My brother-in-law was away on a business trip and I slept with my sister.

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My name is Zhang Weicheng, I live in Taichung, and I'm 21 years old this year. After graduating from high school, I didn't get into university, so I enlisted in the army early at the age of 19. After my discharge, encouraged by my parents, and also because I felt I should get a diploma to make it easier to find a job, I went to Taipei. I attended cram schools during the day and stayed at my sister's house at night.

My sister's name is Zhang Jiawen, and she's 27 years old this year. Speaking of my sister, she's always been quiet and gentle, and her appearance is what people usually think of. After graduating from junior college, she worked as an accountant in a private company. She's about 160 centimeters tall, with long hair, fair skin, a 34C bust, long legs, and a firm, shapely bottom—a figure that many women dream of. When she's at work, she always wears suits, exuding femininity, which always fascinates me.

When I was little, I always loved to stick close to my sister, and she often called me her little shadow. As time went by, my sister went to work in Taipei three years ago, and I saw her less often. In addition, I went to serve in the military, and we didn't see each other for a while. But I believe that my relationship with my sister will not become distant because of this.

My sister married my brother-in-law a year ago. Because my brother-in-law's company recently set up a factory in mainland China, he often has to travel to mainland China for business, leaving my sister alone at home. Therefore, my parents hope that I can be raised by my sister nearby, and my brother-in-law also hopes that I can keep my sister company so that we can take care of each other in life.

(1)

That day happened to be a Sunday. I went out with some classmates. We were going to play on Heping Island in Keelung. Because of the rain, we came back early at around 4 pm. When I got home, I didn't see anyone, so I went to my room to sleep. I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, it was already 8 pm. At this time, I felt thirsty, so I went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a soda, and gulped it down. Just then, I heard a noise coming from my sister's room. My first instinct was that it was a thief, so I grabbed a stick and quietly walked to the door of my sister's bedroom. I heard bursts of laughter from a man and a woman inside... I pressed my ear against the door to listen.

It turned out my brother-in-law had returned. He said, "Wife, did you miss me?"

"Of course I did, husband. Don't keep touching me. Have you been messing around with other women in mainland China?" my sister said coquettishly.

"Of course not. I think about your body day and night, your breasts, your waist, your lower body..."

At this moment, I became a little curious and peeked into my sister's room through the crack in the door. I saw my sister sitting naked on the bed, while my brother-in-law lay on his back. Their lower bodies were connected. My brother-in-law's hands were holding my sister's firm, bamboo shoot-like breasts, stroking them up and down. My sister was moaning continuously:

"Oh...husband...so...good...faster...faster...harder...ah...ah...I...am...almost...orgasm..." My sister's hips were swaying back and forth.

After a while, my brother-in-law rolled over and pinned my sister beneath him, lifting her snow-white buttocks and raising her legs to his shoulders. He forcefully thrust his penis into her vulva, which was covered in dark pubic hair. After a hundred or two thrusts, my sister's cheeks glowed with a rosy hue. My brother-in-law's pace quickened, and finally, with a series of spasms, they embraced tightly, panting.

For me, who had absolutely no sexual experience, witnessing a man and woman having intercourse for the first time was a shock that lingered for a long time. I got up and quickly returned to my room. Lying on the bed, I kept seeing my sister's beautiful body in my mind: her perky breasts, her pink nipples like a baby's, her snow-white buttocks, and her fair skin like the moon. My hand involuntarily gripped my penis, and I stroked it up and down, fantasizing about my sister who was dignified, virtuous, and beautiful during the day; but at night, she was like a seductive, wanton woman in bed. My hand moved faster and faster, and finally, after wave after wave of tingling sensations, my glans ejaculated thick, sticky white semen.

A few days later, my brother-in-law went on a business trip to the mainland again, and I started paying attention to my sister's daily routine. She went to work at 8:30 in the morning and returned home at 5:30 in the afternoon. After dinner, she would take a shower at 8:00 in the evening. After showering, she always liked to make a cup of herbal tea, watch TV, and chat on the phone with her friends. She would go to bed around 10:00 every day. My sister always said that sleep was the best beauty treatment for women. I always showered after my sister had finished, so that I could find her underwear in the bathroom, smell the milky scent left on her bra. At this time, my penis would usually get hard very quickly. I would pick up the underwear and masturbate on my penis, ejaculating every day to feel satisfied.

As my desire increased, underwear was no longer enough for me: I needed to insert my penis into my sister's vagina to satisfy my lust. Just once would be enough, I always thought to myself. But on the other hand, I was always bound by moral values. Reason told me that I couldn't do such a thing to my sister.

As the days passed, the flames of desire burned slowly within me. I was exposed to numerous erotic images and incestuous stories on pornographic websites, and my sister, because of the summer heat, liked to wear sleeveless t-shirts and super-short hot pants at home. Sometimes, without warning, I would catch glimpses of her beautiful, full, perky breasts beneath her t-shirts, and the color of her underwear under her hot pants. This further aroused the deep-seated male desire within me.

Faced with this onslaught, I began to plan how to possess my sister's beautiful body. Finally, I came up with a plan: to secretly add sleeping pills to herbal tea when she wasn't looking. Once the drugs took effect, I could freely enjoy my sister's graceful, beautiful, and fair body. So, I found some sleeping pills, ground them into powder, dissolved them in water, put them in a small bottle, and waited for that day to arrive.

That evening, the opportunity finally arrived. While my sister was in the bathroom, I secretly poured the sleeping pills from the small bottle into her tea. When she returned, I pretended to be nonchalant and continued watching TV. The living room clock showed 8:50. My sister was on the phone while drinking the tea I had laced with sleeping pills. My heart was pounding with nervousness.

I got up and pretended to tell my sister I was going back to my room to read. I went back to my room, opened the door a crack, and secretly observed my sister's every move in the living room. At 9:40, my sister started yawning repeatedly. I glanced at the cup of herbal tea on the table; it was empty. My sister then turned off the TV and, still sleepy, went back to her room to sleep. I planned to sneak into her room after she fell asleep. I went back to bed, suppressing my rising lust, imagining that I would soon have my sister's full, womanly body.

Around 11:00, I got out of bed, thinking that my sister should be fast asleep by now. I first grabbed a large towel from the wardrobe, then quietly walked out of my room. When I reached my sister's door, just to be safe, I knocked. After twenty seconds, seeing no answer, I took the key I had secretly prepared for her room from my shorts and inserted it into the keyhole.

With a click, the lock opened. I gently turned the latch and saw through the crack that my sister was fast asleep with her eyes closed. I quickly slipped into the room, gently closed the door, and tiptoed to the bedside. Moonlight streamed in like silver powder, and only the hum of the air conditioner filled the room.

I gently pulled my sister's blanket aside; she was wearing a pink silk nightgown. I was standing at the foot of her bed. I quietly climbed onto the bed, spreading my sister's legs about thirty degrees apart. I pulled her pink silk nightgown up to her stomach, revealing her pinkish-orange lace panties, the bottom of which covered her full mons pubis.

I knelt between her legs, my hands, through the pink silk nightgown, reaching for her full, soft 34C breasts. I stroked her firm, pointed breasts repeatedly, the sensation causing my penis to stand erect. Seeing that my sister wouldn't wake up, I grew bolder.

After a while, I lifted her hips, pulling the pink silk nightgown up to her collarbone, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts. I leaned down, pressing my face to her alluring breasts, and used my tongue to circle and suckle her right nipple, which was as pink as a baby's. My left hand gently caressed her left breast, while my right hand slipped into the crevice of her labia through her pinkish-orange lace panties, playing with her most private and forbidden area.

I greedily fondled my sister's beautiful, womanly body, my nose filled with the delicate fragrance of her skin, scented with milk. I propped myself up, placing my hands on either side of her lace panties, and pulled them down her thighs and calves. I saw thick, glossy black pubic hair above her mons pubis, and her two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva, exuding feminine allure. Perhaps because she hadn't given birth yet, her vagina was still very tight and full. I pressed my middle finger against her vulva, stroking it back and forth, then gently parted her labia with my fingers, and then licked her clitoris incessantly with my tongue!

"Mmm…oh…oh…ah!" A low moan escaped my sister's lips.

I lifted her buttocks, then spread her legs in an M-shape, placing a large towel under her buttocks. I pressed the tip of my penis against her labia and slowly slid it into her warm vagina.

"Oh...it feels so good!" My penis was inside my sister's vagina, and I cried out ecstatically.

I thrust in and out, my glans penetrating my sister's uterus with each stroke...about fifty or sixty times.

"Mmm...good sister...I love your pussy so much...ah...mmm...I love you..."

My glans felt a tingling sensation...with a gurgling sound, my semen shot deep into my sister's vagina. I lay panting on top of my sister, unable to control myself for a long time.

After a while, I slid my limp penis out, and when I saw my thick, white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited!

After cleaning up the semen, looking at my sister's snow-white body, my penis involuntarily hardened again. I lifted my sister's legs onto my shoulders, exposing her snow-white, plump, and perky buttocks completely, and I forcefully thrust my penis into my sister's vagina.

"Ah!" My sister's whole body trembled, and she exhaled.

"Ah...ah...!" Gradually, my sister cried out in rhythm with my thrusts. Her breasts swayed up and down in circles with the movement of my hips.

"Ah...it's so itchy...mmm...ah!" I inserted my penis into the mature woman's vagina, and my sister seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. I worked even harder to cultivate this treasure trove, the small vaginal opening filled with warm, wet fluid.

"Hmph...good sister...I love your little vagina so much...ah...ah!" I enjoyed the pleasure my sister's vagina gave me.

"Ah...no...husband..." My sister thought she was having sex with my brother-in-law, but she never expected it to be me, did she? Her disheveled long hair, her lustful expression, her swaying hips, and her full breasts—all of this aroused me immensely. My sister's figure was just too good! Every thrust made me feel like I wanted to die inside her vagina.

I lay on top of her, my waist rubbing against her genitals repeatedly, making a "slap...slap...slap..." sound. My penis was wet with her juices, and I inserted it into her vagina, all the way to her cervix! Then I began to thrust forcefully back and forth, each thrust making her bones crack, almost melting her entire body...

"Ah...ah...no..." Her moans, like cries, echoed throughout the bedroom.

"What a beautiful cunt!" I praised as I thrust harder.

"Ah...no...ah...oh..." I was aroused by my sister's involuntary moans, and I thrust even harder, while she was oblivious, lost in the pleasure of being fucked.

Her vagina contracted abnormally, her vagina gripping me uncomfortably, her cervix holding me tightly, making it impossible for me to pull out. My sister's body tensed, as if she were having a cramp.

"Ah! I'm going to die..." Hot, scalding vaginal fluid shot out from my sister's vagina. I felt a burning sensation in my glans, my mind went blank, and my body convulsed. I hugged my sister tightly, thrusting my penis as deep as possible into her vagina, a stream of hot semen shooting into her uterus. I relaxed completely, lying on my sister's alluring body, panting and resting with my eyes closed. After a while, when I came to my senses and checked the time, it was already one in the morning. I had actually raped my sister for two hours!

Ah! I absolutely couldn't let my sister know. At that moment, I just wanted to clean up the semen after it flowed out, but my sister's alluring, smooth vulva was bruised and red from my rape. When I saw my milky white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited! After cleaning up the semen, I put my sister's clothes back on, covered her with the blanket, and returned to my room, still savoring the experience of raping my sister's vagina all the way.

The next day, I ate breakfast as usual, but my sister looked strange. I wondered if she already knew she had been raped. I pretended to go to the bathroom to urinate and looked at her underwear from the night before.

Oh no! There was still semen left! I was doomed! What should I do? I had to deny it to the death! I ate breakfast hastily and rushed off to my tutoring class.

Since that night when I drugged and raped my sister, the atmosphere at home had become strange for a while. My sister seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally keeping her distance from me. Did she know I had drugged and raped her? What should I do? But she seemed indifferent. A series of questions left me unsure how to face her. My mock exam results dropped, and my sister asked me what was wrong. I just smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer her.

I realized that I had unconsciously fallen in love with my sister, not because of lust, but because of her gentle and virtuous nature and her unconditional care. I started to feel jealous of my brother-in-law. He married such a wonderful woman, leaving my sister alone in her empty house. I felt terrible for her; I had used such despicable means to seduce the woman I loved so deeply—it was truly wrong of me!

After that, I started studying hard, preparing for my university exams. My sister seemed to sense my change and often reminded me to take care of my health, not to overwork myself, to have proper leisure time, and not to put too much pressure on myself. We returned to our previous relationship, and our feelings were back to what they were before… no, even stronger than before.

Two months later, on a Saturday afternoon, as autumn was approaching, my sister suddenly dragged me to the hair salon. She wanted my advice; she wanted a hairstyle that was easier to manage. At the salon, my sister picked and chose, and the female stylist chimed in, each offering their own opinions. I had no say in the matter; no wonder people say, "Three women are like a marketplace." I picked out a magazine, sat in a corner, and read. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep until someone shook me awake.

"Sleepyhead, get up!" I rubbed my eyes and looked at my watch; more than two hours had passed. I stretched, and as I regained my composure, my eyes were suddenly drawn to something. Standing before me was a pretty girl with short hair, large, expressive eyes, radiating youthful energy. She was wearing a light blue, sleeveless, round-neck dress that accentuated her beautiful figure. She seemed like a completely different person; I couldn't help but admire the designer's magical touch. I stared at her for a long time…

"Doesn't it look good?" she asked with a smile.

"No, it looks great," I replied, looking at her with surprise.

"Then what's wrong? You don't seem quite…" she asked, puzzled.

"I'm just so surprised! I never imagined you'd change so much…!" I tried to express my feelings with adjectives.

"Actually, it's more like a different kind of charm, a different feeling! In short, younger and more beautiful!" I thought for a long time before finally saying it.

"I thought it wouldn't look good, and I was so worried," she said, finally smiling contentedly.

At that moment, a confident glint shone in my sister's eyes, accompanied by a strange look. We left the hair salon and got into my sister's car, who kept complaining about being hungry. We drove towards Beitou and Yangmingshan. We found a restaurant and ate our fill, only to discover afterward that the restaurant had a hot spring bath.

My sister suggested we soak in the hot spring before going home, so she went to the car to get two large towels. Back at the restaurant, a waiter led us to the bathhouse at the back, which consisted of individual small rooms. Because it was a weekend, it was almost full. We finally saw a couple come out after their bath, and the waiter urged us to hurry in. My sister and I exchanged awkward glances and stood there motionless.

"You two should hurry in, or you don't know how long you'll have to wait," the waiter said, pushing us from behind. In no time, we were at the door of a small room.

"Sir, Madam, I'm sorry it's crowded today. Each bathhouse has a 50-minute time limit. Please follow the rules. I'll knock on your door to remind you after 40 minutes. Have a good time, thank you!"

The waiter closed the door behind him. "Please lock the door," he said before leaving.

The air was thick with the smell of sulfur. The small room contained only a tiny bathtub that could probably fit two people, two small plastic stools, and a row of hooks on each side of the wall. In the dim light, I saw my sister's flushed face.

"That waiter was really something, mistaking us for a couple. He really didn't understand the situation," my sister said first.

"It's because you got such a youthful haircut, no wonder the waiter mistook us for a young couple."

"Do you really think so? I am young, it's not my fault," my sister said sweetly.

"So what do we do now?" I asked.

"Let me think... How about we take off our clothes back to back, wash ourselves clean back to back, and then go into the bath together?"

My sister actually came up with this idea. I couldn't think of a better one for a moment, so I had to do as she said. So we took off our clothes one by one, back to back. We sat down and used ladles to wash ourselves clean. Then we went into the bath together, back to back, and as my sister's smooth skin rubbed against my body, my little brother started to swell up little by little.

"Hey, let me rub your back!"

My sister said, turning around to wash me. Oh! It felt so good. My sister's delicate hands rubbed my back back and forth, making my swollen, hard penis want to find a hole to crawl into in order to extinguish my burning desire. I couldn't help but recall the scene of drugging and raping my sister last time.

After my sister finished washing me, she turned back around. "Hey, it's your turn to help me."

I turned around, my hands stroking her smooth skin.

"Mmm...mmm..." she moaned softly, panting.

My mind conjured up her beautiful body: her firm breasts, her pink nipples like a baby's, her snow-white buttocks, her fair skin like the moon. I closed my eyes, lost in the sight of her thick, dark pubic hair above her mons pubis, her two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva.

Suddenly, my sister spoke: "One night two months ago, did you sneak into my room...?"

My heart skipped a beat. Did she already know? I pretended to be calm and remained silent, time seemed to stand still; my heart pounded as if it would burst out of my chest; dozens, hundreds, thousands of lies flashed through my mind, but I couldn't find a perfect one.

I silently cried out, "I'm doomed!!!"

Wait! Something's not right. If my sister knew all along that I drugged and raped her, why didn't she expose me then? And why didn't she wait so long to say it? And why did she hold back until now, when we were both naked and bathing together... I can't figure it out, and I don't want to think about it anymore. Fine, I'll just see what my sister

has to say! My sister slowly turned her snow-white naked body around, which appeared even whiter in the dim light. My hand accidentally touched her soft breasts, and I quickly pulled my hands back. My sister and I looked at each other in silence. She seemed to have something to say to me; after a while, she finally spoke.

"Actually... I know everything you did to me that night," my sister said expressionlessly.

I couldn't read my sister's mind from her face, so I felt a little guilty. But since I had no evidence, I figured I might as well deny it outright. Having made up my mind, I calmly said,

"What is it? Sister, I don't understand what you're saying!"

"You know best what you've done. Don't rush to deny it; I won't wrong you!"

"What did I do… explain yourself clearly! I don't know what you're talking about." I answered, forcing a smile, but my heart was already pounding.

"Don't think I'm stupid. Women are very perceptive and sensitive, and besides, I have solid evidence." My sister replied coldly.

"What evidence! Show it to me!" Actually, I was stammering, uttering incoherently.

"Although you wiped my body, there's still…" My sister seemed unable to say the word "semen," her face flushed as she looked at me.

"I took it to my classmate who works at the hospital and asked her to do a test. It confirmed it was semen." My sister's face seemed to show anger.

Now I understood. I couldn't say a word, like a child who had done something wrong, head bowed in silence. I could only wait for my sister to decide what to do with me; I thought she probably wouldn't forgive me! So be it; I don't know where I got the courage from, but before my sister could speak, I blurted out words that even I didn't know the consequences of.

"Sister, from the day I moved into your house, I finally understood why I've never had a girlfriend; it's because I actually love you deeply! I only recently realized this fact, but you're already married, and I'm still that little brother who will never grow up in your eyes; many times, I've dreamt of being with you, thinking you're my beautiful lover, but that's just wishful thinking on my part."

My sister listened calmly as I spoke my heart, her expression changing from anger and surprise to one of deep thought.

"You can't secretly drug me and then force yourself on me while I'm unconscious! Don't you know this is rape and incest? Aren't you afraid I'll call the police?" the older sister said angrily.

"Jealousy made me lose my mind and morality. When I accidentally saw you and your brother-in-law making love passionately, I couldn't control my desires. I just wanted to cherish the woman I love most. You can blame me for drugging you, but I wasn't toying with you; when we made love, it was like a sweet moment between lovers, only in reality, it's a crime unacceptable by society." "

When did you see me and your brother-in-law making love?" the older sister asked, her face flushed and her large, watery eyes wide. "

Last time my brother-in-law came back, I was supposed to go to Keelung, but because of the rain, I went home early at four in the afternoon to sleep, and then I saw you and your brother-in-law…"

"We thought you'd be back late, but we didn't expect…"

My sister seemed to recall the passionate scene with her husband that day, only to be confronted by my view of her beautiful body, a private encounter like something out of an adult film. She lowered her head in embarrassment. Seeing that she seemed no longer angry and had forgiven me, I felt a sense of relief. But I am only human. In this small room, with such a beautiful naked woman, even though her entire body below the collarbone was submerged in the hot spring, and I couldn't see her whole body clearly, I was someone who had been intimate with her. Everything about her body was imprinted in my mind, and my penis quietly began to rise.

The sound of a waiter knocking on the door outside the small room pulled us back to reality. With ten minutes left, my sister and I stood up from the hot spring at the same time. The hot spring water cascaded over our naked bodies. My erect penis pressed against my sister's stomach. Because I am about ten centimeters taller than her, I reflexively looked down, and she did the same. My sister saw my penis, which was probably five or six inches long, and I could just see her 34C full breasts.

"Go get dressed quickly, let's go home."

"Okay!" I grabbed a large towel to dry myself and quickly put on my clothes.

Then, my sister, her cheeks flushed, awkwardly left the bath, wrapped in a large towel, and put on her clothes one by one.

After leaving the restaurant, my sister drove down Yangmingshan. I wondered what my sister thought about my heartfelt confession. Did she not blame me? Could my usually conservative sister accept the fact that her beloved younger brother was infatuated with her? Only Western ballad music played in the car.

"Actually..." my sister broke the silence first.

"I didn't have anyone examine that pair of underwear."

"Then how did you...know?"

"Actually, I woke up when you ejaculated inside me. While you were cleaning up the semen you left inside, I watched your every move with half-closed eyes. I didn't know how to face my beloved younger brother. After you left my room, I didn't know whether I should call the police. Later, I secretly observed you and found that your grades had plummeted because of this incident. Besides, you've already shown remorse. Since you confessed, I forgive you."

"Sister, thank you!"

I didn't dare turn my head, watching the scenery outside the window fade into the distance. The sun followed my sister and me as we headed home. When the car was about ten minutes away from home,

"Is what you just said true?"

"Which thing...you mean?" I answered, confused.

"Does it really feel that good when we make love?"

"Sis, stop joking with me!"

"I'm serious! Actually, when you drugged and raped me last time, you should have known that my body could feel things too. At first, I thought I was making love with your brother-in-law, even though it felt like a wet dream. When I woke up and realized it was you, I was angry and in pain at first. After thinking about it repeatedly for the past two months, I've finally figured some things out recently."

"What have you figured out?"

"That is..." The older sister took a deep breath and continued.

"I've realized that my feelings for you are no longer the affection between siblings. I've realized that I'm gradually starting to see you as a man; you've grown up, you're no longer my little shadow, and lately, your image often appears in my dreams." I noticed that

the expression on the older sister's face was very serious.

"What were we doing in your dream...?"

My sister blushed and said, "What else could we be doing! Of course, we were doing... that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing! What were we doing?"

"The things lovers do, don't pretend you don't understand."

"Really? You really dreamed about us..."

"Yes! Yes!" My sister interrupted me.

I finally understood what my sister was thinking. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I didn't expect that my sister had the same thoughts as me. Just now on the mountain, I went all out and confessed without considering the consequences, which actually opened up my sister's most private secret. This was truly an unexpected result. With my sister's words, I couldn't contain my excitement. I thought I should continue my offensive and break down the last barrier in my sister's heart.

So I said, "Sis, you said you don't approve of incest, so why are you telling me these things?"

"Originally, I didn't approve of incest either, but since marrying your brother-in-law, I've enjoyed so much happiness. It's just a pity he's been frequently traveling to the mainland for work lately and can't be with me often. Since that time you… Although you're my own brother, my desire has been aroused day by day. I've wanted a one-night stand, but the thought of doing that with a stranger is something I can't accept. Plus, your confession on the mountain just now really touched me. I think I should break free from our relationship, especially since it's better for both of us."

"Sis, did I hear that right? You really don't mind having sex with me?" I replied, overjoyed.

"Rather than a stranger, I think I'd be more comfortable with you. It's like giving you a bargain, you big pervert."

Hearing my sister say this, I realized she had thrown worldly concerns to the wind. At this moment, our relationship had transformed from siblings to lovers. Before we knew it, our car had arrived home. My sister and I faced each other, our eyes meeting, needing no words. We both anticipated what was about to happen, no longer resisting the feelings in our hearts and bodies. I looked up at the sky; the night was even more beautiful.

Back home, my sister suggested I wash off the strong sulfur smell, saying it would ruin the atmosphere. The thought of making love with the sister I'd longed for made me obey. I went back to my room to get my clothes and immediately went to the bathroom door. My sister was already inside; the hot water in the bathtub was slowly rising. In the misty steam, I saw her about to take off the light blue, sleeveless, round-neck dress she'd been wearing. Seeing me standing in the doorway, she turned around.

"Brother, come help me unzip the back! What are you standing there for? Close the door, it's a bit cold!"

"Okay!" I said, closing the door behind me and walking into the bathroom behind my sister.

With a "whoosh," I zipped the dress up to my sister's slender waist. I pushed the dress aside, and the light blue short dress slid down to her feet, revealing her fair skin. I turned to put the dress in the laundry basket and took off my own clothes. Then I turned back and saw that my sister was only wearing a pink bra and panties. The bra was embroidered with lace, and the silk panties covered her full mons pubis. Under the light, my sister's mature and beautiful body was perfectly presented before me. My strong body was naked for my sister to admire, and my penis was erect and pointing at her. My sister swallowed hard.

The bathtub was full of water. My sister turned around and bent down to turn off the faucet. I went behind her.

With a "snap," I unhooked the back of her bra, and the bra slid down her arms. My sister was startled. She clutched her bra to her chest with both hands and straightened her bent-over body. I stood behind her, my erect penis pressed against her firm buttocks. My right hand reached down along her slender waist, encircling her full breasts, while my left hand circled around her mons pubis in front of her panties, caressing her breasts and mons pubis with both hands. My face was pressed against the back of her ear, licking her earlobe with the tip of my tongue. Soon, she was panting heavily, letting out soft moans.

"Mmm... Oh... Ugh..."

At this moment, I moved my hard, burning-hot penis to the hollow between her two firm buttocks, rubbing it against the bottom of her pink silk panties. The sensation caused her body to sway back and forth naturally. My sister tried to avoid my onslaught, twisting her body from side to side, but this only fueled my lust.

"Hey, don't be so hasty, take a shower first!"

"Your body is so beautiful, I can't stop once I touch you."

"Are you afraid I'll run away?! If you keep

doing this, I won't talk to you anymore." Hearing my sister say this, I stopped. My sister took the opportunity to awkwardly escape from me, hiding behind me. I obediently listened to my sister. She then removed the last of her clothes from behind me, and I turned around, staring intently. My sister seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze, quickly covering her private parts with her hands.

"Sis, how are you going to take a bath like this? I've seen you naked before."

"You dare say that, you big pervert!"

"How can I do *that* if I'm not a pervert…"

"You still dare to say that? I'm angry!"

My sister raised her hand to hit me, but I grabbed both. Looking at her flushed, delicate face, I gently touched her sexy lips with my first kiss. We both shuddered simultaneously, as if struck by lightning. The feeling was so sweet; I think my sister must have felt the same way.

Next, my sister went to the bathtub, and I turned to her. She picked up a ladle and splashed water on me, wetting my body. I gestured for her to give me the ladle, and I helped her wash herself. Then we lathered each other with shower gel, starting from the front and working downwards. The white foam gradually covered her body. My greedy hands roamed over every inch of her skin. My sister also lathered my body with white foam. As her hands moved over my body, a current of desire coursed through me. I think my sister must have felt the same way I did!

My sister closed her eyes, enjoying my constant caresses that stimulated her deepest desires. Finally, I placed my hands on her full breasts, and her breathing quickened; she seemed to be intoxicated by the climax. Meanwhile, her hands were constantly stroking my foamy, hard penis—it was so stimulating, I almost ejaculated. My sister

gasped, "Brother...brother...let...we...quickly...take...a...shower...let...quickly...go...back...to...the...room...okay...right...?" "Okay...okay...okay...I'll...do...whatever...you...will do...whatever

...you...will do..." "Then...won't...you...let...

go...down...your...hands...?"

I released her, and my sister seemed relieved. Then we started rinsing off the foam from our bodies, and my sister gestured for me to wait for her on her bed in her room. I dried myself off and went to my sister's room. I lay quietly on her soft, large bed, covered by the blankets that smelled of her body, my heart filled with anticipation. From the bathroom next door, I could hear the hum of a hairdryer.

My sister entered the room and sat down at the vanity. She wore a light champagne-colored silk nightgown, the lace hem just covering half of her snow-white thighs, over which she wore a matching blouse. She picked up some lotion and applied it to her face, neck, and arms. After a while, she stood up, bent her left leg, and placed it on the chair. In the light, I could vaguely see her full mons pubis beneath her light blue panties.

I quietly got out of bed and walked to the opposite side of her. She was now bending over, applying lotion evenly to her right foot. As I approached, my sister raised her head, her cheeks glowing even more rosy and delicate under the lamplight; beneath her pretty short hair were bright, clear, and sparkling eyes. I had never admired my sister's appearance so closely before; her oval face, her slightly upturned nose, and her sensual lips. I was captivated. Such a beautiful woman, and I had never noticed before. If it weren't for the subtle changes in our relationship, I don't think I would have discovered how beautiful she was.

The autumn night carried a slight chill, but I felt nothing in the room. Because, in this room, my sister and I, our bodies burning with passion, had already gradually ignited.

Seeing me staring at her in a daze, my sister called out,

"Brother...brother...brother...what's wrong?"

She called several times, but I didn't respond. Seeing this, she put her right foot down, came in front of me, and tugged at my sleeve, instantly pulling me back from my reverie.

"Sister, you're so beautiful, like a fairy!"

"Really? You're not lying to me, are you? Don't tease me!"

"I'm not lying! I've just never looked at you so closely before. I just had the chance to admire your beautiful face. I'm so captivated by it, you should believe me!"

"Really!"

"Why would I lie to you!"

My sister secretly chuckled, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

"I never expected your words to be so sweet. Do you often say this to girls?"

"I swear to God! This is the first time I've said this to a girl. You can swear to God if you don't believe me…"

I said, raising my right hand as if to swear.

"Okay! Okay! I believe you!"

My sister raised her hand and covered my mouth. A sweet, warm current flowed into my heart. My sister blushed shyly like a young girl, lowering her head like a girl in the throes of first love.

"Do you know why I cut off all my long hair today?"

"I don't know. Why did you cut off your hair that you've kept for so long?"

"Didn't I tell you? For the past two months, I've been struggling internally, struggling with whether or not to tell you what's in my heart. But I was afraid you only saw me as your sister and couldn't accept the drastic change in my heart. I was afraid it was just wishful thinking on my part; so… I… I cut off my long hair. On one hand, I hoped I could let go of everything from the past; on the other hand, I hoped to get your… attention…"

I gazed into my sister's expressive eyes, thinking of her inner struggles these past few days, and a feeling of tenderness welled up within me. I wrapped my arms around her. Knowing how deeply she loved me, I gently lifted her face and pressed my burning lips to her warm, red lips.

Sweet love blossomed in our hearts; desire burned fiercely within our bodies like a raging fire; our wet tongues intertwined passionately. After a series of passionate French kisses, a suffocating feeling enveloped us; our four arms were entwined, caressing each other's burning bodies. I don't know how long it lasted before we finally separated our

tightly intertwined bodies.

Holding hands, we walked to the bedside and sat down. I pulled off the nightgown she was wearing over my shoulders. I gazed at her breasts, rising and falling with her breath through her thin-strapped silk nightgown, revealing themselves to me. My sister took off my loose white t-shirt and pushed me down onto her soft bed. She rose and knelt on my lap, her firm hips swaying; she bent down, burying her head in my bare chest, her tongue teasing the desire within every cell of my body. At the same time, she slipped her hands inside my shorts and began rubbing my rock-hard, burning penis. I involuntarily swayed my hips upwards; a small amount of fluid leaked from the tip of my glans.

I made "Oh...oh...oh..." sounds.

I slowly slipped my hands under her neck, inside her silk nightgown, until they grasped her soft breasts, stroking them back and forth.

"Oh...oh...um...um...um..." my sister moaned ecstatically.

Then, I straightened up and pulled off her silk nightgown from the bottom up; her full, firm breasts ignited the deepest desires within me. I wrapped my hands around her smooth back, while my mouth licked and sucked her fragrant skin; my sister pressed my head against her chest, her hair swaying back and forth and side to side with her heightened emotions.

"Oh!...Oh!...Mmm!...It's...it's...it's...so...comfortable!...I...I'm...so...happy!...My...body...can't...take...it...anymore...!"

"Oh!...Sister...Sister...your...your...body...is...so...beautiful!..."

My sister and I were like parched earth receiving a downpour, timely nourishment for our parched hearts. We continuously searched and explored the deepest male and female desires within each other's bodies.

I rolled over, pinning my sister beneath me, and used my feet to spread her legs. Through my shorts, my erect penis pressed against her vulva; her love juices had completely soaked the bottom of her light blue panties, making them transparent, and imprinting her dark, glossy mons pubis onto the silk panties.

I got up and took off my shorts and underwear, my throbbing penis standing erect. At that moment, my sister got up, grabbed it, and took it into her mouth. My penis, in her mouth, was sucked and stroked back and forth with her movements.

"Mmm…mmm…mmm…"

I wanted to scream with excitement. My sister was giving me oral sex! I couldn't believe it. Ah! It felt so good. I'd heard my fellow soldiers describe their oral sex experiences, their vivid descriptions, but none of it compared to what my sister was doing to me.

This reminded me of the scandal that broke out in the White House a few years ago: Clinton and Lyuvensky in the White House office, Lyuvensky giving Clinton oral sex; Clinton, at the height of his arousal, sprayed his thick semen onto Lyuvensky's suit. That image flashed through my mind; but later, that suit became irrefutable evidence in Clinton's subsequent confession.

Clinton later tried to justify himself by saying, "Oral sex isn't sexual intercourse!" in an attempt to escape punishment. Now, I think that if oral sex isn't sexual intercourse, then all the sensations I'm feeling right now are fake. I now feel that the sensation of oral sex is no less than sexual intercourse, and I feel sorry for Clinton; to exonerate himself, he made such a wonderful thing sound trivial, going against his own psychological and physical feelings—how pathetic!

Later, I asked my sister, and she said, "If it weren't someone she truly liked, she wouldn't want to put someone else's genitals in her mouth. That would be so embarrassing! And unhygienic!"

So I think what my sister said makes a lot of sense. Like that night when I was infatuated with my sister, if I didn't have feelings for her, would I, facing another woman, put my mouth on her genitals without any consideration? I think I couldn't! I really don't understand how foreigners think…?

My body continued to feel my sister's skillful oral sex, her tongue swirling around my glans. Each rotation deepened the tingling sensation on my glans.

I pulled my buttocks back, and withdrew my penis, covered in my sister's saliva, from her mouth. She seemed unsatisfied. I turned around and buried my face in the base of her thighs. Through her panties, I rubbed two fingers back and forth between her labia. My fingers were sticky with the lubricant that had flowed from her vagina due to her arousal.

My sister continued to suck my penis, and every time my fingers slid down her vulva, her body would writhe with arousal, like a snake.

"Brother... ooh!... Oh!... Brother... don't... um!... play... anymore!... quick!... quick!... quick!..." Because she had my penis in her mouth, her words were muffled and indistinct.

I turned around, knelt on the inside of her thighs, raised my legs, and rubbed my penis against the bottom of her panties. My sister was lost in wave after wave of orgasms, seemingly unconscious. My sister quickly got up and wrapped her arms around my neck. As my upper body followed her lead and slowly lowered, my hands braced on the bed. Our eyes met.

When she brought her lips close to my face, I wrapped my arms around her back, tightly embracing her upper body. Our lips intertwined, and I could almost feel them. The fiery passion within us surged through our bodies; at that moment, our bodies and minds were one.

I had reached the peak of my arousal, and if my penis didn't find a hole to penetrate, the raging lust within me would not be extinguished. I raised my buttocks, and my right hand reached under her panties, pulling them aside. I could feel that her genitals were already soaking wet. I quickly lowered my penis, pressing it against her vulva.

At that moment, her labia were enveloping the tip of my penis. Taking advantage of my sister's inattention, I lowered my hips, and my penis slid halfway into her vagina. Only then did my sister realize that my burning hot penis was inside her; she took a deep breath, her mouth agape in a daze, and cried out,

"Oh…!"

"Why did you come in like that! I wasn't ready, and I haven't even taken my underwear off yet!!"

"Good sister, I couldn't hold back anymore, my little brother just wanted to find a place to crawl inside, otherwise it would be so uncomfortable!!"

"I've never seen anyone so impatient! Who makes love with their underwear on? That's so strange!"

"I don't care! I can't take it anymore, I'm already inside, I don't want to come out!"

"Hurry up! You'll ruin my underwear."

"No...no...no, I won't listen to you!"

"You're bad...you're bad...you're the worst!"

My sister seemed a little angry, but she couldn't do anything about me because I was pressing her down tightly on top of her; my sister started to twist her beautiful body, but because I was stronger than her, she still couldn't break free. After a while, my sister finally gave up struggling under me.

Seeing this, I slowly slid my penis into the deepest part of my sister's vagina. I don't know if it was because of the elastic band on my underwear, or because the inner walls of my sister's vagina were naturally tight, but when my penis fully entered her body, the glans felt like it was being gripped,

and my entire penis was tightly enveloped by her smooth, warm vagina. My penis entering her vagina felt like a spark igniting a fire within her, detonating the deepest, most intense desire within her. As my penis reached its deepest point, my sister's eyes suddenly widened, she gasped, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm!...Hmph...Hmph...Hmph...Oh!"

I began to gradually increase the speed of my hard, steel-like penis within her tight vagina; I propped myself up, and my sister's hands rested on my strong shoulders, gripping them tightly.

My sister's snow-white skin appeared even whiter under the light. Her firm, round, and full breasts rose and fell rhythmically with my increasingly rapid thrusts.

"Ah...uh...ah...oh!...um...faster...faster...faster...!"

my sister cried out passionately as I continued my thrusts.

“Sister…Sister…Sister…Sister! Your vagina is so beautiful! Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah! Sister, are you comfortable?…Hmm…Hmm…Hmm……”

“Brother…! Brother…! You…are…making…making…making…it…

I…so…itchy!…Quick…Quick…!” “Really…really…really…is it!…

I…I…I’m so…comfortable…ah!” “Brother!…You…you…you…make me…I…I…I!…My bones…my bones…are…all

... My hips swayed more and more violently, my sister's body arched, and her hands reached up to meet the impact of my violently swaying hips.

"Slap... slap... slap... slap... slap... slap... slap...!"

As the wrinkles inside my sister's vagina and the rings protruding from my glans rubbed back and forth, the sounds of our intercourse grew faster and louder, and the moans from my sister's mouth changed from soft panting to wanton cries. My sister's vagina contracted abnormally, squeezing me uncomfortably; I thought she had reached orgasm; my penis gradually became numb.

Suddenly, my sister's vagina gushed out hot, scalding vaginal fluid, pouring onto my glans. Stimulated by the abnormal contractions inside my sister's vagina and the vaginal fluid, my penis went numb, and I ejaculated my thick semen into my sister's uterus; my penis continued to tremble inside my sister's vagina, pouring all the sperm into the deepest part of my sister's body.

Overwhelmed with excitement, I cried out in my heart, "I've finally truly possessed my sister's body, and I'm so happy to share her tender affection with her!"

I gently kissed her blushing, satisfied face. Then I pressed my cheek against her burning cheek, my hands softly caressing her smooth arms. After what seemed like an eternity, my sister and I drifted off to sleep, completely content.

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