For my younger brother's silk exchange

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My younger brother and I are two years apart in age and attend the same university. Because the school is far from home, we have to rent an apartment together for convenience.
However, several times I
found a sticky, white, fishy-smelling liquid on my stockings in the bathroom. I immediately suspected it was my brother.
To find out the truth
, I deliberately left several pairs of worn stockings in the bathroom. The next day, they were indeed covered in the white, foul-smelling liquid, further confirming my
suspicions .
I then began my investigation into my brother.
One late night, after hearing him finish using the bathroom, I quietly went to the balcony outside his room and witnessed a scene I will never forget: my brother was
masturbating with my stockings! He
pulled my pair of sheer blue stockings over his penis, rubbing them incessantly. Sometimes he would roll the stockings up and put them around his penis,
stroking it up and down, all the while moaning
, "Sister, I...I love your **, I want **!"
Even more embarrassing was that he kept sniffing my worn blue stockings; they still smelled of my genitals and secretions. I was utterly ashamed
. I couldn't help but regret
using my worn stockings to seduce him, giving this little pervert an opportunity. I wondered how many times I had been unintentionally raped in this way
. What would my brother think when he saw me
walking in front of him, even going out in the street, wearing these stockings soaked with his semen? Imagining his thick, white fluid seeping
through my stockings,
directly contacting my thighs, would he feel excited or perverted? When I returned to my room, I found my genitals were also wet. Had I been
unintentionally
aroused by my brother's obscene actions? I think so. Actually, I don't dislike my younger brother. Besides, he's always been very good to me, so I decided not to expose him and tacitly allowed him to use my stockings as a masturbator
.
Because of this, I started wearing stockings to school or going out every day, sometimes even without underwear, letting the stockings be in direct contact with my genitals all day. And
I didn't wipe after urinating; I
even tried masturbating through the stockings, and my orgasmic fluid sprayed all over the transparent flesh-colored stockings. Look at those stockings, a big yellow patch, some places even had
scabbed over, and they kept emitting a urine smell
. I was surprised by how much fluid I produced and how lewd I was.
That night, my brother secretly used my stockings as a masturbator again. Just as he was enjoying himself, I went in. My brother stood up, bewildered,
his penis still covered by my
flesh-colored transparent stockings. Looking at his erect and throbbing penis, my brother was already a real man.
I blushed and laughed at him, "Why did you do this? Why did you steal your sister's stockings?"
My brother's face immediately turned as red as an apple, "Because they smell like your body, and they're so smooth, so tempting..."
"Are your sister's stockings really that desirable to you?"
"I've liked you wearing stockings for a long time. Sister, please forgive me?"
"You used my expensive, high-end stockings to do such a perverted thing, and you still want my forgiveness? I'm going to punish you."
My brother looked at me in shock. I took off my nightgown, revealing my lower body, which was only covered by white sheer stockings and no underwear. I gracefully took off the white 　　stockings I had specially
prepared for tonight and waved them in front of my brother. 　　"I've worn these stockings all day without changing them, they must smell amazing. Take them, I want to watch you masturbate." 　　My brother took the stockings and said, "Sister, can you wear Wolford stockings more often? Preferably 80 thread count, they're thinner and smoother, more comfortable when . They also 　　smell nice!" I didn't expect him to have so many requirements. Wolford stockings are the most expensive brand I've ever bought. He's really an expert; he knows my stockings very well, almost 　　like a stocking expert. 　　Holding the white stockings that I just took off my legs, still warm from my body heat, my brother was extremely excited. He frantically stroked my stockings while wrapping them around his penis, 　　stroking them back and forth. At the same time, he held them to his nose and sniffed them intensely, sucking hard on the toes of my stockings, and licking the crotch of the stockings with his tongue with great hunger. 　　"Sister's vagina must be sweet, because the stockings you wear always smell so sweet, I love it." Hearing my brother's lewd words, my vagina began to get wet 　　. 　　I slowly reached my hand into my pubic area and began to play with my clitoris in front of my brother. I have a very sensitive body and easily reach 　　orgasm during intercourse. 　　Soon my penis began to spasm, and I realized I was about to ejaculate. How could I ejaculate in front of my brother? In a panic, I snatched the white stockings back from my brother's hand 　　, placed them on my labia, squeezed my legs together, and in a flash, my love juice gushed out like a spring, instantly soaking a large area of my stockings. 　　I was completely naked, wearing only a pair of stockings between my legs. My vulva was glistening with a clear fluid. This erotic scene greatly aroused my brother, and he was about to ejaculate as well. He 　　took the stockings, still soaked with my fluids, from me and began stroking them with both hands, pressing them against his glans. His glans was swollen and red, his shaft thick and long, veins . Finally, he ejaculated 　　, scattering countless sperm onto my white stockings. Male semen once again stained my undergarments, but I was satisfied. Those white stockings became my brother's eternal 　　treasure, not only because they absorbed both my fluids and his semen, but also because they marked the beginning of a new chapter in our promiscuous life. 　　The next day, my brother and I were having breakfast downstairs. Everyone was focused on eating, and the living room was silent. My brother must have been embarrassed by what happened the night before, but at that moment, my heart already 　　belonged to him. 　　"Why do you have stockings that your sister didn't buy?" I asked him casually. 　　"That's..." My brother's face turned red again. "I... I stole it from the girl sitting next to me." 　　"Aren't you afraid someone will find out?" I spat at him, "Especially what if Mom and Dad find out?" 　　My brother became really scared, "Sister, please don't tell on me, I'll do anything you want."

"Actually, I know you're upset, and I won't make things difficult for you. But you can't steal your classmates' stockings anymore. If you get caught, I ca
n't help you."
"Then what should I do?" My brother looked troubled. "I..."
"Use my stockings. Sigh, I can't help you, you little pervert."
"Thank you, sister!" My brother was overjoyed.
From then on, whenever my brother and I went to the supermarket or shopping mall, the stockings section became our must-visit.
My brother would always look closely, looking for any new styles, and he insisted that I buy them and try them on. We always bought more than ten pairs each time. He also liked
all kinds of brands and styles,
including regular pantyhose, four-ribbed stockings, garter stockings, bodysuits, and open-crotch stockings.
Through observation, I discovered that my younger brother's favorite thing to do is use my stockings as a handjob, because they completely cover his penis, giving him a smooth, silky sensation
. Secondly, he likes pantyhose, because
the crotch area absorbs both my vaginal fluids and scent, and can also completely absorb his semen. To satisfy his perverse desires, all my
stockings kept in his room
so he can choose which ones I should wear for him each day. Every day, I change my stockings in front of him like a model, and he, without any hesitation,
immediately uses the stockings I just took off
to masturbate until he ejaculates. I even wear stockings stained with his hot semen to school and out in public. When I get home, I consciously take off my top and skirt,
leaving only my stockings
in front of him. As soon as he sees me, without a word, he pulls off the stockings I've worn all day, sniffs them intensely, and even licks them repeatedly until they've
sucked out all the juices. Next, my
younger brother would put my stockings back on and caress my vulva through the stockings.
Although there was a layer of stockings in the way, his hands pressed and rubbed forcefully, sending waves of pleasure through me. My
vulva incredibly good, and my juices flowed from deep within, completely absorbed by the stockings. This was truly the second wonderful use of stockings; thanks to their excellent absorbency,
I no longer had to worry about my vaginal fluids staining the sheets. I moaned incessantly as my brother played with me: "Ah... I'm going to come, it feels so good... Ah... so good, my good brother,
please stop, I can't take it anymore..."
My brother stopped rubbing my vulva, pulled off my stockings, and examined them: "You're so horny today, you've already leaked so much fluid in such a short time. Look,
the stockings are soaked." As he spoke, he started licking them again.
"No, it's dirty," I said, utterly ashamed.
"Dirty? Not at all, sister's nectar is the essence. Sister, you should taste your own love juice too!"
He took off my stockings and handed them to me. At first, I was very shy, but the warm stockings kept emitting a sweet scent, and I finally couldn't resist
and stuck out my tongue. I even felt it wasn't enough, so I simply bit down on the stockings and sucked the juice inside almost frantically.
"Sister's little mouth must be thirsty, come on, drink the juice from my little brother." As he spoke, my brother held his big penis in front of me, and I could
clearly see the clear liquid flowing from the glans and urethral opening.
"And you're talking to me, aren't you starting to get wet too?" I took his glans into my mouth and licked it hard. I had given my brother oral sex more than once or twice, and
I knew in my heart that the coronal sulcus of his glans was the most sensitive. Sometimes I used my palate to push against it, sometimes I used my throat to press it, and sometimes I used the tip of my tongue to stimulate it quickly.
My brother was indeed thoroughly enjoying himself, using my mouth as a vagina and thrusting in and out. These relentless thrusts left my mouth covered in saliva, which kept gushing out, and I
couldn't even wipe it away.
After he'd had his fill in my mouth, he started to attend to my vagina. My vagina was already overflowing with fluids, and his large glans parted my labia,
easily accommodating his entire penis.
He thrust into me repeatedly in a riding position, while his hands kneaded my breasts. My vagina felt both itchy and numb. My nipples gradually hardened, turning an alluring
red.
At this point, I couldn't care less about being reserved. At first, I moaned, then cried out, "Ah, ah... Sister feels so good, sister... more
... more, deeper,
deeper... Sister loves your big cock... I... I'm going to come again, quick... stockings..."
My vision went dark, and my vagina contracted repeatedly. I released another torrent of fluid onto my stockings, which were now
completely soaked. Afterwards, I was truly surprised by my own wantonness.
During intercourse, I never intentionally suppressed myself; on the contrary, I would actively contract my vagina, which not only increased my brother's pleasure but also gave
me deeper experience. No wonder my brother often praised my vagina as a "masterpiece.
" Stimulated by the contractions of my vagina, my brother finally ejaculated. But I was ovulating, and he wasn't wearing a condom. Helpless,
he had to pull out his penis and ejaculate thick streams of semen onto my stockinged buttocks. As compensation, I
licked and then used the stockings to wipe his penis clean.

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