February 2nd, the ninth day of the first lunar month

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On the morning of February 2nd, the ninth day of the Lunar New Year
, I was woken up by my phone ringing before I even opened my eyes. In my dream, the ringtone didn't sound like mine, but it felt strangely familiar.
"Hello~"
Yes, it was my sister-in-law! I suddenly opened my eyes, but dared not move. We were back to back, our butts almost touching. But none of this stopped her from answering the phone:
"I know…it's okay…um…is it important…don't worry about it…yes, I'm not up yet…I don't know, I'm sleeping…whatever…okay…okay…I understand…"
I stood beside her, barely daring to breathe! Although I couldn't clearly hear what was being said on the other end, from what my sister-in-law was saying, I could roughly sense that she and my cousin were having a disagreement. But she didn't say anything, and in the past few days, I hadn't sensed any change in her emotions.
I remained motionless, hoping she would know I wasn't fully awake. But reality quickly slapped me in the face. My sister-in-law suddenly said, "If you're awake, turn around, the call is over."
I was so embarrassed. She slowly turned around and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone call." She seemed quite relieved: "It's okay, you'll find out sooner or later." I was puzzled, frowning slightly, looking at her with suspicion.
My cousin and his wife met and married through an introduction. My cousin had just emerged from an eight-year relationship—as far as I know, he was inexplicably cheated on by his ex-girlfriend, while his wife discovered she was pregnant after they had known each other for a while. Plus, my cousin probably poured all his emotional baggage into her, treating her well. So, it took them about six months from meeting to getting married. But it was during his wife's pregnancy that my cousin started having affairs. His wife found out, and during an argument, she accidentally miscarried. From then on, his wife held a grudge, and my cousin behaved himself for a while. But cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman just likes monsters. Since last year, my cousin's little tricks have resurfaced. My sister-in-law has subtly and overtly spoken to him about it, but to no avail. Considering last night's incident—his not answering calls or WeChat messages—he's definitely off somewhere again.
I said, "They're in quarantine right now. Don't overthink it. Even if he wanted to do something, he wouldn't choose this time." My sister-in-law smiled bitterly, "Just from the way he sounded on the phone just now, I bet you he's done something bad again!"
I was speechless, so I opened my arms and pulled her into my embrace. My right hand went under her neck, supporting her right shoulder, while my left hand caressed her firm, bouncy buttocks. As I touched her, something felt off—it seemed like she wasn't wearing a sanitary napkin! I slipped my left hand under her buttocks, gently touching her anus along the cleft. Instantly, her anus tightened. I ignored it and continued my exploration downwards—yes, her period pad was gone!
I pulled my hand out, then pushed her away and asked, "Is it gone?"
"Yeah!"
"Then why didn't you tell me?"
"You didn't ask me either!"
"I asked yesterday!"
"But it wasn't clean then!"
I said nothing more, rolled over and pinned her beneath me, then sealed her lips with mine. My sister-in-law responded passionately, our tongues communicating, cleaning and rubbing against each other's gums. Gradually, our breaths became more rapid. I spread my legs, reached under her blouse with my hands, and slowly removed her clothes. Instantly, I was drawn to her breasts, my mouth immediately moving to one, sucking greedily. My sister-in-law, after I touched her nipple, decisively arched her body and let out a primal moan from deep within her throat.
I didn't want to linger, because this was territory I had already conquered—I wanted to attack new, unexplored virgin land!
Along the outer side of her breasts, I gently explored with my tongue, my body gradually retreating downwards. The blanket covering me gradually fell to the ground as I retreated. Luckily, the room was heated; otherwise, I would have frozen to death in this freezing weather!
I slowly moved downwards, past her navel—yes, it was still the cotton underwear I'd bought her. I didn't rush to take it off, but instead closed my eyes and tried to explore the area with my nose, searching for something. Meanwhile, my sister-in-law was using her fingers to run through my hair, rubbing it back and forth, as if searching for something, or perhaps yearning for something.
I grabbed a pillow from the side and placed it under her bottom. The battle was imminent; as the saying goes, supplies must be prepared before troops move. Through the cotton underwear, I aimed my nose and tongue at the inside of her thigh. A faint fragrance—was that the place I'd been searching for? I opened my eyes—yes, just as I'd suspected, there were already some damp patches on the bottom of the cotton underwear. I generously offered my tongue, launching an attack towards the damp patches! At this moment, I was separated from the "enemy" only by a pair of cotton underwear, and the water stains on the underwear were my spies. As my army pressed in, they launched a rebellion within the "enemy" ranks, escaping from their lair!
The enemy's "nest" would, of course, be captured by me. As the cotton underwear gradually fell away, the most primitive terrain of the grassland was revealed: the hills were well-shaped, round and plump, covered with a haphazard array of black downy hairs—not many, but very dark and shiny. Following the downy hairs downwards, there was naturally a water curtain cave, its entrance already occupied by my spies. With each opening and closing of the cave entrance, the water-stained hairs stuck together. I couldn't resist, and gently licked it with my tongue. I heard my sister-in-law let out a muffled, primal roar from her throat. I paid no heed to her moans, continuing my attack with my lips and tongue. Fortunately, my tongue is quite long. Once fully inserted, my sister-in-law's buttocks began to move rhythmically and involuntarily. Not only that, she was also softly moaning, "No, don't..."
At that moment, her juices were flowing down her buttocks. Without hesitation, I thrust my ultimate weapon into her. With a wild cry, she finally gave in. Accompanied by the sounds of flesh against flesh, my sister-in-law's moans gradually became more rhythmic. I could also feel the changes within her body. To be honest, her vagina was really tight, and my penis felt incredibly comfortable being enveloped. Even after only a few movements, I felt an urge to ejaculate. My sister-in-law probably misunderstood my embarrassment and gently said, "It's okay to ejaculate inside."
With a surge of my semen, my sister-in-law's lower body tightened and relaxed. We both reached the peak of pleasure simultaneously. After ejaculating, we didn't rush to clean up. Instead, we just hugged each other tightly, gently caressing each other's bodies, letting the semen flow out without saying a word.
After a long while, we finally turned over, naked, and walked hand in hand to the bathroom. I turned on the shower, letting the hot water thoroughly soak us from head to toe. We washed each other's bodies; the shower gel not only moisturized our skin but also added a faint fragrance, creating an atmosphere of ambiguity. Just as my sister-in-law was cleaning my penis, it shamelessly stood erect again. My sister-in-law gently slapped it and laughed, scolding, "You're so pathetic!"
I wanted her to give me oral sex, but she refused. Not wanting to force her, I gestured for her to lean over the basin and stick her butt out. I touched it; I couldn't tell if it was bathwater, vaginal fluid, or shower gel, but it was incredibly slippery. I thrust in, and with a painful groan from my sister-in-law, I knew I had conquered her once more. I thrust in and out from behind, pulling her hair like riding a horse, her head swaying back and forth with my rhythm. This time I held on for a long time, and finally, just as we were about to reach our climax again, I finished ejaculating amidst a joint roar from my sister-in-law and me.
After showering and getting dressed, I went to the kitchen to make some breakfast. My sister-in-law was cleaning up the mess in the bedroom. A little while later, she came running in shyly with the sheets, asking me what to do. I looked at the patches of semen and just laughed like an idiot.

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