I really did have sex with my cousin born in 1993.

I come from a small county in northern China, born in 1989, and am currently studying at a prestigious university. From elementary school to high school, I have always been a good student in the eyes of teachers, a good child in the eyes of parents, and a good role model in the eyes of classmates. However, I have always firmly believed in the duality of human nature. The more perfect a person appears to everyone else, the more flawed their other side is. Because that's me...

Due to my family situation, when I was young, my family was very restrictive about sex, almost never mentioning it. They always filtered out any slightly unhealthy factors very thoroughly. However, for me at the time, the more it was hidden, the more I wanted to know.

When I was in junior high school, my family didn't have a shower. I would go downstairs to the public bathhouse to bathe. Our bathrooms were individual cubicles, not the kind of large public bathhouses with open spaces above. Driven by teenage sexual urges, I was filled with curiosity about the sound of flushing water next door. One time, I sensed a noise coming from the bathroom next door, but I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman. So, I quietly opened the bathroom door and found a pair of slightly smaller shoes by the doorway. Based on my judgment, they must have belonged to a girl.

This greatly boosted my confidence. So, I moved the long bench from the bathroom and placed it under the wardrobe (which was suspended and next to the bathroom door). I stood on the bench, gripped the wardrobe with both hands, tucked my knees into it, and then gripped the top edge of the wall. Suspended in mid-air, I slowly raised my head and looked towards the bathroom next door.

Good heavens! It was the first time in my life I'd ever seen a strange woman's naked body—oh, not counting my mother! It really was a girl, probably a little older than me. She was washing her hair, her long, black hair covered in shampoo, so she couldn't lift her head, which provided perfect conditions for my first time peeping at a woman.

I don't remember how big her breasts were, but when I saw her dark genitals, I was trembling uncontrollably, my heart pounding with excitement. Then I couldn't stop the urge to urinate; I felt a heat and ejaculated. Of course, at the time, I didn't know it was ejaculation; I thought I'd just wet myself out of excitement. While she was rinsing off the shampoo, I immediately got down. I was still very scared and didn't go back up. For me at that time, my first time peeping was already very satisfying.

After the first time, the urge to seduce was hard to suppress. I looked forward to the next shower. Coincidentally, the second time, the woman next door was again, but this time she was a mature woman. I overheard her talking to a child. On one hand, I was driven by lust, strongly wanting to climb up the wall again; on the other hand, I was tormented by inner conflict. After all, as a good kid, I knew this was wrong, even illegal! I took out a coin: heads, I'd look; tails, I wouldn't.

First time, tails. Best two out of three, I guess. Second time, still tails. Uh, best three out of five, oh dear, still tails. And so, I flipped tails five times in a row, but my testosterone had made me lose my reason. I didn't care what the coin was, I just wanted to look! I turned off the shower and, just like before, climbed up the wall.

Just as I craned my neck upwards, I heard a scream I never want to hear again! I'd been discovered… The woman frantically yelled outside: "Waitress! Waitress!" The waitress rushed over, and the woman next door shouted: "Is the person in the next room a man or a woman?" The waitress didn't answer, she continued: "I saw his head! If it's a man, call the police immediately!" The waitress quickly said, "Okay, okay, I understand." She knocked hard on my door a few times, but didn't say anything else.

But here, I was so terrified that I almost collapsed. All I could do was grab my clothes. My mind was completely blank. I don't know how I walked out of that bathroom that day. I only know that I never went to that bathroom again after that, and I never peeped at women taking a bath again... (Looking back, God had warned me not to be reckless that day. Five consecutive negative experiences hadn't made me realize my mistake, so God taught me a lesson.)

After a period of studying peacefully, my heart started to stir again. Once, I saw pornographic DVDs for sale at the entrance of a video store. So I took a hundred dollars and bought all the DVDs at the entrance of the store. I secretly watched them when I got home. I put the DVDs at the very bottom of my cabinet so that my mother could never find them.

Looking back now, most of the DVDs back then were sex education films. At most, a little bit of skin was exposed, but the genitals were generally not visible. And during sex, they were often wearing underwear. Even so, in those days, for someone as ignorant as me, it made me blush and get breathless. That's when I learned to masturbate, and I've been doing it for seven or eight years now.

Constant sexual repression, coupled with a very conservative environment around me, meant that dating was limited to holding hands. This led me to shift my attention to my cousin, who was easier to get...

My cousin is from my uncle's family. Because we share the same surname, I've treated her like a younger sister since childhood. She idolizes me and is always around me. Starting last year, I noticed that her body had developed quite well. Her breasts were almost larger than an adult's, and she often wore low-cut tops. The upper half of her fair breasts was a frequent sight for me, naturally making me drool a lot.

So I started to enjoy playing around with her, often using tickling as an excuse to reach for her breasts and push her onto the bed. She also liked to play with me. Except for resisting and trying to avoid me when I touched her breasts, she was quite cooperative in playing with me. In addition, since my younger sister is quite pretty, she's had boys pursuing her since she was little and has had many relationships. Therefore, she likes to talk to me about this and that.

Before returning home for winter break this year, a girl from school was pursuing me. In the back seat of a taxi on the way back from an outing, she kept teasing me, tickling me, and blowing air into my ear. I kept holding back because I didn't want anything to happen between us. Unexpectedly, she went too far and pressed her face against my lips.

Male hormones once again overwhelmed my rationality: since you've offered yourself up, don't blame me for dumping you after I'm done with you! So I turned her face and kissed her back passionately, while my hand quickly slipped under her clothes and went straight into her bra. I groped, searching for her nipples. To my disappointment, not only were her breasts small, but her nipples were also inverted.

During our subsequent sexual encounter, I witnessed this tragedy firsthand. I like big breasts; I want the feeling of something too big to grasp with one hand. Then, I thought of my cousin and her big breasts. "

This year when I go home for Chinese New Year, I'm determined to touch them with my own hands!" I promised myself.

My cousin is a high school sophomore in the city near my house. She comes back every year for Chinese New Year, and since my house is quite big, she usually stays with us. This year was no exception. When I got home, I found her already there. At 1.6 meters tall, with almost a 36C bust, the sight of her made my blood boil. I wanted nothing more than to pounce on her and get on the bed. However, I also wanted to test her reaction, lest she tell my parents, and then the image of the good girl I'd painstakingly cultivated would crumble.

My cousin was overjoyed to see me return, pulling me by the hand and leading me around. My arm seemed to brush against her ample breasts, but she didn't react at all. I wondered if this little girl might also want me to touch her? After all, I'm quite tall and handsome, and maybe she even has a crush on me! Hehe, I thought to myself, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Brother! What are you laughing at?" My cousin looked at me with her innocent, wide eyes.

"N-nothing, nothing..." Can I tell you that I was thinking about grabbing your big breasts?

Hehe, I'll tell you later, now's not the time.

After spending two days at home with her, I noticed something: whenever she's out of my parents' sight, she likes to stick close to me, sometimes even pressing her chest against me from behind. But as soon as the adults come back, she goes back to normal. Hehe, I can probably guess what this little girl is thinking…

It was probably the third day after I returned home. My parents had already gone to work in the morning, and I was still asleep when the movement of the bed woke me up. After opening my eyes, I found my younger sister lying next to me, looking at me with her big eyes: "Lazybones, get up!" I looked down and saw her fair breasts, squeezed by her bra, creating a deep cleavage, less than twenty centimeters in front of me. I closed my eyes and swallowed hard.

"If I can't get my hands on her today, I'm not a man!" I encouraged myself in my heart. I opened my eyes again, and they seemed hooked. My sister seemed to have noticed my wicked gaze, and she rolled over, turning her back to me…

“It’s all or nothing! I’ll give it my all!” I turned to the side, pressed myself against my sister’s back, and whispered in her ear, “I want to touch you.”

“Hmm~ No…” My sister’s words were almost a moan, which was like an aphrodisiac to me because she didn’t refuse outright, and given our sibling relationship, it shouldn’t be allowed. Hehe… I succeeded!

I slowly reached my hand from behind, around her waist, and grabbed her large breast. My sister let out a soft moan but offered no resistance. Overjoyed, I kneaded it a few times, then slipped my hand under her low-cut top, directly into her bra. The bra's constriction made it uncomfortable, and just as I was feeling this way, my sister shifted her body, making it easier for her left breast to move towards me. My right hand then smoothly slipped inside. Good heavens,

my sister's large breasts, which I had longed for day and night, were finally in my hands! The feeling of fullness, too much to hold with one hand, thrilled me. It was like grabbing a giant steamed bun—no, no, where could I find such a wonderful steamed bun? My lower body was also throbbing, so I straightened up and pressed my penis firmly against my sister's buttocks. Even though I was wearing underwear and my sister was wearing fleece pants, the realistic feeling was still incredibly pleasurable!

I slowly explored my sister's nipples in my hands, gently pinching and rubbing them with my thumb and forefinger. My sister was clearly embarrassed and covered her head with the blanket, which was, of course, a sign of her indulgence and approval of my actions. Haha, I finally got to grab my sister's big breasts!

The first step was successfully completed; now, the next question was... I slowly reached down, through her panties, and directly touched my sister's vulva. Perhaps because I had done this with my girlfriend for a long time, it didn't excite me much. After inserting my fingers, I slowly explored the entrance to the vagina, then quickly moved two fingers in and out. Since I didn't have a condom, I could only use my hand to make my sister feel good first.

That day, my sister ran back to another room with her face flushed, covered herself with the blanket, and I knew she was just pretending to be a girl. Next, I would make her a woman!

Because it was a small county town, there were no condom vending machines and no online shopping, so I had to go to a sex shop. I searched for a long time before finding one in a relatively remote place. Once inside, damn it, the saleswoman was a woman, which made me so embarrassed. Sigh, for my own happiness, I endured it. After a brief inquiry, I still chose the old brand, Jissbon. It only cost me 45 yuan for 12 yuan. It hurt so much... Sigh...

The next morning, after hearing my mother leave for work and close the door, I jumped out of bed, put the Jissbon in my underwear, and tiptoed to my cousin's bedside. I lifted her blanket and jumped in. My cousin turned around, looked at me, and smiled. She was obviously awake and seemed to be tacitly anticipating my arrival in her bed.

I expertly reached out and touched her chest. She was only wearing a nightgown, and her two large breasts hung freely in front of her. I slowly caressed them, and her breasts changed shape at will in my hands. It felt so good. Which girlfriend of mine has ever given me this kind of impulse? My sister shyly pulled the blanket over her head again. After all, I am her brother, and I know that, so I just let her stay covered.

I knelt beside her, pulling her pajamas down from above, revealing her two large breasts naked before me. I couldn't wait any longer and bit down on one nipple, sucking hard. My sister was only 17; although her breasts were large, her nipples were small, delicate, and pinkish, making them seem pitiful. I smacked them with my mouth, my tongue swirling around the nipple, while my other hand kneaded them in a circular motion. Seriously, one hand couldn't possibly grasp those breasts! Haha, it felt amazing!

I spread my sister's legs and looked down. They were dark, not as pretty as I'd imagined. I quickly pulled down my underwear, bit open a condom with my teeth, and put it on my penis. My penis was already rock hard, veins bulging. After all, this was my cousin; what we were doing was incest! Although these thoughts flashed through my mind, the lust of a lecherous man overwhelmed them all. At this moment, penetration was the only way!

I lifted my sister's legs, clearly displaying her vagina before me. I moved forward several times to find the right distance and angle. Once everything was in place, I thrust in with my hips.

However, the instant I penetrated, I was deeply shocked! My beloved cousin, she wasn't a virgin anymore! As I

thrust, I felt the tightness of her vagina with my penis. Yes, it wasn't tight anymore, and the color of her labia majora wasn't the pink that a young girl should have. Damn it, I thought I was the one who deflowered my sister, but someone else beat me to it! Damn it! I should have slept with her two years ago!

Frustrated, I continued thrusting forcefully, ignoring the concept of shallow or deep penetration, just thrusting all the way in. My sister started to moan softly, but she clearly didn't understand the true meaning of moaning; she just hummed, providing no auditory stimulation.

After a while, I was too tired. I flipped my sister over, making her kneel on the bed, and thrust into her from behind again, once, twice. The sound of her belly and buttocks colliding was loud; I was afraid the neighbors would hear. I leaned forward, grabbing her large, hanging breasts with both hands. These two things still felt good to me, haha, I'll just keep thrusting like this.

After about five or six minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer, and in a series of intense, rapid thrusts, I ejaculated for the first time with my sister, although I didn't ejaculate inside her.

I finally accomplished what I'd always dreamed of, and the greatest feeling was pure bliss. However, many questions still lingered in my mind: Who did she give her virginity to? When? What other parts of her body hadn't been explored yet? Her mouth? Her anus? In the coming year, I will continue to train and explore, striving to mold her into my little lover.

I come from a small county in northern China, born in 1989, and currently study at a prestigious university. From elementary school to university, I've always been a good student in the eyes of teachers, a good child in the eyes of parents, and a good role model in the eyes of classmates. However, I've always believed in the duality of human nature. The more perfect a person appears to everyone, the more flawed their other side is. Because that's me...

Due to my family situation, when I was young, my family was very restrictive about sex. They almost never talked about it, and they always filtered out any slightly unhealthy aspects very thoroughly. However, for me at the time, the more it was hidden, the more I wanted to know.

When I was in junior high school, my family didn't have a shower. I would go downstairs to the public bathhouse to shower. Our bathrooms were individual cubicles, not the kind of large public bathhouses where everything was connected. Driven by teenage sexual urges, I was filled with curiosity about the sound of flushing water next door. One time, I sensed a noise coming from the bathroom next door, but I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman. So, I quietly opened the bathroom door and found a pair of slightly smaller shoes by the doorway. Based on my judgment, they must have belonged to a girl.

This greatly boosted my confidence. So, I moved the long bench from the bathroom and placed it under the wardrobe (which was suspended and next to the bathroom door). I stood on the bench, gripped the wardrobe with both hands, tucked my knees into it, and then gripped the top edge of the wall. Suspended in mid-air, I slowly raised my head and looked towards the bathroom next door.

Good heavens! It was the first time in my life I had ever seen a strange woman's naked body—oh, not counting my mother! It really was a girl, probably a little older than me, washing her hair. Her long, black hair was covered in shampoo, so she couldn't lift her head, which provided perfect conditions for my first time peeping at a woman.

I can't remember how big her breasts were, but when I saw her dark genitals, I was trembling uncontrollably, my heart pounding with excitement. Then I couldn't stop the urge to urinate; I felt a rush of heat and ejaculated. Of course, at the time, I didn't know it was ejaculation; I thought I had just wet myself out of excitement. While she was rinsing her shampoo, I immediately got off, still quite scared, and didn't go up again. That first peep was already very satisfying for me at that time.

After that first time, my sexual urges were hard to suppress. I looked forward to the next shower. Coincidentally, the second time, the woman next door was again, but this time she was a mature woman. Because I overheard her talking to a child. On one hand, I was driven by lust, desperately wanting to climb up the wall again; on the other hand, I was tormented by inner conflict. After all, as a good kid, I knew it was wrong, even illegal! I pulled out a coin: heads, I'd look; tails, I wouldn't.

First time, tails. Best of three, I guess... Second time, still tails... Uh, best of five, oh dear, still tails... And so, I flipped tails five times in a row, but my testosterone had made me lose my reason. I didn't care about the coin anymore, I just had to look! I turned off the shower and climbed up the wall again, just like before.

Just as I stretched my head up, I heard a scream I never wanted to hear again! I'd been discovered... The woman was frantically shouting outside: Waiter! Waiter! The waiter ran over, and the woman next door shouted, "Is the person in the next room a man or a woman?" The waiter didn't answer, but continued shouting, "I saw his head! If it's a man, call the police immediately!" The waiter quickly said, "Okay, okay, I understand." She knocked on my door a few times but didn't say anything.

But here, I was so terrified that I almost collapsed. All I could do was grab my clothes. My mind was completely blank. I don't know how I walked out of that bathroom that day. I only know that I never went to that bathroom again after that, and I never peeped at women taking a bath again... (Looking back, God had warned me not to be reckless that day. Five consecutive negative experiences hadn't made me realize my mistake, so God taught me a lesson.)

After a period of studying peacefully, my heart started to stir again. Once, I saw pornographic DVDs for sale at the entrance of a video store. So I took a hundred dollars and bought all the DVDs at the entrance of the store. I secretly watched them when I got home. I put the DVDs at the very bottom of my cabinet so that my mother could never find them.

Looking back now, most of the DVDs back then were sex education films. At most, a little bit of skin was exposed, but the genitals were generally not visible. And during sex, they were often wearing underwear. Even so, in those days, for someone as ignorant as me, it made me blush and get breathless. That's when I learned to masturbate, and I've been doing it for seven or eight years now.

Constant sexual repression, coupled with a very conservative environment around me, meant that dating was limited to holding hands. This led me to shift my attention to my cousin, who was easier to get...

My cousin is from my uncle's family. Because we share the same surname, I've treated her like a younger sister since childhood. She idolizes me and is always around me. Starting last year, I noticed that her body had developed quite well. Her breasts were almost larger than an adult's, and she often wore low-cut tops. The upper half of her fair breasts was a frequent sight for me, naturally making me drool a lot.

So I started to enjoy playing around with her, often using tickling as an excuse to reach for her breasts and push her onto the bed. She also liked to play with me. Except for resisting and trying to avoid me when I touched her breasts, she was quite cooperative in playing with me. In addition, since my younger sister is quite pretty, she's had boys pursuing her since she was little and has had many relationships. Therefore, she likes to talk to me about this and that.

Before returning home for winter break this year, a girl from school was pursuing me. In the back seat of a taxi on the way back from an outing, she kept teasing me, tickling me, and blowing air into my ear. I kept holding back because I didn't want anything to happen between us. Unexpectedly, she went too far and pressed her face against my lips.

Male hormones once again overwhelmed my rationality: since you've offered yourself up, don't blame me for dumping you after I'm done with you! So I turned her face and kissed her back passionately, while my hand quickly slipped under her clothes and went straight into her bra. I groped, searching for her nipples. To my disappointment, not only were her breasts small, but her nipples were also inverted.

During our subsequent sexual encounter, I witnessed this tragedy firsthand. I like big breasts; I want the feeling of something too big to grasp with one hand. Then, I thought of my cousin and her big breasts. "

This year when I go home for Chinese New Year, I'm determined to touch them with my own hands!" I promised myself.

My cousin is a high school sophomore in the city near my house. She comes back every year for Chinese New Year, and since my house is quite big, she usually stays with us. This year was no exception. When I got home, I found her already there. At 1.6 meters tall, with almost a 36C bust, the sight of her made my blood boil. I wanted nothing more than to pounce on her and get on the bed. However, I also wanted to test her reaction, lest she tell my parents, and then the image of the good girl I'd painstakingly cultivated would crumble.

My cousin was overjoyed to see me return, pulling me by the hand and leading me around. My arm seemed to brush against her ample breasts, but she didn't react at all. I wondered if this little girl might also want me to touch her? After all, I'm quite tall and handsome, and maybe she even has a crush on me! Hehe, I thought to myself, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Brother! What are you laughing at?" My cousin looked at me with her innocent, wide eyes.

"N-nothing, nothing..." Can I tell you that I was thinking about grabbing your big breasts?

Hehe, I'll tell you later, now's not the time.

After two days at home, I noticed something: whenever she was out of my parents' sight, she always liked to stick close to me, sometimes pressing her breasts against me from behind. But as soon as the adults came back, she would act normally again. Heh, I can probably guess what the little girl was thinking…

It was probably the third day after we got home. My parents had gone to work in the morning, and I was still asleep when the bed started moving. Opening my eyes, I found my sister lying next to me, staring at me with her big eyes: “Lazybones, get up!” I looked down; her fair breasts, squeezed by her bra, created a deep cleavage, less than twenty centimeters in front of me. I closed my eyes and swallowed hard.

“If I can't get my hands on her today, I'm not a man!” I encouraged myself inwardly. I opened my eyes again, and they seemed hooked. My sister seemed to have noticed my wicked gaze, and she rolled over, turning her back to me…

“It’s all or nothing! I’ll give it my all!” I turned to the side, pressed myself against my sister’s back, and whispered in her ear, “I want to touch you.”

“Hmm~ No…” My sister’s words were almost a moan, which was like an aphrodisiac to me because she didn’t refuse outright, and given our sibling relationship, it shouldn’t be allowed. Hehe… I succeeded!

I slowly reached my hand from behind, around her waist, and grabbed her large breast. My sister let out a soft moan but offered no resistance. Overjoyed, I kneaded it a few times, then slipped my hand under her low-cut top, directly into her bra. The bra's constriction made it uncomfortable, and just as I was feeling this way, my sister shifted her body, making it easier for her left breast to move towards me. My right hand then smoothly slipped inside. Good heavens,

my sister's large breasts, which I had longed for day and night, were finally in my hands! The feeling of fullness, too much to hold with one hand, thrilled me. It was like grabbing a giant steamed bun—no, no, where could I find such a wonderful steamed bun? My penis was throbbing so badly that I straightened up and pressed it firmly against my sister's buttocks. Even though I was wearing underwear and my sister was wearing fleece pants, the realistic feeling was still incredibly pleasurable!

I slowly explored my sister's nipples in my hands, gently pinching and rubbing them with my thumb and forefinger. My sister was clearly embarrassed, pulling the blanket over her head—a gesture of indulgence and approval of my actions. Haha, I finally got my hands on my sister's big breasts!

The first step was successfully completed; now came the next question. I slowly lowered my hand, slipping it through her underwear and directly caressing my sister's vulva. Perhaps because I'd done this with my girlfriend for a long time, it didn't excite me much. After inserting my fingers, I slowly explored the entrance, then quickly moved two fingers in and out. Since I didn't have a condom, I could only use my hand to give my sister pleasure first.

That day, my sister, her face flushed, ran back to another room and covered herself with the blanket. I knew she was just pretending to be a girl; the next step was to make her a woman!

Because it's a small county town, there are no vending machines for condoms, and online shopping isn't available, so I had to go to a sex shop. I searched for a long time before finally finding one in a relatively remote location. When I went inside, damn it, the saleswoman was a woman! I felt so embarrassed. Sigh, for my own sexual happiness, I endured it. After a brief inquiry, I still chose the old brand, Jissbon. It only cost me 45 yuan for 12 pieces—it hurt so much…sigh…

The next morning, after hearing my mother leave for work and close the door, I jumped out of bed, put the Jissbon condom I took from my bag in my underwear, and tiptoed to my cousin's bedside. I lifted her blanket and jumped in. My cousin turned around, smiled at me, and clearly, she was awake too, and seemed to be tacitly anticipating my arrival in her bed.

I expertly reached out and touched her chest. She was only wearing a nightgown, and her two large breasts hung freely in front of her. I slowly caressed them, and her breasts changed shape at will in my hands. It felt so good. Which girlfriend of mine has ever given me this kind of impulse? My sister shyly pulled the blanket over her head again. After all, I am her brother, and I know that, so I just let her stay covered.

I knelt beside her, pulling her pajamas down from above, revealing her two large breasts naked before me. I couldn't wait any longer and bit down on one nipple, sucking hard. My sister was only 17; although her breasts were large, her nipples were small, delicate, and pinkish, making them seem pitiful. I smacked them with my mouth, my tongue swirling around the nipple, while my other hand kneaded them in a circular motion. Seriously, one hand couldn't possibly grasp those breasts! Haha, it felt amazing!

I spread my sister's legs and looked down. They were dark, not as pretty as I'd imagined. I quickly pulled down my underwear, bit open a condom with my teeth, and put it on my penis. My penis was already rock hard, veins bulging. After all, this was my cousin; what we were doing was incest! Although these thoughts flashed through my mind, the lust of a lecherous man overwhelmed them all. At this moment, penetration was the only way!

I lifted my sister's legs, clearly displaying her vagina before me. I moved forward several times to find the right distance and angle. Once everything was in place, I thrust in with my hips.

However, the instant I penetrated, I was deeply shocked! My beloved cousin, she wasn't a virgin anymore! As I

thrust, I felt the tightness of her vagina with my penis. Yes, it wasn't tight anymore, and the color of her labia majora wasn't the pink that a young girl should have. Damn it, I thought I was the one who deflowered my sister, but someone else beat me to it! Damn it! I should have slept with her two years ago!

Frustrated, I continued thrusting forcefully, ignoring the concept of shallow or deep penetration, just thrusting all the way in. My sister started to moan softly, but she clearly didn't understand the true meaning of moaning; she just hummed, providing no auditory stimulation.

After a while, I was too tired. I flipped my sister over, making her kneel on the bed, and thrust into her from behind again, once, twice. The sound of her belly and buttocks colliding was loud; I was afraid the neighbors would hear. I leaned forward, grabbing her large, hanging breasts with both hands. These two things still felt good to me, haha, I'll just keep thrusting like this.

After about five or six minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer, and in a series of intense, rapid thrusts, I ejaculated for the first time with my sister, although I didn't ejaculate inside her.

I finally accomplished what I'd always dreamed of, and the greatest feeling was pure bliss. However, many questions still lingered in my mind: Who did she give her virginity to? When? What other parts of her body were still untouched? Her mouth? Her anus? In the coming year, I will continue to train and explore, striving to mold her into my little lover.

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