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Playing secretly with my brother-in-law 

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Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Ling, I'm 28 years old. This isn't my real name, of course. Although I'm willing to share my experiences, they're not exactly glamorous, and I don't want people in my life to know too much, including my husband who loves me so much!

We've been married for six years. Like most people, our life is ordinary, but happy! He treats me very well and spoils me. Although we argue occasionally, it always ends with him giving in, followed by a passionate lovemaking session! First of all, let me clarify that my husband is perfectly normal in bed; I always orgasm.

Some might ask, "If that's the case, why did you cheat?" Yes, I never thought I would cheat. I've always considered infidelity shameful for women, but I did anyway. Perhaps it's because life was too mundane, so I had a tiny bit of expectation? Maybe I'm just like my husband says, a slut! Yes, he calls me a slut every time we have sex!

Enough rambling, let's get to the point! God knows why I wanted to write about my experience. I won't answer any of your questions. I'm not a promiscuous woman, so those bad men, put away your scheming. A woman's infidelity doesn't mean she's a complete slut; some women might just be driven by pure lust! Let

me introduce the male protagonist, my brother-in-law, my husband's younger brother! Surprised? He's 22, a full 6 years younger than me! I have to say, boys these days are very precocious, and their sweet talk is quite impressive. I was led to sexual paradise by this young man on countless nights when my husband wasn't home!

I knew he had a younger brother when I was dating my husband, but we'd never met. He was in university. I only met him at our wedding. He was a very sunny young man, 180cm tall. He was surprised when we first met, and later told me he was smitten with me the first time he saw me! He's very sweet-talking, calling me "sister-in-law" the moment we met, which made me quite embarrassed!

A few days after the wedding, we started living in the same house. We slept on the second floor, while my husband's younger brother and his parents slept on the first floor. I didn't ask my husband to hand me the property certificate at the time of the wedding. I felt that a relationship shouldn't be proven by a piece of paper. I knew we would definitely have a house; my husband is a hardworking person! But living together as a family is really inconvenient!

Every night when things get passionate, I have to hold my breath and not breathe freely. That feeling is really uncomfortable, and I believe many women have experienced this! I'm usually quite carefree at home and like to run around in my pajamas, but at my husband's house, although I know I can't do that as before, I still sometimes like to stay in my room in my pajamas for a whole morning. My husband brings breakfast to my room before he leaves for work! He spoils me, doesn't he?

That morning, everything was as usual. I got up early, washed my face and brushed my teeth, then sat on the bed eating the breakfast my husband had prepared. Looking at myself in the mirror, wearing the purple semi-transparent lingerie I'd bought to please him, I thought about how passionate he'd been the night before, and my heart fluttered. Perhaps he'd never seen me dressed like this before, because it had spurred him on for almost two hours straight. Touching my slightly swollen genitals, I felt a wave of helplessness! Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of someone at the door. I quickly burrowed under the covers and called out, "Who's there?" Then I saw my brother-in-law open the door, wearing sportswear, covered in sweat, his face flushed. He seemed to have done something wrong, and he said hesitantly, "

Sister-in-law, the showerhead down there is broken. I want to take a shower up there.

" "Oh, okay," I replied, burying my face under the covers. Who knows if he'd seen me? Thinking about how I'd been wearing that semi-transparent lingerie, legs spread, touching myself, I felt incredibly embarrassed!

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, I couldn't calm down any longer. I put on my headphones, buried my head in the blanket, and pretended to be asleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was almost noon. Maybe I was too tired last night. I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth again, preparing to go downstairs to cook. My in-laws were both at work, and it was just me and my brother-in-law at home, so the task of cooking definitely fell to me! When I walked into the bathroom, I saw my underwear that I had changed out of last night haphazardly thrown into the basket.

Then I remembered that my brother-in-law had showered here that morning. Good heavens, was a scene from a novel happening right next to me? My brother-in-law had used my underwear to masturbate here? I felt dizzy. I'm his sister-in-law, it shouldn't be like that, right?

But there was a wet stain on my underwear, which shattered the last bit of hope in my heart!

He left. That evening, I learned from my in-laws that he had already started his journey back to school. Hearing this news, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He's finally gone. He saw what happened this morning, and he even touched my underwear. It would be hard not to feel awkward when we met again. Maybe he felt sorry for his brother afterwards, so he just left?

That night, my husband was at it again. He said, "Why is there so much water today?" I was so embarrassed that I covered my face and lay there letting him do whatever he wanted, my mind filled with thoughts of what had happened during the day. I could still hear the squelching sounds he made each time he thrust in... We met again the following summer. My husband told me that his younger brother would be coming to look for work and would stay at our place for a few days. Then he went to work. Yes, we rented a two-bedroom apartment in another city with only one bathroom. My husband had changed jobs at the beginning of the year and moved to Suzhou. Knowing that my brother-in-law was coming, I specially cleaned up another room. After so long, I didn't care too much about what had happened back home. Isn't that how men are? Besides, I hadn't lost anything.

That afternoon, my brother-in-law arrived. He greeted me warmly as "Sister-in-law," and seeing his beaming smile, I relaxed and led him inside. "Have you eaten?" I asked, gesturing for him to sit on the sofa. "Not yet, I just got off the train," he replied with a smile. "Then sit for a while, I'll go cook for you," I said, and went into the kitchen to prepare. "Thank you, sister-in-law! It's been a year, and you've become even more beautiful," he laughed. "You're so cheeky," I chuckled. The kitchen and living room were connected; it was a rented apartment. We chatted casually, and several times I turned around and saw him looking in my direction. This little rascal, he's really into staring! Looking at his sunny smile, even though I knew he was secretly watching me, I didn't feel any resentment. On the contrary, I felt quite pleased. Who doesn't like a handsome guy!

Soon, I served two dishes and a soup. My brother-in-law looked at the dishes on the table and couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and taste them. "Mmm, great! Sister-in-law's cooking is really good." Who wouldn't feel good about being praised for their cooking? I even started to find my brother-in-law, who was six years younger than me, more agreeable!

After dinner, he insisted on washing the dishes while I sat on the sofa watching TV. He quickly finished washing the dishes and sat opposite me to watch TV as well. We chatted casually. "Xiao Zhi, do you have a girlfriend yet?" I teased him. "Yeah, I've had one," he seemed a little embarrassed, as if surprised that I asked him that. "Hurry up, you're not young anymore at 22," I chuckled, covering my mouth. "Yeah, how about you introduce me to someone, sister-in-law?" "Sure, what type do you like? I'll see if I know anyone."

"Well, first of all, she has to be pretty, then have a good figure, and be gentle, basically someone similar to you, sister-in-law." He looked at me and laughed. "Little brat, you dare tease your sister-in-law? I'll beat you up!" I pretended to hit him. "You're telling the truth," he quickly raised his hands, looking like he was surrendering. After his antics, I couldn't continue the conversation, so we just watched TV together until my husband came home from work.

When the two brothers met, drinking was inevitable, and they both ended up completely drunk. I even drank a couple of glasses for my husband, though I wasn't completely passed out, I was still staggering around! Looking at the table full of leftover food, I had no desire to clean up; I just wanted to lie down in bed! Seeing the two brothers asleep on the sofa, I felt helpless. I had no choice but to pat my husband's face hard to wake him up, then I helped him by the shoulder to the bedroom. It seemed that this strenuous activity made me even more dizzy.

I stumbled back to the living room and looked at my brother-in-law lying unconscious on the sofa. I gritted my teeth and patted his face. He opened his drowsy eyes, and I was afraid he would close them again and fall asleep. I quickly grabbed his arm and put it on my shoulder, trying to carry him into the house. Surprisingly, it was much easier than with my husband. I led him into the house with a little guidance. Several times his hand touched my chest, but I didn't care. He was drunk. I threw him on the bed and hurried back into the house. Without saying a word, I lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep!

In the middle of the night, I felt my husband touching me, but I had a splitting headache and couldn't be bothered to respond. I eventually fell asleep and woke up to find something inside me. It was late, and I was a little sober. I figured my husband was probably pent up from his period, which was making him feel uncomfortable.

I spread my legs and felt my husband's large penis slowly penetrating me. I thrust my hips forward, letting it fully enter my vagina. A wave of satisfaction washed over me, stronger than usual. I didn't think much of it and just moaned softly, feeling my husband gradually increase his speed, slowly pushing me towards orgasm. Perhaps the alcohol helped, because my orgasm was unusually intense, lasting a full minute. It ended with a low growl from my husband.

The next morning, I woke up around 9 a.m. My husband had already gone to work. I opened my sleepy eyes and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. "Xiao Zhi?" I called out. "Hey, sister-in-law, you're awake. I got drunk last night and didn't take a shower. I couldn't hold it in, but I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you." The bathroom was in my room, with a layout similar to a hotel, since it was a rented house after all! Looking at the faintly visible human body through the glass door, I blushed and ran to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Soon, Xiao Zhi came out wearing only a pair of shorts. Looking at his muscular physique, I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him. "Don't you know how to wear clothes?" "We're family, what's the big deal?" he said nonchalantly. Hearing him speak so calmly, I didn't say anything more. We quickly finished breakfast together. After breakfast, he immediately grabbed his laptop and hid in his room, even locking the door. This little brat, I wondered if he was up to something naughty in his room. I smiled helplessly, found a couple of changes of clothes, and ran into the bathroom. I hadn't showered last night because I was drunk, and my husband had sex with me again in the middle of the night. I felt really uncomfortable all over. Water soaked my body, and I touched my swollen genitals. I couldn't help but complain to my husband. He'd only had a little alcohol, why was he being so rough? As I thought about it, I became wet down there. I remembered the scene of my brother-in-law taking a shower that morning. As if possessed, I sat on the floor, spread my legs, and pressed my fingers between my legs, gently massaging my vulva. Why did I think of my brother-in-law? I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly stood up. I took a quick shower and went back to my room. The image of my husband having sex with me last night kept flashing through my mind, but all I could recall was a dark, blurry mess!

Perhaps I was too tired last night, because I fell asleep again soon after lying on the bed. I vaguely heard Xiao Zhi calling me, but I was too sleepy to open my eyes. Then I felt a pair of hands gently stroking my buttocks. I opened my eyes in shock. It wasn't a dream. There was indeed someone standing by the bed, stroking my buttocks with his hands. There was no one else in the house except Xiao Zhi. "Sister-in-law?" Xiao Zhi called softly. Hearing his voice, I immediately closed my eyes again, praying that he would leave quickly. But he didn't seem satisfied. His hands stroking my buttocks became even more forceful. I didn't dare to breathe and just let him touch me. I could feel that I was already soaking wet down there. My heart was pounding like a deer! I was wearing a short skirt. He seemed no longer satisfied with just touching my buttocks. One hand reached inside the skirt and gently touched my vulva through my underwear.

Oh my god, he must have found it was already soaking wet. I swallowed hard, my mind blank. I was sure my neck was bright red. I didn't know if he knew I was pretending to be asleep, but his hands became even more unrestrained, as if he was no longer afraid I would wake up. One hand vigorously rubbed my buttocks, while the other hand's fingers rubbed my vulva through the edge of my underwear. I stiffened, and a strange sensation came from my vulva.

"Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful, I like you so much."

Seemingly not satisfied with just using his hands, there was a sound of the bed shaking, and he lay between my legs. I felt something hard on my right calf. Oh my god, it was so big. Was he deliberately pressing it against my leg? Wasn't he afraid I would wake up, even though I had been awake for a while?

He lifted my skirt and buried his head between my buttocks. I could hear his greedy breathing. I was sure he already knew I was awake, but I really didn't know how to face him. Maybe he would just play around for a while?

I underestimated him. A slippery sensation traveled from my genitals to my brain, and I couldn't help but moan softly. I really couldn't take it anymore. He was very skillful, gently licking my vulva, his tongue occasionally slipping inside. That feeling was intoxicating. No one would know, so I pretended to be asleep. Physiological stimulation quickly overcame reason!

Listening to the slurping sound of his tongue licking my vulva, I was ashamed beyond words. I could feel my lower body overflowing with desire.

He sucked for a good ten minutes, during which I orgasmed once. Although I knew this was against my husband, I really couldn't resist the stimulation. I even felt an urge for him to fuck me. To hell with social etiquette and upbringing!

As if he heard my thoughts, he got up. I remained lying on the bed, too afraid to move. Soon, I heard the sound of clothes being undressed. Was I really going to be fucked by another man? I, who had always been quite averse to infidelity, was now unexpectedly hoping he would hurry up and penetrate me!

With a soft "plop" and a sharp pain, my vagina, which had only ever had my husband's penis, received a second one. It was huge, thicker than my husband's. He pressed down on me, his hands reaching down to my chest from my arms, kneading my breasts forcefully. Feeling the waves of pleasure emanating from my vagina, I succumbed. At that moment, I was no longer afraid he would know I was pretending to be asleep. Perhaps he already knew, but chose to remain silent like me?

I gently raised my buttocks slightly to allow him to penetrate deeper. "Sister-in-law, I love you, ah, your vagina is so tight and slippery," he said as he thrust into me forcefully. The waves of pleasure from my vagina quickly brought me to my first orgasm. The dual stimulation of body and mind made me feel like I was dying; my mind went blank, filled only with the pleasure from my vagina.

Am I a slut? No!

Soon, he also climaxed. Feeling the throbbing penis inside my vagina, I thought it was over. He stood up, took a tissue, and gently wiped away his residue. Then he kissed my buttocks and turned to leave. That bastard, didn't he even bother to put my underwear back on? How could I pretend I knew nothing when we met like this?!

I savored the afterglow of my orgasm, stroking my vagina that had just been fucked by another man. My mind was still racing. I had never thought of betraying my husband, but today… In the end, I could only comfort myself with the thought of being raped, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Sister-in-law, dinner's ready." I felt a sway on my shoulder and opened my blurry eyes. "Oh, okay." I got up. Still groggy from just waking up, I had forgotten what happened that morning. Looking at Xiao Zhi's unwavering gaze, I suddenly remembered that just a few hours ago, this man had fucked me hard. My face burned instantly. I lowered my head and ran to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth!

Lunch was spent uncomfortably under Xiao Zhi's blatantly aggressive gaze. Perhaps noticing my unpleasant expression, he didn't do anything too outrageous.

"Aren't you going to look for a job?" I asked my brother-in-law, who was sitting on the sofa opposite me. "No, I'm waiting for a friend to come over. He'll introduce me to his workplace," Xiao Zhi replied, watching TV. Was this guy really here to look for a job?

I felt a wave of helplessness. Maybe he was here to see his sister-in-law?

"Sister-in-law, could you please not sit with your legs spread apart in front of me?" Xiao Zhi said with a smile. Seeing his eyes staring straight at my crotch, I rolled my eyes at him, embarrassed. "I'm used to it at home." It really was a habit... He didn't seem to think I was telling the truth. He got up and sat next to me, putting one hand on my shoulder. "Are you sure you're not trying to seduce me?" he asked in a flirtatious tone. I slapped his hand away, rolled my eyes at him, and turned to go into the bedroom. Typical hypocrite, getting the better of me while acting innocent. I lay on the bed angrily and picked up my phone to play.

A moment later, he came in with his laptop. "Sister-in-law, I have a movie here, do you want to watch it? It's a really good movie." He didn't even ask if I wanted to watch it. He just lay down on the bed and put the laptop in front of me. It was a South Korean movie. I thought he definitely didn't have good intentions, but I didn't want to let him leave. Maybe I was also expecting something.

The movie hadn't even been playing for ten minutes when explicit scenes appeared. It was about a woman having an affair with her lover, the two of them making love in the living room while her husband was out. I felt my face flush again, and I didn't dare look at him, just staring intently at the screen. South Korean movies really do understand human nature better than Japanese ones. The movie was only halfway through, and my genitals were already wet. The air was thick with a lewd atmosphere.

"Sister-in-law," he called me softly, but I didn't dare respond, just kept staring at the screen. Perhaps seeing that I didn't react, he became bolder, and one of his hands climbed onto my thigh. I trembled in fright and turned my head to stare at him.

He seemed a little guilty under my gaze, turning his head away to look at the screen, not daring to move. Looking at his handsome face, I found it amusing. The atmosphere was a little awkward. His hand remained on my thigh until the movie ended. We just stared at each other like that, motionless. After a while, another movie started playing automatically, the picture was very shaky, as if it were being secretly filmed.

Then I was stunned. A woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a sexy, semi-transparent nightgown, her thighs spread wide, touching her genitals! My God, I felt like I was going to faint. I turned to look at him. "Why are you taking pictures of me?" He stared into my eyes. "Because my sister-in-law is too beautiful." After saying that, the hand that had been on my thigh for more than an hour suddenly pushed open my panties and inserted two fingers hard into my vagina. "Ah!" I was shocked. Then, he used his other hand to pull my head up and kissed my mouth. I tried to push him away with both hands, but I couldn't budge him at all. I felt the pleasure of his fingers touching my genitals.

Thinking that he had already fucked me anyway, I simply closed my eyes and stopped struggling. When he saw that I had closed my eyes, he called me a slut, laid me flat on the bed, and quickly took off my clothes. Then he quickly took off his own clothes. I squinted and secretly glanced at him. What a strong body, and his cock was so tender. Then I saw him get on the bed, spread my legs wide, and put them on his shoulders. Then I felt my lower body being filled. "Slutty sister-in-law, still pretending? I knew you were a slut a long time ago. Today I'm going to fuck you to death." Hearing him say this while thrusting his big cock, I was so ashamed that I grabbed a pillow and covered my face. After a while, he suddenly took off my pillow, pressed my legs against his chest, and kissed my mouth hard. This man was really so barbaric, he didn't know how to be gentle with a woman. Feeling my pussy being thrust into by him, I lost myself, hugged his shoulders, and kissed him passionately.

"Ahhhhh," I moaned softly, my eyes half-closed. "You slut, you whore, I'll fuck you to death, fuck your cunt, ahhh, fuck you to death, you little bitch." Hearing his constant insults, I was overwhelmed by pleasure and didn't even know how to be angry. I unconsciously shouted, "Fuck me, fuck me to death!" "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful, I want to fuck you for the rest of my life."

"Mmm, ahhhh, okay, okay, I'll let Xiaozhi fuck me for the rest of my life, fuck sister-in-law hard, sister-in-law will only let you and your brother fuck her from now on, ahhhh." "No, sister-in-law, sister-in-law is so sexy, how can only I and my brother fuck her?" In my dazed state, I didn't understand the meaning of his words. During that time, we made love wildly, using all sorts of positions. He fucked my pussy wildly. Having tasted the pleasure of infidelity for the first time, I was deeply addicted, accompanying him relentlessly, satisfying all his demands. I felt that after that period, I really became a lot worse! I

also fell in love with the feeling of having an affair with my brother-in-law!

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