Helping my sister-in-law get pregnant

It was a cloudy day with a light breeze and occasional drizzle.
It was that time of year again – the full moon, a day for family
reunions. I happily boarded the number 34 bus , carrying the mooncakes the company had given me.
"Moon Maiden Bay has arrived. Passengers needing to get off at the next stop, Moon Goddess's Residence..."
The doors opened, and I followed the flow of people off the bus.
Just as I stepped onto the platform, I saw a young woman waving at me from the sidewalk. She wore a white dress
and black flip-flops. While not stunningly beautiful, her naturally fair, oval face,
harmonious features, and a standard height of about 1.7 meters made her quite attractive.
I walked up to the young woman with a grin, "Sister-in-law, I can go up by myself, you don't need to come down
for me." As I spoke, I shook the bag of mooncakes I was carrying, "Look, these are mooncakes from our company,
lotus seed paste filling."
"Don't be so vain, who came down for you? I just happened to see you after leaving the supermarket, and I thought I could find a
helper , so I stopped to wait for you."
My sister-in-law said, extending a large bag of groceries and taking the bag of
mooncakes , "The mooncakes are light, let me carry them. I bought a lot today, and my hands are sore from
carrying them, so you can have these."
And it was true, her bag weighed over ten kilograms, and it was indeed a bit heavy to carry.
"Isn't my brother off work yet?"
After handing me the bag, my sister-in-law, wearing flip-flops, walked out, and I followed
, carrying my groceries, walking alongside her. Because of my sister-in-law, passersby occasionally cast envious glances at me,
which made me feel a little vain.
My sister-in-law sighed softly, "Hey! You know your brother's company has
a gala , and he's just a junior manager, so he can't leave even if he wanted to. If you hadn't come today, I guess I would have had
to spend this reunion day alone."
Seeing her somewhat sad expression, I decided to comfort her,
so I'll come every year on this day and eat all your mooncakes. Don't chase me away with a broom then!"
My sister-in-law laughed jokingly, "Come on, you won't say that when you have a girlfriend."
I looked at her with a serious expression and grinned, "No, when I have a girlfriend, I'll bring her
over to eat together."
...
We walked and talked, and soon we entered the elevator of their apartment building. After the elevator doors closed,
my sister-in-law looked at me nervously, "Xiao Lin, we want to discuss something with you..."
She stopped mid-sentence.
I smiled at her, "Sister-in-law, is there anything I can help you with?"
She seemed even more nervous, "Nothing much, let's talk about it when your brother gets back."
As the elevator slowly came to a stop, my sister-in-law and I stepped out.
"Sister-in-law, why did you buy so much beer? It's going to break my hand!"
After putting my things down in my brother's house, I realized my sister-in-law had bought a dozen beers.
My brother and I both drink beer, but we're not big drinkers; one bottle each is about enough. My sister-in-law
rarely drinks, so this was the first time I'd ever seen them buy so much!
"You successfully got your promotion! Your brother and I are so happy for you, so we bought a lot
to celebrate." After putting the beer in the refrigerator, she pulled out a large bag of chicken wings, "Don't you
love cola chicken wings? I wonder if this bag is enough."
"It's enough!"
The chicken wings in her hands must have weighed at least three or four pounds. I'm not a pig; even if I love them, I can't possibly finish them all
.
My sister-in-law had just brought the groceries into the kitchen when my brother messaged me on WeChat: "Have you arrived yet?"
I picked up my phone and replied: "Just arrived."
Brother: "I haven't spent Mid-Autumn Festival with your sister-in-law for several years. We still don't have children, so it's
really difficult for her. I'll be home late tonight, and she'll be quite lonely. Don't
go back to your dorm tonight; stay at my place and keep her company for me! Try to listen to her as much as possible. Oh
, by the way, you just got a permanent position! I'm so happy for you, so I had your sister-in-law buy some extra wine.
Drink a little more tonight; if you get drunk, I won't blame you."
Me: "Brother, I know! Sister-in-law seems unhappy, but couldn't you have come back earlier to keep her company
?"
Brother: "I wanted to go back and spend more time with her! But as manager, I've taken leave.
What will ? What will the boss think? It's tough for me too."
Brother: "I'm going to get back to work now. Anyway, please keep your sister-in-law company tonight
and try listen to her. That's all, bye-bye."
Me: "I know, bye-bye."
"Sister-in-law, let me help you wash the vegetables!"
After putting down my phone, I went into the kitchen to help my sister-in-law. Actually, I was born in the countryside, and I'm not bad
at cooking, but my sister-in-law has always told me not to, so I can only help her wash and chop vegetables.
"Xiao Fan, do you really not have a girlfriend yet?"
After a long while, my sister-in-law once again inquired about my marriage prospects. But I'm used to it; almost
every time we meet, they ask this question.
I did have a girlfriend, but she broke up with me when I left school, so my answer
now is, of course, "No!"
After I finished speaking, my sister-in-law poured the vegetables I handed her into the pot, turned to look at me, and said, "You
're not bad-looking either, and you're already 20 this year. Isn't it a waste of your prime years not to find a girlfriend?"
Hearing my sister-in-law say this, I suddenly felt incredibly sad. It's not that I don't want to find a girlfriend!
I don't have a car, a property certificate, or a million-dollar bank account. Which girl in the company would want to take the bus with me?
It's difficult, it's just too difficult! Putting aside the issue of having children, I also have sexual needs! I
shook : "Sister-in-law, you know how hard it is to find a girlfriend these days. None of the girls at my company
want to take the bus with me! Why don't you introduce me to one?"
My sister-in-law smiled and angrily flicked the water from her hands onto me: "Hard my foot!
Your brother tricked me into taking the bus back then! If you like someone, just go for it. Trust me, if you
put your heart into it, you'll definitely succeed."
I sighed jokingly, "Okay! I'll buy a few more pairs of sneakers tomorrow and try my best to catch up."
With that, I placed the last washed dish on the table and went back to the living room to scroll through my phone.
The night was slightly cool, and the streetlights were just coming on. The moon quietly hung in the sky, and we had already devoured
most of the food on the table. My sister-in-law said I was officially promoted today and was very happy for me. She, who never drinks, actually drank a can of beer
. With her constant encouragement, I, who can't hold my liquor, also drank two cans.
"Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful!"
At that moment, I felt a little dizzy, looking at my sister-in-law and thinking she was exceptionally beautiful, I
liked her no matter how I looked at her, and couldn't help but compliment her.
"Really?" My sister-in-law opened another can of beer and pushed it in front of me, picked up a can herself, unbuttoned
it, took a swig, and then looked at me: "So, do you like your sister-in-law?"
I do like my sister-in-law, but it's just familial affection. Of course, if it weren't for my brother's influence
, she would definitely be my type, but with my brother around, I would never fall in love with her. I picked up
the can , took a sip, exhaled the fumes, and nodded, "I like it."
After I finished speaking, my sister-in-law smiled at me and then chugged another can of beer. A little worried she'd
ruin her stomach, I quickly stopped her, "Sister-in-law, don't drink so much. Too much alcohol can give you a beer belly."
"It's okay, I'm especially happy today. Come on, let's drink!"
My sister-in-law's voice was slightly drunk. She pushed my hand away and
downed . A moment later, her face was flushed, and her eyes started to redden; she was clearly
drunk.
"Sister-in-law, don't drink anymore!"
Seeing her pick up another can of beer, I was genuinely worried for her and quickly snatched it
away .
To my surprise, as soon as I took the beer from her, she grabbed mine and drank from it
, then looked at me and said, "You know what? Your brother and I have always wanted a child!"
"I know."
I did know that; they even went to a fertility clinic last month.
"But you might not know, your brother can't have children!"
My sister-in-law finished speaking, then downed the rest of her beer in one gulp and sobbed, slumping onto the table.
At that moment, I was mostly sober. My mind cleared considerably, and I finally understood why my sister-in-law
had bought so much alcohol. She wasn't happy; she was clearly sad, drowning her sorrows in alcohol. But I didn't know how to
comfort her. My brother and I had relied on each other since childhood, and I was also very sad. My heart was in turmoil. I
opened my beer and chugged it down, tears streaming uncontrollably from my eyes.
After a long while, my sister-in-law stopped crying, looked up at me, and said, "Can you come in with me for a moment?"
She then went into her bedroom alone.
I didn't know why she wanted me in, but I stood up and followed her.
Seeing me enter, my sister-in-law sat on the edge of the bed, forced a smile, and patted the spot next to her, gesturing for
me to sit down. After I sat down beside her, my sister-in-law suddenly leaned on me, her voice trembling with tears, and said, "Your brother
's...sperm motility is low. We...we've been to many hospitals, and all they can do is suggest
artificial insemination . But your brother's sperm motility is too low, so we can only choose from a sperm bank. Your brother doesn't want to raise someone else's
child, and I can't let him suffer like that. Your brother wants a child from the Yin family, and I'm willing to have one for him. Will you give
us a child?" As she spoke, she hugged my head and kissed me.
My sister-in-law was a very kind person, and very beautiful, but my ethical principles told me I couldn't do this. I
couldn't cuckold my brother. I pushed her away and left their room. I sat on the sofa in the living room, covering my head
, not knowing what to do! I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. I wanted to leave, but I didn't dare. She had drunk
quite a bit, and I was worried she might do something foolish. Only then did I understand why my brother had told me to always listen to my sister-in-law.
I felt so helpless…
“Waaah…”
My sister-in-law's sobs reached my ears again. I picked up my phone and sent my brother a text message: “Brother,
come back first. Let's talk things out.”
After a long while, my brother finally replied: “Did you two do it?”
I sighed softly: “No! Come back first. Let's talk things out.”
My brother: “Okay, I'll be home right away.”
Ten minutes later, my sister-in-law's sobs gradually subsided. At that moment, the door lock
was turned , and a strong man pushed open the door and came in: “Where's your sister-in-law?”
I didn't answer, but pointed to their bedroom.
After a long while, my brother, his face full of worry, walked out of their bedroom alone.
I looked up at him: “Is your sister-in-law alright?”
“Yeah, she's asleep.” My brother sat down next to me, took out a pack of cigarettes, poured one out, lit it, and
took a deep drag.
My brother didn't offer me a cigarette because I don't usually smoke, but I really wanted one at that moment. I took his
cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. Time slowly passed in our silence, and when I
reached out again, I realized the pack was empty!
My brother broke the silence first: "Can you help me this once?"
He took a deep drag, exhaled the smoke, wiped his face with his hands, and said to the air, "We've
been to so many hospitals, and the results are all the same. I want a child, and your sister-in-law wants a child too. Since we're going to
raise one anyway, why should I raise someone else's child? Your sister-in-law and I have been thinking about this for almost a month, and we
have no other choice but you."
"Give me some time to think about it."
After saying that, I stood up and walked heavily out of my brother's house.
The weather was perfect; the dark clouds had dispersed, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. Street
vendors loudly hawking their wares, and children were happily chasing each other with glow sticks. Walking back alone along
Line 34, I kept thinking about what had just happened. Finally, I stopped, took out my phone, and sent
a message to my brother: "I need to go for a checkup first."
"Okay, your sister-in-law and I will go with you tomorrow,"
my brother replied quickly. He had clearly been waiting for my message. He knows me best;
he knows I don't think things through very quickly.
That day, the weather was clear, and the long-awaited sunshine once again bathed the earth. I took a day off and, accompanied by my brother and
sister-in-law went to the Municipal People's Hospital.
As I walked out
with the doctor's
examination form in hand, under the anxious gazes of my brother and sister-in-law, my brother rushed up to me and asked anxiously, "How is it?" "My physical condition is normal, only the sperm test remains." With that, I took the examination form and headed towards
the nurses' station across the street, my brother following closely behind.
The nurse at the station glanced at the examination form, took out a small cup, wrote a number on it,
and handed it to me, pointing to the other side of the corridor: "The sperm collection room is this way."
When I arrived at the sperm collection room, I found that there were far more people there for examination than I had imagined. Several
people ahead of me in line, silently waiting at the entrance of the sperm collection room like prisoners awaiting sentencing.
"Relax, you'll be fine,"
my brother said, perhaps noticing my anxiety, as he came over to comfort me. However, he himself
didn't seem much better, biting down on an unlit cigarette and puffing away, appearing even more
anxious .
The wait wasn't as long as I'd imagined; it was about forty minutes before it was my turn. Entering the collection room
, I found it was similar to a regular room. First, there was a row of transparent lockers
filled with adult toys. Then there was a large screen playing a high-definition, aesthetically pleasing
adult film. The female lead, holding a glass of red wine, lay on her side on the bed,
perfectly displaying her breasts and her engaged lower body. Next was a bed and a bathroom.
Standing in front of the screen, I hesitated for a moment, then silently took out my penis and started masturbating
. Perhaps because of nervousness, my hand ached from masturbating, but my penis still didn't feel any arousal.
"Thump thump thump..."
"Hey bro, you've been in there for almost an hour!"
"Oh! Sorry, could you give me a little more time?"
I replied, but my anxiety only intensified; my penis even started to show signs of softening.
"Bang...bang bang!"
The door was knocked again, but this time it was my brother's voice: "Xiaolin, open the door."
I went to open it and looked at the beautiful figure who squeezed in, somewhat surprised. "Sister-in-law! What are you
doing here?"
"Your brother asked me to help you," my sister-in-law said. After locking the door, she glanced at me and
squatted down in front of me, reaching in to grasp my limp penis.
Her fingers were long and slender, her skin smooth, and her movements were skilled and gentle—much more experienced than my previous
girlfriends . With her repeated manipulation, my penis slowly began to harden.
About ten minutes later, my sister-in-law looked up at me: "Still not ready to ejaculate?"
I was trying my best to feel the pleasure she was giving me, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't ejaculate
. I shook my head in frustration and helplessness: "I can't."
"Oh!" my sister-in-law responded and resumed her manipulation. I focused on the screen,
trying to leave the small room as soon as possible.
My sister-in-law's hand almost stopped moving instantly, grasping my penis without continuing to stroke it, but then a
warm sensation enveloped my glans, her vaginal opening wet and smooth. I hadn't expected my sister-in-law to give me oral sex; I was both
nervous and excited, looking at her with some surprise, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her head.
However, another ten minutes passed, and I still couldn't ejaculate. I looked at my sister-in-law's beautiful face, which she
had raised , and shook my head helplessly: "I still don't feel like ejaculating."
"Don't worry, let's think of something else." My sister-in-law stood up and looked around before saying, "
Sit the bed."
Hearing my sister-in-law's words, I nervously sat on the bed, because I thought she was going to use her vagina to
help. But I was wrong. My sister-in-law simply took off her top and bra, put some tissues on the floor
, then placed the pillow on the bed on the tissues, then knelt on the pillow, cupped her two full
breasts , and began to stroke my penis up and down. Because the room was dimly lit, my sister-in-law's
expression and breasts weren't very clear, but her movements were very skillful, making me feel very comfortable.
My ex-girlfriend's breasts weren't big enough for breast play, so I couldn't do it at all. Maybe because this was my first
time experiencing breast play, and with my own sister-in-law, I felt particularly excited. This method
worked quickly, and my penis began to feel erect. I quickly put the small cup I had been holding in my hand
in front of my glans.
However, I was a little too late; the first few spurts landed on my sister-in-law.
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, you have so much stuff!"
My sister-in-law stood in front of the sink, spitting out saliva repeatedly. It seems she doesn't have a fetish for swallowing semen. But then again,
that stuff looks sticky, and I don't even like it myself, let alone a girl who cares about her appearance. I guess
very few girls in reality actually enjoy swallowing semen.
...
In the afternoon, I finally received the medical report. My brother's face, which had been tense all day, finally broke into a smile. He
excitedly pulled my head close
and said, "Brother's treating you to something good today." He then took out his car keys, unlocked his Toyota, and got into the
driver's seat first. My sister-in-law followed suit in the passenger seat, and I sat in the back.
However, my brother didn't start the engine right away. He glanced at me, then turned to my sister-in-law and said, "
Xiaoxia , why don't you
go to the back and get to know your brother a little better? It'll be easier when we get back." "Okay," my sister-in-law nodded, got out of the car again, and sat down with me in the back.
The car started.
My brother wanted me to get to know my sister-in-law, but I didn't know how. However, thinking about
how my sister-in-law had given me oral sex and breast sex in the sperm collection room, my heart started to flutter. But I didn't
do anything; instead, I awkwardly looked at her and said, "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful!"
She smiled awkwardly and gave me a shy look, saying, "You're handsome too!"
Just then, my brother's impatient voice came from the front of the car: "I told you two to build a relationship, not to
sit together and flatter each other."
After he finished speaking, my sister-in-law and I exchanged an awkward glance. I guessed she didn't know how to "build a relationship" either.
I silently turned and looked out the window.
"Hey kid, I told you to get to know your sister-in-law, why are you looking out the window?" Suddenly, my brother pulled the car over to
the side of the road, turned around and patted me lightly on the head. Then he grabbed my hand and placed it on my sister-in-law's thigh,
saying, "Be a man, touch wherever you want. Stop dawdling."
I turned to look at my sister-in-law, feeling a little embarrassed, and saw her smiling and nodding at me: "Go ahead!"
As she spoke, she reached down and unhooked her bra, pulling it out from the neckline.
My sister-in-law reached out her fair hand and grasped mine, guiding it along her thigh. With her
movements, my desire began to burn, and my hand started moving on its own, sliding towards the mysterious place where men
would risk everything .
I didn't penetrate, but simply gently caressed her through her panties. My sister-in-law's labia majora were very full;
even through the fabric, I could clearly feel their softness. After touching her for a while, I felt uncomfortable, so I looked at
my sister-in-law and said, "Sister-in-law, can I hug you?"
Seeing her nod, I pulled my hand away, put my arm around her waist, lifted her legs, and pulled her onto
my lap.
This time, I didn't touch her legs; I went straight to her chest. My sister-in-law's breasts were above
average, full and elastic, but her nipples were small, only about the size of my little finger after they hardened from my rubbing
.
"Suck on it," I said. Unexpectedly, after I rubbed them for a while, my sister-in-law smiled and pulled open her shirt, pushing
a plump white breast in front of me.
Without hesitation, I gently took it into my mouth.
"Mmm...mmm..."
As I sucked, my sister-in-law began to moan softly. Startled by her moans,
I couldn't help but release her mouth and turn to look at my brother.
Unexpectedly, my brother noticed me looking at him and complained, "Why are you looking at me? Keep going!"
Amidst my brother's complaints, I took her breast into my mouth again. To successfully complete the task my brother had assigned me, while
sucking on my sister-in-law's breasts, I ran my hand over her thigh, even
wanting to . However, worried about hygiene, I restrained myself.
Finally, the car stopped. My sister-in-law and I tidied ourselves up and followed my brother into the restaurant.
My brother , and soon the waiters began serving the food.
"What's this?" I asked, puzzled, when the waiter brought me a bowl of strange meat soup
.
The waiter smiled slightly and placed the soup in front of me. "It's bull penis soup!"
...
After a satisfying meal, my brother drove straight to his house. It
was only four in the afternoon when we entered the house. After putting our things away, my brother eagerly ushered my sister-in-law and me into the bathroom,
ostensibly to continue cultivating our relationship.
My sister-in-law's skin was very fair and tender. Watching the water droplets slide down her skin, I finally couldn't resist the temptation.
I squeezed out some shower gel and went to her side, saying, "Sister-in-law, let me help you wash!"
With that, I turned off the shower and evenly applied the shower gel to her body, from her neck to her breasts,
from her back to her anus, carefully rubbing every inch of her skin.
My sister-in-law had no pubic hair, which was a huge surprise to me. My lecherous hand couldn't help but linger on that
sacred place several times.
Perhaps my sister-in-law noticed my little scheme, because she gave me a warm look and said, "Do you like it?"
"Yes!" I nodded seriously.
"Want to put your hand inside?" my sister-in-law asked again.
"Yes!" I nodded again, of course.
"Shh..."
The showerhead was turned on again. My sister-in-law grabbed the showerhead, first rinsing her genitals clean, then taking my
hand and rinsing it as well. After rinsing off all the shower gel, she pulled my hand to her
labia and said, "That's enough."
My sister-in-law's vulva was very white and clean, without a single black hair in the triangular area. Her skin was as delicate and
smooth as a baby's. Her labia majora were very plump and thick, with two fleshy petals like cockscomb petals emerging from the slit, looking delicious
. I couldn't help but grab those two cockscomb petals and gently pinch them, sometimes pulling, sometimes rubbing, my fingers
occasionally sliding through the slit.
"Hmm..."
Finally, my fingers stopped at the sucking opening and gently pushed in, slowly thrusting in and out.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
As my hand speed increased, my sister-in-law's moans grew louder and louder. She reached out a hand to grab my arm,
but didn't stop me.
Suddenly, my brother's somewhat anxious voice came from outside the door: "Don't do it in there! Come out and
do it on the bed!"
Hearing his call, we both stopped what we were doing, quickly turned on the shower, and
rinsed ourselves off.
After we dried ourselves, we realized we hadn't brought any spare clothes. I had to shout
loudly towards the door, "Brother, get us some pajamas."
Before I could finish speaking, my brother's voice came again: "Why are you wearing clothes? You'll have to take them off later
. Just come out."
As my brother's voice faded, I glanced at my shy sister-in-law, reluctantly opened the door, and led her
out. When my brother saw us come out naked, he wasn't embarrassed at all; instead, he smiled happily:
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get it done." He then pushed my sister-in-law and me into the room and closed
the door behind us.
After the door closed, my sister-in-law glanced at me, gently walked up to me, and kissed my head.
I slightly opened my mouth to welcome her red lips. My sister-in-law's tongue was long and smooth,
intertwining tightly with mine. We kissed passionately as we slowly moved towards the bed.
Her breasts weren't large, but they were very elastic and smooth to the touch. Perhaps because she hadn't given birth yet,
her nipples were small, and it took my tongue a while to find them. Under the torment of my tongue, they slowly hardened and
grew stronger. Their resistance fueled my fighting spirit, and I quickened the rhythm of my tongue, relentlessly conquering and plundering.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
My sister-in-law's moans were beautiful; I really loved hearing them, and I licked even more diligently and attentively.
I licked from left to right, and then from right to left, tirelessly repeating the same movements, listening intently.
Listening to her enchanting singing voice,
I don't know when, a delicate hand grasped my already erect penis and began to slowly stroke it up and down
. My sister-in-law's hand was smooth and kneading, and it felt very comfortable to touch me. I released her breasts, broke free from her delicate hand, and
bent down to her vulva.
My sister-in-law's vulva was very white and clean, without a single black thread in the triangle area, and her skin was as delicate as a baby's.
I gently licked it; it was very smooth and slippery. Her labia majora were very plump and thick, and two fleshy petals like cockscomb petals grew out from
the slit , looking incredibly tempting. I couldn't resist taking them into my mouth to suck and pull, really wanting to
bite them off and possess them, but I couldn't bear to, so I just gently bit them and quickly released them.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
With my movements, my sister-in-law held my head and kept moaning, twisting her hips to match my actions.
After a long time, I released her two petals, grasped them with my hands, and pulled them apart to the left and right,
revealing the pink clitoris and the alluring cave inside. I lowered my head and slowly licked her
clitoris with my tongue.
"Ah...ah..."
My sister-in-law reacted as if electrocuted, propping herself up with one hand and covering my head with the other,
firmly holding it in front of her vulva.
After gently parting her lips from the hard, reddened clitoris I had been sucking, I probed my tongue into her mysterious flesh
.
"Ah..."
Time passed second by second, and we naturally reached the final step, officially engaging in our
first intercourse. My sister-in-law lay on her stomach like a puppy, sticking out her buttocks and presenting her vulva to
me. I held my penis, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and slowly pushed it in. My sister-in-law's vagina was very tight, not only
very wet, but also with strong suction; I could hear a 'sucking' sound with each thrust.
"Ah...it's so full...you're too long, go slower...ah..."
Perhaps I was thrusting too hard, because my sister-in-law grabbed my advancing penis.
After a back-and-forth struggle, I finally reached my sister-in-law's cervix, though a
small section sticking out.
"Ah...ah...ah..." With each thrust, my sister-in-law began to moan loudly.
Every moan from her was like a powerful war drum, urging me to thrust harder. As my
frequency and intensity increased, her song grew louder and louder.
Just then, my brother's voice came from outside: "Xiaoxia, what position are you in now?"
"Husband, I'm lying on the bed, and my brother is fucking me from behind," my sister-in-law
replied before vigorously twisting her waist.
"Wait a minute." As my brother's voice fell, the door was flung open. My brother
walked in with his phone and shoved it straight at my sister-in-law. "Honey, look," he said, "the tutorial says that ejaculating while lying down
makes conception easier." He pointed to a picture and said, "This is it."
I held my sister-in-law's buttocks and curiously peered over. The woman in the picture was lying down
with a pillow under her buttocks, and the words "Essential for Conception" were written on it.
After looking at it, my sister-in-law patted her chest lightly and sighed, "That was close, we almost came
."
Seeing her relieved expression, I wanted to tell her not to worry, I could still have sex for a long time, but I
didn't say it.
As she spoke, she released my penis, turned over, and lay down on the bed, placing another pillow under
her buttocks . Once everything was ready, she held my brother's hand tightly, refusing to let go. "Ah Dong," she
said, "can you stay with me?" "This is our baby. I feel uneasy when you're not here."
"Okay." My brother sat on the edge of the bed, holding my sister-in-law's hand. He kissed her forehead tenderly, then
turned to look at me, who was still in shock. "Don't just stare at us like that, hurry up and get to work."
"Oh!" Two days ago, I never imagined I'd sleep with my sister-in-law, much less with my brother in front of
him. So, I couldn't help but be shocked. But under my brother's reproachful gaze, I still parted
my sister-in-law 's legs and inserted my penis into her vagina.
"Ah...ah...ah!" With my sister-in-law's loud moans, I
thrust . More than ten minutes passed, and my sister-in-law had already orgasmed once, but I still showed no
signs of ejaculating.
My brother held my sister-in-law's hand tenderly, looking at me with slight dissatisfaction. "You bastard, just ejaculate already! Look,
your sister-in-law's vagina is all swollen from all that rubbing."
"Didn't you tell me to fuck her?" "I lowered my head in grievance, then
started . Soon, my sister-in-law began moaning along with my movements.
After another ten minutes or so, as her vagina contracted tighter and tighter, my penis finally couldn't hold back any longer and
ejaculated. To ensure quality and quantity, I aimed for her cervix with each thrust. I
finally ejaculated, but only then did I realize I was an outsider!
My brother and sister-in-law actually exchanged a deep look after I ejaculated, then
kissed .
It turned out I was just a seed-sowing machine in their eyes! But the seed-sowing task was complete, and I decided
not to be a third wheel anymore. I pulled out my penis and jumped off the bed.
'Where are you going?' Just as I was walking towards the door, my brother called me back.
I looked at him questioningly and said, 'Of course, I'm going back to the rented room!'
My brother looked at me worriedly and said, 'No, one time isn't enough. You have to do it again.'"
That night, once again, under my brother's watchful eye, I completed my task of " cultivating" my sister-in-law.
The moon waxed and waned, day after day, the wheels of time kept turning, and a month passed quickly. That day,
I walked out of the company gate, heading towards my rented apartment as usual. Two familiar figures blocked
my way, standing before me. "Not pregnant."
It seems getting pregnant isn't something that can be easily solved, but with our efforts, after
dozens of repeated attempts, my sister-in-law finally brought us good news at the end of October.
Although my niece is only two years old this year, my brother and sister-in-law still want to have a son. To fulfill their
wish, I gave up my rented apartment and moved in with them to make my "sowing" work easier.
[The End]

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