My brother-in-law was away on a business trip, so my sister and I...

My name is Zhang Weicheng, and I live in Taichung. I'm 21 years old this year. After graduating from high school, I didn't get into university, so I enlisted in the army early at 19. After my discharge, encouraged by my parents, and also because I felt I should get a diploma to make it easier to find a job, I went to Taipei. I attended cram schools during the day and stayed at my sister's house at night.

My sister's name is Zhang Jiawen, and she's 27 years old this year. Speaking of my sister, she's always been quiet and gentle, and her appearance is what people usually think of. After graduating from junior college, she worked as an accountant in a private company. She's about 160 centimeters tall, with long, flowing hair, fair skin, a 34C bust, long legs, and a firm, shapely bottom—a figure that many women dream of. When she's at work, she always wears suits, exuding femininity, which always fascinates me.

When I was little, I always loved to stick close to my sister; she often called me a little shadow. As time went by, my sister went to work in Taipei three years ago, and we saw each other less often. Plus, I went to serve in the military, so we didn't see each other for a while. But I believe my relationship with my sister won't grow distant because of this. My sister married my brother-in-law a year ago. Because his company recently set up a factory in mainland China, he often travels there for work, leaving my sister alone at home. Therefore, my parents hoped that I could be near my sister and have her looking after me, while my brother-in-law also hoped that I could keep her company and provide support.

That day happened to be a Sunday, and I went out with some classmates. We were originally going to Heping Island in Keelung, but because of the rain, we came back early, around 4 PM. When I got home, I didn't see anyone, so I went to my room to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up it was already 8 PM.

I felt thirsty, so I went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, grabbed a soda, and gulped it down. Just then, I heard a noise coming from my sister's room. My first instinct was that it was a thief, so I grabbed a stick and quietly walked to the door of my sister's bedroom. I heard bursts of laughter coming from inside, from a man and a woman... I pressed my ear against the door to listen.

It turned out that my brother-in-law had returned. He said, "Wife, did you miss me?" "

Of course I did, husband. Don't keep touching me. Have you been messing around with other women in mainland China?" my sister said coquettishly.

"Of course not. I think about your body day and night, your breasts, your waist, your lower body..."

At this moment, I became a little curious, so I lay on the floor and peeked through the crack in the door into my sister's room. I saw my sister sitting naked on the bed, while my brother-in-law was lying on his back. Their lower bodies were connected. My brother-in-law's hands were holding my sister's firm, bamboo shoot-like breasts, stroking them up and down. My sister was moaning continuously:

"Oh...husband...so...good...faster...faster...harder...ah...ah...I...am...almost...orgasm!" My sister's hips were swaying back and forth.

After a while, my brother-in-law rolled over and pinned my sister beneath him, lifting her snow-white buttocks and raising her legs to his shoulders. He forcefully thrust his penis into her vulva, which was covered in dark pubic hair. After a hundred or two thrusts, my sister's cheeks glowed with a rosy hue. My brother-in-law's pace quickened, and finally, with a series of spasms, they held each other tightly, panting.

For me, who had no sexual experience whatsoever, witnessing a man and woman having intercourse for the first time was a shock that lingered for a long time. I got up and quickly returned to my room. Lying on the bed, my sister's beautiful body kept flashing through my mind: her perky breasts, her pink nipples like a baby's, her snow-white buttocks, and her fair, moon-like skin. My hand involuntarily gripped my penis, and I stroked it up and down, fantasizing about my sister who was dignified, virtuous, and beautiful during the day; yet at night, she was like a seductive, wanton woman in bed. My hand moved faster and faster, and finally, after wave after wave of tingling sensations, my glans ejaculated thick, sticky white semen.

A few days later, my brother-in-law went on a business trip to mainland China again, and I started paying attention to my sister's daily routine. She went to work at 8:30 in the morning and returned home at 5:30 in the afternoon. After dinner, she would take a shower at 8:00 in the evening. After showering, she always liked to make a cup of herbal tea, watch TV, and chat on the phone with her friends. She would go to bed around 10:00 every day. My sister always said that sleep was the best beauty treatment for women. I always showered after my sister had finished, so that I could find her underwear in the bathroom, smell the milky scent left on her bra, and at this time my penis would usually get hard very quickly. I would pick up the underwear and masturbate on my penis, ejaculating every day to feel satisfied.

As my desire increased, underwear could no longer satisfy me: I needed to insert my penis into my sister's vagina to release my lust. Just once would be enough, I always thought to myself. However, on the other hand, I was always held back by my moral compass; reason told me I couldn't do such a thing to my sister.
As the days passed, the flames of desire burned slowly within me. I had seen many pornographic images and incestuous stories on pornographic websites, and my sister, because of the summer, liked to wear sleeveless t-shirts and super-short hot pants at home. Sometimes, without warning, I would catch a glimpse of her beautiful, full, perky breasts under her t-shirt, and the color of her underwear under her hot pants. This further aroused the deep-seated male desire within me. Faced with

this shock, I began to plan how to possess my sister's beautiful body, and finally, I came up with a plan. That was to secretly add sleeping pills to herbal tea when my sister wasn't looking. Once the drugs took effect, I could enjoy my sister's graceful, beautiful, and fair body at will.

So, I found some sleeping pills, ground them into powder, dissolved them in water, put them in a small bottle, and waited for that day to arrive.

That evening, the opportunity finally arrived. While my sister was in the bathroom, I secretly poured the sleeping pills from the small bottle into her tea. When she returned, I pretended to be nonchalant and continued watching TV. The living room clock showed 8:50. My sister was on the phone while drinking the tea I had laced with sleeping pills. My heart was pounding with nervousness.

I got up and pretended to tell my sister I was going back to my room to read. I went back to my room, opened the door a crack, and secretly observed my sister's every move in the living room. At 9:40, my sister started yawning repeatedly. I glanced at the cup of herbal tea on the table; it was empty. My sister then turned off the TV and, still sleepy, went back to her room to sleep. I planned to sneak into her room after she fell asleep. I went back to bed, suppressing my rising lust, imagining that I would soon possess my sister's voluptuous, womanly body.

Around eleven o'clock, I got up and got out of bed, thinking my sister must be fast asleep. I first went to the wardrobe and took a large towel, then quietly walked out of my room.

When I reached my sister's door, just to be safe, I knocked first. After twenty seconds, seeing that my sister didn't answer, I took out the key to her room that I had secretly prepared beforehand from my shorts and inserted it into the keyhole.

"Click!" The lock opened. I gently turned the latch and saw my sister sleeping soundly with her eyes closed through the crack in the door. I quickly slipped into the room, gently closed the door, and tiptoed to the bedside. The moonlight from outside shone in like silver powder, and the only sound in the room was the hum of the air conditioner.

I gently pulled my sister's blanket to the side; she was wearing a pink silk nightgown today. I was standing at the foot of her bed. I quietly climbed onto the bed, spreading my sister's legs about thirty degrees apart. I pulled her pink silk nightgown up to her stomach, revealing her pinkish-orange lace panties, the bottom of which covered her full mons pubis.

I knelt between her legs, my hands, through the pink silk nightgown, reaching for her full, soft 34C breasts. I stroked her firm, pointed breasts repeatedly, the sensation causing my penis to stand erect. Seeing that my sister wouldn't wake up, I grew bolder.

After a while, I lifted her hips, pulling the pink silk nightgown up to her collarbone, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts. I leaned down, pressing my face to her alluring breasts, and used my tongue to circle and suckle her right nipple, which was as pink as a baby's.

My left hand gently caressed her left breast, while my right hand slipped inside her pinkish-orange lace panties, playing with her most private and forbidden area.

I greedily fondled my sister's beautiful, womanly body, my nose filled with the delicate fragrance of her skin. Then I propped myself up, placing my hands on either side of her lace panties, and pulled them down her thighs and calves.

I saw thick, glossy black pubic hair above her mons pubis, and her two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva, exuding womanly allure. Perhaps because she hadn't given birth yet, her vagina was still very tight and full. I pressed my middle finger against her vulva, stroking it back and forth, then gently parted her labia with my fingers, and then licked her clitoris incessantly with my tongue!

"Mmm...oh...oh...ah!" A low moan escaped my sister's lips.

I lifted my sister's buttocks, then spread her legs in an M-shape, and placed a large towel under her buttocks. I pressed the head of my penis against her labia and slowly slid it into her warm vagina.

"Oh...so good!" I cried out ecstatically as my penis entered my sister's vagina.

I thrust in and out, the head of my penis penetrating my sister's cervix with each stroke...about fifty or sixty times.

"Mmm...good sister...I love your pussy so much...ah...mmm...love you..."

My glans felt a tingling sensation...with a gurgling sound, my semen shot deep into my sister's vagina. I lay panting on top of my sister, unable to control myself for a long time.

After a while, I slid my limp penis out, and when I saw my thick, white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited!

After cleaning up the semen, gazing at my sister's snow-white body, my penis involuntarily hardened again. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, exposing her plump, pert buttocks completely. I forcefully thrust my penis into her vagina.

"Ah!" My sister shuddered and exhaled.

"Ah...ah...!" Gradually, she cried out in rhythm with my thrusts. Her breasts swayed up and down in circles with the movement of my hips. "Ah...

so itchy...mmm...ah!" I inserted my penis into the mature woman's vagina, and I saw that she seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. I worked even harder to cultivate this treasure trove, the small opening filled with warm, wet fluid.

"Hmph...good sister...I love your little hole so much...ah...ah!" I enjoyed the pleasure my sister's vagina gave me.

"Ah...no...husband..." My sister thought she was having sex with my brother-in-law, never expecting it to be me. Her disheveled long hair, her wanton expression, her swaying hips, and her full breasts—all of this aroused me immensely. My sister's figure was simply too perfect! Every thrust made me feel like I wanted to die inside her.

I lay on top of her, my waist rubbing against her genitals repeatedly, making a "slap...slap...slap..." sound. Her love juices moistened my penis, and I inserted it into her vagina, all the way to her cervix! Then I began to thrust in and out forcefully, the repeated piercings making her bones crack, making her almost melt...

"Ah...ah...no..." Her moans, like cries, echoed throughout the bedroom.

"What a beautiful cunt!" I praised as I thrust harder.

"Ah...no...ah...oh..." I was aroused by my sister's involuntary moans, and I worked even harder, while she was obliviously immersed in the pleasure of being fucked.

My sister's vagina contracted abnormally, gripping me so tightly it felt incredibly uncomfortable. Her uterus held me firmly, preventing me from pulling out. My sister's body tensed, as if she were having a spasm.

"Ah! I'm going to die..." Hot, scalding vaginal fluid shot out from my sister's vagina. I felt a burning sensation on my glans, my mind went blank, and my body convulsed. I hugged my sister tightly, thrusting my penis as deep as possible into her vagina, a stream of hot semen shooting into her uterus. I relaxed completely, lying on my sister's alluring body, panting and resting with my eyes closed. After a while, when I came to my senses and checked the time, it was already 1 a.m. I had actually been raping my sister for two hours!

Ah! I absolutely couldn't let my sister know. At that moment, I just wanted to wipe myself clean after the semen flowed out, but my sister's alluring, smooth vulva was bruised and red from my rape.

When I saw my milky white semen slowly flowing out of my sister's vagina, I was incredibly excited! After cleaning up the semen, I put my sister's clothes back on, covered her with the blanket, and went back to my room, still reliving the memory of raping her.

The next day, I ate breakfast as usual, but my sister seemed strange. I wondered if she already knew she had been raped. I pretended to go to the bathroom to urinate and looked at my sister's underwear from the night before.

Oh no! There was still semen left! What should I do? I had to deny it to the death! I ate breakfast hastily and rushed off to my tutoring class.

Since that night when I drugged and raped my sister, the atmosphere at home had become strange for a while. My sister seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally keeping her distance from me. Did she know I drugged and raped her? What should I do? But she seemed indifferent. A series of questions left me unsure how to face her.

My mock exam results dropped, and my sister asked me what was wrong. I just smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer her.

I found myself unconsciously falling in love with my sister, not because of lust, but because of her gentle and virtuous nature, and her unwavering care.

I began to feel jealous of my brother-in-law, who had married such a wonderful woman, leaving my sister alone in her empty house. I started to feel guilty towards her; I had actually used despicable means to seduce the woman I loved so deeply—it was truly wrong of me!

Afterwards, I began to study hard, preparing for my university exams. My sister seemed to sense my change and often reminded me to take care of my health, not to overwork myself, to have proper leisure time, and not to put too much pressure on myself. We returned to our previous relationship, and our feelings returned to what they were before… no, even stronger than before.

Two months later, on a Saturday afternoon, as autumn had arrived, my sister suddenly pulled me aside to go to the hair salon with her. She asked for my advice; she wanted to get a hairstyle that was easier to manage. At the hair salon, the older woman and the female stylist were busy picking and choosing, each offering their own opinions, leaving me with no chance to contribute. No wonder some say, "Three women are like a bustling market."

I picked out a magazine, sat in a corner, and started reading. Before I knew it, I fell asleep until someone shook me awake.

"Sleepyhead, get up!" I rubbed my eyes and checked my watch; over two hours had passed. I stretched, and as I regained my senses, my eyes lit up.

Standing before me was a pretty woman with short, short hair, large, expressive eyes, radiating youthful energy. Today, she was wearing a round-neck, sleeveless light blue dress that accentuated her beautiful figure. She seemed like a completely different person; I couldn't help but admire the stylist's magical hands. I stared at her for a long time…

"Doesn't it look good?" she asked with a smile.

"No, it looks great!" I replied, looking at her with surprise.

"Then what's wrong? You don't seem quite…" she asked, puzzled.

"I'm so surprised! I never imagined that you would become so... different!" I tried to express my feelings with adjectives.

"Actually, I'd say it's a different kind of charm, a different feeling! In short, younger and more beautiful!" I thought for a long time before finally saying it.

"I thought it wouldn't look good, and I was so worried," my sister finally said with a satisfied smile.

At that moment, her eyes shone with confidence, along with a strange look. We left the hair salon and got into my sister's car, who kept complaining that she was hungry. We drove towards Beitou and Yangmingshan. We found a restaurant and ate our fill, only to discover afterward that the restaurant had a hot spring bath.

My sister suggested we go for a soak before going home, so she went to the car to get two large towels. Back at the restaurant, the waiter led us to the bathhouse at the back, which consisted of individual small rooms. Because it was a weekend, it was almost full. We finally saw a couple come out after their bath, and the waiter urged us to hurry in. My sister and I looked at each other awkwardly and stood there motionless.

"You two hurry up and go in, or you don't know how long you'll have to wait," the waiter said, pushing us from behind.

In no time, we were at the door of the small room.

"Sir, Madam, I'm sorry, it's crowded today. Each bathhouse has a 50-minute time limit. Please follow the rules. I'll knock on the door to remind you after 40 minutes. Have a good time, thank you!" He then closed the door. "

Please lock the door," the waiter said before leaving.

The air was thick with the smell of sulfur. Inside the small room was only a small bathtub that could probably fit two people, and two small plastic stools. There were hooks on either side of the wall. In the dim light, I saw my sister's flushed face.

"That waiter was really something, mistaking us for a couple. He really didn't understand the situation," my sister said first. "

It's because you got such a youthful haircut, no wonder the waiter mistook us for a young couple."

"Do you really think so? I am young, and it's not my fault," my sister said sweetly.

"So what do we do now?" I continued.

"Let me think... how about we take off our clothes back to back, wash ourselves clean back to back, and then go into the bath together?"

My sister actually came up with this idea, and I couldn't think of a better one for a moment, so I had to do as she said. So we took off our clothes one by one, back to back. We sat down and used ladles to wash ourselves clean, and then we went into the bath together, back to back, and as my sister's smooth skin rubbed against my body, my little brother below gradually swelled up.

"Hey, let me scrub your back!"

My sister said and turned around to wash me. Oh! It felt so good. My sister's jade hands rubbed back and forth on my back, making my swollen, hard penis want to find a hole to crawl into in order to extinguish my burning desire. I couldn't help but recall the scene of drugging and raping my sister last time.

After my sister finished washing me, she turned back around. "Hey, it's your turn to help me."

I turned around, my hands stroking her smooth skin.

"Mmm...mmm..." she moaned softly, panting.

My mind conjured up her beautiful body: her firm breasts, her pink nipples like a baby's, her snow-white buttocks, her fair skin like the moon. I closed my eyes, lost in the sight of her thick, dark pubic hair above her mons pubis, her two bright red labia enveloping her full vulva.

Suddenly, my sister spoke, "One night two months ago, did you sneak into my room...?"

My heart skipped a beat. Did...my sister already know? I pretended to be calm and remained silent, time seemed to stand still; my heart pounded as if it would burst out of my chest; dozens, hundreds, thousands of lies flashed through my mind, but I couldn't find a perfect one.

I silently cried out, "I'm doomed!!!"

Wait! Something's not right. If my sister knew all along that I drugged and raped her, why didn't she expose me then? And why didn't she wait so long to say it? And why did she hold back until now, when we were both naked and bathing together… I can't figure it out, and I don't want to think about it. Fine, I'll just

wait and see what my sister has to say! My sister slowly turned her snow-white naked body around, which appeared even whiter in the dim light. My hand accidentally touched her soft breasts, and I quickly pulled my hands back. My sister and I looked at each other in silence. She seemed to have something to say to me; after a while, she finally spoke.

"Actually… I know everything you did to me that night," my sister said expressionlessly.

I couldn't read my sister's mind from her face, so I felt a little guilty. But since I had no evidence, I figured I might as well deny it outright. Having made up my mind, I calmly said, "What is it? Sister, I don't understand what you're saying!"

"You know best what you've done. Don't rush to deny it; I won't wrong you!"

"What did I do… explain yourself clearly! I don't know what you're talking about." I answered, forcing a smile, but my heart was already pounding.

"Don't think I'm a fool. Women are very perceptive and sensitive, and besides, I have solid evidence." My sister replied coldly.

"What evidence! Show it to me!" Actually, I was stammering, uttering incoherently.

"Although you wiped my body, there's still…" My sister seemed unable to say the word "semen," her face flushed as she looked at me.

"I took it to my classmate who works at the hospital and asked her to do a test. It confirmed it was semen." My sister's face seemed to show anger.

Now I understood. I couldn't say a word, like a child who had done something wrong, head bowed in silence. I could only wait for my sister to decide what to do with me; I thought she probably wouldn't forgive me! So be it; I don't know where I got the courage from, but before my sister could speak, I blurted out words that even I didn't know the consequences of.

"Sister, from the day I moved into your house, I finally understood why I never had a girlfriend; it's because I actually love you deeply! I only recently realized this fact, but you're already married, and I'm still that little brother who will never grow up in your eyes; many times, I've dreamt of being with you, thinking you're my beautiful lover, but that's just wishful thinking on my part."

My sister listened calmly as I spoke my heart, her expression changing from anger and surprise to one of deep thought.

"You can't secretly drug me and then force yourself on me while I'm unconscious! Don't you know this is rape and incest? Aren't you afraid I'll call the police?" the older sister said angrily.

"Jealousy made me lose my mind and morality. When I accidentally saw you and your brother-in-law making love passionately, I couldn't control my desires. I just wanted to cherish the woman I love most. You can blame me for drugging you, but I wasn't toying with you; when we made love, it was like the sweetness between lovers, but in reality, it's a crime that society forbids."

"When did you see me and your brother-in-law making love?" the older sister asked, her face flushed and her large, watery eyes wide.

"Last time your brother-in-law came back, I was supposed to go to Keelung, but because of the rain, I went home early at four in the afternoon to sleep, and then I saw you and your brother-in-law..."

"We thought you'd be back late, but we didn't expect..."

My sister seemed to recall the passionate scene with her brother-in-law that day, only to be confronted by my view of her beautiful body, a private act reminiscent of an adult film. She lowered her head in embarrassment. Seeing that she seemed no longer angry and had forgiven me, I felt a sense of relief.

But I am only human, after all. In this small room, with such a beautiful naked woman, even though her entire body below the collarbone was submerged in the hot spring, and I couldn't see her whole body clearly, I was someone who had been intimate with her. Everything about her body was imprinted in my mind, and my penis quietly began to rise.

The sound of a waiter knocking on the door outside the small room pulled us back to reality. With ten minutes left, my sister and I stood up from the hot spring at the same time. The hot spring water slid down our naked bodies. My erect penis pressed against my sister's stomach. Because I am about ten centimeters taller than her, I reflexively looked down, and she did the same. My sister saw my penis, which was probably five or six inches long, and I could just see her 34C full breasts.

"Hurry up and get dressed, let's go home quickly."

"Okay!" I grabbed a large towel to dry myself and quickly put on my clothes.

Then, my sister, her cheeks flushed, awkwardly left the bath, wrapped in a large towel, and put on her clothes one by one.

After leaving the restaurant, my sister drove down Yangmingshan. I wondered what my sister thought about my heartfelt confession. Did she not blame me? Could my usually conservative sister accept the fact that her beloved younger brother was being treated like this? Only Western ballad music played in the car.

"Actually…" my sister broke the silence first.

"I didn't have anyone examine that pair of underwear."

"Then how...did you know?"

"Actually, I woke up when you ejaculated inside me. While you were cleaning up the semen you left inside, I watched your every move with half-closed eyes. I didn't know how to face my beloved younger brother. After you left my room, I didn't know whether I should call the police. Later, I secretly observed you and found that your grades plummeted because of this incident. Besides, you've shown remorse. Since you confessed, I forgive you."

"Sister, thank you!"

I didn't dare turn my head, watching the scenery outside the window fade into the distance. The sun followed my sister and me as we headed home. When the car was about ten minutes away from home,

"Is what you just said true?"

"What...are you referring to?" I answered, confused.

"Does it really feel that good when we make love?"

"Sis, stop joking with me!"

"I'm serious! Actually, when you drugged and raped me last time, you should have known that my body could feel it too. At first, I thought I was making love with your brother-in-law, even though it felt like a wet dream. When I woke up and found out it was you, I was angry and in pain at first. After thinking about it repeatedly for the past two months, I've finally figured some things out recently."

"What have you figured out?"

"That is..." The older sister took a deep breath and continued.

"I've realized that my feelings for you are no longer the affection between siblings. I've realized that I'm gradually seeing you as a man; you've grown up, you're no longer my little follower, and lately, your image often appears in my dreams." I noticed that

the expression on the older sister's face was very serious.

"What were we doing in your dream...?"

My sister blushed and said, "What else could we be doing! Of course, we were doing... that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing! What were we doing?"

"The things lovers do, don't pretend you don't understand."

"Is it true? You really dreamed about us..."

"Yes! Yes!" My sister interrupted me.

I finally understood what my sister was thinking. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I didn't expect that my sister had the same thoughts as me. Just now on the mountain, I went all out and confessed without considering the consequences, which actually opened up my sister's most private secret. This was truly an unexpected result. With my sister's words, I couldn't contain my excitement. I thought I should continue my offensive and break down the last barrier in my sister's heart.

So I said, "Sis, you said you don't approve of incest, so why are you telling me these things?"

"Originally, I didn't approve of incest either, but since marrying your brother-in-law, I've enjoyed so much happiness. It's just a pity he's been frequently traveling to mainland China for work lately and can't be with me often. Since that time you… even though you're my own brother, my desires have been aroused day by day. I've wanted a one-night stand, but the thought of doing that with a stranger is something I can't accept. Plus, your confession on the mountain just now really touched me. I think I should break free from our relationship, especially since it's better for both of us."

"Sis, did I hear that right? You really don't mind having sex with me?" I replied, overjoyed.

"Rather than a stranger, I think I'd be more comfortable with you. It's like giving you a bargain, you big pervert."

After hearing my sister say this, I think she had thrown worldly concerns to the wind. At this moment, our relationship had transformed from siblings to lovers. Before we knew it, our car had arrived home. My sister and I faced each other, our eyes meeting, needing no words.

We both anticipated what was about to happen, no longer resisting the feelings in our hearts and bodies. I looked up at the sky; the night was even more beautiful. Back home, my sister suggested I wash off the strong sulfur smell, saying it would ruin the atmosphere. Thinking about making love with the sister I'd longed for, I naturally listened to her.

I went back to my room to get my clothes and immediately went to the bathroom door. My sister was already inside; the hot water in the bathtub was slowly rising. In the misty steam, I saw her about to take off the light blue, sleeveless, round-neck dress she'd been wearing earlier. Seeing me standing in the doorway, she turned around.

"Brother, come help me unzip the back! What are you standing there for? Close the door, it's a bit cold!"

"Okay!" I said, closing the door behind me as I entered the bathroom.

With a "whoosh," I zipped the dress up to my sister's slender waist. I pushed the dress aside, and the light blue short dress slid down to her feet, revealing her fair skin. I turned to put the dress in the laundry basket and took off my own clothes. Then I turned back and saw that my sister was only wearing a pink bra with lace trim, and silk panties covering her full mons pubis. Under the light, my sister's mature and beautiful body was perfectly presented before me.

My strong body was naked for my sister to admire, and my erect penis was pointing directly at her. My sister swallowed hard.

The bathtub was overflowing with water. My sister turned around and bent down to turn off the faucet. I went behind her.

With a "snap," I unhooked the back of her bra, and the bra slid down her arms. My sister was startled. She wrapped her bra around her chest with both hands and straightened her bent-over body. I stood behind her, my erect penis pressed against her firm buttocks. My right hand reached down along her slender waist, embracing her full breasts, while my left hand went around to her mons pubis in front of her panties, caressing her breasts and mons pubis with both hands. My face was pressed against the back of her ear, licking her earlobe with the tip of my tongue. Soon, she was panting heavily, letting out soft moans.

"Mmm...oh...woo...!"

At this moment, I moved my hard, burning-hot penis to the hollow between her two firm buttocks, rubbing it against the bottom of her pink silk panties. Her body swayed back and forth naturally from this wonderful touch.

At this moment, my sister tried to avoid my series of attacks, twisting her body from side to side, but this only made my lust even stronger.

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry, take a shower first!"

"Your body is so wonderful, I can't stop once I touch it."

"Are you afraid I'll run away! If you keep doing this

, I won't talk to you anymore." Hearing my sister say this, I stopped moving, and my sister took the opportunity to awkwardly escape from me, hiding behind me.

I obediently listened to my sister. At this moment, my sister removed the last piece of clothing from her body behind me, and I turned around and stared at her blankly.

My sister was a little embarrassed by my gaze, and hurriedly covered her private parts with her hands.

"Sis, how are you going to take a bath like this? I've seen you naked before."

"You dare say that, you big pervert!"

"How can I do that kind of thing if I'm not a pervert..."

"You still dare to say that? I'm angry!"

My sister raised her hand to hit me, but I grabbed both hands. Looking at her flushed, delicate face, I gently touched her sexy lips with my first kiss. We both shuddered simultaneously, as if struck by lightning. The feeling was so sweet; I think my sister must have felt the same way.

Next, my sister went to the bathtub, and I turned to her. She picked up a ladle and splashed water on me, wetting my body. I gestured for her to give me the ladle, and I helped her wash herself. Then we lathered each other with shower gel, starting from the front and working downwards. The white foam gradually covered her body. My greedy hands roamed over every inch of her skin. My sister also lathered my body with white foam. As her hands moved over my body, a current of desire coursed through me.

I think my sister must have felt the same way!

My sister closed her eyes, enjoying my constant caresses, which were stimulating her deepest desires. Finally, I placed my hands on her full breasts, and her breathing quickened; she seemed to be intoxicated by the climax. Meanwhile, her hands were constantly stroking

my foamy, hard penis—it was so stimulating that I almost ejaculated. My sister

gasped, "Brother...brother...let...we...quickly...take...a...shower...let...quickly...go...back...to...the...room...okay...right...?" "

Okay...okay...okay...I'll...do...whatever...you...will do...whatever...you...will do..." "Then...won't...you...

let...go...down...your...hands...?"

I released her, and my sister seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Then we started rinsing off the foam from our bodies, and my sister gestured for me to wait for her on her bed in her room. I dried myself off and went to my sister's room. I lay quietly on her soft bed, covered by the blankets that smelled of her body, my heart filled with anticipation. From the bathroom next door, I could hear the hum of a hairdryer.

My sister came into the room and sat down at the vanity. She was wearing a light champagne-colored silk nightgown, the lace hem just covering half of her snow-white thighs, and a matching blouse over it. She picked up some lotion and applied it to her face, neck, and arms. After a while, she stood up, bent her left leg, and placed it on the chair. In the light, I could vaguely see her full mons pubis beneath her light blue panties.

I quietly got out of bed and walked to the opposite side of her. She was now bending over, applying lotion evenly to her right foot. As I approached, my sister raised her head, her cheeks glowing even more rosy and delicate under the lamplight; beneath her pretty short hair were bright, clear, and sparkling eyes.

I had never admired my sister's appearance so closely before; her oval face, her slightly upturned nose, and her sensual lips. I was captivated. Such a beautiful woman, and I had never noticed before. If it weren't for the subtle changes in our relationship, I don't think I would have discovered how beautiful she was.

The autumn night carried a slight chill, but I felt nothing in the room. Because, in this room, my sister and I, our bodies burning with passion, had already gradually ignited.

Seeing me staring at her in a daze, my sister called out, "Brother...brother...brother...what's wrong?" She called several times, but I didn't respond.

Seeing this, she put her right foot down, came in front of me, and tugged at my sleeve, pulling me back from my reverie. "Sister, you're so beautiful, like a fairy!" she exclaimed.

"Really? You're not lying to me, are you? Don't tease me!"

"I'm not lying," she replied. "I've just never looked at you so closely before. I only just had the chance to admire your beautiful face. I'm so captivated by it, you should believe me!"

"Really!"

"Why would I lie to you!" she said, a secret, satisfied smile spreading across her

face. "I never expected you to be so sweet-talking. Do you often say things like this to girls?"

"I swear to God! This is the first time I've said this to a girl. You can swear to God if you don't believe me..." I said, raising my right hand as if to swear.

"Okay! Okay! I believe you!"

she said, covering my mouth with her hand. A sweet, warm current flowed into my heart. My sister blushed shyly like a young girl, lowering her head like a girl in the throes of first love.

"Do you know why I cut off all my long hair today?"

"I don't know. Why did you cut off your hair that you've kept for so long?"

"Didn't I tell you? For the past two months, I've been struggling internally, struggling with whether or not to tell you what's in my heart. But I was afraid you only saw me as your sister and couldn't accept the drastic change in my heart. I was afraid it was just wishful thinking on my part; so… I… I cut off my long hair. On one hand, I hoped I could let go of everything from the past; on the other hand, I hoped to get your… attention…"

I gazed into my sister's expressive eyes, thinking of her inner struggles these past few days, and a feeling of tenderness welled up within me. I wrapped my arms around her. Knowing how deeply she loved me, I gently lifted her face and pressed my burning lips to her warm, red lips.

Sweet love blossomed in our hearts; desire burned fiercely within our bodies like a raging fire; our wet tongues intertwined passionately. After a series of passionate French kisses, a suffocating feeling enveloped us; our four arms were entwined, caressing each other's burning bodies. I don't know how long it lasted before we finally separated our tightly intertwined bodies.

Holding hands, we walked to the bedside and sat down. I pulled off the nightgown I had draped over her shoulders. I gazed at her breasts, rising and falling with her breath through her thin-strapped silk nightgown, revealing themselves to me. My sister took off my loose white t-shirt and pushed me down onto her soft bed.

My sister rose and knelt on my lap, her firm, elastic buttocks resting on my thighs. She bent down, burying her head in my bare chest, her tongue teasing every cell of my body with desire. At the same time, she slipped her hands inside my shorts, kneading my hard, burning penis.

I involuntarily swayed my hips upwards; a little fluid seeped from the tip of my glans.

I uttered sounds of "Oh...oh...oh..."

I slowly slipped my hands under her neck into her silk nightgown, until they grasped her soft breasts, stroking them back and forth.

"Oh...oh...mmm...mmm...mmm..." my sister moaned ecstatically.

Then, I straightened up and pulled off her silk nightgown from the bottom up; her full, firm breasts ignited the deepest desire within me. I wrapped my arms around her smooth back, while my mouth licked and sucked her fragrant skin. My sister pressed my head against her chest, her hair swaying back and forth and side to side with her heightened emotions.

"Oh...oh...um...it's...it's...it's...so...comfortable! I...I'm...so...happy...my...body...can't...take...it...anymore...!"

"Oh...sister...your...your...body...is...so...beautiful!"

My sister and I were like parched earth receiving a downpour, timely nourishment for our parched hearts. We continued to search and explore the deepest desires of each other's bodies.

I rolled over, pinning my sister beneath me, and used my feet to spread her legs apart. Through my shorts, my erect penis pressed against her vulva; her love juices had completely soaked her light blue panties, making them transparent and imprinting her dark, glossy mons pubis onto the silk fabric.

I got up and took off my shorts and panties, my raging penis standing erect; at that moment, my sister got up, reached out and grabbed it, then took it into her mouth. My penis was in my sister's mouth, being sucked and stroked incessantly with her movements.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

I wanted to shout out excitedly; my sister was actually giving me oral sex, something I couldn't believe; ah! It felt so good. I had heard my comrades in the army talk about their oral sex experiences, and their vivid descriptions were nothing compared to what my sister was doing to me now.

This reminds me of a scandal that erupted in the White House a few years ago: Clinton and Lyuvensky were in the White House office, and Lyuvensky performed oral sex on Clinton; at the height of his arousal, Clinton ejaculated thick, white semen onto Lyuvensky's suit. That image flashes through my mind now; but later, that suit became irrefutable evidence in Clinton's subsequent confession.

Clinton later tried to exonerate himself by saying, "Oral sex isn't intercourse!"

Now, I think, if oral sex isn't intercourse, then aren't all the sensations I feel right now fake? I now feel that the sensation of oral sex is no less than intercourse, and I feel sorry for Clinton; to exonerate himself, he actually described such a wonderful thing as trivial, going against his own psychological and physical feelings—how tragic!

Later, I asked my sister about it, and she said, "If it weren't someone she truly liked, she wouldn't want to put someone else's excrement in her mouth. That would be so embarrassing! And unhygienic!"

So I think what my sister said makes a lot of sense. Like that night when I was infatuated with my sister, if I didn't have feelings for her, would I put my mouth on another woman's excrement without thinking? I don't think I could! I really don't understand what foreigners are thinking...?

My body continued to feel my sister's skillful oral sex, her tongue swirling around my glans, each rotation deepening the tingling sensation. I pulled my buttocks back, and my penis, covered in my sister's saliva, was pulled out of her mouth. My sister seemed unsatisfied; I turned around and buried my face in the bottom of my sister's thighs, and through her panties, I rubbed two fingers back and forth on her vulva; my fingers were covered in the lubricant that had flowed from her vagina due to her arousal.

My sister continued to suck my penis, and every time my fingers slid under her, her body would become aroused, writhing like a snake.

"Brother... ooh... oh... brother... don't... um... play... anymore... faster... faster..." Because she had my penis in her mouth, her words were muffled and indistinct.

I turned around, kneeling on the inside of my sister's thighs, raising my legs and rubbing my penis against the bottom of her underwear; my sister was intoxicated by wave after wave of orgasms, seemingly losing consciousness. My sister quickly got up and wrapped her arms around my neck; as my upper body followed the guidance of my sister's body, I slowly lowered myself, my hands supporting myself on the bed, and our eyes met.

When my sister brought her lips close to my face, my arms wrapped around her back, tightly embracing her upper body; our lips intertwined, and I could almost feel them. The burning passion within my sister and me surged through our bodies; at this moment, our bodies and minds were one.

I had reached the peak of my arousal, and if my penis didn't find a hole to penetrate, the raging fire within me would remain unquenched. I raised my buttocks, and my right hand reached under her panties, pulling them aside. I could feel that her lower body was already soaking wet.

I quickly lowered my penis, pressing it against her vulva.

At this moment, her labia were enveloping the tip of my penis. Taking advantage of her inattention, I thrust my hips down, and my penis slid halfway into her vagina. Only then did my sister realize that my burning penis was inside her; she took a deep breath, her mouth agape in a daze.

"Oh…!" she cried out.

"Why did you come in like that! I wasn't ready, and I haven't even taken my underwear off yet!!"

"Good sister, I can't hold back anymore, my little brother wants to find a place to crawl inside, otherwise it's so uncomfortable!!"

"I've never seen anyone so impatient! Who makes love with their underwear on? That's so strange!"

"I don't care! I can't take it anymore, I'm already inside, I don't want to come out!"

"Hurry up! You'll ruin my underwear."

"No...no...no, I won't listen to you!"

"You're bad...you're bad...you're the worst!"

My sister seemed a little angry, but she couldn't do anything about me because I was on top of her, pressing her down tightly; my sister started to twist her beautiful body, but because I was stronger than her, she still couldn't break free. After a while, my sister finally gave up struggling under me.

Seeing this, I began to slowly slide my penis into the deepest part of my sister's vagina. I don't know if it was because of the elastic band on my underwear, or because the inner walls of my sister's vagina were naturally tight, but when my penis fully entered her body, the glans felt like it was being gripped, and my entire penis was tightly enveloped by her smooth, warm vagina.

My penis entering her vagina was like a spark igniting a fire within her, detonating the deepest, most primal desire within her. As my penis reached its deepest point, my sister's eyes suddenly widened, she gasped, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...hum...hum...hum...oh!"

I began to thrust my rock-hard penis into my sister's tight vagina, gradually increasing the speed from slow to fast. I propped myself up,

and my sister's hands rested on my strong shoulders, clasping tightly. Her snow-white skin appeared even whiter under the light. Her firm, round, and full breasts rose and fell rhythmically with the increasing speed of my thrusts.

"Ah...uh...ah...oh...mmm...faster...faster...faster..." My sister cried out ecstatically as I continued to thrust into her.

"Sister...Sister...your vagina is so beautiful! Ah...ah...ah...Sister, are you comfortable! Hmm...hmm...hmm..."

"Brother...! Brother...you...are...making...me...so...itchy...there! Quick...quick..."

"Really...really...really...is it! I...I'm so...comfortable...ah!"

"Brother...you...you...you...are making me...I...I...my...bones...are...all...lost...all...lost...my...body...is...all...lost..."

In the room, only the lewd sounds between the man and woman remained. My sister and I were passionately making love on the bed; on my sister's delicate face, with my vigorous thrusting, only a lewd smile appeared. My hips swayed more and more, and my sister's body arched up, her hands reaching up to my violently swaying hips to meet the impact of my lower body.

"Slap... slap... slap... slap... slap... slap..."

The folds of my sister's vagina and the raised rings on my glans rubbed back and forth; the sounds of our intercourse grew faster and louder, and the moans from my sister's mouth changed from soft gasps to wanton cries. My sister's vagina contracted abnormally, squeezing me uncomfortably; I knew she had reached orgasm. My penis gradually became numb.

Suddenly, hot, scalding vaginal fluid gushed from my sister's vagina, drenching my glans.

Stimulated by the abnormal contractions of my sister's vagina and the vaginal fluid, my penis went numb, and I ejaculated my thick semen into my sister's uterus; my penis continued to tremble inside her vagina, pouring all the sperm into the deepest part of her body.

I couldn't contain my excitement, shouting in my heart, "I have finally truly possessed my sister's body, and her tender affection; I am so happy!"

I gently kissed my sister's satisfied, rosy face. Then I pressed my cheek against my sister's burning cheek, while my hands gently stroked her smooth arms; I don't know how long it was before my sister and I drifted off to sleep contentedly.

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