I remember it as if it were yesterday…

A lot of water has flowed under the bridge since then, but I remember it like it was yesterday.

We were celebrating my eighteenth birthday. There was a sea of people. All friends and relatives. Among the guests was her, my older sister. For the full picture, she was 24 at the time.

So here's how it was: at first, we were partying at our dacha. With each hour, the crowd got smaller and smaller. In the end, about five of the most resilient remained. Tired of pointlessly stoking the stove, we decided to move to a warmer place. A general vote decided we'd go to a sauna. To warm our bones, so to speak.

After settling into a more or less decent establishment, we continued relaxing. I headed

into the steam room, and my sister (I'll call her Natasha from now on) came in with me. Up to that point, I hadn't paid much attention to her figure, but the drunken haze made itself known. Natasha was in semi-transparent light blue lingerie. I could clearly see her beautiful breasts and her shaved pussy. How I managed to hold back and not let my dick rise is still a mystery to me. And she looked at me and smiled, as if she understood that I wanted her madly. I felt terribly ashamed because of this, and I quickly fled to the cool, crystal-clear pool. After cooling down, I went back to my friends. In the end, we got so drunk that I don't remember how I ended up at home.

The first minute of my awakening, and immediately the memory of how beautiful Natasha was yesterday. The memories flooded in so strongly that I immediately jerked my pistol. And that was it, from that moment on, I became obsessed with my sister!

There was nothing I didn't think about, no way I didn't try to get into her panties. But these were all unclear, timid actions. I was very afraid that if nothing worked out, she would hate me afterward.

I literally felt that now, right now, what I dreamed of would happen. But nothing happened. I decided to go all-in. Either I get it or I get slapped and become a little pervert in her eyes. So be it! I slipped my hand under the blanket toward her breast. What a surprise and joy it was when I discovered the absence of a bra. In this situation, without hesitation, my hand slid lower to her pubic area. Oh yes, no panties either. Coincidence? I don't think so.

Her pussy was all wet. I began greedily kneading her breast, waiting for some reaction. The reaction wasn't long in coming. Tusya threw off the blanket and grabbed my dick with both hands. That's it! She's mine! I said to myself. And I began to caress her breast with my tongue, moving lower and lower. Her velvety skin drove me crazy. So gradually, my lips reached her mound. I hadn't had the chance to please a girl with my lips and tongue before, and in general, I thought it was YUCK. But not this time. I greedily pressed my lips to her clitoris. Ran my tongue around it. Pushed my tongue inside. In general, for the first time...

This went on for about 10 minutes. My sister was writhing, moaning, and begging me not to stop. To my surprise, this also gave me great pleasure. Then she moaned, "Come on, enter me." I dove into her embrace like a diver. I began slowly sinking my dick into her, stretching out the pleasure of the first penetration. Picking up speed, deeper and deeper, I drilled like a jackhammer all the way to the tomatoes for about 15 minutes. Then she got on all fours. Oh, that ass, no words. In the moonlight, it looked even more beautiful. Then we continued doggy style, but slowly, enjoying each other. I could literally feel her. How she was arching, moaning. The thought in my head, "I did it"! A couple more position changes, and here it is, the peak. I feel that there are only seconds left until the stream of hot sperm. I push Natasha off me and start jerking off. She immediately removed her hand, swallowed my dick. A couple more movements, and a fountain erupted from me. I continued holding Natasha's head until the last shot. When I let go, she ran to the bathroom to spit. A couple of minutes later, Natasha returned. We just lay there naked and silent until we fell asleep.

In the morning, we pretended as if nothing had happened. Drank tea while talking about nothing. When I was about to leave, Natasha pecked me on the cheek and said, "I've been dreaming about this for so long. Thank you."

IT WAS THE BEST SEX OF MY LIFE! But Natasha and I never slept together again, although we talked about it. Moreover, even if such an opportunity arises again, I will most likely abstain...