The awesome sister-in-law who cheated and got divorced

The first time I met my wife's younger sister, she was 24. From the first glance, I knew my wife wasn't exaggerating; she was indeed a beauty. My wife is considered above average in looks, but my sister-in-law was even slimmer and about 5 centimeters taller. She had large eyes and was much better at makeup and dressing up than my wife; her art school background gave her a distinct air. The only downside was that she already had a boyfriend, and since I'm not the type to chase after beautiful women, I didn't think much of it at the time.

Because of her work, my sister-in-law and her boyfriend lived in different cities, and she only came back two or three times a year. And usually, she came back alone. It was around this time that I discovered she had many suitors. Although she had a boyfriend, she still contacted men in the area, leading to countless phone calls and dates, and I rarely saw her that night. According to my wife, those men were all people who had pursued her or had crushes on her. I couldn't help but sigh that finding a beautiful girlfriend isn't easy, especially someone as open as my sister-in-law. Let alone the fact that she and those men went to hotels every night just to chat and reminisce,

my wife and I had to rack our brains to cover for her when her boyfriend came to check up on her. Once, I was chatting with my sister-in-law and subtly asked her about this. She seemed quite at ease, saying that she had a high sex drive and usually wanted about three times a night, while her boyfriend had long since lost his virility and couldn't satisfy her.

My wife is a very reserved type; she had never even watched porn before we started dating, while my sister-in-law was so bold. According to her, she could do everything with a man except anal sex, which I found incredibly enviable.

Later, she had a child and got married. After marriage, she seemed quite settled, soon giving birth to a daughter and staying home to raise her. When my wife and I visited her, she was breastfeeding her baby. I took the opportunity to openly admire my sister-in-law's breasts. To be honest, while my sister-in-law was slim before, her only flaw was that her breasts were rather flat; normally, thin people don't have very large breasts. In this respect, she couldn't compare to my wife, who is much fuller. And my sister-in-law during breastfeeding could only be described as having enormous breasts; I never imagined a B could suddenly go up to a D. So, as I looked, I fantasized in my mind, hoping that my wife would have even bigger breasts in the future, but in reality, she never surpassed my sister-in-law's size.

Life is unpredictable. A year later, my brother-in-law's gambling caused a family crisis for my sister-in-law, and not long after, they divorced. She became single again, leaving the child with her ex-husband, and returned to her hometown. Coincidentally, there was a room in our house that was empty, so she moved in.

And that's how the story of my brother-in-law and sister-in-law began.

First of all, I should mention that my wife is a nurse, and at that time we didn't have children yet, so when she was at work, I was basically alone with my sister-in-law. At first, to be honest, I had the desire but not the courage, a sentiment I believe many women with sisters-in-law share. The problem was, my sister-in-law adapted much better than me. Before long, she was changing clothes without closing the door and taking off her pants to use the bathroom. Since the desktop computer was in her room, one time while my wife was at work, I was playing games (my laptop, although it had a dedicated graphics card, couldn't handle demanding games), when she suddenly said to me, "Brother-in-law, don't turn your head, I'm getting dressed."

I deliberately turned my head and said, "I'm going to look anyway, what are you going to do about it?"

She looked at me and actually said, "Whatever." She then actually took off her pajamas, revealing her upper body.

I was stunned and said, "Hey, I'm a man, aren't you afraid I'll do something to you?"

She said, "What's wrong with looking? You've seen it before, haven't you?"

This left me speechless, because she said these things without batting an eye. She certainly didn't seem embarrassed at all. She also casually asked me, "Brother-in-law, how's my recovery going?"

To be honest, her figure had indeed recovered very well. Although her breasts weren't as big as when she was breastfeeding, they were still a C-cup, similar to my wife's. Apart from a scar on her stomach, you couldn't tell she had given birth.

So, the days passed by, and these kinds of scenes continued to happen frequently. From what I observed, she really treated me like family without any reservations. The three of us slept in one bed, and there were even instances where we shared a blanket. Occasionally, I would try to take advantage of her a little, and she would just give me a knowing smile, making me feel aroused but helpless, unless I actually pounced on her.

Later, she even told my wife, "Brother-in-law is such a reliable person. Sister, you're so lucky. When I look for a husband in the future, I'll definitely find someone like him who takes care of the family." I thought to myself, "You should just marry me. We can live together as a family forever." But in today's society, such thoughts are just wishful thinking.

Gradually, I felt my desire slowly simmering down, and I didn't know when I would finally give in and do something. To relieve my pent-up desire, I secretly took her discarded bra and panties to console myself. After releasing my pent-up urges, I quickly threw all the clothes into the washing machine and washed them as fast as I could. The consequence of this was that I felt my inner fire burn even brighter, and she even praised me for being so diligent with housework, even washing her younger sister's underwear. I was speechless again…

Finally, one day, I bought the legendary "fly water" online. It was supposedly incredibly powerful, capable of turning even the most virtuous woman into a slut, and so on. After anonymously receiving the package, I was determined to win over my sister-

in-law this time. The opportunity came unexpectedly. My wife was on night shift and wouldn't be home until the next day. So I went to my sister-in-law's room, turned on the computer to play games, but my mind was actually focused on how to get her to drink the "holy water." Around 10 PM, the decisive turning point arrived. My sister-in-law finished playing cards and said to me, "Brother-in-law! I'm hungry, get me something to eat!"

My heart pounded, and I quickly agreed.

So I went to the kitchen, got a glass of milk, and poured in the legendary colorless and odorless holy water. I also found some bread, fried an egg, and shredded some cucumber to make a sandwich, which I then served to my sister-in-law.

She ate the late-night snack without any trouble, and I nervously waited in front of the computer for the aphrodisiac to take effect. After about ten minutes, it seemed to be working; my sister-in-law's breathing became slightly more rapid. I secretly observed her; she was lying in bed in her pajamas, her laptop on her lap, her cheeks already starting to flush slightly. I continued to wait, but after another ten minutes or so, nothing changed. I thought, "This won't do; if the effects wear off, it'll be no use." So I pretended to go over to see what she was doing, getting close to her. At that moment, a thought flashed through my mind; I saw the power cord from her laptop dangling on the floor, so I pretended to trip and pounced on her. My left hand was even on her right breast. She gasped, and for a moment, our eyes met. On a whim, I suddenly hugged her and kissed her on the lips. My sister-in-law moaned softly, "Mmm... Brother-in-law, no..."

But I was in a bind and wouldn't give up so easily. I slipped my hand inside her nightgown and grasped her breasts. I finally touched my sister-in-law's breasts! I sucked on her saliva while kneading her breasts and teasing her nipples. The fly water seemed to be working. She loosened her teeth and hugged me back. So my tongue invaded further, finding her little tongue and entwining with it.
Slowly, she relaxed and began to respond to me, so I took the opportunity to ask, "Little sister, how is it? Does it feel good?"

My sister-in-law was already a little confused and brought her lips closer, saying, "Brother-in-law, hug me..."

I started to vigorously knead her breasts and reached my other hand under her back to caress her. I kept kissing her cheeks, neck, and earlobes, and began to gently bite her earlobes.

"Oh!..." The sister-in-law couldn't help but let out a seductive moan, and her nipples began to swell rapidly.

I ripped off her pajamas, revealing her pair of white, jade-like breasts. I pounced on her, knocking her IBM laptop onto the floor. I bit down on her nipple, sucking, biting, and licking. My sister-in-law hugged my head, moaning loudly, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law..."

I continued kissing her waist, her navel, even her C-section scar. By this time, she couldn't help but writhe. I must say, at 165cm tall and 95kg, her figure was indeed impressive; she swayed like a beautiful snake. As I kissed her lower body, I began to pull down her pajama bottoms and underwear, exposing her most private parts to me. I began to examine her closely. Because of childbirth, her labia were somewhat larger than a young girl's, but the color was still a beautiful pink, definitely not like black fungus or Oreo. Her clitoris was already peeking out, and it looked quite moist. So I began my assault on her honey pot. I started by licking her clitoris; her fluids had a slightly salty taste with a hint of freshness. She started struggling and cried out, "Brother-in-law, no!"

I asked, "Why not?"

She blushed and said, "It's dirty there..."

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "What's dirty about it? Didn't your husband and your suitors ever lick it for you before?"

She said, "Yeah, they all said it was dirty for me to suck theirs."

I was speechless. These days, don't people know the pleasure of licking a pussy? So I said, "What's dirty about it? I don't think so. If they won't lick your pussy, I will!" So I continued to explore. At this moment, my sister-in-law obediently let me spread her legs wide to make it easier for me to further attack her secret place. Her moans gradually grew louder, and her juices began to flow slowly. I took the opportunity to extend a finger and began to probe into her vagina.

My sister-in-law held my head, and I tensed up. Even now, was she going to refuse me?

Unexpectedly, she said shyly, "Brother-in-law, it's not fair that only you help me, I'll give you a blowjob too!" I was stunned. I never imagined my first time in 69 would be with my sister-in-law. I quickly took off my clothes and turned around. Now we were both naked. My sister-in-law grasped my penis, rubbed it a few times, and said, "Brother-in-law, your foreskin is a bit long."

I said, "Yeah, it might be a little dirty inside. I won't force you if you don't want to lick it." Of course, at that moment, I was incredibly eager for my sister-in-law to give me oral sex.

My sister-in-law smiled and said, "You don't mind that it's dirty, so why would I mind you?" Then she pulled back my foreskin and began to lick it carefully with her tongue.

When she finished licking around my penis and started to take the head into her mouth, I felt a surge of pleasure. Finally, my sister-in-law was giving me oral sex! It felt so good! So I continued to bury my face between her legs. My fingers felt the warmth of her vagina, while her mouth gently sucked, licked, held, and lightly bit my penis. My sister-in-law's oral skills were definitely far superior to my wife's. My wife is very clean and rarely helps me, and when she does, it's usually quite passive. In contrast, my sister-in-law was much more skilled; she could do almost any position except deep throat.

When I inserted two fingers to explore her G-spot, she tensed up immediately. I hadn't expected her G-spot to be so sensitive, much more so than her clitoris, unlike my wife's. So I rubbed that raised, rough spot harder. My sister-in-law immediately released my penis and groaned loudly, "Ah...ah...brother-in-law..."

Her vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring. I rolled over, hugged her, and kissed her passionately. When the long, passionate kiss ended, my sister-in-law looked at me with teary eyes and whispered, "Brother-in-law, I want..."

I was deeply moved. We'd finally reached this point; this was a scene I'd dreamed of for so long.

I gently placed her on the bed, parted her legs, and slowly began to enter her body. The warmth of her vagina almost made me ejaculate. I quickly moved gently a few times to adjust. To be honest, my sister-in-law's vagina wasn't very tight, but it wasn't loose either. There was plenty of vaginal fluid, and the warmth made my penis feel like it was swimming in a soft sea of flesh. I slowly penetrated deeper, and my sister-in-law's moans grew more and more alluring. Unlike the fake moans of Japanese porn actresses, her genuine moans were far more captivating than those exaggerated ones.

I started whispering sweet nothings to her: "Sister, it feels so good inside you."

My sister-in-law looked at me with seductive eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, is mine more comfortable or my sister's?"

I told her the truth: "Your sister's is tighter than yours, but yours feels better than your sister's."

My sister-in-law asked curiously, "Why is that? Don't you men all like tight ones?"

I couldn't explain, so I just said, "You can't just look at how tight it is. If it's tight, then you can just put it in my ass."

My sister-in-law blushed and said, "So you're so naughty, brother-in-law. You can't put it in my or my sister's ass."

I asked why, and my sister-in-law said shyly, "We both have hemorrhoids, and they're pretty bad."

I was sweating...

I continued thrusting, and we kissed and caressed each other while slowly increasing the rhythm of my thrusts. My sister-in-law's breathing gradually became heavier. She whispered in my ear, "Brother-in-law, deeper..." So I worked even harder, spreading her legs wider to allow my penis to penetrate deeper into her body. With my vigorous thrusting, my sister-in-law's hips writhed more and more. The only sounds in the room were the lewd "slap, slap" of our bodies colliding. My sister-in-law's vagina became increasingly wet, and I began to thrust harder.

My sister-in-law grabbed my hands and guided them to her lower back. She even offered her tongue to my mouth. I knew she was aroused, and while tasting her saliva, I attacked the deepest part of her body with even greater force and depth. My sister-in-law could no longer stop moaning, her cheeks flushed red, her eyes glazed over. I felt her vagina becoming incredibly suctiony, so I increased the frequency of my thrusts.

"Sister, I'm almost there, should I pull out?" I asked.

"No... don't... don't shoot inside..." I never expected my sister-in-law to let me ejaculate inside her. Hearing this, I was incredibly excited and began to thrust wildly. The moans coming from her mouth grew louder. With a final, powerful thrust, I pushed my penis deep into her vagina, ejaculating wave after wave of semen into her uterus. I had finally defiled her uterus! My sister-in-law clung to me tightly, trembling uncontrollably, breathing heavily and occasionally uttering a few indistinct words. This ejaculation was so large that I felt a wave of dizziness, and I collapsed onto her white breasts.

After a long while, I began to search for her lips, but our rapid breathing made me give up on continuing our oral sex. As I tried to get up, she hugged me, saying, "Brother-in-law, don't go, stay inside me."

Of course, I wanted to stay inside her; in fact, I fantasized about getting her pregnant—that would be truly amazing.

By this time, she had probably calmed down. "Brother-in-law," she said

, a little nervously. "I have a question for you." She finally managed to answer, "Go ahead."

Her sister-in-law asked, "Did you give me something to eat?"

She'd found out, and I could only chuckle awkwardly. She rolled her eyes at me and said, "Men are all the same. I thought you were a decent guy, brother-in-law, but it turns out you're like this too."

I had no choice but to launch a sweet offensive: "Who told you to be so beautiful and alluring? I didn't want to do this. But I just couldn't resist liking you, so I resorted to this... Can you forgive me, sister?"

My sister-in-law gently touched my lips and said, "Actually, I like you too, brother-in-law. If it weren't for my sister, I might have married you! But I absolutely won't allow you to hurt her. So, I won't tell anyone about us, and you have to keep it a secret, okay?" I

quickly agreed, thinking it couldn't be better. She continued, "Brother-in-law, sex isn't a heinous thing for us adults. I've seen a lot of things outside and can accept it, but my sister is different. She started working after graduation and hasn't been exposed to these things. You can't hurt her, okay? Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"

Moved by their sisterly bond, I solemnly promised her that I would never do anything to hurt her sister. Although what we were doing was actually unacceptable to my wife, we agreed to keep it a secret.

At this moment, my penis inside my sister-in-law began to revive, and she looked at me with a blush. So I started to slowly thrust again. That night, my sister-in-law and I made love three times, tying my life record. Although I was exhausted by nearly dawn, I dragged myself back to my room to sleep.

When my wife returned the next day, my sister-in-law was all smiles and showed no signs of discomfort. I casually remarked on her impressive sexual prowess; she seemed completely unaffected by the night's revelry. I could only tell my wife I'd had insomnia and slept soundly until the afternoon.

After that, my sister-in-law and I would sneak in moments of intimacy whenever we had the chance. We didn't actually have sex very often, but hugging and kissing were frequent. My sister-in-law hasn't remarried yet, but she's already found a second boyfriend. Apparently, her sexual prowess is astounding; her record is eight times in one night. I listened, feeling quite ashamed. They're still working hard to build their own home; I hope they can settle down soon.

When my sister-in-law isn't working, she still lives with me, as she's freelance and has a lot of free time. Sometimes, when my wife and brother-in-law are at work, my sister-in-law and I would have another secret tryst. Perhaps we'll always be these sweet comrades-in-arms.

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