My wife's older sister is very different

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My wife has a cousin who's five years older than her. She's a real beauty, tall and slender, about 1.68 meters, with an oval face and fair, jade-like skin. She's incredibly beautiful and has a cheerful, outgoing personality. The two sisters are very close, so my wife's cousin and I are also on good terms. From the first time I saw her, I've always wanted to possess her, but I've never had the chance, nor have I dared to make any direct moves.

Because her husband is often away from home, my wife and I often visit her, sometimes even staying overnight. When it's hot, she wears a nightgown, and some of her underwear is see-through, so I can see her snow-white buttocks. From the front, I can vaguely see her pubic hair, which isn't very thick. I often take advantage of these visits to her house to take her unwashed underwear in the bathroom, smell the fragrance of her bra, and use it to cover my penis while masturbating. Sometimes I even ejaculate on it, fantasizing about having sex with her.

We're not that far apart in age, so we're usually quite close, often joking around and sometimes telling dirty jokes. Once, while visiting my wife's sister's house, we were sitting on the bed watching TV. My wife said she was tired and asked me to give her a massage. After I finished, my wife's sister jokingly asked me to give her a massage too. I couldn't miss this rare opportunity; it was a perfect chance to touch her. So I asked her to lie face down on the bed. At first, I just tapped her back, while my wife sat beside me. I mostly massaged her thighs. When I first touched her thighs, she blushed a little and smiled, but then it seemed natural. I observed my wife's gaze; she wasn't looking at us. So, I intentionally or unintentionally moved my fingers towards my wife's sister's inner thighs, occasionally touching her buttocks. Her buttocks were very elastic and soft to the touch. Even the slightest touch was enough to make my penis slowly awaken. I wanted to pull down her pants and insert my penis into her juicy hole.

I slowly turned my hand around, kneading her inner thighs, my palm directly touching her buttocks. To distract her, I asked her if it felt good while I was kneading. Without making it obvious, I slowly moved my hand upwards, using what appeared to be a natural massage technique. Actually, I was stroking her buttocks with the heel of my palm, so she didn't realize my intentions and even said it felt good.

Once, at her house, while she and her sister went grocery shopping, I was alone. So I took out her clean underwear and masturbated, even ejaculating a little on it, hoping she would wear underwear with my semen on it. In the end, she couldn't tell, and I put that underwear on top. That night, after she showered, she sat opposite me in her nightgown, and I saw that she was wearing that underwear. Just thinking about her wet, sticky vagina touching my semen made my penis erect. I really wanted my penis to penetrate her wet vagina, to ejaculate deep inside her, and to truly make love to her.

That day, my wife and I went to her house to keep her company. The three of us sat on her bed watching TV. Her neighbors were playing mahjong and needed one more player, so they came to call her. They usually play mahjong until very late, and my wife's older sister was a bit tired, so she didn't go and let my wife go instead. My wife's older sister and I leaned against the bed and continued watching TV, chatting idly. Because I had drunk a little alcohol at dinner, I got sleepy after watching TV for a while and drifted off to sleep. Since we usually have a good relationship, she didn't feel comfortable waking me up when she saw I was asleep. She turned off the lights and the TV and lay down next to me to sleep.

When my wife and I sleep, I like to hold her and touch her breasts while we sleep, so I don't know when, but in my sleep, I found myself holding my wife's older sister in my arms. My wife's older sister was sleeping with her back to me, and because she was so tired, she was sleeping very soundly and didn't feel me holding her. I had a hazy dream about making love with my wife. Sometimes, in the middle of the night, when we're half asleep, we make love. In this dream, I mistook my wife's older sister for my wife, and naturally shifted my body, pressing my genitals tightly against her buttocks. My erect penis was nestled between her plump buttocks.

I was wearing beach shorts, and my wife was wearing a nightgown. Through the thin fabric, I could feel her soft buttocks. My hand touched her breasts. Since she was sleeping at home, she wasn't wearing a bra. Through the thin silk fabric, I could feel her breasts clearly. They weren't very big, but they were very elastic, and her nipples were small, similar to my wife's. So, I didn't realize it was my wife and just gently pinched her nipples. My wife was probably too tired, so she didn't wake up at first and didn't feel anything. My hand gradually moved towards her genitals. When my wife lets me touch her in the middle of the night, her vagina secretes a lot of fluid, and she turns around to hug me. The two sisters looked so alike. I pulled my wife's older sister's nightgown up a little, and my hand touched her genitals. Soon, she started to get very wet, and gradually I felt her vagina overflowing with fluid, even her underwear was wet. After a while, she turned over and snuggled up to me, her right arm naturally wrapped around my waist.

When I tried to kiss her, as our faces drew closer, I realized she wasn't my wife, but my wife's older sister. I suddenly became nervous, afraid she would wake up and I wouldn't know what to do, but I was also overjoyed. I had been waiting for this opportunity for years. Despite the nervousness, possessiveness prevailed, and reason was long since overshadowed by desire.

Although I had long desired to possess my wife's older sister, I was still a little nervous facing her. So I pushed her onto her back, unbuttoned a few buttons on her collar, and slipped my hand inside her clothes, gently kneading her breasts. My other hand continued to caress her genitals. She became increasingly aroused, and began to moan. Then, as if realizing something, she opened her eyes, shifted her body, and tried to pull away from my embrace. I remained still. She came to her senses, called my name, and noticed my hands—one on her breast and the other on her genitals—and became fully awake. She immediately tried to sit up and break free, shouting, "What are you doing? Don't do this!"

My mind went blank; I didn't know what to do. I simply held her down. She struggled a few times but couldn't break free, angrily saying, "Let me go, or I'll tell your wife."

I thought, if I let my wife's older sister go like this, how could I face her in the future? I had to make her have sex with me, and I had to make her willing to have sex with me, so that I wouldn't be ashamed to face her in the future. So, without further ado, I pinned her upper body down, one leg pinning her lower body, and used my mouth to silence her. I tried to slip my tongue into her mouth to touch hers, but she pursed her lips tightly, trying to resist. Her twisting body touched my erect penis pressing against her crotch, making it feel itchy and pleasurable, and causing it to swell even more. But she was too weak to break free.

We remained locked in this stalemate for a while. I thought it was getting late and worried my wife might come home at any moment, so I pulled my lips away from hers. My hands grasped her breasts, and I said to her, "Hui'er, give me one time! I've liked you for a long time, I really have always liked you."

She kept saying, "Don't do this , get up, get up! No!"

I started kissing her hair, inhaling its fragrance, and gently biting her earlobe. She turned her head away, not letting me kiss her, and kept saying, "Don't do this, don't do this, why are you like this?"

I said to her, "Hui'er, I feel so uncomfortable, just let me feel good just once! I like you so much, just give me one time, just one time."

I knew that just saying it wasn't enough. In the struggle, her breasts were exposed outside her clothes, so I kissed her breasts directly, teasing her nipples with my tongue, and rubbing her vulva with my penis.

She kept begging me to let her go. Seeing me kissing her breasts so openly, she struggled even more fiercely. I had no choice but to release her breasts and kiss her lips again, trying once more to touch her tongue with mine. My tongue slipped into her mouth, but her jaw was clenched. I forcefully pushed my tongue aside and finally touched her soft, sweet tongue. I stirred it around in her mouth, and she whimpered… unable to speak, her mouth full of saliva.

Suddenly, she bit my tongue, a little bit, but not with all her might. Her eyes told me to get off.

I knew she was afraid of hurting me if she bit too hard, so I pretended to get up and let her go. Sure enough, she released my tongue.

I took the opportunity to press down on her. She was breathless under my weight and could barely move, only able to thrash my back with her hands, saying, "What are you doing? Get off me."

I thought to myself, it's impossible for her to cooperate with me during sex. So I held her down with my left hand and reached down with my right to pull off her panties. She struggled even more fiercely at this point, shouting, "Let go! Don't do this!" I continued to pull at her panties, but because I was holding her down too tightly and she was twisting and resisting desperately, I was afraid that if I loosened my grip, she would take the opportunity to escape, and it would be difficult to keep her pinned down again, so I simply stopped taking off her panties. I adjusted my position and pulled down my own beach shorts and underwear. When I pulled down my pants, she almost broke free, but luckily my upper body held her firmly, preventing her from escaping. I held my penis, aimed it at her vulva, and fiddled with the edge of her panties, trying to find my vaginal opening and insert my penis.

She realized my intention and began to beg me, "You're my brother-in-law! We can't do this!" At this point, she was in tears, her face covered in tears. She wanted to use the term "brother-in-law" to make me stop violating her.

I felt a little soft-hearted, but I knew I couldn't stop. I said, "Good sister, I like you so much,"

while below I kept trying to find her vagina by fiddling with her panties with my penis. She kept twisting and turning, and my penis had already entered her panties from the side, the glans touching her pubic hair, but I still couldn't find her vaginal opening as she twisted and turned. There was no other way but to tighten my grip and stop her from moving, but I was afraid of hurting her, so

I had to be careful not to hurt her. By this time, she was exhausted from being pinned down and could only beg me to let her go, cursing at me a few times, and saying, "My sister will be back soon, you can't do this!" Her words reminded me that I had to hurry. I reached under her panties and pulled hard, pulling out a few pubic hairs. She cried out in pain, and her panties were finally pulled down a little. I gripped my penis and thrust it inside, exploring her vaginal opening. Her vulva was already soaking wet. My penis slid around her vaginal opening, and with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, it slid into her warm and moist vaginal opening. As soon as it went in, it felt different from my wife's. Her vagina was so tight! My penis was tightly wrapped by the walls of her vagina. (When I went to take a shower with my brother-in-law, I saw that his penis was much thinner than mine.) I thrust hard all the way in, penetrating deep into the cave. My penis was thrust deeply into her, the sudden fullness in her vagina causing her to groan uncontrollably. I could clearly feel her resistance weakening; she began to cry, tears streaming down her face. Now that I was inside her, my penis inside her vagina meant her virginity was gone.

I reached for the bedside lamp, intending to crush her pride. She turned her head away, her eyes filled with tears of humiliation, but I couldn't show mercy. I lifted my hips and thrust my penis rapidly in and out of her vagina, plunging deep and forcefully, each thrust accompanied by a soft, wet sound. This long-awaited desire, finally fulfilled, gave me immense satisfaction and pleasure. My penis slid in and out of her plump, juicy vagina, the glans rubbing intensely against her vaginal walls, making me want to ejaculate immediately.

I didn't want the feeling of raping her; I wanted her to commit adultery with me. So, just as I was about to ejaculate inside her, I rolled off her. I held her and kissed her incessantly—her hair, eyes, face, lips, chin, her shoulders—using kisses to soften her.

I kissed her eyes, licking away her tears. She bit her lip, remaining silent; I knew she was in great pain. I held her again, and she struggled slightly, but with a final pull, I pulled her into my arms. I kissed her, my other hand reaching for her breasts, and then pulled her hand to my penis, helping her open it to grasp it. She pulled away, refusing to hold it, but I grabbed her hand and rubbed it against my penis. She couldn't break free, so she had no choice but to let me hold her hand and rub my penis, though she was still sobbing. I removed my hand to touch her breasts, and her hand stopped, but it continued to touch my penis.

As I caressed her smooth, alabaster-like body, I poured out my love for her. She lay in my arms, eyes closed, listening quietly. After a long sigh, her hand naturally and slightly moved my penis.

Because she had already given herself to me, we had already shared intimate physical contact; further resistance was futile. I was her second man.

I straddled her again, bending down to kiss her breasts, my tongue teasing her nipples. Her nipples slowly hardened with my tongue's ministrations. My hands kneaded my sister-in-law's firm, alabaster-like breasts, the sensation making my penis swell even more. I buried my face in her alluring breasts, inhaling her milky scent, my tongue circling and sucking on her pink, baby-like nipples. My left hand gently caressed her left breast, while my right hand slipped between her labia and folds of her lace panties, kneading her most private area, a forbidden zone touched only by my brother-in-law.

I greedily played with my wife's beautiful, mature, and alluring body, my nose filled with the delicate fragrance of her skin. Then I lifted my lower body off her, pulling her nightgown up to her waist. I pulled down her lace panties, and she unconsciously lifted her buttocks, allowing me to easily slide them down her smooth thighs and calves.

I sat up, looking at the sparse, dark pubic hair above her mons pubis, which felt very soft to the touch. I used my fingers to spread her labia, revealing her full vulva, exuding a womanly charm. Her vagina was very tight and full. I inserted my middle finger close to her vulva, feeling the layers of my sister-in-law's vagina. No wonder I almost lost control after only a short time. I gently parted her labia with my fingers. Her labia, like her nipples, were a beautiful pink. My brother-in-law was often away from home, so he probably rarely enjoyed my sister-in-law's plump and juicy vagina. Looking at these rare, beautiful pink labia, I licked them with my tongue, teasing her clitoris, and sucked on them inside her vagina. My nose touched her sparse, soft pubic hair, which tickled and smelled so good! My sister-in-law was very particular about her quality of life. She often bathed with sesame oil, so her vagina emitted a fragrance. I knew her vulva smelled good when I secretly smelled her underwear.

My wife's sister felt me licking her labia. She opened her eyes twice, glanced at me, frowned, and embarrassedly squeezed her legs together. Her vaginal fluids flowed involuntarily. I knew she was feeling it, but she was trying her best to hold back, after all, she had unwillingly given her virginity to her brother-in-law and felt very wronged.

I placed my hand under my wife's sister's buttocks, squeezing her full, soft, and elastic buttocks a few times. Then I spread her legs in an M-shape, knelt between them, and moved my hard, burning penis to the hollow between her legs. Holding my penis, I rubbed the head against her pink labia and then her pink clitoris. The wet, slippery labia brought intense stimulation to the head of my penis. At this moment, my wife's sister tried to avoid the stimulation I was causing her, twisting her body uncomfortably from side to side, which only made my lust even stronger.

My wife's vagina was constantly flowing with vaginal fluid, making her labia even more slippery. Her tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she let out a few low moans from her throat. Her eyes were also a little dazed. I knew I had aroused her. However, she was being forced by me, so she was deliberately suppressing her desires. Therefore, I had to take the initiative.

I held my penis and slowly pushed the glans into her warm, soft, juicy, and plump vagina. As the glans entered, the entire penis slid in as well. This time, I wanted to savor my wife's plump and juicy vagina. My penis slid in and out rhythmically inside her vagina, the glans rubbing against the vaginal walls, and the shaft stimulating her clitoris.

I kissed her again. At first, she kept her lips tightly closed, not letting my tongue enter her mouth. But as my penis thrust in and out of her, the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and her defenses began to crumble. My tongue entered her mouth, and she seemed to give up completely. Our tongues intertwined, sucking each other's saliva.

I kissed her face, her neck, sucked on her alabaster breasts, licked her small pink nipples, pressed my face between her breasts, inhaling her fragrance, and my penis continued to thrust in and out of her.

After a series of thrusts, a gush of vaginal fluid welled up inside her. The warm fluid instantly stimulated my glans, and I quickened my pace, my penis rapidly moving in and out of her wet, slippery vagina. She sensed I was about to ejaculate and told me to pull out quickly, not to ejaculate inside. With my rapid thrusting, she experienced another wave of pleasure, trying to suppress it, but still moaning softly.

I couldn't hold back any longer and plunged my penis deep into my wife's plump vagina. My wife no longer cared whether I ejaculated inside her; she gripped my arm tightly. My ejaculation was swift, streams of semen spraying deep into her vagina. After ejaculating, my penis throbbed inside her, still hard and inserted.

I lay on top of her, my head resting on her breasts, my penis still inside her warm, overflowing, honey-like vagina. We lay there quietly, neither of us speaking. After a while, my penis slowly softened inside my wife's sister's vagina and finally withdrew. He pushed me away, took a few sheets of paper from the bedside table, placed them on her vulva, put on his underwear, and went to the bathroom.

I lay alone on the bed, my mind blank as I calmed down, not knowing how to face my wife's sister when she came out.

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