Indeed, because of my special situation, I have incest love with my mother and sister
Looking back, I even think that's the arrangement of fate
If I hadn't had an encounter when I was 16 years old, I thought, I would have taken a very orthodox path like everyone else
When I was 16 years old, I became a paralyzed person
From then on, my destiny has been closer to my mother and sister, and they have become my patron saints
Before I was 20, I had no sexual fantasies about my mother and sister at all.
Every day I face the paralyzed reality and the contradiction between how to live better
In the first year of paralysis, I tried suicide
But I was rescued and lived until now
After I was seeking death, my mother and sister cried and said to me, "If you die, neither of us will survive."
Facing these two close relatives, my tears gushed like a spring
Yes, since my father left us, the three of us have been relying on each other
I once made a promise to take on my father's responsibilities, how can I leave them behind now
From then on, I never thought about the proposition of death again
Since my father died of illness three years ago, life in my family has been difficult
So, I decided to go to the Disabled Persons' Federation to help find a job
Near my house, they arranged a job selling newspapers for me.
While I earn some living expenses, I can also read newspapers and study
During these times, I also want to thank a friend of my father.
His name is Uncle Ming, and he is a psychiatrist
He comes to my house to help me with psychological counseling whenever he has time
I also taught me a set of physical therapy to help me recover
During that time, my condition did improve a lot.
Uncle Ming also encouraged me to write. He said that people in suffering can write touching articles.
From then on, I began my writing journey
Before I was 20 years old, I lived a very ordinary life
Sell newspapers every day, read books and write
When I was 20 years old, my sister graduated from a technical secondary school (she actually studied very well and could go to college, but in order to get out of work as soon as possible and reduce the burden on her family, she chose to go to a technical secondary school)
She studied finance and after graduation she worked in a company in our town
She used her first three months of salary to buy me a computer and also opened a network cable for me
She said, "Brother, you are not convenient for life. You can learn more through the Internet and broaden your horizons. You can make friends on QQ. You can play games to relieve boredom when you are bored.
With the computer, my life has indeed changed a lot
This is a whole new world
I learned about a broader world through the Internet and met many friends online
It was during this period that I began to come into contact with online erotic literature, which opened up a new sky for my life.
When I was wandering in erotic literature, I began to find that I felt the lower limbs.
Even, several times, I found myself having no worries
During that time, I had already vaguely realized that using erotic desires might cure my paralysis
Several times, Uncle Ming told me that paralysis is not a terminal illness, as long as you have confidence, recovery is possible
So, I began to try to stimulate myself and my lower body with erotic mental methods.
A few months later, I felt a good reaction in my lower body
I slowly felt the pleasure of my rising, which was never before
Since then, I have written this feeling into my diary every day to motivate myself
Maybe, the reason why the only women around me is my mother and sister is that I have a special love for incest literature
Actually, I had no idea of incest at that time, but reality was changing my consciousness
I can only experience all the understanding of women through my mother and sister
What I saw were their figures, what I smelled was their body fragrance, and their blood was boiling.
When I use erotic mental methods, I always can't avoid their figures, so later on, they were all their shadows.
I wrote my mother and sister into my diary as sex slaves, and even posted a voyeuristic desire to peek at them, which transcends the feeling of any other woman
With a stimulation and panic, I brought my mother and sister into my dreams again and again, and wrote them into my diary again and again.
That year, I was completely addicted to incest literature
In my diary, my mother and sister became my lovers. We were in the kitchen, living room, balcony, and bathroom, and staged a world war. They liked to eat my sperm with food. Every day before work, we must eat my cock and add my toes...
Things often go beyond expectations
And what unexpected happened on the Mid-Autumn Festival night
That Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was very abnormal. The moon did not show up, but it started to rain heavily and thunder.
We have a reunion dinner at home like in previous years
However, I felt that the atmosphere was a little different from usual. It was obvious that my mother and sister had something to do, and I vaguely felt that it seemed to be related to me.
I wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask, just pretend I didn't find anything unusual
After dinner, I watched TV for a while and then went back to my room to surf the Internet
At 10 o'clock, I went to take a shower on time, which has always been my lifestyle habit.
After I was 17 years old, I have been taking a shower by myself
Uncle Ming made a bathing device for me, and I could complete the bath by myself
Except for the inconvenience of walking, I basically completed other things independently.
After taking a shower, I went back to my room to sleep
I lay on the bed, listening to my sister's bath, my mind was filled with fantasies: When I was sleeping in the bed and having a spring dream, the door of the room rang.
Brother, it's me my sister's voice
What's the matter? The door is not locked. I said I was so beating in my heart, afraid that as soon as my sister entered the door, she would see my bad thoughts.
My sister pushed the door open and the lights didn't turn on. She walked up to my bed and said: Brother, the lights outside are so bad. I'm afraid I'll sleep with you like when I was a child.
After hearing this, I was like a fool and didn't know what to answer, thinking that I was still in my dream and didn't wake up.
Indeed, when I was a child, my sister was a very timid child, especially when it was thunder at night, she always dared not sleep alone.
Or sleep with my parents, or sleep with me in my arms
This habit gradually changed after the age of 12. I think it was because she began to develop.
There is one more thing that I didn't explain clearly to you
My sister and I are actually twins. I was born first and she became my brother.
She always says I'm not her brother, but her other half
As soon as my sister finished speaking, she got into my quilt
At this moment, I remembered that I was sleeping naked
My heart was in a mess and I said in a panic: Sister, we are not children anymore, this is not good, right
But, brother, I'm really afraid
Then you sleep with your mom! I'm a little unaccustomed to it
My mother fell asleep, I don’t want to disturb her. We were like this when we were young. You could sing and coax me to sleep. Don’t you love me, my sister now?
No, of course I love my sister and will always be my good sister
My sister has already leaned up and hugged me, just like when she was a child
I don't know my sister feels that I don't wear anything on my lower body
I lay there, fearing that with the stimulation, I was panicked
I felt my sister's breasts pressed against my left hand
Her pajamas were thin, and I even felt her nipples were straight
Brother, do you still remember the nursery rhymes you used to coax me to sleep when you were a child? I really want to listen to it now. I smell my sister's body fragrance and hummed a nursery rhyme for her.
I don't know how many songs I hummed, and suddenly I felt my shoulders were wet and I heard sobbing sounds. I knew clearly that it was my sister's crying.
I reached out and held my sister's hand and said with pain: My good sister, why did I cry? Wasn't it okay just now?
Brother, thank you for your hard work over the years?
Silly girl, it's been so many years, I've come here, it's no big deal
I turned on the bedside lamp, stroked my sister's face, kissed her, and said: Don't cry, good sister, everything will be better
My sister buried her head on me. After a few minutes, she suddenly said: Brother, there is one thing that I want you to know for a long time. I have been thinking about how to repay you. If it weren't for that day, you wouldn't have become like this in order to save me. From that day on, I swear that everything about me is my brother's brother, and I want to give you everything about me.
Yes, I have forgotten that I became paralyzed because of saving my sister, but my sister has always kept it in my heart. She has cried many times in front of me.
Soon, I understood what my sister meant to say she wanted to give me everything, because she was already naked and pressed against me.
Sister, you are...
Brother, don’t you want me to be your sex slave?
My sister looked at me and pointed at my desk
I suddenly understood that she read my diary
My face turned red, and I was shy and wanted to laugh when I looked at my sister
Sister, that's just my fantasy, just literary creation, and you shouldn't read other people's diaries
But, I have seen my brother, I am willing to give everything for you, as long as I can cure your paralysis, I can do anything, you can treat me as your sex slave. My second life is given by you, everything I have belongs to you
My sister looked at me with gratitude and attachment: Let me be your sex slave, brother, I want to help you cure the paralysis, let's work together
I looked at my sister Chuchu's moving eyes and couldn't help but kiss her
My sister closed her eyes and responded
My left hand was styling her waist, and my right hand couldn't help but touch her chest
My sister's breasts are not big, but they are very round, and they look plump due to congestion
With the light, I saw my sister's face was shy and her red face was particularly charming
My breasts are already covered in red under my caress, and my nipples are straight
My sister is like a drunk girl, letting her temper in my arms and enjoying kissing
Actually, our kissing skills are very poor, this is our first time
However, we all worked very hard
At first, I learned the skills in erotic literature and stuck my tongue into my sister's mouth. My sister quickly picked it up.
After that, our tongues were linked together and were inseparable. We kissed until my sister twitched all over. She stopped and buried her head in front of my chest, and said weakly: I can't stand it anymore, brother, let me take a rest.
But seeing my sister's whole body is red, her breasts are swollen, and her muscles are twitching irregularly. I caressed my sister's pink figure. I felt like my brother was already enlarged and irritating.
Brother, I don't know much about that. You want to teach me for you, I'm willing to do anything.
I'm tired today, let's talk about going to bed later. Thank you for having you. After saying that, I kissed my sister on the forehead
That night, my sister and I slept in a hug, without further action
I don't know how to go further, because I'm still a theoretical school and have no experience in sex at all
More importantly, I am an incomplete man
Looking back, I even think that's the arrangement of fate
If I hadn't had an encounter when I was 16 years old, I thought, I would have taken a very orthodox path like everyone else
When I was 16 years old, I became a paralyzed person
From then on, my destiny has been closer to my mother and sister, and they have become my patron saints
Before I was 20, I had no sexual fantasies about my mother and sister at all.
Every day I face the paralyzed reality and the contradiction between how to live better
In the first year of paralysis, I tried suicide
But I was rescued and lived until now
After I was seeking death, my mother and sister cried and said to me, "If you die, neither of us will survive."
Facing these two close relatives, my tears gushed like a spring
Yes, since my father left us, the three of us have been relying on each other
I once made a promise to take on my father's responsibilities, how can I leave them behind now
From then on, I never thought about the proposition of death again
Since my father died of illness three years ago, life in my family has been difficult
So, I decided to go to the Disabled Persons' Federation to help find a job
Near my house, they arranged a job selling newspapers for me.
While I earn some living expenses, I can also read newspapers and study
During these times, I also want to thank a friend of my father.
His name is Uncle Ming, and he is a psychiatrist
He comes to my house to help me with psychological counseling whenever he has time
I also taught me a set of physical therapy to help me recover
During that time, my condition did improve a lot.
Uncle Ming also encouraged me to write. He said that people in suffering can write touching articles.
From then on, I began my writing journey
Before I was 20 years old, I lived a very ordinary life
Sell newspapers every day, read books and write
When I was 20 years old, my sister graduated from a technical secondary school (she actually studied very well and could go to college, but in order to get out of work as soon as possible and reduce the burden on her family, she chose to go to a technical secondary school)
She studied finance and after graduation she worked in a company in our town
She used her first three months of salary to buy me a computer and also opened a network cable for me
She said, "Brother, you are not convenient for life. You can learn more through the Internet and broaden your horizons. You can make friends on QQ. You can play games to relieve boredom when you are bored.
With the computer, my life has indeed changed a lot
This is a whole new world
I learned about a broader world through the Internet and met many friends online
It was during this period that I began to come into contact with online erotic literature, which opened up a new sky for my life.
When I was wandering in erotic literature, I began to find that I felt the lower limbs.
Even, several times, I found myself having no worries
During that time, I had already vaguely realized that using erotic desires might cure my paralysis
Several times, Uncle Ming told me that paralysis is not a terminal illness, as long as you have confidence, recovery is possible
So, I began to try to stimulate myself and my lower body with erotic mental methods.
A few months later, I felt a good reaction in my lower body
I slowly felt the pleasure of my rising, which was never before
Since then, I have written this feeling into my diary every day to motivate myself
Maybe, the reason why the only women around me is my mother and sister is that I have a special love for incest literature
Actually, I had no idea of incest at that time, but reality was changing my consciousness
I can only experience all the understanding of women through my mother and sister
What I saw were their figures, what I smelled was their body fragrance, and their blood was boiling.
When I use erotic mental methods, I always can't avoid their figures, so later on, they were all their shadows.
I wrote my mother and sister into my diary as sex slaves, and even posted a voyeuristic desire to peek at them, which transcends the feeling of any other woman
With a stimulation and panic, I brought my mother and sister into my dreams again and again, and wrote them into my diary again and again.
That year, I was completely addicted to incest literature
In my diary, my mother and sister became my lovers. We were in the kitchen, living room, balcony, and bathroom, and staged a world war. They liked to eat my sperm with food. Every day before work, we must eat my cock and add my toes...
Things often go beyond expectations
And what unexpected happened on the Mid-Autumn Festival night
That Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was very abnormal. The moon did not show up, but it started to rain heavily and thunder.
We have a reunion dinner at home like in previous years
However, I felt that the atmosphere was a little different from usual. It was obvious that my mother and sister had something to do, and I vaguely felt that it seemed to be related to me.
I wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask, just pretend I didn't find anything unusual
After dinner, I watched TV for a while and then went back to my room to surf the Internet
At 10 o'clock, I went to take a shower on time, which has always been my lifestyle habit.
After I was 17 years old, I have been taking a shower by myself
Uncle Ming made a bathing device for me, and I could complete the bath by myself
Except for the inconvenience of walking, I basically completed other things independently.
After taking a shower, I went back to my room to sleep
I lay on the bed, listening to my sister's bath, my mind was filled with fantasies: When I was sleeping in the bed and having a spring dream, the door of the room rang.
Brother, it's me my sister's voice
What's the matter? The door is not locked. I said I was so beating in my heart, afraid that as soon as my sister entered the door, she would see my bad thoughts.
My sister pushed the door open and the lights didn't turn on. She walked up to my bed and said: Brother, the lights outside are so bad. I'm afraid I'll sleep with you like when I was a child.
After hearing this, I was like a fool and didn't know what to answer, thinking that I was still in my dream and didn't wake up.
Indeed, when I was a child, my sister was a very timid child, especially when it was thunder at night, she always dared not sleep alone.
Or sleep with my parents, or sleep with me in my arms
This habit gradually changed after the age of 12. I think it was because she began to develop.
There is one more thing that I didn't explain clearly to you
My sister and I are actually twins. I was born first and she became my brother.
She always says I'm not her brother, but her other half
As soon as my sister finished speaking, she got into my quilt
At this moment, I remembered that I was sleeping naked
My heart was in a mess and I said in a panic: Sister, we are not children anymore, this is not good, right
But, brother, I'm really afraid
Then you sleep with your mom! I'm a little unaccustomed to it
My mother fell asleep, I don’t want to disturb her. We were like this when we were young. You could sing and coax me to sleep. Don’t you love me, my sister now?
No, of course I love my sister and will always be my good sister
My sister has already leaned up and hugged me, just like when she was a child
I don't know my sister feels that I don't wear anything on my lower body
I lay there, fearing that with the stimulation, I was panicked
I felt my sister's breasts pressed against my left hand
Her pajamas were thin, and I even felt her nipples were straight
Brother, do you still remember the nursery rhymes you used to coax me to sleep when you were a child? I really want to listen to it now. I smell my sister's body fragrance and hummed a nursery rhyme for her.
I don't know how many songs I hummed, and suddenly I felt my shoulders were wet and I heard sobbing sounds. I knew clearly that it was my sister's crying.
I reached out and held my sister's hand and said with pain: My good sister, why did I cry? Wasn't it okay just now?
Brother, thank you for your hard work over the years?
Silly girl, it's been so many years, I've come here, it's no big deal
I turned on the bedside lamp, stroked my sister's face, kissed her, and said: Don't cry, good sister, everything will be better
My sister buried her head on me. After a few minutes, she suddenly said: Brother, there is one thing that I want you to know for a long time. I have been thinking about how to repay you. If it weren't for that day, you wouldn't have become like this in order to save me. From that day on, I swear that everything about me is my brother's brother, and I want to give you everything about me.
Yes, I have forgotten that I became paralyzed because of saving my sister, but my sister has always kept it in my heart. She has cried many times in front of me.
Soon, I understood what my sister meant to say she wanted to give me everything, because she was already naked and pressed against me.
Sister, you are...
Brother, don’t you want me to be your sex slave?
My sister looked at me and pointed at my desk
I suddenly understood that she read my diary
My face turned red, and I was shy and wanted to laugh when I looked at my sister
Sister, that's just my fantasy, just literary creation, and you shouldn't read other people's diaries
But, I have seen my brother, I am willing to give everything for you, as long as I can cure your paralysis, I can do anything, you can treat me as your sex slave. My second life is given by you, everything I have belongs to you
My sister looked at me with gratitude and attachment: Let me be your sex slave, brother, I want to help you cure the paralysis, let's work together
I looked at my sister Chuchu's moving eyes and couldn't help but kiss her
My sister closed her eyes and responded
My left hand was styling her waist, and my right hand couldn't help but touch her chest
My sister's breasts are not big, but they are very round, and they look plump due to congestion
With the light, I saw my sister's face was shy and her red face was particularly charming
My breasts are already covered in red under my caress, and my nipples are straight
My sister is like a drunk girl, letting her temper in my arms and enjoying kissing
Actually, our kissing skills are very poor, this is our first time
However, we all worked very hard
At first, I learned the skills in erotic literature and stuck my tongue into my sister's mouth. My sister quickly picked it up.
After that, our tongues were linked together and were inseparable. We kissed until my sister twitched all over. She stopped and buried her head in front of my chest, and said weakly: I can't stand it anymore, brother, let me take a rest.
But seeing my sister's whole body is red, her breasts are swollen, and her muscles are twitching irregularly. I caressed my sister's pink figure. I felt like my brother was already enlarged and irritating.
Brother, I don't know much about that. You want to teach me for you, I'm willing to do anything.
I'm tired today, let's talk about going to bed later. Thank you for having you. After saying that, I kissed my sister on the forehead
That night, my sister and I slept in a hug, without further action
I don't know how to go further, because I'm still a theoretical school and have no experience in sex at all
More importantly, I am an incomplete man