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As a young man, I had all the time been close to my sister. We grew up together, sharing childhood memories and life experiences that bound us tightly. Yet as we grew into adolescence, I began to notice a change in how I felt towards her. I was sexually attracted to my sister.

At first, I tried to ignore the urges that I had, thinking that it was just a phase. However, as we shared intimacies, I found myself getting more and more aroused. Soon, I could no longer ignore my feelings and I had to do something about it.

One night, we were sitting on the couch and she was wearing a light, silky dress that hugged her curves. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her and I knew that I had to act on my attraction.

I leaned in to kiss her and to my surprise, she didn’t pull away. Instead, she kissed me back and I could feel her hand on my chest. The thrill of the forbidden nature of our encounter only made it more exciting.

As we continued to kiss, she began to tease me by running her hands over my torso and then down towards my growing hardness. I couldn’t believe that this was happening, but it felt so good that I didn’t want it to stop.

We began to explore each other’s bodies, slowly at first, but then with a growing urgency. As we moved towards the bedroom, we felt as though everything in the world had disappeared except for the two of us.

We made love that night, two siblings caught up in the heat of a forbidden attraction. It was a moment that I knew would change our relationship forever.

Although it was the first and last time we indulged, my sister and I have never forgotten that night. It was a night that redefined our boundaries and brought us closer together than ever before.
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