A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a sister-in-law (The End) Author: Unknown

Hui, my cousin's wife, is a 32-year-old mature woman with a fiery, slender figure and an air of mature allure. Her short hair falls smoothly to her neck, and her large eyes, with their pure black pupils like the Arctic night, are framed by red-rimmed glasses that add a touch of scholarly elegance to her beautiful face. Her high-bridged nose and full, sensual red lips make her eternally beautiful in my eyes.
I've long harbored feelings for my cousin's wife; whenever she comes to my house, I can't help but glance at every part of her body.
Her body arouses desire—the kind of desire to caress, ravage, and destroy. Describing her as devilish wouldn't be an exaggeration. She's not the demure, delicate type; she's mature, generous, and free-spirited. She walks like a professional white-collar worker, exuding confidence yet maintaining proper etiquette, which always leaves me captivated.
Her proportions are perfect, without a single abrupt change. Her full breasts, slender waist, long, beautiful legs, and shapely buttocks all proclaim to me that she is an extremely mature forbidden fruit.
My cousin's wife's breasts are truly large and firm, slightly parted to the sides, like two plump grapefruits hanging on her chest. Against her beautiful face, they appear even more regal. Her velvety white neck and alluring collarbones further enhance her captivating charm. Her slender waist, perfectly proportioned hips, and voluptuous buttocks accentuate her femininity.
I especially love my cousin's wife's lower body, perhaps because I admire beautiful legs. In summer, she likes to wear a t-shirt or tank top with denim shorts or a skirt. Her fair skin and prominent breasts, sometimes revealing her nipples, are a sight to behold. Perhaps she's excited. Her flat stomach doesn't resemble that of a mature woman at all; the graceful lines flow smoothly from her chest down her lower body.
When she wore denim shorts, the curves of her lower body were completely exposed. Her buttocks squeezed the already small shorts between her two fleshy buttocks, and even the shape of her labia majora was clearly outlined. Sitting on the sofa opposite me, her two long, white, beautiful legs were crossed together. Her skin was fair and flawless, and thin stockings clung to her legs. Her slender calves, graceful ankles, and even the skin around her knees were so perfect. Her elastic and alluring thighs were full but not bloated. The top of the stockings was faintly visible, and the tender flesh that seemed to want to break free from its restraint and peek out from her panties was just what I had always longed for. As her legs moved, I could even see that hint of spring. I could feel the labia of her private parts squeezing out honey-like fluid.
In autumn and winter, tight jeans and sexy, straight business attire completely covered her beautiful legs, but this did not diminish their sexiness. The tight jeans accentuated her figure, making her long, beautiful legs appear even more shapely. Her white flesh seemed to want to burst out of the tight fabric, with every part of her body seemingly about to burst out. Her firm buttocks were spread apart by the tight crotch of her pants, and her two elastic yet full buttocks changed into various alluring poses as she walked and her waist swayed. I loved looking at the curves of her buttocks and the mysterious valley in the middle from behind. When she bent over, that was the best time for me to fantasize, imagining myself holding her slender waist from behind and invading her two mounds and the secluded grass.
My cousin's wife has a very outgoing personality; she often laughs heartily, and during these moments, I would often look for that undulating feeling on her breasts. After laughing, a blush would appear on her face, like the lingering afterglow of an orgasm, which would fuel my fantasies.
From the moment she entered my life, I never gave up on fantasizing about her. Opportunities sometimes arise unexpectedly. One time, my cousin was away on a business trip, and after drinking, I couldn't suppress my desires. I went to her house alone, rang the doorbell, and after a while, she appeared before me. She was a little sweaty and her face was flushed, probably from exercising, but she was still as beautiful as ever. She was wearing a tank top and athletic shorts. When she saw me, she invited me in. Because of the sweat, her clothes clung to her body, and I could vaguely see that she didn't seem to be wearing a bra.
My cousin's wife asked me to sit down for a while, and after a while, she came over and sat opposite me. The moment she sat down, because her athletic shorts were very elastic, I could clearly see the marks on her genitals, and there seemed to be something there. This made my lust even stronger.
I pretended to feel unwell from drinking too much and asked my cousin-in-law to get me a drink. She went to the refrigerator, got me a can of iced tea, opened it, and placed it in front of me. At that moment, I smelled a faint scent of sweat mixed with perfume on her body. I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed my cousin-in-law's waist and pushed her down onto the sofa. Unexpectedly, her reaction wasn't as intense as I had imagined. After a few half-hearted struggles, she took the initiative to hug me and whispered in my ear, "I want it." She told me that her cousin was often away on business trips, and she often felt sexually frustrated when she was home alone. She used sex toys to masturbate, but it wasn't as real as with a man. She said that she had just been masturbating when I appeared today.
I kissed her full, red lips fiercely, or rather, bit them. I had an urge to devour her; she was so beautiful. She hadn't been wearing much underwear since she was masturbating. My hands touched her large breasts, her two erect nipples now even firmer in my palms. When I lifted her tank top, her snow-white breasts, pink areolas, and erect nipples were revealed. I cupped her breasts with my palms, my fingers pointing upwards to grasp the tips of her nipples, my right index and middle fingers pinching her increasingly erect nipples. I pressed down, then grabbed and pulled, then shook them from side to side, then kneaded them like dough.
Finally, I pinched her nipples between my fingers and gently teased them. I took her nipple into my mouth, and heard a heavenly sound from her lips, "Ah!" It was a release of pure, deep pleasure. My sister-in-law's face grew increasingly red, and her body trembled with pleasure from my stimulation. Her cries ceased, replaced by soft, moaning breaths.
I reached out and touched that place that haunted my dreams; sure enough, I saw the stains of her love juice seeping from her shorts. I caressed her crotch and kneaded her buttocks; her sexy legs in shorts made my eyes widen. I pulled down her shorts, revealing a small white thong. Rather than white, it was almost transparent in some places. The tiny thong nestled tightly in her snow-white cleft, creating a beautiful sight. The narrow fabric couldn't cover her entire vulva; part of her left labia was exposed, and pubic hair on both sides was barely concealed, proclaiming her sensuality. "Dear husband... I... itchy... I can't stand it..." she whimpered, her body going limp with my caresses. Her buttocks were raised high on the bed, her provocative lingerie making me lose control. I straddled my sister-in-law's back, my hard penis pressing against her plump vulva covered by the lingerie. One hand kneaded her velvety smooth skin, while the other grasped her high breasts from below. She screamed and rubbed her vulva against my penis, "Quick...put it in..." Her sweet voice only made me knead and caress her more vigorously.
"Where does it itch...my good sister-in-law?" I pulled off her last piece of underwear, took off my own clothes, and reached out to play with her full, plump vulva. She grabbed my hot penis, "So big, so hard!" I held her delicate white hand and let her stroke it. At this moment, my penis swelled even more, as if it was about to burst.
I spread her legs apart, revealing a dark shade of tan that contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin. Her exquisite vulva was displayed before my eyes, the place I had fantasized about countless times. My sister-in-law didn't have much pubic hair, only a tuft around her pubic bone. The area around her labia majora was as clean as a virgin's. Her two thick labia majora were tightly closed, revealing two pink buds on her labia minora. My sister-in-law's clitoris was large, long like a small penis, with a soybean sticking out.
I reached out and stroked my sister-in-law's pubic hair. The dark pubic hair obediently lay against her snow-white skin. I used two fingers to part her thick labia majora, and my sister-in-law couldn't help but twitch. She was very sensitive. Compared to her, my wife was like a piece of wood, basically feeling nothing. I really suspected she was frigid. At this moment, my sister-in-law's vulva was flowing with slippery love juice. Sticky with love juice, I began to play with her two labia minora. The pink flesh didn't look like that of a woman who had experienced sex. Occasionally stimulating her unusually large clitoris caused her to tremble violently.
I suppressed my desire to have sex with her, and knelt between her legs, eagerly kissing my sister-in-law's labia. Kissing her labia was like kissing her lips, making me linger in this springtime scene, unable to control myself. Her labia majora were thick and full, smooth and tender, while her labia minora were exquisite and beautiful, with a unique charm. My tongue licked over her urethra and vulva, her love juices covering my face. I took her clitoris into my mouth and sucked hard, my tongue lightly licking my lips and sucking. My sister-in-law was already in a daze. "No!" she shook her head, her mouth full of lewd moans .
"I love the taste of my sister-in-law, it's so delicious."
"Mmm, you...you..." Her whole body was weak and limp, panting and trembling with my caresses. I reached out and pinched her clitoris between my fingers, kneading it. "Ah! No..." The intense stimulation made her whole body tremble. "Good husband, don't... Ah! Ah... I can't take it... Ah... Ah!" My sister-in-law was trembling all over, twisting her body uncontrollably, her juices flowing out in gushes. She started to writhe, her legs clamping my hand tightly, and her juices kept flowing out, even her buttocks were covered with her delicious love juice. "Don't move anymore, no... don't..." she groaned, her body arching and convulsing wildly, then she slammed heavily onto the sofa, her love juices gushing out, and my sister-in-law had an orgasm.
After letting her rest for a while, I parted her thick labia and began to stimulate her vaginal opening, which was already covered in love juice. Gradually, I penetrated deeper, and she cooperated by spreading her thighs apart and holding her labia with her hands. "You're torturing me! I can't take it... Hurry up and put it in... Put it deeper... Please..." Holding her long, beautiful legs, I pushed my penis into her vagina little by little. Although there was lubrication from the love juice, the tender flesh inside her vagina still gripped my penis tightly. My penis filled every inch of her vagina, and that feeling of fullness and swelling made my sister-in-law even more intoxicated.
"Don't stop... Xiaohui wants it... Good husband... Faster." The stimulation of my penis made her tremble with pleasure. Her whole body trembled, even the inside of her vagina trembled. I thrust all the way in, my sister-in-law's large clitoris pressing against my lower abdomen. I rubbed it hard with my thick pubic hair, the pleasure was intense. Her two snow-white legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, her lower body twisting up and down in sync with my movements. Feeling my sister-in-law's intense love, I no longer cared about being gentle with her, my penis thrusting in and out hard, each time all the way in. "Call me husband, you slut..." "Good husband... dear husband... fuck this little bitch to death." Watching my sister-in-law writhe and submit beneath me, I grabbed her large breasts and kneaded them wantonly, not caring about her feelings. Today I was going to properly destroy this beautiful flower, biting her nipples with my teeth, grabbing her beautiful neck. She simply held onto my neck tightly, relaxed her lower body, and let me ruthlessly destroy her. She clung to me, moaning and panting. Her neat short hair was soaked with sweat and clung to her face, as if she had been raped. "Ah...ah...no...I can't take it...I...my pussy is all rotten...ah!" I ignored her moans and thrust into her forcefully, pinching her clitoris with one hand and masturbating like I was masturbating. I ravaged this beauty I had long admired from the inside out. My sister-in-law could no longer speak normally. Her moans subsided, replaced by soft gasps and violent spasms, completely unable to resist the overwhelming pleasure.
Her slender fingers had already scratched several bloody cuts on my back. Unimaginable strength came from her vagina, and my penis felt like it was being gripped tightly by a hand. I knew she was about to climax again.
"Ah..." My sister-in-law arched her body, followed by violent trembling, shaking, and spasms. She lay on the sofa like a mermaid who had come ashore, her lower body overflowing with love juice, soaking a large area of the sofa beneath her. The thought of possessing her flashed through my mind. Before my sister-in-law could calm down, I picked her up and laid her face down on the sofa. Her snow-white buttocks and swollen vulva were directly facing my penis. Before she could react to what I was about to do, I thrust hard, shoving my penis into her virgin anus. A strange pleasure coursed through my body, and I ejaculated inside her.
Because it was her first time, the intense pain made her want to lunge forward, but I held her firmly around the waist until my climax subsided. She lay on the sofa, her anus torn open by my penis, the blood, like that of a virgin, mixed with my thick semen, starkly visible on her snow-white buttocks.
In the days that followed, my sister-in-law and I were immersed in our world of sexual bliss.

[The End]
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