My Little Sister's Story

This is a true story adapted from my life experiences. I struggled with this for a long time. If you dislike sibling rivalry, please do not continue reading, and please do not blame me. I have truly been living a very painful life.
I have always tried to convince myself that loving my sister and having a relationship with her is not a sin, just as the love between transgender or gay people is not a sin. It's just that societal norms
and common sense cannot tolerate sexual relations between blood relatives, and that is our sin, forcing me to make a mistake. Perhaps everything was wrong from the beginning...
My sister, from a young age, was a very beautiful and obedient girl. I affectionately called her Wenwen.
She loved being by my side since she was little, so we grew up together.
My sister and I are five years apart. From when we were little, our parents let us sleep in the same room. The only difference was that she slept
on the single bed on the left side of the room, and I slept on the single bed on the right side. Because we were young at the time, we didn't think it was anything special. I believe our parents thought the same way, which is why they let us
sleep together.
More than ten years ago, when I was 11 years old and in the fourth grade of elementary school, my sister was only 6 years old and in kindergarten. Because I matured later, it was at that time that I
began to curiosity and interest in the differences between male and female anatomy. Before that, all I knew was that my penis would sometimes get bigger and feel a little good.
That day, because we had to go to school the next day, my parents made my brother and me go to bed early. But because I wanted to watch an American TV
series , I secretly got up and turned on the TV in my room after making sure my sister was asleep, so she wouldn't tell on me. My parents had installed a small
TV in our room, hoping that my brother and I could watch it in our room when someone was watching the TV in the living room. Unexpectedly, it became the beginning of my incestuous relationship with my sister...
I turned on the TV half an hour early. It was only 11:30, so the program hadn't started yet. I randomly flipped through the channels to find something interesting to watch and pass the time. Unexpectedly,
I came across a channel where an adult man and woman were naked, their genitals very close together. The man was on top of the woman, constantly swaying his hips. The woman
looked like she was in pain, but also seemed to be enjoying it.
At the time, I didn't know what they were doing. I just kept looking at the woman's large breasts, which were swaying up and down. Finally, the man yelled,
drawing my attention. He quickly moved away from the woman beneath him, and his hardened, elongated penis began to gush white urine
(because I didn't understand as a child, I thought it was urine). When I saw this, I was somewhat shocked. For some reason, my penis, like
the man on TV, began to swell and harden.
Suddenly, I heard a sound coming from Wenwen's bed behind me. I was startled and immediately turned to look at Wenwen, terrified that she would discover I was watching
TV and tell on me.
I looked at her for a while and found her fast asleep in her bed; she had only unconsciously turned over. Reassured, I turned back to the TV, hoping to catch a little more of what I wanted to watch
. However, the program had already ended, and they were showing the credits. It was the time for the program I wanted to watch, so I had to change the channel, somewhat
disappointed .
But at that moment, I had no interest in the American drama; my mind was completely occupied with the images I had just seen…
For the next few days, I kept thinking about the whole situation. I didn't know why they did that, nor what that white urine was, but I was
deeply attracted by the sight...
For several days in a row, I would secretly get up before going to bed to watch TV, but nothing ever happened. Around 1 a.m., I naively thought it wouldn't be on that day, so I would flip through each channel and then give up and go to sleep.
From then on, every night when I showered, I would look at my penis, then hold it and make it grow, feeling a slight pleasure, and thinking about
what I had seen that night.
I always wanted to know what was going on, and I started to wonder why girls' and boys' genitals were different, but I could never find the answer.
Because I was young at the time, even when my penis was fully erect, it was still just an erection, with the glans completely covered. I didn't find it strange; my young mind even thought it was normal, and I didn't think to retract
my foreskin.
Every night when I showered, I would hold my penis like that, but because I was young, I didn't know that rubbing it back and forth would bring more pleasure.
Not long after that, on a Wednesday, because I was in fourth grade, school only had half a day, so I went home at noon.
My younger sister, Wenwen, who was in kindergarten, was also home in the afternoon.
I've forgotten what I did at home that afternoon, but I remember that just as my mother was about to leave, Wenwen finished using the toilet and asked her mother to
wipe her bottom . Because my mother was in a hurry, she asked me to wipe her bottom instead, and then she left.
I had seen Wenwen without clothes a few times before, and I noticed that girls' genitals are different from boys'; there's no protruding penis, but rather
a recessed slit. But because I was young, I didn't think much of it.
Suddenly, I remembered the video I'd seen that night and started to get slightly excited. I knew this was a good opportunity to get a close look at a girl's
private parts ; otherwise, I wouldn't see it normally, and I might get scolded by my mother.
I nervously went to the toilet. Wenwen was still sitting on the toilet. Seeing me, she gave me a sweet, innocent smile and said, "Brother... wipe my
bottom ."
I pulled out some toilet paper from the box, and Wenwen obediently stood up, then bent forward with her bottom facing me,
exposing . Actually, because I was worried about the poop still on Wenwen's bottom, I quickly wiped it clean with toilet paper and then told her to
spray it with the showerhead and wipe it again to make sure it was completely clean.
Even now, more than ten years later, when she smiled and told me it was clean, I still remember how fast my heart was beating—a mix of excitement, fear, and
apprehension
(fear of being scolded by my mother).
"Wenwen, bend down again, let me check if your bottom is clean."
My innocent little sister Wenwen bent down in front of me, letting me see her entire bottom from behind. But I still couldn't see anything, because her bottom was still
pressed tightly together; I could only see the crease.
At that moment, I felt like I'd been doused with cold water, a contradictory feeling of disappointment mixed with relief. Disappointed that I still couldn't see anything, but relieved that I hadn't actually done anything.
I made a mistake.
But I still felt incredibly unwilling to give up, thinking that if I didn't see it this time, I might never have another chance. So what should I do?
Give up? Or...?
In the end, desire overcame my reason... I mustered my courage and lied to her: "Wenwen, brother can't see clearly, can you open your legs a little wider?"
"Okay..." Wenwen quickly answered me and opened her legs to the sides.
The first thing I saw was Wenwen's anus, which she had already cleaned. I looked down and really saw the two
slits that girls always had in my mind, bulging but tightly closed. But now, because Wenwen had opened her thighs, they were open to the sides, and there were two very small holes inside...
I stared at these two small holes, feeling as if I had been struck by lightning, unable to react for a long time. At that moment, my mind was filled with thoughts of my sister's
two small holes.
I knew that one of the small holes was for urinating, but I didn't know which one it was, and I didn't know what the other extra small hole was for.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that the man's genitals were very close to the woman's on TV that night... Could it be that the man's penis was inside her? But
could such a small opening really fit?
Maybe it would be okay if I touched my sister's...
My heart raced again, and I felt as if my whole body was filled with surging blood, making me even more aroused.
Thinking of this, without thinking, I reached out my right hand and touched the small opening inside my sister's labia.
The moment I touched her, Wenwen let out a soft cry, which startled me so much that I quickly withdrew my hand.
I thought she would say she was going to tell Mom that I had touched her, but instead, Wenwen squeezed her legs together and turned to look at me: "It tickles, brother. Is my bottom
clean?"
This response reassured me a lot, knowing that my sister didn't mind my touch. But after that scare, my arousal had completely vanished, and I dared not
continue to observe.
So I hastily told her she had washed up and turned back to my room with the footage I had just seen…
I can't remember when, or from which classmate, I learned that the film I watched that night was an adult film, and
that the boy and girl were having sex.
Then, I discovered that our TV channel 4 broadcast adult films starting at 11 PM, and without needing a decoder like we have now.
So I started getting up every night to watch them secretly…
Several times, I almost got caught by my mother, and I quickly turned off the TV and went back to bed pretending to be asleep. I knew that if I was caught, I might get a beating from my parents…
but my curiosity about sex just wouldn't stop me.
I gradually learned that when a man's penis becomes erect, he can insert it into a woman's vagina, then thrust in and out, and finally ejaculate white urine on the woman's face.
At the time, I still didn't know why I did this?
And I didn't know what would happen if I did it?
I watched these videos every night, as if I were captivated, unable to forget them…
But strangely enough, ever since that day I observed her genitals in the bathroom, even when I secretly watched porn alone at night, with my sister sleeping in the same room as me,
I never did anything inappropriate to her.
Perhaps I was afraid that if I did anything to my sister again, my mother would find out and beat me to death.
Or perhaps I hadn't yet realized that my sister was a woman I could have sex with.
In any case, I was just secretly watching the scenes of men and women having sex on TV in a dark room, taking my penis out of my pajama pants, holding it, making it grow
, and gently rubbing it, feeling an indescribable pleasure.
But because I was really too young and didn't understand anything, I only rubbed and rubbed it with my hand, never masturbating.
Watching porn every day, I began to notice that my penis seemed different from the men in the porn. Their erect penises always had the foreskin retracted all the way back,
revealing a large, pink glans like a mushroom. My penis was completely covered by the foreskin, and I couldn't see the pink glans at all...
I was really scared at the time, thinking there was something wrong with my body, which was why I couldn't see my pink glans even as my penis grew bigger...
For those few days, I was really afraid of my condition. Until one night, it suddenly occurred to me that maybe I could retract the foreskin myself.
If I could retract it all the way back, my penis would probably look like the adults' on TV, otherwise, being afraid and worried all the time wouldn't help.
So that night, I sat in front of the TV and tried to retract my foreskin with both hands.
Boys should all have this experience: when the foreskin and glans have been tightly pressed together for ten years, it really hurts a bit when you try to retract it. But at this time
, there is also a stronger pleasure than when you usually rub your penis with your hands...
When the foreskin finally started to retract, amidst the slight pain, I finally saw the front half of my still small, but definitely delicate and pink glans, and the small urethral opening
at the tip .
I didn't fully retract the foreskin behind the glans; I stopped and gently touched the pink surface of the glans with my finger, and another indescribable sensation
came over me .
Just as I finished observing and was about to continue retracting the foreskin, I suddenly heard a sound coming from my sister's bed. I turned around nervously and saw Wenwen
sitting upright on the bed, looking at me with her eyes covered.
At that moment, I felt really guilty, like I'd been caught doing something wrong. I was terrified that Wenwen would tell my mother that I was retracting my foreskin with my hands, and about
the porn playing on TV...
But to my surprise, Wenwen innocently said, "...Brother, why aren't you sleeping?"
I quickly realized that Wenwen was only six years old at the time, so she probably didn't understand these kinds of things, and might not even be very interested in porn on TV.
Then I realized that apart from the light from the TV, the room was still dark, so Wenwen probably hadn't seen my penis or the movement of retracting my foreskin
.
So I lied to her, saying, "Brother wants to watch TV later, so you go to sleep first."
Then I quickly and secretly tucked my penis into my pants and changed the TV channel.
Wenwen lay back down without suspecting anything and continued sleeping...
I was genuinely startled when Wenwen woke up, so I decided to stop there for the night and continue tomorrow, and went back to my bed to sleep.
From that day on, I began to do more unforgivable things to my sister...
Then, I believe what happened next must have been the day after that night.
Because as far as I can remember, from the moment I pulled back my foreskin that night, when Wenwen woke up and saw me, and then I lay down to sleep, I had no recollection of ever pulling back my foreskin
anywhere .
I will always remember everything that happened between Wenwen and me that day…
It must have been a Wednesday. I stayed home from school in the afternoon. Wenwen was also home in the afternoon because she was in kindergarten.
But because our building had water restrictions, my mother wanted Wenwen and me to take a bath together in the afternoon…
When I found out I was going to bathe with Wenwen, I suddenly remembered what I saw when I wiped Wenwen's bottom that day, and I thought about the porn I'd been watching at night lately
. I figured I could take this opportunity to get a closer look at my sister Wenwen's genitals…
Although I knew in my heart that this was wrong, my curiosity about sex was stronger than anything else. I decided that even if I had to lie to her, I would
still look at my sister's genitals again. As long as my mother didn't find out, it should be fine…
My mother filled the bathwater for us and told my brother and me to go in and bathe by ourselves. She ran back to the living room to continue talking on the phone with her friend. Unexpectedly, perhaps because she
was worried, my mother immediately went back to the bathroom and told us to hurry up and finish our baths, put on our underwear, and then go back to our rooms to do our homework. Looking back now, it's no wonder Mom
was worried. I was already 11, the age when people start to be interested in sex...
But at the time, I felt really angry and disappointed because I couldn't look closely at Wenwen's lower body... But there was nothing I could do; I was really young then and always
felt afraid of my parents. So when Mom asked us to do this, we never dared to disobey...
After filling the bathtub with warm water, I nervously took Wenwen's little hand and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.
My sister, still innocently, asked me to get her the toys she always played with during bath time, showing no shyness whatsoever about bathing with a girl.
Just as I mustered my courage and asked Wenwen to start undressing, Mom came from the living room into the bathroom, opened the door, checked to see if we were taking a bath obediently,
and then told us, "Mommy has to go out with a friend now, but I'll be back tonight. You have to take a bath obediently."
This news made me incredibly excited at the time... because I knew that whatever I did to Wenwen afterward, I wouldn't have to worry about Mommy suddenly walking into
the bathroom and discovering me.
Mom left quickly, which made me extremely excited.
Then we started undressing in the bathroom, but my eyes remained fixed on my younger sister, Wenwen. I watched her take off her top, then her cute little
skirt, until finally she was only wearing underwear with a bear pattern.
Finally, Wenwen took off her underwear without hesitation, allowing me to clearly see the cleft of her vulva again.
She stood in front of me, looking at me who hadn't reacted.
I just kept staring at her vulva until I noticed she was looking at me strangely. She must be doing this because I didn't know why I was staring at
her without taking off my clothes too.
So, I also took off my clothes one by one. When I was only left with my underwear, I glanced at her a little embarrassedly, but finally had to take off my underwear as well.
At this point in the bathroom, Wenwen and I were both completely naked...
I kept staring at the cleft between Wenwen's legs, unable to look away.
I also noticed that Wenwen saw my penis hanging between my legs, which was completely different from hers, and was attracted by it, staring curiously without saying a word.
I knew this was the first time Wenwen had seen a boy's penis so closely and carefully, so she was completely captivated.
I pretended to be relaxed, but inside I was incredibly nervous. It was like
taking off my clothes in front of a woman other than my mother. Plus, I was already aware of the difference between men and women, so it was even harder to be relaxed.
Wenwen remained silent, staring at my limp penis …
After what seemed like an eternity, I finally broke the silence: "Wenwen, let's take a bath…"
We sat facing each other on a small plastic chair, our knees almost touching.
I felt increasingly excited because there were no other adults in the house, and I was naked, facing my sister.
Her legs were slightly parted, allowing me to see a small opening in her vulva. I must have really wanted to touch it, but I was afraid
she'd tell Mom, so I decided to wait until we were washing up; that way, Wenwen wouldn't find it strange.
Then I ladled warm water from the bathtub and poured it over Wenwen and me.
"…Wenwen, brother will help Grandma wash her body."
"Okay…" Wenwen answered me innocently with a smile.
So I took a towel, wet it with soap, and had Wenwen sit on a small plastic chair in the bathroom. I started to wash Wenwen
's body. I quickly washed her body and hands clean, then I put down the towel and directly put my hand on her genitals…
This time was different from the last time I wiped her bottom; last time I just touched it. At first, I was a little worried that she would hate me touching her, but she still
sat obediently and let me wash her genitals, occasionally laughing and saying it was itchy, and her eyes were still fixed on my penis. Maybe because of the soapy water,
it felt very slippery when I washed Wenwen's genitals.
But because my sister didn't spread her legs very wide, I couldn't see very clearly and could only explore everything by feeling with my fingers.
The flesh of my sister's genitals felt different from her skin; it felt soft, and I could indeed feel two small holes extending into her body. But I didn't put my fingers
inside because I didn't know if Wenwen would tell Mom if I did. Besides, her vagina looked really small,
and I wasn't sure if my fingers could even fit.
So I could only keep touching her genitals with my fingers, feeling tense, excited, and thrilled, until my sister said to me, "Brother, you've been washing for so long
..." I then stopped.
Now it was my turn to wash, and I should start washing myself. But then I noticed my sister kept staring at my penis, really
interested ...
After struggling for a while, I finally mustered up the courage to say to her, "Wenwen, can you help your brother wash his body?"
I was worried about what I would do if my sister refused. Unexpectedly, Wenwen just said "Mmm," picked up the scrubber from the floor, and started
scrubbing body.
I had her scrub my lower abdomen, then asked her to put down the scrubber and use her hands to scrub my penis.
At first, she hesitated and didn't say anything. Finally, her little hand reached for my penis, ready to scrub it.
She touched it first, and then, probably noticing that my penis seemed very soft, she deliberately touched it again.
At that moment, I had an indescribable feeling of pure bliss, a feeling that was incomparable to the way I used to feel when I was alone in the shower.
I looked up at my sister's face. Wenwen was still staring at my penis with innocent curiosity and silence.
"What's wrong?"
"...Why is my brother different from mine?"
I was caught off guard by Wenwen's sudden question and didn't know how to answer.
To be honest, I didn't know how to answer her either, because I didn't know anything about this kind of thing. So I could only reply, "This is my brother's
penis . I don't know why it's different from yours... Please wash it clean for me, be gentle."
After hearing my response, my sister reached out and began to carefully hold and rub my penis.
The feeling at that moment was indescribable and very exciting. I will always remember my penis in my sister's warm hands, her careful rubbing, brushing the sides with
her fingers , and sometimes even holding it with her whole hand. Such an unforgettable feeling...
In my excitement, my penis began to grow in my sister's hands. Although I tried very hard to make it grow back, I just couldn't, and could only let it grow in Wenwen's
hands .
When Wenwen saw my penis suddenly grow bigger, she quickly withdrew her hand, but her eyes remained fixed on my now larger and longer penis with curiosity and silence.
At that moment, neither Wenwen nor I said anything; we just looked at each other's focus.
After a few minutes, I broke the silence and asked her, "...Wenwen, what's wrong?"
She finally looked up at me: "...Brother, your penis has gotten bigger and harder..."
"That's okay...Wenwen, can you help your brother clean it with your hand?"
"I've already cleaned it."
"Wait...there's still something to clean. At the front of your penis, can you see a layer covered by foreskin? You have to use your hand to pull back that foreskin and clean
inside."
Now, when I think back to that moment, I can't believe I said such a thing, did such a thing. My sexual desire must have been completely aroused at that time, which is why I
disregarded everything and boldly told her to help me pull back the foreskin that I hadn't fully pulled back the night before.
"…Peel?" Wenwen asked me, completely bewildered. "I've already washed it clean!"
"Also, look at the front of your penis, hold it with your hand first."
I still remember her not speaking, hesitating for a moment before finally reaching out and holding my erect penis in her hand again.
Because of the stimulation of this wonderful sensation, I couldn't help but move the muscles around my penis, making it twitch.
At first, she was a little startled, then curiously said to me, "Brother's penis…just twitched a little…"
Looking at her face, I knew she didn't dislike it, and even liked the slight twitch my penis had just made her jump.
"…Because brother's penis likes Wenwen…"
After answering her, I made my penis twitch again, which made Wenwen's innocent smile bloom.
After she held my penis, she didn't know what to do next. She asked me, "Brother, what's next?"
Then I told her what to do, and Wenwen, without hesitation, stretched out her hands. Her left hand held my penis, and her right hand slowly used her fingers to pull back my
foreskin , revealing the pink glans.
It really hurt slightly, like the skin and muscles that had been tightly pressed together for ten years were being torn apart. But because there was soapy water, unlike
last night when I was watching TV alone and wanted to pull back the foreskin dry, the pain was lessened.
Sometimes, when it really hurt, I would ask my sister to stop temporarily and continue when it hurt less.
Finally, when the umbrella-shaped part at the tip of the glans was fully exposed, I knew my sister had pulled the foreskin back all the way, and I would ask her to stop…
At the time, I never understood why the porn on TV kept showing sexual intercourse.
Watching the expressions of men and women having sex on TV, if it was comfortable, it didn't seem very comfortable; if it was painful, it seemed like it really hurt.
Even just now, when I asked Wenwen to help me retract my foreskin, the process was painful...
At first, my pink glans would hurt slightly whenever it touched anything, even warm water, or when Wenwen curiously touched the bright red surface of my glans with her
finger .
I initially thought this slight pain would last for a while, but surprisingly, it
lessened . Perhaps I got used to it. After all, the foreskin's function is only to protect the glans, not to cover it permanently.
The bathtub at home isn't very big, just the right size for an adult to lie down in. But for my sister and me
, it was big enough at the time.
Soaking in the hot water, my sister and I sat facing each other. I remember I was sitting cross-legged in the bathtub, while Wenwen was kneeling with her legs bent,
thighs , her feet slightly pressed against her buttocks, spread apart to the sides.
Wenwen could see my still hard and erect penis completely, and I could also see the cleft of my sister's genitals slightly.
At first, we were just playing in the water, splashing each other while laughing and joking. Later, I nervously and excitedly reached my hand to my sister's genitals and started touching them, lying to her, "
I'm cleaning up where you peed and pooped." She didn't suspect a thing and let me touch her genitals.
Wenwen just kept curiously watching my penis, occasionally touching or squeezing it, and happily saying things I can't remember now.
Because at that time, my entire attention was focused on touching Wenwen's genitals.
Later, I couldn't take it anymore, because I hadn't really seen her genitals clearly and didn't know what they looked like; I was just touching them. And since
she didn't seem to mind, I figured she wouldn't tell Mom afterwards. So, I mustered my courage and asked Wenwen to sit on the edge of the bathtub and
open her legs: "Let me check if I'm clean."
My sister didn't suspect anything, and replied "Okay," standing up and sitting on the edge of the bathtub with her legs slightly open.
My heart was pounding. I knew I could finally look openly, no longer having to sneak peeks, so I quickly moved closer to her.
Her legs weren't spread wide enough; I could only vaguely see her. I used my hands to spread her thighs wider, revealing her entire vulva.
It really looked like a closed seashell, the labia slightly touching, a pinkish-red color, and further inside, there was a layer of skin-like
folds . I touched it, and seeing no reaction from Wenwen, I continued to touch her boldly.
I slightly parted her labia, and two small openings immediately appeared, very close together. I will never forget this scene; it was the first time in my life I
had observed a woman's genitals so closely.
I really didn't know what those two openings were for. I only knew one was for urination, and the other was probably for penile insertion. But...
One was the only one? At the time, I was completely confused.
I watched for a while longer, tentatively touching the two small holes with my hand. Wenwen laughed and said it itched, but after a while, I stopped observing because I really couldn't
tell .
At that moment, I was using one hand to spread her labia, looking at the small holes inside, while the other hand was holding my erect penis.
A ...
If I did what I saw on TV and inserted my penis into my sister's vagina, would it be okay?
But what if she told Mom?
Later, desire really outweighed all my worries, and I decided to try it anyway, to see why the movies on TV always showed sexual intercourse.
Would it really feel good? ...
Although I had already made up my mind, how could I prevent my sister from finding out that I had inserted my penis into her?
Then I even thought that maybe this way she wouldn't find out...
I excitedly called my sister out of the bathtub and made her stand on the floor.
Because I was terrified that she would see what I was doing to her, know for sure that I had inserted my erect penis into her vagina, and then tell Mom.
So I made her kneel on the floor with her back to me, then lean forward onto the floor in front of her, supporting herself with her hands. She had to look at
the small toys I'd placed on the floor in front of her—the toys Wenwen played with while bathing alone. I lied and said that her brother couldn't see clearly, so I was going to check
if she was clean, just like the time she bent down to wipe her bottom…
And Wenwen laughed and did as I said, crawling on the bathroom floor like a dog, completely innocent and not suspecting me.
This position is like a puppy standing, something I'd seen in porn. I made Wenwen crawl like this so she couldn't see what was behind her
, so I could do what I wanted to do to her.
At that moment, my heart was pounding wildly, my mouth was dry, as if all the moisture had been drained from it in an instant.
My glans was completely red, and my penis had become incredibly hard, harder than ever before.
At that time, I still didn't know which of the two little holes inside Wenwen's labia was suitable for a man to penetrate.
Because both holes looked the same size, and I didn't know at the time that the front one was the urethra and the middle one was the vagina, I could only
decide to try inserting into both holes...
Looking back now, it really feels too fast. My sister had just retracted my foreskin, and now I was going to insert my glans into her vagina... But
that's how it is when lust is aroused, guys will definitely understand...
Because my sister and I were about the same height at the time, when she knelt with her legs apart, I also had to kneel so that my penis could be positioned correctly against her vulva.
So I knelt not far behind her buttocks, held my penis, and let the glans touch the front of the small hole, ready to try inserting it.
At that moment, my glans, which was still very sensitive after the foreskin was retracted, felt a pleasurable sensation, and then I only felt a
warm and nothing else.
Wenwen just smiled and said, "Brother's fingers... make my butt tickle."
My sister naively thought that it was my fingers touching her vulva, not my glans. This made me even more convinced that I was
right to have her lie face down like that; she really didn't know that it was my penis touching her genitals.
Just before I was about to forcefully insert it, I suddenly thought of the women in porn who were being penetrated by men, and they always had expressions of pain on their faces.
"...Wenwen, if it hurts, you have to say so,"
I said casually. Partly because I felt guilty, and partly because I genuinely didn't want to hurt my sister, that's why I suddenly told her that.
But I quickly realized I had said the wrong thing...
because when Wenwen heard "it hurts," she immediately turned to look at me with a frightened expression.
And her turning her head naturally moved her buttocks, causing my penis, which I had already aimed at, to drift away.
And she seemed to have seen my erect penis and kept looking at it...
At that moment, I really panicked. She had actually seen me touching her genitals with my erect penis!
I was really worried that she would tell Mom later.
Even if my sister found out that I was touching her with my penis, it was too late to salvage the situation, and it was impossible for me to stop.
So I immediately decided to just insert it as soon as possible to avoid any further problems.
I yelled urgently and angrily, "Wenwen! Play with the toys in front!"
My sister was startled by my sudden angry shout and turned to look at the toys.
Then I grabbed her buttocks and waist tightly with both hands, making sure her buttocks wouldn't move anymore, and then I thrust forward with all my might…
but I didn't feel my glans entering her vagina at all; I only felt my glans being completely blocked.
"Ah!!"
When my penis forcefully pushed down on Wenwen's vagina, she really screamed. I still remember that scream to this day; there was no pain
, but rather extreme shock and surprise. Writing this now, it's as if it's still echoing in my ears.
I really didn't expect her to suddenly scream like that, and I was startled by her, quickly letting go of her hands and stopping my movements.
Looking back, it's really funny. I must have been saying in Taiwanese: "Evil people have no guts..."
"What's wrong!?"
I asked her, pretending to be clueless, so that I would be completely innocent of what had just happened and wouldn't be in any trouble.
"...There's something hard..." Wenwen
turned her head again, her face full of confusion. I think she probably didn't understand that what had just been pressed against her vulva was either a finger or my glans, which is why she answered like that. But it's undeniable that it made my sister feel strange. 　　Anyway, her shout really scared me so much that my libido vanished, and my penis started to droop and shrink. 　　At that moment, I was just scared, terrified that she would tell Mom afterwards, and then I would be doomed... 　　Thank goodness, I thought my sister would tell Mom what I did to her that night, but she didn't say anything... 　　Maybe it's because I'm closest to her at home, and she seems to like my penis too, so she didn't say anything... 　　But maybe if she told Mom, it would be better for us siblings. I will not repeat the same mistake and suffer like this until now... 　　Ever since I failed to penetrate my sister's vagina last time and was frightened by her scream, I have been afraid to do anything inappropriate to my sister for a while.

After that day, because I was genuinely curious about these kinds of things between men and women, I often went to the school library or community library after class to read
sex education books. Perhaps because my mother had scared us when we were little, I always thought reading these kinds of books or knowing about these things was a bad
thing, so I always hid in a corner and read them secretly.
Once, the school librarian even caught me reading these kinds of children's sex education books. I was really shocked. I thought she would
scold me, but she just smiled at me and left without telling my parents or homeroom teacher…
Now, thinking back, my fear and curiosity were truly caused by my parents' closed-minded and flawed upbringing. Sometimes I even think that if my parents
had taught me about sex with an open attitude from a young age, perhaps I wouldn't have done so many wrong things to my sister today…
Later, I finally learned from books that the female genitalia consist of the urethra in the front, the vagina in the middle, and the anus in the back. Only the small opening in the middle
allows a boy to insert his penis. Then, the boy releases sperm into the girl's vagina, and the girl becomes pregnant.
I remember being terrified when I read that part. I was so afraid my sister would get pregnant because of what I did to her while she was showering that day. I was
scared for days afterward. Luckily, I later read that boys don't produce sperm until puberty, and girls don't get pregnant until puberty, which put my mind at ease.
I didn't do anything inappropriate to my sister during that time, partly because I really felt I had gone too far, and partly because I started to realize that what I was doing
was wrong. So I only secretly watched porn on TV at night...
until one night, when I got up to secretly watch porn again, I checked to see if my sister was asleep, as usual.
To my surprise, that night my sister was lying on the bed with the blanket kicked to one side, her legs spread open, and her panties showing. Because when Wenwen was little, she always slept in a short
skirt or just children's underwear, never in pajama bottoms.
At first, I could control myself, but I'd been watching porn on TV for a month or two straight since I started, and I was really tired of it. It was
always the same no matter how many times I watched it, so I gradually turned my attention back to my younger sister, Wenwen…
My heart was filled with struggle; an uncontrollable desire was burning deep within me. I kept reminding myself that I absolutely couldn't do that to
my sister , but my desire kept telling me that she was still too young to understand, and even if she woke up and found out, as long as I could fool her,
she definitely wouldn't tell Mom…
Finally, I turned off the TV…
That night, I still remember listening to my racing heartbeat and feeling a surge of excitement as I walked step by step towards Wenwen's bedside. Then I reached her bedside,
and with my fingers trembling slightly from nervousness and excitement, I reached for her panties with cute cartoon patterns on them.
At first, I only tentatively touched Wenwen's genitals, but she remained unresponsive, fast asleep.
At that moment, all I could think about was everything that had happened that day when I bathed with my sister. At that moment, I actually really wanted to continue, to finish what I hadn't
finished ... and because of this, my last shred of reason completely collapsed.
Originally, only the small nightlight on the ceiling dimly illuminated the room, but later, to
see more clearly, I turned on the small fluorescent lamp on my desk, even if it was turned to the dimmest setting, at least I could see better.
Because children's underwear is always particularly loose, I slowly and carefully pulled up the underwear to cover Wenwen's labia,
pushing it towards the natural indentation where her left thigh connects to her buttocks.
I pushed the underwear very carefully and slowly, because I was afraid that too much movement would wake her, so sometimes even a heavy breath from her or a slight
movement of her body would make me break out in a cold sweat.
Finally, as Wenwen's genitals began to be exposed inch by inch before my eyes, her underwear sank into her buttocks.
Wenwen's entire labia were once again exposed to me, completely naked...
This feeling was even more intense than that day in the bathroom. After all, this was almost no different from a so-called "night raid." The feeling
was indescribable ; excitement was mixed with a slight fear, anticipation tinged with the dread of being discovered and losing control, yet the pressure of desire prevented me from stopping… Truly,
only those who have experienced it firsthand can understand what I'm describing, and even the feelings not fully encompassed within it.
Looking at my sister's genitals, I was different now; I could tell which part of her labia was her vagina. My eyes were fixed on her
vaginal opening, my heart still pounding.
Then, I slowly reached out and gently touched her warm vaginal opening, once again plunging into the inescapable sea of desire and error.
I was 11 and a half then, my sister almost 7, and it feels so far away now…
Sometimes I feel like everything that happened before was a dream.
Even more often, I feel like it's a nightmare from which I'll never wake up…
I'll always remember that in the beginning, I would only sneak up to my sister's bedside at night, lift the blanket, carefully pull her underwear down to her buttocks, and then
secretly touch her genitals.
I would always stand by her bed, slip my hand under the leg of my loose shorts, pull aside my underwear, revealing my fully erect penis, and squeeze and knead it tightly,
savoring the tense and exciting feeling of heightened sexual desire beside my sister.
Because I noticed that my sister always slept very soundly, sometimes I would try to insert my fingers into Wenwen's vagina. But every time I touched her vagina,
she would seem to wake up, which would scare me so much that I would quickly jump back to bed and pretend to be asleep, preventing me from successfully inserting my fingers.
Sometimes, I would gently place my penis in her small hand, recalling the feeling of her gently rubbing it when we showered together that day.
Even more often, I would sneak to her bedside and imitate the foreplay in adult films, inserting the head of my erect penis into her slightly open mouth as she slept.
But even though it was "inserted," it wasn't really "inserted" in, because she would definitely wake up... I meant that within the range her lips could accommodate,
I would gently press the head of my penis against her lips, as if kissing the head of my penis, just like that, without moving, and feel her warm breath.
There was really no pleasure involved. After all, she was fast asleep, and it was impossible for her to suck me or rub against me like in the movies... So some of
the articles about date rape or night raids are really unbearable to read. The idea that a woman under the influence of drugs will perform oral sex on a man, or that a woman in a coma will
moan , is something only someone who has never truly experienced a night raid would write.
As for inserting my penis into her vagina, I may have been young then, but I wasn't stupid; I knew perfectly well that was just wishful thinking. My sister would definitely...
Waking up like this would be impossible to manage, and my parents might burst in and punish me...
Honestly, there's no sexual pleasure in this kind of behavior. What's truly more exciting is the thrill of exploring
the mysterious , the tension, excitement, and fear of being discovered.
I explored my sister's body like this every night, unable to easily forget this feeling...
Then one night, a night that would forever change everything. After lying in bed waiting for nearly two hours, finally reaching midnight when my sister was fast asleep, I
got off my bed and stepped onto the floor. I saw Wenwen sleeping on her side on the other side of the room
, her back to me. My sister's left leg was stretched out, her right leg bent forward, exposing her entire buttocks.
I went to her bedside and carefully reached along her buttocks, wanting to touch her genitals again. But because her legs were pressed tightly together, I didn't dare force
my fingers in, lest I wake her.
I was really angry at the time. I thought I could only watch like this tonight...
Later, I lay back on the bed, still burning with desire, intending to sulk for a while before going to sleep. But then it suddenly occurred to me that maybe I could
quietly lie behind Wenwen and then...
But what if my sister woke up and found out?
That was my biggest worry at the time. But since my sister hadn't woken up for a while, I believed that as long as I didn't move too much,
I shouldn't wake her.
So I quickly got off my bed and, with great courage, quietly and slowly climbed onto my sister's bed.
During this time, I kept an eye on my sister's every move, watching for any signs of waking up. If Wenwen really felt like she was about to wake up because of my movements,
then I would have to immediately escape back to my own bed to avoid being caught red-handed.
Finally, I successfully lay down on my side behind my sister...
Because we were about the same height, we were almost head to head, foot to foot, and butt to butt while lying on our sides.
After waiting a few more minutes and confirming that my sister showed no signs of waking up, I steeled myself...
I reached into the leg of my shorts, pulled aside my underwear, and took out my erect penis. I slowly moved my hips forward on the bed, guiding my penis
towards .
Finally, my entire penis was pressed against her buttocks, and I could feel its warmth and body heat. Sometimes, my penis would
involuntarily , gently patting my sister's buttocks. But I tried my best not to touch her with the rest of my body, lest I
wake her up with unnecessary contact.
At that moment, all I could think about was how close my penis was to my sister's vagina, and how wonderful it would be if I could penetrate her.
But I also knew that it was almost impossible.
I had always been curious about the sexual acts shown on TV, and I also had a vivid imagination about the so-called "pleasure" I had read about in books, so
it was ...
Because I was lying on my side behind her, very close, I could only see the back of Wenwen's head and shoulders. Below that, I could only rely on
the sensation of her skin and the soft warmth from my penis.
Suddenly, I saw Wenwen's shoulder twitch and felt her hand move slightly as she slept in front of me.
I initially thought this was just a normal reaction she sometimes had in her sleep and didn't think much of it.
Unexpectedly, my penis, pressed against her buttocks, was warmly grasped by a small hand. In that instant, my body trembled violently with extreme fear,
as if my soul were about to leap away—truly the most terrifying experience of my life.
Then, Wenwen tried to turn over but bumped into my body lying behind her, turning her head to look at my face first.
My brain, which reacts a beat slower than my body, only suddenly realized in that instant that Wenwen was awake, and I had gone too far. "…Brother, why are you sleeping
in my bed?"
Wenwen still seemed half-asleep, not fully awake.
She must have fully felt the strange sensation of my penis against her buttocks, which is why she immediately reached out her right hand to touch it after waking up, only to realize something
was wrong and grasp it.
I was speechless, utterly terrified...
Even now, more than ten years later, I still remember clearly how my body temperature seemed to be instantly drained, a chill running through my bones, as if
my heart was about to stop.
I didn't even have the thought of "Oh no," I could only stare at her wide-eyed in disbelief.
Seeing my lack of response, my sister slowly sat up, and I followed suit, but her right hand remained firmly on my penis.
In the dim light of the desk lamp, she finally saw that she was holding my slightly softened penis.
"...Brother's penis."
Unexpectedly, she stared intently, just like that day in the bathroom... At
that moment, I suddenly realized I still had a chance to live, like seeing a glimmer of hope in the darkness.
Without warning, Wenwen squeezed my penis slightly harder, causing it to begin to grow again from its slightly softened state. I couldn't resist
the pleasure, so my penis twitched in my sister's hand, and Wenwen immediately smiled happily, just like that day in the bathroom.
Seeing that smile completely reassured me; it was like taking a tranquilizer, and I breathed a sigh of relief…
I don't deny it. From the day I showered with my sister, I tried to push my penis into her vagina, and then just now, when my penis was caught red-handed by her buttocks
, the only reason I was able to escape unscathed was because my sister was naive and innocent at the time, and
full of curiosity about the differences between men and women.
So I've always believed that humans are inherently animals with a strong curiosity about "sex," an uncontrollable instinctive curiosity. Otherwise,
if my sister were a few years older and understood matters between men and women, I believe I would have been completely doomed…
Now, I'm sitting on her bed, and Wenwen is sitting in front of me, innocently and unabashedly cross-legged. Because she never wears pajama bottoms, her entire pair of wide
underwear is clearly visible to me.
Needless to say, my penis, peeking out from beside my shorts, was still being innocently and curiously held by my younger sister.
It seemed Wenwen was fully awake and had remained silent, so I dared not utter a sound, afraid of saying the wrong thing and escalating the situation.
But she seemed genuinely curious… because her right hand was still holding my penis, she slowly extended her curious left hand, touching my engorged and red penis…
I gently pressed on the glans, watching it sink in and quickly return to normal, then, like a child discovering a new toy, a smile would appear on my face.
It was an indescribable pleasure, filled with an inexplicable sense of strangeness. Before, I was completely ignorant about such things, which is why I curiously
explored and violated my sister's body. Now, I understand the differences between men and women, yet I am still deeply attracted.
At that moment, I knew I shouldn't do this to my sister anymore, but I just couldn't stop, and I remained trapped in this feeling of desire, unable to extricate myself
...
After struggling for a while, coupled with my sister's curious touch on my erect penis, the rationality I had finally regained from the shock was once again
overtaken by endless desire.
"...Wenwen...Brother is checking if you've wet the bed..."
I tried to remain calm and whispered this to my sister. Although my parents' room was some distance from ours, I
tried to keep my voice down and also started paying attention to my sister's volume so that my parents wouldn't find out we weren't asleep yet.
"I didn't wet the bed!"
my sister answered innocently, which convinced me that whatever I did to her, as long as it didn't upset her, she wouldn't tell Mom.
"Brother is checking..."
So I boldly asked her to stand up, and Wenwen stood up without hesitation. To keep her balance on the soft bed, she placed her cute little hands on my
shoulders.
I knew it wasn't too late to stop now; I shouldn't have done this to my sister in the first place. But the burning desire within me, the curiosity about sex, would
n't let me stop.
With slightly trembling hands, I slowly pulled down my sister's cartoon panties from her waist. Then, I placed Wenwen's cute cartoon panties on the floor under the bed, exposing
my sister 's genitals to me again
... This excitement was on a completely different level from when I raided my sister's bed at night; it was incomparable.
I gently parted her labia with my fingers and saw her small vaginal opening. Wenwen, as before, told me it itched, so I boldly pressed her vagina with
my fingers . Unexpectedly, my sister told me it hurt a little and felt strange. So I didn't dare touch her any further, afraid of really hurting
her, and ended up telling my mom.
Observing her genitals like that reminded me of scenes in adult films where men lick women's genitals with their tongues, making them look very comfortable.
So I thought, just a quick lick shouldn't be a problem…
So I leaned forward, my nose and mouth almost touching my sister's genitals. I'm sure she was wondering why my face was
so close to her private parts.
Finally, I mustered my courage, disregarding the possible consequences, and imitated what the men in the movies did, gently licking my sister's entire genital area with my tongue.
I remember the feeling of my tongue tracing the soft undulations of her labia; the taste was slightly bitter and salty, nothing else.
My sister let out a soft "ah" after I licked her entire genital area, and her body trembled slightly.
Her cry really startled me again, bringing me back to my senses, because I was terrified that my parents would hear and come in to check on me.
I looked up at her expression; Wenwen was completely confused by my action of licking her. Moreover, imitating the act of licking her genitals like on TV really felt strange,
and my sister didn't seem to like it much...
So that night I decided to stop there; continuing was too dangerous.
"Wenwen... you didn't wet the bed, go to sleep!"
Then, I helped Wenwen put on her underwear, covered her with a blanket, and lay back down on my own bed at the other end of the room.
I kept thinking: Is that all? I still want to play with my sister and explore women's genitals. If only we could do this every night...
I suddenly realized, it should be possible, as long as I'm careful not to hurt my sister, it should be...
"...Wenwen, is your sister asleep?"
"Not yet."
"Tomorrow night... after Daddy and Mommy are asleep, how about playing games with your brother?"
I boldly asked her, and Wenwen happily agreed when she heard I wanted to play games with her.
From that moment on, my sister Wenwen and I began playing a forbidden, incestuous game that we could never turn back from.
After that, I would deliberately play with my sister before going to sleep, and she really didn't find it disgusting at all.
Of course, since it was late at night, I was very careful not to let my younger sister make too much noise so as not to wake my parents.
I also half-jokingly told her, "If we play games instead of sleeping tonight, Mom and Dad will kill us if they find out."
So Wenwen was very quiet.
At first, I patiently waited until around midnight before slowly going to my sister's bed and shaking her awake. Then, for several nights in a row, after I
shook her awake like this, she actually stayed awake until I slowly climbed out of bed to find her.
Later, Wenwen would often wait with me until our parents went to their rooms and went to sleep. Either I would go to her bed, or she would come to mine first…
During
that time, I remember for the first few days I was just quietly exploring my sister's body with my fingers and eyes.
Then my sister started to actively rub and hold my penis, feeling its various changes.
Sometimes, she would hold my penis with her little hands, touching it and laughing as she watched it quickly grow bigger.
I really wanted to insert my penis into my sister's vagina… but I was still afraid. Although I had read books that said it wouldn't be a problem,
I was still really afraid of hurting my sister and letting my mother find out.
Then one day, this game of mutual observation was no longer enough for me. I wanted more different experiences, so I boldly said to her, "Wenwen,
do you remember the horse-riding game that Daddy used to play with us when we were little?"
"Yes…"
"...Shall we play too?"
My little sister quickly smiled and agreed, because I knew she always loved playing the "horse riding game" with Dad...
Please don't get the wrong idea, it's not a pornographic game at all. Dad just bends his legs together and towards the sky, and we straddle
the bend where his legs meet his calves. Dad then swings his legs up and down, and we bounce up and down like we're on a carousel at an amusement park. Thinking back now, I can hardly believe how daring
I was back then, that I actually turned what Dad was just playing with my sister into a real horse riding game .

Maybe it was because we were still little kids that we played so uninhibitedly...
At first, I lay on the bed and, like Dad, let her play a horse-riding game. Wenwen laughed happily, so I tried my best to make her happy.
After a few minutes, I was really tired and felt it was time...
"Wenwen, brother is tired. How about we change milk and brother plays a horse-riding game?"
"No... Brother is too heavy..."
Wenwen was afraid I was too heavy, so she innocently refused.
"No, try it first..."
Later, I convinced my sister and she agreed to let me play the horse-riding game.
I had my sister lie flat on the bed and bend her legs together, just like I had done for her. I moved my body behind her feet and
leaned towards her legs, then quickly spread her legs apart with both hands, revealing her underwear and the curve of her genitals.
I remember Wenwen looking at me strangely at first, wondering why I was spreading her legs instead of sitting on her ankles like before?
To be honest... I just wanted to simulate the sex scenes in porn, so our genitals could be pressed tightly together...
Then I stretched my legs back, knees slightly supporting my weight on the bed. I pressed my upper body down, but was careful not to actually press on my vulva. We were
in a complete sexual position, face to face, chest to chest, vulva to vulva, looking at each other.
Actually, just this position was enough to excite me to the extreme. It really felt like we were about to have sex, except our genitals weren't in direct contact
and my penis wasn't inside her vagina.
When my genitals were pressed against my vulva through my pants and underwear, it was both exciting and stimulating, and my penis was already fully erect.
I looked at Wenwen's face; she was still looking at me with the same curiosity. I started to imitate the movements in porn, moving my body back and forth,
rubbing against my vulva.
Even through my pants and underwear, it still felt quite good. It was a whole new level of sensation compared to touching my vulva alone or rubbing it with my hands.
At the time, I didn't know that this feeling was pleasure; I just felt as if my blood was burning and my heart was pounding.
I loved that feeling, and I can't forget it...
I remember my sister's bed started to shake slightly because of my back-and-forth rubbing, and the springs made a creaking sound. I was really afraid that I would make too much
noise and wake my parents.
My sister seemed to feel it too, because I will always remember that she didn't say anything at that moment, but just had a puzzled look on her face. Then I stopped and looked at her,
asking her what was wrong. Wenwen then answered me: "Brother... I feel so strange..."
I was afraid that my sister would be in pain, so I asked her more details about what it felt like, and she told me: "My body feels warm..."
At that time, I was young and didn't know much, and I had no idea that my sister had also had a slight orgasm. It wasn't until junior high school that I realized this when I thought back on this incident.
I think it's understandable; my sister was only wearing a thin pair of underwear, and the most sensitive part of a woman's clitoris was being rubbed by me through the underwear, so she must have felt pleasure from
the friction .
This must have been the first day my sister and I stepped into the realm of pleasure together, and we both started to enjoy the feeling.
Because Wenwen didn't dislike me doing this to her, and she never told our mother, I naturally became bolder and bolder. Eventually, I would even boldly
let my erect penis protrude completely from the wide leg of my shorts. Wenwen didn't care at all; instead, she would smile and say that her brother's little chicken had come out.
I would let the head of my penis press against Wenwen's underwear and rub it against it. This feeling was much more direct than rubbing against my own underwear and pants.
I remember one time it was really close; halfway through the rubbing, Wenwen's underwear was rubbed to one side, exposing her entire vulva.
At the time, I couldn't see it; I just felt the rubbing of the head of my penis against warm, soft flesh, not the fabric of the underwear. Because I was in the throes of pleasure,
I didn't think much of it and continued rubbing back and forth.
A few seconds later... "Ah!?" My sister suddenly screamed, which startled me so much that I immediately stopped and covered her mouth with my hand.
My heart was pounding; I still remember the tension vividly.
"...Keep it down...what if Mom hears?!"
I whispered in her ear, pressing myself against her. I'd lied to her before, saying we played games at night instead of sleeping; if
Mom and Dad found out, they'd kill us.
Then, when my sister answered, "It hurts when your penis touches my genitals..."
I sat up and saw her panties were askew, my glans pressed against her labia.
I was certain I hadn't penetrated her vagina, because I hadn't felt anything. The pain must have been from friction
against her labia.
Even with my glans pressed against her labia, I didn't dare insert it. Seeing her
cry out in pain, I couldn't imagine how much she would scream if I did.
Later, I listened carefully to the door to make sure my parents weren't awake before straightening Wenwen's underwear and continuing to rub against her, enjoying the pleasure...
We played this forbidden game like this until one day, even this game couldn't satisfy me... This was the only
thing I could talk about during that period...
"Wenwen... can you suck my penis in your mouth?" I boldly asked my sister to give me oral sex.
Of course, at that time, I had no idea what oral sex was, let alone why I was doing it. It was just because it was shown in porn on TV, so I imitated
it and believed it would feel good.
My sister kept telling me no because she knew my penis was where I peed, and she thought it would be dirty and afraid I would pee on it. She even innocently asked me
why was doing this. Of course, I couldn't answer...
Anyway, I kept trying to persuade her to suck my penis in her mouth. I've forgotten how I persuaded her; perhaps she only gave in half-
heartedly.
At that time, my sister was sitting on the bed, and I was standing in front of her, so her face was directly facing my genitals.
Then I pulled down my underwear from my trouser leg, and my erect penis was immediately revealed in front of her.
Wenwen opened her mouth, and I slowly moved my penis towards her little mouth.
At first, her mouth wasn't open wide enough, and when the head of my penis touched her lips, I told her to open her mouth wider.
I can even recall the feeling of my glans entering Wenwen's mouth, the hardness of her teeth, followed by the warm, moist sensation, and finally her
tongue pressing against my penis.
Occasionally, she would suck on it to swallow, and that was the most pleasurable moment. It was then that I truly experienced
the comfort .
But sometimes, Wenwen would bite with her teeth, which really hurt, so I told her not to bite.
I tried thrusting my penis in her mouth, letting it bounce around inside her. She used to enjoy this, but because her mouth was small and there wasn't much
space , I would just push against the top of her mouth, unable to really bounce.
I tried thrusting my penis in her mouth and having her rub it back and forth with her mouth. It was truly pleasurable, very comfortable.
I quite liked this feeling, but Wenwen didn't like it at all. Because she always thought my penis was where I peed, she thought it was dirty.
And because of this, partly because my penis was covered in her saliva afterward, I had to tiptoe past my parents' room to the bathroom to wash it clean.
So Wenwen only gave me oral sex once...
In the end, I can't remember how long we played this forbidden game together at night.
With only a vague understanding of sex, my sister and I played this forbidden game every night, exploring each other's bodies and stepping into the realm of pleasure together.
Although I felt guilty, I really missed that time...
Until one day, not long after, my mother suddenly told us that because I was now 11 years old, my sister Wenwen had to move out of my room and sleep
in another one .
I never knew how Wenwen felt when she heard she couldn't sleep in the same room as me, and I never asked her.
At that moment, I only knew that I was really disappointed, so very disappointed...
because I knew that I would never be able to secretly play this game with my sister again at night.
[The End]

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