My cousin Xiaoling

I'm thirty years old this year and married my girlfriend of four years. My wife is a very beautiful woman, which is probably due to her family's genes, so the women in her family are all very beautiful (I haven't paid much attention to the men). I'm a typical person who's always looking for something better, and I've been looking for opportunities to sleep with the younger women in my wife's family.
As the saying goes, it's not the thief you should fear, but the one who's always eyeing you. Finally, one day, my girlfriend's cousin, Xiaoling, came to stay with us for a few days. Since I live in a three-bedroom apartment, there were two empty rooms. As soon as Xiaoling arrived, I arranged for her to stay in the room opposite mine and started planning how to make my move. Xiaoling is petite and not very voluptuous, but she's beautiful, and the thrill of a tryst is irresistible. Xiaoling is a bold girl. Because we often joke around when we hang out, I don't feel awkward around her, and we can talk about anything. But I know that haste makes waste, so I was initially very gentlemanly.
Xiaoling has had a few boyfriends but hasn't gotten married yet, so I figured she was familiar with that kind of thing. So, I decided in my mind how to seduce her. Around 11 PM, everyone had finished showering. This was my bedtime, so everyone closed their doors, turned off the lights, and went to sleep. I kept an eye on my wife's every move from the bed. After about ten minutes, she fell asleep, but I thought I'd wait another half hour, until she was soundly asleep before making my move. The waiting felt incredibly agonizing. Finally, I felt it was about time, so I got up to go to the bathroom. When I closed the bathroom door, I deliberately slammed it shut. I knew Xiaoling had just arrived at my house and wouldn't fall into a deep sleep so quickly, so I thought she should be awake by now. After urinating, I returned to the room. I didn't close the door completely, leaving it a few centimeters open. On the bed, I gently undressed both my wife and me. I'm used to this kind of thing, so my wife usually doesn't make any movements, and might not even wake up. I lay down with my feet towards her head, gently parted her legs, buried my head between her legs, and gently kissed her vulva. Because I usually ask her to shave her pubic hair when she showers, her vulva is hairless, making it smooth and very pleasant to kiss. I gently licked her with my tongue, sometimes teasing her clitoris, sometimes slipping inside. Slowly, my wife began to react. Her legs unconsciously clamped around my head, and her hands pressed my head forcefully into her vagina. Gradually, she became wetter and wetter, and I knew she was getting into the mood.
Because I was thinking about Xiaoling next door, I felt particularly excited. If I started having sex with my wife now, I would probably ejaculate very quickly. Thinking of this, I took out the electric motor I bought online, put a condom on it, and gently inserted it into my wife's vagina. I turned it on, and the motor started running. The sound wasn't loud, but it was still quite loud in the quiet night. My wife had tried this kind of thing before, so she knew what made that sound. She twisted her hips and breathed heavily, while I licked her clitoris and sometimes her anus. I turned the vibrator on and off intermittently, which gradually increased her reaction. Every time I turned it on, she would moan; when I stopped, she would gasp for breath. These sounds were so lewd and stimulating in the quiet night. Her cries grew louder and louder; she forgot that Xiaoling was sleeping next door, because I had only woken her when she was sound asleep, so she was in a dazed state. Hearing my wife's increasingly excited moans, I felt the time was right. So I pulled the vibrator out of her vagina. She jiggled her hips with my movement; I knew she must have felt very good, but I felt it wasn't enough. I wanted her to moan even louder. I told her to lie face down on the edge of the bed, sticking her hips up, and I pulled the blanket over her so she could hug it, afraid she would lose her balance if she felt too much pleasure. I first gently kissed her pert vulva a few times; it was full of vaginal fluid. I inserted the small motor inside and pulled it out, leaving it covered in the fluid. Then I licked her anus a few times, even dripping some saliva on it. Using the saliva, I easily inserted the small motor into my wife's anus. She gasped; after all, the anus is very sensitive. Next, it was my turn to perform. I found the right spot at her opening and easily slid my penis into her vagina, thrusting it all the way in one go. The sudden surge of pleasure made her cry out involuntarily. I then began to thrust vigorously, each time reaching the deepest point, and the electric motor was activated.
Under this double effect, my wife was almost moaning silently. Every time I felt the urge to ejaculate, I would stop and rest until the urge subsided before continuing. I'm sure Xiaoling next door heard everything, which is why she thrust with extra effort. Although I was deliberately prolonging the time of sex, I couldn't help myself when it got too exciting. That moment was so pleasurable that my brain wouldn't let my body stop. Luckily, I managed to control myself at the last moment, pulled out my penis, and said to my wife, "Quick, quick, I'm going to ejaculate in your mouth." I said it loudly so that Xiaoling could hear me. Without hesitation, my wife knelt down and took my penis into her mouth, and I ejaculated all of it into her mouth without any hesitation. After we finished, my wife went to the bathroom to spit out the semen in her mouth, and we went back to the room and went straight to sleep.
The next day, my wife had already gone to work, and Xiaoling had also gone out, saying she was going to run some errands. She didn't return until six o'clock in the afternoon. The three of us ate dinner and sat together chatting, talking about everything under the sun. While we were chatting, I deliberately stared at Xiaoling's chest and genitals, and when she looked at me, I deliberately looked away. But I did this intentionally so that she would see my actions; I did it to let her know that I found her very attractive. It was past nine o'clock quickly, and everyone had finished chatting. Xiaoling went to take a shower, while my wife and I watched TV. About two minutes later, I started saying I had a stomachache, pretending to be in pain. After five or six minutes, I said I felt terrible and ran to knock on the bathroom door, telling Xiaoling to hurry up and that my stomach hurt terribly. Xiaoling quickly opened the door, and I immediately ran in and closed it, pretending I was about to burst. Actually, I did this because I was afraid Xiaoling would wash her clothes after showering, and then I wouldn't be able to find her untouched underwear.
I glanced over, and sure enough, all of Xiaoling's clothes were still there. She had taken off her pants and underwear together, so the underwear was inside her pants. I took it out and spread it out, and there was a large patch of dried vaginal fluid where the underwear covered her vulva, along with some undried egg white-like stuff. I picked it up and smelled it. Although it had a slightly fishy smell, it also had a faint, pleasant fragrance, like the most fragrant spice in the world. Then I took out the bra and smelled it again. While smelling it, I took out my penis and started masturbating. I ejaculated in no time. I smeared the semen on the floor to fill the bathroom with its smell. Then I used the cloth from Xiaoling's underwear to wipe the remaining semen off my penis. Next, I placed the underwear and bra a certain distance away from her clothes so that Xiaoling would know I had touched her underwear. After finishing everything, I flushed the semen off the floor and left. When I saw Xiaoling in the living room, I deliberately lowered my head, embarrassed to look at her. Xiaoling was a little puzzled but didn't think anything was wrong. She went back to the bathroom to wash clothes. As soon as she returned, she smelled a strong odor of semen. Being an experienced woman, she knew immediately. Her heart skipped a beat. She wondered if I had just masturbated in the bathroom. Looking at her clothes again, she saw her underwear and understood everything. Her heart raced. She picked up her underwear and looked at it, finding a wet stain that wasn't hers. She smelled it—it was semen. She was even more certain of her thoughts, knowing I must have been aroused by the smell of her underwear and masturbated. She felt a small sense of pride and a strange feeling. When she came back, she glanced at me. I immediately pretended to lower my head, making her think I was afraid of her, making her feel like the dominant one, so it would be easier to make my move next. Soon, my wife and I showered and went to bed. Tonight, I repeated last night's erotic program, letting Xiaoling hear the moans of lovemaking one more time.
I was asleep when I was woken up by the urge to pee. I glanced at the clock and it was already 10 a.m. My wife had already gone to work. I went to the toilet in my loose pajama pants. Because I had been holding it in since early morning, my penis was erect, creating a small tent in my pajama pants. I hadn't taken more than a few steps when I saw Xiaoling come out of the toilet. Xiaoling immediately noticed the unusual appearance of my pants and covered her mouth to laugh. I quickly bent over and slipped away. After washing up and having breakfast, I went online to watch a movie. Xiaoling didn't have anything to do today, so she didn't go out. Maybe she was bored, because she came out and sat next to me to watch the movie together. As soon as I saw her, I immediately pretended to be a little embarrassed and lowered my head. She laughed when she saw me like that, as if she thought I was afraid of her. As soon as she sat down, she spoke. She asked me with a half-smile, "Did you have a wet dream this morning? It was so hard down there." I quickly said no, it was just that I hadn't been with my wife for a long time. She laughed again and asked, "Is it true?" I quickly nodded and said yes. She asked again, "What were you doing making so much noise in your room that night?" She then covered her mouth and laughed. I was secretly pleased, thinking she had steered the conversation in that direction, and I needed to capitalize on it. So I deliberately hesitated and said, "You could hear that sound?" She immediately replied, "How could I not hear you when you were making so much noise?" I pretended not to understand and asked, "Doesn't everyone make noise like that?" She said, "Of course not." I added, "Impossible, I've seen everyone make noise like that." She got a little impatient and asked, "Who have you heard make noise like that?" I said I saw it in a movie. She laughed and said, "Can you believe what you see in movies? It's not like that in reality. I don't make noise like that," she said the last part softly.
I immediately asked her innocently, "Then how do you make noise?" I tried my best to appear inquisitive, completely concealing any ulterior motives in my eyes. She thought for a while and finally answered, "I rarely moan during sex, only a very few times." I knew this was a difficult thing to say at first, but it became much easier once we opened up, so we started talking about it. I asked Xiaoling, "Why don't you moan much during sex? Why does my wife moan so much?" She laughed and said, "That's because you're so good, your wife can't take it." After saying that, she laughed again. I asked her, "Your boyfriend is quite tall, he must be quite good too." She said her boyfriend was rather refined and proper, and very gentle during sex. I quickly said that I was also quite proper, a gentleman. You glanced at me and said, "You call yourself a gentleman? Give me a break." I asked her why I wasn't a gentleman. She thought for a while, blushed, and said, "What gentleman would masturbate with a girl's underwear?" After saying that, she laughed, and I pretended to be embarrassed and asked her, "How did you know?" She snorted and said smugly, "Nothing can be hidden from me." I immediately started flattering her, saying, "You're so amazing! Please take me as your apprentice!" She smiled smugly, and I added, "Actually, I didn't mean to. Seeing your clothes made me think of those parts of you, and I wanted to smell what they smelled like, so I couldn't help myself." I lowered my head after saying that, and seeing my embarrassment, she teased me, "Which parts of me did you think of?" I stammered, "My breasts and down there." You laughed and called me a pervert. I retorted that she wasn't much better, eavesdropping on others having sex in the middle of the night. She got angry after hearing it and started pinching my flesh, which hurt terribly. It took her a while to let go. I then asked her, "How did you feel when you heard us having sex?" She answered without hesitation, "No feeling." I said that was impossible, but she insisted she felt nothing. Undeterred, I quickly suggested a competition. She said, "How can we compare?" I provoked her, saying, "You must be soaking wet down there, maybe even touched it with your hand." I then grinned mischievously. She immediately retorted that it was impossible. I said, "Let's recreate last night's scene. Watch a 20-minute porn video. If you don't react, I'll admit defeat." She thought about it and agreed.
I chose a Japanese adult film for her. At first, she was a little embarrassed, so I dimmed the lights and said, "Seeing how embarrassed you are, I dimmed the lights so I can't see your blush. Don't worry." She snorted but didn't say anything. Then she actually started watching quite seriously. When she saw the men licking women's genitals, she said those men were perverts. It seems she'd never seen this kind of film before, nor had her boyfriend ever licked her. After watching for a while, I asked her, "Aren't you aroused?" She hurriedly replied, "No." I said, "I don't believe you. I can see your heart is racing." She said she wasn't. I said I wanted to see, so I put my hand on her chest. She was watching a movie and didn't pay much attention to the fact that her chest was a forbidden area. I suppressed my excitement and deliberately said to her, "Really, it's not racing? Did you not touch the heart?" She said it wasn't racing. I said I didn't believe her, so I started touching around, and gently touched her breasts, which weren't very big. Maybe she noticed when I touched her too hard earlier, because she slapped my hand away and said, "Pervert!" I laughed and said, "You got aroused just from my touch?" She glanced at me and said, "How could that be? With your technique..." I retorted, "Then why don't you dare let me touch you?" She wasn't fooled and grinned mischievously at me, saying, "I'm not fooled. You're trying to slap me. That area is a forbidden zone." I had no choice but to back down. I said, "You get aroused even without me touching your forbidden zone." She arrogantly said, "Impossible." I was pleased, thinking she had fallen for it, so I started touching her thighs, very gently, because I didn't want to distract her from the movie. I slowly touched the inside of her thigh. Her breathing became heavier, and I knew she was getting aroused, but I continued to touch her quietly. Seeing that she was getting more and more into it, I slowly moved my head closer to hers and gently asked in her ear, "How was the movie?" I didn't dare to ask her about impulsive things, afraid that she would become wary. I gently blew into her ear, and she became even more dazed.
I was discussing the genitals of the male and female leads in the movie with her, and my hand, which had been touching her thigh, would occasionally brush lightly against her genitals through her pants. Even though it was just a light touch, she still gasped. I knew she was getting aroused, but I didn't dare to do anything rash, afraid of waking her from her dazed state. My other hand also came into play, gently touching her neck, trying to distract her, while my other hand slowly moved towards her stomach. She was wearing sweatpants at home, which made it easier for me. My hand moved down her stomach, lingering at the elastic of her sweatpants, sometimes slipping in and then out. Her guard slowly lowered, and when I saw the time was right, I breathed heavily in her ear, and my hand, which was below her, stretched the elastic of her pants and underwear, without touching her skin, so she wouldn't notice what I was doing. Taking advantage of her inattention... I immediately slipped my hand inside her underwear, and my middle finger instantly entered her vagina. Only then did she realize she was vulnerable. She tried to resist, but it was too late. The pleasure from my finger inside her vagina left her powerless to struggle. She could only weakly say, "Just a touch is enough." I quickly agreed, and then my finger began to move in and out. She simply closed her eyes. After a while, I said to her, "Your pants are blocking your hand. Take them off." I wasn't negotiating; I was ordering her. As I took off my pants, I pulled down her underwear as well. At first, she resisted, but I whispered in her ear, "It's okay, it'll be more comfortable this way!" Hearing this, she released her hand. Without her pants, it was much easier to move her hand. After holding her for a while, I let her lie on the sofa. I slowly squatted between her legs and kissed her vulva, licking it with my tongue. The pleasure made her wriggle her hips. She didn't know I was licking her vulva; she just felt so good. Gradually, she realized it didn't feel like fingers, so she opened her eyes and saw that I was servicing her with my mouth. She quickly said no, saying it was dirty down there. I said it wasn't dirty, that it smelled good. Hearing this warmed her heart, and the feeling of comfort surged up again. Gradually, she let go, and her moans grew louder. She clamped my head between her legs and reached for my head with her hands. I knew she was mine now. I kissed her while taking off my pants, not letting her know. After I was naked, I kissed her vulva upwards, all the way to her chest, and used my hands to unhook her bra. This time, she didn't resist. I gently sucked on her nipple, and with one hand I reached for her vagina, stirring it inside. Xiaoling hugged my head again, and I arched my back, thrusting my glans into her vagina. She let out a long sigh of relief, opened her eyes, and knew I was inside her. It was too late to say anything, so she simply closed her eyes, relaxed, and enjoyed it. That's how we had our first time making love.
Once you start having sex, it's easy to want to do it again and again. So for the next few days, Xiaoling and I did it every day, sometimes two or three times a day. We started as soon as my wife went to work. She also accepted oral sex, and she didn't feel nauseous when I ejaculated in her mouth. A week later, she went back to work, but every few months she would take some time to come here to see her cousin, of course, she couldn't say she was coming to see me.

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