【The Tragedy of the Head of the Household】(1)

My status in my wife's family is now absolutely at the top. I'm responsible for managing most of their household affairs
, and this change started from the very beginning, specifically last summer.
My first intimate encounter with my wife's younger sister...
It's been eight years since I got married. Although we've only been married a year, our sex life has been going
on for eight years. The passion seems to have faded a bit, and we sometimes bicker over small things, which
is partly related to the reduced frequency of our sex life.
I was born in 1984 and am now in my early thirties, 1.8 meters tall and weighing 170 pounds.
I don't get much exercise during my daily commute, which has made me somewhat lazy. The repetitive, mundane work life has slowly
eroded my passion for things, including sex with my wife. Perhaps it's aesthetic fatigue, or maybe
it's work pressure. Compared to those high-achieving people, I'm just a regular
guy who drives to work and earns a fixed salary.
I work for a private company, and due to the nature of my job, I often travel for work. The duration of these trips
varies depending on the size of the project. Sometimes, when I'm away on long trips, my wife gets bored at home alone,
so I ask my sister-in-law to come and keep her company when she's not in class. This way, I can focus on my work without worry.
Speaking of my sister-in-law, she and my wife are quite different. My wife is outgoing, of average build, and a little on the heavier side,
as she's almost 30. My
sister-in-law, on the other hand, is only in her early twenties, a university student, 1.7 meters tall, weighing less than 90 pounds, and quite slender with a large bust. Whenever I see her walking around me, I
can't help but imagine her legs wrapped around my waist, and me thrusting forcefully into her tight, wet vagina
.
Last August, I went on a business trip to Xinjiang. Beforehand, I estimated I'd be back in about ten days, so I called
my wife's younger sister, who was on vacation, and asked her to come and keep my wife company. The two sisters hadn't been together for quite a while. It wasn't that
I was timid; after all, news reports had shown how bad things had happened in Xinjiang. I quickly finished my project and flew back,
not wanting to linger a moment longer. I returned early without telling my wife my flight time, planning a
surprise visit.
After landing, I took a taxi home. The moment I swiped the door, I was stunned. My sister-in-law, wearing headphones and the
new pink bikini my wife had recently bought her, was bouncing around in the living room, oblivious to
me standing behind her. Watching her jump, seeing the straps tightening and loosening on her back, I suddenly wondered
how she would react if I suddenly jumped away, what kind of scene it would be. While I was lost in thought, my sister-in-law
suddenly turned around. "Ah!" she jumped up, instinctively covering her mouth with one hand and her
half-exposed breasts and genitals with the other. Because of her series of movements, she lost her balance and leaned backward.
Seeing this, I quickly stepped forward and grabbed her waist. Her petite body was thus caught in my arms. I couldn't help it; I was so focused
on her when I came in that I hadn't even had time to put away my suitcase. Her lower body and hand
were pressed tightly against mine due to the momentum. In summer, she was wearing very little, and because I had unconsciously
become aroused watching her jump, the back of her hand landed on my erect penis. We stood there like that for about ten
seconds, probably both stunned by the sudden turn of events, not having had time to react.
"You didn't even notice someone came in? Weren't you more careful? Where's your sister-in-law?" I asked. The tense atmosphere
eased with my words.
"Oh, you scared me to death, brother-in-law! How did you come in so quietly, like a ghost? My sister's company had
something come up and she hasn't come back yet!"
"What kind of noise do I need? Do I need to bang drums and gongs? Besides, what can you hear with headphones on? What
if a stranger came in and robbed you without warning?" I let go of her and pulled my suitcase towards my bedroom, saying
this as I walked.
"Brother-in-law, why did you come back early? You didn't even tell us you were coming back!" My sister-in-law ran into her room
and shouted loudly with the door closed!
"I was just thinking of doing a surprise check to see if your sister was seeing her old flame at home." I
replied
. "If she was, would I not tell you? You agree, right?" My sister-in-law said with a smile. At this moment, she had changed into a short-
sleeved shirt and skirt and came out. I also changed into some light clothes and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
"You're going to tell me? You two are practically inseparable, hey, don't try to fool me, haha!" I
laughed!
"Don't tell my sister about what happened today, okay?" my sister-in-law said, blushing.
"What happened?" I asked deliberately.
"Brother-in-law, you did that on purpose, didn't you?! It's just that I just..." My sister-in-law trailed off, embarrassed
.
"I know! But it was really scary. You know, if you accidentally fall, it's fine if you hurt yourself
, but if you damage the floor, that's a huge undertaking!" I joked.
"Haha, so you're saying I'm not worth as much as the floor? I'm so sad!" my sister-in-law pouted.
Click! With the sound of the door closing, my wife came home with her bag. "What's going on? Why are you pouting?
" my wife asked, seeing my sister-in-law's expression. "Oh, honey's back? Why are you back early? Checking you out?
Attacking you? Aren't you scared?" my wife asked, seeing me sitting in the corner.
"I'll find out tonight after checking you out," I said with a laugh.
"You're so irresponsible, girl, don't pay attention to your brother-in-law!" my wife winked at me.
"Haha," I laughed, and my sister-in-law laughed too, pointing at my wife and me.
After dinner, I took a shower, said goodbye to my sister-in-law, and hurriedly went back to the bedroom with my wife. Rather than saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder
, it was more like I wanted to release the pent-up frustration from the afternoon. Back in the room, I immediately started tearing off my wife's underwear
and panties, and then pushed her down onto the bed. In just a few seconds, a voluptuous young woman
was lying naked on the bed. My wife pretended to resist, pushing me away. I liked this feeling because I'm
a little stronger. I grabbed my wife's ankles with both hands and lifted them up and to the sides. Seeing this, my wife used both hands to pull her
thighs together, displaying her plump vulva hidden under her thick pubic hair to me as much as possible. I lifted my wife's buttocks...
I used my legs to push the pillow next to my wife's waist, pressing my legs down forcefully. Her labia
slowly parted, revealing her inner flesh. I slowly brought my face close to her vulva, took a deep breath through my nose,
and then gently blew the air into her opening, onto her labia and the small hole that was slowly leaking clear fluid—the
vaginal opening from which I was about to insert. After only a few breaths, her vaginal fluid increased, flowing down her perineum and buttocks
onto the sheets.
"Wow, so sexy! How come you're so wet so quickly?" I said to her.
"I haven't been penetrated for a week. What you did just now actually felt quite good..." my wife
replied, taking a deep breath.
"Ah, ah, ... ah... slower, ah... faster... keep going, ah..." Before
my wife could finish speaking, I sucked on her wet, plump vulva, stretching her labia with my tongue and upper lip, then using
the tip of my tongue to part her labia minora and gently lick her clitoris. My wife's clitoris is the most sensitive part; the frequency of her lower body trembling
changed with the speed of my tongue licking her clitoris, sometimes accompanied by the squelching sounds of her vagina!
"Husband, don't... anymore, ah... lick it, ah... faster, ah... faster, come in..."
In less than three minutes, my wife couldn't resist my foreplay. At this point, my penis was swollen, and the glans was purple.
Strangely enough, normally at this pace, my wife would have to give me oral sex for another three to five minutes to achieve this
effect. I guess this is thanks to the scene with my sister-in-law. As usual, my wife was about
to grab my penis and give me a blowjob, but unexpectedly, as soon as she grasped my little brother with her right hand, she felt that
this process was unnecessary and that I could go in directly.
"Wow, how come you got hard so quickly today, and it's so swollen, so big..." my wife
said, looking at my penis in her hand.
"Didn't you also 'tear up' so quickly? And you're still talking about me!" While rubbing her clitoris with my left hand, I
inserted all four fingers of my right hand, except for my thumb, into my wife's vagina. My four fingers
kept rubbing and kneading the inner walls of her vagina, and my wife's trembling frequency became faster and faster, her breathing rhythm became stronger and stronger,
her face gradually began to turn red, and her head began to tilt back. I realized that my wife was about to climax, so I
increased the rubbing and thrusting of my fingers, and at the same time, I felt my wife's vagina contracting continuously, the rhythm becoming stronger and stronger.
"...Ah!..." With a scream from my wife, a stream of urine spurted nearly a meter away. My wife had squirted
; it had been a long time since she'd done this. I continued thrusting, and my wife squirted four more times in a row, each time the sound and
the distance between the spurt and the sound increasing. My wife lay paralyzed on the bed, her body convulsing intermittently. I
wiped my hand, covered in the cum, on my wife's lips, and she weakly licked my hand with her tongue.
"Little slut, missing me at home? Or did someone play with you at the company and hear about it?" I said.
"Husband...how are you today? Why are you saying such filthy things? Haven't you already
checked me out?...You, ah..." Before my wife could finish explaining, I thrust my swollen penis into her just-squirted
vagina, and it was this thrust that made my wife scream even louder.
Her still-contracting vagina continued to grip and squeeze my swollen penis, a warm and pleasurable sensation flooding
my mind. It's true that men often think with their lower bodies, and in this moment, that's certainly true. I
thrust forcefully, penetrating deeply each time, the head of my penis sometimes even touching her cervix.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it...ahhh...ahha..." my wife cried out, her voice trembling
, "Fuck me to death...husband, faster, harder...ahha...yaya..."
"Slut, does it feel...good...no, say it..." I held my wife's hands down, my penis
thrusting powerfully with the rise and fall of my hips. The only sounds in the room besides my wife's cries and moans
were the wet, slapping sounds of my penis being fucked.
Ten minutes later, I turned my wife's body 90 degrees, lifted one of her legs onto my shoulder, and knelt
on top of her other leg. I inserted my penis again. My wife and I both liked this position; it
allowed me to penetrate deeper, and my wife could further enjoy the excitement of her uterus being pushed against each time.
"Ah...ah...so good...ah, fuck me to death, I can't take it anymore, husband...I...
ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah, ah ha..." After less than 15 minutes of thrusting, my wife
had another orgasm.
At this point, I was also close to ejaculating. I quickly made my wife kneel on the bed with her buttocks raised, and I stood
on the floor, inserting myself from behind.
"Ah...ah...husband, ah...fuck me to death, I don't want to live anymore, ah...ah..."
After less than ten thrusts, my wife was aroused again, crying out!
I kept slapping my wife's buttocks with my hand. Each slap made her scream with excitement.
The sounds of moaning, slapping, and the slapping of our genitals filled the room.
Suddenly, I turned my head and noticed the bedroom door was ajar. Judging from the shadows cast by the light, I could see something outside the door—a figure. Could it be my sister-in-law? Peeping? A 　　series of even more exciting images
flashed through my mind . "Ah...ah..." "Ah...ah...ahhhhhh!" After more than 30 thrusts 　　, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen 　　during my wife's orgasm. Pulling out my semen-covered penis, I walked to the windowsill. "Why did I forget to 　　close the curtains? Hehe!" I laughed, then walked towards the bedroom door. "Why isn't this door closed properly?" 　　I looked at the door and saw the shadow behind it slowly disappear. 　　"Oh my god, did my sister-in-law hear us?" My wife suddenly sat up and knelt on the bed. 　　"No way, do you think everyone's like you? My sister-in-law is still a student, she just got a boyfriend, she's probably not familiar with 　　this kind of thing yet, right? Don't overthink it," I replied casually. Actually, I was wondering if 　　my sister-in-law had seen everything that had just happened, including my semen-covered penis. 　　"My sister-in-law is asleep, the lights are off!" I said after opening the door and peeking into her bedroom. 　　"That's good, that's good! Honey, come here, I want you to hold me while we sleep," my wife said sweetly. 　　"Okay, coming right now." I jumped onto the bed with a smile, hugged my wife, and patted her back.

My wife fell asleep within minutes, like a little pig, probably because she was exhausted from the consecutive orgasms.
The intense activity combined with the fatigue of the five-hour flight also gradually lulled me to sleep.

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