When I was running around in a suit between office buildings, I still didn’t forget to sink into the night… (a) Bathing with my sister
I, thirty years old, an unmarried man, not top notch good looking, but often encountering amazing experiences.
That winter, I opened up word 97 to write a business plan while flirting with the whiny girls in the cyber alley on ICQ.
“Andy, I’m not in a good mood to talk about even powder.”
“Pear, what’s wrong?”
“Do you want to go to Taipei for a meeting this week off?”
“Of course.”
“Then take me out for a walk, will you?”
“Okay. But aren’t you afraid I’m a bad guy?”
“No, you make me feel good. Can I take my sister with me?”
“Alright, what to do with how happy.”
With that, I sped north in my car on a Saturday afternoon. When I arrived in Pine Hill, I followed the address Pear gave me and waited at the 7-11 down the street from her house right on time.
“Thick, I knew you looked svelte.”
A short-haired woman, slim and tall with crystal eyes, was walking toward me with a smile in her eyes, followed by a rather shy and mute little girl who looked pink and tender.
“This is my sister, her name is Ann.”
There was no need for much politeness at all, and we chatted happily all the way in the car, with the pleasure of making friends.
I took Pear and Ann through the Yangjin Highway, the North Coast, and the blue-blue ocean view, allowing us to jostle without any distance, and the happy time made us almost forget that night had fallen. At Ann’s request, I took my sisters to McDonald’s on Wenlin North Road for dinner. While eating the fries, I couldn’t help but reminisce about my college life.
“When I was a student, I used to love to ride my bike around and then run to Beitou alone to wash in the hot springs. Ah! It’s been a long time since I’ve had a hot spring.”
Pear suddenly had a twinkle in her eye, “Andy, do you really want to take a bath in the hot spring?”
I said, “Yeah. What?”
“Then can we go now?”
I was a bit surprised and said, “We…”
“It’s ㄚ! We’re… Right now, I’m sure you wouldn’t dare do anything anyway.”
I looked at Ann, who was nervously pushing at the pear, kind of rehearsing it.
“It’s okay, Andy’s a good guy, I promise.”
Unable to resist Pear’s pleas, I had to take them to the onsen restaurant I frequented and knew well from my college days.
Blushing, I did my housing, entered the room, and was done! The compartment between the bathroom and the bed here has been converted to floor-to-ceiling clear glass.
“How does this wash the ㄚ?” Ann and I exclaimed in unison.
“It’s okay, it’s not like it’s going to do anything anyway.”
“What won’t happen? Missy, you’re too strong!”
In this way, we took turns to go in and take a shower, and when they were taking a shower, I deliberately averted my eyes and watched the TV. Finally, I went in to take a shower, and the two sisters came out with towels around them. I hurried into the bathroom, changed my clothes and pants, and always felt like I was being spied on.
Suddenly, Pear’s voice came from outside the door: “Andy, can we come in?”
The question was in vain, as she had already dragged Anne into the bathroom. I was busy trying to find a towel to cover my body, but Pearson laughed and said, “Don’t cover up… don’t be shy!” With that, she took off her scarf… Wow! Pearson had a great body! She was one of my favorite flat-chested girls, with breasts that I could hold in my hand, and sparse, curly pubic hair that complemented her wheatish complexion. At that moment, An also timidly took off her towel. I looked greedily at An’s body, with her full, firm breasts unabashedly on display, and her pubic hair, also sparse, but even more tender against her white complexion.
We squeezed into the tub to soak in the same hot spring, and by this time, our bodies were almost pressed against each other. Can you imagine? My prick was almost so hard that it was about to explode, so I had to get out of the tub to avoid losing my temper.
After drying our bodies, we nestled naked into the quilt, at this time, Pear and I said: “Andy, my sister and I have no sexual experience ㄝ, can you tell us, in the end, what is sex is a matter of fact?”
I stammered out the whole sex thing as if I were in a health education class, and watched them look as if they knew what I was talking about.
Pearson added, “ㄝ…….Then can we take a closer look at your… penis?”
“Ah, it’s so thunderous!”
With that said, Pearson and Ann lifted the quilt and observed my already hard erection and gently stroked it with their fingers… Those trembling fingers stimulated my nerves even further.
“Sis, it’s so big! How can I put this in like Andy said? It’s…”
I forced myself to hold back my extreme arousal and let the sisters play with it.
Pear suddenly asked me, “What does it mean to have an orgasm? What does an orgasm feel like?”
“How can I put this?” I thought about it: “Ah… I’ll make you come, but don’t break your virginity, okay?”
They looked at me in amazement. I spread Pear’s legs and started licking and kissing her clitoris, rubbing her nipples… I like licking and kissing a girl’s clitoris even more than penetrating her vagina because I like the feeling of a girl’s excitement and trembling… I like it when a girl is excited and trembling.
Watching Pearson’s tight pussy gradually get wet and ooze out pleasure lewdness again, my sense of accomplishment came, so I licked and kissed more delicately. Pear couldn’t help but call up, her hands gripped the quilt tightly, and with higher and higher cries, Pear finally climaxed.
Neko gasped, “So… so orgasm… so good!”
It’s my first time to write… I’m tired… Please give me some criticism! Actually, this is a true story!
(to be continued)