[Years of Incest with My Sister] Author: Unknown

My Sister's Incestuous Relationship Over the Years
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 11,128
Before beginning this story, I'd like to share my thoughts on incest:
First, I know that incest has always existed in society. Intimate contact, even
between siblings, fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, cousins, or blood relatives of the opposite sex, can lead to
sexual relations. This is my understanding of incest. As for the so-called incestuous relationships depicted in many erotic novels,
such as brother-in-law and sister-in-law or godmother and godson, I think these are just ordinary sexual relationships and don't qualify
as incest.
These two types of relationships differ: one is based on blood ties, and the other on ethics and morality.
Because incest has always been a taboo topic, almost a dark corner of sexual relationships, a
man-made blind spot,
anyone who has had incestuous experiences will bury it forever as a permanent secret. However,
people always have too much curiosity, so while protecting their own secrets, they always want to pry into the privacy of others.
As a result, incest novels became quite popular online, but most of these novels had absurd plots that
made readers laugh and cry.
Friend, have you ever been involved in incest? How did it feel? I bet even if you were, you wouldn't tell anyone. You're probably
still cursing the protagonists in incest posts on BBS, calling them perverts and psychopaths, right? Okay
, I won't say any more. Now I'll start writing my story!
When I was little, my neighbors were a brother and sister.
I was in fifth grade at the time, which is the year I was having sex with Lina.
The brother was a grade younger than me, about 12 years old, and his sister was in seventh grade, about 14 years old
. Since we were neighbors and friends, we got along quite well.
Once, probably during summer vacation, it was incredibly hot. I was home alone and feeling bored, so I went to
his house to play. Because we were familiar with each other, as soon as I entered, I went straight to the bedroom where the siblings slept.
Without paying attention, I discovered…
My name is Zhang Qiang, and Liu Feng is my friend. Incest is a term I only recently learned; I didn't know before that
having sex with my sister was incest.
My sister and I had a sexual relationship for 5 or 6 years until she got a boyfriend.
Thinking about it now makes me a little embarrassed, but it's also something I cherish. It happened like this
…
I was only 11 years old then, very young, and my sister was two years older than me and very kind to me.
Our family had few rooms, so I slept in the same bed with my sister from a young age. Perhaps this is quite normal in our area
; many families still have siblings sleeping together when their children are young. Like
many others, I didn't have any sexual feelings at that age. I
spent my days playing hide-and-seek and flipping cards with my friends, just wanting to have fun. After a long day of playing, I'd crawl into
my sister's bed and fall asleep instantly. Perhaps girls develop earlier than boys, because
after my sister started middle school, her breasts started to grow, and she became much prettier. At 13, she looked
much older than me.
My sister loved me very much; she washed my dirty clothes and saved the best food for me
. Although I was very playful, I listened to my sister because I knew she was truly good to me.
The first time I had inappropriate thoughts about her was in the summer when I was 11.
That day, I was taking a nap at home. My older sister and one of her female classmates went to the stream to catch snails.
The adults in my family had gone to work in the fields, leaving me alone at home. We didn't even have an electric fan back then, and it was
hot. I was just wearing a pair of shorts and sleeping for about two hours when I vaguely
heard my sister come back.
I woke up, but didn't want to get up yet, so I opened my eyes a little and saw her.
My sister had just returned from catching snails, completely soaked, her clothes drenched in water.
She came into the bedroom, glanced at me, and seeing I was still asleep, found some clothes, stood up, and started taking off her pants
, then threw the wet pants on the floor.
I saw my sister's buttocks, white and bare. For some reason, my heart started pounding—
maybe it was the first time I'd seen a woman's lower body naked like that.
She picked up her clean pants to put them on, but then, for some reason, turned and looked at me again
. I was staring at her with my eyes open at that moment. She
said, "Little brother, you're not asleep yet? What are you looking at? I'm changing my clothes." For some
reason, maybe curiosity took over my thoughts. So I carefully said, "Sister
, your body is very beautiful." "
...What's so beautiful about it, little kid? What do you know?" My sister's face turned red, and I thought it
was really cute.
I got up and sat behind her.
My sister also sat down on the edge of the bed, not putting on her pants first, but continuing to take off her wet clothes. I stammered
, "Sister..."
She didn't answer me. I curiously reached out and touched her thigh.
My sister ignored me, and I relaxed, turning my head to look at her front: my sister's lower body was different from mine
; she didn't have my penis, and the area where her thighs met was smooth, with a faint slit...
I started touching there. My sister stopped me slightly, but didn't say anything, and started putting on her clothes
. I even used my hand to slightly open her thighs and touch inside.
My sister finished dressing and pulled my hand away, saying, "Okay, I'm going to put on my pants, stop fooling around!"
Although I really wanted to touch her again, I had to give up.
My sister finished dressing, smiled at me, and went to wash clothes in a basin.
I lay in bed thinking about what had just happened, my eyes filled with my sister's alluring body, and I couldn't fall asleep.
(How could I, at 11 years old, have such erotic thoughts? I don't understand, but maybe human nature is
just innate.) Thinking about how my sister's lower body was different from mine, I couldn't help but reach into my shorts and
touch my penis.
I didn't know what masturbation was, but my mind was filled with thoughts of my sister's body. When my hand touched myself
, I found it was already hard, and I involuntarily started masturbating.
Soon my heart was racing, and my penis seemed tense too. Before long, I
ejaculated. I felt fluid flowing out of my penis, and it felt very good. But I wasn't
scared, and my mind stopped thinking about my sister's body. Feeling a little tired, I drifted off to sleep.
From then on, I started paying attention to my sister's body. Many times, I would deliberately wait to
watch her change clothes at home. At night, I really wanted to touch her, but I didn't dare. Besides, I probably preferred looking to
touching her.
A few days later, one night, I went to catch fireflies with some friends. I caught a lot and put them in
a small glass bottle, then put the lid on and poked a few holes in the lid to let them breathe. This way, they
could glow in the dark and we could see quite a few things.
My friends and I played for a while before heading home to sleep. Suddenly, an idea struck me, so I
put the bottle of fireflies in my pocket and went home.
My sister was already asleep. I first hid the bottle under her pillow, then took off my clothes, wearing
only shorts, and climbed into bed.
My sister mumbled sleepily, "Little brother, it might get chilly tonight, make sure you're covered up with the blanket."
I pulled back the blanket and slipped inside, glancing around to notice that my sister was only wearing a tank top
and loose shorts. Thinking about what I planned to do that night, my heart pounded.
With my sister's body next to me, my mind was filled with thoughts of how to grope her... well, you know. I couldn't
fall asleep, so I pretended to be asleep for over two hours.
Seeing that my sister hadn't moved, she was probably really asleep. I slowly reached under the pillow and pulled out
the bottle containing fireflies. Carefully, I crouched down and crawled inside. Now my head was next to my sister's bottom, covered
by a blanket. I felt so stuffy and nervous. I wanted to breathe heavily but didn't dare, thinking, "
What if my sister finds out?" I was terrified!!
But I couldn't control my thoughts. I suppressed my wildly beating heart and tried to calm myself down. Holding
the bottle in one hand, I slowly pulled up my sister's pants leg with the other. The shorts were loose, and soon I had pulled them up to
the top of her thighs. This made the area between her legs tighter. I pulled it to that side...
My sister was lying on her back. It was hot, and her thighs were spread wide. After I did all that,
her private parts were exposed to my eyes.
I propped my head up to look, holding the bottle of fireflies in my hand. Through the dim light, I stared blankly at
my sister's cute little vulva.
It was a very mysterious recess. My 13-year-old sister had already started developing; she was no longer
like a little girl with just a slit and nothing else. Her labia minora were already faintly visible,
pink in color…
I looked at it for a while, finally deciding to touch it. I figured she wouldn't wake up by chance, as long as
I was careful.
I placed my hand on her vulva, and after a while, seeing no reaction, I dared to slowly slide
my hand down, placing it on her labia…
She still didn't move, which reassured me a lot. After a while, I curiously began to study this mysterious
part of a woman's body. Why aren't women like men? Why don't women have penises?
Although I already knew that women and men grow differently, my sister's vulva truly
opened my eyes.
My sister's pubic area was completely hairless, smooth and glossy, with a captivating
sheen to the skin of her labia. Her vagina was tightly closed, nestled between her labia minora. I really wanted to pry her legs open to see
what was inside, but I was afraid she'd find out!
Finally, I tried to probe inside her labia minora with one finger. Perhaps it was the heat, but it felt
like there was sweat inside. After a few tries, I managed to insert a section of my finger. I was so excited, I didn't
dare move. When I realized my sister wasn't reacting, I couldn't contain myself and continued probing.
But for some reason, this time I couldn't push it any further. I didn't dare use too much force, so I just
left my finger there.
I'd been hiding under the blanket for a long time, feeling so suffocated, wanting to breathe deeply, but unwilling to come
out.
Just then, my sister suddenly moved her leg. Startled, I quickly pulled my hand out and crawled out of the blanket
, dropping the bottles underneath. My sister then turned and pinned one of her legs down on mine. I was
too scared to move and tried my best to calm myself. She kept pressing her leg down on me like that, and I remained
tense until I finally fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
The next day, I was worried that my sister would find out what I had done the night before, so I ran away whenever I saw her. My parents
called me for lunch, but because my sister was there, I went to play first and ate after she finished.
That night, my sister told me to go to bed early. I didn't dare say anything, feeling that she must have discovered something, because
when I got up, I couldn't find the bottle with the firefly.
It wasn't very hot that night, around eight o'clock. My sister and I weren't ready to sleep yet. My sister turned
to me and said, "Little brother, shall I tell you a story?"
I loved stories back then, so I nodded quickly, "Sister, go ahead."
Then, my sister took my hand on the bed and said, "Once upon a time, there was a very rich man, a wealthy man. However
, he was also very stingy. He didn't even want to fart outside; whenever he farted, he would run home and put it in a jar
. Sometimes, when he farted, he would also need to poop, so he would poop in there too..." As soon as I heard this
, I burst out laughing, all my worries from the day vanished.
Later, my sister continued, "The wealthy man's wife didn't know about this. Later, the wealthy man
didn't fart in that jar for a long time and forgot about it. One day, his wife accidentally found it,
opened it, and exclaimed, 'Oh dear... isn't this flour? It's such a waste to let it mold!' Because the excrement..."
" It got too long, dried out, and then some white flowers were added..."
"Sister, what happened next? Did you eat it, haha?" I laughed so hard.
My sister nodded, pulled my hand over and slipped it under her shorts, winked at me, and
continued telling the story.
My hand immediately touched my sister's genitals. Although I was a little nervous, I wasn't afraid anymore,
so I confidently touched my sister's labia.
While listening to my sister say, "His wife used the feces as flour and mixed it with water, intending to
make soup for dinner. But for some reason, the more she mixed it, the stronger the stench became. She thought it was strange, like the flour wasn't right
, but she couldn't bear to waste it, so she added some perfume..."
This time, because my sister had permission, it felt very natural to touch her. I inserted one finger diagonally
into her labia, and after a while, my sister's lower body became wet, and it felt
extremely comfortable to touch.
My sister glanced at me, let go of my shorts, pulled them down, and whispered in my ear
, "Little brother, will you take off your pants and climb on top of me?"
I nodded, took off my pants, and climbed on top of her. She seemed nervous too, her face flushed red, and
she reached out to touch my genitals.
When she touched my penis, it was already hard. My sister seemed unsure what to do. My
penis was probably about 7 or 8 centimeters long at that time, not small, but a bit thin. I trembled
as I pushed my penis into my sister's labia, because sex is truly a human instinct.
My sister tried to spread her legs apart and pulled up her clothes to expose her breasts,
whispering, "Little brother, put your 'old ba' (we call penis 'old ba' here) in, quickly, face it towards my genitals
."
My sister told me to press down on her, and with one hand, she reached down, pinched my penis, and
rubbed it vigorously against her vulva.
"Ah!" I really can't describe the feeling. I felt like I was melting. My penis touched my sister
's tender flesh, and the sensation was so wonderful—slippery and slightly sour, I wanted it to envelop me.
With this contact, my sister's vaginal opening began to open slightly. She let go of my hand, letting me
do it myself. She seemed a little exhausted, lying limply without moving.
I took my penis and pushed it inside. Because our genitals had secreted a lot of vaginal fluid
, my penis was very slippery when it touched her labia. It felt like about 20 minutes had passed, but we
still hadn't found a place for our bodies to connect. I was so anxious, so I pushed harder.
I positioned my penis a little lower, and somehow, it seemed like my penis hit a
fleshy hole, sliding in a little. Looking at my sister, I saw a complex expression on her face.
I don't know if that's it, I just know my penis is so uncomfortable. Now that I've found a way in,
I immediately tried to force it in...
I pushed my penis in hard, as if breaking through a bottleneck. My penis entered a warm
, tight, and warm vagina. My sister suddenly cried out, pressing her hands
down on my buttocks to stop me from moving. Her whole body was trembling, and her face was pale.
I was so scared that I didn't dare to move. All the lust in my mind vanished instantly. I thought, "This is it, something bad has happened.
I wonder if my penis has been hurt by me..."
I was terrified. My penis, which had been very hard, immediately went soft and soon slipped
out of my sister's vagina, becoming small and sticking to her vulva.
My sister still seemed to be unconscious, her face deathly pale. She was pressing down on me tightly with her hands. Seeing
her in so much pain, I was on the verge of tears, repeatedly calling out, "Sister, sister, what's wrong?
I'm so scared! Please don't let anything happen to you, sister, sister..."
After a while, her face gradually regained its color, and she let out a soft "Eek." Slowly, she released her grip on me,
gritting her teeth as she said, "Little brother, it hurt so much just now! Ouch, who knew the first time would really hurt like this
!"
I quickly got off my sister and glanced at her lower body, jumping up in fright. "Sister, blood,
so much blood..." I saw a patch of red blood on the bamboo mat below her genitals, and there was also a lot of blood at the opening of her white vulva
. I was truly terrified.
My sister looked at herself, seemingly exhausted. "Little brother," she said, "I've heard them say that a woman's first time is always
like this... but I didn't expect it to hurt this much. Don't worry, I'm okay. Go get some tissues so we can
wipe the blood away."
I quickly found some tissues, and we frantically wiped away the blood. I breathed
a sigh of relief, knowing my sister was alright. I was puzzled; why was there bleeding? Bleeding and nothing's wrong? Good heavens,
what had we done?
My sister said, "Let's sleep." So we put our pants back on and lay side by side. For some reason, my sister
kept touching my penis for a long, long time. I fell asleep...
My sister told me that we had to keep what we did a secret and never tell anyone. Our
relationship improved; we spent our time playing in the room and didn't go out much. Mom and Dad thought we siblings got along very well and were really good children. But they didn't know that we often took off our 　　clothes and touched each other
in the room . 　　However, because of that frightening experience, we were still hesitant to try inserting my penis into her vagina. 　　Sometimes we really wanted to, but my sister said she was scared and it would hurt, so we gave up. 　　We spent another ten days or so like this. One day after lunch, my sister invited me back to our room to play poker 　　, five-card poker. It was hot then, and we were wearing very little clothing. My sister was wearing a long skirt, and 　　I was wearing just a pair of shorts. 　　We sat on the bed and played several hands of poker. My sister and I had some wins and some losses. My sister said, "Little brother, playing like this isn't 　　very interesting. How about we bet something? Whoever loses has to do something for the other person." Of course, I agreed 　　, and we continued playing. A little while later, I lost, and my sister told me to take off my shorts, and then...

She squeezed my penis and shook it hard a few times, which hurt a little. My sister laughed and said, "I'm fixing your syringe.
I'm a doctor, and I'll give the patient an injection after I fix it."
I said, "Sister, I'm the doctor! I have the syringe, you don't. I'm going to give you an injection later."
My sister put her hand down and said, "Well, you'll have to win at cards first." After a bit of playful banter, we started playing
cards again.
This time I was lucky and won quickly. I first asked my sister to pull up her skirt, and then I took off her
panties. My sister said, "Little brother, what are you trying to do?"
I touched her vulva and said to my sister, "I'm going to give you an injection, otherwise
what's the use of my syringe?" My sister felt a little uncomfortable from my touching, so she lay down and said, "Little brother, how are you going to give me
the injection? Hurry up." My penis was already hard by then. I spread my sister's thighs and put my penis against
her vulva. With the experience from last time, I already knew how to get it in.
I first located my sister's vaginal opening, my glans parting her labia minora, and slowly pushed into her vagina.
I felt how tight her vagina was; I could even see her labia being stretched open by my penis.
Neither of us had any pubic hair, and the way our flesh pressed together looked so beautiful!
Neither of us spoke. I slowly and forcefully pushed my penis in a little deeper, and my sister frowned,
looking down at our point of contact. I murmured, "Sister, I love giving you injections. Does it still
hurt now? It feels so good."
My sister shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt. I love it when you give me injections too. Try pushing in a little deeper
; it feels so good."
So I supported myself with my hands and pressed my hips down hard, feeling my penis slide past a lot of resistance
until it was finally fully inside. I didn't move anymore. My sister closed her eyes and pressed her hands against my hips.
After a while, I lowered my head and kissed my sister's eyes. She seemed to have just woken up, opening her eyes and asking
, "Little brother, what's wrong?"
I said, "Sister, I've finished my injection. Let's play cards again." Then I
pulled my penis out of her vagina.
My sister sat up, pulled down her skirt, stared blankly at me, and said, "Shall we play cards again?"
I shuffled the cards and said, "Sure. "
My sister grabbed the cards and started playing with me, a little listlessly. But she was really lucky, and I lost again
. I said, "Sister, what do you want me to do this time? Do you need to fix my syringe again?"
My sister blushed, and after a while, she said, "I need you to give me the injection, okay?" As she spoke, she
took off her skirt and put it aside, saying, "This is better. Little brother, you give me the injection. I'm sick
."
I nodded, and we found a good spot to lie down together. My sister held my penis in her hand
; it was already very hard. I turned to my side and touched my sister's vulva with my fingers. Since we had already
had an injection, my sister's tender vulva was wet, and her labia were slightly parted. I
ran one finger up and down around the vaginal opening, feeling that there was more and more fluid. Suddenly, my finger easily slipped inside.
It was truly a wonderful place inside. I felt as if my finger was being
sucked in by warm leather sheaths; it felt so good. I tried to thrust my finger in and out. At first, it was a little difficult and slow. Soon
, I felt my sister's vagina secreting more and more fluid. The sticky liquid moistened my
fingers, and the tender flesh inside her vagina gently enveloped them. I watched the alluring pink flesh
sway in and out with each thrust of my fingers, my heart pounding!
My sister kept touching my penis, as if it were the most fun thing in the world. I was almost overwhelmed by
her touch; a boiling lust was burning within us. We were both a little dazed, unsure of
what to do.
"Little brother, please give your sister a shot, okay? Put your penis in, sister really wants you to give her a shot,"
my sister said, releasing my penis and looking at me, her face flushed. She looked so beautiful.
I nodded, pulling my fingers out of her vagina. They were wet and glistening with a lot of oily
fluid. I thought for a moment, then squatted down and smeared all that fluid onto my penis. My sister kept
watching me, wondering why I was doing this.
"Sister, I think if I put this water on my penis, it might be easier to give you the injection.
Your vagina is very tight, it'll be hard to insert without this."
My sister nodded, "Yeah, I think so too. That time it really hurt so much, but it's much better this time.
It felt so good when you penetrated me just now, it doesn't hurt anymore. Shall we do it again?"
My penis was coated with my sister's vaginal fluid, shiny and oily. I moved closer to my sister, first using my hands to
spread her legs apart. My sister also twisted her body to make it easier for me to insert. At this moment, lust
appeared on my sister's face. I was really aroused and couldn't hold back any longer. I used one hand to pinch my penis and aimed it at
the entrance of my sister's vagina. When I felt the glans had entered her vagina, I let go and bent down to hug my sister
. With a thrust of my hips, my penis was inserted completely without hesitation.
My sister let out a soft "oh," and we stopped moving. I felt the warmth and moisture inside her vagina; my penis
felt incredibly wonderful surrounded by that tender flesh. Moved, I pressed my lips to hers, and our lips
met. We both felt a sweet, electric sensation.
Her lips felt like two pieces of sweet rice cake, waves of pleasure washing over me. Soon,
her tongue slipped inside, and I greedily entwined mine with hers. In that instant, my sister and I felt as if the world
ceased to exist; only the entanglement of love and desire remained, only our bodies possessing each other. My sister was moaning,
and our sounds were indistinct. Suddenly, she grabbed my buttocks and moved her hand. I knew she
wanted me to move. My penis was also feeling uncomfortable. With her prompting, I continued to entangle my tongue with hers
, but I lifted my buttocks and slowly pulled my penis out, then thrust it back in. Feeling the pleasure of the thrusting,
I couldn't help but hug my sister tighter, and slowly I thrust faster and faster.
My sister must have felt very good too, as she began to moan involuntarily. With each thrust, she
arched her buttocks to meet my movements. Her hands, though weak, still pressed down, trying to make
my penis penetrate deeper and faster.
My lips left hers, and I propped myself up with my hands, thrusting forcefully while watching
her. She shyly closed her eyes, and I felt so happy. I didn't know
how to repay her kindness. She seemed to enjoy this, and I was determined to make her happy.
With each thrust, her vagina became increasingly wet and moist, and
my thrusts became smoother. (Perhaps many years from now, I will never forget
the lovemaking I had with my sister when we were children—that hairless vulva, that blushing face…)
With each thrust, she weakly released her hands from my buttocks. I felt a wave of relief,
swayed slightly, and adjusted my position. Our lower bodies were now tightly intertwined.
My sister's vagina was like a small mouth, constantly gripping and sucking my penis. Waves
of pleasure surged from my lower body, and I couldn't help but moan softly. I thrust my hips forward even harder, afraid to
move an inch, lest I couldn't hold it in and pee!
I lowered my head, propped myself up, and pressed hard against my sister's lower body, gritting my teeth as I looked at our joined bodies, at
my penis inserted into my sister's pure private parts, her vulva feeling as if it were being squeezed bulging. At this moment
, my sister became restless. For some reason, she started panting heavily and began to shake her hips vigorously. God, I felt her
vagina frantically pressing against my penis, as if something was about to burst out of my body, trying to
push forward for even more pleasure.
Suddenly, my sister seemed to go crazy. She lifted her body slightly, grabbed my head with her hands, and
pressed me down onto her body. Her lower body kept thrusting against me, her legs constantly opening and closing.
She whispered in my ear, her voice slurred and urgent, "Little brother, I...I feel so uncomfortable, yet so good! Move faster, I can't take it anymore..."
I felt the pleasure overwhelming me. I grabbed my sister's buttocks and thrust hard
into her tender vagina. Then I felt a gush of hot water gushing from deep within her vagina, making
my glans tingle. My heart skipped a beat, and I could no longer hold back...
With a cry, I thrust into my sister's lower body, my penis throbbing. Semen, along with the unparalleled
sexual pleasure, gushed from my body, continuously shooting deep into my sister's vagina...
For a moment, I lost consciousness, only feeling the contractions and squeezing of my sister's tender vaginal flesh. I lay helplessly
on top of her, no longer thinking of anything.
After a long while, it felt like I woke up. I looked up and saw my sister open her eyes and looking at me,
smiling gently. I felt so happy and grateful; it was my sister who gave me this wonderful feeling.
"Sister, I felt so good. Did you feel good just now?"
"Little brother, I felt so good too. In the future... shall we do it often?" my sister said softly.
I hummed in agreement and carefully propped myself up, pulling my now soft penis out of my sister's body.
Instantly, both of our vaginal fluids and semen gushed out of my sister's vagina. I watched as my
penis was pulled out, and her vaginal opening slowly closed, leaving only a thin, pink slit. The vaginal fluid
flowed out from that slit; it was so tempting.
I got off my sister and sat down beside her. She sat up too, exclaimed, and
said, "Oh dear, there's so much water! It's so wet, the bed is all wet. We need to wipe it off."
I couldn't find any paper, so my sister thought for a moment, then found her panties and slowly used them to wipe
the wetness from the bamboo mat. Soon her panties were completely soaked. She then carefully wiped my penis, and then wiped her own
vulva. We looked at each other and burst out laughing.
I said, "Sister, shall we play cards again?" My sister said no, and told me to put on my underwear and sleep for a while while she
went to wash her underwear and other clothes. So we got dressed together. My sister changed her underwear and put on
a skirt, and I put on my underwear and lay down on the bed, feeling really needing a good rest; I was feeling a little dizzy.
My sister found some dirty clothes, wrapped the wet underwear in them, and went out to wash it.
When I woke up, my sister came to call me for dinner; I had slept for several hours. After dinner, I went out
and played with my friends. That night, my sister and I took off our clothes and touched each other's bodies.
We couldn't resist and did it again. I ejaculated all my semen into my sister's vagina. It felt so good that I didn't even pull my penis
out. We fell asleep holding each other.
From then on, sex became a necessity for my sister and me. As long as my penis could get erect, we would have
sex, which my sister called "doing it." I felt that my sister had a really strong sex drive back then. She wanted it almost every day
, and sometimes we would do it several times. We were really wild.
Time passed quickly. After my sister and I had sex again and again, three years later, my sister was 16 years old
and graduated from junior high school. She didn't continue her studies and went to work in a watch factory in the city. I was in the first year of junior high school at that time.
We had sex no less than a thousand times. Later, my sister rarely came home, and I learned to masturbate. My sister
only came home every few months. My parents felt we were both grown up, so they arranged for us to sleep in separate rooms. Later,
I went to high school in the city and lived at school, so we had sex less often, and it felt like we'd grown distant.
I remember the last time I had sex with my sister was when she was 19. I hadn't
slept with her for two years, and we hadn't had sex either. We were supposed to sleep in separate rooms, but that day
, relatives came to stay at my house, so my dad asked them to sleep in my sister's room. My sister then
slept in my room again.
I was so excited, thinking about being able to have sex with my sister again, and I got ready to sleep early. That night, I only wore
my underwear to bed. My sister was strange; she didn't take off her pants or clothes before lying down. I tried to touch her body
, but she pushed me away. Undeterred, I put my hand inside her pants. She pushed me away again,
but I persisted, and she stopped resisting.
My hand slipped inside my sister's panties and touched a lot of pubic hair. At that moment, I realized my sister wasn't the same
sister I used to make love to every day; her body had changed. My sister looked at me and said, "Little brother,
what do you want to do? What we did before was wrong. If you get pregnant, it'll be all over. We can't do this anymore, understand
?"
I felt sad. My sister paused, didn't say anything, took off her clothes and pants, and then
told me to take off my panties. She grabbed my penis and started touching it, and I immediately got an erection.
My sister was very proactive, telling me to lie on top of her. I curiously looked at my sister's now very large breasts and
touched them. They were really big; my sister's breasts used to be so small. Looking at my sister's vulva, her white vulva
was now covered with thick pubic hair; I couldn't even find her vagina anymore.
My sister spread her legs, then held my penis and aimed it at her vagina. I
thrust in with force, and her vagina felt wider and softer. My penis seemed small in comparison, and
I was a little flustered.
My sister hugged me and said, "Little brother, don't ejaculate inside, okay? We've done this once,
but you can't do it again. And you can't tell anyone. I have a boyfriend, you know?" I seemed
to understand. At 17, I knew many of my classmates were dating, but I had never liked
any girl. Now that my sister had a boyfriend, we couldn't have sex like before
...
So I thrust very slowly. I don't know if I was sad while making love to my sister. She
seemed very calm. When her vaginal fluid increased, I wanted to ejaculate, so I told her.
She quickly pulled my penis out, and I ejaculated on her pubic hair, soaking it completely
.
My sister quickly wiped away the semen, then dressed again and lay down, telling me
to sleep. I drifted off to sleep nestled against her.
Now I'm 25, and my sister is married with children. We still have a good relationship,
but we never mention those days of lovemaking again. It's as if it wasn't real, just a
dream. But how could I forget?
Later, when I understood that such behavior between siblings is the most taboo form of incest, I dared not mention it again
. Many of my friends have older or younger sisters, and because of my past incestuous experiences, I've observed
that several others have also had incestuous relationships with their sisters, but no one talks about it.
I told Liu Feng about my experience, asking him to write it down so I could feel better. I've read many incest novels
and read many discussions about it. Some people think incest is unrealistic or rare, considering it disgusting and shameless. But I've already
committed incest, and I know many others have too. Really, I think it's just that those who have committed incest don't want
to talk about it anymore. Incest is quite normal and common; you don't need to think it's perverted or
incomprehensible. Wouldn't it be better to put less pressure on those who have committed incest?
I want to ask: "If someone commits incest but doesn't let anyone know, and it's just
two relatives enjoying some sexual pleasure, are they a threat to society? Do they need to be condemned by you
? Is incest really such a serious crime that you keep investigating it relentlessly…?"
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