Sibling Love in the Gobi Desert

A Sibling Bond in the Gobi Desert In the vast, boundless Gobi Desert of Northwest China, my hometown was an oasis amidst the endless yellow earth. Just outside the village lay a stretch of Gobi desert, and about 3 kilometers from home was an irrigation canal, our happy paradise as a group of kids. The canal had clear water, large rocks, moss, and aquatic plants, as well as loaches and small insects. Fish were rare, and very small, no more than 10cm long. The canal was 6-7 meters deep, with a slope, making it easy to descend. The water was only a little over 1 meter deep. There were many bird nests on both sides of the canal; you had to be careful when digging them out, as you might occasionally find a scorpion, haha. Our group of kids, aged 6-8, with the youngest being 5, mainly consisted of children from two families. One family had three children, the eldest named Kui, who was indeed our leader. He was very handsome, grew up to be very dashing, and sang well. The other family had two children: my sister and me, and I think there was another child from another family, but I don't remember them anymore. Led by Kui, we often ventured into the Gobi Desert, mainly to play in the irrigation ditch and catch loaches. Back then, the adults at home were completely focused on the fields and had no time for us kids. They even prepared our meals in the morning and had us heat them up ourselves for lunch. Kui was an expert at finding bird nests along the ditch; the nests he found were rarely empty and free of scorpions. I, on the other hand, was skilled at finding bird nests in the fields and grassy areas, and I was particularly good at raising birds. I once held the record of keeping a sparrow alive for over a year among the children. Not far from the ditch was a small depression, not quite a lake, about one or two hundred square meters, with a depth of a little over a meter, the deepest part only barely reaching Kui. The water was crystal clear, you could see right to the bottom, with only small insects—I think they were mosquito larvae and some other small insects that could run on the surface. Around 10 a.m., we would run to the ditch to catch loaches, raid bird nests, and have water fights. Around noon, we'd come here to swim; I've lost count of how many times. We were all farm kids, oblivious to the difference between boys and girls. We'd rush to the water's edge, happily strip off our clothes, and jump in. After a splash, we'd quickly run out to sunbathe and warm ourselves, usually squatting, sometimes sitting. When the sun was strong, we'd warm ourselves like that, and we could clearly see each other. Although many years have passed, I still vividly remember the first vagina I saw was Kui's. She rushed out of the water and sat down next to me, legs spread, shivering and panting. I turned to look at her, and instinctively my gaze fell between her legs—a pink, tender vagina. Then I observed my older sister's, also pink and tender. Looking back now, while seeing a female adult's vagina for the first time was stimulating and exciting, as I've grown older, I've increasingly enjoyed the pink, tender feeling, especially now that I'm in my thirties. I often masturbate while reminiscing about those pink vaginas from my childhood. Those wonderful times ended quickly because Kui and my sister both reached school age. Of course, my childhood exposure to sex didn't end there. I often went to Kui's house to play. Kui and his older sister were already in school, so I often played with Kui's younger sister, almost every day. Finally, the inevitable happened. Because of our shared swimming experience and our childhood shamelessness, one time we touched each other's genitals. We were squatting facing each other; I covered her vulva with my hand, constantly stroking her flesh, while she touched my penis. We were both very curious, watching and touching each other. Although it was small, there was still pleasure, and I even felt a very comfortable sensation, mainly a tingling feeling down my spine. After that, we touched each other a few more times, but after starting school, we never did it again. However, we still often spent time together. When I was 1 or 2 years old, I remember once passing by a pigsty, and I boldly suggested it, but Kui's younger sister said that she was too young to understand before, but now that she was older, she couldn't do that anymore, and refused. My first memory of sex was quickly buried in my adolescence. Around 14 years old, secondary sexual characteristics appeared. Many physiology books say that boys usually don't develop secondary sexual characteristics until after 14. I wondered if I was precocious? Of course, I only learned this a few years later from reading a book. By then, I had already started masturbating, often fantasizing about those tender little holes while masturbating, almost every day, sometimes several times a day, to the point that it affected my sleep and caused some neurosis. My dad took me to see a familiar old traditional Chinese medicine doctor. The old doctor secretly asked me if I had severe nocturnal emissions, and I said yes. He gave me acupuncture and prescribed some medicine, and I got better after a few days. That summer, my sister and I were on summer vacation, with nothing to do. My parents were working in the fields, and we had cleared a piece of wasteland that needed to be treated for alkali soil. My parents told my sister and me to stay home, do our homework, review our lessons, not run around, and feed the chickens on time. At first, we were very obedient, but later we started moving around and playing around. And I followed my sister everywhere, doing whatever she did. Around noon, my sister said she needed to pee and rushed out of the house into the yard. I ran out too, saying I needed to pee. There was a vegetable garden in the yard, so my sister squatted down to pee near it. Hearing the hissing sound of her peeing, I pulled out my penis and peed as far as I could. My sister looked at me and said, "Shameless." I smugly ignored her, thinking, "See, I peed farther than you." Just as my sister covered her eyes, I saw a small patch of darkness below her genitals, and a stream of urine gushing out. My penis instantly became erect, but I couldn't pee anymore. My sister then pulled up her pants and ran away. I saw her two pink buttocks, which looked very pretty. Although some hair had started to grow on my penis, it wasn't very clear from a distance. Later, my sister told me that when I tickled her that time, it felt good and pleasurable, so she didn't blame me. And inexplicably, she hoped it would happen again. From then on, I often tickled her using this method, and my sister always gave in. The difference was that, regardless of whether she begged for mercy or not, I would tickle her for a long time. Then, a breakthrough occurred. That time, my sister was wearing a school skirt. We were playing around again, and I ended up tickling her there, even though we were only wearing a pair of panties. I could feel the softness of her thighs, and since we'd already tickled a few times before, I knew she wouldn't mind. So, I boldly slipped my hand inside her panties and touched her pubic hair and that tender flesh. The feeling was like my head was about to explode. My sister was laughing at first, but after a while, she stopped laughing and just buried her face in the bed, humming. I touched her for a while longer, then boldly said, "Sis, let me see yours." "Hmm, no." "Why not? I've seen it when we were little, and I've touched it now," I said. "That still won't do," my sister said softly. "How about I let you see mine first?" Although I'd tickled my sister there several times, she had never touched mine. I took off the big shorts that Mom had made from old pants, and my sister quickly glanced at them. "Wow, so big? It's different from when I was little." I chuckled and said, "Of course! Now that it's grown up, it can get bigger and smaller." At that moment, my penis was erect; it's easy for a 14-year-old boy to get an erection. "Sis, feel it." I pulled my sister's hand over and placed it on my penis. She curiously touched it a few times before pulling her hand back, her face flushed, and she was biting her lower lip. "Sis, let me see yours," I said, lifting her skirt. She immediately pulled it down, saying, "No, it's too ugly." "I don't mind how ugly it is. Besides, I've already touched it enough to tell you what it looks like." I tried to pull her skirt down, but she resisted, though not firmly. I finally managed to pull it down. Then I went to take off her underwear. This time, she was more determined, lying face down on the bed with her legs tightly closed. But I pulled it down from behind and saw her butt crack. It was so beautiful. Her butt was already quite perky. She was holding it tightly, so I could only pull it down about halfway, but that was enough. When I covered her butt with my hands, a soft, smooth, and comfortable feeling enveloped me. From that moment on, I instantly fell in love with women's butts. It felt so good! My erection grew even stronger. After stroking her for a while, I became even more motivated and started to frantically pull her down, occasionally tickling her to keep her occupied. Finally, I managed to pull down her panties. I turned her over again, and she was exhausted. I looked at her there and saw that she did indeed have a lot of hair. Then I started to stroke it with my hand. Her face turned red, but her legs were still tightly closed. I kept touching her and then put her hand on my penis. At first, she pulled her hand back, but after two or three times, she started to stroke my penis. After a while, we finally faced each other. She opened her legs, and I could clearly see her genitals. Her labia weren't very big, but they had already turned a grayish color, no longer the pink and tender pink of a little girl's. My sister had a slight smile on her face, a shy, bashful smile—an expression incredibly alluring, one that would captivate any man. Then, we began to caress each other face-to-face. I stared at her shy face for a long time, then moved my gaze down to her vulva. Her labia were parted, revealing pink flesh. I was mesmerized as I touched and looked at her. After a while, I ejaculated quickly. The ejaculation startled her, but she immediately smiled shyly. That expression was so captivating; I thought about it constantly afterward… She didn't pull away during ejaculation, and some of it landed on her stomach. This time, we both felt incredibly comfortable, a comfort completely different from eating delicious food or playing games; it was deeply etched into our relationship.In my memory, this happened many times, almost every day, until the end of summer vacation. Of course, I didn't know what real intercourse was back then. I don't know if it was because I was exposed to sex too early, but I was still not as tall as my dad, but I had great stamina, was excellent at long-distance running, and could sit still and study well. My sister didn't continue her studies after graduating from high school. My dad got her a job at a textile factory in the city through an old comrade-in-arms. She was a textile worker. My sister was just 18 years old at the time. I also entered the city's key middle school. When my sister sent me to school, she said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, study hard and get into a good university." "After entering high school, I would sometimes visit my sister on weekends, but it was just a visit; there was no opportunity for us to relive our old dreams, and my sister didn't seem interested either. I spent three years like this and eventually got into a university in the province. During my first year of university, my sister got married to a shift worker at a petrochemical plant. During the first winter break, we met when my sister and brother-in-law came back for the New Year. My brother-in-law was of average appearance, not tall, a bit thin, with a sickly pale complexion. He didn't smoke, but he drank a little. He wasn't very talkative, but he was very clean. I was even a little jealous of him. In my eyes, my sister was a beauty, and she truly was. My high school classmates all said that my sister was beautiful, very sexy, and had skin like cream." That summer vacation, I made an excuse to work part-time in the city and stayed at my sister's house. This stay led to our rekindled sexual relationship. My sister and brother-in-law were overjoyed at my arrival and brought everything they needed. For the first few days after I arrived, my sister was busy with chores and didn't pay much attention to me, but I could tell she was avoiding something. The next day, after my afternoon nap, I heard my sister leave the bedroom. She went to the bathroom first, then into the kitchen. A while later, I got up, went to the bathroom, and then went into the kitchen. My sister was kneading dough. I closed the kitchen door, went over, and hugged her from behind. "Little brother, don't do this... It was wrong before, and we can't do it again..." My sister said softly but firmly. "Sister, I don't think there's anything wrong. We haven't lost anything; on the contrary, we've gained a lot of happiness..." "I insisted, then I placed my hand on my sister's breast and began to rub it. Her hands were covered in flour, but she quickly pushed my hand away. It was hot, and she was wearing summer pajamas. I boldly unzipped her pants and slipped my hand inside, covering her plump, high-set breasts. She gasped and thrust her buttocks back, but my hand remained tightly wrapped around them, and I began to rub them. She pleaded, 'Little brother, if you don't want me to lose this family, please stop...' 'Sister, I won't, as long as your husband doesn't find out, it'll be fine.' 'You can't hide the truth forever!' she said urgently. 'Iron can always cover fire,' I said. Just then, a noise came from the bedroom. My sister panicked: 'Little brother, take it away...' 'Sister, promise me you'll let go, otherwise I'd rather let your husband see...'" "..." After a pause, my sister said, "Your brother-in-law is on night shift the day after tomorrow, let's talk properly then..." I let go of her hand, but then casually pulled down her pajama bottoms, carefully admiring her beautiful, pert buttocks. Her buttocks were still so white, tender, and smooth, and even bigger. My sister became anxious: "Little brother, you..." I patted her buttocks, fixed her pajama bottoms, and turned to go to the bathroom. Fantasizing about my sister's full, snow-white body, fantasizing about sucking and caressing her, I frantically masturbated, ejaculating streams of semen onto the snow-white toilet bowl... My brother-in-law is a shift worker, often working the second shift (night shift). The day after tomorrow, after my brother-in-law leaves his second night shift at 2 a.m., I made my move. I went to the door of my sister and brother-in-law's bedroom. There was an inner lock on the door, but it wasn't locked, because it's usually left unlocked. I pushed it open easily, and I went in, feeling a little nervous. My sister spoke: "Is that you, little brother?" "As soon as she spoke, I immediately relaxed. I turned on the light, and my sister was already sitting up. It was hot in the summer, and she probably wasn't wearing a shirt; she was just covering herself with a thin blanket. I went over and sat down in front of her. I looked at her and said, 'Sis, I missed you. I was even masturbating thinking about you yesterday.' My sister said, 'Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you have a boyfriend in college?'" "Because of past experiences and the test two days ago, I boldly took off my shorts. Since it was summer, my desire was incredibly strong, and seeing my sister trying to hide, I was already aroused. 'What are you doing?' my sister whispered. I yanked off her blanket and threw it aside. She quickly covered her chest with both hands, 'No, little brother…' I knew that everyone in my family had very strong desires; it was hereditary, and perhaps most people were like that. Besides, the past had lessened my inhibitions. I pressed my sister down on the bed and began caressing her genitals through her underwear. My sister desperately squeezed her legs together and turned her body away. I kissed her face and then searched for her lips. Her jaw was clenched. I kept licking her lips. My sister said, 'Little brother…' Before she could finish speaking, my tongue had already slipped inside and wrapped around hers. I kept sucking and moving it around. My sister, who had initially avoided me, gradually began to respond, 'Mmm…'" My hand wasn't idle either; it slipped inside my sister's panties. She desperately tried to pull them back, but I still went in. I kept caressing her there; it was still so moist. "Mmm...mmm..." my sister moaned. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my penis; it grew even bigger. My sister, still like a young girl, initially pulled her hand away. After I persisted two or three times, she started rubbing it. Everything seemed to have returned to a few years ago. Since starting university, I'd seen several videos at my classmates' places, and it wasn't my first time having sex. I knew what crazy sex was like, and I'd already fantasized about... I licked and sucked my sister's vulva several times, thrusting my large penis in and out violently. I spread her legs and buried my head inside, sucking desperately. My sister was startled at first, pushing my head away violently with her hands. After a while, seeing that she couldn't push it away, she stopped. A little while later, she started making "mmm" sounds, her whole body almost contorting and spasming. I licked open her two small labia and covered her vulva with my entire tongue, moving it up and down repeatedly. She finally became aroused. After licking for a while, her vulva was wet enough. I straightened myself up, held my penis in place, and rubbed the head of my penis against her vaginal opening. "Ah, no... don't come in, just like before, okay?" "..." my sister pleaded. But her body didn't show any obvious resistance. I panted and said, "Brother's here." I thrust my penis in violently. My sister convulsed, and I started pumping frantically. The wonderful, warm, and gentle feeling made me involuntarily increase the force. My sister couldn't help but moan loudly. Watching my penis happily going in and out of her little hole, my feelings grew stronger and stronger. Finally, a tingling sensation came from my back, and I knew I couldn't hold on any longer. I increased the amplitude and speed, and finally, a gush of semen shot out. I collapsed on top of my sister. After a long while, my sister pushed me away. I lay down beside her and hugged her, saying, "Sister, you're so beautiful." "Only then did I have time to further appreciate my sister's naked body. Her skin was still so white, and her breasts were even bigger. Just as I was admiring her, she said she needed to wash up and went into the bathroom. I followed her. After washing up and returning to bed, I wanted to see my sister's butt. I made her bend over so I could see it from behind. At first, she didn't want to, but she couldn't resist me and finally did as I said. My sister's butt was white and big. I made her bend over just right, so that I could see her anus and genitals under her round butt. It looked so tempting. Her white and big butt was like a ball, with a small anus in the middle." It wasn't very dark, still a bit pinkish, without any extra wrinkles, very clean. Below was a honey-like slit. I couldn't resist lying down, one hand covering her vulva and stroking it vigorously, then kissing her buttocks, finally sticking out my tongue to lick her anus. She was startled and quickly pulled her buttocks back. I followed up and continued licking her anus. "No, no, it's dirty," she said, but I ignored her and continued licking, increasing the pressure with my hand. Soon, I was aroused again, and we started another physical battle. After the battle, lying there, she blushed and said, "What university did you go to? How did you learn so many dirty tricks?" I said smugly, "Was it good?" She blushed and nodded, "Your brother-in-law is a clean freak, he's never licked me there before." "Then today is the first time a man has licked me," she nodded, "It felt pretty good." "Sis, I'm out of energy today, next time you have to lick me." She widened her eyes, "Huh, lick where?" "I pointed to my penis, "Lick it," my sister said, raising her hand to hit me. "If you keep talking nonsense...""After that, we let loose and went even crazier. For the first few days, we took every opportunity to have sex. Although I wasn't her first man, and she wasn't my first woman, she was the woman who most aroused my sexual desire. Speaking of which, let me tell you a side story. My first woman was Kui Da Mei, a silly girl. Calling her silly doesn't mean she was mentally challenged, but rather that she had a boyish personality. She was always very outspoken. There was a garbage dump not far from her alley entrance, and every day at noon, if she needed to pee, she would run naked to the garbage dump and stand there like a boy to pee. Back then..." She was about 6 or 7 years old, and remained like that until she was over 10. After graduating from junior high school, she dropped out and learned tailoring, opening her own shop. It was surprising that someone so carefree could become a tailor; business seemed to be doing quite well. During my first winter break after getting into university, it was almost Chinese New Year, and my parents said, "Let's get a new outfit made; let's go to Kui Da Mei's place." So they bought some fabric, and I took it myself. As soon as I entered, she recognized me, calling out "Da Hong!" and rushed over to give me a hug, just like she often did when we were little. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still caught off guard, and I felt very passive. She was unhappy: "What's wrong? You've gone to university and you don't recognize your older sister anymore?" I quickly said, "No, no, how could I forget?" She immediately giggled and said, "If you dare forget your older sister, I'll never forgive you!" "After taking her measurements, she asked me to sit with her for a while and chat. She said she was so lonely making clothes here every day, and it was always pleasant to chat with easygoing people. She was quite talkative, although some of her words were just nonsense. Also, because her father was very handsome, all her children were good-looking. Kui Da Mei and I were close in age, only a few months older, and she was in her prime, so she had a strong youthful vibe. We chatted until very late that day, and she was a little reluctant to leave. 'Come over tomorrow night,' she said." I hesitated for a moment, and she quickly said, "Come over tomorrow night, the clothes will be finished by tomorrow." I quickly replied, "I'll come, take your time making the clothes, they'll be done before the New Year." I was worried that she would rush and not finish them well. "Okay, then I'll definitely put my heart into it and do my best," she said, looking at me with a tender gaze. Later, I heard some rumors about her from my childhood friends, some of them unpleasant, implying that she was a bit promiscuous. This actually made me go to her place more often, I can't explain why, maybe it was just my inner restlessness. After going there for several days in a row, we gradually regained the carefree feeling we had as children. One day when I went there again, we chatted for a while, and we talked about our childhood. We talked about what happened on the Gobi Desert, and the conversation eventually turned to swimming. I teased her, saying, "Back then your chest was flat, how come it's like a cannonball now?" She was very proud of her chest, and when I mentioned it, she puffed it out even more, giggling and saying, "It's because I missed you so much." "Oh, and I played a part in that too? Let me touch it then," I tentatively said. "Touch it, touch it," she said, puffing out her chest as she came closer, jokingly saying, "Let's see how much lecherous you are, you scholar." She didn't expect that I would pull her into my arms, reach inside her cotton coat and grope her a few times, but I was still a little guilty, and I couldn't feel anything through the thick cotton coat. After a while, I let her go, and she glared at me, "Have you touched enough?" "I calmed myself down and realized there wasn't any particular disgust in her words, but rather a hint of reproach. I analyzed it and secretly scolded myself for not continuing. Then she said she had some scraps of fabric that could make me some shorts to wear in the summer. I said okay. She looked at me and then asked if I should be measured while wearing cotton pants. I quickly said I should take them off. Kui Da Mei turned around, closed the door, and drew the curtains. Then she said, 'It's so late, there probably isn't any business left. Let's go to the inner room, it's warmer there, and it'll be easier to measure.'" "I agreed and followed her into the inner room. Kui Da Mei turned on the light. I quickly undressed, deliberately taking off my long johns along with my cotton-padded trousers, leaving only my underwear. Kui Da Mei said it was really hot in the room, so she took off her cotton-padded coat. Then she took a ruler to measure me. I stood while she squatted. I saw her bulging breasts through her long johns, and combined with the fantasies aroused by our earlier passion, my manhood immediately perked up, stretching my underwear very high. She laughed and said, 'When you were little, your thing was so small when you were swimming. Now it's grown up.' I chuckled, 'It's grown many times bigger.' She glared at me, 'Don't exaggerate, as if I've never seen it before.' 'You haven't seen it before, have you?'" "I pulled down her underwear, and there it was, sticking out proudly. She was startled. 'Scholar, you've finally gotten bold,' I said. I grabbed her hand and placed it on it. Unlike my sister, she didn't back down; instead, she gripped and rubbed it, dropping the ruler. Her other hand was below, touching my testicles. I picked her up and put her on the bed, quickly pulling down her pants. She was wearing cotton pants, which was difficult to pull down, but she helped. In no time, we were both naked. We kissed passionately, my hands rubbing her genitals vigorously. She had a lot of hair, and her vulva was very wet, clearly not a virgin. After a while, she suddenly said, 'Quick, lick me, it's so itchy.' 'What?' I realized where she wanted me to lick. I had seen it in the video, but I wasn't willing. Even when I fantasized about masturbating, I never thought about licking her vulva, especially since she had so much hair. But she didn't give me a chance to think, ordering me, 'Come on, lick my vulva.'" "I was hesitating as I leaned over when she pressed me down on top of her. It was my first time licking her vulva, and it had a strange taste, but I was still very excited. My penis was throbbing intensely, and she was moaning loudly. After a while, I stood up, my penis erect, and inserted it. 'Mmm,' she seemed to enjoy it. Then I started to move back and forth like in the video. Although my movements were clumsy and lacked technique, the excitement of intercourse was still very intense. I didn't last long before I ejaculated. Then we hugged each other, panting and talking for a while. An hour later, 5..."We did it again, and this time I lasted a long time, like a long-distance runner, very stamina-wise. She was very satisfied, saying that my thing was of medium to high size, good hardness, and its biggest advantage was its endurance. Then she also said that when she was little, she admired her brother the most, then me, and even thought about becoming my wife. After I got into university, she felt there was no hope, but she still often thought of me. "I never thought I could give myself to you." she said quietly. In my mind, I was secretly making comparisons, feeling that I preferred my sister's pussy, with small labia and less hair, like a steamed bun, while Kui Da Mei's pussy had large labia, more hair, and a stronger smell. Of course, at that time, I didn't know what my sister's pussy tasted like to lick. Anyway, after my sister and I broke through, I started to take out the movies I had collected in school and put them on. My sister watched those foreign porn movies and was very surprised, "Ah, sex can be like this," "Oh, anal sex too, these people don't mind the dirt." "Wow, four black foreigners with one woman," my sister said, but her mind was already being transformed. I could feel it in bed; she was becoming bolder and more frenzied. Sometimes, watching videos, we'd become wildly entangled, engaging in intense caresses, licking, and intercourse. The range of movements and positions increased, and we both felt ourselves entering a frenzy. Our libido grew stronger every day. I even shaved her pubic hair with a razor, creating a very smooth vulva. When my brother-in-law asked, she said it was a hospital checkup that required it, and that he liked the smooth vulva. They even had sex because of it. Of course, my brother-in-law's libido wasn't strong, probably due to poor health and work stress. He was very dedicated to his work and later became the deputy workshop director. He was also quite thin and didn't like eating meat, so his desire wasn't very strong. Although my sister was becoming increasingly intense, she firmly opposed my requests for anal sex. That day… I suddenly received a call from Dad, saying he was coming to stay with my sister for a few days. I asked if Mom was coming, and Dad angrily said he didn't care about her. When my sister came back, I told her Dad was coming, and she casually asked if Mom wasn't coming. I said it seemed like Mom and Dad had argued. Dad came the next day, and we were much more restrained, not daring to do whatever we wanted anymore. We didn't dare to misbehave for a whole week. To be honest, I was really pent up. I only dared to touch my sister's butt and grope her breasts when she was cooking, which only increased my desire. My sister was the same; she seemed to be getting angry when she spoke. The most important thing was that there was only one week left until the end of summer vacation after this week, and it was my brother-in-law's second shift that day. I decided that I had to make my move today, no matter what; I really couldn't control myself anymore. After 2 a.m., my brother-in-law left. I slept in the living room, and my father slept in the small bedroom. After waiting for a while, I went to the door of the small bedroom to listen for any sounds. I felt that my father wasn't fast asleep, so I went back to the sofa. After holding out for another hour or so, I got up and went straight into my sister and brother-in-law's bedroom. "Little brother?" "So my sister wasn't asleep either." I went straight over and crawled under the covers. "No, Dad's here." "It's okay, let's be quiet. I really can't wait any longer." We embraced, the power of our suppressed desire bursting forth was astonishing. I instinctively covered her tender flesh with my hands, and my sister grabbed my penis, rubbing it. We kissed passionately, and I slowly moved down, burying my head between her legs. I greedily sucked, licking between her labia with my tongue, then constantly sticking my tongue into her opening, playing with her clitoris with my fingers. Suddenly, my sister couldn't help but scream. She often screamed before, but today it still startled us. We stopped for a while, and thinking it was nothing, we continued. We rolled and writhed on the bed, kissing and rubbing. Then, my sister suddenly rolled over and pinned me down, then put my penis inside her and began to move violently. Just then, it sounded like the door opened. Suddenly, the light came on. My sister's bedroom light was an energy-saving bulb, very bright. At that moment, my sister was lying on top of me, her breasts pressed against me, her hips thrusting. From behind, the position must have been very alluring. When the light came on, my sister and I froze, motionless. After a while, I saw my father. He stared, looking at everything, somewhat incredulous at what he was seeing. My sister finally moved. She gently got off me, slowly turned around, and timidly called out, "Dad!" Dad rushed in, punching and kicking me, yelling. My sister grabbed Dad's hand, saying, "Don't hit him, it's my fault." Dad shoved my sister hard, and she fell backward onto the bed with a thud. I was startled, wondering if she was hurt. At the same time, I heard Dad take two steps towards my sister, his anger rising... The atmosphere suddenly quieted down. For a while, no more fists landed on me. I peeked through my fingers and saw Dad standing there, his eyes somewhat blank. Following his gaze, I saw a tempting scene. When Dad pushed my sister down, she was lying on her back on the bed, her legs spread wide. I had just shaved her pubic area; it was very moist and beautiful. Any man would be stunned by that sight. Moreover, I had just penetrated her there; her labia were parted, revealing pink flesh. Combined with the intense moisture, it looked incredibly alluring. Dad was unconsciously staring at that area. I glanced at my sister's gaze; she was also looking at Dad, but her gaze was lowered, not quite meeting his eyes. Turning my head, I noticed Dad's underwear was bulging... It was made by Mom for Dad using plain cloth. It's been old, the elastic has loosened, and it looks baggy, but the front part is now bulging. It seems Dad saw the most stimulating part when Sister was on top of me, and now, seeing this, Dad, a man, is completely aroused. I looked at Sister, a hint of expectation in my eyes, but I can't remember what I was expecting now, since my mind was blank at the time. Sister was very calm. She spread her legs wider, and we heard Dad swallow. Then Dad turned his head to me and said loudly: "What have you two done? You've committed a sin!" Sister got up and sat on the edge of the bed, saying, "Dad, you've been through your teenage years, you should understand these things. In a way, we didn't lose anything, and we even gained a lot of joy and affection." She paused, then added, "Besides, men, how different can they be? They're all the same." As she spoke, Sister pointed to Dad's crotch, "Dad, don't you want it?" "You filthy bitch, what nonsense are you talking about?" "Dad was cursing, but it sounded forced. Suddenly, my sister reached out and pulled down his underwear. His penis stood erect like a small cannon. I subconsciously compared it to mine, and it seemed quite similar. Dad was stunned for a moment. My sister had already reached out and grabbed his penis. Dad and I were both shocked. We didn't expect my sister to be so bold. 'Girl, what are you doing?' He pushed my sister aside and went into the living room. My sister followed him out, still naked. Dad stood by the sofa, already pulling up his underwear. 'Dad, you dare say you don't want it? I saw you masturbating yesterday, holding my underwear. There's still your semen on my underwear.' My sister said. Dad was speechless. My sister then pulled down Dad's underwear again. Dad slumped onto the sofa, 'Girl...'""My sister bent down and reached out to grasp my penis, rubbing it. Just as I was wondering if she was going to give Dad oral sex, she climbed onto the sofa and raised her genitals in front of his face. 'Dad, isn't my pussy beautiful? Kiss my pussy. I know you like it, and I like it too. I like incest, it's so exciting. Come on, Dad…' she moaned hysterically. 'No, don't do anything like that…'" "Dad shouted, but I couldn't hear what he said next because I saw my sister press her vulva against his mouth and start moving it back and forth. Soon, I saw Dad's penis throbbing violently. After a while, I heard a slurping sound, and I knew the crisis was over. I saw Dad tightly cover my sister's two fat buttocks with both hands, spreading them apart, while a tongue stuck out from my sister's buttocks and then withdrew, making a smacking sound. My sister also cooperated by letting out a deep moan, but I still didn't dare to go out. My penis was very hard, and I kept looking outside and rubbing my penis. I was so excited to see the father and daughter having sex like that, and it was my own father and sister. "Ah, ah," my sister kept moaning, and her movements became more and more violent. She lay on the sofa, sticking out her buttocks, and kept rubbing her buttocks and vulva with one hand, while moaning, "Dad, lick your daughter's labia, lick your daughter's anus..." "Dad was on top, frantically licking my sister's genitals and anus, constantly probing inside with his fingers, muttering to himself. I let out a muffled cry and uncontrollably ejaculated... Finally, Dad's penis entered my sister's vagina, and the two of them twisted together, entwined tightly. My penis became erect again, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I thrust forward and shoved my penis into my sister's mouth... Dad didn't dare look at me, only staring at my sister's genitals, violently thrusting back and forth. I didn't dare look at him either, staring at my sister's face, watching her lick my penis, but everyone was extremely excited. Finally, Dad's deep voice..." He roared as he ejaculated into my sister's body, then slumped there watching us have sex. I turned my sister around and saw white semen flowing from where Dad had been. Excitedly, I rubbed my penis against the semen, then thrust in and pumped violently. After pumping for a long time, my sister wanted to change positions. She rolled over, straddled me, and pressed her breasts tightly against me, just like before, then lifted her big buttocks and moved slowly and rhythmically. I knew this position was specifically for Dad to see. Because I had already ejaculated once, this time I lasted very long. My sister moved on top of me for a while, and I whispered to her, "Let Dad lick your asshole." "My sister cried out in a coquettish voice, 'Dad, it's so itchy, lick my asshole!' Dad didn't say anything, but he acted quickly. He buried his face in my sister's buttocks and licked them frantically. I was thrusting hard below, and occasionally I could feel my father's warm tongue sliding across my penis. Each time, I felt even greater stimulation, and I felt my penis swell even larger inside my sister's vagina. After licking for a while, my father stood up on the sofa. I noticed that my father's genitals were erect again. My father pressed one hand against my sister's buttocks and spat on his hand." Then, with one hand supporting his penis, he seemed to be rubbing something between my sister's plump buttocks. I suddenly understood what my father was going to do. Yes, every man wanted to possess that small, beautiful anus. A surge of excitement rushed into my heart. My sister suddenly leaned forward, letting out a cry of "no!" I knew my father had already inserted the head of his penis into my sister's anus. I whispered in my sister's ear, "Just bear with it." My sister seemed to remember something and stopped moving. My father seemed to exert himself for a while, and finally, I saw him raise his head, close his eyes, and let out a cry of intense pleasure. A loud cry escaped her lips, while her sister moaned softly. After a while, her father's thrusts became more lubricated, and he began to increase the force. I, too, began to thrust violently beneath him. I could feel the pleasure of our two penises colliding. The thought of my father and I simultaneously penetrating both of my sister's holes filled me with a lewd image that made my blood boil. I became increasingly aroused. Under the combined assault of my father and me, my sister cried out in a daze, "Ahhh," her voice filled with alluring temptation... I finally couldn't bear it any longer, and my ejaculation erupted from my chambers at high speed... He rushed out... I got off and watched from the sidelines. My father was still violently thrusting in and out of my sister's anus. From behind, I could see his thick, dark penis going in and out repeatedly, some fluid dripping down. My sister's vulva was open, and my semen covered her pubic hair... Finally, with a roar, my father, trembling, ejaculated all his semen. After withdrawing his penis, he leaned back on the sofa, panting. My sister lay there helplessly, her anus wide open from being fucked, the semen overflowing and gradually mixing with my semen... Oh... [The End]

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