I'm better at having fun than my brother-in-law.

Will my sister still give me a handjob? I'm looking forward to it. So, tonight I didn't turn my back to her. I was even more looking forward to being naked face to face.
Soon, my sister touched my shoulder, then moved down and grabbed my hand. I was sure she was awake.
This time, she didn't touch my body or put her hand inside my pants, but just held my hand. What was she going to do? What did she want my hand for?
She seemed hesitant. Then, slowly, she pulled my hand, lifted her nightgown, and pressed it against her genitals. Just like yesterday, she wasn't wearing any underwear; it was empty. It seems my sister doesn't have the habit of wearing underwear to bed.
Maybe it's inconvenient when she's having sex with her husband. They do it so many times a day; it's so inconvenient to take it off and put it back on.
My sister's genitals were hairy, and her crotch was already wet, soaking her pubic hair. I couldn't resist giving it a squeeze; it was plump and soft.
My sister turned over and lay flat on her back, opened her legs, and pressed my fingers into her vulva. Warm, wet, and sticky, it sent electric shocks through my fingers. How amazing, this feel... so this is my sister's pussy, the paradise my brother-in-law tirelessly cultivates every day. It feels so tender!
Those two labia minora must be the two in the middle; I've peeked at them from outside my sister's room more than once. With each thrust of my brother-in-law's big cock, it's been turned over and pushed around. I unconsciously pinched one of her labia minora with two fingers. Unexpectedly, this elicited a seductive moan from my sister.
My sister is so stubborn! She clearly wants it to death, but she can't bring herself to admit it, she won't give in. She'd rather use her own brother's hand than easily make up with my brother-in-law! My sister is really something, there's a big cock right next door, yet she uses her brother's fingers to satisfy herself. But then again, my brother-in-law is really something, he penetrates my sister's pussy more than once a day, he must be craving it now too.
I imagine he's not feeling good alone in bed right now. Maybe he's just secretly masturbating. Why can't he apologize to his sister? Is apologizing to your wife shameful? This couple, what can I say!
Their arguments and cold wars have benefited me, allowing me to touch my sister's vagina, something I never dared to even dream of. Although thinking like this is somewhat inappropriate, how can fingers compare to a penis to quench thirst! Sister, if your husband doesn't want to use his penis, there's still your brother's!
My sister grabbed my finger and touched a small dot at the top of her vulva, gently rubbing it in circles. I quickly realized what it was—my sister's clitoris. I've seen in porn that a woman's clitoris is very sensitive; after arousal, stimulating the clitoris can bring a woman to orgasm, even squirting, just like the day my brother-in-law made my sister urinate.
So, I took the initiative, imagining what I saw in porn, and started touching my sister's clitoris. My sister also felt my hand moving on its own, and her hand that was pressing down stopped, letting me do as I pleased. I gently rubbed it with my index finger, lightly and tenderly. Her clitoris swelled more and more, gradually revealing itself.
Then, the grinding of my finger on her clitoris changed to vibration. My sister's body trembled violently, and she moaned softly, her voice somewhat lewd.
Perhaps to repay me for making her feel so good, or perhaps she was aroused, my sister lifted my nightgown, slipped her hand inside my pants, and firmly grasped my penis, yet gently stroked the glans, shaft, and scrotum. Only when my glans became wet did she begin to lubricate it.
I wasn't going to be outdone. Although hesitant, I mustered my courage and reached for my sister's vulva with my fingers. I parted her labia minora, my middle finger tip gently sliding between them. I quickly located the entrance, because each time my finger touched it, it would twitch and relax slightly.
At this moment, my sister's breathing became more rapid, her waist was writhing, and her buttocks and hips were twitching unnaturally. My penis was already aligned with my sister's vaginal opening, even probing in a little bit, or rather, my sister's vagina was actively taking it in, sucking on my fingertip with each thrust.
Just as I was hesitating whether to really insert it, my sister suddenly pressed my hand down and forced my middle finger into her vagina.
"Ah—so comfortable—oh—so good—," my sister pulled my hand and began to thrust in and out.
My middle finger went in and out of my sister's vagina like this. My middle finger was tightly wrapped by my sister's vagina, so hot, so wet, so tight, sticky, the fluid inside was very viscous.
I suddenly remembered the reason why my sister and brother-in-law had argued yesterday, wasn't it because my sister's period hadn't ended yet! Was it appropriate to use my hand to thrust like this? The stickiness in my sister's vagina might just be menstrual secretions, not the mucus from sex.
Since my sister had already made a sound, it wasn't so awkward for me to ask her a question. So, I whispered,
"Sister, it's so sticky inside! Is your period still going on? Is this okay? Maybe you should stop, I can bear it a little longer—" Before I could finish, my sister turned and kissed my lips, silencing me.
"Little thing! Were you eavesdropping on your sister?"
I said guiltily, "No—no!"
My sister flicked my forehead and said, "Your face is so red, and you still say you didn't! Do you think I saw your eyes through the crack in the door? Or don't you know what that puddle on the floor by the door is?" Oh my god! So my sister knew all along! I should just find a crack in the ground to crawl into!
"I—I—I—"
Seeing my embarrassment, my sister burst out laughing. "What a cute little virgin! You're still worried about whether your period is over. If only your brother-in-law were as gentle and considerate as you! Don't worry, my good little brother! A woman's vagina is like this right after her period ends." Looking at my sister's smiling, gentle and kind face, I got carried away and boldly said, "Sister!
I can totally feel your body's thirst, especially down there! Let me relieve your itch and thirst!" As soon as I said it, I regretted it. Whether my sister helped me masturbate or I penetrated her vagina, it wasn't considered intercourse. It was just a game of flirting with desire. Would my sister be angry if I made such a request so abruptly?! My middle finger inside my sister's vagina stopped. I didn't know whether to continue thrusting or pull it out. How embarrassing!
"Little brother, why did you stop! Are you in such a hurry to insert your penis into your sister's vagina?" she said, taking my other hand and lifting her nightgown even higher. She lifted my hands and kneaded them against her large breasts, saying, "If you want to relieve my itch, you have to take the lead in foreplay. Little brother! Sex isn't just about a penis penetrating a vagina." Her voice was so wanton, as alluring as a prostitute in a TV drama. She cupped my face in her hands and kissed my lips. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, slippery and teasing my tongue, teeth, and lips.
She played with them, licked them, and bit them. I didn't know if I was satisfying my sister or if she was playing with me.
"The feeling of a virgin is really different! Little brother! So innocent! So interesting! I like it so much!" After saying that, my sister continued to kiss me, not only my lips but also my neck and shoulders. She even sucked and licked my ear, gently biting my earlobe with her teeth and sticking her little tongue into my ear canal. It made me feel incredibly uncomfortable, yet also strangely comfortable, and even more excited with each touch.
"Sister—Sister—," I cried out passionately, my voice trembling, a mixture of helplessness and longing—such a contradictory feeling! My lower body grew increasingly aroused and hard, I was incredibly excited, yet I felt no urge to ejaculate.
I vaguely sensed that my sister's small hands were no longer enough to satisfy my penis. I needed my sister's vagina.
At that moment, all I felt was desire. Whether it was my sister or another woman beside me, as long as she was a woman, it didn't matter. What I needed now was sex! The mating of a man and a woman! Sex!
"Look at that face of yours, like you've taken the medicine! Want it? I'm personally teaching you how to make love with girls! Don't be so hasty. If you don't feel comfortable, will girls still want to do it with you next time? Right?" As she spoke, her little hands roamed over my body like a gecko. Her nails deliberately scratched my nipples, sliding back and forth between my chest and lower abdomen. Her teasing made my breath ragged, and I gasped wildly with pleasure. My upper body felt numb and itchy, and my body trembled, not knowing whether I was trying to avoid her or to accommodate her fingers.
"Want to see my flower heart?" she said, gently biting my earlobe.
"Mmm—yes—" I replied with a soft moan.
"Come on! You've seen my little hole from outside the door before, haven't you? This is the first time you've seen it this close. Look, your little hands are melting my little hole!" Her lewd teasing made my heart leap with excitement. I quickly grabbed my phone and turned on the flashlight. I got up and looked at my sister's genitals.
She had taken off her nightgown and was naked, her legs spread wide in an M-shape, allowing me to feast my eyes. I didn't know why she was being so bold and wanton today, but for me, this was a golden opportunity. I couldn't back down. The opportunity was fleeting.
My sister's pubic hair was so black and thick. Her clitoris, red and about the size of a small soybean, shyly peeked out. Her labia minora resembled a pair of butterfly wings, so beautiful. Her entire vulva was a vibrant red.
I bent down, wanting to lick the nectar from her vulva, but she stopped me.
She said, "My period just ended, so sex is fine. But the smell is still awful. Really, no." No licking! I was somewhat disappointed. Instead, I inserted my index finger into her vulva and began thrusting rapidly.
My index finger gripped her clitoris, vibrating and grinding with each thrust.
"Ah—so good—so good—so good—little brother—good little brother—", my sister cried out, grabbing and kneading her breasts haphazardly.
Such rapid thrusting couldn't last long; soon her arms ached and went numb. I stopped and said to my sister, "Sister! My hands are tired! Can I use my penis instead? Is that okay?" My sister nodded frantically, saying, "Quick—quick—I want—anything—quick—put it in me—fuck me—" I was just waiting for my sister's approval! Hearing my sister's urgent plea, I immediately satisfied my lewd sister. I held my penis and climbed on top of my sister, searching for her vagina. Thinking I had found the right spot, I couldn't insert it. My hard penis just pounded around in my sister's slit.
Finally, my sister couldn't wait any longer and grabbed my penis, placing it at the entrance of her vagina. I lowered my hips and with a "plop," thrust into my sister's lewd vagina. Before I could savor the sensation, my lower body began to thrust involuntarily. Making love really doesn't need to be taught; you just need to rely on your body's instincts.
"Slap—slap—slap—," I rode my horse inside my sister's burning pussy. The pleasure in my lower body was incomparable to masturbation. Completely different. My sister's tight pussy made me unable to stop.
"Ah—ah—so good—little brother—harder—yes—that's it—ah—," my sister moaned ecstatically. Her hands scratched wildly at my back. Her nails drew lines on my back, burning and a little painful. But it excited me even more! Is this what crazy sex with a woman is like?!
So exciting! So wild!
I asked, "Sister! Is it comfortable like this? I'm going to put it all the way in! Is that okay?" My sister was a little surprised: "You didn't put it all the way in? I feel like it's already pushed all the way in! You're not kidding me, are you?" I said helplessly, "Sister, didn't you notice when you were stroking me? My penis isn't as thick as your husband's, but it's longer." My sister nodded and said, "That's true! Now that you mention it, I noticed, so I swung my arms more when I was stroking you. Put it in slowly. Just don't hurt my little hole." I said, "I know! I'll be careful." My sister said in a seductive voice, "Let your sister taste what it's like to have a longer, bigger penis!" I straightened up and used my body weight to carefully and forcefully push the last part in. With each thrust, I pushed it in a little more. Slowly, my entire penis was inside my sister's little hole.
My glans would occasionally touch something inside her vagina that looked like a small mouth, it would suck on my glans, and when I pulled it out, I felt a "pop," it was so wonderful!
Watching my sister beneath me, her eyes glazed over, lost in a misty rain, experiencing ecstasy, my male pride surged.
With each increasingly frenzied thrust, more and more of her juices flowed from her vagina, soaking my scrotum and pubic hair. The impact of our bodies splattered the fluids everywhere—on my stomach, on my sister's buttocks, sticky and all over.
"So beautiful—I feel so good—brother—you're so good at this—," my sister cried out lasciviously, her hands gripping my head, kissing me frantically. More accurately, she was biting my lips.
I knew her almost frenzied actions meant she was about to climax. I deliberately pulled my entire penis, except for the glans, out as I withdrew, then thrust it back in quickly and forcefully. This made it easy to touch that little opening inside her vagina again, pressing against it, my glans being sucked in, then "pop" as I pulled away. So good! What a wonderful feeling!
I repeated this a dozen times, and my sister's body trembled as if she'd been electrocuted. Her mouth was wide open, panting and writhing, as if she were saying something, but no sound came out.
"Ah—brother—your penis—is so powerful—I'm going to die—," my sister screamed hoarsely, "Ah—ah—harder—faster—ah—" I was startled by my sister's final hysterical scream! But I fucked my sister even harder.
Because I knew my sister had reached her climax. She was being fucked to heaven by my big penis.
At this moment, I felt myself coming too, and said to my sister, "Can I cum inside?" But my sister was at the peak of her sexual desire, and she shouted incoherently, "Don't ask me. Whatever! Cum wherever you want! Mouth, vagina, breasts, whatever!" I thought about it, this was my first time having sex, so of course I had to make it perfect. The most authentic way was to cum inside—cum inside my sister's vagina.
Having made up my mind, I began thrusting vigorously, aiming to ejaculate inside.
"Ah—I'm going to cum—cum inside my sister's pussy—ah—" My penis throbbed, shooting my first load of semen deep into my sister's pussy.
"Mmm—oh—so hot—my brother's semen is so hot—it feels so good in my pussy—," my sister moaned lazily after her orgasm.
I lay comfortably on top of my sister. Until my penis went limp and was squeezed out of her pussy. My sister pushed me away, covered her genitals, and ran to the bathroom.
I saw my semen dripping between her fingers.
I loved the sight of my naked sister, her crotch dripping with her brother's semen!
The next day, I woke up with my naked sister in my arms. I rolled over and pressed myself against her body for a pre-morning session! This kind of life is so beautiful!
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