Dreaming Back to 1942

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Author: Lonely Mountain Chicken

In 1942, I was born in
a It was a dark and windy night when my mother accidentally gave birth to me
. I've seen on TV and in novels that childbirth is painful for women. But in my memory,
my mother didn't cry out in pain when she gave birth to me.

Later, when I grew up, I learned (my grandfather told me) that my mother carried me for 20 months, and when I
was born , she felt no pain; it was like she was defecating. Thank you
to all mothers who selflessly dedicate themselves like my mother. By now, you all know I'm a freak, and freaks are destined
to do many strange things. Because of my birth, my little mountain village
became lively. And the excitement began from here…

In the blink of an eye, 18 years have passed, and the small village has grown from over 30 people to over 650.
Some brothers might ask, "Damn, how could they give birth so quickly? Do you think they were pigs?"

I'd say yes, women back then gave birth to more children than pigs. Why? Do you even need to ask?
Back then it got dark around 6 PM, and everyone's entertainment was limited to their own rooms. After showering, it was time to sleep.
If you couldn't sleep, what did you do? You tell me… So, the small mountain village was filled with the sounds of
… well, let's just say, it was dark, so we could get to work.

We were poor, the rooms were small, and there was no soundproofing, so my parents often did things that made
my sister, brother, and sister quite embarrassed—oh, and I mean, things that made my sister and sister quite ashamed.

Speaking of my siblings, I have to mention my fourth sister. Why? Because she saved my life.
Although this is just a story, some aspects of my real life will appear in this article, because I
almost said goodbye to this world two years ago. It's a sad story, best left unsaid.

What were we talking about? Yes, it was my fourth sister who saved my life, so I really like her. She also
really likes being with me, eating together, sleeping together (don't get the wrong idea, I'm very innocent).
Later, because of something, my fourth sister and I slowly started to have an ambiguous relationship.

It was a hot summer day, and I was looking for a vine (a kind of vine) at home to hunt birds. Back then, there were plenty of
small , unlike now where you can only look at birds and sigh. While I was hurriedly looking for something,
I heard a series of groans. Ah... um... ah... it hurts... it hurts... ah ah... ah it hurts
so . Hearing these intermittent groans, I was stunned. What was going on? I remembered that I was the only one at
home; everyone else had gone to work in the fields. Who could it be? As I was thinking this, the groans subsided. I
realized something was wrong and decided to go check it out.

The moment I pushed open the door, I was stunned. Guess what? My fourth sister was lying on the ground (and bleeding
a lot ). It was... well, I'm most afraid of seeing blood. Perhaps it was that one time that caused me to faint at the sight of blood and love in the years that followed;
even during sex, I would feel dizzy. I rushed to my fourth sister's side and cried out urgently, "Fourth sister...
fourth sister... what's wrong?"

My fourth sister looked pained. "Brother, I..." Seeing her hesitant expression, I said, "I
'm your brother, what's there to be embarrassed about?" My fourth sister blushed and said, "Brother, my whole body (I later
learned that 'whole body' meant every part of my body) is so itchy, I've scratched it raw and it's bleeding a lot. You mustn't tell
anyone else. And you're not allowed to tell anyone either.

" I nodded vigorously and continued, "Then what should I do? What happened to you?" (At that time,
I had never been in contact with women, there was no internet, and no books to read, so I didn't know that women could have sex.) "I'm bleeding down there, I don't know why," my fourth sister replied shyly. I said that Fourth Sister
didn't have any medicine at home, so I could go up the mountain to find some herbs for her. I turned to run out.

"Brother, don't go! I...I'm scared...If Dad finds out I'm bleeding, he'll beat me to death!" Fourth Sister
said hurriedly. (Back then, men in the mountains thought women were only... well, I can't really explain it. I won't say anything more... just laugh it off, dear reader.)

What to do? Suddenly, I thought of a way. I said to Fourth Sister, "I remember there's a thatched hut on the mountain. It
was left by Brother Liu's father." (Brother Liu's father was a bachelor, but he was very good to me. I often went to his place
to play, and sometimes I even slept there at night.) Few people went back to his place, and I remember there were
many herbs on the hillside.

So I helped my fourth sister walk step by step towards the small hut on the mountain…
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I still think about how I so foolishly went to that hut with my fourth sister. If I hadn't gone,
none of what happened afterward would have occurred. Of course, that's a story for later, a bit of a tangent.

In those days, electricity was completely foreign to mountain people, and sesame oil was a rarity.
Most families lived in complete darkness, and to this day, that habit of living in the dark (you know what I mean) remains a part of my life.
After walking for more than an hour, my fourth sister and I finally reached the hut.

Because Old Man Liu was a very clean person, he often lectured me on the importance of hygiene and
cleanliness . So, since his death, I've spent a night on the mountain every month to tidy up my belongings
. Therefore, when my fourth sister and I arrived at the hut, there was no need for us to tidy up.

I helped my sister to the bed and said, "Sister, lie here for a while. I'll go boil some water." Then I immediately ran
out. The thatched hut was simple, but it had everything you'd need, and even some things you shouldn't have (I only
realized this later). A few minutes later, I had the water boiled. My sister took it. Then I told her, "Sister, there's a big bucket of water here
, wash yourself down there. You're all sweaty, and all this redness makes me dizzy.
What will you do if I faint and can't get home tonight? Haha!" My sister's face was flushed, and she glared at me angrily. I
quickly said, "Okay, I'll go find some herbs. You rest. Make sure you're washed before you come back
, or I'll see you. Don't blame me then. Hahaha..."

Having grown up in the mountains, my physique is no joke. Walking dozens of kilometers is a
piece of cake for me. In less than three minutes, I reached a place called Durian Valley. I
crouched down on the rice stalks, and with a swift stroke, a large bunch of herbs were gone. Then I started heading back.

The whole round trip took only about ten minutes. As I approached the thatched hut, I suddenly wanted to sneak a peek at what my fourth sister
was doing… Honestly, I was an innocent young man back then, with absolutely no impure thoughts. I
secretly pulled aside some straw on the left side of the hut and saw
a scene . My fourth sister was in a wooden tub, her back to me, her fair skin and long arms pressed against the edge of the tub, completely
still. At first, I was excited, thinking I could finally see my fourth sister's boundless beauty. Then I realized
something was wrong. Why wasn't she moving? So I hurriedly went to my fourth sister.

Fourth sister… Fourth sister, what's wrong? "Speak up... I hadn't noticed that my fourth sister was
soaking naked in the wooden tub. I glanced at her full breasts, staring intently. Suddenly, she woke up. 'Ah
...ah, little brother, why did you come in?' Her face flushed red, and she covered her chest. 'You pervert, don't look!
You're still looking!' she yelled at me. I snapped out of my daze. Head down, I stammered, 'I saw you weren't moving in
the tub , and I was worried something might happen to you, so I came in...I didn't mean to.'"

P.S.: (I actually encountered this situation in real life, but it was when I met my wife's younger sister. It
was quite awkward. Later, I apologized by treating her to three big meals and five
movies , secretly while my wife was visiting her parents. The result was that my sister-in-law
accused me of taking advantage of her, which led to my wife blaming me, almost getting a divorce, and even kicking me out of the room
. I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed two kitchen knives, chopped open the door,
faced them, and without saying a word, stared intently at them, saying, "Can I sleep in this bed tonight?" They
nodded in terror. Guess what happened next… the two sisters obediently gave me sex, it was incredibly pleasurable.)

The older sister seemed to be looking at… I looked pathetic bowing my head in apology (later my sister told me I
looked really lewd, it was infuriating!), so I said, "Okay, I'll let you off this time since you helped your sister
. We're siblings, so you can't do anything too outrageous." I secretly glanced at my sister; she was
stunningly , which made me hard. I wonder if she noticed my embarrassment.

I said seriously, "Sister, the herbs are back. You still have a lot of redness and swelling. You need to apply
the medicine quickly so we can get home before dark." My sister said okay. "Then go boil some water." So I
went to boil water again. I was already burning with desire just from seeing my sister, it was so uncomfortable... Now I had to boil water,
the fire, the fire, even stronger. So this time, it only took 8 minutes to boil a bucket of water. Minutes later, as I brought the water to my sister's side
, I said, "Sister, I've already seen your body even without looking, but I'm your brother,
and I won't tell anyone. So you can put these herbs in the tub and soak in it; the itching will stop
soon . I'll go out and keep watch for you." (Actually, I really wanted my sister to keep me there;
I'd never been near a woman before, but I really enjoyed seeing her body.)

My sister hesitated again, "Brother… how about this? I can't apply the medicine to my back,
you help me… but you have to promise me you won't tell anyone about today." "Okay, okay," I
readily agreed. I said, "Sister, I have something to tell you, but you can't be angry. If you're not angry
, you have to give me a kiss. Do you dare?" "

Okay, I promise I won't be angry," my sister replied. She was probably thinking, "No matter what you say, I'm not
angry. Let's see what you do then." So I said, "Sister, I used to peek at you every time you took a bath.
I loved the way you touched your breasts and your pink vulva. You looked so happy.
I loved it so much. My little brother always felt so uncomfortable, just like now, so swollen and swollen. Sister,
I also want to tell you that I secretly kept your undergarments five times. Every time, I secretly used them to touch
myself. I miss you so much. Of all the sisters in our family, I like you the most. Sister..." I looked at my sister and asked, "
Sister, are you angry with me?"

My sister hesitated at first, but when I said I understood, her eyes started to become hazy... "
Little brother, I don't blame you, you know?" I said, "I also want a man, especially now. I don't know
why , after these medicines soaked in the water, my body stopped itching, but my lower body is getting itchier and itchier. It's so itchy, so itchy.
I scratch it with my hands, but it doesn't relieve the itch. Little brother, can you help me scratch it?
" My sister squinted her eyes and mumbled incoherently as she scratched her lower body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I quickly stripped naked and went to my sister's side. I reached into the tub, and my sister said, "
Little brother you come in too..." "Okay," I said. So I gently rubbed and dug with my hands, trying to make
my sister happy and enjoy herself. Then, my sister suddenly tightened her body, gripped my back tightly with both hands,
curled , clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, and cried out, "I'm going to die... Little brother... Sister
feels so good, so good, thank you... Sister likes it so much. "

Suddenly, my sister opened her eyes and saw my penis. She touched it with her hand, a little scared. "It's so big
, little brother... Sister will help you." A surge of lust was raging inside me, almost exploding. "Sure,
sure sure... Sister, quickly touch my penis." My sister slowly stroked it with her hand, waves of pleasure
flooding my brain. Then I saw my sister's small mouth slightly bite down, and she directly took my penis into her mouth
. The feeling was indescribable. Come out, I'd be willing to die for it, it felt so good. No wonder the saying goes, "
In heaven, we wish to be birds flying wing to wing; on earth, we wish to be trees with intertwined branches," this is what it means. Once you try it, you might
not be able to stop, and I was one of those people.

So, naturally, it swelled up inside my sister's gentle little mouth. In that instant, the world went
dark I felt like I was dying and coming back to life. Having tasted the forbidden
fruit for the first time, I couldn't help but release my first essence in my sister's little mouth. My sister spat it out and then ate it back in. I was completely exhausted then, watching my sister's satisfied...
I lowered my head and kissed my sister's lips, not caring whether she had just given me oral sex or not
; I just felt incredibly good.

"Sister," I said, "I want to kiss your breasts, is that okay?" She said, "Of course...
little brother, yours are so big!" She glanced at my penis again, and seeing her unsatisfied look,
it became erect again in less than three seconds. So, she started giving me oral sex again. I said,
"Sister , how about we go to bed, and I'll kiss you too?" We rolled around on the bed, the
scene of boundless spring passion... after the first time, I really wanted more, the passion was boundless.

"Little brother... ah... mmm... sister, it feels so good... so itchy, so itchy, suck harder,
sister , I like it so much... ahhh... ahhhhh I'm going to die... Sister
actually climaxed again under my powerful kisses. I waited for her to calm down a little and gently bit her clitoris with my teeth, but then 　　I heard
her shout loudly, 'Little brother... red, little brother... no, no... ah ...
ahh ... It was still erect, so my sister was really understanding. Seeing my penis, she immediately crawled over and started blowing it... Mmm... Mmm... I whispered something in my sister's ear, and she went into a trance (guess what I said...). 　　Now, thinking back on that scene, it's truly tender and endless. This sister is so wonderful. When I felt I couldn't hold back , I held my sister's head down so that her deep throat enveloped my penis. I held back, I held back from ejaculating... I gently laid my sister flat on the bed, my penis already throbbing, about to enter my sister 's paradise. My first time was like this. My sister told me that she had used her hand to penetrate before, but she didn't feel anything. She had never experienced anything as stimulating as today... 　　My penis was spinning rapidly inside my sister's hole, "Ahhh... Ahhh... Ah, little brother... This is the feeling, I love it so much... I'll give you everything from now on, and I'll even ask all the sisters in my family to give it to you. Your penis is so big, I want to be your woman, I want to be your woman for life." 　　Ah...ah...ah...ahhh I'm going to die... Hearing my sister's frantic moans in my ear, I felt incredibly good... The thatched hut was filled with the joy of spring. Just as I was about to release inside my sister's little pussy, she mumbled, "Little brother...I'll try to trick Mom into coming too, so you can have her." Hearing that last sentence, I almost became impotent (and later I actually did have Mom, it wasn't my fault, it wasn't my fault)... (Finally, I ejaculated inside my sister's tender, red pussy...) We fell asleep in each other's arms. When we woke up it was the next morning. My sister and I opened our eyes at the same time and said in unison: "Ah, let's go home! 　　" What will happen when we get home? Stay tuned! There's more to come... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(To be continued) Attachment: Your user group cannot download or view attachments. I don't know if the storyline is true, but the beautiful woman in the later photos is definitely very, very pretty. Verdict: Haha, this is quite relatable, something from my childhood in the countryside. By the way, is the fourth sister in your story your biological sister? From what you wrote earlier, about siblings and family, it seems so, but later you mention that your fourth sister's family doesn't seem to have medicine. Isn't your fourth sister's family your own? It seems a bit like she's not your biological sister, haha. Just kidding, don't mind me.

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