Anal sex with the young married woman next door

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I'm 22 years old. I moved to this new place a year ago and met a neighbor, a woman. Let me tell you about my experience: After living here for a while, I discovered that my neighbor across the hall was a young and beautiful woman. Surprisingly, she was already married and had a daughter who was about 4 years old. 　　She

was about 27 years old, which could be considered a young married woman, but I still liked to call her "sister."

She had a tall figure, about 1.72 meters tall (isn't that tall?), with long, flowing, purplish-red hair. She had a full and graceful figure, and her long, firm thighs were often paired with black stockings. I could imagine what her tight, perky buttocks looked like through her pants, and her full breasts stood tall and erect.

I've been observing her for a long time. We usually just greet each other when we meet, and I habitually call her "Sister."

Her husband is a wealthy man who drives to and from work and rarely comes home; I guess he's a boss.

Her daughter boards at kindergarten and comes home once a week on weekends, so she's mostly home alone and must be quite lonely.

In my mind, she's a perfect goddess, and I've always been looking for an opportunity to get closer to her…

When "Sister" comes home from work, I listen carefully. The sound of her high heels on the stairs is so crisp and melodious. She's always dressed in work clothes, and her demeanor is elegant and charming.

She has a habit of leaving her shoes outside the door when she gets home. My apartment is on the top floor, and there are only two apartments per floor, so there's usually no interaction between us. "Sister" probably doesn't want to bring dirt from outside into her home, so she leaves her shoes at the door.

Every time she came home, I would smell her shoes and lick the spot where her feet were. It felt really good, with a unique scent of a mature woman. Sometimes she would wear casual shoes, but I loved it when she wore boots or sneakers—thick shoes like those. Whenever she took them off, the smell was very strong, sometimes even a little bit smelly. That smell was what intoxicated me the most.

The beautiful woman's shoes seduced me so much that I was always thinking about seeing "Sister" naked, and what she looked like when she was being fucked... A pair of shoes led to the story that followed...

Usually, "Sister" was gentle and charming. I would feel embarrassed every time I talked to her, but her voice always tugged at my heartstrings... The opportunity finally came...

One day, I was home alone. I went out to throw out the trash and when I came back, the front door was locked, and I didn't have my key.

On a sweltering day, I was shirtless and wearing only shorts, unsure of what to do. Going out like this was rather indecent… Just as I was worrying, I heard my “sister” coming upstairs; she must have just dropped her daughter off at kindergarten.

I was so embarrassed I wanted to disappear into nowhere. What would the woman I admire think of me dressed like this… Since I was on the top floor, I was truly in a dilemma… And then, my “sister” appeared before me…

“What’s wrong? Why are you standing at the door?” she asked with concern.

“Ah, I just went to throw out the trash, and when I came back, the back door was locked, so I couldn’t get in,” I said sheepishly.

“How about this, you come to my place first, and wait for my family to come back.”

And just like that, I unexpectedly seized an opportunity—the beginning of my future life.

There were only the two of us in the room. I was a little nervous at first, and the excitement was getting to me.

"Watch some TV, it's too hot, I'm going to take a shower to cool off."

The TV was turned on.

I frantically searched for boring TV programs, but my eyes were fixed on the bathroom. My heart was pounding. I thought to myself: This is a golden opportunity, I have to seize it. Since it's just the two of us, should I just go into the bathroom and seduce her? I was completely consumed by lust and wicked thoughts.

The hot water from the showerhead washed away the day's fatigue, and her fair, curvaceous body exuded an alluring scent. I fantasized that she was masturbating in the bathroom, her slender hands kneading her fair breasts, her nipples hard and erect, her vaginal fluids mingling with the bathwater, and she was rubbing her tempting genitals against the showerhead... moaning softly... As I thought about it... my sister returned from her shower, her fragrance filling the air. The air smelled so good!

She stood barefoot in front of me, wearing only a thin white silk shirt, which looked like she was only wearing underwear underneath. Her rounded thighs were almost completely exposed, and her full breasts supported the semi-transparent silk shirt. Steam was still rising from her body, and her face was flushed from the heat. My little brother quickly became erect. I couldn't resist. Was she trying to seduce me?

"It's so hot. Do you want to take a shower?"

"Thank you, but I won't bother." I said excitedly (anyone would be excited by that alluring look). After a brief chat, she took two bottles of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator and gave them to me.

"Then drink some water to cool down. This awful weather is unbearable. I'll drink with you." She poured me a glass.

Time passed quietly, and wicked thoughts continued to occupy my mind. Fueled by the beer, these thoughts grew stronger, though I lacked the courage.

My sister's face was slightly flushed as we chatted and watched TV.

Suddenly, a scene of a man and woman kissing appeared on screen. I felt restless and, emboldened by the alcohol, placed my hand on my sister's thigh and began to caress it. She was startled and asked what I was doing.

I didn't answer, slowly slipping my hand inside her blouse, rubbing her vulva through her underwear. She tried to push my hand away, but I persisted, pressing her down onto the bed, my hand moving quickly and relentlessly, caressing her genitals. She tried to scream, but I silenced her with a kiss. Under the intense friction of my fingers, her underwear quickly became soaked.

I slipped my tongue into her small mouth, licking her fragrant tongue.

Gradually, she stopped struggling, enjoying my tongue as she ate it, occasionally letting out soft moans.

It seemed the alcohol was working on her too; I ripped off her wet panties, teasing her warm labia and

sucking on her tongue. The feeling was indescribably wonderful. She kept sending saliva into my mouth, and our saliva mingled in each other's mouths before we swallowed it together.

Then came an even more wonderful moment… I unbuttoned her silk blouse, parting it to the sides, revealing two white and tender E-cup breasts. The nipples were high and firm, with large, pink areolas typical of Western women. My mouth watered, and without hesitation, I bit down. Whether it was too hard or too sensitive, she cried out, “Ah!”

“Did I bite you too hard? I’m sorry?” I said mischievously.

“Yes, it’s so itchy. Don’t be so rough,” she answered for the first time, her face flushed.

So she was enjoying it. This little slut, always pretending to be so elegant, but in bed she’s a vixen. I’ll teach her a lesson.

I secretly thought about how to play with her later.

One hand was attacking my genitals, the other kneading my breasts. My nipples were erect, and I was vigorously licking the hard nipples, sucking them quickly and slowly. Somehow, milk started flowing. At first, I was surprised; my four-year-old daughter should have stopped breastfeeding long ago.

"No! You're wasting the milk! Don't express it! Ah...ah..."

"How could it be wasted? I drank it all! It's really delicious! You're such a young mother, you have so much milk!"

I never thought I'd still be able to drink breast milk at my age. Hehe, I'll savor it a little longer.

"Is it really that good? My husband doesn't like it."

She asked me shyly as she squeezed some water, "It tastes a bit astringent, do you want to squeeze some out and try it?"

"No, I won't drink it, it's too embarrassing." As she spoke, I moved my face down to

her pubic hair. She had neat, thick pubic hair, and below it was her sacred place, which was now as wet as if it had just rained. I teased her clitoris, parted her thick labia, and inserted one finger into the cave she had longed for, slowly thrusting in and out. Her juices started flowing again, and her moans grew louder. I began to thrust rapidly with two fingers, and her juices gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah...ah...um...slower...no..." my sister cried out lasciviously.

"Sister, you're so two-faced. Your lower mouth is much more honest than your upper body. You're saying 'slow down,' but you're getting more and more excited down there. Look, so much moisture, have you been dry for too long?"

I pressed my lips to hers, licking away the overflowing juices from her little pussy, and gently touched the entrance with the tip of my tongue .

"It's so dirty, no... my husband never does this to me."

"I don't mind, as long as you're happy. It's such a shame you have a husband like that."

My sister's face turned red instantly: "No, don't say that..."

"Okay, I've made you happy, now it's my turn to make you feel good." After saying that, I took off my shorts, and my penis, which couldn't wait any longer, stood up with a "whoosh."

"Wow, it's big. You're not very old, but this is really big, even bigger than my husband's."

At this moment, my sister had already gotten off the bed and was kneeling on the floor waiting.

"Don't compare me to your husband. If you do, there are many more things that will surprise you. I'll show you one by one, okay?"

My goddess was completely absorbed in my large penis, her fair hands rapidly stroking it, her tongue swirling around my thick shaft, her mouth enveloping the glans, her tongue lightly touching the urethral opening. It

felt so good. I never dreamed that my beautiful and mature neighbor would give me oral sex.

"Sister, your technique is so good, I can't hold on much longer, can I ejaculate now?" "So fast? Yours is big, but it's so weak. It's just an appearance."

My sister's innocent joke was so cute, such a contrast to the sly fox she was just now.

"Well, this is my first time, and you're so skilled, sister. But you'll regret mocking me later. Don't come crying to me then."

"Where do you want to cum? On my face or in my mouth?"

Did I hear that right? This elegant sister actually allows me to cum in her mouth and on my face. She really is a bitch, but the hypocritical skin on the surface hasn't been torn off yet. I'm truly flattered.

Excitedly, she asked, "Really? Can I put it in my mouth?"

"Come on, I'm ready."

With that, she took my penis in her mouth again. I held her head down and thrust my penis in and out of her mouth quickly. When it reached her throat, she was so upset that she started to cry. I didn't care about being gentle with her anymore and thrust in and out several times quickly. She couldn't take it and started to vomit. Seeing her pitiful state, I still felt sorry for her.

"Sister, this is your reward for mocking me earlier. Can you still hold on? You still have to help me ejaculate."

"You're so bad, daring to get back at me. See how I punish you."

She grabbed my penis and sucked hard. This time, her technique was even better than before. Finally, she couldn't take the blow and ejaculated into my sister's mouth, with some still hanging around her lips.

"Ah, that feels so good, sister, you're amazing, I'm impressed!"

The little bitch blinked, swallowed all the semen, and licked the semen clean from her lips, saying, "So much liquid, it's so sticky, haven't ejaculated in a long time, huh?"

I was a little embarrassed, "Sister, I never thought you'd swallow it, from now on I'll call you little bitch sister."

"It's good for a woman's skin, so I swallow it, my husband says so too!"

Her grinning appearance really gave off a bit of a slutty vibe.

"Hmm, your husband is right."

A few minutes passed, and my little brother regained his strength, planning to go again.

As I spoke, I began to knead my sister's breasts, which were swollen with milk. Milk flowed out with each squeeze. I pressed her down on the bed and kissed her face and lips. My sister smiled and responded to me. We kissed passionately, and my hand once again reached for her thick, dark pubic hair.

"Want to do it again? Aren't you tired? You little rascal, it tickles so much, hee hee~"

Her lewd expression was clearly seducing me, yet she pretended to be innocent.

I pretended not to hear and slowly stroked her. The little bitch grew bolder and began to take the initiative, pushing my head towards her vulva and pressing it down hard. She clamped my head between her plump inner thighs, my nose and mouth pressed deeply against her warm, moist vulva. She held my head in her hands and rubbed her labia vigorously, her juices flowing from her vagina and washing my face.

I had never felt this warmth before. My hands reached under her buttocks, grasping her two plump, soft, and tender buttocks.

"Oh...uh...so good...ah...I've never felt so good before." She breathed heavily, howling shamelessly like a sexually frustrated mature woman.

"I can't take it anymore, come on... come in quickly... satisfy me."

"What do you mean by 'come on'? Sister, explain it clearly, I don't understand." I deliberately teased her lust.

"I want your little brother inside me, make me feel good, fuck me to death, I don't care about anything anymore."

My sister, blinded by lust, had no shame whatsoever.

"I'm going to put it in, get ready, don't cry."

I grabbed her ankles with both hands and pressed them to the sides of her head, her wanton vulva was completely exposed to my eyes, and my erect penis "thumped" into her wet pussy. She groaned like a bitch, gripped her feet tightly, and thrust her body downwards. My penis pounded into her beautiful pussy hard, the "plop plop" sound filled the whole room, and her juices flowed more and more, soaking a large area of the sheets.

"I'll fuck you to death, you slutty little bitch, I'll make you cry and beg for mercy."

"Uh... um... fuck me to death, fuck me as much as you want, I'm a bitch, let me go crazy, um... ah..."

She twisted her body desperately, her head shaking as well.

After fucking her in that position for a while, I pulled her over, made her wrap her legs around my waist, her jade feet pressing against my buttocks, pressing down on me as I fucked her, taking the initiative, and thrusting in and out for quite a few more rounds.

Seeing her lewd expression, I wanted to play with her, so I stopped thrusting. "I'm tired. Let's stop here for today. If you want to continue, you'll have to say nice things."

"Brother, don't stop! I've never felt so good before. I've never known sex to be so pleasurable. Please, fuck me to death! My pussy is burning, like hundreds of worms are crawling on it. It needs such a strong man to pound it. It's so itchy! Please continue! Please, I'll do whatever you say. Fuck me as much as you want..." the lewd older sister pleaded.

I used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique to fuck her for a while, making her even more aroused.

She begged me again, "Faster, harder, stop teasing me, let me climax, please, my dear brother~"

"Okay, but you have to do whatever I say, only then will I make you feel good."

"Sure, I'll do whatever you want, I'm your slave, you can do whatever you want, hurry up and fuck me, I'm burning with desire."

The 27-year-old married woman had never felt that sex was so wonderful. Her husband had never brought her so much pleasure. That kind of man only cared about his own pleasure and didn't care about the woman's feelings. The wife found pleasure with a man other than her husband and released her passion for the first time. Women who have given birth need sex the most, like oil poured on a flame, turning it into a raging fire.

For the first time, the true self that was usually suppressed inside burst forth. At this moment, the woman was at her most beautiful, without any restraint, like a pure soul burning with flames. (Enough of that, let's get to the point.) I increased the speed of my thrusts, fucking her about two hundred times. Her juices gushed out, and her breast milk overflowed excitedly. She squeezed her breasts hard with her hands, and the milk sprayed into the air like a fountain, then fell onto my back, scattering everywhere.

The female dog moaned, "I'm going to climax, faster, shoot as much as you want, it's not my fertile period now, shoot inside, let me feel a man..."

A warm, white liquid erupted, her vagina overflowing with semen mixed with vaginal fluid, flowing out like a stream. I lay on top of my sister, panting, chest to chest, face to face, sweat mingling, the room filled with the mixed smell of sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid.

My sister and I were having a wonderful time.

She gradually came to her senses, licking my lips with her tongue.

"You're amazing, I felt so good just now, please teach me more in the future." She

still had that cute yet wanton expression.

I laughed and said, "There are still many positions we haven't tried yet. Every single one is so good it'll make you feel like you're going to die. Do you want to try them?"

"Of course I do, but not now. I'm too tired. I know you still have a lot of energy. Please spare me for now, okay?"

We smiled at each other, and then I silently licked the sweat off her body.

We cuddled and slept, and when I woke up it was already evening. My family should be coming home soon, so I was about to say goodbye. My sister said reluctantly, "Are you leaving already? Can you come over again tonight? I'm so lonely at home alone. I just dropped my daughter off at kindergarten today, and my husband isn't coming home tonight. I wish you could keep me company."

"I live next door. I can come whenever I want. If I come too often, my family will get suspicious. I'll find a chance to come see you. Don't forget you promised to do as I say. And I'll teach you some other sex positions. I'm leaving now." That night, I made up an excuse that I was having a get-together with classmates and wouldn't be home all night, thus hiding it from my family.

I sneaked over to my neighbor's house for a tryst. I gently knocked on the door across the hall, and she smiled and pulled me inside. She was so beautiful, wearing a purplish-red tank top (as mentioned before, her hair was also purplish-red), and no bra. She wore greyish-white denim shorts, revealing her two fair and firm thighs, which made me incredibly aroused; I wanted nothing more than to get in bed with her right then and there.

Once inside, we completely relaxed and spent the whole night cuddling together, flirting and teasing each other, just like a married couple.

Later, we took a shower together.

In the bathroom, we were completely naked. My sister's naked body aroused countless men; her mature and voluptuous figure exuded femininity. Her firm, round breasts felt soft and elastic to the touch. As I kneaded her large breasts, milk still flowed out, making my mouth water. I grasped her breasts and suckled at the slightly sweet, fresh milk. This scene was enough to make many men envious.

While showering her, I squeezed and kneaded her high, beautiful buttocks; the feel was wonderful. I rubbed her anus.

My sister's warm body trembled slightly from time to time.

She sat on the edge of the bathtub, and I knelt at her feet, bringing my face close to her dark pubic hair. She held my head, and I gently licked her vulva. Before I knew it, her juices were flowing again. This little slut was already aroused; did she want me to fuck her right now?

I stood up, my penis standing erect. My sister stared at my cock with lust. I grabbed her two big breasts and clamped my penis between them.

"Give me a blowjob, sister,"

she said, kneading and squeezing my penis while holding her large breasts.

"Is it comfortable?"

"It's so comfortable! I love your big breasts, sister!"

Her breasts completely enveloped my penis. I gripped her breasts and started thrusting hard. My sister lowered her head and licked my glans. After a few thrusts, a stream of white fluid spurted from my glans, splashing all over her face, her pink neck, and her large breasts.

My sister wiped it all off with her hand and swallowed it.

We started taking a bath. My sister used her breasts to lather with soap and washed my body. My body felt numb and soft; it felt so good. She rubbed her pubic hair against my body and legs, making me feel like I was floating on air.

I never imagined that my usually elegant and generous sister could be such a bitch when she was aroused. Her husband really doesn't know how to enjoy himself; he's given himself to me for free. I

was secretly delighted.

After showering, I carried my naked sister to her bed. The place where my husband and I used to make love was now my battlefield, ready for a real battle. The bathroom was just foreplay; the real fun was yet to come.

I lay flat on the soft bed, and she lay on top of me, her large breasts pressed against my chest. We started kissing passionately, I sucking on her outstretched tongue, our mouths touching, our tongues intertwined like two snakes.

After a while, she stood up and suddenly squatted down on my face. This position was so lewd—a woman squatting on a man's face in a position as if defecating. I became more and more excited. What was this slut thinking, taking the initiative to use this position? Did she want to pee on my face? I thought to myself...

"Can you lick me here? I've never felt this before. Are you willing to do it for me? I'm completely open with you now. You can play with me as much as you want. I've fallen for you!" My sister said shyly.

I held her beautiful buttocks and brought her vulva close to my mouth, gently licking it. She quickly started moaning excitedly. I sucked on her vulva, gently licked her clitoris, tenderly bit her labia, and stroked her pubic hair with my hand. In short, I played with her genitals in the most provocative way. She desperately rubbed her vulva against my lips, her vulva occasionally burying the tip of my nose. Her juices flowed into my mouth and down my face.

The movements became increasingly intense. My sister got up, turned around, and sat directly on my face with her large buttocks, her vulva against my mouth, making it hard for me to breathe. (Does this woman like sitting on a man's face? This is a bit SM.)

"Ugh... no, sister, are you trying to suffocate me? Let me catch my breath sometimes. Your big butt is sitting on my nose, it's making me so uncomfortable," I said with all my might.

"Good brother, can you bear with it for a bit? I feel so good, ah... um... I like this, it gives me pleasure, satisfy me..."

She spoke while moaning, her anus rubbing against the tip of my nose. She started rubbing her vulva with her hand, and her vaginal fluid flowed down her vagina, covering my face. I opened my mouth and drank quite a bit. Of course, it's the younger brother's turn to taste his sister's vaginal fluid; he can't waste it.

Finally, she was comfortable enough, so she bent down and began to play with my penis. Her slender, tender hands stroked my shaft, taking it in and out of her mouth. Soon, my penis regained its former vigor.

After making her feel good for so long, I could finally fuck her. She slowly sat on my penis, which was slippery and swallowed it whole. I reached out and began to rub her two papaya-like breasts, occasionally pinching her already erect nipples. My sister felt an electric shock-like pleasure.

She began to slowly thrust my penis in and out, gradually shifting her body upwards and downwards towards it. We both quickly became excited. She half-squatted on the bed with her legs on either side of my body, her penis inserted into her vagina, continuing to thrust in and out rapidly. "Mmm...so good...ah..." she began to moan again.

After thrusting like that for a while, I wanted to switch the initiative. I made her kneel on the bed with her back to me, and I started fucking her in a doggy style, which is my favorite position. Seeing the woman like a bitch with her hands on the bed, her buttocks raised, her anus and cunt exposed to me, I felt extremely aroused. Without hesitation, I inserted my penis, pressing down on her plump buttocks, thrusting in and out of her body, my big penis quickly pounding into her gushing cunt. My sister's moans mixed with sweat filled the air.

I tied her hands behind her back, one hand holding her arm and the other her head, pressing her down on the bed. I pressed my body against her sweaty back, changing from a doggy-style position to a rape position, making her completely at my mercy.

I thrust in and out in this position hundreds of times. At her climax, I ejaculated inside her. We were both weak and powerless. She lay flat on the bed, panting, while I lay on top of her, my penis, though limp, still inside her, semen flowing from the gap between my penis and her vagina.

I licked her ears and neck.

In this exhausted state, I held her and we fell asleep together.

As dawn broke, my sister asked me, "I have to work half a day this morning. Will you wait for me at home? Get some sleep and recharge. There's breakfast in the fridge; eat something if you're hungry. I'll come back to take care of you when I get home at noon, okay?"

I said sleepily, "Going to work so early and leaving me here? Fine, I don't need to go home. My family doesn't care about me anyway. I'll wait for you to come back at noon. But will your husband come home?"

"Don't worry, he's very busy at work during the day. Even at night, he only comes home occasionally. My daughter is in kindergarten, so no one can bother us. You can sleep a little longer and wait for me to come home. I'm going to work." After saying that, she started putting on her bra, getting dressed, and kissing me as she did so.

I drifted off to sleep again… After waking up, I spent the morning leisurely at my sister's house. Around 12:30, I heard the pleasant sound of high heels clicking, followed by the door being unlocked.

"I'm back! Where are you? Come out and greet me! You missed me, didn't you?" My sister's cheerful voice came in.

I hid behind the door, secretly watching her. My sister, always dressed in her professional attire, always struck me as elegant and dignified—a typical mature professional woman. I never imagined she would be so wanton when naked. Beneath her facade lay her true self; her slutty appearance at night was probably something even her husband had never seen.

I suddenly jumped out from behind the door, scooped up my startled sister from behind, pressed my chest against her back, and grabbed her full breasts through her clothes, beginning to knead them.

"You're so naughty! Hugging me all of a sudden, so impatient. Let me change my clothes and take a shower first. It's so hot and humid outside, I'm all sweaty, let me rest for a bit," my sister pleaded.

By then, I was standing in front of her, and I noticed she looked exceptionally beautiful today. She was wearing a white women's shirt, and perhaps because of the heat, or perhaps because of her large breasts, the neckline was quite low, her round, high breasts pressing against the thin shirt. She wore short light blue trousers, and her long, beautiful legs were encased in black light-patterned fishnet stockings. Her shoes were already off outside the door—black high heels.

She went into the house barefoot, and I followed her in, closing the door behind me.

My sister sat on the edge of the bed, sweating, preparing to take off her clothes. She crossed one leg over the other knee, her foot raised high.

I went over, squatted down, and picked up her beautiful foot. "Sister, you look so beautiful today. I never knew your little feet were so lovely. Let me lick them."

Before she could answer, I grabbed her raised foot and pressed it against my face, taking a deep sniff. It smelled so good—a woman's unique foot scent combined with the smell of her high heels that she had just taken off.

(At the beginning of this story, I only smelled her shoes; now I could finally smell her beautiful feet.) Through her stockings, I began to lick the soles of her feet, biting her toes. The smoothness of the stockings made it feel wonderful to lick.

My sister laughed out loud: "It's so itchy! Don't lick like that, and I haven't washed my feet yet, they're smelly and dirty."

"It's okay, didn't you say you'd do whatever I wanted? I like it this way. There's something even more exciting coming up. Let your little brother serve you well tonight. You'll stay overnight, and I'll repay you now. I guarantee you'll have a blast."

After saying that, I started to take off her stockings, licking her thighs from top to bottom as I did so. The stockings were already down to her ankles. I held one of her fleshy, smooth thighs in each hand and started to gently caress them, occasionally pinching them. I stretched out my tongue and licked the inside of her thighs, my saliva covering her legs.

The inner thighs are one of the most sensitive areas for women, and my technique quickly brought her to pleasure. She forgot she was sweating, lowered her head, and looked at me tenderly, stroking my head with her hand, like a mother caring for her child. Women are often reminded of their motherly instincts, especially towards someone younger than themselves.

Slowly, I began to lick her calves. Her fair calves had no flabby muscles (some women develop strong calf muscles due to long-term leg exercises), and they were smooth and elastic to the touch.

I simply pulled the stockings off her feet, revealing her delicate, soft little foot. It was so beautiful, with pink toenails and upturned toes on her arched foot. I pressed my lips to hers, sucking on her toes. The smell from inside the shoe still lingered, mixed with a slightly sour fragrance from the sweat. Any man who has licked a woman's feet will have this subtle feeling.

A woman's feet are one of her sensitive areas, and men with a strong sense of male chauvinism won't enjoy this privilege. Besides, women actually hope that men will lick their feet; it's a woman's last line of defense.

I've now breached that defense, licking the soles of her feet, sucking on her beautiful toes and moving them back and forth in my mouth. Her feet are covered in my saliva, dripping wet.

After playing with her feet for a while, I started to move upwards.

"Sister, you're all sweaty, take off your clothes, we're going to take a bath," I said.

"Okay, a bath will clean me up, do you want to bathe with me?"

"I'll bathe you, you'll feel more comfortable, it's a promise, I'll serve you today."

"Hehe, what a good boy!" My sister laughed happily.

As I admired her undressing, I thought about my next plan.

Soon she removed her formal attire, took off her pink lace bra, and then took off her matching pink sexy thong.

Her large breasts bounced out of her bra, revealing her dark pubic hair. This was the wanton body beneath her hypocritical exterior. She truly was a glamorous and sexy woman, her body fragrant and her figure a typical slut.

She shook her long, beautiful hair and was about to get up to take a shower when I grabbed her and buried my face in her cleavage, where sweat still glistened.

My sister was startled at first and said, "Why are you doing this again? Didn't you tell me to take a bath?"

"That's right, I'll help you take a bath, but I'll use my mouth and my tongue. Are you willing?"

After saying that, I rubbed her sweaty breasts, licking the sweat off them with my tongue. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed my face between them, rubbing my nose against the deep cleavage. Her heavy breasts seemed to be full of milk again.

"Sister, is there so much milk again today? Let me drink some to help you reduce the amount." I said mischievously, and then suckled at her breast as I had done before.

"How annoying! You've almost suckled all my milk dry. Why don't you just be my son? You love drinking your mother's milk so much!"

my sister said coquettishly, pulling me into her arms. My head rested on her soft, firm thighs, my mouth sucking on her firm nipple, and one hand grasping her breast, which was larger than my palm.

The scene truly resembled a mother breastfeeding her baby.

"Okay, Mom, I won't call you 'sister' anymore. From now on, you'll be my wet nurse. I come here every day to get my nutrition. I know your breasts are swollen with milk every day, and if you don't express it, it will overflow." "

It's because my breasts are so well-developed that I can still produce milk at this age.

The title 'wet nurse' isn't very nice, but I've gained another obedient son. It just so happens that I lacked a son like you who would take care of his mother."

Just like that, a 27-year-old mature woman had a 22-year-old godson, and the title of "sister" changed to "mother."

After she finished drinking the milk, I began licking her entire body. Her body, which had almost dried from the sweat, started sweating again after my tongue teased her. Plus, the air conditioning hadn't been turned on yet, so the room was quite warm.

I licked her soft, elastic belly, covering her navel with my mouth and licking the navel opening with the tip of my tongue.

I licked her sweaty armpits; she must shave regularly, as you could see the shaving marks (many women have a lot of armpit hair, which makes them look more sexy and mature, but some women find it unsightly and shave it frequently). I licked her until she cried out in ticklishness; it would be even better if she didn't shave.

After licking her front almost enough, I asked her to kneel on the bed, pressing her hands and knees against the bed, and turning her buttocks towards me.

Since I'm being a good Samaritan, and this part of her body hasn't been licked yet, I'll make an exception and take care of her anus.

I held her buttocks and brought my face towards her anus. As my nose approached her chrysanthemum hole, I smelled a faint odor.

"Ah, no, it's so dirty there. Let me shower first," she said, sounding flustered.

"Did you poop this morning? There's a smell in it."

"Yes... so please don't lick it. I'll shower first, and then you can lick it as you please, okay?" She blushed deeply with embarrassment.

(As mentioned above, this lewd woman who was willing to sit on my face actually became shy about licking my anus—unexpected!) Without a word, I put my mouth to hers. It did smell a bit bad. I remember regretting it a little at that moment. Since my lips were already on hers and she didn't resist, I continued the process, gently touching her anus with the tip of my tongue. With each touch, she felt a tingling sensation, and her body would tremble occasionally.

After gently licking for a while, I used my hands to spread her buttocks apart, clamping my cheek between them, and placed my mouth over her anus, licking wildly, like a wild beast. My sister's body trembled violently, her buttocks unconsciously twisting. She swayed her slender waist, rubbing her buttocks against my nose and mouth. Occasionally, I would press my mouth hard against her anus a few times.

Although I couldn't see her face, I imagined her gripping the sheets tightly, eyes closed, biting her lip, her face flushed, enduring and enjoying the sensation. I spat more saliva onto her anus, massaged her buttocks, and gently inserted my index finger into her tender anus. As soon as I entered the first joint, she cried out, "Ah...no...you can't do that there, it will hurt! Please don't hurt me, okay? I'll let you play in front, okay?"

"I only put my finger in a little bit and you're so scared. It's not like I'm going to insert it all over you. I promise it won't hurt you. You said you'd grant me any request, don't go back on your word, my dear sister... no, I should say my dear wet nurse." I said coquettishly.

"It should be 'Mom,' wet nurse sounds too awful."

"So you agree?"

I continued to slowly insert my index finger.

My mother lowered her head, enduring the stretching of her anus, and made groaning sounds.

I took my finger out of her anus, put it in my mouth and sucked on it, then smeared some saliva on it and slowly inserted it again. Gradually, her anus relaxed a little, and warm air spurted out. I pried open her anus and spat inside. At this, my wet nurse's body trembled as if electrocuted.

Seeing that the time was right, I began to insert my right middle finger deeply inside, pushing it in a few times. Taking advantage of the moisture from the saliva, I began to thrust my middle finger in and out, gradually increasing the speed. The anus, which had been tightly closed, opened slightly, as if waiting for my larger insertion.

"Mom, is this the first time someone has used a finger to penetrate your anus? How does it feel?"

"Ugh...ugh...I've never done this before...it doesn't feel good at all...please...have mercy on me..." Her voice was tinged with disappointment.

"It's definitely uncomfortable now because it's your first time. Didn't it hurt a lot the first time you had sex? I'll open up your back, and you'll find it more pleasurable there than in the front."

"Really? My back is very tight, and it's easy to get hurt. If you hurt me, it will hurt when I poop."

"Trust me, you'll thank me soon. Don't forget I'm a good son who will serve you."

Her anus was now slightly open. This time, I inserted two fingers, spat inside, and increased the speed of my thrusting. I stood up, pressed my left hand against her slender waist, and forcefully thrust two fingers of my right hand inside. Soon, her anus became obedient and surrendered, opening wide enough to accommodate three fingers.

I quickly took off my underwear and climbed onto her back. She was still in the doggy-style kneeling position, the most suitable position for this bitch.

I rubbed my penis against her buttocks and thighs, and it quickly became hard. When it was hard enough to penetrate her anus, I straightened my penis, smeared some saliva on the glans, and then smeared some more on her anus.

Then, holding my large penis, I aimed it at her wide-open anus and thrust it all the way in.

"Ah...help...it hurts...it hurts...help me, I can't take it anymore, please spare me..."

She screamed in pain, then bent over, propping herself up on her elbows and pressing her face against the bed. Because of this position, her buttocks were raised even higher, and my penis remained inside her anus, motionless, to stretch her vaginal opening.

I leaned over her back, my hands reaching for her two large, drooping breasts. To ease her pain, I began kneading her breasts and nipples, massaging her soft, large breasts. I slowly began to thrust my penis in and out, not moving too far, otherwise it would hurt her. I started by gently thrusting in and out of her anus.

Suddenly, my mother pulled one of my hands from her breasts to her genitals. This action indicated that the pain in her anus was less than when I first penetrated her, and she needed to feel something. I continued to knead her breasts with my left hand, while my right hand rubbed her vulva. Soon, she was wet with vaginal fluid. With sensation in her genitals, the pain in her anus was naturally reduced by half.

I could finally thrust in and out. The opening of her anus was now set, and my penis moved in and out freely inside.

Her moans gradually turned into lewd cries.

I thrust hard into her anus, and with each thrust, her vagina released a lot of fluid. I inserted my fingers into her vagina while my penis pounded into her anus.

"How does it feel to be penetrated in both holes at the same time? Does your anus still hurt? Is it very good now?"

"Uh... um... it's starting to feel good, keep going... let me orgasm..." she cried out lewdly.

I sped up my thrusting into her anus, no longer caring whether she was in pain or not. After this, she would naturally feel that anal sex was indispensable in the future.

Her vaginal fluids were almost forming a small stream, and under the manipulation of my fingers, her juices were already splattering everywhere.

After a hundred thrusts, I poured my thick semen into her anus.

I lay exhausted beside her. She was still lying on the bed, her eyes closed, enjoying the passion of that moment. Her buttocks were raised high, and her anus was wide open without contracting. White fluid flowed from her anus onto the bed. I really don't know what it feels like for a woman's vagina to be filled with semen. It must be hot and full, a very satisfying feeling.

"Was it good?" I asked, panting.

"It felt so good, you naughty boy, you made Mommy like this... I'll punish you!" My sister (Mom) was also panting, still with that seductive and cute voice that would fascinate any man.

"How can you punish me when you're this tired? Didn't expect me to open your back door so quickly, did you?"

"Honestly, you can play with my butt like this, I never thought so. I love you so much, you give me so much pleasure, I wish I had met you sooner!" Mom said excitedly.

It was already afternoon, and we hadn't expected to do this for so long on an empty stomach. We were both covered in sweat, me with smelly sweat, and hers with the fragrant sweat of a woman.

So we took a shower together.

"Is it more comfortable to shower like this, or is it more comfortable for me to shower you with my mouth like I did just now?" I asked.

"It's more comfortable when you lick me. I like the feeling of you licking me, it gives me a sense of conquest."

(I didn't expect this woman to have fallen to this level. Her words are becoming more and more lewd and unbearable to hear.) "How about licking my feet, and licking my anus?"

I deliberately wanted to make her say lewd things, in order to completely tear off her mask and forever reduce her to a tool for my sexual gratification.

"It's wonderful, a ticklish feeling, like an electric shock all over my body. Good boy, you must spend more time with Mommy from now on. I'm so lonely. I give you my milk every day so you can grow up quickly. Your little brother needs to grow too. When no one is home, can you come and take care of me often? I really wish I were your wife." She sighed after saying that.

"Good wet nurse, I'll come and do it to you often. Don't be unable to take it, okay? I'll suck all the milk out of your big breasts and make you go to heaven every time."

"You naughty guy, don't call me wet nurse. I'm the mother who cherishes you the most. I will love you with all my heart." She said, pretending to be angry.

When I got home, my mother gave me the set of underwear (bra, panties, stockings) that she had taken off at noon, which still had her body fragrance, as a souvenir.

From then on, I said goodbye to the masturbation lifestyle of a teenage boy and began a mutual sexual release with my neighbor's mother... and so it went... the story was basically coming to an end. I had actually turned a married woman into a lustful woman, and I secretly admired myself.

Women also have the desire to conquer and be conquered, especially white-collar workers like this. They usually suppress their inner feelings and pretend to be pure. In addition, their husbands are guys who only know how to enjoy themselves and don't think about their wives. They can't satisfy their wives during sex, and they are lonely women. Most of the time, they live alone in their family of three. Many women live such a miserable life.

Men can seek out prostitutes when they have sexual needs, but women, when sexually aroused, must restrain themselves and suppress their desires, at most relying on masturbation to satisfy themselves. Therefore, the more they suppress their nature, the stronger their sexual hunger becomes, and once it erupts

, it's uncontrollable. They will abandon their previous hypocritical elegance; since their true nature is exposed, they will be completely unrestrained. Therefore, sexually aroused women are far more terrifying than men. Take this slut, for example. Maybe one day I'll get married, and no one will cheat on her anymore. Will she actively seek out new men, even inviting several men to have sex with her at night? Such women become increasingly unrestrained, gradually turning into harlots, flaunting their promiscuity in public.

This is just speculation and conjecture.

I'm 23 now, and this happened a year ago. I have a girlfriend now, but I'm still secretly seeing her. I don't know if her husband knows, and even if he does, he probably doesn't care. Rich men like that have plenty of women.

Sooner or later, I'll leave this woman. I cheat on her much less often now (I have to take care of my girlfriend too). I no longer treat her with the same passion I had back then; instead, I just see her as a lowly bitch, completely different from how I felt when I first met her.

I wrote this piece with the passion I had back then. If I were to write it now, it would probably be a negative piece. She probably still cares about me. What kind of sister is she? I only call her a little bitch now. She happily plays the role of this lewd beast. During the day, she is still elegant and dignified at work, making people keep their distance. She is still a loving mother to her little daughter. Only I know her true face. If her daughter grows up and doesn't go to kindergarten in the future, does she expect me to rape her in front of her daughter at home?

I feel like I made the wrong choice back then, chasing after momentary pleasure. I can't even remember it now. I feel disgusted having sex with her now (maybe because I have a girlfriend, or maybe I've matured, and my sexual impulses back then led to this). I've gone from being proactive towards her to forcing myself to have sex with her.

From initially serving her, I've turned to abusing her. I hit her, kicked her, and inserted things into her vagina and anus. There's no longer any tenderness or affection from before.

She's practically being subjected to S&M by me, being led around like a real bitch to have sex with people in the street, even with animals. I didn't do that to save her face, especially since the initial responsibility lies with me, and I doubt she'd stoop so low as to have sex in the street. After all, she always looks respectable when she goes out, which disgusts me

. I really don't know if what I did a year ago was right or wrong. I satisfied her sexual desires and helped her find herself again; she's much happier now than before.

But I also turned a married woman into a sex object, worse than a dog. If it weren't for what I did back then, she might still be a quiet, repressed, ordinary woman, someone I still admire.

I've also been punished; I'm stuck on a bad ship.

She's still my neighbor, and thinking about her makes me miserable.

I'm 22 years old and moved to this new place a year ago. I met a neighbor, a woman, and I'd like to share my experience: After living here for a while, I discovered that my neighbor across the hall was a young and beautiful woman. Surprisingly, she was already married and had a daughter who was about four years old.

She was around 27 years old, which could be considered a young married woman, but I still preferred to call her "sister."

She had a tall figure, about 1.72 meters tall (isn't that tall?), with long, flowing, purplish-red hair. She had a full and graceful figure, and her long, firm thighs were often paired with black stockings. I could imagine what her tight, perky buttocks looked like through her pants, and her full breasts stood tall and proud.

I've been observing her for a long time. We usually just greet each other when we meet, and I habitually call her "Sister."

Her husband is a wealthy man who drives to and from work and rarely comes home; I guess he's a boss.

Her daughter boards at kindergarten and comes home once a week on weekends, so she's mostly home alone and must be quite lonely.

In my mind, she's a perfect goddess, and I've always been looking for an opportunity to get closer to her…

When "Sister" comes home from work, I listen carefully. The sound of her high heels on the stairs is so crisp and melodious. She's always dressed in work clothes, and her demeanor is elegant and charming.

She has a habit of leaving her shoes outside the door when she gets home. My apartment is on the top floor, and there are only two apartments per floor, so there's usually no interaction between us. "Sister" probably doesn't want to bring dirt from outside into her home, so she leaves her shoes at the door.

Every time she came home, I would smell her shoes and lick the spot where her feet touched. It felt so good, with that unique scent of a mature woman. Sometimes she wore casual shoes, but I loved it when she wore boots or sneakers—thick shoes like those. The smell was always so strong when she took them off, sometimes even a hint of stench. That stench was what I found most intoxicating.

The beautiful woman's shoes drove me wild; I always wanted to see "Sister" naked, and what she looked like when she was being fucked… A pair of shoes sparked the story that followed…

My "older sister" is usually gentle and charming. I always feel shy when I talk to her, but her voice always tugs at my heartstrings... The opportunity finally came...

One day, I was home alone. I went out to take out the trash, but when I came back, the front door was locked, and I didn't have my key.

It was a hot day, and I was shirtless and wearing shorts, not knowing what to do. It was a bit indecent to go out like this... Just as I was worrying, I heard my "older sister" coming upstairs. I guessed she had just taken her daughter to kindergarten.

I was so embarrassed that I wanted to disappear into a hole. What would the woman I admire think if she saw me dressed like this... Since I was on the top floor, I was really in a dilemma... And then my "older sister" appeared in front of me...

"What's wrong? Why are you standing at the door?" my "older sister" asked with concern.

"Ah, I just went to throw out the trash, and when I came back the back door was locked, I couldn't get in," I said embarrassedly.

"How about this, you come to my place first, and wait for your family to come back."

Just like that, I seized the opportunity by sheer chance—the beginning of my future life.

There were only the two of us in the room. At first, I was a little nervous, and then my excitement made me even more agitated.

"Watch some TV, it's too hot, I'm going to take a shower to cool off."

The TV was turned on.

I frantically searched for boring TV programs, but my eyes were fixed on the direction of the bathroom, and my heart was surging. I thought to myself: This is a golden opportunity, I must seize it. Since there are only the two of us here, should I just go into the bathroom and seduce her? I was completely consumed by lust, my mind filled with wicked thoughts.

The hot water from the showerhead washed away the day's fatigue, and her fair, curvaceous body exuded an alluring scent. I fantasized that she was masturbating in the bathroom, her slender hands kneading her fair breasts, her nipples hard and erect, her vaginal fluids mingling with the bathwater, and she was rubbing her tempting genitals against the showerhead... moaning softly... As I thought about it... my sister returned from her shower, her fragrance filling the air. The air smelled so good!

She stood barefoot in front of me, wearing only a thin white silk shirt, which looked like she was only wearing underwear underneath. Her rounded thighs were almost completely exposed, and her full breasts supported the semi-transparent silk shirt. Steam was still rising from her body, and her face was flushed from the heat. My little brother quickly became erect. I couldn't resist. Was she trying to seduce me?

"It's so hot. Do you want to take a shower?"

"Thank you, but I won't bother." I said excitedly (anyone would be excited by that alluring look). After a brief chat, she took two bottles of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator and gave them to me.

"Then drink some water to cool down. This awful weather is unbearable. I'll drink with you." She poured me a glass.

Time passed quietly, and wicked thoughts continued to occupy my mind. Fueled by the beer, these thoughts grew stronger, though I lacked the courage.

My sister's face was slightly flushed as we chatted and watched TV.

Suddenly, a scene of a man and woman kissing appeared on screen. I felt restless and, emboldened by the alcohol, placed my hand on my sister's thigh and began to caress it. She was startled and asked what I was doing.

I didn't answer, slowly slipping my hand inside her blouse, rubbing her vulva through her underwear. She tried to push my hand away, but I persisted, pressing her down onto the bed, my hand moving quickly and relentlessly, caressing her genitals. She tried to scream, but I silenced her with a kiss. Under the intense friction of my fingers, her underwear quickly became soaked.

I slipped my tongue into her small mouth, licking her fragrant tongue.

Gradually, she stopped struggling, enjoying my tongue as she ate it, occasionally letting out soft moans.

It seemed the alcohol was working on her too; I ripped off her wet panties, teasing her warm labia and

sucking on her tongue. The feeling was indescribably wonderful. She kept sending saliva into my mouth, and our saliva mingled in each other's mouths before we swallowed it together.

Then came an even more wonderful moment… I unbuttoned her silk blouse, parting it to the sides, revealing two white and tender E-cup breasts. The nipples were high and firm, with large, pink areolas typical of Western women. My mouth watered, and without hesitation, I bit down. Whether it was too hard or too sensitive, she cried out, “Ah!”

“Did I bite you too hard? I’m sorry?” I said mischievously.

“Yes, it’s so itchy. Don’t be so rough,” she answered for the first time, her face flushed.

So she was enjoying it. This little slut, always pretending to be so elegant, but in bed she’s a vixen. I’ll teach her a lesson.

I secretly thought about how to play with her later.

With one hand on my genitals and the other kneading my breasts, my nipples were erect. I licked the hard nipples vigorously, sucking them slowly and quickly. Somehow, milk started flowing out. At first, I was surprised; my four-year-old daughter should have stopped breastfeeding long ago.

"No! The milk is going to be wasted! Don't express it! Ah...ah..."

"How can it be wasted? I drank it all! It's really delicious! You're such a young mother, you have so much milk!"

I never thought I'd still be able to drink breast milk at my age. Hehe, I'll savor it a little longer.

"Is it really that good? My husband doesn't like it."

She asked me shyly as she squeezed some water to drink. "It has a slightly astringent taste. Do you want to squeeze some out and try it?"

"No, I won't drink it. It's too embarrassing." As she spoke, I moved my face down to her pubic hair. She had neat, thick pubic hair, and below it was her sacred place, which was now as wet as if it had just rained.

I teased her clitoris, parted her thick labia, and inserted one finger into the cave she had longed for, slowly thrusting in and out. Her juices started flowing again, and her moans grew louder. I started thrusting in and out quickly with two fingers, and her juices gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah...ah...um...slower...no..." my sister cried out lasciviously.

"Sister, you're so two-faced. Your lower mouth is much more honest than your upper body. You're saying 'slow down,' but you're getting more and more excited down there. Look, so much moisture, have you been dry for too long?"

I pressed my lips to hers, licking away the overflowing juices from her little pussy, and gently touched the entrance with the tip of my tongue .

"It's so dirty, no... my husband never does this to me."

"I don't mind, as long as you're happy. It's such a shame you have a husband like that."

My sister's face turned red instantly: "No, don't say that..."

"Okay, I've made you happy, now it's my turn to make you feel good." After saying that, I took off my shorts, and my penis, which couldn't wait any longer, stood up with a "whoosh."

"Wow, it's big. You're not very old, but this is really big, even bigger than my husband's."

At this moment, my sister had already gotten off the bed and was kneeling on the floor waiting.

"Don't compare me to your husband. If you're going to compare, there are many more things that will surprise you. I'll show you one by one, okay?"

My goddess was completely absorbed in my large penis, her fair hands rapidly stroking it, her tongue swirling around my thick shaft in her mouth, her lips enveloping the glans, her tongue lightly touching the urethral opening. It

felt so good. I never dreamed that my beautiful and mature neighbor would give me oral sex.

"Sister, your technique is so good, I can't hold on any longer, can I cum already?" "So fast? Yours is big, but it's so weak, just for show."

My sister's innocent joke was really cute, such a difference from that sly fox from before.

"Well, this is my first time, and my technique is so good, but you'll regret mocking me later, don't come crying to me then."

"Where do you want to cum? On my face or in my mouth?"

I didn't hear wrong, did I? My elegant sister actually allowed me to cum in her mouth and on my face, she really is a bitch, but the superficial hypocrisy hasn't been torn off yet, I'm really flattered.

Excitedly, she asked, "Really? Can I put it in my mouth?"

"Come on, I'm ready."

With that, she took my penis in her mouth again. I held her head down and thrust my penis in and out of her mouth quickly. When it reached her throat, she was so upset that she started to cry. I didn't care about being gentle with her anymore and thrust in and out several times quickly. She couldn't take it and started to vomit. Seeing her pitiful state, I still felt sorry for her.

"Sister, this is your reward for mocking me earlier. Can you still hold on? You still have to help me ejaculate."

"You're so bad, daring to get back at me. See how I punish you."

She grabbed my penis and sucked hard. This time, her technique was even better than before. Finally, she couldn't take the blow and ejaculated into my sister's mouth, with some still hanging around her lips.

"Ah, that feels so good, sister, you're amazing, I'm impressed!"

The little bitch blinked, swallowed all the semen, and licked the semen clean from her lips, saying, "So much liquid, it's so sticky, haven't ejaculated in a long time, huh?"

I was a little embarrassed, "Sister, I never thought you'd swallow it, from now on I'll call you little bitch sister."

"It's good for a woman's skin, so I swallow it, my husband says so too!"

Her grinning appearance really gave off a bit of a slutty vibe.

"Hmm, your husband is right."

A few minutes passed, and my little brother regained his strength, planning to go again.

As I spoke, I began to knead my sister's breasts, which were swollen with milk. Milk flowed out with each squeeze. I pressed her down on the bed and kissed her face and lips. My sister smiled and responded to me. We kissed passionately, and my hand once again reached for her thick, dark pubic hair.

"Want to do it again? Aren't you tired? You little rascal, it tickles so much, hee hee~"

Her lewd expression was clearly seducing me, yet she pretended to be innocent.

I pretended not to hear and slowly stroked her. The little bitch grew bolder and began to take the initiative, pushing my head towards her vulva and pressing it down hard. She clamped my head between her plump inner thighs, my nose and mouth pressed deeply against her warm, moist vulva. She held my head in her hands and rubbed her labia vigorously, her juices flowing from her vagina and washing my face.

I had never felt this warmth before. My hands reached under her buttocks, grasping her two plump, soft, and tender buttocks.

"Oh...uh...so good...ah...I've never felt so good before." She breathed heavily, howling shamelessly like a sexually frustrated mature woman.

"I can't take it anymore, come on... come in quickly... satisfy me."

"What do you mean by 'come on'? Sister, explain it clearly, I don't understand." I deliberately teased her lust.

"I want your little brother inside me, make me feel good, fuck me to death, I don't care about anything anymore."

My sister, blinded by lust, had no shame whatsoever.

"I'm going to put it in, get ready, don't cry."

I grabbed her ankles with both hands and pressed them to the sides of her head, her wanton vulva was completely exposed to my eyes, and my erect penis "thumped" into her wet pussy. She groaned like a bitch, gripped her feet tightly, and thrust her body downwards. My penis pounded into her beautiful pussy hard, the "plop plop" sound filled the whole room, and her juices flowed more and more, soaking a large area of the sheets.

"I'll fuck you to death, you slutty little bitch, I'll make you cry and beg for mercy."

"Uh... um... fuck me to death, fuck me as much as you want, I'm a bitch, let me go crazy, um... ah..."

She twisted her body desperately, her head shaking as well.

After fucking her in that position for a while, I pulled her over, made her wrap her legs around my waist, her jade feet pressing against my buttocks, pressing down on me as I fucked her, taking the initiative, and thrusting in and out for quite a few more rounds.

Seeing her lewd expression, I wanted to play with her, so I stopped thrusting. "I'm tired. Let's stop here for today. If you want to continue, you'll have to say nice things."

"Brother, don't stop! I've never felt so good before. I've never known sex to be so pleasurable. Please, fuck me to death! My pussy is burning, like hundreds of worms are crawling on it. It needs such a strong man to pound it. It's so itchy! Please continue! Please, I'll do whatever you say. Fuck me as much as you want..." the lewd older sister pleaded.

I used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique to fuck her for a while, making her even more aroused.

She begged me again, "Faster, harder, stop teasing me, let me climax, please, good brother~"

"Okay, but you have to do whatever I say, that's how I'll make you feel good."

"Sure, I'll do whatever you want, I'm your slave, you can do whatever you want, hurry up and fuck me, I'm burning with desire."

The 27-year-old married woman had never felt that sex was so wonderful, her husband had never brought her so much pleasure. That kind of man only cared about his own pleasure, and didn't care about the woman's feelings once he had his fill. The wife found pleasure with a man other than her husband, and released her passion for the first time. Women who have given birth need sex the most, like oil poured on a flame, turning it into a raging fire.

For the first time, the true self that was usually suppressed inside burst forth. At this moment, the woman was at her most beautiful, without any restraint, like a pure soul burning with flames. (Enough of that, let's get to the point.) I increased the speed of my thrusts, fucking her about two hundred times. Her juices gushed out, and her breast milk overflowed excitedly. She squeezed her breasts hard with her hands, and the milk sprayed into the air like a fountain, then fell onto my back, scattering everywhere.

The female dog moaned, "I'm going to climax, faster, shoot as much as you want, it's not my fertile period now, shoot inside, let me feel a man..."

A warm, white liquid erupted, her vagina overflowing with semen mixed with vaginal fluid, flowing out like a stream. I lay on top of my sister, panting, chest to chest, face to face, sweat mingling, the room filled with the mixed smell of sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid.

My sister and I were having a wonderful time.

She gradually came to her senses, licking my lips with her tongue.

"You're amazing, I felt so good just now, please teach me more in the future." She

still had that cute yet wanton expression.

I laughed and said, "There are still many positions we haven't tried yet. Every single one is so good it'll make you feel like you're going to die. Do you want to try them?"

"Of course I do, but not now. I'm too tired. I know you still have a lot of energy. Please spare me for now, okay?"

We smiled at each other, and then I silently licked the sweat off her body.

We cuddled and slept, and when I woke up it was already evening. My family should be coming home soon, so I was about to say goodbye. My sister said reluctantly, "Are you leaving already? Can you come over again tonight? I'm so lonely at home alone. I just dropped my daughter off at kindergarten today, and my husband isn't coming home tonight. I wish you could keep me company."

"I live next door. I can come whenever I want. If I come too often, my family will get suspicious. I'll find a chance to come see you. Don't forget you promised to do as I say. And I'll teach you some other sex positions. I'm leaving now." That night, I made up an excuse that I was having a get-together with classmates and wouldn't be home all night, thus hiding it from my family.

I sneaked over to my neighbor's house for a tryst. I gently knocked on the door across the hall, and she smiled and pulled me inside. She was so beautiful, wearing a purplish-red tank top (as mentioned before, her hair was also purplish-red), and no bra. She wore greyish-white denim shorts, revealing her two fair and firm thighs, which made me incredibly aroused; I wanted nothing more than to get in bed with her right then and there.

Once inside, we completely relaxed and spent the whole night cuddling together, flirting and teasing each other, just like a married couple.

Later, we took a shower together.

In the bathroom, we were completely naked. My sister's naked body aroused countless men; her mature and voluptuous figure exuded femininity. Her firm, round breasts felt soft and elastic to the touch. As I kneaded her large breasts, milk still flowed out, making my mouth water. I grasped her breasts and suckled at the slightly sweet, fresh milk. This scene was enough to make many men envious.

While showering her, I squeezed and kneaded her high, beautiful buttocks; the feel was wonderful. I rubbed her anus.

My sister's warm body trembled slightly from time to time.

She sat on the edge of the bathtub, and I knelt at her feet, bringing my face close to her dark pubic hair. She held my head, and I gently licked her vulva. Before I knew it, her juices were flowing again. This little slut was already aroused; did she want me to fuck her right now?

I stood up, my penis standing erect. My sister stared at my cock with lust. I grabbed her two big breasts and clamped my penis between them.

"Give me a blowjob, sister,"

she said, kneading and squeezing my penis while holding her large breasts.

"Is it comfortable?"

"It's so comfortable! I love your big breasts, sister!"

Her breasts completely enveloped my penis. I gripped her breasts and started thrusting hard. My sister lowered her head and licked my glans. After a few thrusts, a stream of white fluid spurted from my glans, splashing all over her face, her pink neck, and her large breasts.

My sister wiped it all off with her hand and swallowed it.

We started taking a bath. My sister used her breasts to lather with soap and washed my body. My body felt numb and soft; it felt so good. She rubbed her pubic hair against my body and legs, making me feel like I was floating on air.

I never imagined that my usually elegant and generous sister could be such a bitch when she was aroused. Her husband really doesn't know how to enjoy himself; he's given himself to me for free. I

was secretly delighted.

After showering, I carried my naked sister to her bed. The place where my husband and I used to make love was now my battlefield, ready for a real battle. The bathroom was just foreplay; the real fun was yet to come.

I lay flat on the soft bed, and she lay on top of me, her large breasts pressed against my chest. We started kissing passionately, I sucking on her outstretched tongue, our mouths touching, our tongues intertwined like two snakes.

After a while, she stood up and suddenly squatted down on my face. This position was so lewd—a woman squatting on a man's face in a position as if defecating. I became more and more excited. What was this slut thinking, taking the initiative to use this position? Did she want to pee on my face? I thought to myself...

"Can you lick me here? I've never felt this before. Are you willing to do it for me? I'm completely open with you now. You can play with me as much as you want. I've fallen for you!" My sister said shyly.

I held her beautiful buttocks and brought her vulva close to my mouth, gently licking it. She quickly started moaning excitedly. I sucked on her vulva, gently licked her clitoris, tenderly bit her labia, and stroked her pubic hair with my hand. In short, I played with her genitals in the most provocative way. She desperately rubbed her vulva against my lips, her vulva occasionally burying the tip of my nose. Her juices flowed into my mouth and down my face.

The movements became increasingly intense. My sister got up, turned around, and sat directly on my face with her large buttocks, her vulva against my mouth, making it hard for me to breathe. (Does this woman like sitting on a man's face? This is a bit SM.)

"Ugh... no, sister, are you trying to suffocate me? Let me catch my breath sometimes. Your big butt is sitting on my nose, it's making me so uncomfortable," I said with all my might.

"Good brother, can you bear with it for a bit? I feel so good, ah... um... I like this, it gives me pleasure, satisfy me..."

She spoke while moaning, her anus rubbing against the tip of my nose. She started rubbing her vulva with her hand, and her vaginal fluid flowed down her vagina, covering my face. I opened my mouth and drank quite a bit. Of course, it's the younger brother's turn to taste his sister's vaginal fluid; he can't waste it.

Finally, she was comfortable enough, so she bent down and began to play with my penis. Her slender, tender hands stroked my shaft, taking it in and out of her mouth. Soon, my penis regained its former vigor.

After making her feel good for so long, I could finally fuck her. She slowly sat on my penis, which was slippery and swallowed it whole. I reached out and began to rub her two papaya-like breasts, occasionally pinching her already erect nipples. My sister felt an electric shock-like pleasure.

She began to slowly thrust my penis in and out, gradually shifting her body upwards and downwards towards it. We both quickly became excited. She half-squatted on the bed with her legs on either side of my body, her penis inserted into her vagina, continuing to thrust in and out rapidly. "Mmm...so good...ah..." she began to moan again.

After thrusting like that for a while, I wanted to switch the initiative. I made her kneel on the bed with her back to me, and I started fucking her in a doggy style, which is my favorite position. Seeing the woman like a bitch with her hands on the bed, her buttocks raised, her anus and cunt exposed to me, I felt extremely aroused. Without hesitation, I inserted my penis, pressing down on her plump buttocks, thrusting in and out of her body, my big penis quickly pounding into her gushing cunt. My sister's moans mixed with sweat filled the air.

I tied her hands behind her back, one hand holding her arm and the other her head, pressing her down on the bed. I pressed my body against her sweaty back, changing from a doggy-style position to a rape position, making her completely at my mercy.

I thrust in and out in this position hundreds of times. At her climax, I ejaculated inside her. We were both weak and powerless. She lay flat on the bed, panting, while I lay on top of her, my penis, though limp, still inside her, semen flowing from the gap between my penis and her vagina.

I licked her ears and neck.

In this exhausted state, I held her and we fell asleep together.

As dawn broke, my sister asked me, "I have to work half a day this morning. Will you wait for me at home? Get some sleep and recharge. There's breakfast in the fridge; eat something if you're hungry. I'll come back to take care of you when I get home at noon, okay?"

I said sleepily, "Going to work so early and leaving me here? Fine, I don't need to go home. My family doesn't care about me anyway. I'll wait for you to come back at noon. But will your husband come home?"

"Don't worry, he's very busy at work during the day. Even at night, he only comes home occasionally. My daughter is in kindergarten, so no one can bother us. You can sleep a little longer and wait for me to come home. I'm going to work." After saying that, she started putting on her bra, getting dressed, and kissing me as she did so.

I drifted off to sleep again… After waking up, I spent the morning leisurely at my sister's house. Around 12:30, I heard the pleasant sound of high heels clicking, followed by the door being unlocked.

"I'm back! Where are you? Come out and greet me! You missed me, didn't you?" My sister's cheerful voice came in.

I hid behind the door, secretly watching her. My sister, always dressed in her professional attire, always struck me as elegant and dignified—a typical mature professional woman. I never imagined she would be so wanton when naked. Beneath her facade lay her true self; her slutty appearance at night was probably something even her husband had never seen.

I suddenly jumped out from behind the door, scooped up my startled sister from behind, pressed my chest against her back, and grabbed her full breasts through her clothes, beginning to knead them.

"You're so naughty! Hugging me all of a sudden, so impatient. Let me change my clothes and take a shower first. It's so hot and humid outside, I'm all sweaty, let me rest for a bit," my sister pleaded.

By then, I was standing in front of her, and I noticed she looked exceptionally beautiful today. She was wearing a white women's shirt, and perhaps because of the heat, or perhaps because of her large breasts, the neckline was quite low, her round, high breasts pressing against the thin shirt. She wore short light blue trousers, and her long, beautiful legs were encased in black light-patterned fishnet stockings. Her shoes were already off outside the door—black high heels.

She went into the house barefoot, and I followed her in, closing the door behind me.

My sister sat on the edge of the bed, sweating, preparing to take off her clothes. She crossed one leg over the other knee, her foot raised high.

I went over, squatted down, and picked up her beautiful foot. "Sister, you look so beautiful today. I never knew your little feet were so lovely. Let me lick them."

Before she could answer, I grabbed her raised foot and pressed it against my face, taking a deep sniff. It smelled so good—a woman's unique foot scent combined with the smell of her high heels that she had just taken off.

(At the beginning of this story, I only smelled her shoes; now I could finally smell her beautiful feet.) Through her stockings, I began to lick the soles of her feet, biting her toes. The smoothness of the stockings made it feel wonderful to lick.

My sister laughed out loud: "It's so itchy! Don't lick like that, and I haven't washed my feet yet, they're smelly and dirty."

"It's okay, didn't you say you'd do whatever I wanted? I like it this way. There's something even more exciting coming up. Let your little brother serve you well tonight. You'll stay overnight, and I'll repay you now. I guarantee you'll have a blast."

After saying that, I started to take off her stockings, licking her thighs from top to bottom as I did so. The stockings were already down to her ankles. I held one of her fleshy, smooth thighs in each hand and started to gently caress them, occasionally pinching them. I stretched out my tongue and licked the inside of her thighs, my saliva covering her legs.

The inner thighs are one of the most sensitive areas for women, and my technique quickly brought her to pleasure. She forgot she was sweating, lowered her head, and looked at me tenderly, stroking my head with her hand, like a mother caring for her child. Women are often reminded of their motherly instincts, especially towards someone younger than themselves.

Slowly, I began to lick her calves. Her fair calves had no flabby muscles (some women develop strong calf muscles due to long-term leg exercises), and they were smooth and elastic to the touch.

I simply pulled the stockings off her feet, revealing her delicate, soft little foot. It was so beautiful, with pink toenails and upturned toes on her arched foot. I pressed my lips to hers, sucking on her toes. The smell from inside the shoe still lingered, mixed with a slightly sour fragrance from the sweat. Any man who has licked a woman's feet will have this subtle feeling.

A woman's feet are one of her sensitive areas, and men with a strong sense of male chauvinism won't enjoy this privilege. Besides, women actually hope that men will lick their feet; it's a woman's last line of defense.

I've now breached that defense, licking the soles of her feet, sucking on her beautiful toes and moving them back and forth in my mouth. Her feet are covered in my saliva, dripping wet.

After playing with her feet for a while, I started to move upwards.

"Sister, you're all sweaty, take off your clothes, we're going to take a bath," I said.

"Okay, a bath will clean me up, do you want to bathe with me?"

"I'll bathe you, you'll feel more comfortable, it's a promise, I'll serve you today."

"Hehe, what a good boy!" My sister laughed happily.

As I admired her undressing, I thought about my next plan.

Soon she removed her formal attire, took off her pink lace bra, and then took off her matching pink sexy thong.

Her large breasts bounced out of her bra, revealing her dark pubic hair. This was the wanton body beneath her hypocritical exterior. She truly was a glamorous and sexy woman, her body fragrant and her figure a typical slut.

She shook her long, beautiful hair and was about to get up to take a shower when I grabbed her and buried my face in her cleavage, where sweat still glistened.

My sister was startled at first and said, "Why are you doing this again? Didn't you tell me to take a bath?"

"That's right, I'll help you take a bath, but I'll use my mouth and my tongue. Are you willing?"

After saying that, I rubbed her sweaty breasts, licking the sweat off them with my tongue. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed my face between them, rubbing my nose against the deep cleavage. Her heavy breasts seemed to be full of milk again.

"Sister, is there so much milk again today? Let me drink some to help you reduce the amount." I said mischievously, and then suckled at her breast as I had done before.

"How annoying! You've almost drained all my milk. Why don't you just be my son? You love drinking Mommy's milk so much!"

my sister said coquettishly, pulling me into her arms. My head rested on her soft, firm thighs, my mouth sucking on her firm nipple, one hand grasping her breast, which was larger than my palm.

The scene truly resembled a mother breastfeeding her baby.

"Okay, Mom, I won't call you sister anymore. You'll be my wet nurse from now on. I come here every day to get some nutrition. I know your breasts are swollen with milk every day, and if you don't express it, it will overflow."

"It's because my breasts are so well-developed that I can still produce milk at this age.

The title 'wet nurse' isn't very nice, but I've gained another obedient son. I just happened to lack a son like you who would take care of his mother."

Just like that, a 27-year-old mature woman had a 22-year-old godson, and the title of "sister" changed to "mother."

After drinking the milk, I started licking her entire body. Her body, which had almost dried up from the sweat, started sweating again after my tongue teased her. Plus, the air conditioning hadn't been turned on yet, so the room temperature was quite high.

I licked her soft, elastic belly, covering her navel with my mouth and licking her navel with the tip of my tongue.

I licked her sweaty armpits; she must shave her armpit hair often, as you could see the marks from shaving (many women have a lot of armpit hair, which makes them look more sexy and mature, but some women find it unsightly and shave it frequently). I licked until she cried out in ticklishness; it would be even better if she didn't shave.

After licking her front almost enough, I asked her to kneel on the bed, pressing her hands and knees against the bed, and turn her buttocks towards me. Since

this part of her body hadn't been licked yet, I'd make an exception and take care of her anus.

I held her buttocks and brought my face towards her anus. As my nose approached her anus, I smelled a faint odor.

"Oh no, it's so dirty there. I'll shower first." She seemed a little flustered.

"Did you poop this morning? It smells."

"Hmm...yes, so please don't lick it yet. Wait until I shower, then you can lick it however you want

, okay?" She blushed deeply with embarrassment. (As mentioned earlier, this lewd woman who was willing to sit on my face was surprisingly embarrassed about licking my anus.) Without further ado, I put my mouth to it. It did smell a bit bad. I remember regretting it a little then. Since my lips were already on hers and she wasn't resisting, I continued the process, gently touching her anus with the tip of my tongue. Each touch sent a tingling sensation through her, and her body would tremble occasionally. After

gently licking for a while, I used my hands to spread her buttocks apart, clamping my cheek between them, and placed my mouth over her anus, licking wildly, like a wild beast. My sister's body trembled violently, her buttocks unconsciously twisting. She swayed her slender waist, rubbing her buttocks against my nose and mouth. Occasionally, I would press my mouth hard against her anus a few times.

Although I couldn't see her face, I imagined her gripping the sheets tightly, eyes closed, biting her lip, her face flushed, enduring and enjoying the sensation. I spat more saliva onto her anus, massaged her buttocks, and gently inserted my index finger into her tender anus. As soon as I entered the first joint, she cried out, "Ah...no...you can't do that there, it will hurt! Please don't hurt me, okay? I'll let you play in front, okay?"

"I only put my finger in a little bit and you're so scared. It's not like I'm going to insert it all over you. I promise it won't hurt you. You said you'd grant me any request, don't go back on your word, my dear sister... no, I should say my dear wet nurse." I said coquettishly.

"It should be 'Mom,' wet nurse sounds too awful."

"So you agree?"

I continued to slowly insert my index finger.

My mother lowered her head, enduring the stretching of her anus, and made groaning sounds.

I took my finger out of her anus, put it in my mouth and sucked on it, then smeared some saliva on it and slowly inserted it again. Gradually, her anus relaxed a little, and warm air spurted out. I pried open her anus and spat inside. At this, my wet nurse's body trembled as if electrocuted.

Seeing that the time was right, I began to insert my right middle finger deeply inside, pushing it in a few times. Taking advantage of the moisture from the saliva, I began to thrust my middle finger in and out, gradually increasing the speed. The anus, which had been tightly closed, opened slightly, as if waiting for my larger insertion.

"Mom, is this the first time someone has used a finger to penetrate your anus? How does it feel?"

"Ugh...ugh...I've never done this before...it doesn't feel good at all...please...have mercy on me..." Her voice was tinged with disappointment.

"It's definitely uncomfortable now because it's your first time. Didn't it hurt a lot the first time you had sex? I'll open up your back, and you'll find it more pleasurable there than in the front."

"Really? My back is very tight, and it's easy to get hurt. If you hurt me, it will hurt when I poop."

"Trust me, you'll thank me soon. Don't forget I'm a good son who will serve you."

Her anus was now slightly open. This time, I inserted two fingers, spat inside, and increased the speed of my thrusting. I stood up, pressed my left hand against her slender waist, and forcefully thrust two fingers of my right hand inside. Soon, her anus became obedient and surrendered, opening wide enough to accommodate three fingers.

I quickly took off my underwear and climbed onto her back. She was still in the doggy-style kneeling position, the most suitable position for this bitch.

I rubbed my penis against her buttocks and thighs, and it quickly became hard. When it was hard enough to penetrate her anus, I straightened my penis, smeared some saliva on the glans, and then smeared some more on her anus.

Then, holding my large penis, I aimed it at her wide-open anus and thrust it all the way in.

"Ah...help...it hurts...it hurts...help me, I can't take it anymore, please spare me..."

She screamed in pain, then bent over, propping herself up on her elbows and pressing her face against the bed. Because of this position, her buttocks were raised even higher, and my penis remained inside her anus, motionless, to stretch her vaginal opening.

I leaned over her back, my hands reaching for her two large, drooping breasts. To ease her pain, I began kneading her breasts and nipples, massaging her soft, large breasts. I slowly began to thrust my penis in and out, not moving too far, otherwise it would hurt her. I started by gently thrusting in and out of her anus.

Suddenly, my mother pulled one of my hands from her breasts to her genitals. This action indicated that the pain in her anus was less than when I first penetrated her, and she needed to feel something. I continued to knead her breasts with my left hand, while my right hand rubbed her vulva. Soon, she was wet with vaginal fluid. With sensation in her genitals, the pain in her anus was naturally reduced by half.

I could finally thrust in and out. The opening of her anus was now set, and my penis moved in and out freely inside.

Her moans gradually turned into lewd cries.

I thrust hard into her anus, and with each thrust, her vagina released a lot of fluid. I inserted my fingers into her vagina while my penis pounded into her anus.

"How does it feel to be penetrated in both holes at the same time? Does your anus still hurt? Is it very good now?"

"Uh... um... it's starting to feel good, keep going... let me orgasm..." she cried out lewdly.

I sped up my thrusting into her anus, no longer caring whether she was in pain or not. After this, she would naturally feel that anal sex was indispensable in the future.

Her vaginal fluids were almost forming a small stream, and under the manipulation of my fingers, her juices were already splattering everywhere.

After a hundred thrusts, I poured my thick semen into her anus.

I lay exhausted beside her. She was still lying face down on the bed, her eyes closed, savoring the passion of that moment. Her buttocks were raised high, her anus wide open and unconstricted, white fluid flowing from her anus onto the bed. I wondered what it felt like for a woman's vagina to be filled with semen. It must be hot and full, a truly satisfying feeling.

"Was it good?" I asked breathlessly.

"It felt so good, you naughty boy, making your mother like this... I'll punish you." My sister (mother) was also panting, her voice still that seductive and adorable one, a voice that would fascinate any man.

"How can you punish me when you're so tired? Didn't expect me to give you an easy time so quickly, did you?"

"Honestly, you can even play with my butt like that! I never thought I'd do that. I love you so much! You bring me so much pleasure. I wish I'd met you sooner!" Mom said excitedly.

It was already afternoon, and we were both covered in sweat from working on an empty stomach for so long. I was sweating profusely, while she was drenched in fragrant womanly sweat.

So we took a shower together.

"Is it more comfortable showering like this, or is it more comfortable when I use my mouth to bathe you like before?" I asked.

"It feels so good when you lick me. I love the feeling of you licking me; it gives me a sense of conquest."

(I never imagined this woman had fallen so low; her words were becoming increasingly lewd and obscene.) "How about licking my feet, and my anus?"

I deliberately provoked her to utter such vulgarities, to completely tear off her mask and forever reduce her to a tool for my sexual gratification.

"It's wonderful, a ticklish feeling, like an electric shock all over my body. Good boy, you must spend more time with Mommy from now on. I'm so lonely. I give you my milk every day so you can grow up quickly. Your little brother needs to grow too. When no one is home, could you come and take care of me often? I really wish I could be your wife." She sighed after saying that.

"Good wet nurse, I'll come and fuck you often, don't be unable to take it, I'll suck all the milk out of your big breasts, and I'll fuck you until you're in heaven every time."

"You naughty boy, don't call me 'nanny.' I'm your mother who cherishes you the most, and I'll love you with all my heart," she said, feigning anger.

When I got home, my mother gave me the set of lingerie (bra, panties, and stockings) she had taken off at noon, still retaining her scent, as a souvenir.

From then on, I said goodbye to the masturbation life of a teenage boy and began mutual sexual release with my neighbor's mother... And so... the story was basically coming to an end. I had actually turned a married woman into a lustful woman, and I secretly admired myself.

Women also have desires to conquer and be conquered, especially white-collar workers like them. They usually suppress their inner desires and pretend to be pure. Coupled with husbands who only know how to enjoy themselves and don't care about their wives, they can't satisfy their sexual needs during intercourse. Moreover, they are lonely women, and most of the time they live alone in their family of three. Many women live such a tragic life.

Men can go to prostitutes when they have sexual needs, but women have to restrain themselves when they are sexually aroused, suppressing their inner desires. At most, they can only satisfy themselves through masturbation. Therefore, the more they suppress their nature, the stronger it becomes, and the higher their sexual desire becomes. Once it explodes, it is uncontrollable. They will abandon their original hypocritical and elegant demeanor. Since their true nature is exposed, they will be thorough. Therefore, sexually aroused women are much more terrifying than men.

Take this slut for example. Maybe one day when I get married and no one is cheating on her anymore, she'll actively seek out new men, perhaps even having several men with her at night. This kind of woman becomes increasingly brazen, gradually turning into a slut, flaunting her behavior in public.

This is just speculation and conjecture.

I'm 23 now, and this happened a year ago. I have a girlfriend now, but I'm still secretly meeting with her. I wonder if her husband knows. Even if he does, he probably doesn't care; rich men have plenty of women they want.

Sooner or later I will leave this woman. I cheat on her with her far less often now (I also need to take care of my girlfriend). I no longer treat her with the same passion I once had; instead, I only see her as a lowly bitch, a complete contrast to how I felt when I first met her.

This piece is written in remembrance of that past passion. If I were to write it now, it would probably be a negative portrayal. She probably still cares about me. What kind of "sister" is she? I only call her a little bitch now. She happily plays the role of this lewd beast, still appearing elegant and dignified at work during the day, keeping people at a distance. She's still a loving mother to her young daughter. Only I know her true nature. If her daughter grows up and doesn't stay in kindergarten anymore, does she expect me to rape her in front of her daughter at home?

I feel like I made the wrong choice back then, chasing after momentary pleasure. I can't even remember it now. I feel disgusted having sex with her now (maybe because I have a girlfriend, or maybe I've matured, and my sexual impulses back then led to this). I've gone from being proactive towards her to forcing myself to have sex with her.

From initially serving her, I've turned to abusing her. I hit her, kicked her, and inserted things into her vagina and anus. There's no longer any tenderness or affection from before.

She's practically being subjected to S&M by me, being led around like a real bitch to have sex with people in the street, even with animals. I didn't do that to save her face, especially since the initial responsibility lies with me, and I doubt she'd stoop so low as to have sex in the street. After all, she always looks respectable when she goes out, which disgusts me

. I really don't know if what I did a year ago was right or wrong. I satisfied her sexual desires and helped her find herself again; she's much happier now than before.

But I also turned a married woman into a sex object, worse than a dog. If it weren't for what I did back then, she might still be a quiet, repressed, ordinary woman, someone I still admire.

I've also been punished; I'm stuck on a bad ship.

She's still my neighbor, and thinking about her makes me miserable.

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