My Girlfriend's Nubile Sister

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I was 27 years old when my girlfriend, Evelynn, invited me to meet her family. Our relationship was becoming more serious, and we were starting to think about marriage. This was a significant milestone for me, as I had never imagined myself getting married before. Evelynn, who is the same age as me, is a petite woman standing at around 155cm. We met at work, and I was drawn to her demure and sweet nature, which played a big role in my falling in love with her. Given her personality, I naturally assumed that her family would be traditional and conservative, as they are of Chinese descent.

From what I understood, she has an older sister and older brother, with her being the youngest sibling. She told me that her sister is an HR personnel working in an MNC, so I was expecting a dull and boring lady. So you can imagine the shock I got when she opened the door to her house and what greeted me was a stunning pair of breasts.

It was around 8pm on a Friday night when Evon, her sister, arrived home from work and decided to take a bath. Little did she know that Evelynn had invited me over for dinner. Evon was engrossed in her phone on the sofa when we walked into the house. The first thing that caught my attention was her perky nipples poking through a thin and well-worn t-shirt. The tight fabric accentuated the shape of her C-cup breasts. What made it even more enticing was that she seemed completely unfazed by my presence, casually chatting with me while her nearly exposed tits were on display.

Evelynn led me to her room later, and Evon playfully quipped, "Mom and Dad will be home soon, so don't get any naughty ideas in here!" Now, my mind is consumed with thoughts of her perky, round breasts, and I struggle to suppress my growing arousal.

Evelynn's mom and dad arrived home within about half an hour, and I went out to greet them. Not knowing what to expect, I was quite nervous. What if her parents don't approve of me? What if I have an unpleasant odor? After all, it's our first meeting.

I emerged just in time to witness her parents setting a cake on the table. I had seen her parents in her photos previously, and they appeared quite amiable. As expected, her parents greeted me with warm smiles. Her dad approached and shook my hand. In the photos, he seemed somewhat overweight, but I was pleasantly surprised to discover that beneath his layers of fat, he possessed a solid muscular build.

Her mom came over and gave me a hug. As her arms wrapped around my back, I couldn't help but notice the softness of her breasts pressing against me. They were truly impressive, a testament to the good genes that Evon inherited from her mother. In contrast, my girlfriend Evelynn has a more modest A cup. However, I must say that she is the most beautiful woman among them all.

I relished the brief moment her breasts brushed against me, savoring the tantalizing sensation. As her mother retreated to the kitchen to warm up dinner, I engaged in casual conversation with her father. My girlfriend grew up in an English-speaking household, so conversing with a middle-aged man in English made me feel as if I were speaking with my boss at work. After a short chat with her dad, dinner was ready and we dug into the food. Evon wore a bra during dinner, perhaps due to her mom nagging her.

It was a shame because I really wanted to see more of her breasts. My girlfriend's mom kept piling food onto my plate, urging me to eat more. Each time she leaned forward to grab a dish, her breasts pressed against the dining table. Thankfully, the table obstructed the view, because by then my cock was almost at its limit. And it was on that day that I began to have unconventional thoughts about my girlfriend's family.