Beauty Queen Taming Plan (Illustrated)

The Beauty Taming Plan (美姐驯伏计划)

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Chen Yulin is my half-sister. She is 25 years old this year, one year older than me. Although she is still young, thanks to her mother (my stepmother), she is already the general manager of a large company. She can be considered a true strong woman. Her calmness, rationality, and decisiveness in handling matters are unattainable for many men. Moreover, she has a face and figure that makes all men fall for her. She is 169 cm tall, has a firm and round 34C bust, a slender 23 waist, and especially her high-perched 35-inch buttocks under her super short mini skirt, which makes people fantasize.

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 leave her. But considering the generous salary, even if she goes too far, 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 call me 'brother'."

Today I received a call from my father. It turns out my stepmother's overseas branch is opening, and he needs to accompany her. So, he wants me to move back home because after they go abroad, only my sister will be home alone. My stepmother is worried about her daughter being alone, fearing that without a man in the house, she'll need someone to look after her if something happens. Of course, I quickly agreed, because I'll finally be able to live with the sister I've always dreamed of.

(Chapter 1) The Plan

I just got home from work, feeling unusually excited because today was my first day moving in with my sister. I went back to my room to get a change of clothes 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 would 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 the living room and 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 for a long time. Finally, I broke the silence and said with a smile, "Sis, you look so beautiful!" Was my sister just trying to expose my lie? We continued eating, and I said again, "Sis, did you know?
A lot of male colleagues at work like you." My sister remained silent and continued eating.
I thought to myself: What's with all the arrogance? Always acting so unapproachable, I'll make you fall into my hands sooner or later! I was plotting how to tame this wild horse.

Lost in thought, my sister finished eating and went to her room. A little while later, she came out with a change of clothes to take a shower. At this point, you might be thinking I'd spy on her, right? Let me tell you, I didn't. I had something more important to do; I needed to go out and buy some props for my future plans. As the saying goes, a small act of impatience can ruin a big plan. My sister was already showering when 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. Excitedly, I took out the key I'd secretly taken out yesterday to have a locksmith copy for me, and boldly opened my sister's room. Then, I secretly installed the hidden camera I'd bought yesterday. After finishing the installation, I excitedly tried to leave the room, but unexpectedly found my sister's underwear next to the dressing table. 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 them all in the room, probably to prevent me from seeing them!

While masturbating, I rubbed my sister's panties against my nose and penis, fantasizing about her labia rubbing against my penis. Due to excessive excitement, I ejaculated on my sister's panties in no time. To avoid being discovered, I wiped the semen off and put it back. Then I went to the bathroom and living room to install the other two pinhole cameras. The preparations were almost complete, and now I just had to wait and see the show.
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At seven o'clock in the evening, I finished showering and was watching TV in the living room when my sister came back. 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 in my pants was already throbbing and erect.
Next, my sister took off her last line of defense. Her pubic hair was very sparse but well-shaped; it must have been groomed! 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. Oh my god! My sister wasn't wearing anything under her t-shirt. After leaving the room, my sister went straight into the bathroom. It turned out that she had taken off her underwear and left it in the room before going into the bathroom so I wouldn't find out.

I watched my sister showering on the surveillance system from my room, and the more I watched, the more excited I became. I really wanted to rush into the bathroom and have sex with my sister right away. After my sister 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 it 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 that she would suspect something, I tried to distract her by saying, "Sis, I know I don't usually behave well at work..." "Great, but I hope you can give me more time. I'll definitely show you."

After 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 the company, 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 the director because you're my brother, and I hope you can really perform well and not embarrass me."

She usually doesn't talk to me at all, but this time she lectured me for more than half an hour. I nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, sister, I definitely won't let you embarrass me." At this moment, I poured a second drink and handed it to my sister, saying, "Sis, I asked you to watch the movie together, so don't keep lecturing me, especially since we're at home."

My sister picked up the 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 said in a very authoritative manner, "Okay, I'll watch the whole movie with you. Go to bed early afterward, you have to go to work tomorrow." I gave my sister a smile and then put the videotape back in.

My sister probably forgot that she hadn't gone back to her room to put on her underwear yet. Actually, I was already prepared. There was a mirror next to the TV, and the angle of the mirror was just right to see my sister's most mysterious triangle area.
About half an hour later, my sister kept shifting her sitting position. I figured the medication was starting to take effect. She kept crossing her legs from side to side. I looked at her and asked, "Sis, are you feeling unwell? Should I take you to the doctor?" She still had a stern expression and said, "I'm fine." But I could tell she was definitely uncomfortable.

Looking at her legs shifting in the mirror, I saw her t-shirt soaked with sweat, and I could vaguely see her nipples through the fabric. I figured it was about time, so I said to her, "Sis, if you're not feeling well, I think you should go to sleep. I'm sleepy too. Let's both go to sleep and see the doctor tomorrow, okay?"
My sister simply replied with a single word: "Mmm." After saying goodnight to her, I went back to my room.
As soon as I got back, I turned on the monitor and saw my sister hurriedly pull up her t-shirt in the bathroom, sit on the toilet, and immediately hear the sound of urine gushing out. From the footage, it was clear she was enjoying the pleasure of the urine flowing from her vagina. Then, she took some toilet paper and wiped her vulva, wiping it again and again, as if she couldn't finish. No, she was enjoying the pleasure of the toilet paper wiping her labia.

She threw the toilet paper away, her left hand caressing her breasts, while her right fingers stroked her most intimate area. I confidently watched my sister on the monitor. Heh, a woman is a woman after all. Just now she was so dignified in front of me, but now she's masturbating alone in the bathroom.

(Chapter Two) The Phone

Call Due to the effects of the medication, my sister was enjoying the pleasure of masturbation alone in the bathroom, while I, watching the monitor, was preparing for the second wave of action. I picked up the phone and dialed my sister's private jet number. My sister, who was enjoying masturbation, was suddenly pulled back to reality by the ringing phone. She mostly used her private jet for business, so she would definitely abandon her current actions to answer the phone.
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Still slightly excited, my sister 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 somewhat 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 the phone.

I dialed again, and my sister answered. I said, "Yulin, don't hang up on me. I'm fantasizing about having sex 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, and I'm rubbing my penis. 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, focused on 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 together (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 for 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 act. She held the phone in her left hand, and her right hand was unconsciously stroking her breasts. Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, I continued to say words that aroused her desire. I saw that her stroking 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.
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On a whim, I said again, "Yulin, open your legs, I want to caress your labia and kiss your beautiful labia." Driven by instinct, my sister slowly opened her legs. I could clearly see that her sparse pubic hair was already soaked, a large wet patch.

"Yulin, take off your panties, I want to kiss your beautiful labia." (Although I knew she wasn't wearing underwear, I had to pretend.) My sister remained silent, despite her excitement.

"Yulin, please speak? I want to hear your voice, hearing your voice will excite me. Okay?"

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

"Have you taken off your panties?"

"Yes." My sister replied simply, just those two words. I was so excited!

"Then slowly open your legs, let me love you and kiss you properly."

"Mmm." My sister still replied simply, but that already excited me immensely.

By this time, my sister had already set the phone to speakerphone. Her left hand was kneading her breasts, while her right hand was exploring her private area. I zoomed in on the monitor to show a close-up of her genitals. Her vulva was incredibly plump and tender, a light pinkish-red, while her inner thighs were even whiter. Her small labia were covered in her vaginal fluid, reflecting a faint glow—it was truly arousing.

My sister's middle finger gently stroked above her clitoris, slowly drawing circles, the speed 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 hearing this, my sister slowly placed her middle finger on the entrance of her vagina, then carefully inserted it. "Ah..." As the first joint of her finger entered her vagina, my sister unconsciously let out a sound.
"Yulin, spread your legs and get closer to the receiver, then slowly thrust in and out. I want to hear the sounds from down there."

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, her beautiful vulva gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid, enveloping the entire vulva and making it blurry and wet. The older sister's middle finger began to slowly thrust in and out, and the receiver emitted the lewd sounds of her middle finger colliding with her labia: "Chirp...chirp..."
The older sister's thrusting movements became faster and larger, and she began to sway her plump buttocks ecstatically. Along with the thrusting of her fingers, even her ring finger joined the fray, two fingers moving in and out of her vulva, "Chirp...
Chirp..." But as if still not satisfied, the older sister used 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 swelled up.

The older sister continued to thrust in and out of her vulva and rub her clitoris, her hands were busy, and her buttocks swayed more and more violently in coordination with the thrusting of her fingers. Although she was already so excited, the older sister still tried to suppress her moans.

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

"Mmm..."

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

"Yes, I have."

"Go get a bottle of red wine."

"Okay." My sister stopped what she was doing, pulled her finger out of her vagina, "Mmm..." As her finger left her beautiful vulva, it also drew out a few drops of love fluid.

My sister stood up, went out of the room to the refrigerator and got a bottle of red wine. The fountain of pleasure flowed continuously from her vagina down her thighs, and some love fluid dripped 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.

"Put it in quickly, it will be very 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 cold red wine bottle touched her beautiful vaginal opening, and her light pink labia trembled, as if she was both expectant and afraid.

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

"Is it in?"

"Yes."

"How does it feel?"

"It's so cold...so...cool..."

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

My sister held the bottle in 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 let out a sound of pleasure. My sister began to unconsciously twist her hips, her mouth constantly emitting moans of pleasure, and her vagina began to secrete a large amount of thick vaginal fluid.
"Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm...comfortable..."

"How does it feel inside your vagina?"

"It's so tight...so...comfortable..."

"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 thrusting of the bottle became faster and faster. I could feel that my sister was about to climax. My sister started wildly twisting her plump buttocks, her white, tender bottom swaying rapidly. "Ah...
um... ah..." My sister finally began to moan ecstatically.

"Is she about to climax?"

"Um... yes... ah..."

"Then let her come!"

"Um... ah... so good... so good..." My sister moaned unrestrainedly, also speeding up the thrusting of the bottle, her plump buttocks thrusting rapidly towards the bottle, swaying in sync with the thrusting.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... I want... to come... um... so good... so good... I can't... take it anymore..." My sister wildly swayed her waist, 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 reach climax with my sister. "Say it, say you want me, say you want me to fuck you. Quick! Say you want my penis, say it!" I said in a commanding tone.

"Mmm...I want you...give it to me...give me your penis...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, then suddenly arched her back, tilted her head back, and cried out, "Ah...mmm...
it's coming out..." A stream of golden liquid gushed from her beautiful labia between her legs. "Pfft...pfft...pfft pfft..." The golden liquid sprayed out from her labia and the bottle opening, creating a spectacular scene like a water dance. As my sister's urine sprayed out, I also ejaculated in one go.

"Mmm...ah..." The moaning weakened, the bottle still inserted in her beautiful vagina, and the urine spraying for nearly thirty seconds stopped. After the calm subsided, I heard my sister's panting. Her pale pink labia were still trembling slightly, continuing their excitement. Her labia opened and closed rhythmically, and through the creases, I could clearly see a mixture of vaginal fluid and urine slowly flowing out, soaking the entire floor. A pool of this mixture filled the room with a pungent, erotic 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 lewd scene just now; it was truly incongruous. I let my sister quietly enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm, noticing 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 last night. I don't even know how many times I masturbated. 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 messy 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 the 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 hour later, she was fully dressed and groomed. Seeing my beautiful and elegant sister regain her dignified demeanor, my desire to torment her rekindled.

My sister had prepared everything she needed but didn't leave the house for a long time, sitting on the bed as if waiting for something. Heh, that's right, she must be waiting for my call. I picked up the phone and dialed her private number.

My sister hurriedly answered, "Hello, this is Yulin, who is this?"
I replied in the same deep voice as last night, "Good morning, darling."

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

"Still don't know what to call you?" she asked, chuckling. 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 said, 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 a lowly employee," I replied.

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

"Darling, 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 replied shyly, "Yes."

"Want some more today?" I pressed, but she 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," the older sister replied.

She quickly 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?"

The older 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 your private parts. After that, you can go to work."

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Upon hearing this, the older sister froze. After a few seconds, she shouted, "You pervert! I won't play this game with you!" She slammed the phone down.

I was frantic and at a loss, never expecting things to go wrong. Just as I was getting anxious, I noticed something on the monitor. My sister, though angrily hung up the phone, had somehow already put on her earpiece and picked up the vibrator. 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 keeping track of time, since there was an early 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 and slowly squeezed the vibrator into her vagina. "Mmm..." my sister groaned, probably feeling some pleasure from the vibrator going in! (Because she had earpieces on, I could hear her.)

After putting her panties back on, she pulled down her skirt, hurriedly grabbed her briefcase, and left for the company. Wow, that was amazing! I can't believe she called herself a pervert, but she put it on anyway! I had to hurry out the door, or I'd 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 embarrassed). 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 there's 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 and continued 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 delivery of the meeting's content was shaky. Her secretary had repeatedly urged her to rest, but how could a strong woman like her back down at the last minute?

About fifteen minutes later, my sister was still delivering 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 betrayed her; 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, her legs constantly crossing. I focused intently on her thighs and saw that they were twitching violently, and even when her legs stopped, they trembled uncontrollably. The vaginal fluid was flowing even more profusely from deep within her thighs.

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? The thought 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 it for about a minute before resuming the 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, and I whispered into the earpiece, "Want to climax in front of everyone?"

My sister suddenly tensed up and whispered back, "No, no."

"Really not? Climaxing in front of so many people will be very exciting!" I adjusted the intensity even higher.

"No, no. Please don't. There are so many people here, please don't!" After answering me softly, my sister resumed talking about the meeting, probably afraid that others would notice!

"I'll agree to your request, but pull your panties down to your knees. I'll give you five seconds to think about

it. If you haven't pulled them down by then, 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 from the various cadres, so my sister didn't need to speak. She just stood on the podium and listened to the reports. My sister slowly pulled her panties down to her knees with her right hand. At this moment, I could see a blurry patch under my sister's sparse pubic hair. It would have been better if she hadn't taken off her panties. Once they were off, I saw that the vibrator, due to the flow of vaginal fluid, had slipped a third of its length out from between my sister's labia. My sister noticed this and, fearing that the vibrator would fall, instinctively clenched her buttocks and sucked it back in. But after a while, a little bit of the vibrator was expelled from her beautiful labia. This continued, over and over again, swallowing and spitting out, swallowing and spitting out... The vaginal fluid had gone from flowing down to dripping down, and I could vaguely hear the sound of the vaginal fluid dripping, "drip, drip."

My sister's thighs began to spasm severely, her whole body trembling. "Stop... please..." she whispered, her voice trembling.

"You're about to come? Then let it come!" As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately increased the intensity of the vibrator to level five. "Ah..." My sister suddenly threw her head back, screamed, and fell to the ground.

When my colleagues tried to approach to see what was going on, my sister shouted, "Don't come any closer! Everyone go back to your seats and continue the meeting. I'm taking a break, don't worry about me." As expected of the general manager, no one dared to approach her with a single order. My sister
's shout was to deter them because her underwear was still hanging above her knees; if it weren't for the podium, they would have noticed long ago.

I focused on my sister's every move. She was still panting, and from her disordered breathing, I could tell that the orgasm was still building. Her whole body was trembling violently, and her vulva was incredibly wet. My sister closed her eyes, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm in front of so many people. I think perhaps she was unwilling to let go of the intense pleasure it brought, so she lingered, her underwear still hanging on her knees.

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

After she left, I watched her quickly return to her office and ordered the cancellation of all her appointments for the day. I immediately went back to my own office and turned on the hidden monitor I had previously installed in her office.
As soon as my sister returned to her office, she locked the door, then pulled up her super short miniskirt, took off her soaking wet underwear, and lay down on the sofa. Wow, no way? I thought my sister would remove the vibrator immediately, but instead, she not only didn't remove it, she was also passionately masturbating in her office. Perhaps I had aroused her during the meeting!

My sister's left hand irregularly kneaded her full, round breasts, while her right hand spread her vulva, frantically pressing, rubbing, and squeezing with her palm. "Mmm...ah...so good...mmm..." My sister moaned hysterically, and her plump buttocks swayed and thrust up and down as if unsatisfied. The whole scene could only be described as "lewd." So this is how lewd my sister was inside!

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

I didn't expect my sister to actually say she wanted to see me. "Do you want to see me?" I asked my sister.

"Mmm...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 my sister.

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

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

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

(Chapter 4) Balcony

"Are you here? I'm 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, when the time comes you'll know who I am. Blindfold yourself first!"

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

"I'm in front of you now." I reached out and pulled down my sister's shirt, revealing a pair of flawless, white breasts. I slowly kneaded those round orbs, watching the pale pink nipples gradually harden. I pinched her erect nipples between my fingers, my fingertips swirling around them. My sister excitedly stood on tiptoe and moaned, "Mmm...oh...mmm...good...good...comfortable...ah..." I leaned in and took
her nipple into my mouth, sucking incessantly. I could clearly feel her heartbeat and rapid breathing. I slowly squatted down and rolled up my sister's super short mini-skirt. Good heavens! My sister hadn't put on any underwear before coming up, probably because her underwear was soaking wet!

I parted my sister's sparse pubic hair and focused intently on her noble and mature vulva. It was so beautiful, simply a masterpiece, plump and juicy, the pale pink vulva making me stare in a daze. The vibrating egg was still inside my sister's vagina, swallowing and releasing. I brought my nose close and smelled the lewd, fishy scent. I slowly spread my sister's legs wide open, and the love juice flowing down her inner thighs was clearly visible to me. I couldn't help but put my mouth to my sister's vagina.

I spread my sister's legs and stuck out my tongue to lick her vulva. My sister held me with both hands, her whole body trembling as she matched the rhythm of my tongue, constantly emitting sweet moans of ecstasy: "Ah...ah...ha...ah...uh...um...uh ah ah..."

Under the teasing of my tongue, my sister's mouth occasionally overflowed with sweet moans: "Eee ah ah...oh...
ah oh, um...it hurts, ah...I can't take it anymore...put it in me...put it in me, please...um..."

My sister swayed her waist and thrust her plump buttocks, begging me, her hands still pressing me tightly against her vulva: "Quick...

give

it to me! Ah oh...I can't take it anymore...please...give it to me...ah..."

Ignoring my sister's request, I pulled back the foreskin of her clitoris and launched a fierce 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 waist swayed faster.

Suddenly, my sister arched her back, arching her back and groaning, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm coming...
Eeah... It's coming... Ah..." At that moment, I pressed my advantage, shoving my tongue completely into her vagina. Just then, her vaginal fluid gushed out. My sister's whole body convulsed violently. She held my head, slowly rubbing her genitals against mine, her heavy breathing still echoing around us.
She was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Before she could recover, I stood 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..." my sister 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..."

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sister's pleas, I inserted my fingers into her anus and began to tease it, while simultaneously thrusting my penis. "No, no, please... brother! Ah... ahhh... please... please..." I continued to thrust my penis in and out, relentlessly churning my sister's vagina. My sister violently shook her head and groaned, "Ahhh... no, stop, ahhh... ee... um... I'll die... I'll die... no more... I'm dying... ah..."

Although she said no, my sister's plump buttocks remained pressed tightly against me, swaying back and forth. As I enjoyed the pleasure of conquering my sister, I inserted my fingers into her anus and then desperately twisted my waist; I already had an urge to ejaculate.

Suddenly, my sister threw her head back sharply, then raised her plump buttocks, pressing them tightly against my penis as she thrust faster. "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 shot my hot semen into my sister's vagina. My sister felt my hot semen powerfully impacting her uterus, and her whole body convulsed violently.

I straightened my clothes, looked at my sister lying on the ground still convulsing, and thought: I finally got to do it. Because of the time constraints and the fear of someone coming up, I hadn't been able to properly appreciate my sister's body. I'll find another opportunity to slowly appreciate and savor this plump and juicy abalone.

(Chapter 5) Showing Her

Face 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 had 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 had already asked the company for two days off.)

"Knock knock knock..." I knocked on my sister's door. "Who is it?" my sister 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 then 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 praised.
"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 do you feel pain? I'll put in a special effort for you!" I asked.
"My feet, my feet are killing me, they hurt so much." My sister replied. "Okay, I'll help you relieve the pain right away." I replied happily. (Of course you've been having so much fun these past few days! I know without you saying anything.)
I pulled my sister's pajamas up to her knees. "Sis, move your legs a little wider, it'll be easier for me to grab them." (Actually, it's so I can see, not grab them.)

After my sister slightly spread her legs, I started massaging my sister's calves. I massaged them very carefully, not daring to slack off, for fear that my sister would become wary of me. I massaged her calves for about fifteen minutes, then slowly moved to her thighs. I gently massaged my sister's thighs, but I didn't dare to press too far inwards, because a small act of impatience can ruin a big plan.

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

"Ah, so this is special, sister. Then I'll have to put more effort into it." I said seriously. (Now I can openly massage my sister's sensitive inner thighs. She said it 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...the movements were repeated over and over again. It was a beautiful sight. Moreover, I would often pretend to press deeper unintentionally. Every time I pressed deeper, my sister's plump buttocks would tremble and bounce, making my penis feel uncomfortable. I really wanted to take it out and ejaculate first.

I continued massaging for another fifteen minutes. As I pressed deeper, I suddenly felt a sticky sensation on my fingers. I secretly lowered my head and peeked between her legs—wow! My sister's white silk panties were completely soaked. I became incredibly excited. The half-soaked white silk panties were practically transparent, and the center of the panties was nestled between my sister's light pink labia, creating a clear slit.

As I massaged, I paid close attention to the changes in my sister's private parts. I could clearly see the happy, lustful fluid constantly gushing from her mysterious slit. The more I touched, the more excited I became. Seeing my sister lying on the bed pretending nothing was wrong, did she think I didn't know she was already soaking wet? I couldn't resist any longer. I stopped massaging, quickly pulled off my pants, lifted my cumbersome pajamas, and spread open her wet panties. Before my sister could even react in her panic, I had already aimed my penis at her wet and blurry vulva and thrust it in 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 erect 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, and I 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 her head and pleading.

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 ages. Isn't it great?" I said smugly.

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"No, stop, ah... ooh, um... stop, stop... stop..." my sister cried out, my penis still violently pounding 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 bow 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, and she swayed her slender waist incessantly, coordinating with the thrusting of my penis. Seeing my sister actively twisting her waist and swaying her hips, my penis thrust even harder and more intensely than before.
"Hehehe! Sister's juices are flowing everywhere, feeling good, right? Look at you, you can't take it anymore, can you?" I said while thrusting into her vagina.

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

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

Under the frantic twisting of my sister's beautiful buttocks, I convulsed, and hot semen, like the surging Yangtze River or the overflowing Yellow River, shot into her uncontrollably. (Thanks! Just kidding.)
"Ahhh! Ahhh... ah... I'm... I'm... I'm..." Under the powerful impact of my semen, my sister let out a beast-like roar from the bottom of her throat, and then reached orgasm.

(To be continued)

Chapter Six: Conquest

My sister lay exhausted on the bed, her whole body convulsing and trembling.

"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 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, you're very comfortable too, aren't you? 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 fun? People naturally have sexual fantasies, why suppress them? Besides, you need me, right? Whenever you need me, I'll 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 given her consent.

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, moving it slowly.

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

"Mmm...yes, oh mmm..." my sister answered with a soft moan.

Seeing my sister shyly twisting her beautiful buttocks, I worked even harder to use my tongue to explore her wet pussy.
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"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 pulled back the foreskin of her clitoris. I started to use my tongue to gently sweep back and forth on her clitoris, and my right index finger also cooperated with the licking of my tongue, slowly penetrating into that tight, hot, wet pussy. Suddenly, the area around her twitched slightly.

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

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

Encouraged by my sister's moans and gasps of pleasure, I took her hot, wet vulva into my mouth.
My sudden attack drove her wild, her body shaking violently as she moaned, "Oh...so...so...so good...I can't...take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...take it...faster...

lick me, faster...faster...I feel so bad...faster..." She twisted her hips and pressed my head harder against her vulva.

(So my sister likes the feeling of her entire vulva being sucked.) I took a breath and took her entire vulva into my mouth, sucking on it like a suction cup, then using my tongue to launch a relentless assault on her vulva from within the suction cup.

"Oh...so good, so...so good, I'm about to die from pleasure, I'm...dying from pleasure...eek..."
…

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… coming… “

I think it’s time, I’ll shove my tongue all the way into her pussy, ready to give her one last blow. My tongue went deep inside, constantly swallowing and spitting out inside her pussy. Suddenly

my sister’s whole body started to convulse violently, her pussy tightly following my tongue and contracting, “Faster…
coming, lick me, tongue, I want your tongue, oh… faster, faster… oh… fly” "...It's flying, it's going to come, it's going to come...it's coming, I'm dying...it's coming, um...oh...ooh...um..."
Suddenly, my sister pushed my head away, arching her back like an arrow piercing her throat. She hurriedly covered her vulva, which was covered in semen, with both hands, moaning wildly. At the same time, a strange sight appeared: golden urine sprayed 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 spectacle, a completely different feeling from watching it through the monitor last time. My sister twisted her obscene fat buttocks in front of me, and as she twisted, urine and semen splashed everywhere. What scene in the world could be more beautiful than such a beautiful woman twisting her waist and swaying her hips, letting urine and semen splash from her vulva?

This scene lasted for almost a minute. I leaned down and held my sister, who was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. I gently kissed her forehead. "Was it good?" I asked her softly.
My sister didn't answer me; she just buried her head in my arms and fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

Looking at my sister lying so docilely in my arms, a stark contrast to her fierce demeanor at the company, I thought about it and slowly drifted off to sleep with a sense of conquest.

Chapter Seven: The Bus

When I woke up in the morning, I found 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 walked out of the room. Suddenly, I saw my sister rushing towards me with a kitchen knife. I was completely terrified. She raised the knife and swung it down. I raised my right hand to block, "Ah...

" I screamed in pain as my right hand was severed by her blade. Blood streamed down my face, and I was in excruciating agony. Just as I tried to run away, my sister hacked at my body twenty or thirty more times. (Wow, no way! I'm the main character! How can I survive twenty or thirty stabs like that? No, for the sake of my audience, I can't die!) But it was too late. My sister's solid blade came crashing 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 I didn't die from that.)
(Wow, author, this is ridiculous! My head's about to fall off! How are you going to write the rest of the story? How can you face your supporters?)

(Ah Lun: Hey, 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! I was so scared.
"Hey! Author, please help me out! Don't add any more plot details! You'll scare me to death! You

'll really turn me into a square!"

I looked at the messy, humiliated body, imagining yesterday here, the pleasure of conquering my sister. A wave of satisfaction washed over me. Huh! My sister isn't in the room. Could she be waiting for me outside with a kitchen knife? I couldn't help but shiver. I cautiously opened the door to my room and peeked into the living room. Seeing that everything was alright, I went out. Suddenly, I saw my sister coming out of the kitchen. I immediately thought of today's dream, and I broke out in a cold sweat, my legs going weak. My sister slowly walked in front of me and suddenly raised her hand. (Wow, no way, she's really going to cut me with a knife, waah... I'm done for...) Before I could even recover from the shock... As we settled in, my sister's hand landed on my back, her arms tightly wrapped around me, nestled against me like a little bird. (Phew! Thank goodness, I was overthinking it; the author still has some conscience.) I felt her full breasts pressed against my chest, the softness making me want to have sex with her again right away. I responded by reaching out and hugging her back, lowering my head to kiss her lips. She returned the kiss, our tongues entwining and swirling in her sweet mouth, 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 saw me as her lover, but honestly, having such a beautiful woman as a lover wouldn't be bad.)

After showering and tidying myself up, I went to my sister's room.

I saw my sister standing in front of the closet 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 complimented her.

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 it," I said with a sly 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 groped 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.

"Ah! You..." my sister looked at me, hesitant to speak.

My fingers gently scratched down her buttocks.

"No, there are too many people here," my sister gasped.

I ignored her and continued scratching down her buttocks, reaching her inner thighs, until I reached her vulva, which was covered by her panties.

"Oh..." My sister clenched her buttocks, letting out a suppressed gasp.

Seeing her reaction, I happily moved my fingers, which were still on her vulva, back and forth through her panties. This continued for less than three minutes until I could feel a sticky, wet sensation on her panties.
I continued scratching until my panties sank into her beautiful labia, clearly creating a groove.

Then I ran my fingers along the groove in quick succession, and my sister began to pant, her buttocks slowly swaying with my fingers.

"Oh...no, don't, um...don't do it anymore..." my sister said, swaying her hips slightly and panting.
I slipped my fingers under the seam of her panties and began teasing her sticky vulva. I could feel a passenger behind my sister, who seemed to have noticed me molesting her body and was intently watching our every move. My sister seemed to sense it too and tensed up.

"Eee...stop, stop...stop, someone's watching, ee..." My sister buried her head in my chest, clinging to me tightly and moaning.

I ignored her pleas and continued to tease her vulva, occasionally flicking her sensitive clitoris.

"No, stop, don't, stop, ahh..." my sister moaned again.

My fingertips moved faster and faster above her clitoris, making regular circles. Her clitoris, like a red bean, swelled with pleasure under the caress of my fingers, and her high, round buttocks swayed and twisted slightly in rhythm with my fingers. In no time, my sister's body trembled, and scalding hot vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina as if welcoming me.

"Eee...ah, ah..." she moaned, trying to suppress her voice, as if afraid someone would hear.
The hot fluid spread across the inside of her fair thighs, sliding down from top to bottom.

I knew this was a sign of impending climax, so I immediately inserted two fingers into her tight, hot vagina.

"Ah...um...ee...oh..." I could faintly hear her suppressed moans of pain.

I increased the speed of my fingers' piston-like movements, thrusting in and out of her tight, hot vagina at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour. If you paid attention, you could faintly hear the sticky sound of my fingers moving in and out of her vagina from under her skirt. After only a few thrusts, my sister suddenly began to twist her plump buttocks more rapidly, seemingly forgetting that she was being spied on by other men. Her vagina contracted and squeezed even more, and my fingers felt especially hot and tight under the rapid pressure of her vagina. I knew my sister was about to climax, so I quickly pulled my fingers out of her throbbing, glistening vagina. A trickle of vaginal fluid clung to my fingers.

"Ah...no, give it to me, umm, give it to me, quick, give it to me!" my sister pleaded in a panic, twisting her hips.

"Do you want a penis inside your vagina?" I asked, pressing my cheek against hers.

"Yes, I want it, hurry, put it in me, put your penis in my vagina, quick..." my sister urged anxiously.
"But, someone's peeking at us, is that okay?" I asked deliberately.

"Hurry, put it in first!" my sister said, clinging tightly to me, her legs constantly crossing and rubbing against me.

"You still haven't answered? I just glanced over, the man behind you has been watching us, is that okay?" I asked again.

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