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wife's younger sister 

My wife and I have a great relationship and a harmonious sex life. Two years after we got married, we decided to have a
child .
After my wife was four months pregnant, she went back to her parents' home in a suburban county 50 kilometers away to recuperate, while I continued the
weekly commute. Since my job was relatively easy at that time, I often had half the week off, so
I stayed at my mother-in-law's house. Her family lived in a four-story villa with a separate yard. Her parents lived on
the first floor, her two daughters on the second, and her two sons each occupied the remaining two floors.
My wife is the eldest child, with younger sisters Yun, Lao Sanxing, and younger brother Ming, the oldest being no more than two years apart in age
. Yun and Xing also got married shortly after my wife. My father-in-law was away doing business for long periods, usually only
returning home for the Chinese New Year or when there was a major event. Xing went with her father shortly after their marriage, Ming was studying in Beijing, and my brother-in-law Jian also
went to the north to do business earlier this year, so I was the only man in the family.
Yun also moved back to her parents' home. Yun looks a lot like my wife; their figures, faces, and temperaments are almost identical. When I
first met her, I thought they were twins…
It must have been May. The air was already filled with the scent of summer. My wife's belly was gradually
growing, but she still had no major mobility issues. We were still able to maintain our weekly sex life, though
due to various concerns, I could never fully enjoy it, and my wife felt somewhat guilty towards me.
That night, since we had decided to wait until after the baby was born to have sex, we didn't
lock the door . I was woken up by mosquitoes shortly after falling asleep. After lighting mosquito coils, I felt a bit thirsty and went to the small living room to get some water.
Just as I was drinking, the door to the opposite room suddenly opened, and Yun came out. Since I only had the corner lamp
on , I could only vaguely see her wearing a pink nightgown with a very short hem, her two pale
legs particularly eye-catching, as she walked towards me.
For a moment, I froze, forgetting to greet her. It wasn't until she was in front of me that I
suddenly realized what was happening, and the glass in my hand wobbled, spilling water.
"Ah!!"
A short, panicked scream pulled me back to reality. Looking closely, I saw that Yun's
chest was wet; her thin silk slip dress clung to her body, revealing her curves, and her breasts,
like two grapes, trembled up and down in my eyes as she pulled back. My
throat immediately went dry; I swallowed hard and quickly whispered, "Yun, I'm sorry, I didn't
see."
"Oh~, it's brother-in-law!" Yun sighed, rubbing her chest with her right hand. "I, I'm fine. It was
my carelessness, and I forgot my glasses."
"Wipe it off!"
I turned around, grabbed two tissues from the coffee table, and handed them to her, my eyes involuntarily glancing at her chest
.
Yun snapped out of her daze, clutching her clothes with her right hand and taking the tissue from my hand with her left, before
stepping past me.
"It's okay, I'll take care of it in the bathroom myself."
"Oh, okay!"
I watched her disappear into the bathroom, her nightgown, supported by her rounded buttocks, slightly flaring open, revealing
her alluring curves. My
own arousal rose too… My desires, pent up for the past week, were now throbbing, and this stimulation made
me lose control, my mind racing…
I approached the bathroom door and, through the frosted glass, vaguely saw Yun sitting on the toilet, imagining the sound of
urine spraying against the toilet bowl. Then, her graceful figure arched forward, her left hand
reaching down, followed by the sound of flushing water.
Good heavens, she used the tissue I gave her to wipe her genitals? She wasn't wearing underwear?
Yun looked at herself in the mirror, stretched her skirt, and turned around to open the door.
I quickly stepped back and asked, "Are you alright? What's wrong? Still can't sleep so late?"
"Ah! Yeah, so many mosquitoes! So annoying!" Yun, who had just stepped out the door, didn't expect me to speak so immediately
and paused noticeably. "Actually, I was already asleep, those pesky mosquitoes!"
"Hehe, me too!"
I turned around, poured a glass of water, and handed it to her. "Have some water, it's so hot!" I unconsciously rubbed
my hand against hers.
"Oh, thank you, brother-in-law!"
A blush flashed across Yun's face, I didn't know if it was because she thought about the glimpse of her skin earlier or because she guessed my
intentions. But she still obediently took it and brought it to her lips.
My eyes could no longer leave Yun's chest. I was so close, and my eyesight was super
good. The silk nightgown clung to her body, making her breasts even more alluring. From the low neckline,
I could even see some blue veins faintly visible on her white jade-like chest, exuding a faint fragrance of flesh. Her armpits looked freshly
shaved, and her glistening arms seemed to reflect light under the dim corner lamp, yet also seemed transparent.
"The Drunken Concubine!" The phrase suddenly flashed through my mind. Perhaps
I wasn't quite tipsy yet, but Yun was already incredibly alluring; at least, I was "stunned" by her beauty
, a memory that remains vivid even now.
"Shall we chat for a bit?" I probed her attitude. "I can't sleep! Want to keep me company for a while?"
"Huh?" Yun put down her glass. "Here? Where's my sister? Is she asleep?"
"It's okay. Let's keep our voices down; we shouldn't disturb her."
"Okay, anyway, you woke me up." She then felt embarrassed, her
blush spreading.
We crossed the small hall and went to the balcony. There were still a few cans of beer and some
peanuts left over from earlier. I opened one and handed it to her.
"I don't drink," she said, somewhat surprised, without reaching out.
"It's okay, a little drink will help you sleep," I urged her. "I'm not forcing you to drink much, it 's
no fun drinking alone."
"Besides, Jian isn't home anyway. Beer won't make you drunk, and it quenches your thirst. Even if you do get drunk, what
's the big deal ?" I smiled and shoved the can of beer into her hand. We were both leaning against the balcony railing. A crescent moon hung in the sky, its pale light occasionally peeking through the clouds . The streetlights in the distance cast dappled shadows on us through countless branches, while the chirping of crickets from some unknown patch of grass rose and fell tirelessly, exceptionally clear.




Suddenly, my desire vanished without a trace. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.
"What's wrong?" Yun asked, looking at me with a puzzled expression.
"Oh! Nothing, I was just thinking about how long it's been since I've indulged myself like this."
"Oh? There's a story behind it? Is it related to my sister?"
"No. How could your sister, who has such a regular life, do this to me?"
"Then what?"
"The past is too painful to recall!" I sighed deeply. "I won't talk about it anymore. I was young then and didn't understand
anything . Now that I think about it, it really feels like a dream! It's still most important to cherish the people around you!" With that, I
downed the wine in my hand.
A gust of wind blew by, causing the light and shadows around us to sway, and bringing with it the mournful
calls of wild cats in the distance.
Yun suddenly shrank back, her hands holding the wine bottle tightly to her chest, but her eyes were fixed on me.
"What's wrong? Are you cold?" I glanced at her. "Why don't you go to sleep? I'll stay a little longer and have a couple more
cans."
"No, I can't sleep, and I'm not cold." Yun said stubbornly, taking a big gulp as well. "Honestly, I'm
so envious of you, sister, having such a considerate husband."
"What's wrong?" She raised her hand, and I looked at her from the left. Her nightgown was already dry,
but her nipples kept pushing forward with her movement, blooming proudly in the wind. My heart started racing again. "Jian...
isn't ?"
Yun shook her head. "You know, we were introduced by someone else. We didn't have any
emotional foundation to begin with. He's not talkative, and he never says a word when we chat."... "You know
, I can't keep asking him to talk to me. He's five years older than me, we..." Yun's voice choked up as she
spoke .
...
"I really envy you, sister. You two talk about everything. You've told
me says you're lazy, that you're not good at this or that, and that she has to do everything, I can feel
the happiness in her words." Yun looked directly at me, and a mist slowly rose from her eyes.
"Yun, you'll be happy too!" Even I felt this was unconvincing, bordering on
ridiculous.
"I know you mean well, don't try to comfort me. I'm
fine downed her drink in one gulp, then choked, coughing loudly, a sound that seemed a little
frightening in the night air.
I quickly reached out and gently patted her back. "Drink slowly, what's the rush?"
Yun suddenly turned around and hugged me tightly.
I was stunned. Wasn't this exactly what I planned? How did I end up being the one on the defensive? I stared blankly into
her eyes, suddenly realizing I didn't understand myself. Was I being stupid?
But my body reacted without my conscious control. I felt a sudden
chill on my bare chest, followed by a soft, warm, and full sensation, and my erection immediately pressed against Yun's
lower abdomen.
Then, I understood, and immediately lowered my head, searching for those two thirsty lips.
Oh my god! I had never tasted such exquisite lips before. Her lips were warm and supple, her tongue soft
yet agile, her saliva abundant and just right. My passion was instantly ignited. I tightly
embraced her waist; her body was truly like water, limp in my arms. We kept exchanging
saliva, licking each other endlessly. My right hand, not content to linger on her back, slid down,
suddenly slipping inside her skirt...
Yun's body suddenly jolted, her hands frantically pressing down on me. "No! Not here!" Yun broke free
from my lips. "I'm still inside!"
I bent down, scooped her up, and carried her back. Her legs wobbled, her hands flailing wildly in the air,
unsure where to put them. I quickly entered her bedroom, slamming the door shut, and threw her onto the bed.
"Ah..." Yun seemed to only just realize what was happening when my lips sealed her words. At first, she
struggled, protesting intermittently. Slowly, I tasted that "
drunken ... By this time, she had completely given up struggling and began to slowly immerse herself
in our passionate kiss. (Honestly, even now, thinking about her lips still makes me a little aroused. She's the only
woman who can arouse me with just a kiss, not counting my experiences from my youth.)
Her mouth seemed to be able to change shape; our tongues intertwined and chased each other endlessly... I
had never kissed so breathlessly before; I didn't even care about taking a breath, desperately enjoying the dizzying pleasure brought on by
the lack of oxygen .
Finally catching my breath, I opened my eyes. In the dim light, I felt her burning gaze, our
panting breaths, and the sensual aura emanating from her body.
My blood boiled. I ripped the thin straps of her dress off her shoulders, and with a
forceful , the nightgown split open, revealing a pair of breasts that bounced out, swaying gently. Her nipples, engorged with blood
, stood erect, bobbing gently…
I pounced on her again, my left hand reaching behind her waist, my right hand climbing up those alluring peaks. I grasped them
perfectly , firm and smooth, just like my wife's breasts before she was pregnant…
I still couldn't suppress my desire to find her lips, and our lips met again…
My hands, one in front and one behind, lingered on every part of her body, from her left breast to her right, from
her neck to her buttocks—her skin smoother than the nightgown I had torn…
Our legs intertwined…
Her hands clung tightly to my back, so tightly that my right hand could only
rest on one breast

After a long while, our lips parted.
I gazed into her eyes, and suddenly my impression of her overlapped with that of my wife: the same beauty, the same
fiery passion , the same alluring figure, the same smooth, silky skin… yet I could also discern distinct differences.
My wife's lips and tongue were strong and elastic, while Yun's were like downy feathers, so soft no matter how much I squeezed and sucked; my wife's breasts
were large and soft, while Yun's breasts were firm like a young girl's; my wife was more straightforward and direct, while Yun was more gentle and reserved… This fueled
my strong desire to take things to the next level.
I became less anxious.
I slowly untied the tattered cloth wrapped around her waist, revealing a body radiating a bluish-white light.
She was slightly thinner than my wife, but there was no trace of bone. Her long, flowing hair was now disheveled
behind her head , her head slightly tilted, her eyes clear and bright. Beads of sweat glistened on her delicate nose, which flared rapidly
. Her lips were slightly parted, and below her slender neck were sharply defined shoulders. Down her collarbone were two
towering breasts, their peaks gleaming eerily with each breath.
My eyes slowly traveled down from her waist to her right hip, following the perfect curve of her body. Her hands
alternately covered her thighs, then, following my gaze, they were placed between her legs. Her long, slender legs
were no less , and her beautiful knees and the rest of her body (I can't describe it anymore)... I really wondered
how God could be so kind to these two sisters. At that moment, I even wanted to kneel down and thank the heavens,
no, thank God (my mother-in-law is a Christian). I was so lucky!
I bent down again, my tongue extending from the foot of the mountain peak to its summit, licking the circle of the Gobi Desert, and finally
taking the ruby into my mouth. Her firm breasts couldn't withstand my invasion and changed shapes in my hands...
Yun began to moan, and her hand touched my kneeling waist. She pulled down her underwear, grabbed
my penis, and started stroking it...
I woke up with a start, and my right hand slid gently down to the valley, to the grassy area, where some
dew hanging. I gently probed downwards. Her pubic hair wasn't long, but it was thick, and her vulva was full. When my middle finger
looked towards the entrance, her body visibly trembled. When we finally reached the entrance of the Peach Blossom Spring, her hand stopped
moving.
I couldn't resist any longer. I knelt between her legs, and they naturally parted. I pressed my upper body
closer and looked at her. Her face was flushed, her breathing more rapid, and her eyes were slightly
closed , shimmering with a hazy light…
I gripped my penis, rubbing the head against the entrance a couple of times. Suddenly, her legs tightened, and her hazy eyes emitted
a resentful light. I didn't dare hesitate and thrust hard…
“Ah…it hurts!” With a soft cry, my penis was halfway in. I hadn't expected her
vagina to be so tight even with such lubrication. Layers of petals surrounded me, constantly writhing,
almost making me ejaculate. I gasped, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, rubbed them around, and then lowered my hips, pressing
down.
“Ah!!” she cried out again, her legs wrapping around my waist. We
remained for a long time.
"That's amazing!" she whispered in my ear. I couldn't resist the
temptation and immediately began. We held each other tightly, and I didn't use any fancy techniques, just thrusting in and
out...
Accompanied by her soft moans and rapid breathing, the desire to conquer her, to make her happy,
surged uncontrollably. My head and back were covered in sweat, and the areas where we touched became increasingly
slippery . Her buttocks were becoming a little hard to grip. I pulled a pillow under her waist, pulled her
legs forward with both hands, and then pressed them down, continuing...
Her voice gradually grew louder, and the sounds from her mouth turned into unconscious moans. Just when I felt
I was losing control, she screamed, "Ah, I'm dying!"
I reached my maximum speed and then thrust desperately, pounding into her core. She
screamed , her body trembling. I felt my glans being squeezed and contracted repeatedly, and I
ejaculated my pent-up semen deep into her body…
I lay motionless on top of her, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, beads of sweat
glistening her mouth wide open, panting heavily…
Finally, we came to our senses. I held her body, struggling to pull a tissue from the bedside table, and
slowly withdrew my still-growing penis from that tight, warm, moist, soft, and folded cave,
a stream of white semen flowing out…
“I love you! You know? I fell in love with you the first day you came to my house! But I
know you belong to her, I can’t and shouldn’t separate you! So I got married as my mother arranged. Today,
I finally got what I wanted, I can die in peace!” Yun whispered against my chest, filled with
joy .
“Silly girl, how can you be so casual about your marriage? What’s so great about me?” I was filled with mixed emotions of surprise and joy.
"Alright, you should go back now, it won't be good if your older sister finds out!"
Only then did I realize that I had slept with my wife's younger sister in the room next door. And I'd been out for
so long, my wife was going to the bathroom frequently at night now, if…
I didn't dare think any further. I kissed Yun's eyes, dared not say another word, picked up my underwear from the floor, and quickly put it on… I showered as fast as I could and sneaked into my wife's room. My wife was curled up, covered only by a
thin sheet, her curves still beautiful and alluring.
Looking at her sleeping face, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, with a faint smile, she was probably still having sweet dreams!
My heart immediately calmed down. I climbed into bed, gently lifted my wife's head, and
slipped my arm under her neck. She woke up.
"What time is it? What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing. I felt hot, and the mosquitoes kept me awake, so I took a shower. I feel much better now.
Go back to sleep, sweetie!"
"Mmm!"
My wife rolled over, pressed her thighs against my body, and drifted off to sleep again against my chest
.
But I hadn't quite shaken off the passion from earlier. Yun's image kept flashing in my mind.
Yun was 15 months younger than my wife. My mother-in-law hadn't had her period while breastfeeding my wife, so she
didn't find out Yun was four months pregnant. Yun was about 168 cm tall, slightly shorter than my wife by 1 cm, and
her frame was also slightly smaller. But their weights used to be about the same, so the two sisters often swapped clothes.
Once, shortly after our marriage, my wife and I went back to her parents' home. Suddenly, she and Yun switched clothes.
I didn't notice and picked Yun up, mistaking her for her. As soon as I touched her, I realized the difference. As soon as I let go, I
heard my wife burst into unrestrained laughter, while Yun, blushing, ran into her room without saying a word.
Yun's body was more fleshy and felt very comfortable to touch—soft and supple. And she was also more gentle…
Wenjing, having grown up mostly under her parents' protection, has always been a well-behaved girl and remains
quite innocent.
I never imagined she could have such a passionate side, but unfortunately, Jian doesn't appreciate it.
(But that gives me a chance, hehehe?)
The next day was Sunday. At seven in the morning, my mother-in-law woke the three of us up, telling us to get
ready for church. Although I really wanted to sleep in, I didn't want to offend my mother-in-law.
As I left my room, I bumped into Yun, who came out at the same time. Yun blushed slightly, said "Good morning," and slipped
into the bathroom. I suppressed the urge to ask her anything and went downstairs.
Along the way, my wife held my hand and walked happily ahead, while Yun and my mother-in-law followed behind. I glanced back
a few times and noticed Yun's gaze was fixed on me, so I pretended not to notice and kept my head down.
Fortunately, the walk wasn't very long.
Since becoming pregnant, my wife has become a devout Christian, so she attends church very diligently. When we arrived at the church
, we sat in a row. The church had those long pews with backrests. My mother-in-law sat down first, then my wife, and I naturally sat close to her
. Yun, however, unusually lagged behind, flanking me with my wife on either side.
She was restless.
Yun wore a sleeveless, beige, tight-fitting t-shirt and low-rise blue jeans, her beautiful
figure on full display. She leaned closer and closer, her left leg almost touching my right. On her white, lotus-root-like left arm was a
small red birthmark, resembling the legendary "virginity mark. "
While everyone stood to sing hymns, we exchanged a glance. I gave her a look and then
left.
"Draw me after you, and I will run after you"—Song of Solomon, Old Testament.
We found an empty Bible reading room on the second floor. The room had a window on the wall
about , so we only needed to close the door to avoid being seen.
I hugged her from behind the door, pressing her against the wall, and our lips met immediately.
I started to unbutton her jeans, and in my haste, I scratched her stomach until it was red. She quickly moved her mouth away,
and in a few moments, I pulled her jeans and underwear down to her knees. I also quickly unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants, and my penis
was already erect. I hurriedly touched her genitals a few times, spread her legs, squatted down, and, holding
my penis, thrust it diagonally into her vagina.
She leaned on my shoulder, biting her lip tightly, her arms wrapped around my neck, half her weight
resting on my legs.
My hands held her buttocks, my legs slightly bent, and my waist moved back and forth constantly—this position
was really tiring.
I moved her a few dozen times and then put her down, turning her over so she was leaning against me with her back to me,
her hands on the wall, her buttocks sticking out high. I didn't have time to appreciate her alluring posture; I grabbed her
buttocks , pressed my body against hers, spread her legs, found the right position, and thrust my hips forward. Since
she had already released a lot of fluid, my entire penis was inside.
"Ah~ha!" she cried out, swallowing the rest of the sound.
"Slap~ slap~ slap~ slap~"
The crisp slapping sounds were particularly loud in the empty classroom. The pastor's sermon outside the window occasionally drifted
into my ears, mixed with Yun Qiang's uncontrollable moans.
The feeling of pleasure was so clear, the feeling of desecration so stimulating.
I moved even faster, probably breaking my previous record. Each thrust pulled her tender flesh
out and then churned it back in, penetrating to the deepest point.
Her long hair hung down heavily; my movements were so vigorous that several times her
head made intimate contact with the wall.
The frantic thrusting lasted for several minutes, leaving us both drenched in sweat. I leaned down, my chest pressed against her back,
her t-shirt instantly soaked. I whispered in her ear,
"I'm almost there!"
"Come on! Give it to me!"
Her legs were trembling. I mustered my last strength and thrust with all my might.
A "boom" filled my mind as I pounded into her buttocks, ejaculating wildly.
Afterwards, my wife was suspicious of my profuse sweating. I excused myself by saying the bathroom was too hot and I'd been squatting for a long time.
However, in the rush, I didn't notice that after I pulled out, the semen had spilled onto my jeans,
leaving a wet patch on Yun's buttocks, which my mother-in-law discovered on the way home.
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