Clever older sister

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My older sister studies at a prestigious high school in the city. She's an excellent student, both academically and morally, and also very beautiful. Standing at 1.68 meters tall, she perfectly embodies the beautiful curves of a woman, with a petite face that evokes a sense of tenderness in anyone who sees her. Perhaps because of her gentle nature—as docile as Zeus's lamb—and the power of my mother's words, which are like Zeus's own, she has rejected many suitors. In other words, my sister is still a virgin. My sister and I have a very close relationship. Although she's usually very gentle, it doesn't mean she's quiet. In my presence, she's an incredibly intelligent girl who loves to joke and laugh. We spend most of our time together. We talked and played together, and I always liked to treat my older sister like my lover. She was so beautiful to me, like an angel with wings. I loved the feeling of her silky hair brushing against my face, so gentle, carrying the scent of Lux shampoo. I also fondly remember the feeling of resting my head on her lap when I was little, pressing my nose between her legs, hoping to smell her unique girlish scent. But as I grew older, this intimate moment became less frequent, and now it's impossible. So I have a kind of skin-feeling hunger; I want to feel my sister's angelic, youthful skin with my own. Since we got a computer at home, I've started to explore things that only adults have the right to know, and thus began my exploration of the female body. To me, a woman's body is truly beautiful (I suppose all men feel the same way), especially her genitals. That clitoris, the size of a red bean, and those labia minora, so red and lustrous like clam meat, are truly God's masterpiece. I love to fantasize about my sister's body, imagining what her virgin genitals would look like. This thought has never disappeared since the day I was born. Although my sister and I have a good relationship, I can no longer be satisfied with just that. I want to possess her, possess her heart, possess her body, possess everything about her. So I started spying on my sister while she showered, but this was only occasional. Because our home was well-fed, and the bathroom was very well-insulated, it was very difficult to spy on her. However, my sister's underwear was always readily available. My sister is very clean and washes her underwear about every other day. I often steal her unwashed underwear from the laundry basket, then hide in my room and stare intently at the secretions on it, inhaling deeply. The scent of a young girl's sweat mixed with the fluids from her genitals is simply intoxicating, capable of making a man instantly lose himself, his mind filled only with the beautiful curves of a woman's body. The idea of drugging and raping my sister only came to me after browsing adult websites. That's when I learned about date rape drugs, which cause unconsciousness and drowsiness. But since she's my own sister, I was still very worried, concerned about the side effects of the drugs, afraid that I might kill her. So this thought remained unresolved. But as I learned more about the female body, my desire to possess my sister's body grew ever stronger. I constantly explored where a woman's erogenous zones were, how to stimulate them, and the exact location of the G-spot. When I felt that a woman's body held no secrets for me, my plan to drug and rape my sister was about to be implemented. To ensure the plan's success, I needed to make thorough preparations. First, I needed to order a drug called FM2. This drug was extremely potent, colorless, odorless, and took effect within three minutes. I had even tested it on myself and found no side effects. This time, I could use it with peace of mind. The second, and very important, preparation, for my first time and for my sister's pleasure, involved buying a bottle of KY lubricant. After all, it was a drug..."I need to have sex with my sister. She doesn't have much lubrication there, and if I force myself on her, her delicate vagina won't be able to handle it. I'd feel really guilty if she got an infection and developed a gynecological disease. So this is essential. Also, I bought some aphrodisiacs from a nearby sex shop to prolong intercourse. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle such stimulation and my first time will end in premature ejaculation, which would be too disappointing. The third thing is that everything is ready except for the final touch. I need a chance to be alone with my sister, and it has to be a whole night. Not long after, the opportunity finally came. That evening, I was looking out the window at the scenery. A gentle breeze was blowing, and the reddish-yellow sky looked especially beautiful, giving me a strange sense of warmth. I vaguely heard Grandpa on the phone asking my parents to come and visit him. At dinner, just as I expected, my parents announced that they were going to visit Grandpa for a week. That meant it would just be my sister and me at home—a perfect opportunity!" After seeing my parents off and returning home, I kept thinking about how to put my long-planned scheme into action. Just then, my sister went out to buy something. I went to the bathroom and picked up her unwashed underwear; there were still faint traces of blood on it. It seemed she had just finished her period, meaning her ovulation period was over. It looked like any day this week would be fine, but for my sister's health, I decided to wait until her period was completely over before making any plans. After all, she's my lovely sister, and although I want to have her body, I still cherish her. Two more days passed, and it was tonight. After dinner, I took a shower, carefully dressed myself, sprayed on some cologne, and then sat in front of the mirror, admiring myself. Hmm, I'm quite handsome. Hehe, after all, I'm my angel sister's brother! As we were all going to bed, I put the sleeping pill in a glass of soda water. I took the water to my sister, who was about to sleep. She looked at me incredulously, now dressed, and said, "Are you going out so late?" I smiled mysteriously and said, "No, but this is going to be a very special moment for me. Okay, sis, it's rare for me to be so obedient, so just drink it." My sister smiled at me and said, "Go get me 'Gone with the Wind' from the bookshelf." I smiled and agreed. When I came back, I only saw an empty glass. My sister sipped her lips and said it tasted good. I breathed a sigh of relief, said goodnight, and left my sister's bedroom. I returned to my room and started to get nervous. Just thinking about what was about to happen made my legs tremble. I turned on the stereo and listened to a very soothing piece of music. I looked up and saw that five minutes had passed. The drug should have taken effect by now. Sure enough, the light in my sister's bedroom was off. The moment I had been longing for was about to happen. Soon after, I gently pushed open my sister's door, sat down beside her sleeping bed, turned on the decorative light, and quietly gazed at the angel lying on the bed. Before I knew it, my hand was on her face—her skin was so smooth and delicate, white and smooth like solidified fat. My fingers traced her forehead down to the bridge of her nose; her high, straight nose seemed sculpted from marble, breathing evenly in the dim light of the decorative lamp. Her full, rosy lips would occasionally purse slightly, so adorable. I gazed at her for a long time before finally deciding to remove her bra. Her bra was an elegant white, traditional style, embroidered with textured lace. I gently unbuttoned her bra, revealing a pair of full breasts. The areolas were delicate, the nipples small. Compared to the experienced women in erotic pictures, she exuded a youthful charm, yet retained a feminine allure. A surge of desire rushed through me, and I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on it. My tongue teased the nipple, occasionally nibbling at it. I felt like a hungry baby, forgetting everything except the nipple in my mouth. Occasionally, I would gently pinch the nipple with my teeth, lifting it slightly and tugging it from side to side, adding a unique touch. After all, my sister's body was a fully developed woman's body. Although she was still asleep, she couldn't withstand such stimulation. Her nipples swelled, and her breasts looked even fuller and more substantial. My sister's breathing became erratic, her shoulders flailing. At this moment, I was a beast aroused by lust; even the collapse of the sky couldn't stop me from possessing my sister's body. I moved to my sister's side again, lifting her legs and raising them high, revealing her entire buttocks. Even through her panties, the delicate folds of the fabric between her tightly closed buttocks were more stimulating than simply seeing her body. Her slightly raised vulva looked so mysterious. The stimulation seemed to have taken effect; one corner of her panties was already soaked with vaginal secretions. I buried my head in this beautiful field, pressing my nose tightly against her slightly raised vulva, breathing deeply through the panties. That girlish scent, the unique aroma of femininity, was the most wonderful smell in the world. I gently caressed the wet panties with my mouth, and my sister's body, as if greatly stimulated, began to stir restlessly. I then touched this beautiful angel's legs—so alluring, without an ounce of excess fat, a beautiful curve formed from her buttocks to her toes. Even the most skilled craftsman could not capture its beauty perfectly. I was about to remove my sister's panties. The scene I had been anticipating day and night was about to unfold before my eyes. My heart was pounding, and my hands were trembling slightly. I had intended to remove them slowly and tastefully, but I couldn't resist and pulled down my sister's cute little panties in one go. A beautiful sight was revealed before my eyes! My sister's pubic hair wasn't very thick, but it was well-defined, a rectangular strip, jet black and glossy. Gently parting my sister's legs, I immediately saw her luscious labia minora. These two adorable labia minora, like flower petals, were intertwined, not yet separated, as if they were deliberately guarding the "source" of the flowing nectar, waiting for a kindred spirit to untangle them. I suddenly remembered that my sister was still a virgin. Perhaps this was the unique appearance of a virgin's vagina. I gently lifted my sister's buttocks and placed a pillow underneath. Then I crawled between her legs and looked closely, inhaling the sweet scent of her body. My sister had taken a bath two days ago, so her labia were now at their most delicious, much more appealing than when they smelled through her underwear. I pressed my nose hard against her clitoris and breathed rapidly. My sister seemed to sense something, her beautiful legs trying to close tightly, but she appeared helpless before my strong arms. Finally, I couldn't resist my lust and slowly parted her labia with my tongue, greedily licking and sucking. My tongue tip gently sucked from the two beautiful petals all the way up to my sister's clitoris, using my nimble tongue to tease it from side to side, pressing it from time to time. It finally stretched out lazily, like it had just woken up. This little ruby was sucked until it became even brighter and redder. I would also bite her labia from time to time, tracing beautiful circles on the thin hymen. My sister's body couldn't withstand such manipulation. Her lower body instinctively tried to pull back, but I had already held her lower body to my chest, sucking the fluid flowing from her spring. It was salty with a hint of sourness, a bit like beer, but it tasted so good. My sister's thighs rubbed against my face from time to time, making me feel incredibly warm. I licked the fluid flowing from my sister's anus, feeling the folds of her little chrysanthemum, so full of movement. My tongue moved upwards, and when I had licked enough of the inside of my sister's snow-white thighs, I turned to sit next to her, caressing and playing with her soft, white breasts. I took the tonic I had bought, and immediately felt my penis become much harder, as if it had infinite power, and lust was burning in my body, but I still endured it. I wanted to take my sister to the paradise of orgasm. I continued to work hard, lifting one of my sister's legs and putting it around my neck. I inserted my clipped-nail fingers into my sister's vagina. At first, I only used one finger, afraid that my sister wouldn't be comfortable. But I found that although a virgin's vaginal opening is small, it was more than enough to accommodate one finger, and the opening was already full of nectar. So I put my index finger in as well. Then I used my thumb to press on the clitoris and vestibule, and rotated my middle and index fingers in a piston-like motion. Occasionally, I would lift my fingers upwards and gently press down with my thumb to stimulate her G-spot. My sister was really aroused by my stimulation. Her body swayed constantly, and she tried to back away from my "attack" with her lower body. She was breathing rapidly and her hands were gripping the sheets tightly. At this point, I wasn't going to let her go. Not only did I not stop stimulating her, but I also took my sister's nipple into my mouth and sucked on it hard. My free right hand also...I began kneading her other breast. And so, I continued to stimulate my sister's body, kissing her full, red lips intermittently. Soon, with her body swaying seductively, my sister experienced her first orgasm brought on by a man. My fingers, inserted into her vagina, suddenly felt the opening tighten, her vagina contracting repeatedly, and my fingertips were enveloped in the warm fluid released during her orgasm. Then, the fluid flowed out of her vaginal opening… I didn't miss this rare opportunity. I immediately lifted my sister's hips and pressed my mouth to her vaginal opening, sucking every last drop of her orgasmic fluid. It was the first time in my life I had tasted something from a woman's body—it was wonderful. After that, I continued to stimulate my sister's angelic body, caressing her breasts and thighs, kissing her constantly. Gradually, my sister's body began to heat up again, preparing for another, even more beautiful orgasm. Next, I figured it was time for the "main course," so I cut open the KY lubricant I'd prepared beforehand and applied it to my already erect penis, starting from the glans and working my way down to the base, making it look like a greasy sausage. I then applied lubricant to my sister, even though she was already incredibly wet. Her labia minora were slightly parted due to engorgement, looking beautiful, like a blooming wild rose. But to accommodate my "enhanced" penis, I had to do it this way. I parted the labia with my fingers and evenly spread the KY lubricant inside her vagina. Everything was ready, so I stood by the bed, lifted my sister's legs, and placed them on my shoulders. I loved this position; during sex, I could rub my face against her calves, which made me feel both excited and warm. I began to enter her, my heart pounding. The feeling I'd always wanted to experience was about to become a reality. The moment my glans touched my sister's vaginal opening, I knew she was about to belong to me. The psychological satisfaction and physical pleasure reached an unprecedented peak. I slowly pushed in, feeling her vagina was slippery and warm, but still blocked by her hymen. I knew the most important moment was coming. I took a deep breath and slowly pushed forward again. At this moment, my sister seemed to sense it and kicked her legs frantically... I pressed my face against my sister's thigh and gently caressed her back and forth. Soon, my sister calmed down again. I glanced at the clock on the table. Oh my god! One hour and forty minutes had passed. I only knew that this drug worked quickly, but I didn't know how long its effects would last. However, seeing that my sister was still sleeping soundly, I felt relieved. So, I slowly began to push in again, watching my sister's vagina sink deeper and deeper with the penetration of my penis. I couldn't help but feel a little tenderness, but it was quickly consumed by the burning desire. I whispered in my sister's ear, "(Although I wasn't sure she could hear me, I just wanted her to have a good dream.) If it hurts, just say so, and I'll be as gentle as I can." Then I continued pushing, and when I felt the thin membrane couldn't withstand the impact of my powerful glans, I suddenly pushed, and felt my entire glans slide into her warm little vagina. Looking back, I could clearly see a faint trace of blood at the vaginal opening; it seemed I had truly broken the membrane. Even this small movement caused my sister to arch her chest sharply, her brow furrowed, and a tear glistening in the corner of her eye. I gently stroked her beautiful face, wiping away that virgin tear. I knew then that I was a man, and my sister was my woman. I gently told her I wanted to continue, since only the glans of my penis had entered. I continued to push deeper, and this time it went even more smoothly than before. Soon I reached the very end of her vagina, touching the very core of her vagina. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief, finally able to savor the pleasure this exquisite woman was giving me! Ah! Such a narrow and warm place, the glans tightly enveloped by the vaginal walls. I could feel the vagina constantly contracting, and even feel the delicate folds of the vagina, like earthworms crawling on my glans. If I hadn't taken that aphrodisiac earlier, I think I would have already ejaculated. Then I began to slowly thrust, very slowly. Looking at my sister's rosy face, I felt a sense of satisfaction. I then increased the force and speed of my thrusts, and my sister moaned with each thrust. I was worried she would suddenly wake up, and this wonderful feeling would suddenly stop. But my worries seemed unnecessary. My sister looked completely absorbed, which gave me a sense of satisfaction. I started to play with her body. My penis moved up and down in her warm little vagina, occasionally lifting it up to rub and stimulate her sensitive areas. My hands and mouth were not idle either. My left hand was constantly stimulating her clitoris, my right hand was grasping her left breast and kneading it vigorously, while my mouth was playing with and sucking on her right nipple. My sister was moaning constantly, her lower abdomen arching. Everything continued like this. The air seemed to freeze at this moment. Apart from the ticking of time, there was only the sound of skin rubbing against skin and the "sizzling" sound of bodily fluids being rubbed together. I felt my glans repeatedly hitting my sister's cervix, and her vaginal opening became even narrower. I continued to stimulate all of her erogenous zones, and her engorged labia minora turned even more purple from the stimulation. Suddenly, I felt her vagina, tightly gripping my penis, begin to rub and contract rhythmically and rapidly. A surge of hot fluid instantly enveloped my glans, and I knew my sister had another orgasm. Stimulated by this sudden pleasure, I couldn't hold back any longer, and a urge to urinate surged through me. A tingling sensation traveled from my penis all the way to my brain, and I ejaculated inside my sister's vagina. This was the happiest and most intense time I'd ever experienced. I felt my penis spurt out a lot of semen, convulsing for nearly ten times until the last drop was squeezed out, before gradually calming down. I buried my head in my sister's chest, breathing heavily, a sense of satisfaction filling my mind. Just as I was reveling in the post-orgasmic bliss, a pair of hands suddenly gripped my back tightly. I was startled at first, but quickly regained my composure. I knew whose hands they were; I knew those beautiful hands all too well. They belonged to my lovely older sister. I stopped what I was doing, using them to support myself on the bed, my head still buried in her arms. I didn't know why I did this; perhaps I truly couldn't face my sister. Time seemed to stand still. Suddenly, the hands on my back slid down to my head, gently stroking my hair. I finally raised my head slightly, meeting her gaze. I softly said, "Sister… I…" But then her hand covered my lips, silencing my words. She looked at me gently, and softly parted her full lips: "Actually, I should have realized long ago that my little Zhi is already a grown man." Hearing my sister's words, I buried my head back into her chest, a little coquettishly, and said, "Sis, I didn't expect the medicine to wear off so quickly, I'm really a little unsatisfied..." My sister smiled mysteriously, then said with a hint of seriousness, "Actually, I didn't even drink the drink you gave me. I knew you little rascal were up to something!" Hearing this, I couldn't help but admire my sister's cleverness, but why would she let me possess her? Seeing my face full of confusion, my sister stroked my face and said, "I read your diary and know you stole my underwear. I originally thought you just wanted to secretly look at a woman's body, so I pretended to be asleep to satisfy your desires. But who knew you were so naughty, you little rascal! I underestimated your age, and then..." I hugged my sister's slender waist and asked her why she didn't stop me. My sister said, "At first I really wanted to stop you, but you were so considerate and gentle, and your skillful techniques really let me experience what it's like to be a woman... Later, I... I just couldn't stop." I then asked my sister, "Were you happy? Were you satisfied with your first time? Did I hurt you?" My sister hugged me and replied, "It was incredibly enjoyable. Although it hurt a little at first, it was really pleasurable afterwards." I gently rubbed my face against my sister's lower abdomen and said with a smile, "So, I've successfully completed my mission?" My sister looked at me strangely without speaking. I started caressing my sister's body again. After a woman's orgasm, you need to continue caressing her until she completely subsides... Then I held my sister in my arms, let her lie on her side next to me, and placed one of her legs on my thigh, so that her slightly swollen vulva was pressed tightly against my thigh. My sister smiled contentedly and fell asleep...…When I woke up this morning, I noticed my sister's face was even more rosy and beautiful. Like a lily that had been carefully tended. As for me… I was so tired, but also so happy and content: my relationship with my sister would from now on become even closer, more beautiful, and more subtle.

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