Cao sister-in-law and cousin

Chapter One: The Curse
As October arrived, it was the most beautiful time to view Mount Ibuki. The picturesque mountainside, shrouded in a layer of purple smoke,
felt as warm as being in a mother's embrace.
A few white clouds drifted across the clear blue sky; for Otomo Shigeru, accustomed to the big city, this place was simply paradise.
Everywhere were golden rice paddies, and women wearing straw hats were silently pulling up the white ears of rice. These white ears referred to rice infested with rice borers.
If not removed, they would infect the healthy rice, so they checked each stalk meticulously.
The agricultural association required everyone to pull up the white ears to increase grain production and achieve their production targets.
To avoid scalding their skin with the rice tips, the women covered their faces with white handkerchiefs, making it impossible to tell which were married and which were unmarried.
He watched them work tirelessly, deeply moved.
"The women in the countryside are still the best."
He often saw the tired eyes of working women in the city, so seeing these farm women felt strangely refreshing. He stood at the end of the street, watching the farm women busy at work.
Amao had only returned to village A at the foot of Mount Ibuki two months ago. Before that, he had been working at an ironworks in Osaka. His unhealthy lifestyle had ruined his health,
forcing him to quit and return home to recuperate. The clean air and hot meals were helping him recover quickly, but he couldn't find a new job. Despite his mother and
brother's constant scolding, he continued to laze around all day.
Even during the busy farming season or harvest time, small farms like theirs never lacked manpower, especially since his brother, Ayong, was already married.
With a younger brother and sister to care for, they didn't treat him well either.
Besides the reproaches from his mother and elder brother, he himself was well aware that he was penniless due to illness and had no job, so he dared not rashly go to the big city.
His sister-in-law, Yuzhi, did not despise him like his family did; she was still very gentle with him.
Her behavior didn't seem feigned, because she was genuine. Her skin was fair, unlike that of an average farm girl, and her teeth were very beautiful, especially when she smiled.
He had always wondered how such a beautiful woman could marry his elder brother. Amao always found it unbelievable.
Yuzhi always called him Amao, as if they were blood-related siblings, and she was willing to help him with anything.
The main reason he didn't want to leave the countryside, besides being poor, was probably his sister-in-law's gentle treatment.
Dusk came early in the mountain village. After finishing the work of harvesting the ears of grain, the women didn't even have time to stretch before they had to hurry to cut grass to feed the cattle.
Harvesting grass is usually a man's job, but today was a monthly gathering, so none of the men were home. Everyone went out carrying a liter of wine and a heavy box, and wouldn't return until the wee hours of the morning.
By the time Yuzhi brought the grass back, it was already completely dark.
After dinner, she had to make the bed, wash the dishes, and prepare for the next morning's work. Yuzhi seemed to be working all day long. Because her older brother wasn't there, Amao kept his eyes fixed on Yuzhi.
By the time Yuzhi finished everything, it was already nine o'clock at night. Her mother and younger siblings had all gone to bed, and only then did Yuzhi have time to go to the bathroom to take a shower. Amao didn't dare to peek into the bathroom, so he pressed his
ear to the floor to listen for any sounds. He heard the soft sound of bathwater, and soon heard Yuzhi's footsteps approaching before disappearing into the room next to where Amao and the others were sleeping.
Amao's lower abdomen was already erect. What to do? Having spent his days idly, he had inexhaustible energy. Therefore, every night, although he couldn't hear the sounds from his wife's room, separated only by a thin wooden board, he
could feel the peculiar vibrations of their bodies, which often ignited his lust.
However, he had no other way but to masturbate, and he was distressed by his inability to use his power.
Tonight was the perfect opportunity. To lay a hand on his sister-in-law would be an act of beastly cruelty, but his brother's usual disdain for him fueled Amao's resentment, and he desperately wanted revenge. So he got out of bed, and after seeing that his mother was fast asleep,
he sneaked out.
Although it was his first time entering their room, he felt no guilt whatsoever.
Yuzhi, completely unaware that Amao had been secretly watching her, immediately fell asleep in a starfish position as soon as she got into bed.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."
Amao, who had slipped into Yuzhi's quilt, shook her shoulder and called to her, but Yuzhi was too tired and already fast asleep.
The sour smell, combined with the lingering odor of her body after her shower, deeply irritated Ah Mao's nose.
He reached down to her lower abdomen, slowly inserting his fingers into her cleft, but Yu Zhi remained unconscious. After smearing his fingers with saliva, Ah Mao again invaded Yu Zhi's vulva.
"Ugh... um..."
Yu Zhi twisted her waist, still in a dream, her arms wrapped around Ah Mao's neck, breathing softly.
Once Ah Mao had thoroughly wet her vulva, he quickly thrust his already erect penis inside.
He bury the entire shaft inside her, the warm, moist inner walls enveloping it.
Yu Zhi kept her eyes closed, but twisted her waist to match his movements.
"Husband... when did you get back?"
She still believed that the person penetrating her vulva was Ah Yong; she hadn't quite grasped the situation, yet her lower body was already soaking wet.
"Ah! What's going on tonight... ah... so intense..."
Ah Mao smiled without speaking, increasing the speed of his thrusts.
Working in the fields all day, she couldn't even tell if it was her husband; it showed how insensitive a woman's body truly is.
Yuzhi must receive her husband's lovemaking every night in her sleep. Amao increasingly felt that Yuzhi was a strange woman.
Thus, his lust was aroused even more.
Amao exerted himself so much that even the windowpane rattled. [The following
is a separate, unrelated section:]
The second chapter of "The Peeping Is Also Unjust,"
describes a scene where a young woman rushes towards her house. Her name is Inoue Aki, nineteen years old.
Aki had started dating a boyfriend a few days ago, and she wanted to ask Ayong and Yuzhi for advice, so she went straight to his house regardless of the time.
Her boyfriend was a young man named Sunada Masuo, seven years older than her, who worked at the forestry station and grew up in Tokyo.
Having lost her father at a young age, Aki saw the older Sunada as a reflection of her own father.
So she was willing to kiss whenever the other person asked, but Aki's biggest hope was that Sunada would propose to her.
Because Aki was an only child, if she were to get married, the man would have to be brought into the family as a son-in-law, and Sunada happened to be the third son in his family, so he didn't have such concerns.
If the other party was unwilling to marry into the family, A-Qiu secretly wanted to abandon her mother and follow him, but his attitude wasn't enthusiastic.
"I really like someone as pure-hearted as A-Qiu; just seeing you makes my heart feel at peace."
When Sunada met her, he spoke softly to her in standard Mandarin, but he didn't mention "marriage," so she didn't know if she could trust him.
Because of this situation, she tossed and turned every night, unable to sleep, and thus decided to consult with A-Yong and his wife.
"Goodnight..."
she opened the front door, but no one answered. A-Qiu walked in by herself; there was a clump of very lush bamboo growing there, rustling in the wind.
"Ah! There's a party tonight."
She finally realized A-Yong wasn't there.
A-Qiu, whose mind was filled with Sunada's image, suddenly remembered this. So, as she turned to go home, she heard some strange noises coming from A-Yong and his wife's room.
"It must be Yu-Zhi having a nightmare,"
she thought, and went over to lean against the window. Because it was a glass window, she could see everything clearly as soon as she approached. In the moonlight, she stared intently and saw two overlapping shadows moving inside, while Yuzhi was moaning incessantly.
When Aqiu saw clearly, she was startled. The man on top had a parted hairstyle, so it wasn't Ayong…
“Amao and Yuzhi… ah…”
Aqiu's blood boiled with excitement. Although she had seen cows and horses mating, she had never imagined that seeing a man and woman making love would be so stimulating.
Aqiu stood there, unable to leave, her eyes fixed on the scene.
Since returning from the city, Amao had completely changed…
The villagers were ashamed of his loose tongue, and Aqiu felt the same way. Although he was her cousin, she could talk freely with Ayong, but she couldn't utter a single word in front of Amao, even when Aqiu was with him.
“You've become prettier, still a virgin, right!” or “Nice body, that part is nice too!” etc., and his gaze was wicked, his tone utterly suggestive.
Moreover, not only the men in the village thought A-Mao's words were too vulgar, so A-Qiu always avoided him. A-Qiu intuitively felt that A-Mao must have taken advantage of Yu-Zhi while her brother was not at home.
A-Mao continued his bestial behavior, his waist thrusting violently, pressing his palms against her breasts, and sometimes sucking them with his mouth.
A-Qiu's body was also burning like fire; she had lost the ability to judge right and wrong in their actions. So she squatted down, reached between her legs, and began to caress herself.
Although she had masturbated several times before, tonight was different; a wave of pleasure, as if melting her entire body, kept washing over her. During the caress, her clitoris began to swell, and her vulva began to flow with vaginal fluid.
A-Qiu half-closed her eyes, her breathing through her nose quite rapid; she was alone outside the window, immersed in boundless pleasure.
Chapter Three: The Mad Sister-in-Law
Since the other party believed that she was his husband, his behavior became even bolder.
He began to fondle the woman's most erogenous zones. He held Yuzhi in his arms, his right hand slipping between her thighs, stroking her pubic hair, then parting it to caress her clitoris and vulva.
Yuzhi cried out, "Ah! What are you doing... if you keep touching me like this..."
Her voice grew frantic, and A-Mao intensified the stimulation, causing her vulva to secrete fluid.
At this moment, Yuzhi realized something was wrong, because her husband, A-Yong, had never touched her clitoris, and always just used his useless penis to penetrate her directly.
"Who are you?"
Yuzhi, her sleepiness and pleasure vanishing simultaneously, tried to shout, but A-Mao immediately covered her mouth.
A long, almost suffocating kiss; Yuzhi felt as if her tongue was melting. She finally realized the man was her brother-in-law, A-Mao, but by then, his penis was already deeply inserted into her vagina.
"Waaah... No, no, let me go. Please... Hey... Ah Mao..."
She desperately tried to escape, but the young man's arms held her tightly. She
was powerless to resist. If her husband found out, she would have to die to atone for her sins. And although he had raped her, everyone would think it was the woman's fault... Yu Zhi's panic and terror had already made her even more confused.
"Sister-in-law, as long as you don't say anything, my brother won't know, right? Ever since I came back here, I've really liked you... So please don't be angry, okay?"
Ah Mao said softly, gently kneading Yu Zhi's breasts.
"No, no... I'll be punished for this."
Yu Zhi was afraid her husband would suddenly return and discover this, and she was also afraid her mother-in-law, who slept in the next room, would find out. But under Ah Mao's caresses, a corner of her mind suddenly felt very comfortable (besides, her husband, He Yong, had never treated her so gently before).
So she began to twist her waist, her blood boiling even more, her heart no longer able to hold her husband and mother-in-law.
Besides, she had never disliked Ah Mao, no! To put it more accurately, he had a different feeling towards his uncle, who had returned from the city covered in ailments.
But Yuzhi, thinking of his heinous crimes, dared not show it in her attitude. And now, he was beside her, gently caressing her. Yuzhi felt as if everything was a dream.
Even if her husband came in now, it would be too late. Even if she was beaten, kicked, or even killed, she would not leave...
because for the first time in her life, Yuzhi was experiencing the wonders of the sensual world, which seeped into her soul like hair.
Amao made Yuzhi lie down, and he pressed his face against her genitals.
"Ah...no..."
Yuzhi reflexively tried to cover that part, but Amao grabbed her hand and kissed her genitals directly. He parted her pubic hair with his tongue, explored her engorged clitoris, and began to lick it with varying intensity.
Yuzhi let out lewd moans, her waist arching upwards, and when his fingers probed her vulva, vaginal fluid gushed out.
Amao, holding his hardened penis, spread the woman's legs and thrust forcefully inside.
"Ugh..."
Yuzhi covered her mouth with the sleeve of her daytime clothes, her head thrashing wildly from side to side.
In the chaos, Amao thrust even harder, and the couple's feelings during the day and at night were different.
During the day, his brother and sister-in-law had never held hands, but at night under the covers, they were like a mad dog and a bitch.
He didn't know how his brother pleased his sister-in-law, but he knew that his burly brother couldn't fully satisfy Yuzhi.
Besides, he was able to get his hands on her so easily because Yuzhi was asleep. All of this was Amao's own thought, but in the midst of his fantasies, he didn't forget to thrust harder.
Yuzhi kept panting, her appearance of ecstasy and near-death experience told Amao that this woman could never leave him again. In other words, he had achieved his revenge on Ayong.
As the eldest son, the elder brother inherited everything in the family, while the younger brother didn't even get a single tree. Especially when he was sick and hospitalized, the younger brother didn't even come to visit him or send him money.
Thinking about this, Ah Mao became angry, so he used the thrusting of his penis to try to find release for his pent-up resentment on his elder brother's wife's body.
"Ugh...ugh...mmm..."
Yuzhi bit her sleeve desperately, sinking into the pleasure of her flesh.
Squeak squeak squeak...In the dimly lit room bathed in the slanting moonlight, the sounds of flesh pressed together could be heard.
As A-Mao was thrusting with all his might, he noticed someone peeking through the window and stopped. He looked outside, but only saw the bamboo grove swaying and no one in sight. However, he was certain someone was outside; it wasn't his imagination...
"What's wrong, A-Mao?"
Yuzhi said resentfully at the interruption.
"Hmm! I think someone's peeking..."
"Could it be..."
"Could it be that Big Brother is back..."
"This kind of thing..."
Yuzhi nestled tightly against A-Mao's chest, who was straddling her. The burning desire suddenly cooled, as if thrown into a pool, while A-Mao's face turned pale.
"Who could it be?"
"Suddenly, I don't even know if there was really someone there. Maybe that person knocked at the door in the entryway, but no one answered, so they just came in..."
"But they kept staring at us..."
"What do we do? This is terrible, A-Mao, let's get out of here quickly."
Yu-Zhi sat up from under the covers, her mind a jumble of thoughts, while A-Mao calmed down and hugged Yu-Zhi again.
"Sister-in-law, we're so happy, I want more, even if my brother kills me, I still want more..."
Their lips met again.
"Ah..."
Although Yu-Zhi was worried that her husband had just opened the door and barged in, she didn't want to give up A-Mao. Her heart pounded, and she nestled against his shoulder, sucking on his tongue. This twisted love, dangerous like walking a tightrope, made her feel especially happy.
"We'll meet again."
He said as their lips parted, and Yu-Zhi smiled and replied.
"Goodnight."
A-Mao tiptoed back to his room, but thankfully it wasn't A-Yong. A-Mao must have made a mistake. Yu-Zhi lay down, clutching her chest.

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