The violation of my sister (family incest adult novel)

My eldest sister and I have the biggest age gap, maybe in her eyes, I am still very young! Therefore, the degree of concealment for me is the most relaxed, or it can be said that I am completely defenseless. One day, I came home from school and rushed to the bathroom because I had to go to the toilet urgently. My eldest sister was taking a shower and was in a hurry to go out for a date with her future brother-in-law. However, my screaming allowed me to enter the bathroom. And I really peed a lot and for a long time, and of course I also watched for a long time, and I even teased her mischievously, "Oh! Are you in a hurry for a date!" Until the eldest sister stared at me with a smile and chased me out. Before leaving, I spanked her soapy butt, leaving her screaming in the bathroom!

In fact, the most common thing to do is to go to the bathroom after the sisters take a shower, take their underwear to play with them, or put them on myself, or ejaculate on them. This went on for a long time without any problem, until one day, I suddenly had an impulse and secretly cut a small hole in the crotch of my eldest sister's panties. In order to make it look like it was naturally damaged, I rubbed the edge of the hole for a long time, and it really looked like it was naturally damaged.

For the next few days, I paid close attention to whether my elder sister wore this underwear that day, until the fourth day, when she actually wore it under her light miniskirt! When I found out, I deliberately followed my elder sister around for the whole day. Because I had cut and rubbed that pair of underwear and then washed it, the hole became bigger, about the size of a fingernail. I don't understand why my eldest sister still wears it. I guess she wants to save money!

I remember it was a holiday and my elder sister was busy cleaning. I was eager to take a peek at her panties, so I followed her up and down. When she was about to climb up to the attic balcony to collect the clothes, I followed her very closely! Really close! ! So close that I can smell her body fragrance! So I really achieved my goal! The goal has been achieved, but you may be disappointed because when you look through the hole, you can only see black and red meat! (I will tell you more exciting content next time.)

My hometown was going to be rebuilt, so my family temporarily moved to a rented bungalow next door. We made do with what we had and slept on a shared bunk bed, with my parents sitting next to me, followed by my brother, me and my sisters. Since I am closest to my eldest sister, she sleeps next to me.

One night, I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. Everyone was sleeping soundly. The bright moonlight poured into the room and shone on half of my eldest sister's body. I remember that my eldest sister was wearing light blue pajamas that night. The top was a front-button shirt, and the bottom was elastic seven-quarter shorts. Because they were pajamas, the material was not too thick, so when the moonlight shone on her body, the traces of her underwear could be clearly seen.

Actually, I would watch it on normal days but I wouldn’t dare to do anything. But that night I felt like I was possessed by a ghost and I just couldn’t sleep! As the moonlight moved, it slowly illuminated her entire body as she lay on her side with her back to me, revealing the curves of her waist and hips, as well as the lines of her panty legs. I forgot if I had an erection? I just innocently wanted to touch her body.

After struggling for a long time and observing the situation of my family, I only heard heavy and regular breathing. I boldly reached out and touched her buttocks. I was so nervous! Then I slowly and gently placed my palm on her buttocks, feeling where her panties were, it felt so real! I only dared to touch her but not caress her for fear that she would wake up. Then I slowly hugged her around the waist, as if it was a natural movement to turn over, my lower body pressed against her hips, and my upper body pressed against her back. The fragrance of her hair continued to reach my brain nerves.

I really lost my mind at that time, I reached my hand up to her chest, touching her breasts through her nightgown, I found that she was wearing a bra, I was eager to explore her breasts, so I pulled my hand back, went around her upper arm, reached under her neck to the collar, but I could only touch her collarbone because it was blocked by the buttons. I thought I had deftly unbuttoned two of her buttons and then touched her inside. This time I touched her bra, her cleavage, and her soft breasts.

This was the first time I actually touched a woman's breasts, but I didn't stop there. I continued to reach into her bra to find her nipples. When I was pushing open the gap in her bra, I was unprecedentedly scared and nervous, but when my fingertips touched her hard nipples, I was already sweating profusely! That feeling still comes back to me when I touch my wife's breasts!

At that time, I didn't dare to touch her for too long, so I pulled my hand back. I lay flat for a while, turned my head to look at her, and she still maintained the original posture. I felt scared (I wanted to take off her pants!), and put my hand on her waist again, and found her belt. Because it was made of elastic, I carefully unzipped the belt and pulled it down to about half of her hips. I could already see the edge of the trouser leg of her panties! Just like that, I saw her butt!

After a while, I moved my hand forward to the waistband of her panties. She was wearing high-waisted conservative panties. I unzipped her belt and pulled it down to the same part. Oh! Under the moonlight, it is really white and beautiful! To be honest, I didn't see a whole lot. I only saw about 1/4 of her butt. Even the butt crack wasn't very obvious. I just saw that the waistbands of her pants pressed her buttocks so hard that the skin was a little concave.

Finally, I reached my hand into her panties, and this time I quickly touched her pubic hair. It was very strange. I had seen this before in the bathroom, and picked up fallen pubic hair when playing with their panties. I really wanted to touch it at that time! But when I really touched it for the first time, I felt scared. I didn't touch it for long before I quickly pulled my hand back and carefully pulled the belts of both pants back to their original position. I felt like I was exhausted. I stretched out my body and lay flat on my back, gasping for breath. My mind was blank and I didn't know if I had been discovered.

After a while, I became more aggressive and wanted to touch her nipples again, so I repeated the above actions and wanted to do it again, but just as I put my hand into her collar, she coughed lightly in her throat and then covered her collar with her hand. I was shocked! It turns out she woke up early! I don’t know what to do? I had no choice but to hold her and pretend to sleep, and as I held her for a while, I actually fell asleep in a daze!

I was very scared the next day, and my eldest sister and I seemed to avoid each other, but nothing happened. This situation lasted for about two months.

One night, my mother and I were watching TV in the living room. My eldest sister came back from a date. Maybe because the weather was getting cold, she was very cold! As soon as she came back, she sat horizontally on my thighs in shorts, shouting, "Wow! It's so cold! Warm me up." Suddenly my thighs touched her thighs and her panties. I didn't know what to do. Fortunately, her mother said, "Hey, how can you do this?" Then she skipped back to her room playfully and changed her clothes.

Feeling guilty, I went to the bathroom to take a shower. When I was halfway through, she knocked on the door urgently and said she wanted to go to the bathroom. I hesitated because I was still enjoying the pleasure of the skin contact just now. She knocked even more urgently, so I had no choice but to open the door! As soon as she came in, she didn't close the door. She didn't care whether I was looking at her or not. She took off her pajamas and underwear and urinated directly and naturally.

As she took out the toilet paper and looked at me at the same time, I could only stand at the door like a child who had done something wrong. I watched my elder sister fold the toilet paper, pee, wipe the dark pubic hair, open the lid of the trash can, throw away the toilet paper, flush, pull up her underwear, put on her pajamas, and then look at me from head to toe for a while, saying, "Brother, you have grown up!" Then she pinched my cheek lovingly and said, "Study hard and don't think too much!"

I don’t know what to say? I just felt my eyes wet. After that, my relationship with my eldest sister was the best, but such abnormal peeping, exposure, and touching never happened again. On the contrary, she would talk to me about more private things, such as: nocturnal emissions, masturbation, sexual fantasies... and other serious things. At most, there was one time when she came to my room wearing only newly bought underwear and asked me if I looked good. I asked her if she wanted to wear it for her boyfriend? She blushed suddenly, and I was very happy for her. Not long after that, she got married.

On the eve of my eldest sister's wedding, she finally fainted around nine o'clock in the evening due to days of hard work. This kind of thing happening on the eve of a happy event really threw the whole family into a mess, and they had to send the patient to the hospital for emergency treatment. After a series of emergency procedures, the doctor said it was okay, and that he would recover after just an IV drip, some sedatives, and resting for a while. Then he asked the family to arrange for the patient to be hospitalized and rest.

Since my second and third sisters were studying in other places and could not come back in time, and my mother had heart disease and could not stay in the hospital for a long time, I was the only one who was relatively well off in the family, so I stayed to take care of my sisters. Because the drip had been on for a long time, my eldest sister had to go to the toilet many times throughout the night. She was drowsy and could not stand steadily, and she walked unsteadily. She also had the drip on, so I had to hold the drip and support her while she went to the toilet. I hung the IV bottle on the wall, then half-supported and half-carried my elder sister to the toilet, and then I didn't know what to do next.

My eldest sister opened her eyes with difficulty and said, "Brother, can't you help me pee?" I had to hold my eldest sister up from the front, then lift her skirt, help her take off her underwear, and let her sit down to pee.

While she was peeing, my elder sister rested her head and neck on my chest, and the hand that was not holding the IV was around my neck. I held my elder sister with one hand with great effort, and supported myself against the wall with the other hand, and then I waited quietly for her to pee! After she finished peeing, I had to help her wipe it, put on her pants, and then help her back to the bed. This happened four or five times a night. At that time, I only knew that I had to do my best to take good care of my elder sister, and I didn’t think about anything else.

With the nutritional supplements, her strength gradually recovered. When she went to the toilet for the fourth time, she was able to speak more clearly and I didn't have to support her so hard! However, since the needle was inserted in the bend of the arm, which meant that one hand could not move, he still had to help take off his pants. This was when I began to feel embarrassed.

At this moment, my elder sister opened her eyes, looked at me and said, "Did you help me just now?" I smiled helplessly and said, "If it wasn't me, could it be your husband?" After saying that, I saw my elder sister smiled with tears in her eyes, she touched my head with her free hand, and hugged me for a long time!

Because my eldest sister had an appointment with the makeup artist at five or six o'clock, we decided to go home around three thirty in the morning and hailed a taxi. As soon as I got home, the whole family started to get noisy again. I was helping my eldest sister with this and that. I was so annoyed and wanted to sleep so much! But my whole body smelled of medicine and a faint smell of urine, which was very uncomfortable!

I just took a quick shower in the bathroom in my room. After everyone finally quieted down, it was probably past four o'clock. Just when I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard my elder sister calling me softly, so I went to her room to see what was going on.

My eldest sister said, "Brother, I'm all dirty and want to take a shower. Can you help me turn on the gas?" I went to the balcony to turn on the gas and was about to go back to my room to sleep, but she called me again. I asked her what was the matter? My sister said, "I feel dizzy and my parents are asleep. Can you help me wash?" I didn't understand what she meant at the moment and just answered, "Oh!" Then I helped her to her bathroom. She also asked me to go to the balcony to get a plastic chair and bring it into the bathroom for her to sit on and wash.

She took off her dress first, and then asked me to go into the bathroom. At this time, I forced myself to remain calm and pretend to be normal, but that was actually the truth! I saw her sitting and lying on the washbasin, wearing only white underwear. After I entered, she asked me to turn on the shower and adjust the water temperature. She said, "Brother, help me wash my hair!" Then she leaned back on the chair with her head tilted back.

I stood behind her and started to rinse her hair, apply shampoo, and then washed her slowly and carefully. While washing, she actually fell asleep. In fact, I was peeking at the edge of her bra while washing. I could only see her white breasts and could not concentrate on the task at hand. I also rushed water into her eyes, which woke her up, but she just closed her eyes.

After I rinsed her hair, she sat up straight and covered her chest with her hands for a while, probably thinking about something. Then she unclasped the back of her bra, threw it into the basket, and put her hands on the waistband of her panties. I originally thought she would even take off her panties, I was so nervous! All my previous sleepiness is gone!

But she crossed her hands to protect her breasts, asked me to wet the silk towel used for bathing and put shower gel on it, and asked me to help her scrub her back. I stood beside her, holding her shoulders with one hand, and rubbed her back with the other hand. I rubbed slowly and carefully from her left and right shoulders, and then rubbed down along her back. Because of the temperature of the water, plus I was very nervous or maybe very excited? I feel so hot! The sweat shirt I just changed into is all wet!

I rubbed and scrubbed like this for a while, and soon I reached her buttocks. She stood up and asked me to continue washing. When she stood up, she used her free hand to hold the washbasin for me to wash. She was still wearing panties, and I didn't know what to do, so I had to rub along the edge of her panties awkwardly. I didn't expect my elder sister to say, "Take it off! How can you wash it without taking it off?" I was stunned for a moment, and then I took off her panties.

Because I was squatting next to her, when I took off her panties, my right hand reached over from behind her to pull the right waistband of her panties, and my right left hand held the left waistband of her panties. I forgot whether I was shaking or not, I only knew that when I pulled off her panties, her buttocks were clamped very tightly, and her thighs were also clamped very tightly! So when I pulled her panties down to her knees, the crotch of her panties was still stuck on the inside of her thighs. I thought: She must be nervous too! ?

When I was about to pull her panties off one of her ankles, I noticed that when she was about to lift her calf, her knees bent inwards and lifted her calf. As she raised and lowered her leg, I saw some of her labia and pubic hair from deep inside her butt. I was actually watching very carefully, to the point of greed! All I could do was remain calm and continue to help her scrub her thighs and ankles. There is one thing that I am very curious about: why do women always cover only their breasts at this time and not immediately cover their lower body? Is it a habit? Or forgot?

After I finished washing my back, I forgot what to do next. It was my eldest sister who sat down and stretched out one hand for me to wash. Otherwise, I really didn’t know how to continue. Only then did the eldest sister put her other hand on her vagina to cover it up! ?

I washed her neck, shoulders, arms, palms, fingers... step by step. I also kept observing her facial reactions. Although she was weak, she looked very comfortable and peaceful.

After washing one hand, she switched to the other. When she finished washing both hands, I couldn't do it again. Then my sister said, "Let me do it myself." Then I watched her wash her breasts and vagina. Then she asked me to rinse off the foam, but I just stood there without moving.

After all the actions stopped for a while, my eldest sister said to me, "Brother, do you like watching me?" I didn't know what to say, so I just stood there scratching my head and ears with a red face. My sister suddenly said with red eyes, "Tomorrow I will belong to someone else. I may not have the chance to be with you like this again. Just watch!" Then she washed off all the foam on her body!

As a result, she no longer covered any part of her body, but I lowered my head with tears in my eyes, not daring to look up at her. Seeing me so uneasy, she touched my cheek with concern and said, "It's okay! There's no one else around, just watch it!"

I slowly and carefully looked at this sister who loved me from head to toe. Naturally, I moved my body closer to her and naturally reached out to hug her. My sister also let me hug her very gently. When I buried my face between her soft breasts, my sister stroked my head with one hand and patted my back with the other hand as if comforting a child.

Although the girl's frankincense was not very strong, it showed a rare fragrance. I looked up at my sister, and she was looking at me. Then, as if she knew what I needed, she closed her eyes and nodded. I then expressed my childhood instinct.

When I took her nipple into my mouth, she stroked my hand and suddenly hugged me tightly! The hands that were originally holding her moved to her buttocks and thighs, vigorously stroking these fleshy and mysterious parts. I knelt down as if encouraged, and used everything on my face to touch her pubic hair, and finally used my hands to explore her warm and wet area.

But at this time, my sister reacted as if she had been electrocuted. She shook her head at me with horror in her eyes, and pulled me up. She took a deep breath, then forced herself to smile at me and pointed at my lower body. oh! It's soggy! I ejaculated a long time ago!

My sister rolled her eyes at me, then sat down and started helping me clean up... It was early in the morning and we were very low-key, so we should not have been discovered, and soon it was dawn.

When she came back after putting on makeup that day, she was already wearing a white wedding dress and she looked at me with a smile. oh! She is so beautiful! What a nice view! !

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I dare say: everyone has desires, the only difference is the degree, even your own family members are no exception! Lust is something that cannot be stopped. What matters is how you deal with it when it comes. Precisely because it is difficult to define rationally, I understand how the causes of incest are beyond human control! Inferring from my own experience, I believe that there must be a very high rate of incest in this society. If you have had such experience yourself, don't suppress it in your heart. Why not speak it out? If everyone looks at this matter with empathy, perhaps we can find a better way to deal with it and reduce many regrets!