The story of me and my adopted sister from university.

I loved playing basketball in college and was a member of my college's basketball team. There were frequent inter-college matches, usually organized by the sports departments of the student unions of both sides. There was a girl in our college's sports department, Xiao Z, who was my classmate in the same year. She loved watching basketball games, so whenever there was a match, she would get involved in organizing it, serving us tea and water, and having meals and karaoke with us.
Xiao Z was 167cm tall, not skinny but definitely not fat, her breasts weren't large, just a B cup, but her legs were beautiful, which was my type. She was also quite pretty, the only downside being that she often wore hot pants and rarely wore skirts.
I'm good-looking and good at basketball, so we gradually became close, but I didn't really want to date her, because "a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow," haha! And later I got a girlfriend. After a while, she started calling me "brother." She often ate with me and my girlfriend as a "third wheel," and after the meal, she would often say, "I won't bother you anymore, I'm going home now," and walk away with a mischievous grin.
Later, she found a boyfriend, and the four of us would sometimes eat and sing together. We knew her boyfriend too; he was average-looking, short, only 170cm, which was really mismatched for her height. But he was very good to her, always obedient, and I guess he won her over through persistent pursuit.
Xiao Z's personality wasn't conservative, nor was she particularly open or promiscuous. Perhaps northern girls are more straightforward; after we started dating, she would sometimes text me saying that her boyfriend wanted to have sex with her after being intimate with her that day, but she was still a virgin and hadn't been able to break through that mental barrier.
I'm not exactly a saint either. After she said it several times, I started asking her, "Is it comfortable and intimate with your boyfriend?
Do you feel anything?"
"I usually touch your nipples first, and when I feel something, I touch down there. What about him?" "It's all the same! Why are you asking so many questions?"
"I need to learn more too, and this is because I care about you! If he doesn't know much, I might be able to teach him, haha. When he touches your nipples, do you feel anything?" "Uh... what does 'feeling something' mean?" (Damn, even though you're a virgin, you definitely know these things, you're just pretending.) "It's like my nipples get hard, and my body feels soft. Haha!" "
Uh, he's not very experienced either, just kissing, and then some physical actions, you definitely know what I mean. Haha!" "I'm not very experienced either, so why don't you tell me exactly how he's intimate with you?" "Just like that, what else can it be, just touching!"
"Oh, yes, sometimes it gets hard very easily."
"Does your genitals get wet? Itchy?"
"Yeah, it gets wet when he's pressing against me, and it gets even wetter when he touches me. It also gets itchy. Sometimes I really want to try letting him in. Is it very comfortable?" "Haha, it depends on the technique and his ability! Anyway, my girlfriend, Aya, says it's very comfortable." "So you're saying you're very good?" "
Maybe. You can ask my girlfriend, haha! Let's not talk about that anymore. You can handle it yourself.
Ask me if you need anything." (I stopped chatting at the right time, a desire to sleep with her rose in my heart, but I told myself that even if I wanted to sleep with her, I couldn't rush it.) "Well, I won't say anymore, I'm a little embarrassed. But you're my brother, so it's okay to exchange things sometimes. Get some rest!" "Okay, you too."
I saw that she was focused on watching the game after greeting me, and when I was about two steps away from her, I pretended to squat down and fix my shoes. Looking up, wow! The light shone in perfectly, revealing a pink lace panty. It wasn't completely transparent, but the crotch was small, and I could vaguely see some pubic hair peeking out from the sides—so sexy! My penis instantly hardened.
So I sat down next to her to rest, my erection covered by a water bottle. I really wanted to touch her snow-white thighs, but there wasn't a suitable opportunity. I lost interest in the game; it was just a friendly match, and our team was leading by a considerable margin, so I kept glancing at her thighs.
Suddenly, the ball was touched by a player and flew towards her—Little Z. She dodged quickly, leaning towards me, but still got hit by the ball. She braced herself with her right hand, which landed squarely on my erect penis! I was startled, and the pressure from her on my penis was quite strong, causing a slight pain. I cried out, "Ah!" The people nearby threw the ball back, and no one paid any more attention to us.
She saw me cry out, looked at me, and suddenly realized she was holding a huge rod in her right hand. She looked down, gasped, and quickly pulled her hand away.
"Are you...are you alright?"
"Uh...I'm fine, just a fright." Then I deliberately rubbed my penis.
"What...what happened to your penis?"
"What...what happened? Did it hurt?"
"I don't know, maybe you smell too good! Hahaha! It's okay, little thing, it's powerful, what can your little hand do to it?" I was quite familiar with Xiao Z, and we talked about everything, so I deliberately teased her.
"Tch! Pervert." Her face flushed slightly as she turned back to watch the game.
"Hehe, you'll slowly taste the sweetness later."
Since Xiao Z has already lost her virginity, it wouldn't matter if I slept with her. From then on, I resolutely decided to sleep with her.
One day, Xiao Z had a fight with her boyfriend and asked me to go out to eat to complain. So, I went to eat at the student street, and she ordered six bottles of liquor. The reason for the fight was that her boyfriend often played games and sometimes didn't come to spend time with her because of games. Recently, he was afraid she would get angry, so he made up other reasons,
but today she found out and they had a big fight. Xiao Z said that in terms of height, looks, and inner qualities, she was superior to him. As she was talking, she mentioned that she wished her boyfriend was like me—playing sports would be so cool, and it would also help her build a good physique. I comforted her while eating and drinking.
Later, we did it again, both outdoors and in hotels.
Around 9 pm, after we had eaten and drunk our fill, we parted ways at the restaurant. She said she was a little tipsy and not in a good mood, so she asked me to walk with her. We chatted as we walked to the lakeside, where there was a chair. I said, "Shall we sit down?" She agreed.
After we sat down, I started planning to find an opportunity to get closer to her. I didn't pay much attention to her conversation and just gave perfunctory answers.
Then something surprising happened. She suddenly asked me, "Brother, do you think I'm pretty?" "Huh?" I turned to look at her. "Of course you're pretty, otherwise I wouldn't have recognized you as my sister! Haha!" "So, if you didn't have a girlfriend, would you pursue me?"
"Yes, but unfortunately I have a girlfriend, and you have a boyfriend."
"Tch! Excuses. You didn't have a girlfriend before, and I didn't have a boyfriend, so why didn't you pursue me?" "Uh... I always thought you only saw me as a good friend, and at that time, many people in our class were pursuing you, all of them my buddies, so I was too embarrassed to compete with them." "Okay, hey, you're really great, much better than him (her boyfriend)!" I was speechless... To be honest, my mind was a bit muddled, I hadn't expected this.
"I'm a little tired, can I lean on you for a bit?" (She no longer calls me "brother") "Oh, okay!"
Little Z rested her head on my shoulder, and after a while, she said, "I'm not comfortable." Then she took the initiative to wrap her arms around my waist. I smelled her body odor and looked at her snow-white thighs. Today she was wearing hot pants, canvas shoes, and a t-shirt, but I still got an erection!
"I can hear your heartbeat, it's so fast, what are you thinking?"
"Nothing, I just want you to lean on me, what am I thinking?"
"Tch, you guys never have any good ideas in your minds!"
"Tch, I'm just afraid you'll do something inappropriate to me!" I saw that she seemed to have a plan, so I started testing her.
After this kind of conversation, I felt a surge of lust whenever I saw Z, and I started paying attention to her appearance and behavior.
I originally planned to just go for it and kiss her today, or at most touch her once and that would be enough, but what happened next surprised me greatly.
After hearing my words, Xiao Z's right hand, which had been holding my lower abdomen, suddenly moved to my crotch and rubbed it. "Look, your little brother has exposed your lewd thoughts!" she said with a slightly wicked smile.
"Who told you to hug me like that? You're so beautiful, how could I not resist?" "So what do you want? Tell me honestly."
One day, Xiao Z texted me: "Brother, I went to a hotel with him last night and gave it to him." "Oh? Congratulations on becoming a woman! Haha, how did it feel?" "It was alright, not particularly comfortable, just average!"
"I really didn't want anything. You hugged me, and I want to do this to you?" I pretended to be calm.
Xiao Z She sat up, suddenly leaned in, and her tongue swirled in my mouth. Ah, how easy it is for a woman to conquer a man's lips! I didn't care about anything else and started French kissing her. Our kiss was passionate; she wrapped her arms around my neck, and I held her waist.
Gradually, I slipped my hands inside her clothes, caressing her back, slowly moving to her breasts, slipping them inside her bra. Her nipples were already showing, and her body visibly trembled.
I suddenly parted her lips and whispered in her ear, "I've taken advantage of you. If you're not happy about it, you can take advantage of me in return." Then I looked at her. The fleeting wariness in her eyes was instantly replaced by shyness. She then reached out and unbuckled my belt and zipper, slipping her hand inside my underwear and slowly stroking my erect penis. I felt a surge of joy and kissed her again… "Now do you have a plan? Hehe!"
"I want you to help me solve this."
"Tch, not here."
"I know, I don't want to have sex, you give me oral sex." I decided to take it one step at a time. "
Someone will see us by the lake." She agreed. Haha!
"Go behind that tree, no one will see," I said, pulling her behind the tree. I leaned against the tree, pulled down my pants, and said, "Quick, lick it with your sexy little mouth." I pressed her down as I spoke. Little Z obediently squatted down, one hand on my buttocks, the other gripping my penis. She stuck out her tongue and licked the glans, then slowly took it in. I guessed Little Z's boyfriend had taught her oral sex before; she wasn't a novice.
Little Z She took my entire penis into her mouth, swallowing and spitting it out. Sometimes she would spread it open, licking my testicles while stroking my penis with her hand. "Ah...ah..." I groaned, actually feeling more pleasure than physical ecstasy. I never expected her to be so slutty!
I felt aroused by her; it seemed like the day to fuck her would come sooner. Thinking about work tonight, I masturbated and went to sleep.
However, her technique wasn't quite perfect yet. After giving me oral sex for a while, I pulled her up: "Okay, you've done your job for me, now it's my turn to do yours." So I unbuttoned her hot pants and reached inside to caress her labia, which were already soaking wet.
"Why are you so wet?" I asked intentionally.
"You kissed me so well, isn't that good?!"
"Is it just my mouth that did the work?"
"Yeah, what else?"
I didn't answer, but kissed her lips, my hands below increasing speed and intensity, making her moan softly.
After caressing her for about ten minutes, I decided to stop here, just teasing her a little, and said, "It's getting late, let's go back to the dorm!" "Are you satisfied? Don't you have any other ideas?" (She was still teasing me) "Yeah, how about we go to a hotel and have sex? I'm not ready."
"Hmph, even if you're ready, I won't allow it. Let's go!"
Back in the dorm, I texted her: "Your technique isn't bad, but you still need more practice with your boyfriend." "Tch, he's worse than you!" She immediately added another text: "Um, were you really satisfied tonight? You're easily satisfied, aren't you? It's easy for xx (my girlfriend's name) to serve you!" "What else can I do? Go to a hotel?!" "
Haha, it's too late, I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight!"
"Okay, An."
We had a computer class in the computer lab that afternoon. She seemed a little shy when she saw me, but still gave me a smile. Today she wore a light blue dress, almost knee-length, with white low-heeled sandals—very student-like.
I thought for a moment, then went in and sat in the last row against the wall. I called her over to sit; I had something to ask her. The computer lab had two computers per table, and the last row was practically empty, so it was just the two of us sitting there.
The teacher taught for a while, assigned the tasks, and then let us do them ourselves while he sat on the podium playing on his phone. Because of these kinds of classroom assignments, students just submit them after they're done; if you don't do them, the system records it, and you don't get a grade. So the teacher didn't need to worry about us; he only came down when someone asked him a question.
"Who said a dress is more convenient?" Since yesterday's work, I've become increasingly casual in my speech.
"Speaking! Aren't you going to help me out?"
I quickly finished my assignment and then guided her. She was a good student and finished quickly too.
"You said you had something to ask me, go ahead!"
"I rarely see you wear skirts!"
"I wear them sometimes! Skirts are easy to expose, pants are more convenient."
"Tch, all men are the same." She paused for a second before recovering: "You did this for a job?" "Of course not, I think you look very pretty today, so..." She looked at me, waiting for me to continue, "So I need your help!" I grinned mischievously.
"In the classroom? How can that be?"
"No one will see in the last row, it's not like we're having sex, what's there to be afraid of? Come on, I'm very happy." After saying that, I directly pulled her hand and pressed it onto my penis and started rubbing it. Her face immediately turned red, and she turned away pretending to look at the computer. I also put my hand under her skirt and massaged her labia.
She rubbed it for a while, and her lower body started to get wet, so I said: "Give me oral sex?" She glanced at the teacher and other classmates, turned around and took the initiative to bend down, unzip my pants, take out my penis, and put it in her mouth.
So comfortable! I put my hand into her vagina Inside Shan Lingqing's clothes, I caressed her breasts.
Her hands held soft, warm orbs, her eyes watching everyone do their homework, her penis being sucked by a handsome man's mouth—this stimulation made me ejaculate—into her mouth. I even pressed her head down to make her stand up, shooting it all inside! She quickly got up, without a word, turned and went out the back door to the toilet.
"You're being weird!"
After a while, she returned, her face slightly flushed. "So much, disgusting!" I approached her and whispered, "Come with me to a hotel after class, let me show you what real pleasure is." "My boyfriend asked me out for dinner," she said hesitantly. I knew she was interested.
"It won't be long, go back before dinner, tell him to postpone it to 7:30. Or you can go eat first and tell me after you're done?" She glared at me, silently took out her phone and started texting, then said, "I'll go eat with him first, around 8:30." Haha, success!
"Besides! I have a boyfriend, so I'd better not do this kind of thing."
To make a long story short, I went to the hotel room first, texted her the room number, and started waiting. At 9 o'clock, she rang the doorbell, and I opened the door to let her in. As soon as she entered the room, I was struck by her appearance: she had changed her clothes, wearing a pink silk sleeveless top and a bright yellow tight-fitting short skirt, about 20 centimeters above the knee (almost like a pencil skirt), with white high heels on her snow-white thighs, and she had even put on some makeup.
I eagerly pressed her against the wall and started kissing her, and she slowly hugged me tighter, responding to me. I slowly pulled her top and skirt out of her clothes, took them off, and then took off her white lace bra, lowering my head to lick her right back while my right hand caressed her left breast. She hugged my shoulders and moaned.
After enjoying her breasts enough, I grabbed her hands, pushed her onto the table, took off my pants, put on a condom, and pulled up her skirt. "Prepare to enter from behind." Her yellow pencil skirt was quite tight; I hadn't pulled it all the way up to her waist. I could see she was wearing white panties with ties on both sides, very little fabric, revealing most of her buttocks. My penis was rock hard. I untied her panties and threw them at her feet, aimed at her opening, and thrust in. She tilted her head slightly, letting out a satisfied moan.
I held her waist and thrust in and out: "Why are you dressed so sexy today? Is it to help me with things?" "Yes, are you happy? Just now… my boyfriend… kept trying to drag me… to a hotel room. He was so hard… he looked so eager. If it weren't for… if it weren't for our appointment, I really wouldn't have been able to refuse him." Little Z She moaned intermittently.
"You're so sexy today! How was my performance? Are you comfortable?" She didn't answer.
"Comfortable, yours...yours is so hard, so comfortable."
"How does it compare to his?" "
About the same size, but...yours is so hard!"
"Then praise me, praise me for being amazing!" "
I love hearing you say that. Hurry up!"
One afternoon, during a basketball game, I was substituted and sat down to rest. As I walked to my chair, I saw Z sitting there watching the game. That day, she was wearing a black t-shirt and a denim mini-skirt. When she was standing, her knees were probably about 15 centimeters above her waist, but when she sat down, it was probably only 7 or 8 centimeters away from her underwear.
"You're amazing," she whispered.
"Add my name, and the wording isn't sexy enough, it doesn't feel good enough." "XX, you're so amazing, so hard, it feels so good!" (You can imagine her tone yourself.) I was happy, and thrust again (and ejaculated). Later we rested for a while and did it again. She said she couldn't not go back to the dorm, so we tidied up and went back.
When I got back to the dorm, I texted her: "It felt great today, you did a great job!" "Tch, you got off easy!"
"Weren't you satisfied?"
"I forgot." But I added another text: "Not bad, you're pretty good!" "Want to do it again sometime?"
"Don't be silly, you want more?"
"No! Go to sleep, goodnight."
"What's wrong?"
"Goodnight."
That's all for today's story, I hope you like it.

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