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My sister kept saying not to ejaculate inside, but her ass kept following my penis as she thrust. 

Chen Yulin is my half-sister. She's 25 this year, a year older than me. Although she's still young, thanks to her mother (my stepmother), she's already the general manager of a large company. She's a true powerhouse; her calmness, rationality, and decisiveness in handling matters are things many men can only dream of. Moreover, she has a face and figure that would make any man swoon: 169cm tall, a firm and rounded 34C bust, a slender 23-inch waist, and especially her high-perched 35-inch buttocks under her super-short miniskirt—it's enough to make anyone fantasize.






However, she always acts superior, which is annoying. Even I, her half-brother, am intimidated by her authority. If it weren't for the fact that she got me a managerial position at the company, I really wouldn't want to break up with her. But considering the generous salary, even though she's a bit unreasonable, I can only swallow my pride. Honestly, every time I see her in meetings, giving speeches, or even throwing a tantrum, I think to myself: "She's a woman too. If I get the chance, I'll make her scream and beg for my attention." My


greatest pleasure every night is peeping at the young women in the neighborhood showering.


Today, I received a call from my father. It turns out that my stepmother's branch office abroad is opening, and he needs to accompany her there. So, he wants me to move back home because after they go abroad, only my sister will be home alone. My stepmother is worried about this, fearing that without a man in the house, she'll have someone to look after her daughter if something happens to her. Of course, I quickly agreed, because I'll finally be able to live with the sister I've always dreamed of.






(Chapter 1) Plan






I just got home from work, feeling incredibly excited because today is my first day moving in with my sister. I went back to my room to get my toiletries and went to the bathroom to shower. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I looked around but didn't see what I was looking for. I thought I would find my sister's underwear, and I felt a little disappointed.






After showering, I went to the living room to watch TV. While I was watching, my sister came home. She glanced at me as she entered, then said expressionlessly, "I bought some things, come and eat with me." She then walked to the dining table, and I nodded in response.






During the meal, we remained silent. Finally, I broke the silence, smiling, and said, "Sis, you're so beautiful!" Was my sister just trying to provoke me? She continued eating. I added, "Sis, do you know? Many of my male colleagues at work like you." My sister still didn't say anything and continued eating.






I thought to myself: What's with the attitude? Always acting so unapproachable, I'll make you fall into my hands sooner or later! I was mentally planning how to tame this wild horse.






While I was thinking, my sister finished eating and went to her room. A little while later, she came back with a change of clothes to take a shower. At this point, you're probably thinking, "Wouldn't I go and spy on her?" To be honest, I didn't. I had something more important to do. I needed to go out and buy some props for future plans. As they say, a small act of impatience can ruin a big plan. My sister was already showering in the bathroom. I shouted loudly towards the bathroom, "Sis, I'm going out to buy something!" and then ran out quickly.






The next morning, my sister went to work. Excitedly, I took out the key I had secretly taken out yesterday to have a locksmith copy for me, and openly opened my sister's room. Then I secretly installed the hidden camera I had bought yesterday. After installing it, I excitedly tried to leave the room, but unexpectedly found her underwear next to the dressing table. I reached out and picked it up to look at it. No wonder I couldn't find my sister's clean underwear in the bathroom that day; she had left it all in the room, probably to prevent me from seeing it!






While masturbating, I rubbed my sister's panties against my nose and penis, fantasizing about her labia rubbing against my penis. Because I was so excited, I ejaculated onto my sister's panties in no time. To avoid being discovered, I wiped the semen off the device and put it back. Then I proceeded to install the remaining two hidden cameras in the bathroom and living room. The preparations were almost complete; now I just had to wait and see the show.






At 7 PM, I finished showering and was watching TV in the living room when my sister came home. She didn't even look at me before going into her room, completely ignoring me. So I immediately went back to my room and turned on the surveillance system. I saw my sister unhooking her bra. Her alluring breasts, round and firm, with pink nipples the size of red beans, seemed to beckon to me. Seeing this, my little brother was already throbbing with arrogance.






Next, my sister removed her last line of defense. Her pubic hair was very sparse but well-shaped; it must have been styled! My sister casually tossed her underwear onto the floor next to the vanity, put on a large t-shirt, and walked out of the room. Good heavens! My sister wasn't wearing anything under her t-shirt. After my sister left her room, she went straight into the bathroom. Apparently, to avoid being caught leaving her underwear in the bathroom, she took it off and left it in the room before going in.






I watched her shower through the security system, getting more and more excited, really wanting to rush into the bathroom and have sex with her. After she finished showering, she came out of the bathroom. I was already waiting for her in the living room. As soon as she came out, without waiting for her to say anything, I pulled her hand and led her to a chair in the living room. Before she could speak, I said, "Sis, let's watch a movie together. I rented this one today, it's really good."






I also poured her a drink (I knew I had tampered with it): "Sis, have a drink!"






My sister looked at me blankly. Afraid she would suspect something, I tried to distract her by saying, "Sis, I know I don't usually behave well at work..." "Great, but I hope you can give me more time. I'll definitely show you."






Hearing this, my sister took a sip of her drink and then said to me in a very serious tone, "I don't want to be harsh on you at the company, but you're my brother. It's only natural that you do well, but if you don't, where will I put my reputation? After all, I'm the general manager; I can't protect you! I made you the supervisor because you're my brother, and I hope you can really perform well and not embarrass me."






She usually doesn't talk to me at all, but this time she lectured me for over half an hour. I nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, sister, I definitely won't let you down." At that moment, I poured a second drink and handed it to my sister, saying, "Sis, I asked you to watch the movie with me, don't keep lecturing me, especially since we're at home."






My sister picked up the drink and took a few more sips. I said, "Sis, watch the movie with me, it's rare for you to have time for me, okay?"






My sister still said sternly, "Okay, I'll watch this movie with you. Go to bed early afterwards, you have to go to work tomorrow." I gave my sister a smile and then put the videotape back on.






My sister probably forgot she hadn't gone back to her room to put on her underwear. Actually, I was already prepared; there was a mirror next to the TV, the angle of which was just right to see my sister's most mysterious triangle area.






About half an hour later, my sister kept changing her sitting position. I figured the medication was starting to take effect. She kept crossing her legs from side to side. I looked at her and asked, "Sis, are you feeling unwell? Should I take you to the doctor?" She still had a stern look on her face and said, "I'm fine." But I could tell she was really uncomfortable.






I looked in the mirror at her legs crossing, her t-shirt soaked with sweat, and I could vaguely see her nipples through her clothes. I figured it was about time, so I said to her, "Sis, if you're not feeling well, go to sleep. I'm sleepy too. Let's both go to sleep and see each other again tomorrow, okay?"






She simply replied with a single word, "Okay." I said goodnight to her and went back to my room. As soon as






I got back, I turned on the monitor and saw my sister enter the bathroom, hurriedly pull up her t-shirt, and sit on the toilet. Immediately, I heard the sound of urine gushing out. From the footage, it was clear she was enjoying the pleasure of the urine flowing from her vagina. At this moment, the older sister took toilet paper and wiped her vulva, wiping it again and again, as if she could never finish wiping it. No, the older sister was enjoying the pleasure of wiping her labia with toilet paper.






My sister threw away the toilet paper, her left hand caressing her breasts, while her right fingers stroked her most intimate area. I confidently watched her through the surveillance system. Heh, a woman will always be a woman. Just moments ago she was so dignified in front of me, but now she's masturbating alone in the bathroom. ——————————————————————————————–






(Chapter Two) The Phone






Due to the effects of the medication, my sister was enjoying the pleasure of masturbation alone in the bathroom, while I, watching the surveillance system, prepared for my second move. I picked up the phone and dialed my sister's private jet number. My sister, enjoying her masturbation, was suddenly pulled back to reality by the ringing phone. Her private jet was mostly used for business, so she would definitely abandon her current actions to answer the phone.






My sister, still slightly excited, ran back to her room and answered the phone: "Hello! This is Chen Yulin, who is this?"






I lowered my voice and said, "Yulin?" I watched my sister's every move through the surveillance system.






"Um, this is Yulin, and you are..."






"I'm someone who greatly admires you."






The older sister said impatiently, "Sir, if you have something to say, please say it quickly, okay? I want to rest."






"Listen to me first. Do you know that you are the object of many men's sexual fantasies? I often fantasize about touching your fair skin, touching you..." Before she could finish, the older sister hung up the phone.






I dialed again, and the older sister answered. I said, "Yulin, don't hang up on me. I'm fantasizing about making love with you..."






"If you call again, I'll call the police!" The older sister hung up the phone again.






I knew she wouldn't pick up the phone, because it was an important business contact number. I dialed again, and my sister answered impatiently, saying, "What do you want?" I ignored her and continued, "You know what? I'm talking to you on the phone right now, and I'm rubbing my penis at the same time. It feels so good. I'm imagining you naked, and I'm masturbating while thinking about it. It's so satisfying." My sister didn't say anything more; she just held the receiver silently, completely absorbed in it.






"I fantasize that I am caressing your round and firm breasts, my hands are on your full and elastic breasts, I gently rub and knead and knead and knead... Your pink nipples, like red beans, are already erect, my fingers are gently pinching and playing with your erect light pink nipples, sometimes with a little force, sometimes with a lot of force..."






I could vaguely hear my sister's rapid breathing. While talking on the phone, I paid attention to my sister's every move on the monitoring system: "Yulin, are you feeling very excited?" My sister did not respond, still holding the phone silently. From the monitoring system, I saw my sister's legs rubbing together (my sister usually has a high opinion of herself and rarely interacts with men. With little sex life, she usually has to rely on her busy work to dilute her sexual impulses).






"Do you feel like masturbating? If you do, go for it. There shouldn't be anyone around, right? Go ahead and do it. Gently rub your breasts first. No one will see. You can imagine me caressing you, being touched all over by a complete stranger."






Although my sister remained silent, I could see from the monitor that she had already started to move. She held the phone in her left hand, and her right hand was unconsciously caressing her breasts. Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, I continued to say words that aroused her desire. I saw that her caressing gradually turned into rubbing, and her nipples were already erect with excitement. Her fingers were teasing around her nipples, and she would occasionally pinch them.






I had a sudden idea and said, "Yulin, open your legs. I want to caress your labia and kiss your beautiful labia." Driven by her subconscious, my sister slowly opened her legs. I could clearly see that her sparse pubic hair was already soaked.






"Yulin, take off your panties, I want to kiss your beautiful labia." (Although I knew my sister wasn't wearing underwear, I still had to pretend.) My sister remained silent, despite her excitement.






"Yulin, please say something? I want to hear your voice, hearing your voice will excite me. Okay?"






My sister finally broke the silence, managing to squeeze out a single word: "Mmm."






"Have you taken off your panties?"






"Yes." My sister replied simply, those two words were so exciting!






"Then slowly open your legs, let me love you and kiss you properly."






"Mmm." My sister still replied simply, but that already excited me immensely.






At this moment, my sister had already set the phone to speakerphone mode, her left hand rubbing her breasts, while her right hand was exploring her mysterious triangle area. I zoomed in on the monitor to show a close-up of my sister's genitals. Her vulva was very plump and tender, a light pinkish-red color, and her inner thighs were even whiter. Her small labia were covered in her vaginal fluid, reflecting a faint glow, which was truly exciting.






My sister's middle finger gently stroked the area above her clitoris, slowly drawing circles, the speed increasing.






"Yulin, where are you touching now?"






"Down...down there."






"Is your finger inside?"






"No...no..."






"Put your finger inside, imagine it's my finger going in and out of your body."






After listening, my sister slowly placed her middle finger on the entrance of her vagina and rubbed it, then carefully inserted it. "Ah..." As the first joint of her finger entered her vagina, my sister subconsciously made a sound.






"Yulin, spread your legs and get closer to the receiver, then slowly thrust in and out. I want to hear the sounds from down there."






The older sister picked up the phone with her left hand and placed it in front of her vulva, while her right middle finger continued to penetrate. At this moment, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from her beautiful vulva, enveloping the entire vulva and making it blurry and wet. The older sister's middle finger also began to slowly thrust in and out, and the receiver emitted the lewd sounds of the middle finger hitting the labia: "Chirp... Chirp..."






The older sister's thrusting movements became faster and larger, and she began to sway her plump buttocks ecstatically to match the thrusting of her fingers. Even her ring finger joined the battle, with two fingers going in and out of the vulva, "Chirp...






Chirp..." But the older sister seemed unsatisfied, using her left thumb to pull back the foreskin of her clitoris, and the pad of her middle finger rubbed her most sensitive clitoris. Under the regular rubbing, the clitoris also swelled up.






My sister kept thrusting in and out of her vagina and rubbing her clitoris, her hands busy as she worked, her buttocks swaying more and more violently in sync with the thrusting of her fingers. Even though she was so excited, she still tried to suppress her moans.






"Yulin, do you want something to fill your vagina?"






"Mmm..."






"Do you have any red wine at home?" (My sister always had a habit of drinking red wine.)






"Yes, I do."






"Go get a bottle of red wine."






"Okay." My sister stopped, pulling her fingers out of her vagina. "Mmm..." As her fingers left her beautiful vagina, a trickle of vaginal fluid was drawn out.






My sister stood up, went out of the room, and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of red wine. A fountain of pleasure flowed continuously from her vagina down her thighs, with a few drops of vaginal fluid dripping onto the floor.






"I brought it."






"Open it," I said.






"Okay. Now, what's next?"






"Put the bottle neck into your vagina."






"This..." My sister was clearly a little reluctant.






"Hurry up and put it in, it'll be so pleasurable, really, slowly put it in. Hurry!" I urged.






"Mmm." My sister took a few sips of red wine, then slowly rubbed the bottle neck against her vulva. The cool wine bottle touched her beautiful vaginal opening, and her light pink labia trembled, as if both expectant and afraid.






The bottle neck slowly slid into her beautiful vaginal opening, "Mmm..." My sister trembled and made an excited sound.






"Is it in?"






"It's in."






"How does it feel?"






"Very cold... very...cool..."






"Now slowly thrust in and out, imagine my penis churning inside your vagina."






My sister held the wine bottle with both hands and slowly began to make piston-like movements, from shallow to deep, from slow to fast, "Mmm... ah..." My sister finally couldn't help but make sounds of pleasure. My sister began to unconsciously twist her hips, and kept making happy moans, and her vulva began to secrete a lot of thick vaginal fluid.






"Is it comfortable?"






"Mmm...comfortable..."






"How does it feel inside your vagina?"






"It's so tight...so...comfortable..."






"Do you like this feeling?"






"I...like...mmm...ah..."






"Then can I call you every day from now on?"






"Mmm...okay...okay..."






My sister's breathing became more rapid, and the bottle's thrusting became faster and faster. I could feel that my sister was about to climax. My sister began to twist her plump buttocks wildly, her white and tender buttocks swinging faster and faster. "Ah...






mmm...ah..." My sister finally began to moan ecstatically.






"Are you about to climax?"






"Mmm...yes...ah..."






"Then let her come out!"






"Mmm...ah...comfortable...so comfortable..." My sister moaned unrestrainedly, and also increased the speed of the bottle's thrusting. Her plump buttocks thrust rapidly towards the bottle, swaying in sync with the bottle's thrusting.






"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I want...to come...mmm...so good...so good...I can't...take it anymore..." My sister was wildly swaying her hips, her head swinging from side to side, the sound of the bottle hitting her labia growing louder and louder, "Chirp...chirp...chirp..." My sister was on the verge of madness.






I felt my penis was also ready to go, so I quickened my rubbing, wanting to reach orgasm with my sister. "Say it, say you want me, say you want me to fuck you. Quick! Say you want my penis, say it!" I said in a commanding tone.






"Mmm...I want you...give it to me...give me your penis...I want you to fuck me...ah...fuck me quickly...quick...please...I'm going to cum...ah...mmm...I'm going to fly...quick...ah, I can't take it anymore...mmm...ah..."






My sister moaned wildly, then suddenly arched her back, tilted her head back, and






cried out, "Ah...mmm...it's coming out..." A stream of golden liquid spurted from her beautiful labia between her legs, "splish...splish...splish..." The golden liquid sprayed out from her labia and the bottle opening, creating a spectacular scene like a water dance. As my sister's urine sprayed out, I also ejaculated in one go.






"Mmm...ah..." The moaning weakened, the bottle still inserted in her beautiful vagina, and the urine spraying for nearly thirty seconds stopped. After the calm subsided, I heard my sister's panting. Her pale pink labia were still trembling slightly, continuing their excitement. Her labia opened and closed rhythmically, and through the creases, I could clearly see a mixture of vaginal fluid and urine slowly flowing out, soaking the entire floor. The floor was covered in a pool of this mingled fluid, and the lewd smell filled the room. (Of course, I couldn't smell it; it was just an illusion.) My


greatest pleasure every night was peeping at the young women showering nearby.


My sister was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm with her eyes closed. I never imagined that my noble and proud sister could have such a lewd side. It was impossible to reconcile her authoritative demeanor at the company with that lewd scene just now; it was truly unbelievable. I let my sister quietly enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm, watching the satisfied smile on her face!






About fifteen minutes later, I spoke: "Was it comfortable?"






My sister, still groggy from the afterglow, picked up the phone and weakly replied, "Mmm, very comfortable."






"I'll call you again tomorrow morning, I have something to give you."






My sister softly answered, "Okay."






"Go to sleep early, wait for my call in the morning." After saying that, I hung up the phone.






My sister hung up the phone in a daze, and fell into a deep sleep without getting up to take a shower. ———————————————————————————————-






(Chapter 3) The Gift






The next morning, I got up exhausted. I had spent the whole night watching my sister's lewd video from the previous night. I don't even know how many times I masturbated. I couldn't help it, my sister was just too beautiful. The image of my sister's orgasm and incontinence yesterday was still deeply imprinted in my mind.






At this moment, I looked at the monitor and saw my sister lazily taking her toiletries to the bathroom to take a shower. While she was showering, I secretly ran to her room. As soon as the door opened, a pungent, fishy smell wafted out, undoubtedly the mingled scent of my sister's urine and vaginal fluids from the previous night. Looking at her messy room and the stench, a strange urge surged within me. I bent down and picked up the wine bottle from the night before, the one I'd shared with my sister. Involuntarily, I brought my nose to the bottle; a pungent, sweet aroma filled the air. I licked the rim, then tilted the bottle back and downed the wine, a mixture of urine and vaginal fluids, in one gulp. The taste was indescribably sweet, especially with the fluids of such a beautiful woman. To avoid being discovered by my sister, I put the bottle back, carefully closed the door, and went back to my room to prepare for the next step of my plan.






Not long after, my sister returned from the bathroom after her shower and began to tidy her hair and clothes. About half an hour later, she was fully dressed and ready. Seeing my beautiful and elegant sister regain her dignified demeanor, my desire to torment her rekindled.






After my sister prepared everything she needed, she lingered on the bed, seemingly waiting for something. Heh, that's right, she was waiting for my call. I picked up the phone and dialed her private number.






She quickly answered, "Hello, this is Yulin. Who is this?"






I replied in the same deep voice as last night, "Good morning, darling."






She didn't hang up and sweetly replied, "Good morning to you too." I was incredibly excited; it was clear how much she longed to hear from me.






"Still don't know how to address you?" she asked, chuckling. She was slowly taking the bait.






"Just call me brother for now, or darling is fine too. I'll tell you when the time comes,"






she said, a hint of disappointment in her voice. "Do I know you? Or are you an employee of my company?"






"I am an employee of your company, but you wouldn't remember such an insignificant employee," I answered.






My sister, a little anxious, pressed on, "Which department are you in charge of?"






"Darling, that's not the point. I told you, you'll understand when the time comes," I said gently. "Was last night enjoyable?" I asked.






My sister replied shyly, "Yes."






"Do you still want it today?" I pressed, but my sister remained silent.






"Oh, right, I said I'd give you a present last night. Go outside your door, there's a package on the ground. Bring it in; it's for you."






"Okay, wait a minute," my sister replied.






She quickly returned with the package and picked up the phone again, saying, "Okay, I brought it in."






"Open the package and see if you like it?"






My sister opened the package. "This…" she looked at the contents with a troubled expression.






"This is a surprise for you. Inside is an electric massager and a vibrator, along with an earpiece. Put on the earpiece first; you can talk to me directly through it. Then, put the vibrator inside your private parts. After that






, you can go to work." My sister froze upon hearing this. After a few seconds, she shouted, "You pervert! I won't play this game with you!" She slammed the phone down.






I was frantic and at a loss, never expecting things to go wrong. Just as I was getting anxious, I noticed something on the monitor. My sister, though angrily hung up the phone, had somehow already put on her earpiece and picked up the vibrator. Her eyes were fixed on it, as if she was hesitating whether to insert it. At that moment, a glimmer of hope rekindled in my heart. About






ten minutes later, my sister checked her watch (probably checking the time, since there was an early meeting at the company today, and she was probably worried about running out of time). Suddenly, she pulled up her mini-skirt that covered her high, round buttocks, then spread her panties open with one hand and slowly squeezed the vibrator into her vagina. "Mmm..." my sister groaned, probably feeling a little pleasure as the vibrator went in! (Because she had earpieces on, I could hear her voice.)






After putting her panties back on, she pulled down her skirt, hurriedly grabbed her briefcase, and left for the company. Wow, that was amazing! I can't believe she called it perverted, but she put it on anyway! I need to hurry up and leave, or I'll miss the company's morning meeting.






I rushed into the meeting room (oh no, if it weren't for the inspection, I wouldn't have been delayed, and I'm going to be embarrassed). As soon as I entered, all my colleagues' eyes were on me. Standing in front of the whiteboard was a beautiful woman in a white, super short mini-dress, but she wasn't beautiful at that moment; she looked terrifying (that's my sister).






I quickly nodded and greeted her, "Good morning, General Manager."






My sister looked at me coldly and said sternly, "Do you know what time it is? Don't you know there's a morning meeting today?"






I lowered my head and quickly said no, because I knew my sister's personality; no matter how much I explained, it was useless.






"All your colleagues are waiting for you to hold a meeting by yourself, and you think you're so great! I think you don't want to be the director anymore,






do you?" After saying that, my sister turned to Manager Wu of the finance department and said, "Manager Wu, make a note of this: deduct Director Chen's entire attendance bonus for this month." Wow, no way? I was only seven minutes late, and they deducted my entire month's attendance bonus?!






Wow! (Gold price reported five times...)






"Director Chen, I hope you can learn from this lesson. In the future, please arrive earlier for meetings."






My sister looked at me with eyes that could kill.






"Yes, General Manager," I replied. (Go ahead and be cocky, I'll see how long you can keep it up!






The more aggressive you are, the more I like it, hehehe!)






I jogged to the seat at the front of the podium (this seat offered a clear view of my sister; since I was the meeting minutes person, this was always my seat, and everyone had to wait for me to start the meeting). After I sat down, my sister began the meeting, reviewing last month's performance and outlining this month's performance strategy.






At this moment, I carefully slipped my hand into my pocket, turned on my headphones, and activated the remote control for the vibrator. "Ah..." My sister's legs went weak, and she almost fell, letting out a faint sound. (Because of the headphones, I could hear my sister's voice clearly, including her breathing.)






The vibrator began to vibrate inside my sister's vagina; if you paid attention, you could even hear a "buzzing" sound coming from inside. My sister started to feel a little uncomfortable, but being a strong woman, she pretended to be nonchalant and continued recounting the meeting's content. Of course, I wasn't going to let her get away with it. Daring to dock my perfect attendance, I'd get my revenge! I increased the intensity of the vibrator by one level. My sister, enduring the pleasure it brought, continued the meeting.






I didn't expect her to be so patient. Okay, I'll increase it another level! I pressed the button, and my sister's legs suddenly clamped together in tension. She looked around, probably looking for me, but she had no idea that I was the one playing with her. Hehe, nervous, aren't you? The more nervous you are, the more excited I get.






My sister continued to endure the vibrator's onslaught, recounting the meeting's content. I kept her in the meeting for almost half an hour with this level three intensity. Throughout the meeting, my sister's legs kept clamping together and rubbing against each other.






Perhaps others didn't notice, because my sister was standing behind the podium, and from their angle, they could only see her upper body. But I was sitting in front of the podium, so I could see everything clearly. The most outrageous thing was that my sister's vaginal fluid was already flowing from her inner thighs down to her calves. I saw my sister's legs trembling, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Even her delivery of the meeting's content was shaky. Her secretary had repeatedly urged her to rest, but how could a strong woman like her back down at the last minute?






About fifteen minutes later, my sister was still delivering the meeting's content, but this time she was leaning entirely against the podium for support. She was incredibly resilient, still pretending to be nonchalant, but her lower body couldn't lie; the vaginal fluid flowing from her inner thighs had already soaked the floor.






I noticed that my sister was moving back and forth behind the podium, her legs constantly crossing. I focused intently on her thighs and saw that they were twitching violently, and even when her legs stopped, they trembled uncontrollably. The vaginal fluid was flowing even more profusely from deep within her thighs.






I thought my sister was about to climax, but she was stubbornly holding back. I wondered what it would be like if she climaxed on the podium? The thought made me even more excited.






I put my hands in my pockets, pressed the button again, and adjusted the vibrator to level four. Suddenly, my sister stopped talking, her legs clamped tightly together, and her lower body trembled violently. Her face turned pale and then flushed. Logically, she should be about to climax, so how could she hold back?






My sister endured it for about a minute before resuming her meeting. I was truly impressed by her, but with her proud personality, how could she possibly climax in front of so many people? However, even with her superb self-control, she couldn't withstand the onslaught of my vibrator. At that moment, a thought flashed through my mind. I whispered into the earpiece, "Want to climax in front of everyone?"






My sister suddenly tensed up and whispered back, "No, don't." "






Really don't want to? Climaxing in front of so many people will be very exciting!" I adjusted the intensity even higher.






"No, please don't. Please don't. There are so many people here, please don't, okay?" My sister answered me softly, then started recounting the meeting's contents, probably afraid of being noticed.






"If you want me to agree, pull your underwear down to your knees. I'll give you five seconds to think about it. If you haven't pulled your underwear down after five seconds, I'll make you orgasm in front of everyone."






Although my sister was extremely unwilling, she had no choice but to comply. The meeting was currently in the stage of reports and self-criticisms from various cadres, so my sister didn't need to speak; she just stood on the podium listening to the reports. With her right hand, she slowly pulled her panties down to her knees. At this moment, I could see a blurry outline beneath her sparse pubic hair. It would have been better if she hadn't taken off her panties; once they were off, I saw that the vibrator, due to the profuse flow of vaginal fluid, had slipped about a third of its way out from between her labia. My sister, fearing it would fall, instinctively clenched her buttocks, sucking it back in; but after a while, a little more of the vibrator would spit out from her beautiful labia. This continued, repeated, swallowing and spitting, swallowing and spitting… the vaginal fluid had gone from flowing down to dripping, and I could vaguely hear the dripping sound, "drip, drip."






My sister's thighs began to spasm severely, and her whole body trembled. "Stop… please… please?" my sister said in a trembling, soft voice.






"You're about to climax? Then let it climax!" As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately increased the intensity of the vibrator to level five. "Ah..." My sister suddenly threw her head back, screamed, and fell to the ground.






When my colleagues tried to get closer to see what was going on, my sister yelled, "Don't come any closer! Everyone go back to your seats and continue the meeting. I'm taking a break, don't worry about me." As expected of the general manager, no one dared to approach her with a single order.






My sister's shout was to deter them because her underwear was still hanging above her knees. If it weren't for the podium, they would have noticed long ago.






I focused on my sister's every move. She was still panting, and from her disordered breathing, I could tell that the orgasm was still building. Her whole body was trembling violently, and her vulva was incredibly wet. My sister closed her eyes and enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm in front of so many people. I think perhaps she was unwilling to let go of the intense pleasure brought by this afterglow, so she was reluctant to get up, and even her underwear was still hanging above her knees.






The vibrating egg continued to vibrate and churn inside her vagina. After about five minutes, my sister carefully pulled up her panties, slowly stood up, and continued the meeting until it ended. She then hurriedly left.






After she left, I watched her quickly return to her office and ordered the cancellation of all her appointments for the day. I immediately went back to my own office and turned on the hidden monitor I had installed in her office.






As soon as my sister returned to her office, she locked the door, pulled up her super-short miniskirt, took off her soaking wet panties, and lay down on the sofa. Wow, no way? I thought she would remove the vibrating egg immediately, but instead, she not only didn't remove it, she was also passionately masturbating in her office. Perhaps I had aroused her during the meeting!






My sister's left hand irregularly kneaded her full, round breasts, while her right hand spread her vulva, frantically pressing, rubbing, and squeezing with her palm. "Mmm...ah...so good...mmm..." My sister moaned hysterically, and her plump buttocks swayed and thrust up and down as if unsatisfied. The whole scene could only be described as "lewd." So this is how lewd my sister was!






Suddenly, my sister's lewd voice came from the other end of the earphone: "Brother...where...are you...I want to see...






you...mmm...I can't take it anymore...I want you...quickly..."






I didn't expect my sister to actually say she wanted to see me. "Do you want to see me?" I asked my sister.






"Mmm...I want to see you...I want to see you...I'm so sad...so strange...ah..."






"You want me to fuck you, right?" I continued to ask my sister.






"Ah...yes...I want you...to penetrate me...I can't take it anymore...come out...penetrate me...






okay...ah..."






"Okay, then go to the balcony and wait for me, I'll be there soon."






"Hmm...okay...okay...I'll wait for you...come quickly!" (Chapter 4) Balcony






"Are you there? I'm already here." My sister asked softly.






I hid to the side and said, "There's a black strip of cloth on the ground next to you, pick it up and then blindfold yourself."






But...but...then I won't be able to see you." My sister said in a panic.






"I told you, when the time comes you'll know who I am. Blindfold yourself first!"






"Okay." My sister bent down and picked up the black strip of cloth, then blindfolded herself. At this moment, I was already in front of my sister.






"I'm in front of you now." I reached out and pulled down my sister's shirt, revealing a pair of flawless, white breasts. I slowly kneaded those round orbs, watching the pale pink nipples gradually harden. I pinched her erect nipples between my fingers, rotating them incessantly. My sister excitedly stood on tiptoe and moaned, "Mmm...oh...mmm...good...good...comfortable...ah..." I leaned in and took






her nipple into my mouth, sucking incessantly. I could clearly feel her heartbeat and rapid breathing. I slowly squatted down and rolled up my sister's super short mini-skirt. Good heavens! My sister hadn't put on any underwear before coming up, probably because her underwear was soaking wet!






I parted my sister's sparse pubic hair and focused intently on her noble and mature vulva. It was so beautiful, simply a masterpiece, plump and juicy, the pale pink vulva making me stare in a daze. The vibrating egg was still inside my sister's vagina, inhaling and exhaling. I brought my nose close, smelling the lewd, fishy scent. I slowly spread my sister's legs wide open, revealing the clear image of her inner thighs dripping with love juice. I couldn't resist pressing my mouth to her vulva.






I spread her labia and licked her vulva with my tongue. My sister held onto me with both hands, her whole body trembling as she moved in rhythm with my tongue, constantly emitting sweet, ecstatic moans: "Ah...ah...ha...ah...uh...um...um ah ah..." Under the teasing of






my tongue, my sister's mouth occasionally overflowed with sweet moans: "Eee ah ah...oh...ah oh, um...






it hurts, ah...I can't take it anymore...put it in me...put it in me, please...um..." My sister swayed her hips and thrust her plump buttocks, begging me, her hands still... I pressed tightly against her vulva: "Quick...






give it to me! Ah...I can't take it anymore...please...give it to me...ah..."






Ignoring my sister's pleas, I pulled back the foreskin of her clitoris and launched a fierce attack with my tongue, directly stimulating her clitoris. In no time, my sister's whole body began to convulse, and she moaned unrestrainedly: "Eee...um...so good...so comfortable...oh...I'm going to cum...I'm going to come...oh..."






My sister pressed my head tightly, and her waist swayed faster.






Suddenly, my sister arched her waist, arched her back and moaned loudly: "Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...






eeee...coming out...ah..." At this moment, I pressed my advantage and stuffed my tongue completely into her vagina. Just then, my sister's vaginal fluid gushed out. My sister's whole body convulsed violently. She held my head and slowly rubbed her private parts, her heavy breathing still surrounding us.






She was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Before she could recover, I got up, turned her around, and made her lean against the balcony railing. I pulled out my penis, aimed it at her vagina, and thrust it in without warning. "Oh..." she cried out, tilting her head back. "No, no... no more... I can't take it... I'll die if you keep going... please... stop, okay..."






Ignoring my sister's pleas, I inserted my fingers into her anus and began to tease it, while simultaneously thrusting my penis in and out. "No, no, please... brother! Ah... ahhh... please... please..." I continued to thrust my penis in and out, relentlessly churning my sister's vagina. My sister shook her head violently, moaning, "Ahhh... no, stop, ahhh... ee... um... I'll die... I'll die... no more... I'm dying... ah..." My


greatest pleasure every night was peeping at the young girls showering nearby.


Although I said no, my sister's plump buttocks remained pressed tightly against me, swaying back and forth. As I enjoyed conquering my sister, I inserted my fingers into her anus and then desperately twisted my waist; I already had an urge to ejaculate.






Suddenly, my sister threw her head back sharply, then raised her plump buttocks, pressing them tightly against my penis as she thrust faster. "It's...it's...coming...out...ah...ahhh...faster...faster...faster...






fuck me to death...faster...fuck me to death...ah...it's...coming...out...ah...I...can't...take it anymore!" My sister continued to scream hoarsely. Then I ejaculated my hot semen into my sister's vagina. My sister felt my hot semen powerfully impacting her uterus, and her whole body convulsed violently.






I straightened my clothes, looking at my sister lying on the ground, still convulsing, and thought: I finally got to do it. Because of the time crunch and the fear of someone coming up, I hadn't been able to properly appreciate my sister's body. I'll find another opportunity to slowly appreciate and savor this plump and juicy abalone. (Chapter 5) Exhausted,






my sister returned to her office from the balcony and immediately instructed her secretary, Xue'er, "Xue'er, I'm taking a couple of days off. Call me if anything comes up."






Xue'er smiled and replied, "Okay, my dear sister, don't worry about resting. I'll handle everything for you."






That day, after work, my sister took a shower and went to her room to rest (she had been excited all day and must be tired). I knew she was off for the next two days, and with such a rare opportunity, how could I let it slip by?






(I had already asked the company for two days off.)






"Knock knock knock..." I knocked on my sister's door. "Who is it?" my sister called from inside. "Sis, it's me! Ah Lun," I called back. (Damn! She really hid; it's just the two of us in the whole house, why is she asking who else?)






"Is something wrong?" my sister replied. "Ah! Sis, can I come into your room to talk?" I said. My sister paused for a moment and then said, "Yes, come in."






Hearing my sister's response, I happily pushed open the door and went in. I saw my sister lying lazily on the bed, wearing a light blue silk nightgown, and I could vaguely see the cleft of her high, plump buttocks covered by the nightgown.






"What's wrong? Tell me." My sister said without turning her head.






"Ah, I heard that you weren't feeling well, so I took two days off to take good care of you at home."






"I'm fine, I just need some rest. You should go to work!"






"How can I? Father and Aunt specifically told me to take good care of you before they left." I immediately retorted.






My sister was speechless: "Fine, whatever you want. I'm just a little tired, it's okay, you go ahead and do your work!"






"Sister, are you very tired? Then let me give you a massage." Before my sister could react, I had already sat on the bed






and started massaging her neck.






"Ah, no need, I'll be fine after a rest, you go ahead and do your work!" My sister hurriedly tried to push me away, but I ignored her and continued massaging her neck: "Is this okay?" Seeing that I was massaging her shoulders and neck so attentively, my sister didn't refuse anymore: "Yes, it's okay."






After massaging her shoulders and neck for a few rounds, I slowly moved to her back. Oh my god! My sister wasn't wearing a bra, it felt so good! I focused on massaging my sister's back, and she praised my skills: "Ah Lun, I didn't expect you to be such a good masseur, I feel so refreshed." My sister praised.






"No, it's nothing. It's rare for me to be able to help my sister, it's just what I should do!" I replied to my sister with a touch of childishness. "Sis, where do you feel pain? I'll put in a special effort for you!" I asked.






"My feet, my feet are killing me, they hurt so much." My sister replied. "Okay, I'll help you relieve the pain right away." I replied happily. (Of course you've been having so much fun these past few days! I know without you saying anything.)






I pulled my sister's pajamas up to her knees. "Sis, move your legs a little wider, it'll be easier for me to grab them." (Actually, it's so I can see, not grab them.)






After my sister slightly spread her legs, I started massaging my sister's calves. I massaged them very carefully, not daring to slack off, for fear that my sister would become wary of me. I massaged her calves for about fifteen minutes, then slowly moved to her thighs. I gently massaged my sister's thighs, but I didn't dare to press too far inwards, because a small act of impatience can ruin a big plan.






As I continued to press, seeing that the time was right, I slowly moved my hand towards the inside of her thigh. "Oh..."






my sister let out a soft moan. "Sis, what's wrong? Did I hurt you?" I asked immediately. "No...no, it's because it's too much, so..." my sister stammered. (Heh, I knew she was just enjoying it, and she lied to me about it being too much? I wasn't going to believe her!)






"Ah, so this is special, sister. Then I'll have to put in more effort here," I said seriously. (Now I can openly massage my sister's sensitive inner thighs. She said so herself, so I won't hold back, hehe!)






I focused on massaging my sister's inner thighs, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes lightly. I could feel my sister trying to suppress the sweet sensation surging from deep within her thighs, because I could clearly see through her pajamas that her high, plump buttocks were constantly clenching and relaxing, clenching and relaxing... the movements were so beautiful. And I would often pretend to accidentally massage deeper, and every time I massaged deeper, my sister's plump buttocks would tremble and bounce, making my penis feel uncomfortable, I really wanted to take it out and masturbate first.






I continued massaging like this for another fifteen minutes, and when I massaged deeper, I suddenly felt a sticky feeling on my fingers. I secretly lowered my head and looked between her legs, wow! My sister's white silk panties were completely soaked, and I became incredibly excited. The panties, now mostly wet, were practically transparent, the center of which was nestled between her light pink labia, creating a clear slit.






As I massaged her, I focused on the changes in her private area. I could clearly see the pleasure-filled fluid gushing from her mysterious vulva, and the more I touched her, the more excited I became. Seeing my sister lying on the bed pretending nothing was wrong, did she think I didn't know she was soaking wet? I couldn't resist any longer. I stopped massaging her, quickly pulled off my pants, lifted my cumbersome nightgown, and spread open her wet panties. Before my sister could even react, I had already thrust my penis into her wet, blurry vulva without warning.






"Ah Lun, what are you doing! I'm your sister, are you crazy? Stop...stop!" My sister twisted her body in protest, but because I was sitting on her buttocks and my hands were firmly gripping hers, no matter how much she struggled, it was useless.






"Ee...no, don't...I'm your sister, please...spare me...stop...stop it..." My sister screamed hoarsely, but I completely ignored her, continuing to thrust my erect penis into her vagina. "Ah Lun, please, let me go! I'll give you a promotion and a raise, just let me go! Please..." My sister cried and begged.






I never imagined that this proud and aloof beauty would cry and beg me. The thought excited me even more, and I thrust my penis even harder into her wet vagina, violently pounding against her. "Ugh...stop, stop...






ah...no, please...please, ugh...ugh...no..." she cried, shaking her head.






I lifted her waist, making her knees bend forward, and began thrusting upwards, circling her waist, pounding into her like a bitch. "Sis, you know what? You're like a bitch right now. I've wanted to fuck you like this for ages. Isn't it great?" I said smugly.






"No, stop, ah... ooh, um... stop, stop... stop..." my sister cried out, my penis still pounding violently into her beautiful vagina, my hands kneading her swaying breasts, her wet, blurry vagina constantly emitting wet, lewd sounds: "plop... plop... plop... plop...






plop..."






Suddenly, my sister arched her back like a bowstring ready to be released, trembling incessantly, and I felt waves of warm current attacking my glans from her vagina, clearly a sign that my sister was about to climax. Thinking of this






, my penis grew even longer and faster in its piston-like motion.






"Oh... um... ah... eeh..." my sister's cries of pain gradually turned into moans of pleasure, her body began to shake violently, swaying her slender waist in rhythm with my penis thrusting in and out. Seeing my sister actively twisting her waist and swaying her hips, my penis thrust even harder and more intensely than before.






"Hehehe! Sister's juices are flowing everywhere, feeling good, right? Look at you, you can't take it anymore, can you?" I said while thrusting into her vagina.






"Oh... ah... ee... um ah ah..." My sister continued to moan, her body defying her will, beginning to sway to my rhythm. She raised her waist, rotating like a ball in sync with my movements. "Ah... ah... ah... almost... almost... I'm coming..." my sister moaned sweetly. "Are you going to come? Sister, then let's come together! Clench your penis and twist wildly!" I excitedly made my final thrust.






"No, no, don't ejaculate inside! Quick, pull it out! Please... don't ejaculate... inside me..." At this moment, I suddenly stopped twisting, but my sister twisted her waist even more frantically, her beautiful buttocks chasing my penis and thrusting faster. I felt her vagina tightly gripping me.






Under the frantic twisting of my sister's beautiful buttocks, I convulsed, and hot semen, like the surging Yangtze River or the overflowing Yellow River, shot into her uncontrollably. (Thanks! Just kidding.)






"Ahhh! Ahhh... ah... I'm... I'm... I'm..." Under the powerful impact of my semen, my sister let out a beast-like roar from the bottom of her throat, and then reached orgasm. (Chapter Six) Conquering






My sister lay exhausted on the bed, her whole body convulsing and trembling. "Didn't you tell me not to ejaculate inside? How come your words and actions are contradictory! You said you wouldn't ejaculate inside, but your ass keeps following my penis, sister, isn't it very comfortable?" I said smugly, looking at my sister's ashamed and beautiful face. "Actually, this morning on the balcony, didn't I ejaculate inside her? It was exciting, wasn't it?"






My sister shivered, looking at me in disbelief, as if frozen in place.






I leaned down and pressed my face against my sister's cheek, whispering in her ear, "Sister, don't think so much. Actually, you're very comfortable too, aren't you? It's not right for you to suppress your sexual desire for so long. Like these past two days, doing what you want, isn't that fun? People naturally have sexual fantasies, why suppress them? Besides, you need me, right? Whenever you need me, I'll be there for you, loving you and cherishing you." I said gently, looking into my sister's deep, misty eyes. "There are many more crazy and exciting things waiting for us. Would you like to try them with me?"






Before my sister could respond, I gently touched her lips to mine.






She didn't flinch, which meant she had given her consent.






I leaned down and looked at her vulva, which was opening and closing in response to her orgasm. Semen-mixed vaginal fluid flowed from between her trembling labia. I pressed my lips to her beautiful clitoris and gently kissed it.






My sister trembled. "Oh... a little gentler," she said, her voice trembling slightly.






(Hehe, I didn't expect this wild horse to have such a gentle and shy side. It seems my sister has been completely conquered.) My lips pressed against her beautiful lips, enjoying the sticky, wet feeling of her clitoris. I stuck out my tongue and licked along the crease of her lips from bottom to top, lightly skimming the surface.






"Oh..." My sister arched her back, raised her beautiful buttocks, and pressed her wet clitoris against my tongue, moving it slowly.






"Sister, do you like me licking your pussy?" I asked, licking my lips.






"Mmm...yes, oh mmm..." my sister answered, panting softly.






Seeing my sister shyly writhing her beautiful buttocks, I worked even harder, using my tongue to explore her wet pussy.






"Oh mmm...so good...ee...good...good..." my sister moaned sweetly.






After sweeping back and forth on her pussy a few times, I reached out and pulled back the foreskin of her clitoris. I began to gently sweep my tongue back and forth on her clitoris, while my right index finger accompanied the licking motion, slowly penetrating deep into her tight, hot, and wet pussy. Suddenly, the area around her clitoris twitched slightly.






"Eee...so good, I feel so good, ah...it feels so good..."






my sister kept twisting her slender waist, her mouth emitting hysterical sounds of pleasure.






Encouraged by my sister's panting and moaning sounds of pleasure, I took her hot and wet pussy into my mouth with both lips.






My sister was driven mad by my sudden onslaught. She began to shake violently, moaning wildly, "Oh...so beautiful...so beautiful...I can't...take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...take it, quick...






lick me, quick...faster...I feel so bad...quick..." My sister twisted her waist and hips violently, pressing my head harder against her vulva with both hands.






I took a breath, then used my lips to take her entire vulva into my mouth, then sucked on her vulva like a suction cup, using my tongue to launch the most intense attack on her vulva from inside the suction cup.






"Oh...it feels so good, so...so good, I'm about to die from pleasure, so good...I'm dying...






Ee...Oh...fuck me, fuck me to death, I'll always give myself to you, I'll always let you fuck me...Ah...coming...coming






, oh...fuck me, I...I'm coming..."






I thought it was time, so I shoved my tongue all the way into his hole, ready to give him the final blow. After my tongue went deep inside, it kept swallowing and spitting out inside his hole.






Suddenly, my sister's whole body convulsed violently, her vagina tightly gripping and contracting around my tongue. "Quick...coming, lick me, tongue, I want your tongue, oh...faster, faster...oh...flying...flying, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum...I'm dying...cumming, um...oh...ooh...um..."






Suddenly, my sister pushed my head away, arching her back like an arrow being shot through the throat. Her hands hurriedly covered her vagina, which was covered in vaginal fluid, while she moaned wildly. At the same time, a strange sight appeared on her hands covering her vagina: golden urine sprayed out from between her fingers. My sister continued to twist her fat buttocks wildly. "No, don't look, ooh...no...don't look," my sister shouted, shaking her head and twisting her fat buttocks.






I admired this rare sight, a completely different experience from watching it through a monitor last time. My sister was writhing her obscene, plump buttocks in front of me, her urine and vaginal fluids splashing everywhere as she moved. What sight in the world could be more beautiful than such a beautiful woman twisting her waist and swaying her hips, letting urine and vaginal fluids splash from her vagina?






This scene lasted for almost a minute. I leaned down and hugged my sister, who was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. I gently kissed her forehead. "Was it good?" I asked her tenderly. My






sister didn't answer me, but simply lowered her head and buried it in my arms, then fell asleep with a satisfied smile.






Looking at my sister lying docilely in my arms, a stark contrast to her fierce demeanor at the company, I thought about it, and with a feeling of conquest, I slowly drifted off to sleep. (Chapter Seven) Bus






When I woke up in the morning, I found that my sister wasn't next to me. Strange, wasn't she supposed to have two days off? Was she out, or was she too embarrassed to see me? Or maybe she went to buy a weapon to kill me? (I'm overthinking it.)






I lazily got out of bed and walked out of the room. Suddenly, I saw my sister rushing towards me with a kitchen knife. I was completely stunned. She raised the knife and swung it down. I raised my right hand to block, "Ah..."






I screamed in pain as my right hand was severed by her blade. Blood flowed freely, and I was in excruciating pain. Just as I tried to run away, my sister slashed at my body twenty or thirty more times. (Wow, no way! I'm the main character! How can I survive twenty or thirty slashes like that? No, for the sake of the audience, I can't die!) But it was too late. My sister's solid blade came crashing down on my neck. I couldn't dodge in time, and my head rolled off my neck like a ball. (It would be a miracle if I didn't die from that!) "










I'll make you look like a square!"






I looked at my disheveled body. I imagined myself here yesterday, conquering my sister. A wave of pleasure washed over me. Wait! My sister isn't in her room. Is she waiting for me outside with a kitchen knife?! A chill ran down my spine. I cautiously opened the door and peeked into the living room. Seeing nothing was wrong, I went outside. Suddenly, I saw my sister coming out of the kitchen. I immediately thought of my dream from earlier, and I broke out in a cold sweat, my legs going weak. My sister slowly walked in front of me and suddenly raised her hand. (Wow, no way, is she really going to cut me with a knife? Waaah… I'm doomed…) Just as I was still reeling from the shock, my sister's hand landed on my back, and she hugged me tightly, nestled against me like a little bird. (Phew! Thank goodness, I was just overthinking it. The author at least has some conscience.) I felt my sister's full breasts pressed against my chest; that soft feeling made me want to have sex with her again right away. I responded by reaching out and embracing my sister. I lowered my head and kissed her lips, and she returned the kiss. Our tongues intertwined and swirled in her sweet mouth, her sweet nectar flowing deep into my throat. It felt so blissful. I gently pushed






her away. "Okay, go change your clothes. I'll take you to a movie later," I whispered.






"Okay," she replied shyly, her head bowed.






(I had a feeling she considered me her lover, but honestly, having such a beautiful woman as a lover wouldn't be bad.)






After showering, I tidied myself up a bit and went to my sister's room.






I saw her standing in front of the wardrobe in her pajamas, lost in thought. "What's wrong? Can't find anything to wear?" I asked with concern.






"Yeah, I don't know what to wear," she replied.






"Let me help you choose," I said, rummaging through the closet and picking out a low-cut, spaghetti-strap tank top and a super short, puffy skirt. "These two will do," I said, picking up the clothes.






"Okay, whatever you say," my sister replied sweetly.






"I'll wait for you outside, and come out when you're done," I said, gently closing the door behind me.






A short while later, my sister came out, dressed. I looked at her intently, "You look so beautiful," I complimented.






My sister pouted shyly and asked, "Are we driving?"






"No, we'll take the bus," I replied.






"We have a car, why are we taking the bus?" my sister asked, puzzled.






"Remember what I said yesterday, that I'd give you more excitement?" I said with a wicked grin.






"Your expression is so wicked! Don't get any funny ideas!" my sister said, hands on her hips.






"Don't worry, you'll like them," I said with a mischievous smile.






"Yeah, I trust you," my sister replied.






After we finished speaking, my sister and I held hands and headed towards the bus stop.






This was the busiest time of day, mostly filled with students and office workers. Holding my sister's hand tightly, we finally squeezed into the back of the bus. Standing at the very back, there was a little space for us to move around a bit, unlike the horribly crowded front.






"Ugh, so many people!" my sister said, pouting.






"That's good!" I said.






"You say that's good? You know what? Someone groped my breasts when we squeezed in!" my sister said angrily.






"Hehe, that was expected," I said smugly.






"This...this isn't what you meant by 'exciting,' is it?" my sister stammered.






"No, this is just a small part," I said smugly.






"Only a small part? I won't play along with you!" my sister said, glaring at me.






"You will, believe me," I said with a lewd smile.






As I spoke, my hand was already scratching towards my sister's buttocks.






"Ah! You..." my sister looked at me, hesitant to speak.






My fingers gently scratched down her buttocks.






"No, there are too many people here," my sister gasped.






I ignored her and continued scratching down her buttocks, reaching her inner thighs, until I reached her vulva, which was covered by her panties.






"Oh..." My sister clenched her buttocks, letting out a suppressed gasp.






Seeing her reaction, I happily moved my fingers, which were still on her vulva, back and forth through her panties. This continued for less than three minutes until I could feel a sticky, wet sensation on her panties. I continued scratching until my panties sank into her beautiful labia, clearly creating a groove. Then I ran my fingers along the groove in quick succession, and my sister began to pant, her buttocks slowly swaying with my fingers.






"Oh...no, don't, um...don't do it anymore..." my sister said, swaying her hips slightly and panting.






I slipped my fingers under the seam of her panties and began teasing her sticky vulva. I could feel a passenger behind my sister, who seemed to have noticed me molesting her body and was intently watching our every move. My sister seemed to sense it too and became tense.






"Eee...stop, stop...stop, someone's watching, ee..." My sister buried her head in my chest, clinging to me tightly and moaning.






I ignored her pleas and continued to tease her vulva, occasionally flicking her sensitive clitoris.






"No, stop, don't, stop, ahh..." my sister moaned again.






My fingertips moved faster, making rhythmic circles above her clitoris. The clitoris, like a red bean, swelled with pleasure under the caress of my fingers, and her high, shapely buttocks swayed and undulated in rhythm with my fingers. Soon, my sister's body trembled, and hot, lustful fluids gushed from her vagina as if welcoming me.






"Eee...ah, ah..." my sister moaned, trying to suppress her voice, as if afraid someone would hear. Hot, lustful fluids covered the inside of her fair thighs, sliding down.






I knew this was a sign of impending climax, so I immediately inserted two fingers into her tight, hot vagina.






"Ah...um...ee...oh..." I faintly heard my sister's suppressed moans of pain.






I increased the speed of my fingers' piston-like movements, thrusting in and out of her tight, hot vagina at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour. If you listened carefully, you could faintly hear the sticky sounds of my fingers moving in and out of her vagina from under her skirt. Before I'd even finished a few thrusts, my sister suddenly accelerated her hip movements, seemingly forgetting she was being spied on by other men. Her vagina contracted and squeezed incessantly, and my fingers felt incredibly hot and tight under the intense pressure. I knew she was about to climax. I quickly pulled my fingers out of her throbbing vagina, my glistening fingers still trailing a trace of her juices.






"Ah...no, give it to me, umm, give it to me, quick, give it to me," my sister pleaded frantically, twisting her hips.






"Do you want my cock inside you?" I asked, pressing my cheek against hers.






"Yes, I want it, hurry, put it in me, put your cock in my vagina, quick..." she urged anxiously.






"But, there are people watching us, is that okay?" I asked deliberately.






"Hurry, put it in first," my sister said, clinging to me tightly, her legs constantly crossing and rubbing against me, trying to avoid me.






"You still haven't answered? I just glanced over, and the man behind you has been watching us. Is that okay?" I asked again.






My sister still didn't answer. "How can I penetrate you if you don't answer?" I said. Afraid that my sister's lust would cool down, I slipped my fingers under her skirt again, slowly rubbing her clitoris through her panties, keeping her excitement in a state of neither too high nor too low.






"Oh... Lun, stop teasing me, please put it in, okay?" my sister pleaded again.






"I already said someone is watching. Is it okay if someone sees your pussy being penetrated?" I asked provocatively.






At this moment, my fingers vibrated her sensitive clitoris faster, and my sister, startled by the vibration, lifted her buttocks and chased after my fingers faster.






"Ah... Oh... Don't do this, please give it to me, okay?" my sister pleaded, trembling.






"You still haven't answered. Is it okay if a stranger sees you being penetrated?" I asked again, patiently.






"It... is okay," my sister answered weakly.






"Ah, what do you mean 'it's okay'? I don't understand, can you explain it more clearly?" I pretended not to understand and asked again.






"Ugh... let them watch if they want to, hurry up, hurry up and insert it into me, stop teasing me," my sister finally gave in and answered.






"Turn around and stick your ass up," I commanded.






My sister slowly turned her body around, and at this moment, she and the man who had been peeping at her from behind met face to face. The peeping man showed an excited expression, while my sister wanted to turn back in shame, but I quickly lifted up her puffy skirt, tore her panties, and thrust my penis into her tight, hot, and throbbing cunt in one go.






"Eek..." My sister was hit by this sudden impact and tilted her head back, letting out a soft cry with her mouth slightly open. As my sister tilted her head back, she met the peeping man's gaze directly.






I grabbed my sister's two fleshy buttocks with both hands and began to slowly twist them.






Seeing the peeping tom's eyes fixed on her lower body, her skirt rolled up, being penetrated by his penis, my sister closed her eyes in shame, desperately suppressing the sounds of pleasure escaping her throat.






I slowly increased the speed of my thrusts, occasionally slapping my sister's plump buttocks.






(I wanted to use the sound of slapping her buttocks to attract more onlookers.)






"Eee..." my sister suppressed her moans, making soft squeaking sounds. Pleasant fluids flowed continuously from her wet vulva, dripping down her inner thighs, pattering against the floor. Because of the peeping tom, my sister had been suppressing the urge to move her plump buttocks and chase after pleasure.






Seeing her trembling legs, I knew how hard she was trying to suppress it. My penis continued to thrust and pound inside her vulva.






Suddenly, my sister felt what sounded like a man's rapid breathing in front of her, and she slightly opened her eyes to look. But to my shock, I saw the peeping tom pull out his penis, his eyes fixed intently on her face and the depths of her thighs, which were covered in semen. He was rapidly rubbing his penis with his right hand, breathing heavily. My sister had already felt a strange excitement at seeing the strange man watching her being penetrated. Now, seeing this strange man admiring her body and masturbating so passionately, a sense of innate superiority welled up within her, and she began to enjoy the thrill of being spied on. My sister, not to be outdone, watched the peeping tom masturbate. (This was the first time she had ever seen a man masturbate.) Her eyes were fixed on the peeping tom's rapidly rubbing penis, and her plump buttocks began to sway in rhythm with my penis.






The more I watched, the more excited I became, feeling an inexhaustible source of power within me, and thrusting harder and harder. I accelerated the piston-like motion of my penis in her vagina, and pounded her plump buttocks even more forcefully. At this moment, my sister's vagina changed; I felt her vagina contracting and tightening, gripping my penis tightly. As my penis and vagina contracted and relaxed, I could feel her vaginal muscles contracting like suction cups, constantly sucking at me. My sister's breathing grew heavier, and her vagina gushed forth like a burst dam. She must be about to climax.






I gripped my sister's buttocks tightly, thrusting my penis deep inside her, accelerating my movements like a Ferrari. My sister could no longer suppress the impending flood, pressing her vaginal opening tightly against my penis, wildly twisting and swaying her hips.






"Ah...so good, so good, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!"






"Faster, oh...so good, so good, it's killing me, umm ah..."






"No, I'm going to cum, I can't take it anymore, umm ah...oh..." My sister moaned softly like a silken canary.






The peeping tom, watching my sister's twisting and swaying hips, rubbed his penis even faster.






I placed my hands on my sister's breasts, kneading and playing with them vigorously, while the peeping tom watched, his mouth watering.






He should be coming soon, let him have his fun.






I charged in like a gravel truck, violently pounding into the deepest part of her flesh, each thrust hitting its mark.






Her flesh was constantly contracting, and I prepared for the final blow. With my erect penis and the ferocity of a Ferrari, I thrust into her ecstatic flesh at 900 kilometers per hour, making my final sprint.






Under my Ferrari-like, rapid thrusting, my sister's entire body trembled uncontrollably. "Eee... I'm coming... I'm going to come, hurry, fuck me to death, ah..." my sister tried to suppress her soft moans. Her flesh continued to contract.






"Ah... I'm coming too." Hot semen shot in like a rocket, and I excitedly used my last bit of strength to thrust a few more times. The semen, like a rocket, powerfully impacted the pleasure deep within her flesh, engulfing my sister's entire body.






The lewd sister couldn't help but let out a loud, lewd cry: "Ah... I'm coming, I'm coming, it feels so good, fuck me to death, I'm coming... I'm coming..."






Just as the sister was about to climax, my hand, which was rubbing her breasts, suddenly pulled up her top, and a pair of full and firm breasts jumped out in front of the peeping man's eyes.






The peeping tom watched as his sister's breasts swayed wildly, and unable to hold back, he ejaculated.






His sister stared wide-eyed at the semen, which continued to spray onto her breasts.


Her greatest pleasure each night was peeping at the young women showering nearby


. "Ah... I'm flying, I'm flying, so beautiful... so beautiful, I'm coming... I'm coming..." she screamed wildly.






A surge of hot vaginal fluid hit my glans. Ah... it was so beautiful!






Her convulsing buttocks greedily thrust a dozen more times, then her legs gave way and she collapsed to her knees. Lying on the ground, her penis continued to throb, thick, sticky vaginal fluid still gushing from her vagina. Her rapid breathing didn't slow down after the orgasm; the afterglow was several times stronger than usual. Only then did she realize that all the passengers had crowded to the back, watching her naked performance. Whether she was too exhausted to stand or simply enjoyed being watched, she didn't know. My sister was still lying face down on the floor, soaked with her own fluids, her legs slightly parted, exposing her vulva, which had been wide open for so long due to the impact of her orgasm. Looking deep into her trembling legs, I could clearly see her labia, which were twitching and contracting as if greeting the passengers.






I didn't help her up immediately, because watching her lying there in the pool of fluids, receiving everyone's gaze, gave me a strange excitement. As I watched, my penis became hard again.

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