Take good care of your sister

Time flies, and five years have passed since the incident. Every weekend, it's like a curse, constantly tempting me. At these times, I feel a mix of guilt, anticipation, fear, and an indescribable feeling. But in the end, lust always triumphs over reason. I slept with my sister, and in these five years, we've had an affair more than once, and it continues to this day. I've kept these thoughts to myself, and today I'm writing them down to share with everyone. My

name is Li Hua, I'm 25 years old, and at 1.83 meters tall with a dark but handsome face, I, who love to sweat it out on the basketball court, am not short of girls pursuing me. Some are mature, some are naive, and some are open-minded, but I've never given them a second glance. I have my own goddess, yes, my sister.

Growing up, I was always my older sister's little shadow, and I had an inexplicable attachment to her. So, whenever I saw a girl, I always compared her to my sister, and then found them pale in comparison. Before we had a relationship, I was still a virgin, which led some people to question my sexual orientation. I never explained this to anyone, including my best friend, because I loved someone I shouldn't have.

My sister is 29 years old this year and has been married for almost ten years, but time hasn't left a mark on her. At over 1.7 meters tall, with a full bust, she maintains a figure that rivals that of a 20-year-old girl through years of yoga practice. On the contrary, time has given her a maturity and allure that young women lack. Always dressed in business attire, she's quite a sight to behold on the street. And so, I succumbed to my sister's gentle embrace, my body betraying my reason time and again, leading to an illicit affair with her.

That year, after the college entrance exams, I resolutely applied to universities in the city where my sister lived, ostensibly so I could "better myself at her house on weekends." In reality, I just wanted to see her more often; seeing her made me happy.

"Hey, bro, what are you doing tomorrow? Nothing much? Come to our house, your brother-in-law isn't home, wanna go shopping with me? Okay, see you tomorrow." This was my first week of school. The next day, I got up early and went to the hair salon to wash and blow-dry my hair, then put on my new tracksuit and took the bus to my sister's house.

Ding-dong! "Is no one home? That can't be right. My sister told me to come today."

I had been ringing the doorbell for ages without any response and was about to leave when a lazy but magnetic voice came from inside: "Little brother? Wait a minute." Two minutes later, my sister, wearing pajamas and yawning, opened the door: "Why are you up so early? I haven't gotten up yet." "I had an appointment with you, sis, how could I be late?" My sister went straight into the bathroom: "Come sit inside for a bit, don't mind the mess." After a while, my sister came out, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and was clearly surprised to see me: "Oh, little brother," "You've become much more handsome since I last saw you, not the slovenly little boy you used to be." I stood up, tickling my sister as I said, "You never say you miss your little soldier, and you didn't even visit him during the New Year. Now that you have a brother-in-law, you've lost your brother, haven't you?" My sister is very ticklish, and while dodging, she laughed and said, "I've been busy, but I missed you so much." As we joked around, my sister's pajamas opened a little, and I saw two large, white breasts under her loose pajamas. I could even see two tender, red nipples, and I was stunned.

My sister was playing with me, giggling, when she saw I wasn't moving. She followed my gaze downwards, blushed, and quickly tugged at her collar. I snapped out of my daze and awkwardly laughed, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." Perhaps because of what had just happened, my sister and I were both a little embarrassed. After a moment of silence, my sister broke the silence: "Go on, let's go out and change our clothes, then we'll go shopping." On the way to shopping, my sister and I chatted for a long time. We seemed to have forgotten the awkwardness from before, talking about her recent life. When I asked why she didn't ask her husband to come shopping with her, my sister looked a little sad: "Sigh, your brother-in-law is busy to death every day, how can he have time to accompany me?" "It's okay, I'm here." On the way, she and her husband made a phone call and said to me with a wry smile, "See, your brother-in-law isn't coming again." I comforted her for a while, saying that he was busy for her sake. That evening, we went home exhausted from shopping.

"Don't leave tonight, stay at my house. Your brother-in-law isn't home, and I'm scared to be alone at night. You can stay until tomorrow night." "Oh? Is that alright?" "Why wouldn't it be alright? We're siblings!" Hearing my sister's words, I remembered the happy times we had as children, and I readily agreed to her suggestion.

That night, I slept in the small room (my sister's room was the big room). As I was sleeping, I was awakened by a strong urge to urinate. I got up groggily and noticed the light was still on when I passed by my sister's room. I didn't think much of it at the time. While I was urinating, I suddenly saw my sister's discarded stockings lying quietly in the laundry basket. A strong desire washed away my sleepiness. I picked up my sister's stockings and held them to my nose. A faint smell of sweat filled my nostrils. I couldn't resist pulling the stockings up my penis and fiddling with them a couple of times, when suddenly a strong urge to peep surged within me.

I tiptoed to my sister's door and pressed my ear against it. A buzzing sound, accompanied by soft moans, entered my ears. I couldn't resist pushing the door open a crack, and the sight inside stunned me. My sister was lying on the bed, her buttocks raised, one hand touching her breast. A pink line was visible beneath her thick pubic hair. Her eyes were closed, and she was moaning incessantly.

"What's my sister doing?" Seeing this, my mind went blank, and my erection instantly became throbbing. My sister was probably too engrossed in her surroundings to notice my peeping. I quietly closed the door and returned to my room. The image of my sister's lewd appearance lingered in my mind. That night, I masturbated frantically, ejaculating three times before finally falling asleep.

After that, I didn't go to my sister's house for several weeks, afraid I wouldn't be able to resist and something inappropriate might happen. Every time my sister called to invite me, I made excuses to decline, until this week, her birthday, which made it impossible for me to make excuses anymore. I went to my sister's house feeling guilty. My sister had prepared a table full of food, and we waited together for my brother-in-law to come home from work.

The phone finally rang slowly at six, seven, and eight-thirty. "Hey, honey, is Xiaohua there? I have a meeting at the company today, so I can't come back. I'm sorry. I know it's your birthday today, but are you really that busy? I'll make it up to you another day. That's all, goodbye." Seeing my sister's sullen face, my heart ached.

"Let's drink, let's drown our sorrows in alcohol," I suggested.

"I'm afraid you'll embarrass yourself. I'm really good at it, you know." So my sister and I drank a lot, and then she started crying, saying that her husband didn't have time to be with her, and I didn't come either, and she felt so lonely.

Hearing my sister's words, I acted impulsively, grabbed her, and tried to kiss her on the lips. She seemed startled by my sudden action, only starting to struggle after my tongue was inside her mouth. "Little brother, what are you doing? Let go of me, I'm your sister." "I like you, I've always liked you. Do you know why I don't have a boyfriend? Because I love you." I kissed her neck, one hand around her waist, the other on her breast.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm your sister. I'm four years older than you." She struggled, pushing me away.

But how could a girl's strength compare to a grown man's? She quickly lost her strength and was pinned down. I quickly ripped open my sister's top, revealing a pair of large, snow-white breasts. I grabbed one breast with one hand and pressed down on my sister with the other, lowering my head to kiss her breasts.

My sister's resistance had lessened by this point. After kissing her for a while, I was no longer satisfied with just her upper body. I started pulling down her panties under her short skirt, and finally, I saw her vulva again. Her pink vulva had a faint, alluring scent, and a few pubic hairs curled shyly.

I parted her labia and touched it with one hand; it felt smooth and slippery. "So this is what a vulva is like. It's different from what you see in porn; it's much prettier than in porn," I thought to myself.

At that moment, my reason could no longer suppress my possessiveness towards my sister. I quickly pulled down my pants, took out my already throbbing, erect penis, and pressed it against the entrance of her vagina. At this moment, my sister seemed to come to her senses and began to struggle again: "You are my brother, you can't put it in. Otherwise, it's against all reason." But I couldn't listen to those words. I tried to push it in with all my might, but my sister kept twisting her waist, and I couldn't get it in no matter what I did. In a fit of anger, I thrust my penis forward hard, which seemed to hurt my sister, and two tears fell down her cheeks.

Seeing my sister's expression, my heart softened. I slowly got off her. "Sister, I thought you were lonely too, that you needed a man to keep you company. Because I saw you masturbating last time. I love you, and I didn't want to disturb your life, but seeing you so unhappy, what your husband can't give you, I will. I love you, and I'm willing to stay in the shadows and be with you. Now it seems I was overthinking things. I'm sorry, it was my fault." Hearing my words, my sister stiffened, turned her head to look at me, and we stared at each other.

Suddenly, as if she had figured something out, she slowly turned back, as if she had made a decision, and lowered her head. I felt something warm enter my lower body. Looking down, I saw that my sister had taken my penis into her mouth. Having only ever masturbated before, I was completely unaccustomed to this.

In a few moments, my penis hardened again. My sister continued kissing me. After about thirty seconds, I felt a strong urge to ejaculate. My sister seemed to sense something and said, "Just ejaculate if you want to." "But didn't you say you didn't want to?" "I've figured it out. In this life, happiness is all that matters. As long as you don't mind that I'm old, and we don't tell anyone, who will know?" Hearing my sister's words, I couldn't hold back any longer, and a thick stream of semen spurted out. Glug! My sister actually drank my semen. "Still a virgin, huh? Come on, let's go inside. I'll show you what a woman is like." Saying this, she pulled my hand and led me into the room.

Once inside, my sister dimmed the lamp and slowly took off her disheveled clothes and skirt.

But she left behind her stockings. I stood there dumbfounded, completely lost, my earlier impulse vanished.

My sister, seeing my dazed expression, chuckled, "Silly boy, come here, kiss your sister's breasts." Something inside me seemed to awaken, and I frantically pressed down on my sister, frantically kneading her snow-white breasts, watching them change shape in my hands. My massive erection seemed ready to rise again.

"Ah. Gently. It hurts." Hearing my sister's soft whispers, my large penis proudly raised its head once more.

As if surprised by my remarkable recovery ability, my sister said, "Come on, lie on top of me and kiss my genitals. Silly boy, how can I kiss your genitals like this? Turn over." And so, my sister and I started playing 69, and I kissed her genitals like in porn movies.

I noticed that every time I kissed her clitoris, she would tremble and thrust even harder.

After two or three minutes, my sister seemed unable to hold back any longer and said, "Get down, and I'll put it in, okay?" Hearing my sister's words was like hearing heavenly music. I quickly got down, hoisted my sister's beautiful legs, encased in stockings, onto my shoulders, and thrust my big penis into her vagina. But it slipped out immediately. Perhaps I was too hasty; I tried three or four times but couldn't get it in.

My sister chuckled, "Come on, let me show you." She then slowly grasped my erect penis and placed it at the entrance of her vagina. "Go in. Don't be too rough." I thrust forward, feeling my penis enveloped by a wet, soft, warm place. The tightness of her vagina gripping my penis was somewhat uncomfortable; only thrusting could alleviate that discomfort.

As my penis fully penetrated, my sister sighed, "Ah...so big. So full, I've never felt so...ah...so full before. Move faster, ah...I can't take it anymore." Hearing my sister's lewd words, I began to thrust wildly.

"Ah... harder, harder, ah... so good... ah... it's been so long since I've been fucked by a big cock, the real thing is definitely better than those cool things." "Ah... sister, so this is what sex is like, so good, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good." My sister's pussy seemed to have a spirit, every time I went in it it would loosen a little to let me go in deeper, and when I pulled out it seemed reluctant to let go, it gripped me tightly. Due to excitement, the oral sex I had just had, and my lack of experience, I quickly ejaculated and shot into my sister's vagina.

"I'm sorry, sister, I couldn't hold back, I accidentally came." Seeing my sister's somewhat unsatisfied look, I felt a little uneasy.

"It's okay, it's already pretty good that you lasted this long for the first time. It feels so good, I've never felt this good before. Let me clean you up." She lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth, carefully cleaning it.

"Thank you, sister, I love you."

The next morning, before my sister even got up, I secretly left and returned to school. Thinking about the absurd things that happened the night before, I felt guilty and remorseful. How could I do such a thing to my beloved sister? How could I face anyone if they found out?

An hour later, my sister called me: "Hey, why did you leave so early? Come over next week when you have a holiday. Take care of yourself, and let me know if anything happens."

And so, every Friday when my sister called, I couldn't resist going over, and we'd have passionate sex. The next day I'd feel guilty and swear I'd never do it again.

It was Friday again, and I went to my sister's house once more. Just as I was embracing her and touching her all over, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" My sister straightened her clothes and walked towards the security door.

"It's me," came my brother-in-law's voice from the doorway. "Aren't you happy? I came back early to surprise you." My brother-in-law came in, saw me, and said warmly, "Xiaohua's here too. Stay at our house tonight." After dinner, my brother-in-law and sister went inside, and I went into the small room.

Unexpectedly, my brother-in-law came back. That night, I lay in the small room, unable to sleep. My penis remained erect. I imagined him riding on my sister, and a wave of jealousy washed over me. Several hours passed like this. Just as I was drifting off to sleep, the door opened, and my sister tiptoed in, gently nudging me: "Asleep?" I hugged her tightly, saying, "How could I sleep? I've been thinking about you the whole time. Why did you come out? Aren't you afraid your brother-in-law will find out?" "Him? He started touching me as soon as he came in. I finally got a little aroused, but he couldn't get an erection. He finally fell asleep after all that. I saw him sleeping soundly and I missed you, so I borrowed him to look at you." Hearing my sister's words, I pressed her head down and shoved my swollen, purplish glans into her mouth. After a couple of sucks, my sister said, "It's so hard, hurry up and come in, I can't take it anymore." Hearing my sister's lewd words, I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and thrust in all at once.

"Ah...it's so swollen, you're killing me, ah...it feels so good. Harder!" As soon as I entered, my sister cried out loudly, "Shh, if brother-in-law hears us, we're both doomed." "It's okay, he's asleep, you could sell him off and he wouldn't even know." Hearing my sister's lewd words, the dark desire in my heart was aroused, and I began to thrust wildly.

"Ah...it feels so good, you're so big, um...move faster. Um...I'm going to die, I'm having an orgasm..." I don't know how many times I thrust, I only know that my sister had an orgasm three or four times, and a thick stream of semen shot into the depths of my sister's vagina, and my sister sighed. After my sister and I took a shower together, she went back to her room, and I went back to sleep.

Just like that, my affair with my sister became unstoppable. Even when my brother-in-law was home, we would secretly have sex; when he wasn't home, we were even more passionate. My inner unease gradually faded, until now.

My sister now has two children. I've had both children's DNA tested, and they are both mine—the fruits of my love with my sister.

My brother-in-law is always busy with work and doesn't have time to take care of my sister and the children. I visit my sister every week and take care of the children. My brother-in-law is very happy about this and simply gave me a room. So every Friday I go to my sister's place to stay, taking care of my sister and the two children, and I don't leave until Sunday.

To outsiders, I am a good younger brother who takes good care of my older sister. But little do they know that my relationship with my sister is not just that of siblings, but also that of a loving couple.

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