Second sister-in-law

My name is Qiangli, a healthy and rather handsome 33-year-old married man with two beautiful sisters-in-law. My eldest sister-in-law, Xuelan, is 5 feet 5 inches tall, weighs 123 pounds, and has measurements of 34B-24-35. She has brown hair, light brown eyes, and is sweet and charming, but not glamorous, resembling her older sister in her youth. In June 1996, she was two months pregnant. (Only I knew I was the father of this baby.) My younger sister-in-law, Alice, is 5 feet 3 inches tall, weighs 116 pounds, and has measurements of 32B-23-34. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, and is very beautiful—perhaps this is a prejudice born from my excessive admiration for her. On Sunday, June 16th, I decided to examine Alice's body to see if she was still a virgin, as I suspected. Since learning of Xuelan's pregnancy, I had been observing and secretly recording Alice's menstrual cycle. I knew this day was the day after her period ended. Tonight, I'll use the same method I used to drug Xue Lan two months ago at Easter to put Alice to sleep. Alice's usual bedtime drink is a cup of hot chocolate I make for her. This time, I'll mix a sleeping pill into it. After she drinks it, she'll say goodnight and go to bed. I wait until my wife and Xue Lan are both sound asleep, then I'll quietly enter Alice's bedroom. There's a small nightlight in her room, so everything is quite clear, and I've also brought a flashlight. She's lying on her back, covered only by a thin sheet. I lift the sheet and find she's wearing a light blue pullover nightgown. I gently lift the nightgown up and see that she's wearing bikini-style panties; lifting it up further, her breasts are exposed. Her breasts are firm and perky, adorned with pink nipples. I really want to grasp those alluring breasts and knead them, but I'm afraid that will wake her. I gently pull down her panties, and she doesn't react at all. Her pubic hair appears first, followed by her mons pubis and vulva. Her mons pubis was plump and raised, adorned with a small tuft of sparse, short, curly, golden pubic hair. Below, the pale red flesh was tightly closed, and the labia majora appeared extremely full, swollen, and hairless. My heart fluttered, and my penis immediately became hard. I pulled her panties down completely and threw them on the carpet. I spread her legs, and her vulva was completely exposed. Her vulva was different from Sheren's; the labia near her buttocks were particularly full and swollen. I turned on the flashlight and carefully examined her forbidden zone. I parted the plump labia with my fingers, revealing the peach blossom opening. The vaginal entrance was about the size of a nickel (Note: a nickel is a US five-cent coin, approximately 13.16 inches in diameter, or 0.81 inches), and the intact hymen was clearly visible. A strong desire rose within me to take Alice's virginity, but I knew I must not take the risk this time. On a sudden impulse, I took off my clothes, and my thick, eight-inch-long penis immediately sprang up at a 45-degree angle. I lay on my side next to Alice, placing my legs under hers, and gently lifted her right leg onto my waist. I adjusted the position and angle of my hips, slightly arching my back, aligning my penis with her vulva. The vaginal entrance was too small for the glans to enter, so I had to force it in. The glans touching my sister-in-law's tender flesh gave me a wonderfully strange pleasure. I gently grasped Alice's pointed, white breasts; they weren't soft and limp, but rather firm and elastic. I pressed the glans tightly against the entrance of her vagina and stroked my penis up and down with my hand. Waves of pleasure washed over me, and I felt the urge to ejaculate. I stopped stroking and immediately massaged her perineum with my fingers until the sensation subsided. Then I began to slightly arch my hips and continue stroking my penis... I repeated this several times, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger. Several times I almost wanted to thrust my penis into her vagina, but I restrained myself with immense willpower. I increased the speed of my thrusts and finally felt a tingling sensation. I pressed the head of my penis tightly against her vulva, and a large gush of hot, thick semen gushed out. Then another gush, and another. The head of my penis continued to throb and ejaculate, but the amount gradually decreased, stopping after nearly a minute. I pulled out my now softening penis, stood up, and quickly put my clothes back on. Alice was still sleeping soundly, breathing steadily. I shone a flashlight on her vulva and carefully examined it again. It looked almost exactly the same as when I first saw it; the folds were still closed, only the area below the labia seemed to protrude slightly. I gently parted her labia, revealing a small, thick, white semen inside her vagina, slowly seeping out and soaking her buttocks. I felt satisfied; though I hadn't truly ravaged Alice's tenderness, I had ejaculated inside her! I lightly kissed her lips, nipples, and slit, carefully helping her put her underwear back on, then pulled down her nightgown, covered her with the sheet, and returned to my own bedroom. The next morning, Alice looked as beautiful and fresh as ever. She came to the kitchen for breakfast wearing another light green nightgown. We embraced lightly as usual, and I prepared a hearty and delicious breakfast for her. She acted normally, not mentioning anything unusual from the night before, but I was certain she had noticed the unusually large amount of fluid in her vagina and the large, sticky patch on her crotch when she got up. She must have taken off her soiled underwear and nightgown, changed into clean underwear and a robe before having breakfast. Although I knew this was Alice's safe period, I was still a little uneasy, worried that she might be pregnant. Every August, my family goes camping for several days. I enjoy outdoor activities and often go alone, always fully equipped with all the necessary camping gear. Several years ago, I and four old friends who used to work at the same company (who, like me, are now quite wealthy due to the company's rising stock value) purchased over a thousand acres of suitable camping woodland in a neighboring state from an old landowning family. The land includes a lake, with streams flowing upstream and downstream, all composed of sandy and gravelly soil, and clear, flowing water. Because it's private land, no outsiders are allowed in, and the lake teems with delicious, large bass and other fish. We pooled our resources to hire a road to our respective areas and installed electricity from the foot of the mountain. I also hired a contractor to build a cabin on the lakeshore, furnished it, and added air conditioning, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a refrigerator. Utilizing underground water, a well was drilled, equipped with a small household water tower, an automatic water pump, a drinking water filter, and a receptive tank (a large, enclosed underground concrete tank capable of holding years' worth of toilet waste). A small generator and sufficient fuel were also provided for power outages, making it a tiny villa, except for the lack of a telephone. However, I had a mobile phone, so communication was not a problem. To enjoy the natural pleasure of "camping" here, a section of forest near the cabin was cleared and leveled for setting up tents. A stone stove was built next to it, with a shed for storing firewood for cooking or heating. Bathrooms and toilets were provided inside the cabin. Therefore, the bathrooms and toilets were built to the side of the cabin entrance for easy access while camping. My old friends have rarely visited in the past two years; in this quiet mountain area, I'm the only one who often comes to stay, or camp in a small single tent, fish in the lake, and enjoy the natural scenery. At the end of July, I began planning a camping trip to this mountain area. Sheren was four months pregnant and didn't want to go, while his wife, Judy, decided to stay home with her sister. Alice, however, was very eager to go camping and was extremely excited. Judy didn't object to Alice and me going camping as planned. We were scheduled to depart on August 10th, which coincidentally was the first day after Alice's period. Alice was very excited about going camping by the lake just the two of us. Day 1. Saturday, August 10th, 1996. I got up at 5 a.m., filled with excitement at the thought of being alone with Alice. I checked our gear; in fact, I was quite experienced in traveling and camping, and most of the essentials were already prepared. Alice got up at 6 a.m.; she was also very excited about the camping trip. We set off at 7:30 a.m. We arrived at our destination at 2:30 p.m. The weather was very hot, with temperatures nearing 90 degrees Fahrenheit. Although I had brought a large camping freezer with enough dry ice to keep things cold for a week, I only used it to store drinks. I stored the meat, lettuce, fruit, eggs, and butter I brought in the cabin's refrigerator. I unloaded the canoe from the roof of the vehicle and then set up camp—a six-person tent, quite spacious for two people. After the tent was set up, Alice wandered around the nearby woods and lake, looking around as she pleased, while I continued unloading the items I had brought from the vehicle. I inflated two air bladders and laid them side by side; I fully unfolded two sleeping bags and laid them flat on top; I covered them with a large sheet, placed two pillows side by side, and then covered them with another sheet. I placed a large blanket at the foot of the tent in case it got cold later in the night. It was extremely hot inside the tent, and after setting up the bedding, I immediately stepped out, already drenched in sweat. Looking around, I saw Alice on the sandy beach by the lake. I called out to her, telling her she could go swimming in the lake. She immediately returned to the tent, and I took her travel bag from the car and placed it inside. Alice then went inside to change. Forcibly suppressing my urge to peep, I continued unloading cardboard boxes containing various supplies and equipment from the car, neatly stacking them on one side of the campsite. Alice emerged from the tent, wearing a brand-new, one-piece white swimsuit. My eyes were immediately drawn to the round, bulging vulva beneath her flat stomach; I could only try my best to avoid looking at it. I told her to go to the lake first, and I would follow shortly. I was inwardly pleased that she hadn't objected to my "sharing a bed" arrangement in the tent. I changed into my short swim trunks and went to the lake. Alice was already standing in the water, which was up to her neck. I waded into the shallow water, my ankles touching the surface, and immediately felt the cool, refreshing sensation. Alice moved towards me, her youthful, healthy body gradually emerging from the water. I was astonished...To my surprise, her swimsuit became completely transparent after being soaked in water. Her pair of exquisite breasts stood high, and her nipples, stimulated by the cold water, had hardened and protruded, clearly visible. She smiled and continued walking towards me... her navel... her vulva... all became visible one by one. Under that transparent swimsuit, her swollen labia majora, pink folds of flesh, were fully exposed, even the curly hair on her mons pubis was clearly visible; in fact, it was no different from being completely naked! She stood in water that was only knee-deep, her legs spread apart, her posture so beautiful, so alluring! In that instant, my penis pitched a tent in my swim trunks. I dared not linger any longer and immediately plunged into waist-deep water, not wanting my daughter to see the shameful state of my crotch. I began to swim towards the center of the lake. I heard splashing behind me; I knew Alice was swimming after me. About thirty yards from the shore, before stopping, I turned and waded into the water, watching Alice swim closer. "Having fun, isn't it?" I asked her. "Great! Fantastic!" she replied happily. I dove into the water and came to Alice's feet. The water was about eight feet deep. I stood on the bottom, grabbed her feet, and tossed her up. I surfaced immediately, and Alice fell back into the water, giggling happily. I swam back to shore, stopping when my feet touched the bottom and the water was shoulder-deep. Alice climbed onto my shoulders from behind, trying to push my head underwater; I turned and squatted down, grabbing her slender waist. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I pretended to push her away, deliberately touching her breasts briefly several times. She giggled. She tried repeatedly to push me underwater, but failed. Her nipples hardened and stood erect; I guessed it was a natural sensual reaction to being touched. Finally, she stopped, exchanged a few words, and I stepped out of the water and returned to the camp. I took a can of beer from the freezer for myself and a small eight-ounce bottle of fruit wine for Alice. I only ever let Alice drink a little alcohol at dinner; otherwise, I didn't allow her to drink any. This time, in addition to the beer, I also brought several dozen small eight-ounce bottles of various low-alcohol beverages. I went to the lake, where Alice was sitting in the cool, shallow water. I handed her the bottle and said, "Your sister isn't here, so I'm in charge now!" She smiled, took the bottle, opened the cap, and took a couple of sips: "This is delicious!" I sat beside her, trying hard not to stare at her breasts. I believe she knew her swimsuit would be transparent when wet, but she seemed completely unconcerned about letting me see her private parts, which she always kept hidden. Was she intentionally seducing me or teasing me? We talked in hushed tones from time to time, trying to relax, strolling under the bright sunshine and blue sky, amidst the tranquil lake and mountain scenery. After finishing my cold drink, I got up and returned to the campsite. It was already four in the afternoon, so I started a fire with some firewood I had prepared earlier, then grabbed two bottles of alcohol and went to the lake. Alice was already bobbing up and down in the deep water. When she saw me return, she turned back to the shore and dived into the water. I stood in knee-deep water waiting. She surfaced and walked towards me. My eyes couldn't leave her clearly visible flesh and breasts. I quickly grabbed the bottle and hurried into the deep water, concealing my now prominently erect crotch. I had a strong desire to strip off her transparent, tight swimsuit and fondle her beautiful breasts. I was glad that Alice couldn't understand the wicked thought I harbored about violating her. We drank and laughed, and swam again until about 5:30. Then I returned to the campfire. The burnt firewood had turned into a pile of red-hot charcoal. I wrapped potatoes in aluminum foil and placed them next to the embers, then added more firewood. I went inside and retrieved two T-bone steaks, letting them thaw. I also prepared lettuce, bread, cutlery, and other necessities. It was too hot, so I went back to the lake to cool off in the water, where Alice was also sitting. Ten minutes later, I returned to the campsite and placed the steaks on the grill. They were done in a few minutes, and I called Alice over for dinner. Alice went back to the campsite, and I forced myself not to look at my sister-in-law's obviously visible and alluring breasts and vulva. I mixed Alice a cocktail made with Jack Daniel's and Coca-Cola. She happily drank and ate. Perhaps because it was her first time drinking so much, Alice seemed very relaxed, giggling several times. After dinner, we quickly cleaned up, and Alice asked for another drink after finishing hers. I didn't want her to get really drunk, so I only used a tiny bit of alcohol, mostly Coca-Cola. It was still very hot, so we went swimming in the lake again. I wanted to suggest skinny dipping, but I didn't know how to bring it up. In fact, Alice's private parts were already fully exposed, so it didn't matter whether she wore a swimsuit or not. We swam until dark before returning to camp. I added fuel to the fire, turned on the radio, and we listened to music. I mixed another mild drink, and Alice seemed very relaxed and lightheaded, but not drunk. I suggested she change out of her wet clothes, so she went into her tent to change. When she came out, she was wearing pajamas and had hung her swimsuit on the rope I had set up to dry. We sat away from the fire listening to music, occasionally talking quietly. The stars twinkled, the moon was bright, there was no wind, and the temperature had dropped slightly, but it was still very hot. At 10:30, we prepared to go to bed. I was filled with anxiety, torn between my own desires and my own. I hesitated, yet I desperately wanted to rape Alice. Alice went inside to use the toilet and shower, so I went into the tent, took off my swimming trunks, and put on my underwear. I removed the sheet and placed it aside, then lay down on the right side of the tent bed. A few minutes later, Alice came into the tent, carrying a battery-operated lamp. She lay down beside me and turned off the lamp. I turned to lie on my side facing her. Moonlight streamed through the tent's gauze window, and I could clearly see Alice; she was sleeping with her face turned towards me. Two or three minutes later, she said, "It's too hot here, I can't sleep." "Take off your pajamas, it'll be cooler that way." I didn't know how she would react; I thought she probably wouldn't take them off. "Brother-in-law, really?" she said. "I can't see you in the dark, why not try it on? Are you going to stay in the heat?" I replied. She didn't respond. A few minutes later, she sat up and took off her pajamas. I really couldn't believe she would actually take them off. I could see she was wearing underwear, but no bra; her beautiful breasts were erect. I caught a glimpse of her, then she turned back to sleep on her side. My penis immediately became hard and erect. I was somewhat disappointed that I could only see her back. I missed her so much, but I didn't know what to do. I decided to take a risk. I released my already eight-inch-long, hard penis from my crotch. In the dim moonlight, the large glans looked like a steel helmet on a fleshy pillar. A few minutes later, Alice said, "I'm still so hot." I mustered my courage and said, "Take off your underwear. Tight underwear keeps you warm and will only make you feel hotter." "You're joking," she replied. "I'm not joking. Underwear is made of nylon and cotton, and nylon is especially insulating," I told her. She didn't say anything more.As I returned, Alice turned back to shore and submerged in the water. I stood in knee-deep water, waiting. She surfaced and walked towards me. My eyes couldn't leave her clearly visible flesh and breasts. I quickly grabbed the bottle and hurried into deeper water, concealing my now-erect crotch. I felt a strong desire to strip off her transparent, tight swimsuit and fondle her beautiful breasts. I was glad Alice couldn't read my wicked thoughts of violating her. We drank and laughed, and swam again until about 5:30. I returned to the campfire. The burnt wood had turned into a pile of glowing embers. I wrapped potatoes in tin foil and placed them beside the embers, added more firewood, went inside to get two T-bone steaks, let them thaw, and prepared lettuce, bread, cutlery, etc. It was too hot, so I went back to the lake to cool off. Alice was still sitting in the water, enjoying the cool air. Ten minutes later, I returned to the campsite and placed the steak on the grill. It was done in a few minutes, and I called Alice over for dinner. Alice went back to the campsite, and I forced myself not to look at my sister-in-law's obviously alluring breasts and vulva. I mixed Alice a cocktail with Jack Daniel's and Coca-Cola. She happily drank and ate; perhaps because it was her first time drinking so much, Alice seemed very relaxed, giggling several times. After dinner, we quickly cleaned up, and Alice asked for another drink after finishing hers. Not wanting her to get really drunk, I used only a small amount of alcohol, mostly Coca-Cola. It was still very hot, so we went swimming in the lake again. I wanted to suggest skinny dipping, but I didn't know how to bring it up. In fact, Alice's private parts were already fully exposed, so wearing a swimsuit or not made no difference. We swam until dark before returning to the campsite. I added fuel to the campfire, turned on the radio, and we listened to music. I also mixed a milder drink; Alice seemed quite relaxed and lightheaded, but not drunk. I suggested she change out of her wet clothes, so she went into the tent to change, coming out in her pajamas and hanging her swimsuit on the rope I had already set up to dry. We sat away from the campfire listening to music, occasionally talking quietly. The stars twinkled, the moon was bright in the sky, there was no wind, and the temperature had dropped slightly, but it was still very hot. At 10:30, we prepared to go to bed. I was filled with trepidation, torn between my inner and outer thoughts, hesitant yet desperately wanting to rape Alice. Alice went into the tent to use the toilet and shower, so I went in, took off my swim trunks, and put on my underwear. I removed the sheet and placed it aside, then lay down on my right side of the bed. A few minutes later, Alice came into the tent, carrying a battery-operated lamp. She lay down beside me and turned off the lamp. I turned to lie on my side next to her. Moonlight streamed through the gauze curtains of the tent, and I could clearly see Alice, her face turned towards me as she slept. After two or three minutes, she said, "It's too hot in here, I can't sleep." "Take off your pajamas, it'll be cooler that way." I didn't know how she would react; I figured she probably wouldn't. "Brother-in-law, really?" she said. "I can't see you in the dark, why not try it? Are you going to stay in this heat?" I replied. She didn't respond. A few minutes later, she sat up and took off her pajamas. I really couldn't believe she would actually take them off. I could see she was wearing underwear, but no bra; her beautiful breasts were erect. I caught a glimpse, and then she turned back to sleep on her side. My penis immediately became hard. I was a little disappointed that I could only see her back. I missed her so much, but I didn't know how to start. I decided to take a risk. I released my already erect, eight-inch-long penis from my crotch. In the dim moonlight, the large glans looked like a helmet on a fleshy pillar. A few minutes later, Alice said, "I'm still so hot." I mustered my courage and said, "Take off your underwear. Tight underwear keeps you warm and will only make you feel hotter." "You're kidding," she replied. "I'm not kidding. Underwear is made of nylon and cotton, and nylon is especially insulating," I told her. She didn't say anything more.As I returned, Alice turned back to shore and submerged in the water. I stood in knee-deep water, waiting. She surfaced and walked towards me. My eyes couldn't leave her clearly visible flesh and breasts. I quickly grabbed the bottle and hurried into deeper water, concealing my now-erect crotch. I felt a strong desire to strip off her transparent, tight swimsuit and fondle her beautiful breasts. I was glad Alice couldn't read my wicked thoughts of violating her. We drank and laughed, and swam again until about 5:30. I returned to the campfire. The burnt wood had turned into a pile of glowing embers. I wrapped potatoes in tin foil and placed them beside the embers, added more firewood, went inside to get two T-bone steaks, let them thaw, and prepared lettuce, bread, cutlery, etc. It was too hot, so I went back to the lake to cool off. Alice was still sitting in the water, enjoying the cool air. Ten minutes later, I returned to the campsite and placed the steak on the grill. It was done in a few minutes, and I called Alice over for dinner. Alice went back to the campsite, and I forced myself not to look at my sister-in-law's obviously alluring breasts and vulva. I mixed Alice a cocktail with Jack Daniel's and Coca-Cola. She happily drank and ate; perhaps because it was her first time drinking so much, Alice seemed very relaxed, giggling several times. After dinner, we quickly cleaned up, and Alice asked for another drink after finishing hers. Not wanting her to get really drunk, I used only a small amount of alcohol, mostly Coca-Cola. It was still very hot, so we went swimming in the lake again. I wanted to suggest skinny dipping, but I didn't know how to bring it up. In fact, Alice's private parts were already fully exposed, so wearing a swimsuit or not made no difference. We swam until dark before returning to the campsite. I added fuel to the campfire, turned on the radio, and we listened to music. I also mixed a milder drink; Alice seemed quite relaxed and lightheaded, but not drunk. I suggested she change out of her wet clothes, so she went into the tent to change, coming out in her pajamas and hanging her swimsuit on the rope I had already set up to dry. We sat away from the campfire listening to music, occasionally talking quietly. The stars twinkled, the moon was bright in the sky, there was no wind, and the temperature had dropped slightly, but it was still very hot. At 10:30, we prepared to go to bed. I was filled with trepidation, torn between my inner and outer thoughts, hesitant yet desperately wanting to rape Alice. Alice went into the tent to use the toilet and shower, so I went in, took off my swim trunks, and put on my underwear. I removed the sheet and placed it aside, then lay down on my right side of the bed. A few minutes later, Alice came into the tent, carrying a battery-operated lamp. She lay down beside me and turned off the lamp. I turned to lie on my side next to her. Moonlight streamed through the gauze curtains of the tent, and I could clearly see Alice, her face turned towards me as she slept. After two or three minutes, she said, "It's too hot in here, I can't sleep." "Take off your pajamas, it'll be cooler that way." I didn't know how she would react; I figured she probably wouldn't. "Brother-in-law, really?" she said. "I can't see you in the dark, why not try it? Are you going to stay in this heat?" I replied. She didn't respond. A few minutes later, she sat up and took off her pajamas. I really couldn't believe she would actually take them off. I could see she was wearing underwear, but no bra; her beautiful breasts were erect. I caught a glimpse, and then she turned back to sleep on her side. My penis immediately became hard. I was a little disappointed that I could only see her back. I missed her so much, but I didn't know how to start. I decided to take a risk. I released my already erect, eight-inch-long penis from my crotch. In the dim moonlight, the large glans looked like a helmet on a fleshy pillar. A few minutes later, Alice said, "I'm still so hot." I mustered my courage and said, "Take off your underwear. Tight underwear keeps you warm and will only make you feel hotter." "You're kidding," she replied. "I'm not kidding. Underwear is made of nylon and cotton, and nylon is especially insulating," I told her. She didn't say anything more.

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