Hearing this, Yang Mengyao hesitated for a few seconds. But seeing her older brother drenched in sweat, his eyes faintly bloodshot, and his face twisted in extreme discomfort, the situation felt urgent. She couldn’t care about so much anymore. Gritting her teeth, she squatted down. The young girl’s slender, pale, and delicate jade-like hand trembled as she reached out, fingers held together, just managing to wrap around her brother’s cock.
An intense heat immediately transmitted to her hand. “Why is it so hot?” Yang Mengyao exclaimed in surprise.
The coolness of his little sister’s small hand covering his cock seemed to quell the raging fire a little. Yang Haoran let out a sigh of relief and, without bothering to answer her question, urgently said, “Move it. Move your hand up and down like I did before.”
Looking nervous, Yang Mengyao held her brother’s cock with her tender little hand and mimicked his earlier motions, sliding her hand up and down his shaft.
After several minutes of her small hand stroking him, Yang Haoran still felt no urge to ejaculate. Watching his sister’s slightly parted cherry-like lips, an idea stirred in him. “Little Yaoyao,” he said, “use your mouth to help brother. Using my hand isn’t working; I can’t release.”
“Ah?” Yang Mengyao was somewhat reluctant, but faced with her brother’s pleading eyes, her heart softened, and she agreed.
“How do I do it with my mouth?” she asked, feeling a bit lost after agreeing.
Seeing his sister agree, Yang Haoran felt a surge of joy inwardly. He instructed her, “Just put it in your mouth.”
The thick, menacing glans looked somewhat frightening to Yang Mengyao. But remembering the agonized, suffering expression on her brother’s face, her heart felt heavy with distress. As if making a decision, she closed her eyes, held her brother’s cock with both hands, and slowly moved her head closer.
As she did this, her delicate body trembled slightly, betraying the fear in her heart.
The glans first touched her soft, moist lips. A stimulating scent, emanating from the male penis and its hormones, entered her nose. She frowned tightly, but after a few seconds, she actually grew accustomed to the smell and even found it somewhat pleasant. She opened her mouth, adjusted her position, and gradually took the head of her brother’s cock into her mouth, slowly taking it deeper.
As the burning glans invaded his little sister’s mouth, Yang Haoran’s brow smoothed, and waves of pleasure continuously spread from his lower body.
So good!
This was his first time experiencing this, and he was instantly enthralled. He felt his cock entering a warm, soft, and slick cavity. This stimulation was far stronger than using his hand.
The scorching cock felt as if doused by a downpour, a cool, comfortable sensation spreading throughout his body.
By now, aside from some itchiness in his lower body and theεζ of unreleased desire, Yang Haoran had mostly regained his rationality. But watching his pure and beautiful little sister’s face with his cock in her mouth, theεΊζΏ and excitement of violating ethical norms made it hard for him to let go.
“Little Yaoyao, stop for a moment. Let brother get up first.”
His wicked thoughts spiraling out of control, Yang Haoran felt as if he had tasted drugs and couldn’t stop.
He got up, walked to the bed, sat down, and spread his legs. His fully erect cock stood tall and proud, the glans moist, still glistening with his sister’s golden nectar and jade-like saliva.
Seeing that her brother had returned to normal, Yang Mengyao pouted, unwilling to continue. Seeing this, Yang Haoran pleaded desperately. Unable to withstand his persistent begging, she reluctantly walked to the bedside and squatted down. After hesitating for a few seconds, she once again took the intimidating glans into her small mouth. Like a giant python entering its burrow, the thick, savage shaft pressed down on her pink, delicate little tongue as it slowly pushed inward.
“Yaoyao, hold it in your mouth and slowly swallow it down.”
“Lick it.”
“If you can’t swallow it all, spit it out, then slowly try to swallow it down again.”
“Just like when you used to eat popsicles as a kid. Think of brother’s thing as a popsicle. Suck on it and lick it. Yes, just like that⦔
A sound of excited, pleasurable, and lewd satisfaction escaped him.
At first, she was still somewhat unaccustomed, but under her brother’s guidance, Yang Mengyao gradually began to suck on her brother’s cock as if it were a popsicle. As her pink tongue licked and sucked the shaft, lewd, wet sounds of “squelchβ¦ squelch⦔ emerged.
Occasionally, she would use her small tongue to lick the slit of the glans, sliding it down along the shaft.
She forced down the embarrassment in her heart, her face slightly flushed. As her mouth sucked on her brother’s cock, the pungent smell mixed with male hormones, which she found herself licking and actually starting to find incredibly delicious, made her feel extremely ashamed. It felt as if something had overflowed beneath her panties, soaking them. She tightly clenched her slender legs together to hide this, not wanting her brother to discover her awkward state.
She displayed a natural talent in this area. Despite it being her first blowjob, her pink little tongue moved with agile flexibility all over the cock: teasing, scraping, flicking, circling, drillingβ¦
The soft lips of the young girl pressed tightly against the shaft. As her head bobbed up and down, her lips slid along its length.
How could her small cherry mouth accommodate such a massive object? She managed to swallow only about half, moving her lips along the glans and down the shaft, before the glans became stuck at the entrance to her throat, unable to go further. Frowning, she seemed somewhatδΈζζ°, striving to open her mouth wider to take in more of the length.
“Hisss⦔
Yang Haoran was in extreme ecstasy. Feeling the head of his cock breaking into his sister’s throat, thrusting against it, her spasming oral cavity tightly clinging to his shaftβthe wonderful sensation made him narrow his eyes in pleasure, savoring the feelingη»η».
Afterεͺε for a while, seeing that she really couldn’t swallow more, Yang Mengyao pulled her head back. With the motion, the thick, long, hard cock slowly slid out of her small mouth. The glans was thoroughly wet, gleaming with a glossy sheen.
“Slurpβ¦ Slurp⦔ After catching her breath for a few seconds, her cherry lips once again enveloped the giant python. As time passed, Yang Mengyao’s technique became increasingly skilled. Her pink tongue licked as if savoring a delicious popsicle. Between breaths, she inhaled the pungent odor emanating from her brother’s lower body. She particularly used the tip of her tongue to lick and suck the small amount of fluid that seeped from the slit, that unmistakable male prostatic fluid. To her, it tasted like a delicious nectar; the flavor fascinated her. Pressing her tongue tip against the slit, sheζΈ΄ζ more of that golden nectar would be produced there.
Yang Haoran had only ever used his own “qilin arm” to relieve himself before; where had he ever experienced theε¨δΏ soft mouth of a young girl? Especially the moment his little sister’s tongue sucked on his glans and slitβit was so good it made him gasp. This experience was maxed out; he instantly felt euphoric, as if soaring through the sky, intoxicated and enthralled.
Coming back to his senses, watching his sisterεͺε servicing his cock with her mouth, Yang Haoran couldn’t help but feel a pang ofζζ. He reached out and brushed the hair from his sister’s forehead behind her ear.
Yang Mengyao’s soft, smooth hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her pure, pretty face was slightly flushed. With each deepε, the sides of her cheeks bulged slightly. As her head bobbed up and down, the bulging appeared and disappeared, back and forth. Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.
The surface of the thick penis was coated with a layer of crystal-clear saliva, shimmering with a faint gloss under the bright light. A glistening string of saliva connected her small mouth to the veiny shaft.
This scene, combined with her innocent, flawless face, created a stark contrast, evoking a strong sense of lewdness.
Meanwhile, Yang Haoran’s pleasure continued to accumulate. A desire to ejaculate rose within him. Watching his little sister squatting between his legs, her cherry lipsεͺε servicing his cock, the intenseεΊζΏ of this first blowjob excited him immensely. The urge to release climbed higher and higher.
He reached out his hands, held his sister’s head, arched his back slightly, and began thrusting his hips, using her mouth as if it were a woman’s vagina, pounding into it.
Caught completely off guard, Yang Mengyao could only allow her brother’s cock toη²ζ΄ thrust into and ravage her small mouth. Her face showed grievance, her eyes slightly welling up with tears, but she didn’t dare resist.
After thrusting a few times, Yang Haoran could no longer hold back. His whole body shuddered, and streams of thick, white liquid shot out from the slit like bullets, deep into Yang Mengyao’s throat.
“Coughβ¦ Cough⦔
Yang Mengyao was taken completely by surprise by her brother. She swallowed quite a bit of the white fluid, while quite a lot was coughed out, splattering onto the floor.
“Brother!”
Yang Mengyao’s clear, bright eyes, full of grievance and mixed with anger, glared at Yang Haoran.
“Sorryβ¦ Sorryβ¦ Little Yaoyao,” Yang Haoran hurriedly apologized. “Brother got a little carried away just now. It was brother’s fault. Hit me or scold me, I won’t fight back.”
“Hmph.”
Yang Mengyao was only somewhat angry inside. Seeing her brother apologize, her anger subsided, but she still let out a cold snort to express her dissatisfaction.
Seeing his sister’s attitude, Yang Haoran felt relieved inwardly, understanding that she still cared about him as her brother. But feeling guilty, he said, “Little Yaoyao, brother will give you that Psyduck toy as an apology, okay?”
The Psyduck was a toy Yang Haoran had bought when they were children. Back then, Yang Mengyao had really liked it, but how could Yang Haoran possibly give it to her? She had begged for a long time but ultimately never got it.
“When I asked you for it when we were little, you refused to give it to me. Now you think I want it?” Yang Mengyao glared at her brother, then held out her small hand and pouted, “Give it here.”
She changed her attitude so quickly. Yang Haoran muttered to himself but still obediently rummaged through the treasure box under his bed and pulled out the Psyduck toy.
Taking the Psyduck from her brother’s hands, Yang Mengyao looked at the familiar toy. Its silly expression was exactly as she remembered. A flash of delight appeared in her eyes.
“If you ever ignore me again, I’ll tell Mom what just happened,” she said,ε¨ε£°, seeming quite pleased with herself now that she had leverage over her brother.
“Okay, okay, okay⦔ Yang Haoran nodded in agreement, inwardly sighing withθ¦η¬. It seemed he would be at this little girl’s mercy from now on.
Noticing the white fluid still lingering at the corner of his sister’s mouth, an extremely lewd sight, Yang Haoran felt a stir within. “Yaoyao,” he asked, “did brother’s cock taste good?”
The question immediately made Yang Mengyao blush crimson, as if her veil of shame had been torn away. Her face flushed, she stammered, “Iβ¦ I don’t know.”
Seeing his sister’s flustered expression, Yang Haoran felt a surge of joy inwardly. He had thought earlier that his sister seemed rather engrossed while sucking his cock, her tongue actively licking all over the glans and shaft. She seemed particularly fond of the slit, frequently returning to it.
Then, holding the Psyduck toy, Yang Mengyao, afraid her brother would continue questioning her, used the excuse of needing to rinse her mouth to hurriedly flee her brother’s room.