My sister and I have been playing sex games since we were little.

When I was little (probably in the first year of junior high), my sister and I played sex games: we would take off our pants and touch each other's genitals, which later
evolved into simulated intercourse.

Our parents were both key employees at their workplaces and were very busy, so they didn't have time to supervise us. During summer vacation, it was just
the two of us at home. For safety reasons, our parents told us not to go out unless necessary and to stay home and play. We were obedient and always stayed
home watching TV and doing homework, rarely going out to play.

Back then, there weren't many TV programs, and the content was rather monotonous, so we got tired of watching them after a while. Summer homework wasn't much either; it could
usually be finished in an hour. So what did we do with the rest of the time? Perhaps because we were bored at home every day, we started playing
sex games.

My sister is two years younger than me and was in fifth grade at the time. We've always had a good relationship; I often took her out to play,
bought snacks, and helped her with her homework, so it wasn't too strange that this happened between us.

My younger sister loved it when I touched her. She would take off her underwear (sometimes just hanging it on her ankles, sometimes she'd take it all off—in the summer she wore
a nightgown at home, so you couldn't tell if she was wearing underwear unless you lifted it up), lie on the bed or sit in a chair, spread her legs wide, and let me touch her
tender, smooth vulva.

At eleven or twelve years old, a girl hadn't really developed yet, and her vulva was so pink, delicate, and smooth as
jade ! I'd bring my face very close to observe, gently separating her labia with my fingers (at the time I didn't know that women's labia were different sizes,
and I'd never heard of the clitoris; to be honest, I didn't see any labia minora, and of course, I couldn't find that little fleshy bump, just some slightly damp
pink flesh—maybe my sister hadn't fully developed yet). I discovered two small openings in that mysterious flowerbed.

I knew from books that those were a woman's vagina and urethra, but the two openings were about the same size, and I couldn't tell which one was for urination and
which one was for childbirth. I asked my sister, but she didn't know either (she looked down at her crotch). She had never even heard the word "
vagina " before; she thought it was just for peeing! We were so pitifully ignorant back then!

My sister loved it when I looked at her, touched her, and studied her like that. Sometimes I'd find some stringy, white stuff between her labia,
and I didn't know where it came from (now I think it was probably vaginal discharge). I'd clean it off for her.

Because my fingers weren't very dexterous, I'd sometimes pull on her pink vulva when I cleaned it, and I'd ask her if it hurt. My sister said
it didn't , and instead spread her legs wider, letting me caress her as I pleased (but she never closed her eyes; instead, she'd curiously watch my expression, occasionally
looking down at my fingers on her private parts).

We even invented all sorts of games. For example, my sister would pretend to squat down to pee, and I'd play the pervert and attack her (reaching out from behind
to touch her buttocks and genitals). When she noticed, she'd move to another spot, and I'd continue to follow her… We never got tired of this game.

For example, we would give each other a question, and if one couldn't answer, the other had to grant a request—if I won, I'd have her
take off her underwear so I could touch her for five minutes (I especially liked having her lie on her back on the mat, raise her buttocks high, and bend her legs to her chest,
exposing her genitals; that felt the best!). If my sister won, sometimes she'd ask me to take off my pants so she could touch me, but more often she'd order me
to act as her slave, riding her like a horse or letting her symbolically whip me.

This game could have many versions, like chess, rock-paper-scissors, or other games, each with a winner who
would enjoy five minutes of pleasure. Generally, I won more often, so I always had the chance to touch my sister's genitals. My sister seemed
to enjoy it too; sometimes, after I lost several times, she, as the winner, would "order" me to touch her, but the position, location, and pressure
were entirely up to her.

The most outrageous time was when she straddled me and demanded I kiss her genitals! I was young then and had no interest in licking her vulva.
I thought it was where girls urinate, and touching it with my mouth was unhygienic, plus it smelled a bit like urine (though I didn't dislike the smell).
So I didn't agree, but instead placed a warm palm on it. My sister immediately accused me of cheating!

After getting tired of these games, we inexplicably decided to touch my sister's vulva with my penis. Of course, we didn't actually
penetrate ; we just rubbed and touched it a few times. We found this game uninteresting, so we stopped playing it after a few times. [The End] ??
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