Neighbor Wang's Anecdotes: Xiaoyun (Part 2)

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4. Gentle Treatment After

my oral assault, my penis entered without any resistance. It felt slippery and tight inside, like a small hand holding my hardness. Having never truly experienced a storm, she moved her hands down to my buttocks, as if encouraging me to go deeper. I slowly slid my penis in, about a third of the way in, then pulled out, leaving only the glans inside to enjoy the warm, slippery sensation. After a few seconds of pause, I slowly inserted again, withdrawing and thrusting a few times before letting my penis enter to the deepest halfway point. I repeated this several times, carefully savoring the pleasure this deep, expectant depths brought to my penis. Xiaoyun began to hold my head and kiss me, her tongue swirling with my saliva, and I couldn't help but swallow. She smiled, arching her body upwards, seemingly unsatisfied with the incomplete thrusting. Her thighs spread wider, and her hands began to grasp my buttocks, breathing heavily. My penis began to penetrate even deeper, into that unexplored territory. My glans seemed to encounter some resistance; the passage was muddy. I carefully pushed in until it was fully inside. Xiaoyun involuntarily contracted her vaginal muscles, the warm vaginal walls enveloping my hardness. A warm current spread from the glans throughout my body. The pleasure and feeling of conquest during intercourse were indescribable. I began to thrust faster and faster. The sounds of our intercourse, "plop...plop," mingled with Yun'er's moans. It was the most beautiful music I had ever heard. I was also panting heavily, each thrust going all the way in. I knew that at this moment, being gentle with her was the only way to express my helplessness. Yun'er seemed to be slowly adapting to my vigorous thrusting. Her whole body went limp, her moans turning into heavy breathing. Her two hands weakly held my waist, as if afraid I would fly away from her embrace. Pleasure built up on my penis, so I slowed down, changing from simple thrusting to a combination of grinding and churning against her vulva, which gave her clitoris even stronger stimulation. Xiaoyun began to writhe in rhythm with my movements, panting, "Brother...brother...oh...I can't take it...it feels so good...oh...you're...oh!" Then she straightened up, motionless, with only rhythmic spasms deep inside her vagina. The pressure and friction from her vagina made my penis thicker and harder, so I sped up. The pleasure intensified, and I thrust a few more times rapidly. Just a second before climaxing, I pulled my penis out of her wet, slippery vagina and ejaculated onto Xiaoyun's flat, white abdomen. The thick, white semen pooled around her nipples, forming a small puddle.
I got off her, wiped the semen off her abdomen with my underwear, and lay on the bed, one hand supporting her head. Neither of us spoke, enjoying the tranquility after the storm.
Just as I was drifting off to sleep, Xiaoyun turned to her side, one hand beginning to explore my body—my chest, abdomen, thighs—before settling on my limp penis, playing with the shrunken glans, then my scrotum, gently caressing and playing with it. Soon, my penis gradually swelled and hardened again, the glans swelling and becoming erect. At this point, she sat up, focusing intently on playing with my penis, like a little girl fiddling with her favorite toy. I remained still, eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure brought by my "adopted sister's" little hands. When I felt my penis fully swollen, I made my move, suddenly getting up, pinning her down, spreading her legs, grasping my penis with both hands, and thrusting it forcefully into her vagina. She hadn't expected me to do this, and cried out, "Oh!" She tried to prop herself up with her hands to stop my penetration, but felt some resistance. I gave up, pulled my penis out, parted her plump thighs, flipped her pubic hair upwards, and pressed my lips against her vaginal opening, sucking hard. My tongue also darted out, probing deeper into her vagina, swirling back and forth. Saliva smeared the entire vaginal opening and the vestibule, paving the way for my second assault. Xiaoyun's moans returned slowly. I climbed on top of her, my already hard penis placed at her vaginal opening, gently swaying from side to side. My mouth continued to suckle her swollen nipples, my hands kneading her breasts, which resembled two mounds of white dough, creating comprehensive stimulation. The grinding of my penis against her vulva increased the stimulation of her clitoris, and her lower body began to writhe. Her hands reached down to touch my penis, pressing down when she grasped the glans, her vulva arching upwards to meet it. As I lowered myself, my entire penis plunged into her already moist and slippery "happy home." I didn't start thrusting; instead, I held her buttocks with both hands and flipped her over, pinning her to my body. Throughout the entire flipping motion, my penis remained inside her vagina, not emerging an inch.
We were now in my favorite position—woman on top, man on bottom. She understood my intention and began her journey of pleasure. She seemed quite familiar with this position, focusing her mind and body on my penis. Her thick, slippery vulva began to move, grinding and rubbing against me, a force that seemed to bend and break my penis. The tightness and loosening deep within her vagina brought my pleasure to a new level. I knew I couldn't follow her rhythm, so I began to relax. The base of my hard penis no longer tensed. Sometimes I played with her breasts, sometimes we kissed passionately, sometimes I reached my hands from behind her buttocks to our point of contact, caressing her perineum, all while enjoying the relentless "squeezing and violating" of my penis by her young body. I responded to her thrusting upwards, the pleasure growing stronger with each stroke. Unable to contain myself, I vigorously moved my hips, feeling as if I had entered a dreamlike paradise. Suddenly, she lay still on top of me, breathing heavily, a series of spasms emanating from deep within her vagina. Unable to resist, I began like a wild horse, thrusting upwards with all my might several times, then lifted her body, withdrew my penis, and squeezed the foreskin, releasing a gush of hot, thick semen.

After

two intensely pleasurable encounters, I felt utterly exhausted. We nestled together and soon drifted into a deep sleep. When I awoke, it was the next morning. Xiaoyun was still asleep, completely naked. I knelt before her naked body, quietly admiring the sleeping girl's form. Thinking of everything from the previous night, my penis began to swell again. I gently parted her legs, leaned down, and let the head of my penis lightly touch her vulva. It was a little dry, yet a little moist. I felt her move slightly, so I withdrew my penis, leaned back, and buried my head between her thighs. I began to moisten her entrance with my tongue, using saliva to lubricate it. Once there was enough saliva at the entrance, I used a finger to probe inside. After fully moistening it, I inserted the head of my penis again, little by little. It felt tighter than last night. After it was halfway in, I began to slowly thrust in and out. My swollen penis moved back and forth in the girl's tight, wet vagina. She was still asleep. A mix of guilt and pleasure made me increase my speed and depth, while controlling the contact area so as not to wake my sleeping sweetheart. After a few minutes of this thrusting, I felt her lower body twist slightly, as if adjusting the angle to accommodate the intrusion of my swollen penis. The narrow passage slowly widened and became more moist. The wonderful pleasure of this morning lovemaking was indescribable. I felt Xiaoyun's breathing change from even and gentle to somewhat rapid, and the frequency of her lower body twisting also began to increase. I didn't know if she was awake at this moment. I had almost completely submerged my penis in her garden and began to thrust freely, enjoying this most beautiful and pleasurable moment. Her body and mine were almost connected only by my penis. My two hands supporting my upper body were almost numb. After increasing my speed, I pulled out at the last moment before climaxing and ejaculated into my palm.

Xiaoyun didn't seem to be awake yet, or perhaps she was pretending to be asleep. I lay down beside her, letting my rapid breathing gradually calm down. Seeing that she didn't react, I turned to the side, my right hand reaching down to the entrance of her garden. I wet my fingers and began to gently tease her already erect and engorged clitoris, lightly touching, pressing, rotating, and twisting, eventually pressing, squeezing, and rubbing. The technique gradually increased in intensity. Xiaoyun began to murmur under the touch of one of my fingers, her lower body gently twisting, seemingly anticipating more intense stimulation. My other hand reached under her head and embraced her, moving the hand that had been caressing her clitoris to her buttocks, pressing hard to make her turn to the side so we were embracing. As I kissed her, she woke up and asked what I had been doing. I said, "Nothing, just kissing my favorite, dearest darling." After the two intimate encounters the previous night, she had shed her initial passive acceptance. She hugged me and said, "Brother, I just had a dream. I dreamt that you and I were making love in a very strange place, all hazy and confused. Then you wanted to leave, and I wouldn't let you go." I replied, "How could I bear to leave, brother?" We hugged and talked like that until I had to go to work.

Postscript VI.

After that breakthrough, whenever Xiaoyun visited her relatives, she would come over to my place, and naturally, we would have some fun together. Later, she got a new boyfriend and would tell me about him. She said he treated her very well, and our relationship gradually changed. We no longer rushed into bed together as soon as we met. Until her wedding, I never had any physical contact with her again. However, we still had many interactions. I always treated her like my own sister, and she always treated me like her own brother. She would talk to me about things she couldn't tell outsiders, asking for my advice and opinions. Looking back on this journey, I am still grateful to God for the arrangement that allowed me to unintentionally have this god-sister.

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