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【Me and my neighbor, Sister Ling】 

Xiaoling had been our neighbor for eight or nine years. We moved here for her wedding. She worked at the

local mobile company, I think at the information desk, but I'm not sure. When she first moved in, I didn't

think much of it, except that she had a large bust and a big butt. Sorry, I was still in school then and

didn't have the time to pay much attention.


Her family lived right across from us. Her husband was an engineering technician; he earned a good amount of money, but he was

always away and rarely came home. Sometimes my mom would keep her company, and that's how we got to know each other.


I was still a student then, and during holidays I would go to her house every day to watch DVDs. Life was pretty uneventful, like

instant . Until one day, I was watching a DVD at her house when she had to go out to run some errands. She told me she'd be back in the afternoon

and to lock the door before leaving.


That day we were watching a foreign film, I think, but I forgot the name. Halfway through the movie, I needed to pee, and in

the bathroom I suddenly spotted her underwear. It was pink with lace on the sides

and even had a cutout in the middle. I picked it up and smelled it; it had a strange, unpleasant odor.

There was a yellow stain on the crotch, which I think everyone knows is residue from a mixture of her vaginal discharge and urine

. I was so excited! I kept playing with it, and finally, I put her underwear on and

went to her bedroom. Hehe… before, she always watched TV in the living room;

I'd never been to her bedroom


before. Oh, so this is what her bedroom looks like—just a bed and a wardrobe. I

opened even two thongs! I figured her husband must have bought them for her. I couldn't wait

to try them all on; it was so great! Don't be envious, everyone; I only had that

one chance too. My penis was already incredibly hard, and some precum was leaking from the glans. I lay on the bed,

pulling the pink panties over my glans and moving them back and forth. I closed my eyes and imagined Xiaoling wearing a

thong , her large breasts… her alluring vulva… the images flashing through my mind. Suddenly, I felt a shiver run down my back,

and a stream of semen shot onto her panties. I lay there with my eyes closed, still savoring the pleasure. It felt like

heaven.


This was different from sex, which is a physical pleasure. But to have someone else ejaculate on her

panties, to imagine her wearing panties stained with my semen—what would that feel like! I carefully folded the

panties scattered on the bed, one by one, and put them back, still containing my semen. I checked the bedroom doorway to

make sure nothing was missing, and after confirming everything was safe, I picked up the DVD I hadn't finished watching and left

her house. After that, I joined the army and served for two years.


Then, naturally, I went to work for a public institution. I went home for the May Day holiday this year; it had

been over four years since I'd been home. It felt so good to be home. Not only could I see my parents, but I could also see

what Ling Jie had become. You know, four years ago she was newly married; I wonder what her husband had "ravaged" her now

. That evening I went to her house, but unfortunately, her husband was home. Damn… Looking at

Ling Jie, I felt she had lost the innocence of a young girl, but gained a maturity and charm unique to a married woman. Her slightly full

lips still looked beautiful when she smiled, her voice was still so pleasant, her skin seemed even more

radiant than before, and her breasts were still so large—I still can't figure out what bra size she wears. Unfortunately,

her belly was slightly protruding. Because she was sitting, I couldn't see her bottom, but I guessed it was

probably even bigger. Hehe! ...After exchanging a few pleasantries, I went home.


Four days after I returned, I went downstairs to a friend's for dinner and ran into Sister Ling on the stairs.

Today she was wearing a blue suit: a tight-fitting blue short-sleeved top,

a blue mini-skirt, and long legs paired with purple-red high heels, perfectly showcasing the charm and sexiness of a young woman. She was carrying

quite a few things. "Sister Ling, where have you been? You're carrying so much stuff, let me help you."


"No need, I'm almost home. Your brother-in-law is leaving tomorrow morning, I'm getting him ready,"

she said as we walked. "Oh, how long will that take?" I asked.


"It might take a month," she said, and she was already home. "I'm going downstairs now," I said

as I walked down. When I turned back to speak, I saw Sister Ling bending down, putting something down and getting her keys to

open the door. In that instant, I saw it—the underwear she was wearing was the very same underwear I had "used" before.


At this point, some of you might be wondering, "You were squatting down to see?" Let me tell you, when she bent down,

I was exactly halfway down the stairs. She was on top, and I was on the bottom, so I saw

everything clearly . Okay, back to the story. My head went blank for a second. My lower body immediately reacted. You

see, Sister Ling has a lot of underwear, even after four years, I reckon she still kept it. I think she probably really liked

that pair. Thank goodness I didn't steal it. Otherwise, Sister Ling would definitely have suspected me, and there wouldn't be the rest of

the story!


Although I was happy to be at my friend's place, I couldn't muster any enthusiasm. I drank for a short while and then went home.

Lying in bed, I kept thinking about that fleeting moment I saw her in the hallway. How could I get her?

Her husband wouldn't be home tomorrow, and Sister Ling must be very lonely. I could drug her; it wouldn't be impossible,

but the feeling wouldn't be as satisfying. Slowly, a plan formed in my mind.


The next morning, I went to her house to see her husband off. He even told me to take good care of Sister Ling

while , which I readily agreed to. Back at Sister Ling's house, I didn't leave but

chatted with her and watched TV. As we talked, the conversation turned to relationships, which I initiated. I first asked

Sister Ling if she was scared that her husband wasn't home, and she replied that she had already seduced him. Of course, I was scared. You think about it, what's the use of a woman being alone at home

all day , no matter how much money she has?


Then I asked, "Sister Ling, why don't you want a child?" Unexpectedly, she asked me, "Do you have a girlfriend?

When are you getting married?" I could only answer truthfully that I had a girlfriend, we'd been dating for over three years, but we hadn't decided on marriage yet.

She then said, "Since you have a girlfriend, you should know that wanting a child isn't something you can just do on a whim."

Hearing this, I realized it was exactly what I was thinking, so I said, "I'm not exactly a young man, is it because your husband is impotent?"

"Sister Ling didn't say anything, just sighed.


I chatted with her for a while longer, but then I felt it was pointless, so I got up, said goodbye, and went home. The next

day, my parents went to my maternal grandmother's house, and no one was home.


That evening, I drank with some friends and then went home. When I got to my door, I knocked on Sister Ling's door. I

was nervous and excited, and my hand was trembling as I knocked. With the help of alcohol, I managed to get the door

open. Sister Ling was watching TV at home, wearing only a nightgown. 'It's so late, why aren't you home? You must have knocked on the wrong

door,' she said, opening the door to let me in. I clearly saw a hint of happiness in her eyes,

but it was fleeting.


'No one's home, and I lost my keys, so I had to ask Sister Ling,' I mumbled, pretending to have drunk

a lot. Sister Ling poured me a glass of water and asked, 'Why did you drink so much?'


I continued to pretend to be drunk and told her a lot about my girlfriend and me,

why broke up, and all the pressure I was under at work and my various frustrations." As you

can probably tell, I was trying to gain her sympathy. Women are most vulnerable in this regard, I'm referring

to the average woman.


As I spoke, I saw a look of pity and tenderness on her face. Suddenly, I wrapped my arms around her and

burst into tears , thinking that this was my chance to succeed. "Sister Ling, do you know, I like you. I've

liked you since school, you know that?" I said, choking back sobs.


"How could I not know? I could tell from your eyes. But I'm married, I can't

do this ." I knew I was halfway there, so I continued with my reasoning to persuade her. I said I wouldn't affect

her family, I would love you dearly. Slowly, she closed her eyes. I looked at Sister Ling's lips

. Was this the one I had been waiting for? I think so. I had waited so long for this day. Slowly, I leaned in and felt her

lips, so soft, like a fine wine that lingered in my memory. I don't know how our tongues became intertwined, but

our clothes were peeled away piece by piece, finally revealing a work of art before me. Her snow-white skin was bathed in a golden

light , making her even more mysterious. I wasn't idle either; I held her in my arms, one hand

constantly entwining her nipple. With a soft moan, she clearly enjoyed the stimulation. I quickened

my attack on her breasts, pinching and gently biting them with my teeth. Under this stimulation, her soft nipples

gradually hardened, turning a scarlet red.


"Faster...faster...it's so itchy..." Sister Ling moaned incessantly. It was time to

attack . Sister Ling didn't have much pubic hair, just above her vagina. When I touched her erogenous zone,

it was already dripping wet, glistening even more under the light. Her labia majora were a bit dark, not as

pretty , but it only highlighted a young woman's sexual desire. Parting the labia was like opening a door;

her vagina was still flowing with moisture, glistening, and tasted slightly salty to the touch, thankfully without any unpleasant odor.

Her clitoris was already protruding from the foreskin, the most sensitive spot for a woman, and licking it brought her

to ecstasy. As I licked, I used my middle and index fingers to probe and tease her vagina. Just as I was engrossed in my work

, she suddenly pressed her hands against my head, her limbs trembling uncontrollably, and with a soft "Ah…," a gush of vaginal fluid

shot out, landing on me.


I saw Sister Ling looking very pleased, letting out a deep breath. I looked at her small mouth and said, "

Is it comfortable? How about it? Am I better than your brother-in-law?"


"If only he were half as good as you, I've never had an orgasm with him." As she said this, she opened her eyes and looked at my

penis. "Yours is so big!" Sister Ling grabbed my penis and started playing with it. Then she stuck out her tongue and

kept stimulating my glans. Then she opened her mouth and took my penis in. Because it was so big, she only took in most of it. I

stood on the ground while she sat on the bed, watching her head move back and forth. I felt indescribable pleasure!


I blew on her like that for more than 10 minutes, and knowing I was about to give up, I knew I couldn't finish so quickly. I took my penis

out, calmed myself down, and looked at her vulva, which was a little swollen from my

stimulation. Her labia were pressed against her thighs, and the opening seemed to be defying me, rhythmically contracting and relaxing. I spread Sister Ling's legs, aimed my penis

at the opening, and thrust forward with all my might. Mmm... Sister Ling let out a low moan. I have to say, a woman's vulva is a wonderful

thing. After inserting my penis, I felt as if there was a suction force inside, gripping my penis with a tingling and numb sensation.

Sister Ling probably saw that I was too tired, so she kept cooperating with me, moving up and down, which looked quite beautiful.


Lingjie was muttering something in a low voice, and with each movement I made, she would moan in response

. After hundreds of thrusts, feeling myself about to ejaculate, I increased the intensity to the maximum. "Ah...ah...gentle...I

can't take it anymore..." Lingjie cried out loudly, thrusting over a hundred more times. A tingling sensation spread from my lower back to my feet.

At the same time, Lingjie lifted herself up and hugged my waist, letting out a loud "Ah..." We

both reached our climax simultaneously. We both collapsed into each other's arms.

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