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stepmother's daughter 

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Stepmother's Daughter

Author: Unknown Word Count: 6,000

My younger sister, Qiyu, recently returned from her school in another city. She is her stepmother's daughter and usually lives in the girls' dormitory of the vocational school, only returning occasionally on weekends. She only comes back to stay during summer vacation. Qiyu is eighteen years old this year and looks a lot like her stepmother. She is very beautiful, especially possessing a devilish figure. I love looking at Qiyu from behind; she perfectly embodies a woman's curves. My biggest fantasy is to marry a wife like Qiyu.

A week passed like this. One night, I was explaining a problem to her. The weather was hot in early July, and Qiyu was dressed casually, only her long hair was tied up. Her t-shirt was even thinner, and it seemed she wasn't wearing a bra. Her two breasts were clearly bulging out of her clothes, making my penis throb painfully.

Fortunately, I had strong willpower and persisted in explaining it to her. Because we were familiar with each other, I would occasionally joke around, tapping her on the forehead and calling her stupid.

The room temperature rose higher and higher, and my t-shirt was soaked with sweat, but seeing how focused she was, I felt embarrassed to stop. While she was doing her homework, I sat on the sofa next to her and read a novel. She was completely absorbed in her work, and I happened to see her posture from the side. She was so beautiful—the contours of her face, her high breasts, her snow-white arms, and her thighs. I couldn't help but stare, mesmerized.

I was like a man possessed, staring intently at my younger sister, Saitama, whose ample bosom and slender waist were inherited from her stepmother. Although we had grown up together since childhood, after being apart for so long, she had blossomed into a graceful and elegant young woman, her fair skin highlighting her delicate and alluring charm.

Of course, Saitama's shapely and long legs also became my focus, like a masterpiece of God, with beautiful lines extending from her ankles to her thighs. I wondered if the upper part of her thighs was just as captivating.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out, and Saitama screamed "Ah~" and threw herself into my arms. My blood pressure instantly spiked, and I quickly reached out to hug her, only then realizing what "throwing herself into my arms" meant.

Two pointed nipples pressed against my chest. Even though I was wearing a t-shirt, I could still feel breasts pressing against me. I hugged my shoulders and waist, feeling their warm body temperature.

I quickly said, "It's okay, the power's out!"

Saitama realized he had been too out of line and hurried over, trying to cover it up, saying, "You scared me! Luckily you're here, or I would have fainted."

"I'll go check if the circuit breaker tripped."

"Me too."

"Damn, are you really that scared?"

I grabbed Saitama's hand, grabbed a flashlight, and went outside to check the circuit breaker. Okay, it seemed the power was really out.

Back in the room, suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed, illuminating the room for a moment, followed by a huge clap of thunder. The windows rattled, and the room went even darker. I was startled, and Saitama cried out, "Ah!" and hugged me tightly. My blood pressure spiked again. I really hoped God would send a few more claps of thunder.

I think it was probably because she was too nervous; Saitama's chest was almost soaked with sweat, and I could clearly feel her breasts pressing against me, but she didn't even realize it.

I said, "I'll sit with you for a while longer, and we can sleep when the weather gets better." "Okay...okay..."

Saitama's voice was trembling.

I basically had my arm around her waist, groping my way to the sofa in the living room. Her soft waist was like water, and I really didn't want to let go. A strong wind started blowing outside, so I groped my way to close the window and draw the curtains, afraid that the lightning would scare Saitama again. There was no electricity, the air conditioner wasn't working, and the room was quite stuffy, so we sat on the sofa and chatted aimlessly.

She was a little scared, sitting very close to me, as if afraid I would disappear like a ghost. I couldn't stand the heat, so I took off my t-shirt and exclaimed, "I'm dying of heat!"

Maybe it was too hot, and my blood pressure hadn't gone down yet, so I took advantage of the darkness and jokingly touched her breasts. They were soft and wet, and it felt amazing. Saitama was busy dodging everywhere and didn't notice that I was taking advantage of her again.

Seeing that I wasn't stopping, she suddenly got excited: "You big pervert! Watch me tickle you!"

After saying that, she sat up and started tickling me. I didn't expect to be countered, and before I could react, I was tickled squarely.

I'm not afraid of pain or death, but I'm ticklish, and now I was being tickled so badly that I couldn't even speak.

Moreover, even though Saitama is a woman, she's quite strong. She easily pinned me down on the sofa, and without her noticing, she used one leg to pin me down. The skin touching felt like an electric shock to me. I really wanted it to stay like that forever, and my "little brother" started to get restless. Luckily, it was dark, so I couldn't see it.

I was already losing my mind. I steeled myself, pushed myself up, and grabbed her: "Let's see if you can still tickle me!"

Taking this opportunity, I pressed her breasts hard against my bare chest. Since I wasn't wearing any clothes, I could feel her soft breasts. Saitama whimpered, still putting on a brave front. I pushed her down onto the sofa, pinning her flailing legs beneath me. I think she felt my hard erection rubbing against her soft thighs, and her breathing quickened.

My breathing became even faster, but I kept saying, "Still dare to resist?"

Because my breasts were being squeezed, I felt her nipples harden, and her breathing became erratic. She gasped, "No, no, let me off!"

I had lost control of myself. My mouth slowly moved to her chest, sucking on her breasts through her sweat-soaked clothes, inhaling the slightly salty, girlish scent. Saitama grunted, pushing me away forcefully, saying, "No, no, you can't do this. Get up, let me off." "Oh..."

"

Don't do this, get up." She started hitting my back.

"No, Saitama, I really like you so much, I won't let you up."

"No, no, let me up, I'm going to tell Mom."

I held her legs tightly, sucking on her nipples incessantly, and pulled up her t-shirt with one hand. Even though it was dark, I could still see two white breasts spring out, their nipples glistening with sweat. Her breasts were swollen and full, and my blood was boiling. I took one into my mouth and sucked hard.

Like a naughty baby, I would occasionally lick the hardened nipple with my tongue, and Saitama would tremble every time I licked it. My other hand wasn't idle either, caressing her other breast. I rubbed her nipple with my fingers, feeling it getting harder and harder, and Saitama was almost crying.

"Let me up, you bad guy."

"Saitama, relax." I moved my mouth to her other breast, sucking and licking it frantically. Saitama's resistance weakened, and she slowly began to react: "Gently, gently."

"Oh..." Her hands stopped pushing me away forcefully, and I didn't make any further moves, but her latent sexual desire was slowly aroused. Saitama placed her hands behind my head and pressed my head hard against her breasts. Under sexual stimulation, Saitama began to moan softly: "Oh...oh..."

Her hands kept stroking my back, and my penis was about to explode.

I opened my legs and felt Saitama's legs begin to cross, rubbing against the sofa. I sucked on her breasts vigorously, and pulled her t-shirt off her head, revealing her snow-white body. I was so excited that I almost ejaculated. I knew the best was yet to come, so I took a deep breath and held back.

Her two firm breasts were being squeezed hard by me, which felt amazing. I was now almost riding on top of her. Saitama closed her eyes, enjoying the sexual stimulation, moaning "Mmm...ah..."

I lay on top of her, whispering in her ear, "Does it feel good?" Saitama nodded.

"Want more?"

"Oh, come on~"

What the siblings did went beyond familial affection. Neither of us expected that in less than a week, my hand would be inside Saitama's shirt, my fingers gently and carefully kneading her breasts. Although Saitama had tried her own breasts before, this was a completely different feeling from touching them.

"Mmm... Saitama..."

At this moment, I had already forgotten that we were siblings; we were just a couple in love. I kissed her forehead, kissed her earlobe, and then began to suckle her sensitive neck. Her body stiffened slightly. Slowly, I kissed her eyes, her cheeks, and then...

"Is it okay?" I asked softly, looking at her.

Her face flushed, and she nodded slightly. I began to kiss her lips, and Saitama followed suit, her warm, moist lips nourishing mine. I slid my tongue into her mouth, then into hers. Saitama involuntarily extended her tongue as well, and our tongues finally intertwined, our soft tongues teasing each other. I could taste the sweet and sour flavor of her saliva, like lemon. All Saitama did was hold me tightly. In that instant, no one could survive in this turbulent incestuous hell.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

she murmured sweetly. My right hand slowly slid down, lifting her skirt. Saitama unconsciously raised her hips to make it easier for me to remove the skirt. I started kissing her legs and moved upwards. Although the room was hot, it was nothing compared to my own fervor.

Saitama's heated body was like a switch; the touch of my fingers instantly sent electric currents coursing through her body. She felt dizzy and disoriented, a faint hunger rising within her, as I pulled down her panties...

Slowly, I moved my hand to Saitama's moist vulva. Her body trembled slightly as she squeezed her legs together, her waist beginning to twist. I gently teased her vagina with my fingers; after my constant caresses, it was already quite wet.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

My caresses elicited comfortable responses from her. I felt Saitama's vagina seem to want to swallow my fingers, and I didn't want to be outdone, so I intensified my hand movements around Saitama's labia. As I rubbed her engorged clitoris, I began to penetrate deeper. Her vaginal fluids overflowed, and her vagina seemed to contract continuously as if drawn by an attraction. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips slightly parted, her face flushed, and she began to moan with pleasure.

"Ah...ah...mmm...deeper...ah..."

"Mmm...brother...ah...ah..."

"Ugh...mmm...hum...so good...oh..."

"Brother...oh..."

My sister's wanton expression infected me; her swollen, full lower body oozed clear fluid, and Saitama's face held a complex expression. I reached out my hand, and a clear, glistening liquid moistened my fingers. Saitama, captivated, put my hand in her mouth and sucked on it. She then turned her gaze back to me, her beloved brother. I pulled down my pants and slowly sat down in front of Saitama. Her hazy gaze drifted to my erect penis.

I gently kissed her cheek and lips, saying, "Saitama, are you ready?"

Saitama knew what I was asking. She blushed and looked at me affectionately for a moment, then nodded, "Mmm..."

(Saitama's first time was with her ex-boyfriend.) I took her hand. "Saitama, you... sit on top of me," I said, lying back.

"Ah~ Brother, you... you're so naughty..." Saitama blushed coquettishly, but slowly moved forward, her knees straddling my body, kneeling directly above my penis.

"Okay~, slowly sit down and wrap your wet, hot pussy around me."

Watching Saitama's lower body cautiously face my erect penis, my shaft gradually disappeared into Saitama's tender, juicy pussy. I could feel her tight, wet pussy completely enveloping my penis.

"Ahhh..."

"Oh... Saitama..."

"Oh... finally together..."

"I... oh... brother... your penis is inside me... oh..."

"Alright, now it's your turn to lead! Move up and down yourself!"

Saitama grabbed my waist and began to slowly move up and down. The long-awaited intercourse caused the downy walls of her vagina to contract, making my penis even larger. Saitama slowly rose and fell, her labia turned outwards by the thick, rod-like object, and the slippery fluids made our genitals tightly sealed together.

"Ah...it's so deep...so deep...ah..."

This position was a bit difficult, and it was Saitama's first time trying it, so she often moved too much, causing my penis to slip out along with her slippery vaginal fluid. But Saitama was a smart girl like me, and she quickly learned to control her strength without needing to be taught. The most comfortable thing about this position was that it allowed for very deep penetration, which was very stimulating.

"Ah...good...good...oh..."

"Ah...brother...um...ah..."

Saitama seemed to be completely absorbed in her own rhythm. I wondered if she had a masturbation habit, since she knew so much about pleasing herself. Or perhaps it was just a woman's nature? Of course, I only found out later whether she had a masturbation habit. I saw Saitama's vaginal fluid flowing down my penis, wetting my pubic hair and stomach.

Saitama's firm, alluring breasts bounced and swayed like wind chimes, intensifying my desire to the extreme. Of course, I didn't just lie there stiffly; otherwise, wouldn't I become Saitama's masturbation dildo? My left hand began to grasp her breasts, kneading and rubbing them wantonly, while my right hand reached down to Saitama's clitoris, pinching and teasing it.

"Ah...no...don't pinch there...okay...okay...ah...oh...um..."

"Ah...okay...brother~ ah...beautiful...comfortable...ah..."

"Oh...brother...oh..." Saitama's hips moved faster and faster, her vulva making a slapping sound as it hit my scrotum.

"Hmm...uh...brother...I...feel so good...oh...my pussy is so hot..."

Saitama's intense moans sounded like the best aphrodisiac to me, and I thrust my hips upwards from time to time to compensate for Saitama's lack of strength.

Saitama's breasts swayed up and down; she almost forgot that the body beneath her was her brother.

"Mmm...oh...so good...thrust harder...oh...oh..."

I gripped Saitama's buttocks with both hands, thrusting up and down repeatedly.

"Ah...brother...you're so good at fucking...my pussy feels so good...ah...ah...you're so good at fucking...ah...so good..."

Saitama's unrestrained moans were completely unrestrained, and I thrust my hips upwards with all my might.

"Fuck me...fuck me...brother!" she screamed wildly. Each thrust made her feel intoxicated. She

could feel my two testicles constantly hitting her thick labia, making her desperately want to open wider to receive me. Sweat poured from her swaying body, making a sound as our skin collided. The air was filled with a lewd smell, and each impact made her vulva squelch.

"Oh...so good...so good...ah...I'm dying..."

Two sweaty bodies battled continuously with joyful moans.

Saitama's vagina tightened and began to spasm. Saitama writhed on the chair cover, and with my vigorous thrusting, Saitama quickly reached orgasm. Her body trembled violently, her vagina contracted, and she ejaculated. A stream of hot semen sprayed onto my glans, and Saitama went limp. I took a deep breath and continued to hold back.

"Brother~ I felt like I died just now, it felt so strange, so comfortable yet so empty."

"Huh? Has your boyfriend never made you feel like that?"

"Hmm... I don't think so," my little sister whispered, lying on top of me.

"You just had an orgasm! Not every girl can orgasm, you're more sensitive, you orgasm more easily, do you like it?"

"Yes! I like it so much!"

I held Qi Yu, slowly got up, then held her legs, changed to the missionary position, thrust my hips hard, and half of my penis went in. Qi Yu unconsciously arched her back, tilted her head back: "Oh... be gentle."

Then I spread Qi Yu's legs wide, deeply buried my penis in her vagina and continued to passionately cultivate this beautiful field. I frantically dominated Qi Yu's delicate body, my thick, hard penis galloping rapidly in my sister's vagina without stopping.

At this moment, I knew very well that this would drive Qi Yu crazy, I knew she wanted that feeling. Sure enough, my little sister pressed hard against my erect penis, gripping me tightly with her labia.

My hands gripped Saitama's breasts tightly, and I thrust wildly into her tender genitals as if punishing her. Saitama frowned, her hands gripping my strong arms, her labia flipping in and out with each thrust, the heat in her lower body unbearable.

"Brother...brother...hmm...I can't take it anymore...uh..."

"Ah...my little hole is being torn apart by you...oh...I'm going to heaven..."

I turned Saitama's body over, raised her buttocks, lifted her legs, pressed them under my chest, and then thrust in hard again. "Oh...oh...let me go...don't move...right here...right here...

ah...ah..."

Saitama recovered from my thrusting and twisted her hands around the chair cover: "Ah...ah...it feels so good...faster...faster...oh...I can't take it anymore..."

Saitama's vagina became tighter and tighter again, and began to convulse. She moaned: "Almost there...almost there...ah...ah ah...ah..."

"Faster, harder...brother...you want to shoot inside my hot little hole! Dear brother...shoot...shoot inside me, I want you to shoot inside..." Saitama screamed. She was already consumed by lust and now only wanted my fluids to fill her empty vagina.

I thrust in and out hard and fast. Because her buttocks were propped up high, I hit her G-spot almost every time, and with enough force. Saitama was speechless, only able to moan "Oh...ah...ah...ah...

um...ah..." Her vaginal walls contracted sharply, and she gripped my arms tightly, twisting them forcefully.

I knew she had reached her climax, so I thrust harder and faster. "Ah..." With a long, pleasurable cry, I ignored her and took a deep breath. "I'm going to cum...oh...I'm cumming inside you...cumming...ah..."

My hot, thick semen exploded inside Saitama's vagina, filling her uterus. The pleasure was like a bomb rushing to my head and then exploding. I felt my head spinning, and ejaculation twisted my will.

"Ugh...it's inside...so hot...ah...ah...so good..." My semen shot into her uterus, and she also climaxed, "Oh..." and hugged me, kissing me passionately.

I remained on top of her until her vagina relaxed.

Saitama, dazed, felt her brother's semen pouring into her, like a flood overwhelming her. She couldn't help but embrace me tightly, satisfied. After half a minute, I rolled over and lay down beside Saitama to rest. My heart pounded with excitement at being able to ejaculate inside my little sister, but I was also a little worried: "Sis, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold back. You're so beautiful."

Saitama, perhaps still immersed in the excitement, said after a long while, "It's okay, it'll be safe these next few days." I breathed a long sigh of relief. Saitama stared at my still-erect penis, her face flushed and weak, almost unconscious, as she lay beside me, letting her semen flow from her vagina.

"I'm sorry, Saitama, I'm not human, but I really love you."

"Brother, I don't blame you. I won't tell Mom, let's keep it a secret!"

[The End]

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