Chapter One

My name is Ah-Ching, and I am in my teens. My father passed away in a car accident when I was young, leaving me and my mother to depend on one another.

This week, however, felt different. My sixth uncle, his wife, and their precious only daughter traveled from our hometown to visit us. My mother insisted they cancel their hotel reservations and move into our home instead. Unable to refuse, my uncle agreed to stay with us.

Since our house only has one guest room, and my own bedroom was spacious enough with a large king-sized bed, my cousin was assigned to share the room with me. She took the top bunk, while I slept in the bottom bunk where I always slept.

My cousin was also in her teens. Sharing a room with a younger male cousin felt somewhat awkward for her, especially when it came to the inconvenience of changing clothes.

One night, around three in the morning, she felt a strange restlessness spreading through her body. Her intimate core felt tingly and sensitive, and the nectar flowing from her had long since soaked through her panties. Subconsciously, her middle finger wandered to her clitoris, gently rubbing and massaging it. As she did, her juices began to flow more steadily.

"Mm... mmm... ah... ah..." waves of pleasure surged through her.

"Cousin! It's so late, can you please be quiet?" I muttered, half-awake and annoyed. I tossed and turned before falling back into a deep sleep.

The moans subsided, and her fingers came to a sudden halt. She peered down at me for a moment, heart racing; it had been a close call, but luckily, her little cousin hadn't been fully startled awake.

*It's all Lily's fault,* she thought as she lay there reminiscing. Earlier that evening, her childhood friend Lily had come to visit. Lily had moved to this city two years ago. After hours of chatting, Lily had mysteriously led her into the bathroom and produced an incredibly large, black electric dildo.

"Look! Isn't this magnificent?" Lily had said.

"Wow, where did you even find something like that?" my cousin asked.

"What do you mean 'something like that'? Don't tell me you've never used one?"

"Of course not!"

"Then you simply must have a taste! It is my greatest comfort during those lonely, restless nights!" Without waiting for a response, Lily hiked up my cousin's skirt.

"Hey! You aren't going to try it right here, are you?"

"Of course! Why wait?" Lily pulled her panties down and held the vibrating toy against my cousin's slit, circling and rubbing it slowly...

Before long, my cousin's core was drenched in lustful fluids. Lily used her hand to smear the nectar all over the device before slowly and deftly sliding it into my cousin's vagina.

"Ah... it feels so good!" she moaned. The device stretched her wide, sliding in and out rhythmically, amplifying the sensation.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Her body went limp, and she found herself leaning heavily against the bathroom sink.

"Hey, let me show you something even better!" Lily said, withdrawing the toy only to attack from behind. She didn't aim for the rear, but instead used the vibrating shaft to probe deep into the vagina from a different angle, moving with even more ferocity.

"Ah... ah... it's too big... I... I can't take it! It hurts... so good..." my cousin cried out.

Seeing her state, Lily finally slowed down.

"Here, take some of this ointment. Apply it to your slit later, and the redness and swelling will go away. Besides, you should hurry up and experience a real man soon; it'll help you get used to the stretching and contraction of a real cock!" Lily whispered teasingly in her ear.

"Hmph, don't look down on me! I gave my first time away a long time ago!" my cousin replied with a blushing smile.

"Who was it? Aaron or George?"

"I'm not telling you!"

"Fine, fine! Just take the ointment. We should head back out, or people will think we're having a lesbian affair in here!" Lily laughed.

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Chapter Two

My cousin snapped back to reality, returning to the quiet darkness of the bedroom. She quietly pulled a small pouch from under her pillow and took out a tube of ointment. *(I wonder if this will work? Whatever, my core is so itchy and sensitive, a little rub should help...)*

She squeezed some out and applied it to her slit. It felt wonderful—cool and soothing. She closed her eyes, hoping to drift back to sleep. But suddenly, the sensation changed. What was once cool became hot and stinging. The tingling sensation inside her was incredibly intense, and her juices began to flow once more. *(Oh no! Did Lily play a trick on me? This ointment feels... very strange!)*

The fire of lust burned through her entire body. Her hand moved instinctively to her nipples, rubbing them until they stood hard and peaked. Her core felt as though it were being bitten by tiny ants, and she began to thrust her fingers inside herself in a desperate rhythm. Her body felt like it was on fire; even stripping completely naked wasn't enough to cool her down.

Unable to endure the torment of her desire, she slipped out of bed naked and began to pace the room, trying to clear her head and forget the burning heat. Eventually, she wandered over to the edge of my bed. I was still lost in a deep sleep.

Driven by a sudden loss of reason, she lifted the blanket covering me and gazed at the prominent bulge in my sleeping shorts. She quietly slid my shorts down. Since I never wore underwear to sleep, my swollen, reddened member sprang free, fully exposed to her eyes. The sight drove her toward madness.

She slowly crawled on top of me, her soft, smooth hands gripping my manhood. She positioned her wet slit over the tip and sank down all at once, her hips beginning to grind and twist!

"Ah! Sis... you... you're..." A sudden surge of inexplicable pleasure jolted me awake.

To prevent me from crying out, she leaned her upper body down. My face was buried between her massive, heavy breasts. Following the sensation of her hips, she began to thrust up and down. Dazed by her touch, I reached up and began to nibble on her pink, enchanting nipples with my teeth.

My member was now rock hard, filling her completely. My body moved in rhythm with her, thrusting upward to meet her grinding hips. Her tight walls squeezed my shaft with every movement, sending waves of climax crashing over us.

"Ah... Sis, I'm almost there... ah... ah..." I groaned, begging for mercy from the pleasure.

At that moment, she pulled my member out and took it into her mouth.

"Mmm... good little brother, does it feel good?" she asked mufflely while performing oral sex, her tongue working frantically against me.

My semen erupted into her mouth in a sudden burst. Afterward, she collapsed onto the bed, letting the warm liquid trickle from the corner of her mouth as she lay there, completely spent with her eyes closed.

"Sis! Sis! I... I... I want more..." A moment later, I spoke, my penis already swelling once more.

"Ah? But... we can't... again..." she said, her senses seemingly returning.

"Can't? That won't do! You teased me so much, and then you just..." Ignoring her protests, I reached out and pulled her forcefully toward me.

I wanted her on her hands and knees, leaning over the desk so her rounded buttocks were presented to me. I lifted her hips, placing my hands on her slender waist, and drove my large member into her wet, welcoming slit in one deep thrust from behind.

*Slap... slap...* Each thrust grew more powerful than the last. The sound of our bodies meeting was rhythmic and primal.

"Ah... ah... no... don't...! I... really can't! Oh... oh... good brother, please, stop... ah..."

But her pleas only fueled me. Ignoring her cries, I continued to pound into her for nearly twenty minutes until we reached a second climax! She collapsed onto the bed, limp and exhausted, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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Chapter Three

While I was still lost in dreams, a weight suddenly pressed down on me.

"Come, Ah-Ching! Let big sister try again..." Her voice woke me once more.

She gently grasped my softening member, using her sexy, silken hands to caress it. I lay there quietly, letting her play with me.

She first pulled back the skin, using her warm, wet tongue to lick the head of my penis. It sent a tingling sensation through me, though I hadn't fully reacted yet. She began to take my semi-soft member into her mouth. She had incredibly alluring, sexy red lips—lips I had fantasized about for a long time. This time, however, unlike the frantic encounter while half-asleep before, I was fully awake.

She took me into her mouth with such tenderness. Her oral skills were incredibly proficient; her long, beautiful hair swayed against my thighs, creating a deeply erotic atmosphere.

Suddenly, a familiar warmth began to stir in my lower belly. I propped myself up on my elbows to face her, finally seeing her clearly in the dim light. Her skin was pale and exquisite. She was wearing a silk nightgown so thin it was practically transparent. Her full, perky breasts were clearly visible, the pink nipples inviting me to suckle them. Looking lower, the sight of her lush pubic hair signaled her intense desire.

To be honest, while there was a reaction, my member was still somewhat soft—perhaps because of my age, or because I had already climaxed twice just hours ago. But I stopped overthinking and simply surrendered to her ministrations.

She continued to work on me relentlessly, but after nearly ten minutes, it seemed she had reached her limit. Seeing her disappointment, a sense of pity rose in me. "Sis, let me return the favor," I whispered.

She reluctantly released me, nodding with a blushing face. I began to massage her breasts through the silk nightgown. The friction of the fabric against her sensitive nipples drew soft, pleasurable moans from her lips. Though I was still a young man, I had practiced with older sisters and aunts many times before, and I knew exactly how to please a woman.

My mouth was not idle; I kissed the other breast beneath the silk, swirling my lips around her engorged pink nipple. Sometimes I would suck firmly, and sometimes I would tug playfully, causing her to moan incessantly, "Oh... mmm... ahh..."

My hand wandered down her flat abdomen to her thick pubic hair, moving lower until I felt the heat of her wetness. I began to caress her through the silk, and she shuddered, her eyes closing tight as she gasped, "Mmm... yes... ah... right there... just like that... ahh..."

Seeing how aroused she was, I pushed the transparent silk up to her waist. Like a curious child, I stared at her lower body, admiring the rose-colored wetness nestled in her lush garden. Then, using my index and middle fingers, I began to slowly probe the slick folds of her slit.

"Oh, Ah-Ching... don't play with me so much... it's so embarrassing!"

"Sis! Don't be shy! You're the one who seduced me. Look! You're soaking wet, you've even dampened the sheets. You're reacting so strongly!"

That phrase—*reacting so strongly*—acted like a secret command; she fell silent instantly.

I began to lick her outer lips, moving inward toward the inner folds, while my fingers rhythmically rubbed her tiny clitoris. Her breathing grew ragged, and her moans turned into desperate cries: "Ah... Ah-Ching... ah... it feels so good... ah... ah..."

I began to push my fingers deeper into her honeyed depths. Even though she was experienced, her passage was incredibly tight. As my two fingers slid inside, the tender walls clamped around them, pulsing and contracting as if trying to suck my fingers deeper. If only I could get hard again, I wanted to feel the sensation of filling her completely! My mouth moved to her swollen nub, my tongue licking the endless stream of nectar.

"Ah... yes... wonderful, Ah-Ching... my good brother... ah... mmm... mmm..."

She began to writhe her slender waist and swing her hips wildly. I increased the speed of my fingers. Her movements became frantic, bordering on madness.

"Ah... good brother... ah... I can't... I really can't! Oh... oh... it's so beautiful... ah... I'm going to... ah... ah... ahhh!" she suddenly screamed.

I felt her walls squeeze my fingers with incredible force. Her body went rigid, and she collapsed onto the bed, gasping for air in deep, heavy breaths.

Truth be told, I had harbored countless sexual fantasies about this cousin since childhood. Now that the opportunity was finally here, my body had failed to fully respond. But it didn't matter; she was staying for another four or five days. Once I rested and took some tonics, I would wage a "war" of ten consecutive rounds tonight, until she was forced to fall to her knees and beg for mercy.