Several years of incest with my sister

Before beginning this story about my years of incest
, I'd like to first share my views on incest:

I know that incest has always existed in society because intimate contact, even between siblings, fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, cousins, or blood relatives of the opposite sex, can lead to sexual relations. This is my concept of incest. As for the so-called incestuous relationships depicted in many erotic novels, such as brother-in-law and sister-in-law or godmother and godson, I think they are just ordinary sexual relationships and don't qualify as incest.

There are two kinds of relationships: one based on blood ties, and the other on moral principles.

Incest has always been a taboo topic, almost a dark corner of sexual relationships, a man-made blind spot.

Anyone who has had incestuous experiences will bury it forever, making it a permanent secret. However, people are always too curious, so while guarding their own secrets, they always want to pry into others' privacy.

As a result, incest novels are very popular online, but most of these novels have absurd plots, making them laughable.

Friend, have you ever committed incest? How did it feel? I bet even if you did, you wouldn't tell anyone. You're probably still on a blog, calling the protagonist a pervert and a lunatic, right? Okay, I won't say much more. Now I'll start telling my story!

When I was little, my neighbors were a brother and sister.

I was in fifth grade at the time, which is the year I was having sex with Lina.

The brother was a grade younger than me, about 12 years old, and his sister was in seventh grade, about 14 years old. Since we were neighbors, we got along quite well.

One time, probably during summer vacation, it was very hot, and I was bored at home alone, so I went to their house to play. Because we were familiar with each other, as soon as I entered their house, I went straight to their bedroom. I didn't pay attention when I went in and found...

My name is Zhang Qiang, and Liu Feng is my friend. Incest is a word I only just learned now. I didn't know before that having sex with my sister was incest.

My sister and I had a sexual relationship for 5 or 6 years until she got a boyfriend.

Looking back now, I feel a little embarrassed, but it's also something I cherish. It happened like this…

I was only 11 years old then, very young, and my sister was two years older than me. She was very good to me.

We lived in a small house, so my sister and I slept in the same bed since I was little. Perhaps this is normal where we live; many families have siblings sleeping together when their children are young. Like

many others, I wasn't sexually aware at that age. I spent my days playing hide-and-seek and flipping cards with my friends, just wanting to have fun. After a long day of playing, I'd crawl into my sister's bed and fall asleep instantly. Perhaps girls develop earlier than boys, because after my sister started middle school, her breasts began to grow, and she became much prettier. At 13, she looked much older than me.

My sister doted on me; she washed my dirty clothes and saved the best food for me. Although I was playful, I listened to my sister because I knew she was truly good to me.

The first time I had inappropriate thoughts about her was in the summer when I was 11.

That day, I was taking a nap at home. My older sister and one of her classmates (a girl) went to the stream to catch snails. The adults in my family had gone to work in the fields, so I was home alone. We didn't even have an electric fan back then, and it was hot, so I was just wearing a pair of shorts and sleeping. I slept for about two hours when I vaguely heard my sister come back.

I woke up, but I didn't want to get up yet, so I opened my eyes a little and saw her.

My sister had just come back from catching snails, and she was soaking wet.

She came into the bedroom, looked at me, and seeing that I was still sleeping, she found some clothes, stood up, and started taking off her pants, then threw the wet pants on the floor.

I saw my sister's buttocks, so white and smooth. For some reason, my heart started pounding—maybe it was the first time I'd ever seen a woman's lower body naked like that.

She grabbed her clean pants to put them on, but then, for some reason, she turned and looked at me. I was staring at her with my eyes open.

She said, "Little brother, aren't you asleep yet? What are you looking at? I'm changing." For some

reason, maybe curiosity completely took over my mind. So I carefully said, "Sister, your body is very beautiful." "

...What's so beautiful about it, little kid? What do you know?" My sister's face turned red, and I thought it was really cute.

I got up and sat behind her.

My sister sat down on the edge of the bed, not putting on her pants yet, but continuing to take off her wet clothes. I stammered, "Sister..."

She didn't answer. Curious, I reached out and touched her thigh.

She ignored me, so I relaxed and looked around at her front: her lower body was different from mine; she didn't have a penis, and the area where her thighs met was smooth, with a faint slit in her skin...

I touched it there. My sister stopped me briefly, but didn't say anything, and started putting on her clothes. I even peeked inside her thighs. After

she finished dressing, she pulled my hand away and said, "Okay, I'm going to put on my pants now, stop fooling around!"

Although I really wanted to touch her again, I had to give up.

She smiled at me, then went to wash her clothes in a basin.

I lay in bed thinking about what had just happened, my sister's alluring body flashing before my eyes. I couldn't fall asleep. (How could I, at 11 years old, have such erotic thoughts? I don't understand it, but maybe human nature is just innate.) I thought about how my sister's lower body was different from mine, and I couldn't help but reach into my shorts and touch my penis.

I didn't know what masturbation was, but with my sister's body in my mind, my hand touched it and found it was already hard. I involuntarily started masturbating with my

hand. Soon my heart was racing, and my penis seemed very nervous. Before long, I ejaculated. I felt fluid flowing out of my penis, and it felt very good. But I wasn't scared. My mind stopped flashing images of my sister's body. Feeling a little tired, I drifted off to sleep again.

From then on, I started paying attention to my sister's body. Many times, I would deliberately wait until she was changing clothes at home to peek at her. I really wanted to touch her at night, but I didn't dare. Besides, I probably preferred looking to touching her.

A few days later, one evening, I went to catch fireflies with some friends. I caught a lot and put them in a small glass jar. Then I put the lid on and poked a few holes in the lid to let them breathe. This way, they could glow in the dark and I could see quite a few things.

My friends and I played for a while and then went home to prepare for bed. Suddenly, I had an idea, so I put the jar of fireflies in my pocket and went home.

My sister was already asleep in bed. I first put the bottle under my pillow, then took off my clothes, put on my shorts, and climbed into bed.

My sister mumbled to me, "Little brother, it might get chilly at night, make sure you cover yourself with the blanket."

I pulled back the blanket and slipped inside. While doing so, I noticed that my sister was only wearing a tank top and a pair of loose shorts. Thinking about what I was going to do tonight, my heart pounded.

Nestled next to my sister, my mind was filled with thoughts of how to grope her. I couldn't fall asleep, so I pretended to be asleep for over two hours.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, I figured she was really asleep. I slowly reached under the pillow and pulled out the bottle containing fireflies. Carefully, I crouched down and crawled down. Now my head was next to my sister's bottom, covered by a blanket. I felt so stuffy and nervous. I wanted to breathe deeply but didn't dare, wondering what would happen if my sister found out. I was terrified!!

But I couldn't control the thoughts surging in my mind. I suppressed my wildly beating heart and tried to calm myself down. Holding the bottle in one hand, I slowly pulled up my sister's pants leg with the other. The shorts were loose, and soon I had pulled them up to the top of her thighs. This made the groin tighter, and I pulled it towards that side...

My sister was lying on her back. It was hot, and her thighs were spread wide apart. After I did all that, her private parts were exposed to my eyes.

I propped my head up to look, holding the bottle of fireflies in my hand. Through the faint light, I stared blankly at my sister's cute little vulva.

It was a very mysterious recess. My 13-year-old sister had already begun to develop, no longer just a tiny slit like other little girls. Her labia minora were already faintly visible, pink in color…

I stared for a while before finally deciding to touch it. I figured she wouldn't wake up by chance, as long as I was careful.

I placed my hand on her vulva, and after a while, seeing no reaction, I slowly moved my hand down to her vulva…

She still didn't move, which reassured me. After a while, I began to curiously study this mysterious part of a woman's body. Why aren't women like men? Why don't women have penises?

Although I already knew that women and men grow differently, my sister's genitals truly opened my eyes.

My sister's pubic area was completely hairless, smooth and glossy, with a captivating sheen to the skin of her labia. Her vagina, nestled inside her labia minora, was tightly closed. I desperately wanted to pry her legs open to see what was inside, but I was afraid she'd discover me!

Finally, I tried to probe inside her labia minora with one finger. Perhaps it was the heat, but it felt like there was sweat inside. After a few probes, I managed to insert a section of my finger. I was so excited, I didn't dare move. When I realized my sister wasn't responding, I couldn't contain myself and continued probing.

But for some reason, this time I couldn't push it any further. I didn't dare use too much force, so I just left my finger there.

I had been hiding under the blanket for a long time, feeling so suffocated. I desperately wanted to breathe, but I did

n't want to come out. Suddenly, my sister moved her leg. Startled, I quickly pulled my hands out, crawled out of the blanket, and dropped the bottles underneath. My sister turned around and pinned one of her legs down on mine. I didn't dare move, and tried my best to calm myself. She kept pressing her leg down on me like that, and I remained tense until I was completely exhausted and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, I was worried that my sister would find out what I had done the night before, so I ran away when I saw her. My parents called me for lunch, but because my sister was there, I went to play first and ate after she finished. That

night, my sister told me to go to bed early. I didn't dare say anything, feeling that she must have discovered something, because when I got up, I couldn't find the bottle with the fireflies.

It wasn't very hot that night, around eight o'clock. My sister and I didn't want to fall asleep yet. My sister turned to me and said, "Little brother, shall I tell you a story?"

I loved listening to stories back then, so I nodded quickly, "Sister, go ahead."

Then my sister took my hand on the bed and said, "Once upon a time, there was a very rich man, a wealthy man. However, he was also very stingy. He didn't even want to fart outside. Whenever he farted, he would run home and put it in a jar at home. Sometimes, when he farted, he would also need to poop, so he would poop in there too..." As soon as I heard this beginning, I burst out laughing, and all my worries from the day disappeared.

Later, my sister told me, "The rich man's wife didn't know about this. Then, the rich man didn't fart in that jar for a long time and forgot about it. One day, his wife accidentally found it, opened it, and exclaimed, 'Oh my... isn't this flour? It's such a waste to let it mold!' Because the excrement had been there for a long time, it had dried and developed some white mold..."

"Sister, what happened next? Did you eat it, haha?" I laughed so hard.

My sister nodded, pulled my hand over, and slipped it under her shorts. She winked at me and continued telling the story.

My hand immediately touched my sister's genitals. Although I was a little nervous, I wasn't afraid anymore, and I confidently began to touch her labia.

As I listened to my sister say, "His wife used the feces as flour and mixed it with water to make soup for dinner. But for some reason, the more she mixed it, the stronger the stench became. She thought it was strange, like the flour was wrong, but she couldn't bear to part with it, so she added some perfume..."

This time, with my sister's permission, my hands felt very comfortable touching her. I inserted one finger diagonally into her labia, and after a while, my sister's vulva became wet, and it felt incredibly good to touch.

My sister glanced at me, then let go of my pants and pulled them down. She whispered in my ear, "Little brother, why don't you take off your pants and climb on top of me?"

I nodded, took off my pants, and climbed on top of her. She seemed nervous too, her face flushed.

She reached out and touched my genitals. When she touched my penis, it was already hard. She seemed unsure what to do. My penis was probably about 7 or 8 centimeters long at that time, not small, but a bit thin. I trembled as I pushed my penis into her labia, because sex is truly a human instinct.

My sister tried to spread her legs wide, pulling up her clothes to reveal her breasts, and whispered, "Little brother, put your 'old dick' (we call penis 'old dick' here) inside, quickly, right in front of my crotch."

She told me to press down on her, and with one hand, she reached down and pinched my penis, rubbing it vigorously against her vulva.

"Ah!" I really can't describe the feeling; I felt like I was melting. My penis touching my sister's tender flesh felt so wonderful, slippery and slightly sour, I wanted it to envelop me.

Under this contact, my sister's vaginal opening began to open slightly. She let go, letting me do it myself; she seemed exhausted, lying limply without moving.

I took my penis and pushed it inside myself. Since our genitals had already secreted a lot of vaginal fluid, it was very slippery when my penis touched her labia. It felt like about 20 minutes had passed, but we still hadn't found a place for our bodies to connect. I was getting impatient and pushed even harder.

I positioned my penis a little lower, and somehow, it seemed like my penis hit a vaginal opening and slid in a bit. Looking at my sister, I saw a complex expression on her face.

I don't know if this is it, I just know my penis is so uncomfortable. Now I have a breakthrough, and I immediately try to force it in...

I forcefully thrust my penis inside, as if breaking through a bottleneck. My penis entered a warm, tight, and warm vagina. Suddenly, my sister cried out and pressed her hands down hard on my buttocks, preventing me from moving. Her whole body was trembling, and her face was pale.

I was so scared that I didn't dare to move. All the desire in my mind vanished. I thought, "This is it, something bad has happened. I wonder if I've hurt my sister by thrusting into her like this..."

I was terrified. My previously hard penis immediately went soft and soon slipped out of my sister's vagina, becoming small and sticking to her vulva.

My sister still seemed to be catching her breath; her face was frighteningly pale, and she was pressing me down tightly with her hands. Seeing my sister's distress, I was so anxious that I was about to cry, constantly calling out, "Sister, sister, what's wrong? I'm so scared. Please don't let anything happen to you, sister, sister..."

After a while, my sister's face gradually turned red again, and she let out a soft "ah." Slowly releasing her grip on me, my sister gritted her teeth and said, "Little brother, it hurt so much just now! Ouch, who knew the first time would really hurt like this?"

I quickly got off my sister and glanced at her lower body, jumping up in fright. "Sister, blood, so much blood..." I saw a patch of red blood on the mat below her, and a lot of blood on her white vulva. I was really scared.

My sister looked at herself, looking very tired. "Little brother, I heard them say that all women experience this the first time... but I didn't expect it to hurt this much. I'm okay, don't be afraid. Go get some tissues so we can wipe the blood away."

I quickly found some tissues, and we frantically wiped away the blood. I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that my sister was alright, but I was puzzled. Why was she bleeding? Bleeding but nothing serious, oh my god, what did we do?

My sister said let's sleep, so we put our pants back on and lay side by side. For some reason, my sister kept touching my penis for a long, long time

until I fell asleep… My sister told me that we had to keep what we did a secret and not tell anyone. Our relationship became even better. We spent our time playing in the room and didn't go out much anymore. My parents thought we siblings got along very well and were really good children. But they didn't know that we often took off our clothes and touched each other naked in the room.

However, because of that scary experience, we were still hesitant to try inserting our penises into her vagina. Sometimes we really wanted to, but my sister said she was afraid it would hurt, so we gave up.

We spent another ten days or so like this. One day after lunch, my sister invited me back to our room to play cards, five cards. It was hot, and we were both wearing very little clothing. My sister was wearing a long skirt, and I was wearing just a pair of shorts.

We sat on the bed and played a few hands of cards. My sister and I won and lost. My sister said, "Little brother, playing like this isn't very interesting. How about we bet something? Whoever loses has to do something for the other person." Of course, I agreed, and we continued playing. After a while, I lost, and my sister told me to take off my shorts. Then she pinched my penis and shook it hard a few times. It hurt a little. My sister smiled and said, "I'm fixing your syringe. I'm the doctor, and I'll give the injection to the patient after I'm done."

I said, "Sister, I'm the doctor! I have the syringe, you don't. I'm going to give you the injection later."

My sister put her hand down and said to me, "Well, you'll have to win the card game first." After joking around for a bit, we started playing cards again.

This time I was very lucky and won quickly. I first asked my sister to pull up her skirt, and then I took off her panties. My sister said, "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

I touched her vulva with my hand and said to my sister, "I'm going to give you a shot, otherwise what's the use of my syringe?" My sister was a little uncomfortable from my touching, so she lay down and said, "Little brother, how are you going to give me the shot? Hurry up." My penis was already hard at this time. I spread my sister's thighs and put my penis on her vulva. With the experience last time, I already knew how to get it in.

I first found my sister's vaginal opening, and with the head of my penis parting her labia minora, I slowly squeezed into her vagina. I felt that my sister's vagina was really tight, and I could see that my penis was spreading her labia apart. Neither of our genitals had any hair yet, and the way our flesh was pressed together looked really beautiful!

Neither of us said anything. I slowly and forcefully inserted my penis a little deeper, and my sister frowned as she looked down at our point of contact. I murmured, "Sister, I really enjoyed giving you the injection. Does it still hurt? It feels so good."

My sister shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt. I also really enjoyed you giving me the injection. Try pushing it in a little harder, it feels so good too."

So I supported myself with my hands and pressed my buttocks down hard. I felt my penis slide past a lot of resistance, and finally it was all the way in. I didn't move anymore. My sister closed her eyes and pressed my buttocks down with her hands.

After a while, I lowered my head and kissed my sister's eyes. My sister seemed to have just woken up and opened her eyes to ask me, "Little brother, what's wrong?"

I said, "Sister, I've finished my injection. Let's play cards again." Then I pulled my penis out of my sister's vagina.

My sister sat up, pulled down her skirt, stared at me blankly, and said, "Shall we still play cards?"

I shuffled the cards and said, "Sure. "

My sister picked up the cards and started playing with me, looking a little listless. But she was really lucky, and I lost again. I said, "Sister, what do you want me to do this time? Do you need to fix my syringe again?"

My sister blushed, and after a while she said, "I want you to give me an injection, okay?" As she spoke, she took off her skirt and put it aside, saying, "This is better. Little brother, you give me the injection. I'm sick."

I nodded, and we found a place to lie down together. My sister held my penis in her hand, and it was already very hard. I turned to my side and touched my sister's vulva with my fingers. Since we had just had an injection, my sister's tender vulva was wet, and her labia were slightly parted. I used one finger to stroke up and down the entrance of her vagina, and I felt that there was more and more fluid. In a moment, my finger easily went in.

That place was truly magical. I felt like my fingers were being sucked in by warm, tight leather sheaths—it felt so good. I tried inserting my fingers in and out, and at first it was a little difficult and slow. Soon, I felt more and more fluid coming from my sister's vagina. That sticky fluid moistened my fingers, and the tender flesh inside her vagina gently enveloped them. I watched that alluring pink vulva flip in and out with each thrust of my fingers, and my heart was pounding!

My sister kept touching my penis, as if it were the most fun thing in the world. I was almost overwhelmed by her touch; a boiling lust was burning within us. We were both a little dazed, unsure of what to do.

"Little brother, hurry up and give your sister a shot, okay? Put your dick

in, sister really wants you to give her a shot." My sister let go of my penis, looked at me, her face flushed, she looked so beautiful.

I nodded, pulled my fingers out of my sister's vagina, it was wet and sticky with a lot of oily liquid, I thought for a moment, then squatted down and smeared all that liquid onto my penis. My sister kept watching me, wondering why I did this.

"Sister, I think if I put this water on my penis, it might be easier to give you the injection. Your vagina is very tight, it would be hard to insert without this."

My sister nodded: "Yeah, I think so too. That time it really hurt so much, but it's much better this time. It felt so good when you penetrated me just now, it doesn't hurt anymore. Shall we do it again?"

My penis was coated with my sister's vaginal fluid, shiny and oily. I moved closer to my sister and first used my hands to spread her legs apart. My sister also twisted her body to make it easier for me to insert. At this moment, lust appeared on my sister's face, and I was really tempted. I could no longer hold back. I used one hand to pinch my penis and aimed it at the entrance of my sister's vagina. When I felt the head of my penis had entered her vagina, I let go and bent down to hug my sister. With a thrust of my hips, my penis was inserted completely without hesitation.

My sister let out an "oh," and we stopped moving. I felt the warmth and moisture inside her vagina; my penis, enveloped by her tender flesh, felt incredibly wonderful. Moved, I brought my lips to hers, and our lips met. We both felt a sweet, electric shock.

I felt like her lips were two pieces of sweet rice cake, and waves of pleasure emanated from them. Soon, her tongue slipped inside, and I greedily entwined it with mine. In that instant, my sister and I felt as if the world ceased to exist; only love and desire remained, only our bodies were embracing. My sister was moaning, and our sounds were indistinct. Suddenly, she grabbed my buttocks and moved her hands. I knew she wanted me to move. My penis was also feeling very hard. With her prompting, I continued to entwine my tongue with hers, but instead, I lifted my buttocks and slowly pulled my penis out, then thrust it back in. Feeling the pleasure of the thrusting, I couldn't help but hug her tighter, and my thrusts became faster and faster.

My sister must have felt very good too, because she started moaning involuntarily. With each thrust, she lifted her buttocks to meet my movements. Although her hands holding me were weak, she still pressed down, wanting my penis to penetrate deeper and faster.

My lips left my sister's, and I propped myself up with my hands, thrusting forcefully while watching her. She shyly closed her eyes, and I felt so happy. I truly didn't know how to repay her kindness. She seemed to enjoy this, and I was determined to make her happy.

With each thrust of my penis, her vagina quickly became more wet and moist, and my thrusts became smoother. (Perhaps many years from now, I will never forget the lovemaking experience with my sister when I was little—that hairless vulva, that blushing face…) Under

my continued thrusting, my sister weakly released her hands from my buttocks. I felt a sense of relief, propped myself up with my hands, and swayed slightly, adjusting my position. Our lower bodies were now even more tightly joined. My sister's vagina was like a small mouth, constantly squeezing and sucking my penis. Waves of pleasure surged from my lower body, and I couldn't help but moan. I lifted my buttocks and thrust forward even harder, afraid to move any further, lest I couldn't hold it in and would have to pee!

I lowered my head, propped myself up, and thrust hard against my sister's lower body, gritting my teeth as I looked at our joined parts, at my sister's pure private parts with my penis inside, her vulva feeling as if it were being squeezed bulging. My sister suddenly became restless. For some reason, she started panting heavily and began vigorously shaking her hips. I felt her vagina pressing wildly against my penis; it felt like something was about to burst out of my body, and it wanted to push forward for even more pleasure.

Suddenly, my sister seemed to go crazy. She lifted her body slightly, grabbed my head with her hands, and pulled me down onto her body, thrusting her lower body against me relentlessly, her legs constantly opening and closing. She whispered in my ear, her voice muffled and urgent, "Little brother, I...I feel so uncomfortable, so good! Move faster, I can't take it anymore..."

I felt the pleasure becoming unbearable. I grabbed my sister's buttocks and thrust hard into her tender vagina, feeling her... A gush of scalding water gushed from deep within my sister's vagina, making my glans tingle and throb. My heart skipped a beat, and I could no longer hold back…

With a cry of “Oh!”, I thrust into my sister's lower body, my penis throbbing, and semen gushed from my body with the arrival of unparalleled sexual pleasure, continuously shooting deep into my sister's vagina…

For a moment, I lost consciousness, only feeling the contractions and squeezing of my sister's tender vaginal flesh. I collapsed weakly onto my sister, no longer thinking of anything.

After a long time, as if waking up, I looked up and saw my sister opening her eyes and looking at me, smiling slightly. I felt so happy and grateful; it was my sister who gave me such a wonderful feeling.

"Sister, I feel so good. Did you feel good just now?"

"Little brother, I feel so good too. In the future... shall we do it often?" my sister said softly.

I hummed in agreement and carefully propped myself up, pulling my penis, which had softened after ejaculation, out of my sister's body. Instantly, both of our vaginal fluids and semen gushed out of my sister's vagina. I watched as my penis was pulled out, and her vaginal opening slowly closed, until only a thin, pink slit remained. Vaginal fluids flowed out from that slit. It was so tempting.

I got off my sister and sat down beside her. She sat up too, exclaimed, and said, "Why is there so much water? It's so wet, the bed is all wet. We need to wipe it off."

I couldn't find any tissues, so my sister thought for a moment, then found her panties and slowly used them to wipe the wetness off the bamboo mat. Soon her panties were completely soaked. She then carefully wiped my penis and then her own vulva. We looked at each other and burst out laughing.

I said, "Sister, shall we still play cards?" My sister said no, and told me to put on my underwear and take a nap while she went to wash her underwear and other clothes. So we got dressed together. My sister changed her underwear and put on a skirt, and I put on my underwear and lay down on the bed, feeling really needing a good rest; I was feeling a little dizzy.

My sister found some dirty clothes, wrapped the wet underwear in them, and went out to wash it.

When I woke up, my sister came to call me for dinner; I had slept for several hours. After dinner, I went out and played with my friends for a while. That night, my sister and I simply took off our clothes and touched each other's bodies. We couldn't resist and did it again. I ejaculated all my semen into my sister's vagina. It felt so good that I didn't even pull my penis out. We fell asleep holding each other.

From then on, sex became a necessity for us siblings. As long as my penis could get erect, we would have sex, which my sister called "doing it." I felt my sister had a really high sex drive back then; she wanted it almost every day, and sometimes we'd do it several times. We were really wild and reckless.

Time flew by. After having sex with my sister repeatedly, three years later, my sister graduated from junior high school at the age of 16. She didn't continue her studies and went to work in a watch factory in the city. I was in the first year of junior high school at that time. We had sex countless times. Later, my sister rarely came home, and I learned to masturbate. My sister only came home once every few months, and my parents felt that we were both grown up, so they tried to get us to sleep in separate rooms. Later, I went to high school in the city and lived at school. We had sex less often, and it felt like we had grown quite rusty.

I remember the last time I had sex with my sister was when she was 19. I hadn't slept with her for two years, and we hadn't been able to have sex either. We were supposed to sleep in separate rooms, but that day, some relatives came to visit and stayed at my house. My dad asked them to sleep in my sister's room, and my sister slept in my room again.

I was so excited, thinking about being able to have sex with my sister again, and I got ready to go to sleep early. That night, I only wore underwear to bed. Strangely, my sister didn't take off her pants or clothes before lying down. I tried to touch her body, but she pushed me away. Undeterred, I reached my hand under her pants. She pushed me away again, but I persisted, and she didn't resist.

My hand went inside her underwear and touched a lot of pubic hair. At that moment, I felt that my sister was no longer the sister I used to have sex with every day; her body had changed. My sister looked at me and said, "Little brother, what do you want to do? What we did before was wrong. If you get pregnant, it'll be all over. We can't do this anymore, understand?"

I felt sad. My sister paused for a moment, didn't say anything, took off her clothes and pants, and then told me to take off my underwear. She grabbed my penis and started touching it, and I immediately got an erection.

My sister took the initiative and told me to lie on top of her. I looked at my sister's breasts, which had become very large, with curiosity and touched them. They were really big. My sister's breasts used to be so small. Looking at my sister's vulva, her white vulva was now covered with thick pubic hair, and I couldn't even find where my sister's vagina was anymore.

My sister spread her legs, then pinched my penis and aimed it at her vagina. I thrust in with all my might. I felt her vagina had widened and softened considerably, making my penis seem small in comparison. I was a little flustered. My

sister hugged me and said, "Little brother, don't ejaculate inside, okay? We've done this once, but you can't do it again. And you can't tell anyone. I have a boyfriend, you know?" I seemed to understand a little. At 17, I already knew that many of my classmates were dating, but I had never liked any girl. Now that my sister has a boyfriend, we can't have sex like before...

So I thrust very slowly. I don't know if I was heartbroken while making love to her. She seemed very calm. When she started to get more and more aroused, I wanted to ejaculate, so I told her. She quickly pulled my penis out, and I ejaculated onto her pubic hair, soaking it completely.

She quickly wiped the semen off, got dressed again, lay down, and told me to go to sleep. I drifted off to sleep next to her.

Now I'm 25, and my sister is married with children. We still have a good relationship, but we never talk about those days of making love again. It's as if it wasn't real, just a dream. But how can I forget?

Later, when I understood that such behavior between siblings was the most taboo form of incest, I dared not mention it again. Many of my friends also had older or younger sisters. Because I had been involved in incest, through careful observation, I discovered that several of them had also been involved in incest with their sisters, but no one spoke of it.

I told Liu Feng about my experience and asked him to write it down so that I could feel better. I read a lot of incest novels and discussions. Some people thought that incest was unrealistic or rare, and that incest was despicable and shameless. But I've already committed incest, and I know many others have too. Honestly, I think it's just that those who have committed incest are unwilling to speak out anymore. Incest is quite normal and common; you don't need to think it's perverted or incomprehensible. Wouldn't it be better to put less pressure on those who have committed incest?

I want to ask: "If someone commits incest but doesn't let anyone know, and it's just two relatives enjoying some sexual pleasure, are they a threat to society? Do they need to be condemned by you? Is incest really such a serious crime that you keep investigating it relentlessly...?"

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Before beginning this story, I'd like to share my views on incest:

First, I know that incest has always existed in society because intimate contact, even between siblings, fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, cousins, or blood relatives of the opposite sex, can lead to sexual relations. This is my concept of incest. As for the so-called incestuous relationships depicted in many erotic novels, such as brother-in-law and sister-in-law or godmother and godson, I think they are just ordinary sexual relationships and don't qualify as incest.

One type of relationship is based on blood ties, and the other on ethics and morality.

Incest has always been a taboo topic, almost a dark corner of sexual relationships, a man-made blind spot.

Anyone who has had incestuous experiences will bury it forever, making it a permanent secret. However, people are always too curious, so while guarding their own secrets, they always want to pry into others' privacy.

As a result, incest novels are very popular online, but most of these novels have absurd plots, making them laughable.

Friend, have you ever committed incest? How did it feel? I bet even if you did, you wouldn't tell anyone. You're probably still on a blog, calling the protagonist a pervert and a lunatic, right? Okay, I won't say much more. Now I'll start telling my story!

When I was little, my neighbors were a brother and sister.

I was in fifth grade at the time, which is the year I was having sex with Lina.

The brother was a grade younger than me, about 12 years old, and his sister was in seventh grade, about 14 years old. Since we were neighbors, we got along quite well.

One time, probably during summer vacation, it was very hot, and I was bored at home alone, so I went to their house to play. Because we were familiar with each other, as soon as I entered their house, I went straight to their bedroom. I didn't pay attention when I went in and found...

My name is Zhang Qiang, and Liu Feng is my friend. Incest is a word I only just learned now. I didn't know before that having sex with my sister was incest.

My sister and I had a sexual relationship for 5 or 6 years until she got a boyfriend.

Looking back now, I feel a little embarrassed, but it's also something I cherish. It happened like this…

I was only 11 years old then, very young, and my sister was two years older than me. She was very good to me.

We lived in a small house, so my sister and I slept in the same bed since I was little. Perhaps this is normal where we live; many families have siblings sleeping together when their children are young. Like

many others, I wasn't sexually aware at that age. I spent my days playing hide-and-seek and flipping cards with my friends, just wanting to have fun. After a long day of playing, I'd crawl into my sister's bed and fall asleep instantly. Perhaps girls develop earlier than boys, because after my sister started middle school, her breasts began to grow, and she became much prettier. At 13, she looked much older than me.

My sister doted on me; she washed my dirty clothes and saved the best food for me. Although I was playful, I listened to my sister because I knew she was truly good to me.

The first time I had inappropriate thoughts about her was in the summer when I was 11.

That day, I was taking a nap at home. My older sister and one of her classmates (a girl) went to the stream to catch snails. The adults in my family had gone to work in the fields, so I was home alone. We didn't even have an electric fan back then, and it was hot, so I was just wearing a pair of shorts and sleeping. I slept for about two hours when I vaguely heard my sister come back.

I woke up, but I didn't want to get up yet, so I opened my eyes a little and saw her.

My sister had just come back from catching snails, and she was soaking wet.

She came into the bedroom, looked at me, and seeing that I was still sleeping, she found some clothes, stood up, and started taking off her pants, then threw the wet pants on the floor.

I saw my sister's buttocks, so white and smooth. For some reason, my heart started pounding—maybe it was the first time I'd ever seen a woman's lower body naked like that.

She grabbed her clean pants to put them on, but then, for some reason, she turned and looked at me. I was staring at her with my eyes open.

She said, "Little brother, aren't you asleep yet? What are you looking at? I'm changing." For some

reason, maybe curiosity completely took over my mind. So I carefully said, "Sister, your body is very beautiful." "

...What's so beautiful about it, little kid? What do you know?" My sister's face turned red, and I thought it was really cute.

I got up and sat behind her.

My sister sat down on the edge of the bed, not putting on her pants yet, and continued taking off her wet clothes. I stammered, "Sister..."

She didn't answer. Curious, I reached out and touched her thigh.

She ignored me. Relieved, I turned to look at her front: her lower body was different from mine; she didn't have a penis, and the area where her thighs met was smooth, with only a faint slit in her skin...

I started touching her there with my hand. My sister stopped me a little, but didn't say anything. She started getting dressed, and I even peeked inside her thighs. After

she finished dressing, she pulled my hand away and said, "Okay, I'm going to put on my pants now, stop fooling around!"

Although I really wanted to touch her again, I had to give up.

My sister finished dressing, smiled at me, and went to wash her clothes in a basin.

I lay in bed thinking about what had just happened, my sister's alluring body flashing before my eyes. I couldn't fall asleep. (I don't understand why I, at 11 years old, would have such erotic thoughts, but maybe human nature is just innate.) I thought about how my sister and I had different genitals, and I couldn't help but reach into my shorts and touch my penis.

I didn't know what masturbation was, but my mind was filled with thoughts of my sister's body. When my hand touched myself, I found it was already hard, and I involuntarily started masturbating.

Soon my heart raced, and my penis seemed tense too. Before long, I ejaculated. I felt fluid flowing out of my penis, and it felt good. But I wasn't scared, and my mind stopped thinking about my sister's body. Feeling a little tired, I drifted off to sleep.

From then on, I started paying attention to my sister's body. Many times, I would deliberately wait for her to change clothes at home and peek at her. At night, I really wanted to touch her, but I didn't dare. Besides, I probably preferred looking to touching her.

A few days later, one evening, some friends and I went to catch fireflies. I caught a lot and put them in a small glass jar. We put the lid on, poked a few holes in the lid with a needle to let them breathe, so they could glow in the dark and we could see quite a few things.

My friends and I played for a while and then went home to get ready for bed. Suddenly, I had an idea, so I put the jar of fireflies in my pocket and went home.

My sister was already asleep in bed. I first put the jar under my pillow, then took off my clothes, put on my shorts, and climbed into bed.

My older sister mumbled to me, "Little brother, it might get chilly tonight, make sure you're covered up with the blanket."

I pulled back the blanket and crawled inside. While doing so, I noticed she was only wearing a tank top and loose shorts. Thinking about what I was planning to do tonight, my heart pounded.

With my sister's body next to me, my mind was filled with thoughts of how to grope her. I couldn't fall asleep, so I pretended to be asleep for over two hours.

Seeing that my sister wasn't moving, I figured she was really asleep. I slowly reached under her pillow and pulled out the bottle containing the fireflies. Carefully, I crouched down and slowly crawled down. Now my head was next to my sister's bottom, covered by a blanket. I felt so stuffy and nervous. I wanted to breathe deeply but didn't dare. What if my sister found out? I was terrified!!

But I couldn't control the thoughts surging in my mind. I suppressed my wildly beating heart and tried to calm myself down. Holding the bottle in one hand, I slowly pulled up my sister's pants leg with the other. The shorts were loose, and soon I had pulled them up to the top of her thighs. This made the groin tighter, and I pulled it towards that side...

My sister was lying on her back. It was hot, and her thighs were spread wide apart. After I did all that, her private parts were exposed to my eyes.

I propped my head up to look, holding the bottle of fireflies in my hand. Through the faint light, I stared blankly at my sister's cute little vulva.

It was a very mysterious recess. My 13-year-old sister had already begun to develop, no longer just a tiny slit like other little girls. Her labia minora were already faintly visible, pink in color…

I stared for a while before finally deciding to touch it. I figured she wouldn't wake up by chance, as long as I was careful.

I placed my hand on her vulva, and after a while, seeing no reaction, I slowly moved my hand down to her vulva…

She still didn't move, which reassured me. After a while, I began to curiously study this mysterious part of a woman's body. Why aren't women like men? Why don't women have penises?

Although I already knew that women and men grow differently, my sister's genitals truly opened my eyes.

My sister's pubic area was completely hairless, smooth and glossy, with a captivating sheen to the skin of her labia. Her vagina, nestled inside her labia minora, was tightly closed. I desperately wanted to pry her legs open to see what was inside, but I was afraid she'd discover me!

Finally, I tried to probe inside her labia minora with one finger. Perhaps it was the heat, but it felt like there was sweat inside. After a few probes, I managed to insert a section of my finger. I was so excited, I didn't dare move. When I realized my sister wasn't responding, I couldn't contain myself and continued probing.

But for some reason, this time I couldn't push it any further. I didn't dare use too much force, so I just left my finger there.

I had been hiding under the blanket for a long time, feeling so suffocated. I desperately wanted to breathe, but I did

n't want to come out. Suddenly, my sister moved her leg. Startled, I quickly pulled my hands out, crawled out of the blanket, and dropped the bottles underneath. My sister turned around and pinned one of her legs down on mine. I didn't dare move, and tried my best to calm myself. She kept pressing her leg down on me like that, and I remained tense until I was completely exhausted and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, I was worried that my sister would find out what I had done the night before, so I ran away when I saw her. My parents called me for lunch, but because my sister was there, I went to play first and ate after she finished. That

night, my sister told me to go to bed early. I didn't dare say anything, feeling that she must have discovered something, because when I got up, I couldn't find the bottle with the fireflies.

It wasn't very hot that night, around eight o'clock. My sister and I didn't want to fall asleep yet. My sister turned to me and said, "Little brother, shall I tell you a story?"

I loved listening to stories back then, so I nodded quickly, "Sister, go ahead."

Then my sister took my hand on the bed and said, "Once upon a time, there was a very rich man, a wealthy man. However, he was also very stingy. He didn't even want to fart outside. Whenever he farted, he would run home and put it in a jar at home. Sometimes, when he farted, he would also need to poop, so he would poop in there too..." As soon as I heard this beginning, I burst out laughing, and all my worries from the day disappeared.

Later, my sister told me, "The rich man's wife didn't know about this. Then, the rich man didn't fart in that jar for a long time and forgot about it. One day, his wife accidentally found it, opened it, and exclaimed, 'Oh my... isn't this flour? It's such a waste to let it mold!' Because the excrement had been there for a long time, it had dried and developed some white mold..."

"Sister, what happened next? Did you eat it, haha?" I laughed so hard.

My sister nodded, pulled my hand over, and slipped it under her shorts. She winked at me and continued telling the story.

My hand immediately touched my sister's genitals. Although I was a little nervous, I wasn't afraid anymore, and I confidently began to touch her labia.

As I listened to my sister say, "His wife used the feces as flour and mixed it with water to make soup for dinner. But for some reason, the more she mixed it, the stronger the stench became. She thought it was strange, like the flour was wrong, but she couldn't bear to part with it, so she added some perfume..."

This time, with my sister's permission, my hands felt very comfortable touching her. I inserted one finger diagonally into her labia, and after a while, my sister's vulva became wet, and it felt incredibly good to touch.

My sister glanced at me, then let go of my pants and pulled them down. She whispered in my ear, "Little brother, why don't you take off your pants and climb on top of me?"

I nodded, took off my pants, and climbed on top of her. She seemed nervous too, her face flushed.

She reached out and touched my genitals. When she touched my penis, it was already hard. She seemed unsure what to do. My penis was probably about 7 or 8 centimeters long at that time, not small, but a bit thin. I trembled as I pushed my penis into her labia, because sex is truly a human instinct.

My sister tried to spread her legs wide, pulling up her clothes to reveal her breasts, and whispered, "Little brother, put your 'old dick' (we call penis 'old dick' here) inside, quickly, right in front of my crotch."

She told me to press down on her, and with one hand, she reached down and pinched my penis, rubbing it vigorously against her vulva.

"Ah!" I really can't describe the feeling; I felt like I was melting. My penis touching my sister's tender flesh felt so wonderful, slippery and slightly sour, I wanted it to envelop me.

Under this contact, my sister's vaginal opening began to open slightly. She let go, letting me do it myself; she seemed exhausted, lying limply without moving.

I took my penis and pushed it inside myself. Since our genitals had already secreted a lot of vaginal fluid, it was very slippery when my penis touched her labia. It felt like about 20 minutes had passed, but we still hadn't found a place for our bodies to connect. I was getting impatient and pushed even harder.

I positioned my penis a little lower, and somehow, it seemed like my penis hit a vaginal opening and slid in a bit. Looking at my sister, I saw a complex expression on her face.

I don't know if this is it, I just know my penis is so uncomfortable. Now I have a breakthrough, and I immediately try to force it in...

I forcefully thrust my penis inside, as if breaking through a bottleneck. My penis entered a warm, tight, and warm fleshy hole. Suddenly, my sister cried out and pressed her hands down on my buttocks to stop me from moving. Her whole body was trembling, and her face was pale.

I was so scared that I didn't dare to move. All the desire in my mind vanished. I thought, "This is it, something bad has happened." I wondered if my sister would be hurt by my penetration...

I was terrified. My penis, which was originally very hard, immediately went soft and soon slipped out of my sister's vagina, becoming very small and sticking to her vulva.

My sister still seemed to be unconscious, her face deathly pale. She was pressing down on me tightly with her hands. Seeing her in so much pain, I was on the verge of tears, repeatedly calling out, "Sister, sister, what's wrong? I'm so scared! Please don't let anything happen to you, sister, sister..."

After a while, her face gradually regained its color, and she let out a soft "Eek." Slowly releasing her grip, she gritted her teeth and said, "Little brother, it hurt so much just now! Ouch, who knew the first time would really hurt this much?"

I quickly got off my sister and glanced at her lower body. I jumped up in fright. "Sister, blood, so much blood..." I saw a patch of red blood on the mat below her genitals, and there was also a lot of blood on her white vulva. I was truly terrified.

My sister looked at herself, seemingly exhausted. "Little brother," she said, "I heard them say that this is normal for a woman's first time... but I didn't expect it to hurt this much. Don't worry, I'm okay. Go get some tissues so we

can wipe the blood away." I quickly found some tissues, and we frantically wiped away the blood. I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing my sister was alright. But I was puzzled. Why was she bleeding? And yet, she was alright? Good heavens, what had we done?

My sister said, "Let's sleep," so we put our pants back on and lay down side by side. For some reason, she kept touching my penis for a long, long time until I fell asleep… My

sister told me that we had to keep what we did a secret and not tell anyone. Our relationship improved; we spent our time playing in our room and didn't go out much anymore. My parents thought we siblings got along very well and were really good children. However, they didn't know that we often took off our clothes and touched each other naked in our room.

But because of that scary experience, we were still hesitant to try inserting our penises into her vagina. Sometimes we really wanted to, but my sister said she was afraid it would hurt, so we gave up.

We spent another ten days or so like this. One day after lunch, my sister invited me back to our room to play cards, five cards. It was hot, and we were both wearing very little clothing. My sister was wearing a long skirt, and I was wearing just a pair of shorts.

We sat on the bed and played a few hands of cards. My sister and I won and lost. My sister said, "Little brother, playing like this isn't very interesting. How about we bet something? Whoever loses has to do something for the other person." Of course, I agreed, and we continued playing. After a while, I lost, and my sister told me to take off my shorts. Then she pinched my penis and shook it hard a few times. It hurt a little. My sister smiled and said, "I'm fixing your syringe. I'm the doctor, and I'll give the injection to the patient after I'm done."

I said, "Sister, I'm the doctor! I have the syringe, you don't. I'm going to give you the injection later."

My sister put her hand down and said to me, "Well, you'll have to win the card game first." After joking around for a bit, we started playing cards again.

This time I was very lucky and won quickly. I first asked my sister to pull up her skirt, and then I took off her panties. My sister said, "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

I touched her vulva with my hand and said to my sister, "I'm going to give you a shot, otherwise what's the use of my syringe?" My sister was a little uncomfortable from my touching, so she lay down and said, "Little brother, how are you going to give me the shot? Hurry up." My penis was already hard at this time. I spread my sister's thighs and put my penis on her vulva. With the experience last time, I already knew how to get it in.

I first found my sister's vaginal opening, and with the head of my penis parting her labia minora, I slowly squeezed into her vagina. I felt that my sister's vagina was really tight, and I could see that my penis was spreading her labia apart. Neither of our genitals had any hair yet, and the way our flesh was pressed together looked really beautiful!

Neither of us said anything. I slowly and forcefully inserted my penis a little deeper, and my sister frowned as she looked down at our point of contact. I murmured, "Sister, I really enjoyed giving you the injection. Does it still hurt? It feels so good."

My sister shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt. I also really enjoyed you giving me the injection. Try pushing it in a little harder, it feels so good too."

So I supported myself with my hands and pressed my buttocks down hard. I felt my penis slide past a lot of resistance, and finally it was all the way in. I didn't move anymore. My sister closed her eyes and pressed my buttocks down with her hands.

After a while, I lowered my head and kissed my sister's eyes. My sister seemed to have just woken up and opened her eyes to ask me, "Little brother, what's wrong?"

I said, "Sister, I've finished my injection. Let's play cards again." Then I pulled my penis out of my sister's vagina.

My sister sat up, pulled down her skirt, stared at me blankly, and said, "Shall we still play cards?"

I shuffled the cards and said, "Sure.

" My sister grabbed the cards and started playing with me, a little listlessly. But she was really lucky, and I lost again. I said, "Sister, what do you want me to do this time? Do you need me to fix my syringe again?"

My sister blushed, and after a while said, "I need you to give me a shot, okay?" As she spoke, she took off her skirt and put it aside, saying, "This is better. Little brother, you give me the shot, I'm sick."

I nodded, and we found a spot to lie down together. My sister held my penis in her hand; it was already quite hard. I turned to my side and touched my sister's vulva with my fingers. Because we had just had an injection, my sister's tender vulva was wet, her labia slightly parted. I ran one finger up and down around the entrance of her vagina, feeling the fluid increasing. Suddenly, my finger easily slipped inside.

It was truly a wonderful place. I felt as if my finger was being sucked in by warm, tight leather sheaths—it felt so good. I tried thrusting my finger in and out. At first, it was a little difficult and slow. Soon I felt more and more fluid secreting from my sister's vagina. The sticky fluid moistened my fingers, and the tender flesh inside her vagina gently enveloped them. I watched the alluring pink flesh turn in and out with each thrust of my fingers, and my heart was pounding!

My sister kept touching my penis, as if it were the most fun thing in the world. I was almost overwhelmed by her touch; a boiling lust was burning within us. We were both a little dazed, not knowing what to do.

"Little brother, please give your sister a shot, okay? Put your old penis inside me, I really want you to give me a shot," my

sister said, releasing my penis and looking at me with a flushed face. She looked so beautiful.

I nodded, pulled my fingers out of my sister's vagina. They were wet and sticky with a lot of oily liquid. I thought for a moment, then squatted down and smeared all that liquid onto my penis. My sister had been watching me the whole time, wondering why I was doing this.

"Sister, I think if I put this on my penis, it might be easier to give you an injection. Your vagina is very tight, it'll be hard to insert without this."

My sister nodded. "Yeah, I think so too. That time it really hurt so much, but it's much better this time. It felt so good when you were inside me, it doesn't hurt anymore. Shall we do it again?"

My penis was covered in my sister's vaginal fluid, shiny and oily. I moved closer to her, first using my hands to spread her legs apart. My sister also twisted her body to make it easier for me to insert. At this moment, lust appeared on my sister's face, and I was truly aroused. I could no longer restrain myself. I used one hand to grasp my penis and aimed it at the entrance of my sister's vagina. Only when I felt the head of my penis enter her vagina did I release my hand, lean down and hug my sister, thrusting my hips forward, and my penis slid in without hesitation.

My sister let out an "oh," and we didn't move anymore. I felt the warmth and wetness inside my sister's vagina, and my penis felt incredibly wonderful being surrounded by the tender flesh of her vagina. Moved, I brought my lips to hers, and my sister and I met lips, both feeling a sweet, electric sensation.

I felt like my sister's lips were two pieces of sweet rice cake, waves of pleasure emanating from them. Soon, her tongue slipped inside, and I greedily entwined it with mine. In that instant, my sister and I felt as if the world ceased to exist, leaving only the entanglement of love and desire, only our bodies embracing each other. My sister was moaning, our sounds indistinct. Suddenly, she grabbed my buttocks and moved her hands. I knew she wanted me to move. My penis was also feeling pent up. With her prompting, I kept my tongue entwined with hers, but I lifted my buttocks and slowly withdrew my penis, then thrust it back in. Feeling the pleasure of the thrusting, I couldn't help but hug my sister tighter, and slowly, my thrusts became faster and faster.

My sister must have felt really good too, because she started moaning involuntarily. With each thrust, she arched her hips to meet my movements. Her hands, though weak, still pressed down, wanting my penis to penetrate deeper and faster.

My lips left hers, and I propped myself up, thrusting forcefully while watching her. She shyly closed her eyes. I felt so happy; I didn't know how to repay her kindness. She seemed to enjoy this, and I was determined to make her happy.

As my penis continued to thrust in and out, my sister's vagina quickly became more wet and moist, and my thrusting became smoother and smoother. (Perhaps many years from now, I will never forget the experience of making love with my sister when I was a child, that hairless vulva, that blushing face...)

Under my continuous thrusting, my sister weakly released her hands that were pressing on my buttocks. I felt a sense of relief, supported my body with my hands, swayed, and adjusted my position. Our lower bodies were now even more tightly joined. My sister's vagina was like a small mouth, constantly squeezing and sucking my penis. Waves of pleasure surged from my lower body, and I couldn't help but moan. I lifted my buttocks and thrust forward even harder, afraid to move any further, lest I couldn't hold it in and would have to pee!

I lowered my head, propped myself up, and thrust hard against my sister's lower body, gritting my teeth as I looked at our joined parts, at my sister's pure private parts with my penis inside, her vulva feeling as if it were being squeezed bulging. My sister suddenly became restless. For some reason, she started panting heavily and began vigorously shaking her hips. I felt her vagina pressing wildly against my penis; it felt like something was about to burst out of my body, and it wanted to push forward for even more pleasure.

Suddenly, my sister seemed to go crazy. She lifted her body slightly, grabbed my head with her hands, and pulled me down onto her body, thrusting her lower body against me relentlessly, her legs constantly opening and closing. She whispered in my ear, her voice muffled and urgent, "Little brother, I...I feel so uncomfortable, so good! Move faster, I can't take it anymore..."

I felt the pleasure becoming unbearable. I grabbed my sister's buttocks and thrust hard into her tender vagina, feeling her... A gush of scalding water gushed from deep within my sister's vagina, making my glans tingle and throb. My heart skipped a beat, and I could no longer hold back…

With a cry of “Oh!”, I thrust into my sister's lower body, my penis throbbing, and semen gushed from my body with the arrival of unparalleled sexual pleasure, continuously shooting deep into my sister's vagina…

For a moment, I lost consciousness, only feeling the contractions and squeezing of my sister's tender vaginal flesh. I collapsed weakly onto my sister, no longer thinking of anything.

After a long time, as if waking up, I looked up and saw my sister opening her eyes and looking at me, smiling slightly. I felt so happy and grateful; it was my sister who gave me such a wonderful feeling.

"Sister, I feel so good. Did you feel good just now?"

"Little brother, I feel so good too. In the future... shall we do it often?" my sister said softly.

I hummed in agreement and carefully propped myself up, pulling my penis, which had softened after ejaculation, out of my sister's body. Instantly, both of our vaginal fluids and semen gushed out of my sister's vagina. I watched as my penis was pulled out, and her vaginal opening slowly closed, until only a thin, pink slit remained. Vaginal fluids flowed out from that slit. It was so tempting.

I got off my sister and sat down beside her. She sat up too, exclaimed, and said, "Why is there so much water? It's so wet, the bed is all wet. We need to wipe it off."

I couldn't find any tissues, so my sister thought for a moment, then found her panties and slowly used them to wipe the wetness off the bamboo mat. Soon her panties were completely soaked. She then carefully wiped my penis and then her own vulva. We looked at each other and burst out laughing.

I said, "Sister, shall we still play cards?" My sister said no, and told me to put on my underwear and take a nap while she went to wash her underwear and other clothes. So we got dressed together. My sister changed her underwear and put on a skirt, and I put on my underwear and lay down on the bed, feeling really needing a good rest; I was feeling a little dizzy.

My sister found some dirty clothes, wrapped the wet underwear in them, and went out to wash it.

When I woke up, my sister came to call me for dinner; I had slept for several hours. After dinner, I went out and played with my friends for a while. That night, my sister and I simply took off our clothes and touched each other's bodies. We couldn't resist and did it again. I ejaculated all my semen into my sister's vagina. It felt so good that I didn't even pull my penis out. We then fell asleep holding each other.

From then on, sex became a necessity for my sister and me. As long as my penis could get erect, we would have sex, which my sister called "doing it." I felt that my sister had a really strong sex drive back then, almost every day. Sometimes we would even do it several times. We were really wild and reckless.

Time flew by. After my sister and I had sex again and again, three years later, my sister graduated from junior high school at the age of 16. She didn't continue her studies and went to work in a watch factory in the city. I was in the first year of junior high school at that time. We had sex no less than a thousand times. Later, my sister rarely came home, and I learned to masturbate. My sister only came home every few months, and my parents felt we were both grown up, so they tried to get us to sleep in separate rooms. Later, I went to high school in the city and lived at school, so we had sex less often, and it felt like we'd grown distant.

I remember the last time I had sex with my sister was when she was 19. I hadn't slept with her for two years, and we hadn't had sex either. We were supposed to sleep in separate rooms, but that day I had relatives visiting, and they stayed at my house. So my dad asked them to sleep in my sister's room, and my sister slept in my room again.

I was so excited, thinking about being able to have sex with my sister again, and I got ready to go to sleep early. That night, I slept wearing only my underwear. My sister was strange; she lay down without taking off her pants or clothes. I tried to touch her body, but she pushed me away. Undeterred, I reached my hand under her pants again. She pushed me away slightly, but I persisted, and she stopped resisting.

My hand slipped inside her underwear, and I felt a lot of pubic hair. At that moment, I realized my sister was no longer the one I used to make love to every day; her body had changed. My sister looked at me and said, "Little brother, what are you trying to do? What we did before was wrong. If you get pregnant, it'll be all over. We can't do this anymore, understand?"

I felt sad. My sister paused, didn't say anything, took off her clothes and pants, and then told me to take off my underwear. She grabbed my penis and started touching it, and I immediately got an erection.

My sister took the initiative and told me to lie on top of her. I looked curiously at her now large breasts and touched them. They were really big; her breasts used to be so small. Looking at her vulva, her white vulva was now covered with thick pubic hair, and I couldn't even find her vagina anymore.

My sister spread her legs and then guided my penis to her vagina. I thrust in with all my might. I felt that her vagina had become wider and softer, and my penis seemed a bit small in comparison. I was a little at a loss.

My sister hugged me and said, "Little brother, don't ejaculate inside me, okay? We've done this once, but you can't do it again. And you can't tell anyone. I have a boyfriend, you know?" I seemed to understand. At 17, I knew many of my classmates were dating, but I had never liked any girl. Now that my sister had a boyfriend, we couldn't have sex like before...

So I thrust very slowly. I don't know if I was sad while having sex with my sister. She seemed very calm. When she started to get more and more wet, I wanted to ejaculate, so I told her. She quickly pulled my penis out, and I ejaculated on her pubic hair, soaking it completely.

My sister quickly wiped away the semen, then got dressed again, lay down, and told me to go to sleep. I dozed off leaning against her.

Now I'm 25, and my sister is married with children. We still have a good relationship, but we never mention those days of making love again, as if it wasn't real, just a dream. But how could I forget?

Later, when I understood that such behavior between siblings is the most taboo form of incest, I dared not bring it up again. Many of my friends have older or younger sisters. Because of my own incestuous past, I've observed that several of them have also had incestuous relationships with their sisters, but no one talks about it.

I told Liu Feng about my experience and asked him to write it down so I could feel better. I've read a lot of incest novels and discussions. Some people think incest is unrealistic or rare, and that it's despicable and shameless. But I've already committed incest, and I know many others who have. Honestly, I think it's just that people who have committed incest are unwilling to talk about it anymore. Incest is quite normal and common; you don't need to think it's perverted or incomprehensible. Wouldn't it be better to reduce the pressure on those who have committed incest?

I want to ask: "If someone commits incest but doesn't let anyone know, and it's just two relatives enjoying some sexual pleasure, are they a threat to society? Do they need to be condemned by you? Is incest really such a serious crime that you keep investigating it relentlessly...?"

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