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I don't know what bad luck has befallen my godmother's family this past year. First, her son-in-law tragically died in a car accident six months ago, and then her grandson, who was only a month old last month, also passed away. My godmother has been heartbroken and in tears every day since.
My family lives in another city, but because I'm studying in Longyang City, I live with my godmother. Actually, ever since I started elementary school, my parents have sent me here to study because of the excellent teaching quality. You could say that even now, in university, my godmother has been the one taking care of me the most.
My godfather runs a business on the coast and has made a lot of money, but he's very busy and only comes home once a year for holidays, sending money home regularly the rest of the year.
My godmother works for a state-owned enterprise, but because she started working early, she retired at only 43. She usually spends her time playing cards with friends or hiking with a group of girlfriends. I often hear people say, "Wow, Sister Hui, you're living such a blissful life! Your daughter is so beautiful, you have such a handsome godson, and your husband earns so much money. You're truly living the dream!" My godmother always beams with pride when she hears this. Perhaps it's because her circumstances are too good that these things happen.
Lately, my godmother has rarely gone out, spending most of her time at home with Xiaoying. Her smiles have diminished considerably; the once cheerful home now feels desolate. When I get home, I often help with housework and cooking. Don't let my gender fool you; I'm a man, and cooking is my forte—my dad's a chef! After helping with homework, I chat with Xiaoying. Luckily, I'm good with words and a little humor, which usually manages to elicit a smile from her.
Xiaoying is 24 years old this year. She looks a lot like my godmother and is very beautiful, especially with a devilish figure. Her breasts are so big they look like they're about to fall off. I love looking at Xiaoying from behind; she perfectly embodies a woman's curves. My biggest dream is to marry a wife like Xiaoying.
These past few days, my godmother's mood has improved a bit. She often comes to my room to surf the internet and listen to my jokes. Since she still has three months of maternity leave, she's too lazy to go to work. My godmother has also started to smile a little more, often secretly praising me, saying that I have a sweet tongue and know how to comfort people, though it's really just the power of humor.
Seeing my godmother go out to play again, Xiaoying has also cheered up, and I'm very happy; the house is lively again.
The weather at the end of June is unbearably hot. Even with the fan on, I'm covered in sweat. I really want to soak in cold water all the time. Although my exams are coming up soon, I act like nothing's wrong, because there's never been a subject I can't handle. My godmother was also studying; she was preparing for the adult college entrance exam next year, partly to get a bachelor's degree, and partly to distract herself. Naturally, I became her part-time tutor, helping her with any problems she encountered.
That day, my godmother had gone to play cards with friends and probably wouldn't be home for dinner. My sister Xiaoying and I were watching TV at home, the fan on full blast, but it was still unbearably hot. Looking at the sun outside, we didn't dare go out. I joked, "Sister, we've got something ready to eat tonight!" "
What?"
"Human flesh char siu buns!"
Xiaoying looked at me blankly.
"...In this weather, we'll be boiled into char siu buns sooner or later in the room, and then we can each have one."
"Pfft...you eat them yourself!..." Xiaoying almost laughed until tears streamed down her face, her sexy, full breasts trembling.
"That won't do, I can't eat myself! But if I eat you, I won't be able to explain it when my godmother comes back. Let's wait for her to come back and eat the two char siu buns we have!"
Sister Ying wiped her eyes with both hands. In that instant, I saw half of a white, round breast under her armpit. My brother immediately became aroused. Luckily, she was sitting, otherwise, standing up in her basketball shorts would have been a nightmare.
While she was laughing uncontrollably, I secretly sized up my godmother. She wore a white tank top, her breasts were bulging high, with two small protrusions faintly visible. No wonder the sleeves were stretched so wide. She wore a small floral mini-skirt, and because she wasn't wearing stockings, her snow-white thighs were as dazzling as the sun outside. A thought suddenly popped into my head: "My godmother isn't wearing a bra, I wonder if she's wearing underwear?" Damn, once the inner demons are unleashed, it's truly uncontrollable. My brother was throbbing unbearably.
Suddenly, I saw two small wet spots on my godmother's white tank top. What, does sweat make you look like that? I quickly looked away, and Sister Xiaoying stood up just then, saying, "Then let's have char siu bao for dinner." She then smiled and went back inside.
I stood there dumbfounded in the living room watching TV, but a question still lingered in my mind, so I decided to observe her more closely. A little while later, my godmother came out to get a drink from the refrigerator. I noticed she had changed her clothes; she was wearing a yellow t-shirt now. I didn't understand.
Just then, my godmother came over, bent down, and poured me a Coke. As I took a sip, I saw two milky-white mounds of flesh peeking out from her collar, slightly jiggling. I quickly looked down, my heart pounding like it had been struck by lightning. Damn it, how come I never noticed such a sight before? I cursed myself for being an idiot.
At that moment, my godmother said, "It's too hot, I'm going to take a shower!" and went to the bathroom.
My heart was still pounding. I really wanted to sneak a peek; once the inner demons took hold, my conscience couldn't hold back. But I restrained myself. A little while later, I heard the sound of water running from the bathroom. I really didn't know whether to peek at my god-sister showering or continue watching this boring TV. I thought about it and realized that if I got caught, I'd be in big trouble. So, I decided to hold back. But I could check her clothes to see what was going on.
I quietly ran to my god-sister's bedroom and found her white t-shirt still on the chair. I picked it up with trembling hands. Sure enough, there were two wet stains. I held it to my face and took a deep breath. Besides her natural fragrance, there seemed to be an indescribable smell from the stains, tantalizingly alluring. What was it? I put the clothes back and went back to the living room.
For the next while, I was busy with exams, and my mind calmed down a lot. However, I noticed that there seemed to be very few bras hanging on the clothes rack; it was always just t-shirts and T-shirts. After the big exam, just as they were packing to go home, the godmother suddenly received a call from a friend who did business with the godfather, saying that the godfather had fallen and broken his ribs. The atmosphere in the house suddenly became tense again.
My godmother exclaimed, "What happened! Another accident? Is it just bad luck?"
I comforted her, saying, "A rib fracture doesn't take long to heal unless it's serious. My classmates at school recovered in two months."
Suddenly, she said, "Xiao Jie, I need to go take care of your godfather. Don't come back for summer vacation. Spend time with your sister Xiao Ying; I'm worried about her." Seeing her anxious eyes, I replied readily, "Go, godmother, don't worry. I'll take care of things at home. Besides, I'm a good cook; I guarantee she won't go hungry. I'll chat with her; nothing will happen."
"Xiao Jie is really something. You don't know, your godmother can't cook, and she's not as good at cleaning as you. She's emotionally unstable right now; everything depends on you."
"No problem."
The next day, my godmother bought a plane ticket and left. I called home and briefly explained the reason. My mother kept telling me to keep a close eye on my godmother, and I nodded vigorously.
Speaking of my god-sister, she's spoiled me way too much. My godmother used to cook, then my brother-in-law, and after he passed away, my godmother still cooked. Now it's my turn to cook? Are you kidding me? A grown man serving a woman!
But talk is cheap. After my morning exercise, I bring her breakfast, wake her up to eat, and then throw yesterday's dirty clothes in the washing machine. Then I read a book or explain some problems to her. In the afternoon, she sleeps soundly, or I chat with her and watch TV. When the sun goes down, I take her for a walk. In the evening, I chat with her, watch TV, or surf the internet.
A week passed like this, and my godmother still hadn't called. I was explaining some problems to her. The weather was even hotter in early July. Xiaoying was dressed the same way, only her long hair was tied up, and her t-shirt was thinner, as if she wasn't even wearing a T-shirt. Her breasts were clearly bulging out of her clothes, making my penis throb painfully. Luckily, I had strong willpower and kept explaining to her. Because we were close, I would occasionally joke around, tapping her on the forehead and calling her stupid.
The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and my t-shirt was soaked with sweat, but seeing how focused she was, I felt embarrassed to stop. While she was working on her problems, I sat down on the sofa next to her and read a novel. She was very engrossed in it, and I happened to see her posture from the side. She was so beautiful—the contours of her face, her high breasts, her snow-white arms and legs. I couldn't help but stare, mesmerized.
Suddenly, another wet patch appeared on her chest. Xiaoying quickly pulled her clothes tighter, and I immediately lowered my head, pretending to read. She probably thought I was engrossed in my book, so she secretly grabbed a towel from the table and wiped her chest inside her clothes. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her two large breasts pressed together, and I really wanted to grab them.
Damn it, what on earth was she doing? My old questions resurfaced. Seeing her continue doing her homework, I went to cook.
The weather was getting hotter, and Xiaoying and I were getting closer. We talked about almost everything, but I never mentioned her husband or her child.
Now I simply go shirtless at home; it's fine at home, and Xiaoying doesn't seem to mind. Since we've been together since childhood, she treats me like a younger brother and hasn't thought much of it. However, she basically doesn't wear a t-shirt anymore, just a T-shirt and a short skirt, so I can see her erect nipples and high breasts every day.
Since I'm home every day, I've noticed my god-sister changes her clothes several times a day, and she washes them all herself—I really don't understand it. One day, I came back from playing ball, incredibly thirsty, and saw a glass of milk on the table. Without thinking twice, I drank it all in one gulp. Cough cough… what's that taste? Why is it different from what I usually drink? It's sweeter, and there's this indescribable smell… I feel like I've smelled this somewhere before… That's right, that's the smell on my god-sister's clothes the other day. Oh no! Is it breast milk?
Just then, my god-sister came out of the bedroom. Oh no, she saw me! Where am I supposed to put my face?! In a moment of quick thinking, I blurted out, "Sister Xiaoying, I threw away yesterday's milk; it's not fresh anymore."
My godmother blushed instantly. "Oh...oh...I was just about to throw it away, but I forgot while reading."
I grabbed the ball and headed towards the bedroom, saying as I went, "No wonder Godmother says you're so forgetful."
"You dare lecture me? You little brat, you deserve a beating!" Sister Xiaoying said, making a hitting gesture. I pretended to run away and ran into the bedroom, but when I turned back, I saw that Sister Xiaoying had raised her hand, revealing a large expanse of her stomach. I could feel the sun outside again.
I grabbed some clean clothes and went to take a shower, while Sister Xiaoying continued reading. In the bathroom, I saw Sister Xiaoying's clothes still in the basin. For some reason, I picked them up and held them to my face, taking a deep breath. They smelled so good! Because she changed so often, there wasn't even any sweat smell. There were still two wet stains on the clothes—no, now I should say milk stains.
It turns out my godmother's baby died after only one month of breastfeeding. Now, Xiaoying's milk supply is quite plentiful, so sometimes it overflows and soaks her clothes. That cup of breast milk on the table must be from my godmother who expressed too much milk and forgot to empty it. Oh my god! I drank Xiaoying's milk! Luckily, I hid it well. Thinking about it, my little brother got hard, and I couldn't resist putting Xiaoying's clothes over it and masturbating. It felt so good! It would be even better if I could see Xiaoying expressing milk.
After showering, I was shirtless in my basketball shorts, watching TV outside. Xiaoying came out with a change of clothes and joked, "Are you doing bodybuilding?"
"Really? Didn't you notice my face looks like Sylvester Stallone, my arms like Schwarzenegger, and my legs like Jean-Claude Van Damme?" I said, striking a pose.
"You're crazy! I'm taking a shower, hurry up and cook." A cushion flew into my face, and I saw stars.
"I have to cook again, oh my god, where are you?"
Hearing the sound of water running from the bathroom, my heart suddenly started pounding again. The suppressed thoughts resurfaced, and thinking about my godmother's ample breasts and alluring buttocks, my penis roared once more. Damn it, whatever! My godmother wasn't home either, so I'd just peek once. I tiptoed to the bathroom door and peered inside.
Summer is great; a cold shower without steam meant I could see everything clearly. This was the body of my beloved Xiaoying—fair skin, high, firm breasts, and a round bottom. Xiaoying was washing herself carefully, slowly rubbing her large breasts, her neck tilted back as she rinsed herself. I thought I heard her softly moaning, "Oh... um..."
Her other hand slowly slid down to her lower abdomen, rubbing up and down, the sounds growing louder. I doubted I'd heard correctly, because my blood was boiling, and my blood pressure was probably very high.
My godmother's legs were slightly bent inwards, as if she couldn't stand up. Unfortunately, I was looking from the side and behind, so I couldn't see what her flower garden looked like. Afraid of being discovered, with my heart pounding, I quietly went to the kitchen to start cooking, but my mind was filled with the scene from earlier.
When I went to sleep that night, I kept thinking about it, really wanting to thrust my brother hard into Xiaoying's vagina and hear her moaning. But the next day, I regained my senses.
A month passed like this, and I still occasionally stole glances at the beautiful sight of my godmother bathing, but I didn't do anything further.
One evening, we were chatting, and I asked my godmother, "Do you miss your dad? I wonder how he is. Your godmother doesn't call."
My godmother immediately got angry: "Don't mention my dad! I only have a deep impression of him from when I was little. Now I rarely see him, and he never calls. Besides money, he knows nothing about me. Tell me, have you ever seen him?"
"To be honest, I've never actually seen him, only seen his picture."
"Exactly! You've been with us for so long and I've never seen him. How many times could I possibly see him? Maybe he doesn't want this family anymore and has another woman over there."
"Damn, women can be so venomous, even talking about their own fathers."
"That's true! My mom has suffered the most, enduring this every year, and now that this has happened, we only think of her!"
Seeing my godmother's anger rising, I was afraid she would bring up the past again and harm her health; that would be a huge mistake on my part. He hurriedly said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It's all my fault, it's my mouth that caused this trouble. Grandma, please calm down, don't upset your precious body, I absolutely cannot bear that."
"Pfft..." My godmother burst out laughing.
"Women are so fickle," I muttered.
"What are you saying?"
"Nothing! I said godmother is really beautiful.
Your mouth is getting greasy!"
"Really? I ate all vegetarian food tonight, and you ate all the roasted chicken legs. It can't be greasy!"
"Pfft... I really want to kick you."
"Try it, I'm already using all of my Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, if it weren't for the fact that I can't beat you, I would have already attacked!" "
Haha..." We both burst into laughter at the same time. My godmother laughed so hard her breasts shook uncontrollably, as if afraid they would fall off.
Suddenly, the lights in the room went out, and my godmother screamed "Ahhh!" and threw herself into my arms. My blood pressure immediately spiked, and I quickly reached out to hug her. Only then did I realize what "throwing herself into my arms" meant. Her two pointed nipples pressed against my chest, and even though I was wearing a t-shirt, I could feel milk seeping through. I hugged her shoulders and waist, feeling her warm body temperature.
I quickly said, "It's nothing, just a power outage!" Xiaoying realized she'd overreacted and hurried over, trying to cover it up, saying, "You scared me! Luckily you were here, otherwise I would have fainted."
I chimed in, "You dared to criticize my Schwarzenegger-like physique, now you're getting your comeuppance. I'll go check if the circuit breaker tripped."
"Damn, you're really that scared?"
I grabbed my sister's hand, grabbed a flashlight, and went outside to check the circuit breaker. Okay, it really was a power outage. Back inside, I shone the flashlight on my face and made a funny face at Xiaoying. Unexpectedly, I got punched in the stomach. I cried out in pain, and then heard my sister sobbing, "You scared me! Waaah..." Oh no
, I'd really messed up! My blood pressure plummeted, and I felt a chill run through my limbs. To feel this way in the sweltering summer heat... I think I have supernatural abilities. I quickly grabbed my godmother's hand and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoying, I just meant to joke, I didn't mean it."
Unexpectedly, the crying grew louder, and even the heavens seemed to conspire against me; a flash of lightning was followed by a rumble of thunder. "Oh no! God, I didn't mean it, don't strike me, forgive this poor child!" I ran to the window, knelt on the floor, and cried out.
"Heh..." A familiar laugh came from behind me. I quickly said, "God! I have received your forgiveness, thank you, Amen!"
"You're crazy, come here, I can't see."
"Yes, God!" I shone my flashlight on my godmother, took her hand, and we sat down together on the sofa. "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoying, I didn't mean it."
"Alright, God has forgiven you." Just as my godmother finished speaking, another flash of lightning streaked across the window.
"Damn it! Even God doesn't keep his word."
"Hahaha... Now you know what retribution is! I'm just the Holy Mother, not God, there's nothing I can do."
"You learn so quickly, I admire you!"
"See if you dare scare me again!"
"I wouldn't dare, Grandma's orders are my command!"
"You're just being cheeky again!" "
Sister Xiaoying, looks like I'll have to go to bed early tonight, probably no more electricity."
"Okay."
I walked her to her bedroom with the flashlight, then handed it to her: "Sister Xiaoying, call me if you need anything! I'm a peephole, I don't need a flashlight."
"Okay, goodnight."
*Bang!* As I turned around, I bumped my head against the wall: "Ouch, even the Holy Mother doesn't keep her word."
"Haha...pretending to be brave, huh? You said you didn't need a flashlight." Sister Xiaoying came over and checked my forehead. By the light of the flashlight, I could see that my godmother's breasts were already soaked. She thought it was too dark for me to see, but by some twist of fate, I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye. The white t-shirt was already thin, and I wasn't wearing anything underneath, so even her deep red nipples were showing. My godmother hadn't noticed yet, but I was certainly having a feast for the eyes.
"It's nothing, Xiaoying, you should go and rest!"
"You should use the flashlight."
"You use it, you use it, you're a saint."
"Hehe... Oh dear, the flashlight's dead too."
"Really?" I took the flashlight, tried it, and it was dead: "Saint, then shine your light on us!"
"Crazy, still joking."
Just then, a bolt of lightning flashed, the room lit up for a moment, followed by a huge clap of thunder, the windows rattled, and the room became even darker. I was startled, and my godmother cried out "Ah!" and hugged me tightly. My blood pressure spiked again, I really hoped God would send a few more claps of thunder.
I think it was probably because of the tension, Xiaoying's chest was almost soaked with sweat, I could clearly feel her breasts pressing against me, and my godmother didn't even realize it. I said, "I'll sit with you for a while longer, and we can sleep when the weather gets better."
"Okay... okay..." My godmother's voice was trembling.
I basically had my arm around her waist as I groped my way to the living room window. Her supple waist was like water, and I didn't want to let go. A strong wind picked up outside, so I groped my way to close the window and draw the curtains, afraid that the lightning would scare my godmother again. Without electricity, the air conditioner wasn't working, and the room was quite stuffy, so we sat on the window and chatted idly.
She seemed a little scared, sitting very close to me, as if afraid I'd disappear like a ghost. I couldn't stand the heat, so I took off my t-shirt and exclaimed, "I'm dying of heat! Holy Mother, my retribution is really terrible!"
"Haha...serves you right!"
"Aren't you hot?"
"Yes, I'm not really a Holy Mother."
"If only we had air conditioning."
"That's utter nonsense!" My godmother retorted without hesitation.
It was probably too hot, and my blood pressure hadn't gone down yet, so I said, "Watch me tickle you, and you still dare to say I deserve it." With that, I reached under her armpit and started tickling her. She didn't dodge immediately and laughed
so hard she fell onto her breasts, yelling, "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore..." How could I stop so easily? Taking advantage of the darkness, I deliberately pretended to accidentally touch her breasts—soft, wet, and incredibly pleasurable. Xiaoying was busy dodging and didn't notice me taking advantage of her. Seeing that I hadn't stopped, she got even more excited: "Watch me tickle you!" She sat up abruptly and started tickling me. I hadn't expected a counterattack, and before I could react, I was tickled squarely.
I'm not afraid of pain or death, but I'm terrified of being tickled, and now I couldn't even speak from her tickling. And, despite being a woman, Xiaoying was quite strong; she easily pinned me down on her breasts, and without warning, she used one leg to pin me down in the chaos. Skin to skin, the touch sent a jolt through me, like an electric shock. I wanted it to stay like this forever. My penis started to stir, thankfully it was dark and I couldn't see. I was already lost in desire, thinking of my sister's milky breasts. I steeled myself, pushed myself up, and grabbed her, saying, "Let's see if you can still scratch me!" I pressed her breasts hard against my bare
chest, squeezing out milk. Since I wasn't wearing any clothes, I could feel the warm liquid flowing out.
Sister Xiaoying moaned softly, still trying to be strong. I pushed her down onto my chest, pinning her flailing legs down with my own. I think she felt my hard erection rubbing against her soft legs, and her breathing quickened. My breathing quickened, but I still managed to say, "Do you still dare to resist?"
Because I was squeezing her breasts, I felt her nipples harden, and her breathing became erratic. She gasped, "No, no, let me up!"
I had lost control of myself. My mouth slowly moved to her chest, sucking on her breast through her clothes, which were already soaked with milk. The slightly sweet, slightly fishy-smelling milk was immediately sucked into my mouth. Sister Xiaoying grunted and pushed me away forcefully, saying, "No, no, you can't do this. Get up, let me up."
"Oh..."
Her hands stopped pushing me away forcefully, and I didn't make any further moves. Her latent sexual desire had been aroused. Sister Gan placed her hands behind my head and pressed my head forcefully against her breasts, as if she wanted me to suck her milk dry. She had so much milk that, under sexual stimulation, the milk from her other breast flowed more and more, and Sister Xiaoying began to moan softly, "Oh... Oh..." Her hands kept stroking my back, and my penis was about to explode.
I loosened my legs, feeling my godmother's legs begin to cross, rubbing against my genitals. I suckled her breasts vigorously, and she reached out a hand to squeeze milk for me. I pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing her snow-white flesh before me. I was so excited I almost ejaculated, but I knew the best was yet to come. I took a deep breath and held back.
I squeezed her two large breasts hard. Because I had already drunk some milk, there wasn't much left, but I didn't stop, squeezing and sucking as I went. It was so satisfying. I was practically straddling her now. My godmother closed her eyes, enjoying the sexual stimulation, moaning "Mmm... Ah..."
I lay on top of her, whispering in her ear, "Is it good?"
My godmother nodded.
"Want more?"
My godmother nodded again.
At this moment, my penis was already roaring in my shorts. It was time to let it out. I pulled down my shorts, and my brother stood proudly erect. I continued to stimulate my godmother's large breasts with my mouth, while one hand slowly slid down to her leg. Because of the struggle earlier, her miniskirt had been pulled up to her thighs. I moved up her leg, and my trembling hands finally touched her vaginal opening. Holy crap! She really wasn't wearing underwear; it was already wet to the touch. I lay on top of her, touching her vagina with my penis. She also became aroused, touching my penis with her hand and stroking it up and down. I whispered in her ear, "Sister Xiaoying, do you want it?"
Her face was burning hot, and she nodded slightly. I deliberately teased her, fiddling with her clitoris with one hand, asking, "Want what?"
"You bad boy, stop it, I can't take it!"
"No, you have to say it."
"Quick...quick...put it in."
Holy crap! My beautiful godmother can say things like that. I wasn't in a hurry. I kept kneading her breasts with both hands, and moved my mouth down. Xiaoying lifted her buttocks to make it easier for me to take off her skirt. I started kissing her legs and kissed upwards. Although it was hot in the room, it was nothing compared to my arousal.
Xiaoying was completely aroused. I had her sit on the bed, put her beautiful legs on my shoulders, and then buried her head in her pubic hair. Her pubic hair was neat and orderly, which was rare. I slowly licked her labia with my tongue. Xiaoying trembled constantly, and her juices flowed more and more. I parted her labia and took her clitoris into my mouth. Xiaoying let out a soft moan and squeezed my head tightly between her legs.
I started to use my tongue to probe in and out, and then lick her clitoris. Xiaoying said breathlessly, "Stop messing around, come in, come in... come in."
I licked her juices, released her legs, and laid her horizontally on the bed. Xiaoying was indeed an experienced woman; she took a cushion and raised her buttocks. I pretended to be clueless and said, "Sister Xiaoying, can you help me put it in?" My godmother, panting heavily, curled her legs up and guided my penis to her vaginal opening with her hand. She said weakly, "Quick...quickly put it in...it itches..." I held her legs and thrust my hips forward, my entire penis plunging in. Sister Xiaoying immediately stopped thrusting and tilted her head back, saying, "Oh...be gentle."
I saw my godmother frown, knowing she hadn't had sex in a long time, so it would be uncomfortable to insert it all at once. I stopped and gently asked, "Does it hurt?"
My godmother nodded.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay, move...move a little!" Sure enough,
she was a married woman; the feeling came quickly. Although my godmother had given birth, her vagina was very tight, like a virgin's, because she hadn't had sex in a long time. I began to slowly thrust in and out, and she was overwhelmed with pleasure: "Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...faster...faster...oh...ah...ah...faster...ah ah ah...ah ah...ah..."
I didn't listen to her rhythm. I thrust in and out nine times shallowly and once deeply, watching her labia flip in and out, still glistening with her juices. I never imagined that my beautiful older sister would finally be inside me. I ground against her clitoris, while my older sister kept moaning, "Oh...oh...ah ah...ah...it's hitting it...it's hitting it...again..."
Under my vigorous thrusting, Sister Xiaoying quickly reached orgasm. Her body trembled violently and went limp. I wasn't going to stop there and continued to thrust.
"It's been so long since I've felt this way... Oh... Oh... Let's rest for a bit... Ah... Ah... Ah... It's coming again... Quick... Quick..."
I picked up Sister Xiaoying and put her on top of me. Sister Xiaoying had lost her shy expression from before; she was completely overjoyed, like someone who had been parched for a long time. Holding my penis, she sat down with a thud, one hand kneading her breasts, the other holding her genitals, moving up and down. Every time she went down, I thrust my hips forward, and in the darkness, I could see two white fleshy mounds bouncing up and down—it was so exhilarating!
I felt her vagina tightening more and more, and suddenly a gush of hot semen shot onto my glans. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I quickly pulled out my penis, and a stream of semen sprayed onto Sister Xiaoying's body. I quickly grabbed my T-shirt to wipe her, but she pushed me away.
I put on my basketball shorts, and after my blood pressure returned to normal, my rationality returned as well. Damn it, what have I done? "Slap!" I slapped myself.
"What are you doing?" Sister Xiaoying asked, her voice seemingly without reproach. But my heart was pounding: "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoying, I'm not human, but I really like you." "
Alright, I'm not blaming you. I won't tell Mom, let's keep it a secret!"
"My Holy Mary! Thank God." I was overjoyed. The thunder outside had stopped, but the rain was still falling.
"You brat, take your clothes." A dark shadow flew towards me. I caught it: "Damn, that was fast! Luckily, my skills have reached the level of 'hearing the wind and locating the enemy.'"
"Pah, just talking nonsense, be careful you don't bump your head again."
"Being with Sister Xiaoying, even bumping into her is fun."
"You're crazy!"

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