Disciplining my older sister

My half-sister is 25 this year, a year older than me. Although she's still young, thanks to
her mother (my stepmother), she's already the general manager of a large company.

She's a true powerhouse; her calmness, rationality, and decisiveness in handling matters are things
many men can only dream of. Moreover, she has a face and figure that would make any man swoon: 169cm
tall, a firm and rounded 34C bust, a slender 23-inch waist, and especially her
high-perched 35-inch buttocks under her super-short mini-skirt—it's enough to make anyone fantasize.

However, she always acts superior, which is annoying. Even I, her
half- brother, am intimidated by her authority. If it weren't for the fact that she got me a managerial position at the company, I
really wouldn't want to break up with her. But considering the generous salary, even though she's a bit unreasonable, I can only swallow my pride
. Honestly, every time I see her in meetings, giving speeches, or even throwing a tantrum, I think to myself: "
She's a woman too. If I get the chance, I'll make her scream and beg for my brother's attention.

" Today I received a call from my father. It turns out my stepmother's
overseas . So, he wants me to move back home because after they go abroad, only
my sister will be home alone. My stepmother is worried, afraid that without a man in the house, she'll have someone to look after her if something happens to her daughter
. Of course, I quickly agreed, because I'll finally
be living with the sister I've always dreamed of.
(Chapter 1) I

just got home from work, feeling incredibly excited because today is my first
day living with my sister. I went back to my room to get some toiletries and went to the bathroom to shower. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I looked around but didn't see
what I was looking for. I thought I'd find my sister's underwear, and I felt a little disappointed.

After showering, I went to the living room to watch TV. While I was watching, my sister came home. She glanced at
me as she entered, then said expressionlessly, "I bought some things, come and eat with me." She then walked to
the dining table , and I nodded in response.

During the meal, we remained silent. Finally, I broke the silence, smiling, and said, "Sis,
you're so beautiful!" My sister just glanced at me and continued eating. I added, "Sis, you know
what? Many of my male colleagues at work like you." My sister still didn't say a word and continued eating. I
thought to myself : What's with the attitude? Always acting so unapproachable, I'll make you fall into my hands sooner or later! I was planning
how to tame this wild horse.

Lost in thought, my sister finished eating and went to her room. A short while later, she
came out with a change of clothes to take a shower. At this point, you might be thinking I'd go and spy on her, right? Let me tell you, I did
n't. I had more important things to do; I needed to go out and buy some props for future plans. As the saying goes, a small act of
impatience can ruin a big plan. My sister was already showering in the bathroom. I shouted loudly into the bathroom, "Sis, I'm going out
to buy something!" and then ran out quickly.

The next morning, my sister went to work. I excitedly took out the key I had secretly taken out yesterday to have a locksmith
make a copy , and boldly opened my sister's room. Then I secretly
installed the hidden camera I had bought yesterday. After installing it, I excitedly tried to leave the room, but unexpectedly found
her underwear . I reached out and picked it up to look at it. No wonder I couldn't find my sister's clean underwear in the bathroom that day.
She had left it all in the room, probably to prevent me from seeing it!

While masturbating, I rubbed my sister's panties against my nose and penis, fantasizing about my sister's
labia rubbing against my penis. Because I was too excited, I ejaculated on my sister's panties in no time
. To avoid being discovered, I wiped the semen off the device and put it back. Then
I installed the remaining two hidden cameras in the bathroom and living room. The preparations were almost complete; now I just had to wait and see.

At 7 PM, I finished showering and was watching TV in the living room when my sister came home. She didn't even look at me before
going into her room, completely ignoring me. So I immediately went back to my room and turned on the surveillance system. I saw
my sister unhooking her bra. Her alluring breasts, round and firm, with pink nipples the size of red beans
, seemed to beckon to me. Seeing this, my little brother was already throbbing with rage.

Next, my sister removed her last line of defense. Her pubic hair was very sparse but well-shaped
; it must have been styled! My sister casually tossed her underwear on the floor next to the vanity, put on a large
t-shirt, and walked out of the room. Good heavens! My sister wasn't wearing anything under her t-shirt. After my sister left her room, she went straight into
the bathroom . Apparently, to avoid being caught leaving her underwear in the bathroom, she took it
off and left it in the room before going in.

I watched her shower through the security system, getting more and more excited, really wanting to rush into the bathroom and
have sex with her. After she finished showering, she came out of the bathroom. I was already waiting for her in the living room.
As soon as she came out, without waiting for her to say anything, I pulled her hand and led her to a chair in the living room.
Before she could speak, I said, "Sis, let's watch a movie together. I rented this one today, it's really good."

I also poured her a drink (I knew I had tampered with it):
"Sis, have a drink!"

My sister looked at me blankly. Afraid she would suspect something, I tried to distract her by saying:
"Sis, I know I haven't been doing very well at work, but I hope you can give me more time. I
'll definitely show you."

Hearing this, my sister took a sip of her drink and then said to me in a very serious tone, "
I don't want to be harsh on you at work, but you're my brother. It's only natural that you do well, but if you don't, where will I
put my reputation? After all, I'm the general manager; I can't protect you! I made you a supervisor because you
're my brother, and I hope you really can perform well and not embarrass me."

She usually doesn't talk to me at all, but this time she lectured me for over half an hour. I nodded repeatedly and said,
"Yes, sister, I definitely won't let you down." At this moment, I poured a second drink and handed it to her.
"Sis," I said, "I asked you to watch this movie with me. Don't keep lecturing me, especially since we're at
home ."

My sister picked up her drink and took a few more sips. I said, "Sis, watch the movie with me. It's rare for you to have time
for me, okay?"

My sister, still very stern, said, "Okay, I'll watch this movie with you. Go to bed early afterwards;
you have work tomorrow." I gave her a smile and put the videotape down.

My sister probably forgot she hadn't gone back to her room to put on her underwear. Actually, I was prepared;
there was a mirror next to the TV, angled perfectly to show her most private area.

About half an hour later, my sister kept changing her sitting position. I thought the drug was starting to take effect
. Her legs kept crossing from side to side. I looked at her and asked, "Sis, are you feeling unwell? Should
I take you to the doctor?" My sister, still stern, said, "I'm fine." But I
could tell she was definitely uncomfortable.

I watched my sister's legs shifting in and out of place in the mirror. Sweat soaked her t-shirt, and I could vaguely
see her nipples reflected through it. I figured it was about time, so I said to her, "Sis,
if you're not feeling well, go to sleep. I'm sleepy too. Let's both go to sleep and watch again tomorrow, okay?"
She simply replied, "Okay." I said goodnight and went back to my room. As soon as

I got back, I turned on the monitor. I saw my sister enter the bathroom, hurriedly pull up her t-shirt, and sit
on the toilet. Immediately, I heard the sound of urine gushing out. From the footage, it was clear she was enjoying the sensation of the urine flowing from
her vagina . Then, she took toilet paper and wiped her vulva, wiping repeatedly,
as if she couldn't stop. No, she was enjoying the sensation of the toilet paper wiping her labia.

My sister threw away the toilet paper, her left hand caressing her breasts, while her right fingers stroked her most intimate
area . I confidently watched her through the surveillance system. Heh, a woman will always be a woman. Just
a moment ago she was so dignified in front of me, but now she's masturbating alone in the bathroom.

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ps/This is my first work; I hope you seniors will offer guidance and
criticism.

(Chapter Two)

Due to the effects of the medication, my sister was enjoying the pleasure of masturbation alone in the bathroom, while I, watching
the surveillance system, prepared for my second move. I picked up the phone and dialed my sister's private jet number.
My sister, enjoying her masturbation, was suddenly pulled back to reality by the ringing phone. My sister
mostly used her private jet for business, so she would definitely abandon her current actions to answer the phone.

My sister, still slightly excited, ran back to her room and answered the phone: "Hello! This is Chen Yulin,
who is this?"

I lowered my voice and said, "Yulin?" I was watching my sister's every move through the surveillance system.

"Yes, this is Yulin, and you are..."

"I'm someone who greatly admires you."

My sister said impatiently, "Sir, if you have something to say, please say it quickly, okay? I want to rest
."

"Listen to me first. Do you know that you are the object of many men's sexual fantasies? I often fantasize about touching
your fair skin, touching you..." Before she could finish, my sister hung up.

I dialed again, and my sister answered again. I said, "Yulin, don't hang up on me, I'm
fantasizing making love with you..."

"If you call again, I'll call the police!" My sister hung up again.

I knew she wouldn't pick up the phone, because it was an important business contact number. I
dialed again, and my sister answered impatiently, saying, "What do you want?" I ignored her and continued
, "You know what? I'm talking to you on the phone right now while I'm rubbing my penis, and it feels so
good . I'm imagining you naked, and I'm masturbating while thinking about it. It's so satisfying." My sister didn't
say anything more; she just held the receiver silently, completely absorbed in it.

"I fantasize that I am caressing your round and firm breasts, my hands are on your full and
elastic breasts, I gently rub and knead and knead and knead... Your pink nipples, like red beans
, are already erect, my fingers are gently pinching and playing with your erect light pink nipples, sometimes with a little
force, sometimes with a lot of force..."

I could vaguely hear my sister's rapid breathing. While I was on the phone, I was watching my sister's
every move on the monitoring system: "Yulin, are you feeling very excited?" My sister did not respond, she was still holding
the phone silently. From the monitoring system, I saw my sister's feet were constantly rubbing against each other (my sister
usually has a high opinion of herself and rarely interacts with men. With little sex life, she usually has to rely on her busy work to
dilute her sexual impulses).

"Do you feel like masturbating? If you do, go for it. There shouldn't be anyone around, right? Go ahead
and do it. Gently rub your breasts first. No one will see. You can imagine me caressing
you, being touched all over by a complete stranger."

Although my sister remained silent, I could see from the monitor that she had already started to move.
She held the phone in her left hand, and her right hand was unconsciously caressing her breasts. Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, I
continued to say things that aroused her desire. I saw that her caressing gradually turned into rubbing, and her nipples
were already erect with excitement. Her fingers were teasing around her nipples, and she would occasionally pinch them.

I had a sudden idea and said, "Yulin, open your legs. I want to caress your labia and kiss your
beautiful labia." Driven by her subconscious, my sister slowly opened her legs. I could clearly see that
her sparse pubic hair was already soaked.

"Yulin, take off your panties, I want to kiss your beautiful labia." (Although I know my sister isn't wearing any.)
(Underwear, but I had to pretend.) My sister remained silent, despite her
excitement .

"Yulin, can you say something? I want to hear your voice. Hearing your voice makes me very excited.
Okay ?"

My sister finally broke the silence and managed to squeeze out a single word: "Mmm." "

Did you take off your underwear?"

"Yes." My sister replied simply and concisely. I was so excited!

"Then slowly open your legs so I can love you and kiss you properly."

"Mmm." My sister replied simply again, but this already excited me immensely.

At this moment, my sister had already set the phone to speakerphone mode. Her left hand was rubbing her breasts, while her right hand was exploring her
mysterious triangle area. I zoomed in on my sister's genitals on the monitor. Her vulva was very plump and tender,
with a light pinkish-red color. Her inner thighs were even whiter, and her small labia were covered with her vaginal fluid, reflecting
a faint glow. It was truly exciting.

The older sister gently stroked the area above the clitoris with her middle finger, slowly drawing circles, the speed gradually increasing.

"Yulin, where are you touching now?"

"Down...down there."

"Is your finger inside?"

"No...no..."

"Put your finger inside, imagine it's my finger going in and out of your body."

After listening, the older sister slowly placed her middle finger on the vaginal opening and rubbed it, then carefully inserted it.
"Ah..." As the first joint of her finger entered the vagina, the older sister subconsciously made a sound.

"Yulin, spread your legs and get closer to the receiver, then slowly thrust in and out. I want to hear
the sounds ."

The older sister picked up the phone with her left hand and placed it in front of her vulva, while her right middle finger continued to penetrate. At this moment,
a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from her beautiful vulva, enveloping the entire vulva and making it blurry and wet. The older sister's
middle finger also began to slowly thrust in and out, and the receiver emitted the lewd sounds of the middle finger hitting the labia: "Chirp... Chirp..."

The older sister's thrusting movements became faster and larger, and she began to sway her plump buttocks ecstatically to match the thrusting of
her fingers . Even her ring finger joined the battle, with two fingers going in and out of the vulva, "Chirp...
Chirp..." But the older sister seemed not to be satisfied, using her left thumb to pull back the foreskin of her clitoris, and the pad of her middle finger
rubbed her most sensitive clitoris. Under the regular rubbing, the clitoris also swelled up.

My sister kept thrusting in and out of her vagina and rubbing her clitoris, her hands busy as she worked, her buttocks swaying more and more violently in sync with the thrusting of
her fingers . Even though she was so excited, she still tried to suppress
her moans.

"Yulin, do you want something to fill your vagina?"

"Mmm..."

"Do you have any red wine at home?" (My sister always had a habit of drinking red wine.)

"Yes, I do."

"Go get a bottle of red wine."

"Okay." My sister stopped, pulling her fingers out of her vagina. "Mmm..." As her fingers
left her beautiful vagina, a trickle of vaginal fluid was drawn out.

My sister stood up, went out of the room, and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of red wine. A fountain of pleasure flowed continuously from her vagina
down her thighs, with a few drops of vaginal fluid dripping onto the floor.

"I brought it."

"Open it," I said.

"Okay. Now, what's next?"

"Put the bottle neck into your vagina."

"This..." My sister was clearly a little reluctant.

"Hurry up and put it in, it'll be so pleasurable, really, slowly put it in. Hurry!" I urged.

"Mmm." My sister took a few sips of red wine, then slowly rubbed the bottle neck against her vulva. The cool
wine bottle touched her beautiful vaginal opening, and her light pink labia trembled, as if
both .

The bottle neck slowly slid into her beautiful vaginal opening, "Mmm..." My sister trembled and made an excited
sound .

"Is it in?"

"It's in."

"How does it feel?"

"Very cold... very...cool..."

"Now slowly thrust in and out, imagine my penis churning inside your vagina."

My sister held the wine bottle with both hands and slowly began to make piston-like movements, from shallow to deep, from slow to fast, "Mmm
... ah..." My sister finally couldn't help but make sounds of pleasure. My sister began to unconsciously twist her
hips, and kept making happy moans, and her vulva began to secrete a lot of thick vaginal fluid.

"Does it feel good?"

"Mmm...it feels good...

" "How does it feel inside your vagina?"

"It's so tight...so...good..."

"Do you like this feeling?"

"I...like...mmm...ah..."

"Then can I call you every day from now on?"

"Mmm...okay...okay..."

My sister's breathing became more rapid, and the bottle's thrusting became faster and faster. I could tell that my sister was about to
climax. My sister started to twist her plump buttocks wildly, her white and tender buttocks swaying faster and faster. "Ah...
mmm...ah..." My sister finally began to moan ecstatically.

"Are you about to climax?"

"Mmm...yes...ah..."

"Then let her come out!"

"Mmm...ah...it feels good...so good..." My sister moaned unrestrainedly, and also quickened the bottle's
thrusting motion, her plump buttocks thrusting rapidly towards the bottle, swaying in sync with the bottle's thrusting.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I want...to come...mmm...so good...so good...I
can't...take it anymore..." My sister frantically swayed her hips, her head swinging from side to side,
the sound of the bottle hitting her labia growing louder and louder, "Chirp...chirp...chirp..." My sister was on the verge of madness.

I felt my penis was also ready to go, so I accelerated the kneading of my penis, wanting to...
As the climax reached its peak, I
commanded, "Say it, say you want me, say you want me to fuck you. Quick! Say you want my cock, say it!"

"Mmm...I want you...give it to me...give me your cock...I want you to fuck me...ah...
fuck me quickly...quick...please...I'm going to cum...ah...mmm...I'm going to fly...quick...ah,
I can't take it anymore ...mmm...ah..."

My sister moaned wildly, suddenly arching her back and throwing her head back, "Ah...mmm...
it's coming out..." With a cry, a stream of golden liquid gushed from her beautiful labia between her legs, "splish
...splish...splish..." The golden liquid sprayed out from her labia and the rim of her vulva, a spectacular
sight like a water dance, continuously spraying. As my sister's urine sprayed out, I also ejaculated in one go
.

"Mmm...ah..." The moans faded, the bottle still inserted in her beautiful vagina, the urine
spraying for nearly thirty seconds before stopping. After the calm, I heard my sister's panting. Her pale pink
labia were still trembling slightly, continuing their excitement, opening and closing rhythmically. Through the crease between her labia,
I could clearly see a mixture of vaginal fluid and urine slowly flowing out, soaking the entire floor
. A puddle of this mixture filled the room with a lewd, pungent smell. (Of course, I couldn't smell it; it was just my imagination.)

My sister still had her eyes closed, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. It was unbelievable that my noble and
proud sister could have such a wanton side. It was impossible to reconcile her authoritative demeanor at the company with
that wanton scene just now; it was truly incongruous. I let my sister quietly enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm, watching
the satisfied smile on her face!

About fifteen minutes later, I spoke: "Was it comfortable?"

My sister, still groggy from the afterglow, picked up the phone and weakly replied, "Mmm, very comfortable."

"I'll call you again tomorrow morning, I have something to give you."

My sister softly answered, "Okay."

"Go to sleep early, wait for my call in the morning." After saying that, I hung up the phone.

My sister hung up the phone in a daze, and fell into a deep sleep without getting up to take a shower.

(Chapter 3) The Gift

The next morning, I got up exhausted. I had spent the whole night watching my sister's lewd video from the previous night. I don't even
know how many times I ejaculated. I couldn't help it, my sister was just too beautiful. The image of my sister's orgasm and incontinence yesterday
was still deeply imprinted in my mind.

At this moment, I looked at the monitor and saw my sister lazily taking her toiletries to the bathroom to take a shower
. While she was showering, I secretly ran to her room. As soon as the door opened, a pungent, fishy smell hit my nostrils
, undoubtedly the mingled scent of my sister's urine and vaginal fluids from the previous night. Looking at my sister's disheveled room and the stench
, a strange urge surged within me. I bent down and picked up
the wine bottle from the night before, the one I'd shared with my sister. Involuntarily, I brought my nose to the bottle, and a pungent, sweet aroma filled my nostrils. I
licked rim of the bottle, then tilted it back and downed the wine, a mixture of urine and vaginal fluids, in one gulp. The taste
was indescribably sweet, especially with the fluids of such a beautiful woman. To avoid being discovered by my sister, I put the bottle
back, carefully closed the doorknob, and went back to my room to prepare for the next step of my plan.

Not long after, my sister returned from the bathroom after her shower and began to tidy her hair and clothes. About
half an , she was fully dressed and ready. Seeing my beautiful and elegant sister regain her
dignified demeanor, my desire to torment her rekindled.

After my sister prepared everything she needed, she lingered on the bed, seemingly waiting for
something . Heh, that's right, she was waiting for my call. I picked up the phone and dialed her
private number.

She quickly answered, "Hello, this is Yulin. Who is this?"

I replied in the same deep voice as last night, "Good morning, darling."

She didn't hang up and sweetly replied, "Good morning to you too." I
was incredibly excited; it was clear how much she longed to hear from me.

"Still don't know how to address you?" she asked, inquiring about my name. Heh, she was slowly taking the bait
.

"Just call me brother for now, or darling is fine too. I'll tell
you when the time comes."

She asked again, a hint of disappointment in her voice, "Do I know you? Or are you an employee of my company?"

"I am an employee of your company, but you wouldn't remember such an insignificant employee like me," I replied
.

My sister, a little anxious, pressed on, "Which department are you in charge of?"

"Honey, that's not the point. I told you, you'll understand when the time comes," I said
gently "Was last night enjoyable?" I asked.

My sister answered shyly, "Yes."

"Do you want it today?" I pressed, but my sister remained silent.

"Oh, right, I said I'd give you a gift last night. Go outside your door, there's a package on the ground. Bring
it in; it's for you."

"Okay, wait a minute," my sister replied.

Soon, my sister returned with the package and picked up the phone again, saying, "Okay, I brought it in."

"Open the package and see if you like it?"

My sister opened the package. "This…" she looked at the contents with a troubled expression.

"This is a surprise for you. Inside is an electric massager and a vibrator, along with an earpiece.
Put on the earpiece first; you can talk to me directly through it. Then, put the vibrator
inside . After that, you can go to work."

Upon hearing this, my sister was completely stunned. A few seconds later, my sister shouted, "You
pervert! I'm not playing this game with you!" She slammed the phone down.

I was panicked and didn't know what to do; I hadn't expected things to go wrong. Just as I was getting anxious, I noticed the security camera...
Although my sister angrily hung up the phone, she had somehow already put on her earphones
and Her eyes were fixed on it, as if she was hesitating whether to put it in. At that moment
, a glimmer of hope rekindled in my heart.

About ten minutes later, my sister checked her watch (probably to keep track of time, since there was a morning meeting at the company
, and she was probably worried about running out of time). Suddenly, she pulled up her mini-skirt that covered her high, round buttocks,
then spread her panties open with one hand and slowly squeezed the vibrator into her vagina. "Mmm..." my sister
groaned , probably because the vibrator was giving her some pleasure. (Because she had earphones on,
I could hear her.)

After putting her panties back on, she pulled down her skirt, hurriedly grabbed her briefcase, and left the room for the company
. Wow, that was so great! I can't believe she called herself a pervert, but she put it on anyway! I need to
hurry up and leave too, or I'll miss the company's morning meeting.

I rushed into the conference room (oh no, if it weren't for the surprise inspection, I wouldn't have been delayed, and I'm going to be in for a bad
time ). As soon as I entered, all my colleagues' eyes were on me.
Standing in front of the whiteboard was a beautiful woman in a white, super short mini-dress, but she wasn't beautiful at that moment; in fact, she looked
terrifying (that's my sister).

I quickly nodded and greeted her, "Good morning, General Manager."

My sister looked at me coldly and then said sternly, "Do you know what time it is? Don't you know we have a morning meeting
today ?"

I lowered my head and quickly said no, because I knew my sister's personality; no matter how much I explained, it would be useless.

"All your colleagues are waiting for you to hold a meeting alone, and you think you're so great! I
think you don't want to be the director anymore, do you?" After saying that, my sister turned to Manager Wu of the finance department and said, "Manager Wu, make a note
of this: deduct Director Chen's entire attendance bonus for this month."

(Wow, no way? I was only seven minutes late, and they deducted my entire month's attendance bonus?
Wow! Gold prices are sky-high.)

"Director Chen, I hope you can learn from this lesson. Please arrive earlier for meetings in the future."
My sister said to me with a murderous look in her eyes.

"Yes, General Manager," I replied. (Go ahead and be cocky, I'll see how long you can keep it up!
The more aggressive you are, the more I like it, hehehe!)

I jogged to the seat at the front of the stage (this seat offered a clear view of my sister; since I
was the meeting minutes person, this was always my seat, and everyone
had to wait for me to start the meeting). After I sat down, my sister began the meeting, reviewing last month's performance and outlining
this month's performance strategy.

At this moment, I carefully slipped my hand into my pocket, turned on my headphones, and activated
the remote control for the vibrator. "Ah..." My sister's legs went weak, and she almost fell, letting out a faint sound. (
Because of the headphones, I could hear my sister's voice clearly, including her breathing.)

The vibrator began to vibrate inside my sister's vagina; if you paid attention, you could even hear a "buzzing" sound coming from inside
. My sister started to feel a little uncomfortable, but being a strong woman, she pretended to be
nonchalant recounting the meeting's content. Of course, I wasn't going to let her get away with it. Daring to dock my perfect attendance, I'd get my revenge
! I increased the intensity of the vibrator by one level. My sister, enduring the pleasure it brought, continued
the meeting.

I didn't expect her to be so patient. Fine, I'll increase it another level! I pressed the button, and my sister's legs
suddenly clamped together in tension. She looked around, probably looking for me, but she had no idea that
I was the one playing with her. Heh, nervous, aren't you? The more nervous you are, the more excited I get.

My sister continued to endure the vibrator's onslaught, recounting the meeting's content. I kept
her in the meeting for almost half an hour with this level three intensity. Throughout the meeting, my sister's legs kept clamping together and rubbing against each other.
Perhaps others didn't notice, because my sister was standing behind the podium, and from their angle, they could only see
her upper body. But I was sitting in front of the podium, so I could see everything clearly. The most outrageous thing was that my sister
's vaginal fluid was already flowing from her inner thighs down to her calves. I saw my sister's legs trembling, her breathing becoming increasingly
rapid. Even her recitation of the meeting's content was accompanied by slight shaking. Her secretary had repeatedly urged her to go and rest, but
how could a strong woman like her possibly back down at the last minute?

About fifteen minutes later, my sister was still reciting the meeting's content, but this time
she was leaning entirely against the podium for support. She was incredibly resilient, still pretending to be nonchalant, but
her lower body couldn't lie; the vaginal fluid flowing from her inner thighs had already soaked a large puddle on the floor.

I noticed that my sister was moving back and forth behind the podium while reciting the meeting, her legs constantly
crossing . I focused intently on her thighs and saw that they were twitching violently, and
even when her legs stopped, they continued to tremble. The vaginal fluid was flowing down her thighs in even greater quantities.

I thought my sister was about to climax, but she was stubbornly holding back.
What would it be like if she climaxed on the podium? Just thinking about it made me even more excited.

I put my hands in my pockets and pressed the button again, adjusting the vibrator to level four. Suddenly, my sister
stopped talking, her legs clamped tightly together, and her lower body trembled violently. Her face
turned pale and then flushed. Logically, she should be about to climax, so how could she hold back?

My sister endured for about a minute before resuming her meeting. I was truly impressed by her, but given her
proud personality, how could she possibly climax in front of so many people? However, even with her superb self-control, she
couldn't withstand the onslaught of my vibrator. At that moment, a thought flashed through my mind. I whispered into the earpiece, "Want to
climax in front of everyone?"

My sister suddenly tensed up and whispered back, "No, don't."

"Really don't want to? Climaxing in front of so many people will be very exciting!" I adjusted the intensity
even .

"No, please don't. Please don't. There are so many people here, please don't." My sister answered me softly
, then began to recount the meeting's contents, probably afraid of being noticed.

"I can agree to your request, but you have to pull your underwear down to your knees. I'll give you five seconds to think about it. If you
haven't pulled your underwear down after five seconds, I'll make you orgasm in front of everyone."

Although my sister was extremely unwilling, she had no choice but to comply. The meeting was currently in the stage of reports and
self-criticisms stood on the podium listening to the reports. My sister slowly
pulled her underwear down to her knees with her right hand. At this moment, I saw a blurry area under my sister's sparse pubic hair. It was fine as long as I kept my underwear on, but once
I took it off I
saw that the vibrator, due to the constant flow of vaginal fluid, had slipped about a third of the way out from between my sister's labia. My sister, fearing it would fall, instinctively clenched her hips, trying to pull it back in; but
after a while , a little more of the vibrator would emerge from her beautiful labia
. This continued, a cycle of swallowing and spitting, swallowing and spitting… the vaginal fluid had gone from flowing to dripping, and I could vaguely hear
the "drip-drip" sound of it falling.

My sister's thighs began to spasm severely, her whole body trembling. "Stop… please…
please ?" my sister said in a trembling, soft voice.

"You're going to cum? Then let it cum!" As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately increased the vibrator's intensity to
level five . "Ah…" my sister suddenly threw her head back, screamed, and collapsed to the ground.

When her colleagues tried to get closer to see what was going on, my sister yelled, "Don't come any closer! Everyone back to your seats
and continue the meeting. I'm just resting, don't worry about me." True to her title as general manager, no one dared to approach at her command.
She yelled to deter them because her underwear was still hanging above her knees; if it weren't for the podium,
it would have been noticed long ago.

I focused intently on her every move. She was still panting, and from her disordered breathing, I could tell her
orgasm was still building. Her whole body was trembling violently, and her vulva was incredibly wet. She closed her eyes,
enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm in front of so many people. I think perhaps she wasn't willing to let go of the
intense , so she lingered, even with her underwear still hanging above her knees.

The vibrator continued to vibrate and churn inside her vagina. After about five minutes, she carefully
pulled up her underwear, slowly stood up, and continued the meeting until it ended, at which point she hurriedly left.

After leaving, I watched her hurry back to her office and ordered the cancellation of all her appointments for the day.
I immediately returned to my own office and turned on the hidden monitor I had installed there.

As soon as she got back, she locked the door, pulled up her super-short miniskirt, took off her
soaking wet panties, and sprawled onto the sofa. Wow, no way? I thought she'd
remove the vibrator immediately, but instead, she didn't. Instead, she started masturbating passionately in her office.
Maybe I had aroused her during the meeting!

Her left hand irregularly rubbed her full, round breasts, while her right hand spread her labia,
frantically pressing, kneading, and squeezing. "Mmm...ah...so good...mmm..." she moaned
hysterically , her ample buttocks swaying and thrusting as if unsatisfied. The whole scene
could only be described as "lewd." So this is how lewd she is inside!

Suddenly, my sister's lewd voice came through the earphone: "Brother...where...are you...I want to see...
you...um...I can't take it anymore...I want you...quickly..."

I couldn't believe my sister actually asked to see me. "Do you want to see me?" I asked her.

"Um...I want to see you...I want to see you...I'm so sad...so strange...ah..."

"You want me to fuck you, right?" I continued to ask her.

"Ah...yes...I want you...fuck me...I can't take it anymore...come out...fuck me...
okay...ah..."

"Okay, then go to the balcony and wait for me, I'll be there soon."

"Um...okay...okay...I'll wait for you...come quickly!"

(Chapter 4) Balcony

"Are you there yet? I'm already here." My sister asked softly.

I hid to the side and said, "There's a black strip of cloth on the ground next to you, pick it up
and then blindfold yourself."

But...but...then I won't be able to see you." My sister said in a panic.

"I told you, you'll know who I am when the time comes. Blindfold yourself first!"

"Okay." My sister bent down and picked up the black strip of cloth, then blindfolded herself. By this time, I
was already in front of her.

"I'm in front of you." I reached out and pulled down my sister's top, revealing a pair of flawless white breasts
. I slowly kneaded those round orbs, watching the light pink nipples gradually
harden . I pinched my sister's erect nipples with my fingers, rotating them incessantly. My sister
excitedly stood on tiptoe and moaned loudly, "Mmm...oh...mmm...good...good...comfortable...ah..."

I leaned in and took my sister's nipple into my mouth, sucking incessantly. I could clearly feel my sister's
rapid heartbeat and breathing. I slowly squatted down and rolled up my sister's super short mini-skirt. Oh my god! My sister didn't
wear underwear when she came up here, probably because her underwear was soaking wet!

I parted my sister's sparse pubic hair, gazing intently at her noble and mature vulva. It was so beautiful,
simply exquisite, plump and juicy, her pinkish-white vulva captivating me. The vibrating egg was still
inside her, inhaling the sensual, fishy scent. I slowly spread
her legs wide,
revealing the flowing love juices from her inner thighs. I couldn't resist pressing my lips to her vulva.

I parted her labia and licked her vulva with my tongue. My sister, holding onto me with both hands, trembled,
responding to the rhythm of my tongue, emitting sweet, ecstatic moans: "Ah...ah...ha
...ah...uh...uh...uhhh..."

As I teased her with my tongue, my sister's mouth occasionally let out sweet moans: "Eee... Oh...
Ahh, um... It hurts so much, ah... I can't take it anymore... Insert me... Insert me, please... um..."
My sister swayed her hips and thrust her plump buttocks, begging me, her hands pressing me tightly against her vulva: "Quick...
Give it to me! Ahh... I can't take it anymore... Please... Give it to me... ah..."

I ignored my sister's request, and pulled back the foreskin of her clitoris, launching a dense attack with my tongue, directly
stimulating her clitoris. In no time, my sister's whole body began to convulse, and she began to moan unrestrainedly: "Eee
... um... So good... So comfortable... Oh... I'm going to cum... I'm going to come... Oh..."
My sister pressed my head tightly, and her hips swayed faster.

Suddenly, my sister arched her back and cried out, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... It's coming...
Ee ah... It's coming... Ah..." At this moment, I pressed my advantage and shoved my tongue all the way into her vagina
. Just then, my sister's vaginal fluid gushed out. My sister's whole body convulsed and spasmed violently.
She held my head and slowly rubbed her private parts against it. Her heavy breathing still surrounded us.

She was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Before she could recover, I got up, turned her around, and
made her lean against the balcony railing. I pulled out my penis, aimed it at her vagina, and thrust it
in without warning. "Oh..." she cried out, tilting her head back. "No, no... no more... I can't take it
... I'll die if you keep going... please... stop, okay..."

I ignored her pleas and started scratching her anus with my fingers while thrusting my
penis in. "No, no, please... brother! Ah... ahhh... please... please..." I
continued thrusting my penis in and out, constantly churning her vagina. She shook her head violently and moaned,
"Ahhh... no, stop, ahhh... ee... um... I'll die... I'll die...
no ... I'm dying... ah..."

Although she said no, her plump buttocks kept swaying back and forth against me. As I reveled in the pleasure of conquering
my sister , I inserted my fingers into her anus and began twisting my hips violently, already feeling an urge
to ejaculate.

Suddenly, my sister threw her head back sharply, raising her plump buttocks and thrusting rapidly against my penis
. "It's...it's...coming...out...ah...ahhh...faster...faster...faster...
fuck me to death...faster...fuck me to death...ah...it's...coming...out...ah...I...can't...
take it anymore !" My sister continued to scream hoarsely. Then I
ejaculated my hot semen into her vagina. She felt my scalding semen powerfully impacting her uterus, her whole body convulsing violently.

I straightened my clothes, looking at my sister still convulsing on the floor, thinking: I finally got my hands on her
. Because of the time constraints and the fear of someone coming up, I hadn't been able to properly appreciate my sister's
body . Next time, I'll find a chance to slowly appreciate and savor this plump, juicy piece of meat.

(Chapter 5) Exhausted,

my sister returned to her office from the balcony and immediately instructed her secretary, Xue'er, "Xue'er,
I'm taking a couple of days off. Call me if anything comes up."

Xue'er smiled and replied, "Okay, my dear sister, don't worry about resting. I'll handle everything
."

That day, after work, my sister took a shower and went to her room to rest (she'd been excited
all day and must be tired). I knew she was off for the next two days, and with such a rare opportunity, how could I let it slip by?
(I'd already taken two days off from work.)

"Knock knock knock..." I knocked on my sister's door. "Who is it?" she called from inside. "Sis,
it's me! Ah Lun," I called back. (Damn! She really hid. It's just the two of us in the whole house, why is
she asking who else?)

"Is something wrong?" my sister replied. "Ah! Sis, can I come into your room to talk?" I said.
My sister paused for a moment and said, "Yes, come in."

Hearing my sister's response, I happily pushed open the door and went in. I saw my sister lying lazily on the bed,
wearing a light blue silk nightgown, and I could vaguely see the cleft of her high, plump buttocks covered by the nightgown.
"What's wrong? Tell me." My sister said without turning her head.

"Ah, I heard that you weren't feeling well, so I took two days off to take good care of
you at home."

"I'm fine, I just need some rest. You should go to work!"

"How can I? Father and Aunt specifically told me to take good care of you before they left." I
immediately retorted.

My sister was speechless: "Fine, whatever you want. I'm just a little tired, it's okay, you go ahead and do your work!"

"Sister, are you very tired? Then let me give you a massage." Before my sister could react, I had already sat on the bed
and started massaging her neck.

"Ah, no need, I'll be fine after a rest, you go ahead and do your work!" My sister hurriedly tried to push me away, but
I ignored her and continued massaging her neck: "Is this okay?" Seeing that I was massaging her
shoulders and neck so attentively, my sister didn't refuse anymore: "Yes, it's okay."

After massaging her shoulders and neck for a few rounds, I slowly moved to her back. Oh my god! My sister wasn't wearing
a bra , it felt so good! I focused on massaging my sister's back, and she praised my skills: "Ah
Lun, I didn't expect you to be such a good masseur, I feel so refreshed." My sister said in praise.

"No, it's nothing. It's rare for me to be able to help my sister, it's just what I should do!" I
replied to my sister with a touch of childishness. "Sis, where are you sore? I'll put in some extra effort to help you!" I asked.

"My feet, my feet are so sore, they hurt so much," my sister replied. "Okay, I'll help
you relieve the soreness right away," I responded happily. (Of course your legs are sore from having so much fun these past few days! I
knew it .)

I pulled my sister's pajamas up to her knees: "Sis, move your legs a little more, it'll be easier for me to grip them."
"Yes." (Actually, this is so I can see more easily, not so I can grab more easily.)

After my sister slightly spread her legs, I started massaging her calves. I focused intently on the massage,
not daring to slack off even slightly, lest my sister become wary of me. I massaged her calves for about fifteen minutes
, then slowly moved to her thighs. I gently massaged her thighs, but dared not press
too inwards, for impatience can ruin everything.

As I continued to massage, I saw that the time was right and slowly pressed towards the inside of her thighs. "Oh..."
my sister moaned softly. "Sis, how is it? Did I hurt you?" I asked immediately. "No...no, it
's just that it's so sore, so..." my sister stammered. (Hehe, I know it's because she's really enjoying it
, and she lied to me that it's because she's sore. Sore? I was afraid you weren't sore!)

"Ah, so this area is especially sore, sister. Then I'll have to put in more effort here." I said
seriously . (Now I can openly massage my sister's sensitive inner thighs. She said it was sore herself
, so I won't hold back, hehe!)

I focused on massaging my sister's inner thighs, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes lightly. I could
feel my sister trying to suppress the sweet sensation sweeping from deep within her thighs, because I could clearly
see through her pajamas that her high, plump buttocks were constantly clenching and relaxing, clenching and relaxing... over and over again.
It was a beautiful sight. And I would often pretend to press deeper, and every time I
pressed further in, my sister's plump buttocks would tremble and bounce, making my penis ache. I really wanted to take it out and
ejaculate first.

I continued massaging like this for another fifteen minutes. When I pressed deeper, I suddenly felt
something sticky on my fingers. I secretly lowered my head and looked between her legs. Wow! My sister's
white panties were completely wet. I got excited. The white silk panties, which were mostly wet
, were now transparent. The middle of the panties was nestled between my sister's light pink labia, creating a clear
slit .

As I massaged, I paid attention to the changes in my sister's private parts. I could clearly see that her mysterious slit was constantly
oozing pleasurable fluid. The more I touched it, the more excited I became. Did my sister think I didn't
know that she was already soaking wet down there, lying on the bed pretending nothing was wrong? I couldn't hold back any longer. I stopped massaging her, quickly
pulled off my pants, grabbed my cumbersome pajamas, and spread open her wet panties. Before my sister
could react, I had already thrust my penis into her wet, blurry vagina without warning.

"Ah Lun, what are you doing! I'm your sister, are you crazy? Stop...stop!" My sister
twisted her body in protest, but because I was sitting on her buttocks, and my hands were firmly gripping hers
, no matter how much she struggled, it was useless.

"Ee...no, don't...I'm your sister, please...spare me...stop...stop
it..." My sister screamed hoarsely, but I completely ignored her, continuing to thrust my penis into
her vagina. "Ah Lun, please, let me go! I'll give you a promotion and a raise, just let
me go! Please..." My sister cried and begged.

I never imagined that this proud and aloof beauty would cry and beg me. The thought excited me
even more thrust my penis even harder into her wet vagina, violently pounding against her. "Ugh...stop, stop...
ah...no, please...please, ugh...ugh...no..." she cried,
shaking .

I lifted her waist, making her knees bend forward, and from below, I twisted my waist in circles,
pounding into her vagina like a bitch. "Sis, you know what? You're like a bitch right now. I've wanted to fuck you like this
for . Isn't it great?" I said smugly.

"No, stop, ah... ooh, um... stop, stop... stop..." my sister
cried out, my penis still pounding violently into her beautiful vagina, my hands kneading her swaying breasts,
her wet and blurry vagina constantly emitting wet, lewd and obscene sounds: "plop... plop... plop...
plop... plop..."

Suddenly, my sister arched her back like a bowstring ready to be released, trembling incessantly, and I
felt waves of warm current attacking my glans from her vagina, clearly a sign that my sister was about to climax.
Thinking of this, my penis grew even longer and faster in its piston-like motion.

"Oh... um... ah... eeh..." my sister's cries of pain gradually turned into moans of pleasure
, her body began to shake violently, swaying her slender waist in rhythm with my
penis's thrusts. Seeing my sister actively twisting her waist and hips, my penis thrust even harder and more intensely than before.

"Hehehe! Your juices are flowing everywhere, isn't it nice? Look at you, you can't take it anymore, can
you?" I said while thrusting into her pussy.

"Oh... ah... ee... um ah ah..." My sister continued to moan, her body defying her
will , starting to sway with my rhythm. She lifted her waist,
rotating like a ball in sync with my movements. "Ah... ah... ah... faster... faster... I'm coming..." she moaned sweetly. "Are you
coming? Sister, let's come together! Clench your cock and twist wildly!" I excitedly made
my final thrust.

"No, no, don't shoot inside! Quick, pull it out! Please... don't shoot...
inside ..." At this moment, I suddenly stopped twisting, but my sister twisted her waist even more frantically, her beautiful buttocks chasing
my cock and thrusting faster. I could feel her pussy gripping me tightly.

As my sister's beautiful buttocks writhed wildly, I convulsed, and my scalding semen, like the surging Yangtze River
or the overflowing Yellow River, uncontrollably shot into her. (Please excuse the lewdness! Just kidding.)

"Ahhh! Ahhh... Ah... I'm coming... I'm coming... I'm coming!" Under the powerful
impact of my semen, my sister let out a beast-like roar from the depths of her throat, and then reached orgasm.
Chapter Six: Conquering

My Sister She lay exhausted on the bed, her whole body convulsing and trembling uncontrollably.

"Didn't you tell me not to ejaculate inside? How come your words and actions are contradictory! You say
you don't want to ejaculate inside, but your ass keeps following my penis, sister, isn't it very comfortable?" I
said smugly, looking at my sister's ashamed and beautiful face. "Actually, this morning on the balcony, didn't I ejaculate
inside her? It was very exciting, wasn't it!"

My sister shivered, looking at me in disbelief, as if frozen in place
.

I leaned down and pressed my face against my sister's cheek, whispering in her ear, "Sister,
don't think so much. Actually, aren't you very comfortable too? It's not right for you to suppress your sexual desire for so long. Like
these past two days, doing what you want, isn't that very enjoyable? People naturally have sexual fantasies, why
suppress them? And you need me, right? Whenever you need me, I will be there for you, loving
you and cherishing you." I said gently, looking into my sister's deep, misty eyes. "There are many more crazy and exciting
things waiting for us. Would you like to try them with me?"

Before my sister could respond, I gently touched her lips to mine.

She didn't flinch, which meant she had tacitly agreed.

I leaned down and looked at her vulva, which was opening and closing in response to her orgasm. Semen-mixed vaginal fluid
flowed from between her trembling labia. I pressed my lips to her beautiful clitoris and gently
kissed it.

My sister trembled. "Oh... a little gentler," she said, her voice trembling slightly.

(Hehe, I didn't expect this wild horse to have such a gentle and shy side. It seems my sister has been completely conquered.
) My lips pressed against her beautiful lips, enjoying the sticky, wet feeling of her clitoris. I
stuck out my tongue and licked along the crease of her lips from bottom to top, lightly skimming the surface.

"Oh..." My sister arched her back, raised her beautiful buttocks, and pressed her wet clitoris against my tongue, swaying it
slowly .

"Sister, do you like me licking your pussy?" I asked, licking my lips.

"Mmm...yes, oh mmm..." my sister answered, panting softly.

Seeing my sister shyly writhing her beautiful buttocks, I worked even harder, using my tongue to explore her wet pussy.

"Oh mmm...so good...ee...good...good..." my sister moaned sweetly.

After sweeping back and forth on her pussy a few times, I reached out and parted the foreskin of her clitoris. I began to
gently back and forth on her clitoris, while my right index finger accompanied the licking motion, slowly penetrating deep into her tight, hot, and
wet pussy. Suddenly, the area around her clitoris twitched slightly.

"Eee...so good, I feel so good, ah...it feels so good..."

my sister kept twisting her slender waist, her mouth emitting hysterical sounds of pleasure.

Encouraged by my sister's panting and moaning sounds of pleasure, I took her hot and wet pussy into my mouth with both lips.

My sister was driven mad by my sudden onslaught. She began to shake violently, moaning wildly
, "Oh...so beautiful...so beautiful...I...can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...take it, quick...
lick me, quick...faster...I feel so bad...quick..." My sister twisted her waist and hips violently, pressing my head
harder .

I took a breath, then used my lips to take her entire vulva into my mouth, then sucked on her vulva like a suction cup
, using my tongue to launch the most intense attack on her vulva from inside the suction cup.

"Oh...it feels so good, so...so good, I'm about to die from pleasure, so good...I'm dying...
Ee...Oh...fuck me, fuck me to death, I'll always give myself to you, I'll always let you fuck me...Ah...coming...coming
, oh...fuck me, I...I'm coming..."

I thought it was time, so I shoved my tongue all the way into his hole, ready to give him the final blow. After my
tongue went deep inside, it kept swallowing and spitting out inside his hole.

Suddenly, my sister's whole body convulsed violently, her vagina tightly gripping and contracting around my tongue. "Quick...coming
, lick me, tongue, I want your tongue, oh...faster, faster...oh...flying...flying, I'm going to cum
, I'm going to cum...I'm dying...cumming, um...oh...ooh...um..."

Suddenly, my sister pushed my head away, arching her back like an arrow being shot through the throat. Her hands hurriedly
covered her vagina, which was covered in vaginal fluid, while she moaned wildly. At the same time, a strange sight appeared on her hands covering her vagina
: golden urine sprayed out from between her fingers. My sister continued to twist her fat buttocks wildly. "No,
don't look, ooh...no...don't look," my sister screamed, shaking her head and twisting her fat buttocks.

I admired this rare sight, a completely different experience from watching it through a monitor last time. My sister
was writhing her lewd, plump buttocks in front of me, her urine and vaginal fluids spraying everywhere as she moved. What sight in the world could be more beautiful
than such a beautiful woman twisting her waist and swaying her hips, letting urine and vaginal fluids splash from her vulva ? This scene lasted for almost a minute. I leaned down and hugged my sister, who was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. I gently kissed her forehead. "Was it good?" I asked her tenderly. My sister didn't answer me, but simply lowered her head and buried it in my arms, then fell asleep . Looking at my sister lying docilely in my arms, a stark contrast to her fierce demeanor at the company, I thought about it, and with a sense of conquest, I slowly drifted off to sleep myself. Chapter Seven: The Bus I woke up this morning to find my sister wasn't beside me. Strange, wasn't she supposed to have two days off? Had she gone out , or was she too embarrassed to see me? Or perhaps she went to buy a weapon to kill me? (I was overthinking it.) I lazily got out of bed and left the room. Suddenly, I saw my sister rushing towards me with a kitchen knife. I was completely stunned. She raised the knife and swiftly brought it down. I raised my right hand to block, "Ah…! " I screamed in agony as my sister chopped off my right hand. Blood streamed down my face, and I was writhing in pain and humiliation. I tried to escape…

As I ran, my sister slashed at my body twenty or thirty times. (Wow, no way, I'm the main character! How can I survive being slashed
like that ? No, for the sake of the audience, I can't die.) But it
was too late. My sister's solid slash came down on my neck. I couldn't dodge in time, and my
head rolled off my neck like a ball. (It would be a miracle if he didn't die this time.)

(Wow, author, this is ridiculous! My head's practically falling off! How are you going to write the rest of the story
? How can you face your supporters?)

(Author: Sigh! Ah Lun, I'm so sorry. It's because there weren't enough responses to the previous chapters, so I
had to painfully end the story.)

(Ah Lun: Ah Lun, you can't just sacrifice me! At least give me a good ending!
Please help me out!)

(The author roars angrily: Are you the author now, or am I? If I tell you to die, just die!
Dead men tell no nonsense.)

"Wow! No way!" I woke up with a start. Wow, it was just a dream. It gave me a huge fright.

"Hey! Author, please help me out! Don't add any more plot details! You'll scare me to death!
You'll turn a triangle into a square!"

I looked at my disheveled state, imagining myself here yesterday. The thrill of conquering my sister filled me with a sense of
exhilaration . Wait! My sister isn't in her room. Could she be waiting for me outside with a kitchen knife? A chill ran down my spine. I
cautiously opened the door and peeked into the living room. Seeing nothing amiss, I went outside. Suddenly,
I saw my sister emerge from the kitchen. I immediately thought of my dream from earlier, and a cold sweat broke out on my back. My legs went weak.
My sister slowly walked in front of me and suddenly raised her hand. (Oh no, is she really going to cut me with a knife? Waaah
… I'm doomed…) Just as I was still reeling from the shock, my sister's hand landed on my back, and she
hugged me tightly, nestled against me like a little bird. (Phew! Thank goodness, I was just overthinking it. The author at least has
some conscience.) I felt my sister's full breasts pressed against my chest; that soft feeling made me want to
have sex with her again right away. I responded by reaching out and embracing my sister. I lowered my head and
kissed her lips, and she returned the kiss. Our
tongues , her sweet nectar flowing deep into my throat. It felt so blissful.

I gently pushed her away. "Okay, go change your clothes. I'll take you to a movie later," I
whispered.

"Okay," she replied shyly, her head bowed.

(I had a feeling she considered me her lover, but honestly, having such a beautiful
woman lover wouldn't be bad.)

After showering, I tidied myself up a bit and went to my sister's room.

I saw her standing in front of the wardrobe in her pajamas, lost in thought. "What's wrong? Can't find anything to wear?" I
asked with concern.

"Yeah, I don't know what to wear," she replied.

"Let me help you choose," I said, rummaging through the closet and picking out a low-cut, spaghetti-strap tank top and a
super short tulle skirt. "These two will do," I said, picking up the clothes.

"Okay, whatever you say," my sister replied sweetly.

"I'll wait for you outside, and come out when you're changed," I said, gently closing the door behind me.

A short while later, my sister came out, dressed. I looked at her intently, "You look so beautiful," I exclaimed
.

My sister pouted shyly and asked, "Are we driving?"

"No, we'll take the bus," I replied.

"We have a car, why are we taking the bus?" my sister asked, puzzled.

"Remember what I said yesterday, that I'd give you more excitement?" I said with a wicked grin.

"Your expression is so wicked! Don't get any funny ideas!" my sister said, hands on her hips.

"Don't worry, you'll like them," I said with a mischievous smile.

"Yeah, I trust you," my sister replied.

After we finished speaking, my sister and I held hands and headed towards the bus stop.

This was the busiest time of day, mostly filled with students and office workers. Holding my sister's
hand tightly, we finally squeezed into the back of the bus. Standing at the very back, there was a little
space for us to move around a bit, unlike the horribly crowded front.

"Ugh, so many people!" my sister said, pouting.

"That's good!" I said.

"You say that's good? You know what? Someone touched my breasts when we squeezed in!" my sister
said angrily.

"Hehe, that was expected," I said smugly.

"This...this isn't what you meant by 'exciting,' is it?" my sister stammered.

"No, this is just a small part," I said smugly.

"Only a small part? I won't play along with you!" my sister said, glaring at me.

"You will, believe me," I said with a lewd smile.

As I spoke, my hand was already scratching towards my sister's buttocks.

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