The mistakes of this life may lead to a connection in the next.

The first woman I ever touched was my older sister. It was when I was 13, and because we didn't have many rooms, I

slept with her. She was 19 then, around the age when she was just beginning to experience romantic feelings. I remember one night,

I suddenly woke up and found my sister wearing only a bra and underwear. Her breasts were very full (by today's standards, at least

a C-cup), and her underwear was white. I suddenly had an urge to touch her body. I knew it was immoral,

but at that moment, I felt like I couldn't control myself. My heart was pounding, my hands were trembling,

and I was having a fierce internal struggle. I wanted to touch her, but I was afraid of being discovered. Yet, seeing my sister's high, white breasts

so close, the temptation was so great that I couldn't resist. It was late at night, and everything was quiet. My sister's breathing

was even, and her breasts rose and fell with her breath. As I hesitated, my sister suddenly turned over. I

was startled and quickly lay back down, feeling my heart pounding loudly in the quiet night. My sister turned to face me and

continued sleeping, her breasts pressed together, revealing a deep cleavage. My penis was rock hard.

Finally, I mustered up the courage to reach out and touch my sister's high, firm breasts.

It was a summer day, and the moonlight was bright. (Maybe it was just my perception). I saw how white and full my sister's

breasts were. I decided to take the plunge. I gently reached for her bra, observing

her expression as my heart raced! Finally, my hand landed on her breast. Even through the bra

, I could feel the warmth of her breast. I didn't dare move my hand too much, letting it rise and fall with her breath.

After a while, seeing no reaction from my sister, I decided to be bolder. So, I slowly and gently

moved , reaching for the upper half of her breast that wasn't covered by the bra. My thumb touched her breast first. I

paused for a moment, my thumb already feeling the warmth and smoothness of my sister's breast. My heart was pounding, and my penis was even harder.

After observing for a while and seeing no reaction from my sister, I boldly moved my hand all the way to her beautiful breast,

my wrist resting against her cleavage. It felt so good; her breasts were so firm, elastic, and incredibly

soft .

But I still didn't dare place my hand completely on them, letting it rise and fall with her breath. After a while, my sister

still didn't react, so I started to lose my temper. I used one hand to pull down her white bra, and the other

hand began to slide into her breasts. Finally, I felt her nipples; they weren't big, but my heart immediately jumped

into my throat. In a fit of rage, I began to caress my sister's breasts and pinched

her nipples with my fingers. Suddenly, my sister turned around, and I was startled. I quickly pulled my hand away and pretended to be asleep

. I didn't dare move again!

When I woke up the next day, my sister was already up. I felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look her in the eye. I hurriedly washed

my face and ran out to play (it was during summer vacation), without seeing my sister at all.

I didn't get home until almost noon. When I got home, my sister had already prepared dinner. My parents were both working at the factory and wouldn't

be home for lunch. Today, my sister was wearing a white short dress and flesh-colored stockings. My sister is quite tall,

about 1.65 meters, with long legs. I hadn't felt anything at first, but because of what happened last night, I suddenly found her very

alluring ! Sitting down at the table, she had already served the food and placed it on the table, urging me to eat quickly! I was somewhat distracted.

It seemed my sister hadn't discovered what happened yesterday, but my heart had changed!

My sister noticed something was off and asked, "What's wrong? You seem different than usual." "

Nothing " I replied, trying to hide my unease with a forced smile. At the same time, I glanced at my sister and noticed her

breasts seemed particularly prominent, high and firm. My heart skipped a beat, and my chopsticks inexplicably fell to the ground. I quickly

bent to pick them up, and in that instant, I saw her white panties between her slightly parted legs. I hadn't

seen her lower body yesterday, but today I realized that what lay between her legs was even more alluring to me, and my little brother began to

react . Just then, my sister suddenly spread her legs a little wider, and through her full thighs, I saw

the shape of her genitals beneath her white panties. My head throbbed, but I didn't dare look any longer and quickly grabbed my chopsticks.

Picking them up from the floor, I didn't dare look directly at my sister, focusing only on eating, my heart still pounding.

Was my sister deliberately showing me? This question kept nagging at me. While I was lost in thought,

my sister suddenly said, "Why are you just eating? Is the food bad or something?" I quickly replied, "No!"

while glancing at her. Her breasts were barely

touching the table, the contrast between her white clothes and the table emphasizing their fullness. "You seem to have grown up, starting to have worries," my sister

said with a smile. I panicked even more. "No," I mumbled, my mouth full of food, thinking:

Does my sister know something? Was she deliberately spreading her legs for me to see? Does that mean she wants me

to touch her, to voyeurize her? But if she wanted to, she only needed to show me. Was it just a coincidence? I

was even more confused.

Then my sister told me she needed to rest after eating and asked me not to disturb her. She was tired and needed to rest.

After dinner, I deliberately went to the bedroom, pretending to lie down and read a book. My sister went straight to bed. I was

conflicted. Should I...? I had no idea what book I was holding or what I was reading. I wanted to touch

my sister , but I was afraid something might happen. If I didn't, the temptation was too great; my heart felt like it was being clawed at.

While I was struggling with this internal struggle, I noticed that my sister was already sleeping peacefully. "Sister," I called softly.

My sister didn't respond. So I started to spy on her. My sister was wearing a white short dress, a fitted

dress with a V-neck. The dress was about 20 centimeters above her knees, and she was wearing flesh-colored stockings.

She was lying on her side facing me (outwards), with her legs spread apart. Her breasts looked fuller, and the V-neck was open

, revealing her delicate breasts very close together, making her cleavage look deep! The stockings on her legs were very shiny, giving

her long, slender legs a glistening appearance! I slowly approached my sister, observing her reaction. My

face drew closer and closer to my sister's, and I could see her long eyelashes. My heart pounded with tension,

a mix of excitement and trepidation—the thrill of voyeurism and the unimaginable consequences of being discovered

.

If my sister were fast asleep, I could see her full breasts and her mysterious lower body. If

I could touch her, I would be so happy! It would be so pleasurable! As I thought this, my little brother started to stir

!

I called my sister's name again, but there was still no response. Finally, temptation won out. I gently moved my face closer to

hers and kissed her forehead (actually, just touched it). Seeing no reaction, I steeled myself

. Whatever, at worst I'd tell our parents and get a beating. My lips trembled as I tried to kiss her red lips!

I gently leaned in; it was so warm! But I only leaned in briefly, not daring to actually kiss her. My hands

and mouth were shaking! I don't know what was wrong with me! My sister still didn't react! I pulled her collar down a bit,

so I could see more clearly. I saw she was wearing a white bra with lace trim. Because I was

so close , her breasts looked very full, her skin flawless! Like jade, like water, like clouds. But I

still couldn't see her nipples; her breasts were too full, pressing tightly against the bra! I was stunned,

wanting to bite her white breasts! I couldn't take it anymore! I looked up and let out a long sigh. Suddenly, I saw

my sister's plump, long legs, and remembering that little bit of white I'd seen at dinner, I involuntarily leaned over the foot of the bed, looking up at

the mysterious area between her legs!

My sister's legs were spread wide, one in front of the other, so I could see it! She was wearing white lace

panties, triangle-shaped, clinging tightly to her body, so I could see the shape of her private area. It was

equally full, with a slit in the middle, the panties slightly concave. That was the place every man dreams of entering.

My blood was boiling! My penis was already throbbing painfully. If only I could touch it. If I could touch that

, it would be so soft, that concave area in the middle would feel so good. If I could touch it with my little brother

, it would be a feeling I'd never forget! I fantasized about my sister, so I could see her

little sister !

After a while, I decided to take the risk and lifted my sister's skirt up. Her skirt had a

wide hem, so it was easy to lift it up to her thighs. Ah! What a beautiful sight!

White hugged her fair buttocks, making the slit even more visible. Her thighs were

flawless.

To touch such a beauty would be worth dying for! I didn't think too much about it anymore. I buried my head

between her legs, bringing my nose close to my sister's lower body, and took a deep breath. Oh my god, I smelled it—a youthful

fragrance mixed with a lewd scent. I didn't want to leave, so I stayed there for a while longer, then got up. My sister

hadn't moved at all, still sleeping peacefully, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, so alluring. I decided to disregard everything

and went back to the bed, reaching for her breasts. But, halfway there, I stopped.

I still couldn't bring myself to do it. I looked at my sister's breasts again, and finally, my hand trembled as I reached for them! I

placed my hand on my sister's breasts through her clothes! The soft, firm feeling traveled through every nerve in my fingers

, making every pore of my body feel soothed! My hand began to slide,

caressing the semi-circular breasts incessantly. Even though it was through her clothes, I still felt an indescribable pleasure! This continued for

a few minutes, but I was still scared and decided to stop. So I pulled down my sister's skirt, and while doing so, I reached my hand

down to her crotch and lingered for a while, but I was too scared; I guess I just touched her stockings. Then I looked at

my sister's breasts for a bit before going out to play!

When I got home in the evening, my sister had already prepared dinner, and my parents were home too. I felt even more

uneasy, but everything seemed normal, so I relaxed. However, since my parents were there, I didn't dare to peek at

my sister ! After dinner, we watched TV for a while, and then my parents went to bed. My sister and I continued watching TV.

The sofas in our house are a set, one for one person, one for two people, and one for three people. The three-person sofa is against the wall, and the TV is opposite it. The one-person

and three-person sofas are also opposite each other. There is a hollow coffee table in the middle. My sister sat on the two-person sofa, and I deliberately

sat on the single sofa opposite her. My sister was watching TV very attentively, but I was distracted and kept

stealing glances at her. My sister's legs were slightly parted and resting on the floor. Since it was night, I couldn't see anything underneath her skirt, but

I still persisted, peeking in every now and then. Just as I was feeling disappointed, my sister suddenly looked tired and

leaned back on the sofa, placing one leg on the armrest! My heart skipped a beat, and I started to tense up.

But my sister's legs were spread towards the TV, and from my position,

I couldn't see anything except her beautiful, long, slender legs. At that moment, I felt like a cat on a hot tin roof, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, I thought of a

plan So, I pretended to be going to trim my toenails, grabbed a small stool, and sat between the TV and the coffee table.

Then, pretending to look for nail clippers, I looked down at the bottom of the coffee table, but actually, my eyes were

looking upwards, peering between my sister's legs! I saw it! My sister's legs were spread quite wide, and because one leg was

on the armrest, the mysterious area between her legs was even clearer than at noon. Her lower body was full and very

fleshy , with a concave shape in the middle. Her white panties were tight, so the shape of her lower body was very clear. My

heart started pounding again. Good heavens, how tempting! While my hands rummaged around in the coffee table, I carefully

examined my sister's lower body. This was the first time I'd ever looked so closely at a woman's genitals. The excitement was indescribable,

especially since it was my beautiful sister's lower body. The taboo, the voyeurism, and the woman's allure made me lose control.

And , my sister spreading her beautiful, plump thighs for me to see—what a lewd sight! As I

stared intently at my sister's genitals, I suddenly discovered a secret. It turned out my sister's panties were transparent from the front;

I could see a tiny bit of black through the gap between her skirt and panties! Temptation!! Absolute

temptation Even though it was just that tiny bit of black, my fantasies were boundless—the thought of my sister naked, letting me see

her wanton genitals, tempting her own brother! Lost in these thoughts, my sister suddenly said, "What are you looking for?" I

was startled ! I quickly tried to sound calm and said, "I was looking for nail clippers!" "Why did it take you so long?" Oh no,

did my sister catch me peeking under her skirt? "I didn't feel anything! Oh! Found it!" I quickly took out the nail clippers

and started clipping my nails.

Just as I finished clipping my nails, my sister finished watching TV, got up, went to her room, and then went to

the bathroom to take a shower! I hurriedly finished clipping my nails and aimlessly flipped through channels with the remote. A little while later

, my sister came out. I saw another sight that made my blood boil: my sister was walking along, drying

her hair with a towel, her head tilted to the side, facing me, wearing a white nightgown, not very transparent, but...

The water in her hair had soaked her chest, making it more transparent and revealing her

bra faintly visible, almost bursting out!

Her nightgown was short, highlighting the beautiful, firm curves of her thighs, her perky breasts, her oval face, her slender waist, and her baby-

soft skin. She was slender yet voluptuous, sexy yet dignified. It was as if

the goddess had come to my side! Just then, my sister urged me to hurry up and wash! So, I grabbed my underwear and went into

the bathroom.

I took off my clothes and threw them into the bucket, when suddenly I noticed—my sister's underwear and stockings!

I immediately took out her underwear and smelled it. First, I smelled the bra—a mixture of a

delicate fragrance and the smell of sweat. It was the same scent I always smelled on my sister. My penis

instantly became erect! I held my sister's bra in one hand, smelling it, and rubbed her panties against my penis with the other.

The soft panties enveloped my penis—the very place that once sheltered my sister's secret garden—and now they

were together again! I was incredibly excited. At the same time, I played with my sister's panties; sure enough, the front

was mesh, and if she wore them, her alluring black skin would be clearly visible! I brought the panties close to my sister 's

secret garden, rubbing them against the head of my penis, and waves of pleasure surged through me. I felt myself

coming , so I stopped! I kept smelling my sister's underwear and rubbing my penis with it,

completely forgetting to shower. After a while, I reluctantly put the underwear down, quickly took a shower, and

prepared for bed!

When I got to the room, my sister was already asleep, but her sleeping posture was rather strange. One leg was curled up against the wall,

and the other was curled up on the bed. Her body was lying on her back, and the neckline of her clothes was very low, exposing the upper part of her bra and

half of her breast, as if she had pulled her clothes down and was only wearing a bra! My penis was already

hard and hadn't gone down, and seeing this, I couldn't resist even more!

I closed the door but didn't turn off the light. I went straight to the foot of the bed, pretending to look for something, and squatted down

to admire the part of my sister that men shouldn't see! My sister was wearing a pair of bright

yellow . Pubic hair peeked out from the lace, and half of her labia majora was exposed. They were very

full, and the pubic hair was soft and curly. The cleft in the middle was clearly visible, and I could clearly see

the shape of her vulva. Because her legs were bent against the wall, her nightgown had slipped up to her lower abdomen, completely

exposing . My courage grew, and I touched my sister's thigh lightly, but she didn't react. So, I

placed my hand between her legs! Oh my god, it was so soft, her labia majora were already inside my palm. I

left it there for a while, not daring to move, and seeing that she didn't react, I began to caress her secret garden! I started

to circle her garden with my fingers, feeling her softness and warmth, occasionally rubbing back and forth on the exposed labia majora

, feeling my sister's flesh. My middle finger began to press slightly against my sister's clitoris!

It felt like a soft, smooth body surrounded half of my finger, the undulations of the lace and the smoothness of my sister's

flesh creating a strong contrast, further arousing my desire for my sister's genitals! I climbed onto the bed,

put my head between my sister's legs, and smelled her genitals. I smelled the unique scent of my sister's genitals, a mixture of

fragrance and a pungent odor. I was dizzy! I finally touched my sister's genitals. And I could see and grope her up close.

I kissed my sister's little sister through her sexy panties, very gently. Licking my sister's exposed labia with my tongue felt so

good !

Because her panties were very tight, it wasn't easy to pull them aside. I tried a few times gently

, but failed. My penis was already hard. I looked up at my sister; she seemed fine.

I took out my swollen penis and started masturbating while stroking my sister's vulva through her panties. I was becoming

increasingly irrational; my penis was about to explode. My initial nervousness turned wild. Seeing that my sister

still didn't react, I crawled to her side, placed my legs between her legs on the bed, and then inserted

my penis into her vulva. At this moment, I became very nervous again. It was the first time I had inserted my penis into a woman's

vulva—stimulating, exciting, tense, pleasurable, and it was my beautiful sister's vulva! Finally, my penis touched

my sister's panties, the head of my penis touched her vulva. I gently rubbed it there for a while, then turned my penis

towards my sister's exposed labia majora. Just then, my sister suddenly trembled. I was terrified and

immediately turned to lie down on the side! At this moment, my sister moved her body and put her legs together, but she still

didn't wake up!

After lying there for a while, seeing that my sister didn't react, I didn't dare to move her anymore. I got up, turned off the light, and lay down too!

After lying there for a while, the excitement made it hard for me to fall asleep. Thinking about touching my sister's secret garden, and that my

penis was touching my sister's vulva through her panties, I felt incredibly aroused! The feeling of incest also excited me

! I became a little uneasy again. My sister's legs were together, and there was no chance! But the upper part of my sister's breasts was still exposed

. I couldn't suppress my impulse and decided to touch my sister's full breasts again! I slowly

moved my hand to my sister's breasts, first caressing them through her nightgown, then outside her bra. She

didn't react. Just like yesterday, I slowly slid my hand down to the upper part of her exposed breasts!

One hand caressed her breasts while the other touched my penis. Her skin was so smooth,

it felt incredibly comfortable! Compared to yesterday, I wasn't as nervous, so I could enjoy her breasts more.

Her breasts were like smooth jade, warm and soft. I started kneading them with my hands—so

soft , yet so elastic. My sister was still sleeping peacefully. Suddenly, a bold

idea struck me: to make love to her breasts with my penis. I took off my shorts, knelt on either side of her body, and

rubbed my already hard penis against her breasts. Ah, the feeling of bliss! The tension, the stimulation,

the excitement, the impulse—all spread throughout my body with the rubbing of my glans. Sister, do you know that my penis and your breasts are

making love ? Your brother's penis is getting pleasure on you, and you are using your body to satisfy your brother.

Your body has begun to belong to your brother. Your brother has touched your secret garden, touched your breasts,

and now he's making your breasts feel good with his penis. Sister, do you know that your brother's glans is on your breasts?

My penis moved against your breasts, my testicles sliding against them. The glans felt the smoothness of your breasts, my testicles

felt the firmness of your high, firm breasts.

Seeing that my sister didn't react, I grew bolder. I knelt beside her, pulling

down her breasts were almost completely exposed. Then I gently opened

her bra and slipped my hand inside, beginning to truly caress her breasts. My hand slowly moved

downwards enjoying the elasticity of her breasts. I couldn't resist anymore; I started kneading her

breasts and began to caress them, moving towards the peaks! My hand slowly moved towards her nipples. I

thought to myself: Sister, I've touched your breasts, leaving no spot untouched. Your breasts will become my

tools for future pleasure, do you understand? She's my toy!

I touched it. I touched her nipple, with my right index finger. I pulled her bra

open a little more, allowing my hand to better feel her body. My sister's nipples weren't big, but they were erect

. I stroked them with my hands, then pinched them between my index and middle fingers. My palms

completely covered her breasts; they were full, and I could only grasp the upper half with one hand

. I started squeezing and releasing her breasts. After a while, she still didn't react,

so I put both hands in! One hand on each breast. Sister,

do you know your breasts are being played with by a man? It's your little brother playing with them! My hands slid up and down her breasts, kneading and feeling her

body. After playing for a while, I took my hands out and buried my face in her cleavage, inhaling her

fragrance and experiencing another kind of lewdness! I sucked on her breasts with my tongue (unfortunately, I couldn't suck her

nipples) and kissed her. It was very late. Strangely, she didn't wake up. It seems I'm going to be very happy from now on!

Because her body will be mine to play with for a long time to come!

A few days passed in a state of excitement and unease, but I was torn between deep self-reproach and an inability to resist

temptation. Every time the night grew quiet, the desire to touch the beautiful body beside me

clashed with the moral conflict within me. Looking at my sister's beautiful body, I knew touching it wouldn't be a problem, but

it was wrong! I was in a daze! I didn't know what to do. My sister noticed, asking what

was wrong seemed off! I stammered and brushed it off! Then, a week later, my cousin's wedding took place!

It was in another city not far from ours, and our whole family went; my

sister was a bridesmaid. We arrived at my cousin's house in the morning, and the wedding started at noon. I stayed with my parents the whole time.

When we arrived at the hotel for lunch, I saw the bride and groom, and suddenly realized the bridesmaid was very beautiful. She looked familiar.

Ah! It was my sister. I hadn't recognized her; I just saw a beautiful woman! (I'm dizzy! My eyesight isn't very good.

I can't recognize people when they're wearing makeup.) My sister was wearing a white short dress, perfectly tailored, with a

unique design. It slightly exposed her back, and the lace-up at the front was tied in a knot at the back of her neck, revealing her fair and delicate shoulders.

The dress was quite tight, highlighting her high breasts. The skirt was fitted at the waist, further emphasizing her curvaceous figure. Her leg curves were even

more impressive! Her delicate, snow-white thighs were almost bare. A pair of elegant white stilettos made her legs

appear even longer. At the same time, her smiling face, complemented by light makeup, was even more beautiful. Her hair was styled in an updo, elegant

and graceful, exuding a refined air! I was completely mesmerized. My sister's beauty was beyond my imagination!

The wedding went very smoothly, and my sister and I started heading back at 3:30 pm. My parents were still there for

a few more days , so they told us to come back first! I started to feel conflicted again. It was a great opportunity, but I couldn't just leave like this!

We arrived home quickly, around 6 pm. My sister smiled and asked me if I was hungry. I said no.

But we'd still grab something to eat. We ate a little dinner, and I don't even know what I ate;

I was struggling with the decision. Should I touch her or not? While I was still thinking about it, my sister leaned back on the sofa and said, "I'm so tired."

My heart skipped a beat. My sister was leaning back on the sofa, and the curves of her breasts were fully displayed before my eyes.

My sister and I were sitting on that three-seater sofa, less than a meter away from her full, firm breasts. I stared

straight at my sister's chest, my heart pounding, completely lost. My sister's eyes were closed, her hair styled in a bun

made her look very energetic and gave her an office lady vibe. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, and she wore a light dark eyeshadow that

made her eyes look beautiful. Her eyelashes were long and curled, her nose was straight, and her mouth was small with light red

lipstick. So beautiful! I thought to myself.

After leaning back for a while, my sister said her feet hurt, so she put her feet on the sofa, leaned against the armrest, and

started rubbing her feet with her legs bent! Oh my god, how could I resist this temptation? My sister's legs were bent outwards, her knees

slightly raised. Her skirt was already short, and now it was raised even higher. Being face-to-face with me, her two beautiful legs

and her secret garden were practically exposed before my eyes. She was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose,

and her panties were white with a sheer, semi-transparent lining. I could clearly see the black pubic hair beneath her white panties

, and since I was sitting right next to her legs, I could clearly see every single thing! My sister maintained

an alluring pose, and I stared at her private parts without any restraint. Sister, do you know that your brother is

spying on you? Your genitals are exposed to him through the pantyhose and a layer of sheer fabric, less than a meter

away . My penis is already erect. I couldn't resist anymore; I put one hand on my penis and squeezed the glans. My sister

, however, was focused on rubbing her delicate feet, completely oblivious to being spied on. At this moment, I also swayed back and forth

, admiring my sister's private parts from various angles. That was what I could see and touch! Although I couldn't be open about it,

I was the one playing with it during that time, so my sister's private parts were mine. As I looked, my sister brushed

a strand of hair that was falling beside her face behind her ear, and looked up, laughing, saying, "What are you doing? Aren't you going to talk?

I'm ignoring you, going to take a shower." I was startled at first, then confused. "Wait, isn't this too early?" I

said "Oh." My sister grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom. That's when I realized my hand was still on her penis.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, imagining my sister completely naked, and recalling what I had just seen of her private parts, I

couldn't control myself. I knew the bathroom window was on the balcony, and the top pane of the window film had a problem, so I decided...

I finally got to see my sister's naked body. It was a beauty I'd never seen before. I moved a stool to the balcony,

stood on it, and peered through the small hole. My sister had turned on the shower, but hadn't finished undressing;

she was only wearing a semi-transparent pair of panties. She was facing me sideways, admiring her own

body in the mirror. Her hair wasn't down; she still looked quite dignified. Her breasts were completely exposed. They were really

large , without a single flaw. The nipples weren't large, and they were pink. Her waist was smooth, without an ounce of flesh.

My sister turned from side to side, looking at her body in the mirror. She didn't know that someone else was

watching her, wanting to see her wanton state and then rape her! After a while, my sister turned to face

me and began to remove the only thing she was wearing. I was so excited; I was about to see my sister's most private parts.

She bent down and began to pull her panties down from her full buttocks. At that moment, my eyes couldn't take it all in

.

Her breasts, as she turned and bent over, dazzled me. Especially when she bent over, her breasts appeared

very large, teardrop-shaped. Her pink nipples weren't large, but very tender, almost translucent; the phrase "as smooth as jade" truly

described her breasts. As I looked closer, she had already taken off her panties and

stood naked in front of me. I could see the dark area of her secret garden. Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, lying close to her lower abdomen,

very soft. Unfortunately, I was standing on higher ground and couldn't see her most private parts. Then, she started washing

herself . My heart pounded with excitement and nervousness, my eyes constantly fixed on

between her legs. Actually, I couldn't see much, but I just couldn't look away. My head followed

her movements (it was tilted to the side, haha). Soon she finished washing and started getting dressed. I

dared not look anymore, quickly put the stool back where it was, and sat on the sofa pretending to watch TV. My sister came out a little while later

. Suppressing my nervousness, I looked at her casually and asked, "Finished washing?" She smiled

and said, "Yeah, hurry up. You should wash too, so I can do the laundry. Go to bed early, I'm so tired."

I immediately got up, grabbed my clothes, and went to the bathroom. After taking off my clothes, I noticed that my sister's underwear wasn't in the usual

tub, but hanging next to my towel. I remembered that when I peeked, she had put her clothes in the tub

. Was she doing it on purpose? Never mind. I took off my sister's panties and admired them. Sure enough, there was

a layer of , very transparent and small. My sister looked so sexy. Thinking about

how she had just been wearing these panties, shirtless, my penis immediately got hard! So I started touching myself with my sister's panties.

As I touched her, I imagined my sister writhing, panting, moaning, and crying out beneath me in those panties

. I imagined her burning with desire, her legs clamping around me, holding me tightly, kissing and

caressing each other. I roamed freely over her body, touching her breasts, her secret garden, and how she

cooperated, letting me touch her. I touched her while thinking about her, incredibly excited. In my excitement, my penis grew

harder and harder, feeling increasingly pleasurable. Lost in my fantasies about my sister, my penis surged, and a stream of milky white

semen gushed out, shooting onto my sister's panties. My semen was everywhere on her panties, and my penis

was still leaking fluid. Ah, so good! So blissful. After ejaculating, my senses returned. My sister's panties

were covered in my semen, what should I do? Suddenly, I remembered that my sister's panties hadn't been placed properly earlier, so I decided to ignore it and just tossed them

onto the table in front of the mirror. In a rush, I finished showering and went straight to bed. My sister said,

"Finished?

I'll do the laundry. You go to sleep first!"

Lying in bed, I wondered what my sister's attitude was. I felt very uneasy, yet also very

excited. These two possibilities alternated in my mind, leaving me completely disoriented. Because I was already very tired,

and had just ejaculated, I fell asleep amidst my chaotic thoughts.

The following days passed in repetitive acts of peeping and touching, without going any further. At the end of the year,

we moved. It was a bigger house, and I started having my own room. The opportunities became even fewer. Until May of

the third year, my mother fell ill, and my father accompanied her to Beijing for treatment, leaving only my sister and me at home.

One day, I went to bed early, but woke up soon after and couldn't fall back asleep. I tossed and turned in bed,

suddenly realizing that I hadn't touched my sister in a long time. Now, I wondered if I would have the chance? So I

tiptoed out. My sister's door was closed. I turned the doorknob, and it opened!!

I quietly went inside and came to my sister's bedside. Good heavens! My sister was only wearing a bra and

panties, no pajamas! And she was lying on her back, one leg curled up, the other straight. Her right hand

was beside her head, her left hand resting naturally by her side. I was shocked to see that she was wearing a

yellow lingerie set, and the panties were the same see-through ones I'd seen before. Wasn't that tempting me? My penis got hard again

, and my whole body felt hot. I was so hot, so I took off my pajamas, leaving me in my shorts. After looking for a while, I couldn't

take it anymore and decided to ignore everything else. I put my hand on my sister's breasts, and seeing that she didn't react, I started

touching them. I'd always suspected that my sister knew I was spying on her and touching her, but she just hadn't said anything.

I felt that she actually liked me watching her, and was deliberately letting me see her body. So I became much bolder,

no longer worried or afraid.

I put my hand directly inside my sister's bra, touching her full breasts, pinching her nipples, and then

started kissing her lips. My sister's lips were red and soft, very sexy. Seeing that she didn't react, I

decided to do more. I climbed onto her bed, reached behind her, and unhooked her bra.

At this moment, I became very excited again. I could finally see my sister's breasts without any obstruction and

play with them. Without hesitation, I took the bra strap off one of her arms

and ripped off her bra. Her two full breasts were revealed in front of me. Her breasts were indeed large,

but the nipples were pink, small, and very beautiful. I immediately took one of her red nipples into my mouth and

kept rubbing her other breast with my hand. At this moment, her face turned red, and her breathing became heavier, so I

sucked and rubbed even more vigorously. Although her small breasts were not big, they were still very pleasant to suck. I started to caress

my sister 's neck and shoulders, and then slowly pressed down. My hands wandered around, then down to her waist, and then...

Then I stroked upwards, stroked and stroked again, then freely caressed her smooth, soft shoulders. My hand

moved down her waist to her lower abdomen, slipped inside her panties, and stroked along the edge of her pubic hair, then slowly

stroked upwards to the lower edge of her breasts, gently stroking along the edge of her breasts. I began to tremble slightly again. My hand was on

the inner thigh of my sister's body, which felt a little stimulating. My other hand stroked along the edge of her breasts,

but with each stroke, I pushed upwards a little. Each time I touched a larger area of her breasts, the stimulation

became more intense.

I think my sister knew that I was testing the waters with each stroke, but I kept crossing the line, and she didn't

react .

When my whole palm rubbed her breasts, I was so weak and nervous. When my fingers pinched her nipples

, my sister involuntarily moved, which startled me. But she still didn't react after that. I

couldn't control myself anymore . With one hand, I caressed her breasts, rubbing her nipples with my palm, while with the other, I directly kneaded her

nipples . Waves of pleasure surged through me, and my penis grew even larger. As my body grew hotter,

I pressed my hard, burning penis against my sister's thigh. I think she knew it was my penis, but I didn't care anymore

; it was a normal male reaction, and it proved that my sister's body was beautiful and alluring. My whole body grew even hotter.

Then I leaned close to my sister's ear, my warm breath mingling with hers, and began to kiss her. Suddenly, I bit her

earlobe, and she let out a soft "Mmm." I guessed that was a very sensitive area for her; once kissed,

her whole body went limp. With my large hands roaming all over her body, her primal female desires were probably about to

explode.

I continued to knead my sister's nipples forcefully, stimulating her until she couldn't speak. Lost in ecstasy,

I pressed my entire body against my sister's. It felt so comfortable sleeping on her, but I didn't dare to press too hard and

quickly got up.

I lowered my gaze to my sister's bare breasts. Her breasts were beautifully shaped, firm and perky

. She must have known that a man was scrutinizing her naked body, and that it was her own brother.

I placed my hands on her breasts again. Suddenly, I felt her nipples harden and protrude.

"Sister! You're more beautiful than the goddess Luo," I exclaimed, my hands still moving and

caressing .

Although my sister didn't outwardly react, I knew she couldn't be asleep; she tacitly allowed me

to play with her body. I rubbed her breasts, feeling a blissful sensation. My penis was fully

erect, veins bulging. I began sucking on her breasts again, while my other hand moved downwards, placing it

between her legs.

I felt wetness. Her panties were wet. The area between her legs was damp, and I could feel the moisture

with just a touch . My hands roamed between my sister's inner thighs and her vulva,

lingering longer at the base of her thighs, massaging back and forth along the edge of her labia majora. Because it was so close to her

sensitive area, the constant possibility of invading her vulva aroused me even more. As I touched

her admired her half-naked body. Her naked body was so beautiful; her skin was as white as snow, as smooth as satin.

The maturity of the young girl made her buttocks appear even rounder, and her bell-shaped breasts,

white and firm, with two pale purple nipples that made me want to suck and pinch them. I couldn't resist,

touching her labia while kissing her breasts. The intense sensation surged through my

mind , and as I gently bit her nipple, I felt an urge to have sex with her. At that moment, I couldn't stop

myself. My penis was throbbing painfully, and I wanted it more and more. I kept licking my sister's high,

full breasts. Her pink nipples were even more erect, and her juices were overflowing, soaking her

panties . I thought her vagina must be incredibly wet! I

parted the crotch of her panties and began to truly explore her secret garden. Below her flat, smooth abdomen grew

a patch of pubic hair, extending all the way to her vulva, adding to the alluring atmosphere; her vulva was white and plump,

like two juicy peaches, and the two pink, tender flesh made me want to lick it thoroughly; her

legs were strong and long. I spread my sister's legs and brought my eyes close to her genitals to admire them

closely . Her hands moved constantly, caressing her thighs and vulva, which excited me even more.

I played with her labia with my fingers, then brought my face closer and kissed them. My God! I had never touched

that place before, and I had never kissed it like this before. I was trembling with excitement. I heard the sound of myself sucking

. The tingling sensation from kissing her genitals was overwhelming! I stuck out my tongue and pressed hard against

my sister 's vaginal opening. I didn't know if it was my saliva or her own fluids, but her lower body was already

a mess. I knew she couldn't control herself, so I pulled down her panties, first using my hands to lift

her buttocks high, pulling the panties down to her thighs, then bringing her legs together and easily

pulling off her already wet panties. My sister was completely naked in front of me.

I took off my shorts, my penis already throbbing, and I opened my sister's legs again,

looking at her vulva, then I knelt between her thighs and began to smell her lewd scent. My

nose touched her clitoris, and I kissed her labia minora with my lips, my hands stroking her thighs. After a

while, I started licking her clitoris with my tongue. My sister's breathing became heavier, and her mouth opened slightly. My

penis was also rubbing against my sister's legs. After licking for a while, I felt it was inconvenient, so I spread her legs

wider. So my sister was lying on the bed in a very lewd position, being played with by me.

After a while, I knelt between my sister's legs and rubbed my glans against her labia,

feeling her young and beautiful body with my glans. Soon, my glans was covered in my sister's vaginal fluid, her

soft labia enveloping my glans, warm and slippery. Then I started rubbing my glans against my sister's clitoris; her

clitoris had already enlarged, and her body began to tremble. My sister kept her eyes closed, enjoying

the pleasure of her clitoris being rubbed by my penis, but she was still having a fierce internal struggle, wondering whether to end my

lewd behavior towards her. I was quite well-behaved at first, but after a while, I tried to slide the tip of my glans into her vagina, and then...

Suddenly, my sister rolled over, pulled her legs away from my sides, and lay down with her legs together, back to the wall

.

I knew she didn't want me to commit incest; her actions were telling me that this was the end. I felt a wave of frustration

and went back to my room to take care of it myself.

My sister and I had never committed incest, but the temptation she gave me at the time was really strong. In the days

that followed , I knew that such behavior was wrong and tried hard to restrain myself. I finally got through that

dangerous period of puberty. But this experience also brought about a result I didn't like.

A few days later, my sister went abroad. She went abroad while I was still in school. She never saw me

again !

I only received an email from her, which read:

"Red hands, yellow wine, spring colors fill the city, palace walls lined with willows. The east wind is cruel, joy is fleeting. A heart full of sorrow, years of separation.

Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!" The wrong past has become a shadow I can't shake off. I know we are only able to

avoid making more mistakes by forbearance, but we can't guarantee that we won't make any more mistakes. But this kind of feeling is

abnormal, distorted. It's intolerable to society, and even to

ourselves .

To avoid a real tragedy, I think we shouldn't see each other again. Perhaps this is

the best ending for us.

Brother, I love you, it's the kind of love between siblings. I don't want us to be separated, but

I'm afraid, afraid you'll do those things again, and I can't say anything, because that would ruin us. Understand my

predicament, it's for your own good!

I may never see you again in this life. (Because seeing you is a shameful feeling.) Our

flesh and blood are destined to have this outcome. Take care!

When I heard this news, tears welled up in my eyes. I love you, sister, and I know that past experience

was wrong, but sister, you shouldn't punish me like this! Is separation from my flesh and blood the punishment for our impulsiveness back then?

Besides, we didn't even break through that real barrier. I won't do that again, sister, please come back!

Our flesh and blood will calm me down. I've also come out of the impulsiveness of my youth! Sister

, please come back, your brother misses you!

Ten years have passed, a lifetime apart, I try not to think of you, yet I cannot forget you. A

thousand miles away, your lonely grave offers no solace! Even if we met again, you would not recognize me, my face covered in dust, my hair white as frost! Last night, in a dream, I suddenly returned home, to your small window, where you were combing your hair. We gazed at each other speechlessly, only tears streaming down our faces!

I know that every year, at this place of heartbreak, on a moonlit night, by the short pine hill, my heart will break. This speaks of the death of a husband and wife, but I feel it

is equally apt for our separation in life! I advise those who, like me, were once young and ignorant, not to act impulsively. Otherwise,

you will regret it for a lifetime!

Sister, the mistakes of this life, your brother hopes will become our destiny in the next…

[The End]

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