My sister-in-law who can do deep throat

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My sister-in-law is from my distant cousin's family. They run a business. She's 28, but because she takes good care of herself and goes to the beauty salon often, she looks like she's in her early twenties, with very fair skin. I work out of town most of the time and don't go home often. Because I needed to process the property certificate for my hometown, I had to take leave the day before yesterday. My old house is usually unoccupied and covered in dust, and since I was only home for two days, I was too lazy to clean, so I had to stay at my cousin's.

My flight was at 7:45 pm the day before yesterday, and I arrived at my cousin's house close to nine. Only my sister-in-law came out to greet me when I entered. It turned out my cousin had to go to Beijing to negotiate a contract for thermal bedding (their family deals in agricultural products and also owns a factory), and had left early that morning. The drinking party we had planned for that evening had to be canceled.

I politely said, "It's such a pity, it's been so long since we've seen each other, I can't even have a drink and chat with my cousin." "Your brother said I should treat you well, he won't tolerate any neglect," my sister-in-law said as she walked towards the kitchen.

Thinking to myself, "My cousin's actually quite nice." I followed him into the kitchen and saw a table full of dishes, which immediately made my stomach rumble. Without any formalities or politeness, I sat down and started eating. Of course, a meal wouldn't be complete without drinks, and my sister-in-law and I chatted as we drank. I'm quite talkative, and she's the cheerful and outgoing type, so we probably got along well. Before I knew it, I'd drunk a bit too much, and my head was starting to spin. Looking at my sister-in-law,

her speech was slurred, and her hand holding the wine glass was swaying uncoordinatedly. When I came in, I was so hungry I hadn't paid attention, but now, under the light, she seemed increasingly feminine. She wore a casual white fitted top and trendy floral trousers, and her face was beautiful—a goddess, in today's parlance. Suddenly, for some inexplicable reason, I remembered a story I'd read on sis about raping a sister-in-law. The content kept flashing through my mind, and I instantly felt a strong urge in my lower body. I kept telling myself I couldn't do this. Life has many other things to consider besides sex; I absolutely couldn't do anything incestuous.

I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face and calm myself down. Of all the bad luck, my sister-in-law staggered over, calling out, "Honey, let's go to sleep." Her voice was so seductive it melted my bones. As I turned to help her, she suddenly slumped against me, her legs resting on my penis. I thought to myself, "Thank goodness she's drunk. If she were sober and felt my erection, she'd be mortified.

" "Sister-in-law, let me help you to sleep," I thought as I helped her.

"Honey, why is your penis so erect? Didn't we just do it last night? You want it again?" she mumbled, her hand grabbing my penis. In that instant, my moral defenses crumbled. My sister-in-law's hand on my penis, and the images of her being raped on sis websites flashing through my mind, completely robbed me of my ability to think. My mind went blank; I couldn't speak, I couldn't utter a word. My body was stiff, my mind racing, trying to figure out what to do next. Before I could even react, my sister-in-law squatted down, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my penis. Without hesitation, she took it into her mouth. My whole body went numb instantly, especially my mouth; it was completely numb. I don't know if any of you have experienced this, but I still don't understand why my mouth went numb. Anyway, after she put my penis in her mouth, she mumbled, "Honey, your dick is so big today." I didn't react when she said that, but when she started moving her head back and forth with my penis in her mouth, I snapped out of my daze. My sister-in-law had mistaken me for her husband. I was resigned to it; things were already like this, so I boldly put my hand on her head. Encouraged, she tightened her grip and moved her head back and forth even faster. In no time, I felt the urge to ejaculate. To be honest, I've never felt anything when my girlfriend gives me oral sex because she's always slow, licking me until I'm hard so I can penetrate her, she never gives me a blowjob. This was the first time I'd experienced my sister-in-law's oral sex, and with the tension and the thrill of incest, it was inevitable that I'd ejaculate so quickly. But that wasn't all; my sister-in-law suddenly stopped moving, pulled my penis out, and mumbled, "I want you to thrust into my mouth harder, and then I'll ejaculate." When I heard that, I thought, "Damn, my cousin is so perverted, training his sister-in-law to this extent. That's the kind of sex I've always dreamed of." I didn't say anything, grabbed her head with both hands, and thrust in hard. It was the first time I'd experienced deep throating; I could clearly feel how narrow the throat was, constantly rubbing against the glans with each thrust. What's worse, because of the foreign object, my throat instinctively made a swallowing reflex, one swallow after another. This feeling was so intense it was uncontrollable (friends who haven't tried it should, you'll never forget it, it's a hundred times, a thousand times better than penetration).

Don't laugh at me, guys, I couldn't hold back after a short while. I quickly and violently thrust back and forth a few times, then pushed my lower body forward, pressing my sister-in-law's head hard against my genitals. A shudder ran through me, and I ejaculated. After I finished, I slowly pulled out. My sister-in-law was still dazed, pursing her lips and saying, "You like this, you pervert," while giggling foolishly. I quickly put my penis back in my pants, got up, and helped her to bed. Then I went back to the guest room and lay down. I still couldn't hold back. I felt guilty, but also very excited, finding it incredibly thrilling. Thinking about what to do tomorrow, whether she would find out, and so on, I drifted off to sleep… That night, after deep-throating my sister-in-law, due to excessive tension and excitement, coupled with drinking a lot of alcohol, I fell asleep in a daze. The next morning around 5 a.m., I suddenly woke up. Perhaps because I had something on my mind, or perhaps because I had only taken off my pants and not my clothes, and because sleeping in a crooked position was uncomfortable, and it wasn't fully light when I woke up. I was extremely anxious and scared. I cursed myself for being so lustful and doing such a foolish thing. If my family and relatives found out, I didn't want to live anymore; I might as well die. I prayed repeatedly that my sister-in-law must have drunk too much and wouldn't remember what happened last night. I silently vowed: God bless my sister-in-law so she doesn't remember anything. If I escape this ordeal, I will never do such a stupid thing again. I felt like a child who had stolen something from someone's house and was caught, waiting for them to tell my parents—my heart was pounding with anxiety.

After waking up, I didn't dare to go back to sleep, and I couldn't fall asleep anyway. I thought about it and decided to sneak away before my sister-in-law got up. If she remembered what happened last night, I'd be in trouble. So, without even washing up, I hurriedly put on my pants, grabbed my bag, and carefully opened the door and left. After going downstairs, I took a taxi to the 7 Days Inn across from our municipal government building, booked a room for a few hours, took a shower, and lay down for two hours. When I woke up again, it was already past 8 o'clock. I sent my sister-in-law a WeChat message, explaining that I had to go out early today, and since she had drunk quite a bit last night, I had gotten up early and left without waking her. I also said that after finishing my business, I would go straight to the airport and wouldn't be going to her house to say goodbye.

After sending the message, I kept staring at my phone, hoping to receive a reply soon, hoping she really didn't remember what happened last night, while also being afraid of her reply. That feeling was really agonizing. I stared at my phone like that for a full half hour. Just as I was lost in thought, my phone rang. I quickly grabbed it: "Okay, be careful!" What kind of reply was that? She didn't mention it, but this reply was weird. "She probably doesn't remember. Maybe she just woke up and is still a bit groggy," I told myself, trying to reassure myself. Composing myself, I figured she hadn't mentioned it, so I checked out and rushed off to take care of my business. Aside from a minor collision with a car while crossing the street, everything went smoothly. I won't go into details; I doubt you guys are interested.

Back in Tianjin, my sister-in-law didn't contact me for several days, and I wasn't stupid enough to ask her. My anxiety gradually subsided. During this time, my cousin called, saying he hadn't been able to entertain me properly, and after a few polite exchanges, life seemed to be looking up again, until the afternoon before yesterday.

The day before yesterday afternoon, I was chatting with a client when my WeChat buzzed. Since it was a close client, I didn't feel the need for formalities, so I casually checked my phone. Suddenly, my mind went blank: "It's the National Day holiday, right? Come over. I need to talk to you about something. Don't worry, your brother left on a business trip this morning." After reading the message, I couldn't concentrate on the conversation anymore. My mind was completely elsewhere, focused on the deal. I decided to go that night; what I had to face, I couldn't escape. If I didn't go tonight, I wouldn't be able to sleep. I quickly ended the conversation. I replied on WeChat: "What is it?" I still held onto a sliver of hope that she had something else to say. She said: "Don't ask, just come." I knew immediately it was that matter. There was no need to ask further. I replied, "Okay, I'll come tonight." She didn't reply again. I quickly booked a flight online, told my boss I had something to do, and left work two hours early.

I arrived at my sister-in-law's house a little after 7 p.m., feeling anxious and silent. She opened the door for me calmly, without any particular emotion, and said, "You're here. Come in." Without waiting for my reply, she turned and went into the kitchen. From behind, I saw her with waist-length hair styled in large waves, casually wearing a dark red nightgown. Although it wasn't deliberately styled, it still swayed gracefully as she walked. I shook my head, inwardly cursing myself for thinking about such things at a time like this, and followed her into the kitchen.

But I have to admit, desires are sometimes hard to control. Sometimes you know it's wrong, that there will be serious consequences, but you still can't resist. Afterwards, you regret it and hate yourself. But next time, you still can't control yourself.

"Come on, let's eat first," she said.

I sat down, watching my sister-in-law take out red wine, pour me a glass, and then pour one for herself, then drink it herself. I was waiting for her to start, but she didn't say a word. But I had no appetite at all.

"Sister-in-law, let's be frank. I was wrong that night. I was drunk. I'm sorry!" My sister-in-law took a sip of her drink, but her emotions remained unchanged. "Is 'sorry' all you need?" I took out my China Merchants Bank credit card. "There's 50,000 yuan in here. If it's not enough, I'll give you more. Please, please don't tell anyone. I know I was wrong." To be honest, I was almost crying. I didn't even want to think about the consequences if this got out.

"Take your card back. I don't need the money." She pushed the card towards me, and I felt like the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

"If you can finish this bottle of wine in one go, it means you really admit your mistake, and I won't tell anyone." Don't even mention a bottle of red wine; even if it were a bottle of dish soap or a bottle of poison, as long as I don't die, I would drink it without hesitation. I looked at her, didn't say anything, picked up the bottle, and drank it all in one gulp. Later, I thought about it, and there was something wrong with this. How could she be so calm in this situation? It was too abnormal. But to be honest, my mind was almost blank at the time. I was only thinking about how to cover this up, and I couldn't think about anything else.

After finishing my drink, I said, "Sister-in-law, I want to apologize again. Thank you so much for not telling my cousin about this. Thank you." My sister-in-law smiled and said, "You were drunk, so it's not entirely your fault. I called you here to talk things out, so you don't need to feel too guilty." After thanking her several times, we ate some more food and chatted about other things. During this time, because I was no longer worried about the danger of the matter being exposed, my thoughts gradually became clearer, and I began to feel that there were several strange things in the whole process. Why did she call me over for such a simple matter? Why didn't she show any embarrassment? Why did she make me drink a whole bottle of dry red wine? Slowly, I recalled the corners of her mouth turning up. Could it be that she was intentionally seducing me like in novels? Thinking this, I felt that my sister-in-law had become alluring. Why was she wearing makeup and lipstick so late at night? Looking at the curves outlined by her dark red nightgown, images of what was under the nightgown floated into my mind, and I remembered that intoxicating deep throat, that tingling sensation, and my penis instantly became painfully erect.

Damn it, lust is a double-edged sword. I can't afford to do anything else. Thinking about it, I felt a little dizzy. The aftereffects of that bottle of wine were kicking in; I had to leave quickly. I couldn't stay here. The pain of wanting to do something but being unable to—those of you who are into that kind of thing understand. I stood up: "Sister-in-law, it's getting late, I have to go." "Where are you going? It's past nine. Back to Tianjin?"

"I said no, I've already booked a hotel, I'm not sleeping here." Saying this, I got up to grab my bag and headed out.

My sister-in-law also stood up. "Why book a hotel? We have a guest room. It's late, and you've been drinking, don't go." Saying this, she came over, tugged at my arm, and her other hand casually placed on my erect penis, even giving it a squeeze. I turned my head to look at her; her smiling hand remained on my penis.

After confirming that she hadn't accidentally touched me, I said, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" "Don't you miss your sister-in-law? Was that deepthroat session good that night? Want to do it again?" At this point, I understood everything. It turned out that my sister-in-law hadn't been so drunk that she couldn't distinguish between her husband and me. It turned out that she had intentionally pretended to be drunk to lure me in. It turned out that calling me here this time wasn't to solve the problem. But to be honest, I didn't want to do this. After all, she was my sister-in-law, and it felt a little awkward. Just as I was about to express my thoughts, my sister-in-law pushed me to sit on the sofa in her living room. Then, through my pants, she bit my erect penis, which was already painfully swollen. My sister-in-law knelt in front of the sofa, between my legs, and looked up at me with a smile. "Yours is indeed bigger than your cousin's. How about another deepthroat session?" I rationally wanted to refuse, but I couldn't say the words. She unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants, and my penis was fully exposed. To be honest, although I've never seen my cousin's penis, I'm very confident in mine. I haven't measured its length, but compared to those in Japanese AVs, it's bigger than most male actors'.

My sister-in-law lowered her head and took it in. Whew~ warm lips, mixed with sticky saliva. My god, to hell with ethics and morality, why not do it, especially since it's offered up. I leaned back and closed my eyes. With my eyes closed, the sensation from my penis became clearer and stronger. I could clearly feel the sensation of my sister-in-law's lips tracing the coronal sulcus as her head moved back and forth, and the sensation of the granular protrusions on her tongue rubbing against the glans when she took it in. What surprised me even more was that my sister-in-law even licked my testicles, which felt incredibly warm in her mouth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then opened them and, while admiring my sister-in-law's lewdness, asked, "Can't your cousin satisfy you? Why did you seduce me?" She spat out my penis, looked up at me, and said, "No reason, I just wanted to." At this point, I completely let go. Anyway, it had already happened, and she was willing, so who cares? Let's play. So I started teasing her: "Your technique was pretty good that night, the deepthroating almost made me faint." "You men can't handle this, I knew it." "

You swallowed all my semen that night, how did it feel?" "My best friend told me to eat that for beauty and health." She

's uncultured, there's no such effect, but I certainly wouldn't tell her that, because for me, watching her swallow my semen was undoubtedly a huge mental pleasure. Thinking about all this, I felt the urge to ejaculate. I placed my hand on my sister-in-law's head and slowly pressed down. She cooperated by lowering her head, my glans rubbing against her tongue. After a while, at the tight entrance to her throat, I clearly felt it stop. Afraid of making her uncomfortable, I paused. My sister-in-law noticed I wasn't pressing anymore, looked up at me, and the next moment she seemed to understand what I meant, giving me a charming smile, her eyes curving, both seductive and encouraging. I smiled back at her, slowly applying pressure with my hand, feeling my glans gently push open her throat, slowly advancing, and then, in one swift motion, my glans was inside. This pleasure wasn't just physical; it was even more emotional. Call me a pervert, call me scum, I just couldn't resist my beautiful sister-in-law kneeling between my legs giving me oral sex, the deep throat I craved most. After my penis entered her throat, I didn't thrust wildly. I waited a while, then gently rubbed her head, stroking her smooth hair. At that moment, I felt she was my woman. This feeling, mixed with the title of "sister-in-law," brought me an extreme incestuous pleasure. The urge to ejaculate intensified.

"Sister-in-law, I want you to drink my semen too."

My sister-in-law's throat tightened, and she looked up at me again, her head bobbing up and down a couple of times. I couldn't hold back any longer; my penis was in the mouth of such a beautiful sister-in-law with lipstick on—no one could resist. So I started moving my hands again, gradually increasing the speed, my lower body rising and falling rhythmically. Just before I was about to ejaculate, my sister-in-law suddenly threw her head back and spat my penis out. "Don't shoot it down my throat this time. I want to taste the difference between yours and your brother's." Damn, what did I care where she shot it at that moment? I'd do anything for her, let alone shoot it in her mouth.

"Slut, here you go, hurry up." I grabbed her and shoved it into her mouth. I could tell she was very experienced with oral sex. She squeezed my penis tightly with her lips, and I thrust hard a couple of times. A shiver ran through my body—it felt so damn good. My penis twitched rhythmically, and with each twitch, I ejaculated. With each ejaculation, my sister-in-law's eyebrows furrowed, her expression one of excitement. I was thinking to myself, "My brother really married a good wife." After I finished ejaculating, my sister-in-law, with my penis in her mouth, made a few swallowing motions, then spat it out and licked her lips. "A little astringent, but better than your brother's." Then she lowered her head and kissed my penis again, as if as a polite farewell.

After all that, I was completely relaxed. Just as I was about to reach out and touch my sister-in-law's breasts, she shoved my hand away: "You just finished ejaculating, why don't you rest for a bit? What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?" She's a few years older than me and she can flirt with me so easily; I can't show weakness now.

I said, "Sister-in-law is so sexy and alluring, I could fuck you all night without a problem." My sister-in-law stood up and leaned in: "Really?" She then spread her legs and sat on my lap.

Damn, she wasn't wearing underwear, and I could clearly feel the wetness and heat of her lower body on my lap. It felt slippery and wet. This lewd scene made my penis feel erect again.

She kissed my ear and whispered, "Go take a shower, I'll let you fuck me all night." This woman was definitely a sex expert; every move, every smile, stirred my desire.

"I'll fuck you until you beg for mercy tonight!" I said, reaching out to touch her, but she jumped up and dodged me, then turned back with a smile and a flirtatious wink, "Waiting for you!" Damn, I thought to myself, "You'll be begging for mercy tonight." I got up and went into the bathroom, taking a nice, relaxing shower. After I finished,

I wrapped myself in a towel and came out to see my sister-in-law wearing a black lace top on one thigh, and a loose white t-shirt that just covered her buttocks. This combination not only had the alluring effect of sexy lingerie that made my nose bleed, but also gave off an innocent, girlish vibe that made me want to pin her down and fuck her to my heart's content. My sister-in-law immediately kissed me on the lips, and the moment we touched, I felt something being pushed into my mouth by her tongue. Without realizing it, I swallowed it.

"What is this?"

"Didn't you want to fuck me all night? Come on!" It turned out to be Viagra.

"Sister-in-law, no need for Viagra, you are Viagra, your little sister is Viagra." I picked up my sister-in-law and walked towards the guest room. "No, go to my bedroom, fuck me on the bed your brother fucked me on." "You're so lewd."

"Do you like it?" My sister-in-law giggled.

"No man doesn't like it."

I threw my sister-in-law onto the bed. My penis was already erect under my sister-in-law's teasing, and with the effect of Viagra, my penis was already incredibly hard. Without saying a word, I thrust into her from behind. It was incredibly smooth. I have to say, my cousin's penis is indeed small, otherwise my sister-in-law's vagina wouldn't be so tight. I won't go into the details of the thrusting process. When I ejaculated for the first time, I shouted loudly for my sister-in-law. She kept screaming. It felt so crazy. I fucked her five more times afterward. Each time, she wanted to ejaculate in her mouth and swallow it, but I couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside her twice. She said it was okay, it was her safe period, and she had taken birth control pills. Afterwards, she said she wanted to play anal sex. Wow, this sister-in-law's libido is extraordinary. Even after all that, she still wanted anal sex. I told her there would be plenty of opportunities later, we could take our time.

We went on until yesterday morning. Yesterday, we slept in each other's arms on her bed all day, only waking up in the evening. When she woke up, she wanted to suck my penis again. I couldn't take it anymore. Although she was very tempting, my back was killing me. I begged her to stop and promised to satisfy her desire for anal sex whenever I had the chance. Only then did she stop. She didn't have the energy to cook dinner, and neither of us wanted to go out to eat, so we ordered Pizza Hut. We ate our fill and slept through the night. I came back this morning and wanted to share this story with you guys.

My sister-in-law really enjoys playing anal sex. I've never tried anal sex before; I'll definitely try it next time I'm stronger.

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