Super hot sister

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My hands are trembling, because they are giving me unprecedented pleasure. My head is
racing , because I have fulfilled my long-held desire.
I, my hands, am holding a pair of breasts, a pair of beautiful, perky breasts, my sister's breasts. 　　My
sister looks at me with her hazy eyes, seemingly enjoying the warmth and pleasure against her chest, while also feeling gratified
that she has satisfied her dearest brother's physical needs.
Today is Sunday. In the morning, as usual, I called my sister to get up and eat the breakfast I made, but after calling for a while,
I didn't hear her answer the door. Ah, I have another chance to sneak in and peek at my sister's scantily clad sleeping posture! This is my
purpose for making breakfast every Sunday!
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 have to wait to go hungry. My parents also have to go to work at the market on Sundays, and my sister is a
late riser. There aren't many restaurants nearby, so who can cook for her? Although making breakfast is a hassle, I enjoy
the trouble.
My sister often skips breakfast on Sundays, but I insist she eat it because I've prepared it with great care.
We're close, and she dotes on me, so she has to get up for breakfast 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, elaborate breakfast. Honestly, I
put a lot of effort into this breakfast; I've looked at so many cookbooks and dessert books!
What's even more fascinating is that 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 glimpse 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. After yelling at her first, making a move would be suicidal.
Actually, even after my sister got up, she didn't seem to care about me, her younger brother whom she depended on (our parents were always busy with work and rarely
home ). She would get up dressed very lightly, without any attempt to cover herself or chase me away.
It just meant I couldn't openly stare at her beautiful body! Oh! Her snow-white, flawless
skin , her full, perky breasts perfectly proportioned, her slender waist, her long legs, her captivating face…
I truly envy my future brother-in-law. Having such a beauty by my side would be a great joy in life!
From a young age, I've doubted whether I'm really my parents' biological sister. She's 173cm tall, beautiful, academically gifted,
gentle yet capable. I, on the other hand, am 160cm, plain-looking, and rather unattractive. Standing next to her,
I'd immediately be mistaken for Snow White and a dwarf. My only advantage is probably that I can barely
keep up with her academic performance.
I feigned impatience, opened my sister's bedroom door, and entered her private world… As
usual, she was lazing in bed. As usual, she had kicked the blankets far away. If someone says my sister is a perfect fairy,
I'd refute that with her sleeping posture… Actually, aside from kicking off the covers, there's nothing to criticize, because what I see now
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 a visual feast… This time I didn't see her nipples… I circled my sister
's bed, desperately and greedily admiring the perfect curves her tank top didn'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—
a struggle for a long time… I stopped, better safe than sorry. "Phew, thank goodness I held back…"
I breathed a sigh of relief and blurted out.
"Good for you!" My sister, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly spoke! "!!"…!!!!!!
"So cowardly, how long are you planning to stay a virgin?" My sister slowly opened her bright eyes,
parted her lips, and spoke in a rather unrefined tone.
"!!"... I still couldn't speak...
"Stunned, aren't you? 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 withdrawn, 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.
...I opened my eyes as if I had made up my mind and began to rub my sister's right breast. My sister shuddered,
then closed her eyes without moving, as if preparing to face everything that was about to happen.
I climbed onto my sister's bed, laid her down, and then caressed 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, and she obediently cooperated as I removed her protective gear.
Now, I carefully admired her snow-white breasts, for the first time, so directly and completely.
Then , I reached out and caressed them. The warmth of my hands seemed to make my sister somewhat uncomfortable; her hands were now tightly
gripping the sheets, and her face was even more flushed than before.
I don't know how long I caressed, sucked, and kissed her, but then I began to remove her panties. She
didn't ; her legs, which had been tightly pressed together, opened slightly in response. And then, before me
was a beautiful, naked woman—my sister.
I reached out and touched her abdomen; the warmth made her tremble slightly, but I could
clearly feel that she was enduring it. So, increasingly certain that I would be saying goodbye to my virginity today, I ventured deep into the private garden between my sister's
beautiful legs.
"Ah!" This time, my sister finally couldn't hold back, letting out a soft moan, arching her body, grabbing my left hand that was holding her
private parts , and squeezing her legs together! "Ah! Sister, you're hurting my hand!" I had to protest too
!
"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry... I hurt you..." my sister said, as she softened her body,
lying flat again, and slowly released her legs. We didn't say anything more, everything continued.
I continued to caress my sister's private parts. I knew that I had to make the girl wet enough first so that it wouldn't hurt when I entered
. And I believed that this was crucial, because, from my sister's initial boldness and initiative, to her subsequent shyness...
Her astringency and impatience suggested she was trying to appear experienced to reassure me and let her guide her, but she couldn't resist the pleasure and
her body went limp. So, she must still be a virgin. Although I thought a beauty like her should already have countless
handsome 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 her, and this premonition made my sister nod knowingly and softly hum. After
receiving the final permission, I began to take off my clothes and climbed onto my sister's bed, straddling her
body and 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 distract myself, the more I felt
the presence of our intertwined genitals, the softness of her genitals making my blood boil.
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 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, bit 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!!" followed by a soft "Ah!" from my sister, who pursed her lips and endured my penetration.
A warm, pleasurable sensation enveloped my glans, my heart pounded, fueling my penetration
. I could no longer care about the pain my sister might experience during her first time; I was only focused on the warmth and intense feeling of being enveloped as my penis slowly
entered her vagina. "Ah...oh..." I couldn't help but moan
, the stimulation was simply too intense.
As expected, my glans touched my sister's hymen, which filled me with inexplicable excitement. My whole body
trembled "Aaaaaahhhhh!!" I roared, using all my strength to thrust
and pierce her hymen. Then, abandoning my previous gentleness and slowness, I thrust and
rocked with all my might, frantically pumping and pounding, relentlessly seeking the pleasure a man deserves during rape.
On the single bed, which swayed violently under my intense 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 the penetration surged through my brain. My eyes were glazed over as I watched my beautiful sister's
skin flush under my intrusion. I thrust 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...I'm raping you! Incest...! Incest! Ahhhhhh!!!!"
After a string of incoherent sentences, I thrust rapidly and forcefully into my own sister's vagina, desperately
raping her !
I pressed my entire body against hers, my hands gripping her back and shoulders, holding her
firmly in place, and continued to thrust and rape her relentlessly, ravaging her vagina without restraint.
My sister could no longer hold back! Her hands gripped my back, her legs intertwined around my waist, and she no longer
cared about the excruciating pain of her first time, completely lost in the pleasure of our intertwined bodies!
The stimulation of our first time was incredibly intense! Coupled with the guilt of
incest intense stimulation finally brought us both to orgasm. With each thrust and moan, my sister
convulsed in a climax, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto my penis. "Ah ...

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