, wiped the sweat off my body, drank some water, and stood in front of the fan for a while. Then I heard my sister's voice downstairs. I immediately climbed up to the top of the hole. Sure enough, my sister was taking a bath at home today! The sweat I had just dried started pouring out again. Uncle had already emptied the bathwater from the tub and was washing the tub with water from the bucket. My little sister was sitting on the sofa watching TV, her two white, chubby legs propped up on the stool. I could vaguely see her little panties under her skirt; they looked pink, so tender… After Uncle finished filling the bathwater, he went out to cool off with Auntie. My sister locked the door and checked the curtains—she was quite cautious. I was worried she might even look at the ceiling, but thankfully, she did. Next, she tested the water temperature with her hand. I was anxiously wondering if she should start taking off her clothes. But then my sister suddenly turned off the fluorescent light. Before I could react, she turned on the desk lamp. The room, which was brightly lit, became somewhat dim under the light of the small lamp. I thought, "Oh well, I'm already lucky to have this opportunity to peek at my sister taking a shower. I shouldn't be too greedy, haha..." My sister walked to the mirror and started taking off her dress (we really are mother and daughter). She lifted the hem of her dress with both hands and slowly pulled it up. Her chubby legs looked very tender and smooth. Above that was her panties covering her little bottom. Her little bottom was very fleshy, filling out the panties and making them look a little small. Her little bottom was also quite perky. Above that was her small waist. She had a little tummy in the front, probably because she was a bit chubby. The curve from her bottom to her waist to her back was a perfect S-shape... Above that was the white bra covering my little breasts, which I was most looking forward to. It covered a larger area than her mother's bra. It didn't show cleavage, but it made her little breasts look very full. However, once the dress was removed, leaving only her underwear, my sister still looked like a little girl. She threw the dress into the laundry bin and returned to the mirror to remove her bra. This type of bra seemed to have no clasps; it was removed like a sweater. I watched with anticipation as she crossed her arms and slowly lifted the bra. Her tender breasts were gradually revealed before my eyes. I had initially thought they weren't large, but now, after removing the bra, they appeared quite full, at least an A cup. The shape was somewhat pointed, like two small hills. The nipples on those hills were very pale. Because the lamplight was yellowish, my sister's skin, breasts, areolas, and nipples all appeared somewhat yellowish, but the areolas and nipples were truly very pale. The nipples weren't erect; they lay softly against the areolas, so tender, so incredibly tender! While I was still admiring her breasts, my younger sister suddenly pulled down her panties. My gaze shifted downwards, and I saw that she only had a tiny bit of hair down there, very short, like downy fuzz, and the color was so pale that I could barely see the slit. Now I saw more from my sister than from my aunt. From my angle, I could never see the slit under my aunt's dark pubic hair! I could only imagine it. Compared to my aunt, my sister seemed much more careless when bathing. She only wet her body and rubbed soap on it a few times, producing very little lather. When she dried her breasts, I could see they were very firm, and they regained their shape very quickly as she rubbed them, unlike my aunt's which felt very soft. The rest of the bathing routine was similar to my aunt's, only much faster.

Maybe because we'd been living together for so long, I only ever felt like she was my younger sister. I didn't masturbate while peeping, and I wasn't particularly excited. It was a completely different feeling from the first time I peeped at my aunt taking a bath. After peeping at my younger sister, I felt a little guilty, but I just thought the naked body of a young girl just starting to develop was so tender and cute… After that, I probably only peeped at my younger sister taking a bath two or three more times, and I didn't find anything special, so I continued to focus on peeping at my aunt taking a bath. Mature women are definitely more interesting…

In the last few years of living in the old house, I also had a few other experiences peeping at my classmates' mothers taking baths.

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