[Repost] Super hot older sister

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My hands trembled as I experienced unprecedented pleasure. My mind was racing
, for I had fulfilled a long-held desire.
My hands were grasping a pair of breasts, a pair of beautiful, firm breasts—my sister's breasts
.
My sister looked at me with hazy eyes, seemingly enjoying the warmth and pleasure against her chest, and feeling gratified that
she had satisfied her dearest brother's physical needs.
Today was Sunday. In the morning, as usual, I called my sister to wake up for the breakfast I had made, but after a while,
she didn't answer the door. Ah, I had another chance to sneak in and peek at my sister's scantily clad sleeping posture! This was my
purpose every Sunday when I made breakfast!
My older sister is a sophomore in college. The vibrant college life has turned her into a night owl. Every Sunday, I have to
make breakfast first, otherwise I'll be hungry. My parents go to work at the market on Sundays, and my sister sleeps in late
. There aren't many restaurants nearby, so who else will make it if I don't? Although making breakfast is troublesome, I like
it.
My sister sleeps in late and often skips breakfast on Sundays, but I insist she eat it because I prepare a special
breakfast. My sister and I are close, and she loves me, so she eats breakfast with me every Sunday. However,
she's not easy to wake up; sometimes just knocking on the door doesn't work. So, my sister specially made a key to her room and
gives it to me on Saturdays so I can wake her up on Sundays for my special, delicious breakfast. Honestly, I
put a lot of effort into this breakfast; I read so many recipes and dessert books!
Even more interestingly, I always used the opportunity of going in to wake my sister to sneak a peek at her sleeping posture. Especially
in summer, the blankets were thin, and my sister wore very little—besides a small bra, you could directly see her bra
and panties. If she hadn't slept well the night before and was tossing and turning,
it was no problem to get a better look at the softness of her breasts through the gaps in her bra; sometimes I could even see her nipples! However, I never touched her alluring body
. In that situation where I had already yelled at her, making a move would be suicidal.
Actually, even after my sister gets up,
she doesn't care about me, her younger brother whom she depends on (our parents are always busy with work and rarely home). She gets up dressed lightly, without trying to hide anything or shoo me out. But
because of this, I can't openly stare at her beautiful body! Oh! That snow-white, flawless skin
, those full, perky, perfectly proportioned breasts, that slender waist, those long legs, that captivating face…
I truly envy my future brother-in-law. Having such a beautiful companion must be a great joy in life!
Since I was little, I've wondered if I'm my parents' biological child. My sister is 173cm tall, beautiful, academically gifted,
and gentle yet capable. And me? I'm 160cm tall, plain-looking, and rather unassuming. Standing next to my sister,
I'd easily be mistaken for Snow White and
one of the Seven Dwarfs. My only redeeming quality is that I can barely keep up with her academic performance.
I feigned impatience, opened my sister's door, and entered her private world… As
usual, my sister was lazing in bed. As usual, she had the blankets kicked far away. If anyone called my sister a perfect fairy,
I'd refute that with her sleeping posture… Actually, aside from kicking off the blankets, there's nothing to criticize, because what greets my eyes
is a sleeping fairy: a gentle sleeping posture, a peaceful face, a sexy figure, and barely-there clothing
… Oh! Brother-in-law, I hate you!!
I still managed to enjoy the visual feast… This time I didn’t see her nipples… I circled my sister
’s bed, greedily admiring the perfect curves her tank top couldn’t cover… My breathing grew heavier
, my hand trembled, reaching out, stopping in mid-air in front of my sister’s chest, retracting, reaching out, retracting, reaching out—
struggling for a long time… I stopped, thinking, “Where there’s life, there’s hope.” “Phew, thank goodness I held back…” I breathed
a sigh of relief and blurted out.
“Good heavens!” My sister, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly spoke!?
“!!”…!!!!!!
"This? You have no guts! How long are you planning to stay a virgin?!" My sister slowly opened her bright eyes,
parted her lips slightly, and spoke in a rather unrefined tone.
"!!?"...!! !! !! !! ??? I still couldn't speak...
"Stunned?! It's okay, you don't need to talk, just move..." My sister
said with a look of pity and resentment.
She took my left hand, which I had just pulled back, and slowly placed it on her right breast. The moment we touched
, my hand trembled, but my sister's body trembled even more. Neither of us dared to look into each other's eyes.
...With a determined look, I opened my eyes and began to knead my sister's right breast. She trembled slightly,
then closed her eyes without moving, seemingly preparing herself for what was to come.
I climbed onto her bed, laid her flat, and began to caress her breasts with both hands. Even through her tank
top and bra, I could feel the softness of her breasts and their gradually warming temperature. I lifted her
tank top and unhooked her bra. My sister obediently cooperated as I removed her protective gear step by step.
Now, I carefully admired my sister's snow-white breasts—for the first time, this time, a completely direct appreciation. Then
, I reached out and caressed them. The warmth of my hands seemed to make my sister a little restless; her hands were now
gripping the sheets tightly, and her face was even more flushed than before.
I don't know how long I caressed her, how long I sucked and kissed her, before I began to remove her panties. She didn't
seem to object at all; her legs, which had been tightly pressed together and rubbing, opened slightly in response. And then, in front of me
was a beautiful, naked woman—my sister, completely naked.
I reached out and touched her abdomen; the warmth made her tremble slightly, but I could clearly
feel that she was enduring it. So, more certain that I would be saying goodbye to my virginity today, I ventured into
the private garden between my sister's beautiful legs.
"Ah!" This time, my sister finally couldn't hold back. She let out a soft moan, arched her body, grabbed my
left hand that was holding her private parts, and squeezed her legs together! "Ah! Sister, you're hurting my hand!" I had to protest a little too
!
"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry... I hurt you..." my sister said, as she relaxed her body and returned to normal.
She lay flat, then slowly spread her legs. We didn't say anything more; everything continued.
I continued to caress my sister's private parts. I knew that the girl needed to be sufficiently lubricated before penetration to avoid
pain. Moreover, I believed this was crucial because, judging from my sister's initial boldness and initiative, followed by shyness
and impatience, I believed she was trying to appear experienced to reassure me and let her guide me. Ultimately, she couldn't resist the pleasure, and
her whole body went limp. Therefore, she was probably still a virgin. Although I thought a beauty like her should already have countless handsome
and wealthy suitors and have experienced romantic sex long ago.
My left hand continued to caress my sister's private parts, while my right hand constantly played with her smooth, fragrant shoulders. My
eyes scanned, admiring this perfect work of art, but I dared not look into her eyes.
I stopped caressing, and this premonition made my sister nod knowingly and softly hum in agreement. Having
received the final permission, I began to remove my clothes and climbed onto my sister's bed, straddling her body
between her legs.
Because of the height difference, we easily avoided staring at each other. I began to kiss my sister's breasts
, while my right hand grasped her other breast. However, the more I tried to divert my attention, the more I felt
the presence of our intertwined genitals, and the softness of her genitals made my blood boil even more.
My hot, hard penis urged me to quickly overcome my psychological barrier and let it go where it was meant to be.
I knelt up, grasped my penis, and gently rubbed it against my sister's genitals, kissing her. This
action made my sister a little uncomfortable; her lips were tightly closed, and her head kept tilting upwards.
I stopped… My sister glanced at me, then lay back down on the pillow, biting her lip, and said, "Hmm, go for
it! Don't be shy!" as if it were none of her business.
I had long since lost the ability to think. Upon hearing this, I immediately grasped my penis, aimed it at my sister
's vaginal opening, and let out a soft "Hmm!!" "Ah!" my sister cried out softly, pursing her lips and enduring my
penetration.
A warm, pleasurable sensation enveloped my glans, my heart pounded, sending more
blood to my penetration. I could no longer care about the pain my sister might experience during her first time; I was only focused on feeling the warmth
and intense constriction as my penis slowly entered her vagina. "Ah...oh..." I couldn't help but groan
, because the stimulation was just too pleasurable.
As expected, my glans touched my sister's hymen, which instantly filled me with inexplicable excitement. My whole body trembled violently.
"Aaaaaah!!" I roared, and with all my might, I thrust in and out, piercing
my sister's hymen. Immediately, I abandoned my previous gentle and slow movements, thrusting and shaking with all my might
, desperately plundering the pleasure a man deserves during rape.
On the single bed, which swayed violently under my vigorous efforts, the beautiful naked woman gripped the sheets tightly
, her eyes closed, her teeth clenched, fully enduring the extreme pain brought on by her brother's pleasure.
The pleasure from penetrating her vagina surged through my brain. My eyes were blank as I stared at
my beautiful sister's flushed skin under my intrusion, thrusting my hips harder and faster, savoring
the "pleasure" I had previously only experienced through words.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: "She's my sister!" "Sister! Oh! Sister! Oh! I,
I'm fucking... I'm raping you! Incest...! Incest!? Ahhhhhhh!!!!"
After a series of incoherent sentences, I thrust rapidly and forcefully, penetrating my own sister's vagina, desperately raping
her!
I pressed myself against my sister, my hands reaching deep into her back, gripping her shoulders
tightly, holding her firmly in place, and then thrusting and raping her with all my might, relentlessly and wildly violating her vagina.
My sister could no longer hold back! She gripped my back with her hands, her legs intertwined around my waist, no longer
caring about the intense pain of her first time, completely lost in the pleasure of our intertwined bodies!
The stimulation of first intercourse was incredibly intense! The guilt of incest further turned us into sexual beasts.
The intense stimulation in our genitals finally brought us both to orgasm. Amidst my continuous thrusting and moaning, my sister entered a
spasmodic climax, and a stream of vaginal fluid spurted onto my penis. 　　d8888d 　　's
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