Sister, that's not enough! There's also sister-in-law.

She's my younger sister; we grew up together. I remember when I was in elementary school, I was just beginning to develop sexual awareness and became interested in sex. Since my sister was with me every day, when no one else was home, we would take off our clothes and observe each other, or sleep naked in each other's arms. Back then, we didn't know what intercourse was; we just imitated what we saw on TV—touching, kissing, and hugging. But one time, when we were sleeping together, skin to skin, a pleasurable sensation stimulated me to rub my penis against my sister's body until I experienced that unprecedented feeling (I later learned that this was an orgasm). After that, I became addicted to this exhilarating feeling, and whenever I had the chance, I would hug my sister until the pleasure arrived. After entering junior high, we were both older, and our parents made us sleep in separate rooms. The studies became more demanding, and I had fewer opportunities to be with my sister. I gradually started masturbating. At its most frequent, I masturbated almost every day, fantasizing about celebrities, classmates, and most often, my sister. However, the pleasure of masturbation could never compare to the feeling of being with my sister. Whenever I had the chance, I would still be with her, and she loved me very much. My younger sister gradually began to develop, growing more and more beautiful, and her figure improved dramatically, with her breasts steadily growing larger. We maintained this relationship until I graduated from high school. Ironically, despite being intimate for so many years, we never had real sex; in fact, neither of us knew how. Sex education in China is truly lagging behind! Having failed to get into university, I eventually went to the city to work. After a year, encouraged by my coworkers, I started watching porn and began to truly understand what real sex was. Around this time, I started dating and gave my virginity to my first girlfriend, though I ejaculated within minutes. But in my heart, I still loved my sister the most. I knew this had incestuous undertones, but thinking of her made me feel hot all over. I used the money I earned to buy my sister a cell phone, and from then on, we frequently contacted each other via text message. In our messages, we poured out our hearts to each other, things we dared not say in person. When she told me she loved me, my heart almost melted. That winter, what shouldn't have happened still happened. This was my first time going home for Chinese New Year after working away from home for several years. My younger sister, who had been in high school for years, had blossomed into a beautiful young woman with a very full figure, her curves making my mouth water. When she saw me, she hugged me tightly, refusing to let go. She whispered something in my ear that made my blood boil: "Mom and Dad aren't home tonight, I'll give you anything." Indeed, Mom and Dad were busy making money during the New Year holiday and didn't want us to help. After dinner, we locked the door early. I carried my sister to bed and took out the laptop I'd borrowed to watch porn with her. This was the first time she'd ever watched this kind of thing. She clung to me tightly, her eyes glued to the screen, watching naked men and women having sex. I could clearly feel her body trembling; we both knew what was about to happen. Just as she was engrossed in watching, I suddenly closed the laptop. My sister was startled at first, then threw herself into my arms, hitting me with her small fists and saying I was bad. I suddenly silenced her with my lips, her body trembled violently, then went limp. I kissed her passionately, her soft moans filling me with a frenzy. As I kissed her, I undressed her. When I unhooked her bra, I realized she was a mature woman; her breasts were so alluring, her pink nipples vibrant and luscious. I immediately took them into my mouth and sucked wildly. My sister began to writhe, her lower body clamping around my legs and rubbing against me, moaning incessantly. I knew the time had come. I unbuckled her belt and ripped off her lower garments. Before me lay a ripe peach, waiting to be plucked. I kissed every inch of her skin, finally stopping at the pink crevice hidden in her thicket, already glistening with moisture. I took it into my mouth, gently licking it with my tongue. My sister could only moan now. I took off my clothes, put on a condom, and thrust into her vagina with a "plop." After forcefully breaking through that barrier, my sister let out a scream, followed by panting and moaning. Inside her, I felt completely at ease, thrusting in and out with abandon. Her moans and the rhythmic thrusting of my penis echoed each other, constantly stimulating my senses. In the final, intense climax, we reached orgasm almost simultaneously. My sister was still panting heavily, moaning loudly. After this experience, we would have sex whenever our family wasn't around during the entire Chinese New Year holiday, until we were completely exhausted. As a result, my sister didn't study much during the holiday. After the Spring Festival, my sister reluctantly returned to school, and I returned to the city where I worked. In my spare time, I started thinking about my relationship with my sister. After all, we were siblings, this was incest, and she was a good student; she would definitely get into university. I couldn't ruin her future. So, I decided to end this relationship with my sister—this was my true feeling. And so, I gradually began to distance myself from my sister. Although receiving her texts still stirred my emotions, I tried my best to restrain myself, avoiding contact with her and encouraging her to study hard. Just then, another embarrassing thing happened—with my sister-in-law. My cousin, from my aunt's side, worked in the city where I was working. He was doing quite well, working in a government department. He was more than ten years older than me, but he took great care of me. I came to this city largely because of him. He found me several jobs until I finally settled down. I've always been grateful to him and often visited his home. Now, I must mention my sister-in-law. She was also from our hometown and came to this city with my brother. Initially, she had a good job, but later she had twin daughters. Since my brother earned a relatively high income, she quit her job to stay home and focus on being a wife and mother. However, as I visited my brother's house more often, I noticed that my brother and sister-in-law's relationship wasn't good. They often didn't sleep at home, and their tone of voice towards each other was rather cold. I didn't dare ask too many questions; I just went whenever they called me. My brother also prepared a room for me at their house, and I often stayed there on weekends when I had nothing to do; it had become a habit. Although my sister-in-law and brother didn't get along, she was still quite nice to me. Even when my brother wasn't home, she was still very welcoming. I almost forgot to describe my sister-in-law's appearance. Undeniably, she was very beautiful when she was young, a real beauty. Now, although she's a bit older, she has a different kind of charm. She's always maintained herself well; even after having children, she's still very slim and curvaceous. But initially, I had absolutely no improper thoughts; I respected my sister-in-law very much. Gradually, I spent more and more time at their house, and my brother was often away. This situation became rather awkward. I often sat with my sister-in-law in the living room watching TV, or surfing the internet in her bedroom (since the computer was in their bedroom, I couldn't use it). Gradually, my sister-in-law and I became very close friends, sharing everything. When she talked to me, she would talk about her marriage, her conflicts with my brother, and complain about my brother's heartlessness. I could only offer her comfort and didn't dare to say much more. Later, my sister-in-law often invited me to her house for dinner, and if it got late, I would stay overnight. When she was bored, she would ask me to download some movies for her to watch, and we would sit in front of the computer together to watch them. Later, I boldly downloaded some adult films for her, of course, without her knowing, and we would watch them together. Seeing those scenes inevitably made me very embarrassed, and my sister-in-law's face would immediately turn crimson. At those moments, the air seemed to freeze, with only the moans of the characters on the computer screen. Although I was incredibly aroused, I never dared to take any action, and the next day I would quickly find my girlfriend or go to the bathroom to relieve myself. Gradually, this became our regular routine; whenever my brother wasn't home and her two daughters were asleep, we would watch these movies in front of the computer. Once, I deliberately downloaded a pornographic film; the blood-pumping scenes made my sister-in-law extremely embarrassed, yet she kept staring at the computer screen. Inadvertently, my sister-in-law's leg touched mine, and we both jolted, but neither of us moved away. Because it was summer, our calves were pressed tightly together, a feeling I still remember vividly. We remained like that, legs pressed together, but neither of us made any further moves. After the movie, I went straight back to my bedroom and sat on the bed all night, unable to sleep, truly hating my own impotence. I imagine my sister-in-law must have gone through a fierce internal struggle that night. Days passed like this; I still frequently visited my brother's, and still often watched TV and movies with my sister-in-law, but nothing ever happened. After all, she was my sister-in-law, and so much older than me. But just last month, my girlfriend of six months suddenly broke up with me. Although I didn't love her, she could satisfy my sexual desires. Helpless, I returned to single life. And so, I practically lived at my brother's house every day.One day, after watching TV with my sister-in-law, she got up and went back to her bedroom. That night, I could see her eyes were practically spitting fire; she probably sensed it too, but she didn't say anything. So I sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV, unable to sleep at all. Finally, I mustered up my courage and sent a text to my sister-in-law next door: "Sister-in-law, I can't sleep." A while later, she replied, "What's wrong, little one?" Seeing that, I felt a fire burning inside me, and I decided I had to make it happen tonight, no matter what. I sent another text: "You should know, sister-in-law." She replied, "What do I know, little one? Why?" I said, "It's all because of you." After a while, she replied, "Let me chat with you, little one." I was overjoyed and quietly waited for her on the sofa. A little while later, my sister-in-law came out of the bedroom, not wearing pajamas, but still the same sundress she had been wearing. "What's wrong, little one? Why is the TV showing static?" I then realized the TV screen had turned completely static. I simply turned off the TV, and the room instantly fell silent. I turned to my sister-in-law, whose eyes were still fixed on the now-off TV screen. She turned back, feigning composure, and said, "I came to chat with you. Tell me everything, little one, what's wrong?" I said, "It's all because of you that I can't sleep." She asked, "Why?" I said, "You're playing dumb; you know perfectly well." At that moment, my sister-in-law suddenly put her hand on my leg and said, "I know what you're thinking, little one, but we really can't. I'll chat with you for a while and then go to sleep." I removed her hand and said, "Why not?" Seeing that she couldn't persuade me otherwise, my sister-in-law said, "What do you want?" I said, "I just want to hug you, sister-in-law. That's not too much to ask, is it?" My sister-in-law sighed and said, "I've fallen for you today. I'll let you hug me and then go to sleep." After saying that, she leaned in, and I pulled her into my arms. I thought, "Now it's not up to you, sister-in-law." My hands started to wander, stroking upwards from her sexy thighs. My sister-in-law kept pushing my hands away, but I ignored her and just kept touching her. My other hand wasn't idle either; I slipped it inside her collar and grabbed one of her full breasts, then kneaded it forcefully. My sister-in-law had no strength to resist now, she just stared at me. My mouth then moved closer, and my sister-in-law didn't flinch; our lips pressed tightly together. My little brother was already throbbing hard. Just as my hand reached inside her panties, my sister-in-law suddenly started to pull away from me, saying, "Let's go to sleep." I said, "Sister-in-law, I really can't take it anymore." My sister-in-law told me to take a cold shower. I thought about the tempting prize I was after, how could I let it slip away? I hugged my sister-in-law's waist tightly, and then we fell onto the sofa. My sister-in-law was much more sober than before, and kept telling me to calm down. But I wouldn't listen, holding her tightly, rubbing my head against her chest. My sister-in-law, afraid of disturbing her sleeping daughter, didn't dare to shout, and just kept me waiting. Finally, she couldn't hold out any longer and said, "Let's go to your bedroom." Haha, she finally succeeded. I said, "Let me carry you," but she said no. I was afraid she would use this as an excuse to escape. My sister-in-law seemed to read my mind and said, "You go first, I'll go check on my two precious daughters and then come over." I rushed back to my bedroom, and my sister-in-law followed me a moment later. We hugged tightly and then rolled onto the bed. I took off my sister-in-law's clothes one by one, peeling away her reserve layer by layer. When her beautiful body was presented before me, I was almost intoxicated. I had never made love with such a mature and charming young woman before. I quickly took off my own clothes, and with my already swollen penis, I thrust it in directly, forgetting all about foreplay. My sister-in-law's vagina wasn't as loose as I had imagined; it was just the right size for me. I thrust in and out in the normal position for a while, and my sister-in-law said she didn't feel anything. She really is an old woman, haha. I asked her which position she liked, and she said she liked the side position. I turned her body to the side, and as soon as I penetrated her, she let out a moan, which made my whole body boil. She seemed to really like this position, using her vagina to squeeze my penis repeatedly. In just a few moments, she squeezed out my semen, but she didn't seem to be satisfied. As I lay on top of her, panting, she laughed and said, "Are you convinced, little thing?" (I was completely convinced; an older woman's vagina is indeed too strong. I have to advise any brothers who want to try older women to be careful.) But I couldn't back down at this point. I said, "Let's do it again later, I'll definitely make you feel good." So I lay in her arms, chatting with her about things she cared about, but I didn't really listen. I didn't want any emotional entanglement with her, so I just went along with her politely. After a while, my penis got hard again, and I couldn't wait to penetrate her again. She still wanted to do it from the side. This time, my sister-in-law didn't squeeze my penis too hard. Instead, she took advantage of my longer second thrust to comfortably enjoy it. After about a hundred thrusts, she suddenly said she was almost there. I sped up, and she yelled "I'm coming!" before collapsing. But I hadn't ejaculated yet. When I tried to continue thrusting, her vagina suddenly squeezed my penis tightly, and in just a few thrusts, she squeezed out my semen again. I truly admire her self-control. As I panted, she nestled in my arms and said, "Little thing, not bad, just young. Your brother basically came in one go. Now I know why my brother was afraid to go home, haha." But from now on, my sister-in-law is mine.Dom, the most professional website, just stared at me. My lips moved closer, and my sister-in-law didn't flinch; our lips pressed tightly together. My little brother was already rock hard. Just as my hand slipped inside her underwear, she suddenly started to pull away, saying, "Let's go to sleep." I said, "Sister-in-law, I really can't take it anymore." She told me to take a cold shower. But I couldn't let this opportunity slip away, so I clung tightly to her waist, and we fell onto the sofa. She was much more alert than before, constantly telling me to calm down. But I wouldn't listen, clinging to her tightly, rubbing my head against her chest. Afraid of disturbing her sleeping daughter, she didn't dare shout, just waiting it out. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Let's go to your bedroom." Haha, I finally succeeded. I offered to carry her, but she said no. I was afraid she'd use the opportunity to escape. My sister-in-law seemed to read my mind, saying, "You go ahead, I'll go check on my two precious daughters and then come over." I rushed back to my bedroom, and she followed shortly after. We hugged tightly and rolled onto the bed. I removed her clothes one by one, stripping away her reserve layer by layer. When her beautiful body was revealed before me, I was utterly captivated. I'd never made love with such a mature and alluring woman before. I quickly stripped off my own clothes, my already swollen penis thrusting in directly, forgetting all foreplay. Her vagina wasn't as loose as I'd imagined; it was the perfect size for me. I thrust in and out in the missionary position for a while, and she said she didn't feel anything. Typical of an older woman, haha. I asked her which position she preferred, and she said she liked being on her side. I turned her body to the side, and as soon as I penetrated, she let out a moan, which made my whole body boil with excitement. My sister-in-law seemed to really enjoy this position, constantly squeezing my penis with her vagina. In no time, she squeezed out my semen, but she didn't seem to be satisfied. As I lay on top of her, panting, she laughed and said, "Are you convinced, little thing?" (I was completely convinced; an older woman's vagina is indeed too strong. I have to advise any brothers who want to try older women to be careful.) But I couldn't back down now. I said, "Let's do it again later, I'll definitely make you feel good." So I lay in her arms, chatting with her about things she cared about, but I didn't really listen. I didn't want any emotional entanglement with her, just going through the motions. After a while, my penis got hard again, and I eagerly thrust in again. My sister-in-law still wanted to come from the side. This time, my sister-in-law didn't squeeze my penis too hard. Instead, she took advantage of my longer second thrust to comfortably enjoy it. After about a hundred thrusts, she suddenly said she was almost there. I sped up, and she yelled "I'm coming!" before collapsing. But I hadn't ejaculated yet. When I tried to continue thrusting, her vagina suddenly squeezed my penis tightly, and in just a few thrusts, she squeezed out my semen again. I truly admire her self-control. As I panted, she nestled in my arms and said, "Little thing, not bad, just young. Your brother basically came in one go. Now I know why my brother was afraid to go home, haha." But from now on, my sister-in-law is mine.Dom, the most professional website, just stared at me. My lips moved closer, and my sister-in-law didn't flinch; our lips pressed tightly together. My little brother was already rock hard. Just as my hand slipped inside her underwear, she suddenly started to pull away, saying, "Let's go to sleep." I said, "Sister-in-law, I really can't take it anymore." She told me to take a cold shower. But I couldn't let this opportunity slip away, so I clung tightly to her waist, and we fell onto the sofa. She was much more alert than before, constantly telling me to calm down. But I wouldn't listen, clinging to her tightly, rubbing my head against her chest. Afraid of disturbing her sleeping daughter, she didn't dare shout, just waiting it out. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Let's go to your bedroom." Haha, I finally succeeded. I offered to carry her, but she said no. I was afraid she'd use the opportunity to escape. My sister-in-law seemed to read my mind, saying, "You go ahead, I'll go check on my two precious daughters and then come over." I rushed back to my bedroom, and she followed shortly after. We hugged tightly and rolled onto the bed. I removed her clothes one by one, stripping away her reserve layer by layer. When her beautiful body was revealed before me, I was utterly captivated. I'd never made love with such a mature and alluring woman before. I quickly stripped off my own clothes, my already swollen penis thrusting in directly, forgetting all foreplay. Her vagina wasn't as loose as I'd imagined; it was the perfect size for me. I thrust in and out in the missionary position for a while, and she said she didn't feel anything. Typical of an older woman, haha. I asked her which position she preferred, and she said she liked being on her side. I turned her body to the side, and as soon as I penetrated, she let out a moan, which made my whole body boil with excitement. My sister-in-law seemed to really enjoy this position, constantly squeezing my penis with her vagina. In no time, she squeezed out my semen, but she didn't seem to be satisfied. As I lay on top of her, panting, she laughed and said, "Are you convinced, little thing?" (I was completely convinced; an older woman's vagina is indeed too strong. I have to advise any brothers who want to try older women to be careful.) But I couldn't back down now. I said, "Let's do it again later, I'll definitely make you feel good." So I lay in her arms, chatting with her about things she cared about, but I didn't really listen. I didn't want any emotional entanglement with her, just going through the motions. After a while, my penis got hard again, and I eagerly thrust in again. My sister-in-law still wanted to come from the side. This time, my sister-in-law didn't squeeze my penis too hard. Instead, she took advantage of my longer second thrust to comfortably enjoy it. After about a hundred thrusts, she suddenly said she was almost there. I sped up, and she yelled "I'm coming!" before collapsing. But I hadn't ejaculated yet. When I tried to continue thrusting, her vagina suddenly squeezed my penis tightly, and in just a few thrusts, she squeezed out my semen again. I truly admire her self-control. As I panted, she nestled in my arms and said, "Little thing, not bad, just young. Your brother basically came in one go. Now I know why my brother was afraid to go home, haha." But from now on, my sister-in-law is mine.

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