My sister's beautiful legs

In the living room of an ordinary house, the sounds of violently colliding bodies echoed. Accompanying the squelching sounds of fluids was a cacophony of panting, lewd sounds from a couple. 　　"
Hoo~ hoo~ so deep~ ahhhhh, baby, harder, fuck Mommy to death…"
"Mommy, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good…"
The young boy sighed, hoisting the naked feet of the young woman on the sofa, clad only in shiny black pantyhose, onto his shoulders. He kissed her tight-fitting legs while vigorously kneading her full buttocks pressed against the pantyhose. Each frenzied thrust caused her smooth, hairless vulva to overflow with fluids, spraying heavily onto the sofa. Her 35D breasts swayed back and forth with the rhythm of the boy's thrusts.
"Oh... Mommy's breasts are so beautiful, so big and white, I could never get tired of them!" With that, the boy lowered his head and gently took a pink, firm nipple—not the kind a married woman in her thirties should have—into his mouth. His tongue licked wildly, sending waves of electric currents through the so-called mother's ample breasts, making her tilt her head back and moan sweetly.
The boy's mouth held a pink cherry, incongruous with his delicate features, while his engorged penis brutally pounded into the mother's garden, thrusting deeper and deeper, bringing tears of pleasure to her eyes. His hands were also busy, tirelessly caressing the mother's beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, as if searching for some treasure.
"Baby~ fuck, fuck faster, your sister's almost home..." The mother's beautiful face showed a mixture of pleasure and pain as she urged the boy, who was engaged in this incestuous act with her. The boy's face was still childish, but he had a kind of brute force that he didn't know where he came from. Every time he thrust into his mother, it was as if he wanted to shove his whole body into the woman's vagina. Under the constant piston-like movement of his penis, his two large testicles continuously slammed against the woman's wet lower body. The slapping sound echoed throughout the living room, making the mother blush even more.
"Oh...you slutty mom, I, I'm almost there~Where do you want me to shoot?"
"Shoot inside! Shoot inside mom's pussy! Make mom pregnant! Let mom give you a baby~Baby~Ahhh...you're so good at fucking, mom's being fucked to death by you, dying, dying, pregnant ahhhhhh!"
"Ohhhh, mom, your pussy is sucking me! Coming~Coming, I'm shooting ahhhhhhhh!"
The boy let out a wild roar, his hands, which were kneading the woman's buttocks tightly wrapped in stockings, pinched down hard on his favorite stockings. His swollen penis felt as if thousands of tentacles were squeezing his glans at the woman's clitoris, and he couldn't help but thrust deeper. Maintaining this position, a fatal pleasure ran through the boy's whole body, making his glans open wide, and he gushed out streams of nectar, filling his biological mother's flower path with hot juice, which kept overflowing from the point where the two were joined together. The incestuous couple, with their exceptionally high level of coordination, reached the pinnacle of their sexual encounter at the same instant. Their synchronized climaxes united their minds, allowing them to reach the highest realm of love through their immoral incestuous union.
After their climax, the two fleshy creatures remained in the same position for a long time, only collapsing limply onto the sofa after several minutes. The boy withdrew his semi-erect penis from his mother's vagina, and a gush of fluid, a mixture of semen and vaginal secretions, flowed out.
“Look at you,” the woman said, her large, watery eyes reproachfully looking at the boy. “You’ve ejaculated so much again. You’d be happy if you got Mom pregnant.”
“Hehe,” the boy scratched his head sheepishly. “You ejaculate so much every time you make love with Mom. If Mom weren’t so alluring, I wouldn’t ejaculate like this…”
“You’re just being cheeky,” the woman said shyly, bringing her small face close to the boy’s chest. “Alright, hurry up and clean up.”
“No, Mom, I want to keep fucking you…” The boy reluctantly rubbed the inside of his mother’s thighs, which were covered in black stockings. He knew that this was his mother’s erogenous zone; touching it would make her weak all over.
The woman trembled for a moment. “Good boy… Mom really wants to keep going with you too. It’s just that your sister is coming back soon, and it wouldn’t be good if she found out.”
“Okay, Mom, whatever you say.” The boy then carried his still boneless mother back to the room, prepared her change of clothes, carried her into the bathroom, and then came out to clean up the battlefield they had just fought in the living room.
"I really want to keep doing this with you, Mom..." the boy said regretfully, wiping the sofa soaked from their lovemaking. "Silly boy, when your sister isn't home, I'll let you do whatever you want."
The sound of a key turning in the lock made his mother quickly close the bathroom door. The boy made sure he was fully dressed. At the same time, the young girl pushed open the door and stepped in.
"Mom, little brother, I'm home~"
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My name is Li Yuyang, eighteen years old. I grew up in a family where my father died when I was young. I have a gentle and beautiful mother, and a twin sister who looks almost exactly like me.
My sister doesn't look like a man; on the contrary, she's very beautiful.
In other words, I actually look like a woman...
To outsiders, our family is a fairly ordinary and happy single-parent family, even though we lack a male head of household.
That's just an appearance.
A series of unexpected events, or rather, driven by my demonic lust, led to an irreversible physical relationship between my beautiful mother, who had been widowed for over a decade, and me. Unlike typical social news stories that make headlines in the police station, courts, and newspapers, my mother and I, two sexually driven beasts, were plunged into an inescapable vortex of incest. This vortex spun faster and faster, drawing both mother and son into the mire of immorality. And at the center of this vortex, another member of the family, the innocent twin sister, was about to be dragged in.
"Little brother, what are you muttering to yourself?" "
Oh, nothing. I've been writing a web novel lately, and I was thinking of reading it aloud to polish the draft after I finished typing."
"What kind of novel is it?"
"Nothing much, just some funny things that happen in a happy family."
"Why does it sound like a bland novel with no climaxes?"
"Yes, it's got climaxes, sometimes two or three in a row."
"If it's so good, remember to let me see it when you're done... If you don't come out for a late-night snack soon, it'll get cold."
"Okay..."
This is really bad. My sister just can't seem to break her habit of not knocking. She always says there shouldn't be any secrets between siblings, so no matter when or what I'm doing, she always just pushes the door open and comes in. Luckily, my ears are quite sensitive, and I immediately stop what I'm doing when I hear my sister's footsteps. What I'm doing isn't anything special, just typing in some erotic novels... I was so engrossed just now that I didn't hear my sister approaching the room, which was extremely dangerous... What? You mean, shooting and having sex? With my mom here, why would I need to shoot a gun? And I wouldn't be stupid enough to fire a cannon when my sister is home!
Mom had already showered and gone to bed early. At first glance, it seemed like she was just too tired from work to go to bed so early. But only I knew that Mom was exhausted from what I did and needed to go to bed early... So, it was just my sister and me having a late-night snack in the dining room. My sister, a senior in high school, spends her evenings at school every day studying. Sometimes, when she comes home too late, Mom will urge me to go to school to pick her up. Unlike me, whose grades are mediocre and who relies solely on looks, my sister attends a prestigious high school in our area and is in one of the top classes for college entrance exams. Her grades are exceptionally good; she's usually in the top five or at least in the top ten in school, so Mom never has to worry about her. As for my grades, Mom has long since given up on them. As long as I get into university, that's all that matters. She'd rather worry about my... well, you know.
My sister knows I'm still developing, so if it's not too late when she comes home, she'll pick up some food for me from the night market. So, with Mom going to bed early these days, after 10 pm is basically just my sister and me having our own late-night snack time. We often use this time to chat about the funny things that happen at our respective schools. After all, since my sister started her senior year of high school, we basically don't have any other time to spend together except for this period. She's always the first one up in the morning to go to early self-study, not to mention her daytime at school. Even after showering at home, she still wants to study a little more before going to sleep. We're twins and look so alike, how come our minds are so different? In my eyes, my sister is all about studying, while my mind is filled with nothing but eroticism.
"Little brother, I remember you have midterms coming up, right?" My sister sipped her noodle soup and looked up at me.
"Oh… I think so."
"Hey, be serious! Ask me anything you don't understand, or Mom will sigh again when she sees your report card."
I scratched my head sheepishly and said, "Well… it's okay, but I didn't quite understand that formula you asked me about last time, and I couldn't answer it when the teacher called on me in class today."
"You!" My sister gently tapped my head. Why does she have this habit of tapping my head, just like Mom? "I'll tell you again, listen carefully this time."
With that, my sister got up and went to the living room. She rummaged in her schoolbag, took out a pretty pink notebook, and came back. She didn't hold the notebook properly and it fell to the ground, spilling a small white envelope which slid right to my feet. Looking down, I saw it was addressed to Li Yuxin.
"Don't look! Don't look!" My sister rushed over and squatted down to pick up the envelope. Suddenly, beneath her dark blue school uniform skirt, I had a clear view of the mysterious triangle area of her long, slender legs clad in shiny black stockings. Because of the cold weather, all the schools had switched to winter uniforms, allowing students to wear trousers, but my sister continued to wear skirts. She liked to wear a layer of warm black stockings under her school uniform skirt. Since this was also the type of stockings my mother liked to wear… or rather, the type I liked her to wear when I was having sex with her, my mother had quite a few pairs in her closet, and my sister would often just take the stockings she wanted from her mother. Unfortunately, many of those pantyhose were ones my mother had worn when we made love; it was just that they weren't visible after washing.
Otherwise, I would have sprayed my thick semen onto several of them…
My eyes were fixed on them, my mind was racing, and my pants were getting hard. I temporarily shook off the lewd thoughts and asked my sister, “What’s that… for Li Yuxin, hehe, who wrote you a love letter?”
“Oh! Don’t ask!” My sister blushed and tucked the envelope back into the last page of her notebook. “Just a bunch of boring boys.”
“A bunch, not just one, so you mean there’s a whole bunch of Yuxin’s fan club?” I asked with amusement.
“Ugh! Don’t ask! Here! This formula…” Although my sister’s cheeks were still flushed, she quickly flipped to a page in her notebook and began explaining the mathematical formula I had asked about, almost as if trying to escape.
But seeing the love letter to my sister, my mind went blank, and I couldn’t concentrate on the mathematical formula.
Receiving love letters isn't surprising at all. My older sister is very pretty, her features basically inherited from my parents' good looks. Her long, flowing hair always seems weightless in the breeze, her already thin eyebrows look even more delicate after my mother trimmed them, her big eyes are always watery and endearing, her small nose has a straight bridge, and her lips are small and thin, always a pretty pink, and like my mother, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, like an adorable kitten…
…etc., I have all these facial features too, so why do I feel a little creeped out when I think about it?
I'm already 178 cm tall in my second year of high school, and although my sister is a bit shorter than me, she's still 172 cm tall. Her slender figure looks frail at first glance, and although she's not a sexy bombshell like my mother with big breasts, a slim waist, and a full bottom, she's definitely not lacking in curves in the right places. Although I don't know her exact measurements, even when she's wearing light loungewear at home, you can see how incredibly ample her bust is beneath the thin fabric. Especially her long, beautiful legs—not only is her waist taller than mine, but they're also slender yet perfectly proportioned. Not only do her long, white, snow-white legs attract my attention when she's wearing shorts, but they also arouse my imagination when she wears the same black stockings as my mother. Several times, seeing my sister, in her school uniform skirt and black velvet stockings, bend down to pick something up without any warning, her beautifully shaped buttocks sticking out, makes my monstrous erection swell to an unbearable degree. If I could push such a beautiful older sister down on the bed, knead her soft, boneless legs, forcefully tear open her black pantyhose, and insert my huge penis into her sweet, private parts…
“Little…little brother, why are you bleeding from your nose?!”
“Oh, it must be because Mom cooked such a nutritious seafood feast tonight…”
The flustered older sister grabbed a tissue from the table, got up, and plugged my nose with it. She placed her other hand on the side of my forehead, making me look down, watching me with concern. At such close range, I could almost smell the faint fragrance emanating from her. Because I was looking down, I could look at her beautiful legs in their thin black stockings without any restraint, making my heart beat even faster. Seeing that my nosebleed showed no signs of stopping, the older sister hurriedly stood even closer, completely unaware that her two beautiful legs were now pressed tightly against my legs in shorts.
Oh my god…
the delicate touch sent a jolt of electricity through my calves. My sister, flustered, unconsciously rubbed against me a few times. The friction between my skin and her stockings was intoxicating, waves of pleasure washing over me, causing my penis to quickly erect, and my nosebleed to bleed even more profusely.
A little more bleeding for a little longer isn't so bad.
Just like realizing that my mother, whom I saw every day, was a “woman,” I also began to notice that my sister, who had grown up with me, was also a “woman.”
Until about middle school, my sister Yuxin and I bathed together every day. Even as a child, I noticed differences in her body. Where I had a penis, my sister's was flat. Her breasts, which were originally identical to mine, began to grow slowly, and her buttocks started to become more fleshy. I remember one morning in fourth grade discovering I could get an erection, which became even more pronounced while bathing with my sister. Especially the moment my older sister took off her clothes, seeing her developing body and her fair skin would cause me to uncontrollably swell. At the time, not understanding my own body, I didn't find it strange; I just thought that washing my penis when it was getting bigger would feel itchy. My sister naively thought that her brother was just something she could aim for when she peed. After my sister entered junior high a year earlier than me because I started school later, our home hours became significantly different due to our different school dismissal times and the start of tutoring. Without realizing it, we no longer had the chance to bathe together.
Lost in thought about these random childhood memories in class, I didn't realize it was lunchtime. It felt like I'd just sneaked a bite of braised pork rice from the school store this morning, and now it was lunchtime again?
"Li Yuyang, looking for me outside!"
A classmate's voice interrupted my reverie. Turning around, I saw the classmate who had called me sitting by the window. Two girls from some class were standing outside, awkwardly pushing each other forward. Confused, I got up and walked out of the classroom. As soon as I appeared, one of the girls stammered, "Li Yuyang, could you talk to me under that tree over there?"
"Oh, what's up?" Still a bit dazed, I followed the two girls slowly to a phoenix tree not far from the classroom. As soon as I stopped, the two girls turned around. One of them, a petite and cute girl with long, flowing hair, bowed her head and forcefully handed me a light blue envelope. "This...this, please accept this!"
Completely bewildered, I reached out and took the envelope. The two girls turned and ran away the instant I reached out. The petite girl shouted happily, "I gave it to him! I gave it to him!"
Huh?
So this is a love letter?
To be honest, I've received a few love letters before, but in the past, they were always quietly placed in my drawer after I entered the classroom early in the morning. Being called out and receiving a love letter in front of everyone is a first for me.
"You fucking beast!"
"Well done, Li Yuyang, you animal!"
"Two big ones, threesome, Yuyang, you're awesome!"
"Damn it, what are you all doing! Get out of here and eat your shit!" Hearing this bunch of troublemakers shouting nonsense, I cursed in terror, afraid the whole world would know. Several girls from my class noticed and gave me resentful (at least that's what I thought were resentful) looks. Sorry for ignoring you. After the chaos subsided, the students in the classroom began to calm down, some eating lunch, some chatting, some eating shit... Ah? ...I sat back down in my seat at the back of the classroom and slowly opened the light blue envelope.
The pale yellow letter paper decorated with daffodils smelled faintly of perfume, and the handwriting in black ballpoint pen was round and cute. The gist of it was: Li Yuyang, I'm sorry to bother you. I've noticed you for a long time and think you're special. Could we be friends if possible?
I wrote something like that, followed by her class and name.
"Ugh, being too popular is such a problem, what am I going to do?"
"Who asked you to read my inner monologue?!"
Two classmates, hiding behind my shoulder, secretly read the love letter with me, even reciting my inner thoughts like a double act… Damn, they really did it… perfectly. A few girls in my class stopped eating lunch—or was it just my imagination?—and their gazes towards me seemed even more mournful.
Suddenly, I remembered the letter that fell out of my sister's pink notebook last night: To Li Yuxin. I wonder what circumstances my sister received the love letter, and how she felt afterward?
Holding the love letter a girl wrote to me, even though it wasn't the first time, I still felt a little smug and proud. Right? As long as you're human, even if you pretend to be indifferent on the surface, deep down you still crave attention from the opposite sex. So, when my sister received the love letter, did she feel a little happy and smug like me?
For some reason, I suddenly really wanted to know.
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In the blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock at night, and my sister still hadn't come home.
During this time, I had already ejaculated two large loads of semen into my mother's flower, the intense rape leaving her legs weak. The semen overflowing from her hairless white tiger's honey hole had soaked through my mother's light gray stockings, yet I still didn't let up, gently thrusting my semi-erect penis inside her vagina.
Because based on past experience, as long as I had sex with my mother, after reaching orgasm and ejaculating, I could regain my erection and continue the fight in at most two or three minutes, a frighteningly fast recovery compared to masturbating with my mother's stockings.
Especially tonight, Mom was particularly languid and alluring. Her slender legs, clad in stockings, clung to my waist, refusing to let go. Her delicate hands caressed my sweat-drenched chest, yearning for more pleasure.
"Little Yang, you were so strong and capable today... Mommy just fainted from your ministrations..."
"How about fainting again, Mom?"
With a lewd grin, I thrust my now-powerful 18-centimeter-long penis into Mom's tight flower. Mom's grey-stockinged legs tightened around my waist, fueling my thrusts. After numerous sexual encounters with Mom, I had learned to vary the depth of my penetration, using a nine-shallow-one-deep rhythm to pound into her. Each shallow thrust followed by a deep one pound brutally penetrated the deepest part of her vagina, as if trying to shove my testicles inside her as well.
"Baby~ Why are you doing this to Mommy... Ahh, so thick, so strong, love me more, Xiao Yang love Mommy more!"
Watching Mommy's 35D breasts sway back and forth under my piston-like movements, I reached out and grasped Mommy's two large, white breasts that were too big to be held in one hand, kneading them vigorously while rubbing her already erect pink nipples with my fingers.
"Hoo hoo, how is Mommy? Is my cock going well?"
"You still ask~ Ahh, ahhh, you're making Mommy feel so good~ so good I'm dying!"
Maintaining our lower bodies connected, I lifted Mommy's upper body and slowly fell back onto the soft bed, so that Mommy was straddling my penis, while saying lewd lines: "If you want to keep going, Mommy will move herself."
"You...you're so bad..."
Mommy, already caught in the quagmire of sex, bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming down her face as she couldn't bear the intense pleasure. To continue craving the stimulation of her son's penis, she braced her hands on my chest and began to twist her slender waist, using her tight vagina to continue stimulating her son's huge penis. My hands were not idle; one hand continued to knead my mother's snow-white breasts, while the other reached to our already sticky juncture, gently rubbing my mother's smooth, white
vulva
"Ahhh! Not there!"
"Not there?"
I heard my mother's high-pitched, lewd cries, and I pinched her clitoris even faster. After my mother had lost the strength to continue moving her waist due to excessive pleasure, I continued to thrust upwards into my mother's vulva with powerful force, pushing her to the highest peak again and again.
"She's dead... Mom's dead... Ohhhhh!" With a long, shrill moan, Mom reached her climax. Her clitoris, clenching tightly around my huge glans, squeezed and released a gush of hot fluid, making my glans tremble. But I wasn't satisfied yet, not having reached my limit. I got up and pushed Mom down again, pounding her clitoris with my thick penis in a missionary position. Mom, already climaxing, couldn't take it anymore. She arched her back, her eyes rolled back, and saliva dripped from her mouth, an intense, uncontrollable rush of pleasure. I gathered Mom's legs together, kneading her slender, gray-stockinged feet vigorously with both hands, and inhaling the alluring scent of her soles against my face. Then, in the final few thrusts, I stuffed Mom's small toes, along with the tips of her stockings, into my mouth, gently biting them with my teeth. My mother's sensitive little feet arched completely, and her lower body's fleshy opening gripped my large penis so tightly it was almost painful. Finally, I stimulated my glans to the point of eruption, and with each throbbing, I began to ejaculate thick, lustful fluids into her vagina. Halfway through, I released my mother's stockinged feet, pulled my still-erect penis out, and shoved it into her mouth. During this process, hot, white semen splattered all over my mother's lower body and beautiful face. Then, I continued to release the last of my semen into my mother's cute little mouth.
My mother, dazed by the climax, received my ejaculation from her alluring vulva to her flat stomach, her large, white breasts, her oval face, and her delicate mouth, unable to recover for a moment. Several minutes later, with a seductive expression, he slowly licked the semen from the corner of his mouth, swallowed it all with a gulp, and then pulled me close from beneath him, whispering, "You naughty little Yang, you've covered Mommy in your stuff again..."
Even though it was already the third time, he still managed to ejaculate as much as his first time. I was also surprised by my own enormous ejaculation volume; with each increasing incestuous intercourse, it seemed to be growing.
After calming my breathing, Mom gently pushed me away and began cleaning my sexy body, which was now a mess of white, sticky fluid. Then, with a languid, sticky feeling after her orgasm, she said, "Baby, it's getting late. Hurry up and get ready to pick up your sister from school."
I glanced at the clock; it was already past 9:30. Unconsciously, I'd been having sex with Mom for over an hour. "Okay, I'm going now." Ignoring the thick taste of my semen still lingering on Mom's mouth, I smiled and kissed her deeply for a while before getting off the messy bed to go pick up my sister from evening study.
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The night was dark, with a slight chill in the air. On such a slightly cold day, in our relatively remote community, looking up at the sky, you could still see a sky full of twinkling stars. It's
about a ten-minute walk from our house to my sister's school.
Although there's a bustling night market right outside my sister's school, the road leading to our community is practically deserted except for a few streetlights. Even the buses only come every thirty minutes or more, making the wait too long. Therefore, whenever my sister's evening study sessions go on for a while, we always tacitly wait at school for me to pick her up. Mom used to drive her herself at night, but lately she's been letting me go out on missions. According to Mom, I'm an adult now and can protect my sister, so she makes me her protector. But I feel like I'm more like a flower-destroying maniac… My sister doesn't mind walking home with her brother instead of taking the car. She says she's been sitting at school all day, so walking around and getting some exercise and fresh air is nice. She also thinks it's not good to keep bothering Mom to drive, since she's already tired from work during the day and should rest when she gets home.
Sigh, that's not really the case…
Maybe I'm saying Mom's legs are too weak to move because of me stirring her so much?
By the way, am I any better off? Every time we'd fuck together all night until my back ached, I'd ejaculate several times, my head was spinning, and they'd still leave me to walk for ten minutes or so. But ever since I gradually realized that the girl I always walked with was also a beautiful "woman," that ten-minute walk became much easier.
It was a night like this, and I followed the familiar route, greeting the guard at the school gate to say I was picking up my sister, then walked through the dark school paths towards her school building. My sister's school was a prestigious one, with a very large grounds. The campus was full of trees; it might be alright during the day, but at night it felt a bit eerie, like something strange might emerge from the depths of the woods. No wonder my sister always insisted I come in to pick her up. If Mom drove, it seemed like parents could just drive right in, right? As I
approached my sister's third-grade school building, even though it was almost ten o'clock at night, the lights were still on. Why are all these prestigious schools so weird? I don't recall our school ever having evening self-study sessions. A few who really wanted to study would reluctantly go to the library, but most people, like me, either went home for dinner, ate, slept, or did some casual sex… Wait,
when I got upstairs, most of the classrooms were empty, with only one or two students still buried in their books. I reached the floor where my sister's class was, and just a turn away was her classroom. I was about to go in and call her home when I heard a quiet conversation inside. Hearing the noise, I paused outside the door and saw a tall boy standing beside my sister's seat, talking to her in hushed tones. Their backs were to me. For some reason, I suddenly took a step back, not rushing in to interrupt them, but wanting to hear what they were saying.
"Yuxin, can you look up and talk to me?"
"..."
"You read the letter I wrote to you, right?"
My sister didn't reply. The boy paused for a moment, then continued, "Stop making a fuss. It's my fault. Let's go back to how we were."
...
What?!
So that letter I saw last time wasn't just a love letter at all, but a letter to get back together.
I was so shocked that my mind went completely blank. I couldn't believe that my dear sister was someone else's girlfriend.
I know that it's perfectly normal for high school students to have boyfriends and girlfriends, but deep down I just couldn't accept it.
The thought of my gentle and sweet sister being held by another man, kissed on the lips by another man, held in another man's arms, his arm around her waist, touching her legs... even...
everything went dark. I braced myself against the wall with my left hand, almost collapsing weakly, but accidentally made a sound.
"Who's there?"
My sister and the boy both turned around alertly. I had no choice but to pretend I had just arrived and confidently stepped into my sister's classroom. When my sister saw me, she smiled sweetly, quickly packed her reference books into her bag, stood up, and, her slender legs in black opaque stockings slapping against her black flat shoes, she ran towards me in a few quick steps, taking my hand and leading me outside.
The boy remained standing there, motionless, glaring fiercely at our departing figures as if a thousand knives were being stabbed at my back. My sister ignored him, simply holding my hand affectionately as we continued down the stairs.
We didn't exchange a word. Only after we had left the school dormitory did my sister quietly release my hand and whisper, "Little brother...did you hear everything?"
It took me a long time to formulate my answer before I finally nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
My sister pursed her rosy lips, remaining silent, maintaining a delicate distance after releasing my hand, and walked alongside me slowly towards home. I wanted to ask my sister something, but I didn't know how to begin. Having boyfriends or girlfriends is a perfectly normal thing, and it doesn't seem like it's my place to comment. But if I were to actually ask, what grounds would I have to? A younger brother, a family member, or...?
A silent tension hung in the air between us. My sister and I continued walking forward in this frozen silence.
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day after that, I spent the entire day at school in a severely dazed state.
Although it was not uncommon for me to daydream in class, even my classmates could tell that I was acting particularly strangely today. The English teacher called on me to translate a sentence, and I replied with a trigonometric formula. The history teacher called on me to answer a question about a person's name, and I told him it was a temperate continental climate.
"Yu Yang, are you okay?"
"Yeah."
"Xiao Yang, have you lost your mind?"
"Oh."
"Li Yu Yang has Alzheimer's, doesn't he?"
"Ah."
"Li Yin Yang has had too many women and got syphilis in his brain, hasn't he?"
"Damn it, do you think I'm a toy if I don't talk?!"
I gave each of them a thrashing and sent them all away. I sat back down in my seat, opened the bento box I bought from the school store to eat lunch, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw the short girl who had given me the love letter last time appear at the classroom door. I watched as she spoke to one of my classmates, and after he nodded, he yelled, "Li Yuyang's love letter, brought out!"
"Get out of the way, you little brat!"
Having taken down this lazy bum, I followed the girl to the phoenix tree where I'd gotten the letter last time.
Even though she was alone this time, for some reason, I was more scared than when she came with her friend.
"Um, um… I'm Lin Yuping from Class 4, Grade 1. Did you read the letter last time?"
"Oh… um."
"Um… what did you think?"
This first-year student named Lin Yuping lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly together, turning white from the effort. She was clearly very nervous.
"I… ah… junior, I'm actually not a very good person," I honestly thought, I was probably even more nervous than her. After clearing her throat, she continued, "Average grades are so-so, swears like a pro, special skills include farting and sleeping, and all her friends are jerks… You saw it yourself just now, didn't you?"
"But you're not pretentious," Yu Ping, the junior, raised her head, her words unusually firm. "I often see you at school. Although you're surrounded by… strange friends, you treat everyone genuinely. Being around you creates a relaxed atmosphere, so I… I… I… you…" As she spoke, her head gradually lowered again, her small ears turning red.
Honestly, this junior is adorable. Although she's a bit thin and frail, her long, flowing black hair and bright, captivating eyes are very endearing; she's definitely a little beauty in the making.
It's just that today, for some reason, I feel completely drained, unable even to muster the energy to say a simple "good" or "bad."
"I'm going back for lunch…"
Damn! What kind of answer is that?! As soon as I said those words, I wanted to slap myself on the back of the head. The letter only said we should be friends! Not only did it lack a clear answer, but it didn't even ask me to think about it further; instead, it was an incredibly stupid "I'm going back for lunch"... Li Yuyang, you son of a bitch!
Leaving my junior, Yu Ping, standing there dumbfounded, I regretted it, but turned around and walked towards the classroom without hesitation. I reached the classroom door and received a boisterous welcome from the other students, only glancing back once in a while.
Under the phoenix tree, a small figure stood there, shoulders trembling slightly, seemingly sobbing softly...
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That evening, unusually, I didn't have sex with my mother again. Although she found it a little strange, giving her body a day off now and then was fine. I sat in the living room, holding my mother's waist, quietly watching the pirated DVD of anal and penile torture that my classmate had brought me... Huh?...
My mother chatted with me casually. As if she were truly exhausted after a long day at work, her beautiful eyes shrank wider and wider until they were almost closed. Before falling asleep, Mom nestled close to my chest, saying, "That multinational project from last time... I don't know why, the other party's representative suddenly decided to approve it unconditionally. They said they'd treat our representatives to a private room at the Yueyang Hotel tomorrow... Mom, come home as soon as possible..." Before she could finish, she succumbed to sleepiness and drifted off to rest in my arms. The other party's representative?
Wasn't that the old geezer who asked Mom to sleep with him? Wouldn't that cause problems...?
I watched a movie, utterly bored, while carefully stroking Mom's beautiful legs in their white stockings, which she hadn't changed since work. While she slept, I tried to take advantage of her. Although I often touched her, it felt different when she was asleep... My lewd thoughts swirled in my mind when I suddenly heard the rain begin to patter outside the window. Oh, my sister's still at school. With the sky so clear this morning, she probably didn't think to bring an umbrella. Although the rain wasn't heavy, it still wasn't easy to walk back. Mom was already fast asleep, and I didn't want to wake her to drive and pick her up. So, I had to resort to my servant again, and she's a useless horse that can only walk slowly with an umbrella…
I gently carried my sleeping mother back to her room, covered her with a blanket, and took off her stockings, giving them a deep sniff… Hmm… Then I grabbed the umbrella and prepared to go out to pick up my sister.
Actually, after what happened last night, my sister and I didn't exchange a single word on the way home.
When we got home, we just quietly finished our late-night snacks and went back to our rooms to do our own things.
Logically, there wasn't anything awkward between my sister and me; it's just that I couldn't think of anything to say.
Or rather, I didn't want to say anything.
Holding an umbrella, I walked the familiar path in the drizzle to my sister's school gate. After greeting the security guard, I headed towards her dormitory. Strangely, my sister, who always studied quietly in the classroom, was nowhere to be found after I entered. The classroom was empty, but her reference books were still on her desk, and her backpack was still hanging nearby. Where had she gone?
I called out to her from the restroom on the same floor, but there was no answer. I went downstairs and looked around but couldn't see her. Anxious, I stood there, not knowing what to do. Calming down, I vaguely heard voices coming from a distant grove of trees on campus. Without looking back, I ran towards the source of the voices in the drizzle and saw a boy and a girl struggling in the distance.
"You forced me to do this! Today I'll show you the consequences of playing me!"
"No!!!"
The tall boy swiftly pushed the girl from the school path into the dark woods, pinning her down and frantically tearing at her clothes. Hearing a familiar voice crying out, my eyes reddened with rage, I charged forward and, aiming a vicious hook at the scumbag's head, sent him flying. Caught completely off guard, the guy was sent flying. I quickly closed in and delivered a powerful, upward kick. With a crack, he was sent flying again like a kite with a broken string. Judging from the sound of bones breaking, his jaw was probably shattered into dust. The wretch landed on the ground, unable to get up. I grabbed his collar and unleashed a torrent of punches into his face, beating him until his face was splattered with blood before I released my fist, sending him flying again, crashing into a tree and rolling down the ground before finally stopping.
Yu Xin, her uniform tattered and torn, sat stunned on the ground until I had brutally slaughtered the thugs, at which point she staggered to her feet. Panting, I turned around after cleaning up the wreckage and saw her struggling to her feet. Ignoring the blood still splattered on my right hand from the beating, I rushed forward and hugged her tightly. With this support, her tension seemed to dissipate, and she nestled against my chest, finally bursting into tears. The rain intensified, soaking us both. I took off my coat and draped it over her shoulders, holding her pitiful body close, gently stroking her rain-soaked hair. I looked up, eyes closed, overwhelmed with heartache for her.
"I...I didn't mean to..." she sobbed, her words broken and fragmented.
"I thought he was a decent person, so I agreed to be friends with him... Later, he went too far, wanting to hold my hand, kiss me, hug me, until I couldn't take it anymore... I avoided him, and he started acting crazy. At first, he just wrote letters, but then he started harassing me every day... Then he went around telling everyone I was a slut who would sleep with anyone. I really couldn't take it anymore, so I decided to talk to him and make things clear... and that's how it turned out..."
As she spoke, her sister's sobs grew louder, the torrential rain unable to drown out her heart-wrenching cries. My heart was breaking, so I just held her close, gently patting her back to comfort her. We hugged each other tightly in the rain, with only each other.
Time passed, and finally, she slowly stopped crying, leaning against my chest, sobbing softly, "Thank you, little brother, thank goodness for you. If it weren't for you, I would be..."
I lowered my head, silently gazing at her face, and she rested her hands on my chest. She slightly raised her head, then pressed her small lips to mine.
The raindrops intensified.
Just a light peck, and my sister's face flushed instantly. She suddenly pushed me away and took a step back, leaving me stunned and bewildered.
"We're leaving..."
she said, tightening her coat. She quickly turned and jogged towards the school building.
From behind, my sister's alluring curves, soaking wet, were incredibly tempting. Beneath her uniform skirt, her slender legs and shapely buttocks, encased in sheer black stockings, were even more alluring.
It should have been enough to make one's blood boil.
But at that moment, I felt no lust. All I felt was a puzzled thought about what my sister's actions meant.
After packing our bags, my sister, holding the umbrella I had brought, walked quickly, deliberately keeping a two-step distance from me, returning home one after the other.
My mother was already fast asleep and naturally wouldn't have noticed that we had returned home completely soaked. After quickly taking a shower, my sister went back to her room without a word. As she opened the door, she turned to me, who was about to enter the bathroom, and said softly, "I'm sorry, little brother, I shouldn't have... Just...
forget about it..." Then she closed the door.
I don't understand, I really don't understand.
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That piece of trash I beat half to death seems to be alive.
I know this because when I came home from school the next day, I didn't see any news on TV about a male student found beaten to death on campus. Thinking about it carefully, I don't really have much fighting experience, but yesterday I was only thinking about protecting my sister, and in my anger, I lost control for a moment. But even though this guy isn't dead, it looks like he'll be in the hospital for quite a while. Since I attacked him in the dark while it was raining, he probably doesn't remember what the person who beat him up looked like, right? I look just like my sister, I wonder if that trash will be stupid enough to think that my sister suddenly attacked him and killed him? The thought made me chuckle wickedly.
The house being empty felt a little unsettling. Last night, before Mom fell asleep, she'd mentioned she was going to treat that lecherous old man to dinner. But calculating the time, it was past her usual social engagement hours. Usually, even if Mom had a dinner engagement, she'd just give a perfunctory answer and come home, rarely later than 7:30. I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 7:40. Was this really okay?
Worried, I dialed Mom's cell phone, but unusually, it was switched off. I know Mom's cell phone habits well; even in a meeting, she'd at least put it on vibrate. It almost never ran out of battery. Feeling anxious, I quickly called a colleague of Mom's from her company. She said Mom had gone out for the social engagement after getting off work at 6 PM, and it seemed Mom was the only representative from the company there.
"What the hell is your company doing! You knew that lecherous old man had designs on my mom, yet you let her attend alone! If anything happens to my mom, none of you will survive!!" I yelled into the phone, immediately finding out the old man's name and company. My colleague, realizing the seriousness of the situation, quickly reported it to the company and called the police. Meanwhile, I rushed out to the main street, hailed a taxi, and headed to the Yueyang Hotel.
I urged the driver to hurry the whole way. Although I was impatient, the driver's driving skills were truly top-notch; we arrived at the Yueyang Hotel in just a few minutes. I casually stuffed some bills into the driver's hand, told him to keep the change, and rushed inside.
"Did someone like that bald guy from Shichang Industry book a private room or something?" I anxiously asked the receptionist as soon as I entered.
"You mean Mr. Wang? He just took the key and went back to his room."
"Did he bring a lady who's about this tall, with long black hair, and wearing a beige suit?"
"Yes, that lady seemed drunk..."
"You idiots! There's definitely something wrong with that!! Which room is he staying in!?"
"I'm sorry, we can't provide guest rooms..."
"If you say another word to me, I'll kill you all!"
Hearing my loud shout, the receptionist looked troubled and helplessly glanced at the manager beside her, who shrugged innocently.
"You bunch of bastards...!"
"Hey, buddy," a middle-aged man in a suit called out to me from a short distance away,
"I just saw a bald man carrying a lady who looks a lot like the one you described into
room ..."
"Thanks, bro!"
I quickly rushed to the elevator and pressed the up button, my heart burning with rage, wishing I could fly straight to the ninth floor. As soon as I got off the elevator, I looked in the direction of room 9311 and ran there in a few quick steps. Aiming at the door, I delivered a powerful spinning kick. It didn't budge, so I followed up with another heavy kick. With a loud bang, the door swung open.
"Mom…!"
When I rushed into the room, a bald, fat man with a scruffy appearance was pinning my unconscious mother to the bed. Seeing me burst in, he turned around in astonishment. My mother's shirt had been ripped open, and her bra had been pulled up, revealing her enormous 35D breasts, which were sticking out. The fat man was grabbing at one breast with one hand, seemingly enjoying himself. Her skirt, however, appeared untouched.
"You fucking let go of me!!"
Having just beaten someone up yesterday, I used almost the same technique and angle to deliver a powerful hook punch to the bald guy's head, sending him flying so hard he shattered the French windows. Why the hell am I always getting into fights and rescuing damsels in distress lately? The bald, fat guy, after flying through the air, crashed through the glass and became unconscious, stuck against the French windows. I couldn't be bothered with him anymore. I held my mother tightly, quickly dressing her and repeatedly calling her name, "Mom, Xiao Yang is here..." After a long while, my mother slowly woke up, her eyes closed, her body weak, leaning gently against my chest, as if she knew nothing.
Soon after, several of my mother's colleagues arrived with a large number of police officers. After looking at the bald, fat guy stuck in the broken glass and quickly assessing the situation, they told me to take my mother to the hospital immediately.
"Xiao Yang, Mom wants to go home..." My mother whispered weakly in my ear, her arms around my neck.
"Okay... let's go home..."
I hugged my sleeping mother, who looked like she was just a little sleepy and probably wasn't hurt. I quickly went downstairs and hailed a taxi, only to find it was the same driver who had brought me there.
"Young man, you're in such a hurry, so you're here to be a hero?"
"Yeah, yeah, hurry up and drive your car, okay?"
Back home, I turned on the lights and gently carried my mother back to her bed. She showed signs of waking up slightly, sat up, and said to me with a rosy face and a touch of coquettishness, "Sweetheart, Mommy wants to take a bath..."
So I let her hook her arms around my neck, lifted her up by her full hips, and carried her to the bathroom. I opened the door, put her down, turned on the shower and turned on the hot water, and then went out to get her a change of clothes. Unexpectedly, Mom hugged me tightly from behind, her little face gently rubbing against my back. "Sweetheart, Mom wants you to take a bath with me..."
I turned around and gently hugged Mom, softly saying, "Mommy, don't be silly, you almost got raped by that fat guy."
"I know, Mommy was so scared..." Mom unbuttoned my shirt, looking up at me with seductive eyes.
"But Mommy wants you to rape me now."
"Huh?" I was a little dumbfounded, "Rape is...?"
"Not just like usual, Mommy wants you to really rape me, Mommy wants to experience what it feels like to be raped..." Mom's cheeks were already as red as apples, she licked her sexy lips like a little devil, and reached for my crotch, pulling down the zipper to free my semi-erect penis, which she then began to stroke with her delicate little hand. Mommy seemed a little strange, could it be that that fat guy had given her some kind of aphrodisiac?
But now, with Mom doing this, my penis immediately swelled to an 18-centimeter, ready-to-fight state. It was too late to stop now!
"You really want me to rape Mom? It'll hurt." I lewdly grinned, reaching out to rub Mom's buttocks, covered in black sheer pantyhose under her tight skirt.
"Mmm… Mommy isn't afraid of pain, Mommy wants Xiao Yang to rape Mommy…"
If I didn't respond, I wouldn't be a man!
I quickly reached out and forcefully ripped Mom's top and bra apart. Mom screamed, her expression terrified. Whether it was acting or serious, I was now determined to really rape Mommy. After her upper body, I tore apart Mom's tight skirt and pulled down the black sheer pantyhose on her left leg, ripping it off completely.
Amidst my mother's screams, I quickly wrapped the incredibly elastic black stocking around her wrist several times and tied a knot. Then I tied the other end to the hot showerhead in the shower room. My mother, whose clothes were already torn to shreds and barely covering her body, was suspended from the showerhead by the stocking, with only her toes touching the ground. Because
the hot water was still running, my mother was quickly soaked. She cried out "No, no..." in a very dramatic manner. I violently shoved my hands into my mother's breasts, roughly grabbing and kneading them, leaving several finger marks.
"Too late, you bitch! I'm going to rape you until you pass out from pleasure! Hahaha!!"
With that, I pushed aside my mother's already soaked panties and thrust my 18-centimeter-long, veiny penis into her beautiful, hairless vagina with ruthless force. The moment my penis entered her paradise, it felt incredibly hot. She was already overflowing with desire, whether from the drugs or genuine arousal, I couldn't tell. However, with the heavy thrust of my penis and the fierce scratching of my hands on her large, white breasts, leaving finger marks, my mother cried out loudly, tears streaming down her face. It broke my heart to see her like this.
"Mom, are you really..." I stopped thrusting, looking uncertainly at my mother's tear-streaked face. Seeing me stop, my mother, though still tearful, gave me a mysterious, alluring smile. Reassured, I began to thrust wildly.
"I'll fuck you to death, you filthy bitch! I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut!"
Although I usually like to thrust hard when I'm with my mom, it's nothing compared to this level of rape. Every thrust goes straight to the deepest part of her flower core. Even my mom, who's usually in good shape, can't withstand this explosive and continuous torment. My mom's pitiful appearance, crying out for help, only fueled my pent-up animalistic desires. I lifted one of my mom's left legs and continued to roughly fondle her other leg, which was still covered in torn black glossy pantyhose, with my left hand. I'm always very careful when I make love with my mom, afraid of hurting this beloved treasure. But now, with orders in hand, I'm going all out when I'm raping her. With one leg raised, my penis penetrates her vagina even deeper. My mom's right leg, still wearing a tattered black pantyhose, is on tiptoe, barely touching the ground. Her taut leg makes her already tight vagina even tighter, to the point that it hurts my penis.
"No! No! Ahhhhhh!"
"You incestuous bitch, have you been wanting to be raped for a long time? Watch me fuck you to death with my big cock!"
Under the running shower, in a standing position I'd never used before, I was frantically raping this beautiful, ecstatic beast in a state of near-limitlessness. The fact that both of us were soaking wet instantly reminded me of yesterday's scene of tightly embracing Sister Yuxin in the pouring rain. I remember yesterday, she was also wearing a pair of black sheer pantyhose… Thinking of this, for some reason, I was burning with lust. As my 18-centimeter-long penis angrily pounded into my mother, all I could think about was raping my sister in her black pantyhose.
"Oh, fucking, fucking you to death! I've wanted to rape you in black stockings for ages!"
He shouted these brutal lines, though it was unclear whether he was speaking to his mother, who was experiencing multiple orgasms, or to his sister in his mind.
Thinking of his sister's delicate face, her alluring curves from her breasts to her buttocks, and her long, slender legs always clad in sexy stockings, his penis throbbed painfully, to the point where simple, violent thrusting couldn't satisfy him.
Suddenly, he pulled his penis out. His mother, who had been crying hysterically, let out a hollow, lewd moan as he pulled away, as if urging him to continue raping her.
"You slutty bitch, don't rush, the big cock you've been wanting is here!"
He turned his mother, who was standing on one leg, halfway around, spread her plump, round buttocks, still covered in tattered stockings, and thrust his penis violently into her anus!
"Ah ...
Under the constant rinsing of the hot water, it was impossible to tell whether the streaks of tears in Mom's eyes were from hot water or tears. Driven solely by my insatiable lust, I grabbed Mom's two large, white breasts and began to roughly rub them while my lower body began to thrust into her obviously virgin anus. My left foot pressed against the wall, holding up Mom's stockinged leg, which she was barely able to support, and I rubbed against it frantically. Mom's anus was so tight that even a finger could barely pass through, let alone my brutally powerful penis, a veritable sex weapon. A sliver of my remaining rationality made me pause my pounding desire and check Mom's reaction. Mom, still crying out, turned around and gave me a reassuring look, allowing me to continue my brutal anal rape with satisfaction.
My mother's tight rectum felt like it was coated in glue, preventing my penis from penetrating. The way it gripped my shaft brought me to tears of pleasure, making me regret never realizing how pleasurable anal rape could be. Having sex with my beautiful mother made me fantasize about what it would be like to have sex with my older sister – would it be as incredibly pleasurable as with my beautiful mother? Reluctantly releasing her right breast, I forcefully inserted my fingers into my mother's hairless vulva. I not only pounded her from behind with my large penis, but also expertly used my fingers to penetrate her from the front. Attacked from both ends, my mother went into a frenzy. Her cries had turned into loud, high-pitched moans, her beautiful eyes wide open, her mouth agape, oozing a liquid that I couldn't tell if it was hot water from the showerhead or saliva – she was reaching the limit of sensory overload. The intense sexual frenzy, fueled by multiple pleasures, caused my mother's wet and hot vaginal passage to contract rapidly, further tightening her already narrow rectum and making my penis ache. A torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from my mother's vagina, and my already climaxed penis thrust powerfully into her anus, preparing for a final, intense ejaculation.
But then, something unexpected happened. The half-open bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and there stood my sister, Yuxin.
Lost in the lewd anal assault in the bathroom, I completely forgot that my sister would be home from evening study; my mind was blank, and my lower body, uncontrollably, thrust deeply one last time. My hands gripped my mother's beautiful buttocks, clad in torn pantyhose, my glans swollen to its highest point, and my urethral opening sprayed thick streams of semen into her rectum. Mom was clearly stunned, turning around to stare wide-eyed at my sister, completely dumbfounded. But her vagina, still throbbing from my intense ejaculation inside her, released another gush of vaginal fluid.
Mom and I were still basking in the afterglow of our climax. My sister, her beautiful eyes wide, couldn't believe her brother and mother had engaged in incestuous intercourse in the bathroom. She shook her head in disbelief, backed away, and then ran back to her room without looking back.
I pulled out my limp penis, and a stream of white semen slowly and wantonly flowed from Mom's anus. I quickly untied the stockings from Mom's wrist, grabbed a towel and roughly wiped myself down, then pulled on my pants and ran to my sister's room. She had already locked the door and ignored my calls from outside. A moment later, Mom, wrapped in a bath towel and barefoot, came over. A hint of sadness in her eyes, she gently leaned on my shoulder, murmuring, "I knew Yuxin would find out someday, but I never imagined it would be under these circumstances..."
"Sister, listen to me..."
"I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it! Get away from me!"
My sister's desperate cries came from inside the room, leaving Mom and me shaking our heads helplessly outside.
Honestly, we knew it would be discovered sooner or later, but we never expected it to be like this, caught in the act.
Especially given how brutal the incestuous scene in the bathroom had been, no one could accept it.
"Mom, go back to your room and rest. I'll take care of things here, sister..."
"Okay..."
With that, I lowered my head and lightly kissed Mom's lips, then let her go back to her room to sleep. I could only sit helplessly outside my sister's room, waiting for her to calm down.
When I realized I had fallen asleep sitting outside my sister's room, it was already the next morning. My sister's bedroom door was open; she looked like she'd already left for school. I, who had been shirtless, now had a blanket draped over my shoulders. Mom was still asleep, so only my sister would have covered me with the blanket… Although my sister had discovered my incestuous relationship with Mom, her gentle nature still made me feel warm inside.
My fetish for stockings, which had only manifested at home since my affair with Mom, seemed to have intensified again. I wondered if it was because of yesterday's frenzied rape scene with Mom in the bathroom that I started obsessively thinking about my sister's black stockings. Seeing a pretty office lady wearing black stockings on my way home from school made my penis hard, something that hadn't happened in a long time. After my sister discovered my incestuous relationship with Mom, somehow, I found myself caring more about her. I'm afraid that because of this incident, I'll never see my sister's gentle smile again, her sweet taps on my head as she scolds me, her caring help with my homework... So many complex emotions, I don't know where to vent them, but they've somehow shifted to a perverse infatuation with my sister's body.
I want to have sex with my sister.
I want to possess her heart, possess her body, possess everything about her.
Since realizing my sister is a woman, this desire has never been so strong, this concern for her so intense, so I want to completely possess her—it's both love and lust. I feel like it's a possessive desire bordering on the perverse.
When I got home, all I could think about was catching my mother, tearing her high-end, delicate stockings, and having a good time.
I know that right now I'm madly wanting to have sex with my sister, but I want to vent on my mother, which is a bit disrespectful to her, but I just feel that my mother would understand. Unfortunately, my mother caused quite a stir yesterday, and although she's completely the victim, her company still arranged for her to go on a business trip abroad for a while to avoid the storm. I need to stay at the office today to organize things for the coming week, so I'll basically be home alone tonight.
What am I going to do? Eat, drink soda, watch TV, and go to sleep with this thing sticking out? Is that even possible?
Usually, in this situation, I'd automatically go into my mom's room, open her wardrobe, find my favorite stockings, and happily slip them on my throbbing penis for a good time. But now, I'm going into my sister's room.
I open her wardrobe and start rummaging through her pantyhose. I know many of them are directly from my mom; almost all of her pantyhose have been worn by me for sex or masturbation, and you can even see faint semen stains after washing. I picked out a pair of black pantyhose that have recently aroused my desire. These are completely sheer, shiny black pantyhose. Actually, I like them just as much as velvet or opaque ones, except that my sister was wearing this style the day she was almost assaulted.
I quickly pulled down my pants, my engorged penis already swollen to eighteen centimeters. I was about to slip the pantyhose over my penis and start masturbating when I caught a glimpse of the full-length mirror in my sister's room and suddenly remembered something I'd always wanted to try:
I wanted to wear my sister's uniform.
This idea was quickly put into practice. First, I went back to my room and found the long black wig I'd worn last year at the school fair when those bastards forced me to dress up as a waitress (don't ask me what kind of shop we ran back then...). Then I went back to my sister's room and found her bright white uniform and dark blue skirt. I put them on, and then, starting from my not-so-thick legs that weren't particularly hairy, I slowly began to slip my sister's pantyhose over my legs. The moment the pantyhose touched my calves, the silky smoothness sent a jolt of pleasure through me. Slowly, I pulled the high-quality, elastic black pantyhose up to my waist, smoothing my legs in them. The feeling of my legs wrapped in them was incredibly comfortable. I finally understood the bliss of womanhood; wearing pantyhose was such an intoxicating and mesmerizing experience.
I don't have a fetish for dressing as a woman, but looking at myself in the mirror now, I felt a melting pleasure. Aside from being a little taller than my sister and lacking her alluring curves, the reflection made me look exactly like her. Since we twins have almost identical features, with the wig on, I looked exactly like my sister. I sat down, gently stroking my stockinged legs, imagining I was touching my sister's sexy legs. Looking at myself in the mirror, it felt as if my sister was really touching me.
I started masturbating through the stockings. Because of their elasticity, even though the stockings tightly covered my penis, there was still room to rub it vigorously. The strange pleasure of transvestism and cross-dressing surged through my spine. My left hand caressed my thigh in black stockings, while my right hand fiercely masturbated my penis beneath. The delicate texture of the pantyhose rubbed against my already swollen, purplish-red glans, plunging me into a sensual hell. My right hand, stroking my pantyhose-covered penis, moved faster and harder, as I looked at myself in the mirror, enjoying the twisted sexual pleasure.
"I love you! Sister!! Ahhh~!!"
With the pleasure breaking through my limits, I let out an unbearable roar, and my glans, tightly encased in the pantyhose, began to spurt out powerfully, in large spurts, even spraying forward a distance after piercing the pantyhose. It's not hard to imagine how powerful my ejaculation was.
A dozen or so consecutive spurts left the entire pantyhose and the ground in front of me covered in a layer of thick
, white semen. However, after the intense orgasm subsided, what followed was a feeling of emptiness that emptied my heart. Looking at the person in the mirror who looked exactly like my sister, wearing a uniform and skirt, but with a semi-erect penis erect beneath the semen-splattered black pantyhose. Physically, I had achieved pleasure, but a shattered, dark emotion welled up inside me. Masturbating in my sister's uniform and stockings today had indeed given me a near-mad pleasure, but I would never want to try it again. Perhaps it wasn't my sister herself who could truly bring me peace.
"Sister… Sister… Sister Yuxin…"
I closed my eyes and slumped weakly to the ground, murmuring my beloved sister's name. In this chaotic world I had constructed in my own mind, I unrealistically hoped someone would offer me salvation.
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After my mother went on a business trip abroad arranged by her company, she and my sister hadn't spoken for several days. During the
day, my sister left early in the morning, needless to say. Even after returning home from evening self-study, she would shower and go straight to her room, never coming out again. During the brief moments we shared the same air, she always kept her delicate face down, avoiding my gaze. I carried this silent atmosphere with me to school. Whether it's during class, after class, eating, or leaving school, the area within a meter of me is like a crime scene, off-limits. Those brainless bastards noticed my strange behavior and, to avoid getting into trouble, wisely stopped making low-level jokes about me.
I think about my sister all the time, almost to the point of madness. At school, I'm like a soulless walking corpse, doing nothing. As a result, my spacing out got so bad that my homeroom teacher called me in for a lecture. I was supposed to go to the office, but thinking I didn't want to see the teacher's grumpy face, I decided to avoid it and even skipped the meeting, hiding in the library during class time.
The library was deserted during class time; apart from the occasional teacher coming to look for some materials, no one else came. I climbed the old stairs to the third floor alone. That floor was dedicated to books over fifty years old, and the entire floor was empty. If students didn't come to clean it every day, the dust would probably be higher than the bookshelves.
I walked to a secluded corridor, a place I usually used to skip class and pretend to be sick to avoid teachers, and quietly sat down alone.
"You are...? Ah..."
Someone actually spoke up? Looking towards the source of the voice, I saw Lin Yu-ping, the first-year student who had given me the love letter last time. Seeing that it was her, I panicked a little. Actually, she was very pretty, with long, flowing hair and a pair of adorable, bright eyes. She was probably one of the most beautiful girls in the class, so why did she like a lazy, good-for-nothing like me?
"Hi... what are you doing here?" I awkwardly greeted her first.
"Our Chinese teacher asked me to find some old materials, and you...?" She smiled excitedly, revealing a pair of adorable little tiger teeth. Her happy expression completely belied the way she had cried after I nonsensically said I wanted to go back for lunch last time.
"Well... then I won't bother you anymore." With that, I turned and slipped away.
"Senior Yu Yang, you...you don't go...!"
Junior Yu Ping dropped the two or three books she was holding and rushed over to grab my hand. Her small hands gripped me surprisingly tightly, making it difficult for me to move.
"Um...Junior Yu Ping...you're making me..."
"You still remember my name? I'm so happy!" After saying that, she let out a sweet, bell-like laugh, and then suddenly hugged my waist.
"Senior Yu Yang...I like you so much...I really like you so much..."
She must have been incredibly nervous when she said that; I could even hear her rapid heartbeat in the quiet space.
"Do you hate me?"
She looked up at me, her bright eyes brimming with tears, and in an instant, they filled with sadness. My goodness, the change in her emotions from laughing to crying was too fast!
"No...don't say that..." I had no choice but to reach out and gently stroke her head. "You're so cute and pretty, I don't think anyone wouldn't like you. It's just that I..."
"But I only like Senior Yu Yang!" Before I could finish, the junior interrupted me, her small lips pouting. Damn, looking at her adorable expression for that moment, she was like an innocent angel, and I was genuinely smitten!
Perhaps sensing my wavering, the junior leaned her head against my chest again.
"I'd do anything for Senior..."
What kind of statement is that?!
While my mind went blank, Junior Yu Ping actually reached for the zipper of my uniform pants, pulled it down, and her trembling hand began to caress my still-dormant member through my underwear.
"My female classmates taught me that boys like this..."
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Which classmate taught you that?! I'll smash her into a cement block and throw her into the Pacific Ocean!?
The junior, seemingly out of nowhere, shoved me hard, knocking me to the ground. While I was still reeling from the shock, her slender legs, clad in black stockings, were already wrapped around my waist. She alluringly brought her lips to my ear and whispered, "Senior Yu Yang, this is my first time..."
You're a devil! You're a devil! You're a devil!
I take back what I just said about her being like an angel; this girl is a complete devil!
Junior Yu Ping's cheeks were flushed like apples, truly living up to her name. I don't know who taught her these tricks, but she even pulled my already erect penis from my underwear and gently began to stroke it. I started to lose control, gradually overwhelmed by rising lust.
"Ah...!"
Without a word, I got up and pinned her down, my rapid breaths spraying onto her cute little face, making one last check.
"It'll hurt..."
Damn! Damn! Damn! I'm such a pervert! I didn't even say "Do you really want it?" and jumped straight to "It will hurt a lot."
"I'll endure it if it's Senior Yu Yang..."
Junior Yu Ping's body trembled, but her cute big eyes looked at me with great determination.
"Okay..."
I reached into my white uniform shirt, unbuttoned it, and flipped up her pure white bra, revealing a pair of cute little white rabbits. Hmm... probably B+, she's only a freshman now, she'll definitely grow bigger in time.
I started pressing down on the junior, gently rubbing the tender, pale pink buds on her breasts. Unable to withstand the stimulation, the junior turned her face to the side and groaned, completely at my mercy. Although her breasts weren't big, they were just the right size to play with in one hand, and even when lying on her back, they still maintained their beautiful perkiness. In the near future, they will definitely be beautiful breasts that seduce men's souls.
I didn't miss her slender legs clad in black thigh-high stockings. Although they weren't as sexy as the two women in my family's stockings, they still had a unique charm, carrying a touch of student innocence. I kept my right hand to continue caressing her small breasts, while my left hand began its invasion downwards, first stroking her slender, yet incredibly soft and smooth thighs, especially the area where the stockings met her bare thighs, which was incredibly alluring. Then, I moved my devilish hand to her cute, pure white panties.
"Ah!...There...No!"
The junior shook her head and cried out shyly.
"What's wrong? Yu Ping, explain yourself!"
With a wicked grin, I simply pulled down her panties, leaving them hanging on one leg in a way that would make your nose bleed, and then continued to gently caress her vulva with my fingers. The flower, unexplored by a man, was covered with very sparse and soft hairs, and the light brushing sensation as my hand passed over it sent a surge of excitement through my penis.
"Ah~ Ah~ No... Ah... Okay... Too..."
The junior started babbling incoherently, her alluring expression tempting me to tease her: "Is it no or okay? Junior seems to be enjoying it..." Before long, her dry vulva began to flow with waves of hot, lustful nectar, already at the stage where a man could begin to explore.
"Ah... Senior, you're so naughty..." Her watery eyes were tightly closed, and tears even squeezed from the corners of her eyes, unable to suppress the tingling pleasure. In this place, I didn't want to linger too long to avoid any complications, so I gently touched the entrance of her flower a few times with my huge, engorged penis, which had just been pulled out by the junior.
"Coming!"
"Mmm!"
With lightning speed, I thrust into the junior's flower core in one go, and the thin hymen was quickly broken through the moment of contact. Caught off guard by my rapid penetration, the junior immediately burst into tears. She opened her mouth wide, about to scream, but I quickly covered her mouth with my hand, silencing her with muffled sobs.
"I'm sorry, Yu Ping, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to take it long. Better a short, sharp pain than a long, drawn-out one, so I went in all at once." Making sure she wouldn't scream, I moved my hand away and gently kissed her small lips in a comforting gesture. Large tears still streamed down her face, but she endured the tearing pain in her lower body, stiffly returning my kiss.
"I want to keep moving."
She didn't answer, only pursed her lips, enduring the pain, and nodded in agreement.
With her consent, my long-awaited, massive penis began to slowly move in and out of her tight vagina. Each back-and-forth movement seemed to tug at every tiny fold of her vagina, the intense sensation incredibly pleasurable. The junior turned her face to the side, adopting that submissive, helpless posture once again. Not daring to be too rough and hurt her, I used short, close thrusts after the initial, forceful penetration. Initially enduring the excruciating pain of my penis entering, she gradually relaxed after my caresses and gentle thrusts, allowing me to increase the distance and force of my thrusts.
"Mmm...so...so strange...it feels so strange down there...so embarrassing..."
Not yet understanding her transformation into a woman, perhaps confused by the electric currents emanating from her vagina, she shyly wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, burying her face in my chest. Encouraged, I increased the intensity of my penetration, my penis moving back and forth in her tight virginity, enjoying the sensation immensely.
"Ah~ no... Yu Ping is feeling so strange from what you're doing, senior... it's sore and numb... it's broken..."
"Does your big cock feel good to Yu Ping?"
"Mmm... you're so naughty, senior... don't ask... ahhhhhh!!"
Seeing that my junior had completely adapted to my penis, I started thrusting at a normal speed and force. Although it wasn't particularly intense, my junior, who had been a virgin not long ago, couldn't take it anymore. Her beautiful legs, clad in black school stockings, were stretched straight. Under my series of thrusts, she trembled uncontrollably, then let out a long, thin moan. Her tight vulva began to contract violently, and a stream of hot nectar gushed out from the depths of her flower. As the contractions gripped my huge penis, the hot nectar also made my huge glans, which was inserted into her flower hole, feel a wave of pleasure. My hands gripped her two bouncing breasts tightly, my throbbing penis reaching the brink of orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh!! I'm going to cum!!"
"Shoot it all in!! Senior, shoot it all into me!! Senior, shoot it to death, ahhhhhh!!"
The final thrust plunged my entire 18-centimeter-long, thick penis deep into her vagina. The
intense orgasm caused my testicles to contract violently, spraying a continuous stream of semen into her small, flower-like opening.
In an instant, it was clear that her tight, private parts couldn't withstand such a powerful impact; the force of the ejaculation caused her entire body to arch backward and convulse wildly. Clearly, my intense ejaculation had prolonged her orgasm, and her two beautiful legs, encased in stockings, instinctively wrapped tightly around my waist. The intense ejaculation caused our sexual fluids, mixed with traces of virgin blood, to overflow from our point of contact.
"Sister...!!"
At the peak of my ejaculation, I blurted out the word "sister," even shocking myself. My junior seemed not to hear me, still arching her back, her whole body trembling slightly. It took a long time for us to calm down before we both collapsed, exhausted, on the third-floor floor of the library. Luckily, no one ever came to this floor; otherwise, openly committing adultery in the library would surely have been reported in the newspapers, prompting criticism of the current education system!
"Huff, huff..."
Even though I'd done it with my mother countless times, I'd never done it in such a public place. This exposure-induced pleasure elevated my senses to a whole new level. Needless to say, my junior, experiencing it for the first time, must have been completely overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm!
She softly offered her lips, and I kissed her without hesitation. I gently slipped my tongue into her mouth; her tongue, which initially tried to dodge, finally began to awkwardly intertwine with mine after my persistent pursuit. After a long, deep kiss, we finally released each other and began to breathe deeply again.
"Senior..." The junior's satisfied smile after her climax was incredibly moving, causing my penis, still inside her, to twitch again. "Does Senior like his older sister?"
"Ah!?"
Startled, I jerked my entire upper body forward, my mouth agape, unsure how to answer. But Yu Ping pressed my head against her chest, gently stroking it as she slowly said, "Senior's sister is so lucky. She must be very beautiful. Yu Ping is so envious of Senior's sister..."
I just leaned against my junior's still heaving chest, at a loss for words.
I hadn't expected that calling out "sister" at the moment of my outburst would be heard. I thought she hadn't noticed
...
"Don't worry, senior, Yu Ping won't compete with your sister," my junior said, lifting my head to look me in the eye with gentle eyes. "Yu Yang just showed me some affection, and Yu Ping already feels so happy, so very happy..."
"She... her sister doesn't know..."
I stammered, feeling more like a junior than a senior.
"Senior, you have to make your sister understand, okay? If you like a girl, you have to tell her." Yu Ping smiled sweetly. "If you can spare even a little bit of your gentleness for Yu Ping, I'll be so content..."
"You silly girl... I..." I choked up as I spoke. “Yu Ping, I’m sorry, I really like my sister…”
“It’s okay,” the junior said like a little woman, “Could you, just give me a little bit of space in your heart? That would be enough for Yu Ping…”
I couldn’t speak, I just nodded vigorously, moved, and sat up to hug Yu Ping tightly. The two of us silently enjoyed the calm after the storm.
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Because of what the junior said, “If you like a girl, you should tell her,” I decided to talk to my sister properly.
Alone in the night, sitting in the empty living room, I felt an indescribable sadness.
My mother was away on a business trip, and even my sister ignored me. Suddenly, everything familiar felt distant.
This wasn’t what I wanted.
I wanted to explain things to my sister, Yu Xin. Even if she didn’t understand or accept it, at least I had conveyed what I wanted to say.
A little uneasy, I sat on the sofa facing the door, slowly waiting for my sister to come home.
Just after nine o’clock, I heard the sound of a key turning in the door, and then my sister pushed open the door and came in.
I stood up and stood in front of her in the entryway, watching her. My sister kept her head down, seemingly trying to avoid me by walking right past.
"Sister, don't go. I have something to tell you."
A little confused, my sister looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine, before quickly turning away again. "Go tell Mom what you have to say. You two have already been intimate, haven't you?"
"Sister, it's not like that..." I placed my hands on my sister's delicate shoulders. "Mom...
Mom needs someone, she needs me... I don't deny that our relationship wasn't normal, but it
happened naturally..."
"Is that all you want to say? If you're done, I'm going back to my room." My sister coldly brushed my hands away and started to walk towards her room.
"No, sister!" I hugged my sister tightly from behind. "My feelings for Mom are mostly responsibility and love, but for you... it's..."
My sister stopped and turned her head slightly, as if waiting for my answer.
"It's love."
My sister's body trembled violently in my arms, and she pushed me away abruptly. A pair of beautiful eyes were brimming with tears.
"Little brother, what's wrong with you! You know the love between us can only exist between siblings...
between us... it's impossible between us..."
"I know that's how it should be. But it's a bond, the bond between twins, the bond between siblings, the bond between a man and a woman. If it were you, I would definitely feel it."
I don't know why, but I was unusually calm as I said these words. My heart, which should have been surging, was as still as water, unwavering.
"So, you also have a bond with Mom?"
Tears slid down my sister's cheeks as she asked me in a trembling voice.
"Yes," I answered quickly. "But it's different from the bond with you. I can't explain it... but I just feel that I can't live without you... I believe that when I hugged you in the rain that day, you really felt something, but you chose to back down..." I looked up in anguish. "I hate that we're siblings!"
"I don't want to hear it! Stop talking!"
My sister covered her face and wailed. Hearing her desperate cries, my heart felt like it was shattering.
Suddenly, she turned and pushed open the door, running out like a madwoman, leaving me standing there, bewildered.
This was the first time I'd expressed my true feelings to her; she definitely wouldn't accept it. But if we didn't get past this, we might not even be able to be ordinary siblings anymore. After a while, I finally thought to chase after her. Because I'd been standing there in a daze. My sister was nowhere to be seen. She was in a very unstable state; leaving her alone would be dangerous. I just couldn't think of anywhere she could have gone without anything.
In that instant, a thought flashed through my mind like a thunderbolt: maybe twins really do have some kind of telepathic connection. I ran towards her school, even though I knew it was just a wild guess, I just felt she would go back to her school.
Back to the place where we had hugged in the rain last time.
I maintained a light jog pace, making the already short distance even faster. I weaved through paths and thickets, taking a shortcut back to the secluded woods deep within the campus. Sure enough, my sister, panting, leaned against a tree, her head bowed and eyes closed, large tears streaming down her face.
I gradually calmed my breathing and walked to her side, standing a meter away, quietly waiting for her reaction.
"Little brother, do you know?" My sister turned to me, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow and tears, "I like you!
I like you so much!"
A little incredulous at what I was hearing, my mind went blank, and I stood there, mouth agape, unsure how to react.
The older sister paused, waiting for her breathing to return to normal, then lowered her head and continued, "I don't know when it started, but I felt you really became like a man... Although you're a bit silly and always do clumsy things, you're so reliable when something really happens... That day you suddenly appeared and saved me from him, I was so happy, I just wished the person in front of me wasn't my brother. From that moment on, I fell hopelessly in love with you, so I couldn't help myself, that..."
Perhaps thinking of the scene of her offering a kiss, a blush crept onto her delicate face.
"But I know this shouldn't have happened, I've fallen in love with my brother... So I'm so sad, I've been holding these feelings in, not knowing how to express them to you, or even if I should express them. Then the very next day, I saw you and Mom in the bathroom. Do you know what I felt at that time besides shock? Envy! Jealousy!" The older sister cried out hoarsely. "I envy Mom for loving you like this! I'm jealous that you don't treat my sister like this!"
As if a taut string had snapped, my sister covered her face with her hands and sobbed uncontrollably, leaning weakly against a tree trunk.
After hearing her heartfelt confession, I quietly walked over and reached out to embrace her delicate body. I gently rested my chin on her head, stroking her back, waiting for her to calm down.
"Sister, no matter what happens from now on, we'll never be apart..."
"Mmm..."
"Sister..."
"Little brother..."
my sister called softly, then, just like that day, she gently placed her hands on my chest, closed her eyes, and lightly touched my lips with her pink lips.
So salty, so sweet.
The saltiness was my sister's tears, the sweetness was the anticipation in her heart, finally finding an outlet after all the gloom had passed.
I gently pried open my sister's lips with my tongue, sucking on her sweet saliva. My sister, not skilled at kissing, awkwardly extended her small, fragrant tongue to intertwine with mine. For a moment, both siblings seemed to have found an outlet for their emotions, desperately craving each other's tongues. After a while, my sister finally stepped back, breathless.
"My brother loves me...like he loves Mom..."
"Huh?" Unsure if I had misunderstood, I asked as if to be sure, "Like that day when Mom and I were in the bathroom...right here?"
"Yes...I want to be loved like that too...right here..."
I lovingly reached out and gently stroked my sister's face, kissing away the tears that hadn't dried at the corners of her eyes.
Then, I quietly slipped my other hand up into my sister's clothes.
"Ah..."
When I touched the peaks of her breasts beneath her bra, my sister jerked back as if electrocuted, but I held her firmly in my arms. I unbuttoned three buttons of my sister's uniform top, pushed up her sexy apple-green lace bra, and her two perfectly shaped breasts eagerly sprang out, making my eyes widen in amazement.
"Sister's breasts are so beautiful...how big are they?" I asked, while already pressing my sister against the tree, my hands restlessly kneading them. Under my caresses, her two soft, white breasts changed shape constantly, and the two delicate pink nipples on them quickly became engorged and erect, forming a beautiful, upward-pointing teardrop-shaped curve with the nipples. Although not large, their shape was incredibly beautiful, shining like two gems that were irresistible to touch.
"Smaller than Mom...only 33C..." My sister closed her eyes tightly, her chest thrusting forward to receive my caresses of her breasts. "Little brother must not be satisfied with touching them..."
"Not at all, sister's breasts are the best!" After my sister gradually got into the mood, I teased her as well. After saying that, I lowered my head and took turns sucking on the tops of the two peaks, my tongue teasing the two pink nipples, making my sister moan softly in pleasure.
"Ah...so good...I love sister...more...more..."
she cried out in response to my sister's words. I kept only my left hand, still caressing my sister's tender breasts with my mouth on both sides, while my right hand reached down to her lower body, lifting her uniform skirt and gently caressing her beautiful legs clad in black velvet pantyhose.
"Sister, do you know? I love your legs in stockings so much, they're so long and slender, so beautiful..." I whispered in her ear, "I even used your pantyhose to masturbate and ejaculate on them..."
My sister's face flushed instantly, and she shyly rested her head against my chest. "Little brother is so bad...
so bad..."
Seeing my sister's shy and demure demeanor, I pulled her black pantyhose and sexy black lace panties down to her thighs in one go. My sister blushed even more; it turned out she was a celibate, just like Mom!
"Won't you find it strange, sister...? Is it just that I don't have any hair there..."
"Mom too, it's so smooth and soft, it's so nice to touch." As if to prove my words were true, besides still lingering on my sister's breasts, I shifted my focus to her lower body. While one hand continued to caress her incredibly soft and alluring velvet-stockinged legs, the other hand slipped into my sister's honeyed spot, my fingers stroking her exposed pink petals.
"Ahhh! It's...it's so stimulating...!"
Under the attack of my two demonic hands, my sister's flower quickly flowed with hot, sweet nectar. I temporarily let go of my sister's 33C breasts, squatted down, and carefully licked her flower with my tongue, savoring the nectar in my mouth.
"It's dirty there..."
"It's not dirty because it's my beloved sister."
While kneading my sister's pantyhose legs with both hands, I gently touched the pearl in her flower with the tip of my tongue, carefully tasting it back and forth. Clearly, my sister was feeling the electric current of sex; her entire body trembled uncontrollably, the tremors growing stronger and stronger.
"No...I can't take it anymore, I'm going to pee!! Ahhhhh!!"
Suddenly, my sister's body shuddered, and a small stream of sweet fluid spurted from her honeypot, shooting right into my mouth, which I excitedly drank clean. Could this be the legendary squirting?
"Little brother, I'm sorry...I peed...but it felt so good..." my sister said apologetically, slightly exhausted after reaching her climax. "Silly sister, that's not pee, it's the love fluid that only comes out during orgasm. And very few people can squirt it out, that's called squirting!"
I stood up and hugged my sister. Ignoring the fact that I had just drunk her love fluid, she gratefully leaned in and sucked my saliva hard. I also generously exchanged the fluid in my mouth with my sister.
"Little brother must be feeling really uncomfortable..." My sister knelt down, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my already erect 18-centimeter-long penis, which bounced out and hit her delicate face. The enormous size made her watery eyes widen in disbelief.
"How can it be so...so big?" My sister reached out her soft, boneless hands and encircled my thick shaft.
"I've seen it before when I was showering, it wasn't this exaggerated..."
"It's only because I love you that it's become this big. Ah..." Feeling the waves of deadly pleasure from the clumsy manipulation of my thick penis by her delicate hands, I couldn't help but let out a low moan. My sister wasn't satisfied with just using her hands to caress me. She looked up at me and said in an innocent tone, "I heard that boys like girls to use their mouths... I'm not very good at it, little brother, bear with it..." After saying that, she stuck out her small, fragrant tongue and licked my swollen, purplish-red glans.
"Ahhhhh!!"
I felt a powerful electric current surge through my penis, sending shivers of intense pleasure through my entire body. My sister then pushed her mouth forward, swallowing half of my veiny penis. My dear sister was giving me her clumsy oral sex, and although she didn't have any particularly sophisticated techniques, the simple back-and-forth motion made my legs tremble so badly I could barely stand.
"Ahhhhh!!! I'm going to cum!!"
I tried to pull my throbbing penis out of my sister's mouth, but she pressed down hard on my buttocks, preventing me from withdrawing, and instead used her tongue to vigorously tease my burning glans.
Under intense stimulation, I thrust my penis into my sister's throat, violently ejaculating a torrent of semen. Tears streamed from my beautiful eyes as my throat endured my thrusts, gulping down every drop of semen I released. But the amount of semen I ejaculated was so large that it overflowed from the corners of my mouth, dripping onto my clothes, bra, breasts, and the black pantyhose legs of the woman who was squatting there.
After the torrent of ejaculation subsided, I pulled my still-erect penis out of my sister's mouth. She lovingly licked the shaft of my penis, seemingly wanting to swallow every last drop. Enjoying her meticulous care, I was deeply moved. I pulled her up and gave her mouth, still tasting of my semen, a deep kiss.
"Was that good, little brother?"
"It was heavenly… and you even swallowed my semen… I'm so touched…"
“You swallow mine too, we’re even.” My sister raised her cute hand and tapped my nose.
She smiled happily.
At that moment, I felt my heart overflow with happiness, and I didn’t know how to express my love. I could only press my face against my sister’s and murmur, “Sister, sister…”
My sister reached out her delicate hand to my still-erect penis after ejaculation and slowly began to stroke it.
“Sister wants her little brother to love me…” my sister whispered shyly.
Faced with such a request from my beautiful sister, how could I refuse? My 18-centimeter-long, thick penis almost instantly regained its pre-ejaculation hardness, throbbing vigorously, wanting to immediately find a vagina to envelop it.
My sister’s lower body was still with her pantyhose pulled down to the middle of her thighs, which was my favorite way of doing things with my mother, besides tearing the crotch of the pantyhose. I figured my sister would be wearing panties and stockings home later, so tearing the hole now wouldn't be a good idea... So I left it as it was, pressing my throbbing cock against the entrance of her wet, white tiger flower, gently rubbing against her petals.
"I'm going in..."
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you, I'm all yours..."
I slowly inserted the tip of my penis into my sister's vagina, and her tight virginity squeezed my huge, egg-shaped glans so tightly that I almost ejaculated immediately. My sister and I groaned almost simultaneously, and with a slight thrust forward, I felt the tip reach the breaking point—my beloved sister's precious hymen!
"Are you ready, sister?"
"I've been preparing for you for eighteen years..."
Hearing my sister's tender confession, I was moved and hugged her shapely body tightly, thrusting my already engorged, thick penis forward forcefully!
"Ahhh!!!" My sister screamed loudly. Luckily, this place was almost the most secluded corner on campus, otherwise, it would have attracted all the students studying in the evening.
To ease the pain of losing her virginity, I kissed her sexy lips, my hands caressing her waist and her beautiful legs in stockings. My penis, which had already pierced the last line of defense, endured the explosive tightness in my sister's wet and hot vagina, temporarily stopping to wait for the tearing pain to pass.
We kissed deeply for a long time, and feeling that my sister was no longer as tight as when I first entered, I began to slowly thrust my penis, which I had been holding back for a long time. My sister closed her beautiful eyes tightly and pressed her small mouth together, her fragrant tongue hooking my tongue and refusing to let go. My sister's vagina felt like a million tiny needles stimulating my entire penis. If I hadn't already ejaculated once in my sister's mouth, I probably would have ejaculated completely by now.
Enduring the waves of pleasure coming from my lower body, I began to slowly increase the speed of my piston-like movements. My sister shyly opened her watery eyes, her lips tightly pressed together as if enduring the overwhelming pleasure I was giving her. I lifted her delicate, fragrant body up, letting her hook her beautiful, long, silk-stockinged legs around my waist. I then lifted her from her firm, elastic buttocks, raping her in a challenging "train bento" position.
Never having imagined sex could be so sweet and stimulating, my sister's 33C breasts swayed alluringly with each thrust, her hands clinging tightly to my neck for fear of falling. I could clearly feel her black velvet stockinged legs, wrapped around my waist, tightening more and more as her desire intensified. Finally, with a long, sweet moan, her entire body trembled wildly, her already tight virgin passage constricting and pressing against my weapon.
"Ahhh!!!"
The intense moans of climax escaped our lips simultaneously. I don't know if it's because twins have such a well-matched sexual chemistry, but when I was having sex with my mother, we usually reached orgasm one after the other. I'd never reached my peak almost simultaneously with my sister like this. As my sister's vagina squeezed my enormous glans, I convulsively ejaculated an outrageously large amount of thick, white semen from my wide-open urethra. This orgasm lasted for over half a minute, and even then, I didn't stop thrusting, continuing to have sex with my sister as if unwilling to stop. My sister, who was still a virgin a moment ago, was so stimulated by this orgasm that her eyes rolled back, and her hands uncontrollably loosened. Afraid she would fall backward, I quickly put her down, then had her, already dazed, brace herself against the tree trunk with her hands, and once again forcefully thrust into her tight, hairless vagina, which was wet and sticky with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid.
"Oh! It's breaking! It's going to break!"
Her climax hadn't subsided when she received my intense thrusting from behind, and she was so aroused she couldn't control her saliva, which was flowing uncontrollably. Completely absorbed in the moment, amidst the intense thrill of the possibility of others appearing on campus, we engaged in this immoral, incestuous act from behind. The folds in her vaginal canal rubbed my penis, making me want to ejaculate immediately. Especially since our penises and vaginal canals were almost exactly the same length, each powerful thrust reached deep into her core—perhaps this perfect contact is something only twins discover when they're combined?
"Fuck me! Ahhh~ Love me more~ Love me more!"
My sister reached out and hooked her arm around my neck, her pair of soft, white breasts swaying back and forth from the impact of the rear-entry position. Although her breasts weren't as big as her mother's, her slender, snake-like waist would twist and sway in pursuit of pleasure. Her sexy, pert buttocks, still wearing her uniform skirt, would even thrust backward in sync with my thrusts. Her long legs, encased in black velvet stockings, were visually and tactilely superior to her mother's—she was a perfect sex object!
"Sister! Ahh! You're so tight! Sister's body is the best!!"
"My little brother's is so big, so hot, and so thick~ Ohhh! Make sister feel even better! More!"
Her hands gripped the tree trunk so tightly that her knuckles turned white. I, meanwhile, rubbed her snow-white, beautiful buttocks and her two stockinged legs with both hands, thrusting faster and harder with powerful, vigorous movements. Her wet, hot flower path enveloped my already swollen and terrifyingly large penis, which had already ejaculated twice. My testicles slammed against my sister's pink buttocks with each thrust, making a series of slapping sounds.
"So embarrassing..."
my sister moaned, her voice filled with unbearable embarrassment. I pressed my upper body forward, pressing tightly against her back, passionately kissing her as I thrust. Gradually, I felt the pleasure from my thick penis growing stronger and stronger, and I was about to reach another climax. Almost unable to bear it any longer, I thrust faster and faster, solely for the sake of another wave of pleasure.
"I'm almost there! Sister, can you shoot it all inside me?"
"Shoot it inside you, shoot it all inside you! Let you have a baby for your brother!!"
"Ahhhhhhh!!"
Obscene conversations raged between the incestuous siblings. Finally, under the irresistible stimulation of my sister's beautiful body, I thrust my penis deep into her core. As she trembled violently from another orgasm, an endless stream of nectar gushed from the tip of my penis. The powerful pleasure from my lower body assaulted my entire sensory system, making me ejaculate with such ecstasy that my mind went blank, and my body felt like it was about to fly. The unstoppable, powerful ejaculation seemed to drain my very essence, quickly filling my sister's already tight vagina completely. A waterfall of pleasure cascaded down from our joined genitals, and
my sister and I reached another powerful, synchronized orgasm. This time, however, the intensity was far greater than before. I simply thrust my penis deep into her core, no longer thrusting, enjoying the climax that had reached its limit. My sister's core contracted wildly, shooting a torrent of intense heat towards my glans. The two remained motionless, their lower bodies still connected, waiting for the climax of their lovemaking to pass.
Tonight felt like a dream come true. My beloved, beautiful sister moaned and panted beneath me, the twins' perfect coordination in lovemaking giving me, who had long fantasized about this moment, complete satisfaction both physically and emotionally. I turned my still-panting sister around and embraced her tightly, our mouths busy kissing each other.
"Yuxin..."
"Yuyang..."
We called each other's names, then looked at each other for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.
"That's weird, calling you 'brother' is more natural."
"Yeah, I think calling you 'sister' is better too." I nodded and grinned lewdly, "That feels like we're doing something incestuous..."
"You're so lewd...!" My sister lightly tapped my head, then leaned her light body against my chest.
On this night, both of us knew that we had each other, and from now on we would never be alone again.
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"Hoo hoo, my sister's little feet are so good at this."
In the quiet living room at night, I was enjoying a pleasurable foot fetish with my sister's stockinged little feet.
During the time my mother was away on a business trip, my sister completely gave herself to me. Every day after school, I would wait for my sister to finish her evening self-study so we could have incestuous sex. Sometimes, even in the morning before my sister left, seeing her beautiful legs in black pantyhose, I couldn't resist the urge to pounce on her and thoroughly rape her.
Because of this, my sister has been late for class lately, but fortunately, she is still at the top of her class, so the teachers haven't said anything.
As for sex, I'm no longer satisfied with simply raping my sister when she's wearing black pantyhose for class. For example, right now, the sister sitting in front of me, giving me a foot fetish with her stockinged little feet, is wearing a pair of white lace shiny stockings with suspenders. Knowing my fondness for her stockinged legs, my sister readily obliged, wearing all sorts of stockings, pantyhose, and garter stockings that I liked, engaging in various shameless sexual acts with me. Almost everything I'd learned from my mother had been passed on to her. Except for the more difficult breast play, she did everything: masturbation, oral sex, leg play, foot play, anal sex—she did it all. She even enjoyed the trick my mother had developed: putting pantyhose over her penis before oral sex. While her breasts weren't as large as my mother's, her legs were far more alluring. They were long and slender, with incredibly smooth, white skin. Whether we were doing barefoot foot play or making love while wearing stockings, it always drove me wild with climax.
My sister's white-stockinged feet moved up and down on my erect, 18-centimeter
penis , so pleasurable I closed my eyes, only stroking her stockinged feet with my hands. Through repeated acts of immorality and debauchery, it seemed that the lewd cells within my sister's body were gradually awakened by me. The first time was a frenzied act of intercourse in the wild, and afterwards, my sister also developed a fondness for the pleasure of making love in places other than the home. The stairwell of the apartment building, the men's restroom in the department store, even a park late at night. The sense of crisis of being spied on further stimulated the sensory nerves of both my sister and me.
"Little brother's penis is so hard... the more I squeeze my legs together, the thicker and bigger it gets..."
Although her face turned red with embarrassment, my sister still spoke lewd words. Hearing my sister say such things, my penis, which was being squeezed between her white-stockinged little feet
, throbbed violently. "Wow, how scary, your big cock can even throb." With a seductive expression, my sister rubbed my penis with her little feet while caressing her firm 33C breasts and constantly pinching her two already erect pink nipples with her fingers.
"Not only that, it jumps even harder when it ejaculates inside your uterus," I licked my lips, lewdly teasing my sister.
Suddenly, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from the door, and it opened quickly. We, who were engaged in foot fetish play, were stunned by the sudden accident. My sister, however, was so nervous that her two cute little feet in stockings clamped even tighter, making me almost unable to hold back my ejaculation.
My mother walked in with a suitcase, and when she saw that the only clothes my sister and I were wearing were a pair of white stockings on her legs, she was also stunned for a moment. However, my mother, who had already planted the seeds of incest in me, quickly took off her high heels, dropped her suitcase, and walked into the living room. She stretched out her black stockinged foot and stroked my penis, and then began to take off all her clothes.
"You're quite the charmer, aren't you... While Mom was away, you even managed to seduce Yuxin..."
Hearing this, my sister, seeing Mom's open attitude, shyly and sweetly lowered her head, not daring to look at Mom and me. Mom quickly stripped off all her clothes, leaving only a pair of black stockings, which contrasted beautifully with my sister's white stockings.
"Yuxin, come on, let's each take one side."
Mom gave my sister a lewd smile, inviting her to share my penis with her feet. One on each side, the two women extended a small foot, one black and one white stockinged, and clamped my penis between them, moving up and down my penis with perfect coordination.
"Ohhhhhh!!" Never having experienced such a stimulating attack from both sides, I lay on the ground, completely immersed in a chaotic pleasure. After a few seconds, my already throbbing penis began to bounce upwards, forcefully ejaculating a large amount of white semen. The semen shot high into the air several times before falling back down, landing entirely on my mother's and sister's sexy, stockinged feet, one black and one white.
"So much!" my sister exclaimed. Although she'd given me footjobs several times, she'd never seen it spray so high and so much. "My little brother's big cock is like a fountain, hee hee..."
"It's not over yet." My mother, holding my shy sister's hand, brought their faces close to my still-erect penis, and began licking from my testicles, one on each side, all the way up to the still-slicked urethral opening. Whenever my mother licked the glans, my sister licked the shaft. And when my mother moved her tongue to the shaft, my sister used her small mouth to caress the egg-sized glans from top to bottom. The two women together stroked my drooping testicles with their delicate hands. Receiving such obscene service from mother and daughter was incredibly stimulating.
I didn't last long before a surge of intense pleasure shot through my brain, causing me to ejaculate again with shudders. The two women didn't flinch, directly facing the torrent of my penis. My white semen splattered onto my mother's and sister's incredibly beautiful faces. Even after I finished, they licked each other's pretty faces and my purplish-red glans, vying for my semen.
This was truly... too stimulating, too obscene!!
"You two, it's time to accept your fate." I remained lying on the ground, breathing heavily as I commanded. "Mom, bring your pussy to my mouth. As for sister, I'll give you special permission to ride my penis first."
The two women exchanged a smile and obediently began to move. My mother, with a lewd smile, squatted on my face, her vulva pressed against my mouth. My sister, blushing shyly, pressed her vulva against my still-erect penis, then slowly sat down, enveloping my tender flesh in her vaginal muscles, and began to move gently up and down.
"You're going to die!"
I licked my mother's hairless vulva. Her beautiful, hairless vulva was incredibly cute, and her engorged clitoris received special attention from me, causing my mother's black-stockinged legs to tremble as she squatted.
I even plunged my tongue deep into her hot, honey-scented hole, licking her flesh with the fervor of savoring a delicacy. My penis, tightly enveloped by my sister's other white tiger flower, dissatisfied with her shallow movements, began thrusting upwards with all its might. My sister, inexperienced in being fucked, had a tight, tender hole that couldn't withstand much penetration, and in this riding position, she was soon panting and breathless from my thrusts. My mother and sister's four beautiful legs in black and white stockings swayed dazzlingly before my eyes, making me frantically alternate between caressing one leg and then the other, afraid of neglecting either.
Unlike my mother, who was only being fucked by my tongue, my sister quickly reached her first climax from my brutal penis. Her body trembled slightly, and then a gush of hot fluid erupted from her hole, making my penis, which was inside her, feel incredibly pleasurable.
"Come on, sister, can you rest for a bit?" I said softly to my sister. She nodded weakly, gently got up from my thick, hard penis, and lay down on the ground to rest. I then moved my mother, who hadn't been fucked in a while since my business trip, onto my lower body, and without asking any questions, I thrust my eighteen-centimeter-long cock into her already overflowing vagina with explosive force.
"Ahhh!! Xiao Yang, you're so cruel!!..."
Although my mother screamed shrilly, her face was completely written with the expression of long-awaited pleasure, clearly showing satisfaction and flush. Although I remained lying on the ground, the speed of my hip thrusts upwards, combined with supporting my mother's waist and coordinating the up-and-down movements, made the force of my fucking no less than when I was on top in the normal position. My mother's vagina had clearly been starved for a long time since I had made love to her. Not only did her vagina move up and down in rhythm with my thrusts while I fucked her, but her slender waist twisted like a water snake, and her hands kneaded her 35D breasts. It had been a long time since I'd caressed my mother's breasts, so I moved my hands from her waist to those enormous breasts that I'd been dreaming of, kneading them vigorously as if I wanted to crush them in one go. Despite this, my mother didn't show any discomfort; instead, she seemed helpless, like someone who had reached the peak of pleasure and didn't know what to do next.
"Come on, sister, sit on my mouth."
Seeing my sister sitting up, her cheeks flushed as she played with her breasts and her vulva, I let her take my place, letting my tongue serve her. My sister, still with her usual shyness, gently placed her hairless, white vulva in front of me, as if afraid of pressing down on me. I quickly stuck out my tongue and began licking my sister's two small, adorable petals. Hot, sticky fluid flowed continuously from her vulva onto my tongue, which I willingly swallowed.
The entire living room echoed with the sounds of my lower body colliding violently with my mother's, and the smacking sounds of me giving my sister oral sex. The three of us, mother and siblings, were already lost in the sweet pleasure of sex, trapped in an incestuous spiral from which none could escape. My four beloved silk-stockinged legs seemed to vie for my caresses, and I couldn't bear to let go of any of them, stroking them back and forth, savoring the delicate sensations in my palms.
"Ahhh! I can't take it anymore! You both, support yourselves on your hands and lie down!"
I struggled to my feet, arranging the two docile, aroused females in a wanton position with their buttocks raised high, then cupping their buttocks and inserting myself into their beautiful, hairless vulvas. First it was the older sister, then the mother, then back again, repeating endlessly. Each time I penetrated one woman, I would slip my hand into the other's vagina and fondle it. This resulted in alternating moans from the two women, making the living room quite lively. Both women had such firm, shapely buttocks, without an ounce of excess fat yet full and alluring. Needless to say, their four long, slender legs in black and white stockings were beautiful, and my own penis, which I couldn't resist touching, couldn't bear to let go of their legs. As I thrust in and out from behind in a doggy-style position, their breasts swayed back and forth, dazzling my eyes, and I couldn't resist reaching out to play with them. There was so much to play with, to fuck, to enjoy; I only wished I had three heads and six arms to do it all at once.
The older sister was the first to give in. After all, she was still a virgin just a few days ago, and her newly opened vagina was still quite resilient. The tight muscles contracted repeatedly, spurting out a stream of hot vaginal fluid, squeezing my penis so tightly it almost ejaculated. Fortunately, I pulled out in time and thrust into my mother's vagina, pounding her with unprecedented force. My mother, who loved my violent, rape-like thrusting, immediately went into a frenzy, screaming meaningless moans, feeling as if she were flying to heaven. Under the relentless thrusting of my thick, large penis, my mother could no longer hold on, arching her back, her beautiful body trembling violently, reaching a powerful orgasm that numbed all her senses. I continued thrusting a few more times into my mother's vagina, then pulled out, and on her two equally perky, snow-white buttocks, I spurted out a large amount of white, cloudy semen—which, despite the expected reduction after the previous ejaculations, was still inexplicably excessive. In this intense incestuous erotic play, the family of three all reached an almost unbearable ecstasy.
I lay on top of their two sensual bodies, exhausted and drained of all strength, panting heavily. Then, I lay on the ground and embraced them on either side.
"Little brother, you're so strong... I feel like I'm flying." After catching her breath, the older sister spoke first, satisfied.
"Little lecher, picking two flowers at once, you're like a king, aren't you happy!" The mother reached out her slender hand to stroke my penis, causing my semi-erect member to tremble again, and then stand erect once more.
"No way!?" The older sister looked at my exceptionally powerful penis in surprise. "It's happened so many times already..."
"You underestimate your men!" I grinned lewdly and pulled both women up, preparing to take them into the bathroom. "Come on, you two beauties, go change into new stockings. Let's go into the bathroom and continue the next round while we shower!"
With that, all three laughed.
This boundless incestuous lewdness would continue relentlessly until the end of the world. That was the highest realm of familial love I had discovered.
"Ahhhhh…!" The two beauties' joyful moans quickly echoed again in the bathroom,
one after another…
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"So this is the novel you wrote?" my sister chuckled.
"Not bad, right? I said it would have multiple climaxes. Look, indeed, both men and women have continuous orgasms."
I said lewdly.
"You still say that!" Mom pretended to be angry, "I'm not as lewd as you wrote! Mom is very… very reserved!"
"Is that so?" I shrugged helplessly, "Then why don't you keep moving your lower body on your own?"
"Oh!" Mom was almost crying, only hating that I didn't thrust into her harder. "Yuxin, help me get rid of him!"
"Coming!"
"Hey hey hey! Don't squeeze my balls with your stockinged feet when I'm fucking Mom... otherwise I'll... ahhhhhhh!!!"
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＜Sister's Beautiful Legs, The End＞

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