An incestuous relationship with his younger brother and sister-in-law

I've been reading about everyone's happy sexual experiences on the forum, so I'll also write about my own incestuous experience.
My younger brother's family lives in a third-tier city, while I live in Shenzhen. We usually talk on the phone. Suddenly, one day, I heard that my brother had been framed and arrested in his business dealings. From the time he was arrested until his imprisonment, I was there to help him. So even now, my brother and sister-in-law are like the closest of family. During that time, my parents and sister-in-law were completely distraught. Seeing someone suddenly facing imprisonment put immense physical and psychological pressure on everyone. Despite their best efforts, they couldn't change the outcome; he was sentenced to three years in prison, and we gradually accepted it. My sister-in-law lives alone with her eight-year-old nephew. Because we live far apart, I call her every few days to comfort her and try to cheer her up. I also proactively consider her financial difficulties.
I always thought that with time, the issue would fade, but those who aren't in the situation can never truly understand the feelings of those involved.
The incident happened when I went back to my brother's house to visit my sister-in-law and her child. As usual, I arrived at their house, rested, and ate dinner. After dinner, I casually flipped through TV programs. Thinking I had nothing else to do, I took a shower first. After showering, I casually sat on the TV in my underwear and shorts to kill time. My sister-in-law also showered, wearing summer pajamas, thin but not see-through. The two of them sat on the sofa and naturally started talking about my brother. It just so happened that my nephew wasn't home that day; he had been sent to his maternal grandmother's house. I kept comforting my sister-in-law. At first, she just listened and nodded, but later, as we talked, tears started falling from her eyes. She sat quietly on the sofa, quite a distance between us. The L-shaped sofa had one seat for each of us. When she cried, I felt the atmosphere became a bit awkward. I kept comforting her, and suddenly I thought I should hand her a tissue to wipe her tears. Just as I was about to get up, she took a tissue herself and wiped her tears, still sitting quietly. I didn't know what to say, looking at her red eyes, trying hard to hold back her tears. I stood up in front of her, making a gesture that was both warm and somewhat ambiguous. I reached out and held her head, saying, "Cry, it'll make you feel better. I know these past few years haven't been easy for you."
My sister-in-law didn't move, her head in my arms. I sat down beside her, pulling her into my lap, half-embracing her. Her head rested on my shoulder, and she sobbed softly. One of my arms went through her chest, around her waist, feeling the softness of her breasts. My arm pressed awkwardly against her chest, afraid to move. My arm was only resting on the side of her chest when she suddenly turned and sat up slightly, so my hand was now on her chest. She looked up and met my gaze awkwardly, tears still in her eyes. I also awkwardly froze, not moving, and realized I was aroused. One of her arms, which had been resting on my leg, was probably also feeling the change.
Looking at her teary, hazy eyes, my desire overcame my reason, and I suddenly became aroused. My hand could feel that my sister-in-law wasn't wearing anything under her pajamas, and I immediately felt her nipples. I gently squeezed her breasts, then squeezed them again. She resisted slightly, trying to remove my hand from her breasts. I moved my hand away, gently grabbed her arm, and pulled her closer to me, whispering, "I know it's not easy for you alone." Then I moved my lips to hers and gently kissed her lips. Her eyes closed instantly. I kissed her wet tongue, and my hand went back to her breasts, gently squeezing her nipples again, kneading her full, elastic breasts, slowly sliding down her pajamas, caressing her soft skin, and once again intimately touching her throbbing nipples.
I laid my sister-in-law down on my lap, my left hand around her neck and back, my right hand tracing every inch of her skin, slowly moving down to her inner thighs. Through her thin lace panties, I could already feel her moisture and heat. My penis was already hard, stubbornly pressing against my sister-in-law's back; she should be able to feel it intensely.
I got up, picked her up, and carried her to her bedroom, placing her on the large bed that had kept her company through countless lonely nights, and undressed her. A captivating body was displayed before me. I also stripped off my own clothes, straddling her, one hand grasping and kneading her breasts, the other sucking on her nipple, while the other hand explored her genitals, feeling her wet vulva. My sister-in-law breathed softly, a little urgently, not daring to indulge her desires. My hard penis was already glistening with drops of clear fluid, rapidly swelling.
I slowly licked down, all the way to her genitals; the color of her vulva changed slightly, but the bright red flesh was still visible. I gently parted the skin, my tongue probing inside. My sister-in-law let out a soft "Ah," her body contracting slightly. My sister-in-law's genitals had no odor; clear fluid flowed from her vaginal opening, reaching my tongue. I gently sucked it all in and swallowed it, then probed my tongue back into her vaginal opening. My sister-in-law's body trembled incessantly, her genitals becoming increasingly slippery.
Suddenly, she softly called out, "Brother." Thinking something had happened, I stopped and looked up at her. Her face was flushed, her eyes glazed over, full of expectation. She said, "Brother, give it to me!" My erection rose, and I straightened up, lifting her legs. I folded my hard penis against her wet opening and inserted it into her unknown depths, like a lost explorer, thrusting wildly inside her, pumping in and out of her body. The wetness, the heat, the tight embrace of her large penis. I thought, how much loneliness must my sister-in-law's body have endured over the years? No matter how high-profile a person may be, they are ultimately just an ordinary person, a woman with desires and needs. The slapping sounds from below were continuous. I looked at my sister-in-law; she had her eyes closed, feeling the constant thrusting... Finally, I felt a change inside her body, like spasms, contracting repeatedly. My sister-in-law had always been a reserved woman, unwilling to give in, even during orgasm she wouldn't cry out loud. Perhaps it was the environment, but her hands gripped my back. I felt the pain of her nails digging into my flesh turn into pleasure, the nerves instantly sending signals to my brain and lower body. I increased the speed of my thrusts, feeling the tightness of her vagina and the rhythmic contractions more intensely.
"Faster, faster, don't stop, brother, faster!" my sister-in-law whispered urgently, her eyes closed.
Suddenly, I felt the heat on my erect head and an even more intense squeezing, wave after wave... My sister-in-law looked at me, her flushed face showing intense stimulation, and she made an "Ah..." sound. I knew she had orgasmed.
My erection returned, and I resumed my rapid thrusts. My sister-in-law suddenly felt the intense impact and pleaded, "Stop, stop, no more..." I continued thrusting into her vagina, finally ejaculating amidst her cries. I held her tightly, my penis remaining inside her warm embrace.
I lay on top of her, embracing her again, gently kissing her face, her forehead, her lips... "Thank you, brother. I haven't felt this way in so long. Do you know how much I've missed you this past year?" "Did you miss him (my brother) or me?" "I missed him, but I couldn't be with him. I missed you, but I couldn't be with you either. I didn't know who to miss. I'm a woman too..." "I understand."
We each washed ourselves, then embraced and kissed. I woke up in the middle of the night to find her turned over. I hugged her from behind and realized my penis was hard again. I put it inside her, but we didn't have sex again. Instead, my penis remained inside her until the next morning (some might think that a penis softens at night but gets hard again with morning erections).
We woke up very early the next day. My sister-in-law knew my penis was still inside her. She knew I was awake and started talking to me.
"Brother..."
"Hmm?"
"Do you regret it?"
"No."
"Do you think I'm a bad woman?"
"No, you're a good woman, my good woman."
We didn't mention my brother. I wanted to, but I guess she had reservations.
We remained embracing like that, completely naked. My hands roamed over my sister-in-law's breasts and lower body, but made no large movements. She lay quietly, breathing evenly, one hand holding my erect penis, gently stimulating the glans. My penis throbbed, and I felt the urge to have sex again.
But then, she quickly turned to face me and said, "Brother, can I have it one more time?" I looked at her; silence spoke volumes. I pulled her close and pressed my lips to hers.
I knew she was already aroused, and I wanted to roll over and penetrate her from behind, but she said, "Brother, you lie down first, I'll do it." She sat up and lay on top of me, licking me as I licked her, her tongue sliding over my neck, my body, and my nipples, all the way to my hard penis. She gently placed my penis in her mouth, licking it with her clumsy movements.
I pulled her legs over, signaling her to turn her lower body around. She cooperated and stood up, placing her legs on either side of my shoulders. After adjusting my position, I kissed her clitoris, frantically sucking on it, wanting to swallow all the faintly fragrant fluid secreted by her clitoris… Naturally, we were once again tightly joined together, frantically entering each other's bodies again… Finally, it was time to part. My sister-in-law and I didn't say much. She only said, "Brother, thank you. I'll miss you." I said, "Me too. Take care."
Later, when we met, we were still like family, but we didn't do it again. We knew we had given each other our bodies and our hearts, but we still had to face reality.
This illicit love had been buried deep in my heart all this time. Today, I've spoken of it, hoping my sister-in-law can be happy and sexually fulfilled.
[The End]

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