[Growth] (3rd grade, second semester)

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Chapter Three: The Source (Part Two)

My sister blushed and refused to speak, her hands gripping my wrists tightly. Was she shy and unwilling to talk

again? With a wicked smile, I pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh. Through the touch of my tongue, I could clearly

feel the slight trembling of her round, jade-like legs.

"Mmm..."

"Zhi Qiu, just this once, just this... oh, further in... ah..."

A strong force came from my hand, my sister's knuckles turning a sickly white from the pressure, her teeth lightly biting her lower

lip.

"Ugh... mmm."

Streams of love juice flowed from my sister's flower path, only to be sucked clean in the blink of an eye. Her teeth lightly bit her little

fleshy mound , the sparse pubic hair tickling my face.

My sister's hands, now restless, pressed firmly against my head, her lips silently murmuring, "Just once...

just once... mmm... it's nothing... it's nothing... oh..."

Tears kept sliding down my sister's cheeks. Were these tears of happiness? Only later did I

realize this was...

a sticky honey-like fluid wetting the surrounding grass, and of course, my own saliva. Unfortunately, my sister's vulva was

too small ; my tongue could barely slip in, feeling the warmth of her little hole. My large hand gripped my sister's jade buttocks tightly,

preventing her from escaping. Under the combined force, I could clearly feel the elasticity of her beautiful buttocks, like a child's

skin . But this beautiful scene didn't last long.

"Ah, it's coming... ah..."

My sister's hand pressed down on my head in exasperation, and the honey-like fluid gushed out uncontrollably. Sigh, sisters are all

the same; the first time, we both sprayed my face.

"Cough cough cough... um..."

My sister lifted my head and gave me a wet kiss like an emperor. She seemed to have abandoned all her reserve, her little

tongue responding passionately, sucking, as if trying to merge me into her body.

Later, I asked her, but I never got an answer. All I got in return was a blushing expression and stammering

words.

"Can you carry me to the desk?" my sister whispered in my ear, leaning on my shoulder.

How could I refuse such a request from a beauty? I gently

lifted , I could vaguely see her damp, fragrant hair. I paused slightly, then looked away before she could speak. (

Actually, lifting her was quite strenuous, but my hard, large member gave me strength…)

Moonlight streamed down, and my sister's long, black hair fell onto my shoulders, reflecting the moonlight to a silvery-white hue. At that moment, she

resembled Xue'er, languidly nestled in my arms like a kitten, letting my large hands gently caress and

knead her small nipples. Her breasts were just beginning to develop, like tiny pigeons.

"Um… Zhi Qiu, I, I…" she stammered, as if it took

courage Yes, and so did I. Courage.

Looking at her fair, rosy face in the moonlight, and through her slanted bangs into her black, gem-like

eyes , which occasionally held the gentle charm of a woman from Jiangnan, I thought to myself, how wonderful it would be if I could have her forever.

"Sister, I want to kiss you." I said, then looked at her, watching her face slowly turn red, a flush

rising , waiting for her answer.

I pinched her small nipple, gently flicking it, as if urging her on. My sister resignedly closed her eyes, whispering

, "Mmm."

"Then I'll gladly oblige." I leaned down and kissed her lips, cool and refreshing. My tongue gently pried

into her mouth, like lovers in the throes of passion, exchanging saliva, entwined passionately.

Following her chin down, I kissed her neck, leaving deep red lip prints. I pulled down her nightgown strap, revealing her breasts, which I

had been fondling for so long. The pink nipples stood proudly erect, as if glaring at me. I extended my tongue, lightly licking,

circling the areola, then sucking hard until they were covered in saliva.

"Mmm... Zhi Qiu, ah... tonight I want you to hold me while I sleep, hold me while I sleep."

My sister closed her eyes, lying lazily on my chest, her cloud-like black hair cascading down, half-concealing her

exquisite face.

...

I gently placed her on the bed, secretly giving her one last kiss on the head. Was this really the last time? Remembering

my sister 's tears, I shook my head, turned around, and pushed open the door. At the end of the dark corridor, moonlight streamed in through the window, as

distant as hope.

Pushing open the door, I saw Xue'er sitting at the foot of the bed, her two feet... no, her two

feet clad in white short stockings, bathed in moonlight. I slowly approached, sat beside her, leaned on her shoulder, and gazed at her smooth, jade-like legs. They were

truly beautiful; even the moonlight could only serve as a backdrop.

"Brother, are they pretty?" she asked softly, a hint of mischief in her voice, her small hands tightly gripping mine.

"So... pretty." I stared blankly at her jade-like toes, their beauty veiled by the white stockings,

her toes occasionally curling up as if resisting the tightness of the stockings.

"Is my sister pretty?" A wry smile played on her lips. "You actually stayed in her room for so long."

"Xue'er, no, listen... um." She covered my mouth with her small hands to stop me from speaking, and chuckled softly.

"I know, I know, why are you so nervous?" She paused, her voice no longer frivolous, and

whispered softly in my ear.

"Brother, why did you take such good care of me when we were little?"

"Because I didn't want you to end up like me." I said in a deep voice.

"Then why, why did you treat me like this?" She blushed.

"Because," I chuckled, "because you were the one who hugged me to sleep first, and you wouldn't let go."

"You bad boy, can't you just say you took the initiative? You're so mad!" She covered her face with her hands, shaking her head

adorably.

"You're bad, aren't you?" I hugged her from behind, inhaling her alluring scent. If smelling it was

like milk chocolate, then it was the scent emanating from her youthful and beautiful body. The two sisters

do resemble each other in some ways, such as having long, flowing black hair.

"So, do you think I'm the one who knows you best?"

"Yes, of course."

"Then who's second? Isn't it the older sister?"

"No."

"Then who is it? It can't be Jiaxin, can it?"

"No, it's Su Xiru."

"Su Xiru?" Xue'er thought for a moment, "Isn't

she the one standing next to you in the photos during your spring outing? The chubby one."

"Yeah, that's her. What? Isn't it unbelievable?"

"Yeah, a little bit, but, oh... you're being weird again." Who

wouldn't feel something holding a petite beauty in their arms?

"Okay, stop talking about her... um..."

I don't know how many times this has happened, but every time I can't stop myself. I don't know if what I'm doing is right

or wrong. I read in a book that it's not good for blood relatives to be together. At that time, all I had in my mind was

fear , fear of leaving, fear of going back to being alone.

This was the first time I touched a small foot wearing stockings. I only felt two warm

sensations separated by a layer of coolness. I wonder what it would feel like to use this to... help me get an erection? I only felt my penis in my pants get even harder

.

"Xue'er, I, I..." It was rare for me to be shy like this.

"No way! Who told you to make me wait so long? I'm not giving it to you!" she said angrily, her cheeks puffed out. However,

in this situation didn't seem stubborn or unwilling at all. Her small feet were exquisite and delicate, and I felt every inch of her skin

. The cool and silky touch made me quickly unzip my pants, letting my big mushroom get some air.

The bright red mushroom head pointed angrily at her white stockinged feet. I domineeringly lifted her beautiful legs, but my cool and warm

soles couldn't reach the small cleft. A stream of lustful fluid secreted out, wetting several spots.

"Brother, is it comfortable? If it's comfortable, Xue'er will wear it to seduce you every day, hehe."

The little beauty seemed to have no idea how to make me feel good. Touching the tender flesh next to the lace trim at the hem of her short stockings,

I couldn't help but lean down and offer her a wet kiss.

"Brother, you're so horny. You came during the day, and now you want Xue'er... umm... don't come anymore, Xue'er

can't take ."

Is she really not able to take it? I silently withdrew my hand, which was still slightly wet with honey.

"Okay, okay, Xue'er is really scared of you. I want my brother to be happy, come on, Xue'er wants my brother to be happy."

She parted her silk-stockinged legs in an M-shape, her mysterious paradise faintly visible, and shyly closed her eyes.

"Come on, it's so embarrassing, oh..." Her little tongue darted into her honey hole, licking and sucking the wet jade wall, the tip of her tongue occasionally

tracing the shallow folds, eliciting waves of alluring moans.

"Don't come anymore, don't come anymore... oh, Xue'er wants you, Xue'er wants to give it to you." She was sprayed

in the face for the second time, perhaps because it was the first time she had gone so deep, and my sister actually came so quickly.

"I'm so tired, brother, I want you to hold me while I sleep," my sister lazily curled up and snuggled into my arms. Okay,

my little stick, I'm sorry to trouble you today. These silk-stockinged little feet are really...

Actually, it's so easy to develop a bad habit.

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