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Sweet experience 

First of all, let me state that this is indeed true. Looking back now, it still feels a bit frightening, considering

that these days a cousin is considered very close a relative, strictly speaking, it could be considered incest. To give some background, my father's brothers all had sons; the only one who had a daughter divorced his wife. His daughter went to live with her mother when she was five, when I was about seven or eight years old. So, aside from some vague childhood memories, I don't know much about this cousin.

When she was 15, perhaps because her mother's remarriage wasn't very successful, her stepfather didn't care much for her and didn't want to support her education anymore. Her mother then approached her father, my uncle, hoping he would support her schooling. However, my uncle's financial situation wasn't very good either; supporting his current son's education was already the limit. Since my father was the eldest son and had relatively high prestige, he went to my father to ask what to do. My father felt that with only boys in the house and no girl, it would be a bit dull. Besides, my cousin was doing well in school and was quite pretty; my father loved high-achieving children and felt it would be a waste not to support her education. So, it was decided that all the brothers would support my younger sister's schooling together. They even used their connections to get her into the best school in the county, the same school as me. She was in her first year of high school, and I was in my final year. Naturally, she lived at my house while she was in school.

Because I didn't have a younger sister, I doted on this girl I hadn't seen for many years. I always gave her the best food and toys first, and I tried my best to protect her at school, afraid that she would go astray or be bullied. As everyone knows, when you have a very cute and pretty younger sister, a brother's protective instincts are absolutely genuine. So, this younger sister also liked me very much. She would stick to me all the time and liked to tell me everything. The only thing she wasn't very close to was my father. She said that her father had never cared for her, so she hated him and, by extension, didn't like her father's brothers. Although my father helped her, and she was grateful in her heart, she just couldn't be affectionate towards him on the surface. It was different with me. She still remembered the times we played together when we were little, and since we were the same age, we naturally had a lot to talk about, and there was no barrier between us.

During that time, I was in my adolescence, and my libido was incredibly high. But the 1990s were different from now; unlike today, it wasn't common for teenagers to date. So, no matter how strong my libido was, I had to satisfy it myself. I did some rather lewd things back then, like watching my neighbor shower. My family lived in a three-story building that we built together with three other friends, sharing a common toilet with two stalls. One of my neighbors was a young woman, probably around 25 or 26 years old, quite beautiful, with large breasts. At that time, such women were incredibly alluring to a virgin like me, full of youthful vigor. Often, while she showered, I would go to the other stall and fantasize about her body, listening to the sound of the running water. One time, I even discovered a hole in the ceiling—the water heater was installed there. It seemed the hole for the hot water pipe was drilled too high and was no longer usable, but it wasn't blocked. So, I moved a stool and watched her shower through the hole. I swear I'll never forget that scene. The pleasure I felt in that moment was far more intense than any woman I've slept with now. Seeing a mature woman's naked body for the first time was incredibly stimulating for me back then.

Afterwards, I was completely hooked and couldn't extricate myself. Almost every time she showered, I'd sneak into the other bathroom to peep. I even had the thought of peeping at my sister showering. But young people back then are still quite naive; some things were just thoughts, and I wouldn't actually do anything too outrageous. But damn it, when things happen, you can't stop them. One time, I was engrossed in watching my neighbor shower and forgot to lock the bathroom door. My sister came in, pushed the door open, and I was standing on a stool, staring at her. The atmosphere, the sheer arousal—you know what I mean.

That night, I was incredibly anxious, afraid my image as a brother would crumble in her eyes. After all, I still cared a lot about my sister, so I tried to avoid her, kind of like burying my head in the sand. Maybe girls develop earlier, or maybe her upbringing was unique, but she came over and told me not to be shy. She said she'd already found the toilet paper I'd used for masturbation, and that doing these things at this age was normal, blah blah blah, as if she was afraid I'd do something rash. I don't know what got into me, but I blurted out, "Don't always talk about me. You say it's normal, but you've masturbated too, haven't you?" Her face flushed instantly, and she said, "Yeah, so what?" My mind involuntarily conjured up a erotic scene of my sister masturbating. Honestly, I didn't mean to; any young virgin would react to that thought. My penis immediately got erect. It was autumn, quite hot, and I was wearing shorts, so she clearly saw it. Perhaps because I was nice to her, and she genuinely liked me and wasn't wary of me, or maybe girls just know more about these things than boys, after that brief blush, she wasn't so shy anymore and started teasing me. Amidst her laughter and teasing, I relaxed considerably and even started playfully wrestling with her, my penis still erect. She teased me, calling me a "big pervert," and I retorted that someone as pretty as her would definitely react; not reacting was just impotence. Then, the crucial moment arrived: during our playful wrestling, she accidentally touched my penis, which hurt. She was terrified and instinctively grabbed it. Then… we both stared at each other, wide-eyed, like we'd been electrocuted. A few seconds later, after being stimulated all night, I finally lost my temper and pounced on her onto the bed. At that moment, my sister was gone, everything else vanished; only a budding young girl remained. I kissed and groped her face and body indiscriminately, without any rhyme or reason. Perhaps she was stunned or something, because she didn't resist at all. When I pulled her clothes off halfway and saw her breasts up close, a wave of heat washed over me, and my penis trembled like it'd been struck by lightning, then shamefully ejaculated. At that moment, I finally came to my senses. She noticed the warm fluid on her body, quickly got up, dressed, pouted, and pushed me away to take a shower. I stood there stunned for a long time, caught between the memory of what had just happened and the worry of losing my sister… Later, we both tacitly avoided mentioning that absurd incident. After all, no matter how easygoing she was, she couldn't accept such intimacy. It was only because she lacked a father's love growing up that she had a strong affection for me, her brother who always cared for and looked after her, and that's why she accidentally made a mistake. Afterwards, she didn't distance herself from me; on the contrary, I deliberately avoided her. It wasn't until after my college entrance exams and we were separated for a while that our relationship returned to normal. We were still able to talk about anything, and that incident hadn't affected us.

Now, whenever I think back to that incident, I wonder if I hadn't ejaculated so quickly the first time, would I have actually slept with my sister? Back then, we didn't know about contraception. What if she got pregnant? Just thinking about it makes me shudder! But it was also a small, sweet experience. I'm lucky that it didn't affect my relationship with my sister. I spent the whole afternoon writing this while reminiscing. It's not lewd or pretentious; I hope everyone can feel the gentle warmth of family love. Finally, I'd like to say that family love is beautiful, so please cherish it!

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