Chapter 52: The Girl Under the Sycamore Tree
Chapter 52: The Girl Under the Sycamore Tree
At this moment, I was both pained and joyful. Even though the air conditioning was on in the private room, beads of sweat covered my face and body.
I don't know how long I spent serving two beautiful girls at the same time—roughly half an hour.
My sister and Chen Xiao had already climaxed who knows how many times, spraying out countless streams of honey juice.
The area where my crotch joined with Chen Xiao's was sticky and wet. My sister's two snow-white buttocks were already soaked with pussy juice, and even the dining table under her bottom had accumulated a small puddle of fragrant love nectar.
My shirt was completely drenched, the culprit being the fluids my sister had sprayed.
After a long while more, at a certain moment, the accumulated pleasure burst like a dam breaking open, and the urge to ejaculate surged uncontrollably.
Under the intense pleasure, I suddenly thrust my hips several times, my cock penetrating Chen Xiao's tender young pussy each time, slamming deep into the sensitive flower heart at the innermost part of her vagina. At the same time, my lips and tongue tightly wrapped around my sister's clit, which had already stood erect and swollen to the size of a peanut, and I pressed hard.
"Ah~!"
Two suppressed moans accompanied my own low growl of release as the three of us reached orgasm simultaneously.
The young girl's pussy juice sprayed out, soaking my face and lower abdomen.
"Ha!"
I let out a light sigh, pulled my head out from between my sister's legs, and enjoyed the sight of her lying on the dining table with her private parts wide open.
My big hands also reached under the table to vigorously squeeze Chen Xiao's two beautiful buttocks.
Both my sister's and Chen Xiao's little asses trembled nonstop. Between my sister's legs, her hairless tight pussy was rosy and pink, the opening gaping, with clear juice still flowing out endlessly. "Women are made of water"—that saying is truly true.
Taking advantage of my sister's dazed pleasure, I secretly lifted the tablecloth to look at the girl underneath.
Unfortunately, I could only see Chen Xiao's beautiful ass wrapped in patterned white stockings, and a thick cock inserted into the beautiful pussy between her two butt cheeks.
The junction was a mess. The white stockings covering Chen Xiao's ass were already soaked with pussy juice. The connection between cock and pussy was covered in white, turbid fluid. Her two originally small and tender labia had been fucked red and engorged, yet they still tightly bit the base of the cock, refusing to let go.
After resting a while, I lowered my head again, licked clean the pussy juice between my sister's legs, then used wet wipes to wipe until her private area was clean and fresh.
My sister, dazed from pleasure, lay on her back on the dining table, weakly spitting out the silk scarf from her mouth. A long strand of saliva hung from the corner of her wet lips. Even after so long since her climax, her peach blossom eyes were still hazy and drunk.
I didn't rush to urge my sister; I let her lie on the table and rest.
After a while, I felt the cock between my legs gradually pulling out of Chen Xiao's pussy. I lifted the tablecloth to look. Chen Xiao was on all fours, crawling forward, her little ass wrapped in white stockings gently swaying as she spat out the cock that had been deeply embedded in her body.
Watching Chen Xiao's movements, a sudden wave of guilt washed over me.
Chen Xiao was tall with long legs—one meter seventy-two—yet she had stayed in that cramped space under the table in a doggy-style position for so long. And on top of that, while deceiving her, I had been serving my sister on the table.
Today, I had truly made her suffer too much.
Just as I was lost in thought, my limp cock was enveloped again by a warm mouth. Chen Xiao buried her little face in my crotch, using her mouth and tongue to clean the white, turbid pussy juice off my cock.
Although Chen Xiao always did this after every time we had sex, at this moment, an endless sense of guilt and gratitude welled up inside me.
My sister was still lying on the table with her eyes closed, resting, unaware of anything.
I cupped Chen Xiao's little face and stopped her. Chen Xiao, with my glans in her mouth, looked at me with puzzled eyes.
I took a wet wipe and gently cleaned the dirt from the corners of Chen Xiao's mouth and between her legs.
But the vagina, filled with cum, kept leaking white, turbid liquid—impossible to wipe completely clean.
Fortunately, the young girl's tight pussy soon closed up. After just two or three minutes, Chen Xiao's two slightly swollen labia gently pressed together, locking the thick semen inside her vagina.
I leaned close to Chen Xiao's ear and whispered, "Baby, you've been wronged."
Chen Xiao's watery autumn eyes were full of surprise. She probably thought I was apologizing for forcing her to stay under the table.
After seven or eight seconds, Chen Xiao's little mouth gently bit the base of my thumb, leaving a shallow tooth mark, as if forgiving me.
I whispered again, "Wait for me in the private room. After I see Xixi off, I'll come get you."
Chen Xiao nodded lightly, her pretty face full of gentleness and obedience, once again becoming the quiet, delicate girl she usually was.
After my sister had rested enough, she stood on the table and pulled up her school uniform pants. Fortunately, all the pussy juice had sprayed onto my face, so her pants and panties weren't soaked. After tidying herself up, she jumped down from the table.
Our eyes met. My sister shyly turned her face away, her cheeks still flushed.
Chen Xiao was still under the table, so I didn't say much. After washing myself with the water in the private room, I picked up the suitcase with one hand and held my sister's little hand with the other, leaving the Jinyue Building.
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The sunlight gently spilled onto the entrance of Wanghai Girls' High School, casting a golden glow on the lush sycamore leaves all around.
A light breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness.
In front of the school gate, my sister's little face wore a faint melancholy. Her moist lips were tightly pressed together, and she hadn't spoken for a long time.
Around us, young girls and many parents came and went, all sending their daughters back to school.
Seeing my sister's reluctance, I gently took her little hand and comforted her softly, "National Day will be here soon. I'll come pick you up then."
My sister still didn't say a word. Her affectionate peach blossom eyes gradually turned red.
My heart ached at the sight. How could I bear to let my sister leave? And if not for the approaching National Day holiday, she would be gone for an entire month.
I gently wrapped my arm around my sister's slender, soft waist, pulling her close until I could clearly feel her breathing.
Looking at her reddened eyes and the reluctance flickering in them, I kissed the corner of her eye, stroked her long hair, and whispered, "I'll definitely come pick you up for National Day. I'll also come visit you in between, okay?"
My sister softly hummed an "Mm," her voice nasal. Her slender jade fingers tightly interlaced with mine, unwilling to let go for a long time.
There were very few men at the entrance of the girls' high school, and even fewer young men like me. Many female students cast curious glances at my sister and me, our fingers locked and bodies tightly embraced, their eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.
After all, in a girls' high school, having an early romance isn't easy.
Noticing the gazes around us, my sister finally felt a little embarrassed and gently loosened her jade fingers from mine.
My fingertips brushed through my sister's smooth hair, and I gently kissed her forehead. "Study hard. In the future, you'll be going to the same university as me."
My sister lowered her face, her expression hidden.
I gently lifted her chin and placed a light kiss on her tender lips. "I promise you, after your college entrance exam, we'll never be apart again."
My sister wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and whispered, "Okay~"
"Good girl, be obedient."
I gently patted her slender waist, released her delicate body, and hardened my heart to walk away.
I had always known my sister was very dependent on me, but only after our relationship was made clear did I realize how clingy and jealous my sister had become once her brother-complex awakened.
After walking a few dozen steps, I couldn't help but suddenly turn around. Amid the crowd of identical school uniforms, that tall, slender figure still stood at the gate, motionless, gazing in my direction.
I waved my arm vigorously. Under the sycamore tree, the girl with the affectionate peach blossom eyes instantly let two streams of tears roll down. She also waved her arm vigorously at me. She was clearly crying, but there was a smile on her face...