My sister and I's trip 14

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My sister and I went on a trip [1/4]
This summer, my sister and I both successfully completed our studies. However, I graduated from university and am preparing to pursue a master's degree; while my sister hurriedly submitted her thesis at the end of July, finally catching the last train to graduation and obtaining her master's degree. My family runs a small business. Although my parents are usually busy, they still care a lot about my sister and me. My sister recently locked herself in her room to finish her thesis, living a carefree life, which my parents noticed. So when our whole family had a big meal at a restaurant in early August to celebrate my sister and me graduating, my parents suggested that we go on a trip to make the most of the summer vacation, especially since my sister is about to enter the workforce, and in the future, she will probably only have the opportunity to take a long vacation if she is laid off.
My parents are usually quite strict with us. Besides group activities with classmates, they always nag us endlessly about traveling with friends, which makes my sister and I hesitant to go too far and miss out on many opportunities to travel with friends.
So when my parents suggested we go on a trip, we were overjoyed. However, knowing my parents' personalities, things rarely go so smoothly. Sure enough, my dad immediately laid down conditions, saying that because they had to take care of the shop, they couldn't come with us, so we couldn't go too far and could only make a day trip… My goodness,
I almost fainted when I heard that! A day trip? They might as well have us go hiking on Yangmingshan to work up a sweat and then go to Tamsui to enjoy the sea breeze… Wait, that's right, it's so hot, how about going to the beach to cool off!
"No! The seventh month of the lunar calendar is almost here, the beach is too dangerous, and you two can't swim, so we can't go to the beach…"
As soon as I mentioned going to the beach, my dad immediately refused, and then went on and on with a long, rambling explanation! Please! My sister and I are terrible swimmers, and it's all because you're always so worried about us going out to play in the water…
Just as I was about to argue with Dad, my sister suddenly exclaimed excitedly, “How about we go to the Yilan Children's Folklore Festival? It's cooler there, and it's close to Taipei; we can take the train and go back in a day. More importantly… it's designed for families, so it should be safe enough, right?!”
My sister finished speaking and then pouted and glared at Dad. She's such a good sister; she knew I wanted to go somewhere cool and even gave Dad a piece of her mind.
Dad was speechless. My sister and I exchanged knowing smiles. My sister and I have always had a good relationship. When we were little, Mom and Dad were busy with their business, and my sister often acted like a little adult, taking care of me. She took care of everything—eating, bathing, going to kindergarten, doing homework, playing games—even though she's only two years older than me.
As we entered puberty, we began to realize the differences between boys and girls. Although we still bickered, we no longer engaged in as many intimate acts as we did when we were children.
Until just now, hearing my sister help me out of an awkward situation and vent her frustration, that childhood feeling suddenly returned, as if... as if we were still those close comrades-in-arms! During the rest of the meal, my sister frequently paused her chopsticks, lost in thought, but seeing that innocent smile from our childhood appear on her face again, I thought... we were probably both reminiscing about the same thing!
After getting permission from our parents, my sister and I immediately went online to find information about the Children's Festival, such as transportation routes and tickets. We also found a forum discussing independent travel, where some users recommended renting a scooter to get around easily. Of course, renting a scooter was absolutely forbidden by Dad. My sister and I exchanged knowing smiles upon seeing this, tacitly classifying this trip as top secret. Next, we excitedly discussed our departure time, what to bring, what snacks to try, and what other attractions we could visit besides Dongshan River… It truly felt like stepping back into our childhood, that carefree world of secrets, adventures, excitement, and surprises…
Since it wasn't a weekday, we figured it would be less crowded, so we decided to take the train to Luodong early Thursday morning, play there until noon, and then decide where to go in the afternoon. We arrived at Luodong train station after 10 am, and sure enough, we found the Lixiang Car Rental recommended by netizens. After renting a car, we asked the owner for directions, and following the map they provided, we soon arrived at Dongshan River—the venue for the Yilan Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival.
Actually, my sister and I had visited Dongshan River before with our respective classes, so although this was a return trip, we were still quite excited. Besides the fact that neither of us had been to the Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival before, this was probably also one of the main reasons—it was our first time visiting Dongshan River together!
Although it wasn't a holiday, the crowds were still more than we expected (don't all those parents with kids have to go to work? ^_^). It took a while before my sister finally got to the changing room.
My sister had gone to great lengths to find the one-piece swimsuit she bought for swimming lessons back in college, while I was too lazy to bother. Besides, my swim trunks were long gone, and shorts and t-shirts aren't heavy anyway, so I figured I could just bring an extra set to change into.
After my sister changed, we took our clothes to the lockers. On the short walk, I noticed many eyes were on my sister. No wonder, she was probably shy; she wore beige shorts over her swimsuit and a thin white shirt over her top to avoid sunburn, but the top was unbuttoned, and the long hem was tied in a knot at her waist, making her look both pretty and subtly sexy. And my sister has a pretty good figure; although she's only 163cm tall, her long legs make her appear even taller.
My older sister seemed to notice everyone's gaze. After putting our things down, she tightly took my hand and excitedly pulled me towards the pool. I was slightly stunned by this sudden contact. Although my sister and I have a good relationship, since puberty, my sister and I have, whether intentionally or unintentionally, tried to avoid touching each other's bodies, especially sensitive areas like the chest, waist, and buttocks, to avoid embarrassment.
Now, my right arm was pressed tightly against my sister's left breast, receiving the soft pressure; my hanging hand was right against her waist; our buttocks were bumping against each other; our thighs were rubbing against each other... These stimuli repeatedly aroused my sexual nerves, leaving me momentarily unable to react. I wanted to slow down and savor the sensation, but my sister was dragging me forward, forcing me to move quickly while also controlling my gradually arousing penis.
My sister noticed I was acting strange and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Why are you walking so slowly?"
It's all because of your teasing...
"Nothing, there's plenty of time anyway, we can do everything slowly."
"Hehe, sorry, I was just too excited." My sister turned back and winked at me.
Hmm? Why does that expression suddenly seem so cute? ...
"Hey bro, look, all those guys up ahead are looking at you with envy! Aren't you proud? I'm sacrificing my looks to pretend to be your girlfriend, to give you some face!"
Please! Those men are just eyeing your body, aren't they? And, "Why would I need this kind of face? How strange..."
Although I was secretly pleased, I couldn't help but try to act cool.
"Oh? You're ignoring my kindness? Fine, fine, let's keep to ourselves like siblings." With that, my sister let go of my hand and took a step to the side.
"Hey, you should really change that cool attitude, or how will you ever get a girlfriend?"
"What's so cool about me? It's just that the people I love don't love me, and the people who love me, I don't love."
My sister suddenly distanced herself from me, and I felt a little lost...
"Someone who's never even had a girlfriend, stop yelling about love all the time, okay? It's disgusting!"
After saying that, she turned around and stuck her tongue out at me like we used to when we were kids, and then ran off.
"Hey! I knew you were up to no good by suddenly being so nice, you're obviously just trying to make fun of me! Don't run away!"
I shouted as I chased after her.
For the next few minutes, my sister and I truly felt like we were back in our childhood.
We first supported each other as we walked on the shaky "super high net"—a suspension bridge woven from ropes, from which we could look down at the children and adults playing water fights below. The suspension bridge was like a giant net spanning the pond in the water park. At first, it was hard to find our balance, and many children were tumbling and rolling around like spirits; my sister and I almost fell.
After we gradually got used to it, we started to imitate the children's pranks, shaking the bridge to make each other fall, but this only made us hold hands even tighter.
Since we had to walk barefoot on the suspension bridge, we left our sandals at the top. Now, we had no shoes to wear at the bottom!
"Wow! It's so hot!" My sister immediately pulled her soft, white feet back as soon as she stepped onto the pebbly ground.
"It's okay, it's only a short distance. We can run to the pool, or do you want to walk back?"
"Run! Who's afraid of who?" My sister said and dashed off. Ha, I think she's actually afraid of heights.
We ran towards the water area one after the other, shouting that it was hot and making silly movements. As soon as we got to the pool, we jumped in to cool off.
In front of us was a "water maze," with water jets arranged in a checkerboard pattern on a platform, rising and falling to the music. It was already crowded with people. While the water jets paused for a moment, I pulled my sister up to the platform. Suddenly, a jet of water shot up with great force, hitting my sister's chest directly. The splashing water made it hard for me to open my eyes for a moment. I could only half-close my eyes and watch my sister scream and try to block the water jet with her hands. To be honest, the scene was quite sexy.
Startled by the jet of water hitting her chest, my sister recoiled, only to be struck directly between her legs by another jet. She covered her face with her hands, screaming and spinning around, but no matter where she turned, she was relentlessly assaulted by the water jets.
By then, I had figured out the arrangement of the jets and positioned myself in a section where I wouldn't be hit. I pulled my sister close, leaning her against me, and pushed her through the jets.
Finally emerging from the water, my sister complained about swallowing a lot of water as she dried her hair, her white shirt now transparent and clinging to her body.
Her breasts, exposed by her swimsuit, were covered in water droplets, and her face, perhaps flushed a charming pink from the impact of the jets on her sensitive areas, was flushed.
Her sexy appearance left me speechless. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, she said, "What? Never seen a water lily before?" She gave a playful laugh.
"Stop being so vain, I was looking at the beautiful woman behind you," I quickly said, averting my gaze from my sister.
Actually, the moment my sister looked at me, I felt a jolt of electricity.
This time, she didn't argue back. After resting for a bit, she pulled me up to the platform again, giggling as we darted in and out of the water jets. It seemed she was really having some fun.
After the water maze, we saw many people queuing outside the Amazing Tunnel. Most of the people coming out of the tunnel were soaked and looked quite shaken. Those of us who hadn't tried it before were eager to give it a go.
The tunnel was filled with countless water jets all around, spraying out in several sections from weak to strong, letting you experience what it means to be drenched and scrubbed. As soon as we went in, my sister hid behind me, and I had to act as a tank, clearing the way and taking the oncoming water jets. The first few sections were fine, but towards the end, because there were so many people ahead, and we were waiting to move forward, powerful jets of water suddenly shot out from all directions. My sister, who was behind me with her head down, was hit directly by the upward jet of water, staggered back a few steps, and was no longer under my protection. When I rushed out of the water jet area, I heard my sister trapped inside, crying out for help. I had to rush back in and drag her out .
"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough,"
my sister kept coughing as soon as she came out, probably because she had been hit directly in the face by the water jet and was choking. I quickly helped her sit down to the side and patted her back firmly.
Although my sister's swimsuit was a one-piece, most of the back was open, and I could still feel the smooth texture of her skin through the thin fabric. Seeing that my sister was coughing less, I changed to gently stroking her back from top to bottom and then from bottom to top to calm her down.
(Is that really all? Okay, I admit, my eyes were actually glued to my sister's cleavage the whole time :p)
"Are you kidding me? You just left your older sister behind and ran off!" My sister snapped out of her daze as soon as she came to her senses.
"Hey! I tried my best to shield you! You were the one who didn't keep up and got separated, and now you're blaming me? Didn't I rush back and pull you out later?" No wonder my good deed went unrewarded.
"Oh dear! Is it going to kill you to let me complain a little? You're so inconsiderate."
Wow! I did so much and still got criticized...
"Fine, little brother, I see you've suffered a lot, so I'll let you have your way with me!"
Although I was still a little resentful, seeing my sister's pitiful state, soaking wet, I decided not to argue with her.
"……………Um…………Thanks."
My sister probably thought I would argue with her again, but she didn't expect me to be so considerate. She swallowed back the words she was about to say, but for a moment she didn't know what to say, and then lowered her head and thanked me softly.
"You...you don't need to be so polite with me!"
Seeing my sister's attitude suddenly soften, I felt an urge to cherish her. My hand, which had been resting on her back, naturally reached around to put its arm around her shoulder, gently pulling her into my embrace.
For a long time, we sat there, not saying a word, not even moving. I only knew that my heart was suddenly beating very fast, and my sister, leaning against my chest, must have felt it too! I wondered if her heart was also pounding like mine, unable to calm down?
"Brother, let's go for a walk, I think I've had enough of playing in the water."
My sister finally got up from my embrace, turned around and smiled at me. But that gentle smile was one I had never seen before.
On the way back to the lockers, my sister was still like a couple, clinging tightly to my arm, but this time she didn't push me away, but walked silently and slowly close to me, and I was happy to savor the stimulation of our physical contact.
When my sister came out after changing her clothes, I was stunned again. This time, my sister wore a light yellow, thin-strapped, knee-length dress covered in small red and white floral prints, exuding a charming youthful vibe in the sunlight.
"How is it? Pretty, right? I bought it specifically for this trip!" After saying that, she even twirled around for me to admire.
"Wow! Women are really something, even going on vacation can be an excuse for shopping. You're quite the spendthrift, aren't you? It's only been a few days since you decided to come, and you've already bought a new outfit." I couldn't resist teasing her a bit.
"Hey! Stop being so cheeky, you're getting a good deal and then complaining! I let you feast your eyes and you still want to tease me." My sister put her hands on her hips, widened her eyes, and pouted, looking quite cute.
"Okay, okay, you really look beautiful in this, didn't you see I was completely mesmerized?" It sounded like I was just flattering her, but it was actually a genuine compliment.
"Hmph! No sincerity. Let's go find a shady place to sit. I need to apply sunscreen first."
Although my sister said this, I could tell from the happy expression on her face that she was quite pleased with herself.
We found a chair under a nearby tree and sat down. My sister took out sunscreen and applied it to her arms. I noticed that it was inconvenient for her to apply it to her shoulders and back, so I volunteered to help her. After turning her back to face me, I poured some sunscreen into my palm, stood on one leg and knelt on the chair with the other, and started applying it from her shoulders.
My sister is quite particular about skincare; her vanity is overflowing with bottles and jars of products, resulting in smooth, delicate, and fair skin. While it's not quite flawless, it's still quite good compared to other girls I see on the street.
I started by rubbing her sexy collarbones, then gradually moved upwards, covering her shoulders with my large palms and applying gentle pressure to give her a light massage. She comfortably lifted her head slightly, stopping her arm-applying motion to fully enjoy my service.
I poured some sunscreen onto my hands and slowly massaged it onto her back, gently moving it back and forth along her shoulder blades.
She started making low, slightly sexy "mmm...mmm..." sounds, like a cat comfortably being petted by its owner.
Seeing how engrossed she was, I slowly moved my fingers to her sides, even threading them through the thin straps of her dress and the transparent bra straps. However, they were a bit tight, and I was afraid of messing up her clothes, so I pulled them out and continued moving downwards.
My sister's spaghetti strap dress doesn't actually show much skin; it only reveals about a third of her back. After applying the cream to the exposed parts of the dress, I slowly started to insert my fingers inside the fabric.

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