My sister and I's trip to Yilan

My sister's trip to Yilan: This summer, my sister and I both successfully completed our studies. I graduated from university and am preparing for graduate school, while my sister
rushed to submit her thesis at the end of July, barely catching the last train to graduation and obtaining her master's degree. My family runs a small business, and although my parents are usually busy
, they still care a lot about my sister and me. My sister recently locked herself in her room to finish her thesis, living a life of complete isolation, which
my parents noticed. So, when our whole family had a big meal at a restaurant in early August to celebrate my sister's and my graduation, my parents suggested that
we go out and have some fun to make the most of the last days of summer vacation, especially since my sister is about to enter the workforce, and in the future, she'll probably only have the chance to take a long vacation if she's laid off.
My parents are usually quite strict with us. Besides group activities with classmates, they always nag us a lot when we travel with friends, which makes my
sister and I hesitant to go too far and miss out on many opportunities to travel with friends. So when my sister and I heard our parents suggest we go on a trip, we
were overjoyed. However, knowing my parents' personalities, things weren't going to be that easy. Sure enough, my dad immediately laid down conditions, saying that because they had to take care of
the shop, they couldn't come with us, so we couldn't go too far and could only make a day trip… My goodness, I almost fainted when I heard that! A day trip? We
might as well go hiking on Yangmingshan and work up a sweat, then go to Tamsui to enjoy the sea breeze… Wait, right, it's so hot, how about going to the beach to cool off?!
"No! The seventh month of the lunar calendar is almost here, the beach is too dangerous, and you two can't swim, I can't let you go to the beach…" As soon as I mentioned
going to the beach, my dad immediately refused, and then went on and on with a whole bunch of rambling! Please! My sister and I are terrible swimmers, and it's all because you're always so worried about us going swimming
... Just as I was about to argue with Dad, my sister suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "How about we go to the Yilan Children's Folklore Festival? It's cooler there, and it's
close to Taipei; we can take the train and go back in a day. More importantly... it's designed for families, so it should be safe enough, right?!" She finished speaking and
gave Dad a pouty look. She's such a good sister; she knew I wanted to go somewhere cool and even gave Dad a piece of her mind.
Dad was speechless. My sister and I exchanged knowing smiles. My sister and I have always had a good relationship. When we were little, Mom and Dad
were busy with their business, and my sister often acted like a little adult, taking care of me. She took care of everything—eating, bathing, going to kindergarten, doing homework, playing games—even though she's
only two years older than me. As we entered puberty, we started to realize the differences between boys and girls. Although we still bickered, we no longer
did as many intimate things as we did when we were little. Just now, hearing my sister help me out of that awkward situation and vent her frustration, that childhood feeling suddenly came back, like... like
we 're still those close comrades-in-arms! During the rest of the meal, my sister kept pausing her chopsticks, lost in thought, but seeing
that innocent smile from our childhood appear on her face, I thought... we were probably both reminiscing about the same thing!
After getting permission from our parents, my sister and I immediately went online to find information about the Children's Festival, like transportation routes and tickets. We also found a
forum discussing independent travel, where some users recommended renting a scooter to get around easily. Of course, renting a scooter was absolutely forbidden by Dad. My
sister and I exchanged knowing smiles, tacitly classifying this trip as top secret. Next, we excitedly discussed
our departure time, what to bring, what snacks to try, and what other attractions we could visit besides Dongshan River… It truly felt like stepping back into our childhood, that carefree
world of secrets, adventures, excitement, and surprises… Since it wasn't a weekday, we figured it would be less crowded, so we decided to take the train to Luodong early Thursday morning,
play there until noon, and then decide where to go in the afternoon. We arrived at Luodong train station after 10 am, and sure enough, we found the Lixiang
Car Rental recommended by netizens. After renting a car, we asked the owner for directions, and following the map they provided, we soon arrived at Dongshan River—the venue for the Yilan Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival. Actually,
my sister and I had visited Dongshan River before with our respective classes, so although this was a return trip, we were still quite excited. Besides the fact that
neither of us had been to the Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival before, this was probably also one of the main reasons—it was our first time visiting Dongshan River together!
Although it wasn't a holiday, the crowds were still more than we expected (don't all those parents with kids have to work? ^_^). It took
a while before my sister finally got to the changing room. My sister had gone to great lengths to find the one-piece swimsuit she bought for swimming lessons back in college, while I
was too lazy to bother. Besides, my swim trunks were long gone, and shorts and t-shirts aren't heavy anyway, so I figured I could just bring an extra set to change into.
After my sister changed, we took our clothes to the lockers. On the short walk, I noticed many eyes were on my sister. No wonder, she was probably shy; she
wore beige shorts over her swimsuit and a thin white shirt over her top to avoid sunburn, but the top was unbuttoned, and the long hem
was tied in a knot at her waist, making her look both pretty and subtly sexy. And my sister has a pretty good figure; although she's only 163cm tall, her long
legs make her appear even taller.
My older sister seemed to notice everyone's gaze. After putting our things down, she tightly took my hand and excitedly pulled me towards the pool. I
was slightly stunned by this sudden contact. Although my sister and I have a good relationship, since puberty, my sister and I have, whether intentionally or unintentionally, tried to avoid touching each other
's bodies, especially sensitive areas like the chest, waist, and buttocks, to avoid embarrassment. Now, my right arm was pressed tightly against my sister's left breast,
feeling the soft pressure; my hanging hand was against her waist; our buttocks were bumping against each other; our thighs were rubbing against each other... These stimuli repeatedly aroused
my sexual nerves, leaving me momentarily overwhelmed. I wanted to slow down and savor the sensation, but my sister was dragging me forward, forcing me to move quickly while also controlling my gradually
awakening penis. My sister noticed I was acting strange and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Why are you walking so slowly?" It's all because of your teasing... "Nothing, there's plenty of time anyway
, we can do everything slowly." "Hehe, sorry, I was just too excited." My sister turned back and winked at me. Hmm? Why does that expression
suddenly seem so cute? ... "Bro, look, all those guys up ahead are looking at you with envy! Aren't you proud? I
'm sacrificing my looks to pretend to be your girlfriend, to give you some face!" Please! Those men are just eyeing your body, aren't they? Besides, "
Why would I need this kind of face? How strange..." Although I was secretly pleased, I couldn't help but try to act cool.
"Oh? You're ignoring my kindness? Fine, fine, let's keep to ourselves like siblings." With that, my sister let go of my hand and took a step
to the side . "I'm telling you, you should really change that cool attitude, or how will you ever get a girlfriend?" "What's so cool about me? I'm just the one I love."
"I don't love those who love me, and I don't love those who do." My sister suddenly distanced herself from me, and I felt a little lost... "Someone who's never even had a girlfriend, stop
yelling about love all the time, okay? It's disgusting!" After saying that, she turned around and stuck her tongue out at me like we used to when we were kids, and then ran away.
"Hey! I knew you were up to no good by suddenly being so nice to me, you're obviously just trying to make fun of me! Don't run away!" I shouted as I chased after her.
For the next while, my sister and I really felt like we were back in our childhood. We first supported each other as we walked on the swaying "super high net"—a
high-altitude suspension bridge made of ropes, from which we could look down at the children and adults playing water fights below. Actually, the suspension bridge was like a giant net spanning
the pool in the water park. At first, it was hard to find your balance, and many children were tumbling around like they were possessed. My sister and I almost fell. As we
gradually got used to it, we started to imitate the children's pranks, shaking the suspension bridge to make each other fall. But doing so only made us hold hands even tighter.
Since we had to walk barefoot on the suspension bridge, we left our sandals at the top. Now, we had no shoes to wear at the bottom!
"Wow! It's so hot!" My sister immediately pulled her delicate white feet back as soon as she stepped onto the pebbly path.
"It's okay, it's only a short distance. We can run to the pool, or do you want to walk back?" "Run, I'll run! Who's afraid of who?" With that, my sister
dashed off. Haha, I think she's actually afraid of heights.
The two of us then ran one after the other, shouting "It's hot!" as we ran with comical steps to the water play area. As soon as we reached the pool, we jumped in to cool off.
In front of us was a "water maze," with water jets arranged in a checkerboard pattern on a high platform, rising and falling to the rhythm of a dance. It was already crowded with people. Taking advantage of
a brief lull , I pulled my sister up to the platform. Suddenly, a powerful jet of water shot up, hitting her chest directly. The splashing water blinded me, and I could only
squint as I watched her scream and try to shield herself from the jets – it was quite a sight.
Startled by the jets hitting her chest, she backed away, only to be hit between her legs by jets from behind
. She covered her face, screaming and spinning around, but no matter where she turned, she was relentlessly assaulted by the jets. By then, I had figured out the arrangement of the jets and positioned
myself and pushed her through the jets.
Finally emerging from the water, my sister complained about swallowing a lot of water as she dried her hair. Her white shirt was now transparent,
clinging to her body. Her breasts, exposed by her swimsuit, were covered in water droplets, and her face, perhaps from the impact of the jets on her sensitive areas, had
a charming rosy hue. My sister's sexy appearance left me speechless. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, she said, "What? Never seen a lotus emerging from the water before?" She then gave a
mischievous laugh.
I moved behind her, knelt in the water, and lifted her constantly swaying left leg, beginning to massage it from the sole. At first, she was startled and tried to
pull her leg out of my hands, but I held it firmly, preventing her from doing so, and then slowly bent her left leg and stretched it outwards. Her previously tightly closed vulva finally opened,
the entrance directly receiving the impact of the cold water jet. Her thick pubic hair swayed back and forth like seaweed, and her two pink labia majora and minora were also moved by the water flow, swaying like
waves . My sister couldn't withstand the sudden intense stimulation, her whole body suddenly arched and trembled for a while before gradually calming down.
I wanted to pull her closer to me, but she still insisted on not doing so, only turning over and lying on her back so that I could properly admire her sexy parts. My sister's
breasts were small and cute, and very firm. I asked her how big they were, and she smiled lazily, saying I should have asked how small they were, before finally saying they were only a 32B. But on her
slender body, they felt just right. The afterglow of her orgasm hadn't faded yet, and her pink nipples were still erect. I supported her back with one hand, lifting her
breasts out of the water, while the other hand began to caress her beautiful breasts. At first, I made circular motions on her soft, white breasts, then my fingers gradually climbed up to
the areolas, gently teasing them, and finally gently pinched her nipples to declare my climax. The nipples that were sticking out of the water were so sexy. While I was caressing her left breast, I
also put her other nipple in my mouth, letting my tongue and lips suck and savor it.
Under my double assault, her head tilted back weakly, but she still managed to stretch one hand out of the water to caress the head of the nipple I was sucking on.
Just then , a discouraging voice came from outside the door: "Number 8, ten minutes left," signaling the end of our unethical and passionate act.
My sister struggled to sit up in the water, looking at me with a happy yet helpless smile. I desperately wanted to enter her body, but time and place
wouldn't allow us to continue. I could only sit up a step on the edge of the pool, pulling my limp sister over and helping her out of the water. My penis was still erect,
perfectly positioned in front of her mouth. She looked at it, smiled at me, and then grasped my penis, licking the urethral opening with her tongue,
circling before gradually swallowing it into her mouth. I couldn't help but moan softly, "Ah! Ah!" My hips began to sway instinctively back and forth
. Her tongue continued to sweep across the urethral opening in her mouth, and her hand holding my penis began to rub faster. Soon, I felt the urge to ejaculate. I gestured to my sister to let me pull out
, but she held my thigh down, refusing to let go. Finally, my waist relaxed, and a gush of semen shot into her mouth.
She frowned deeply, swallowing all my semen with gulps, and then sucked and licked my shrinking penis, cleaning it up.
I felt sorry for her and asked why she did it. She just smiled and shook her head, as if nothing more needed to be said.
After we got up, we silently dried each other. Then she took out sunscreen from her bag, and without a word, I took it from behind her, poured it
into my palm, and began to apply it to her. I started by applying lotion to her shoulders, arms, wrists, and the backs of her hands, then poured some more onto her back,
moving and back to her buttocks. After massaging her buttocks for a while, I poured some more lotion on. This time, I started from her sexy shoulder blades and moved down, my hands slipping under her armpits
and resting on her chest. I grasped her breasts, unable to control myself for a long time. My penis, which had just ejaculated, suddenly became erect again, pressing against her buttocks from behind.
She grasped my hands, which were resting on her chest, and turned to look at me. I then realized that both of our faces were covered with silent tears. I finally couldn't resist
my excitement and kissed her lips. Although the bitter taste of my semen still lingered in them, I didn't care. She tolerated my clumsy technique, guiding my tongue into
my mouth. My erect penis rubbed incessantly against her lower abdomen.
"It's time for number eight!" The annoying administrator knocked on the door again. We reluctantly parted our lips, leaving a long, thin strand of
saliva and semen between us, which made us both laugh.
After getting dressed and drying our hair, we walked outside, supporting each other intimately. Having just experienced an intense climax, we both seemed a little...
The air was still a bit muggy at four in the afternoon, but my body, refreshed from the cold spring, radiated a cool sensation that was refreshing and invigorating. The physical
comfort, combined with a blissful sense of peace, made me wish this moment could last forever.
Reaching the motorcycle, my sister nestled in my arms and whispered, "Brother, I don't want to go back so early. Shall we go somewhere else?" "Mmm!" I
replied, without saying anything more. My sister probably felt the same way I did.
I rode to the Nanfang'ao Harbour Bridge, which spans the waterways leading to and from the Nanfang'ao fishing port. At its highest point, there was a platform for enjoying the scenery. I
parked the motorcycle, put my arm around my sister's waist, and leaned against the openwork railing, feeling the sea breeze in our faces, watching the naval warships returning to Su'ao Port after completing their routine mission.
We didn't say a word, but our feelings were silently conveyed through our physical intimacy.
After a long silence, my sister finally spoke: "Brother, listen to me..." "Okay." I pretended to be calm, but inside I was nervously waiting. "I...actually,
today ...actually, before I said I wanted to pretend to be your girlfriend, actually...actually, I meant it!!" My sister stammered out her true feelings,
shouting them out to the sea. After saying that, she started to wail.
"I know, I know it's wrong, but...but I just like you so much...I don't know what to do, I want to suppress it but I can't control it,
I...I...Waaah..." My sister poured out her troubles in one breath, but didn't know how to express them. In the end, she could only cover her face with her hands and cry, her
tears flowing down her palms and onto her arms, wetting the railing supporting her elbows.
I didn't know what to say either, so I just held my sister tightly in my arms, letting her cry freely against my chest. It wasn't until I tasted the salty tears
that I realized my own tears were already flowing like an unstoppable faucet.
The taboos of kinship and ethics are a barrier we can never break through. Our love for each other is destined to end after this trip.
Whether it was true love or just a fleeting passion, at least we seized the opportunity to confess our true feelings to each other, so as not to have lifelong regrets.
My sister only lifted her head from my embrace after she had cried all her tears. I looked lovingly at her swollen eyes and gently kissed the lingering tear stains on her face.
My sister did the same to me, until our lips were pressed tightly together again. Our tongues swirled fiercely in each other's mouths,
unwilling to separate even when we were struggling to breathe, because we both knew this was our last kiss.
Postscript: On the train back to Taipei, my sister whispered in my ear about her feelings for me. She had always treated me like a younger brother when we were little,
until we decided to travel together. From the planning stages, she realized I had matured. Besides arguing with her and making her happy, I was also considerate and caring towards her,
which is why she gradually fell deeply in love with me.
When we left the water park, she had already adjusted her mindset and started treating me like a younger brother again. However, when we bathed together in the cold spring, the
lewd atmosphere made her lose control. Originally, her teasing was just to see me embarrassed, but my responses gradually awakened
a long-dormant desire within her, and finally, at that moment, she broke free from the shackles of morality and ethics, readily succumbing to her physical urges.
As for me, I'm still confused about this "unexpected episode." I don't know if my feelings for my sister stemmed from infatuation with her
body or from genuinely seeing her as a lover. I only know that my affection for her is no longer as simple as it was when I was a child.
Back home, we returned to a normal sibling relationship. Although occasionally when our eyes meet, a strange feeling still lingers,
whether we'll have the courage to break through moral and ethical boundaries again in the future, honestly, I don't know.
"Stop being so vain, I'm looking at the pretty girl behind you." I quickly averted my gaze from my sister. Actually, the moment she looked at me, I
felt a jolt of electricity.
This time, she didn't retort. After resting for a bit, she pulled me up to the platform again, giggling as we darted in and out of the water jets. It seemed she was really having some
fun.
After the water maze, we saw many people queuing outside the Amazing Tunnel, while those who came out were mostly soaked and disheveled, some even
looking shaken. Of course, we, who hadn't tried it before, were eager to give it a go. The tunnel was filled with countless water jets all around,
spraying out in several sections from weak to strong, letting you experience what it means to be drenched from head to toe and scrubbed from side to side. As soon as we entered, my sister hid behind me, and I had to act as a tank, clearing the way and
taking the oncoming water jets. The first few sections were fine, but towards the end, because there were so many people ahead, and we were waiting to move forward, powerful jets of water suddenly
shot out from all directions. My sister, who was behind me with her head down, was hit directly by the upward jet of water, staggered back a few steps, and was no longer under my protection. When I rushed out of the water jet area,
I heard my sister trapped inside, crying for help. I had to rush back in and drag her out .
"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough," my sister kept coughing as soon as she came out, probably because she had been hit directly in the face by the water jet and choked. I quickly helped her sit down to the side and
patted her back firmly. Although my sister's swimsuit was a one-piece, most of the back was open, and I could still feel
the smooth . Seeing that my sister was coughing less, I changed to gently stroking her back from top to bottom and then from bottom to top to calm her down.
(Is that really all? Okay, I admit, my eyes were actually glued to my sister's cleavage the whole time :p) "Are you kidding me? You just left
your and ran off!" My sister snapped out of her daze the moment she came to her senses.
"Hey! I tried my best to shield you! You're the one who didn't keep up and got separated, and you're blaming me? Didn't I rush back and pull you out later?" No wonder my good intentions
went unappreciated.
"Oh dear! Is it going to kill you to let your sister complain a little? You're so inconsiderate." Wow! I did so much and still got criticized... Fine, little brother, I see you've suffered
a lot , so I'll let you have your say!" Although I was still a little resentful, seeing my sister's pitiful state, soaking wet, I decided not to argue with her.
"...Um...Thanks." My sister probably thought I would argue with her again, but she didn't expect me to be so considerate. She swallowed back the words she was about to say,
but for a moment she didn't know what to say, and then lowered her head and thanked me softly.
"You...you don't need to be so polite with me!" Seeing my sister's attitude suddenly soften, I felt an urge to cherish her.
My hand, which had been resting on her back, naturally reached around to put its arm around her shoulder, gently pulling her into my embrace.
For a long time, we sat there, not saying a word, not even moving. I only knew that my heart had suddenly started beating very fast, pressed against my chest...
My sister must have felt it too! I wonder if her heart was pounding as wildly as mine?
"Brother, let's go for a walk. I think I've had enough of playing in the water." My sister finally got up from my embrace, turned back, and smiled at me. But that gentle
smile was one I had never seen before.
On the way back to the lockers, my sister still clung tightly to my arm like a couple, but this time she didn't push me away. She just walked quietly and slowly
close to me, and I was happy to savor the stimulation of our physical contact.
When my sister came out after changing her clothes, I was stunned again. This time, she was wearing a light yellow, thin-strapped, knee-length dress covered with small red and white floral
prints , exuding a charming youthful vibe in the sunlight.
"How is it? Pretty, right? I bought it specifically for this trip!" After saying that, my sister even twirled around for me to admire.
"Wow! Women are really something, even using going out for fun as an excuse to shop. You're quite the spendthrift too, aren't you? It's only been a few days since you decided
to come , and you've already bought a new outfit." I couldn't resist teasing her a bit.
"Hey! Stop being so cheeky, you're getting a good deal and then complaining! I let you feast your eyes and you still want to tease me." My sister's pose with her hands on her hips, eyes wide and pouting, was actually quite cute
.
"Okay, okay, you look really pretty like that, didn't you see I was just staring at you?" It sounded like I was just flattering her, but it was actually a genuine compliment.
"Hmph! Not sincere. Let's go, let's find a shady place to sit, I need to apply sunscreen first." Although my sister said that, I
could tell from her happy expression that she was quite pleased with herself.
We found a chair under a nearby tree and sat down, and my sister took out sunscreen and started applying it to her arms. I noticed that it was inconvenient for her to apply it to her shoulders and back, so I
volunteered to help her. After turning her back towards me, I poured some sunscreen into my palm, stood on one leg and knelt on the chair, and began
applying it from her shoulders.
My sister usually takes skincare very seriously; her vanity is piled high with bottles and jars of skincare products, resulting in smooth, delicate, and fair skin. While not quite
flawless, it's still quite good compared to the girls I see on the street.
I started applying it from her sexy collarbones, then gradually moved upwards, covering her shoulders with my large palms and applying gentle pressure, giving her a
light massage. She comfortably lifted her head slightly, stopping the application and enjoying my service.
I poured more sunscreen into my hands and slowly massaged it down her back, moving gently back and forth along her shoulder blades. She began to make low, slightly sexy
"hmm...hmm..." sounds, like a cat comfortably being petted by its owner. Seeing how engrossed she was, I slowly moved
my fingers to the sides, even slipping them through the thin straps of her dress and the transparent straps of her bra. It was a bit too tight, and I was afraid of messing up her clothes, so I pulled them back and continued moving downwards.
Her thin-strapped dress didn't actually reveal much; only about a third of her back was showing. After applying the massage to the exposed parts, I
slowly began to slip my fingers inside the fabric. She was still enjoying my massage and didn't resist, so I continued at the same pace, gently
kneading her back.
As my fingers went deeper, my heart raced faster and faster; after all, this was the first time I had so carefully touched a mature woman's body. Finally, I touched
her bra. The lace pattern excited me even more, and I started to move my fingers along the pattern to the sides until I reached her sides. Only then did she tighten her arms, preventing me from going any
further.
"If you keep touching like that, your clothes will tear. Okay, stop now," she said. She didn't seem to mind my slightly inappropriate actions; I guess she was enjoying
it just as much.
Then my sister lifted her leg towards me and started bending down to apply sunscreen to her feet. As she bent over, a large
hole appeared in her loose dress, and her pale yellow bra clung tightly to her milky-white breasts, which looked even more prominent under the pressure of her arms and thighs. My barely suppressed
lust reignited, so I had to keep watching her while adjusting my position to avoid being noticed. But my good mood didn't last long. I saw a group of
tourists walking towards us, and worried that my sister would be seen naked (actually, I had already seen her naked. Humans always have a little selfishness… :p), I quickly reminded her, "
Sis, be careful not to expose yourself like that!" "Anyway, you're my brother, it's okay if you see me," she said without looking up, continuing to wipe her feet. So that's
what made her lower her guard. Could it be that my sister deliberately wanted me to see? Does that mean I can look openly now?
"But someone's coming!" To protect my older sister's image, I sacrificed my own comfort and reminded her one more time.
"Otherwise," she looked up at the group of people, her hands still rubbing her skin, "you can hold down my collar for me, my hands are full!"
I couldn't refuse. As she shifted her position to wipe her other foot, I leaned closer to her, one hand on the back of her chair, the other reaching to her chest to hold down her
collar . Although she continued rubbing, her heart was pounding, and her ears were turning red. Was she excited too?
As she rubbed her feet up and down, her breasts lightly touched my palm through her thin clothing. The soft touch, combined with the earlier voyeurism,
made my heart race even faster. Perhaps because of her tacit approval, I began to apply slight pressure with my fingers, squeezing her breasts. My sister's movements,
whether intentional or not, were slower than when she was wiping her other foot, as if she were cooperating with me. However, afraid of misunderstanding her intentions, I didn't dare move my hand an inch.
After wiping it two or three more times, she finally got up, and I quickly sat back down to try and calm my restless little brother down. We were both speechless for a moment, and could only busy ourselves with
packing our luggage.
"Alright, let's go. Last time I came to Dongshan River, I only had a cursory look; this time we should really appreciate it properly." My sister picked up her bag, breaking the awkward
atmosphere, and leaned against me again, holding her parasol. I could only pretend nothing was wrong, taking the parasol and letting her hold my hand. And so, we strolled along the banks of the Dongshan River like a couple
.
Walking along the riverbank, my sister, with her camera, asked passersby to take pictures of any scenic spots we saw. At first, I just let her hold my hand and
pose for photos. As we walked, my sister found a group of high school girls to help us take pictures. I habitually reached out my hand for her to hold, but she finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hey,
are you a blockhead? Always in the same pose." The group of high school girls chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, boyfriends and girlfriends should be more affectionate!" "How about
a kiss?" The girls laughed hysterically, and seeing my sister's face turn red but not denying it, I simply put my arm around her waist and pulled her into my arms.
After the photos were taken , the girl who returned the camera to us gave me a knowing smile, as if she had done me a huge favor. Seriously… at this point, I started to feel that things were a little…
That's it, although it's a bit of a downer at this crucial moment.
But being concerned about my sister, I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Are you having problems with your boyfriend?" She gave me a strange look: "
What ?" Oh my god... "I mean your real boyfriend, that senior from school?" "Oh, him? No problem, we're going
to look for jobs together when I get back." My sister's boyfriend is a senior from their school, he came to study after his military service, and he graduated at the same time as my sister. He's a nice guy, but he seems a bit too reserved.
Every time he comes to my house to pick my sister up for a date, he's very polite, constantly saying "excuse me" and "sorry."
My sister seemed to sense what I was thinking. "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong between him and me. Didn't I tell you before? I only pretended to
be your girlfriend to save face for you! Otherwise, why would those high school girls be smiling at you?" She then burst into laughter.
"You really think I'm interested in you?" "Fine, so you're still using this to tease me. Is it really that fun for an older woman to take advantage of a younger man
?" I retorted irritably, though I was genuinely bothered by her last comment.
"Please! You're not a kid anymore, why are you still acting like a child?" My sister retorted immediately, not to be outdone. But as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she'd been tricked. "Ah,
who did you call an older woman again?" "What does it matter to me if you admit it yourself? Who taught you to always call yourself 'older sister'? Older...older sister?" I deliberately teased her again
, to get revenge for being teased for no reason.
"Stop! Don't run!" Ignoring the stares of passersby, we chased each other along the Dongshan River.
Next, we visited other static exhibits at the Children's Festival, such as the Wind and Air Pavilion and the Andersen Fairy Tale Pavilion. This time, my sister didn't
hold my hand as intimately as before, and seemed quite happy looking around. As for me, I walked absentmindedly beside her,
the scene from earlier replaying in my mind: "If my sister really wanted to tease me, why did she blush when those high school girls were joking with us? Could it be…?" The more
I thought about it , the less I understood what my sister's actions truly meant.
Finally, after walking through all the exhibits, my sister and I were both hot and hungry, so we quickly left the venue to find something to eat in Luodong Town. We had originally planned to eat Luodong's famous
"Linchang Meat Soup," but the afternoon sun was just too hot. As soon as we saw Uncle Mai smiling and waving at us on the street, we immediately parked the car and
went inside to enjoy the air conditioning and soda.
We ate our hamburgers while studying the map the bike shop had given us, figuring out where we could go in the afternoon. My sister got excited like a child the moment she saw the Su'ao
Cold Spring , constantly tugging at my hand and insisting we go. I'd been to the cold spring before, so I knew how to get there, but considering
the heat and the distance, I'd considered going somewhere else. However, seeing my sister's expectant expression… well, I'll gladly accompany my princess!
When we got on the bike, unlike when we came from the water park where she sat sideways, she lifted her skirt and straddled me, saying it was safer that way. To avoid any wardrobe malfunction, she
pressed her slender, long, and fair legs tightly against mine, her arms wrapped around my waist, and her small, slightly full breasts pressed against my back. Influenced by this alluring stimulation, I rode much slower than usual.
I don't know if it's safe or not, but
drivers, whether coming from the opposite direction or the same direction, always glance at us. Now I finally understand why some people would pull out
a watermelon knife .
What should have been a half-hour ride took me almost fifty minutes to reach Su'ao Cold Spring. After getting off the bike, my sister kept complaining of back pain, and I was
n't much better off to withstand her "stimulation." We bought tickets and went into the Cold Spring Park. There were already quite a few children and adults playing in the wading pools outside, and there was a long line for the individual pools as well
. It seemed like a group of young people had just arrived before us. It looked like we'd be waiting for quite a while.
"It's all your fault! Why were you riding so slowly?" My sister, whose whole body ached, started venting her anger on me.
It's all because you were leaning so close that I was distracted... I really wanted to tell her that, but the words wouldn't come out, so I just looked at the information
board next to me.
"There are 16 individual pools inside, each with a 40-minute limit. I think it shouldn't be long before it's our turn." I
gently .
"If I come out of my pool before it's your turn, won't I have to wait here for 40 minutes?" My sister was so sure I'd let her go first and wouldn't
wait for me any longer... Fine, whatever, I won't argue with her.
"Or... let's go together." Before I could even think of a solution, my sister came up with a suggestion.
"How? Are we going to go naked?" I was a little surprised that my sister was so open-minded, and I really started to wonder if she'd taken the wrong medicine today.
"Oh, of course we'll wear swimsuits! You pervert, I knew you were after me!" My sister looked completely at ease and even pinched my
waist .
"Hey! You're the one with the swimsuit, what am I supposed to do?" I quickly dodged her clutches, cursing inwardly, "You selfish woman..." "Just
wear the boxer shorts you got wet this morning! Stupid!" My sister looked at me with disbelief, as if to say, "How did you even graduate from university?" "I
stuffed I had already put our
wet clothes in the storage compartment at the water park to avoid having to carry them around. But my sister still kept the swimsuit in her bag because she was afraid it
would get crushed in the storage compartment. "And...and soaking in the cold spring is definitely more comfortable when you're naked!" Based on my previous experience, that was definitely true.
"Then..." My sister was still considering what to do when the ticket seller, Auntie, asked us, "Do you want one room or two?" "Well...one room is fine."
There were two other families queuing behind us, and we didn't want to think about it for too long, so we just went with my sister's suggestion and soaked together.
"You said one room, so you're going to strip naked?" After we got the number and went in, my sister was a little annoyed that I bought tickets before we even reached a conclusion.
"Fine, I'll strip. What's wrong with you seeing this?" I was a little annoyed too. What's going on? You were the one who said we should go for a bath together, and now you're the one complaining.
"Fine! Then take your clothes off. I have a swimsuit. Anyway, I bathed you when you were little, so I've already seen it back then." My sister retorted stubbornly
.
"Hehe...wasn't my childhood your childhood too?" I caught her quip and quickly teased her, "I told you you'd act like you're old and still wouldn't admit it,
see?" "You...I'm not talking to you anymore!" My sister pouted and turned her head away, ignoring me. Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen my sister act like a little girl
. She's really cute.
"Okay, okay, I admit I was wrong, alright?" Seeing my sister's expression, for some reason, at this moment, I suddenly didn't want to argue with her anymore; I just wanted
to coax her. "Or... how about when it's our turn, you go in first and soak for twenty minutes, and after you come out, I'll go in and soak until the time is up, okay?"
I was startled when I said this; why was my tone so gentle? Could it be... could it be that I really have feelings for my sister?
Perhaps my humble approach worked, because my sister stopped throwing a little tantrum and just lowered her head, lost in thought. After a while, she looked up at me and said,
"It's... it's okay, we can still soak together. Otherwise, if we keep going in and out, we won't have much time left to soak."
Suddenly, flushed red, and she quickly lowered her head again.
"Then you go in first and change into your swimsuit, and then open the door for me." I said this, pretending to be generous, but I was actually quite nervous.
After all, when we bathed together as children, we hadn't developed yet, and our thoughts were very pure; it's completely different from now. If my little brother can't control himself and my sister sees him, wouldn't
that be embarrassing?
During the ensuing wait, neither my sister nor I spoke, both anticipating that moment. I guessed my sister's heart was pounding just as
fast as mine.
"Visitor number XX, please proceed to shower room number eight." After what seemed like an eternity, the staff finally called our name. As agreed, I let my sister change into
her swimsuit first, and only went in after she opened the door.
I locked the door behind me, and my sister was already showering with her back to me. Looking at my sister's figure in her swimsuit—though it wasn't a particularly sexy style—
her large expanse of fair, delicate back, her slender waist, her full, slightly sagging buttocks, and her almost perfect legs, I couldn't look away
. Actually, I often secretly peek at my sister's body at home, but never like this, as if subconsciously foreseeing what might happen, I felt
an inexplicable excitement and anticipation.
My sister didn't say a word. After rinsing herself off, she stepped into the pool. As soon as she got in, she couldn't help but exclaim, "So...so...so...cold...oh
..." Her teeth chattered as she spoke.
Seeing her trembling and making funny noises, I couldn't help but laugh. My sister suddenly burst into laughter too,
finally breaking the awkward atmosphere that had been tense for a while.
"Hurry up and take off your clothes, or I'll splash you with water. What will you wear then?" My sister turned around and saw me still fully clothed, staring at her. She quickly told
me to change. But where would I get clothes to change into?
"Since the customer can't wait, I'll present you with a wonderful male striptease show right away." I hummed the music of "All the Way to the End: Offbeat Male Stripper"
as I slowly turned around and imitated the protagonist's hip-swaying striptease movements in the movie. This made my sister, who was already soaking in the pool, clap her hands and laugh. She kept shouting "go go,
come on, baby." When I was down to just my boxer shorts, I deliberately approached her in a teasing tone and said, "Miss,
would you like to see what treasures are hidden in here? How about you take off my armor yourself?"
She suddenly blushed and said, "Take it off yourself, I don't want to see!" Seeing her shyly turn her whole body to face the wall,
I was still a little reserved, so I had to finish the final act myself. Thankfully, after the earlier playful banter, my little brother had gradually regained his senses, and I
no longer felt embarrassed. I grabbed a ladle, scooped up some ice water from the pool, and thoroughly rinsed myself. Unexpectedly, the stimulation of the ice water made my little brother start to grow hard again
. Before she could turn around, I quickly jumped into the pool, lest the awkward atmosphere I had just managed to defuse
return if she wasn't mentally prepared.
We sat at opposite ends of the pool, both facing the same direction—I looked at her back, while she leaned against the edge of the pool, staring at the wall.
Based on my previous experience, there should be a water outlet at the bottom of the pool, from which a cold spring would continuously gush out, and if you hit the right spot, it would feel especially "refreshing." I moved
my feet around and found it, and it was right on my side. I relaxed my body, letting the water jet directly hit my anus and perineum. Let my little brother grow
big if he wants; anyway, my sister can't see him clearly underwater.
After soaking for a while, the initial coldness disappeared, and my body gradually warmed up from the inside out. I asked my sister, "Sister, are you still cold now?" My sister
still had her back to me and said, "I won't after I get used to it; in fact, I feel a little warm." The stalemate was broken, and I quickly replied, "You're hot? Should
we take off our swimsuits?" My sister turned around and splashed water in my face: "You wish!" "Okay, you dare to splash me!" I slapped her back. My sister wasn't going to back down, and launched an attack
with both hands and feet , and water splashed all over the pool, almost splashing our clothes on the rack.
After a while of excitement, my sister finally relaxed, turned around and copied me, leaning her head against the edge of the pool, her hands supporting her as she lay back. Seeing her eyes half-closed,
as if secretly watching my underwater physique, I decided to let her see it openly, to repay her for letting me see my beautiful chest earlier.
"Sis, look, I'm covered in a thick layer of bubbles!" I asked her to come closer to see the tiny bubbles covering my entire body. Because Su'ao Cold Spring
is carbonated spring, it contains abundant carbon dioxide. This CO2 turns into tiny bubbles that constantly rise from the bottom of the water, and after soaking in the cold spring for a while, these bubbles will cover your
whole body.
Sure enough, my sister moved closer to me. I shifted my body to the side to create some space so she could get a good look at the bubbles all over me. "Wow! So beautiful!"
My sister exclaimed as she scanned my body from top to bottom, making me suddenly feel a little embarrassed. "Don't misunderstand, I'm talking about the bubbles on your body
, not your body." Go away! It really was my older sister… I noticed her gaze sweeping around, lingering on my penis for a moment. I figured she
was quite interested in getting a good look. I said to her, “Sis, look how thick this layer of bubbles is,” as I ran my fingers across my arm.
Bubbles rose to the surface wherever my fingers touched, making the layer even more noticeable. “Sis, do you want to try it?” I stretched my leg out to my sister, letting her experience
the sensation of running her fingers through the bubble layer.
She spread her fingers and ran them along the outside of my thigh and calf, but I noticed her gaze was actually fixed on my penis. It seemed she was indeed using this to
look at my little brother. My penis hadn’t shrunk since being stimulated by the water jets, and now, with my sister touching my leg, it was even more aroused,
throbbing up and down.
I saw my sister was completely mesmerized and wanted to encourage her to take off her swimsuit too. "Sis, since you're here, why don't you try being completely enveloped in bubbles?
It feels amazing, like being surrounded by tiny creatures. And when the bubbles rise, it gives you a slightly itchy feeling—it's so comfortable!" "No, thank you," I replied.
"Your arms and legs are covered in bubbles too," my sister said, backing up from her previous supine position. "Oh dear, how can that compare? Look how
much ; you can't possibly experience the feeling I'm talking about," I persisted, "It's a rare opportunity to come here, and who knows when we'll
be able to come again, plus you're about to go back to work." I noticed my sister seemed to be considering my words. "Oh, if you're worried about me seeing you, how about I
turn my back to you, and I'll turn around after you've soaked and gotten dressed? That should be fine, right?" I said, turning over so my back was to my sister, resting my head on the edge of the pool and letting
my body float. After waiting a while, my sister still didn't react, and I couldn't see her expression. I decided to take a gamble: "Sis, it's a rare treat to come all this way.
You were so excited at McDonald's, insisting on coming to the cold spring. I don't want to be the one who ruins your fun. If you're still not comfortable, I'll just leave.
I've already soaked for a bit, that'll be enough." With that, I put my floating feet down and prepared to get up from the pool.
"You don't need to get up, just turn your back to me like this," my sister suddenly told me not to move. I obediently lay back down in the pool, waiting for her to do something. After a while, my sister
got up from the pool, seemingly warming herself up by walking around, and then I heard the splashing sound of her taking off her swimsuit. Hehe, my reverse psychology
worked! She really knows her sister best.
After a while, my sister prepared to step back into the pool. I looked back. Wow! So beautiful! My sister's skin was already very fair, and after soaking in the cold spring and then coming into contact
with the warm air, it looked even more rosy and fair. The two bright red nipples on her chest looked incredibly fresh and tempting. Just as I was about to take a closer look, my sister noticed: "Don't
look , turn back." Afraid that she would change her mind, I immediately obeyed.
I had stretched out my body when she left the pool, and now that she was back, I not only didn't pull back, but I tried to stretch to my limit to see if I could make
some contact with her. Sure enough, at first, my feet inevitably brushed against her beautiful legs as we floated up and down, but she didn't seem to mind. Later, she started to relax and lie down, and
sometimes my heels even touched her buttocks. She didn't avoid my tentative touches; it seemed like she was even responding to them intentionally.
Due to the visual and physical stimulation, coupled with the constant impact of the water jets at the bottom on my lower body, I started to feel unbearable. Just then, my body
started to feel cold from soaking for so long, and I suddenly had an idea. "Sis, I'm starting to feel cold. I want to get out of the pool for a bit, is that okay?" "
Sure , just don't look at me while you're soaking." Hehe, how could I not look? "Sis, do you want to switch places with me? After I get up, you can come over here with your back
facing up , so I can't see your private parts." "I can just turn over here, why would I go over to your side?" "It seems like this side is
deeper than yours, it's more comfortable to soak here." I made up a reason for her, knowing she'd see the benefits once she got over. "Okay, are you getting up?"
"Yeah, I'm getting up now, just float over here." As I said this, I stepped out of the pool. My sister was quick too, immediately switching places in the water, giving me
no chance to peek.
After leaving the pool, I did the same as my sister, slowly walking around to warm up. Although my sister had her back to me, she kept turning back to look at my movements, and whenever she saw
my gaze shift to her, she would scold me. I couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hey! Sis, shouldn't you be looking at me?" My sister looked like a child caught stealing candy
, saying no, no, but her ears were bright red. I made up my mind: "Sis, you've probably seen guys' private parts before, right?" "Yeah,
I saw them when you were little." "You're avoiding the question. Haven't you seen your boyfriend's?" My sister said a little loudly, "How could I possibly have the chance? Besides,
Dad's so strict..." She stopped abruptly, clearly embarrassed. It seemed she'd been holding back for a long time. "You'll find the opportunity. As long as you use condoms
and are careful about it, and my sister didn't seem to be avoiding the topic, I decided to be direct. "Sigh! He's too passive..."
My sister sighed and didn't continue.
So the problem was with my senior. It seemed his usual well-behaved demeanor wasn't just an act. "How about it, do you want your little brother to give him a hint
?" "Hmm... stop giving bad advice. You should get a girlfriend soon... taking care of yourself is more important." Hmm? Why does my sister's tone sound a little
lazy? Has she already figured it out? "Huh? Well, sister, let me ask you, is this the first time you've seen... seen a mature man's... there?" "Hmm? Oh dear,
why ask that?" My sister's reaction became a little slow; it seemed she had really found the secret on my end.
"Then... what do you think of my little brother?" Watching my sister slowly twist her waist and sway her hips, trying to find
solace , yet not wanting me to notice, I couldn't help but boldly ask this question. My sister turned to look at me, and I deliberately pointed my erect penis at her. She stared for a
while before turning back and saying, "I... how would I know?" At this moment, I saw that her ears were already incredibly red.
At this moment, in this small space where the two of us were bathing together, a lewd atmosphere gradually enveloped us. My sister seemed to be gradually becoming immersed in the stimulation of the water jets, aligning her private parts
between the water jet, slowly swaying her waist from side to side, no longer paying attention to my movements. I, on the other hand,
was burning up all over from my sister's beautiful back, plump buttocks, and her gradually increasing sensual reactions.
I sat back down in the pool, hoping to cool down. My angle allowed me to see right between my sister's opening and closing legs. Although the ripples on
the water obscured my view, I could still vaguely see her thick pubic hair swaying with the spray, and occasionally catch a glimpse of her vulva.
Even her anus looked incredibly cute in the water.
My sister's movements began to increase in amplitude. Although it seemed like she was just drifting with the water, I knew she was actually repeating my earlier actions,
trying to intensify the stimulation from the water jets. My sister also started breathing heavily, occasionally letting out a soft moan. Seeing her
unbearably appearance, I decided to help her.
[The End]

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