He was seduced by his sister-in-law

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Before I married my wife, I heard about her cousin in her hometown who was quite capable of organizing things. However, because of the long distance, we never
met . At her wedding, she sent us a pair of quilt covers embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, which we still use today. With
improved transportation, it's much easier to visit from the mountains to the city. A few years ago, she came to the county town on a tractor to buy corn seeds and
visited us, but I was at work and missed her. She only had lunch at our house before rushing back.

Tonight, my wife told me that her cousin might be coming to the city to look for work and asked me to help her
find out where there were job openings. My wife has told me many stories about their childhood in the countryside, how
she dared to throw a three-foot-long snake a great distance, and how she once chased
away men who bullied women with a kitchen knife. In short, in my mind, she's just a shrew.
However, I've also heard plenty of negative reports about her, saying her child was
conceived , and that she'd kick her husband off the bed and yell at him all night for being useless. I
just laughed it off; what formidable woman is easy to deal with.

Finally, I got a call saying this shrew would be visiting my humble abode the next day. The next morning, I specially
bought my brother-in-law some 70-proof baijiu and various vegetables for my cousin—a much grander affair than entertaining my father-in-law.
In the afternoon, I took half a day off to come back and entertain the guests. When I got home, before I even entered the house, I heard hearty laughter
that seemed to shake the very roof.

I coughed lightly, and the room fell silent for a moment. I walked into the room with my head down, and
a man and a woman immediately stood up. I recognized my brother-in-law, whom I had met a few years ago. He shook my
hand as a greeting, and I gestured for him to sit down. The pretty woman next to him was probably my cousin.
Before I could speak, she playfully punched me, laughing heartily, "I'd heard my brother-in-law was handsome,
and he's definitely a heartthrob!"

I hadn't expected my formidable cousin to greet me like that, and I felt awkward, standing there dumbfounded,
unsure how to respond. Seeing my stunned expression, she became even more smug, turning to my wife and saying,
"Look how well-mannered my brother-in-law is! I've outdone him, haven't I?" It was then that I realized she was flirting with me—
what's commonly known in the countryside as a brother-in-law and sister-in-law teasing each other. This sister-in-law was indeed quite alluring. I thought
fiercely, "Don't let your bravado fool you; you'll be letting me down eventually." After exchanging pleasantries

, we sat down for dinner and drinks. It was only then that I realized the women in this family
were more formidable . My cousin and I were shouting at each other while drinking baijiu (Chinese liquor). I, who am known at work as the "Number One Drinker in the World," wasn't
about to be outdone by this young woman. After downing a dozen or so cups of baijiu, I started talking more. My wife, seeing that I was becoming
increasingly talkative, tried to signal me with her eyes, but to no avail. She then whispered in her cousin's ear to persuade her to stop
drinking with me. She wasn't confused; she stopped herself in time.

I went to the bedroom without even eating, and sometime later, I woke up and occasionally heard people
talking in the living room. I took a sip of tea and strolled out to join the conversation. We talked about everything from
the present to the future, from housing to rural family planning policies, until almost midnight before finally going to rest.
The next day, before I left for work, I told them I'd found them temporary jobs and they'd hear back soon; I told
them to wait for news at home. When I arrived at work, they told me it was all settled: the man was working as a bricklayer at a construction site
, and the woman was working as a domestic helper for a company; she'd go to work when there was work, and wait for news when there wasn't. That
afternoon, the couple went to the market to buy some daily necessities and inquired about rental properties. We looked at several places but weren't
satisfied; they were either too small or too far away, so we stayed at my house again that night. My cousin and her husband
were extremely pleased with our hospitality, and inevitably, they got completely drunk again at dinner.

A few days later, they moved out of my house and into their newly rented apartment. Although the apartment was a bit small, it was
n't far from our house; I could see their bedroom's back window from my balcony. For the first few days, we were both busy with
work and didn't have time to see each other. As time went on and work became less hectic, we had more opportunities to
spend . My wife and I would go to my cousin's house for a while in the evenings, and sometimes we would have dinner there. We suddenly had a new
relative. It was quite interesting, although life was very mundane. I was busy every day but didn't feel anything special.
Then one day, I noticed something was wrong. I was standing on the balcony and saw my cousin's bed
was very messy. My cousin was sitting on the bed, gesturing and complaining to her brother-in-law, who was squatting on the floor, his head in his hands,
saying nothing .

After my cousin finished, she buried her face in the bed and started crying. Her brother-in-law opened the door and left. Seeing this, I
immediately told my wife that the two of them might be fighting and asked her to go and mediate. But my wife said
, "Even a wise judge can't settle family disputes. You'll only make things worse. A good night's sleep will fix everything." "I thought it made sense,
so I stopped worrying about them. It wasn't until the next morning that I remembered their argument the night before .
I rushed to the balcony to look out my cousin's window, only to find her still asleep, the curtains off,
and the bed a mess. My brother-in-law wasn't in the room; he probably hadn't come home all night.

I realized how serious it was and quickly called my wife. She said, 'You should be at work.
I'll go check on them. They've come looking for us. We don't want things to escalate and make us a laughingstock.' I ate
breakfast and went to work. I got busy at work and forgot about it. I only remembered when I got home for dinner
that . I asked my wife if she had gone to check, but she casually said, 'It's just a couple's little squabble. Don't worry about things
that don't concern you. Why are you meddling in other people's business?' But I wasn't reassured. Every night,
I carefully observed my cousin's house from the balcony." I noticed that it seemed only my cousin was home; her honest
brother-in-law hadn't shown up. I started to get suspicious. I didn't tell my wife about it, but I planned to
check it out myself one day.

That day, instead of going straight home after work, I went to my cousin's house. There was no sound from inside. I
quietly pushed open the door and went in. My cousin was wearing a tank top and
washing clothes. When she saw me, she quickly stood up and asked me to sit down. I sat on the bed and talked to her, but she kept her head down and continued washing her clothes. I didn't dare to
directly ask her about the argument with her brother-in-law; I just asked her polite questions like if her work was tiring.

She answered my questions while washing clothes, and I couldn't tell if her emotions were changing. I couldn't help but wonder
, "Could I be seeing things?" Just then, she finished washing the clothes in the basin and got up to empty the dirty water. I could see her beauty in her
well-proportioned figure. This woman was truly beautiful. Although she had given birth to a girl,
her round buttocks were still perfectly formed, just like a young girl's, even from behind
. The way she casually poured the water made her waistline so beautiful, like a Dai girl in a water-splashing dance. I was stunned
. I thought to myself, "A golden phoenix has really flown out of this remote mountain village!" This woman was truly beautiful; she
would be considered the most beautiful woman in my workplace. I was so engrossed in looking at her that I was suddenly berated by her. She
was very unhappy with my lecherous look, saying I didn't act like a brother-in-law and that she would tell her sister. I was so scared that I didn't know
how to explain myself. After she finished scolding me, she was about to kick me out. I blushed and was about to step out of the room when I found myself being
tightly embraced by a pair of strong arms. I suddenly understood everything, frozen in place, unsure whether to move or leave
, caught in a dilemma. Although I wanted to have her, I never expected this alluring moment to come so quickly.

The rest is predictable: she roughly threw me onto the bed, and before I could resist, she stripped me
naked and began the ancient game. Her vaginal contractions were incredibly strong, making my penis feel wonderfully comfortable inside.
My thrusting combined with her contractions made this primal sexual act extremely stimulating. I felt as if her vagina,
tightly gripping my penis, was pulling it in; I didn't need to push hard to get in. Her round buttocks
swayed up and down, she moaned softly, and the sweat on her face made her beautiful pink face glisten.

I knew this woman had extremely strong sexual prowess. If I didn't win her over the first time, she would
look down on . So, I was going to use all my skills and tricks. If I didn't make her submit today,
I was done for. Thinking of this, my emotions surged, and I stopped being gentle with her. I picked up
this , and she hugged my neck tightly. We rolled around in the room, and she laughed like
crazy. The lustful fluid on the floor flowed down the path we had walked. Although she wasn't heavy, I was still
carrying her body during the movement, and soon I was covered in sweat.

I'd never experienced anything like this before. My wife is a dutiful woman; she wouldn't be as wild as I am.
Besides, her body couldn't withstand my abusive treatment. I experienced the intense pleasure of sexual release.
Although I hadn't reached my final climax, I was already in ecstasy. By the time I'd exhausted my remaining energy, she was about to ejaculate even sooner
than me. A gush of hot fluid shot from her tightly closed vagina, mixed with her smelly urine,
making a mess of her clean bed. I started to ejaculate too. I mischievously pulled out my throbbing penis,
squatted down on her beautiful face, and vigorously masturbated a few times. The creamy semen splattered on her beautiful
face. She closed her eyes, enjoying this incredibly wonderful moment, her heart filled with intoxication.

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