My H Life with My Sister (Serialization) (Family Incest Adult Novel)

I am a sophomore in high school. My mother passed away early, and the only members of my family are my working father and my younger sister who is a freshman in high school and attends the same school as me.

My sister has been very naughty since she was a child and likes to tease me as her brother. I thought she would restrain herself when she grew up and matured, but she got worse than expected.

This guy has a bad temper, but his looks and figure are impeccable, with curved eyebrows, big, bright eyes, skin so white and tender that it seems to be dripping with water, long legs, and a height of 164 cm. What's more, he has F-cup huge breasts (she often shows off to me how big her breasts are).

"Hey, brother, do you have a girlfriend?" When I was having dinner with my sister in the living room at night, she asked me this, making a slight "tsk" sound and having a half-smile on her face.

"Not yet..." I was very depressed and could only bite the carrots in the bowl to vent my anger.

She would often bring up the fact that I couldn't find a girlfriend. If I saved ten dollars every time she told me that, I think my savings would be enough to buy a motorcycle.

"Oh, really." She covered her mouth with her white hands and pretended to be surprised: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked that. I made you sad."

"..." I looked at her and didn't reply, but my expression must have been very ugly, because she finally couldn't act anymore and laughed out loud. She sat on the chair and kicked her feet in the air in a very ungraceful manner.

She was wearing hot pants, revealing her beautiful legs, and I couldn't help swallowing.

My sister noticed my gaze and deliberately asked, "Are my legs pretty? Are they white?"

I didn't want to reply and just lowered my head to eat.

"Hey! I'm asking you a question, so rude!" She moved her chair closer to me, put her legs on my knees, and rubbed them around.

I grabbed her legs, they were soft and smooth to the touch, my heart was moved and I had evil thoughts, thinking of the porn movie I watched last night, where the actress' legs were grabbed, spread wide open, and then fucked hard.

My sister's legs kicked up hard. I didn't hold her tightly to begin with, so her legs slipped out of my grasp. She giggled and put her legs into my shirt, tickling my belly with her toes, laughing, "How dare you ignore me! How dare you ignore me!"

I stood up abruptly, dropped my half-finished meal, and walked out of the living room.

"What are you doing? Are you angry?" my sister yelled from behind me, but I ignored her.

Because I wasn't angry, I was running away.

Because if it’s any later, my sister will find out... I got an erection.

I walked quickly with my body bent, listening to my sister's sweet voice in my ears. My lower body was so swollen that I wanted to masturbate immediately.

That same evening, at eight o'clock.

I locked myself in the room, feeling overwhelmed by guilt.

"Any normal man would get an erection when being treated like that..." I said to myself, but a small part of me knew that I was just looking for an excuse to rationalize my inappropriate behavior just now. Most people would not get an erection when being treated like that.

I explained to myself for a long time, and suddenly I felt discouraged at my own cowardice. In our family, even with a magnifying glass, I couldn't find the existence of such a thing as "brother's dignity".

Thinking of this, I suddenly made a decision.

no!

No, we can't let her do whatever she wants like this! I must redeem my position as a brother and the eldest son!

After I made up my mind, I looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock. The inner struggle I just went through took me two hours.

I walked out of my room on the second floor. My sister's room was at the other end of the corridor. If neither of us closed the door, we could look directly into each other's room.

"Knock knock." I knocked on the door gently.

No one responded.

"Knock knock knock." I knocked on the door again.

Still no one responded.

I tried turning the doorknob and the door opened, revealing dim light inside.

The fluorescent light was not on, and the only light in the room was a night light on my sister's bedside table.

In the dim light, I saw my sister. She was sleeping on the bed with an open novel next to her pillow. I guess she was reading the novel until she felt sleepy.

I leaned over, wanting to see if this girl was really asleep. Given her personality, there was a high possibility that she was pretending to be asleep and then jumping up to scare me.

She was obviously sleeping soundly, her breathing was much slower than usual, her chest rose and fell evenly, and her eyes were closed.

After looking her up and down, my eyes couldn't help but fixed on her chest.

Because she wasn't wearing a bra, even though she was wearing a loose, sweat-wicking T-shirt to sleep, her nipples were still very obvious.

At this moment, she suddenly mumbled and said vaguely: "Eh..." I was almost scared to death, but fortunately she was just talking in her sleep.

My heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode. I took a few deep breaths before I calmed down. She was still sleeping soundly.

After he calmed down, as if to take revenge for being laughed at earlier, he looked at her again. After looking for a while, he suddenly felt a heat rising from his lower abdomen.

I had another erection, and it was so swollen it hurt.

I started to struggle with myself. Looking at that pair of huge breasts, I really wanted to touch them, but she is my sister...

"You pervert, you actually want to touch my sister's breasts!" My reason rebuked me.

"What does it matter? She teases you so often anyway, this is just a small revenge." My desire tempted me.

Finally, desire overcame reason, and I couldn't bear it any longer. I stretched out my trembling right hand, carefully touched my sister's chest, opened my palm, and gently covered it.

After touching it, my first thought was: It’s so big! The palm cannot cover it.

And even through the clothes, you can feel the amazing elasticity and warmth.

I squeezed it very hard and it was so soft, really soft.

My erect penis was pushing the top of my pants high, and just touching it made me ten times harder than watching porn. The uncontrollable excitement keeps pouring out, pouring out, pouring out! Smelling the fragrance of her body made my breathing even heavier.

Grabbing one breast with each hand, I began to rub it while maintaining a strength that would not wake my sister. The more I touched, the more enjoyable it became. At the same time, the desire to go further became stronger: I really wanted to touch it directly without any clothes in between.

I opened my sister's collar, reached my hand in, and directly touched her naked breasts, and my fingers flicked on her tender nipples.

My sister was still sleeping soundly, so I took out my dick as my lower body was swollen and painful.

That night, I touched my sister's breasts and masturbated.

Two days later, in order to avoid making a big mistake, I deliberately made myself busy and fell asleep as soon as I got home.

Even though I knew that this would have limited effect, I still had to do it.

——Because every time I let my mind go and close my eyes, what always appears before my eyes is my sister’s beautiful face.

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