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A car sex session with my sister-in-law 

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My family was relatively well-off. My father and his brothers had owned stone quarries in the area in their early years, so the family was quite large, and my father's influence in the region was quite profound. When I was in high school, my father and my second uncle built two villas in the suburbs. My second uncle and his two sons lived in the back villa, and our family lived in the front one. Because my father was the youngest, there was a significant age gap between me and my two older cousins. My eldest cousin and his wife worked in Shanghai and only came back on weekends, while my younger cousin and his wife managed things at our family's stone quarry (basically, they just loafed around). Therefore, I had the most contact with my younger cousin and his wife, and we were closest. To be honest, my virginity was taken by my younger cousin's wife. It was really a coincidence; at 19, I was in my adolescence, impulsive and naive, and that was it.
In high school, I was a day student, cycling to school every day. My grades were good; I was in the top 100 of my class in a key high school. There's a saying here: raise sons frugally, raise daughters lavishly! My parents are very strict about my allowance, but they treat my younger sister completely differently. They treat her like royalty, like the stars in the sky – if they could, my father would give them to her first. Their motto is always the same: girls need money, don't let a piece of candy fool you when you grow up. So, besides ensuring my grades are good and I don't cause trouble, they basically let me grow up freely.
I usually get home after 9 pm after evening self-study. Although they leave food at home, I always heat it up myself. In contrast, my sister-in-law is incredibly kind to me. They come back late from the quarry, and dinner isn't until almost 8 pm. In the summer, they often don't clean up after themselves, waiting for me to come home from school so they can come over for dinner. My sister-in-law then cleans up. So, I spend more time at their house than at my own home, and I still have the deepest bond with them. Let me introduce my sister-in-law: she's 163cm tall, slightly chubby, with a large face (my brother says a large face brings good fortune to her husband). She's not a stunning beauty, but definitely the kind that grows on you. She's also kind-hearted and well-mannered. I secretly watched porn in high school, and a few of the precocious classmates and I even masturbated. Back then, I was ignorant and curious about sex, and I often fantasized about having sex with a woman, but my allowance was limited and my family was strict, so I never had the chance. One day, I saw my sister-in-law's naked body, and from then on, I fantasized about sleeping with her.
I remember it was summer; my brother broke his leg while hiking, and my sister-in-law was taking care of him at home. One weekend, after playing basketball, I couldn't get into the house because I didn't have my keys (my parents had taken my sister to the mall), so I went to my sister-in-law's house to take a shower. As soon as I entered, I saw my brother lying in the living room watching TV. I told him I was sweaty from playing basketball and needed a shower. My brother told me to go upstairs myself; his basketball jersey was in the closet in his room, and he told me to ask my sister-in-law for it. I said "okay" and went upstairs. After going upstairs, I called out to my sister-in-law, but no one answered. I assumed she had gone to the third floor. I took off my jersey and shorts, leaving only my shorts, and rushed into the bathroom. When I opened the door, I was stunned. My sister-in-law was naked in the bathroom. It turned out she had just finished showering and was drying herself with a towel. Our eyes met, and my sister-in-law blushed. I saw her full breasts and a few sparse pubic hairs below, slightly raised. In an instant, my genitals were erect! I don't know where I got the courage, but I grabbed her and hugged her. My sister-in-law hesitated for a moment, then pushed me away forcefully and ran into the inner bedroom, leaving me there bewildered. I quickly closed the door and went into the shower room, wanting to take a shower to cool off. But when I saw the underwear my sister-in-law had left outside, I couldn't resist. I picked up her pink underwear and started masturbating, fantasizing about her naked body. I ejaculated hard onto the underwear. After I finished, I was scared and regretful. I quickly gathered up her underwear and stuffed it into the laundry basket next to me.
I quickly took a shower, put on my dirty underwear, and intended to get my brother's jersey and shorts myself, but I was too embarrassed to face my sister-in-law. So I called out to my brother from the bathroom. He called out to her twice from downstairs, and about two minutes later, she threw the jersey and shorts out through the bedroom door. I hurriedly put them on and slipped downstairs, thinking, "Oh no, my sister-in-law is angry. What am I going to do?" As soon as I got downstairs, I turned and walked out without looking back. My brother invited me to have dinner at their house that night, but I replied that I'd eat at home and quickly left.
After seeing my sister-in-law naked, I didn't go to their house for a week. I was worried that she would tell my parents, and I was also worried that she would ignore me. Actually, I really wanted to see her, and I was very conflicted, which made me feel dazed and confused for several days. For a week, I ate my own dinner at home every night. Then one day, my mother told me that my sister-in-law invited me to her house for dinner the next night. Hearing this news, I was both excited and scared. I was excited because my sister-in-law hadn't told my parents about it, and it seemed like she wasn't angry anymore. I was afraid of how to face her the next day. The next day, I went anyway, steeling myself. I knew my older brother and sister-in-law had returned with their children, and our whole family was there too. Throughout the meal, I didn't dare look at my sister-in-law, just kept my head down and ate.
After dinner, my father, second uncle, and two older brothers went to the mahjong room downstairs to play mahjong. My mother, second aunt, and my sister watched TV in the living room. My sister-in-law took the two children upstairs to take a bath. My sister-in-law and I were left to clean the table and wash the dishes. After cleaning the table, we went to the kitchen; only my sister-in-law and I were there. She washed the dishes, and I rinsed the water. We didn't speak. I wondered if I should ask, and how I should say it. My sister-in-law accidentally touched my hand when she put the dishes in the sink after washing them. We were both a little embarrassed for a moment, but she finally spoke up, saying that what happened that day was in the past, she didn't mind, and that she always treated me like a junior (my sister-in-law is 8 years older than me). She told me to focus on my studies, and although I'm in puberty, she understood me—a whole bunch of platitudes. I was only 19, and I didn't know how to express myself then, so I just said I liked her, repeating it many times. She said I was attracted to women's bodies, that I'd never seen one before, and that's how it is during puberty.
Because the kitchen door was transparent, I really wanted to hold her hand, but I didn't dare. We spent the night peacefully, my mind filled with images of my sister-in-law's naked body. The next morning, my brother asked me to go grocery shopping with my sister-in-law; we had guests coming over. I was very excited—I could be alone with my sister-in-law! I quickly got up, brushed my teeth, and washed my face. When I left, my sister-in-law's car was already waiting for me at the door. I got in the passenger seat and went straight to the market. I don't know how I got so bold. The whole way there I kept saying, "I miss my sister-in-law! I miss you! I miss you all night!"
It was a crazy confession; I just wanted to sleep with her! My sister-in-law kept sighing the whole way, saying she was sorry, that puberty was terrifying! She was afraid I'd do something inappropriate, so she stopped the car to talk to me. But as soon as we stopped, I pounced on her, grabbed her head, and started kissing her (there weren't many people on the street outside our neighborhood that morning; looking back, I was incredibly brave). She resisted at first, but I was stronger, so she gradually stopped. Being a first-timer, I had no skill in kissing; I just randomly nibbled and kissed her lips. My sister-in-law kept her teeth clenched. After about two or three minutes, she pushed me away, saying, "You can't do this! You can't keep doing this!" I didn't care about any of that; I just stubbornly insisted, "I want you!" My sister-in-law couldn't resist my persistent pleading and said, "Just once!"
I was so excited I almost jumped up. I pulled her towards the back seat, but she said, "Are you crazy? On the street? Let's go somewhere else." My sister-in-law drove the car to a secluded road in the back, a road that hardly anyone usually walks on (as mentioned before, the villa is one we built ourselves on land we bought; it's located on the edge of a mountain in
a suburban area, so it's usually very quiet). The whole way, I clung to her arm, refusing to let go, afraid she'd run away or change her mind! She parked the car on a path through the woods, where trees conveniently blocked the view, and we slipped into the back seat. As soon as the door closed, I was incredibly eager. My sister-in-law grabbed my hand and said, "Just once, okay?" I nodded. Today, she was wearing a knee-length skirt. She knelt on the back seat and unzipped it from behind, revealing black silk shorts that hugged her full hips. The sight made me incredibly excited; my penis was throbbing. Watching her slowly pull down her shorts, revealing her full vulva, I quickly pulled off my jeans, exposing my swollen penis. My sister-in-law then turned over, saw my penis, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Get on!" I pounced on my sister-in-law and kissed her. As we kissed, she opened her teeth, and our tongues finally intertwined. I never knew my first kiss was so exciting! My hands didn't stop either; I grabbed my little brother and frantically searched for her entrance. I couldn't get in for a while, and my sister-in-law chuckled, "Serves you right for being so impatient!" It was only with her help that I finally got in. The moment I entered, wow! It felt like another world. I was in a blissful, intoxicated state; it was indescribable.
A virgin is a virgin. Before I could even enjoy it, in just a few seconds (literally a few seconds, just a quick thrust), my virgin semen overflowed, filling my sister-in-law's vagina. She felt it and chuckled, "So impatient!" She told me not to move, stroking my buttocks with both hands. We kissed, and she slowly started to grip me with her vagina. I felt my penis getting harder (it hadn't softened yet after ejaculating), and I instinctively started thrusting, once, twice, three times... I don't know how many times. Watching my sister-in-law's face grow redder and redder, my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, the two flesh colliding made a slapping sound (even now, recalling it, it's a truly real love). My sister-in-law's vaginal fluid flowed onto the leather seat, mixed with sweat, filling the car with a lewd atmosphere. Then I let out a long breath, and another "cannonball" shot full into my sister-in-law's vagina. Lying on top of her, she stroked my buttocks and said, "Now you know what a woman feels like, right?" I said, "So this is what sex feels like. Get up already!" I pulled out my penis and watched the semen flow from my sister-in-law's vagina; it was so stimulating. My sister-in-law took a napkin from the back of the chair and wiped her vagina, not forgetting to clean my penis as well. She put on her short skirt and said very seriously, "Just this once!" I just said "Oh." The two of us drove straight to the market to buy groceries.
From then on, I naively thought that I could go to my sister-in-law whenever I wanted. Actually, I was wrong. When my sister-in-law said "just this once," she really meant it. During that time, I harassed her many times. I saw her hanging clothes to dry in the sunroom on the fourth floor, and I secretly sneaked up, hugged her, and wanted to have sex. My sister-in-law warned me many times not to do anything reckless! The hormones of puberty were completely uncontrollable. I would sneak into the bathroom after she finished showering, steal her underwear, masturbate, and ejaculate on it. My sister-in-law knew all about these things, but she only warned me and never scolded or slapped me. She once talked to me for a long time, saying that her sister-in-law loves her and doesn't want to hurt her. She said she's still young and will understand later. She's family, and her forgiveness of her mistakes isn't really a mistake, but a necessary part of adolescence. We're family. She loves her brother and treats him like a younger generation. Her not giving him what he wants is for his own good; she doesn't want him to have a distorted love and hopes he'll grow up quickly and understand her love.
Only after growing up did she realize that it was a love that transcended romantic love and familial affection. That kind of feeling is so precious—loving her, tolerating her, even indulging her, helping her grow, helping her get on the right track in life. Even today, I cherish the love her sister-in-law gives me, respect my brother, and respect my extended family. Everyone makes mistakes during their confused adolescence. What I want to say is how precious it is to have a family member who guides you through adolescence.
I urge everyone reading this: cherish the people who love you, cherish your family, cherish your loved ones!
Later, I went to university. Because of my older brother, my sister-in-law didn't give birth to my nephew until my second year. The three of them came to Sydney for a trip and made a special trip to visit me at my university in Melbourne. Knowing my father was strict about my allowance, she would often send me money. While she did send the money, she would inevitably nag me, telling me not to spend it recklessly, that buying food and clothes was fine, but not to go out and cause trouble. She cared for me even more than my mother. Now, even after starting my own family, I always remember my sister-in-law's love and kindness. Returning home is always a happy family reunion; the older generation talks about their businesses, the mothers chat about family matters, and the brothers discuss their work. As for the love I had with my sister-in-law during my adolescence, let it remain a beautiful memory.
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