My experiences with my younger sister (my experiences with my nine-year-old sister when I was thirteen)

My younger sister has always been quite voluptuous, one could even say sexy, probably due to precocious puberty.

I think she's also... well, you know.

When I was thirteen and she was nine, one day our parents weren't home. I was sitting at the table reading, and she was
playing with a beanbag.

I accidentally touched her genitals, and it felt very strange; I could only feel a raised mound
with a thin slit in the middle.

I had only vaguely learned about female anatomy from books before, but I had never actually seen or touched anything like that. Touching my sister's private parts
today was truly shocking.

I was so startled that I immediately pulled my hand away and looked up at her face, worried she might scream. But her
face remained expressionless; she continued playing with the beanbag, but her body moved slightly closer to me.

I relaxed and continued reading, but my mind was a jumbled mess; I had no idea what the book was about,
only the feeling from before.

I couldn't resist any longer, so I pretended to push the book forward, my hand brushing against my sister's thigh. She flinched,
but showed no sign of pulling back.

Encouraged, I gently stroked her thigh, gradually moving upwards. Ah, I'd reached that
spot . I carefully felt this mysterious forbidden zone through her underwear, but soon I wasn't satisfied.

My hand slipped inside her underwear—it was such a soft, warm place.
Not a single hair; I wondered what secrets lay hidden in that crevice.

My fingers explored further inwards. Looking up at her expression, I saw her face had turned red,
her legs were trembling, and she leaned weakly against me.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Damn it! I quickly pulled my hand back and went to open the door. It was Dad
.

Our house isn't big. My parents are in one bedroom, and my sister and I are in another, but there are two beds.
There's a TV in the other room, facing my sister's bed.

It was a hot summer evening. After showering, my sister and I lay on her bed watching TV,
wearing only shorts and a t-shirt. Thinking about the adventures of the day, I felt a surge of heat and stretched my leg towards her, our thighs
touching.

My sister shuddered and rubbed her body against me forcefully. I felt my genitals immediately swell,
my whole body burning and uncomfortable. I whispered in her ear, "Will I come over when we go to sleep?" She gritted her teeth and slowly
nodded.

Finally, my parents turned off the lights and told us to go to sleep. I lay in bed and heard my father's
snoring starting. I tiptoed out of bed and climbed onto my sister's bed. She wasn't asleep either, her nostrils flaring
as she breathed rapidly.

I lay quietly beside her, my hand reaching out. I slipped my hand down into her panties, gently feeling
a small protrusion along the slit. Suddenly, my sister trembled, squeezing my thigh hard. I became even more excited,
playing with the small nipple, while my other hand went to her chest, grasping her newly developed
breasts, only the size of walnuts, and squeezing them forcefully. My sister immediately bit her lip, her hand slipping into my underwear, grabbing
my penis , and twisting it hard. My penis, already painfully swollen, felt it needed an outlet
.

I rolled onto my sister's side, slowly pulling down her panties, desperately rubbing and pressing my swollen
member against the sides of her vulva. My sister, probably unable to resist any longer, arched her back,
twisting wildly to my rhythm.

Suddenly, it seemed to slip inside. She let out a soft cry, reaching out to wrap her arms around my
waist.

I felt it was very tight inside, and my penis was being squeezed painfully, but there was also an intensely
pleasurable itch within the pain. I tried to slowly push forward, but suddenly a sharp pain shot through my shoulder. My sister had bitten
my shoulder hard, and tears were streaming down her face.

I dared not move again, but my penis was throbbing intensely inside. I tried to pull out a little, but
her hands on my waist tightened, preventing me from coming out. I couldn't bear to let her go, so I just swayed back and forth inside. After

a while, my sister's breathing became heavier. Even with the light off, I could see her face was flushed, and one hand
kept scratching at my buttocks. I was also unbearably throbbing, and I felt that only by continuing forward could I relieve the
discomfort. I forcefully lowered my body, pressing my sister's head down, and found her mouth with my tongue, entering
her.

It seemed like I encountered some resistance, but I didn't care and thrust through in one go.

She let out a whimper, her small mouth sucking hard in mine, her teeth biting my lips,
her long fingernails digging deeply into my shoulders.

Despite this, I felt a strange pleasure; my penis seemed to have reached its peak, as if it were covered in something wet
, and I smelled a faint metallic scent of blood.

Her hands, which had been gripping my shoulders, gradually loosened and slid down to my waist. My hands grasped her small breasts, and
my body began to slowly move up and down, her waist responding to my movements.

After about three minutes, her vagina began to spasm, gripping my penis tightly, sometimes loosening, sometimes tightening, as if
a gush of fluid was flowing out, completely enveloping it.

Her tense body relaxed, her hands sliding down my waist, only her tongue
still sucking in my mouth.

At this moment, I felt a tingling numbness in my lower abdomen, and my penis began to tremble violently, ejaculating a considerable amount of fluid.

Then I collapsed onto my sister, who pressed my head tightly between her breasts, her lower body gripping
my penis, gently swaying, making sobs only I could hear.

I just kept panting, feeling both satisfied and afraid, constantly thinking: Is this
incest

? Will we be discovered? If we are, I'll be beaten to death. [The following is a separate comment/post:] The story isn't finished yet, is it? I think there's more to come. Looking forward to 13 and 9 years old, that's really early! But to be like this back then, the author is truly ambitious despite age. It's a bit short; it would be better if it were longer. Thank you for sharing, it's well written, but it doesn't quite feel realistic. Thank you, moderator. Great! I love this type of story!
I wholeheartedly support the author!
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The poster is so lucky! At 13, they're already happily with their 9-year-old sister. I'm so envious! The writing is very genuine. I hope the poster will share more great articles. The article is well-written, but a bit short. Looking forward to more! Support! The poster writes well. Will there be more next time?
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