I turned the young married woman next door into a lustful woman.

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I'm 22 years old and moved to this new place a year ago. I met a neighbor who's older than me, and let me tell you about my
experience:
After living here for a while, I discovered that my next-door neighbor was a young and beautiful woman. Surprisingly, she
was already married and had a daughter around four years old. She's about 27, practically a young married woman, but
I still prefer to call her "sister." She's tall, around 1.72 meters (isn't that tall
?), with long, flowing, purplish-red hair. She has a voluptuous figure, and her long,
firm legs are often clad in black stockings. I can imagine her tight, high-perched buttocks even through her pants, and her full breasts stand proudly
erect . I've been observing her for a long time, usually just exchanging greetings, and I habitually call her "
sister." Her husband is a wealthy man who drives to 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 during the week. She must be
quite lonely. She was a perfect goddess in my heart, and I had always been looking for an opportunity to get closer to her…
Every time “Sister” came home from work, I would listen carefully; the sound of her high heels on the stairs was so
crisp and melodious. She usually wore work clothes, and her demeanor was elegant and charming. She had a habit of leaving her
shoes outside the door when she got home. My family lived on the top floor of the building, and there were only two households on each floor, so there was usually no interaction
between us. “Sister” probably didn't want to bring dirt from outside into the house, so she left her shoes at the door.
Every time she came home, I would smell her shoes and lick the soles of her feet. 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. They always smelled so strong when she took them off, sometimes even
a little bit smelly. That smell was what intoxicated me most. The beautiful woman's shoes captivated me, making me want
to see her naked, and what she looked like when she was being fucked… A pair of shoes sparked
the story…
Usually, the “sister” was gentle and charming. I always felt embarrassed talking to her, but her voice
constantly tugged at my heartstrings… Finally, my chance came…
One day, I was home alone. I went out to throw out the trash and came back to find the front door locked. I didn't have my key.
It was a hot day , and I was shirtless and wearing shorts, not knowing what to do. Going out like that was a bit indecent…
Just as I was worrying, I heard the “sister” coming upstairs. I guessed she had just taken her daughter to kindergarten. I was so
embarrassed to disappear into nowhere. What would I look like dressed like this if the woman I admired saw me? Since I was on the top
floor, I was in a real dilemma... And then, "Sister" appeared before me...
"What's wrong? Why are you standing at the door?" Sister asked with concern.
"Ah, I just went to take out the trash, and when I came back, the door was locked, so I couldn't get in," I said awkwardly.
"How about this, you come to my place first, and wait for my family to come back."
And just like that, I seized an opportunity by chance... which set the stage for 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 emotionally
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. 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 lewd thoughts. The hot water from the showerhead
washed away the day's fatigue, and her fair, curvaceous body exuded an alluring fragrance. I fantasized that she was masturbating
in the bathroom , her slender hands kneading her white breasts, her nipples hard and erect,
her vaginal fluids mingling with the bathwater, and she was rubbing her tempting genitals with the showerhead... moaning softly... As I thought about it...
my sister returned from her shower, her fragrance filling the air. How fragrant! She stood barefoot in front of me,
wearing only a very thin white silk shirt, seemingly with only underwear underneath. Her rounded thighs were almost entirely
exposed, and her plump breasts supported the semi-transparent 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 this some kind of temptation?
"It's too hot. Would you like to take a shower?"
"Thank you, but I'd rather not." I said excitedly (my alluring expression would excite anyone),
and after a brief chat, my sister took two bottles of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator for me.
"Have some water to cool down," she said, "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. With the added
impact of the beer, these thoughts grew stronger, though I still lacked the courage. My sister's face was already slightly flushed as
we chatted and watched TV. Then, a scene of a man and a woman kissing appeared on the screen. I
became restless and, fueled by 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, but slowly slipped my hand inside her silk blouse, rubbing her vulva through her panties. She
tried to push my hand away, but I went all in, pressing her down on the bed and rapidly caressing
her genitals. She tried to scream, but I silenced her with a kiss. Under the intense friction of my fingers, her
panties quickly became soaked. I slipped my tongue
into her small mouth, licking her fragrant tongue. She gradually stopped struggling, enjoying my tongue and occasionally letting out soft moans. It seemed the alcohol
had worked on her too. I ripped off her wet panties and teased her warm labia. Sucking on
her tongue, the feeling was indescribably wonderful. She kept feeding me saliva, our saliva mingling in
each other 's mouths, which we swallowed together. Then came an even more wonderful moment...
I unbuttoned her silk blouse, parting it to reveal two white, tender E-cup breasts before my
eyes of Western women, making my mouth water. Without hesitation, I bit
down. Whether it was because I used too much force or because it was too sensitive, she cried out, "Ah!"
"Did I hurt you? I'm sorry?" I said mischievously.
"Yes, it tickles! 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 real whore.
"Fox, just wait till I get my hands on her." I secretly planned how to toy with her later.
One hand attacked her genitals, while the other kneaded her breasts. Her nipples stood erect, and I vigorously
licked the hard nipples, sucking them quickly and slowly. Somehow, milk started to flow out. At first,
I was surprised; a four-year-old daughter should have stopped breastfeeding long ago.
"No! You're wasting milk! Don't squeeze 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 drinking 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 shyly
as she squeezed and drank. "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 I spoke, I moved my face downwards. She had neat, thick pubic hair, and beneath it lay her sacred
place, now glistening like it had just rained. I teased her clitoris, parted her thick labia, and
inserted a finger into the long-desired cave, slowly thrusting in and out. Her juices began to gush out again, and her
moans grew louder. I started thrusting in and out rapidly with two fingers, and her juices gushed out like a fountain
.
"Ah...ah...mmm...slower...no...ah..." my sister cried out lasciviously.
"Sister, you're so hypocritical. Your lower mouth is much more honest than yours. You say 'slower,' but you
're getting . 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 cunt, and gently touched the entrance with the tip of my tongue.
"It's so dirty, no...my husband never does this with me."
"I don't mind, as long as you're happy. It's a shame you have a husband like that. I feel sorry for you."
My sister's face flushed instantly: "No, don't say that..."
"Alright, I've made you happy, now it's my turn to feel good." With that, I took off my shorts,
my penis, already impatient, stood up with a "whoosh."
"Wow, it's huge! You're not that old, but this is really big, even bigger than my husband's." My sister
had already gotten off the bed and was kneeling on the floor waiting.
"Don't compare me to your husband. If you want 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 sucking my large penis, her white hands quickly stroking it, her tongue
constantly swirling around my thick penis, her mouth enveloping the glans, her tongue gently touching the urethral opening. It felt so
good. I never dreamed that my beautiful, 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, just for show." My sister's
innocent, joking manner is really cute, such a contrast to that sly fox from before.
"It's my first time, and my sister's 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 couldn't believe my elegant sister would allow me to cum in her mouth and on my face. She really is a bitch,
but that superficial facade hasn't been torn off yet. I was truly flattered and excitedly said, "
Really ? Is it okay 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 anymore and
thrust a few more 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 cum."
"You're so bad, daring to get back at me. See how I punish you." She grabbed my penis and sucked hard,
this time even more skillfully than before. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated all over her mouth, with
some still hanging around her lips.
"Ah, so good, sister, you're amazing, I'm impressed."
The little bitch blinked, swallowed all the semen, and even 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 would swallow it. From now on, I'll call you little bitch
sister ."
"It's good for a woman's skin, so I have to swallow it. My husband says so too." She smiled
and looked a bit like a slut.
"Hmm, your husband is right." A few minutes passed, and my little brother regained his strength, ready 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 mouth. My sister smiled and responded in kind. We kissed passionately ,
and my hands once again reached for her thick, dark pubic hair.
"Want more? Aren't you tired? You little rascal, you're tickling me, 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 used the inside of her plump thighs to clamp my head, and my
nose and mouth were pressed deeply against her warm, moist vulva. She held my head with her hands and
rubbed her labia vigorously. Honey flowed from her vagina and washed my face. I had never felt such warmth before. My
hands reached under her buttocks and grasped her two plump, soft, and tender buttocks.
"Oh...uh...so good...ah...I've never felt so good before," she gasped, howling shamelessly
like a sexually frustrated mature woman.
"I can't take it anymore, come on...come in...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 better, fuck me to death, I don't care about anything anymore."
Blinded by lust, my sister had lost all sense of shame.
"I'm going to put it in, get ready, don't cry." I grabbed her ankles and pressed them against
the sides of her head, her wanton vulva completely exposed to my eyes. My erect penis slammed into her wet
cunt with a "thud," and she groaned like a bitch, gripping her feet tightly as she thrust downwards, my penis pounding hard.
The sounds of "plop plop" filled the room as I fucked her beautiful pussy, her juices flowing more and more, soaking a
large patch of the sheets.
"I'll fuck you to death, you slutty little bitch, I'll make you cry and beg for mercy."
"Uh...mmm...fuck me to death, fuck me as much as you want, I'm a bitch, make me go crazy, mmm...ah
..." She twisted her body desperately, her head shaking.
After fucking her in that position for a while, I pulled her close, making 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 several more times.
Seeing her so wanton, I wanted to play with her a bit more, 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 this good before. I've never known sex to be so pleasurable. Please,
fuck me to death! My pussy is burning, like hundreds of bugs are crawling on it. It needs a strong rod like this
to rub it in. 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 longer, 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 want, that's how I'll make you feel good." "
Okay, whatever you want, I'm your slave, you can do whatever you want, hurry up and do me, I'm burning
with desire ." The 27-year-old wife had never felt that sex was so wonderful, her husband had never given her
so much pleasure. That kind of man only cared about his own pleasure, and didn't care about the woman's feelings after 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 a flame doused with oil, turning into a raging fire. The true self, usually suppressed within, burst forth for the first time
. At this moment, a woman is at her most beautiful, free of all inhibitions, like a pure soul
burning with fire. (But let's get to the point.)
I increased the speed of my thrusts, fucking her about two hundred times. Her juices gushed forth, and her breast milk overflowed excitedly .
She squeezed her breasts hard with her hands, the milk splashing into the air like a fountain, landing on my back, scattering
everywhere . The bitch moaned, "I'm going to climax! Faster! Shoot as much as you want! It's not my fertile
period now, shoot inside me, let me feel a man..."
A warm, white liquid erupted, her vagina overflowing with semen mixed with her juices
, 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 smells of sweat, semen, and her juices. My sister and I were
enjoying our time together. She gradually regained her senses, licking my lips with her fragrant tongue.
"You're amazing! I felt so good just now. Please teach me more in the future." She still had that cute yet
lewd expression.
I smiled and said, "There are still many positions we haven't tried yet. Every single one is so amazing. Do you want to try them?"
"Of course, 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 home by then, 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. My
daughter just went to 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 an excuse that I was going to a classmate reunion and wouldn't be home all night, thus hiding it from my family. I secretly slipped away
to my neighbor's house to have an affair with her. I gently knocked on the door across the street, and my sister smiled and pulled me inside. She was
so beautiful, wearing a purplish-red tank top (as mentioned earlier, her hair was also purplish-red)
, and no bra. She wore grayish-white denim shorts, and her two fair and firm thighs were bare. I
felt a strong urge to get in bed with her right then and there. Once inside, we completely relaxed, spending the entire night cuddling
together , flirting and teasing each other like a married couple. Later, we showered together.
In the bathroom, we stripped completely naked. My sister's naked body was enough to arouse countless men; her mature,
voluptuous figure was incredibly feminine. 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 suckled at her slightly sweet
milk, a scene that would make many men envious. While showering her, I squeezed and kneaded her high, beautiful
buttocks—the feel was wonderful—and 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 erect. My sister stared at
my cock hungrily. I grabbed her large breasts and clamped them around my penis. "Give me a blowjob, sister,"
she said, kneading and squeezing my penis with her large breasts. "Does it feel good?" "So good!
I love your big breasts!" Her breasts completely enveloped my penis. I gripped her breasts and began to thrust hard
. My sister lowered her head and licked my glans. After a few thrusts, a stream of white fluid spurted from my glans,
splashing wiped it all off and swallowed it.
We started taking a bath. My sister used her breasts to lather with soap and wash 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 graceful
sister could be such a bitch when she was aroused. Her husband really doesn't know how to enjoy himself, giving 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. And so we began...
We started kissing passionately. I sucked on her outstretched tongue, our lips pressed
together, 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. Would you help me achieve this? I
'm completely open with you now. You can play with me as you please. I've fallen for you." My sister said shyly.
I hugged 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 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 pressed 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 occasionally. 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 moaned as she spoke, 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 almost satisfied and bent down to play with
my penis. Her delicate 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 my penis in one go, thanks to the lubrication of her vagina. I reached out and began to rub her two
papaya-like breasts, occasionally pinching her already erect nipples. She felt an electric shock-like pleasure. She
began to slowly thrust in and out of my penis, gradually sitting on it with her body moving straight up and down. We were both quickly aroused
. She half-squatted on the bed with her legs on either side of my body, my penis inside her vagina, and continued to thrust in
and out . "Mmm...so good...ah..." she began to moan again. After thrusting 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 position,
my favorite. Seeing the woman like a bitch, her hands on the bed, her buttocks raised, her anus and cunt
exposed to me, I felt incredibly good. Without hesitation, I thrust my penis in, pressing down on her plump
buttocks, my body moving in and out, my big penis quickly pounding into her gushing cunt. Her
moans mingled with her sweat, filling the air. I tied her hands behind her back, one hand holding her
arm, the other holding her head, and pressed her down on the bed, pressing my body against her sweaty back,
changing from the doggy-style position to a rape position, making her completely at my mercy. We thrust in and out in that position hundreds of times. At
her climax, I ejaculated inside her. We were both exhausted. She lay flat on the bed, panting
, while I lay on top of her, my penis softened but still inside her vagina, semen
flowing from the gap between the shaft and the opening. I licked her ears and her 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 the 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?"
Still half asleep, I said, "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 ; 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 giving me a quick kiss. I drifted back to sleep…
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, and then the door was unlocked. "I'm back! Where are you? Come out and greet me,
you must have missed me!" My sister's cheerful voice drifted in. I hid behind the door, secretly watching her.
My sister, always elegant and dignified in her business attire, a typical mature professional woman, never imagined she
would Beneath her facade lay her true self; her seductive appearance at night was probably something even her
husband had never seen. I suddenly jumped out from behind the door, embracing my startled sister from behind. My chest
pressed against her back, and my hands, through her clothes, grasped and began to knead her full breasts.
"You're so naughty, suddenly hugging me like that, so hasty. Let me change and shower first. It's
so hot and humid outside, I'm all sweaty, let me rest for a while," my sister pleaded.
I was now standing in front of her, and I noticed she looked exceptionally beautiful today. She was wearing a white women's
blouse , the neckline quite low—perhaps because of the heat, or perhaps because of her large breasts—revealing her full, high breasts
through the thin blouse. She wore short, light blue culottes, and her long, shapely legs were encased in black, light-
colored fishnet stockings. Her shoes, black high heels, were already outside the door. She entered the room barefoot, and I followed
, closing the door behind me. My sister was sitting on the edge of the bed, sweating, preparing to undress. She had one leg crossed over the other knee
, her foot raised high. I knelt down and picked up her beautiful foot. "Sister, you look so
beautiful today. I never imagined your little feet could be so exquisite. Let me lick them." Before she could answer, I grabbed her
raised foot and pressed it against my face, inhaling deeply. Ah, so fragrant! A woman's unique foot scent
combined with the smell of her freshly removed high heels. (At the beginning of this story, I was only smelling her shoes; now I can finally smell
her beautiful feet.) Through her stockings, I started licking the soles of her feet and biting her toes. The smoothness of the stockings
made it feel great to lick.
My sister laughed out loud: "It tickles! Don't lick like that, and I haven't washed my feet. 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 more to come later."
"You're so excited! Let me serve you well tonight. You'll stay the night, and I'll repay you now. I guarantee you'll be incredibly satisfied."
With that, I began to remove her stockings, licking her thighs from top to bottom as I did so. The stockings were down to
her ankles . I held one smooth, fleshy thigh in each hand and began to gently caress it, occasionally pinching it.
I stretched out my tongue and licked the inside of her thighs, my saliva covering
them
. The inner thighs are one of the most sensitive areas for women, and my technique quickly brought her pleasure. She forgot she was sweating, lowered her head, and looked at me with deep affection, stroking my head with the tender care of a mother caring for her child. Women often feel
maternal instincts, especially towards someone younger than themselves. Slowly, I began to lick her calves. Her fair
calves had no flabby muscle bulges (some women
develop firm 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 feet. They were so beautiful, with pink toenails,
arched toes, and a gentle curve. I pressed my lips to her feet, sucking on them. The lingering smell from inside the shoes,
combined with the slightly sour scent from her sweat, was a subtle
sensation that any man who had licked a woman's feet would understand. A woman's feet are a sensitive area, and men with a strong sense of male chauvinism wouldn't enjoy this privilege.
Besides, women often crave a man's licking of their feet; it's a woman's last line of defense. I had now
breached that defense, licking the soles of her feet and sucking on them in my mouth. Her feet were covered in
my saliva, dripping wet. After playing with her feet for a while, I moved upwards.
"Sister, you're all sweaty. Take off your clothes and get ready for a bath," I said.
"Okay, you'll be cleaner after a shower, do you want to shower with me?"
"I'll shower you, you'll feel more comfortable. It's a promise, I'll serve you today."
"Hehe, what a good girl," my sister laughed happily.
As I watched her undress, I thought about my next plan. Soon she removed her formal attire,
took off her pink lace bra, and then her matching pink sexy thong. Her large breasts sprang
out from the bra, revealing her black pubic hair. This was the wanton body beneath her facade, truly a seductive and
alluring woman, fragrant and with the typical features of a slut. She shook her long, flowing hair, about to get up to
shower, when I grabbed her and buried my face in her cleavage, sweat still dripping from her breasts and cleavage.
My sister was startled at first, saying, "Why are you starting 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, my tongue, to help you. Are you willing?" After saying that, I rubbed her sweaty
breasts, licking the sweat off them with my tongue. I grabbed her breasts with my hands, squeezing my face between them
and rubbing my nose against the deep cleavage. Her heavy breasts seemed to be full of milk again.
"Sister, do you have so much milk again today? Let me drink some to help you lighten the load," I said
mischievously , and then suckled at her breast as I had done before.
"You're so annoying! You've almost sucked all my milk dry. Why don't you just be my son? You like 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 really looked like
a mother breastfeeding her baby.
"Okay, Mom, I won't call you sister anymore. You'll be my wet nurse from now on. I'll come here every day
to get my nutrition. I know your breasts are full of milk every day, and if I don't express it, it will overflow."
"Who told me my breasts are so well-developed? I'm still producing milk at this age. 'Wet nurse'
isn't a very good title, but I've gained another obedient son. I was just missing a
son ." And so, this 27-year-old mature woman had a 22-year-old godson, and her title changed from sister to mother.
After she finished drinking the milk, I began to lick her entire body. Her body, which had almost dried from sweat, started sweating again after my
tongue teased her. Plus, the room wasn't air-conditioned yet, so the temperature was quite high. I licked her
soft, elastic belly, covering her navel with my mouth, my tongue licking her navel. I licked her sweaty armpits;
she must shave frequently, as the shaving marks were visible (many women have naturally vigorous bodies and
grow some armpit hair, which makes them look more sexy and mature, but some women find it unsightly and shave 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, her hands and knees pressing against the mattress, turning her buttocks towards me. Since
this hadn't been licked yet, I'd make an exception and treat her anus. I held her buttocks and
brought my face towards her anus. As my nose approached her anus, I smelled a faint odor.
"Ah, no, it's so dirty there. I'll shower first," she said, flustered.
"Did you poop this morning? It smells."
"Hmm...yes, so please don't lick it yet. You can lick it however you want after I shower, okay?" She
blushed deeply . (As mentioned earlier, this lewd woman who was willing to sit on my face was
surprisingly shy about licking my anus.)
Without waiting for a reply, 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 trembled occasionally. After gently
licking for a while, I used my hands to guide her buttocks towards... She spread her arms wide, clamped my cheeks between her legs, and pressed her mouth against my 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. 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 chrysanthemum hole. 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, I'll let you play
in the front, okay?"
"I only inserted my finger a little bit and you're so scared. It's not like I'm going to insert it there. I promise it won't hurt you ."
"It hurts. 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 in a coquettish tone.
"It should be 'Mom,' 'wet nurse' sounds too awful."
"So you agree?" I continued to slowly insert my index finger. Mom lowered her head, enduring
the stretching of her anus, making groaning sounds. I took my finger out of her anus, put it in my mouth, sucked on it,
smeared some saliva, and continued to slowly insert it. Gradually, her anus relaxed a little, and warm air spurted out.
I pried open her anus and spat inside, and the wet nurse's body trembled as if electrocuted. Seeing that
the time was about right, I began to insert my right middle finger deeply inside, pushing it in a few times, and taking advantage of the saliva's
moisture, I moved my middle finger in and out, gradually increasing the speed. Her anus
changed to opening slightly, as if waiting for my larger insertion.
"Mom, is this the first time someone has poked your anus with their fingers? 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 a little disappointed.
"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 feels better there than in the front."
"Really? My back is very tight, 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 thrust my two right fingers in forcefully
. Soon, her anus became obedient and surrendered. The opening widened, and I could
easily . I quickly took off my underwear and climbed onto her back. She was still in the doggy-style kneeling position, which suited this
bitch best. 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, I can't take it anymore, please have mercy..." 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 the opening. I also leaned over her
back, reaching for her two large, drooping breasts. To reduce her pain, I began to knead her breasts and nipples with both hands,
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, Mom pulled one of my hands from
her breasts to her genitals. This action indicated that the pain in her anus wasn't as intense as it had been at the beginning of penetration,
and she needed to feel it again. I kept kneading her breasts with my left hand and rubbing her vulva with my right. Soon, she was
wet with . With the sensation in her genitals, the pain in her anus naturally lessened by half. I could finally thrust in and out.
Her anus was now fully open, and my penis moved in and out freely. Her moans gradually turned into
moans of pleasure. 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 penetrated her anus.
"How does it feel to have both holes penetrated at the same time? Does your anus still hurt? Is it very enjoyable now?"
"Uh... um... it's starting to feel good, keep going... let me orgasm..." she moaned.
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 lower body was almost overflowing with fluid, which was already gushing out under my fingers' ministrations. After
about a hundred thrusts, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her anus. Exhausted, I
lay down beside her. She remained prone on the bed, eyes closed, savoring the passion of that moment, her buttocks
raised , her anus wide open and uncontracted, 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, scalding, and incredibly full.
"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.
"You're so tired, how can you punish me? Didn't expect me to open the back door so quickly, did you?"
"Honestly, you can play with my ass like this? I never thought so! I love you so much, you
give so much pleasure. I wish I'd met you sooner!" Mom said excitedly.
It was already afternoon, and we'd been working on an empty stomach for so long. We were both covered in sweat; I was sweating profusely,
while she was drenched in fragrant woman's 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 shower you like before?" 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 so low; her language was becoming increasingly lewd and
unbearable .) "How about licking my feet, and licking my anus?" I deliberately wanted her to say such lewd things,
to completely tear off her mask and forever reduce her to a tool for my sexual gratification.
"It's wonderful, the itchy 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'll give you my milk every day so you can grow up quickly, and your little brother needs to grow up too.
When no one's 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 do it to you often. Don't be unable to take it, okay? I'll
suck , and I'll make you feel like you're in heaven every time."
"You naughty boy, don't call me wet nurse. I'm the mother who cherishes you the most, and I will love you with all my heart."
She said, pretending to be angry.
When I got home, Mommy 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 life of a teenage boy with sexual desires and
began mutual sexual release with the neighbor's mother...
and so on... The story is basically coming to an end. I actually turned a married woman into a lustful woman.
I secretly admired myself. Women also have desires to conquer and be conquered, especially white-collar workers like this. They usually
suppress their inner desires and pretend to be pure. Add to that a husband who only enjoys himself and doesn't care about his wife, who can't satisfy her sexually
, and who is a lonely woman, living alone most of the time in a family of three.
Many women live such tragic lives. Men can go to prostitutes when they have sexual needs, but women have to
restrain themselves when they are sexually frustrated, suppressing their inner desires, at most relying on masturbation to comfort themselves. So the more they suppress their true nature, the stronger it becomes, and the higher their sexual
hunger becomes. Once it erupts, it's uncontrollable. They will abandon their previous hypocritical and elegant demeanor.
Since their true nature is exposed, they will be thorough. Therefore, sexually frustrated women are much 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,
or even have several men sleep with her at night? This kind of woman will become more and more unrestrained, gradually
turning into a harlot, flaunting herself in public. This is just speculation and inference. 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.
I'll leave this woman sooner or later. I cheat on her much less often now (I have to take care of my girlfriend too
). I don't treat her with the same passion I had back then; instead, I just see her as a lowly bitch, completely opposite to how I felt when I
first met her. This piece is written in remembrance of that passion.
If I were to write about my current attitude, it would probably be a negative portrayal. She probably still cares about me. What kind of sister am I?
I only call her a little bitch now. She happily plays the role of this lewd beast, still elegant and dignified at work during the day,
making people keep their distance. She's still a loving mother to her young daughter. Only I know her true colors.
If her daughter grows up and doesn't stay in kindergarten anymore, am I supposed to rape her in front of her daughter at home? I
feel like I made a mistake back then, chasing after momentary pleasure. Now I can't even remember it. Having sex with her now
makes me feel disgusted (maybe because I have a girlfriend, or maybe I've matured, but my past sexual impulses led to this).
I've gone from being proactive towards her to forcing myself to have sex with her. From initially
serving , I've become abusing her. I hit her, kick her, and insert things into her vagina and anus. All
the tenderness and affection from before is gone. She's practically being subjected to S&M, being led around like a real bitch to have sex with people in the street, even with
animals . I don't do that because I'm saving her face, and besides, the initial responsibility lies with me. And I doubt she
'd stoop so low as to have sex in the street; after all, she still looks respectable when she goes out. It
disgusts ! I really don't know if what I did a year ago was right or wrong. I satisfied her sexual desires, helped her find herself again,
and she's much happier now than before. But I also turned a married woman into a sex object, less than a dog. If I
hadn't done what I did, she might still be a quiet, submissive, ordinary woman,
someone I admired. I've reaped what I sowed; I'm stuck on this path. She's still my
neighbor , and thinking about her makes me sad. I don't know what the future holds… I'll just have to wait and see…

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