Story Collection: The craziness of those years with the beautiful sister who is a netizen

My sister told me to have sex with me hard, so I listened to her and had sex with her hard! In fact, this is the first time I met an online friend. I am a very conservative person, but meeting her this time made me understand one thing. Some love requires hard work and hard love to be maintained!

Have hard sex​

I am studying in this city and I am 25 years old. She just started working in a hardware store in a township in a direct district of this city. The owner of that store was her late husband's cousin, and he took good care of her in every way. I remember we met because of the Internet! Her online name is "Xiaohan". This must be her first time online since I added her. I quickly checked the information and simply signed: "Life must go on, but my heart hurts..." , Age: 28, City: xx. I wonder how I added someone who is in the same city as me. But after looking at the actual geographical location of the IP, it was indeed right where I wanted to go.

I didn’t care so much. I still chatted with her as I chatted with other people. I still frankly told her my motives. I hope that she will not be like those people before. She showed indifference, but regretfully told me that she was not from that place, but her aunt's house was there, and she was at her aunt's house now. I also understand what's going on. After that, we chatted nonchalantly! But since he felt like a sister to me, I kept calling him sister!

I didn’t care so much. I still chatted with her as I chatted with other people. I still frankly told her my motives. I hope that she will not be like those people before. She showed indifference, but regretfully told me that she was not from that place, but her aunt's house was there, and she was at her aunt's house now. I also understand what's going on. After that we chatted in a nonchalant manner! But since he feels like a sister to me, I always call him sister!

Have hard sex

However, the contact between her and me continued, and she often sent text messages. I just recovered, as if she could feel my changes. She often asked me what was wrong, and I just replied that I was busy, but she still treated me. that kind of care. National Day is coming soon, I can finally take a break, I told myself. On this day, I bought an IC phone card and prepared to make a few calls to my parents, grandparents, and close friends.

After dinner, we sat on the school bench, holding the phone handle and chatting until ten o'clock. Back to the dormitory,A friend said that your phone almost made me jump out of bed. Then I remembered that my phone was vibrating. That old phone vibrated really hard. It says "Missed calls: 16, sister". I took a deep breath and felt that she was sincere to me.

I called over and explained. My sister said that she has been suffering from insomnia recently. The boss’s son had a holiday during the National Day and could look after the store, so she wanted to come and see me and see the doctor. But she also told me that she wanted to seek my opinion in advance. If I was busy, she would not come because she could see the doctor locally. After hearing these words from her, I was very moved and called my sister a few times, "Call me when you arrive tomorrow. I'll wait for you, sister."

Have hard sex

The next day, there was no call from her. I sent her a text message to ask her. She told me to wait, she was in the hospital, and she wanted to see me after all the things were done, so that she would not be thinking about other things. It was about 3 o'clock in the afternoon. She asked how to find me in the car. I told her that I was more familiar with her and I would go find her. Her place is more than ten stops away from my school. I called her to ask when she would go back. I thought that if she could not go back at night, I would take the bus there to save money.

She said she just wanted to go back to see me, and there was a bus to their place at 6pm, so I quickly took a taxi to where she was waiting for me. I had never met a stranger before, and my heart was beating very fast. I imagined that the meeting would be awkward. The driver drove very fast and he would be there in a short time. After getting off the bus, I was just about to call her. The moment I took out my phone, across the crowded crowd, a woman waved to me on the steps of the bus stop. I ran over quickly and called out very embarrassedly. Called sister. She looked at me with loving eyes and said, "I wanted to go to the doctor earlier, but it took too long to find a doctor. Look at you, you are already sweating in the car.

I don't know what to say. He couldn't help but grabbed her arm and was looking for a place to eat, and said, "Sister, if you want to go back tonight, let's go have a meal quickly before going back." He said she wasn't hungry and wanted to find a place to sit. He sat at 6 o'clock car, it was the last one. So we came to the intersection where she was riding (cars in small places pull people on the road), and I held her arm along the way. She made me feel so kind, and then I didn’t know why held hands, and I remember she was holding a piece of facial tissue in her hand, and her palms were all sweaty.

Have hard sex

At that time I thought she was really beautiful, the most beautiful woman I have seen in so many yearsShe is a beautiful girl, and she has a really good figure. For an upright adolescent boy like me, she is very tempting. I was thinking that it would be great if I could have a vigorous love affair with her...

Her hair is tied up, her skin is very delicate, she wears light makeup, and her eyes are furry. She didn't look like a young widow. I sat next to her and secretly told her, "Sister, I feel relieved to see you like this. You are a strong person and life has not crushed you. She still smiled charmingly, That kind of smile makes me feel loved. I really want to see her smiling like that all the time. We will hold our hands and interlock our fingers tightly. It is a kind of reluctance. I know she is leaving, and I just want to Let her feel my reluctance. Fortunately, the car came, but I still had to wait for someone to pick me up. I bought her a drink, but she insisted on me taking it back to drink at first, saying that she was not thirsty.

There were no empty seats for two people in the front of the car. She pulled me to the last row. I knew she was leaving, and I felt very reluctant to leave. The feeling after meeting was beyond my expectation. I opened the door She asked him to drink the water. She drank a little, and some water fell on her clothes. It was a white T-shirt. Her body was very plump and felt round and soft. When she wiped the water , I suddenly saw those beautiful lips that I had never seen before. Maybe it was because of the hot weather. Her lips were a little dry, and I felt a little distressed. This became one of the most profound memories she left me, that lip , the most unforgettable lips, the lips that make people feel distressed.

Have hard sex

Then one day my sister came to see me again. She was wearing a coat with a T-shirt underneath. I asked her if she was cold. She shook her head and said that the pieces had been harvested. In the wheat field, she suddenly grabbed me. I knew that no one could see us. I followed her and passed through the water hole under the railway. There was a mountain on the opposite side. She said that this was the mountain where her home was. We arrived after another mountain. I asked my sister to find a place to sit. The stones left by the road construction rolled down into the ravine. We found a bigger one and sat on it.

My sister asked me " How is our place? "I said it's very good. In fact, it doesn't matter whether it's good or not. I came to see my sister. The night breeze was blowing, and my sister was afraid that I would be cold, so she held me back from my back, and I held her tightly Stopping her, we watched the sun's light getting weaker and weaker, and the people who worked in the fields went home. I hugged my sister tightly and put my chin into her neck. My sister spit out her chewing gum and buried her head. Since the jacket was not zippered and the T-shirt underneath was round-necked, when she buried her head, my sister's breasts appeared in front of my eyes. As my body warmed up, I crossed my other leg and sat on the high stone. He directly took his sister into his arms and hugged her waist with both hands.

Make hard love

Later we hugged each other, we Kissing, we explored each other's bodies. I had my first time, and she let me know the joy of being a man. I will never forget my sister in my life. After all, it is difficult for a man to forget his first woman...< /p>