Friend's sister

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Z was born into a wealthy family; his family was quite successful in construction. He and I were high school buddies and very close. Z's older sister, Y, was also a beautiful and wealthy woman, but she was only about 1.7 meters tall with a prominent bust and a D-cup, a typical Western woman's appearance. Z and I were roommates and very close, so I met Z's sister in high school. Back then, I often drank and sang with Z and Y, and I gradually became close with Y as well. Later, after we went to university, Z somehow started smoking marijuana, but he gradually stopped. However, Y's sister was a doctor at the hospital, and every time Y came home for vacation, she would call me and invite me to dinner. My relationship with Y grew stronger, and often when Y was unhappy, she would ask me to keep her company. From 2003 to 2009, I would go to see Y every day during vacation, even staying overnight at her own house. I thought Y was beautiful, kind, and very good to me, so I often hung out at her house. When she went to work, I would play on the computer at home, and when I came back, she would cook, and we would eat together. My parents knew I had an older sister like Y to take care of me, so they felt comfortable leaving me at Y's house, and life went on like that. One day, Y received a call saying that Z had crashed his car into a roadside barrier after using marijuana. Although he was unharmed, he was detained. Y's parents, Y, and I went to see Z. Fortunately, Y's father was influential and managed to get him detained for 15 days. Y was very unhappy when he came back. A few days later, Y came home from get off work and cooked a delicious meal, opened a few bottles of red wine, and we ate and chatted. Y said, "You and Z are good friends. Why didn't you try to persuade him to stop using marijuana?" I said helplessly, "I've tried many times, but it's no use. You know Z goes to an art school; he always uses finding inspiration as an excuse." Y was silent for a while and said, "Actually, I've never treated you like my younger brother." I was stunned and subconsciously called out, "Sister... don't call me sister, call me Y," she interrupted me. "I know you like me," Y said. I lowered my head and said, "I like you, but I'm not good enough for you." Y blushed and said, "Don't you want me?" "You've been running away from it all this time!" I whispered. "I want it, but we're five years apart, and your parents won't agree." Y, her eyes hazy, pulled me into her room. She took off her coat, shirt, and bra one by one. Looking at her voluptuous breasts, I revealed my true nature as a loser, gently squeezing them a few times with trembling hands. Y pulled down my pants, revealing my erect penis, which she gently stroked. She whispered in my ear, "I'll give you this one." Then Y slowly pulled down her pants. It was the first time I'd seen Y's pubic area without hair; perhaps because she was a doctor, she shaved it herself. But her mons pubis was very full—maybe what people call a "steamed bun vagina." She gently stroked my pubic area the whole time. Then we lay on her bed, man on top. I rubbed my penis against her labia majora a few times; it felt a little wet, probably from her vaginal fluid. Then I slowly inserted it. About half an hour later, I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I pulled out and ejaculated onto Y's snow-white breasts. That night we did it four times, and the next morning we did it twice more. I felt completely drained. After that, we dated for six months, of course, without Z knowing. Then we broke up because of the huge economic gap between us and the rich kid. Later, Y went to study abroad and settled in Singapore. Of course, Z and I remained good friends until now. Y occasionally chats with me casually on MSN, but Y has never mentioned our past to Z. [The End]

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