Sister-in-law, you've set me ablaze with desire.

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My sister-in-law, she's been driving me crazy.

We've been living together for two years, and my brother trusts me completely because we're best friends and often confide in each other.

Six months ago, my brother went to the US on business. One day, my sister-in-law suddenly stripped naked in front of me, revealing her full, white breasts, her eyes filled with a seductive allure. I didn't dare approach her—she's my sister-in-law! I turned and ran away, rejecting her. But for the next three days and nights, I couldn't eat or drink. I could vaguely see her body in my teacup, and a bowl of rice would conjure up her soft, white breasts. Seeing fruits like longan, lychee, and cherries, I couldn't help but think of her nipples.

I started to regret it. Why did I reject a pair of gentle hands, two alluring breasts, and a woman I admired?

My sister-in-law didn't seem embarrassed by my rejection; we still chatted and laughed as usual, still treating each other with respect.

Since then, I've been waiting for another opportunity. Two weeks later, my older brother went away on business again, but my sister-in-law didn't try to seduce me again.

The next evening, I heard water running in the bathroom, knowing she was showering, so I quietly went to the door.

The door wasn't locked, just ajar, and I smelled a wonderful scent of soap. The smell of soap combined with a woman's scent is a man's worst enemy, and my penis immediately became erect.

The woman before me was astonishing; I was amazed at how attractive a woman could be once she was stripped bare.

My sister-in-law struck a seductive pose, allowing me to see every part of her body clearly: her pink neck, breasts, waist, hips, legs, ankles, and feet—she was so alluring that I pounced on her without hesitation. I wanted to hug her, kiss her, and touch her to my heart's content, but unexpectedly, she dodged away, slipped on the floor, and I fell in front of her.

My sister-in-law said sternly, "You want to assault me? I'll tell your brother." I said awkwardly, "I...I didn't know you were here." "Then crawl out of here." "But last time...last time you did to me..." "Don't say anything more, just crawl out now, or I'll call the police." My heart was in turmoil, and I could only obey her and crawl out of the living room. When I got to the living room, I saw my sister-in-law also naked, picking up a phone to make a call.

I was so shocked I almost peed myself. I crawled to her feet, hugged her legs, and begged, "Sister-in-law, I know I was wrong, please let me go." "You're willing to kowtow and admit your mistake?" my sister-in-law said, looking at me.

I kept kowtowing to her, and after kowtowing more than a dozen times, my sister-in-law suddenly laughed and said, "Poor thing, did you bruise your forehead? Let me see." She gestured for me to raise my head, and when I looked up, I saw her genitals. Her pubic hair was so sparse and fine, slightly brownish, just like a Western girl in a porn magazine.

Why was my sister-in-law accusing me of assaulting her while not putting on any pants? I knew in my heart that she was clearly seducing me; it was all a trick she was using against me, and she wouldn't call the police at all.

My fear turned into a smile as I reached out to touch her pubic hair, but she raised her foot, pressed her five toes against my forehead, and pushed me back.

"If you want to assault me, you'll have to pay the price. Are you willing to do it first?" my sister-in-law said, looking at me.

"I'm willing to pay any price!" "Close your eyes first." I closed my eyes tightly and waited a while. I felt her body close to my face, and she said to me, "Remember, don't open your eyes to peek. Lick me with your tongue, and I'll lick you back. You have to lick me seriously. If you lick me well, I'll give you an unexpected treat later."

I did as she said and licked her with my tongue. When I touched her, I knew it was her big, fat buttocks. I secretly opened my eyes and saw that her buttocks were really attractive. Her buttocks were big but not too fat, and they were very elastic, like a balloon.

My sister-in-law kept moving her buttocks so that I could kiss every part of her body. Her buttocks, her sides, every inch, every part, I gently bit with my teeth and touched with my tongue and lips. And she kept twisting her buttocks until my whole body was hot. Her body was as hard as a Shaolin staff. I had no more worries; all I wanted to do was put her entire buttock in my mouth, bite it to pieces, and swallow it whole.

Just then, I heard a strange sound and felt a burst of air from my sister-in-law's anus. I was breathing heavily at the time, and with one inhale, I inhaled the loud fart she released, drawing it into my lungs, my heart, and my brain. The

farts of the most beautiful women should all smell bad, but at this moment, my olfactory nerves were numbed by her alluring figure, so they actually smelled good, better than soap, better than lipstick, better than my favorite tomato shrimp, better than flowers.

I continued to suck on her anus, and my sister-in-law laughed and said, "You pervert, you eat my farts." At that moment, I was so impulsive that I couldn't control myself and stammered, "I like you, so fart again, I want to eat it." "How can farts fill you up? You can only fill up with shit," my sister-in-law teased me.

"Okay, go ahead and lick your sister-in-law's poop, it must smell so good." Perhaps she heard my nonsense and felt aroused, she moved her buttocks to the center and said,

"I can't lick it out, so stick your tongue inside my asshole!" I grabbed her buttocks with both hands and licked her anus. My sister-in-law went wild; soon she turned around and pinned me down, taking the initiative as I inserted my hard penis into her.

I wasn't a virgin and had slept with many girls, but I'd never experienced a woman as proactive and wanton as my sister-in-law. After we were together, we hugged each other and rolled around on the floor until we reached the kitchen doorway.

My sister-in-law said, "Put it in deeper. Yours is thicker and longer than your brother's, so you should be able to go in deeper than him." "Really? So, do you like me more, or do you like my brother more?" "Of course I like your brother. I'm his wife, after all. But I've eaten too much steak, I want to eat pork chop, you understand?" So she thinks of me as a pork chop, then I'll be a breaded pork chop, with some tomato sauce, some cheese, and some salad dressing, to make her happy, to make her always love pork chops.

I thrust forward with all my might, once, twice, three times, counting to one hundred, two hundred, I got confused, and started counting again. I gripped her buttocks tightly with all ten fingers, not letting go at all.

My sister-in-law is no saint either; she kept grabbing my back with both hands. I felt a lot of pain, but the more it hurt, the crazier I became. I gave her a French kiss, and she kept putting her saliva into my mouth. The saliva tasted strange, but it definitely had a passionate effect. I sucked hard for a while, continuously exhaling my saliva. The exchange of saliva between us was more constructive than any cultural exchange, more meaningful than any technical exchange.

A man's saliva is as alluring as his semen, and a woman's saliva is as captivating as the vaginal fluid a woman experiences during extreme arousal. That's why I've always been fascinated by wet kisses; only wet kisses can bring me to the climax of climax.

My sister-in-law's lips were particularly thick. When our lips met, her thick lips gripped me, and then her tongue slipped through my lips and into my mouth. I felt like a baby being nursed, except that I wasn't tasting milk, but rather the sweet and delightful saliva of a beautiful woman.

I became even more frenzied, kissing her small mouth, touching her breasts, and forcefully thrusting into her vagina.

I pumped in and out, thrusting and withdrawing, for more than ten minutes, until I felt I was about to ejaculate.

I snapped out of my daze and knew I absolutely couldn't ejaculate inside my sister-in-law, so I tried to pull my penis out. But she held me tightly, determined to use her genitals to hold every drop of my semen.

After the first time, there was a second, a third. After that, whenever my brother was away on business, my sister-in-law and I would sleep together, and each time it would be passionate. We tried different positions, and in the final stages of all sorts of fancy intercourse, she would always let me ejaculate inside her.

My sister-in-law's figure became increasingly alluring, and her clothes increasingly sexy. When my brother was with her, I don't know why, but I felt a pang of jealousy; I felt like my sister-in-law's body was part of my possession.

I enjoy secretly watching my older brother and his wife make love, but seeing her so engrossed in his pleasure always makes me uncomfortable.

Sometimes, I'll take advantage of my brother's shower to be intimate with my sister-in-law, kissing her breasts, even burying my head in her vagina and inserting my fingers until he leaves the living room, then I pretend nothing happened.

Once, I was so impulsive that I pulled my sister-in-law into the bathroom, hurriedly pulled down my pants, and we made love there.

My brother never noticed; he treated me and my sister-in-law the same as before, laughing and talking. But every time I spoke to my brother, I felt terrible for him, yet I couldn't resist the urge to be intimate with my sister-in-law.

A week ago, my brother left Hong Kong again. This time, I had waited a whole month, so as soon as he left, I hugged my sister-in-law and kissed her from head to toe. I paid attention to every part of my sister-in-law's body, especially her buttocks. Ever since I first touched that area, I've been like a drug addict. Before we made love, she would automatically offer her buttocks, letting me kiss and lick them.

I finally asked, "Does your brother lick your anus every time, like me?" My sister-in-law gave me a lewd smile, shook her head, and said, "He doesn't use his mouth; he likes anal sex." "Anal sex?" I was shocked.

My sister-in-law said, "He's gay, he's gay." "So, he and you..." "At first, he had anal sex with me. Later, I discovered his secret; he had a close boyfriend in America, so we stopped having regular sex." I could hardly believe my sister-in-law's words; I just stared at her blankly.

My sister-in-law continued, "I asked for a divorce, but he refused, so I made a condition for him to agree." I asked, "What condition?" My sister-in-law said, "I want other men to satisfy my sexual desires." I understood; it was all a setup. My older brother, sister-in-law, and I were all involved. I was just a man my sister-in-law vented her frustrations on.

"You guys are going too far! You're perverted, insane! You're toying with love, sex, and brotherhood!" I yelled.

My sister-in-law said earnestly, "But actually, I really like you." "Enough, enough! I like you too, but so what? You're my sister-in-law, not my wife!" I hugged her tightly.

"Will you marry me?" she asked.

I nodded vigorously, "Of course I will. Sister-in-law, marry me, and I will love you for life." After my brother returned to Hong Kong, we held a three-person meeting. The agenda was simple. It turned out everything was part of my brother's plan. He deliberately orchestrated my affair with my sister-in-law, handing over a woman he once loved to his younger brother, and then returning alone to another man.

Everyone has their true love. I love my sister-in-law, and she loves me. As for my brother, he has his own choices. I can only wish him well and hope he lives a happy life.

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