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The wives and women of my mother-in-law's family 

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Foreword:
As I write these words, a deep sense of guilt toward my wife lingers in my heart. Most of what I describe is my true feeling, though some exaggeration and variation still make up a considerable part, after all, this is a novel rather than an autobiography.
First Cloud
(1)
My wife and I had a very good relationship and a harmonious sex life. Two years after we got married, we decided to have a child.
My wife went back to her parents' home in the suburbs, 50 kilometers away, to recuperate after four months of pregnancy, while I continued my weekly commutes. Since my work was relatively easy at that time, I often had half a week off, so I stayed at my mother-in-law's house during this period. Her house was a four-story villa with a separate yard. Her parents lived on the first floor, her two daughters lived on the second floor, and her two sons occupied the remaining two floors.
My wife was the eldest in the family, with her younger sister Yun, her husband Sanxing, and her younger brother Ming. The age difference between the two of them was at most two years. Yun and Xing got married not long after my wife. My father-in-law is away on business for long periods, usually only returning home for Chinese New Year or when there's a major event. Xing went with him shortly after our marriage, Ming is studying in Beijing, and my brother-in-law Jian also went to the north to do business earlier this year, so I'm the only man at home.
Yun also moved back to her parents' house. Yun looks a lot like my wife; their figures, faces, and temperaments are similar. When I first saw her, I thought they were twins…
It must have been May, the air was already smelling of summer, and my wife's belly was getting bigger, but she could still move around without much trouble. We were still able to maintain our weekly sex life, though due to various concerns, I could never fully enjoy it, and my wife felt a little guilty.
That night, since we had decided to wait until after the baby was born to have sex, we didn't lock the door. I was woken up by mosquitoes shortly after falling asleep. After lighting mosquito coils, I felt a little thirsty, so I went to the small living room to get some water.
Just as I was drinking water, the door to the opposite room suddenly opened, and Yun came out. Since I only had the corner lamp on, I could only vaguely see that she was wearing a pink nightgown with a very short hem, her two pale legs particularly eye-catching, as she walked towards me.
For a moment, I was stunned and forgot to greet her. When she reached me, I suddenly realized what was happening, and the cup in my hand wobbled, spilling water.
"Ah!!"
A short, panicked scream pulled me back to my senses. Looking closely, I saw that Yun's chest was already wet; the thin silk slip dress clung to her body, revealing her curves, and the two nipples on her erect breasts trembled up and down in my eyes as she retreated.
I immediately felt my throat go dry, swallowed hard, and quickly whispered, "Yun, I'm sorry, I didn't see it."
"Oh~, it's brother-in-law!" Yun breathed a sigh of relief, her right hand on her chest. "I, I'm fine. I was just careless and forgot to bring my glasses."
"Wipe it off!"
I turned around, grabbed two tissues from the coffee table, and handed them to her, but my eyes couldn't help glancing at her chest.
Yun snapped out of her daze, clutching her clothes with her right hand, took the tissues from my hand with her left, and walked past me.
"It's okay, I'll take care of it in the bathroom myself."
"Oh, okay!"
I watched her disappear into the bathroom, her nightgown, supported by her round buttocks, slightly flared, clearly revealing her alluring curves. My own arousal rose too…
My desires hadn't been properly released all week, and this stimulation made me start to lose control, my mind wandering…
I approached the bathroom door and, through the frosted glass, vaguely saw Yun sitting on the toilet, imagining the sound of urine spraying onto the toilet bowl. Then, her graceful figure arched forward, her left hand reaching down, followed by the sound of flushing water.
Good heavens, she used the tissue I gave her to wipe her genitals? She wasn't wearing underwear?
Yun looked at herself in the mirror, stretched her skirt with both hands, and turned around to open the door.
I quickly stepped back and asked, "Are you alright? What's wrong? Still can't sleep so late?"
"Ah! Yeah, so many mosquitoes! So annoying!" Yun, who had just stepped out the door, didn't expect me to speak so immediately and paused noticeably. "Actually, I'm already asleep, those pesky mosquitoes!"
"Hehe, me too!"
I turned around, poured a glass of water, and handed it to her. "Have some water, it's terribly hot!" I unconsciously rubbed my hand against hers.
"Oh, thank you, brother-in-law!"
A blush flashed across Yun's face, I didn't know if it was because she thought of the glimpse of her earlier exposed skin or guessed my intentions. But she still obediently took it and brought it to her lips.
My eyes could no longer leave Yun's chest. I was so close, and my eyesight was super good. The silk nightgown clung to her body, making her jade-like breasts even more alluring. From the low-cut neckline, I could even see some blue veins faintly visible on her white jade-like chest, exuding a faint fleshy fragrance. Her armpits looked freshly shaved, and her glistening arms seemed to reflect light under the dim corner lamp, yet also seemed transparent.
"The Drunken Concubine!" The phrase suddenly flashed through my mind. Perhaps I wasn't quite tipsy yet, but Yun was already alluring enough; at least, I was "stunned" at the time, and the memory is still vivid.
"Shall we chat for a bit?" I probed her attitude. "I can't sleep! Want to keep me company for a while?"
"Huh?" Yun put down her glass. "Here? Where's my sister? Is she asleep?"
"It's okay. Let's keep our voices down; we shouldn't disturb her."
"Okay, anyway, you woke me up." She then felt embarrassed, her blush spreading.
We crossed the small hall and came to the balcony. There were still a few cans of beer and some peanuts left over from earlier. I opened one and handed it to her.
"I don't drink," she said, somewhat surprised, without reaching out.
"It's okay, a little drink will help you sleep," I urged her. "I'm not forcing you to drink much. It's no fun drinking alone, is it?"
"Besides, Jian's not home anyway. Beer won't make you drunk, and it quenches your thirst. Even if you do get drunk, what's the big deal at home?" I smiled and shoved the can of beer into her hand.
We leaned against the balcony railing. A crescent moon hung in the sky, its pale light occasionally peeking through the clouds. The streetlights in the distance cast dappled shadows on us through countless branches. The chirping of crickets from some patch of grass rose and fell tirelessly, exceptionally clear.
Suddenly, my desire vanished without a trace. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.
"What's wrong?" Yun asked, looking at me with confusion.
"Oh! It's nothing. I was just thinking how long it's been since I let myself go like this."
"Oh? There's a story behind it? Is it related to my sister?"
"No. How could your sister, who has such a regular life, act like this with me?"
"Then what is it?"
"It's all too painful to recall!" I sighed deeply. "I won't talk about it anymore. I was young then and didn't understand anything. Looking back now, it really feels like a dream! Cherishing the people around you is the most important thing!" With that, I downed my drink in one gulp.
A gust of wind blew by, causing the light and shadows around us to sway, and bringing with it the mournful calls of wild cats in the distance.
Yun suddenly shrank back, clutching the bottle tightly to her chest, her eyes fixed on me.
"What's wrong? Cold?" I glanced at her. "Why don't you go to sleep? I'll stay a little longer and have a couple more cans."
"No, I can't sleep, and I'm not cold." Yun took a big gulp, almost defiantly. "Honestly, I envy you so much, having such a considerate husband."
"What's wrong?" She raised her hand, and I looked at her from her left. Her nightgown was already dry, but her nipples, following her movement, were still pressed against her chest, blooming proudly in the wind. My heart started racing again. "Jian... isn't he good to you?"
Yun shook her head. "You know, we were introduced by someone else. We didn't have any emotional foundation to begin with. He's not talkative, and he never says a word when we chat."... "You know, I can't keep asking him to talk to me about our 20s and 30s, we..." Yun's voice choked as she spoke.
"I really envy my older sister. You two talk about everything. She told me everything, even though she always says you're lazy, that you're no good, and that she has to do everything, but I can feel the happiness in her words." Yun looked directly at me, a mist slowly rising from her eyes.
"Yun, you will be happy too!" Even I felt this lacked conviction; it sounded ridiculously fake.
"I know you mean well, but you don't need to comfort me. I'm fine, it's been a year already, hasn't it?" Yun downed her drink in one gulp, then choked, coughing loudly, which sounded rather frightening in the night air.
I quickly reached out and gently patted her back. "Drink slowly, what's the rush?"
Yun suddenly turned around and hugged me tightly.
I was stunned. Wasn't this exactly what I planned? How did I end up being the one on the defensive? I stared blankly into her eyes, suddenly realizing I didn't understand myself. Was I stupid?
But my body's reaction was completely beyond my conscious control. My bare chest felt a sudden chill, followed by a soft, warm, and full sensation. My little flag immediately stood up and pressed against Yun's lower abdomen.
Then, I realized what was happening and immediately lowered my head to find those two thirsty lips.
My God! I had never tasted such wonderful lips before. Her lips were warm and elastic, her tongue was soft yet agile, and her saliva was abundant and just right. My passion was instantly ignited. I hugged her waist tightly. Her body was truly like water, limp in my arms. We kept asking each other for saliva and kept licking each other. My right hand was not content to stay on her back. It kept going down and suddenly slipped inside her skirt... (2)
Yun's body suddenly trembled, and her hand hurriedly pressed down on me tightly. "No! Not here!" Yun broke free from my lips. "Big sister is still inside!"
I bent down, picked her up, and carried her back. Her legs wobbled, her arms flailing wildly in the air, unsure where to put them. I quickly entered her bedroom, slammed the door shut, and pounced on her onto the bed.
"Ah..." Yun seemed to only just realize what was happening when my lips sealed her words. At first, she struggled, protesting intermittently. Slowly, I tasted that "drunken beauty" again... By this time, she had completely given up struggling and began to slowly immerse herself in our passionate kiss. (Honestly, even now, thinking about her lips still gives me a thrill. She's the only woman who can arouse me with just a kiss, not counting my experiences from my youth.)
Her lips seemed to change, our tongues constantly intertwining and chasing each other... I've never kissed so breathlessly before, not even caring to breathe, desperately enjoying the dizzying pleasure of oxygen deprivation.
Finally catching my breath, I opened my eyes and, in the dim light, felt her burning gaze, our panting breaths, and the sensual aura emanating from her.
My blood boiled. I ripped the thin straps of her dress off her shoulders, and with a forceful pull, the nightgown split open, revealing a pair of breasts that bounced out, swaying gently. Her nipples, engorged with blood, stood erect, bobbing gently in the air…
I pounced on her again, my left hand reaching behind her waist, my right hand climbing up those alluring peaks. I grasped them perfectly, firm and smooth, just like my wife's breasts before she was pregnant…
I still couldn't suppress my desire to find her lips, and our lips met again…
My hands, one in front and one behind, lingered on every part of her body, from her left breast to her right, from her neck to her buttocks—her skin smoother than the nightgown I had torn…
Our legs intertwined…
Her hands clung tightly to my back, so tightly that my right hand could only rest on one breast.
After a long while, our lips parted.
I gazed into her eyes, and suddenly my impression of her overlapped with that of my wife: the same beauty, the same fiery passion, the same alluring figure, the same smooth, silky skin… yet I could also spot distinct differences. My wife's lips and tongue were strong and elastic, while Yun's were like downy feathers, so soft no matter how much I squeezed and sucked; my wife's breasts were large and soft, while Yun's breasts were firm like a young girl's; my wife was more straightforward and direct, while Yun was more gentle and reserved… This fueled my strong desire to take things to the next level.
I became less anxious.
I slowly untied the tattered cloth wrapped around her waist, revealing a body radiating a bluish-white light. She was slightly thinner than my wife, but there was no trace of bone. Her long, flowing hair was now disheveled behind her head, her head slightly tilted, her eyes clear and bright. Beads of sweat glistened on her delicate nose, which flared rapidly. Her lips were slightly parted, and beneath her slender neck were sharply defined shoulders. Down her collarbone were two towering breasts, their peaks gleaming eerily with each breath.
My gaze slowly traveled down from her waist to the perfect curve of her right hip. Her hands alternately covered her thighs, following my gaze to where they were now nestled between her legs. Her long, slender legs were no less impressive than her sister's, and her beautiful knees and the rest of her body (I can't describe it anymore)... I really wondered how God could be so kind to these two sisters. At that moment, I even wanted to kneel down and thank the heavens, oh no, thank God (my mother-in-law is a Christian). I was so lucky!
I bent down again, my tongue extending from the foot of the mountain peak to its summit, licking the circle of the Gobi Desert, finally taking the ruby into my mouth. Her firm breasts couldn't withstand my intrusion, changing shapes in my hands...
Yun began to moan, her hands touching my kneeling waist, pulling down her underwear, grabbing my penis, and stroking it...
I suddenly woke up, my right hand immediately sliding down to the valley, to the patch of green grass, where some dew already clung. I gently probed downwards; her pubic hair wasn't long, but it was thick, her vulva full. When my middle finger looked towards the entrance, her body visibly trembled. When we finally reached the entrance to the Peach Blossom Spring, her hand stopped moving.
I couldn't resist any longer. I knelt between her legs, and they naturally parted. I pressed my upper body closer and looked at her. Her face was flushed, her breathing more rapid, and her eyes were slightly closed, shimmering with a hazy light…
I grasped my penis, rubbing the head against the entrance of her vagina a couple of times. Suddenly, her legs tightened, and her hazy eyes emitted a resentful light. I didn't dare hesitate and thrust hard…
"Ah...it hurts!" With a soft cry, my penis was halfway in. I hadn't expected her vagina to be so tight even with such lubrication; layers of petals surrounded it, constantly writhing, almost making me ejaculate. I gasped, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, rubbed them together, then thrust my hips in.
"Ah!!" she cried out again, her legs wrapping around my waist. We remained motionless like that for a long time.
"That's amazing!" she whispered in my ear. I couldn't resist such temptation and immediately began. We embraced tightly, and I didn't use any fancy techniques, just thrusting in and out...
Accompanied by her soft cries and rapid breathing, the desire to conquer her, to make her happy, surged uncontrollably within me. My head and back were covered in sweat, and the places we touched became increasingly slippery. I could barely grip her buttocks anymore. I pulled a pillow over and placed it under her waist, then pulled her calves forward with both hands and pressed them down, and started doing it again...
Her voice gradually grew louder, and the sounds coming from her mouth turned into unconscious moans. Just as I was starting to lose control, she screamed, "Ah, I'm dying!"
I reached my top speed and thrust hard, pounding into her clitoris. She screamed again, feeling my glans being surrounded by layers of semen, then a warm gush escaped, and I ejaculated my pent-up semen deep into her body…
I lay motionless on top of her, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, beads of sweat glistening on her forehead and nose, her mouth wide open, panting heavily…
Finally, we came to our senses. I held her body, struggling to grab some toilet paper from the bedside table, and slowly withdrew my still-growing penis from that tight, warm, moist, soft, and folded cave, a stream of white semen flowing out…
"I love you, I've loved you since the first day you came to my house! But I know you belong to her, I can't and shouldn't separate you! So I got married as Mom arranged. Today, my wish has finally come true, I can die in peace!" Yun whispered against my chest, filled with joy.
"Silly boy, how can you be so casual about your marriage? What's so great about me? A big pervert!" I thought, my heart filled with mixed emotions.
"Alright, you should go back now, it won't be good if your older sister finds out!"
I then realized that I had slept with my wife's sister in the room next door. And I've been out for so long, my wife is going to the bathroom a lot at night now, if...
I didn't dare to think any further, I kissed Yun's eyes, didn't dare to say anything more, picked up my underwear from the floor and quickly put it on...
I finished washing up as quickly as possible and sneaked into my wife's room. My wife was curled up, covered only by a thin sheet, her curves still beautiful and alluring.
Looking at her sleeping face, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, with a faint smile, she must be having a sweet dream!
My heart immediately calmed down. I climbed into bed, gently lifted my wife's head, and slipped my arm under her neck. She woke up.
"What time is it? What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing. I felt hot, and the mosquitoes kept me awake, so I took a shower. I feel much better now. Go back to sleep, sweetie!"
"Mmm!"
My wife rolled over, pressing her thighs against my chest, and drifted off to sleep again.
But I hadn't quite shaken off the passion of the moment. Yun's image kept flashing through my mind.
Yun was 15 months younger than my wife. My mother-in-law hadn't had her period while breastfeeding my wife, so she didn't find out she was pregnant with Yun until she was four months along. Yun was about 168 cm tall, slightly shorter than my wife by 1 cm, and her frame was also slightly smaller. But their weights were about the same, so the two sisters often swapped clothes.
Once, shortly after our marriage, my wife and I went back to her parents' home. Suddenly, she and Yun switched clothes. I didn't notice and picked Yun up, mistaking her for her. As soon as I touched her, I realized the difference. As soon as I let go, I heard my wife burst into unrestrained laughter, while Yun, blushing, ran into her room without saying a word.
Yun's body was more fleshy and felt very comfortable to touch—soft and supple. She was also more gentle and quiet. She had grown up mostly under her parents' protection and had always been a well-behaved girl, still very innocent.
I never expected her to have such a passionate side, but unfortunately, Jian didn't appreciate it.
(But that gives me a chance, hehehe.)
The next day was Sunday. At seven in the morning, my mother-in-law woke the three of us up, telling us to get ready to go to church. Although I really wanted to sleep in, I didn't want to offend my mother-in-law.
Stepping out of the room, I bumped into Yun, who came out at the same time. Yun blushed slightly, said "Good morning," and slipped into the bathroom. I suppressed the urge to ask her anything and headed downstairs.
My wife walked happily ahead, holding my hand, while Yun and my mother-in-law followed behind. I glanced back a few times and noticed Yun's gaze fixed on me, so I pretended not to notice and kept my head down.
Fortunately, the walk wasn't very long.
Since becoming pregnant, my wife has become a devout Christian, so she attends church services very diligently. At the church, we sat in a row. The church had long benches with backrests. My mother-in-law sat down first, then my wife, and I naturally sat close to her. Yun, unusually, lagged behind, flanking me with my wife.
Yun wore a sleeveless, beige, tight-fitting t-shirt and low-rise blue jeans, her beautiful figure on full display. She moved closer and closer, her left leg pressed against my right. On her white, lotus-like left arm was a small red birthmark, the size of a mung bean, resembling the legendary "cinnabar mark" (a mark of virginity).
As everyone stood to sing hymns, we exchanged a glance. I gave her a look and then walked away.
"Draw me after you, that we may run after you"—Song of Solomon, Old Testament.
We found an empty Bible reading room on the second floor. The room had a window on the wall about 2.5 meters above the ground, facing the corridor, so we only needed to close the door to avoid being seen.
I embraced her behind the door, pressing her against the wall, and our lips immediately met.
I started unbuttoning her jeans, and in my haste, I accidentally scratched her stomach until it was red. She quickly moved her mouth away, and in a few moments, I pulled her jeans and underwear down to her knees. I also quickly unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants, and my penis was already erect. I hurriedly touched her a few times, spread her legs, squatted down, and guided my penis diagonally upwards into her vagina.
She leaned on my shoulder, biting her lip tightly, her arms wrapped around my neck, half her weight resting on my legs.
My hands held her buttocks, my legs were slightly bent, and my waist was moving back and forth constantly. This position was really tiring.
I moved her a few dozen times and then put her down, turning her over so she was leaning against me with her back to me, her hands on the wall, her buttocks sticking out high. I didn't have time to appreciate her alluring posture; I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, pressed my body against hers, spread her legs, found her clitoris, and thrust my hips forward. Since she had already released a lot of fluid, my entire penis went in.
"Ah…!" she cried out, swallowing the rest of the sound.
"Slap… slap… slap… slap…"
The crisp slapping sounds were particularly loud in the empty classroom. The pastor's sermon outside the window occasionally drifted in, mixed with Yun Qiang's uncontrollable moans.
The feeling of pleasure was so clear, the sensation so stimulating.
I rose even faster, probably breaking my previous record. Each thrust pulled her tender flesh out and back in, reaching deep into her clitoris.
Her long hair hung down heavily, my movements so vigorous that several times her head almost made intimate contact with the wall.
The frenzied thrusting lasted for several minutes, both of us drenched in sweat. I leaned down, my chest pressed against her back, her t-shirt instantly soaked. I whispered in her ear, "I'm almost there!" "
Come on! Give it to me!"
Her legs were already trembling. I mustered my last strength and thrust with all my might.
A "boom" echoed in my mind as I slammed my hips against hers, ejaculating wildly.
Afterwards, my wife was suspicious of my profuse sweating. I excused myself by saying the bathroom was too hot and I'd been squatting for a long time.
However, in the rush, I didn't notice that after I pulled out, the semen had fallen onto my jeans, leaving a wet stain on Yun's buttocks. My mother-in-law discovered this on the way home.

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