Sister-brother lovers

My name is Zhang Weicheng
, and I live in Taichung. I'm 21 years old this year. After graduating from high school, I didn't get into university, so I enlisted in the army early at the age of 19.

After my discharge, encouraged by my parents, and also because they felt I should get a diploma to make it easier to find a job, I went to Taipei. I attended cram schools during the day and stayed at my older sister's house at night.

My sister's name is Zhang Jiawen, and she's 27 years old this year. Speaking of my sister, she has always been quiet and gentle. Her appearance is what people usually think of. After graduating from junior college, she worked as an accountant in a private company.

She is about 160 centimeters tall, with long hair, fair skin, a 34C bust, long legs, and a firm, shapely bottom—a figure that many women dream of.

When I'm at work, my sister always wears a suit, which makes her very feminine and always fascinates me.

When I was little, I always loved to stay by my sister's side, and she often called me her little shadow.

As time went by, my sister went to work in Taipei three years ago, and I saw her less often. In addition, I went to serve in the military, and we didn't see each other for a while. But I believe that my relationship with my sister will not become distant because of this. My sister married my brother-in-law a year ago. Because his company recently set up a factory in mainland China, he often has to travel to mainland China for business, leaving my sister alone at home.

Therefore, my parents hope that I can be raised by my sister while I am close by, and my brother-in-law also hopes that I can keep my sister company so that she can take care of me.

[1] That day happened to be a Sunday. I went out with some classmates. We were originally going to Heping Island in Keelung, but because of the rain, we came back early at around 4 pm.

When I got home, I didn't see anyone, so I went back to my room to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

I felt thirsty, so I went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, grabbed a soda, and gulped it down.

Just then, I heard noises coming from my sister's room. My first thought was that a thief was coming, so I grabbed a stick and quietly walked to my sister's bedroom door. I heard bursts of laughter from a man and a woman inside… I pressed my ear against the door to listen.

It turned out my brother-in-law had returned. He said, "Wife, did you miss me?"

"Of course I did, husband. Don't keep touching me. Did you mess around with other women in mainland China?" my sister said coquettishly. "Of course not. I think about your body day and night, your breasts, your slender waist, your lower body..." At this moment, I was a little curious, so I lay on the floor and looked into my sister's room through the crack in the door. I saw my sister sitting naked on the bed, and my brother-in-law lying on his back on the bed. Their lower bodies were connected. My brother-in-law held my sister's firm, bamboo shoot-like breasts in his hands and stroked them up and down. My sister was moaning continuously: "Oh!... Husband... is... so... good...! Faster... faster... harder... ah!... ah!... I... am... almost... climaxing!" My sister's hips were swaying back and forth.

After a while, my brother-in-law flipped me over, pinning my sister beneath him. He lifted her snow-white buttocks and raised her legs to his shoulders, forcefully pounding his penis against her genitals. Her vulva, covered in dark pubic hair, blushed after a hundred or two thrusts. My brother-in-law's pace quickened, and finally, with a series of spasms, they held each other tightly, panting.

For someone with absolutely no sexual experience like myself, witnessing such a scene for the first time was a shock that lingered for a long time.

I got up and quickly returned to my room. Lying on the bed, my mind kept replaying my sister's beautiful body: her firm breasts, her pink, baby-like nipples, her snow-white buttocks, and her fair, moon-like skin. My

hand involuntarily gripped my erect penis, stroking it up and down relentlessly. My mind raced, imagining my sister—the dignified, virtuous, and beautiful woman by day; the woman who, at night, was like a seductive, wanton harlot in bed.

My hand moved faster and faster, and finally, after wave after wave of tingling sensations, my glans ejaculated thick, sticky white semen. A

few days later, my brother-in-law went on a business trip to mainland China again, and I began to observe my sister's daily routine. She

went to work at 8:30 am, returned home at 5:30 pm, had dinner, and showered at 8 pm. After showering, she always liked to brew a cup of herbal tea, watch TV, and chat on the phone with friends.

She went to bed around 10 pm every day; my sister always said that sleep was a woman's best beauty treatment.

I always showered after my sister, so I could find her underwear in the bathroom, smell the lingering scent of her breasts. At that moment, my penis would quickly become erect. I would pick up the underwear and masturbate, ejaculating every day to satisfy my urges.

As my desire grew, underwear was no longer enough: I needed to insert my penis into my sister's vagina to release my lust. Just once was enough, I always thought.

But on the other hand, I was always bound by moral principles; reason told me I couldn't do such a thing to my sister.

As the days passed, the flame of desire burned little by little within me.

Furthermore, because I saw many pornographic pictures and incestuous articles on pornographic websites, and because it was summer, my sister liked to wear sleeveless t-shirts and super short hot pants at home.

Sometimes, without realizing it, I would see her beautiful, full, and perky breasts under her t-shirts, and the color of her underwear under her hot pants.

This further aroused the desires deep within me.

Faced with such an impact, I began to plan how to obtain my sister's beautiful body, and finally I thought of a way.

That is, when my sister is not paying attention, I will add sleeping pills to herbal tea, and when the drug takes effect, I can enjoy my sister's graceful, beautiful, and fair body at will.

So, I found some sleeping pills, ground them into powder, dissolved them in water, and put them in a small bottle, waiting for the right day.

That night, the opportunity finally came. While my sister was in the bathroom, I secretly poured the sleeping pills from the small bottle into her tea. When she returned, I pretended to be nonchalant and continued watching TV. The clock in the living room showed 8:50. My sister was on the phone while drinking the tea I had laced with sleeping pills. My heart was pounding with anxiety. I

got up and pretended to tell my sister I was going back to my room to read. I went back to my room, opened the door a crack, and secretly observed my sister's every move in the living room.

At 9:40, my sister started yawning repeatedly. I glanced at the cup of herbal tea on the table; it was completely empty. She turned off the TV and, still sleepy, went back to her room to sleep.

I planned to sneak into her room after she was sound asleep. I went back to bed, suppressing my rising lust, imagining that I would soon possess my sister's full, feminine body.

Around 11:00, I got out of bed, thinking my sister should be fast asleep by now. I grabbed a large towel from the wardrobe and quietly left my room.

When I reached my sister's door, just to be safe, I knocked first. After twenty seconds, seeing that she didn't answer, I took the key I had secretly prepared for her room from my shorts and inserted it into the keyhole. With

a click, the lock opened.

I gently turned the latch and saw through the crack that my sister was fast asleep with her eyes closed.

I quickly slipped into the room, gently closed the door, and tiptoed towards the bed.

Moonlight streamed in like silver powder, and only the hum of the air conditioner filled the room.

I gently pulled my sister's blanket aside; she was wearing a pink silk nightgown. I was standing at the foot of her bed.

I quietly climbed onto the bed, spreading my sister's legs about thirty degrees apart. I pulled her pink silk nightgown down to her stomach, revealing her pinkish-orange lace panties, the bottom of which covered her full mons pubis.

I knelt between her legs, my hands, through the pink silk nightgown, reaching for her full, soft 34C breasts. I caressed her firm, pointed breasts, the sensation causing my penis to stand erect. Seeing that my sister wouldn't wake up, I grew bolder.

After a while, I lifted her hips, pulling the pink silk nightgown up to her collarbone, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts.

I leaned down and pressed my face against her alluring breasts, my tongue circling and sucking on her right nipple, which was as pink as a baby's.

My left hand gently caressed her left breast, while my right hand slipped inside her pinkish-orange lace panties, playing with her most private and forbidden area.

I greedily played with my sister's beautiful, womanly body, my nose filled with the fragrance of her skin, which carried the scent of milk.

Then I lifted myself up, placing my hands on either side of her lace panties, and pulled them down along her thighs and calves.

I saw the thick, glossy black pubic hair above her mons pubis, and her two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva, exuding a womanly charm.

Perhaps because she hadn't given birth yet, her vagina was still very tight and full. I pressed my middle finger against her vulva and moved it back and forth, then gently parted her labia with my fingers, and then licked her clitoris incessantly with my tongue! "Mmm!...Oh!...Oh!...Ah!" At this moment, my sister let out a low moan.

I lifted my sister's buttocks, then spread her legs in an M-shape, and placed a large towel under her buttocks.

I let the tip of my penis press against her labia and slowly slide it into her warm vagina.

"Oh!...So comfortable!" My penis was inserted into my sister's vagina, and I cried out ecstatically.

I moved my hips and thrust in and out, the glans penetrating my sister's uterus with each thrust...about fifty or sixty times.

"Mmm!...Good sister...I love your pussy so much...Ah!...Mmm!...I love you...!" My glans felt a tingling sensation...With a gurgling sound, my semen shot deep into my sister's vagina.

I lay panting on top of my sister, unable to control myself for a long time.

After a while, I slid my limp penis out, and when I saw my thick, sticky white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited! After cleaning up the semen, looking at my sister's snow-white body, my penis involuntarily hardened again. I lifted my sister's legs onto my shoulders, exposing her snow-white, plump, and perky buttocks completely. I forcefully thrust my penis into my sister's vagina.

"Ah!" My sister's whole body trembled, and she exhaled a breath.

"Ah!...Ah!...!" Gradually, my sister cried out in rhythm with my thrusts.

Her breasts swayed up and down in circles with the movement of my hips.

"Ah!...So itchy...Hmm!...Ah!" I inserted my penis into the mature woman's vagina, and my sister seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. I worked even harder to cultivate this precious land, and the small vaginal opening was filled with warm, wet fluid. "Hmph!...

Good sister!...I love you there so much...Ah!...Ah!" I enjoyed the pleasure my sister's vagina gave me.

"Ah!...No...Husband!..." My sister thought she was having sex with my brother-in-law, but she never expected it to be me, did she? Her disheveled long hair, her wanton expression, her swaying hips, and her full breasts—all of this aroused me immensely.

My sister's figure was simply too perfect! Every penetration made me feel like I wanted to die inside her.

I lay on top of her, my waist rubbing against her genitals repeatedly, making "slap!...slap!...slap!..." sounds.

Her love juices made my penis wet, and I inserted it into my sister's vagina, all the way to her cervix! Then I began to thrust in and out forcefully, piercing her bones again and again, making her whole body almost melt... "Ah!...Ah!...No...!" Her moans, like cries, echoed throughout the bedroom.

"What a beautiful cunt!" I exclaimed as I thrust harder.

"Ah!...No...Ah!...Oh!...!" My sister's involuntary moans aroused me, and I thrust even harder, while she remained oblivious, lost in the pleasure of being fucked.

Her vagina contracted abnormally, gripping me uncomfortably, her uterus clenching tightly around my glans, preventing me from pulling out.

My sister's body tensed, as if she were having a cramp.

"Ah! I'm going to die...!" Hot, scalding vaginal fluid gushed out of my sister's vagina. I felt a burning sensation on my glans, my mind went blank, and my body convulsed. I hugged my sister tightly, thrusting my penis as deep as possible into her vagina, a stream of hot semen shooting into her uterus.

I relaxed completely, lying on my sister's alluring body, panting and resting with my eyes closed.

After a while

, when I came to my senses and checked the time, it was already 1 a.m. I had actually raped my sister for two hours!

Ah! I absolutely can't let my sister know. At the time, I just wanted to wipe myself clean after the semen flowed out, but my sister's alluring, smooth vulva was bruised and red from my rape.

When I saw my milky white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited! After cleaning up the semen, I put my sister's clothes back on, covered her with the blanket, and returned to my room, still reliving the scene of raping my sister's vagina.

The next day, I ate breakfast as usual, but my sister looked very strange. I wondered if she already knew she had been raped.

I pretended to go to the bathroom to urinate and looked at my sister's underwear from last night.

Oh no! There was still semen left. Oh no! What should I do? I had no choice but to deny it to the death! I ate breakfast quickly and rushed out to my tutoring class.

[2] Since that night when I drugged and raped my sister, the atmosphere at home became a bit strange for a while. My sister seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally keeping her distance from me. Did my sister know that I drugged and raped her? What should I do? But my sister seemed completely unfazed. A series of questions left me unsure how to face her.

My mock exam scores had dropped, and when my sister asked me what was wrong, I could only manage a bitter smile, unsure how to answer her.

I realized I had unconsciously fallen in love with my sister, not because of lust, but because of her gentle and virtuous nature, and her unwavering care.

I began to feel jealous of my brother-in-law, who had married such a wonderful woman, leaving my sister alone in her empty room. I started to feel guilty towards my sister; I had actually used despicable means to rape the woman I loved so deeply—it was truly wrong of me! Afterward, I began to study diligently, preparing for university entrance exams. My sister seemed to sense my change, often reminding me to take care of my health, not to overwork myself, to have proper rest, and not to put too much pressure on myself.

We returned to our previous relationship, and our feelings were back to what they were before... no, even stronger than before.

Two months later, on a Saturday afternoon, as autumn had arrived.

My sister suddenly grabbed me and asked me to go to the hair salon with her, saying she wanted my advice on a new, easier-to-manage hairstyle.

At the salon, with my sister browsing and the female stylist chattering away, I had no say in what to say; no wonder people say, "Three women are like a marketplace."

I picked out a magazine, sat in a corner, and started reading. Before I knew it, I fell asleep until someone shook me awake.

"Sleepyhead, get up!" I rubbed my eyes and checked my watch; more than two hours had passed.

I stretched, and as I regained my composure, a sudden light flashed before my eyes.

Standing before me was a pretty girl with short hair, bright and expressive eyes, radiating youthful energy. Today, she wore a light blue, sleeveless, round-neck dress that accentuated her beautiful figure. She seemed like a completely different person; I couldn't help but admire the designer's magical touch.

I stared at her blankly for a long time… "Doesn't it look good?" she asked with a smile.

"No, it looks great," I replied, looking at her with surprise.

"Then what's wrong? You don't seem quite…" she asked, puzzled.

"I'm so surprised! I never imagined you'd become so… different!" I tried to express my feelings with adjectives.

"Actually, I should say it's a different kind of charm, a different feeling! In short, younger and more beautiful!" I thought for a long time before finally saying it.

"I thought it wouldn't look good, and I was so worried,"

my sister said with a satisfied smile.

At that moment, her eyes shone with confidence, but also with a strange glint.

We left the hair salon and got into my sister's car, her mouth agape about being hungry.

We drove towards Beitou and Yangmingshan.

We found a restaurant and ate our fill, only to discover afterward that the restaurant had a hot spring bath.

My sister suggested we soak in the hot spring before going home, so she went to the car to get two large towels.

Back at the restaurant, the waiter led us to the bathhouse at the back, which consisted of individual cubicles.

It was a weekend, and the place was almost full. We finally saw a couple finish their bath and come out. The attendant urged us to hurry in. My sister and I exchanged awkward glances and stood there motionless.

"You two hurry in, or you don't know how long you'll have to wait,"

the attendant said, pushing us from behind.

In no time, we were at the door of a small room.

"Sir, Madam, I'm sorry it's so crowded today. Each bathhouse has a 50-minute time limit. Please follow the rules. I'll knock on your door after 40 minutes. Have a good time, thank you!" He then closed the door.

"Please lock the door,"

the attendant said before leaving.

The air was thick with the smell of sulfur. The small room contained only a tiny bathtub, roughly large enough for two people, and two small plastic stools. There were hooks on either side of the wall. In the dim light, I saw my sister's flushed face.

"The waiter was really something, mistaking us for a couple. He just doesn't understand the situation," my

sister said first.

"It's because you got such a youthful haircut; no wonder the waiter mistook us for a young couple."

"Do you really think so? I'm naturally young, and it's not my fault,"

my sister said sweetly.

"So what do we do now?" I asked.

"Let me think... How about we take off our clothes back to back, rinse ourselves clean, and then go into the bath together?"

My sister actually came up with this idea. I couldn't think of a better one for a moment, so I had to do as she said.

We took off our clothes one by one, back to back.

We sat down and used ladles to wash ourselves clean. Then we went into the bath together, back to back, and as my sister's smooth skin rubbed against my body

, my little brother slowly began to swell.

"Hey, let me scrub your back!" my sister said, turning around to wash me.

Oh! It felt so good. My sister's delicate hands were rubbing my back back and forth, making my swollen, hard penis want to crawl into a hole to extinguish my burning lust.

I couldn't help but recall the scene of drugging and raping my sister last time.

After washing me, my sister turned her body back. "Hey, it's your turn to help me."

At this moment, I turned around, my hands stroking my sister's smooth skin.

"Mmm!...Mmm!...!" My sister breathed heavily and moaned softly.

In my mind, my sister's beautiful body appeared, her perky breasts, her pink nipples like a baby's, her snow-white buttocks, and her fair skin like the moon.

I closed my eyes, captivated by the thick, glossy black pubic hair above her mons pubis, her two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva.

Suddenly, my sister spoke, "Two months ago, one night, did you sneak into my room…?" My heart skipped a beat. Could it be… that my sister already knew? I feigned composure and remained silent; time seemed to stand still. My heart pounded as if it would burst out of my chest. Dozens, hundreds, even thousands of lies flashed through my mind, but I couldn't seem to find a perfect one.

I silently cried out, "I'm doomed!!!" Wait a minute! If my sister knew I had raped her, why didn't she expose me then? And why did she wait so long to say it?

And to have endured until now, while we're both bathing naked together... I can't understand it, and I don't want to think about it anymore.

Fine, I'll see what my sister has to say first! My sister slowly turned her snow-white naked body around, which appeared even whiter in the dim light. My hand accidentally touched her soft breasts, and I quickly pulled my hands back.

My sister and I looked at each other in silence. She seemed to have something to say to me; after a while, she finally spoke.

"Actually... I know everything you did to me that night,"

my sister said expressionlessly.

I couldn't read my sister's mind from her face, so I felt a little guilty. But since I had no evidence, I figured I might as well deny it outright. Having made up my mind, I pretended to be calm and said, "What is it, sister? I don't understand what you're saying!" "You know best what you've done. Don't rush to deny it; I won't wrong you!" "What have I done… explain yourself clearly! I don't know what you're talking about."

I answered with a forced smile, but my heart was already pounding.

"Don't think I'm a fool. Women's minds are delicate and sensitive, and besides, I have solid evidence."

My sister replied coldly.

"What evidence! Show it to me!" Actually, I was trembling with fear, stammering incoherently.

"Even though you wiped my body, there's still some semen left on my pinkish-orange underwear..." My sister seemed unable to say the word "semen," and she looked at me with a flushed face.

"I took it to my classmate who works at the hospital and asked her to do a test. It confirmed it was semen."

My sister's face seemed to show anger.

Now I understood. I couldn't say a word, like a child who had done something wrong, head bowed in silence.

I could only wait for my sister to decide what to do with me; I thought she probably wouldn't forgive me! So be it; I don't know where I got the courage from, but before my sister could speak, I blurted out words that even I didn't know the consequences of.

"Sister, from the day I moved into your house, I finally understood why I've never had a girlfriend; it's because I truly love you! I only recently realized this, but you're already married, and I'm still that little brother who will never grow up in your eyes. Several times, I've dreamt of being with you, imagining you as my beautiful lover, but that's just wishful thinking on my part."

My sister listened calmly as I spoke my heart, her expression shifting from anger and surprise to deep thought.

"But you can't secretly drug me and force yourself on me while I'm unconscious! Don't you know that's rape and incest? Aren't you afraid I'll call the police?" my sister said angrily.

"Jealousy made me lose my reason and morality. When I accidentally saw you and your brother-in-law making love passionately, I couldn't control the desire in my heart. I just wanted to cherish the woman I love most.

You can blame me for drugging you, but I didn't play with you. When I made love with you, it was like sweet sex between lovers, only in reality, it was a crime that society couldn't tolerate."

"When did you see me and your brother-in-law making love?"

The older sister blushed and opened her watery eyes wide.

"When my brother-in-law came back last time, I was supposed to go to Keelung, but because it was raining, I went home early at four o'clock in the afternoon to sleep. But I saw you and your brother-in-law..." "We thought you would come back very late, but we didn't expect..." The older sister probably remembered the passionate scene with her brother-in-law that day, but I saw her beautiful body, like a private sex scene in an adult film. I

lowered my head shyly.

Seeing that my sister seemed no longer angry and had forgiven me, I felt a great weight lifted from my shoulders.

After all, I was just a mortal. In this small room, there was such a beautiful naked woman. Although my sister's body below the collarbone was immersed in the hot spring, and I couldn't see her whole body clearly, I was someone who had been intimate with her. Everything about her body was imprinted in my mind, and my penis quietly began to stand up.

The sound of a waiter knocking on the door outside the small room pulled us back to reality.

There were ten minutes left. My sister and I stood up from the hot spring pool at the same time. The hot spring water slid down our naked bodies. My erect penis pressed against my sister's stomach. Because I was about ten centimeters taller than my sister, I reflexively looked down, and my sister did the same.

My sister saw my penis, which was probably five or six inches long, and I also caught a glimpse of her ample 34C breasts.

"Hurry up and get dressed, let's go home quickly."

"Okay!" I grabbed a large towel to dry myself and quickly put on my clothes.

Then, my sister, her cheeks flushed, awkwardly left the bath, wrapped in the large towel, and dressed herself.

After leaving the restaurant, my sister drove down Yangmingshan.

I wondered what my sister thought about my heartfelt confession. Did she not blame me? Could my usually conservative sister accept the fact that her beloved brother had drugged and raped her? Only Western lyrical music played in the car.

"Actually…" my sister broke the silence first.

"I didn't have anyone check that underwear."

"Then how did you...know?"

"Actually, I woke up when you ejaculated inside me.

While you were cleaning up the semen you left inside, I watched your every move with half-closed eyes. I didn't know how to face my beloved younger brother.

After you left my room, I didn't know if I should call the police.

Later, I secretly observed you and found that your grades had plummeted because of this, and since you've already shown remorse, I forgive you for confessing."

"Sister, thank you!" I didn't dare turn my head, watching the scenery outside the window recede into the distance. The sun followed my sister and me as we headed home.

When the car was about ten minutes away from home...

"Are you telling the truth?" "What do you mean...?" I answered, completely lost.

"Is the feeling when we have sex really that good?" "Sister, stop joking with me!" "I'm serious! Actually, when you drugged and raped me last time, you should have known that my body could feel it too. At first, I thought I was having sex with your brother-in-law, although it felt like a wet dream.

When I woke up and found out it was you, I was initially very angry and in pain.

After thinking about it repeatedly for two months, I finally figured some things out recently."

"What did you figure out?" "That is..." My sister took a deep breath and continued.

"I've realized my feelings for you are no longer the sibling affection we share. I've found myself gradually seeing you as a man; you've grown up, you're no longer my little shadow. Lately, you've been appearing in my dreams a lot."

I noticed the seriousness on my sister's face.

"In your dreams...? What were we doing?"

My sister blushed and said, "What else could we be doing! Of course, we were doing... that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing! What were we doing?"

"The things lovers do, don't pretend you don't understand." "

Really? You really dreamed about us..." "Yes! Yes!" My sister interrupted what I was about to say.

I finally understood what my sister was thinking deep down. I could hardly believe what I was hearing; I hadn't expected her to share the same thoughts as me. My reckless confession on the mountain had unexpectedly unlocked her deepest, most private secret—a truly unforeseen outcome.

Hearing her words, I couldn't contain my excitement. I knew I should continue my pursuit and break down the last barrier in her heart.

So I said, "Sis, you don't condone incest, so why are you telling me all this?" "I didn't condone incest either, but since marrying your brother-in-law, I've enjoyed the pleasure of sex. It's just a pity he's been frequently traveling to mainland China for work lately and can't be with me often.

Ever since that time you… Although you're my own brother, my desire has been aroused day by day.

I've thought about one-night stands, but the thought of doing that with a stranger is something I can't accept.

Plus, your confession on the mountain just now really touched me. I think I should break off our relationship, especially since it's better for both of us."

"Sis, did I hear that right? You really don't mind having sex with me?"

I replied, overjoyed.

"Rather than a stranger, I think I'd be more willing to be with you. Consider it a bargain for you, you big pervert."

After hearing my sister say this, I think she had already put worldly concerns behind her. At this moment, our relationship had changed from that of siblings to that of lovers.

In the blink of an eye, our car had arrived at our front door. My sister and I faced each other, our eyes meeting, needing no words.

We were both looking forward to what was about to happen, no longer resisting our feelings. I looked up at the sky, the night even more beautiful.

[3] As soon as we got home, my sister suggested I wash off the strong sulfur smell, saying it would ruin the atmosphere.

Thinking about making love with my sister, whom I had long admired, I naturally listened to her.

I went back to my room to get my clothes and immediately went to the bathroom door. My sister was already in the bathroom, the hot water in the bathtub slowly rising. In the misty steam, I saw my sister about to take off the round-neck sleeveless light blue short dress she was wearing today. When she saw me standing at the door, she turned her head around.

"Brother, come help me unzip the back! What are you standing at the door for? Close the door, it's a bit cold!" "Okay!" I closed the door and went into the bathroom behind my sister.

With a "whoosh," I unzipped the zipper up to her slender waist. I pushed her clothes aside, and her light blue short dress slid down to her feet against her fair skin.

I turned around to put the clothes in the laundry basket and took off my own clothes as well. When I turned back, I saw that my sister was only wearing a pink bra with lace trim, and the silk panties covered her full mons pubis.

Under the light, my sister's mature and beautiful body was perfectly presented before my eyes.

My strong body, naked, was on full display for my sister to admire. My erect penis was pointing directly at her, and she swallowed hard.

The bathtub was overflowing with water. My sister turned around and bent down to turn off the tap, while I moved behind her.

With a "snap!" I unhooked the back clasp of her bra, and it slid down her arms.

My sister was startled, clutching the bra rings to her chest and straightening her bent-over body.

I stood behind her, my erect penis pressed against her firm, elastic buttocks.

My right hand reached forward along her slender waist, encircling her full breasts, while my left hand circled around her mons pubis in front of her panties, caressing her breasts and mons pubis together. My face was close to her ear, licking the back of her ear and her earlobe with the tip of my tongue. Soon, she was panting heavily, letting out soft moans.

"Mmm!... Oh!... Ugh!..." At this moment, I moved my hard, hot penis to the hollow between her two elastic buttocks, rubbing it against the bottom of her pink silk panties. Her lower body swayed back and forth naturally because of this wonderful touch.

At this moment, my sister tried to avoid my series of attacks, twisting her body from side to side, which only made my lust rise even higher.

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry, take a shower first!" "Your body is so beautiful, I can't stop once I touch you."

"Are you afraid I'll run away? If you keep doing this, I won't talk to you anymore."

Hearing my sister say this, I stopped moving, and my sister took the opportunity to awkwardly escape from me, hiding behind me.

I obediently listened to my sister, and now that she was behind me, she removed the last piece of clothing from her body. I turned around and stared at her blankly.

My sister was a little embarrassed by my gaze, and hurriedly covered her private parts with her hands.

"Sis, how are you going to take a shower like this? I've seen you naked before."

"You dare say that, you pervert!" "How can I do that kind of thing if I'm not a pervert…" "You still dare to say that? I'm angry!" My sister raised her hand to hit me, but I grabbed both hands.

Looking at my sister's flushed, delicate face, I gently touched her sexy lips with my first kiss.

We both shuddered simultaneously, as if struck by lightning. The feeling was so sweet; I think my sister must have felt the same way.

Next, my sister came to the bathtub, and I moved closer. She picked up a ladle and splashed water on me, wetting my body. I gestured for her to give me the ladle, and I helped her wet herself. Then we lathered each other with shower gel, starting from the front and working downwards. The white foam gradually covered her body, and my greedy hands roamed over every inch of her skin. My sister also lathered me with white foam, and as her hands moved over my body, a surge of desire coursed through me.

I think my sister must have felt the same way I did! My sister closed her eyes, enjoying the constant caresses I gave her, stimulating the deepest desires within her. Finally, I placed my hands on her full breasts, and her breathing gradually quickened; she seemed to be intoxicated by the climax.

Meanwhile, her hands were constantly stroking my foamy, hard-as-steel penis—it was so stimulating that I almost ejaculated.

My sister, panting, said, "Brother...brother...let...we...quickly...take...a...shower...let...we...quickly...go...back...to...the...room...okay...right...?" "Okay!...okay!...okay!...I'll...do...whatever...you...do...whatever...you...will...!" "Then...won't...you...let...go...let...go...down...your...hands...!" I released her hand, and my sister seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then we started rinsing off the soap suds from our bodies. My sister gestured for me to wait for her on her bed in her room.

I dried myself off and went to my sister's room. I lay quietly on her soft, large bed, covered by a blanket filled with her feminine scent, my heart filled with anticipation.

From the bathroom next door, I could hear the whirring of a hairdryer.

My sister entered the room and sat down at the dressing table.

She wore a light champagne-colored silk nightgown underneath, the lace hem just covering half of her snow-white thighs, and a matching nightgown over it.

She reached for lotion and applied it to her face, neck, and arms. After a while, she stood up, bent her left leg, and placed it on the chair.

In the light, I could vaguely see her full mons pubis beneath her light blue panties.

I quietly got out of bed and walked to the opposite side of her; she was now bending over, applying lotion evenly to her right leg.

As I approached, my sister raised her head, her cheeks glowing even more rosy and delicate in the lamplight; beneath her pretty short hair were bright, clear, and sparkling eyes.

I had never admired my sister's face so closely before; her oval face, her slightly high nose, and her sensual lips.

I was captivated. Such a beautiful woman, and I had never noticed before. If it weren't for the subtle changes in our relationship, I don't think I would have discovered how beautiful she was.

The autumn night carried a slight chill, but I felt none of it in the room.

Because, within that room, my sister and I, our bodies burning with passion, had already begun to ignite.

Seeing me staring at her blankly, my sister called out, "Brother...brother...brother...what's wrong?" She called several times, but I didn't respond.

Seeing this, she put her right foot down, came in front of me, and tugged at my sleeve, pulling me back from my reverie. "Sister, you're so beautiful, like a fairy!" "Really? You're not kidding me, are you? Don't flatter me!" "I'm not kidding you. I've just never looked at you so closely before. I only just had the chance to admire your beautiful face."

"Seeing me so captivated, you should believe what I'm saying isn't false!" "Really!" "Why would I lie to you!" My sister secretly chuckled, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

"I never expected your words to be so sweet. Do you often say this to girls?" "I swear to God! This is the first time I've ever said this to a girl. You can swear to God if you don't believe me…!" I said, raising my right hand as if to swear.

"Okay! Okay! I believe you!" My sister raised her hand and covered my mouth.

A sweet, warm current flowed into my heart.

My sister blushed shyly like a young girl, lowering her head like a girl in the throes of first love.

"Do you know why I cut off all my long hair today?" "I don't know. Why did you cut off your hair that you've kept for so long?" "Didn't I tell you? For the past two months, I've been struggling with whether or not to tell you what's in my heart.

But I was afraid that you only see me as your older sister and couldn't accept the drastic change in my heart. I was afraid it was just wishful thinking on my part; so... I... I cut off all my long hair. On one hand, I hope I can let go of everything from the past, and on the other hand, I hope to get your... attention..." I gazed into my sister's expressive eyes, and thinking about the struggle she had been going through these past few days, I couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. I hugged my sister tightly.

Knowing that my sister loved me just as deeply, I gently lifted her face and pressed my burning lips to her warm, red ones.

Sweet love blossomed in our hearts; desire burned fiercely within our bodies like a raging fire; our wet tongues intertwined passionately.

After a series of passionate French kisses, a suffocating feeling enveloped us; our four arms were entwined, caressing each other's burning bodies.

I don't know how long it lasted before we finally separated our tightly intertwined bodies.

My name is Zhang Weicheng, I live in Taichung, and I'm 21 years old this year. After graduating from high school, I didn't get into university, so I enlisted in the army early at the age of 19.

After my discharge, encouraged by my parents, and also because they felt I should get a diploma to make it easier to find a job, I went to Taipei. I attended cram schools during the day and stayed at my sister's house at night.

My sister's name is Zhang Jiawen, and she's 27 years old this year. Speaking of my sister, she's always been quiet and gentle, and her

appearance is what people usually think of. After graduating from junior college, she worked as an accountant in a private company. She's about 160 centimeters tall, with long hair, fair skin, a 34C bust, long legs, and a firm, shapely bottom—a figure that countless women dream of.

When I'm at work, my sister always wears a suit, which makes her very feminine and always fascinates me.

When I was little, I always loved to stay by my sister's side, and she often called me her little shadow.

As time went by, my sister went to work in Taipei three years ago, and I saw her less often. In addition, I went to serve in the military, and we didn't see each other for a while. But I believe that my relationship with my sister will not become distant because of this. My sister married my brother-in-law a year ago. Because his company recently set up a factory in mainland China, he often has to travel to mainland China for business, leaving my sister alone at home.

Therefore, my parents hope that I can be raised by my sister while I am close by, and my brother-in-law also hopes that I can keep my sister company so that she can take care of me.

[1] That day happened to be a Sunday. I went out with some classmates. We were originally going to Heping Island in Keelung, but because of the rain, we came back early at around 4 pm.

When I got home, I didn't see anyone, so I went back to my room to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

I felt thirsty, so I went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, grabbed a soda, and gulped it down.

Just then, I heard noises coming from my sister's room. My first thought was that a thief was coming, so I grabbed a stick and quietly walked to my sister's bedroom door. I heard bursts of laughter from a man and a woman inside… I pressed my ear against the door to listen.

It turned out my brother-in-law had returned. He said, "Wife, did you miss me?"

"Of course I did, husband. Don't keep touching me. Did you mess around with other women in mainland China?" my sister said coquettishly. "Of course not. I think about your body day and night, your breasts, your slender waist, your lower body..." At this moment, I was a little curious, so I lay on the floor and looked into my sister's room through the crack in the door. I saw my sister sitting naked on the bed, and my brother-in-law lying on his back on the bed. Their lower bodies were connected. My brother-in-law held my sister's firm, bamboo shoot-like breasts in his hands and stroked them up and down. My sister was moaning continuously: "Oh!... Husband... is... so... good...! Faster... faster... harder... ah!... ah!... I... am... almost... climaxing!" My sister's hips were swaying back and forth.

After a while, my brother-in-law flipped me over, pinning my sister beneath him. He lifted her snow-white buttocks and raised her legs to his shoulders, forcefully pounding his penis against her genitals. Her vulva, covered in dark pubic hair, blushed after a hundred or two thrusts. My brother-in-law's pace quickened, and finally, with a series of spasms, they held each other tightly, panting.

For someone with absolutely no sexual experience like myself, witnessing such a scene for the first time was a shock that lingered for a long time.

I got up and quickly returned to my room. Lying on the bed, my mind kept replaying my sister's beautiful body: her firm breasts, her pink, baby-like nipples, her snow-white buttocks, and her fair, moon-like skin. My

hand involuntarily gripped my erect penis, stroking it up and down relentlessly. My mind raced, imagining my sister—the dignified, virtuous, and beautiful woman by day; the woman who, at night, was like a seductive, wanton harlot in bed.

My hand moved faster and faster, and finally, after wave after wave of tingling sensations, my glans ejaculated thick, sticky white semen. A

few days later, my brother-in-law went on a business trip to mainland China again, and I began to observe my sister's daily routine. She

went to work at 8:30 am, returned home at 5:30 pm, had dinner, and showered at 8 pm. After showering, she always liked to brew a cup of herbal tea, watch TV, and chat on the phone with friends.

She went to bed around 10 pm every day; my sister always said that sleep was a woman's best beauty treatment.

I always showered after my sister, so I could find her underwear in the bathroom, smell the lingering scent of her breasts. At that moment, my penis would quickly become erect. I would pick up the underwear and masturbate, ejaculating every day to satisfy my urges.

As my desire grew, underwear was no longer enough: I needed to insert my penis into my sister's vagina to release my lust. Just once was enough, I always thought.

But on the other hand, I was always bound by moral principles; reason told me I couldn't do such a thing to my sister.

As the days passed, the flame of desire burned little by little within me.

Furthermore, because I saw many pornographic pictures and incestuous articles on pornographic websites, and because it was summer, my sister liked to wear sleeveless t-shirts and super short hot pants at home.

Sometimes, without realizing it, I would see her beautiful, full, and perky breasts under her t-shirts, and the color of her underwear under her hot pants.

This further aroused the desires deep within me.

Faced with such an impact, I began to plan how to obtain my sister's beautiful body, and finally I thought of a way.

That is, when my sister is not paying attention, I will add sleeping pills to herbal tea, and when the drug takes effect, I can enjoy my sister's graceful, beautiful, and fair body at will.

So, I found some sleeping pills, ground them into powder, dissolved them in water, and put them in a small bottle, waiting for the right day.

That night, the opportunity finally came. While my sister was in the bathroom, I secretly poured the sleeping pills from the small bottle into her tea. When she returned, I pretended to be nonchalant and continued watching TV. The clock in the living room showed 8:50. My sister was on the phone while drinking the tea I had laced with sleeping pills. My heart was pounding with anxiety. I

got up and pretended to tell my sister I was going back to my room to read. I went back to my room, opened the door a crack, and secretly observed my sister's every move in the living room.

At 9:40, my sister started yawning repeatedly. I glanced at the cup of herbal tea on the table; it was completely empty. She turned off the TV and, still sleepy, went back to her room to sleep.

I planned to sneak into her room after she was sound asleep. I went back to bed, suppressing my rising lust, imagining that I would soon possess my sister's full, feminine body.

Around 11:00, I got out of bed, thinking my sister should be fast asleep by now. I grabbed a large towel from the wardrobe and quietly left my room.

When I reached my sister's door, just to be safe, I knocked first. After twenty seconds, seeing that she didn't answer, I took the key I had secretly prepared for her room from my shorts and inserted it into the keyhole. With

a click, the lock opened.

I gently turned the latch and saw through the crack that my sister was fast asleep with her eyes closed.

I quickly slipped into the room, gently closed the door, and tiptoed towards the bed.

Moonlight streamed in like silver powder, and only the hum of the air conditioner filled the room.

I gently pulled my sister's blanket aside; she was wearing a pink silk nightgown. I was standing at the foot of her bed.

I quietly climbed onto the bed, spreading my sister's legs about thirty degrees apart. I pulled her pink silk nightgown down to her stomach, revealing her pinkish-orange lace panties, the bottom of which covered her full mons pubis.

I knelt between her legs, my hands, through the pink silk nightgown, reaching for her full, soft 34C breasts. I caressed her firm, pointed breasts, the sensation causing my penis to stand erect. Seeing that my sister wouldn't wake up, I grew bolder.

After a while, I lifted her hips, pulling the pink silk nightgown up to her collarbone, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts.

I leaned down and pressed my face against her alluring breasts, my tongue circling and sucking on her right nipple, which was as pink as a baby's.

My left hand gently caressed her left breast, while my right hand slipped inside her pinkish-orange lace panties, playing with her most private and forbidden area.

I greedily played with my sister's beautiful, womanly body, my nose filled with the fragrance of her skin, which carried the scent of milk.

Then I lifted myself up, placing my hands on either side of her lace panties, and pulled them down along her thighs and calves.

I saw the thick, glossy black pubic hair above her mons pubis, and her two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva, exuding a womanly charm.

Perhaps because she hadn't given birth yet, her vagina was still very tight and full. I pressed my middle finger against her vulva and moved it back and forth, then gently parted her labia with my fingers, and then licked her clitoris incessantly with my tongue! "Mmm!...Oh!...Oh!...Ah!" At this moment, my sister let out a low moan.

I lifted my sister's buttocks, then spread her legs in an M-shape, and placed a large towel under her buttocks.

I let the tip of my penis press against her labia and slowly slide it into her warm vagina.

"Oh!...So comfortable!" My penis was inserted into my sister's vagina, and I cried out ecstatically.

I moved my hips and thrust in and out, the glans penetrating my sister's uterus with each thrust...about fifty or sixty times.

"Mmm!...Good sister...I love your pussy so much...Ah!...Mmm!...I love you...!" My glans felt a tingling sensation...With a gurgling sound, my semen shot deep into my sister's vagina.

I lay panting on top of my sister, unable to control myself for a long time.

After a while, I slid my limp penis out, and when I saw my thick, sticky white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited! After cleaning up the semen, looking at my sister's snow-white body, my penis involuntarily hardened again. I lifted my sister's legs onto my shoulders, exposing her snow-white, plump, and perky buttocks completely. I forcefully thrust my penis into my sister's vagina.

"Ah!" My sister's whole body trembled, and she exhaled a breath.

"Ah!...Ah!...!" Gradually, my sister cried out in rhythm with my thrusts.

Her breasts swayed up and down in circles with the movement of my hips.

"Ah!...So itchy...Hmm!...Ah!" I inserted my penis into the mature woman's vagina, and my sister seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. I worked even harder to cultivate this precious land, and the small vaginal opening was filled with warm, wet fluid. "Hmph!...

Good sister!...I love you there so much...Ah!...Ah!" I enjoyed the pleasure my sister's vagina gave me.

"Ah!...No...Husband!..." My sister thought she was having sex with my brother-in-law, but she never expected it to be me, did she? Her disheveled long hair, her wanton expression, her swaying hips, and her full breasts—all of this aroused me immensely.

My sister's figure was simply too perfect! Every penetration made me feel like I wanted to die inside her.

I lay on top of her, my waist rubbing against her genitals repeatedly, making "slap!...slap!...slap!..." sounds.

Her love juices made my penis wet, and I inserted it into my sister's vagina, all the way to her cervix! Then I began to thrust in and out forcefully, piercing her bones again and again, making her whole body almost melt... "Ah!...Ah!...No...!" Her moans, like cries, echoed throughout the bedroom.

"What a beautiful cunt!" I exclaimed as I thrust harder.

"Ah!...No...Ah!...Oh!...!" My sister's involuntary moans aroused me, and I thrust even harder, while she remained oblivious, lost in the pleasure of being fucked.

Her vagina contracted abnormally, gripping me uncomfortably, her uterus clenching tightly around my glans, preventing me from pulling out.

My sister's body tensed, as if she were having a cramp.

"Ah! I'm going to die...!" Hot, scalding vaginal fluid shot out from my sister's vagina. I felt a burning sensation on my glans, my mind went blank, and my body convulsed. I hugged my sister tightly, thrusting my penis as deep as possible into her vagina, a stream of hot semen shooting into her uterus.

I relaxed completely, lying on my sister's alluring body, panting and resting with my eyes closed.

After a while

, when I came to my senses and checked the time, it was already one in the morning. I had actually raped my sister for two hours.

Ah! I absolutely can't let my sister know. At the time, I just wanted to wipe myself clean after the semen flowed out, but my sister's alluring, smooth vulva was bruised and red from my violation of her.

When I saw my milky white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited! After cleaning up the semen, I put my sister's clothes back on, covered her with the blanket, and returned to my room, still reliving the experience of violating my sister's vagina.

The next day, I ate breakfast as usual, but my sister looked strange. I wondered if she already knew she had been violated.

I pretended to go to the bathroom to urinate and looked at my sister's underwear from last night.

Oh no! There was still semen left! I'm doomed! What should I do? I have no choice but to deny it to the death! I ate breakfast hastily and rushed out to my tutoring class.

[2] Ever since that night I drugged and raped my sister, the atmosphere at home has become a bit strange for a while. My sister seems to be intentionally or unintentionally keeping her distance from me. Does my sister know that I drugged and raped her? What should I do? But my sister seems indifferent. A series of questions left me unsure how to face my sister.

My mock exam scores dropped, and when my sister asked me what was wrong, I just smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer her.

I realized that I had unconsciously fallen in love with my sister, not because of lust, but because of her gentle and virtuous nature and her unconditional care.

I started to feel jealous of my brother-in-law, who married such a good woman, leaving my sister alone in her empty house. I began to feel sorry for my sister. I actually used despicable means to drug and rape the woman I loved so deeply. It was truly wrong of me! After that, I started studying hard and preparing for university exams. My sister seemed to sense my change and often reminded me to take care of my health, not to overwork myself, to have proper rest, and not to put too much pressure on myself.

We returned to our previous relationship, and our feelings were back to what they were before... no, even stronger than before.

Two months later, on a Saturday afternoon, as autumn was approaching,

my sister suddenly pulled me to go to the hair salon with her. She said she wanted my advice; she wanted to get a hairstyle that was easier to manage.

At the salon, my sister was picking and choosing, and with the female stylist chiming in, I had no say in what to do. No wonder people say, "Three women are like a marketplace."

I picked out a magazine, sat in a corner, and started reading. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep until someone shook me awake.

"Sleepyhead, get up!" I rubbed my eyes and glanced at my watch; more than two hours had passed.

I stretched, and as I regained my composure, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Standing before me was a pretty girl with short, short hair, bright, expressive eyes, radiating youthful energy. Today, she was wearing a round-neck, sleeveless light blue jumpsuit, which accentuated her beautiful figure. She seemed like a completely different person; I couldn't help but admire the designer's magical touch.

I stared at her blankly for a long time… "Doesn't it look good?" she asked with a smile.

"No, it looks great," I replied, looking at her with surprise.

"Then what's wrong? You don't seem quite…" she asked, puzzled.

"I'm so surprised! I never imagined you'd become so... different!" I tried to express my feelings with adjectives.

"Actually, I should say it's a different kind of charm, a different feeling! In short, you're younger and more beautiful!" I thought for a long time before finally saying it.

"I thought you wouldn't look good, and I was so worried,"

my sister finally said with a satisfied smile.

At that moment, her eyes shone with confidence and a strange light.

We left the hair salon and got into my sister's car, who kept complaining that she was hungry.

We drove all the way to Beitou and Yangmingshan.

We found a restaurant and ate our fill, only to discover after we finished that the restaurant had a hot spring bath.

My sister suggested we go for a soak in the hot spring before going home, so she went to the car to get two large towels.

Back at the restaurant, the waiter led us to the bathhouse at the back, which consisted of individual cubicles.

Since it was a weekend, it was almost full. We finally got to see a couple finish their bath, and the waiter urged us to hurry in. My sister and I exchanged awkward glances and stood there motionless.

"You two should hurry in, or you don't know how long you'll have to wait,"

the waiter said, pushing us from behind.

In no time, we were at the door of a small cubicle.

"Sir, Madam, I'm sorry it's crowded today. Each bathhouse has a 50-minute time limit. Please follow the rules. I'll knock on your door after 40 minutes. Have a good time, thank you!" The waiter closed the door behind him. "

Please lock the door," he said before leaving. The air was thick with the smell of sulfur. The small room contained only a small bathtub that could probably fit two people, two small plastic stools, and a row of hooks on each side of the wall. In the dim light, I saw my sister's flushed face. "The waiter is really something, treating us like a couple. He really doesn't understand the situation," my sister said first. "Who told you to get such a youthful haircut? No wonder the waiter mistook us for a young couple." "Do you really think so? I'm naturally young, and it's not my fault," my sister said sweetly. "So what do we do now?" I asked. "Let me think... Let's take off our clothes back to back, rinse ourselves clean, and then go into the bath together." My sister actually came up with this idea, and I couldn't think of a better one for a moment, so I had to do as she suggested. So we took off our clothes one by one, back to back. We sat down and used ladles to wash ourselves clean, and then we went into the bath together, back to back, while my sister's smooth skin kept rubbing against my body. My little brother below swelled up little by little. "Hey, let me scrub your back!" my sister said, turning around to wash me. Oh! It felt so good. My sister's delicate hands rubbed my back back, making my swollen, hard penis want to find a hole to crawl into to extinguish my burning lust. I couldn't help but recall the scene of drugging and raping my sister last time. After washing me, my sister turned back around. "Hey, it's your turn to help me." At this moment, I turned around, my hands stroking my sister's smooth skin. "Mmm!...Mmm!...!" my sister moaned softly, panting. My mind conjured up images of my sister's beautiful body: her pert breasts, her pink nipples like a baby's, her snow-white buttocks, and her fair, moon-like skin. With my eyes closed, I was captivated by the thick, glossy black pubic hair above her mons pubis, and the two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva.

My sister suddenly spoke up, "Two months ago, one night, didn't you sneak into my room...?" My heart skipped a beat. Could it be... that my sister already knew? I pretended to be calm and remained silent, time seemed to stand still; my heart was pounding as if it would jump out of my chest; dozens, hundreds, thousands of lies flashed through my mind, but I couldn't seem to find a perfect one.

I silently screamed, "I'm doomed!!!" Wait a minute! If my sister already knew I had drugged her, why didn't she expose me then? Why didn't she wait so long to say it?

And why did she wait until now, when we were both naked and bathing together...? I can't figure it out, and I don't want to think about it anymore.

Forget it, I'll just wait and see what my sister has to say! My sister slowly turned her snow-white, naked body around, which appeared even whiter in the dim light. My hand accidentally touched her soft breasts, and I quickly pulled my hands back.

My sister and I looked at each other in silence; she seemed to have something to say to me. After a while, she finally spoke.

"Actually... I know everything you did to me that night,"

my sister said expressionlessly.

I couldn't read my sister's mind from her face, so I felt a little guilty. But since I had no evidence, I figured I might as well deny it outright. Having made up my mind, I pretended to be calm and said, "What is it, sister? I don't understand what you're saying!" "You know best what you've done. Don't rush to deny it; I won't wrong you!" "What have I done… explain yourself clearly! I don't know what you're talking about."

I answered with a forced smile, but my heart was already pounding.

"Don't think I'm a fool. Women's minds are delicate and sensitive, and besides, I have solid evidence."

My sister replied coldly.

"What evidence! Show it to me!" Actually, I was trembling with fear, stammering incoherently.

"Even though you wiped my body, there's still some on my pinkish-orange underwear..." My sister seemed unable to say the word "semen," her face flushed as she looked at me.

"I took it to my classmate who works at the hospital and asked her to get it tested. It turned out to be semen

." My sister's face seemed angry.

Now I understood. I couldn't say a word, like a child who had done something wrong, head bowed in silence.

I could only wait for my sister to decide what to do with me; I thought she probably wouldn't forgive me! So be it; I don't know where I got the courage from, but before my sister could speak, I blurted out words that even I didn't know the consequences of.

"Sister, from the day I moved into your house, I finally understood why I've never had a girlfriend; it's because I truly love you! I only recently realized this, but you're already married, and I'm still that little brother who will never grow up in your eyes. Several times, I've dreamt of being with you, imagining you as my beautiful lover, but that's just wishful thinking on my part."

My sister listened calmly as I spoke my heart, her expression shifting from anger and surprise to deep thought.

"But you can't secretly drug me and force yourself on me while I'm unconscious! Don't you know that's rape and incest? Aren't you afraid I'll call the police?" my sister said angrily.

"Jealousy made me lose my reason and morality. When I accidentally saw you and your brother-in-law making love passionately, I couldn't control the desire in my heart. I just wanted to cherish the woman I love most.

You can blame me for drugging you, but I didn't play with you. When I made love with you, it was like sweet sex between lovers, only in reality, it was a crime that society couldn't tolerate."

"When did you see me and your brother-in-law making love?"

The older sister blushed and opened her watery eyes wide.

"When my brother-in-law came back last time, I was supposed to go to Keelung, but because it was raining, I went home early at four o'clock in the afternoon to sleep. But I saw you and your brother-in-law..." "We thought you would come back very late, but we didn't expect..." The older sister probably remembered the passionate scene with her brother-in-law that day, but I saw her beautiful body, like a private sex scene in an adult film. I

lowered my head shyly.

Seeing that my sister seemed no longer angry and had forgiven me, I felt a great weight lifted from my shoulders.

After all, I was just a mortal. In this small room, there was such a beautiful naked woman. Although my sister's body below the collarbone was immersed in the hot spring, and I couldn't see her whole body clearly, I was someone who had been intimate with her. Everything about her body was imprinted in my mind, and my penis quietly began to stand up.

The sound of a waiter knocking on the door outside the small room pulled us back to reality.

There were ten minutes left. My sister and I stood up from the hot spring pool at the same time. The hot spring water slid down our naked bodies. My erect penis pressed against my sister's stomach. Because I was about ten centimeters taller than my sister, I reflexively looked down, and my sister did the same.

My sister saw my penis, which was probably five or six inches long, and I also caught a glimpse of her ample 34C breasts.

"Hurry up and get dressed, let's go home quickly."

"Okay!" I grabbed a large towel to dry myself and quickly put on my clothes.

Then, my sister, her cheeks flushed, awkwardly left the bath, wrapped in the large towel, and dressed herself.

After leaving the restaurant, my sister drove down Yangmingshan.

I wondered what my sister thought about my heartfelt confession. Did she not blame me? Could my usually conservative sister accept the fact that her beloved brother had drugged and raped her? Only Western lyrical music played in the car.

"Actually…" my sister broke the silence first.

"I didn't have anyone check that underwear."

"Then how did you...know?"

"Actually, I woke up when you ejaculated inside me.

While you were cleaning up the semen you left inside, I watched your every move with half-closed eyes. I didn't know how to face my beloved younger brother.

After you left my room, I didn't know if I should call the police.

Later, I secretly observed you and found that your grades had plummeted because of this, and since you've already shown remorse, I forgive you for confessing."

"Sister, thank you!" I didn't dare turn my head, watching the scenery outside the window recede into the distance. The sun followed my sister and me as we headed home.

When the car was about ten minutes away from home...

"Are you telling the truth?" "What do you mean...?" I answered, completely lost.

"Is the feeling when we have sex really that good?" "Sister, stop joking with me!" "I'm serious! Actually, when you drugged and raped me last time, you should have known that my body could feel it too. At first, I thought I was having sex with your brother-in-law, although it felt like a wet dream.

When I woke up and found out it was you, I was initially very angry and in pain.

After thinking about it repeatedly for two months, I finally figured some things out recently."

"What did you figure out?" "That is..." My sister took a deep breath and continued.

"I've realized my feelings for you are no longer the sibling affection we share. I've found myself gradually seeing you as a man; you've grown up, you're no longer my little shadow. Lately, you've been appearing in my dreams a lot."

I noticed the seriousness on my sister's face.

"In your dreams...? What were we doing?"

My sister blushed and said, "What else could we be doing! Of course, we were doing... that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing! What were we doing?"

"The things lovers do, don't pretend you don't understand." "

Really? You really dreamed about us..." "Yes! Yes!" My sister interrupted what I was about to say.

I finally understood what my sister was thinking deep down. I could hardly believe what I was hearing; I hadn't expected her to share the same thoughts as me. My reckless confession on the mountain had unexpectedly unlocked her deepest, most private secret—a truly unforeseen outcome.

Hearing her words, I couldn't contain my excitement. I knew I should continue my pursuit and break down the last barrier in her heart.

So I said, "Sis, you don't condone incest, so why are you telling me all this?" "I didn't condone incest either, but since marrying your brother-in-law, I've enjoyed the pleasure of sex. It's just a pity he's been frequently traveling to mainland China for work lately and can't be with me often.

Ever since that time you… Although you're my own brother, my desire has been aroused day by day.

I've thought about one-night stands, but the thought of doing that with a stranger is something I can't accept.

Plus, your confession on the mountain just now really touched me. I think I should break off our relationship, especially since it's better for both of us."

"Sis, did I hear that right? You really don't mind having sex with me?"

I replied, overjoyed.

"Rather than a stranger, I think I'd be more willing to be with you. Consider it a bargain for you, you big pervert."

After hearing my sister say this, I think she had already thrown worldly concerns to the back of her mind. At this moment, our relationship had changed from that of siblings to that of lovers.

In the blink of an eye, our car had arrived at our doorstep. My sister and I faced each other, and our eyes met. No words were needed.

We were both looking forward to what was about to happen. We no longer resisted the feelings in our hearts and bodies. I looked up at the sky and saw that the night was even more beautiful.

[3] As soon as we got home, my sister suggested that I wash off the strong sulfur smell on my body. She said that it would ruin the atmosphere.

Thinking that I could make love with my sister, whom I had long admired, I naturally listened to her.

I went back to my room to get my clothes and immediately went to the bathroom door. My sister was already in the bathroom, and the hot water in the bathtub was slowly rising. In the misty steam, I saw that my sister was about to take off the light blue, round-neck, sleeveless dress she was wearing today. When she saw me standing at the door, she turned around.

"Brother, come and help me unzip the back! What are you standing there for? Close the door, it's a bit cold!" "Okay!" I closed the door and went into the bathroom behind my sister.

With a "whoosh," I unzipped the dress up to my sister's small waist. I pushed the dress aside, and the light blue dress slid down to her feet against her fair skin.

I turned around to put the clothes in the laundry basket, and took off my own clothes as well. Then I turned back and saw that my sister was only wearing a pink bra and panties. The bra was embroidered with lace, and the silk panties covered her full mons pubis.

Under the light, my sister's mature and beautiful body was perfectly presented before my eyes.

My strong body was naked for my sister to admire, and my penis was erect and pointing at her. My sister swallowed.

The water in the bathtub was overflowing. My sister turned around and bent down to turn off the tap. I went behind my sister.

With a "snap!", I unhooked the clasp of her bra, and the bra slid down her arms.

My sister was startled. She clutched her bra to her chest with both hands and straightened her bent-over body.

I stood behind her, my erect penis pressed against her firm buttocks.

My right hand reached down her slender waist, encircling her full breasts, while my left hand went around to her mons pubis in front of her panties. I caressed her breasts and mons pubis with both hands, while my face was close to her ear, licking the back of her ear and her earlobe with the tip of my tongue. Soon, she was panting heavily, letting out soft moans.

"Mmm!...Oh!...Ugh!...!" At this moment, I moved my hard, burning-hot penis to the hollow between her two elastic buttocks, rubbing it against the bottom of her pink silk panties. Her body naturally swayed back and forth because of this wonderful touch.

At this moment, my sister tried to avoid my series of attacks, twisting her body from side to side, but this only made my lust rise even higher.

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry, take a shower first!" "Your body is so wonderful, I can't stop once I touch it."

"Are you afraid I'll run away! If you keep doing this, I won't talk to you anymore."

Hearing my sister say this, I stopped moving, and my sister took the opportunity to awkwardly escape from me, hiding behind me.

I obediently listened to my sister. She was behind me, removing the last piece of clothing from her body. I turned around and stared at her intently.

My sister seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze and hurriedly covered her private parts with her hands.

"Sis, how are you going to shower like this? I've seen you naked before."

"You dare say that, you big pervert!" "How can I do that kind of thing if I'm not a pervert…" "You still dare to say that? I'm angry!" My sister raised her hand to hit me, but I grabbed her hands.

Looking at my sister's flushed, delicate face, I gently touched her sexy lips with my first kiss.

We both shuddered simultaneously, as if struck by lightning. The feeling was so sweet; I think my sister must have felt the same way.

Next, my sister came to the bathtub, and I moved closer. She picked up a ladle and splashed water on me, wetting my body. I gestured for her to give me the ladle, and I helped her wet herself. Then we lathered each other with shower gel, starting from the front and working downwards. The white foam gradually covered her body, and my greedy hands roamed over every inch of her skin. My sister also lathered me with white foam, and as her hands moved over my body, a surge of desire coursed through me.

I think my sister must have felt the same way I did! My sister closed her eyes, enjoying the constant caresses I gave her, stimulating the deepest desires within her. Finally, I placed my hands on her full breasts, and her breathing gradually quickened; she seemed to be intoxicated by the climax.

Meanwhile, her hands were constantly stroking my foamy, hard-as-steel penis—it was so stimulating that I almost ejaculated.

My sister gasped, "Brother...brother...let...we...hurry...take...a...shower...let...we...hurry...back...to...the...room...okay...okay...?" "Okay!...okay!...okay!...I'll...do...whatever...you...do...whatever...you...do...do...do...do...do...do...do...do...do...do...do...do...let...go ...

Then we started rinsing off the soap. My sister gestured for me to wait for her in her room.

I dried myself off and went to my sister's room. I lay quietly on her soft, large bed, covered by a blanket that smelled of her body, filled with anticipation.

From the bathroom next door, I could hear the hum of a hairdryer.

My sister came into the room and sat down at the vanity.

She was wearing a light champagne-colored silk nightgown, the lace hem of which just covered half of her snow-white thighs, and a matching nightgown over it.

My sister reached for the lotion and applied it to her face, neck, and arms. After a while, she stood up, bent her left leg, and placed it on the chair.

In the light, I could vaguely see her full mons pubis beneath her light blue underwear.

I quietly got out of bed and walked to the opposite side of my sister. At that moment, she was bending over, applying lotion evenly to her right leg.

As I approached, she raised her head, her cheeks appearing even more rosy and delicate in the light; beneath her pretty short hair were bright, clear, and watery eyes.

I had never admired my sister's face so closely before; her oval face, with its not-too-high nose, was framed by sensual lips.

I was intoxicated. Such a beautiful woman, and I had never noticed before. If it weren't for the subtle changes in our relationship, I don't think I would have discovered how beautiful my sister was.

The autumn night carried a slight chill, but I felt nothing in this room.

Because, in this room, my sister and I, our bodies burning with passion, had already gradually ignited.

Seeing me staring at her blankly, my sister called out, "Brother...brother...brother...what's wrong?" She called several times, but I didn't respond.

Seeing this, she put down her right foot, came in front of me, and tugged at my sleeve, instantly pulling me back from my reverie. "Sister, you're so beautiful, like a fairy!" "Really? You're not kidding me, are you? Don't flatter me!" "I'm not kidding you. I've never looked at you so closely before. I just had the chance to admire your beautiful face.

I was so captivated by it, you should believe me!" "Really!" "Why would I lie to you!" My sister secretly chuckled with satisfaction and laughter.

"I never expected you to be so sweet-talking. Do you often say things like this to girls?" "I swear to God! This is the first time I've ever said that to a girl. You can swear to God I won't believe you…!" I said, raising my right hand as if to swear.

"Okay! Okay! I believe you!" My sister raised her hand and covered my mouth.

A sweet, warm current flowed into my heart.

My sister blushed shyly like a young girl, and lowered her head like a girl in the throes of first love.

"Do you know why I cut off all my long hair today?" "I don't know. Why did you cut off your hair that you've kept for so long?" "Didn't I tell you? For the past two months, I've been struggling with whether or not to tell you what's in my heart.

But I was afraid that you only see me as your older sister and couldn't accept the drastic change in my heart. I was afraid it was just wishful thinking on my part; so... I... I cut off all my long hair. On one hand, I hope I can let go of everything from the past, and on the other hand, I hope to get your... attention..." I gazed into my sister's expressive eyes, and thinking about the struggle she had been going through these past few days, I couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. I hugged my sister tightly.

Knowing that my sister loved me just as deeply, I gently lifted her face and pressed my burning lips to her warm, red ones.

Sweet love blossomed in our hearts; desire burned fiercely within our bodies like a raging fire; our wet tongues intertwined passionately.

After a series of passionate French kisses, a suffocating feeling enveloped us; our four arms were entwined, caressing each other's burning bodies.

I don't know how long it lasted before we finally separated our tightly intertwined bodies.

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