Incest novel / Seduction of my sister

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I have a cute and playful little sister who's three years younger than me. She always loves to pester me to play with her. Even though I knew nothing about relationships back then, I would secretly want to touch her body, wondering if she had breasts like Mom or other older sisters.

My sister loved playing house with me, and I tried my best to play along while looking for opportunities. We'd usually play for about an hour each time. I'd slowly and deliberately sit down next to her, eventually our arms touching.

Since we were playing pretend, I was the dad and she was the little sister. Seeing how much fun she was having, I played alongside her for a while longer before pretending to be tired and telling her I was tired and needed to rest. She just asked why I wasn't going to lie down, but I simply put my arms around her from behind and hugged her, saying that I could just lean on her like this and we could play together. She obediently let me lean on her.

So, nervously, I picked up the doll with my other hand and started playing with my sister again. She happily played with me, and then, very nervously, I slowly moved the doll closer to her body and started touching her chest. Actually, I pretended to touch it accidentally, and my sister didn't notice my intentions and continued to play happily with me. In the end, I became bolder and bolder, and finally touched her chest with my fingers, trying to touch the breasts of actresses like male actors in adult films. But no matter how much I touched them, they were still flat, no different from touching my own breasts.

I touched her like this for about five minutes, and my sister finally realized that I was doing it on purpose. But she wasn't unhappy, nor was she upset that I had violated her. She just smiled innocently and asked me not to keep touching her chest and to play house with her properly. So I could only restrain myself and stop touching her, focusing on playing with her. Those years were just like that...

As for the nights, although we slept together, I still never sneaked into her room at night because I just wanted to sleep and was a heavy sleeper.

This continued until I was in sixth grade. Finally, I brought my younger sister into my room and tried to rape her…

By then, I was beginning to understand things between men and women, and I knew how to masturbate. Plus, I had secretly watched several pornographic videos my father hid in the closet, so I really wanted to try it myself. Therefore, my sister, who was always clinging to me, became my best target.

At that time, my sister was still very innocent and didn't understand anything. So, one day when my parents weren't home, my sister wanted to play house with me. I lied and said I wanted to play a new game with her, and nervously asked her to take off her underwear from under her skirt. She only hesitated for a moment before slowly taking off her underwear without much resistance, thus completely satisfying my desires.

At first, I asked her to pull up her skirt so I could observe the slit of her vulva. Then I noticed my sister was just staring at me curiously, so I decided to have her spread her legs. I even boldly reached out and touched her, stimulating her vagina like I'd seen on TV. She just laughed and said it tickled, constantly asking what I was doing and why I was touching her private parts.

I didn't answer, nervously telling her to lie on the bed with her upper body on the edge, her legs dangling to the floor, spread wide. This position completely exposed her genitals, her three holes wide open, making it easy for me to rape her.

I quickly pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. When my penis bulged out of my underwear, my sister looked up from the bed, staring intently, because she'd never seen my penis like this before; it was always small when we showered together.

Ignoring her curious gaze, focused only on fucking her, I went between her legs and quickly grasped my penis, pressing it against her vaginal opening.

My sister started asking me what I was doing again. Of course, I didn't answer. I just glanced at her nervously and with a dry mouth, then told her not to move. I placed the head of my penis against her vaginal opening.

After the head of my penis was on top, I didn't immediately insert it. I placed my hands on my sister's waist. My sister kept staring at me with wide eyes, wondering why I was pressing my penis against her genitals.

At that moment, I was so nervous I felt like I was going to explode, and I was sweating profusely because I knew how terrifying the consequences would be if I actually did it. But my curiosity and desire for sex finally made me decide to take action.

I grabbed my sister's waist and started thrusting forward nervously. As soon as I started thrusting, my sister started to cry out and quickly reached out to grab my penis.

"Brother! It hurts! Brother! It hurts!..." These were the words my sister kept crying out in pain to me in her nervousness and fear. I will always remember them.

I didn't hold on for long; it didn't feel like I actually penetrated. It was more like I was just holding on for about ten seconds when my sister suddenly grabbed me with both hands. A burst of climax hit me, and I ejaculated in waves right at the entrance of her vagina…

After I finished, I calmed down and realized I had done something really serious. I was filled with fear, afraid she would tell Mom.

My sister still had no idea what had happened; her little hands were still holding my penis, her pitiful eyes fixed on me, afraid I would hurt her again.

Neither of us spoke then, and we could smell the semen, but my sister probably sensed something was wrong and didn't dare to speak.

I kept thinking about what to do, trying to find a way to save myself, but about a minute later, I realized that semen was dripping from my sister's crotch onto the carpet. I quickly coaxed her to let go of her hands and removed my penis from her genitals. Like a guilty thief trying to cover up the evidence, I quickly put my pants back on, grabbed some toilet paper from my desk, wiped the stain on the carpet, and then wiped my sister's genitals clean.

My sister had been sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, watching me with fear, and obediently let me wipe her genitals without moving.

When I looked at my sister's vagina, I noticed that it was more open and redder than before, probably because my penis had stretched it open when it tried to penetrate. Of course, there was also the sticky semen on it.

After I finished, I quickly took the toilet paper to the toilet and flushed it down. When I came back, my sister was sitting on the bed, already wearing her underwear and pants.

Half out of concern, and half to find out what happened, I asked my sister if it still hurt, but she shook her head fearfully. So I looked at her seriously and threatened her, "You can't tell anyone about what happened! Otherwise, I won't play with you anymore! Understand?!"

My sister quickly nodded in obedience, which I believe was because she knew something was wrong.

That day, my sister was probably instinctively afraid of me because of this incident, and she wouldn't take the initiative to play with me, probably afraid that I would hurt her bottom again. I was worried that my sister would tell others about it, but thankfully she didn't; she didn't tell Mom. As for

me, after that day, I didn't dare to play with my sister anymore, just in case nothing happened, but if I did, something bad would happen...

Anyway, that was the end of that day. For a long time afterward, I relied on masturbation to relieve myself. But when I masturbated, all I could think about was the feeling of my penis pressing against my sister's vaginal opening that day, and I kept fantasizing about what would have happened if I had actually penetrated her that day.

A few months passed, and during my sixth-grade winter break, I actually slept with my sister…

The cause wasn't anything special. After months of masturbation, constantly fantasizing about successfully penetrating her, I became increasingly unsatisfied and wanted to try again. Winter break arrived, and with nothing to do at home with my sister, my mind was filled with thoughts of this. However

, I knew that even if I wanted to do it with her again, she was already wary of me and less willing to play with me. Plus, judging from what happened that day, if I actually penetrated her, she would likely experience severe pain and wouldn't be able to keep quiet like before. So, I'd probably get beaten to death by my parents again, which made me hesitate…

Even though I knew things would turn out this way, the first two weeks of winter break were still really stressful and upsetting for me. Sometimes I'd masturbate two or three times a day; maybe I was already experiencing puberty-related sexual urges then!

The Lunar New Year came, and my parents took me around to visit relatives, giving me red envelopes. But my parents took all the money, saying it was for our school fees, leaving only 500 yuan each for my sister and me to buy whatever we wanted.

Then, a day or two before my parents went back to work after the New Year, they took my sister and me to a nearby department store. We each had 500 yuan of our New Year's money, planning to buy toys. My sister saw a large rabbit doll she really wanted, but it cost nearly 1000 yuan. So my parents told her to save up the rest of the money and they'd bring her back to buy it later.

Back then, my parents only gave each of us ten yuan a day. Saving up the remaining four hundred yuan would take more than a month. Naturally, my sister started crying and fussing, but she only stopped after being scolded by my parents…

Although I also really wanted a robot toy and had enough money, seeing my sister crying like that, I knew she really wanted that plush toy, and I instantly saw an opportunity to trick her…

I resisted buying the robot toy, secretly took my sister's hand, and nervously and excitedly whispered that I could give her the money, and I would bring her to buy it in a few days. But after my parents went back to work a few days later, I wanted her to play a game with me first, and she couldn't tell my parents what it was.

My sister quickly figured out what I wanted to play, and she looked genuinely scared and hesitant, but in the end, she had to agree, otherwise she wouldn't be able to buy the rabbit plush toy… Maybe she thought that no matter how painful the game was, it would only be so-so? So she was willing to endure it.

I remember being incredibly excited and imagining all sorts of things while waiting for my parents to go to work, because I was about to have sex.

My sister was also really looking forward to buying that bunny doll, and she kept urging me to play games with her first so we could go buy it, but I had to refuse her because my parents were home.

Finally, my parents went to work, and it was just my sister and me at home during the day. Maybe because of the tension, anticipation, and excitement, I remember very clearly that we had a big lunch that afternoon, a New Year's feast that my mother had heated up before leaving for work—just some vegetables and fish. After lunch, my sister couldn't wait and told me to play quickly so we could go buy the doll together. I didn't wait any longer and took her hand, leading us back to our room.

That's when I slowly started to get scared, and I even started trembling slightly again. My sister started urging me again, and I warned her again that no matter what we played next, we couldn't tell my parents, or I would make her give me back the money for the doll. Of course, I was afraid my parents would beat me to death first, but I was betting my sister wouldn't understand these things at all, so I used threats and inducements to get her to comply.

My sister really didn't understand these things and asked me in confusion why we couldn't tell anyone. I didn't answer at first, but she kept asking until I finally got annoyed and lied to her, telling her that our parents didn't like us playing games and wanted us to study. If our parents found out we weren't studying and were playing games, they would beat us. My sister finally understood and promised not to tell anyone, but I insisted on buying her a bunny doll.

What happened next was very fast. I made my sister take off her underwear and lie face down on the bed, pulling her skirt up to her back and spreading her legs apart, just like when we played games.

I was afraid I would ejaculate after only ten seconds like that day, so I warned my sister not to look back at me and to stay in that position. Then I took off my pants and underwear, squatted on the carpet behind her, and masturbated while looking at her vagina, wanting to ejaculate first.

I actually held my penis in one hand and stroked it up and down, while using the other hand to touch her vagina, trying to open the vaginal opening to see inside.

My sister remained obedient, not saying a word or looking back. After a few minutes, I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly sat up and positioned my penis against her vaginal opening before ejaculating.

After ejaculating, I quickly wiped away the semen with toilet paper. My sister probably smelled the scent, and since I was wiping her genitals, she naively thought the game was over.

"Brother? Are you done?"

Of course not!! I hadn't even penetrated her yet!! So I quickly told her I wasn't done and asked her to stay still for a while.

Because I had already ejaculated, I was a little embarrassed, and my penis wouldn't stand up, so I just kept squatting behind her, staring intently, and continuously stroking my penis with my hand, trying to get it to stand up quickly.

After about ten minutes, my sister got a little impatient and kept asking me if I was done, and if we could go to the department store to buy a bunny doll. Finally, my penis stood up again.

I nervously and simply kept warning my sister, "No matter what, you can't tell Mom and Dad!! If it hurts, just bear with it..."

My sister then realized I was finally about to begin, and nervously nodded without saying a word.

So I gripped my penis and leaned in, using my other hand to slightly pry open her vagina, and began to push the head of my penis inside. But because I had just ejaculated, there was no pleasure or pain, only the sensation of squeezing into a warm, narrow space.

My sister cried out, and because I was afraid it would hurt her, I stopped when the head of my penis was only halfway in and looked at her.

My sister's hands were tightly gripping the sheets, and because she was lying face down with her back to me, I couldn't tell where her eyes were looking, but I guessed they were either wide open or tightly closed.

Seeing her like that only excited me more, so I decided to ignore her and continue thrusting nervously and excitedly inside. My sister cried out in pain again.

I didn't stop, continuing until my lower abdomen was pressed against her buttocks, and my feet were against her legs. I could truly feel my entire penis being tightly enveloped and gripped by the warm flesh inside her vagina. My

sister kept moaning and crying out in pain, gripping the sheets even tighter.

I had my hands on her waist, knowing I was inside her, and it felt quite good; I didn't want my penis to come out at all.

But my sister kept crying out in pain, and I got impatient with her and told her to bear with it, promising to take her to buy a bunny doll later. Only then did she finally stop crying out.

Then I started thrusting like in porn movies, fucking my sister's vagina. Because she had endured the pain to the end, she couldn't help but cry out, making intermittent sounds.

That's when I finally knew what sex felt like; before, I could only imagine it while masturbating. And even though I had just ejaculated, the feeling of my glans rubbing against my sister's vagina as I thrust in and out was really amazing, something that masturbating alone could never compare to.

I simply kept having sex with my sister, thinking that it was only 500 yuan, which was such a good deal. I'd even be willing to find a way to give her another 500...

Before long, I felt like ejaculating, so I buried my penis deep inside her vagina without moving and started ejaculating.

It felt so good then, my lower abdomen pressed tightly against her buttocks, my hands gripping her waist, watching her lying on the bed, her hands clutching the sheets, enduring the pain with such cuteness and pitifulness, and feeling my penis being tightly enveloped by her vagina as it continued to ejaculate inside her. There really wasn't anything better in the world.

After ejaculating, I felt exhausted but also incredibly satisfied, and filled with guilt. Because I believed that my sister had no idea what had happened, and couldn't possibly know that I had raped her and ejaculated inside her, and that she was no longer a virgin. And all of this was done to her by me.

So when I pulled my penis out, my semen flowed from the swollen, red opening of her vagina, which I had stretched open, making her vagina look sticky inside and out.

Without even wiping my penis, I quickly put my pants back on and then nervously grabbed some toilet paper to clean up after my sister.

My sister finally realized I wasn't penetrating her anymore, and with a pained expression, she turned to look at me, trying to prop herself up with her hands. But I quickly told her to stay on her stomach until I had completely cleaned her genitals and flushed it down the toilet. Then I took her to the department store, feeling very guilty, hoping to buy her something to shut her up.

But from then on, my sister kept complaining that her genitals hurt. Even when I was holding her hand on the bus to the department store, she kept telling me it hurt, and I could only soothe her until it stopped hurting.

Even when I bought her a bunny doll, she hugged it happily for a while before complaining of pain again. So, worried, I quickly took her to a toilet stall in the men's restroom of the department store and made her take off her underwear so I could check.

I only saw redness and swelling at the vaginal opening, but thankfully there was no bleeding. So I could only reassure her that the pain would subside in a few days and warned her again not to tell our parents.

That night, when my parents came home from work, I was really afraid my sister would tell, but thankfully she kept her promise and didn't. Her vaginal pain subsided after a few days.

Anyway, from that day on, I felt guilty and started looking for opportunities to have sex with my sister again. But no matter what I said, my sister was afraid of the pain and refused to play those kinds of games with me anymore, so I didn't dare to force myself on her and lost my chance. This continued

until I was in high school and had a girlfriend, at which point I quickly shifted my focus to her.

My sister seemed to only find out the truth after junior high school, and she stopped talking to me or started cursing at me. After all, I had taken her virginity through deception, so she had no choice but to accept being treated this way.

But I will always remember that my first time and my sister's first time were with each other.

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