Sister-in-law and mother

Not long after returning home for summer vacation after my first year of high school, my penis, which had been soaked in Aunt Meiya's vagina, was already unbearable. Sometimes I would masturbate, but after a few times I lost interest. It was just too painful without a woman. This summer, my father and brother often went to sell cotton. Actually, it wasn't just our family; everyone in the village was selling cotton, so they were often away from home. This made my restless heart even more agitated. I often thought of Meiya, and then of my mother, and of what happened last year. I couldn't suppress my lust any longer, so I made up my mind to have sex with my mother again. I waited for night to fall, and finally, night fell as I had been expecting. After dinner, I waited in my room for my chance. Around 10 o'clock, I heard my mother calling my sister-in-law to go to sleep. Since my sister-in-law had just given birth four months ago, my mother and sister-in-law were usually together. I slept with my mother, watching her, but that didn't stop my determination to have her. I desperately wanted a woman. After the noise stopped in my mother's room, I quietly got up, still naked, and walked towards her room with my erect penis. When I got to the door, I gently pushed it open. The room was dark. I went in and quietly closed the door. Then, I slowly made my way to the bed, but I was in trouble again. I didn't know which one was my mother. But after a moment's hesitation, I climbed onto the bed (the beds in rural houses are very large, enough for four people). I stopped guessing which one was my mother and just looked at the one on the outside who was closest. So I moved closer to her. I listened to the woman's breathing next to me and reached out to touch her breasts (people in the countryside usually sleep shirtless, wearing only underwear). I pushed the sheet back over, got up, and climbed onto the woman.
As soon as I lay on top of the woman, she woke up. I quickly covered her mouth with my hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't make a sound. It's Chenchen. It's not good to wake everyone up." The woman stiffened when she heard my voice. I didn't care if she made another sound, and released her mouth. Then I started to take off her underwear. Perhaps she really didn't want to wake anyone; she didn't dare move, just remained stiff. Only after I pulled her underwear off did she struggle a little, whispering, "Don't do this. Mom will kill me if she finds out." I recognized my sister-in-law's voice, and I felt a little happy. I could try... So, I whispered in her ear, "In our hometown dialect, there's a saying: 'A sister-in-law's buttocks are half of a brother's,' right? Today, let me use that half." Then I ignored her, spread her legs, and inserted my lower body between her thighs. I guided my penis with one hand and rubbed it up and down against her labia, while kneading her breasts with the other. When her labia started to moisten, I thrust in forcefully. She gasped and then fell silent. I began to thrust, perhaps because I used too much force... The bed was making a squeaking sound, and my sister-in-law got upset. She braced her legs against my waist to stop me, saying that if she woke up Mom, she wouldn't be able to face anyone. Of course, I wasn't happy about that. What was I supposed to do in this awkward situation? After thinking for a while, I whispered in my sister-in-law's ear, "Hold my waist tight, I'll lift you up, and we'll go to my room." At first, she didn't agree, but seeing that I wasn't going to let her off so easily, she reluctantly agreed. So, I held my sister-in-law like that, my penis still tightly connected to her vagina, opened the door, and then casually closed it. I started having sex with my sister-in-law as we walked. She'd never tried this before; her legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, her vagina contracting tightly, and she was emitting faint moans. We maintained this position until we reached my room, and then I confidently began to cultivate her fertile field. At first, she was a little restrained, but after giving me two orgasms, she willingly rode on top of me, bouncing back and forth. Because I hadn't been with a woman in so long, we ended up going until after 3 a.m., and she, thanks to my new positions and those ecstatic orgasms, fought with me until the very end. When I woke up, it was already noon the next day. My sister-in-law was still asleep on top of me because she was exhausted from the previous day. Looking at her peaceful face, I realized she was quite beautiful, the kind of beauty that grows on you. After looking at her for a while, I checked the time and, seeing it was getting late, shook her awake. She blushed a little when she saw our position and quickly got off me, sitting down beside me. She kept her head down, not daring to look at me, which bothered me. Then I called out, "Alright, why are you looking down? Is your little wife afraid to face her husband? Go see if Mom's home. If not, get me something to eat. We spent so much time together yesterday; I need to eat something nourishing." Actually, I used that tone intentionally, to make her feel like we were talking as husband and wife. I wanted her to get used to me. I hadn't been without progress in the year I'd been in the city. Habits are powerful. Once my sister-in-law got used to my tone, used to me being on top of her, used to me bossing her around, then she… Subconsciously, she'll think I'm her man, and that's perfectly reasonable. So I need to get her used to me, not just her, but also my mother, just like Aunt Meiya did for me—indulging me, satisfying my every whim. Once I get used to it, the day I don't see her anymore, the day she doesn't pamper me as much, I'll feel very uncomfortable, very unaccustomed. I need to get them used to me so that when I climb into their bed, they'll spread their legs and open their vaginas, waiting for my entry. Just thinking about that kind of life is wonderful. Watching my sister-in-law's departing figure, I secretly cheered myself on; the future is bright, the future is happy.
Not long after, my father and brother came home, and my rendezvous with my sister-in-law came to an end. During this period, every night I would semi-force my sister-in-law to go back to her room, and every day I would have sex with her, suckle her breasts. So my sister-in-law's resistance weakened each time, and now she basically acquiesced to me climbing on her body. After Dad and my brother came back, Mom and my sister-in-law went back to their respective rooms. That night, after dinner, watching my brother walk back into the house with his arm around my sister-in-law's waist, I felt a little sour. It seemed like half a share was meant for my brother, but of course, I only thought about it and went back to my room to do my homework. Because of my recent intimacy with my sister-in-law, I hadn't done my homework. Now it's August, so I need to catch up. Since Dad and my brother came back, I've been doing my homework until after midnight every day. That day, after finishing my homework, I went out for some fresh air and went up to the roof to look at the night sky. I had only looked for a short while… I heard Dad open his bedroom door, and then saw Mom come out. Hmm, it looked like she was going to the bathroom. My heart warmed, so I quietly climbed off the roof and walked to the bathroom door. I heard the sound of water running inside, and then I mustered up my courage and went in. Mom finished urinating and stood up. Just then, she saw me come in and said, "Chenchen, you're still not asleep? Staying up late is bad for your health. Go to sleep after you've finished using the bathroom." She was about to leave when I hugged her and reached out to touch her labia. Mom opened her hand and said, "What are you doing, Chenchen? Don't be silly."
She struggled, but I ignored her and swept her up in my arms, saying, "Come on, let's go to my room, I missed you, Mom." To be honest, I'm getting bolder and bolder these days. By now, I'm almost certain I can get any woman into bed. Hearing this, Mom remembered what she did last summer, and her struggles weakened. She often reminisced about the feeling of orgasm, while Dad only did it occasionally, and each time it was just him releasing his own pent-up desire. Since the cotton trade, he'd basically stopped doing it, so she was also somewhat yearning. It wasn't until I put her on my bed that she came to her senses. She looked up and saw me with my erect penis, leaning over her. She tried to struggle, but once I was on top of her, she realized she couldn't break free and stopped resisting. I was excited too. I pulled off her panties, held my penis, and rubbed it against her labia, trying to get her to produce vaginal fluid before we did it. Who knew… As soon as I touched her labia, I felt they were wet and steaming. I guessed what was going on. I positioned my penis at the entrance of her vagina, lowered my hips, and easily penetrated deep inside. Her vagina was slippery, which confirmed my suspicion that my father had probably been there before. But I didn't care. I lifted her up and had her sit on my lap, making her woman-on-top. However, she seemed confused and didn't know what to do, so I took the initiative and started thrusting into her. That night, she didn't go home, just like last time. But this time, we did it more, like my first time with my sister-in-law. We did it until 3 a.m. That day, she didn't say a word, just silently cooperated and accepted each of my thrusts. From then on, she seemed to accept our relationship, which puzzled me. How could she accept me so easily? This question remained unanswered until I went to university.
After that summer vacation ended, my mother would come to visit me at school every other week. We would stay in a hotel and have sex. My sister-in-law got pregnant shortly after my brother left. Later, she said it was probably my child, claiming that my brother had only slept with her three times while he was home, and the rest of the time I slept with her when he wasn't. But I was young then and didn't care, and soon forgot about it. During high school, I was constantly caught between Aunt Meiya, my mother, and my sister-in-law. My physical needs were met, and I didn't have any other desires. My studies were also quite good. This continued until I went to university. My father and brother's business was doing very well, and they were away from home even more often. During my first year of university, Aunt Meiya would often use the excuse of visiting her son to meet me secretly (that guy was self-funded, a rich person indeed). My mother and sister-in-law would also take turns visiting me. By my second year, I had moved out and rented an apartment, and my mother moved in with me under the pretext of taking care of her son. My mother's arrival started our married life. Although we didn't have sex every night, we would have a wild time every few days. After all, the two of us who slept in the same bed all day didn't need to do it every day. My sister-in-law would also come to visit me often, saying that she was there to help my mother take care of her two grandsons and then ask me to take her sightseeing in the big city. Although we always ended up in hotels, we didn't see many tourist attractions, but we learned all about hotels and hostels. Overall, university life was wonderful, though there were some less pleasant surprises. For example, one night, my lover, Aunt Meiya, suddenly told me she had aborted both of our children. When I didn't respond, she explained that after a year with me, she stopped sleeping with other women, and the children were mine. She also said she couldn't keep the babies because of the pressure; everyone knew her husband was infertile, and she worked in the public sector, so I shouldn't blame her for not telling me. In the end, I didn't say anything, but I was definitely upset. I think anyone would feel uncomfortable in that situation, but it was just discomfort. After a while, I continued to carefree wander among the three women. Later, I... I got married shortly after graduating from university. My job was found for me through Aunt Meiya's connections. My wife is my sister-in-law's cousin. She graduated from high school but didn't go to university because of financial constraints. She's a strong and cheerful girl. By the time my first child was born when I was 28, my mother had stopped having sex with my sister-in-law, except for occasional encounters. My relationship with Aunt Meiya was also intermittent. Now we're more like a long-married couple. We no longer need sex. We cherish our time together and occasionally reminisce about the past through sex. Although I feel guilty towards my wife, I still maintain this illicit relationship without hesitation. I'm used to it and don't want to give it up. I miss Aunt Meiya.
[End] [This post was edited by manma on 2021-01-30 07:14]

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