My cousin's sister-in-law and I

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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 all the time, she looks like she's only 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 handle some property certificate matters back home, I had to take leave the day before yesterday to go back. My house is
usually unoccupied and covered in dust, and since I was only going home for two days, I was too lazy to clean, so I had to stay at my cousin's house.

My flight was at 7:45 pm the day before yesterday, and I didn't arrive at my cousin's house until almost 9 pm. Upon entering, only my sister-in-law
came out to greet me. It turned out my cousin had to go to Beijing to negotiate a contract for thermal bedding (his family
sells agricultural products and also has their own factory), and had left early that morning. The drinking session we had planned to have that evening had to
be canceled.

I politely said, "What a pity, it's been so long since we last met, I can't even have a drink and chat with my cousin."

"Your brother said he wanted me to treat you well, he wouldn't stand for it if I neglected you," my sister-in-law said as she walked towards the kitchen.

I thought to myself: My cousin is quite considerate.

Following her into the kitchen, I saw a table full of dishes, and my stomach immediately rumbled. Without bothering with formalities,
I sat down and started eating. Of course, a meal wouldn't be complete without drinks, and my sister-in-law and I chatted and drank.

I'm quite talkative, and my sister-in-law is also the outgoing and generous type. We probably got along well, and before we knew it,
we'd drunk a bit too much, and my head was starting to spin. Looking at her, her speech was slurred, and her hand holding the wine glass
was swaying uncoordinatedly.

When we came in, I was starving and focused on eating, so I hadn't paid attention. But after we'd eaten and drunk our fill, under the light,
she seemed increasingly feminine. She wore a casual white fitted top and trendy floral trousers.
Her face was beautiful; in today's parlance, "goddess" wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Suddenly, for some inexplicable reason, I remembered an article I'd read on a forum about raping one's sister-in-law. The content
kept flashing through my mind, and I instantly felt a surge of arousal.

I kept telling myself I couldn't do this. There are many other things to consider in life besides sex, and I absolutely couldn't
commit incest.

I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face and calm myself down. To my dismay, my sister-in-law
staggered over, calling out, "Honey, let's go to sleep!"

Her voice was so seductive it sent shivers down my spine. 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 bed!" I said, helping her up.

"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 posts on forums about raping one's sister-in-law flashing through my mind,
completely robbed me of my ability to think.

My mind went blank; I couldn't speak. My body stiffened, my head spinning, 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 put it in her mouth. Instantly, my whole body went numb
, the sensation most pronounced in my mouth—my entire mouth was numb. I don't know if any of you have had this experience, but I
still don't understand why my mouth went numb.

Anyway, after she put my penis in her mouth, she whimpered, "Honey, why is your
penis ?"

I didn't react at first, but
when , I finally came to my senses.

My sister-in-law had mistaken me for her husband. I was resigned to it; things were already like this, so I
boldly
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 and
makes me hard so I can penetrate her; she never gives me blowjobs.

This was the first time I'd ever experienced oral sex from my sister-in-law. Combined with the tension and the thrill of incest, it
was inevitable that I ejaculated so quickly. But that wasn't all. My sister-in-law suddenly stopped moving, pulled her penis out, and mumbled, "I want you to thrust into my mouth hard, and then ejaculate again!" When I heard that, I thought, "Damn, my cousin is so
perverted ! He's trained his sister-in-law to this extent; that's the kind of sex

I've always dreamed of !"
I didn't say anything. I held her head with both hands and inserted it hard. It was the first time I experienced how good
deep throating My dick could clearly feel that the throat was very narrow. It kept
rubbing the glans as my dick moved in and out.

What's even more terrible is that because of the foreign body, the throat instinctively performs the reflex action of swallowing, one after another.
This feeling makes people unable to suppress the madness. (Friends who have never tried it can give it a try. It is really
unforgettable . It is a hundred times or ten thousand times better than being penetrated).

Hidden content in this post, wolf friends, please don’t laugh at me for being useless. After pumping hard for a while, I couldn’t bear it anymore. Then I
thrust back and forth quickly and violently a few times. I pushed my lower body forward and pressed my sister-in-law’s head hard against my lower body. I shuddered and ejaculated
.

After ejaculating, I slowly pulled out. My sister-in-law was still dazed, pursing her lips and saying, "You like
this , you pervert." She chuckled as she spoke.

I quickly put my penis back in my pants and got up to help her. I helped her onto the bed, and then I went back to the guest room
to lie down.

I couldn't hold back in the end. I felt guilty, but also very excited, finding it incredibly thrilling. I wondered
what , whether she would find out, and so on. As I thought about these things, I drifted off to sleep...

That night, after giving my sister-in-law a deep throat, due to excessive tension and excitement, coupled with drinking a lot of alcohol, I fell asleep
in a daze.

The next day, 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, it wasn't fully light when I woke up.

When I woke up, I was extremely anxious and scared. I scolded myself for being so blinded by lust and doing
such a foolish thing. If my family and relatives found out, I didn't want to live anymore; I might as well be dead.

I prayed over and over in my heart that my sister-in-law must have drunk too much and wouldn't remember what happened last night. I silently prayed...
I made a silent promise: God help me so my sister-in-law doesn't remember anything. If I escape this ordeal, I promise I'll never do anything
so . I felt like a child who had stolen something from someone and been caught,
waiting for them to tell my parents – my heart was pounding.

After waking up, I was too scared to go back to sleep, and I couldn't fall back 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 hastily put on my pants, grabbed my bag, and carefully opened the door. After
going downstairs , I took a taxi to the 7 Days Inn across from our city government, booked a room for a few hours,
took a shower, and lay down for two hours.

I woke up again after 8 a.m. I sent a WeChat message to my sister-in-law, basically saying that I had to go out early today because
I had errands to run. She had drunk quite a bit last night, so I got up early and left without waking her. I
also said I would leave directly from the airport after finishing my business and wouldn't go 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, but also afraid of her reply. That feeling was really agonizing.

I stared at my phone like that for a good half hour. Just as I was lost in thought, my phone beeped. I
quickly grabbed my phone: "Okay, be careful!"

Damn, what kind of reply is that? If she remembers what happened last night, she didn't mention it; if she doesn't remember,
damn it, this reply is weird.

"She probably doesn't remember. She might have just woken up and was still groggy, which is why she answered that way," I reassured
myself. Composing myself, I figured since she hadn't mentioned it, I'd just leave it at that. I checked out and hurried off to take care of business.

Aside from being distracted while crossing the street and getting grazed by a car, everything went smoothly. I won't go into
details here; I doubt any of you guys are interested.

Back in Tianjin, my sister-in-law didn't contact me for several days, and I wasn't foolish 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 brighten 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. "Boom!" My mind
went blank for a second: "It's the National Day holiday, right? Come over. I need to talk to you about something. Don't worry, your brother
left on ."

After reading the message, I couldn't concentrate on the client anymore; my mind was completely elsewhere. I was preoccupied with what to do.
I decided to go that evening. 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 it was that matter, so I didn't bother asking further and replied, "Okay, I'll come tonight." She
didn't reply.

I quickly booked a plane ticket online, told my boss I had something to do, and left work two hours early. I

was nervous and silent the whole way. I arrived at my sister-in-law's house around 7:00 PM. When she opened the door for me, she didn't seem particularly
emotional, just calmly said, "You're here. Come in." Without waiting for my reply, she turned and went into
the kitchen.

From behind, I saw that she had long, wavy hair that reached her waist, and she was casually wearing a dark red nightgown. Although
it wasn't deliberately styled, it still swayed gracefully as she walked. I shook my head, scolding myself inwardly
for thinking about such things at a time like this, and followed her into the kitchen.

But it must be said that desire is sometimes very difficult to control. Sometimes you know it's
wrong, that it will have serious consequences, but you still can't help yourself. But after you do it, you regret it and hate yourself. But
the next time, you still can't control yourself.

"Come on, let's eat first."

I sat down and watched my sister-in-law take out red wine, pour me a glass, pour one for herself, and then drink
it . I was waiting for her to start, but she didn't say a word. But how could I have any appetite?

"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 wine, but her emotions didn't change much. "Is 'sorry' all you want?"

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 back to me, and I think the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"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 something
was wrong. How could she be so calm in this situation? It was too abnormal. To be honest, my
mind ; I was only thinking about how to cover it up and couldn't think of anything else.

After finishing my drink, I said, "Sister-in-law, I apologize again. Thank you so much for not
telling my cousin. 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 things being exposed, my thoughts gradually became clearer, and I began to feel that there were several
strange . Why did she call me here for such a simple matter? Why didn't she seem embarrassed?
Why did she make me drink a whole bottle of dry red wine?

Slowly, I recalled the upturned corners of her mouth. Could she be deliberately seducing me like in those novels?

Thinking this, my sister-in-law seemed to exude a seductive charm. Why was she wearing makeup and
lipstick so late at night? Looking at the curves outlined by her dark red nightgown, images of what lay beneath it flashed through my mind, along
with the intoxicating deep throat sensation and that tingling feeling. My penis instantly became painfully erect.

Damn, lust is a double-edged sword! No matter what, I can't let
anything spin. The aftereffects of that bottle of wine were kicking in; I had to get out of there. I couldn't stay here. Wanting to do it but unable to...
Those of you who are into this kind of pain should understand. I stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, it's getting late, I have to go."

"Where are you going? It's past nine, back to Tianjin?"

"No, I've already booked a hotel, I won't sleep here." Saying that, I got up to grab my bag and walked out.

My sister-in-law also got up, "Why book a hotel? We have a guest room. It's late at night, and you've been drinking, don't go
."

Saying that, she came up to me, grabbed my arm, and her other hand naturally went to my erect penis, and even
squeezed it. I turned my head and looked at her, her smiling hand still there.

After confirming that she hadn't touched me accidentally, I said, "Sister-in-law, what happened...?"

"Don't you miss your sister-in-law? Was that deepthroating fun that night? Want to do it again?"

At this point, I understood everything. It turned out that my sister-in-law wasn't so drunk that she couldn't distinguish between her husband and me that night. It turned
out that she had intentionally pretended to be drunk to lure me in. It turned out that she hadn't called me here 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 down on the sofa in her living room. Then, through my pants, she bit my
erect penis. My already painfully swollen penis started to ache slightly.

My sister-in-law knelt in front of the sofa, looked up at me with a smile between my legs.

"Yours is definitely bigger than your cousin's. How about another deepthroat?"

I rationally wanted to refuse, but the words wouldn't come out. She unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants, and
my penis was fully exposed.

To be honest, although I'd never seen my cousin's penis, I was very confident in mine. I hadn't measured its length
, but compared to those in Japanese AVs, it was bigger than most male actors'.

My sister-in-law lowered her head and took it in. Ah—warm lips, mixed with sticky saliva. My God, to hell with
ethics and morality! Why not do it if it's offered to me?

I leaned back and closed my eyes. With my eyes closed, the sensations from my penis became clearer and more intense. I could
clearly feel my sister-in-law's head moving back and forth, the sensation of her lips tracing the coronal sulcus, and
the granular protrusions on her tongue rubbing against the glans when she took it in her mouth.

What surprised me even more was that she actually licked my testicles, holding them in her mouth, feeling an unusual warmth. I enjoyed
this for a while with my eyes closed, then opened them again, admiring her wantonness as I asked, "Can't your cousin satisfy you?
Why did you seduce me?"

She spat out my penis, looked at me with her head down, and said, "No reason, I just wanted to."

At this point, I completely let go. It had already happened, and she was willing, so who cared? Let's play.
So I teased 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 it's good for beauty and health."

She's uneducated, it doesn't have that effect, but I definitely 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, it reached the tight entrance of her throat, and I
clearly felt it stop.

I paused for a moment, afraid of making her uncomfortable. My sister-in-law noticed I wasn't using much force, looked up at me,
and then seemed to understand what I meant. She smiled at me seductively, her eyes crinkling, a mixture of temptation and
encouragement.

I smiled back, slowly applying pressure, 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, whatever, I just couldn't resist my beautiful sister-in-law kneeling between my legs
giving me oral sex, and the deep throat I craved most.

After my penis entered her throat, I didn't thrust wildly. I waited a while, then gently rubbed my sister-in-law's 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 extreme incestuous pleasure. The sensation of ejaculation became even stronger.

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

My sister-in-law's throat contracted, 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 inside my sister-in-law's beautiful mouth, which was covered in lipstick; no one could resist. So I
started moving my hands again, gradually increasing the speed, my lower body rhythmically rising and falling. Just before I was about to ejaculate
, my sister-in-law suddenly threw her head back and spat out my penis.

"Don't shoot it down my throat this time. I want to taste the difference between yours and your brother's."

Damn, what a slut! At this point, I didn't care where she shot it
. I'd do anything she asked, even if it was in her mouth.

"Slut, here, eat it. Hurry up." I grabbed her and shoved it into her mouth.

I could tell she was very experienced with oral sex. She gripped my penis tightly with her lips, and I thrust
twice. A shiver ran through my body. It felt so fucking good. My penis twitched rhythmically,
ejaculating with each twitch. With each ejaculation, my sister-in-law's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her expression one of excitement.

I thought to myself, "My brother really married a good wife." After I finished ejaculating, my sister-in-law, still holding my penis in her mouth, made
a few swallowing motions, then spat it out, licking her lips.

"A little astringent, but better than your brother's." Then she lowered her head and kissed my penis again, as if in polite
farewell.

After all that, I was completely relaxed. Just as I reached out to touch my sister-in-law's breasts,

she shoved my hand away: "You just ejaculated, why aren't you resting? What are you planning? Aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?"

She's a few years older than me and she flirts with me so easily; I can't back down now.

I said, "Sister-in-law, you're so sexy and alluring, I could fuck you all night without a problem."

She stood up and leaned in, "Really?" She then spread her legs and sat on my lap.

Damn, she wasn't wearing any underwear, and I could clearly feel the wetness and slipperiness of her lower body on my thighs.
This lewd sight made my penis throb again.

She kissed my ear and whispered, "Go take a shower, then you can fuck me all night."

This woman was definitely a sex expert; every gesture, every smile, stirred my desire.

"I'll fuck you until you beg for mercy tonight!" I said, reaching out to touch her, but she suddenly stood up and dodged away.
She walked past 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 showering, I wrapped myself in a towel and came out to see my sister-in-law wearing a black lace bandage 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 makes your nose bleed,
but also the effect of an innocent girl that makes you want to pin her down and have your way with her.

My sister-in-law immediately kissed me on the lips, and the moment we touched, I felt something being pushed into my
mouth . 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 bedroom.

"No, go to my bedroom, fuck me on the bed where your brother fucked me."

"You're too 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 hard from my sister-in-law's teasing, and with
the help , it was already incredibly swollen. Without saying a word, I thrust in 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 ,
but the first time I ejaculated, I shouted "Sister-in-law!" loudly, and she kept screaming; it felt so intense
.

Later, I had sex with her five more times, each time wanting to ejaculate in her mouth and swallow it. However, 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.

After we finished, she said she wanted to try anal sex. Wow, this sister-in-law's libido is extraordinary! After all that, she still wanted
anal sex. I told her there would be plenty of opportunities later, and we could take our time.

We kept going until morning, then slept in each other's arms 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 anal desires if I had the chance. Only then did she stop.

She was too tired to cook dinner that night, and neither of us wanted to eat out, so we ordered Pizza Hut. We ate our fill, slept through
the night, and I got back this morning. I wanted to share what happened next with you guys.

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

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 all the time, she looks like she's only in her early twenties, with very fair skin. I work out of town most of the year and don't
go home often. Because I needed to handle some property certificate matters back home, I had to take leave the day before yesterday to go back. My 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 house.

My flight was at 7:45 pm the night before last, and I arrived at my cousin's house close to 9 pm. Only my sister-in-law
came out . It turned out my cousin had to go to Beijing to negotiate a contract for thermal bedding (his family
sells agricultural products and also has their own factory), and had left early that morning. The drinking party we had planned for that evening had to
be canceled.

I politely said, "What a pity, it's been so long since we last met, 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.

I thought to myself: My cousin is quite considerate.

Following her into the kitchen, I saw a table full of dishes, and my stomach immediately started growling. Without any formalities or politeness,
we 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 also the outgoing and generous type, so we probably got along well. Before we knew it,
we'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 we came in, I was starving and focused on eating, so I hadn't paid much attention. But after we'd eaten and drunk our fill, under the light,
she seemed increasingly feminine. She wore a casual white fitted top and trendy floral trousers, and
her face was beautiful. Using today's popular term, "goddess," wouldn't be an exaggeration.

For some inexplicable reason, I remembered an article I'd read on a forum about raping one's sister-in-law. The content
kept flashing through my mind, and I instantly felt a powerful erection.

I kept telling myself I couldn't do this; life has many other considerations besides sex, and I absolutely couldn't
commit incest.

I quickly got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face and calm myself down. As luck would have it, my sister-in-law
staggered after me, calling out, "Honey, let's sleep!"

Her voice was so seductive it sent shivers down my spine. As I turned to help her up, 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 bed!" I said, helping her up.

"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 The image of my sister-in-law's hand on my penis, and the posts on forums about raping one's sister-in-law flashing through my mind,
completely robbed me of my ability to think.

My mind went blank; I couldn't speak. My body stiffened, my head spinning as I tried 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, immediately taking it into her mouth. Suddenly, my whole body went numb
, especially my mouth; it was completely numb. I don't know if any of you have had this experience, but I
still don't understand why my mouth went numb.

Anyway, after she put my penis in her mouth, she whimpered, "Honey, why is your
penis ?"

I didn't react at first, but
when , I finally came to my senses.

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. As if encouraged, she tightened her grip and moved her head back and forth even faster.
With my head down, it only took a moment before 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, never giving me a blowjob.

This was the first time I'd ever experienced oral sex from my sister-in-law, and with the tension and the thrill of incest, it
was no wonder I ejaculated 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 hard, and then ejaculate again!"

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. I held her head with both hands and inserted it hard. It was the first time I experienced how good
deep throating My dick could clearly feel that the throat was very narrow. It kept
rubbing the glans as my dick moved in and out.

What's even more terrible is that because of the foreign body, the throat instinctively performs the reflex action of swallowing, one after another.
This feeling makes people unable to suppress the madness. (Friends who have never tried it can give it a try. It is really
unforgettable . It is a hundred times or ten thousand times better than being penetrated).

Hidden content in this post, wolf friends, please don’t laugh at me for being useless. After pumping hard for a while, I couldn’t bear it anymore. Then I
thrust back and forth quickly and violently a few times. I pushed my lower body forward and pressed my sister-in-law’s head hard against my lower body. I shuddered and ejaculated
.

After ejaculating, I slowly pulled out. My sister-in-law was still dazed, pursing her lips and saying, "You like
this , you pervert." She chuckled as she spoke.

I quickly put my penis back in my pants and got up to help her. I helped her onto the bed, and then I went back to the guest room
to lie down.

I couldn't hold back in the end. I felt guilty, but also very excited, finding it incredibly thrilling. I wondered
what , whether she would find out, and so on. As I thought about these things, I drifted off to sleep...

That night, after giving my sister-in-law a deep throat, due to excessive tension and excitement, coupled with drinking a lot of alcohol, I fell asleep
in a daze.

The next day, 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, it wasn't fully light when I woke up.

When I woke up, I was incredibly anxious and scared. I berated myself for letting my lust get the better of me and doing
such a foolish thing. If my family and relatives found out, I wouldn't want to live anymore; I might as well be dead.

I prayed over and over again that my sister-in-law must have drunk too much and wouldn't remember anything from last night. I
silently : God bless my sister-in-law so she won't remember anything. If I escaped this ordeal, I would 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.

After waking up, I was too scared 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 woke up and remembered
what happened last night, I would be in big trouble.

So, without even washing up, I hastily 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 city government, 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 a.m. I sent a WeChat message to my sister-in-law, explaining that
I had needed to leave early. She had also drunk quite a bit last night, so I got up early and left without waking her
. I also said I would leave directly from the airport after finishing my business and wouldn't go 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 fearing her reply. That feeling was really unbearable.

I stared at my phone like that for a full half hour. Just as I was lost in thought, a notification popped up. I
quickly grabbed my phone: "Yeah, be careful!"

Damn, what kind of reply was that? She didn't mention it, but it didn't seem right either.
This reply was weird.

"She probably doesn't remember. Maybe she just woke up and is still groggy, that's why she replied like that," I reassured
myself. Composing myself, I figured since she hadn't mentioned it, I'd just leave it at that. I checked out and hurried off to take care of business.

Aside from being distracted while crossing the street and getting grazed by a car, everything went smoothly. I won't go into
details; I doubt any of 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 me, saying he couldn't host me at home when I visited
. After a round of pleasantries, life seemed to brighten up again, until the afternoon before yesterday.

The afternoon before yesterday, I was chatting with a client when my WeChat buzzed. Since it was a close client, there was no
need to be overly formal, so I casually checked my phone. "Boom!" My mind
went blank for a second: "You're on holiday for National Day, come over. I need to talk to you about something. Don't worry, your brother
left on ."

After reading the message, I couldn't concentrate on the client anymore, and my mind was no longer on the order. I kept thinking about what to do and
decided to go that night. What had to be faced couldn't be avoided; if I didn't go tonight, I wouldn't be able to sleep. I quickly
ended my conversation with the client.

I replied on WeChat: "What is it?" I

still held onto a sliver of hope that she had something else to do. She said, "Don't ask, just come."

I knew it was that matter, so I didn't bother asking anymore and replied, "Okay, I'll come tonight."
She didn't reply.

I quickly booked a plane ticket online, told my boss I had something to do, and left work two hours early. I

was nervous and silent the whole way. I arrived at my sister-in-law's house around 7:00 p.m. When she opened the door for me, she didn't seem particularly
emotional; she was very calm. She said, "You're here. Come in." Without waiting for my reply, she turned and went into
the kitchen.

From behind, I could see that she had long, wavy hair that reached her waist, and she was casually wearing a dark red nightgown. Although
it wasn't deliberately styled, it still swayed gracefully as she walked. Shaking his head, he cursed himself inwardly
for thinking about such things at a time like this, and followed her into the kitchen.

But he had to admit, desires are sometimes very difficult to control. Sometimes you know it's
wrong, that it will have serious consequences, but you still can't help yourself. Then you regret it afterwards, hating yourself. But
next time, you still can't control yourself.

"Come on, let's eat first."

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

"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 wine, 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 in tears. 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 think the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"If you can finish this bottle of wine in one go, it means you really admit your mistake, and I won't tell anyone else."

Forget a bottle of red wine, even a bottle of dish soap or poison—as long as I don't die, I'll 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
something was wrong. How could she be so calm in this situation? It was too abnormal. But to be honest, my
thinking ; I was only thinking about how to cover it up, and I couldn't think about anything else.

After finishing my drink, I said, "Sister-in-law, I'm so sorry again. Thank you so much for not
telling . Thank you."

My sister-in-law smiled and said, "You were drunk, but 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 things being exposed, my thoughts gradually became clearer, and I began to feel that there were several
strange . Why did she call me over for such a simple matter? Why didn't she seem embarrassed?
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 like in novels, where she intentionally seduced me?

Thinking about it, my sister-in-law seemed to have a seductive air about her. Why was she wearing makeup and
lipstick so late at night? Looking at the curves outlined by her dark red nightgown, I imagined what lay beneath it, and I remembered
that intoxicating deep throat, that tingling sensation. My penis instantly became painfully hard.

Damn, lust is a double-edged sword! No matter what, I couldn't let anything else happen. Thinking about it made me
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 it but not being able to was something all the guys out there understood. I stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, it's getting late, I have to go."

"Where are you going? It's past nine. Going back to Tianjin?"

"No, I've already booked a hotel. I'm not sleeping here." With that, I got up, grabbed my bag, and headed out.

My sister-in-law got up too. "Why book a hotel? We have a guest room. It's late, and you've been drinking. Don't go
."

She came over, tugged at my arm, and her other hand casually landed on my erect penis,
giving it a squeeze . I turned to look at her; she was still smiling, her hand still there.

After confirming it wasn't an accident, I said, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing…?"

"Don't you miss your sister-in-law? Was that deepthroating fun that night? Want to do it again?"

At this point, I understood everything. So, my sister-in-law hadn't been so drunk that she couldn't distinguish between her husband and me.
So, she had intentionally pretended to be drunk to lure me in. So, she hadn't called me here to solve the problem.

But honestly, I didn't want to do it. After all, she was my sister-in-law; it felt a little awkward. Just as I was about to speak
my mind, 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, looked up at me with a smile between my legs.

"Yours is indeed bigger than your cousin's. How about another deepthroat?"

I wanted to refuse, but the words wouldn't come out. She unbuckled my belt, took off my pants, and
my penis was fully exposed.

To be honest, although I had never seen my cousin's penis, I was very confident in mine. I hadn't measured its length
, but compared to those in Japanese AVs, it was bigger than most male actors'.

My sister-in-law lowered her head and took it in her mouth. Ah~ warm mouth, mixed with sticky saliva. My God, to hell with
ethics and morality! Why not do it if it's offered to me?

I leaned back and closed my eyes. With my eyes closed, the sensations from my penis became clearer and more intense.
I could clearly feel my sister-in-law's head moving back and forth, the sensation of her lips tracing the coronal sulcus, and the
granular protrusions on her tongue rubbing against the glans when she took my penis in her mouth.

What surprised me even more was that my sister-in-law actually licked my testicles, holding them in her mouth, feeling an unusual warmth. I
closed my eyes and enjoyed it for a while. When I opened them again, I admired my sister-in-law's lewdness and asked, "Cousin, can't you satisfy me?
Why did you seduce me?"

She spat out my penis, looked 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. Your deepthroating almost made me faint."

"You men can't handle this kind of thing, I knew it."

"You swallowed all my semen that night, how did it feel?"

"My best friend told me that it's good for beauty and health."

She's uncultured, it doesn't have that effect, but I definitely 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, I reached the tight entrance to her throat and
clearly felt a pause.

Afraid of making her uncomfortable, I stopped for a moment. My sister-in-law noticed that I had stopped pressing, looked up at me, and
the next moment she seemed to understand what I meant. She smiled at me charmingly, her eyes curving like a temptation, yet also
encouraging.

I smiled back at her, and slowly applied pressure with my hand, feeling the head of my penis slowly push open my throat,
and then suddenly, the head of my penis went in. This pleasure was not only physical, but more so mental. You can call me
a pervert or a scumbag, I just couldn't resist my beautiful sister-in-law kneeling between my legs and
giving me oral sex, and deep throating, which was exactly what I craved most.

After my penis entered her throat, I didn't thrust wildly. I waited a while, then gently rubbed my sister-in-law's 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 extreme incestuous pleasure. The sensation of ejaculation became even stronger.

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

My sister-in-law's throat contracted, 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 inside my sister-in-law's beautiful mouth, which was covered in lipstick; no one could resist. So I
started moving my hands again, gradually increasing the speed, my lower body rhythmically rising and falling. Just before I was about to ejaculate
, my sister-in-law suddenly threw her head back and spat out my penis.

"Don't shoot it down my throat this time. I want to taste the difference between yours and your brother's."

Damn, what a slut! At this point, I didn't care where she shot it
. I'd do anything she asked, even if it was in her mouth.

"Slut, here, eat it. Hurry up." I grabbed her and shoved it into her mouth.

I could tell she was very experienced with oral sex. She gripped my penis tightly with her lips, and I thrust
twice. A shiver ran through my body. It felt so fucking good. My penis twitched rhythmically,
ejaculating with each twitch. With each ejaculation, my sister-in-law's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her expression one of excitement.

I thought to myself, "My brother really married a good wife." After I finished ejaculating, my sister-in-law, still holding my penis in her mouth, made
a few swallowing motions, then spat it out, licking her lips.

"A little astringent, but better than your brother's." Then she lowered her head and kissed my penis again, as if in polite
farewell.

After all that, I was completely relaxed. Just as I reached out to touch my sister-in-law's breasts,

she shoved my hand away: "You just ejaculated, why aren't you resting? What are you planning? Aren't you afraid of dying from exhaustion?"

She's a few years older than me and she flirts with me so easily; I can't back down now.

I said, "Sister-in-law, you're so sexy and alluring, I could fuck you all night without a problem."

She stood up and leaned in, asking, "Really?" She then spread her legs and sat on my lap.

Damn, she wasn't wearing any underwear, and I could clearly feel the wetness and slipperiness of her lower body on my thighs.
This lewd sight made my penis throb again.

She kissed my ear and whispered, "Go take a shower, then you can fuck me all night."

This woman was definitely a sex expert; every gesture, every smile, stirred my desire.

"I'll fuck you until you beg for mercy tonight!" he said, reaching out to touch her. But she jumped up and dodged
, 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 for a nice,
relaxing shower.

Afterward, I wrapped myself in a towel and came out to see my sister-in-law wearing a black lace bandage 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 makes your nose bleed,
but also the innocent charm of a girl that makes you want to pin her down and fuck her to your heart's content.

My sister-in-law kissed me on the lips right away. The moment we touched, I felt something being pushed into my
mouth . I wasn't paying attention and swallowed it.

"What is it?"

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

"Sister-in-law, no need for Viagra, you are Viagra, your little sister is Viagra." I picked her up and headed for the guest room
.

"No, let's go to my bedroom, to the bed where your brother fucked me."

"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 hard from her teasing, and with the
Viagra , it was incredibly swollen. Without a word, I thrust into her from behind, it was incredibly smooth.

I have to say, my cousin's penis is indeed small; otherwise, his wife's vagina wouldn't be so tight.
I won't go into the details of the thrusting, but the first time I ejaculated, I shouted for my sister-in-law loudly, and she kept screaming—it felt so intense
.

Later, I had sex with her five more times, and each time she wanted to ejaculate in her mouth and swallow it. However, 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.

After we finished, she said she wanted to try anal sex. Wow, this sister-in-law's libido is extraordinary. After all that, she still wanted
anal sex. I told her there would be plenty of opportunities later, and we could take our time.

We kept going until morning, sleeping in each other's arms all day until evening. When I woke up, she wanted to suck
my penis again, but I couldn't take it anymore. Although she was very tempting, my back was killing me, so I begged her to stop and
promised to satisfy her anal desires if I had the chance. Only then did she stop

. She didn't have the energy to cook that night, and neither of us wanted to eat out, so we ordered Pizza Hut. We ate our fill and slept through
the night. I came back this morning and wanted to share what happened next with you guys.

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

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