I got my sexy junior sister drunk and took her virginity.

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Dafei is 33 years old this year. He went to university in the UK and returned to China after graduation. His family left him in the student union of a relatively good university in the city (a very boring place). After graduating with a master's degree, he became a teaching staff member. Although the salary at the university wasn't very high, it was very stable, with two holidays a year and short working hours, leaving him plenty of free time to do other things he liked, especially since there were so many beautiful girls on campus. So he was quite satisfied with his current life.

His natural personality might be that he dislikes being restrained, likes freedom and being imaginative, and is also a bit fickle. He didn't want to lose the whole forest for one tree, so although he dated a few girlfriends during his university years, the longest relationship never lasted more than six months.

Until graduation, I worked for two years, and although I had good relationships with all my female friends, I didn't look for a girlfriend. I wasn't in a rush, but my parents were getting anxious. They said I was already old enough, and I didn't have any financial burdens, so it was time to find someone I could connect with; they said parents couldn't be with me forever. I'm a very filial child, and after graduation, I didn't want my parents to worry about me too much. I wasn't against finding a girlfriend, but after spending so much time having fun, I got a little lazy. I kept thinking I was still young, and that a man doesn't have to worry about not finding a wife, so it wouldn't matter if I put it off a little longer. That's how I kept putting it off. Since my parents wanted me to find someone, I figured they were right. I couldn't just keep going on like this, so I decided to have a serious talk with someone, and if we clicked, we'd get married and give them a healthy grandson to put their minds at ease.

Soon after, I found my wife, my first and last class of students (the finance department's counselor had been in a car accident, and the leadership said I'd get some experience, so I became a counselor for over a year), and also my junior. Her name is Li Yun, five years younger than me, and she's a graduate student in finance at our university. Few beautiful women are also academically gifted, but she was a definite exception. She was beautiful, had a great figure, and excellent grades—truly a blessing from heaven.

I remember being completely captivated by her the first time I saw her.

Because the Ministry of Education was coming to inspect the school, the whole school was in a frenzy. The student advisors were the most overworked. They had to deal with the college and manage the students (luckily, I supervise graduate students, which is relatively easier to manage). They worked overtime every day organizing materials, with only two or three student union members helping out. I was so exhausted that I went straight to sleep when I got home. It took another week and a half to finish. Then the leaders made us inspect the dormitories, and every single day! Just hearing that made my head spin; going up and down stairs would be exhausting. But when I inspected the girls' dorms, I suddenly realized this job wasn't so bad after all. And that's how I met her.

Because graduate students are in large classes, from all departments, and some dorms aren't even together, checking them was a real hassle. I had to run up and down the stairs several times. The boys' dorms were practically pigsties; it took a lot of explaining to get everything checked. Getting to the girls' dorms was tiring too, but it was also very motivating. Since they were all graduate students, they weren't as shy as freshmen, and I often saw scantily clad girls wandering around the dorm hallways. I remember being a little dumbfounded at the time. The sights in the dorms were quite alluring. I often saw beautiful girls walking around in just their underwear. There were also frequently any underwear that had been taken off or was about to be put on, some of it quite tempting.

I remember being stunned when I knocked on the door of the second-year female graduate student's dorm room. She was drying her hair without a thin nightgown. We both froze for a moment. Her beautiful breasts with two pink nipples were incredibly alluring, and she wasn't wearing anything on her lower body, though I could vaguely see some pubic hair – she must have just showered. We both blushed (we were senior students, after all). I explained my purpose and stepped outside the dorm. A moment later, the door opened, and I was allowed to check. She was wearing beautiful athletic shorts. She had a full, well-proportioned figure. What I liked most were her long legs; her regular exercise had made them incredibly long and straight – truly a perfect work of art. Smooth and delicate, without an ounce of excess flesh, fair and flawless—who wouldn't be envious of such a beauty? At the time, I had no interest in checking; my penis was already erect. I've forgotten what we talked about, only that I couldn't sleep that night.

After that, I was particularly eager to check the dorms every day, especially the girls' dorms. Because there was a surprise every day.

Not long after, the Ministry of Education leaders finished their inspection, and reportedly gave our school a very high evaluation. I no longer had any reason to check the dorms every day. However, my contact with my junior sister gradually became more frequent.

Since we were in the same department, I often saw her in the lab (which I rarely went to before), sometimes joking around, and we slowly became very close.

Every day I would ask her to eat with me. She liked it when I took her to the faculty cafeteria; the food there was better than the student food, and there was a wider variety. I remember she said she knew about me for a long time, but had never met me. She only knew that my family had some connections, that I didn't study much in graduate school, and that I didn't always attend exams. Her classmates all thought I was a playboy who wasted his life on pleasure…

“Do I look like that?” I asked quickly.

“A little,” she replied with a smile. "I can't believe you're our advisor now!"

"I can't be your advisor, you're a very hard-working guy."

"Hmm... so you were busy studying the girls' dorm, huh?"

"No way! I swear to the light, I didn't! I checked the dorms after 9 pm and didn't see anything..."

"What about our dorm...?"

"Surprisingly, I didn't see anything either... Okay, I'll treat you to a big meal tomorrow as an apology."

The next day was Saturday. I made an exception and got up early, even took a shower, and tidied myself up a bit. I called her.

"Morning, are you up?" "

I'm up early. You didn't just wake up, did you?" she asked back.

"I got up early, afraid you wouldn't be able to get up."

"I don't have the habit of sleeping in."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be there in 5 minutes."

I dashed out of the faculty apartment and drove my RAV4 straight to her dormitory building. From a distance, I saw her just coming out of the dormitory building, looking back and forth at the entrance. I parked the car at the entrance without greeting her. I planned to play a little joke on her.

I noticed she kept looking around, checking her watch every now and then.

I was secretly pleased. A little while later, the phone rang. I saw it was her calling, but I didn't answer. It wasn't until the third call that I had to answer, afraid she would be angry.

"Where are you? Didn't you say you'd be there in 5 minutes?"

"I'm in front of your dormitory building, where are you?" I asked back.

"I've been waiting in front of the building for ages, but I haven't seen you."

"Oh, I'm in the car, I haven't come down."

"There's only one white car in front of our building, where are you?"

Sensing the atmosphere was getting tense, I quickly said, "I'm waiting for you in that car." As I spoke, I opened the car door and waved to her, "Hey, beautiful, please get in."

After she got in, I quickly closed the door, fastened my seatbelt, and said, "Beautiful, let's go!"

"You've arrived, why didn't you say so?" she asked me angrily.

"Just kidding, don't mind me."

"I've never seen you drive before?"

"I'm pretty low-key, haha."

"You? Give me a break."

"I don't have much to do at work, so I don't drive. I'm with a beautiful lady today, aren't I?"

"Do you think you're a teacher? You're so glib..."

"Let's go shopping!" I turned and drove out of the campus.

"Where should we go?"

"How about we go shopping first?"

"Great! I haven't gone shopping in ages!"

We spent over two hours at the New World Department Store. I bought two pairs of jeans, one for her, and a dress for her (she looked so feminine in it). I also bought a tie and had the sales assistant wrap it up for me. I'm exhausted.

We then went to one of the more famous salons in the city to get our hair done. I had her change into the dress I'd just bought. (At that moment, I thought she looked absolutely stunning.)

"Let's go eat!" I said to her.

She seemed to sense something and asked where we were going.

"You'll see when we get there," I said

. Suddenly my phone rang. "Where are you? Dafei, hurry up and come over!"

"I'm here, I'm here,"

she asked. "Who is it? Do you need something?"

"My mom, nothing. It's my dad's birthday today, a family gathering at noon, they're all here and getting impatient..."

"Oh, then you should go..."

"No, it's a deal, it's on me today, come with me."

I practically dragged her away.

"Dafei, why are you so late?" my aunt asked. "This is my future nephew's wife, come, come to your auntie..."

As soon as they heard I brought my girlfriend, everyone in the family gathered around. Everyone was chattering away, making her blush deeply, too embarrassed to lift her head. I quickly explained, "Don't talk nonsense, Auntie, this is my junior classmate, her name is Li Yun..."

Just then, my dad spoke up, "Come, everyone, sit down."

I gave my dad the tie I'd bought, and he was very happy.

During dinner, the conversation mainly revolved around my junior classmate and me. My uncle suggested she stay at the university, and my other uncle suggested she take the civil service exam...

The gathering lasted until after 4 pm. We were both very tired and suggested we leave for a while. Everyone was understanding. Before leaving, my mom gave me 10,000 yuan to buy her some things. My aunt held her hand and said, "You two should get along well. If he bullies you, I'll call

him..." "You brought me to your family gathering?... " she scolded me.

"Come on, I promised to treat you. Let's go eat Western food."

She was a little reluctant, but I insisted on taking her.

We found a nice Western restaurant, ordered some food, and opened a bottle of champagne.

"My family is alright, right? They're so nice to you."

"They're too enthusiastic, I'm not used to it..."

"Be my girlfriend!" I took out the roses I had prepared.

She lowered her head, blushing. She didn't answer. I got up, walked over to her, hugged her, and kissed her on the cheek. "You agreed without saying a word, I understand."

Just as she was about to say something, I moved my lips to hers and we kissed passionately. For a long time, she pushed me away, blushing, and said, "There are so many people here..."

We both returned to our seats and happily ate.

After finishing our Western meal, as we walked out, I put my arm around her, and she didn't object.

That's how we officially started dating. But there was no physical contact, just kissing. I touched her breasts, but whenever we tried to go further, I was either interrupted by something else or rejected by her. I was very frustrated about this.

I live in the faculty apartment, and I've asked her to come and live with me several times, but she firmly refuses, insisting on living in her own graduate student dormitory. How can I feel at ease having such a beautiful woman by my side, only able to hold hands and touch her breasts? Besides, I'm a rather impatient person with a strong possessive streak. I wanted to conquer her as soon as possible. I didn't believe that once the deed was done, what could she do? At most, she'd be angry with me for a few days, but I could coax her into it and it would be over. Maybe after she'd experienced the pleasure of sex, she wouldn't be able to let go and would take the initiative to ask for it.

Soon, the opportunity came. I told her it was my birthday and of course I wanted her to come with me. She readily agreed and even said she would give me a surprise on my birthday. What surprise? Did she want to do "that" with me beforehand? I thought it was impossible, but whatever. On my birthday, after having lunch with my family (during the meal, my relatives all asked me why she wasn't there, how things were going between us, and when we were getting married), I was too lazy to answer, so I made an excuse to go back to school. On my way back, I called her to ask where she was and asked her to come out. She said she had been waiting for me in her dorm room for ages.

When I saw her, I was stunned. She was wearing a dark purple, incredibly alluring mini-dress, with a thin black belt cinching her slender waist. Two rows of decorative cufflinks, matching the dress color, extended upwards from her waist. The top was a low-cut, collarless design, revealing her fair and delicate skin. Even more captivating was the way the low-cut neckline subtly revealed her alluring cleavage, which peeked out with each breath, exuding endless temptation. A delicate necklace adorned her neck, adding a touch of elegance to her allure. Two long, slender legs were clad in black sheer stockings, perfectly outlining the lines of her thighs and making her look incredibly sexy. She wore purple mid-heeled shoes, a perfect match for her skirt. Her long hair flowed over her shoulders, and her face was clearly carefully made up, with light makeup, mascara on her eyelashes, and bright lipstick on her sexy cherry lips, making her look delicate and alluring. The entire outfit, combined with her perfect, stunning face with bright eyes and white teeth, exuded an immense attraction to the opposite sex. I was momentarily stunned. Although my junior sister was already a great beauty and looked good in anything, I had gradually become accustomed to seeing her like that so often. Today's outfit, with its daring and daring approach, truly shocked me!

Seeing me staring at her blankly, she smiled slightly, a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong? Don't you recognize me?" I then snapped out of my daze, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into the car. After getting in, I sat there dumbfounded for a while. She said, "What are you thinking about? Drive!"

After a long pause, I finally came to my senses and drove out of the campus.

We bought some food at the supermarket, and I said to her, "I'll cook something special for you tonight," and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Where are we going to cook? Do you even know how?"

"At our place! Just wait and enjoy the delicious food!"

"At your place again!"

"Our place. I have an apartment in the development zone, so we're going back there."

A little while later, we arrived at our apartment complex. I parked the car in the parking lot and went upstairs.

"It's so beautiful! Where are your parents?"

"At home!"

"Come on, look at our home, do you like it?"

"I'm not part of your family! Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm denying it!" I hugged her. "Do you like our home?"

"Yes! I love big houses, this layout is so nice."

"Come on, my dear wife, please review it and see what needs improvement."

I led her on a walk around the house, and she was very satisfied.

We spent over two hours in the kitchen, and dinner was ready.

Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling! The doorbell rang. Why would anyone come? We rarely have visitors. I was wondering. She ran to open the door.

It turned out to be a cake delivery. "I didn't order one," I said. "You've come to the wrong place."

"I did order one," she said. "I ordered it especially for you."

It turned out that when she was cooking, she asked me for the exact address so that someone could deliver the cake. I was overjoyed. I pulled her into a tight hug and was about to kiss her. She struggled slightly to break free from my embrace and said, "You lecher, what are you doing? Don't do anything inappropriate."

I said, "My darling, you're dressed like this, if I didn't dress like this, I wouldn't be a real man."

She said shyly, "Don't you always want me to dress like this? What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

I said, "It looks good, it looks good, it looks amazing! Even women would fall in love with you, my darling. I never expected you to be so good at dressing up. It's beyond my expectations. Come here and let your husband give you a hug."

"Ugh, hurry up and eat, it'll get cold soon."

I found a good bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet and opened it. I boasted a bit about how good my cooking was, and she, who usually only drinks water, decided to make an exception and have a little red wine after my persuasion, saying she could only have one glass. I quickly poured her the wine. She lit the birthday candles and asked me to turn off the lights and close her eyes. The atmosphere in the room became quite warm and intimate. I could hear her singing "Happy Birthday." My junior seemed to be caught up in the atmosphere, appearing quite excited. We chatted and laughed, and before we knew it, we had finished a glass of red wine. Under the influence of alcohol, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing seemed a little heavy. Her firm breasts rose and fell with her breath, and the scent of her perfume grew stronger and more intoxicating as the alcohol evaporated.

I asked, "Honey, this wine is pretty good, isn't it? Want some more?

" "Sure,"

I pressed on, and she quickly downed another glass. By this time, she seemed a little overwhelmed, but still conscious, saying, "I've had too much to drink today, I can't drink anymore."

I said, "Okay, that's enough for now. I'll get you a glass of water."

Then I turned on the stereo, and soft, elegant music filled the room. I looked at my junior sister, her flawless face flushed, her body leaning languidly against the back of her chair, making me want to cherish her, and even more so, conquer her—she was truly a natural beauty!

I walked to her side and gently took her hand, feeling her delicate skin. I brought my lips to her ear and softly breathed, saying, "Baby, you look so beautiful today!" Then I pulled her into my arms. Holding her close, my little brother had already created a small tent in my pants.

Looking at my junior sister, she still didn't seem to react much, still leaning on my shoulder, seemingly enjoying herself. I quietly slid one hand from her waist to her buttocks, gently caressing them, gradually increasing the pressure to knead them. I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Does it feel good?" My junior sister nodded slightly without speaking. Her affirmation further fueled my actions. I extended my tongue and gently licked her ear. She seemed to be stimulated, her delicate body trembling slightly, but she wasn't unhappy. On the contrary, she held me even tighter with both hands. Seeing

that I had a chance, I intensified my actions. My lips slid across my junior sister's delicate face, kissing her. Her hair, eyes, and nose didn't escape my lips, until finally reaching her small mouth. At this moment, my junior sister's face was flushed, but she kept her mouth tightly closed. My tongue slid around on it but couldn't find a way in. Of course, my hands weren't idle either. They slowly moved to her neck, caressing it, then slid down to her rounded, delicate, bare shoulders. I felt her shoulders tremble slightly in my palms with excitement. Continuing along her fragrant shoulders, my hands touched her fair back. My junior sister's back skin was extremely delicate, smooth and soft like silk, radiating an alluring smoothness. I could no longer control myself, and my hands went straight to the zipper on the back of her dress, pulling it all the way down. This completely exposed her back, making her incredibly sexy.

My hands continued to caress and slide across her back, savoring this wonderful sensation. My junior sister seemed to react as well, struggling symbolically for a moment before softly saying, "Don't do this, it's not good."

But how could I give up this delicious treat that was about to be mine? Just as her little mouth opened for the second time, about to speak, I seized the opportunity and pressed my mouth against hers. My tongue immediately slipped in, entering her sexy cherry-like mouth, frantically swirling around her fragrant tongue, greedily sucking up the saliva that had become somewhat sticky from her excitement. My junior sister seemed to have never experienced this kind of stimulation before, and her mouth was overflowing with saliva. Of course, I licked every last drop of this sweet and delicious nectar, then moved my tongue around her lips, teeth, and tongue, indulging in a great feast.

Under this sudden stimulation, my junior sister seemed to regain some clarity and tried to break free from my embrace, but to no avail. Her struggles were, of course, futile in my tight hold, and gradually, her resistance weakened until she gave up. Conversely, she seemed to sense the exquisite pleasure of this stimulation; her tongue, no longer passively awaiting my advances, began to actively respond. Breathing heavily, she opened her small mouth as wide as possible, her soft tongue, like a serpent, actively seeking my lips, intertwining with mine. Because her breasts were pressed tightly against mine with no space, her small hands could only grasp my shoulders helplessly.

My junior sister's proactive response further fueled my desire. My hands slid down her full, firm buttocks to her thighs. I lifted her short skirt and directly touched the thin black stockings covering her thighs. Although I didn't touch her skin, I could already feel the softness and tenderness of her thigh fat. Through the stockings, I forcefully stroked and kneaded her inner thighs. Stimulated, she hugged me tightly, and our mouths exchanged saliva through our tongues.

I was thrilled and excited. With one arm around my junior sister's back, I reached down to her knees with the other, and with a little effort, I swept her soft, boneless body into my arms. I turned and walked towards the bedroom. Once inside, I placed her on the bed. I didn't rush into anything. Instead, I stood by the bed, quietly admiring my junior sister lying there. She was simply a stunning beauty. Her skin was fair and delicate, her figure curvaceous and exquisite, her breasts mostly exposed, her round and full breasts creating a cleavage. Her rounded shoulders, long, slender legs slightly parted, and long, flowing hair spread across the bed, framed a stunningly beautiful face. Her entire body was outlined in alluring curves, and I couldn't wait to enjoy that tempting flesh. I removed her exquisite high heels and, through her stockings, began to kiss her long, beautiful legs, kissing and kissing until I reached the top of the stockings—the inner thighs—feeling the elasticity and fleshiness of her leg muscles. Finally, I had completely removed her stockings. The proportions of her thighs and calves were perfect; her skin was smooth, white, and flawless. At this moment, I had lost my mind .

I couldn't wait to kiss her pink face and fragrant neck with my burning lips, making her feel waves of tingling. Then I kissed her sweet-smelling lips, sucking on her fragrant tongue with ecstasy, while my hands caressed her full and rounded body. She also hugged me tightly, twisting her body and rubbing against various parts of her body.

I helped my junior sister up and leaned her against me, untied the black belt around her waist, and then one, two... unbuttoned the row of black cufflinks on her chest, and pulled her short dress off her body. Now, my junior sister is only wearing two pieces of clothing to cover the most private parts of her body. Her upper body skin is as white and delicate as her jade-like legs, radiating an alluring luster, and there isn't an ounce of excess fat on her lower abdomen. Her breasts are exactly the type I like—not abnormally large, but very full and firm. Her black bra can't completely cover these two prominent peaks, and the soft skin of her breasts is exposed at the edges of the bra, making one's mouth water. My junior sister was wearing black lace thongs today, which perfectly hugged her most mysterious and beautiful sensitive areas and her pert buttocks. A few pubic hairs, however, stubbornly peeked out from the edge of the panties, making my blood boil. I held her neck tightly with one hand, kissing her fragrant lips, while the other hand kneaded her breasts through her soft silk dress. Her breasts were large and elastic, truly wonderful; soon I felt her nipples harden. I gently pinched them with two fingers.

I reached out and pressed my junior's breasts. The elasticity of her virgin breasts, honed by frequent exercise, was indescribable. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, removing it completely. Without the constraints, her two full, delicate breasts leaped out like little animals, standing proudly in the air, trembling slightly. The two small nipples atop her breasts were as red as cherries. I put them in my mouth, and a mixture of milky and natural scents filled my nostrils, invigorating my senses. I resolved to remove the last constraint from my junior's body and explore the "virgin territory" I had longed for. With slightly trembling hands, I grabbed the edge of my junior sister's underwear and pulled off the last piece of clothing on her body, finally revealing her flawless, white body naked before me.

My junior sister didn't have much pubic hair; it was neatly arranged in an inverted triangle around her bright red vulva. I carefully observed her vulva; her soft, pink labia were tightly closed, forming a thin slit. I licked it with my tongue; there was no odor.

I couldn't wait any longer. I quickly stripped off my clothes, my penis already erect and urging me to use it to open up my junior sister's mysterious center. I picked her up, and an electric shock immediately spread throughout my body. There were no clothes separating us anymore; our two naked bodies were pressed tightly together. I felt the soft, warm fragrance of her body in my arms, the pleasure brought by the intimate contact between my junior sister's smooth, delicate, and fair skin and my own.

I couldn't wait to take out my already swollen and slightly red penis and rub it against my junior sister's vaginal opening, finding the right spot before slowly inserting my hard penis into her vagina. However, it didn't feel very smooth. I knew this was my junior sister's first time, and I absolutely couldn't be too rough. The tightness of my junior sister's vaginal walls was both a resistance to my penis's advance and a great source of stimulation; I almost ejaculated immediately.

I calmed myself down and composed myself before continuing. Suddenly, I felt a significant increase in resistance; my glans had touched a thin membrane blocking my path. I knew that was my junior sister's most precious possession. I placed my hands on her waist and slowly thrust forward, careful not to hurt her with too much force.

As the force increased, I felt my glans suddenly release, accompanied by my junior sister's cry of "Ah!" I knew I had broken her hymen. I pulled out my penis, and sure enough, a small amount of blood came out of her vagina. I thought this was a symbol of her transition from girl to woman.

Afraid that she would be uncomfortable down there, I didn't rush to insert my penis into her. Instead, she placed her delicate hand on my penis. When her hand touched it, she hastily pulled away, but then involuntarily let go, grasping it tightly. By this time, my penis was engorged with blood, so large that I couldn't even hold it, but my junior sister's hand was so gentle. That grasp gave me an indescribable pleasure; I felt like I would ejaculate instantly without even penetrating. My

junior sister, blushing, buried her face in my chest, accepting my passionate kisses and caresses. Her hand began to play with my penis. I, on the other hand, kneaded her breasts with one hand and reached into her private parts with the other, stroking her vulva. My junior sister lowered her head in embarrassment, remaining silent. I pulled her petite body into my arms again, her hands still tightly gripping my penis.

I decided to thrust into her vagina again. It was just as tight as before, but thanks to the stimulation earlier, her vagina had secreted a lot of lubrication, making my second penetration much easier. Finally, my little brother stopped advancing, the glans was already pressing against her clitoris, the entire penis was completely enveloped by my junior sister's tender hole, warm, comfortable, stimulating... I grabbed my junior sister's jade breasts, and my penis began to slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. After each thrust, my glans would slam hard against my junior sister's clitoris. With my continuous thrusting, my junior sister's expression gradually changed from pain to enjoyment and intoxication. I knew my junior sister had entered the state, so I kept increasing the frequency of thrusting, until finally when my penis was about to be pulled out of her hole, I forcefully and quickly thrust it in. Each time my penis collided with the depths of my junior sister's honey hole, it made a slapping sound. I was extremely excited, kneading her firm breasts with both hands, my movements below the waist not slowing down at all. With each thrust of my penis into the little hole of this beauty in front of me, a sense of satisfaction, like a man conquering a woman, welled up inside me.

My junior sister's body, stimulated by me, secreted more and more love fluid, making my penetration increasingly smooth. I thrust in and out like this for an unknown amount of time, feeling the stimulation of my glans growing stronger and stronger. With a release, I ejaculated all the hot semen I had been holding back for so long into my junior sister's body. I held her upper body tightly, panting heavily as her chest heaved violently. I withdrew my now limp penis from her vagina, watching my thick, white semen flow from her opening, glistening on her neat pubic hair, feeling utterly satisfied.

I had no energy left to do anything, and I drifted off to sleep, holding Xiaoyun's flawless body in my arms…

The next morning, when I woke up, my junior sister was already up, making breakfast. I was overjoyed, thinking what a wonderful wife and mother she was.

"Lazybones, the sun's already high in the sky, hurry up and eat..."

I lazily got out of bed, walked naked to her, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Good morning, thank you for your lovely breakfast. I'll take a shower first." I casually asked if she wanted to shower too. "You shower, I'll go back and shower. I didn't bring any spare underwear..."

"Just a quick shower first, we'll go buy some after dinner..."

She didn't agree, and I didn't insist.

I came out of the shower and saw her tidying up the room. "Don't tidy up, I'll call the housekeeper and have her come and clean." "It's so embarrassing, the sheets are stained, I need to change and wash them."

"No need for you to do it, the housekeeper will take care of it, just leave it there." Suddenly I noticed two small nipples on my junior's chest, and my little brother seemed to spring up like a spring, feeling very excited. It turned out my junior wasn't wearing a bra. I quickly went to her, picked her up, and kissed her passionately. At first, my junior was a little confused, but slowly she began to cooperate with me, and that's how we started doing our "morning exercises."

After my junior and I had a sexual relationship, she became the lady of the house, and we became as intimate as a loving couple. Many places we've been to have become our lovemaking locations. We've done it in my office, in my faculty apartment, in her dorm room, and even in the hallway of our faculty dorm during holidays. Of course, our home is the most comfortable place.

[The End]

Dafei, 33 years old this year, attended university in the UK. After graduating, he returned to China, where his family left him in the Youth League Committee of a relatively good university in the city (a very boring place). After graduating with a master's degree, he became a teaching staff member. Although the salary at the university isn't very high, it's very stable, with two holidays a year and short working hours, leaving plenty of free time to do other things he likes, especially since there are so many beautiful women on campus. So he's quite satisfied with his current life.

My natural personality might be that I dislike constraints, prefer freedom and a free-spirited nature, plus I'm a bit fickle. I don't want to lose the whole forest for one tree, so although I dated a few girlfriends during my school years, the longest relationship never lasted more than six months.

Even after graduating and working for two years, although I had good relationships with all my female friends, I still didn't find a girlfriend. I'm not in a hurry, but my parents are getting anxious. They say I'm already so old, and I don't have many burdens in life now, so it's time to find someone I can connect with; parents can't be with you forever. I'm a very filial child. After graduation, I didn't want my parents to worry about me too much. I wasn't against finding a girlfriend, but I'd been playing around for too long and gotten a little lazy. I always thought I was still young, and a man isn't afraid of not finding a wife, so it wouldn't matter if I put it off. Since my parents wanted me to find someone, I figured they were right. I couldn't just stay single forever, so I decided to have a serious talk with someone, and if we got along, we'd get married and give them a big, healthy grandson to put their minds at ease.

Soon after, I found my wife, my first and last class of students (the counselor for the Finance Department was in a car accident, and the supervisor said I should get some experience, so I became a counselor for over a year), who was also my junior. Her name is Li Yun, she's five years younger than me, and she's a graduate student in finance at our university. Few beautiful women are also good students, but she's definitely an exception. She's beautiful, has a great figure, and excellent grades—truly a blessing from heaven.

I remember being completely captivated by her the first time I saw her.

Because the Ministry of Education was coming to inspect the school, the whole school was in a frenzy. The student advisors were the most overworked. They had to deal with the college and manage the students (luckily, I supervise graduate students, which is relatively easier to manage). They worked overtime every day organizing materials, with only two or three student union members helping out. I was so exhausted that I went straight to sleep when I got home. It took another week and a half to finish. Then the leaders made us inspect the dormitories, and every single day! Just hearing that made my head spin; going up and down stairs would be exhausting. But when I inspected the girls' dorms, I suddenly realized this job wasn't so bad after all. And that's how I met her.

Because graduate students are in large classes, from all departments, and some dorms aren't even together, checking them was a real hassle. I had to run up and down the stairs several times. The boys' dorms were practically pigsties; it took a lot of explaining to get everything checked. Getting to the girls' dorms was tiring too, but it was also very motivating. Since they were all graduate students, they weren't as shy as freshmen, and I often saw scantily clad girls wandering around the dorm hallways. I remember being a little dumbfounded at the time. The sights in the dorms were quite alluring. I often saw beautiful girls walking around in just their underwear. There were also frequently any underwear that had been taken off or was about to be put on, some of it quite tempting.

I remember being stunned when I knocked on the door of the second-year female graduate student's dorm room. She was drying her hair without a thin nightgown. We both froze for a moment. Her beautiful breasts with two pink nipples were incredibly alluring, and she wasn't wearing anything on her lower body, though I could vaguely see some pubic hair – she must have just showered. We both blushed (we were senior students, after all). I explained my purpose and stepped outside the dorm. A moment later, the door opened, and I was allowed to check. She was wearing beautiful athletic shorts. She had a full, well-proportioned figure. What I liked most were her long legs; her regular exercise had made them incredibly long and straight – truly a perfect work of art. Smooth and delicate, without an ounce of excess flesh, fair and flawless—who wouldn't be envious of such a beauty? At the time, I had no interest in checking; my penis was already erect. I've forgotten what we talked about, only that I couldn't sleep that night.

After that, I was particularly eager to check the dorms every day, especially the girls' dorms. Because there was a surprise every day.

Not long after, the Ministry of Education leaders finished their inspection, and reportedly gave our school a very high evaluation. I no longer had any reason to check the dorms every day. However, my contact with my junior sister gradually became more frequent.

Since we were in the same department, I often saw her in the lab (which I rarely went to before), sometimes joking around, and we slowly became very close.

Every day I would ask her to eat with me. She liked it when I took her to the faculty cafeteria; the food there was better than the student food, and there was a wider variety. I remember she said she knew about me for a long time, but had never met me. She only knew that my family had some connections, that I didn't study much in graduate school, and that I didn't always attend exams. Her classmates all thought I was a playboy who wasted his life on pleasure…

“Do I look like that?” I asked quickly.

“A little,” she replied with a smile. "I can't believe you're our advisor now!"

"I can't be your advisor, you're a very hard-working guy."

"Hmm... so you were busy studying the girls' dorm, huh?"

"No way! I swear to the light, I didn't! I checked the dorms after 9 pm and didn't see anything..."

"What about our dorm...?"

"Surprisingly, I didn't see anything either... Okay, I'll treat you to a big meal tomorrow as an apology."

The next day was Saturday. I made an exception and got up early, even took a shower, and tidied myself up a bit. I called her.

"Morning, are you up?" "

I'm up early. You didn't just wake up, did you?" she asked back.

"I got up early, afraid you wouldn't be able to get up."

"I don't have the habit of sleeping in."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be there in 5 minutes."

I dashed out of the faculty apartment and drove my RAV4 straight to her dormitory building. From a distance, I saw her just coming out of the dormitory building, looking back and forth at the entrance. I parked the car at the entrance without greeting her. I planned to play a little joke on her.

I noticed she kept looking around, checking her watch every now and then.

I was secretly pleased. A little while later, the phone rang. I saw it was her calling, but I didn't answer. It wasn't until the third call that I had to answer, afraid she would be angry.

"Where are you? Didn't you say you'd be there in 5 minutes?"

"I'm in front of your dormitory building, where are you?" I asked back.

"I've been waiting in front of the building for ages, but I haven't seen you."

"Oh, I'm in the car, I haven't come down."

"There's only one white car in front of our building, where are you?"

Sensing the atmosphere was getting tense, I quickly said, "I'm waiting for you in that car." As I spoke, I opened the car door and waved to her, "Hey, beautiful, please get in."

After she got in, I quickly closed the door, fastened my seatbelt, and said, "Beautiful, let's go!"

"You've arrived, why didn't you say so?" she asked me angrily.

"Just kidding, don't mind me."

"I've never seen you drive before?"

"I'm pretty low-key, haha."

"You? Give me a break."

"I don't have much to do at work, so I don't drive. I'm with a beautiful lady today, aren't I?"

"Do you think you're a teacher? You're so glib..."

"Let's go shopping!" I turned and drove out of the campus.

"Where are we going?"

"How about we go shopping first?"

"Great! I haven't gone shopping in ages!"

We spent over two hours at the New World Department Store. I bought two pairs of jeans, one for her, and a dress for her (she looked incredibly feminine in it). I also bought a tie and had the sales assistant wrap it up. I was exhausted.

We then went to one of the more famous salons in the city and got our hair done. I had her change into the dress I'd just bought. (At that moment, I thought she looked absolutely stunning.)

"Let's go eat!" I said to her.

She seemed to sense something and asked where we were going.

"You'll see when you get there."

Suddenly my phone rang. "Where are you? Dafei, hurry up and come over!"

"I'm here, I'm here,"

she asked. "Who is it? Does someone need to see you?"

"My mom, nothing. It's my dad's birthday today, a family gathering at noon, they're all here and getting impatient..."

"Oh, then hurry up and go..."

"No, it's a promise, it's on me today, come with me."

I forcibly dragged her away.

"Dafei, why are you so late?" Aunt asked me. "This is my future nephew's wife, come, come to Auntie's..."

As soon as they heard I brought my girlfriend, everyone in the family gathered around. Everyone was talking at once, making her blush and not daring to lift her head, feeling very embarrassed. I quickly explained, "Don't talk nonsense, Auntie, this is my junior sister, her name is Li Yun..."

At this moment, Dad spoke up, "Come, everyone, sit down."

I gave the tie I bought to my dad, and he was very happy.

During dinner, everyone's conversation revolved around me and my junior classmate. My uncle suggested she stay at the university, and my aunt's husband suggested she take the civil service exam...

The gathering lasted until after 4 a.m. We were both exhausted and suggested we leave for a while. Everyone was understanding. Before leaving, my mom gave me 10,000 yuan to buy her some things, and my aunt held her hand, saying, "You two should get along well. If he bullies you, I'll call him..."

"You even brought me to your family gathering?... " she gave me a lecture.

"Let's go, I promised to treat you. Let's go for Western food."

She was a little reluctant, but I still insisted on taking her away.

We found a nice Western restaurant, ordered some food, and opened a bottle of champagne.

"My family is alright, right? They're so nice to you."

"They're too enthusiastic, I'm a little uncomfortable..."

"Be my girlfriend!" I pulled out the roses I had prepared.

She lowered her head, blushing. She didn't answer. I got up, walked over to her, hugged her, and kissed her on the cheek. "You agreed without saying a word, I understand." Just

as she was about to say something, I moved my lips to hers and we kissed passionately. For a long time, she pushed me away, blushing, and said, "There are so many people here..."

We went back to our seats and happily ate.

After finishing our Western food, as we walked out, I put my arm around her, and she didn't object.

And so we started dating. But there was no physical contact, just kissing. I touched her breasts, but whenever we tried to go further, I was either interrupted by other things or she refused. This frustrated me greatly.

I live in a faculty apartment, and I've asked her to come and live with me several times, but she firmly refuses, insisting on living in her own graduate student dormitory. How can I be at ease having such a beautiful woman by my side, only able to hold hands and touch her breasts? Besides, I'm a rather impatient person with a strong possessive desire. I want to conquer her as soon as possible. I don't believe that once the deed is done, what can she do? At most, she'll be angry with me for a few days, but I can figure out a way to coax her and it will be over. Maybe after she's experienced the pleasure of sex, she won't be able to let go and will take the initiative.

Soon, the opportunity came. I told her it was my birthday and of course I wanted her to come with me. She readily agreed and even said she'd give me a surprise on my birthday. What surprise? Was she going to do "that" with me beforehand? I thought about it and realized it was impossible. Oh well. On my birthday, after having lunch with my family (during the meal, my relatives kept asking me why she wasn't there, how things were going between us, and when we were getting married), I was too lazy to answer and made an excuse to go back to school. On my way back, I called her, asked where she was, and asked her to come out. She said she'd been waiting for me in her dorm for ages.

When I saw her, I was stunned. She was wearing a dark purple, incredibly alluring mini-dress, with a thin black belt cinching her slender waist. Two rows of decorative cufflinks, matching the dress color, extended upwards from her waist. The top was a low-cut, collarless design, revealing her fair and delicate skin. Even more captivating was the way the low-cut neckline subtly revealed her alluring cleavage, which peeked out with each breath, exuding endless temptation. A delicate necklace adorned her neck, adding a touch of elegance to her allure. Two long, slender legs were clad in black sheer stockings, perfectly outlining the lines of her thighs and making her look incredibly sexy. She wore purple mid-heeled shoes, a perfect match for her skirt. Her long hair flowed over her shoulders, and her face was clearly carefully made up, with light makeup, mascara on her eyelashes, and bright lipstick on her sexy cherry lips, making her look delicate and alluring. The entire outfit, combined with her perfect, stunning face with bright eyes and white teeth, exuded an immense attraction to the opposite sex. I was momentarily stunned. Although my junior sister was already a great beauty and looked good in anything, I had gradually become accustomed to seeing her like that so often. Today's outfit, with its daring and daring approach, truly shocked me!

Seeing me staring at her blankly, she smiled slightly, a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong? Don't you recognize me?" I then snapped out of my daze, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into the car. After getting in, I sat there dumbfounded for a while. She said, "What are you thinking about? Drive!"

After a long pause, I finally came to my senses and drove out of the campus.

We bought some food at the supermarket, and I said to her, "I'll cook something special for you tonight," and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Where are we going to cook? Do you even know how?"

"At our place! Just wait and enjoy the delicious food!"

"At your place again!"

"Our place. I have an apartment in the development zone, so we're going back there."

A little while later, we arrived at our apartment complex. I parked the car in the parking lot and went upstairs.

"It's so beautiful! Where are your parents?"

"At home!"

"Come on, look at our home, do you like it?"

"I'm not part of your family! Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm denying it!" I hugged her. "Do you like our home?"

"Yes! I love big houses, this layout is so nice."

"Come on, my dear wife, please review it and see what needs improvement."

I led her on a walk around the house, and she was very satisfied.

We spent over two hours in the kitchen, and dinner was ready.

Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling! The doorbell rang. Why would anyone come? We rarely have visitors. I was wondering. She ran to open the door.

It turned out to be a cake delivery. "I didn't order one," I said. "You've come to the wrong place."

"I did order one," she said. "I ordered it especially for you."

It turned out that when she was cooking, she asked me for the exact address so that someone could deliver the cake. I was overjoyed. I pulled her into a tight hug and was about to kiss her. She struggled slightly to break free from my embrace and said, "You lecher, what are you doing? Don't do anything inappropriate."

I said, "My darling, you're dressed like this, if I didn't dress like this, I wouldn't be a real man."

She said shyly, "Don't you always want me to dress like this? What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

I said, "It looks good, it looks good, it looks amazing! Even women would fall in love with you, my darling. I never expected you to be so good at dressing up, it's beyond my expectations. Come here, let your husband give you a hug."

"Ugh, hurry up and eat, it'll get cold soon."

I found a bottle of good red wine in the wine cabinet and opened it. I boasted a bit about my cooking skills, and she, who usually only drinks water, decided to make an exception and drink a little red wine after my persuasion, saying she could only have one glass. I quickly poured her some red wine. She lit the birthday candles and asked me to turn off the lights and close her eyes. The atmosphere in the room became quite intimate. I could hear her singing "Happy Birthday." My junior seemed to be caught up in the atmosphere, appearing somewhat excited. We chatted and laughed, and before we knew it, we had downed a glass of red wine. Under the influence of the alcohol, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing seemed a little heavy, her firm breasts rose and fell with her breath, and the scent of her perfume became stronger and more intoxicating as the alcohol evaporated.

I asked, "Honey, this wine is pretty good, isn't it? Want some more?"

"Okay,"

I pressed my advantage, quickly getting her to drink another glass of wine. She seemed a little tipsy, but still conscious, saying, "I've had too much to drink today, I can't drink anymore."

I said, "Alright, that's enough for now. I'll get you a glass of water."

Then I turned on the stereo, and soft, elegant music filled the space. I looked at my junior sister; her flawless face was flushed, and she leaned back languidly in her chair, making me want to cherish her, and even more so, conquer her. She was truly a natural beauty!

I walked over to her and gently took her hand, feeling her smooth skin. I whispered in her ear, "Baby, you look so beautiful today!" Then I pulled her into my arms. As I held her, my little brother had already created a small tent in my pants.

Looking at my junior sister again, she still didn't react much, leaning on my shoulder as if enjoying herself. I quietly slid one hand from her waist to her buttocks, gently stroking and gradually increasing the pressure to knead them. I put my mouth to her ear and asked, "Does it feel good?" My junior sister nodded slightly without saying a word. Her affirmation further aroused my actions. I stuck out my tongue and gently licked her ear. She seemed to be stimulated, her body trembling slightly, but she wasn't unhappy. On the contrary, she held me even tighter with both hands. Seeing

that I had a chance, I intensified my actions. My lips slid across my junior sister's delicate face, kissing her. Her hair, eyes, and nose were all touched by my lips, until finally reaching her small mouth. At this moment, my junior sister's face was flushed, but she kept her mouth tightly closed. My tongue slid around on it, but I just couldn't get in. Of course, my hands weren't idle either. They slowly moved to her neck, caressing it, then slid down to her rounded, delicate, bare shoulders. I felt her shoulders tremble slightly in my palms with excitement. Continuing along her fragrant shoulders, my hands touched her fair back. My junior sister's back skin was extremely delicate, smooth and soft like silk, radiating an alluring smoothness. I could no longer control myself, and my hands went straight to the zipper on the back of her dress, pulling it all the way down. This completely exposed her back, making her incredibly sexy.

My hands continued to caress and slide across her back, savoring this wonderful sensation. My junior sister seemed to react as well, struggling symbolically for a moment before softly saying, "Don't do this, it's not good."

But how could I give up this delicious treat that was about to be mine? Just as her little mouth opened for the second time, about to speak, I seized the opportunity and pressed my mouth against hers. My tongue immediately slipped in, entering her sexy cherry-like mouth, frantically swirling around her fragrant tongue, greedily sucking up the saliva that had become somewhat sticky from her excitement. My junior sister seemed to have never experienced this kind of stimulation before, and her mouth was overflowing with saliva. Of course, I licked every last drop of this sweet and delicious nectar, then moved my tongue around her lips, teeth, and tongue, indulging in a great feast.

Under this sudden stimulation, my junior sister seemed to regain some clarity and tried to break free from my embrace, but to no avail. Her struggles were, of course, futile in my tight hold, and gradually, her resistance weakened until she gave up. Conversely, she seemed to sense the exquisite pleasure of this stimulation; her tongue, no longer passively awaiting my advances, began to actively respond. Breathing heavily, she opened her small mouth as wide as possible, her soft tongue, like a serpent, actively seeking my lips, intertwining with mine. Because her breasts were pressed tightly against mine with no space, her small hands could only grasp my shoulders helplessly.

My junior sister's proactive response further fueled my desire. My hands slid down her full, firm buttocks to her thighs. I lifted her short skirt and directly touched the thin black stockings covering her thighs. Although I didn't touch her skin, I could already feel the softness and tenderness of her thigh fat. Through the stockings, I forcefully stroked and kneaded her inner thighs. Stimulated, she hugged me tightly, and our mouths exchanged saliva through our tongues.

I was thrilled and excited. With one arm around my junior sister's back, I reached down to her knees with the other, and with a little effort, I swept her soft, boneless body into my arms. I turned and walked towards the bedroom. Once inside, I placed her on the bed. I didn't rush into anything. Instead, I stood by the bed, quietly admiring my junior sister lying there. She was simply a stunning beauty. Her skin was fair and delicate, her figure curvaceous and exquisite, her breasts mostly exposed, her round and full breasts creating a cleavage. Her rounded shoulders, long, slender legs slightly parted, and long, flowing hair spread across the bed, framed a stunningly beautiful face. Her entire body was outlined in alluring curves, and I couldn't wait to enjoy that tempting flesh. I removed her exquisite high heels and, through her stockings, began to kiss her long, beautiful legs, kissing and kissing until I reached the top of the stockings—the inner thighs—feeling the elasticity and fleshiness of her leg muscles. Finally, I had completely removed her stockings. The proportions of her thighs and calves were perfect; her skin was smooth, white, and flawless. At this moment, I had lost my mind .

I couldn't wait to kiss her pink face and fragrant neck with my burning lips, making her feel waves of tingling. Then I kissed her sweet-smelling lips, sucking on her fragrant tongue with ecstasy, while my hands caressed her full and rounded body. She also hugged me tightly, twisting her body and rubbing against various parts of her body.

I helped my junior sister up and leaned her against me, untied the black belt around her waist, and then one, two... unbuttoned the row of black cufflinks on her chest, and pulled her short dress off her body. Now, my junior sister is only wearing two pieces of clothing to cover the most private parts of her body. Her upper body skin is as white and delicate as her jade-like legs, radiating an alluring luster, and there isn't an ounce of excess fat on her lower abdomen. Her breasts are exactly the type I like—not abnormally large, but very full and firm. Her black bra can't completely cover these two prominent peaks, and the soft skin of her breasts is exposed at the edges of the bra, making one's mouth water. My junior sister was wearing black lace thongs today, which perfectly hugged her most mysterious and beautiful sensitive areas and her pert buttocks. A few pubic hairs, however, stubbornly peeked out from the edge of the panties, making my blood boil. I held her neck tightly with one hand, kissing her fragrant lips, while the other hand kneaded her breasts through her soft silk dress. Her breasts were large and elastic, truly wonderful; soon I felt her nipples harden. I gently pinched them with two fingers.

I reached out and pressed my junior's breasts. The elasticity of her virgin breasts, honed by frequent exercise, was indescribable. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, removing it completely. Without the constraints, her two full, delicate breasts leaped out like little animals, standing proudly in the air, trembling slightly. The two small nipples atop her breasts were as red as cherries. I put them in my mouth, and a mixture of milky and natural scents filled my nostrils, invigorating my senses. I resolved to remove the last constraint from my junior's body and explore the "virgin territory" I had longed for. With slightly trembling hands, I grasped the edge of my junior sister's panties and pulled off the last piece of clothing on her body. Her flawless, white body was finally revealed naked before me.

My junior sister didn't have much pubic hair; it was arranged neatly in an inverted triangle around her bright red vulva. I carefully observed her vulva; her soft, pink labia were tightly closed, forming a thin slit. I licked it with my tongue; there was no odor.

I couldn't wait any longer. I quickly stripped off my own clothes, my penis already erect and urging me to quickly open up my junior sister's mysterious center. I picked her up, and an electric shock immediately spread throughout my body. There were no clothes separating us anymore; our two naked bodies were pressed tightly together. I felt the soft, warm fragrance of her body in my arms, the pleasure brought by the intimate contact between my junior sister's smooth, delicate, and fair skin and my own.

I couldn't wait to take out my already swollen and slightly red penis and rub it against my junior sister's vaginal opening, finding the right spot before slowly inserting my hard penis into her vagina. However, it didn't feel very smooth. I knew this was my junior sister's first time, and I absolutely couldn't be too rough. The tightness of my junior sister's vaginal walls was both a resistance to my penis's advance and a great source of stimulation; I almost ejaculated immediately.

I calmed myself down and composed myself before continuing. Suddenly, I felt a significant increase in resistance; my glans had touched a thin membrane blocking my path. I knew that was my junior sister's most precious possession. I placed my hands on her waist and slowly thrust forward, careful not to hurt her with too much force.

As the force increased, I felt my glans suddenly release, accompanied by my junior sister's cry of "Ah!" I knew I had broken her hymen. I pulled out my penis, and sure enough, a small amount of blood came out of her vagina. I thought this was a symbol of my junior sister's transformation from a girl into a woman.

Fearing my junior sister would be uncomfortable down there, I wasn't in a hurry to insert my penis into her. Instead, I placed her delicate hand on my penis. When her hand touched it, she hastily pulled away, but then involuntarily let go, grasping my penis with her hand. By this time, my penis was engorged with blood, so large that I couldn't even hold it, but my junior sister's hand was so gentle. That grasp gave me an indescribable pleasure; I felt like I would ejaculate instantly without even penetrating her.

My junior sister, blushing, buried her entire body in my arms, accepting my passionate kisses and caresses. Her hand also began to play with my penis. Meanwhile, I used one hand to knead my junior sister's breasts and the other to reach into her private parts, caressing her vulva. My junior sister lowered her head in embarrassment, remaining silent. I pulled her petite body into my arms again, her hands still tightly gripping my penis.

I decided to thrust into her vagina again. It was just as tight as before, but thanks to the stimulation earlier, her vagina had secreted a lot of lubrication, making my second penetration much easier. Finally, my little brother stopped advancing, the glans was already pressing against her clitoris, the entire penis was completely enveloped by my junior sister's tender hole, warm, comfortable, stimulating... I grabbed my junior sister's jade breasts, and my penis began to slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. After each thrust, my glans would slam hard against my junior sister's clitoris. With my continuous thrusting, my junior sister's expression gradually changed from pain to enjoyment and intoxication. I knew my junior sister had entered the state, so I kept increasing the frequency of thrusting, until finally when my penis was about to be pulled out of her hole, I forcefully and quickly thrust it in. Each time my penis collided with the depths of my junior sister's honey hole, it made a slapping sound. I was extremely excited, kneading her firm breasts with both hands, my movements below the waist not slowing down at all. With each thrust of my penis into the little hole of this beauty in front of me, a sense of satisfaction, like a man conquering a woman, welled up inside me.

My junior sister's body, stimulated by me, secreted more and more love fluid, making my penetration increasingly smooth. I thrust in and out like this for an unknown amount of time, feeling the stimulation of my glans growing stronger and stronger. With a release, I ejaculated all the hot semen I had been holding back for so long into my junior sister's body. I held her upper body tightly, panting heavily as her chest heaved violently. I withdrew my now limp penis from her vagina, watching my thick, white semen flow from her opening, glistening on her neat pubic hair, feeling utterly satisfied.

I had no energy left to do anything, and I drifted off to sleep, holding Xiaoyun's flawless body in my arms…

The next morning, when I woke up, my junior sister was already up, making breakfast. I was overjoyed, thinking what a wonderful wife and mother she was.

"Lazybones, the sun's already high in the sky, hurry up and eat..."

I lazily got out of bed, walked naked to her, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Good morning, thank you for your lovely breakfast. I'll take a shower first." I casually asked if she wanted to shower too. "You shower, I'll go back and shower. I didn't bring any spare underwear..."

"Just a quick shower first, we'll go buy some after dinner..."

She didn't agree, and I didn't insist.

I came out of the shower and saw her tidying up the room. "Don't tidy up, I'll call the housekeeper and have her come and clean." "It's so embarrassing, the sheets are stained, I need to change and wash them."

"No need for you to do it, the housekeeper will take care of it, just leave it there." Suddenly I noticed two small nipples on my junior's chest, and my little brother seemed to spring up like a spring, feeling very excited. It turned out my junior wasn't wearing a bra. I quickly went to her, picked her up, and kissed her passionately. At first, my junior was a little confused, but slowly she began to cooperate with me, and that's how we started doing our "morning exercises."

After my junior and I had a sexual relationship, she became the lady of the house, and we became as intimate as a loving couple. Many places we've been have become our lovemaking locations. We've done it in my office, in my faculty apartment, in her bedroom, and even in the hallway of our faculty dormitory during holidays. Of course, our home was the most comfortable place.

[The End]

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