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My sister-in-law and I 

I'm not the kind of guy who's lewd (I feel disgusted by any erotic articles), and of course, the "sister" I'm referring to isn't my biological sister; she's my wife's older sister, and I just call her that because my wife calls her that.
My sister used to teach math at a primary school in the county, but recently transferred to a kindergarten in the city. Since she couldn't find a place to live right away, she's staying at my house. The house isn't big, about 70 square meters, two bedrooms and a living room. My wife and I moved in a year ago, after we got married. We're still very much in love, so my sister's presence hasn't had much of an impact on our lives (except for having to be a little quieter during sex).
What happened was completely accidental, and everyone involved was very rational afterward, so things quickly calmed down, like a pebble dropped into a bowl of clear water, without causing much of a ripple. Here's what happened:
It was Saturday, and my wife had been away on a business trip for almost a week, but she still wasn't coming back (I'd been holding back for almost a week too). Normally, my sister would come back to the county every week at this time to reunite with her husband and nephew, but she said the kindergarten was having an event, so she wouldn't be going back this week. That night, a few friends and I went out for tea and cards. I got home after 1 a.m., and my sister's bedroom door was locked, so she was probably asleep. But I was still very excited from the tea, so I went online and browsed some adult websites. It was the rainy season, and the weather was muggy; it looked like it was going to rain. I closed the door, turned on the air conditioner (only my master bedroom has air conditioning), and slowly enjoyed the pictures and videos. Around 2 a.m., I was excited, and now even my penis was aroused. I decided to take a good shower and then masturbate to release the pent-up desire of the week.
Since I figured my sister was already asleep, and it was too hot, I didn't wear shorts after showering. I stood in front of the sink in the hallway outside the bathroom, rinsing my mouth, my head still pounding with thoughts of the exciting scenes in the videos. Just then, my sister came out of her room to use the toilet. Normally, in that 70-centimeter-wide hallway, I could easily let her in by simply turning sideways. But at the time, I was lost in my fantasies and completely unaware of her arrival, much less that I was naked! She was also still half asleep and didn't see my situation before coming over. She walked up to me, and I turned to let her pass. At that moment, she froze!
—A strong (just kidding, please don't mind) adult male was facing her, completely naked. I also realized the awkwardness, staring straight at her, still holding a water glass and toothbrush in my hands, with toothpaste foam still in my mouth. In that one or two seconds, time, air, everything froze.
I quickly came to my senses and thought about how to get out of this predicament: rush back to the room? No, my older sister was still blocking the hallway, stunned; retreat back to the bathroom? No, that's where she was going, and besides, there were no clothes to wear in the bathroom.
As I pondered, I also observed my older sister: she had just woken up, her hair was a little messy, and she was wearing a white silk camisole nightgown that barely covered her thighs. She usually wore a pair of loose shorts (I'd occasionally seen them before), but she probably hadn't expected to run into me when she got up in the night, so she wasn't wearing them. Underneath the nightgown, white open-back shorts were faintly visible, along with...
well, let's just say a little more. Actually, my sister was quite attractive. She was only a little over a year older than me, not even 30 yet. Although she had given birth, she hadn't lost her charm. Her long, slender legs, tall figure, and firm breasts were particularly alluring under the nightgown.
Seeing this, a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen, rushing to my head, making my ears burn, my face flush, and my heart race; it then surged down into the rich veins of my penis, causing it, already in a state of excitement, to quickly become erect! "Thump, thump," in just a few moments, my unrestrained penis was already at a 90-degree angle, pointing directly at my older sister, a step away! It was still throbbing, like a sharp sword, about to pierce her.
My older sister woke up too, her face flushing. "Oh...you're still awake..." she said, moving slightly to the side. I understood what she meant—pretend she didn't know, nothing happened, that's fine!
"Ugh, ugh," I mumbled, my mouth full of toothpaste foam, unable to say anything, and moved aside as well. She turned sideways and quickly flashed past me. With that small movement, we had a little "third kind of contact." Since the aisle was only seventy centimeters wide, it was already difficult for two people to pass sideways, and most importantly, my little darling was right between us! As she flashed past, her flat stomach brushed against the most sensitive tip of my little darling, and the hem of her nightgown was lifted by her penis. She quickly went into the bathroom, closing the door swiftly and lightly... The
touch sent a jolt of electricity through me, radiating throughout my body, making me shudder and shiver. It felt so good! I quickly washed up and slipped back to the bedroom. Back in my bedroom, I let out a long sigh. Although it was embarrassing earlier, thinking back on it now filled me with excitement. The whole process, every detail, was more real and alluring than any pornographic film downloaded from a website! Okay, I'll use this as my theme for masturbation tonight! I turned on my computer again and pulled up the pictures…
Just then, my sister returned to her room. Judging from the sound of water running in the bathroom, she had already taken a shower—it was too hot and humid.
"Boom—whoosh—" Sure enough, it started raining heavily outside. Rain would make it much cooler, and I could sleep better later. It was truly a blessing from heaven, but today it seemed like God had given me more than just that.
"Xiao Chao, Xiao Chao…" My older sister called me urgently from outside the door. I quickly put on a pair of pants, a thin pair of white cotton boxer shorts (I don't like briefs, they're too tight), and went to answer her. She was also wearing those loose silk shorts and a nightgown, a matching set, which looked very nice, but she was a little damp.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Quick... the window won't close, the rain is blowing in!"
"Oh!" Without a word, I rushed into her room.
Rain was pouring in through the open window, soaking the bed beneath it. I jumped onto the bed to close the window, but it wouldn't budge. Damn the developer, making these leaky aluminum alloy windows! A plastic piece on the top had come loose and was jamming the window shut; one person couldn't pull it open.
"Hey, can you help me pull the bottom? We need to do it together."
"Oh," she said, braving the rain, kneeling on the bed (beside me), pulling the bottom edge of the window (I pulled the top edge), and finally managing to close it.
"Phew—" We both breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around, I looked at her, and she looked at me. I was standing on the bed, while she was kneeling on it, both soaked by the rain. My thin cotton shorts clung damply to my body, clearly outlining the shape of my little bud (which, after our earlier actions, wasn't yet erect) and the color of its pubic hair; my older sister's upper body was wet, her silk nightgown clinging gently to her breasts, her nipples, chilled by the water, sticking out pointedly, appearing as two darker points behind the nightgown—a sight far more adorable than what I'd seen in the bathroom hallway.
I watched silently, but my little brother began to throb. At that moment, my little brother was directly facing her face. She wasn't as surprised as before, just looking shyly at my little brother, not looking away, still kneeling on the bed. It seemed she hadn't had "meat" for a week (didn't go back to the county to have sex with her brother-in-law). It was seeing her reaction that made me decide: I'd have her!!!
I got off the bed and said to her, "This bed is wet, why don't you sleep in my room? I have the air conditioning on there, I'll sleep in the living room."
"Okay," she agreed. She went into my room, and I followed, saying, "I'll get a pillow." But I closed the door behind me as soon as I went in!
She wasn't preparing to sleep; instead, she was standing on the edge of the bed watching a movie still playing on the computer screen (the computer was always on). At this moment, I no longer felt embarrassed, but rather overjoyed, and my little brother started throbbing even harder!
"You're all wet, let me help you dry off," I said.
She didn't speak, still looking at the screen. I took out a clean towel, stood behind her, and started wiping the water off her body. After wiping her for a bit, I tentatively pressed my erect little brother against her buttocks, slowly, gently... and I made it! This time, she shivered, but didn't flinch. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then instead leaned her buttocks back slightly.
—The die is cast! Seeing the time was ripe, I quietly pulled down the straps of her nightgown, which slid down to her chest.
"Hmm," she turned around, crossing her arms, coyly protesting, defending her composure. Without delay, I grabbed her, pulling her into my arms, saying, "Take it off, you'll catch a cold." She shook her head again, but didn't object to my actions. I held her tighter, gently pressing my penis against her smooth, soft belly. She lowered her head shyly, a slight tremor of excitement from our tryst at the corner of her mouth.
Good, success! Keep going. Then my hands roamed, gently caressing her rounded shoulders, gradually sliding down her sides, my sensitive fingertips able to feel the pores of her skin happily opening as she swayed slightly. Moving further down, through her silk pajama bottoms, I stroked her round, full buttocks—wait, no underwear under those loose shorts! Could it be?
Maybe it was too hot, and she sweated in her sleep, dampening her underwear, which she then took off after showering. Wow! I pulled up the hem of her shorts, and my burning hands pressed directly onto her smooth, full buttocks. "Mmm," she gasped, trying to push my hands away. She had her arms crossed over her chest, her slipped nightgown still hanging there; now, with her hands off, the nightgown fell to her waist, revealing her firm breasts. In the dim light of the bedroom, her proud breasts stood erect before me, her dark red nipples hardening with tension and excitement.
"Ouch," she cried softly, still trying to cover her chest with her hands, but I grabbed them and pressed her onto the bed. At first, she resisted, but she couldn't overcome me, and half-heartedly, she was pushed down onto the bed, while I lay on my side beside her. Her eyes were closed, her breathing soft, her breasts rising and falling in front of me. I pulled one hand out and ran it down her thigh, down her lower abdomen, to her breasts. My rock-hard penis slowly entered her already wet vagina.
For the next forty minutes, I gave her a taste of what it meant to be on the verge of death. The result: she tore the sheets, scratched my arm, soaked the sheets, and lay sprawled on the bed. I was exhausted too, and fell asleep on her chest
. The next day, I woke up late. At noon, she came home from kindergarten and proactively changed the sheets and duvet cover, as well as her silk camisole nightgown. But by then, she had clearly reverted to her role and mindset as the older sister; there was no indication that anything had happened to her the night before. Well, let it go...
A couple of days later, my wife returned from her business trip, and everyone was happy. My wife even praised me for being good—for proactively changing the sheets and duvet cover. Thankfully, she didn't have any wild thoughts.
Now, my sister has found a place to live and moved out. Although we occasionally visit each other, no one has mentioned a word about that night, and it's all passed peacefully. As mentioned earlier, the whole thing was like a pebble falling into a bowl of clear water, without creating much of a ripple.

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