Love offering: Gu Jia fish

Qimei Island, the southernmost point of the Penghu Islands, is known as the Island of Love. In the howling north winds of winter, tourists are deterred, giving it a desolate feel.
Last night I went to my grandmother's old house, only to wait in vain all night.
I opened the window; the sky was gray, mirroring my mood. Turning to look at the Gaillardia 'Ultragali' on the windowsill, its buds were unfurling… I smiled.
Gaillardia 'Ultragali' is my destined flower, its entire plant covered in elegant soft hairs, blooming only in spring and summer; each flower is a bouquet in itself.
"Gu Jia Yu! Come out quickly… Brother's back!" First came a joyful shout, then a muffled "Ugh… Brother… you…" unable to speak. It was Gu Ling, my sister, four years younger than me, calling out.
"Brother? Gu Ling…" I chased after the sound, calling several times. My brother didn't return, and Gu Ling was gone too. The large courtyard was left only with the howling north wind. My
brother, Gu Wu Hui, was four years older than me; he disappeared nine years ago while diving. At first, we hoped for a miracle every day. The police would occasionally ask us to identify some driftwood. The villagers said Wu Hui was gone forever; he'd been captured by the Dragon King of the Sea and forced to be his son-in-law, with at least ten years before being released. How could he possibly come back so easily? Gu Ling must be daydreaming again!
All three of us siblings have strange names; Mom even boasted that she paid for them. My name is Gu Jia, but my sister calls me Gu Jia Fish. My brother, Gu Wu Hui, often stared blankly at the sea since
childhood, so we called him Silly. Only Gu Ling fits my sister's personality; she really is mischievous and loves to play pranks. I walked dejectedly back to my room. On the table was a transparent binder, holding Valentine's Day calendar pages. The fourteenth of every month is a special Valentine's Day.
I didn't believe my brother was in trouble; my intuition told me it was a smokescreen, and also our secret pact.
Flipping through the binder, the back of each Valentine's Day calendar was filled with dense writing. It was my diary. The page most yellowed with age was from 2004, the year I was a junior in college.
Like a student carefully receiving a new textbook, I turned to the first page of the calendar, my thoughts drifting back nine years to my brother in Taipei returning to Qimei Island.
"Brother! Why didn't you buy me a diary? Hmph..." There weren't even any stationery stores in Qimei Island; I always had to ask someone to bring one from Magong or Taiwan.
I loved taking photos and writing about my feelings. Last time I asked him to buy me a camera, and I hadn't even paid him back yet. This time, I asked him to buy me a diary, and he made an excuse that he forgot.
I grumbled and then stomped out.
"You don't even have a lover, why are you writing a diary!"
"Mind your own business!" I sat on the pier, throwing the pebbles brought by the boat one by one into the sea. I hated these building materials that didn't belong to Qimei Island.
When I got home that night, there was a 2004 calendar on my bed, one that the county government printed for every household.
"Guling! Are you itching for a beating?" I thought my sister was playing on my bed again.
"It was your brother drawing on your bed! You mean shrew!"
"Oh! I'm sorry!" Hearing that my brother was on my bed warmed my heart and softened my tone. I wondered, what was he drawing on my bed?
The calendar was made of nice material, each page printed with beautiful scenery of Penghu. Some of the places were familiar, right behind my house, and some were places I had always dreamed of visiting, especially the beaches of Beihai.
My brother hadn't drawn anything; he had just written some words on the back of the calendar pages:
A few days later, I found out that my brother had been "exam number 21" at school, gotten into a fight, ended up at the police station, and was brought back by my father to learn to sail and fish for mackerel. The
outlying islands don't have a large population, and the three siblings have been inseparable since childhood. I was happy to hear that my brother wasn't leaving. I didn't care what "exam number 21" meant; we just wanted to be able to be happy and sad together.
When we were little, my brother always hid candy in his pocket to appease our fussing children. Even as we grew up, the wonders in his pocket never diminished.
What would we find inside? It was always an adventure! I once grabbed a cactus fruit and screamed from the prickles. The most profound terror was when I grabbed a boy's erect penis; only then did I realize my brother was a grown man, while I was a graceful young woman.
Whenever we had free time, the three of us siblings would still run off to pick cactus fruit. This fruit was thorny inside and out; only greedy children would eat it. Later, before I could even change its name, it was renamed "desert apple," and it was made into juice, jam, and smoothies, becoming a wildly popular Penghu specialty.
Perhaps it was from eating too many desert apples, or perhaps it was from spending so much time together, but I developed an inexplicable affection for my brother.
After developing romantic feelings for him, our first late-night date was during the summer after graduating from university, while waiting for job assignments.
At one in the morning, I heard a knock on the window. I tiptoed past my parents' room, slipped out the door, and sat on the back of his bicycle. My brother pedaled hard, the chain squeaking in the night. That's when I realized I'd forgotten my bra.
My brother pulled my hands and wrapped them around his waist. For the first time in my life, I felt my breasts against a man's back, my nipples erect from the friction, and a surge of desire welled up in my cheeks.
My brother took me around everywhere. In the summer night, the whole island belonged to just the two of us. It was so quiet we could hear each other breathing. He was panting heavily going uphill, and I could hear my own heart pounding like a deer going downhill. This feeling was so different from the nervousness of sneaking out for fun for fear of getting a beating.
When we reached the beach, all I could hear was the sound of the ocean snoring, white waves lapping against the black basalt rocks.
"I want to swim skinny dipping, are you coming?"
I hesitated, wanting to but not daring to take off my clothes in front of a man. A few seconds later, I said, "No!" When I looked up again, Ah-Dai had already jumped into the sea and disappeared from sight in a moment. As I tried to find his shadow, he suddenly hugged me from behind.
"You scared me! Hey... put on some clothes!"
"I'll borrow your clothes and iron them before I wear them!" I pushed him away, and he squatted down naked to clean the stone platform, then moved a small stone and said, "This is my bed, this is my pillow." Only then did I realize that since my brother was brought back by our father, he often slept on the beach at night.
My brother took a thin jacket and made the bed for me, saying, "It's damp at night! This pillow is for you." He then lay down naked, using his hands and buttocks
as a pillow. "I need to pee." My brother turned over and said, "I'll take you to my five-star toilet, there's water to automatically wash your bottom!" Facing the sea, with three sides of shelter behind, squatting down and leaning back, there was a neck rest, and even the elbow rests were all made of basalt. My silly brother was so thoughtful that he built a little nest on the beach.
My brother is dark-skinned, like a basalt sculpture. He's free-spirited and unrestrained, never bound by rules or etiquette. I, on the other hand, am like a little hermit crab, an easily satisfied little girl. Even I can't understand how I, with my crystal-clear, snow-white skin, could have a forbidden love with my dark-skinned brother. Was it because I ate too many desert apples? Or was it because I was trapped on Love Island, influenced by the romanticized imagery of young girls promoted by the industry?
"Brother! What's that? Never seen it before?"
"That's the Milky Way that separates love… On the right is Vega, and on the left, gazing into the distance, is Altair. They only meet in the summer." "Like us?" Ever since my brother went to sea to learn fishing, he often gazed at distant lands beyond the ocean. Gu Ling and I, however, had never left Qimei Island, only hearing my brother describe the strange and wonderful things about Taiwan proper.
After urinating, we returned to the bed—no, it was a stone platform only big enough for a fat person to lie on. It was flat like a single bed, and the brother and sister were a bit cramped, so I named it "Love's Little Nest."
A naked man was pressed against me, and I was so nervous I felt like I was going to die.
I was terrified my brother would hear my heartbeat; the little deer had already jumped over the fence and was about to rush out!
My brother's body temperature was high, and his chest gave me a sense of security. Looking up at the sky felt like floating in an endless Milky Way. My brother murmured to me the legends of prehistoric people living on Qimei Island.
It was said that on the hills of Qimei Island, there was a deep, black cave, pitch black, often filled with strong, cold winds and thick dampness. Deep within the cave was a deep pool, and whoever could dive across it would reach the Dragon King's palace.
For hundreds of years, every so often, brave warriors would dive into the pool, but none had ever returned safely. The elders said that those warriors all became the Dragon King's sons-in-law.
"Where is the black cave?" I rolled over and lay on top of my brother, asking earnestly. Only then did I realize the sensation of his chest and breasts touching; my thoughts were melting.
"The cave entrance collapsed during the Anti-Japanese War, and it's said the Japanese buried a lot of gold inside. I recently discovered the old well in Grandma's old house; it might be connected to the deep pool." My brother was still staring blankly at the Milky Way, his intuition telling him he was plotting something big.
"Brother! You're not allowed to be the Dragon King's son-in-law. You can only love me, understand?" I knew this love was forbidden.
He turned and looked at me affectionately, and I smiled back at him until he slowly kissed my neck. I said it tickled, and my brother kissed my lips instead, my tongue unconsciously sucking on his.
His kiss was gentle, then he held my hands and began to caress them, his movements slow, making me feel like a little girl being pampered, my body gradually relaxing and softening. My brother's hands were caressing my breasts through my clothes!
The buttons were undone, and I looked at my fair breasts exposed in the moonlight. I suddenly burst into tears!
"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" I didn't even know why I was crying! I could only say, "No one ever treats me like this!" My brother smiled and then hugged me. Suddenly, I wished he would treat me like this forever. It was
a bit chilly in the late night. I leaned towards my brother, shyly looking down at myself. My snow-white, soft breasts were surprisingly smooth. My pale pink nipples were erect from being gently stroked by his fingers, enticing my brother to lower his head and lovingly kiss and suckle them. The sensitive touch sent goosebumps all over my body; I felt really uncomfortable.
My brother transferred the warmth of his mouth to me, then gently nibbled at them with his teeth. After a few light pecks, my face flushed, my ears burned, I broke out in a sweat, my heart pounded, and I was panting heavily. But I was both shy and at a loss.
"Brother! You can't...don't!" A woman's restraint forced me to stop the impulsive man.
When I got home, I passed by my parents' room and vaguely heard the sounds of a man and woman making love. I smiled knowingly and quickly went back to my room to sleep.
But my heart was pounding, and I even dreamed of my brother's naked body. When I woke up in the morning, my breasts felt swollen. For three days straight, I didn't dare wash my breasts; I wanted to preserve the feeling of being pampered and licked.
The next morning, passing by my mother's room, I saw her cleaning Guling's ears. Guling lay happily in her mother's arms, her hands clutching her mother's breast, murmuring, "Mom! I want to eat milk..." "
Okay! Just a little..." My younger sister is in middle school and can still breastfeed, but my mother has never cleaned my ears. Why is there such a difference in how much love and pampering the two sisters receive?
I wanted to cry; my brother had gone out to sea again. I had no choice but to return alone to our little love nest. The azure sky, the clear sea, the stone bed was unusually clean and bright—was it shining just for me?
Beyond the stone bed, I discovered that my brother had also kept a small patch of sand covered in seashells. Climbing over, stepping on the crystal-clear sand, immersed in the beautiful scenery where the sea and sky met, truly washed away all my worries and cleansed my soul.
Never mind! Let it be my brother's rebellion, tempting me to abandon moral constraints. I decided to start enjoying love without restraint.
In the days that followed, we dated every day, our tenderness growing ever more alluring. I also noticed the moon was being eroded a little each day, and I was growing paler on the basalt bed, my clothes becoming increasingly scantily clad!
Touches and kisses weren't enough; my young body was easily aroused and followed impulses.
The stillness of the night, the gentle breeze, the heat of his chest, kisses, teasing…
“Mmm…” “Ugh…” “Oh…” From the murmured responses, I knew I was lost in passion.
I increasingly loved my brother's kisses; the sweet exchange of fluids caused our reason to crumble little by little, and it seemed the shackles of morality were about to break the bold and passionate man.
“I want to touch you, let me touch you!”
The moonlit night and starry sky bewildered me. But my girlish reserve forced me to restrain myself. “Brother! Don't do this…” I pleaded softly, though I still wanted it. If this continued, things would definitely get out of control.
“Okay! I'll give you a day to think about it?” I thought about it until dawn, but reason told me I should refuse him. But when I woke up, thinking about how Mom had never cared about me, I was mentally prepared to give my brother whatever he wanted.
The next evening after dinner, my brother said to me in the kitchen, "Go to bed early tonight!" I could tell he was implying he wanted to take me on another adventure in the middle of the night.
But I really did fall asleep, only to be jolted awake by a knock on the door in the middle of the night. I could barely stand when I got up to open the door.
"What's wrong!" My brother rushed over to support me.
"I don't know, I just suddenly feel really dizzy!" My brother touched my sweaty forehead and asked, "Is it your period?" "Yeah! The flow is suddenly very heavy, and I feel uncomfortable." My brother cared for me like a mother, rubbing my stomach.
In the middle of the night, he went to the kitchen to cook a pot of red bean soup for me. By the time he brought it to my room, it was almost dawn.
When I took the bowl of red bean soup from my brother, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore. I eagerly ate it while blowing on the hot soup, pretending to enjoy the red beans and the sweetness of the brown sugar. But what brought tears to my eyes wasn't the pungent ginger, but the tender love I received.
My brother's affection for me surpassed even that of my mother, which solidified my resolve to dedicate my pure body to him. Knowing we couldn't be husband and wife, I still wanted to give myself to him.
For the next few days, my brother took me on adventures, telling unique stories about every old house and every rock. He said he wanted to use the diagonal lines of the ancient wells to locate the legendary cave.
A month passed in the blink of an eye. My brother and I were a couple, but we still hadn't crossed that line.
On Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day), Gu Ling invited a group of classmates over for a barbecue, and my brother and I played with the kids until midnight. The following night, after everyone else had gone to sleep, we finally made our way to our love nest in the dark.
My brother's greedy hand lightly touched that patch of flesh, while I let my fingers wander along the stream. I wondered if he felt the wetness too? So when my brother bit my earlobe, I trembled. He whispered in my ear, "Jiayu! You've decided to give yourself to me, haven't you?" I shyly turned my head away. "Yes! Jiayu... for you..." I didn't want to lie, because my face was burning hot.
The buttons of my clothes were undone, and my shameless nipples, beneath my clothes, stood erect again because of my brother's touch. I couldn't resist my brother's alluring eyes, his domineering and passionate kiss, and his mischievous fingers.
My brother said in my ear with a voice full of desire, "I want to possess you." It was the first time in my life that I had heard such a domineering confession, and I couldn't help but feel dizzy.
"I want to touch you too, let me touch you?" When I touched that vibrant erection, my face turned even redder.
"Has it done this before?" I asked.
"No! Tonight it will do it with you." My brother let my hand rest on the man's desire. His penis felt so hot and hard... "Be gentle... I'm scared." I was completely subdued.
My brother gently pushed his penis forward, and I instinctively squeezed my legs together in fear. The shyness of our first time consummating our marriage, the sensitivity of being touched for the first time, made my face feel like it was on fire. When I felt my virginity being pressed against, I still wanted to refuse, but my brother teased me relentlessly.
"Brother! It hurts, can we stop?" The girl's shyness and demureness left me at a loss. But he ignored me, his penis pressed against my thigh, still trying to push forward.
Finally, I felt the membrane bearing the pressure, a tightness that felt like it was about to break, a pain. My brows furrowed, and tears welled up in my eyes.
"Will it hurt?"
"Um... Brother... I'm scared." Although his penis dared not move forward, he greedily kissed my neck, ears, and breasts. I felt another wave of tingling and dizziness. His panting echoed in my ears... I was intoxicated by his tenderness.
I asked, "Will it hurt even more?"
My brother still had a blank expression and said, "I don't know, I've never done it before..." I only felt that he was very impatient, very eager to possess me.
After a long time, I urged him, "It feels very wet, is it okay now?" He heard my promise and said "Mmm..." and as my legs loosened, his penis went in.
I screamed "Ah..." in pain, and tears really came out. My cries startled the sleeping seabirds, replaced by a noisy cacophony.
"Jia...does it hurt?" "Mmm...it hurts!" The tearing of my hymen was painful, but my brother was so startled that he pulled his penis out.
In the moonlight, I could see blood streaks on his penis. I reached down and touched my vulva; my hand was covered in clear fluid with traces of blood.
I'd bled! We both smiled awkwardly! My face was red, but not as red as a desert apple!
He used my white panties to wipe away the fluid and told me, "This is your virginity souvenir. From now on, you're my little Jia fish. We'll take control of our lives together!" "Mmm!" I didn't find sex particularly pleasurable.
"Brother! How do you feel?"
"You startled me. Let me go in again and feel it."
"Brother! You're naughty...it hurts!"
"Just kidding! We'll play again in a couple of days!"
"Come here! Brother will hold you while you sleep."
"But...I want to wait to see the meteor shower..." I snuggled into my brother's arms, almost asleep, but still begging for candy. It was
midnight.
I woke up first, naked, nestled in my brother's broad chest, a faint smile still playing on his lips. My first time, it was my beloved brother who deflowered me?
The faint pain of our first time made me realize it was real. The experience wasn't as beautiful as legends, nor as painful as I'd imagined, but I had no regrets.
Seeing he was still fast asleep, I had to seize the opportunity to properly admire my first man. My small hands moved slowly across his broad chest, his strong physique, his muscular build, his sun-tanned skin, his hard muscles, even his abs showed a clear six-pack!
Perhaps my caresses woke him, for his throat made a gurgling sound as if he were about to awaken, and his body stirred. Especially noticeable was the pink penis between his legs, peeking out from the pubic hair, then stretching and erect.
Sensing the dark statue about to awaken, I, like a hermit crab, immediately buried my face in his chest and closed my eyes. He stroked my back, half-awake, then pulled his clothes over me, and hugged me tightly. It felt so warm… I was so happy!
My brother finally woke up!
He gently… tenderly… kissed me and said, “Sis! Brother wants to go in again and feel it!” “Then be gentle!” I closed my eyes, and when his penis entered again, there was another burning, tearing pain, but I felt that heat made our hearts merge.
His penis slowly went deeper, and I felt it was very hot. My brother was so gentle… “Brother! How does it feel?” I asked again.
My brother said, “Tight… wet… tender…” Finally, his penis reached my deepest sanctuary. He didn’t move, kissing me deeply and waiting for my response. I didn't dare move until he asked me, "Little Jiayu, my baby... does it still hurt?" I whispered, "It's a little better, not as painful as before. Be gentle... I'm still scared." "Okay! Let's relax, the internet says it'll feel good soon!" I asked shyly, "Is this sex? It's not as scary as I imagined!" The girl has finally grown up, I smiled!
"Silly girl! This is deflowering, I'll never let Little Jiayu hurt again." Practice makes perfect, we fully immersed ourselves in each other's beauty, slowly going in and out, so soft... moist, like being caressed and stroked... I was about to fall asleep, everything was so wonderful!
But we were both novices, only one movement from beginning to end, how did he ejaculate? Where did he ejaculate? I didn't know.
On the subtropical island, even in the middle of the night, it was still so hot, the sweat on our bodies made us stick even closer.
When my brother got off me, I felt a chill as I lay naked.
"Where are my pants?" I realized then that all my clothes were folded up; his clothes were scattered everywhere.
I searched for a while in the moonlight before finally finding my jeans. My brother took my underwear out of his pocket and gently cleaned it for me. Looking at him, I felt a mix of emotions, but I knew I was grateful to him!
"Brother!" Knowing I had done something wrong, I burst into tears. My brother hugged me tightly, his face wet with tears.
"It's okay! Don't cry, little Jia Yu, don't cry, I'm here! I'll work hard to earn money and give you a happy home." I knew he was lying, but his sincerity made me smile.
The high-hanging moon in my tearful eyes looked like a falling gold coin.
"Brother! Did the Japanese really bury gold in the back mountain?"
"Third Uncle said that many islanders used that cave to escape the bombing during the war, and there's fresh water inside, so the legend that the cave leads to the ancient well is true. If I find the gold the Japanese buried before they left, we'll be rich in the future." "Have you found the cave entrance?"
"No! I plan to explore from the bottom of the sea or along the waterway of the ancient well." No wonder my brother has been buying diving equipment lately.
"It's almost dawn! Let's go home. Don't tell anyone the secret!"
"Gold?"
"The matter of the little fish... can't be told either!"
I knew in my heart that I wouldn't tell anyone about what happened here tonight, but I would never forget it.
As soon as I got home, I lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while before my mother woke me up with a scolding. I felt wet between my legs, and when I reached down, I felt the small space filled with semen and my brother's body odor. Even getting out of bed and walking was still a little painful; while my brother could sleep until noon before my mother asked him to get up for lunch.
The next night, we went back to our love nest and lay on the moonlit seashell sand.
My brother said: In the primordial chaos, a man and a woman came from the land of gods to proliferate life on earth; they were originally brother and sister. Brother and sister are the purest source of life. It is the greed of later generations that necessitates moral laws and regulations, causing people to lose the beauty and wonder of their original nature.
I didn't pay attention to these myths; my reason told me that having sex with my brother was wrong. I didn't like sex, but I playfully teased my brother's ear, gently kissing and nibbling it.
"Let's go... swimming!" I liked swimming, but my brother insisted that I swim naked and even taught me how to hold my breath longer underwater.
After we got ashore, my brother's penis had shrunk to a small size, smaller than the statue of Amalu. I laughed!
Lying on the stone bed, a gentle breeze blew, and I turned to my side, playing with my shrunken, soft penis. How cute! When I teased it, it slowly stretched out, and the pink glans peeked out from under the foreskin, hardening, becoming even harder. My brother said he wanted to have sex.
He pressed down on me again…
He slowly inserted his penis into me. My mouth was wide open, but I didn't know how to breathe.
"Why is it so big?" It felt even bigger than last night, full and tearing. I dared not move anymore, and could only try to accept it. He went even deeper, and I felt it hitting my stomach… I wanted to scream in pain, but no sound came out. I took a deep breath, and the air was filled with a sweet, metallic smell. He said it was the pheromones from sex.
Perhaps it was the lubrication from my semen, or perhaps my brother was more experienced, but I relaxed my legs and felt less swollen. I felt increasingly comfortable as we played.
After a few minutes, I tentatively moved my hips a few times, and suddenly I had a strange feeling, though I couldn't quite put my finger on it. It felt like I needed to urinate, but not quite; it was a bit sore and numb.
I hugged my brother tightly, my whole body convulsing, and said shyly, "Brother! I...I don't want to anymore...it's so numb..."
"Don't be afraid! You're about to climax..." My brother continued thrusting in and out.
I had no idea what an orgasm was, and the feeling made me very nervous. My body gradually tightened, but I didn't know where it came from. It didn't feel like my vagina; it felt like deep inside my abdomen. I held back, afraid to continue, so I tried to push him away.
Was I also scared? Yet, that feeling of impending doom washed over me in waves with each thrust.
Before reaching its peak tightness, it was gradual, and I felt increasingly excited, a feeling that I couldn't distinguish between excitement and sadness, and an urge to cry.
Just when things were at their most tense, suddenly… they relaxed, and my mind went blank. At that moment, I felt a pang of loss, a longing to be held tight, a desire to hold onto my brother tightly.
In that instant, I seemed to lose consciousness, my whole body floating up. A wave of relaxing pleasure washed over every nerve in my body; every movement of his penis sent a jolt of electricity through me, a warm current making me tremble. Was this an orgasm?
I was deeply moved, feeling like a bleating lamb, softly sobbing.
"Brother! Oh no… why am I all red?" When I regained consciousness, I panicked.
"When a bream is tired, its white tail turns red; a small bream will turn completely red after an orgasm, so cute!" "Don't worry! It'll fade in a bit… hehe!"
"Ugh… you're so mean, I was so nervous!"
That night, I slept soundly!
From then on, I studied diligently during the day and went on dates at night. After making love, I was redder than a bream, though not as red as a desert apple, but my body was flushed with a more intense sexual flush than a desert apple!
Sex was like a venomous insect; the sight of a desert apple made my heart itch, especially my brother. Whenever he took me away from home, he was like a madman, obsessed with nothing but sex! The thorny clumps of desert apples were the best guards, and they were everywhere on Qimei Island, so we made love in every corner of the island.
I still loved making love most on the shell sand in the small bay. When my brother was on top of me, I could see the stars; when I rode on Ah Dai, I could feel the sea breeze on my face, like sailing on the Milky Way.
Holy wind! Please blow away my impurity and make me a true woman.
True wind! Please bless me and give me the power of true goodness.
Desert apple! Please tattoo me, making me a mark of chastity.
After making love, I like to finish in a light daze, letting my emotions run wild, and having a wild, dreamy conversation with myself!
I've also noticed that my brother is the same after making love; I worry about getting pregnant, but he becomes inexplicably vulnerable, sometimes even falling asleep under my care! It seems that a vulnerable man is something a woman can truly possess—that's what it means to be in control.
In the blink of an eye, summer vacation is almost over. My brother still hasn't found the legendary cave, and I've been accepted into a government-funded education university; I have to go to Taipei to study in September.
As the days draw closer, I start to fear the longing of being separated from my brother! When the mackerel harvest is good, my father will take the fish to Magong to sell. The night my brother doesn't come back, I can't sleep well at all!
Because I keep thinking about the times we made love; every memory makes my breathing quicken and my emotions run high! I don't know why I feel this way, but I don't hate it; in fact, I'm looking forward to the moment when he comes back and we can be intimate again!
I love waiting for my father's boat to enter the harbor at the pier. My brother will always be standing at the bow, and watching him throw the mooring rope makes my heart soar. The evening sunset was beautiful enough, but my clothes were even more beautiful. I would always wear my brother's favorite sexy outfit.
After the boat was moored, Father would leave first, and I would help my brother tidy up the cabin until the sun set and it got dark. When no one was around, my brother would take my hand, and we would walk home together. I wished this could be our whole life!
Seeing my brother smiling happily, I would say, "Brother! Am I beautiful today?" "Very beautiful! Let me hug you..." We often hid in the shadows to hug and kiss, and my brother would sometimes kneel down and kiss my genitals. Later, I simply stopped wearing underwear so that it would be easier for my brother to do what he wanted.
Once, my brother came back from Magong, and after Father disembarked and left, my brother handed me a package. When I opened it, I found a pink princess-sleeved dress, a set of sexy lingerie, and some cosmetics and perfume. My brother said he had specially bought it for me!
I was so happy, and I hugged him and kissed him. His hands were getting restless again, but I obediently let him do as he pleased. He explored what kind of underwear I was wearing while kissing and sucking every inch of my skin. My brother said my body smelled wonderful after my bath; I could smell the fishy odor emanating from him, the rugged fisherman, it felt so good!
"Brother! Why can't we make love on the boat?"
"Fishing boats just aren't an option." I couldn't wait until midnight to make love in our little haven; my brother didn't dare do it in the cabin either, but he had me lie on the bow, lifted my short skirt, and thrust inside me.
My brother's hands were wild, exposing my breasts; and my lower body was completely naked, making love under the setting sun, the scene was erotic enough.
My brother stood behind me, trying his best to control my body, I could feel the bow of the boat rocking up and down, the brother and sister and the boat becoming one, sailing into the deep sea of desire. I didn't know how to moan yet, but I obediently cooperated, making random "...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...ah" noises, just to let my brother know how happy I was!
My brother asked me where I learned it. I said I overheard it in Mom's room.
"You...you...what are you doing?" Suddenly, I noticed Gu Ling standing on the dock, staring at my lewd appearance with wide eyes! I was stunned and didn't know what to do.
"Oh! My sister slipped and hurt her back, I'm massaging her back!" my brother said.
I could only make loud "oh...it hurts...oh...oh...it hurts...ah" noises again, pretending to cooperate, which made Gu Ling laugh.
"You even called me itchy-faced, but it seems you're itching for a beating, sister!"
"Hey! Gu Ling, you..." I thought to myself, this is terrible.
"Isn't that right? Dad doesn't allow girls on fishing boats, you're in big trouble if you get caught." Gu Ling left, and I stood where she had been, looking at the bow of the boat. I couldn't guess what Gu Ling saw. But I saw those big eyes painted on the bow, glaring at me with uncontrollable rage.
Two days later, the fishing boat's starter motor broke down. I felt guilty; it must have been caused by making love on the boat. My father was busy repairing the boat, and I obediently served him tea and cigarettes. My father patted my head and said,
"You're so thoughtful! I haven't raised you for nothing. This boat and I are both old. I know Wu Hui loves you, but... sigh! We'll talk about it another day. Go have some fun!" I turned back and took two steps, but my father called me back and said, "A-Jia, this family and the boat will depend on you two from now on." Carrying the teapot, I walked home, wondering what my father would say the next day. Would Gu Ling tell on me that she knew my brother and I had made love on the boat and damaged it?
My brother said he would take me to the "Double Heart Stone Weir" on his motorcycle. I refused, emphasizing my refusal. Tourists see it as a symbol of romantic love, but I think it's just a way to make a living.
"That's right! Fishing boats are also tools for making a living. Machines will always break down, and that has nothing to do with sex!" "Shall I take you to see the entrance to the Crystal Palace?" I asked curiously, nodding and saying yes. Is there really a Crystal Palace? But he took advantage of the situation and asked me to change into the sexy lingerie he bought for me.
When I went back to my room to get my underwear, Gu Ling was already there, so I had to sneak into my brother's room with the whole bag and ask him to hold my sexy lingerie for me. I didn't mind changing in front of him. But there wasn't enough fabric, so it took a while to put on the lingerie and the sexy thong. After putting them on, my mindset underwent a subtle change, one I couldn't quite put my finger on.
"You're so sexy!" My brother reached out and touched me, and I touched him back. We hugged each other tightly, our tongues intertwined, kissing each other passionately.
After kissing for a while, my brother seemed quite aroused, and I didn't want to go to my "crystal palace" anymore. Because my "crystal palace" under the thong was already wet.
My brother didn't go any further, but instead helped me put on a pink collarless princess-sleeved dress. The structured waist design revealed my beautiful figure, and the asymmetrical tiered skirt was so short that even half of my buttocks were showing. I thought, this is hot enough, how am I going to ride the motorcycle later!
My brother put his arm around my waist, looking at me with admiration. But after we left, he acted cool and walked ahead quickly, leaving me to chase after him
, holding down my skirt. We rode our scooter around Qimei Island before heading to Longcheng. We encountered many tourists along the way. I sat sideways, and my skirt naturally rode up, revealing more of my fair thighs. As the scooter bounced, my short skirt fluttered up and down, and I saw the expectant looks in the eyes of passersby.
When my skirt flew in the wind, I experienced for the first time the joy of men focusing their attention on me! Oh, that's great!
"Handsome! Your girlfriend is very beautiful!"
"Thank you!"
Tourists come to Longcheng to admire the towering waves from afar, imagining them forming a scene of surging dragons. When we went, it happened to be low tide, and my brother took advantage of the calm water to pull me into the sea, saying he wanted to show me his third secret.
"You're going into the water dressed like this?"
"Yes! It's a bit fancy, it's still a swimsuit!" Once in the water, the fabric clung to my chest, making it stand out even more, and it felt so tight! My tiered skirt fluttered, and I looked just like a little pink goldfish.
After swimming past the sea-eroded platform, the terrain suddenly dropped sharply. I couldn't hold my breath for long underwater, and my brother had to keep me suffocating by kissing me repeatedly. I crouched on the seabed, a little scared. I never imagined that the seabed beneath the layers of waves could be so clear, transparent, and shimmering, more vibrant and dazzling than sapphires. The corals around me were all alive, and colorful little fish swam around me.
My brother pointed to a coral cave, its entrance almost completely obscured by live coral. It seemed unfathomably deep inside. He used a harpoon to catch a fish and handed it in. A group of eels rushed out and tore it to pieces in seconds.
How terrifying! I was almost out of breath and surfaced on my own. I told my brother, who surfaced after me, "A group of eels attacking you is scarier than a shark. You're not allowed to mess with them again." He scoffed, "They're blocking my way, huh! I'll catch them one by one and cook them into a three-cup eel soup another day." On the way back, he held my hand, and the two of us indulged in another underwater adventure in the underwater world. He undressed me underwater, sunlight dappling my skin, making me look like a dragon maiden in full bloom. The visual spectacle was breathtaking, my emotions erupting like a volcano.
The mermaid's shimmering naked body ignited my brother's desire, and we made love underwater—it felt amazing!
Back on shore it was a bit chilly; I realized summer was almost over!
[The End]

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