The Amorous Young Woman Neighbor

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I'm 22 years old and moved to this new place a year ago. I met a neighbor, a woman, and I'd like to share my experience:

After living here for a while, I discovered that my neighbor across the hall was a young and beautiful woman. Surprisingly, she was already married and had a daughter who was about four years old. She was around 27 years old, which could be considered a young married woman, but I still preferred to call her "sister." She had a tall figure, about 1.72 meters tall (isn't that tall?), with long, flowing, purplish-red hair. She had a full and graceful figure, and her long, firm thighs were often paired with black stockings. I could imagine what her tight, perky buttocks looked like through her pants, and her full breasts stood tall and proud. I've been observing her for a long time. We usually just exchange greetings when we meet, and I habitually call her "Sister." Her husband is a wealthy man who drives to and from work and rarely comes home; I guess he's a boss. Her daughter boards at kindergarten and comes home once a week on weekends, so she's mostly home alone. She must be very lonely. In my mind, she's a perfect goddess, and I've always been looking for an opportunity to get closer to her…

When "Sister" comes home from work, I listen carefully. The sound of her high heels on the stairs is so crisp and melodious. She usually wears work clothes, and her demeanor is elegant and charming. I have a habit of leaving my shoes outside the door when I get home. My family lives on the top floor of the building, and there are only two households on each floor, so there are usually no people coming and going. My sister probably didn't want to bring the mud from outside into the house, so she left her shoes at the door. Every time she came home, I would smell her shoes and lick the spot where her feet were. It felt really good, with a unique scent of a mature woman. Sometimes she would wear casual shoes, but I loved it when she wore boots and hiking shoes—thick shoes like those. Whenever she took them off, they smelled very strong, sometimes even a little bit smelly. That smell was what intoxicated me the most. The beautiful woman's shoes seduced me so much that I was always thinking about seeing "Sister" naked, and what she looked like when she was being fucked... A pair of shoes led to the story that followed...

Usually, "Sister" was gentle and charming. I would feel embarrassed every time I talked to her, but her voice always tugged at my heartstrings... The opportunity finally came...

One day, I was home alone. I went out to throw out the trash and came back to find the front door locked. I didn't have my key. On a sweltering day, I was shirtless and wearing only shorts, unsure of what to do. Going out like this was rather indecent… Just as I was worrying, I heard my “sister” coming upstairs; she must have just dropped her daughter off at kindergarten. I was so embarrassed I wanted to disappear into nowhere. What would the woman I admire think of me dressed like this… Since I was on the top floor, I was truly in a dilemma… And then, my “sister” appeared before me…

“What’s wrong? Why are you standing at the door?” she asked with concern.

“Ah, I just went to throw out the trash, and when I came back, the back door was locked. I can’t get in,” I said sheepishly. “

How about this, you come to my place first, and wait for your family to come back.”

And just like that, by sheer chance, I seized an opportunity… which paved the way for my future life. There were only the two of us in the room. I was a little nervous at first, and the excitement was overwhelming. "Watch some TV, it's too hot, I'm going to take a shower to cool off." The TV was turned on. I frantically searched for boring programs, but my eyes were fixed on the bathroom. My heart was pounding. I thought to myself: This is a golden opportunity, I must seize it. Since it's just the two of us, should I just go into the bathroom and seduce her? I was completely consumed by lust, my mind filled with wicked thoughts. The hot water from the showerhead washed away the day's fatigue, and her fair, curvaceous body exuded an alluring scent. I fantasized that she was masturbating in the bathroom, her slender hands kneading her fair breasts, her nipples hard and erect, her vaginal fluids mingling with the bathwater, and she was rubbing her tempting genitals against the showerhead... moaning softly... As I thought about it... my sister returned from her shower, her fragrance filling the air. The air smelled so good! She stood barefoot in front of me, wearing only a thin white silk shirt, which looked like she was only wearing underwear underneath. Her rounded thighs were almost completely exposed, and her full breasts supported the semi-transparent silk shirt. Steam was still rising from her body, and her face was flushed from the heat. My little brother quickly became erect. I couldn't resist. Was she trying to seduce me?

"It's so hot. Do you want to take a shower?"

"Thank you, but I won't bother." I said excitedly (that seductive look would excite anyone).

After a brief chat, she took two bottles of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator and gave them to me.

"Then drink some water to cool down. This awful weather is unbearable. I'll drink with you." She poured me a glass. Time passed quietly, and wicked thoughts continued to occupy my mind. Fueled by the beer, these thoughts grew stronger, though I lacked the courage. My sister's face was slightly flushed as we chatted and watched TV. Suddenly, a scene of a man and woman kissing appeared on screen. I felt restless and, emboldened by the alcohol, placed my hand on my sister's thigh and began to caress it. She was startled and asked what I was doing. I didn't answer, slowly slipping my hand inside her blouse and rubbing her vulva through her underwear. She tried to push my hand away, but I persisted, pressing her down onto the bed and rapidly and incessantly caressing her genitals. She tried to scream, but I silenced her with a kiss. Under the intense friction of my fingers, her underwear quickly became soaked.

I slipped my tongue into her small mouth, licking her fragrant tongue. She gradually stopped struggling, enjoying my tongue as it slid in, occasionally letting out soft moans. It seemed the alcohol was working on her too; I ripped off her wet panties, teasing her warm labia. Sucking on her tongue, the feeling was indescribably wonderful. She kept feeding me her saliva, and our saliva mingled in each other's mouths before we swallowed it together. Then came an even more wonderful moment… I unbuttoned her silk blouse, parting it to the sides, revealing two white and tender E-cup breasts. The nipples were high and firm, with large, pink areolas typical of Western women. My mouth watered, and without hesitation, I bit down. Whether it was too hard or too sensitive, she cried out, “Ah!”

“Did I bite you too hard? I’m sorry?” I said mischievously.

“Yes, it’s so itchy. Don’t be so rough,” she answered for the first time, her face flushed. So she was enjoying it. This little slut, always pretending to be so elegant, but in bed she’s a vixen. I’ll teach her a lesson. I secretly thought about how to play with her later. With one hand on my genitals and the other kneading my breasts, my nipples were erect. I licked the hard nipples vigorously, sucking them slowly and rhythmically. Somehow, milk started flowing out. At first, I was surprised; my four-year-old daughter should have stopped breastfeeding long ago.

"No! You're wasting the milk! Don't express it! Ah...ah..."

"How can it be wasted? I drank it all! It's really delicious! You're such a young mother, you have so much milk!" I never thought I'd still be able to drink breast milk at my age. Hehe, I'll savor it a little longer.

"Is it really that good? My husband doesn't like it." She asked me shyly

as she squeezed some water to drink. "It has a slightly astringent taste. Do you want to squeeze some out and try it?"

"No, I won't drink it. It's too embarrassing." As she spoke, I moved my face down to her. She had neat, thick pubic hair, and below it was her sacred place, which was now as wet as if it had just rained. I teased her clitoris, parted her thick labia, and inserted one finger into the long-awaited cave, slowly thrusting in and out. Her juices started flowing again, and her moans grew louder. I began to thrust in and out quickly with two fingers, and her juices gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah...ah...um...slower...no...!" my sister cried out lasciviously.

"Sister, you're so two-faced. Your lower mouth is much more honest than yours. You're saying 'slower,' but you're getting more and more excited down there. Look at all this moisture, haven't you been dry for too long?" I pressed my lips to hers, licking away the overflowing juices from her little pussy, and gently touched the entrance with the tip of my tongue.

"It's so dirty, no... my husband never does this to me."

"I don't mind, as long as you're happy. It's such a shame you have a husband like that." My sister's face flushed instantly: "No, don't say that..."

"Alright, now that you're happy, it's my turn to make you feel good." With that, I took off my shorts, and my penis, already impatient, stood up with a "whoosh."

"Wow, it's big! You're not that old, but this is really big, even bigger than my husband's." By this time, my sister had gotten off the bed and was kneeling on the floor waiting.

"Don't compare me to your husband. If you do, there are many more things that will surprise you. I'll show you one by one, okay?" My goddess was completely absorbed in sucking my large penis, her fair hands rapidly stroking it, her tongue swirling around my thick shaft, her mouth enveloping the glans, her tongue lightly touching the urethral opening. It felt so good; I never dreamed my beautiful, mature neighbor would give me oral sex.

"Sister, your technique is so good, I can't hold back anymore, can I ejaculate?

" "So fast? Yours may be big, but it's so weak, just for show." Her innocent, joking manner was so cute, such a contrast to the sly fox she'd been earlier.

"Well, this is my first time, and your technique is so good, but you'll regret mocking me later. Don't come crying to me then."

"Where do you want to cum? On your face or in your mouth?" I couldn't believe my ears. This elegant older sister actually allowed me to cum in her mouth and on her face. She really is a bitch, but that superficial facade hasn't been torn off yet. I was truly flattered. Excitedly, I said, "Really? Can I cum in my mouth?"

"Come on, I'm ready." After saying that, she took my penis in her mouth again. I held her head down and thrust my penis in and out of her mouth quickly. When it reached her throat, she was so upset that she started to cry. I didn't care about being gentle with her anymore and thrust in and out quickly a few times. She couldn't take it and started to vomit. Seeing her pitiful appearance, I still felt sorry for her. "Sister, this is your reward for mocking me earlier. Can you still hold on? You still have to help me cum."

"You're so bad, daring to get back at me. See how I punish you." She grabbed my penis and sucked hard, this time even more skillfully than before. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated all over her mouth, with some still hanging around her lips.

"Ah, so good, sister, you're amazing, I'm impressed~~~~~"

The little bitch blinked, swallowed all the semen, and even licked the semen clean from her lips, saying, "So much liquid! It's so sticky. Haven't ejaculated in a long time, has it?"

I was slightly embarrassed. "Sister, I never expected you to swallow it. From now on, I'll call you 'little bitch sister.'"

"It's good for a woman's skin, so I have to swallow it. My husband says so too." Her grinning appearance really gave off a slutty vibe.

"Hmm, your husband is right." A few minutes passed, and my little brother regained his strength, ready to go again. As I spoke, I began to knead my sister's breasts, which were swollen with milk. Milk flowed out with each squeeze. I pushed her down onto the bed and kissed her face and lips. My sister smiled and responded in kind. We kissed passionately, and my hand once again reached for her thick, dark pubic hair.

"Want more? Aren't you tired? You little rascal, it tickles so much, hee hee~." Her lewd expression was clearly seducing me, yet she pretended to be innocent. I pretended not to hear and slowly stroked her. The little bitch grew bolder and began to take the initiative, pushing my head towards her vulva and pressing it down hard. She clamped my head between her plump inner thighs, and my nose and mouth were pressed deeply against her warm, moist vulva. She held my head in her hands and rubbed her labia vigorously, her juices flowing from her vagina and washing my face. I had never felt this warmth before. My hands reached under her buttocks and grasped her two plump, soft, and tender buttocks.

"Oh...uh...so good...ah...I've never felt so good before," she breathed heavily, howling shamelessly like a sexually frustrated mature woman.

"I can't take it anymore, come on... come in quickly... satisfy me."

"What do you mean by 'come on'? Sister, explain it clearly, I don't understand." I deliberately teased her lust.

"I want your little brother inside me, make me feel good, fuck me to death, I don't care about anything anymore." My sister, blinded by lust, had no shame whatsoever.

"I'm going to put it in, get ready, don't cry." I grabbed her ankles with both hands and pressed them to the sides of her head, her lewd vulva was completely exposed to my eyes, and my erect penis "thumped" into her wet pussy. She groaned like a bitch, gripped her feet tightly, and thrust her body downwards. My penis pounded into her beautiful pussy hard, the "plop plop" sound filled the whole room, and her juices flowed more and more, soaking a large area of the sheets.

"I'll fuck you to death, you slutty little bitch, I'll make you cry and beg for mercy."

"Uh... um... fuck me to death, fuck me as much as you want, I'm a bitch, let me go crazy, um... ah..." She twisted her body desperately, her head shaking. After fucking her in that position for a while, I pulled her over, made her wrap her legs around my waist, her jade feet pressing against my buttocks, pressing down on me as I fucked her, taking the initiative, and thrusting in and out for quite a few more rounds. Seeing that slutty look, I wanted to play with her a bit, so I stopped thrusting: "I'm tired, let's stop here for today, if you want to continue, you have to say nice things."

"Brother, don't stop! I've never felt this good before. I've never known sex to be so pleasurable. Please, fuck me to death! My pussy is burning, like hundreds of worms are crawling on it. It needs a strong man like you to pound it. It's so itchy! Please continue! Please, I'll do anything you say. Fuck me as much as you want..." the lewd older sister pleaded. I used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique to fuck her again, making her even more aroused. She begged me again, "Faster, harder, stop teasing me, let me climax, please, good brother~~~."

"Okay, but you have to do whatever I say, only then will I make you feel good."

"Sure, I'll do whatever you want, I'm your slave, you can do whatever you want, hurry up and do me, I'm burning with desire." The 27-year-old married woman had never felt that sex was so wonderful, her husband had never brought her so much pleasure. That kind of man only cared about his own pleasure, and didn't care about the woman's feelings once he had his fill. The wife found pleasure with a man other than her husband, and released her passion for the first time. Women who have given birth need sex the most, like a flame being doused with oil and turning into a raging fire. For the first time, the true self that was usually suppressed within burst forth. At this moment, the woman was at her most beautiful, without any inhibitions, like a pure soul burning with fire. (Enough of that, let's get to the point.)

I increased the speed of my thrusts, fucking her about two hundred times. Her juices gushed out, and her breast milk overflowed excitedly. She squeezed her breasts hard with her hands, and the milk sprayed into the air like a fountain, landing on my back and scattering everywhere. The dog groaned, "I'm going to climax! Faster, shoot all you want! It's not my fertile period yet, shoot inside me, let me feel like a man..." A warm, white liquid erupted, the vagina overflowing with semen mixed with vaginal fluid, flowing out like a stream. I lay on top of my sister, panting, chest to chest, face to face, sweat mingling, the room filled with the mixed smell of sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid. My sister and I were having a wonderful time. She gradually came to her senses, licking my lips with her tongue. "You're amazing, I felt so good just now, please teach me more in the future." She still had that cute yet wanton expression.

I laughed and said, "There are still many positions we haven't tried, each one is so good it'll make you die, want to try them?"

"Of course I do, but not now. I'm too tired. I know you still have a lot of energy. Please spare me for now, okay?" We smiled at each other, and then I silently licked the sweat off her body. We cuddled and slept, and when I woke up it was already evening. My family should be home soon, so I was about to say goodbye. My sister said reluctantly, "Are you leaving already? Can you come over tonight? I'm so lonely at home alone. I just dropped my daughter off at kindergarten today, and my husband isn't coming home tonight. I wish you could keep me company."

"I live next door. I can come whenever I want. If you come too often, my family will get suspicious. I'll find a chance to come see you. Don't forget you promised to do as I say. And I'll teach you some other sex positions. I'm leaving now."

That night, I made up an excuse that I was having a get-together with classmates and wouldn't be home all night, thus hiding it from my family. I sneaked over to my neighbor's house for a tryst. I gently knocked on the door across the hall, and she smiled and pulled me inside. She was so beautiful, wearing a purplish-red tank top (as mentioned before, her hair was also purplish-red with a purple tinge), and no bra. She wore greyish-white denim shorts, revealing her two fair and firm thighs, which made my heart itch; I couldn't wait to get into bed with her. Once inside, we completely relaxed, spending the whole night cuddling together, flirting and teasing each other, just like a married couple. Later, we took a shower together. In the bathroom, we stripped completely naked. My sister's naked body aroused countless men; her mature and voluptuous figure exuded femininity. Her firm, round breasts felt soft and elastic to the touch. As I kneaded her large breasts, milk still flowed out, making my mouth water. I grasped her breasts and suckled at the slightly sweet, fresh milk. This scene was enough to make many men envious. While showering her, I squeezed and kneaded her high, beautiful buttocks; the feel was wonderful. I rubbed her anus. My sister's warm body trembled slightly from time to time. She sat on the edge of the bathtub, and I knelt at her feet, bringing my face close to her dark pubic hair. She held my head, and I gently licked her vulva. Before I knew it, her juices were flowing again. This little slut was already aroused; did she want me to fuck her right now? I stood up, my penis erect. My sister stared at my cock with lustful eyes. I grabbed her large breasts and clamped my penis between them. "Give me a blowjob, sister," she said, kneading and squeezing my penis while holding her large breasts. "Is it good?" "It feels so good, I love your big breasts!" Her breasts completely enveloped my penis, and I gripped them, thrusting hard. My sister lowered her head and licked my glans. After a few thrusts, a stream of white fluid spurted from my glans, splashing onto her face, her pink neck, and her large breasts. She wiped it all off and swallowed it. Then we started showering. My sister used her breasts to lather with soap and wash my body. My body felt numb and soft, it felt so good. She rubbed her pubic hair against my body and legs, making me feel like I was floating on air. I never imagined that my usually elegant and graceful sister could be such a slut when she was aroused. Her husband really doesn't know how to enjoy himself; he's given himself to me for free. I was secretly delighted. After showering, I carried my naked sister to her bed. The place where my husband and I used to make love was now my battlefield, ready for a real battle. The bathroom was just foreplay; the real fun was yet to come. I lay flat on the soft bed, and she lay on top of me, her large breasts pressed against my chest. We started kissing passionately, I sucking on her outstretched tongue, our lips to lips, our tongues intertwined like two snakes. After a while, she stood up and suddenly squatted down on my face. This position was so lewd—a woman squatting on a man's face in a position as if defecating. I became more and more excited. What was this slut thinking, taking the initiative to use this position? Did she want to pee on my face? I thought to myself... "Could you lick me here? I've never felt this before. Would you do it for me? I'm completely open with you now. You can play with me as much as you want. I've fallen for you," my sister said shyly. I held her beautiful buttocks and brought her vulva close to my mouth, gently licking it. She quickly started moaning excitedly. I sucked on her vulva, gently licked her clitoris, tenderly bit her labia, and stroked her pubic hair with my hand. In short, I played with her genitals in the most provocative way. She desperately rubbed her vulva against my lips, her vulva occasionally burying the tip of my nose. Her juices flowed into my mouth and down my face. The movements became increasingly intense. My sister got up, turned around, and sat directly on my face with her large buttocks, her vulva against my mouth, making it hard for me to breathe. (Does this woman like sitting on a man's face? This is a bit SM.)

"Ugh... no, sister, are you trying to suffocate me? Let me catch my breath sometimes. Your big butt is sitting on my nose, it's making me so uncomfortable," I said with all my might.

"Good brother, can you bear with it for a bit? I feel so good, ah... um... I like this, it gives me pleasure, satisfy me..." She spoke while moaning, her anus rubbing against the tip of my nose. She started rubbing her vulva with her hand, and her vaginal fluid flowed down her vagina, covering my face. I opened my mouth and drank quite a bit. Of course, it's the younger brother's turn to taste his sister's vaginal fluid; he can't waste it. Finally, she was almost satisfied and bent down to play with my penis. Her slender, tender hands stroked my shaft, taking it in and out of her mouth. Soon, my penis regained its former vigor. After making her feel good for so long, I could finally fuck her. She slowly sat on my penis, which was slippery and wet from her vagina, and swallowed it all at once. I reached out and began to rub her two papaya-like breasts, occasionally pinching her already erect nipples. My sister felt an electric shock-like pleasure. She began to slowly thrust my penis in and out, gradually changing to sitting upright on it. We both quickly became excited. She half-squatted on the bed with her legs on either side of my body, her penis inserted into her vagina, continuing to thrust in and out rapidly. "Mmm...so good...ah..." she began to moan again. After thrusting for a while, I wanted to switch the initiative. I made her kneel on the bed with her back to me, and I started fucking her in a doggy style, which is my favorite position. Seeing the woman like a bitch, with her hands on the bed, her buttocks raised, her anus and cunt exposed to me, I felt extremely aroused. Without hesitation, I inserted my penis, pressing down on her plump buttocks, thrusting in and out of her body, my big penis quickly pounding into her gushing cunt. My sister's moans mixed with sweat filled the air. I tied her hands behind her back, one hand holding her arm and the other her head, pressing her down on the bed. I pressed my body against her sweaty back, changing from a doggy-style position to a rape position, making her completely at my mercy. I thrust in and out in this position hundreds of times. At her climax, I ejaculated inside her. We were both weak and powerless. She lay flat on the bed, panting, while I lay on top of her, my penis, though softened, still inside her, semen flowing from the gap between my penis and her vagina. I licked her ears and neck. In this exhausted state, I held her and we fell asleep together.

As dawn broke, my sister asked me, "I have to work half the morning. Will you wait for me at home? Get some sleep and recharge. There's breakfast in the fridge; eat something if you're hungry. I'll come back to take care of you when I get home at noon, okay?"

I said sleepily, "Going to work so early and leaving me here? Fine, I don't need to go home. My family doesn't care about me anyway. I'll wait for you to come back at noon. But will your husband come home?"

"Don't worry, he's very busy at work during the day. Even at night, he only comes home occasionally. My daughter is in kindergarten, so no one can bother us. You can sleep a little longer and wait for me to come home. I'm going to work now." After saying that, she started putting on her bra, getting dressed, and kissing me as she did so. I drifted off to sleep again…

After waking up, I spent the morning leisurely at my sister's house. Around 12:30, I heard the pleasant sound of high heels clicking, followed by the door being unlocked. "I'm back! Where are you? Come out and greet me! You missed me, didn't you?" My sister's cheerful voice came in. I hid behind the door, secretly watching her. My sister, always dressed in her professional attire, always struck me as elegant and dignified—a typical mature professional woman. I never imagined she would be so wanton when naked. Beneath that facade lay her true self; her slutty appearance at night was probably something even her husband had never seen. I suddenly jumped out from behind the door, scooped up my startled sister from behind, pressed my chest against her back, and grabbed her full breasts through her clothes, beginning to knead them.

"You're so naughty! Hugging me all of a sudden, so impatient. Let me change my clothes and take a shower first. It's so hot and humid outside, I'm all sweaty, let me rest for a bit," my sister pleaded. By then, I was standing in front of her, and I noticed she looked exceptionally beautiful today. She was wearing a white women's shirt, and perhaps because of the heat, or perhaps because of her large breasts, the neckline was quite low, her round, high breasts pressing against the thin shirt. She wore short light blue trousers, and her long, beautiful legs were encased in black light-patterned fishnet stockings. Her shoes, black high heels, were already outside the door. She went into the house barefoot, and I followed her in, closing the door behind me. My sister sat on the edge of the bed, sweating, preparing to take off her clothes. She crossed one leg over the other knee, her foot raised high. I went over, squatted down, and picked up her beautiful foot. "Sister, you look so beautiful today. I never knew your little feet were so lovely. Let me lick them." Before she could answer, I grabbed her raised foot and pressed it against my face, taking a deep sniff. It smelled so good—a woman's unique foot scent combined with the smell of her high heels that she had just taken off. (At the beginning of this story, I only smelled her shoes; now I could finally smell her beautiful feet.) Through her stockings, I began to lick the soles of her feet, biting her toes. The smoothness of the stockings made it feel wonderful to lick. My sister laughed, "It tickles! Don't lick like that, and I haven't washed my feet, they're smelly and dirty." "It's alright, didn't you say you'd do whatever I wanted? I like it this way. There's more to come, let your little brother serve you well tonight. You're staying overnight, and I'll repay you now. I guarantee you'll have a blast."

With that, I started taking off her stockings, licking her thighs from top to bottom as I did so. The stockings were down to her ankles, and I held one in each hand. I began to gently caress her smooth, fleshy thighs, occasionally pinching them. I stretched out my tongue and licked the inside of her thighs, saliva dripping all over them. The inner thighs are one of the most sensitive areas for women, and my technique quickly brought her pleasure. She forgot she was sweating, lowered her head and looked at me affectionately, stroking my head with her hand, as tender and caring as a mother caring for her child. Women are often moved to maternal instincts, especially towards someone younger than themselves. Slowly, I began to lick her calves. Her fair calves had no bulging muscles (some women develop strong calf muscles due to long-term leg exercises), and they were smooth and elastic to the touch. I simply took off her stockings completely, revealing her delicate, soft little foot. It was so beautiful, with pink toenails on her slender, jade-like feet and upturned toes on her arched feet. I pressed my lips to her feet and sucked on her toes. The smell from inside the shoes still lingered, along with a slightly sour fragrance from the sweat. Any man who has licked a woman's feet will have this subtle feeling. A woman's feet are one of her sensitive areas. Men with a strong sense of male chauvinism will not enjoy this privilege. Besides, women actually hope that men can lick their feet. This is a woman's last line of defense. I've now breached that defense, licking the soles of her feet, sucking on her beautiful toes and moving them back and forth in my mouth. Her feet are covered in my saliva, dripping wet. After playing with her feet for a while, I started to move upwards.

"Sister, you're all sweaty, take off your clothes, we're going to take a bath," I said.

"Okay, a bath will clean me up, do you want to bathe with me?"

"I'll bathe you, you'll feel more comfortable, you promised, I'll serve you today."

"Hehe, what a good boy," my sister laughed happily.

As I admired her undressing, I thought about my next plan. Soon she removed her formal attire, took off her pink lace bra, and then took off her matching pink sexy thong. Her large breasts bounced out of her bra, revealing her dark pubic hair. This was the wanton body beneath her facade; she truly was a glamorous and sexy woman, her body fragrant and her figure a classic example of a slut. She shook her long, beautiful hair and was about to get up to take a shower when I grabbed her and buried my face in her cleavage, where sweat still glistened. My sister was startled at first and said, "Why are you doing this again? Didn't you tell me to take a bath?" "That's right, I'll help you take a bath, but I'll use my mouth and my tongue. Are you willing?" After saying that, I rubbed her sweaty breasts, licking the sweat off them with my tongue. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed my face between them, rubbing my nose against the deep cleavage. Her heavy breasts seemed to be full of milk again.

"Sister, is there so much milk again today? Let me drink some to help you reduce the amount." I said mischievously, and then suckled at her breast as I had done before.

"How annoying! You've almost drained all my milk. Why don't you just be my son? You love drinking Mommy's milk so much!" my sister said coquettishly, pulling me into her arms. My head rested on her soft, firm thighs, my mouth sucking on her firm nipple, one hand grasping her breast, which was larger than my palm. The scene truly resembled a mother breastfeeding her baby.

"Okay, Mom, I won't call you sister anymore. You'll be my wet nurse from now on. I come here every day to get some nutrition. I know your breasts are overflowing with milk every day, and if you don't express it, it will spill out."

"It's because my breasts are so well-developed that I can still produce milk at this age. The title 'wet nurse' isn't very nice, but I've gained another obedient son. I was just missing a son like you who would take care of his mother." Just like that, a 27-year-old mature woman had a 22-year-old godson, and the title of "sister" changed to "mother."

After she finished drinking the milk, I began licking her entire body. Her body, which had almost dried from the sweat, started sweating again after my tongue teased her. Plus, the room wasn't warm enough for the air conditioning to be turned on yet. I licked her soft, elastic belly, covering her navel with my mouth and licking the navel opening with the tip of my tongue. I licked her sweaty armpits; she must shave frequently, as the shaving marks were visible (many women have a lot of armpit hair, which makes them look more sexy and mature, but some women find it unsightly and shave it often). I licked her until she moaned from the tickling sensation; it would be even better if she didn't have to shave. After licking her front almost enough, I asked her to kneel on the bed, pressing her hands and knees against the bed, and turning her buttocks towards me. Since I'm being a good Samaritan, and this part of her body hasn't been licked yet, I'll make an exception and take care of her anus. I held her buttocks and brought my face towards her anus. As my nose approached her chrysanthemum opening, I smelled a faint stench.

"Ah, no, it's so dirty there. I'll shower first," she said, sounding flustered.

"Did you poop this morning? There's a smell in there."

"Hmm...yes, so please don't lick it yet. Wait until I shower and you can lick it however you want, okay?" She blushed deeply with embarrassment. (As mentioned earlier, this lewd woman who was willing to sit on my face was surprisingly embarrassed about licking my anus.) Without further ado, I put my mouth to it. It did smell a bit bad. I remember regretting it a little at that moment. Since my lips were already on hers and she didn't resist, I continued the process, gently touching her anus with the tip of my tongue. Each touch sent a tingling sensation through her, and her body trembled occasionally. After gently licking for a while, I used my hands to guide her buttocks towards... She parted her arms, clamped my cheeks between her legs, and pressed her mouth against my anus, licking wildly like a wild beast. Her body trembled violently, her buttocks unconsciously twisting. She swayed her slender waist, rubbing her buttocks against my nose and mouth. Occasionally, I would press my mouth hard against her anus. Although I couldn't see her face, I imagined her gripping the sheets tightly, eyes closed, biting her lip, her face flushed, enduring and enjoying the sensation. I spat more saliva onto her anus, massaged her buttocks, and gently inserted my index finger into her tender chrysanthemum hole. As soon as I entered the first joint, she cried out:

"Ah...no way...you can't do that there, it'll hurt. Please don't hurt your sister. I'll let you play in front, okay?"

"I only put my finger in a little bit and you're so scared? It's not like I'm going to insert it there. I promise it won't hurt you. You said you'd grant me any request, don't go back on your word, my dear sister...no, I should say my dear wet nurse." I said coquettishly.

"Mom is more like it, wet nurse sounds too awful."

"So you agree?" I continued to slowly insert my index finger. My mother lowered her head, enduring the stretching of her anus, and made groaning sounds. I took my finger out of her anus, put it in my mouth, sucked on it, smeared some saliva, and continued to slowly insert it. Gradually, her anus relaxed a little, and warm air wafted out. I pried open her anus and spat inside, causing my wet nurse's body to tremble as if electrocuted. Seeing that the time was right, I began to insert my right middle finger deeply, pushing it in a few times. Taking advantage of the saliva's moisture, I began to thrust my middle finger in and out, gradually increasing the speed. Her anus, which had been tightly closed, opened slightly, as if waiting for my larger insertion.

"Mom, is this the first time someone has poked your anus with their finger? How did it feel?"

"Waaah...waaah...I've never done this before...it didn't feel good at all...please...have mercy on me..." Her voice was a little disappointed.

"It's definitely uncomfortable now because it's your first time. Didn't it hurt a lot the first time you had sex? I'll open up your back, and you'll find it more pleasurable there than in the front."

"Really? My back is very tight, and it's easy to get hurt. If you hurt me, it will hurt when I poop."

"Trust me, you'll thank me soon. Don't forget I'm a good son who will serve you."

Her anus was now slightly open. This time, I inserted two fingers, spat inside, and increased the speed of my thrusting. I stood up, pressed my left hand against her slender waist, and forcefully thrust two fingers of my right hand inside. Soon, her anus became obedient and surrendered. The opening widened, and I could easily insert three fingers. I quickly took off my underwear and climbed onto her back. She was still in the doggy-style kneeling position, which suited this bitch best. I rubbed my penis against her buttocks and thighs, and it quickly became hard. When it was hard enough to penetrate her anus, I straightened my penis, smeared some saliva on the glans, and then smeared some more on her anus. Then, holding my large penis, I aimed it at her wide-open anus and thrust it all the way in. "Ah...help...it hurts...it hurts...help me, I can't take it anymore, please spare me..." She screamed in pain, then bent over, propping herself up on her elbows and pressing her face against the bed. Because of this position, her buttocks were raised even higher, and my penis remained inside her anus, motionless, in order to stretch her vaginal opening. I leaned over her back, my hands reaching for her two large, drooping breasts. To reduce her pain, I began kneading her breasts and nipples, massaging her soft, large breasts. I slowly began to thrust my penis in and out, not moving too far, otherwise it would hurt her. I started by gently thrusting in and out of her anus. Suddenly, my mother pulled one of my hands from her breasts to her genitals. This action indicated that the pain in her anus was no longer as intense as it had been at the beginning, and she needed to feel something. I continued to knead her breasts with my left hand, while my right hand rubbed her vulva. Soon, she was wet with vaginal fluid. With sensation in her genitals, the pain in her anus was naturally reduced by half. I could finally thrust in and out. The opening of her anus was now fully formed, and my penis moved in and out freely inside. Her moans gradually turned into lewd cries. I thrust hard into her anus, and with each thrust, her vagina released a lot of fluid. I inserted my fingers into her vagina while my penis pounded into her anus. "How does it feel to be penetrated in both holes at the same time? Does your anus still hurt? Is it really good now?"

"Uh... mmm... it's starting to feel good, keep going... let me orgasm..." she cried out lewdly.

I sped up my thrusting into her anus, no longer caring whether she was in pain or not. After this, she would naturally realize that anal sex would be indispensable in the future. Her vaginal fluids were already almost forming a small stream, and under the manipulation of my fingers, her juices were already splattering everywhere. After about a hundred thrusts, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her anus. Exhausted, I lay down beside her. She remained prone on the bed, eyes closed, savoring the passion of that moment. Her buttocks were raised high, her anus wide open, not contracting, white fluid flowing from her anus onto the bed. I wondered what it felt like for a woman's vagina to be filled with semen. It must be hot, scalding, and incredibly filling. "Was it good?" I asked breathlessly. "It

felt so good, you naughty boy, making your mother like this... I'll punish you!" My sister (mother) was also panting, still with that seductive and adorable voice, a voice that would fascinate any man.

"How can you punish me when you're so tired? Didn't expect me to give you an easy time so quickly, did you?"

"Honestly, you can even play with my butt like that! I never thought I'd do that. I love you so much! You bring me so much pleasure. I wish I'd known you sooner!" Mom said excitedly.

It was already afternoon, and we were both covered in sweat from working on an empty stomach for so long. I was sweating profusely, while she was drenched in fragrant, womanly sweat. So we took a shower together.

"Is it more comfortable showering like this, or is it more comfortable when I use my mouth to bathe you like before?" I asked.

"It feels so good when you lick me. I love the feeling of you licking me; it gives me a sense of conquest."

(I never imagined this woman had fallen so low; her words were becoming increasingly lewd and obscene.) "How about licking my feet, and my anus?" I deliberately provoked her to utter such vulgarities, to completely tear off her mask and forever reduce her to a tool for my sexual gratification.

"It's wonderful, a ticklish feeling, like an electric shock all over my body. Good boy, you must spend more time with Mommy from now on. I'm so lonely. I give you my milk every day so you can grow up quickly. Your little brother needs to grow too. When no one is home, could you come and take care of me often? I really wish I could be your wife." She sighed after saying that.

"Good wet nurse, I'll come and fuck you often, don't be unable to take it, I'll suck all the milk out of your big breasts, and I'll fuck you until you're in heaven every time."

"You naughty guy, don't call me wet nurse, I'm the mother who cherishes you the most, I will love you with all my heart." She said, pretending to be angry.

When I got home, my mother gave me the set of lingerie (bra, panties, stockings) that she had taken off at noon, which still had her body fragrance, as a souvenir. From then on, I said goodbye to the masturbation lifestyle that fueled my teenage boy's sexual desires and began a mutual sexual release with my neighbor's mother...

I'm 22 years old, and I moved to this new place a year ago. I met a neighbor, a woman, and let me tell you about my experience:

After living in the new place for a while, I discovered that my neighbor across the hall was a young and beautiful woman. I was surprised to find that she was already married and had a daughter who was about 4 years old. She was about 27 years old, which could be considered a young married woman, but I still liked to call her "sister." She was tall, around 1.72 meters (quite tall, isn't she?), with long, flowing, purplish-red hair. She had a voluptuous, curvaceous figure, and her long, firm legs were often clad in black stockings. Even through her pants, one could imagine her taut, high-perched buttocks, and her full breasts stood proudly erect. I'd been observing her for a long time, usually just exchanging greetings when we met, and I habitually called her "sister." Her husband was a wealthy man who drove to get off work and rarely came home; I guessed he was a boss. Her daughter boarded at kindergarten and came home once a week on weekends, so she was mostly alone at home; she must have been quite lonely. She was a perfect goddess in my heart, and I had always been looking for an opportunity to get closer to her…

I always listened carefully when “Sister” came home from work; the sound of her high heels on the stairs was so crisp and melodious. She was always dressed in work clothes, and her demeanor was elegant and charming. She had a habit of leaving her shoes outside the door when she got home. My family lived on the top floor of the building, where there were only two households per floor, so there was usually no interaction between us. “Sister” probably didn’t want to bring dirt from outside into the house, so she left her shoes at the door. Every time she came home, I would smell her shoes and lick the spot where her feet touched. It felt so good, with that unique scent of a mature woman. Sometimes she wore casual shoes, but I loved it when she wore boots or hiking shoes—thick, sturdy shoes. The smell was always so strong when she took them off, sometimes even a hint of stench. That stench was what I found most intoxicating. The beautiful woman's shoes drove me wild; I always wanted to see "Sister" naked, and what she looked like when she was being fucked… A pair of shoes sparked the story that followed…

My "older sister" is usually gentle and charming. I always feel shy when I talk to her, but her voice always tugs at my heartstrings... The opportunity finally came...

One day, I was home alone. I went out to take out the trash, but when I came back, the front door was locked, and I didn't have my key. It was a hot day, and I was shirtless and wearing shorts, not knowing what to do. It was a bit indecent to go out like this... Just as I was worrying, I heard my "older sister" coming upstairs. I guessed she had just taken her daughter to kindergarten. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to disappear into a hole. What would the woman I admire think if she saw me dressed like this...? Since I was on the top floor, I was really in a dilemma... And then my "older sister" appeared in front of me...

"What's wrong? Why are you standing at the door?" my "older sister" asked with concern.

"Ah, I just went to throw out the trash, and when I came back the back door was locked, I couldn't get in," I said embarrassedly. "

How about this, you come to my place first, and wait for your family to come back."

And just like that, I seized the opportunity by sheer chance... setting the stage for my future life. There were only the two of us in the room. At first, I was a little nervous, and then my excitement made me even more agitated. "Watch some TV, it's too hot, I'm going to take a shower to cool off." The TV was turned on. I frantically searched for boring TV programs, but my eyes were fixed on the direction of the bathroom, and my heart was surging. I thought to myself: This is a golden opportunity, I must seize it. Since there are only the two of us here, should I just go into the bathroom and seduce her? I was completely consumed by lust, my mind filled with wicked thoughts. The hot water from the showerhead washed away the day's fatigue, and her fair, curvaceous body exuded an alluring scent. I fantasized that she was masturbating in the bathroom, her slender hands kneading her fair breasts, her nipples hard and erect, her vaginal fluids mingling with the bathwater, and she was rubbing her tempting genitals against the showerhead... moaning softly... As I thought about it... my sister returned from her shower, her fragrance filling the air. The air smelled so good! She stood barefoot in front of me, wearing only a thin white silk shirt, which looked like she was only wearing underwear underneath. Her rounded thighs were almost completely exposed, and her full breasts supported the semi-transparent silk shirt. Steam was still rising from her body, and her face was flushed from the heat. My little brother quickly became erect. I couldn't resist. Was she trying to seduce me?

"It's so hot. Do you want to take a shower?"

"Thank you, but I won't bother." I said excitedly (that seductive look would excite anyone).

After a brief chat, she took two bottles of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator and gave them to me.

"Then drink some water to cool down. This awful weather is unbearable. I'll drink with you." She poured me a glass. Time passed quietly, and wicked thoughts continued to occupy my mind. Fueled by the beer, these thoughts grew stronger, though I lacked the courage. My sister's face was slightly flushed as we chatted and watched TV. Suddenly, a scene of a man and woman kissing appeared on screen. I felt restless and, emboldened by the alcohol, placed my hand on my sister's thigh and began to caress it. She was startled and asked what I was doing. I didn't answer, slowly slipping my hand inside her blouse and rubbing her vulva through her underwear. She tried to push my hand away, but I persisted, pressing her down onto the bed and rapidly and incessantly caressing her genitals. She tried to scream, but I silenced her with a kiss. Under the intense friction of my fingers, her underwear quickly became soaked.

I slipped my tongue into her small mouth, licking her fragrant tongue. She gradually stopped struggling, enjoying my tongue as it slid in, occasionally letting out soft moans. It seemed the alcohol was working on her too; I ripped off her wet panties, teasing her warm labia. Sucking on her tongue, the feeling was indescribably wonderful. She kept feeding me her saliva, and our saliva mingled in each other's mouths before we swallowed it together. Then came an even more wonderful moment… I unbuttoned her silk blouse, parting it to the sides, revealing two white and tender E-cup breasts. The nipples were high and firm, with large, pink areolas typical of Western women. My mouth watered, and without hesitation, I bit down. Whether it was too hard or too sensitive, she cried out, “Ah!”

“Did I bite you too hard? I’m sorry?” I said mischievously.

“Yes, it’s so itchy. Don’t be so rough,” she answered for the first time, her face flushed. So she was enjoying it. This little slut, always pretending to be so elegant, but in bed she’s a vixen. I’ll teach her a lesson. I secretly thought about how to play with her later. With one hand on my genitals and the other kneading my breasts, my nipples were erect. I licked the hard nipples vigorously, sucking them slowly and rhythmically. Somehow, milk started flowing out. At first, I was surprised; my four-year-old daughter should have stopped breastfeeding long ago.

"No! You're wasting the milk! Don't express it! Ah...ah..."

"How can it be wasted? I drank it all! It's really delicious! You're such a young mother, you have so much milk!" I never thought I'd still be able to drink breast milk at my age. Hehe, I'll savor it a little longer.

"Is it really that good? My husband doesn't like it." She asked me shyly

as she squeezed some water to drink. "It has a slightly astringent taste. Do you want to squeeze some out and try it?"

"No, I won't drink it. It's too embarrassing." As she spoke, I moved my face down to her. She had neat, thick pubic hair, and below it was her sacred place, which was now as wet as if it had just rained. I teased her clitoris, parted her thick labia, and inserted one finger into the long-awaited cave, slowly thrusting in and out. Her juices started flowing again, and her moans grew louder. I began to thrust in and out quickly with two fingers, and her juices gushed out like a fountain.

"Ah...ah...um...slower...no...!" my sister cried out lasciviously.

"Sister, you're so two-faced. Your lower mouth is much more honest than your upper body. You're saying 'slow down,' but you're getting more and more excited down there. Look at all this moisture, haven't you been dry for too long?" I pressed my lips to hers, licking away the overflowing juices from her little pussy, and gently touched the entrance with the tip of my tongue.

"It's so dirty, no... my husband never does this to me."

"I don't mind, as long as you're happy. It's a shame you have a husband like that." My sister's face turned red instantly: "No, don't say that..."

"Okay, I've made you happy, now it's my turn to feel good." After saying that, I took off my shorts, and my penis, which had been restless for a while, stood up with a "whoosh."

"Wow, it's big! You're not that old, but this is really big, even bigger than my husband's." My sister had already gotten out of bed and was kneeling on the floor waiting.

"Don't compare me to your husband. If you do, there are many more things that will surprise you. I'll show you one by one, okay?" My goddess was completely absorbed in my large penis, her fair hands rapidly stroking it, her tongue swirling around my thick shaft, her mouth enveloping the glans, her tongue lightly touching the urethral opening. It felt so good. I never dreamed my beautiful, mature neighbor would give me oral sex.

"Sister, your technique is so good, I can't hold on much longer, can I ejaculate now?

" "So fast? Yours is big, but it's so weak, just for show." My sister's innocent, joking manner was so cute, such a contrast to the sly fox she was just moments before.

"Well, it's my first time, and you're so skilled, sister. But you'll regret mocking me later; don't come crying to me then."

"Where do you want to cum? On my face or in my mouth?" I couldn't believe my ears. This elegant sister actually allowed me to cum in her mouth and on my face. She really is a bitch, but that superficial facade hasn't been completely torn off yet. I was truly flattered. Excitedly, I said, "Really? Can I cum in my mouth?"

"Come on, I'm ready." With that, she took my penis in her mouth again. I held her head down and thrust rapidly in and out of her mouth. When it reached her throat, she was so upset she cried. I didn't care about being gentle anymore and thrust a few more times. She couldn't take it and started vomiting. Seeing her pitiful state, I still felt sorry for her. "Sister, is this your reward for mocking me earlier? Can you still hold on? You still have to help me cum."

"You're so bad, daring to get revenge on me. See how I punish you." She grabbed my penis and sucked hard, this time even more skillfully than before. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated all over her mouth, some still hanging around her lips.

"Ah, so good, sister, you're amazing, I'm impressed!"

The little bitch blinked, swallowed all the semen, and even licked the semen off her lips, saying, "So much liquid, it's so sticky, haven't ejaculated in a long time, right?"

I was a little embarrassed, "Sister, I never thought you'd swallow it, from now on I'll call you little bitch sister."

"It's good for a woman's skin, so I have to swallow it, my husband says so too." Her grinning appearance really gave off a bit of a slutty vibe.

"Hmm, your husband is right." A few minutes passed, and my little brother regained his strength, planning to go again. As I spoke, I began to knead my sister's breasts, which were swollen with milk. Milk flowed out with each squeeze. I pushed her down onto the bed and kissed her face and lips. My sister smiled and responded in kind. We kissed passionately, and my hand once again reached for her thick, dark pubic hair.

"Want more? Aren't you tired? You little rascal, it tickles so much, hee hee~." Her lewd expression was clearly seducing me, yet she pretended to be innocent. I pretended not to hear and slowly stroked her. The little bitch grew bolder and began to take the initiative, pushing my head towards her vulva and pressing it down hard. She clamped my head between her plump inner thighs, and my nose and mouth were pressed deeply against her warm, moist vulva. She held my head in her hands and rubbed her labia vigorously, her juices flowing from her vagina and washing my face. I had never felt this warmth before. My hands reached under her buttocks and grasped her two plump, soft, and tender buttocks.

"Oh...uh...so good...ah...I've never felt so good before," she breathed heavily, howling shamelessly like a sexually frustrated mature woman.

"I can't take it anymore, come on... come in quickly... satisfy me."

"What do you mean by 'come on'? Sister, explain it clearly, I don't understand." I deliberately teased her lust.

"I want your little brother inside me, make me feel good, fuck me to death, I don't care about anything anymore." My sister, blinded by lust, had no shame whatsoever.

"I'm going to put it in, get ready, don't cry." I grabbed her ankles with both hands and pressed them to the sides of her head, her lewd vulva was completely exposed to my eyes, and my erect penis "thumped" into her wet pussy. She groaned like a bitch, gripped her feet tightly, and thrust her body downwards. My penis pounded into her beautiful pussy hard, the "plop plop" sound filled the whole room, and her juices flowed more and more, soaking a large area of the sheets.

"I'll fuck you to death, you slutty little bitch, I'll make you cry and beg for mercy."

"Uh... um... fuck me to death, fuck me as much as you want, I'm a bitch, let me go crazy, um... ah..." She twisted her body desperately, her head shaking. After fucking her in that position for a while, I pulled her over, made her wrap her legs around my waist, her jade feet pressing against my buttocks, pressing down on me as I fucked her, taking the initiative, and thrusting in and out for quite a few more rounds. Seeing that slutty look, I wanted to play with her a bit, so I stopped thrusting: "I'm tired, let's stop here for today, if you want to continue, you have to say nice things."

"Brother, don't stop! I've never felt this good before. I've never known sex to be so pleasurable. Please, fuck me to death! My pussy is burning, like hundreds of worms are crawling on it. It needs a strong man like you to pound it. It's so itchy! Please continue! Please, I'll do anything you say. Fuck me as much as you want..." the lewd older sister pleaded. I used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique to fuck her again, making her even more aroused. She begged me again, "Faster, harder, stop teasing me, let me climax, please, good brother~~~."

"Okay, but you have to do whatever I say, only then will I make you feel good."

"Sure, I'll do whatever you want, I'm your slave, you can do whatever you want, hurry up and do me, I'm burning with desire." The 27-year-old married woman had never felt that sex was so wonderful, her husband had never brought her so much pleasure. That kind of man only cared about his own pleasure, and didn't care about the woman's feelings once he had his fill. The wife found pleasure with a man other than her husband, and released her passion for the first time. Women who have given birth need sex the most, like a flame being doused with oil and turning into a raging fire. For the first time, the true self that was usually suppressed within burst forth. At this moment, the woman was at her most beautiful, without any inhibitions, like a pure soul burning with fire. (Enough of that, let's get to the point.)

I increased the speed of my thrusts, fucking her about two hundred times. Her juices gushed out, and her breast milk overflowed excitedly. She squeezed her breasts hard with her hands, and the milk sprayed into the air like a fountain, landing on my back and scattering everywhere. The dog groaned, "I'm going to climax, faster, shoot all you want, it's not the fertile period now, shoot inside, let me feel a man..." A warm, white liquid erupted, the vagina overflowing with semen mixed with vaginal fluid, flowing out like a stream. I lay on top of my sister, panting, chest to chest, face to face, sweat mingling, the room filled with the mixed smell of sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid. My sister and I were having a wonderful time. She gradually came to her senses, licking my lips with her tongue. "You're amazing, I felt so good just now, please teach me more in the future." She still had that cute yet lewd expression.

I laughed and said, "There are still many positions we haven't tried yet. Every single one is so good it'll make you feel like you're going to die. Do you want to try them?"

"Of course I do, but not now. I'm too tired. I know you still have a lot of energy. Please spare me for now, okay?" We smiled at each other, and then I silently licked the sweat off her body. We cuddled and slept, and when I woke up it was already evening. My family should be home soon, so I was about to say goodbye. My sister said reluctantly, "Are you leaving already? Can you come over tonight? I'm so lonely at home all by myself. I just dropped my daughter off at kindergarten today, and my husband isn't coming home tonight. I wish you could keep me company."

"I live next door. I can come whenever I want. If you come too often, my family will get suspicious. I'll find a chance to come see you. Don't forget you promised to do as I say. And I'll teach you some other sex positions. I'm leaving now."

That night, I made up an excuse that I was having a get-together with classmates and wouldn't be going home all night, thus hiding it from my family. I secretly slipped away to my neighbor's house to have an affair with her. I gently knocked on the door across the hall, and she smiled and pulled me inside. She was so beautiful, wearing a purplish-red tank top (as mentioned earlier, her hair was also purplish-red), and no bra. She wore greyish-white denim shorts, revealing her two fair and firm thighs, which made my heart itch; I couldn't wait to get into bed with her. Once inside, we completely relaxed, cuddling together all night, flirting and teasing each other, just like a married couple. Later, we went to the bathroom together to shower. In the bathroom, we stripped completely naked. My sister's naked body aroused countless men; her mature and voluptuous figure exuded femininity. Her firm, round breasts felt soft and elastic to the touch. As I kneaded her large breasts, milk still flowed out, making my mouth water. I grasped her breasts and suckled at the slightly sweet, fresh milk. This scene was enough to make many men envious. While showering her, I squeezed and kneaded her high, beautiful buttocks; the feel was wonderful. I rubbed her anus. My sister's warm body trembled slightly from time to time. She sat on the edge of the bathtub, and I knelt at her feet, bringing my face close to her dark pubic hair. She held my head, and I gently licked her vulva. Before I knew it, her juices were flowing again. This little slut was already aroused; did she want me to fuck her right now? I stood up, my penis erect. My sister stared at my cock with lustful eyes. I grabbed her large breasts and clamped my penis between them. "Give me a blowjob, sister," she said, kneading and squeezing my penis while holding her large breasts. "Is it good?" "It feels so good, I love your big breasts!" Her breasts completely enveloped my penis, and I gripped them, thrusting hard. My sister lowered her head and licked my glans. After a few thrusts, a stream of white fluid spurted from my glans, splashing onto her face, her pink neck, and her large breasts. She wiped it all off and swallowed it. Then we started showering. My sister used her breasts to lather with soap and wash my body. My body felt numb and soft, it felt so good. She rubbed her pubic hair against my body and legs, making me feel like I was floating on air. I never imagined that my usually elegant and graceful sister could be such a slut when she was aroused. Her husband really doesn't know how to enjoy himself; he's given himself to me for free. I was secretly delighted. After showering, I carried my naked sister to her bed. The place where my husband and I used to make love was now my battlefield, ready for a real battle. The bathroom was just foreplay; the real fun was yet to come. I lay flat on the soft bed, and she lay on top of me, her large breasts pressed against my chest. We started kissing passionately, I sucking on her outstretched tongue, our mouths touching, our tongues intertwined like two snakes. After a while, she stood up and suddenly squatted down on my face. This position was so lewd—a woman squatting on a man's face in a position as if defecating. I became more and more excited. What was this slut thinking, taking the initiative to use this position? Did she want to pee on my face? I thought to myself... "Could you lick me here? I've never felt this before. Would you do it for me? I'm completely open with you now. You can play with me as much as you want. I've fallen for you," my sister said shyly. I held her beautiful buttocks and brought her vulva close to my mouth, gently licking it. She quickly started moaning excitedly. I sucked on her vulva, gently licked her clitoris, tenderly bit her labia, and stroked her pubic hair with my hand. In short, I played with her genitals in the most provocative way. She desperately rubbed her vulva against my lips, her vulva occasionally burying the tip of my nose. Her juices flowed into my mouth and down my face. The movements became increasingly intense. My sister got up, turned around, and sat directly on my face with her large buttocks, her vulva against my mouth, making it hard for me to breathe. (Does this woman like sitting on a man's face? This is a bit SM.)

"Ugh... no, sister, are you trying to suffocate me? Let me catch my breath sometimes. Your big butt is sitting on my nose, it's making me so uncomfortable," I said with all my might.

"Good brother, can you bear with it for a bit? I feel so good, ah... um... I like this, it gives me pleasure, satisfy me..." She spoke while moaning, her anus rubbing against the tip of my nose. She started rubbing her vulva with her hand, and her vaginal fluid flowed down her vagina, covering my face. I opened my mouth and drank quite a bit. Of course, it's the younger brother's turn to taste his sister's vaginal fluid; he can't waste it. Finally, she was almost satisfied and bent down to play with my penis. Her slender, tender hands stroked my shaft, taking it in and out of her mouth. Soon, my penis regained its former vigor. After making her feel good for so long, I could finally fuck her. She slowly sat on my penis, which was slippery and wet from her vagina, and swallowed it all at once. I reached out and began to rub her two papaya-like breasts, occasionally pinching her already erect nipples. My sister felt an electric shock-like pleasure. She began to slowly thrust my penis in and out, gradually changing to sitting upright on it. We both quickly became excited. She half-squatted on the bed with her legs on either side of my body, her penis inserted into her vagina, continuing to thrust in and out rapidly. "Mmm...so good...ah..." she began to moan again. After thrusting for a while, I wanted to switch the initiative. I made her kneel on the bed with her back to me, and I started fucking her in a doggy style, which is my favorite position. Seeing the woman like a bitch, with her hands on the bed, her buttocks raised, her anus and cunt exposed to me, I felt extremely aroused. Without hesitation, I inserted my penis, pressing down on her plump buttocks, thrusting in and out of her body, my big penis quickly pounding into her gushing cunt. My sister's moans mixed with sweat filled the air. I tied her hands behind her back, one hand holding her arm and the other her head, pressing her down on the bed. I pressed my body against her sweaty back, changing from a doggy-style position to a rape position, making her completely at my mercy. I thrust in and out in this position hundreds of times. At her climax, I ejaculated inside her. We were both weak and powerless. She lay flat on the bed, panting, while I lay on top of her, my penis, though softened, still inside her vagina, semen flowing from the gap between my penis and her opening. I licked her ears and neck. In this exhausted state, I held her and we fell asleep together.

As dawn broke, my sister asked me, "I have to work half the morning. Will you wait for me at home? Get some sleep and recharge. There's breakfast in the fridge; eat something if you're hungry. I'll come back to take care of you when I get home at noon, okay?"

I said sleepily, "Going to work so early and leaving me here? Fine, I don't need to go home. My family doesn't care about me anyway. I'll wait for you to come back at noon. But will your husband come home?"

"Don't worry, he's very busy at work during the day. Even at night, he only comes home occasionally. My daughter is in kindergarten, so no one can bother us. You can sleep a little longer and wait for me to come home. I'm going to work now." After saying that, she started putting on her bra, getting dressed, and kissing me as she did so. I drifted off to sleep again…

After waking up, I spent the morning leisurely at my sister's house. Around 12:30, I heard the pleasant sound of high heels clicking, followed by the door being unlocked. "I'm back! Where are you? Come out and greet me! You missed me, didn't you?" My sister's cheerful voice came in. I hid behind the door, secretly watching her. My sister, always dressed in her professional attire, always struck me as elegant and dignified—a typical mature professional woman. I never imagined she would be so wanton when naked. Beneath that facade lay her true self; her slutty appearance at night was probably something even her husband had never seen. I suddenly jumped out from behind the door, scooped up my startled sister from behind, pressed my chest against her back, and grabbed her full breasts through her clothes, beginning to knead them.

"You're so naughty! Hugging me all of a sudden, so impatient. Let me change my clothes and take a shower first. It's so hot and humid outside, I'm all sweaty, let me rest for a bit," my sister pleaded. By then, I was standing in front of her, and I noticed she looked exceptionally beautiful today. She was wearing a white women's shirt, and perhaps because of the heat, or perhaps because of her large breasts, the neckline was quite low, her round, high breasts pressing against the thin shirt. She wore short light blue trousers, and her long, beautiful legs were encased in black light-patterned fishnet stockings. Her shoes, black high heels, were already outside the door. She went into the house barefoot, and I followed her in, closing the door behind me. My sister sat on the edge of the bed, sweating, preparing to take off her clothes. She crossed one leg over the other knee, her foot raised high. I went over, squatted down, and picked up her beautiful foot. "Sister, you look so beautiful today. I never knew your little feet were so lovely. Let me lick them." Before she could answer, I grabbed her raised foot and pressed it against my face, taking a deep sniff. It smelled so good—a woman's unique foot scent combined with the smell of her high heels that she had just taken off. (At the beginning of this story, I only smelled her shoes; now I could finally smell her beautiful feet.) Through her stockings, I began to lick the soles of her feet, biting her toes. The smoothness of the stockings made it feel wonderful to lick. My sister laughed, "It tickles! Don't lick like that, and I haven't washed my feet, they're smelly and dirty." "It's alright, didn't you say you'd do whatever I wanted? I like it this way. There's more to come, let your little brother serve you well tonight. You're staying overnight, and I'll repay you now. I guarantee you'll have a blast."

With that, I started taking off her stockings, licking her thighs from top to bottom as I did so. The stockings were down to her ankles, and I held one in each hand. I began to gently caress her smooth, fleshy thighs, occasionally pinching them. I stretched out my tongue and licked the inside of her thighs, saliva dripping all over them. The inner thighs are one of the most sensitive areas for women, and my technique quickly brought her pleasure. She forgot she was sweating, lowered her head and looked at me affectionately, stroking my head with her hand, as tender and caring as a mother caring for her child. Women are often moved to maternal instincts, especially towards someone younger than themselves. Slowly, I began to lick her calves. Her fair calves had no bulging muscles (some women develop strong calf muscles due to long-term leg exercises), and they were smooth and elastic to the touch. I simply took off her stockings completely, revealing her delicate, soft little foot. It was so beautiful, with pink toenails on her slender, jade-like feet and upturned toes on her arched feet. I pressed my lips to her feet and sucked on her toes. The smell from inside the shoes still lingered, along with a slightly sour fragrance from the sweat. Any man who has licked a woman's feet will have this subtle feeling. A woman's feet are one of her sensitive areas. Men with a strong sense of male chauvinism will not enjoy this privilege. Besides, women actually hope that men can lick their feet. This is a woman's last line of defense. I've now breached that defense, licking the soles of her feet, sucking on her beautiful toes and moving them back and forth in my mouth. Her feet are covered in my saliva, dripping wet. After playing with her feet for a while, I started to move upwards.

"Sister, you're all sweaty, take off your clothes, we're going to take a bath," I said.

"Okay, a bath will clean me up, do you want to bathe with me?"

"I'll bathe you, you'll feel more comfortable, you promised, I'll serve you today."

"Hehe, what a good boy," my sister laughed happily.

As I admired her undressing, I thought about my next plan. Soon she removed her formal attire, took off her pink lace bra, and then took off her matching pink sexy thong. Her large breasts bounced out of her bra, revealing her dark pubic hair. This was the wanton body beneath her facade; she truly was a glamorous and sexy woman, her body fragrant and her figure a classic example of a slut. She shook her long, beautiful hair and was about to get up to take a shower when I grabbed her and buried my face in her cleavage, where sweat still glistened. My sister was startled at first and said, "Why are you doing this again? Didn't you tell me to take a bath?" "That's right, I'll help you take a bath, but I'll use my mouth and my tongue. Are you willing?" After saying that, I rubbed her sweaty breasts, licking the sweat off them with my tongue. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed my face between them, rubbing my nose against the deep cleavage. Her heavy breasts seemed to be full of milk again.

"Sister, is there so much milk again today? Let me drink some to help you reduce the amount." I said mischievously, and then suckled at her breast as I had done before.

"How annoying! You've almost drained all my milk. Why don't you just be my son? You love drinking Mommy's milk so much!" my sister said coquettishly, pulling me into her arms. My head rested on her soft, firm thighs, my mouth sucking on her firm nipple, one hand grasping her breast, which was larger than my palm. The scene truly resembled a mother breastfeeding her baby.

"Okay, Mom, I won't call you sister anymore. You'll be my wet nurse from now on. I come here every day to get some nutrition. I know your breasts are overflowing with milk every day, and if you don't express it, it will spill out."

"It's because my breasts are so well-developed that I can still produce milk at this age. The title 'wet nurse' isn't very nice, but I've gained another obedient son. I was just missing a son like you who would take care of his mother." Just like that, a 27-year-old mature woman had a 22-year-old godson, and the title of "sister" changed to "mother."

After she finished drinking the milk, I began licking her entire body. Her body, which had almost dried from the sweat, started sweating again after my tongue teased her. Plus, the room wasn't warm enough for the air conditioning to be turned on yet. I licked her soft, elastic belly, covering her navel with my mouth and licking the navel opening with the tip of my tongue. I licked her sweaty armpits; she must shave frequently, as the shaving marks were visible (many women have a lot of armpit hair, which makes them look more sexy and mature, but some women find it unsightly and shave it often). I licked her until she moaned from the tickling sensation; it would be even better if she didn't have to shave. After licking her front almost enough, I asked her to kneel on the bed, pressing her hands and knees against the bed, and turning her buttocks towards me. Since I'm being a good Samaritan, and this part of her body hasn't been licked yet, I'll make an exception and take care of her anus. I held her buttocks and brought my face towards her anus. As my nose approached her chrysanthemum opening, I smelled a faint stench.

"Ah, no, it's so dirty there. I'll shower first," she said, sounding flustered.

"Did you poop this morning? There's a smell in there."

"Hmm...yes, so please don't lick it yet. Wait until I shower and you can lick it however you want, okay?" She blushed deeply with embarrassment. (As mentioned earlier, this lewd woman who was willing to sit on my face was surprisingly embarrassed about licking my anus.) Without further ado, I put my mouth to it. It did smell a bit bad. I remember regretting it a little at that moment. Since my lips were already on hers and she didn't resist, I continued the process, gently touching her anus with the tip of my tongue. Each touch sent a tingling sensation through her, and her body trembled occasionally. After gently licking for a while, I used my hands to guide her buttocks towards... She parted her arms, clamped my cheeks between her legs, and pressed her mouth against my anus, licking wildly like a wild beast. Her body trembled violently, her buttocks unconsciously twisting. She swayed her slender waist, rubbing her buttocks against my nose and mouth. Occasionally, I would press my mouth hard against her anus. Although I couldn't see her face, I imagined her gripping the sheets tightly, eyes closed, biting her lip, her face flushed, enduring and enjoying the sensation. I spat more saliva onto her anus, massaged her buttocks, and gently inserted my index finger into her tender chrysanthemum hole. As soon as I entered the first joint, she cried out:

"Ah...no way...you can't do that there, it'll hurt. Please don't hurt your sister. I'll let you play in front, okay?"

"I only put my finger in a little bit and you're so scared? It's not like I'm going to insert it there. I promise it won't hurt you. You said you'd grant me any request, don't go back on your word, my dear sister...no, I should say my dear wet nurse." I said coquettishly.

"Mom is more like it, wet nurse sounds too awful."

"So you agree?" I continued to slowly insert my index finger. My mother lowered her head, enduring the stretching of her anus, and made groaning sounds. I took my finger out of her anus, put it in my mouth, sucked on it, smeared some saliva, and continued to slowly insert it. Gradually, her anus relaxed a little, and warm air wafted out. I pried open her anus and spat inside, causing my wet nurse's body to tremble as if electrocuted. Seeing that the time was right, I began to insert my right middle finger deeply, pushing it in a few times. Taking advantage of the saliva's moisture, I began to thrust my middle finger in and out, gradually increasing the speed. Her anus, which had been tightly closed, opened slightly, as if waiting for my larger insertion.

"Mom, is this the first time someone has poked your anus with their finger? How did it feel?"

"Waaah...waaah...I've never done this before...it didn't feel good at all...please...have mercy on me..." Her voice was a little disappointed.

"It's definitely uncomfortable now because it's your first time. Didn't it hurt a lot the first time you had sex? I'll open up your back, and you'll find it more pleasurable there than in the front."

"Really? My back is very tight, and it's easy to get hurt. If you hurt me, it will hurt when I poop."

"Trust me, you'll thank me soon. Don't forget I'm a good son who will serve you."

Her anus was now slightly open. This time, I inserted two fingers, spat inside, and increased the speed of my thrusting. I stood up, pressed my left hand against her slender waist, and forcefully thrust two fingers of my right hand inside. Soon, her anus became obedient and surrendered. The opening widened, and I could easily insert three fingers. I quickly took off my underwear and climbed onto her back. She was still in the doggy-style kneeling position, which suited this bitch best. I rubbed my penis against her buttocks and thighs, and it quickly became hard. When it was hard enough to penetrate her anus, I straightened my penis, smeared some saliva on the glans, and then smeared some more on her anus. Then, holding my large penis, I aimed it at her wide-open anus and thrust it all the way in. "Ah...help...it hurts...it hurts...help me, I can't take it anymore, please spare me..." She screamed in pain, then bent over, propping herself up on her elbows and pressing her face against the bed. Because of this position, her buttocks were raised even higher, and my penis remained inside her anus, motionless, in order to stretch her vaginal opening. I leaned over her back, my hands reaching for her two large, drooping breasts. To reduce her pain, I began kneading her breasts and nipples, massaging her soft, large breasts. I slowly began to thrust my penis in and out, not moving too far, otherwise it would hurt her. I started by gently thrusting in and out of her anus. Suddenly, my mother pulled one of my hands from her breasts to her genitals. This action indicated that the pain in her anus was no longer as intense as it had been at the beginning, and she needed to feel something. I continued to knead her breasts with my left hand, while my right hand rubbed her vulva. Soon, she was wet with vaginal fluid. With sensation in her genitals, the pain in her anus was naturally reduced by half. I could finally thrust in and out. The opening of her anus was now fully formed, and my penis moved in and out freely inside. Her moans gradually turned into lewd cries. I thrust hard into her anus, and with each thrust, her vagina released a lot of fluid. I inserted my fingers into her vagina while my penis pounded into her anus. "How does it feel to be penetrated in both holes at the same time? Does your anus still hurt? Is it really good now?"

"Uh... mmm... it's starting to feel good, keep going... let me orgasm..." she cried out lewdly.

I sped up my thrusting into her anus, no longer caring whether she was in pain or not. After this, she would naturally realize that anal sex would be indispensable in the future. Her vaginal fluids were already almost forming a small stream, and under the manipulation of my fingers, her juices were already splattering everywhere. After about a hundred thrusts, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her anus. Exhausted, I lay down beside her. She remained prone on the bed, eyes closed, savoring the passion of that moment. Her buttocks were raised high, her anus wide open, not contracting, white fluid flowing from her anus onto the bed. I wondered what it felt like for a woman's vagina to be filled with semen. It must be hot, scalding, and incredibly filling. "Was it good?" I asked breathlessly. "It

felt so good, you naughty boy, making your mother like this... I'll punish you!" My sister (mother) was also panting, still with that seductive and adorable voice, a voice that would fascinate any man.

"How can you punish me when you're so tired? Didn't expect me to give you an easy time so quickly, did you?"

"Honestly, you can even play with my butt like that! I never thought I'd do that. I love you so much! You bring me so much pleasure. I wish I'd known you sooner!" Mom said excitedly.

It was already afternoon, and we were both covered in sweat from working on an empty stomach for so long. I was sweating profusely, while she was drenched in fragrant, womanly sweat. So we took a shower together.

"Is it more comfortable showering like this, or is it more comfortable when I use my mouth to bathe you like before?" I asked.

"It feels so good when you lick me. I love the feeling of you licking me; it gives me a sense of conquest."

(I never imagined this woman had fallen so low; her words were becoming increasingly lewd and obscene.) "How about licking my feet, and my anus?" I deliberately provoked her to utter such vulgarities, to completely tear off her mask and forever reduce her to a tool for my sexual gratification.

"It's wonderful, a ticklish feeling, like an electric shock all over my body. Good boy, you must spend more time with Mommy from now on. I'm so lonely. I give you my milk every day so you can grow up quickly. Your little brother needs to grow too. When no one is home, could you come and take care of me often? I really wish I could be your wife." She sighed after saying that.

"Good wet nurse, I'll come and fuck you often, don't be unable to take it, I'll suck all the milk out of your big breasts, and I'll fuck you until you're in heaven every time."

"You naughty guy, don't call me wet nurse, I'm your mother who cherishes you the most, I'll love you with all my heart," she said, feigning anger.

When I got home, my mother gave me the set of lingerie (bra, panties, stockings) she had taken off at noon, still retaining her scent, as a souvenir. From then on, I said goodbye to the masturbation life of a teenage boy's sexual desires and began mutual sexual release with my neighbor's mother…

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