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[The Passion After Playing Badminton] (The End) [Author: My Favorite 75B Chest] 

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Humans are very complex animals, the most fundamental reason being their capacity for thought. Thought, however,
cannot be described in words, as even the word itself was invented by humans.

What does "complex thought" or "peculiar thought" mean? From a sociological and psychological perspective, it's a movement of
both external and internal forces. Terms like taboo, incest, anal sex, and perversion best explain and reflect this.
As for us, the "wolf friends," or rather, the citizens of this forum, there's nothing you ca
n't do .

If I had to define myself in one word, I think I'm a very orthodox person. I
don't have bad habits, nor do I possess exceptionally high moral character, and I've never intended to harm or cheat others. Yet,
I always struggle in matters of the heart; more precisely, I always feel morally in the wrong.

I don't have a so-called Oedipus complex, nor do I have any perverted psychology. Even during sex, I wouldn't
engage in high-tech activities like anal sex or foot fetish. But everyone I'm connected with is older than me, and
deep down genuinely like women with mature charm and allure—she's one of them.

I've written about her a few times before; she's just my sister-in-law in name and
in words, Song Ge's woman, 45 years old this year (as of May 10th), but she's the closest person to me.

Because my penis is always inside her vagina,
ejaculating my dirty semen deep into her body more than once. I know every part of her so well, yet I feel so distant from her, because
I know we can't be together forever. She can't, and neither can I. Even one day, I might
get tired of her, and she might get tired of me, but I also know that we belong to each other now.
After these years together, even the most heartless person would develop feelings; it's not just about physical pleasure and
the release of desire, but more about a different kind of emotional comfort.

If the first time I had sex with my sister-in-law was by force, then the second time was about truly understanding each other,
and what followed was the deepening of feelings, or more accurately, the continuation of an affair.

I don't know how long most people can maintain an affair before their feelings fade, or
how long they can stay undetected. But my relationship with my sister-in-law has lasted almost five years, and it continues unabated. Aside from
feeling utterly ashamed towards Song, I find this relationship hard to let go of, and so does my sister-in-law.

I'm obsessed with her body, her breasts, her vagina. She's also obsessed with my body,
my penis, or perhaps my youth. So even though she usually looks down on others,
she's very attentive and gentle towards me.

Although we don't see each other often,
we spend a few days together each month, sometimes even several days in a row.

In my memory, we've never been apart for more than ten days, which is precisely due to their profession.
Song travels frequently between South Korea and Southeast Asia, giving me the opportunity to have an affair with my sister-in-law.

Last time I asked my sister-in-law to play badminton, she actually agreed. I only found out the reason yesterday. It turns out that
my brother Song went to South Korea again a few days ago. Even yesterday, while I was in bed with her, he was sending her voice messages on WeChat
(don't underestimate the power of WeChat; it
works in countries like Japan, South Korea, and Thailand, though it's all in foreign languages). My sister-in-law just pinched me hard, while I
vigorously rubbed her breasts. She was like a female knight, just twisting her waist and constantly rubbing her hips against my penis.

It's been raining every day here lately, for several days in a row, which is making me extremely irritable. Thankfully,
the badminton hall hasn't been affected.

Speaking of women, they always spend too much time on their appearance, and my sister-in-law is no exception.
When I picked her up, she was wearing stockings, a high-slit leather skirt, a white see-through vest, and
high heels But when we got to the badminton hall, she changed out of her tight clothes and made me watch over her at the changing room door
. I was practically bursting with lust, especially when she took off her stockings; I wanted nothing more than to go and have my way with her.

Actually, I'm not a badminton fan; I have a good racket that I haven't really used properly. But my sister-in-law
is very good at it, and many people at the hall know her, so she must play regularly. Strangely, no one
asked her who I was, and even if they did, it wouldn't have mattered because Brother Song knew who I was when we made the appointment.

We played for two hours that morning, and the rain outside didn't stop until she got tired and sat down to rest.
I handed her a towel, and the scent of her sweaty body was even stronger, constantly fueling my desire.

My sister-in-law seemed unusually energetic and in a great mood today. Later, when we were checking into the hotel, I learned it
was her 45th birthday, which is her lunar birthday. Although my boyfriend
wasn't there, she was very content with me, her little sweetheart, by her side.

Unfortunately, lunch was very simple because I genuinely didn't know.

Even more unbelievable was what happened. I knew we were going to get a hotel room, but I was too shy to say it. Surprisingly
, after lunch and paying the bill, she proactively suggested, "Let's go to XX Hotel, use my
ID to book." I was stunned, not because of the hotel's luxury, but because she suddenly wanted to use
her ID. I really couldn't understand it. Even when she took my hand, I was still a little dizzy
(she didn't explain why; you guys can analyze it).

When we arrived at the hotel, I waited on the sofa in the lobby while she went to the counter to register. Suddenly, I felt
like a child on a trip with my parents.

After registering, she gave me a look, and I followed her. Perhaps our acting was good; several
people in the elevator didn't know we knew each other.

After entering the room, my sister-in-law inserted the key card, plopped down on the bed, then lay back, displaying her ample
bosom, saying, "I'm exhausted."

Perhaps it was because it was a natural state, but we were both comfortable, and I wasn't in a rush to undress her
. I simply straddled her, gently placing my hands on her breasts, looking at her.

She then raised her hand and stroked my face: "You haven't shaved today."

I just smiled, lowered my head, and kissed her, to which she responded naturally.

After a while, she finally said, "Let's go take a shower!"

"Hmm," perhaps because we were already quite familiar with each other, my sister-in-law kicked off her shoes like a child, jumped on the bed
, and started taking off her clothes. Until she was completely naked, her heavy breasts drooping, her pubic hair thick and bushy, and my
penis was erect and smooth. I joked, "Will you lead me over?"

Quite in sync, my sister-in-law gave me a flirtatious wink, took my penis, and said, "Let's go." If I didn't
want to ruin the atmosphere, I would have immediately started having sex with her.

The hotel was very nice, over 900 yuan a night, probably the most expensive hotel I'd ever seen. There was a
large sink in the bathroom; I pressed the tap to turn on the water, touched it, and it was slightly warm, but we both jumped
in eagerly.

It felt really comfortable at that moment, with my closest person beside me. I unconsciously rested my head on my sister-in-law
's shoulder. Sometimes I feel very attached to her, and perhaps my sister-in-law felt the same way, naturally leaning towards
me.

Suddenly, I felt my sister-in-law's left hand slowly swim up my stomach and onto my penis
from beneath the surface. She grasped it, and looking at her, her eyes were hazy and alluring. In response, I grabbed her breasts and
moved downwards, stroking her pubic hair.

Our breathing became heavy, and I thrust harder, while my sister-in-law involuntarily began to stroke
my penis, saying, "Be gentle!"

After a while, I became even more aggressive, inserting my middle finger directly into her already overflowing vagina
and beginning to thrust rapidly.

"Ah...oh...oh...ah..."

My sister-in-law stopped using her hand and hugged me tightly, moaning softly...

After a short while, her body tensed, and she cried out loudly. I felt her labia
sucking hard on my finger; I knew that even if she didn't have an orgasm, she had released a very pleasurable release.

"You're such a bastard..."

My sister-in-law leaned comfortably on my shoulder, seemingly savoring the feeling from just now, her tone almost
coquettish . I grinned wickedly, pulled my finger out, and put it in my mouth. Actually,
it hadn't tasted much after coming out of the water. My sister-in-law slapped me and said, "Don't disgust me."

"What's disgusting about it? I still want to lick your pussy." I deliberately emphasized the word "pussy."

As I said this, my sister-in-law's desire was aroused. She grabbed my penis again,
kissed me, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Han! Let's go back to the room! I want you to fuck me..."

Although we often said things like this, it was always in bed, when my sister-in-law was being
fucked . We rarely said such things before we started. Hearing my sister-in-law's flirtatious and explicit
words, I suddenly felt my brain go haywire. I suddenly stood up and carried my sister-in-law out in my arms.

Regardless of whether my sister-in-law was heavier than me, I was encouraged, grabbed a bath towel, wrapped myself up, and
ran to the bed.

I didn't actually lick my sister-in-law's vagina, there was no foreplay, and I didn't care if she wasn't dry.
I put her on the bed, knelt down, forcefully turned her legs, and pressed my already erect penis
against the outer edge of her labia. I tried thrusting a few times, then, holding my large penis, aimed at her
already overflowing vagina, and with a thrust of my hips, I plunged it all the way in!

"Oh..." The long emptiness instantly gave way to fullness, and my sister-in-law let out a satisfied sigh, then
began to cooperate with my vigorous movements.

I felt like I was bursting with excitement. After a few thrusts, I felt the stimulation wasn't enough, so I slapped my sister-in-law
's buttocks, changed from kneeling to lying down, and began to fondle her breasts with both hands, starting to thrust wildly.

"Oh...oh...Xiao Han...be gentle...oh...oh...it hurts...oh...oh..."

I felt my sister-in-law was about to climax because her vagina was getting increasingly wet. Every time we made love, we were
very vigorous; I rarely used the gentle, shallow and deep thrusts like in novels.

Because I felt that making love with a mature woman like my sister-in-law required intensity, and luckily I'm young, except for the first time when I ejaculated
quickly, every second or third time I would last a long time, sometimes even when my penis felt numb,
I wouldn't ejaculate.

Today was no different. Feeling my sister-in-law's passion, I immediately started thrusting, while she tightly
wrapped her arms around my neck, her long legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her vulva responding to my thrusts, actively
moving up and down. When she got tired, she would lower her legs, while I would rub her breasts and hug her buttocks, always
trying to squeeze as much space as possible between my penis and her vulva.

My thick, long penis hadn't been thrusting in and out of my sister-in-law's vagina for long before I felt a large amount of vaginal fluid
being drawn out by my thrusting.

"Mmm... Xiao Han... be gentle... it really hurts a little..."

My sister-in-law's eyes were alluring. Although she said it hurt, she still cooperated by twisting her hips to meet my movements. Her facial expression was not
exaggerated, but very gentle, especially when she touched my face. I could clearly feel that perhaps she was also being considerate of me
, her lover brother who was lying on top of her and working hard in her vagina.

"Hehe! Sister-in-law, I'm going to fuck you to death, you're mine..."

I put my hands on her shoulders and continued to thrust in and out of her vagina.

"Oh... Xiao Han... fuck me to death... fuck me to death..."

Under my vigorous thrusting, my sister-in-law's voice was a little crazy and a little hoarse.

"From now on, only let me fuck you, okay? Say it, okay?" I worked even harder.

"Mmm... mmm... okay, only let you fuck me, you can fuck me to death... Xiao Han... oh..."

I felt that my sister-in-law seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Call me brother, I'm your brother, right? Call me good brother." I don't know why I thought of
calling her that.

"Xiao Han, um... um... little brother, good little brother, ah, you're fucking me to death!"

My sister-in-law's voice was a little hoarse. Twenty minutes had passed, and our desires were on the verge of collapse.

"Oh... oh... faster... good little brother... I'm coming, ah... ah...!"

My sister-in-law was like crying, hugging me tightly. Then I felt her vagina tighten rapidly,
biting me hard. This time I clearly felt and knew that my sister-in-law had really orgasmed. Unlike what is written in novels,
I did not ejaculate. I felt my sister-in-law's body first stiffen, and then become paralyzed. The process lasted for about half a minute, until I
shot hot semen deep into her vagina. My sister-in-law was still hugging me tightly in a daze, and I was also exhausted
, lying on top of my sister-in-law.

That afternoon, my sister-in-law and I didn't go anywhere. It was the longest we'd ever stayed
out We made love repeatedly, four times in a row. By evening,
we were too tired to get up for dinner. Perhaps worried about the baby, or perhaps worried about her in-laws, we finally got up
, dressed , and went out for a meal together. Even after I took her home, she didn't mention her somewhat
unusual behavior that day.

Later that evening, we chatted on WeChat and I learned it was her birthday. I offered to buy her a gift, but she said she
didn't need one . She seemed very happy, and so did I.

(The End)

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