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My sister was always this sexy. 

My older sister, Xiaotang, was nineteen that year, a freshman in college, and as beautiful and captivating as a begonia flower. She was the object of my sexual fantasies from a young age. I often secretly smelled her underwear after showering in the bathroom and used it to masturbate. Of course, I wouldn't do anything like in those erotic novels, ejaculating on her underwear—that would be too outrageous, and I'd definitely get caught! One weekend, my parents took my younger sister, Yuelei, to our grandmother's house in the countryside, leaving only my sister and me at home. She tried every trick in the book to coax me out, giving me twenty yuan and telling me to go see the movie "Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade" with my classmates that night. I knew her true intentions, so I pretended to agree, saying I'd go to my classmate's house after the movie and probably wouldn't be home until after 11 pm. Actually, I didn't go to the cinema at all. I wandered the streets for ages, spent all twenty yuan, and then, seeing that it was almost time, I made a surprise return, sneaking home. I discovered that my older sister was having intense sex with a man in the room she shared with her younger sister. She had the door tightly shut, and I could only see a tiny bit through the large keyhole (thankfully, the eyelet was quite big). Through the small keyhole, I could see her straddling the man, her full breasts bouncing up and down; her nipples were red, like two small strawberries. My sister is usually a quiet and composed lady, but I never expected her to be so lewd when she was in bed! While it wasn't as exaggerated as in porn, her moans and groans were undeniably obscene, making me blush and get an erection, almost ejaculating on my pants! I listened and masturbated outside the door until they stopped. To avoid being discovered by my sister, I quietly went out again and wandered around the streets for a while. Having witnessed (or heard) the live sex show, my mind was still racing, my thoughts racing. I didn't return home until midnight. My sister was still awake, sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. You couldn't tell she'd just been with someone! She asked me some silly questions, like, "Why are you so late?" and "Was the movie good?" I made up a lie to brush her off. After I showered, my sister had already gone to her room to sleep. I watched TV alone for a while. The Premier League ended around 1 a.m., and I started to feel sleepy, so I prepared to go back to my room. As I passed my sister's room, I remembered the sounds of them making love. For some reason, I reached out and gently pushed my sister's door. Surprisingly, it didn't close properly and opened easily. Through the dark curtains, I could vaguely see my sister lying in bed, wearing a dark nightgown. In a moment of madness, I decided to commit adultery with my own sister! I quietly sneaked into her room, sat on the edge of the bed, and tentatively touched her calves with my fingertips. Seeing that she didn't resist, I gradually moved upwards. Slowly, I gently touched her buttocks. I held my breath and remained still, realizing that my sister was indeed fast asleep, which emboldened me. I directly inserted my fingers into the crotch of her panties, and soon I touched her genitals! Wow! A furry, warm patch of soft flesh! I was overjoyed, and my little brother quickly swelled up to the top of my pants! After touching her for a while, I became even bolder, and gently lifted my sister's buttocks, slowly pulling her panties down, all the way past her knees, hanging on her slender calves. My sister was probably too tired (had she exerted herself too much earlier?), she was sleeping soundly, even after I took off her underwear, she didn't feel a thing! Even I, with my hands still wet from the exertion, couldn't feel her. I reached my left hand between her legs, pressing it against her soft, full labia, kneading and stroking them. Ah, so good! So pleasurable! I felt an increasingly intense pleasure rising up, rushing straight to my head. My sister's pubic hair was very thick, forming an inverted triangle below her high mons pubis. The dense, slightly curved downy hair grew on either side of her labia majora, feeling as if a thin veil covered her vulva. I patiently smoothed her pubic hair, preventing it from tangling, then used two fingers to gently separate each labia majora (oh, they felt so elastic!), applying slight pressure. A vibrant flesh-colored expanse came into view: the labia minora were pink, thin, and tender, slightly erect; the opening, with its smooth edges, was slightly concave, about the size of one of my fingers; the surrounding red flesh was extremely delicate and seemed to be brimming with moisture, as if a pinch would squeeze out a drop! There was also a small, flesh-colored pearl, which must be the clitoris, a girl's most sensitive spot. I couldn't help but gently insert my left middle finger into my sister's vagina. The tip went in first, feeling the tightness and warmth of the opening, and a little bit of slipperiness. Slowly, slowly, half a finger went in; the soft, yielding walls of her vagina gripped my fingertip tightly—the feeling was wonderful. At first, I was a little worried that inserting it too deep might poke my finger into my sister's uterus (showing I still had a fair amount of sexual knowledge), damaging her most delicate organ. But after inserting the whole finger, I realized it was perfectly fine. I didn't know exactly how deep my sister's vagina was, or where I had reached. A girl's body was, after all, a mystery to me. I started thrusting my finger in and out of my sister's vagina, like in porn (to be honest, when I watch porn, I think this action is extremely obscene and incredibly boring). The faster I thrust, the more slippery it became. Gradually, I could feel the wetness and stickiness of her vaginal fluid on my finger; I didn't know where that mysterious fluid was seeping from. After a while, I realized that just using my fingers wasn't enough, and time was precious; I needed to finish what I'd always wanted to do before my sister woke up. I pulled my finger out of her already overflowing, tender hole, and saw a thin layer of clear, slightly sticky fluid clinging to my fingertip. Ah, this was the nickname brewed from my sister's body! Let me taste what a girl's juices taste like! I put my finger in my mouth and sucked on it, finding it rather bland, without any particularly special flavor. Just as I was about to take the next step, I suddenly realized that my sister was staring at me with wide eyes! This was a huge shock; I was truly terrified! My little brother immediately went limp. When did my sister wake up? How come I didn't notice at all? It's all my fault for being so out of control! Oh! What am I going to do now! My sister pulled up her underwear, sat up abruptly, and stared at me intently, her gaze making me uneasy. I wondered what she would do. I wanted to explain, but what excuse could I use to take off my sister's underwear and do *that* to her? Should I say something like in pornographic novels, "I was just too curious and wanted to see a woman's body"? This deathly silence was unbearable! Finally, my sister broke the ice first, saying, "Do you know what you're doing? Aren't you afraid I'll tell Mom and Dad?" I don't know where I suddenly got the courage, but after stammering for a moment, I blurted out, "If you tell Mom and Dad, I'll tell them what you just did at home too!" I boldly looked up at her, feeling like I was going all in. My sister's face turned red instantly upon hearing my words: "You... what did you see?" I decided to be frank and told her everything about the incident, including that I had already discovered she had condoms hidden in her bag. My sister was stunned, speechless. I realized I had unknowingly seized the initiative; the evolution of things was truly mysterious! The more I talked, the bolder I became, until I shamelessly told her I wanted to try the secrets of sex with her myself. After all, she wasn't a virgin anymore, so it wouldn't hurt to do it with me again. My sister hesitated for a long time before finally speaking: "But…we're siblings…we can't do that…" "What does it matter if we're siblings? As long as I don't ejaculate inside, nothing will happen. Nobody will know afterward. Sister, I'm begging you, I really want to…" "It's not that I don't want to, but…but that's incest! Brother, we can't!" "Many people do that in books, what's the big deal? If siblings can do it, why can't we?" "Silly brother, the stories in books are all made up." "I don't care! I want it! Sister... I want you!" "How about... I help you get it out with my hand?" After haggling for a while, they both finally gave in. My sister used her fingers and breasts (rubbing my penis between her breasts) to help me ejaculate. The milky white semen sprayed onto her breasts and neck, looking quite erotic. Afterwards, I asked my sister to take off her panties and open her legs so I could get a closer look, but she resolutely refused to let me turn on the light. So even though I put my nose right up, I still couldn't see much of a pattern.Of course, I wouldn't miss the chance to lick my sister's vulva, but perhaps because her pubic hair was quite thick, it wasn't very satisfying. My mouth kept biting into those fine, curly pubic hairs, and my tongue couldn't penetrate deep into her labia, so it could only wander around the outside. My sister seemed to be enjoying my licking, and she let out those soft moans again, her juices flowing freely. I licked all that supposedly nutrient-rich love juice clean (as for the taste, I can't describe it, but it wasn't as rich and delicious as the rumors suggested), leaving my nose and chin covered in hot, slippery, semi-transparent mucus.

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