An unforgettable passion (we talked for over a year)

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Lately, things have been incredibly exciting, and things we've been talking about for ages are finally starting to blossom into something real. It's been almost a year and a half since I started dating my older brother and sister, and last week my dream finally came true. I had a wonderful time with my brother and sister. I had been holding back for a month, making sure I was fully prepared. That night, I felt like my soul had been ripped out, and even now, thinking about it makes me dizzy.

Last year, around March, after the Chinese New Year, a couple from Xi'an added me on QQ through a dating website. The one I talked to was the older brother, 34 years old, a businessman, not talkative, but always concise. His wife (I called her sister) was 30 years old, a former middle school teacher who had become a full-time stay-at-home mom for the past two years. Looking at their photos on the forum, the older brother was about 178cm tall, a tall and strong type, while the sister had a fantastic figure, around 168cm tall with long, beautiful legs accentuated by silver high heels. A deep-V blue tight-fitting short dress highlighted her curves, and her at least C-cup bust outlined her alluring figure. Her neat ponytail obscured her face, but I could imagine her pure and lovely appearance. After getting to know them better, I learned that their married life seemed somewhat unhappy. They had had several dating experiences before, the first one not very successful. The older brother hadn't communicated well with the sister, and she developed some aversion afterward. They had a few more experiences, but each time, at the crucial moment, the sister would "run away." After a while, neither of them had adjusted their physical or mental state, and their sex life had been frequently in trouble for the past year, with my sister becoming somewhat "indifferent." My brother suggested that I talk to my sister properly first, and if the opportunity arises, we could try to develop the relationship again.

At the time, I was also quite curious. My older brother and sister used the same QQ account, and that's how my sister and I started contacting each other, exchanging a few words here and there. My sister is a very intellectual person who likes reading, movies, and traveling. We often chatted together, and soon she started affectionately calling me "little brother." Later, we gradually became more familiar and often exchanged photos. I sent her close-ups of my penis and ejaculation, and she sent me photos of herself with her breasts exposed, all with my brother's permission, of course. Sometimes we would have online text lovemaking. My sister said she liked to fantasize, and I typed quite fast. I remember once I brought her to orgasm through text, and she sent me a picture of her wet and beautiful genitals. Later, after six months of dating, my older brother joined us. Once, while they were having sex, he called me. Listening to my sister's somewhat suppressed moans, I masturbated while saying some stimulating things, and eventually, we both reached orgasm. As our relationship deepened, my sister's feelings for me became even closer, and she even really treated me like a little brother. She said she liked the feeling of calling me "little brother," it felt very intimate.

During our text or voice sex, I often use profanity, like saying things like, "Does it feel good to fuck you?" or "I'll fuck your pussy hard in front of your husband." At first, my sister was quite disgusted by this, but a few times when things got intense, she joined in with my profanity. Once, when I asked her how I wanted to fuck her, she replied, "Fuck me hard from behind." My brother would always listen to our moans while excitedly fucking her. Later, her moans became especially wanton, like, "Husband, you're fucking me to death! Husband, you're fucking my sweetie to death!" I don't know if she was saying it to my brother or to me.

Last month, the 23rd happened to be a weekend, and the day I'd arranged with my brother and sister finally arrived. Especially in the days leading up to the date, I forced myself to fall asleep with a stiff erection every night, and woke up stiffly from my dreams every morning. Carrying the gifts I'd prepared beforehand, along with red wine, a vibrator, an AV wand, and sexy lingerie, I boarded the bullet train to Xi'an. My brother texted me, saying he'd arranged the hotel, and the kids at home were at my parents' house—everything was ready. But I kept thinking about what to say when we met. I'm more of an introverted person; would my brother and sister find me boring?

Lost in my own thoughts, I arrived around 2 PM. At the exit, I felt a mix of nervousness and excitement. First, I saw my brother and sister. I'd seen photos before but wasn't sure. Even when my brother greeted me, my heart was still pounding. This was a historic moment! I admit, the instant I saw my sister, my blood seemed to freeze, and the next second, my little brother shamelessly got hard. My sister, with her long, glossy black hair, hid behind my brother, head bowed shyly, looking incredibly embarrassed. My brother, on the other hand, was much more composed, as sincere and genuine as ever. He warmly extended his hand to take my luggage. My brother had driven here. On the way, I stole a few more glances at my sister. She was about 168cm tall, with a slender, well-proportioned figure. She wore white high heels, walking with a very professional air. The skin on her neck was exceptionally white. I wondered if she was wearing the thong we'd agreed on beforehand. During our passionate moment, she'd said she'd wear a sexy thong to see me, haha.

On the way back to the hotel, my older brother drove while my sister and I sat in the back. We chatted idly, and my brother outlined the itinerary: "Little L, we'll drop off our luggage at the hotel first, then grab something to eat, and in the afternoon I'll take you shopping." My sister spoke softly, but most of the time she just listened quietly in the back seat, rarely saying a word. Smelling her perfume, I couldn't help but feel a little restless. I boldly and casually pinched her hand. She seemed to flinch as if electrocuted, her face instantly turning red, her eyes unsure where to look. My brother, seemingly noticing this in the rearview mirror, joked: "Dan, relax! Your sister's just shy. Little L, you'd better be more proactive..." My sister rolled her eyes at him: "You're the one who's proactive? I haven't been able to sleep since the day before yesterday..." My brother laughed heartily. Amidst laughter and conversation, I seized the opportunity to hold my sister's small hand. Her hand was soft and boneless, but her palm was damp… We first went to the hotel we had booked. My sister went downstairs to order food, while my brother led me upstairs. Once in the room, I realized a four-star hotel was indeed different. The large bed in the center of the room was particularly luxurious, and through the large window, Xuanwu Lake looked like a calm, round plate. My brother said, "Your sister is a bit reserved; you'll have to be more proactive." I laughed and replied, "Brother, don't worry, I'll do my best." Downstairs, my sister had already chosen a table. We ate some home-style dishes. During the meal, my sister put food in my bowl, saying, "You've been traveling for several hours; you must be tired?" My brother joked, "Yes, make sure you replenish your energy so you don't let me down later."

My sister blushed slightly and glared at my brother. I secretly observed her; as she ate, her red lips parted delicately, and I couldn't help but fantasize about what it would feel like if her lips enveloped mine. Hehe, a bit lewd, isn't it? My sister wasn't very talkative; she mostly looked ahead, looking like a virtuous wife and loving mother, while my brother would occasionally crack jokes and liven up the atmosphere. My heart was pounding, and I didn't know what to do. After dinner, my brother received a phone call and said, "I have some business to take care of. Why don't you and my sister go for a walk?" I understood that he was giving us a chance to get to know each other. So, my sister and I strolled around Xuanwu Lake. When I took her hand again, she wasn't so resistant anymore. We acted as naturally and sweetly as any other couple walking by. I said, "Sister, you're so beautiful." She smiled sweetly and replied, "You're good at sweet talk." We talked about family, marriage, and my older brother. My sister said: Before, I thought many things were as impossible as climbing to the sky, but after experiencing them, I realized that everything is possible. Before, I always felt that my older brother and I were like holding my own left hand with my right hand, but now he cares about me a lot and is always as passionate as when we first fell in love.

I said, "I envy your love for my sister. People are selfish; how much must a man love a woman to share her with someone else? He just wants her to be happy; only when she's happy can he be happy. So, to some extent, couples who use online dating are a game only couples with deep feelings choose. Some couples become even more loving after using it, while others have conflicts. But I don't think I can be as carefree as you are, like my brother." I also mentioned, "My darling (referring to my wife) is still developing, haha. I also want her to be especially happy, but the key obstacle is myself." Before we knew it, we had spent the afternoon together. We had dinner at a revolving restaurant in Xinjiekou, but my brother had a business dinner that evening and said he wouldn't be at the hotel until 9 pm, so he told us to go there after dinner.

It was past 8 pm when we got back to the hotel. Our afternoon conversation had brought us closer, but I still sensed her shyness as we entered the room. Unable to contain my excitement, I pulled her into my arms. She let out a soft moan, her body going limp. I caressed her shapely buttocks and back, inhaling her sweet fragrance. She murmured, "Don't rush, wait a bit… let's watch some TV and wait for your brother…" My erection pressed against her like an iron rod. Her face flushed, and she playfully stepped aside, but her slender fingers brushed against my hard bulge.

I took out the prepared red wine, and my sister and I sat by the window to admire the night view. My sister's cool elegance and alluring charm gave me a sudden illusion. This kind of intellectual woman is like a night lotus bud about to bloom, best admired from afar... My brother came back promptly at 9 o'clock. After exchanging pleasantries for a while, my brother and sister went to take a shower... A little while later, my sister came out wrapped in a bath towel. What caught my eye was her face with tears streaming down her cheeks, her hair piled high, and her shy, charming smile. I felt a surge of adrenaline. I immediately went in to take a shower too, trying to make the most of the time.

When I came out after washing up, I saw that my sister had changed into another outfit. She was wearing a royal blue lace-trimmed fitted cheongsam, the hem of which barely covered her private parts. Her long, black-stockinged legs, which peeked out from under her ample buttocks, looked particularly beautiful. My sister gave me a flirtatious look: "Do I look good?" In an instant, my penis became erect, while my brother was taking pictures with his camera.

I stepped forward and hugged my sister, feeling a little awkward. My hands remained on her waist, hesitant to move. My brother generously gave me an encouraging look: "Little L, be more proactive, I'll take the pictures first." My sister then boldly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. The wet kiss felt wonderful, like sucking on fresh juice, filled with the soft, sweet scent of her lips. Touching her breasts, my palms filled with their soft elasticity, my sister let out soft moans. Between breaths, I asked her: "Are you wearing a thong?" She replied: "Can't you feel it yourself?" I reached out and indeed found a small lace thong, and my heart skipped a beat: "So sexy, sister."

I glanced at my brother; he didn't seem to react to my swearing. I knew he was used to this kind of online conversation; before coming, he'd said he liked me being a little "rough" with my sister. My sister breathed heavily: "It's just showing you how sexy I am... Do you like it?"

The feast began. That night, my sister changed into three different sexy outfits: a cheongsam, an office lady outfit, and a black bodysuit with a crotchless design. As my brother's camera flashed, our passion was aroused. By the time he set up his camera and joined in, my sister was already a mess. My brother lay on the bed and let my sister kiss his penis. She knelt, her plump buttocks raised high, completely oblivious to her wetness. He kissed her carefully, inside and out. It was unimaginable, yet incredibly adorable, that a normally gentle young woman would engage in such wanton oral sex. I started kissing her from behind. Her skin was smooth and delicate. I lovingly caressed every inch of her skin. As my hands moved, her body writhed, her mouth moving constantly, emitting soft moans and groans. I could feel how much she enjoyed it.

I tentatively probed the depths of my sister's paradise with the tip of my tongue (my brother had reminded me beforehand that she liked being served with my tongue)... My sister thoroughly enjoyed it, occasionally letting out seductive sounds. Honey springs gushed from the depths of her paradise, warm and sweet, which I sucked with relish... Then my brother and I switched roles. I lay on my side on the bed, and my sister grabbed my penis and stroked it a few times. She glanced at me with seductive eyes and slowly took the shaft into her mouth. I felt my penis enter a wonderful place, the soft, warm wetness enveloping and scraping against the edges and grooves, making me involuntarily hiss. I gasped a few times, while my sister kept blinking and looking up at me. I tried to calm my racing heart: "Sister, take it deeper." Meanwhile, my older brother wasn't idle behind her either; the AV dildo and vibrating egg came into play. Several times, my sister was so stimulated she wanted to spit out the dildo, but I held her head down, making her even more aroused. She was so excited she could barely breathe. I continued, "I'm so excited!"

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