I met a fair-skinned and smooth-skinned older sister.

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Lately, due to exams, I've had very little time for socializing and have declined or turned down invitations from many friends. I apologize for that. But men are, after all, creatures of desire. Even though I told myself to prioritize the exams and not let my mind wander, my libido still soared after a long period without women. Finally, after enduring this for over a month, I accepted an invitation from a guy I'd only been chatting with for a short time.
Let me introduce him. He's someone who travels constantly for work. Although we live in the same city, he spends most of his time out of town each month. I'd guess he's a business development professional, around 40 years old. He's kind and polite, which left a good impression on me, but he's also overly cautious. He meticulously investigated and questioned every possible time and location of any event. Because he travels frequently, he's developed many lovers in various places. The woman in today's story isn't actually his wife, but one of his lovers. He claims she's a teacher, about his age, but exceptionally well-maintained and elegant, with remarkably fair and smooth skin. I was very curious about my brother's praise of this woman, especially his mention of her unusually fair and smooth skin. Plus, I hadn't had any romantic relations for almost a month, so I was unusually craving women—I could even describe myself as being driven by lust.
After repeatedly confirming the time and place with my brother, we finally agreed to meet after lunch that day. The location was a small two-bedroom suite at a guesthouse I frequented. My brother told me to book the room after lunch and wait for his message.
After lunch, I took a taxi to the apartment building where the guesthouse was located. After completing the payment and card collection procedures, the landlord sent me a string of numbers. Guesthouses these days are really advanced! The access control and room doors are all password locks, truly achieving contactless business. This also meets customers' needs for privacy protection, a win-win situation. I highly recommend guesthouses to all forum friends as a gaming location.
Upon entering the room, I was attracted by the guesthouse's decor. Compared to hotels, guesthouses offer better privacy, but their decor is unique. This time, I chose a Mediterranean-style guesthouse. The entire room was blue and white, with the bedroom in the inner room decorated with various seascape-themed items. The outer room served as a living room, and the bathroom and kitchen were also in the outer room. Although the area wasn't large and the layout was compact, it had a more homely feel and warmth than a hotel. I drew the curtains, turned on the air conditioner, and after the room cooled down, I received a message from my brother.
Brother: Bro, is the room ready?
Me: Everything's ready, just waiting for you.
Brother: Wait a minute. I was supposed to bring the beautiful lady to you right now, but something came up at home and she can't leave for the time being. It'll probably take you another half hour to an hour. Want to take a shower and watch TV?
Me: Okay, no rush. What's wrong?
Brother: The beautiful lady's husband was supposed to play ball this afternoon, but he canceled. He also said he made plans to play cards, so he's probably just looking for people to join. He's at home right now, so the beautiful lady can't leave.
Me: You can't be gone all afternoon?
Brother: I asked, it's not a big problem. Don't worry. If we really can't meet up, I'll pay for the room.
Me: Brother, that's not what I meant. Whether we can meet up or not, I still want to thank you. How can I let you pay for the room?
Brother: I'm a sincere person. When we're out having fun, let's not be too calculating. Go take a shower first; maybe we'll be done before you're even finished.
Me: Okay, don't rush.
I said I wasn't in a hurry, but I was actually a little anxious. After all, it had been a long time since I'd been with a woman. I'd booked a room that afternoon, just waiting for a big meal. But plans often change, and sometimes there's nothing you can do about it. So I went to wash up first, making sure I
was clean and refreshed. After a while, I finished washing and picked up my phone. My brother's words had come true; they were indeed there. They sent me a message saying they'd arrive in 20 minutes. When I saw that message, I immediately got an erection. Good things were about to happen, and I couldn't help but feel excited. While they were still waiting, I boiled a kettle of water and adjusted the room lights. Everything was ready; I was just waiting for my brother and the beautiful lady to arrive.
But good things don't always go smoothly. They said they'd arrive in 20 minutes, but I waited for almost 40 minutes, and they still hadn't come. I didn't want to rush them, so I just kept waiting, thinking maybe there was traffic, but it wasn't rush hour. Just as I was lost in thought, my brother messaged me.
Brother: Bro, I overestimated myself.
Me: Brother, what makes you say that?
Brother: We're already at the apartment building parking lot, but the pretty lady refuses to go up.
Me: What's wrong? Are you in the car?
Brother: Yes, I didn't tell her there were three of us before we came. She thought it was just me out having fun.
Me: Brother, we can't keep this from her. What should we do?
Brother: I'll try again. I've been trying to "train" this slut. When we're together, we're very open, but I'm getting older, and I travel a lot for work. My energy is clearly not enough to satisfy her anymore. I've mentioned to her countless times that I'd find her a younger husband, and she's always agreed. But today, with reality on our side, she's hesitant. Mainly, she's embarrassed and hasn't completely ruled it out.
Me: Then you'll just have to try persuading her again, but don't force it. This is about mutual consent; don't act rashly.
Brother: Bro, I'm glad you understand. But I have confidence in this slut, and I've wanted to too, but I just can't bring myself to do it
. I took her to a threesome once, and we didn't switch partners. If I hadn't rushed things and couldn't get hard last time, I would have swapped her with her. Me: That's good. It means she has some understanding and experience with group games.
Brother: Enough with the nonsense, wait a bit longer.
After the conversation ended, I fell into thought. How many men have been cheated on by their women without even knowing it? Like this woman, her husband definitely doesn't know. But this game is different from porn. If you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get wet. It's best to only try this kind of partner-swapping game in moderation. But thinking that I might be trying a woman's first threesome today, my penis got wickedly and shamelessly hard again, and unusually hard. Men, indeed, are animals that think with their lower bodies. When emotion replaces reason, all they think about is excitement and pleasure.
Just as I was lost in thought, there was a knock at the door. I jumped up with a start. Because I was so relaxed and completely naked in the room, the knock meant someone had come in. I quickly covered myself with a large bath towel and opened the door. At first, I only saw a man; there was no woman beside him. My heart sank. After the man slipped inside, I was about to close the door when suddenly a woman moved in from the side. She was incredibly fair-skinned and smooth; you couldn't tell she was over 40.
After the man came in, he introduced us, calling me Xiaomingyue and telling me to call her sister. The moment I saw her, my eyes were glued to her; I couldn't help but feel an irresistible longing. She had a great presence, wearing a loose, figure-hugging dark green dress, a hat, and sunglasses—she had done her homework to hide herself. As soon as my older brother came in, he urged my older sister to take a shower. My sister glanced at me a little shyly, and I quickly retreated to the inner bedroom, closing the door behind me. Then I heard sounds of undressing and kissing coming from outside.
My brother asked, "Are you satisfied?"
Sister: You look pretty clean, even more handsome than you.
Brother: So why are you shy? Don't you want people to look at you a few more times?
Sister: I'm taking a shower, sorry. Everyone's shameless like you.
Brother: You little slut, still being coy? Today I'll let two guns fuck you down.
Then came the sound of Brother actively undressing Sister. Although I couldn't see from inside the room, I could clearly hear Sister's heavy breathing and the sound of clothes falling to the floor. Those sounds aroused my desire and sexual interest. My older brother opened the door and invited me out so we could caress my sister together. She was initially shy, but my brother shoved her into my arms. She lowered her head shyly, her clothes, including her bra, removed by my brother, leaving only a pitiful black lace lingerie hanging around her waist. I pulled her closer, increasing the contact area between our bodies. My brother then joined us, pushing us towards a corner of the room. Soon, I was shoved against the wall. My sister was no longer so shy. She looked up at me, her bright eyes and white teeth revealing faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, a hint of age and mature womanly charm. Combined with her rare, fair, and smooth skin, she perfectly blended contradictory elements, satisfying a man's dual desires for both a young girl and a mature woman. What a wonderful feeling! I couldn't wait to kiss her. She was facing me, and I lowered my head to kiss her lips. My tongue moved slightly and entered her mouth. She also kissed me passionately. The arms that had been protecting her chest moved behind me and her hands landed on my firm buttocks. My hands followed her fair and smooth body, greedily and thirstily feeling the rise and fall of her body inch by inch from top to bottom. The older brother was really impatient. Before his sister could even take a shower, he started rubbing against her from behind. Since his sister was facing away from him, her buttocks were sticking out towards him when we kissed. The older brother was probably stimulated by this scene and sight. He directly used his hands to slightly separate his sister's legs and thrust his penis into her body. Perhaps because his sister wasn't ready for a man to enter her, or perhaps because she was still completely wet down there, she cried out when his sudden thrusting made her get used to his thrusting. Everything happened so fast. From the moment they entered the room to when they took off their clothes, and then to when his penis entered his sister's body, it was less than 10 minutes. The battle had begun.
The older brother stood there for a while, but perhaps the position wasn't enough, so he grabbed the older sister's buttocks and backed away. After reaching the small kitchen area, he had the older sister hold onto the gas stove countertop, bend over, and then he vigorously thrust into her from behind. I was also incredibly hard, so I walked in front of the older sister and had her support my body. I exposed my penis in front of her, and she obediently took it into her mouth. With the support of the older sister's waist and my support, the older brother used the older sister as a sex toy, frantically pounding into her. While fucking her, he asked her if she was enjoying it, and occasionally slapped her large buttocks with his hands, constantly calling her a slut. The older sister moaned excitedly, giving me oral sex while enduring the older brother's thrusts.
After about five minutes of penetration, my brother suddenly stopped and pulled his penis out of my sister's body. My sister, feeling suddenly pulled away, glanced back at him, thinking he had ejaculated. He said it was too stimulating; if he kept going like that, he'd probably ejaculate in less than two minutes and wanted to take a break. I was going to take over from behind, but my sister suddenly said she hadn't showered yet, straightened up, and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
My brother and I laughed outside. He laughed at my sister's sudden change in demeanor, while I laughed at his casual approach to sex. After a few words, he told me that once he got an erection, he couldn't leave a woman's vagina for too long, otherwise he'd go completely soft and wouldn't be able to get an erection for a whole day. I didn't understand his behavior. In my mind, if a man wanted a woman, he'd get an erection and wouldn't go soft until he ejaculated. He didn't waste any more words, just opened the glass bathroom door and went inside. Because the bathroom was small, I didn't join in the fun. I just sat on a chair in the living room and watched the scene inside. Since the bathroom was separated by frosted glass, I could hear the sounds coming from inside. The lights inside were brighter than outside, so I could see everything my older brother and sister were doing. My sister was being ordered by my brother to bend over, and he was thrusting into her from behind, penetrating her completely. The small bathroom was steamy, and the scene of the man and woman making love was vivid and sensual. Watching my sister's pert buttocks and her round breasts swaying and bouncing in the light and shadow through the frosted glass, accompanied by the sounds of water, the woman's moans, the man's panting, and the "slap, plop" sounds of flesh rubbing together, was truly a pleasure. Sure enough, in the bathroom, the older brother roared as he ejaculated. I hadn't even had a chance to watch before we touched each other. Then there was a projection of a man and woman standing up and showering normally. The older sister even squatted down, shaking her big buttocks, probably trying to expel the semen that the older brother had ejaculated inside her.
After a few minutes, they came out of the bathroom. The older sister didn't dare to look me in the eye and ran into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. The older brother laughed and said to me that he hadn't been with a woman for a long time while on a business trip, and he got a little excited and accidentally ejaculated first. Then he leaned close to my ear and said, "My sister is very satisfied with you. The rest is up to you. I'm leaving now. Send me a message when you're done."
Then the older brother pushed me into the bedroom. He briefly explained a few things to the older sister and then closed the bedroom door. The older sister turned off the lights in the room. Although it was daytime, the room was still quite dark after the curtains were drawn. My sister and I were alone in the room, both of us knowing something was about to happen, but neither of us wanted to break the silence. This tranquil atmosphere contrasted sharply with the burning desire within me. I
went to the bedside, lifted the corner of the blanket, and slipped under it. I slid in slowly, keeping a little distance between myself and my sister to ease her tension. We were both in bed now, and I could clearly feel her trembling. It was the first time she had met me, the first time she had been in a room with two men, and the first time she had been penetrated by two men in succession. The fact that my older brother had left beforehand must have made her feel anxious, apprehensive, excited, and expectant. I didn't choose to remain silent. I moved closer to her, then pulled her up and made her lie on top of me. Her chest was pressed against my chest, her stomach and legs covered my body. I felt her rare, fair, and smooth skin. We looked into each other's eyes, then she closed her eyes and lips tightly. I raised my head and touched her lips with mine. The moment our lips met, her tense nerves relaxed instantly. Her trembling teeth stopped chattering, and she took the initiative to draw my tongue into her warm mouth, and we began to French kiss. Gradually, her body, which had been slightly cool due to tension, began to warm up. After a while, she pulled away from my lips and began to explore my body with her tongue, moving down my neck little by little, her tongue first to the left and then to the right on my sensitive nipples. With her teasing sucking and gentle biting, I immediately felt her mature skill and rich sexual experience. She didn't stop exploring, continuing downwards, past my abdomen, past my pubic bone, and then swallowing my hard penis little by little into her mouth. It was a hundred times more delicate and gentle than the swallowing and spitting outside. Her skillful oral sex made me unable to stop. Sometimes she swallowed and spit, sometimes she followed my penis from top to bottom, from left to right, circling around it. She would occasionally lower her head to swallow and suck my testicles. Wherever her tongue touched, goosebumps would rise. The warm stimulation was not tense. It was truly top-notch oral sex. My legs were squeezed by her white and soft breasts. She continued to swallow my hard penis completely, giving me deep throat stimulation. I felt that she wanted me to ejaculate directly. If this continued, I might really come from her mouth.
I pulled her up from below, and looking at her slightly flushed cheeks and glazed eyes, I couldn't resist any longer. I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, quickly putting on the condom I had prepared, and then, without hesitation or mercy, thrust into her. Her moans were very low, but they were gentle and suppressed. I was confident that I could conquer this woman with my thrusting, but I don't know if it was because I hadn't been with a woman in a long time and was excited, or if the suction from her vagina was too strong, but I ejaculated after about 10 minutes. After I finished, she continued to use her vagina to suck and clench, and soon she squeezed my penis out, and the semen in the condom overflowed, flowing everywhere at the entrance of her vagina and on her inner thighs.
We went into the bathroom together, showering and kissing each other. After our encounter, we were noticeably closer. After showering, we went back to the bedroom, and I gave her a proper oil spa treatment using the essential oils I'd brought. Oil spas are usually done during foreplay, but my brother disrupted the flow, so we did it now. As the final step of the massage, I applied the remaining oil to her back and my own chest. Then I lay on top of her, massaging the oil into her skin. Her back and my chest were covered in oil—slippery, and the skin-to-skin friction was incredibly stimulating. Especially since my penis would unconsciously rub against the middle of her buttocks, and because of the lubrication of the essential oil, it almost slipped directly into her vagina several times. I only wore a condom, and originally planned to finish the spa treatment, but because of the body oil massage, I shamelessly got hard again. The woman was also stimulated to the point that she couldn't stand it, and her tightly closed legs slowly opened a little on their own. My penis, which was already easy to slip in from behind, slid in naturally without any obstruction. After I entered her body, she closed her legs again, as if to lock me in. I told her I didn't have a condom, and the woman didn't say anything, just one sentence: "Shoot inside, shoot inside me."
So we did it a second time. The second time was particularly vigorous. I penetrated the woman in various positions for more than half an hour, and then ejaculated all over her.
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I am 29 years old, a single man from Huai'an City, Jiangsu Province, a graduate student, and I know essential oil spas. I regularly record my stories in writing on the 69 Forum. Interested friends can contact me.

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