Sister's underwear

My Sister's Underwear

(Part 1)
It's already 2 AM, and my sister still hasn't come home. She sometimes comes home late, but tonight is the latest she's ever been. She must be on a date.
But where would she go on a date at this hour?
I went to the back balcony, lit a cigarette, and admired the clothes rack. The circular rack was hung with my sister's underwear. Each piece of clothing was in the same color family, but the bras and panties in each family had different materials and weaves. Pure white was silk, pink was cotton lace, light brown was silk openwork, orange was also silk, black…
When did my sister get this series of black underwear? This isn't the same black underwear she used before. I'll use this series!
Trembling, I took down the black bra and panties and excitedly entered my sister's bedroom, ready to molest my beautiful sister's black underwear.
The 36-inch D-cup was embroidered with white patterns. I buried my face in the cups, deeply inhaling my sister's scent.
My sister has such a perfect figure and such a pure and beautiful face, how could she wear so many different colors of underwear, especially this black underwear that I've never seen or used before, it looks so lewd...
I hung the black panties embroidered with the same white pattern on my erect penis, rubbed them a few times, then took off my own clothes, took out the dress my sister wore yesterday from the closet, and put it on.
In the closet mirror, I was wearing my sister's white dress, the sheer mini skirt was lifted by my erect penis, there was a protrusion in the center, and I could see the black panties hanging on my penis moving.
Although my 174 cm tall sister is taller than me, my unsightly leg hair was still showing under the mini skirt. I opened the drawer, picked up a pair of stockings, and put them on to cover my leg hair. I lifted my skirt from behind and caressed my stockinged buttocks, imagining that I was touching my sister's body, while simultaneously reaching under her skirt to grasp and stroke my erect penis.
Did that old bald man also grope my sister like that? Did my sister allow him to take liberties with her so easily? I was so jealous of my sister's boyfriend. Sometimes my sister would bring that bald man, who was more than ten years older than her, to my house, and he would even stay in my sister's room for a long time. Suddenly, a nameless fire ignited within me.
I lay on my sister's bed, comforting my throbbing penis, one hand constantly rubbing my face with my black bra, the cups tightly covering my nose.
If only the person I was caressing right now were my beautiful sister. I kneaded her full breasts in my palms, and my thick penis thrust into her body. Her slender waist swayed...

"Sister... let me fuck you..." I masturbated through her panties until this point. Then I got up and put the black thong with white patterns over my head, and used the cups of my black bra to cover my penis, while the other cup rubbed against my glans.
"Ah..." I finally ejaculated.
Watching the semen spurt out powerfully, the thick, milky white fluid shooting into the bra cups in gushes. My sister's black D-cup was filled with my white semen.

(II)
Zhiqing is my distant cousin, and I've always called her sister since I was little. Later, she went to Taipei to study and lived alone. After she graduated from university, I also went to Taipei to study and lived with her. Whenever my sister wasn't home, I would go to her room and pick up her underwear to play with.
That afternoon, I skipped class and went home. When I entered the entrance hall, I was shocked to see a pair of men's leather shoes. It must be that old bald monk again.
On a whim, I went around to the window of the back balcony to spy on what he and my sister were doing in the room. I should have looked. As soon as I got to the window, I heard my sister make a muffled moan, like a Japanese actress. Peeking through the curtains, I saw my sister standing on the edge of the bed, her hands trembling as she pressed them against a bald head. The bald head was burrowing under her mini skirt, making a "slurping" sound, seemingly sucking on my sister's vagina. That
damned bald man! I was shocked and furious at the sight. How could my sister do this with that old bald man?
The old bald man was holding my sister's buttocks with both hands, licking her vulva. Her stockings and yellow silk panties had been pulled down to her ankles, and her light green suit jacket had been peeled open, revealing her beautifully curved shoulders. Her pert breasts were still covered by a yellow bra that was about to slip off.
"Hmm...hmm...oh...hmm," my sister whispered with her eyes closed. Her long, shiny hair flowed freely, and her beautiful face was flushed pink. No one could tell that the innocent-looking older sister was behaving lewdly.
"Oh...oh...don't go in...your tongue..."
Hearing her soft pleas, the despicable bald man chuckled and tightened his grip on her buttocks, thrusting forcefully.
"Hmm...hmm...I can't take it...oh..."
Her brow furrowed, her expression tense.

"Oh...no...don't do this...hmm...I can't take it...I can't take it anymore...oh...gaa..."
With a long sigh, the older sister slumped softly towards the bald man, her long hair obscuring her face as she climaxed. The innocent-looking older sister was actually standing with her legs spread, being licked to orgasm by that old bald man. The bald man quickly supported her body, lewdly grinning as he freed one hand to put two fingers in his mouth.
The older sister, supported by the bald man's waist, panted, her hands on his shoulders. Suddenly, the bald man stretched out two fingers and swiftly stabbed them into my sister's genitals...
"Ouch...it hurts..."
The sudden attack made my sister, with her disheveled hair, straighten her back, and her yellow bra fell to the floor.
I stared wide-eyed at my sister's high, firm breasts, their full, alluring curves and the two trembling red grapes blooming on their nipples.
The bald man then cruelly rotated his hand back and forth, as if he were tightening a screw. I saw my sister's face contorted in pain, her long legs trembling, her fingers gripping the bald man's shoulders tightly.
"Hehehe..." the bald man chuckled lewdly.
Seeing the bald man torturing my sister like this, I really wanted to rush into the house to save her. Just then, a large amount of clear fluid gushed out from between the bald man's fingers—my sister's vaginal fluid.
"Only I can unleash your lust!"
The vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring, dripping from the bald man's palm onto the floor like honey.
The bald man's words surprised me. Was my innocent-looking sister actually a lewd woman?
The bald man's fingers began to move in and out, and my sister lifted her right leg and placed it on his shoulder, letting him thrust forcefully, her face turned towards the ceiling as she softly moaned.
"See! Your cunt is so tight!"
The squelching sound came from under her mini skirt. Sometimes the bald man would insert his fingers all the way to the base, rotate them a few times, and then continue thrusting. Sometimes it seemed like he was digging into my sister's vagina, and sometimes it seemed like he was stirring.
My sister's buttocks, clad in her mini skirt, would tremble with the bald man's movements. After the bald man's fingers had been relentlessly ravaging my sister's genitals for several minutes, my sister let out another "gaa," her body went limp, and she straddled the bald man's left shoulder to rest.
I saw my sister's ivory-white, full breasts softly pressed against that bald man's head. At this moment, the bald man pulled out his penis, and with a swift movement, he lifted my sister's buttocks, and his thick, short penis was inserted into my sister's body.
The bald man was standing and fucking my sister, her legs wrapped around his waist, straddling him as he thrust into her.
Because she was very tall, her breasts swayed on his head. Her tight skirt, pulled up high, revealed her white, round buttocks, and she was uttering seemingly agonizing moans. Her juices were constantly dripping from her buttocks. Inside the room, the bald man was lifting her buttocks and thrusting into her forcefully, her long, lustrous hair swaying bouncyly.
The bald man, while penetrating her, walked towards me. I was startled, thinking I'd been discovered peeping, and quickly hid under the windowsill.
A few seconds later, I could still hear my sister's moans, as if they were right next to my ear, and I could smell her perfume.
I hesitated for a moment, then looked up. I saw the bald man had my sister hanging from the curtain rod like a pull-up bar, while he gripped her buttocks tightly and accelerated his penetration.
I saw ten fingers digging deep into my sister's plump, white buttocks, and I could have easily licked the pure, beautiful woman I admired. Now, I could only watch helplessly as the old bald man wantonly raped and pleasured her.
The bald man was raping my sister right in front of me, and before my eyes was his ugly penis ravaging her vagina. The penis, still being thrust in and out, was covered in my sister's vaginal fluids. Her full, tender vulva continued to release fresh fluids from the penetrating penis, which dripped onto the windowsill.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah..."
Hearing my innocent sister moan like that filled me with sorrow. In this grief and anger, I felt a contradictory surge of sexual arousal. Under the windowsill, I pulled out my inexplicably hard penis and began masturbating while watching my sister being raped by the bald man.
"Ah...ah...oh...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...oh...gaa...gaa..."

My sister cried out twice, and the bald man stopped. My sister slumped against him again, her vulva, tightly joined to his penis, squeezing out a gush of white semen mixed with vaginal fluids. My semen also impulsively shot onto the windowsill.
(III)
For the next week, I was filled with righteous indignation every day. My mind was filled with the image of my sister being raped by the bald man. I couldn't concentrate on my studies and even got into a fight with my classmates.
On the day after the fight, a beautiful woman and I had sexual contact.
That day, I squeezed onto the bus home, intending to change my torn t-shirt.
Usually, passengers on the bus face out the window to avoid face-to-face contact, but to my right, there was a young woman wearing a black veil facing other passengers. She smelled the same perfume as the day my sister was raped. The scent of perfume made me feel inexplicably sad again, and my penis unconsciously became erect.
I squeezed closer to her and secretly looked her over. I felt that she and my sister were two different types of beauties. My sister had an innocent air, while she was a mature beauty. Her long, curly hair covered her suit, and her diamond-shaped lips were stained with luscious red lipstick. I moved a little closer to her.
Then, more passengers squeezed into the carriage, pressing me against her body.
She had a cuggi bag slung over her right shoulder, and the back of her right hand, which was pressing down on the bag, happened to be pressed against my crotch. I inhaled her scent, and my right leg was pressed against her groin. The soft touch of this mature beauty was fermenting in my lower body. This strange stimulation caused my penis to swell rapidly. She also sensed my physical change, glanced at me, and then casually squeezed back into the crowd of passengers.
This situation seemed to encourage me to violate her, so I unceremoniously pressed my swollen lower body heavily against her hand. My right leg unconsciously pressed between her legs, my thigh rubbing back and forth against her hot lower body. She remained in the same position, letting me press her body against hers.
Just as I was enjoying it, she unexpectedly grabbed my penis with her other hand and gently stroked it with the swaying of the train.
How could this be? My penis was now incredibly hard, and my legs were trembling from this special stimulation.
Her eyes glanced at me seductively, a smile playing on her lips as she raised her hand to pull down my zipper, her palm slipping inside my pants to grasp my penis. Having never been with a woman before, I couldn't even imagine such an encounter.
Her slender fingers rubbed the head of my penis, while her shaft was being manipulated. Blinded by lust, I reached up and lifted her skirt, reaching for her genitals. After a few touches through her stockings, I slipped my hand inside her panties and began to grope.
Touching a woman's genitals for the first time in my life, the soft, damp feel excited me immensely. She slowly leaned closer to me, her soft breasts pressed against my arm, her legs automatically parting. I impatiently fiddled with her tender vulva, trying to insert my fingers. After
a while, I only felt the soft flesh, unable to find the entrance. In a moment of desperation, I disregarded whether this unfamiliar, mature beauty would feel pain, and pressed my middle finger forcefully into her tender flesh.
"Oh…" she cried out softly.
Like breaking tofu, her soft lower body was suddenly pressed open by me, and a torrent of hot spring water gushed forth. My fingers inexplicably squeezed into her vagina, soaking in the warm, moist water. My fingers dug and prodded haphazardly at the entrance, wondering if this was what a woman's vagina was like.
Having never touched a woman's body like this before, I straightened my middle finger and forcefully inserted it into her body to go deeper.
"Ah...ah..."
I couldn't tell if she was in pain or pleasure; I only saw her brow furrow and tremble slightly. I felt my finger being tightly enveloped by a warm, tender flesh, as if I hadn't gone all the way in, so I pushed harder.
"Ah...oh..."
I touched a slippery, slightly hard object. It must be her uterus, I thought. I had finally reached the deepest part of a woman.
At this moment, her upper body slumped weakly against my chest, softly uttering a series of moans. Her breasts writhed against my arms and chest, making me unbearably itchy. Her hand quickened its pace, stroking my penis, the head held and rubbed in her soft palm.
She rested her face on my shoulder, her fragrant hair brushing against my ear. I couldn't help but bury my face in her hair, my fingers sliding in and out of her vagina, my other hand reaching for her buttocks. She wrapped her arms around my waist, leaning on my shoulder, panting softly.
My penis, held in her soft palm, was rock hard. Finally, my legs trembled as I ejaculated into the palm of this strange yet beautiful woman.
At that moment, my left hand's fingers dug deep into her buttocks, while my right fingers pressed tightly against her cervix, thrusting until she bit my shoulder, moaning softly:
'mmmmmmmmm…mmm…m…'

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