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Chapter 15 BASED ON TRUE STORY

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I forgot how long we remained silent at that time, maybe only for a few minutes, but it made me feel as if it would last forever.

Holding my sister's waist with both hands, she put her chest on my chest, and her penis was pressed by her vagina. This posture alone was enough to make desire start to burn.

Speaking of guilt?

There is definitely a little... but more, it is the pleasure of me not wanting to let it end like this...

Before all this started, I kept reminding myself to just play.

But the endless desire is like a bottomless black hole, and any reason will be swallowed by it.

When my mind slowly recovers from the chaos, I only know that I want more and more, longing for all the pleasure my sister can give me.

Looking at her clothes, her short skirt, her black stockings, her a little at a loss and shy look, I gradually forgot that she was a sister who was related to me, and thought she could step into the sex field together.

I couldn't help but think of many pornographic comic plots I have seen. The brother and sister were together, feeling the pleasure of sex together with their bodies, and the process of intense union, and finally entered an indescribable climax. They ejaculated in my sister's vagina, completing all the processes of life reproduction...

At that time, I really wanted to touch Wenwen's vagina again, just like when I was a child.

But because she was wearing stockings, she would cover her lower body and protect her, so she had to take off her stockings first.

Wenwen...Is it okay to take off her breasts and stockings?┅┅Because we didn’t wear stockings when we played with breasts before┅┅

I have to hold myself back so that I won’t let my voice tremble with excitement.

After hearing my request, Wenwen opened her eyes wide again, and couldn't believe that I would look at me like this again.

We fell into speechless silence again, with no conversation.

Finally, she stood up, still crossing me with her feet, and pulled her skirt slightly in front of me, and carefully began to take off her black stockings from her waist...

My sister's action of taking off stockings in front of me made my blood rush and filled with unexplained sexy temptation.

Although she was very careful, her white underwear still appeared and disappeared inside her short skirt.

Seeing so many, I felt even more that my penis was so angry that my underwear was almost unable to cover it.

This is really a torment, and it is even more unbearable for me who already has adult sexual desire.

Then she finally took off her stockings and placed them on the edge of the bed, then slowly sat back on my penis.

At this moment, we didn't say anything.

I remembered again the past when we were young, we played horse riding games together, and the past when my penis was squeezed into her feet in the middle of the night...

It’s this feeling, this stimulation, that has always attracted me and prevented me from breaking away from the hell of desire.

Maybe, I don't have to try to break free.

After all, the human mind with infinite desires is the endless hell...

Wenwen's legs were kneeling and sitting across my side abdomen. Looking at her white skin extending from her thighs to her calves, there was already a shadow of mature women's curves and charm. It was no longer the legs that I recalled that the children had not yet started to develop.

Men are really visual animals, and I will never deny that, because I really couldn't help it at that time and wanted to touch and feel the tempting existence of my sister's lower body with her hands.

Therefore, I gently put my hand on her thighs and felt all the softness coming from her skin... No, even now, I still like to gently stroke Wenwen's hands and legs with my fingers when I'm alone with her, and feel all the unspeakable emotions...

At that time, regardless of her surprise expression when she touched her thighs, I followed her skin and the outside of her thighs naturally and nervously pushed my hands into Wenwen's short skirt until my hands reached her waist.

Then, my desire that I could not stop was to move my hands carefully into the middle of her legs and touch her vagina through her underwear.

I remember that Wenwen's body shook, because the vibration reached my penis, and she felt even more exciting and excited.

I looked at her, and my sister sitting on my penis looked back at me uneasy.

Just as my hand was about to take further action, she broke the silence and spoke: ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅

What's wrong?Didn’t we play games like this before?

In the face of my inquiry, Wenwen did not respond, but was still looking at me with uneasy and fearful eyes.

I should have stopped, but I could no longer stop at that time because even I myself no longer had the will to stop myself.

Now that things have come to this, I just want to explore the most important part of my sister's female body, the most dream of all men for women's bodies.

Many years ago, we were still children, and we explored each other's bodies without being too shy, and we didn't need to speak. We just stretched out our hands silently and touched each other's vaginas.

Now that I have matured myself, I have the opportunity to explore my sister's body again, and I am unable to break free from such desires...

I ignored her and stretched my fingers to the edge of her panties again.

I pulled it lightly at that time, and I still remember it now, and found that it was different from the feeling of my picking Wenwen's underwear when I was a child.

When she was a child, her underwear was very loose, but now she is a close-fitting mature women's underwear type, so she feels tight when she pulls it.

My breathing became rapid and my heart beat again.

Wenwen still did not stop my actions.

But I think she must not know what she could do at that time?

After all, since I was a child, I have always been the closest person to her. Now my parents are not at home for a long time because of work, and she has only me, one brother, who can rely on, so Wenwen will definitely not dare to disobey any of my needs for her...

So I carefully pulled up her panties with my fingers and boldly touched her vagina...

I still remember her expression and reaction at this moment. In addition to anxiety and panic, she was more helpless and weak.

But her expression did not stop me, but instead made me feel a complex desire to bully her and conquer her.

It was also at this time that I felt that her legs might be clamping to my ventral side because of instinct to protect herself, as if she wanted to close her legs together.

Looking at Wenwen, who was sitting on my penis, felt her fingers really touching her sister's private parts again and touching them everywhere. This feeling is really hard to describe...

My fingers wandered around her vagina, feeling the wrinkles of her labia skin and the ups and downs of the curves of the double vagina.

When my fingers were stretched inward, I came to a place where the wrinkled skin was mixed and sunken.

I know that this is my sister's vagina, which allows a man's penis to be inserted into the place where he has sex...

Because I didn't know how to caress my fingers at that time, I just used my fingers to fumble around.

So I believe that my actions did not bring her much pleasure.

At the end of the touch, I had sex for a while, regardless of any consequences, and began to boldly try to put my fingers into Wenwen's vaginal opening.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached into it, she screamed with an Ah, then immediately moved her hands over and pressed my arms through her skirt, making it impossible for me to reach in again.

Brother, don't...

She looked at me with a slight fear and worry, hoping that I could stop exploring her body.

Even now, I still don’t know how much Wenwen already knew about love affairs between men and women at that time?

To what she knew, at that time, only junior high schools would teach sexual education knowledge in health education textbooks.

It is impossible for girls in fifth grades of primary school to know this from textbooks.

But in terms of my reaction to her and my understanding of her, perhaps she was just like me back then, and she was in a state of vague knowledge. She only knew that my penis and her vagina were reproductive organs, and she should not let others explore it casually...

I didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Because I don't know what to say for my behavior.

Could it be that she would continue to be the innocent little girl she used to lie to her and said I wanted to check if it had stolen pee?

In the end, I still didn't say a word or let my fingers move again.

But just this way, you can feel the warmth and slight wriggling of the flesh wall in her vagina from the front of her fingers.

And I will always remember this unique feeling... Sometimes I recall such a feeling, which is enough to make me excited for a long time...

Finally, for some reason, I decided to pull my fingers out of her vagina.

Maybe my sister kept begging me to touch me, or maybe I was really afraid that it would hurt my sister's vagina, or maybe my reason was back again, so I had such actions.

Wenwen should have found that I was willing to shrink my hand, so she relaxed the force that pressed me a little so that my hands could shrink out and leave her skirt.

Perhaps, for Wenwen, this was even more a wrong decision.

Perhaps, all this is actually irreversible...

When I pulled out my finger, I was already a little calmer inside, and I became crazy again.

I saw that the front of my finger was stained with a wet layer of liquid.

I immediately knew that it was the lubricating love fluid that is often seen in pornographic comics, secreted by women's vaginas.

Of course, it is not as exaggerated as pornographic comics, so exaggerated that a thread can still be drawn into the front of your finger... But looking at this scene with your own eyes can once again push me, who is the most singular and old, to the extreme of desire.

I didn't think so much at that time, but I was very intuitively reminded that my sister's vagina was ready to be inserted into the penis. I was not able to find a way to insert my penis, and so I was completely swallowed by the fire of desire...