[05-31] [I was fucked three times by the older sister next door]

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It was when I was fourteen, in my first year of junior high. My neighbor, a girl two years older than me, was in her third year of junior high. Since we went to
the same school and lived on the same floor, we knew each other well, and I went to her house almost every day. We called her Meili (Beautiful)
. She was very tall, about 1.7 meters, and incredibly beautiful and captivating. From the day she moved in, I was
infatuated with her, always fantasizing about being with her someday, living happily ever after.

One day, I went to see her as usual. The door opened, and I froze:

a woman, probably around 18 (I later learned she was 21), opened the door. She was very
alluring, with large, sparkling eyes that shone with a mesmerizing light.

She asked me in a magnetic, slightly husky voice, "Who are you looking for?"

I stood there, staring at her, speechless.

She asked again, "Who are you looking for?"

My mind went blank. I wanted to say I was looking for Meili, but my mouth wouldn't obey me; I couldn't utter a sound
. I just stared blankly at her. (Looking back, I was stunned. I had never
seen such a beautiful woman before. Not only was Meili incomparable, but even the vulgar, heavily made-up women on TV
couldn't compare. I was very young then and didn't know how to pretend; I just stood there dumbfounded.) I was sweating profusely with nervousness,
but I couldn't say a word. My throat made a gurgling sound, but I couldn't even hear it myself…

"Hey, kid, who are you looking for?"

Just as I stood there, frozen in place, drenched in sweat, Meili came out from behind the door: "Ahem… He's looking for
me. Come in!"

I learned from Meili that she was Meili's older sister, working out of town and back on vacation. That day, when I
was with Meili, I was always absent-minded, my eyes constantly glancing towards her older sister's room. From then on, I could never forget
her; her image filled my mind…

I learned from the neighbors' gossip that she was pregnant, had an abortion, and her workplace found out. Her
boyfriend (a party member in the same workplace) couldn't bear the pressure and committed suicide. She had taken a long leave to come back and hide. My thoughts
began to wander aimlessly again: from pregnancy to abortion, all the way to the even more alluring act that led to this outcome
, finally settling on her slightly upturned buttocks. I realized that not only was her face beautiful and charming, but
her figure was also top-notch. In the words of children, it was the mature figure of a woman who had been with a man.

From then on, I went to Meili's house even more often, especially when Meili wasn't there. Meili was in
her final year of junior high school and had to take exams, so she had tutoring every day and wouldn't come home until 5:30. As soon as I got out of school in the afternoon, I
was eager to go home. Because the adults were at work during the day, it was just the
two of us for several hours in the afternoon, and we became more and more familiar with each other.

We went to see a movie together. I was very young then and didn't understand anything. I just knew I liked her and wanted to be close to
her, but I had no idea how to do it. Plus, I especially admired her (I practically considered her
a goddess), so I never dared to, and never would, make a move, and therefore there was no real progress.

Then, taking advantage of the darkness in the movie theater, I mustered up my courage and quietly, gently, placed my hand
in . My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it myself, and I
had no idea what was happening in the movie! I was panicked, scared, and excitedly anticipating what was to come (I was prepared to get slapped;
I didn't
know . That feeling of utter helplessness is something adults today would never experience; that feeling was truly
exhilarating)...

But she seemed completely unaware that my hand was on hers, showing no reaction whatsoever. My
heart gradually calmed down, and my courage slowly grew. I began to gently stroke her
hand, leaning closer to her. Without my noticing, she had quietly grasped my hand. When I
realized it, you can imagine how excited I was. That feeling, that pure affection, was something
I could never experience again… (So she liked me too!)

Finally, I placed my hand on her thigh, gently stroking it. Even though her pants covered it, I
could still feel its smoothness, its roundness, its softness… I was excited, I was intoxicated…

She didn't stop me; she just sat quietly, letting my hand
caress her intoxicating thighs that made it impossible not to make a mistake. And that was the end of it for me. At my age, this
was already a limitation of my understanding.

Although this movie outing didn't lead to anything substantial, it brought us closer.
In other words , from then on, there was no distance between us; touching became a regular occurrence.

My Experience of Being Seduced (Part Two)

Finally, one day, we were lying in bed reading (since watching the movie, we had become very close
, and reading in her double bed was a common occurrence. She was reading *Dream of the Red Chamber*, and I was reading *
Journey to the West*, completely different interests).

She leaned in and asked me, "Do you understand what this passage means?"

Of course, I didn't understand what that passage meant, so she explained it to me. I blushed and my heart pounded;
I was so ashamed I didn't know what to do.

"Oh! You're blushing? Let your older sister see."

Her words made me even more embarrassed, with nowhere to hide. She took the opportunity to hug me, gently turning my
head so my face was facing hers, and softly, softly kissed my face. A wave of happiness washed over me
; my heart pounded. I was so excited, so happy…

I quietly, quietly nestled in her arms, letting her kiss me, letting her caress me. How
wonderful, how intoxicating this feeling was! From the bottom of my heart, I cried out: "Oh God, I finally know what happiness is!
This is the happiness I've longed for and dreamed of!" (My age at that time meant this feeling was
the most intoxicating moment of my life.)

Slowly, slowly, she kissed my lips. I naturally opened my mouth and kissed her back.
(Even though I was young, it seemed like I didn't need to be taught; I just knew how. Was it a natural reaction?) As we kissed
, my body began to heat up, and I felt a change, but I didn't know what it was (
at that time didn't understand that it meant there was movement down there). I just felt so beautiful, so hot, so restless, so eager (I didn't know
what I was thinking; I was just thinking aimlessly).

She, of course, sensed my restlessness and took the opportunity to hug me even tighter, essentially embracing me completely.
In her arms. I pressed myself against her breasts, the soft flesh against them giving me an unprecedented shock.
My thoughts were no longer my own; everything felt weightless, and my reactions became purely
instinctive (because everything was beyond my comprehension; I had no idea what was going to happen, and what was happening
was something I had never experienced before. It was like a sudden, overwhelming influx of new knowledge; my mind
couldn't process this sudden surge of new information, and my brain began to stop working. But my instincts didn't
stop ; they began to replace thought in influencing my actions).

In fact, my penis was already quite erect, but I didn't realize it, I didn't understand it,
I just felt restless, and I longed to press against that soft flesh…

Of course, she noticed my reaction and pressed her breasts against mine forcefully: "Do you like it?" I
nodded . She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast. Good heavens! My head buzzed. I
had never experienced anything like this before. My hand trembled as I touched her breast.

“No, silly, you have to rub it, rub it gently.” Saying this, she unbuttoned her shirt and unhooked
her bra , allowing me to directly touch her alluring breasts. They weren't very large, but very soft, and the feel gave me a
jolt. This was the first time in my life I had touched a woman's breasts, and I still remember that intense jolt; the
restlessness I felt was even stronger now.

Her hand touched my crotch: “Oh my… it’s so big, um…”

I suddenly understood why I felt so aroused. I was so ashamed, I didn’t know where to put my face, and
with a soft moan, I buried my head in her chest: “Mmm…” My face was pressed against her chest, that softness, that
scent, intoxicated me… I felt an indescribable feeling down there (today we know it’s impulsiveness
, but back then I didn’t understand), and I felt her hand was making me feel very comfortable.

Her hand was still there: “So big, I’m so embarrassed, aren’t you ashamed? Mmm…” Her
words made my face flush, my heart race, and my ears burn, but my crotch got even harder.

"Oh! It's getting harder and harder, like an iron rod. What do you want to do? Hmm~" I had no
idea what I wanted to do, because my mind had long since stopped. I was just instinctively letting her touch me, finding it comfortable.
As for it getting bigger, that wasn't something I wanted; it was just a primal bodily reaction.

Her hands continued to rub and knead below, my penis becoming thick and large from her kneading. My whole body was already
limp, all my consciousness focused on that one spot below. The only feeling was comfort, the desire for it not to
stop, the urge to continue—in today's terms, "amazing."

"Oh dear! How come so much is flowing out? You're all wet!"

I looked down and saw my pants were soaked, a patch the size of a duck egg. I was terrified, thinking I had peed (
now we know that it was pre-ejaculate, I think it's called prostaglandins, whatever).

"Shame on you, shame on you!" she said as she unzipped my pants. I was too ashamed to look at her. She
slowly pulled down my pants, stroking my penis with her hand, stroke after stroke. My God! It felt so good
I couldn't stand it. I'd never felt this good in my life, it was unbearable.

"DouDou, do you like Big Sister?" I nodded, and she grabbed my hand and placed it on her crotch.

Oh my god! It was wet there, her crotch was completely damp. I thought she
had peed, but I really liked her, I didn't care if her pee was dirty or not, I just thought it was so
beautiful: Big Sister's pee was letting me touch it.

"Mmm~~ DouDou, you're making Big Sister unable to take it anymore, oh~~ mmm... mmm..."

I was confused, how could she be unable to take it anymore? What did that mean? I didn't understand. I just kept
touching, rubbing back and forth on her crotch.

"DouDou, DouDou, can you put it inside? Oh... oh..."

"What do you mean, put it inside?" I asked.

"Your hand, your hand." Saying that, she unzipped her pants and put my hand inside.

When I touched it, it was soft, wet, and sticky. My whole body froze.
Everything that had happened today had been so overwhelming. I couldn't process all these new sensations and new knowledge. My
mind was a mess, but I was also extremely excited. All I knew was that I was touching my older sister's genitals,
and there was some urine in it.

I really wanted to take my hand out and smell it to see if the urine smelled like urine (I had never thought about smelling it before
, so I didn't know if urine really smelled like urine; actually, it wasn't urine, but water), but I didn't dare. I just
kept touching it, touching those soft little fleshy parts. I had no idea what they were (the labia).

"Oh... um... oh... um..." My older sister's voice was all trembling, which excited me greatly,
and naturally, I got hard.

"Ah...ah...DouDou, a little lower...hey...hey...lower...yes, yes, right
there put it in, put it in, put your finger in...ah~~ah...oh dear~~
I can't take it anymore, oh dear...I can't take it anymore..."

I put my finger into my older sister's hole. It was sticky, wet, and full of water. My older sister was
incredibly .

She asked me, panting, "DouDou~~do you like me?" I nodded emphatically.

"Do you miss me?" I nodded again (actually, I didn't understand at the time that "miss" had another
meaning ).

"Are you willing to be with me?" I nodded.

“Speak, don’t just nod.”

I said, “I’m willing.”

“Really willing?”

“Yes.”

“No regrets?”

“No.”

“Really no regrets?”

“Really no regrets!”

After hearing my firm answer (actually, I didn’t know
the meaning of these answers at the time; it was just a heartfelt willingness to be together forever, without knowing what was about to happen), my older sister
turned to the side, grabbed my penis, and stroked it up and down. It was already quite large, and became even harder
.

My older sister took off her pants, turned around, and lay on top of me, asking, “Do you really like me? Are you really not going to regret it
?”

I said, “Really, I really like you.” (At that moment, I felt so comfortable with my older sister’s breasts pressing against me; I felt
so happy and beautiful being pressed against her.)

My older sister's hand was stroking my penis again. Then she bent over, straightened my penis,
and lowered her body. I felt something envelop my penis, which felt incredibly good (of course, that's when my older sister was fucking me
).

"Ah...ah...ouch..." My older sister was on top of me, moving up and down,
fucking me all the way in with each thrust. My whole body was stiff, and the only thing I did instinctively was to thrust upwards as hard as I could. I didn't understand anything about
penetration or coordination; I just kept pushing upwards with all my might (thinking about it today, the feeling of being fucked was really wonderful. I
wasn't exactly raped, but at least I was seduced).

"Oh...oh...bean...bean...you're so big! Oh...older sister, it feels so good..."

I've never even fucked anyone before, let alone been fucked
. How could I withstand my older sister fucking me so hard? The stimulation was so intense, and being a virgin, I was extremely sensitive down there. Within minutes,
I couldn't take it anymore: "Ah...ah...Big Sister...Big Sister...I...I...I can't take it anymore...I...
I'm coming..."

"No, no, you can't be so fast..." But I had already ejaculated...

Big Sister was disappointed, lying on top of me, motionless. I knew I had done something wrong (strange,
how could I know I had done something wrong at that time? Maybe it was instinct), and I didn't dare move. After a long time, Big Sister finally climbed
off and lay down beside me... (Actually, it felt good to have Big Sister on top of me; I wanted her
to stay, and I didn't feel heavy.)

"Dou Dou, do you hate Big Sister?"

"No." I leaned my head closer and kissed Big Sister's face.

"You're such a silly child!" Big Sister said with emotion, affectionately stroking my head.

I stared blankly at my older sister and gently kissed her: "Big sister, I love you!"

"Silly boy, I'm seven years older than you!"

"I don't care, I love you anyway!" (At that age, I didn't really understand what love was; I just
thought that was "love.")

My older sister was clearly not satisfied. She continued to touch my penis with her hand, even though it was already limp, she
still relentlessly rubbed it.

(Experience of being seduced (Part 3))

So, we lay on the bed, talking. After about an hour, my penis
became aroused again under her constant caresses. "DouDou, it's big again." I buried my face in her chest, kissing
her neck. I longed for her so much; any way I kissed her was enough to satisfy me.

Her hands continued working, and soon my penis swelled and hardened again. My older sister kissed me, "
DouDou , do you want more?"

I kissed her back and said, "Yes." This time I clearly understood what "want" meant, and I clearly
knew what I wanted. And this time it was genuinely my "want," unlike last time when I was being fucked
without really knowing what was happening.

"Really want it?"

"Yes." I kissed her again, encouraging her. Actually, she had wanted it for a while. My older

sister rolled over and climbed on top of me again, sticking her butt out, continuing to stroke my penis with her hand and
straightening it. This time she wasn't as impatient as last time; instead, she slowly, slowly lowered her buttocks, gradually
inserting her penis into my vagina.

This time, I learned to enjoy it. She slowly wrapped herself around me, and I slowly savored the pleasure.
The pleasure gradually spread downwards until she completely engulfed me. We both gasped for breath
until we both let out a long sigh: "Mmm..."

"So good, DouDou, are you comfortable?"

I quickly said, "Comfortable, extremely comfortable!"

"Do you want your sister to fuck you?"

I said, "Yes, yes, I'd love to!"

"Then I'm going to fuck you?"

I sobbed, "I'm waiting...that's my happiest moment."

"Oh~~ DouDou, you have to hold back this time!" she said, and started moving,
fucking . The feeling was so wonderful, even today, I can't help but say: being fucked feels so good!

"Ah... Bean~ Bean~~ So big! Ah... So deep, oh~~ It feels so good..."

This time, because I had already come once, it wasn't so easy to come again. Plus, my lower body
wasn't as sensitive as before, so I felt like I could still hold on. But I still didn't know how to cooperate
or what techniques to use, and I just kept pushing upwards, desperately thrusting.

"Oh... I can't take it anymore... It feels so good, oh~~ So good..." she said, suddenly straightening
up . That is to say, she was originally lying on top of me, but now she was riding on top of me, fucking
me hard from up and down. I felt so good being fucked by her (this is a modern word; I didn't know the word "good" back then).

Just like that, she rode on top of me, fucking me hard, going all the way in every time (I was really afraid she would break my
penis ). Not long after, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Ah...I want...I want...Bean...Bean...Harder...I can't take it anymore...I...I
...Oh..." As she was fucking me, she suddenly climbed on top of me, hugging me tightly, kissing me haphazardly, and even
biting me randomly: "Harder...Harder...You must hold back...Ah...Ah..." She thrust harder and harder
, fucking me more fiercely.

How could I withstand such a fierce woman? I felt that I couldn't hold back any longer...Just then,
she suddenly stiffened, hugging me tightly as if she wanted to strangle me, not moving at all: "Ah...Ah
...I...I...I can't take it anymore, I...want..."

At that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer, "Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft," I ejaculated all over her...

"What? You came again?" I nodded. She seemed to think that I should hold back. Did she
want more?

My Experience of Being Seduced (Part 4)

She lay quietly on top of me for a long time. Finally, we both slowly recovered. She gently kissed
my face: "Dou Dou, I'm so sorry... Dou Dou, you don't hate me, do you?"

I was startled, staring at her with question marks in my eyes.

"Silly child, don't you understand what I'm saying?" I shook my head, waiting for her to answer herself:
"Sigh, you're such a silly child!"

I still didn't understand what was going on: "What's wrong, sister?"

"You really don't hate me?"

I laughed: "What's wrong, sister? I love you so much, how could I hate you?"

"Silly child, you really don't understand?"

"Don't understand what?" I was a little confused too, and my heart started pounding.

She continued to kiss me and said, "Big sister fucked you, don't you hate me?"

My heart settled back down, and I kissed her sweetly, "My silly sister, how could I hate you?
I'm willing to be fucked by you!" I smiled and continued to kiss her.

She suddenly froze, her beautiful, captivating eyes widening as she stared at me, as if I were some rare
animal: "What did you say?"

I repeated, "I said, I'm willing to be fucked by you!"

She stood there, stunned, looking at me and saying, "Are you stupid?"

I laughed and said, "I am stupid, because I love you, of course I'm willing to be fucked by you, especially since you
fuck me so well!"

Seeing my unreasonable and nonsensical behavior, she simply stopped talking to me, shaking
her head helplessly: "You're such a silly child, you'll understand later." (Today we know that she felt a little guilty because she had taken my
virginity. At the time, I didn't understand, and was even smug about being fucked!)

We got up and washed ourselves thoroughly (back then, it wasn't like now; you had to fill a basin with cold water and then
add hot water from a thermos). She changed the sheets and threw them into the basin, fussing for over half an hour. Then we
lay clean on the freshly changed sheets on the clean bed and continued chatting.

"DouDou, do you really like Big Sister?" Big Sister asked, hugging me.

"Of course, Big Sister is my goddess." Saying this, I leaned in and gave her a beautiful kiss. Looking back now
, I was truly intoxicated at the time, thinking it was the greatest happiness in my life.

I gazed at my goddess with admiration, my eyes filled with love, kissing her endlessly. But strangely enough
, no matter how much I kissed her, it never seemed enough. A surge of love overflowed from my heart, and
nestled sweetly in Big Sister's arms, I truly wished I could just melt into her body and never be separated.

Seeing my blissful expression, my older sister said, "Dou Dou, are you really that willing to be with me?"

I nodded, "Yes."

She touched my face and asked, "Are you willing to make me comfortable?"

"Of course, I'll do anything to make you happy." (Young people are always like this,
making promises without considering the consequences.)

My sister kissed me and said, "But some things are a little difficult."

I gazed at her adoringly, "Don't worry, as long as you're happy, I'm willing to do anything, no matter how difficult."

"Really?"

"Of course, really." I said, softly kissing her neck, "Sister, don't you know
how much love you? I'll do anything to make you happy, to satisfy you."

"Sister, I'm yours, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Sister, I belong to you, you can do whatever you want with me."

...

I expressed my loyalty again and again, tirelessly, afraid that my older sister wouldn't believe my deep
affection for her (children don't really understand much, but at that time and place, I truly believed it was my whole life;
today adults can't laugh at children who don't understand the ways of the world. In other words, children are pure and
innocent, without the many concerns and thoughts of adults).

Due to my congenital disability (I'm 7 years younger than her), I always felt that she didn't believe my devotion, that I was
just talking casually as a child, just for fun. Therefore, I did my best to tell her about my
"loyalty to the Party" (I received Party education from a young age and had a deeply ingrained orthodox moral view, feeling from
the bottom that I couldn't play with women, and that matters between the sexes had to be taken seriously, for fear of being misunderstood. Little did I know that I was
being played, yet I still repeatedly expressed my true feelings to the person who was playing me).

"DouDou is so good, your older sister really likes you." She said, kissing me as she spoke. I felt a sweet warmth in my heart
, a happy smile spreading across my face...

My older sister continued to stroke me: "DouDou, did it feel good just now?"

I nodded deeply and whispered, "Yes."

"Want more?"

I nodded again, burying my face shyly in the crook of her neck... (If it were today, I might say
no, but back then, a child like me didn't understand the horror of impotence; I only knew it was "pleasure.") My older sister's hand slowly
slid down, gently stroking my penis: "You don't think your older sister is dirty, do you?"

I didn't even think about it, looking at her strangely: "Of course not, your older sister is my goddess!"

My older sister rubbed my penis with her hand, stroking it up and down: "Your older sister was afraid you wouldn't want to." "I want to, I want to, older sister!" I didn't know what to do, I just kept shouting "I want to," as if if I didn't shout it any slower

, I would never have another chance. "I know you're willing, I'm just afraid you'll find it dirty." (I was genuinely anxious, as if to say I didn't love her, but I didn't really understand what was going on.) I thrashed about, kicking my legs wildly: "How could I? How could I? Even if I die, I won't find you dirty!" "Then would you like to kiss me down there?" I didn't understand at first: "Kiss down there?" "Yes, kiss down there." I looked at her. I still didn't understand: "Down there?" "Silly boy, of course it's there! Go down there, I'll tell you." She released her grip on my penis . At that moment, I vaguely understood what she meant; she wanted me to kiss her genitals. I trembled with excitement . I remembered that soft flesh and that still slightly wet urine (I still thought it was urine). Oh my god! She even let me kiss her genitals! I'm so happy! So blissful! I was incredibly excited (in my state of mind, how could I possibly find it dirty? Even if she really gave me some urine, I might actually drink it). I quickly scooted down and recklessly pressed my lips to hers, kissing her haphazardly (by this time, the older sister had already spread her legs). "No, no, where are you kissing?" It turned out I didn't know where the opening was, thinking that the furry patch was it. "A little lower... a little lower... a little lower... yes, yes, that's it." I finally found the spot, and the initial recklessness had subsided. I gently pressed my lips to hers and kissed her .

Oh my god! It was wet and sticky there, not only on my lips but also somehow on my nose
. I thought it had a strange, indescribable smell—not stinky, not fragrant, but kind of unpleasant
. I held my breath and kissed it again (just a light
touch ), and more of that got on me, the smell even stronger. Suddenly, I realized what it was—a fishy smell,
yes, a fishy smell! Seafood all has that smell.

"No, no, that's not how you kiss, you have to use your tongue."

"Use my tongue?" I looked at her, completely bewildered.

"Yes, kiss her with your tongue, try it."

Although I felt a little uneasy, I was very willing to fulfill her request (like I always say, I
'd do anything to make her happy). I secretly took a deep breath and carefully placed my tongue against
her . My head buzzed. My tongue touched soft, wet, warm flesh...
I felt dizzy and disoriented.

"Yes, yes, don't move it away, move it up and down."

I moved it up and down as she said. Suddenly, I understood what "moving up and down" meant, what kissing with
my tongue —it meant licking her! Licking her urethra! I knew that was it, meaning
she wanted me to lick her with my tongue!!

My head was buzzing. This shock was even stronger than when I was fucked. I never knew you
could lick like that. I'd always heard people call someone a "slut," but could you lick a slut?

I looked up at her: "Yes, yes, a little fishy..."

She patted my head and laughed: "It's not fishy, it's pungent."

"Pungent?" I was confused.

"Yes, pungent is fishy, fishy is pungent."

I understood, so that fishy smell was actually a pungent smell.

"What's wrong? Do you think it's dirty?"

"No, no, I, I..."

"Silly girl, didn't we just wash it all clean? Did you forget?"

I remembered, we had washed our private parts.

"DouDou, it's okay, ah, that's just my sister's discharge, it's like sweat, it's not dirty."

So it wasn't urine, it was water? What is water? Oh my god, it's just water!! There's so much for me to learn
, so much new knowledge all at once, smells, water, I can't
digest it all at once.

"If you don't want to, then forget it, get up!"

"No, no, I'm willing, I'm willing, I really am willing." I didn't dare hesitate any longer, and quickly put
my tongue up to gently lick my older sister's vulva (this time it was my own choice, but actually I was afraid that my older sister would say
I didn't want to and make me get up. In other words, my older sister was "playing hard to get" and tricking me).

The experience of being seduced (Part 5, The End)

I gently licked her vulva, and didn't dare to breathe too loudly (if I breathed too loudly, the smell would come in), and the water
covered my nose and tongue. My older sister spread her legs wide and lay quietly, and I
licked her again. Slowly, slowly, my older sister began to pant: "Oh... hiss... oh... Dou Dou, harder... harder
..."

"Ah... ah... hiss... comfortable... Dou Dou... so... so comfortable..." My older sister's
voice began to change again.

The moment I heard that suggestive sound, I couldn't resist. I licked her vulva even harder, completely
forgetting everything else. I licked until my mouth and face were covered in her juices, sticky and wet.

"Oh...hiss...okay, like that...oh...oh..."

"Ah...ah...oh...I can't take it anymore! Dou...dou...you, you, you put...your tongue...
in, put, put it in...ah...ah...I want...I want...put it in..."

Her suggestive voice made me hot all over, and my penis got hard on its own. My mind
was corrupted by her juices; I had no thoughts, only the ability to do what she asked.

I put my tongue in (I didn't know what "in" meant, or where it went, but I knew it meant inside, so
I shoved my tongue into any available space), and into her eyes. Oh my god! The water, which was supposed to flow downwards, was now
flowing down my tongue and into my mouth, filling it completely with her juices, which I couldn't spit out.
Because we were so close, my nose was covered in the sticky, pungent liquid, making it hard to breathe. My sister was getting
excited, and I didn't dare stop and spoil her fun, so I just opened my mouth to catch my breath… Oh

no, this is really bad! I wasn't prepared at all, and then I heard two "glug, glug" sounds. Taking advantage of
my panting, a mouthful of her juices went down my throat…

"Oh… oh… good… DouDou… don… don't… stop, ah… ah… don't
… stop…"

Urged on by these wagging voices, how could I stop? I didn't dare slack off at all; I worked
diligently , serving her conscientiously.

Oh no, I can't breathe again! "Glug, glug," another mouthful of her juices went down
my throat. At that moment, I couldn't care less about my feelings; all I thought about was how to satisfy her and make her feel good.
Plus, I'd already swallowed two mouthfuls of her juices, so
I just went for it. It didn't matter how much I drank, I had no qualms about it, and I started licking with abandon.

I was licking like crazy, not caring about her eyes or the outside, just licking
wildly and right. I don't know how much more juices I swallowed, but I wasn't holding my breath anymore, just licking
while panting heavily…

I licked this woman until she was trembling uncontrollably, her legs opening and closing repeatedly, her mouth uttering
all sorts of "oohs" and "ahs," her buttocks moving up and down. She was completely overwhelmed
. Her behavior aroused me greatly; for some reason, this "shouts and trembling
" made me incredibly excited (from then on, I couldn't resist any woman acting like that).

"Oh...oh...I can't take it anymore~~ Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore~~" The older sister's legs were
tightly clamped around my head, her buttocks moving up and down, rubbing her clitoris against my mouth (actually, she was using her clitoris
to fuck my mouth). I stretched out my tongue and licked her clitoris as hard as I could, not daring to back down at all, even though my head was
hurting from being clamped so tightly...

"No, no, I can't take it anymore...bean, bean~~bean, bean~~ah...faster, faster, faster...come on up,
"I want...I want it...I want you..." The older sister grabbed my head and pulled me upwards with all her might.

I was really into licking her and didn't want to stop. How strange! At first, I felt a little
nauseous , but now I didn't want to leave. I didn't mind the smell or the dirt anymore. In fact, I found the smell so
wonderful and the juices so sweet. I wished I could drink more of the sticky
juices (from then on, she trained me to really like this kind of thing).

"No, no...don't lick anymore, come up here...I want...I...I want you..." The older sister pulled
me upwards with all her might, and I reluctantly left her vulva...

"Put it in, put it in now!" "

I knew this meant I had to put my already hard penis inside. I thrust my big penis in hard
, again and again, but I just couldn't get it in. It kept going up or down.

'Ouch, it hurts so much! Why are you thrusting like that!' the older sister said, grabbing my penis and pointing it
at her: 'Push, push... Yes, yes, ah... ah... ah ya~~ so good... oh
... really good~~ oh...'

Under her guidance, I finally managed to get my penis inside the older sister, but I didn't know how to do it (the last
two times I was the one being fucked), I just kept pushing in.

'Fool, move!'

Ah, move, I didn't know how to move, so I pushed even harder.

'Ouch, no, it's like this!' " "The older sister grabbed my waist and pushed me back and forth.

Oh, I see, she wanted me to go in and out. So, guided by her hands, I thrust in and out of
her.

'Ah...ah...that's it, that's it, ah...oh...DouDou, you're fucking me
so...good...'

Her words made my penis even bigger (strangely, I can't stand women's suggestive voices).
Luckily had already ejaculated twice, otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have been able to finish. Now, because I didn't have much
left, I couldn't ejaculate anytime soon.

I persisted, thrusting into her again and again. By this time, I was more skilled at thrusting in and out. I
saw the older sister with her eyes closed, occasionally opening them to look at me, then quickly closing them again, her head stretching back and forth
as if trying to enter the wall, her face flushed.

Oh my god ." This was when she was at her most beautiful, something I'd never seen before. Her face was rosy and incredibly
moisturized, even her occasionally open eyes were watery and sparkling—she was absolutely gorgeous. (Strangely enough, at this
moment , some women even smooth out their wrinkles; have you ever noticed?)

My older sister was shouting and stimulating my senses. Suddenly, she started moving in rhythm with me,
as if trying to throw me off, gripping me even tighter with both hands: "Ah...ah...harder
...harder...DouDou...I want...I want...harder...ah...oh..."

Suddenly, she froze, completely still, gripping me tightly (it hurt a little). She was thrusting upwards
with all her might (like a bridge). I dared not slack off, so I thrust even harder, fucking with all my might (
actually, I was no longer conscious at that point, it was just an instinctive action). I felt incredibly tight down there, and suddenly
I couldn't hold back anymore (it didn't give me any time to prepare), "plop, plop, plop," and I went limp.

My older sister's body relaxed at this point, and I tried to move, wanting to get down. "Don't move, just lie there..."
To be honest, I was completely exhausted by then, and I couldn't stop myself from lying there. In less than four
hours , I had given in three times.

From then on, my older sister and I often did this kind of thing until her vacation ended. Later,
both our families moved... After leaving that building, I needed to study for my exams and go to university, and I never saw her again...

To this day, I still miss her very much. If I had the chance to see her again, I would gladly let her have my way with me again, even though
she's 33 years old now... even though she was actually just playing with me. I was deflowered at 14
, but I don't hate her, I really don't hate her. On the contrary, I think about her all the time. To be honest, I think
it was quite beautiful , quite happy. If I could do it all over again, I would still let her have my way with me.

However, since then, I've had many aftereffects: I especially like older women,
I especially like being ridden by older women (meaning being fucked), and I especially want to climb on top of them...

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