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My Second Single Life (Thirteen) 

I estimate it lasted about 10 minutes. The accumulated pleasure became increasingly intense, and I started to feel somewhat disoriented. My entire body felt weightless, as if I were flying. The pleasure kept building up, then suddenly erupted. My previously upright body swayed violently with each wave of pleasure.
Sister Wang held it tightly in her mouth to prevent the liquid from spurting out. After about a minute of this, I felt I had finished and gently said to Sister Wang, "That's enough!"
Sister Wang slowly withdrew and wiped me clean with a tissue. I sat down to rest for a while. Sister Wang cleaned up her mouth, straightened her clothes, and we started talking about family and funny things again as if nothing had happened.
I don't know what Sister Wang was feeling, but when I talked to her about these things, I was almost completely free of distractions. It was as if I had truly forgotten everything that had just happened, as if we were really just siblings. Sister Wang is a rather cheerful woman, but she has a very reserved personality. Only those who know her well know that she has an optimistic heart, which I think is her secret to maintaining her youthful appearance. It
seems that people are all like this; if you feel old all the time, then you are old; if you feel young, then you are young, or at least you will look much younger than your actual age.
In addition, Sister Wang is indeed a considerate woman. Most of the time, she tries her best to meet my needs without seeming to ask for anything in return. Although I sometimes act a little hasty because of nervousness and excitement, Sister Wang has never complained.
Because of this, my interactions with Sister Wang have always made me feel that I am selfish. Sister Wang still comforts me, making excuses and reasons for me. She always says that the reason why I sometimes finish a little quickly is mainly due to the environment. We lack a safe environment. I am nervous and impulsive, and she, because of her insecurity, always wants me to finish quickly. If you have the mindset of completing a task, of course you will finish quickly.
This question has been on my mind, making me feel vaguely uneasy. Finding a way to satisfy Sister Wang has also been a constant thought. Since she said she doesn't feel safe outside, I guess she feels better at home. I've been to her house before, and she is indeed more relaxed there because she is familiar with the environment and knows her family's schedule. Of course, she knows when it's safe. Although I'm still a little worried, I think it's worth the risk to satisfy her. Besides, Sister Wang is very considerate and cautious. She said that safety is generally not a problem.
With this idea in mind, I started discussing with Sister Wang how to proceed. She didn't refuse, so we agreed to do it on a morning when we both had things to do.
The sun was shining brightly that day, and maybe because I was in a good mood, things went very smoothly for me. When I called Sister Wang, I found out that she had just bought a new air conditioner and the installers were installing it. While I was hesitating, Sister Wang said, "Come over. They'll be leaving soon. They don't know you. It's okay. Just treat this place as your home."
When I arrived at Sister Wang's house, there were indeed two workers in the living room. I didn't say anything and just walked straight into the bedroom as if it were my own home. I chatted with Sister Wang about the weather very naturally. As I mentioned before, we are very calm and natural in front of others, just like family.
I went to the bedroom and sat down to surf the internet. Sister Wang followed me in and hugged me from behind. A woman's fragrance wafted into my nostrils. Because the bedroom door didn't face the living room, no one outside could see what we were doing. I grabbed her breasts. Since she hadn't gone to work that morning, she wasn't wearing a bra. Her soft breasts swayed in my hand like water-filled balloons. To be honest, I've always marveled at how perfect a woman's breasts can be. No wonder so many men linger there.
Sister Wang got up and left the bedroom door slightly ajar. Then she squatted down in front of me, looking at me. Suddenly, a bold idea popped into my head. So I unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and asked Sister Wang to take it in her mouth. At first, she refused, since there were other people in the living room. But she couldn't resist my coaxing and finally took it in her mouth. I listened carefully to the sounds coming from the living room.
The two men were talking intermittently, and this increasingly tense atmosphere excited me immensely. Soon, I couldn't control myself. Sister Wang seemed surprised that I ejaculated so quickly, but she still held it tightly in her mouth to prevent it from spilling. Then Sister Wang went straight to the bathroom and spat it out. To avoid being seen, she couldn't close her mouth tightly. Hehe, it looked really funny. I wiped it off quickly and put it back, preparing for the fierce battle to come.
After about 10 more minutes, the workers left. Sister Wang closed the door and returned to the bedroom. She gently hugged me from behind, and I looked up to kiss her face. She excitedly kissed my ears and neck. I took the opportunity to slip my hand inside her nightgown. The long nightgown revealed she wasn't wearing anything underneath; probably because of what had happened earlier, her legs were already wet.
I said, "Give me some more oral sex." Sister Wang obediently knelt down and began to passionately engage. Just as I laid Sister Wang down on the bed and was about to take off my pants, my phone rang. I turned to answer it, but Sister Wang became even more excited and knelt down in front of me, starting to thrust forcefully from below…
I was incredibly excited, but I had to control myself. Sister Wang was like a mischievous child, trying every possible way to disrupt me. She seemed to be deliberately trying to make me look bad, thrusting forcefully while watching me with a wicked smile. But she underestimated my abilities. I focused on the phone, completely unaffected by her. In fact, because of the phone call, my arousal began to subside, which inadvertently prolonged the time.
After hanging up the phone, I laid Sister Wang down on the bed and spread her legs. Since we'd already done it once, the second time usually lasts longer. Friends might have similar experiences; some doctors even suggest that men with erectile dysfunction or premature ejaculation masturbate before intercourse to prolong the duration of their erection.
In short, with the foundation from the first time, I lasted much longer the second time. Plus, I consciously controlled it, pulling out whenever I felt aroused and using my hand or rubbing my penis against her vulva.
Sister Wang seemed reluctant to part with it; every time I pulled out, she would grasp it tightly. I had to explain to her repeatedly, asking her to be patient, while secretly marveling at the charm and ability of a mature woman.
Furthermore, what impressed me most about Sister Wang this time was how well she lubricated her genitals. Every time I entered and exited, it felt like swimming in a hot, humid swamp. I took it out and rubbed it against her entrance, stirring vigorously. Sister Wang was clearly stimulated by this method, with a constant flow of fluid, and I could even hear a clear splashing sound. Sister Wang was obviously not used to this kind of play and even laughed. In order not to affect each other's mood, I changed the method and started using my hand.
Sister Wang's reaction was even stronger. She even wanted more after inserting two fingers. However, Sister Wang seemed to prefer a man's penis rather than fingers. She tried to grasp it and insert it. I saw that the time was right and inserted it. Her hot body enveloped me, making me feel infinitely warm instantly. Because I was afraid of ejaculating too early, I tried to restrain myself. Sister Wang actively twisted her body. Perhaps she was not satisfied with the missionary position. Sister Wang took the initiative to switch to the top position, so we switched positions. I lay on my back, which was quite relaxing. Sister Wang straddled me, holding my penis with one hand and using her index and middle fingers to separate her vagina with the other.
With the previous setup, penetration was easy, and I sat all the way in. I felt something pressing against my glans, or like a small mouth sucking on it.
Sister Wang began to twist her body back and forth. Because of the position, the woman's pleasure was more pronounced, with both the friction of the penis tip against the vagina and the sensation of the glans stirring inside. The man, without the stimulation of thrusting and friction, also felt more relaxed, like a gentle stream, slowly consuming his energy and releasing pleasure.
As Sister Wang's movements became more intense, I knew she was about to climax. So I straightened up, trying to match her movements, and my own sensations began to build up. My penis swelled, as if filling every space. Sister Wang quickly went limp, and I knew she had come. I had her lie on her side, and we joined together, beginning our thrusts. The intense collisions rapidly increased the pleasure, and Sister Wang, in turn, released her joy more intensely with my vigorous movements. Soon, I was satisfied, and I could tell that Sister Wang had also enjoyed a second climax. We rested together for
a while longer, then I got up to tidy up. After all, it was her house, and I was worried that things might get complicated if I stayed too long. Sister Wang went to the bathroom to wash up, and when she came back, she complained about how much she had to do. I got dressed, and after a few more intimate moments with her, I left.
When I got back and chatted online, I found that she was already waiting for me. According to Sister Wang, her performance was "okay," but it seems that I wasn't completely satisfied. This made me sigh that mature women are simply a bottomless pit, with no end in sight.
We maintained contact on and off like this, and gradually our sibling bond grew stronger while our physical desires faded. This ending to a beautiful relationship and passion was perhaps the most perfect one.

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