My god-sister and I did it.

She understands me very well and treats me very well, like a girlfriend, always attentive and caring. She enjoys taking care of my life, cleaning my house, cooking for me, and even taking good care of my sex life. In terms of sex, she would proactively ask what I wanted her to do, and she would try her best to cooperate with whatever I asked for, never refusing. On the surface, she truly loves me and could be considered a perfect lover, but I only see her as my god-sister.
We both grew up in the same housing estate; she lived across from me. We often played together since childhood and had a very good relationship. She was the quiet type who liked to draw and was a good student, while I was four years older than her, hadn't finished my studies, and had already entered the workforce. I moved out to make it easier to meet girls. She would often ask to see me, and I was happy to spend time with her whenever I was free. She would also often participate in my dates with friends and even my girlfriend. All my friends knew that I had a god-sister who treated me very well, and I never thought there was anything wrong with it, until that night.
That night, I invited a large group of friends to karaoke. Ostensibly, it was to keep me company after my recent breakup, but actually, I was singing to celebrate successfully getting rid of that incredibly annoying guy. I wasn't sad at all. My god-sister was also there that night. My friends and I partied until 2 a.m. and drank a lot. By the time we left, I was so drunk I was unconscious and needed help to walk. My god-sister sat next to me the whole night, and of course, she was the one who helped me walk
. I remember having one hand on her shoulder and then completely leaning on her back like I was unconscious. Even in the taxi, I was still holding her waist and sleeping on her lap.
When we got home, she helped me to the bed. As soon as I got in, I ignored everything and fell asleep. I felt her tidying me up. She took a hot towel and placed it on my forehead, then removed my shoes and all my clothes, leaving me only in
my underwear. Next, she took out a basin of hot water and a towel to wipe my body. I mumbled, "Sister, no need, I'll be fine after a nap." She said, "No, you can't. You'll catch a cold if you sleep like this. Also, you spilled a lot of wine on yourself, I need to wipe it clean for you." I didn't stop her because I knew she was happy to serve me, and besides, I really wanted to sleep. She carefully wiped my whole body with the hot towel, and the heat made me sleepier. Finally, she massaged my face with her fingers, and I fell asleep in no time.
I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly I felt something moving in my lower body, and my penis seemed to be erect, sending waves of pleasure through me. I was awakened by these sensations, so I peeked out and saw my sister giving me oral sex. She was diligently sucking on my penis. I was stunned by the sight and didn't know what to do. She seemed to know I was awake and looking at me, but she didn't stop and continued sucking.
At this point, I said, "Sister, what are you doing? Don't do this." She stopped and said, "Brother, I'm sorry for waking you up. I heard that men often want to have sex after drinking, so I thought of doing this to help you."
At this moment, I was conflicted. Morally, I should stop her immediately, but physically, she was indeed sucking my penis very well, and in the end, the physical pleasure overcame my morality. After she sucked on my penis for a while, I pushed her head
down , and she cleverly started licking my testicles. She kept licking them with her tongue and occasionally sucking on them. Then she kept licking the inside of my thighs, and finally she even started licking my anus. Although I've had many girlfriends, this was the first time I'd had my anus licked. She was very skilled at using her tongue; she would first lick the outside of my anus and then suddenly insert her tongue inside. Every time she inserted her tongue into my anus, I would moan with pleasure. I
enjoyed it... The pleasure of being licked... I wondered why she knew these things. After licking my anus, she took my penis back into her mouth. This time she sped up her sucking. I could tell she really wanted to bring me to orgasm. Sure enough, with her efforts, I was about to ejaculate. I grabbed her head and yelled, then started to ejaculate hard into her mouth. This time I ejaculated a lot, so much that some even dripped from the corners of her mouth after she released her mouth. She then used her hand to wipe the ejaculate back into her mouth, and finally she swallowed all of it.
Then she gently licked my glans again and said, "Brother, you feel much better now, right? Don't drink so much next time. Luckily I was here today. If you got drunk again and I wasn't here, who would be willing to serve you like I am?" "Alright, I think you've ejaculated all your semen. Go to sleep. You don't seem to have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll stay here with you tonight." After hearing her say this, I didn't react. I didn't know what to
say to her. Finally, I replied with "Oh" and went to sleep, thinking I'd deal with it tomorrow.
When I woke up the next morning, my godmother was gone. She left a note on the table. The note read, "Brother, I have an appointment with a friend and I have to go. I cooked some spaghetti and put it in the refrigerator. If you're hungry, take some." At this moment, I couldn't help but
think about what happened last night. My mind was filled with questions: "Why did she do that last night? What did she do?" "What are you thinking about? And how should I face her in the future?" I thought to myself as I ate my spaghetti. Just then, my phone rang. She had sent me a text message: "Brother, I think you're up and eating spaghetti now, right? Is it good? This is the first time I've cooked it like this. If it's not good, please let me know. Please don't
worry too much about what happened last night. I just want to take care of you wholeheartedly, nothing more. I'll still be your good sister. Please let me take care of everything for you. Just tell me what you want, and I'll do it.
Please continue to be my brother, okay?" I thought for a moment and then replied: "Having a sister like you is my blessing. Of course, I'm willing to be your brother. From now on, I'll leave everything to you. But the spaghetti you cooked this time was a little salty. Please pay attention next time." Then my phone rang again. My sister called: "Brother, I'm sorry, was the spaghetti too salty? I probably mistook salt for sugar. I'm so sorry." I said, "It's okay, it was
n't that salty anyway, I ate it all." She said, "Then how about I cook something else for you tonight?" I said, "No need, let's go out to eat together tonight, but didn't you have plans with friends today?" She said, "Yes, but I'll be free tonight." I said, "Okay, I'll take you to a really nice restaurant tonight, you should dress up nicely." She said, "So what do you want me to wear, brother?" I said, "Well...
it doesn't really matter, just wear something sexy." She said, "Okay, see you tonight."
That evening, we agreed to meet at the subway station and she arrived on time. I saw she was wearing a low-cut black halter dress and had makeup on; she did look very sexy. I couldn't help but compliment her: "Little sister, you look beautiful today. I really
like your outfit." She replied shyly, "Really? I don't know if this is considered sexy. I don't know if you'll like it, so..." Then she whispered in my ear, "So I'm not wearing a bra or panties. I'm naked underneath. I think you'll like it this way." I was startled but also excited. I took a closer look at her chest. Sure enough, although the dress wasn't very form-fitting, I could see her full breasts
bulging under the thin straps. Her bare buttocks, covered by the dress, looked even more alluring. I wondered what it would look like underneath the dress. Thinking about this, my penis suddenly got hard. Since she was naked, I had no reason to waste her efforts. I had to find a place to do something to her.
After we enjoyed a delicious dinner, I suggested we go to the movies. I deliberately chose a film that few people would see, and I picked a seat in the back row where there were no other seats nearby. I thought to myself, "Let me satisfy my urges in the dark theater first." After we sat down, she leaned closer, pressing one of her breasts against my hand. I immediately felt the warmth and softness of her breast, which really aroused me. After...
After a while, I finally couldn't resist anymore. I slowly reached out and grabbed one of her breasts. She didn't react much at first, so I became bolder and put my hand inside her shirt to caress her breast. I rubbed her breast vigorously at one moment and gently played with her nipple at the other. After a while, she whispered in my ear, "Brother, I'm starting to get wet down there. What should I do? I'm afraid of getting my skirt wet." I said, "Don't worry, as long as it doesn't leak, it won't get wet. Is it
leaking now?" She said, "I don't know." I said, "Then let me touch it." She said "Oh" and then slightly opened her legs. So I put my hand inside her skirt and started caressing her labia. Indeed, she was starting to get wet, which made things easier. I inserted my fingers into her vagina... Her body was slowly being teased, and she slumped against me, moaning softly in my ear. As I penetrated her, I listened intently
to her panting, moaning, and even cries. Each sound went directly into my ears, fueling my excitement. After a while, I began to play with her clitoris. She seemed to react even more strongly to this; the slightest touch would make her cry out and her whole body tremble. I thought, since her clitoris is so sensitive, I shouldn't stop. So I began to stroke it incessantly. I saw her body convulsing uncontrollably, and I could hear
her desperate cries, a sound she was trying to suppress. It was incredibly exciting. After a long time, she finally couldn't hold back and said to me:
"Ugh... Brother, I can't take it anymore, let's stop." I said, "Why don't I want to stop?" She said, "Oh... Brother, I'm sorry, I really can't take it anymore, please stop, just stop for a bit, okay?" So I
stopped She was lying on top of me, unresponsive, just panting. Then I said to her, "Little sister, let's go home. Can you walk?" She said with difficulty, "I think I can, but my skirt is all wet, what should I do?" I said let's take a taxi, and in the end we went home.

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