The first woman in my life

I left my hometown to find work in the north. Strangely, I didn't see my brother-in-law. He hadn't arrived yet; he said he'd pick me up. It was 8 pm, so I decided to wait. It was a really hot July night. I decided to buy a drink first. Just as this country bumpkin was looking around, I spotted my sister walking towards me. I called out to her, and realized she'd become even more beautiful

in the three years I hadn't seen her. My sister is 32 years old and has been married to my brother-in-law for seven years. They haven't had children yet, probably because they're worried about their figures. My sister was wearing a light dress. She's 167cm tall and weighs 49kg. A mature woman like her, her skin is so fair and smooth. She's a perfect clothes hanger. My sister looks just like an AV actress, Hikaru Asagiri. Seeing her makes my blood boil, and I can't help but envy my brother-in-law. "

Your brother-in-law asked me to pick you up. He's playing cards at a friend's house tonight and won't be back. He asked if I've eaten enough?" "No…" I nodded. My brother-in-law took my hand, and we walked out of the station together.

Seeing how small the 50cc motorcycle seat was, I hesitated, wondering what to do. (I'm 182cm tall.) Then my sister smiled and said, "Little brother, get on!" As I sat down, unsure where to grab, she said, "Hold on tight!" She pulled my hand to her lower abdomen. The sudden stimulation made my mind race, and my penis became engorged.

Oh no! I'd bumped into her butt! I was so embarrassed. I wanted to move, but there was nowhere to move. My face flushed, unsure what to do, when suddenly she stopped, stood up, adjusted her clothes, and sat back down. (I was wearing loose beach shorts, and before I could even move, my penis was pressed against her butt. My engorged penis continued to swell between her legs. I couldn't take it anymore. Didn't she feel anything?)

The motorcycle continued to move forward, vibrating, feeling like we were having sex. I reached out and hugged her tightly. Even through our clothes, I could feel each other's warm, soft body. Her body smelled so good; I was about to ejaculate.

We went home without saying a word, an ambiguous atmosphere surrounding us. I tried hard to control my lust, but to no avail. When we got out of the car, my sister stared at my crotch and smiled at me, saying, "You've grown up!" (I think my sister knew that what she said earlier was intentional.)

Back in the room (thinking: I need to take a shower quickly to cool down! But my sister is still a woman, and my moral compass tells me I can't do this, I can't do anything that crosses the bounds of propriety. But facing such a beautiful woman, what if she's interested? Wouldn't I be missing a golden opportunity and letting such a beauty down? My heart was pounding like crazy. I decided to give it a try!)

After showering, I deliberately wore shorts, showing off my shapely thighs, and didn't wear underwear. I sat in the living room watching Channel 4, so my sister could see my erect penis later.

After a while, my sister finished showering. Whether intentionally or naturally, she wore a semi-transparent nightgown that only covered her lower abdomen, and she wasn't wearing a bra, so I could see her nipples and the firm curves of her breasts. Her open-front panties revealed her pubic hair, and her legs were long and beautiful. She walked past me carrying her clothes and asked what I was watching.

I told her I didn't know the channel, and she told me we had digital channels and I needed a different remote. She said she'd teach me (she bent down and started explaining the remote, but I was focused on her breasts, my lust rising sharply. I was sure she'd seen my impressive penis; my goal was achieved—to arouse her so I could have sex with her). Sure enough, she turned and sat next to me, watching TV with me. She asked if I had a girlfriend.

I replied, "No, I just got out of the army, where would I get a girlfriend? If I were to get one, she'd have to be as pretty as you, sister."

She smiled and said, "Am I pretty? Do you like me?"

I nodded, and as I spoke, I moved closer to my sister. Just then, the sound of AV actresses having sex came from the TV. I couldn't resist any longer. Using the back of my hand, I brushed against my sister's nipples while holding the remote. My sister smiled at me, reached out and grasped my penis, saying, "One time each!" After saying that, she turned her back to me, winked, and said, "No one's home today!"

Then she went into her room, leaving the door ajar. God, forgive me! Forgive me, a 23-year-old virgin. I've always been so proper, never had the chance to break through the barrier between men and women. And now, my first time is with someone like this. This beauty is something I'll fight tooth and nail for.

After entering and closing the door, my sister's face flushed. I took her hand and gently pulled her close, gazing at her face to face. She smiled slightly (I knew she wanted something—a strong, muscular man to give her tenderness and the climax of sex). I lowered my head and kissed her lightly, about to cross the line of propriety, my desire burning fiercely

. At that moment, my penis was sticking out from under my belt, the glans a 5-centimeter-long umbrella-shaped shaft. My sister blushed, her face radiant with desire. She reached out and stroked the glans, saying in an ambiguous tone, "You're teasing me."

I held her tightly, giving her a long kiss, then quickly took off my clothes, letting her play with my penis (in the conservative countryside, watching porn was already considered bad enough; now, with a vibrant, sexy woman present, my excitement was off the charts). I took off her pajamas, my hands trembling slightly as I kneaded her breasts, one in each hand, and another passionate kiss made me unable to let go of this woman.

She was wet! I was surprised to find my sister's panties were soaked. I took them off, carried her to bed, and eagerly slid my penis up and down her labia. Her vaginal opening felt so small and tight, making it difficult to enter. I bent over, slipped my hands under her armpits, and gripped her shoulders from above. I coated my penis with her vaginal fluid. My sister's eyes opened slightly, and I kissed her lips again. I slowly lowered my hips, and oh~~~ it went in! The head of my penis was completely inside, enveloped by her fluids—it felt so good!

My sister's head tilted back slightly, her soft panting stimulating my nerves. I lowered my hips and thrust in fully. Mmm... my sister responded. (My first woman was panting and moaning beneath me; the moment was so beautiful.) After about ten minutes of thrusting, a tingling sensation spread through my glans. (Not yet, I don't want it to end so soon.)

I paused at the bottom, panting, and released my grip on her shoulders. But she writhed like a snake, her hips arching and twisting. (So she couldn't move because I was pressing down on her. She's really wanton.)

I quickly grabbed her waist and continued thrusting. Plop... plop... Ah! Ah! My sister climaxed, her vaginal fluid gushing out. After two or three more minutes of thrusting, I also climaxed and ejaculated. I pressed myself against my sister, kissing her, my penis still throbbing and spurting inside her. I had no intention of getting up, gently kissing her lips, earlobes, and shoulders. My sister moaned softly, her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation, seemingly knowing and waiting for another round of penetration. My penis didn't soften.

At that moment, my sister whispered in my ear: "I'm so happy. You're the man I've always wanted. I never expected you to be so amazing. I'm so lucky. Give yourself to me! I don't want anyone else. From now on, I'm your woman."

The intense second round began, and I was no longer in such a hurry. I moved slowly, licking gently, waiting for her face to flush with desire. A prey that's been captured should be savored slowly. I kissed her from her cheeks down to her breasts, her breath coming out like she was admiring a masterpiece. This only increased the speed of my thrusts. Although we were in an air-conditioned room, we were both covered in sweat, a testament to her heightened desire. My penis hadn't softened from the previous ejaculation; on the contrary, it was even stronger from our first time having sex. After more than forty minutes, I ejaculated, my semen slowly seeping into her body. I greedily kissed the woman in my arms. I thought, "Even a wedding night can't be more like this!"

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