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My sex with my aunt 

That year, I was transferred to work in the county town, while my wife wasn't transferred and remained in the countryside. Unfortunately, I didn't have my own place to live, so I had to stay with my sister-in-law. Less than two weeks later, my sister-in-law's husband was going to work in the north, and before he left, he asked me to take care of my sister-in-law, which I happily agreed to. I went home once a week, staying and eating at my sister-in-law's house from Monday to Friday.

I worked for the county government, and my sister-in-law was a doctor, working during the day and resting at night. I was just 26 that year, and she was only 30. Although she had given birth, she was very well-maintained; she wasn't tall, but had fair skin, full breasts, a round bottom, and flowing black hair that was captivating to men.

Every weekend, I would go home and have a passionate encounter with my wife, our lovemaking lasting a long time. My wife always said I was being sarcastic, but the thought of waiting a week made me erect again and make love to her.

Every night in the county town, I would watch TV with my sister-in-law. Romantic dramas were all the rage then, and she especially loved them, so I would watch with her, sharing the joys and sorrows of the characters.

But whenever there were passionate scenes, especially bed scenes, I always felt my sister-in-law's breathing quicken. Because she was a woman, and a woman in her early thirties—the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger." I knew she was suffering. I'm 180 centimeters tall, muscular, with a fair complexion, thick eyebrows, and big eyes—far more attractive than her husband. Actually, I also wanted to seduce her, but we were relatives; my wife was her sister, and I couldn't do that. But as summer approached, our hearts became restless.

We wore less and less clothing, the weather grew hotter, and her house didn't have air conditioning. My heart grew increasingly restless; I wanted to test her.

One time, I deliberately went into the bathroom without underwear and asked her to bring it in. When I opened the bathroom door, I intentionally let her see my naked body. Her face flushed, and she quickly left.

I noticed she was wearing less and less clothing. One night, I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night, wearing only underwear, my penis throbbing painfully. As I opened the door near the toilet, I suddenly saw her emerge. She was completely naked, her red bra barely covering her full breasts, and her transparent thong even revealed her pubic hair.

She saw me too, wearing only her thong, my penis erect. She walked over with her head down, but the gap between the bathroom and the living room was small, and her lower body even rubbed against my penis forcefully.

After using the toilet, I noticed that her bedroom door wasn't closed as usual, but the light was on. I lay in bed unable to sleep, and I knew she couldn't sleep either; her husband had been gone for four months.

I quietly entered her room, wearing only underwear. She wasn't surprised to see me; she was still wearing a bikini. I said, "Sister, can't you sleep?" She said, "How can you sleep alone?" As she spoke, she stared at my penis.

I blushed, and then she said, "My back hurts so much, can you massage it for me?" I said, "Okay."

At first, I sat on the edge of the bed massaging her. Later, she asked me to sit on her back. I massaged her slowly; her body was so soft. My little brother slowly swelled, and my hands became restless, moving from her back to her breasts. She didn't stop me; instead, she pretended to enjoy it. I knew tonight would be eventful. My hands caressed her breasts.

What beautiful breasts they were! Although not particularly full, they were a perfect match for her voluptuous figure. Soft, like cotton candy. I unhooked her bra, and the red bra still exuded a delicate fragrance.

She turned around, her face flushed. Her full nipples were like red cherries, luscious and tempting. Her eyes were so dreamy, and I couldn't help but kiss her lips. She didn't resist; instead, she responded even more passionately. Her breath was so fresh. I greedily sucked on her lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked my tongue in return.

Our bodies intertwined like that. Our hands roamed restlessly over each other's bodies. My hands caressed her breasts, which felt so soft, while her hands stroked my penis. My penis slowly swelled, and she simply pulled down my shorts, letting my penis comfortably play in her hands.

I felt like a fire was burning inside me, but I knew I couldn't rush things. My hand slowly moved down from her breasts to her vaginal opening, which was already wet.

Her vagina was tight, and my hand moved in and out, still feeling resistance. I knew that if I inserted my penis into her vagina, it would make her feel like she was in heaven, and I would feel incredibly good too, because my wife's vagina was large, and normally it didn't feel special.

I stopped kissing and used my mouth to suck on her nipples, which slowly became erect. My hand wasn't idle either, thrusting rapidly inside her vagina.

Her body began to writhe, and her hand stroked my penis even faster, making it harder than ever before. But I wasn't in a hurry to have sex with her; I was waiting for her to beg me, so I moved even faster.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She cried out, "Wen, come in, I can't take it anymore." To be honest, I couldn't take it anymore either. I spread her legs, pried open her bright red labia with my hands, and thrust my large penis inside.

Her vagina was small; I felt as if my penis shrank as I entered, and that feeling was incredibly pleasurable. She had probably never been penetrated by such a large penis before; at that moment, she was simply blissful, involuntarily grabbing my arm until it turned blue.

After thrusting in and out over a hundred times, she began to moan uncontrollably. Ah... Ah... So good... Continue...

Suddenly, a surge of heat rushed to my glans. Ah... She let out a long, pleasurable moan; I knew she had climaxed, but my penis was still hard, and I wanted her to come a second time, even more.

I whispered in her ear, "Sis, can you come up on top?" She obediently rolled over and sat on top of me, starting to move. Each time, I could feel my penis deeply penetrating her vagina, even her uterus.

My hands caressed her full breasts, my lower body moving up and down with her movements. We did this over a hundred times, and she started breathing heavily again, moaning "Ah... Ah..." I knew she was about to climax, so I arched my body high, pushing my penis even deeper into her vagina, even her uterus.

"Ah..." With a long cry, she came again, collapsing onto me. I hugged her and kissed her, but my penis was still hard. I whispered in her ear that I'd come from behind, but she didn't respond.

She lay face down on the bed, and I slowly parted her vagina. Due to prolonged friction, her vagina was red and a steady stream of vaginal fluid was flowing out. I slowly inserted my large penis into her from behind. Her small vaginal opening always seemed to hinder my penis's progress. I had never felt so good before; my penis swelled even more, and it felt incredibly pleasurable.

At first, the thrusting was slow, but then I gradually increased the frequency. Her moans grew louder, and I felt increasingly pleasurable. After more than two hundred thrusts, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated, a stream of semen gushing out inside her. She went limp. I climbed back into bed, embraced her, and kissed her passionately before slowly falling asleep until dawn...

When I woke up this morning, I felt something was off about my penis. It turned out my sister was stroking it with her hand, and it felt amazing. When she saw me awake, she asked, "Was last night good?" I said, "Extremely good." I asked her if it was good, and she said she'd never felt so blissful before. I


asked why, and she said, "Your brother's thing is too small; he can never bring me to orgasm. Being with you is what I've truly experienced happiness."

I laughed and said, "As long as he doesn't come back, I'll make you happy every day."

By this time, my penis was already swollen, and my hands were restlessly caressing her full, white breasts.

I said to her, "Sister, do you know where my erogenous zone is?"

She pinched my penis hard and said, "Is it here?"

I said, "No, it's my breasts. Can you suck my breasts?"

She obediently lay on top of me and began to suckle my breasts hard with her cherry-like mouth. The feeling was wonderful. My penis was already swollen, big and thick, and my hand slowly moved in and out of her vagina, feeling that she was already overflowing with desire.

I said, "Sister, can you be on top first?" She said yes, and then sat on top of me, slowly inserting my penis, which was at a ninety-degree angle to my body, into her warm, moist vagina.

I said to my sister, "Slow down, don't hurt your little sister, it hurts me."

My sister said, "It's alright, I've finally been able to enjoy life again." My thick penis finally entered her warm and moist hole. I said, "Sister, push harder." She didn't say anything, just moved up and down on my body. After a while, the only sounds in the room were our panting and the sounds of our bodies hitting each other.

Half an hour later, she finally let out a long breath and grabbed me tightly with her hands. I could feel a warm stream gushing out from her body. I knew she had orgasmed. I cooperated with her, thrusting my thick penis hard into her vagina. Five minutes later, a huge wave of heat gushed out inside my body, and I ejaculated.

I held her close, my still-erect penis inside her, and kissed her passionately, my hands caressing her smooth skin. Our tongues intertwined again. I knew I was in love with her—in love with my wife's sister.

Ten minutes later, my sister-in-law opened her eyes. I said, "Sister, was it good?"

She said, "Yes, it was good. I finally understand what true love between a man and a woman is like."

I said, "As long as you're happy, I'll do it with you every day."

She said, "Can you handle it?"

I said, "It's okay, as long as you like it." "

Of course I want it. From now on, let's sleep in the same room. There's no one else around,

" she said. "Shall we take a shower?" I said.

"Okay, but we have to shower together, okay?" she said.

"Okay, my darling," I said, patting her smooth buttocks.

"Get up, you're making it hard for me to breathe."

"No, I want you to carry me." My sister pleaded with me.

I picked her up, my penis still inside her. We went to the bathroom naked, and only then did she let my penis out. We lathered each other with shower gel and then washed each other.

Her skin was so fair, her breasts so full, her pubic hair so black and shiny, her vagina so delicate—she looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, not a married woman at all.

Her hands were so soft, caressing my strong body; the feeling was simply wonderful. Especially when her little hand moved across my pubic area, it aroused my recently limp penis again. I said, "Sister, do you want it again?" She said no, we'd play again tonight. Finally, we finished washing up and had to go to work. As we parted, I said, "Sister, I'll treat you well tonight."

She said, "I'll wait for you." We hugged each other again, shared a long kiss, and then went to work. I waited for the night to come.

That year, I was transferred to work in the county town, while my wife wasn't transferred and still lived in the countryside. Coincidentally, I didn't have a place to live, so I had to stay at my sister-in-law's house. Less than two weeks later, my sister-in-law's husband was going to work in the north. Before he left, he asked me to take good care of my sister-in-law, and I happily agreed. I went home once a week, and from Monday to Friday, I stayed and ate at my sister-in-law's house.

I worked for the county government, and my sister-in-law was a doctor. She worked during the day and rested at night. I was 26 that year, and she was only 30. Although she had given birth, she was very well-maintained. She wasn't tall, but her skin was fair, and her full breasts, round buttocks, and flowing black hair were captivating to men.

Every weekend, I would go home and have sex with my wife. Our lovemaking would last a long time, and my wife would always say I was a chatterbox, but the thought of waiting a week would make me get an erection again and have sex with her.

Every night in the county town, I would watch TV with my sister-in-law. Romantic dramas were popular at the time, and she especially liked them, so I would watch with her, sharing the joys and sorrows of the characters.

But whenever we saw passionate scenes, especially bed scenes, I always felt my sister-in-law's breathing become rapid. Because she's a woman, and a woman in her early thirties at that—the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger." I knew she was suffering. I'm 180cm tall, muscular, with a fair complexion, thick eyebrows, and big eyes—far more attractive than her husband. Actually, I also wanted to seduce her, but we're relatives; my wife is her sister, and I couldn't do that. But as summer approached, our hearts became restless.

We wore less and less clothing, the weather grew hotter, and her house didn't have air conditioning. My heart grew increasingly restless; I wanted to test her.

One time, I deliberately went into the bathroom without underwear and asked her to bring it in. When I opened the bathroom door, I intentionally let her see my naked body. Her face flushed, and she quickly left.

I noticed she was wearing less and less clothing. One night, I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night, wearing only underwear, my penis was throbbing painfully. As I opened the door near the toilet, I suddenly saw her emerge. She was completely naked, her red bra barely covering her full breasts, and her transparent thong even revealed her pubic hair.

She saw me too, wearing only her briefs, my penis still erect. She walked over, head down, but the gap between the bathroom and the living room was small, and her lower body even made strong contact with my penis.

After using the bathroom, I noticed her bedroom door wasn't closed as usual, but the light was on. I lay in bed unable to sleep, and I knew she couldn't sleep either; her husband had been gone for four months.

I quietly entered her room, wearing only my underwear. She wasn't surprised to see me; she was still wearing her bikini. I said, "Sis, can't you sleep?" She said, "How can you sleep alone?" As she spoke, she stared at my penis.

I blushed. Then she said, "My back hurts so much, can you massage it for me?" I said yes.

At first, I sat on the edge of the bed massaging her, but then she asked me to sit on her back. I massaged slowly; her body was so soft, and my penis slowly swelled. My hands became restless, moving from her back to her breasts. She didn't stop me; instead, she pretended to enjoy it. I knew tonight would be eventful. My hands caressed her breasts.

What beautiful breasts they were! Though not exceptionally full, they were a perfect match for her voluptuous figure. Soft, like cotton candy. I unhooked her bra, the red fabric still emitting a delicate fragrance.

She turned around, her face flushed. Her full nipples were like ripe red cherries, luscious and tempting. Her eyes were so dreamy, and I couldn't help but kiss her lips. She didn't resist, but responded even more passionately. Her breath was so fresh. I greedily sucked on her lips, and slipped my tongue into her mouth. She sucked my tongue in return.

Our bodies intertwined like that. Our hands roamed restlessly over each other's bodies. My hands caressed her breasts, which felt so soft. Her hands were also stroking my penis, which slowly swelled up. She then took off my shorts, letting my penis comfortably play with in her hands.

I felt a fire burning inside me, but I knew I couldn't rush things. My hand slowly moved down from her breasts to her vaginal opening, which was already wet.

Her vagina was tight; my hand moved in and out, still feeling resistance. I knew that if I inserted my penis into her vagina, it would make her feel like she was in heaven, and I would feel incredibly good too, because my wife's vagina was large, and normally it didn't feel special.

I stopped kissing and used my mouth to suck on her nipples, which slowly became erect. My hand wasn't idle either, thrusting rapidly inside her vagina.

Her body began to writhe, and her hand stroked my penis even faster, making it harder than ever before. But I still wasn't in a hurry to have sex with her; I was waiting for her to beg me, and my movements became even faster.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. He called out, "Wen, come in, I can't take it anymore." To be honest, I couldn't take it anymore either. I spread her legs, pried open her bright red labia with my hands, and thrust my large penis inside.

Her vagina was small; I felt as if my penis shrank when I entered, and that feeling was incredibly pleasurable. She had probably never been penetrated by such a large penis before; at that moment, she was simply blissful to the extreme, involuntarily grabbing my arm until it turned blue.

After I thrust in and out over a hundred times, she began to moan uncontrollably. Ah... Ah... So good... Continue...

Suddenly, a surge of heat rushed to my glans, Ah... She let out a long, comfortable moan. I knew she had climaxed, but my penis was still hard. I wanted her to come a second time, even more.

I whispered in her ear, "Sis, can you come on top?" She obediently rolled over and sat on top of me, starting to move. Each time, I could feel my penis deeply penetrating her vagina, even her uterus.

My hands caressed her full breasts, my lower body moving up and down with her movements. We did this over a hundred times, and she started breathing heavily again, moaning "Ah... Ah..." I knew she was about to climax again, so I arched my body high, pushing my penis even deeper into her vagina, even her uterus.

"Ah..." With a long moan, she climaxed again, collapsing onto me. I hugged her and kissed her, but my penis was still hard. I whispered in her ear that I would come from behind, but she didn't respond.

She lay on the bed, and I slowly parted her vagina. Due to the long friction, her vagina had become red, and vaginal fluid was slowly flowing out. I slowly inserted my large penis into her from behind. Her small vaginal opening always hindered the advancement of my penis. I had never felt so good before. My penis swelled even more, and it felt so good.

At first, the thrusting was very slow, but then the frequency gradually increased. My sister's moans grew louder and louder, and I felt more and more comfortable. After more than two hundred thrusts, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. A stream of semen gushed out inside her, and she went limp. I climbed back into bed, hugged her, and kissed her passionately before slowly falling asleep until dawn.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt something strange in my penis. It turned out my sister was stroking it with her hand, and it felt amazing. When she saw me awake, she asked, "Was last night good?" I said, "Extremely good." I asked her if it was good, and she said she'd never felt so blissful.

I asked why, and she said, "Your brother's thing is too small; he can never bring me to orgasm. With you, I've finally experienced true happiness."

I laughed and said, "As long as he doesn't come back, I'll make you happy every day."

By then, my penis was already erect, and my hands were restlessly caressing her full, white breasts.

I said to her, "Sis, do you know where my erogenous zone is?"

She pinched my penis hard with her hand and said, "Is it here?"

I said, "No, it's my breasts. Can you suck my breasts?"

She obediently lay on top of me and sucked hard on my breasts with her cherry-like mouth. The feeling was amazing. My penis was already swollen and thick. My hand slowly moved in and out of her vagina, and I could feel that she was already overflowing with desire.

I said, "Sis, can you be on top first?" She said okay, and then sat on top of me, slowly inserting my penis, which was at a ninety-degree angle to my body, into her warm and moist vagina. I said

to my sister, "Slow down, don't hurt your little sister, it hurts me."

My sister said, "It's okay, I'm finally able to enjoy life again." My thick, hard penis finally slid completely into her warm, moist opening. I said, "Sister, push harder." She didn't say anything, just moved up and down on my body. After

a while, the only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing and the thud of our bodies. Half an hour later, she finally let out a long sigh and gripped me tightly. I could feel a warm gush of fluid gushing out of her body. I knew she had orgasmed. I cooperated with her, thrusting my thick penis hard into her vagina. Five minutes later, a huge wave of heat gushed out of my body, and I ejaculated.

I held her on my body, still with my not-quite-soft penis inside her. I kissed her passionately, my hands caressing her smooth skin. Our tongues intertwined again. I knew I was in love with her—with my wife's older sister.

Ten minutes later, my sister-in-law opened her eyes. I said, "Sister, was it good?"

She said, "Yes, it was good. I finally understand what real love between a man and a woman is like."

I said, "As long as you're happy, I'll do it with you every day."

She said, "Can you handle it?" I said,

"It's okay, as long as you like it." "

Of course I want it. From now on, let's sleep in the same room. There are no outsiders anyway," she said. "

Shall we take a shower?" I said.

"Okay, but we have to shower together, okay?" she said. "

Okay, my darling," I said, patting her smooth buttocks. "

Then get up, you're pressing me so hard I can't breathe."

"No, I want you to carry me," she said coquettishly.

I picked her up, my penis still inside her vagina. We went to the bathroom naked, and only then did she let my penis out. We lathered each other with shower gel and then washed each other.

Her skin was so fair, her breasts so full, her pubic hair so black and shiny, and her vagina so delicate—she looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, not a married woman at all.

Her hands were so gentle, caressing my strong body; the feeling was wonderful. Especially when her small hands moved on my pubic area, they aroused my penis, which had just gone limp. I said, "Sis, do you want it again?" She said no, we could play again tonight. Finally, we finished showering and had to go to work. As we parted, I said, "Sis, I'll treat you well tonight."

She said, "I'll wait for you." We hugged again, shared a long kiss, and then went to work. I waited for night to fall.

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