Having sex with one's sister-in-law

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I'm not the kind of person who commits incestuous acts. Of course, the "sister" I'm referring to isn't my biological sister; she's my wife's older sister, and I just call her that because my wife does. She used to teach math at a primary school in the county, but recently transferred to a kindergarten in the city. Since she couldn't find a place to live right away, she's staying with us. Our house isn't big, about 70 square meters, two bedrooms and a living room. My wife and I moved in a year ago, after our wedding. We were still very much in love, so her presence didn't significantly impact our lives (except for having to be a little quieter during sex). What happened was completely accidental, and everyone involved was very rational afterward, so things calmed down quickly, like a pebble dropped into a bowl of clear water, without causing much of a ripple. Here's what happened: It was Saturday, and my wife had been away on a business trip for almost a week, but she still wasn't coming back (I'd been holding back for almost a week too). Normally, my sister would come back to the county to reunite with her husband and nephew around this time every week, but she said the kindergarten was having an event, so she wouldn't be going back this week. That night, a few friends and I went out for tea and cards. I got home after 1 a.m., and my sister's bedroom door was locked, so she was probably asleep. But I was still very excited from the tea, so I went online and browsed some adult websites. It was the rainy season, and the weather was muggy; it looked like it was going to rain. I closed my bedroom door, turned on the air conditioner (only my master bedroom has air conditioning), and slowly enjoyed the pictures and videos. Around 2 a.m., I was excited, and now even my penis was aroused. I decided to take a good shower and then masturbate to release the pent-up desire of the past week. Since I assumed my sister was asleep and it was too hot, I didn't wear underwear after showering. I stood in front of the sink in the hallway outside the bathroom, rinsing my mouth, my head still pounding with thoughts of the exciting scenes in the videos. Just then, my sister came out of her room to use the toilet. Normally, in that 70-centimeter-wide hallway, I could easily let her in by simply turning sideways. But at the time, I was lost in my fantasies and completely unaware of her arrival, much less that I was naked! She was also still half asleep and didn't see my situation before coming over. She walked up to me, and I turned to let her pass. At that moment, she froze! A strong (just kidding, please don't mind) adult male was facing her, completely naked. I realized my embarrassment too, staring straight at her, still holding a water glass and toothbrush in my hands, toothpaste foam still in my mouth. For a second or two, time, air, everything seemed to freeze. I quickly snapped back to reality, thinking about how to escape this predicament: rush back to the room? No, my older sister was still blocking the hallway, stunned; retreat back to the bathroom? No, that's where she was going, and besides, there were no clothes to wear in the bathroom. As I pondered, I also observed my older sister: she had just woken up, her hair was a little messy, and she was wearing a white silk camisole nightgown that barely covered her thighs. She usually wore a pair of loose shorts (I'd occasionally seen them before), but she probably hadn't expected to run into me when she got up in the middle of the night, so she wasn't wearing them. Underneath the nightgown, I could vaguely see white lace panties, and... well, let's just say... Actually, my sister was quite attractive. She was only a little over a year older than me, not even 30 yet. Although she had given birth to a baby, she hadn't lost any of her charm. Her long, slender legs, tall figure, and firm breasts were particularly alluring under the nightgown. Seeing this, a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen, rushing to my forehead, making my ears burn, my face flush, and my heart race; it then surged down into the rich veins of my penis, causing it, already in a state of excitement, to quickly become erect! "Thump, thump." In just a few moments, the unrestrained penis was already at a 90-degree angle, pointing directly at the older sister a step away! It was still throbbing, like a sharp sword about to pierce her. The older sister, now awake, blushed and said, "Oh... you're still awake..." "Saying that, she moved aside. I understood what she meant—pretend she didn't know, nothing happened, that's fine! "Ugh, ugh," I mumbled, my mouth full of toothpaste foam, unable to say anything, and moved aside as well. She turned sideways and quickly flashed past me. With that small movement, we had a little "third kind of contact." Since the aisle was only seventy centimeters wide, it was already a struggle for the two of us to pass sideways, and most importantly, my penis was still erect between us! As she flashed past, her flat stomach brushed against the most sensitive tip of my penis, and the hem of her nightgown was also lifted by my penis. She quickly walked into the bathroom and closed the door quickly and lightly... With that brush, a current quickly surged from the point of contact, radiating throughout my body, and I couldn't help but shudder. It felt so good! I quickly washed up and slipped back to the bedroom." Back in my bedroom, I let out a long sigh. Although it was embarrassing earlier, thinking back on it now filled me with excitement. The whole process, every detail, was more real and alluring than any pornographic film downloaded from the website! Okay, tonight I'll use this as my theme for masturbation! I turned on my computer again and brought up the pictures... Just then, my sister returned to her room. Judging from the sound of water running in the bathroom, she had already taken a shower—it was too hot and humid. "Boom—whoosh—" Sure enough, it started raining heavily outside the window. Rain would make it much cooler, and I could sleep better later. It was truly a blessing from heaven, but today it seemed that God had given me more than just that. "Xiao Chao, Xiao Chao..." my older sister called me urgently from outside the door. I quickly put on a pair of pants, a thin pair of white cotton boxer briefs (I don't like briefs, they're too tight), and went to answer her. She was also wearing those loose silk shorts and nightgown, a matching set, very pretty, but a little damp. "What is it?" "I asked. "Quick... the window won't close, the rain is blowing in!" "Oh!" Without saying a word, I rushed into her room. Rain was blowing in through the open window, wetting the bed underneath. I jumped onto the bed to close the window, but it wouldn't budge. Damn the developer, making these leaky aluminum alloy windows! A plastic piece has come loose from the window support and is jamming the window shut; one person can't pull it open. "Sister, can you help me pull the bottom one? We need to do it together." “Oh,” she said, braving the rain that was blowing in, kneeling on the bed (beside me), pulling down the bottom edge of the window (I pulled up the top edge), and finally managing to close it. “Oh—” We both breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around, I looked at her, and she looked at me. I was standing on the bed, while she was kneeling on it, both of us soaked. My thin cotton underwear clung to my body, clearly outlining the shape of my penis (not yet erect after the previous actions) and the color of my pubic hair; my older sister’s upper body was wet, her silk nightgown clinging gently to her breasts, her nipples, chilled by the water, sticking out pointedly, appearing as two darker spots behind the silk nightgown—a sight that was naturally much cuter than what I saw in the bathroom hallway. I watched without saying a word, but my little brother started throbbing. At that moment, our positions meant my penis was right in front of her face. She wasn't as surprised as before, just shyly looking at my erect penis, not looking away, still kneeling on the bed. It seemed she hadn't had sex for a week (didn't go back to the county to see her brother-in-law). It was seeing her reaction that made me decide: I'd have her!!! I got off the bed and said to her, "This bed is wet, come sleep in my room, I have the air conditioning on there, I'll sleep in the living room." "Okay," she agreed. She went into my room, and I followed, saying, "I'll get a pillow." But I closed the door behind me! She wasn't preparing to sleep, but instead stood on the edge of the bed watching a movie still playing on the computer screen (the computer was always on). At this moment, I no longer felt embarrassed, but rather a surge of ecstasy, and my little brother throbbed even more! "It's all wet, let me wipe it for you." "I said. She didn't speak, still looking at the screen. I took out a clean towel, stood behind her, and started wiping the water off her body. After wiping for a while, I began to tentatively use my erect penis to support her buttocks, slowly, gently... I got it! This time it was her turn to shiver, but she didn't flinch. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then leaned her buttocks back slightly. --The die was cast! Seeing that the time was ripe, I quietly pulled down the straps of her nightgown, and the nightgown slid down to her chest. "Hmm," she turned around, crossed her arms, and coquettishly objected, defending her stance. Time was of the essence, I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms, saying, "Take it off, you'll catch a cold." p://whatismyfish."Wildflower Community Video Online Viewing" She still shook her head, but didn't object to my actions. I hugged her tighter and gently supported her smooth, soft belly with my penis. She lowered her head shyly, a slight tremor of excitement from the act of having an affair showing at the corners of her mouth. Good, success! Keep trying. Then I let my hands roam, gently caressing her rounded shoulders, gradually sliding down her sides, my sensitive fingertips able to feel the pores of her skin happily opening as she slightly twisted her waist. Continuing down, through her silk pajama bottoms, I stroked her round, full buttocks. Huh? There were no underwear under her loose shorts! Could it be...? Maybe it was too hot, and she sweated while sleeping, dampening her underwear, which she took off after showering. Pulling up the hem of her shorts, my burning hands pressed directly onto her smooth, full buttocks. "Mmm," she gasped, trying to push my hands away. She had been holding her arms to her chest, her slipped nightgown still hanging in front of her. Now, as she moved her arms, the nightgown fell to her waist, revealing her firm breasts. In the dim light of the bedroom, her proud breasts stood erect before me, her dark red nipples hardening with tension and excitement. "Oh," she cried softly, trying to cover her chest with her hands, but I grabbed them and pressed her onto the bed. At first, she resisted, but she couldn't overcome me and was half-heartedly pushed down onto the bed, while I lay on my side beside her. Her eyes were closed, and she breathed softly, her breasts rising and falling in front of me. I pulled out one hand and ran it down her thigh, down her abdomen, to her breast, grasping one of her breasts and kneading it. "Mmm..." she murmured, her breasts going limp. Now I had my way. I rubbed her nipples, then sucked hard on her erect nipples. My free hand gently stroked her smooth belly and the soft pubic hair through her silk pants. A warm breath emanated from beneath the pubic hair. I lifted the hem of her shorts again and pressed my hand directly against her private parts. Having given birth before, her moist labia minora were fully protruding. Parting the pubic hair revealed them, and inside, they were already overflowing with fluid. My fingers moved rapidly, and soon my hands were covered in sticky fluid. Seeing the moment was right, I first removed her silk shorts, leaving her nightgown draped around her waist (so sexy), then took off my soaking wet boxer shorts. I raised my engorged penis, ready to thrust. My older sister noticed, opened her hazy eyes, and looked at me. "No..." she said. She seemed to be holding back, but I was already ready. Who cares! Just as my penis reached her vulva, my older sister grabbed it with one hand. She gently grasped it, wanting to insert it, but she pulled me away, supporting me on her hairy mons pubis. Unable to enter, I breathed heavily, my penis throbbing in her hand. She gently stroked it, soothing my arousal. "Big sister, my little brother has been aroused for an hour, just a couple more strokes and it'll..." "Pfft, pfft..." Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated in her hand! White, sticky fluid spurted out, covering her slender hand and plump vulva. "Ah..." I went limp. She pushed me away, sat up, and picked up a pair of silk shorts to wipe the fluid from her hands and vulva. This gave me the opportunity to stand beside her and admire her alluring private parts. Curly pubic hair was covered in semen; dark red labia minora were prominent, slightly wrinkled, and slightly parted to the sides; where the labia met, the pearl-sized clitoris was covered in vaginal fluid, looking incredibly alluring under the light. The sensory stimulation aroused my little brother, and it slowly rose again! My older sister saw it too. She looked up at me with loving eyes and smiled. Should I wait? I pushed her down on the bed again. This time, she was very compliant, without any struggle. "Put on a condom," she said. I took one from the bedside table, handed it to her, and said, "Help me put it on." She tore open the packaging, took it out, held my penis, and slowly slipped it on, so gently. My penis twitched, then regained its original hardness. With the lubrication of semen and vaginal fluid, I penetrated smoothly. Although she had given birth and was a little loose, her protruding labia gave me a great stimulation. I stood under the bed, she lay on the edge, the height was perfect. For the next forty minutes, I let her experience what it meant to be on the verge of death. And the result: she tore the sheets, scratched my arm, soaked the sheets, and lay them sprawled on the bed. I was exhausted too, and fell asleep on her chest. The next day, I woke up very late. At noon, she came back from kindergarten and proactively helped me change the sheets and duvet cover, as well as her silk camisole nightgown. But by then, she had clearly reverted to her role and mindset as the eldest sister, and there was no indication that anything had happened to her the night before. Well, let it go... A couple of days later, my wife returned from her business trip, and everyone was very happy. My wife even praised me for being good—for proactively changing the sheets and blankets. I was very relieved that she hadn't overthink things. Now, my sister has found a place to live and moved out. Although we occasionally visit each other, no one has mentioned a word about what happened that night, and it's all passed peacefully. As mentioned before, the whole thing was like a pebble dropped into a bowl of clear water, not causing much of a ripple. But one pebble still remains in the bowl—I still occasionally revisit the whole incident...There was her silk camisole nightgown. But by then, she had clearly reverted to her older sister persona and mindset, and there was no indication that anything had happened to her the night before. Well, let it go... A couple of days later, my wife returned from her business trip, and everyone was very happy. My wife even praised me for being good—for proactively changing the sheets and duvet cover. I was very glad she hadn't overthinking things. Now, my sister has found a place to live and moved out. Although we occasionally visit each other, no one has mentioned a word about that night, and it's all passed peacefully. As mentioned before, the whole thing was like a pebble dropped into a bowl of clear water, not causing much of a ripple. But one pebble remained in the bowl—I still occasionally revisit the whole incident...There was her silk camisole nightgown. But by then, she had clearly reverted to her older sister persona and mindset, and there was no indication that anything had happened to her the night before. Well, let it go... A couple of days later, my wife returned from her business trip, and everyone was very happy. My wife even praised me for being good—for proactively changing the sheets and duvet cover. I was very glad she hadn't overthinking things. Now, my sister has found a place to live and moved out. Although we occasionally visit each other, no one has mentioned a word about that night, and it's all passed peacefully. As mentioned before, the whole thing was like a pebble dropped into a bowl of clear water, not causing much of a ripple. But one pebble remained in the bowl—I still occasionally revisit the whole incident...

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