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My passionate stories with my cousin's wife 

My cousin and I have always been close! But that doesn't mean it's normal for my cousin to give me his wife's body, right? Even though I know my cousin's wife is a bit flirtatious, you're still my cousin and his wife! Is it really true that nothing beats the fun of a sister-in-law? But I'm still worried that my cousin might be playing a trick on me!

My cousin works in sales, and he's always away on business trips, sometimes for days, sometimes for weeks. It's precisely because he's often away from home that I've developed a wicked desire for his wife. Actually, I'm kind-hearted, but I'm also a man, and besides, my cousin and I aren't related by blood, which makes me feel much more at ease.

Living with my cousin and his wife wasn't my idea, but I'm the one doing it. I've been living here for a month, and I haven't seen my cousin much, but I have dinner with my cousin's wife every day.

My cousin's wife is a nurse, working at a hospital, sometimes working night shifts, so she's mostly home during the day! My cousin's wife isn't exactly beautiful, but she's not ugly either. However, one thing is certain: she has a captivating, alluring charm. Her voluptuous figure, when she walks with a sway, is incredibly alluring. Every night, the first thing I see when I close my eyes is her dancing a striptease in front of me. That seductive energy... damn it, it's really unbearable, really unbearable for a man. I can't hold it in, after all, she's my current cousin's wife.

I wonder if she's lonely. That night at dinner, her leg accidentally brushed against mine. I still remember the sensation. I'm so sensitive; I couldn't help but think of other things. Maybe she was thinking the same thing, but neither of us dared to be the first to break the ice.

However, this matter is still very uncertain. What if my thinking is wrong? My cousin's wife would really laugh at me and take offense. What if my cousin finds out, and what if other relatives find out? Good heavens, it wouldn't just be a catastrophe; it would be as astonishing as seeing Saddam Hussein become president of the United States.

But then again, many things require taking risks. People often say, "The greater the risk, the greater the reward," right? A real man should be able to do what he sets his mind to. If I stop because of just my cousin's wife, would I even be a man? If I don't even have this much courage, how will I ever pursue Cecilia Cheung?

So, on another lonely night when all I felt was the urge to urinate, I knocked on my cousin's door next door. She answered, asking what I wanted. I said nothing much, just wanted to chat. She opened the door and smiled at me—a smile so alluring. At that moment, I finally understood what "a smile that could topple a city, a second smile that could topple a nation" meant. I was stunned, completely mesmerized.

My cousin noticed my lapse in judgment. She didn't say anything, just smiled, letting my gaze capture it, letting my thoughts corrupt it. I knew I couldn't escape; I had become a prisoner. My mind no longer belonged to me; my body had long since broken free, revealing all my desires. My cousin saw it. When she looked down, she saw it—clearly, perfectly, and she too was stunned.

I doubt she expected her smile to elicit such a strong reaction from me. She certainly didn't expect that at 30, she would still be so captivating, so irresistible, in my eyes. I think at that moment, my cousin-in-law must have felt satisfied—psychologically satisfied. Shouldn't I have given her even greater, more comprehensive satisfaction, not just psychological, but also physical?

My cousin-in-law and I embraced on that utterly lonely night. The cat beside us witnessed everything, but it seemed bored and dragged its tail away. I released my cousin-in-law, looking at her flushed cheeks, and felt a surge of intense desire. "Do you have a fire extinguisher here?" I asked my cousin-in-law.

My cousin's wife was stunned, not understanding what I meant. I smiled and said, "My desire is too strong; I'm worried I'll burn the house down." This time, her smile became even more alluring. I almost didn't recognize her. Was she really my cousin's wife? The usually prim and proper cousin's wife? I could hardly believe my eyes, nor could I believe my hands were embracing her. I felt like a beast. How could I do this to my cousin? But feelings are hard to predict. If you can control yourself, is it still a genuine expression of love?

So, I banished my cousin's image from my mind. Now, my eyes are only on you, my dear cousin's wife. You are my goddess, you are my fire extinguisher. Actually, we didn't do anything. Why? Because I still felt it wasn't appropriate. After all, we were going to live together. My reason saved my errant soul at the last moment. My cousin's wife seemed a little surprised, but she gradually regained her senses. A moment of pleasure comes at a high price; we are both adults, and we understand this very well.


However, don't think that your cousin's wife's allure ended there; it was just the beginning. From that time on, whenever my cousin wasn't home, she was always dressed very lightly, so lightly that you could see everything underneath. I knew what that meant; I was allowed to, but neither of us dared to take that final step. Actually, it was a very simple step—perhaps the gates of hell, perhaps heaven; perhaps only after entering would we understand.

Perhaps I'll be sleepless again tonight. I'm a normal man, so I know one thing: if I don't move out of my cousin's house immediately and find another place to live, something bad will definitely happen between my cousin's wife and me. A man and a woman alone together—this is a story of dry wood meeting a raging fire, a story of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing.

So, the day after my cousin returned from his business trip, I made this suggestion. My cousin's wife's reaction was quite calm, but my cousin immediately and firmly objected: "How can this be? What's wrong with you living here? Why do you have to go out and spend money to rent a place? Let's not talk about this anymore." After saying that, my cousin went to rest, and his wife followed him inside, leaving me there in a dilemma. My god! My dear cousin, if you keep trying to keep me here like this, I'll feel guilty.

A week later, my cousin was going on another business trip, and I heard it would be for half a month again. Good heavens, half a month! That would be an endless torment for me. You know, my cousin's wife is so sexy and alluring. Her full hips, her firm thighs, her perky breasts—everything about her is a devil, a very powerful devil. It will completely, utterly, and cruelly devour my reason and morals. I know I'm not very virtuous, and I absolutely cannot resist such temptation again. So what should I do? Okay, I've decided. I don't care anymore. I'll act first and ask questions later. I've decided to move out while my cousin is away, hehe! Hahahaha, I'll move out myself.

My cousin-in-law wasn't home when we moved. I chose to move while she was out grocery shopping. Why? Because I was afraid to see her gentle, watery eyes; they would be filled with tears, shimmering and undulating, so captivating, so alluring. I even started to associate those tears with other things. I couldn't think any further, because I was aroused again, quite intensely and obviously. My

cousin-in-law had witnessed it last time, and this time, the movers unintentionally witnessed it too. They were surprised; they stopped what they were doing and stared at my lower body. I felt a little embarrassed by their stares. Suddenly, they put down what they were doing and slowly moved towards the door, their faces bearing strange smiles.

They were ambiguous smiles, very awkward. I was puzzled; I didn't understand what was wrong with them. "Excuse me, we have to go now, we won't be able to help you move anymore, goodbye!" After saying that, they all scurried away, leaving me standing there completely bewildered. They seemed terrified, but what were they afraid of? I don't look that scary, do I? When I looked down again and saw my erection, I understood, I finally understood! Damn it, I'm not that kind of person, I'm not gay, I would never get hard in front of moving workers. But in fact, I did get hard in front of the moving workers! A misunderstanding, an absolute misunderstanding, my god!

When my cousin-in-law came back from grocery shopping, she understood everything. She seemed a little sad, not because I was moving, but because I was avoiding her. "Are you that afraid of me? Do you think I'd eat you?" My cousin-in-law sobbed softly, her shoulders heaving, her chest heaving. Wow! Even her crying was so alluring, what a beauty!

There was no way around it; I had to comfort her. After all, my cousin-in-law was crying because of me. When a woman sheds fluids for a man, it means she either deeply loves him or deeply resents him. I put my arms around her shoulders, and we sat down on the sofa together. She gently rested her head on my shoulder, letting the hot fluid flow over my entire body. "How can there be so much?" I thought. "They say women are made of water, and it seems that's true." "

Cousin-in-law, don't cry. Save some; you'll need it later." That's what I said, just one simple sentence. Unexpectedly, she stopped crying and started laughing, even playfully punching me lightly. "

You're so naughty!" Oh my god, my bones melted. If time could really stand still, I wish it could stand still at this moment. At this moment, my cousin-in-law was lying completely intact before me, her exquisite figure, her skin as smooth as silk. I've seen women's bodies before, but I've never seen such a breathtaking sight.

No! No! I can't let my cousin down. If he finds out, he'll be devastated. But if I give up now, I'll be letting down my cousin's wife. She seems so expectant; she seems to have been waiting for this for a long time.


My body had betrayed my reason, revealing its most primal desires without reservation. My cousin-in-law saw it and laughed, a laugh filled with affection, a laugh that stirred my heart. Suddenly, I felt the entire room was filled with the scent of lust. Every breath made me stronger. As time passed, I knew I was finished; my position was about to fall today!

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