I took my sister-in-law's virginity.

That night, my wife was on night shift, and a friend invited me to dinner, so I spent the time passing the time. After dinner, it was already 11 PM. I didn't go out to have fun with my friend; instead, I went home alone. I hadn't drunk much, but I was a little tipsy. When I opened the bedroom door, I saw a bicycle in the living room. Upon closer inspection, I recognized it as my sister-in-law's.

Apparently, my sister-in-law had just started working and lived in a company-provided dormitory with her colleagues. Since the conditions weren't great, and my bedroom was empty, she often stayed at my place. There was no place to park bicycles in the complex, so to prevent theft, I always helped her carry her bicycle upstairs.

Looking at the tightly closed bedroom door, I knew she was probably asleep. So I turned the TV volume down as low as possible. There wasn't anything interesting on, and I felt incredibly bored. Feeling a bit dizzy, I turned off the TV and went to bed.

I don't know how much time passed before I woke up. I checked the time; it was only a little past one o'clock. I felt the urge to urinate, so I got up to go to the bathroom. Suddenly remembering that there was someone else in the house, I tiptoed. After finishing, I went back to bed, but I couldn't fall back asleep. My thoughts gradually became chaotic.

I thought about my sister-in-law, who was only nineteen years old this year. She was a natural beauty, tall and slender, with delicate features and a cheerful personality. We got along quite well, and I often played checkers with her. I treated her like a little girl. But lately, as she matured, she became more and more womanly, and her breasts became fuller. Sometimes, looking at the changes in her body, I would have inexplicable impulses and thoughts, but soon the guilt would make me feel remorseful and uneasy, and ashamed of my filthy thoughts.

I remember once playing checkers with her. It was raining when she arrived, and her clothes were soaked, so she changed into one of my wife's dresses. We were sitting facing each other, and as she pondered her next move, she couldn't help but lower her head. Because the dress had a low neckline, I could see right into her chest and neck, her breasts half-exposed, and her deep cleavage filled me with endless fantasies. I was so engrossed in staring that she noticed me. Her pretty face turned as red as a cloth, and she quickly grabbed her collar. I was also incredibly embarrassed. We were both very awkward at that moment, and after that, she didn't seem to come to my house for a while.

As I thought about these random thoughts—about my sister-in-law's beautiful appearance, about the slight trembling of her breasts caused by her unintentional movements, about her increasingly pert buttocks—I couldn't suppress my desire, and even my lower body gradually became erect. As if possessed, I groggily got up and walked to her bedroom door. I stood quietly for a while, then pressed my ear against the door, listening intently. I could faintly hear her even breathing as she slept soundly. I tried to push the door open, but it opened easily, startling me so much that I quickly and gently closed it again.

I stood there for a long time, my heart pounding. The conflict between desire and ethical considerations surged and struggled within me. I am a person with strong family and ethical values, but at that moment, I knew that my desire had ultimately triumphed over reason. The darkness and the situation of a man and woman alone together made it easy for desire to fester.

I mustered my courage and gently pushed the door open again, tiptoed inside, and stood before her bed. In the darkness, I saw her lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully. A sweet fragrance unique to young women filled my nostrils, and I felt a wave of dizziness. I slowly approached her, bent down, and in the darkness, I could vaguely see her white arms stretched out from under the covers.

I slowly reached my wicked hand towards her, gently stroking her hair. She seemed to stir slightly, and I quickly stopped, startled. But she was still asleep. So my hand moved towards her breasts. Through the thin blanket, my hand finally rested on her chest. With the rise and fall of her breasts, I gently caressed them. Soon, I couldn't be satisfied with that, so I slipped my hand back under the blanket. When I touched her breasts again, I found that she wasn't wearing a bra, only a tight-fitting vest. Through this vest, I could clearly feel the softness and roundness of her beautiful breasts.

I didn't dare to be too presumptuous, only gently stroking her nipples with my palm. But her breasts were already trembling under my hand. After a few strokes, I felt her nipples, which were originally the size of grains of rice, gradually harden. I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. Based on my experience, I knew that she was responding. So I increased the pressure, pressing and kneading her beautiful breasts gently, even lightly flicking her nipples with my fingertips. The nipples grew larger and larger, gradually swelling like two round, hard grapes.

I then gently lifted her bra, and even in the darkness, I could see her white breasts trembling alluringly as if they were suddenly bursting out. I gently held them in my hands; they were full of smooth, delicate flesh, soft as silk. Just by feeling them, I knew they were top-quality. I greedily kneaded them for a while, finally unable to resist, I leaned down and gently sucked on one.

At that moment, I felt her body tremble slightly. I quickly stopped, but she didn't seem to wake up. So, I boldly continued sucking, tasting a faint milky fragrance. A moment later, she seemed to be murmuring in her sleep, making indistinct "mmm" sounds, and her body occasionally twitched. At this moment, I was in the throes of passion and couldn't care less about that, only taking turns sucking on her breasts.

Then she suddenly woke up. I was on top of her, and she cried out nervously, "You...you...don't...get off me..."

As she spoke, she desperately tried to push me away, but I held her down firmly, saying, "Hui'er, I...don't move...brother-in-law really can't take it anymore...please save brother-in-law...brother-in-law will make you feel good..."

As I spoke, I pressed and squeezed her breasts hard. She tried to break free from my assault, but she was no match for my strength. With my frantic pounding on her breasts, she quickly went limp, only managing to say intermittently, "You, brother-in-law..." "Please, you...you...ah...don't do this, please, please stop, you're my brother-in-law. Ah...ah..."

I said, gently caressing her breasts, "Good Hui'er, your brother-in-law really couldn't resist. Who told you to be so alluring? Let your brother-in-law touch you properly...ah, such beautiful breasts, so big, soft, so fragrant..." I

said this with both hands and mouth for about ten minutes. I felt her whole body getting hot, her nipples getting harder and harder, and her delicate body was even gently twisting at times, and she was occasionally letting out suppressed, alluring moans. I knew she was aroused by my teasing, so I stroked her delicate body and said, "Hui, is your brother-in-law touching you well? Do you feel comfortable now?"

She didn't say anything, but her legs kept opening and closing. My hands naturally stroked her smooth and plump legs, occasionally lightly brushing against her mysterious place between her thighs. At that time, she would tremble all over. I felt that place was soft and full, so I couldn't resist the temptation and gently placed my hand on it and gently rubbed it. She let out a "woo" sound and tried to close her legs to stop my further invasion, but I easily spread her beautiful legs apart and gently slid my fingers in her warm crevice.

She trembled uncontrollably, saying, "Don't... Brother-in-law... you... ah... please stop... it hurts so much..."

I whispered in her ear, "My beautiful sister-in-law, you're so soft down there, like a little honey pot, I wonder how wonderful it would be to touch you... Come on, don't be shy, let your brother-in-law touch you..."

As I spoke, I reached my hand under her panties, and as soon as I touched that forest-covered area, I felt it was wet. I panted and said, "Hui'er, you're all wet down there..."

She covered her face with her hands in embarrassment and whispered, "I'm so embarrassed..."

Without saying a word, I quickly pulled off her panties, then took off all my clothes, and suddenly pounced on her, holding her in my arms, saying, "My dear sister-in-law, your brother-in-law loves you to death."

As I spoke, I kissed her face haphazardly. She tried desperately to avoid me, but my hands weren't idle. I vigorously rubbed her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples, twisting them...

Then I teased her bouncing breasts with my mouth. Soon, her legs opened again, and I took the opportunity to place my knees between her legs, aiming my already erect penis at her private parts. I gently pressed it against her, and she shuddered. I grasped my penis with one hand, aimed it at her honey hole, and used the glans to spread her labia apart. Then I gently thrust in and out within the embrace of her labia, immediately producing a "sizzling" sound. Her whole body tensed up, and she moaned softly.

The glans was quickly rubbed until it was incredibly itchy, and with this friction, more and more fluid flowed from her honey hole. At this moment, she was also teased by me, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, moaning repeatedly. Seeing that the time was right, I tried to push in from the entrance of her honey hole. She suddenly squeezed her legs together and said, "Brother-in-law, let me go. I...you...ah..."

I said, "Hui'er, brother-in-law will be good, I'll be gentle, I'll make you feel very comfortable..."

As I spoke, I continued to push in. Although it was already overflowing with fluid, her little hole still felt too tight, and it was difficult to go in even a little bit. With this in-and-out movement, plus repeated friction, I finally managed to get in a little more than halfway before I felt a membrane-like thing blocking my further penetration. I knew that was a woman's most precious thing, and the thought of my beautiful sister-in-law being deflowered by me soon filled me with excitement.

I was just about to try and break through her hymen when, with the slightest effort, she cried out, "Ah...it hurts so much. Brother-in-law...stop it. Ah...it really hurts..."
I quickly stopped, and she began to sob softly. I comforted her, saying, "It only hurts a little, it'll be over soon. Come on, brother-in-law will be gentle."

As I spoke, I kissed her soft lips and touched her beautiful breasts. Soon, I felt her whole body relax, and I gently moved my penis in and out again. The "sizzling" sound was particularly pleasant. I whispered, "Listen, it sounds so good, Hui'er, your little hole is so wet..."

She seemed to feel much better at this point, burying her face in my chest, her hands unconsciously wrapping around my waist.

I said, "Hui, don't be afraid. Every girl has to go through this. Let your brother-in-law help you, okay?"

She actually nodded silently and said, "Brother-in-law, please be gentle... I'm really scared..."

I said, "Don't be afraid, your brother-in-law will take good care of you, come on..." As I said this, I aimed at her honey pot and thrust my hips forward. With a "plop," my penis pierced through her precious hymen and plunged deep into her warm flower path. She cried out in pain, "Ouch!" and said, "It hurts so much..."

Soon, her voice trembled with tears, "You... you're so bad, it hurts so much... you're so mean..."

I stopped and kissed her tenderly, saying, "It's alright, it'll be alright in a bit. Your brother-in-law has already broken it for you. It won't hurt anymore soon. You'll see how good your brother-in-law is in a little while."

As I spoke, I took her nipple into my mouth and gently sucked on it. This went on for about five minutes. I could feel a warm flow gushing out of her vagina, and she gradually relaxed. I asked, "Feeling better?" She nodded gently. I tried to move gently. At first, she gripped my arms tightly with both hands, but it probably didn't hurt as much as she had imagined, so she slowly relaxed. I gradually increased the pressure, pushing my penis deeper and deeper. Her virgin vagina tightly enveloped my thick, hard penis, and with so much lubrication, it felt incredibly comfortable.

As we reached the peak of our pleasure, I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

I suddenly hugged her and said, "Hui, you don't know how wonderful it is to play with your treasure. It's so tight, so wet, and so warm. It feels so good to play with

it. I've never played with such a beautiful tender hole before. Hui, I'm so lucky! Come on, I'm going to play with your little tender hole properly." As I spoke, I thrust powerfully into her tender hole, and with the gushing sticky fluid, there was a "splattering" sound as I penetrated her. At this moment, my sister-in-law, who was experiencing sex for the first time, seemed to have long forgotten her previous shyness and guilt. After my vigorous thrusting and rough handling, she probably only felt ecstasy. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and her legs even wrapped around my waist. Her lower body arched upwards with each thrust, welcoming each of my penetrations.

As I thrust in and out, I asked, "Hui, my beautiful sister-in-law, how's it going? Does your pussy feel good?"

To my surprise, she gave a soft "Mmm." Seeing that she had finally accepted my intrusion with such pleasure for the first time, I ravaged her body even more wildly. My penis roamed freely inside her tender, flower-like honey pot, the thick, round glans repeatedly plunging deep into her core, making muffled "plop" sounds. Her whole body trembled, she gasped, and let out alluring moans.

Thus, my sister-in-law first shyly accepted my intrusion, then passionately welcomed my wild ravaging, finally being brought to the peak of extreme pleasure in a blissful state.

That night, I brought this pretty sister-in-law to ecstasy four times, and that was only because I was worried it was her first time and she couldn't handle the stimulation!

But honestly, this was the only time we ever did it, because we both value our reputations.
[The End]

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