【Senior Sister Guoguo】(01) Author: dily52125

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Chapter 1: Goodbye, Senior Sister

If I had a choice, I really wouldn't want to move into this neighborhood. Even now, I can't believe that
the first neighbor I met in this neighborhood was my senior sister, Guoguo, and she lived right next door to me.

It was last June, the day I moved. The elevator was broken, and although I didn't have much luggage
, I was already drenched in sweat after running up and down the 7th floor five times. Just as I was about to close the door, the door across the hall opened, and
a pregnant woman came out.

"Senior Sister?" Looking at the familiar face, I really couldn't believe my eyes.

"Xiaoyan." My senior sister obviously hadn't expected to see me either, especially seeing me staring at her protruding belly.
She instinctively stepped back, trying to cover herself with the door.

Two years had passed, and my senior colleague had become even more beautiful. She was over 1.6 meters tall, with shoulder-length, permed hair.
Her curvaceous figure and full breasts were particularly eye-catching under her dress; her ample breasts stood erect beneath the thin fabric, trembling slightly
with her breath, the shape of her bra faintly visible—plump, fair, and shapely, sexy. Her long, shapely legs beneath the dress
exuded maturity and fullness, and her slightly protruding belly radiated a fiery allure…

I resisted looking at her body and smiled as I told her I had just moved in.

“Why didn’t you take the elevator with all that luggage? Didn’t you get a card?” she asked, noticing my sweaty appearance.

“Bad luck, haha, the elevator was under maintenance.”

“Ah, maintenance? Then I won’t go down.” She glanced instinctively at her stomach.

I tried to hide my discomfort from her and changed the subject, talking about recent events. As I spoke,
she came into my apartment and helped me tidy up. We chatted about work and alumni, and in less than an hour, the new
place felt like home.

"Your solar water heater isn't working either, come shower at my place. I'm about to cook, you shower first, I'll
cook."

I'm always powerless against my senior's caring smile, so I agreed.

My senior's home was simply decorated, but cozy and spotless.

Worried about seeing something I shouldn't, I didn't look around carefully. Since both houses had the same layout, I went straight
to the bathroom and pushed open the door, unaware that my senior tried to stop me but failed, her face flushed with embarrassment.

I still saw something I shouldn't have seen: my senior's underwear.

I had smelled shampoo on her earlier; she must have showered just before coming downstairs.

The underwear was hanging on the hanger; she probably planned to wash it when she got back. The bra was oversized, seemingly without underwire
, probably for pregnant women. Even without touching it, I could already smell
my senior's natural fragrance, masked by the shower gel—still so sweet and alluring. The lace-trimmed panties were also a bit large, with a few curly
hairs on them, emitting an alluring scent different from the bra.

I didn't take it to admire or defile it. Perhaps I was already
intoxicated by . I didn't use her bathtub; I just rinsed off briefly outside.

When I came out, my senior sister was cooking in the kitchen. I slowly walked in. She had her back to me. I
talked , admiring her alluring back and her full, pert buttocks—the back I'd been infatuated with for six years.

My senior sister must have known I was gazing at her figure. She didn't stop me as she used to, nor did she turn around,
but I knew it was common for her; the sound of her chopping vegetables had become less crisp.

My senior sister didn't have a good appetite; she ate a few bites and then stopped, sitting there watching me eat and talking to me.

I sat opposite her, enjoying the food she had prepared, smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from her, listening to her talk,
occasionally looking up at her beautiful face, responding to her as I ate.

It was all casual conversation. We were both curious, yet deliberately avoided the topic. As before, I didn't ask about her
situation . She understood me; she knew I was used to focusing on her health and mood, rarely prying into her privacy or life.
I simply told her I didn't have a girlfriend yet, and she didn't say anything more, just smiled and changed the subject.

Two years had passed, and I missed her terribly, but neither of us said it aloud.

After dinner, I volunteered to wash the dishes. When I finished, my senior sister had already changed into her pajamas and was watching
TV on the sofa.

"Sit here," she said, placing her cushion beside me
. I sat down next to her, and she leaned against me.

I hugged her, gently inhaling her fragrance. She tilted her head slightly, feeling my breath.

There were no words, only the sound of the TV in the room.

I slowly lowered my head, pressing my face against hers, gently rubbing it. My left arm encircled her shoulder, and my right hand
traced up her waist, down to her lower abdomen, my fingers making
circles .

My senior sister's eyes were slightly closed, her hand resting on my right, moving with my movements.

In this long-awaited reunion, we silently savored each other's warmth and love.

My right hand slowly moved up, pressing against her breast through her pajamas. Her nipples had noticeably enlarged since her pregnancy,
gradually hardening in my hand. Her breasts weren't large, nor small, full and elastic, just the right size
to hold in one hand. I gently caressed them, sometimes grasping and kneading them a few times, our breathing becoming rapid.

I lowered my head and kissed her rosy lips. My senior responded, tilting her head slightly, carefully biting
my lips with her teeth, sometimes sucking lightly, sometimes gently biting. We expressed our longing for each other in the most intimate way.

We kissed lightly, sucking on each other's tongues, tasting each other's flavors, occasionally gently biting each other a few times.
Although the air conditioning was on, passion still caused our body temperature to rise gradually.

I laid my senior flat on the sofa, lifting her pajamas with both hands. My senior cooperated, completely exposing
herself before me. I swallowed hard, feeling my lower body rapidly swell.

My senior gently shifted her body, leaning against the cushion, smiling as she looked at me. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her
snow-white nape, her full, alluring breasts, adorned with purple grapes, rose
and fell gently with her breath, her beautiful body curves trembling softly. Her fair skin and white panties made her even more sexy and seductive, her slightly protruding
belly still delicate and smooth, a clear stretch mark extending from her round navel into her panties.
The sheer panties revealed her slightly raised mons pubis, and her glossy calves were gently crossed, making them appear even
smoother and more tender.

I spread my arms wide, straddling her body, and began to kiss her gently, starting from her smooth forehead, inhaling her
fragrance, savoring her soft, delicate skin, lightly nibbling at the tip of her straight nose, her beautiful earlobes, gliding down her slender
neck , and licking her shoulder blades with my tongue.

My senior sister's eyes were slightly closed, her small mouth slightly parted, exhaling long, drawn-out breaths, enjoying the exquisite feeling of my
gentle kisses . Her hands slowly reached in front of me, caressing my chest.

I moved downwards, taking her right breast entirely into my mouth, my tongue
swirling , while my left hand grasped her other breast, kneading it.

My senior sister's head tilted back slightly, the intense stimulation causing her to gasp for breath.

Sensing that my senior sister was getting into it, I turned to her other breast, teasing the nipple with the tip of my nose
while gently nibbling at the firm, elastic breast. As my senior sister unconsciously murmured, I used my hands to try and
squeeze her breasts together, teasing each nipple incessantly.

The constant stimulation made my senior sister lift her head as she watched me ravage her breasts. One of her hands slid
down my abdomen, lingering on the edge of my underwear. I cooperated by unbuckling my belt and shifting my body upwards, and one
hand immediately slid down, gently grasping my lower body and stroking it up and down. The intense stimulation made me unable to resist
biting her breast.

"Ah," my senior sister's groan, a mixture of pain and pleasure, completely ignited me.

I knelt down beside my senior sister, enjoying her caresses, and began kissing her swollen belly, while one hand
went straight down, pressing against her vulva through her underwear, gently kneading and rubbing, feeling a warm, moist sensation slowly seeping through her
underwear to my fingertips.

My senior sister's desires were strong after becoming pregnant, and her body had become more sensitive; she couldn't resist such teasing. She struggled to sit
up , grabbed my hand that was ravaging her genitals and stuffed it inside her underwear. Then she turned to the side and hugged me, biting my ear
, "You bad guy, stop doing this."

I picked her up with both hands, intending to carry her into the bedroom, but halfway there, her belt had already been completely unbuckled, and her
pants slipped down to her ankles. I had no choice but to put her down and press her against the wall. She stood on tiptoe against the wall with her legs spread
so I could insert my penis between her thighs.

I lowered my head, sucking on her shoulder, one hand grasping her breast, the other holding my penis, using
the glans to find and rub her clitoris. I was invading three sensitive parts of her body, with the most sensitive clitoris being my
primary focus. My glans circled her genitals, rubbing her clitoris up, down, left, and right, occasionally parting her wet
labia and gently pressing against her moist vaginal opening, rotating and rubbing.

"Ah... um... ah... ah... ah..." My senior sister moaned, slowly thrusting her hips to meet my movements, her toes rising
as she tried to bring her vaginal opening towards my gliding penis.

"You bad guy, hurry up, ah, it feels so good, I can't take it anymore." My penis, like a hawk, didn't penetrate her,
instead roaming more vigorously over her labia and clitoris. I held her waist to avoid bumping her abdomen.

Ah... ah... ah... ah... The intense foreplay had already made my senior sister moan loudly. She wrapped her arms around my
waist, forcefully pushing me towards her body. My hands, positioned between us, naturally prevented her from succeeding, and instead allowed me to rub my penis up and down more
freely . After nearly ten minutes, my senior sister was drenched in sweat, swaying her hips from side to side
to meet my movements. Although I could avoid touching her warm, wet vagina with the head of my penis, the continuous stimulation was
slowly hard and swollen. I resisted the urge to penetrate, holding my engorged penis and continuing to stimulate her.

"Ah, you bad man, ah, you bad man." My senior sister kept moaning beautifully, arching her back and twisting her hips passionately,
her full, smooth breasts trembling, her small hands starting to scratch wildly at my back.

Her clitoris was a sensitive spot, and I used to bring her to a climax this way often, although it wasn't as
intense as internal penetration or G-spot stimulation, but my senior sister's sensitive body was still driven to
ecstasy .

This was our way of making love, and she hadn't been stimulated like this for a long time since I left. Soon
her body went limp, and she almost couldn't stand up if I hadn't been supporting her with one hand.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of me, who was intoxicated with pleasure, the long-term repression made my movements much more vigorous, but considering
the baby in her belly, I restrained myself from penetrating her body and thrusting into her.

As I continued to rub and stimulate her, my senior sister's body trembled violently. Her alluring body twisted wildly,
her buttocks thrusting upwards, her hands tightly embracing me. "Xiao Yan, hurry and fuck me, hurry and fuck me, husband."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I held her waist with my left hand, letting her lean against the wall, and lifted her left leg with my right hand, creating
a gap. With a thrust of my hips, I directly inserted my penis into her body, deeply penetrating her. In that instant,
my penis felt as if it were tightly surrounded by something, a surge of heat gushing out from even deeper within. It was hot, tight,
warm and slippery, the flesh walls still slightly undulating, sucking on my glans, both numb and tingling.

"Ah!" The intense stimulation made us both cry out. The powerful impact of the orgasm made my senior sister bite my
shoulder , her body trembling uncontrollably. I didn't dare bite her, clenching my teeth, suppressing the urge to continue thrusting, remaining
deep inside her, feeling the slippery pressure.

As my senior sister's passion gradually subsided, I gently kissed her and pulled out my penis.

"I want you inside me." My senior sister released my shoulder, tilting her flushed face up to kiss me back.

I stroked her belly and gently kissed her cheek.

"What about you?" My senior sister asked, clutching my still-erect penis.

I didn't answer her, but instead scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom. Of course, I wasn't planning on a second time; I
didn't want my senior sister's body to take any risks because of me. After settling her down, I went to the bathroom to get a towel, filled it with
warm water, and cleaned her genitals. Then, I held her as we lay on the bed, talking about things that had happened over the past two years.

My senior sister enjoyed my embrace, and as I spoke, the fatigue from our earlier activity overcame her, and she slowly fell asleep.

Once she was sound asleep, I covered her with a blanket, went out to tidy up, locked the door, and returned to my own home.

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