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[The young wife next door] (He turned the neighbor's wife into a slut) 

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The Young Wife Next Door

Author: Unknown


I'm 22 years old. I moved to this new place a year ago and met a neighbor who's like an older sister. Let me tell you my
story: 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 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.
You 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. 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 always wore her 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 stinky. That stinky smell was what I found most intoxicating.

The beautiful woman's shoes were so alluring, I was always tempted to see her naked,
and to see her being fucked… A pair of shoes sparked the story that followed…

Normally, my “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 my “sister” coming upstairs. I guessed she had just taken her daughter to kindergarten.

I was so embarrassed I wanted 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 in front of 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 house 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 I got excited and 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 watched the 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 horny, my mind filled with lustful 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 about it... my sister returned from her shower, her fragrance filling the air. Ah, she smelled so good!

She stood barefoot in front of me, wearing only a very thin white silk shirt, seemingly just underwear underneath.
Her rounded thighs were almost completely exposed, her full breasts supporting the semi-transparent shirt.
Steam , 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 too?"

"Thank you, but I'd rather not."

I excitedly said (my alluring look 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, this awful weather is unbearable. I'll drink with you,"

she said, pouring me a glass.

Time passed quietly, and wicked thoughts kept occupying my mind.
Fueled by the beer, these thoughts grew stronger, though I still lacked the courage.

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

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

I didn't speak, but slowly reached my hand inside her silk blouse, rubbing her vulva through her panties. She tried to push
my hand away, but I persisted, pressing her down onto the bed. My hand moved quickly and incessantly, caressing her
genitals She tried to scream, but I silenced her with a kiss. With the intense friction
of my fingers, her panties were quickly soaked.

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

She gradually stopped struggling, enjoying my tongue as it slid in, occasionally letting out soft moans.

It seemed the alcohol had taken effect on her. I ripped off her wet panties, teasing her warm
labia.

Sucking on her tongue, the feeling was indescribably wonderful. She kept feeding me her saliva, and our
saliva mingled in each other's mouths, which we swallowed 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 before my eyes. The nipples were high and firm, with large, pink areolas typical of Western women,
making my mouth water. Without hesitation, I bit down. Whether it was because I used too much force or because she 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, so elegant all the time, 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 attacked her genitals, the other kneaded her breasts. Her nipples stood erect, and I vigorously
licked the hard nipples, sucking them fast and slow. Somehow, milk started to flow. At first,
I was surprised; a four-year-old daughter should have stopped breastfeeding long ago.

"No, the milk will be wasted! 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 be able to drink breast milk at my age. Hehe, I'll definitely savor it a little longer.

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

She asked me shyly while squeezing and drinking. "It has a slightly astringent taste. Do you want me to squeeze some out so you
can try some?"

"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 below that was her sacred
place, which was now as wet as if it had rained. I teased her clitoris, parted her thick labia, and
inserted one finger into the long-awaited cave, 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 lewdly.

"Sister, you're so hypocritical. Your lower mouth is much more honest than yours. You're saying '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 pussy, 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."

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

"Okay, I've made you happy, now it's my turn to feel good."

After saying that, I took off my shorts, and my penis, which had been restless for a while

, stood up with a "whoosh. "

"Wow, it's big. You're not that 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 sucking my huge penis, her fair hands quickly stroking it, her tongue
swirling around my thick shaft, her mouth enveloping the glans, her tongue gently 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, 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 your technique is so good. But you'll regret it if you mock me.
Don't come crying to me later."

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

I couldn't believe my ears. This elegant older sister actually allowed me to cum in her mouth and on her face. She really is a bitch,
but the surface of her pretense hasn't been torn off yet. I was truly flattered.

Excitedly, I said, "Really? Is it okay in my mouth?"

"Come on, I'm ready."

After saying 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 and thrust a few more times quickly. She
couldn't take it started to vomit. Seeing her pitiful appearance, I still felt sorry for her.

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

"You're so bad, daring to retaliate against me. See how I punish you."

She grabbed my penis and sucked it hard. This time, her technique was even better than before. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and
cummed 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 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 have to swallow it, my husband says so too."

Her grinning face really gave off 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 full of milk, and the milk flowed out with each squeeze. I pressed her down
on the bed and kissed her face and mouth. My sister smiled and responded to me in return. We kissed
passionately , and my hand once again reached for her thick black forest.

"Want to do it again? Aren't you tired? You little rascal, it tickles me, hehe~."

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 bolder, starting to take the initiative.
She pushed my head towards her vulva, pressing it down hard. She clamped my head between her full thighs, my
nose and mouth pressed deeply against her warm, moist vulva. She held my head in her hands, rubbing 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, 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 desire.

"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 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 I thrust
downwards. My penis pounded into her beautiful cunt with all my might, the "plop plop"

sounds filling the entire room. Her juices flowed 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... um... fuck me to death, fuck me as much as you want, I'm a bitch, make me go crazy, um... ah..."

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

After fucking her in this position for a while, I pulled her over, making her wrap her legs around my waist, her jade feet pressing against
my buttocks, pressing down as I fucked her, taking the initiative, and thrusting in and out for many more rounds.

Seeing her wanton 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 bugs are crawling on it. I need a strong man like you
to pound it. It's so itchy! Please continue! Please, I'll do whatever you say, fuck me as much as you want..."

the wanton 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 do me, I'm burning
with desire ."

The 27-year-old wife 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 after he had his fill. The wife
found pleasure with a man other than her husband, and released her passion for the first time. A woman who has given birth needs 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. (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 forth, and her breast milk overflowed excitedly
. She squeezed her breasts hard with her hands, the milk spraying into the air like a fountain, then 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), without a bra, and grayish-white denim shorts, her two fair and firm
thighs bare. I felt a strong urge to get into bed with her right then and there.

Once inside, we completely relaxed, spending the entire night snuggling together, flirting and teasing each other as if
we were husband and wife.

Later, we took a shower together.

In the bathroom, we stripped 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 her slightly sweet
milk—a scene that would make many men envious.

As I showered her, I squeezed and kneaded her high, beautiful buttocks; they felt amazing. I rubbed her anus
.

My sister's warm body trembled slightly every now and then.

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 two large breasts and clamped my penis between them.

"Give me a blowjob, sister,"

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

"Does it feel good?"

"It feels so good, I love your big breasts!"

Her breasts completely enveloped my penis, and I gripped them, 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 onto her face, her pink neck
, and her large breasts.

She wiped it all off and swallowed it.

Then it was time for 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 slut 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 the bath, 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 was on top of me, her large breasts pressed against my chest. We
started kissing passionately, I sucking on her tongue as she extended it, our mouths touching, our tongues intertwined, like
two snakes entwined.

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. Will you help me achieve it? 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 moaned with excitement
. 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 flowing into my mouth and down my face.

The movements became more and more intense. My sister got up, turned around, and sat directly on my face with her big 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 occasionally. Your big butt is sitting on my
nose, it's making me so uncomfortable,"

I said with all my might.

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

She moaned as she spoke, her anus rubbing against my nose. She started rubbing
her vulva , her vaginal fluids flowing down her vagina and covering my face. I opened my mouth and drank quite a bit; of course, it's the younger brother's pleasure
to taste his sister's fluids, I can't waste it.

She finally felt good enough and bent down to play with my penis, her slender, tender hands manipulating 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, now I could finally fuck her. She slowly sat on my
penis, using the vaginal fluids, it was slippery and swallowed my penis in one go. I reached out and started rubbing 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 to sit upright on it. We both
quickly became excited. She half-squatted on the bed with her legs on either side of my body, my penis inside her vagina, continuing
to thrust in and out rapidly. "Mmm...so good...ah..."

she moaned again.

After thrusting like this for a while, I wanted to switch the initiative. I made her kneel on the bed, her back to me, and
I started fucking her in a doggy-style position, my favorite position. 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 in that back-and-forth motion. My big penis
quickly pounded into her gushing cunt, her moans mingling with her sweat, filling the air.

I bound 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. When she climaxed, I ejaculated inside her. We
were both exhausted. She lay flat on the bed, panting, while I lay on top of her, my penis, though softened,
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 fell asleep.

As dawn broke, my sister asked me, "I have to work half a day this morning. Can 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 home at noon and take care
of you, 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 home at noon. But will your husband be coming home?"

"Don't worry," she replied, "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 sleep a little longer and wait for me to come home. I'm going to work now."

After saying that, she started putting on her bra, getting dressed, and kissing me as she did so.

I drifted back to sleep... After waking up, I leisurely spent the morning 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 missed me, didn't you?"

My sister's cheerful voice came in.

I hid behind the door, secretly watching her. My sister, dressed in her business attire, always struck me as elegant and dignified—a typical
mature professional woman. I never imagined that she would be so wanton when naked. 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, hugged my startled sister from behind, my chest pressed against her back, and my hands,
through her clothes, grabbed her full breasts and began to knead them.

"You're so naughty, suddenly hugging me like that, 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 while,"

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
blouse , and perhaps because of the heat, or maybe because of her large breasts, the neckline was quite low, revealing her round, high breasts
through the thin blouse. She wore short, light blue culottes, and her long, beautiful legs were encased in black, light-
colored fishnet stockings. Her shoes, black high heels, were already outside the door.

She came into the room barefoot, and I followed her in, closing the door behind me.

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

I walked over, knelt down, and picked up her beautiful feet. "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, taking a deep sniff. It smelled so good
—a woman's unique foot fragrance mixed with the scent of her freshly removed high heels.

(At the beginning of this story, I only smelled her shoes; now I can 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 licking them feel amazing.

My sister laughed, "It tickles! Don't lick like that, and I haven't washed my feet, they're smelly and dirty."

"It's alright, 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 today. You're staying overnight, so I'll repay you now. I promise I'll make you feel amazing
."

With that, I started taking off 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 stroke them, occasionally pinching them
. I stretched out my tongue and licked the inside of her thighs, drooling all over them.

The inside of the thighs is one of the most sensitive areas for women, and my technique quickly made her feel good. She forgot
she was sweating, lowered her head and looked at me affectionately, stroking my head with her hands, as
tender and gentle as a mother caring for her child. Women are often aroused by maternal instincts, especially towards someone younger than themselves.

Slowly, I began licking her calves. Her fair, tender calves had no flabby muscle bulges (
some women develop firm calf muscles due to long-term leg exercise), and they were smooth and elastic to the touch.

I simply pulled the stockings off her feet, revealing her delicate, pink toes. They were
so beautiful, with pink toenails, arched feet, and upturned toes. I
pressed my lips to hers, sucking on her toes. The lingering smell from inside her shoes, combined with a slightly
sour fragrance from 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 chauvinistic men wouldn't enjoy this privilege.
Besides, women often crave men to lick their feet; it's a woman's last line of defense.

I had now breached that defense, licking the soles of her feet, sucking and moving them in and out of my mouth. Her
feet were covered in my saliva, dripping wetly.

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

"Sister, you're all sweaty, take off your clothes, get ready to take a shower,"

I said.

"Okay, a shower will make me clean, 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 boy,"

my sister laughed happily.

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

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

Her large breasts sprang out from the bra, and her black pubic hair was revealed to me. This was
the wanton , truly a seductive and sexy woman, her body fragrant, her figure a typical slut.

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

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 that your place is full of milk every day, and if you don't express it, it will overflow."

"Who told me my breasts are so well-developed? Even at this age, I'm still producing milk.

Calling me 'wet nurse' isn't very nice, but I've gained another obedient son. I was just missing a son like you who would serve his mother
so well ."

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 licking 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 and licking it with the tip of my tongue.

I licked her sweaty armpits; she must shave frequently, as there were visible shaving marks (
many women have very vigorous bodies and grow some armpit hair, which makes them look more sexy and mature, but some women
find it unsightly and shave it often). I licked until she cried out in ticklishness; if only she didn't shave.

After I'd licked her front almost enough, I asked her to kneel on the bed, hands and knees pressed against the mattress, with her
buttocks facing me.

Since she hadn't been licked here yet, I decided to make an exception and treat her anus.

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

"Ah, no, it's so dirty there. Let me shower first,"

she said, flustered.

"Did you poop this morning? It smells."

"Yes… so please don't lick it. I'll let you lick it as much as you want after I shower, okay?" She
blushed .

(As mentioned above, this filthy 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 it. It did smell a bit bad. I remember regretting it a little then
. 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. Each touch sent a tingling sensation through her, and her body trembled occasionally.

After gently licking for a while, I used my hands to spread her buttocks apart, clamping my cheeks between them, and placed my mouth over her
anus , licking wildly, like a wild beast. My sister's body trembled violently, her buttocks
unconsciously swaying. 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, okay? 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. You said you'd agree to anything I asked, don't go back on your word, my dear sister...no, I should say my
dear wet nurse."

I said coquettishly.

"It should be 'mother,' 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 stuck my finger out of her anus, put it in my mouth, sucked on it, smeared some saliva on it, and slowly
inserted . Gradually, her anus relaxed a little, and warm air spurted out. I pried open her anus and spat inside
, causing my wet nurse to shudder 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 saliva's moisture, I moved my middle finger in and out, gradually increasing the speed. Her anus changed from being
tightly closed to opening slightly, as if waiting for my larger insertion.

"Mom, is this the first time someone has poked your anus with a finger? 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 somewhat 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 even more pleasurable than the front later." "

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 forcefully thrust two fingers of my right hand
inside. Soon, her anus became obedient and surrendered, opening wide enough to
accommodate .

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 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, my mother pulled one of my hands from her breasts to her genitals. This action indicated that the pain in her anus
was no longer as intense as when it was first penetrated, and she needed to feel it. I kept kneading her breasts with my left hand and
rubbing her vulva with my right hand. Before long, she started to wet herself. Once she felt something in her genitals, the pain in her anus was naturally reduced
by half .

I could finally thrust in and out. Her anus was wide open, and my penis moved in
and out .

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 have both holes in you at the same time? Does your anus still hurt? Is it really good now?"

"Uh... um... it's starting to feel good, keep going... make me orgasm..."

she cried out lewdly.

I sped up my thrusting into her anus, not 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 splashing everywhere.

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 were raised high, 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 warm, hot, and incredibly
filling .

"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 tone that would
fascinate .

"How can you punish me when you're so tired?

Didn't expect me to open your back door so quickly, did you?"

"Really, you can play with my ass like this? I never thought I could do that. I love you so much, you
give so much pleasure. I wish I had met you sooner!"

my mother said excitedly.

It was already afternoon. We'd been working on an empty stomach for so long, and we were both drenched in sweat—mine was stinky sweat,
hers was a woman's fragrant perspiration.

So we took a shower together.

"Is it more comfortable showering like this, or like before when I used my mouth to bathe you?"

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 never imagined this woman had fallen so low; her language was becoming increasingly lewd and
obscene ) "What about licking my feet, and licking my anus?"

I deliberately provoked her to say such obscene things, 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 your mother from now on.
I'm lonely. I'll give you my milk every day so you can grow up quickly, and your little brother needs to grow 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 have my way with you often, don't be too upset, I'll
suck all , and I'll fuck you until you're in heaven every time." "You

naughty guy, don't call me wet nurse, I'm the mother who cherishes you the most, I'll 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 , as a souvenir.

From then on, I said goodbye to the masturbation life of a teenage boy's sexual desires and began the mutual sexual
release with the neighbor's mother... and so... the story is basically coming to an end. I 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 holy. In addition, their husbands are guys who only 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 three-person family. Many women live
such a miserable life.

Men can seek out prostitutes when they have sexual needs, but women, when sexually frustrated, must restrain themselves and suppress their desires, at most
relying on masturbation to relieve themselves. Therefore, the more they suppress their true nature, the stronger their sexual hunger
becomes , it's uncontrollable. They will abandon their former hypocritical and elegant demeanor; since their true nature is exposed, they will go all the way
. That's why sexually frustrated women are far more terrifying than men.

Take this slut, for example. Maybe one day when I get married and no one is having affairs with her anymore, will she
actively seek out new men, or even have several men sleep with her at night? Such women become
increasingly unrestrained, gradually turning into harlots, flaunting their wealth in public.

This is just speculation and deduction.

I'm 23 years old now, and this experience happened a year ago. I now have a girlfriend,
but still secretly meet 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 much less often now (I also have 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 memory of that passion; if I were to write about it now, it would probably be
a negative portrayal. She might still care about me. What a load of rubbish "sister"! I now only call her a little bitch.
She happily plays the role of this lewd beast, still elegant and dignified at work during the day, keeping everyone at a 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 , am I supposed to rape her in front of her daughter at home?

I feel like I boarded the wrong ship for a moment of pleasure, and now I can't even remember it. I
feel disgusted having sex with her now (maybe because I have a girlfriend, or maybe I've matured; the sexual impulses of that time led to
this outcome). I've gone from being proactive towards her to forcing myself to have sex with her.

What started as me actively serving her has turned into abusing her. I hit her, kicked her, and inserted things into her
vagina and anus . All the tenderness and affection I once showed her is gone.

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 it to save her face, especially since the initial responsibility lay with me. Besides, I doubt she
'd stoop so low as to have sex in the street; she still looks respectable when she goes out. It 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 rediscover herself; she's
much happier now than before.

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

I've reaped what I sowed; I'm stuck in this mess.

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

I wonder what the future holds… I'll just have to wait and see…

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