Sister Huang, a girl who accompanied me through my youthful years

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When I was in the first year of junior high school, my most vivid memory was living on Huanhe South Road. I'm not entirely sure who owned that house; it seems there was also one on Minquan East Road at the same time, which belonged to my uncle. It seems only my older sister and third brother lived in the Huanhe South Road house, and later my third brother's girlfriend joined them. While living on Huanhe South Road, my older sister's female classmate, a first-year history major at National Taiwan University, also stayed there temporarily for a few months—I can't remember exactly how long. During that time, something incredible happened between us, and I still remember it vividly. Perhaps I should call her my first love!
Just when I started to feel extremely interested in women's bodies, she happened to be staying there. The apartment on Huanhe South Road was in a multi-story building with three bedrooms and two living rooms. One room belonged to my third brother, another to my older sister, and the empty room was used by her.
I used to live with my parents in their shop on Tonghua Street, sleeping on the floor every day because it was close to school, about a 10-minute walk, or even faster by bicycle.
For some reason (I honestly can't remember right now), I suddenly started sleeping on Huanhe South Road. That's how I discovered a strange girl there. That night, I had to sleep on the sofa because I didn't want to share with my older brother or sister. While I was half asleep, this strange girl suddenly woke me up and told me to come to her room to sleep. Completely bewildered, I followed her into the room and slept in the same bed. Why not with my sister? I think it's because she sleeps in a single bed, while her classmate sleeps in a double bed. That's probably it. The next morning, when I rushed to get up for school, I was shocked to find that I had slept with her.
At that moment, a super wicked plan quietly surfaced in my mind. "Woman!!" --- "Can we sleep together?!" --- "Naked woman!!" --- "Sex!!" --- "Masturbation!!" --- "Become my girlfriend!!!" --- A series of obscene images flashed through my mind.
I immediately decided to move to Huanhe South Road, willingly spending an hour and a half commuting to and from school every day. Just to sleep with her and carry out my wicked plan.
At the time, she probably thought I was still young! I was only 155 cm tall, not yet puberty, my voice was still that of a child, I didn't have any pubic hair, and I was still phimotic. When I wasn't aroused, I looked small. She, on the other hand, was already a fully developed girl, 162 cm tall. However, only I knew that I could already retract my foreskin under my glans, and when I got excited reading porn (commonly known as "small books"), my penis was already 10 centimeters long.
When we started sharing a bed, she always slept in a beige spaghetti-strap nightgown, the hem of which was level with her knees, and it didn't change even though I was sharing the bed with her. But her attire excited me immensely (I had never seen a girl in a nightgown before, not even my older sister). Every night, after she fell asleep, I would secretly touch her nightgown to confirm where the hem of the nightgown was. And each time, I would secretly lift the blanket and, by the dim moonlight, admire the shape of her protruding buttocks under her nightgown. Every day, I would admire her buttocks, and sometimes, if I was lucky, I could see part of her breasts (about 1/5?), while masturbating until I ejaculated into my underwear. Then I fell into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, one night after waking up, I checked the position of her skirt with my fingers and discovered that my fingers could directly touch her thigh skin instead of her nightgown. I was very surprised and even more excited. Finally~~ I had finally waited for this opportunity. At this moment, I secretly lifted the quilt to see what the actual situation was like, and what came into view was... a buttocks wearing lace panties?!
Oh my god!!!~~ So exciting, so exciting! I already felt my heart was pounding fast enough, but now it was probably soaring to 180 beats per minute. At this moment, without thinking, without even considering it, I used my trembling hand to directly and slowly press it against her bare buttocks.
Ah~~ Yeah~~ Wow!!! This is a woman's buttocks!! This is a woman's buttocks!!So delicate, so soft, so elastic. I cheered inwardly.
Not wanting to miss such a great opportunity, I quickly took off my underwear. I wanted to use my lower body to properly feel this woman's soft skin. Looking at her sleeping posture, her right leg slightly bent, her left leg straight, she was lying on her side with her back to me. From above, I could see her entire back and buttocks, and what came into view was her round and perky beautiful buttocks. The lace trim on her buttocks, perhaps because she had turned over or the elastic band of the panties was too loose, had slipped down to the sides and sunken deep into her buttocks. At this moment, I decided to adopt the same posture as her (right knee bent, left leg straight) and gently move my buttocks forward, pressing my lower body directly against her round buttocks. Oh~~ damn~~ the feeling of flesh against flesh was fucking amazing.
To avoid putting any pressure on her, I crossed my right knee over her left thigh, using it as a fulcrum against the bed, with the front of my left calf pressed against the back of her left calf. Then, I gently moved my hips closer to her buttocks, and, squeezing my already hard penis, slowly, inching, and gently inserted it into the base of her thighs until my lower abdomen touched her buttocks. Through her lace panties, I felt the warmth of her genitals with my penis.
As I thrust forward, the tip of my penis could clearly feel the softness of her genitals and the smoothness of her silk lace panties. Once my penis was fully inside her thighs, in this state of extreme excitement, I was on the verge of ejaculation, ready to burst at any moment. I quickly took a few deep breaths, pulled my penis away from her sexy buttocks, lay flat on the bed, and breathed heavily.
After my initial excitement subsided, I looked at her inner thighs again and noticed that my movements had pushed the edge of her panties between her labia, clearly revealing their shape. Those thick labia were incredibly alluring, compelling me to continue. This time, I rolled onto my side, pressing my erect penis down to a 90-degree angle with my body. I moved my hips again, slowly and gradually inserting my penis into the crevice between her thighs, letting the tip rub against her flesh, then pulling it out; then rubbing in again, then pulling out again. After about ten thrusts, I noticed a large amount of pre-ejaculate leaking out. I propped myself up and looked down at her inner thighs. Between her legs, I had inadvertently smeared my pre-ejaculate onto her labia; the wet labia looked incredibly obscene. I couldn't take it anymore; more and more fluid was leaking from the tip of my penis.
Suddenly she moved, and my heartbeat and breathing seemed to stop for a moment. I looked at her, scratched her buttocks with my fingers, then pulled up her nightgown and scratched her back. After scratching her, she pulled her hand back and pulled the blanket over herself, pressing it down with her right foot. At this point, she had completely exposed her back, waist, and lower body. I was incredibly excited, and as a result, I accidentally ejaculated some semen onto her left thigh. I quickly squeezed the tip of my penis, managing to hold back the rest of the semen.
Because some semen had already been ejaculated, my extreme excitement cooled down. I took this opportunity to properly admire the body of this nearly half-naked beauty.
A smooth, white back, a slender waist, and below that, a round and perky buttocks. This sleeping beauty was now lying in front of me, seemingly completely unaware of what had just happened, showing no reaction whatsoever.
With my palm, I gently and slowly moved upwards, from her hips, waist, and back, all the way to her breasts. The breast in my hand was large enough to be completely held in my small hand (it must be a B cup, I guess? I've never had this experience before, so I can only guess). I gently moved my fingers around her breast, savoring the feeling of holding it. "So soft, so elastic," I exclaimed inwardly, and my penis immediately hardened again. I thought, since she's already half-naked, I should take this opportunity to experience it with my whole body. There's no need to still be wearing a t-shirt, right?
So I quickly took off my t-shirt and gently grasped her breast again with my right hand, pressing my body tightly against her back, feeling the softness of her skin. My erect penis, now pressed against her buttocks through her silk panties, felt amazing, but I had already ejaculated some semen, so this touch wasn't stimulating enough. I had no choice but to temporarily release my grip on her breasts and deal with the problem below.
I propped myself up with my left hand again, looking down at her genitals. Once again, my eyes were met with her wet labia, two full labia exposed to the air and before me, the air thick with a lewd odor that sent all the blood rushing to my head.
After assessing the situation, I decided to use my right index and middle fingers to slowly pull up the edge of her panties, slipping them inside her lace panties. Then, I gently, little by little, hooked the bottom of the panties, which were nestled deep within her labia, up slightly, pulling the bottom of the panties out of the cleft of her labia and securing it below her left labia. Then, using my right thumb, I pressed my penis down at a 90-degree angle, gently shifted my hips, and thrust forward again, making the most intimate and direct contact between my now rock-hard tip and her genitals.
Oh! I can't take it anymore! My little brother is throbbing excitedly again, and I feel like I'm about to ejaculate.
Looking at her tightly closed vulva, I don't know whether I should just insert it directly or rub it against her labia. But if I insert it directly into her virginity, she'll definitely notice. It's impossible for her not to feel anything when something is inside her.
Okay! I've decided to use friction instead, so as not to wake her. I pressed my little brother down and placed it between her labia, then rubbed it back and forth. It felt like intestines wrapped around intestines, so incredibly pleasurable. As my little brother slid forward along the cleft between her labia, my lower abdomen made intimate contact with her round, perky buttocks again. After pressing against her, my right hand was free again, so I quickly grasped her soft breasts, pressed my whole body tightly against her back, and then made small back-and-forth movements with my hips. This action was no different from having sex, except that it didn't involve penetration. It felt incredibly pleasurable and comfortable.
A moist sensation gradually spread from her lower body, the friction increasing, becoming smoother and smoother, and feeling increasingly warm and wet. As I involuntarily increased the amplitude of my back-and-forth movements, I could clearly feel the tip of my penis constantly rubbing against the opening of her vulva, which seemed less tightly closed than before, gradually opening. Through the continuous friction and pressure of my hard penis against her labia, they slowly parted. As the speed of my back-and-forth movements increased, her lower body became increasingly wet and slippery. To achieve greater pleasure, I used my right hand, which was on her right breast, to press down on the base of my penis, squeezing upwards to make it press even closer to her vulva.
My hips moved faster and faster, pressing tighter and tighter. Suddenly, just a second before I ejaculated, the tip of my penis felt as if it were enveloped by her labia—it felt incredibly good. It seemed that because her lower body was too slippery, and my back-and-forth movements were too vigorous, I accidentally squeezed one-third of my penis into her vagina. I was terrified and quickly looked up to see her reaction, but an instant, intense pleasure surged through my body like an electric current; the feeling was indescribable. To prolong this super-stimulating sensation, I recklessly thrust gently in and out three or four times, then pressed my lower abdomen tightly against her buttocks, forcefully pushing my entire penis into her vagina.
I felt that my penis wasn't deep enough, so I gently gripped the sides of her hips with both hands, then pulled out another third of my penis and violently slammed my lower body against her beautiful buttocks. At this moment, my penis seemed to have penetrated to an unprecedented depth, completely enveloped. At the same moment, spurts of semen shot deep into her vagina. With each spurt, my penis throbbed, then throbbed again, and after a dozen or so throbs, I finally felt the ejaculation finish.
Suddenly, I felt her vagina tighten and loosen, sucking at my penis, and her buttocks trembled slightly. While my penis was still inside her, I propped myself up to look at her face, only to find it hidden under the blanket, her right hand gripping it tightly. I knew she must be awake, but pretending not to.
Realizing this, my initial nervousness—a resignation to being kicked off the bed—immediately subsided. I didn't rush to pull my penis out; I let it slowly soften inside her vagina, the tightness of her vagina squeezing it out. I remained lying on my side, pressed against her back, my right arm around her slender waist, my right leg across her left thigh, and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, when I got up to get dressed for school, she acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to sleep, while I went out to take the bus to school.
02
In the following months, I secretly pulled her nightgown up several times until her underwear was exposed. Then I slowly inserted my penis into the gap between her thighs. Stimulated by the friction of my penis against her silk/sheer/cotton underwear, I ejaculated directly onto the bottom of her underwear, her buttocks, or her thighs, then turned over to sleep without even wiping. However, since the first accident, she never gave me the chance to pull down the bottom of her underwear again, rubbing our skin together directly. Instead, she would slightly dodge and turn over, preventing me from succeeding. However, she would secretly masturbate when I was almost asleep. She seemed to genuinely believe I was asleep, unaware that the spring mattress vibrated when she rubbed her genitals, and that her suppressed moans would come from her nostrils when she was aroused. And at the moment of her orgasm, the powerful trembling and the pleasurable groan kept me wide awake, waiting for her to finish. Being a clean person, she would only go to the bathroom to change her underwear after her orgasm subsided before returning to sleep. Did she really think I hadn't noticed? Or did she know I wasn't dead asleep but continued masturbating anyway?
Each time I did this indecent thing to her, I never saw her act strangely or show any disgust the next day. What's even stranger is that her underwear was no longer just white or nude. Suddenly, many different styles and colors appeared: bikinis, strappy, high-waisted, low-waisted, and embroidered. Every time I saw her, I was dazzled, thrilled, and incredibly excited.
Only during her period would I find her sleeping in oversized underwear that looked like grandma's, and seeing those ugly underwear would kill my interest and make me lose all desire to touch her. On the first day after each period, I would always find her sleeping in a new, sexy pair of underwear I'd never seen before. And me? Of course, I would ejaculate a couple more times on her new underwear or her beautiful buttocks.
This relationship continued for several months. One night, as usual, we showered early and went to bed. And as usual, I pretended to sneakily (sneaking around is more exciting, right?), lifting the covers, preparing to pull up the hem of her nightgown to see what sexy underwear she was wearing that day.
Suddenly, I realized she wasn't wearing her usual silk pajamas, but a sheer white pajamas I'd never seen before. Through the sheer fabric, I could clearly see her perfect curves: her beautiful back, slender waist, and full hips… No underwear? No… underwear?!
Oh my god!! She went to bed without underwear?! What's going on? Did the sun rise in the west? Am I seeing things? Can't I see clearly?
I looked closer, and she was indeed wearing a short, sheer pajamas that barely covered half of her bare buttocks, revealing her labia clearly. She really wasn't wearing underwear! This is too shocking!
My heart pounded so hard I could barely stand it, and all the blood rushed to my head. My penis instantly hardened and stood erect, the phimotic shaft growing to an unprecedented length, the glans bursting free of the foreskin, grotesquely exposed.
I knew that at this moment, any words would be superfluous. I hurriedly stripped off my clothes and turned on the room's fluorescent light. Under the light, an extremely beautiful, fair-skinned body, wrapped in a short, almost transparent, sexy nightgown, was clearly exposed before my eyes.
With trembling hands from excitement, I gently touched and caressed her skin with my fingers. From her neck, back, waist, buttocks, thighs, down to her calves, I stroked and caressed her, then gently ran my palms back up. I lingered a while, kneading and playing with her calves, inner thighs, and buttocks, then stroked her waist, back, and arms. Next, I touched her abdomen, gently circling her navel with my middle finger before moving upwards to her breasts, which I cradle in my palm, lightly teasing her already erect nipple with my fingers.
Her body trembled slightly with each touch, caress, and teasing. Her eyes remained closed, feigning sleep, but her lips parted slightly as she breathed heavily.
To avoid embarrassing her, I didn't wake her, letting her continue pretending to sleep. I simply pushed her shoulders, turning her face down on the bed. At this moment, her exaggeratedly rounded buttocks appeared even more plump and white, and her straight, tightly pressed legs seemed even longer. The light shone on her back, making her pure white sheer nightgown even more dazzling and bright, highlighting the firmness and elasticity of her exposed, flawless skin. At this moment, I think any man, even the most virtuous among them, would be overcome by lust upon seeing such a breathtaking sight.
I suppressed my urge to fuck her, and with my hands, I continuously and gently kneaded and massaged her, from her calves and thighs, all the way up her shapely buttocks and slender waist, down to her beautiful back. I moved up and down several times, still enjoying the soft touch between my fingertips.
Having had enough of her back, it was time to turn to her front. I gently flipped her body over, presenting her front to me. The breathtaking scene finally appeared. Her eyes were tightly closed, her beautiful face stunning, her perfectly sized breasts defying gravity, standing erect without any deformation. Looking down, there was a flat, smooth, and delicate abdomen. And below that abdomen was... no pubic hair... no pubic hair... no pubic hair, just like me, no pubic hair. I remember the nude women in the pictures all had pubic hair, right? Why doesn't she have any? Did she shave it off? Or is it that she was born without it, what's commonly known as a "white tiger"?
Slightly raised, white and hairless lower body, full yet tightly closed labia. Oh my god!!! This is truly a masterpiece of God.
I couldn't contain my overwhelming excitement. With my still trembling hands, I caressed her breasts through her thin, sexy nightgown, gently kneading them. On her nightgown, there were two ribbons tied with bows, one at the chest and one at the abdomen, seemingly loose enough to be untied. I thought to myself, "Can I untie them?" "What if she suddenly opens her eyes and angrily slaps me?" While I was still lost in these chaotic thoughts, she raised one hand and untied the two bows. Her nightgown immediately parted to the sides, revealing most of her breasts, the nightgown's front held up by her two erect nipples.
My eyes were fixed on her chest, admiring the alluring sight. Her beautiful breasts rose and fell with her breath, stimulating my senses. My mouth began to water, and I felt an urge to suckle them.
I tilted my head and gently placed it between her breasts, inhaling deeply the enticing scent emanating from them, listening to her rapidly beating heart. With the tip of my nose, I first pushed aside the fabric that was caught on her left breast, then gently touched her nipple. Each touch sent a shiver down her spine. Another touch, another shiver. My heart began to pound along with hers.
I used my left cheek to push aside the fabric on her right breast, and her nipple brushed against my cheek before sliding directly into my mouth. I first gently licked it, then sucked hard. Her upper body arched upwards with my upward sucking motion, her head tilting back forcefully, and she let out a long sigh. "Oh~~~~~~~~~~," her lower abdomen trembled violently.
Her intense reaction spurred me to greedily suckle her nipples, my saliva flowing profusely onto her breasts. The room was filled with her passionate moans. After
satisfying my craving for both breasts, I began to lightly kiss my way down her thighs. As I parted her legs, I glanced at her expression; her face was flushed with excitement or agitation. I knew she was conscious, but I didn't understand why she continued to pretend. Was it female modesty? Could closing her eyes ignore everything?
I looked at her already wet lower body, with vaginal fluid flowing down to her buttocks, soaking a large patch of the sheets. I then knelt between her spread legs, lifting the back of her knees to form an "M" shape. I brought my head closer to her genitals, and a pungent, erotic scent immediately filled my nostrils. The aroma made me dizzy, and my blood rushed to my genitals.
I grasped her thighs with both hands and used my thumbs to spread her thick labia apart. At that moment, I saw clearly what I'd only ever seen in pornographic images. Her labia minora, clitoris, urethra, and vaginal opening, previously hidden by her large labia majora, were now fully and clearly visible.
I inhaled deeply the scent emanating from her genitals, then extended my tongue and gently licked her moist opening from bottom to top. She reacted quickly, her hips arching upwards, her vaginal opening tightening before releasing another trickle of fluid. The sweet taste of the fluid made me want to lick it more. I sucked and licked as if I were kissing her genitals, occasionally gently biting her clitoris. This seemed to excite her intensely; her hips thrust upwards repeatedly, and her lower abdomen trembled.
Her moans grew louder and louder with increasing excitement. Each sucking and licking was accompanied by a moan of "Oh~~ Ah~" or "Mmm." When I gently bit her clitoris, a long "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~" would be drawn out, followed by a slight tremor throughout her body, and then her vaginal fluid would flow out. After two or three minutes of sucking, licking, and biting stimulation, a violent and rapid tremor appeared on her lower abdomen; her hips thrust upwards sharply, a large gush of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, and then her whole body trembled rhythmically. She had orgasmed!
I lifted my upper body, looking at her lying flat on the bed. Her flushed body trembled uncontrollably from the climax, and tears streamed down her face. Were she crying from excitement? Or from sadness? At that moment, I didn't want to ask her, nor did I know how to begin. After a short while, she propped herself up, sat on the bed, and pulled my head towards her chest with both hands, embracing me tightly. The strength of her embrace clearly reflected the intensity of her excitement. The afterglow of her climax hadn't completely faded; her body still trembled involuntarily. And at this moment, her tears dripped onto my face.
I broke free from her embrace and forcefully pushed her down onto the bed. Looking at her flushed skin from the climax and her wet, slick lower body, I couldn't hold back any longer. Grabbing my rock-hard penis, I thrust it fiercely into her vagina.
The wet vaginal opening was too slippery, and my penis slid straight into her vagina without any resistance. As soon as the glans entered, her waist arched upwards, her head tilted back, and she let out a sound. "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~" It sounded like both pain and pleasure. As my penis slowly penetrated deeper into her vagina, increasingly loud moans escaped her lips .
Ah ~ ... My penis began to throb rhythmically, and I felt myself about to ejaculate. No, I didn't want it to end like this, so I quickly pulled it all the way out, trying to ease the pleasurable and stimulating sensation. Just as I was calming myself down from the urge to ejaculate, she seemed a little surprised that we hadn't continued and looked up, opening her eyes to look at me. I, too, looked up at the same time and met her gaze. Suddenly, a surge of love welled up and spread throughout my body. Still excited, I lowered my head and kissed her lips, a very, very passionate kiss. She seemed to sense my excitement and responded even more passionately to my kiss. Our tongues intertwined, and copious amounts of saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, down her cheeks, neck, and all the way to her chest; she seemed completely unconcerned about letting it flow. We continued to kiss passionately, caressing each other vigorously. My hands slid down her back to her buttocks, kneading her flesh with all my might, as if I wanted to burst it. Then I moved to her chest, kneading and squeezing her breasts. Each time I kneaded hard, a soft moan escaped her lips. "Ugh...ugh...ugh..." Her hands moved down, grabbing my buttocks. When I kneaded her breasts, she responded by squeezing my buttocks hard. After a few minutes, I broke free from her kiss and released her slightly swollen breasts. I directed her gaze downwards, wanting her to see how lewd it was to see my penis entering her vagina. I wanted her to feel it while watching it go in and out. I slowly inserted my penis into her again, letting her feel it gradually, then thrust in and out rapidly. She seemed unable to withstand such visual and sensory stimulation, releasing her hands and instead using them to support her upper body, gripping the sheets tightly, thrusting her chest forward, tilting her head back, and screaming loudly. "Ah~~ Ah~~ Good~~~ Ah~~ Ah~~ So comfortable~~~ Ah~~ Ah~~~ So satisfying!" Under the rapid thrusting, flesh collided, producing "slap~~ slap~~ slap~~ slap~~~" sounds. My penis thrust in and out of her vagina like a piston, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, splashing it onto my genitals and the sheets. The sounds of thrusting, the impact of flesh, and the intense moans filled the room. In just a few minutes, I brought her to the peak of orgasm again. She pressed her upper body tightly against me, biting down hard on my shoulder. Her legs clamped tightly around my waist, she thrust her lower body forward, pressing hard against the point where our genitals met. Suddenly, powerful spurts of her vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans. With each spurt, her body trembled violently. Each spurt, each tremor. Her vaginal opening also contracted and relaxed rapidly. After dozens of violent tremors, she finally collapsed back onto the bed, seemingly exhausted, breathing heavily.

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