My brother and I

When we were little, my brother and I were very close. We played together, did our homework together, and even bathed together every day, sometimes with our parents, sometimes with my mom. Our family upbringing was quite open.
At home, Dad would always walk around in his underwear, while my brother always wore shorts. As for me, I would just wear a bra and underwear and run around the house. Anyway, we were family, so I got used to it over time.
Until sixth grade, one day Mom told me to wear shorts, saying that my brother and I were grown up and needed to be more presentable. I always listened to Mom, so I put on shorts and continued to be happy with my family.
But when my brother entered middle school, his voice became deeper, and he gradually stopped playing with me, often leaving me home alone, which was very boring.
One day, he came back from playing ball, all dirty, and went to take a shower. Mom suddenly told my brother and me to shower together, saying she could take our clean clothes to the washing machine. Since my brother hadn't been showering with others much lately, I went into the bathroom.
When I went in, my brother was startled! I was startled too… Brother, why are you so nervous? You scared me… It’s nothing, he replied.
I slowly took off my pants, bra, and underwear, just like usual; but suddenly my brother didn’t want to face me, and even covered his genitals with a towel. I found it strange and said: Take it off… What are you covering up for! He shook my hand off and said: Sis, stop arguing… Hurry up and get out of here… I found it funny, we’ve been together for so long, and my brother is still shy. I just ignored him and slowly washed himself, even singing a little song.
While washing his hair, I suddenly felt that my brother was so quiet? It turned out he was frozen, the towel still covering his private parts, staring at me with wide eyes. I said: Brother, why aren’t you washing? He didn’t answer. So
I took advantage of his inattention and pulled the towel off. Wow!! It’s so big! How did my brother’s penis get so big?! At that time, I was still a little girl, completely clueless, and didn’t know anything about men and women. Strange! I thought to myself, "It's never been like this before," and asked, "Brother, why has it gotten so long?" He replied, "Get out of here!" Looking back, it's really funny.
I washed up, got dressed, and went out, but he was still squatting there, covering himself… The next day, while showering with Mom, I told her about yesterday. Mom smiled and said, "Boys all grow up like that, and even you'll grow up to be like Mom!" That's true. Mom has a beautiful figure, big breasts, and water would drip from her nipples. Her waist hadn't changed at all when I saw her wedding photos. She had a wide, fine pubic hair, and her skin was so white—it was truly enviable! Sometimes, while showering, I would rub my face against Mom's chest, completely immersed in her cleavage—it felt so blissful! For some reason, I really wanted to grow up quickly and be as beautiful as Mom.
After that, my brother stopped showering with me, probably because I was growing up! One day in middle school, I was tired after reading and fell asleep without realizing it. Mom turned off the light for me, and I noticed a noise outside. Strange, what's my brother doing taking a shower in the middle of the night? I opened the door and went into the bathroom, but why wasn't the door closed? I peeked through the crack and wow! What was my brother doing?! He took off his pants and underwear and was masturbating! I was embarrassed and wanted to run away, but my legs wouldn't obey me, and I just stood there watching... My brother's hand moved faster and faster, and his penis turned really red. Even I blushed and couldn't speak. Suddenly, my brother let out a soft cry, probably afraid of being heard, and his penis spurted out a milky white liquid. That was the first time I had ever seen what semen looked like.
Later, I learned from my classmates that it was masturbation, and that girls do it too.
I said, "Nonsense! Of course I do! You don't know how..." A bunch of girls were gossiping about sex, and they were really talking nonsense.
I was so shocked that I forgot to run away, and then my brother came out and saw me. Can you imagine how embarrassing that was?! We were both so red we couldn't speak, so we rushed back to our room... I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, pulling the entire quilt over my face, my heart still pounding.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door... I opened it and saw my brother, who came to my room shyly and said, "Please don't tell Mom, okay? I'll agree to everything you ask!" Seeing that he was almost crying, I also said shyly that I promised not to tell Mom and Dad, and he slipped back inside... But thinking back, my brother was even more arrogant than last time, and this made me blush again. Too embarrassed to think further, I tossed and turned until almost dawn before finally falling asleep... Later, my brother saw how obedient I was, how much I did for him. If I asked him to cut fruit, he would cut it; if I asked him to get something, he would get it. Over time, I gained a lot of influence in our family; even Dad had to give in to me, and Mom just laughed it off.
Gradually, I realized something was wrong with my body! My nipples are becoming more and more prominent, my breasts are getting bigger, and I sometimes have vaginal discharge. My skin is also becoming more rosy, though still fair, with an indescribable translucency—like the advertisement says. To borrow a phrase, Dad says I'm looking more and more like Mom, and I'm quite proud of my development…^_^ Of course, receiving letters is inevitable. The whole family is incredibly anxious, ordering my brother to come and visit me whenever he has time. We went to the same junior high school, which made my classmates tease me, saying things like, "Your brother takes such good care of you," and "You're so nice," etc… I'm so embarrassed.
One night, I suddenly had a whim and asked my brother to take a bath with me! My parents happened to be visiting relatives. At first, he refused, but I threatened him with what happened that night—in a lighthearted, half-joking way—and he reluctantly came in. This time, my heart was pounding, but I pretended to be calm and slowly took off my clothes. My brother swallowed hard, watching me slowly undress; it really looked like two people building up the atmosphere before making love.
Slowly, I felt my chest heat up, my face flushed, and my heart pounded. It was like the first time I saw my brother masturbate. He was swallowing hard, his underwear barely covering his enormous member. I couldn't look away. It seemed like he was looking at my body too… My breasts were so pointed and swollen, and my genitals were hairless, just a line clearly visible in front of him.
By the time he took off his underwear, I was almost fainting. It was so stimulating! With the steam from the hot water, I was sweating profusely. I realized my brother was the same as me; we were both completely naked. This was different from when we were kids. We used to play together without any problems, but now, I don't know why, it felt like a passionate fire in a movie, completely out of control… Suddenly, I snapped back to reality, admiring my brother's body. Although he was only a middle school student, his chest already had the faint muscles of an adult. His buttocks were small, but his manhood was truly 'sky-high and earth-shattering,' making me blush and my genitals start to leak clear fluid. Wow! So stimulating! I pretended not to care and kept glancing at him while washing, and he was glancing at me too. I was happy that a family member was seeing my body, but the thought of showing it to others later gave me goosebumps. "
Brother, help me scrub my back..." He slowly moved the towel towards my back like a robot, wiping up and down.
"Brother, you're shy?" I asked. He said, "No way..." "Then it's my turn," I said. As
I touched his skin, a jolt of electricity ran through my fingers and into my heart. I felt a jolt, and my lower body became even more aroused, thankfully unnoticed.
I figured Mom and Dad would be back soon, so I quickly washed up, got dressed, and went out first.
But my brother stayed inside for quite a while, I wondered what he was doing. He only came back looking exhausted when Mom and Dad returned and went back to his room.
That evening, I remembered what had happened that evening, my face flushed, and my breathing became rapid. I didn't even know why I was like this. My lower body started to secrete fluid again, so I slowly touched my clitoris with my fingers. My breathing became even more rapid, and I couldn't help but make a "ah..." sound. When my fingers touched my clitoris, my whole body trembled, and my juices flowed out continuously, even staining the sheets. I was very shy, my face burning as I looked at myself in the mirror. My fingers kept rubbing against my clitoris, and I felt my lower abdomen trembling violently. My lower body was flowing with a lot of love juice, and I didn't move at all. Slowly, I came to my senses and realized that it was my first orgasm. It was so exhilarating, like a thousand horses galloping, my scalp tingling, and I couldn't say anything. After that, I would feel it intensely before and after my period, and I had to use highly absorbent sanitary napkins. I also masturbated more often, thinking about it almost every night... Finally, summer vacation arrived... My parents took the whole family to the Central Cross-Island Highway. The green mountains and towering peaks along the way were so beautiful that I exclaimed with delight! Many times we got off the bus to admire the beautiful scenery of nature, and we felt an indescribable sense of joy and contentment! It cleansed my heart and made me feel refreshed and extremely happy.
That evening, we stayed at the youth activity center. There were many young people and girls, mostly students, which felt quite comfortable. However, I hesitated to go in to shower with some girls, so I thought my mom would go with me. But when I went back to call her, a group of people who had appeared out of nowhere were already showering. It was better to wait until later.
I took a walk with my brother. I held onto his arm gently as we slowly walked down the hill. It was a concrete path, and I was afraid of falling, so I held on even tighter, burying my chest... no, I should say my brother's arm was buried in my cleavage. I felt a sweet sensation.
My brother seemed quite uncomfortable walking, as many people stared at us along the way. Anyway, we didn't know anyone, so I let them look.
Around midnight, only one or two shower stalls were left in use, so I asked my mom to go shower with me. But she had already secretly finished showering! Ugh, how could I go shower alone? My brother is my protector, of course! He went in first to check if anything was wrong, and kept watch outside. I quickly went in.
The hot water had turned lukewarm, and the walls were a bit dirty, probably from the dust. Suddenly, I felt scared and called out to my brother, wanting to see if he was there. Of course he was there… I thought, "He hasn't showered yet either!" So I said, "Brother, come in, let's shower together. It's so late, no one's going to be here. If someone is, as long as you don't make a sound, no one will know a guy's coming in!" My brother hesitated for a moment. He was going to wait for me to finish before he went to the guys' area to shower. He already had a change of clothes in his hand. I unlocked the door, and my brother dashed in.
Wow! You have a beautiful figure! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take your clothes off! We've been showering together at home for over ten years, but lately, maybe it's because I'm getting older, I'm becoming more and more uncomfortable. Watching my brother take off his clothes, I feel a strong urge to hug him, a longing to be protected… and his physique is getting increasingly robust. "
Hey, bro, why is your groin so dark? Did you bump into something?!" Hearing me say that, he quickly turned away, covering his groin with his hands.
Still shy at a time like this! "Let me see, or I'll tell Mom!" He couldn't take it anymore and shyly lowered his hands… Wow! So it's pubic hair, just like Dad, the little boy's grown up… And why does your thing look different every time I look at it? It's so big! My
brother blushed.
Speaking of my brother, he's always been introverted, never daring to look people in the eye when talking to them. He's incredibly handsome, though, just too introverted, which is probably one of the reasons I like him. "
Bro, let me scrub your back."
While wiping my hands, I also washed his buttocks—pretty perky, huh! After admiring my brother's backside, I secretly lathered my chest with soap and pressed my entire chest against his back. My brother was startled and leaned forward, but there was a wall in front of him, so he braced himself with his hands. Then, I rubbed my firm breasts against his back from behind. Although it was a joking gesture, I noticed that my brother's expression was off; his eyes were staring at my chest. I gradually looked down, and wow! My brother's penis had grown several times its normal size, with many veins bulging, and it was throbbing up and down. I sensed something was wrong.
Suddenly, my brother hugged me, his hands greedily groping my back. His breathing was heavy, like he was sick. His penis was pricking my lower abdomen painfully, so I quickly pressed it down. But touching it only made it swell even more, and to make matters worse, it was right between my genitals, throbbing straight up, causing me to be supported by his massive penis! It was stuck in someone's crevice, rubbing against them relentlessly, I couldn't stand it! I was startled by his sudden movement! I blurted out, "Brother, what are you doing?!"... When I yelled, my brother suddenly ejaculated a torrent of semen, spraying it all over my lower abdomen like a stampede of horses. It was so thick, and had a strong fishy smell! It stuck to my lower abdomen... "I'm sorry, little sister!" my brother said to me with a face full of guilt. I almost burst into tears. I quickly finished showering and rushed out of the bathroom, leaving my brother looking utterly dejected... When we got to the room, my parents insisted on sleeping in the same room. We had agreed that I would sleep with Mom, and my brother with Dad. How could this happen? I didn't know what to do.
Maybe because I had just showered, my rosy complexion didn't show any signs of sadness. Mom said she would just give me the room key and let me stay next door. I could come over in the middle of the night if needed. Oh my god! I had to sleep with my brother! Although we're quite normal at home, it's been a long time since things have been like this, especially after what just happened… So, I steeled myself, and my brother came back. I asked him to come to another room with me.
We put down our luggage, both feeling quite awkward, unsure how to face each other.
My brother told me to go to sleep first, that he was going for a walk, and then he went out. Anyway, I was exhausted from the journey, and it was late, so as soon as I hit the bed, I fell asleep instantly, without even changing out of my pajamas.
When I woke up in the middle of the night, around 3 or 4 a.m., my brother was already fast asleep beside me. That deadbeat, doing something like that to his sister and then sleeping like a log as if nothing happened! I was furious! I grumbled to myself, but maybe because we're usually so close, I actually started to forgive him a little. He said he didn't want to hold it against me, and besides, he's my brother, so… I guess I'll just have to see how it goes! No wonder so many women who have been victimized in society are so pitiful, afraid to face reality.
It's truly a tragedy for women! I took the key, intending to sleep with my parents, but when I touched the doorknob, strangely, the door wasn't locked. I quietly opened the door. There was a small screen in the two-person room, which blocked the main entrance. Afraid of waking them, I tiptoed over; after all, there was carpet on the floor.
And what did I see? Wow! Mom was eating Dad's penis! I was startled and quickly hid behind the screen, peeking through the crack… Mom and Dad were completely naked. Dad had a lot of pubic hair, and his penis was incredibly long and thick! I estimated it was about the size of three or four of my fingers, especially the glans, which was a deep purplish-red. Mom was enjoying it immensely.
So that's why she sent me away! My heart was pounding. Suddenly, I felt myself becoming aroused, my face burning red. I tried to leave but couldn't. Oh no! Was I supposed to wait for them to finish? What if they found out? My breathing became heavy. Mom suddenly glanced in my direction, and I quickly held my breath, afraid to even breathe! Luckily, the lighting was dim; they only had a faint light on.
Mom didn't seem to mind and continued sucking Dad's penis... Dad looked like he was in pain, moaning, but didn't push Mom away. He seemed to enjoy Mom's actions. They changed positions; Dad pinned Mom down, sucking on her breasts repeatedly, making sizzling sounds.
So that's how men and women do it! No wonder I felt so excited when I touched my own breasts. I couldn't help but reach for my breasts. Wow! My nipples were so erect! Touching them sent a jolt of electricity down to my genitals, and my underwear was soaked with lubrication! Touching my clitoris sent a powerful electric shock to my heart! My heart was pounding. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I sat on the floor and started masturbating.
Looking at Dad's huge penis and touching my own genitals, I felt so ashamed! Luckily, there was a screen; otherwise, if someone saw me, my life would be over! Just as I was about to climax, Dad said he heard a sound! I felt like I'd fallen from the scorching sun to the frigid Antarctic, or like boiling water being poured into cold water, plummeting to the bottom of a valley… My heart wasn't pounding with excitement, but with fear making it race wildly! Luckily, Mom scolded Dad for being a jerk, telling him not to ruin the mood! She said we were sleeping, and no one would come this late! Dad was convinced, so he helped Mom lie down, and his… well, you know, his… thing… he thrust into Mom's vagina! Mom cried out, and Dad kept pulling out and thrusting in again, making Mom moan lewdly. The sound wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for me to hear clearly in the night.
Dad kept kneading Mom's breasts with both hands; they seemed to be enjoying it, and I was almost unable to take it anymore.
Taking advantage of their noise, I quickly retreated and closed the door silently… I took a deep breath. What happened tonight taught me how men and women are together, that they're all doing this kind of thing.
No wonder, my parents always make strange noises in their room at night, or sometimes the radio. They're afraid we'll find out they're doing something! I went back to bed feeling weak, took off my pants and coat, and saw that my brother was fast asleep, having missed the show. I quickly went to the bathroom to change my soiled underwear and hide it. I thought about what I just saw; Dad's penis was so big, so thick, and so hairy... so sexy! My brother's is also big, but not as huge as an adult's. Maybe he'll inherit Dad's genes when he grows up.
Thinking of this, my lower body immediately started secreting fluid again. I quickly shook my head, snapped back to reality, lay down next to my brother, tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep… Around 5 or 6 in the morning, I was awakened by a strange sound! But I didn't open my eyes, still pretending to be asleep, but I felt a chill on my back. Since my brother and I shared a blanket, I secretly peeked in the mirror on the dressing table and saw that my brother was sitting there, staring straight at my back. I thought, "Is he having another episode? Is he going to do what he did to me in the bathroom again?" And to make matters worse, I forgot to wear pajamas, only underwear and a thin bra. I thought, "What am I going to say if he pounces on me again?" Luckily, he was just staring blankly at me… I hardened my heart and decided to tease him a little, to get revenge for how he had bullied me earlier.
I pretended to turn over, and then simply lay on my side facing him, letting him see as much as he wanted.
At that moment, my face was directly facing him. My bra was pushed up by my nipples, and it was transparent, so he could see my alluring breasts, pink nipples and areolas, and even a glimpse of my panties. Let's see how he reacts! As expected, he swallowed hard. He was also sleeping in his underwear, which was almost bursting through it—it was so long! I even deliberately slipped my hand inside my clothes and grabbed my breasts, like I was scratching an itch.
I heard his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and I felt like I was going a bit too far, so I quickly rolled over and went back to sleep so he couldn't see me.
But then, fearing I'd wake up, he deliberately called my name softly to test if I was awake. How wicked! Well, I'll play along and keep sleeping… This time he was even bolder! He slowly and deliberately moved the blanket up my legs, from my feet to my thighs, stopping when he reached my pants. My body was already aroused; I started to feel hot, and my genitals involuntarily began to secrete fluid. I felt incredibly ashamed; I never expected my brother to do this to me.
Peeking down, I saw him holding his penis in his hand, masturbating in front of me again… Are all boys like this? Soon after, my brother rushed into the bathroom. I figured he must have ejaculated again, so I quickly got up and waited for him to come out… “Brother, what are you doing in the bathroom?” “Nothing!” “Why are you awake?” “Did you see anything?” my brother asked, surprised.
I was too embarrassed to expose him; it would be awkward for everyone afterward. Now I know that boys really like this kind of thing, especially my brother… Of course, this kind of behavior also excites budding young girls.
Back home, we continued our normal lives, but since that incident, my brother and I rarely showered together anymore, but I became increasingly bold at home.
Our house is usually a villa with a private courtyard and walls, always tightly locked. We have long, large glass windows and floor-to-ceiling windows, but the living room window is always open because of the high walls that prevent outsiders from seeing it. So, when I'm home, I just wear my underwear and a short bra and run around.
Mom always scolds me, but she only wears shorts and a shirt. Everyone praises us as a pair of beautiful sisters, and since we've known each other since childhood, Mom usually turns a blind eye. As soon as
I get home from school, I immediately wash off the dust and sweat, then come out dressed very lightly. My brother's eyes follow me everywhere, and he deliberately watches TV. I also deliberately drink water; this gives me a sense of excitement.
Even Dad was secretly watching, praising her beauty and figure, saying she looked just like Mom… I reveled in the joy of such compliments. Sometimes Dad would pull her close and kiss her cheek forcefully. Whenever she sat on Dad's lap, the intense masculine scent stimulated me deeply. I couldn't tell if it was cologne or just body odor; it all made me feel intoxicated in his embrace.
I also noticed that Dad's enormous member was always pressing against her buttocks, hard and uncomfortable. My brother just stood there watching, seemingly envious.
Why did he have to treat her like that, leaving him no satisfaction! Sometimes Mom would join in the hugging, creating a picture of familial bliss.
By the time I reached high school, I had a C-cup bust, with more sensitive and firmer nipples, and a ridiculously perky bottom. I also had shoulder-length hair, which made the boys outside whistle at me every time. Although I hated it, it made me even more confident. At home, I started wearing shorts and, like my mom, shirts. We looked even more like sisters.
One night, while everyone else was sleeping, my mom took my brother to visit my maternal grandmother, leaving my dad to take care of me. After dinner, my dad suddenly picked me up and kissed me repeatedly.
I gasped, my face covered in the smell of drool. Suddenly, he suggested that we maintain a good father-daughter relationship and asked me to take a shower together.
Good heavens! We're all grown up now, and we still have to shower together?! I suddenly felt embarrassed, my face flushed, and I politely declined my dad's request. But he pleaded with me, so I half-heartedly grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom with him. What can you do when your father commands?! In the bathroom, Dad first stripped naked. I turned my back to him, feeling embarrassed. I slowly undressed, and Dad, naked, leaned against the wall, admiring my movements and praising my beauty, which made me even more excited.
When I was down to my underwear, covering my alluring breasts with my hands, Dad suddenly hugged me from behind. Just like the other day, I felt Dad's penis had doubled in size, thrusting into my genitals and throbbing incessantly! Startled, I crouched down, but Dad lifted me up from behind, covering my breasts with his hands and kneading them.
"Wow! What wonderful breasts! You've grown up, little girl!" Dad said happily.
"No, Dad…" I tried to resist… but my body wouldn't obey. My breathing became heavy, my chest heaved with each breath, and my face began to flush. I was completely unable to resist.
Seeing that I didn't seem to resist, Dad gently kissed my neck. At that moment, I was overwhelmed with desire, completely weak, my lower body overflowing with lust, and I could barely stand.
Oh my god, such a comfortable and exciting feeling filled my entire body! He truly is a veteran! "My little daughter has grown up and will soon leave us, won't want us anymore..." Dad said, feigning a pitiful expression. "
No, I still love you all very much, I won't leave you."
After saying that, I hugged Dad's neck affectionately, but my beautiful breasts were pressed against his chest, and my lower body naturally came into contact with his genitals. It moved restlessly against my lower abdomen, so hard and long, pricking my lower abdomen with a slight pain. Dad's heart was pounding so fast! This feeling brought me to another climax. "
Don't you take off your underwear when you shower?" Dad said with a laugh.
His words made my heart skip a beat, and I became excited again. My face turned red as I said, "I'm embarrassed!" Dad said, "Embarrassed about what?" "We're family, what's there to be shy about? Besides, I'm your dad!"
With that, I slowly removed my last line of defense in front of Dad, my naked body completely exposed to his eyes.
"Wow! So beautiful, even prettier than your mom when she was young!" I exclaimed. "I have a small tuft of pubic hair, shining brightly. Dad, isn't my figure beautiful?" I said, spinning around so Dad could admire me. "
You're so charming!" Dad said, looking at me while his hand restlessly slapped my pert, bare buttocks, making my chest tremble several times, unable to calm down.
"Of course! I inherited it from Mom!" Dad's huge member seemed to have grown even bigger. "Dad, why is your thing getting bigger and bigger?" I said excitedly. "
Daughter, do you want to touch it?" Dad said, guiding my hand towards his penis.
"Wow!" My little hand couldn't even grasp it! It was throbbing so hard! It made my heart race.
Dad asked the man to pull his foreskin back to the base, and wow! A bright red, purplish-red mushroom head was revealed.
I had heard from classmates before that a man's genitals looked like mushrooms, and now I finally saw it for myself. There was even some fluid coming out of the opening! Dad then explained the male anatomy, testicles, and so on to the man, and I couldn't help but blush and exclaim in surprise.
"Last time you and Mom were in the room, Mom even ate your penis. Is that okay?" I realized I'd slipped up! I quickly covered my mouth.
Dad exclaimed in surprise, "You were peeping at us!" I lowered my head further, my face turning redder.
My lower body was already indistinguishable between wetness and vaginal fluid! Dad excitedly kissed my forehead, saying, "We haven't bathed together in a long time, so today Dad will teach you something deeper, let you gain some experience."
As he spoke, he started masturbating! While watching me, Dad vigorously rubbed and pumped his penis up and down, breathing heavily, seemingly very excited. Soon after, he used his other hand to reach for my breasts, lifting them from below and kneading them repeatedly! I couldn't resist his touch and moaned.
So exciting! My whole body was burning hot, I felt like my brain was about to explode! Dad was masturbating in front of me, just like my brother! What a father and son! I heard Dad yell "Ah!" and then he gushed out a bunch of milky white liquid, then gasped for breath… She was also having a huge orgasm… After a few minutes, we looked at each other and laughed. Our father-daughter bond deepened even further. I love my family, and I'd do anything for them. Of course, my parents feel the same way about us siblings, so they don't worry too much about formalities; we're all just friends.
Dad said it was male semen and could make a girl pregnant. I knew that even without him saying it; classmates always talk about it, and besides, I'd already seen my brother do it.
But this time, a boy ejaculated right in front of me, witnessing it firsthand—it was more exciting, much more so than my brother's orgasm.
This kind of relationship has continued in our family. Even now, in my senior year of high school, I still shower with my parents, and sometimes with my brother. My brother rarely comes home because he lives at university, so he usually showers with Mom.
Every time my parents made love in their room, I knew what they were doing as soon as the door closed. I would fantasize about doing the same things my dad did to my mom to someone else.
Sometimes my mom would moan very loudly, making the other person completely confused and forget themselves.
Many times, my dad would deliberately leave the door unlocked, knowing I wouldn't open it, just to show off. How annoying! Every time, the other person would be covered in sweat like they were exercising, and I don't know how many sheets we'd changed. As
time went on, when my dad was showering with someone else, he would sometimes tell my mom to hurry up and leave just the two of us. He would ask me to wash his penis, which was incredibly large. Every time he washed it, I felt a surge of excitement, imagining the sheets getting soaked.
Perhaps because it was my dad, he didn't dare to do anything further with me. When his enormous member entered my mom, it was often unsettling for her; just thinking about it made me feel like I was going to collapse.
Until one day… Mom and Dad were doing *that* again, and as usual, I was masturbating in my room… The door hadn’t been closed for a long time, only left a small crack, so I could get a bigger thrill and a bigger orgasm.
I knew exactly when they finished, what Mom’s orgasm sounded like, and what level Dad’s orgasm reached—I knew it all.
Just as I was about to climax, I heard a strange noise coming from my brother’s room. I quickly wrapped my bathrobe around myself and went to look. I saw my brother standing in the hallway, his face flushed, looking at me shyly.
I thought, “Oh no, he saw everything, or maybe he heard Mom and Dad’s voices.”
Panicked, I asked, “Brother, what… what are you doing?! When did you get back?! What did you see or hear?” “I… I came back to do laundry and just wanted to see you guys!” my brother said shyly.
I said, “Have you been in my room?!” He actually nodded.
Oh my god!!! He saw all my private parts!! And he even saw my lewd side!! Sis…you…you’re so beautiful! My brother actually said that. He added, “I’ve liked you since I was very young, but because I’m your brother, I can only protect you from afar. I can’t be close to you in private. Do you know how painful that feeling is?” Hearing my brother’s words, my mind went blank. A scene from a novel was actually happening to me. I didn’t know how to react. After
saying that, my brother rushed back to his room and slammed the door shut, leaving me feeling utterly lost.
My parents quickly opened the door and asked what had happened. I just told them that my brother was back, then went back to my room, closed the door, and sat on the chair for a long time before I came to my senses from my mother’s call. It turned out she wanted me to eat something.
I think we're like siblings, and nothing should happen between us; it's against morality and ethics. We're always open and honest with each other because we're so close, we're family, and being close is natural. But if it's about dating… I've never thought about it that way. He's my brother… I only have brotherly and sisterly feelings for him, like that blood-is-thicker-than-water bond. I don't know how to face him. It's
so frustrating! When I went out, my brother had already finished washing the clothes and come back. I saw Mom and Dad happily watching TV in the living room.
When I came back, I hadn't noticed a piece of paper on the floor. It was a note from my brother to someone else.
In the note, he told me not to take what he just said too seriously, to pretend it never happened, that we're still family, and to forget about it! He also apologized to me.
I think I won't hold it against him. I'll just let it go for now, put it aside, and continue living my life as usual. Harmony among family members is the most important thing.
One night, my brother came back. I was already asleep, and Mom and Dad were asleep too.
He sneaked up to my bedside and kissed me.
I was startled awake by my brother. He greeted me in a very gentle voice, as if nothing had happened. I took his hand and returned his kiss. Then he sat down and started chatting with me.
As we talked, his hand began to wander over my calf. I hadn't expected him to come back. I was usually dressed like this: wearing only underwear and a bra, which was my pajamas… His eyes were completely fixed on my firm breasts, occasionally glancing down… This lecher! He's developed into a grown man, with a full chest and broad shoulders, exuding masculinity, which stirred up my fantasies.
I quickly grabbed a blanket to cover myself, but my brother actually said, "Don't cover yourself! Are you shy?!" This was something I used to say, and now it seemed to be directed at me.
My pride got the better of me. Fine! Look all you want, who's afraid of who! I continued chatting with him to distract him, but my brother wasn't listening to me at all. His hands started to wander, reaching for my thigh… I stopped him with my hand and said, "Brother, don't do that!" We're siblings.
My brother actually threatened me, saying, "If you don't let me touch you, I'll tell Mom and Dad what you did that night, and you even eavesdropped on them having sex!" My brother actually threatened his dearest sister like that! It's all because of the temptations of the outside world that he's like this. I couldn't help but feel tears welling up in my eyes.
Seeing that I didn't resist, he continued to touch my chest: "Wow! What big, full breasts!" He got excited, and my mind went blank.
Suddenly, I remembered what Dad had taught me: that once a man ejaculates, he loses interest. So I said, "Brother, can you take off your pants?" Hearing this, he became even more excited and quickly took off his pants, leaving only his underwear.
I looked at him, and oh my god! I didn't know when he had developed like this! So erect! His underwear was almost about to burst.
I said again, "Take that off too!" He couldn't wait to take off his underwear, and when he did, people couldn't help but exclaim: "What a big penis!" And it was pointing upwards, at least 15 centimeters long! There was also a lush black forest covering his testicles, even more impressive than Dad's.
I carefully used the technique Dad taught me, thankfully he had taught me how to handle this situation—as long as I ejaculated, I'd be fine.
With this touch, it throbbed! I almost lost my grip, but thankfully Dad and I had experience with it, and I was truly grateful for his guidance. In a couple of moments, I grabbed my brother's enormous member and began rubbing it back and forth on the glans.
My brother looked satisfied, his breathing becoming heavier, urging me to hurry.
I went faster and faster, my little hands rubbing his glans incessantly, but he seemed to get more excited too, his eyes gleaming as he stared at me… My little hands were almost exhausted! Numb… it felt like I was about to cramp, but I still couldn't ejaculate! I thought, "
This is bad! My brother must think I really like it and have given my consent before he wants to masturbate me." He suddenly straddled me, trying to take off my only bra! But I resisted slightly, thinking, "Oh no, what should I do?!" Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me, and I imitated Mom, using my mouth to cover his penis and sucking hard on his glans… My brother stopped what he was doing, focusing on me giving him oral sex.
It tasted awful! Strange, salty, and with a weird flavor, but for the sake of his virginity, I had no choice but to give him oral sex.
Ever since I started giving my brother oral sex, he's been coming back often. Every night, when it's quiet, he'll wear only his underwear and kiss me awake from my sleep. After I wake up, he'll continue kissing my body, slowly removing my clothes one by one. I'm always afraid he'll penetrate me, so I still suck him out as usual, then hug him and fall asleep. Of course, I'm completely naked... One night, while waiting for my brother to come in, I had an impulse, so I opened the door naked and went out. My snow-white skin shone brightly in the night. When I
got to my brother's room, my heart was pounding, my face was flushed, and I called out, "Brother..." There was no response, so I turned on the light and looked around. Strange, no one was there. Just as I was wondering what was going on, my mother came out to get some water. As soon as she opened the door, she saw my body! And my mother was also naked. The two of us stared at each other, stunned... "Daughter, what are you doing?!" My mother's voice brought me back to my senses, and I quickly covered my breasts and genitals with my hands: "N-nothing..." I said guiltily. "Well, you came out naked too!" I quickly shifted the focus to Mom.
She looked at herself, then at me, smiled, and said, "So, my daughter has grown up..." Just then, Dad woke up and asked what was wrong. I quickly ran back to my room and closed the door.
Luckily, Mom didn't notice I was in my brother's room, unclothed, which had made her incredibly nervous and flustered.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. I opened it and saw Mom. I blushed and lowered my head. Mom seemed a little embarrassed too.
She was wearing a bathrobe that covered her entire body, with a belt to tie it up so it wouldn't open. I had already put on shorts, but no underwear, and wore a jacket, which I wrapped around my arms. "
Daughter, what were you doing without clothes on?" I blushed even more and said, "Mom, nothing! Just... for convenience... for what?" Mom smiled and said. I remained silent, head down... I said, "Mom, won't Dad wake you?" Mom said, "He's fast asleep!"... Were you spying on me and your dad? Mom's tone seemed strange. "
Come on, let Mom see how I look."
Mom suddenly took my hand and sat me down on the bed, while I remained standing.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Mom asked. "Of course not!" I replied. "Hmm! Your figure is just as good as mine back then!" Mom smiled, looking at my long legs. "Haven't you seen me bathe before?" I asked curiously. Mom replied, "You always bathe with your dad and your brother, why would you bathe with an old lady like me? Anyway, it's very hot, why don't we take a shower now and wash off the sweat so we can go to sleep?" It turned out that both of us were sweating, so a shower wouldn't be a bad idea, to be honest.
I rarely bathe with Mom.
We went to the bathtub, and Mom generously took off her bathrobe, revealing her beautiful body. Mom's breasts were at least a 34D or higher, her waist was quite slender, and her hips were a bit saggy, but enough to tempt any man. I think Dad must have been captivated by Mom because of this, and even he couldn't help but blush when he saw her.
Just as I was engrossed in watching, Mom suddenly noticed I wasn't undressed yet. She leaned over and said, "Come on, let Mom help you..." As she spoke, she lifted my jacket, looked at my chest, and exclaimed happily, "Wow, you really inherited my genes, so beautiful! Your nipples are even pink!" I didn't know what Mom meant by that. Perhaps it was because of Mom, but I didn't care too much and let her pull down my last line of defense, my shorts.
At first, I obediently stood there and let her take them off. Mom's face was right in front of my dark area, carefully admiring it. At that moment, my heart fluttered a little! Mom stood up, turned on the tap, adjusted the temperature, and then lathered the soap on my body, rubbing it all over my body, helping me bathe. "
It's been so long since I've bathed you. I've been busy serving those masters and neglecting you. Now I'll make it up to you..." As she spoke, her hands weren't idle either. Mom stood behind me, gently rubbing her nipples up and down my back with soap, while her hands slowly massaged my breasts.
"It feels so good," I said. Maybe it was because I was relaxed, but I quickly got into the mood and enjoyed my mother's caresses. It felt so good! I almost lost my balance. It turns out that daughters and mothers are just as sensitive! My mother said gently as she rinsed off the soap and pulled me into the bathtub... Even in the tub, my mother didn't let me go. One hand roamed over my breasts, while the other caressed my buttocks.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure. My genitals were already starting to secrete fluid, but it wasn't visible in the water.
"You're so beautiful, like my doll..." my mother said excitedly. She slowly moved her hand to my pubic hair, her middle finger rubbing back and forth along my vulva, sometimes even hooking it inside to caress my clitoris. Every time my clitoris was touched, I couldn't help but moan, and my vaginal fluids became more and more abundant. My mother must have sensed her daughter's sensitivity, making me moan continuously.
I rolled over to face Mom, my breasts pressing against her large breasts, both of us making strange "ohhh" sounds. I think I'd already had one or two orgasms, and Mom was completely lost in the pleasure... Then Mom slowly sucked on my nipple, her tongue licking and rounding my nipple, and I couldn't help but let out moans of pleasure, panting heavily. Suddenly, Mom
increased the speed of her rubbing against my clitoris, making me moan "ahhh" repeatedly, my body shuddering, and I ejaculated, fainting on the spot... This was a pleasure I couldn't experience with my brother; I think he needs to practice more.
Just as I was unable to move, Dad suddenly opened the door and rushed in, wearing only underwear, which was bulging and sticking out.
Oh no, I thought Dad was definitely peeping from outside, and I shrank back, naked, squatting in the corner, my face flushed with embarrassment: Dad! How could you peek at us! Who told you not to close the door! It turns out Mom didn't close the door properly, giving Dad a chance to take advantage.

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