Sister's Forbidden Love Song

My home is in a row of residential buildings next to the four-way intersection near the Third Bridge. I live on the sixth floor; I like living high up because there's air conditioning when it's hot, so I don't have to worry about it. The
Third Bridge is right outside my window. Being close to the river, I can see the four-way intersection directly below. The vendors selling things, the pretty girls strolling around, the crowds standing on the bridge enjoying the breeze—all mixed with annoying shouts and music noise—it's all vividly displayed.
When I got home, I threw my things on the bed, turned on my computer, and thought I'd play a few games first. As soon as I logged into League of Legends, it automatically matched me with other players. For noobs like me, casual matches are the only option; I can't stand the tedious steps of ranked mode and all those idiots' "careful" rules. One wrong kill and you get a torrent of abuse, insults directed at your ancestors, and even your own family gets dragged into it and gets verbally abused. Ugh, it's infuriating! I picked the jungler, confirmed, and started the game. Suddenly, a pair of hands tightly covered my eyes from behind. I was startled, but then I smelled a faint, distinctive woman's scent and called out,
"Sis, you're back! Stop messing around!"
"Heh, kid, you come back and don't even cook dinner, all you do is play computer games. You go cook dinner, I'll cook tomorrow. I'll
play for you for now, go on, hehehe..."
Then, my eyes were suddenly opened. My older sister, Shanshan, is a senior in high school. She's 169cm tall, a little taller than me, 18 years old, a year older than me, and weighs around 57 or 58 kilograms. She can still grow a bit taller at this age. She'll be 170cm tall and then gain weight to around 59 or 60 kilograms – that would be perfect! She'd be an absolutely stunning beauty that everyone loves, hahaha…
A strong man who's 170cm should weigh at least 130 kilograms. A man's muscles are solid; otherwise, he'll look frail and thin like a bamboo pole. As for women, even celebrities, very few actually reach 170cm. They're all wearing high heels to exaggerate their height. How many women can truly reach 170cm without shoes? A girl who is 170cm tall should ideally weigh around 115kg. However, this can vary depending on factors like muscle firmness, softness, and bone size. Ideally, it should be between 110-120kg. So, a girl who is 170cm tall and weighs 120kg won't look fat; instead, she'll appear full-figured, slender, and full of youthful energy.
Actually, I don't think you can directly use height and weight to judge whether someone is considered "standard." If a girl is 170cm tall and weighs 115kg, but has a prominent jaw, a long, narrow face, and noticeably protruding ribs, shoulder blades, or pelvis, then she's too thin. In this case, the term "dieting" doesn't apply; she should eat more and gain weight. Of course, saying someone who is 170cm tall should weigh 100kg is really like a bamboo pole—all bones, ribs and sternum protruding like ribs. It's overly bony, and I find this type of rib-like appearance quite distasteful. And those who continue to lose weight at this level are even more extreme. Like that girl in my class, she's 160cm tall and weighs 48kg (96 pounds). She looks so thin and frail, petite and delicate. Her ribs are so prominent on both sides of her shoulders, like two ribs. Everyone who sees her says she's thin, but she insists she's fat and keeps searching on Baidu to measure whether she's "standard" based on online data. She even says she wants to keep losing weight.
Later, I realized this is a difference in thinking between boys and girls. Girls always think that boys will like them more if they're thin, but actually, men prefer a fuller figure. They think it feels better to touch and is more attractive to men. A full figure without looking fat feels better.
My older sister is pretty and delicate, looking like a South Korean girl. At 169cm tall and with that weight, she's almost irresistible. She has long, flowing, slightly blonde hair that cascades down her shoulders. Her face is round and pretty, her skin is snow-white and smooth, and her figure is incredibly alluring. Her shapely body, with its curvaceous hips, long, full legs, and two proudly erect breasts that bulge out of her clothes, is captivating. My sister is gentle and kind, with a very good temper, and rarely swears.
Since it's usually just the two of us at home, we have a close, almost inseparable bond. Seeing each other almost every day makes our relationship very good, so we're usually quite casual around each other at home. My sister's room is right next to mine, side by side, with the same layout. She also plays League of Legends, so she often brings her laptop into my room to play with me. When she doesn't come over, I bring my laptop to her room to play, so she knows there's a penalty for quitting halfway through the game…
Because my parents manage a small factory with a few dozen employees in Zhongshan, they're usually there. They come home occasionally, but not often—about ten times a year including holidays. They send money back to my sister and me every month, so 95% of the year it's just my sister and me at home, excluding school days. Sometimes, when I see my sister wearing a short skirt, revealing her long, white, full legs, I feel a slight surge of hormones. Sigh, after all, I'm considered handsome, and even when I see girls I often meet or when I'm holding hands with them while shopping, I still seem a bit shy and bashful. I rarely go to karaoke bars, massage parlors, or nightclubs. In my mind, those crowded and chaotic entertainment venues are just too messy. Many other boys and girls go to those places with their friends whenever they have time, and even if classmates or friends, male or female, try to drag me there, I rarely go, unless it's their birthday or something. That's why I've always been seen as a good boy by my classmates and friends.
"Sis, can you cook? I'll cook tomorrow night. I want to play a bit first."
I didn't even glance at my sister, staring at the character loading screen, and sat down on the sofa chair, thinking about how I was going to become a god later.
Upon hearing this, my sister pouted, looking slightly displeased. Then, she hugged me from behind. Since I was sitting on the sofa, her two full breasts pressed against my head as she chuckled, "Little brother, you cook tonight, and I'll cook tomorrow and the day after, okay?" She added, "Hmph, you have to cook, hehe."
Then, grabbing my ear and trying to pull me up regardless of the pain, she cried out, "Ouch! Let go! Let go!" I pried her hand off my ear, feeling a bit of pain.
"Haha, scared now? Go cook, okay? I'll let you off this time. I'll cook tomorrow, alright? I've bought the groceries, get up now." My sister released her grip on my ear triumphantly, knowing I would eventually comply. This wasn't the first time; she loved teasing her handsome, somewhat shy brother who was reserved around both strangers and acquaintances.
"Okay, okay, sis, I'll cook tonight, and you have to cook tomorrow night, okay... and the day after tomorrow, you said it."
"Okay, okay, okay," she said, sitting down on the sofa chair, taking off her shoes, and spreading her legs on the chair. She reached for the mouse and keyboard.
My sister was wearing a skirt, and in this position, the hem of her skirt was lifted up to her waist, revealing her semi-transparent white lace panties between her snow-white skin and full, alluring legs. From top to bottom, I could naturally see the dark tan line between her round, sexy, and fair legs. I stared at her shyly, but for a teenager like me, it was fatally attractive, stirring up my hormones.
My sister and I were always this casual at home, without much restraint or modesty in front of outsiders. She only acted like this when it was just the two of us at home, and I was used to it.
As soon as my sister saw me looking at her, she suddenly crossed her legs and pressed her knees against the computer desk in front of her. Whether it was intentional or genuinely angry, she said with a hint of flirtatious laughter, "Damn it, what are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a woman before? Hurry up and cook dinner, aren't you hungry?"
"Okay, I got it." I sheepishly left the room and went to the kitchen on the fifth floor to cook. As I left, I didn't forget to say, "Sis, don't lose anymore, or it'll be ten consecutive losses. It's been so long since I won..."
"What, ten consecutive losses? You're so lucky, you should buy a lottery ticket. Maybe you'll really win a million, haha..." My sister's barely suppressed laughter came from behind me.
After dinner, my sister went to take a shower, covered in fragrant sweat. When I finished my game, I saw my sister come out of her room wearing a white short-sleeved nightgown. I went to take a shower. It was so hot, and the smell of sweat from the day was unbearable even to myself. When I came out of the shower, I saw that my sister's hair was still a little damp, and she was using a blanket to support her chest. Her two large breasts were pressed against the blanket, and the white short-sleeved nightgown accentuated her proud figure and long, full legs, giving off a unique feminine scent. Her two long, alluring, snow-white legs were crossed and stretched out on the bed. She was playing League of Legends on my bedside table. My sister had moved her laptop to the headboard and started playing too!
Intentionally or unintentionally, her two snow-white, plump legs under the hem of her dress slightly spread apart and then slowly closed again. Out of a man's natural instincts, I looked between my sister's two plump legs. Huh, between my sister's legs... In an instant, I almost had a nosebleed? In the brief moment my sister's legs parted slightly, I saw a fleeting glimpse of pale pink—it was… my sister wasn't wearing underwear after her bath!
I felt my penis instantly swell, hard and uncomfortable. Whether feigning it or doing it intentionally, my sister was still engrossed in her computer game. In my dazed state, she slowly slid down, her two full, white legs gradually spreading apart. Her thin white nightgown slid down to her thighs, revealing her sexy, alluring thighs. Beneath her short skirt were two firm, white thighs, and her plump, snow-white buttocks were completely exposed! At the base of her snow-white thighs was her vulva, a large, round mound protruding below her lower abdomen! Below her vulva, I could see a few sparse, dark, shiny, curled pubic hairs, covering the area where her full, mounded vulva rested against the bed. Two smooth labia, like budding flower petals, rose high from her ample mons pubis, with a sunken slit in the middle. The labia were swollen and white. Seeing this, I almost fainted. That was my sister's forbidden area! I couldn't breathe. This... Because our parents were often away from home for long periods, my sister and I were always very casual at home. Occasionally, she would just casually hug me and deliberately rub her breasts against my back in a seductive way. Sometimes, like when we first got home, she would spread her legs apart without much regard for her image while wearing a short skirt, revealing a glimpse of dark flesh in her lace panties. When she saw me looking at her crotch, she would say seductively, "Brother, is it pretty?" Then she would suddenly close her legs and pretend to be angry, saying, "Look at your sister, you brat! You even want to take advantage of your own sister? I'll beat you to death!" And then a slap would come at her. At this point, I would feign pitifulness and say, "Sis, you...you shouldn't keep tempting me like this. I'm not a child anymore."
"Who told you to look? I think you're just a little pervert, always trying to peek at your sister and take advantage of her. You little brat, you look like a decent human being, but all you think about is women...you beast."
At that time, I could only pretend to ignore her. I knew that I couldn't win against her no matter what I said, because my sister always teased me like this.
Did my sister know that I had already taken a shower and came in on purpose, letting me see her like this?
I couldn't help but silently walk over and reach out my trembling hand towards the two plump, pink labia between my sister's legs, my fingers gently stroking the rosy crevice between the tender flesh.
Suddenly, my sister shuddered violently, her leg jerking sharply. I was kicked in the stomach, the pain sending me stumbling backward, almost falling to the ground. My fingers, which had been touching the fleshy labia of her vulva, were pulled away. She quickly closed her legs, pulling her skirt down to cover her alluring, jade-like white thighs. Her pretty, slightly flushed face flushed with a mixture of shyness and anger as she snapped, "Damn it, what the hell are you doing?"
I felt a mix of anticipation and fear, afraid that my sister would be angry and ignore me, even pretending not to see me when we met. I hesitated, blushing, and blurted out a stupid, nonsensical question:
"Sister... Sister, you... aren't wearing underwear?!"
I stammered, unsure what to say, as if I had suddenly developed a stutter, managing to squeeze out those few words.
My sister's face was flushed, her legs were tightly pressed together, and her delicate hands pressed down on her skirt. Her clear, bright eyes looked at me shyly and said,
"Why are you wearing underwear when you shower at home? There's no one else here."
"I'm not human! Sister, please don't do this! I can't take it anymore!"
I blushed, looking a little dazed, scared, and hopeful—just like a teenage boy in heat. My hands pressed down on my swollen, hard penis in my pants. "You're my brother, what are you afraid of? It won't hurt if I show you. Don't have any dirty thoughts."
My sister's cheeks were flushed as she looked at my tightly pressed genitals. My appearance made her look like she had just pulled off a prank. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt like her eyes contained a hint of seduction. I stared blankly at my sister. My penis was painfully throbbing, and I stammered shyly,
"Sister, you keep tempting me. I can't take it anymore!"
Before, when I occasionally touched my sister's breasts, she wouldn't stop me. She thought it was okay for her own brother to touch them, but sometimes she'd deliberately hit me or kick me, or even tease and bully me. At the time, I felt she was too easygoing, probably because I was her brother and our parents were often away, leaving only the two of us at home, so we often joked and played around.
"Slap!"
My sister pretended to be angry and slapped me across the face.
"Hmph, you little pervert, having such filthy thoughts about your own sister! You want to die?"
I was instantly angry too. She knew I'd come in after showering, yet she was lying on the bed without underwear, her skirt rubbing up to her waist, her legs deliberately rubbing and opening and closing seductively, revealing her plump labia. Any man would find this irresistible.
"Who told you to deliberately seduce me? And now you're blaming me? I..." I was momentarily at a loss, my cheeks burning, frozen in place, not knowing what to say or do.
Seeing my expression, my sister, blushing and staring blankly at me, suddenly burst out with a charming yet teasing laugh.
"Haha, look at you, acting like I'm going to eat you up! All that lust and no guts, you little pervert! Have you never touched a girl before?"
This sudden change in her demeanor startled me, then I breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn't really angry with me. Was she just doing that on purpose?
"No, no girl likes me."
"How could that be? Xiao Bing, didn't you two go hiking for two days? Didn't you have such a good opportunity to 'do it' at night? Haha…", my sister said, laughing mockingly at me.
Li Bing was my classmate, and I guess she was one of the girls who liked me. We'd known each other since high school, in the same class. He would often message me on QQ for no reason, asking pointless questions like "What are you doing?", "Where are you?", "Where are you picking up girls again?", and he would also call me from time to time to say, "I'm so bored, no one's keeping me company, come hang out with me."
Xiao Bing is very pretty, with shoulder-length, slightly dyed blonde hair. It seems this style is very popular now; many female livestreamers dress like this, looking both beautiful and innocent. Plus, Xiao Bing is 167cm tall, and she's always surrounded by a bunch of guys. How could a girl like that not have anyone wanting to be with her? I'm not the narcissistic type who assumes a girl is interested in me just because she's nice to me or we chat a little. Such hasty thoughts often lead to misunderstandings and unnecessary trouble. I'm not
the type to fall in love with every girl I meet, and I don't have that kind of dramatic, impulsive "love at first sight" mentality. I guessed that maybe Xiao Bing just liked me. So we went hiking together, went to Zhuhai to see the sea and go shopping. One night we even booked a hotel room and slept together, but being a bit shy, I didn't actually have sex with her; we just cuddled and slept.
Looking back, I sometimes feel so stupid. In that situation, if I had wanted to do something to her, she probably wouldn't have refused. But then I thought, what if I wanted to do that and she got angry because she didn't want to? Under these circumstances, she definitely wouldn't refuse, otherwise she wouldn't have gone on a trip with me alone, and she wouldn't have booked a hotel room with me. I can only describe myself with one or two words: stupid and clumsy, to put it bluntly, an idiot.
"No…" I said truthfully.
"Damn, even after all this, you two didn't do anything? You pighead, so cowardly! Even a fool could tell she likes you, otherwise why would she keep contacting you? You know, it takes courage for a girl to actively chat with a boy."
My sister mocked me smugly, saying, "If you don't sleep with her, aren't you afraid she'll stop contacting you and go for someone else?"
"…I didn't think about that," I said, somewhat regretting my cowardice.
"Sigh, poor kid, cutely stupid, hehe." Seeing me say that, the blush on my face seemed to have disappeared, and I chuckled, feigning pity or perhaps mockery.
Then my sister lay back down on the covers to play League of Legends. She'd already lost, so she had to start over. Seeing her continue playing, I asked, "Sis, are you going to play again? It's 11:30 already, aren't you going to sleep?"
"What's the big deal? It's a holiday anyway. I'll play one more game before I sleep. Move over a bit, I'll sleep here in a bit."
My sister held the keyboard in one hand and the mouse in the other, one foot gesturing as if she was about to kick me aside.
I naturally moved to the side, and from there I could see my sister's big, protruding buttocks on the bed, visible through a thin nightgown, without any underwear. Just thinking about it made my already swollen penis painfully hard, like a burning hot iron rod. And so, my sister continued playing LoL while I sat there, feeling incredibly uncomfortable. Especially the thought of her naked, beautiful body beneath that thin nightgown made my head spin and my penis throb uncontrollably, probably swollen and turning purple. Then I thought, "She's my own sister, how could I have such filthy thoughts?" My mind was like a world-destroying war, everything shattered beyond recognition. One thought was, "What are you afraid of? Your sister isn't afraid of you touching her, what are you afraid of?" The other was, "You beast, she's your own sister! How will you face her every day?" In the end, what was in front of me was the most important; I had no time to consider anything else.
Without realizing it, my brain was flooded with blood, and I disregarded all morality and ethics, slowly moving closer to my sister, my hand landing on her firm, round buttocks.
My sister seemed to sense something; her buttocks trembled slightly, but she didn't stop me, continuing to stare at the computer screen playing games.
Seeing her like this, all other concerns vanished from my mind. I slipped my hand inside her thin nightgown and directly touched her large buttocks. She shifted slightly, but I gently massaged her smooth bottom, then slowly moved my hand down her thighs, my fingers slowly sliding to her inner thighs. Her legs parted slightly, and my fingers slowly rubbed downwards, touching her vulva, which was already soaked with milky white vaginal fluid. The fine pubic hair, wet with the fluid, clung tightly to the sides of the slightly parted slit. Because she was lying face down on the bed, a small patch of the sheet beneath her vulva was already wet.
My sister had now lowered her head and buried it in the blankets, her flowing hair scattered on either side of her face, obscuring her expression. Her hands, which had been pressing the keyboard and mouse, had stopped.
Seeing my sister like this, I pressed myself closer to her body, bringing my head close to her ear, and my hand moved down to her wet, forbidden area below her buttocks, caressing and kneading it. As my fingers moved up and down between those swollen, rosy, and wet labia, more and more vaginal fluid slowly gushed down. I pressed my entire palm against her wet vulva, two fingers digging into the soft crevice, feeling how it was completely soaked and sticky with vaginal fluid.
Looking at my sister buried under the covers, although I couldn't see her face, I guessed she must be completely blushing. I felt a surge of excitement. Thinking about how she had just mocked me, I thought, "Hmph, now I'll tease her a little too." Suddenly, halfway through my prank, I withdrew my hand and then stretched it out next to my sister's face. Although she had her head buried in the blanket, she whispered, "Sis... you're so wet! Look, my hand is all soaked."
Perhaps she was still enjoying that wonderful state when she suddenly stopped. Hearing my words, she slowly turned her head from under the blanket. Her rosy cheeks looked like she had just woken up, with a sleepy and charming expression. She saw my wet hand, which had a unique odor, placed next to her eyes. She pointed at me and said, "Damn it, you... you motherfucker!"
Her face flushed crimson, a mixture of shyness and anger appearing on her cheeks. She reached out and slapped my hand, which was soaked in milky-white semen. She gasped softly, her face flushed with desire, "Damn it, you slut, you deadbeat, you little pervert! How dare you bully your sister like this! You dare treat your own sister like this? You beast! Aren't you a beast?"
I was stunned, unsure how to answer
. "Because my sister and I are often together, so... so what's there to be afraid of?" I mumbled timidly.
"Go to hell!"
Hearing me say that, my sister rolled over, pretending to kick me, but instead gently kicked me a few times.
"Ouch, that hurts!" I pretended to be in pain too.
"Hmph," my sister snorted coquettishly, then looked at my bulging pants and flushed face.
She actually reached out and touched my throbbing penis inside my pajama bottoms, then grasped it. "You little pervert... so hard..." The
moment my sister's hand gripped my hard penis, the feeling of my own sister holding it sent a surge of excitement through me. This shouldn't be happening between siblings, yet this forbidden feeling gave me a strange thrill of breaking free from taboos.
"Naughty little brother... so big... it's so hard... hehe."
My sister smiled seductively and whispered, then knelt down in front of me, pulled down my pajama bottoms, grabbed my hard, burning penis with one hand, stared intently at it, and pressed my foreskin down hard, revealing the swollen, purplish glans.
"Wow, it's so hard, thick and hard! It's so cute, with its tiger-like head, hehe."
My sister's manipulation intensified my sensations, making me feel like I was about to ejaculate. As she spoke, she slowly moved her hands up and down, sometimes pulling back the foreskin, sometimes swaying it from side to side, sometimes stroking my already throbbing penis. The sensation grew stronger and stronger, and I immediately tried to stop her. "Ah, sister... I... I can't take it anymore! No... stop! I'm going to cum!"
But my sister, with a smug, seductive smile, glanced at me, her movements becoming increasingly rapid. Less than two minutes later, I couldn't hold back any longer. With a cry, I ejaculated. My penis throbbed wildly, and streams of hot semen gushed out, thick liquid shooting directly into the air from my convulsing glans, landing on the sheets between my legs. Some even landed directly on my pajama bottoms. It spurted out in over a dozen waves before slowly subsiding, then hanging down, still trembling slightly.
"Wow~ little brother, you're so amazing... you shot... so high... you shot so much, you actually shot that high...
it went soft right after it shot... it's still twitching and bouncing... haha."
My sister, with her innocent and cute face, was actually treating me like a toy, which made me so angry. I told her to stop, but she wouldn't stop, making me look so disheveled, with some semen even stained my pajama pants.
Hearing my sister's words, I was even more speechless. Humph, I'll make you squirt like that later, and see how smug you are. I'll also get your semen all over you, humph, let's see you laugh.
I breathed heavily for a while, and then, a little angry, I looked at my sister, who had a smug look on her face, and pounced on her, knocking her down on the bed. My sister looked at me triumphantly, and when she suddenly saw me pounce, she didn't have time to react before I knocked her down on the bed. Seeing my wolfish expression, she was startled and reached out to stop me.
"Hey, bro, what the hell are you doing? I'm your sister..."
"Sister, you were so smug just now, making me come. Now I'm going to make you come too."
After saying that, I pressed down on my sister and my hand went straight for her wet, lustful vulva. My hand pressed directly on her soft, smooth mons pubis, like a big steamed bun. With a splash, my fingers went down and directly inserted into the wet, moist slit between my sister's thick labia.
"Ah!"
My sister's body shuddered as my fingers forcefully entered her overflowing vulva. She felt her itchy vulva like an unstoppable flow of water, ready to erupt at the slightest touch, gushing out from the slit.
"No... you motherfucker... I'm your own sister, you can't do this to me, you know? Get off me now."
My sister's soft waist twisted, and the area under the bed was already soaked. She grabbed my hand, which was inserted into her overflowing, wet vagina, trying to pull it out, while her other hand pushed me away desperately. "You did that to me, so why can't I do that to you?" I thought, steeling myself.
"Why not? You made me look so pathetic just now. I don't care, I'm going to make you squirt too! Humph, who told you to stop when I told you to?"
Feeling my sister's desperate attempt to pull my hand out of her wet vagina, I pushed my fingers even deeper into her soft, slippery, and sticky, milky-white vagina, gripping the soft, wrinkled vaginal walls tightly. My sister suddenly cried out, perhaps hurting her. She gasped heavily. After a short while, her grip weakened. Although she still held my hand, it seemed to have given up, and she let out soft, wheezing breaths.
I saw my sister's face flushed, her eyes half-closed and seemingly dazed, her mouth slightly open as she lay limp on the bed. Seeing her like this only fueled my excitement; the primal desires I'd been born with began to surge again, and my penis, which had just softened, began to stand erect once more, as if injected with an aphrodisiac. I
thought to myself, "Hmph, look how arrogant you are. You treated me like that earlier, now I'll let you taste that feeling too." Then, I swiftly lifted the hem of my sister's nightgown, pulling it up to her large breasts, which trembled slightly with her soft moans. Wow, her two large, snow-white breasts were revealed. My fingers began to move, and the soft flesh inside my sister's vagina felt like a warm, moist mouth, tightly sucking on my fingers. I remembered watching those Japanese AV films before, where the middle and ring fingers were inserted into the vagina together, the index and little fingers placed under the perineum, and then the two fingers inserted into the vagina were slightly bent, rubbing against the upper vaginal walls.
That seemed to be the woman's G-spot. In AVs, the man would forcefully press it like that, and the woman would scream and convulse before squirting. Thinking about it, I started doing it too.
When I inserted my fingers deeply, I could clearly feel a slight spasm-like trembling inside her vagina. Then, as I bent my fingers and rubbed the slightly rough yet soft folds above her vagina before pulling them out, I could clearly feel my sister's spasms intensify, and some water would come out, soaking a large area under the bed. Just like in those Japanese AVs I used to watch, I was now just experiencing it myself. I gradually increased the speed of my finger movements.
"Plop... plop..." It even made a lewd, wet sound.
Along with that, I could hear my sister's soft moans, "Ugh... ugh... ugh... ah," as her legs convulsed as if trying to clamp themselves together. How could I stop at such a wonderful moment? I suddenly grabbed my sister's beautiful, jade-like legs with one hand, hoisted them over my shoulder, and began to vigorously thrust my right hand into her wet, lustful cunt. Some liquid, I couldn't tell if it was vaginal fluid or urine, spilled out with each thrust, and thick, milky-white fluid trickled down her vulva.
"Plop, plop, plop..." The lewd sounds of water and my sister's moans turning into groans filled the room.
"Ah, uh, uh, ah ah ah, hmph, hmph..."
Suddenly, "Ah~ ah~~~~~"
my sister cried out as if in agony, her plump buttocks trembling, her spasming cunt tightening, and her large, white legs shaking uncontrollably. I felt a rush of fluid through my fingers. Was my sister about to ejaculate? Now, I held my sister's legs even tighter, my arms still wrapped around them. Then, I tilted my body and forcefully dug my fingers into the upper part of her vaginal wall, then pulled them out sharply. As soon as my fingers were withdrawn, her vagina convulsed and immediately gushed out high jets of fluid, one after another, several times... until the fluid gushed out weakly, and finally, a stream of what I couldn't tell was urine or vaginal fluid, flowing down her vulva before slowly subsiding.
Only after this spectacular scene was over did I slowly lower my sister's legs. Is this what a woman's orgasm is? It's amazing, no less than a man's!
After my sister ejaculated, she lay limply on the bed, her face flushed, her mouth slightly open, her eyes tightly closed, as if she had already died. Her vulva was wet and filthy, her two swollen labia majora slightly parted, a bright red slit opening and closing between her plump lips, fluid still slightly seeping out. Her entire vulva was crystal clear, and a lewd smell filled the entire room. The sheets were already half-soaked. Seeing my sister like this, as if she had fainted, I felt a little scared for some reason. Had I really gone too far? Ah, seeing her motionless, my heart skipped a beat. Ah, she... she wouldn't be dead, would she? Thinking of this, my swollen penis instantly deflated like a punctured balloon.
Thinking of this, I felt a little anxious and scared, so I leaned down and gently pushed her, then gently patted her cheek, whispering, "Sister, sister..."
My sister stirred, and her fair, soft hand lightly and seemingly weakly struck me. To my surprise, she wasn't angry. Instead, her charming voice softly and coquettishly said, "You naughty little brother, you little pervert, you little lecher, bullying your sister like this, I... I'm so ashamed... I'll beat you to death."
Seeing this, I felt relieved. I had thought something had happened to her, but I was still a little uneasy. Then I thought to myself, "Hmph, you did it first. I'm just getting back at you. What's there to be afraid of? Don't be afraid, it's okay. I'm just retaliating." I said smugly, "Sister, who told you to do that to me just now? Humph, scared now? See if you dare bully me again, hehe."
My sister didn't say anything more. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around my neck and rolled me onto the dry side of the sheet. Then, she looked at me with her face turned to the side, a blush still lingering on her cheek. I looked at her with my face turned to the side as well. I didn't expect my sister to do this, and I did
n't know what she was going to do. Silence... In that short silence, it felt like half an hour or an hour had passed in my sister's eyes , which held an inscrutable
expression. Finally, I tried to break the silence and softly said, "Sister."
"Hmm," my sister replied in an extremely soft voice, making me feel like we were a couple, not siblings.
Then I said something that I never expected: "Sister, you were so sexy just now..."
Damn, I actually said something that I felt was so stupid.
My sister paused for a moment, then her expression turned coquettish and charming as she playfully threatened to hit me again.
"Get lost!"
she yelled. Seeing her suddenly become as docile as a lamb, like a couple playfully teasing each other, I was caught up in her emotions. I even had a fleeting feeling that I was her boyfriend, not her brother. I grabbed her and chuckled, "Hehe, really? And…" I paused, then continued,
"And you sprayed so much water, making the bed all wet."
As I finished speaking, my hands kneaded her round, white breasts. The soft, smooth, and elastic touch was so incredibly comfortable, like floating on air.
"Really...you little pervert, are you enjoying it?"
My sister said seductively, then leaned in and kissed my lips with her smooth, delicate lips. Her slippery tongue slipped into my mouth, and I reciprocated by hugging her tightly. Our tongues intertwined like two slippery little snakes, stirring and swirling together. Young and impetuous, and inexperienced in the ways of women, my penis hardened like an iron rod, pressing against my sister's soft, moist, and tender labia majora. That special, hot, soft fleshy sensation sent my mind racing. The stimulation was too intense; I couldn't take it anymore. I gripped my burning-hot penis and prepared to forcefully thrust it into her wet, tight vagina.
My sister seemed to sense my intention, quickly covering her wet vulva with her right hand and pressing her fair legs together, her attitude becoming slightly resolute.
"Little brother, no, you can't. You can touch me with your hand, but you can't do it to me. Go find your girlfriend if you want to do anything. We're siblings, it's not allowed."
I felt my penis was about to explode. I couldn't hear a word my sister was saying; she was determined to get what she wanted. Seeing her resistance, I pressed my legs together to forcefully separate her tightly pressed, white legs. She resisted even more fiercely.
"Slap!" A crisp sound rang out.
"We're siblings, we can't do this, only this is forbidden."
My face burned with pain, and a red handprint appeared. I froze. My sister was breathing heavily, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on me with a hint of anger.
Suddenly, time seemed to stand still. My sister, who had just hit me, seemed to realize she'd hit me too hard. Seeing my pitiful, dazed look, now that she felt she'd done something wrong, she felt a pang of pity and gently said to me,
"Let me help you with my hand."
As she spoke, she placed her hands on my penis, slowly stroking and rubbing it.
I was wilted like an eggplant after my sister's slap, feeling sullen and unhappy, but the most primal desires of humankind are not so easily defeated. I still said defiantly, "No, sister, you've already done it once with your hand."
My sister didn't look at me, but at my erect penis, hesitated for a moment, then bent down and tightly enveloped my penis with her cherry-like lips. Being held by my sister's warm, moist lips...
Wow, what a wonderful feeling. My sister knelt down beneath me, and the feeling of her small mouth on my penis was intoxicating. Sometimes her hands would gently stroke my shaft, sometimes her tongue would swirl and slowly lick it, and sometimes it would rapidly swallow and thrust in and out—it was a blissful, heavenly sensation. Suddenly, I cried out, "Ah!" A surge of hot fluid coursed through my penis, an intense pleasure that overwhelmed me. I knew I was about to ejaculate. I gently grabbed my sister's hair and thrust my penis deep into her mouth. My sister seemed to understand my intention and tried to spit it out, but I held her hair tightly, pressing her head down to prevent her from escaping. Then, my penis trembled, and a series of intense, hot ejaculations shot into my sister's mouth, forcefully gushing into her oral cavity… "Cough, cough,"
muffled coughs came from my sister's throat. I gripped her hair tightly, holding down her head as it swayed from side to side, and thrust my lower body forward, spraying all my stored semen deep into her throat. A dozen or so thick streams of semen sprayed into her before slowly subsiding. I had actually ejaculated in my own sister's mouth! The exhilarating feeling, the sense of breaking a taboo, was so wonderful, indescribable. As soon as my penis was withdrawn from my sister's tender, cherry-like mouth, she coughed violently. Along with her swallowing and coughing sounds, the thick semen trickled down her chin, dripping onto the sheets.
A sense of smugness mixed with a feeling of conquest filled me as I looked at my sister. She sat slumped on the bed, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed, her hair disheveled, and my semen still clung to her lips, giving her an air of lewdness and wantonness. She glanced at me with a hint of resentment, wiped the semen from her mouth, and said nothing. Wearily, she got up, left my room, and slammed the door shut. Then, another slam sounded from next door as she went back to her own room.
I watched her leave, stunned. Was she angry? Was it because she had ingested my semen, or because I had treated her so roughly by grabbing her hair? The thought made me uneasy. What if she really ignored me from now on? Even if we lived in the same house, if she ignored me, didn't speak to me, didn't look at me, completely disregarded me… what would I do?
I checked the time; it was already 1 a.m. I ejaculated twice tonight and felt a bit tired. So I lay in bed, my mind a jumble of thoughts, and after a long while, I finally drifted off to sleep.
[The End]

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