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Daniel Dreams

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Follow the Journey of our Mc Daniel on conquering his Dreams...
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Chapter 1 - Daniel Journey-01

My name is Daniel, since I had a relationship with my mom a few weeks ago, I've grown accustomed to it.

As long as I need it, my mother will try to satisfy me. Although it is a little more frequent for my age, the enthusiasm of young people is unlimited, and my mother is not a woman who can be easily satisfied.

Of course, my dealings with my mother are to be kept secret, as we also have to watch out for my sister Debbie.

My younger sister is not yet thirteen years old, but she is very precocious and has a raised body, especially her buttocks. Although she is thin and small, she is pointed and upturned, which makes her look exciting. However, at first, I didn't realize the changes in my sister's body. In my mind, my sister will always be a little yellow-haired girl.

Somehow, my sister seemed to sense that something between my mother and I was being kept secret from her. Fortunately, she hasn't really discovered anything yet, and although she's still young and can't control us, it's always bad to let her know.

My mom and I would have sex like crazy whenever we got the chance, in the kitchen, in the bedroom, in the bathroom and even in the pool with proof of my love for my mom. Of course, all this can only happen when my sister is not at home. I like the sneaky feel because it's more stimulating than blatant prostitution.

To me, my sister was just a small, nosy kid who often ruined my rendezvous with my mom.

Anyway, I never took my sister to heart. By the time she was thirteen, she was in junior high school, and I was in the same school, so we had more time to see each other. But there were a lot of guys at school who seemed to be interested in my sister, and they were always circling around her, guessing her actual age, her hobbies, and so on.

Whenever these guys pestered my sister, I would come forward angrily and shoo them all away. I do this not to say that I like to protect my sister, but I think they are really clueless, and they are so cheap that they will take action on a stinky yellow-haired girl.

I didn't mean to be sloppy, in fact, in my eyes, my sister is indeed a young girl. At home, she relies on my mother and me for everything. Without us, she knows almost nothing and can't do anything.

She did feel jealous of my mom's closeness with me, though. For the dull-witted me, it was my fault for not discovering the meaning behind this sooner.

Time passed like this for two months, and sometimes strange noises came from my sister's room, but I didn't pay attention at all.

One night, I woke up in the middle of the night feeling a little hungry. Because my sister is staring at me like a follower these days, I have no chance to have sex with my mother, so I often wake up in the middle of the night and experience the emptiness and loneliness of the night. I decided to go to the kitchen to find something to eat and fill my stomach. I thought it was so late that everyone else was asleep, so I didn't have any clothes on and went downstairs naked.

Our family's house is divided into two floors, my mother and my bedroom are on the top, and my sister's bedroom is below, very close to the bathroom.

In the dark I fumbled down the stairs, towards the refrigerator, where my sister's room was next to the kitchen.

As I passed the hallway, I noticed that my sister's door was cracked open, revealing a ray of light.

Out of curiosity, I stopped and peeked in.

Oh! I can't believe my eyes!

I saw my sister standing naked in front of the mirror, but it felt so unfamiliar to me. The stinky girl from before was gone, replaced by a budding young girl.

My sister already had two lumps on her chest, quite curvy, and two years ago, there was nothing there. Her ass had clearly begun to develop, her curves had been drawn, her hips were wide, and with a little more flesh she would be no different from a mature woman.

Although she still looks very thin, and she is indeed still a child, there is a clear difference from before. In other words, she has started to mature. Her thighs were no longer as thin as a matchstick, but rather round and plump. Her back looks very soft, her spine is straight, and she no longer has the unsightly protrusions she had when she was a child. Unexpectedly, my sister has grown to such an extent that she is completely different from the shriveled little girl I remembered in the past.

The younger sister stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself in the mirror, completely unaware that there was another pair of eyes looking at her in the depths of the mirror. Through the mirror, I can see the front of my sister, from head to toe. The place where only the navel used to be, is now flat and slightly curved. The shriveled chest that used to be like a plate, now has two large meat mounds, which are really decorated with two bright red and lovely little strawberries.

What struck me the most was that the roots of my sister's thighs, which used to be hairless, were now covered with fine, curly yellowish pubic hair, with a cute little crack occupying it.

Oh! so cute!

After such a short period of time, my view of my sister suddenly took a 180-degree turn, because the sister standing in front of me was already a girl, a lovely and youthful girl who was developing , is no longer the skinny, annoying little girl she used to be.

She was tall and pretty, with a voluptuous mouth like her mother, and big bright, clear brown eyes inherited from her father. All of this was enough to make me stunned, but what she started doing really hit me hard.

The younger sister stood in front of the mirror, scratching her head and posing, turning her body from side to side, posing in various poses, looking at her young naked body in the mirror with a bit of self-pity. Then she closed her eyes like the model in the photo, stroking her hands on her chest, stroking her small and lovely breasts, pinching her nipples with her slender fingers and rubbing them gently, her face was very intoxicated, her teeth clenched tightly. She pursed her lower lip and let out a low moan, a scene that looked a bit like a lonely, unbearable masturbation show by a pornstar on TV.

Standing outside my sister's door, watching the lively performance in front of me, I was stunned, unable to move half a step. I've never seen a scene like this before, and now I'm completely captivated by it, and the cock in the crotch stands up before I know it.

The sister continued to stroke her breasts until the nipples were completely hard. Her nipples weren't very large, and I couldn't see them from my distance, but I could easily tell that her two red nipples had turned black.

Her hand slowly moved down and began to stroke her whole body. She slid her hand over her flat belly to her bulging ass, rubbing and squeezing her buttocks softly. She lifted her right leg, her hand started at the ankle, and she slid up her sturdy calf, stroked her knee, slid across her thigh, and approached the base of her thigh step by step.

My sister's breathing became heavier, and I accompanied her to pant. I couldn't take my eyes off my sister's young and beautiful carcass. I couldn't believe how well my sister developed at such a young age.

As if to reward herself, the younger sister sighed as she slipped her hand between her legs. Through the mirror, I could clearly see that her middle finger was inserted into the small crack at the base of her thigh, twitching back and forth softly and rhythmically, but each time the middle finger only entered one knuckle in the crack, it stopped. Didn't go deep in or stir in it, but it seemed to satisfy her.

Of course I knew what she was doing, but I didn't think that watching my sister masturbating would make me so excited, I watched my sister's slender fingers freely go in and out of that cute little hole, and I wanted to make my cock so hard to replace it. I'm thrilled with such a lewd thought of mine.

Oh, my little sister is satisfying herself with her fingers while my brother is peeking from the side!

My sister's left hand released her breast, pressed it against the wall, supported her body, spread her thighs, bent her knees, and slowly slid the middle finger of her right hand into the crack until her entire finger was buried in it.

I couldn't hold it any longer as I peeked on the side, grabbed the cock with one hand, and started rubbing it hard with my sister's movements, imagining that it was not my sister's fingers, but me, that entered into my sister's narrow, pink hole. This thick and long meat stick.

As I watched, my sister knelt down, put her knees on the ground, supported her body, spread her thighs, and quickly moved her fingers in and out of her small hole, looking very intoxicated.

I watched outside the door with a heartbeat, my cock was raised high, I pushed the door open a little bit, and put my head in half way, but fortunately, my sister didn't notice it at all.

It's a wonderful scene, with my sister stroking her pussy inside the door, while my brother outside is peeking and rubbing his cock vigorously.

After about two minutes, her thighs started shaking, apparently from kneeling for too long. I was wondering why she didn't lie down on the bed, it would be so much more comfortable. My sister also seemed to have the same heart as me. In a second, she had stood up and quickly got on her bed, her fingers still stuck in the small hole.

When she lay down, her feet opened right in my direction, lucky! This time I could see everything between my sister's legs completely and clearly. Her fingers still kept going in and out of that cute little hole. Under the light, the base of her thighs was shining brightly, and it looked like my sister was bleeding a lot.

The twitching speed of my sister's fingers became more and more violent. Her thighs were completely stiff, wide open, and her muscles were tense. The free hand was tightly clenched into a ball. The climax is coming.

Her breathing suddenly became rapid, her thighs and lower abdomen contracted and spasmed violently, and there was a "aaah" sound in her throat. When my mom and I did it together, before her orgasm, she acted just like my sister is now.

I have never heard such a sexy, suppressed voice from my sister before. My sister was obviously afraid that the sound would be too loud and would attract the attention of me and my mother, so she covered her mouth with the back of her hand, but the sound of "aaaaahhhhh" continued. .

Her ass was lifted high and shoved up and down, and I could see drops of clear liquid dripping down her little hole.

My sister's body finally fell back to the bed, her breathing was still rapid, but her tensed muscles had begun to relax, her hands were placed on both sides of her body at will, and she looked weak.

From my point of view, her nipples and her two lovely pussy lips were red, but covered with the transparent fluid juice. The younger sister looked very satisfied and happy. When she turned around and planned to stimulate her body further, she turned her head and glanced in the direction of the door by chance.

Suddenly her eyes opened wide, and I was taken aback. Only then did I realize that the door was half-open, and most of my body was exposed to the light.

I stood stupidly at the door, naked, with the big, long, hard cock under my crotch standing tall. Because of the rubbing just now, the head of my penis was extremely congested and glowed red, and it must look very scary.

The younger sister shrank to the corner of the bed at once, her eyes wide open, half shy and half scared, her lips pursed tightly.

Soon, she showed a look of disgust.

"Go away!" she said hoarsely, but her disgust was evident. "Get out of my room, you pervert! Go away!"

Without saying a word, I took a step back and left my sister's room. I closed the door, turned my head and went back to my room. Of course, I had already forgotten about going to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Back in the bedroom, I turned off the light and threw myself on the bed, but couldn't sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, my sister's naked body and the way she was scratching her head in front of the mirror just now came to mind.

In just over two years, my sister has really changed a lot and is no longer the yellow-haired girl she used to be. It's not that I haven't seen her naked before, but I have never had any adverse reactions. I didn't expect that I would be so ugly just now.

Recalling the scene just now, when my sister found out that I was peeking, although she looked angry, she didn't mean to cover her body with anything. Instead, her legs were wide open, for fear that I could not see clearly. And, even though she seemed to be angrily telling me to leave, she was staring straight at the behemoth under my crotch, with surprise rather than anger in her eyes.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get excited. It seems that when I have a chance in the future, I must let her take a good look at my cock, and it is a very close look.