My cousin's wife's flirtatious nature

My cousin's
wife was quite a sight for me. My cousin brought her to my house, and to be honest, it was the first time I'd ever seen her. I'd only ever heard about her, never actually met her. My brothers all said my cousin was incredibly lucky with women; although he was a bit simple-minded, his wife was very beautiful. So I'd wanted to see her for a long time, but I never had the chance. This time, I finally had the opportunity.
I had just gotten up when I saw her. My parents came to my room to call me, saying my cousin and his wife had arrived. As I was getting up, I heard a young woman's voice: "Never mind, don't wake my brother. Let him sleep a bit." Her voice was clear and crisp, without the typical rural accent.
I quickly pulled up my pants and said, "How can I do that? How can I do that? It's already wrong of me not to pick you up. How can I let you get home while I'm still sleeping?" As I spoke, I went to the living room.
I saw a woman who looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old sitting next to my cousin, politely talking to my mother. She had a rosy, oval face, big eyes, and a straight nose, but she still looked very rustic. I chuckled to myself, thinking, "The guys in the countryside have really high standards; this kind of farm woman is pretty good." With that in mind, I went over to chat with them.
My parents had gone out, leaving just the couple at home. It was almost dinnertime, and my cousin's wife had already prepared dinner, so the three of us sat down at the table.
After about three bottles of beer, my cousin was clearly not doing well; his speech was becoming slurred. Although my face was also flushed, my mind was still quite clear.
My cousin opened a fourth bottle of beer, and my cousin's wife grabbed his hand, saying, "Don't drink anymore. Look, you and your brother are both not doing well."
"What...what's not doing well? Hey, don't worry about women..." my cousin said, trying to pour the beer into his bowl, but he couldn't get it to the rim, spilling it all over the table.
My cousin's wife nudged him, saying, "I told you you can't drink anymore."
My cousin didn't say anything, probably knowing he was a little drunk. Seeing the couple arguing, I picked up a bowl of wine and said to my cousin's wife, "Sister-in-law, this is the first time I've met you. Come on, let's have a drink."

"This... I can't drink. Once I drink, I don't know anything."
My cousin's wife hesitated. My cousin's brother said, "Drink up. It's okay, we're all brothers. If you get drunk, we'll go do the laundry."
Hearing this, my cousin's wife's face flushed red. Although her rosy cheeks didn't show any obvious redness, I noticed the change. But why did she blush?
My cousin's wife drank, and once she started, she couldn't stop. The three of us drank more than half a case of beer, and the two of them were quite drunk.
"My parents aren't coming back today, so you can sleep in their room." With that, I went back to my bedroom.
Back in my room, remembering my cousin's wife's blush and how tempted I felt, I thought to myself, "She might look quite nice if she dressed up." Thinking about it, I suddenly felt an erection, so I opened my door to go to the bathroom.
Passing my parents' bedroom, I thought I heard some noises inside. Could it be...? I smiled. Yes, look at my cousin's wife's figure in bed. I pushed the door open—it wasn't closed properly, probably because she was used to the kind of locks that close easily in the countryside—and the light was on. Through the crack in the door, I could see clearly: my cousin was on top of my cousin's wife, thrusting his hips vigorously. Unfortunately, from my angle, I could only see his buttocks and my cousin's wife's feet.
Less than a minute later, my cousin got off, his penis half-dead. Had he ejaculated?
Sure enough, I heard my cousin's wife say, "I told you to drink less. Look, you don't even have the energy to do laundry anymore!"
Oh, so that's what "doing laundry" meant. No wonder she blushed then. My cousin mumbled a few words, then climbed to the side, seemingly preparing to sleep. My cousin's wife sat up; her hair, unlike before when it was tied in a braid, was now completely down her head, with slight natural waves that added to her allure. Her skin was very white, but not in
a sickly way; it was a natural, comfortable white. Because she was backlit, her breasts weren't clearly visible, but they looked quite firm.
At this moment, my cousin's wife spoke: "I'll go wash up and then come to sleep." But no one answered her; my cousin had probably already fallen asleep. She muttered a few more words, mostly scolding my good-for-nothing cousin.
Seeing her get up, I quickly returned to my own bed. Being back in my room made me feel even hotter, and my penis was pressing uncomfortably against my pants, so I took off my pants and lay naked on the bed.
"Little brother, little brother, are you asleep? I wanted to ask where Auntie put my towel?" My cousin's wife's voice came from outside my door.
Oh no, I didn't have time to put my pants back on. I quickly pretended to be asleep and ignored her.
She came in, then suddenly fell silent. The moonlight shone on me, and I guessed she saw everything. Luckily, my face was in the darkness, otherwise my flushed appearance would have startled her.
Strangely, she didn't leave my room; instead, she approached my bed and called out again, "Little brother." Why was she still calling me? Was she checking if I was asleep? I still ignored her, waiting to see what she would do next.
She actually touched my still-erect penis and started stroking it. I squinted at her; her face was still flushed, the effects of the alcohol hadn't worn off.
After a few strokes, she pulled up her large undershirt and checked her genitals. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, "This time, sister-in-law's stealing from her brother. She's even checking if her genitals are wet." Thinking this, my penis became even more erect, the dark red glans no longer docile, but menacing and terrifying.
She didn't notice this; I guess she was still hesitating whether to try it out. I decided not to disturb her. A moment later, she climbed onto my bed, half-squatting on my penis, and finally took it inside her.
I was stunned. Her vagina seemed to have a suction force, gripping my penis tightly. It was so tight, unlike a woman in her mid-twenties; it felt like a virgin. So tight that I felt an urge to ejaculate after only a few strokes. I said, "Liu Yan, you're here. Hehe, what's up? It's been so long! Watch me take you down in bed."
She paused, silent for a moment, then stammered, "Um, um, I've been busy these past few days."
I chuckled inwardly, "Sure enough, she's trying to play along, thinking I mistook her for Liu Yan. Heh, why not take advantage of this free lunch?"
I flipped her over, pinning her beneath me, and kissed her passionately. At first, she resisted, but fearing I'd doubt her identity, she gave me her tongue. Our tongues exchanged saliva, and my lower body continued its thrusting.
Perhaps because she couldn't see the alluring flesh beneath me, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated quickly.
She stood there, her body still twitching, seemingly unsatisfied: "How could you... how could you be so useless?"
She almost blurted out "like your brother," and I chuckled inwardly. I slowly sat up and said, "You don't know, my sister-in-law from the village came today. She's so beautiful, I was thinking about her, I got distracted."
"Then pretend I'm her and continue," she said hastily, forgetting to hide her voice.
I added, "You're nowhere near as pretty as her. If it were my sister-in-law, I'd make you ecstatic."
Perhaps the word "ecstatic" attracted her, because she said, "How about this, isn't your sister-in-law sleeping in bed with your brother? Go steal her away." "
Ah, but won't that wake my brother up?"
"It's alright, your brother sleeps like a log when he drinks, he doesn't know anything." She seemed genuinely sincere.
She panicked, not even afraid I'd ask her how she knew my brother was like a pig when he drank. After saying that, she got out of bed: "I'm going home. Go steal your sister-in-law's place."
"Okay, then I won't see you off. I'll sit for a bit and then go steal her place." I was afraid I'd laugh out loud, so I quickly saw her off.
A few minutes later, guessing she was ready, I tiptoed to their door. The light was still on, but much dimmer than before; the woman must have turned it off.
I slipped inside. Our bed is huge, easily accommodating four people. I don't know if my sister-in-law pushed me or my cousin climbed in himself, but my cousin was fast asleep in the corner. I walked to the side where my sister-in-law was sleeping. Hey, she still had her eyes closed. I smiled inwardly and whispered, "Sister, sister." There was no reply, but I saw her eyelids twitch.
Never mind all that, I started caressing her breasts through her white undershirt. I hadn't seen them before, so I wanted to make up for it. I pulled up her undershirt. This woman was really bold; she wasn't wearing anything on her lower body. It was truly a
case of "the door of the humble abode is swept open for the king." Perhaps due to her daily labor, her body was completely free of excess fat. The light shone on her skin, making her breasts particularly alluring. Two cherry-red nipples on her snow-white breasts were irresistible to me. In fact, her breasts weren't large, just the size of a handful, but because she wasn't very tall, they looked quite well-proportioned.
I licked those cherry-red nipples vigorously, watching them slowly harden under my efforts. Her face began to flush. I leaned over her body, guiding my penis into her wet, love-scented vagina.
Now she couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore. She acted as if she had just woken up, exclaiming in surprise (it was the first time I'd ever seen someone so calm when they were surprised): "Little brother, how could you do this?"
I laughed and said, "Sister, please forgive me, I really couldn't help it, you're so beautiful."
What she said next made me even happier. She actually said, "It's already like this, if I cry out, it won't be good for either of us, so let's just do it this once."
I readily agreed, but in my heart I was thinking, "I'm afraid you'll get a taste for it and won't want to part with your uncle anymore."
The two of us said this while our thoughts were not the same, but the intercourse of our sexual organs did not stop. Now, under the light, I could examine her body. Naturally, my stamina was long. Each thrust made her labia turn inside out, and the fluid from our genitals wet our pubic hair. I watched my penis penetrate with each thrust, feeling very satisfied.
After about a hundred thrusts, I turned her over. Now she knew my capabilities and was at my mercy. I penetrated her from behind again. I guessed that my cousin and I usually used the same positions, but this doggy-style position actually gave her a curious look. That look fueled my sense of conquest, and I thrust harder, each time penetrating completely. After dozens of thrusts, she seemed to reach orgasm, her body suddenly going limp.
I quickly pulled out my still-working penis, helped her up, and she smiled faintly in my arms, saying, "Little brother, you're amazing, I can't take it anymore."
"So that's all you've got," I said. "Sister, I'm not done yet."
She looked troubled. "Your thrusts felt like they hit my heart, I really can't take it anymore."
"Then give me oral sex."
"Oral sex?"
"Yes, haven't you ever given your cousin oral sex?"
It seemed that my address as "cousin" reminded her of her shame; she lowered her head and whispered, "No, your cousin just pounces on me and finishes in a few thrusts."
I couldn't help but inwardly blame my cousin for wasting his talent. "Come on, sister, I'll teach you."
"Squat down and hold my penis with your hand."
She obediently squatted down, grabbed my penis, and what happened next surprised me. She actually started licking my penis without any instruction, not like the savage mouth-licking in the movies, but licking it up and down like eating a popsicle, occasionally licking my glans with her tongue. That tingling sensation traveled from my glans all the way to my heart.
I stretched out my arms comfortably, accidentally knocking down my cousin next to me. My cousin mumbled a few words, seemingly about to wake up, scaring us half to death. Fortunately, he turned over and went back to sleep.
I gestured for her to use her hand and mouth to ejaculate. The shock from earlier had sobered me up somewhat, and I wanted to leave. She also seemed much more sober, and her movements weren't as unrestrained as before. After a few strokes, I finally ejaculated in her mouth…
The next day, my cousin and his wife got up. I greeted them, "Did you sleep well last night?"
My cousin nodded, "Great! Simmons is so comfortable." But my cousin's wife's face was flushed…
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