[Siblings' Lewd Poems]

My younger sister is sixteen or seventeen this year, always smiling. She
has willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, bright almond eyes, and a straight, high nose.
Her face is fair and rosy, her breasts are full and trembling. 　　She has
a slender waist, plump hips, long legs, a tight vagina, and no hair. A wealthy 　　family's daughter, she's just blossomed into a beautiful and alluring woman, often yearning for love. A beautiful woman in love is sought after by many, and my sister is surrounded by 　　friends. Although she has many close friends, she is still a virgin. 　　Because of her precious body, she only gave her virginity 　　to her desired lover. But her desired lover is hard to find; she searched high and low but 　　couldn't find him. Then, she found him effortlessly. 　　Ever since she secretly watched her brother bathe, she knew what was going 　　on. She searched high and low, only to find that he was her roommate. 　　My sister and I are naturally close, and flirting is common. Love 　　This time, the younger sister was truly moved, determined to seduce her brother. 　　A man pursuing a woman is like climbing a mountain, a woman pursuing a man is like 　　piercing a thin sheet of paper. The younger sister, her heart yearning for her brother, revealed her allure, flirting and scheming. 　　Her tight clothes and narrow skirt, revealing seven-tenths of her skin, her words and actions were incredibly seductive 　　. Persistence pays off, and the brother quickly fell for her. 　　Hand in hand, they whispered their love, words alone not enough. 　　Romantic moments under the flowers and moon, a perfect blend of love and passion. Like 　　water flowing into a channel, a perfect union was formed, like a ripe melon falling from a tree, bringing joy and happiness. 　　Brother and sister, their love so deep, they couldn't bear to be apart for a moment. The brother 　　embraced his sister, and she felt her heart pound. 　　The brother gently touched his sister, and she trembled all over. He touched 　　her buttocks, her legs, her face, her breasts... touching 　　and touching, touching and touching, until the younger sister... Smiling, 　　brother, brother, you're so naughty! I can't stand it when you touch this! 　　Sister, sister, listen to your brother, what's wrong with touching me? 　　It's not that I don't want you to touch me, it's just that my heart is itching. 　　I can't help but blush when I say it, my voice is soft and I'm panting, my body twisting and turning 　　. Brother, you understand me best. Your long fingers invade my itchy 　　spot. You gently caress and twist, you rub and tease, like bees fluttering in the heart of a flower. You sing softly, 　　like a nightingale's song, you glide beneath the flowers, a gentle murmur, like a spring flowing through a pool. 　　You skillfully play with the flowers, I can't get enough, it's really unbearable 　　for me. It's unbearable, I can't say it, I keep touching your penis. You pinch it, you pinch it, and your 　　penis gets really hard. 　　The harder you get, the softer I get, like spring mud for you to trample on. 　　I call you brother softly, pretending not to know. 　　A thousand seductive sounds, this one. The sister's voice 　　, sweet and tender, finally moved her hateful brother. The 　　brother, moved by love, hurriedly took off her clothes. 　　The sister, weak and helpless, trembled as she undressed. 　　The hateful brother, so heartless, tore and ripped at her clothes. The poor sister 　　, her clothes completely removed, shrank back in shame 　　, revealing her jade-like body. For the first time in history, her door opened for him. 　　With shy and alluring glances, she saw something that captivated her. 　　Long and proud, thick and strong, hard and firm. 　　A woman's genitals are often visited, never gentle, but strong and unyielding. 　　Its strange appearance is rare in the world; she both loves and fears it. 　　She fears only that her genitals are born with a penis as powerful as a donkey or horse. 　　If it were to display its might, it would surely kill her. 　　She dares not look, dares not even think. Dry mouth and parched tongue, itchy heart; heart 　　palpitations and shortness of breath, utterly weak, lying shyly and timidly on the bed; 　　brother on the bed, arms entwined with sister 　　, legs intertwined; brother kisses sister, lips fragrant, tongue tasting again and again; 　　brother eats sister, sucking tender jade breasts a thousand times, unwilling to spit out; 　　brother loves sister, body white, toes licking thighs; 　　tingling, itchy, numb, moaning, soft voice; 　　thinking of her intentions, hips swaying, legs waving; 　　brother understands, lying on sister's belly; 　　sister sees this, heart joyful, eyes yearning, like rain after a long drought; 　　quickly parting legs, gently stretching feet, slightly raising belly, revealing vulva; 　　vulva, never seeing the sun, yet hiding a sun-facing flower; 　　flower divided into two petals, truly delicate, bright red, dripping with beauty, full and 　　mature. He was in the midst of harvesting, eager to 　　pluck the tendrils, not letting him go. 　　The brother, captivated by the flower goddess, trembled as he touched her lips. 　　So delicate and tender, so easily broken, so wet to behold, truly 　　arousing. He had always loved to mingle with charming men, and countless fine men had been captivated by her. The brother was fortunate enough 　　to be the first to break his sister's virginity. Thinking of it, he felt a surge of pride, his heart wild with lust . 　　He couldn't get enough of looking, couldn't get enough of touching, his hands and tongue teasing her wildly. He 　　licked, sucked, penetrated, bit, and flinched, resisting yet welcoming. 　　Intermittently flowing with sticky fluid, a naturally alluring slut. 　　The sister cried out in wanton voices, begging him to stop tormenting her. 　　Her flower heart itched unbearably, brother, hurry, don't delay! 　　Her voice trembled, her tone seductive, moving 　　the brother to engage in lewd intercourse. Finally, the brother mounted his horse, saddled it, and brandished his whip. 　　Sister... With legs spread wide, her heart pounded with anticipation, awaiting pleasure. 　　Hesitant and reluctant to enter, she hesitated, her sister pulling her 　　close. After much coaxing, she finally entered, her labia gently 　　touched, half-closed 　　. With countless pokes and strokes, her glans finally entered. With thrusts and pulls, she pushed and strained, breaking through her red lips, the 　　glans slowly penetrating. Her hymen ruptured, blood gushing forth, the iron cavalry 　　thrusting in, causing excruciating pain. The sister screamed, the brother panicked, and stopped. 　　Tears streamed down her face, flowing into his mouth. 　　She pounded her brother's fists, blaming him for not caring for her. He 　　spoke sweet words, kissing and coaxing her 　　. "It's all my fault for being so ignorant, causing me such suffering! 　　" Tears welled in her eyes, she groaned, her brows furrowing 　　. "It's not my fault for being so ignorant, it's just that my penis is 　　too thick! My cock is big, my little sister is small, I'm not afraid of a big 　　one. Born this way, who can resist? My cock is as big as a donkey or a horse. 　　Sister, don't be afraid, relax first, let me take you on. First 　　time, it's raw; second time, it's good. After hardship comes sweetness and 　　joy. The pain gradually subsides, I tightly embrace your arms and act coquettishly. 　　Knowing this, I slowly move. Sister, itchy and painful for the first time 　　, I grit my teeth and slowly break the hymen, slowly attacking, burning with desire. My jade stem rubs 　　tightly, producing lustful fluids, my precious ankle slowly opens the vaginal gate. 　　The pain gradually subsides, the itching is unbearable, my mouth moans, and my feelings grow stronger. I secretly 　　use my strength to thrust in, two steps back 　　, one thrust inside. Prying and poking, sister's vagina is hard to open. 　　Tight and rough, narrow and long, my own sister is hard to 　　force. Born with a gun, I specialize in drilling holes and exploring treasures.

No matter how deep or difficult the cave, I'll surely explore its
depths, where water overflows. Exhausted and overwhelmed by burning desire,
I finally achieve my goal: the bald monk enters the temple
. Flowers adorn his head, his heart is intoxicated, his whole body immersed in the moist flower chamber. 　　The winding path leads to
a secluded, damp place, where yin and yang meet in a warm embrace. The hard spear thrusts repeatedly, wildly, the soft flesh tightly contracting, 　　flowing with fluid. The throbbing is like walking through mud, in and out, exhausting my strength. 　　The poor brother, panting, pulls at the head and then thrusts in again. 　　Each thrust penetrates to the bottom, piercing through the encirclement, stabbing deep into the sister's heart. 　　The sister, being fucked, is overjoyed, her erect form already utterly wanton. Our eyes meet, 　　our affection deepens; from now on, the sister will no longer suffer. No longer in pain 　　, she can freely indulge in wanton talk and flirtatious mannerisms, like a prostitute. 　　Her sweet voice and seductive words call out to her beloved brother, whispering sweet nothings. Whispering in my ear, " 　　Brother's cock is really big, little sister is so scared at first 　　. Sister, you're just pretending to be scared, you bite my cock, it's numb and numb. 　　Brother, you're so bad, you're just bad, you're fucking 　　your sister and you're still acting like a brat. Sister, you're so sweet, sister, now it's so fun to fuck 　　you. Asking if you're happy, you 　　keep calling out 'brother,' fucking me, you're so sweet. Every time you fuck me, you call out, every sound is so nice to hear . Your 　　lewd words arouse my lust, brother is fucking me to death. 　　Nine shallow times and one deep time, thousands of times, I hope it will last forever. Dragonfly skimming 　　the water, so affectionate, like wild clouds and rain, so intense. Top and 　　bottom attacking, so sweet, like taking fire from across the river, like a god floating. 　　Old man pushing a cart, tree roots intertwined, Guanyin sitting on a lotus, iron pile driving. 　　Monkey climbing a tree, dragon diving, dog crawling forward, pig rooting in the trough. 　　Ever-changing." The exquisite pleasures of the erotic palace are beyond description; 　　the brother indulges in unrestrained lovemaking, the sister loves her brother's skill. Like 　　phoenixes in flight, the yang is just right, shy and timid, the yin is soft and 　　yielding. Countless thrusts and withdrawals, countless clouds and rains, so tender and intricate 　　. The sister has already climaxed three times, yet the brother's penis remains unyielding. 　　The lustful hole is rotten and fragrant, the body drenched in sweat. Her arms are weak, her 　　lewd state unspeakable, her seductive posture alluring. 　　The poor sister, a virgin to pleasure, has seen her brother's hundred battles. 　　Since his penis entered her vagina, it has never stopped, hard as steel. 　　Countless thrusts, each one deep and hard, each one a different kind of pleasure, each one 　　long and intense, making the sister truly comfortable. 　　Her soul floats in a celestial realm, her body soars, she becomes an immortal 　　. The blissful taste of death and rebirth, the sister has tasted it for the first time today. 　　A glance reveals my beloved, a call from 　　my passionate lover. We've been making love for so long, why hasn't my spear gone limp? Is it some iron-hard thing 　　, thrusting three thousand times without softening? 　　Hearing this, the brother chuckles, reluctantly pulling out. 　　It stands erect, hard as a pig's liver, glistening with moisture. 　　The sister, seeing this, smiles, her heart captivated, reaching out 　　her hand. She grasps it, startled. Her slender fingers can't quite encircle it. 　　Helplessly, she adds another five fingers, her hands barely enough to hold the massive shaft. 　　Eight inches long, yet still not enough for both hands. She examines it closely 　　, slowly touching and rubbing it up and down. 　　Shyly, she throws a flirtatious glance at her brother. He smiles mischievously. 　　The sister lowers her head in embarrassment. Suddenly, the brother thrusts forward, 　　his large, hard glans offering its hardness to her lips. His penis swelled, 　　making his sister swallow hard, unsure how to react. 　　He gently stroked her neck, his hand tender, not in a hurry. "Sister 　　loves your strong penis, why not taste 　　it yourself?" she thought. "Once you taste it, you won't forget it, you'll take it as your staple food. 　　" With a sly laugh, his sister shook his penis. " 　　I don't believe you, I won't taste it! 　　Brother, you've lied to me, no doubt!" she cried. "Why would I lie to you? How can you know its flavor without tasting it?" she asked. "You've played it 　　a thousand times on screen, haven't you seen it before?" she replied. "I 　　want to taste it a thousand times, I want to taste it ten thousand times," he said, but she was too shy 　　to resist. Her coyness was natural, she couldn't express it but her heart yearned. 　　With a determined heart and closed eyes, she began to play with his penis, trembling with fear. 　　First, she licked his entire body with her tongue, then took the glans into her mouth, 　　exploring its depths. Come stir the turtle's lair, play the harmonica, lick the scrotum. 　　Lips wrapped around cheeks, slapping and thrashing, 　　fingers stroking and flicking. Slender, delicate hands, white and tender, smooth and soft. 　　From root to tip, lifting hands repeatedly, movements as fast as lightning. 　　Lifting faster and faster, unable to stop. Sister 　　opens her mouth, smiling slightly. Brother, seeing the opportunity, his jade stem hardens, ready to thrust into sister's mouth. Sister, speechless 　　, closes her eyes, mouth wide open, large and round. The glans, round and large 　　like a goose egg, her small mouth wide open, unable to swallow. 　　Brother secretly helps, finally swallowing half of it. 　　This beautiful sight is rarely seen. Brother looks and smiles. 　　Cherry-like small mouth wide open, thick penis in the center. 　　Thin lips, red color wrapped outside, tight and swollen. 　　Brother quickly thrusts, red lips moving with penis. 　　Pulling out and inserting, they gradually stick together, bringing saliva with them. 　　It's a pity they can't go all the way in, a slight imperfection spoiling the experience. 　　Sister's oral sex is truly arduous; her tongue is sore, her mouth swells, 　　and her throat is blocked. But for brother's pleasure, sister endures the hardship with joy. 　　Her eyebrows flutter, her eyes convey spring's passion; 　　she speaks silently, busy swallowing and spitting. Sister's eyes are truly captivating; a fleeting glance evokes a deep longing. 　　Love arises from love, and love from love; brother and sister are of one mind. 　　Brother's ejaculation cannot be restrained; he cannot bear to watch and must deliver. 　　He roars, each sound deafening; "Quickly, bite tight, don't let go!" His penis 　　swells, his body trembles, and thick semen flows out quickly. 　　Like a river bursting its banks, a torrent of water pours down on parched fields. 　　Brother's lustful semen gushes forth like a spring, filling sister's mouth. 　　Sticky, thick, white like sauce, she swallows. One sip after another, the younger 　　sister, her mouth too small to catch, swallowed, 　　the fluid trickling down her chin. The older brother ejaculated, feeling utterly satisfied, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his pores opening 　　wide. Of all the joys in the world, lovemaking 　　is the true pleasure. After their lovemaking, the sweet brother and sister embraced, whispering sweet 　　nothings, their bodies 　　inseparable. This inseparable bond led to trouble; the passionate brother and sister, so eager for pleasure 　　, couldn't know how addictive lovemaking could be. They didn't sleep a wink all night. Their lovemaking was 　　like clouds and rain, their passion intertwined, their yin and yang mingling. 　　The long night passed in a flash, their entangled emotions deepening. 　　The passionate brother and sister, their one-night stand a testament to their unwavering vows, would never part. 　　From now on, they would fly together every night, sharing the same bed and pillow, constantly indulging in pleasure. 　　Their supreme sexual desires would be relentlessly pursued; they would not waste the precious years of their youth. 　　[The End 　　]

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