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Brother and Sister's Erotic Poem

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My sister is sixteen or seventeen this year. She always smiles.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, watery almond eyes, straight nose.

Pink face, peach cheeks, fair and tender, full breasts, trembling. Slender waist, plump hips

, long legs, tight vagina, narrow opening, no hair.

A rich family's daughter, just blossoming into beauty, graceful and alluring, often yearning for

spring. A beautiful woman yearning for spring, sought after by many, my sister's friends surround her.

Though she has many close friends, she is still a virgin.

Because my sister's precious body has lost its virginity, she only gives it to her desired lover. Her

desired lover is truly hard to find; after countless searches,

none will suit her. But after searching high and low, she finds him effortlessly.

Since peeping at her brother bathing, my sister has known what's going on.

Among the crowd... I searched for him a thousand times, only to find he lived in the same room.

Brother and sister, always close, naturally flirted and teased each other

. This time, the sister was truly determined to seduce her brother. For a man to pursue a woman is like climbing

a mountain, for a woman to pursue a man is like piercing a thin sheet of paper.

The sister, her heart yearning for her brother, revealed her allure, flirting and deceiving him

. Her tight clothes and narrow skirt, revealing seven-tenths of her skin, her words and actions were incredibly seductive. Persistence

pays off, and the brother quickly fell for her.

Hand in hand, they whispered their love, words alone not enough.

Romantic moments under the flowers and moon, a scene of blissful intimacy both at home and outside. Like water flowing into a channel

, a perfect match was made, like a ripe melon falling from the vine, bringing joy and happiness.

Brother and sister, their love so deep, could not be separated for a moment.

The brother embraced his sister, and she felt her heart pound.

The brother gently touched his sister's... My sister trembled all over,

Touching her buttocks, legs, face, and breasts,

touching and touching until she laughed.

"Brother, brother, you're so naughty! I won't let you touch me like this!" "

Sister, sister, listen to me, what's wrong with touching me?" "

It's not that I don't want you to touch me, it's just that my heart is itching."

Saying it aloud made her too shy to speak, her voice soft and breathless, her body twisting and turning . "Brother, you

understand best," she said, her long fingers invading the itchy spot. "

Gently caressing, slowly twisting, stroking, teasing, like bees

flitting among flowers, like warbling birds, like a gentle murmur, like a flowing spring."

Her skillful hands played with the flowers, she couldn't get enough, she really felt uncomfortable. She felt

uncomfortable, but couldn't say it, so she kept touching my penis, pinching

and squeezing it until it became... Truly hard,

the harder the brother, the softer the sister, melting into spring mud for you to trample.

She calls out "brother" repeatedly,

pretending not to know. A thousand seductive whispers, but this one truly reflects the sister's heart. Her sweet voice,

full of tender affection, finally moves the heartless brother. The brother

, for love, changes his mind and hurriedly takes off his clothes.

The sister, weak and powerless, her heart pounding, her hands trembling

, hates her brother for being so heartless, tearing and ripping her clothes. Pitying her clothes

completely removed, the sister shrinks back in shame

, revealing her jade-like body—for the first time in the world, her door is opened for you.

With shy and alluring glances, she sees something that makes her love.

Tall and proud, thick and strong, hard as a rock.

A woman's genitals are often visited, never gentle, but the strongest

. Its strange appearance is rare in the world. Love and fear intertwine

, I fear only that my vulva is born with a penis as large as a donkey's.

If it were to display its power, it would surely kill me.

I dare not look, dare not think. My tongue is dry, my heart is itchy, I am

flustered and breathless, weak and shy, lying on the bed. My

brother embraces me on the bed, our arms intertwined, our legs entwined. My brother kisses

me, his lips are fragrant, his tongue tastes again and again.

My brother eats me, sucking on my tender breasts a thousand times, unwilling to spit them out.

My brother loves me, my body is white, my toes and thighs

are tingling. I feel itchy, my body is numb, I moan softly.

My heart is filled with desire, my hips sway, my legs sway.

My brother understands and lies on my belly.

Seeing this, my sister is overjoyed, her eyes are filled with longing, like rain after a long drought.

Busy spreading her legs, she gently stretched her feet, slightly arching her belly, revealing her vulva.

Her vulva, never seeing the sun, yet hiding a sunflower.

The flower, with its two petals, is truly delicate, vibrant red, and incomparably beautiful.

Full and ripe, in its prime, she is to be harvested and plucked, not letting him have it.

The brother, captivated by the flower, his hands trembling, touches her lips.

So delicate, so tender, so easily squeezed, so incredibly lustful. She

has always loved to associate with flirtatious men, and many fine men have been captivated by her.

The brother is fortunate to be the first to break his sister's virginity.

Thinking about it, he feels truly proud, his heart wild, lust rising

. Not enough, he touches, not enough, using his hands, mouth, and tongue to tease her wildly.

Licking, sucking, inserting, biting, shrinking, flickering, resisting yet welcoming.

Intermittently flowing with sticky fluid, a naturally alluring slut.

Sister, you're so wanton! She cried out, "Please stop torturing me

! My heart itches unbearably, brother, hurry up! 　　Don't delay!"

Her voice trembled, her tone seductive, urging her brother to engage in lewd intercourse.

Finally, her brother mounted her, saddled her, and brandished his whip.

Her sister spread her legs wide, her heart pounding with anticipation. Hesitant and reluctant to enter, her sister held him 　　tightly. After much coaxing, he finally entered 　　, gently touching her labia, half-opening her vulva. He poked and prodded, grinding and grinding, until finally 　　his glans entered. He thrust and pulled, pushing and stretching, breaking through her red lips, penetrating 　　her vaginal walls. Blood gushed out as his iron cavalry charged in, causing excruciating pain. Her sister screamed, and her 　　brother panicked, stopping his advance. 　　Her tears flowed into her brother's mouth. 　　She pounded her brother's fists with hatred. Brother doesn't love sister, 　　sweet words and affectionate whispers, kisses and coaxing 　　. It's all brother's fault for being so ignorant, causing sister such suffering. 　　Tears well up in sister's eyes, she moans, her brows furrowed. 　　It's not brother's fault for being ignorant, it's just that his penis is too big. His penis is big, 　　sister is small, how can she not be afraid of its size? Born 　　this way, who can bear it, brother's penis is like a donkey or a horse? 　　Sister, don't be afraid, relax first, let brother take the lead . 　　First time is awkward, second time is easy, 　　then all is sweet and joyful. From anger to joy, the pain gradually subsides, tightly embracing her jade arm, she acts coquettishly. 　　Brother knows, he moves slowly, sister's first time is itchy and 　　painful, gritting her teeth, she pains deeply, slowly attacking, her desire burning. 　　His jade stem rubs tightly, producing lustful fluids, her precious ankle slowly opening her vulva.

The pain gradually subsided, but the itching lingered;

the moans grew stronger, and the passion deepened. The brother secretly thrust in, then back out , pushing deeper and deeper. He pried

and poked, trying to open the sister's vagina, finding it difficult to open.

Tight and astringent, narrow and long, even his own sister was hard to force. Born with

a weapon, he was skilled at digging and exploring.

No matter how deep or difficult the cave, he would surely reach its bottom, watery and

full. Exhausted and overwhelmed with passion, his body burned with

raging desire. His arduous exploration finally yielded results, like a bald monk entering a temple.

Flowers bloomed on his head, his heart intoxicated, his whole body submerged in the moist flower chamber. A winding path led to

a secluded, wet place, where yin and yang met in a warm embrace. The powerful

spear thrust repeatedly, wildly, while the soft flesh contracted tightly, flowing with fluid

. Swallowing like walking in mud, going in and out takes effort.

Brother, panting, pulls in and out, thrusting in again and again. Each

thrust penetrates to the bottom, piercing through the

encirclement, breaking through the sister's heart. Being fucked, the sister's heart blooms, her body arches, so wanton.

Eyes meet, affection deepens, from now on, the sister no longer hurts. No

longer hurt, she can freely indulge in wanton talk and promiscuity, like a prostitute.

Her sweet voice calls out to her brother, whispering flirtatious words in his ear. "

Brother's cock is really big, sister is so scared at first." "Sister,

your fear is just an act, you bite my cock, it's numb and tingling." "

Brother, you're bad, you're bad, fucking sister and still acting like a spoiled

child." "Sister, sweet sister, are you happy now?"

Asking sister if she's happy. Unhappy, she

kept calling out "brother, kiss me,"

her voice pleasing to the ear. Her lewd moans fueled her passion; "brother, you're killing me!"

A thousand shallow thrusts, a thousand deep ones—she wished it would never stop.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, their love was intense; like clouds gathering and

rain about to fall. Sweetly intertwined, they reached for each other across the river, their passion soaring.

Like an old man pushing a cart, like a tree with intertwined roots, like Guanyin sitting on a lotus, like iron stakes being driven into the ground. Like a monkey climbing a tree

, like a dragon diving, like a dog crawling forward, like a pig rooting in a trough. A

thousand variations of their lewd acts, a wonderfully vivid spring palace, hard to describe.

"Brother, you love me, my sister loves you, you're so skilled!" Like

phoenixes in full bloom, the sun was just right, shy and timid, the moon soft and

yielding. A thousand thrusts and pulls. Clouds and rain, so many plans,

Sister has already ejaculated three times, yet brother's spear remains unyielding.

Her flower-like opening is swaying, her body drenched in sweat

—not just powerless hands, but a seductive, alluring posture—unspeakable words of allure.

Pity my sister, seeing brother's hundred-battle body for the first time.

Since my penis entered her vagina, it has never stopped, as hard as steel.

Countless thrusts, each one fierce and deep,

each one a different kind of pleasure, each one lasting and intense, making my sister truly feel good.

Her soul drifts in a celestial realm, her body soars, she becomes an immortal.

The joy of dying and coming back to life, my sister tastes it today.

(One glance, and you're my beloved; one call,

and I'm my amorous lover.) We've been making love for so long, why hasn't my spear

fallen Could it be that this precious gem is so hard it won't soften even after being thrust three thousand times?

The brother, hearing this, chuckled and reluctantly pulled out.

It stood erect, head held high, red like a pig's liver, glistening with moisture .

The sister, seeing this, smiled infatuated, her heart captivated. She reached out, grabbed it, and

was startled. Her slender fingers couldn't quite encircle

it. Helplessly, she added another five fingers, her hands together encircling the massive shaft.

Eight inches long, yet still more than enough for both hands to encircle. She carefully

examined it, slowly touching and rubbing it up and down .

Shyly, she gave her brother a flirtatious wink. The brother smiled mischievously.

The sister lowered her head in embarrassment. Suddenly, the brother thrust forward,

his large, hard penis

pressing The younger sister, startled, swallowed hard, unsure how to react.

Her hand gently stroked her neck; the brother was gentle and unhurried. "Younger

sister loves my strong penis, why not taste

it yourself?" she thought. "Once you've tasted it, you won't forget it; from now on, you'll take it as your staple food.

" With a sly laugh, the younger sister shook her penis. "

I don't believe you! I won't taste it!

Brother, you've lied to me without a second thought!" "Why would I lie to you? How can you know its flavor without eating it?"

she asked. "You've played me a thousand times on screen, haven't you seen me before?" she replied. "I

want to taste it a thousand times, I want to taste it ten thousand times!" she said, but the younger sister was too shy

to resist. Her coy behavior was natural, but she couldn't express her feelings. With

a determined heart and closed eyes, she

began her trembling, teasing play. He stretched out his tongue to lick the whole body, then

took the glans into his mouth. He probed the frog's mouth, stirring the tortoise's mound, playing the harmonica as he licked the scrotum. His

lips wrapped around her cheeks, swaying and thrashing,

his hands stroking and flicking. His slender, delicate hands were skillful, white, tender, and smooth.

From root to tip, he lifted her hand repeatedly, his movements swift as lightning. The lifting

grew faster and faster, unstoppable. The younger sister opened her mouth, smiling slightly.

Seeing his opportunity, the older brother's jade stem hardened, ready to thrust into the younger sister's mouth. The younger sister remained

silent, closing her eyes. Her large, round

glans opened wide, its roundness like a goose egg. Her small mouth opened wide, unable to swallow.

The older brother secretly helped, finally swallowing half of it.

This beautiful sight was rarely seen. The older brother watched with a smile.

Cherry A thick, gaping penis passed through the center

; thin, red lips swelled tightly.

The brother hurriedly thrust in and out, his red lips moving with the penis. Withdrawing and

inserting, they gradually became sticky, smearing saliva.

It was a pity it couldn't fully penetrate, a slight imperfection.

The sister's oral sex was truly arduous; her tongue ached, her mouth swelled, and her throat felt constricted.

But for her brother's pleasure, the sister endured the hardship with joy.

Her eyebrows danced, her eyes conveyed spring's desire—she was speechless, busy swallowing and spitting. The

sister's eyes were truly captivating, glancing back and forth, stirring a deep

affection. Love blossomed from love, and the brother and sister understood each other perfectly.

The brother, unable to restrain himself, couldn't wait to ejaculate

, and roared loudly.

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