My family and my sister-in-law's family

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I met my wife, Aqing, at a friend's birthday party. Aqing was only 24 years old at the time, no different from other girls, just undeniably a girl. She loved to eat and play, always laughing and joking, dressed fashionably, a bit naive, and had a youthful and energetic appearance—a little above average, with slightly dark but healthy skin, and a bit plump. That night, she just joined in the fun and games, leaving no particular impression on me, but that was it, we met. A few days later, we unexpectedly bumped into each other at the nearby market. "Hello, do you live nearby?" we greeted each other, and that was it. We ran into each other a few more times and exchanged phone numbers. I was already 28, and had dated two girlfriends. Aside from experiencing the pleasures of sex with them, I hadn't found love; it seemed these two women were more interested in money. That day, I had nothing to do, so I called Aqing and asked if she wanted to have dinner together. Aqing was overjoyed, saying, "You're treating me? Of course!" I immediately replied ingratiatingly. That's how we started dating. Aqing's family was nice; her parents were very kind and friendly. I'm a very honest person, and after a while, I gained the approval of my parents. Aqing has a 22-year-old sister who is even more lively. The first time she saw me, she stared straight at me and said, "Sister, is this your new boyfriend? He's alright!" It made me quite embarrassed. After a little over a week, we kissed, started holding hands in public, and would hug tightly when no one was around. About a month later, one afternoon, she was home alone; she worked the night shift. We embraced on her bed, kissing and hugging, my heart burning with desire. Aqing was very cooperative, letting me hug and caress her. I couldn't resist any longer, and my hand finally wandered down to her vulva. Just as I touched her vulva, she suddenly pushed my hand away, mumbling something. Unable to control myself, I touched her breasts, and this time she grabbed my hand but didn't push it away; instead, she followed my hand and rubbed her breasts. It was so passionate; my blood rushed to my head, and she was panting heavily. I took off her clothes without much trouble. Remembering past experiences, I took her hand and guided it to my already throbbing penis. She grabbed it without hesitation, her eyes closed, but her hand was clearly trembling as she held my penis. Okay, I didn't hold back either and reached for her vagina again; she didn't resist this time. I hurriedly took off her and my clothes, covering her vagina with my large palm, and pinching her clitoris. She started breathing heavily, her panting even more intensely. I couldn't wait any longer, so I spread her legs and thrust inside her. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh." Her ecstatic moans stimulated me to work even harder, and I fucked her for over an hour before finally ejaculating inside her. We both collapsed onto the bed. That evening, when I took her to work, I asked her if she was comfortable, and she nodded. I asked her again if she had fucked before, and she looked at me, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded again. She didn't say anything and went to work at the factory. The next day, she called me and asked if I didn't want her anymore. I asked her if she liked me, and she said yes. Then I said I wanted her, and she cried. In the afternoon, I went to her house again and confessed my past sexual experiences with two girlfriends. I said I liked her, liked her easygoing personality, her lack of concern for money, and her kindness. I said we should forget the past. Then we hugged tightly and had another passionate sexual encounter. Aqing's younger sister is named Awen. She is healthy and full of energy. Aqing's family has a harmonious relationship. Her parents love their two daughters very much. The two sisters live in the same room and are as close as family. What's particularly interesting is that only the father is a man in their family; it's a women's world. Because he's the father, the two daughters have never had a concept of shyness. They often watch TV in the living room wearing only underwear, short clothes, or even just a bra. Sometimes they come out wrapped in a short towel after taking a shower. Their father also says that this is not good, but the two silly daughters are often too casual, and their mother often appears in short clothes as well, so the family has gotten used to it. After I entered their lives, Awen and her mother became more restrained while I was there. Six months later, I had completely integrated into their family. Awen often pestered me to play, joke, and tease me. In the summer, she would wear clothes that didn't fully cover her breasts and squeeze in with me to watch TV, sometimes even pushing her sister aside to sit with me, intentionally teasing her. With similar personalities and experiences, my relationship with Aqing developed perfectly. Especially after we started having sex, we stopped distinguishing between "yours" and "mine," and our youthful passion made sex a daily routine. Due to limited space, we mainly had sex at her house. Aqing had a strong sex drive, and after a few times, she was already aroused. She would scream and shout wildly during sex, which was quite impressive and aroused my penis relentlessly. One day, Aqing and I were having sex, and she was still screaming "Aww, aww, aww" incessantly. Suddenly, I looked up and saw her sister, Awen. Awen was looking at us with a flushed face and longing. Her little mouth was moving. When she noticed me watching her, she quickly disappeared in fright. My passion inexplicably surged, my penis became harder and lasted longer, until Aqing begged for mercy, saying it had been too long and she had to go to work. After a continuous, vigorous fucking, I finally ejaculated millions of sperm into her wet pussy. In the following days, Awen's expression was strange when she saw us; her family thought something was wrong. Finally, one day it was just Awen and me. Awen's face showed her playful, youthful face again. "Brother, what are you and my sister doing?" Awen had never had a boyfriend. "Nothing," I quickly replied. "Hmph, lying to me, you're being indecent! You're both naked, and you say nothing happened? Perverts, perverts, perverts!" Awen started her habitual blatant lying, pushing me against the wall. Unconsciously, I hugged her. "Awen, don't push me away. I like your sister, and your sister likes me too. We... you know... we... oh, you know, stop it." "Bullshit! You're being indecent! You... humph! Perverts!" "Oh, you'll be like this when you have a boyfriend, you know? Stop it." "Then I'll ask you something, tell me honestly." "Okay, ask away." "Is it good for men?" "Yes!" "What about women?" "It's good too! Look at your sister, she's so intoxicated." Unconsciously, we were still hugging each other against the wall, her breasts pressing against my chest. "Then take off your pants and let me see." "How can I do that? I'm your brother." "Bullshit, I'm just looking, haven't I seen this before?" As I spoke, my penis involuntarily swelled up. I'm not exactly a gentleman, and what's worse is that I was still hugging her, her breasts pressing against me. "I can't take it anymore, I surrender." I obediently unbuckled my belt. She saw this and released her hold on me, her face flushing red. With my pants down, she stared at my erect penis, her chest heaving, panting heavily. I covered her breasts with my hands and started to undress her, then her pants. She cooperated fully; finally, she was naked. Her pubic hair was sparse and clean, slightly swollen. I instinctively covered her vulva with my large hand, rubbing it. After a while, I pinched her clitoris. She started panting loudly, like her sister, "Ouch, ouch, ouch." The sound was so familiar. I picked her up and placed her on her sister's bed, spreading her legs. I looked; her vulva was wet, very wet, just like her sister's. I'm sorry, I'm a lustful man. I pressed the head of my penis against her vulva, and with tenderness, slowly penetrated. "Ah, it hurts, brother, it hurts..." I didn't stop, thrusting all the way to the bottom, then immediately stopped. The numbing effect of the lubricant quickly relieved her pain, and she became somewhat intoxicated. I began to slowly penetrate her, and with each thrust, she began to moan, "Ah...ah...ah..." I increased the speed of my penetration, but still not too fast; I didn't want to cause her pain. After about 40 minutes, she experienced pleasure on her first time. Sisters are all sluts! From then on, she regained her usual cheerfulness, always so happy every day. I asked her, "Doesn't she regret having sex with me?" "Nothing, my sister is like that, of course I don't care, and it feels so good, what's the big deal? Did my sister also have sex with her previous boyfriend?" I had to admit she was right. And so, I served the two sisters. Finally, Aqing sensed something was wrong and asked me what was wrong with her sister. I said nothing was wrong, what's the big deal? Awen was being too dramatic, actually asking her sister. "Sis, do you and my brother always do 'that'?" "What? Don't ask." What's with the secrecy? Why are you yelling like that in your room? My brother's bullying you. Sometimes she even asks her sister in front of me, making us all a little embarrassed. There's nothing I can do; I have to appease this little sister and make sure she doesn't tell Mom and Dad. Aqing finally decided to marry me. I originally wanted to postpone it for another year; I didn't have enough money. But Awen made my sister uneasy, constantly suspecting that Awen and I were having an affair. She even directly asked Awen and repeatedly warned me not to have any ill intentions towards her sister. On the morning of the wedding, I went to arrange the banquet. Awen followed me silently. After finishing my business and returning home, they were all outside preparing for the wedding. As soon as the door closed, Awen hugged me, "Brother, let's do it once, okay?"She looked so pitiful. My heart is too soft! I could only say, "Then we have to hurry." "Okay." We hurriedly undressed, and I penetrated her. The feeling instantly aroused me. Damn it, I was going to spend the night with my own woman, and this morning I was fucking her sister—what a jerk! I fucked her for about half an hour, then ejaculated. "Brother, you won't forget me after you get married, will you?" "I'm married to your sister. I shouldn't be doing this with you anymore. Can we do this one last time?" "No, no, if you do, I'll tell my sister and make her divorce you." There was no other way. I could only say, "Don't be silly, I'll do as you say." After the wedding, I moved into Aqing's house. This meant I didn't have many opportunities to fuck Awen. Unfortunately, Awen finally found a boyfriend. And let me tell you, Awen's boyfriend was really good—healthy, kind, easygoing, and very good to Awen. Before Awen had sex with her boyfriend, I took her to the hospital for hymenoplasty. And I repeatedly warned her not to mention her past sexual experience, and that she had to be honest the first time. Awen performed well and finally passed the test. Awen and I still had sex. The problem was that Aqing seemed to have a very good impression of her brother-in-law, just like her sister and me. Aqing often joked and played around with him. Of course, Aqing was much more open, after all, she was a married woman. Everyone got along well and was friendly. Aqing always had a woman's innate sensitivity to my relationship with Awen, and she would suddenly come home several times. She would also try to get information out of me: "I see you really like Awen, why don't I let her have her? After all, she's my sister. Or you could sleep with Awen once, I think she's quite interested in you?" But I didn't fall for it. At the same time, I felt that Aqing was particularly good to her brother-in-law, which made me very jealous. I also reminded her: "Hey, you're my wife, don't forget, you want to eat young girls." Her brother-in-law seemed to have a good impression of my sister too, often saying to me: "Brother, my sister is so gentle and mature, you're so lucky." I also took the opportunity to praise my sister. The truth eventually came out. One day, Ah Wen and I were caught red-handed by my wife while we were having sex. We both obediently endured her scolding for days, and I was forbidden from having sex for over a month. One was her sister, the other her husband; Ah Qing really didn't know what to do. She couldn't bear to divorce me, especially since she had a past with another man, and I had been exceptionally obedient and dutiful, actively doing housework and giving her massages at night. Her sister knew she was wrong and was very compliant with her sister, always saying nice things, leaving her sister helpless. Her brother-in-law seemed to sense something was wrong and asked Ah Wen. Ah Wen said it was nothing, just that his sister might not be feeling well. When asked, I felt even more guilty and sweaty. When asked about his sister, she hesitated to speak; it was so frustrating! About two months later, I thought everything was over. One night, Ah Qing suddenly said, "I slept with my brother-in-law!" It was expected. Awen and I had both considered this option: if all else failed, we could have her boyfriend sleep with my sister, Qing, to give her a chance to get revenge on us. Since things had come to this, I had nothing more to say. The two of them discussed whether we should stop having sex with either of them, although my sister and brother-in-law would continue their daily interactions. That was the arrangement. But Awen couldn't stop; he still came to me. I also noticed that Qing and her brother-in-law didn't seem to have stopped either. With this in mind, I started paying attention too. One day, I caught them in bed together. My brother-in-law was trembling with fear, kneeling before me: "Brother, forgive me, I won't do it again… I… I…" Looking at him, I couldn't get angry, nor did I feel any anger; instead, I felt a strange sense of pleasure. I pulled him up and said, "Go to your wife's." After he left, I looked at my wife, Aqing, my penis throbbing. She hadn't even had time to put on her clothes yet. I grabbed her, spread her legs, and her vagina still had my brother-in-law's semen inside her. I thrust in without hesitation. "Ah!" Aqing screamed wildly. My incredibly hard penis thrust into her vagina forcefully, and she screamed loudly. At this moment, I saw Awen and her boyfriend standing at the door watching us have sex. Aqing saw it too and screamed even louder. In this situation, even a ghost would be tempted. Awen started taking off her boyfriend's clothes, and her boyfriend took off hers. Soon, a scene of four people having sex unfolded in this three-bedroom apartment. Afterwards, Awen and her boyfriend returned to their room. My wife and I lay down to rest. Several days passed without incident. Life continued. One day, my parents-in-law went out to play mahjong. Awen and her boyfriend came into our room. Everyone felt quite awkward. Awen broke the awkward silence first, saying, "Sister, brother-in-law, my boyfriend and I have discussed it. I love him, and he loves me, so we're planning to get married." Aqing and I quickly congratulated them, "Great, congratulations!" Awen continued, "My boyfriend and I feel that since we're already like this, it's really exciting and fun. We don't mind. What do you think?" This time, Aqing chimed in, "I also think it's fun, and I don't mind either." She then secretly pinched my arm, "What do you think?" What could I say? "Okay, I agree. How about you and sister play again, and I'll play with Awen, okay?" "Okay!" Everyone immediately agreed. It was just like the saying goes, "If you're not family, you won't enter this house." From then on, we began our swapping life. Later, we all moved out into our own houses, which made things even more convenient. Often, the couple would come to stay with us, or we would go to their place, until our child was over five years old, at which point we became somewhat clandestine. Life was wonderful! My wife, Aqing, already harbored desires for her brother-in-law before discovering my affair with Awen. Aqing is also lustful; she had already been with someone before me. After we became lovers, my efforts satisfied her sexual needs, so she had no intention of cheating. However, after Awen reunited with her brother-in-law, seeing this strong man around every day, her heart was already aroused. Awen's constant flirting with me also fueled Aqing's desire for revenge. And when her brother-in-law came home and saw Aqing's gentle and considerate nature, his lust was already evident. When Awen and I weren't around, the two of them would constantly flirt and touch each other. Aqing often intentionally dressed provocatively, one method being not wearing a bra. So, Aqing's flirtatious words to me were actually an attempt to drag me into it. Fortunately, we were both just trying to spice things up.About two months later, I thought everything was over. One night, Aqing suddenly said, "I slept with my brother-in-law!" It was expected. Awen and I had both considered this possibility; if all else failed, we'd have her boyfriend sleep with Aqing, giving her a chance to get revenge on us. Since it had come to this, I had nothing to say. The two of us discussed whether we should stop there and not have sex with either of them anymore. Of course, my sister and brother-in-law would continue their daily interactions. That was settled. But Awen couldn't stop; he still came to me. I also noticed that Aqing and her brother-in-law didn't seem to have stopped either. With this in mind, I started paying attention too. One day, I caught them in bed together. My brother-in-law was trembling with fear, kneeling before me: "Brother, forgive me, I won't do it again... I... I..." Looking at him, I couldn't get angry, nor did I feel any anger; instead, I felt a strange sense of pleasure. I pulled him up and said, "Go to your wife's." After he left, I looked at my wife, Aqing, my penis throbbing. She hadn't even had time to put on her clothes yet. I grabbed her, spread her legs, and her vagina still had my brother-in-law's semen inside her. I thrust in without hesitation. "Ah!" Aqing screamed wildly. My incredibly hard penis thrust into her vagina forcefully, and she screamed loudly. At this moment, I saw Awen and her boyfriend standing at the door watching us have sex. Aqing saw it too and screamed even louder. In this situation, even a ghost would be tempted. Awen started taking off her boyfriend's clothes, and her boyfriend took off hers. Soon, a scene of four people having sex unfolded in this three-bedroom apartment. Afterwards, Awen and her boyfriend returned to their room. My wife and I lay down to rest. Several days passed without incident. Life continued. One day, my parents-in-law went out to play mahjong. Awen and her boyfriend came into our room. Everyone felt quite awkward. Awen broke the awkward silence first, saying, "Sister, brother-in-law, my boyfriend and I have discussed it. I love him, and he loves me, so we're planning to get married." Aqing and I quickly congratulated them, "Great, congratulations!" Awen continued, "My boyfriend and I feel that since we're already like this, it's really exciting and fun. We don't mind. What do you think?" This time, Aqing chimed in, "I also think it's fun, and I don't mind either." She then secretly pinched my arm, "What do you think?" What could I say? "Okay, I agree. How about you and sister play again, and I'll play with Awen, okay?" "Okay!" Everyone immediately agreed. It was just like the saying goes, "If you're not family, you won't enter this house." From then on, we began our swapping life. Later, we all moved out into our own houses, which made things even more convenient. Often, the couple would come to stay with us, or we would go to their place, until our child was over five years old, at which point we became somewhat clandestine. Life was wonderful! My wife, Aqing, already harbored desires for her brother-in-law before discovering my affair with Awen. Aqing is also lustful; she had already been with someone before me. After we became lovers, my efforts satisfied her sexual needs, so she had no intention of cheating. However, after Awen reunited with her brother-in-law, seeing this strong man around every day, her heart was already aroused. Awen's constant flirting with me also fueled Aqing's desire for revenge. And when her brother-in-law came home and saw Aqing's gentle and considerate nature, his lust was already evident. When Awen and I weren't around, the two of them would constantly flirt and touch each other. Aqing often intentionally dressed provocatively, one method being not wearing a bra. So, Aqing's flirtatious words to me were actually an attempt to drag me into it. Fortunately, we were both just trying to spice things up.About two months later, I thought everything was over. One night, Aqing suddenly said, "I slept with my brother-in-law!" It was expected. Awen and I had both considered this possibility; if all else failed, we'd have her boyfriend sleep with Aqing, giving her a chance to get revenge on us. Since it had come to this, I had nothing to say. The two of us discussed whether we should stop there and not have sex with either of them anymore. Of course, my sister and brother-in-law would continue their daily interactions. That was settled. But Awen couldn't stop; he still came to me. I also noticed that Aqing and her brother-in-law didn't seem to have stopped either. With this in mind, I started paying attention too. One day, I caught them in bed together. My brother-in-law was trembling with fear, kneeling before me: "Brother, forgive me, I won't do it again... I... I..." Looking at him, I couldn't get angry, nor did I feel any anger; instead, I felt a strange sense of pleasure. I pulled him up and said, "Go to your wife's." After he left, I looked at my wife, Aqing, my penis throbbing. She hadn't even had time to put on her clothes yet. I grabbed her, spread her legs, and her vagina still had my brother-in-law's semen inside her. I thrust in without hesitation. "Ah!" Aqing screamed wildly. My incredibly hard penis thrust into her vagina forcefully, and she screamed loudly. At this moment, I saw Awen and her boyfriend standing at the door watching us have sex. Aqing saw it too and screamed even louder. In this situation, even a ghost would be tempted. Awen started taking off her boyfriend's clothes, and her boyfriend took off hers. Soon, a scene of four people having sex unfolded in this three-bedroom apartment. Afterwards, Awen and her boyfriend returned to their room. My wife and I lay down to rest. Several days passed without incident. Life continued. One day, my parents-in-law went out to play mahjong. Awen and her boyfriend came into our room. Everyone felt quite awkward. Awen broke the awkward silence first, saying, "Sister, brother-in-law, my boyfriend and I have discussed it. I love him, and he loves me, so we're planning to get married." Aqing and I quickly congratulated them, "Great, congratulations!" Awen continued, "My boyfriend and I feel that since we're already like this, it's really exciting and fun. We don't mind. What do you think?" This time, Aqing chimed in, "I also think it's fun, and I don't mind either." She then secretly pinched my arm, "What do you think?" What could I say? "Okay, I agree. How about you and sister play again, and I'll play with Awen, okay?" "Okay!" Everyone immediately agreed. It was just like the saying goes, "If you're not family, you won't enter this house." From then on, we began our swapping life. Later, we all moved out into our own houses, which made things even more convenient. Often, the couple would come to stay with us, or we would go to their place, until our child was over five years old, at which point we became somewhat clandestine. Life was wonderful! My wife, Aqing, already harbored desires for her brother-in-law before discovering my affair with Awen. Aqing is also lustful; she had already been with someone before me. After we became lovers, my efforts satisfied her sexual needs, so she had no intention of cheating. However, after Awen reunited with her brother-in-law, seeing this strong man around every day, her heart was already aroused. Awen's constant flirting with me also fueled Aqing's desire for revenge. And when her brother-in-law came home and saw Aqing's gentle and considerate nature, his lust was already evident. When Awen and I weren't around, the two of them would constantly flirt and touch each other. Aqing often intentionally dressed provocatively, one method being not wearing a bra. So, Aqing's flirtatious words to me were actually an attempt to drag me into it. Fortunately, we were both just trying to spice things up.

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