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My cousin 

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I've always wanted to have sex with my sister.

Back then, there was a small bed next to my aunt's bed in the bedroom, arranged in a "7" shape with the big bed. That was where my sister and I slept at night. Before going to sleep, we would playfully fight. I did it on purpose, and now I think my sister did it on purpose too. You know, back then, young girls hadn't started their periods yet, and their menstrual blood was constantly dropping, right when their virility was at its peak. I was relatively small and thin in class, shorter and thinner than my sister, but every time we played, it ended with me riding on top of her, so she definitely made me do it on purpose.

I remember one noon, my aunt went out to play cards again, and my sister and I were playing on the bed as usual. I rode her down, and after a while, my sister actually fell asleep. I called out "Sister, Sister" a few times, but she didn't answer. My heart started burning. I slowly took off my shorts, took out my already hard penis, and pressed it against her vagina a few times through her underwear, then quickly put it away. Later I realized that my sister was pretending to be asleep, which showed how cunning she was. Two days

later, after lunch, my aunt wanted to take a nap and, annoyed by our noise, sent my sister and me to two small rooms next door. There were beds and blankets in those rooms, supposedly for our nap. My sister and I closed the door and lay down on the bed. Suddenly, my sister asked me, "Zzz, do you want to have sex with me?" I was terrified. I've always been afraid of my sister because I've never won a real fight against her. My heart pounded, and I confessed. My sister lightly hit me a few times and cursed, "You motherfucker," and so on. Then she suddenly said, "XX and Panpan (both elementary school classmates) have had sex, did you know?" I nodded and said I'd heard. As mentioned before, my sister had always been competing with that girl and had always been suppressed by her. During that time, that girl had united more than half of the 20 girls in the class, and my sister only had four or five friends, who even lived with her.

My sister, probably still a bit resentful, said to me, "Let's have sex too!" Of course I agreed!

We went and locked the door to the small house, bolting it shut. Then, under my sister's direction—or rather, at her insistence—we lay down on the bed, one at the head and one at the foot. The bed was covered with straw mats, the kind Liu Bei, the legendary mat weaver and sandal seller, used. On this hot day, we covered ourselves with blankets, and I took off my shorts, while my sister took off her underwear from under her skirt. Then I crawled from the foot of the bed to the head, lifted my sister's skirt, and pressed myself against her. My sister pretended to be asleep with her eyes closed. In my sister's words,

"You're a thief, coming to my house in the middle of the night. I'm home alone, I'm asleep, and then you have sex with me." Yeah, my sister's always been good at role-playing. I was lying in bed with my engorged penis, not feeling hot at all. I crawled from the foot of the bed to the head, lifted my sister's red skirt, and saw her white, plump little pussy. I pressed my hard, erect penis against her vulva, thinking that this was what fucking meant. Don't laugh, but how could a kid like me understand what fucking meant back then? Besides, my sister was acting like a lady, not letting me see her pussy or shove my buttocks up and down. I just kept pressing down like that.

After a while, I felt something sticky where my penis and vulva were in contact, so I lifted my buttocks to separate my penis from her vulva and pressed it back down, doing this several times. During this time, my sister asked if I wanted her to spread her legs herself, and each time I said no, because I remembered that friend saying that if you flip your penis over and it wrinkles, you can fuck it (this is dialect, which I now translate to: if you masturbate your penis until it's hard, you can fuck it). After playing like that for a while, I got bored and suggested to my sister we play a new game: injecting her vagina. I wanted to openly see her vagina, but she disagreed; she firmly refused to play the injection game. Seeing my insistence, she said, "If that doesn't work, let's continue with fucking." At the time, I was focused on studying my sister's vagina, but since she disagreed, and I also felt this so-called fucking was pointless, I didn't play with her.

Looking back now, it's a real regret. If my sister had agreed to play the injection game, perhaps I could have discovered a girl's vagina sooner, and perhaps I could have practiced real fucking much earlier. Because of my sister's disagreement, that process of fucking her vagina was delayed for several years. Because

of our disagreement—one wanted to play the injection game, and the other wanted to play fucking—we couldn't reach an agreement, so we stopped playing, got dressed, opened the door, and went to school. I remember clearly that after getting dressed and coming out, it was around 2 AM.

Later, when my sister and I were watching TV in bed at night, under the thin blanket, my sister would slip her hand inside my shorts and touch my penis, while my hand would slip between my sister's legs, part her panties, and touch her vagina. We were poor then, and we never turned on the lights when watching TV in bed. Fortunately, my aunt, who slept in the big bed, didn't notice. After watching TV, my sister and I would sleep in separate beds. When autumn came and it got cold, we stopped playing this game.

Every summer after that, my sister and I would do this several times, probably more than ten times over three or four years. Unfortunately, my sister never let me properly examine her vagina, and I never actually penetrated her. This continued until the summer after I graduated from fifth grade, when I was 12 years old.

I know some people will find this long-winded explanation annoying or boring, but I wrote all this to explain the cause and effect, for the sake of the story's completeness, and to tell you that this story is true.

[The End]

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