Duan Mingzhi's Little Sister Chapter

It was a summer morning. Cicadas were chirping tirelessly as I did my summer homework in my older sister Xiaoruo's room. The adults weren't home. After Xiaoruo helped me with a few problems, I suddenly understood and buried myself in my work for a full half hour before looking up. Only then did I realize that Xiaoruo was leaning against her pillow, fast asleep in bed. My heart suddenly pounded, because this meant I could now admire my Xiaoruo up close without restraint. She slept soundly, her cheeks flushed from the heat, a fine layer of sweat glistening on her small, pointed nose, and her long, black hair flowing like water across her neat mat. Her soft, full breasts rose and fell slightly, and her legs were half-bent. Because she was wearing a short dress, her long, slender, white legs were easily visible. Following her legs downwards, I discovered how delicate her ankles were. Her feet were slender and beautiful, a baby's pink, with exquisite toes naturally close together, glistening and graceful. For some reason, while I could control myself when I saw her full breasts and bare, shapely legs, seeing Xiao Ru's beautiful, soft feet instantly aroused my little brother! Those bare, beautiful feet seemed to exude a seductive yet sweet aura, tempting me, a 19-year-old. My head began to race, and my little brother bulged in my pants. Xiao Ru's serene face also filled my eyes with a strong allure. I suddenly realized that Xiao Ru slept with her legs bent, and since she was wearing a short dress, if I went behind her, I could see between her crossed legs! I stood up almost unconsciously, my body stiff as I slowly walked to the other end of the bed. Holding my breath, I looked down and, oh dear, the hem of her skirt was still a little too long. I could already see the fair skin at the base of her thighs. Just a little higher and I would have seen the color of Xiaoruo's underwear, but the skirt mercilessly buried everything hidden under its short hem! My first thought was to lift it up, but I hesitated as soon as I reached out. After hesitating for a long time, I finally didn't dare, afraid of waking her. So I forced myself back to the table to continue doing my homework. But I couldn't concentrate at all; my mind was in turmoil. To make matters worse, my little brother was painfully hard. I looked at Xiaoruo; she was still fast asleep, showing no signs of waking up. Her deep sleep was undoubtedly a fatal temptation, and I couldn't help but stand up again and walk around to the other side of the bed. I took a deep breath, desperately suppressing the panic and excitement in my heart, and with trembling hands, I reached out and very slowly lifted the hem of her skirt. What came into view was a pair of light pink cotton panties, which couldn't even cover Xiaoruo's round and perky buttocks. The panties were very small and thin, almost clinging to her delicate skin. Through the panties, I could vaguely see the outline of Xiaoruo's most mysterious garden. My eyes were burning as I stared intently at the indentation that naturally formed along the curve of her skin in the middle of the panties. I knew that indentation was formed by Xiaoruo's slightly parted vulva, and her firm, full, and moist labia were hidden under this thin layer of fabric. With just the slightest movement of my fingers, all the obstacles would disappear. I swallowed hard, my hands trembling, and gently pinched the edge of her panties. The moment my fingers touched her skin, a soft and hot sensation immediately went up to my heart. With extremely gentle force and slow speed, I gently pulled her panties away from the center, revealing first a small, tight, light brown anus, its swirling stripes clearly converging at a single point. Further down, I saw a pair of delicate, pink labia. Because Xiaoru's legs were bent and closed, the soft labia were gently pressed together by her snow-white thighs, appearing very full. Soft, glossy black hair also peeked out, making her thighs appear even more pink and white. I gazed greedily, taking in this overflowing spring light with my eyes, and for the first time, lust surged within me with such intensity. A powerful urge to kiss her private parts surged within me like waves. I quietly leaned down—my body was so stiff with tension and excitement that I could hear the friction of my joints as they moved. My mouth and nose were almost touching Xiaoruo's skin. The most secret scent of her private parts filled my nostrils, carrying the faint fragrance of a young girl and a not-too-strong, warm, musky smell. "Frenzy" best describes my state of mind at that moment. In that instant, all morals, ethics, and social norms were thrown to the back of my mind. My eyes were only on this naked, beautiful female private part, and all I wanted to do was kiss and lick it passionately, like in an adult film, igniting Xiaoruo's desire with my burning lust, making her aroused and wet under my passion! This frenzied lust, mixed with my admiration for Xiaoruo, made her body seem as clean as pure white milk. Not only could I not kiss her alluring garden, but I would also readily lick her delicate, white toes. I extended my tongue, the tip brushing against her soft lips, a sweet and sour taste with a hint of astringency shooting straight to my brain. The scent drove me wild again. I no longer cared whether she would wake up. I kissed her labia and inner thighs passionately, prying open her vulva with my tongue and licking her slit. Xiao Ru woke up from the intense stimulation. My devout and fervent wet kisses had brought her immense pleasure, so much so that for the first one or two minutes after waking, she thought she was still dreaming, involuntarily whispering, "No... um... don't do this... ooh..." Her moans acted like a stimulant, making my head spin and my movements less stiff. I boldly parted her legs, pulled down her panties, and exposed her beautiful vulva completely before my eyes. This was the first time I had ever seen the vulva of a real, mature woman. My breath caught in my throat for a moment. I saw Xiaoruo's soft, glossy black pubic hair. Compared to my coarse and messy pubic hair, hers looked neat and smooth, like spring grass, covering her slightly raised mons pubis. Her two full labia majora had the pink color unique to young girls, while the charming folds of her slightly exposed pink labia minora resembled flower buds about to bloom. Because of my kisses, her extremely sensitive labia minora were moist and shiny, with traces of nectar already secreted, making her even more delicate than a flower with dew. My little brother was already hard and painfully pressed down by my pants! I simply took off my shorts and let it be exposed to the air. I searched with my eyes for the clitoris, which had appeared countless times in my imagination and was the epitome of a woman's desire. It was like a cute little red bean, embedded at the tip where the two labia met, and my tongue immediately and without hesitation curled up on it. My tongue's keen senses immediately detected her clitoris slowly hardening, a discovery that spurred me on. I repeatedly teased the tip of her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. This intense stimulation, accompanied by immense pleasure, struck Xiao Ruotian, her sister, like lightning, completely waking her. She was clearly stunned by what she saw. She trembled and cried out, "Xiao Ming! You...you...you can't do this!" But I had already lost my senses. My penis was as hard as iron, and my tongue curled into a circle, stubbornly sucking on her clitoris. This was an experience of being forcibly violated, and the object of this violation was her beloved younger brother. These two elements combined to create a strange catalyst, amplifying the pleasure in Xiao Ruotian's lower body several times over. She could no longer hold back her heavy breathing; her whole body seemed paralyzed. Her hands pressed against my head, but she couldn't muster any strength to push me away. Instead, it seemed as if she was approving of my actions. My tongue teased her clitoris from bottom to top, and she let out a moan that sounded like a cry. Her breathing became rough and rapid. With a little force, my tongue parted her soft, bud-like labia and slowly slipped into her vagina. This intense stimulation triggered Xiao Ru's shame. She cried out, "No!!" and with almost all her remaining strength, she pushed me away through gritted teeth. I snapped out of my lust and stared at her blankly. "Get out!" she gasped, her chest heaving, her face flushed, her beautiful eyes flashing with an expression that was hard to tell—excitement, anger, or disappointment. But then she saw my erect penis—a fifteen-and-a-half-year-old's penis was already quite well-developed. Excitement made it swell fully, the thin, soft skin of the penis stretched taut like silk, the shaft powerfully arched, the large, smooth, fleshy red glans pointing straight to the ceiling. Sister Xiaoru immediately closed her beautiful eyes tightly, but in that instant, her body began to tremble uncontrollably. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and her expression was as if an electric current had swept over her, a mixture of pain and intense pleasure—a sticky, transparent nectar involuntarily flowed from her alluring vulva, trickling down her fair thighs, wetting her anus, and soaking the mat… This scene was completely unlike anything I had ever witnessed.My little brother, already at his limit, was further stimulated and became even harder than steel. But I dared not touch her again, so I kept saying, "Sister Xiaoruo, I like you! I've liked you for a long time..." (Thinking back now, that line is so cheesy!) Sister Xiaoruo shuddered, her eyes slowly opening again, filled with a hint of reproach, but also an undisguised, intense desire. Her pink panties were still hanging down to her white knees, and she showed no intention of pulling them up. Her gaze no longer avoided my erect penis; she stared at me quietly for a while before finally breaking the silence. Her soft voice, slightly dry with nervousness, asked, "You...is this...your first time?" My face suddenly flushed, and my ears burned as I nodded. "Close the door..." she bit her lip and whispered to me. The low, hushed words seemed to have taken a tremendous toll on Xiaoruo. She gasped for breath, still unable to calm herself, her full breasts trembling slightly as they rose and fell. I instinctively sensed what was about to happen; the moment I had been dreaming of was now within my reach! My heart pounded in my chest, and I ran to close the door, my bare bottom exposed. Behind me came another voice: "And the curtains..." With a "whoosh," the curtains were drawn, instantly darkening the room and filling the air with an ambiguous, sensual atmosphere. I turned to look at Xiaoruo; her large eyes sparkled like brilliant stars in the night sky. One long, slender, snow-white leg was completely bare, while pink panties clung to the back of the other knee. Without saying another word, I took off my shirt and climbed naked onto the bed. Sister Xiaoruo, her breath sweet as orchids, remained motionless, letting me kiss her face, her neck, her chest… I reached out and, through her clothes, grasped her breast. Sister Xiaoruo's body began to heat up; she gently bit her lip, closed her eyes, and her slender fingers gripped the hem of her dress tightly. This was the first time I had touched a girl's youthful, mature breasts, as ripe as peaches. Those soft yet firm, supple and full of texture made my blood boil; I greedily savored them. Because she was wearing a bra, I couldn't find her nipples, so I reached out to unbutton her dress. She obediently let me take off the dress, leaving only a bra on her white body. But the more I tried, the harder it became to unbutton the bra! My disheveled, sweaty state finally made her smile—a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth, so playful, like the bright moonlight pouring down from the clouds, finally sweeping away the tense atmosphere after I'd been caught. She brought her mouth close to my ear, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "You little rascal...it seems...this is really the first time...you have to promise me two things..." "First, you can't tell anyone!" "Why should I tell anyone?" I was a little puzzled. She gave me a long, meaningful look: "I don't want to become someone you brag about!" I felt a little wronged: "Am I that kind of person? I truly love you, Sister Xiaoruo!" She smiled noncommittally again and whispered, "The second thing is..." She repeated it in a whisper, but I didn't hear it clearly. "What?" She pressed her lips to my ear, her breath tickling my heart. "Wait, you need to go buy me some medicine." I didn't understand at first. "What medicine?" She whispered, "Emergency contraception. You bad boy... Today is my... fertile period..." As she spoke, she turned her hands behind her back, and with a flick of her fingers, her incredibly annoying bra magically popped open, revealing two snow-white breasts with delicate nipples. I held my breath and slowly pressed my burning lips to hers. I kissed slowly, from the base of her breasts to the tips, afraid of missing any spot. When my tongue entwined with her nipple, Sister Xiaoruo finally let out a moan. Her lips began to gently kiss me, her hands slowly stroking my back, her soft palms like a spring breeze—but what spring breeze could be so intoxicating? I frantically caressed her smooth back, her beautifully curved hips, the body I had longed for was now lying so alluringly in my arms, letting me caress her while she caressed me. I felt my little brother was about to burst. I used my knee to pry open her smooth legs, my hands holding her hips, panting, "Sister Xiaoruo, I... I want to go in..." Sister Xiaoruo's eyes were hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of mist. She didn't speak, her face hidden in her hair, gently parting her snow-white legs, her soft hands pressing on my back. When I looked down, her alluring flower was already soaked with nectar, still gushing out. I swayed my hips, trying to aim at her peach, with the intense desire and recklessness of a young boy, for the first time in my life, I put my little brother inside her.The video, titled "Cherry Blossom Grass Online Free Video Playback," was shown to a woman. However, this first time, which I had imagined happening countless times, failed to penetrate. I felt a mix of shame and impatience, changing angles, but still couldn't find the entrance. "Not here..." Sister Xiaoruo didn't laugh at me; her voice was murmuring and hesitant, as if from a dream. Then, my engorged penis tightened, grasped by a soft, warm hand, gently guiding it until the glans touched a soft, wave-like spot. Was this Sister Xiaoruo's beautiful, mysterious entrance? My mind seemed to short-circuit; every brain cell issued the same command—my hips thrust forward, my glans like the bow of a giant ship, cleaving through layers of waves, deeply penetrating that vast ocean of pleasure, that abyss of endless bliss. Sister Xiaoruo closed her eyes tightly, letting out a trembling nasal sound. My penis, soaked in her nectar, thrust little by little into her tight, soft vagina, a mixture of pleasure and pain. The pleasure came from the delicate, swirling sensation of her vagina, sending a tingling tingle from the tip of my penis all the way to the very end inside. This electric-like pleasure, centered on my lower abdomen, instantly spread throughout my limbs, making my whole body feel as if it were immersed in warm water, every pore feeling incredibly comfortable. The pain came from the fact that her hot, moist vagina seemed to be constantly sucking and squeezing my penis. With each inch of penetration, the desire to ejaculate increased. When the tip of my penis finally reached her clitoris, I felt I was on the verge of collapse. Waves of pleasure surged up like a raging torrent, and although I tried to hold it in like I was holding back urine, I couldn't control it at all. I breathed heavily, mustering my last bit of strength, and thrust into Sister Xiaoruo with all my might. This deep, forceful thrusting made Sister Xiaoruo gasp repeatedly, and she couldn't help but moan, "Mmm..." Her legs tightened around my waist. This sudden tightness completely overwhelmed me, and my penis could no longer hold back, throbbing violently inside her as I ejaculated with unrestrained pleasure. Sister Xiaoruo sensed it; she held my head, pressing my face against her soft breasts, allowing me to fully release my joy in this cloud-like embrace. After a while, I rolled over and slowly withdrew my penis. As it left, a stream of milky white semen, mixed with nectar, slowly flowed from her slightly parted petals. From insertion to ejaculation, it was less than two or three minutes. I felt both ashamed and frustrated, collapsing beside Sister Xiaoruo like a child who had made a mistake, murmuring, "I'm sorry..." The blush on her face hadn't completely faded, and she asked curiously, "What's wrong?" I wanted to disappear into the ground: "I...I didn't expect to be so useless...so fast..." She laughed, her eyes sparkling as she looked at me with a playful glint. I almost cried: "You're still laughing? You're not getting any happiness this way! It's all my fault for being so useless..." Sister Xiaoruo was stunned: "What?" "I said I'm useless, I'm already failing so quickly, I can't bring you any happiness at all!" She looked me over carefully as if she didn't recognize me, then suddenly sighed and slowly said, "Isn't it enough that you're happy?" I hugged her tightly: "No! How can that be? I love you, I want you to be happy! I'd rather you experience that kind of happiness! I love you, you know?" Her eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and she whispered, "Hold me tight, Xiaoming..." I hugged her tightly and kissed her hair. Suddenly she tilted her head back, and then a pair of soft, hot lips pressed against mine. I was completely captivated and immediately kissed her back. But what I couldn't have imagined was that a small, moist, slippery tongue, carrying the fragrance of orchids and musk, swam into my mouth like a fish—only then did I realize that when kissing, my tongue is actually inside my lover's mouth. My tongue first lightly touched hers, then chased, entwined, and sucked… Her tongue carried an intoxicating sweetness that I couldn't resist. After a long while, we reluctantly parted, and she lay on top of me, breathing softly. After resting for a while, she climbed on top of me again, whispering in my ear, "I'm sorry, I took your first kiss…" I kissed her: "My first kiss was meant for you! I want to give you a second kiss, a third kiss…" Before I could finish, her lips were on mine again—that sweet and intoxicating kiss made me feel like I was on cloud nine… until she smiled playfully, I returned to earth: "I took the second kiss too, hee hee!" My heart was still pounding: "Want a third kiss?" She didn't answer, but rolled over, pressing herself against me, and her lips began… She kissed my lips, my chin, my neck, my chest… Suddenly, her small mouth stopped on my nipple, gently sucking on it. Her soft tongue darted out slightly, like a docile kitten, licking my nipple from side to side, occasionally biting it lightly with her teeth… This indescribable stimulation made my penis suddenly stand erect, pressing against her smooth belly. A smile played on her lips as her soft, delicate fingers grasped it. Her thumb stroked the frenulum of the foreskin back and forth, while her index finger repeatedly dipped into the clear fluid secreted from the urethral opening and smeared it on the glans. Every itchy spot on my little brother was in her hands. Sometimes her fingers danced across the strings, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes slowly, sometimes gently, pressing, stroking, and teasing, arousing every hidden desire in my penis; sometimes it was like a rain pattering on a loquat, a rapid and relentless beat, forcing my whole body to spasm and cry out with constant pleasure… Sister Xiaoruo masturbating me—I had never even dreamed of such a lewd and sweet scene. Soon, my little brother was full of energy, erect and ready to go. Compared to the beginning, not only was the size and thickness exactly the same, but the sensitivity that made me want to ejaculate at the slightest touch was gone. I was surprised, delighted, and uncomfortable all at the same time: “Sister Xiaoruo, I…I want it again…” She smiled slightly: “Silly boy, it’s not that you can’t do it. Boys…the first time, they all…can’t do it very quickly, unless it’s not your first time…” My love for her boiled over, overflowing my entire body. I pulled her down beneath me, kissing her, caressing her, rubbing my penis against her sensitive inner thighs… My passion quickly ignited within her as well. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed, and she stroked my chest muscles. Quietly, her long legs wrapped around my waist once more, and she whispered, “Come on…” I shifted my body, gently thrusting, my glans easily finding her honeyed entrance, disappearing into that tight, hot tunnel amidst the slippery sensation. When my glans struck her clitoris, Sister Xiaoruo groaned, a strand of hair brushing against her jade-like face, which she bit into, adding to her allure. I held her slender, supple waist, thrusting my hips, beginning wave after wave of pleasure. The pleasure, like water accumulating in a reservoir, gradually rose with each thrust. I was determined to bring Xiaoruo to orgasm, so while enjoying the pleasure of her folds and the squeezing sensation of her flesh, I was extra careful to control my mind, focusing my energy on holding back my ejaculation and using the rest of my strength to thrust into her, constantly changing angles and intensities, coordinating the rhythm. Xiaoruo initially let me do as I pleased, remaining silent with her hands on the pillow. With each thrust, her full breasts bounced up and down, tempting me to lower my head and kiss them. This kiss, however, made her moan uncontrollably. I relentlessly continued to suckle her nipples, and her vagina suddenly contracted, followed by a gush of fluid. I paused for a moment, and she whispered, "Don't, don't stop, keep going... deeper..." As if obeying a decree, I took a deep breath and thrust deeply, reaching her clitoris before slowly withdrawing, then thrusting in deeply again in one breath. Xiao Ru's hands gripped my neck tightly, her legs twisting and turning. "That's it...that's it...don't stop...faster...um..." She was the kind of woman who climaxed quickly. After dozens of deep thrusts, I gradually increased the force and speed at her request. After a fierce onslaught, Xiao Ru held me tightly, her whole body trembling. Her soft vagina contracted and writhed, her slender waist twisting like a snake, responding to my movements. Suddenly, she clenched her teeth, her whole body trembling. I knew she had climaxed, giving her a torrential surge of pleasure. Her fingers gripped my back tightly, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Um...it's coming...ah...um..." She held me tightly, neither letting me move nor pull out. My head was pressed against her ear, so I could only gently kiss her ear, her neck, her shoulder... After a while, she let out a soft breath. I looked up at her; her captivating eyes held a satisfied expression as she quietly watched me. I whispered, "Should I take it out...?" Her eyes sparkled, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "No, I want it inside me." I laughed, "I want that too, then we can go to the movies, ride the bus, and all we need is one ticket." "You little rascal, you wish!" she blurted out, using her usual insult. Seeing this lovely, beautiful older woman lying beneath me, intimately engaged in intercourse, my desire flared up again. I panted:"I...of course...um...dream on...I want to...do it well..." I said, slowly thrusting into her, from light to heavy. She moaned, her eyes glazed: "Then we...will never be apart...do it until we're old...do it until we die...um..." "Okay...we won't be apart, never apart...oh...do it until we're old...do it until we die..." "Silly boy~~um...a little deeper...ah~~you're bad~~um..." Never apart...I smiled bitterly and turned my gaze to Teacher Yue Mingshan, who was writing on the blackboard, her slender figure standing gracefully on the podium—my little sister Ruo, are you doing well in this foreign land? "What are you daydreaming about?" Lin Anqi quietly handed me a note. I smiled at her and said softly, "I'll tell you later." She smiled mischievously, her eyes blinking, her lips moving silently over and over again. I carefully observed her lip movements and realized that she was repeatedly and silently saying the word "bad boy." Her red lips were luscious and alluring, her eyes brimming with tears, pulling me back to reality from my reverie. I teased, "Where's the worst part?" She rolled her eyes at me and laughed, "Need I tell you? It's already standing up on its own." I glanced at my crotch, and sure enough, my little brother was making a huge bulge, a large tent. My lust surged, and I suddenly grabbed Lin Anqi's small hand, pressing it against my hard, erect penis through my pants. Although she had already experienced my audacity, Lin Anqi was still startled. She whispered, "You're so annoying!" But her hand was held tightly by me, and she couldn't pull it back. Just as she was about to struggle, Teacher Yue turned around, so she had no choice but to pretend to listen attentively to the lesson, her hand helplessly resting on my hard, hot penis between my legs. I took her hand and slowly stroked my penis, but she wasn't very cooperative, trying her best to pull away. I immediately lost interest, reluctantly letting go of her hand and continuing to listen to the lesson. After class, Fang Ye rushed over to me again, looking at me with concern. I smiled at him: "Don't worry, although she looks a lot like Sister Xiaoruo, she's not her. I won't compete with you for her!" Seeing that his biggest rival had voluntarily given up, Fang Ye was clearly grateful. The kid suddenly became a little embarrassed and said in a fawning tone, "I have some super useful information for you!—About Zhang Yujia!" "What?" Zhang Yujia's pretty face immediately flashed into my mind. (Word count: 16814) [The End]

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