The sister who cheated on her husband

This post was last edited by jk5056 on 2021-01-13 at 19:56.

My name is David, I am 24 years old, born into a wealthy family, a graduate of a foreign university, and work for a foreign company. I love an independent and free life. My family gave me a house of over 1,000 square feet halfway up the hill. I have a handsome face, am 179cm tall, weigh about 148 pounds, and am a very attractive man to women. I have sexual experience.

I like mature, sexy women who have a strong sex drive and are ideal sexual partners. I have two sexual partners: one is my female boss, a beautiful 31-year-old woman, and the other is the wife of a wealthy businessman. Her husband is having affairs and neglecting his wife, leading her to have an affair. Although she is 38 years old, she is sexy, with smooth, fair skin and a good, alluring figure. They are both in their prime and have a strong sex drive.

One night, I went to a five-star hotel to visit a friend. As I was leaving my room, I bumped into a man and a woman coming out of the opposite room. The man was an elderly man in his sixties, and the woman was a stunningly beautiful, mature, sexy, and elegant young woman—a natural beauty that any man would desire. When our eyes met, we were both stunned. I told them to leave.

Back home, I couldn't sleep. My mind kept replaying the woman I'd seen at the hotel. Why would such a beautiful and lovely young woman be having a tryst with an old man in a hotel? The thought of her beautiful body being freely touched and played with made me feel sorry for her.

She had a devilish figure, probably 35D-24-35, and was 166cm tall. Thinking of her full, firm breasts and her exquisite curves, I felt a physical urge to penetrate her wet vagina.

I shouldn't have such fantasies, because this sexy young woman is my beloved older sister. She's thirty-two years old, and her husband is twenty-eight years older than her; he's a very wealthy businessman. I couldn't sleep. Her mature, sexy, voluptuous, and alluring body kept appearing in my mind. Aroused, I masturbated, fantasizing that she was my sexual partner.

That afternoon, I received a call from my sister inviting me to dinner that evening. That night, we chose an elegant, romantic place. She wore a black sheer dress; beneath the thin fabric, her full breasts were even more prominent. The black dress accentuated her fair and smooth skin, and I could see two alluring nipples. She probably wasn't wearing a bra; her breasts were firm and didn't sag, making them even more enticing. Her curvaceous figure, radiating beauty, and the full-bodied charm of this high-class young woman were incredibly alluring.

I complimented her, which made her very happy. Women all like men to praise their beauty, sexiness, and figure, and she was no exception. She told me that she had indeed met with that old man last night, on a private business arrangement. He was lecherous and powerful, but he couldn't have sex with her, only provide oral and physical pleasure. She hoped I would keep it a secret and not tell anyone, and I readily agreed. She was overjoyed and kissed me on the cheek.

She had drunk some red wine, making her face even more rosy and beautiful. I was the person she was closest to and trusted the most, so she told me many things from the bottom of her heart. She also told me about her sex life, saying that her brother-in-law couldn't satisfy her sexual needs and sometimes she felt sexually frustrated.

She said she was very happy tonight and wanted to dance, and I also longed to dance with a sexy woman. We were very happy; she looked especially beautiful and radiant tonight. I had never seen my sister so happy.

"If only you weren't my brother!" she blurted out in her excitement.

"Tonight I'm your boyfriend! Do you like it?" I teased her intentionally.

I noticed her face flush with shyness. She meant that if I weren't her brother, she would let me…

She was thirsty from drinking too much; her rosy face, her watery, alluring eyes, and her seductive body made me think, "Why let good things go to waste?" I felt a surge of inappropriate desire for her, and my longing for her intensified. As we danced slowly, I held her tightly, her full, firm breasts pressed against my chest, arousing me greatly and triggering a physical reaction.

"Why is this happening?" she asked softly, noticing my erection.

"Because you're so sexy," I replied.

She didn't push me away; instead, she pressed her lower body even closer, her hot, pink face against mine. I knew she would be proud; this handsome man was aroused by her. She was incredibly attractive. We embraced even tighter, our lower bodies slowly rubbing together, waves of excitement washing over us.

"Sister, I want...for me...?"

She didn't speak, but I could feel her heart pounding. I mustered my courage and moved my lips to hers, kissing hers. She let my tongue enter her mouth, and our tongues intertwined for a while.

"You really like me?" Her face was filled with joy and allure, her eyes brimming with desire.

I nodded, and she couldn't help but kiss me back. She gently bit my lips, her tongue entering my mouth, sucking incessantly. She openly admitted how much she liked me.

We were both intensely attracted to each other. We were both adults, aware that it violated morality and was unacceptable to society, but our bodies were experiencing a powerful conflict. The physiological needs, that strange passion, blinded us, making us lose our reason, urging us to indulge in lust.

"Shall we go home?" she whispered shyly, her voice tinged with desire.

Back home, we embraced and kissed passionately. She took off her shoes, and I caressed her full breasts. I removed her blouse, leaving her completely naked except for black underwear. Her curvaceous figure was fully revealed.

"Such a beautiful figure, such beautiful breasts… 36D?" I exclaimed, cupping her firm breasts in my hands. I had never touched such beautiful breasts before.

"35D-24-35.5, are you satisfied?" she confidently stated her measurements, proud of her stunning figure.

I rubbed her full breasts, her nipples hardening. I wanted to remove her underwear further, but she fled into her room.

She lay on the bed in a very sexy and alluring pose, which excited me greatly. I took off my clothes, and she peeked at me, her face full of a joyful smile. Now I was going to possess her and enjoy this perfect beauty. My body reacted, and my erect penis pointed to 10:30.

I hugged her and kissed her, while rubbing her full breasts and licking her hard nipples. Her hands were also playing with my erect penis.

"Do you like staying at home?" I asked her.

"So thick... so big... so hard... so powerful!" Judging from her ecstatic expression, she had never experienced such a powerful penis before. I think her lower body was already wet.

I caressed her body curves to my heart's content. I touched her thighs, and her panties were soaked. I pulled up her panties, and she lifted her hips, making it easy for me to take off her panties. If a woman is willing to let you take off her panties, she is ready for you to enter her. I stroked her thighs, moving to the triangle area in between, and noticed a large amount of vaginal fluid seeping from her vulva. She was already overflowing with desire and ready for intercourse.

I frantically rubbed and licked her breasts, nipples, and waist, then returned to the triangle area. Her plump vulva, tender pink labia, and snow-white skin, along with her dark pubic hair, were glistening with slippery vaginal fluid.

Her face was flushed, her eyes slightly closed, her lips parted, and she breathed heavily, her expression one of wanton lust. I loved this kind of woman, so full of desire. I gently licked her vulva with my tongue. She parted her thighs. Actually, I don't like kissing a woman's body. She was my favorite woman. To please her, I buried my face in her vulva, licking her labia with my tongue, separating them with my hands, and licking her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. My tongue went deep into her vagina and circled around. She couldn't help but moan, twisting her hips and thrusting her plump vulva forward, cooperating with my movements. I kept stimulating her sensitive clitoris and vagina. She enjoyed it immensely, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. She cried out loudly, truly wanton.

"Faster...faster...faster...give it to me...the inside is so tender...faster..." She couldn't help but want me to fill her up.

She grasped my hard, thick penis and brought it to her wet, tender, and slippery vagina. I thrust my hips, and my hard penis entered her two soft labia, deeply penetrating her empty, lonely, extremely thirsty, and slippery vagina. I felt my penis being tightly enveloped by her warm vagina, perfectly matched, like a fish in water.

Her boiling desire was completely satisfied. A stinging, itchy, tingling, and numbing sensation appeared on her face—a blissful, soul-stirring pleasure. I began to slowly thrust, admiring her seductive posture and her snow-white breasts. She arched her back and hips, moving up and down in sync with my movements, the "squeak, squeak" of the thrusting, her rapid breathing, the constant rubbing of her vagina and uterus. That soul-stirring pleasure made her feel like she was floating on air, moaning and crying out loud—the reaction of a woman experiencing passionate pleasure.

Her wanton, lewd posture, her pair of snow-white breasts, swollen even more full and firm, I vigorously rubbed and played with them, sucking on her hardened nipples. She became wanton, her supple waist twisting quickly and powerfully, moaning with unrestrained pleasure.

"Do you want it harder? Deeper?" I knew she needed more intense stimulation.

"Yes, faster... harder... deeper...!" she nodded seductively.

I increased my speed and thrust forcefully. Her snow-white thighs were raised high, her buttocks thrusting freely to welcome my thrusts. Our intense movements caused the five-foot-wide bed to shake violently. The extreme pleasure caused a large amount of vaginal fluid to gush out. The sounds of thrusting, panting, and wanton moans filled the room with a lewd and lustful atmosphere.

She was radiant with desire, her allure overflowing. I knew she had reached a state of frenzy. My penis hardened even more within her vagina as I thrust wildly. She cried out incessantly, her body contorting and twisting rapidly, her hips swaying and gyrating. Finally, a powerful climax arrived. Her whole body trembled, and she clung to me tightly, her snow-white thighs clamping firmly around my body. Her vagina contracted repeatedly; she had reached a state of ecstasy. My penis, gripped by her tight vaginal contractions, felt an intoxicating pleasure. I thrust it deep inside her, ejaculating a torrent of semen. Her vagina convulsed, and a smile of extreme satisfaction appeared on her alluring face.

"Don't pull out, I want it inside." We completely relaxed, her arms wrapped tightly around me, refusing to let me leave.

Her copious amounts of vaginal fluid soaked a large patch of the sheets. We embraced on the other side, lying down with our thighs crossed, our lower bodies joined together. After our passion subsided, she looked exceptionally beautiful, mature, alluring, seductive, and sexy. I kissed her cherry lips, caressed her rosy face and beautiful hair, and she embraced me tenderly.

"Sister... was it good?" I asked her softly.

"You're so amazing, you almost killed me," she said shyly in my ear, a satisfied look on her face.

"I'm going to make you happy... to... die" I said, my hand caressing her nipples, and she laughed seductively.

After a while, looking at her sexy and alluring naked body, I caressed her fair waist, full buttocks, snow-white thighs, and exquisite curves, licking her breasts. My desire was aroused again, and my penis became hard again inside her.

"You got hard again so quickly, you wolfhound incarnate...?" she teased me, because after a dog ejaculates, its penis remains swollen and cannot be withdrawn.

"Want to try the taste of a wolfhound?" I teased her intentionally, trying to arouse her lust.

"Yes...it's so exciting with a big wolfhound!...I want you now, you big pervert...ah...so hot...so thick and swollen...so hard..." she answered seductively, her supple waist twisting powerfully.

She seemed to be fantasizing about a wolfhound, her lust reignited, her full, round buttocks rotating and thrusting incessantly. My penis was rubbed against the warm, tender flesh, which was particularly stimulating, and I began to thrust. Her vulva opened and closed in sync with the thrusts, we rotated and rubbed against each other, her vagina and uterus were stimulated, and she let out moans and groans, which were incredibly exciting.

We lay sideways, I facing her breasts, I sucked on them, gently biting her full breasts and nipples with my teeth, one hand caressing her buttocks, inner thighs, and the sides of her anus. A large amount of lustful fluid gushed from her vulva, and both of our lower bodies were very wet.

"Want me to insert it?" I whispered to her, my finger at her anus.

She blushed and nodded shyly. In her intense excitement, her whole body itched, needing special stimulation. With me attacking from both ends, she said it felt like being penetrated by two strong men. She realized that the anus could also be arousing and incredibly stimulating. She became increasingly wanton, saying her breasts felt sore and asking me to rub them vigorously, sucking on her other nipple. Her four sensitive spots, under my attack, made her moan louder than the heavens.

Our movements were very intense. In the midst of our frenzied thrusting, I thrust fiercely. Overwhelmed by the tingling and pleasure, she turned around and embraced me, her lower body grinding and pounding against me. Wave after wave of orgasms surged forth. She cried out loudly, living in a state of frenzy. Her vagina contracted, and my penis, stimulated, trembled and ejaculated deep into her uterus. She clung to me, trembling all over, her vagina convulsing for about thirty seconds, reaching the peak of ecstasy.

That night I ejaculated into her three times, bringing her to a climax with countless orgasms, giving her the happiest and most unforgettable night ever. She said I was the person she liked and needed most, and asked if I would love her like that in the future.

Being able to make love wildly and passionately with such a beautiful, mature woman, my dear sister, was the most exciting and unique experience of my life. Turning fantasy into reality and possessing her completely was the happiest thing in my life. She is my most beloved, most favorite, best, and most compatible sexual partner.

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