My widowed sister

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Background: I was born into a wealthy family.
My father was not a direct descendant, but he was intelligent from a young age and often quarreled with the eldest son in the family. After coming of age, he did not want to associate with the
family

, so he made his own way in the world, working his way up in the business world and even purchasing an official position in his hometown. Later, he died of illness, but he left a considerable fortune to his family. I am the eldest son in the family. I was lazy and unruly from a young age, and my father still restrained me while he was alive. But after inheriting the family fortune, I gradually revealed my true colors, and became even more unruly and
unscrupulous .

I have a younger sister, 17 years old, who is quite beautiful. She married a scholar surnamed Zhang. Zhang was initially studious, but later became addicted to gambling, squandering the family fortune. Later, he got into a dispute with a creditor and was
accidentally killed. The creditor colluded with the officials, made some bribes, and settled the matter with only a small amount of money. My sister then asked me for help, but we lived in different
places and I was too far away to help her. Zhang Shengsheng left behind a family with only bare walls and a mountain of debts, a widowed mother, a wife, and a one-year-old infant. Later, I made some plans, paid off my sister's debts, and provided her with two side
rooms for temporary accommodation, offering her some relief for over a month.

I have always been fond of women and beautiful concubines. Many of my late father's beautiful concubines fell into my hands. My widowed sister was nearby, and I often thought of her and visited her frequently. After this happened three times, my sister knew my desires,
but she never reciprocated, and even grew distant from me.

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One night, unable to resist, I took some expensive incense, intending to have a tryst with my sister without her knowing, to make it
a fait accompli despite her reluctance. However, when I secretly approached my sister's room, I saw that although the candles were extinguished, I could hear lewd voices coming from inside. I was greatly surprised, misunderstanding that someone had gotten there first
and stolen the incense. I couldn't help but curse the audacious servant in my heart. Later, I listened more closely and only heard two female voices inside. One was my sister's, and the other
was her mother-in-law, Zhang.

Judging from their conversation and after some deduction, it seemed that Zhang was a newly widowed woman, sexually frustrated. Although she remained chaste and did not remarry, she secretly entertained herself with male prostitutes. After Zhang's death
, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law often spent time together, and the daughter-in-law learned of this. However, Zhang successfully incited her daughter-in-law to also engage in this game, and they even occasionally played the game of "mirror grinding.

" Since my sister was lustful, this matter would be easy to handle. I was in my prime and often stayed in brothels with a group of playboys, so I was familiar with
many . It would be strange if I couldn't handle a newly widowed woman with lust!

I immediately lit some sleeping incense. Before long, I heard the sounds from the inner room gradually subside. I knocked on the door, but no one answered. So I used a tool to remove
the latch and went in, holding my breath.

The room was indeed filled with an air of lewdness. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law lay on the bed
, their genitals pressed together. Zhang's clothes were completely off, leaving her naked. Her two plump breasts were so large they were almost sagging, and her waist was slender and smooth. She didn't look like she was nearly forty years old at all; she was indeed very different from a peasant woman. Her younger sister was still wearing her undershirt, but apart from her lower garment, her pubic hair was
a soft, downy patch, dripping with moisture, soaking a large area of the bedding. Her tender labia only covered one side, while the other was slightly turned up, probably because the two had
been moving too vigorously. Her younger sister's legs were extremely beautiful, delicate and smooth, with little flesh, and they were straight. I almost wanted to immediately take out my penis and play with it, but then
I remembered my plan and forcibly restrained myself. The scent of incense hadn't dissipated, so I didn't dare to look too closely. I first opened the doors and windows wide, and only went into the room after I was sure there was nothing amiss.

I tidied my younger sister's clothes a little, then picked her up and carried her straight to my bedroom. As soon as I put her on the bed, I removed all her clothes. Then I ran back to
the side room, wrapped Zhang in a sheet, and carried her into my room as before. I had instructed the servants beforehand, so there was no risk of them seeing us along the way. Once

everything was ready, I closed the doors and windows, lit the candles, stripped off all my clothes, pounced on the bed, pressed my already erect penis
against my sister's plump vulva, and thrust it in hard. My sister was already asleep, her body soft and weak. Because of the lovemaking with Zhang beforehand, she was
naturally fragrant, and her vulva was slippery and tender, yet tight like a virgin's, making me feel incredibly ecstatic.

Although my sister was still unconscious and not fully conscious, her whole body seemed to have regained feeling. Not only were her breasts perked up and hard as cherries, but she was also
moaning softly, repeatedly calling out Zhang's name.

How could I allow the beauty beneath me to call another man's name? I couldn't bear it, so I pressed my lips to hers and sealed her lips with mine. He then stuck out his tongue, licking the fragrant saliva in her mouth, playing with his sister
's sweet tongue. The saliva in her mouth was fragrant but not greasy, quenching her thirst. Her two plump, tender lips were held in his mouth, gently biting them with his teeth, or lightly sucking them against his lips,
softly curling them.

However, while his mouth was gentle, his body was thrusting wildly. His sister's vagina seemed to have been untouched, clearly struggling to accommodate his huge penis, always
holding it . Every time he withdrew, it was firmly sucked in, causing his sister's labia to turn inside out. His sister's body was very sensitive, and she was already flushed all over, with
several red lines appearing on her neck. Her lower body was also soaked, and every movement of my penis brought up a splash of water, even wetting my thighs.

Sharing pleasure is better than enjoying it alone. No matter how much the beauty beneath him writhed, it couldn't compare to hearing her soft cries of pleasure. I had originally intended to wake his sister, so after a series of wild thrusts,
he first released a stream of semen. So that I could last longer when I woke my sister up later during our next encounter.

My hot semen shot into her body; I even suspected it had reached her uterus. My penis was larger than average, and my sister's
body petite. Although my thrusts were forceful, it was still external force. At the moment of ejaculation, the semen flowed directly into her body, raging and churning, giving
her even more intense pleasure.

Sure enough, as soon as the semen entered, my sister's petite body trembled repeatedly. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around my waist, and her breasts pressed tightly against me, both hard and
soft, giving me immense pleasure. There was a strong suction in her mouth; her fragrant tongue swirled and danced with mine, making me ecstatic. I
waited until my semen was released, my penis softened, and stopped throbbing before withdrawing. I gently laid my sister down, lingering for a long time before finally
settling down retrieving the antidote.

After giving my sister the medicine, it would be a while before she woke up. While I continued, I switched to playing with Zhang's plump body. Because the drug's effects
were long-lasting , I wasn't worried about using too much force and waking her up suddenly.

Zhang was also very beautiful. Although she was nearly forty and her family had always been poor, she didn't rely on extra makeup, yet her hair was shiny, her face beautiful,
and her eyes were alluring and seductive. Zhang had a pair of unusually large breasts, very rare in ordinary families. Although large, they weren't soft; they sagged slightly only because of
their weight, maintaining their shape—a soft, pear-shaped breast. Holding them up from below, they felt incredibly soft, as if they were about to burst through my fingers, yet they were still
firm.

After a while, my penis gradually began to rise again, and at this time, my sister showed signs of waking up. Her head was slightly throbbing, as if trying to shake off the dizziness.

I spread my sister's thighs apart, exposing her vulva, and knelt directly in front of her genitals, which were still slightly oozing vaginal fluid. At the same time, I lowered my upper body and held her hands with my hands.
I held her still, then pressed my upper body against her chest, gently licking her left earlobe and blowing air into her ear.

As her eyes slightly opened, I immediately kissed her lips, then lowered my hips, burying my large penis back inside her.

With this final stimulation, she finally fully woke up. Although she couldn't see who was in front of her because we were so close, she still
subconsciously sensed something was wrong. Unfortunately, no matter which way she turned her head, my mouth remained firmly on her lips, giving her no chance to scream. Her
hands and upper body were also almost completely immobilized, especially as I pressed down hard on her chest and intentionally rubbed her nipples, further preventing her from moving
.

The only part of her body that was free was probably her legs, but because I had deeply penetrated her and deliberately
spread her legs before she woke up, she could only thrash them against my waist, unable to kick me away.

I began by relentlessly thrusting, giving my sister the deepest sensory stimulation, letting her know I could bring her immense satisfaction while simultaneously exhausting her strength
so that she wouldn't resist much when I released her.

In this internal struggle, my sister initially didn't match my rhythm, even twisting her body as I withdrew, trying to pull me away.
However, while controlling her hands, I pressed my upper arms tightly against her sides, preventing her from twisting much. With this absolute control,
I deliberately withdrew my penis completely, then slowly and deeply thrust it back into her tender vagina as she fantasized about escaping, delivering the greatest blow to her secret joy.

After several repetitions, my sister realized her predicament; her head stopped swaying and softly tilted to one side, her body exerting no effort, allowing me to
rape her.

Seeing that the time was right, I released her lips from my deep kiss, brought my mouth close to her ear, and whispered, "Sister, it's me. Look around you carefully."

When she heard my voice, she trembled, her body going limp like water, tears welling in her beautiful eyes and streaming down her face.
She finally knew who was on top of her, wantonly violating her body—her half-brother, the one who had always coveted her beauty. Although she had
known I had designs on her, she hadn't expected me to do this.

She moved her head slightly, carefully examining the bed and the surrounding furnishings. This was clearly not her side room.

My sister sobbed softly, "Brother, you...you actually moved me to your room while I was asleep? How could you do this to me? I'm your
own sister!"

I smiled and replied, "Sister, are you mistaken? You said you had something to discuss, so I invited you to my room. My servants all know about this."

My sister didn't immediately understand my answer, only uttering a soft "Hmm?"

While she was still stunned, I whispered in her ear, "But you actually disregarded your reputation, closing the door and undressing to seduce me..." "Brother, I only ask that I
provide you with more money each month until your son grows up and becomes successful." Ignoring my sister's reaction, I continued, "The truth of this matter is clear, so don't try to deny it.
Besides, do you think everyone in this house doesn't know what kind of harlot you are! Your husband has just died, yet you and your mother-in-law are having an affair day and night, imitating the 'false phoenix and illusory dragon' rituals, filling the room
with lustful sounds, and every servant knows it! When people talk about you, they lament my misfortune in my past life. Although I have done many good deeds in this life, I have a sister who is so promiscuous!"

Of course, my words contained falsehoods, wanting my sister to know that her reputation was ruined. Moreover, only after hearing my words did my sister remember
what she had done before she unexpectedly fell into a coma.

I seized the opportunity to say to her, "Sister, look. You're in my room now. My servants can all testify to your coming. If this matter is exposed, how can you
face the world? How will you and your mother-in-law face each other?"

My sister's face was already streaked with tears. She knew she had been tricked, but she couldn't escape my scheme. Waves of tingling and pleasurable sensations washed over her, and she could only mutter
, "Brother, you...you...how could you do this?"
I continued thrusting, three shallow and one deep strokes, while saying, "Good sister, although your words and actions are disgraceful, I am still your brother. If the servants say
anything bad about you, I will naturally suppress it for you. Besides, sister, you know I have liked you for a long time. If you submit to me now, I will certainly help you solve
your livelihood problems, send my nephew to school, and guarantee his success and promotion."

My sister was speechless at this point, only looking at me helplessly. Her gaze had shifted from initial condemnation to sorrow, and now to disbelief.

In fact, I had explained this to her before, but she stubbornly upheld her chastity, refusing even to have an affair with me. Now, I had already raped her
and exposed her adultery beforehand. Therefore, in her frenzy, she had no choice but to seek this "good solution."

I said, "Sister, look, what's done is done; we are husband and wife. Even if you don't want to, you can't change the fact. Besides, if word gets out, everything will
be bad for you. Your mother-in-law and son depend on you for support. Are you really going to act impulsively and disregard their lives?"

From the moment she realized her situation, my words had left her bewildered. After my "guidance," she understood the situation better and realized that this was no longer her decision. If she didn't
obey me, her shameful act would be exposed, and she would spend the rest of her life being vilified. But if she obeyed her own brother, she wouldn't have to worry about gossip, and her mother-in-law and child
would be taken care of.

Seeing my sister quietly contemplating, I didn't interrupt her. Instead, I released her hands and took her breasts, playing with them to my heart's content.

After a while, seeing her expression change slightly, as if resigned to her fate, I lowered my head and kissed her earlobe, softly saying, "My dear sister, you know I've loved you since I
was little , and I've never stopped thinking of you since you got married. When your family fell on hard times, I did my best to help, not for Zhang Sheng, but for you. Now that your
family is in trouble, how can I convince myself to support you for half your life if I don't do this?"

My sister's eyes flickered. Before she could think it through, I gently said, "We've been together for so many years, don't you understand me? Don't you know how I feel about you?
Don't worry, as long as you marry me, I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, with all the comforts you need, just like before you got married. Do you really want to live this
miserable life

my sister had been spoiled since childhood, and since getting married, she often complained, especially after Zhang Sheng's death, when she often lamented at home. However, her reputation always came first, and
she dared not cross the line .

But now, things were different. I had already threatened her reputation and prepared carriages, food, and clothing for her. I wasn't afraid she wouldn't agree.

Sure enough, my sister only thought for a moment before making her decision. Although tears still clung to her face and she was still sobbing, she put on a cheerful face and said, "Brother,
how could I not know your feelings! Before this, I had thought of you in my dreams, but after all, a married woman must obey her husband. Although my heart longed for you, it was inconvenient for me
to go out find you. Now that Zhang Sheng is dead, I am naturally willing to come back and be with you, together."

Overjoyed, I asked, "Together with what?"

My sister remained silent, but unable to resist my persistent questioning, she lowered her head and whispered, "Of course, it's about doing what husband and wife do together."

I was ecstatic, thinking: I've finally accomplished this. I quickly lifted my sister's upper body, lifted her pert buttocks, and placed her on my swollen head.

Since my sister had already submitted to me, and guessed that I had dismissed the servants, she finally let go, letting out a soft, melodious moan. She whispered in my ear,
"Ah~ dear brother, good brother."

I reached around my sister's back with one hand, wrapped my arms around her slender waist, and squeezed her full, pert breasts with the other. My sister's soaked vulva responded to my thrusts,
her plump buttocks swaying gently against our joined bodies, as she moaned softly, "So beautiful, my dear brother, you're so amazing, much more amazing than my husband."

I couldn't help but say, "My dear brother is making love with you, so am I not your husband?"

My sister blushed again, shaking her head and saying, "Dear brother, good brother, you are my good husband. Ah, I'm grateful for your help, I'll be your slave.
"

I pressed my hand firmly against my sister's slender waist, letting her breasts and entire front pressed tightly against me, leaning my body slightly backward so that my sister's entire body could
press more against me, changing the kneeling position to a more woman-on-top position, so that my sister's weight could provide leverage.

As my sister leaned against me, her soaked hair dripped with sweat and gradually fell onto my cheek, tickling me in a strangely comfortable way. The woman's natural
scent grew stronger with their frenzied intercourse, fueling their increasingly fervent movements. I took my sister's hair into my mouth, licking
the knots smooth, fine strands, touched by my tongue, coiled around it, then slid back to the tip. The shampoo she used, mixed with
the familiar scent of her body, further aroused me, making my already hard penis even harder. My sister noticed the change in my lower body. Her vagina
naturally expanded, tightly and easily accommodating my penis. As it expanded, I could feel the pulsation of the fleshy buds on the walls of her vagina more clearly, and I slowed down
for a moment. My sister, however, enjoyed the fullness and heat of my lower body, moaning and whimpering under my increasingly swollen member, while also dissatisfying my sudden slowing down, and
began to thrust even more violently.

My sister's back was already soaked with sweat. My right hand caressed her increasingly smooth back, from her slender neck and narrow, smooth back,
along the indentation of her spine to her curved waist and rounded buttocks. My hand was never still; my fingers were constantly
moving, sometimes stroking, sometimes pinching, eliciting soft moans from my sister. When my fingers brushed over her parted buttocks, a thought struck me, and I quickly moved down her round buttocks to her anus, which
was already glistening with moisture. Although there was a layer of slippery fluid, I could still clearly feel the radiating spirals of her anus. This place must have never been
explored before, I thought to myself.

I hooked my middle finger and gently stroked around the lines of her anus. My sister, who was moving erratically on top of me, seemed to realize something and groaned in confusion, "Ah,
dear husband, dear brother, why are you moving slower and slower? Are you about to give up?"

How could a man understand such a question? I gritted my teeth and chuckled to myself, thinking, "I'll see who's more capable, you slut."

I then pressed my index and middle fingers together, close to the edge of her contracting anus, and forcefully inserted two knuckles.

My sister had indeed never experienced this stimulation before, as her next words confirmed it. Suddenly, my sister, who had been tightly embracing me, pressed down on my shoulders
and pushed me away, screaming, "Ah! Brother, brother, where are you doing that? That...that's not good!"

My upper body, already leaning forward for a long time and somewhat exhausted, was caught off guard by my sister's push and was knocked onto the bed. My penis, deep inside her,
fell with my weight, and along with it, the smooth shaft inside her vagina began to move outwards. My sister
let out a sweet moan from the unexpected stimulation, but it was immediately cut off by another high-pitched scream. "Mmm~ Ah!"

It turned out that when I fell, I was so eager to find something to lean on that my hands naturally bent and gripped tightly. Normally, this wouldn't be a problem, but now two fingers of my right hand were already digging into
my sister's tight anus. This grip was quite something; my sister's upper body immediately arched backward, her beautiful hair flying with the movement, and her
breasts, which I had already kneaded until they were soft, formed two graceful curves. At the same time, her lower body remained firmly locked with my penis and fingers, causing my hips to simultaneously bear
the impact of my sister's lower body and waist.

Falling onto the bed wasn't so bad; my bed sheet was originally loose and soft, and because of this mess with my sister, I had changed from facing away from the pillow to facing away from
Zhang, who was still lying on her back in a deep sleep. When I fell, my head was tilted towards Zhang's right breast. This mature woman's breasts were already large, and when I bumped into them, half of my face was buried
in them. I could only feel the warm, soft flesh against my face. Just as I fell, my sister, having lost her support, followed my momentum (note, this momentum is not the same as the previous one),
and pounced on me. I turned my head to kiss her lips, but the bed was too soft; my shoulders sank even deeper,
and I couldn't lift my head. So, my sister's momentum continued, and instead of meeting hers, I ended up with her pert nose in my mouth.

Although my sister's anus still ached, she found the situation amusing and couldn't help but giggle, "Brother, good husband, what are you doing? You
want me to kiss your beard?"

I freed my hands and quickly embraced her falling body, rolling over and pinning her beneath me, switching positions. I took her mouth into my mouth as
she spoke; she was pouting coquettishly, her tongue slightly protruding. As I kissed her, I sucked on the tip of her tongue, interrupting her next words.

I forcefully sucked on my sister's tongue, using my own tongue to envelop her tongue tip against my upper and lower lips, while my lower lip took her lower lip into my mouth. My sister had
small, cherry-like lips, but with a few movements, I had her entire mouth inside mine. I felt my lips pressed firmly against her firm lips,
and I licked away the rouge at the corners of her mouth, mixing it with her saliva for a sweet and fragrant taste.

Enjoying the warmth in my mouth, I didn't forget my earlier prank, and my fingers slid along my sister's beautiful buttocks.

However, having already gotten away with it once, my sister was already on guard. As soon as she realized my mischief, she said in a coquettish voice, "Brother, don't tease me like that, okay? I'm scared~"

This little girl has actually learned the art of seduction? I thought to myself, while also thinking to myself, if I don't try my "beauty spot," how could I possibly fall for it?

So, feigning evasion, I chuckled and replied, "Good sister, dear sister, I'll do as you say, I won't tease you anymore."

At the same time, I thrust my hips forward, pressing our groins tightly together, and I could even feel my penis pushing against my sister's abdomen.
As I squeezed out her juices, I laughed and said, "Sister, I know a position that's even more comfortable, do you want to try it?"

My sister probably hadn't tried many new things since her marriage. Tonight, although she was initially coerced by me, I have to admit my strength and stamina played a part. After all, the
poor, bookish man she married couldn't compare to my robust physique. I had already touched her all over, and her lips and vagina had been filled to the brim. I thought
that was about it, and I was starting to lose interest, but then I suddenly heard that I knew some interesting things. She quickly responded in a sweet voice, her alluring eyes smiling, which made me feel incredibly comfortable
.

I quickly got her up and told her to lie face down, kneeling with her buttocks raised high.

My sister refused, saying, "This is so embarrassing! This...this is just like the way the guard dogs in the yard move!"

I smiled slightly and said, "There's a beauty to this. Besides, humans are the most intelligent of all beings, and we learn from nature. If it's useful, what can't we learn? Didn't you see that even the legendary physician Hua Tuo
created a method of health based on animal movements?"

My sister still wouldn't allow it, but she couldn't resist my persistent coaxing and my hands working up and down, and she reluctantly stuck out her buttocks. The fine black hair on her thighs was shiny but not thick,
and her anus was naturally exposed, with her thick, swollen labia dripping with moisture.

Seeing that my sister obediently assumed the position, I chuckled to myself. Now I could play with both of my sister's holes to my heart's content, especially to taste her virgin anus.

I quickly knelt on the bed, wrapped my hands around my sister's waist, grasped her drooping nipples, and at the same time raised my penis, rubbing it a few times under my sister's labia to get some
lubrication .

My sister, unaware that I had also set my sights on her anus, only thought it was a new position. She urged me repeatedly, "Good brother, why aren't you coming in yet? Don't
neglect your little sister. This little sister down there is begging you to hurry up."
My sister was indeed naturally wanton; she uttered such words so easily. None of the prostitutes I had ever patronized were as bold and unrestrained as her. Hearing her words, my penis
swelled even more, hard and hot. I quickly thrust it into my sister's little hole to cool off.

Although I had been probing my sister's wet little hole for nearly half an hour, it had all been in relatively traditional positions, so there was only physical pleasure,
lacking some mental stimulation. Now, with the dog-ridden position in her mind, the image of natural intercourse between husband and wife was replaced by the random mating of stray dogs in the streets and alleys.
She immediately lowered her head in shame, and although she had been urging me on just moments before, she was now silent.

I reached forward, grasping my sister's shoulders and pushing her petite body towards my burning penis. With each
thrust, her wide-open legs pressed against her wet, firm buttocks, the fleshy sounds of their impact and the splattering of their fluids filling the air. The aphrodisiac effect was no less intense
than her occasional moans. The heat beneath me hadn't diminished even after nearly a hundred penetrations. Overwhelmed with desire, I released my grip, kneading and squeezing her breasts to
release my pent-up urges.

My sister had never tried this position before. At first, she blushed and only dared to peek back at my imposing figure behind her. Now, having tasted
the pleasure, she eagerly responded, her long hair soaked with sweat, often whipping up and hitting my outstretched hands that gripped her breasts. Almost squatting behind her in a horse stance,
I felt more independent than before due to the lack of control in our previous positions, and my thrusts were much more intense. My sister's pert breasts swayed back and forth as I pounded her, my vigorous
hips sending waves

of pleasure through my shoulders. While my sister was extremely satisfied, I felt an equal amount of discomfort. Her pleasure only needed my huge, hot penis to pound inside her vagina
to increase, but the fire I felt aroused by her body filled my groin, leaving me feeling extremely uncomfortable before ejaculation. Although the coordinated thrusting and
pounding gave me some pleasure, it was ultimately insufficient to give me the greater ecstasy needed to ejaculate into my sister's honeypot.

Besides, I had already planned to taste my own sister's anus; the pleasure of taking her virginity and experiencing its tight, spiraling grooves
was unbearable. So after a few hard thrusts, I slowly honed my massive erection, then covered my sister's cherry lips with one hand while simultaneously thrusting into her anus.

My sister grew impatient as my penis withdrew from her vagina, the pleasure fading. Just as she turned to look back, I thrust into her again with frenzied force
. In the pain, she bit down on the hand I was using to cover her mouth. I had been focused intently on my sister's anus, my mind completely absorbed in her vagina, and hadn't noticed her
sudden movement. Her two rows of teeth snapped shut, drawing blood instantly. My fingers were connected to my heart; though I only let out a muffled groan, the injury throbbed with
pain. My sister's anus was incredibly tight, her writhing rectum gripping my penis firmly, the alternating contractions and relaxations giving me immense pleasure. My already
rough movements quickened even further.

As I gradually slowed down, my sister felt the pain in her anus lessen, and instead experienced a strange pleasure. She began to cooperate with my movements, and her clenched
teeth loosened my fingers.

Perhaps because of this shameful position and my fierce attack on her anus, the double stimulation caused my sister's body to show signs of orgasm. Her movements
were no longer as agile as before, and the direction of her movements became clearly defined. She kept biting my penis firmly with her soft, white buttocks, and the secretions from her vagina flowed down her pubic hair
at a faster pace.

Although her anus was narrow and tight, which made me feel particularly ecstatic, I had already ejaculated once and was now unusually long-lasting. Moreover, my sister had limited experience in marital relations and
wouldn't make me ejaculate prematurely. But seeing that she was about to climax, I didn't want to push too hard. I quickly placed my hands on my sister's buttocks, and the speed of my thrusts increased suddenly,
striving for both of us to reach the peak of pleasure at the same time.

After a dozen or so thrusts, my sister suddenly arched her back, almost lifting herself up from her knees on the bed. Her chin and rosy neck were almost in a straight line,
and her long hair swung back, brushing against my forehead. I knew my sister had reached her climax, and I was on the verge of ejaculation myself. I thrust twice more, and sure enough,
a heat flowed from below her navel, rushing directly into my sister's body through my erect penis, shooting out several streams. I was also tense and stiff for a while, until
my penis in my sister's anus stopped throbbing, then I leaned against my sister's back and lay down with her. I touched my sister's vulva, and sure enough, my hand was wet.

My muscles were no longer as strong as before; my whole body felt soft. My sister and I lay on top of each other, breathing heavily,
savoring the passion we had just experienced.

My sister, who was beneath me, was almost exhausted. Her already soft flesh was now as smooth as cream. After a few deep breaths, she softly cried out, "Good husband,
I've never felt so happy before."

Conquering a beautiful woman always brings immense satisfaction, especially when you're holding your sister who grew up with you. I pressed my hands against the sheets and reached for her breasts
. Once I had the two plump mounds in my palms, I chuckled and said, "If you had tasted this earlier, you probably wouldn't have married someone else, would you?"

Although my younger sister adored the thing inside her, she was still young and her face was still tender. Hearing my explicit words, she almost hid her face behind her shoulder,
spitting and cursing before replying softly, "How could I have known you were so amazing, brother! If I had known the pleasure before I got married, I probably
would have..."

I was overjoyed, knowing that my sister was very satisfied with my manhood and would probably never be able to live without it again. Even if I didn't go to her, she would secretly come to
me.

Thinking about how to seek pleasure in my sister's room in the future, I suddenly remembered that Zhang was still lying naked beside me. Seeing that she was still unconscious, I whispered
to my sister, "Sister, how is your mother-in-law?"

My sister, preoccupied with our fun, hadn't thought of anyone else and was startled by the question. However, she quickly recovered, thought for
a moment , and said, "My mother-in-law has been a widow for many years, which is quite pitiful. I've lived with her for so long, and we're family. Now that we've become a couple, could you please
take good care of her?"

I secretly rejoiced. My sister seemed to have no qualms about living with her mother-in-law. Then I thought about how they had been pretending to be a couple for so long, they certainly wouldn't treat each other as just
mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Besides, although Zhang was nearly forty, her skin was still smooth and her breasts full; I had even considered it before. You can never have too many teacups, so I
nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course, of course, you and I are family, so she and I are naturally family too."

Hearing my agreement, my sister blushed again, perhaps thinking about sharing a bed with her mother-in-law in the future. She gently pointed to Zhang Shi and asked, "And now?"

I had already ejaculated once before my sister woke up, and the recent encounter had been quite exhausting; I knew I probably wouldn't be able to continue for a while. I cursed inwardly, "Sure enough, only an exhausted
ox can plow a field properly; this little girl is so insensible." I wanted to refuse immediately, but felt it would be beneath me. While I was agonizing over this, an idea popped into my head.
I quickly said, "Sister, I'm quite satisfied with Zhang, but I'm worried she might not be able to handle what you just did. And
what if she wakes up and finds herself not in her bed, and gets scared?"

Hearing me showing off, and remembering our earlier encounter, my sister lowered her head again and spat, "How shameless! And why weren't you worried about me earlier?"

I feigned laziness and then vigorously moved my hands to appease her
. I said, "I have an idea to make Zhang completely devoted to me." I then whispered the idea in her ear. My sister blew on my ear for a while, giggling. She found the idea amusing and nodded
repeatedly.

I said again, "Now I'll send you and Zhang back. In a couple of days, you'll follow my orders."

My sister was weak all over. She wanted to stay, but since she knew I planned to take Zhang into the brothel in two days, she could only go back to her room first.

I picked her up by the waist and was about to leave the room. My sister realized she was completely naked and kept hitting me with her small hands, struggling to get down.

I laughed, "I've already sent all the servants away. No one can see us. Besides, even if I help you now, you can't take a step!"
After saying that I put her down and casually wiped my hand on her genitals, bringing up a handful of her vaginal fluid.

My sister's legs were indeed weak. As soon as she touched the ground, she leaned against me. After my sneak attack, her legs went even weaker, and she almost slipped. Her hands grabbed my shoulders and clasped together.

I quickly held her, reached under her knees, and lifted her up horizontally. She was startled and dissatisfied, and her two rows of pearly teeth lightly bit my chest. I wasn't annoyed.
Without even putting on my clothes, I opened the door and headed straight for my sister's room. The stars twinkled in the sky, illuminating the beautiful woman in my arms. A surge of heroic spirit welled up within me, and I strode confidently to my sister's
bed.

Then I turned back, grabbed the clothes of the two women, wrapped Zhang in them, and carried her back to their bed.

Before leaving, I teased her, asking, "Do you want me to restore the setup, so you two are still in that rubbing-in-the-mud state?"

My sister, of course, wouldn't allow me to take advantage of her again, urging me to hurry up. I adored her embarrassed and annoyed expression, a smile playing on my lips, and hung the door shut as I returned to my room to rest.

Three days later, my sister announced that she had drawn a fortune stick at the Baiyun Temple, and her vow had been granted. Today, she was going to the temple to fulfill her vow, bringing Zhang along, along with two maids and
servants, and two small sedan chairs. I also brought a few servants, saying I had other business to attend to, and set off a day before them to make preparations along the route.

[The End]

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