[A Mistake in This Life, a Fate in the Next] Author: Unknown

Author: Unknown
Word Count: 14,000

The first woman I ever touched was my older sister. It was when I was 13 years old. Because there weren't many rooms, I
slept with my sister. She was 19 then, at 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 me and
continued sleeping, her breasts pressed together, revealing a deep cleavage. My penis was already rock hard.

Finally, I mustered up the courage to reach my hand towards my sister's high, firm breasts.

It was a summer day, and the moonlight outside was bright. (Perhaps 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 at the same time, my heart pounding! Finally, my hand landed on her breast. Even through the bra
, I could still feel the warmth of my sister's breast. My hand dared not move, rising and falling with her breathing.
After a while, seeing that my sister didn't react, I decided to be bolder. So my hand 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 my sister for a while and seeing that she didn't react, I boldly moved my hands to her beautiful breasts,
my wrists resting on her cleavage. It felt so good; her breasts were so firm, elastic, and incredibly
soft .

But I still didn't dare place my hands completely on them, letting them 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 aside 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. Without thinking, 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 withdrew my hands and pretended to be asleep
. I didn't dare move again!

The next day, when I woke up, my sister was already up. I felt a little guilty and didn't dare look her in the eye. I hurriedly washed
my face and ran out to play (it was 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 both work at the factory and don't
come home for lunch. Today, my sister was wearing a white short dress and flesh-colored stockings. She's 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 ! When I sat down at the table, she had already served the food and put it on the table, urging me to eat quickly! I was a little distracted.

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

My sister noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong? You seem different than usual." "
Nothing " I said, 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 down to pick them up, and in that instant, I saw
her white panties between her slightly parted legs. I hadn't looked down there yesterday, but today I realized that what lay between her legs was even more alluring to me, and my little brother started 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 under her white panties. My head spun, 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 doing this on purpose? 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
making them appear even fuller. "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 my sister wanted to, all she had to do was give a little indication. 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 very 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 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 skirt, a fitted
dress with a V-neck, the skirt about 20 centimeters above her knees, and flesh-colored stockings. She was lying on her side facing me (outwards)

, her legs spread apart, one above the other. Her breasts appeared fuller, and the V-neckline was plunging
, revealing the delicate hemispheres of her breasts very close together, creating a deep cleavage! The stockings on her legs were glossy, giving
her long, slender legs a crystalline quality! I slowly approached her, observing her reaction. My
face drew closer and closer, revealing her long eyelashes. My heart pounded with tension,
a feeling both tense and thrilling, a thrill of voyeurism and the unimaginable consequences of being discovered
.

If only she were sound asleep, allowing me to see her full breasts and her mysterious lower body. If only I could...
If I touch her again, I'll be so happy! It must feel so good! Thinking this, my little brother started to react
!

I called out to my sister again, but still no response. Finally, temptation won out. I gently brought my face close to
my sister and kissed her forehead. (Actually, it was just a touch.) Seeing that she didn't react,
I steeled myself. Whatever, at worst I'd tell our parents and get a beating. My lips trembled as I kissed her red lips!
I gently leaned in; it was so warm! But I only leaned in briefly, without daring to truly kiss her. My hands
and mouth were trembling! I don't know what was wrong! My sister still didn't react! I pulled her collar out a little,
so I could see more clearly what was underneath. I saw she was wearing a white bra with lace trim. Because I was
so close , her breasts were very fleshy, her skin was beautiful, without a single blemish! Like jade, like water, like clouds. But I
still couldn't see her nipples; her breasts were too full, pressed tightly against her bra! I was stunned,
itching 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 full, slender thighs, and remembering that little bit of white skin I'd seen at dinner, I involuntarily leaned over the foot of the bed and looked 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 area
, it would be so soft, the concave part 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 was quite
wide, so it easily rode 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, so I buried my head
between her legs, bringing my nose close to her lower body, and took a deep breath. Oh my god, I smelled it—a youthful
fragrance and a lewd scent. I didn't want to leave, so I sniffed for a while longer before getting up. My sister
hadn't moved at all, 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 sensation traveled through every nerve in my fingers
, making every pore of my body feel refreshed! My hand began to slide,
caressing her semi-circular breasts. Even through her clothes, I 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
towards her crotch and lingered for a moment, but I was too scared; I guess I just touched her stockings. Then I looked at
my sister's breasts for a while before going out to play!

When I got home in the evening, my sister had already prepared dinner, and my parents were also home. 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 the house were a set, one for one person, one for two people, and one for three people. The three-person sofa was against the wall, and the TV was opposite it. The one-person
and three-person sofas were also opposite each other. In the middle was a hollow coffee table. My sister sat on the two-seater sofa, and I deliberately
sat on the single sofa opposite her. My sister was intently watching TV, but I was distracted, constantly
stealing glances. Her legs were slightly parted and crossed. Since it was night, I couldn't see anything under her skirt, but
I still persisted, peeking every now and then. Just as I was feeling disappointed, my sister suddenly looked tired and
leaned back on the sofa, putting one leg on the armrest! My heart skipped a beat, and I started to tense up.
But her legs were spread towards the TV, and from my position,
I couldn't see anything except her beautiful, long 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 clipping 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 up between my sister's legs! I saw it! My sister's legs were spread quite wide, and because one leg was resting
on the armrest, the area between her legs was even more clearly visible 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 genitals was very clear. My
heart started pounding again. My God, how tempting! I groped around on the coffee table while carefully
observing my sister's lower body. This was the first time I had ever looked so closely at a woman's genitals. The excitement was indescribable,
especially with 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
carefully observed my sister's genitals, I suddenly discovered a secret. It turned out that my sister's panties were transparent from the front,
because I could see a glimpse of black through the small gap between her skirt and panties!! Temptation!! Absolutely
tempting , even though it was just a little bit of black, my fantasies ran wild. I imagined my sister naked from the waist down, letting me see
her wanton genitals, tempting her own brother! Lost in these thoughts, my sister suddenly said, "What are you looking for?" I
jumped in surprise ! I quickly tried to sound calm and said, "Looking for nail clippers!" "Why have you been looking for so long
?" Oh no, did my sister discover I was peeping under her skirt? "I didn't feel anything! Oh! Found it!" I quickly took
out the nail clippers and started trimming my nails.

Just as I finished trimming 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 trimming my nails, then aimlessly flipped through channels with the remote. A little while later...
My sister came out. I saw another sight that made my blood boil: she was drying
her hair with a towel as she walked, her head tilted to the side, facing me. She was wearing a white nightgown, not very transparent, but
because the water from her hair had soaked her chest, it became more transparent, and I could clearly see her
bra. Her breasts were also faintly visible, almost bursting out!
The nightgown 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 my sister's underwear and smelled it. First, I smelled the bra; it was a mixture of a
delicate fragrance and the smell of sweat—it was exactly the same scent I always smelled on my sister. My penis
instantly became erect! With one hand, I held my sister's bra and smelled it, while with the other, I rubbed my penis against her panties.
The soft panties enveloped my penis—the place that once sheltered my sister's secret garden—and now it
was with my penis again! I was incredibly excited. At the same time, I played with my sister's panties. Sure enough, the front of her panties
was mesh; if she wore them, you could definitely see her alluring black skin! I brought the panties close to my sister's
secret garden and rubbed them against the head of my penis, and waves of pleasure surged through me. I felt something was about to
come , so I stopped! I kept smelling my sister's underwear, then rubbing my penis against it,
completely forgetting to shower. After a while, I reluctantly put the underwear down, quickly took a shower,
and prepared to sleep.

When I got to the room, my sister was already asleep, but her sleeping position 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 still
hard and hadn't gone down, and seeing this made me even more aroused!

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, squatted down, and
began 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, very
full, with soft, curly pubic hair. The cleft in the middle was clearly visible, and the shape of her vulva was clearly visible
. Because her legs were bent against the wall, her nightgown had slipped up to her lower abdomen, completely
exposing . I grew bolder and touched my sister's thigh, but she didn't react. So, I
placed my hand between her legs! Oh my god, it was so soft, and her labia majora were already in my palm. I
left it there for a while, not daring to move. Seeing that my sister 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 small indentation!

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 lower body! I climbed onto the bed and put
my head between my sister's legs, smelling her genitals. I smelled her unique scent, a
mixture of fragrance and a pungent odor. I was stunned! I finally touched my sister's genitals. And I could see and grope her up close.
I gently kissed her vulva through her sexy panties. I licked her exposed labia with my tongue—it felt so
good !

Because her panties were so tight, it wasn't easy to pull them aside. I tried a few times
, 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 her 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 climbed next to her, 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 put my penis into a woman's
vagina. The stimulation, excitement, tension, and pleasure were overwhelming, especially since it was my beautiful older sister's vagina! Finally, my
penis touched my sister's panties, and the head of my penis touched her vagina. 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 as well!

After lying there for a while, the excitement made it hard for me to fall asleep. Thinking about how I had touched my sister's secret garden, and how my
penis had been in contact with her vagina through her panties, I felt incredibly excited! The feeling of incest also excited me greatly! 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 .
Unable to suppress my impulse, I decided to touch my sister's full breasts again! I slowly
moved my hand to her chest, first caressing her through her nightgown, then outside her bra. My sister
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 even more.

Her breasts were like smooth jade, warm and soft. I started kneading them with my hands—such
soft , yet so elastic. My sister was still sleeping peacefully. Suddenly, I had a bold
idea: 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! That tension, excitement,
thrill, and 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 from you; you're using your body to satisfy your brother.
Your body has already become your brother's. 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, your brother's glans is moving on your
breasts , and his testicles are sliding on your full breasts. The glans feels the smoothness of your breasts, and the testicles
feel how firm your high breasts are.

I saw that my sister didn't react. I became bolder, and I knelt down next to my sister. I pulled
down , and her breasts were almost completely exposed. Then I gently opened her bra and put my hand
inside, and began to really play with my sister's breasts. My hand slowly started to touch down
, enjoying my sister's breasts as I touched them. They were so elastic. I couldn't control myself anymore, and I started to rub my sister
's breasts with my hands, and started to touch the highest peaks of her breasts! My hand slowly touched my sister's nipples. Thinking to myself
: Sister, I've touched your breasts, and I haven't missed a single spot. Your breasts will become my
tools for future pleasure, do you know that? She's my toy now!

I touched them. I touched my sister's nipple, with my right index finger. I pulled her bra
down a little more so my hands could better feel her body. Her nipples weren't big, but they were erect
. I stroked her nipples with my hands, then pinched them between my index and middle fingers. My palms
completely covered her breasts. Her breasts were full; I could only grasp the upper half with one hand
. I started to squeeze and release her breasts. After playing for a while, she still didn't react,
so I put both hands in! One hand on each breast. Sister, your breasts are being played with by a man,
do you know that? 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 my sister's cleavage, inhaling
the fragrance of her body and experiencing another kind of lewdness! I sucked on my sister's breasts with my tongue (unfortunately, I couldn't suck her
nipples) and kissed her. It went on until very late. Strangely, my sister didn't wake up. It seems I'll be very happy from now on!

Because my sister's body will be played with by me for a long time!

In excitement and unease, I spent a few peaceful days, but I was also caught in a deep
contradiction between self-reproach and being unable to resist temptation. Whenever the night was quiet, the desire to caress the beautiful body beside me and
the struggle against morality would arise. Looking at my sister's beautiful body, I knew that 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 and asked me what was
wrong , why I didn't seem to be in a good mood! I stammered and brushed it off! Until a week later, my cousin's wedding was held!

My cousin's wedding was held in another city not far from us, 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 dinner and saw the bride and groom, I suddenly noticed how beautiful the bridesmaids were. They looked familiar.

Ah! It was my sister!
I hadn't recognized her at first, but I saw a stunning beauty! (I'm so confused! My eyesight isn't very good. I often don't recognize people when they're wearing makeup.) My sister was wearing a white short dress, perfectly tailored, with a unique design. It
was slightly backless, and the front blouse was tied in a knot at the back of her neck, revealing her fair shoulders.
The dress was quite fitted, highlighting her high breasts. The skirt was fitted at the waist, emphasizing her curves. Her legs were even
more stunning! Her delicate, snow-white thighs were almost bare. A pair of elegant white stilettos made her legs
appear even longer. Her smiling face, enhanced by light makeup, was even more beautiful. Her hair was styled in an updo, graceful
and elegant, exuding a refined air! I was completely mesmerized. My sister's beauty was beyond my wildest imagination!

The wedding went smoothly, and my sister and I started heading back at 3:30 PM. Mom and Dad were staying there for
a few more days , so they told us to come back first! I was conflicted again; it was a great opportunity, but I couldn't do this!

We got home quickly, it was almost six o'clock. My sister smiled and asked if I was hungry. I said no.
But we should just eat something. We ate a quick dinner, and I don't even know what I ate,
I was still struggling with this 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, the curves of her breasts 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
intently at my sister's chest, my heart pounding, completely bewildered. 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 subtle dark eyeshadow that
accentuated her beautiful eyes. Her eyelashes were long and curled, her nose was straight, and her lips were small with light red
lipstick. "So pretty!" I thought to myself.

After a while, my sister said her feet hurt, so she put them on the sofa, leaned against the armrest,
and started rubbing her feet. 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 that it was raised, and she was facing me, her two beautiful legs
and her private area were practically exposed to me. My sister was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose,
and her underwear was white with a sheer, semi-transparent lining. I could clearly see the black pubic hair beneath her white underwear
, and since I was sitting right next to her legs, I could clearly see every single cleavage! My sister maintained
an alluring pose, and I stared at her private parts without any restraint. Sister, do you know, your brother is
spying on you. Your genitals are exposed to him through stockings and a thin veil, less than a meter
away . My penis is already erect. I couldn't resist, so I put one hand on my penis and squeezed the glans.
But you were focused on rubbing your feet, completely oblivious to being spied on. At that moment, I also swayed around
, admiring your private parts from various angles. They were mine to see and touch! Although I couldn't be open about it,
I was the one playing with them during this time, so your private parts were mine. As I looked, you brushed
a strand of hair that was falling beside your face behind your ear, and looked up with a smile, saying, "What are you doing? Aren't you going to talk?

I'm ignoring you, I'm going to take a shower." I was startled at first, then confused. "Wait, isn't this too early?" I
said "Oh." You grabbed your clothes and went into the bathroom. Only then did I realize that my hand was still on your penis.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, imagining my sister's naked body, and recalling the scene of seeing her private parts earlier, I
couldn't contain myself. I knew the bathroom window was on the balcony, and the top pane of the window film had a problem. I decided to
truly see my sister's naked body. It was a beauty I had never seen before. I moved a stool to the balcony,
stood on it, and looked through the small hole. My sister had turned on the shower, but hadn't finished taking off her clothes;
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 very dignified. My sister's breasts were completely exposed. They were really
big , and without a single flaw. The nipples weren't large, and they were pink. Her waist was smooth, without an ounce of fat.
My sister turned from side to side, looking at her body in the mirror. She didn't know that there was someone else
watching her body, wanting to see her lewd appearance and then rape her! After watching for 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 off her full hips. 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
large, teardrop-shaped. The pink nipples weren't large, but very tender, almost translucent; the phrase "as smooth as jade" truly
described her breasts. As I watched, she had already pulled down her panties and
stood naked before 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
cooperative she was, 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 meant. 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 days that followed were spent in repeated acts of peeping and touching.
Then 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 it had been a long time since I had touched my sister. Now, I wondered if I would have the chance? So I
tiptoed out. My sister's door was closed, but I turned the doorknob and it opened!

I quietly went inside and went 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, and her left hand was naturally at her side. I was shocked when I saw it—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 only in my shorts. After looking for a while,
I couldn't take it anymore and decided to ignore it all. 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 and
was no longer worried or afraid.

I reached directly into my sister's bra, touching her full breasts, pinching her nipples, and then
began kissing her lips. Her lips were rosy 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 and
play with . Without hesitation, I pulled the bra strap off one of her arms and
ripped it off, revealing her two full breasts. Her breasts were indeed large,
but and began
to knead her other breast with my hand. Her face flushed red, and her breathing became heavier, so I kissed her even more vigorously.
I sucked and kneaded. Her small breasts, though not large, were surprisingly pleasant to suck. I began stroking
her neck and shoulders, then slowly pressing downwards. My hands roamed, moving down to her waist,
then back up, stroking and stroking, then freely caressing her smooth, soft shoulders. My hands
moved down her waist to her lower abdomen, slipping inside her panties, stroking along the edge of her pubic hair, then slowly upwards
to the lower edge of her breasts, gently stroking along the edge. I began to tremble slightly. My hands were on
her inner thighs, which felt stimulating, while my other hand stroked along the edge of her breasts,
pushing upwards slightly with each stroke. Each time, the area of her breast I touched increased, and the stimulation
intensified .

I think my sister knew I was testing the waters with each stroke, but despite my constant crossing of boundaries, she didn't
react .

As I rubbed my entire hand against her breasts, I felt weak and incredibly nervous. When my fingers pinched her nipples
, she involuntarily twitched, which startled me. But she didn't react much afterward. I
couldn't control myself . I stroked her breasts with one hand, rubbing her nipples with my palm, while using my other hand to directly knead her
nipples with my fingers. Waves of pleasure surged through me, and my penis grew even larger. As my body grew hotter and hotter, I
pressed my hard, burning penis against her 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 her body was beautiful and alluring. I felt even hotter.
Then I leaned close to her ear, my warm breath making her soft, 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 over her body, her primal female desires were probably about to
explode.

I kneaded my sister's nipples vigorously, stimulating them until I couldn't speak. Lost in my own world,
I pressed my entire body against hers, feeling incredibly comfortable against her. But I didn't dare linger,
quickly getting up.

My gaze shifted to her bare breasts. They were beautifully shaped, firm and perky
. My sister must know 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 erect.
"Sister! You're more beautiful than the goddess Luo," I exclaimed, my hands still moving and
caressing .

Although she 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
between her legs.

I felt a wetness. My sister's panties were all wet. The area between her
legs was damp to the touch. My hand kept wandering between her 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 possibility of invading her vagina at any moment made me feel even more aroused. While touching
my sister 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 a young girl made her buttocks appear even rounder, and her breasts, hanging like inverted bells
, were both white and firm. The two pale purple nipples on the peaks made me want to suck and pinch them. I couldn't resist,
touching my sister's labia while kissing her breasts; the intense feeling kept rushing to my
mind . When I gently bit my sister's nipple, I had an urge to have sex with her. At this moment, I couldn't stop
myself. My penis was painfully swollen, 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 sensation of her clitoris being...
The pleasure of penile friction was intense, but my sister was still engaged in a fierce internal struggle: should I end
my lewd behavior towards her? I started off well-behaved, but after a while,
as she suddenly 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 it had to end there. I felt a wave of frustration
and went back to my room to relieve myself.

My sister and I had never actually committed incest, but the temptation she exerted on me at that time was truly immense. In the days
that followed , I knew that such behavior was wrong and tried hard to restrain myself. Finally, I got through that
dangerous period of puberty. However, this experience also brought an unpleasant outcome.

Several years later, my sister went abroad. She went abroad while I was still in school. 　　I received an email from her that read: " 　　Red hands, yellow wine, spring colors fill the city walls. The east wind is cruel, joy is fleeting. A heart full of sorrow, years of separation.
" 　　Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! The mistakes of the past have become a lingering shadow. I know we're only managing to avoid making further mistakes through forbearance, but we can't guarantee we won't continue down the wrong path. This kind of relationship is distorted, abnormal. It's intolerable . 　　To prevent 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 separate, 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 for this outcome. Take care! 　　When I heard this news, tears welled up in my eyes. I love you, and I know that past experience was wrong, but you shouldn't punish me like this! Is separation from my flesh and blood the punishment for our impulsive actions back then? 　　Besides, we didn't even break through that real barrier. I won't do that again, sister, please come back! Our blood ties 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, life and death have separated us, I don't think of you, yet I can't forget you, a thousand miles away, your lonely grave offers no solace! Even if we met again, you wouldn't recognize me, my face covered in dust, my hair like frost! Last night, in a dream, I suddenly returned home, to the small window, you were combing your hair, we looked at each other speechlessly, only tears streaming down our faces! 　　I know that every year, at this place, my heart will break, on a moonlit night, by the short pine hill. This speaks of the death of a husband and wife, but I think it 's equally apt to describe our separation in life! I advise those who were as young and ignorant as I was, don't act impulsively again. Otherwise, you'll regret it for the rest of your life! 　　Sister, the mistakes of this life, your brother hopes will become our destiny in the next… 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End]

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