Wife pregnant, fucks sister-in-law

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"Really?" I said.
"Yes, it's true. They said they wanted to give us a surprise," my wife, Fang, said on the other end of the phone.
Ugh, what a hassle. I just finished a meeting, and my wife told me that her younger sister, Ali, is coming home for the New Year, and I have to pick her up at the station. Ali married Xiao Gao last year and went to the US as a dependent, while she herself is applying to schools. This time, she heard my wife is pregnant and getting married, and she's insisting on coming back for the wedding banquet. My wife has three sisters, and my father-in-law insisted on having a son, so finally, on their fourth attempt, my brother-in-law was born. Logically, with so many children, my wife's family shouldn't be very well-off, but my parents-in-law are honest people. Through their hard work and diligence, they run a business and are considered middle class. Their children haven't suffered much; they've all grown up very well. This third child is especially beautiful, with a cheerful personality and a sharp tongue. When my wife and I first started dating, I met her a few times and suffered quite a bit at her hands—what can you expect from a brother-in-law like me?
I took a bus to the station and glanced at the big screen. I was ten minutes early. The weather in the south was still quite cold during the Spring Festival, especially in this provincial capital. I tightened my coat, stamped my feet, and thought about having to treat everyone to dinner that night, feeling quite annoyed. Afang is always very hospitable. No matter who comes to the provincial capital, including relatives and friends, she always treats them well. Now, my sister-in-law is coming, and Afang's classmate and her boyfriend are also waiting in my rented apartment. How can five people fit into a one-bedroom apartment?
"Brother-in-law, have you been waiting long?" A girl with short hair, wearing a light yellow down jacket, denim shorts, black leggings, and light yellow ski boots, suddenly rushed up to me and called out, carrying a cool and refreshing scent. I involuntarily sniffed, and upon closer inspection, I saw that Ali had cut her long hair into a short bob, making her even more aloof. The chill from getting off the bus had given her face a faint blush, revealing smooth, white skin on her neck. Her two jewel-like eyes on her oval face looked at me with a smile.
"Why is the weather so cold here? There's no heating. Is your older sister alright? When is she on vacation? Hehe, do you know if it's a boy or a girl? Oh, why are you wearing so little? Aren't you cold?" She chattered on and on, while tightly gripping my arm and leaning against me. Sigh, I was in such a rush leaving the company that I didn't think it would be cold, so I didn't wear a scarf, and my hands were in my pockets the whole time. I hadn't felt cold at all, but this girl was making a big fuss about it.
"It's okay, I'm used to the weather here. When it comes to work, I can't dress too warmly. Unlike you, I can dress like a big bun and it's no big deal. Hey, where's Xiao Gao? I haven't seen him." I said with a smile, feeling a soft presence on my arm. I was holding her too tightly, and she unconsciously rubbed her chest against my arm.
"I'm not a big bun! He doesn't have time. He has projects and mentors working on right now, so he can't come back. Anyway, I don't want him to come; he's a nuisance." Her eyes dimmed as she finished speaking, then she immediately smiled again and said, "Let's not talk about him. I heard you treat my older sister like royalty, like she's worshipping her. Brother-in-law really knows how to take care of people; my sister definitely didn't misjudge him. If..." Looking at the girl's expression, I understood somewhat. Ali and Xiao Gao were both proud and arrogant people, and there might be some friction in a foreign country. Ali insisted on coming back partly because of their sisterly bond, and partly because she probably wanted to clear her head. After leaving the station, we boarded a bus. Perhaps it was because of the Spring Festival rush, but there were no seats available, and people kept getting on at every stop. I cursed the damn bus company in my mind. Before I knew it, we had squeezed to the very back of the bus line. Just as we reached a platform, two seats became available. I was relieved to have a seat, but then a pregnant woman appeared next to us. We had no choice but to let her sit first. Only one seat remained, so we offered it to Ali. Unexpectedly, the little girl kept shaking her head. Since we had given up our seats, the pregnant woman suggested Ali sit on my lap, saying there was nothing to be shy about between boyfriend and girlfriend. I blushed a little at this, and was about to explain when Ali pushed me onto the seat and sat on my lap herself. The moment I sat down, I felt two large, soft, round mounds pressing against my thighs, which felt very comfortable. Ali even moved around a few times on purpose, and I pretended to look out the window, trying my best to control myself.
The station was a bit far from where we were staying, and the bus kept stopping and starting, letting passengers off and on at each stop, sometimes even braking abruptly. The Spring Festival was just too bustling! During a sudden stop, Ali lost her grip and fell completely into my arms. Even the usually cheerful Ali blushed a little. The pregnant woman next to us said, "Young man, why aren't you holding her? She might bump her head!" This time, I proactively wrapped my arms around Ali's waist. My sister-in-law's hands naturally grabbed mine and placed them inside her large down jacket. In that instant, I felt my heart race and my blood rush to my head; I imagine my face must be red too. At this moment, Ali's buttocks were completely on my lap, her soft waist pressed against my lower abdomen. My usually well-behaved little brother suddenly perked up, touching that soft mound. As if sensing it, my sister-in-law shifted her buttocks. Suddenly, a sudden stop, and my damn little brother, propelled by inertia, plunged between her legs. Neither of us dared to move.
A moment later, Ali leaned back, resting her head on my shoulder, exhaling a fragrant breath, and whispered in my ear, "Brother-in-law, these past few months must have been tough. Thank you for taking such good care of my sister; we'll all thank you properly." Indeed, I'd practically pampered Ali, but besides, I really had no choice; I'd been pent up for months, otherwise my little brother would have been so obedient. Just then, Ali suddenly shifted her round buttocks back and brought her legs together. I felt my little brother being squeezed tightly, and it hardened a bit more. Ali opened her mouth, uttering a sweet, low sound. I didn't quite make out the murmurs, but I vaguely heard the words "thank you."
The bus was only a few stops away, and Ali kept her legs tightly pressed together, constantly braking and driving, my little brother constantly being softly squeezed; I felt the tip of my penis was probably a little wet. Perhaps due to traffic, the car stopped. At that moment, my sister-in-law's right hand grasped mine and placed it on her thigh, slowly caressing it. Even through her leggings, I could feel its smoothness. We both turned slightly towards the car window. Simultaneously, my right hand was guided by her soft, small hand to the base of my thigh. Although I hesitated, the fleshy sensation was irresistible. My sister-in-law's other hand slowly moved between her legs, conveniently hidden by her clothes. Now, Ali was completely leaning against me, I held her with one arm, while both of her hands were on her inner thighs, one reaching the base of her thigh and continuing upwards. Her face was flushed, her eyes were starting to glaze over, and her breathing became rapid. My heart, meanwhile, was pounding even faster. The car started moving again, and Ali's left hand naturally reached for my penis. Her index finger and thumb formed a semi-circle, gripping the glans tightly and comfortably. My penis, already squeezed tightly between her legs, felt even more secure under her hand's grasp, as if I had entered a warm and narrow place. Her other hand then moved upwards from my inner thighs. No longer needing guidance, my hand began to touch two soft, smooth mounds, like freshly peeled chicken heads, without any obstruction. "Staying abroad really makes a difference; I don't even need a bra," I thought. Two fingers pinched the slightly erect nipple, and my palm cupped the round breasts like precious jewels. They were so smooth and tender. I gently kneaded them, reluctant to let go of this sweet and delicious treat.
The car continued to move forward, and I continued to rub against her. After moving back and forth like this twenty or thirty times, I felt I was about to reach my limit. I wrapped my left arm tightly around Ali's slender waist. The little girl cried out in pain, and the fingers encircling my glans tightened a bit. I felt pain too, and I relaxed my grip.
"I'm sorry, brother-in-law," Ali said softly, leaning on my shoulder.
"Hmm, it's okay, thank you," I whispered in her ear.
The station was finally approaching. Everything that had just happened on the train felt unreal; I wished the journey would never end, so I wouldn't let go of this burning body. We quickly tidied ourselves up and got off. Leaving the bus station, we walked about a hundred meters east, crossed a road, and went through a small alley until we reached my place. My wife had already finished work and was chatting with her classmates in the room. Another young man was watching TV. Hearing the door open, they all stood up. The little girl was very excited, rushing into her sister's arms, touching my wife's belly, and shouting that she was going to be an aunt again.
"Be gentle, I can't stand up straight! Let me introduce you, this is my classmate Yi, and this is her partner Hua," Afang said, pointing to her classmate and the other young man.
"This is my sister, Ali, she's very mischievous," my wife introduced her sister-in-law Ali to them. I didn't need to be introduced to them. These two had already stayed at my house for one night. They were originally planning to go home, but my hospitable wife insisted they stay another night, saying she wanted to treat them to karaoke to show her hospitality. They had a great time last night (that's another story). They were supposed to leave today, but when they heard that Ali was coming, my wife used that as an excuse to let them stay longer, saying that Yi and Hua were also preparing to go abroad and could exchange ideas.
"Wow, little sister, you're so pretty! It must be good to be healthy abroad," Yi said, taking Ali's hand and looking her up and down with a smile. "My sister is the prettiest in the family, with such good skin. She had boys chasing after her when she was in elementary school," my wife said with a laugh.
"Don't talk nonsense, sister Yi is the prettiest. Her skin is so smooth," the little girl said mischievously, touching Yi's cheek as she spoke.
Unexpectedly, Ali was really mischievous. Yi's face turned red instantly. Although it wasn't a man's hand, it was still a little awkward to have a little girl touch her face. My wife quickly smoothed things over, saying, "That little girl's naughty, now you've seen it for yourself!" Yi seemed relieved, smiled at us, and nodded in agreement.
"I think women who are about to become mothers are the most beautiful, don't you agree?" Hua chimed in at this point; this young man really knew how to flatter. We all laughed, and my wife was especially happy.
It was almost six o'clock, and Ali had already booked a hotel for dinner, so we set off together. When we arrived at the hotel, the food and drinks were served at once. I don't usually drink, but I couldn't resist Ali's persuasion and had a few ounces of baijiu (Chinese liquor). Everyone was very happy. We chatted and laughed, Yi and Hua expressed their gratitude to us, and they talked to Ali about going abroad. My wife was also smiling occasionally. Around eight o'clock, I felt the effects of the alcohol kicking in; a sour feeling was rising in my chest, and my stomach started to feel uncomfortable. I excused myself to go to the restroom, but the toilet in the private room was broken, so I had to go to the restroom at the end of the corridor. When I got to the restroom, I leaned against the wall and started vomiting. I really shouldn't have drunk so much; my head was spinning.
"Brother-in-law, are you alright?" A thin arm gently supported me. It turned out my wife had noticed I wasn't feeling well and had sent her younger sister with me into the men's restroom. Luckily, no one saw us.
"I'm fine, it's just from drinking too much. You should go home," I said, shaking my head.
"My sister told me to take good care of you. I came under orders, so you should let me go home," the girl pouted, sounding a little coquettish.
"But this is the men's room. How can you, a girl, be so self-conscious?" I mumbled incoherently.
"I'm not afraid, why are you?" she said, pulling out a tissue to wipe my mouth, flushing the toilet, and then helping me sit down.
Looking at my sister-in-law's flushed face after drinking, her head bowed revealing her white neck, and her breasts high and firm, thinking about what happened in the car earlier that day, my little brother involuntarily perked up again. Sigh, it really does lead to promiscuity. Since I changed into sweatpants at home, the high tent is completely unhidden now.
"Bang!" I heard the door open, and someone mumbled in, relieving themselves. Now we can't go out.
My sister-in-law, looking at the tent under me, her eyes started to glaze over. She lifted her denim skirt and squatted between my legs, her right hand gripping my penis. With her other hand, she beckoned me to lower my head; she had something to say.
"Brother-in-law, what we didn't finish in the car, I want to make it up to you," my sister-in-law whispered in my ear.
Smelling the alluring scent emanating from my sister-in-law, mixed with a hint of intoxication, I started to get hot, and my hands began to wander.
"Brother-in-law, you're not allowed to move. This game is entirely my doing. You just sit still," she said softly, then slowly pushed me back against the water tank.
Ali slowly moved her head closer to my genitals, opened her mouth and gently bit my glans, then pressed her tongue against the urethral opening. Even through several layers of fabric, I felt an intense stimulation and shuddered. My sister-in-law's hands slowly pulled down my sweatpants, releasing her mouth at the same time. My penis sprang out, standing erect against her small mouth, veins bulging, and a trickle of clear fluid seeping from the urethral opening.
"Little brother, you've been naughty, sister is going to punish you properly," she said, gently licking the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue before withdrawing it, a trace of fluid connecting my penis and her mouth.
"Brother-in-law tastes very good, sister should like it, right? Unlike..." she said, her breath quickening as she took my glans into her small mouth, her tongue skillfully circling the groove of my penis, while one hand gently stroked my scrotum. Slowly, her mouth began to suck down my penis, her tongue also moving downwards until it reached the base. Slowly, her small hands caressed my scrotum, her nails gently scraping it. At the same time, she took half of it into her mouth, her tongue pressing against the round testicles, sucking and licking them rhythmically. She slowly moved to the other side, making my penis even harder. Then, my sister-in-law began to lick back, completely engulfing my penis in her mouth, sucking hard. I felt completely enveloped in her warm, moist embrace, a suction force eroding my penis and my nerves—it felt incredibly good. Her tongue patted and licked in her mouth, her lips moving up and down, sometimes sucking hard, sometimes biting lightly. Watching her cheeks rise and fall, feeling my penis being sucked tighter and bitten lightly, the intense pleasure mixed with a slight pain made me moan softly. The thrusting in and out felt like sex, perhaps even better. Unconsciously, I grabbed my sister-in-law's head and began to forcefully push my penis inside her. My sister-in-law cooperated, sucking my penis even harder. Slowly, I felt the head of my penis touching an even smaller opening. Was this the legendary deep throat? I was even more excited, wanting to force it in. My sister-in-law seemed to want that too; she skillfully wrapped her arms around my waist, burying her head down and increasing the frequency of her sucking. I felt my entire penis being completely swallowed by that narrow, warm opening, the immense suction making it impossible for me to break free.
"Ali, Ali, where are you? Amu, Amu, are you alright?" Hearing my wife's familiar calls and seeing my sister-in-law's somewhat frantic movements, my waist loosened, and I could no longer hold back my surging semen, releasing it all at once with a comfortable cry.
My sister-in-law choked on the sudden semen, swallowing it before she could react. Reluctantly, she slowly pulled her mouth away from my penis, licking away a trace of white fluid from the corner of her lips.
"Um, I threw up a little and went to the toilet. I'll be right out. Don't keep your classmates waiting. You go back and keep them company," I shouted, hoping my wife could hear me.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door," Afang replied.
I tried to put my pants back on, but my sister-in-law stopped me with her hand, cleaned my penis thoroughly with her mouth and tongue, and then helped me pull up my sweatpants. We stood up, and Ali whispered in my ear, "Brother-in-law, don't let my sister find out, okay? This is our secret." I opened the toilet door and went out, and Ali locked the door again. I came out of the restroom and saw my wife already waiting outside. I went over and put my arm around her as we went back to our private room.
"Have you seen Ali? I told her to go out with you," my wife asked anxiously.
"Yeah, she was helping me at first, then I went into the men's room, and she waited outside. Maybe she needed to use the restroom too," I lied.
"Why don't we wait for her together?" my wife suggested.
But that wouldn't work; we'd be exposed. I pulled my wife forward, trying to persuade her that Ali, a grown woman, wouldn't get lost. Unable to resist my insistence, my wife and I went back to the private room first. Yi and Hua were still sitting there.
"Why did it take so long? More than twenty minutes! Are you alright, Amu?" Yi asked.
My wife quickly explained using my excuse. I didn't say much, just that we couldn't drink anymore, otherwise we wouldn't be able to go home that night. Just then, Ali returned, giving me a meaningful look. She quickly explained that she had waited for me for a long time, and then needed to use the restroom too. She hadn't heard her sister calling, so she called out a few times in the men's room, but no one answered, so she came back.
My wife didn't suspect anything and planned to leave once I returned. I paid the bill, and we took a taxi home together. Everyone was a little tipsy, so we prepared to sleep. Yi and Hua had an early train the next day, so it wasn't a good idea to do anything else. Yi and Hua had originally planned to stay in a hotel, but Afang insisted that good friends should stay at home, so we had to squeeze in. Yi and Hua stayed in our room, while my wife, my sister-in-law, and I slept in the living room, since the sofa bed was large. Actually, I could have stayed elsewhere, but my sister-in-law said that a pregnant baby shouldn't be separated from its father—an excuse I'd never heard before. My wife agreed; after all, it's her sister, and it's not unusual for family to sleep together. So that's how it was decided.
At 9:30, Yi and Hua finished washing up and turned off the lights to sleep. My wife closed their room door, leaving just the three of us in the living room. We tidied up the sofa bed, turned on the air conditioner, and my wife, having finished washing up, slept in her pajamas in the middle. She was probably a little tired, as she dozed off after only a few words. My sister-in-law is used to showering while abroad, so I had no choice. After giving her all the instructions, I crawled into bed, turning on only a pink bedside lamp, and lay down at the other end to try and sleep. The sound of running water from the bathroom continued, and perhaps because I had released some tension that night, I also began to drift off to sleep
. "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law," my sister-in-law gently shook me. I groggily opened my eyes, and in the dim red light, a beautiful body was displayed before me. Instantly, I woke up.
"Why aren't you asleep? Hurry up and get dressed, it won't be good if your sister sees you," I said hastily.
"It's okay, my sister is grinding her teeth, which means she's fast asleep," the little girl whispered in my ear.
I looked at Afang; my wife, used to sleeping on the inside, had squeezed herself to the back, her head turned inward, grinding her teeth as she slept. "Brother-in-law, do you think I'm pretty?" my sister-in-law asked me seductively.
In the pink light, my sister-in-law's alluring body stood before me. Her short, shoulder-length hair was freshly washed and still a little damp. Her bright black eyes sparkled with allure, and her red lips held a smile. Her once snow-white, smooth neck had turned a rosy hue. Her firm breasts stood proudly erect, and above her slender waist was a round navel that made one want to kiss it. Her smooth abdomen had not an ounce of fat, and fine, dark hair grew between her legs, revealing a thin, dense slit. Her long, shapely legs seemed to be enticing me.
"Mmm... beautiful," I swallowed, perhaps because my mouth was dry from drinking.
"How about this?" My sister-in-law said, standing on the bed, presenting her snow-white buttocks to me, bending her slender waist, and slowly opening her long, shapely legs.
In an instant, I felt all the blood rush to my lower body, and my penis became fully erect. Looking at my sister-in-law's round, snow-white buttocks, with a pretty pink opening in the middle and folds forming a chrysanthemum shape, I gently stroked them with my fingers. My sister-in-law moved slightly and made a soft "mmm" sound.
I slowly moved my head closer and smelled a fleshy fragrance. It really smelled good, and it was somewhat familiar. I had smelled it on my wife before. This must be what sisters are like.
At this moment, Afang rolled over and lay flat on her back. We were startled. My sister-in-law slowly knelt down, and I gently pulled her buttocks in front of me. Round, round buttocks, a pink chrysanthemum, and a delicate, fleshy slit below. As her thighs slowly opened, the slit gradually opened before my eyes. Some nectar had already begun to seep out. Her labia majora opened, and the two sides were not the same length, with the right side being longer. At this point, I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed my sister-in-law's thighs and brought my mouth close, first enveloping her entire vulva with my open mouth, my tongue busy teasing her right labia majora. My breath came in rapid gasps, and I rubbed my nose against her soft anus, the scent of soap filling my nostrils. My sister-in-law had washed herself specially; how could I let her down?
Slowly, I moved my mouth upwards, kissing her anus, and gently inserted my middle finger into her vagina. Her vaginal canal was already full of sticky fluid, and as I explored inside, the layers of folds pressed against me. My sister-in-law began to moan softly, but she tried her best to bury her head in the blanket, one hand reaching back to touch my head, her entire front half pressed against the blanket, only her buttocks raised high, swaying gently. Under the pink light, the pregnant older sister lay asleep, while the younger sister's round buttocks were being kissed by her brother-in-law. The sounds of kissing filled the living room, accompanied by the younger sister's moans. This lewd scene instantly flashed into my mind, making my penis feel completely engorged. I kissed her anus even harder, even biting her smooth, white buttocks with my teeth, my fingers moving faster and faster in and out.
"Ah… brother…in…want…" the younger sister said breathlessly.
"Want what…, sister-in-law?" I asked.
"Mmm…uh…uh… brother…in…good…bad, sister…in…want…brother…in…brother…in…you…want…brother…in…you…" the younger sister said, her upper body slumped on the blanket, slowly turning her head.
At this moment, Afang turned her body to the side, towards the inside. I stopped. The younger sister was still holding my hand. I slowly turned her over, simultaneously pulling up the outer blanket and turning off the light.
So, on one side of the sofa bed, it was just me and my naked sister-in-law.
Our bodies rubbed against each other, exuding an air of lewdness. My sister-in-law impatiently took off my clothes, made me lie flat, and then leaned over me, pressing her body against mine, beginning to kiss my genitals in a 69 position. Although we had already performed oral sex at the hotel that night, I involuntarily trembled again when my sister-in-law's mouth took my penis in. Her warm, moist mouth, her smooth tongue rapidly licking my glans and coronal sulcus, constantly moving up and down, while one hand caressed my scrotum. My mouth returned to my sister-in-law's vulva, my tongue teasing her labia majora and vaginal opening, occasionally pressing against her slightly erect clitoris. My sister-in-law's vagina was completely wet, and slowly some vaginal fluid began to drip into my mouth; it tasted a little salty, but very good. My hands vigorously kneaded my sister-in-law's snow-white buttocks, while my other hand's thumb began rubbing the tender flesh of her vaginal opening, and my middle finger slowly caressed her anus before I inserted it. At this moment, my sister-in-law trembled a few times, her thighs clamping tightly around my head, and her mouth sucking hard on my penis. I felt a lot of her juices enter my mouth, and before I knew it, I swallowed it.
"Mmm... Brother-in-law... is so... amazing, Xiao Gao... has never... done... this... for me before." My sister-in-law, still trembling with the afterglow of her orgasm, turned around and lay on top of me.
Holding her hot body, feeling the two soft mounds of flesh against my chest, my lower body sandwiched between her legs, the wet feeling was very obscene. My hands unconsciously went to my sister-in-law's round buttocks, still kneading them vigorously.
"Brother-in-law, sister-in-law... next... I'm going to make you... feel good." After saying that, in the darkness, I vaguely saw my sister-in-law slowly sit up, lift her buttocks and spread her legs. She held my penis with one hand, touched the head of my penis with her labia majora, and slowly placed her vaginal opening on my penis before slowly sitting down.
"Brother-in-law...so...so...big...glans...so...big," she said, as my penis plunged fully into her already wet and sticky vagina. We both exhaled simultaneously, and my sister-in-law slowly moved from side to side a few times. Her narrow vagina enveloped my penis, and even though it was already wet and sticky, the folds on both sides made my sister-in-law's vagina feel particularly tight as my penis entered. Before I knew it, my penis had become even harder.
"Mmm...mmm...brother...brother...brother...my...good...brother...want...want...to move," my sister-in-law moaned softly, her buttocks swaying constantly. Her hands gripped mine tightly, fingers intertwined, their lower bodies pressed together. Not content with moving slowly, she began to lift her buttocks, sit down, and stroke my penis, gradually increasing the speed. I responded by thrusting upwards, the sounds of slapping echoing throughout the living room, along with her moans and my panting. A lewd atmosphere filled the room.
"Mmm...ooh...-ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...good...brother...cock...cock...cock...my pussy...my pussy wants...cock...insert...my pussy...my pussy...insert...my pussy..." My sister-in-law moaned more and more lewdly, retaining the last vestige of reason to control her voice, afraid of waking her sister.
Gradually, my sister-in-law lost her strength. I got up, held her, and kissed her breasts, gently biting them with my teeth. The slippery flesh ignited an uncontrollable lust within me. I slowly withdrew my penis, which was already covered in her fluids. Holding my sister-in-law, I opened the blanket and placed the pillow from the side of the bed on it, letting my sister-in-law lie face down on the pillow. I got off the bed, stood in front of it, spread my sister-in-law's legs, and slowly placed the head of my penis at the entrance of her vagina, rubbing it.
"I...want...brother...I...want...to...brother...fuck...my...little...hole...hole...fuck...it...rot...it...to...fuck...me...to...die...me," my sister-in-law said weakly, completely without restraint, reaching back to grab my penis. I lifted my penis and slowly thrust it into her already overflowing, wet hole. Then, with one hand supporting my sister-in-law's waist and the other grasping her smooth, fleshy breasts, I thrust my penis in and out forcefully, my hips moving back and forth.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah, um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...brother-in-law...fuck...to...death...sister...you...fuck...to...death...slut...fuck...to...death...me...fuck...to...death...my...cunt..." My sister-in-law sobbed and moaned, her voice trembling with a hint of tears. In the dark living room, the sound of my wife grinding her teeth, my sister-in-law's sobbing moans, the slapping of her abdomen against her round, white buttocks, and my panting created a lewd and decadent symphony.
“It’s…reached…the…heart,…harder, fuck…me…to death.” I thrust in and out like this, my sister-in-law occasionally swaying her big buttocks backward, while I thrust forward with all my might. My penis seemed to touch an even smaller opening; sometimes, with a slight touch, my sister-in-law would tremble, moaning something unintelligible. I thrust even harder, and after about two hundred thrusts, I felt my climax approaching. At this moment, my sister-in-law’s vagina released a large amount of vaginal fluid, and her vagina suddenly tightened, my glans feeling a great pressure. “It’s…coming…oh, I…can’t…take…it…anymore,” I said breathlessly, trying to pull my penis out.
“I…came…to…come…to…my…brother…brother…want…to…cum…in…it…to…kill…my…little…hole,” my sister-in-law suddenly hugged my thighs from behind. I couldn’t hold back any longer, holding my sister-in-law tightly, my ejaculation released, and scalding semen gushed into my sister-in-law’s vagina. In an instant, the only sound in the living room was our panting. I slowly pulled out my penis, which was covered in a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, the air thick with the smell of blood. I kissed my sister-in-law's buttocks and sat on the bed.
"Thank... thank you, brother-in-law, let me do it," my sister-in-law lazily turned around, crawled to my side, and began to clean my penis with her mouth, licking it with her tongue and swallowing the vaginal fluid and semen. I lay down, and my sister-in-law nestled into my arms, hugging me tightly, and pulled the blanket over us. In the darkness, I could vaguely see a tear slide down the corner of my sister-in-law's eye. I hugged this soft, alluring body that brought me pleasure and love tightly
, and gradually fell asleep. "Lazybones, get up," Afang's familiar voice rang out. I opened my sleepy eyes, looked at my wife's slightly annoyed expression, and my head buzzed. "Damn it, I haven't cleaned up yesterday's battlefield yet, I'm doomed."
"Sister, brother-in-law must have been drinking yesterday, don't blame him. But... get up, you lazy pig brother-in-law!" another voice rang out.
"You still dare to talk? Look at yourself, when did you learn to sleep naked?" the wife scolded Ali.
"Hehe, sleeping naked is very comfortable, you can try it next time," the sister-in-law said with a playful smile.
"Aren't you getting up and going out? Do you want to take advantage of my sister? Hurry up, hurry up!" Afang said in a commanding tone.
"Wife, I've not only seen, I've also eaten!" she thought to herself, realizing she was dressed in her pajamas just like when she went to sleep, and understood that her sister-in-law must have already cleaned up the mess, which made her very happy.
After breakfast, we saw Yi and Hua off on the train home, agreed on a time to meet again, and then returned home. I originally wanted my wife's younger sister to stay a couple more days and come back with us, but she really wanted to go home, so we didn't force her. After lunch, we saw Ali off on the bus home, watching it drive away, thinking about yesterday's events—it all felt like a dream.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yes, it's true. She said she wanted to give us a surprise," my wife, Fang, said on the other end of the phone.
Ugh, what a hassle! I just finished a meeting, and my wife told me that her younger sister, Ali, was coming back for the New Year, and I had to pick her up at the station. My wife's younger sister registered her marriage with Xiao Gao last year and went to the US as a dependent, while she herself was applying to schools. This time, hearing that my wife was pregnant and preparing for the wedding, she insisted on coming back for the wedding banquet. My wife has three sisters, and my father-in-law insisted on having a son, so finally, on their fourth attempt, my brother-in-law was born. Logically speaking, with so many children in my wife's family, their financial situation shouldn't be very good. However, my mother-in-law and father-in-law are honest people. Through their hard work and diligence, they run a business and are considered middle class. Their children haven't suffered much; they've all been raised very well. Their youngest child is especially beautiful, with a cheerful and sharp-tongued personality. When my wife and I first started dating, I met her a few times and suffered quite a bit at her hands. What can I do, being the brother-in-law,
I always get bullied. I took a bus to the station and glanced at the screen; I was ten minutes early. The weather in the south is still quite cold during the Spring Festival, especially in this provincial capital. I tightened my coat, stamped my feet, and thought about having to treat everyone to dinner that night, feeling quite annoyed. Afang is always very hospitable. No matter who comes to the provincial capital, including relatives and friends, she always treats them well. Now, her younger sister is arriving, and Afang's classmate and her boyfriend are also waiting in my rented apartment. How can five people fit into a one-bedroom apartment?
"Brother-in-law, have you been waiting long?" A short-haired girl, wearing a pale yellow down jacket, denim miniskirt, black leggings, and light yellow ski boots, suddenly rushed up to me, exuding a cool and refreshing fragrance. I involuntarily sniffed and looked closely. It turned out that Ali had cut her long hair into a short bob, making her even more aloof. The chill from getting off the bus had given her face a faint blush, revealing her smooth, white skin. Her two jewel-like eyes on her oval face looked at me with a smile.
"Why is the weather so cold here? There's no heating. Is my sister alright? When is she on vacation? Hehe, do you know if it's a son or a daughter? Oh, why are you wearing so little? Aren't you cold?" She chattered on and on, while tightly grabbing my arm and leaning against me. Sigh, I was in a rush when I left the company, thinking it wouldn't be too cold, so I didn't wear a scarf, and my hands were in my pockets the whole time. I didn't feel cold at all, but this girl was making a big fuss.
"It's okay, I'm used to the weather here. When it comes to work, I can't dress too warmly. Unlike you, I can dress like a big bun and it's no big deal. Hey, where's Xiao Gao? I can't see her." I said with a smile, feeling a soft presence on my arm. I was holding her too tightly, and the little girl had unconsciously rubbed her chest against my arm.
"I'm not a pushover! He doesn't have time. He's working on a project and with his mentor right now, so he can't come back. Anyway, I don't want him to come; it's too much of a hassle." Her eyes dimmed as she finished speaking, then she quickly smiled and said, "Let's not talk about him. I heard you treat my older sister like royalty, like she's on a pedestal. My brother-in-law really knows how to take care of people; my sister definitely didn't misjudge him. If..." Looking at the girl's expression, I understood somewhat. Ali and Xiao Gao were both proud and arrogant, and there might be some friction in a foreign country. Ali insisted on coming back partly because of their sisterly bond, and partly because she probably wanted to clear her head. After leaving the station, we boarded a bus. Perhaps it was because of the Spring Festival crowds; there were no seats available, and people kept getting on at every stop. I cursed the damn bus company in my heart. Before I knew it, we had squeezed to the last row. Just as we reached a platform, two seats became available. I was relieved to be able to sit down when a pregnant woman appeared next to us. There was nothing we could do but let her sit first. There was only one empty seat, so I offered it to Ali. Unexpectedly, the little girl kept shaking her head. Since we had given up our seats, the pregnant woman sitting there suggested Ali sit on my lap, saying there was nothing shy about between boyfriends and girlfriends. I blushed a little at that, and was about to explain when Ali pushed me into the seat and sat on my lap herself. The moment I sat down, I felt two large, soft, round mounds pressing against my thighs; it felt very comfortable. Ali even moved around a few times on purpose, and I pretended to look out the window, trying my best to control myself.
The station was a bit far from where we were staying, and the bus kept stopping and starting, with passengers getting on and off at each stop, and sometimes it would brake suddenly—it was so lively during the Spring Festival! Once, during a sudden stop, Ali lost her grip and fell completely into my arms. Even the usually cheerful Ali started to blush. The pregnant woman next to us said, "Young man, why aren't you holding her? She might bump her head!" This time, I took the initiative and put my arms around Ali's waist. My sister-in-law's hands naturally grabbed mine and placed them inside her large down jacket. Instantly, I felt my heart race and my blood rush to my head; I imagine my face must be flushed right now. At this moment, Ali's buttocks were completely resting on my thighs, and her soft waist was pressed against my lower abdomen. My usually well-behaved little brother suddenly perked up again, touching a soft mound. As if sensing it, my sister-in-law shifted her buttocks. Suddenly, with a sudden stop, my damn little brother, due to inertia, lurched between her legs. Neither of us dared to move. After a while
, Ali leaned back, resting her head on my shoulder, exhaling a fragrant breath, and whispered in my ear, "Brother-in-law, these past few months must have been tough. Thank you for taking such good care of my sister; we'll all thank you properly." Indeed, I had pampered Ali in daily life. Sigh, besides, I really had no choice; I'd been pent up for months, otherwise my little brother would have been quite obedient. Suddenly, Ali shifted her round buttocks back and brought her legs together. I felt my penis being squeezed tightly, and it hardened a little. Ali opened her mouth and made a sweet, low sound. I couldn't quite make out the murmurs, but I vaguely heard the words "thank you."
The bus was only a few stops away. Ali kept her legs tightly pressed together, constantly braking and driving. My penis was constantly being squeezed softly, and I felt that the tip of my penis was probably a little wet. Perhaps there was a traffic jam ahead, because the bus stopped. At this moment, my sister-in-law's right hand grabbed my right hand and placed it on her thigh, slowly rubbing it. Even through her leggings, I could still feel the slipperiness. We both turned slightly towards the window. At the same time, one of my right hands was guided to the base of my thigh by a soft little hand. Although I hesitated a little, the fleshy feeling was irresistible. My sister-in-law's other hand slowly moved between her legs, just covered by her clothes. The current position was that Ali was completely leaning against me, I was holding her with one arm, and her two arms were on the inside of her thighs, one of them reaching the groin of her thigh and continuing upwards. Her face was flushed, her eyes were starting to glaze over, and her breathing was becoming rapid, while my heart was pounding even faster. The car started moving again, and Ali's left hand naturally touched my penis, her index finger and thumb forming a semi-circle that gripped my glans. It was tight and felt good. My penis, already tightly held between her legs, felt even better with her hand half-grabbing it, making me feel as if I had entered a warm and narrow place. Her other hand, at this moment, also moved upwards from the groin, no longer needing guidance. My hand began to touch two soft, smooth mounds of flesh, like freshly peeled chicken heads, without any obstruction. "Having lived abroad really makes a difference; I don't even need a bra," I thought. I pinched the slightly erect nipple between two fingers, cupping her round breasts like precious jewels in my palm. They were so smooth and tender. I gently kneaded them, reluctant to part with this sweet and delicious treat.
The car continued moving forward, and I continued to rub against her. After twenty or thirty thrusts, I felt I was about to lose control, so I gripped Ali's slender waist tightly with my left hand. The little girl cried out in pain, and the fingers encircling my glans tightened a bit. I felt pain too, and I relaxed.
"I'm sorry, brother-in-law," Ali said softly, leaning on my shoulder.
"Hmm, it's okay, thank you," I whispered in her ear.
The station was finally approaching. Everything that had just happened on the train felt unreal. I wished the journey would never end, so I wouldn't let go of this burning body. We quickly tidied ourselves up and got off the train. After leaving the bus stop, I walked about 100 meters east, crossed a road, and went through a small alley until I reached my place. My wife had already finished work and was chatting with her classmates in the room. Another young man was watching TV. Hearing the door open, they all stood up. The little girl was very excited and rushed into her sister's arms, touching my wife's belly and shouting that she was going to be an aunt again.
"Be gentle, I can't stand up straight. Let me introduce you, this is my classmate Yi, and this is her partner Hua," Afang said, pointing to her classmate and the other young man.
"This is my sister, Ali, she's very mischievous," my wife introduced her sister-in-law Ali to them. I didn't need to be introduced to them. These two had already stayed at my house for one night. They were originally planning to go home, but my hospitable wife insisted that they stay another night, saying she wanted to treat them to karaoke to show her hospitality. They had a very wild time last night (but that's another story). We were supposed to leave today, but when my wife heard that Ali was coming, she used that as an excuse to let them stay a little longer, saying that Yi and Hua were also preparing to go abroad and could exchange ideas.
"Wow, little sister, you're so pretty! Life abroad must be very fertile," Yi said, taking Ali's hand and smiling as she looked her up and down. "My sister is the prettiest in the family, with such good skin. Even in elementary school, little boys were chasing after her," my wife said with a laugh.
"Don't talk nonsense, sister Yi is the prettiest! Her skin is so smooth!" The little girl was quite mischievous, touching Yi's cheek as she spoke.
Yi blushed instantly, surprised by Ali's playful nature. Although it wasn't a man's hand, being touched on the face by a little girl still made her feel a little awkward. My wife quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Little girl, you've seen how naughty you are now!" Yi relaxed, smiled at us, and nodded in agreement.
“I think women who are about to become mothers are the most beautiful, don’t you agree?” Hua chimed in at this point, this young man really knows how to flatter. We all laughed, and my wife was especially happy.
It was almost six o’clock, and Ali had already booked a hotel for dinner, so we set off together. When we arrived at the hotel, just in time, the food and drinks were served. I don’t usually drink, but I couldn’t resist Ali’s persuasion and had a few ounces of baijiu (Chinese liquor). Everyone was very happy. We chatted and laughed, Yi and Hua expressed their gratitude to us, and they talked to Ali about going abroad. My wife was also smiling from time to time. Around eight o’clock, I felt the effects of the alcohol kicking in. I felt a sour taste coming out, and my stomach started to feel uncomfortable, so I made an excuse to go to the restroom. Unfortunately, the toilet in the private room was broken, so I had to go to the restroom at the end of the corridor. When I got to the restroom, I leaned against the wall and started to vomit. I really shouldn’t have drunk so much. Now my head was starting to spin.
"Brother-in-law, are you alright?" A slender arm gently supported me. It turned out that my wife noticed something was wrong and had her younger sister come out with me, and we went into the men's restroom. Fortunately, no one saw us.
"It's nothing, it's just from drinking too much, you should go home," I said, shaking my head.
"My sister told me to take good care of you, I'm here on orders, you should let me go home," the girl pouted, sounding a little coquettish.
"But this is the men's room, how can you, a girl, be like this?" I mumbled incoherently.
"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" She said, taking out a tissue to wipe my mouth, flushing the toilet, and then made me sit on it.
Looking at my sister-in-law's flushed face after drinking, her head lowered revealing her white neck, her breasts high and firm, and thinking about what happened in the car today, my little brother involuntarily perked up again. Sigh, it really is easy to be promiscuous. Since I changed into sweatpants at home, the high tent was completely unhidden.
"Bang!" Hearing the door open, someone mumbled as they walked in, relieving themselves. Now we couldn't go out.
My sister-in-law, her eyes glazed over as she looked at the tent beneath me. She lifted her denim miniskirt and knelt between my legs, her right hand gripping my penis. With her other hand, she beckoned me to lower my head, as if she had something to say.
"Brother-in-law, what we didn't finish in the car, I'll make it up to you," she whispered in my ear.
The alluring scent emanating from her, mixed with a hint of intoxication, made me feel hot, and my hands began to fidget.
"Brother-in-law, you're not allowed to move. This game is entirely my responsibility. You just sit still," she said softly, then gently pushed me back against the water tank.
Ali slowly brought her head closer to my genitals, opening her mouth to gently bite the head of my penis, and then nudged the urethral opening with her tongue. Even through the layers of fabric, I felt an intense stimulation and shuddered. My sister-in-law's hands slowly pulled down my sweatpants, releasing her mouth at the same time. My penis sprang out, standing erect against my sister-in-law's small mouth, veins bulging, a trickle of clear fluid seeping from the glans.
"Little brother, you've been naughty, sister's going to punish you properly," she said, gently licking the glans with the tip of her tongue before withdrawing it, a trickle of fluid connecting my penis and my sister-in-law's mouth.
"Brother-in-law tastes good, sister should like it, right? Unlike..." With that, her breath quickened as she took my glans into her small mouth, her tongue expertly circling the groove of my penis, while her other hand gently stroked my scrotum. Slowly, her mouth began to suck downwards, her tongue moving down to the base of my penis. Her small hand gently touched my scrotum, her nails lightly scraping, while her mouth took half of it in, her tongue licking the round testicles inside, moving and sucking. She slowly licked and sucked to the other side, my penis becoming even harder. Then, my sister-in-law began to lick back, completely engulfing my penis in her mouth, sucking hard. I felt myself completely enveloped in a warm, moist place, a suction force eroding my penis and my nerves—it felt incredibly good. Her tongue patted and licked in her mouth, her lips moving up and down, sometimes sucking hard, sometimes biting lightly. Watching my sister-in-law's cheeks rise and fall, feeling my penis being sucked tighter and bitten lightly, the intense pleasure mixed with a slight pain made me moan softly. The thrusting in and out felt like making love, perhaps even better. Unconsciously, I grabbed my sister-in-law's head and began to forcefully push my penis inside. My sister-in-law cooperated, sucking my penis even harder. Slowly, I felt the head of my penis touch an even smaller opening—was this the legendary deep throat? I was even more excited, wanting to force it in. My sister-in-law seemed to want this, her hands skillfully gripping my waist, burying her head down, and increasing the frequency of her thrusting. I felt my entire penis being completely swallowed by that narrow, warm opening, the immense suction preventing me from escaping.
"Ali, Ali, where are you? Amu, Amu, are you alright?" Hearing my wife's familiar voice and watching my sister-in-law's somewhat frantic movements, my waist loosened, and I could no longer hold back my surging semen, releasing it all at once with a comfortable moan.
My sister-in-law choked on the sudden flow of semen, swallowing it before she could react. Reluctantly, she slowly pulled her mouth away from my penis, licking away a trace of white fluid from the corner of her lips.
"Ugh, I threw up a little, went to the toilet, I'll be right out. Don't keep your classmates waiting, you go back and keep them company," I shouted, hoping my wife could hear me.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door," Afang replied.
I tried to pull up my pants, but my sister-in-law stopped me, cleaning my penis thoroughly with her mouth and tongue before helping me pull up my sweatpants. We stood up, and Ali whispered in my ear, "Brother-in-law, don't let my sister find out, it's our secret." I opened the bathroom door and went out, but Ali locked it again. I came out of the bathroom and saw my wife already waiting outside. I went over and put my arm around her, taking her back to our private room.
"Did you see Ali? I told her to come out with you?" my wife asked anxiously.
"Yeah, she was supporting me at first, but then I went into the men's room, and she waited outside. Maybe she needed to use the restroom too," I lied.
"Why don't we wait for her together?" my wife suggested.
But that wouldn't work; we'd be exposed! I pulled my wife forward, trying to persuade her that Ali was a grown woman, how could she possibly get lost? She couldn't resist my insistence, and my wife and I went back to the private room first. Yi and Hua were still sitting there.
"Why did it take so long? More than twenty minutes! Are you alright, Amu?" Yi asked.
My wife immediately explained using my excuse, and I didn't say much, just indicating that we couldn't drink anymore, otherwise we wouldn't be able to go home that night. Just then, Ali returned, giving me a meaningful look. I quickly explained that I had been waiting for her for a long time, and then I had
to use the restroom. I hadn't heard my sister calling, so I called out a few times in the men's restroom, but no one answered, so I came back. My wife didn't suspect anything and planned to leave once I got back. I paid the bill, and we took a taxi home together. We were all a little tipsy, so we prepared to sleep. Yi and Hua had an early train the next day, so it wasn't a good idea to do anything else. Yi and Hua had originally planned to stay in a hotel, but Afang said that good friends should definitely stay at home, so we had to squeeze in. Yi and Hua stayed in our room, while my wife, my sister-in-law, and I stayed in the living room because the sofa bed there was big. Actually, I could have stayed elsewhere, but my sister-in-law said that a pregnant baby shouldn't be separated from its father—an excuse I'd never heard before. My wife agreed; after all, it's her sister, and it's not unusual for family to sleep together. So that's how it was decided.
At 9:30, Yi and Hua finished washing up and turned off the lights to sleep. My wife closed their room door, leaving just the three of us in the living room. I tidied up the sofa bed, turned on the air conditioner, and my wife, having finished washing up, settled into bed in her pajamas. She seemed a little tired, as she dozed off after only a few words. My sister-in-law, used to showering abroad, had no choice. After giving her instructions, I slipped into bed, turning on only a pink bedside lamp, and lay down at the other end to sleep. The sound of running water from the bathroom continued; perhaps after a night of relaxation, I also began to drift off to sleep.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law," my sister-in-law gently shook me. I groggily opened my eyes, and in the dim red light, a beautiful body was displayed before me. Instantly, I woke up.
"Why aren't you asleep? Hurry up and get dressed, it won't be good if your sister sees you," I said hastily.
"It's okay, my sister's grinding her teeth, it means she's fast asleep," the little girl whispered in my ear.
I glanced at Afang; my wife, used to sleeping on the inside, had squeezed herself to the other side, her head turned inward, grinding her teeth as she slept. "Brother-in-law, do you think I'm pretty?" my sister-in-law asked me seductively.
Under the pink light, my sister-in-law's alluring figure stood before me. Her short, shoulder-length hair was freshly washed and slightly damp. Her bright black eyes sparkled with charm, and her red lips held a smile. Her normally snow-white, smooth neck had turned a rosy hue. Her firm breasts stood proudly erect, and above her slender waist was a round navel that made me want to kiss it. Her smooth abdomen had not an ounce of fat, and fine, dark hair grew between her legs, revealing a thin, dense slit. Her long, shapely legs seemed to be enticing me.
"Mmm... beautiful," I swallowed, perhaps because I was thirsty from drinking.
"How about this?" my sister-in-law said, standing on the bed, presenting her snow-white buttocks to me, bending her slender waist, and slowly opening her long, shapely legs.
In an instant, I felt all the blood rush to my lower body, and my penis became fully erect. Looking at my sister-in-law's round, snow-white buttocks, with a pretty pink opening in the middle and folds forming a chrysanthemum shape, I gently stroked them with my fingers. My sister-in-law moved slightly and made a soft "mmm" sound.
I slowly moved my head closer and smelled a fleshy fragrance. It really smelled good, and it was somewhat familiar. I had smelled it on my wife before. This must be what sisters are like.
At this moment, Afang rolled over and lay flat on her back. We were startled. My sister-in-law slowly knelt down, and I gently pulled her buttocks in front of me. Round, round buttocks, a pink chrysanthemum, and a delicate, fleshy slit below. As her thighs slowly opened, the slit gradually opened before my eyes. Some nectar had already begun to seep out. Her labia majora opened, and the two sides were not the same length, with the right side being longer. At this point, I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed my sister-in-law's thighs and brought my mouth close, first enveloping her entire vulva with my open mouth, my tongue busy teasing her right labia majora. My breath came in rapid gasps, and I rubbed my nose against her soft anus, the scent of soap filling my nostrils. My sister-in-law had washed herself specially; how could I let her down?
Slowly, I moved my mouth upwards, kissing her anus, and gently inserted my middle finger into her vagina. Her vaginal canal was already full of sticky fluid, and as I explored inside, the layers of folds pressed against me. My sister-in-law began to moan softly, but she tried her best to bury her head in the blanket, one hand reaching back to touch my head, her entire front half pressed against the blanket, only her buttocks raised high, swaying gently. Under the pink light, the pregnant older sister lay asleep, while the younger sister's round buttocks were being kissed by her brother-in-law. The sounds of kissing filled the living room, accompanied by the younger sister's moans. This lewd scene instantly flashed into my mind, making my penis feel completely engorged. I kissed her anus even harder, even biting her smooth, white buttocks with my teeth, my fingers moving faster and faster in and out.
"Ah… brother…in…want…" the younger sister said breathlessly.
"Want what…, sister-in-law?" I asked.
"Mmm…uh…uh… brother…in…good…bad, sister…in…want…brother…in…brother…in…you…want…brother…in…you…" the younger sister said, her upper body slumped on the blanket, slowly turning her head.
At this moment, Afang turned her body to the side, towards the inside. I stopped. The younger sister was still holding my hand. I slowly turned her over, simultaneously pulling up the outer blanket and turning off the light.
So, on one side of the sofa bed, it was just me and my naked sister-in-law.
Our bodies rubbed against each other, exuding an air of lewdness. My sister-in-law impatiently took off my clothes, made me lie flat, and then leaned over me, pressing her body against mine, beginning to kiss my genitals in a 69 position. Although we had already performed oral sex at the hotel that night, I involuntarily trembled again when my sister-in-law's mouth took my penis in. Her warm, moist mouth, her smooth tongue rapidly licking my glans and coronal sulcus, constantly moving up and down, while one hand caressed my scrotum. My mouth returned to my sister-in-law's vulva, my tongue teasing her labia majora and vaginal opening, occasionally pressing against her slightly erect clitoris. My sister-in-law's vagina was completely wet, and slowly some vaginal fluid began to drip into my mouth; it tasted a little salty, but very good. My hands vigorously kneaded my sister-in-law's snow-white buttocks, while my other hand's thumb began rubbing the tender flesh of her vaginal opening, and my middle finger slowly caressed her anus before I inserted it. At this moment, my sister-in-law trembled a few times, her thighs clamping tightly around my head, and her mouth sucking hard on my penis. I felt a lot of her juices enter my mouth, and before I knew it, I swallowed it.
"Mmm... Brother-in-law... is so... amazing, Xiao Gao... has never... done... this... for me before." My sister-in-law, still trembling with the afterglow of her orgasm, turned around and lay on top of me.
Holding her hot body, feeling the two soft mounds of flesh against my chest, my lower body sandwiched between her legs, the wet feeling was very obscene. My hands unconsciously went to my sister-in-law's round buttocks, still kneading them vigorously.
"Brother-in-law, sister-in-law... next... I'm going to make you... feel good." After saying this, in the dim light of the night, I vaguely saw my sister-in-law slowly sit up, lift her buttocks, spread her legs, grasp my penis with one hand, her labia majora touched the head of my penis, and slowly placed her vaginal opening on my shaft before gently sitting down.
"Brother-in-law... so... so... big... head... so... big," she said, as my penis plunged fully into her already wet and sticky vagina. We both exhaled simultaneously, and my sister-in-law slowly moved left and right a few times. Her narrow vagina enveloped my penis; the already wet and sticky passage, with its folds squeezing inside, still made my sister-in-law's vagina feel incredibly tight. Before I knew it, my penis had hardened even more.
"Mmm...mmm...brother...brother...brother...my...good...brother...want...want...to move," my sister-in-law moaned softly, her buttocks swaying constantly. Her hands gripped mine tightly, fingers intertwined, their lower bodies pressed together. Not content with moving slowly, she began to lift her buttocks, sit down, and stroke my penis, gradually increasing the speed. I responded by thrusting upwards, the sounds of slapping echoing throughout the living room, along with her moans and my panting. A lewd atmosphere filled the room.
"Mmm...ooh...-ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...good...brother...cock...cock...cock...my pussy...my pussy wants...cock...insert...my pussy...my pussy...insert...my pussy..." My sister-in-law moaned more and more lewdly, retaining the last vestige of reason to control her voice, afraid of waking her sister.
Gradually, my sister-in-law lost her strength. I got up, held her, and kissed her breasts, gently biting them with my teeth. The slippery flesh ignited an uncontrollable lust within me. I slowly withdrew my penis, which was already covered in her fluids. Holding my sister-in-law, I opened the blanket and placed the pillow from the side of the bed on it, letting my sister-in-law lie face down on the pillow. I got off the bed, stood in front of it, spread my sister-in-law's legs, and slowly placed the head of my penis at the entrance of her vagina, rubbing it.
"I...want...brother...I...want...to...brother...fuck...my...little...hole...hole...fuck...it...rot...it...to...fuck...me...to...die...me," my sister-in-law said weakly, completely without restraint, reaching back to grab my penis. I lifted my penis and slowly thrust it into her already overflowing, wet hole. Then, with one hand supporting my sister-in-law's waist and the other grasping her smooth, fleshy breasts, I thrust my penis in and out forcefully, my hips moving back and forth.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah, um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...brother-in-law...fuck...to...death...sister...you...fuck...to...death...slut...fuck...to...death...me...fuck...to...death...my...cunt..." My sister-in-law sobbed and moaned, her voice trembling with a hint of tears. In the dark living room, the sound of my wife grinding her teeth, my sister-in-law's sobbing moans, the slapping of her abdomen against her round, white buttocks, and my panting created a lewd and decadent symphony.
“It’s…reached…the…heart,…harder, fuck…me…to death.” I thrust in and out like this, my sister-in-law occasionally swaying her big buttocks backward, while I thrust forward with all my might. My penis seemed to touch an even smaller opening; sometimes, with a slight touch, my sister-in-law would tremble, moaning something unintelligible. I thrust even harder, and after about two hundred thrusts, I felt my climax approaching. At this moment, my sister-in-law’s vagina released a large amount of vaginal fluid, and her vagina suddenly tightened, my glans feeling a great pressure. “It’s…coming…oh, I…can’t…take…it…anymore,” I said breathlessly, trying to pull my penis out.
“I…came…to…come…to…my…brother…brother…want…to…cum…in…it…to…kill…my…little…hole,” my sister-in-law suddenly hugged my thighs from behind. I couldn’t hold back any longer, holding my sister-in-law tightly, my ejaculation released, and scalding semen gushed into my sister-in-law’s vagina. In an instant, the only sound in the living room was our panting. I slowly pulled out my penis, which was covered in a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, the air thick with the smell of blood. I kissed my sister-in-law's buttocks and sat on the bed.
"Thank... thank you, brother-in-law, let me do it," my sister-in-law lazily turned around, crawled to my side, and began to clean my penis with her mouth, licking it with her tongue and swallowing the vaginal fluid and semen. I lay down, and my sister-in-law nestled into my arms, hugging me tightly, and pulled the blanket over us. In the darkness, I could vaguely see a tear slide down the corner of my sister-in-law's eye. I hugged this soft, alluring body that brought me pleasure and love tightly
, and gradually fell asleep. "Lazybones, get up," Afang's familiar voice rang out. I opened my sleepy eyes, looked at my wife's slightly annoyed expression, and my head buzzed. "Damn it, I haven't cleaned up yesterday's battlefield yet, I'm doomed."
"Sister, brother-in-law must have been drinking yesterday, don't blame him. But... get up, you lazy pig brother-in-law!" another voice rang out.
"You still dare to talk? Look at yourself, when did you learn to sleep naked?" the wife scolded Ali.
"Hehe, sleeping naked is very comfortable, you can try it next time," the sister-in-law said with a playful smile.
"Aren't you getting up and going out? Do you want to take advantage of my sister? Hurry up, hurry up!" Afang said in a commanding tone.
"Wife, I've not only seen, I've also eaten!" she thought to herself, realizing she was dressed in her pajamas just like when she went to sleep, and understood that her sister-in-law must have already cleaned up the mess, which made her very happy.
After breakfast, we saw Yi and Hua off on the train home, agreed on a time to meet again, and then returned home. We originally wanted my sister-in-law to stay for two more days and go back with us, but she really wanted to go home. We didn't force her. After lunch, we saw Ali off on her way home. As we watched the car drive away, we thought about what happened yesterday. It all felt like a dream.

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