【Playthings】(3)

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(3) Brother

Being stared at during intercourse is both embarrassing and exciting. The

shame unforgettable once you've experienced it.

It took me three whole days to walk without feeling any stinging pain after that day. And every day, I was constantly invited out

. My reputation as a promiscuous ladyboy among those foreign guests spread, and I almost lost

my job . My boss made it clear that he didn't like such behavior among his employees. He bluntly said that I looked like

a prostitute soliciting customers.

If I did that, I would lose my job. Money is everything.

So apart from going out with a few groups of foreign guests at the beginning, I turned down almost all of those invitations

.

On days when I had work, I would get up after noon. I would use a second-hand computer that I bought cheaply from a colleague to watch

aerobics tutorials and do exercises to maintain my beautiful, lean 45-kilogram weight. Then I would force myself to read a few books and take a

nap until evening when I would get up, put on makeup, and go to work.

Although my monthly salary was only 20,000 NTD, after deducting rent and living expenses, I

could still save nearly 10,000 NTD each month.

Six months of stable life passed quickly. I went to the school to inquire about my student status and learned that I could

resume my studies next semester, so I applied for reinstatement. However, the requirement for a guardian's signature for the reinstatement application stumped me.

I called my brother, the only person who could help, and without hesitation, he asked me to give him the application form. He said

he would steal my mother's seal to help me with this difficult matter. On

the third day of the Lunar New Year, my brother came to central Taiwan to see me with my reinstatement application form.

He had been working at my father's company since his military service and was in good shape. As soon as he saw me, he patted my head and

said I had lost a lot of weight.

Having not seen my family for over six months, my eyes instantly welled up with tears.

I hugged him and cried uncontrollably.

During the Lunar New Year, my boss went abroad for vacation and gave us ten days off starting from New Year's Eve. So I asked my brother

to stay with me for a few days until work resumed.

I bought a beat-up secondhand 100cc motorcycle as a means of transportation, and that day my brother and I

rode this old bike all the way from downtown Taichung to Guguan to soak in the hot springs.

The hot spring hotel we chose was the famous "Huilai Guguan," and its furnishings certainly gave it a luxurious

feel .

It was already evening when we entered the room, and the orange-red sunset slanted through the wooden lattice windows into the semi-open-air bath, which

was very beautiful.

We deliberately turned off the room lights to enjoy the beautiful sunset.

I wrapped myself tightly in a bath towel and sat shoulder to shoulder with my brother in the pool. The steam was in the air, and the long-lost

feeling of leisure made me chatter non-stop with my brother. I talked about how I was too arrogant at work and leaned on

the shoulder of a guest who was visiting for the first time, and how I got a leg cramp while doing yoga, all of which made my brother laugh heartily.

But the hot spring water also made my eyelids heavy, and I unconsciously leaned on my brother's shoulder and fell asleep.

I felt like I'd slept for ages. When I woke up, the hot water was cold. My head was resting on my brother's chest, and his even breathing

told me he was still asleep. I could hear

his steady, strong heartbeat, thump, thump, which was relaxing and made me want to snuggle

closer to him.

But the hot water had gotten cold, and I involuntarily shivered. This movement woke my brother. He stretched,

looked at me in his arms, and grinned. "Awake? Hungry? I'm so hungry!"

What a mood killer! Waking up to see a beautiful woman lying in his arms and saying something like that—no wonder he

still doesn't have a girlfriend.

But his mention of being hungry made my stomach rumble.

There weren't many options for dinner, so I just bought some rice balls from 7-Eleven. I lazily sprawled on

the sofa playing games on my brother's new NDS, while he sat lazily on the edge of the bed watching TV. We

chatted idly.

However, the game was getting increasingly difficult for me, and my brother refused to tell me the tricks, leaving me constantly stuck. In a fit of frustration, I

went to the hot springs again. This time, my brother didn't come with me, so I happily untied my towel in the water and comfortably

enjoyed the massage effect of the water on my skin.

Not long after I started soaking, I heard moans coming from the next room, "Ah...so intense...so comfortable...ah

...husband, you're so naughty...not here...ah..."

I was surprised to see people having sex in the bathtub, moaning so lewdly, it was both embarrassing

and funny. I was about to turn around and call my brother over to listen when I saw him lying on the bed, his lower body still on

the edge of the bed, fast asleep.

My brother's bathrobe was open, and he was only wearing tight underwear covering his private parts, the bulge between

his legs was very conspicuous.

Wrapped in a bath towel, I carefully approached my brother, reached out, and gently pulled down his underwear.

His penis was limp and erect, several times larger than I remembered from childhood.

Seeing he didn't react, I sat on the edge of the bed, boldly stroking his abdominal muscles, my head resting against his penis through

his underwear, feeling his masculine scent.

My brother remained asleep, but my breath gradually aroused his penis, the already swollen

mound growing larger, the bright red glans even protruding outside his underwear.

Watching his penis, no less large than a Westerner's, grow before my eyes, how could I, in my lustful state, resist?

I pulled down his underwear, letting that enormous thing breathe.

My brother's penis was dark, thick, and long, the glans covered in patches of white smegma emitting a strong, pungent odor.

Originally just wanting to take a good look, I couldn't resist running my nose from the base upwards along the frenulum to the tip, leaving

the scent of his genitals lingering on my nose, before opening my mouth and gently taking the glans into my mouth.

I'm such a shameless slut, I wouldn't even spare my own brother's penis.

The strong smell of urine in my mouth stimulated my taste buds, and my tongue deftly

cleaned away the white smegma on his glans. Having such a clean-loving sister is truly a blessing from my past life.

He must be exhausted after riding his bike all day; even with all this stimulation, his manhood

didn't wake up.

My tongue stimulated the tip of his penis, watching him furrow his brow frequently in his sleep, murmuring

indistinct sounds, and I smiled happily.

My brother's large penis was being gently sucked up and down by me. The thought of it being his penis made me lose

control; my hands followed the rhythm of my mouth, stimulating my own penis and my brother's anus.

My brother's penis was covered in my saliva, which dripped continuously down his buttocks onto the floor.

With my manhood in his mouth, though still asleep, my brother's upper body occasionally twitched slightly, and

he kept frowning.

Worried that he might suddenly wake up, I maintained the same rhythm, serving this

family member who had been with me since childhood. Every twitch of his body made my heart race; even the most promiscuous woman wouldn't

secretly perform oral sex on her own brother like this.

While I was still wondering how my brother could last so long, his semen suddenly gushed out

, thick streams continuously pouring into my mouth.

I hurriedly swallowed, but it was too late to handle the sheer volume of liquid. Semen dripped from the corner of my mouth, flowing down my cleavage

. I simply stopped swallowing and let the liquid slide down, covering my body.

I hastily wiped my brother's penis clean with a towel, tucked it into my underwear, got up, lay down

next to him, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I found myself sleeping in the middle of the bed, covered with a thick blanket,

while my brother, who should have been sleeping next to me, was asleep on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.

My movement woke him up, and he laughed, saying, "Little Ling, go wash your face, your mouth is covered in dried

drool."

Hearing this, I shyly covered my face and ran to the sink. Luckily, my brother didn't know that

the stains weren't drool, but dried semen.

The large mirror by the sink reflected the stains I'd deliberately left unwiped yesterday, from my mouth, cheeks, chest,

cleavage… I opened my towel, and the stains were still clearly visible, all the way down to my lower abdomen.

Looking at the evidence of last night's absurdity, my face flushed red. I quickly went into the shower and gave myself a thorough

wash .

My brother and I lingered until the last minute before checking out. I

glanced at to split it with him, but he wouldn't say anything about how hard I'd worked traveling, so I gave up.

Riding back along the mountain road, I clung tightly to my brother. He kept asking if I was cold. I playfully

told him I was letting him experience what it's like to have a girlfriend.

My brother, amused and annoyed, gently pushed my hands away, telling me to be more respectful, that he was quite popular too.

We chatted and laughed all the way back to my rented apartment.

My brother looked around my room and then pulled me out of the house again, constantly nagging about how poor I was. He

said the money he gave me was for me to live a good life, not to live like an ascetic.

He asked if I knew he was still transferring money to the account he gave me. I shook my head.

I hadn't used my brother's ATM card since the first month's rent and deposit

. How could I know anything? I ran to the ATM to check the balance and found that my brother

had transferred over 50,000 yuan to me.

My nose stung, and tears streamed down my face as I stood in front of the ATM.

I had been wondering why my brother, who had always resisted working at Dad's company, would start working there right after his military service

. It must be because Dad was willing to give him a higher salary.

Seeing me sobbing uncontrollably, my brother silently hugged me. "Xiao Ling, I said I'd

respect your choices. I don't understand your situation, but I can support you financially. I know you're having a hard time,

you have to be strong!!"

That awful brother of mine made me want to cry even more, embarrassing me by making me cry for

over ten minutes in front of the ATM at the supermarket. My makeup was ruined, and I had to go shopping with him with swollen, red eyes.

My brother insisted on buying me a bunch of household items I didn't need. "We don't need a fan! It

's winter!"

"We'll need it in the summer!"

"My room is too cold, I don't need one!"

"I don't care, I like its design, I want to buy it!!"

Every item required some arguing before being stuffed into my shopping cart. Even when I tried to pay, he shut me up

with, "These are all things I wanted, but you can use them first, so I'll pay!" 　　My shabby little hundred yuan couldn't possibly carry all that stuff, so my brother even called a taxi to take it to my place. 　　After sorting and organizing the purchased items, the previously empty small apartment suddenly felt a bit cramped. 　　My brother nodded in satisfaction, unfolded the only thing he could use—his sleeping bag—and comfortably crawled inside. But soon after, he was covered in sweat and pushed the sleeping bag away. 　　"Brother, my room is a bit chilly, but I probably don't need such a nice sleeping bag, right? It says on the bag that it can be used at -20 degrees Celsius!" 　　Helpless, my brother opened the sleeping bag completely and used it as a floor mat. We sat on it together and watched TV . 　　I flipped through one boring TV program after another, while my brother absentmindedly played with his NDS and fiddled with my hair. I was about to suggest turning off the lights and going to sleep when my phone rang. "Hey, Sam! What's up!" 　　Sam said they had a party with a limited number of female companions and hoped I could come. But since my brother had come to visit , I didn't want to go fooling around with them. 　　"No~ Maybe next time, yahi have associated with me, no~ 　, he's my brother, yes! yes! Goodbye asshole!" 　　Sam talked to me for almost ten minutes before hanging up. My brother chuckled and asked if I was his boyfriend. I rolled my eyes at him, "Just a fuck buddy!" 　　Even though it was true, my brother laughed it off as a joke. 　　I went into the bathroom to remove my makeup, took off my clothes, and wanted to take a good shower before going to bed. Then the bathroom door opened! My brother walked in naked. 　　I screamed and quickly grabbed my clothes to cover my front, but my brother cornered me and hugged me.

His rapidly heaving chest pressed against me, his hard penis pressing unabashedly against my lower abdomen.

The bathroom light bulb was behind my brother, the slanted light casting a shadow over his face, obscuring his expression and making

me shudder.

"Actually, I was awake yesterday!"

I exclaimed. "You were awake? Oh my god!!"

My brother's sudden confession left me speechless with embarrassment.

"Actually, yesterday when you were asleep in the hot spring, I couldn't help but secretly touch you a few times!"

I stared at my brother dumbfounded, but he continued, "I was afraid that if I saw you bathing again, I wouldn't be able to resist doing

something to you, so when you went to the hot spring again, I forced myself to lie down and fall asleep. Luckily, I was tired enough and

fell asleep quickly.

I didn't expect you to come and play with my genitals."

"I woke up when you took my penis in your mouth, but I didn't know how to stop you, so I just

pretended to asleep."

I covered my face, unable to say a word, even my ears were burning.

"Little sister, do you know how much I suffer when you're asleep? Watching you sleep, your

breasts barely visible under the towel, I masturbated so many times before finally falling asleep, exhausted."

"But all day today, I kept thinking about your body. I couldn't

hold back anymore. You've already given me oral sex, can you satisfy my desire? Please don't refuse me, okay?"

Psychologically, I have no resistance to having sex with my brother. What kind of man would I refuse to sleep with? But

looking at my brother, whom I've grown up with, begging me like this, thinking about my dirty

body , I didn't know what to say. Nodding was the best response I could give.

I asked my brother to turn around so I could hug him from behind, my small but firm breasts pressing against his

back .

"Brother, don't you mind that I'm not a real girl?"

"My first time was rape, but I still came so hard I ejaculated, do you know that, brother?"

"Don't you know your little sister is dirty, trained by men to get excited whenever there's a male around?"

"I've had relationships with many people, brother, are you really okay with it?"

No matter how I asked, my brother just kept replying that he didn't care, and his penis only got harder with each question

. I gave in.

"Brother, let your sister serve you!"

I turned on the tap and started washing his body, pouring shower gel onto his breasts and using it as a scrubbing tool to

lather him from head to toe. He was much taller and stronger than me. I made him sit on the toilet, and I

knelt beside him, carefully rinsing his genitals with my hands.

My brother's skin felt very elastic, but his penis was as hard as an iron rod.

I grabbed his penis with both hands and rubbed it back and forth with a bunch of soap bubbles.

Seeing him lean back in pleasure, I gradually increased the pressure until he ejaculated onto my hands.

He was panting heavily and asked me to rinse off the soap bubbles. I gently dried his body with a towel and told him to wait for

me on the bed.

I hurriedly washed myself clean and rinsed my intestines thoroughly with warm water. I tied a small

towel around my waist to cover my imperfect genitals before leaving the bathroom.

My brother was sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall, waiting for me. I nervously approached him, knelt down beside the bed, and

gently took his still-erect penis into my mouth.

My mouth seemed to be getting better and better; he groaned with pleasure as soon as I took it in.

I let his penis slowly swell inside me, and several deep throats left it

covered with my lustful saliva.

I asked my brother to turn off the light, and the dim light of the streetlights shone through the window. I hugged my brother and gave him a

deep, intoxicating kiss, then let him push me down onto the bed. I spread my legs and guided him with my hands to insert his penis into my

anus, the only place he could penetrate.

Because I wanted to etch my brother's first penetration into my memory, I deliberately didn't lubricate my intestines. I let out

a soft " ," and the dry, stinging sensation brought intense discomfort. My nails left marks on my brother's body, but I didn't let

him stop.

Due to dryness, even though my saliva had lubricated his large penis, he had to slow down his thrusting.

My brother, panting heavily, penetrated from the shallow end to the very tip, feeling the tightness of his penis being held before slowly

withdrawing . After several repetitions, the intestinal fluid secreted by my intestines mixed with the blood flowing from the friction-induced sores

, lubricating my dry intestines and allowing my brother to increase his movements. I twisted my body, enjoying

the penetration .

"Brother, harder... ah... it hurts... it feels good... fuck my little hole until it's broken..."

"Ah... help... it hurts so much... ah... don't stop... fuck me again... fuck me harder..."

My brother accepted my cries without question. This was the first time he had done something other than his hands. His panting was

interspersed with fragments of his feelings: "How... how is it so tight?... It feels better than masturbating..."

"Huff... huff... little sister, you're so good, you should have been a woman..."

He grabbed my slender waist and violently directed his large penis to

thrust in and out of my anus with his doggy-style waist.

Although it hurt, my brother's thrusting still stimulated my unruly prostate. The fact of incestuous sex

spurred it to quickly empty its fluids. "Ah... I'm going to squirt... Ah... Ah... How... How come again...

Ahhhhh... It's happening again..."

We only used the most basic missionary position, and my torn anus was still sore, yet I had reached orgasm several times in a row for the first

time while being violated.

The fluids were emptied, but my brother's large penis was still vigorously pounding against my lower body.

I was exhausted even to keep up with his movements, and only during another orgasm did I grip the sheets tightly,

enduring the spasms in my lower abdomen. "Ah!! ~~~~~" In the last moment, my whole body went limp,

startling my brother, who quickly pulled his penis out.

"Brother... Brother... I'm sorry, you're too amazing, I'm too exhausted to serve you anymore..." Looking at

my brother's still erect penis, although tired, I still struggled to lift my upper body and insisted on giving him

oral sex.

The dark penis still smelled of a mixture of saliva, intestinal fluid, and blood. I licked it with both my hands and mouth.

Like a maid serving her beloved master, I finally managed to bring my brother to orgasm,

spraying his semen all over my face and head.

He turned on the light, panting, watching the white, cloudy fluid sliding down my face.

"Brother, you've ejaculated for two days straight, how come you still have so much semen!"

I cupped his semen, containing the essence of countless offspring, in my hands, collecting small puddles before swallowing

it.

"You like eating that stuff so much?"

"Yes, it's very nutritious, but if I eat so much like you, I'll get fat quickly."

I scraped the fluid from my face and hands into my mouth, and even licked his still-erect penis clean with

my tongue .

The small towel I used to cover my genitals had long since fallen to the side.

Unable to get up, I could only tuck it between my legs. I sat cross-legged on the mattress, my anus aching as if I

were being deflowered for the first time, but I enjoyed the pain; it was the punishment for my wanton seduction of my beloved brother.

On the single bed, my brother and I were talking, embracing each other, but this topic made him a little angry.

I told him I didn't want him to come see me so often. He asked why, and I told him it was because when I saw him,

and we were alone together, I couldn't help but want to have sex with him.

"Brother, our relationship is incest, you know that?"

My brother shook his head vigorously. He didn't want to hear me say that. "Brother, I'm not a real girl.

You should find someone better than me!"

"Think about it, if Mom and Dad found out that their youngest son wanted to become a girl and that he and his

older brother committed incest, how could they accept it?!"

My brother fell silent. What I said was true, and he had nothing to refute.

The next evening, my brother had to go home to catch up on his work the day after tomorrow, but I

was unable to walk because of the pain in my anus. I watched him leave my room, and seeing the room suddenly become empty after he left

made me cry again... Actually, it was so

hard , but I had no choice but to do it. It's not hard to imagine the consequences of us getting deeper and deeper into this mess.

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