My Sister-in-Law and Me - Incest Novel

I was born in a small village in southern China, surrounded by rolling mountains. My family lived at the foot of one of these mountains, next to my uncles' houses, in a courtyard-like setting. My story with my aunt began here. In our village, due to the underdeveloped economy, most of the young and middle-aged men had gone to work in other places, leaving behind mostly women and children. They cared for the children and cultivated a few acres of land, while the men went out to earn money to supplement the family income, forming the basic structure of men working outside and women staying at home. The year I entered high school, my mother probably felt I no longer needed care and could be independent, so she entrusted our farmland to a neighbor and went to work in a coastal area with my father. Before that, my father had always been the one working outside. During my three years of high school, I studied quite diligently, and my grades were decent. I successfully passed the college entrance examination and was admitted to university. At that time, this was considered a great honor in our village. The summer after the college entrance examination, I was home alone, with nothing much to do. In my free time, I usually pass the time by watching TV and videos. I have a good friend in the village who has a lot of videotapes, so I often borrow some from him to watch at home. That day, I went to my friend's house to borrow some tapes again. While I was browsing through them, my friend suddenly asked me mysteriously if I wanted to watch something interesting. I asked curiously what it was, and my friend winked at me, then took out several videotapes from his drawer and handed them to me. I glanced at the covers, and my face involuntarily turned slightly red. The covers featured scantily clad women, some even completely naked, their genitals clearly visible, and without exception, they were all striking various provocative poses. I then looked at the titles and instantly knew that these were the legendary pornographic films. "So, do you want them or not?" my friend gave me a lewd look. "Damn it, why didn't you say you had something like this sooner?" I pouted, took the videotapes, and slipped them among the regular films. "You weren't an adult yet, and you were a good student. I was afraid I'd corrupt you," my friend said with a wicked smile. Because I was preoccupied with those films, I didn't linger at my friend's house. After a brief chat, I hurried home. Back home, I went to my room, closed the door, turned on the DVD player, and selected a film. I felt a mix of anticipation, excitement, and an almost irrepressible thrill. For someone who had never seen porn before, my friend's film was like discovering a new world. I stared intently at the screen. As the scene unfolded, the male and female leads began kissing, their clothes falling to the floor one by one, revealing the woman's body completely exposed. My heart pounded, my breathing quickened, and in the quiet room, I could clearly hear my own heartbeat. My penis was rock hard… That night, I had a wet dream, but what I didn't expect was that I dreamt of having sex with my aunt. In my dream, my penis inexplicably became erect, so swollen it hurt, and I really wanted to find a woman to release my pent-up desire. For some reason, my aunt suddenly entered my dream. Without thinking, I grabbed her, forced her down, and started to undress her. Half-pulled, half-willing, I entered her body, thrusting a few times before ejaculating. Afterwards, I woke up to find my underwear soaked… The next day, I was still somewhat dazed, and my aunt's image kept involuntarily appearing in my mind. My aunt is my brother-in-law's wife, nearly thirty years old, of average appearance and short stature, but with a very good figure—curvaceous and shapely, neither too fat nor too thin, with round, firm buttocks. She swayed slightly from side to side as she walked, naturally exuding the unique charm of a young married woman. My aunt and brother-in-law had been married for several years, and they had a son and a daughter, both in elementary school. A few years ago, my brother-in-law wasn't doing very well at home, and his child needed money for school, so he left my aunt at home while he went out to work. As mentioned before, our family's farmland was temporarily managed by our neighbors, so I didn't have to do much. However, I often helped the neighbors' uncles and aunts with chores in my spare time, including my aunt's family, which gave me many opportunities to interact with her. I started to observe my aunt more carefully, intentionally or unintentionally. By today's standards, my aunt was considered quite outgoing among relatively traditional rural women. Her usual demeanor was generous and easygoing, with a touch of informality. For example, she would sometimes use sexually suggestive language when playing with the children, and she was usually cheerful and talkative with adults, giving off a peaceful and approachable feeling. She was also quite handsome, and her personality was appealing to women. In our daily interactions, I could sense that my aunt also had feelings for me, but this was just like the affection of an elder for a younger person, without any romantic involvement. However, it was precisely because of this that my attitude towards my aunt gradually changed, evolving from pure affection to something more possessive and lustful. If my aunt had been a serious, unsmiling woman, I probably wouldn't have had any other thoughts when I was with her. After that, I often went to my aunt's house, chatting with her about this and that, helping her with chores, and sometimes working in the fields with her. Gradually, our relationship became closer. My aunt always had a kind smile for me and spoke softly, which made me feel even closer to her, and it also made the wicked thoughts that were already stirring in my heart grow even stronger. During that time, I was constantly struggling with the decision of whether or not to have an illicit relationship with my aunt. If I really slept with her, how would I get along with her afterwards? Faced with unknown risks, would I have the ability to control them? What consequences would I face if things were exposed…? Many questions swirled in my mind, and I felt a vague unease. But soon, my deep-seated curiosity and desire for sex overwhelmed everything. Whenever I thought of my aunt's graceful figure, a small tent would rise in my crotch, and my previous concerns were immediately thrown to the winds. At that moment, I had only one thought in my mind: to sleep with my aunt. The turning point came one afternoon. I was watching TV at home when a woman from the village suddenly came in. She told me that my aunt was working in a small ravine not far from home, and she hadn't finished her work but was hungry. She happened to be passing by, so my aunt asked her to come to our house and tell them to send her food. My aunt had originally told the woman to have her child bring the food, but that day my aunt's child was out playing, and the woman couldn't find them, so she had to tell me instead. After hearing this, I turned off the TV without saying a word and went to my aunt's house to pack up the food and deliver it to her. When I got there, my aunt was working. When she saw me, she stopped what she was doing, pointed to a spot, and said, "Take the food over there." I looked at the spot she pointed to and saw that it was a fairly flat patch of grass. I walked up the path along the edge of the patch, and my aunt followed. We sat down together on the ground. My aunt opened her lunchbox and ate while chatting with me. Time flew by. After finishing her meal, my aunt put the lunchbox aside, stretched a couple of times, and touched the grass with her hand. She said, "This place is quite flat. I'm a little tired. I'll lie down for a while." As she spoke, my aunt lay down, put her hands on her chest, turned her head to the side, and closed her eyes slightly. From this, you can see that my aunt is a rather cheerful and easy-going person. I looked at my aunt in front of me. The warm afternoon sun shone on her, making her profile look particularly soft and radiant, instantly stirring up the hormones that had been suppressed within me for so long. I surveyed my surroundings. The meadow we were on was nestled at the foot of the mountain, at the very back of a small valley, and its relatively high elevation offered a panoramic view of the entire valley. Few people usually came here; even those who did were there to cultivate their own land. Moreover, the edges of the meadow were covered with waist-high weeds and bushes, so if we lay down, even if someone came to work here, they wouldn't be able to see us. I immediately felt this was a perfect opportunity. Although I had already fantasized about sleeping with my aunt countless times in my mind, actually putting the plan into action made me nervous. My palms were slightly sweaty; I clenched my fists and then relaxed them, my heart pounding in my chest. I took two deep breaths to calm my racing heart, then lay down beside my aunt. My gaze lingered on her, and inadvertently, I noticed that because she was lying on her back, the hem of her top had rolled up slightly, revealing the lace trim of her underwear. My penis immediately became erect. Hearing my movement, my aunt turned her head and opened her eyes to look at me. Our eyes met closely, and I could clearly see the tiny freckles scattered on the bridge of her delicate nose. The unique scent of a young married woman emanating from her instantly filled my nostrils, becoming the final straw that broke the camel's back.Suddenly, I rolled over and pinned my aunt down, kissing her on the lips. My hands roamed haphazardly over her body, finally slipping inside her clothes and tracing her smooth skin before resting on her breasts, feeling their softness through her bra. My aunt, now recovered from her initial shock, pounded and pounded on me, trying to push me away. But my strength was no match for her petite frame. I ignored her struggles and pulled her even tighter, one arm reaching under her neck to encircle her, the other still resting on her chest. I haphazardly pushed her bra up, my hand directly touching her breast, feeling its unusual softness. After caressing her breasts for a while, perhaps driven by male instinct, I grasped her nipple, pinching it between my thumb and forefinger and gently kneading it. As my hand grasped my aunt's nipple without any obstruction, she, who had been struggling, suddenly stopped moving. Her hands drooped limply down her back, her eyes wide open, her face showing a bewildered and confused expression. After a while, she closed her eyes, letting me freely caress her body. A beautiful blush crept onto her face, further arousing my desire. Seeing her lying still, I was overjoyed. I kissed her as I pulled down her pants. Afraid she might change her mind, I took off both her trousers and underwear at the same time. Then I tried to take off her shirt. This time, she cooperated, bending her arms to let me take it off. At that time, I didn't know much about taking off a bra, and it took me a long time to get it off. In the end, she unhooked it from the back. At the same time, I quickly stripped myself naked. At this moment, my aunt's body was completely exposed before me. Her skin was smooth and delicate, her breasts small but round and unique, the nipples a slightly darker color. Due to years of hard work, her waist was slender and supple, without an ounce of excess fat; her calves, though not long, were small and shapely. My gaze finally settled between her legs, where I saw a place that held a mysterious and alluring allure for me. That place was slightly swollen like a steamed bun, covered with thick, dark hair, forming an inverted triangle. Her labia minora were slightly parted, like a tiny crack, from which some glistening fluid flowed… My throat went dry, and a fire seemed to burn in my chest, making me desperately want to find a place to extinguish it. I knelt between my aunt's legs, gently parted them, and grasped my erect penis, thrusting it into her vagina. After a few tries, I finally found the entrance (those porn videos I watched before weren't for nothing). With a thrust of my hips, I immediately felt my penis enter a warm, tight place. My penis was tightly enveloped by the tender flesh of my aunt's vagina, and an immense pleasure instantly surged through my brain, spreading throughout my body, making me feel like I was floating on clouds. I pressed myself against my aunt, holding her tightly. After a while, I slowly began to move. At that time, I didn't know how to control the rhythm; I just thrust and surged wildly. My aunt would sometimes let out "hmm" sounds from her throat as I thrust against her, which only increased my motivation. As I thrust forcefully, I looked at my aunt's flushed and alluring face beneath me, and a sense of conquest as a man welled up within me. I increased my speed, moving in and out of my aunt's vagina. My aunt was aroused at this point; her vagina became very wet, no longer as dry as before, making my thrusts even smoother. I held my aunt's thighs with both hands, thrusting my penis forcefully into her vagina. Sometimes I would reach for her breasts, touching them or her slender waist. After a few minutes of this, my penis was swollen to its peak. During one thrust, I could no longer hold back, and my semen gushed out, shooting into my aunt's vagina. I reached the peak of pleasure, and my aunt let out a loud "Ah!" Then I collapsed limply onto her. We embraced for a while until the peak pleasure gradually faded and my consciousness returned to my brain. I propped myself up slightly and looked at my aunt. She looked at me too. Our eyes met, then looked away at the same time. "Get down," my aunt patted my back gently. I did as she said, letting go of her and sitting on the floor, my gaze still fixed on her, my mind blank. My aunt sat up, looked around, and finally picked up her underwear to wipe herself down there. I noticed her face flush slightly as she did so. "Don't tell anyone about this, okay?" she said, glancing up at me as she cleaned herself. "Okay," I nodded hastily. Perhaps it was because it all happened so suddenly, but after we were intimate, we didn't say a word. I was a bit confused and didn't know what to say, and I wondered if she felt the same way. After she finished cleaning up, we went home. Back home, my thoughts were still a bit jumbled, and I was distracted. I usually just fantasized about my aunt countless times, but I never expected that in just half a day, I would actually sleep with her. The turn of events was so fast that I thought I was dreaming, but the lingering pleasure deep inside me told me that this wasn't a daydream, but something that had actually happened. That night, I ate and showered as if in a daze, then sat blankly in front of the TV. Colorful images flashed across the screen, but they didn't leave any impression on me. My thoughts involuntarily drifted back to my aunt. After hesitating for a long time, I finally mustered the courage to go to her house. When I arrived at her room, I was surprised to find only her watching TV; her children were usually there too. When she saw me, she glanced at me briefly before her gaze returned to the television screen. I asked her where her children were, and she said she'd sent them to bed. I noticed her face flush slightly as she said this. My aunt sat on the bed, and I sat on a chair in front of it; we watched TV quietly. We usually had a lot to talk about while watching TV, but tonight we both tacitly remained silent. Because I was sitting quite close to my aunt, I could clearly smell the faint, elegant fragrance emanating from her body after her bath; it wafted into my nostrils, stimulating my already restless nerves. I watched TV absentmindedly, while secretly glancing at my aunt out of the corner of my eye. Tonight, she wore a white nightgown, her white bra faintly visible beneath; her dark hair was half-dry, hanging loosely behind her head, adding a touch of languidness; under the lamplight, her face appeared soft and beautiful, shimmering with a radiant glow. She looked incredibly alluring after her bath. Finally, I couldn't resist my aunt's temptation. I abruptly stood up from my chair, walked to the bed, and climbed onto her bed. I reached out and touched her body, then leaned in to kiss her cheek. My aunt gently shifted her body and patted my hand, though the force was more like a tickle. Seeing her coy demeanor, I knew she wouldn't refuse me. My courage grew, and I placed one hand on my aunt's leg, moving it up her thigh. Just as I was about to touch her private parts, she suddenly grabbed my hand and whispered, "The door isn't closed yet." I froze for a moment, then quickly jumped off the bed, closed the door, and turned off the TV. I scrambled back onto the bed and pounced on my aunt, my hand moving up her thigh to her groin. I slipped my fingers under her underwear and touched her vulva. When my fingers accidentally brushed against her clitoris, she shuddered and let out a muffled groan. I pulled off her underwear and threw it aside, then started to unbutton her skirt. My aunt cooperated fully throughout. Then I took off my own clothes, and soon my aunt and I were "naked." My aunt lay on her back on the bed, eyes closed, her face flushed, her chest rising and falling slightly. In the soft light, she resembled a captivating begonia, inviting one to pluck it. I was momentarily mesmerized. "Turn off the light," she said shyly, opening her eyes when I didn't move. "I don't want to turn off the light. Can I take a good look at your body?" I pleaded, looking at her. She didn't speak, but instead closed her eyes shyly. I knew she was tacitly agreeing to my request. Although her appearance was average, her figure and skin were exquisite, delicate and white, like a piece of warm jade. My hands roamed over her body, sometimes kneading her breasts, sometimes caressing her waist, sometimes lingering on her thighs. My fingertips were burning hot, sending a slight electric current between us, and her breathing quickened. Without further hesitation, I knelt between my aunt's legs, bending them to expose her entire vulva to my view, and guided my penis straight to her entrance. I rubbed it against her vulva a couple of times, wetting it slightly, then thrust my hips forward, inserting my engorged penis. Perhaps I used too much force, because as I entered, my aunt let out an "Ah!"With a cry, my aunt covered her mouth with her hand. Without thinking, I grabbed her legs and thrust forcefully, each time reaching her deepest point. Our bodies collided with a "slapping" sound, and the bed shook slightly. My aunt's vagina was already wet, so my thrusts were smooth, and she quickly adapted to my rhythm, unconsciously letting out soft moans, which further aroused my primal desire. After a while of rapid thrusting, I felt tired and slowed down. I leaned down, removed my aunt's hand, and silenced her with my mouth, while my lower body moved gently. Our tongues intertwined; sometimes my tongue entered her mouth, sometimes she pushed me back, her tongue nimbly slipping into mine. This kiss lasted a long time, until we were both almost breathless, before I released her. We continued like this for a while longer, until I felt myself ejaculating. Although this time it wasn't long, it was a few minutes longer than the first time. Just as I was about to lose control, I held my aunt's waist with both hands and thrust into her vagina quickly and forcefully, wanting nothing more than to fuck her raw. My aunt's body trembled violently from my thrusts, and her moans grew more rapid. Finally, at the deepest point, I ejaculated inside her. To my surprise, as I ejaculated, her vagina suddenly tightened, followed by a gush of heat. Her waist involuntarily arched, then went limp, and she let out a long sigh. Later, I learned that this was a sign of female orgasm. The reason my aunt could reach orgasm so easily was probably because my brother-in-law was away from home for years, leaving her unsatisfied, and her pent-up desire was suddenly released. Afterwards, we lay in bed embracing, lingering for a while before I returned home, satisfied. In the days leading up to my school term, my aunt and I made no attempt to hide our desires, making love almost every opportunity. I could sense my aunt's needs, and she understood my desires. We were like a loving couple, casting aside the shackles of worldly ethics and morality, indulging in the pleasures of our bodies. During that time, my aunt's face radiated a captivating glow, as if she had become much younger, which made me even more unable to resist. It wasn't until the day before school started that I reluctantly left home.

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