I love my sister like my wife, a love I keep deep in my heart.

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I love my sister like a wife, a love I cherish deep in my heart.
My home is in a small city in the north, not far from the provincial capital, about a three-hour drive away. The city I live in is very small, with only a few hundred thousand people. My family situation is simple: my parents were both college graduates in the 1970s. I have an older sister who was assigned to work in a government agency in the provincial capital after graduating from university. I didn't go to university, and because both my parents were college graduates, this has always been a regret for them.
After failing the college entrance exam, my parents funded my opening of a stationery store in this small city. Through my hard work, the store gradually got on track and gained many regular customers, making my small store grow day by day.
All the goods in the store are wholesaled by myself from the provincial capital. Because my sister works in the provincial capital, I always stay at my sister's house and visit her whenever I go there to buy goods.
My older sister is a very gentle and beautiful person. She was pretty and well-behaved from a young age, and was loved by adults. As she grew up, she became the object of many boys' affections, but she was focused on her studies and never considered such things, so all those who pursued her left disappointed. My sister dotes on me very much because I am her only brother. She always gives in to me in everything. I also love my sister very much. We've had a very good relationship since we were little, and I've always admired her like an idol.
My sister started dating a year after she started working, and she brought her boyfriend to our house a few times. Her boyfriend was her colleague; he was handsome, had a sweet tongue, and knew how to please my parents. Plus, his family was well-off, so my parents happily approved of their relationship. In her third year of work, my sister and her boyfriend got married. My parents and I attended their wedding. The wedding was grand, my parents were very satisfied, and I was happy for my sister, although I felt a little bittersweet, knowing that from now on, my sister would have her own husband, someone else who would love her, and she wouldn't be able to give her love to just me anymore. But I silently wished her all the best.
My older sister wasn't in a rush to have children after getting married. Our parents discussed this with her for a long time, but she said her husband didn't want children so early. They were still young and should focus on their careers, not let children affect them. Our parents had no choice but to let them have their way.
Sure enough, my brother-in-law stood out at work two years later. Thanks to his extensive network of connections and outstanding performance, he is now a department head. My parents and I are all happy for my sister and brother-in-law, believing that my sister has found her lifelong happiness.
With the Chinese New Year approaching, I hurried to stock up on goods for my shop, hoping to make some extra money before the holiday. I went to the provincial capital with the funds, bought the necessary goods, arranged for shipping, and then took some gifts to visit my sister. When I arrived at her house, she was home alone.
She was very happy to see me and busied herself preparing a meal, intending to invite me to stay a few more days. Noticing my brother-in-law wasn't home, I asked her, puzzled, "Where's my brother-in-law? Why isn't he home?" My sister replied casually, "He's very busy now, often away for days at a time. He's a very busy man now." I noticed a fleeting sadness in her eyes when she said this, but it vanished in an instant, and I didn't dwell on it. I stayed at my sister's house for a day. She took the day off to stay with me, constantly asking about my parents' health and my life. Looking at my sister, I felt a surge of warmth and familiarity from our past interactions. My brother-in-law didn't come home that day, and I didn't see him until I said goodbye to my sister.
It was Chinese New Year, and my sister went home alone. My parents were happy, but they were puzzled that my brother-in-law hadn't come back with her. When they asked my sister, she simply said that her husband had been extremely busy since becoming an official. He hadn't even taken his annual leave this year and was still working at his unit. After my parents found out, they didn't ask any more questions, since his career was more important. They just told my sister to take good care of her husband and not to overwork herself. My sister gave a perfunctory reply.
After the New Year, it was time for my sister to go back home. On the day she left, I saw her off at the station. Her face was full of reluctance; even knowing the train was about to depart, she held my hand tightly, reluctant to let me go. Looking at her, I suddenly noticed she had lost weight. A sudden unease welled up inside me, as if my sister was hiding something from us.
After the New Year, the business reopened amidst chaos. I was so busy I was practically running around, and I gradually forgot about my sister's situation. March arrived, another peak sales month, and I went to the provincial capital to buy more goods. After finishing my business, I went to my sister's house. I knocked on the door for quite a while before she finally opened it. I stared at her in surprise; her hair was disheveled, her face was haggard, and her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just been crying.
When my sister saw me, she hurriedly went back inside to wipe her face, then forced a smile and said, "Little brother, you're here. Why didn't you call me beforehand?" I went inside and looked around. My brother-in-law wasn't home, and the house was a mess, as if it hadn't been cleaned for days. I immediately realized something had happened to my sister.
My sister is a very clean person; our house was always spotless thanks to her, with everything neatly arranged. This was the first time it had ever looked like this. And her eyes were red; she must have just been crying. I quickly asked, "Sister, what happened? Where's your husband?" She tried to sound calm, smiling, and said, "Nothing's wrong. I'm fine. Your husband's still at work; he won't be home today. Little brother, sit down for a bit, I'll tidy up the house. Look how lazy I am right now." She turned to go tidy up.
I grabbed her hand, feeling its soft texture; it was ice-cold. Looking directly into her eyes, I said, "Sister, you've never been like this before. You never lie. Tell me, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Hearing my question, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and hugged me tightly, sobbing against my shoulder. I gently embraced my sister's soft body, softly stroking her back to comfort her, saying, "Sister, don't cry anymore, you'll hurt yourself. Tell me what happened?" My sister didn't speak, just kept crying in my arms, her tears quickly soaking my clothes. Seeing that she was crying more and more sadly, I was afraid something might happen to her, so I led her to the sofa and let her rest her head on my chest. I was eager to know what had happened, but my sister only cried and didn't say a word. I was so anxious I didn't know what to do, so I just held her tightly. My sister cried for a long time before gradually stopping. Under my persistent questioning, she slowly told me what had happened.
My sister has been married for over three years and desperately wants a child, but her husband refuses. She envies other women her age who are showered with love and affection for their babies. So, she secretly stopped taking birth control pills and finally became pregnant. However, when her husband found out, he insisted she have an abortion. They argued about it many times, which is why he didn't come home with her for the Lunar New Year. After the holiday, he continued to pressure her, and just the day before yesterday, she finally couldn't take it anymore and had an abortion. But after the abortion, her husband didn't even stay with her; he still doesn't come home, leaving her all alone at home.
我听了以后非常气愤，起身就要找姐夫去算账。可是姐姐死活拉着我，我怕姐姐坠胎后身体虚弱，不敢让姐姐过分担心，只好强压下怒火，温言安慰姐姐。这一次我没有急着回家，在姐姐家多住了两天，照顾姐姐。姐姐坚决不让我告诉父母这件事，怕二老知道后担心，所以我只是打电话告诉父母我想姐姐了，要多在姐姐家住两天，请别人帮我照顾两天商店。父母没有多想，只是取笑我还像小孩子一样依恋姐姐。
我在姐姐家的这两天，姐夫只回家一次。我想质问姐夫，爲什么抛下姐姐不好好照顾，可是姐姐那哀求的样子让我放弃了对他的责问。姐夫也感觉到我对他的敌意，匆匆的又走了，从那以后就再也没有露面。
我在姐姐家住了两天后，姐姐就把我劝回去了，怕耽误我的生意。临走时，看着姐姐清瘦的脸庞，我心疼万分。只能不住的提醒姐姐要自己保养好身体。姐姐苦笑着答应了。
回到家，我心里一直惦念着姐姐，放心不下。好不容易度过了这个月，生意开始清淡下来。我又急匆匆的赶到了姐姐家。因爲我对姐姐非常的担心。临走，我特意托好了人爲我照顾生意，又跟父母撒谎说去远方进货，时间要长一点。
来到姐姐家，跟上次一样，我敲了好长时间门，姐姐才打开门。我一看姐姐，比以前更加的憔悴了，脸色苍白，形销骨立。我大惊失色，才不到一个月时间，怎么姐姐就憔悴成如此模样？我出离的愤怒了。转身就要去姐姐单位找姐夫算账，我要狠狠地揍这个家伙一顿，让他如此的折磨我亲爱的姐姐。
姐姐拼命地拉住我，阻挡我，我心中怒不可遏，非要去找姐夫算账。正当我们撕扯的时候，姐姐头一晕，软软的倒了下去。我赶忙一把抱起姐姐，把姐姐抱到床上。姐姐悠悠的醒转过来，哭泣着求我不要沖动。我看着姐姐虚弱的样子，无奈的叹了口气。
我就这样在姐姐家住了下来。姐夫好像知道我来了要找他算账，一直没有露面。我心想，他不回家更好，省得我们看到他生气。于是我就在姐姐家专心的照顾姐姐。晚上，我伺候着姐姐吃完晚饭，收拾好家务，我们姐弟又像以前一样坐在一起聊天。我给姐姐说这些年我遇到过的事情，给姐姐讲有趣的笑话，姐姐偎在我身边，专注的看着我，眼睛里充满了对我的疼爱。说到有趣的地方，我哈哈大笑，姐姐也莞尔一笑，那清秀美丽的笑容花一样的绽放，美丽不可方物。我看着姐姐，由衷的说：”姐姐，你真美。“姐姐羞红着脸，娇羞的捶打一下我的胳膊。温馨的感觉弥漫在我们中间。让我沈醉其中不能自拔。
不知不觉的，我和姐姐聊了很久了，夜已经深了。我见时间不早，怕姐姐睡眠不足，就催着姐姐去休息。我扶着姐姐躺到床上，爲姐姐盖好被子。姐姐依依不舍的看着我说道：”小弟，再陪姐姐一会可以吗？“我轻抚着姐姐的俏脸，柔声道：”当然可以了。“姐姐双手握住我的手，紧贴在她的俏脸上，满足的闭上眼睛。我看着美丽的姐姐，一股柔情在心底涌起。俯下头，在姐姐的额头上轻轻一吻。然后蹲下身来，就这么守着姐姐，看着姐姐渐入梦乡。
渐渐的，姐姐的唿吸均匀起来。我轻轻的抽出手，悄悄地向门外走去。突然，听到姐姐低低的声音说道：”再吻姐姐一下好吗？“我身子一滞，转过身来，姐姐闭着眼睛，娇小的身体紧裹着被子，显得那么的孤寂。我轻轻的走回来，俯下身子，在姐姐娇嫩的脸颊上轻轻印下一吻。姐姐忽然伸出双手，抱住我的脖子，柔嫩的小嘴也吻在我的脸上。
我心里勐地一疼，可怜的姐姐，我不能再让姐姐受到一丝的委屈，我要终生保护姐姐不受伤害！这是我最爱的姐姐！是我一生中最疼爱的人！如此的想着，心中那隐藏了近二十年的对姐姐的爱意勐然爆发。我不由自主的吻上了姐姐诱人的红唇。姐姐身体一僵，随即双臂一紧，散发着芬芳的双唇向我开放，我含住了姐姐充满芳香的丁香小舌。我和姐姐热吻到一起。
我把姐姐紧抱在怀里，感受着姐姐那柔软温润的身体，贪婪的品尝着姐姐的小嘴。姐姐紧闭着双眼，满脸羞红，紧紧的搂着我。我的手伸向了姐姐的胸前，摸上了姐姐丰满柔软的双峰。姐姐轻微的呻吟了一声，声音中带有一丝丝的羞涩，还有一丝丝的鼓励。
我心中更加的激动，顺势解开了姐姐的睡衣，大手从姐姐白皙柔嫩的胸前一直向下抚摸过去，抚过平滑的小腹，柔细的腰肢，钻进姐姐的睡裤，一直来到姐姐最圣洁，最神秘的双腿间。姐姐早已羞得面红耳赤，这样被自己的亲弟弟搂在怀里，赤身裸体的任由亲弟弟肆意抚摸自己最神秘的私处，在姐姐来说那是从来没有想到过的。可是经过了对姐夫的伤心、失望，又感受到我对姐姐的深情厚爱，使得姐姐义无反顾的对我放开了她的胸怀。
这时，我的手已经覆盖住了姐姐的小屄，一只手指已经分开那两片蚌肉，探进小屄里面。姐姐的小屄早已汁水淋漓，说明姐姐已经对我动了情。我轻轻的扣挖姐姐的小屄，手指不停的刮着屄里的内壁，大拇指按在姐姐的阴蒂上，微微用劲的揉着阴蒂，刺激着姐姐的情欲。姐姐在强烈的刺激下不停的呻吟着，小猫一样的蜷在我的怀里，娇躯不停的颤抖，轻微的扭动。我的手不停的刺激着姐姐的小屄，嘴也没有放过姐姐，一直不停的在姐姐白嫩如玉的身体上吻着。
我吻遍了姐姐的上身，这时姐姐已经被我脱去了上身的所有衣物。我松开姐姐，把姐姐放平在床上，轻柔的脱去了姐姐的睡裤和内裤，此时，姐姐就浑身赤裸的呈现在我的面前。那白皙柔嫩的肌肤如同婴儿般细嫩光滑，婀娜玲珑的身体散发着无比诱人的美丽。我脱下自己的衣服，浑身一丝不挂，把姐姐从上到脚细细的抚摸。亲吻着姐姐那美丽的身体。我的嘴在姐姐光洁如玉的身体上一寸一寸的移动着，细细的品味着姐姐充满芳香的身体。当我的嘴来到姐姐的双腿间的时候，我把舌头伸进了姐姐的小屄里，重复做着刚才手指的动作。姐姐浑身颤抖，紧紧地抱住我的腰，把我的下体拉向她的头部，然后毫不犹豫的把我粗大的鸡巴含进嘴里。我心中充满了对姐姐的爱意，更加温柔的亲吻姐姐的小屄。姐姐也激动的不停吸允我的鸡巴。使我感到异样的舒服。最终，姐姐的小屄一阵抽搐，一股热流自姐姐的小屄深处流出，我毫不犹豫的吸进嘴里，滑滑的，如同琼浆玉液，我喝了下去。姐姐一声长长的娇吟，身体软了下去。姐姐达到了高潮。可是我还没有，我的嘴离开了姐姐的小屄，顺着姐姐修长的玉腿来到姐姐纤巧的小脚。我捧着姐姐美丽纤巧的足爱不释手，细细的吻过每一处地方，还把那白嫩的脚趾一只一只放进嘴里细细品尝。
吻遍了姐姐娇躯的每一处地方，我转过身来，压在姐姐玲珑的身体上。姐姐怜爱的抚摸着我的头发，眼中充满对我深深的爱意，我紧紧的把姐姐抱在怀里，看着姐姐的眼睛，询问的目光直视姐姐的双眸。姐姐爱怜的看着我，眼中现出鼓励的神色。我心中大喜，扶正鸡巴，缓缓的插进姐姐的身体。姐姐一声低吟，紧紧的搂住我。我终于和姐姐做爱了！我和姐姐赤裸裸的连在了一起，我开始缓缓的抽插，姐姐在我怀抱里幸福的闭上眼，仔细的感受着我在她身体里的动作，感受着我对姐姐的爱。姐姐的小屄里渐渐的湿润起来，在我的抽插下发出啪啪的声音。我加快了速度，加大了力量。姐姐轻声的呻吟起来，那呻吟声就像一曲美妙的歌声，使我抽插的力度更加大了。我擡起姐姐的双腿，架在自己的肩上，使劲的把鸡巴插向姐姐小屄的深处，姐姐在我身下婉转承欢。房间里充满了旖旎的气氛。
我在姐姐的身上抽插了半个小时，期间还把姐姐翻到我的身体上，让姐姐骑坐在我的腰上，姐姐羞红着脸，努力地在我身上摩擦着小屄，以给我最大的快感，满足我的要求。我看着姐姐美丽无比的样子，心中充满幸福。
Finally, I reached the peak of pleasure, and a gush of hot semen spurted out, shooting deep into my sister's body. My sister also reached another climax, convulsing and collapsing onto me. I held my sister tightly, caressing her delicate body, and we drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
So, I took care of my sister at home during the day. We were like newlyweds, constantly snuggling together in sweet intimacy. At night, we made love passionately. After three days of this, my sister's complexion gradually returned to its rosy glow, regaining its former vitality. Just then, my brother-in-law finally returned.
Although my sister and I had already slept together, I didn't let him off the hook. I dragged him to a secluded spot and gave him a good beating, warning him that if he dared to bully my sister again, I would never forgive him. My brother-in-law, terrified by my harsh treatment, turned pale and repeatedly agreed. It turned out he hadn't had a good time either, spending all his time in the office and was exhausted. Seeing that I had subdued him, I reluctantly said goodbye to my sister and went home.
From then on, I frequently stayed at my sister's house, at least two or three times a month. Each time, my brother-in-law would avoid me, staying at his workplace. I, on the other hand, couldn't wait for him to leave. Every time he was gone, my sister and I would eagerly demand each other's bodies, making love passionately. How I longed to truly marry my sister, to live together forever! But I couldn't do that. We could only bury our love deep within each other's hearts forever…

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