Upon hearing those words, Yang Mengyao hesitated for a few seconds. However, seeing her brother sweating profusely, bloodshot eyes, and an extremely uncomfortable expression on his face, she realized the urgency of the situation. She couldn't worry about anything else at that moment. She gritted her teeth, crouched down, and extended her slender, delicate, trembling hand towards her brother's erect dark cock.
Feeling the scorching heat, Yang Mengyao exclaimed, "Why is it so hot?"
Her cold little hand covered the cock, and the intense heat seemed to subside a bit. Yang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, too preoccupied to answer his sister's question. He urgently said, "Start moving it up and down, just like how I did earlier."
Nervously, Yang Mengyao, with her delicate little hand, grasped her brother's cock, imitating his previous actions. She moved it up and down, pleasuring him.
After a few minutes of her sister's hand pleasuring, Yang Haoran still didn't have the desire to ejaculate. Looking at his sister's slightly parted cherry-like lips, an idea sparked in his mind. He said, "Yaoyao, use your mouth to help me. Your hand won't do, and I can't find release."
"Ah?" Yang Mengyao felt somewhat hesitant, but when she saw the pleading look in her brother's eyes, she couldn't help but soften her heart and agreed.
"How do I do it with my mouth?"
After agreeing, she became a little uncertain.
Seeing that his sister agreed, Yang Haoran felt delighted and instructed her, "Just use your mouth to hold it."
The robust and fierce glans intimidated Yang Mengyao, but when she remembered her brother's agonizing expression, her heart ached and she seemed to make a decision. She closed her eyes, held her brother's cock with both hands, and slowly brought her head closer.
As she made this motion, her delicate body trembled slightly, indicating her internal fear.
The glans touched the moist corner of her soft mouth, and a stimulating aroma of male hormones filled her nostrils. She frowned, but after a few seconds, she unexpectedly became familiar with the scent and even found it somewhat pleasant. She opened her mouth, adjusted her position, and gradually took her brother's cock's glans into her mouth.
The burning glans invaded her little mouth, and Yang Haoran relaxed his eyebrows, feeling a continuous stream of pleasure from his lower body.
It felt so good! This was his first experience of this kind, and he instantly became obsessed. He felt like his cock had entered a warm, soft, and slippery passage. This sensation was much more stimulating than using his hand.
The scorching cock felt as if it had been relieved from a downpour, giving him a refreshing and cool sensation throughout his body.
At this moment, apart from the slight itchiness in Yang Haoran's lower body and the suppressed unfulfilled desire, he had regained some of his rationality. However, when he saw his sister's innocent and beautiful face with his cock in her mouth, the unethical and exciting feeling made it difficult for him to let go.
"Yaoyao, pause for a moment, let me recover first."
His wicked thoughts ran wild, and Yang Haoran couldn't resist it, feeling as if he had tasted a drug that he couldn't give up.
He stood up, sat down at the edge of the bed, spread his legs, and his erect cock stood tall. The glans were moist, still coated with his sister's nectar.
Seeing her brother return to normal, Yang Mengyao pouted, showing her reluctance. Seeing this, Yang Haoran pleaded persistently, unable to resist his brother's coaxing. Reluctantly, she came to the bedside, crouched down, hesitated for a few seconds, and once again took the fierce glans into her small mouth. It was like a giant python entering a cave, with the thick and sturdy body suppressing her delicate little tongue, slowly exploring.
"Yaoyao, slowly swallow while keeping it in your mouth."
"Give it a lick."
"If you can't swallow, spit it out, and then slowly swallow it again."
"It's like eating a popsicle when you were a child. Pretend that your brother's dick is a popsicle. Suck and lick it. Yes, just like that..."
An excited and lascivious sound of pleasure rang out.
At first, Yang Mengyao felt a bit uncomfortable, but with her brother's guidance, she gradually began to suck her brother's cock like a popsicle. As her tender tongue sucked on the shaft, it produced a lewd sound of "gulping... gulping..." Occasionally, she used her petite tongue to lick the glans and slide along the shaft.
She suppressed her inner shyness, her face slightly flushed, as she sucked her brother's cock. The strong odor, mixed with the scent of male hormones, made her feel embarrassed yet strangely delicious. It seemed like something was overflowing beneath her lewd panties, soaking them. She tightly squeezed her slender, beautiful legs to conceal it, not wanting her brother to notice her embarrassment.
She displayed an extraordinary talent in this aspect, even though it was her first time performing blowjob. Her tender tongue skillfully moved around the cock, teasing, scraping, flicking, twisting, and sliding along its length. The soft lips of the young girl pressed against the shaft as she moved her head up and down, gliding along its length.
How could her cherry-like mouth accommodate such a large object? She managed to slide her lips along the shaft, barely swallowing half of it. The glans already reached the back of her throat, making it difficult to proceed. She furrowed her brows, seemingly unsatisfied, and made an effort to open her mouth wider, wanting to take in more of the shaft.
"Hiss..."
Yang Haoran was in ecstasy, feeling his cock break through the virgin barrier of his sister's throat, thrusting, and the convulsions of her mouth tightly gripping his cock. It was a wonderful feeling. He squinted his eyes, savoring the sensation.
Yang Mengyao struggled with her mouth for a while, but realizing she couldn't swallow it all, she tilted her head back. With this movement, the thick, long, and hard dick slowly slipped out of her small mouth, its glans wet and glistening.
"Smack... smack..." After catching her breath for a few seconds, she took her cherry-like mouth back onto the colossal member. As time passed, Yang Mengyao's oral skills became more proficient. Her tender tongue moved around the dick like she was licking a delicious popsicle. Between breaths, she inhaled the musky scent emanating from her brother's lower body, especially the droplets of fluid oozing from the abyss-like ureteral opening. Each time, she used her tongue to lick and savour it carefully. Although it was clearly male prostatic fluid, the taste was like a delightful juice that fascinated her. She pressed her tongue against the ureteral opening, eager for it to produce more of that precious nectar.
Yang Haoran had only satisfied himself with his own hand before, so he had never experienced the soft and tender mouth of a young girl, especially when her little tongue sucked on his glans and explored his sensitive spots. He felt an indescribable pleasure, and with a deep breath, he experienced the sensation of soaring through the sky, intoxicated and enthralled.
Coming back to his senses, Yang Haoran couldn't help but feel pity as he watched his sister diligently serving him with her mouth. He reached out and gently pushed aside her hair on her forehead.
Yang Mengyao's silky hair cascaded down her shoulders. Her innocent and beautiful face was slightly flushed. With each deep thrust, her cheeks swelled slightly and then subsided as she moved her head up and down. Beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.
The robust surface of the penis was coated with a translucent layer of saliva, glistening under the bright lights. A delicate strand of saliva connected her little mouth to the erect member.
This scene, combined with her pure and flawless face, created a stark contrast, evoking a strong sense of debauchery.
Meanwhile, Yang Haoran's pleasure continued to accumulate, and a strong desire to ejaculate surged within him. Seeing his sister crouching beneath him, diligently servicing his cock with her mouth, the intense excitement of their first oral sex overwhelmed him. His desire to climax soared higher and higher.
He extended his hands, gripping his sister's head, slightly arched his body, and thrust his hips, using her small mouth as if it were a woman's vagina.
Caught off guard, Yang Mengyao could only endure her brother's rough thrusts and abuse of her small mouth. Her face showed a sense of helplessness, and her eyes glistened with a hint of tears, but she dared not resist.
After a few thrusts, Yang Haoran couldn't hold back any longer. His whole body trembled, and thick, sticky white fluid gushed out of his glans like bullets, shooting into the depths of Yang Mengyao's throat.
"Cough... cough..."
Caught off guard by her brother, Yang Mengyao swallowed a considerable amount of the white liquid, but some also coughed out, splattering on the floor.
"Brother."
Yang Mengyao stared at Yang Haoran with clear, bright eyes, filled with a sense of grievance and a hint of anger.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Yaoyao," Yang Haoran quickly apologized. "Brother acted impulsively. It's my fault. If you want to hit or scold me, I won't fight back."
"Hmph."
Yang Mengyao was still a bit angry inside, but when she saw her brother apologize, her anger subsided. However, she still snorted coldly to express her dissatisfaction.
Seeing his sister's expression, Yang Haoran felt relieved, understanding that she still cared about him as her older brother. But he felt guilty and said, "Yaoyao, as a way of apologizing, brother will give you the Duckie toy. Consider it my compensation to you, alright?"
Duckie was a toy Yang Haoran bought when they were children. Yang Mengyao loved that toy back then, but Yang Haoran never wanted to give it to her. She had begged him for it for a long time but never succeeded.
"When I asked you for it in our childhood, you refused to give it to me. Do you think I would want it now?" Yang Mengyao glared at her brother, then stretched out her little hand and pouted. "Hand it over."
She changed her attitude so quickly. Yang Haoran muttered to himself but obediently retrieved the Duckie toy from a box under the bed.
Taking the Duckie from her brother's hand, Yang Mengyao looked at the familiar toy, with its silly expression and memories that echoed in her mind. A glimmer of joy flashed in her eyes.
"If you ignore me again, I will tell Mom about what happened earlier."
Grasping her brother's weakness, Yang Mengyao seemed quite proud as she spoke in a sweet voice.
"Alright, alright..."
Yang Haoran nodded in agreement, inwardly smiling bitterly. He knew he would probably be pestered by this little girl in the future.
Seeing a trace of white fluid remaining at the corner of her sister's mouth, an extremely lewd thought crossed Yang Haoran's mind, and he asked, "Yaoyao, does brother's dick taste good?"
This question immediately caused Yang Mengyao's face to blush, as if her modesty had been exposed. Her complexion turned rosy, and she stuttered, "I-I don't know."
Observing his sister's embarrassed expression, Yang Haoran felt a sense of joy. He had noticed that she seemed to be deeply engrossed while sucking his cock, her tongue licking the glans and the shaft. She seemed particularly fond of the glans, frequently paying it extra attention.
Afterward, holding the Duckie toy, fearing that her brother would continue to inquire, Yang Mengyao hastily made an excuse about needing to rinse her mouth and hurriedly escaped from her brother's room.