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[Wife Incest] Finally had sex with his wife's older sister. 

My wife's older sister is 34 years old this year, actually half a year younger than me. Because she married her younger sister, I still have to call her "older sister" despite her age.

She married someone from another city; she and her husband were college classmates. They got married and had a child shortly after graduation, who is now in second grade. She rarely comes home.

Due to work, I travel a lot and have a lot of contact with her. My wife's older sister is prettier than my wife, has a good figure, and a good personality. Her husband's family is in the trading business. After having a child, she became a full-time housewife. Her child attends a boarding school and only comes home on weekends. Two years ago, her husband, worried that she would be bored at home alone, invested in opening a small clothing store, which lost a lot of money the first year.

The following year, my wife's older sister simply partnered with a business acquaintance to open another store, made some money, and then went back to her old routine. She would help out at the store when needed, but otherwise, she was a hands-off owner. So she is often home alone and we chat quite a few times.

From our interactions, she seems to be a rather lonely young married woman, and she doesn't seem to dislike me.

I don't know when it started, but I gradually developed a desire to sleep with my wife's older sister.

I remember once staying at her house, she was tidying up the coffee table in front of me, and when she bent over, her breasts were exposed under her t-shirt. Perhaps because she was used to being home alone, she wasn't wearing a bra. That's how I unintentionally saw her breasts. Her breasts were big and round, completely exposed, and I stared at them for several minutes.

Eventually, she seemed to notice, but didn't say anything.

This March, my company sent me to her city on a business trip. The company could have arranged accommodation, but since I had relatives there, I went through my wife to tell her older sister, as is customary.

She naturally invited me to stay at her house, and I ended up going with a lot of things my wife had prepared for her.

Before going, I already knew her husband was also away on a business trip. Because of my lust for her older sister, I posted on a forum asking for advice from fellow horny guys about whether I could sleep with her. The results were mostly positive, which further strengthened my resolve. The remaining key was finding the right opportunity and how to do it.

The first few days were disappointing. Firstly, I was busy with work, and secondly, my relationship with my wife's sister seemed normal, nothing more.

It wasn't until four or five days later that I made a major discovery: my wife's sister might not be as virtuous as she appeared; she was also a woman with desires.

I usually stayed in my wife's sister's study, where the computer was also located, and I usually used my own laptop to access the internet.

That night, after my wife's sister rested, I inexplicably thought to check the computer. My initial thought was to look for some of her everyday photos, and to my surprise, I discovered that she had memorized her QQ password. Overjoyed, I quickly logged in anonymously, only to find that my wife's sister was completely computer illiterate; all her chat history was there.

Upon closer inspection, I was shocked to discover that my wife's sister had been flirting with some online acquaintances. One of them, based on the chat history, was likely the younger brother of her business partner, and it was almost certain that the two had had sexual relations—meaning my wife's sister had been sexually assaulted by him.

When I first came to this conclusion, I was truly devastated. I couldn't believe that my wife's sister, who seemed so dignified and virtuous, would do such a thing behind my back.

Time flew by, and in the days leading up to my return, there had been no real progress.

Although I knew her secret and had considered using it to blackmail her, I ultimately gave up. After all, she was my wife's sister; if she didn't comply and things escalated, it would be embarrassing for both of us.

That day was Thursday, and I was supposed to go home, but wanting to try again, I postponed my trip by a day. Mainly, I had a plan in mind that I wanted to put into practice and see if I could try it in Chengdu.

The next day was Friday, and my wife's sister was going to pick up the kids in the afternoon, so I had one more evening with her—enough to satisfy my desires. I didn't think too much about it at the time. Out of gratitude, I invited her out for dinner that evening. She hesitated for a long time, but seeing my insistence, she finally agreed.

She suggested we eat nearby to avoid spending too much money, which suited me perfectly. We ordered red wine for dinner. Since I wasn't driving, my wife's sister didn't refuse. My friend suggested using baijiu (Chinese liquor) or drugging her, but drugs are hard to find, and even if I found some, I didn't know if they were real or effective. Also, ordering baijiu right away might make my wife's sister suspicious and unwilling to drink much.

It was just the two of us at dinner, and I kept urging her to drink. Actually, I drank quite a bit myself. After finishing two bottles of red wine, my wife's sister was already drunk.

You can probably guess what happened next. I immediately took my wife's sister home. I didn't dare to be too forward on the way, just holding her waist. Even just holding her waist was very enjoyable; I had never received such treatment before.

When we got to our apartment, I dared to put my hand on my wife's sister's chest, tentatively probing a few times, but she didn't react much.

I opened the door and first put my wife's sister on the sofa in the living room to rest and consider my next move. Suddenly, my wife's sister got up and staggered towards her bedroom. I quickly got up and followed her, holding her again as we went into her bedroom.

What followed was much simpler. First, I laid my already dazed sister-in-law on the bed, took off her coat, and then immediately stripped off my own clothes, pinning her down.

Although there was some expected resistance, it wasn't strong, and her entire body was exposed before me. Although my sister-in-law was over thirty, she maintained a very good figure; her breasts were as large and firm as I had seen the other day.

Under my forceful caresses, she gradually gave up resisting, allowing me to play with her as I pleased.

Seeing that things were about right, and unable to restrain myself any longer, I inserted my already engorged penis into her vagina. As I penetrated, I heard her let out a soft moan in my ear.

My long-held desire had finally been fulfilled; I had finally fucked my sister-in-law. I was so excited at that moment that I didn't think much, and I thrust vigorously into the beauty beneath me. The consequences of not considering the consequences would be tragic. My wife's vagina wasn't particularly tight, considering it had been "exploited" by her husband for over ten years, and there were countless other men, perhaps more than one, who had ravaged and released their pent-up semen inside her in less than three minutes of vigorous thrusting.

The moment I ejaculated, an overwhelming feeling of pleasure coursed through my body. My wife was indeed a virtuous woman; she was well-rounded in every way, with impeccable features and figure. While not a stunner, she was certainly a rare beauty.

At the same time, I was also annoyed that I hadn't been able to control myself, that I hadn't properly conquered her before ejaculating. My original plan was that, if successful, I would thoroughly enjoy my wife's body and forcefully conquer her, giving her pleasure so that there would be future opportunities.

After a moment of silence, my wife slowly pushed me away, picked up her underwear from the floor, and went to the bathroom.

The frenzied sex had completely sobered her up.

At that moment, I also felt a pang of fear; how should I face her? My wife's sister started showering in the bathroom. Listening to the gentle patter of the water, I made a bold decision: I would do it with her again later.

The water stopped, meaning she was done. I quickly walked to the bathroom door. The bathroom and bedroom were connected, in the same room. I grabbed the bathroom handle, and to my surprise, my wife's sister hadn't locked the door.

Without thinking whether my wife's sister had intentionally or unintentionally left the door unlocked, I pushed it open and entered. She was drying herself when I suddenly barged in. She gasped, and I pulled her into a tight embrace, kissing her luscious red lips, silencing her.

She gave me a token push, then obediently let me caress her naked body. Soon, I carried her out of the bathroom, and she lay shyly on the bed, agreeing to have sex with me.

This time, I was much better than the first time. She moaned softly on top of me, her desire greatly aroused. I tried different positions, the only regret being that she refused to use the woman-on-top position, so I had to give up. But it wasn't about one night; there would be plenty of opportunities to develop and train her later.

After my second release inside her, we were both exhausted, so we embraced and slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already late. My wife was already up, putting on makeup at her vanity. Watching her put on makeup, my lust was rekindled. However, I was still unsure how to face her during the day.

My wife's sister, looking in the mirror, saw me approach and stopped applying her eyebrow pencil, only saying, "Don't let my sister know."

I was overjoyed. Did she really need to tell me? I hugged her from behind, admiring her delicate face while my hands roamed over her body.

She seemed perfectly natural, continuing to draw her eyebrows and apply makeup. When she finished, my hands were already inside her clothes, enjoying the feel of her beautiful breasts. Soon after, I removed her clothes and began a new conquest.

When the conquest ended, with her tacit consent, all her morning's makeup efforts were wasted, and I ejaculated my last semen onto her exquisitely beautiful face.

Afterwards, we returned to normal, behaving with polite respect, and I left for home that afternoon. Perhaps more stories will unfold in the future, but I feel nothing can compare to the excitement of that first conquest. The

story is unfolding, and there are still some mysteries surrounding my wife that may take time to unravel, or perhaps she will never tell me. It doesn't matter. She's already on the path to being conquered by me, and there are many more days to train and conquer her.

This is just a memento of this first time.

[The End]

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