A continuous stream of pleasure radiated from his lower body. Yang Haoran felt his entire body tingling and numb, as if electrified. If not for his hands propping him up, he felt he would have melted into the bed from the sheer ecstasy.
My little sister’s mouth is truly a divine instrument! he couldn’t help but marvel. This girl was too skilled, like an experienced massage technician from a parlour, making him feel euphoric and floating on clouds.
“Schlurp… Schlurp…”
The sounds of sucking echoed intermittently. Yang Mengyao’s petite face was flushed rosy red as her head bobbed up and down, her small mouth working diligently to sheath and unsheath her brother’s cock, frequently sucking and licking the glans.
The girl’s beautiful hair swayed like a cascading waterfall with the movement of her head.
Her two thin, delicate, and alluring lips tightly clung to the shaft, sliding up and down. While Yang Haoran enjoyed the service of his sister’s mouth, his gaze fell upon her chest, which trembled and swayed like large, jumping white rabbits. From his vantage point, he could see through the collar of her dress, catching a glimpse of the delicate, snowy white cleavage.
The sight made his mouth dry and his heart restless. His slit was similarly stimulated, secreting a trickle of fluid.
Every time this happened, he could feel his sister’s tongue tip pressing lightly against his slit, rolling the secreted fluid into her mouth. He could tell that she seemed to quite like the taste, though he himself had no idea what it tasted like.
Yang Mengyao licked the prostatic fluid secreted from her brother’s glans and slit, her heart filled with shyness. Yet, the scent emanating from the fluid seemed to hold a fatal attraction for her. The more she licked, the more she grew fond of the taste—sweet, like melted ice pop liquid, yet carrying a bewitching musky scent that enthralled her.
The more she licked, the more obsessed she became with her brother’s cock. Although the large member had initially seemed intimidating, she now found it not only adorable but also incredibly delicious.
Yang Mengyao’s pure and pretty face was slightly flushed. With each deep swallow, the sides of her cheeks bulged out slightly. As her head bobbed deeply, the bulging would appear and then subside, back and forth. Fine beads of sweat gradually emerged on her fair, delicate forehead.
The thick penis was now coated in a layer of glistening saliva. Each time his sister pulled off, under the bright light, Yang Haoran could see a faint sheen and a glistening string of saliva connecting her small mouth to the veiny, prominent shaft.
This scene, combined with her innocent, flawless face, created a stark contrast—extremely lewd and debauched.
The sight was unbearably stimulating for Yang Haoran. Moreover, he felt it was time; if his sister continued this blowjob, he would not be able to hold back from ejaculating. The main course for the night had yet to be enjoyed, and he naturally did not want to surrender his weapon first.
“Yaoyao… Yaoyao… stop for now.”
Yang Haoran plunged his hands into his sister’s soft hair, controlling her head and gradually bringing her bobbing motions to a halt.
Yang Mengyao slowly released her brother’s cock. The thick, long member was now completely drenched, its surface appearing impeccably clean. If Yang Haoran were to wash and clean his dick himself, he probably couldn’t achieve this level of cleanliness.
“Brother… what’s wrong?”
Yang Mengyao looked up at her brother, gazing at him with confusion. She felt that her sucking should have been quite pleasurable for him, judging by his reactions. Why did he ask her to stop?
“Hehe… Yaoyao, I can’t always have you serving me. I want to help you too.”
Yang Haoran grinned lewdly, but his eyes greedily glanced at the snowy white cleavage visible through her collar.
Without waiting for his sister to react, he pulled her onto the bed. Over her panicked expression, he reversed their positions, pinning her soft, delicate body beneath him, restraining her.
“Brother, what are you doing?”
Pinned beneath her brother, Yang Mengyao seemed somewhat flustered.
Gazing into his sister’s fearful eyes, Yang Haoran’s heart ached with a twinge of pity. He quickly loosened his restraint on her delicate body. Stroking her silk-smooth hair, he comforted her in a gentle tone: “Don’t be afraid, Yaoyao. Listen to your brother. I want to make Yaoyao feel good too.”
Under her brother’s soft, coaxing words, Yang Mengyao gradually calmed the fear in her heart. She steadied herself slightly, pouting with a hint of displeasure as she asked again, “What are you going to do?”
“Hehe… I’m going to do something that will make my precious Yaoyao happy.”
Yang Haoran said with a lewd smile, “Yaoyao, your brother wants to taste you too.”
Yang Mengyao looked at her brother in confusion, not understanding what he intended to do.
After all, she was inexperienced in the ways of the world and had no avenues to learn about such matters—unlike Yang Haoran, who, despite his youth, was already well-versed in various adult films. The famous star-level actresses from Japan went without saying; he knew their names by heart and had searched for them countless times.
“Yaoyao, just don’t move. Let your brother serve you properly. It will feel very good.”
Yang Haoran reassured his sister. The seed of desire had already taken root in his heart. Once he set foot on the path of desire… there was no turning back.
Seeing that his sister obeyed his words and lay down obediently, Yang Haoran could hold back no longer. Under her gaze, his two large, wicked hands slowly descended upon her perky, full breasts. His fingers splayed wide, one hand enveloping each of her soft, supple breasts, gently caressing them.
“Bro… brother…”
Seeing her brother fondling her breasts, Yang Mengyao’s eyes flashed with embarrassment, and her heart felt uneasy with anxiety.
“It’s alright, Yaoyao.”
Seeing this, Yang Haoran once again comforted his sister. His large hands covered her breasts, each too full to be fully grasped in one hand. He gently caressed her breasts, trying his best to alleviate her inner fear. Though separated by two layers of fabric, he could still feel the softness of the young girl’s delicate mounds.
After fondling for a while, he felt it wasn’t satisfying enough and asked his sister to take off her top.
Although Yang Mengyao trusted her brother, she also understood that men and women should maintain boundaries, especially as they were siblings. She shook her head slightly in refusal.
Yang Haoran’s face turned cold. “Be obedient,” he scolded.
His expression was stern and frightening at that moment. Yang Mengyao had never seen her brother look so fierce before. She felt both scared and wronged. Her clear eyes welled with tears as her trembling jade-like hands unconsciously went to the hem of her clothes. Clutching the fabric, she slowly pulled her top up and off.
Large areas of her snow-white skin were exposed. The young girl’s skin was as smooth and tender as a baby’s, with a texture like凝固脂 (jade). Her figure was slender, with a flat stomach, and her enormous breasts were only wrapped in a thin white brassiere.
Under her brother’s cold tone, she glared at him but, still looking wronged, also took off her bra. The undergarment slipped away, and two towering, youthful breasts trembled slightly as they were exposed to the air.
The proudly perky, bright red nipples were small and adorable, about the size of peanuts, standing at the peaks of her soft breasts. The young girl’s delicate areolas were a light pink colour, the size of coins, situated at the base of the crimson nipples.
Beyond that was a vast expanse of smooth, snowy, and rounded breast flesh. Under the bright light, the veins beneath the pale, enormous breasts were clearly visible.
The young girl’s face was flushed. With her upper body bare and her breasts exposed, her curvaceous and fiery figure was completely revealed, leaving nothing to the imagination.
“Lie down, Yaoyao.”
Hearing her brother’s slightly cold tone, Yang Mengyao lay down on the bed, but she turned her head away, her eyes misty with unshed tears.
Seeing his sister comply, Yang Haoran felt relieved, though also a pang of guilt. He no longer kept a stern face and returned to his usual expression. He didn’t immediately rush to play with his sister’s snow-white, enormous breasts, even though he was eagerly looking forward to it.
“Yaoyao, are you angry?”
He lay down beside his sister, stroking her pure and pretty cheek, speaking in a soft tone.
Yang Mengyao ignored her brother. She was still angry, her heart full of grievance. If her brother had coaxed her properly, she wouldn’t have refused his request, but his冷酷 (cold and ruthless) orders naturally made her feel extremely upset.
However, it was undeniable that, having relied on her brother since childhood, she had an almost innate obedience to his words. Her brother had always occupied an important place deep within her heart.
“Brother was wrong, my precious Yaoyao. Forgive me, okay?”
“Hmph…” Hearing her brother’s appeasing and讨好 (fawning) words, Yang Mengyao snorted coldly and continued to turn her head away from him.
Any response is good, Yang Haoran thought, continuing his usual tactic of softly and gently apologising. With him calling her “precious Yaoyao” and referring to himself in humble terms, Yang Mengyao’s inner grievances were gradually swept away by her brother’s sugar-coated bullets.
Under her brother’s humble apologies, Yang Mengyao regained her usual娇容 (charming demeanour). She also understood that her brother’s sweet talk was just that; wasn’t he, after all, just like those male students at school who coveted her breasts? Lying on the bed, she pretended to still be angry and said, “If you want to touch them, then touch them. Don’t make it sound so nice. Do whatever you want, hmph… you bad brother.”
She pouted, her face glowing red, fully displaying a young girl’s shyness and charm.
Yang Haoran naturally knew his sister very well. Seeing her like this, he knew she was no longer angry. So, he stopped holding back.
This pair of snow-white, enormous young breasts, with their smooth, delicate skin and perfect shape, seemed as if meticulously carved by nature’s miraculous work—truly a pair of极品 (top-quality) tits.
Yang Haoran grinned and, with his wicked hands, went straight for his sister’s pale, enormous breasts, one in each hand. The soft, slick sensation made him linger with delight. After caressing them for a moment, he pressed his fingers down, kneading and squeezing her large breasts. The snowy white flesh was incredibly elastic, spilling out from between his fingers. Yang Mengyao felt her brother’s large hands kneading her breasts and let out a soft moan, a blush spreading across her cheeks.
“Gently… brother.”
Yang Mengyao lightly bit her lower lip, her clear eyes watching as her brother’s hands wantonly kneaded and squeezed the breasts that had once been her pride and annoyance, shaping them into various forms.
Yang Haoran, as if not hearing her, lowered his head and captured one of her proudly standing, bright red nipples into his mouth, sucking it in and savouring it carefully. Meanwhile, his other hand continued to knead her pale, soft, enormous breast, two fingers pinching the delicate nipple, grinding and rubbing it.
The crimson nipple sucked into his mouth was treated like an infant nursing—sucked on repeatedly. His teeth gripped the nipple, moving left and right, grinding and lightly tormenting his sister’s tender pink nipple.
His sister’s breasts were undoubtedly top-quality. He looked陶醉 (intoxicated) as he savoured their delicious taste. After finishing one, he repeated the process with the other, sucking it into his mouth, sucking and grinding like a puppy nibbling on the young girl’s fresh, tender nipple.
Yang Mengyao moaned softly from time to time, her face flushed. Having her nipples bitten by her brother sent a tingling, numbing sensation throughout her body, making her limbs go weak and leaving her powerless to resist. She could only let her brother wantonly taste and ravage her breasts.
“Haa…”
Yang Haoran buried his face in his sister’s deep cleavage, took a deep breath, inhaling the young girl’s rich, fragrant milky scent, and then exhaled deeply.
The warm air exhaled onto her bare chest made Yang Mengyao’s softened body tremble slightly.
“Yaoyao, you belong to your brother from now on, understand?” Yang Haoran said.
As if to validate his words, he opened his mouth and, aiming for the bright red nipple, took not only the nipple but also a portion of the areola into his mouth. Then, with a slightly stronger force, he bit down, leaving a mark专属 (exclusively) his own.
“It hurts…”
Yang Mengyao’s body trembled. The pain from her snow-white breast made her face turn slightly pale. Lifting her head to look, she saw a bright red bite mark on her breast, the flesh slightly indented around the mark, forming an irregular ellipse around her pink nipple.
Seeing her brother’s head moving towards the other side, Yang Mengyao’s face tensed with nervousness. She was about to speak up to stop him, but then, as if thinking of something, her睫毛 (eyelashes) fluttered lightly. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and did not阻止 (stop him).
A few seconds later, a wave of pain came from her other breast. Yang Mengyao clutched the bedsheet, her pure, flawless face twisting slightly, pale as she bit her lip and endured it. Fortunately, after a few seconds, Yang Haoran released her tender, enormous breast, leaving behind only another reddened bite mark.
Yang Haoran examined his sister’s pale, enormous breasts, each now bearing a bite mark encircling her pink nipples. He was very satisfied with this masterpiece. He took his phone, opened the camera, and took five or six consecutive photos to收藏 (collect and keep).
In the photos, the young girl’s pure, pretty face was clearly visible, slightly pale, which instead added a fragile, delicate气质 (aura) to her, evoking pity and tenderness.
Of course, the focus was on that pair of perfect breasts, which he also photographed, even taking a special close-up shot.
“Yaoyao, take off your pants.”
Yang Haoran looked at his sister’s enormous breasts, now wet with his saliva, and couldn’t resist giving one a sharp slap. The sound was crisp and loud, causing the breast to ripple and sway. Simultaneously, a red handprint was left on the snowy white flesh.
Yang Mengyao grunted in pain. At this moment, her pure, young breasts were covered in saliva and bite marks. Yang Haoran had licked them over and over again.
It could be said that he had thoroughly and freely played with this pair of top-quality breasts to his heart’s content.
Her brother’s rough actions made Yang Mengyao feel extremely wronged. But this time, with his desire burning fiercely, Yang Haoran couldn’t be bothered to comfort her again. His sister’s娇弱委屈 (delicate and wronged) demeanour instead gave him a perverse sense of虐快感 (sadistic pleasure).
As his sister, with a wronged expression, took off her skirt and underwear, Yang Mengyao now lay completely naked and exposed before Yang Haoran’s eyes.
The young girl’s graceful and beautiful figure was fully displayed, curvaceous and well-proportioned, with skin as white as snow. Yang Haoran finally saw what he had most wanted to see.
There, between the plump, white mound, was a tender red slit. And because of her position, the small slit had opened slightly, revealing a small pink orb within and the two small, red lips tightly closed together.
At the top of the young girl’s flower lips, sparse downy hair was distributed.
Yang Haoran’s mouth went dry watching this, and his cock twitched, as if beholding a beautiful and satisfying scene. His face softened as he said gently, “Yaoyao, be good. Spread your legs. Let your brother have a good look.”
Not a trace of the戾气 (ferocity) he had used to intimidate the young girl moments ago remained on his face now. His tone was soft, his expression gentle.
Yang Mengyao closed her eyes, her delicate body trembling slightly. Even though she couldn’t see, she could still feel her brother’s burning gaze fixed on her羞耻的部位 (shameful place). She turned her head away, not wanting him to see her blushing face, but her two long, evenly proportioned, pale, tender legs obediently spread apart, as if welcoming her brother, forming an M-shape. The delicate pink flesh slit opened and closed slightly, extremely alluring.
Assuming such a羞耻的姿势 (shameful position) made Yang Mengyao’s face burn crimson. The intense unfamiliar sensation left her entire body酥软无力 (weak and limp).
“Gulp.”
Yang Haoran’s eyes were fixed intently on the初开的 (newly opened) pink flesh slit, which opened and closed like a small mouth. He couldn’t control himself and swallowed hard.