Incestuous Confession

Chapter One: Playing House – The First Wrong Step

I was born in the countryside. My childhood there was the happiest and most innocent
time . Unfortunately, my innocence was short-lived, all because I
was exposed to sex too early!

More than twenty years ago in rural Taiwan, the society was still
relatively simple and honest. Rural people generally held conservative views, but for children, everything could be tolerated
and forgiven under the umbrella of "youthful ignorance. "

I think this was probably a child's privilege, but it was also the beginning of my misfortune!

Children in the countryside mostly played together without distinction. Because of the vast space, most activities were done
in groups . Whether doing good or bad, having many people always gave us courage and made us feel safer!

And in all these activities, there were always a few leaders who guided everyone, and we were no exception.

Our "king of the kids" was my godbrother, only a few years older than me. He lived across the street from my house. Because I got along particularly well
with parents, they adopted me as their godson. I respected them very much. There were five brothers in their family,
and our "king of the kids" was the youngest. He had a lot of mischievous ideas, and it was because of him that I was led astray, a path
I regret for the rest of my life!

Kids in the countryside love playing house. My godbrother, being the leader, always played
the role , while a girl my age played the mother, and I had to play the son.

You might think playing house is nothing special, but when we played it, it was completely different!

My godbrother insisted on everything being real!

From engagement, marriage, and the wedding night to the birth of children, he followed every step meticulously.

Some might find it unbelievable, but I want to tell you: it was all true!

We were only about six or seven years old at the time, but we already had a vague understanding of relationships between men and women.
In the past economic conditions in rural Taiwan were not good, and rooms were often only partially concealed by cloth curtains; very few
people actually had wooden doors to every room. Therefore, many children may have secretly watched their parents making
love and then imitated them.

For example, my godbrother's bride had slept with her brother, which became known to all the children in the village. It
was because of this scandalous reputation that my godbrother chose her as his bride.

Back then, everyone was very curious about sex, and people of the opposite sex often explored each other's bodies. Since my godbrother was playing
house and getting married, he certainly wouldn't miss this great opportunity. So, one day when my godparents weren't
home , we started our game.

The bride had brought a long cloth with her. My godbrother and I pulled down her pants, revealing her
pubic area, which was still bare and white. Although we knew her brother had already penetrated it, we
still stared with wide-eyed excitement. She used the large cloth as a long skirt to cover her genitals. At the time, we all
assumed the bride wasn't wearing underwear because she was going to have sex with the groom!

The wedding started quickly. My godbrother performed the expected rituals: welcoming the bride, inviting guests, and toasting
. He then pretended to be drunk as he entered the bridal chamber.
He pulled down the bride's skirt, spread her legs, and parted her still-tender labia. He
then inserted his still-developing penis into her pink vagina and pressed himself against her stomach.

The bride, perhaps feeling ticklish, burst into laughter and raised her legs high. I
only saw my godbrother's penis completely inside her vagina, which shocked me.

Chapter Two: First Taste of the Forbidden Fruit

After watching my godfather's performance, I was always eager to try it myself. Although I was still very young at the time, I
swear : children still have sexual desires!

Although not as impulsive as during puberty, little boys can still get erections, and little girls can still have
vaginal discharge!

So, during a time when I was playing with Xiaoling (my godfather's bride), I asked her for
sex.

Unexpectedly, she smiled and nodded, readily agreeing. So we ran to
a dark and quickly took off our pants.

I stood there and spread Xiaoling's vagina open, groping around for a while. She also played with my penis
for a while , and then I inserted my still-small penis into Xiaoling's vagina.

Xiaoling wrapped her arms around my neck and hooked her legs around my body, and we hugged
each other .

At that time, I only felt Xiaoling's wet and warm vagina enveloping my penis, and I was very excited. However,
we didn't know to thrust back and forth; we were just together until my penis went soft. It was a short
time , but we felt very stimulated!

Therefore, after that, I often brought Xiaoling to my house to play. Sometimes on the bed, sometimes in the woodshed, and sometimes we
just hid under the dry ditch, touching each other's vaginas and penises.

Xiaoling had a younger sister, Xiaoshan, who was about two years younger than her. Xiaoling often brought her along. Once, Xiaoling and I
were having sex behind the house, and Xiaoshan actually took off her pants and wanted me to have sex with her. I readily did it, and maybe her
first time was with me.

But at that time, perhaps my penis wasn't big enough, so it seems I didn't penetrate her hymen.

I think: Xiaoling was probably the same when her brother had sex with her. We probably only inserted our penises into the girl
's vaginal vestibule, unable to truly penetrate their hymen and uterus, otherwise they would definitely cry out in pain and
bleed !

Chapter Three: The Second Wrong Step -

My sexual relationship with the sisters Xiaoling and Xiaoshan didn't last long because word of our affair spread.

I don't know if it was Xiaoling or Xiaoshan who spread it, but all my friends knew, which
embarrassed me greatly. Every one of my friends, male or female, would stick out their left index finger
and shove it into the web of their right hand when they saw me, saying, "Shame on you, getting involved with Xiaoling!"

This made me keep my distance from Xiaoling and Xiaoshan from then on, and I even harbored some resentment towards them. Even after we all went to
elementary school and became classmates, although my friends had gradually forgotten about it, the knot in my heart
remained , and I still couldn't maintain a good relationship with Xiaoling.

However, my curiosity about sex wasn't quelled; instead, it grew even stronger!

I started to have designs on my younger sister, which marked the beginning of my second wrong step.

My sister is two years younger than me, very obedient, and very gentle—a rare and wonderful girl. I also...
I doted on her. If any stinky boy dared to bully her, he would almost always be beaten up and come home crying, so
my sister trusted me and was very attached to me. She would often follow me wherever I went.

But her trust in me became a tool for me to hurt her.

I imitated my godbrother, playing a game of "marrying a bride" with her when no one was home. I took off her
pants , wrapped a large cloth around her, and then "married" her into the room for our wedding night.

But after my experience with Xiaoling, I was much more experienced. Influenced by TV dramas, my sister and I
lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, and hugged each other tightly.

I pressed her down on the bed, held my hard penis against her vaginal opening, and then parted her
labia inserted it.

As mentioned before, my penis was still too short, so it could only reach the vestibule of her vagina. Therefore, my sister did not
cry out in pain and obediently let me penetrate her vagina.

We started imitating kissing scenes from TV dramas. Everything was childish, but natural. When we kissed, we
looked into each other's eyes until we separated.

Because my friends teased me, I vaguely felt that having sex with my sister was wrong, but at the time we didn't
know the word "incest," we just thought it was a fun game.

After the first time, there was a second and a third...

From then on, whenever I felt like it, I would tell my sister, and she would obediently take off her pants and let me play with her.

Once, we were lying in bed, and I took off her pants and licked her vulva with my tongue. My sister
didn't react much, she just obediently let me lick her. I lied to her at the time, saying that doing this would make it easier for her to have children in the future,
and she actually believed me!

But after we both started elementary school, our sexual games came to a temporary end because we started having
our own classmates, and our social circles expanded, so we stopped thinking about that kind of thing!

Chapter Four, the third wrong step...

Until I was in fifth grade, my father bought a house in the city, so we moved. I was very happy
at the time because I would no longer have to see Xiaoling or worry about being teased by my classmates.

But the new house wasn't big, with only three rooms. At first, my parents, my sister, my younger
brother (who was born later), and I shared one room. My grandmother shared another room with my two unmarried aunts, and my grandfather slept in the smallest
room .

Later, my two aunts moved to the company dormitory, and my grandfather shared another room with my grandmother, my parents shared another room with my brother, and
my sister and I were put in the room my grandfather used to sleep in. At the time, the adults probably thought we were too young.

But in fact, by the second semester of fifth grade, I noticed that my penis was gradually getting bigger and often
getting erections , which were very uncomfortable.

In the summer, my sister often slept next to me in a dress. When she was asleep, her legs were often spread
wide . Although I could enjoy a good view of what was under her skirt, my unpleasant experience with Xiaoling made me restrain
myself, and we slept peacefully like this for several years.

It wasn't until my first year of junior high school that my body underwent a significant change.

I discovered I was starting to grow pubic hair, which terrified me, but I was too afraid to talk about it. Although I consistently
scored high marks (100 or 90) in health education, the anxiety of growing up made me very uncomfortable, and I often
struggled with my strong sexual desires.

One summer during my first year of junior high, the temperature was very high, and the air was stiflingly stuffy. My father was watching TV in the living room, and I
went back to my room to find my younger sister asleep. She was still wearing her dress, her legs spread apart, revealing her pink
cartoon-patterned panties. This sight made my penis instantly engorged, and my heart pounded.

I felt uncomfortable from the tightness of my own panties, so I reached out with trembling hands to touch my sister's thighs. Seeing that she
didn't react, I slipped my hand inside her panties and touched her genitals.

A long-lost sense of familiarity washed over me again, and the warm, moist feeling, combined with the dim
atmosphere , made my heart race even faster.

Finally, with trembling hands, I pulled my sister's panties down to her thighs, revealing her pristine, hairless
vulva . My heart nearly leaped out of my mouth.

Childhood memories were rekindled, and I gently parted her labia with two fingers,
stroking them lightly. Her breathing seemed to grow heavy, and her vulva filled with fluid, yet she remained
asleep .

In this lewd atmosphere, I couldn't resist bringing my lips to her beautiful rose-like vulva and licking it with
my tongue. A virgin scent, tinged with soap, entered my brain through my nostrils, making my penis swell
to its fullest extent!

After licking for a while, I finally couldn't resist pulling out my penis and clumsily inserting it into my sister's vaginal canal.
Knowing the preciousness of a girl's hymen and fearing pregnancy, I dared not penetrate further, only rubbing the outside.

But after only a moment, I felt a surge of heat on my glans; I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly
pulled out . A wave of dizziness washed over me, and a stream of white semen shot onto the wooden bed!

My sister remained fast asleep, completely unaware.

I stood there for a moment before snapping out of it, quickly wiping away my first ejaculation with a cloth. Looking at
my still-sleeping sister, I gently shook her awake, telling her to go sleep in the next room.

My heart pounded; a mix of guilt and the excitement of orgasm made me struggle to
fall asleep…

Chapter Five: Confession.

From then on, my libido grew with my height, but the adults remained oblivious.
So, I often sneaked up to my sister's bed late at night when the whole family was asleep, caressing her gradually rising buttocks.
Sometimes I would insert my fingers into her vulva, or pull down her pants and lick her genitals.

Sometimes, unable to resist, I would climb on top of her, pressing my throbbing erection against
her buttocks through her pants, and ejaculate inside.

I was always afraid of causing trouble, so I dared not insert my penis into my sister's vagina again.

My sister wasn't always completely unaware. A few times, I would hurriedly flee the scene just as she was about to wake up, but
she probably already realized my wrongdoing.

Driven by her female instinct for self-preservation, she became less compliant with me than she had been as a child, and our relationship
deteriorated. She often spoke harshly to me, and knowing I was in the wrong, I could only give in.

But when I had the chance, I still enjoyed this risky "night raid," the complex emotions of theft,
incest, rape, and self-reproach keeping me entertained. This

continued until I graduated from middle school and went away to study.

To be honest, I wasn't bad-looking; in fact, I was the handsome type. At 176cm tall
, girls often gave me flirty looks on the street.

But on one hand, I was too introverted and lacked the courage to talk to unfamiliar girls. On the other hand,
the shadow and the guilt I felt towards my sister made me despise myself, thinking I was dirty and unworthy of dating.
Therefore, although I had several girlfriends during my teenage years, they all ended without a trace.

I envied my male classmates who talked endlessly about their sexual histories, while I could only
listen quietly.

In my classmates' eyes, I was a reserved, awkward, and uninterested weirdo, but they didn't know
how much I longed to love a girl properly and make love freely!

It wasn't until after I was discharged from the military, after a breakup, that my sister and I returned to the close, open
relationship we had as children, but I no longer dared to play the "night raid" game with her.

Later, I got another girlfriend, and I finally got to make love with her as I had always wanted.

But when I brought her home, she was repeatedly harassed by my sister, leading to a serious conflict. I don't know
if she still remembers what happened when we were little?

Or if she has developed feelings for me again?

Whenever I think of my ignorance and foolishness as a child, I feel a deep unease and guilt. So, I'm taking this opportunity to
tear off my mask of hypocrisy, to let the world clearly see my evil deeds, and to offer my deepest repentance!

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