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My sister and I [The End] 

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That Saturday, my wife had been away on a business trip for almost a week. Normally, my sister would come 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. I decided to take a good shower and masturbate to release the pent-up desire of the week. Unexpectedly, my sister came back that

evening. I assumed she was asleep. After showering, I wasn't wearing underwear and was rinsing my mouth at the sink in the hallway outside the bathroom.

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. Then, she froze!

—A strong, adult man was facing her, completely naked.

I quickly snapped out of my daze, trying to figure out how to escape this predicament: rush back to the room? No, my older sister was still blocking the hallway, looking bewildered; retreat back to the bathroom? No, that's where she was going, and besides, there were no clothes to wear there.

While thinking, I also sized up my older sister: she had just woken up, her hair was a little messy, and she was wearing a white silk camisole nightgown that barely covered her thighs. 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 veins of my penis, causing it, already in a state of arousal, 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, who was a step away!

She turned sideways and quickly flashed past me. With this small movement, a "third kind of contact" occurred between us. Since the hallway was only 70 centimeters wide, it was already difficult for two people to pass sideways, and most importantly, my penis was still standing between us! As she brushed past, her flat stomach grazed the most sensitive tip of my penis, and the hem of her nightgown was also lifted by it. She quickly went into the bathroom and closed the door swiftly and lightly… The touch sent a jolt of electricity through me, radiating throughout my body, making me shudder and shiver. It felt amazing! I quickly washed up and slipped back to my bedroom.

“Boom—, whoosh—” Sure enough, it started raining heavily outside. The rain would make it much cooler, perfect for sleeping later. It was truly a blessing from heaven, but today it seemed like God had given me more than just that.

“Xiao Chao, Xiao Chao…” My older sister called urgently from outside the door. I quickly put on some pants and a thin pair of white cotton boxer briefs (I don’t like briefs, they’re too tight), and went to answer her. She was also wearing those loose silk shorts, matching her nightgown, which looked great, but she was a little damp.

“What is it?” I asked.

"Quick...the window won't close, the rain is blowing in!" "Oh!" Without saying a word, I rushed into her room.

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, making these leaky aluminum alloy windows! A plastic piece had come loose from the window's underside support, trapping it shut; one person couldn't pull it open.

"Sister, can you help me pull the bottom? We need to work together." "Oh," she said, braving the rain, kneeling on the bed (next to me), pulling the bottom edge of the window (I pulled the top edge), and finally managing to close it.

I got off the 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 as soon as I went in, I casually closed the door!

She wasn't preparing to sleep; instead, she was standing on the edge of the bed watching a movie still playing on her computer screen (the computer was always on). At this moment, I no longer felt embarrassed, but rather overjoyed, and my little brother jumped even more excitedly!

"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 use my hard penis to support her buttocks, slowly, gently... I achieved full support!

This time it was her turn to shiver, but she still didn't avoid it, as if she hesitated for a moment, then instead leaned her buttocks back slightly. —The situation was settled! Seeing that the time was gradually ripe, I quietly pulled down the straps of her nightgown, and the nightgown slid down to her chest.

"Hmm," she turned around, crossed her arms over her chest, weakly resisting, "No! Time is of the essence!" I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms, saying, "Take it off, you'll catch a cold." She still shook her head, but didn't object to my actions. I held her even tighter and gently used my penis to support her smooth, soft lower abdomen. She lowered her head shyly, a slight tremor in her lips revealing the excitement of their tryst.

Good, success! Keep going. Then my hands roamed freely, 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 further down, through her silk pajama bottoms, I stroked her round, full buttocks. Wait, there were no underwear under those 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 pulled up the hem of her shorts, my burning hands pressing directly onto her smooth, full buttocks. "Mmm," she gasped, trying to push my hands away. She had her arms crossed over her chest, her slipped nightgown still hanging there. Now, as she moved her hands away, the nightgown fell to her waist, revealing 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.

"Oh," 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 breathed softly, her breasts rising and falling in front of me. I pulled one hand out and ran it down her thigh, down her lower abdomen, to her breast, grasping one of her breasts and kneading it.

"Mmm..." she slumped down. Now I had my way. I kneaded it for a moment, then sucked hard on her hardened nipple, freeing my hand to gently stroke her smooth lower abdomen and the soft pubic hair that looked even smoother through her silk pants. I felt waves of heat emanating from beneath her pubic hair. I lifted the hem of her shorts again and pressed directly against her private parts. Having given birth before, her moist labia minora protruded fully, easily accessible by parting the pubic hair. Separating the labia revealed a overflowing fluid inside; my fingers moved rapidly, soon my hands were covered in sticky fluid.

Seeing the opportunity, I first removed her silk shorts, leaving her nightgown draped around her waist (for sexiness), then pulled off my soaked boxer shorts. I raised my engorged penis, ready to thrust. She noticed, opening her hazy eyes, looking at me. "No…" she said. She seemed hesitant, but I was already ready. Who cares!

Just as my penis reached her vulva, she grabbed it with one hand. She gently held it, trying to insert, but she pulled me away, causing me to lean against her hairy mons pubis. Unable to enter, I breathed heavily, my penis throbbing in her hand. She gently stroked it, soothing my arousal.

"Big sister, my little brother has been aroused for an hour now, just a couple more touches and he'll..." *Pfft, pfft...* Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated in her hand! A stream of white, sticky fluid spurted out, covering her slender hands and plump vulva. "Ah..." I went limp.

She pushed me away, sat up, and picked up a pair of silk shorts to wipe the fluid from her hands and vulva. 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. The sensory stimulation aroused my little brother, and it slowly began to rise again!

My older sister saw it too. She looked up 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, so 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 under the bed, she lay on the edge, the height was just right.

For the next forty minutes, I let her experience what it meant to be on the verge of death. And the result: 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 very late. At noon, she came back from kindergarten and proactively helped me change 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 eldest 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 blankets.

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, not causing much of a ripple. But one pebble remained in the bowl—I still occasionally revisit the whole incident... 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.

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