Sex with my younger sister

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The story takes place in the 1980s, a few years after the reform and opening up, and several years after the land was distributed to individual households. Families began to have surplus grain, and everyone grew cotton, about two or three mu (approximately 0.33 acres). After harvesting, they would deliver the cotton to the cotton purchasing station of the supply and marketing cooperative. Each mu could bring in 700-800 yuan, which was quite a lot at the time. By the late 1980s, there were so many cotton growers that it sometimes took two or three days to queue outside the cotton station to deliver the cotton, or at least a day and a night. The story takes place during the cotton delivery that year.
That year, I was 15 years old (by Chinese reckoning), and my sister was 13. She was fair-skinned, had big eyes, and was considered the prettiest in our village (that's what my friends all said). Let me first describe the specific situation at that time. We lived on a large kang (heated brick bed). From my earliest memories, the four of us lived on that kang: my mother, father, sister, and me. We were poor then, and we only had two quilts, one for my parents and one for my sister and me. From around 11 or 12 years old, I started to become interested in my younger sister. At that time, all I knew was that my penis could get hard. Later, I learned to masturbate, which meant stroking my penis and getting some fluid. I didn't know what that was called. At that time, I would usually rub my penis against my sister's legs in the middle of the night after going to sleep. I also knew to secretly look at my sister's vagina. I also learned from adults what fucking was, which is inserting a hard penis into that vagina. Of course, at that time, I didn't know where the vaginal opening was and always thought it was the place to pee.
Around age 13, I was full of energy and masturbated every day, especially during summer vacation. My parents worked in the fields during the day, so I would usually masturbate in the morning or afternoon. One summer when I was 15, I accidentally discovered that while I was masturbating in the room, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that my younger sister was secretly peeking through the curtain outside the door. So I pretended not to see her and continued masturbating until I ejaculated. Later, I discovered that my sister was peeping at me until I ejaculated many times. The most serious time was when I finished masturbating and pretended to go to sleep, my sister quietly came into the room, touched my now-stunned penis, and then quickly ran away.
Usually, in the latter half of the night, I would hug my sister for a while and rub my hard penis against the inside of her legs. There was no further activity, and I didn't dare to. At that time, my sister's breasts hadn't developed yet, and I didn't think about touching them. I only secretly touched her vulva; it was light purple, a slit, hairless, and very soft. At that time, my sister usually had her back to me, so we never kissed.
Getting back to the main point, that year was autumn break. Kids these days don't know what autumn break is, but back then we had summer and winter breaks, and also autumn break—the break students got during the autumn harvest. That year I was in the first year of junior high (back then elementary school had five years), my sister was in fifth grade, and I was repeating a grade (that's what they called it then, it was basically repeating a grade). One day, my parents told me to go deliver cotton to a cotton station in a neighboring town, more than 40 li (about 20 kilometers), and it would probably take at least a day and a night to get back. They made some food and said they'd ask our neighbor's aunt to come over and keep us company that night. We were poor back then, and we didn't have a wall around our house. So, that evening, the aunt came over, stayed for a while, and then said her child had a stomachache and fever, so she couldn't stay with us. Anyway, we lived next door, there was no wall, so she could just call if we needed anything. I said okay. That very night, I had sex with my own sister. I remember that scene vividly.
After my aunt left, my sister and I listened to a novel for a while, then spread out our blankets. My sister said that we would each have our own blankets tonight, and we wouldn't sleep in the same blankets as our parents since they weren't here. I said okay, so we spread out our blankets and went to sleep. Around midnight, I couldn't sleep. My parents weren't home, so I got bolder, and besides, my penis was rock hard. I pulled the light cord (a light cord was what we called back then; there were no light switches like we have now, so light cords controlled the lights—people from rural areas or small towns in the 70s all know this). Then, habitually, I lifted my blanket and crawled into my sister's bed. She was wearing a tank top and a pair of underwear. After I got in, I hugged her. I felt her body was very hard; looking back, she probably wasn't asleep. I turned her over so she was facing up, and for some reason, I wanted to kiss her. So I lay on top of her and kissed her lips. To be honest, I didn't really feel anything when I kissed her then; I just pressed my lips against hers and kissed her. After a while, I felt... I felt my penis was about to burst, so I took it and slid it down the seam of my sister's panties. I didn't know anything about labia back then; I just held my penis and slid it down her vulva. It was soft and bouncy, and my penis felt tingly and I felt like I was about to ejaculate. Suddenly, I felt the head of my penis touch a soft little hole, like I could go in. So I used the head of my penis to push it in hard. The head of my penis went in about 1-2 centimeters. At this point, my sister woke up. Actually, she had been awake for a while. She probably felt a little pain and pushed me away, saying, "What are you doing, brother?" I blurted out two words, "Fuck my pussy," and then I thrust in hard. My sister let out a sound. I felt like my penis was all the way in. I think my penis was about 8 centimeters long back then, but my sister was still young, and she didn't have any pubic hair yet. As I penetrated her, I felt a burning pain in my penis. Perhaps it was too dry inside, or her vaginal opening was too small; I didn't feel much. My sister resisted, refusing to be penetrated, but I was already inside. After a few thrusts, I felt the penetration was going smoothly, but my penis was too uncooperative. I felt a numbness in my penis, and whoosh, I ejaculated. I had only managed about seven or eight thrusts. My sister cried, and my penis went limp. I pulled out and saw blood on my penis and the inside of my sister's legs. I quickly found something to wipe it. After wiping, my sister said it hurt, and I said, "Brother, hold me, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Then I held my sister and tried to lull her to sleep. I couldn't sleep myself. About an hour later, my penis got hard again. I told my sister I wanted to fuck her again. She didn't say anything. I laid her down, took off all my clothes, and then took off all my clothes myself. I lay on top of her and slowly inserted my penis into her vagina. At first, she said it hurt. Later, I lifted her legs up and, without any instruction, put them on my shoulders and thrust my penis in hard. As I thrust rapidly, she just endured it, frowning. After about 10 minutes, I felt my glans go numb and ejaculated. I pulled out my penis. My sister's legs were spread open, and I saw some pinkish fluid flowing out. There was a small, round hole at the entrance of her vagina, which I think was about 0.5 centimeters in diameter. Maybe it was because my penis was short and not thick enough back then. We were tired from fucking, so we both fell asleep naked in the blankets, cuddling each other. Just as dawn was breaking, I woke up again. I didn't care whether my sister was sleepy or in pain. I lay down on her naked body again, spread her legs apart, and thrust my penis in again. My penis was hard even in the morning. I fucked her for about half an hour, and I was very fast. I couldn't control the rhythm of my thrusts. I kept thrusting in at a high speed. After I ejaculated, I found a rag and wiped my sister's vulva and my penis. Then we got up and washed our vulvas and penises with cold water. Knowing that Mom and Dad wouldn't be back until evening at the earliest, we ate a simple meal that had been prepared. I told my sister that I wanted to get into bed and have sex again. So we fed the chickens and pigs, closed the fence gate (there was no fence, just a small wooden stick and corn stalks), locked the door from the inside, and drew the simple curtains. We then got into bed, took off our clothes, and from morning until the next morning (Mom and Dad had been waiting for two nights), except for the time we spent feeding the chickens, we had sex in bed the whole time. I don't remember how many times we had sex in those 24 hours. I think that by the sixth time we had sex that morning, the amount of semen I ejaculated was less and thinner, but my penis could still get hard. As long as my penis could get hard, I would have sex. I estimate that I had sex with my sister at least 20 times in those 24 hours. By the second half of the next night, I felt pain at the base of my penis, and my sister told me to stop because it hurt. Finally, seeing that my sister's vagina was swollen and red from being fucked, unlike the first time I fucked her, and afraid that my parents would find out, I didn't fuck her anymore. On the third day at noon, my parents came home and didn't notice anything unusual.
Throughout the autumn break, when my parents went to work in the fields, we would say we were doing homework at home. Back then, my parents supported our studies; as long as we did our homework, we didn't have to go to the fields. When my parents went to work in the fields, we would fuck each other at home, basically 3-5 times a day. At night, although we slept close together, we didn't dare to. Luckily, we didn't know about kissing or touching breasts back then (we didn't do that then). After school started, we had fewer opportunities to fuck each other. We were at school during the day and didn't dare to at night. We would only sneak in a little time to fuck each other sometimes. Back then, I was silly; all I knew was to take off all my clothes and fuck her from behind (we'd been fucking my sister in that position for so many years). I had no idea that you could fuck her from behind without taking off your clothes. I dislike winter vacation the most. There's no work in the fields, I'm always at home, and I basically have no opportunity to work.
About a year later, my dad spent 60 yuan to buy an iron bed and a wooden bed frame. My sister slept in a separate room, and we couldn't even sleep side-by-side at night anymore. She was so disappointed.
Later, I went to high school and lived in the dorms. When my sister was in the second year of junior high, she started her period. We never used any protection when we had sex; I always ejaculated inside. After learning about sex in the third year of junior high, we knew that we could easily get pregnant, so we would basically pull out just before ejaculating and ejaculate outside. Sometimes we would use a plastic film to cover our penis before penetration, but we would usually break the film. Later on, we learned about menstruation, and during the safe period, we would have sex directly and ejaculate inside, until she got married.
When I went to university, she dropped out of school after junior high and found a job as a substitute teacher. Basically, whenever I came home for summer vacation, we would find a chance to have sex. By then, my sister had grown into a beautiful young woman, and many people were asking her out. She said she could get engaged first, but I had to get married first, and then we would talk about it. That year, she was 19 years old (by Chinese reckoning) and got engaged. I was so disappointed. After the engagement, it was customary to take the fiancée to the temple fair in spring and stay for two days. Every time, she would run back on the morning of the third day, crying. Then, less than an hour later, the matchmaker, my sister's future in-laws, and my unmarried brother-in-law arrived. They told me what had happened. Apparently, my sister's future in-laws had gone out early that morning to give the two of them a chance to talk. My sister had just gotten up (they didn't live together; it was conservative back then). My brother-in-law went into her room, and because it was spring and she was wearing a short skirt, he pushed her onto the bed, lifted her skirt, and had sex with her. He definitely did. Halfway through, she resisted and ran back. The village was very close to ours, less than two miles away. After finding out what happened, I was furious and went to beat the guy up, but people pulled me away. Later, the matchmaker mediated, his parents apologized, and the matter was considered closed. After they left, my sister privately told me, "How else can I explain the hymen issue?" I asked her, "Did he ejaculate inside you?" She said, "No, he only penetrated me about ten times before I pushed him away. I didn't have time to check if there was any blood at the entrance. Besides, he didn't even take off his underwear; he just went in through the seam of his panties." I felt very uncomfortable after hearing that, but there was nothing I could do. The thought of my sister's body being pinned down by that guy, with his penis inside her, made me feel bitter. My sister told me that she would never let him hold her hand until she got married, and that she would only let me fuck her.
When I got married at 24, my sister was very disappointed. Even my wife said, "You two brothers seem to have a really good relationship. To outsiders, we look perfectly normal together, like siblings." But if someone were to observe closely, they might notice something different. For example, their eyes, their movements (not very subtle). On the afternoon of my wedding, my sister and I secretly had sex in the side room behind the adults' backs. It was very short, less than 3 minutes, and I ejaculated outside.
After the wedding, I rented a place for myself, and my sister would come over from time to time. I prepared a room for her. Whenever she came, as long as her sister-in-law wasn't there, we would still have sex, ejaculating inside her when we should, and outside when we shouldn't. After she had a child, she basically stayed, taking care of the baby for almost a year. Even then, whenever we had the chance, we would secretly have sex.
When the baby was a week old, my sister was also getting married. As her brother, I had to accompany her to the wedding. All the relatives and my sister-in-law were there that night. After midnight, almost everyone left, except for my uncle's sister, who lived next door and was going to be a bridesmaid. The room where my sister waited for the wedding procession was a single room on the far west side, her own private room. It was a private room with walls and a single door. My sister had sent the bridesmaids to sleep in the room on the east side. Around 2 a.m., everyone else had been busy all day and was asleep. I sneaked into my sister's room, locked the door, and left the light on. The curtains were drawn, so no one could see in from the outside. The TV was on at that time, at a moderate volume. Looking at my sister on the bed, wearing her wedding dress, her hair up, and her makeup done, she looked like a fairy under the light. I had never seen my sister so beautiful, so pretty. Then my sister spoke, "Brother, come here," and opened her arms to me. My mind went blank for a moment, and I just went up to her, not caring if anyone saw me. I started kissing her, then without taking off my shirt or shoes, I pulled off all my clothes, including her thermal underwear, and then thrust my erect penis into her vagina. I didn't even bother with her wedding dress; I just pinned her down, lifted her legs, and fucked her face-to-face. I didn't say a word, just fucked her for about 10 minutes, then ejaculated. When I pulled my penis out, a lot of semen flowed from her vagina and onto her wedding dress. Even after wiping it with tissue, there was still a wet patch. After we finished and got dressed, my sister wiped the lipstick off my lips, then reapplied it, and said to me, "Brother, let's end this relationship." I nodded.
That's what I said, but I didn't completely stop. It just happened less often; sometimes I wouldn't have sex even once a month. As the kids grew older, we basically stopped having sex altogether. Lately, we've only had sex about 3-5 times a year. Getting older, having a little sister is really nice.
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