My brother's growth record

My sister and I are exactly one year apart. My mom got pregnant again immediately after giving birth to me, and that's how my sister came to be.

However, because my dad drove a container truck, earning a living on a errand, going wherever he needed a ride throughout the province, my mom accompanied him everywhere, busy making money. She left my sister and me with our grandma and didn't care much for us. Even after my sister and I started elementary school, she left us alone at home, only coming home every two or three days, and even then, we just slept…

'Key child,' 'Delivery child,' plus 'TV child' (which is essentially an electronic toy)—these 'three children' truly reflect the reality of my sister and me's lives from the past to the present.

We ate breakfast at a roadside stall in the morning, school lunches at noon, and street food on our way home in the evening. Because of this, my sister and I became very close, playing together all the time. Eventually, we didn't need any friends anymore; a video game console and each other as playmates were enough. We never wanted to go out anymore.

My sister and I would play two-player games together to relieve our loneliness, like Mario Kart, Contra, Final Fight, or Sonic the Hedgehog. Every lonely night, my sister and I would sit in front of the TV, practicing our skills, trying to beat levels, our laughter filling the air. So, even though our parents weren't around, life was still very happy.

Several years passed like this. My sister was in fifth grade, and I was in sixth grade. My parents had saved enough money from years of hard work, so they bought two container trucks and hired someone to drive them. Naturally, they became even busier, and there were times when they didn't come home for a whole month. Eventually, they would only come home to see us and then leave again. That home truly became just my sister's and my home. Without adults to take care of our daily routines, my sister and I gradually developed a relationship that was no longer simple...

It wasn't pornographic books or videos at first, and I don't even remember how it started. My sexual awareness began to awaken. I started wanting to touch my sister more, to hug her more, and to feel all the softness of her body. Perhaps this is truly the instinct of a male to get close to a female?

However, because I was young, I didn't know how to express myself. I could only touch her hand under some pretext, sit close to her, and lean my arm against hers to find satisfaction.

Slowly, a week passed. We were sitting in front of the TV in the living room playing the new generation of Mario Kart when my sister finally noticed that I seemed to be getting close to her. She laughed and asked, "Brother, what are you doing? You've been leaning against me a lot lately, it's hot." Seeing

her ask this with a laugh, I frankly told her, "Actually, I don't know why, but I've been wanting to get closer to you these past few days."

My sister innocently smiled and said, "Want to get closer to me? That's strange!"

I innocently retorted, "Really?"

"Yes."

That night we only exchanged a few words and jokes. But because of that, the next night when I got home, finished my homework and dinner, and sat down in front of the TV in the living room, I naturally and openly leaned against my sister, as if I had been liberated and no longer had to sneak around. My sister didn't say anything when I leaned against her so intimately. She just laughed and joked with me while playing the video game.

Two months passed quickly, autumn faded, and winter arrived. The weather turned truly cold, especially after news reports of a strong cold front bringing temperatures down to five degrees Celsius that night. Even sleeping alone felt chilly. Huddled under the covers, I suddenly thought of my sister's body—that warm, soft body…

I don't know where the courage came from, but after a moment's thought, I grabbed a pillow and hurried to my sister's room. I quickly opened the door, ran inside, and closed it again, leaving the cold air outside.

In the dimly lit room, with only the nightlight on, my sister was fast asleep, wrapped in her blankets. I was shivering.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" I called out, pulling back the blankets from her.

She finally woke up, looking at me sleepily, "What is it?"

I said, lying down next to my sister and covering myself with the blanket, "I feel so cold, let's sleep together tonight."

My sister simply replied innocently, "Okay..." and then leaned against me and fell asleep.

I finally lay down next to my sister, reached out and hugged her warm body, and fell asleep like that with her.

Come to think of it, this really was 'innocent childhood friendship'...

After that, because the weather continued to be cold for several nights, my sister and I naturally continued to share a bed, sharing each other's warmth. Because of that, we quickly got used to sleeping together, either in her room or mine, no longer sleeping separately. We would even tickle each other before going to sleep, playing around, which led my sister to discover that I would get an erection in the morning.

That day we slept on our sides, forming a U-shape. I hugged my sister tightly from behind, pressing her butt against me until I woke up.

"Brother, what's wrong? Your little penis is so hard."

When I woke up, my sister had already rolled me onto the bed and was sitting next to me, touching the obvious bulge in her pajama pants between her legs with her right hand.

Even through my pajama bottoms and underwear, my sister's right hand was actually touching my penis, completely innocent and naive...

Not understanding anything about sex, I didn't feel any pleasure or disgust. Still very sleepy, I simply answered her, "I don't know, it's been like this every morning since I woke up these past few days."

My sister just smiled with curiosity and said, "How strange," then touched it for a few more seconds before removing her hand, not touching my penis again.

Of course, after that, my sister would touch it a few times each morning out of curiosity, but that was all. Not understanding anything, and not doing anything to my sister, she stopped being curious about my morning erections.

However, the biggest change for me during this period wasn't my erections, but rather that I had nocturnal emissions. When I woke up, I found my underwear soaked in a mess, practically capable of reproduction. At the time, I knew nothing about it and thought it was bedwetting, so I dealt with it secretly, and of course, I dared not tell my sister for fear of being laughed at.

And so, in sixth grade, I continued to live with my sister. New Year's Day passed quickly, the Lunar New Year passed, winter passed, spring arrived, and then summer came. More than half a year passed swiftly, yet I still had natural erections every morning and wet the bed twice. I grew up in a daze, graduating from elementary school, and like any other junior high student, I got a buzz cut, which my sister laughed at for days.

During this time, my parents only came to see us once a month, leaving us enough money to last a month before leaving again. They had no idea that my sister and I were sleeping together. Because of this, after living together so closely for so long, and even sharing a bed for a year, things finally went wrong…

As a middle school student, I quickly learned from my health education textbook why I get erections every morning, and I also learned about sexual intercourse between men and women. At the time, I was filled with astonishment.

"I'm not wetting the bed, I'm having a wet dream?! I get erections in the morning?! An erect penis can penetrate a woman's vagina?!" "

For several days after that, I kept thinking about it whenever I saw my sister or played video games with her at home, especially when we slept together at night. I was just surprised and incredulous, like a wild switch had been turned on completely, and tiny sparks fell on a dry grassland. After that, things developed so quickly that it was impossible to stop.

A few days passed, and I remember it was a Friday night. Since I didn't have to go to school the next day, and I kept thinking about masturbation in my health education textbook, I tried masturbating while taking a shower. As a result, my little penis really woke up under my hands, became engorged with blood, and got bigger and harder."

While I was soaking in the bathtub, my heart was pounding and I was very excited. However, I didn't know how to masturbate, so I just held my hand in my hand for a whole hour, thinking that was masturbation. When I got out and returned to the living room, my sister, who was unaware of what was going on, laughed and said that I had taken a long time to take a bath today, and that I must have been constipated when I pooped.

I didn't respond to my sister's teasing at the time. I was just both uneasy and curious about my own body. I kept looking at my sister and thinking about these things, curiously wanting to explore her body. I hesitated and struggled like that until the next Saturday night, when I finally took my first action...

It was a cool October night. Although it was chilly, it wasn't very cold. We had both taken a shower and were wearing our pajamas, sitting in the living room playing video games.

My sister's hair was tied in a cute ponytail with a ribbon. Although I was sitting cross-legged next to her as usual, my mind was completely elsewhere, entirely focused on her womanly body.

It was 11 o'clock, and I finally made up my mind. With a trembling voice, I said, "Hey? Want to go back to your room and sleep?"

She looked at the clock on the wall. "Huh? It's only 11 o'clock

. Let's play a little longer." Hearing my sister say this, I didn't dare to rush things. Feeling a little guilty, I realized what I was about to do wasn't right, so I could only agree to play with her for another half hour before saying to her, "Hey, it's time to sleep."

She looked at the clock again and reluctantly said, "But I don't have school tomorrow."

My sister refused again, and I panicked for a few minutes, thinking about this and that. Finally, I calmed down and decided to tell her the truth: "Actually..."

She, engrossed in her video game, became a little impatient: "What is it?"

"I just wanted to hug you."

My sister smiled innocently. "What's there to hug?"

Having made it so clear, I grew impatient, like a motor that couldn't be stopped. I put down the controller and looked at my sister beside me. "Okay! Let's go! Let's go back to our room!"

My sister turned to look at me, full of curiosity, wondering why I kept urging her to go back to her room.

"Brother, are you feeling unwell? Or do you have a headache from catching a cold?"

"No, I just wanted to go back to my room and hug you."

"That's strange..." Although my sister said that, she still listened to me and considerately put down the controller, turned off the arcade, and then picked up the remote to turn off the TV.

I nervously took my sister's warm hand and walked with her to lock the front door, close all the living room windows, turn off the lights, and then led my sister into the dark hallway.

My sister must have sensed my nervousness, because she asked, "Brother?"

I didn't answer her, but just led her through the hallway into my room, closed the door, fumbled for the nightlight, and then helped her climb onto my bed.

She followed me, still confused, and as I led her onto the bed, she lay obediently on her left side. I immediately pulled back the curtain at the foot of the bed and covered her with a thin blanket.

Lying beside me, she asked curiously and confusedly, "Brother?"

I didn't answer, but nervously turned to face my sister on my left side and reached out to hold her tightly.

My sister's body was so soft and warm...

Holding her like this, and with my attitude being different from before, she finally noticed something was wrong: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

I didn't answer. I was already lying on my side holding her, so I just lifted my right leg, crossed it over her legs, and pressed my penis against her soft thigh.

"Brother?"

"Your body is so warm..."

Hearing me say that, she innocently replied, "Your body is too."

Then I didn't answer again, just kept my little penis pressed tightly against my sister's thigh, my heart pounding like it was going to explode.

That night, although it was just that, and I left my sister's body in just a few minutes, I realized that was all. My sister didn't resist, so I got more and more aroused, becoming increasingly craving her body, and my actions became bolder and bolder...

On Saturday night, I just straddled her and pressed my penis against her.

On Sunday night, I wasn't so nervous anymore, and my penis was erect, pressing hard against her. I curiously asked my sister, "It's not morning, why is my penis so hard?" But I didn't answer her, I just nervously pressed against her.

On Monday night, I had my sister lie on her side, and we pressed together in a U-shape, pressing my erect penis against her buttocks.

On Tuesday night, we were still pressed together in a U-shape, but my hands started to wander all over my sister's body, even reaching down to her urinary tract. When I slipped my hand between her legs, she gasped in surprise. Though uneasy, she didn't resist, simply letting me nervously grope her genitals through her pajama bottoms and underwear. She innocently asked, "Brother? What game are you playing with me? It feels so weird touching my private parts like this. Can you please stop?"

She still naively thought I was playing a game with her. So, the following Wednesday night, when we lay down on the bed together, she proactively faced the wall, lying on her side with her back to me, preparing to press herself against me in a V-shape. I nervously pulled down her pajama bottoms, and she innocently didn't know to resist: "Brother?"

"Don't move," I said nervously, my mouth dry and almost yelling at my sister, as I pulled her pajama bottoms down to her calves.

"Brother...?"

I ignored her, just touching her panties, nervously pulling them down, my heart pounding like it was going to explode.

My panties were suddenly pulled down to her thighs, and my sister finally cried out in surprise, reaching out to grab them: "Brother?"

This was definitely the first time I'd yelled at my sister so fiercely: "Don't pull!"

My sister, who had grown up with me so closely, was startled by my sudden shout, too afraid to move or speak again, completely still.

"Let go!"

She finally released her hand slowly, filled with fear.

I continued pulling her panties down as if my whole body was on fire, until they reached her knees. Then I took off my pajama pants, pulled down my panties, and with one hand gripping my penis, which resembled an alien's towering head, the other hand moved towards my sister's buttocks.

My glans first touched my sister's buttocks, and I thrust hard a few times, but she still didn't dare to move.

Then I lifted my sister's right thigh, which was lying on her side, and officially inserted my penis between her legs, before lowering her thighs.

Like a hot dog, my penis was sandwiched between my sister's vulva and legs, pressed tightly against her labia...

My sister, with her back to me, didn't dare to move, and I didn't know what she was thinking, just facing the wall. But I didn't care; I was just addicted to this feeling and wanted to experience more.

In the silence, time passed second by second. I had originally planned to just keep it like this tonight, but then I thought that since I had already gone this far, why not have sex with my sister and see what it felt like to have my penis inside a woman's vagina?

So I immediately moved my body, not thinking about the consequences, and boldly tried to push against my sister's urethra.

I pushed forward a little, but my sister didn't react. I also felt like my glans was hitting the bone, so I pulled back a little and pushed forward again.

The second time I didn't hit it, so I pulled back a little and pushed again.

The third time I still couldn't reach it, so I pulled my penis out and tried a fourth time...

At this point, I was actually very nervous. After all, I didn't know anything and was completely controlled by youthful impulsive lust. Plus, I knew that what I was doing to my sister was definitely not a good thing. So, on the fourth time I tried to penetrate, suddenly my nerves overloaded without warning. It felt like my bladder couldn't hold, and urine started to slowly leak out. My semen started to flow out, not ejaculate...

I was shocked and quickly pulled my penis, which was leaking semen, out of my sister's vagina. I lifted the blanket and sat on the bed, but the semen was still slowly flowing out of my erect penis and onto the bed.

No, I wasn't the only one watching under the dim nightlight. My sister, still lying on her side, also slightly raised herself and looked back, her face full of confusion and unease...

Semen is sticky, a bit like snot. I only learned this after the accidental ejaculation.

What happened on Tuesday night really made my heart pound, especially since my sister watched me ejaculate under the dim light.

But after the ejaculation stopped in a few seconds, I really didn't know what to do. I just hurriedly pulled up my pants and put them back on, ran to the bathroom to get toilet paper, and wiped the semen off the bed.

"Brother...?"

she called out cautiously, hesitant and confused, afraid that I would be fierce to her again. Of course, I didn't dare to look at my sister at all, nor did I answer her. After wiping the bed clean, I left the part of her thigh stained with semen to her to deal with herself. Then I quickly left and hid in my sister's room, curled up in her quilt, and was completely confused. I didn't sleep all night, not knowing what to do. The next morning at six o'clock, I went to school alone without seeing my sister again.

Even at school, I couldn't concentrate on my studies. I kept thinking about everything I'd done to my sister the night before, the way the semen slowly flowed out, and how I was going to face her after school. So, as soon as class ended, I rushed home, locked myself in my room, and because I hadn't slept all night, I unexpectedly fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed…

For the next few days, I avoided my sister, hiding in my room as soon as I got home. She clearly didn't come looking for me either; what happened on Tuesday night must have scared her, and she probably even hated me now.

This continued until Friday, when I finally realized, 'This won't do. I can't hide from her forever. I should honestly go see her.' So, that day, I made up my mind, prepared myself mentally, and walked home.

When I got home, I was surprised to find my sister already there, sitting at the sofa table in the living room eating squid soup noodles for dinner. She just looked up at me, her eyes fixed on me, clearly hesitant to speak first. So I mustered up my courage and spoke first: "You're back?"

She kept looking at me, chewing her noodles and quietly replying, "Yeah."

Although it was only a short exchange, from what I observed, my sister didn't seem unhappy or dislike me. So I relaxed, went back to my room to put down my schoolbag and change into some comfortable clothes, and then went back to the living room to sit next to my sister.

"Actually, I've been wanting to apologize to you."

Hearing me say this, she finally spoke, "You were really fierce that day..."

"I'm sorry."

"What happened to you, brother?"

she asked, and I had no idea how to answer.

"Why did you keep holding me and doing those strange things to me those nights?"

"You really don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Didn't you talk to your classmates about it?"

My sister simply shook her head, her eyes filled with innocent trust, but also a little cautious, probably afraid I'd suddenly get angry and yell at her again.

I didn't know what my sister's school life was like, but as far as I knew, she probably didn't have many friends, just like me. After all, we siblings were always together except when we were at school, whether it was weekdays or weekends.

Looking at my sister's reactions and eyes, I knew she was truly innocent and knew nothing about matters between men and women. In contrast, I was filled with impure desires. So, I couldn't bring myself to say to her, "It's nothing, don't ask anymore."

She asked me with concern, "Brother, really nothing?"

"Yes."

"Are you sick?"

"No."

"Then why is your pee sticky and smells so strong?"

"Don't ask anymore."

"Brother..."

My sister kept pressing me with such sensitive questions, and finally, I evaded the issue with anger again: "Aren't you annoying?! I don't want to talk about it anymore!"

Startled by my outburst, my sister trembled again and finally just looked at me, no longer daring to ask.

And so, as if trying to escape my sister, I left the living room sofa and went outside to buy my own dinner. All I wanted was to get away from my still innocent and inquisitive sister. But even after I left, I kept regretting how harsh I had been to her…

When I returned home with my pork rib bento, my sister was doing her homework in her room. So I went in and apologized to her again, honestly saying, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be so harsh.”

My innocent sister just looked at me and said, “Hmm.”

“I’ve just grown up.”

“Grown up?”

“You’ll understand when you grow up.”

My sister just blinked her beautiful eyes at me.

"It's because I'm all grown up now that I've always wanted to hug you, but I knew you wouldn't want to, so I did that to you those few days."

I was going to end the conversation there, but she asked me, "Did you really want to hug me back then, brother?"

"That's why I did that to you..."

"I don't know why you did that, brother, but if you really wanted to hug me, just tell me, and I'd let you hug me."

My sister was speaking such devilishly tempting words with such an innocent heart. I immediately told her, "No need." Then I left her and went to the living room to eat my lunch.

If you really wanted to hug me, I could let you hug me.

If you really wanted to hug me, I could let you hug me.

If you really wanted to hug me, I could let you hug me.

All night long, I kept thinking about those words my innocent sister had said unintentionally.

I thought about it while doing my homework, while holding my penis in the shower, and even while sitting next to my sister playing video games with her.

As a middle school student, I simply couldn't resist what my sister said.

Hug her.

Hug her.

Hug her.

She'd already said it herself.

No matter what I did to her, she'd be completely innocent and unaware.

So hug her.

Hug her.

Otherwise, when would I ever get the chance?

And so, I slowly broke down, my rationality crumbling, and by the next night I was completely succumbed…

It was only 11:30, and we were playing Mario Kart together as usual. After struggling all day over my sister’s words, I finally couldn’t hold back any longer and asked her, “Hey.”

“What?”

I didn’t dare look at my sister, just nervously watching the TV: “You said, if I tell you, would you really let me hug you?”

She looked at me: “Yes.”

“Really?”

She answered again: “Yes.”

I nervously swallowed: “If I asked you to take off your pants and underwear, would you be willing?”

My sister was confused: “Why would I need to take off my pants?”

I didn’t answer, just nervously staring at the TV, absentmindedly pretending to still be playing Mario Kart.

My sister stared at me for several seconds, waiting for my answer, but when she realized I wouldn't reply, she said, confused, "I feel so strange..."

"You don't want to?"

"No, it's just that I really don't understand, and it feels really strange."

"So you're willing?"

"If you really want me to do this, brother..."

And so, because of my sister's trust in me and the closest sibling love we'd shared in years, I closed everything in the living room and led my innocent sister back into my room.

Closing the door, I let my confused sister lie on her side on the bed, and immediately pulled her pants and underwear down to her knees from behind.

My sister lay there without moving, occasionally glancing back at me uneasily. I knew her unease stemmed not only from my inexplicable behavior but also from a woman's instinct to protect her chastity.

Then, I nervously pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear, slightly lifted my sister's thighs, and inserted my penis, clamping it between her legs.

My sister didn't move, letting my penis press against her genitals.

I pressed myself tightly against her, wrapping my arms around her body.

Ah…

she really didn't resist…

I really did it…

"Do you like this, brother?"

I just nervously answered, "Yes."

"Why? It's really strange."

I didn't answer again, but just like Tuesday night, I grabbed my sister's waist, and began to withdraw and insert my penis, pressing against my sister's genitals, and unexpectedly began to feel a tingling, numb, and extremely hot sensation, as if it were flowing through my entire body.

What?

What?

What is this feeling?

What is this feeling?

Why is this happening?

Is this pleasure?

Is this feeling pleasure?

I was still foolishly asking myself these questions until I finally ejaculated during my orgasm. Only then did I understand what "ejaculating during orgasm" meant.

Semen sprayed onto my sister's genitals and between her legs, onto the sheets and walls in front of her, as if my soul was leaving my body… My sister didn't realize I had "peed" until the smell of semen filled the air.

"Brother?"

I didn't answer, just breathed heavily against my sister's warm body, my heart pounding.

Did I ejaculate?

Did I really ejaculate?

Or did I ejaculate while still inside my sister?

My sister called out to me again, confused, "Brother?"

I still didn't answer, but thought to myself, "If what I'm doing to my sister now can be called a game, this game is a million times more fun than video games..."

A completely new door to a game had opened before me, a door to physical games, novel and exciting...

Of course, afterwards I pulled my penis out from between my sister's legs, ran to the bathroom to get toilet paper to wipe the bed, and let her wipe her genitals.

After that, every night I would ask to hold her, and I especially looked forward to this moment, feeling such intimate skin-to-skin contact with my sister. She quickly got used to my behavior and the semen that shot out during orgasm, and just obediently lay on her side on the bed, letting me thrust into her genitals from behind until I ejaculated.

And so, my innocent little sister didn't resist, unaware of the terrible things I was doing to her. Since no adults in the family stopped us, a week later I became bolder again, finally wanting to "really have sex with my sister," meaning I had to "go inside" no matter what, not just randomly thrust into her until I ejaculated.

For a boy going through puberty, I believe everyone would agree that this is a very natural thought. However, even though I had this thought, I hesitated and struggled for several days.

Was it wrong?

Besides, she's my sister, wasn't it wrong?

If I really had sex with my sister, it would definitely be incest, wasn't it wrong?

Even if I succeeded in having sex with her, what if she told others? And what if my

sister got pregnant?

Was it wrong ?

... But... sex... sex... having sex with a girl... inserting my penis into a girl's vagina... Despite these concerns, I was young and driven by hormones. Plus, there were no adults at home to stop me, and I was already addicted to the pleasure my sister's body gave me. Desire quickly overcame reason, prompting me to actually take action against my sister who completely trusted me... That day was also Friday night. Thinking that I didn't have to go to school tomorrow and the day after, I finally decided to take action today. We sat in the living room playing video games together as usual, until 11 p.m. I finally managed to speak to my sister, my voice trembling with excitement and fear, without daring to look at her: "Go to sleep, brother wants to hug you." She answered me innocently, probably thinking I was going to just insert my penis into her butt from behind like I had a few days ago, unaware that something different was about to happen: "It's still early." I said, slightly hurried and nervously: "Today is different." She asked me curiously: "Why is it different?" I answered her nervously: "It's just different." She blinked her innocent eyes, which were full of confusion and doubt. Seeing her like this made me even more nervous, especially filled with guilt and remorse. I could only try to persuade her gently to avoid alerting her: "You don't want your brother to hug you anymore?" She innocently replied, "I just want to play video games a little longer." "I want to hug you now. So be a good girl and come back to my room so I can hug you." She looked at me with confusion for a few seconds, and sensing my nervousness, she said, "Brother... you're acting really strange... what's wrong?" "Don't ask anymore, just be a good girl and do as I say, otherwise I won't want to play with you anymore, I won't want to be friends with you anymore." Slightly intimidated by me like this, my sister finally let go of the control, and thus embarked on a path of no return that a sibling relationship should never take... Things happened very quickly. After we tidied up the living room and locked all the doors and windows, and turned off the lights, I nervously took my sister's warm hand and led her back to the room, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to explode. We're going to make love... We're going to make love... I 'm really going to make love with a girl... I'm really going to make love with my sister... My sister didn't say anything the whole way, she just naively believed me, obediently letting me lead her, leading her into the room where only a nightlight was on, closing the door, and then she climbed onto my bed, lying on her side facing the dark wall, waiting for me. In the dim light, I, a first-year junior high student, climbed into bed, extremely nervous. A few days ago, I would have simply pulled down my pants and lay on my side against her back, but today... I nervously and a little scared reached out and put my hand on my sister's shoulder, turning her over.

She was a little surprised that I made her lie down, since I had never done this before: "Huh?"

Then I quickly squatted down beside her feet and started to take off her pajama pants and underwear. In the dim light, I could soon see the front of her pubic area.

She felt embarrassed and immediately squeezed her legs together and covered herself with her hands: "Brother?"

After I had completely taken off her pants, I lifted her calves up with both hands and then pushed them apart to the left and right in an M shape. I also moved to kneel between her legs.

My sister looked up in surprise and exclaimed, "Ah! Brother?"

"Let go of my hands."

She was clearly confused and uneasy about how I had spread her legs like that. "Brother...?"

"If you don't let go, I won't be friends with you anymore."

"But that's where I pee..."

"I know, so let go of my hands. Hold your own legs and don't close them, understand?"

My sister and I remained locked in this awkward silence for a few more seconds before she finally removed her hands and spread her legs in an M-shape, exposing her genitals to me.

I knelt down, bent over, and looked intently at my sister's genitals, almost unable to breathe.

There was no hair yet, it was smooth, and I could clearly see the mons pubis split into two, with a small pearl in front and two small holes inside.

I stretched out my hands, which were almost trembling, and nervously parted her vulva to the left and right. I carefully observed her through the light of the nightlight and quickly recognized her vaginal opening from the illustrations in the health education textbook.

It was slightly open, small, only about 0.1 centimeters long, and seemed a little moist, a healthy pink color...

My sister, who was looking up and observing all my movements, still didn't know that her genitals had a place called a 'vagina'. So when I tried to touch her vaginal opening with my fingers, she still thought I was touching her anus or urethra, and said in confusion and nervousness, "Brother... what are you doing? Why are you touching my pee or poop place?"

I didn't answer, but nervously kept gently touching my sister's vaginal opening, but I didn't dare to insert my fingers, because at that time I didn't know that you could 'play with' your fingers, and I stupidly thought that only the penis could be inserted... Yes, that is, to insert into my sister's vagina, a virgin's vagina, with my erect penis.

After observing her closely for a while, I looked up and nervously met my sister's gaze, who was also looking up at me. "Hey."

My sister just stared at me anxiously.

I told her, my mouth dry with nervousness, "I'm going to hug you."

She asked me innocently and confusedly, "Is that right?"

"No matter what I do, don't move or resist."

Hearing "resist," my sister asked warily, "Why?"

"Don't ask or resist. Just keep your legs like this and lie there obediently. Otherwise, I won't play with you anymore, okay?"

"Brother...?"

I ignored her and nervously stood up on the bed, quickly took off my pants and pajama pants and threw them on the side of the bed, directly revealing my already hard and erect penis in front of my sister, and then knelt down again.

I don't know why I'm doing this, but my sister, who knew something was about to happen, kept watching me nervously, staring at my erect penis.

Kneeling, I tried to pry open her vagina with my left hand, while my right hand gripped my penis, adjusting my position forward until the round head of my penis touched her vaginal opening…

However, my sister's hips were too low as she lay flat, and I had to lower my penis to reach it; it was impossible to penetrate… After trying

for a while without success, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and grabbed a pillow, placing it under my sister's buttocks at the perfect height…

I didn't look at my sister anymore, just moved my hips and legs, and began to push the head of my penis towards her vaginal opening.

In!

In!

In!

Insert it!

I nervously thrust again and again, but I just couldn't get it in.

"Brother...?"

I knew that a girl's vagina could definitely accommodate a boy's penis; the anatomical illustrations in my health education textbook clearly showed a large penis completely inserted into the vagina. So I continued to try anxiously.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

I continued to hold my penis in one hand and pry open my sister's vulva with the other, pushing towards the vaginal opening. After another ten seconds or so, I started sweating. Then it suddenly occurred to me: "Is her vaginal opening not open enough?" After all, it was just a tiny hole when I observed it earlier…”

So I paused for a moment, pressed the head of my penis firmly against my sister’s vaginal opening, and then released my right hand that was holding my penis, and used both hands to pry open my sister’s vaginal opening to the left and right.

"Brother?"

It was a bit difficult to push in like this because my penis wasn't firmly in place; it felt like it was about to shift. I kept thrusting, but after about ten seconds, I still hadn't gotten in…

"Brother? What are you doing?"

My sister kept staring at me, calling out "Brother, brother, brother, brother" repeatedly. Coupled with the fact that I couldn't get in, I was extremely anxious. Finally, I decided to go all out and use even more force—of course, it was a desperate act. And then, with a sudden, forceful

thrust… my sister suddenly screamed, "Ah!"

I was startled, but at the same time, I felt my glans being tightly gripped…

In the dim light, my glans sank in!

My glans sank in!

My glans sank in!

It was like my glans was swallowed by my sister's vagina, with only the penis sticking out.

I knew the glans was really inside her vaginal opening, pulling the labia on either side inward as well.

My sister started to show a surprised expression, as if in pain: "Brother! What are you doing?! It hurts! It hurts when I pee!"

I ignored her and didn't think much of it. I just thought to myself, "It's really in!" and quickly thrust my hips to continue pushing my penis in.

My penis swiftly penetrated my sister's vagina, entering her body. I no longer felt any resistance, only a very tight feeling, as if my penis was being gripped tightly. The glans also felt a little wet and warm.

My younger sister, who had been looking up the whole time, watched my penis being inserted into her vagina and continuing to penetrate. She must have wanted to stop me, even kick me away, but she was afraid I would stop seeing her. So, she could only scream in terror and pain, "Brother! Brother! It hurts! It hurts!..." But I ignored her.

A few seconds later, my lower abdomen and my sister's buttocks were finally pressed together, my penis fully inserted into her vagina, just like in the anatomical illustrations in my sex education textbook.

I, still a first-year junior high student, actually hugged my sister!

I actually did what husband and wife did with my sister!

I actually took my sister's virginity!

I actually penetrated my sister's vagina!

I actually slept with her!

I actually fucked her!

And so, in the dim light, my mind was in turmoil and shock as I watched my sister's buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen, feeling my penis being tightly gripped by her wet and hot vagina. Finally, I looked up at my sister, who was also looking at me with a terrified expression, completely unaware of what I had done to her.

In a state of extreme excitement and confusion, I simply looked at her, wondering what to do next. Suddenly, without any warning, without any feeling of orgasm, just like the first time I ejaculated, I felt the semen start to flow out, flowing straight into my sister's body, into her stomach, into the depths of her vagina...

This was my sister and my first time, our first time together.

I don't know where my parents are now, but I know one thing: they would never imagine that we, staying at home, had committed adultery. Driven by my curiosity about sex, I took the initiative, and my sister, who trusted me completely, was unwittingly penetrated…

I didn't move, just kept my eyes on her, silently letting my semen flow deep into her vagina, experiencing the sensation. A strange sense of satisfaction began to rise within me, a faint satisfaction. Then, I slowly released my hands, which had been spreading her legs apart, and gently placed them on her legs, which were spread in an M-shape.

My sister kept calling out to me in pain, "Brother…"

In the dim light, I didn't answer. I just knelt there, my hands on her, my thoughts a jumbled mess, looking at her, maintaining our tightly pressed bodies in a position of intercourse.

My sister kept looking up at me with a pained expression, her legs bent and spread wide, unaware that my semen was slowly flowing into her body.

As for me, although I knew that I was ejaculating inside my sister's vagina, a taboo matter between siblings, my penis remained hard and erect, not softening at all, tightly gripped by her vagina.

"Brother, it really hurts where I pee."

I completely ignored her, silently savoring the moment of ejaculating inside my sister: "…………"

"Brother…"

"…………"

After a few more seconds, she called out to me again, this time louder, despite the pain: "Brother!"

Finally, I felt that the semen had stopped flowing out, and I regained some composure: "...Does it hurt?"

My sister looked at me and nodded immediately without hesitation, indicating that it really hurt.

But at that moment, I wasn't thinking about what to do; instead, I was slightly surprised and amazed by my own actions: "I really broke my sister's hymen, and semen even leaked out of her vagina..."

Seeing my distracted state, my sister called out to me again, "Brother!"

Confused, I could only reply, "What?"

"Did you put your penis up my ass?"

After all, she had been looking up the whole time, and considering the feeling in my buttocks, it was natural for her to come to that conclusion.

Not knowing how to answer, I could only vaguely admit, "Yes."

"Why did you do that? My butt hurts!"

I didn't know how to answer, so I remained silent: "…………"

"Brother, please don't do that anymore!"

"…………"

My sister looked at me and pleaded, "Brother, please stop!"

Caught off guard by her pleas, my mind was in turmoil. I just thought, "Since the semen's already inside…" Then I pulled my penis out, no longer holding her calves with my hands, and naturally, my lower abdomen no longer touched her buttocks. She cried out softly in pain as my penis pulled out, "Ouch…"

After pulling out my penis, I remained kneeling at the foot of the bed, looking down at it. My sister quickly spread her legs and sat on the bed, facing me without a care, examining her genitals with her legs spread.

My penis was shiny, as if it had been wetted. My sister touched her genitals, protecting and examining them, then asked me nervously and fearfully, "Brother! What is this? Why is it flowing out of my genitals? Is it your pee? What is this?"

I looked over at her cries and saw that her hands were covered in several clumps of cloudy white liquid, emitting a strong smell. It was all semen flowing from her vagina, and some had even spilled onto the bed.

She didn't hear my answer and looked up, pressing me, "Brother?! Is it your pee?"

I could only nod.

"Why did you pee in my butt? It's so dirty! Will I get sick?"

Will she get sick? I knew my sister was asking about getting sick, but I was more worried about whether she would get pregnant. So I got a little nervous and quickly denied it, saying, "No! That's not pee!"

"If it's not pee, then what is it?!" "

Anyway, nothing will happen to you!"

"Really?!"

"Yeah!"

Only then, watching the semen continue to flow from my sister's genitals, did my brain start functioning normally again. I ran naked to the bathroom to get toilet paper, then came back to help my sister clean up. My penis slowly shrank back to its original size.

My sister was very worried, especially about the semen continuing to flow from her genitals. It came in small clumps, and she had to wipe it several times before it finally stopped flowing out, which showed that the amount of semen flowing out was definitely not small.

After settling everything down, I personally flushed all the toilet paper down the toilet before returning to my room. My sister and I put our pajamas back on and I started comforting her, telling her everything would be alright, that I hadn't meant to hurt her. I avoided answering why I had done what I did and about the semen, just rambling on and on until I finally calmed her down… My

sister lay on her side facing me: “Brother, I'm really okay, right?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“But it still hurts where I pee…”

“It won’t hurt soon.”

“But…”

"Okay, okay, didn't I tell you several times it's alright? Trust me, don't keep worrying and asking, or I'll get angry."

My sister finally just blinked, looking at me with confusion and hesitation, obediently choosing to believe me: "…………"

Seeing my sister trust me like this, I couldn't bear it anymore, and guiltily reached out and hugged her into my arms.

After all, it was because of this trust that she obediently endured the pain of me penetrating her vagina and letting my semen flow inside.

And after I hugged her, she didn't say a word, just obediently leaning against me, placing her hands on my chest, as if I was the only man in the world she could trust and rely on.

At that moment, I couldn't explain why, but my younger sister, whom I had grown up with, seemed to have become more than just a sister. I began to feel a deeper sense of responsibility towards her, a complete sense of responsibility...

I held my sister, who completely trusted me, in my arms, and we thought about this and that in silence until we slowly fell asleep.

※※※

The next day, Saturday, my sister seemed perfectly normal. She ate, did her homework, watched TV, and chatted with me while playing video games. She didn't avoid me or do anything unusual. However, she occasionally told me with a confused and uneasy expression that her bottom still hurt. Therefore, compared to her reaction, I was quite different. I couldn't look her in the eye, and I didn't dare to think about whether my sister might be pregnant.

After all, as the older brother, I actually slept with my little sister who was only one year younger than me, and even let my semen flow into her...

It was definitely not rape, but it was definitely seduction, deceiving my innocent little sister who didn't understand matters between men and women into having sex with me.

Of course, besides the deep unease and guilt in my heart, I kept thinking back on everything that happened last night. Although the whole process from when my sister got into bed to when I ejaculated inside her vagina took less than ten minutes, it definitely happened, quickly and with a strong sense of reality.

My sister's vagina was so tight, even tighter than I had imagined. My penis was constantly being gripped tightly, and I could feel the wetness and heat inside her vagina... So I kept wondering in confusion: "Is this what sex feels like?" I

couldn't say whether it was pleasurable or not, but it definitely didn't have the pleasure I felt when my penis was rubbing against my sister's vagina before, which is why I was so confused.

Of course, that was because I was too excited last night, which is why I ejaculated without feeling any pleasure. But at least at this moment, I was full of doubts about sex and could only comfort myself: "Maybe that's really how sex is? At least the semen went in..."

I spent Saturday thinking like this, and time passed quickly. When night came again, I hesitated and thought: "Should I hug her?"

Even though I knew that having sex with my sister was wrong and incestuous, I still couldn't resist the most primal desire to touch a woman's body.

Besides, even if sex doesn't bring pleasure, at least it allows semen to enter my sister's vagina, providing a strange sense of satisfaction...

Thinking of this, I finally said, "Hey."

I was sitting cross-legged in front of the TV playing video games when my sister, still watching TV, interrupted, "Brother, are you going to hug me again?"

"Yes."

"Like last night?"

"Yeah!"

My sister suddenly stopped talking: "…………"

"Don't you want to?"

She said worriedly and hesitantly, "I don't really want brother to hug me anymore..."

Hearing her say this and start to refuse, I was a little surprised: "Why?"

"Ever since you started hugging me, you've been doing it weirder and weirder. Last night you even put your penis in my anus, and my butt still hurts..." She must have thought about it all day and concluded that the place my penis could go was her anus.

Still watching TV, I blurted out, "It's not the poop place."

She finally turned to look at me: "Then where is it?"

I turned to look at her too: "Anyway, it's not the poop place."

"…………"

"Come on, I really want to hug you."

"But… it hurts, and it feels so strange…"

"It probably won't happen today."

My sister fell silent: "…………"

"You really don't want me to hug you?"

"…………"

"Didn't you say before that you would let me hug you if I wanted to?"

"…………"

"I really want to hug you."

"…………"

"Okay!"

"…………"

"Every time I hug you, it's not for very long, only a few minutes, right?"

"…………"

"Like last night, was it longer?"

"…………"

I kept coaxing her like that for almost a minute, but my sister still didn't answer. I finally got more and more impatient: "If you really won't let me hug you, we're breaking up! I won't play with you like this anymore!"

I declared, and she was startled: "Brother…"

"I'm serious! Because you were the one who promised me that if I wanted to hug you, I could just tell you, but now you're going back on your word and lying!"

My sister was intimidated by my threat and finally put down the controller: "Okay, okay, I promise."

Five minutes later, after tidying everything up, I quickly took my sister's hand and led her into her room, not my room. I took her into her room because she seemed a little reluctant, hoping to cheer her up.

After entering the room, my younger sister climbed onto the bed, which had floral patterns on the sheets and blankets, and lay on her side. I then climbed onto the bed and rolled her over again.

Under the light of the nightlight, my sister watched me silently. She wasn't angry, but she wasn't happy either; she seemed completely uneasy and confused about the whole situation.

First, I took off my pajama bottoms and underwear, then knelt down with my erect penis, propped up my sister's buttocks with a pillow, bent her legs, quickly removed her pajamas, and spread her legs wide...

At this moment, she suddenly spoke up: "Brother, it really won't hurt, will it?"

I hastily replied: "No, it won't!" I let her hold her legs with her hands, then held my penis and placed the glans against her vaginal opening, then reached out and spread my sister's vulva, and then... I thrust in hard!

I thrust in hard, but the first time I didn't penetrate.

The second time I thrust in hard, still no penetration.

With a third thrust, I felt my glans being tightly gripped again, and my sister suddenly frowned and cried out in pain, "Ouch!"

I ignored her, knowing only that my glans was inside her narrow vagina, and pushed in forcefully until my entire penis was inside.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "Ah... I'm inside my sister again..."

She kept crying out in pain, "Brother! It hurts! It still hurts!"

Now that I was fully inside her, I simply said, "Bear with it."

"Brother..."

I didn't answer, but just knelt on the bed, maintaining our connection, looking at each other, watching her pitiful face as she frowned and endured the pain. Time passed silently, second by second.

I waited and waited for the semen to flow out, but a minute passed and the semen still didn't flow out on its own, completely different from yesterday when it flowed out as soon as I penetrated her...

My sister kept watching me in pain, extremely confused, not knowing what I was doing, why I wasn't moving and just kept looking at her: "Brother...?"

I still didn't answer, just kept my penis inserted and waited, but a second minute passed and nothing happened, I could only feel my penis being tightly gripped by my sister's vagina, wet and hot...

She asked me again: "Brother, how much longer?"

I answered in confusion and vaguely: "Strange?"

She frowned and asked me innocently: "Strange what?"

I didn't answer, just looked at my sister's face in pain, then looked down at the place where we were joined, and finally looked at my sister's face again.

My sister was genuinely unhappy: "Brother!"

"Okay...okay..." Confused, I decided to pull out my penis and let it rub against my sister's vagina again. My sister groaned in pain again, and I also let out an "Ah," but my situation was completely different from my sister's. It wasn't pain; it was like a circuit suddenly went live, and an electric current started from the glans and began to surge wildly along my spine inside my body. I immediately recognized this feeling and stopped: "Pleasure! This is pleasure! Just like a few days ago when I just rubbed my penis between my sister's legs!"

My sister kept frowning as she looked at me, not understanding why I stopped halfway through and even cried out.

I looked down at my genitals again; my penis was halfway out. I wondered, "Is that even possible? Was that really the pleasure of sex?"

"Brother?"

I didn't say anything, just pondered in surprise, and then decided to try inserting my penis into my sister's vagina again.

As my penis was fully inserted into my sister's body again, she frowned and cried out "Ouch!" again, and I felt the intense pleasure coursing through my body once more.

I don't know why I couldn't feel anything when I inserted my penis into my sister's vagina just now, but I know that in that instant, I, who knew nothing, suddenly learned the "piston motion." I believe this is truly the instinct of life's inheritance, it's just that I was a little slow to "open" it up.

Because I hurt her again, my sister asked me angrily, "Brother? What are you doing?"

I ignored her, my mind slowly went blank, my heart pounded wildly, and then I pulled out my penis again and quickly thrust it in again...

"Ah! Brother!"

I ignored my sister no longer, and just began to feel the pleasure, continuously pushing my hips to thrust my penis in and out of my sister's vagina, again and again, my heart beating faster and faster.

Before, I could only be said to be 'inserting into my sister's vagina,' but now I was really 'fucking her.'

In the dimly lit room, my sister's body swayed slightly with each movement, constantly moaning softly in pain, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Sometimes she would look at me with a pained frown, sometimes her eyes would squint: "Brother...! Brother...! It hurts! It really hurts! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

I kept looking at my sister's face, knowing that she was really in pain, but I couldn't care less about her anymore. I was deeply caught up in the pleasure and felt unable to escape. And speaking of 'making love,' it was obviously too intense for my sister who hadn't even started to develop yet...

About half a minute later, my sister stopped making a sound. Perhaps she realized that no matter how much she screamed, it was useless. I couldn't stop while I was having sex with her, so she kept her eyes tightly closed, her brows furrowed, and her teeth clenched as she endured it.

She could easily kick me away; after all, with her legs bent towards her body, kicking me would be no problem at all. But she didn't resist at all, probably because she was worried about hurting me.

As a first-year junior high student, I silently fucked her, fucking my own sister's pussy, fucking her from the front and back, fucking her in and out, watching her pained expression, until the last second came...

Actually, it wasn't long, just half a minute of fucking her, I finally inserted my penis deep into my sister's vagina, and began to ejaculate in orgasm without moving, completely ignoring the fact that she was my sister and whether she would get pregnant, just enjoying the satisfaction of ejaculating into my sister's body, and even more comfortably looking at my sister's face with her eyes closed in pain, I sighed: "Sigh..."

My sister noticed that I hadn't made any thrusting movements, and with my sigh, she finally opened her eyes again and looked at me, her eyes meeting mine in pain.

We stared at each other for about ten seconds, my semen continuing to flow into my sister's body until I finished. My sister seemed to know silently that it was over, and as she watched my eyes slowly well up with tears, she burst into tears right in front of me: "Brother...it hurts...it really hurts...what are you doing...it really hurts...it's so strange...you've become so strange...I don't want it anymore...I don't want it anymore..."

Because of this, my first time having sex with my sister became the last time, and no matter what I said or how I threatened her, she wouldn't let me hold her anymore. It wasn't until I got a girlfriend in high school that I finally had a woman to have sex with again.

As for my younger sister, she entered junior high school a year later and finally discovered what I had done to her. She threatened to tell our parents if I touched her again, so our close sibling relationship suddenly and quickly crumbled. We hardly spoke to each other anymore, and we never played video games together again.

This is the story I have with my sister...

My sister and I are exactly one year apart. Well, my mother became pregnant again immediately after giving birth to me, and that's how I had my sister.

However, because my father drove a container truck and made a living on a errand, he would go wherever he was called throughout the province to earn money. My mother accompanied him on these trips, busy making money, and left my sister and me with my grandmother without much care. Even after my sister and I started elementary school, she left us alone at home, only coming home every two or three days. But even when she did come home, she would just sleep...

"Key child", "delivery child", plus "television child" which is an electric toy, these "three children" are truly the most accurate reflection of my sister and me's life from the past to the present.

We ate breakfast at a roadside stall in the morning, school lunches at noon, and street food on our way home in the evening. Because of this, my sister and I became very close, playing together all the time. Eventually, we didn't need any friends anymore; a video game console and each other as playmates were enough. We never wanted to go out anymore.

My sister and I would play two-player games together to relieve our loneliness, like Mario Kart, Contra, Final Fight, or Sonic the Hedgehog. Every lonely night, my sister and I would sit in front of the TV, practicing our skills, trying to beat levels, our laughter filling the air. So, even though our parents weren't around, life was still very happy.

Several years passed like this. My sister was in fifth grade, and I was in sixth grade. My parents had saved enough money from years of hard work, so they bought two container trucks and hired someone to drive them. Naturally, they became even busier. There were times when they didn't come home for a whole month at a time. Eventually, they would only come home to see us and then leave again. That home truly became just my sister's and my home. Without adults to take care of our daily routines, my sister and I gradually developed a relationship that was no longer simple...

It wasn't pornographic books or videos at first, and I don't even remember how it started. My sexual awareness began to awaken. I started wanting to touch my sister more, to hug her more, and to feel all the softness of her body. Perhaps this is truly the instinct of a male to get close to a female?

However, because I was young, I didn't know how to express myself. I could only touch her hand under some pretext, sit close to her, and lean my arm against hers to find satisfaction.

Slowly, a week passed. We were sitting in front of the TV in the living room playing the new generation of Mario Kart when my sister finally noticed that I seemed to be getting close to her. She laughed and asked, "Brother, what are you doing? You've been leaning against me a lot lately, it's hot." Seeing

her ask this with a laugh, I frankly told her, "Actually, I don't know why, but I've been wanting to get closer to you these past few days."

My sister innocently smiled and said, "Want to get closer to me? That's strange!"

I innocently retorted, "Really?"

"Yes."

That night we only exchanged a few words and jokes. But because of that, the next night when I got home, finished my homework and dinner, and sat down in front of the TV in the living room, I naturally and openly leaned against my sister, as if I had been liberated and no longer had to sneak around. My sister didn't say anything when I leaned against her so intimately. She just laughed and joked with me while playing the video game.

Two months passed quickly, autumn faded, and winter arrived. The weather turned truly cold, especially after news reports of a strong cold front bringing temperatures down to five degrees Celsius that night. Even sleeping alone felt chilly. Huddled under the covers, I suddenly thought of my sister's body—that warm, soft body…

I don't know where the courage came from, but after a moment's thought, I grabbed a pillow and hurried to my sister's room. I quickly opened the door, ran inside, and closed it again, leaving the cold air outside.

In the dimly lit room, with only the nightlight on, my sister was fast asleep, wrapped in her blankets. I was shivering.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" I called out, pulling back the blankets from her.

She finally woke up, looking at me sleepily, and asked, "What is it?"

I said as I lay down next to my sister and covered her with the blanket, "I feel so cold, let's sleep together tonight."

My sister simply replied innocently, "Oh..." and then leaned against me and fell asleep.

I finally lay down next to my sister, reached out and hugged her warm body, and fell asleep with her like that.

It really was a case of 'innocent childhood friendship'...

After that, because the weather continued to be cold for several nights, my sister and I naturally continued to share a bed, sharing each other's warmth. Because of this, we quickly got used to sleeping together, either in her room or mine, no longer sleeping separately. We would even tickle each other before bed, playing and teasing, which led my sister to discover that I get an erection in the morning.

That day, we slept on our sides, forming a 'U' shape. I hugged my sister tightly from behind, pressing her buttocks against me until I woke her up.

"Brother, what's wrong? Your penis is so hard."

When I woke up, my sister had already rolled me onto the bed and was sitting next to me, touching the obvious bulge in my pajama bottoms with her right hand.

Even though there were pajama bottoms and underwear in between, my sister's right hand was really touching my penis, completely innocent...

Not knowing anything about sex, I didn't feel any pleasure or disgust. I was just being touched there by my sister, and still very sleepy, I simply answered her, "I don't know, it's been like this every morning when I wake up for the past few days."

My sister just smiled with curiosity and said, "How strange," and then touched it for a few seconds before moving her hand away, not touching my penis again.

Of course, after that, my sister would curiously touch it a few times every morning, but that was all. She didn't understand anything, and I didn't do anything to her, so she stopped being curious about my morning erections.

However, the biggest change during this time wasn't the erections, but that I had nocturnal emissions. When I woke up, I found my underwear soaked through, practically capable of reproduction. At the time, I didn't know anything and thought it was bedwetting, so I dealt with it secretly, and of course, I didn't dare tell my sister for fear she would laugh at me.

And so, I continued to live with my sister in sixth grade. Soon, New Year's Day passed, the Lunar New Year passed, winter passed, spring came, and then summer arrived. More than half a year passed quickly, but I still had a natural erection every morning and wet the bed twice. I grew up in a daze and graduated from elementary school. Like a typical junior high school student, I got a buzz cut, which my sister laughed at for days.

During this time, my parents only came to see us once a month, leaving us enough money to last a month before leaving again. They had no idea that my sister and I were sleeping together. Because of this, after living together so closely for so long, and even sharing a bed for a year, things finally went wrong…

As a middle school student, I quickly learned from my health education textbook why I get erections every morning, and I also learned about sexual intercourse between men and women. At the time, I was filled with astonishment.

"I'm not wetting the bed, I'm having a wet dream?! I get erections in the morning?! An erect penis can penetrate a woman's vagina?!" "

For several days after that, I kept thinking about it whenever I saw my sister or played video games with her at home, especially when we slept together at night. I was just surprised and incredulous, like a wild switch had been turned on completely, and tiny sparks fell on a dry grassland. After that, things developed so quickly that it was impossible to stop.

A few days passed, and I remember it was a Friday night. Since I didn't have to go to school the next day, and I kept thinking about masturbation in my health education textbook, I tried masturbating while taking a shower. As a result, my little penis really woke up under my hands, became engorged with blood, and got bigger and harder."

While soaking in the bathtub, my heart was pounding with excitement. However, I didn't know how to masturbate, so I just held my hands for a full hour, thinking that was masturbation. When I got out and returned to the living room, my unsuspecting sister laughed at me, saying that I had taken so long in the bath and must have been constipated.

I didn't respond to her teasing. I was both uneasy and curious about my body, and I kept looking at my sister and thinking about these things. I was curious and wanted to explore her body. I hesitated and struggled like that until Saturday night the next day, when I finally took action...

It was a cool October night. Although it was cold, it wasn't very cold. We had both finished our baths and were wearing pajamas, playing video games in the living room.

My sister's hair was tied in a cute ponytail with a ribbon. Although I sat cross-legged next to her as usual, my heart was not in the electric field at all, but completely focused on her womanly body.

It was 11 o'clock, and I finally made up my mind. With a trembling voice, I said, "Hey? Want to go back to your room and sleep?"

She looked at the clock on the wall. "Huh? It's only 11 o'clock

. Let's play a little longer." Hearing my sister say this, I didn't dare to rush things. Feeling a little guilty, I realized what I was about to do wasn't right, so I could only agree to play with her for another half hour before saying to her, "Hey, it's time to sleep."

She looked at the clock again and reluctantly said, "But I don't have school tomorrow."

My sister refused again, and I panicked for a few minutes, thinking about this and that. Finally, I calmed down and decided to tell her the truth: "Actually..."

She, engrossed in her video game, became a little impatient: "What is it?"

"I just wanted to hug you."

My sister smiled innocently. "What's there to hug?"

Having made it so clear, I grew impatient, like a motor that couldn't be stopped. I put down the controller and looked at my sister beside me. "Okay! Let's go! Let's go back to our room!"

My sister turned to look at me, full of curiosity, wondering why I kept urging her to go back to her room.

"Brother, are you feeling unwell? Or do you have a headache from catching a cold?"

"No, I just wanted to go back to my room and hug you."

"That's strange..." Although my sister said that, she still listened to me and considerately put down the controller, turned off the arcade, and then picked up the remote to turn off the TV.

I nervously took my sister's warm hand and walked with her to lock the front door, close all the living room windows, turn off the lights, and then led my sister into the dark hallway.

My sister must have sensed my nervousness, because she asked, "Brother?"

I didn't answer her, but just led her through the hallway into my room, closed the door, fumbled for the nightlight, and then helped her climb onto my bed.

She followed me, still confused, and as I led her onto the bed, she lay obediently on her left side. I immediately pulled back the curtain at the foot of the bed and covered her with a thin blanket.

Lying beside me, she asked curiously and confusedly, "Brother?"

I didn't answer, but nervously turned to face my sister on my left side and reached out to hold her tightly.

My sister's body was so soft and warm...

Holding her like this, and with my attitude being different from before, she finally noticed something was wrong: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

I didn't answer. I was already lying on my side holding her, so I just lifted my right leg, crossed it over her legs, and pressed my penis against her soft thigh.

"Brother?"

"Your body is so warm..."

Hearing me say that, she innocently replied, "Your body is too."

Then I didn't answer again, just kept my little penis pressed tightly against my sister's thigh, my heart pounding like it was going to explode.

Although that night was just that, and I left my sister's body in just a few minutes, I found that it was nothing special. My sister didn't resist, so I got more and more aroused and became more and more craving for my sister's body. My actions became bolder and bolder...

On Saturday night, I just straddled my sister and pressed my penis against her.

By Sunday night, I wasn't so nervous anymore. My penis was erect, and I asked my sister curiously, "It's not morning, why is my penis so hard?" But I didn't answer her; I just kept it erect, still nervous.

On Monday night, I had my sister lie on her side, and we pressed our erect penis against her buttocks in a U-shape.

On Tuesday night, we were pressed together in the same U-shape, but my hands started to wander over my sister's body, even reaching down to her genitals. When I slipped my hand between her legs, she gasped in surprise. Though uneasy, she didn't resist, simply letting me nervously grope her genitals through her pajama bottoms and underwear. She innocently asked, "Brother? What game are you playing with me? It feels so weird touching my private parts like this. Can you please stop?"

She still naively thought I was playing a game with her. So, the following Wednesday night, when we lay down on the bed together, she proactively faced the wall, lying on her side with her back to me, preparing to press herself against me in a V-shape. I nervously pulled down her pajama bottoms, and she innocently didn't know to resist: "Brother?"

"Don't move," I said nervously, my mouth dry and almost yelling at my sister, as I pulled her pajama bottoms down to her calves.

"Brother...?"

I ignored her, just touching her panties, nervously pulling them down, my heart pounding like it was going to explode.

My panties were suddenly pulled down to her thighs, and my sister finally cried out in surprise, reaching out to grab them: "Brother?"

This was definitely the first time I'd yelled at my sister so fiercely: "Don't pull!"

My sister, who had grown up with me so closely, was startled by my sudden shout, too afraid to move or speak again, completely still.

"Let go!"

She finally released her hand slowly, filled with fear.

I continued pulling her panties down as if my whole body was on fire, until they reached her knees. Then I took off my pajama pants, pulled down my panties, and with one hand gripping my penis, which resembled an alien's towering head, the other hand moved towards my sister's buttocks.

My glans first touched my sister's buttocks, and I thrust hard a few times, but she still didn't dare to move.

Then I lifted my sister's right thigh, which was lying on her side, and officially inserted my penis between her legs, before lowering her thighs.

Like a hot dog, my penis was sandwiched between my sister's vulva and legs, pressed tightly against her labia...

My sister, with her back to me, didn't dare to move, and I didn't know what she was thinking, just facing the wall. But I didn't care; I was just addicted to this feeling and wanted to experience more.

In the silence, time passed second by second. I had originally planned to just keep it like this tonight, but then I thought that since I had already gone this far, why not have sex with my sister and see what it felt like to have my penis inside a woman's vagina?

So I immediately moved my body, not thinking about the consequences, and boldly tried to push against my sister's urethra.

I pushed forward a little, but my sister didn't react. I also felt like my glans was hitting the bone, so I pulled back a little and pushed forward again.

The second time I didn't hit it, so I pulled back a little and pushed again.

The third time I still couldn't reach it, so I pulled my penis out and tried a fourth time...

At this point, I was actually very nervous. After all, I didn't know anything and was completely controlled by youthful impulsive lust. Plus, I knew that what I was doing to my sister was definitely not a good thing. So, on the fourth time I tried to penetrate, suddenly my nerves overloaded without warning. It felt like my bladder couldn't hold, and urine started to slowly leak out. My semen started to flow out, not ejaculate...

I was shocked and quickly pulled my penis, which was leaking semen, out of my sister's vagina. I lifted the blanket and sat on the bed, but the semen was still slowly flowing out of my erect penis and onto the bed.

No, I wasn't the only one watching under the dim nightlight. My sister, still lying on her side, also slightly raised herself and looked back, her face full of confusion and unease...

Semen is sticky, a bit like snot. I only learned this after the accidental ejaculation.

What happened on Tuesday night really made my heart pound, especially since my sister watched me ejaculate under the dim light.

But after the ejaculation stopped in a few seconds, I really didn't know what to do. I just hurriedly pulled up my pants and put them back on, ran to the bathroom to get toilet paper, and wiped the semen off the bed.

"Brother...?"

she called out cautiously, hesitant and confused, afraid that I would be fierce to her again. Of course, I didn't dare to look at my sister at all, nor did I answer her. After wiping the bed clean, I left the part of her thigh stained with semen to her to deal with herself. Then I quickly left and hid in my sister's room, curled up in her quilt, and was completely confused. I didn't sleep all night, not knowing what to do. The next morning at six o'clock, I went to school alone without seeing my sister again.

Even at school, I couldn't concentrate on my studies. I kept thinking about everything I'd done to my sister the night before, the way the semen slowly flowed out, and how I was going to face her after school. So, as soon as class ended, I rushed home, locked myself in my room, and because I hadn't slept all night, I unexpectedly fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed…

For the next few days, I avoided my sister, hiding in my room as soon as I got home. She clearly didn't come looking for me either; what happened on Tuesday night must have scared her, and she probably even hated me now.

This continued until Friday, when I finally realized, 'This won't do. I can't hide from her forever. I should honestly go see her.' So, that day, I made up my mind, prepared myself mentally, and walked home.

When I got home, I was surprised to find my sister already there, sitting at the sofa table in the living room eating squid soup noodles for dinner. She just looked up at me, her eyes fixed on me, clearly hesitant to speak first. So I mustered up my courage and spoke first: "You're back?"

She kept looking at me, chewing her noodles and quietly replying, "Yeah."

Although it was only a short exchange, from what I observed, my sister didn't seem unhappy or dislike me. So I relaxed, went back to my room to put down my schoolbag and change into some comfortable clothes, and then went back to the living room to sit next to my sister.

"Actually, I've been wanting to apologize to you."

Hearing me say this, she finally spoke, "You were really fierce that day..."

"I'm sorry."

"What happened to you, brother?"

she asked, and I had no idea how to answer.

"Why did you keep holding me and doing those strange things to me those nights?"

"You really don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Didn't you talk to your classmates about it?"

My sister simply shook her head, her eyes filled with innocent trust, but also a little cautious, probably afraid I'd suddenly get angry and yell at her again.

I didn't know what my sister's school life was like, but as far as I knew, she probably didn't have many friends, just like me. After all, we siblings were always together except when we were at school, whether it was weekdays or weekends.

Looking at my sister's reactions and eyes, I knew she was truly innocent and knew nothing about matters between men and women. In contrast, I was filled with impure desires. Therefore, I couldn't bring myself to say to her, "It's nothing, don't ask."

She asked me with concern, "Brother, is it really nothing?"

"Yes."

"Are you sick?"

"No."

"Then why is your pee sticky and smells so strong?"

"Don't ask anymore."

"Brother..."

My sister kept pressing me with such a sensitive question, and finally I used anger to evade it again: "Aren't you annoying?! I don't want to talk about it anymore!"

My sister was so frightened by my shout that she trembled all over again, and finally just looked at me without daring to ask any more questions.

And so, as if trying to escape my sister, I left the living room sofa and went outside to buy my own dinner. All I wanted was to get away from my still innocent and inquisitive sister. But even after I left, I kept regretting how harsh I had been to her…

When I returned home with my pork rib bento, my sister was doing her homework in her room. So I went in and apologized to her again, honestly saying, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be so harsh.”

My innocent sister just looked at me and said, “Hmm.”

“I’ve just grown up.”

“Grown up?”

“You’ll understand when you grow up.”

My sister just blinked her beautiful eyes at me.

"It's because I'm all grown up now that I've always wanted to hug you, but I knew you wouldn't want to, so I did that to you those few days."

I was going to end the conversation there, but she asked me, "Did you really want to hug me back then, brother?"

"That's why I did that to you..."

"I don't know why you did that, brother, but if you really wanted to hug me, just tell me, and I'd let you hug me."

My sister was speaking such devilishly tempting words with such an innocent heart. I immediately told her, "No need." Then I left her and went to the living room to eat my lunch.

If you really wanted to hug me, I could let you hug me.

If you really wanted to hug me, I could let you hug me.

If you really wanted to hug me, I could let you hug me.

All night long, I kept thinking about those words my innocent sister had said unintentionally.

I thought about it while doing my homework, while holding my penis in the shower, and even while sitting next to my sister playing video games with her.

As a middle school student, I simply couldn't resist what my sister said.

Hug her.

Hug her.

Hug her.

She'd already said it herself.

No matter what I did to her, she'd be completely innocent and unaware.

So hug her.

Hug her.

Otherwise, when would I ever get the chance?

And so, I slowly broke down, my rationality crumbling, and by the next night I was completely succumbed…

It was only 11:30, and we were playing Mario Kart together as usual. After struggling all day over my sister’s words, I finally couldn’t hold back any longer and asked her, “Hey.”

“What?”

I didn’t dare look at my sister, just nervously watching the TV: “You said, if I tell you, would you really let me hug you?”

She looked at me: “Yes.”

“Really?”

She answered again: “Yes.”

I nervously swallowed: “If I asked you to take off your pants and underwear, would you be willing?”

My sister was confused: “Why would I need to take off my pants?”

I didn’t answer, just nervously staring at the TV, absentmindedly pretending to still be playing Mario Kart.

My sister stared at me for several seconds, waiting for my answer, but when she realized I wouldn't reply, she said, confused, "I feel so strange..."

"You don't want to?"

"No, it's just that I really don't understand, and it feels really strange."

"So you're willing?"

"If you really want me to do this, brother..."

And so, because of my sister's trust in me and the closest sibling love we'd shared in years, I closed everything in the living room and led my innocent sister back into my room.

Closing the door, I let my confused sister lie on her side on the bed, and immediately pulled her pants and underwear down to her knees from behind.

My sister lay there without moving, occasionally glancing back at me uneasily. I knew her unease stemmed not only from my inexplicable behavior but also from a woman's instinct to protect her chastity.

Then, I nervously pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear, slightly lifted my sister's thighs, and inserted my penis, clamping it between her legs.

My sister didn't move, letting my penis press against her genitals.

I pressed myself tightly against her, wrapping my arms around her body.

Ah…

she really didn't resist…

I really did it…

"Do you like this, brother?"

I just nervously answered, "Yes."

"Why? It's really strange."

I didn't answer again, but just like Tuesday night, I grabbed my sister's waist, and began to withdraw and insert my penis, pressing against my sister's genitals, and unexpectedly began to feel a tingling, numb, and extremely hot sensation, as if it were flowing through my entire body.

What?

What?

What is this feeling?

What is this feeling?

Why is this happening?

Is this pleasure?

Is this feeling pleasure?

I was still foolishly asking myself these questions until I finally ejaculated during my orgasm. Only then did I understand what "ejaculating during orgasm" meant.

Semen sprayed onto my sister's genitals and between her legs, onto the sheets and walls in front of her, as if my soul was leaving my body… My sister didn't realize I had "peed" until the smell of semen filled the air.

"Brother?"

I didn't answer, just breathed heavily against my sister's warm body, my heart pounding.

Did I ejaculate?

Did I really ejaculate?

Or did I ejaculate while still inside my sister?

My sister called out to me again, confused, "Brother?"

I still didn't answer, but thought to myself, "If what I'm doing to my sister now can be called a game, this game is a million times more fun than video games..."

A completely new door to a game had opened before me, a door to physical games, novel and exciting...

Of course, afterwards I pulled my penis out from between my sister's legs, ran to the bathroom to get toilet paper to wipe the bed, and let her wipe her genitals.

After that, every night I would ask to hold her, and I especially looked forward to this moment, feeling such intimate skin-to-skin contact with my sister. She quickly got used to my behavior and the semen that shot out during orgasm, and just obediently lay on her side on the bed, letting me thrust into her genitals from behind until I ejaculated.

And so, my innocent little sister didn't resist at all, unaware that what I was doing to her was very wrong. Plus, there were no adults in the family to stop us. A week later, I became bolder again and finally wanted to "really have sex with my sister," which meant I had to "go in" no matter what, and I didn't want to just randomly thrust into her vagina until I ejaculated anymore.

For a boy going through puberty, I believe everyone would agree that this is a very natural thought. However, even though I had this thought, I hesitated and struggled with it for several days.

Isn't it inappropriate?

Besides, she's my sister, isn't it inappropriate? If I really had sex with my sister, it would definitely be incest, is

n't it inappropriate?

Even if I did manage to have sex with my sister, what if she told others? And what if

my sister got pregnant?

Isn't that inappropriate?

... But... sex... sex... having sex with a girl... inserting my penis into a girl's vagina... Despite these concerns, I was young and driven by hormones. Plus, there were no adults at home to stop me, and I was already addicted to the pleasure my sister's body gave me. Desire quickly overcame reason, prompting me to actually take action against my sister who completely trusted me... That day was also Friday night. Thinking that I didn't have to go to school tomorrow and the day after, I finally decided to take action today. We sat in the living room playing video games together as usual, until 11 p.m. I finally managed to speak to my sister, my voice trembling with excitement and fear, without daring to look at her: "Go to sleep, brother wants to hug you." She answered me innocently, probably thinking I was going to just insert my penis into her butt from behind like I had a few days ago, unaware that something different was about to happen: "It's still early." I said, slightly hurried and nervously: "Today is different." She asked me curiously: "Why is it different?" I answered her nervously: "It's just different." She blinked her innocent eyes, which were full of confusion and doubt. Seeing her like this made me even more nervous, especially filled with guilt and remorse. I could only try to persuade her gently to avoid alerting her: "You don't want your brother to hug you anymore?" She innocently replied, "I just want to play video games a little longer." "I want to hug you now. So be a good girl and come back to my room so I can hug you." She looked at me with confusion for a few seconds, and sensing my nervousness, she said, "Brother... you're acting really strange... what's wrong?" "Don't ask anymore, just be a good girl and do as I say, otherwise I won't want to play with you anymore, I won't want to be friends with you anymore." Slightly intimidated by me like this, my sister finally let go of the control, and thus embarked on a path of no return that a sibling relationship should never take... Things happened very quickly. After we tidied up the living room and locked all the doors and windows, and turned off the lights, I nervously took my sister's warm hand and led her back to the room, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to explode. We're going to make love... We're going to make love... I 'm really going to make love with a girl... I'm really going to make love with my sister... My sister didn't say anything the whole way, she just naively believed me, obediently letting me lead her, leading her into the room where only a nightlight was on, closing the door, and then she climbed onto my bed, lying on her side facing the dark wall, waiting for me. In the dim light, I, a first-year junior high student, climbed onto the bed, extremely nervous. A few days ago, I would have simply pulled down my pants and lay on my side against her back, but today… I nervously and somewhat fearfully reached out and placed my hand on my sister's shoulder, turning her over to lie flat. She was a little surprised that I made her lie flat, since I had never done this before: "Huh?" Then I quickly squatted down beside her feet and began to take off her pajama pants and underwear. In the dim light, I quickly saw the front of her pubic area. She felt embarrassed and immediately squeezed her legs together and covered herself with her hands: "Brother?" After I had completely taken off her pants, I lifted her calves with both hands and then pushed them apart to the sides in an M shape, and moved myself to kneel between her legs. My sister looked up in surprise and exclaimed, "Ah! Brother?" "Let go of my hands." She was clearly confused and uneasy about how I had spread her legs like that. "Brother...?" "If you don't let go, I won't be friends with you anymore." "But that's where I pee..." "I know, so let go of my hands. Hold your own legs and don't close them, understand?" My sister and I remained locked in this awkward silence for a few more seconds before she finally removed her hands and spread her legs in an M-shape, exposing her genitals to me. I knelt down, bent over, and looked intently at my sister's genitals, almost unable to breathe. There was no hair yet, it was smooth, and I could clearly see the mons pubis split into two, with a small pearl in front and two small holes inside. I stretched out my hands, which were almost trembling, and nervously parted her vulva to the left and right. I carefully observed her through the light of the nightlight and quickly recognized her vaginal opening from the illustrations in the health education textbook. It was slightly open, small, only about 0.1 centimeters long, and seemed a little moist, a healthy pink color... My sister, who was looking up and observing all my movements, still didn't know that her genitals had a place called a 'vagina'. So when I tried to touch her vaginal opening with my fingers, she still thought I was touching her anus or urethra, and said in confusion and nervousness, "Brother... what are you doing? Why are you touching my pee or poop place?" I didn't answer, but nervously kept gently touching my sister's vaginal opening, but I didn't dare to insert my fingers, because at that time I didn't know that you could 'play with' your fingers, and I stupidly thought that only the penis could be inserted... Yes, that is, to insert into my sister's vagina, a virgin's vagina, with my erect penis. After observing her closely for a while, I looked up and nervously met my sister's gaze, who was also looking up at me. "Hey." My sister just stared at me anxiously. I told her, my mouth dry with nervousness, "I'm going to hug you." She asked me innocently and confusedly, "Is that right?" "No matter what I do, don't move or resist." Hearing "resist," my sister asked warily, "Why?" "Don't ask or resist. Just keep your legs like this and lie there obediently. Otherwise, I won't play with you anymore, okay?" "Brother...?" I ignored her and nervously stood up on the bed, quickly took off my pants and pajama pants and threw them on the side of the bed, directly revealing my already hard and erect penis in front of my sister, and then knelt down again. I don't know why I'm doing this, but my sister, who knew something was about to happen, kept watching me nervously, staring at my erect penis. Kneeling, I tried to pry open her vagina with my left hand, while my right hand gripped my penis, adjusting my position forward until the round head of my penis touched her vaginal opening… However, my sister's hips were too low as she lay flat, and I had to lower my penis to reach the opening; it was impossible to penetrate… After trying for a while without success, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and reached for a pillow, placing it under my sister's buttocks; the height was just right…

I didn't look at my sister again, but just wiggled my hips and legs, my glans starting to push against her vaginal opening. Go in

! Go in! Go in! I nervously pushed again and again, but I just couldn't get it in. "Brother...?" I knew that a woman's vagina could definitely accommodate a man's penis; the anatomical illustrations in my health education textbook clearly showed a large penis completely inserted inside the vagina. Therefore, I continued to try anxiously. "Brother, what are you doing?" I continued to hold my penis in one hand and pry open my sister's vulva with the other, pushing against the vaginal opening. Another ten seconds passed, and I started sweating. Then it suddenly occurred to me: 'Is her vaginal opening not open enough?' After all, it was just a tiny hole when I observed it earlier…” So I paused for a moment, pressed the head of my penis firmly against my sister’s vaginal opening, and then released my right hand that was holding my penis, and used both hands to pry open my sister’s vaginal opening to the left and right. "Brother?" It was a bit difficult to push in like this because my penis wasn't firmly in place; it felt like it was about to shift. I kept thrusting, but after about ten seconds, I still hadn't gotten in… "Brother? What are you doing?" My sister kept staring at me, calling out "Brother, brother, brother, brother" repeatedly. Coupled with the fact that I couldn't get in, I was extremely anxious. Finally, I decided to go all out and use even more force—of course, it was a desperate act. And then, with a sudden, forceful thrust… my sister suddenly screamed, "Ah!" I was startled, but at the same time, I felt my glans being tightly gripped… In the dim light, my glans sank in! My glans sank in! My glans sank in! It was like my glans was swallowed by my sister's vagina, with only the penis sticking out. I knew the glans was really inside her vaginal opening, pulling the labia on either side inward as well. My sister started to show a surprised expression, as if in pain: "Brother! What are you doing?! It hurts! It hurts when I pee!" I ignored her and didn't think much of it. I just thought to myself, "It's really in!" and quickly thrust my hips to continue pushing my penis in. My penis swiftly penetrated my sister's vagina, entering her body. I no longer felt any resistance, only a very tight feeling, as if my penis was being gripped tightly. The glans also felt a little wet and warm. My younger sister, who had been looking up the whole time, watched my penis being inserted into her vagina and continuing to penetrate. She must have wanted to stop me, even kick me away, but she was afraid I would stop seeing her. So, she could only scream in terror and pain, "Brother! Brother! It hurts! It hurts!..." But I ignored her. A few seconds later, my lower abdomen and my sister's buttocks were finally pressed together, my penis fully inserted into her vagina, just like in the anatomical illustrations in my sex education textbook. I, still a first-year junior high student, actually hugged my sister! I actually did what husband and wife did with my sister! I actually took my sister's virginity! I actually penetrated my sister's vagina! I actually slept with her! I actually fucked her! And so, in the dim light, my thoughts a jumbled mess of shock, I watched as my sister's buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen, feeling my penis being gripped tightly by her wet, warm vagina. Finally, I looked up at my sister; she was staring at me with a terrified expression, completely bewildered by what I had done to her. In my extreme arousal and confusion, I simply looked at her, wondering what to do next, when, very suddenly, without any warning, without any feeling of orgasm, just like my first ejaculation, I felt the semen begin to flow out, flowing directly into my sister's body, into her stomach, into the depths of her vagina… This was my sister and my first time, our shared first time. I don't know where my parents are now, but I know one thing: they would never imagine that we, staying at home, had committed adultery. Driven by my curiosity about sex, I took the initiative, and my sister, who trusted me completely, was unwittingly penetrated… I didn't move, just kept my eyes on her, silently letting my semen flow deep into her vagina, experiencing the sensation. A strange sense of satisfaction began to rise within me, a faint satisfaction. Then, I slowly released my hands, which had been spreading her legs apart, and gently placed them on her legs, which were spread in an M-shape. My sister kept calling out to me in pain, "Brother…" In the dim light, I didn't answer. I just knelt there, my hands on her, my thoughts a jumbled mess, looking at her, maintaining our tightly pressed bodies in a position of intercourse. My sister kept looking up at me with a pained expression, her legs bent and spread wide, unaware that my semen was slowly flowing into her body. As for me, although I knew that I was ejaculating inside my sister's vagina, a taboo matter between siblings, my penis remained hard and erect, not softening at all, tightly gripped by her vagina. "Brother, it really hurts where I pee." I completely ignored her, silently savoring the moment of ejaculating inside my sister: "…………" "Brother…" "…………" After a few more seconds, she called out to me again, this time louder, despite the pain: "Brother!" Finally, I felt that the semen had stopped flowing out, and I regained some composure: "...Does it hurt?" My sister looked at me and nodded immediately without hesitation, indicating that it really hurt. But at that moment, I wasn't thinking about what to do; instead, I was slightly surprised and amazed by my own actions: "I really broke my sister's hymen, and semen even leaked out of her vagina..." Seeing my distracted state, my sister called out to me again, "Brother!" Confused, I could only reply, "What?" "Did you put your penis up my ass?" After all, she had been looking up the whole time, and considering the feeling in my buttocks, it was natural for her to come to that conclusion. Not knowing how to answer, I could only vaguely admit, "Yes." "Why did you do that? My butt hurts!" I didn't know how to answer, so I remained silent: "…………" "Brother, please don't do that anymore!" "…………" My sister looked at me and pleaded, "Brother, please stop!" Caught off guard by her pleas, my mind was in turmoil. I just thought, "Since the semen's already inside…" Then I pulled my penis out, no longer holding her calves with my hands, and naturally, my lower abdomen no longer touched her buttocks. She cried out softly in pain as my penis pulled out, "Ouch…" After pulling out my penis, I remained kneeling at the foot of the bed, looking down at it. My sister quickly spread her legs and sat on the bed, facing me without a care, examining her genitals with her legs spread. My penis was shiny, as if it had been moistened with water. My sister touched her genitals, protecting and examining them, then asked me nervously and fearfully, "Brother! What is this? Why is it constantly leaking from where people pee? Is it your pee? What is this?"

I looked in the direction of my sister's shout and saw that her hands were covered in several clumps of cloudy white liquid, emitting a strong smell. It was all semen flowing from her vagina, and it had even spilled onto the bed.

He didn't hear my reply and looked up at me, demanding, "Brother?! Was that your pee?"

I could only nod.

"Why did you pee in someone's butt? It's so dirty! Will I get hurt?"

Will she get hurt? I knew my sister was asking about whether she would get sick or something, but what worried me more was whether my sister would get pregnant. So I got a little nervous and quickly denied it, saying, "No! That's not pee!"

"If it's not pee, then what is it?!" "

Anyway, nothing will happen to you!"

"Really?!"

"Yeah!"

Only then, watching the semen continue to flow from my sister's genitals, did my brain start functioning normally again. I ran naked to the bathroom to get toilet paper, then came back to help my sister clean up. My penis slowly shrank back to its original size.

My sister was very worried, especially about the semen continuing to flow from her genitals. It came in small clumps, and she had to wipe it several times before it finally stopped flowing out, which showed that the amount of semen flowing out was definitely not small.

After settling everything down, I personally flushed all the toilet paper down the toilet before returning to my room. My sister and I put our pajamas back on and I started comforting her, telling her everything would be alright, that I hadn't meant to hurt her. I avoided answering why I had done what I did and about the semen, just rambling on and on until I finally calmed her down… My

sister lay on her side facing me: “Brother, I'm really okay, right?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“But it still hurts where I pee…”

“It won’t hurt soon.”

“But…”

"Okay, okay, didn't I tell you several times it's alright? Trust me, don't keep worrying and asking, or I'll get angry."

My sister finally just blinked, looking at me with confusion and hesitation, obediently choosing to believe me: "…………"

Seeing my sister trust me like this, I couldn't bear it anymore, and guiltily reached out and hugged her into my arms.

After all, it was because of this trust that she obediently endured the pain of me penetrating her vagina and letting my semen flow inside.

And after I hugged her, she didn't say a word, just obediently leaning against me, placing her hands on my chest, as if I was the only man in the world she could trust and rely on.

At that moment, I couldn't explain why, but my younger sister, whom I had grown up with, seemed to have become more than just a sister. I began to feel a deeper sense of responsibility towards her, a complete sense of responsibility...

I held my sister, who completely trusted me, in my arms, and we thought about this and that in silence until we slowly fell asleep.

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The next day, Saturday, my sister seemed perfectly normal. She ate, did her homework, watched TV, and chatted with me while playing video games. She didn't avoid me or do anything unusual. However, she occasionally told me with a confused and uneasy expression that her bottom still hurt. Therefore, compared to her reaction, I was quite different. I couldn't look her in the eye, and I didn't dare to think about whether my sister might be pregnant.

After all, as the older brother, I actually slept with my little sister, who's only a year younger than me, and even let my semen flow inside her…

It wasn't rape, but it was definitely seduction, tricking my innocent sister, who didn't understand matters of the heart, into having sex with me.

Of course, besides the deep unease and guilt in my heart, I kept thinking back to everything that happened last night. Although the whole process from when my sister got into bed to when I ejaculated inside her vagina took less than ten minutes, it definitely happened, quickly and with a strong sense of reality.

My sister's vagina was so tight, even tighter than I had imagined. My penis was constantly being gripped tightly, and I could feel the wetness and heat inside her vagina… Therefore, I kept wondering in confusion: 'Is this what sex feels like?' It

wasn't exactly pleasurable or unpleasant, but it definitely didn't have the same pleasure I felt when my penis rubbed against my sister's vulva before, which is why I was so confused.

Of course, that was because I was too excited last night, which is why I ejaculated without feeling any pleasure. But at least at this moment, I was full of doubts about sex and could only comfort myself: "Maybe that's what sex is really like? At least some semen went in..." I

spent Saturday thinking like this, and time passed quickly. When night came again, I hesitated and thought: "Should I hug her?"

Even though I knew that having sex with my sister was wrong, that it was incestuous, I still couldn't resist the most primal desire to touch a woman's body.

Besides, even if sex doesn't bring pleasure, at least it allows semen to enter my sister's vagina, providing a strange sense of satisfaction...

Thinking of this, I finally said, "Hey."

I was sitting cross-legged in front of the TV playing video games when my sister, still watching TV, interrupted, "Brother, are you going to hug me again?"

"Yes."

"Like last night?"

"Yeah!"

My sister suddenly stopped talking: "…………"

"Don't you want to?"

She said worriedly and hesitantly, "I don't really want brother to hug me anymore..."

Hearing her say this and start to refuse, I was a little surprised: "Why?"

"Ever since you started hugging me, you've been doing it weirder and weirder. Last night you even put your penis in my anus, and my butt still hurts..." She must have thought about it all day and concluded that the place my penis could go was her anus.

Still watching TV, I blurted out, "It's not the poop place."

She finally turned to look at me: "Then where is it?"

I turned to look at her too: "Anyway, it's not the poop place."

"…………"

"Come on, I really want to hug you."

"But… it hurts, and it feels so strange…"

"It probably won't happen today."

My sister fell silent: "…………"

"You really don't want me to hug you?"

"…………"

"Didn't you say before that you would let me hug you if I wanted to?"

"…………"

"I really want to hug you."

"…………"

"Okay!"

"…………"

"Every time I hug you, it's not for very long, only a few minutes, right?"

"…………"

"Like last night, was it longer?"

"…………"

I kept trying to coax her for almost a minute, but my sister still didn't answer. I finally got more and more impatient: "If you really won't let me hug you, we're breaking up! I won't play with you like this anymore!"

I declared, and she was startled: "Brother…"

"I'm serious! Because you were the one who promised me that if I wanted to hug you, I could just tell you, but now you're going back on your word and lying!"

My sister was intimidated by my threat and finally put down the controller: "Okay, okay, I promise."

Five minutes later, after tidying everything up, I quickly took my sister's hand and led her into her room, not mine. I did this because she seemed a little reluctant, hoping to cheer her up.

Once inside, she climbed onto the bed with its floral patterns on the sheets and blankets and lay on her side. I then climbed on top of her and rolled her over.

Under the nightlight, she silently watched me. She wasn't angry, but she wasn't happy either; she seemed completely uneasy and confused about the whole situation.

First, I took off my pajama bottoms and underwear, then knelt down with my erect penis, propped up my sister's buttocks with a pillow, bent her legs, quickly removed her pajamas, and spread her legs wide...

At this moment, she suddenly spoke up: "Brother, it really won't hurt, will it?"

I hastily replied: "No, it won't!" I let her hold her legs with her hands, then held my penis and placed the glans against her vaginal opening, then reached out and spread my sister's vulva, and then... I thrust in hard!

I thrust in hard, but the first time I didn't penetrate.

The second time I thrust in hard, still no penetration.

With a third thrust, I felt my glans being tightly gripped again, and my sister suddenly frowned and cried out in pain, "Ouch!"

I ignored her, knowing only that my glans was inside her narrow vagina, and pushed in forcefully until my entire penis was inside.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "Ah... I'm inside my sister again..."

She kept crying out in pain, "Brother! It hurts! It still hurts!"

Now that I was fully inside her, I simply said, "Bear with it."

"Brother..."

I didn't answer, but just knelt on the bed, maintaining our connection, looking at each other, watching her pitiful face as she frowned and endured the pain. Time passed silently, second by second.

I waited and waited for the semen to flow out, but a minute passed and the semen still didn't flow out on its own, completely different from yesterday when it flowed out as soon as I penetrated her...

My sister kept watching me in pain, extremely confused, not knowing what I was doing, why I wasn't moving and just kept looking at her: "Brother...?"

I still didn't answer, just kept my penis inserted and waited, but a second minute passed and nothing happened, I could only feel my penis being tightly gripped by my sister's vagina, wet and hot...

She asked me again: "Brother, how much longer?"

I answered in confusion and vaguely: "Strange?"

She frowned and asked me innocently: "Strange what?"

I didn't answer, just looked at my sister's face in pain, then looked down at the place where we were joined, and finally looked at my sister's face again.

My sister was genuinely unhappy: "Brother!"

"Okay...okay..." Confused, I decided to pull out my penis and let it rub against my sister's vagina again. My sister groaned in pain again, and I also let out an "Ah," but my situation was completely different from my sister's. It wasn't pain; it was like a circuit suddenly went live, and an electric current started from the glans and began to surge wildly along my spine inside my body. I immediately recognized this feeling and stopped: "Pleasure! This is pleasure! Just like a few days ago when I just rubbed my penis between my sister's legs!"

My sister kept frowning as she looked at me, not understanding why I stopped halfway through and even cried out.

I looked down at my genitals again, my penis already halfway out. I wondered, "Is it possible? Was that really the pleasure of sex?"

"Brother?"

I didn't say anything, just pondered in surprise, then decided to try inserting my penis back into my sister's vagina.

As my penis fully penetrated her again, she cried out "Ouch!" and I felt the intense pleasure coursing through my body once more.

I don't know why I didn't feel anything when I first entered her vagina, but I know that in that instant, I, who knew nothing, suddenly learned the "piston motion." I believe this is truly the instinct of life's inheritance; I'm just a little slow to "open" to it.

Because I hurt her again, my sister asked me angrily, "Brother? What are you doing?"

I ignored her, my mind slowly went blank, my heart pounded wildly, and then I pulled out my penis again and quickly thrust it in again...

"Ah! Brother!"

I ignored my sister no longer, and just began to feel the pleasure, continuously pushing my hips to thrust my penis in and out of my sister's vagina, again and again, my heart beating faster and faster.

Before, I could only be said to be 'inserting into my sister's vagina,' but now I was really 'fucking her.'

In the dimly lit room, my sister's body swayed slightly with each movement, constantly moaning softly in pain, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Sometimes she would look at me with a pained frown, sometimes her eyes would squint: "Brother...! Brother...! It hurts! It really hurts! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

I kept looking at my sister's face, knowing that she was really in pain, but I couldn't care less about her anymore. I was deeply caught up in the pleasure and felt unable to escape. And speaking of 'making love,' it was obviously too intense for my sister who hadn't even started to develop yet...

About half a minute later, my sister stopped making a sound. Perhaps she realized that no matter how much she screamed, it was useless. I couldn't stop while I was having sex with her, so she kept her eyes tightly closed, her brows furrowed, and her teeth clenched as she endured it.

She could easily kick me away; after all, with her legs bent towards her body, kicking me would be no problem at all. But she didn't resist at all, probably because she was worried about hurting me.

As a first-year junior high student, I silently fucked her, fucking my own sister's pussy, fucking her from the front and back, fucking her in and out, watching her pained expression, until the last second came...

Actually, it wasn't long, just half a minute of fucking her, I finally inserted my penis deep into my sister's vagina, and began to ejaculate in orgasm without moving, completely ignoring the fact that she was my sister and whether she would get pregnant, just enjoying the satisfaction of ejaculating into my sister's body, and even more comfortably looking at my sister's face with her eyes closed in pain, I sighed: "Sigh..."

My sister noticed that I hadn't made any thrusting movements, and with my sigh, she finally opened her eyes again and looked at me, her eyes meeting mine in pain.

We stared at each other for about ten seconds, my semen continuing to flow into my sister's body until I finished. My sister seemed to know silently that it was over, and as she watched my eyes slowly well up with tears, she burst into tears right in front of me: "Brother...it hurts...it really hurts...what are you doing...it really hurts...it's so strange...you've become so strange...I don't want it anymore...I don't want it anymore..."

Because of this, my first time having sex with my sister became the last time, and no matter what I said or how I threatened her, she wouldn't let me hold her anymore. It wasn't until I got a girlfriend in high school that I finally had a woman to have sex with again.

As for my younger sister, she entered junior high school a year later and finally discovered what I had done to her. She threatened to tell our parents if I touched her again. As a result, our close sibling relationship suddenly and rapidly crumbled. We barely spoke a few words to each other anymore, and we never played video games together again.

This is the story I can tell my sister…

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