My brother's growth record

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My sister and I are exactly one year apart. It turns out that Mom got pregnant again immediately after giving birth to me, and that's how my sister came to be. However, because Dad was a truck driver, earning a living on delivery, he went wherever he could get a ride throughout the province. Mom accompanied Dad, busy making money, leaving my sister and me with our grandmother without much care. Even after my sister and I started elementary school, she left us alone at home, only coming home every two or three days, and even then, we just slept… "Key Child," "Delivery Child," and "TV Child" (referring to video games)—these "three children" truly describe my sister and me's lives from the past to the present. We ate breakfast at a shop, school lunches, and street food in the evenings. Because of this, my sister and I were very close, playing together all the time. Eventually, we didn't really need any friends; a video game console and each other as playmates were enough. We never wanted to go out anymore. So, my sister and I would play two-player games together to relieve our loneliness. Games like Mario Kart, Contra, Final Fight, or Sonic the Hedgehog. Every lonely night, my sister and I would sit in front of the TV, practicing our skills, trying to beat the levels, and laughing all the while. So even though our parents weren't around, life was still very happy. Several years passed like this. My sister was in fifth grade, and I was in sixth. My parents, after years of hard work, had saved enough money to buy two more trucks and hired someone to drive them. Naturally, they became even busier, sometimes not coming home for a whole month at a time. Eventually, they would only come home briefly before leaving again. That house truly became just my sister's and my home. Without adults to look after our lives, our relationship...The website "99999" (likely a placeholder for a website name) gradually became less innocent... Initially, it wasn't pornographic books or videos, and I don't even remember how it started. My sexual awareness began to awaken. I started wanting to touch my sister more, to hug her more, to feel all the softness of her body. Perhaps this is truly the instinct of a male to be close to a female? However, because I was young, I didn't know how to express it. I could only use excuses to touch her hand, sit close to her, and lean on her arm to gain satisfaction. Slowly, a week passed. We were sitting in front of the TV in the living room playing the new generation of Mario Kart. My sister finally noticed that I seemed to be getting close to her, and asked me with a smile, "Brother, what are you doing? You've been leaning against me a lot lately, it's hot." When my sister asked this with a smile, I frankly told her, "Actually, I don't know why, but I've been wanting to get closer to you these past few days." My sister smiled innocently and said, "Want to get closer to me? You're so strange!" I innocently asked back, "Really?" "Yes." That night, we only chatted and laughed a few times. But because of that, the next evening, after I got home, finished my homework, and ate dinner, I sat down in front of the TV in the living room. I naturally and openly leaned against my sister, as if I had been liberated, no longer having to be sneaky. My sister didn't say anything when I leaned against her so intimately; she just laughed and joked with me while playing her video game. Two months passed quickly. Autumn passed, winter arrived, and the weather really got cold, especially after news reports of a strong cold front. That night, it was only five degrees Celsius. Even sleeping alone felt so cold. As I huddled under the covers, I suddenly thought of my sister's body, that warm and soft body... I don't know where I got the courage, but after thinking for a moment, I grabbed my pillow and rushed to my sister's room. I immediately opened the door, ran inside, and closed it again, leaving the cold air outside. In the dimly lit room with only the nightlight on, my sister was fast asleep, wrapped in her blanket. I was shivering. "Hey, hey, hey!" I called out to her as I pulled back the blanket. She finally woke up, looking at me sleepily, "What is it?" I said, lying down next to my sister and pulling the blanket over myself, "I feel so cold, let's sleep together tonight." My sister just innocently replied, "Okay..." and then leaned against me and fell asleep. I finally lay down next to my sister, reached out and hugged her warm body, and fell asleep with her like that. Come to think of it, this really was "childhood sweethearts"... After that, because the weather continued to be cold for several nights, my sister and I naturally continued to share a bed, sharing each other's warmth. Because of that, we quickly got used to sleeping together, either in her room or mine, no longer sleeping separately. We would even tickle each other before going to sleep, playing around, which led my sister to discover that I would get an erection in the morning. That day, we slept on our sides, forming a "U" shape. I hugged my sister tightly from behind, and her butt was pressed against me until she woke up. "Brother, what's wrong? Your penis is so hard." When I woke up, my sister had already rolled me onto the bed and was sitting next to me, touching the obvious bulge in my pajama bottoms between my legs with her right hand. Even though there were pajama bottoms and underwear in between, my sister's right hand was really touching my penis, completely innocent... Not understanding anything about sex, I didn't feel any pleasure or disgust. I was just being touched there by my sister, and still very sleepy, I simply answered her, "I don't know, it's been like this every morning when I wake up for the past few days." My sister just smiled with a curious attitude and said, "How strange," and then touched it curiously for a few more seconds before moving her hand away, not touching my penis again. Of course, after that, my sister would touch it a few times every morning out of curiosity, but that was all. Not understanding anything, and not doing anything to my sister, she stopped being curious about my morning erections. However, the biggest change for me during this period was not the erections, but that I had a wet dream. When I woke up, I found my underwear was a mess, already capable of reproduction. At the time, I didn't know anything and thought it was bedwetting, so I dealt with it secretly. Of course, I didn't dare tell my sister for fear of being laughed at. And so, in sixth grade, I continued to live with my sister. New Year's Day passed quickly, the Lunar New Year passed, winter passed, spring came, and then summer arrived. More than half a year passed swiftly, yet I still had a natural erection every morning and "wet the bed" twice. I grew up in a daze, graduating from elementary school, and like any other junior high student, I got a buzz cut, which my sister laughed at for days. During this time, my parents only came to see us once a month, leaving us enough money to last a month before leaving again, completely unaware that my sister and I were sleeping together. And so, after living so closely together for so long, and even sharing a bed for a year, my sister and I finally had an accident… As a junior high student, I quickly learned from my health education textbook why I had an erection every morning, and I also learned about sexual intercourse between men and women. At the time, I was filled with astonishment. "I didn't wet the bed, I had a wet dream?! I had an erection this morning?! An erect penis can be inserted into a girl's vagina?!" For several days afterward, I kept thinking about this whenever I saw my sister or played video games with her, especially when we slept together at night. I was just surprised and incredulous, like a wild switch had been completely turned on, a tiny spark falling on a dry grassland. The speed at which things progressed was truly uncontrollable. A few days later, I remember it was a Friday night. Since I didn't have to go to school the next day, and I kept thinking about masturbation in my health education textbook, I tried masturbating while taking a shower. As a result, my small penis actually woke up under my hands, became engorged with blood, and got bigger and harder. While soaking in the bathtub, my heart was pounding, and I was very excited. However, I didn't know how to masturbate, so I just held it in my hand for a whole hour, thinking that was masturbation. So when I came out and returned to the living room, my unsuspecting sister laughed and said that I had taken so long to shower, and that I must have been constipated when I pooped. I didn't respond to my sister's teasing at the time. I was just feeling uneasy and curious about my own body. I kept looking at my sister and thinking about these things, curiously wanting to explore her body. I hesitated and struggled like that until the next Saturday night, when I finally took my first action... It was a cool October night, chilly but not very cold. We had both showered and were wearing pajamas, sitting in the living room playing video games. My sister's hair was tied in a cute ponytail with a ribbon. Although I was sitting cross-legged next to her as usual, my mind was completely elsewhere, entirely focused on her womanly body. It was eleven o'clock, and I finally made up my mind, my voice trembling slightly, "Hey? Want to go back to your room and sleep?" She looked at the clock on the wall, "Huh? It's only eleven, let's play a little longer." Hearing my sister say this, I didn't dare to rush things, and feeling a little guilty, I knew what I wanted to do to her wasn't right. I could only agree to play with her for another half hour before saying to her, "Hey, it's time for bed." She looked at the clock again, reluctantly saying, "But I don't have school tomorrow." My sister refused again, and I panicked for a few minutes, thinking about this and that, before finally deciding to tell her the truth: "Actually..." She, engrossed in her video game, became a little impatient, "What is it?" "I wanted to hug you." My sister smiled innocently, "What's there to hug?" Having been so blunt, I grew impatient. Like a motor that had already started and couldn't be stopped, I put down the controller and looked at my sister beside me: "Okay! Let's go! Let's go back to our room!" My sister turned to look at me, full of curiosity, wondering why I kept urging her to go back to her room. "Brother, are you feeling unwell? Or is it a cold and your head hurts?" "No, I just want to go back to my room and hug you." "That's strange..." Although my sister said that, she still listened to me and considerately put down the controller, turned off the game console, and then picked up the remote to turn off the TV. I nervously took my sister's warm hand and walked with her to lock the front door, close all the windows in the living room, turn off the lights, and then led my sister into the dark hallway. My sister must have sensed my nervousness, because she asked me, "Brother?" I didn't answer her, but just led her from the hallway into my room, closed the door, fumbled to turn on the night light, and then led my sister to climb into my bed. She followed me, confused, until I led her to the bed. She lay obediently on her left side, and I immediately pulled back the curtain at the foot of the bed and covered her with a thin blanket. Lying beside me, she asked curiously and confusedly, "Brother?" I didn't answer, but nervously turned to face my sister on my left and reached out to hold her tightly. My sister's body was so soft and warm… Being held like this, and with my attitude so different from before, she finally realized something was wrong with me."Brother, what's wrong with you?" I didn't answer. I was already lying on my side, holding her close. I just lifted my right leg, straddling my sister's legs, and pressed my penis against her soft thigh. "Brother?" "Your body is so warm..." Hearing me say that, she innocently replied, "Your body is too." Then I didn't answer anymore, just kept my penis pressed tightly against my sister's thigh, my heart pounding like it was going to explode. Although that night was just like that, and I left my sister's body after a few minutes, I found that it was nothing special after that. My sister didn't resist, so I got more and more aroused, and I became more and more thirsty for my sister's body, and my actions became bolder and bolder... Saturday night, I just straddled her legs and pressed my penis against her. Sunday night, I wasn't so nervous anymore, and my penis was erect. I asked my sister curiously, "It's not morning, why is my penis so hard?" But I didn't answer her, I just nervously pressed it against her. Monday night, I had my sister lie on her side, and we pressed our erect penis against her buttocks in a U-shape. On Tuesday night, we were pressed together in a U-shape, but my hands started groping my sister's body, even reaching down to her genitals. She gasped in surprise when my hand slipped between her legs, but didn't resist, just obediently letting me nervously touch her genitals through her pajama bottoms and underwear. She innocently asked, "Brother? What game are you playing with me? It's really weird touching my genitals like this, can you stop?" She still naively thought I was playing a game with her, so the next Wednesday night, when we lay in bed together, she proactively lay on her side facing the wall, her back to me, ready to press together in a U-shape. I nervously pulled down her pajama bottoms, and she innocently didn't know to resist: "Brother?" "Don't move," I said nervously, my mouth dry and I almost yelling at her, pulling her pajama bottoms down to her calves. "Brother...?" I ignored her, just touching her underwear, nervously pulling it down even further, my heart pounding like it was going to explode. I suddenly pulled her underwear down to her thighs, and my sister finally cried out in surprise, reaching out to grab it: "Brother?" This was definitely the first time I'd yelled at my sister so fiercely: "Don't pull!" My sister, who had grown up with me closely, was startled by my sudden shout and didn't dare to move or speak again, remaining completely still. "Let go!" She finally released her hand slowly in fear. I continued to pull her underwear down, as if my whole body was on fire, until it reached her knees. Then I took off my pajama pants, pulled down my underwear, and with one hand holding my penis, which resembled an alien's erect head, I moved my other hand along my sister's buttocks. The head of my penis touched my sister's buttocks first, and I thrust hard a few times, but she still didn't dare to move. Then I lifted my sister's right thigh, which was lying on her side, and officially inserted my penis between her legs, before lowering her thighs. Like a hot dog, my penis was sandwiched between my sister's vulva and legs, pressed tightly against her labia... I didn't dare move, my back to her, and I didn't know what I was thinking, just facing the wall. But I didn't care; I was just addicted to the feeling and wanted to experience more. In the silence, time passed second by second. I had originally planned to stay like this tonight, but then I thought, since we'd already gone this far, why not have sex with my sister and see what it feels like to have my penis inside a woman's vagina? So I immediately moved my body, not thinking about the consequences, and started boldly thrusting towards my sister's urethra. I thrust forward a little, but my sister didn't react. I felt like the head of my penis was hitting a bone, so I pulled back slightly and thrust forward again. The second time, I didn't hit it, so I pulled back slightly and thrust again. The third time, I still couldn't reach it, so I pulled out my penis and tried a fourth time… At this point, I was actually very nervous. After all, I didn't know anything and was completely controlled by my youthful, impulsive lust. Plus, I knew that what I was doing to my sister was definitely not a good thing. So, on the fourth time, suddenly my nerves overloaded without warning. It felt like my bladder couldn't hold back, and urine started to slowly leak out. My semen started to flow out, not ejaculate… I was shocked and quickly pulled my penis, which was leaking semen, from my sister's vagina. I lifted the blanket and sat on the bed, but the semen was still slowly flowing out of my erect penis and onto the bed in my eyes. No, I wasn't the only one watching under the dim nightlight. My sister, still lying on her side, also slightly raised her body and looked back, her face full of confusion and unease… (To be continued) Brother's Growth Record 02: Dear Sister, Let's Grow Up Together 2009-8-29 07:At 4 PM, I realized that semen is sticky, somewhat like snot. I only found out this after the accidental ejaculation. What happened on Tuesday night made my heart race, especially since my sister watched me ejaculate in the dim light. After the ejaculation stopped in just a few seconds, I didn't know what to do. I frantically pulled up my pants and put them back on, ran to the bathroom to get toilet paper, and wiped the semen off the bed. "Brother...?" she called cautiously, hesitant and confused, afraid I would yell at her again. Of course, I didn't dare look at my sister or answer her. After wiping the bed clean, I left the semen-stained part on her thigh to deal with herself, then quickly left, hiding in my sister's room, huddled under her blanket, completely confused. I didn't sleep all night, not knowing what to do. The next morning at six, I went to school alone, without seeing my sister again. Even at school, I couldn't concentrate on my studies. I kept thinking about everything I'd done to my sister the night before, the way my semen slowly flowed out, and how I wouldn't know how to face her after school. So, as soon as get out of class ended, I rushed home, locked myself in my room, and, because I hadn't slept all night, unexpectedly fell asleep the moment I lay down on the bed… For the next few days, I avoided my sister, hiding in my room as soon as I got home. She clearly didn't come looking for me either; what happened on Tuesday night must have scared her, and she might even hate me now. This continued until Friday, when I finally realized, "This won't work. I can't hide from her forever. I should honestly go see her." So, that day, I made up my mind, prepared myself mentally, and walked home. When I got home, I was surprised to find my younger sister already there, sitting at the table on the living room sofa, eating squid soup noodles for dinner. She just looked up at me, her eyes fixed on me, clearly hesitant to speak first. So I mustered my courage and said, "You're back?" She kept looking at me, chewing her noodles and softly replying, "Yeah." Even though it was just a short exchange, from what I observed, my sister didn't seem unhappy or dislike me. So I relaxed, went back to my room to put down my schoolbag and change into comfortable loungewear, then returned to the living room and sat down next to her. "Actually, I've been wanting to apologize to you." Hearing me say this, she finally spoke, "You were really mean that day, brother..." "I'm sorry." "What happened, brother?" she asked, and I had no idea how to answer. "Why did you keep holding me and doing those strange things to me those nights?" "You really don't know?" "Know what?" "You haven't dated any of your school classmates?" My sister simply shook her head, looking at me with innocent trust in her eyes, but also a little cautious, probably afraid I would suddenly get angry and yell at her again. I don't know what my sister's school life is like, but as far as I know, she probably doesn't have many friends, just like me. After all, my brother and I are always together except when we're at school, whether it's weekdays or weekends. Looking at my sister's reactions and eyes, I knew she was truly innocent and knew nothing about matters between men and women. In contrast, I was filled with impure desires, making it impossible for me to say to her, "It's nothing, don't ask anymore." She asked me with concern, "Brother, really nothing?" "Yes." "Are you sick?" "No." "Then why is your pee sticky and smells so strong?" "Don't ask anymore." "Brother..." My sister kept pressing me with such sensitive questions, and finally, I angrily evaded the issue again: "Aren't you annoying?! I don't want to talk about it anymore!" Startled by my outburst, my sister trembled again and finally just looked at me, no longer daring to ask. And so, as if trying to escape my sister, I left the living room sofa and ran outside to buy my own dinner. All I wanted was to get away from my still innocent and inquisitive sister. But even after I left, I kept regretting how harsh I had been to her… When I returned home with my pork rib bento, my sister was doing her homework in her room. So I went in and apologized to her again, honestly saying, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be so mean to you.” My innocent sister just looked at me and said, “Mm.” “I’ve just grown up.” “Grown up?” “You’ll understand when you grow up.” My sister just blinked her beautiful eyes at me. "It's because I'm all grown up now that I've always wanted to hug you, but I felt you wouldn't want to, so that's why I did those things to you those few days." I wanted to end the conversation there, but she asked me, "Did you really want to hug me back then, brother?" "That's why I did those things to you..." "I don't know why you did that, brother, but if you really want to hug me, just tell me, and I'll let you hug me." My sister, with her innocent heart, uttered those devilishly tempting words. I immediately told her, "No need." Then I left her and went to the living room to eat my lunch. If you really want to hug me, I can let you hug me. If you really want to hug me, I can let you hug me. If you really want to hug me, I can let you hug me. All night long, I kept thinking about those words my innocent sister had unintentionally uttered. I thought about them while doing my homework, while holding my penis in the shower, and while sitting next to my sister playing video games with her. As a middle school student, I simply couldn't resist those words from my sister. Hug her. Hug her. Hug her. Anyway, she said it willingly. No matter what I do to her, she'll be completely innocent and know nothing. So hug her. Hug her. Otherwise, when will I ever get around to it? And so, I slowly broke down, my rationality crumbled, and the next night I was completely smitten… It was only 11:30, and we were playing Mario Kart together as usual. After struggling with my sister's words all day, I finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked her, "Hey." "What?" I didn't dare look at my sister, just nervously watching the TV: "You said earlier that if I asked you, would you really let me hug you?" She looked at me: "Yes." "Really?" She answered again: "Yes." I nervously swallowed: "If I asked you to take off your pants and underwear, would you still be willing?" My sister was confused: "Why would I take off my pants?" I didn't answer, just nervously staring at the TV, absentmindedly pretending to still be playing Mario Kart. My sister looked at me for several seconds, waiting for my answer, but when she realized I wouldn't, she said, confused, "I feel so strange..." "You don't want to?" "No, it's just that I really don't understand, and it feels really strange." "So you're willing?" "If you really want me to do this, brother..." And so, because of my sister's trust in me and the closest sibling love we'd shared in years, I closed everything in the living room and led my innocent sister into my room again. I closed the door, had my confused sister lie on her side on the bed, and immediately pulled her pants and underwear down to her knees from behind. My sister lay still, occasionally glancing back at me anxiously. I knew her unease stemmed not only from my inexplicable behavior but also from a woman's instinct to protect her virginity. Then, nervously, I pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear, slightly lifted my sister's thighs, and inserted my penis, trapping it between her legs. My sister didn't move, letting my penis press against her genitals. I pressed myself tightly against her, my arms wrapped around her body. Ah… She really didn’t resist… I really did it… “Do you like this, brother?” I just nervously answered, “Yes.” “Why? It’s so strange.” I didn’t answer again, just like on Tuesday night, I grabbed my sister’s waist, my penis began to withdraw and insert, pressing against my sister’s vulva, and unexpectedly began to feel a tingling, numb, and extremely hot sensation, as if it were coursing through my whole body. What? What? What is this feeling? What is this feeling? Why is this happening? Is this pleasure? Is this feeling pleasure? At that time, I was still stupidly asking myself these questions, until I finally ejaculated during orgasm, and I realized what “ejaculating during orgasm” meant. Semen sprayed onto my sister’s vulva and between her legs, and even onto the sheets and walls in front of me, as if my soul was about to leave my body… My sister didn’t realize I had “peed” again until the smell of semen wafted over. “Brother?” I didn’t answer, just breathing heavily against my sister’s warm body with my heart pounding. Did I ejaculate? Did I really ejaculate? Should I ejaculate while still pressing against my sister's lower body? My sister called out to me again, confused, "Brother?" I still didn't answer, only thinking to myself, "If what I'm doing to my sister right now can be called a game, then this game is a million times more fun than video games..." Before me, a completely new door to games—the door to physical games—was opened, novel and exciting... Of course, afterwards...I pulled my penis away from between my sister's legs, ran to the bathroom to get toilet paper, wiped the bed, and let her wipe her genitals. After that, every night I would ask to hug her, and I especially looked forward to this moment, feeling such intimate skin-to-skin contact with my sister. She quickly got used to my actions and the semen that shot out during her orgasm, and just obediently lay on her side on the bed while I thrust into her genitals from behind until I ejaculated. In this way, my innocent sister didn't resist, unaware that what I was doing to her was very wrong. Plus, no adults in the family stopped us. A week later, I became bolder again, finally wanting to "really have sex with my sister," meaning I had to "go inside" no matter what, and I didn't want to just randomly thrust into her genitals until I ejaculated anymore. For a boy going through puberty, I believe everyone would agree that this is a very natural thought. But even though I had this thought, I still hesitated and struggled for several days about it. Was it wrong? Besides, she's still my sister, wasn't it wrong? If I really had sex with my sister, it would definitely be incest, wasn't it wrong? Even if I succeeded in having sex with my sister, what if she told others? Besides, what if my sister gets pregnant? That wouldn't be good, would it? But... sex... sex... having sex with a girl... inserting my penis into a girl's vagina...

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