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[On the Fifth Day of the Lunar New Year, I Chose My Sister-in-Law] Author: Unknown - Incest Novel 

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I happened to meet my wife's older sister. Author: Unknown Word Count: 4362 I got married last National Day. According to local custom, we had to pay New Year's visits. So this year, after visiting my relatives, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, I drove my wife back to her parents' home (a small county town that has developed quite rapidly in recent years) to visit relatives and friends. A brief introduction: My wife is an only child. This so-called "older sister-in-law" is my wife's cousin. Her husband works as a driver for a company, and she works as an office worker in a large company. They are both well-off, have a child in first grade, and own their own home in the city. She's practically my wife's only relative in this big city, so we often get together for meals and card games. My sister-in-law is a huge mahjong addict and quite talkative. Over time, we became very familiar with each other, and it wasn't surprising that we occasionally made some overly inappropriate jokes. My sister-in-law is about 1.6 meters tall and weighs a little over 90 pounds. She's petite, with a baby face, and her looks are the kind that grow on you. Of course, we couldn't escape visiting her family for the New Year. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year this year, my wife's family hosted a dinner party, and I went out early in the morning to celebrate. I casually mentioned that my wife's older sister was going back to the city that day, and that her husband would drive her. My mother-in-law, being a straightforward person, knew I was going back to the city and suggested that my wife come with me, so her husband could stay home and drink with the guests. Sure enough, her husband got drunk without hesitation at the dinner party, while my wife's older sister packed her things (rice, potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc.) for the trip back to the city, filling my trunk to the brim. My wife was staying at her parents' home until after the Lunar New Year before going back to work; according to their local custom, married women stay at their parents' home for a period of time during their first year back. We set off for the city at 3:30 pm sharp, just the two of us. The drive usually takes a little over two hours, but today was peak travel time, and we didn't arrive in the city until after 7 pm. My wife's older sister lives in the east of the city, not far from where I live, so I thought I'd help her move all her things first. When we arrived at her apartment complex, she went upstairs to open the door, and I helped her carry her things. It was an old complex, on the fourth floor, without an elevator, and going back and forth several times was exhausting. My sister-in-law asked if I was tired and suggested I rest before continuing, but I couldn't refuse and carried everything in one go. I sat on her sofa and smoked a cigarette. She made me a cup of tea, patted my back, and said my clothes were all wet. I said it wasn't hard work and boasted about how hardworking I was as a child. She offered to treat me to dinner, but I figured most businesses hadn't opened yet, so I could just make some noodles or dumplings at home. After dinner, I drove home. When I got home, I realized my keys weren't in my bag. I assumed I'd left them at her place while smoking. So I called her to ask her to look for them. She couldn't find them. Seeing how disheveled I was and how soaked my clothes were, she offered to let me stay at her place for the night. (I really didn't do it on purpose; I only found out the key was in her bag after calling my wife.) I didn't have much of a choice, so I had to go and stay there for the night. I took a shower at her place, and since I didn't have any underwear to change into, I wore her husband's pajamas since they didn't fit. Then it was my turn to sleep in the next room. I opened my laptop and logged onto QQ; there weren't many people online. I happened to see my sister-in-law also on QQ, playing mahjong. I greeted her and asked if we could play together, and she agreed. We each played mahjong in our own rooms. She kept asking me to feed her tiles, and after losing a few rounds, she suggested we play together so it would be easier to feed her tiles. I thought about it and figured it wasn't a big deal, so I agreed. At my house, we often sit on the bed together playing cards and watching TV. We found two small computer desks and put them on the bed, sitting side by side. Then she would verbally order me to feed her tiles, but after a few rounds, it got boring. Afterwards, I suggested we play a prank called "Tractor" (a card game), and everyone got really into it. We celebrated when we won and complained when we lost. Before we knew it, we were all hungry; it was 11 pm, and the calories from the glutinous rice balls we ate that night had been completely burned off. She said there was a pretty good barbecue place downstairs, so she went and bought a big bag of barbecue and brought up half a bottle of Remy Martin red wine to share with me. Maybe this is what they mean by "a chance encounter leads to unexpected success"! After eating the barbecue and drinking the wine, we continued playing cards. To be honest, I didn't want to play anymore, but I figured I had nothing to do tomorrow anyway, so I might as well keep her company. I doubted she usually played like this. In one hand, I didn't play as she suggested and lost. She kept hitting my back and pulling my ear. Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe we were all just having fun. I thought to myself, why not use this opportunity to test her?! I grabbed my sister-in-law's hands and pushed her onto the bed, saying, "I didn't mean to! Who knew the other person had such a good hand?!" Because she was also wearing pajamas, the fabric was stretched open, and she wasn't wearing a bra, exposing half of her breast. I saw her face instantly turn red. I hesitated for a moment, then felt a surge of excitement, wondering whether to go for it or not. In a moment of impulsiveness, I kissed her. My sister-in-law didn't resist at first, but she didn't reciprocate either. I tried to pry open her lips with my tongue while caressing her sagging breasts and buttocks, but I didn't sense any intention from her. Just as I was about to give up, she grabbed my head and started kissing me passionately. Of course, I couldn't give up now. I reciprocated, caressing her from her back to her legs. To be honest, her skin was really good, her areolas were large, and her breasts were quite sagging. Suddenly, she got up and asked if I had any porn on my computer (because she had jokingly asked me to copy some porn for her before). I said yes, and asked if she preferred Western or Japanese/Korean porn. She changed a few, but finally chose something non-Western. I put the computer on the bedside table and turned the air conditioner to 28 degrees Celsius. It was so hot! I asked her if she had ever done oral sex before, and she said no. I asked her to try, and she agreed. I pulled down her panties and started playing with her vulva. She quickly became wet. Then, I spread her legs; the flesh around her vulva was slightly dark, indicating she didn't do it often. I started giving her oral sex, partly to ease her psychological barrier and get her to do it for me. Soon, she started moaning; her voice was really alluring. She used her hands to hold my head down, trying to stop me, but I wasn't about to give up. I continued our French kissing. She said, "Come in, I want..." To be honest, her body wasn't very attractive to me, and with the alcohol, my penis wasn't fully erect. I said, "My penis isn't fully awake yet, you should help me out." She didn't refuse, stroking my penis and wiping it with a tissue. I said, "Don't worry, there's no smell." She breathed slowly, clearly a beginner, struggling and unskilled. I couldn't bear it, so I rolled over and pinned her to the bed. Looking into her hazy eyes, I knew she was impatient and eager. My heart was racing too; I wanted to conquer her completely. So, I passionately kissed her mouth, ears, and neck, inserting one finger into her vagina, then two, then three, rhythmically and vigorously stimulating her. At first, she moaned softly, then completely enveloped my neck and back, letting out loud moans of "Ahhhhh!" Suddenly, she rolled over, grabbed my penis, and shoved it inside her. Her breasts were still sagging, and she straddled me, her buttocks swaying rhythmically. So horny! I was genuinely happy watching her. I lifted my hips, matching her rhythm, and grabbed her breasts with both hands. She moved faster and faster, moaning and groaning, making me hold her breasts tighter. I was afraid I'd hurt them. Suddenly, her body trembled violently. I knew she was having an orgasm; a rush of hot water poured down my bones—it felt so good. She asked if I was done, and I said no. She lay down on top of me. How could I let her catch her breath? I cupped her buttocks and slowly thrust in and out, my hands caressing her labia, occasionally inserting a finger, and sometimes stroking her anus with my wet fingers. Suddenly, she became aroused again, thrusting repeatedly on top of me. After a brief thrust, she lay completely on top of me, breathing heavily. I continued to tease her labia with my fingers, occasionally tentatively touching her anus, which was already completely wet with her vaginal fluids. I slowly increased the speed of my thrusting, while my fingers continued to violate her anus. With a forceful thrust, half of my finger went in, and she quickly pulled it out. I asked my sister-in-law if she didn't like it, and she said it felt very wrong and wouldn't let me enter. I rolled over, grabbed one of her legs, and started thrusting wildly. Her hair was a mess, and her breasts swayed uncontrollably. Seeing my sister-in-law like this, I felt an inexplicable sense of pride and victory. She, on the other hand, was stroking her own breasts while watching porn, moaning rhythmically... After a few simple changes of position, the final position was doggy style. I grabbed her waist and fucked her hard, the sound of her vaginal fluids splashing in rhythm with our movements. I asked my sister-in-law where she wanted to ejaculate—her back, her chest, her face? She said, "Just her chest." I held my penis and ejaculated passionately, ending up ejaculating on her neck, hair, and breasts.We were both lying motionless in bed. I said, "I didn't expect you to still have such a great figure even after having a child. Your skin is so fair and smooth, it's just that your technique is a bit lacking." She beamed, talking about how she maintained her figure, and how her husband always finished quickly, saying she only did it a few times a month at most, usually twice. She asked me how many times a month I had sex with my wife, and how many times in one night at most. She dared to ask any question, even asking if I had sex with other women and how I did it. I just bragged a little, and she listened with great interest. Then I told her how to perform oral sex, showing her two Japanese films to learn from, but she wasn't interested, saying that European and American films felt better! I don't know when she fell asleep... The next morning, my sister-in-law had to go to work, but when she got up, it was already past 10 o'clock. She said that because I forgot to set my alarm last night, she wanted me to make it up to her. I was still very sleepy and didn't have time to pay attention to her. I hadn't showered after we finished last night, so I asked her if she was going to work today. She said no, she was taking a day off, since there was nothing to do there anyway. A mischievous thought crossed my mind. I told her to hurry up and take a shower and make something to eat; she'd used up a lot of energy last night. She went out, and sometime later, my wife called to ask if I was up. I said no, and that I was staying at my sister's place and had forgotten my key. My wife said she'd only found it in her bag this morning, and said I was honest enough. She then asked where my sister was, starting to probe. I said she'd probably gone to work, and only then did I feel relieved enough to hang up. I got up and took a shower. My sister-in-law had already gone downstairs to buy groceries. After dinner, we watched TV together, and I mentioned that my wife had called earlier. We checked our conversation. My sister-in-law was dressed quite fashionably today—a purple sweater over short leather shorts, leggings underneath, and a short yellow down jacket on top. I looked at my sister-in-law and gave a sly smile. Her hand was wandering restlessly over my crotch. I said, "Do you still want to come? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to walk for three days?" She said I was still too green, and as she spoke, she pressed her sister-in-law down on the sofa. Without taking off her clothes, she reached inside and started groping her. Her sister-in-law got excited again, saying, "I'll squeeze you until you drop, you dare try?" I pushed her sweater up to her chest, pushed her bra up, and her breasts were completely exposed to me. At this point, her sister-in-law couldn't move, her hands were bound by her clothes. I supported her back with one hand and quickly unbuttoned her shorts with the other, instantly penetrating her genitals. I said, "I'm going to fuck you." I then brutally invaded her genitals with my fingers. She kept moaning, constantly reminding me to be gentle. Not taking off her clothes was a different story. At this point, her sister-in-law offered to give me oral sex, perhaps because it made her uncomfortable. I sat on the sofa, slowly enjoying the pleasure of oral sex, squeezing her breasts with both hands. Then her sister-in-law sat on top of me. Her vagina was too loose, and I didn't feel anything. I turned around and pinned my sister-in-law down on the sofa, making her stick her butt out. I grabbed her leggings and thrust hard, about a dozen times, until I couldn't thrust anymore. I lay down on the sofa, and my sister-in-law sat on top of me, slowly moving her hips, not as fast as last night; it seems she's learned her lesson. I reached inside her clothes and grabbed her breasts, rubbing them, but the speed didn't increase. Then I stroked her clitoris and labia with my fingers, and she couldn't hold back any longer, starting to climax again. After about a dozen thrusts, she orgasmed. Lying on top of me, I took off her coat, kneaded her buttocks, and slowly thrust in and out. Her juices flowed uncontrollably. My stamina was waning, so I didn't bother with her anus. I got up, pinned her down, pulled down my pants, spread her legs wide, and started fucking her. But her legs were clamped tightly around me, so every time I fucked her, my head would hit the sofa. I started teasing her, asking if her husband had ever fucked her here. She said no, only in bed. I asked if her husband had ever made her orgasm, and she said she always orgasmed on her own. I sped up, and she said, "Harder…faster…fuck me…" I gritted my teeth and ejaculated. Because she was wearing clothes, I ejaculated on her face, then slowly wiped it off with a tissue. I noticed her vagina was red and swollen. I thought I'd try her anus next time; my wife always forbade me, so it would be good to try her sister's… Her leggings were torn. My sister-in-law had showered and changed her pants, walking slowly and uncomfortably. Afterwards, while watching TV, I kneaded her breasts and suggested where we could do it next time. I thought to myself, two or three times a year is enough; her body can't handle it, and it's easy to get caught, which would negatively impact both families' lives. I discussed this with her, and she accepted it quite rationally. Of course, I promised to be there for her whenever she needed help. I also praised her profusely, which made her incredibly happy! [The End]Two or three times is enough. Her body can't handle it, and it's easy to get caught. It's not good to disrupt the lives of both families. I discussed this with her, and she accepted it quite rationally. Of course, I also promised to be there for her whenever she needed help. Afterwards, I praised her quite a bit, and she was overjoyed! [The End]Two or three times is enough. Her body can't handle it, and it's easy to get caught. It's not good to disrupt the lives of both families. I discussed this with her, and she accepted it quite rationally. Of course, I also promised to be there for her whenever she needed help. Afterwards, I praised her quite a bit, and she was overjoyed! [The End]

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