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The first woman I ever touched was my older sister. It was when I was 13 years old. Because there weren't many rooms available, I
slept with my sister. She was 19 then, a time when she was just beginning to experience romantic feelings. I remember one night,
I suddenly woke up and found my sister wearing only a bra and underwear. Her breasts were very full (by today's standards, at least
a C-cup), and her underwear was white. I suddenly had an urge to touch her body. I knew it was immoral,
but at that moment, I felt like I couldn't control myself. My heart was pounding, my hands were trembling,
and I was having a fierce internal struggle. I wanted to touch her, but I was afraid of being discovered. Yet, seeing my sister's high, white breasts
so close, the temptation was so great that I couldn't resist. It was late at night, and everything was quiet. My sister's breathing
was even, and her breasts rose and fell with her breath. As I hesitated, my sister suddenly turned over. I
was startled and quickly lay back down, feeling my heart pounding loudly in the quiet night. My sister turned to me and
continued sleeping, her breasts pressed together, revealing a deep cleavage. My penis was already rock hard.

Finally, I mustered up the courage to reach my hand towards my sister's high, firm breasts.

It was a summer day, and the moonlight outside was bright (or maybe it was just my perception). I saw how white and full my sister's
breasts were. I decided to take the plunge. I gently reached for her bra, observing
her expression as my heart raced! Finally, my hand touched her breast. Even through the bra
, I could still feel the warmth of her breast. My hand didn't dare move, rising and falling with her breath.
After a while, seeing that my sister didn't react, I decided to be bolder. So, my hand slowly and gently
moved , reaching for the upper half of her breast that wasn't covered by the bra. My thumb touched her breast first. I
paused for a moment, my thumb already feeling the warmth and smoothness of my sister's breast. My heart was pounding, and my penis was even harder.

After observing my sister for a while and seeing that she didn't react, I boldly moved my hands to her beautiful breasts,
my wrists resting on her cleavage. It felt so good; her breasts were so firm, elastic, and incredibly
soft .

But I still didn't dare place my hands completely on them, letting them rise and fall with her breath. After a while, my sister
still didn't react, so I started to lose my temper. I used one hand to pull aside her white bra, and the other
hand began to slide into her breasts. Finally, I felt her nipples; they weren't big, but my heart immediately jumped
into my throat. Without thinking, I began to caress my sister's breasts and pinched
her nipples with my fingers. Suddenly, my sister turned around, and I was startled. I quickly withdrew my hands and pretended to be asleep
. I didn't dare move again!

The next day, when I woke up, my sister was already up. I felt a little guilty and didn't dare look her in the eye. I hurriedly washed
my face and ran out to play (it was summer vacation), without seeing my sister at all.
I didn't get home until almost noon. When I got home, my sister had already prepared dinner. My parents both work at the factory and don't
come home for lunch. Today, my sister was wearing a white short dress and flesh-colored stockings. My sister is quite tall, about
1.65 meters, with long legs. I hadn't felt anything at first, but because of what happened last night, I suddenly found her very
alluring ! When I sat down at the table, my sister had already served the food and put it on the table, urging me to eat quickly! I was a little distracted.

I hadn't noticed what happened to my sister yesterday, but my heart had changed!

My sister noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong? You seem different than usual." "
Nothing " I said, trying to hide my unease with a forced smile. At the same time, I glanced at my sister and noticed that her
breasts seemed particularly prominent, high and firm. My heart skipped a beat, and my chopsticks inexplicably fell to the ground. I quickly
bent down to pick them up, and in that instant, I saw my sister's white panties between her slightly parted legs. I hadn't
looked at her lower body yesterday, but today I realized that what was between her legs was even more alluring to me, and my little brother started to
react . Just then, my sister suddenly spread her legs a little wider, and through her full thighs, I saw
the shape of her genitals under her white panties. My head spun, but I didn't dare look any longer and quickly grabbed my chopsticks.

Picking them up from the floor, I didn't dare look directly at my sister, focusing only on eating, my heart still pounding.
Was my sister doing this on purpose? This question kept nagging at me. While I was lost in thought,
my sister suddenly said, "Why are you just eating? Is the food bad or something?" I quickly replied, "No!"

while glancing at her. Her breasts were barely touching the table, the contrast between her white clothes and the table
making them appear even fuller. "You seem to have grown up, starting to have worries," my sister
said with a smile. I panicked even more. "No," I mumbled, my mouth full of food, thinking:
Does my sister know something? Was she deliberately spreading her legs for me to see? Does that mean she wants me
to touch her, to voyeurize her? But if my sister wanted to, all she had to do was give a little indication. Was it just a coincidence? I
was even more confused.

Then my sister told me she needed to rest after eating and asked me not to disturb her. She was very tired and needed to rest.
After dinner, I deliberately went to the bedroom, pretending to lie down and read a book. My sister went straight to bed. I was
conflicted. Should I...? I had no idea what book I was holding or what I was reading. I wanted to touch
my sister , but I was afraid something might happen. Not touching her was too tempting; my heart felt like it was being clawed at.
While I was struggling with this internal struggle, I noticed my sister was already sleeping peacefully. "Sister," I called softly.
She didn't respond. So I started to spy on her. My sister was wearing a white short skirt, a fitted
dress with a V-neck, the skirt about 20 centimeters above her knees, and flesh-colored stockings.

She was lying on her side facing me (outwards), her legs spread apart, one above the other. Her breasts appeared fuller, and the V-neckline was plunging
, revealing the delicate hemispheres of her breasts very close together, creating a deep cleavage! The stockings on her legs were glossy, giving
her long, slender legs a crystalline quality! I slowly approached her, observing her reaction. My
face drew closer and closer, revealing her long eyelashes. My heart pounded with tension,
a feeling both tense and thrilling, a thrill of voyeurism and the unimaginable consequences of being discovered
.

If only she were sound asleep, allowing me to see her full breasts and her mysterious lower body. If only I could...
If I touch her again, I'll be so happy! It must feel so good! Thinking this, my little brother started to react
!

I called out to my sister again, but still no response. Finally, temptation won out. I gently brought my face close to
my sister and kissed her forehead. (Actually, it was just a touch.) Seeing that she didn't react,
I steeled myself. Whatever, at worst I'd tell our parents and get a beating. I started trembling as I kissed her red lips!
I gently leaned in, so warm... Yes, just a touch, I didn't dare to really kiss her. My hands
and mouth were trembling! I don't know what's wrong with me! My sister still didn't react! I pulled her collar out a little,
so I could see more clearly what was underneath. I saw she was wearing a white bra with lace trim. Because I was
so close , her breasts were very fleshy, her skin was beautiful, without a single blemish! Like jade, like water, like clouds. But I
still couldn't see her nipples; her breasts were too full, pressed tightly against her bra! I was stunned,
itching to bite her white breasts! I couldn't take it anymore! I looked up and let out a long sigh. Suddenly, I saw
my sister's full, slender thighs, and remembering that little bit of white skin I'd seen at dinner, I involuntarily leaned over the foot of the bed and looked up at the mysterious area between
her legs!

My sister's legs were spread wide, one in front of the other, so I could see it! She was wearing white lace
panties, triangle-shaped, clinging tightly to her body, so I could see the shape of her private area. It was
equally full, with a slit in the middle, the panties slightly concave. That was the place every man dreams of entering.

My blood was boiling! My penis was already throbbing painfully. If only I could touch it. If I could touch that area
, it would be so soft, the concave part in the middle would feel so good. If I could touch it with my little brother
, it would be a feeling I'd never forget! I fantasized about my sister, so I could see her
little sister !

After a while, I decided to take the risk and lifted my sister's skirt up. Her skirt was quite
wide, so it easily rode up to her thighs. Ah! What a beautiful sight!
White hugged her fair buttocks, making the slit even more visible. Her thighs were
flawless.

To touch such a beauty would be worth dying for! I didn't think too much about it anymore. I buried my head
between her legs, bringing my nose close to her lower body, and took a deep breath. Oh my god, I smelled it—a youthful
fragrance and a lewd scent. I didn't want to leave, so I sniffed for a while longer before getting up. My sister
hadn't moved at all, sleeping peacefully, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, so alluring. I decided to disregard everything
and went back to the bed, reaching for her breasts. But, halfway there, I stopped.
I still couldn't bring myself to do it. I looked at her breasts again, and finally, my hand trembled as I reached for them! I
placed my hand on her breasts through her clothes! The soft, firm sensation traveled through every nerve in my fingers
, making every pore of my body feel refreshed! My hand began to slide,
caressing her semi-circular breasts. Even through her clothes, I felt an indescribable pleasure! This continued for
a few minutes, but I was still scared and decided to stop. So I pulled down my sister's skirt, and while doing so, I reached my hand
towards her crotch and lingered for a moment, but I was too scared; I guess I just touched her stockings. Then I looked at
my sister's breasts for a while before going out to play!

When I got home in the evening, my sister had already prepared dinner, and my parents were also home. I felt even more
uneasy, but everything seemed normal, so I relaxed. However, since my parents were there, I didn't dare to peek at
my sister ! After dinner, we watched TV for a while, and then my parents went to bed. My sister and I continued watching TV.
The sofas in the house were a set, one for one person, one for two people, and one for three people. The three-person sofa was against the wall, and the TV was opposite it. The one-person
and three-person sofas were also opposite each other. In the middle was a hollow coffee table. My sister sat on the two-seater sofa, and I deliberately
sat on the single sofa opposite her. My sister was focused on watching TV, but I was distracted, constantly
stealing glances. My sister's legs were slightly parted and resting on the sofa. Because it was night, I couldn't see anything under her skirt, but
I still wouldn't give up and kept peeking. Just as I was feeling disappointed, my sister suddenly looked tired and
leaned back on the sofa, putting one leg on the armrest! My heart skipped a beat, and I started to get nervous.
But my sister's legs were spread towards the TV, and from my position,
I couldn't see anything except her beautiful, long legs. At that moment, I felt like an ant on a hot pan, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, I thought of a
plan So I pretended to be going to cut my toenails, took a small stool, and sat between the TV and the coffee table.
Then, pretending to look for nail clippers, I looked down at the bottom of the coffee table, but actually, my eyes were
looking up between my sister's legs. Her legs were spread quite wide, and because one leg was
on the armrest, the mysterious area between her legs was even clearer than at noon. Her lower body was full and very
fleshy , with a concave shape in the middle. Her white panties were tight, so the shape of her genitals was very clear. My
heart started pounding again. My God, how tempting! I groped around on the coffee table while carefully
observing my sister's lower body. This was the first time I had ever looked so closely at a woman's genitals. The excitement was indescribable,
especially since it was my beautiful sister's lower body. The taboo, the voyeurism, and the woman's allure made me lose control.
And , my sister spreading her beautiful, plump thighs for me to see—what a lewd sight that was! As I
carefully observed my sister's genitals, I suddenly discovered a secret. It turned out that my sister's panties were transparent from the front,
because I could see a sliver of black through the gap between her skirt and panties! Temptation! Absolute
temptation Although it was just that sliver of black, my fantasies were boundless. The thought of my sister naked, letting me see
her lewd genitals, tempting her own brother! Lost in thought, my sister suddenly asked, "What are you looking for?" I
jumped in surprise ! I quickly tried to sound calm and said, "Looking for nail clippers!" "Why have you been looking for so long?" Oh no,
did my sister catch me peeking under her skirt? "I didn't feel anything! Oh! Found it!" I quickly grabbed the nail clippers
and started clipping my nails. Just

as I finished, my sister finished watching TV, got up, went to her room, and then went to
the bathroom to take a shower! Panicked, I hurriedly finished clipping my nails and aimlessly flipped through channels with the remote. A little while later
, my sister came out. I saw another sight that made my blood boil: my sister was walking while drying herself with a towel.
Her beautiful hair flowed freely, her head tilted to the side, facing me. She wore a white nightgown, not very transparent, but
because the water from her hair had dampened her chest, it became more transparent, making her
bra clearly visible. Her breasts were also faintly visible,
almost
bursting forth! The nightgown was short, revealing the beautiful, rounded, and firm curves of her thighs, her firm breasts, her oval face, her slender waist, and her baby-soft skin. She was slender yet voluptuous, sexy yet dignified. It was as if
the goddess had come to my side! Just then, my sister urged me to hurry up and wash! So, I grabbed my underwear and went into
the bathroom.

I took off my clothes and threw them into the bucket, when suddenly I noticed—my sister's underwear and stockings!

I immediately took out her underwear and smelled it. First, I smelled the bra—a mixture of a
delicate fragrance and the smell of sweat. It was exactly the same scent I smelled on my sister. My penis
instantly became erect! I held my sister's bra in one hand, smelling it, and rubbed her panties against my penis with the other.
The soft panties enveloped my penis—the very place that once sheltered my sister's secret garden—and now they
were together again! I was incredibly excited. At the same time, I played with my sister's panties; sure enough, the front
was mesh, and if she wore them, her alluring black skin would be clearly visible! I brought the panties close to my sister 's
secret garden, rubbing them against the head of my penis, and waves of pleasure surged through me. I felt myself
coming , so I stopped! I kept smelling my sister's underwear and rubbing my penis with it,
completely forgetting to shower. After a while, I reluctantly put the underwear down, quickly took a shower, and
prepared for bed!

When I got to the room, my sister was already asleep, but her sleeping posture was rather strange. One leg was curled up against the wall,
and the other was curled up on the bed. Her body was lying on her back, and the neckline of her clothes was very low, exposing the upper part of her bra and
half of her breast, as if she had pulled her clothes down and was only wearing a bra! My penis was already
hard and hadn't gone down, and seeing this, I couldn't resist even more!

I closed the door but didn't turn off the light. I went straight to the foot of the bed, pretending to look for something, and squatted down
to admire the part of my sister that men shouldn't see! My sister was wearing a pair of bright
yellow . Pubic hair peeked out from the lace, and half of her labia majora was exposed. They were very
full, and the pubic hair was soft and curly. The cleft in the middle was clearly visible, and I could clearly see
the shape of her vulva. Because her legs were bent against the wall, her nightgown had slipped up to her lower abdomen, completely
exposing . My courage grew, and I touched my sister's thigh lightly, but she didn't react. So, I
placed my hand between her legs! Oh my god, it was so soft, her labia majora were already inside my palm. I
left it there for a while, not daring to move, and seeing that she didn't react, I began to caress her secret garden! I started
to circle her garden with my fingers, feeling her softness and warmth, occasionally rubbing back and forth on the exposed labia majora
, feeling my sister's flesh. My middle finger began to press slightly against my sister's clitoris!

It felt like a soft, smooth body surrounded half of my finger, the undulations of the lace and the smoothness of my sister's
flesh creating a strong contrast, further arousing my desire for my sister's genitals! I climbed onto the bed,
put my head between my sister's legs, and smelled her genitals. I smelled the unique scent of my sister's genitals, a mixture of
fragrance and a pungent odor. I was dizzy! I finally touched my sister's genitals. And I could see and grope her up close.
I kissed my sister's little sister through her sexy panties, very gently. Licking my sister's exposed labia with my tongue felt so
good !

Because her panties were very tight, it wasn't easy to pull them aside. I tried a few times gently
, but failed. My penis was already hard. I looked up at my sister; she seemed fine.
I took out my swollen penis and started masturbating while stroking my sister's vulva through her panties. I was becoming
increasingly irrational; my penis was about to explode. My initial nervousness turned wild. Seeing that my sister
still didn't react, I crawled to her side, placed my legs between her legs on the bed, and then inserted
my penis into her vulva. At this moment, I became very nervous again. It was the first time I had inserted my penis into a woman's
vulva—stimulating, exciting, tense, pleasurable, and it was my beautiful sister's vulva! Finally, my penis touched
my sister's panties, the head of my penis touched her vulva. I gently rubbed it there for a while, then turned my penis
towards my sister's exposed labia majora. Just then, my sister suddenly trembled. I was terrified and
immediately turned to lie down on the side! At this moment, my sister moved her body and put her legs together, but she still
didn't wake up!

After lying there for a while, seeing that my sister didn't react, I didn't dare to move her anymore. I got up, turned off the light, and lay down too!

After lying there for a while, the excitement made it hard for me to fall asleep. Thinking about touching my sister's secret garden, and that my
penis was touching my sister's vulva through her panties, I felt incredibly aroused! The feeling of incest also excited me
! I became a little uneasy again. My sister's legs were together, and there was no chance! But the upper part of my sister's breasts was still exposed
. I couldn't suppress my impulse and decided to touch my sister's full breasts again! I slowly
moved my hand to my sister's breasts, first caressing them through her nightgown, then outside her bra. She
didn't react. Just like yesterday, I slowly slid my hand down to the upper part of her exposed breasts!
One hand caressed her breasts while the other touched my penis. Her skin was so smooth,
it felt incredibly comfortable! Compared to yesterday, I wasn't as nervous, so I could enjoy her breasts more.

Her breasts were like smooth jade, warm and soft. I started kneading them with my hands—so
soft , yet so elastic. My sister was still sleeping peacefully. Suddenly, a bold
idea struck me: to make love to her breasts with my penis. I took off my shorts, knelt on either side of her body, and
rubbed my already hard penis against her breasts. Ah, the feeling of bliss! The tension, the stimulation,
the excitement, the impulse—all spread throughout my body with the rubbing of my glans. Sister, my penis and your breasts are
making love , you know? Your brother's penis is getting pleasure on you, you're satisfying your brother with your body,
your flesh has begun to belong to your brother. Your brother is touching your secret garden, touching your breasts...
Now he's making your breasts feel good again. Sister, do you know, your brother's glans is moving on your
breasts , and his testicles are sliding on your full breasts. The glans feels the smoothness of your breasts, and the testicles
feel the firmness of your high breasts.

I saw that my sister didn't react. I became bolder and knelt down next to my sister. I pulled
down , and her breasts were almost completely exposed. Then I gently opened her bra and
put my hand inside, and began to really play with my sister's breasts. My hand slowly started to touch down
, enjoying my sister's breasts as I touched them. They were so elastic. I couldn't control myself anymore and started to rub my sister
's breasts with my hands, and started to touch the highest peaks of her breasts! My hand slowly touched my sister's nipples. I
thought to myself: Sister, I have touched your breasts, and I haven't missed a single spot. Your breasts will become my
tool for future pleasure, do you know that? She is my toy!

I touched it. I touched my sister's nipple with my right index finger. I pulled her bra
down a little more so my hands could better feel her body. Her nipples weren't big, but they were erect
. I stroked them, then pinched them between my index and middle fingers. My palms
completely covered her breasts. They were full; I could only grasp the upper half with one hand
. I started squeezing and releasing her breasts. After a while, she still didn't react,
so I put both hands in! One hand on each breast. Sister,
do you know your breasts are being played with by a man? It's your brother playing with them! My hands slid up and down her breasts, kneading and feeling her
body. After a while, I took my hands out, buried my face in her cleavage, inhaling her
fragrance, experiencing another kind of lewdness! I sucked on her breasts with my tongue (unfortunately, I couldn't suck her
nipples) and kissed her. It was very late. Strangely, my sister didn't wake up. It seems I'm going to be very happy from now on!

Because my sister's body will be at my mercy for a long time!

I spent a few peaceful days in a state of excitement and unease, but I was also caught in a deep
contradiction between self-reproach and the inability to resist temptation. Whenever the night was quiet, the desire to caress the beautiful body beside me and
the moral struggle would arise. Looking at my sister's beautiful body, I knew that touching it wouldn't be a problem, but
it was wrong! I was in a daze! I didn't know what to do. My sister noticed, asking me what
was wrong , why I seemed unwell! I stammered and brushed it off! Until a week later, my cousin's wedding was held!

My cousin's wedding was held in another city not far from us, and our whole family went;
my sister was a bridesmaid. We arrived at my cousin's house in the morning, and the wedding started at noon. I stayed with my parents the whole time.
When we arrived at the hotel for lunch, I saw the bride and groom, and suddenly realized the bridesmaid was very beautiful. She looked familiar.

Ah! It was my sister. I hadn't recognized her; I just saw a beautiful woman! (I'm dizzy! My eyesight isn't very good.
I can't recognize people when they're wearing makeup.) My sister was wearing a white short dress, perfectly tailored, with a
unique design. It slightly exposed her back, and the lace-up at the front was tied in a knot at the back of her neck, revealing her fair and delicate shoulders.
The dress was quite tight, highlighting her high breasts. The skirt was fitted at the waist, further emphasizing her curvaceous figure. Her leg curves were even
more impressive! Her delicate, snow-white thighs were almost bare. A pair of elegant white stilettos made her legs
appear even longer. At the same time, her smiling face, complemented by light makeup, was even more beautiful. Her hair was styled in an updo, elegant
and graceful, exuding a refined air! I was completely mesmerized. My sister's beauty was beyond my imagination!

The wedding went very smoothly, and my sister and I started heading back at 3:30 pm. My parents were still there for
a few more days , so they told us to come back first! I started to feel conflicted again. It was a great opportunity, but I couldn't just leave like this!

We arrived home quickly, around 6 pm. My sister smiled and asked me if I was hungry. I said no.
But we'd still grab something to eat. We ate a little dinner, and I don't even know what I ate;
I was struggling with the decision. Should I touch her or not? While I was still thinking about it, my sister leaned back on the sofa and said, "I'm so tired."
My heart skipped a beat. My sister was leaning back on the sofa, and the curves of her breasts were fully displayed before my eyes.
My sister and I were sitting on that three-seater sofa, less than a meter away from her full, firm breasts. I stared
straight at my sister's chest, my heart pounding, completely lost. My sister's eyes were closed, her hair styled in a bun
made her look very energetic and gave her an office lady vibe. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, and she wore a light dark eyeshadow that
made her eyes look beautiful. Her eyelashes were long and curled, her nose was straight, and her mouth was small with light red
lipstick. So beautiful! I thought to myself.

After leaning back for a while, my sister said her feet hurt, so she put her feet on the sofa, leaned against the armrest, and
started rubbing her feet with her legs bent! Oh my god, how could I resist this temptation? My sister's legs were bent outwards, her knees
slightly raised. Her skirt was already short, and now it was raised even higher. Being face-to-face with me, her two beautiful legs
and her secret garden were practically exposed before my eyes. She was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose,
and her panties were white with a sheer, semi-transparent lining. I could clearly see the black pubic hair beneath her white panties
, and since I was sitting right next to her legs, I could clearly see every single thing! My sister maintained
an alluring pose, and I stared at her private parts without any restraint. Sister, do you know that your brother is
spying on you? Your genitals are exposed to him through the pantyhose and a layer of sheer fabric, less than a meter
away . My penis is already erect. I couldn't resist anymore; I put one hand on my penis and squeezed the glans. My sister
, however, was focused on rubbing her delicate feet, completely oblivious to being spied on. At this moment, I also swayed back and forth
, admiring my sister's private parts from various angles. That's what I can see and touch! Even though I can't be open about it,
I've been playing with it for a while now, so my sister's private parts are mine. As I looked, my sister brushed
a strand of hair that was falling beside her face behind her ear, and looked up with a smile, saying, "What are you doing? Aren't you going to talk?

I'm ignoring you, going to take a shower." I was startled at first, then confused. "Wait, isn't this too early?" I
said "Oh." My sister grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom. That's when I realized my hand was still on her penis.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, imagining my sister completely naked, and recalling what I'd just seen of her private parts, I
couldn't hold back anymore. I knew the bathroom window was on the balcony, and the top pane of the window film had a problem, so I decided...
I finally got to see my sister's naked body. It was a beauty I'd never seen before. I moved a stool to the balcony,
stood on it, and peered through the small hole. My sister had turned on the shower, but hadn't finished undressing;
she was only wearing a semi-transparent pair of panties. She was facing me sideways, admiring her own
body in the mirror. Her hair wasn't down; she still looked quite dignified. Her breasts were completely exposed. They were really
large , without a single flaw. The nipples weren't large, and they were pink. Her waist was smooth, without an ounce of flesh.
My sister turned from side to side, looking at her body in the mirror. She didn't know that someone else was
watching her, wanting to see her wanton state and then rape her! After a while, my sister turned to face
me and began to remove the only thing she was wearing. I was so excited; I was about to see my sister's most private parts.

She bent down and began to pull her panties down from her full buttocks. At that moment, my eyes couldn't take it all in
.

Her breasts, as she turned and bent over, dazzled me. Especially when she bent over, her breasts appeared
very large, teardrop-shaped. Her pink nipples weren't large, but very tender, almost translucent; the phrase "as smooth as jade" truly
described her breasts. As I looked closer, she had already taken off her panties and
stood naked in front of me. I could see the dark area of her secret garden. Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, lying close to her lower abdomen,
very soft. Unfortunately, I was standing on higher ground and couldn't see her most private parts. Then, she started washing
herself . My heart pounded with excitement and nervousness, my eyes constantly fixed on
between her legs. Actually, I couldn't see much, but I just couldn't look away. My head followed
her movements (it was tilted to the side, haha). Soon she finished washing and started getting dressed. I
dared not look anymore, quickly put the stool back where it was, and sat on the sofa pretending to watch TV. My sister came out a little while later
. Suppressing my nervousness, I looked at her casually and asked, "Finished washing?" She smiled
and said, "Yeah, hurry up. You should wash too, so I can do the laundry. Go to bed early, I'm so tired."

I immediately got up, grabbed my clothes, and went to the bathroom. After taking off my clothes, I noticed that my sister's underwear wasn't in the usual
tub, but hanging next to my towel. I remembered that when I peeked, she had put her clothes in the tub
. Was she doing it on purpose? Never mind. I took off my sister's panties and admired them. Sure enough, there was
a layer of , very transparent and small. My sister looked so sexy. Thinking about
how she had just been wearing these panties, shirtless, my penis immediately got hard! So I started touching myself with my sister's panties.

As I touched her, I imagined my sister writhing, panting, moaning, and crying out beneath me in those panties
. I imagined her burning with desire, her legs clamping around me, holding me tightly, kissing and
caressing each other. I roamed freely over her body, touching her breasts, her secret garden, and how she
cooperated, letting me touch her. I touched her while thinking about her, incredibly excited. In my excitement, my penis grew
harder and harder, feeling increasingly pleasurable. Lost in my fantasies about my sister, my penis surged, and a stream of milky white
semen gushed out, shooting onto my sister's panties. My semen was everywhere on her panties, and my penis
was still leaking fluid. Ah, so good! So blissful. After ejaculating, my senses returned. My sister's panties
were covered in my semen, what should I do? Suddenly, I remembered that my sister's panties hadn't been placed properly earlier, so I decided to ignore it and just tossed them
onto the table in front of the mirror. In a rush, I finished showering and went straight to bed. My sister said,
"Finished?

I'll do the laundry. You go to sleep first!"

Lying in bed, I wondered what my sister's attitude was. I felt very uneasy, yet also very
excited. These two possibilities alternated in my mind, leaving me completely disoriented. Because I was already very tired,
and had just ejaculated, I fell asleep amidst my chaotic thoughts.

The following days were spent in repeated acts of peeping and touching.
Then we moved. It was a bigger house, and I started having my own room. The opportunities became even fewer. Until May of
the third year, my mother fell ill, and my father accompanied her to Beijing for treatment, leaving only my sister and me at home.

One day, I went to bed early, but woke up soon after and couldn't fall back asleep. I tossed and turned in bed,
suddenly realizing that it had been a long time since I had touched my sister. Now, I wondered if I would have the chance? So I
tiptoed out. My sister's door was closed, but I turned the doorknob and it opened!

I quietly went inside and went to my sister's bedside. Good heavens! My sister was only wearing a bra and
panties, no pajamas! And she was lying on her back, one leg curled up, the other straight. Her right hand
was beside her head, and her left hand was naturally at her side. I was shocked when I saw it—she was wearing a
yellow lingerie set, and the panties were the same see-through ones I'd seen before. Wasn't that tempting me? My penis got hard again
, and I felt hot all over. I was so hot, so I took off my pajamas, leaving me only in my shorts. After looking for a while, I couldn't
take it anymore and decided to ignore everything else. I put my hand on my sister's breasts, and seeing that she didn't react, I started
touching them. I'd always suspected that my sister knew I was spying on her and touching her, but she just hadn't said anything. I
felt that she actually liked me watching her, and was deliberately letting me see her body. So I became much bolder and
was no longer worried or afraid.

I reached directly into my sister's bra, touching her full breasts, pinching her nipples, and then
began kissing her lips. Her lips were rosy and soft, very sexy. Seeing that she didn't react, I
decided to do more. I climbed onto her bed, reached behind her, and unhooked her bra.

At this moment, I became very excited again. I could finally see my sister's breasts without any obstruction and
play with them. Without hesitation, I took the bra strap off one of her arms and
ripped off her bra, revealing her two full breasts to me. Her breasts were indeed large,
but her nipples were pink, small, and very beautiful. I immediately took one of her red nipples into my mouth and kept
rubbing her other breast with my hand. Her face turned red, and her breathing became heavier, so I sucked and rubbed even more vigorously
. Although her small breasts were not large, they were still quite enjoyable to suck. I began to stroke
my sister 's neck and shoulders, and then slowly pressed down with my fingers. My hands wandered around, then down to my waist, and...
Then I stroked upwards, stroked and stroked again, then freely caressed her smooth, soft shoulders. My hand
moved down her waist to her lower abdomen, slipped inside her panties, and stroked along the edge of her pubic hair, then slowly
stroked upwards to the lower edge of her breasts, gently stroking along the edge of her breasts. I began to tremble slightly again. My hand was on
the inner thigh of my sister's body, which felt a little stimulating. My other hand stroked along the edge of her breasts,
but with each stroke, I pushed upwards a little. Each time I touched a larger area of her breasts, the stimulation
became more intense.

I think my sister knew that I was testing the waters with each stroke, but I kept crossing the line, and she didn't
react .

When my whole palm rubbed her breasts, I was so weak and nervous. When my fingers pinched her nipples
, my sister involuntarily moved, which startled me. But she still didn't react after that. I
couldn't control myself anymore . With one hand, I caressed her breasts, rubbing her nipples with my palm, while with the other, I directly kneaded her
nipples . Waves of pleasure surged through me, and my penis grew even larger. As my body grew hotter,
I pressed my hard, burning penis against my sister's thigh. I think she knew it was my penis, but I didn't care anymore
; it was a normal male reaction, and it proved that my sister's body was beautiful and alluring. My whole body grew even hotter.
Then I leaned close to my sister's ear, my warm breath mingling with hers, and began to kiss her. Suddenly, I bit her
earlobe, and she let out a soft "Mmm." I guessed that was a very sensitive area for her; once kissed,
her whole body went limp. With my large hands roaming all over her body, her primal female desires were probably about to
explode.

I continued to knead my sister's nipples forcefully, stimulating her until she couldn't speak. Lost in ecstasy,
I pressed my entire body against my sister's. It felt so comfortable sleeping on her, but I didn't dare to press too hard and
quickly got up.

I lowered my gaze to my sister's bare breasts. Her breasts were beautifully shaped, firm and perky
. She must have known that a man was scrutinizing her naked body, and that it was her own brother.

I placed my hands on her breasts again. Suddenly, I felt her nipples harden and protrude.
"Sister! You're more beautiful than the goddess Luo," I exclaimed, my hands still moving and
caressing .

Although my sister didn't outwardly react, I knew she couldn't be asleep; she tacitly allowed me
to play with her body. I rubbed her breasts, feeling a blissful sensation. My penis was fully
erect, veins bulging. I began sucking on her breasts again, while my other hand moved downwards, placing it
between her legs.

I felt wetness. Her panties were wet. The area between her legs was damp, and I could feel the moisture
with just a touch . My hands roamed between my sister's inner thighs and her vulva,
lingering longer at the base of her thighs, massaging back and forth along the edge of her labia majora. Because it was so close to her
sensitive area, the constant possibility of invading her vulva aroused me even more. As I touched
her admired her half-naked body. Her naked body was so beautiful; her skin was as white as snow, as smooth as satin.

The maturity of the young girl made her buttocks appear even rounder, and her bell-shaped breasts,
white and firm, with two pale purple nipples that made me want to suck and pinch them. I couldn't resist,
touching her labia while kissing her breasts. The intense sensation surged through my
mind , and as I gently bit her nipple, I felt an urge to have sex with her. At that moment, I couldn't stop
myself. My penis was throbbing painfully, and I wanted it more and more. I kept licking my sister's high,
full breasts. Her pink nipples were even more erect, and her juices were overflowing, soaking her
panties . I thought her vagina must be incredibly wet! I
parted the crotch of her panties and began to truly explore her secret garden. Below her flat, smooth abdomen grew
a patch of pubic hair, extending all the way to her vulva, adding to the alluring atmosphere; her vulva was white and plump,
like two juicy peaches, and the two pink, tender flesh made me want to lick it thoroughly; her
legs were strong and long. I spread my sister's legs and brought my eyes close to her genitals to admire them
closely . Her hands moved constantly, caressing her thighs and vulva, which excited me even more.
I played with her labia with my fingers, then brought my face closer and kissed them. My God! I had never touched
that place before, and I had never kissed it like this before. I was trembling with excitement. I heard the sound of myself sucking
. The tingling sensation from kissing her genitals was overwhelming! I stuck out my tongue and pressed hard against
my sister 's vaginal opening. I didn't know if it was my saliva or her own fluids, but her lower body was already
a mess. I knew she couldn't control herself, so I pulled down her panties, first using my hands to lift
her buttocks high, pulling the panties down to her thighs, then bringing her legs together and easily
pulling off her already wet panties. My sister was completely naked in front of me.

I took off my shorts, my penis already throbbing, and I opened my sister's legs again,
looking at her vulva, then I knelt between her thighs and began to smell her lewd scent. My
nose touched her clitoris, and I kissed her labia minora with my lips, my hands stroking her thighs. After a
while, I started licking her clitoris with my tongue. My sister's breathing became heavier, and her mouth opened slightly. My
penis was also rubbing against my sister's legs. After licking for a while, I felt it was inconvenient, so I spread her legs
wider. So my sister was lying on the bed in a very lewd position, being played with by me.

After a while, I knelt between my sister's legs and rubbed my glans against her labia,
feeling her young and beautiful body with my glans. Soon, my glans was covered in my sister's vaginal fluid, her
soft labia enveloping my glans, warm and slippery. Then I started rubbing my glans against my sister's clitoris; her
clitoris had already enlarged, and her body began to tremble. My sister kept her eyes closed, enjoying
the pleasure of her clitoris being rubbed by my penis, but she was still having a fierce internal struggle, wondering whether to end my
lewd behavior towards her. I was quite well-behaved at first, but after a while, I tried to slide the tip of my glans into her vagina, and then...
Suddenly, my sister rolled over, pulled her legs away from my sides, and lay down with her legs together, back to the wall
.

I knew she didn't want me to commit incest; her actions were telling me it had to end there. I felt a wave of frustration
and went back to my room to take care of it myself.

My sister and I had never actually committed incest, but the temptation she gave me at the time was incredibly strong. In the days
that followed , I knew that such behavior was wrong and tried hard to restrain myself. I finally got through that
dangerous period of puberty. However, this experience also brought about a result I didn't like.

A few days later, my sister went abroad. She went abroad while I was still in school. I was so disappointed
!

I only received an email from my sister, which read: "

Red hands, yellow wine, spring colors fill the city, palace walls lined with willows. The east wind is cruel, joy is fleeting. A heart full of sorrow, years of separation.

Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!" The wrong past has become a shadow I can't shake off. I know we're only managing to
avoid making more mistakes now through forbearance, but we can't guarantee we won't make the same mistakes again. But this kind of feeling is
abnormal, distorted. It's intolerable to society, and even to
ourselves .

To avoid a real tragedy, I think we shouldn't see each other again. Perhaps this is
the best ending for us.

Brother, I love you, it's the kind of love between siblings. I don't want us to be separated, but
I'm afraid, afraid you'll do those things again, and I can't say anything, because that would ruin us. Understand my
predicament, it's for your own good!

I may never see you again in this life. (Because seeing you is a shameful feeling.) Our
flesh and blood are destined to have this outcome. Take care!

When I heard this news, tears welled up in my eyes. I love you, sister, and I know that past experience
was wrong, but sister, you shouldn't punish me like this! Is separation from my flesh and blood the punishment for our impulsiveness back then?

Besides, we didn't even break through that real barrier. I won't do that again, sister, please come back!
Our flesh and blood will calm me down. I've also come out of the impulsiveness of my youth! Sister
, please come back, your brother misses you!

Ten years have passed, a lifetime apart, I try not to think of you, yet I cannot forget you. A thousand miles away, your lonely grave offers no solace. Even if we were to meet again, you would not recognize me,
my face covered in dust, my hair white as frost! Last night, in a dream, I suddenly returned home. By the small window, you were combing your hair. We gazed at each other speechlessly, only tears streaming down our faces!

I know that every year, at this place of heartbreak, on a moonlit night, by the short pine hill, my heart will break. This speaks of the death of a husband and wife, but I feel it
is equally apt for our separation in life! I advise those who, like me, were once young and naive, not to act impulsively. Otherwise,
you will regret it for a lifetime!

Sister, the mistake of this life, the brother wants to be a match made in the next...

A very good article, written very delicately, very good to read. I like it. Worth looking forward to. Author, keep up the good work! It's been a long time since I read incest. The description of the siblings' breakup at the end is amazing, sour, painful, hateful, regretful. It puts the inner world of the siblings under a magnifying glass. To say it's a separation of life and death seems a bit exaggerated. The two of them didn't have that kind of feeling in their hearts, only a natural longing for the flesh. It's described as so affectionate, but it doesn't seem to be that much. It's very well written, the analysis of their inner activities is very thorough. I liked the heartbreaking ending. The psychological description is quite delicate, but I didn't feel any familial affection, only lust. The ending is abrupt. The article is good, with both joy and sorrow. There are many worldly things that cannot be defied. It's okay to fantasize a little. An ending without a conclusion.

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