My first time with my sister-in-law

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Last night, the mahogany factory reopened for the New Year, and we invited the workers, managers, and a few relatives and friends to dinner. After dinner, about ten of us went to my sister-in-law's house to play
cards, mahjong, drink tea, and chat. My cousin and sister-in-law also went. Once we arrived, some played cards, some played mahjong, and some chatted. I had drunk quite a bit, so I was playing on my phone. My sister-in-law brought me tea, and I noticed that only she and I were free. So, I had an idea.
I sent her a message on WeChat, saying, "Beautiful sister-in-law, you seem to be in good shape today. I've almost finished drinking too." She was actually chatting at the bar about two or three meters away from me, and replied that she had almost finished drinking and wanted to sleep.
We chatted for about five minutes, and then the friends we had been chatting with left. So, emboldened by the alcohol, I said, "How about I help you upstairs so you can rest early?" She replied that it wasn't good to rest early with so many people around. I said, "Then I'll go upstairs and rest for a bit, and I'll come and call you when they're ready to leave." She said that was fine.
So only the four people playing cards and the four people playing mahjong remained, each engrossed in their own game. My cousin was playing mahjong in the attic room, and my sister-in-law went in and told him to go upstairs to sleep. Everyone else left. My sister-in-law and I went upstairs.
This sister-in-law wasn't the one I added on WeChat on the first day of the Lunar New Year. This cousin's wife and I have a very good relationship; we visit each other often. We even work together with my dad making mahogany furniture. The cousin's wife I added on WeChat after having dinner on the first day of the Lunar New Year works in another city. I think I can add that one soon too. (Some people might have misunderstood after reading my previous blog post, so I'm explaining here.)
After we got to the room, I locked the door and hugged my sister-in-law from behind. At first, she tried to pry me off, but couldn't. She said, "Don't do this." I said, "I'll give you a massage;
it'll help you sober up faster." As I spoke, I carried her to the bed. I took off her coat, and she said she didn't need a massage. She said she'd be fine once she lay down. I continued, "You've worked so hard; I'll give you a massage anyway. I'm pretty good at it." So, ignoring her refusals, I started massaging her forehead. As I massaged her, she fell silent and closed her eyes. I asked how it felt, and she said she did feel something.
I said I'd make it feel even better later. The thought of making love to her began to surge within me. My heart started racing, and my already flushed face burned even hotter. Looking at her body and captivating beauty, I felt a surge of excitement. I asked if she wanted to take a shower first, saying it would make her feel better. She said she had just showered that afternoon. I said, "Wait a minute, I'll go wash my hands and give you a good massage." I went into the bathroom and thoroughly cleaned myself, getting ready.
Back on the bed, I gently massaged her temples with one hand, while the other slowly slid down to her shoulder, gently grasping and then sliding down to her breasts, kneading them very gently. In the dim light, I saw her face flush even more, revealing a sweet smile. Her breathing became rapid.
I concluded that she had already agreed to make love to me. I placed both hands on her breasts and began to knead them, then pressed down and kissed her lips. Wow, it feels so sweet," she responded softly, gently kissing my tongue. About two minutes later, I got onto the bed and slowly took off my clothes and pants, leaving only my underwear. Her fair skin, paired with her black bra, looked incredibly alluring.
I turned her over and unhooked her bra, then pulled down her panties. In a few quick movements, I stripped off my own clothes and pressed myself against her.
I whispered in her ear, "How does it feel to massage you like this, sister-in-law?" She didn't speak, turning her head away. But I saw her shy smile. I began kissing her back, and her body began to move gently. One hand slowly moved to her breast; her nipples were large. After a few seconds, I could clearly feel them harden. I continued kissing, moving to her buttocks. She began to twitch, perhaps because it was itchy, making her posture even more captivating. I then slightly lifted her buttocks and kissed her labia. She cried out. I heard a soft moan. She sucked harder. Her moans became more frequent.
I used a twisting motion on one of her thighs, and she turned her body around.
Then I sucked on her labia again, and she grabbed my hair with one hand, moaning incessantly. About a minute later, I lifted my head, climbed onto her body, and sat on her waist. Now we were facing each other, and I saw that her face was flushed, and she was enjoying herself immensely. I placed her hand on her breasts, indicating that she should touch them herself. She cooperated very well and began to touch herself, which looked very beautiful. After touching them, I placed her right hand on my penis, which was now as hard as a rocket.
I could clearly feel her excitement when she touched it. After touching her for about a minute, I said, "Sister-in-law, would you like some sausage? It's big and hot." She didn't answer. I then lifted my hips and brought them to her mouth.
At first, she turned her head and said no. I said it was delicious. She was very shy and said no. I asked, "Haven't you ever eaten your brother's before?" She said she had never. I said, "Oh, I see. Try it. If it doesn't feel good, don't eat it." I then brought my penis to her mouth again. She tentatively touched it. I grabbed her head and held it still, aiming my penis directly at her mouth.
Slowly, she opened her mouth and started licking. Perhaps because she was inexperienced, she accidentally bit my penis with her teeth several times. But she still seemed to enjoy it. I heard her swallow. My penis became even more erect with the slightest touch.
I knelt down next to her, touching her nipple with one hand and placing the other on her pubic hair.
She was already very wet. I inserted my hand, and she started moaning. She said something that excited me even more: "How did you come up with this move?" "Wow!" I immediately replied. "Sister-in-law, does this move feel good to you?" She said, "Mmm." "Do you really want me to penetrate you now?" "Mmm."
So I got into position and thrust in. She cried out, her hands gripping my arms so tightly it hurt. She said, "It's so big!"
I said, "Wow, sister-in-law's pussy is amazing." It was incredibly satisfying. She moaned with every thrust, which excited me greatly.
We went at it, deep and shallow, back and forth, experiencing something unprecedented. Just
before I was about to ejaculate, I said, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to ejaculate on your breasts, give you a wonderful massage." She kept moaning. I started thrusting quickly, with the energy I use when playing basketball, plunging into her hard. At that moment, I heard her climaxing sounds.
I felt my erection and prepared to ejaculate on her breasts. But I couldn't stop then, and I ejaculated powerfully and intensely inside her.
We hugged each other tightly, both thrusting together.
She said, "Wow, you're amazing! You've killed me!" I asked, "Did I die from pleasure or from being fucked?" She whispered again, "Die from pleasure."
And so, we had our first intimate encounter, something incredibly pleasurable and joyful.
We lay down for a few minutes, exchanging some suggestive compliments, then got up to shower.
When I went downstairs, I saw people playing cards and mahjong.
And so, this pleasant experience came to a wonderful end.
I still want to thank 69, because 69 gave me even stronger motivation to create such wonderful experiences, all within the bounds of mutual consent and without causing harm. These are all the influences I received from the friends in 69. Thank you everyone.
Let's enjoy life together even more.
If fate allows, we will definitely meet again.

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