【Tales of the World - Sister's Juice】【Author: 1016208721】

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********** ... "You have class tomorrow, you don't need to wait for me this late." "I saved dinner for you." The girl glanced at the digital clock on the wall, "Oh! It's already 11 o'clock." "I heated it up for you when you called to say you were coming back." The younger sister took the food from the microwave, carried it to the table like a whirlwind, and then looked at Dafeng with a grin, as if expecting something. Lifting the lid of the lunchbox, there were large chunks of meat and vegetables on top, the brown meat sauce on the surface had seeped into the rice, and the aroma was overwhelming. Dafeng's smile widened even more: "It looks so delicious, little sister is awesome." "Hehehe." A smug look appeared on the girl's face, and her eyes were filled with satisfaction. Suddenly, she slapped her forehead, as if she realized that she had forgotten something, "Oh no! I forgot to serve the soup, I'll be right back." Without waiting for Dafeng's reply, she wiggled her little bottom and ran to the kitchen. Dafeng watched his sister's departing figure and suddenly realized that the little kid who used to drag his snot-nosed clothes around seemed to have grown up a lot. He could see the shapely shape of her buttocks, and the faint scent of her youthful body filled the air. It was a subtle , the first time he'd felt this way in all the time he'd lived with his sister. Their parents were away all year round, and Dafeng and his sister had lived . Many years had passed since he'd just started working. During university, he'd go home every holiday, always worried about leaving her alone. Of course, maybe he had other feelings for his sister, Dafeng thought with a self-deprecating smile. He always felt a special connection to those brother-sister films when watching Japanese adult movies. Thinking back on his four years of university, he'd always been thinking about his sister, even choosing to come back home for work so he could take care of her. But now, with work so busy and long hours, after a month of being exhausted and hungry, his sister was the one waiting for him home, and now she was the one taking care of him. The girl rushed over again, carrying a bowl of soup and gently placing it on the table. "Hehehe, it's still warm," she said with a smile. Dafeng began to scrutinize his younger sister. Though her robe covered her body, the slight bulges of her breasts were still visible. Her legs had become fuller and longer, and her petite frame now possessed a graceful air. His little sister was beginning to blossom. Dafeng's focused gaze made his sister a little embarrassed. "Brother... what are you looking at?" "Nothing," Dafeng said seriously. "You're short and skinny." "Ugh! Saying you're skinny is fine!" The girl playfully punched Dafeng. "Eat quickly! I'm going to tidy up and go to sleep after you finish." "Okay," Dafeng nodded calmly, but his heart was in turmoil. Sexy. Those two words suddenly popped into Dafeng's mind. He never imagined he could use that word to describe his sister. "What are you thinking about?" Seeing her brother deep in thought, the sister became unhappy. "Focus on your food." Dafeng looked up at his sister again, a smile appearing on his calm face. "You go to sleep first, I'll tidy up myself." Perhaps sensing the intensity of her brother's gaze, the girl tried to hide her shyness. An awkward silence suddenly fell between the siblings. The younger sister felt uncomfortable being stared at by her brother . "Oh... well... I'll go... to sleep now..." "Go ahead..." Dafeng looked away, smiled slightly at his sister, "You have class tomorrow, I'll wake you up early." "Oh..." The younger sister looked at Dafeng, seemingly reluctant to leave, slowly turning around, then turning back again, "Make sure you finish your food." "Okay." Dafeng's smile broadened, "Don't hide under the covers playing on your phone." The younger sister turned back and made a sad pout. "I'm doing this for your own good." "Okay..." The younger sister reluctantly went upstairs. Dafeng's gaze couldn't help but focus on his sister's swaying bottom again. He hadn't noticed such a big bottom in the house before. Dafeng clicked his tongue in amazement, then wanted to laugh, shaking his head to dispel the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and continued eating. That night, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Dafeng sighed deeply: "Am I going to have insomnia?" A beautiful image kept swirling in his mind, no matter how he tried to distract himself, no matter how he tried to dispel it, it just wouldn't go away . It was truly bizarre. He had actually developed infatuated thoughts about his sister, her face, her breasts, her long legs, her buttocks, her complete body—all of these images swirled and shifted in his mind, fueling a burning lust within him. Dafeng had lived with his sister for so long, and he had always only ever seen her as a sister. Today, he was probably just too tired. That was the only way he could comfort himself. He really couldn't think about it anymore, he needed to sleep. Hazy… indistinct… Brother! Brother! Dafeng felt as if a veil had been drawn before his eyes; everything he saw was shrouded in mist, everything he heard seemed distant. A familiar face appeared before him, displaying a seductive expression, her eyes fixed on him, almost dripping with desire . "Brother…" His sister, wearing a thin, gauze-like undergarment that revealed her fair skin, lay like a cat on the edge of the bed. "Sister..." Da Feng felt like he was struggling to speak, as if his soul was leaving his body, and he tried hard to...

He tried to get out of bed, but couldn't move a single finger.

Sleep paralysis? The thought vaguely popped into Da Feng's mind, but his sister had already slid
her soft body against the edge of the bed.

"Brother..." His sister looked at Da Feng with hazy eyes, her breathing heavy, her breath
hot .

What was happening? Da Feng felt like his brain had short-circuited; he was completely out of it,
powerless and unable to move, while his sister, as if possessed, climbed onto his bed.

"Brother..." His vision was blurry, but he could see a blush on his sister's delicate face. "I...
I actually..."

Da Feng felt himself burning up along with his sister. This feeling was strange;
a burning desire welled up from within, his body throbbing and aching. He stared intently at his sister, who seemed to want to speak but couldn't, his whole
body trembling slightly with excitement.

"I actually want to be with you...brother."

The girl buried her head in Dafeng's chest after speaking. Dafeng could feel the warmth of her blushing cheeks
and the softness of her breasts, like surging waves, stirring his chaotic heartstrings. He desperately wanted to reach out and hug
his sister, but he couldn't move.

"Brother...have you thought about being with Xiaoyu?" the girl asked in a barely audible voice. Dafeng could
feel her soft lips trembling against his chest.

"I...I..." Unable to utter a word, Dafeng was both anxious and angry, the fire in his heart scorching him
from the inside out.

His sister looked up at Dafeng, her eyes filled with a captivating allure he had never shown before. Dafeng felt his
soul being sucked away by those deep, dark eyes.

"Brother, you don't need to answer..." she said with a charming smile, her hand trembling slightly as she slowly
reached towards Dafeng's swollen lower body.

The air seemed to thicken, their breathing becoming heavier than ever before, beads of sweat seeping from their foreheads.

"Brother..." The girl's voice trembled slightly. Her slender fingers slid into Dafeng's underwear like snakes.
Dafeng felt a soft, delicate little hand gently grasp his penis.

His lower body was already throbbing with unbearable lust, and his little hand trembled as he carefully squeezed it. Both of them
seemed very cautious.

"Ah...so big..." After saying this, the girl lowered her head shyly, her hand gently tracing
the veins on his penis, as if caressing a toy she had never seen before.

Gently pulling aside Dafeng's underwear, his snake-like penis sprang up straight, like an angry
snake. Sticky pre-ejaculate seeped from the urethral opening. Dafeng felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, his body stiff with excitement.

"I..." Dafeng was too excited to speak, his limbs trembling.

The girl stuck out her pink tongue, clumsily touching the foreskin with the tip, revealing the bright red urethral
opening, which jerked back as if electrocuted.

A thin thread connected the tip of her tongue to the glans. The girl panted, swallowing hard. "It smells bad
."

Her whole body was flushed. As if she had made a great decision, she held her breath,
opened her , and directly took the exposed penis into her mouth. Dafeng felt like his lower body was about to explode.

An unprecedentedly pleasurable sensation overwhelmed his rationality, and he almost forgot that
the person licking his penis was his own sister.

The inexperienced girl gripped Dafeng's thighs tightly with both hands, her palms sweating, as she struggled to insert the thick
penis into her soft mouth.

Dafeng felt as if countless suction cups had grown from the soft flesh inside the girl's mouth. The subtle sucking sensation enveloped his
erect penis, and a tingling, sore feeling swept over him. Perhaps... in his sister's lower body, it was like
this... Dafeng thought randomly. His sister's soft tongue struggled to turn inside her narrow mouth, sliding around
the sensitive like a pink fish.

Being given oral sex by his own sister was a suffocatingly intense experience, yet he was paralyzed by sleep paralysis, unable to move
or speak.

His sister tried to let his penis slide in and out of her narrow, soft mouth,
her initially as if she had become familiar with the foreign object inside. Her flushed face and dazed eyes seemed to tell Dafeng that she was lost
in the onslaught of desire, instinctively performing oral sex on her brother.

Dafeng passively endured it, feeling his penis reach its limit after only a few strokes in his sister's mouth .
The stimulation intensified, his penis grew larger and larger, and his breathing became increasingly heavy. The two of them were engaged in an indescribable act of debauchery, the pungent smell of his penis filling the air— the best aphrodisiac
for the young girl . "Uh...uh...uh..." Da Feng managed to utter a sound, a jolt of electric pleasure coursing through her mind. The climax came suddenly, and the girl felt the hard penis throbbing in her mouth like a snake awakening from hibernation. Thick, foul-smelling semen poured into her mouth, surging deep into her throat. "Ahhh..." The girl spat out the slippery semen, leaving it on the bed, some of which she had to swallow . "So much..." A thin strand of semen clung to the corner of her mouth, the girl's allure intensifying. "So delicious..." "I..." Da Feng was still twitching slightly, already unable to speak, now completely drained by his sister's ministrations. Looking at his sister, his vision blurred further. "I...I want..." Da Feng tried to say something, but his eyelids and head grew heavier, while his body grew lighter. His consciousness blurred... and then , the alarm clock rang at an inopportune moment. Da Feng jumped out of bed as if his hair had stood on end, rubbing his sleepy eyes, feeling a cool sensation in his genitals. It was just a dream. A particularly erotic dream. Eating the breakfast his sister had left for him, Dafeng was still reliving the dream from last night. The aftertaste was strange, like a fire burning in his heart. Before, his sister was just his sister. Even when watching films about siblings under the covers, he'd never had such direct thoughts. After getting up and washing his underwear, he felt his hands, his mind, and his genitals burning. Dafeng stared blankly at his sister's photo in the living room. The air still carried her scent, like the faint fragrance of flowers in a garden, swirling around his nose, yet easily recognizable. The image of his sister swallowing his penis resurfaced in his mind, making him feel restless and uneasy.

After finishing breakfast, he hurriedly left for work.

This continued for two or three days. Dafeng's gaze towards his sister became increasingly strange; something was suppressed
deep within him, unable to be released. Finally, he had no choice but to watch adult films
about feeling utterly bored and melancholic as he masturbated. His restless emotions remained unsettled, and Dafeng
sat at his desk, his brow furrowed.

The night was quiet, and Dafeng sighed.

He couldn't stop his desires, and he couldn't sleep. He decided to go to the balcony for a smoke.

Dafeng numbly pulled out his cigarette case and quietly pushed open the door. His sister's room was right across the hall. Dafeng stubbed out his cigarette, staring at his sister's door as he fumbled for his lighter, lost in thought. Suddenly, a faint meow snapped Dafeng back to reality. The

meow seemed to be coming from his sister's room. He wondered if the owl outside had disturbed her sleep. Oh well, he'd better just have a smoke and go to sleep. Just as he was about to move, he heard the bed creak. What was going on? Dafeng stuffed his cigarette and lighter into his pocket. He knocked on the door, still uneasy. "Ah? Is that you, brother? Knocking...knocking...what do you want? I...I'm asleep..." The voice seemed trembling. Dafeng was puzzled. This girl clearly wasn't asleep. Dafeng glanced at his watch; it was 12:30. He himself was kept awake by lewd thoughts, but what about his sister? "Are you playing on your phone?" Dafeng frowned. "Go to sleep early, don't disturb your rest." "Playing on my phone...I...no..." The voice on the other end sounded nervous. Dafeng sighed. "Anyway, go to sleep early..." He stared silently at the door, motionless for a long time, not taking out another cigarette. Instead, he shook his head, turned, pushed open his own door, and walked heavily inside. After a long while, the younger sister gently opened her door a crack, revealing a pair of bright eyes staring at the opposite side. Silence reigned , her small hands covering between her legs, a sticky, milky liquid flowing from her fingers. "Brother..." the girl called out hazily, panting, then silently closed the door again. Silence completely dominated the entire mansion. In a hazy... hazy... flesh-colored stockings encased her chubby little feet, the thin silk barely concealing the glistening color of her toenails, as if they were painted . Her delicate, stockinged feet carefully touched the erect penis, her toes nimbly spreading, teasing the bulging veins . Her two small feet seemed to grasp a stiff, black snake, moving up and down, the viscous fluid from the urethral opening coating the sensitive glans, soaking the stockings on her soles, making her feet sticky and slippery. "Brother...do you like it?" A blush spread from her body, especially on her delicate cheeks, her flushed face a mixture of shyness and lust. Da Feng felt his very being throbbing with the rhythm of his sister's small, undulating feet. A pleasurable, tingling sensation accompanied by the silk stockings and soft, fleshy feet pounded against every inch of his skin. The weakness made him want to shrink back, while the tingling sensation made his penis rise again and again. Unable to speak, Da Feng felt the sensations emanating from his penis, exploring his belly and abdomen from his genitals, from bottom to top, from the surface to the inside, scratching all the way to his beating heart, making his bones go soft. "Sister...I...I..." Da Feng seemed to recall his previous dream. He felt a sliver of clarity , perhaps...perhaps he was dreaming again. He could grasp that fleeting feeling that detached from reality. But how beautiful can reality be...? The subtle pleasure is like ripples on a lake, rising and falling, spreading across every inch of skin, a mixture of comfort and discomfort , only hoping it will never stop, that those little feet in stockings, covered in a fishy, sticky fluid, will continue to give him footjobs. He can't ask for too much, Dafeng thought, this is a dream, as long as it doesn't cross the line, it's fine. Desire is too terrible, too intense , and dreams are too real. But thankfully, there is such a dream. Looking at his sister's face, Dafeng was lost in a daze. His sister's fingers, moved with passion, slipped into her wet genitals, turning her head away, not daring to look at her brother. "Brother...don't...look at me either." Her other hand pinched her erect, pink nipple, trembling as she teased her sensitive area, biting her lip to endure this shy pleasure. Both of them simultaneously let out soft, lewd moans, but they stopped at the touch of skin. The air was thick with the subtle, fishy, sour, and foul smells of semen and vaginal fluid. Even in a dream, the protagonist seemed to maintain a strange restraint. The girl mechanically teased the parts that brought her pleasure, letting the erotic fluid flow between her fingers. The pink clitoris at her vulva hardened and broke through the skin, allowing the girl's soft fingers to pinch and rub it. "Ah... brother... I... I..." The girl's sensitive body couldn't withstand the pleasure of masturbation, and her moans grew stronger and softer. Her jade feet, rubbing the penis, became more forceful and faster. Da Feng's moans disappeared, and the tingling pleasure on his penis became clearer and more real. He felt his body begin to move with the lustful flesh in his crotch, slowly reaching a critical point, wantonly roaming in the soft space of the fleshy feet, his penis already on the verge of ejaculation. "I...ah...brother..." The girl couldn't bear the pleasure of her clitoris being rubbed, crying out and convulsing. Her vaginal fluids flowed pleasurably, waves of pleasure surging forth. Spasms in her groin resurfaced, washing over her brain, which was still immersed in pleasure. Her little toes curled involuntarily, and her legs clamped together involuntarily. Da Feng let out a muffled groan, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, his mind going blank. What followed was the man's orgasm. Thick, foul-smelling semen, accompanied by a powerful spurt, trembled and splashed onto the girl's fair cheeks, dripping between her thighs and sliding down her stockings. His consciousness lingered on his sister's dazed face. Da Feng saw glistening saliva at the corner of her mouth, her eyes rolling back, and then everything went black again. The dream was over. He was reluctant to let it go. Reality was filled with regret and escapism. Desire was caged . Da Feng seemed absent-minded while washing his underwear. This time, the details were crystal clear. While washing his underwear that morning, Dafeng could vividly recall the dilation of every pore and the twitching of every inch of his sister's skin during her orgasm. He could also clearly recall his own orgasm, his mind going blank, a surge of pleasure overwhelming his consciousness.

It felt as if his soul was about to be ejected into the air along with the semen.

However, the reality after waking was even more disheartening.

The desire grew stronger, while reality seemed ever more distant.

Dafeng could clearly feel that after having that lewd dream about his sister, he subconsciously distanced himself from
her.

And it seemed his sister sensed this distance too.

When he got up, his sister was about to leave, and Dafeng suddenly realized he didn't know how to greet her.
Facing the person he knew best, he could only manage an awkward smile.

"Brother… I… I'm going to class…" His sister's departing figure seemed somewhat forlorn.

"Oh…" Dafeng responded blankly.

The door shut his sister out, and Dafeng stood inside, a sense of powerlessness dragging his heavy
head.

For the next three months, the dream was like a ghost haunting the night, invading his weary
brain , and the content of the dream became increasingly lewd.

Dafeng felt as if he were suspended on a thin thread, about to fall into the abyss at any moment.

Even his boss noticed his listless appearance; his face was pale and his gait unsteady, yet he was under immense pressure. "

Let's go for a drink..." he patted Dafeng's shoulder. "Work's been stressful lately, you've been working hard."

"Okay..." Dafeng sighed.

He'd probably reached his limit.

That night, he drank himself into a stupor, returning home alone. At the intersection, he gagged, but couldn't vomit anything
. Even in his drunken state, Dafeng hadn't confided his troubles and pain.

His sister was probably already asleep.

Dafeng felt a burning sensation in his throat, unable to swallow, and dizzy, he pulled out his keys.

The door opened softly.

His sister, in her pajamas, stared at him.

"Brother... why are you only coming back now..." her voice trembled.

Dafeng stared back at his sister, his pained eyes blazing with anger. He gripped her delicate shoulders,
the scent of her youthful fragrance filling the air. His sister's eyes held a hint of fear, yet also seemed to hide a secret expectation.

"Brother isn't feeling well..." Dafeng panted, pulling Xiaoyu's hand as they slowly walked into the living room.

Xiaoyu felt her brother's grip was a bit too strong.

"Is...is he drunk?" Xiaoyu's voice trembled even more.

Dafeng stopped and suddenly turned around.

"Brother's down there isn't feeling well." His eyes gleamed with unprecedented fervor as he forcefully pulled Xiaoyu's
hand and placed it directly between his legs.

Xiaoyu touched a hot and hard object, pressing firmly against her trousers, seemingly trying to escape.
She knew what it was, her face turning bright red.

The smell of alcohol hit Xiaoyu's face, and Dafeng did something even more outrageous.

His hand, like a snake, slipped inside Xiaoyu's pajamas, tracing the girl's soft, delicate skin. Dafeng grasped
a soft, tender flesh, and Xiaoyu, like a startled child, felt her sensitive breasts being squeezed by his rough hand, her
whole body tensing up.

"It itches..." Her face burned, her voice barely audible.

"Does it itch?" Dafeng's expression was playful. He wrapped his other arm around his sister's waist, pulling her
close . His fingertips darted to her delicate nipples, which were now hard and erect from arousal
.

"So hard..." Dafeng teased Xiaoyu. "Sister, tell me, is your nipple harder, or is my
penis harder?"

"I...I don't know..." The girl shyly tried to shrink back.

"If you don't know, then touch it..." His breath swirled in Xiaoyu's ear, his words seemingly possessing magic.

Her small hands trembled uncontrollably, like little creatures peeking out, and when they touched Dafeng's hard,
swollen member, they recoiled in fright.

"Take it in!" Dafeng roughly grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and gently unbuckled his belt.

Xiaoyu felt as if a snake was hidden in her brother's crotch. Her fingertips accidentally touched the glans, which was secreting fluid, and
she cried out in surprise. Then she realized that her brother's hand was gently pulling down her panties.

Dafeng had never been so direct, not even in his dreams. He fiddled with the girl's plump buttocks, his other
hand unzipping his pants.

"I want you to look at it closely!" Dafeng stared straight at his sister, then parted her legs, which were frozen in
place. snow-white crotch revealed a moist, pink vulva, sparse pubic hair
barely concealing it, and sticky, lustful fluids flowing freely.

"Look at my cock..." Dafeng embraced his trembling, bewildered sister. Intoxication had robbed him of his last
shred of reason, and his engorged penis rubbed against the girl's wet labia.

"Look..." He suddenly exerted force, lifting the girl up, his dark penis thrusting directly into her warm,
moist, narrow passage.

Pain... was probably the girl's first reaction, but her confused mind made the pain seem mild.
Her brother, whom she had spent every day with, had raped her while drunk!

Confusion, shock, and, more than anything, a thrilling pleasure.

His erect penis plunged straight into the girl's clitoris, easily breaking through the thin membrane. With each
thrust, a mixture of blood and vaginal fluid was drawn out. An unprecedented pleasure surged from her lower body like an electric current, instantly draining
all her strength. She couldn't even think; only one thought occupied her mind: her brother's penis was
inside her.

Dafeng finally felt an unprecedented pleasure. With that final thrust, his penis still inside
Xiaoyu 's body, he used his strength to press his sister down onto the sofa.

With his penis withdrawn, Xiaoyu was like meat on a chopping board, completely at Dafeng's mercy. She lay limply on the sofa, and
Dafeng entered her again from behind…

“Ah…” Xiaoyu's small hands gripped the sofa tightly. A sound of flesh colliding against flesh filled the air as his penis
once again penetrated her vagina, causing a gush of fluid. She bit down, letting the pleasure overwhelm her brain.
The two, without any instruction, quickly reached a climax after a brief thrusting session.

Their bodies intertwined on the sofa, pleasure radiating from their lower bodies. “Do you like it?” Dafeng panted heavily.

“I like it…” Xiaoyu moaned in response.

“Like what?” Dafeng suddenly stopped. Xiaoyu felt the tingling in her vagina abruptly cease, leaving only
endless itching and emptiness.

“I…I like…” she couldn't bring herself to say it, feeling both ashamed and annoyed.

“Say it!” Dafeng slapped Xiaoyu's plump buttocks.

"I like brother's big cock..."

"What? I can't hear you!"

"I...I like brother's big cock! Ah!"

Before the words were finished, Da Feng's penis once again pierced the girl's vagina, poking her tender flower bud. The young
body convulsed, unable to even utter a moan.

Da Feng grabbed Xiao Yu's snow-white buttocks, and the frequency of his thrusts increased.

Pain and pleasure intertwined in Xiao Yu's small head, her small body trembling uncontrollably. Her shy voice slowly opened up
with the intense pleasure, and the girl let out a wanton moan. The passage that tightly gripped the penis tightened more and
more.

"Ah...ah..." The girl twisted her buttocks, and with each thrust, her juices splashed onto the sofa. Da Feng
held the girl's slender waist, immersed in the pleasure of sex, almost pinching her handprints. His purplish-black penis
became harder and harder, and the pleasure became more and more intense. Even Da Feng couldn't help but shout out.

"Faster...faster..." Da Feng gasped for breath. He felt the girl's tender little hole contracting rhythmically.

"Uh...ah...brother!" The girl's eyes glazed over, her body trembled violently, her lower body
tensed , and her juices splattered onto the swollen glans. She went limp, and then Da Feng let out a beastly
growl. His penis trembled with intense pleasure as he ejaculated a large gush of semen, all of it flowing into the girl's warm body
, drenching her narrow womb.

Finally...Da Feng felt the effects of the alcohol begin to wear off. His sister trembled beneath him, somewhat delirious from the surge of pleasure
, still moaning incessantly.

(To be continued)

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