My sister and I had passionate sex and sweet love.

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My sister and I had a crazy sex life and sweet love

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My family lived in a single-story house in a large courtyard. When I was in middle school, my parents worked in other places all year round
and rarely came home. I lived with my grandfather and sister. Although my grades were always very good,
my sexual development was different from other children because I lacked parental guidance from a young age.

Since I developed a vague sexual awareness, I began to be interested in my sister. My sister was three years older than me.
Although
I became more and more curious about the unfamiliar world under her clothes. At that time, my grandfather lived in one room in our house.
I lived in the large room next to my grandfather's room (my parents' room. When they came back, I could only squeeze in with my grandfather to sleep, but fortunately, it didn't
happen often ). There was also a small suite in my large room, which was my sister's bedroom.

The summer after I graduated from middle school, my sister had just graduated from high school and started working. During the summer vacation, her room
was locked , which made my idea of going in to see if there were any clues related to her body disappear
. When she came home in the evening, although the door was open, my room was the main living
area , so I rarely had a chance to go in. Sometimes, I would sneak in, but my sister would immediately call me out.
My sister always went to bed a little later than me, and after I pretended to be asleep in bed, I could always hear her locking the door, which made me
even more curious about what was happening in her room.

That summer, I accidentally discovered a secret: my older sister would bring a large basin of water and lock the door
to wash herself inside at night. I already knew this; it was hot, so we all washed at home. The secret I discovered was that
the old-fashioned wooden doors of these old bungalows often had cracks due to age. That day,
when I turned off the lights and my older sister closed the door to wash herself, I noticed a faint, almost invisible light coming from under the door. This
discovery thrilled me. I quickly got out of bed and quietly ran out of my room. I listened at Grandpa's door to make sure
he was asleep, then immediately went back inside and tiptoed to my sister's door. I lay down on the floor
and peered through the crack in the wooden door.

I carefully brought my eyes close to the crack to get a better angle, but I could only see a little bit of
my sister 's calves and feet. I couldn't see her buttocks, let alone her upper body. I was a little disappointed, but still very excited. I listened
to the sound of water and saw a light pink pair of underwear and a white tank top on the side of the bed, concluding that my sister was already naked
. Although I couldn't see her buttocks, seeing her calves and feet, along with the underwear and tank top lying haphazardly on the bed, and imagining
what she looked like up there, still excited me greatly. Although I could see my older sister's bare calves
and even , seeing it in this situation felt completely different, after all, it was peeping!

I planned to keep watching until my sister put on her underwear before quickly going back to bed, but after a while,
my sister squatted down, put a basin under her, and started washing herself down there! Wow! I saw the side of my sister's thighs and buttocks
! Although it was only the side, it was still the first time I had ever seen a woman's naked body since I was old enough to understand.
A reflection in the toilet is just a reflection, after all. When I was very young, my mother took my sister and me to the women's section of a public bathhouse many times
, but back then I was completely ignorant. Faced with so many women of
all ages public bathhouse, I was just foolish enough to play with the water in the soap dish; I didn't even have a very
vague impression of naked women.

Now that I'm older and more sensible, getting into a public women's bathhouse is practically impossible. I wonder
if all those women were staring at my little penis back then, if they were excited? Anyway, I've
bathed with many women before, and while soaking in the large pool, some of their genitals might have leaked out.
A little bit might have gotten on my body or even my mouth… Looking at the side of my sister's lower body, imagining all this, I
was incredibly excited. One hand was already inside my underwear, grabbing my penis and rubbing it.

Then my sister stood up, and I couldn't see the side of her buttocks anymore. My sister dried herself off and reached for her
underwear . I tried to adjust my angle to see something the moment she put on her panties, but to no avail.
As she reached for her vest, I quickly got up, grabbed my slippers, and tiptoed back to bed, pretending to be asleep, because
she would be coming out to get water soon. I squinted, using the light streaming from my older sister's open door to peek at her
—a sight I rarely saw—wearing only a vest and panties. Since the main room was dark, she couldn't tell I was watching
her. After getting the water, she went back inside and "click..." locked the door. I heard the light cord being pulled
, and I knew my chances of seeing her were over. I replayed the scene in my mind, imagining my sister inside
, rubbing my penis. After a while, I took out the toilet paper I'd prepared under the mat and ejaculated…
I thought, tomorrow I need to find a way to make that crack bigger…

The next day, when I woke up, Grandpa and my sister were already eating breakfast. After getting up, I quickly washed up and
sat down to eat breakfast, secretly peeking at the crack in my sister's door, wondering how to widen it. My sister
finished eating and went to work. Grandpa also went out to play chess with his old friends. Normally, having just graduated from junior high
and having no homework, just waiting to go to high school, I should have been wandering around like a queenless bee, but today I didn't go out
. I waited until they all left, then closed the yard gate, went into the main house, closed the door, and started thinking about my sister's
door . I first crouched down and looked inside, only able to see my sister's neat bed in the dim light. Since the door was locked
, I could only work from the outside. I first tried to move the cracked wooden board, finding it a bit loose.

I tried using both hands to hold the crack and pry the board open with friction, but I couldn't budge it. I
thought I needed to find some tools. I found a screwdriver and an awl, carefully using the screwdriver to pry
one end while simultaneously inserting the awl into the other end and scraping back and forth. After working on it for a while, I felt it had gotten a bit bigger
. I lay down to take a look, but the effect wasn't very noticeable. I continued prying. I pried for a while, then lay down to check again, working on it for
over half an hour until I finally felt I could see a larger area.

I didn't dare to work anymore, afraid of making the crack too big and my sister would notice! I noticed the screwdriver
marks were very obvious! I quickly rubbed my hand around the crack, hoping to make the marks less noticeable
. Fortunately, the door was a dark color, so I felt they weren't too obvious anymore, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I lay down again to take a closer look.
I felt it was enough. Hehe, tonight… I remembered last night imagining myself taking a bath in the women's bathroom as a child, and I couldn't
help but feel a little aroused. My hands gripped my penis, my legs clamped together, my body contorted slightly. It's true what they say, lust is a powerful force. I think I
shouldn't masturbate now. I'll… but I really can't stop imagining the scene in the women's bathroom.
Why didn't I look at it properly when I was a child! Sigh! Thinking about it, I realized that swimming is probably the closest thing to the feeling of bathing with women
. Okay! Let's go swimming! I immediately found my swimming trunks…

That day, I spent the whole afternoon in the pool. I didn't swim much, but instead looked at those half-naked women
, imagining what was under their thin modesty cloths. I imagined that some of the dirt washed off the women's lower bodies
might dissolve in the water, spreading very diluted throughout the pool, and I might get even a
tiny bit on myself… I imagined those thin women's swimsuits (actually, swimsuits back then were much more conservative than they are now
) suddenly slipping down, wouldn't the women be exposed just like in a public bathhouse? I stared at their
thighs, at the curves tightly encased in their swimsuits, at these normally demure women
sitting genitals barely covered by a small piece of fabric yet openly displayed to so many men—
something unthinkable under normal circumstances… The

more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I couldn't help but slip my hand into my swimming trunks in the water… Gently rubbing
my penis while staring at the slightly exposed lower edge of a woman's buttocks. I wondered, why is it that on the street, in schools
, and in other public places, women dare not expose these areas? It's very difficult for men to see these areas, and they might
even be considered perverts. But in the swimming pool, the situation is completely different. Women's thighs are openly displayed
to men, while on the street, if the wind blows up a woman's skirt, she nervously tries to adjust it with her hands…
I don't think that the underwear occasionally exposed on the street covers less than the lower part of a woman's swimsuit.
Why is it okay to show my thighs here but not on the street...?

I was a little nervous during dinner. I was afraid my sister and grandfather would notice that my sister's door was
slightly ; the screwdriver scratch was so obvious when everyone was around! Maybe it's just my
imagination... I reassured myself. After dinner, we watched TV together. I'm usually very talkative
, but today I was unusually quiet and fell asleep much earlier than usual. I took a shower in grandfather's room, while my sister watched TV with
me . I got into bed, secretly watching my sister, feeling anxious and nervous. Grandpa was already asleep,
but my sister seemed to really enjoy watching TV today. I pretended to fall asleep first. Actually, I was really tired that day because
I had been daydreaming at the swimming pool all afternoon. But I couldn't sleep. I pretended to close my eyes, and my sister, thinking I was
asleep, went to the TV.

I thought she was going to turn it off, and I was secretly pleased, thinking something good was about to happen. But she just turned
the volume down a little, and I was quite disappointed. Finally, I heard the TV turn off, then the sound of water flowing into
a basin , followed by what sounded like the lights in the main room being turned off. I quietly opened my eyes; my sister had already carried the basin
into the suite. When I heard the familiar "click..." of my sister locking the door, I sprang to my feet like a rabbit!
Without even putting on slippers, I quickly and quietly reached my sister's door, pressing my eye into
the crack.

I rushed over so quickly because I wanted to catch a glimpse of my sister undressing, but by the time I saw her, her dress
was already on the chair, and her vest was on the bed. Hehe, my modified crack really does give you a much clearer view. I
saw my sister's breasts! I couldn't help but swallow, indescribably excited. My sister didn't seem to be in a hurry
to take off her underwear; instead, she remained shirtless, as if struggling to unpack something. After a while
, I heard the sound of scissors, but I still couldn't see what she was unpacking. But who cares? Seeing my
sister naked is the most important thing. My sister finally took off her panties, and I finally saw the scene I'd been dreaming of!
I could see a tuft of black hair on her genitals, but because her legs were together, I couldn't see clearly below, but this already made me almost breathless with
excitement !

My sister started taking a shower, and while I admired her, I rubbed my penis with one hand. Looking back, my
actions were hilarious; I looked like a People's Liberation Army soldier, one arm on the
ground , the other hand holding a "pistol." My sister finally turned around, and I finally saw her buttocks
. I was even more excited, almost wanting to burst through the door and bury my face in her buttocks. But I couldn't;
that was too risky. I just silently admired her, silently masturbating. After a while, my sister was drying herself
. I heard the sound of the closet opening, and then I saw her put on a light yellow pair of panties. She threw the pale
pink panties into the basin. I knew she would be out soon, so I quickly ran back to bed, facing my sister's
door pretending to be asleep. My sister's door opened, and I saw she was already wearing a vest. Then I heard her
washing clothes outside. After a while, she finished, came in, and slammed the door shut, turning off the light
. That was the end of tonight's program.

For the next few nights, I carried out the same spying. I was very careful,
only going over after hearing the door lock, and making sure Grandpa was asleep too. As soon as I saw my sister put on her underwear, I quickly ran back to bed,
so nothing ever happened. Summer vacation ended, and I went to high school. As the weather gradually got colder, my sister
stopped showering indoors, which frustrated me. I could only wait until the following summer…

That summer of my first year of high school, as the weather got warmer, we started showering at home again. Every time, I would
shower in Grandpa's room and then go to sleep in the main room, while my sister showered in her suite. Just like last summer
, I watched every day. This year, I made the slit bigger, so I could see more clearly. That summer
, I masturbated almost every day, and I felt my body couldn't take it anymore, but I couldn't stop. Whenever I heard
my sister lock the door, I would uncontrollably lie in front of her door to peep at her showering.

The summer was uneventful until one time… One day, as usual, I was peeping.
After my sister finished showering, she was wiping her genitals. Usually, she wipes with her back to the door, but that day, for some
reason she was facing the door. When she put one leg on the bed and spread her legs wide to wipe herself, she
exaggeratedly spread her slit a little wider to see. This sudden stimulation threw me off balance. It was the first time I
had seen a woman's vulva. Although it wasn't very clear, I almost suffocated!

I leaned forward a little, trying to see better, but accidentally bumped my head on the door. The sound was
faint, but the night was quiet enough for my sister to hear. She seemed startled for a moment; had she noticed me? My
legs went weak with fear. I tried to stand up and run, but they wouldn't obey! But my eyes didn't leave my sister; I hoped for
a miracle! I hoped she hadn't noticed! I thought to myself, if she suddenly opened the door now, I
wouldn't have time to react. At worst, I could kneel down and beg my sister for forgiveness, promising I'd never do it again and asking her not to tell
Grandpa . Besides, I figured she wouldn't air our dirty laundry in front of outsiders, right? I felt like a
prisoner awaiting sentencing.

But my sister paused for about two seconds, then lowered her leg and continued wiping herself. Had she not noticed? Or did she think
she'd misheard? I dared not risk looking any longer. I quickly ran back to bed, lying down facing my sister's door
. I could feel my heart pounding. What would she do when she came out? Would she come and question me? Oops, I was
so careless! I bumped my head on the door. Just then, the door opened, and my heart jumped into my throat! But then something unexpected
happened . My sister came out with a basin, as usual, but she was only wearing her underwear,
not a vest.

I remember she always wore a vest when she came out to get water, so why wasn't she wearing one today? Did she think I
was really asleep and was too lazy to put one on? But she did pause for a moment when I bumped my head on the door! I
was a little . When my sister came back with the water, I got nervous again. Would she come over and question me? But she wasn't wearing a vest! Would she come over? I didn't breathe a sigh of relief
until I heard the sound of the door locking and the light turning off from her room … 　　From then on, I was more careful, and from then on, my sister never wore a vest when she came out to get water, only her underwear. Hehe, I couldn't help but feel secretly smug—my sister must have thought I was sleeping soundly, so she was too lazy to wear a vest. I also had a new scene to watch. Another change occurred that day: when my sister washed herself, she always faced me, whereas before she usually had her back to the door. I didn't think much of it; anyway, the sights I could see were more exciting and stimulating than before. I also masturbated more frequently… 　　The weather gradually got colder, and I temporarily had nothing to see. At the end of the first semester of my junior year, I was intensely reviewing for exams, so I stayed up very late, often still studying after my sister had gone to sleep. One day, it was snowing heavily. Our single-story house had no heating, and we used a coal stove. That night, I was studying in the main room, while my sister had already locked the door and gone to sleep. Grandpa had also gone to bed long ago. It was almost eleven o'clock when I heard my sister 's door open; she was probably getting up in the middle of the night. 　　"Xiaohu, let your sister use your calculator." I handed the calculator to my sister, and habitually glanced at what she was wearing. She was neatly dressed in her pajamas, with a coat over her shoulders. She closed the door , but I didn't hear it lock. A while later… I did some math problems and needed to check my work . Since I hadn't heard the door lock, I assumed my sister was still awake, so I pushed the door open . The light was off. I called out, "Sis, do you still need the calculator? I need it." She didn't answer. I turned on the light. I found she was asleep, the calculator on the blanket beside her chest. I called , but she still didn't respond; she was probably really asleep. 　　I took the calculator and went out to check my work, but my hand stopped as I was about to close my sister's door— this seemed to be the first time she'd slept without locking the door. Wasn't this what I'd always wanted? I looked back at her ; she seemed to be sleeping soundly. I put the calculator on the table, turned off the desk lamp, and quietly went back into her room. I closed the door. Since I didn't lock hers, just in case Grandpa knocked. 　　I looked carefully at her face, called her name twice more, and made sure she was fast asleep. I turned off the light, my heart starting to race. I decided to reach under the covers and touch my sister's bottom. Although I'd spied on her showering many times, this was the first time I'd actually touched her. I tried my best to control my nervousness… 　　I went to the bed, took my sister's slippers, knelt on them, and began gently pulling the covers up. It's been very cold lately , and it was snowing outside, so my sister had a thick blanket, making it difficult to pull it open. It took me a long time to open a small gap. I slowly slipped my hand in, so slowly that sometimes I almost stopped moving. My sister was lying on her side. I was almost touching her bottom… I was incredibly nervous! Finally, my middle finger touched my sister's bottom! I touched it very lightly, very lightly, listening intently her breathing to see if she hadn't noticed, but I couldn't hear a sound. My heartbeat was so loud it drowned out everything else. 　　I held that position for about two minutes, making sure my sister didn't react. Then I continued to reach my hand forward . Because the blanket was thick and heavy, and the gap I hadn't opened was small, moving my hand forward was difficult, which actually helped me, as I was already extremely nervous. Using the resistance of the blanket, I moved my hand as slowly as possible. Finally, after what felt like about five minutes, my right hand completely touched my sister's buttocks ! Although my sister was wearing a thick nightgown over her underwear, the stimulation from her buttocks on my right hand was enough to make me feel like I was in heaven! It felt so good! I was touching a woman's buttocks! And this woman was my own sister! At that moment, I couldn't describe my complex emotions: tension, excitement, fear, pleasure ... Coupled with my legs gradually going numb from kneeling for so long, I was intoxicated... 　I remained motionless in that position, touching my sister's buttocks, for a full half hour. Not only legs completely numb, but I was also afraid my sister would get up in the middle of the night or feel me touching her. I very slowly withdrew my hand, tucked her in, and, unable to stand due to my numb legs, crawled out of the room. I closed my sister's door with difficulty and then climbed into my own bed. A few minutes later, my legs regained feeling. My wildly beating heart gradually calmed down. The snow was still falling outside. I recalled the scene, that soft buttocks, the throbbing of my penis... After ejaculating, I saw the hands of the luminous alarm clock on the table pointing to 2:30. Exhausted, I fell asleep without realizing it... 　　The next day, I overslept. I was awakened by my grandfather knocking on the door. I looked at the clock—it was already 7:30! I had forgotten last night...

I set my alarm, waking up an hour later than usual! My sister, still half-asleep, rushed out of her room
. Apparently, she'd overslept too; she used to always wake up earlier than me! We were both going to be late. We
hurriedly washed up and rushed out the door, skipping breakfast.

Because of the continuous snow, neither of us could ride our bikes. She ran to her workplace, and I ran to school. We'd
never been so disheveled before. We looked at each other and laughed. My laugh was a little awkward, since I knew it was because I'd
secretly touched my sister's bottom yesterday that I'd woken up late. But my sister's smile was even more awkward. Seeing me
laughing at her, she quickly lowered her head. I was in a rush to get to school and didn't think much of it.

"Sister, goodbye!"

"Be careful, Xiaohu," my sister replied. We went our separate ways,
running …

That day at school, I was a little dazed, partly because I hadn't slept well, and partly because I was thinking about what had happened the night before.
My sister must have forgotten to lock the door. She probably won't forget next time, since she always locks it before… This afternoon, while doing my homework
at home , I kept pausing to daydream. Oh well, she definitely won't forget to lock the door tonight. I shouldn't
overthink it; I should just focus on studying for my exams… A little while later, my sister came back. "Oh my, the snow is so heavy!" she
exclaimed, shaking off the snowflakes. I went over to help her take off her scarf and gloves. She took the kettle off the stove,
warming her hands and stamping her feet. A moment later, she muttered to herself, "Cooking," added a few coal briquettes to the stove
, put the kettle back on, and went to the kitchen to help Grandpa.

I felt my sister was acting strangely today. Usually, she's all smiles and laughter when she comes home, but today, besides
greeting me, she seemed to be talking to herself the whole time. She didn't even ask me what I wanted to eat. After I finished my homework, dinner was ready. During
dinner , my sister and I, who are usually very talkative, were both unusually quiet. I felt
a little embarrassed because of what happened last night, but what was wrong with my sister today? Thinking about how my sister had unusually woken up late this morning, and her muttering to herself earlier
, I thought…hehe, is she dating someone? Heh, why won't she tell me?

My sister and I have always had a very good relationship; we share almost everything. Even when I had my first wet dream in middle school, I
only told my sister. Now I think she must be dating someone, otherwise why would she be acting so strangely today?
I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Grandpa was there, so I didn't dare ask, but after he finished watching TV
and I still didn't dare ask my sister. If it were before, I would have rushed to my sister's room, grabbed her, and jokingly
questioned her about whether she had a boyfriend, and we siblings would often laugh about similar things. I
feel my relationship with my sister has undergone a subtle change now; things I would normally feel comfortable saying,
I feel embarrassed to say today.

My sister took water from the kettle on the stove to wash her feet, while I studied my lessons not far from her. A moment later, she
hung the clean socks on the back of the chair next to the stove and said, "I'm going to sleep now, Xiaohu. Don't
stay up too late ." "Okay, sis," I replied, but secretly I was hoping she would forget to lock the door again.

I held my breath, listening intently for the latch. No, no, still no! I was excited!
A few minutes passed, and I still didn't hear the latch! Great! She forgot again! Although my eyes were still on the book
, my mind was racing. I glanced at the alarm clock and remembered that I had forgotten to set it yesterday and was late this morning. I quickly set
the alarm .

It was a little past 10 o'clock. In an hour, my sister should be fast asleep, right? I thought to myself, and I had no motivation
to study . I forced myself to look at the book, but my mind was anxiously waiting for the clock to strike 11.
Those less than an hour felt like an entire night. Finally, 11 o'clock arrived.
I packed my bag, quickly washed up, added coal briquettes, and filled the kettle with water. I turned off the light and tiptoed
to my sister's room, gently pushing open the door...

"Sister..." I called tentatively, afraid she might not be asleep. I had already planned that
if she answered, I would say I was a little hungry and ask if she had anything to eat. But my sister didn't answer. It seemed she
was indeed asleep. Learning from yesterday's experience of kneeling until my legs went numb, I found a small stool under my sister's bed
and sat down beside her. I pulled the blanket up; it seemed much easier to pull it up today than yesterday,
and it came off without much effort.

I slowly slipped my hand inside, placing it as gently as possible on my sister's buttocks. With yesterday's
experience, I was a bit bolder today. And I had also thought of a backup plan. My sister and I are so close.
If we were discovered, I would kneel down and beg for her forgiveness, promising I would never do it again. I thought she would forgive me and
not tell Grandpa. I lingered my hand on my sister's buttocks for a few minutes, then began to slowly move and
caress it . Yesterday, for almost an hour, my sister didn't move at all. I figured she was a very quiet sleeper and wouldn't
move around.

I grew bolder and started gently stroking her buttocks. Since it's winter and she wears thick pajamas
, I figured she wouldn't easily notice. I sat there stroking her for about an hour, afraid that if I kept going, she
might suddenly wake up and need to get up. I stroked her for a few more minutes. Then I pulled my hand out, tucked her in, and gently put the small stool
back under the bed. I tiptoed out of her room, closing the door behind me. I went back to my own bed, savoring the moment
… masturbating… and then falling asleep… In the following days, I noticed my sister didn't lock the door anymore. I started to
wonder why; she always locked it. Why hadn't she locked it lately?

Later, with exams approaching, I could only touch her for a short while before going to sleep, and I didn't dare masturbate anymore, afraid of doing poorly and my parents
scolding me when they came back for the New Year. During the exam days, I went to bed early every day. I didn't sneak around touching my sister for several days. And
I never heard her door locked again… The exams finally ended. I could finally indulge in my surreptitious activities again
. The first night after the exams, my sister and I both went to bed very early. I pretended to be asleep, but she still
didn't lock the door. That night, I masturbated for a particularly long time, about two and a half hours. My arms were sore, and I was
bolder ; I dared to masturbate with one hand while touching myself with the other. But I didn't dare ejaculate in my sister's room; it was dark,
and I was afraid of making a mess.

Later, my sister's sleeping position seemed to change; sometimes she slept on her back, sometimes
on her side. When she slept on her back, I finally touched my older sister's genitals through her pants. That bulge filled
me with longing… I learned about physiology in middle school and knew it was called the "pubic bone," the "shame" of shame.
Hehe, what a clever name! This place is actually a bit "shameful." I secretly rejoiced that my sister was a very quiet sleeper
; she never turned over or moved while I was touching her. There was even one time when I was so sleepy I fell asleep and then
woke up from the cold, and my hand hadn't left her genitals while she still hadn't changed position.

Finally, the New Year was approaching, and my parents came back from out of town to reunite with us. They slept in the main room, and my grandfather and I
squeezed into his bed, while my sister's room remained hers. My parents, of course, locked the door to the main room, but
what about my sister in the suite? Did she lock the door recently? I didn't know. I was just feeling disappointed because I hadn't been able to sneakily touch my sister for over a week
. I was hoping the New Year would end quickly, that my parents would leave soon, and that I could sleep in the main room again and sneakily touch my sister
. My biggest worry was that if my sister reverted to locking the door during this time, that would be terrible.

Because my exam results were decent, my parents were quite happy. Finally, the sixth day of the New Year arrived, and it was time for them to leave. My
sister and I saw them off at the train station. Before leaving, my parents simply told me to take good care of Grandpa, study hard, and work hard,
but all I could think about was what I could do that night… On the way home from the train station, I found my sister and I
chatting and laughing naturally, joking and tickling each other, just like before. I
breathed a sigh of relief. My sister is still my good sister.

Back home, I felt a little nervous. My good relationship with my sister made me
hesitant . We siblings are so close; what if she found out I was touching her…? The time to act came
, and I reverted to my old self. I steeled myself, made up my mind. Anyway, my sister has always been good to me;
even if she found out, I could just apologize, and time would heal all wounds. I lay in bed listening to my sister's
room . Once I was sure she hadn't locked the door, I felt relieved. My parents' visit hadn't made my sister resume
her habit of locking the door. I guess she won't lock it anymore, right? I wonder if she'll leave it
unlocked when she showers in the summer? Hehe, I chuckled smugly. After waiting quietly for a while, I began to act…

Finally, spring arrived, and because I had worn too many clothes during the winter and lacked exercise, coupled with the fact that I was
secretly touching my sister almost every day, I felt that my physical condition was not as good as before. I started to worry, so I played basketball for half an hour every afternoon after school
to exercise, and I had to shorten the time I spent secretly touching my sister at night
to ensure I got enough sleep. But I found that shortening the time also had its advantages. Because I cherished the short
time I had to secretly touch her at night, I became bolder. I started to dare to caress her more forcefully and even touch her genitals through her pants.

Finally, one day, the weather became warmer, and my sister stopped wearing pajamas and only wore underwear.
This natural change in clothing was great for me! I could caress my sister's smooth thighs! And
although the underwear was very tight, the lower half of her buttocks would be exposed, so I could also touch the exposed half of my sister's buttocks! Finally, one
day, I mustered up my courage and slowly pulled down my sister's underwear, putting my hand inside a little. But I still didn't dare to
put in. The panties were too tight; if I put my hand in completely, it would become even tighter, and my older sister would easily wake up. The weather was getting warmer
; it was already mid-April. My sister had changed from her thick blanket to a thinner one. It was easier for me to touch her.

One day, when I went to touch her again, things had changed slightly. I knew my sister always wore
tight panties because I had not only recently felt them, but I had also often seen her washing panties
and drying them in the main room. Today, it felt different; it seemed like my sister was wearing very loose panties! This
change excited me greatly! I could touch inside more easily! That day, my sister was lying flat,
and her legs were slightly apart. I carefully pulled down the panties near her vulva and gently touched it. Wow
! I finally touched a woman's vulva—my sister's pussy!

The feeling… soft, slippery, and wet (it took me a long time to understand why it was wet).
My heart was pounding. Although I had never been caught touching her before, this was still touching my sister's most private and
sensitive area! I touched her for a while, and my hands got sticky. I was afraid that if I kept touching her, my sister would
really wake up, and I also had a strong urge to masturbate. I pulled the covers up, closed the door, and lay down on my bed. I
grabbed my already erect penis with one hand and rubbed it, while my other hand was still covered in my sister's vaginal fluid. I brought it to my nose and
smelled it. The smell was strange, a bit grassy. I licked it with the tip of my tongue; it was a little salty. I
ate all the fluid from one finger and smeared the fluid from the other fingers onto my glans. That night, my
masturbation was incredibly intense. When I ejaculated, I even had some spasms and moaned a little…

The next day after school, I decided to buy a small flashlight. I boldly decided that I would look at my sister
's vagina up close that night. Back home, I hid the small flashlight under my pillow, hoping it would get dark quickly and time would pass fast.
Because it was already quite warm, Grandpa stayed up late that night, watching TV in the main room until ten o'clock
. My sister had already finished washing up and was in bed, so I quickly washed up, turned off the TV and the lights, and waited quietly
. Holding the small flashlight, I imagined what I was about to see, and my heart raced; my penis was already
hard. Since it's harder to fall asleep in hot weather, I waited a long time before going in for safety.
I patted my sister to make sure she was asleep; in all the months I'd tried to check if she was asleep, she had never been
awake.

I gently pulled back the thin blanket, and to avoid waking her from the flashlight's light, I burrowed my head
under the covers. Carefully, I supported myself with one hand, holding the flashlight in my mouth. With the other hand, I
gently pulled down my sister's underwear. My older sister was wearing loose underwear again today, which made me very happy; I felt like it was a stroke of
luck. I pulled down her underwear near her genitals and turned on my flashlight, but because I had to support myself with one hand
and hold the flashlight with the other, I couldn't pull the underwear down very far. I could only see a little bit of pubic hair at the edge, but even
that almost made me suffocate! To see more clearly, I changed my position, holding the flashlight in one hand and
pulling down her underwear with the other, using my head to brace against the blanket. This position was a bit strenuous, but for the first time, I finally
saw a woman's vulva completely and up close...

My sister's vulva looked like a slit, unlike the foreign women's genitals in the pornographic videos I secretly watched at Xiaoqiang's house
, which were wide open and ugly, with an irregular hole in the middle. Although I already
knew there was a difference between virgins and non-virgins, I didn't understand that a virgin's vulva was just a slit, while a vulva that had been used was loose.
At the time, I just thought my sister's vagina was small and delicate, or maybe it was because the things we Chinese grow are prettier and more refined than those from
foreign countries . I found that in this extremely dangerous situation, I wasn't so nervous anymore.

I tried to part the slit to see the hole inside, but the slit was very tight; I couldn't easily open it with one hand, and there
was some sticky fluid coming out. I slowly bent down and brought my nose close to smell what it smelled like
. I thought the smell was strange, stronger than the smell on my hands yesterday, a little pungent, but also with a slightly
alluring fragrance. I looked, touched, and smelled like this for about ten minutes. Maintaining this position became
unbearable; my neck ached so much I couldn't move. Although I was reluctant to leave, I thought there would be other times, so I slowly
pulled my head out of the covers. Summer was coming soon, and then I wouldn't have to work so hard to keep under the covers; a
towel blanket wouldn't be so strenuous.

One morning at five o'clock, I got up to pee. After I finished, I forgot my flashlight and sneaked into my sister's room again.
My sister must have been sleeping soundly at that time. I quickly pulled back the covers, pulled aside my loose underwear, and touched my genitals directly
. Huh? Strange? Wasn't it always wet here? Why does it feel so dry now? I
touched it again, and it was indeed very dry, and the slit was even harder to open. I went back to bed, wondering what was
wrong. A little while later, I fell asleep again…

That night, I waited a long time, wrestling with my thoughts. Had my sister already noticed? Was
she keeping quiet out of consideration for our sibling relationship? No. Or had I misunderstood, and she didn't know at all, and turning over was just
a coincidence ? No. The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was the last possibility—that my sister actually knew I was touching her,
maybe she already knew, perhaps because women secrete that kind of lubrication when they're aroused. If that's the case,
my sister had been wanting me to touch her for a while? After much thought, I felt this was the most likely possibility.

Oh no, if that's the case, my sister must be getting impatient with my hesitation. With that thought,
I decided to take a risk and go further tonight. I didn't take a flashlight; instead, I pushed open my older sister's door
and turned on the light. I'd never dared to turn on the light to grope her before, afraid she'd wake up. But
today was different. Since I was convinced she often pretended to be asleep so I could touch her, I wasn't afraid
she'd suddenly "wake up." As soon as I turned on the light, I noticed she wasn't wearing a vest, just loose
shorts , lying flat on her back with her upper body bare.

This was the first time I'd seen her sleep without a vest, whereas before I could always touch her vest. Thinking back to last year
when she suddenly changed her habit of locking the door, and even earlier, when I accidentally bumped my head on
the door while peeping at her showering and she paused, after which she stopped wearing a vest when she went out to get water. Also, most of the time when I touched
her, her genitals were wet… and what happened this afternoon during her nap. I was increasingly convinced she was
pretending sleep and actually enjoying my touch. Having made up my mind, I went over and boldly kissed and sucked on her
nipple. While nursing, I pulled down my sister's panties and touched her vulva; it was still wet. I observed
her expression; from subtle changes, I could see she was uneasy and restless, but outwardly she seemed to be
asleep . I was ninety percent certain she was faking it. I made an even bolder move. I was going to
pull off her panties, leaving her completely naked. I knew this was a do-or-die situation. I knew that if I misunderstood
her, and she was actually asleep and unaware of my actions, I wouldn't be able to put her panties
back on.

I composed myself and decided to take the risk. I tried to pull down her panties as gently and slowly as possible.
When her pubic hair was exposed, I couldn't pull any further. Her buttocks were pressing against the panties. I started pulling from below,
trying to pull slowly, and finally, I pulled past her buttocks and pulled them off in one go. I backed away to the doorway, and my
naked sister was right in front of me! Suddenly, I felt a surge of fear. I had no way out;
it was impossible to put my sister's underwear back on.

As I admired my sister, who seemed completely unaware of what I had just stripped
, I tried to convince myself to go all the way. But it seemed impossible for me to have sex with her; she would definitely "wake up" in pain. I
decided to imitate the scenes from the pornographic videos I'd seen at Xiaoqiang's house, licking my sister's genitals with my tongue. I slowly
walked to the foot of the bed and gently spread my sister's legs slightly. I slowly lay down, my face slowly approaching my sister
's vulva. I could see there was a lot of sticky fluid there. Heh heh, I chuckled to myself. My sister probably knew what
was happening, but now, whether she wanted this or was forced to hold back because of our sibling relationship,
I didn't care about anything else.

I gently licked my sister's vulva and noticed she trembled slightly. Whether it was a reaction
to or she was actually awake, I didn't care anymore. My rising lust made me reckless
, and like a dog, I knelt at the foot of the bed, licking my sister's vulva. My sister would occasionally twitch suddenly, and I licked
even more fiercely, sticking my tongue into that narrow crevice to try and lick my sister's clitoris and vaginal opening. My sister's twitches became more
frequent and intense, her buttocks began to spasm, she wiggled her hips slightly, and her breathing seemed to become rapid
. Seeing that my sister was indeed aroused, I became even more lustful. I buried my face in my sister's
genitals , frantically rubbing, licking, and swallowing the sticky fluid flowing from her honeyed cunt...

Finally, my sister suddenly clamped my face between her thighs, lifted her upper body, grabbed my hair,
and gasped , "...Ah, Little Tiger..." My sister finally "confessed" without being asked, and my desire
reached its peak. I buried my face even more frantically in the base of my sister's tightly clamped thighs and twisted wildly...

Finally, after a near-mad twisting motion between my sister and me, my sister released her tightly clamped thighs and fell to
the side. I had already ejaculated all my semen onto my sister's mat. I lay beside my sister, panting heavily,
trying to calm my racing heart while awaiting her verdict…

After a while, she slowly turned her face. My face was covered in dried grime from the sticky substance, and I
was mortified . I whispered, “Sister…”

She covered my mouth with her hand, telling me to be quiet, then rushed over and hugged me… After a long while, she slowly released me.
I got up and turned off the light so we wouldn’t be so awkward. I lay back down and hugged my sister’s smooth waist
, whispering, “Sister, did you already know I was secretly touching you…?” My sister shyly buried her face in…
In my arms, though I couldn't see if her face was red, I could tell from the temperature that my older sister was already blushing
...

After a while, she finally spoke: "Little Tiger, I know you like me, and I like you too, but
we 're siblings, and I'm a girl, so it's hard for me to say it..." I secretly congratulated myself on my correct
decision over the past few months. My sister continued, "From now on, I'll still be your good sister, and you'll still be my good brother.
Don't stay up too late, don't let it affect your studies..." Her voice was soft and awkward when she said this; she must have been
very shy.

"Also, I'm a virgin, and I'll get married eventually, so promise me you won't 'that...'"

"What 'that'?" I asked, pretending to be clueless. My sister gently touched my
now- erect penis and said, "How annoying... you know perfectly well!" before turning her face away in embarrassment.

I chuckled mischievously as I got up and leaned close to my sister's ear, deliberately pressing my penis against her waist. I whispered, "
What about here?"

"We'll talk about it later..." she said shyly. Hearing her speak so gently and shyly
, I couldn't resist and embraced her again... Finally, after a mix of coquettish teasing and playful advances
, she reluctantly took my penis into her warm, beautiful cherry-like mouth... At that moment, I
felt like I was flying... The feeling was incredibly wonderful. My sister gently sucked on my penis with her
delicate lips, and I took a deep breath, savoring this blissful moment... Finally, my hot semen
shot into her mouth...

From that day on, my sister and I officially began our incestuous relationship. During the day we were siblings, and at night we were "husband and wife
," except my sister resolutely refused to let me "do" anything to her, saying she wanted to get married and didn't want her
hymen . So, the most I ever did to her hymen was lick it with the tip of my tongue. A few days later, my parents
returned from out of town to visit and stayed for almost a week, so my sister and I had to separate temporarily.

After seeing them off, my sister and I walked back from the train station. The thought of sleeping with my sister again that night filled
me with excitement. We laughed and joked all the way, tickling each other, a playful and playful scene that, to outsiders,
seemed like normal sibling affection, held a deeper meaning for us. As we entered
the courtyard, Grandpa was playing chess. Seeing my sister and me, he said, "Your parents have left? You should
go back now. It's still early, no rush to cook." We agreed. I hurried home, while my sister, feigning
modesty , walked back slowly. After all, she was a 20-year-old woman; she couldn't act like a child.

Inside the main house, I sat at my desk, waiting for my sister to come in. As soon as she entered, I pulled
her onto my lap, stroking her breasts as I said, "Sister, I've always had a question for you.
When did you start wanting me to come into your room 'which'?" My sister grabbed my hand from her chest
and flung it away, saying, "You're so annoying..." She tried to stand up, but I grabbed her waist and said, "No, I want
you to talk..." She wouldn't speak, so I wouldn't let her go.

Her face turned bright red. She didn't say anything, but instead opened my drawer, took out a calculator, and randomly
pressed the buttons... "Oh... I know!" It turned out that ever since my older sister lent me the calculator half a year ago
, she had been deliberately leaving the door unlocked, waiting for me to come in and "play." And that time she borrowed the calculator was just an excuse for me to push
the door open! Haha! I then pointed to the crack in her bedroom door: "So do you know I watched you take a shower?"
My sister affectionately nudged my head back with her head: "Little devil, didn't you accidentally bump into the door once...
"

Haha, I understood everything. No wonder she was startled when she heard the noise but didn't come out to check, and since that day on,
she always faced the door with her legs spread when drying herself, and she didn't even wear a vest when she went out to get water! "Hehe, sis, aren't you
ashamed..." My sister revealed her deepest secret of the past year, and embarrassed, she broke free from my hand and ran into her bedroom
. Of course, I followed her in and pushed her onto the bed... My sister's face turned as red as a tomato, and
she closed her eyes, too embarrassed to look at me. This shy and charming moment further aroused my wild desire: "Sis,
actually, I started watching you take a bath the summer after I graduated from junior high..." "Sis, Grandpa said there's no rush,
we'll cook later..." And then my sister and I made love again...

During the summer of my second year of high school, my sister and I spent almost every night together. When school started, I was in my third year of high school because there was less than
a year until the college entrance exam. Although my grades had always been good, playing with my sister every day was too exhausting. Finally
, a few months later, on a cold winter night,
after my sister and I had a good time performing oral sex in the "69" position, we lay in bed embracing each other. My sister started talking to me...

"Xiaohu, there are only six months left until the college entrance exam."

I knew this day had finally come, and my sister might refuse to play with me anymore. I pouted and
looked at my sister unhappily.

"Listen to me, Xiaohu," she said. "Do you know there's a university around here called ** University? It's a provincial key university. When
I was little, I really wanted to go there, but I wasn't a good student, so I started working after graduating high school." At that time
, my sister was already dating. I knew that no matter how close my sister and I were, she would eventually date and
get married. Although I was a little jealous, there was nothing I could do. My sister was so good to me; what could I say
?

My sister continued, "I hope you can get into that university. I know what you're thinking, and I don't want you
to go to university in another city; then we won't be able to be together. Also, I'm getting married next National Day.
Your future brother-in-law has already bought a house, and we'll start renovating it this spring. The house isn't far from that university."
Hearing this, I was secretly delighted. My sister wouldn't abandon me; even after getting married, she was still thinking of me.

"I know you've always wanted to 'do it' with me. It's not that I'm unwilling, I want to 'do it' with you too, but
I'm a virgin, and your future brother-in-law cares about that. If I give myself to you now, my life won't
be easy . For my happiness, I know you've been very good and haven't broken my hymen." My sister said, her face
slightly red.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you. After I get married, as long as your brother-in-law is away on business, you can '
do it' with me as many times as you want..."

My future brother-in-law is a businessman; I've met him a few times. He's five years older than my sister, travels frequently, and is very busy with work.

My sister continued, "I want you to go to ** University so we can live closer together and you can easily
come over to my house." I finally understood my older sister's intentions! She was so thoughtful, so loving… The thought of
finally being able to sleep with her after she got married excitedly made me reach down and touch her genitals
.

"** University is a provincial key university, and it's not easy to get in. I know you've always been a good student, but these
last six months are crucial for you. I don't want to hinder your studies. Listen to me, this is the last time.
Starting tomorrow, don't come in at night. Get some rest, okay? After your college entrance exam, I'll let you have your fill…" My sister's
face was flushed with embarrassment as she said this.

My sister was so thoughtful, she had already made arrangements for our long-term incestuous relationship!
I had a new understanding of my sister's feelings for me… My sister is so good to me! "Sister..." I
pressed my body against my sister, kissing her as I said, "Sister... I can't bear to part with you..."

"Sister knows you can't bear to part with me, and I can't bear to part with you either, but you must know that as long as we get through these six months,
things will be better..."

"Sister, I promise you, starting tomorrow I won't come in. I'll rest well and study hard. I will definitely not
let you down. I will definitely get into ** University!"

"Then I can rest assured..."

"Sister, tonight is the last night..."

"Sister knows, the last time..."

My sister struggled to push aside the heavy quilt, put her head inside, and while taking my penis into her mouth, she spread
her legs and straddled my face. It was the last time before the college entrance exam. My sister and I passionately sucked on each other's
genitals, our legs growing ever more engrossed.

In the months that followed, I tried hard to control my desires and studied diligently, using
the time I used to spend playing and enjoying each other's bodies with my sister to review my lessons. And my thoughtful sister, afraid of hurting my feelings
, never locked the door. Several times I couldn't resist, so I put down my book and went inside to touch my sister's bottom for a while. I knew
she missed me too and couldn't sleep, but she never refused me, pretending to be asleep. She knew I would consider the bigger picture and restrain
myself. Sometimes I really couldn't take it anymore, but when I saw the sign my sister had made hanging above her bed that read "*** days until the college entrance exam

" and the sign with a picture of the ** University gate, I immediately suppressed my lust and resolutely threw myself
into the intense review and preparation...

The incredibly agonizing months finally passed! On the afternoon of July 9th, after finishing my last exam,
Grandpa was waiting for me at the exam hall entrance. I happily grabbed Grandpa's hand, and before he could even ask me anything, I quickly said, "No problem
! No problem!" I took the exam for three days, and Grandpa stood by the door under the scorching sun for three days. My sister
couldn't get time off to come see me. But I knew that when evening came...

Although I was eager to go home, I couldn't leave Grandpa behind and ride my bike home alone, especially since my sister hadn't finished work yet.
Several classmates asked me to play basketball, but I refused. Because I had an even more exciting program tonight… I didn’t expect to be surprised to see my parents standing in front of me when
I got home ! Didn’t they say they wouldn’t be back for a couple of days? I was stunned for a moment,
then quickly came to my senses. They had heard on the phone that I had done well on my recent exams, so they came back early to congratulate me. When
my sister came home excitedly from work, she was also surprised to see that my parents were already home. Although it was a happy
and reunion day, and my father took the whole family to a restaurant for a big seafood feast, we were all very happy, but
there was a slight regret. Actually, what I really wanted to eat today was the “seafood” under my sister’s skirt, but it seems I’ll have
to wait a few more days…

My parents stayed for three days and then had to leave again. They will come back at the end of September, not only to attend my sister’s
wedding , but also because there is another important matter to take care of: the bungalows in our area are going to be demolished before the end of the year. My parents don’t have time
to come back to move, so they are thinking of renting a place for my grandfather and me to live in temporarily, and hiring a nanny to take care of my grandfather and me. They will decide what to do
after the apartment building is completed. Originally, my parents wanted me to consider their city when filling out my college application, but
when you’re away from home, you can’t always follow orders. To avoid leaving my sister, besides choosing

**University as my first choice (which we had agreed upon), I filled all my other applications

with universities in our city. The night my parents left, besides passionately kissing and sucking on her breasts, I spent almost
the entire night sleeping in a 69 position with her. We hadn't had that much fun in six months. That night,
we didn't sleep a wink, making love three times, leaving both of us sticky and exhausted. It was
already dawn, and the roosters in the yard were crowing. My sister and I fell into a deep sleep,
our , genitals touching…

I received my acceptance letter from **University as I had hoped. During the latter half of summer vacation, my sister was
busy shopping for appliances and furniture with her future brother-in-law, decorating their new house. Sometimes she came home very late, but our evening
activities were still plentiful. Sometimes, when my sister was too tired during the day, she would take off her clothes and lie in bed, letting
me play with her by myself, while reminding me to be careful not to break her hymen. By then, my older sister had already quit her
job and was preparing to become a housewife after marriage. Her future husband wasn't short of money, and I, Xingzi,
benefited quite a bit from this. The Walkman I used in college, worth over two thousand yuan, was a gift from him. I finally enrolled
and started living on campus, so Saturday nights were the only time I could properly play

with my sister. Since the school wasn't far from her new house, I would go there to play when I didn't have classes in the afternoon. When
she was alone, of course, we would hug and kiss on her brand-new bed, but I didn't dare take my clothes off because
my future husband would bring back new things at any time. Sometimes I'd be kissing my sister, and if I heard the door open, we'd immediately separate.
Then my future brother-in-law would buy some nice
, expensive decorations, and they'd put them there and discuss them. They're getting married soon, so it's inevitable that they'd engage in some intimate, albeit not inappropriate, actions in the heat of the moment. I felt a mix of jealousy and amusement.
The amusement came from the fact that my sister had just been kissing me, and now she was holding hands with another man—her fiancé
…

On Saturday nights at home, I carefully examined my sister's vulva, confirming that her hymen was still
intact and that they hadn't had sex. The thought that her hymen would be broken by that man in a few days
filled me with a sense of loss… My sister, who was originally entirely mine, would soon be given to
that man… This virgin body, which I'd practically licked clean, would soon be altered by someone else.
...The more jealous I got, the more excited I became to play with my sister. Hmph, let me have my fill first. But then I thought, once
my brother-in-law breaks my sister's hymen, after the honeymoon, I can do whatever I want with her! Haha, I'll endure
a few more days !

I sucked on my sister's nipple and quietly asked, "Sis, we're going to consummate our marriage in a few days, how does it feel
?"

"Get lost..." my sister said shyly. Afraid she'd forget our promise, I deliberately mounted
her , pretending to thrust into her dramatically, saying, "In a few days I'll be 'consummating' with you too, don't
forget, sis..." "I won't forget! You little devil..." my sister pinched my nose playfully. We
then made love again...

On the wedding day, there were a lot of people. My brother-in-law had quite a few relatives and friends, while my family didn't have many.
Besides my parents who came from out of town, my grandfather and I, there were only a few close neighbors from the courtyard, a few of my
good high school classmates, and a few of my sister's close friends. When my brother-in-law and his family came to pick up the bride in the morning, Xiaoqiang and I
were responsible for blocking the main house door, while my sister was in her boudoir, and her friends blocked the inner room. My brother-in-law was very
decisive , and I received a very generous red envelope. Watching my brother-in-law and a group of young men squeeze through
the door of my sister's room, which I usually came and went freely, and looking at the crack under the door where I used to peek at my sister taking a bath, I stood there blankly,
feeling lost...

The door was finally forced open. The latch that had once prevented me from entering my sister's boudoir, the
latch that had once allowed me to enter, the latch that I had once longed for, was deformed in that instant,
lying there innocently crooked...

My sister looked especially beautiful today, her shy face reflected in her white wedding dress, making her even more charming and beautiful. Everyone rushed
out, but I quietly went into my sister's room. Looking at the bed where I had once fought, at
the sign that was forever stuck on "1 day until the college entrance exam," at the door latch that was squeezed out of shape, my eyes welled up with
tears . My dear sister, the sister who used to live here,
the sister who used to take a shower naked here and let me peep at her, the sister who used to pretend to sleep here and let me touch her without saying a word, the sister who finally confirmed our
incestuous relationship here, the sister who used to swear to me that we would never be apart here,
the sister who used to encourage me to study hard here.

From this day forward, I will sleep next to another man, be kissed by him, touched by him, licked by him, played with by him
, and fucked by him… and I will never be a virgin again… I stared blankly at the bed, recalling the happy times my older sister and I had spent
here , tears welling up in my eyes…

The wedding was so lively. My brother-in-law's relatives and friends on stage joked about the newlyweds, making them bump into each other
, recounting their courtship, and even having my brother-in-law kiss my sister… But I hid in a corner, silently blessing
my dear sister. Good people are rewarded; may my sister be happy forever…

That night, for the first time, I slept legitimately in my sister's bed. My parents were already asleep in my bed
. But I couldn't sleep that night. I wondered, what is my brother-in-law doing to my sister right now? Has he penetrated her?
Is she broken? Will he lick her gently like I do? Will he suck on her breasts? Will he… will he make
my sister happy? And, my dear sister, are you in pain? Are you happy? Are you content? Will you give him oral sex
as ? And... do you miss me? My tears have already soaked my pillow, and my semen
has also spilled onto the floor...

The three-day National Day holiday is over, and I'm back at school. My parents are busy moving and hiring a nanny, and
I secretly kept the broken door latch, placing it with a few pubic hairs that my sister lost when she was still a virgin,
as a lasting memento of our virginity... My sister and brother-in-law went on their honeymoon out of town. At school, I
went to class, went to the cafeteria, studied, went to the library, and played basketball as usual... but in my heart, I was looking forward to
my upcoming "wedding night"...

They finally came back, and on the afternoon of the second day after their return, I went to my sister's house. I was their
first guest after their honeymoon. It was clear that my brother-in-law loved my sister very much, and because of that love, he was
also very kind to me. A sumptuous dinner was of course indispensable, and besides my sister, my biggest interest in their house was fiddling with
their high-end appliances. I subtly observed my sister's expression and hinted to her when we could "consummate our marriage"
? I sensed my sister had changed after getting married. She wasn't as affectionate with me as she used to be, no longer exchanging glances or talking to me with her eyes
. When I tried to signal to her with my eyes, she would either change the subject by asking me to eat something or look away and talk about something
else .

I suspected she had fallen out of love with me after marriage, but I also knew it was probably because her husband was present, and she didn't dare
to discuss "that" thing with me. A moment later, the phone rang, and my brother-in-law put down his chopsticks to answer it. I gently
kicked my sister's foot under the table. She looked at me, then glanced at her husband, and made a "shh
..." gesture. I was relieved; it was just because her husband was there, not because my sister had changed her mind after marriage. "Hmm
...hmm...I'll go there myself tomorrow. Book me a flight for tomorrow..."

I noticed the conversation on my brother-in-law's phone might involve a business trip. I gave my sister a mischievous smile, and she happened
to look at me too. Just then, my brother-in-law hung up and came back. "Why are you going on a business trip so soon after you get back?" "Yeah,
I can't help it. I haven't been to the company for over ten days. A lot of things have piled up. I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow, it'll probably be four
or five days." I was secretly overjoyed to hear that, but I remained calm on the surface. "Brother-in-law is so busy!" I said, my eyes
fixed on my sister. "Yeah, I can't help it..."

After dinner, I had planned to stay at their house for a while, fiddling with their high-end appliances, looking at their new
home theater, and maybe even whispering something to my sister. But knowing that my brother-in-law was going on a business trip tomorrow, I
knew they were newlyweds. If he didn't make sure my sister had her fun tonight, he wouldn't be able to leave peacefully. And
only if he could leave peacefully would I have a chance to "have my wedding night" with my sister.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave, Xiaohu? Why don't you stay a little longer?" "

No, brother-in-law, I have some things to do at school." I declined, wanting to leave quickly so they could have
some alone time.

"Okay, let your sister see you off. I need to make a few business calls, so I won't see you off." After saying goodbye to my brother-in-law
, my sister and I went out.

"Sis..." I didn't know how to start the conversation when my sister spoke up: "Xiaohu, your brother-in-law is going on a business trip tomorrow..."
"Come over for lunch after class this afternoon!" Because there were people walking around the neighborhood, my sister said this seemingly innocent
thing to avoid attention, but I understood what she meant. We walked to a secluded spot. I grabbed my sister's hand
and said, "Sis..." My sister pulled her hand away and whispered, "Okay, okay, be careful someone sees us.
Come early tomorrow afternoon..."

That night, lying in my dorm bed, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time. On one hand, I was excited to consummate my marriage with my
sister . On the other hand, I imagined that my newlywed brother-in-law
would be temporarily leaving his beautiful wife. How intensely he would play with my sister tonight? I was getting more and more
excited and was about to masturbate, but I held back. I thought I should save as much semen as possible for my sister...

The next day in class, I couldn't concentrate at all. My mind was filled with "consummate marriage," and
I even took the wrong book to class in the afternoon. As soon as class ended, I asked my roommate to take my book back to the dorm and went straight to the bus
stop. I called my sister at noon; her husband had left that morning. I could go see her anytime
. When I arrived at her house, she rushed into the kitchen as soon as she opened the door. She was cooking; there
were . I went into the kitchen, wanting to hug her from behind and get intimate, but she told me to take a shower first. Seeing
the lavish dinner and bottle of red wine she had prepared, I felt secretly pleased. It turned out that not only was it our "wedding night
," but also a "wedding"! Since my sister was so romantic, I decided not to do anything rash and to clean myself up
first …

I went into the bathroom and found the bathwater was already running. I took off my clothes and lay down, looking at my
penis swaying underwater. The thought of it soon being inside my sister's honeyed vagina made it
hard again… After all, we weren't husband and wife. Although the dinner was lavish, there were no candles, and the red wine was just
casually drunk. But that didn't matter. I know my older sister loves her husband very much, and our
relationship is that of siblings, not lovers. She wouldn't have a romantic candlelight dinner or a fancy wine drink with me. None of that matters. What matters is what's
coming later…

After dinner, my sister went to take a shower first, and I wanted to shower with her, but she refused, saying maybe another time. I
thought, "You can't escape my grasp anyway; you'll be naked in front of me anyway." I sat there watching
TV. A while later, my sister came out wearing a shower cap and a towel. She sat down next to me, and just as I was about to pounce on her and
pull off her towel, she stopped me: "Xiao Hu, I have something to tell you."

I was startled. I thought, "Now that my sister's married, has she really changed her mind about me? Has she forgotten her mother after marrying a wife? Has she forgotten her brother after marrying
a husband ?" "Sister, you promised me..."

"Sister won't forget. I'll definitely give you what I promised. Don't you want to be with me forever?"

"Of course, sister, I'll always want you, sister..."

"And after you get married?"

"I'll still want you after I get married, I'll want you for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, that's what I think too, but if we want to be together forever, we have to agree on three rules."

"What three rules? Tell me!"

"First..." My older sister took out a small box and handed it to me. The box had a picture of a man and a woman half-naked
embracing , and the words below were "***Double Safety Condoms...12-pack."

"First, you know I can't have your child..."

"I know that. We learned it in biology class. If I have a child with you, it'll either be an idiot or deformed!"

"Okay!" my sister said, "So you and I will always use this. You keep this, lock it in your box
. It's not safe with me, I'm afraid your brother-in-law will find out..."

"Okay!" Actually, I didn't want my semen and my brother-in-law's semen to mix and be poured into my sister's vagina
... I readily agreed.

"And the second one?"

"Second, our affair can only be known between the two of us. No one else can know, especially your brother-in-law. You have to
promise not to take any risks. When your brother-in-law is home, you can't flirt with me or touch me, understand? I'll be careful
after get married. Neither of us can break up the other's family. Also, in public
places, especially in our neighborhood, you can't be too intimate with me..."

"I understand, I'll remember that. And the third one?"

"Third, I might get pregnant in a year or two. During my pregnancy, you can't 'do that,' you
can only 'do that'..."

I understood that the first "do that" my sister was referring to was sexual intercourse, and the second "do that" was oral sex. But
I deliberately teased my sister: "What do you mean by 'do that'?" My sister blushed.

"Oh, you're so silly, you can't do it like this (pointing to her genitals), you can only do it like this (pointing to her mouth
)."

My sister gestured so directly, making me even more shy. "You're so annoying, Little Tiger..." Seeing my sister blush
, I hugged her tightly and ran to the bedroom like I was carrying a child. My brother-in-law and sister's bedroom was decorated in
a very romantic style, and the large Simmons bed made me even more eager... I threw my sister onto the bed and pounced on
her, ready to kiss her, but my sister gently covered my mouth with her hand: "Did you remember the three points I just mentioned?" "

I remembered, in short, 'safety first,' right?"

"Better safe than sorry" (at the time, I don't know why I changed the word "boat" to "bed
," haha, I'm such a genius!)

"How many points did you say?"

"Three points..." "Oh, I understand, are these three points?" I moved my sister's two breasts and then
reached down to touch her genitals. "Are these three points?"

"You're so annoying..." My sister and I twisted together passionately. As my sister and I rolled around on the bed,
her towel came off completely, revealing that she wasn't wearing anything underneath! I quickly stripped myself
naked too… I pulled her legs and positioned her on the edge of the bed, the position I used to use for oral sex. I
turned on the main light; since we often played with the light on, my sister didn't object. I knelt down, parted
her legs, and tried to get a good look at her genitals, now that she was no longer a virgin. I noticed that her vagina, which had always been a
slit , was now wide open, no longer as delicate and endearing as before. Her vagina was open
, and her hymen was stretched so thin that only a tiny remnant remained at the vaginal opening.

A constant flow of fluid was coming from her genitals—this was the fluid I used to love to eat—my sister's fluid.
I had no appetite now, because I knew this place had been contaminated by my brother-in-law, and I didn't want to eat
even a trace of his semen. My sister didn't say anything, but she must have understood that I didn't want to give her
oral sex. I kissed her again, grabbed her breasts, sucked on her nipples, bit her buttocks, and gently
stroked her genitals with my fingers… My sister gestured for me to lie down, took my penis in her mouth and licked it for a while, opened the condom
box, took one out, tore open the packaging, and carefully put it on me. Throughout the whole process, she was so gentle, so
lovely…

Then, she lay down, and I gave her another round of frantic kisses and caresses. Then, I knelt
between , and my sister raised her legs and slowly spread them… When my condom-covered penis moved
near the entrance of my sister's vagina, I paused for a few seconds. Soon, I was about to go from a virgin to a man! Soon, I was about
to insert my penis into my sister's vagina! Soon, I was about to truly commit incest with my sister! Immediately
…

my sister, afraid I wouldn't find the right spot, gently guided my penis with her hand, slowly inserting it a little.
How not know the spot? I'd seen it countless times! But the feeling of my sister guiding my penis to find the entrance
was so wonderful that I pretended not to find it. My sister pulled my penis, groping for it…

Finally, slowly, centimeter by centimeter, I inserted my entire penis into my sister's tender vagina…
The moment it went in, my sister groaned. Watching my sister pinned beneath me, fucking her tender little vagina
, I gently kissed her small mouth and began to gently thrust in and out! The more I fucked, the more excited I became, the
faster . Although my sister had given me oral sex many times, I found the feeling inside her vagina to be simply amazing! So stimulating
!

Previously, when I did 69 with my older sister, I would ejaculate around the time she spasmed and squeezed her thighs tightly together,
which would take about ten minutes. But today, inside her real vagina, the stimulation was too intense for me, a virgin.
Within minutes, I ejaculated inside her vagina through the thin condom… My
sister and I were both panting heavily. I lay down, having completed my virginity, my "wedding night" with my sister…

After a while, my sister helped me remove the condom from my now limp penis and gestured for me to wash up
. I said let's go together, and this time she agreed. It turned out that I had wanted to shower with my sister earlier, but she hadn't
announced the "three rules" yet, fearing I'd have sex with her directly in the bathroom without a condom. Now that I had followed those three
rules, I could shower with her.

This was the first time I'd showered with a woman since becoming an adult. Although I'd seen my older sister's naked body many times
, the mental suggestion of "showering with a woman" immediately excited me again. After showering, I picked up my sister again
and threw her onto the bed. This time, I tried to put on a condom myself, but I was clumsy and couldn't manage it. My sister was
n't very experienced either; we both struggled to get it on while I was standing. In the end, I lay down, and she
helped me put it on.

The second time we had sex, it wasn't as stimulating as the first time. I lasted much longer,
and my sister seemed to enjoy it more than the first time. When I ejaculated, we
convulsed ... I felt my penis throbbing inside her vagina, semen
gushing out, while she writhed, convulsed, and scratched wildly. Several scratch marks from her fingernails were left on my arm
... After washing again, my sister and I lay naked to rest. I was exhausted, but my penis soon
became erect again. I climbed onto my sister's body, caressing and kissing her. Just as I was about to take the condom, she stopped me
. I thought she didn't want it anymore, but then she gestured for me to stand up. She knelt down and took my
penis . I watched my sister kneeling there, and remembering how I used to kneel and secretly touch her buttocks, I couldn't help but get excited again
.

But we were both so tired. It was already past four o'clock, and I couldn't stand for long, so I lay down.
My sister hugged my buttocks and lay down too, but her mouth never let go of my penis. My sister didn't want me to lick
her vagina, which had been contaminated by her husband, so she didn't give me 69 oral sex, but instead gave me oral sex like this.

After a while, I felt my sister's mouth stop moving, and I was getting sleepy, but then her mouth moved again,
and I woke up with a start. My sister wasn't sleeping soundly either. We stayed in this position like that,
sometimes dozing off, sometimes she giving me oral sex, but my penis never came out of her mouth... until it was already
dawn, and I woke up suddenly to find that my penis was soft, but still in my sister's mouth, and she was still
sucking on it from time to time, half asleep. Slowly, my penis hardened again, and my sister seemed to wake up as well. She
started sucking faster and more intensely, and finally, my semen shot into her mouth…

My sister urged me to quickly take a shower, eat breakfast, and go to class. I had ejaculated three times that night, and I was exhausted. I
slowly and somewhat dazedly walked to the bathroom, and once inside, I was so tired that I sat down on the edge of the bathtub and dozed off. My sister
came in to call me for breakfast, and when she found me dozing off, she was worried that I would be late for class. She ran over to wake me up, helped me
wash my lower body quickly, dried me off, and told me to get dressed quickly. I woke up. I ate something haphazardly and
rushed to school. Just as I was leaving, my sister stopped me.

“What do you want to eat tonight?” “Anything…” My sister obviously meant that I should come back later that night. That
day I was drowsy in class. One moment, I remembered that I had given my virginity to my sister the night before,
and the next moment, I remembered that my penis had been in my sister’s mouth for three hours straight that morning. At noon, I didn’t eat
and slept all afternoon, but I was still sleepy in the afternoon. After class, I went back to my dorm and collapsed onto my bed.
After dozing for about ten minutes, I realized I was hungry and remembered I hadn't eaten lunch. "What will my sister cook
for me this afternoon? And tonight…"

Thinking of this, I perked up, washed my face, and rushed to my older sister's house. My sister was cooking; she looked
refreshed after sleeping all day.

"Go inside and lie down for a bit; dinner will be ready soon," she said with concern. She must have known I was sleepy
. I lay down on the sofa and quickly fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already 8 o'clock, and it was dark. I had slept
for almost three hours. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw my sister sitting on the sofa, leaning against me. Seeing I was awake,
she patted my head and said, "Look how tired you are. Go to bed early tonight…" By then, I was fully awake.
I wrapped one arm around my sister's waist and grabbed her breast with the other. "No, sister, I'm going to die for you!"
"

Nonsense!" My sister playfully smacked me. "Eat up." I had been starving all afternoon, and seeing
the table full of delicious food, I was truly tempted. I temporarily ignored my sister and wolfed down
my food. After dinner, my sister and I snuggled together on the sofa watching TV. After a while, my sister went into the bedroom
. I thought it was time for sex, so I followed her in. But instead, my sister took out a videotape from a locked drawer
and gestured for me to look at it.

It turned out to be a pornographic videotape, but the content was different from the one I had seen at Xiaoqiang's house before. This
videotape was mostly about teaching different sexual positions. I lay on the sofa, wrapped my arms around my sister
's waist from behind, my erect penis pressing against her thigh, and grabbed her breast with my other hand. My sister said that her husband
had bought it so she could learn different positions, and they had watched it the next day. My sister held the remote control, fast-forwarding to
one without watching the actual intercourse. After a while, I also started to put my hand
inside my sister's clothes and touch her.

I said, "Sis, let's try them one by one."

"Ugh, wait a minute..." My sister seemed to want to keep watching, but I couldn't wait any longer. I picked
her up, and she screamed. She turned off the VCR with the remote while I was
holding her and threw the remote onto the sofa. But because I was carrying her, I didn't throw it accurately, and it slid off the sofa and onto the floor. I didn't care about
that As soon as I entered the bedroom, I stripped my sister naked, and I stripped myself naked too...

We kissed and caressed each other wildly for a while, and then we started practicing the positions we had just learned... My sister
said between breaths, "You were too tired yesterday, so only once today... um... ah... do you hear me
..."

"Didn't you say that after you get married, I can do it as many times as I want?" I teased my sister while she was panting
, even though I knew that once was enough for me today. "But you can't wear yourself out, sis is
thinking about... ah... um... your health..."

I kept arguing and changing the subject while thrusting, trying to hear more of her beautiful voice
as she spoke with her . After trying several positions, I finally ejaculated. My sister convulsed and spasmed,
clamping her thighs tightly around me, her hands frantically scratching at the blanket and pillowcase. I knew she had seen the scratches on my arm from yesterday
. Today, she was scratching the blanket and such. I let out two soft "humphs... ah..." and stopped
, quietly savoring the simultaneous climaxes we both reached...

I slept soundly that night, and it didn't affect my classes the next morning. But in the afternoon, I started
getting restless because it was the weekend, and I could spend the whole night with my sister! That night, I finally couldn't resist
giving my sister oral sex. I figured that after washing several times a day for the past few days, even if there was something inside her vagina,
it should be quite clean by now, right? That night, we first had intercourse once, changing the positions we had just learned. After showering and resting
for a while, we each gave each other oral sex. Finally, my sister and I lay in a 69 position,
sometimes licking each other's genitals, sometimes dozing off...

We used to sleep in this position often. When we woke up, it was already 11 a.m., and
my sister and I were still basically in the 69 position, only turning over a few times, but our
mouths never left each other's genitals... My sister seemed to have woken up earlier than me, because she was sucking my
limp penis, and my mouth was already covered with some new mucus. I immediately perked up! My penis quickly
became erect! My sister noticed that the genitals in her mouth had suddenly grown larger, looked up at me, "Awake?
Little Tiger ..." I didn't answer, but buried my face in my sister's vulva again, licking it frantically...

When we finally washed ourselves clean and came out of the bathroom together, it was almost 1 p.m.
We were both a little hungry. My sister said, "There's no time to cook, let's go out to eat, what do you want to eat?"
We went out and ate KFC, and then bought groceries for the afternoon, just like a loving couple living together. After
dinner, my sister and I went to bed early because it was Monday and I had classes the next day. After we made
love again, my sister handed me the box of condoms and said, "Remember to take it with you tomorrow. Keep it safe.
Remember, you need to develop good habits and not leave any traces at my house."

"Is my brother-in-law coming back?"

"He hasn't called yet. Call me at noon tomorrow and then decide whether to come over tonight. Remember,
keep the condoms safe and don't let your classmates see them. Bring them when I tell you to, and don't bring the box."

"I know, sister." Thinking that my brother-in-law might be back tomorrow, I wanted to do it again, but my sister stopped
me.

"You have classes tomorrow. There's plenty of time. Your brother-in-law often travels for work."

"Okay then, but sister, I want to sleep with my face pressed against your butt tonight."

"You little devil..." My sister affectionately pinched my nose, turned around, and stuck her butt out towards
me. I lay down and pressed my face against it, and sweetly drifted off to sleep...

The next day at noon, as soon as class ended, I immediately called my sister, and she said that my brother-in-law would be back in the afternoon
. My sister and I's "honeymoon" had to end prematurely. That night, lying in my dorm, I
fiddled , imagining what my sister and brother-in-law, who were enjoying their honeymoon, were doing that night. I was both
jealous and excited, masturbating while thinking, "My sister and brother-in-law must be having a blast right now, maybe
even more than once tonight. And my brother-in-law probably doesn't know that my sister hasn't been idle these past few nights, and I'm serving
her …

Young men are so good for adult women!" This post has been reposted in many places; I don't know if this is the original. This article is excellent! Very realistic! It's a classic old post; I read it about seven or eight years ago, and I didn't expect to revisit it here. Incest doesn't matter; the key is the genuine affection between the siblings, which is incredibly enviable. Whether you repost it or not, it's the first time I've seen it, and it was so enjoyable. This sister is so beautiful…

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