Homegrown flowers always smell better than wildflowers.

(II)
The first person I had incest with wasn't my mother, but my second sister.

My second sister was two years older than me; she was in her third year of junior high when I was in my first year. As I mentioned before, the principal of the town's middle school was a
relative of ours; he was the father-in-law of one of my aunts, and we were very close. He
was the one who arranged my free admission.

Besides that, I also enjoyed a small privilege—my second sister and I didn't live in the large dormitory
like , but had a small room. Although the room was small,
it was much better than dozens of people crammed together.

Although we slept in different beds, there was only a thin sheet separating us, so it
was practically the same as sharing a bed.

In fact, that sheet was almost never used from the beginning. My second sister never hid anything from me. Even when
changing clothes, she would just ask me to turn around. Sometimes, when she found out that I hadn't actually turned around, she would
n't scold me; at most, she would lightly slap me a couple of times.

Even today, in her heart, I am still her younger brother, not her husband. Except in bed, she treats me as her older sister in
everything .

My second sister was a star athlete at school, loved sports, and had excellent physical fitness. Her hymen
ruptured from excessive exercise. Every time I fucked her, I didn't hold back; I'd go all out
until she cried.

I loved watching her writhe on the bed, her hair disheveled. My favorite position was doggy style from behind
, pulling her hair relentlessly, sometimes even tearing it out.

I often slapped her ass while fucking her, calling her "bitch," "slut," and "whore."
My sister was helpless against me, only able to say she must have owed me in a past life. My

second sister had large, round breasts. They were already quite large when she was fifteen, and
now were naturally even larger.

Even now, I don't understand how bra sizes are calculated, but my second sister's breasts are now the
largest size, like two large bowls set in her chest, with no visible
gap between them. These breasts are perfect for nipple play, but my second sister doesn't really like that method.

My second sister's erogenous zone is her anus. Her anus was incredibly sensitive; I could bring her to
orgasm quickly every time we had anal sex, and each orgasm lasted a long time.

Once she reached orgasm, she didn't care that my penis had just been pulled out of her anus; she
would immediately put it in her mouth afterward, something no one else could do.

My second sister's thighs were very strong; when she got excited and clung to me, the force felt like it could break my waist
. But her most sensual feature was her buttocks—round, big, white, and tender. Every time I fucked her from behind,
the feeling of hitting her buttocks was incredibly pleasurable, so I especially loved spanking her ass until
it was red and swollen.

Overall, my second sister was a voluptuous beauty, very sexy, and in terms of physical pleasure alone, she was the
one I enjoyed the most. At that time, I had just arrived in town and hadn't yet hooked up with Hu Pingping, so I would masturbate in front of my second sister's body

almost every night . 　　It was September, and the weather was already hot, plus the small room only had a very small window, making the room unbearably hot. 　　My second sister always sleeps down to her bra and panties, sometimes even without a bra. She usually pulls the fabric up, but that doesn't bother me at all, because she sleeps very soundly and is hard to wake. 　　Once she's asleep, I can do whatever I want with her. Once, I even stripped her completely naked and played with her genitals for a long time without her noticing. 　　My second sister is pubic hairless. Her labia are large and thick, and her clitoris is also large. 　　Books say that women with thick labia and large clitoris have strong sex drives, and I've found that's really true. 　　My mother, eldest sister, and second sister are all like that, even that Zhang Baojia. 　　I think it might be hereditary in my mother's family, because my uncle and I aren't good people, and I'm the worst—I slept with all the women in the family. 　　After taking off my second sister's panties, I masturbated while looking at her genitals, finally ejaculating on her stomach. I even smeared my semen all over her body; I thought it was fun. 　　I wasn't scared at all at the time, not even a little afraid of being caught by my second sister. Firstly, I knew she wouldn't wake up, and secondly, I was soaked in sweat all night, sticky and she wouldn't be able to tell if it was sweat or something else. 　　The main reason was that I was used to being pampered and wasn't afraid at all. I knew that although my second sister often scolded me, she was actually the one who indulged me the most; she just had a natural tendency to nag. 　　Later, after I helped her put her underwear back on, I fell asleep touching her breasts. 　　When my second sister woke up in the morning, she must have noticed my hand on her breasts for a long time, but she didn't say anything and didn't take it seriously, thinking I was just a child. 　　It's easy to understand; we slept in the same bed, which, although a little bigger than a single bed, wasn't much bigger, so physical contact was almost unavoidable. 　　Because of my second sister's indulgence, I became increasingly brazen, eventually going so far as to not only touch her breasts every night before falling asleep , but even dare to touch her before she fell asleep. 　　My second sister only said a few words about my indecent behavior, and seeing that I wouldn't listen, she was helpless. She threw a tantrum for a couple of days , but then she got used to me holding her while we slept. 　　I often hugged her from behind, grabbing her breasts, my penis pressed against her buttocks. Since my penis was already erect, it was impossible for my second sister not to notice. 　　But as she said, she must have owed me something in her past life, and there was nothing she could do about it. 　　Coincidentally, at that time, I had already started hanging out with Hu Pingping and Zhang Baojia, and touching women's genitals had become a habit . As a result, one morning, my second sister slapped me hard because she discovered that my hand was still inside her vagina. 　　Actually, I had already touched her genitals several times, but that time I was too careless and didn't pull my hand back . 　　This time, my second sister was really angry and even cried. 　　She said that before, when I touched her, she always thought I was a child and didn't care, but this time I really went too far.

I was genuinely terrified because I'd almost never seen my second sister cry, while my younger sister was a crybaby
, bursting into tears at the drop of a hat.

So I quickly apologized, promising I'd never do it again.

It took a lot of sweet talk to calm her down, but she refused to let me hold her while we slept, and wouldn't even let me touch her
breasts. This went on for about a week.

The turning point came when my second sister saw me playing with Hu Pingping and the other girls. Rumors

had been circulating at school that I had girlfriends, and my second sister initially didn't believe it. That evening during self-study, she
went to the second-floor classroom to find me and saw the two girls performing oral sex on me.

We usually had one person on lookout, but that day I'd asked them to do it,
so no one was on lookout, and my second sister happened to see it without us knowing.

When we got back, my second sister questioned me about how far things had progressed with those two girls,
looking .

I was completely stunned; all my usual cleverness vanished. My second sister cried half the night, saying I was
immature , messing around at such a young age, and that I had let the family down. She said my behavior would interfere with my studies, and what if I didn't get into
university ? Would I have to stay in the countryside forever? I retorted, "When have I ever interfered with my studies
?

When have I ever been number one? How many awards have I won?" My second sister then started hitting me—she really hit me
, crying as she did so. I couldn't fight back, and at that time, I was no match for her.

Now, of course, she's no match for me; at 170cm, she's
like . But back then, she was already 165cm, while I was only 160cm, or even less.
I was no match for her in either size or strength.

However, my second sister eventually ran out of steam and sat there stunned for a long time. Finally, she told me that she wouldn't stop
me from dating other girls, but it couldn't be excessive, especially not affecting my studies, or she wouldn't acknowledge me as her
brother anymore.

She even threatened that if I didn't get into a prestigious university, she would kill herself.

I know better than anyone that my second sister is a woman of her word. I remember one time I
angered her, and she actually attempted suicide by cutting her wrists. She was in the hospital for a day and a night before she was out of danger.

My second sister rarely asks anything of me, but when she did, it was a real problem if I couldn't do it.
Even now, I feel that my second sister lives purely for me; she seems to never think of herself
.

That night, I didn't sleep well, as anyone would.

I called my second sister twice, but she didn't answer. I thought she was asleep, so I sat up and looked at her.

To be honest, my family is more important to me than anything else, and that still is.
I was considering whether to just break up with those two girls, but having just tasted the sweetness of their relationship, I
was really reluctant to let go.

If it were me now, I definitely wouldn't hesitate to break up with those two girls, but back then,
I didn't even consider affecting my family; I felt that having a few girlfriends wasn't a big deal.

After thinking for a long time, I was still hesitant, but then I needed to pee, so I quickly got out of bed and went to pee.

When I came back, I saw her sitting on the bed with a worried look on her face.

It turned out she couldn't sleep either, and when she saw me leave, she thought I was angry and was about to go out to find me.

We lay there chatting like we always did, and I told her everything, including the time I
touched my mother's and older sister's breasts when I was little, and how my mother gave me oral sex.

My second sister was stunned; her eyes widened, her face flushed, and she slowly leaned closer to me.

So I unhooked her bra and touched her breasts, slowly moving my hand down to touch her genitals.
My second sister only struggled slightly before letting me do as I pleased.

I stripped her completely naked. She was very shy, closing her eyes and not daring to move, her body
tense .

When my hand entered her vagina, she bit her lower lip and didn't say anything until she finally climaxed and let out
two soft moans.

I was about to penetrate her then, but she refused, saying we couldn't really commit incest, it was just a game
. So I lifted her head and put my penis in her mouth.

To be honest, having sex with my second sister's mouth was a hundred times more pleasurable than having sex with those two girls.

Firstly, I had no feelings for those two girls; it was purely for release. Secondly, I
was on edge , just wanting to finish quickly, so I didn't experience much pleasure. My second sister was not only prettier than them, but most
importantly, she was my older sister, something those girls could never compare to.

At first, my second sister was reluctant to give me oral sex, but as soon as she opened her mouth, I shoved my penis inside. I held her
head down, clearly feeling my glans slowly gliding over her neat teeth, her lips tightly
sucking on my penis, completely engulfing it.

I held her head firmly and began to thrust, slowly at first to avoid choking, my scrotum dangling
in mid-air, swaying with each thrust.

It didn't take my second sister long to go from initial resistance to acceptance.

She looked up at me, her eyes filled with helplessness…

This kind of situation is most likely to arouse a man's brutal nature, because she often
looked at , to the point that I couldn't stop myself every time I had sex with her, often making her feel like she was dying.
And it was because of that look in her eyes that I became rough, thrusting my penis forcefully, pounding her little mouth
hard . My penis at that time was not much smaller than that of an average adult, and this big thing
was being relentlessly thrust into my second sister's delicate throat. Of course, she couldn't take it, and she pushed me away forcefully.

I grabbed her hair and fucked her hard, the more I fucked, the more pleasure I felt, the more excited I became, the deeper I thrust.
Tears , and she started pinching the flesh on my thighs. Her resistance did not make me back down, but instead made me even more
excited. I pressed her head tightly between my legs, thrusting my penis deep into my second sister's throat, and suddenly
ejaculated .

My second sister couldn't spit it out, and even breathing was difficult, so she had no choice but to swallow all the semen I ejaculated with tears in her eyes
.

I finally came to my senses and quickly pulled my penis out of her mouth. My second sister coughed loudly and slapped
her . Semen flowed from the corner of her mouth, making her look so lewd.

Afterwards, my second sister didn't blame me for being too rough. She had masochistic tendencies like my mother, just less
so. The most memorable time I had sex with her was the summer after we moved to Beijing. I did it to her for
an entire afternoon. Her vagina, anus, and mouth were all swollen from my penetration. Her naked body
crawled around on the ground like a dog, without clothes on for a whole day. She did whatever I told her to do,
completely . Even my mother, who was used to being abused by me, was terrified.

She took three days to recover after that, and she never said anything to me afterwards. Sometimes she even missed those
times as a human dog. But I never did it again after that. After all, I wanted
a woman with flesh and blood, not a sex slave who only knew how to indulge in lust.

My second sister's first time giving me oral sex was the most pleasurable experience. I felt a very strong sense of conquest, both physically and psychologically
. But precisely because it was so pleasurable, I couldn't last very long, maybe
only five minutes at most.

After the oral sex, my relationship with my second sister changed drastically. I could now legitimately hold her and touch her
vagina, making her tremble and moan under my touch. If it weren't for her insistence, I definitely would have slept with her then and there, and I
would given my virginity to Hu Pingping.

However, I didn't let my second sister off the hook that night either, making her perform oral sex on me four times in total. My second sister later scolded
me, saying that I only cared about my own pleasure and didn't care about her feelings at all.

She was just curious and wanted to play around, but that night I aroused her desire, and she
became my personal sex slave. My second sister was already sleepy, and that night I really tormented her until she was exhausted
. In the end, she fell asleep with my penis in her mouth.

After the first time, there was a second, a third...

My second sister was always very shy and refused to take off her panties and bra on her own. She always had me help her, which was
part of the fun. However, my sex drive wasn't particularly strong back then (I was young, and sex was mainly for fun).
Most of the time, I was content just sleeping with my beautiful, naked older sister,
and I didn't care much about her refusing to actually have sex with me.

On the contrary, my older sister was already older then. I aroused her desire, but she was too afraid to actually have sex with me,
leaving her feeling empty and very frustrated.

Originally, she would fall asleep as soon as she lay down, but during that period, she couldn't sleep every night and, not wanting to disturb me,
resorted to masturbation.

In the first few days, I asked her to give me oral sex,
but gradually she started giving me oral sex on her own initiative. Sometimes, I would even be woken up by her in my sleep to see her between my legs,
sucking and swallowing , with a satisfied and happy expression on her face.

Later, she told me that if I had raped her against her will, she would never have blamed me.

It's just a pity that I still haven't learned how to rape. Rape, for me, is the most
unacceptable act. I think all rapists should be sentenced to death. Forced
sexual intercourse against a woman's will is utterly disgusting.

Because I didn't want to "rape" my second sister, and she was too embarrassed to say it herself, her grades, which had always been in the top ten of her grade, dropped to the middle of the class in the final exams last
semester , which shocked me.

During winter break, I secretly tried to be intimate with my second sister a few times, but with so many people in the house and her being
the main breadwinner, I was always worried and didn't get any pleasure from it.

But one time is still worth mentioning.

It was two days before the Lunar New Year. Everyone in the family had gone out to buy New Year's goods, and the neighbors who liked to come over for gossip
weren't there either. It was just my second sister and me at home, finally a quiet space. My

very sleepy second sister wanted to take a nap, so she asked me to close the door and lie down next to her to read. She
fell asleep , but I gradually lost focus on my book.

At first, I was reading a book while touching my second sister's breasts, but I gradually became unsatisfied.
So took off her panties and found it amusing to look at her beautiful genitals, so I gave her
oral sex. That was the first time I had ever given a woman oral sex.

You might not know this, but in rural areas, the way couples make love is very traditional, always the same man-on-top
position, never changing. Forget oral sex or anal sex, even
a woman-on-top position is unheard of.

Rural people are very conservative; they would never accept such a trendy method—though
young people today are different, but that was the situation back then.

My second sister was an extremely conservative person at that time. Although she was willing to give me oral sex, she
still felt that my penis was dirty. I forced that filthy thing into her mouth, and her initial resistance turned into
acceptance enjoyment. This meant she was completely conquered by me, even to the point that later, after anal sex, she would
unhesitatingly put my penis in her mouth to clean it—my second sister has some masochistic tendencies.

Deep down, her genitals were undoubtedly dirtier, so when she woke up
to find me performing oral sex on her, she was deeply shocked.

Later, my second sister told me that from that moment on, she felt she could never escape this bad brother
.

My oral sex skills aren't great now, and they were even worse back then. Yet, my second sister always
believed it was one of the most pleasurable orgasms she had ever experienced.

This made me believe what the books said: women are different from men; they value spiritual enjoyment more
than physical pleasure. A man they love, even if his technique isn't great, can give them
far more pleasure than a seasoned lover.

It was a little after 1 p.m., and although no one was home, the neighbors were still around. However, my second sister
groaned loudly without any restraint, clamping my head tightly between her thighs and kneading her breasts forcefully.

She stopped calling me "brother" and started calling me "husband," wanting me to have sex with her, her voice incredibly
lewd .

But before I could even have sex with her, she climaxed—an unprecedented climax, her vaginal fluid spraying directly onto
my face.

I was truly stunned, realizing then that a woman's true climax is different from usual.

I still clearly remember the scene: her clothes were disheveled, her body trembling like she was having a seizure.
Trembling, she bit her lower lip until it bled, her pale face flushed with excitement, her hair
plastered to her forehead with sweat, her eyes unfocused and unfocused, the sheets nearly torn to shreds. It took her a long time to
recover.

While every woman's orgasm is similar, there are still differences: for example, my older sister liked to bite me hard during
orgasm ; my mother easily fainted.

If I hadn't heard someone passing by outside, I definitely would have slept with my second sister. Even so,
I later cornered her in the bathroom, made her perform oral sex on me, and finally ejaculated on her face.
Especially everyone else out, forcing her to perform oral sex under those circumstances felt incredibly pleasurable.

When we returned to school, actual sex was a natural progression.

By then, we were all very familiar with each other's bodies. My second sister stopped being coy and directly stripped naked,
knelt in front of me, and took my penis into her mouth, sucking on it while her hands caressed my scrotum. Her technique was already
very skillful.

I, in turn, didn't hold back, kneading her large breasts while penetrating her mouth. When my penis was very
hard, I pushed her body away. My second sister didn't say a word and fell onto the bed, spreading her legs.
I knelt between her legs, raised my penis, and tried to insert it into that very familiar yet unfamiliar cunt.

However, the first attempt failed. I was too impatient and excited, and ended up inserting it into her thigh.
My second sister immediately laughed, holding my penis and slowly guiding it into her vagina.

Feeling my glans gradually part her labia majora and minora before finally penetrating her tight and slippery
vagina, and the person I was penetrating was my own sister, the feeling at that moment could only
be described with one word: amazing!

To this day, I still don't know what a woman's so-called "famous vagina" is. To be honest, I used to read
some pornographic books, but they were all low-brow stuff.

I basically don't read them anymore. First, I don't have time, and second, I think those kinds of things are only for men whose sexual desires are unsatisfied
. I'm too happy now, too satisfied, so I'd rather skip them. But I think no matter
how famous a vagina is, it can't compare to the women around me now.

I'd already explored my second sister's vagina countless times with my hand. Even so, it was still incredibly
tight inside. The vaginal walls constantly squeezed and rubbed against my penis, making me almost ejaculate right then and there.

Maybe it's psychological, but I definitely didn't find sex with Hu Pingping and Zhang Baojia as pleasurable. Another reason
is that they were just doing it for fun, not genuinely trying to please me, while my second sister was clearly completely different. 　　Since my second sister's hymen was already broken, she didn't experience the pain she expected. When my penis entered her vagina, I clearly heard her long exhale, sounding very satisfied. With each thrust, she moaned softly, though not as wildly as she was now; it was a low, suppressed moan, a desperate attempt to control herself. I worked on her breasts and buttocks simultaneously, kissing her. 　　You might not believe it, but that was the first time I'd ever truly kissed my second sister. Before, she would always dodge , or if she couldn't avoid it, 　　she'd just give me a light kiss and promise to perform oral sex. But this time, she truly let go, kissing me passionately, drool dripping onto the pillow. I thrust my hips forcefully into her cunt, the sounds of our bodies colliding loudly, making the bed creak and groan. 　　At first, she told me to be gentle and quiet, but eventually she couldn't resist anymore, holding me tightly, biting her lower lip, and moaning incessantly. I was shorter than her then, and I could easily bite her breast, forcing her to press my head against it. 　　We both reached orgasm almost simultaneously. 　　I ejaculated inside her, without considering the consequences. Back then I didn't know, now I don't care . My second sister wanted to have a child for me, even if it was mentally challenged. I've never used condoms , we always went all the way. 　　My mother had two abortions because we did it the most, and later she had her tubal ligation. My eldest sister had one. My second sister wanted my child, but she couldn't get pregnant, which saddened her. 　　That night we barely slept, occasionally being woken up by each other's intimacy. I ejaculated five times, twice in my second sister's mouth and three times in her vagina. 　　My second sister orgasmed seven or eight times, completely drained of energy, her face and body covered in my semen, the sheets filthy as if pulled from a garbage dump, soaked with our sweat and vaginal fluid. 　　Later, my second sister told me that I had scared her back then, so when my mother and eldest sister joined in, she wasn't jealous but relieved. 　　The last time was the most pleasurable, and now it's my favorite position—rear penetration. Watching her snow-white, beautiful body lie on the bed like a dog, waiting for me to fuck her, the satisfaction was indescribable . 　　I especially loved fucking my second sister in this position because her big, round, and tender ass was the part I was most satisfied with. I often slapped her ass while fucking her, and I could easily do anal sex, making . 　　She was at her most lewd then, daring to say anything... 　　but I didn't know about anal sex back then. Holding my second sister's snow-white ass and fucking her from behind, watching my cock go in and out of her lewd cunt, was incredibly enjoyable. At first, my second sister supported herself on the bed with her hands, but later she started supporting herself with her face, constantly biting the sheets to keep herself from screaming too loudly. 　　I could clearly see the expression of pain and pleasure on half of my second sister's face, and I could clearly see her two big breasts swinging in the air, especially the satisfied and dazed expression on her face which was the most pleasurable. 　　Even now, I still believe that my second sister was born to be seductive. She never hid her feelings , and the richness of her facial expressions during sex was simply intoxicating. 　　After I ejaculated that time, I was exhausted too, and I just collapsed onto the bed with my second sister on top of me. My second sister was completely , and she couldn't even clean my penis, which she was going to do. We just fell asleep naked, tightly embracing each other.

Luckily, the next day was Sunday, otherwise there would have been a huge mess, because we slept until noon.
If we had class, the teacher would have been knocking on the door long ago.

Actually, I now think that my incestuous relationship with my second sister was truly fate. At that age,
it was highly unlikely that we would sleep together, largely because we were both
very well-behaved and didn't do anything unusual, only making love freely in our own little world.

Another reason was that we lived in a relatively secluded area within the school, usually deserted. Some
teachers and classmates didn't even know we lived together until my second sister went to high school.

After we started having sex, it became almost a regular occurrence. At first, it was every day, then my second sister, worried about my
health, reduced it to every two or three days, and finally to once a week. My sex drive wasn't strong then
; I definitely couldn't resist now.

This continued for a whole semester, until she graduated from junior high.

She has never been pregnant, and still hasn't. Hospital tests show nothing wrong, but she just
can't get pregnant, and I still don't know why.

In short, I slept with the first woman in my family, making her my first sex slave, and she was
my own sister.

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