Sister's friend

After school started, because I passed by my sister's school on my way to school, I gave her a ride almost every day. Many of her friends had seen me, even though it was just for a few seconds when I stopped. But it was clear that many of her friends were pretty girls—no, I should say attractive older women, since they were all a year or more older than me

. But it didn't matter; age wasn't a problem. Perhaps because of this, when her class was going out for a barbecue for Mid-Autumn Festival, my sister actually asked me to come along. I wasn't very familiar with anyone in my class at that time, so I agreed to go with her. On that day, I rode my bike, Bubu, with my sister to meet her friends. At the meeting point, I suddenly felt like I was being used. Almost every bike there was a couple, with only a few girls riding with other girls. Was I being used as a boyfriend?

After all ten bikes had assembled, we set off in a grand procession to Wulai. On the way, I observed that of the other nine bikes, seven were couples, and the other two were women. Unfortunately, they were all wearing masks, so I couldn't see their faces. However, a few of them, wearing short skirts and shorts, revealed their long, slender, white legs, giving me endless room for imagination. I was even more eager to see what they would look like without their masks.

At the beginning of the journey, things were relatively quiet. My sister was holding the handlebars as usual. But when we stopped at the first traffic light, two couples stopped on either side of us. Young couples usually have the woman holding onto the man's waist, and the man's hands would wander over the woman's legs when the bike stopped. The two bikes on either side of us were no exception.

Just then, my older sister suddenly turned her hands, which were originally holding the handlebars, and wrapped them around my waist, then leaned onto my back. It seemed that my older sister really had grabbed me to pretend to be her boyfriend. After the motorcycle started moving again, I asked my older sister, "Did you ask me to stand in for your boyfriend today?"

"You...you wish." Although she said that, I could feel her guilt in her voice.

"Really? Then I'll call you 'older sister' from now on."

"Hey..." My older sister was a little embarrassed because I caught her red-handed. "You already knew and you still ruined my joke. Can't you at least act it out for your sister?"

"Okay, okay." I was feeling smug. "Then at least tell me the whole story."

It turns out that although my older sister attends a nursing school with mostly female students, she is probably too beautiful, so she still attracts many boys from other schools to pursue her. Ever since I met some of her classmates when I drove her to class a few times, many people started to spread rumors that my older sister had a boyfriend. Many people went to my older sister's blog and Bloomberg to verify it. In order to get rid of these annoying flies, my older sister announced that she had a boyfriend and that they were very much in love. Since then, there have indeed been fewer flies around her.

But if my boyfriend didn't come during this important Mid-Autumn Festival barbecue, the lie would immediately fall apart. Only his best friend knew I was his younger brother. After a few intersections, the driver of one of the cars, a woman, encountered another traffic light. At that moment, I thought, since I was already acting, I might as well make it convincing. So I reached out and touched my sister's hands and legs. She felt it and whispered in my ear, "You dare to take advantage of your older sister? Don't you want to live?"

"Hehe!" I whispered back, "I heard I'm your boyfriend now."

My sister was speechless, but she suddenly pinched my stomach hard while holding me, saying fiercely, "Yes! Honey."

I behaved much better for the rest of the ride. After an hour, we arrived at a stream in Wulai. We parked our bikes, walked down the stone steps leading to the stream, and finally reached our destination. It was around 6 PM, and the sun was almost setting. We tried to make the most of the time, hoping to get the fire going before sunset. Luckily, our efforts paid off, and we got the fire going and the food ready before it got completely dark.

Because there were so many of us, we split into three grills. Our grill had me, my sister, my sister's best friend and his boyfriend, and a couple. The six of us gathered around the grill and started grilling meat. Then everyone started grilling other things to eat. While waiting for the food to cook, we introduced ourselves. My sister's best friend's surname was Lin, and her given name was Yun. It was quite a unique name. What impressed me even more was her very masculine style of dress and her shoulder-length short hair (similar to the length of F4).

Another couple: the guy, Xiao Chen, is a working professional, supposedly in the tech industry. He looks and dresses rather old-fashioned, but his 190cm height is enough to make people look at him differently (he's a full 5cm taller than me!). The girl, Guo Guo, is my sister's classmate, with a cute round face and a voluptuous figure. The above characters will reappear in later stories; for now, they're just supporting roles, so I'll just give a brief description. Next up is the female lead of this episode:

Ya Rong. She has long chestnut-colored hair, striking features, a sexy figure, and most importantly, she's dressed incredibly hot—a spaghetti-strap tank top with a small jacket over it, paired with a super short denim skirt and black stockings. Just looking at her makes you want to have a nosebleed.

After everyone had finished introducing themselves, the food on the grill was almost ready to eat. Being a gentleman, I let the girls eat first. My sister would occasionally feed me. While grilling, I kept trying to chat with Ya Rong, hoping to get to know her better. I found her to be quite lively and easy to get along with, but she seemed to only see me as a classmate's boyfriend, nothing more.

About an hour later, I suddenly needed to use the restroom, so I stood up and told my sister I needed to find one. Ya Rong, hearing that I needed to use the restroom, said she wanted to go too and asked me to take her. Of course, I said okay. So, the

two of us walked up the stone steps in the dark. There was a restaurant on the street, and I politely asked the owner if I could use their restroom. To my surprise, the owner said it would cost money—twenty yuan per person! Good heavens! It was practically robbery!

Just then, Ya-rong reached into her pocket to take out money. I immediately grabbed her hand when I saw it. She looked at me suspiciously, and I shook my head at her, indicating that she shouldn't pay for that kind of money. At this moment, she looked very anxious, also indicating that she was about to burst. I then took her hand and walked outside. After we walked out of the store, she asked me, "Now?" "

I saw a public toilet sign earlier. Come on, I'll give you a ride."

I drove Ya-rong through the dark road and arrived at the public toilet in front of the Wulai District Office. I parked the car on the side of the road, but I could only see the sign and couldn't see where the toilet was at all. We got out of the car and looked for a few minutes before finally finding it. It turned out to be in the innermost part of a parking lot, which was empty and had no management booth. The emergency exit light in the middle emitted a dim green light. Ya-rong glanced at the parking lot and said, "Ah-jie, let's go back."

I smiled and looked at her for a few seconds, knowing that she must be scared. I didn't expect her to be so timid. "Come on! I'm here, don't be afraid." After saying that, I took her hand and started walking forward.

"Walk slower, don't walk so fast." As Ya Rong spoke, she pressed herself against me. I don't know if it was intentional, but her chest was also resting on my arm, which felt quite nice. We slowly walked to the restroom. The men's restroom is always a bit faster than the women's. After I came out, I decided to scare her, so I hid in a dark corner.

Not long after, Ya-rong came out. She probably thought I was still inside, so she washed up at the sink and looked in the mirror. Soon she realized something was wrong—why was it so quiet? She peeked into the men's room and saw no one. She started to panic and slowly made her way to the parking lot, feeling her way along the wall. "Ah-Jie, stop it, come out quickly, I'm scared,"

Ya-rong whispered, feeling her way along the wall. As she passed me, I slowly appeared behind her and gently tapped her shoulder. "Hey! Looking for me?"

This small gesture startled Ya-rong. She immediately turned around. "Hey!" she said, playfully punching my chest with her little fist. "You're so mean! Why did you scare me?"

"Hehe! Just kidding, don't be angry!"

"You scared me to death!" she continued to punch me.

"I'm sorry, let me make it up to you," I said.

"No need, it's okay, let's go back." She then automatically took my hand and prepared to leave.

But then I pulled her back abruptly, and Ya Rong lost her balance and fell into my arms. I held her hand with one hand and wrapped my arm around her waist with the other, saying, "No, I have to make it up to you."

After saying that, I kissed her lips. She was startled by my sudden action and stood there dumbfounded, letting me kiss her for a few minutes before I let go of her.

"Ah Jie, what were you doing just now?" Ya Rong touched her lips with one hand, looking at me in disbelief.

"I was making it up to you, apologizing to you." Looking back now, I feel so shameless. "Did you like it?"

"I... I don't know." Ya Rong was still very surprised.

"Don't know? Then let's do it again." After saying that, I immediately pulled her close and gave her a deep kiss.

This time, Ya Rong still didn't refuse me, so I went a step further and let my tongue slip into her mouth. She resisted a little at first, but after a few moments, her little tongue started to fight back. I could see that she was already captivated by me. I put one arm around her waist and used the other to rub her breasts through her bra.

At this point, she started to moan softly. I thought the time was right and I could have a big battle with her in the parking lot, so I picked her up and prepared to put her on the trunk of the car next to us for a good fucking. But I didn't expect that the car had an alarm. It went off loudly as soon as we touched the car.

We were both startled. Ya-rong regained her composure, blushing, and ran out of the parking lot. As for me, I'd already gone limp the moment the alarm went off, and could only awkwardly walk away. When I got outside, Ya-rong was already wearing her helmet and sitting on the back of my bike, waiting for me. On the way back to the stream, she asked

me, "What would have happened if the alarm hadn't gone off?" I didn't know if she was naive, stupid, or just playing dumb. "Well, it's hard to say, I don't know either." Play dumb? Let's all play dumb together.

"Do you often apologize to girls this way?" she asked again.

"That depends on the situation," I said. "It depends on whether the other person is a beauty."

"Hehe, so I'm a beauty, huh?" she said smugly.

"Of course."

After our brief conversation, we returned to the stream. Looking down from the road, we could clearly see three clusters of fire. No need to ask, it was our group. After we rejoined the team, our companions asked with concern why we'd taken so long.

We started by complaining that the restaurant upstairs was taking advantage of our misfortune, and then about how creepy the public restrooms were, which was why we'd been delayed for so long. We both tacitly omitted the part about the parking lot. By then, everyone was pretty much full, and the fire was left burning. Someone suggested telling ghost stories. The boys were excited, while the girls said they were scared, but didn't say no. So, the twenty of us sat in a circle and took turns telling ghost stories.

The boys, except for me who was a student, were either working professionals or serving in the military, so their stories were mostly about ghosts in the military. The girls told a wider range of stories, including hospitals, schools, and dormitories—of course, the dormitories were the scariest, since that's where we lived. So it was my turn.

"After listening to ghost stories all night, have you ever seen a real ghost?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Well, I've had the ability to see ghosts since I was little. I can sense things that ordinary people can't. For example, I have a few good brothers around me right now."

This statement caused a stir among the crowd.

"But don't be nervous, everyone," I continued. "They're all harmless."

"Now I'll prove it to you." At this point, I took out a deck of cards from my pocket and spread them out to a girl I didn't know well, saying, "Please draw a card for me."

The girl drew a card with some skepticism. "Please show everyone what card you drew?" The girl showed the cards to the others, and I asked again, "Did you draw the Joker?"

At this point, everyone exclaimed in surprise, "How did you know it was the Joker?"

I said, "It proves that there really are good brothers." Several girls crossed their arms. Then I chuckled and said, "Just kidding, I was just guessing. Okay, please put this card back in the deck and cut the deck randomly."

After the girl cut the deck a few times, she gave it back to me. I then pointed to a boy and said, "Please stand next to me." The boy braced himself on the ground, ready to stand up. I immediately added, "No! I wasn't talking about you, I was talking about the guy in front of you."

"Please help me find the card she just inserted," I said to the air. The deck of cards was neatly arranged in my palm, but then it slowly split into two piles. Just as the top pile was about to fall to the ground, it stopped and then slowly returned to its original state, leaving only one card. This whole process only lasted a few seconds, but there were constant gasps from the audience.

Then I picked up the exposed card again: "This is the card my good brother chose. Let's see if he picked it." I flipped the card over, and sure enough, it was the Joker card that had been chosen earlier. A few boys, realizing I was actually performing magic, laughed and clapped. The girls, some clapped along, others made scared noises, clearly genuinely fooled.

"Just kidding, it's a magic show, don't be scared," I said to reassure those still shaken, lest anyone say they wanted to go home later. After my performance,

a few more people told ghost stories, and by the time we finished, it was already past eleven. Everyone suggested moving to another location to continue playing. Just as everyone was discussing where to go, Ya Rong said she had to go home because if she didn't, she wouldn't be able to get back into her house. Everyone was in the middle of a fun time, and her sudden announcement caught them off guard. Lin Yun, who brought Ya Rong here, should naturally be driven home, and she readily agreed, "Okay! I'll take you home."

At this point, my older sister's expression changed. She certainly didn't want her best friend to leave so soon, so she looked at me and said, "Wait a minute, A-Jie, don't you have curfew? Why don't you take Ya Rong home first?"

I glanced at my older sister and saw her winking at me. I wasn't stupid; how could I let such a good opportunity slip by? So I seized the opportunity and echoed her, "Yes! I'll take you, Ya Rong."

Ya Rong nodded expressionlessly, it was hard to tell if she was happy or unhappy. Our group set off again, except that I was driving Ya Rong instead of my sister. Everyone else remained the same. In the end, the others decided to go to Bitan. I couldn't help but think, "Why go to Bitan so late? Are they looking for ghosts?"

Along the way, I chatted with Ya Rong casually and learned that she had a senior she admired, but she didn't dare confess to him. No! They weren't even friends yet. When we arrived at Bitan, we said goodbye to the others and continued towards the city. I asked Ya-rong, "What time is your curfew?" "

Around 12:30."

"You can go in, but you'll get a really bad scolding the next day."

It turned out Ya-rong was also from the south and was staying with relatives in Taipei. Her relatives loved to impose all sorts of rules, and when Ya-rong broke them, they would nag her endlessly, exaggerating the minor things in front of her parents. I checked the time and said, "Ya-rong, I don't think you'll be able to get home on time." "

Yeah," Ya-rong nodded, "I guess I'll just have to accept the scolding."

"But I can't go home now," I said haphazardly. "How about we both stay at this place?"

"With you, you big pervert? I need to think about it."

"Okay," I said, stroking her. "I promise I won't do anything inappropriate again, okay?"

"Really? You swear?"

"Really! I swear."

"Well, okay then, I'll reluctantly believe you this time. You find the place."

I found a hotel on the street, the kind that was obviously for couples. At the counter, we looked at the descriptions of various rooms on the wall, all of them with a double bed (of course, they all said they were for couples).

Ya Rong whispered for me to ask if they had a room with two beds. Maybe she felt embarrassed, so I asked the owner the same question. The owner was a middle-aged man, slightly overweight, with a beer belly.

"Boss, do you have a room with two beds?" I asked, winking at the boss. He seemed to understand.

"Oh, no," the boss replied in a Taiwanese accent. At that moment, Ya-rong tugged at my hand, suggesting I look elsewhere. So I turned to leave, but then winked at the boss again.

"Young man, don't bother looking elsewhere, everything's fully booked today. How about this, I'll give you a discount?" The boss clearly understood what I meant.

Hearing the owner say that, Ya-rong and I both stopped. Ya-rong turned around and asked the owner, "Is everything around here really full?"

"Really, why would I lie to you? Our rooms are almost full too."

"Then..." I played along, "Let's take this one. I think their decor is pretty good, and if we can't find anything later, and this place is all rented out, we'll be homeless."

Ya-rong could only nod and check-in. After that, the owner led Ya-rong and me into the room. Unexpectedly, as soon as Ya-rong entered the room, her slightly unhappy expression disappeared completely. The room wasn't big, but it was quite elegant, with a comfortable carpet, a bouncy bed, and soft lighting.

"Wow! This room is really beautiful," Ya-rong said, looking around the room.

"I'm glad you like it." The boss said smugly. "Then I'll be going now. You guys get some rest."

"Thank you, boss." I said, and secretly slipped the boss a hundred-dollar tip. The boss refused to accept it, and whispered, "No need, no need. Just come and support me more often in the future."

"Definitely, definitely." The boss and I smiled knowingly at the same time. "Good night."

After we settled into the room, Ya Rong took a shower first. When she came out, she was only wearing a white bath towel, which she waved in front of me. "It's your turn to shower. Go on."

I slowly walked into the bathroom, stealing glances at Ya Rong's sexy figure as I went in. My penis was already throbbing, and I really wanted to ejaculate right there and then, but thinking about the long night ahead, I needed to conserve my energy. So I immediately took a cold shower to calm my desire, then quickly washed myself with soap and left.

Back in the room, I saw Ya Rong already lying in bed, completely covered by the blankets. Her clothes were hanging on the chair next to her, meaning she was only wearing her underwear. I was shirtless, with a towel wrapped around my lower body, and deliberately walked around in front of Ya Rong, showing her my half-naked body. Although she tried to remain calm, her cheeks were already as red as a monkey's bottom. "You'll catch a cold if you don't put on some clothes," Ya Rong said.

"I can't help it, my clothes are all covered in the smell of smoke, wearing them would be a waste of my shower

." "Then... hurry up and get under the covers," Ya Rong said a little shyly.

"Okay, coming right away." I said, standing by the bed and pulling off the towel around my lower body. Ya Rong probably thought I wasn't wearing underwear, and covered her eyes and cried out.

"I am wearing something, don't be nervous, I'm not an exhibitionist," I said, and slipped into the covers. Ya Rong only released her hands from her eyes after making sure I hadn't revealed anything inappropriate. We sat on the bed watching TV, the remote in Ya Rong's hand. She switched to a movie channel and became engrossed in the plot: a handsome male lead, a sexy female lead, and a storyline with a touch of romance and suspense.

"Let's watch this channel, okay?"

"Sure." Actually, I had seen this movie before. In about ten minutes, the male and female leads would have a passionate scene, and it would last quite a while. Ya Rong put the remote down between us, and we remained silent. After about ten minutes, the passionate scene began. The male and female leads kissed passionately. Ya Rong didn't think much of it at first. Later, the male and female leads took off their clothes and caressed each other.

At this point, I looked at Ya Rong; she seemed a little restless, her breathing quickened. Soon after, the male and female leads on screen began thrusting, but there was no nudity. This kind of scene was quite common in foreign films. I immediately sat down next to Ya Rong and kissed her lips. This time, she was infatuated and didn't resist me; her little tongue even actively engaged in a tongue battle with mine.

While kissing her, I turned off the TV with one hand and reached behind Ya Rong with the other to unhook her bra. However, I couldn't find anything after searching around her back. It seemed she was clearly ready to sleep with me, which was why she wasn't even wearing a bra. I pulled back the blankets covering us and moved my mouth and hands to Ya Rong's breasts. Her breasts weren't large, but they were very firm. At this moment, Ya Rong murmured, "Jie, you...you...what did you promise me earlier..."

"A man and a woman, lying naked on a hotel bed, having sex is normal." After saying that, I kissed her from her breasts down.

"You...you're so shameless." I ignored him and continued to caress her body. When I reached her crotch area, I didn't immediately take off her panties, but instead teased her with my tongue and fingers through them.

"Ya Rong, you're so beautiful." I whispered in Ya Rong's ear again. After saying that, I pulled her panties down to her knees. Ya Rong rubbed her legs together and pulled her panties off completely. Seeing her welcoming me like this, I didn't say a word and pressed my penis against her vaginal opening.

"Ya Rong, I'm coming." Ya Rong closed her eyes and nodded. I lifted her pink buttocks and slowly pushed my penis inside. Although Ya Rong's vagina was already wet, it was very tight. In addition, my penis was already thick and big, so I pushed hard and inserted the whole thing into her body.

"Ah...don't move...don't move..." she frowned and said, "Too...too...deep..." She paused for a long time before exhaling and saying, "You...are so long..."

"This feels better." After saying that, I began to slowly thrust in and out. I was tightly enveloped by Ya Rong's little hole. Ya Rong's secretions were also quite plentiful, and there were constant "squeaking" sounds coming from the place where our flesh was touching. Ya Rong's face was both shy and excited, and it turned as red as a ripe apple. I mischievously lifted her legs up and made her clamp my waist so that her mons pubis would protrude more upwards so that I could thrust in even deeper.

"Is it comfortable? Is it comfortable?" Ya Rong nodded. "If it's comfortable, you should moan. Don't hold it in."

"I...uh...no..."

"No...ah..." Ya Rong couldn't help herself: "Hmm...oh..."

Hearing Ya Rong's moans, I thrust even harder. "You...oh...oh...ah...I...I'm going to die...ah...I...this time it's bad...I...I'm coming...it's so sore...oh...you're hitting...that place again...ah...ah..."

I held Ya Rong tightly, ravaging her like a storm. Seeing she was about to climax, her hands gripped my neck, her body trembling, her buttocks thrusting high, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper. "I'm almost there... ah... ah... oh my god... oh... it's over... ah... ah..."

Ya Rong ejaculated wildly, soaking the bed. At this moment, I was also close to climaxing, so I continued to fuck her hard. Unexpectedly, she climaxed again, her vaginal muscles tightening even more, thus infecting me with pleasure. My penis, unbearably sucked by her contracting uterus, finally swelled rapidly, and I ejaculated inside her with a series of "plop plop" sounds. I lay on top of her, kissing her cheek with satisfaction: "Ya Rong, you're absolutely gorgeous."

"What... what did we just do..." she asked, somewhat incredulous.

"We were making love, little darling, was it good?"

"But don't you have a girlfriend?" Ya Rong said resentfully.

"I'll let you in on a secret, she's actually my sister."

"Really?" Ya-rong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course it's true, but you absolutely can't tell anyone else, or my sister will kill me."

"Then I'm relieved."

"Relieved about what? Relieved about being my girlfriend?"

"Be your girlfriend? That depends on whether you're good enough."

"Let me show you what I'm capable of." After saying that, I flipped Ya-rong over and fucked her pussy hard from behind. That night we had sex several times in a row, and we didn't go to sleep until the sun was almost up. The next day, after taking her home, we exchanged contact information before I reluctantly left.

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