Perhaps it was because my parents were about to go back to Taiwan and I was upset when I encountered something that was discovered by Wenwen. I had been dreaming of distant memories of the past those days.
My parents have always been unfamiliar to me and Wenwen.
My father doesn’t like children. I knew this when I was very young, even if we were his children.
My father always looked at Wenwen and me coldly, never giving us too much care, but just gave us completely to my mother for care.
Unless he is in a good mood, he will pay attention to us or ask me and Wenwen to play horse riding games.
But for Wenwen and I when I was a child, my father was so tall and strong, like a mountain, and very serious, and he didn't like to talk to us. Even if he didn't like Wenwen and we still trust him.
Once, my father seemed to have gone to another place to do business for several days before returning home, and he fell asleep when he got home.
Until the next morning, my father was still sleeping, and my mother asked Wenwen and I to wake him up and invite him out for breakfast with us.
Because children are always naughty, Wenwen and I walked into our parents' room in naiveness. At first, no matter how we called him, my father ignored us. Later, Wenwen and I came to the end of the bed mischievously and scratched his feet, hoping that my father would wake up because he felt itchy.
But suddenly, without warning, my father Dali kicked his feet at us angrily, causing Wenwen and I Dali to hit the wall behind him...
How could we, as children, bear his attack?
The pain and fear at that time were not only reproduced in dreams, but were more deeply imprinted in my mind and became an eternal shadow of my life.
My father didn't get up to see us, nor did he care, but he just continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.
Wenwen was completely scared. She didn't dare to say anything or cry out in pain. She just got up from the ground and held my hand in fear and hid behind me.
It was at this moment that I no longer had my father in my heart. I knew that only I could take care of myself, and only I could protect Wenwen...
My mother only cares about money all day long and finds ways to make more money with her father, otherwise she will join the incense group with her friends or relatives, and occasionally she will focus on Wenwen and me.
So a few years ago she dared to leave Wenwen, the underage me and I, alone at home and went to Southeast Asia to set up a factory with my father.
In fact, they don’t have to come back. I have said several articles before that even if their parents return to Taiwan, for me, there are only two more people in the empty home. I don’t think there will be much change.
It is this situation that makes me and Wenwen rely so deeply on each other and cannot bear the other's absence.
For each other, the other party is the real relative who can rely on. If you lose it, you will really have nothing...
It has been nearly half a month, whether it is masturbation or love, I have never vented my desires.
On the day I took Wenwen to purchase New Year’s goods, my parents would go back to Taiwan the night before. Although I had had a couple relationship with Wenwen several times, I secretly closed the door, turned off the speaker, and sat in front of the computer to watch the movie I borrowed from my friend.
Because after that day, I didn't want to hurt Wenwen anymore, so I just watched the movie alone, pulled down my pants and started masturbating.
For a long time, Wenwen has helped me masturbate or go further with love for me in the past six months, so I was really not used to it at that time.
Masturbating alone and being with a loved one, the two feelings are very different.
I watched the male and female actors in the movie love each other, thinking that this is what Wenwen and I have done, I couldn't help but feel strange, but I still put my heart into the movie, thinking about Wenwen...
Just as my pleasure accumulated intensely and was about to enter the ejaculation stage, the door suddenly turned open, and Wenwen said: Brother?
I hurriedly turned off the computer's media playback program and pulled up my pants to wear.
But there was really not enough time. Wenwen had already walked into the room. I was just about to pull out my trousers to wear.
Wenwen looked at me wearing only underwear on the lower body, and her penis was erect and spreading her underwear. She didn't say anything, but she must have known that I was masturbating just now.
As for me, she couldn't help seeing me anyway, so she just lowered her head and slowly pulled her pants up and put them on.
Then she just said: The lights in the bathroom are broken, I will change them.Just turned around and left my room.
After I put on my pants, I went to the balcony latte ladder a little awkwardly and walked to the bathroom.
Wenwen was waiting for me for the new light bulb outside the bathroom. After I looked at her in awkwardly, I took the iron ladder into the bathroom and started changing it.
After changing the lights, I made sure everything was normal. I took the iron ladder and walked over to Wenwen, went to the balcony to put it in, and walked back to the room.
I saw Wenwen's door closed in the corridor. At that time, I really thought that Wenwen saw it anyway, so I didn't have to hide it from masturbating, so I simply didn't close the door, took off my trousers and underwear completely, put on the movie, and turned on the horn.
I started masturbating as I watched the movie, and listened to the actress's meow in the movie, making me indulge in the pleasure of masturbation.
After about ten minutes, Wenwen suddenly walked into my room silently, which really scared me.
She stood and looked at me with her hands holding the chicks, looking at each other. After a while, she asked me a little shyly: ...Do you really want it?
And I also have to calm down for a while before I can answer: I haven’t had one for half a month, and you know.But it doesn't matter, I can use it myself.
Then she asked again: I don’t know how you guys feel.But you must be patient when you want it. I must be sad, right?
For me, this is really a very considerate passage, just like I don’t want to see her crying for my sadness, but I still have to reject her.
It doesn't matter, you go back to your room to do your own thing.And your friends don't want you to be like me either.
...I really want to tell me, and that day I promised to give it to you...
So Wenwen waited for a while, and made sure I didn't want to say anything, so she left and walked back to her room, and then heard her walk into the bathroom to take a shower.
I started masturbating as I watched the movie again, but my mind was already occupied by the words before Wenwen was about to leave.
I know it is actually very easy to love her, as long as Wenwen herself is willing.
But I just rejected her because I don’t want her to be as sad as that day, and I have to face the fear of being exposed by my friends at any time.
Watching the movie, I was really patient and focused on not thinking about her anymore.
But as the pleasure accumulates, my reason gradually begins to collapse again.
After all, Wenwen is in the next room, and the person I am willing to love is there, so it is really not easy to ask me to control it.
I know that love with her will only make each other fall into the pain and fear of incest; but I still couldn't help but comfort myself. Anyway, I love Wenwen, if I don't say it, she won't say it, no one will know.
Perhaps what they are right is that the more suppressed the desire, the more likely it is to explode violently.
The more blocked love is, the more likely it is to burn passionately.
So at the end, I turned off the computer, took out the condom from the drawer, and walked towards the bathroom...
Listening to the sound of bath water in the bathroom, I knocked on the bathroom door nervously. I originally wanted to wait for Wenwen to ask what to do before I asked her to open the bathroom door.
Unexpectedly, after a brief silence of about ten seconds, Wenwen actually said: ...The door is not locked... I also found out that she knew me, she knew me, she was waiting for me...
So I opened the door and she was indeed sitting by the bathtub, still wearing T-Shirt. She looked at me and looked at the floor with a little shyness.
I walked into the bathroom and closed the door with my backhand. Before I could speak, she told me: I knew that my brother would definitely come to find me.
Sometimes, I really hate myself like this. I can’t make decisive decisions when doing things. I told her several times that I didn’t want to, but then I went to find her again... I wanted to say something, but I couldn’t say anything. After all, she had already said everything...
There was enough water in the bathtub, so Wenwen turned around and cut off the faucet to make the room quiet again.
I looked at Wenwen, she looked at the floor, and just as I was about to say something, I didn’t expect Wenwen to say: ... Can you finish it sooner?
Although she looked at the floor, she still didn't look at me, but she was like throwing a huge rock in my heart, causing slight waves.
At that time, I found something was wrong and knew how she felt, so her words made me unable to hear them.
Wenwen seemed to treat herself as a tool for me to vent my desires. As long as I can vent, she doesn't care.
But in this case, I don’t mean to love the doll?
She doesn't mean she exists like a prostitute?
It was not until this moment that I really realized that since her classmates discovered it, my relationship with Wenwen has retreated again.
Perhaps she said this without thinking deeply because she still didn't know what to do.
Perhaps this result is good. Brothers and sisters should not be together. No matter how much they love each other, it will be the same. A union without being blessed by everyone will never have a good ending.
So, after all, I can only hold the condom in my hand tightly: ...Wenwen, if you hesitate or don’t want to, it doesn’t matter if you don’t force yourself.
Hearing me say this, she finally looked up at me and said: No, I just might come at any time in the past two days... I'm really annoying these days, and my parents are going to come back.
I know she has many worries, so I can only tell her after all: It won’t be a problem, I will always be with you... So she didn’t say anything else.
After a while, she didn't want to say anything else, so I started taking off my clothes, pants and underwear.
Wenwen?Don't you take off your clothes?
Wenwen hesitated for a while before she stood up and began to take off her T-Shirt.
I noticed that when she was undressing, her eyes would inadvertently stare at my angry chick.
For girls, the erect sexual organs of boys must always attract her attention, and they will wait to enter the depths of her body, so it is enough for girls to continue to imagine.
After she took off the T-Shirt, there was no other movement, so I told her again: Wenwen, and her bra and underwear.She couldn't help but turn her back to me and start taking off the only clothes she had left.
Think about it carefully, this is the fourth time I love the sober Wenwen, and she still has the shyness of a girl.
But I think so. She is just a 14- or 15-year-old middle school student. Her sexual knowledge mainly comes from the health education textbook. Even if she has loved me a few times, she will not have changed so much.
Besides, I am her brother and the man she voluntarily devotes herself to following her, so it is normal for her to react like this.
I originally wanted to start wearing condoms while she was taking off her clothes, but I suddenly thought that she said that that would come in the past few days, and it seemed to be a safe period?
Wenwen, will you come here in the past few days?
Halfway through her bra, she stopped and turned to look at me, and told me yes.
Then I don’t have to wear condoms, because these few days should be your safety period, and I will end it soon, okay?
She looked at me and asked: Is it true?Can't get pregnant?
After I answered, she believed me completely and turned around and continued to take off her clothes.
During this period, I drizzled warm water from the bathtub and dripped it on my penis, so that I would not worry about her vagina being too dry.
At this time, I noticed that she had even taken off her underwear and asked her to turn around to face me.
Looking at her plump breasts, I gently brought Wenwen to the wall and let her back against her. She knew that I would stand like this and spread my legs left and right.
Because we are different in height and the height of our vagina is also different, I have to squat down a little, hold her buttocks, and guide her to slowly lean her lower abdomen and vagina forward so that I can have a better entry position.
She began to hold me with both hands, making her breasts press against my chest.
Maybe she will still be shy, but I believe this is also a proof of her willingness to devote herself to me completely.
I held my penis in one hand and quickly found the position of the vaginal opening. I began to thrust my buttocks and legs, pushing my penis into Wenwen's 14-year-old vagina.
The same wet and warm vagina, the same squeezing and surrounding, and the same refreshing feeling made me not want to pull it out at all.
Wenwen hugged me harder as I inserted it, and buried her face on my neck and shoulders, making a slight "um" patient voice.
When I entered completely, I didn't move for the time being, just felt it all.
Not only was the pleasure of her penis entering the vagina, but the soft feeling of her breasts pressing against my chest, like an elastic air cushion bed.
Wenwen...so comfortable...
She didn't answer, but just returned to calm and lay down against me without making a sound.
Do you have any feelings?Your body is very hot and it will automatically squeeze my chick, as if it is being massaged.
...I just think it will hurt a little when my brother enters his stomach.
Sorry...will it still hurt now?
It will only happen when I first came in...and it doesn't hurt as much as that night...
At that time, I didn't know what to say. I was about to start the thrust and thrust movement. Her hands that were holding me were suddenly not so tight, and she raised her head to look at me.
Brother...you...
She just stopped when she said this, but I knew what she wanted to say: I love you, no matter what, my brother will always be with you.
She looked at me trustfully and smiled.
I looked down at her slightly and noticed her breasts, like two flattened balls.
Wenwen herself noticed it, but she just blushed slightly and smiled: My brother’s chest is so wide... Then she lay back on my neck and shoulders.
This is a really happy time. She is lying on me in my arms, seeking support from each other. I hope this moment will be kept forever.
Then I'm going to start moving...
Because I was afraid that she would hurt, I slowly withdrew, then inserted it, spread her vagina, and began to explore the deepest part of her soul.
As I entered, my movements became faster and faster, she slowly spoke: ...You boys, will you feel very comfortable at that time in the end?
at last?It will be very comfortable when ejaculation, and I don't know how to tell you...
But I think my brother looks very tired every time after that.
Because I want to keep moving like this, and my heart will be beating very fast at that time, just like after running a race.
She didn't say anything, and she really didn't understand why she wanted to love so much since she was so tired.
...It's good if I like it... Sure enough, I guessed it right.
Wenwen, your feet slowly close together, just like standing attentively.
She looked up at me again, as if confirming whether I was wrong, and actually asked her to put her legs together in this situation.
But I was not wrong, so as her legs slowly gathered together, her vagina became tighter and tighter, and my penis was tightly clamped at the bottom of her thighs.
Wenwen hugged me even more and felt that I was so close to her.
After all, she used to try to spread her legs as far as possible. Even if I put her legs together that night, she would not be as close as today.
Wenwen...I love you so much...
As my penis penetrated and thrust, I couldn't resist the intense emotions towards her in my heart and continued to tell her my love, but she never responded to me.
Several times, I was on the verge of ejaculation, but I stopped immediately and waited until I calmed down before continuing to move again.
I felt such a tight friction, and I felt the movement of her vagina becoming more and more frequent.
Wenwen's feelings must be as strong as mine, and maybe even stronger than me, but she hasn't spoken out, as if her good girl's rationality is confronting wild desires.
…Brother’s… It’s so high… Finally, I finally heard Wenwen say this slightly shyly.
Then about a minute later, her vagina began to gradually contract violently, and her feet could no longer support her body and were shaking slightly.
I know that the female orgasm that belongs to her has finally arrived...
Brother... I know what she wants to say,...How long will it take for you?Sure enough, she didn't want the feeling of orgasm.
Wenwen, it doesn’t matter if you have an orgasm, don’t be afraid.
...I don't want it... It feels so strange...
I deliberately didn't respond.
……elder brother?!
Finally, she stopped hugging me with her hands and began to want to push me.
I deliberately pressed my body tighter towards her, pressing Wenwen against the wall like a sandwich cookie, so that her hands could not find the force to push away on me, but could only put it on my waist.
elder brother?!I don't want it anymore!
Wenwen, this is the climax. Don’t resist, otherwise you will never be able to love completely in the future and can only stop halfway.
Her hands were panicked and she wanted to find a force point, but she still couldn't find it, so she could only wander around my ventral side.
In the end, she finally gave up and could only let the climax be merciless.
My hands that originally wanted to push me couldn't help but hug me again, tighter, as if a whirlwind was invading her, and she wanted to blow her away from me, so she needed to hug me so tightly.
I know this is the first time Wenwen has felt an orgasm in her life, and she is experiencing and feeling all this.
I don't know what a woman's orgasm is. I heard that it is different from a boy's intense feeling like a volcano only erupts once, but it is like a wave coming, rolling violently, constantly flooding all the consciousness and conscience of the body.
From the initial intermittent gasps to the spring moans she couldn't bear, they all came to my heart and brought me more sexual pleasure.
Wenwen hugged me strongly with her hands, but her feet were so weak.
I believe that if I hadn't clamped her like this and there was a wall behind her, Wenwen would have her legs loose and could only hook her with her penis like a hook, so that she could barely maintain a standing position.
I was facing an orgasm of ejaculation again, but this time I didn't want to be patient anymore. I wanted to climax with my beloved sister and woman, so I thrust more intensely and decided to push myself to the top.
Finally, after I hit my penis that was so enlarged that it would cause pain into the deepest part of Wenwen's vagina, I didn't move, and my consciousness suddenly became blank, and I began to strongly spray all the essence of my life in my sister's vagina.
I knew from the first night that because our sexual organs were about the same size, I must be ejaculating near the mouth of her uterus.
As the semen ejaculated, at that moment I really heard the "splash" and "splash" sticky liquid splashing out, pulling me back to reality from the blank and exciting world.
I suddenly realized that this sound was because we were so closely combined that the ejaculated semen had no extra storage space in her vagina, and it had to be squeezed out from the vaginal opening as if it was squeezed.
I ejaculated violently. Wenwen was completely powerless because she was finally liberated from the climax. Her hands holding me were no longer so tight. She could only breathe silently and accept the semen that my brother kept injecting into her body.
At that time, I really thought in my mind that the birth of life is so simple; during orgasm, a large amount of semen is sprayed into the vagina, and the sperm in the semen passes through the protective mucosa of the cervix and the vaginal wall, swims into the uterus and enters the fallopian tube, and finally combines with the egg, so that the growth of a new life begins.
If you don’t worry about incest, the troubles of the next generation of genetic defects, or the ability to raise offspring financially, if Wenwen is willing, I will continue to ask her to love her and let her continue to conceive and give birth to my next generation.
Our children will look like me, or like mother Wenwen, and flow with the purest blood in the family.
Perhaps, this is also the biggest temptation in the inheritance of incest and fertility. It will never be able to resist this in order to resist the erosion of outsiders and keep the family sustainable...
After about half a minute, my ejaculation action finally came to an end, and I once again tasted the satisfaction of being passed down from life.
I felt powerless to sit down again, but I still had to stand hard because Wenwen needed a support after orgasm, and she was the only one who made her like this, so I had to give it unconditionally.
Wenwen's vagina still automatically pushed the invading penis slightly, but it was no longer as intense and regular as when she had just had an orgasm.
They gasped for a minute or two, and after I felt a little better, I asked her: Wenwen?Are you okay?
...Brother, you're leaving.
After a cold and displeased answer, she stopped hugging me and spread her legs left and right, preparing to let me pull my penis out of her vagina after ejaculation.
I stopped pressing her upper body and breasts, and fell back to look. I began to smell the strong stinking of semen, and there were slight splashes of milky white semen on the base of my thighs, as if indicating how strong the eruption was at the beginning.
I moved my butt and pulled out my penis, which was very smooth and easy to pump. I also saw semen flowing backwards out of my vagina.
Some flowed down Wenwen's thighs, and some dripped directly to the ground, forming a completely obscene scene.
Wenwen's breasts were squeezed strongly by me just now, so they looked red now.
When my glans completely exited Wenwen's vagina, my penis might have been closely linked just now, so it looked red, and there was still a layer of liquid mixed with semen and love juice, reflecting a slight light.
At this time, although the penis was still as big as an erection, it was already unable to hang down and was ready to shrink.
There was still milky white liquid hanging on the front of the glans, slowly pulling it to the ground, as if it marked that this was where it had just sprayed the semen.
Looking at this scene, I could not escape the clarity of my mind, and I was really ejaculated directly in my sister's vagina without any protection.
It's the fifth time, and it can be said that it's every time. Although I dared to ejaculate again because I heard her say it was a safe period, I still couldn't help but worry that she would get pregnant.
I was lucky in the first five times, so Wenwen was not conceived, but it also made me wonder how long this luck could last?
Perhaps Wenwen is less worried about conception because she believes what I told her.
But I know very well that I have been playing dangerous games that I can't look back, passionate and horrible...
Wenwen pushed me away little, picked up the shower head hanging on the wall, stood in front of the water-opening hole on the floor, spread her legs and began to clean her vagina covered with semen.
I could feel that she was a little unhappy, it must be because I forced her to enjoy the orgasm.
But I also know that it must be endured sooner or later, otherwise I will be pulled out every time she orgasm, and I will definitely be the one who will be crazy first.
I came behind her and slowly stretched out my hands to wrap my waist and hugged her, approaching her and comforting her.
Because I was naked like her, my penis that was about to shrink would naturally press on her buttocks, but Wenwen still didn't say anything, just continued to bend down and wash.
...Wenwen?
She did not respond to me, only the uninterrupted sound of water flowing, and the strong smell of stinky semen floating in the air.
Wenwen?Are you angry with your brother?
Finally, she finally spoke.
I thought she wanted to scold me when she spoke, but I didn't expect it to be. Wenwen just said a little unhappy: ... My brother's one is very sticky and hard to wash, and I have to wait for it to flow out by itself...
This is what semen is, it has a very strong stickiness.
But I know even more that she just didn't want to vent her displeasure on me, so she turned to vent her semen.
Wenwen is such a girl. No matter how she still thinks I am her elder brother, and she is more likely to have a girlish sentiment that respects her husband, so she will never scold me unless she can't bear it.
Wenwen, don’t be angry anymore.After saying that, I hugged her tighter and seemed to be acting coquettishly with her.
If Xuefeng knew that we were like this, she would definitely not forgive us and would tell everyone that her parents would go home tomorrow...
Don't worry, they won't know... Brother will always be with you and protect you, so don't be afraid.
Of course Wenwen knew that what I was talking about was the truth, so she didn't say anything.
After a while, she didn't say anything, just waited for the semen to flow out of her vagina and cleaned it immediately, so I said after seeing that the atmosphere was relatively relaxed: You didn't do anything after the climax, do you feel very comfortable, right?
She remained quiet without answering.
Seeing her like this, I didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to say anything else.
After letting go of her, I started taking a shower by myself and brushed my body with a brush towel dipped in soap.
I want to say that I will coax her when she is in a better mood tomorrow.
Halfway through my body, Wenwen should have washed her semen, so she silently took the brush towel from my hand as I expected, asked me to sit on a small chair, and then squatted behind me to start brushing my back.
Wenwen...
Silently, she said: My back is so wide...
My parents have always been unfamiliar to me and Wenwen.
My father doesn’t like children. I knew this when I was very young, even if we were his children.
My father always looked at Wenwen and me coldly, never giving us too much care, but just gave us completely to my mother for care.
Unless he is in a good mood, he will pay attention to us or ask me and Wenwen to play horse riding games.
But for Wenwen and I when I was a child, my father was so tall and strong, like a mountain, and very serious, and he didn't like to talk to us. Even if he didn't like Wenwen and we still trust him.
Once, my father seemed to have gone to another place to do business for several days before returning home, and he fell asleep when he got home.
Until the next morning, my father was still sleeping, and my mother asked Wenwen and I to wake him up and invite him out for breakfast with us.
Because children are always naughty, Wenwen and I walked into our parents' room in naiveness. At first, no matter how we called him, my father ignored us. Later, Wenwen and I came to the end of the bed mischievously and scratched his feet, hoping that my father would wake up because he felt itchy.
But suddenly, without warning, my father Dali kicked his feet at us angrily, causing Wenwen and I Dali to hit the wall behind him...
How could we, as children, bear his attack?
The pain and fear at that time were not only reproduced in dreams, but were more deeply imprinted in my mind and became an eternal shadow of my life.
My father didn't get up to see us, nor did he care, but he just continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.
Wenwen was completely scared. She didn't dare to say anything or cry out in pain. She just got up from the ground and held my hand in fear and hid behind me.
It was at this moment that I no longer had my father in my heart. I knew that only I could take care of myself, and only I could protect Wenwen...
My mother only cares about money all day long and finds ways to make more money with her father, otherwise she will join the incense group with her friends or relatives, and occasionally she will focus on Wenwen and me.
So a few years ago she dared to leave Wenwen, the underage me and I, alone at home and went to Southeast Asia to set up a factory with my father.
In fact, they don’t have to come back. I have said several articles before that even if their parents return to Taiwan, for me, there are only two more people in the empty home. I don’t think there will be much change.
It is this situation that makes me and Wenwen rely so deeply on each other and cannot bear the other's absence.
For each other, the other party is the real relative who can rely on. If you lose it, you will really have nothing...
It has been nearly half a month, whether it is masturbation or love, I have never vented my desires.
On the day I took Wenwen to purchase New Year’s goods, my parents would go back to Taiwan the night before. Although I had had a couple relationship with Wenwen several times, I secretly closed the door, turned off the speaker, and sat in front of the computer to watch the movie I borrowed from my friend.
Because after that day, I didn't want to hurt Wenwen anymore, so I just watched the movie alone, pulled down my pants and started masturbating.
For a long time, Wenwen has helped me masturbate or go further with love for me in the past six months, so I was really not used to it at that time.
Masturbating alone and being with a loved one, the two feelings are very different.
I watched the male and female actors in the movie love each other, thinking that this is what Wenwen and I have done, I couldn't help but feel strange, but I still put my heart into the movie, thinking about Wenwen...
Just as my pleasure accumulated intensely and was about to enter the ejaculation stage, the door suddenly turned open, and Wenwen said: Brother?
I hurriedly turned off the computer's media playback program and pulled up my pants to wear.
But there was really not enough time. Wenwen had already walked into the room. I was just about to pull out my trousers to wear.
Wenwen looked at me wearing only underwear on the lower body, and her penis was erect and spreading her underwear. She didn't say anything, but she must have known that I was masturbating just now.
As for me, she couldn't help seeing me anyway, so she just lowered her head and slowly pulled her pants up and put them on.
Then she just said: The lights in the bathroom are broken, I will change them.Just turned around and left my room.
After I put on my pants, I went to the balcony latte ladder a little awkwardly and walked to the bathroom.
Wenwen was waiting for me for the new light bulb outside the bathroom. After I looked at her in awkwardly, I took the iron ladder into the bathroom and started changing it.
After changing the lights, I made sure everything was normal. I took the iron ladder and walked over to Wenwen, went to the balcony to put it in, and walked back to the room.
I saw Wenwen's door closed in the corridor. At that time, I really thought that Wenwen saw it anyway, so I didn't have to hide it from masturbating, so I simply didn't close the door, took off my trousers and underwear completely, put on the movie, and turned on the horn.
I started masturbating as I watched the movie, and listened to the actress's meow in the movie, making me indulge in the pleasure of masturbation.
After about ten minutes, Wenwen suddenly walked into my room silently, which really scared me.
She stood and looked at me with her hands holding the chicks, looking at each other. After a while, she asked me a little shyly: ...Do you really want it?
And I also have to calm down for a while before I can answer: I haven’t had one for half a month, and you know.But it doesn't matter, I can use it myself.
Then she asked again: I don’t know how you guys feel.But you must be patient when you want it. I must be sad, right?
For me, this is really a very considerate passage, just like I don’t want to see her crying for my sadness, but I still have to reject her.
It doesn't matter, you go back to your room to do your own thing.And your friends don't want you to be like me either.
...I really want to tell me, and that day I promised to give it to you...
So Wenwen waited for a while, and made sure I didn't want to say anything, so she left and walked back to her room, and then heard her walk into the bathroom to take a shower.
I started masturbating as I watched the movie again, but my mind was already occupied by the words before Wenwen was about to leave.
I know it is actually very easy to love her, as long as Wenwen herself is willing.
But I just rejected her because I don’t want her to be as sad as that day, and I have to face the fear of being exposed by my friends at any time.
Watching the movie, I was really patient and focused on not thinking about her anymore.
But as the pleasure accumulates, my reason gradually begins to collapse again.
After all, Wenwen is in the next room, and the person I am willing to love is there, so it is really not easy to ask me to control it.
I know that love with her will only make each other fall into the pain and fear of incest; but I still couldn't help but comfort myself. Anyway, I love Wenwen, if I don't say it, she won't say it, no one will know.
Perhaps what they are right is that the more suppressed the desire, the more likely it is to explode violently.
The more blocked love is, the more likely it is to burn passionately.
So at the end, I turned off the computer, took out the condom from the drawer, and walked towards the bathroom...
Listening to the sound of bath water in the bathroom, I knocked on the bathroom door nervously. I originally wanted to wait for Wenwen to ask what to do before I asked her to open the bathroom door.
Unexpectedly, after a brief silence of about ten seconds, Wenwen actually said: ...The door is not locked... I also found out that she knew me, she knew me, she was waiting for me...
So I opened the door and she was indeed sitting by the bathtub, still wearing T-Shirt. She looked at me and looked at the floor with a little shyness.
I walked into the bathroom and closed the door with my backhand. Before I could speak, she told me: I knew that my brother would definitely come to find me.
Sometimes, I really hate myself like this. I can’t make decisive decisions when doing things. I told her several times that I didn’t want to, but then I went to find her again... I wanted to say something, but I couldn’t say anything. After all, she had already said everything...
There was enough water in the bathtub, so Wenwen turned around and cut off the faucet to make the room quiet again.
I looked at Wenwen, she looked at the floor, and just as I was about to say something, I didn’t expect Wenwen to say: ... Can you finish it sooner?
Although she looked at the floor, she still didn't look at me, but she was like throwing a huge rock in my heart, causing slight waves.
At that time, I found something was wrong and knew how she felt, so her words made me unable to hear them.
Wenwen seemed to treat herself as a tool for me to vent my desires. As long as I can vent, she doesn't care.
But in this case, I don’t mean to love the doll?
She doesn't mean she exists like a prostitute?
It was not until this moment that I really realized that since her classmates discovered it, my relationship with Wenwen has retreated again.
Perhaps she said this without thinking deeply because she still didn't know what to do.
Perhaps this result is good. Brothers and sisters should not be together. No matter how much they love each other, it will be the same. A union without being blessed by everyone will never have a good ending.
So, after all, I can only hold the condom in my hand tightly: ...Wenwen, if you hesitate or don’t want to, it doesn’t matter if you don’t force yourself.
Hearing me say this, she finally looked up at me and said: No, I just might come at any time in the past two days... I'm really annoying these days, and my parents are going to come back.
I know she has many worries, so I can only tell her after all: It won’t be a problem, I will always be with you... So she didn’t say anything else.
After a while, she didn't want to say anything else, so I started taking off my clothes, pants and underwear.
Wenwen?Don't you take off your clothes?
Wenwen hesitated for a while before she stood up and began to take off her T-Shirt.
I noticed that when she was undressing, her eyes would inadvertently stare at my angry chick.
For girls, the erect sexual organs of boys must always attract her attention, and they will wait to enter the depths of her body, so it is enough for girls to continue to imagine.
After she took off the T-Shirt, there was no other movement, so I told her again: Wenwen, and her bra and underwear.She couldn't help but turn her back to me and start taking off the only clothes she had left.
Think about it carefully, this is the fourth time I love the sober Wenwen, and she still has the shyness of a girl.
But I think so. She is just a 14- or 15-year-old middle school student. Her sexual knowledge mainly comes from the health education textbook. Even if she has loved me a few times, she will not have changed so much.
Besides, I am her brother and the man she voluntarily devotes herself to following her, so it is normal for her to react like this.
I originally wanted to start wearing condoms while she was taking off her clothes, but I suddenly thought that she said that that would come in the past few days, and it seemed to be a safe period?
Wenwen, will you come here in the past few days?
Halfway through her bra, she stopped and turned to look at me, and told me yes.
Then I don’t have to wear condoms, because these few days should be your safety period, and I will end it soon, okay?
She looked at me and asked: Is it true?Can't get pregnant?
After I answered, she believed me completely and turned around and continued to take off her clothes.
During this period, I drizzled warm water from the bathtub and dripped it on my penis, so that I would not worry about her vagina being too dry.
At this time, I noticed that she had even taken off her underwear and asked her to turn around to face me.
Looking at her plump breasts, I gently brought Wenwen to the wall and let her back against her. She knew that I would stand like this and spread my legs left and right.
Because we are different in height and the height of our vagina is also different, I have to squat down a little, hold her buttocks, and guide her to slowly lean her lower abdomen and vagina forward so that I can have a better entry position.
She began to hold me with both hands, making her breasts press against my chest.
Maybe she will still be shy, but I believe this is also a proof of her willingness to devote herself to me completely.
I held my penis in one hand and quickly found the position of the vaginal opening. I began to thrust my buttocks and legs, pushing my penis into Wenwen's 14-year-old vagina.
The same wet and warm vagina, the same squeezing and surrounding, and the same refreshing feeling made me not want to pull it out at all.
Wenwen hugged me harder as I inserted it, and buried her face on my neck and shoulders, making a slight "um" patient voice.
When I entered completely, I didn't move for the time being, just felt it all.
Not only was the pleasure of her penis entering the vagina, but the soft feeling of her breasts pressing against my chest, like an elastic air cushion bed.
Wenwen...so comfortable...
She didn't answer, but just returned to calm and lay down against me without making a sound.
Do you have any feelings?Your body is very hot and it will automatically squeeze my chick, as if it is being massaged.
...I just think it will hurt a little when my brother enters his stomach.
Sorry...will it still hurt now?
It will only happen when I first came in...and it doesn't hurt as much as that night...
At that time, I didn't know what to say. I was about to start the thrust and thrust movement. Her hands that were holding me were suddenly not so tight, and she raised her head to look at me.
Brother...you...
She just stopped when she said this, but I knew what she wanted to say: I love you, no matter what, my brother will always be with you.
She looked at me trustfully and smiled.
I looked down at her slightly and noticed her breasts, like two flattened balls.
Wenwen herself noticed it, but she just blushed slightly and smiled: My brother’s chest is so wide... Then she lay back on my neck and shoulders.
This is a really happy time. She is lying on me in my arms, seeking support from each other. I hope this moment will be kept forever.
Then I'm going to start moving...
Because I was afraid that she would hurt, I slowly withdrew, then inserted it, spread her vagina, and began to explore the deepest part of her soul.
As I entered, my movements became faster and faster, she slowly spoke: ...You boys, will you feel very comfortable at that time in the end?
at last?It will be very comfortable when ejaculation, and I don't know how to tell you...
But I think my brother looks very tired every time after that.
Because I want to keep moving like this, and my heart will be beating very fast at that time, just like after running a race.
She didn't say anything, and she really didn't understand why she wanted to love so much since she was so tired.
...It's good if I like it... Sure enough, I guessed it right.
Wenwen, your feet slowly close together, just like standing attentively.
She looked up at me again, as if confirming whether I was wrong, and actually asked her to put her legs together in this situation.
But I was not wrong, so as her legs slowly gathered together, her vagina became tighter and tighter, and my penis was tightly clamped at the bottom of her thighs.
Wenwen hugged me even more and felt that I was so close to her.
After all, she used to try to spread her legs as far as possible. Even if I put her legs together that night, she would not be as close as today.
Wenwen...I love you so much...
As my penis penetrated and thrust, I couldn't resist the intense emotions towards her in my heart and continued to tell her my love, but she never responded to me.
Several times, I was on the verge of ejaculation, but I stopped immediately and waited until I calmed down before continuing to move again.
I felt such a tight friction, and I felt the movement of her vagina becoming more and more frequent.
Wenwen's feelings must be as strong as mine, and maybe even stronger than me, but she hasn't spoken out, as if her good girl's rationality is confronting wild desires.
…Brother’s… It’s so high… Finally, I finally heard Wenwen say this slightly shyly.
Then about a minute later, her vagina began to gradually contract violently, and her feet could no longer support her body and were shaking slightly.
I know that the female orgasm that belongs to her has finally arrived...
Brother... I know what she wants to say,...How long will it take for you?Sure enough, she didn't want the feeling of orgasm.
Wenwen, it doesn’t matter if you have an orgasm, don’t be afraid.
...I don't want it... It feels so strange...
I deliberately didn't respond.
……elder brother?!
Finally, she stopped hugging me with her hands and began to want to push me.
I deliberately pressed my body tighter towards her, pressing Wenwen against the wall like a sandwich cookie, so that her hands could not find the force to push away on me, but could only put it on my waist.
elder brother?!I don't want it anymore!
Wenwen, this is the climax. Don’t resist, otherwise you will never be able to love completely in the future and can only stop halfway.
Her hands were panicked and she wanted to find a force point, but she still couldn't find it, so she could only wander around my ventral side.
In the end, she finally gave up and could only let the climax be merciless.
My hands that originally wanted to push me couldn't help but hug me again, tighter, as if a whirlwind was invading her, and she wanted to blow her away from me, so she needed to hug me so tightly.
I know this is the first time Wenwen has felt an orgasm in her life, and she is experiencing and feeling all this.
I don't know what a woman's orgasm is. I heard that it is different from a boy's intense feeling like a volcano only erupts once, but it is like a wave coming, rolling violently, constantly flooding all the consciousness and conscience of the body.
From the initial intermittent gasps to the spring moans she couldn't bear, they all came to my heart and brought me more sexual pleasure.
Wenwen hugged me strongly with her hands, but her feet were so weak.
I believe that if I hadn't clamped her like this and there was a wall behind her, Wenwen would have her legs loose and could only hook her with her penis like a hook, so that she could barely maintain a standing position.
I was facing an orgasm of ejaculation again, but this time I didn't want to be patient anymore. I wanted to climax with my beloved sister and woman, so I thrust more intensely and decided to push myself to the top.
Finally, after I hit my penis that was so enlarged that it would cause pain into the deepest part of Wenwen's vagina, I didn't move, and my consciousness suddenly became blank, and I began to strongly spray all the essence of my life in my sister's vagina.
I knew from the first night that because our sexual organs were about the same size, I must be ejaculating near the mouth of her uterus.
As the semen ejaculated, at that moment I really heard the "splash" and "splash" sticky liquid splashing out, pulling me back to reality from the blank and exciting world.
I suddenly realized that this sound was because we were so closely combined that the ejaculated semen had no extra storage space in her vagina, and it had to be squeezed out from the vaginal opening as if it was squeezed.
I ejaculated violently. Wenwen was completely powerless because she was finally liberated from the climax. Her hands holding me were no longer so tight. She could only breathe silently and accept the semen that my brother kept injecting into her body.
At that time, I really thought in my mind that the birth of life is so simple; during orgasm, a large amount of semen is sprayed into the vagina, and the sperm in the semen passes through the protective mucosa of the cervix and the vaginal wall, swims into the uterus and enters the fallopian tube, and finally combines with the egg, so that the growth of a new life begins.
If you don’t worry about incest, the troubles of the next generation of genetic defects, or the ability to raise offspring financially, if Wenwen is willing, I will continue to ask her to love her and let her continue to conceive and give birth to my next generation.
Our children will look like me, or like mother Wenwen, and flow with the purest blood in the family.
Perhaps, this is also the biggest temptation in the inheritance of incest and fertility. It will never be able to resist this in order to resist the erosion of outsiders and keep the family sustainable...
After about half a minute, my ejaculation action finally came to an end, and I once again tasted the satisfaction of being passed down from life.
I felt powerless to sit down again, but I still had to stand hard because Wenwen needed a support after orgasm, and she was the only one who made her like this, so I had to give it unconditionally.
Wenwen's vagina still automatically pushed the invading penis slightly, but it was no longer as intense and regular as when she had just had an orgasm.
They gasped for a minute or two, and after I felt a little better, I asked her: Wenwen?Are you okay?
...Brother, you're leaving.
After a cold and displeased answer, she stopped hugging me and spread her legs left and right, preparing to let me pull my penis out of her vagina after ejaculation.
I stopped pressing her upper body and breasts, and fell back to look. I began to smell the strong stinking of semen, and there were slight splashes of milky white semen on the base of my thighs, as if indicating how strong the eruption was at the beginning.
I moved my butt and pulled out my penis, which was very smooth and easy to pump. I also saw semen flowing backwards out of my vagina.
Some flowed down Wenwen's thighs, and some dripped directly to the ground, forming a completely obscene scene.
Wenwen's breasts were squeezed strongly by me just now, so they looked red now.
When my glans completely exited Wenwen's vagina, my penis might have been closely linked just now, so it looked red, and there was still a layer of liquid mixed with semen and love juice, reflecting a slight light.
At this time, although the penis was still as big as an erection, it was already unable to hang down and was ready to shrink.
There was still milky white liquid hanging on the front of the glans, slowly pulling it to the ground, as if it marked that this was where it had just sprayed the semen.
Looking at this scene, I could not escape the clarity of my mind, and I was really ejaculated directly in my sister's vagina without any protection.
It's the fifth time, and it can be said that it's every time. Although I dared to ejaculate again because I heard her say it was a safe period, I still couldn't help but worry that she would get pregnant.
I was lucky in the first five times, so Wenwen was not conceived, but it also made me wonder how long this luck could last?
Perhaps Wenwen is less worried about conception because she believes what I told her.
But I know very well that I have been playing dangerous games that I can't look back, passionate and horrible...
Wenwen pushed me away little, picked up the shower head hanging on the wall, stood in front of the water-opening hole on the floor, spread her legs and began to clean her vagina covered with semen.
I could feel that she was a little unhappy, it must be because I forced her to enjoy the orgasm.
But I also know that it must be endured sooner or later, otherwise I will be pulled out every time she orgasm, and I will definitely be the one who will be crazy first.
I came behind her and slowly stretched out my hands to wrap my waist and hugged her, approaching her and comforting her.
Because I was naked like her, my penis that was about to shrink would naturally press on her buttocks, but Wenwen still didn't say anything, just continued to bend down and wash.
...Wenwen?
She did not respond to me, only the uninterrupted sound of water flowing, and the strong smell of stinky semen floating in the air.
Wenwen?Are you angry with your brother?
Finally, she finally spoke.
I thought she wanted to scold me when she spoke, but I didn't expect it to be. Wenwen just said a little unhappy: ... My brother's one is very sticky and hard to wash, and I have to wait for it to flow out by itself...
This is what semen is, it has a very strong stickiness.
But I know even more that she just didn't want to vent her displeasure on me, so she turned to vent her semen.
Wenwen is such a girl. No matter how she still thinks I am her elder brother, and she is more likely to have a girlish sentiment that respects her husband, so she will never scold me unless she can't bear it.
Wenwen, don’t be angry anymore.After saying that, I hugged her tighter and seemed to be acting coquettishly with her.
If Xuefeng knew that we were like this, she would definitely not forgive us and would tell everyone that her parents would go home tomorrow...
Don't worry, they won't know... Brother will always be with you and protect you, so don't be afraid.
Of course Wenwen knew that what I was talking about was the truth, so she didn't say anything.
After a while, she didn't say anything, just waited for the semen to flow out of her vagina and cleaned it immediately, so I said after seeing that the atmosphere was relatively relaxed: You didn't do anything after the climax, do you feel very comfortable, right?
She remained quiet without answering.
Seeing her like this, I didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to say anything else.
After letting go of her, I started taking a shower by myself and brushed my body with a brush towel dipped in soap.
I want to say that I will coax her when she is in a better mood tomorrow.
Halfway through my body, Wenwen should have washed her semen, so she silently took the brush towel from my hand as I expected, asked me to sit on a small chair, and then squatted behind me to start brushing my back.
Wenwen...
Silently, she said: My back is so wide...
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