When I was little and my sister

(Siblings' Perspective)
When I was very young, I remember my younger sister Lingling was about two years old when our father died in a car accident caused by alcohol.
I am now 17 years old, a second-year college student, my sister
is 14 years old, a second-year junior high school student, and my mother is 36 years old and works as a
head nurse at a hospital. When our father passed away, he didn't leave us much property except for some insurance money. My mother is a nurse at the hospital and needs to work shifts, so my siblings and I were raised by our maternal grandparents in the countryside from a young age. Because our maternal grandparents' family is
very large, with uncles, aunts, cousins, and cousins, my siblings and I often faced exclusion and bullying. Although my mother would
visit , bringing us lots of our favorite foods and toys, and even taking us out to play, how could my 5-year-old sister and I understand
our mother's heart? We would often cling to her tightly when we parted, thinking that she didn't want us anymore, and we would only cry and want to leave our maternal grandparents' house and go back to our mother.
Our mother was overwhelmed by our clinging and would often say to me with tears in her eyes:

"Jiahao, your sister is still young and doesn't understand, so it's not her fault. But you're the older brother, how can you not understand either? Mom loves you both, which is why your maternal grandfather
wanted me to remarry, but I never agreed. However, Mom needs to earn money to support you, so I have to work and can't take care of you.
You need to be good at your maternal grandfather's house, especially since you're the older brother, you should love and take care of your sister. Next, you'll be starting school.
I'll take you out again after you turn 10, okay?" What could we, still children, do? Because there were many people at our maternal grandfather's house, we siblings learned to be
mature and independent more easily. We played together, ate together, bathed together, and slept together, which is why we developed a very deep
bond from a young age. When I cried, she cried; when I laughed, she laughed. In our house games, she would always marry me. A few times, she would arrange for me to marry another cousin and her to marry another cousin,
and she would cry and refuse to play anymore. Later, when I came back from school, I taught my sister to read and write, so her grades were better than mine. Until I
was , when my mother brought us out of the city, she was still working, sometimes rotating between night shifts. One day, I saw my petite mother
sitting on the sofa with a tired look on her face. I quickly went over to her and said,

"Mom! Let me give you a massage!" I put my hands on her shoulders and massaged her.

"Oh! Jiahao, have you finished your homework?" my mother asked.

"Yes, I have!" I gently kneaded my mother's shoulders. My mother had an indescribable scent, faint but very pleasant,
and it was also exciting. I have been fascinated by this scent for decades.

"Jiahao, you're almost taller than Mom!"
Since moving back to our apartment in Banqiao with my mother, my mood has been cheerful! Maybe it's because I'm going through puberty! I've
grown very fast. By the time I was 17, I was already 177 cm tall and weighed 75 kg. My mother is petite, 152 cm tall and 45 kg, but her proportions
are well-balanced. My younger sister looks like my mother, while I, according to my mother, look more like my father. I'm tall and strong, like sports, and as strong as an ox.

One weekend afternoon, after playing basketball at school, I returned home and wanted to take a shower. As I approached the bathroom door, I suddenly heard someone softly
singing inside. I gently knocked and asked,

"Who's in there?"
The singing stopped abruptly, and my younger sister replied,

"Brother, it's me, Lingling! I'm taking a shower."

"How much longer? I'm all sticky."

"Brother! I just came in." (
Because it was an old-style apartment with only one bathroom, I paused, about to leave, when suddenly
the bathroom door opened a crack, and my sister peeked in and asked:)

"Brother, do you want to come in and shower with me?"
It felt like it had been three years since I'd showered with my sister. Her sudden question
made me hesitate for a moment, but I pushed open the door and went in. She immediately stepped into the bathtub and slowly squatted down, turning back to give
me a smile. It had been so long since we'd showered together, and over the years, our bodies had both changed a lot. My Adam's apple had become more prominent
, my voice deeper, and I had grown armpit hair. My erect penis was about 3.5 cm wide and 16 cm long. I saw my sister's side profile; her fully developed
breasts, rounded like freshly steamed buns, with pink nipples about the size of peanuts. There was sparse pubic hair in the small triangle below her abdomen; perhaps
because she was squatting, I couldn't see much of a slit. I could only sense that my sister had indeed grown up; at 14, she was already a budding young woman. I
was afraid she would be scared if she saw my body, so as I took off my shirt, I said:

"Lingling, how long has it been since we showered together?" "Hmm, it feels like a long time, but it also feels like it was just yesterday." Lingling replied thoughtfully.

"Do you remember that time at Grandpa's fishpond, it was raining, and we were trying to catch a fish when you fell in! I was so scared
! I jumped in and grabbed you, and your terrified eyes were clinging to me so tightly I almost couldn't get up. Then we rushed home to shower
and change, and you were still holding me tightly with teary eyes, like you were afraid I'd run away."

"Yeah! Brother! I'll never forget that time, it was so scary! I caught a cold for days, and you got a beating from Grandpa and Grandma
!" The younger sister continued in rapid succession:

"And another time, I was playing with matches and almost burned down Grandpa's pigsty. I was so terrified, I didn't even realize it until the fire was almost at the pigsty gate!"
"You ran in like that, so bravely. You took off your coat, wrapped it around me, and carried me out. Afterwards, Grandpa thought it was you, and you got beaten half
to death. He even called Mom to take us back, or he'd send us to an orphanage." My sister interrupted me

, "That happened when you were very young. I almost forgot. Do you remember?" My sister's memory is really good. She was less than four years old then, but
she still remembered
. "Of course! If it weren't for you, brother, I would have been dead long ago."

"That's because you're my sister."
I took off my pants, pulling down my underwear as well. My
pubic and the glans of my penis was slightly exposed. My sister looked at me, her face slightly red with a hint of shyness, and said

, "So you're my most beloved brother."
I walked to the bathtub, looked at it, and realized it would be too crowded if I got in. So I said,

"I'll use the shower." I picked up the showerhead, turned on the faucet, and let the cool water pour over my head. After showering for a while, I turned off
the faucet.

"Brother, let me scrub your back." My sister stood up, picked up some shower gel, poured some into her hand, stood in front of me, and gestured for me to turn around so she could apply it to my body.
My sister, who's less than 150cm tall, is a head shorter than me. Her hands were behind her back, making her look like a little wife helping her husband. Afterwards, I poured some shower gel into my hands and rubbed it on her body. Her skin was so smooth, and she exuded a youthful, girlish charm that stirred something within me
. We both rubbed it on our chests. My sister's body trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes. I felt her nipples gradually harden, and I gently pinched them
. She stopped rubbing me and let out a soft, comfortable moan.

"Hmm!"

"Lingling!" Suddenly, I felt a reaction down there. Oh no! My penis had been touching her navel. She seemed to
sense it, looking down at the penis not far from her eyes. The pink glans was slowly emerging from the foreskin, nodding repeatedly. My sister felt
a tingling sensation in her groin, and her breathing became heavy as she moaned.

"Brother!"
Time seemed to stand still. Although I had masturbated before, it was only after watching porn and reading erotic pictures and books.
Now, with a vibrant, naked beauty (my sister is indeed the offspring of Little Mother No. 1) right in front of me, how could I not be moved? I
didn't even think about whether we were siblings. I lifted my sister's chin with my hand. She kept her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed. Her intoxicated expression made me lower my head
and gently kiss her cherry lips. My sister trembled, and soon her hands slowly wrapped around my neck. I slowly extended my tongue into her mouth,
gently pushing open her tightly closed teeth. My sister awkwardly stuck out her tongue. I seemed to have found a treasure, and I sucked hard. My right hand slowly moved from my sister's nipple to her nipple...
My belly swelled, her flat stomach tightly clamped between her legs, the sparse pubic hair making my blood boil. I gently stroked her, my poor little penis
nestled between my stomachs, eager to be inserted into my sister's little pussy. I slowly searched for that slit with one finger, initially feeling the wetness
, when suddenly my finger touched a hard clitoris. My sister couldn't help but moan,

"Brother! I can't take it anymore!" Her whole body writhed like a snake, but she still kissed me.
I slowly pulled down my sister's right hand, letting her feel my
penis, and taught her to stroke it up and down
. When my sister awkwardly stroked it, her palm occasionally rubbed against the sensitive area of the glans. Oh my god! A
wave of pleasure
made me push my fingers deeper into my sister's crotch. My sister had never experienced anything like this before. I gently pinched my sister
's nipple with my left hand, while my right hand vigorously dug and flicked her clitoris
. My sister moaned, her body twisted, her legs clamped
even tighter , her left hand hooked around my neck, and her right hand continued to stroke my penis, which made my heart flutter and I couldn't bear to part with it
.
"Lingling, does it feel good?" I gently nibbled and rolled my tongue against my sister's earlobe.

"Brother! It tickles, it tickles so much!" My sister breathed softly.
"Lingling, where does it tickle? Hmm?" I lightly ran my tongue across my sister's
neck, and she shuddered and shrank her neck, saying coquettishly,

"Brother! I'm about to pee, let go, you're hurting me." My sister stopped stroking with her right hand, shrinking her round, pointed buttocks,
her thighs completely stiff, her muscles taut. I knew I had to ease the tension, so I stopped my right hand's advance and said,

"Lingling, relax, I won't hurt you, don't you feel good like this?" She still kept her head down, but her chest heaved vigorously
, showing her excitement.

"Mmm," she murmured, her eyes half-closed.
I slowly withdrew my right hand, raising my fingers to reveal them, which were wet. I brought them to my nose and smelled them;
they had a slightly fishy smell
. I put them in my mouth and sucked on them; they tasted salty. My sister blushed and lowered her head when she saw my actions. She pinched my penis with her right finger. My angry
penis could

n't withstand such a pinch. "Ah!" I cried out in pain. My sister was startled, let go of my hand, and looked up at me, saying

, "Oh! I'm sorry, brother."
I lowered my head and kissed my sister.

"Lingling, can you lick it for brother?"
My sister looked at me suspiciously, her cheeks flushed. She didn't know what I wanted her to lick, so she
looked at me with questioning eyes.
I gave my penis a little nipple, and my sister suddenly realized what I was doing, but she didn't know how to lick it. I turned on the warm water from the tap and said,
"Let's take a shower first
, and then I'll teach you." The two siblings quickly washed and dried themselves off without putting on any clothes. I picked up my sister and carried her to her room. My sister
closed her eyes and instinctively grabbed a towel and placed it on her chest. I gently placed
my sister on her bed, while I sat on the edge of the bed, my penis still erect and ready to go. I stroked my sister's breasts. After the shower, I felt that my sister's skin was smooth and tender. I knelt down and sucked on my sister's virgin
nipples. My sister had never experienced anything like this before, and she felt parched and thirsty, as if thousands of ants were crawling all over her body. She kept twisting her body. At this moment, I

slowly got up and put my penis into my sister's mouth. Before my sister could figure out what was going on, my penis was in her mouth.
"Oh! It feels so good... Come on
, move your hands up and down like this... Yes... Hmm... And your tongue again... Wow!" As I taught her, my sister learned quickly, gently pinching my testicles with one hand. The feeling was
wonderful ; the stimulation was incredibly intense. I turned around and we assumed a 69 position. I slowly moved her legs apart, and only then could I truly see her
slightly protruding vulva. The curves of her genitals were very soft, with a few pubic hairs covering the small mounds, but the pink labia were completely bare, making them very
striking. Her lower abdomen was very flat and smooth, curving slightly at the junction with her slender thighs in a beautiful arc. Above this were two
tightly joined, surprisingly large, pink labia, forming a deep, folded groove that protruded above the mounds
. The groove looked very deep, and the two sides were joined very tightly, completely obscuring what was inside. But I could tell that this was a virgin's vulva, and I knew
it must be very narrow and moist inside.
I stuck out my tongue and kissed her vulva, licking the crevice between her legs. I
felt my sister's body tremble; her vulva was glistening with lustful fluid from the passion we had just shared. I gently parted her tender vulva with my hands, lightly licking her soft
labia, my tongue rolling and turning freely like in adult films.

"Mmm... Brother... Mmm... Oh... So itchy... Mmm..."
I further inserted my tongue into my sister's untouched vulva, moving it in and
out repeatedly. Under my licking, her hot vulva flowed even more excited lustful fluid. A decadent heat emanated from between her legs. I added my fingers
to my service of my sister's vulva, constantly teasing her clitoris nestled between her labia. My sister's body trembled slightly as her clitoris was stimulated. Originally...
I wanted to insert my fingers into her vagina, but my sister pressed her vagina tightly against my mouth, demanding more from my tongue.

"Lingling, does it feel good?" I asked excitedly.

"Mmm...oh...I can't take it...brother...oh," my sister moaned softly. My penis was painfully swollen, and with a thrust of my hips,
the head of my penis was brushed by my sister's tongue, almost causing me to ejaculate uncontrollably. Our limbs were intertwined desperately, sweat and saliva covering our
bodies and the bed. Our genitals were completely wet, and my sister's buttocks began to move up and down to meet my tongue.

"Mmm...ah...ah...oh...oh...mmm...oh...oh...mmm...ah." A surge of heat, my sister reached an unprecedented orgasm
under my tongue and fingers . I sucked on the sour, salty, and slightly fishy vaginal fluid. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, feeling a chill down my spine, and I could no longer control my passion. With a thrust of my lower body, my penis suddenly opened, and a gush of hot fluid shot out, my semen erupting like a volcanic eruption . I ejaculated in my sister's mouth. My sister, who had been enjoying the physical pleasure with her eyes closed, was taken aback by this sudden ejaculation. I stood up and said tenderly, "Lingling, it's like when I lick your pussy. If you can bear it, I hope you'll swallow it. If you can't, then spit it out. It's okay." My sister looked at my sticky mouth and shyly swallowed the semen as well. 　We both enjoyed the pleasure of our first physical encounter. We hugged each other tightly, letting the lingering passion flow through our bodies. "Lingling, was it good?" I stroked my sister's delicate skin. "Mmm, brother, I love you," my sister said softly, resting her head on my shoulder. Her left hand played with my limp penis, which, stimulated by her touch , quietly surged again. I couldn't resist and moved my hand to her vulva, which immediately became wet and overflowing . "Mmm," my sister murmured, her legs slowly opening, her breathing becoming rapid. My penis throbbed painfully. I stood up and said, "Lingling, I'm going in." Before she could respond, I lifted her legs and hoisted them onto my shoulders. Her small, tender vulva immediately bulged. Excited, I moved my penis to her vulva. Because of the overflowing vaginal fluid, I slowly inserted it into her opening. Perhaps her vagina was small, or perhaps my penis was too thick, but my sister gasped, "It hurts, brother, go slower!" Good heavens! Even with half the glans still outside, my sister's vulva was already hurting so much she was almost in tears . What should I do? I lowered my sister's legs, withdrew my penis, and rubbed my fingers against her vaginal opening, gently pinching her swollen clitoris. Gradually, my sister's hips began to writhe restlessly, and she moaned, "Mmm... Ah... Oh... Brother... It's so itchy... Mmm... Ah... Oh." I began to try to insert my fingers into my sister's narrow vagina, which was indeed very tight. My sister clearly felt my actions and let out a pleasurable moan. Due to the stimulation of my fingers, the muscles at the vaginal opening contracted continuously, tightly gripping my fingers. I carefully added another finger into my sister's narrow vagina, and then, my fingers no longer moved slowly in and out, but began to stir rapidly and arbitrarily, hoping to strongly stimulate her vaginal walls and make them secrete more fluid . To my surprise, it went in all the way smoothly. My sister was enjoying this boundless pleasure with her eyes closed when I suddenly felt my fingers touch a thin layer of resistance, which made me stop abruptly. I knew that was my sister's hymen. My sister seemed to sense something, opened her eyes and looked at me. She seemed both afraid and tacitly approved of me, so she didn't stop me. I lowered my head and kissed her, then spread her legs into an M shape, and kneaded her swollen nipples. "Mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm..." My sister was almost breathless from my kisses, only able to moan softly . I reached down and pressed the head of my penis against her vulva. The overflowing vaginal fluid made my penis slippery. I teased her clitoris with my fingers, arousing her to the point of burning desire. Seeing that the time was right, I thrust forward, and my thick penis smoothly penetrated halfway. My sister cried out "Ah!" in pain, tears streaming down her face. Her whole body trembled, wanting to resist but unable to move. I lowered my head and licked away her tears, perhaps to hide my guilt, because I didn't know what to say. I just gently kissed her earlobes and neck, not daring to move. Gradually, my sister responded, and her slender waist began to twist. I gently lifted my buttocks, slowly withdrawing my penis, which was about to burst, and then slowly thrusting it back in. At first, my sister frowned. Soon , my sister's breathing became rapid. At this point, I focused solely on thrusting deeper into her tight, hot vagina, making it easier for my penis to enter. Gradually, my sister responded, replaced by joyful moans. I slowed my movements, gently guiding my penis in and out of her vagina. After about five minutes, I had fully inserted my penis into her beautiful vagina. My sister also responded to my movements, having stopped crying. Her head tilted to one side, her eyes closed, her body completely relaxed, her legs naturally spread into an M shape, fully exposing her vagina for me to penetrate. Her face was no longer as pale as before, but instead flushed, her nostrils trembled slightly, and she would inadvertently let out seductive moans. "Mmm... Ah... Oh... Oh... Mmm... Brother... Good... Oh." It seemed she was completely immersed in the pleasure of lust. My sister's virgin pussy was small, tight, hot, and lubricated; the sensation of thrusting made me feel like I was flying. So I gradually increased the intensity of my thrusting , and my sister's reaction became more passionate. With each thrust, she would arch her hips to meet my movements, allowing my penis to penetrate fully. Each time I entered, our lower bodies collided violently, making a "crackling" sound. "Lingling, it's so beautiful, brother... oh, so good... I'm dying!" Our limbs were intertwined desperately, sweat and saliva covered our bodies and the bed, and our lower bodies were completely wet, covered with my sister's vaginal fluid.

"Ah...oh...brother...it feels so good...oh...um...um...brother,"
my sister couldn't resist and pressed her lips to mine. We began
to suckle, and this time her passion was much greater than before. Her tongue intertwined with mine, greedily sucking my saliva,
while her lower body thrust against mine, enduring my thrusts. Suddenly, my sister pressed her hands tightly against my buttocks from behind and cried out urgently:

"Brother, I...I...want...ah...I'm coming out...oh...brother...I...can't take it anymore...oh...oh...I...
came...oh..."
A surge of heat contracted and gushed from my sister's little pussy. Stimulated by this, my glans finally couldn't hold back any longer, and my penis
throbbed rapidly. I felt a tingling sensation from my spine, and a surge of heat suddenly shot out, my semen erupting like a volcanic eruption,
rushing into my sister's little pussy.

"Oh...brother...oh...I love you so much...oh...it's so wonderful..."

"Lingling, oh...good sister...oh...brother...it feels so good."
Time seemed to stand still, and we embraced each other, enjoying this wonderful
moment, hoping it could last forever...

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