Brother-in-law and teacher's wife

The winter of 2011 seemed exceptionally long. I failed my postgraduate entrance exam, was unemployed, and life felt like it was enveloped in a huge gray shell, filled with disappointment, despair, and the smells of cigarettes and alcohol. At that time, I felt life had no meaning; if it weren't for the fear of upsetting my parents, I might have even contemplated suicide. So sometimes I think God is fair; when He closes a door, He leaves a window open, and angels come to comfort you. My counselor was my angel. I've always believed that my counselor was the greatest gift God gave me.
Back then, I was playing games like crazy in my dorm, staying indoors all day, and I lost a lot of weight. I don't know how my counselor found out about my situation, but she talked to me. My counselor's surname was Yang; she had been with us for four years. She was a stunning beauty, and the goddess in the hearts of all the boys. She had double eyelids, big eyes, a small nose, upturned lips, and an oval face. Her breasts weren't large, but her buttocks were perky. Every time I saw her shapely bottom encased in jeans, I salute her. Her thighs and calves were perfectly proportioned, and more importantly, her calves were my favorite kind of "vase legs." At 168cm tall, she stood out among the female students. Of course, a conversation with a goddess should be invigorating, but two people with dark circles under their eyes, no matter how energetic they are, still look out of place. The conversation was incredibly encouraging, but within two days I reverted to my old ways.
We had two more conversations afterward, and although I still spent more time playing games, I felt much better and continued my job search, attending several job fairs before graduation. Finally, hard work paid off, and several companies accepted my resume, preparing for the next round of interviews. My counselor was very happy and said she would treat me to dinner (after all, she had been with us for four years and knew everyone well). It was a simple home-cooked meal; my brother-in-law (I later called my counselor "sister," so of course I called him "brother-in-law") cooked, and my sister helped out. I watched from the sidelines. When I offered to help, she told me, "You clumsy little thing, don't make a mess." I watched my sister, dressed in casual clothes (it was spring and the heating was on), bustling around, her fair skin accidentally peeking out from under her clothes, a glimpse of her buttocks pressing tightly against her cotton-colored trousers. My little brother immediately gave a 180-degree salute. My clothes were thick, and the metal poked against them, almost making me cry out in pain. I quickly ran to the bathroom to adjust my penis.
But then it spiraled out of control. I was like a madman; no matter what I was doing, seeing my sister reminded me of her fair skin and shapely figure, and my penis would involuntarily become erect. My face was flushed throughout the meal. I think my brother-in-law noticed this embarrassing situation, which led to the series of events that followed.
When I left, my brother-in-law insisted on seeing me downstairs. In the elevator, he asked me, "
What do you think of your sister?"
"She's very beautiful," I replied, blushing.
"Oh, what's so beautiful about her?"
"Um… she has a great figure and a lot of charisma."
"Anything else?
" "No…" My brother-in-law looked at me with a half-smile in the elevator. I'm sure my face was redder than a monkey's bottom; I wanted to disappear into the ground. "
What's your phone number?" My brother-in-law asked for my number and then gave me his. "
Go back and wait for my call," he said, before returning to the elevator, leaving me stunned. A gust of cold wind made me realize something was about to happen.
After returning home, I was busy working on my graduation thesis and gradually forgot about the incident. About two weeks later, around 8 PM one evening, I received a call from my brother-in-law. He asked where I was and said he would come pick me up. Shortly after I arrived downstairs, my brother-in-law arrived in his Toyota. He owns his own company; I don't know how much he earns, but both my brother-in-law and sister are very low-key, driving the same car, just a regular Toyota. I tried to sit in the back, but my brother-in-law said, "Sit in the front, no one's here."
After I sat down, he asked, "Do you like your sister?"
I said yes. "
Do you have a girlfriend?" I
replied, "I had one in college, we did everything we were supposed to do, but graduation season is also breakup season.
It's not good to be in a relationship, listen to me later."
I hummed in agreement, unaware of what was about to happen.
The school was very close to my sister's apartment complex; we arrived in no time. Before entering the house, my brother-in-law gestured for me to be as quiet as possible. I quietly changed my shoes. The bedroom door was closed, but I felt like I heard some noises. My brother-in-law led me to the bathroom, took a towel, and said, "Take off your clothes and shower, put this on." He glanced at me furtively, turned and left, entering the bedroom and closing the door behind him.
My mind was blank, a mixture of excitement and nervousness about what was about to happen. I quickly washed up, changed into a bathrobe, and as I came out of the bathroom, I suddenly heard a woman's moans—it was my sister.
The bedroom door opened a crack, and when I pushed it open, I saw a scene that made my blood boil: my sister was tied to the bed in a spread-eagle position, her eyes blindfolded, and it was clear her mouth had just been removed. Her small breasts were covered by a thin layer of erotic bra, and I could clearly see her two erect nipples. Her lower body was already soaked.
Even now, thinking about it makes me incredibly excited. Almost instantly, my bathrobe bulged into a large tent. I didn't care about anything else; I pulled off my clothes, climbed on top of my sister, and started kissing her indiscriminately. My sister seemed to think it was her husband and kept pleading. Despite the throbbing pain in my lower body, I still wanted to kiss my sister's entire body. My saliva flowed down my tongue into her mouth, her nipples, her navel—one frenzy, then a second…
When my hands and feet were freed and the blindfold removed, the goddess's beautiful body was exposed before me again. Ignoring the numbness in my limbs, we had another passionate encounter, our friction shaking the heavens and earth. "
I knew it was you when you went in.
Because you're not as big as your brother-in-law's, haha. "
I was still dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
My sister rested her head on my shoulder and drew circles on my chest. "Come whenever you miss me!"
"What if your brother-in-law is still here?" I finally regained some of my senses.
"It's okay, don't worry about him."
"I'll think about it." I'm just this cautious person; I don't know how many opportunities I'll miss. "
I have to go back; my brother-in-law will be back soon." I whispered. "
No need to go back, he has somewhere to go." My sister hummed softly. Much later, I found out where my brother-in-law had gone; it must have been an extremely erotic night.
I was tired too, and without thinking too much, I fell into a deep sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night to find my sister still asleep. I secretly turned on the light to admire her beautiful body,
and desire surged again as I kissed her lips. She, half-asleep, let out another wail. The sheets were already half-wet, so I couldn't sleep anymore. I carried her to the guest room, where I slept until dawn. Going downstairs, I realized my legs were sore, and I felt a little unsteady on my feet. My stomach was rumbling, so I ate breakfast at the door and went back to school. Sleepiness overcame me, and I fell fast asleep.
When I woke up, I remembered my sister's words and felt a little excited, but the thought of my goddess moaning under someone else's crotch made me feel awkward. Oh well, I'll just treat it as a dream and continue working on my graduation project.

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