My sister, who loves drinking milk, accidentally drank my semen.

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As soon as I got home, I couldn't wait to pull down my pants and start masturbating.

The image of that female student's fair, delicate thighs pressed tightly against my crotch on the bus was incredibly arousing. My hot penis was throbbing, and I was frantically thinking about my sister's body; she'd been my ultimate sexual fantasy since childhood.

With each thrust, I mentally ravaged her vagina, and my fiery red penis grew harder and harder.

"Oh...sister...oh...my dearest sister..." I reached my climax amidst my self-indulgent fantasies. Just then, at this blissful moment, I heard the sound of my sister's keys unlocking the door. Startled, I grabbed a cup from the table, my hot semen gushing out, and quickly pulled my pants back up.

"Little brother, you're back! Hey, what are you doing with that cup?" my sister asked, looking at the cup in my hand.

"No...no, I...I'm making milk...hehehe!" In a moment of desperation, I quickly opened the milk powder can on the table and scooped several spoonfuls into the cup to cover up my semen.

"Drinking more milk is good, I heard it's good for your complexion!" my sister said with a smile. "Yeah! Yeah!" I said guiltily. Hot water was poured into the cup, and a milky aroma wafted out, the smell was incredibly tempting. I held the cup of "milk" in my hand, trembling, cursing inwardly: "Damn it, what do I do? Do I really have to drink it?"

My sister leaned over and smelled the milk, saying: "This milk smells especially good, I didn't know you were so good at making milk."

My face turned red, and I forced myself to say: "Of course, I have my own secret."

"Don't listen to your nonsense, you only talk rubbish all day long." My sister frowned slightly, looking so cute! This scene made my recently cooled-down penis react again.

I quickly seized the opportunity: "Don't believe me? I'll make you a cup, then you'll see. Don't bother me every day asking for milk then." I casually put down the "hot potato," secretly relieved I wouldn't have to drink my own offspring.

My sister laughed, "Look at you! I'll drink it now and see." She picked up the special "milk" and was about to drink it.

"No…!" I screamed!

"How stingy! It's just a cup of milk," my sister said, frowning. "It's…no, it's not!" Good heavens! That's my offspring! How could you drink it?

"What do you mean 'it's not'? So annoying!" She then drank it with great gusto.

Good heavens!!!

Watching my sister drink my "milk" sip by sip, I was both shocked and terrified. Would she find out? Knowing my sister's personality, if she found out, I'd probably be dead.

"It tastes pretty good, but it seems a little different from regular milk. Kid, you don't actually have some secret recipe, do you?" My sister laughed and scolded. "Hehe... of course." I chuckled awkwardly.

"You get all high and mighty just from a few words of praise." My sister glared at me. "Sis, wipe your mouth." I noticed a "unidentified yellow jelly-like lump" stuck to the corner of my sister's mouth, so I quickly handed her a tissue.

"Oh..." My sister looked at me suspiciously: "When did you become so kind? You're acting really strange today."

"I'm just being kind!" I retorted angrily. "You're the best boy, come here, give me a kiss..." My sister laughed and kissed me on the cheek.

I was thrilled, my heart was pounding, oh my god, did my sister take the wrong medicine today?

(II)

Ever since my sister drank that cup of fragrant "milk" from me, I've had a bad feeling that something's not right. For example, lately my sister often stares at me with a strange smile, which gives me the creeps. I feel like her eyes can see right through me, but I would never dare to ask her if she knows there's anything "added to" her milk! What

bothers me most is that lately she often asks me to make her milk, and then she complains that it doesn't taste as good as last time. Are you kidding me? Even if I had the courage of the heavens, I wouldn't dare make another cup of "milk with added ingredients."

I have a deep-seated fear of my sister (but also a great love for her). My parents rarely come home because of work. My sister raised me from a young age (and beat me a lot). Although she's only five years older than me, she seems omnipotent to me.

I remember when I was very young, my sister took me to the movies, and we came back a little late. On the way home, we encountered robbers.

The robber, just like in the movies, wielded a gleaming knife and suddenly jumped out of the dark alley. I was terrified and hid behind my sister. Before the robber could even speak, I saw my sister give a cold smile, rush forward like lightning, and deliver a groin kick. Then I heard a sound like an egg bursting, and the robber screamed and collapsed.

My sister then searched the robber, took a few hundred yuan from him, and brazenly led me away. I swear, at that moment, I saw an excited demon in my sister's eyes, an image deeply imprinted on my young mind.

My sister was fifteen that year, and I was ten. From that time on, I did all the housework myself—don't doubt it, I did it entirely willingly. After I turned ten, my sister never scolded or hit me again. Just a smile from her, an excited grin, would send chills down my spine, making me feel like I was in an ice cave.

That day, after my sister left, I couldn't wait to put on an incestuous porn film called "My Sister Who Loves to Drink Milk." Just seeing the title excited me; my penis was already rock hard even before it started.

Staring at the screen, I imagined my dear sister as the female lead. I watched the male lead, who was having sex with the female lead in the kitchen. The male lead kept pouring milk into the female lead's vagina, then drinking every last drop, making her moan and groan. I was dumbfounded. So that's how you drink milk! I wished I could try it with my sister. Thinking about it, my penis grew even harder.

Then, the male lead seemed to be full, and he thrust his large penis into the female lead's vagina, rubbing it back and forth, causing milk to splatter. My hands, of course, weren't idle either, fantasizing about my sister's beautiful body, rubbing them at the same speed as the male lead.

"Sister, is the milk delicious? My dear sister!" the male lead on screen shouted wildly. Hearing this line excited me immensely. This movie was amazing; it expressed all my innermost feelings. Damn, I wish I could act in it!

The male and female leads on screen changed positions again, becoming my favorite woman-on-top. This made my already swollen penis, which was already at its limit, start to bulge with veins, and my full glans was constantly dripping with saliva.

The female lead straddled the male lead's penis, swaying up and down, faster and faster... The female lead's large breasts, shaking violently, intensely stimulated my vision. I saw the male lead howl like a wolf, his legs straight, his thigh and abdominal muscles bulging, his semen gushing out like a fountain, hitting his uterus, causing the female lead to tremble all over, squeezing her breasts hard, two streams of milk spraying out...

"Sister... I want to drink your milk!!" The male lead on the screen excitedly cried out. Hearing this, my vision went black, I lost control, my semen spraying all over the room, and I passed out on the sofa in excessive excitement.

"Get up, you little bastard." In my daze, I felt someone slap my face.

"Don't bother me! Sister, I want to suck your milk!" I mumbled incoherently, unaware of the impending disaster. "Hehe!"

A cold laugh entered my ears. Hearing this familiar and terrifying voice, I immediately snapped back to reality.

My heart pounded at the sight before me. My sister stood before me, coldly watching me, a smirk of excitement playing on her lips. My semen was scattered everywhere—on the floor, the table, the sofa—the air thick with the stench of debauchery. I lay there naked, staring in terror at the witch before me.

"Get up, you brat!" My sister reached out and pinched my testicles hard.

"Ah..." I screamed in agony, "Have mercy..."

"Hmph! Hmph!" My sister grew even more excited, her smile widening, her pinches tightening. The pain caused my penis to become erect. My

face flushed red. I dared not look up at my sister, hoping she would stop, yet secretly yearning for her to pinch even harder.

To my surprise, my sister withdrew her hand, gently licked it, and frowned, saying, "Milk taste?"

Hearing this, I was terrified and started babbling incoherently, "No... I absolutely didn't, how could it taste like milk?"

My sister roared, "What nonsense are you spouting? Go take a shower!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" I felt like I'd been granted a royal pardon and rushed into the bathroom, locking the door tightly. Oh my god! My sister said it tasted like milk—could she have found out about the "offspring milk" incident? Thinking of this, I broke out in a cold sweat again.

I turned on the shower and used the cold water to calm myself down, but the thought of my sister seeing my naked penis and holding it made me masturbate again.

I walked out of the bathroom trembling. My sister had made a cup of milk and was sitting comfortably on the sofa, curiously watching the movie "My Sister Who Loves Milk."

When my sister saw me come out, she coldly asked, "What's this?"

I was terrified, my soul almost leaving my body. I stammered, "It's a milk company advertisement, they handed it out on the street."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" My sister's voice was even colder, but I sensed a hint of a smile on her lips .

"Come sit here." My sister patted the sofa next to her, gesturing for me to sit down.

My heart pounded with suspicion and fear, but I forced myself to go over.

"Is this good?" my sister asked, frowning.

I continued to lie, "Oh! This…this is just an advertisement, as long as it makes people want to buy milk!"

"Keep lying, I like listening." My sister chuckled coldly.

"I…I…I…"

"What 'I'? You don't have a lot more advertisements hidden in your room, do you?" My sister looked at me coldly, emphasizing the words "advertisement.

" "How could I!" I said obsequiously.

"Hehe! Probably under the bed!"

Wow! She's a master strategist!

My sister's face changed, and she roared, "Come here!"

My legs went weak as I moved towards her.

My sister smiled brightly and said, "How do you want me to punish you?"

Hearing this, I felt a chill run down my spine. My sister

stared at me, her laughter growing louder, and I felt a surge of despair.

Suddenly, my sister reached out and pulled down my pants. I was filled with fear and uncertainty, my legs too weak to move.

I had just finished showering, and my fragrant penis immediately sprang out. My sister stared at my penis with a smile, and I suddenly felt like a poor little lamb caught in the clutches of a big bad wolf.

My sister squeezed my scrotum and penis with both hands, kneading them roughly. Stimulated, my penis swelled continuously, like a giant python just awakened.

"If you dare ejaculate, you're dead!" My sister laughed even harder, but the scene before me was so exciting that I couldn't hear what she was saying. The scene I had dreamed of had unfolded…

"Oh… Sister… Oh… Squeeze my penis hard, crush it, tear it apart!" I screamed wildly, oblivious to my own mortality.

My sister continued to laugh coldly.

My sister's delicate hand pressed against my swollen glans, rubbing it incessantly. Waves of pleasure washed over me, and desire surged within me, oblivious to my surroundings.

Gazing at my sister, I fantasized about her secret place and her beautiful body, moaning lasciviously.

"Sister... ah, squeeze me to death..." I was so excited that in less than three minutes, my ejaculation was triggered, and semen gushed towards my penis. However, my sister didn't let me go. Her thumb and forefinger pinched my glans tightly, preventing the semen from escaping and causing it to rush back, colliding with it wave after wave, sending waves of pain through me.

My sister continued to rub my huge penis with her other hand. Excitement and pain mingled together, and I couldn't help but shout, "Sister, don't stop! Keep rubbing!"

Hearing my lascivious cries, my sister laughed even more heartily. Her sharp, excited laughter stimulated my nerves, leading me to another climax.

Unable to ejaculate, my urethra and vas deferens felt like they were about to burst. My sister, sensing my predicament, squeezed even tighter, refusing to loosen her grip. The friction intensified, my penis heating up, filled with hot, full semen, becoming thicker and harder than ever before.

Suddenly, my sister opened her mouth and bit down hard on my glans. In the extreme excitement, I reached an unprecedented orgasm. My semen, mixed with traces of blood, gushed out, the accumulated semen like a cannonball, hitting my sister's face hard. In the throes of that intense orgasm, everything went black, and I fainted again…

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