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I pushed open my sister's bedroom door and saw her sleeping naked with her butt sticking up. I immediately got an erection. 

First

, it's summer again, and as the temperature gradually rises, people wear less clothing. Summer
is the perfect opportunity to enjoy all sorts of eye-catching sights. The story I'm about to tell is closely related to summer
. Because of summer, this story had its beginning and its origin. The story I want to tell is
about my sister, my biological sister.

This happened a few years ago. I was 18, she was 24. I was in my final year of high school, while she had already
graduated from university and was on leave.

We are the only two children in our family; she is my sister, and I am her younger brother.

Now she is 27 and married, while I am in university.

Before detailing my story with my sister, I need to briefly introduce my family background. Please
don't find it annoying; of course, if you don't want to read this part, you can skip to the next
section . The reason for introducing my family is that the background of this story is perhaps very important.
Without these factors, my sister and I wouldn't have had that incident—specifically,
the incestuous relationship between us.

My house is about 120 square meters, with three bedrooms and a living room. My parents have one bedroom,
my sister has one, and I have my own bedroom. Besides that, there's a living room, kitchen, bathroom, etc. My
father works in construction, often traveling for work. He has some colleagues, and although he earns a good income, it's very
hard work . He doesn't come home often, but he does every now and then. My mother used
to work in the telecommunications industry, but she resigned after a falling out with her boss over personnel issues.
She didn't stay idle afterward. She didn't actually need to earn money, but she's naturally strong-willed and very competitive at work.
Later, she opened a small after-school care center near an elementary school in our city, cooking and taking care of the children
. This provided her with a decent income.

My sister went to a teachers' college in China, but after graduation, she couldn't find a job and stayed
home . Since I was in my final year of high school, with a heavy workload, and my sister's grades were quite good, my parents asked
her to tutor me. My sister isn't the type of woman with a delicate, striking face,
but she has a great figure, with no excess fat, a shapely physique, and is 168cm tall and weighs 104kg—
a slender, tall beauty.

There's a real reason why my sister and I committed incest. It's probably because of summer
. First, it's hot; second, we wear less clothing; and third, the heat makes us more impulsive. Basically, it all comes down to
"heat." And equally "hot" is my sister's fiery figure—it's incredibly
alluring ! It instantly aroused me, leading me to commit a mistake I shouldn't have made. I think mistakes in life need to
be spoken out; usually, you feel better after talking about it. I'm no exception now; I want
to reduce some of the guilt by telling this story.

So, what exactly happened? It all started with a Korean drama a few years ago. Back then, my older sister
became obsessed with a Korean drama called "My Love from the Star." I don't know if it was the first time it aired or if she suddenly
heard about it and started watching. She would go out with her classmates during the day and then watch it on TV every night
. She wouldn't let me watch TV either. At that time, it was just the two of us at home. My mother was busy with her small after-school care
business and rarely came home, and I only saw my father a few times a month. Every day, besides going out to play, my sister
would cook for me or let me go out to buy food. When she got home, she would watch her Korean drama. It was July
, and I was on summer vacation. There were quite a few good TV programs during summer vacation, and most of them
aired at night. I liked watching various variety shows, like "Happy Camp," but as soon as it was time for those shows,
my sister would hog the TV. It was so annoying! Sometimes I would try to take the TV from her.

"Sis, can I watch for a bit?" I would say to my sister. This might not even be called fighting over the TV, because there was no
sense of aggression involved. But this was the most I could do for her; after all, she's my sister. Although siblings don't have as
many reservations, we still maintain certain boundaries and respect.

"Don't you have a computer? Use your computer to watch." My sister always brings up my computer at this point.
You can watch TV programs on a computer, but the picture quality is blurry, and it always buffers, making the viewing experience poor!
Although our TV is also a network set-top box, using the same internet data, the picture quality is much better than the computer.

"I'm not satisfied with watching on the computer! Sis, can I watch for a while?" I continued to plead.

"Go away, go away! If you bother me again, I won't cook for you anymore!" My sister seemed to be engrossed in the show,
completely absorbed in the characters. She was wearing a loose nightgown, lazily nestled on the sofa
in a particularly strange posture, exuding a lazy aura, like a big caterpillar sticking out!
Her eyes were glued to the TV, occasionally letting out a silly grin, like she was crazy. What

could I say? If she stopped cooking for me, that would be a big deal! I couldn't let something as trivial as watching
TV cause me to miss out on such a big thing as a meal!

So, I reluctantly went back to my room, played on my phone for a while, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, when I woke up, I found that my sister had already gone back to her room to sleep. The sofa in the living room was a
mess, the cushions were all crumpled up by my sister, and the coffee table in front of the sofa was covered with wrappers of her
snacks . Her smelly socks were also carelessly left on the sofa. It was incredibly messy. It seemed
the responsibility of cleaning up the house had fallen on my shoulders again. If Mom came home and saw this, she would definitely scold me again!

So I started tidying up the living room sofa area, putting the cushions back on, sweeping up
the crumbs, and organizing the things on the coffee table. Finally, it looked somewhat neat,
except for my sister's smelly sock sitting on the sofa. It looked very out of place. It wasn't actually smelly;
my sister doesn't have smelly feet. The socks were black sheer with a little pattern—very feminine
. But because they'd been worn before, I found them a bit off-putting. Perhaps it was because the living
room and sofa were so spotless that the sock seemed out of place.
The more I looked at it, the more awkward it felt. So, I picked up the sock with my right thumb and forefinger and headed towards my sister's room.
I was about to put the socks in my sister's room.

Afraid of disturbing her sleep, I gently pushed open her door and was about to throw the socks on
the floor what I saw next made my heart pound—not out of fear, but out of pure pleasure! I
saw my sister lying naked on the bed, her big buttocks sticking out!

It was so hot that day; understandably, wearing underwear felt like a burden, so sleeping naked was much cooler!
My sister was lying on her side, one leg on the blanket, the other stretched out underneath,
completely exposing her buttocks, and also her genitals!
I saw that dark, hairy patch of skin. I'd never seen a real human body before! I'd only ever seen
women's genitals in pornographic films sent by classmates. Now, seeing my sister's alluring vulva before my eyes, my tension and excitement
surged to my throat. I felt a rush of blood to my head, a throbbing sensation, and my penis,
like it had been inflated, rapidly swelled up, and in an instant, it shamelessly became hard!

My sister was fast asleep, her breathing rhythmic and even. She
didn't seem to notice me entering. I composed myself, struggling internally. On one hand, although I could see my sister
's vulva, there was still some distance between the door and the bed, making it difficult to see clearly. Curiosity compelled me to get closer for
a better look. On the other hand, I was afraid that if I went in, my sister would suddenly wake up—that would be terrible,
how embarrassing!

After about 20 seconds, I frantically considered various possibilities in my mind. In the end, I couldn't
resist my curiosity; I desperately wanted to see what my sister's vulva looked like! I had never
seen my sister's vulva before! At most, I'd only seen my sister in her underwear, the underwear covering her full vulva,
forming a tiny bulge that was incredibly alluring. Now that I finally had the chance, how could I waste it!
Thinking this, I grew bolder, pushed the door open again, and went in. Let me briefly
introduce my sister's room. It's not big, with a window on the south side. The curtains were drawn, but
warm light still streamed in.

In the middle was a double bed, which my sister had specifically requested because she always complained that single beds were too small and
she was afraid of falling off if she turned over in the middle of the night. So she asked my parents to buy a double bed. Above the double bed was a
huge portrait of my sister. She was heavily made up and wearing a uniform that resembled that of a flight attendant. She thought it looked
great , but I didn't. I felt that the makeup in that photo was too heavy, making her look unlike
herself and almost unreal. But my sister really liked this photo. Besides displaying it on the wall in her room,
she also posted it on QQ Space and WeChat. She's so vain. There used to be a desk in her room,
but she sold it after she went to university, as she didn't seem to need it anymore. Now it's replaced
by a wardrobe, filled with her underwear, dresses, and coats.

I slowly approached my sister's bed, walking towards her. As I got closer to her body,
my heart pounded in my throat. I was nervous and excited. Finally, I reached her bedside, and
her body was right in front of me. Looking at her, she was so beautiful and captivating,
her body was incredibly beautiful. I was completely mesmerized!

I crouched down, leaned over the bed, and carefully examined my sister's genitals. Between her two white
buttocks was a small slit, covered by sensual pubic hair, appearing faintly visible.
The edges of her labia majora were slightly dark, while the outer edges were the same white as her thighs, appearing very clean. Her labia minora were pink and
tender , looking incredibly delicate. At this moment, her labia minora were slightly turned outwards, as alluring as a budding
flower. Seeing this, my penis swelled intensely, and I felt a warm sensation wash over my
entire body , as if I had taken an aphrodisiac. I felt a surge of heat, and
an urge to insert my penis into my sister's vagina!

But looking at my sister's even breathing and sweet sleeping face, I regained my composure. No! This
is my sister! My own sister! If I did that, would I be human? Wouldn't that be incest?
As I thought about it, I felt much calmer. Suddenly, I realized I was still clutching my sister's smelly socks, so
I threw them onto her bedside. I was still too nervous! But I couldn't help it; it was
the first time in my life I'd seen a woman's real genitals—how could I not be nervous?!

After putting the socks on the bed, I was noticeably calmer, but my penis wasn't as obedient; it was still very
hard. Even so, my mind cleared up, and I thought about many things. What I feared most was how to face
my sister . She's a very strong person. Although we're siblings, she still has
the responsibility and dignity of someone a few years older than me. She usually takes good care of me and cherishes me.
How ?

Thinking this, I stood up, walked to the door, and closed my sister's door behind me. I went back to the living room, turned on the
TV, but there weren't many good programs in the morning, just news and the like. I wasn't really interested in watching
anything, so I just randomly pressed the remote, changing channels. The image of my sister's
genitals —so erotic, so stimulating, so full of female allure!

Before I knew it, my penis was erect again. I turned the TV off. My mind was racing; I couldn't calm down.
I regretted not reaching out to touch and feel my sister's genitals. I'd already seen it, all that was missing was touching!
Touching them would probably feel amazing! I was curious about what it felt like. We
couldn't do *that* with my sister, but touching them wouldn't hurt, right? Thinking this, I got up and walked towards my sister's
room.

Pushing open the door, I found her still fast asleep. I walked confidently to her bedside and, once again admiring
her naked genitals, my heart pounded. I leaned over the bed and reached out my
right hand to touch my sister's labia minora. My hand was trembling; I was incredibly nervous
. When I touched her labia, I felt a delicate texture on my fingertips—so tender, so incredibly tender. My
penis immediately became erect and throbbed even more. Involuntarily, I spread my fingers further...
A light brush brushed against her labia minora. Just as I was enjoying it, I suddenly felt my sister's body move. I don't know if it was
because of her sensitivity or because she sensed my movement, but she woke up! I saw her lift her head,
see me lying on the bed, and she immediately sat up, then wrapped herself in the blanket
and said to me, "What are you doing, Xiao Wu!"

Caught off guard by her question, I was momentarily stunned, not knowing what to
say. My sister looked at me with fear and dread. "Sis, what's wrong?" Perhaps the atmosphere was too
awkward, and I tried to say something to smooth things over, but instead, I ended up asking her the same question.

Hearing me say that, my sister replied seriously, "What do you mean, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? What were you doing just now?"

"I...I...I didn't do anything!" What could I say? That I should say I touched her vagina? That would be
too embarrassing. So I stammered and gave a vague answer. "Sis, look how scared you are!" I saw my sister
had curled up on the edge of the bed, wrapped the blanket tightly around herself, seemingly frightened by my actions
.

"How could I not be scared? I was terrified!" my sister complained.

"Sis, I'm not a ghost!" I said, trying to ease the tense and awkward atmosphere.

Hearing this, my sister suddenly chuckled, but quickly regained her serious expression and asked,
"Why did you come into my room?!"

"You're one to talk! I brought you some smelly socks!" I pointed to her socks by the bed and said, "What did you do
yesterday ? You made such a mess of the sofa, so I cleaned it up for you this morning!"
Finally finding a topic to talk about, I immediately started chatting.

"Oh!..." My sister seemed to understand, but then she became serious again: "What were you
doing ?"

"What?" I asked, pretending not to understand.

"Just now! What were you doing?" my sister persisted.

"I didn't do anything!" I started to play dumb, after all, touching someone's private parts is something that's easy to do but hard to admit.

My sister tossed her hair and continued to question me: "What were you doing just now? I'm asking you! Hurry up and tell me, stop
dawdling!"

"Sis, you had a nightmare, didn't you? Why don't you go back to sleep!" I changed the subject.

"Sleep? Sleep! You scared me awake!" My sister was indeed quite frightened, and I could see that she was somewhat
frightened and uneasy.

"Am I that scary? I'm not a monster!" I joked.

Seeing my cheeky attitude, my sister seemed to lose patience and stopped asking me questions, but then she looked at my
crotch , as if she had found some evidence, and started to interrogate me like a criminal: "You still say you didn't do anything?
Look at what you've gotten into!" Then, my sister seemed to blush a little. My penis was indeed still
erect, conspicuously erect in my crotch like a small tent.

My face flushed red when my sister saw this embarrassing scene. I hadn't expected my actions to frighten
her . Since I had already scared her, I could only try to comfort her. So I said to her, "Sis, I was wrong just now. I
shouldn't have done that!"

Hearing this, my sister's attitude softened, and she wasn't so tense anymore. After a pause, she began to say
earnestly , "Xiaowu, tell me, were you impulsive just now?"

I had no choice but to tell the truth, so I nodded and said, "Yes! Sis, it's all my fault. I
won't do that again!"

My sister then let out a long sigh of relief, seemingly relaxing. She stopped clutching the blanket so tightly
and said to me, "Actually, it's also my fault. I shouldn't have slept like that at home!"

Hearing my sister say this, I felt a little guilty. In fact, it was all my fault for being dishonest, which
led to this situation. So I said to my sister, "Sis, don't say that, it's all my fault!"

"Alright, alright! Let's not talk about this anymore!" My sister seemed to have regained her good mood, then looked at my erect
penis and couldn't help but laugh, "Look at you, aren't you ashamed?"

Her words made my face turn even redder. I suddenly felt like I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, so I said to my sister,
"Sis, if there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room!" Without waiting for my sister's reply, I left without looking back.

Next, I went into my room, lay on the bed, and thought to myself, how embarrassing! I was extremely regretful.
How could my sister have found out? On the other hand, images of my sister's vagina kept flashing through my mind,
as well as the feeling of my fingers touching my sister's vagina. Thinking about it, my penis became hard again.

After my sister got up, she started cleaning the house and making breakfast. Both my sister and I have a habit of cleaning,
a good habit instilled in us by our mother. From a young age, she taught us to be clean and tidy, and
she personally led us in cleaning the house. My sister and I have developed this habit; even if the house isn't too dirty,
we still sweep and mop every day.

"Xiao Wu, breakfast is ready!" my sister called me. Once we sat down at the table, she didn't
mention that incident again, and I didn't either. Since she didn't bring it up, why should I? Let the awkwardness pass quickly! We chatted casually as
usual , and life seemed to have returned to its usual order and peace.

After breakfast, my sister put on makeup and went out, probably to hang out with her friends.
I was left alone in the room. The image of my sister's vulva resurfaced in my mind; that little slit was so alluring that
even now, thinking about it, it seems so vivid.

I really want to ejaculate! Then I remembered my sister's underwear. Speaking of masturbation, I think I'm pretty professional
. I usually use my mom's or sister's underwear to masturbate, something my classmate taught me.
Now almost all the boys in my class do it—masturbating with their mom's underwear! It
's much more comfortable and stimulating than just masturbating!

My sister's underwear is usually very sexy, the lace kind. In the summer,
she washes her underwear almost every day, and she hangs them to dry in the bathroom. There's a round clothesline
with lots of little clips for hanging underwear. My mom also has her own clothesline, but she
's not staying at home lately; she's been staying at the small dining hall, so there aren't any underwear hanging in the house. Only my sister's is in
the bathroom .

I ran to the bathroom and immediately saw my sister's colorful world of underwear! It was absolutely gorgeous!
They were so pleasing to the eye; each pair of panties seemed to embody a beautiful woman, so alluring. Perhaps it's because women's
panties themselves exude a certain femininity that I had this illusion.

I grabbed some of the panties; the others were a little damp, except for one pair of coffee-colored lace-trimmed panties that were dry
. So I picked up that pair, held it in my hand, and with my other hand pulled down my pants, revealing my erect penis, and
began stroke it back and forth…

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