I was done to by my sister three times.

That was when I was seventeen, a freshman in high school. My neighbor, a girl two years older than me, was a senior. Since we went to the same school and lived on the same floor, we knew each other well, and I went to her house almost every day. We called her Meili (Beautiful). She was very tall, about 1.7 meters, and incredibly beautiful and charming. From the day she moved in, I was captivated, always fantasizing about being with her and living happily ever after.

One day, I went to see her as usual. The door opened, and I froze: A woman, probably around 18 (I later learned she was 21), opened the door. She was very alluring, with large, sparkling eyes that shone with a captivating light.

She asked me in a magnetic, slightly husky voice, "Who are you looking for?"

I stood there, staring at her, speechless.

She asked again, "Who are you looking for?"

My mind went blank. I wanted to say I was looking for Meili, but my mouth wouldn't cooperate; I couldn't utter a sound. I just stared blankly at her. (Looking back, I was stunned. I had never seen such a beautiful woman before. Not only was Meili incomparable, but even the vulgar, heavily made-up women on TV couldn't compare. I was very young then and didn't know how to pretend; I just stood there dumbfounded.) I was sweating profusely with nervousness, but I couldn't utter a single word. My throat made a gurgling sound, but I couldn't even hear it myself… "Hey, child, who are you looking for?"

Just as I stood there, frozen in place, drenched in sweat, Meili came out from behind the door: "Ahem… He's looking for me. Come in!"

I learned from Meili that she was Meili's older sister, working out of town and back on vacation. That day, when I was with Meili, I was always absent-minded, my eyes constantly glancing towards her older sister's room. From then on, I could never forget her; her image was constantly on my mind… From the gossip of the neighbors, I learned that she had been pregnant, had an abortion, and her workplace found out. Her boyfriend couldn't bear the pressure and committed suicide. She had taken a long leave of absence to hide away. My thoughts began to wander aimlessly again: from pregnancy to abortion, all the way to the even more alluring act that led to this outcome, finally settling on her slightly upturned buttocks. I realized that not only was her face beautiful and charming, but her figure was also top-notch. In the words of a child, it was the mature figure of a woman who had been with a man.

From then on, I frequented Meili's house even more often, especially when Meili wasn't there. Meili was a senior in high school and had to prepare for college entrance exams, so she had tutoring every day and wouldn't be home until 5:30. As soon as I got out of school in the afternoon, I was eager to go home. Because the adults were at work during the day, it was just the two of us for several hours in the afternoon, and we gradually became more and more familiar with each other.

We went to see a movie together. I was very young then and didn't understand anything. I only knew that I liked her and wanted to be close to her, but I had no idea how to do it. Plus, I admired her greatly and never dared to, nor would I, make any advances, so there was no real progress.

Then, taking advantage of the darkness in the movie theater, I mustered up my courage and quietly, gently, placed my hand in hers. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it myself, and I had no idea what was happening in the movie! I was panicked, scared, and excitedly anticipating and waiting… but she seemed completely unaware that my hand was in hers, showing no reaction whatsoever. My heart gradually calmed down, and my courage slowly grew. I began to gently stroke her hand, my upper body gradually leaning closer to her. Without me noticing, she had quietly tightened her grip on my hand. When I realized it, you can imagine how excited I was! That feeling, that pure affection, is something I could never experience again today… Finally, my hand rested on her thigh, gently caressing it. Even though her pants covered it, I could still feel its smoothness, its roundness, its softness… I was excited, I was intoxicated… She didn't stop me; she just sat quietly, letting my hand caress her intoxicatingly beautiful thighs that made it impossible not to make a mistake. And that was the end of it for me. At my age at the time, this was already a limitation of my understanding.

Although this movie outing didn't lead to anything substantial, it brought us closer. In other words, from then on, there was no distance between us; touching became a regular occurrence.

Finally, one day, we were lying in bed reading (since seeing the movie, we had become very close, and reading in her double bed was a casual thing to do. She was reading *Dream of the Red Chamber*, and I was reading *Journey to the West*, completely different interests).

She leaned in and asked me, "Do you understand what this passage means?"

Of course, I didn't understand what that passage meant, so she explained it to me, making me blush and my heart race; I was so embarrassed I didn't know what to do.

"Oh! You're blushing? Let your older sister see."

Her words made me even more embarrassed, with nowhere to hide. She hugged me, gently turning my head so my face was facing hers, and softly, softly kissed my cheek. A wave of happiness washed over me; my heart pounded. I was so excited, so happy… I nestled quietly in her arms, letting her kiss me, letting her caress me. How wonderful, how intoxicating this feeling was! From the bottom of my heart, I cried out: "Oh God, I finally know what happiness is! This is the happiness I've longed for and dreamed of!" Slowly, slowly, she kissed my lips. I naturally opened my mouth and returned her kiss.

As we kissed, my body began to heat up, and I felt a change, but I didn't know what it was. I just felt so beautiful, so hot, so restless, so eager.

She sensed my restlessness and took the opportunity to pull me closer, essentially holding me completely in her arms. This brought me against her chest, the soft flesh against her skin giving me an unprecedented shock. My thoughts were no longer my own; everything felt like it was floating, and my reactions became purely instinctive.

In fact, by this time my penis had become quite large, but I didn't realize it or understand it; I just felt very aroused and longed to press against that soft flesh of her breasts… Of course, she noticed my reaction and pressed her chest against mine forcefully: “Do you like it?” I nodded, and she grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast. Oh my god! My head buzzed. I had never experienced anything like this before. My hand trembled as I touched her breast.

“No, silly boy, you have to rub it, rub it gently.” As she spoke, she unbuttoned her shirt and unhooked her bra, and I could directly touch her alluring breasts. They weren't very large, but they were very soft, and the feel of them gave me a thrill. This was the first time in my life I had touched a woman's breasts, and I still can't forget that intense thrill. The restlessness I felt was even stronger now.

Her hand touched my crotch: "Oh my... it's so big, um..."

I suddenly understood why I felt so aroused. I was so embarrassed, I didn't know where to put my face. I let out a soft moan and buried my head in her chest: "Mmm..." My face was pressed against her chest, that softness, that scent, intoxicated me... I felt an indescribable sensation down there, and her hand felt so good. Her

hand was still there: "So big, I'm so embarrassed, aren't you ashamed? Mmm..." Her words made my face flush, my heart race, and my ears burn, but my crotch got even harder.

"Oh! It's getting harder and harder, like an iron rod, what do you want to do? Mmm..." I didn't know what I wanted to do at all, because my mind had long since stopped. I was just instinctively willing for her to touch me, feeling good.

As for it getting bigger, it wasn't something I wanted, but a primal bodily reaction.

Her hands continued to rub and knead below, making my penis thick and large from her kneading. My whole body was limp, all my consciousness focused on that one spot. The only feeling was pleasure, a desire for it not to stop, a urge to continue—in today's terms, "amazing."

"Oh dear! How come so much has leaked? You're all wet!"

I looked down and saw a large wet patch on my pants, the size of a duck egg. I was terrified, thinking I had peed.

"Shame on you, shame on you!" she said as she unzipped my pants. I was so ashamed I didn't dare look at her. She slowly pulled down my pants and started stroking my crotch with her hand, again and again. Oh my god! It felt so good I couldn't stand it. I'd never felt so good in my life, it was unbearable.

"DouDou, do you like your older sister?" I nodded, and she grabbed my hand and put it on her crotch. Oh

my god! It was wet, the crotch was completely damp. I thought she had peed, but I really liked her. I didn't care if her pee was dirty or not, I just thought it was so beautiful: I could touch her pee.

"Hmm~~ DouDou, you're making me unable to take it anymore, ah~~ hmm... hmm..."

I was confused. How could I not take it anymore? What did that mean? I didn't understand. I just kept touching her, rubbing back and forth between her legs.

"DouDou, DouDou, can you put it inside? Oh... oh..."

"What do you mean, put it inside?" I asked.

"Your hand, your hand." She said, unzipping her pants and putting my hand inside.

When I touched it, it was soft, wet, and sticky. My whole body froze. Everything that had happened today had been so overwhelming; I couldn't process so many new sensations and new knowledge. My mind was a mess, yet I was also extremely excited. All I knew was that I was touching my older sister's genitals, and there was some urine.

I really wanted to take my hand out and smell it to see if the urine smelled pungent, but I didn't dare. I just kept touching, touching those soft little fleshy parts. I had no idea what they were (labia).

"Oh... um... oh... um..." My older sister's voice was trembling, which excited me greatly, and naturally, I got hard.

"Ah...ah...DouDou, a little lower...hey...hey...lower...yes, yes, right there...put it in, put it in, put your finger in...ah~~ah...oh dear~~I can't take it anymore, oh dear...I can't take it anymore..."

I put my finger into my older sister's hole. It was sticky, wet, and full of water. My older sister was incredibly excited.

She asked me, panting, "DouDou~~Do you like me?" I nodded emphatically.

"Do you miss me?" I nodded again (actually, I didn't understand that "miss" had another meaning at the time).

"Are you willing to be with me?" I nodded.

"Say something, don't just nod."

I said, "Yes."

"Really willing?"

"Yes."

"No regrets?"

"No."

"Really no regrets?"

"Really no regrets!"

After hearing my affirmative answer, my older sister turned to the side, grabbed my penis with her hand, and stroked it up and down. It was already very big, and it became even harder.

The older sister pulled down her pants, turned around, and lay on top of me, asking, "Do you really like me? Are you sure you won't regret it?"

I said, "Really, I really like it."

Her hand started stroking my penis again, then she bent over, straightening it, and then lowered herself down. I felt something envelop my penis; it felt incredibly good.

"Ah...ah...ouch..." The older sister lay on top of me, moving up and down, thrusting all the way in. My whole body was stiff; the only thing I did instinctively was to thrust upwards with all my might. I didn't understand anything about penetration or coordination; I just kept pushing upwards with all my might.

"Oh...oh...bean...bean...you're so big! Oh...it feels so good..."

I'd never been fucked before, let alone fucked someone else. How could I withstand the older sister's brutal fucking? The stimulation was too intense, and being a virgin, I was extremely sensitive down there. Within minutes, I couldn't take it anymore: "Ah...ah...Big Sister...Big Sister...I...I...I can't take it anymore...I...I'm coming..."

"No, no, you can't be so fast..." But I had already ejaculated... My older sister was disappointed, lying on top of me, motionless. I knew I had done something wrong, and I didn't dare move. After a long time, she finally got off me and lay down beside me...

"DouDou, do you hate your older sister?"

"No." I leaned my head closer and kissed her face.

"You're such a silly child!" she said with emotion, affectionately stroking my head.

I stared blankly at her, gently kissing her: "Big Sister, I love you!"

"Silly boy, I'm seven years older than you!"

"I don't care, I love you anyway!"

She was clearly not satisfied; she continued to touch my penis, even though it was already limp, she still relentlessly rubbed it.

So we lay on the bed, talking, for about an hour. My penis, under her constant caresses, became aroused again. "DouDou, it's big again." I buried my face in her chest, kissing her neck, feeling shy. I longed for her so much; any way I kissed her was satisfying.

Her hands continued working, and soon my penis was swollen and hard again. My older sister kissed me: "DouDou, do you want more?"

I kissed her back, saying, "Yes." This time I clearly understood what "want" meant, and I clearly knew what I wanted. And this time, I genuinely "wanted" it, unlike last time when I was fucked without really knowing what was happening.

"Really want it?"

"Yes." I kissed her again, encouraging her. Actually, she had wanted it for a while. My

older sister rolled over, climbed on top of me again, sticking her butt out, and continued to stroke my penis, straightening it. This time she wasn't as impatient as last time. Instead, she slowly, very slowly lowered her buttocks, gradually sliding my penis inside.

This time, I knew how to enjoy it. As she slowly slid her hips around me, I slowly savored the pleasure. That pleasure slowly, very slowly, progressed downwards until she completely engulfed me. We both gasped for breath until we both let out a long sigh: "Mmm..."

"So good, DouDou, are you comfortable?"

I quickly replied, "Comfortable, extremely comfortable!"

"Do you want your sister to fuck you?"

I said, "Yes, yes, I'd love to!"

"Then I'm going to fuck you?"

I whimpered, "I'm waiting...that's my happiest moment."

"Oh~~ DouDou, you have to hold back this time!" she said, and began to move, thrusting up and down. The sensation was so wonderful; even today, I can't help but say: being fucked feels so good!

"Ah... Bean~ Bean~~ So big! Ah... So deep, oh~~ It feels so good..."

This time, because I had already come once, it wasn't so easy to come again. Plus, my lower body wasn't as sensitive as before, so I felt like I could still hold on. But I still didn't know how to cooperate, didn't know the techniques, and just kept pushing upwards, desperately thrusting.

"Oh... I can't take it anymore... It feels so good, oh~~ So good..." she said, suddenly straightening up. That is, she had been lying on top of me, but now she was riding me, thrusting into me hard from above and below. I felt so good being fucked by her.

And so, she rode on top of me, fucking me hard, going all the way in each time. Before long, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Ah...I want...I want...Bean...Bean...Harder...I can't take it anymore...I...I...Oh..." As she was fucking me, she suddenly climbed on top of me, hugging me tightly, kissing me haphazardly, and even biting me randomly: "Harder...Harder...You must hold back...Ah...Ah..." She thrust harder and harder, fucking me more fiercely.

How could I withstand such a fierce woman? I felt like I couldn't hold back any longer...Just then, she suddenly stiffened, holding me tightly as if she wanted to strangle me, not moving at all: "Ah...Ah...I...I...I can't take it anymore, I...want..."

At that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer, "Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft," I ejaculated all over her...

"What? You came again?" I nodded. She seemed to think I should hold back. Did she want more?

She lay quietly on top of me for a long time, until we both slowly recovered. She gently kissed my face: "Dou Dou, I'm so sorry... Dou Dou, you don't hate me, do you?"

I was startled, staring at her with question marks in my eyes.

"Silly child, don't you understand what I'm saying?" I shook my head, waiting for her to answer herself: "Sigh, you're such a silly child!"

I still didn't understand what was going on: "What's wrong, Big Sister?"

"You really don't hate me?"

I laughed: "What's wrong with you, Big Sister? I love you so much, how could I hate you?"

"Silly child, you really don't understand?"

"Don't understand what?" I was a little confused too, my heart started pounding.

She continued kissing me and said: "I fucked you, don't you hate me?"

My heart settled back down, and I kissed her sweetly: "My silly sister, how could I hate you? I want you to fuck me!" I smiled and continued kissing her.

She suddenly froze, her beautiful, captivating eyes widening as she stared at me, as if I were some rare animal: "What did you say?"

I repeated myself: "I said, I'm willing to be fucked by you!"

The older sister froze, looking at me and saying, "Are you stupid?"

I laughed and said, "Am I stupid? Because I love you, of course I'm willing to be fucked by you, especially since you fuck me so well!"

Seeing my unreasonable and nonsensical behavior, the older sister simply stopped talking to me, shaking her head helplessly: "You're such a silly child, you'll understand later."

We got out of bed, washed ourselves thoroughly, and the older sister changed the sheets and threw them in the basin, fussing for over half an hour. Then we lay clean on the freshly-slipped bed and continued chatting.

"DouDou, do you really like your older sister?" the older sister asked, hugging me.

"Of course, your older sister is my goddess." Saying this, I leaned in and kissed her beautifully. Looking back now, I was truly intoxicated at the time, thinking it was the greatest happiness in my life.

I gazed at my goddess with adoration, my eyes filled with love, kissing her endlessly. But strangely enough, no matter how much I kissed her, it never seemed enough. I felt an overwhelming surge of love welling up inside me. I nestled sweetly in my older sister's arms, wishing I could just melt into her and never be apart from her.

Seeing my blissful expression, my older sister said, "Dou Dou, are you really that happy to be with me?"

I nodded, "Yes."

She touched my face and asked, "Are you willing to make me comfortable?"

"Of course, I'll do anything to make you happy,"

she said, kissing me. "But some things are a little difficult."

I gazed at her adoringly, "Don't worry, I'm willing to do anything, no matter how difficult, as long as you like it."

"Really?"

"Of course, really." I said, softly kissing her neck, "Big sister, don't you know how much I love you? I'll do anything to make you happy, to satisfy you."

"Big sister, I'm yours, you can make me do whatever you want."

"Big sister, I belong to you, you can make me do whatever you want." I

expressed

my loyalty again and again, tirelessly, afraid that my elder sister would not believe my devotion to her.

Due to my congenital defect (I am 7 years younger than her), I always felt that she did not believe my devotion, as if I were just a child talking casually, just for fun. Therefore, I did my best to tell her my "heart of loyalty to the Party".

"DouDou is so good, your older sister really likes you." She said, kissing me as she spoke. I felt a sweet warmth in my heart, a happy smile spreading across my face... My older sister continued to stroke me: "DouDou, did it feel good just now?"

I nodded deeply and whispered, "Yes." "Want more?" I nodded again, burying my face shyly in the crook of her neck... My older sister's hand slowly slid down, gently stroking my penis: "You don't think your older sister is dirty, do you?"

I didn't even think about it, looking at her strangely: "Of course not, your older sister is my goddess!" My older sister rubbed my penis with her hand, stroking it up and down: "Your older sister was afraid you wouldn't want to." "I do, I do, older sister!" I didn't know what to do, I just kept shouting "I do," as if if I didn't shout it any faster I would never have another chance. "I know you're willing, I'm just afraid you'll find it dirty." I thrashed about, kicking my legs wildly: "How could I? How could I? Even if I die, I won't find you dirty!" "Then would you like to kiss me down there?" I didn't understand at first: "Kiss down there?" "Yes, kiss down there." My sister looked at me. I still didn't understand: "Down there?" "Silly boy, of course it's there! Go down there, I'll tell you." My sister let go of my penis. At this moment, I vaguely understood what my sister meant; she wanted me to kiss her genitals. I trembled with excitement. I remembered that soft flesh and that still slightly wet urine. Oh my god! My sister even let me kiss her genitals! I'm so happy! So intoxicated! I was so excited. I quickly scooted down and recklessly put my mouth to hers, kissing her wildly. "No, no, where did you kiss me?" I hadn't known where the opening was; I thought that furry patch was it. "A little lower... a little lower... a little lower... yes, yes, right there." I finally found it, no longer as reckless as before. I gently brought my lips to it and kissed it. Good heavens! It was wet and sticky there, not only on my lips but somehow even on my nose. I thought that sticky, wet smell had a strange, indescribable smell—not stinky, not fragrant, but kind of unpleasant. I held my breath and kissed it again, getting even more on my lips, the smell even stronger. Suddenly, I understood what it was—a fishy smell, yes, a fishy smell! Seafood all has this smell. "No, no, that's not how you kiss. You have to use your tongue." "Use my tongue?" I looked at her, bewildered. "Yes, use your tongue, try it."

Although I felt a little uneasy, I was more than willing to comply with her request. I secretly took a deep breath and carefully placed my tongue against hers. My head buzzed. My tongue touched soft, wet, and warm flesh... I felt dizzy and disoriented.

"Yes, yes, don't move it away, move it up and down."

I moved it up and down as she instructed. Suddenly, I understood what "moving up and down" meant, what kissing with my tongue meant—it meant licking! Licking her urethra, I knew that was it, meaning she wanted me to lick her with my tongue!!

My head was buzzing. This shock was even stronger than when I was being fucked. I never knew that you could lick. I'd always heard people use the word "slut" as an insult since I was little. Could you lick a slut?

I looked up at her: "It's...it's...a little fishy..."

She touched my head and laughed: "It's not fishy, it's pungent."

"Pungent?" I was bewildered.

"Yes, 'saury' means fishy, and fishy means 'saury'."

I understood. So that fishy smell was the smell of mutton.

"What's wrong? Do you think it's dirty?"

"No, no, I, I..."

"Silly girl, didn't we just wash it clean? Did you forget?"

I remembered. We had washed our private parts.

"DouDou, it's okay. Ah, that's just my sister's discharge, like sweat. It's not dirty."

So it wasn't urine, it was water? What is water? Oh my god, it's water!! There's so much for me to learn. So much new knowledge, smells, and water—I can't process it all at once.

"If you don't want to, that's fine. Get up!"

"No, no, I'm willing, I'm willing, I really am willing." I didn't dare hesitate anymore. I quickly put my tongue to her and gently licked my sister's vulva.

I gently licked her vulva, not daring to breathe too loudly. The water covered my nose and tongue. My sister lay quietly with her legs spread wide apart, and I licked her slowly, again and again. Slowly, slowly, the older sister began to pant: "Oh...hiss...oh...DouDou, harder...harder..."

"Ah...ah...hiss...so good...DouDou...so good...so good..." The older sister's voice started to change direction again.

As soon as I heard that kind of voice, I couldn't resist. I licked the older sister's pussy even harder, having long forgotten what I was thinking. I licked until my mouth and face were covered in water, sticky and sticky, sticking everywhere.

"Oh...hiss...okay, like that...oh...oh..."

"Ah...ah...oh...I can't take it anymore! DouDou...you, you, you put...your tongue...in, put, put it in...ah...ah...I want...I want...put it in..."

I was getting hot all over from her voice, and my penis got hard on its own. My mind was already being corroded by her juices. I had no thoughts and could only do what she asked.

I stuck my tongue in (I had no idea what "inside" meant or where it went, but I knew it meant inside, so I shoved my tongue into any available space), and into my eye. Oh my god! The

water, which was supposed to flow downwards, was now flowing down my tongue and into my mouth, filling it completely with that pungent liquid that I couldn't spit out.

Because we were so close, my nose was completely covered in sticky, pungent fluid, making it hard to breathe. My older sister was getting excited, and I didn't dare stop and spoil her fun, so I just opened my mouth to catch my breath… Oh no, this was really bad! I wasn't prepared at all, and then I heard two "glug, glug" sounds. Taking advantage of my panting, a mouthful of her fluid went down my throat… "Oh… oh… good… DouDou… don… don't… stop, ah… ah… don't… stop…"

Urged on by these whiny cries, how could I stop? I didn't dare slack off at all; I worked diligently, serving her conscientiously.

Oh no, I couldn't breathe again! "Glug, glug," another mouthful of her fluid went down my throat. At this point, I couldn't care less about my feelings; I only thought about how to satisfy her, how to make her feel good.

Having already swallowed two mouthfuls of her juices, I decided to just go for it. It didn't matter how much I drank, so I felt no guilt and started licking freely.

I licked frantically, not caring about her eyes or the outside, just licking wildly up, down, front, back, left, and right. I don't know how much more

juices , but I wasn't holding my breath anymore, just panting and licking... I licked the older woman until she was trembling uncontrollably, her legs opening and closing repeatedly, her mouth uttering "ooh ooh ooh ooh" sounds, her buttocks moving up and down. She was completely at a loss. Her behavior aroused me greatly; for some reason, this "shouts and trembling" made me incredibly excited.

"Oh... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Ah... I can't take it anymore..." The older woman's legs tightly gripped my head, her buttocks moving up and down, rubbing her juices against my mouth. I stretched out my tongue and licked her vulva with all my might, not daring to back down at all, even though my head was being squeezed painfully by her...

"No, no, I can't take it anymore... Bean, bean~~ Bean, bean~~ Ah... Quick, quick, quick... Come up, I want... I want it... I, I want you..." The older sister grabbed my head with her hands and pulled it upwards with all her might.

I was so addicted to licking that I didn't want to stop. How strange, at first I felt a little nauseous, but now I didn't want to leave, I didn't mind the smell, I didn't mind the dirt, and I even thought the smell was so wonderful, the juices so sweet, I wished I could drink more of the sticky juices flowing from the older sister's vulva.

"No, no... lick it, come up here... I want... I... I want you..." The older sister's hands pulled me up forcefully, and I reluctantly left her wetness... "Put it in, put it in quickly!"

I knew she wanted me to put my already hard penis inside. I thrust my big penis in hard, again and again, but I couldn't get it in. It either went up or fell down.

"Ouch, it hurts so much! Why are you thrusting like that!" The older sister said, grabbing my penis and pointing it at her: "Hard, hard... yes, yes, ah... ah... ah ya~~ so comfortable... oh... really comfortable~~ oh..."

Under her guidance, I finally managed to push my penis into the older sister's vagina, but I didn't know how to fuck, I just kept pushing in.

"Silly boy, move it!"

Ah, move it, I didn't know how to move, so I pushed in even harder.

"Oh, no, that's not right!" The older sister grabbed my waist and pushed me back and forth.

Oh, I got it, so she wanted me to go in and out. With her guidance, I thrust in and out of her.

"Ah...ah...that's it, that's it, ah...oh...DouDou, you're fucking me so...good..."

Her words made my penis even bigger. Luckily, I had already ejaculated twice, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have been able to finish. Now, because I had almost no reserves left, I couldn't ejaculate anytime soon.

I persisted, thrusting into her again and again. By this time, I was quite good at thrusting in and out of her. I saw the older sister with her eyes closed, occasionally opening them to look at me, then quickly closing them again, her head stretching back and forth as if trying to go into the wall, her face flushed.

My God! This was when she was at her most beautiful, something I'd never seen before. Her face was flushed and incredibly moisturized, even her occasionally open eyes were watery and sparkling. She was absolutely gorgeous. My older sister was yelling and screaming, stimulating my senses. Suddenly, she started moving with my rhythm, as if trying to throw me off balance. She gripped me even tighter with both hands: "Ah...ah...harder...harder...DouDou...I want...I want...harder...ah...oh..."

Suddenly, she froze, completely still, gripping me tightly, thrusting upwards with all her might. I dared not slack off, and I thrust even harder, fucking her with all my might. I felt incredibly tight down there, and suddenly I couldn't hold back anymore, "plop, plop, plop," and I went limp.

My older sister relaxed completely at this point, and I tried to move, but she said, "Don't move, just stay like that..."

To be honest, I was exhausted by then, and I couldn't help but stay like that. In less than four hours, I had given in three times.

From then on, my older sister and I often did this kind of thing until her vacation ended. Later, both our families moved away from that building, and then I had to take exams and go to university, and I never saw her again...

To this day, I still miss her very much. If I had the chance to see her again, I would gladly let her have her again, even though she is 33 years old now, I would still be willing... even though she was actually just playing with me. I was deflowered at 17, but I don't hate her, I really don't hate her. On the contrary, I think about her all the time. To be honest, I still think it was quite beautiful, quite happy. If I could live my life again, I would still let her have my way with me.

However, since then, I've had many lingering effects: I especially like women older than me, I particularly enjoy being ridden and fucked by older women, and I especially want to climb on top of them...

[The End]

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