My brother-in-law was away on a business trip, so my sister and I had sex (3).

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Next, my sister came to the bathtub, and I moved to the side. 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 with her own body. Then we lathered each other with shower gel, starting from the front and working downwards. The white foam gradually covered her body, and my greedy hands roamed over every inch of her skin. My sister also lathered me with white foam, and 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 the constant caresses I gave her, stimulating the deepest desires within her. Finally, I placed my hands on her full breasts, and her breathing became rapid; she seemed to be intoxicated by a sexual climax.

Meanwhile, my sister's hands were constantly stroking my foamy, hard-as-steel penis—it was so stimulating that I almost ejaculated.

My sister, panting, said, "Brother...brother...let...we...hurry...rinse...let...we...hurry...go...back...to...the...room...okay...right...?"

"Okay...okay...okay...I'll...do...whatever...you...will do...whatever...you...do..."

"Then...won't...you...let...go...let...go...let...go...go..."

I released her hand, and my sister seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Then we started rinsing off the soap suds from our bodies. 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 a blanket that smelled of her body, my heart filled with anticipation. From the bathroom next door, I heard the "buzz...buzz..." of

a hairdryer. My sister entered the room and sat down at the dressing table. She was wearing a light champagne-colored silk nightgown, the lace hem just covering half of her snow-white thighs, and a matching nightgown over it. My sister reached for the 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. Under 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 my sister. She was looking down, applying lotion evenly to her right foot. As I approached, she raised her head; her cheeks, illuminated by the light, appeared even more rosy and delicate. Beneath her pretty short hair were bright, clear, and watery eyes.

I had never admired my sister's appearance so closely before; her oval face, her not-too-high 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 her beauty.

The autumn night carried a slight chill, but I couldn't feel it in the room. Because, in this room, my sister and I, both burning with desire, had already gradually become aroused.

Seeing me staring at her blankly, 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, 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 to you. I've just never looked at you so closely before. I only just had the chance to admire your beautiful face. Seeing it so captivating, you should believe me!"

"Really!"

"Why would I lie to you!" My sister secretly chuckled, a satisfied and hearty laugh.

"I never expected you to be so sweet-talking. Do you often say things like this to girls?"

"I swear to God! This is the first time I've ever said that 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, and lowered 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 an older 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…noticing…"

I gazed into my sister's expressive eyes, thinking of her inner struggles these past few days, and a feeling of tenderness welled up inside 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 in our bodies like a raging fire; our moist tongues intertwined deeply. After a series of passionate French kisses, a suffocating feeling enveloped us; our four arms were intertwined, constantly caressing each other's burning bodies. I don't know how long it lasted before we finally separated our tightly entwined 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 them one by one. 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, teasing every cell in my body with her tongue. At the same time, she slipped her hands inside my shorts, rubbing my hard, burning penis.

I involuntarily swayed my hips upwards; a little fluid seeped from the tip of my glans.

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

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

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

Then, I straightened up and pulled off her silk nightgown from the bottom up; her full, perky breasts ignited the deepest desire 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...um...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 continued to search and explore the deepest desires of men and women 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 her light blue panties, making them almost transparent, and imprinting her dark mons pubis onto the silk fabric. I got up and

pulled off my shorts and panties, my raging penis standing erect; at that moment, my sister got up, reached out and grabbed it, then took it into her mouth. My penis moved in and out of her mouth, sucking and stroking it with her movements.

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

I wanted to shout out excitedly; my sister was actually giving me oral sex, something I couldn't believe; ah! It felt so good. I had heard my fellow soldiers describe their oral sex experiences with great enthusiasm, but none of it compared to what my sister was doing to me now.

This reminds me of a scandal that erupted in the White House a few years ago: Clinton and Lyuvensky were in the White House office, and Lyuvensky performed oral sex on Clinton; at the height of his arousal, Clinton ejaculated thick, white semen onto Lyuvensky's suit. That image flashes through my mind now; but later, that suit became irrefutable evidence in Clinton's subsequent confession.

Clinton later tried to exonerate himself by saying, "Oral sex isn't sexual intercourse!"

Now, I think, if oral sex isn't sexual intercourse, then aren't all the sensations I feel right now 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 actually described such a wonderful thing as trivial, going against his own psychological and physical feelings—how tragic!

Later, I asked my sister about it, and she said, "If it weren't someone she truly liked, she wouldn't want to put someone else's excrement 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 put my mouth on another woman's excrement without thinking? I don't think I could! I really don't understand what foreigners are thinking...?

My body continued to feel my sister's skillful oral sex, her tongue swirling around my glans, each rotation deepening the tingling sensation. I pulled my buttocks back, and my penis, covered in my sister's saliva, was pulled out of her mouth. My sister seemed unsatisfied; I turned around and buried my face in the bottom of my sister's thighs, and through her panties, I rubbed two fingers back and forth on her vulva; my fingers were covered in 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 to her groin, her body would become aroused, writhing like a snake.

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

I turned around, kneeling on the inside of her thighs, raising my legs and rubbing my penis against her underwear. My sister was lost in waves of orgasm, 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 my sister 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 burning passion within my sister and me surged through our bodies; at this 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 fire of desire 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 lower body was already soaking wet.

I quickly lowered my penis, pressing it against her vulva.

At this moment, her labia were holding the tip of my penis. Taking advantage of her inattention, I thrust my hips down, and my penis slid halfway into her vagina. Only then did my sister realize that my burning penis was inside her; she took a deep breath, her mouth agape in a daze.

"Oh…!" she cried out.

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

"Good sister, I can't hold back anymore, my little brother wants to find a place to crawl inside, otherwise it's going to 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 on top of her, pressing her down tightly; 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 began to slowly slide 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 held in place,

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...hum...hum...hum...oh!"

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

Her snow-white skin appeared even whiter under the light. My sister's firm, round, and full breasts swayed and bounced up and down with the rhythm of my increasingly rapid thrusts.

"Ah...uh...ah...oh...um...faster...faster...faster..." my sister cried out passionately as I continued to pound into her.

"Sister...Sister...your vagina is so beautiful! Ah...ah...ah...Sister, does it feel good! Hmm...hmm...hmm..."

"Brother...! Brother...you...are...making...it...it...it...it...it...it's so...itchy! Quick...quick..."

"Really...really...really...it's so...comfortable...ah!"

"Brother...you...you...you...are making my...my...my...bones...all...feel...all...fall...all...fall...off...my...body...all...all...fall...off..."

In the room, only the lewd sounds between the man and woman remained. My sister and I were passionately making love on the bed; on my sister's delicate face, with each vigorous thrust, only a lewd smile appeared. My hips swayed more and more, and my sister's body arched, her hands reaching onto my violently swaying hips to meet the impact of my lower body.

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

As the wrinkles inside my sister's vagina rubbed against the raised rings on my glans, the sounds of our intercourse grew faster and louder. My sister's moans transformed from soft gasps to wanton cries. Her vagina contracted violently, squeezing me uncomfortably; I knew she had reached orgasm. My penis began to tingle.

Suddenly, hot, scalding vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina, drenching my glans.

Stimulated by the contractions and the fluid, my penis throbbed, and I ejaculated my thick semen into her uterus. My penis continued to throb inside her, pulsating, filling her deepest recesses with every last drop of sperm.

Overwhelmed with excitement, I cried out, "I have finally truly possessed my sister's body, and her tender affections! I am so happy!"

I gently kissed her satisfied, rosy face. Then I pressed my cheek against my sister's burning cheek, while my hands gently stroked her smooth arms; after what seemed like an eternity, my sister and I drifted off to sleep contentedly.

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