My aunt

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In the winter of 2010, the opportunity finally arrived. I remember that evening vividly; I'll never forget it, and I'll always be grateful for that evening and that restaurant. That day, I had the chance to be alone with her and invited her to dinner. The atmosphere was harmonious, and I thought this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If I missed it, I didn't know if I'd ever have another chance, or if I'd ever have the courage to bring it up again. After all, she was my sister-in-law, and I didn't dare to act recklessly, afraid of making things worse. If I brought it up with my wife, I'd be in deep trouble. So, I decided to start with a joke.
I jokingly said to her, "You've had two boyfriends, but I've only ever had your sister as a woman." She genuinely thought I was joking, so she jokingly said, "You can go find other women." She knew I wouldn't. I laughed and said, "You know, I don't know many women, so I won't find one. Can you help me find one?" She laughed and said, "Find one yourself." I said, "Introduce me to someone among your friends, someone reliable." She said, "None of my friends are suitable for you." I felt the time had come; opportunities might be fleeting and never return. I laughed and said, "I think you're more suitable, so I'll choose you." As I said this, I could hear my heart pounding. She didn't speak. I saw she was still smiling, but the smile had frozen.
The snacks we ordered arrived; I had ordered all her favorites. We both fell silent and slowly began to eat. I wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so I said, "I think we're a good match. I've always liked you, but I've never dared to tell you. We've also had time and opportunities to meet." She didn't speak, nor did she smile. I urged her, "What do you think?" She ate slowly, and after a long while, she said, "You're my brother-in-law. How can I face my sister?" She and her sister were very close, and she was also afraid of her sister. I tried to comfort her, saying, "Don't think of me as your brother-in-law right now. Just think of me as another man. Think about whether we're compatible. This has nothing to do with your sister, as long as she doesn't know. I'll treat her well, and you can see that I'm very good to her. Even if I didn't find you, I would find other women. I can't have only your sister as a woman in my life. Rather than finding other women, it's better to find you. I've always liked you; you're the woman I like the most and want to find the most. If I found other women, we wouldn't be as close as we are now, and I would treat other women even better. I think you and I are the most suitable." I was very nervous as I spoke, my heart was in my throat, and success or failure hung by a thread. If she agreed, I would have succeeded and would have a lifetime of happiness; otherwise, I would be very disappointed and heartbroken. After a while, she said, "It's too sudden. I didn't think about it. Let me go back and think about it." I said, "If anyone finds out or anything else happens in the future, I will take full responsibility. I will admit that it was my own doing and not your choice." She didn't say anything and continued eating slowly. I was eager to finalize things, afraid that things might change and I'd regret it for the rest of my life. So I said, "Don't think of me as your brother-in-law now, think of me as any other man. The key is whether you like me. If you like me too, let's go to a hotel now." I could tell she was nervous and excited. I hadn't eaten anything; I'd only eaten a little, and I couldn't eat anymore, my heart pounding. I saw she hadn't eaten either. There was still more than half the food left on the table, which I could usually finish. I paid the bill, stood up, and looked at her, waiting to see if she would stand up and come with me. If she did, it would be a success; otherwise, it was hopeless. I stood there for a while, and she slowly stood up. We left the restaurant and took a taxi to a hotel.
Once inside, we closed the door, and the room was quiet, just the two of us. I felt incredibly nervous and excited. This was, after all, with my sister-in-law, not with anyone else, but with the beautiful sister-in-law I'd been longing for. We sat on the edge of the bed, neither of us speaking nor looking at each other. I didn't know what to do. My sister-in-law and I have always had a normal, good relationship, so it's really hard to ask her for anything. But my intuition tells me I have to act; things have come to this point, isn't this what I've always wanted? But I don't know where to begin. Mechanically, I reach out and place my hand on her shoulder, gently stroking it. She lowers her head, seemingly unresponsive, just looking at her hand. I gently pull her closer, and she slowly falls into my arms. I hold her gently, then tighter and tighter. I feel excited and comforted, holding my sister-in-law in my arms. What should I do next? I ask myself. With my right hand, I gently unbutton her clothes, feeling her breasts through her bra. My sister-in-law's breasts are full and firm. I notice that the center of her chest is warm and damp, it's fragrant sweat. In winter, she's sweating so much? I realize she's also nervous and excited. This is even more unusual for her. Now, it's her brother-in-law holding her, it's her brother-in-law's hand stroking her breasts, from now on, her brother-in-law is hers. I'm excited, my body is hot. I pulled up her bra, exposing her breasts. I stroked her full, smooth breasts, her two grape-like nipples, and she shifted slightly.
After stroking her breasts for a while, I started to undress her. She said, "I'll take them off myself, you take yours off." Soon we were both naked, sitting on the bed, feeling a mix of excitement, agitation, and awkwardness. She had her back to me, and I reached out to pull her snow-white thighs, saying, "Turn around, let me see your pubic hair." She spread her legs. I saw her thick, dark pubic hair and exclaimed excitedly, "You have so much pubic hair!" She eagerly replied, "And yours?" I moved my legs apart, pointing my penis at her. Her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Brother-in-law's penis is so big! It must feel so good!" She immediately reached over and started playing with it.
I admired and stroked her pubic hair and vagina for a while, and she admired and stroked my penis and testicles for a while as well. I laid her on the bed and lay on top of her, my face so close I could feel her breath. I felt awkward; how could I be lying on my sister-in-law's beautiful body? But I couldn't think about that now. My sister-in-law seemed excited too; she spread her legs high, her body trembling, her body undisturbed. She was very engaged and proactive. I slowly inserted my penis into her vagina. Because we were both very wet, it was easy for my penis to go in. I couldn't help but wonder, how did my penis end up inside my sister-in-law? I started thrusting, feeling her vagina was tight and hot. As I pushed in, the tender flesh inside her gently parted, allowing my penis to enter. My sister-in-law reacted; her breathing quickened, and she held me tightly. I felt that my sister-in-law's vagina was more sensitive than her sister's. After only a few thrusts, she seemed unable to take it anymore. She said, "I haven't...made love in so long." She meant to say this to mask her excitement and intense physical sensations, but the words only revealed the pleasure, discomfort, and stimulation she felt. I became even more excited and thrust more vigorously. Because I wasn't yet psychologically comfortable with having sex with my sister-in-law, I was nervous and excited, and I ejaculated quickly. This was probably my worst performance ever, and I felt annoyed with myself.
We went to the bathroom together; I helped her wash, and she helped me wash. I said, "I didn't expect the first time to not satisfy you." She smiled and said, "It was already very good."
I took her home, and in the taxi, I said to her, "I've missed you for a long time." She said, "Why didn't you tell me before?"
I said, "I didn't dare to tell you before. Even if I had, I didn't know if you would have agreed." She said, "If you had told me earlier, I would have come here more often."
I asked her, "Did you think about me before?"
She said, "I've always respected you." She added, "Be careful when you go back, don't let your sister find out."
I said, "I know."
I asked her, "From now on, our relationship has changed, it's closer, what do you think?" She said, "I want to cherish this relationship."
She added, "You're very lucky, you have me and your sister."
I said, "Yes, I feel very happy, I have you and your sister, I'm satisfied with my life."
From then on, we embraced, kissed, caressed, and... passionately in hotels near my house, hotels near her house, and on my bed more than once. We spent many wonderful times together... and then... my sister-in-law...
Last time, I arranged to meet my sister-in-law, Li Chun, at 3 PM the following Thursday in the lobby of the Honglai Hotel. Everyone at home was at work at that time, so they wouldn't notice. She would then spend the weekend at my place.
I arrived at the Honglai Hotel 19 minutes early, but Li Chun hadn't arrived yet. I asked the front desk, and they said room 605 was empty. Room 605 faces the street, so the curtains don't need to be closed; the light is good, and you can see a large part of the city from inside without worrying about being seen from the outside. I waited anxiously at the entrance, hoping Li Chun would gracefully arrive with a sweet smile.
3 PM arrived, but she still hadn't come. I continued to watch the entrance.
4 PM, still no sign of her. What was she doing? What made her late?
5 PM, still no sign of her. Disappointed, I left Honglai with heavy steps.
I didn't dare call her, afraid her husband was with her. I felt helpless. But she will come again in the future; she will definitely come to my house because it's her sister's house, and she comes here often. This is one of the important reasons why I want to be with my sister-in-law: feasibility, sustainability, and stability.
The following Friday, I returned home from work to find everyone chatting and laughing in the living room. To my surprise, I saw Li Chun sitting there too. She was knitting a sweater, wearing a bright red dress that made her face appear rosy, like a bride. I felt an indescribable excitement. I thought to myself, "You're finally here," but I didn't show it. My family greeted me, but she didn't greet me or even look up at me, focused on her knitting.
We don't go out alone on weekends; we don't work on weekends, and if we go out alone, we need to give a reason. I'll just have to wait it out. Seeing Li Chun is better than not seeing her at all; good things are just around the corner.
Finally, Monday arrived, and everyone had to go to work. I left home earlier than anyone else so everyone would see that I was already at work. Before leaving, I found a quiet moment and gave Li Chun a small note that read, "Call me when everyone's gone, and I'll be right back." She quickly read it, nodded, and put the note in her pocket.
I couldn't concentrate on work at all; I anxiously waited for my phone to ring. At 8:32, my phone rang. It was the home phone. I knew it was Li Chun calling. I grabbed the phone, pressed the answer button, and heard Li Chun's soft, clear voice.
"Brother-in-law?"
"Yes."
"Nobody's home."
"Okay, I know, I'll be right back." I said in a trembling voice.
I'll post the rest next time...

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