Stocking Passion [The End]

1. My Confession
I am a high school boy, the only boy in my family, with three older sisters, all of whom are much older than me, the youngest being four years older than me.
Perhaps because I grew up surrounded by girls, I have always been curious about everything related to women. Anything related to women will involuntarily arouse my excitement, such as women's bras, underwear, panties, garter belts, stockings, period panties, sanitary napkins, cosmetics, and all women's clothing. I love all of these.
My family has three rooms. My parents live in one room, my eldest and second eldest sisters live in another, and I have slept in the same room as my youngest sister since I was little, but in a different bed. Since I was little, I have always liked to sneak up to her bedside after she falls asleep, secretly lift her blanket, and admire the shape of her vulva tightly covered by her white cotton panties. Then I would lean in and smell the fragrance emanating from her vulva, and carefully observe the development of her breasts, but I have never dared to touch her.
Showering is my most exciting time because I get to play with the clothes my four female family members have taken off. So I always pretend I don't like showering and keep putting it off until I'm the last one to shower. Sometimes there's an unexpected surprise: I find a used sanitary napkin in the trash can next to the toilet. I'll pick it up and admire it, imagining who's menstruating that day, and then check the laundry basket for period panties. I know their underwear patterns inside and out, so I can tell who's using the sanitary napkin at a glance.
Sometimes there are a few pubic hairs stuck to the sanitary napkin, and I can't help but put them in my mouth to taste them. Seriously, the taste is incredible. They're from around their genitals, so I keep them carefully.
I love to pick up their panties and smell the fragrance of them being moistened by their vaginal fluids and sweat, especially the lining that usually covers their genitals and is often swallowed by their labia. I savor that part especially carefully; it's truly a delicacy.
I would also try on their bras and panties to my heart's content, folding my penis down and pressing it tightly against the place that had once covered their genitals. Of course, I would quickly get an erection, and those small panties couldn't contain my large penis at all. Then I would take other lace thongs and cover my growing little brother with them, and start masturbating, ejaculating on their panties each time.
I also often stole my third sister's sanitary napkins, wore her Lycra period panties, and then covered them up, letting my little brother stick tightly to the sanitary napkins, and wandered around like that. But it's best to wear the extra-drain, overnight type of sanitary napkin, because it's larger and covers my little brother better. Otherwise, with friction, it's easy to get pleasure and get an erection, and my penis would be exposed immediately. So I prefer to wear the period panties. Besides feeling great, sanitary napkins can also absorb semen, so as not to ejaculate all over my panties. That's my experience.
As for brands, I prefer Renéeia's long-lasting overnight type. Besides being very beautiful, it's also soft to the touch, especially the waterproof surface.
2. My eldest sister's sanitary napkins:
Perhaps because I was the only boy in the family, and felt vulnerable, my three older sisters never treated me like a boy. They would always change their clothes, underwear, and even change their sanitary napkins in front of me during their periods. So, I knew very early on that girls had to wear a thick thing between their legs for a few days each month.
The first person I noticed that girls had periods was my eldest sister, who was ten years older than me. Logically, it should have been my mother, but my mom and dad were workaholics. They only knew how to make money and didn't pay much attention to us. Sometimes they would stay at the company all day and not come back until midnight, so my eldest sister took on the role of a mother. My eldest sister loved me the most and was very gentle with me. I liked her very much, but I was afraid that when she got aroused, she would force herself to play with my penis, which always hurt me a lot.
I remember the first time I saw my older sister change her blood-soaked sanitary napkin in front of me, I was terrified. I thought she was injured and about to die. I love my older sister very much, and in a panic, I rushed into her arms, crying, "Big sister, big sister, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? You can't die!"
My older sister paused for a moment, then, ignoring her pink Wacoal menstrual panties that had slipped down to her thighs, she smiled and squatted down to comfort me, "Silly girl, you'll understand when you grow up. When girls reach a certain age, they bleed from their little sister every month, that's called menstruation, understand? Look..." She parted her labia: "Menstrual blood comes from here."
"But why are you putting that white, fragrant toilet paper in your little hole?"
She laughed and scratched my head. "That's not toilet paper, it's called a sanitary napkin. Putting it in prevents menstrual blood from flowing everywhere and getting your little hole dirty!" She took out two new sanitary napkins from the drawer and handed one to me. "Here, you can play with this!" After saying that, she wiped her own vulva with the toilet paper and put on the new sanitary napkin.
I picked up the sanitary napkin my older sister gave me, brought it to my nose and smelled it. A faint fragrance wafted into my nose. Seeing this, my older sister smiled and lovingly pulled my head into her chest, through her red silk lace bra. I inhaled the scent of her breasts, her bra tightly encasing her soft, full breasts. I couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing a handful. She pushed me away, chuckling and lightly tapping my head: "You little rascal!" Suddenly, her expression turned strange. She squatted down and pulled down my pants: "Come on, let your big sister check your little brother, see if it's grown up yet?"
So she started playing with my little brother, pinching and rubbing it between her hands. Then she took off her lace bra and used her two big breasts to pinch and rub my little brother. She pulled down her girdles and rubbed my little brother against her vulva. Then, not satisfied, she put my little brother in her mouth and sucked on it, using her tongue to pull back my foreskin in her mouth.
At the time, I didn't understand what caressing was. At first, I just felt itchy, but then she was too rough, and I cried out in pain. Only then did she stop. To comfort me, she handed me the bra she had just taken off: "Sweetie, don't cry. Here, I'll give you my bra."
I took her bra. It was still warm, the lingering warmth of her breasts. The soft lining had a pleasant milky scent. Without saying a word, I held it to my nose and kept sniffing. But for some reason, I still sobbed and cried. My older sister panicked and hugged me to her chest. My mouth touched her big, erect nipple.
"Don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong? Don't you like your big sister's fragrant bra?"
I said, "No, of course I like it, but I also like your big sister's panties!"
My big sister chuckled and glared at me, annoyed, "You little rascal, so greedy, what's there to cry about!" She got up, went to the wardrobe, and picked out a very sexy, soft-looking light purple lace panty for me, "Here you go!"
"Um... can I have the period panty I'm wearing right now?"
My big sister sighed helplessly, "Sigh, I just can't do anything with you!" As she spoke, she took off her period panty and held it in her hand, then tried to remove the sanitary napkin stuck to it, but I quickly stopped her, "No, no, big sister, don't take the sanitary napkin off, I want it!"
"But didn't I just give you one?"
"Um... but that hasn't been used yet, I want the one you used, I just saw your little sister..." That's called...that's called...oh, right, you just said that's called the labia. My older sister's labia were just touching that sanitary napkin; that warm feeling is just right!"
My older sister looked at me, puzzled, but still gave me her shapewear and the sanitary napkin that she hadn't removed. I took the warm shapewear and couldn't wait to bring it close to my nose to smell it. A slightly sour and slightly fishy smell rushed into my nose. It smelled so good, intoxicating. Moreover, the sanitary napkin, which was slightly deformed from being squeezed between my older sister's legs, not only had a few curly pubic hairs that had fallen off from her, but it was also a little yellowish and wet, with a puddle of something like snot. Later I learned that it was a girl's precious vaginal fluid.
My eldest sister, hands on her hips, looked at me helplessly and laughed, "Sigh, you're such a little troublemaker! How about this, since you like my things so much, from now on, if you want to wear them, look at them, or play with them, just come to my closet in my room and take them yourself!"
"Really?" I cheered happily. Actually, she didn't know that I had often sneaked into her room to steal her underwear and personal items to play with when she wasn't looking. Now, looking back, I realize that my three older sisters are all quite lewd, which is why they often use me as a tool for their sexual gratification. I think this might be because they are actually quite repressed and horny inside, but they don't dare to be promiscuous outside, so as soon as they get home, they can't wait to bully their little brother.
But this made things very difficult for me. My little brother was often exhausted from their abuse. I was especially afraid of them playing with my little brother together, or taking turns. That was a nightmare I never saw again…
3. My clitoris
was constantly being tormented by my three sexually frustrated older sisters. My penis was often exhausted from their playing. Perhaps because of this, I didn't get into my ideal high school after graduating from junior high school and decided to study hard at home to retake the exam. Unexpectedly, this only gave them more opportunities. At that time, my parents planned to invest in mainland China, so they handed over the company in China to my eldest sister to handle, leaving us to go to mainland China to manage the investment matters.
As soon as they left, I thought: Now I'm doomed. With my parents gone, my sisters will definitely be more blatant in their abuse of me.
Sure enough, the day after my parents left Taiwan, I was reading alone in my room at noon when I suddenly heard someone come in. I turned around and saw my third sister, who had just started her freshman year of college. As soon as she entered, she shouted impatiently, "Little brother, hurry up, hurry up!"
Before I could understand what was going on, she threw her backpack on the bed, pounced on me with a lewd look, pulled me up from my seat, and forced my head down. She took off her short and tight denim mini-skirt, along with her pantyhose, and pulled down her bright red Triumph silk panties, revealing her luscious vulva, which was already dripping with vaginal fluid, amidst her pubic hair. She even reached out and turned her engorged clitoris inside out.
I looked up and stared at her blankly with a look of fear in my eyes. She said impatiently, "Suck it! What are you spacing out for! I skipped class to come back so I could play with you!"
"But..." Before I could finish speaking, she had already rudely pressed my head between her legs. Out of desperation, I had no choice but to lick her vulva, which was already red and swollen from holding back, and where her vaginal fluids were already dripping down like snot.
Halfway through licking, she impatiently slapped my head and rudely said, "How can you be so stupid! You can't even suck properly, how are you going to fuck your girlfriend in the future? Suck her clitoris!"
I reluctantly obeyed and used my tongue to lick her engorged, protruding, hard, and smooth clitoris. My third sister's clitoris was the most beautiful. I had sucked the clitoris of my eldest and second sisters, but their clitoris was not as prominent and large as my third sister's. Moreover, my third sister's labia were the thickest and largest among the three of them. Every time I took a bath with her, when she turned her back to me and bent down to get water, I could clearly see her thick, protruding labia surrounded by damp pubic hair from behind.
Halfway through, she started squinting, reaching inside her shirt to knead and squeeze her large, white breasts until I felt a thick, sticky liquid spray into my mouth. Instinctively, I tried to pull away, but she immediately forced my head towards her genitals, ordering me, "Swallow it! Don't try to pull away!"
I had no choice but to swallow the fluid gushing from her genitals. To be honest, the taste of her vaginal fluid... well, it wasn't bad!
After so much fluid, I thought she would let me go, but she told me to stand up, and without a word, pulled down my zipper, pulled out my penis, and started rubbing it back and forth, making it hurt.
"Third sister, what are you doing?" I asked in a panic. She ignored me completely. Once my penis was fully erect, she grabbed it and, like a dog on a leash, forced me to follow her to the bathroom.
Once inside the bathroom, she ordered me, "I'm telling you, you have three seconds to strip off all your clothes, including the pink cotton panties I gave you, or you'll regret it!" With that, she began removing all her clothes, one by one.
Forced by her lewd power, I had no choice but to obey. She then knelt between my legs and took my erect penis into her mouth, sucking hard and making "plop plop" sounds. She gently bit it with her teeth and rubbed my swollen glans with her tongue.
"Third sister, third sister, be gentle! It hurts so much!" I cried, unable to bear it any longer. Of course, my third sister ignored me completely; she was only concerned with her own pleasure, even reaching out to rub her engorged clitoris until I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated in her mouth. Only then did she stop.
She had my semen in her mouth, and it seemed like she swirled it around with her tongue before reluctantly swallowing it. She even stuck out her tongue and licked around her lips, still wanting more. "Look, you shot so much, it's all over my mouth. It must have felt so good! I knew it!"
She pushed me away dismissively, and I collapsed to the ground, exhausted, tears streaming down my face. My third sister took out her silver-white silk shirt from the laundry basket and used it to wipe my penis. Then she took out her bright red Triumph panties and shoved them into my mouth: "Here! Your favorite, I just changed out of them. They still have my juices and the smell of my vagina on them. Stop crying! I don't know why, but I've been having a lot of discharge lately, and my panties are all yellowed."
As soon as she put her panties in my mouth, I immediately stopped crying and started sucking on the juices that were dripping onto the lining. It tasted so good, especially my third sister's. I loved eating her juices the most.
My third sister was naked, and her two big breasts jiggled like jelly. Just as I was about to leave, I hurriedly called out to her, "Third sister, I want your bra!"
She shook her head and came back, taking a teardrop-shaped bra—the same color as her Triumph lingerie and panties—from the laundry basket and walking towards me. "I can't stand you. Here, let me help you put it on." She started fastening the bra, which smelled of her milk, and even adjusted it for me. "Okay, I'm going out now. Be good at home alone!" she said, turning and leaving.
As soon as she left, I was filled with resentment and decided that when my eldest sister came home from work that evening, I would definitely tell her how she had bullied me. But before evening even arrived, my second sister returned home from her rhythmic dance class, and I was subjected to her abuse again…
[The End]

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