The couple who share an apartment are actually siblings (01-02)

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(I) This matter has been buried in my heart for more than two years. Now I live alone and am about to embark on the Chinese custom of marriage and childbirth. I have never known who to share it with. After seeing this platform and reading so many posts, I felt that I should share it. When I first came to work in Xianyang, I didn't have any money. I couldn't live in my own home like my local friends, nor could I buy a house like those from well-off families. I could only rent a house. Renting a house also has its endless fun. I've never rented a house before, so I wouldn't have such good material, right? In order to be close to my workplace, I planned to rent a room in a nearby community to settle down my little home first and then work hard. I went to a real estate agency. The price of the house plus the agency fee was the most reluctant thing. So in the end, I found a shared house in Riyue Xingcheng online and went to see the house. It was a handsome couple. The man and the woman looked like a couple. They had many similarities at first glance. Because it was my first time renting a house, I was also not good at talking. After a few words, the couple stated their requirements, which were somewhat demanding: no letting just anyone stay, no neglecting to clean, no doing anything in public areas, and splitting the utility bills (at the time, I felt it was unfair that I was only paying for both of them). Since I was too lazy to look for other apartments, and this place was conveniently located for my work, I agreed to everything and even paid them a 500 yuan deposit. When I moved in, I found only the woman was home. She didn't help me at all, probably because we weren't close. I moved all my things in one day, as I didn't have much stuff since I had just started working. Afterwards, I was covered in sweat, so I took off my clothes and went to shower. The apartment only had one bathroom, and while showering, I noticed there was only one set of toiletries—toothbrush and towel—which I wondered why there was only one set for two people. But I didn't think much of it. After showering, I went to hang up the laundry and found the woman's underwear hanging on the balcony; they were all quite cute styles. She must be a girly little girl. After looking around for a while, I felt embarrassed, so I quickly hung up the laundry I had washed and went back to my room. Feeling I should make a good impression on others in my new home, I went to the supermarket, bought some groceries, and cooked for myself. I felt awkward hosting them since we weren't familiar yet, but I also didn't want to seem stingy if I didn't take care of them, so I prepared an extra dish. After finishing cooking, I was in the living room preparing to eat when the beautiful woman and handsome man returned. I greeted them politely, and the woman came over to see what I had made and even took a bite. The man, however, coldly said, "We ate out." Not friendly at all. Then they went inside. After I finished eating, I tidied up, making sure the kitchen and table were spotless. When I went back to my room, I heard the door next door open. Someone walked around the living room and kitchen for a short while before returning to their room. I guessed they were worried I would make a mess. Seeing how clean I had been, they didn't say anything, and I was actually quite pleased. Someone as well-mannered as me is probably hard to find! I played on the computer, played League of Legends for a long time, and even lost, which made me feel annoyed. I closed the game, lit a cigarette, and remembered the couple next door who said they couldn't smoke in public. I figured I'd be fine in my own room, so I lay on the bed, puffing away. Suddenly, I heard a girl moaning. Damn, I got excited. I quickly grabbed a teacup and pressed it against the wall, like an amplifier, making the sounds from next door a little clearer! They really were having sex! It even got me an erection. I masturbated while listening to their conversation, fantasizing about fucking that pretty girl. I ejaculated soon after, lay back on the bed, and lit another cigarette. Suddenly, I felt really pathetic being single. Sigh! What can I do? I'm not handsome and I'm broke. Then I heard them say something else next door, but I couldn't make it out. Then the door opened, and I heard water running in the bathroom. Damn, I wondered if they were going to take a bath together! My heart raced again, and I thought about how I could peek. I slowly opened the door, stood in the living room, saw the bathroom light, and heard the water stop. I quickly turned on the TV and pretended nothing was wrong. A moment later, the pretty girl came out of the bathroom, carrying her freshly washed underwear. I glanced at her and quickly greeted her, "Taking a shower?" She was quite talkative: "Yeah, it's too hot!" She turned and went to the balcony to hang her underwear to dry. I was a little disappointed; it wasn't a romantic shower after all! But the moment she came out of the shower, she looked so fresh and radiant! Her pajamas were quite conservative. As she passed the living room, she even said to me, "Keep it down, I'm going to sleep." I
was furious at that moment, thinking, "You fucking bastards, why didn't you say to keep it down? You made me feel so uncomfortable!" Later I learned that she really was very quiet that night; she was quite seductive. I still managed to say, "Okay, I'll be careful," and turned off the TV and went back to my room. In bed, I picked up a cup and tried to eavesdrop on the conversation next door, but it was all muffled and I couldn't hear clearly, so I slowly fell asleep. The next day after work, since I hadn't finished the food I made the day before, I couldn't waste it. That's how it is with poor guys like me. I heated up the snacks from the fridge, ate them, cleaned up the mess, and continued watching TV. A little while later, the pretty girl came back, carrying a huge bag of snacks. I asked her, "Where's your boyfriend?"
Her answer stunned me. She said that wasn't her boyfriend, that I'd misunderstood, that it was her brother! What the heck? What happened last night? I didn't know what to say next. Then, a thought struck me, and I said, "No wonder you two look so alike! I really misunderstood!" The girl sat down on the sofa with the snacks, and I quickly made her move over. She even offered me some. I politely said, "You can have them yourself," and then asked, "Your boyfriend? Oh! Your brother? Hasn't he gotten off work yet?"
The girl laughed and said, "He lives in the company dormitory, which is far from here, so he rarely comes. He came to check on me because he was worried about running into bad people while renting a place, and he saw that you seemed honest and clean! He went back this morning!" I quickly chuckled along with her, thinking to myself, "Did I really mishear yesterday? Was I watching a movie and got it wrong?" But who watches movies with their siblings?! My thoughts were really jumbled! I couldn't figure it out. From then on, I started paying attention, trying to verify if I had really made a mistake that night. The pretty girl asked me, "Are you a good cook?" Because I was still thinking about what happened last night, I didn't hear her clearly. She asked again, and I quickly responded awkwardly. She said, "You're a little silly, so cute!" My face turned red too. The conversation went smoothly after that, and I also noticed that she was very good at dressing herself. Her usual clothes and the pajamas she changed into after showering were all cute styles. She rarely wore that conservative pajamas that I had seen for the first time. Her brother came over about once a week, and sometimes I was working overtime and wasn't home. But I noticed that she went to the bathroom and came out quickly, with only her feet slightly wet; she hadn't showered. At first, I thought maybe she washed her feet or something, but later I learned that she had to wash her bottom every night before bed because she was taught from a young age to be clean and pay attention to hygiene. So if I ever have a girlfriend, I want her to be that clean too. As we spent more time together, the pretty girl developed a good impression of me, and we got along better and better. However, my desires also grew stronger, and I became increasingly fascinated by her various styles of lingerie. But I never dared to take them off and masturbate. How tragic it is to be a single guy with lustful thoughts but no courage!
What confirmed my suspicions about the incestuous relationship between the young woman and her brother was that I went home for the May Day holiday. I told her in advance that I was going back to my hometown for the holiday and asked if she wanted to come too. She said her brother had to work overtime and she didn't want to go back. I told her I would bring her some local specialties, and she was happy to stay home for a few days. Because train tickets were hard to get, I came back a day early. When I opened the door, I saw the living room was a mess, with clothes and snacks scattered on the sofa. I also saw her pink lace panties lying on the floor, two more in the sofa cushions, and another pair that I had never seen her wear before—or rather, never seen on the balcony. There were also a lot of toilet paper and condoms in the trash can. I thought the young woman might have been sexually assaulted, and it was probably her brother again! I picked up her favorite pink lace panties, saw that there were still dry white spots on them, and smelled a faint musky odor, but also a girlish body fragrance, exactly the same as the scent I usually smelled from her. I quickly stuffed the pretty girl's panties into my pocket, dragged my suitcase into my room, locked the door, and tried to avoid being seen like a thief. Without unpacking, I just pulled down my pants. It was the first time I'd ever masturbated with her panties—it was fucking amazing! I fantasized about fucking her again, smelling her panties. I wanted to ejaculate all over her panties, but then I remembered I'd been traveling all day and it would just be wasted on toilet paper. After that, I went to bed and fell asleep. I woke up around 7 PM, hearing noises outside. With the panties still in my hand, I was too scared to go out. Then I heard her say, "Hurry up and get ready, he'll be back tomorrow!" Suddenly, I felt relieved. Right, she didn't know I was back. I should stay hidden. Hearing the noises outside, I still felt uneasy. Then I heard her brother's voice, and I was certain: the pretty girl and her brother were having incest. Then I heard sounds of slapping and lewd moans coming from the living room. The girl's voice was so loud, she didn't even need a cup pressed against the wall. I heard her brother say that the condom had broken, and the girl said, "Never mind, come in quickly!" Then there was another round of moans! Finally, the girl's brother said he was going to cum, he was going to cum inside her, and the girl was very unrestrained, shouting, "Cum inside me, cum all inside me, I want to have your baby!" Then the living room became quiet again. As a single guy, I was getting all worked up, nervous and afraid of being discovered, so I just went to my bedroom and had sex again. Two times a day is exhausting, so I lay in bed, afraid to make a sound! In the
middle of the night, I couldn't hold my pee any longer, but I didn't dare go out because I had no other way to relieve myself. Later, I found a drink bottle and that was it. I slept in very late in the morning and still didn't dare to go out. Later, I looked at the time and it was almost 12 o'clock. I was starving, so I quietly opened the door and saw that the living room was clean and tidy, as if nothing had happened, but that lewd smell was still faintly present. I saw the little girl's room; the door wasn't closed properly. Emboldened, I opened it a crack. No one was inside, so I felt relieved. It was my first time in her room, and it truly was decorated like a princess's room—I guess she's just as pink-loving. Seeing the adorable blankets, I sniffed them; they smelled wonderfully like her. Mustering my courage, I opened her wardrobe. One side had her everyday clothes hanging, the other side had her pajamas, each more sexy than the last, and there were two sets I'd never seen her wear before—they looked like lingerie! I opened a small drawer in the wardrobe; inside were her underwear, and next to it was a large box of condoms and a box of Marvelon! Wow, she's got all the precautions! Afraid she might come back, I quickly went out and closed her door. I put the local specialties I'd brought from home in the living room and started heating up the food my parents had made. While I was eating, she opened the door and came back, looking visibly tired—she probably hadn't slept well last night! She was surprised to see me and immediately asked when I'd arrived. I replied that I had just arrived today and was hungry, so I made something to eat and invited the pretty girl to eat. She probably hadn't eaten anything either, so she came over and sat down with me! I asked her where she had been. She said, "I went shopping with some friends, but I was too tired, so I came back!" Did she think I didn't know I had seen her brother off? I pretended not to know anything and took out some local specialties I had brought from home, saying they were for her. She was initially embarrassed, but I said, "Thank you for having eaten with me, beautiful lady!" She then reluctantly accepted them; they were all candy and snacks, her favorite things! After we finished eating, she wanted to help clean up, but I said, "You should rest now; you look exhausted. I'll do it." She even praised me for being so considerate! Then she really went back to her room to sleep… I wrote a whole bunch of stuff, just umm and ahhh, but it's true. I'll write about how I slept with her next time, and how I'm still keeping it a secret from her brother…
[To be continued]
(II)
As we spent more time together, I gradually became more and more familiar with the pretty girl! I wasn't as reserved as I had at the beginning. The pretty girl's brother hadn't visited her in a long time, and I was still acting as a nanny-like tenant, cleaning and taking out the trash—it was all me. Occasionally, I'd ask her if she wanted the trash taken out, which left a good impression on her and helped me achieve my next goal. I felt that the thing I'd done so much for was to improve her appearance and dress; she treated me less and less like an outsider. She'd come out in sexy pajamas to get water or watch TV! I got a real treat for my eyes! I often saw her after showering, coming out of the bathroom with her breasts full and her nipples slightly erect because she wasn't wearing a bra. When I couldn't resist, I'd go back to my room, take out her panties, and start masturbating, fantasizing about having sex with her. Gradually, she became my fantasy object. Can you imagine what it's like to have your sexual fantasy object living in the same house as you? It's sad that you can't have sex with her, but it's also quite enjoyable. I just got paid and bought extra groceries and beer, wanting to treat myself. Back home, I put the beer in the fridge and started cooking. Being a poor guy, I try to save money by cooking for myself, so I often do. My cooking skills have improved quite a bit; I need to save money for a house and marriage. Actually, cooking for myself isn't cheap. The cost of oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar adds up, and a meal isn't much cheaper than eating out, but the quality is definitely better. While I was cooking, my girlfriend came home. Seeing me busy in the kitchen, she came over, saw all the food, and asked, "What's the occasion?" On a whim, I said, "I've seen you so busy lately, and you look unhappy. Well, I got paid, so I'm treating you." She suddenly fell silent and didn't seem happy. I knew I'd said something wrong, so I quickly added, "Go rest for a bit, I'll call you when it's done." She actually turned and went back to her room. Damn, I was so jealous! She really left? Can't you tell it's a compliment?! She really doesn't help with anything, treating me like a maid. Oh well, that's just how the young lady is always. She only keeps her own room tidy; she doesn't care about anything else. Even the utility bills are now my responsibility. I'm internally screaming. The young lady took her clothes from the bedroom and went to the bathroom to shower. I'm still sweating buckets! She comes back and enjoys the meal! Damn it, I'd better just cook! After her shower, the young lady watched TV in the living room. I had already prepared the food, but I still had to set the table myself. When I was done, I called her to eat, took out an ice-cold beer, and poured myself a big glass. Seeing there was still beer, the young lady finally said, "Give me a glass." I replied, "Can you drink? Don't get drunk!" The young lady went back to her room and got her cute teacup, filling it to the brim. I raised my glass and said, "Come on! Let's shake off all our unhappiness, cheers!" The young lady smiled, and we clinked glasses. Seeing the beautiful girl smile made me much happier, so I quickly added more food to her plate, including fish. While she ate the fish, I reminded her, "There are bones! Eat slowly." Suddenly, I noticed a change in her gaze, so I quickly lowered my head and ate my own. She picked up her glass and said, "It's nice to meet you, thank you for taking care of me." I quickly picked up my glass, "What a coincidence! It's nothing! I'll take care of you from now on!" Maybe I said the wrong thing, because she downed her glass in one gulp! I felt so bad seeing her drink so much! I quickly finished mine and poured her another glass! One glass after another, we'd already drunk more than half the wine, and I finally mustered the courage to ask her, "You haven't seemed very happy lately? What's wrong?"
The pretty girl looked at me, remained silent for a moment, and said that her brother hadn't visited him for a month and a half because his girlfriend was too clingy and kept pestering him, preventing him from coming over. Holy crap, so her brother has a girlfriend! Sleeping with two women at once, no one can handle that! He'd ejaculate on one side, but not on the other! No wonder he's been coming less and less. After thinking all that, I quickly comforted her. "Your brother must be busy too. He has his reasons for not being able to come. I'll take care of you from now on." After saying that, she looked at me and said, "You're so kind!" I was dumbfounded: o(∩＿∩)o~ We
'd only eaten half the food, and the drinks were all gone. I usually only need about two bottles of beer. Because the pretty girl was with me, I probably drank about four bottles of beer, and she drank about two. As I was getting ready to pack up, she finally said something caring: "Let's pack up tomorrow! You must be tired today!" Such a long-lost concern! My heart fluttered with joy, and I said, "Go sit down for a bit, I'll get ready quickly."
The pretty girl actually went to the living room to watch TV, but then a wave of sadness washed over me; it was just a polite remark. Watching her stumble a little as she got up from the chair, I felt a little tipsy. I quickly cleaned up, put the leftovers in the fridge, and turned off the kitchen light. I went to the living room and sat on the sofa to watch TV with her. Having drunk some alcohol, I felt the urge to smoke. My mind instinctively reached for a cigarette, but then I realized she was there and quickly put it down. Seeing this, she said, "Go ahead and smoke, it's okay! I'm used to the smell of their cigarettes at work. It's not so bad anymore!" I put the cigarette back, saying, "Secondhand smoke is bad for your skin, I don't want to hurt you." I leaned back on the sofa and started watching TV. The pretty girl moved from the other end of the sofa to my side, resting her head on my shoulder. My face flushed instantly, probably from the alcohol; otherwise, this scene wouldn't have happened. The living room lights were off, only the TV screen was dim, otherwise, she would have really noticed my embarrassment. My heart was pounding! I glanced down at the pretty girl, and oh my god, that was it! Her nightgown collar was right under my nose. I saw her breasts, and stared intently for a few seconds—I'd never had this chance before! Seeing my stiffness, she leaned closer to my chest, and that was it—I saw her nipples! Instantly, my little brother got aroused! I was too scared to move! But it was so embarrassing! I don't know where I got the courage, but I reached out and wrapped my arms around her waist. So slender and soft, her curves were amazing. No wonder her brother had a girlfriend and she still couldn't resist! So, dim lighting is a great atmosphere, and with the right TV scene, things really start to get interesting! I forget which movie it was, but it starred Zhou Xun. When that scene happened, she looked up at me, and I thought, "Finally, she's not leaning on me anymore, I can relax." I looked down at her, mimicking what I saw on TV, and looked at her lips. Then she kissed me. My mind was still racing—should I push her away?! Isn't that just pathetic? I leaned back, but my back pressed against the sofa back, and the pretty girl pressed against me, pressing her lips against my erection. Our lips paused for a moment, then she kissed my breasts even more! It felt so damn good, I reciprocated. When I grabbed her breasts with both hands, I felt like I could die happy! So soft and elastic, her nipples were already erect. Hard! The size of her breasts was just right for my hands. I started to knead and kiss them. My penis was rock hard, so the pretty girl lay on top of me and started rubbing her genitals against me. I really wanted it to stop right then and there! While kissing me, she started to unzip my pants, and I couldn't resist anymore, so I quickly helped her unbuckle her belt. She pulled down my pants and underwear, and my penis sprang out. I reached down to pull off her shorts, and she cooperated, pulling them down from one leg, not caring that my pants were still around my knees, and slowly sat down, holding my penis! So tight and warm. I only moved it back and forth a couple of times at the entrance of the pretty girl's vagina before it was completely inside her. I kicked off my pants, which I hadn't yet pulled down, and swayed my hips from side to side on the sofa until I finally managed to get them off. My penis moved back and forth inside her vagina, following my hips. When I freed my hands to support her waist, I felt a lot of moisture between my thighs. I lifted my hips, my hands on her waist, and below I could hear the sounds of our bodies colliding—so lewd. The pretty girl sat up straight, her legs straddling my body, her feet on the sofa. Her hips moved up and down, and I saw my penis going in and out of her vagina, her labia constantly flipping with each thrust—it was so stimulating! Much more stimulating than watching porn. Suddenly, the pretty girl asked me, "Do you love me? Do you love me? I'm still thinking about loving you!" "We're not boyfriend and girlfriend, how can I love you!" The pretty girl sat down harder, asking me again, "Do you love me? Do you love me?"
I was getting close to ejaculating. I quickly replied, "I love you, I love you! I'm going to fuck you to death."
As soon as I finished speaking, the pretty girl sat on me and her body started convulsing in waves. I was about to ejaculate too, so I quickly grabbed her waist, still shouting, "I love you, I love you!" After dozens of thrusts, I ejaculated inside the pretty girl. The pretty girl was exhausted and collapsed on top of me, my penis pulling out of her vagina as she collapsed. The pretty girl's breasts were pressed against my face, her hands were still holding my head, and her body was still convulsing. I felt something dripping between the pretty girl's legs onto my stomach…
[To be continued]

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