My sister and I's love

In our world, romantic love can evolve into familial affection over time. But can the affection between blood relatives also develop into romantic love? The following true story tells of how my sister Xiaoxue and I, siblings, transformed into marital love.
My sister is my second aunt's child, and we don't live in the same city. I've heard from elders that when I was very young, I would hug and kiss my sister, who was four years younger than me, until she was covered in my saliva. Perhaps, at that moment, fate had already decreed that the bond between my sister and me would transcend familial affection.
When my sister was 17, like other girls, she had a boyfriend at school and suffered the torment of first love, but she dared not confide in anyone else, only to me, her only brother. At that time, I often listened to her unhappiness through long-distance phone calls at night, offering words of comfort to stop her from overthinking. During this process, I also came to understand my sister's heart better. Her pure and kind nature made me fall in love with her without realizing it. My sister's words made me realize a truth: "If my sister were my girlfriend, I would never let her suffer like that."
Later, my sister told me that at that time, she was also secretly thinking, "How wonderful it would be if my boyfriend were my brother!" Later, my sister told me that she and her boyfriend had tasted the forbidden fruit, and it was only then that I realized that my sister knew very little about sex and did not know how to protect herself in her relationship with her boyfriend. All she had was curiosity and longing for sex. So, I told her about the sex I knew little by little over the phone. I also understood her relationship with her boyfriend better through this. This led me to blurt out during a phone call, "You two should stop seeing each other. I love you, Xiaoxue. I don't want you to get hurt anymore. If you like sex, I'm willing to have sex with you..."
As soon as the words left my mouth, I regretted them. We are siblings, how could we have sex? Although I could understand incest as a sexual relationship that transcends emotions at that time, I had never thought about having sex with my sister before that. At this moment, my sister paused for a few seconds. Just when I thought she was going to yell at me for being a pervert or hang up, she spoke up: "Brother, how can you do that? We're siblings." Hearing this, I understood that she didn't mean it by not wanting to, but rather that she felt it was wrong.
I asked her, "Do you know what incest is?"
"Incest? No."
"Then let me tell you, incest is when people with blood relations have sex, like father and daughter, mother and son, siblings, and siblings like us."
"Ah! There's also father and daughter, mother and son having sex?"
"Yes, but this kind of relationship isn't accepted by the world because it goes beyond normal human ethics. Also, due to genetic reasons, incest can easily affect the health of the next generation, so such relationships are very rare, and even if they exist, they won't tell a third person."
"Oh, I see!"
"Then would you be willing to have sex with your brother?" I guessed my sister was starting to blush.
After a pause, she shyly whispered, "Um... I don't know."
Hehe... what a cute sister! After hanging up the phone, I calmed myself down and thought about it. Although my sister didn't have a beautiful face or a slender figure, her kind and beautiful heart had unintentionally captured my heart. Our interests and understanding were so compatible that they surpassed even my current wife's. I couldn't end this love that transcended familial affection, and my love for my sister had also far exceeded ethical boundaries.
Later, my sister told me that after that phone call, she couldn't calm down for a long time, constantly fantasizing about what it would feel like to have sex with her brother. Actually, she had secretly thought about it before, but when I actually said it, she hesitated because she knew that incest could only bloom in the dark, but she also secretly hoped that incest could really happen between us, because we had always loved each other so deeply. If she could have sex with a boyfriend who wasn't her true love, why couldn't she have sex with her dearest brother? In this hesitation, my sister slowly solidified her thoughts: love should be worthwhile, and my brother is worth it!
So, we continued to contact each other by phone, but unlike before, we exchanged many more ambiguous words that only lovers would say. Every night after a phone call with my sister, I fantasize about holding hands with her like a couple deeply in love, going shopping, having dinner, taking a shower, and then making love passionately. I think my sister, like me, can't sleep on those nights.
Finally, summer vacation arrived, and my sister came to my house to play as usual, staying overnight again. The moment we met that day, the feeling was completely different from before. We weren't like the playful siblings we used to be; we were like a couple who hadn't seen each other in a long time. After greeting my family, I led her to my room. She lowered her head, looking very shy. I said, "Xiaoxue, can you look me in the eyes?"
I knew that although we had been very open on the phone, this was our first time meeting in person since we had confessed our feelings to each other. I didn't want to be too direct. So, as my sister looked at me, I slowly and gently pulled her into my arms, and she naturally wrapped her arms around my waist. It was then that I realized my sister had really grown up. Her breasts were so tight that I couldn't press them against me, but she pulled even closer, making us lean even more. If Mom hadn't called us to dinner, I think my little brother would have been standing up.
That night, we sat together watching TV. After my parents went to bed, my sister gently rested her head on my shoulder and whispered, "Brother, I broke up with him."
Seeing the tears welling up in her eyes, I hugged her tenderly and said, "Forget him. He doesn't deserve your love."
My sister looked up at me and whispered, "Brother, I love you!"
"I love you too, Xiaoxue," I said, and kissed her, my kiss lingering in her eyes, still glistening with a mixture of sadness and joy. My sister gently placed her hands on my shoulders, tilted her head back, and pressed her small lips to my tear-stained lips. Our illicit love, like the passion between our tongues, burned intensely. Passion and saliva mingled in our mouths, seeping into our bodies along with our love. If Mom hadn't called us to bed again, we would still be locked in a passionate kiss. That night, I slept in the living room, and my sister slept in my room. We both savored this hard-won illicit love, neither of us sleeping a wink.
The next morning, my parents quietly told me they had to go out and wouldn't be back until before lunch. They asked me not to disturb my sister's sleep after I got up, and that we would cook lunch together when they returned. I pretended to be half-asleep and agreed, but inside I was overjoyed. Finally, I had a chance to be alone with my beloved sister for a while. After my parents had left and were out of sight, I quietly got up, wearing only my underwear, and went to the door of my sister's room to listen. She seemed still asleep. Normally, I wouldn't have gone in, but now I longed to see my beloved sister sleeping. I gently pushed the door open and saw her turned to the side, her back to me. I walked over and slowly sat beside her, carefully gazing at her profile, as if looking at my lover. Just then, my sister turned over and woke up. Seeing me beside her, she smiled and pointed to my parents' room. I said, "They went out and won't be back until before lunch."
"Oh! Really?" my sister said in surprise. I could tell she was just as excited as I was for this opportunity. Then she stretched her arms out from under the blanket and hooked them around my neck, pulling my head very close to hers, looking into my eyes and saying, "Brother, I love you!"

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