New Year's Eve with my sister

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As the calendar pages turn one by one, it's that time of year again for holidays and family reunions. Looking at my sister's empty room, I can't help but recall that deeply guilty memory from last year. I'm Xiaolin, 23 years old this year, a year out of university, still a fresh graduate in the workforce. Besides my loving parents, I have a very close older sister. She's my older sister, Di, three years older than me, 26 this year. She has quite a few male friends, which I think is due to her beautiful face and figure: 166 cm tall and 45 kg; and her incredible measurements: 36F/24/34. Although she often wears heavy makeup, her skin is actually quite fair and delicate, completely needing no makeup to cover it up. Since childhood, my sister and I have talked about everything, from fashion and hairstyles to schoolwork and exams, to relationships, and even blush-inducing topics about sex. But I've always held my sister in high esteem, and I cherish our sibling bond. I remember when we were little, my older sister, like most high school girls, was pure and lovely, with a head of shiny black hair. She loved to put effort into her hairstyle, often spending time fixing it, which caused her to miss the school bus several times. I used to laugh at her, and she would playfully retort. I loved watching girls grow up step by step, from their innocent childhood to their growing height, their learning to dress themselves, and even their breasts starting to develop. Observing my sister's growth was the happiest thing for me. I never imagined that my sister, who was flat-chested in her first year of junior high, would have a 36F peach-shaped bust by the time she graduated from university! When I was in my first year of junior high, I often massaged my sister. She was 16 then, a high school freshman in the prime of her youth. During summer vacation, she worked as a tea shaker at a beverage shop, and her work was very hard, so she would ask me to massage her every night. In addition to her legs and shoulders that were stiff from standing all day, my sister would also ask me to massage her breasts. This is my older sister. She knows I'm her younger brother, so she trusts me completely, treating me like her little lover, without any shyness or embarrassment. My sister was wearing a thin tank top, no bra, and I massaged her breasts through her clothes. I massaged four acupoints around her nipples, above, below, left, and right, as well as the center point of her nipples. I remember the first time I massaged her, I was incredibly shy! "Hey! Hurry up, is this how a man acts, all coy?" "No—Sister, this is weird!" "Oh—just consider it a good deed!" I pressed hard on my sister's breasts. At that time, her breasts were only slightly soft, but her nipples were already quite erect. Although I was just massaging her, without any impure thoughts, my lower body still inadvertently reacted a little; after all, I was a vigorous first-year junior high school boy back then. I didn't tell my sister, and she didn't notice either. Therefore, my relationship with my sister is better than most people imagine. However, as I've grown older and become more curious about sex, I sometimes have wicked thoughts about her. But I'm very restrained. The worst thing I do is go to her room to get her underwear to masturbate. I've never touched her inappropriately; although... sometimes in daily life, we accidentally have some physical contact or bumping into each other. It happened on New Year's Eve last year. It was my first winter break after graduating from university. I had already submitted my resume and was waiting to start working after the New Year. As usual, many relatives would come to our house for the reunion dinner, some of whom I had never even met before. "Hey! Hua! Come here for a second! Mom has something to tell you." Hua is the last character of my sister's name, and that's what Mom always calls her. She was preparing a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen when she called my sister over. "What's wrong, Mom?" "Tonight, have your brother sleep in your room. Your aunt and uncle can sleep in his room!" "Huh? Why?" "My aunt and uncle are going out to play very early on the first day of the Lunar New Year, so they plan to stay at our house tonight." "Oh! Then why can't I sleep in Xiaolin's room?" "Your room is so messy, how can you let your aunt and uncle see it?" After saying that, my sister stuck out her tongue playfully and stayed in the kitchen to help Mom. I secretly watched from the side, my heart starting to pound with anxiety, afraid that I would lose control and do something I would regret if I shared a bed with my sister that night. I was staring blankly at the TV. After a while, my aunt and uncle arrived, along with many other people. As I expected, there were some distant relatives I had never met before this year. "Oh my! Xiaolin! You graduated from university! Congratulations! Your parents are counting on you from now on." "Thank you, Auntie, I'll work hard. Huh? Xiaofang isn't here?" "She went abroad with her classmates this year!" "Really? You've really grown up! I've gotten so old! It's a pity, then I'll have to trouble you to accept the red envelope for me, Auntie!" Xiaofang is my aunt's eldest daughter, two years younger than me. She's very beautiful, majoring in piano and minoring in violin. She's a music student, very elegant, and I love watching her quietly. It's a pity I didn't get to see her this year. The noise and commotion quickly filled the room, and soon the table was a mess of cups and plates. My sister and mother were cleaning up, while my father, as in previous years, was drunk again. He was already fast asleep. My aunt and the others, needing to get up early, had already taken over my room. I checked my watch; it was already 11:54 PM. "Wow! It's getting late! It's almost the first day of the lunar new year—" "And you're still talking! All you do is stand there and watch! Come and help us pack up!" My sister scolded with a mischievous grin. "No need! Xiao Lin, you go take a shower first, otherwise your sister will have to shower too, and how late will she finish?" Mom urged me to take a shower, and I listened to her and gave my sister a smug smile! My sister bit her lip, pretending to hit me; she was always so playful and cute. "Hey! Sis, I want to use your conditioner!" "Go use it yourself—you better smell nice! Otherwise, you'll be sleeping on the floor tonight! Oh, and don't get the clothes in my laundry basket wet!" I went upstairs and entered my sister's room, which was filled with the fresh scent of lemons. I fumbled for the light and turned on the light in the dark. "Oh my god! No wonder Mom made my aunt sleep in my room." My sister's room was a mess, magazines and shoes scattered on the floor, and the bed was a disaster, piled high with clothes that looked like they'd never been worn. I figured she must have just tossed them to the floor before sleeping and then moved them back up after waking up. Walking into my sister's bathroom, I remembered how Mom used to bathe my sister and me in this bathroom when we were little. Life was so happy then, no worries at all! I put my change of clothes on the rack, turned on the shower, and the strong water felt so good; I thought…my sister must feel good too. Two sets of underwear hung on the rack in my sister's bathroom, one red and one blue-green. I used to use the blue-green one to masturbate, it's funny to think about now. I noticed the laundry basket my sister told me not to get wet; it contained two sets of her clothes that she'd changed out of, and they looked unwashed. Then a wicked thought popped into my head: since I was going to sleep with my sister tonight, the best way to avoid doing anything stupid was to take care of myself first! Using this excuse, I started rummaging through my sister's laundry basket, finally finding the same set of underwear—a deep purple lace pair, absolutely my favorite! The panties even had a see-through design at the buttocks. I fantasized about my sister wearing these panties, smelling her bra, and using them to cover my penis while masturbating. In less than 10 minutes, the intense fantasies in my mind caused me to ejaculate. Carefully avoiding getting semen on the panties, I stuffed them back into the laundry basket and continued showering. "Knock knock knock! Are you done showering? Taking so long! Are you taking a dump?!" I was startled and turned to look at my watch in the mirror; it was already 00:00."I'm 31 already! Time flies so fast," I picked up where my sister left off. "Oh! Almost done, I ate too much! My stomach hurts!" "Hurry up! You're doomed if it stinks!" My sister teased me playfully. "Alright! Your turn!" "Don't forget to dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold! Huh? You went to work out again?" My sister pointed to my well-developed abs with a look of satisfaction. "No, I worked out before, haven't done it in a while. Where's the hairdryer?" "In that cabinet over there. Hey, just move the clothes off the bed to the floor, haha!" My sister patted my abs twice with the back of her hand before going into the bathroom. As I dried my hair, I imagined my sister in the bathroom, wondering if she'd take my underwear and do something naughty. I did as she asked, moving the whole pile of clothes to the floor, and lay down on my sister's bed, playing on my phone. "What game are you playing?" "Nothing! Just checking Facebook." Hearing my sister come out of the bathroom, I put my phone on the bedside table and glanced at her. I pretended to be calm, but inside I was pounding with excitement. My sister was only wrapped in a thick bath towel. "What are you looking at? There's none for you! Hahaha—" My sister laughed triumphantly, and I turned my head away dismissively; but actually I wanted to take another look. It was late at night, almost 1 a.m., but people were still setting off firecrackers outside. "It's so noisy! Bro, how am I supposed to sleep like this?" My sister complained to me as she patted on her toner at the vanity. "Just sleep wherever, it's only a little cramped today anyway." "Who wants to cramp up with you? You can sleep on the floor, hahaha!" I shrugged, making a "what can you do about it?" gesture. "You're dead!" My sister put the toner cap back on and charged at me. A little while later, we were rolling around on the bed, playing a game of tickling each other. I accidentally touched my sister's chest again, but after we finished playing, she didn't seem to mind at all; or perhaps she didn't even notice. Unexpectedly, I hooked my hand onto her towel and pulled it open. "Ah—! It fell!" My sister quickly covered her 36F breasts, which were wrapped in the towel, and looked at me innocently. For a moment, I almost lost control and wanted to pounce on her like a tiger ready to hunt. "You did it on purpose! See how I deal with you—" Just a few seconds later, my sister was back to her playful self, one hand constantly trying to protect her barely concealed breasts, while the other hand kept tickling my abs. I wasn't ticklish at all, but I pretended to be scared so I could continue playing with her. My sister's hand swayed back and forth, her breasts bouncing, and I was really itching to watch. "How childish, sis!" "What? Just like you!!" My sister turned around, wrapped the towel around herself again, went to the wardrobe, and bent down to find clothes. Because her towel wasn't long, it only reached her thighs, like she was wearing a sexy off-the-shoulder dress with a short skirt that only reached her thighs. I lowered my head slightly and looked up, only seeing my sister's thighs extending into the towel, but unfortunately, I couldn't see her panties. I felt that she wasn't wearing any underwear under the towel. My sister took out a set of black underwear and went into the bathroom without closing the door. I thought she probably wanted to change! Sure enough, my sister came out of the bathroom wearing a small pair of panties and a bra that was only about a third of her cup size, completely unconcerned about my gaze, and naturally and generously tidied up the dressing table. She chatted with me while combing her hair. "Xiao Lin, the last time we slept together was back in my freshman year of college! It's been so long—" "Yeah, I'm about to start working!" "Time flies…!" "Sis, are you still dating that Jianhao guy?" "Why? Why are you suddenly asking this?" "No, you two were upset about what happened before. So you're single now?" "Sigh!" My sister turned off the small lamp on the dressing table and walked towards the bed. I automatically moved to one side of the bed, making room for her, which was probably all alone. "Men! They're all the same, they play around and then run away." "Are you alright?" "I'm fine, who cares about those kinds of people! I'm telling you, my dear little brother, if you ever become a womanizer like that, I'll beat you up!" My sister was lying next to me, her freshly blow-dried hair was fluffy and fragrant; her face was flushed, the alcohol must have had some effect on her; her high breasts were pressed tightly against her bra, making her fair breasts appear even more rosy. My sister gently closed her eyes, took a deep breath, as if she was preoccupied. "Little brother—go to sleep! Your aunt might wake you up tomorrow—" My sister only left a small nightlight on, the whole room was quiet and dim. My sister turned to face me; she's always been used to sleeping on her side, but this was the first time I'd seen her sleeping like this so close, her 36F breasts pressed together by her sleeping position. Oh my god, I really wanted to grab them, but I restrained myself. I smelled my sister's fragrance, too excited to fall asleep. Suddenly, my sister's eyelids slowly opened. "Can't sleep." "You're still awake?" "Idiot! How can you fall asleep so quickly!" She pinched my nose, her fingers so slender. I continued to steal glances at my sister's chest, and she seemed to notice, but she didn't say anything. She just rolled over 180 degrees again, still sleeping on her side, but now her back was to me. I couldn't see her chest, I just kept trying to inhale the scent of her hair, but at that moment I was terrified that I would be bewitched, turn into a beast, and violate my sister. Time passed by, and I looked at the clock next to the nightlight; it was already past 1:30 in the morning. The firecrackers outside had long since stopped, and the room was so quiet that it was impossible to sleep. In front of me was my sister, whom I could only admire from afar. I started to feel agitated, my mind was filled with random thoughts, and the image of me holding my sister kept replaying in my mind. I really wanted to turn to my side and sleep like that, holding my sister, but I didn't dare. I turned to face my sister's back. The bed wasn't very big, so we were quite close. As I hesitated, I suddenly got an erection, my restless little penis gradually turning into a large, hard shaft, positioned damnably just below my sister's buttocks, its angle perfectly positioned to enter her vagina. "Oh my god, what am I thinking! This is my sister!" I struggled internally, and without realizing it, my penis suddenly felt like it was pressing against something. "Damn it!" I exclaimed inwardly. I had accidentally pressed the head of my penis against my sister's pert buttocks. I quickly turned around, back to back with my sister, covered by the same blanket. Turning over was difficult; I almost pulled the blanket over my sister. I gripped the blanket tightly, and with my eyes closed, all I could see was my sister's alluring, playful figure. After about a minute, I realized my sister hadn't moved, so I turned over again, once more facing her back. I was almost losing my mind; my hands started moving on their own, slowly moving to my sister's waist, then I leaned forward, trying to press my body against her back. I moved very carefully, afraid of disturbing her sleep; it was already 1 a.m.58, but my energy was getting better and better, and I wasn't sleepy at all. Unexpectedly, after moving step by step, I ended up pressed against my sister's back; the situation was the same under the covers, my erect penis sandwiched between my abs and my sister's buttocks. "Do you know... if Dad knew what you're doing, he might kill you?" I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly created some space between myself and my sister. "Sister... Sister, you're not asleep yet?" "Of course! How can I sleep with you like this!" My sister turned over, facing me, looking into my eyes. I awkwardly tried to look away, but she kept staring at me. "Okay... okay! Sister, I'm sorry! What I did was wrong!" My sister didn't say anything, closed her eyes again, propped her cheek with one hand, and placed the other on top of that. I felt embarrassed and apologetic, and also worried that my momentary impulse had affected my relationship with my sister. "You... haven't done it before?" my sister asked me with her eyes closed. "Ugh...it broke up before we even got to that point, I can't help it..." "Hey bro—you're so weak! This won't do, you're 22 already, aren't you afraid your friends will laugh at you?" My sister opened her eyes and spoke to me with a battle-hardened tone. "Just accept it, sigh—being laughed at..." "Sigh—" Seeing my dejected look, my sister sighed deeply and closed her eyes again. I closed my eyes too, the passion from before completely extinguished by that long sigh. Suddenly, I felt something warm against my cheek. I opened my eyes, it was my sister's hand. She was still supporting her cheek with one hand, but her other hand was on mine. "Little brother, you've really grown up. I haven't looked at you this closely in a long time. How could my cute, handsome little brother be unwanted? He's so pitiful!" My sister playfully patted my head again, rubbing it from side to side. Before me was her mischievous grin and... her undulating 36F breasts. "I want to know too!" I cried out, when suddenly my sister's hand touched my abs, gently pinching each one. "Little brother, you're very strong..." "Huh?" "What if I'm just letting you experience it..." My sister murmured, I didn't quite hear her, but her tone... was so alluring. "If it's just letting you experience it, it's still loving my little brother, right..." "What? What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly." My sister's hand was still wandering over my abs. "Brother—Sister…I just can't bear to see you like this…" "Uh…Sister, I'm okay." "Oh, little brother, you're such a good boy. This New Year's Eve…I'll spend it with you." My sister moved her hand to my face and touched it. I didn't know if my sister was drunk, I only knew that my lower body was starting to boil again; but I still had to pretend. "Sister, it's okay, you don't have to be like this! This is my own problem." "Brother—promise me, don't tell anyone about this, it's our secret, okay?" "I…" "Good boy." After saying this, my sister turned over and faced away from me. I looked at my sister's back with unease, hesitating over what she had just said, but the temptation was just too great. Suddenly, a chill ran up from my penis to my head, and I decided to seize the opportunity. I didn't care if she was my sister or my younger sister, tonight she was my toy. I hugged my sister, just like before. My sister didn't say anything, and I understood her feelings even more. My hard cock pressed against my sister's buttocks again. I wrapped my arms around her soft yet firm waist, pressed my nose against her hair, and inhaled deeply. "Hmm—." Her soft moan made me feel like a race car driver flooring the accelerator, a sudden surge of energy coursing through me. I could no longer restrain myself. I grabbed her arm and flipped her over. Her eyes were tightly closed, as if she were being forced, her breasts swaying. This drove me even crazier, my movements becoming increasingly larger and more savage. I began to unhook her bra, as impatient as if I were on fire. She didn't say a word, but as I frantically ripped off her bra, I suddenly felt a sense of sanity returning. Looking at my sister's naked upper body, a wave of guilt washed over me. Those huge breasts... they belonged to my sister! Her hair covered her nipples, making her look incredibly sexy and alluring. Although I couldn't bear to do this to her, I couldn't resist the temptation of her body. My sister still looked at me innocently with her big, watery eyes. Neither of us spoke. I think we both knew what we were doing, but hormones had already filled the entire room, and neither of us could stop making the same mistake. We stared at each other for a few seconds before my sister spoke slowly. "Brother...you're...shy." My sister's teasing made me so embarrassed I wanted to disappear. I just wanted to hide under the covers, wrap myself up tightly, and avoid seeing her again. "Don't be shy...tonight, I'm yours..." She then brushed aside the hair covering her nipples, revealing firm, light brown nipples. My sister seemed a little shy too; we were like two people exploring each other's unknown bodies. "Sister...your breasts...are so beautiful!" "Really? Brother...you're so cute. You're my first partner.""See this every day? Touch it..." I swallowed hard, opened my hand as wide as possible, and grabbed my sister's invincible 36F breasts with one hand; that's right, I couldn't hold her with one hand at all. I started to rub my sister's breasts, the touch was so dense, soft and elastic, an unprecedented feeling, making me completely forget myself! I only noticed that my sister's nipples became harder and more erect because of my rubbing! "Ugh—brother, you're so horny—" "Sister, I can't take it anymore, this is the first time I can touch a girl's breasts so casually, it's so wonderful." "If you like it, that's fine. Remember, I'm just pitying you! Don't tell anyone our secret, okay?" "Yes, sister, I love you." This "I love you" was said sincerely. I really love my sister, whether it's her figure, her face, or her personality; my sister is simply the perfect girl of my dreams. I continued to caress my sister's breasts, while she stroked my firm abs, her slender fingers sliding down until they reached my glans through her underwear. "Ah—Sister, so sensitive!" "You're sensitive too? My little brother isn't that useless!" My sister teased me in a domineering tone, driving me wild. I started to pull down her underwear, and she just watched me quietly. "It smells so good, sis—" "That's a perverted thing to say!" I pulled down her underwear, and the scent of her freshly showered body filled the air! A relaxing rose fragrance, the scent of her bath products. Following the alluring aroma, I grabbed her underwear and pulled it down further and further; but my nose followed the scent up her legs, all the way to her little pubic area. My nose was already pressed against her pubic hair, and my chin was just touching her slit. My sister's pubic hair was rampant, but the area around her labia majora was neatly trimmed. The hair was not only thick but also dark black; my sister was definitely a seasoned woman, her libido must be high! "Brother... do you dare to use your mouth? Many boys only want me to help them, they don't want to help me..." "Sister, do you mean with your tongue? If it's your tongue, I really want to try." "Okay—brother, I'll trouble you..." It was supposed to be my sister who wanted me to experience it, but it turned into us helping each other, but I liked this feeling. I moved my nose to that slightly moist little slit, and besides the fragrance of roses, I could also vaguely smell a sour, fishy smell. I stuck out my sharp tongue, first parting my sister's labia, and the tender little clitoris was right in front of me. I used the hard tip of my tongue to prick my sister's little clitoris. "Hum—brother, wait…wait!" "Sis, what's wrong?" "It's so itchy…" My sister is incredibly sensitive. Following her instructions, I slowly slid my tongue up from the bottom of her vulva, the tip of my tongue moving along the slippery vaginal walls, licking down to her clitoris. I tasted a faint urea flavor. Although I was a little scared, I still served my sister like an obedient kitten. "Hum—" My sister's body and chest trembled, her hands trying to push my head away. She looked so cute. My tongue was sore from licking, but it felt addictive. I kept trying to push my tongue deeper into her vagina, but it wasn't long enough, so I sucked on her labia, making a slapping sound. "Hum—brother—okay, stop…" My sister seemed to have had enough. She pushed my head away, and when my tongue left her vulva, a long trail of fluid trailed behind. "Brother, you're so good! I'm so happy. How did it taste?" "Hmm...not very good, haha!" "Ugh—I'm so embarrassed by what you said!" We were like a shy young couple tasting forbidden fruit for the first time, playfully teasing each other, completely forgetting our sibling relationship. "Brother—I want to see...that." She pointed at my erect penis, which was sticking up my underwear, with one hand and biting her lip with the other. I leaned against the bed frame, my legs spread wide, and my sister leaned over, kneeling in front of me. Her drooping breasts stretched out, and she skillfully pulled down my boxer shorts, revealing my big penis to her. I suddenly felt shy, but my sister seemed to be enjoying it, poking it with her index finger. "It's so hard, oh..." "Sis, are you really okay? I mean, is it really alright to do this?" "It's okay, I won't let my little brother be laughed at... but you can't say that your sister is helping you!" My sister held my big penis and started stroking it, while also bringing her cherry-like mouth closer, sticking out her pink little tongue, touching my testicles, sucking on them, and then licking up my erect penis until the tip of her tongue touched my glans.The novel's head swirled, and finally, she took my huge penis into her wet, tender mouth. Her mouth was wet and slippery, and she skillfully gave me oral sex, as if she'd served many men. I felt a pang of reluctance; my dear sister was such a womanizer outside. "Ugh—it's so big. My little brother has really grown up; I can barely hold it all." "Sister, it feels so good…" "You think this is good? You really need someone to talk to you…" My sister started to speed up, my glans inside her mouth feeling like it was about to pierce her throat. She gripped my penis with one hand, her head swaying back and forth, her large breasts bouncing rhythmically. "Ah… Sister, I kind of want to…" "No, little brother, hold back!" My sister stopped, gripping my penis tightly with both hands, as if trying to strangle my glans. I tried my best to hold back from ejaculating! "Ah...!" "Come on!" A few seconds later, only a drop or two of clear fluid oozed from my glans. I held back. I understood why my sister wanted me to hold back. That tingling sensation that went straight to my brain was something I had never experienced before when masturbating! "How was it? Feeling good, right?" "I almost came!" "You're so useless, hehe—" My sister's playful appearance once again captivated my heart. She pressed her breasts against me, clamping my now-soothed penis, and started masturbating. "Sis, so soft." "You still can't come, or I'll flatten you!" My sister cupped her breasts tightly with both hands. It was clear that even she had difficulty fully controlling her 36F breasts. My penis was enveloped by these huge, soft balls, feeling both warm and comfortable. My sister moved her hands, and the two fleshy balls rolled and rubbed against my penis. My hands were not idle either. One hand touched my sister's head, ears, and nipples, while the other hand touched my sister's slit. It was clear that my sister was already very wet. "Sis, almost there..." "You're so useless! Hold it in—" "Ah—!" I held it in again, but this time I really ejaculated a stream of semen. I couldn't hold it in completely. My sister flicked my forehead and, sure enough, started to puff me out. My semen sprayed onto my sister's lower chest. She didn't wipe it off, just let it flow down her abdomen. "Brother—are you looking forward to it?" "I...I'm a little worried." "Silly boy, I've told you so many times, tonight...I'm yours." My sister lay down, and after she lay flat, her breasts spread out, lying on her body, looking just like two fried eggs on a frying pan, looking so fresh and tender; my sister bit her lip with one hand, and the other hand was just loosely placed on the bed. Her legs were both bent, but knee to knee, which looked very ladylike and sexy. "Really? You can't back out now!" "Stop dragging your feet. If you keep talking, I won't give it to you!" "Okay, I want it!" "You little pervert." I grabbed my sister's legs with both hands, opening them up to reveal a dark triangle in front of me, her two slightly everted labia like budding flowers. My sister's face was flushed, and she seemed unable to look me in the eye. "Sis, you're shy." "Stop it! You're so annoying—hurry up!" "I guessed right! Haha!" "I'll beat you up if you keep bothering me!" I moved my body forward a little, and my sister's legs just passed under my armpits, resting against my firm waist. Her legs were so white, so beautiful. I first touched my sister's warm vulva with my fingers and played with her pubic hair. "Heh—you little pervert, you're quite the player! Could it be my brother just wants to seduce me? You seem quite experienced—" "Wow—even seduction is coming up, sis, you're really something!" I teased my sister, simultaneously lifting the massive crash vehicle, preparing to break in. "Sis, which way do we go in?" "Tsk! Are you really that bad at this? The top is where I pee, you idiot!" "And the bottom?" "The bottom is what you want, hey! Don't stick it in my butt, I don't like it." "No, don't worry!" I aimed at my sister's vaginal opening, the head of my penis barely touching it before it seemed to be sucked in, penetrating just a little bit; I was excited, I was finally going to have sex for the first time, but… I never expected it to be with my best friend since childhood. "Ah—brother, your…why are you filling me up so full!" "Really?" "Press—you are…the biggest I've ever had…" "Really?" "Really, my good brother—" I slowly slid in, enjoying my first time making love. My sister's vagina wasn't as tight as I had imagined, probably because we'd done it countless times, but it was still 100 times more comfortable than when I was masturbating with my hands on my penis! Seeing that my movements were becoming more and more skilled, my sister started to moan softly, but she couldn't moan too loudly, otherwise, if she heard me, it would be worse than being struck by lightning! I was like pushing a wheelbarrow, twisting my waist back and forth, swaying my hips, and that big penis would appear and disappear, sometimes in front of my sister's lower body, sometimes in front of her; my sister's breasts swayed, and I quickly used my hands to stop her swaying! I squeezed my sister's 36F breasts tightly with both hands, their thick, solid feel filling my palms; I lay on top of her, thrusting wildly, and she enjoyed my rhythm. "Bro—is it good?" "Mmm, so good! I love it. Thank you, sister!" "Silly—what are you thanking me for? Let's change positions!" My sister directed me like a director of an adult film, telling me to lie flat, my huge, towering cock shyly throbbing in front of her; then she knelt down, and that huge cock disappeared from my sight, the whole thing sliding back into her wet, lustful hole. "This time I'll move." My sister moved, just like when we used to ride a rocking horse together as kids, except this time she was riding... me. Her ample bosom captivated me. She pressed against my abs as she rode me up and down, while I massaged her sensitive nipples. She occasionally licked and nibbled mine; each time she gently bit my nipple, a tingling sensation ran through my body. The rhythm… it was truly heavenly, as if I had already ejaculated countless times. "Again!" She got up, turned around, her knees and hands on the bed, like a bitch in heat, her round, white buttocks raised high. I immediately followed, thrusting in without a word, feeling like I was hitting her cervix. "Ouch! That hurts! Don't go so deep, it's uncomfortable!" "Okay—sorry, sorry, hee!" I continued our intertwining, not feeling tired at all, getting more and more excited! She blushed, frowned, bit her lip, swayed her chest, and rocked her hips—she was practically a sex machine designed for me! "Brother, you're so strong..." "Sis, I'm a little... about to cum..." "Hey! You can't cum inside, you know? No matter what, I'm still your sister! You little devil!" "Then where should I cum? Ah—" "Just cum on her chest, you little pervert." I laid my sister flat again, kneeling, my thighs supporting her shapely buttocks, my hands gripping her arms, lifting her back off the bed. From the side, she looked like a small U-shape. It was like she was doing sit-ups; every time she sat up, my penis would pull out of her vagina; and when she put her back down, my penis would plunge straight in! "Brother—this…it feels so good! But it's so tiring!" "I learned this from watching porn! Sis, let's cum together!" "Hop—ah—" "Sis, control your breasts, don't jiggle anymore!" "How can I control this! You little rascal!" "It's coming—Sis! It's coming!!" "Hop, remember to pull out early, if you ejaculate inside, I'll beat you to death!" "Sis—" "Ah—ah—" I was very fast, about two or three times per second! I couldn't maintain this position for more than three minutes before I felt exhausted! We were arrogantly committing incest, but we had long forgotten any kinship in the world; I only knew that the person in front of me was a woman; and my sister seemed to only know that the person in front of her was a man. "Ah—Sister!" "Ah—Pull it out quickly!" I used even stronger willpower than before, gripped my big cock tightly with one hand, and quickly pulled it out; as I pulled it out, I instantly noticed that a small fountain gushed out of my sister's cunt. No wonder my cock felt so slippery and comfortable inside her! It turned out that my sister's body had already let down its guard, and her juices were like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, constantly soaking my penis! I moved forward, and in just a second, my semen gushed out like a powerful fire hose! Thick semen shot onto my sister's snow-white breasts, covering her left nipple. I couldn't control myself from ejaculating, and some of it hit my sister's face, even her forehead; I only know that the last drop of semen dripped onto my sister's navel. "Ah—" "Hum—" "Sis, sorry, I got it on your face!" "Hum—you're dead meat! I'm going to beat you up!" My sister playfully punched my abs while wiping away the thick semen near my eyes with her fingers. "Brother—do you understand now? What sex is all about…" "Sis, thank you, I completely understand the beauty of sex." "Silly brother, be good—let's go wash up—" My sisters and I squeezed into the small bathroom, playing with…With the powerful showerhead blazing, I scrubbed her back, and she massaged my shoulders. My penis remained stubbornly hard throughout the shower. My sister played with it with her soapy hands, making it slip and bounce. "Sis…" "Huh?" "You're so hot…" Suddenly, I hugged my sister again and started kissing her. This time, I took the initiative, my tongue exploring her warm mouth. Our tongues intertwined, and we were both standing, my penis positioned horizontally between her thighs, a large shaft pressed against her slit. I started moving back and forth again, my glans sliding along her lips, then back. My sister moaned, the echo in the bathroom making her voice sound even sweeter. I pushed her against the wall, grabbing her thigh with one hand. She hooked her arm around my shoulder, and I started fucking her again. With the powerful showerhead, I sprayed her testicles while thrusting my thick penis in and out of her vagina. "Ah—brother—the second time—so strong!" "Sis, can I cum inside?" "No!" "Please—" "No means no—if you're so stubborn, I won't play anymore!" My sister insisted, but I felt it didn't matter anymore. I had penetrated my sister; we were already committing incest! But I still respected my sister. I gradually turned the showerhead water hot, the warm water jet teasing my sister's clitoris. Riding the strong jet of water, I thrust into my sister with all my might! "Ah—" My sister actually screamed. In one breath, taking advantage of that long scream, I ejaculated, spraying my semen onto my sister's pubic hair. "Knock knock knock!" Outside the bathroom, the thin door slammed shut. Someone was knocking! "Xiao Hua, what's wrong? Are you alright? Are you okay? Xiao Hua!" It was my aunt. I looked at my watch; it was almost five in the morning! They were indeed up early to go out and play. Since my room was right next to my sister's, my aunt must have heard my sister's scream when she passed by my sister's room on her way downstairs, and thought something had happened to her. "It's nothing, Aunt, I was just startled awake by a cockroach!" My sister, dragging her wet body, leaned out of the bathroom and said to my aunt outside the door. There was a little bit of semen on her pubic hair, and it had even dripped outside the bathroom. "It's good that you're okay. Uncle and I will go out first, thank you! Please tell your parents for me." "Okay—yes! Bye, Aunt—" I wrung out a rag and wiped away the water dripping from my sister's wet body and the few drops of semen outside the bathroom. "Sister, I didn't expect we'd last this long." "And you say that! You actually did it to me twice in one night, how can my little brother be so vigorous—my god—." "Hehe…" My sister used the showerhead to rinse the semen off her pubic hair. We came out of the bathroom, both wrapped only in towels. Our bodies felt so refreshed after drying off. My sister's skin was a soft, rosy pink, her two high breasts still hanging in front of me; her cheeks were even more adorably flushed. My penis, finally exhausted, gradually calmed down. "Brother—remember…" "It's a secret." "Okay—good to know!" At 5:30 in the morning, my sister smiled and hugged me, sleeping naked. After that, my sister and I maintained that good relationship. This secret has been going on for a year. I can't tell anyone, but keeping it in my heart is really hard. In the quiet of the night, I often think about what happened on New Year's Eve, feeling deeply guilty. But I don't regret that year; that night, I slept with my own sister. Tonight is New Year's Eve again, and that deep feeling resurfaces. Unfortunately… like Xiaofang last year, my sister went to Hong Kong with her colleagues. I went into my sister's room and saw her diary on the shelf, so I started reading it. "You're so bad, letting your own brother sleep with you, it's a heinous crime, may God forgive me. PS: My brother is really virile, he came three times in one night. 2014/01/22 andylin." I read my sister's confession and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, but I was also a little embarrassed. I never imagined my sister even knew I was secretly masturbating in the bathroom. My sister really loves me. I wouldn't want to do such a foolish thing again, but I cherish the memory; at least, I slept with my sister on a beautiful New Year's Eve.

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