Super hot sister

This post was last edited by jk5056 on 2021-02-01 at 18:48.

My hands are trembling because they are giving me unprecedented pleasure. My head is filled with heat because I have fulfilled my long-held desire.

I, my hands, am holding a pair of breasts, a pair of beautiful, perky breasts, my sister's breasts. My

sister looks at me with her hazy eyes, seemingly enjoying the warmth and pleasure against her chest, while also feeling gratified that she has satisfied her dearest brother's physical needs.

Today is Sunday. In the morning, as usual, I called my sister to get up and eat the breakfast I made, but after calling for a while, I didn't hear her answer the door. Ah, I have another chance to sneak in and peek at my sister's scantily clad sleeping posture! This is my purpose for making breakfast every Sunday!

My older sister is a sophomore in college. The vibrant college life has turned her into a night owl. Every Sunday, I have to make breakfast first, otherwise I'll go hungry. My parents also have to go to work at the market on Sundays, and my sister is a late riser. There aren't many restaurants nearby, so who else can make it if I don't? Although making breakfast is a hassle, I enjoy the trouble.

My sister is a late riser and often skips breakfast on Sundays, but I insist she eat it because I've prepared it so carefully. We're very close, and she loves me, so she has to get up for breakfast every Sunday. However, it's not easy to wake her; sometimes just knocking on the door doesn't work. So, my sister specially made a key to her room and gives it to me on Saturdays so I can wake her up on Sundays for my special, elaborate breakfast. Honestly, I put a lot of effort into this breakfast; I've looked at so many cookbooks and dessert books!

What's even more fascinating is that I always used the opportunity of going in to wake my sister to sneak a peek at her sleeping posture. Especially in summer, the blankets were thin, and my sister wore very little; besides a small bra, you could directly see her bra and panties. If she hadn't slept well the night before and was tossing and turning, it was no problem to glimpse the softness of her breasts through the gaps in her bra; sometimes I could even see her nipples! However, I never touched her alluring body. After yelling at her first, making a move would be suicidal.

Actually, even after my sister got up, she didn't seem to care about me, her younger brother whom she depended on (our parents were always busy with work and rarely home). She would get up dressed very lightly, without any attempt to cover herself or chase me away. It just meant I couldn't openly stare at her beautiful body! Oh! Her snow-white, flawless skin, her full, perky breasts perfectly proportioned, her slender waist, her long legs, her captivating face… I truly envy my future brother-in-law. Having such a beauty by my side would be a great joy in life!

From a young age, I've doubted whether I'm even my parents' biological child. My sister is 173cm tall, beautiful, academically gifted, gentle yet capable. And me? 160cm, unremarkable in appearance, and rather slovenly. Standing next to her, I'd immediately be mistaken for Snow White and a dwarf. My only advantage is probably that my grades are barely on par with hers.

I feigned impatience, opened my sister's bedroom door, and entered her private world… As usual, my sister was lazing in bed. As usual, she had kicked the blankets far away. If someone says my sister is a perfect fairy, I'd refute that with her sleeping posture… Actually, aside from kicking off the covers, there's nothing to criticize, because what I see now is a sleeping fairy, a gentle sleeping posture, a peaceful face, a sexy figure, and barely-there clothing… Oh! Brother-in-law, I hate you!!

I still managed to enjoy a visual feast… This time I didn't see her nipples… I circled my sister's bed, desperately and greedily admiring the perfect curves her tank top didn't cover… My breathing grew heavier, my hand trembled, reaching out, stopping in mid-air in front of my sister's chest, retracting, reaching out, retracting, reaching out again, struggling for a long time… I stopped, better safe than sorry. "Phew, thank goodness I held back…" I breathed a sigh of relief and blurted out.
"Good heavens!" My sister, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly spoke!?

"!!"…!! !! !! !!

"So cowardly, how long are you planning to stay a virgin?!" My sister slowly opened her bright eyes, parted her lips slightly, and spoke in a rather unrefined manner.

"!!?"...!! !! !! !! ? ? ? I still couldn't speak...

"Scared?! It's okay, no need to talk, just move..." My sister said with a look of pity and resentment.

She took my left hand, which I had just withdrawn, and slowly placed it on her right breast. The moment we touched, my hand trembled, but my sister's body trembled even more. Neither of us dared to look into each other's eyes.

...I opened my eyes as if making a decision and began to massage my sister's right breast. My sister shuddered slightly, then closed her eyes without moving, as if preparing to face everything that was about to happen.

I climbed onto my sister's bed, laid her flat, and then touched her breasts with both hands. Even through her tank top and bra, I could feel the softness of her breasts and their gradually warming temperature. I lifted her tank top and unhooked her bra. My sister obediently cooperated with me as I removed her protective gear step by step.

Now, I carefully admired my sister's snow-white breasts, for the first time, so directly and completely. Then, I reached out and caressed them. The warmth of my hands seemed to make my sister somewhat unbearable; her hands were now tightly gripping the sheets, and her face was even more flushed than before.

I don't know how long I caressed, sucked, and kissed them, but I began to remove my sister's panties. She didn't seem to object at all; her legs, which had been tightly pressed together, opened slightly in response. And then, in front of me was a beautiful, completely naked woman—my sister, completely naked.

I reached out and touched my sister's abdomen; the warmth made her tremble slightly, but I could clearly feel that she was holding back. So, even more certain that I would be saying goodbye to my virginity today, I ventured deep into the private garden between my sister's beautiful legs.

"Ah!" This time, my sister finally couldn't hold back anymore, letting out a soft moan, arching her body, grabbing my left hand that was holding her private parts, and squeezing her legs together! "Ah! Sister, you're hurting my hand!" I had to protest.

"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry... I hurt you..." my sister said, relaxing her body and lying flat, slowly opening her legs. We didn't say anything more, everything continued.

I continued to caress my sister's private parts. I knew that the girl needed to be wet enough before penetration to avoid pain. Moreover, I believed this was crucial because, judging from my sister's initial boldness and initiative, followed by shyness and impatience, I believed she was trying to appear experienced to reassure me and let her guide her. However, she couldn't resist the pleasure, and her whole body went limp. Therefore, she was probably still a virgin. Although I thought a beauty like her should have been constantly pursued by handsome and wealthy men and should have already experienced romantic sex.

My left hand continued to caress my sister's private parts, while my right hand constantly played with her smooth, fragrant shoulders. My eyes scanned and admired this perfect work of art, but I dared not look into her eyes.

I stopped caressing her, a premonition that made my sister nod knowingly and give a soft "hmm." Having received the final reprieve, I began to remove my clothes and climb onto my sister's bed, straddling her body between her legs.

Because of the height difference, we easily avoided eye contact. I began kissing my sister's breasts, my right hand grasping her other breast. However, the more I tried to distract myself, the more I felt the presence of our intertwined genitals; the softness of her genitals only fueled my arousal. My

hot, hard penis urged me to quickly overcome my psychological barrier and take it to where it was meant to be. I knelt up, grasped my penis, and gently rubbed it against my sister's genitals, kissing them. This action made my sister somewhat uncomfortable; her lips were tightly closed, and her head kept tilting upwards.

I stopped… My sister glanced at me, then lay back down on the pillow, biting her lip, and said, "Hmm, go for it! Don't be shy!" as if it were none of her business.

I had long since lost the ability to think. Upon hearing that, I immediately gripped my penis, aimed it at my sister's vaginal opening, and let out a soft "Mmm!!" "Ah!" my sister cried out softly, pursing her lips as she endured my penetration.

A warm, pleasurable sensation enveloped my glans, my heart pounded, sending more blood to my penetration. I no longer cared about the possible pain my sister might experience the first time; I was only focused on feeling the warmth and intense feeling of being enveloped as my penis slowly entered her vagina. "Ah... Oh..." I couldn't help but groan, because the stimulation was simply too pleasurable.

As expected, my glans touched my sister's hymen, which instantly excited me. My whole body trembled violently. "Aaaaaah!!" I roared, using all my strength to thrust and pierce her hymen. Then, abandoning my previous gentle and slow movements, I thrust and rocked with all my might, frantically pumping and pounding, relentlessly reaping the pleasure a man deserves during rape.

On the single bed, which swayed violently under my vigorous efforts, the beautiful naked woman gripped the sheets tightly, her eyes closed, her teeth clenched, fully enduring the extreme pain brought on by her brother's pleasure.

The pleasure from penetrating her vagina instantly flooded my brain. My eyes were blank as I stared at the rosy complexion of my beautiful sister under my intrusion, and I moved my hips even more forcefully and rapidly, enjoying the "pleasure" I had previously only experienced through words.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: "She's my sister!" "Sister! Oh! Sister! Oh! I, I'm...I'm raping you! Incest!? Ahhhhhh!!!!" After a series of incoherent sentences, I thrust rapidly and forcefully into my own sister's vagina, desperately raping her!
I pressed my entire body against hers, my hands reaching deep into her back, grabbing her shoulders, holding her firmly in place, and then thrusting and raping her relentlessly, wildly ravaging her vagina. My

sister could no longer hold back! Her hands gripped my back, her legs intertwined around my waist, no longer caring about the intense pain of her first time, completely lost in the pleasure of our intertwined bodies!

The stimulation of my first sexual intercourse was extremely intense! The guilt of incest only fueled our sexual frenzy, and the intense stimulation finally brought us both to climax. With each thrust and moan, my sister convulsed in orgasm, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto my penis

.

" Ah

... "I'm not...? Not...? Sigh, it was a dream?" I muttered to myself with great regret. My sister's smile became even more charming: "What kind of dream did you have? You look so disappointed? Well, I'm sorry to disturb your sweet dream, but get up! It's already past nine o'clock at night. If Mom and Dad come home and see you still sleeping, they'll beat you to death!" After saying that, my sister returned to her mature and gentle demeanor, her previous playful appearance vanishing without a trace. She walked slowly and calmly, step by step. "Sister!" I called out to her. "..." My sister turned around, her eyes still so bright and charming. "My little brother has your virginity on him!" "...If I don't do this, can my cute and pitiful little brother get a beautiful woman's first time on his own?" She used a pitying tone again. "I don't know? But at least I know it can make a beautiful woman orgasm!!" I smiled.

"...You little rascal..." The older sister paused for a moment, then blushed and said shyly.

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