Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2056 - 385: The Brave Second Sister 2

"Mm..." As her brother's hand tugged aside her drenched panties, his fingers sliding to and fro across her slick folds, waves of pleasure washed over Wang Yalan, drawing out soft, seductive hums from her nostrils.

The innocent warmth of their previous kisses swiftly transformed into a potent blend of affection and lust, growing fiercer through their shared passion.

Sensing his sister's eager need, Wang Yue pulled away from her mouth and instructed, "Sis, grip the table and raise your hips."

Craving her brother's touch without a thought for her three younger sisters watching nearby, Wang Yalan obeyed at once, clutching the dining table with both hands, leaning forward, and arching her alluring rear upward.

Wang Yue positioned himself behind his sister, knelt down, and began by caressing her enticing legs clad in high-heeled silk stockings from ankles to thighs. Next, he dove his head under her cheongsam, parted her plump cheeks with his palms, pressed his face into her crotch, and flicked out his tongue to savor her wet entrance.

"Ah... Oh..." Wang Yalan let out involuntary soft cries. Experiencing her brother's tongue work while fully conscious heightened every thrill, like sparks of electricity dancing across her sensitive flesh, leaving her core buzzing with delightful itchiness.

From Wang Yue's devoted licks, his sister's folds soon released a flood of juices. As his tongue swept upward, the wetness trickled into his mouth alongside it.

Tasting his sister's untouched intimacy while swallowing her essence brought Wang Yue a thrilling dual delight.

Spotting her brother's head shifting under her sister's hem, Wang Xin’er reached over and hiked up the rear of the cheongsam, exposing the intimate act of him pleasuring their sibling to all three sisters.

"Brother, don't stick to just your tongue—bring out your cock, use your cock!" Wang Yaru chimed in playfully from the side.

Wang Yue rose to his feet, yanking his trousers and boxers down to his knees. Wrapping his left arm around his sister's slim waist while his right hand steadied the root of his shaft, he slid it between her thighs, grinding hard against her slick slit and mound.

The friction from her brother's thick member outdid the tongue's caress in bliss, prompting Wang Yalan to cry out louder as even more slickness poured forth.

The moment had arrived!

Wang Yue thought inwardly, then ceased the mere teasing and aligned the head of his shaft with his sister's entrance, easing it in bit by bit.

Her untouched depths slowly yielded to her brother's girth, filling her with an overwhelming sense of completeness and ecstasy that briefly dazed Wang Yalan.

Yet she soon snapped back and protested in panic, "Brother, stop, we can't. I'm your blood sister!"

"Sis, relax, I'll only go in a little way," Wang Yue reassured her hastily.

Wang Yaru chimed in supportively, "That's right, sis. Mom explained it's fine to just put in a portion—it's no different from external rubbing."

Mom had truly mentioned that, and even acted on it herself.

Two nights prior, though Wang Yalan had overindulged in drink, the memory lingered. Mom had permitted their brother to enter only partially, and to ensure it stayed that way, she and her second sister had guided his shaft to hold it back.

Thus, Wang Yalan ceased her resistance, though she cautioned once more, "Fine, but strictly just a part, or it'd cross into forbidden territory."

"Got it, sis. I'll follow your lead," Wang Yue replied, pressing his shaft deeper into his sister's pure depths.

Thanks to the abundant slickness, Wang Yue's length swiftly buried fully into her virgin channel, gripped snugly by her narrow entrance, its tip brushing against that delicate barrier.

"Sis, what's it like for you?" Wang Yue halted his advance and whispered tenderly.

"So stuffed, yet utterly amazing," Wang Yalan relished the sensation of her core stretched by her brother's impressive size, her soul brimming with joy and tenderness.

Even if right now he had only claimed a fraction, and perhaps she'd permit no more than that ever, it still felt like a profound union with her brother.

Wasn't this the deepest yearning of any woman for the man she cherished beyond measure?

"That's merely the start. Once brother begins thrusting, you'll see the true ecstasy," Wang Xin’er grinned.

"Exactly, exactly. The bliss defies words—you'd trade godhood for it," Wang Yaru agreed with a vigorous nod.

Wang Yaning questioned curiously, "How would you know?"

"Two nights ago, after you and big sis passed out from drinking, we each gave it a go," Wang Yaru explained.

Learning her younger sisters had experienced it too eased Wang Yalan's mind further, and she urged, "Brother, proceed then. Sis is feeling a touch restless now."

At her words, Wang Yue began a gentle rhythm, sliding his shaft shallowly within his sister's untouched warmth, all while his hand snaked around to softly tease her sensitive bud.

A woman's prime erogenous zones include the clit and the elusive G-spot buried deep in the passage, followed closely by the entrance itself.

Thus, even with just a segment of his shaft inside, Wang Yue managed to ignite two of Wang Yalan's most responsive spots simultaneously, launching her into pure bliss in an instant.

Each shallow plunge at her gateway and each stroke on her pearl propelled her nearer to divine rapture.

Such ecstasy lay beyond mere language.

Truth be told, a mere nudge deeper at that juncture would have shattered his sister's last barrier entirely.

Yet he refrained. He yearned for her to yield to him of her own accord, not through any sudden force.

Chirp~ Chirp~

With so much lubrication, every withdrawal and re-entry of Wang Yue's shaft in Wang Yalan's depths produced lewd, flushing sounds that both shamed and aroused her intensely.

The naive Wang Yalan proved no match for this onslaught. After barely over a hundred gentle pumps from her brother's length, she wailed in release, cresting into climax.

As his sister peaked, her clenching walls squeezed Wang Yue's shaft fiercely. A rush of tingling ache surged through him, his member throbbed larger, and hot seed burst forth, flooding her virgin passage.

But then, an unexpected twist occurred!

Wang Yue's release came in such volume and haste that the fragile barrier within his sister's depths couldn't withstand the surge. His thick shaft sealed the way out.

Amid this mounting force, Wang Yalan's hymen tore open.

Lost in her orgasmic haze, Wang Yalan sensed a sharp twinge in her core but remained unaware of the cause.

Only after Wang Yue spent himself and withdrew did the truth dawn—the once-pure white essence, now mingled with her juices, bore a crimson tint.

"Brother, did you rupture my hymen?!" Wang Yaning cried out, a trace of jealousy coloring her voice. Surrendering her innocence to their brother was her secret wish, yet unattainable.

Wang Yue defended swiftly, "No way, you all witnessed—I never thrust deeper."

Yet Wang Xin’er spotted the inconsistency: "Brother didn't cause it—the overflow of semen did, bursting it under pressure."

Wang Xin’er's insight stirred complex feelings in Wang Yalan—relief intertwined with regret.

Relief that her brother's shaft hadn't pierced it, preserving them from true taboo.

Regret, too, for in this manner, she remained not fully his.

"Sis, forgive me. I'll make it up to you grandly!" Wang Yue pleaded, noting her troubled look.

But Wang Yalan brightened with a smile. "No harm done. It stung briefly, but the joy outweighed it. Sis thanks you for this incredible delight."

His sister remained ever kind and thoughtful!

Touched by her sidestepping consolation, Wang Yue felt a surge of emotion. "Sis, rest easy. I'll ensure your eternal bliss—no, beyond that!"

"Mm, sis trusts you completely." His vow melted Wang Yalan's heart, banishing her sorrow. She beamed and added, "Alright, now tend to your second sis. She's eager and waiting."

Cherishing both sisters equally, Wang Yue turned without delay, embracing his second sister for fervent kisses and caresses.

Though Wang Yaning's form lacked Wang Yalan's fragility, her brother's advances swiftly ignited her desire.

However, when Wang Yue attempted to enter her in the identical stance, she resisted firmly.