My first time with my married sister

Hello everyone, dear fellow wolves. It's been a long time since I wrote anything on the forum. I remember the first one I wrote was about two married women. I'll continue writing about that story later, but I've been too busy lately to write. Today I'm off work, so I thought of that story I wrote before. But this time I don't want to write about those two married women, because we haven't been together for a long time, so I don't know where to begin. Today I want to write about my story with another married woman, which I believe will be more exciting and thrilling for you all. So, without further ado, let's begin my story with her. Where should I begin my story with my good sister? Let's start from when I first met my good sister! I remember the first time I met my good sister was at the billiards hall she owned. When I first saw her, my impression of her was this: while she wasn't exactly beautiful or alluring, she had a certain mature woman's charm. Every time I went to her place to play billiards, she would always smile and say, "You're here?" I would smile and reply, "Yes!" Although it was just a few words, every smile from her made me feel comfortable and happy, so I gradually started paying more attention to this woman. Now you might say, you've only described such a woman so plainly, it doesn't seem very interesting, right? Actually, I feel the same way, so let me describe her overall appearance! I believe everyone who reads my description of her will be incredibly excited. I remember it was the season when summer was approaching; although the mornings and evenings were cold, the midday sun was unbearably hot. That noon, I was going to her billiards room to play with my friend. When I drove to their house, I saw her standing at the door, but she didn't notice my arrival. Today, she was wearing a slightly mature-looking black jacket, a very short black skirt, black stockings, and red high heels—she looked incredibly sexy. Her hair, styled in a bun, emitted a faint fragrance as the wind blew. Just as I was about to greet her, she bent down to pick something up. This slight bend was a mistake; I was about to be caught in the act of peeking, but she seemed oblivious. I thought to myself that it was impolite to stare like this, but my actions were involuntary; I kept looking. Just as I was about to get closer, she seemed to sense someone behind her and suddenly straightened up. My heart started racing. Had I been discovered? I hadn't seen anything yet! Waaaaaah… I was about to pretend to be calm and greet her when she seemed to realize that her movement had exposed her skirt, so she turned and went inside without a word. I wondered, had she discovered me? A sudden wave of unease made me feel ashamed, but upon reflection, I realized I hadn't intentionally wanted to see it; it was just that I wasn't careful! With these concerns, I went inside. When I reached the counter, I thought she wouldn't speak to me, but she greeted me warmly as usual, saying, "You're here? Your friend has been waiting for you inside for a long time." I politely replied, "Yes." But I clearly felt my cheeks burning and my heart pounding, which caused that scene to keep replaying in my mind while I played pool with my friend. We played for about two hours, but because I kept thinking about what had just happened, my friend won countless times, so I had to pay for the game. When I went to the counter to pay, she said, "Oh dear, how come you, a pool expert, lost so many times today? It's not like you." I said, "No one is always winning!" She added, "Haha, I saw you had something on your mind, didn't I?" At that moment, I was even more certain that she had indeed noticed. Ugh, how embarrassing! Before she could even give me my change, I turned and ran downstairs. I got back to my car, sat there for a while, smoked a cigarette, and then drove home. On the way home, the sexy image of that woman from earlier resurfaced in my mind, but this time the guilt I felt earlier was completely gone. Instead, I wanted her even more, so from that day on, I would visit her online every day, deliberately trying to get closer to her. Gradually, we became quite familiar. One time, I saw her online and mustered up the courage to say, "Hey girl, can I add you on social media?" She smiled and said, "Sure!" That's how we started communicating online. Because some things I wouldn't dare say in real life seemed to be freely expressed online, we always had a great time communicating, and she seemed to have a good impression of me. Gradually, I learned that this woman's name was Zhang Dan, the same age as me, but a few months younger, so she called me "brother." She had been married for seven years and had a daughter. And so, we slowly got to know each other better online. Although we understood each other, a knot in my heart still made me feel guilty and ashamed. So one time, I suddenly asked her, "Little sister, did you see me at your shop last time...?" She laughed and said, "You still remember that!" I said, "I didn't mean to look last time, you were just too attractive, so..." She said, "It's okay." Besides, she said she had already gotten up before I even saw her. I continued, "Don't you think I'm a despicable man?" She said, "No, and it wasn't all your fault." Only then did I feel relieved, thinking that she was a good woman who understood men's hearts, and I wanted her even more. But she was married, how could I break up her family? I was conflicted and didn't know what to do. Later, I told myself, "Sigh, I won't think about it anymore, I won't go to her place to play ball anymore," but every day I still felt like my body was out of control and I had to go to her place to play for a while, and I noticed that she dressed more and more alluringly and sexily each time. About a year passed like this, and now we are very close siblings. I remember it was an early summer evening. We were chatting online as usual when she said she was feeling down and asked me to go out for drinks with her. I said, "Okay." So we went to a restaurant that was like a casual bar. During the meal, I learned that she had argued with her husband that day, which was why she was in a bad mood. I tried my best to comfort and encourage her. Before we knew it, we had drunk quite a lot. I checked my watch and said to her, "We should go home." She said, "I don't want to go home tonight." I said, "You've had too much to drink, and you're just saying that out of anger." Although I said that, what I had just said made me feel even more excited and happy. Then I helped her to the front desk to pay the bill and saw her to her car. Sitting in the car, I lit a cigarette and kept thinking about what she had just said. Should I take her home or take her to my place? I hesitated over and over this question. Because she had drunk quite a bit, I didn't want to take advantage of her. However, I had liked her for a long time, even though we called each other brother and sister, I truly loved this woman. Although she had also drunk a lot, she was quite aware of her surroundings. Seeing that I wasn't driving, she asked me, "Why aren't you driving?" I finished my cigarette, then started the car and drove slowly forward. I asked her, "Where do you want to go?" She said, "Isn't it to your place?" I said, "You're just saying that out of anger!" But she said, "I just want to let loose today." I said, "Then I'll drive you around to sober up first, and you can decide later!" I drove aimlessly like that. Because we were in a very small county town, there were hardly any cars or pedestrians on the road around 11 pm. We drove for about half an hour, then stopped near her house. I asked her, "Are you feeling better now?" But she didn't answer. I glanced at her; she was crying. I took out a tissue and handed it to her. Suddenly, she said, "Can I hug you, brother?" Her words left me unsure what to do, but my hand unconsciously went to her shoulder, and I hugged her, comforting her. She leaned against me, and my heart suddenly started racing with her embrace. Was this what it felt like to fall in love? I thought I should make her feel my love and care even more, so I wrapped my right arm tightly around her shoulder and, with a sudden surge of courage, said, "Come on, let's go to my place!" She didn't object. I started the car and quickly drove home. When we got home, I didn't hesitate to lift her out of the car and carry her to the bed in the bedroom. She looked at me with tender eyes, and without hesitation, I kissed her sensual lips. She reciprocated, and our lips met instantly. Our tongues intertwined, and our hands began to remove each other's clothes. After kissing her lips, I licked and kissed her neck, all the way to her earlobe, her hair exuding an alluring fragrance. And so, I began from her earlobe...I kissed her lips again, and we were both down to our underwear. As I kissed her neck, I said, "My dear sister, I finally have you." Under my passionate advances, she forgot her unhappiness from the day and gradually closed her eyes, becoming fully engaged. My lips moved from her neck to her earlobe, gently nibbling at it. One hand was around her waist, while the other unhooked her bra. As I kissed her neck, my hand also caressed her full breasts. Her breasts were soft yet firm, unlike those of a woman who had given birth. She wrapped her arms around my neck, closing her eyes to enjoy my caresses. I continued kissing her down to her chest, her breasts exposed before me. My lips slid to her nipples, my tongue licking them repeatedly, and she began to moan softly. My other hand, still around her waist, pulled down her sexy black lace panties, and began to caress her long-awaited vulva. At this point, I saw that both of her nipples were hard, so I continued to slowly lick downwards with my tongue, finally reaching the vulva I had been longing for. I parted her legs and first licked her thighs with my tongue. By this time, she was completely conquered by me, so I waited for the right moment to lick her vulva. Her vulva didn't have much downy hair, but it was neatly arranged. I had already spread her full, round vulva open with my hands, and then I attacked it fiercely with my tongue, licking it up and down. Her moans grew louder and louder, and she mumbled indistinctly, "Ah...ah...so good..." I don't know if it was the alcohol or if she was just a sensitive woman, but after licking for a short while, she was already very wet. She moaned loudly, "So good...so good...ahhh...it's so great...brother..." I thought to myself, so my good sister has such a lewd side. Haha! Then I took off my underwear, my great southern kingdom still hadn't been satisfied yet! I said, "Good sister, come help your brother feel good too." She obediently came over and started kissing my nipples with her little tongue, then licked the front of my penis, which hadn't been touched by a woman in a long time. She grinned and said, "What, brother, do you want me to lick it?" I said, "Yes, brother can't wait any longer." As soon as I finished speaking, she had already taken my penis into her mouth. She was truly a married woman; every time she sucked it, I felt so good that I didn't know how to describe it. In no time, my limp penis became like a thick and tall tree. Seeing that my penis was hard, she started licking my two testicles, which had been full for a long time. The feeling was indescribably good. Then she licked from bottom to top and from top to bottom, making me feel like I was in heaven. My penis, which hadn't been used in a long time, was also full of energy and looked very impressive. Then I said, "Good baby, come on, ride me." She climbed on top of me, then positioned her vagina against my large penis and sat down. She said, "Brother's big penis is pretty good, quite big, but I don't know if it's durable, or if it'll ejaculate too quickly, right?" I said, "Let's try it!" Then she started to move her body. I said, "Little sister's waist is pretty good! Use your strength, move up and down." We could hear the sound of our bodies colliding, "slap slap," and her sweet moans: "Ahhhhh...so comfortable! So big! Brother, I like it so much..." I said, "Really? Then use your strength! Little sister, brother feels so good too." After sitting for a full ten minutes, she seemed to be about to climax, and I seized the opportunity to quickly thrust my body. Sure enough, after a few thrusts she cried out, "Ahhhhhh..." and convulsed with orgasm, then collapsed weakly on top of me. I said, "How is it? Does it feel good, little sister?" She said, "Mmm, it feels so good, I haven't felt this good in a long time." I said, "Really? Then come on, let me make you feel good again." I made her get up and lie face down on the bed, spread her legs, and guided my magnificent big meat stick to her little hole, rubbing it back and forth, but I didn't go in. She said, "Come in quickly, I want more." I said, "Really?" Then I thrust my hips and went in. I said, "Such a comfortable little hole, why is there so much water?" She said, "Brother, you're so naughty." I chuckled and started slowly thrusting in and out, from shallow to deep, making her feel both comfortable and uncomfortable each time, so that she would always think of me, haha, to truly make her my woman. Although the thought was wicked, I genuinely loved the woman in front of me, because loving someone means wanting to possess them completely, because love itself is a selfish thing. My rhythm was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and I thrust in and out like this for a while. Then I pulled out my big cock, made her stick her butt out, and thrust it back into her wet little hole, pounding our bodies rapidly. I was panting heavily, feeling it was time to ejaculate, but it seemed like it would take a while for us to both come at the same time. Then she moaned loudly, "Brother, faster, faster, sister's about to climax..." Only then did I increase the speed of my thrusts, and just as I was about to ejaculate, she climaxed again with my rapidly swaying body. This was the first time I had ever climaxed with a woman at the same time, and the feeling was indescribable. The above is roughly the process of my first time having sex with my dear sister. More exciting stories will be presented to you readers in the future. Today's story wasn't written very well, so I hope you, my fellow enthusiasts, will offer your guidance and comments. I will correct any shortcomings and hope to write more and more exciting stories in the future, so that you can feel the true pleasure within."Come on, get on top of me." She climbed on top of me, then positioned her vagina against my large penis and sat down. She said, "Brother's big penis is pretty good, quite large, but I don't know if it's durable. Will it finish too quickly?" I said, "Let's try it!" Then she started to move her body. I said, "Little sister's waist strength is good! Use your strength, move up and down." We could hear the sound of our bodies colliding, "slap slap," and her sweet moans: "Ahhhhh...so comfortable! So big! Brother, I like it so much..." I said, "Really? Then use your strength! Little sister, brother feels so good too." After sitting for a full ten minutes, she seemed to be about to climax, and I seized the opportunity to quickly thrust my body. Sure enough, after a few thrusts she cried out, "Ahhhhhh..." and convulsed with orgasm, then collapsed weakly on top of me. I said, "How is it? Does it feel good, little sister?" She said, "Mmm, it feels so good, I haven't felt this good in a long time." I said, "Really? Then come on, let me make you feel good again." I made her get up and lie face down on the bed, spread her legs, and guided my magnificent big meat stick to her little hole, rubbing it back and forth, but I didn't go in. She said, "Come in quickly, I want more." I said, "Really?" Then I thrust my hips and went in. I said, "Such a comfortable little hole, why is there so much water?" She said, "Brother, you're so naughty." I chuckled and started slowly thrusting in and out, from shallow to deep, making her feel both comfortable and uncomfortable each time, so that she would always think of me, haha, to truly make her my woman. Although the thought was wicked, I genuinely loved the woman in front of me, because loving someone means wanting to possess them completely, because love itself is a selfish thing. My rhythm was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and I thrust in and out like this for a while. Then I pulled out my big cock, made her stick her butt out, and thrust it back into her wet little hole, pounding our bodies rapidly. I was panting heavily, feeling it was time to ejaculate, but it seemed like it would take a while for us to both come at the same time. Then she moaned loudly, "Brother, faster, faster, sister's about to climax..." Only then did I increase the speed of my thrusts, and just as I was about to ejaculate, she climaxed again with my rapidly swaying body. This was the first time I had ever climaxed with a woman at the same time, and the feeling was indescribable. The above is roughly the process of my first time having sex with my dear sister. More exciting stories will be presented to you readers in the future. Today's story wasn't written very well, so I hope you, my fellow enthusiasts, will offer your guidance and comments. I will correct any shortcomings and hope to write more and more exciting stories in the future, so that you can feel the true pleasure within."Come on, get on top of me." She climbed on top of me, then positioned her vagina against my large penis and sat down. She said, "Brother's big penis is pretty good, quite large, but I don't know if it's durable. Will it finish too quickly?" I said, "Let's try it!" Then she started to move her body. I said, "Little sister's waist strength is good! Use your strength, move up and down." We could hear the sound of our bodies colliding, "slap slap," and her sweet moans: "Ahhhhh...so comfortable! So big! Brother, I like it so much..." I said, "Really? Then use your strength! Little sister, brother feels so good too." After sitting for a full ten minutes, she seemed to be about to climax, and I seized the opportunity to quickly thrust my body. Sure enough, after a few thrusts she cried out, "Ahhhhhh..." and convulsed with orgasm, then collapsed weakly on top of me. I said, "How is it? Does it feel good, little sister?" She said, "Mmm, it feels so good, I haven't felt this good in a long time." I said, "Really? Then come on, let me make you feel good again." I made her get up and lie face down on the bed, spread her legs, and guided my magnificent big meat stick to her little hole, rubbing it back and forth, but I didn't go in. She said, "Come in quickly, I want more." I said, "Really?" Then I thrust my hips and went in. I said, "Such a comfortable little hole, why is there so much water?" She said, "Brother, you're so naughty." I chuckled and started slowly thrusting in and out, from shallow to deep, making her feel both comfortable and uncomfortable each time, so that she would always think of me, haha, to truly make her my woman. Although the thought was wicked, I genuinely loved the woman in front of me, because loving someone means wanting to possess them completely, because love itself is a selfish thing. My rhythm was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and I thrust in and out like this for a while. Then I pulled out my big cock, made her stick her butt out, and thrust it back into her wet little hole, pounding our bodies rapidly. I was panting heavily, feeling it was time to ejaculate, but it seemed like it would take a while for us to both come at the same time. Then she moaned loudly, "Brother, faster, faster, sister's about to climax..." Only then did I increase the speed of my thrusts, and just as I was about to ejaculate, she climaxed again with my rapidly swaying body. This was the first time I had ever climaxed with a woman at the same time, and the feeling was indescribable. The above is roughly the process of my first time having sex with my dear sister. More exciting stories will be presented to you readers in the future. Today's story wasn't written very well, so I hope you, my fellow enthusiasts, will offer your guidance and comments. I will correct any shortcomings and hope to write more and more exciting stories in the future, so that you can feel the true pleasure within.

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