Wenwen and I have become more and more intimate since that day.
I don't deny that since Wenwen helped me masturbate for the first time, my guilt has gradually become weak.
What is replaced is an indescribable sense of happiness and an endless desire for desire.
Morality, in this case, is really fragile.
Perhaps in my heart, it will still call me, asking me to remember that Wenwen is my real sister. It is wrong to do this, but I just can't hear its voice anymore...
The shackles of morality may make me suffer, but whenever I think of my love for her and she is even willing to do such a thing for me now, I feel that such pain is worth it.
If I say that my heart has been twisted, maybe there is a little bit.
But I am by no means the kind of murderous lunatic in society who will hurt innocent passers-by.
For this world, my only sin is to fall in love with a woman I shouldn't love...
Everything in this world may be limited, but love cannot be limited.
Because I can no longer imagine that I will never love Wenwen's day again.
After all, in the world, only love is truly free and can never be restricted.
I am willing to love and protect her with my life.
Even if I leave this world and go to hell to be punished for my sins, as long as I know that Wenwen is in danger, I am still willing to rush out of purgatory with my last remaining soul just to allow her to live a stable life.
This is my eternal love without regrets...
I don’t know what Wenwen thinks about love?
Perhaps for her, love is still very pure and vague.
But if it is her love for me, she shouldn't be said to be... At that time, I was just a big brother to her.
The difference is that the elder brother who has had a considerable skin relationship with her.
Perhaps it is this kind of skin that makes me love her more and unable to extricate myself.
At that time, for me, I was as happy and sweet as a newlywed.
I am my husband, she is my bride, and I have many happy nights together.
Gradually, I could see that Wenwen has also changed, or it should be said that she is more mature and charming.
Women who have had sexual experience will really change.
Such changes are not deliberate changes, but natural changes in body and mind temperament, and even more changes that cannot be expressed in words or words.
Sometimes I would ask her to help me do taboo behaviors in this evening, and sometimes I just talk to him easily.
But there were fewer things in that time, only once every few days, just like having already fully released, and I would not have been eager to do it all the time at the beginning.
That night, as before, I went to her room to talk to her, and told her some interesting things that happened beside me and shared with her.
Wenwen always smiled and looked even more beautiful as she listened.
At that time, we talked about many things, what happened around us, what happened in the past, what happened in the present, and what happened in the future...
Brother, I want to open my own coffee shop in the future, which is the kind of coffee shop that has an atmosphere... But I am not very smart and can't make coffee, so I don't know if the store can be opened...
I was surprised to hear her say, "I don't deny it, because this is the first time I heard her talk about future plans."
Wenwen is a gentle and good girl, but she is definitely not a girl who can get high scores in the exam in terms of her studies.
She didn't hate studying or was not interested, but she memorized many of the key points of her studies in liberal arts, but she still couldn't remember them; more profound mathematics has never been able to figure out algorithms, she is not good at sports, and she is completely confused by chemistry... So at that time, I thought that such a future might really be suitable for her.
After all, everyone has their own talents, and studying is by no means the only way out in life...
Then, I was as if I saw a beautiful future. If I could run this coffee shop with her, I could live intimately again without growing up, and I had to care about the sensitive eyes of others, and I would not even be able to meet for a long time.
Wenwen...will my brother run it with his breasts?
Then, she smiled trustworthyly and made a promise to me.
Perhaps for Wenwen, this is a simple agreement that I didn’t think too much about the meaning behind it, and even for her, the future is still so far away.
But for me, this is like an eternal agreement, I will wait for her forever...
After that, we talked about a lot of things, but nothing that impressed me like opening a coffee shop.
It was a weekend night, so Wenwen and I would talk to each other until late at night.
Because I still remember that I was talking about thirst, I looked at the clock on her bedside table and realized that we had been chatting for more than two hours.
I didn't say much, but told her that it was too late, so I walked out of her bed, looked at her, and walked out of the room.
Wenwen knew that I was leaving, so she said good night to me.
At that time, I still remembered myself running to the kettle to pour water to drink.
I originally wanted that night to end like this, but after drinking a few sips of water, I thought that I hadn't asked Wenwen for a week, so I started to want it again.
In addition, tomorrow night is Sunday night. In order to get to school on Monday morning, Wenwen can't go to bed too late... Moreover, it is normal for a couple to have sex three times a week. I'm almost a week...
So after I put the cup back, I walked towards Wenwen's room again and knocked on the door of the room.
After she responded, I opened the door and walked in again and closed the door.
The room became darker at this time, because she was ready to go to bed, so she turned off the night light to a minimum.
Wenwen had already lying down, so she sat up and looked at me again.
I was really embarrassed at that time. After all, I said I wanted to leave, but I walked back... and I came back to ask her to help me, and I didn't know how to speak for a while.
Wenwen looked at me for a while, and soon felt something I wanted to do with her, and then she showed an awkward and shy expression.
But maybe because she was having a heart-to-heart talk with her just now, I felt that she didn't seem so repulsive at this time, otherwise I would have always felt repulsive in the past.
It was already autumn and the weather started to get colder, so I was already wearing sports trousers.
Wenwen, as usual, only wore T-Shirt and underwear.
The interior was warmer again, not as cold as when I just opened the door and went in and out.
Seeing that she had already made a silent wish, I walked to the edge of the bed nervously again. I was sitting on the place where I was talking to her, lifted up the quilt and sat back.
I remember that the atmosphere at this time was completely different from the relaxed and happy moments when I was just having a heart-to-heart talk.
Just like when Wenwen wanted to help me with it, she always felt that there were tension factors in the air.
Without saying anything, I took off my sweatpants inside the quilt and threw them on the floor from the quilt.
I took off my underwear and threw it on the floor.
At this time, my penis had not yet had an erection, so it was just soft.
I held her hand, reached under the quilt to my cock, and let her hold it.
It was only then that the blood began to rush, and it became bigger and harder in Wenwen's hands...
Wenwen quietly stroked her hands up and down again, and I was like before, with my left hand around her, lying on her neck and shoulders, and hugging her like this.
As she stroked her, sometimes I would whisper to her ear and tell her my love for her.
Like: Wenwen, I love milk so much... Do you know milk? Or milk is so beautiful...
Maybe some boys will find it numb to say such things, but I really don’t think so. Instead, I always feel that it is my greatest happiness to say this to Wenwen.
Wenwen always didn't respond to me, just listened quietly, and never revealed her feelings and thoughts to me.
That night, Wenwen stroked my penis like this, and she hadn't had it for nearly a week. In addition, she had just helped me masturbate like this for more than a month, so at that time I really began to yearn for a strange approach, otherwise it would be almost formulaic...
I struggled for a while, then leaned on her shoulder to look at her and called her.
Wenwen was called by me a few times before I realized that I had something to say to her, rather than calling her name like a post.
┅┅Wenwen, is it okay for breasts to lie on the bed?
She was a little surprised when she heard my sudden request, and her hands stopped.
After all, these days, I just lie beside her and ask her to help me masturbate with her hands.
I just want the chick to be stuck between the breasts and thighs like the night before...
It was only after I wrote this that I realized that I might be embarrassed in front of Wenwen, so I called my penis a chick, just like what I said when I was a child.
Wenwen looked at me in surprise at first, and then we didn't say anything or move.
It took a while before Wenwen broke the silence: But... in this way, will I get pregnant with Ah?
Wenwen asked me worriedly at that time, but because I really wanted it at that time, I told her: No!How could a breast get pregnant if you didn’t ejaculate in your vagina and have underwear?
Of course this is lying to her again.
Even if you ejaculate through your underwear, although the chance is small, there are still risks.
But at that time I was already full of desire, and Wenwen didn't understand this kind of thing very well. She must have always thought that like the one taught by the Jiancai textbook, she would get pregnant if she ejaculated in her vagina, so she lied to her like this.
Wenwen was silent for a few minutes before she said to me again: ┅┅Will it feel more comfortable like that?Then don’t you have to keep moving?Just like now, just move it manually. Ah┅┅
Because... I stopped, and then after a while, I decided to tell her honestly.
Because that's more like loving the breasts...
After listening to me, she returned to her awkward calmness.
My brother always wanted to follow the breasts like this... but he was afraid that the breasts would get pregnant, so he didn't dare. He could only look like this... OK?Wenwen?The milk won't be like that.
I continued to say a lot of good things.
Because at this time, Wenwen usually agrees as long as I keep begging her.
She still spoke, but to be honest, I didn't expect her to say: No... I'm here today...
I don’t deny it. I was really shocked when I heard her say that her period was coming.
My first reaction was to retreat.
Then I thought about whether she lied to me on an excuse?
I just don't want my penis to touch her vagina.
But I thought about it and Wenwen probably won't lie to me.
After all, until now, she hasn't deceived me in such things, so I believe her.
Does that milk work with sanitary napkin?
She nodded shyly and embarrassedly.
Now?
She nodded again.
I was silent for a while, and then she saw that I didn't answer and started to use my gloves to help me masturbate.
But at this time, my mind was full of thought like that night, so I didn't have any extra thoughts to feel the pleasure of her helping me masturbate.
At that time, I was really unwilling to give up and felt quite upset.
Later I soon thought that she had a sanitary napkin in her underwear, even if I ejaculate, she would be even less dangerous, right?
And I don’t have to be afraid of getting her menstruation, isn’t it better?
Wenwen, if there is sanitary napkin in the milk, you don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.And I won’t get menstruation from breastfeeding, so it doesn’t matter!Will it be good to do that with your brother?
┅┅┅┅
At this time, she had nothing to say and looked at me awkwardly again.
In addition, after just a heart-to-heart talk, I was in a better mood, so after nearly a minute of silence, I knew she would not resist, and quickly put her on her shoulder and asked her to lie down.
At that time, Wenwen was lying back on the bed half-pushed, but she still looked at me with a little worried.
I still hurriedly comforted her and asked her to believe that it would not happen.
It was incredible. At that time, I watched Wenwen lying flat under the quilt beside me, and I immediately became very tempted and began to get nervous.
I was nervously trying to move my body, but Wenwen asked me: ┅┅Brother, do you want me to turn around?
She must have thought I was going to penetrate the buttocks in the back like that night, so she asked me this.
But that posture was only used when she was forced to go to her that night. There is no need to come from behind in this situation.
Just lie down like this.
Then I moved my body inside the quilt and stepped above her body, with my feet kneeling and spread beside her legs, and my elbows were supported on both sides of her body and arms, which looked a bit like a dog crawling style.
I felt it with my legs, and Wenwen tightly closed her legs.
She looked at me nervously, and when I looked at her from above, I really felt an inexplicable pleasure of conquering women.
After she was ready, she told her that I would slowly let my body lean over. After she replied with a ummy answer, she would slowly let her vagina lean down.
I still remember that at the beginning, my angry penis touched her, but I didn’t know where it was, so I touched it with my hands, and Wenwen told me that it was her lower abdomen.
I tried it again and moved my position further downward, but I still failed.
Really, it was only then that I realized that such a posture was completely unsuitable for sexual intercourse.
In addition, the penis is naturally upward, so it is even more difficult to insert it into the space in the triangle area of her vagina in parallel.
Finally, I told her: Wenwen, can you help my brother find a location with your breasts?My brother can't see it like this...
It was really a bit embarrassing at that time... I had to help the woman to do such a thing, and I almost couldn't say it.
I felt my penis being held by her hands and started guiding me.
She held it and I slowly let my lower body lean over.
Finally, my legs leaned against her legs, spreading them to the left and right and straightened on the bed, just like the word "human", and my glans felt the texture of her underwear.
At that time, in order to make sure, I asked her if it was here. I was sure when she nodded shyly, and then I started to slowly insert into her triangle area...
At first I kept looking at her, while Wenwen was nervous and her eyes widened, knowing that I had started to insert.
I will always remember the feeling at that time. It was indeed a sanitary tampon. I felt a layer of stuff inside through my underwear, and there was a slight rustling of plastic.
Finally, my penis was completely inserted into her slit, and the end of the egg bag was also leaning against her thigh.
I know Wenwen must have felt it, but she still didn't say anything.
I started to pull out a few centimeters of my penis a little, and then I repeatedly inserted it, like a sex-making move.
I don’t know what to say... The feeling of rubbing through the sanitary tampon is really more elastic than the feeling of rubbing the vagina directly... And because of rubbing the sanitary tampon, there will be rustling sounds.
After I fucked and fucked a few times, I suddenly remembered that I had done this with her when I was a child.
At that time, I couldn't fuck her vagina, so I used this method to experience the feeling of having sex.
But because I was young at that time, and I didn't understand and thought it was tiring and uncomfortable to have sex, I didn't touch her again for several years until my country...
Doing this now makes you feel more stimulating.
After all, I am no longer an unknown child. My penis is so close to my sister's vagina, and she is willing to do so, which is completely incomparable to her when she just masturbates with her hands.
I looked at Wenwen's face lying on the pillow in front of me, and kept imagining that it was not her legs, but her vagina, and I continued to thrust.
Then I listened to the thrust sound of the spring bed shaking as I swayed, which made me even more excited.
Then my body inevitably got lower and lower, until the end my upper body pressed on her, and I noticed it when she reacted to me.
Brother--Your body is very heavy---
Because Wenwen has always been reluctant to let me touch more sensitive parts on her body, such as her thighs or near her breasts, I have been avoiding touching her for a long time.
At that time, I found that my chest had accidentally pressed against her breasts, so I quickly stopped and supported my upper body with my elbow to apologize to her.
Wenwen just said it didn't matter, and she didn't seem to care much.
When I stopped at that time, I suddenly felt that if I wanted to touch her breasts, Wenwen wouldn't be too opposed, right?
But I was a little afraid that she would resist fiercely...
In the end, I decided to ask her first, and if she refuses, it's fine.
Wenwen│Can I touch my breasts?Just touch it...it's just a little bit.
She was surprised to hear me say this again.Then she didn't say anything and nodded in the end.
So I nervously moved my right hand over and towards her breasts.
Wenwen also looked at my hand nervously, as if she was still afraid.
When my fingers touched her breasts, I felt a warmth and it rose and fell with her breathing.
Wenwen's body trembled when she was holding her breasts by me.
Although Wenwen had touched the traitor that night and had been touched for several hours, now she still feels that she has not changed and it still feels a little hard to touch.
Brother... You guys seem to like touching girls' breasts.Why?
When she asked this question, I really didn't know how to answer her.
After all, breasts are just the most obvious sexual characteristics for women, and they will need to feed breast milk in the future, so I don’t know why boys like to touch girls’ breasts.
Because the boy doesn't have it?Moreover, girls' breasts look very sexy, so they want to touch them...
I still remember holding it with my palm and feeling the elasticity of her breasts.
┅┅How do you feel?
She asked me this way, and before that, we had already started asking each other about their feelings about various things, which was also exploring this field, so I wouldn't be too surprised.
It is soft and hard, with a very high body temperature.
I almost didn't have to think about it, just told her.
On the contrary, over the past few days, I feel that Wenwen's bottom line always seems to be constantly retreating.
Maybe she herself was also conscious and had already helped me masturbate with her hands, so she gradually became less nervous about other things besides love.
So when I took a step closer to reaching in from under T-Shirt, I wanted to push my bra and touch her breasts directly, but she discovered what I thought and immediately pressed it with my hand.
Brother, don’t!You just want to touch it!
Then I quickly apologized to her and stretched out my hand.
But at that time I still wanted to touch her. I wanted to hold her breasts and rub her lower body until I ejaculate. Then I asked her again, "I'm really just touching her, can I do this until I ejaculate."
At first she didn't want to, but later she found that she still couldn't refuse me, so she told me that her hands couldn't move.
I nervously covered her left breast with my right hand, and supported her body with only her left elbow, and began to thrust.
Because it was so comfortable and exciting, I wanted to ejaculate soon.
At that time, Wenwen must have known that I was going to ejaculate because my thrusting and thrusting was getting faster and faster.
In the end, I couldn't stand it, so I pushed my legs into her.
Wenwen didn't expect me to be like this suddenly. She was startled and screamed. She might have wanted to do something, but my legs were still separated from the left and right by me.
I pressed my glans tightly against the vaginal opening on her underwear, and then started ejaculation violently.
Therefore, Wenwen didn't talk to me for several days...
I don't deny that since Wenwen helped me masturbate for the first time, my guilt has gradually become weak.
What is replaced is an indescribable sense of happiness and an endless desire for desire.
Morality, in this case, is really fragile.
Perhaps in my heart, it will still call me, asking me to remember that Wenwen is my real sister. It is wrong to do this, but I just can't hear its voice anymore...
The shackles of morality may make me suffer, but whenever I think of my love for her and she is even willing to do such a thing for me now, I feel that such pain is worth it.
If I say that my heart has been twisted, maybe there is a little bit.
But I am by no means the kind of murderous lunatic in society who will hurt innocent passers-by.
For this world, my only sin is to fall in love with a woman I shouldn't love...
Everything in this world may be limited, but love cannot be limited.
Because I can no longer imagine that I will never love Wenwen's day again.
After all, in the world, only love is truly free and can never be restricted.
I am willing to love and protect her with my life.
Even if I leave this world and go to hell to be punished for my sins, as long as I know that Wenwen is in danger, I am still willing to rush out of purgatory with my last remaining soul just to allow her to live a stable life.
This is my eternal love without regrets...
I don’t know what Wenwen thinks about love?
Perhaps for her, love is still very pure and vague.
But if it is her love for me, she shouldn't be said to be... At that time, I was just a big brother to her.
The difference is that the elder brother who has had a considerable skin relationship with her.
Perhaps it is this kind of skin that makes me love her more and unable to extricate myself.
At that time, for me, I was as happy and sweet as a newlywed.
I am my husband, she is my bride, and I have many happy nights together.
Gradually, I could see that Wenwen has also changed, or it should be said that she is more mature and charming.
Women who have had sexual experience will really change.
Such changes are not deliberate changes, but natural changes in body and mind temperament, and even more changes that cannot be expressed in words or words.
Sometimes I would ask her to help me do taboo behaviors in this evening, and sometimes I just talk to him easily.
But there were fewer things in that time, only once every few days, just like having already fully released, and I would not have been eager to do it all the time at the beginning.
That night, as before, I went to her room to talk to her, and told her some interesting things that happened beside me and shared with her.
Wenwen always smiled and looked even more beautiful as she listened.
At that time, we talked about many things, what happened around us, what happened in the past, what happened in the present, and what happened in the future...
Brother, I want to open my own coffee shop in the future, which is the kind of coffee shop that has an atmosphere... But I am not very smart and can't make coffee, so I don't know if the store can be opened...
I was surprised to hear her say, "I don't deny it, because this is the first time I heard her talk about future plans."
Wenwen is a gentle and good girl, but she is definitely not a girl who can get high scores in the exam in terms of her studies.
She didn't hate studying or was not interested, but she memorized many of the key points of her studies in liberal arts, but she still couldn't remember them; more profound mathematics has never been able to figure out algorithms, she is not good at sports, and she is completely confused by chemistry... So at that time, I thought that such a future might really be suitable for her.
After all, everyone has their own talents, and studying is by no means the only way out in life...
Then, I was as if I saw a beautiful future. If I could run this coffee shop with her, I could live intimately again without growing up, and I had to care about the sensitive eyes of others, and I would not even be able to meet for a long time.
Wenwen...will my brother run it with his breasts?
Then, she smiled trustworthyly and made a promise to me.
Perhaps for Wenwen, this is a simple agreement that I didn’t think too much about the meaning behind it, and even for her, the future is still so far away.
But for me, this is like an eternal agreement, I will wait for her forever...
After that, we talked about a lot of things, but nothing that impressed me like opening a coffee shop.
It was a weekend night, so Wenwen and I would talk to each other until late at night.
Because I still remember that I was talking about thirst, I looked at the clock on her bedside table and realized that we had been chatting for more than two hours.
I didn't say much, but told her that it was too late, so I walked out of her bed, looked at her, and walked out of the room.
Wenwen knew that I was leaving, so she said good night to me.
At that time, I still remembered myself running to the kettle to pour water to drink.
I originally wanted that night to end like this, but after drinking a few sips of water, I thought that I hadn't asked Wenwen for a week, so I started to want it again.
In addition, tomorrow night is Sunday night. In order to get to school on Monday morning, Wenwen can't go to bed too late... Moreover, it is normal for a couple to have sex three times a week. I'm almost a week...
So after I put the cup back, I walked towards Wenwen's room again and knocked on the door of the room.
After she responded, I opened the door and walked in again and closed the door.
The room became darker at this time, because she was ready to go to bed, so she turned off the night light to a minimum.
Wenwen had already lying down, so she sat up and looked at me again.
I was really embarrassed at that time. After all, I said I wanted to leave, but I walked back... and I came back to ask her to help me, and I didn't know how to speak for a while.
Wenwen looked at me for a while, and soon felt something I wanted to do with her, and then she showed an awkward and shy expression.
But maybe because she was having a heart-to-heart talk with her just now, I felt that she didn't seem so repulsive at this time, otherwise I would have always felt repulsive in the past.
It was already autumn and the weather started to get colder, so I was already wearing sports trousers.
Wenwen, as usual, only wore T-Shirt and underwear.
The interior was warmer again, not as cold as when I just opened the door and went in and out.
Seeing that she had already made a silent wish, I walked to the edge of the bed nervously again. I was sitting on the place where I was talking to her, lifted up the quilt and sat back.
I remember that the atmosphere at this time was completely different from the relaxed and happy moments when I was just having a heart-to-heart talk.
Just like when Wenwen wanted to help me with it, she always felt that there were tension factors in the air.
Without saying anything, I took off my sweatpants inside the quilt and threw them on the floor from the quilt.
I took off my underwear and threw it on the floor.
At this time, my penis had not yet had an erection, so it was just soft.
I held her hand, reached under the quilt to my cock, and let her hold it.
It was only then that the blood began to rush, and it became bigger and harder in Wenwen's hands...
Wenwen quietly stroked her hands up and down again, and I was like before, with my left hand around her, lying on her neck and shoulders, and hugging her like this.
As she stroked her, sometimes I would whisper to her ear and tell her my love for her.
Like: Wenwen, I love milk so much... Do you know milk? Or milk is so beautiful...
Maybe some boys will find it numb to say such things, but I really don’t think so. Instead, I always feel that it is my greatest happiness to say this to Wenwen.
Wenwen always didn't respond to me, just listened quietly, and never revealed her feelings and thoughts to me.
That night, Wenwen stroked my penis like this, and she hadn't had it for nearly a week. In addition, she had just helped me masturbate like this for more than a month, so at that time I really began to yearn for a strange approach, otherwise it would be almost formulaic...
I struggled for a while, then leaned on her shoulder to look at her and called her.
Wenwen was called by me a few times before I realized that I had something to say to her, rather than calling her name like a post.
┅┅Wenwen, is it okay for breasts to lie on the bed?
She was a little surprised when she heard my sudden request, and her hands stopped.
After all, these days, I just lie beside her and ask her to help me masturbate with her hands.
I just want the chick to be stuck between the breasts and thighs like the night before...
It was only after I wrote this that I realized that I might be embarrassed in front of Wenwen, so I called my penis a chick, just like what I said when I was a child.
Wenwen looked at me in surprise at first, and then we didn't say anything or move.
It took a while before Wenwen broke the silence: But... in this way, will I get pregnant with Ah?
Wenwen asked me worriedly at that time, but because I really wanted it at that time, I told her: No!How could a breast get pregnant if you didn’t ejaculate in your vagina and have underwear?
Of course this is lying to her again.
Even if you ejaculate through your underwear, although the chance is small, there are still risks.
But at that time I was already full of desire, and Wenwen didn't understand this kind of thing very well. She must have always thought that like the one taught by the Jiancai textbook, she would get pregnant if she ejaculated in her vagina, so she lied to her like this.
Wenwen was silent for a few minutes before she said to me again: ┅┅Will it feel more comfortable like that?Then don’t you have to keep moving?Just like now, just move it manually. Ah┅┅
Because... I stopped, and then after a while, I decided to tell her honestly.
Because that's more like loving the breasts...
After listening to me, she returned to her awkward calmness.
My brother always wanted to follow the breasts like this... but he was afraid that the breasts would get pregnant, so he didn't dare. He could only look like this... OK?Wenwen?The milk won't be like that.
I continued to say a lot of good things.
Because at this time, Wenwen usually agrees as long as I keep begging her.
She still spoke, but to be honest, I didn't expect her to say: No... I'm here today...
I don’t deny it. I was really shocked when I heard her say that her period was coming.
My first reaction was to retreat.
Then I thought about whether she lied to me on an excuse?
I just don't want my penis to touch her vagina.
But I thought about it and Wenwen probably won't lie to me.
After all, until now, she hasn't deceived me in such things, so I believe her.
Does that milk work with sanitary napkin?
She nodded shyly and embarrassedly.
Now?
She nodded again.
I was silent for a while, and then she saw that I didn't answer and started to use my gloves to help me masturbate.
But at this time, my mind was full of thought like that night, so I didn't have any extra thoughts to feel the pleasure of her helping me masturbate.
At that time, I was really unwilling to give up and felt quite upset.
Later I soon thought that she had a sanitary napkin in her underwear, even if I ejaculate, she would be even less dangerous, right?
And I don’t have to be afraid of getting her menstruation, isn’t it better?
Wenwen, if there is sanitary napkin in the milk, you don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.And I won’t get menstruation from breastfeeding, so it doesn’t matter!Will it be good to do that with your brother?
┅┅┅┅
At this time, she had nothing to say and looked at me awkwardly again.
In addition, after just a heart-to-heart talk, I was in a better mood, so after nearly a minute of silence, I knew she would not resist, and quickly put her on her shoulder and asked her to lie down.
At that time, Wenwen was lying back on the bed half-pushed, but she still looked at me with a little worried.
I still hurriedly comforted her and asked her to believe that it would not happen.
It was incredible. At that time, I watched Wenwen lying flat under the quilt beside me, and I immediately became very tempted and began to get nervous.
I was nervously trying to move my body, but Wenwen asked me: ┅┅Brother, do you want me to turn around?
She must have thought I was going to penetrate the buttocks in the back like that night, so she asked me this.
But that posture was only used when she was forced to go to her that night. There is no need to come from behind in this situation.
Just lie down like this.
Then I moved my body inside the quilt and stepped above her body, with my feet kneeling and spread beside her legs, and my elbows were supported on both sides of her body and arms, which looked a bit like a dog crawling style.
I felt it with my legs, and Wenwen tightly closed her legs.
She looked at me nervously, and when I looked at her from above, I really felt an inexplicable pleasure of conquering women.
After she was ready, she told her that I would slowly let my body lean over. After she replied with a ummy answer, she would slowly let her vagina lean down.
I still remember that at the beginning, my angry penis touched her, but I didn’t know where it was, so I touched it with my hands, and Wenwen told me that it was her lower abdomen.
I tried it again and moved my position further downward, but I still failed.
Really, it was only then that I realized that such a posture was completely unsuitable for sexual intercourse.
In addition, the penis is naturally upward, so it is even more difficult to insert it into the space in the triangle area of her vagina in parallel.
Finally, I told her: Wenwen, can you help my brother find a location with your breasts?My brother can't see it like this...
It was really a bit embarrassing at that time... I had to help the woman to do such a thing, and I almost couldn't say it.
I felt my penis being held by her hands and started guiding me.
She held it and I slowly let my lower body lean over.
Finally, my legs leaned against her legs, spreading them to the left and right and straightened on the bed, just like the word "human", and my glans felt the texture of her underwear.
At that time, in order to make sure, I asked her if it was here. I was sure when she nodded shyly, and then I started to slowly insert into her triangle area...
At first I kept looking at her, while Wenwen was nervous and her eyes widened, knowing that I had started to insert.
I will always remember the feeling at that time. It was indeed a sanitary tampon. I felt a layer of stuff inside through my underwear, and there was a slight rustling of plastic.
Finally, my penis was completely inserted into her slit, and the end of the egg bag was also leaning against her thigh.
I know Wenwen must have felt it, but she still didn't say anything.
I started to pull out a few centimeters of my penis a little, and then I repeatedly inserted it, like a sex-making move.
I don’t know what to say... The feeling of rubbing through the sanitary tampon is really more elastic than the feeling of rubbing the vagina directly... And because of rubbing the sanitary tampon, there will be rustling sounds.
After I fucked and fucked a few times, I suddenly remembered that I had done this with her when I was a child.
At that time, I couldn't fuck her vagina, so I used this method to experience the feeling of having sex.
But because I was young at that time, and I didn't understand and thought it was tiring and uncomfortable to have sex, I didn't touch her again for several years until my country...
Doing this now makes you feel more stimulating.
After all, I am no longer an unknown child. My penis is so close to my sister's vagina, and she is willing to do so, which is completely incomparable to her when she just masturbates with her hands.
I looked at Wenwen's face lying on the pillow in front of me, and kept imagining that it was not her legs, but her vagina, and I continued to thrust.
Then I listened to the thrust sound of the spring bed shaking as I swayed, which made me even more excited.
Then my body inevitably got lower and lower, until the end my upper body pressed on her, and I noticed it when she reacted to me.
Brother--Your body is very heavy---
Because Wenwen has always been reluctant to let me touch more sensitive parts on her body, such as her thighs or near her breasts, I have been avoiding touching her for a long time.
At that time, I found that my chest had accidentally pressed against her breasts, so I quickly stopped and supported my upper body with my elbow to apologize to her.
Wenwen just said it didn't matter, and she didn't seem to care much.
When I stopped at that time, I suddenly felt that if I wanted to touch her breasts, Wenwen wouldn't be too opposed, right?
But I was a little afraid that she would resist fiercely...
In the end, I decided to ask her first, and if she refuses, it's fine.
Wenwen│Can I touch my breasts?Just touch it...it's just a little bit.
She was surprised to hear me say this again.Then she didn't say anything and nodded in the end.
So I nervously moved my right hand over and towards her breasts.
Wenwen also looked at my hand nervously, as if she was still afraid.
When my fingers touched her breasts, I felt a warmth and it rose and fell with her breathing.
Wenwen's body trembled when she was holding her breasts by me.
Although Wenwen had touched the traitor that night and had been touched for several hours, now she still feels that she has not changed and it still feels a little hard to touch.
Brother... You guys seem to like touching girls' breasts.Why?
When she asked this question, I really didn't know how to answer her.
After all, breasts are just the most obvious sexual characteristics for women, and they will need to feed breast milk in the future, so I don’t know why boys like to touch girls’ breasts.
Because the boy doesn't have it?Moreover, girls' breasts look very sexy, so they want to touch them...
I still remember holding it with my palm and feeling the elasticity of her breasts.
┅┅How do you feel?
She asked me this way, and before that, we had already started asking each other about their feelings about various things, which was also exploring this field, so I wouldn't be too surprised.
It is soft and hard, with a very high body temperature.
I almost didn't have to think about it, just told her.
On the contrary, over the past few days, I feel that Wenwen's bottom line always seems to be constantly retreating.
Maybe she herself was also conscious and had already helped me masturbate with her hands, so she gradually became less nervous about other things besides love.
So when I took a step closer to reaching in from under T-Shirt, I wanted to push my bra and touch her breasts directly, but she discovered what I thought and immediately pressed it with my hand.
Brother, don’t!You just want to touch it!
Then I quickly apologized to her and stretched out my hand.
But at that time I still wanted to touch her. I wanted to hold her breasts and rub her lower body until I ejaculate. Then I asked her again, "I'm really just touching her, can I do this until I ejaculate."
At first she didn't want to, but later she found that she still couldn't refuse me, so she told me that her hands couldn't move.
I nervously covered her left breast with my right hand, and supported her body with only her left elbow, and began to thrust.
Because it was so comfortable and exciting, I wanted to ejaculate soon.
At that time, Wenwen must have known that I was going to ejaculate because my thrusting and thrusting was getting faster and faster.
In the end, I couldn't stand it, so I pushed my legs into her.
Wenwen didn't expect me to be like this suddenly. She was startled and screamed. She might have wanted to do something, but my legs were still separated from the left and right by me.
I pressed my glans tightly against the vaginal opening on her underwear, and then started ejaculation violently.
Therefore, Wenwen didn't talk to me for several days...