My bad brother-in-law is no good.

There are only two of us in my family, my sister and me. My sister is a simple-minded, somewhat naive older sister. She's fairly good-looking, an ordinary office worker, and eight years older than me. Before she got married, she helped with everything at home, including cooking, cleaning, and laundry. She was the ideal daughter-in-law in the eyes of our relatives and friends. And as far as I know, she had no shortage of suitors among her college classmates and colleagues, which meant I was always her protector and a freeloader. Speaking of my brother-in-law, he's not exactly a saint either. He's a salesman with a very active private life, and of course, he's quite skilled at pursuing women. But every woman has her match, and surprisingly, this womanizer fell for my sister. He must have owed her something in his past life! Actually, it's not really about who owed whom or who fell for whom; it was more like destiny. Of course, I was also one of the key figures in bringing us together. My brother-in-law and I used to be colleagues. I met him while working at his company during the summer. One day, he came to my house, saw my sister, and was immediately captivated by her beauty. From then on, he would find excuses to come to my house every day. Of course, his purpose wasn't me; he just wanted to get closer to my sister. Of course, the sales clerk wasn't just pretending. Besides sweet talk, he was extremely attentive to my sister and spared no expense in bribing me, which naturally led to me becoming my brother-in-law. To be honest, he treated me exceptionally well. Apart from helping me in emergencies, he always took me along for social occasions. I may not be able to hold my liquor, but I have the courage to drink ten thousand cups, which eventually became his guarantee of a clean getaway. My sister was happy to let me go with him to his lavish parties, using the guise of bodyguarding to actually supervise him. Little did she know that I had already been bribed by her brother-in-law. Don't accuse me of being a traitor and betraying my sister. Apart from being a womanizer, my brother-in-law was completely sincere towards my sister. He often said that women work hard to support the family and take care of the elderly, and he couldn't let her down. He only engaged in casual flings outside the home, but he never kept a mistress. Besides his fixed salary and substantial bonuses, he gave most of it to the coffers, keeping only a small portion for socializing and the tips he received from me. Actually, I didn't go out with my brother-in-law every time. Sometimes he and my sister would suddenly disappear, only to find out they were going to a friend's party or traveling. When they came back, their relationship seemed even better, making me feel like my sister's eyes were superfluous. One day, my brother-in-law asked me if I had a steady girlfriend or casual sex partner. I was young and impetuous at the time and didn't want to be tied down, so of course I wouldn't consider a life partner as my criteria for choosing a friend. I was just looking to release my excess energy, so it was impossible for me to have one. "Do you want me to introduce you to a casual sex partner?" my brother-in-law said sincerely. "No need, what if we fall in love? I can't mess with a friend's wife. Besides, I'm not that kind of person. I don't have sex with women casually without a certain level of commitment." I said it casually, but I was actually quite curious. I never expected my brother-in-law to have a steady casual sex partner behind my sister's back. This surprised me a lot. "You've got it wrong! It's because a friend of mine, when he was young, was quite the ladies' man and ruined his 'tool,' so now he's a bit weak and can't satisfy his wife. She's only in her early thirties, quite attractive, and because she trusts me, she asked me for help. You know how I feel, how could I let your sister down? Such a good job, you're the first person I thought of, so of course I'm giving it to you!" "Here's a picture of that woman." My brother-in-law pulled up several photos on the computer. The woman was lying on the bed, wearing nothing but a thin veil. I could vaguely see her smooth skin and well-proportioned figure, but I couldn't see her face. However, I could tell she was around thirty years old. "Is this a honey trap? Why doesn't she show her face?" Seeing such a good catch, I was a little tempted. "Don't worry about that. She's just a decent woman. The photos were taken when she was drunk and asleep. Otherwise, she wouldn't have allowed it. Her husband is also worried about the photos getting leaked, so he wants to protect her. Like you said, you shouldn't mess with a friend's wife. I know both of them very well, so I'm sorry. How about you don't tell your sister, and I'll sacrifice myself and do it for her?" "Then I'll gladly accept." An opportunity like this, beneficial to both myself and others, why not? My brother-in-law and sister went on vacation again, and I was bored to death at home. I was just about to go out hunting with my friends when my phone rang. Could it be one of my best friends, so in sync, enthusiastically inviting me out? "Hello... Brother-in-law!" It was my brother-in-law's number. "Where's my sister?" Usually, it's my sister who calls to check in, asking if I need to buy her anything. I didn't hear my sister's voice, only my brother-in-law saying, "I'm not with her. She went somewhere else with her friends. Are you free now?" "What's up?" I asked curiously. "The good job I told you about last time. Do you want to come over?" My brother-in-law seemed excited. Could this guy have sent my sister away to meet his lover? "Tell me the location." He copied down the address; it was a private villa in Yilan. I arrived at the address and saw my brother-in-law waiting outside. He led me inside, through a luxurious living room, and into a bedroom. I saw a woman who looked exactly like in the photos, wearing a sexy nightgown, her lower body covered by a sheet, asleep. Because the room was dimly lit, I wasn't quite used to it yet; it seemed like she was wearing a mask, but her figure was beautiful, and I immediately became aroused. "Come on… don't be in such a hurry, let's go outside for a drink." My brother-in-law practically dragged me outside. "Where's her husband?" I felt a little strange. "Have a drink with me, and I'll tell you." Outside, on the table was an empty bottle and three teacups, two of which showed signs of being drunk from, and one was full but untouched. "After my brother-in-law and I had a drink together, he said, 'To be honest, her husband wanted me to be with her. I'm just too familiar with her, and if she finds out it was me, I don't know how I'll face her. Besides, I really can't bring myself to do it to her. I asked her husband to get her drunk before I left.' I was probably too excited and downed several drinks. My brother-in-law advised me not to drink too much, lest I become impotent. Then he took out a mask and told me, 'Her husband instructed me that because he himself is impotent, he often uses role-playing to add spice.' So I should also wear a mask and try not to make any noise, partly to avoid being recognized. 'I'll be back in an hour. I forgot to tell you, her husband calls her 'baby.' After saying that, my brother-in-law wisely left. I staggered towards her room, and when I pushed open the door, 'baby' was obviously fast asleep. The show I'd been waiting for was finally about to begin. The thought of raping a married woman today made me incredibly excited, and I also felt an unbearable hardness down there. I couldn't wait to get into bed and have some fun." However, safety couldn't be ignored. I looked out the window to make sure my brother-in-law had driven away, and checked the entire room to make sure there were no surveillance cameras or anything like that before taking off my clothes and going into the room. "Strange... what kind of wine is this? It's so strong." I felt overwhelmed by the alcohol as soon as I got into bed. Besides being unusually hard, I felt the whole room was filled with a lewd atmosphere, my whole body was hot, and the half-naked woman on the bed looked particularly tempting. I shook my head to try to stay sober and prepare to enjoy the married woman's feast. I staggered towards her bedside, and as I stepped onto the bed, I almost fell off with a "thud." My darling was obviously fast asleep and hadn't been woken up. By the light, I could see her face. Her transparent nightgown was half-open, revealing two full breasts half-exposed through the thin fabric, one areola was visible, but I couldn't see the nipple. However... this was even more tempting than full exposure. A sheet covered her waist, reaching her thighs. With trembling hands, I pulled the sheet down, below her waist, slowly revealing her dark pubic area. Then I pulled it down a little more, gradually revealing her private parts. To say I was enjoying the pleasure of voyeurism would be an understatement; I enjoyed the thrill and surprise of slowly unveiling a mystery. I stood by the bed, facing my darling's alluring body, patting my aching penis, telling it to hold back. It was already throbbing, both sore and itchy, ready to be thrust into and satisfy me, but I really didn't want to finish so quickly, to end this once-in-a-lifetime moment so hastily! I moved closer to her thighs, revealing a large patch of dark pubic hair. I looked up at her reaction, parting the grass, finding her labia in the mud: "Wow…it's already so wet!" This made me impulsive, excited to the extreme. Ignoring her reaction, I brought my mouth to it, kissing and licking, my nose and mouth covered in her juices. "Mmm...husband...don't lick anymore, it hurts..." I was startled by her muffled, dreamlike moans. Luckily, it was just a whimper, no other movement. After a few seconds, I slowly bent her legs, opening them wider, and inserted my tongue inside. This time, gently, I felt her vaginal fluid constantly overflowing, sour and salty. Her inner thighs trembled in rhythm with my movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and she let out soft moans. Smelling the musky scent, looking at her beautiful, red, moist labia, and listening to her sweet voice, faced with such a beautiful sight, my urge to insert my penis into my darling's vagina grew stronger and stronger. I could no longer control myself. I climbed onto the bed and gently pulled her nightgown aside, revealing her full, snow-white breasts. This time, I was going to enjoy myself to the fullest. I didn't rush to insert my large penis, which was pressed against my darling's vaginal opening. First, I caressed her breasts and kissed her. Despite the masks separating us, we still tried our best to put our tongues into each other's mouths and suck on them with gusto. She started to cooperate with me, involuntarily swaying her slender waist. Unexpectedly, my darling reached down to my crotch and stroked my penis, saying, "How come it's so big and hard!" Being touched and pinched by her, I really couldn't hold back anymore, I was about to ejaculate, so I had no choice but to take advantage of the situation and thrust my penis hard into her vagina. "Ah..." she gasped, and then my penis slowly moved in and out like a piston.I started. "Baby... I want you to feel good, I want to make you feel like you're in heaven, with endless orgasms." I didn't care if she recognized me as her husband or not; I was burning with lust and didn't care anymore. "Honey... your penis is so hot and hard! It's been so long since I've felt this way, I love it." I paused for a moment, and in my hazy state, I felt that the voice sounded somewhat familiar. But at this point, my mind was completely clouded, and I couldn't think straight. I felt a contraction below, and I knew she had completely entered the state of ecstasy. So, I increased the speed and gradually increased the speed of my thrusting. "Ah... I want more... It's been so long since I've felt this way, I want more... Oh..." The hoarse, desperate cries of a woman under my lewd power, the conquering pleasure made my whole body tense, my whole body tingling and numb, as if I was about to explode. Perhaps my baby's cries below inspired me, I thought: It's rare to feel this good, I'll go all out! I held back for a few seconds, but my darling held me tightly, her arms wrapped around my upper body, her fingertips digging into the muscles of my back, making it hard for me to breathe. The pain brought me back to my senses. Even her breathing sounded familiar, like… “Husband…please…I want more…don’t stop…ooh…” My darling held me, her moans like sobs, that need to be loved. Ten men, eleven men, would fight tooth and nail for her, who cares who she is, let’s go to heaven together! I grabbed her breasts and kneaded them, thrusting harder. Soon, she clung to me tightly, panting heavily, her hips arching repeatedly, her voice hoarse, saying something unintelligible. I knew she had reached her second orgasm, because the penis inside her felt like it was being sucked in waves, spasming and contracting. I thrust forcefully dozens of times, then a wave of release washed over me, and I collapsed, completely exhausted, beside her. So good, I just want to rest. I discovered that my darling was also paralyzed. She lay limply in my arms, her eyes glazed over, her breathing even as she savored the afterglow. I continued to fondle her breasts and kiss her lips. To be honest, I wanted to uncover her and see this lovely woman, but I was too comfortable to remove my hands. We both fell asleep contentedly... The next morning, I woke up with a headache. I touched the side of my head, but my darling was gone. I tried to recall if I was dreaming, but the sheets were stained with my own fluids, so it couldn't be. I went to the living room and saw that the table had been cleaned up. There was a note that read, "Thank you for your efforts. My wife is very satisfied, although she thought it was me last night. I hope there will be another opportunity for you to serve her." It was signed "My Darling's Husband." I quickly called my brother-in-law: "Brother-in-law, what exactly happened last night? And that woman... I think I recognize her." I meant, she was so drunk, was there something in her drink? And who was that woman? "Brother-in-law, never mind who that woman is. I didn't realize you were so capable. Her husband originally wanted my help, but seeing how happy his wife was, he insisted on having you. It made me a little jealous. You're really enjoying yourself." "That woman is nice! But I really want to know who she is. It's weird to wonder who she's sleeping with." "Don't think too much about it. The villa was rented until noon today, the rent has been paid, and they provide meals. Go wash up and have breakfast! As for who that woman is, she'll let you know next time when the time is right." I met my brother-in-law the next day. My brother-in-law and sister were walking together, looking so sweet. They always come back from trips like that, so I'm used to it. In fact, it's enviable! The question, "Who is that woman?" kept churning in my mind. Another month passed, and just when I was about to forget about it, my brother-in-law called from home. He spoke very softly, as if afraid my sister would hear. "My friend called, asking for your help. Do you have time?" Then, "Honey, I'll be right there," my brother-in-law said to the person next to him, covering the phone. I thought I recognized the voice. "Okay! When?" I agreed, thinking to myself, "This time I must find out who she is, and I must bring my own alcohol. I absolutely cannot touch my brother-in-law's alcohol." A month ago, because of my brother-in-law, I slept with a woman in her early thirties. We met again this time, and although everything went well, I felt there was something wrong with my brother-in-law's alcohol. While I wouldn't say I'm immune to alcohol, I can at least drink a bottle of strong liquor without getting drunk. That time, I was completely drunk, totally dazed, yet incredibly excited. He must have drugged me, but there shouldn't be any need for that. Strangely, even though the woman was wearing a mask, I felt like I'd seen her somewhere before. Her voice, her figure... I've recently listed several possibilities: classmates from elementary school to university, friends to colleagues, even relatives; including family (too much of a mess, of course impossible). After racking my brains, there's only one possibility: a one-night stand, a casual sex partner. That's obvious; that situation that day was clearly a casual sex partner relationship. There's another impossible possibility, everyone says so, and since everyone says so, it's possible: "my sister." From any angle, it can't be "my sister." How could I not recognize my sister after all these years, from childhood to adulthood? Besides, she couldn't possibly be that promiscuous; I know that very well. She's all looks and no substance, just introverted by nature. If it weren't for my brother-in-law using me to relentlessly pursue her, she'd still be a spinster. She should give me a sales bonus for getting married. And my brother-in-law is willing to risk immorality or pimping by offering his wife and brother-in-law's child together—what if incest produces a freak…? The more I think about it, the more puzzled I become. I have to get to the bottom of this. The appointed time arrived, and my brother-in-law called, asking me to come in an hour, to the usual place. I'd been there once before, so I knew the way well. I arrived early, but my brother-in-law wasn't there. I waited outside for over ten minutes before he finally came out. My brother-in-law saw that I had brought two bottles of top-grade whisky and immediately asked, "Hey Xiaofei, really! I don't have any kind of liquor. I just need to say so, and even if I don't have any, my friend will prepare it for me. Why bring your own? It's so formal!" "Brother-in-law, you misunderstand. You know I only drink this brand of single malt whisky. The alcohol content is high enough, it tastes good, and it doesn't give me a headache. I didn't want to trouble you! How about this, I'll pay this time, and you can treat me next time." "Alright, if that's the case, then so you won't say I have a problem with my drinking." My brother-in-law said disappointedly. After my brother-in-law said that, I felt embarrassed. How could I be so petty as to assume that he was a gentleman? After we sat down in the living room, I inevitably had to have a few drinks with my brother-in-law. "I'll rest in another room this time, so there's no need to avoid it, right?" my brother-in-law said. Of course, I couldn't say anything. Besides, it was all arranged by my brother-in-law. How could I kick him out? I just chatted casually while drinking, thinking about the person in the room, waiting to vent my frustration. "Look at you, why are you drinking so fast? You want to get things done quickly, right?" He noticed, and I felt a little embarrassed. "Don't rush... I just got her drunk and went in to rest, the alcohol hasn't fully taken effect yet. Wait a bit, or go take a shower first, she's all smelling nice, look at you, you're covered in sweat." "Yes, brother-in-law." I quickly rushed into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and came out in less than ten minutes. I didn't see my brother-in-law when I came out, so I went closer to the room to check. I found him softly calling to the woman on the bed. The dim bedside lamp was on, and that familiar figure was lying on her side, wearing a very thin silk nightgown, the front half open, revealing her cleavage. The curves of her body were illuminated by the light and shadow, making her look incredibly alluring, and I immediately became aroused. My brother-in-law saw that I was about to go in, gestured for me to be quiet, came back out, closed the door, and said to me, "She's not asleep yet, wait a bit!" Then he went back to the living room and drank a few more glasses. "Brother-in-law, where's her husband?" I wondered. Wasn't he worried about his wife? I arrived early this time, and he was nowhere to be seen either. "I asked him to leave first because I was afraid he'd get jealous if he saw his wife with someone else. Otherwise, I'd call him back to watch. What do you think?" My brother-in-law's eloquence was top-notch. Hearing him say that, I felt guilty and quickly said, "No need! No need! It'll be awkward if we meet." "What do you think of her? She's great, isn't she?" My brother-in-law asked seriously. "She's pretty... I don't know, but her figure and skin are amazing, especially during sex. Not only is her moaning captivating, but her body movements are also incredibly seductive. She's so wet and tight, a real slutty housewife. It feels so good to fuck her. It's just a shame her husband isn't lucky enough to have her. What a waste." "Oh... yeah! I think so too." My brother-in-law said, a strange expression flashing across his face. "Did I say something wrong? I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that about your friend." I realized I'd talked too much. "It's okay! Actually, it's related to the training I've received these past two years. It's been so hard to get to this point, but I'm impotent and can't enjoy it. But hearing you praise his wife so highly, you must be very happy!" "Then my sister must be just like her, well trained by you, right?" After saying that, I realized I'd made a mistake. How could I joke about my sister? It was disrespectful. And my brother-in-law seemed a little unhappy, pausing for a moment. "You dare talk about your own sister like that? Aren't you afraid she'll kill you!" He knew I was raised by my sister since I was little, and whenever I was naughty or didn't study hard, she would discipline me like a strict mother, so I still had a sense of awe towards her. "Strange! I keep saying things I shouldn't today. I'll drink a penalty shot." Why am I becoming more and more out of line today? "Hehe! Actually, I don't object to what you say. How about this, Xiao Fei, from now on, I'll train your girlfriend first. After I've trained her to my satisfaction, she'll marry you, how about that?" He finished with an evil smile. "Sure! As long as your wife agrees...""Boss, I... no problem." I figured my sister would never agree to let him touch another woman, especially her own sister-in-law, so I naturally agreed magnanimously. Who knew... my brother-in-law glanced at his watch and said, "That should be about right. Like I always say, wear masks the whole time, and promise me you won't reveal each other's masks. You know all my business associates; if we recognize each other, it won't be good to see each other again." "Yes, brother-in-law." Sometimes it's like that. Being with my brother-in-law so often, I can't hide anything from him. But with my sister, it's a rare treat, like meeting a stranger. I wanted to sneak a peek at who she was, but now... I stood up, about to step out, when suddenly the world spun around me, and I stumbled and almost fell. How could this be? My alcohol tolerance shouldn't be this bad, especially since I brought my own drinks! Impossible! Could it be... while I was showering...? My brother-in-law ran over to help me: "How come your alcohol tolerance has gotten so bad after just over a month of not drinking with me?" "I thought so too. Sorry! Maybe it's been too long." I shook my head, trying to clear my head. Holding onto the back of the chair, I swayed and slowly made my way to the room, muttering to myself, "Why am I so dizzy? And why is my lower abdomen so hot and my groin so painfully swollen? I must have been drugged again..." I also felt a strange smile on my brother-in-law's face. I locked the door behind me to prevent him from peeking. The young woman lay on the bed, her soft silk nightgown clinging to her skin, revealing her sexy and alluring figure. Although she wore a mask, her beautiful features were still visible. Suddenly, I remembered to check who she was. Thank goodness! Despite my drunkenness, I hadn't forgotten the important thing; I'd long forgotten my brother-in-law's warning. I walked to the other side of the bed and carefully examined her masked face. There was a sense of déjà vu; she was a very feminine young woman. She might be wearing perfume; her scent was similar to one of my ex-girlfriends! But the more I looked, the blurrier she became. I shook my head a few times, but still couldn't make out anything. Perhaps it was the perfume, but my penis started to throb, urging its owner to hurry up and act. I took off my clothes and rubbed my throbbing penis, trying to soothe it: "Calm down, today I'm going to find out all about her before I let you enjoy yourself." I reached out and pulled off her mask. "Ouch...it hurts...why did you hurt me?" Although her eyes weren't open, I was so startled that I quickly squatted down. That was close! My chest was pounding. I hadn't been paying attention, and the rubber band had snapped against her face, leaving a red, swollen mark. I almost woke her up. 'What am I doing?' I thought. If I woke her up, not only would I not get to play with her, but she might even sue me. It wouldn't be worth it. I decided to give up on the idea. With that thought, I felt much lighter. That's right! I'll just enjoy myself. Who cares who she is or what she looks like? My brother-in-law probably won't hurt me, right? "Baby, wake up! Wake up!" I shook her a few times, but there was no response. Looking at her sleeping face, her long, black hair covered most of it, leaving only a small patch of her forehead above her eyes. It was neat and smooth, without a single wrinkle or blemish. Her eyebrows were like mine—thick, black, but not coarse, slightly curved and neat, clearly regularly trimmed. And her lips, beneath the mask, were somewhat charming and quite sexy. Perhaps a little thirsty, she licked her lips with her tongue. "Damn!" The way she looked was incredibly provocative. I couldn't help but gently kiss her lips. "Sorry, I hurt you earlier. Let me moisten them for you!" My tongue pried open her teeth, searching for her fragrant tongue, moistening it, absorbing the saliva in her mouth, and licking her dry lips. Naturally, she rolled over and wrapped her arms around me, not letting me leave, sucking on my lips, almost making me breathless. Taking the opportunity, I slipped my hand inside her silk pajamas, caressing her flawless, smooth skin, feeling her soft, boneless, slender figure, her delicate waist, and her flat, smooth abdomen—clearly, she hadn't given birth yet. Following the plain downwards, I entered the black grassland, where soft, fragrant grass covered her full mons pubis, just the size of a palm, smooth as feathers. I parted it in the middle, following the cleft to find the protrusion above the valley, teasing her sensitive clitoris—warm and slippery, it felt quite comfortable to touch. "Mmm…ah…ah…" Unable to withstand the passionate kiss and the stimulation below, she finally loosened her grip, stopping the suffocating kiss. One hand grabbed me, wanting me to caress her breasts, while the other hand groped my lower body, searching for the penis that brought her pleasure. Her honeyed entrance was already overflowing with spring tide, my fingers, as I rubbed, were covered in her love juice. "Mmm...so good...I want more..." My darling's face flushed slightly, her eyes were alluring, and her voice was so charming and seductive, it was captivating and enchanting. Inspired by her intoxicated appearance, I decided to tease her properly and make her go crazy. "Baby...you're so beautiful, your moans are so alluring...I love you so much." To avoid her recognizing me, I licked the inside of her sensitive ear and whispered softly. She couldn't take the stimulation and moaned loudly. "Husband...loves you...mmm...so itchy...so good..." she murmured incoherently in her sleep. I lowered my head, kissed her delicate neck, and gently removed her unsightly nightgown, revealing her erect nipples on her pink breasts. "Oh...eat...eat it..." She thrust out her breasts, and I knew what she wanted. My tongue lingered on her pale pink areolas, inhaling the scent of her skin, occasionally teasing her nipples, which were growing increasingly erect. I couldn't resist giving them a light bite, and she cried out, "Mmm...gently..." My fingers below quickened their pace, amplifying her pleasure. "Ah..." Her body involuntarily writhed, her hands weakly gripping me, shaking me, hoping for more. Her breathing became rapid. "Husband...I want you...my penis...inside...quickly..." She opened her legs, her hands suddenly gripping my penis tightly, trying to insert it. My penis ached and felt uncomfortable from her grip. Before I could even use my tongue, she was already close to climaxing. Since that was the case, there was no need to be polite! I hooked my arm around her jade-like legs and lifted them up, her raised legs revealing her private garden. The previous caresses of my fingers had already soaked her pubic hair with honey-like fluid, and the pink clitoris of her vagina opened and closed with the twisting of her body, exuding a salty, lewd scent. I gathered up my already hot and hard penis, aimed it at the entrance, and inserted it all the way in, then slowly pumped in and out. "Mmm...ah...ah...faster..." Her hips twisted even more violently, her legs crossed and tightly wrapped around my lower body, shaking her head, her cries growing louder and louder. Afraid that my brother-in-law outside couldn't bear it, I leaned in to kiss her, but for some reason, my lips suddenly stung. It turned out that she would bite when passionate, and the pain almost made me cry out. Since I couldn't touch her lips during passion, I changed tactics. I grabbed her breasts and licked, sucked, and bit them. Her head tilted back, her face flushed, and her body trembled with my gentle bites. "Husband...faster...faster...oh..." Suddenly her body stiffened and straightened. I knew she was reaching her climax. Last time, my beautiful back was scratched, but this time she gripped my arms tightly, her long fingernails digging into my flesh. Calling her a beautiful and sexy stunner wouldn't be an exaggeration, especially during sex. From foreplay to climax, even at the peak, her expressions and body language would captivate any man. I tried my best to please her, but she was also like a dangerous lover, biting and scratching during passionate moments. If possible, I'd probably devour you. However, to be exhausted and die in bed for her, even as a ghost, would be a glorious death. "Husband...so hot...so hard...I want more...more..." Her cries and writhing continued, and the contractions of her vagina made me reflexively accelerate, going at full speed. She was also in a frenzied state before her second orgasm. I didn't know if it was sweat or tears, but her hair was soaked and stuck to her face. Perhaps it was itchy and uncomfortable, she grabbed her mask and pulled it down... I was on the verge of ejaculating, thrusting wildly all the way to the bottom. My whole body and face were covered in sweat, and my eyes were blurred with sweat, so I couldn't open them. I thought I was dreaming. When I saw clearly, I freed one hand to rub my eyes. Yes! The one I had always wanted to see, once she took off her mask and appeared in front of me, I would rather not know who she was. You guessed it, it was my sister, who was eight years older than me and had helped my parents take care of me since I was little! Although the truth was enough to shock me so much I rolled out of bed, my animalistic instincts, reaching climax, were unstoppable. At that moment, the woman beneath me, her genitals intimately connected to mine, could only be considered my girlfriend, lover, or sex partner. Although such terms were somewhat disrespectful to her, that was the truth. "Husband...hold on...don't stop..." My sister seemed to know I was about to climax, her ten fingers digging into my buttocks, her nails digging into my flesh, stinging me and trying to bring me back to my senses. Perhaps I should retreat and end this chaotic scene, but the tingling sensation below urged me to persevere, pushing my millions of sperm forward. I finally understood what "unleashed animalistic instincts" truly meant. 'Sister, baby, let me enjoy myself first, I'll apologize to you another day,' I cried out in my heart, adjusting my position. To prevent her from scratching me again, I pressed against her palms, our fingers intertwined, my legs half-kneeling, clamping her pink buttocks, thrusting forward harder and deeper with each stroke, penetrating deep into my sister's core. "Slap... slap... slap... squeak... squeak..." The entire room was filled with the sounds of flesh colliding and my sister's juices splattering. With each thrust, she shook her head violently and screamed, her legs swinging on my shoulders. Suddenly, with a strength she didn't know she possessed, she broke free from my grasp, clung to me tightly, and arched her slender waist to receive the climax, her lower body convulsing. I was just one step away from climax...I continued thrusting, a sudden surge of pleasure, my sac opened wide, and my "brother" (meatball) gushed out… "Oh no! I can't ejaculate inside." Although it's difficult to pull out at the last minute when things are going so well, I still had some reservations. Incest had already committed a grave mistake; I couldn't afford to cause a death. Just as I was about to withdraw, my sister used her legs to tightly grip me, pressing me against her, making it impossible to pull out. This time, not a single drop of my semen escaped, shooting deep into my sister's womb. Stimulated by my scalding semen, my sister trembled, passionately holding me tightly, blissfully enjoying the pleasure of sex. She didn't know that at that moment, what was inserted into her honeyed passage was her own brother's penis, and his semen was nourishing her womb, guiding her towards her egg. I turned my face away, not daring to look at her. I knew I had made a huge mistake; my sister would definitely kill me when she found out the truth. Finally, when she was satisfied and let go, I grabbed my clothes and rushed out of the room. My sister opened her eyes, looking confused. As soon as I entered the living room, I met my brother-in-law. "What's wrong?" I straightened my clothes, not daring to explain or linger, and rushed out of the villa. "Xiao Fei, what exactly happened just now?" My brother-in-law called halfway there to ask. "Brother-in-law, you..." I didn't know how to begin. After a long pause, my brother-in-law said calmly, "You know everything." "Does my sister know too?" I was worried. "Don't worry! She doesn't know. She thought it was me." "Brother-in-law! How could you do this?" I was not only sad but also angry. "Xiao Fei, although it was my fault, some things aren't what you think. I'll explain it to you another time." His tone was helpless. My brother-in-law's confident and successful demeanor in the business world was completely different from how he was now. Perhaps it's difficult for men to talk about problems in that area, but he deeply loves my sister, that's for sure. I really wanted to forgive him and hear what he had to say. That night, I couldn't sleep when I got home. My sister and I grew up in a very traditional family, and I was quite late in my sexual awakening. It was only when my brother-in-law took me out for business dinners while I was working that I slowly became aware of these things. Although I discovered that I was quite enthusiastic about sex, it was only to release excess energy. I only had respect for my sister, who was eight years older than me, and I had no sexual fantasies about her. When my sister helped me bathe when I was little, I would peek at her breasts, wondering why there were a few black hairs showing through her underwear. I also peeked at my sister bathing because of this, but it was only out of curiosity. Incest was impossible for me. I never expected... to end up like this. I finally fell asleep, and the next morning, I vaguely felt someone next to me. I touched her and found that she was a woman, and she wasn't wearing any clothes. "Was that you yesterday?" I thought, "She knows." I was about to explain when I stared at my sister's naked body, my eyes wide. She was so sexy and seductive. My sister angrily said, "Have you looked enough?" That's when I woke up. It was just a wet dream. The worst part was that I had an erection. Why did my sister appear naked in my dream? Am I infatuated with her body? How should I get along with her in the future? What will she do if she finds out? Will she get pregnant with my child? ... I actually had a relationship with my beloved older sister since childhood... So annoying! It's all my brother-in-law's fault. Let's see how he explains himself. Why did my sister appear naked in my dream? Am I infatuated with her body? How should I get along with her in the future? What will she do if she finds out? Will she get pregnant with my child? ... I actually had a relationship with my beloved older sister since childhood. So annoying! It's all my brother-in-law's fault. Let's see how he explains himself. I met my sister and brother-in-law again three weeks later. I brought a box of fruit to visit my sister's house. Because of what happened before, I felt guilty and a little timid. My sister opened the door and greeted me happily, "Xiao Fei, it's rare to see such a busy person like you grace my humble abode with your presence. You're so busy, you never come to visit your sister. Come in, don't look so dazed." "No, not at all! It's been months since I last saw you, and you're still as beautiful and charming as ever." My sister was wearing a tank top without a bra, and her nipples and full breasts were clearly visible through the thin fabric. I hadn't thought much of it before, but now, seeing it made my nose bleed, and I almost stared dumbfounded. "You shameless thing, even taking advantage of your own sister, be careful your brother-in-law gets jealous." My sister seemed more cheerful. "I'll go prepare some side dishes. Stay for dinner later, and have a couple of drinks with your brother-in-law. Otherwise, he can't find anyone to drink with, so he always makes me drink, getting me completely drunk, almost turning me into an alcoholic." 'Sister, you didn't become an alcoholic, but you did lose your virginity while drunk,' I thought to myself, almost saying it out loud. "What have you been busy with lately? Why haven't you come to see me? Have you gotten a girlfriend and forgotten about your older sister?" "Sis, no! There's been some trouble with a client lately, some issues that's hard to handle, that's why I haven't been here. It's just the two of us siblings, we're so close, how could I forget my sister for a girlfriend? Brother-in-law, you agree, right?" I deliberately looked at my brother-in-law to see what he would say. "Yes, yes... Xiao Fei asked me to say hello to you, I forgot to tell him. Besides, there's nothing I can't handle, Xiao Fei, if you have any problems, just tell me, as your brother-in-law, I'll definitely help you to the end." My brother-in-law stood up from his chair to explain, looking even more guilty than I was. "Alright! You two stop with your back-and-forth, this is a two-person act. I can't help with your men's affairs. I only have one brother, so if there's anything he doesn't understand, you, as his brother-in-law, should be more understanding." My sister continued, "Xiao Fei, you too, don't be polite with your brother-in-law, he's very good at handling these things. You two chat, I'm going to get busy." With that, she walked towards the kitchen. "Sis, don't prepare so much, a dozen or so dishes will do." It's been a long time since I've tasted my sister's cooking. Since she got married, she and her husband rarely cook at home, so it's rare for her to cook for me. Since I came in, I felt much more relaxed, thinking that my sister was probably unaware of this situation. I chatted casually for a bit. Looking at my sister's back in her cute shorts, she looked really sexy, and I stared, completely mesmerized. "Xiao Fei! Where are you looking? Your older sister has a great figure, doesn't she?" My brother-in-law caught me peeking. My sister took two small dishes out of the refrigerator: "Here are two small dishes. You two chat first, but don't say anything bad about me!" I used to complain to my brother-in-law that my sister was too strict, so she was giving me a heads-up. My brother-in-law and I chatted and drank, neither of us saying a word. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer: "Brother-in-law, my sister said you're really good in this area, no wonder you orchestrated this whole thing." Seeing my sister already busy in the kitchen, I finally dared to question my brother-in-law. "Xiao Fei~~ Stop making sarcastic remarks. I am capable, but that's in my career. I almost sold my family's happiness to build my career, and I regret it now. Actually, I own a significant portion of the villa hotel you went to that day. I almost lost my life because of it." Seeing my brother-in-law's remorseful expression, I didn't know how to tease him further. It turned out that to negotiate that business deal, some entertainment was inevitable. I remember that time I didn't go with him, and my brother-in-law got completely drunk. That night, he continued the party with his clients at a famous place, where he hired a well-known and popular hostess. Coincidentally, he didn't use a condom, and a few days later, he heard that the hostess had tested positive for HIV. He was completely stunned. Because of this incident, my brother-in-law lost a lot of weight, his beer belly disappeared, and he thought he had won the lottery. Later, he went for a blood test, thankfully it came back negative. But there's a window of opportunity for HIV, and he didn't dare to let his guard down, fearing it might infect his family. He always used the excuse of being too busy with work and too stressed to have sex with his sister. He tried using a condom, but later found it really didn't work. "You could try seeking treatment at a psychologist or related clinic," his brother-in-law said, loving his sister and worried about infecting her. When talking about not being able to be with his sister, his guilt was palpable: "I mustered up the courage to seek help, but it wasn't effective. The doctor said it was psychological and I'm slowly recovering. I want to wait until I'm truly confirmed not to have HIV before everything can return to normal." "What does that have to do with me?" I still felt it was unreasonable; this shouldn't have happened. "Listen to me, your sister is a very traditional and conservative woman. Once, I tricked her into attending a partner-swapping event, trying to make up for what I couldn't give her. Everyone wore masks. She was incredibly nervous there, clinging to me tightly, and wouldn't speak to me for a whole month afterward. We almost got a divorce." No wonder his sister's marriage was in crisis for a while. "I thought she was really angry with me, but one night, your sister said she wanted to give me a gift, and then she dressed up as Catwoman and came to see me. She forced herself to participate in the role-playing game to make me feel even more guilty, and I decided I had to treat her well." "And then, did you and your sister get back to a normal sex life?" I asked curiously, lost in thought. "Of course, we couldn't. We ended up relying on alcohol and aphrodisiacs. We'd do it about once a month, and after a trip, I'd ask her to drink with me. Of course, I... tampered with the drinks a little, except I had to use a sex toy to help her." No wonder! But this aphrodisiac… My brother-in-law seemed to know my question and immediately said, “Don’t worry! I’ve investigated this aphrodisiac. It only makes people excited and confused, there are no side effects. I originally wanted to find a masseur or a single man to serve your sister, but for safety reasons, I thought about it for a long time and gave up.” My brother-in-law took a sip of his drink and continued, “Didn’t I introduce a girlfriend to you before? Then I had a sudden idea, why not let the good stuff go to outsiders, so I thought of asking you for help. I’m not a bad brother-in-law, am I? But I didn’t expect to be exposed so quickly.” Oh, so that’s how it is, the truth finally came out. But I still feel that even so, he shouldn’t have done it like this. “Stay for dinner later, and if you can, stay overnight and keep your sister company.” My brother-in-law said it as if it were very natural, not taking it as a serious mistake. “Brother-in-law, you seem to have gone too far, how can you say that! My sister is still…”"She's your wife! Don't you think this is outrageous? This is incest!" Sympathizing with my brother-in-law is one thing, but acting impulsively knowing the truth is unacceptable. "Xiao Fei, what are you thinking? I only said I'd keep your sister company, not that I'd do *that* kind of thing. Okay! Even if we do, it's for your sister's protection. Do you expect me to just find a stranger to help? If you think that's acceptable, then fine." My brother-in-law's face darkened; he probably really misunderstood him. "I'm sorry! I misunderstood you. Let's talk about this later!" To be honest, if my brother-in-law really found someone else, I'd worry about my sister's safety, but doing it myself would feel far more guilty than pleasurable. But at that moment, a strange change occurred in my mind. When my brother-in-law mentioned finding someone else, I felt a pang of jealousy, as if a voice inside me was saying, "No, she's mine!" "What are you two discussing? It's so lively. What kind of thing requires a stranger's help? The food's ready, let's eat and chat." Thank goodness! She probably didn't hear me. My sister's kitchen skills were still there; she quickly cooked a table full of dishes. "It's rare for the three of us to have a meal together, let's celebrate, bottoms up!" My sister said, downing her drink in one gulp. "Your sister's in a good mood! Let's not spoil her mood, bottoms up!" My brother-in-law also picked up his glass and downed it. "Alright! I'll accept, bottoms up!" I downed mine in one gulp. It's better to be drunk, so I won't feel guilty seeing my sister. "Xiao Fei, busy as you are, don't forget about dating. You're not young anymore, I have to keep an eye on you for Mom and Dad. How was that Miss Xu your brother-in-law introduced you to last time?" "She's alright! But she's nowhere near as good as my sister." I said it casually, but my brother-in-law found it grating, because I had told him before that she seemed very lively and enthusiastic on the surface, but after sleeping with her, she was very stiff in bed. And I was already her second boyfriend, so comparing me to my sister, my brother-in-law obviously had something to hide, and glared at me. "How can I compare to her! She's young, beautiful, and capable. If I were better, your brother-in-law would be out all the time, chatting and socializing with girls," my brother-in-law protested with a helpless gesture. I thought to myself, but couldn't say, "Sister, you're the best woman in the world. You're virtuous, good at housework, beautiful, and very feminine. Your performance in bed is the epitome of what men want. She's nowhere near as good as you." I shook my head. Why do I keep thinking about my sister's bedroom life? A thousand cups are too few when drinking with a bosom friend. It's rare to have a day off tomorrow, and with something on my mind, I got drunk after only a few drinks. I remember being helped into the room by my sister and brother-in-law. I got up to pee at night, went back to bed, and lay down to try to fall back asleep, but for some reason, I couldn't. I got up and walked around, and heard noises coming from my sister's room. I think anyone with experience knows what those sounds are like. I thought I shouldn't disturb her, so I tried to go back to sleep... My eyes were closed, but my ears wouldn't shut out. I seemed to hear very lewd sounds, one after another. Gradually, an image of my sister naked in bed, her body arched in distress, her hands grasping her breasts, her breasts erect with excitement, her nipples pink and tempting, her sexy lips slightly parted, glistening from being licked by her tongue... "No...no...I don't want to..." I covered my ears, trying to block out the sounds from the next room. Why did my sister's sexy body keep appearing? Why did it always arouse my body? This guilt made me feel both pain and pleasure, and I couldn't pull myself away. "No...let me commit this sin one more time, just once." I couldn't suppress my primal desires, and my guilt overwhelmed me. I tiptoed to my brother-in-law's door. The door was ajar, and I pushed it open a crack. Inside, a couple was having sex. My heart raced, my head was burning, and my lower body ached. So this is what "voyeurism" feels like. "Oh...husband...are you done yet...um...put it in quickly." My sister lay on the bed, her legs spread in an M shape, one hand rubbing her breasts, the other grabbing her brother-in-law's leg. Her brother-in-law knelt beside her, one hand rubbing her clitoris above her vagina, the other trying to grope her. His condom-covered penis just wouldn't cooperate, drooping and unable to enter. Staring at my sister's flushed, aroused body, her honeyed cave already overflowing with lustful fluids, her vulva slick and wet, the juices flowing down her opening—no man could resist such temptation. If I could, I would surely want to plunge my penis into that warm, slippery chamber and enjoy the thrill of penetration. Unconsciously, my hand was already on my penis, kneading it. I imagined my brother-in-law must be feeling incredibly embarrassed and sad right now, unable to let his beloved woman enjoy sex, and feeling like he had lost his masculine prowess. Suddenly, my brother-in-law looked in my direction. Lost in my fantasy of making love with my sister, I couldn't dodge in time. Caught peeping, I felt utterly ashamed. My brother-in-law wasn't angry. He gestured for me to wait, then leaned close to my sister's ear and said, "Baby, you look so sexy and alluring! Yes, that's it. I'll go put on a condom. I'll make you beg for mercy later." "Honey... hurry! Don't put on a condom... I want your cock..." My sister rubbed her breasts with one hand and played with her vulva with the other, her wanton and lustful appearance was incredibly alluring. "You've come at the right time! Please! Look how upset she is. For the sake of her being your sister, help her out." My brother-in-law rushed out naked, closed the door, and instead of being angry, asked me for help. It sounded like a matter of course. At my brother-in-law's request, it was only right for the younger brother to help his older sister. It seemed logical, but this request violated moral ethics. If it were an animal, it would be one thing, but for a human, it was unethical. However, I am human, and in some ways, I am more like an animal, so I nodded and went into the room. "Baby, let's play a role-playing game, okay?" My brother-in-law lay down next to my sister, coaxing her to put on the blindfold. "Baby, I'm the one you like, your husband wants me to satisfy you." My brother-in-law was really good; he could get into character instantly and even change his voice, showing he played this game often. "I hate my husband the most! I was feeling good, and he ran away, making me so itchy down there. See if I'm wet?" she said, spreading her legs and wriggling her body. I hid in the shadows, admiring my sister's alluring body, her lustful, flushed flesh. It was the first time I'd seen this kind of sex scene, and hearing my sister's seductive tone, I was practically bursting with desire. "Let me see, baby, you're really horny. Look at you, the sheets are all wet! So much water. Do you want me to help you stop the itch?" My brother-in-law said, parting my sister's labia. Because my sister was wearing a blindfold, I could get closer and look more openly. This was the first time I had seen my sister's private parts so clearly. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, so I could clearly see her labia majora and minora. Unlike some Japanese adult film actresses, who sometimes have dark pigmentation and lack aesthetic appeal, she was like a Westerner, with clean, white skin. "Baby, let me see if you're ready." After saying that, my brother-in-law slowly inserted his middle finger into my sister's vagina and gently thrust it in and out. With each movement of his finger, he drew out her juices, and her pink labia opened and closed with each stroke. "Sizzle... sizzle... squelch... squelch..." Although the sounds were soft, they were exceptionally clear in the quiet, spring-like night. Gradually, my sister felt empty, as if one finger was no longer enough to satisfy her. She grabbed my brother-in-law's hand and quickened the pace. "Ah... ah... um... itchy... so itchy... faster..." My sister cried out softly, moaning with pleasure, and began to wiggle her hips with the movement of his fingers. "Baby, you're so wet, so horny! No wonder your husband loves you so much." Her brother-in-law said this deliberately. "No...don't let my husband know...it's so embarrassing..." The sister seemed to be cheating on her husband, feeling nervous and excited. Hearing her brother-in-law say this, she became even more excited. "I can't take it...hurry...please...ah..." It turned out that her brother-in-law's thumb was gently stimulating her clitoris, which made her tremble and quiver, her whole body shaking, and her vagina contracting. "Stop messing with me...hurry...give me that..." She was so upset that she couldn't speak clearly. "I didn't hear what you wanted, say it again." Her brother-in-law teased her clitoris while licking her lips, neck, and breast erogenous zones, breathing into her ear as he spoke. My sister couldn't take it anymore: "It's so itchy... I want your penis... quick... give it to me..." My sister was almost going crazy, her whole body twisting and turning, her hands reaching for her husband's crotch, but he deliberately dodged and teased her, "But I'm not your husband, is that okay?" He gestured for me to get ready, but there was no need to get ready, the tension was already palpable, and if he didn't call me in, I might not be able to take it and would have to finish on my own. "I don't care... hurry up... hurry up... please..." Although it was just role-playing, it brought even greater stimulation. The fatal attack had clearly driven my sister into a frenzy, but she still refused to betray her husband. Unable to resist, she could only whine. "Then I'm going to put my penis in," my brother-in-law said, pulling me down and taking his place. As soon as I took my brother-in-law's place, my sister grabbed my penis with lightning speed and pulled it towards her genitals. It was the first time my sister had ever held my penis. When I was a child, when I took a bath, she would make me wash that area myself, and she had never touched it. I never thought that after growing up, she would hold it and stroke it up and down. A powerful urge surged within me, an irresistible urge to thrust my penis into my sister's honeyed passage. I reached for her vulva; it was a mess, pubic hair clinging to her labia, the entrance completely covered. Watching from the sidelines had already become unbearable; I couldn't resist any longer. Grabbing my engorged glans, I parted the pubic hair, carefully parting her labia, and slowly pushed into her juicy honeyed passage. My sister trembled beneath me: "So hot…so full…oh...""...Move faster..." She couldn't help but writhe her body, her honeyed passage stimulated, and gushes of nectar gushed out. She clung to me tightly, sobbing, as if afraid I would let go and she would escape. Because my sister was blindfolded, I boldly faced her, using my tongue to pry open her lips and then slipping it into her mouth to suck on her saliva. Although we grew up together and I would get scolded for my mistakes, I found her incredibly beautiful and alluring now. A feeling of tenderness replaced my previous awe. If I could, I wanted to shout to her, "Sister, I love you so much, I want you!" But she was my brother-in-law's woman, and also my sister—it was impossible! Thinking of my brother-in-law, I almost forgot he existed. I turned around and found him excitedly masturbating. What shocked me even more was that his penis was erect, no longer limp. So magnificent, it meant my brother-in-law no longer needed me as a substitute. I felt a pang of loss; this might be the last time I was intimate with my sister. "No... um... ah... no... I haven't... wait..." My sister's voice grew louder and louder, her breathing more and more rapid. She sensed my excitement and knew I was about to reach my climax. I glanced at my brother-in-law and gestured to indicate I was about to ejaculate. He nodded and gestured back, indicating I was on birth control and it was okay. I thrust wildly for a few moments before ejaculating, but my sister sadly pounded on me in protest. I pressed myself against my sister, smelling her hair and feeling her body, our sweat and body heat mingling. That feeling of being together after orgasm made me think: "Let's just die holding my sister! Incest, immorality, to hell with it!" I don't know how much time passed before my brother-in-law touched me. I snapped back to reality, feeling a little embarrassed, and quickly got up. My sister hadn't expected this and tried to grab me: "Honey, don't go!" Afraid she would take off the blindfold again, I quickly grabbed my clothes and jumped away, letting my brother-in-law take over. Sure enough, my sister yanked off her blindfold, and I immediately crouched down, my heart pounding, almost unable to breathe. Thankfully, my sister's eyes were still adjusting after the blindfold was removed, and she only saw a fleeting shadow before asking my brother-in-law, "Was someone here just now? I mean, someone else." My brother-in-law quickly reassured her, "No! You're confused, it was just me." My sister still felt she'd seen something: "I felt like there was a figure, like my brother Xiaofei." This sent chills down my spine. My brother-in-law was quick to react: "So, all along, your sexual fantasy was about Xiaofei! Okay! No problem, I'll call him over and we can play together, I'll teach him a few moves in bed, what do you think?" "Honey! Are you out of your mind? This can't be real! What kind of brother-in-law would let his wife sleep with his brother-in-law? Doesn't he fear being struck by lightning? Besides, even if I wanted to, Xiaofei wouldn't allow it." Hearing this from the shadows, I thought to myself, "Sister, I want to! I want to!" "Okay! From now on, your sexual fantasy object will be Xiao Fei. Baby, look, my penis is hard again, hurry up! Aren't you still not satisfied? Keep going, this time I'm going to make you roll your eyes. Remember, this time, treat me as Xiao Fei." My brother-in-law said, shoving his throbbing penis into my sister's honeyed passage. "Ah...it hurts! Be gentle, who will be responsible if it goes soft?" It was my brother-in-law who was being indecent, and my sister pinched him. "Ah...husband, you're going to die! You just said it casually and you actually took it seriously...oh...so hard...so big...husband, you're so great! It's hard again soon...oh...almost...almost there..." I looked at the intertwined bodies on the bed, lowered my head, and left feeling dejected.

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