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March 29th, my first Sunday back at work after our wedding. I had
hoped to spend a wonderful Sunday with my wife, but fate had other plans, and we both ended up working overtime.

I was busy at work until after 3 PM before finally leaving. I rushed home, eager
to cook dinner for my wife.

As I opened the bedroom door and put down my luggage, I was about to go into the kitchen when I heard
the sound of showering coming from the bathroom. I assumed my wife had also returned early. I

was about to knock, but then I changed my mind. Just as I turned around, I saw a woman's underwear
scattered . It was a matching set, pink and white with lace trim. Suddenly, I felt
a surge of heat.

I grabbed the still-smelling underwear and brought it to my nose, inhaling its scent. Just
as I was lost in my own reverie, the bathroom door opened.

A slender figure, half-naked and wrapped in a towel, stood before me. Two bright eyes
stared at me in surprise. "Brother-

in-law, what's this?" I froze, and two stiff voices escaped my lips, "Sister."
I had to call my sister-in-law "sister."

At that moment, she suddenly strode over, snatched the panties from my hand, grabbed the bra from the chair
, and hurriedly ran back into the bathroom.

I stood there frozen for about two minutes, my face flushed red, my body began to feel hot,
and I could hardly breathe.

Just then, the bathroom door opened. My sister-in-law, dressed in sportswear, came out of the bathroom.

I hurriedly ran to the kitchen and said, "I'm going to cook. Sister, don't leave yet, eat dinner before you go."

My mind was filled with that fleeting image, and cooking became as mechanical as a zombie.

"Oh, okay," my sister-in-law stammered, and then went to watch TV in the living room.

The two remained silent for a long time. Then the bedroom door opened, and my wife and her sister whispered amongst themselves in the living room .
I quickly came out and said, "You two chat, I'll cook." I grabbed some vegetables from the refrigerator and hurried into the kitchen
.

Not long after, my wife's sister came in. She stood to one side, watching me cook. I glanced at her sideways
; she looked incredibly charming today.

Then, she walked over to me, slipped one hand into my pocket, and quickly pulled it out. "Here
, take this. Be good to my sister from now on." She finished speaking and left.

Cooking isn't exactly my forte, but I'm passable. Soon, the three of us started eating dinner,
finishing in about half an hour. My brother-in-law called, and my sister hurriedly left.

After she left, I couldn't wait to make love with my wife in the living room. After we finished, my wife suddenly
said, "You were so amazing today!"

I said, "How could I have won you over if I wasn't amazing?"

We leaned against each other in silence for a long time. My wife suddenly asked me, "My sister said she gave you a gift today
, but I don't know what it is. Let me see."

I quickly said no. Then I thought it was a blessing for us, haha.

At that moment, my hand unconsciously reached into my pocket and found my wife's sister's underwear.

My heart suddenly started pounding, so I pressed my wife down between my legs again.

At that moment, my mind was filled with images of my wife's sister, and accompanied by my wife's soft moans, I reached another climax
.

Now my wife is taking a shower, and I'm sitting in front of the computer, lost in thought, really not understanding why my wife's sister would give me
that underwear.

On the evening of April 10th, a friend from work was getting married, and to celebrate finally finding a partner,
several good friends got together for a get-together.

Everyone was young, so it was inevitable that we drank a few more drinks. After the meal, many friends were completely drunk, and only
two sober guys took everyone home one by one.

I naturally couldn't avoid it either, so I troubled those two guys. Unfortunately, those two guys couldn't get through to my wife
on the phone , so a friend had to bring them to my house.

Around 2 AM, I was suddenly woken by a chill. Opening my eyes
, I saw myself asleep on the sofa. It seemed my wife was angry; she hadn't even covered me with a blanket.

I went to the bathroom before going back to the bedroom to sleep.

The next day, my wife went to work early, but since it was Sunday, I didn't get up and slept in.
I didn't get up until my wife came home from work at noon.

Just after lunch, I was playing cards on the computer when my wife's sister came in. I was about to talk to
her when my wife quickly pulled her into the bedroom. Feeling suspicious, I hurried to the door to eavesdrop
.

"Sister, my period is due this month, but it's late. Am I pregnant?"

"Haven't you gone for a checkup? Have you had any other symptoms, like nausea, loss of appetite, or irritability
?"

"Not yet. I'll ask for leave this afternoon, can you take me to see a doctor?" "Okay

, he doesn't know, does he?"

"I didn't tell him. I drank like a log last night."

At that moment, I felt a surge of joy, but I calmly waited for my wife to give me good news!

I returned to the computer, and after sitting for a while, my wife and sister-in-law came out.

My wife opened the door and went out. I heard that my sister-in-law had asked her to buy something, and she
left 　 .

I was playing on the computer, and my sister-in-law was sitting beside me. When I turned around, I saw that her eyes seemed a little wet.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

My question caused her to burst into tears.

I quickly found tissues to wipe her tears. Then, she asked me if I could promise her something.

Confused, I asked if her husband had bullied her, but she said no. At the very end, after much
hesitation , she finally said she wanted to have a child with my sperm.

Her brother-in-law had lost his fertility in a car accident two years prior, and she didn't want to adopt a child that wasn't hers.
Her family didn't know the situation; only her sister-in-law and brother-in-law knew.
She felt psychologically unable to borrow sperm from another stranger, and her brother-in-law wouldn't agree.

Now she'd finally convinced her brother-in-law, but she couldn't bring herself to tell her sister.
She felt guilty towards her sister if she borrowed sperm from me, and she was in great pain.

I was almost shocked to hear my sister-in-law say this, but I was also conflicted. No wonder many commenters
said my sister-in-law leaving me her underwear was meaningful; it seems that's true. But I'm confused about
whether I should help, and how.

What should I do when I see my brother-in-law later? What my sister-in-law said on the evening

of April 11th

really put me in a difficult position, but her sincere request left me at a loss.
So, after my sister-in-law and wife left, I called my brother-in-law and asked him to meet for tea.

When I saw him, I couldn't say a word. We chatted all afternoon until
after 7 pm, when my brother-in-law insisted I come over for dinner. I couldn't refuse, so I went.

He's a family man and a very good cook; we even had a few drinks.

My sister-in-law didn't return until almost 9 pm. It seemed she and my wife had already eaten. I checked my watch; it was getting late, and I was about
to leave when my sister-in-law called me back.

"Brother-in-law, wait a minute. My brother-in-law and I have something to say to you."

I knew what it was about, and before he could finish, I was about to refuse.

But my sister-in-law was crying her eyes out. It seemed she and my brother-in-law had truly reached an agreement.
Having no other choice, I made an excuse, saying I'd go home and see how my wife felt, and then ran back.

Back home, looking at my wife sitting in front of the TV, I couldn't say a word. My mind was a complete blank
.

Just as I went into the bathroom to shower, my wife's phone rang.

I had just finished showering and came out when my wife said my brother-in-law was waiting for me downstairs and asked me to come down. I wanted to refuse,
but I was afraid my wife would suspect something, so I reluctantly went downstairs.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw my brother-in-law's car and went over. The window rolled down, and
my brother-in-law and sister-in-law were inside.
"Get in the car and talk, see if my sister can hear you," my brother-in-law said

. I glanced at my wife standing by the window, and I had no choice but to get in.

Then my brother-in-law stuck his head out and called to my wife, "I need to talk to my brother-in-law about something, I'll be back in a bit."
He started the car as soon as he finished speaking.

No one spoke in the car until it stopped in front of a hotel. Then I realized that my brother
-in-law and sister-in-law were determined

to get out. My brother-in-law got out and told us to get out too. My sister-in-law and I followed him to a hotel room.

The room was elegant. My brother-in-law told my sister-in-law and me to go in, and I thought we'd chat for a while, but instead, he
locked the door from the outside.

My heart was pounding. My wife's sister sat silently to the side.

Time ticked by, and we sat there for about ten minutes. Then she spoke, "
I'm sorry to trouble you for my sake and your husband's."

She took off her coat, revealing only a straight-cut nightgown underneath. Before I could react, she
leaned down and began unbuckling my belt. My body went numb. My brother-in-law was still outside.
What was I doing? My mind raced with these thoughts.

Then, her slender, delicate hands grasped my penis and began
stroking it.

Being a man, I was used to this, and my penis quickly became erect. Before
I could react, she lifted her nightgown and sat on my lap. With a soft
gurgle, my penis was swallowed by her body.

She slowly moved her body on my lap, her head tilted back, her eyes tightly
closed. I watched as my wife's sister's breasts, like jade rabbits, began to tremble beneath her pajamas. Unable to restrain myself any longer , I
threw her onto the bed and began to have sex with her wildly.

About 20 minutes later, I finally gave birth to my "millions of offspring" for her.

Afterwards, I smoked while my wife's sister tidied her clothes.

A little while later, we went downstairs. My brother-in-law was also smoking in his car. No one said a
word. My brother-in-law drove me home, and then they left.

I checked my watch; it was already 11:30. I couldn't sleep at that moment, so I thought I'd write down my current feelings, but
I've only described what happened; I really don't know what else to write.

Now, with my wife sleeping beside me, and me having had a relationship with my wife's sister... how am I supposed to face
all of this in the future? My wife's sister and brother-in-law have truly ruined me, but I also had some wicked thoughts. Why couldn't I
control myself?

On the morning of April 12th, my wife went shopping with her colleagues early in the morning. I was bored

at home alone when my brother-in-law called, saying he wanted to come over and talk. About half an hour later, he
arrived .

I poured him a cup of tea, and we sat on the sofa in the living room, remaining silent for a long time.

It was I who broke the oppressive atmosphere. "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

"Oh," he said, frowning and taking a deep drag on his cigarette.

I kept my head down, secretly glancing at his eyes out of the corner of my eye. I sensed that he was
deeply distressed, as if he had so much to say to me.

Seeing him like this, I had so much I wanted to say, but I couldn't utter a single word.

"You know about my relationship with your sister. What happened last night wasn't your fault; it was something we both agreed to. I
love your sister very much. Whenever I see her eyes welling up with tears when she sees other children playing in the park, it breaks
my heart. I can't even satisfy her in the most basic way of life; I'm such a useless man
."

My brother-in-law said, then suddenly burst into loud sobs, a chilling cry from a grown man.

I know the hardest thing for a man to tolerate is his wife having an affair and the child not being his own. Now, my brother-in-law...
He loved his wife's sister so deeply, so profoundly. A surge of admiration welled up within me for my brother-in-law;
he had sacrificed everything for love.

"I've considered divorcing your sister, but I can't let go of this relationship. After all, we've
been married for so many years. Your sister felt the same way back then, until I met you. This
thought just came to me. Please help me and your sister. I promise I won't interfere in your life
." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes welled up with tears again.

Looking at this man, I felt a mix of emotions. I couldn't
bear the weight of his plea. Brother-in-law, you're making me a sinner! Many onlookers might think I'm faking it, but I
'm actually After all, this is against common sense.

My brother-in-law's desperate pleas made me feel utterly ashamed. I have a conscience too. Since things have come to this
point, what would my brother-in-law think if I didn't help him? If I continue down this path,
I'm truly lost about the future.

Everyone says the power of love is great, and today I've witnessed it firsthand. But life
is rarely perfect, and what I find most insurmountable is my brother-in-law's unexpressed emotions. Finally
, after his persistent pleading, I agreed to be with him, but in doing so, I've also fallen into a trap I can't escape. 　

Brother-in-law, for your and my sister's sake, I can't face reality anymore.

Life is a mix of pain and joy; if my sister-in-law and brother-in-law are going through this, how can I not be?

Many friends ask why my brother-in-law is impotent. It's because after his car accident, his testicles were completely shattered.
How can a man who's completely impotent accept not knowing who the father of a child is? This is something my sister-in-law told me indirectly.
I've embellished the following story, but it's absolutely true. I'm writing this to ease my emotions.

On the evening of April 12th, my wife and I were chatting after dinner when there was a knock
at the door. My wife opened it, and there stood my brother-in-law. I quickly invited him in, but he
forced smile and said, "Come on, I need your help with something tonight."

Hearing his pleading tone, my wife urged me, "Go see him quickly, don't worry him
."

Seeing this, my heart sank further. I knew what was going to happen. Looking at my brother-in-law's
expression, I could only silently agree with him and we went out.

Downstairs, my wife's sister was in the car again. I hesitated, thinking that if I
didn't go , would she and her husband really have a falling out? Just then, my wife's sister rolled down the car window. Seeing no
other option, I reluctantly got in.

The car hadn't gone far when it stopped in a remote little town. We
got out, and my brother-in-law led us to a small courtyard. He opened the door and handed a set of keys
to my sister-in-law.

As soon as he entered, he turned and left. For some reason, I hurriedly followed him
out. By the time I stepped out the door, he was already quite a distance away.

Watching the headlights disappear into the distance, I felt lost again.

When I turned around, my sister-in-law was already standing behind me. She didn't say anything, just watched me
turn around 　　 before turning and going straight into the house.

The apartment wasn't large; it had an outer room and a living room, all the necessities. There was a
bedroom inside. My sister-in-law went in, and I followed, but instead of going into the bedroom, I sat
on the sofa in the living room.

After a while, my sister-in-law opened the bedroom door: "Let's go, let's get back."

Suddenly, looking at this woman, my heart softened for some reason.

Without a word, I stood up, took my wife's older sister's hand, and led her into the bedroom.

The enticing fragrance wafted from the room, instantly soothing my spirits. Looking at my wife's
older sister, a year her senior, I saw that although they had been married for two years, she
still possessed a captivating charm, radiating the allure of a mature woman. I was utterly mesmerized; this was the first time I had truly and genuinely appreciated her.

My wife's older sister took off her coat, revealing a beige shirt and light blue skinny jeans, her slender
figure remarkably well-proportioned. I sat on the edge of the bed, quietly admiring her figure, while simultaneously scrutinizing this
woman, related to my wife by blood, who possessed a unique allure.

For some reason, my wife's older sister was exceptionally sexy and alluring today, completely different from the day before. When she
placed her hands on the buttons of her shirt, the unbuttoning process suddenly slowed considerably.

"Sister?" I called out.

My wife's sister quickly took off her shirt, and to my surprise, she wasn't wearing a bra today. Two large,
firm breasts popped out of her shirt, so full and perky. Upon closer inspection, they were even
a few sizes larger than my wife's breasts.

As she sat on the edge of the bed and slowly pulled down her pants, her delicate light blue panties followed
.

At that moment, I was completely lost in thought, my eyes fixed on her fully exposed body.
It seemed that since my brother-in-law became disabled, she had remained almost unchanged.

As I was engrossed in looking at her, she looked up.

"What are you standing there for? It's getting late."

I hurriedly took off my clothes.

Lying on the bed, my wife's sister looked at my unworthy penis and laughed, "Last time was too rushed, I didn't even notice
what it looked like. Looking at it today, it's still quite impressive."

Her words made me laugh too.

"Alright, stop waiting, come on up."

As if receiving a royal decree, I climbed onto the bed, my hands instinctively embracing my wife's soft, smooth
body. At that moment, I deeply kissed every inch of her neck, my tongue occasionally circling her nipples
. My wife is a woman too; she also needs to enjoy life. I think it's time to slowly
release the emotional pent-up feelings of the past two years.

I am neither a great man nor a saint. While carrying my sister-in-law's long-cherished wish, I also became a
hypocrite.

"I want... ah... faster."

This long-suppressed emotional declaration from my sister-in-law deeply touched the ugliest part of my soul.

My right hand held my erect penis, slowly grinding it against my sister-in-law's labia. Until a trickle of
fluid flowed between her thighs, I thrust my hips, and my sister-in-law and I were truly united.

Sometimes I was in a raging storm, sometimes slow and gentle. Each thrust stirred my sister-in-law's hysterical inner
screams. 　

Ring ring...

A phone call startled me from the storm.

"Are you and your brother-in-law finished?" It was my wife's voice.

"Not... not yet." I gasped for breath, my heart pounding.

"What time do you think you'll be home?" my wife asked.

"I can't say, I probably won't be home tonight. My brother-in-law's situation is too troublesome." I lied against my will
.

I hurriedly hung up the phone and glanced at my wife's sister, who was squinting.

"Why did you stop? Was it a girl? You men are so bad," my wife's sister muttered.

"Yeah," I didn't say anything more.

My wife's sister said "Oh" and remained silent.　

Just as I was looking at my wife's sister beneath me, my penis suddenly slipped out. I prepared to use my hands to hold it and go back in
, but my wife's sister was one step ahead of me. Her slender, smooth hands gripped my penis with such strength that this time, my
penis was much harder than before.

I frantically plowed into my wife's sister's territory, and my wife's hands were not idle either, tightly holding my waist.
Her body swayed with my movements.

After a long time, I regained consciousness. It seemed that the result was imminent. As I ejaculated, my wife's
sister burst into tears.

I lay prostrate on my wife's sister, not moving. My penis remained limp, still blocking the entrance of her vagina, afraid that not a single drop
of semen would leak out.

I kissed away my sister-in-law's tears and comforted her, saying, "Sister, I'm going all out this time. We
have to do our best for you and your husband."

She lay on her stomach, tears still streaming down her face. After a long, tender moment, I
took and placed it under her buttocks before slowly withdrawing my penis.

My sister-in-law didn't move; she had already fallen asleep.

I checked the time; it was past 1 a.m. I went to the living room and called my brother-in-law, but he didn't answer.

A short while later, a text message came through: "Don't go. Your sister needs you. You two should get some rest too."

Seeing this message, my eyes welled up with tears. My brother-in-law is truly an amazing man; his sacrifices for love
are unparalleled.

I drank some water and went back to bed. I lay quietly beside my sister-in-law and drifted off to
sleep.

In my dream, I saw my sister-in-law and her husband playing with their child in the park, their laughter so
joyful.

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