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A warm winter with my sister 

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The train finally slowly entered Harbin. Stepping into the north, I, a southerner, immediately felt the biting cold. I wrapped my sweater tighter and tighter, grabbed my luggage, and hurried towards the platform. The overnight journey and the unexpected snowfall had left me quite disheveled. Now, I just wanted to see my sister as soon as possible. "Ah Lin!" As the crowd surged out of the station, I heard a long-lost and familiar voice. It was another "Ah Lin." I followed the sound and saw my sister, whom I hadn't seen for over two years, standing on the edge of a flower bed, waving at me and warming her hands with her breath. "Sister!" I called out excitedly, quickly squeezing through the crowd to run over. "Was the journey alright?" Seeing me shivering from the cold, my sister quickly took off her scarf and wrapped it around my neck. The moment she put the scarf around my neck, a warm breath hit me. I felt a familiar yet unfamiliar warmth, and my sister's fair face glowed. "I'm not cold, let me wrap this around you, sister!" "Still so stubborn! Look at you, your neck's practically gone from the cold, and you're all hunched over like an old man." My sister, without a word, wrapped most of my face tightly with her scarf. The snow was still falling heavily, almost blinding us, and we quickly got into a taxi. "I really don't understand you. Why didn't you design the city building? Why did you have to come to this icehouse to design ice sculptures!" My sister patted the snow off me, and started grumbling at me like she did before I got married. "I mainly wanted to see you, sister. You look like you've gained a lot of weight." "Yeah, it's been two years since I last saw you. You look much more mature now. Sigh, I wish I'd come sooner." "Hehe, I was busy with work!" "Hmph! Using your position for personal gain, you're quite the ambitious young man." My sister rolled her eyes at me. The taxi entered the highway, where everything was a vast expanse of white. It was nearly eight o'clock in the evening, but the snow made it seem like daytime. Many colonial buildings from the last century lined the streets, appearing old and sturdy. Few pedestrians were on the streets; occasionally, one could see the flickering lights of shops and the brightly colored billboards of department stores. Just as my sister had said, Harbin was truly an icebox on earth. If my brother-in-law hadn't been an engineer in Harbin, my sister, a beautiful southern girl like a lark, would never have stayed here for two years. The snow was already quite thick, so the taxi drove cautiously. But my sister's house wasn't far, and soon the car entered a small villa area. I had been there once when my sister got married. The so-called villas were actually just two-story houses that the government had encouraged "returnees" like my brother-in-law to build in the early days. Looking at it now, my brother-in-law's...The future looked bright, but my sister confirmed that my brother-in-law had been working hard at his job for half a month and hadn't returned. However, entering the house immediately brought a sense of comfort. Although this old house couldn't be officially called a villa, the durable Soviet-style facilities and decor had a unique elegance. Moreover, thanks to my sister's management, everything was in perfect order. Most importantly, although the north was cold, every house had heating, making the indoor temperature feel like late spring or early summer. As soon as my sister entered, she casually took off her heavy coat, revealing a thin white wool sweater, crisp blue trousers, and black high heels. Her graceful figure was immediately apparent, no longer the slender figure of her youth, but exuding a mature charm. This unfamiliar charm was difficult for me to accept at first, yet a driving force within me yearned to approach it. At that moment, I didn't understand the irresistible force of this drive; I only felt a mixture of fear and indulgence in its outburst. "Take a shower and get some rest. I'll call you when I've cooked the porridge." My sister brought out my change of clothes. When I took the panties from her, my heart pounded. Seeing her composed demeanor, I finally understood that the driving force came from the most primal animal instinct—an instinct to be close to and possess the body of the opposite sex. Although I was successful in my career, as an older single man, I had never even touched a girl's hand. I usually hung out with some old academics and never paid attention. But at this moment, my sister, as an excellent and mature woman, was subtly opening the floodgates of my primal instincts with an unintentional action. My sister liked white, which symbolized her purity, and she was my biological sister whom I had grown up with. Thinking of this, rational thinking plunged me into deep self-reproach. But my sister's noticeably large breasts kept attracting my attention. I quickly grabbed my pajamas and went into the bathroom. Soon, I lay down in the soft guest room and drifted off to sleep. "Ah Lin, time for your porridge!" I was about to get up when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head, like a steel scald, and my whole body went weak. My sister called me several times, and when there was no response, she came closer and touched my forehead with her warm lips. "Ah, you have a fever. Lie down, I'll make some ginger water." "Drink it and cover yourself up tightly to sweat it out." I don't know how much time passed, but my sister pulled me up again, and I forced myself to drink a bowl of scalding hot ginger water before falling into a deep sleep again. I woke up in the middle of the night feeling as if I were trapped in an endless pile of cotton. The soft and warm feeling was soothing every cell in my body. I heard soft, rhythmic breathing beside me, and I immediately realized that this pile of cotton was actually my sister's naked body. My pajamas and underwear had been removed, and I was lying on my side with my entire back pressed against my sister's chest and abdomen. My sister was leaning against my left side, naked, embracing my brother. I didn't dare to move, and time seemed to freeze at that moment. The ability of a woman's body to dispel cold is a well-documented fact in ancient books, but this very scene suddenly unfolded on my own body, and the woman in question was none other than my own sister. My sister's full breasts pressed firmly against my back, making my back increasingly sensitive, as if I could feel the smoothness and suppleness of her breasts with my fingers. To make the most of the heat in her body, my sister straddled my waist with one long, strong leg, tightly enveloping my lower body. I couldn't imagine what my sister's full buttocks looked like now, and I could even feel the gentle yet powerful heat emanating from her lower body. The warmth and energy of all the women silently called to the primal drive within me, mobilizing my hidden potential. I felt my face flush, my whole body heat up, and my spirit was more invigorated than ever before. This was accompanied by the expansion of my primal instincts, my blood rushing through my veins, and my penis swelling to its limit, desperately seeking a way to break through—a way that could only be found within a woman's body. My sister was embracing me naked, and there was what I needed there. Incest! When this word unintentionally flashed through my mind, it was like a thunderbolt. The best I could do was remain still for the moment, but I didn't know how long my reason could last. I wanted my sister to leave quickly, yet I was also enjoying it. When I realized this was enjoyment, I felt no different from a beast. The struggle between reason and lust led me to a compromise: I just needed to embrace my sister face to face. Besides, being significantly larger than her, I couldn't maintain a baby-like curl-up forever, and I was already sweating. Involuntarily, I turned over, and my sister immediately woke up. "Ah Lin, are you awake?" I gently shook her, and seeing no response, she breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out she was also embarrassed—why would I think that? My sister was pure and innocent, without any ulterior motives. Although she was sleeping naked with her brother, embracing him, it was noble and blameless. It was just that her way of warming him with her body heat was a bit excessive, but that was precisely her selfless love and devotion to him. A reasonable person wouldn't mind. But then my sister pulled my head into her arms, my forehead pressed between her breasts, my nose easily inhaling her milky scent. I fell into the abyss of desire, my goal advancing further—to kiss her breasts. I tilted my head slightly and squeezed closer, her right breast nestling under my left cheek, and naturally pressed against my lips. All I had to do was stick out my tongue to get what I wanted. "Hehe, still acting like a child. I guess Ah Lin went back to her childhood and mistook me for her mother." My sister felt the movement of my head and muttered to herself, trying to make light of it. But to avoid waking me, she remained motionless, even repositioning her leg that had slipped when she turned. My penis, hard and erect, passed between her legs. My sister didn't seem to notice anything amiss; she was completely unaware of the beast she had nurtured. Just as I was wondering how to proceed, my sister's words reminded me. "Mama!" I mumbled, and immediately took my sister's left breast into my mouth. "Mmm," my sister groaned, but strangely, the flesh in her mouth felt bumpy. Suddenly, I realized that this was the most sensitive part of a woman's breast—the nipple and areola. My mind and body were consumed by desire. I greedily sucked on my sister's nipple, initially like an infant, swallowing and spitting it out in large gulps. My sister found it amusing and just giggled. Slowly, I tried to skillfully tease her with my tongue, circling and licking her areola. Soon, the small nipple, mixed with my brother's saliva, swelled up into a cylindrical shape, and her breasts, filled with energy, stuffed my mouth full. "Hmm... ah... Ah Lin? Hmm... are you awake? Hmm..." My sister clearly sensed something was wrong but couldn't be sure yet. She hugged my head, arched her body, and with a "pop," pulled her breast out of my mouth. Reason gradually returned with my sister's pull, but my animalistic body, having lost its outlet for desire, continued to stretch and swell aimlessly, searching for an outlet. My sister moved her left leg back, and my erect penis was immediately sandwiched between her white, firm thighs. My entire penis, like a lit fuse, completely exploded with desire. I hugged my sister, thrusting my primal weapon between her legs, eagerly searching for the ultimate target. "Ah Lin!!! What are you doing!?" My sister, having realized the truth, jumped out of bed and turned on the light, yelling at me. "I don't know..." I snapped back to reality in the face of her anger and the sudden bright light, but her body was now completely exposed to my gaze. I was speechless; her full, firm breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, trembling. In the light, her left nipple, glistening with saliva, shone alluringly. Then, my sister and I stared at each other in silence. My mind went blank, and my body went limp. "I'm your sister, your own sister, you know that?" My sister finally broke the silence. "I'll leave the same way I came. The lights are on, and you're just staring at me like this. We need to prove we're innocent." I nodded mechanically. My sister walked to the bedside, picked up a white lace panty, turned around, and put it on. Her full buttocks were completely exposed before me, dazzlingly white. In the instant she bent over, her plump vulva was squeezed between her buttocks into the shape of a clam. My limp penis became erect again, the glans unusually itchy and numb, already red and purplish from the foreskin. My sister could see it if she turned around, but I dared not make a move. After she put on her white lace bra, she habitually tugged at the bra strap, the silk and flesh making a "smack" sound, causing a drop of clear fluid to seep from my penis. Finally, my sister put on her pajamas and left without looking back, returning to her bedroom next door. I lay down nervously, unsure how to face my sister... I drifted off to sleep, and when I opened my eyes, it was already dawn. My sister was sitting by the bed, stroking my forehead. I knew she wouldn't hold a grudge, and seeing me awake, she said calmly, ""It's all done, get up and eat." He walked straight out of the bedroom, and the sheer nightgown couldn't conceal the woman's alluring body. Her smooth buttocks from last night flashed through my mind again, and my penis hardened once more. I had a premonition that I would eventually fall into the abyss of sin. I lay on the bed, waiting for the swelling to subside, but all I felt was the force of blood gathering within my penis, and the urine from the night before only added fuel to the fire of my lustful desire. "Ah Lin, why aren't you out yet? The food's getting cold." My sister's soft voice echoed in the cabin again. I had to duck and slip into the bathroom, urinating urgently before my penis finally calmed down. On the clothes rack in the bathroom, I saw my sister's budding panties, but no bra. I seemed to understand something. My sister was a woman first, and then my sister. How could she, as a woman, not be attracted to a mature, healthy, and, to put it bluntly, very well-built male body? At the very least, she would have a physical reaction. Her panties must have been wet last night. When I arrived at the dining room, my sister was standing by the window, gazing at the scenery outside. She had changed into a white wool sweater, white suit pants that looked like dress pants, and red embroidered cotton slippers with white socks. The sky had cleared, and the white sunlight streamed in through the window, making my sister look like a pure angel. Her beautiful face took my breath away. Breakfast was simple but nutritious: a plate of fruit, a glass of milk, and two fried eggs. As I was finishing, my sister said to me, or perhaps to herself, "Remember, it rarely snowed in our hometown. Every winter, to build a snowman, we'd run to the far mountains to find snow. Life was so carefree when we were little! How come we have so many worries now that we're grown up?" I knew she was subtly scolding me, so I said, "Then let's go back to our childhood, okay?" "Go back to our childhood?" My sister looked back at me in surprise. "Let's go to the yard and build a snowman." I thought this was a good way to ease the awkwardness. "Okay!" My sister readily agreed, changed into her white leather boots, and went downstairs with me. We quickly built a snowman. Finally, my sister playfully stuck a carrot on the snowman's face as a nose and said to me with a smile, "It looks like you!" "Like you!" "I retorted. And so, we bickered and teased each other. Instinctively, I suddenly pulled my sister into my arms. She looked bewildered, nestled quietly in my embrace. I said, "I remember when we were little, after I painstakingly built a snowman, you would always give me a kiss." Suddenly, a blush spread across her smooth face. She lowered her head and said, "We're all grown up now!" "Aren't we going back to childhood?" "Others will see," she murmured. "No, I want you to give me a kiss." I didn't even know what I was doing. My mind kept sending me dangerous warnings, yet my actions and words were dragging me towards an unknown future. "Okay, shall we go inside?" My sister actually agreed, completely immersed in childlike joy. When we closed the door, the house was eerily quiet. My sister and I looked at each other. I pulled her into my arms and called out, "Sister, our snowman is finished!" "Little brother, don't move." "We were reciting lines that had been sealed away for so long. Then, I felt warm, moist lips press against mine, so pure and sacred. But the game was about to end. Just as my sister slowly withdrew her lips, I hugged her tightly, opened my mouth, and enveloped her entire mouth, sucking on it. "Ah Lin!" My sister pushed me away. "What are you doing? This isn't a kiss between siblings anymore." "Then what kind of kiss is this?" I was becoming shameless. "It's a kiss between a man and a woman. Where did you learn that?" My sister was trembling with excitement, her chest heaving, which only fueled my animalistic desires. "Yes, you're a woman, and I'm a man. What's wrong with that?" "I've completely revealed my true nature, and this attitude even frightens me. Although my sister appears gentle, she has a natural fierceness in her bones and always does unexpected things at crucial moments. She stared straight at me and slowly said, 'Fine, since you're so shameless, then take me—your own sister—to bed and do what you dare to do, do what you want to do.'" "After saying that, she closed her eyes. Looking at her firm breasts, I swallowed hard. My sister underestimated the impact of sexual drive on a person. She thought this would bring her brother back on the right track. Without hesitation, I carried her to her bedroom, to her double bed. As I placed her on the bed, I saw a tear roll down her cheek. I hesitated for a moment, but my penis was already about to burst through my pants, so I couldn't care less. I lay on top of her, kissing her face and neck frantically while pulling off her top. Soon, she was only wearing a bra, also white, but different from last night. This time it was soft cotton, like a swimsuit-style bikini, thin, clinging completely to her full breasts, like a second skin. My sister still kept her eyes closed, motionless, but her chest heaved more violently, her hemispherical breasts trembling slightly, and her breathing quickened." I greedily kissed my sister's chest, all the way to her round breasts. Her bra, soaked with my saliva, clung wetly to her breasts. My hands squeezed her breasts without restraint, the boundless softness and resilience constantly urging me to speed up. Moving down, I pulled off her pants, revealing white stockings underneath. You've never seen a girl so obsessed with white, and white was a major factor in my fascination with my sister. The bottom of her cotton panties was a faint black, the close-fitting underwear accentuating the lines of her plump labia. I quickly stripped myself naked, my penis already eager to get started. Just as I was pulling down her panties by the sides, my sister half-sat up, grabbed my pants, and cried out, "Are you crazy? I'm your sister!" At this point, I had completely lost my mind and shouted, "I don't want to hear it! You're just a woman! I've never liked a woman like this before! I've never been so fascinated by a woman's body! Even if you're my sister, I'm going to put my penis inside your vagina!"A resounding slap landed on my face. My sister was already sobbing uncontrollably, repeatedly cursing, "You beast, you beast, you're worse than an animal!" I grabbed my sister's hands and said, "What did I do wrong? I like you. You're a woman, a woman like you, with a slender figure, full breasts, a round bottom, and a plump vulva. How could I not be moved? Am I dead?" "We're siblings! How can you say such filthy things?" My sister seemed to soften. "Can't siblings like each other and have romantic feelings?" "Of course not." My sister looked up at me and emphasized. "Why?" I didn't shy away from my sister's gaze. "What will others think of us? Have you thought about that?" My sister asked confidently. "It's just the two of us now, there's no one else. It's just your mind that's causing the problem." "My sister was speechless for a moment. I cupped her face in my hands and said earnestly, 'Ayu (my sister's nickname), I've only just realized that I love you. That's why I feel this way. I have no shortage of suitors, but I've rejected them all because I had a vague feeling that I was falling for someone. I've started to feel the same fear and dread as you. Actually, what we fear and dread is only ourselves!' After saying that, I kissed the tear stains on my sister's face. She didn't refuse, and gradually our lips intertwined. I smelled the fragrance of her breath. I slowly parted her lips with the tip of my tongue, moving it between her tightly clenched teeth. The fortress of teeth could no longer be breached. I tentatively pleaded, 'Sister, Ayu, please give me your tongue, please. I beg you.'" "My sister didn't speak. I felt the gates of her teeth open, and my tongue suddenly slid into her sweet mouth. I desperately explored and sucked, repeatedly drawing in her fragrant, honey-like saliva. In this way, every tiny part of her mouth was occupied by me. The two tongues of siblings intertwined in the mixed saliva, and my sister even let out a moan of pleasure. I used all my strength to suck her tongue into my mouth like sucking on jelly. I knew she had given in; otherwise, no matter how much strength I used, I couldn't have done it. My sister's tongue was like a source of honey, endlessly soft and sweet. You can no longer see such a decadent scene. The brother is completely naked, and the sister is wearing a tight white bikini and white stockings. The two siblings, like a couple on their honeymoon, have begun their lovemaking." I was no longer satisfied with just oral pleasure. My mouth, drooling, moved rapidly over my sister's face and neck. When my lips reached her breasts, I ripped off her barely-there bra. With a gasp from my sister, two nearly perfect hemispheres leaped into my view. I say nearly perfect because her breasts were so full they were slightly oval, heavy like ripe papayas, firm and alluring. Her areolas and nipples were a lovely pink, the color of a virgin. I went wild, licking between her breasts. Her areolas thickened, and her nipples engorged into perfect cylinders, protruding straight out to her sides, red and translucent. Her breasts seemed to have grown larger. My sister, moaning softly, was no longer trying to suppress her primal pleasure. Amused, I flicked one of her nipples with my index finger. The fleshy column wobbled briefly before returning to its erect state. My sister cried out, "It tickles!" My penis swelled with a soft moan from my sister, and I immediately pulled down her panties. Now she was only wearing white stockings. I slowly opened her white legs, and the moment I saw her lush, mysterious area, she covered her genitals. She didn't get up, but simply said softly, "Don't regret it." I firmly replied, "I love you more than anything, sister. I'd be willing to be thrown into the deepest hell." "My sister gripped the pillow tightly, burying her head in it, completely exposing her body to her younger brother. My hands trembled as I parted her curly, neatly arranged pubic hair. Her two large, glistening, jade-like labia majora were tightly closed, pure white. I couldn't resist gently rubbing them with my lips. Gradually, the two beautiful jade-like labia turned slightly red, and the opening widened slightly. My sister's most precious thing was about to be discovered. I used two fingers to pry open her vulva from top to bottom, like peeling a grapefruit, with unstoppable force. Seeing the pinkish-red paradise, my penis began to throb erratically, the glans turning a purplish-brown. I knew I couldn't rush it. I kept stroking the smooth inner thighs of my sister and licking the clitoral hood. Soon, my sister groaned loudly, 'Ah... um... if you want to insert it, just insert it quickly, don't just lick.'" "I never expected my sister to say something like that. I ignored her and licked her again. Her pearly clitoris swelled up from the licking. I put it between my teeth and gently bit it. "Ah, this is going to kill my sister!" "With an involuntary cry from my sister, a clear stream flowed from her vagina, running down the inside of her labia majora to her buttocks. I couldn't hold back any longer and quickly inserted my penis into her vagina. At the same time, my sister and I looked at each other. She was both strange and familiar. I saw her staring at me with her eyes open, staring at her brother who was inserting his penis into her vagina. I seemed to see a resentment rising from her eyes, which excited me even more. The sin of incest burned into boundless pleasure. My penis felt like it was about to burn inside my sister's body. The thin skin of my glans and the thin skin of her vagina both contained the same blood, and they seemed about to break through and merge into one during the intense impact. My sister's love juice increased, and we were both soaked. The transparent liquid turned into fine white foam under the mechanical piston-like movement, surrounding the part of my penis that went in and out of her vagina." At the most crucial moment, I slowed down. My sister seemed to understand my thoughts and, forcing herself to remain calm, said, "Go ahead and ejaculate. I have some medicine." Without a second thought, I ejaculated into my sister's uterus. As I pulled my penis out, along with the mixture of semen and my sister's vaginal fluid, I heard her sobbing. I grabbed my clothes and quietly returned to my bedroom. From then on, we didn't speak. I couldn't bear her silence, so that very day I bought a train ticket back south. I wanted to escape my sins; I had no hope that my sister would forgive me. As I boarded the train, I inadvertently saw a woman in white running towards me. It was my sister. She ran up to me as if nothing had happened and said, "Come on, why didn't you say hello?" "I'm sorry," was the only thing I could say. My sister looked at me and said, "Let bygones be bygones. You're still young. I believe you're still my good brother." After saying that, she gently kissed me, turned and left, like a pure angel flying into the sky. I think I will remember this winter—my sister and my warm winter.

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