My love affair with my sister-in-law

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Chapter One: The Terrible Incident My marriage to my wife was accidental. That year, I was single and she was divorced. We frequented bars, karaoke lounges, and dance halls, and gradually became acquainted. One night, after getting drunk together, we had a passionate encounter. Unfortunately, she became pregnant that night. After much deliberation, I decided the child was mine and I had to take responsibility, so we got married in a daze. Our married life was actually quite good. While we weren't exactly a perfect couple, we were among the envy of many.
My wife's family lived in the suburbs and owned a considerable amount of land. My in-laws supported their two daughters through university by tending those few acres of land. My wife stayed in Beijing to support her parents.
My sister-in-law, on the other hand, went to Xi'an for university and found a job there. She worked hard to make a living, didn't even have a boyfriend, and hadn't been home for years.
I worked in the internet industry, so my work schedule was irregular; my wife was a teacher, a workaholic, and never worried about anything at home. So my in-laws helped us take care of the child, which everyone thought was normal. However, my sister-in-law, whom I hadn't met, wouldn't have it and would always argue with me on the phone. At first, I disliked this girl named "Xiaoyu," thinking she was just like the troublesome "Jiang Xiaoyu" from the TV series. But as we talked more, I realized she was a nice person, just a bit too sharp-tongued.
Over time, I started to retaliate, sometimes even teasing her a little, which was quite fun. We became more and more familiar with each other, and she became more and more dependent on me, consulting me on everything. I also got used to our daily phone "flirting."
"Unexpectedly, my father-in-law passed away in a traffic accident, and my mother-in-law became bedridden due to excessive grief. My wife took a long leave to go to her parents' home to take care of her mother, while I was struggling to make ends meet. My wife and mother-in-law discussed it and decided that it would be better for Xiaoyu to come back.
Actually, Xiaoyu wanted to quit her job and come back after my father-in-law's death, but I was against it. She was at the peak of her career, and if she quit, she would have to start all over again. Unfortunately, I was an outsider, and my wife and mother-in-law's resolute stance left me powerless. It was good that Xiaoyu was back; at least we could look after each other, and I could focus on my business trips.
The day Xiaoyu returned happened to be raining—perhaps even the heavens were weeping for us. I went to the station to pick her up. As soon as we met, she threw herself into my arms and burst into tears. I, too, felt a pang of sadness and couldn't help but shed tears.
But an awkward situation arose: Xiaoyu had thrown herself into my arms, and we were both lightly dressed. The scent of her virginity, the sight of her full body, and the fact that I hadn't tasted flesh for months—all these things caused my lower body to slowly harden.
To cover my embarrassment, I tried to soothe her as we walked out of the station, wanting to get home quickly.
"As fate would have it," as we went down the steps from the platform, she slipped. I quickly reached out to help her, but she pulled me down with her. To protect her, I "landed" first during the "landing." She fell on top of me, and I held her, her ample buttocks intimately pressed against my genitals. One hand was on her chest, the other around her waist—the feeling was truly intoxicating. When she got up, I was still in a daze.
Perhaps my expression was too lewd, because Xiaoyu gave me a shy glare and said, "Get up already, is lying on the ground comfortable?"
I nodded subconsciously, then immediately realized, "No, no, no, my back hurts a little, it'll be fine in a bit."
As soon as Xiaoyu heard my back hurt, she immediately came to help me. Of course, there was the added pleasure of her soft, warm body, which I happily enjoyed. All the way home, the moment kept flashing through my mind, and my eyes kept unconsciously glancing at Xiaoyu. Her face was slightly flushed; she was probably thinking about what had just happened too. My mind raced with wild thoughts, and I probably ended up paying several red light and speeding tickets because of it.
The road was long. Xiaoyu leaned back in her chair, closing her eyes to rest. I took the opportunity to admire her face for a while: an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight nose, and full, fiery lips that exuded sexiness. Her phoenix eyes were long and narrow, with a few pitiful tears clinging to the corners. Her eyelashes were long and black. Her breasts were enormous and full, and because she was wearing a suit, the deep cleavage shimmered with a dazzling white light. The hem of her short skirt was rolled up slightly, and even through the stockings, her long, shapely legs seemed incredibly elastic.
Because of her full breasts and hips, her waist was very graceful, and the glimpses of her fair skin when she moved occasionally aroused my desire. Just as I was looking at her, Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes and scolded me, "You pervert, where are you looking? Aren't you afraid of getting a sty?"
I blushed, smiled awkwardly, and replied half-jokingly, "Why would I be afraid of being looked at if I'm pretty?"
Xiaoyu seemed to enjoy my words and didn't say anything more. This girl seems quite cheerful, which put my mind at ease. I was really worried she'd tell my wife.
Back home, I quickly took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then told Xiaoyu to take a shower. For some reason, I couldn't stop thinking about the erotic scene from earlier, and even had the urge to peep at Xiaoyu while she showered.
I was startled by my own thought and quickly grabbed a few bottles of ice-cold beer to cool myself down. I turned on the TV and watched NBC, which gradually calmed me down.
Suddenly, Xiaoyu called out, "Brother-in-law, could you get me some of my sister's clothes? My clothes are all wet, and my change is in your car."
I quickly found a shirt and a pair of trousers and put them at the bathroom door. After a while, I heard Xiaoyu mutter something after getting the clothes, but I didn't pay attention and continued drinking and watching TV. A
little while later, Xiaoyu came over, and when I saw her, my eyes widened, and I almost had a nosebleed. It was too erotic, too shocking.
Xiaoyu is taller and heavier than my wife. It's obvious her shirt doesn't fit properly, and because I forgot my bra, her two small nipples are prominently displayed, her breasts standing proudly, some even eager to be exposed. Her pants are also a bit tight, showing off her beautiful figure. Even worse, this girl probably isn't wearing underwear, because I can't see any trace of it…
A sip of beer masked my wicked thoughts. Xiaoyu probably noticed the problem too, because she scolded me, "You've been cooped up at home all this time, haven't you? If you look at me again, I'll eat you up!"
Her wrinkled nose and feigned fierce expression were so cute, so I just continued "eating ice cream" more casually.
Xiaoyu didn't say anything more, casually pulled one of my jacket over herself, curled up on the sofa, grabbed a beer, and chatted with me about NB while drinking.
Perhaps she was too tired from the train journey, because slowly, Xiaoyu fell asleep. I didn't wake her, gently got up, and got a blanket to cover her.
I continued drinking and watching TV, and slowly I also leaned against the sofa and fell asleep.
I don't know how much time passed when I felt something heavy fall on my head. I turned around and my mind went blank. Little Fish's legs were outstretched, reaching towards my head. The buttons of her shirt had mischievously broken, revealing two large, round breasts perfectly before me, flawless, white, and shimmering with a gentle luster, trembling slowly with her breath, each tremor resonating with my heart. A faint sadness lingered on her face; a few tears remained in the corners of her eyes; a drop of water clung to the end of her hair. How could I describe her beauty? Wasn't "a lotus emerging from the water" enough? Wasn't "a pear blossom in the rain" enough? Besides, at that moment, I had no time to think of adjectives!
I stared for a long time, my heart filled with conflict—should I cover her up or just admire her? What if she woke up while I was covering her? After much consideration, I finally decided to cover her up. But when I pulled the blanket up, my hand accidentally touched one of her breasts, and I couldn't control myself anymore—I did only one thing: I pressed down on it. One hand climbed up the previously insurmountable peak of Mount Mermaid, while the other hand slid downwards, his mouth sucking on a grape, his entire body burning with heat.
Little Fish was startled awake by my roughness, crying out, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing? Let me go! I'll tell my sister if you do this again!"
I ignored her and continued my assault. Little Fish's breathing quickened noticeably, her voice softened, and a seductive moan escaped her nose.
Just as I reached for my zipper, Xiaoyu bit me hard on the shoulder. That bite snapped me back to reality. Good heavens, what had I done? I stood there, completely bewildered. Xiaoyu pulled a blanket over herself and started sobbing, but didn't yell at me. But I was filled with guilt. I grabbed my phone and cigarettes, threw on a coat, and went outside.
It was still raining. I walked aimlessly, my clothes soaked through. A gust of wind blew, and I shivered. What was I doing? What was I doing? I suddenly felt ridiculous. Maybe I should just run away. I didn't know how to face Xiaoyu, and I didn't dare think about the future. I randomly found an internet cafe, turned on some music, and played games, slowly killing time.
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Xiaoyu. I didn't dare answer. I was afraid of hearing her cry, even more afraid of her yelling at me, even though I was used to it. But this time was clearly different.
After calling twice, Xiaoyu stopped. I breathed a sigh of relief. Before I could even catch my breath, my phone rang again—a text message.
This girl's texting speed was comparable to my typing speed. I nervously opened the message; it was simple: "I'm hungry, I want something to eat."
I remembered that we hadn't cooked at home for a while, and there was nothing to eat.
I replied, "Go out and get something to eat."
A quick reply came back: "How can I go out dressed like that! You bastard brother-in-law, you scoundrel, I hate you so much! Come back right now, I want seafood, you have to cook it for me, or I'll never forgive you!"
My mind, unfortunately, flashed back to that scene. I shook my head and carefully read the message. It seemed Xiaoyu wasn't really angry with me; although there were no punctuation marks, I could still understand it. I quickly ran to the supermarket and bought some seafood, and also grabbed a few clothes and bras that Xiaoyu could wear. I really didn't dare risk seeing her again. As long as she forgave me, I wouldn't dare refuse even if she ate my own flesh, let alone seafood.
Back home, I quickly went into the kitchen to prepare, but another problem arose: I have absolutely no cooking skills, let alone seafood. I didn't dare call Xiaoyu, and I was pacing anxiously in the kitchen.
Suddenly, the kitchen door opened, and Xiaoyu, holding the clothes I had bought, looked at me with a mixture of shame and anger, saying, "What do you mean? You're trying to bribe me after doing something bad?"
I quickly smiled apologetically, "No, no, it's normal for your brother-in-law to buy you clothes, how could I dare to bribe you?"
Xiaoyu pouted and said, "That's more like it." Turning away, she said, "I'll go change my clothes, I'll make something to eat later. What kind of man are you, cooking?"
I felt a surge of warmth in my heart and calmed down a bit.
We didn't talk again while cooking and eating. I felt ashamed, and Xiaoyu was probably ashamed, after all, what happened was so terrible, it was almost unbearable to talk about.
Chapter Two: Work Turmoil (Hero Saves the Beauty)
The next morning, I took Xiaoyu home. Mother and daughter, sisters meeting again inevitably brought a lot of sighs, while I discreetly hid to the side, feeling uneasy. If Xiaoyu complained, I'd be doomed. Just as I slipped to the door, Xiaoyu suddenly exclaimed, "Sister, brother-in-law bullied me!"
Her voice was so loud I almost fainted. I turned to defend myself, but then I saw a mocking smile on Xiaoyu's lips: "Brother-in-law didn't treat me to anything good yesterday!"
My legs went weak, and I almost collapsed to the ground, but I forced a smile and said, "He forgot yesterday, I'll make it up to you sometime, you can eat whatever you want."
Xiaoyu came over and whispered, "You scared me to death, you bullied me in bed." Then she actually rubbed her thigh against my lower body and turned away.
I was so embarrassed. I hadn't touched my wife in ages, and this made me incredibly awkward. I didn't dare stand up straight, so I slowly squatted down and pretended to have a stomachache for a long time.
Our brief commotion was quickly overshadowed by another matter. My mother-in-law's condition was worsening, and to get her treatment, I put aside my work, and the three of us took turns caring for her. Everyone in the ward praised me as a good son-in-law, my mother-in-law kept praising me, and my wife's eyes were full of affection. But I saw a different light in Xiaoyu's eyes. I didn't know why, and I didn't ask.
People say "misfortunes never come singly," and not long after, my mother-in-law also passed away.
After the three of us finished handling the funeral arrangements, my wife went back to school.
To take care of our child who was in kindergarten, she rented an apartment between the school and the kindergarten, where she usually lived, only coming home on weekends when the child wasn't in dance class. My workplace was right next to home, and someone needed to look after the house, so we continued to live apart. I'm a man with strong desires, and you can probably understand the pain I'm going through.
Xiaoyu wanted to go back to Xi'an, but my wife disagreed. Now it's just the three of us at home, and we really shouldn't go so far away again. I also tried to persuade Xiaoyu a few times. But Xiaoyu needed a job. Her major was computer science, and there are probably more people studying computer science in Beijing than taxi drivers these days.
I went to great lengths and spent a lot of money to find her a low-level clerical job at a state-owned enterprise. The company was doing well, the benefits were good, and the work was easy. Xiaoyu was very satisfied, and her eyes were full of gratitude as she looked at me. Her company had dormitories, saving her the cost of rent.
I thought everything was going smoothly. Suddenly one day, Xiaoyu called me crying, saying she'd been beaten and needed me to come to her company immediately. I gathered a few buddies and rushed over. When we arrived at the company gate, we saw several people surrounding her. Several women were talking amongst themselves, while several men stood by, eyeing her menacingly.
When Xiaoyu saw me, she burst into tears.
One of the women quietly recounted what had happened—Xiaoyu's boss had a friend, a petty thug who idled away his days, abusing his father's position as a policeman. Because Xiaoyu was pretty, this guy had taken a liking to her and kept harassing her. When Xiaoyu refused him, he secretly sneaked into her dormitory to try and assault her. Luckily, there were other people around, and he didn't succeed.
Yesterday, Xiaoyu couldn't resist complaining to the boss. Today, this guy brought some men to search Xiaoyu's desk, claiming there was a confidential document there and demanding an explanation. Xiaoyu knew it was a trap and argued with him. Several righteous colleagues protected Xiaoyu, preventing them from taking her away, and he slapped them. I saw a clear handprint on Xiaoyu's delicate face.
I was furious and knocked down several men nearby, one of whom was the boss's son. The guy, lying on the ground, was still arrogant: "You better let me go right now, I'm telling you you can't mess with me, my dad is Li Gang (just kidding)."
I laughed: "Damn it, I'm Li Tie (don't take it personally), you'll have to call me uncle, right?" Then I kicked him in the groin. The guy passed out immediately.
I took Xiaoyu home, and before we even sat down, someone knocked on the door. When I opened it, it was the police! I laughed—calling 110 (the police emergency number) isn't that efficient; it's always better to have power and money. I comforted Xiaoyu for a bit, then went with them. The process was the same old routine. Having been around for a while, I gave them a small bribe, promising more "gifts" later. It took less than an hour to get home.
As soon as I opened the door, Xiaoyu rushed at me, yelling, "Brother-in-law, you scared me to death! I thought you were going to get arrested! I called my sister so many times, she probably didn't bring her phone to class..."
I patted her back, signaling her to let go, but she wouldn't let go, and hugged me tighter and tighter.
Finally, I told her, "I just had my interrogation, I'm still in pain, don't torture me."
That worked! Xiaoyu quickly let go and asked, "Are you badly hurt? I'll go buy you some medicine right away!" Then she dashed out.
Although I'd been bribed, the beating beforehand was truly awful; I had multiple bruises and several open wounds. Thankfully, they didn't slap my face. Xiaoyu returned quickly, carrying a lot of gauze and medicine. I endured the pain and took off my shirt. Xiaoyu blushed at first, then quickly returned to normal. She clearly remembered that I was injured because of her, and tears welled in her eyes again.
She bandaged me very gently and carefully. Her gentle hands moved lightly over my body, and I felt slightly intoxicated. Smelling Xiaoyu's fragrance, I even thought that the beating hadn't been in vain. Suddenly, Xiaoyu whispered something. I didn't notice, but when I glanced at her, she blushed again.
She said it again, but I still didn't hear her clearly. Seeing my dazed expression, she bit her lip and said with a determined look, "Are you hurt anywhere else? Let me see."
It was impossible not to be hurt, but I was still too embarrassed to take off my pants. I quickly shook my head and said no. Xiaoyu glanced at me, sighed, and turned to walk to the window. Seeing her shoulders trembling slightly, I sighed too and went over to comfort her.
Just then, her phone rang; it was my wife. She only said she'd been fired, nothing else. After hanging up, Xiaoyu looked at my face again and said that same thing again. I could only turn and walk away.
Back in the bedroom, I took off my pants and applied the medicine and bandages myself. The front was easy enough, but my buttocks were also injured, making it more difficult. After struggling for a while, sweating profusely, I was still helpless. I lay down on the bed to rest for a while and drifted off to sleep.
I vaguely felt an itch on my buttocks, and when I reached out to scratch, I grabbed a hand. I was startled and turned around to see Xiaoyu. I quickly pulled the blanket over myself. I hadn't covered myself at all while applying the medicine; how embarrassing! Someone had seen me naked.
Xiaoyu chuckled, "I've already checked everything, why cover it up? I've already applied the medicine." As she spoke, she actually lifted the blanket and gently stroked my wound.
I could feel her tenderness, yet I dared not reciprocate it; after all, she was my sister-in-law. I wanted to lecture her, but after several attempts, I couldn't say anything. Looking back now, I think I probably didn't want to stop her either.
After some time, she sighed again, muttering, "Why are you my brother-in-law? Why?" and then walked away.
I understood. The story of the hero saving the beauty had begun between us, and Xiaoyu's heart had definitely changed because of this. Did she...?
I felt this wasn't right, yet I vaguely hoped for something. Was Xiaoyu also conflicted now? We were both deliberately avoiding each other. She lived at my house; during the day I rested at home while she went out, and at night she came back while I worked the night shift. If things continued like this, nothing would happen, but one night she called again, still crying...
Chapter Three: Springtime in the Hospital.
While Xiaoyu was on the phone, I was listening to the teachings of Ms. Cang. Ms. Cang truly deserves her reputation as a top-tier star in Japan; her words and actions are both captivating, and her angelic face and devilish figure are simply mesmerizing. Even with so much pixelation, I can still appreciate the allure hidden behind it all. Unfortunately, Xiaoyu's tearful complaint immediately extinguished any passion I had for studying—
Xiaoyu slipped and fell in the bathroom after a shower, and due to her weight, she suffered a serious fall and is now at the Civil Aviation General Hospital. I immediately drove there, calling my wife on the way. She said she had evening self-study and couldn't come home, but asked me to take good care of Xiaoyu.
When I arrived at the hospital, the test results shocked me—a minor knee sprain, a fractured ulna, and connective tissue contusion, requiring two weeks of hospitalization. To make it easier to care for Xiaoyu, I hired a caregiver and booked a three-person ward. I can visit whenever I have time, and having a bed to rest in is also an option. The caregiver is usually there at night; I only come occasionally. Nurses are also available during the day, so it hasn't been too much of a hassle.
That day was June 6th. The caregiver told me her child was taking the college entrance exam tomorrow and she wanted to go back to be with them. I didn't have anything major to do, and my computer is basically my workspace, so I could work even in the hospital. "Parents' hearts are always with their children," I understood. I basically sleep during the day; I can't break the habit of working at night. I guess I won't even need to adjust to the time difference when I get to America. I woke up at dusk. On the bed opposite mine, Xiaoyu was looking at me, smiling incessantly.
I asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Xiaoyu replied, "You're such a heavy sleeper! The nurse came by earlier and said your snoring was too loud and disturbed the patient next door. She tried to wake you but couldn't, hahaha..."
I awkwardly scratched my head and explained, "I couldn't help it, I worked until the early hours last night. If my secretary hadn't said she couldn't keep going, I probably would have continued..."
Before I could finish, Xiaoyu laughed again, and her laughter was very strange.
I was baffled and quickly pressed her for an explanation. Xiaoyu pointed out the ambiguity in my words, making me even more embarrassed.
Xiaoyu stopped laughing and instead scolded me in a wronged voice, "Brother-in-law, you've been sleeping for almost a day, and I haven't eaten anything. Hurry up and buy me something to eat, okay?"
I quickly got up and asked her, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it right away."
"Seafood!" Xiaoyu answered without hesitation.
I suddenly remembered what had happened earlier, and my face flushed. I glanced at Xiaoyu and noticed she was also blushing a little. Faced with this awkward atmosphere, I had no choice but to make a hasty retreat. I
quickly bought some cooked seafood and returned to the ward. Xiaoyu seemed really hungry; she grabbed the food and ate it voraciously, devouring everything in a flash. Watching her lick her fingers with lingering satisfaction, I handed her a tissue and smiled helplessly.
Xiaoyu, clearly dissatisfied, laughed at me and snapped, "What are you laughing at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman eat before? I'm hungry, that's why you didn't buy me food earlier!"
I jokingly replied, "I've seen beautiful women, but beautiful pigs are rare. I bought enough for both of us, and you finished it all in one go, what am I supposed to eat?"
Xiaoyu giggled and said, "Go buy some more, I still want to eat. Let's eat together. Buy a few more bottles of beer, I know you like to drink, I want some too."
I asked her, "Can you drink alcohol like this? I don't think it's very good to eat seafood."
Xiaoyu was adamant and still insisted I buy it.
Okay, what can I do? I'm the one serving her, and besides, I haven't eaten anything myself, so buying something is best.
Back in the ward, Xiaoyu had already devoured everything. Luckily, I bought a lot, and there was still some left, plus some beer, so I was quite satisfied. After eating and drinking, I gave Xiaoyu some fruit. Looking at the time, it was already past 5 PM. I turned on my computer and continued with my thoughts, gradually forgetting everything around me.
Slowly, it got dark. Xiaoyu was already asleep on the hospital bed. My mind was very clear today, and I finished my work in less than two hours. I'd slept so much during the day, forget it; I was a little worried about letting Xiaoyu go out alone; I'd long lost interest in playing games…
Bored, I went to the corridor for a cigarette and returned to the ward. Xiaoyu had kicked off the blanket again, but this time she was wearing pajamas, so she wasn't exposed. I was actually slightly disappointed, but having learned from my previous experience, I carefully covered her up again, then turned on my computer and opened a pornographic website to continue my studies.
After some time, I heard Xiaoyu's voice, full of embarrassment and annoyance: "Brother-in-law, what are you looking at?"
I hurriedly closed the webpage, feeling incredibly awkward.
Unable to answer, I chose to pretend I didn't hear anything and wait and see.
Sure enough, Xiaoyu continued, "Brother-in-law, are you bored because your sister isn't around? Why did you start watching these things? You're seeing someone else, aren't you..."
I quickly interrupted her, "Don't talk nonsense. If your sister knew, I'd be in big trouble. If I were seeing someone else, I would have gone to enjoy this long ago, hehe."
Xiaoyu didn't continue. It was clear she was still a virgin; she wasn't comfortable discussing this topic too deeply. Seeing her shy expression, my heart fluttered, and I quickly changed the subject: "How did you wake up? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you need to call a nurse?"
Xiaoyu whispered a few words, but I didn't hear a word. When I pressed her for details, she stopped talking.
After a while, she said something else, and this time I heard it clearly—"I need to go to the toilet..."
I didn't pay much attention and casually said, "Go ahead," which earned me a big eye roll from Xiaoyu.
Seeing my blank expression, Xiaoyu shook her head helplessly and said, "I can't move by myself. I still have an IV drip in this arm, and I can't walk, you blockhead!"
I understood, but I didn't help her. I quickly went out to find a nurse, but the nurse on duty was busy taking care of a critically ill patient and ignored me.
Back in the ward, Xiaoyu looked very uncomfortable and told me her stomach hurt and she needed to go to the bathroom quickly. The bathroom was inside the ward, so I had no choice but to half-carry Xiaoyu towards it. Xiaoyu's voluptuous body was mostly on top of me; the lessons I'd just learned from Ms. Cang weren't wasted, I vaguely felt a surge of desire in my lower body. Luckily, the distance was short. I placed her next to the toilet, turned around, and closed the door. But Xiaoyu suddenly cried out again, so I had to go back in.
Xiaoyu's words were direct: "I can't move my hands, I can't move my legs..."
Damn it, did she expect me to help her take off her pants? No way! I instinctively took a step back, looked up, and saw tears welling in Xiaoyu's eyes.
I told her, "I'll go find a nurse right away, don't rush."
Xiaoyu replied, "I really can't hold it in anymore, please help me, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
I don't know how long I thought about it, but it felt like quite a while. Xiaoyu's cries pulled me back from my reverie. Trembling, I unzipped Xiaoyu's pants, closed my eyes, and gently pulled them down. My fingers touched that warm, supple body, and my heart pounded like a drum.
Xiaoyu's mosquito-like voice rang out again: "And...and underwear..."
She fumbled for the edge of her underwear, pulling it down again, sweat beading on my forehead. Thankfully, we weren't wearing much this time of year; any more and I would have fainted. Still with my eyes closed, I helped Xiaoyu to the toilet and quickly left the bathroom, feeling drenched in sweat.
A while later, Xiaoyu spoke again, her voice even softer, asking me to help her out. As soon as I entered, I closed my eyes. I reached out to pull Xiaoyu, but grabbed nothing, my hand landing on a large, elastic area—I really didn't mean to, do you believe me? Xiaoyu certainly didn't, her low, slightly fierce voice ringing in my ear: "You perverted brother-in-law, where are you touching?"
I quickly apologized, my hand moving downwards, this time away from the mountains, but encountering a jungle…
Xiaoyu sighed, saying, "You should open your eyes, what's the difference between you like this and not closing them…"
I opened my eyes, then immediately closed them again; it was too shocking, almost unbearable. If these eight words appeared before you, how would you feel: black, lace, transparent, thong! I vaguely felt a heat in my nose, touched it—thankfully, no bleeding. This erotic visual impact was almost unbearable.
Calming myself down, I opened my eyes again and slowly pulled up Xiaoyu's panties. My hand slid over her incredibly elastic buttocks, my heart pounding. Xiaoyu was staring at me intently, her eyes filled with seductive allure, a blush already spreading across her cheeks. For a moment, I was so engrossed in her that I forgot to pull up my pajama bottoms. Xiaoyu probably didn't notice either; her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something.
I slowly stood up, my hand gently running through her long hair, my lips approaching hers. Slightly moist, hot, fragrant, my hand began to slide downwards, roughly ravaging her full buttocks. Just as I was about to explore further, Xiaoyu gently pushed me away: "No..."
I snapped out of my daze, quickly helping her pull up her pajama bottoms, and gently carried her to the hospital bed. Our eyes met again, and Xiaoyu's eyes held a hint of seriousness. I knew what she was thinking, because I too had my own moral constraints. I gently patted her face, then went to another hospital bed and turned on the computer.
Those eight words kept flashing through my mind: "black, lace, transparent, thong." I couldn't resist opening a porn site, searching for that shock and that pleasure. Because Xiaoyu couldn't turn over, she was facing away from me. I stared at her waist and hips and lightly masturbated (I didn't dare make the movements too loud, as there were people walking in the hallway, and I was afraid Xiaoyu would hear).
After a while, Xiaoyu asked me what I was doing, and I replied that I was surfing the internet. Xiaoyu said she wanted to surf the internet too. I quickly closed the browser, helped her set up the computer, and went out for a smoke. When I came back, I found that the computer screen was clearly showing the webpage I had just browsed—I forgot to clear the history! This girl actually checked my browsing history! I was just looking at stories about my brother-in-law and sister-in-law's lives! I'm doomed, there's no way to clear my name now.
I stole a glance at Xiaoyu's expression; she was half embarrassed and angry, and I didn't know if she would be angry. I secretly turned around to slip away, but Xiaoyu said, "Don't run away, I saw you! The computer screen is reflecting light!"
I obediently stood back, ready to receive a lecture.
Xiaoyu chuckled again, "You naughty brother-in-law, are you trying to seduce me? Come on, come on, test your charm."
I was relieved; she was still joking. I laughed and replied, "Forget it, I'm not charming enough, and I'm afraid of being yelled at."
Xiaoyu laughed again, "You're talking bad about my sister, I'm going to tell on you!"
I quickly smiled apologetically, trying to change the subject, and casually asked, "Do you want to watch movies? I'll find some for you."
Xiaoyu lightly spat, "What's so good about those crappy movies you guys watch?"
I didn't mean to show her anything like porn, but this made us both blush.
After a little while, she said softly, "I haven't actually watched any. Show me some."
I opened the hidden files, entered the password, and my 200+ GB of loot was displayed in front of Xiaoyu, all categorized and organized. I told Xiaoyu, "Choose one yourself, I can't really recommend anything, haha."
Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at me and opened the "Cangjing" folder. The preview of Aoi Sora's alluring figure even impressed Xiaoyu. Although the works were censored, the plot was still captivating, and Xiaoyu blushed deeply.
"What is this? What's so interesting about this? I really don't understand you people..."
I joked, "We can't even enjoy a simple meal if we can't have the full Manchu Han Imperial Feast!"
Xiaoyu lightly punched me and continued admiring the scene.
Just as we were joking, there was a knock at the door. I quickly closed my laptop and turned to open it. Standing there was a doctor and a little girl. The little girl's face was covered in tears, and her snot was practically overflowing. I grabbed a tissue and wiped her face, then asked what was wrong. The
little girl's parents had died in a car accident, and she lived with her grandmother. Her grandmother had slipped and broken her leg while cooking, and because hospital beds were scarce, she wanted me to give her a bed. Seeing the child's pitiful state, I nodded in agreement and refused to let them pay me. After settling the elderly woman in, I asked Xiaoyu, and she didn't object.
However, a problem arose that evening—the elderly woman's leg injury was severe, and the little girl was too afraid to share a bed with her grandmother, so she slept on the floor. Feeling sorry for her, I let the little girl sleep on my bed, intending to make do on a chair in the hallway. But Xiaoyu called me back—strangely, she called me by my name and asked me to share with her. I actually agreed without hesitation; looking back, I realize how shameless I was.
Lying behind Xiaoyu, the hospital bed wasn't big. To avoid falling off, I could only slip one hand under her neck and the other on her waist, with almost no space between our bodies. My lower body once again shamelessly rose, pressing against Xiaoyu's plump buttocks. The feeling almost made me lose control.
Xiaoyu felt it too, trembling slightly at first, then her hand actually reached out and grabbed my genitals hard. Startled, I pulled back a little. Xiaoyu also gently moved back, letting her ample buttocks make intimate contact with my genitals. My heart raced, and one hand already reached for her full breasts. Although she was wearing a bra, the soft, unprotected flesh was enough for me to grasp. My other hand slowly moved towards Xiaoyu's lower abdomen, gently stroking it.
Xiaoyu, being inexperienced, was easily aroused by my simple touch. She let out a suppressed moan, her hand beginning to caress mine, her body growing hotter and softer, almost melting into my arms. I gently tugged at her pajama bottoms, and she didn't object. My hand slid inwards along the waistband. The thong was small, exposing her entire buttocks, which naturally benefited my diligent hand.
Following the cleft of her buttocks, I discovered—wow, this girl was already aroused! She's so sensitive. Continuing to gently remove her covering, I increased the frequency of my caresses. Xiaoyu gritted her teeth to keep quiet, her hand groping behind her back to find my penis. She gently unzipped her pants, releasing it.
I immediately pressed my penis against her already wet and sticky entrance, giving it a slight thud. Xiaoyu was initially a little shy, but under my frequent attacks, she quickly surrendered, completely opening herself up to me. I wanted to take the initiative and go all the way in, but considering she was still a virgin, it would be incredibly embarrassing if she cried out. I could only put the tip of my penis inside, a small consolation.
The almost-intimate night left us both sleepless, and I took the next day off from work. The old man arranged surgery in the afternoon, and the little girl went with him. I played the game I played last night again, and we both fell asleep.
In my dream, it was all about sex, and I actually ejaculated between Xiaoyu's legs. I was so embarrassed and ashamed. Xiaoyu probably found it hilarious, giggling incessantly. I said angrily, "If you laugh again, I'm not going to take care of you!"
This only made Xiaoyu laugh even harder.
Oh well, what can I do? I've already embarrassed myself, so I'll just accept it. But I still wouldn't admit defeat: "It's all your fault, you brat! Just wait until you're better, then we'll settle the score!"
For the next few days, we still had intimate contact, but I was careful to control myself and there were no more incidents.
Xiaoyu slowly recovered. My wife came twice in between. Seeing Xiaoyu looking so radiant and seeing me busy taking care of her, she said a few words of relief and left. After all, she needed to take care of the children and the house, so I took the opportunity to vent my frustration on her while accompanying her home.
That girl, Xiaoyu, she's really done something terrible. Thankfully, I was discharged from the hospital quickly. However, many things happened after my discharge, which led us to truly be together.
Chapter Four: Good Things Take Time.
In the hospital, we had many intimate encounters, and we were almost at the final step, but we hadn't yet made it. Xiaoyu was also recovering from a serious illness, so we didn't continue our relationship. Xiaoyu couldn't stay idle at home, so I found her a job, while I became busy again. One of us worked day shifts, and the other night shifts, so we rarely saw each other. When we did meet, she was shy and I was awkward. We would look away immediately when our eyes met, and when we talked, I was distracted. I felt we were gradually drifting apart. It was probably for the best. After all, we weren't lovers. If my wife knew about us, who knows what she would do?
Maintaining a family is not easy, and I am a responsible man. As for Xiaoyu, although my actions were inappropriate, thankfully, I didn't cause any major trouble. Avoiding her might be better. Thinking this way, I felt relieved. I tried to avoid Xiaoyu and let time fade everything away. Wouldn't it be better to treat the past as a secret and a beautiful memory?
One day I called my wife and told her that it was inconvenient for Xiaoyu to stay at my house. She laughed at me for being too old-fashioned, saying, "A clear conscience fears no accusation." I hesitated for a long time, unable to say anything that implied I wasn't, and felt even more guilty for betraying her trust. Then, my wife called Xiaoyu again and told her what I had said.
That morning, when I got home, I saw Xiaoyu still sitting on the sofa. It felt strange, so I asked her, "Why didn't you go to work today?" Xiaoyu didn't answer, just stared at me with a complex look in her eyes. I couldn't understand it, so I gave an awkward smile and quickly slipped into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly; working the night shift was exhausting.
When I woke up, it was already afternoon. I rubbed my eyes, put on my glasses, and turned around, startled—Xiaoyu was sitting on the sofa next to the bed, and I hadn't even noticed. Her eyes were still fixed, but there was much less emotion; I saw more resentment, something I hadn't seen even when I had assaulted her. Good heavens, I dread this kind of look. Back then, a single glance from my wife was enough for me to obediently follow orders and charge into battle. A moment of eye contact, and I surrendered.
"What's wrong? What did I do wrong? Tell me and I'll apologize, hehe." I continued to play dumb.
Suddenly, Xiaoyu burst into tears, crying as she asked, "You're asking me? What did I do wrong! You actually want to kick me out? Am I that hateful to you? I don't even have a home anymore, you're my only family (elder sister is the only one), and you don't want me anymore..." So many grievances, so many accusations. I was speechless, silently watching Xiaoyu, feeling the heart of this pitiful yet adorable girl, while I struggled internally.
Finally, I opened my arms and pulled her into my embrace. Xiaoyu nestled in my arms, crying out all her grievances and pain, without a word. We hugged each other, gently caressing one another. How similar this feeling was to the feeling I had with my wife back then. Thinking of my wife, I hesitated again. I tried to help Xiaoyu up, but she clung to me even tighter. I sighed and didn't push her away.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xiaoyu finally stopped crying, got up, and sat back on the sofa. Looking at me, her face flushed again: "Take off your clothes, I'll wash them for you." I looked down, and good heavens, tears, snot, lipstick—a complete mess! Without thinking, I quickly took off my clothes, revealing my strong body. Xiaoyu's gaze changed, becoming somewhat infatuated: "Brother-in-law, you're so strong!"
"Yeah, your sister always says that, and always says she can't take it, hehe." As soon as I said it, I regretted it. I really wanted to slap myself. Wasn't I just asking for trouble?
Xiaoyu continued—"Can I take it?"
I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say. Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and quickly pulled off her long skirt, revealing her fair, full, and curvaceous body. The first thing that caught my eye was her black lace bra; her full, round breasts seemed unable to bear the restraint, forming a deep cleavage. Her breasts bulged on the top and sides, their edges protruding. Xiaoyu casually crossed her arms, and due to the pressure, her already restless breasts seemed about to burst out, her pink nipples faintly visible.
Looking down, although full-figured, her figure was quite good; while not exactly slender, her waist was swaying like a willow. Her snow-white body, flat stomach, and full, rounded buttocks transitioned naturally. Her underwear was still provocative: black, lace, thong, and transparent. She actually wore this to work? Was she not afraid of being photographed by lecherous netizens, or was she deliberately wearing it for me to see? Through the underwear, I could vaguely see a hint of pink, and the pubic hair beside her playfully waved to me.
Looking further down, I saw she wasn't wearing stockings, revealing long, full, jade-like legs—perfectly proportioned, neither too heavy nor too light. Her healthy skin shimmered, and her neat, white feet were perfectly rounded and smooth, adding to her overall alluring sensuality. At that moment, I felt as if I were facing an armless Venus—a masterpiece, a gift from heaven! My eyes widened, my breathing quickened, and I swallowed hard, slowly standing up.
Little Fish's face was flushed crimson, and she softly asked, "Brother-in-law, am I pretty?"
I quickly said, "You're so beautiful! There's no one more beautiful than you in the world!" Then, like a lazy wolf seeing a patch of green grass, or a wolf seeing Lazy Sheep, I pounced on Xiaoyu.
But Xiaoyu deftly turned and dodged, grabbing my clothes and her skirt as she ran, shouting, "I'm going to do the laundry! You can go back to sleep!" With a silvery laugh, Xiaoyu floated out of the room, while I, staring intently at her shapely, full buttocks, slowly followed her out.
Xiaoyu went into the bathroom, immediately closed the door, and locked it with a "click." Then, laughing, she said, "Why did you follow me? I don't need you to do the laundry. Go on, go on."
I said many nice things, but couldn't get in, and sheepishly returned to the bedroom. This girl is too tempting; my mind is filled with the desire to possess her, yet I'm powerless to do so. Oh well, I'll continue learning from Teacher Cang. I opened a porn site and started masturbating while enjoying the beautiful articles, pictures, and videos. I wished I could jump into the screen, kick that little devil away, and have a three-thousand-round battle with Ms. Cang.
As my five fingers advanced, I got into the swing of things, and just as I was about to finish, Xiaoyu's voice came from behind: "Hey, aren't you ashamed? You're spineless!"
This wouldn't have been a big deal normally, but the key was that I hadn't heard her leave the bathroom and enter the bedroom at all. Well, I immediately shut up. I turned around, intending to scare Xiaoyu, but for the nth time, I was speechless. Xiaoyu actually came in completely naked, oh no, only a little bit. Her tiny underwear was still on, and she wasn't even wearing slippers. No wonder she hadn't made a sound.
This time, she didn't cover up. Instead, she stood there openly, and the shyness on her face had lessened. She was still young, and her two full and plump breasts were still standing high. With a slight movement, waves of breasts rippled, and a slight turn revealed her round, firm, sexy buttocks, the ivory-like skin on her back making one want to commit a crime!
This time I learned my lesson, making no impulsive moves, only my eyes constantly scanning her, though of course, my lower body was already erect again, pointing straight to the sky. Seeing that I didn't move, Xiaoyu smiled with satisfaction, her curved eyes so alluring, her white teeth gently biting her rosy, sexy lower lip, her gaze slowly turning to my groin
. In her eyes, I read shyness, surprise, and seduction. When our eyes met again, like magnets and iron, they drew us slowly towards each other. Holding Xiaoyu, I immediately went wild. Amid her gasp, I threw her onto the bed and pounced on her. Pressed against her voluptuous body, gazing at her delicate face and tender, affectionate eyes, I could no longer control myself. I kissed her deep red lips, and Xiaoyu returned the kiss passionately. Our tongues intertwined, and the soft moans emanating from her nose were even more intoxicating!
After the tender moment, my lips slid down Xiaoyu's face to her neck, then along the breathtakingly beautiful peaks to find the "fairy fruit" (a type of navel), which I held in my mouth, sucking and teasing with my tongue and gently biting with my teeth. My hands were divided, one assisting my tongue, the other climbing up to her breasts, kneading them incessantly. Under my onslaught, Xiaoyu slowly twisted her body, and began to make sounds, though very softly, as if deliberately suppressing them.
I continued kissing and caressing downwards, along her lower abdomen, towards that alluring forest valley. Gently pulling her panties aside, Xiaoyu instinctively clamped her legs together. I gently teased her tender opening, and after a few strokes, I felt my hands become slightly wet. "This little girl is so sensitive," I chuckled. I lifted her plump buttocks and pulled her panties down. The firmness and smoothness of her buttocks made me want to pinch them a few times. Xiaoyu winced in pain, shifting her lower body, which only fueled my arousal. I parted her legs, revealing her mysterious triangle.
Xiaoyu, shifting her legs, whispered, "Don't look, it's so embarrassing..."
I answered with action, pressing my legs down and examining her closely: Xiaoyu's vulva was incredibly plump and tender, her fair thighs contrasting with the pink labia majora amidst the dark pubic hair. The labia minora were slightly darker, the colors perfectly balanced. Her vulva was already wet, but not overflowing, and her clitoris was engorged, seemingly learning from my penis. I took a deep sniff; the virgin's fragrance mingled with a faint scent of vaginal fluid—so alluring.
I gently licked it with the tip of my tongue, and Xiaoyu twitched violently, letting out a soft "Ah...ah..." sound. I increased the intensity, my tongue tracing a path from her vulva upwards, sucking in copious amounts of her vaginal fluid. Then, I enveloped her entire vulva with my mouth, sucking hard, drawing in her entire labia minora, and of course, not sparing her clitoris.
Xiaoyu's buttocks arched repeatedly, her hands pressing down on my head, crying out, "Brother-in-law...brother-in-law...I'm going to die...don't torture me anymore...I can't take it...I really can't...oh oh...oh oh...stop sucking, it hurts so much..."
Her smooth, white thighs trembled uncontrollably. I quickly climbed upwards, my glans rubbing back and forth against Xiaoyu's vaginal opening, her vagina trembling, my glans hardening with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid.
One hand around Xiaoyu's waist, the other supporting my penis, I thrust downwards forcefully.
"Mmm...ah..." The first sound was pleasure, the second a scream of agony.
The sudden impact pierced Xiaoyu's hymen. The pain was so intense that she flung me away, curling up in agony, her face streaked with tears. Her pitiful appearance instantly extinguished my desire. I held her close, gently stroking her, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too rough. Please don't blame me, your body is just too tempting..."
After a few minutes, Xiaoyu slowly got up, grabbed a pillowcase to wipe herself, looked at the bloodstains on the sheets, and turned to me, saying, "I'm yours now. Can you always be good to me? I'm so scared..."
I raised my right hand and solemnly replied, "I swear to God I won't let you down. You gave me your virginity, how could I not be good to you? Just please don't let your sister know, or we'll both be doomed."
Xiaoyu nodded, then lay back in my arms, gently stroking my chest, and asked, "Brother-in-law, why did it hurt so much just now? I read online that it's supposed to be pleasurable. How can it be pleasurable when it hurts so much? Is it all a lie?"
"No, it always hurts the first time. People say 'the first time hurts, the second time it's numb.' You'll know what kind of pleasure it is once the pain subsides."
"Okay, I don't hurt anymore. Come on, I want to be happy with you too..." The mosquito-like voice was full of temptation, but I had no motivation.
Two big ups and downs in one day, my little brother felt like he couldn't get hard anymore, and it was a little sore. If something went wrong, it would be a loss, after all, Xiaoyu and I had only just started...
The first time was wonderful, but the result was terrible, but I didn't regret it at all. How would Xiaoyu make it up to me? In the next chapter, there will be some pretty exciting sex scenes, including various positions, and some tools. More importantly, Xiaoyu is starting to transition from passive to active, but the transition makes me both laugh and cry...
Chapter 5: Fish and Water Intertwined
at Dawn. In the hazy light, I felt a surge of pleasure in my lower body. I opened my eyes and saw that Xiaoyu was giving me oral sex. You know, Xiaoyu used to never touch my penis when we were intimate, so what's wrong with her today? I reached out and gently patted her plump, white buttocks. Xiaoyu didn't turn around, and with my penis in her mouth, she said indistinctly, "You're awake... um... I'm sorry... I couldn't sleep well... Consider this compensation... Do you like it... um..."
Looking at Xiaoyu's shy appearance, I couldn't suppress my strong urge. I pulled her plump buttocks over and joked, "You eat mine, and I'll eat yours. Neither of us will lose out." Xiaoyu wiggled her big buttocks and slowly cooperated with my movements, straddling my head, her entire full vulva fully exposed before my eyes.
Long, curly pubic hair covered her entire vulva, the raised triangle appearing exceptionally smooth and full, like a freshly steamed bun with a fleshy slit on top; her pink labia were slightly parted, and her slightly pink clitoris stood proudly erect. I gently caressed her a few times, and Xiaoyu squirmed wildly, muttering incoherently, "Mmm...no...it's so itchy..." After a few touches, I felt a wetness—wow, she's really sensitive. I stuck out the tip of my tongue and gently licked it; the smell was strong, but I liked it. "Ugh...don't lick...dirty...I'm
so embarrassed..." Xiaoyu said, trying to move her buttocks away, but I couldn't let that happen. I wrapped my arms around her plump buttocks and pressed my mouth against them. "Oh..." Xiaoyu's lower body trembled sensitively, letting out a low moan.
I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her vulva passionately, Xiaoyu's body trembling slightly with my rhythm, her lower body constantly flowing with lustful fluid—she was too sensitive. I continued burying my face between her snow-white thighs, licking her clitoris vigorously. "Ah...it's so itchy...mmm..." Xiaoyu's waist arched completely, trembling up and down in sync with the movement of my tongue.
My tongue tip pressed against the narrow crevice, sliding up and down. Xiaoyu trembled uncontrollably, her thighs slightly straightened as she swayed her waist, her vaginal fluids already overflowing, not only making her vagina shiny but also moistening the surrounding pubic hair. I pressed my lips against hers, sucking on the fluids with a smacking sound, while trying to push my tongue tip deep into her vagina.
"Oh...I can't take it anymore..." With a moan, she stopped what she was doing with her mouth, her whole body trembling, sitting up straight, covering her entire vulva with my face, almost suffocating me. Holding her plump buttocks with both hands, I increased the force of my sucking, and Xiaoyu began to moan again: "Oh...I...can't take it anymore...oh...faster...it's so itchy..."
Xiaoyu suddenly rolled over and lay on top of me, her speed surprising me. Her lower body rubbed incessantly against my penis, moaning softly, her eyes glazed over, her black hair disheveled. I was somewhat surprised. Was this the same Xiaoyu who screamed in agony after I'd just penetrated her? She seemed more like a slut.
I teased, "Little girl, did you take some aphrodisiac? Trying to rape me?" Xiaoyu blushed, looking incredibly shy, and punched my chest twice, saying, "I couldn't sleep... I was watching your movie..." Then she feigned anger, "You bad man, you deceived my innocence, and you dare accuse me of rape? I'll rape you, what are you going to do about it?" Saying this, she spread her fair legs, holding my penis, and was about to sit down. But after our lower bodies made contact, there was an abrupt halt...
I asked, "What's wrong? Still scared?" Xiaoyu nodded, her expression strange. I didn't say anything more, but pulled her arm, making her lie on top of me. We embraced tightly, I kissed Xiaoyu deeply, and she returned the kiss passionately. We sucked on each other's lips and tongues, our bodies intertwined. Before I knew it, I had pinned Xiaoyu beneath me…
My tongue began to kiss her way down from her mouth to her ears and neck. Slowly, downwards, downwards. Finally, I reached Xiaoyu's full breasts. I circled the outside of her breasts, slowly moving towards her nipples. Her full breasts were high and firm, as upright as Mount Everest. I savored their fragrant taste, becoming intoxicated. I sucked hard, and Xiaoyu's body began to tremble again. I flicked her tender nipples with the tip of my tongue, while my other hand continued to tease them. Xiaoyu began to moan softly, "Mmm…mmm…ah…it feels…strange…"
I continued to lick downwards, my lips gliding over her flat, white abdomen, circling her navel before arriving at her private area. Xiaoyu instinctively squeezed her thighs together, but I didn't pull them apart. I simply gently rubbed my nose against her vulva a couple of times, and Xiaoyu lowered her defenses. I greedily sucked and teased her again, and the little fish began to play music again…
“Can I come in?” The little fish’s body trembled, and she slowly closed her eyes… I thrust forward, and my burning penis once again plunged deeply into her overflowing, wet vagina. So tight, so narrow, like a powerful hand gripping my penis tightly. But this hand was so gentle, so considerate…
At first, the little fish’s body stiffened, motionless. There were even tears of fear in her eyes. However, when my glans passed through her already wet vagina and entered her body, the little fish immediately felt pleasure instead of pain, and the suppressed desire inside her instantly exploded. “Mmm… Brother-in-law… Why doesn’t it hurt anymore… Mmm… It feels so good…”
Every thrust was a union of body and soul. From slow to fast, my penis continued to thrust deeper into her body. Xiaoyu's body and mind were out of control, moaning ecstatically, "Ah...faster...so good...it feels so good...brother-in-law, you're so strong...I envy my sister so much..."
As the thrusting speed increased, Xiaoyu's cries of pleasure grew louder, her body writhing and slowly moving in rhythm with mine. Sweat poured from our bodies, and Xiaoyu's vaginal fluids overflowed. After hundreds of thrusts, I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I immediately stopped (reluctant to go so fast). Xiaoyu looked at me, full of confusion, "Why did you stop? I want more!"
A cold sweat broke out on my chest. I slowly sat up and said to her, "I'm going to
the bathroom. How about we change positions when I get back?" Xiaoyu nodded and lay down. In the bathroom, I gritted my teeth, turned on the tap, and splashed some cold water on my penis to extinguish the urge to ejaculate. Back in the bedroom, I saw Xiaoyu's flawless body, her ivory skin, and her lustful eyes, and my penis became erect again. "So what if I die? I can't let Xiaoyu be unsatisfied on her first time," I thought to myself. I quickly thrust in, then slowly made Xiaoyu close her legs. I moved my legs outwards, making our lower bodies even more tightly joined. I began to thrust again.
"Oh... Brother-in-law, your... that thing... is so thick... so long... it's going to pierce me, it feels so good... um... I can't take it anymore..."
I sat up, my lower body even more erect. Xiaoyu exclaimed, "Oh... so big... so hard... how come you have so many tricks... you're killing me... slow down... you're going to tear me apart..."
Xiaoyu felt unprecedented pleasure. Her messy long hair covered her face. She swayed her waist wildly, matching my thrusts, desperately working and shaking. She was already panting heavily, covered in sweat. Her uterus was contracting strongly, and the ecstasy was surging through her body. "Ugh... it feels so good... it feels so good..."
With Xiaoyu's continuous moans, I felt my lower body getting bigger and bigger, and I was gradually losing control. So I squatted down and increased the intensity of my thrusting. All I could hear were the squelching sounds and slapping sounds of water coming from Xiaoyu's lower body. The lewd sounds, accompanied by Xiaoyu's wanton moans, were enough to make any man's blood boil!
Just as I was giving it my final push, Xiaoyu suddenly groaned, "Ugh...no...don't...don't ejaculate inside...you madman...have mercy..."
I suddenly shuddered—thankfully I hadn't ejaculated. What if I'd accidentally ejaculated inside? How would I explain that to my wife? Thinking of this, my penis went limp, and a feeling of dejection and frustration washed over me. Xiaoyu seemed to sense my displeasure and slowly pulled me onto her, making me lie down.
The intense half-hour of physical exertion had been exhausting. I collapsed onto Xiaoyu, my whole body relaxing. Little Fish let out a soft "Eek," and said, "Brother-in-law, are you trying to crush me to death?" I replied, "You little devil, you've really done me a disservice! I almost died from exhaustion on you." Little Fish shyly stroked my back gently and whispered, "You're still blaming me! I almost died from your ministrations! How could you be so crazy..." "You said you wanted more, why are you acting all innocent after getting the benefit..." "You're so annoying... So embarrassing... You were the one who teased me... It's my first time... Of course I wanted to try something new... Who knew it would be so tiring... Why does it feel so tiring when you're on top of me... My lower body is a little swollen... You have to take responsibility..."
The mention of taking responsibility made my head spin again. I thought for a moment and said, "Little Fish, our relationship..." Little Fish smiled gently, kissed me on the lips, and looked at me affectionately, saying, "Don't worry that I'll affect your older sister. As long as you give me even a little place in your heart, I'm willing..."
Hearing her words, I felt even more guilty. After all, she had given me her body, yet I couldn't give her any title. I couldn't help but envy the "Emperor Shun" and the "Qi Man" of yesteryear. I kissed Xiaoyu deeply, melting all my boundless love into my body. Xiaoyu also twisted her body to meet mine, and my lower body inevitably became erect again.
Xiaoyu exclaimed, "Is yours made of iron? I can't take it... How about I use my mouth to help you..." This was naturally good, and so, amidst the sounds of sucking, I comfortably ejaculated.
Who could have imagined that something even more intoxicating would happen later? Xiaoyu's complete devotion to me allowed me to enjoy all sorts of blissful pleasures...

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