Senior Sister Guoguo (01)

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Chapter 1 Seeing My Senior Sister Again If I had a choice, I really wouldn't want to move into this neighborhood. I still can't believe that the first neighbor I saw in this neighborhood was my senior sister, Guo Guo, and she lived right next door to me. It was last June, the day I moved. The elevator happened to be broken. Even though I didn't have much luggage, I was already drenched in sweat after running up and down the seven floors five times. Just as I was about to close the door, the door across the hall opened, and a pregnant woman came out. "Senior sister?" Looking at the familiar face, I really couldn't believe my eyes. "Xiao Yan." My senior sister obviously didn't expect to see me either, especially when she saw me staring at her protruding belly. She subconsciously stepped back, trying to cover herself with the door. Two years had passed, and my senior sister was even more beautiful. She was over 1.6 meters tall, with shoulder-length curly hair. The curves of her body and her full breasts were particularly eye-catching under her dress. Her full breasts stood erect under the thin clothes, trembling slightly with her breathing, vaguely revealing the shape of her bra. They were plump, white, and shapely, sexy. Beneath her skirt, her long, shapely legs exuded maturity and fullness, her slightly protruding belly radiating a fiery allure… I resisted looking at her body and smiled as I told her I had just moved in. “Why didn’t you take the elevator with all that luggage? Didn’t you get a card?” My senior colleague asked, noticing my sweaty appearance. “Bad luck, haha, the elevator’s under maintenance.” “Ah, maintenance? Then I won’t go down.” As she finished speaking, she glanced instinctively at her stomach. I tried to hide my discomfort from her and changed the subject, chatting about recent events. As we talked, she came into my apartment and helped with tidying up. We chatted about work and alumni, and in less than an hour, the new place felt like home. “Your solar water heater isn’t working, come take a shower at my place. I’m about to cook, you shower first, I’ll cook.” I’m always defenseless against my senior colleague’s caring smile, so I agreed. Her apartment was simply decorated, but warmly furnished and spotlessly clean. Worried about seeing something I shouldn't, I didn't look closely. Since both houses had the same layout, I went straight to the bathroom, pushed open the door, and went in. I didn't realize my senior sister tried to stop me but failed. Already blushing with embarrassment, I still saw something I shouldn't have: my senior sister's underwear. I had smelled her shampoo earlier, so she must have just showered before coming downstairs. Her underwear was hanging on the hanger, probably because she planned to wash it when she got back. The bra was oversized, and it looked like it didn't have underwire; it was probably for maternity use. Even without touching it, I could already smell my senior sister's natural fragrance, masked by the shower gel—still so fresh and alluring. The lace-trimmed panties were also a bit large, with a few curly hairs on them, emitting a different, more alluring scent than the bra. I didn't pick them up to look at or defile them. Perhaps I was already intoxicated by the scent of my senior sister in the bathroom. I didn't use her bathtub; I just rinsed off briefly outside. When I came out, my senior was cooking in the kitchen. I slowly walked in. She had her back to me. I talked to her, admiring her alluring back and her full, pert buttocks—the back I'd been infatuated with for six years. My senior must have known I was staring at her figure. She didn't stop me like she used to, nor did she turn around, but I knew it was a common occurrence; the sound of her chopping vegetables had become less crisp. My senior didn't have a good appetite; she ate a few bites and then stopped, sitting there watching me eat and talking to me. I sat opposite her, enjoying the food she had prepared, smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from her, listening to her talk, occasionally looking up at her beautiful face, responding to her as I ate. It was all small talk; we were both curious but deliberately avoided the topic. As before, I didn't ask about her situation. She understood me; she knew I was used to focusing on her health and mood, rarely prying into her privacy or life. I simply told her I didn't have a girlfriend yet. She didn't say anything more, just smiled and changed the subject. We hadn't seen each other for two years, and I missed her terribly, but neither of us said it aloud. After dinner, I volunteered to wash the dishes. When I finished, my senior colleague had already changed into her pajamas and was watching TV on the sofa. "Sit here," she said, placing her cushion beside me. I sat down next to her, and she leaned against me. I hugged her, gently inhaling her fragrance. She tilted her head slightly, feeling my breath. There were no words, only the sound of the TV in the room. I slowly lowered my head, pressing my face against hers, gently rubbing it. My left arm encircled her shoulder, while my right hand traced up her waist, down to her lower abdomen, my fingers making circles on her rounded belly. My senior colleague's eyes were slightly closed, her hand resting on my right, moving with my movements. In this long-awaited reunion, we silently savored each other's warmth and love. My right hand slowly moved upwards, pressing against her breast through her pajamas. Her nipples had noticeably enlarged since her pregnancy, gradually hardening in my hand. Her breasts weren't large or small, full and elastic, just the right size to hold in one hand. I gently caressed them, occasionally squeezing and kneading them. Our breathing quickened. I lowered my head and kissed her rosy lips. My senior responded, tilting her head slightly, carefully biting my lip with her teeth, sometimes gently sucking, sometimes gently biting. We expressed our longing for each other in the most intimate way. We kissed lightly, sucking on each other's tongues, savoring each other's taste, occasionally gently biting each other. Although the air conditioning was on, passion still caused our body temperature to rise gradually. I laid my senior flat on the sofa, lifting her pajamas with both hands. My senior cooperated, completely revealing herself to me.I swallowed hard, feeling my lower body throbbing rapidly. My senior sister gently shifted her body, leaning against the cushion, smiling at me. Her long, black hair cascaded down her snow-white nape, her full, alluring breasts, adorned with purple nipples, rose and fell gently with her breath, her beautiful curves trembling softly. Her fair skin and white panties were incredibly sexy and alluring, her slightly protruding belly still smooth and delicate, a clear stretch mark extending from her round navel into her panties. Through the sheer panties, I could see her slightly raised mons pubis, her glossy calves gently crossed, appearing even smoother and more tender. I spread my arms, straddling her body, and began to kiss her gently, starting from her smooth forehead, inhaling her fragrance, savoring her soft, delicate body, lightly biting her straight nose, her beautiful earlobes, gliding over her slender neck, and gently licking her shoulder blades with my tongue. My senior sister's eyes were slightly closed, her small mouth slightly parted, exhaling long breaths as she enjoyed the wonderful feeling of my gentle kisses on her sensitive areas. Her hands slowly reached in front of me, caressing my chest. I moved downwards, taking her right breast entirely into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the purple nipple, while my left hand grasped her other breast, kneading it. My senior sister's head tilted back slightly, the intense stimulation causing her to gasp for breath. Sensing that my senior sister was getting into it, I turned to her other breast, teasing the nipple with the tip of my nose while gently biting the firm, elastic breast. As my senior sister unconsciously murmured, I used my hands to try to squeeze her breasts together, teasing her nipples from side to side. The constant stimulation caused my senior sister to lift her head, watching me ravage her breasts. One of her hands slid down my lower abdomen, lingering on the top edge of my underwear. I cooperated by unbuckling my belt and shifting my body upwards, one hand immediately sliding down, gently grasping my lower body and stroking it up and down. The intense stimulation made me unable to resist biting her breast. "Ah," my senior sister's groan, a mixture of pain and pleasure, completely ignited me. I knelt down beside her, enjoying her caresses, and began kissing her swollen belly. One hand went straight down, pressing against her vulva through her panties, gently kneading and rubbing, feeling a warm, moist sensation slowly seeping through her panties to my fingertips. My senior sister's desires were strong after becoming pregnant, and her body had become more sensitive, unable to withstand such teasing. She struggled to sit up, grabbing my hand that was ravaging her vulva and stuffing it inside her panties. Then she turned to the side, hugging me, and bit my ear, "You bad guy, stop doing this." I picked her up with both hands, intending to carry her into the bedroom, but halfway there, her belt had been completely unbuckled, and her pants slipped down to her ankles. I had no choice but to put her down and lean her against the wall. My senior sister stood on tiptoe against the wall with her legs spread, allowing me to insert my penis between her thighs. I lowered my head, suckling at her shoulder, one hand grasping her breast, the other holding my penis, using the glans to rub against her clitoris. I was invading three sensitive areas of her body, with my clitoris being the most sensitive area. My glans circled her vulva, rubbing her clitoris up, down, left, and right, occasionally parting her wet labia, gently pressing against her moist vaginal opening, rotating and rubbing. "Ah… um… ah… ah… ah…" My senior sister moaned, slowly thrusting her hips to meet my movements, her toes rising, trying to bring her vaginal opening towards my passing penis. "You bad guy, hurry up, ah, it feels so good, I can't take it anymore." My penis, however, didn't penetrate, instead roaming more vigorously over her labia and clitoris. I held her waist, avoiding bumping her abdomen. "Ah… ah… ah…" The intense foreplay had already made my senior sister moan loudly; she wrapped her arms around my waist, forcefully pushing me towards her body. With my hand between us, I naturally prevented her from succeeding, and instead, I rubbed my penis up and down more freely. After nearly ten minutes, my senior sister was drenched in sweat, swaying her hips from side to side to meet my thrusts. Although I could avoid touching her warm, slippery vagina with the head of my penis, the continuous stimulation slowly made my penis hard and swollen. I resisted the urge to penetrate, holding my engorged penis and continuing to stimulate her. "Ah, you bad man, ah, you bad man," my senior sister kept moaning beautifully, passionately arching her back and twisting her hips, her full, smooth breasts trembling, her small hands starting to scratch wildly at my back. Her clitoris was a sensitive spot; I used to often use this method to bring her to a climax, although it wasn't as intense as internal penetration or G-spot stimulation, but my senior sister's sensitive body was still driven to ecstasy by my ministrations each time. This was our way of making love; she hadn't been stimulated like this in a long time since I left, and her body quickly went limp; she almost couldn't stand up if I hadn't been supporting her with one hand. Gazing at the beautiful woman before me, lost in ecstasy, my long-suppressed desire made my movements much more intense. However, considering the baby in her womb, I restrained myself from penetrating her. With each friction and stimulation, my senior sister's body trembled violently, her alluring figure twisting wildly, her buttocks thrusting upwards, her hands tightly embracing me. "Xiao Yan, fuck me, fuck me, husband." I couldn't hold back any longer either. I supported her waist with my left hand, leaning her against the wall, and lifted her left leg with my right, creating space. With a thrust of my hips, I plunged my penis deep into her body, reaching deep inside. In that instant, my penis felt as if it were tightly enveloped by something, a surge of heat erupting from even deeper within. It was hot, tight, warm, and slippery, the walls of her vagina still slightly pulsating, sucking on my glans, both numb and tingling. "Ah!" The intense stimulation made us both cry out. The intense climax caused my senior sister to bite my shoulder, her body trembling uncontrollably. I dared not bite her, clenching my teeth to suppress the urge to continue thrusting, remaining deep inside her, feeling the smooth, squeezing sensation. As her passion gradually subsided, I gently kissed her and withdrew my penis. "I want you inside me," she said, releasing my shoulder and returning my kiss with her flushed face. I stroked her abdomen and gently kissed her cheek. "What about you?" she asked, clutching my still-erect penis. I didn't answer her, but instead scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom. Of course, I wasn't planning on a second time; I didn't want her body to take any risks because of me. After settling her down, I went to the bathroom to get a towel, filled it with warm water, and cleaned her genitals. Then, I held her as we lay on the bed, talking about things that had happened over the past two years. My senior sister enjoyed my embrace, and as I spoke, the fatigue from the intense activity overcame her, and she slowly fell asleep. Once she was asleep, I covered her with a blanket, went out to tidy up, locked the door, and returned to my own home.
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