He had sex with his sister.

Xiaoyu looked at herself in the mirror. Although she had used a hairdryer, her long hair was still damp, and the blush on her face hadn't faded from her recent shower.
The girl in the mirror, while not a stunning beauty, fit the general definition of a beautiful girl: dark eyes, a small nose, and lips with a sweet smile.
Although she still looked a bit childish, her figure was already quite well-developed. Xiaoyu gently touched her breasts; the soft feeling was very comfortable. The two pink nipples on her chest were like the eyes of a rabbit, swaying gently with her touch, very cute.
Below her breasts was a flat, smooth abdomen; although there were no unsightly abdominal muscles, there was also no excess fat. A little below her round navel was the girl's most mysterious garden. When her gaze fell on that area in the mirror, Xiaoyu felt her face begin to heat up again. Hairless, baby-soft skin revealed a slit at the end of her thighs. Because looking at her private parts was too embarrassing, Xiaoyu quickly looked away. Those beautifully shaped legs, though not long yet, would definitely become incredibly alluring in the future!
After confirming her reflection in the mirror, Xiaoyu slapped her cheeks and then wrapped a towel around herself. Once wrapped, Xiaoyu glanced at the mirror again. Compared to being completely naked before, more than half of her body was now covered, but the glimpses of her fair breasts and legs peeking out from under the towel were still very tempting to men. Looking at herself in the mirror,
Xiaoyu clenched her fist, as if encouraging herself, then picked up her underwear from the basket and left the bathroom. However, Xiaoyu wasn't going back to her bedroom; instead, she rushed straight into her brother's room.
"Brother~ I'm all washed up!" When Xiaoyu suddenly walked in from outside the door with her arms outstretched, the boy, who was sitting sideways at his desk, was quite startled. He stared wide-eyed at his sister, then his entire face turned bright red.
"What, what are you doing! Xiaoyu~ Put your clothes on quickly, you'll catch a cold!" he said somewhat flusteredly, looking away. He had been looking at some letters and was completely oblivious to everything else. He hurriedly put the letter back in the light pink envelope, tucked it into a dictionary, and turned his head towards the bookshelf, leaving only his back to his sister. After all, even though they were siblings, the sight of the cute girl wrapped only in a bath towel was enough to irritate the boy's nerves.
Seeing her brother hurriedly turn his head away, Xiaoyu simply smiled sweetly, then walked behind him and slowly extended the bra she was holding towards him, saying in a sweet, cloying voice, "But, brother~ I don't know which bra to wear~ so I wanted you to help me choose!"
With that, Xiaoyu decisively hugged her brother from behind, waving the different colored bras in front of him. Her not-yet-dry hair hung down, clinging to the boy's face. Her breasts, wrapped in a towel, naturally pressed against his back.
Only a shirt and a towel separated them from his sister's soft breasts. Although not directly touching, this slightly distant sensation was even more stimulating. The strands of hair that had brushed against his cheek were still damp, emitting a pleasant shampoo scent. His sister's breath, as she spoke, gently tickled his earlobe.
Although his rationality remained, the boy felt his heart beat faster.
"Brother~ which kind of underwear would you prefer me to wear?"
Completely ignoring the boy's efforts to suppress his desires, Xiaoyu continued to wave the thin fabric in front of him. One side was a dangerously black silk garment, while the other was adorned with delicate pink lace. Even if it wasn't intentional, hearing his sister speak like this stirred strange images in the boy's mind.
He imagined his sister in her underwear, alluring and seductive, her half-wet hair and flushed cheeks tinged with shyness and innocent trepidation. Against her fair skin, the black bra and panties barely covering her private parts, the almost transparent silk fabric exuding a suggestive sensuality.
No… a second later, this fantasy crumbled. Because Xiaoyu didn't suit such underwear at all. Just thinking of his sister's innocent smile conjured up a different image in the boy's mind. A childlike white cotton bra clung to the younger sister's full breasts, the pink lace highlighting her clear, jade-like skin. Her panties, though not completely transparent, clung to her skin, slightly concave at the clitoris, revealing the outline of her secret garden.
Then, wearing this lingerie, the younger sister, blushing, bent over, her arms clasping her adorable breasts, making her already well-developed chest appear even more prominent. Then, from her cherry-red lips came words…
"Brother~ what should I wear?"
Startled by Xiaoyu's voice, the boy snapped out of his reverie. To his sister's question, he awkwardly replied, "Ah, ah… well, anything is fine, right?" At this moment, the boy's face was much redder than his sister's, who was only wrapped in a towel behind him.
Although this wasn't the answer she wanted, hearing her brother's voice, Xiaoyu could roughly guess his current mood. A mischievous smile appeared on her angelic face.
"So~ brother, can I not wear a bra?"
Xiaoyu whispered in the boy's ear, her lips close to his, so softly that only he could hear.
Her gentle breath brushed against his earlobe, and her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. In an instant, all the boy heard was the sound of a towel slipping off. His mind went blank, as if struck by lightning. "
Ah... Xiaoyu~!"
"Brother." As the boy called out his sister's name, bewildered, he heard her trembling voice. The arms around his neck loosened, and the soft touch on his back slowly disappeared.
The air around him seemed to freeze; in the heavy silence, all he could feel was his own heartbeat. If he turned around now, he knew he would see his sister's beautiful body. Even though they had bathed together just a few years ago, he hadn't realized the difference between his sister and him then. But now, he clearly understood the difference between them.
"Brother, can you turn around and look at me?"
Upon hearing this voice, the boy, whose mind had completely gone blank, slowly turned his head, not even understanding the meaning of his action. Then, his younger sister, her head slightly lowered, her face flushed—whether from anticipation or shyness—came into his view.
The fabric that should have been on the girl was tossed at her feet, along with a white bath towel. At this moment, the girl was completely naked, without any clothing or anything to cover herself. As if to let her brother see everything about her, although still shy, Xiaoyu kept her hands behind her back, so her most intimate parts were completely exposed to the boy's eyes.
Not only the air, but even time seemed to freeze.
Silently staring at his sister's body, the boy subconsciously placed his hand on his heart; for a moment, he almost felt his heart about to burst out of his chest.
"Brother, brother... don't keep staring at me."
Although she was the one who made her brother turn around, the girl's instinctive shyness couldn't be eliminated. Being stared at like that by the boy, not only her cheeks but her entire body felt hot. Her hands, hidden behind her back, began to fidget, and her legs involuntarily closed, her thighs rubbing together. This wasn't her intention, but it revealed a unique kind of sensuality, intertwined with the girl's innocent and pure beauty.
Hearing his sister's voice, the boy snapped out of his daze, hastily averting his gaze and shouting, "What are you doing? Put your clothes on! You'll catch a cold!" But as he finished speaking, his voice grew softer and softer, and his gaze still involuntarily drifted towards his sister.
"It's summer already... How could you catch a cold?" After gently pointing out the logical fallacy in her brother's words, the girl bit her lip slightly. By this time, she had realized something. "Besides, I want... I..." As she said this, the girl's hands, which had been behind her back, were now at her sides, and she clenched her fists. "I like you, brother!!"
Hearing his sister's sudden confession, the boy first showed a surprised expression, then his expression slowly turned bitter. He smiled helplessly, then turned his gaze back to his sister, his eyes completely innocent, and said, "But, we're siblings, aren't we, Xiaoyu? You've probably misunderstood your feelings. Your feelings for your brother are different from your feelings for a boy, so..."
"My brother and I aren't related by blood, are we?" Xiaoyu interrupted her brother loudly, then raised her head to meet his gaze, her eyes unwavering and resolute. "So, my brother and I aren't just siblings!"
Hearing his sister's words, the boy's expression turned sorrowful. As Xiaoyu said, she was indeed adopted, and by blood, she was a distant relative beyond three generations. But the boy had never considered Xiaoyu an outsider.
"But we're still siblings, Xiao..."
The boy wanted to say something more, but he didn't, because Xiaoyu had already thrown herself at him and kissed his lips. Before the boy even realized what was happening, her soft, moist tongue had already entered his mouth.
The refreshing lemon flavor mixed with the girl's unique fragrance spread in his mouth. Although it was a clumsy kiss lacking any experience or skill, it gave the boy a wonderful feeling, like being immersed in roses.
The adorable breasts on her sister's chest were no longer hidden by the towel, only a thin shirt separating them from the boy's. The pink nipples pressed against his chest, their softness and firmness indescribable, along with the soft flesh. Even through the shirt, the boy could feel the warmth emanating from them.
Their first kiss lasted until they both began to feel dizzy.
Looking at his sister, the boy could almost see himself reflected in Xiaoyu's eyes. Her breathing was rapid, and her watery eyes looked like they were about to cry. That kiss had used up all her courage. Now, Xiaoyu, her hands supporting her brother's shoulders, was completely blank.
A second later, she kissed her brother's lips again. No words were needed; the boy understood what his sister's feelings for him truly were. It wasn't just respect and affection for a brother, nor was it simple familial love; this was love.
At this moment, he could have pushed his sister away, and he could have made her give up these feelings. But the boy did nothing, letting the girl kiss him, repeatedly plunging him into a dizzying state on the verge of suffocation. In the fragrant air, his hands slowly wrapped around the girl's waist.
This wasn't a rational act, but a pure instinctive impulse. Even if the boy wanted to deny it, his erect penis honestly revealed his desire.
Finally, after repeated kisses, Xiaoyu's mind returned from its blank state. She could feel a certain part of her brother's body pressing against her lower abdomen. She wasn't a primary school student anymore; of course, she knew what this meant. Although she had heard it would hurt, this kind of pain was exactly what she longed for.
"Dad and Mom aren't here... Brother... You can... with me..." Xiaoyu spoke slowly, her face flushed, but at the end, she bit her lower lip, unable to continue. It was too embarrassing for a girl to say that she wanted to have sex with her brother.
Looking at his sister's face, the boy smiled bitterly. Indeed, the girl was his sister, but as Xiaoyu knew, they weren't actually related by blood. For a moment, even the boy himself was confused—was his feeling for Xiaoyu love for his sister, or love for a cute girl? His reason couldn't comprehend such things; he simply acted instinctively.
"Ah, Xiaoyu, let's make love."
Hearing words that should never come from an older brother, Xiaoyu smiled joyfully, almost to the point of tears. She nodded silently, then stood up, walked to her brother's bedside, slowly lay down, and turned her head towards him. Since
he had said he wanted to make love with his sister, there was no turning back. He also stood up from the chair and took off his shorts and shirt. While the boy did this, his sister watched him intently. Because this was also a first for him, he couldn't help but feel a little shy.
"Should we turn off the lights?"
Since it was already night, turning off the lights would prevent them from seeing each other's faces. However, the blushing girl shook her head slightly.
"I want to look at my brother..." Upon hearing Xiaoyu's answer, the boy took off his underwear. Like the girl, the boy was now completely naked. For his age, the boy's physique was quite well-proportioned, with a moderate amount of muscle, but not overly strong; it was a healthy, not frail, build. But what attracted the girl's entire gaze was the boy's genitals.
Unlike Xiaoyu's smooth garden, the boy's penis was covered in thick hair, and the pink glans of his erect penis peeked out from under the foreskin. This was what was about to enter the girl's body.
"Is it ugly?" Noticing his sister's gaze, the boy asked, blushing.
Xiaoyu simply shook her head shyly and silently looked away. Although it was larger than she had imagined, Xiaoyu wasn't afraid, because it was her beloved brother's penis. Sensing his sister's gentleness, the boy said nothing more, silently getting into bed and straddling her body.
"I...do you want to go in right away?"
The moment his hands touched her shoulders, her delicate body trembled, and she asked timidly.
But the boy answered his sister with action. His hands moved to Xiaoyu's breasts, slowly kneading them. The fair flesh slid between his fingers like jelly, and with each firm squeeze, he could feel the elasticity of her breasts.
For the boy, this was the first time he had ever touched a girl's breasts, but for Xiaoyu, it was the first time a boy had touched her breasts. This was completely different from the feeling of touching her breasts during masturbation; it was like a fire moving through her body with the hands kneading her breasts, slowly making her breasts restless.
Because of the boy's position, his penis would occasionally brush against Xiaoyu's genitals. For the glans, which rarely left the foreskin's protection, even this slight touch produced a strong stimulation, but this only made the boy tighten his grip on his sister's breasts.
"Ah~!" In an instant, a melodious moan escaped Xiaoyu's lips, her body twitched, and her legs, which had been apart, slowly closed. The fire that had burned only in her chest seemed to have spread to her groin, and from the depths of her garden, a strange emptiness began to spread, and this emptiness traveled from the depths of her garden up her spine all the way to her brain.
But the boy seemed unaware that he had ignited Xiaoyu's lust, not only continuing to play with his sister's breasts and tease the bright red buds at the tips of her nipples, but also kissing his sister's body. Not her lips, but Xiaoyu's neck.
His warm, moist tongue pressed against Xiaoyu's skin, wriggling just above the carotid artery where blood flowed, like a snake. But when the boy's tongue moved away, the place that had been kissed felt a cool sensation, because the saliva had evaporated into the air, and this coolness brought a stimulation to Xiaoyu's heated body that was like a weak electric shock.
The boy's tongue began its journey along Xiaoyu's neck, then down her cheek, and finally to her earlobe, not just kissing and licking, but also gently nibbling. This time, the boy was no longer using both hands to caress Xiaoyu's breasts; he propped himself up on one elbow to elevate his lower body, making it easier to stroke Xiaoyu's genitals.
Even though it was his first time doing this, the boy's biological instincts allowed him to do it all so smoothly.
His hand moved down Xiaoyu's smooth abdomen, to her most secret garden. Without a single pubic hair, the center of her baby-soft skin was a pink slit. When the boy's fingers touched the upper part of the slit, Xiaoyu cried out again.
"Ah~! There… ah…" For a moment, she almost instinctively cried out "No!" But Xiaoyu knew that the owner of his fingers was her beloved brother, so with that moan, her legs, which had been closed, parted slightly.
Sensing his sister's subtle emotions, the boy licked Xiaoyu's earlobe while panting, asking, "Is it... is it okay to stop?"
"No~!" Without a second thought, Xiaoyu answered her brother's question decisively, wrapping her arms around his body. "Yes... don't stop..." As she said this, she felt the emptiness deep within her garden transform into a raging fire, spreading throughout her body.
While not quite overflowing with nectar, Xiaoyu knew her flower cavity was already soaked. At this moment, the girl's body was far more sensitive than usual. The instant the boy's fingers touched her petals, the intense heat coursing through her body made her almost forget her own existence; if she hadn't been biting her lip, she would have screamed out loud.
"Don't hold back. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me," the boy said, without stopping his fingers. His fingers caressed Xiaoyu's petals, wantonly teasing her small, honeyed lips, while the nectar from her flower slowly soaked his fingers.
"It feels so good... Brother, it feels so good..." Xiaoyu murmured, her body trembling with the boy's touch. Her arms tightened around him, her legs slowly bending, her thighs pressing against his body, yet she didn't wrap them completely around him out of modesty.
"It feels so good," the boy whispered in Xiaoyu's ear, "Then let's continue!" As he said this, his fingers parted Xiaoyu's petals and probed into her flower path. The vibrant, honeyed flesh immediately clung to his fingers, the pink walls seeming to breathe, trying to swallow his fingers even deeper.
And the instant his fingers entered her body, Xiaoyu jerked her head back, uttering a sound that was hard to decipher—a sound of both pain and pleasure. But immediately, the boy sealed Xiaoyu's mouth with his tongue, greedily sucking, mixing Xiaoyu's sweet saliva with his own.
The feeling was like an impending climax; Xiaoyu was completely immersed, her eyes half-closed, all her shyness gone. Her legs wrapped around the boy's, and her tongue responded to his movements. But the most obvious reaction was from the girl's vagina. The boy felt his fingers enveloped by fleshy walls; after a soft, oppressive sensation, a warm touch flowed over his fingers, and along his fingers, Xiaoyu's overflowing nectar flowed out.
The boy slowly withdrew his fingers from Xiaoyu's body, holding his wet fingers in front of her, and slightly raised his head. At this moment, because the tongue that had invaded her mouth had suddenly left, the girl's mouth remained open, even her tongue protruding, clear saliva sliding from the corners of her lips. With soft breaths, she slightly opened her eyes.
At this moment, the boy deliberately put his fingers, which were covered in the girl's nectar, into her mouth, trapping her tongue.
"...If it's already wet...can I go in?" Although he had thought of saying something that would make the girl even more embarrassed, what actually came out was this.
Hearing the boy's words, because her tongue was being played with by her brother, the girl only blinked tenderly, which meant approval. Although she had already decided to give her body to her beloved brother from the beginning, now, this resolve was even stronger.
So, the boy adjusted his position, swallowed, and then wrapped his arms around his sister's waist, making sure his penis was aimed at Xiaoyu's untouched garden. Because he had just played with it, the petals were not yet closed, slightly open, revealing the pink inner part, which was still shimmering with a crystal-clear luster, no further lubrication was needed.
Without saying anything more, the boy took a deep breath and suddenly thrust his penis into his sister's body. A sharp, excruciating pain shot through his glans, and the boy gritted his teeth to stifle a cry. But beneath him, Xiaoyu let out a pitiful scream, her body writhing violently, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her head pounding against the bed.
The tearing pain from below completely overwhelmed the girl's will, accompanied by a profound sense of fullness that swept away the emptiness that had burned within her. Her trembling body felt reborn; the feeling of being alive was incredibly intense amidst the pain. Although tears streamed down her face, as she slowly grew accustomed to the pain, a feeling of happiness welled up within Xiaoyu.
"Finally… brother and I are finally one… brother~!"
The tears of pain had transformed into tears of happiness, but when the girl uttered a sound, it was only a seductive moan.
"Ah~ um… ah~" With the slow, penetrating movements of the boy's penis into Xiaoyu's flower path, the girl could only moan like this, her trembling body entwined with her brother. The hot, hard penis had filled the girl's body, occupying every inch of space, repeatedly entering and exiting in the contracting, writhing vagina.
The stinging sensation on the glans was beginning to numb, and as this numbness spread, the boy's movements gradually became more intense. One of his hands moved to Xiaoyu's breast, roughly squeezing, kneading, and pulling at her white flesh. Along with this, his thrusts became more vigorous and intense.
"Ah! Brother...ah!!"
Xiaoyu's meaningless moans only made the boy's movements rougher, and he gradually began to breathe heavily and rapidly. Although his eyes were wide open, they were filled only with instinct. Sexual desire, the satisfaction of sexual desire, and the attainment of pleasure became the boy's sole driving force.
Gradually, the sounds of flesh colliding became more pronounced. There was no more conversation in the room, only the girl's moans, the boy's panting, and the sounds of their bodies colliding—thick and passionate sounds.
Although it was his first time making love with a girl, the boy didn't ejaculate quickly. On the contrary, each of his vigorous thrusts truly reached the girl's clitoris.
"Brother... I can't... Ah~ Good... Good... Brother, brother ah~ Ahh~!"
The impact on her lower abdomen had penetrated her very being. Moaning and shouting, she lost her reason. Her sweaty, white body trembled, slowly approaching orgasm.
The boy remained silent, his grip on his sister's breasts tightening. Each time his fingers loosened, several more finger marks appeared on her fair skin. He thought of nothing else; all the boy knew was that his penis needed a vigorous thrust, that pent-up desire needed to be released. The soft flesh enveloping his penis only intensified that pent-up desire, and seemed to grow hotter and hotter.
Fuck... fuck... make love... penetrate... Instinctive desire took over the boy's consciousness, like a wild beast, thrusting in and out of his sister's body. The fire grew hotter and hotter, spreading upwards from his penis. Then it finally burned into her brain.
In an instant, semen filled Xiaoyu's body. Under the impact of this scalding liquid, Xiaoyu's eyes widened, even her tongue forcefully sticking out of her mouth, but the next second, her eyeballs slowly rolled upwards. For the girl, her first orgasm was enough to make her lose consciousness.
When the panting boy trembled and dazedly withdrew his penis from Xiaoyu's body, semen, mixed with the girl's honey-like juices, the red virginity, and the urine that flowed out due to incontinence from the orgasm, all these things mixed together, flowing from the girl's lower body and soaking the sheets.
"Brother... brother..." And Xiaoyu, who had already lost consciousness, seemed to still be whispering the name of her beloved brother.
The boy, however, hadn't yet regained a sense of reality. The fatigue brought on by exhaustion attacked his consciousness, making everything before him increasingly unreal, like a dream. A dream where he and his sister made love... a dream that was neither a beautiful dream nor a nightmare.

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