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Sisters' Passion (Part 1): A Taxi Romance
Published: 2015-12-15 Author: gmyz1102 Popularity: 1892

Statement: This is a true story that happened less than a week ago. The article was co-written by me and the person involved, Yanzi. Except for some necessary psychological descriptions, it is 100% not intended to be sexually explicit. However, to avoid trouble, the residential area mentioned in the article has been slightly changed. Okay, let's begin.

First, let me introduce Yanzi: My childhood friend and best friend, we've known each other for over 20 years. She's 3 years older than me, married, and has a son who is 5 or 6 months old. She's 168cm tall and weighs 115kg (due to breastfeeding). She has beautiful and alluring eyes, fair skin, long, chestnut-red curly hair that she takes good care of, and she's talkative and cheerful with a childlike heart. We live in the same neighborhood. Both her husband's family and her family are in business, and they have a good standard of living. To get her child British citizenship, she stayed abroad for over a year and only returned to China in the latter half of this year. Her husband and my husband are also friends, and we get together when we're not busy.

It's almost the end of the year, and the company is holding its annual party. Our marketing department needs to put on a performance, and a few of my young female colleagues decided to dance. We chose Stellar's "Marionette," a song with a rather daring and impactful theme. However, we were short-handed and had to ask for outside help. After much thought, I remembered Yanzi. She doesn't work and must be bored at home all day. So I called her, and as expected, she was thrilled and immediately agreed.
The rehearsals were rather tedious. Because of my work schedule, we could only rehearse for about an hour each evening after work, with longer rehearsals on weekends. Yanzi, however, was enthusiastic, arriving early and leaving late every day. She was on the dance team in college and has considerable dance experience. Plus, she practiced at home, so she danced the best and was practically guaranteed the lead role.

Tonight, we performed the dance completely for the first time. Although there were still some shortcomings, it was generally a success, and all our rehearsals over the past two weeks were worthwhile. Everyone was very happy. Sister Li from the administration department joked that performing this dance at the company's annual party would make everyone's nose bleed. Everyone laughed and then egged Sister Li on to treat everyone. Sister Li, unusually generous, treated everyone to dinner and karaoke that evening.

I won't go into details about the dinner and karaoke, but everyone had a great time. Finally, they played disco music and everyone danced together. Since everyone was a woman, we were all very relaxed, and as we danced, all the moves we had rehearsed came out. Those who have seen the dance music video know that this dance has many moves involving touching the chest, opening the hips, and swaying the buttocks. The energetic music and the sexually suggestive dance moves excited us all.

Especially Yanzi; after having a child, her already large breasts had become even more impressive. She had a little extra fat around her waist, but it wasn't noticeable; instead, it made her look even more rounded and shapely. Plus, she danced exceptionally well—her eyes, movements, head scratching, and hip swaying were all very seductive, making everyone dance around her. I danced right up to her, of course touching her breasts and buttocks, taking advantage of her. She didn't get angry; instead, she danced even more seductively. Even Sister Li from the administration said, "This girl is deadly!"

It was almost midnight. After dancing to three songs, everyone was sweating profusely and left the KTV, thoroughly enjoying themselves and slightly tipsy. On the way home, Yanzi, Sister Li, and I hailed a taxi on the street. Perhaps seeing that there were three women like us and that we had been drinking, the driver was very kind. He personally got out of the car to help us into the taxi and even turned on some music. Let me briefly introduce the driver. I don't remember what he looked like, but he looked to be in his forties, not very tall, and quite chubby—the kind of guy you wouldn't notice in a crowd.

Sister Li sat in the front passenger seat, and Yanzi and I sat in the back. Based on the distance, we dropped off Sister Li first, then Yanzi and me. Because of the long rehearsal and the amount of alcohol we had drunk, I was a bit tired. After getting in the car, with the soothing music playing, I hugged Yanzi and drifted off to sleep in the back. Not long after the car started moving, Yanzi leaned closer and whispered in my ear,

"I danced so enthusiastically just now, I'm all sweaty and sticky, it's so uncomfortable."

"Serves you right for dancing so enthusiastically, hehe, serves you right," I said, a little smug. "You're so

annoying~," Yanzi gently pinched my arm and continued,

"Ting," Yanzi leaned even closer, wrapping her arms around my arms, and said in a voice only we could hear,

"When we got on the bus, the driver touched me."

"Huh? I didn't see it?" I asked in surprise.

"It was when we got on the bus, you got on first, and when I got on, he supported my armpits and butt from behind," Yanzi whispered.

"Are you overthinking it?" I was still a little skeptical, after all, there were three people on the bus.

"You think I'm really drunk?" Yanzi rolled her eyes at me, then whispered,

"The first time he lifted me under my armpits, he touched half my breast. If the first touch could be considered unintentional, the second touch on my butt was definitely intentional. He basically dragged me into the car, and his hand was even on my underwear, damn it."

"Should we change cars?" I was a little worried, after all, there are all kinds of perverts in this world.

"Come on, where are we going to get a taxi this late?" Yanzi retorted.

"Yeah, right, anyway, there's no harm done, and besides, he can't do anything, let him worry to death, hehe." I teased her. "

Get lost~" Yanzi gently pinched me, then whispered in my ear, "I don't know if it's because of ovulation, but when I was dancing, especially when I did the squatting hip-opening movements, I felt like I was leaking." The last few words were very soft, with a slight tremor in her voice.

We usually talk about everything when we're together. She's always been a little flirtatious, and with all that drinking today, I didn't really take her words to heart. I was just slightly taken aback, then leaned close to her ear and teased her with a laugh,

"This has nothing to do with ovulation. It's just your true nature coming out. You deserve to be taken advantage of, hehe."

"I don't know why, but that dance seems to arouse my desire. I'm so wet down there," Yanzi whispered sweetly in my ear, her hot breath making me a little restless too. Yanzi had a cashmere coat, but she hadn't worn it since leaving the KTV and had left it on the back seat in the car. She was wearing a light gray knitted turtleneck dress, black cotton leggings, and boots. My hand, which she was holding, was right at her thigh, and I slipped it under her skirt.

Yanzi reflexively squeezed her legs together, but didn't try to cover herself. She just turned slightly towards me, spreading her legs a little wider. The car was dimly lit. To the accompaniment of soothing music, my hand slowly touched the top of Yanzi's thigh. Although I was prepared, I was still a little shocked.

Yanzi's cotton leggings were open-crotch, and her inner thighs were damp; I couldn't tell if it was sweat or something else. A pair of incredibly wet panties clung stickily to Yanzi's bulging buttocks, and I could feel the grime through the slit.

"You're so bold!" I exclaimed, shocked by Yanzi's openness, a small fire seemingly ignited within me. My breathing became uneven. I glanced at the driver, my fingers continuing to slowly rub Yanzi's buttocks through her panties. "

Looks like your brother-in-law's going to have a hard time tonight."

"Get out of here! Isn't your brother-in-law away on a business trip? Otherwise, with him and the kids at home, how would I have had the chance to come out and have fun with you guys? I finally managed to get a chance to send the kids to grandpa's."

"Oh..." I deliberately drew out the sound, my fingers rubbing the small bulge on the upper part of her breasts through her underwear. Yanzi was clearly unable to resist; her eyes seemed to be dripping with desire. She whispered in my ear, biting my earlobe,

"You're so naughty." As she spoke, she slipped one hand under her skirt, deftly parting the fabric and pressing my fingers directly onto her breasts, slowly rubbing them. I was somewhat surprised. Although we had grown up together and our bodies were no secret, and we had often taken advantage of each other in our playful antics, this was the first time we had touched each other's genitals so openly in a public place.

I glanced nervously and excitedly at the front row. Sister Li was asleep, and the driver was still driving and probably hadn't noticed us. I moved from the back of the passenger seat to the left, basically sitting in the middle of the back seat, slightly to the left, so that Yanzi was completely squeezed behind the driver's seat, out of sight of anyone. Yanzi, understanding perfectly, lifted her right leg and placed it across my lap, her right foot naturally stepping onto the back of the center armrest in front of her, opening her legs at least 60 degrees, so her entire wet vulva was completely under my palm.

"Did you shave your pubic hair?" I asked, feeling the smoothness of Yanzi's genitals.

"I removed it. Your brother-in-law doesn't like it, so I removed it while I was abroad. Ah, touch me." Yanzi leaned on my shoulder, looking at me with hazy, intoxicated eyes, and whispered. At the same time, she pressed my hand against her wet vulva, moving it up and down. My fingers didn't penetrate Yanzi's vagina, but repeatedly rubbed her clitoris and vaginal opening, occasionally touching her anus. In my experience, this kind of masturbation is the easiest way to reach orgasm.

But this was in a taxi, and Yanzi was so wet, it was flowing from her thighs onto the seat. I didn't dare move too much, otherwise there would definitely be noise. I was also extremely excited, feeling my own vagina flowing quite a bit too. Perhaps because of this, the speed and force couldn't reach that point, making Yanzi even more unsatisfied. Her breathing was rapid, her face flushed, her lower abdomen slightly heaving, and I could clearly feel the muscles in her thighs trembling and contracting. Her buttocks moved gently up and down, haphazardly responding to the fingers pressing against her muddy vulva.

Seeing Yanzi in such discomfort made me uncomfortable too. Actually, I also wanted Yanzi to reach that point, but since we were in the car, I didn't dare to make any big movements, and I didn't have much strength; my hands were aching terribly. I persisted like this for a few minutes, and just as I was about to exhaust myself, I finally felt a gush of fluid from Yanzi's vulva, and I was also quite wet down there.

At this moment, the car slowly pulled over to the side of the road; we had arrived at Sister Li's house. I quickly pulled my hands out, greeted Sister Li, and Yanzi pretended to be asleep, not moving. Having drunk quite a bit, my lower abdomen was bloated, and since my hands were covered in Yanzi's fluids from when I was with her, and I'd also had some vaginal discharge myself, my underwear was sticky. I needed to use the restroom, and luckily there was a 24-hour McDonald's nearby, so I told the driver,

"Wait a minute, I need to use the restroom."

"No problem, go ahead. I'll get off for a smoke too," the driver replied.

I told Yanzi again, but she didn't answer, just lay sprawled on the back seat, whimpering. I casually draped my coat over her and went to McDonald's.

After urinating, I was about to get up when my phone rang—a WeChat message. It was from Yanzi, just two words:

"Hurry up." I couldn't help but laugh; this slut couldn't resist. I quickly replied,

"My hands are cramping, I need to rest. Besides, I still want to." I added a pitiful emoji.

"Let me handle this," Yanzi replied quickly.

I understood what Yanzi meant. I'd made myself uncomfortable just now, but today I was wearing leather shorts, cotton tights underneath, boots, a white tight-fitting sweater, and a long black leather down jacket. What was I supposed to do? It wasn't as convenient as wearing a skirt. I couldn't exactly open up the crotch of both the shorts and tights. So I texted her:

"I'm wearing tights and shorts." To my surprise, I got a reply immediately, just one word:

"Take them off!"

Now I was in a dilemma. How? The shorts, or the tights? Either way, I couldn't achieve that open-crotch effect. Looking down at my underwear, which I'd just pulled up, I saw a wet patch on my white panties.

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