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A certain man, brother me of course, 6 or 7 years ago, before I was booted out of the country. A certain woman, one of my coworker’s sisters, 10 years older than me, very nice and kind, and doesn’t look old at all for someone in her 30s.
I like women have no limitations, looking for a feeling, as for how she looks, how old she is, married or not, I don’t care, I almost never play with prostitutes, because I once called prostitutes, but I feel that sex with a woman I don’t know has no passion at all, and from that time on I have never called prostitutes.
It’s open.
This sister lover of mine should have a pretty good marriage, but when she fell in love back then, our country’s customs were still very traditional, and her husband was her first and only boyfriend. She always resented her husband’s lack of affection, and she didn’t have a good relationship with her mother-in-law, so the couple’s relationship would always suffer a bit.
Her charm was felt on the first day I met her, because I went in wearing an official title, she should be considered my subordinates, we are engaged in computer science, and I myself am a bit of real talent, so we get along well, and I will help her with that job on purpose.
Chasing a girl’s big taboo is impatient, feelings did not come to that step on the hands; the second is the battlefield flinch, had already picked out the matter, pants you have taken off half, the results of her cry you dare not.
It took me almost a year and a half to get my hands on this sister-lover of mine. I can say that I didn’t even touch her hand before that, but I took her to bed the night I touched her hand, and exactly how I cultivated a relationship during that time is a matter of opinion.
We were on a business trip together, and I had premeditatedly sent the others away, making it so that we were the only two who stayed out of town that night. She and I were already pretty much out of sight, she was usually straight with me about anything, I’d come into her room after a shower to chat, and she was casually dressed but never revealing.
We chatted for a while, I put the topic to the direction of marriage, of course, she had to ask me why I do not get married, there is no change of girlfriend, etc., the following is our conversation, abridged, but basically the original flavor: female: “Now you have a girlfriend and change it?”
Man: “What do you take me for? I’ve never had a friend. I’m pure.”
Woman: “I don’t know you well enough, so who are all those calls I’ve been getting from looking for you?”
Man: “Yes, I have, but it’s just a one-sided meeting.”
Woman: “What kind of person are you looking for?”
Man: “It’s not that I have high standards, but the quality of girls nowadays is too poor. If you’re not married, I’ll go after you.”
Woman: “Don’t talk nonsense.”
Man: “I’m not bullshitting you, you’re just fine, if I’m lying, I’ll…” At this point, of course, I stood up and swore to the heavens, and my sister’s lover, as a matter of course, also stood up and grabbed me by the hand, and I couldn’t help but embrace her.
Don’t be in a hurry, this time even if you are premeditated, your heart will beat faster, let her feel the speed of your heartbeat, she will be touched by your heartbeat, and then gently whispered in her ear: “I’m not lying, I just like you.”
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I firmly believe that there is no free lunch in the world, from the big things like school and work, to the small things like getting a girlfriend and sex; if you prepare more, good luck will surely come.
I had prepared myself before entering her room, I was fully but thinly dressed because I wanted to make it clear to her how my body was reacting as I embraced her, including my accelerated heartbeat and especially my erect dick.
She felt the restless restlessness of my lower body, the lower part of the body backward, she also tried to get rid of my embrace, but obviously the kind of want to go but still stay refused. I kissed her face fiercely, and kept saying, “xxx sis, I finally have a chance to hug you, I secretly liked you for a long time.” She just struggled feebly, simply repeating a few words: “Don’t talk nonsense, this is not good, don’t be like this.”
I said, “I mean what I say, touch my heart.” I took one of her hands and lifted my shirt (it was just a collarless t-shirt) so that she could directly caress my chest. She tried to pull her hand out, but I gently squeezed it, and when I felt that she was no longer resisting my embrace and caressing my chest, both of my hands cupped her face and we began to kiss.
I only touched her lips with mine first, and she closed her eyes nervously (a woman’s eyes are supposed to be closed during a kiss if it’s a man she’s in love with); she tried to flinch again, but I’d already pressed my body tightly against hers, and one of my feet had come around to pin her back.
I have long thought of the possibility that she does not know how to kiss, but I did not expect that she really does not know how to kiss, it is said that the master of kissing can make people want to die, I do not have this ability, and in reality, I do not like to kiss, but chasing a girl this step can not be bypassed, so I just will tongue top tongue also did not further study over.
But this silly sister-lover of mine was so innocent that she just had her mouth woodenly open and her tongue wouldn’t even move.
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If I didn’t continue on with the kissing, she would soon come out of her spree and I had to start making love before that happened. I lowered my head and naturally began kissing her neck, actually licking it as kissing leaves red marks. Her breathing started to become uneven, and although she was controlling it, her heart was still beating very hard.
She was in her own room, so her clothes were a simple set of furs, I could hold her fully in my arms, her body heat reaching me through our two layers of clothing, giving me a very cozy feeling, I could even clearly feel the edge of her triangular panties, and her slightly shivering calves. Controlling my strong urges, I restrained my hand from reaching down to her bottom for the time being, and naturally I uncovered the blouse behind her back and slipped my hand inside, caressing her waist which was still smooth and supple even though she was 35 years old and had given birth to one child.
When my hands slowly and softly caressed her back, her whole body gently trembled, and she began to forcefully break away from my embrace and kiss, I drew out my hands, firmly held her rounded shoulders, looked straight into her eyes, and said to her, “I don’t know what you think, anyway, no matter how much you hate me, I just like you, it’s not easy for me to have a chance today to Tell you, I favor to hold you, do not let you go.”
I grabbed her hand and placed it on her belly, then embraced her with renewed force. This time, her hand will be in contact with my already furious penis, she felt very sudden, but also very shy, two hands do not dare to move (of course, this is one of my countless women’s must-have skills).
I pretended not to notice this as I continued to please her with my body, I gently nibbled on her ear with my teeth, I gently wrapped one of my hands around her waist, and slid the other one down, down… I caressed her not-so-voluptuous buttocks, but I didn’t rush to put my hand in her pants through her clothes because my experience was that when I caressed and please patted a girl’s buttocks, their reaction was very strong of it, and it was possible that her whole body came to its senses at once.
Under my caresses, it was already obvious that she couldn’t control her rapid breathing, her face was flushed hot, and from her throat she made the sound of swallowing saliva when she was parched, but she was still controlling it so that the sound was subtle and long.
If I were the same person I used to be, I would have undressed her at this point and started trying to make love to her; but now I am no longer a little boy who just craves for that short-lived pleasure brought about by ejaculation; a woman, a woman I genuinely like is moaning and trembling in my arms, and I am going to slowly reach my climax with her.
I embraced her and fell on the bed, one of my legs between hers, I pushed my thigh against her crotch so hard that she couldn’t control herself and let out an “ooh” and her whole body shook violently. I didn’t let up on the upward force of my leg, and at the same time, I wrapped one of my arms around her thin neck and pressed it tightly against her shoulders, so that her body had no place to escape from; not only did my leg press hard, but it also gently wiggled and massaged her pussy at the same time.
Both of us were fully clothed, but only in one set of clothes and very thin, there was already a wet feeling coming from my thighs, which meant that she was already very excited and secreting a lot of love juice from her pussy. This was rare for a girl who wasn’t very voluptuous, and I could already distinctly smell the distinctive smell of a woman’s love juices in the air, which was my favorite smell.
My other hand didn’t waste any time, constantly caressing her ass, I was using my fingertips so that the stimulation would be much more intense than that of my hand, and my lips, tongue and teeth constantly kissed, licked and gently bumped her cheeks, ears and neck. Although she was still beautiful, the years had still mercilessly left their mark on her, there were a few deep wrinkles on her neck, a mark left by all women who have regular sex, and her cheeks, although still smooth, no longer had the suppleness of a young girl’s.
Her eyes were closed and she had completely given up trying to control her breathing, she tried to push her hands away from the leg I kept teasing her with, but I nimbly met it with my dick, and she no longer flinched away as she did the first time she came into contact with it, she cupped my cock with both hands and didn’t move, but a few of her fingers fumbled disobediently again.
I lifted up my pants and pulled her little hand in. Good friends note: older women is the worst here, their hands are mostly due to years of housekeeping reasons, softness can not be compared with the little girl’s, you let her directly caress your penis is likely to be counterproductive, your penis will be soft down, if you have a psychological preparation will not happen.
She didn’t know what I was trying to do when I grabbed her hand, but when I lifted my pants she understood, she struggled slightly trying not to go in, but gave up with only a gentle brief resistance, she shivered and touched my erect penis, that is, after a few seconds her hands drew out of my pants and she hugged me tightly, while at the same time burying her head forcefully into my shoulder to get rid of my unbroken kisses, her whole body shaking with excitement and fear.
It was the best time ever, I took off her pants and boxer briefs as quickly as I could, I am simply brilliant at undressing women, and it was only a matter of seconds before her beautiful bottom was fully exposed, but I couldn’t see anything as she held me harder. It was quite a burst for a woman, she was just a small, loveable woman weighing 90 pounds, but at that point it would have taken a lot of force for me to break away, which I didn’t because it wasn’t necessary, I don’t like, or even hate, to go hard on a woman, but of course, hard copulation is different.
Remember? One of my legs was inserted between her two legs, it was important, she had no way to hide her most beautiful privacy by clamping her legs. I wasn’t in a hurry at all as I gently stroked her body while I murmured to her, “You’re so nice, I love you.” One hand gently stroked her hair, while the other explored her soft pussy.
The outside of her pussy was already wet, and since she was a skinny woman, I’d figured that she shouldn’t have a lot of love juice, and it really wasn’t a lot, but it was enough for me to thrust in and out of her smoothly.
(to be continued)