Memories of the Countryside—My Cousin-in-Law 1-7 (To be continued)

I. Going to the Countryside

I remember spending every summer vacation in the countryside when I was a child. Winter vacation was shorter, and there was also the Spring Festival, so I wouldn't go. Plus, winters in the countryside were especially cold, and my mother was worried I'd get cold, so even if I begged, it was no use.

Going to the countryside for summer vacation was something I looked forward to every year. That was in 1970s China. Aside from having more houses, the city wasn't much different from the countryside. There wasn't much entertainment, and it wasn't as fun as the countryside. Of course, that was just a child's perspective. We had several relatives in the countryside, but the most fun place was my aunt's house, and that's where I went the most. Later, when I got a little older, I basically only went to her house every summer. My aunt's house was by a reservoir, nestled against the mountains and facing the water, a detached house with a large yard, surrounded by mountains, water, and forests—it was so much fun!

My aunt and my family were only related by blood; we weren't really related by blood, but I don't know why, we were always very close. My aunt's mother and my grandmother had a very good relationship. It's said they were even closer than blood sisters . My aunt's mother passed away a few years ago, but my aunt never stopped visiting. At that time, my family was large and poor, and my aunt didn't receive any benefits from us, even though her family was much better off than mine in the countryside!

So it's definitely not that she wanted to climb the social ladder. It might be related to my grandmother's good relationships with people; my aunt respected my grandmother very much and called her "Little Aunt." She also got along extremely well with my mother, often bringing her seasonal vegetables and local produce from the countryside. My mother would also give her some novelties from the city, which my aunt didn't really need, but she cherished them!

When I was very young, during summer vacation, my aunt or cousin would come to pick me up from school. Later, after I turned twelve or thirteen, my mother stopped letting her pick me up and told me to go by myself. I already knew the way well, and it wasn't far anyway.

My aunt treated me like her own daughter, always fulfilling my every request. Why this was, I only understood later in life; it's a long story, related to my father, but it was one-sided—what we'd call a secret crush on him, of course, my mother was completely unaware.

Otherwise, a woman's mindset wouldn't allow her to get along so well with my aunt, even though it happened before she married my father. Therefore, out of love for her , I received this special affection from her.

This love, exceeding even that for her own son, was a very important factor in why I liked visiting her house. I felt more comfortable there than at home; I felt she treated me even better than my own mother!

The day I arrived at my aunt's house, before I even saw her, I saw a plump, well-built young woman smiling at me at the door. She looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place her. She was in her early twenties, with fair skin, a graceful and elegant demeanor, and a slightly shy air. Her clothes were clean and well-fitting. I initially thought she might also be visiting my aunt!

The woman was wearing a short-sleeved shirt that day. Although it fit well, her overly developed breasts made the thin, off-white shirt look bulging. Her breasts were not only full but also very perky, as if she was intentionally showing them off. They were particularly eye-catching, as if they might burst out of the shirt at any moment. Her pants looked loose, but her large hips stretched them so they seemed to stick to her body. Although she was plump, her tall stature and large breasts and hips made her waist appear relatively slender. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, with curves in all the right places. Although she looked familiar, I couldn't remember where I had seen her before.

Confused, my aunt came out and pulled me in front of her. "Sixth Brother," she said, "this is Wenli. You've met her before. She lives across from the reservoir. You were still in school when your brother got married, so you couldn't come. Now she's your sister-in-law. From now on, you can call her Sister-in-law Wenli!" I nodded and smiled at her, calling her Sister-in-law Wenli. She responded, "Sixth Brother !" Turning back to my aunt, she said, "I met you when you were little, Sixth Brother. You've grown up now, but you haven't changed. You're still so thin and small!" But I really couldn't remember when I had seen my sister-in-law. I had no impression of her at all. Maybe she was too young!

My aunt said, "Wenli, let's call him Xiao Liu'er, it doesn't sound awkward." Wenli's sister-in-law laughed, "Mom, you said Sixth Brother is almost fifteen or sixteen, he's practically a little adult, why are you still calling him by his nickname?" My aunt said, "Does he look like an adult? City kids are different from country kids, he hasn't fully matured yet!" I was indeed quite thin and small at that time, and I didn't look fifteen or sixteen at all. Plus, I had a youthful and handsome face, and people would believe I was eleven or twelve. Because of this, I got a lot of benefits. The older women in the neighborhood often liked to hug me when they saw me. My cousin, who was five or six years older than me, was very proud of this, so we were very close and friendly. She often took me with her, and it was my cousin's intimacy that made me aware of the female body at a young age, which made me much more mature than other boys my age, both physically and mentally!

On Sundays when I didn't have school, the older women in the neighborhood would often invite me to their homes to play, and sometimes I'd even stay overnight. Whenever I stayed, there was always something interesting to see, because they all thought I was too young to understand. They didn't hide anything about women's private matters from me; they even bathed together sometimes to save water. So, I've basically seen all the older women in the neighborhood naked, even the size of their breasts, the density of their pubic hair, the shape of their vulvas, the width of their slits, the thickness of their labia majora, and the length of their labia minora. Because I often hung out with women like this, I developed an early interest in women's bodies and a curiosity to explore their secrets!

So, women's bodies were no longer mysterious to me, but they did make me develop a habit of focusing on a woman's breasts and lower body whenever I saw her, especially when I saw the occasional glimpse of her vulva under her pants. I would always imagine what her vulva looked like, and then I would feel an urge to find out!

My aunt thought so too, always believing I hadn't grown up yet. She didn't know that I'd actually started experiencing sexual awakening two years prior, around thirteen or so. From then on, I was interested in the sensual parts of a woman's body. A chance encounter not long after led me to a deeper understanding of women. That woman was Zhang Qinglian, a young woman in her early twenties from Chongqing who had been sent to the countryside as part of the educated youth movement (details omitted here). That summer, I essentially became her tool to alleviate her loneliness, and at the same time, I truly learned what a mature woman was. She was the first woman whose vulva I had ever seen up close and open, and it was a vulva with hair and vaginal fluid. Because it was the first, the impression was incredibly profound. To this day, I still remember the appearance of her vulva and the sight of fluid flowing from her vaginal opening. She was also the first woman whose entire body I had ever carefully explored. In short, she was the source of so many of my firsts!

Looking back now, that Zhang, the female educated youth, was actually a very dark and lewd woman. On the surface, she seemed very pure and upright, blushing even when listening to dirty jokes told by rural women. She was also shy and timid when with men, but secretly she was full of obscene thoughts. She took advantage of my visit to my cousin's house, who was also an educated youth, and seduced me because I was pretty, naive, and didn't know any better, even though

we shared a bed. It was all to satisfy her own needs! At that time, I didn't think about any of that. I wasn't very interested in her naked, full, and sexy body. Although she was young, she was no longer a virgin, which I realized later when I had sex with virgins. Recalling the first time I entered her vagina, there was no bleeding and it was very slippery. I remember that under her guidance, I was completely naked when I lay on top of her equally naked body. Before I knew it, my penis was already fully inserted into her vagina.

Although my penis had entered Sister Zhang's vagina, I didn't have any particular impression of it at the time, since I could get an erection but couldn't ejaculate. I can't even recall what it felt like when my penis was inside her vagina. Nevertheless, it was a wonderful experience during my adolescence, but it had a profound impact on me. Then, in the winter, I had my first nocturnal emission and often had sexual fantasies, which led to me masturbating without any instruction.

My aunt is only in her early forties. Being from the countryside, her skin is dark from the sun and wind, making her face look older, but she's very healthy. Driven by my curiosity, I've long since become intimately familiar with her entire body. It's also because she's so carefree and doesn't treat me like a man; she never hides her private matters like bathing or urinating from me! Even in her forties, her breasts haven't sagged at all. She's never worn a bra or anything, but they're still firm and perky! In the summer, when she wears a t-shirt, her breasts jiggle with every movement, often arousing my desire. Her buttocks are also firm and round.

She has a very well-proportioned figure; if you didn't see her face, you would definitely think she's only in her thirties! My aunt was quite a beauty in her youth , and she still retains her charm!

Although her house is large and has many rooms, I'm timid. I used to sleep with her when I visited. My uncles and cousins are carpenters, and they're away building houses for a year or two at a time. They went away again two months before the holidays, and my aunt said they wouldn't be back until the New Year!

Originally, I went to my aunt's house in the countryside with a lewd purpose: to have sex with her. My aunt treats me better than her own son, indulging me in everything and spoiling me rotten. Before, when I was younger, I didn't have the desire to have sex with her; I just groped and touched her to satisfy my curiosity. But after having wet dreams last year and learning to masturbate, the desire to have sex with her has become stronger. I always want to find a woman to relive the feeling of having sex with her, to taste the sensation of ejaculating inside a woman's vagina. And the only person who can fulfill this wish for me is my aunt!

My aunt's doting on me was practically unprincipled. Regardless of right or wrong, she always sided with me. As far as I can remember, she never refused me anything. Whatever I asked for, she always fulfilled it, including touching her body—her breasts and genitals. Even so, whether I actually slept with her was another matter entirely. My aunt was gentle and easygoing with me, but her authority was well-known outside the village. She held considerable prestige; my cousins, uncles, and later my sister-in-law were all afraid of her. So I didn't dare try it; it crossed common ethical boundaries.

But one thing I was certain of: if I waited until she was asleep and then slept with her, given how much she valued her reputation, she wouldn't make a scene and would just accept it as a silent loss. How she would punish me, I didn't know. But I didn't want to ruin the deep, mother-son-like relationship I'd built with my aunt over many years because of a momentary impulse. After careful consideration, I decided to seduce her. With my skill in deception, seducing my aunt wouldn't be difficult. This way, it wouldn't affect our relationship, and I could still enjoy having sex with her!

The reason I say I'm confident I can seduce my aunt is because of my past experiences. I've explored every nook and cranny of her body, except for her vagina, whether with my hands or penis.

Last year, when I slept with her in the countryside, I openly grabbed and played with her breasts. When we were playing around, I'd climb on top of her and kiss her, intentionally pressing my erect penis against her genitals. She just thought I was being affectionate and coquettish, and she seemed quite pleased with it, feeling proud to have a city boy so affectionate and flattering. Deep down, she always treated me like a child, interpreting my lewd actions as infatuation and affection, unaware that I was already a man who had actually penetrated a woman's vagina!

Saying that women in the countryside are feudal and uncivilized is actually a prejudice. Country women don't have as many taboos about men and women, and they don't cover up their so-called sexy parts of their bodies as tightly. They never hesitated to do this to a boy like me. Every night, my aunt would bathe me. When she washed my penis, it would get erect, which she considered a natural phenomenon for boys. She would even pull back my foreskin and carefully clean the smegma from my glans, saying that I should wash myself like this, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find a wife if it rotted!

After washing me, she would start undressing and bathing herself. I lingered there watching her wash, but my aunt ignored me and continued washing. I talked to her while my eyes were glued to her body, though the light was dim, so I couldn't really see clearly! I remember once my aunt stood up with a basin of water, spread her legs, and poured the water from top to bottom. Her long pubic hair, wet from the water, gathered into a tuft and swung around comically, dripping water. Curious, I reached out and grabbed the tuft, saying, "Auntie, why do you have hair where you pee?"

She laughed, "When you grow up, you'll have hair on your penis too!" I said it was dark and I couldn't see clearly, so I wanted to see her hair on the bed.

My aunt pinched my cheek, "You're so pathetic! Wait until you have a wife to see your own wife!" II. Playing ?

When I lay in bed with my aunt, I would grab her breasts and, while talking to her, knead them like balloons. This had become a habit between my aunt and me in bed since childhood, and she never minded playing with her breasts! Now, I intentionally pinch her nipples, straddle her legs, and deliberately rub and touch her genitals with my knees, yet she doesn't notice at all. This is no longer ordinary mother-son intimacy; it's more like the caresses and flirtations between lovers!

Back then, there was no electricity in the countryside. After dinner, it was usually dark by the time we showered and went to bed. So every night, I would pester my aunt with all sorts of things, really just wanting to take advantage of her. My aunt seemed to enjoy my affection! She thought city kids were all spoiled and always craved their mothers' embrace. Little did she know I had lewd intentions. Sometimes, I couldn't resist deliberately touching her genitals with my hand, pretending it was unintentional, and she didn't even notice!

My aunt sleeps in a t-shirt and those homemade boxer briefs with wide-legged panties. They often expose her, letting me see her hairy pubic area. Her pubic hair is thick and covers it well, so I've never really seen what it looks like underneath. Sometimes, when it's just the two of us in the fields, she'll turn her back and pull down her pants to urinate, her buttocks slightly sticking out. I can see a stream of urine gushing out from the hairy slit between her legs. But what exactly does my aunt's pubic area look like? I've always been very curious!

My aunt sleeps very soundly, probably because she's tired from working in the fields all day. Actually, that's how people in the countryside sleep.

Sometimes when I kept her up late playing, she would say, "Auntie's tired and wants to sleep." I wouldn't have it, still holding her breasts and saying I wanted to play more. She would then simply lift her shirt, revealing her two perky breasts, and say, "Little Liu, you can play by yourself. Auntie can't keep her eyes open; I have work to do tomorrow." Then she would fall asleep, and I couldn't wake her no matter how much I shook her.

At this point, I could do some more lewd things. I would strip naked, straddle her, and rub my erect penis against her nipples. Once, I even rubbed the head of my penis between her lips, then pressed my entire body against her, rubbing my penis against her genitals through her underwear. Another time, I even ejaculated onto her underwear. Luckily, she had her period the next morning, so she didn't notice. Actually, it wasn't ejaculation; it was just pre-pubertal secretion, clear and slightly thicker than urine, supposedly a sign that a man is maturing and about to produce sperm!

Driven by curiosity, I finally couldn't resist taking advantage of my aunt's deep sleep one night to examine her vulva closely with a flashlight. She was still wearing those boxer briefs, and by pulling open the wide leg openings, I could expose her entire vulva without even taking it off. Shining the flashlight inside, I pried open her labia majora to observe. Her vulva was dark and covered in hair; the labia majora were flat, and the labia minora hung outside, also dark—much uglier than Zhang Jie's vulva!

Feeling a little disappointed by its appearance, I didn't even think to lick it. Using my fingers to separate the two curled-up labia minora, I saw her vaginal opening, which was secreting a clear, egg-white-like discharge. I sniffed it—it smelled like urine! Although my playful interaction with her wasn't sexually explicit, my rubbing of her breasts and touching of her genitals still elicited a natural response from her reproductive organs.

I pressed the head of my penis against my aunt's vulva and swished it between her parted labia a few times. A layer of glistening liquid coated the head of my penis, but I didn't intend to penetrate her. Although a gentle push would have allowed me to insert it into her vagina, I didn't. At that time, it was just curiosity mixed with a bit of mischief. My aunt, who was asleep, probably felt the itch on her vulva and her buttocks twitched unintentionally a few times. I hurriedly pulled my penis away from her labia, rolled over, and gradually fell asleep as well!

The next evening, when I was taking a bath, I said I would help my aunt wash. My aunt happily took off her clothes and squatted on the ground to let me wash her. When I was lathering her with soap, she wouldn't let me lather between her legs, saying she would lather herself. I insisted on lathering her, but she still wouldn't let me, saying that it was dirty and that men who touched it would have bad luck!

I whispered in her ear, "Auntie, I saw everything about you last night!" She was startled, remembering seeing me naked when she woke up that morning, and immediately asked warily, "Little Liu, what did you do to your auntie last night?" I said, "I wanted to see the pubic hair in your private parts! But you wouldn't let me, so I had to wait until you were asleep to see!" "Did you take off my pants?"

"No, I just pulled up my pant leg to look!" "

No wonder I vaguely felt a light. What else did you do?" Maybe the flashlight beam was shining on her!

"I didn't do anything, I just looked. Why does your private area look like this? Two wrinkled pieces of flesh, and a hole. What's it for?" "Hehe, silly girl, that's how a woman's private parts look. It's for women to pee!" "How do you pee without a penis?" "You pee through that hole!"

"No wonder there's still water on your opening, you didn't even wipe yourself clean!" "You're so shameless, looking at a woman's private parts will bring you bad luck, you're not allowed to look at them anymore! Then why did you take off all your clothes?" "It was hot last night! If it's hot at home, I'll take my clothes off to sleep." What my aunt was worried about was that I had woken up and taken the opportunity to have sex with her. Seeing my silly look, she knew that I hadn't put my penis into her vagina, which meant that I was still a child and didn't know how to have sex. According to her experience, a young and vigorous boy like me, if he were to wake up, would not be able to resist inserting his penis when he saw a woman's mysterious vulva. But I had touched her vulva and hadn't had sex with her, which proved that I hadn't woken up yet, and she just thought it was a momentary curiosity, so she was relieved! Because I was used to touching and fiddling with her body all the time, she didn't pay much attention to it!

Since I'd already played with her vulva, my aunt no longer stopped me from washing her. When I lathered her groin with soap, her legs were spread wide, letting my hands rub and scratch her soft flesh. While washing, I combed through her pubic hair, and she just smiled at me, taking it all as my momentary mischief! She simply said,

"Little Liu, don't do that again. What kind of man washes a woman's genitals like that! Auntie's genitals are dirty and ugly. Don't mess with Auntie's genitals anymore, okay?" "Auntie, you're not ugly or dirty!" I pretended to be angry!

"Okay, okay, Auntie isn't dirty or ugly. You can wash Auntie's genitals whenever you want, hehe!" Back in bed, I stripped naked and hugged my aunt, my penis pressing against her thigh: "Auntie, will you kiss me?" "City boys have so many tricks, only seen in movies. Auntie is so embarrassed!" She turned her head and poked my lips.

I rolled over and pressed myself against my aunt's body again: "What's there to be embarrassed about? I love you, Auntie! Don't you love me?" My aunt's face turned a little red, and after a while, she touched my face and said, "Auntie loves you? Auntie loves you even if she doesn't say it! My little darling!" I lowered my head and kissed my aunt's lips, licking and sucking them with my tongue as Sister Zhang had taught me, while one hand held and kneaded one of her breasts, making my aunt dazed and confused, unable to distinguish between the affection between mother and son and the intimacy between men and women, and she could only let me do as I pleased!

After kissing for a long time, I finally let go of my aunt and lay down next to her. My aunt was drowsy: "Little Liu, go to sleep!" "Wait a little longer! Auntie, can I ask you a question?" "Little Liu, what is it?" "Why is your grandma so big? Much bigger than my mom's!" I asked, kneading my aunt's breasts.

"Silly boy, Auntie was born this big!"

"And..." I casually slid my hand over Auntie's abdomen, slipped it inside her boxer shorts, and pressed it against her vulva: "Is this where you pee your pi?" Auntie was startled and pushed me away: "You little rascal, who told you that?" "Those adults always say 'fucking pi, fucking pi,' but I don't know where a woman's pi is. Is it where you fuck?" "Little Liu, don't listen to those bad uncles, that's an insult." Auntie hugged me again: "You'll know everything when you grow up and get married!" "Then what exactly is this?" I reached into her pants and touched her vulva again!

"A woman's peeing place is called pi! You little rascal, don't ask anymore, go to sleep!" Auntie pulled my hand out of her underwear, turned around, and ignored me!

From then on, whenever we were in bed, I would touch and rub Auntie's entire body before going to sleep. My aunt knew I'd always had this habit of scratching her all over since I was little, so she let me have my way.

In the sweltering summer heat, my aunt went to bed early and slept soundly. Having gotten used to my harassment, she let her guard down, and I'd often pull down her underwear, exposing her buttocks, and then press my penis against her bare bottom until dawn. The most exciting thing was pulling down her underwear and straddling her. If she didn't wake up, I'd press my hard penis between her hairy labia, in her vulva, and mimic the way I'd seen adults having sex, wiggling my buttocks a few times before quickly rolling down.

Of course, I didn't penetrate her; I just wiggled it on the outside. At most, I'd ejaculate a little something like egg white onto her vulva—not much. My aunt's vulva was always wet, so she didn't realize it was me; she just thought it was her own vaginal discharge.

I went down there with the sole purpose of actually having sex with my aunt, hoping to offer my first semen to her. Little did I know that a young sister-in-law would appear in my family this year!

III. Sharing a Bed

Sister-in-law Wenli wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had no flaws either. She looked dignified and elegant, a quality often found in women who were full-figured and shapely. Actresses like Song Zuying, Zhang Ye, and Li Xiuming, who were very famous at the time, possessed this quality. Sister-in-law Wenli also had that kind of气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance or aura), which was very rare in the countryside. That was my first impression of her. She had a kind face, especially when she smiled, which made her even more approachable. Although she was born in the countryside, her skin was very fair, making her stand out among the rural women, giving her a unique, almost crane-like, presence. She never liked to mingle with other women, often staying quietly by herself, exuding a quiet, shy, and somewhat demure charm.

At first, I didn't pay much attention to her. I thought she was fat and not my type of woman. As a teenager, I was still in the naive stage of aesthetics. I thought not only were her breasts big, but her buttocks were also unusually large. Women like her would often be ridiculed by children my age at the time. In addition, I was focused on my aunt, so I didn't pay much attention to Sister-in-law Wenli. Later, after seeing her naked and having sex with her, I realized her beauty. Actually, she wasn't fat; it was just that her large breasts and hips made her body appear voluptuous. From then on, my aesthetic views on women changed, and I fell deeply in love with this type of voluptuous woman!

At dinner, my aunt said I was timid, and since Sister-in-law Wenli's bed was wide and clean, she wanted me to sleep with her. Sister-in-law Wenli blushed as soon as she heard this, after all, she wasn't much older than me. My sister-in-law didn't treat me like a child; she still had some reservations about relationships between men and women. But she didn't say anything, just nodded with a blush. Since she had already agreed, I didn't say anything either. I was unwilling at all and didn't say anything. I thought that my wish to sleep with my aunt was about to be dashed, and I even felt a little resentful towards my sister-in-law, Wenli. Who told her to agree to let me sleep with her? But this resentment basically disappeared when I climbed into her bed that night!

After showering, I entered my sister-in-law's room and was immediately captivated by her delicate and beautiful appearance. Having shed her simple daytime clothes, her curvaceous figure was revealed. We were both quite embarrassed; I felt awkward staring at her, unsure what to say. In the countryside, there's little entertainment in the evenings, and leisure activities are scarce. There aren't even televisions in rural areas. Aside from occasionally chatting with neighbors after dinner, most people go to bed after tidying up. I know this, which is why I always bring many books when I visit the countryside.

I asked my sister-in-law, "You're not going to bed so early?" She pulled out two books, saying we could read in bed.

We each flipped through the books, and I took the opportunity to carefully observe my sister-in-law. She really is beautiful—big eyes, delicately arched eyebrows, and small but plump, smooth, and soft lips that must feel wonderful to hold!

She wore a light green round-neck blouse, the neckline so low that the edges of her two snow-white breasts were visible beneath it. She hadn't worn a bra after her shower, and the tight, form-fitting garment squeezed her breasts together, creating a deep, alluring cleavage. A faint milky scent emanated from them, making me involuntarily swallow hard.

Rural women, especially married women, don't particularly hide their breasts. They don't find anything mysterious about them; if you look closely, you can see all kinds of women's breasts anywhere, and my sister-in-law was no exception. The thin round-neck blouse stretched her full, firm breasts tightly against her body, making them appear very imposing. Through the blouse, you could almost see her mature, erect nipples, adding to the allure of my sister-in-law, who already exuded a thousand charms.

Her slightly protruding belly, not the loose bulge of a middle-aged woman, but the natural protrusion due to her full figure, looked very firm and rounded yet supple, exuding a captivating allure that words could not describe! The hourglass shape formed by her plump, rounded buttocks made her waist appear very slender, and the curve from her waist to her hips was incredibly beautiful and seductive, like a soft S-curve. To have an S-curve, a woman must have a perfect combination of breasts, waist, and buttocks in a golden ratio; it cannot be achieved later in life, it is innate! The so-called natural beauty refers to a woman like my sister-in-law. Such a woman, with such a waist, is undoubtedly flexible and full of power. In bed, such a waist could surely twist and turn in many ways that would make a man lose his mind, bringing him a royal pleasure.

My sister-in-law wore light blue floral pajama bottoms, a casual yet well-fitting style. The thin fabric was delicate and elastic, perfectly and alluringly showcasing the lower body of this beautiful mature woman. Her legs were firm and shapely, exuding a sense of strength beneath the slightly tight pajama bottoms. The very form-fitting bottoms outlined the beautiful curves of her full hips, creating a perfect silhouette. But what was truly captivating was her genitals. In the countryside, people don't care about appearances and prioritize comfort; they don't wear underwear under their pajama bottoms. So, during the day, her full vulva was concealed by her long pants and rounded abdomen, but at night, after removing her pants in bed, her lower abdomen sank in, revealing the true face of her mons pubis under the thin pajama bottoms: full, protruding, and fleshy, appearing slightly like a bulging bun under the bare fabric!

The light blue floral pajama bottoms added a touch of allure to my beautiful sister-in-law's legs, making them appear even longer and more shapely. The smooth, rounded shape was something every man would find captivating. With such a stunning figure, mature charm, and captivating allure, it's no wonder my aunt says my sister-in-law is famous far and wide!

The first night, everyone seemed a little awkward and shy, and everyone dressed neatly. I didn't dare to be as uninhibited as I was with my aunt, so I wore a tank top and shorts. Although my sister-in-law's clothes looked revealing and fitted, they still showcased her exquisite curves. Her large hips and full crotch, especially the area between her thighs, particularly the curve and arc of her lower abdomen to her vulva beneath the thin fabric, were incredibly alluring. A beautiful, flowing arc ran naturally from her lower abdomen over her mons pubis down to her crotch—my favorite type of vulva. There were no visible traces of a vulva, yet it evoked immense temptation and fantasies!

We lay separately on the bed, each engrossed in our books, without any physical contact. Neither of us was sleepy due to the awkwardness. We chatted about all sorts of things while reading. Every time my sister-in-law and I made eye contact, she would blush, glance at me, and quickly look away. But I noticed that when I pretended to be focused on my book, I would see her secretly watching me several times. When I turned to look at her, she would immediately avoid my gaze and look away again!

I discovered that my sister-in-law knew a thing or two about things I thought she wouldn't. It turned out she had attended middle school and loved reading. No wonder her skin was so fair; it was from not doing much farm work. Talking about books brought us closer and gave us something to talk about. Knowing all this, I deliberately asked some childish questions to ease her sense of adulthood and dispel her wariness of my gender! This worked in our subsequent conversation. When she realized I had asked a very naive and childish question, she would laugh at me. Gradually, she became less guarded and even gently stroked my hair. That night, I refrained from harassing her in any way. Apart from her initiating contact, I didn't make any physical contact with her.

My sister-in-law's marriage to my cousin was purely an arranged marriage by their parents. Her home was only a few miles from my aunt's, actually just across the reservoir, visible on a clear day. My aunt and her mother were sworn sisters in their youth and had been close friends for generations. My sister-in-law used to visit my aunt's house often, which explained why she looked familiar. However, back then, she was so ordinary that she didn't leave much of an impression on me!

As the saying goes, "A girl changes a lot as she grows up," and only now am I slowly realizing how sexy my sister-in-law really is. Her face isn't the kind that leaves an impression at first glance, but the more you look, the more you notice. Her features are absolutely perfect; while not stunningly beautiful, you can't find any flaws. She's the kind of woman who grows more attractive the more you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes. Add to that her firm , large breasts and rounded, large buttocks, especially her rounded belly, which gives her a very voluptuous, elegant, and luxurious appearance!

My sister-in-law has started to catch my attention, and only after careful observation have I realized she's a true beauty. She's 1.65 meters tall, with large, clear, almond-shaped eyes, long, dark eyelashes, slender, dark eyebrows, a straight, delicate nose, and luscious, full lips. Her oval face is almost flawless, with smooth, fair skin, and a full, well-proportioned figure—seemingly plump but without any excess fat. Especially striking are her firm, round breasts and long, shapely legs.

It's a pity she was born in the countryside; if she were in the city, she might be a wealthy lady or an official's wife! My cousin isn't particularly talented, but he's very capable, honest, and comes from a good family. My sister-in-law didn't feel wronged marrying him; my aunt is very satisfied with her and treats her like her own daughter!

The second night was much more relaxed because I had been with her all day, inseparable. My sister-in-law took me with her wherever she went, and I would help her in the fields. Constantly looking at her sexy, voluptuous body, my lewd thoughts gradually began to rise in my mind. My lustful eyes would intentionally or unintentionally sweep over her curves!

Now, my sister-in-law seemed like a goddess; everything about her attracted me—her breasts, her buttocks, and especially the triangle between her legs—these three sexy areas. Although her most alluring and delicate parts weren't clearly visible beneath her round, protruding belly, they still drew my gaze there. As the saying goes, good things are best kept hidden!

By dinner time, we were already quite intimate and natural with each other, which made my aunt pretend to be jealous. She said that now that she had a beautiful sister-in-law, she had forgotten about her. She said that I used to be her little shadow, but now I ignored her. My sister-in-law blushed and felt very pleased, as if she had saved face for her in front of my mother-in-law!

In the following days, my sister-in-law and I got along very well. We played around and pushed each other without any restraint or inhibitions!

At this point, I really put aside my plan to sleep with my aunt and focused solely on taking advantage of my sister-in-law. In my eyes, my sister-in-law was many times more attractive than my aunt. My desire to sleep with my aunt gradually cooled down, while I gradually became filled with endless desire and fantasies about my sister-in-law!

One very hot and humid night, probably because the weather forecast predicted a downpour, I got into bed and lay down shirtless, down to my underwear, complaining about the heat. My sister-in-law quickly grabbed a fan and started fanning me. As she fanned, she lay down next to me, her arms and thighs occasionally brushing against mine so we could both feel the breeze. She was also incredibly hot; beads of sweat appeared on her face from fanning. I turned to her and wiped the sweat from her forehead, asking with concern, "Sister-in-law, it's so hot, why are you wearing so much? Do you usually sleep in this much?" "It's so hot, I wouldn't wear this much when I sleep alone!" "Do you sleep naked when you sleep alone? I always sleep naked, and I want to take mine off now!" I said, reaching out as if to take mine off.

My sister-in-law blushed instantly and quickly grabbed me, saying, "What kind of talk is that? Don't take it off! You can only take off your undershirt!" I had no choice but to keep my underwear on.

My sister-in-law laughed when she saw my naked, thin body: "Look at you, all skin and bones!" She even gently pushed my chest with her hand. Under her raised arm, I saw a tuft of black armpit hair, not very thick but quite long, incredibly sexy!

"When I sleep with my aunt, if it's hot, we sleep naked. My aunt only wears underwear, her breasts are all exposed!" My sister-in-law blushed and gently tapped my chest: "I'm a young woman, how could I be like your aunt?" "You're married to my brother now, you're not a young woman anymore after marriage!" "Why isn't I a young woman after marriage? I'm a woman!" My sister-in-law was deliberately teasing me!

"If you're slept with a man, you're not a young woman anymore, you're a married woman!" Taking advantage of my youth, I spoke without restraint, seemingly innocent and naive, but actually carefully beginning my verbal teasing!

My sister-in-law blushed even more upon hearing this and playfully punched me: "You little rascal, how do you know all this?" "That's what all the adults say!" "How do you know I've been slept with?" my sister-in-law asked shyly.

"If you marry my brother, he'll sleep with you. You've already been married, so you've already been slept with by my brother. Aren't you a married woman now?" "What 'married woman'? That's an awful word!"

"Then have you been slept with by my brother?"

Such innocent talk, daring to ask such a question! Although my language was crude and direct, my expression remained perfectly innocent. My sister-in-law couldn't see or sense my wicked intentions at all. So, instead of being angry, she treated it as a joke and chatted with me. The monotonous life in the countryside made my young sister-in-law quite lonely, and having someone to talk and laugh with helped relieve her boredom. So, once I started a conversation with her, she seemed very interested. And such topics were nothing to a married woman like her. I seized on this psychology and slowly began my seduction offensive. I believed that if my sister-in-law fell into my trap, sleeping with her would be just around the corner!

"No, I haven't!" My sister-in-law couldn't pretend; I could tell she was lying on purpose!

"You're lying to me! You've definitely been fucked by my brother!"

"Are you so sure? Can you tell?"

"I can't tell. I don't know where to look!"

"If you can't tell, don't ask!"

"Is it down there?"

"Where?"

"Your pee-pee spot!" I said, pointing to her crotch. My sister-in-law was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her full vulva, tightly stretched by her pajama bottoms, facing me. Seeing me pointing there, she quickly pulled her legs together and turned away:

"You little rascal, don't talk nonsense!"

"I don't know how to tell. Sometimes adults say that someone's been fucked, and they walk differently, but I can't see any difference!" "Heh, you're not learning anything good. If I don't tell you, I won't take my clothes off either. You're a little rascal, even trying to take advantage of your sister-in-law!" "What does 'taking advantage' mean?"

"I'm not telling you anymore, it's getting more and more lewd!"

"I'm not a pervert! I didn't ask you to take your clothes off! I only told you to because I was worried you'd be hot. You wouldn't be so hot if you wore underwear! There's no one else here!" "Aren't you human? Heh, you're a bad man!"

"I'm not a man!"

"If you're not a man, are you a eunuch?"

"Those adults say you're not a man if you haven't slept with a woman, and I haven't!" "Who knows if you've slept with one or not?" "I haven't slept with one! Actually, I don't even know how to slept with a woman!" My sister-in-law blushed again and pinched my arm a few times: "You little rascal, you're learning bad habits from bad people!" After spending these two days together, my sister-in-law has become more lively, often joking and teasing me! After all, I'm still a teenager, and she's newly married and still has a childlike heart!

"Why aren't you taking your clothes off? You're sweating!"

"No, I'm embarrassed!"

"Are you afraid I'll eat you up? What's wrong with you seeing me? I'm not a stranger!" I took the opportunity to reach out and touch her fair arm!

"Fine, I'll give you a break, but close your eyes and don't look at me!" It was so hot that she lost all restraint. I turned over and lay down, and she tossed and turned behind me for a while before calming down. It turned out she wasn't wearing underwear under her pants, and after taking them off, she quickly grabbed a pair from the bedside table and put them on, which was why she wanted me to close my eyes!

My sister-in-law looked even sexier in her tank top and panties. The tank top tightly hugged her full, perky breasts, which swayed with her movements. Without a bra underneath, her nipples were clearly visible, creating two sharp, prominent bumps. Her strong, muscular thighs were dazzlingly white—a rare sight in the countryside. Her panties were homemade boxer briefs, only brighter and thinner than my aunt's, and they fit her better. The crotch area, covering her private parts, looked taut and full, unlike my aunt's panties, which always looked loose and wrinkled. Although both covered her private parts, my aunt's were neither mysterious nor sexy!

I stared at my sister-in-law, oblivious to her shy, reproachful gaze, until she pinched my arm, bringing me back to my senses!

"Wow! Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful! You look so good without your clothes on!" I feigned surprise to hide my earlier infatuation.

My sister-in-law, as expected, was cleverly distracted and said happily, "I'm not as beautiful as you say!

There are plenty of pretty girls in the city!"

"Really! You're prettier than all those city women!"

"You're talking nonsense! What's so pretty about me?"

I grabbed her hand. "If I tell you, you're not allowed to scold me!"

"I won't scold you, just say it!" My sister-in-law let me hold her hand, and this time she boldly looked me straight in the eye!

"Sister-in-law, your big breasts and round butt are beautiful!"

My sister-in-law blushed upon hearing this and raised her hand to hit me, but I grabbed her arm and stopped her. "We agreed not to hit or scold!" "Who told you to say that?" "You're beautiful in those areas, I'm just telling the truth!"

"Then what else is beautiful besides those two things? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Your face is pretty, especially your eyes and lips, your eyebrows are curved like a movie star in a magazine!" "Hehe, are you trying to flatter me? I can't compare to them!" Although my sister-in-law said this, she was secretly very happy, her expression making it clear. Women love to be praised, and my sister-in-law was no exception! And sweet talk is exactly my forte!

"I can't really say, but I just know you're pretty!"

"What's so pretty about you?" Her shy, coy demeanor only added to her allure!

"You still ask? If I tell you, you'll hit me again. You have a great figure, big breasts, a round and perky butt, and a slim waist. You look really good in just your underwear like this!" "How can you compliment someone like that?" My sister-in-law pinched me playfully again. "It's only in front of your sister-in-law. If you talked about breasts and butts like that outside, you'd get scolded!" I could tell she genuinely liked my compliment!

"I promised you wouldn't hit me! You're just naturally pretty, aren't you? I'm not making this up!" I turned away as if to avoid her gaze.

My sister-in-law immediately reached out and turned me back to face her, pinching my cheek again. "Don't look at me like that, it's embarrassing, or I'll put my clothes back on!" Her angry expression already had a hint of flirting!

"Sister-in-law, have you been with my brother or not?" I pressed on relentlessly, my face flushed!

"I'm not telling you! Go to sleep, why are you asking these questions, you little kid!" "You said you didn't have sex, then what's the point of your marriage? You're already married, why won't you let my brother have sex with you?" "What's going on in your head, you little brat, meddling in these things!" "I'm just worried, you won't let my brother have sex with you, what's wrong with my brother?" My sister-in-law was so bothered by my persistence that she turned back, pretending to be angry as she pinched my cheek:

"We've had sex, are you satisfied now? You're such a fool, if your brother wasn't good, would I have married him? Now that we're married, why wouldn't I let him have sex with me?" "Now I'm relieved!" "

Hehe, you little brat, you're meddling in adults' affairs, your brother had sex with me, what are you so relieved about!" "I like you, I'm afraid I won't have you as my sister-in-law anymore!" "In the countryside, it's not like you city people who get divorced so easily. You like your sister-in-law, and I'll be your sister-in-law forever, you have to be good to your sister-in-law from now on, okay?" "Okay!"

「在外面你要敢问我这些，看我不揍你！」

我笑了笑道：「你自己要骗我！」我甩开她仍然捏着我脸的手！

「瓜娃子，嫂子逗你玩，不是要骗你，睡了，嫂子明天还要起早！」说完摸了摸我的脸又转过了身！

嫂子依然保持着背对我睡，面对面还是有点羞涩，但隔得没那么远了，肢体上的接触也自然得多了，早上醒来有时会发现，不是我的手塔在她身上就是她的脚压在我腿上，但都不会惊慌了！

四、偷窥

接下来我和嫂子就随意融冾多了，共同语言也多了起来，谈话中也会出现一些爱情方面的话题，主要是对书中爱情描绘的讨论，我仍然故意口无遮拦的说一些刺激的字眼刺激她，渐渐地她就有些习惯了，再也没有尴尬的情况了，说得实在过分了，她就掐我一把推我一下什么的多了很多肢体接触，她也渐渐对我少了些许防范，让我能更自由的观赏嫂子性感的身体！

My sister-in-law's full vulva, though bulging and tightly packed into her underwear, still had some gaps at the hem, just like my aunt's. While you couldn't see much through the pant legs, it was incredibly alluring to men! It's like a woman walking down the street in hot pants, showing off her thighs—you wouldn't find it surprising or unusual at all. But if a woman wore a skirt and you could see the same thighs through her skirt, it would make your heart flutter and your mind wander!

My sister-in-law was wearing seemingly loose boxer briefs, and if the angle was right, it might reveal something like my aunt's, even her vulva! I was really looking forward to it, my eyes constantly scanning for any opportunity! Unfortunately, that never happened. My sister-in-law was instinctively wary; not only was her vulva hidden, but I couldn't even see a single pubic hair! My sister-in-law was voluptuous and well-built; her clothes, though loose, were very form-fitting, with no large gaps revealing anything. But being able to see her plump crotch tightly wrapped in her underwear was much better than my aunt's empty vulva, which offered no room for imagination!

I don't dare to act like I do with my aunt when I'm being affectionate with my sister-in-law, so until now, I haven't touched any of her private parts, let alone hugged or kissed her! I'm anxious but there's nothing I can do. I can't tell how long this situation will last. Although we often playfully tease each other during our conversations, and I've touched her face and legs, I would never dare to touch her breasts, buttocks, or lower abdomen—I can only feast my eyes on them!

After a few days of this, I'm really getting impatient. My sister-in-law's voluptuous body looks incredibly sexy in just a small bra. The full, fertile, mysterious parts under those thin panties are constantly stimulating my senses, making my penis so hard that I can't sleep! I decided to use the same trick I used to peep on my aunt—to secretly look at my sister-in-law's vulva!

That night, I deliberately took out the book I brought, pretending to be engrossed in it. My sister-in-law had been working hard all day and couldn't stay up any longer. She said, "Don't stay up too late," and turned over and went to sleep.

A moment later, she let out a soft snoring sound. I nudged her, but there was no response. My sister-in-law was sleeping soundly on her side, her face turned away from the bed, her plump back facing me. I carefully examined this voluptuous young woman : although she wasn't old, her mature figure fully displayed the vigor and beauty of a village girl. Her fair and plump back curves perfectly at her waist, widening out at her hips, making her waist appear slender, which made her already large buttocks look even bigger!

But what was most striking was her sleeping posture with her legs bent and her buttocks raised, making a bulging, flat protrusion in the deep cleft of her buttocks very prominent. Judging from its shape, this was clearly my sister-in-law's mysterious vulva that I had been dreaming of. My sister-in-law's mons pubis was really too strange; the high, raised mound of flesh was only discovered from behind her buttocks!

Every time I looked at my sister-in-law's vulva from the front, it was always hidden by her plump, protruding belly. I could only see that her vulva was full and fertile, but I couldn't see any outline or trace of it. Even with her tight underwear, there was no trace of the round, bulging fleshy mound I had seen on other women's vulvas. It left me feeling unsatisfied and even more mysterious. I even wondered if my sister-in-law actually had any of those women's things!

But tonight, for the first time, I accidentally discovered this surprise from behind, under her buttocks. My sister-in-law's buttocks are full and protruding, with an unfathomable cleft. Based on my experience with other women, I thought her mysterious thing should be hidden deep within her cleft, but it was clearly protruding there. Because her thighs are strong and thick, they flatten her vulva, making its real and alluring oval shape even more apparent. Although it was covered by her underwear, the cleft

of her buttocks extended down to connect with her vulva, making the exposed cleft even more vivid and realistic. This discovery made me realize that my sister-in-law's vulva is located at the back, making it even harder to see just a glimpse from the front! This protrusion emerging from the triangular gap naturally formed between her buttocks and thighs is so alluring. I believe any man who sees this would be unmoved, his lust aroused!

I myself was so excited by this discovery that my heart was pounding, my penis was erect, and even my hands were trembling slightly!

No wonder she was excited. How could my sister-in-law normally stick her butt out and bend over to let you see her crotch? You can only find out when she's lying on her side with her back bent, and you have to share a bed with her and stay up until she falls asleep!

I observed her carefully for a while before starting the next step. I deliberately pinched her nipple lightly through her vest to see how sleepy she was. My sister-in-law hummed and rolled over to lie flat on her back. I was startled and quickly pretended to read a book. After a while, I crawled over to check on her and saw that she was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed and hadn't woken up.

Deep sleep is common among people in the countryside. After a long day's work, they have to get up before dawn. This long-term lifestyle has led to this characteristic, which is evident in my aunt.

However, I was worried my sister-in-law might be an exception, so I decided to be cautious. I pinched the inside of her white thigh again,

and this time she didn't react at all, which reassured me. Lying on her back, my sister-in-law's legs were slightly apart, one leg bent like a frog's. Because she was lying on her back, her large buttocks protruded, making her pubic area bulge out. Her plump lower abdomen sagged naturally, making her vulva even more prominent, forming a round, full shape – this was my sister-in-law's vulva, which she usually kept hidden. It was a rare sight indeed! Unfortunately, the weather was cool that night, and my sister-in-law was wearing tight pajama bottoms. Her vulva, at the base of her thighs, was covered by the thin fabric. Although it was plump and alluring, its true appearance was impossible to see!

My sister-in-law doesn't wear underwear with her pajamas. Sometimes she wakes me up in the morning, but I pretend I'm not awake and peek at her changing. Since she's always either facing away from me or to my side, I can only see her plump, white buttocks. I've observed this for several days in a row, so I can even make out the dark shadows of her pubic hair through the thin fabric! I gently pressed my finger on her vulva, and it felt so soft and tender that it felt like my finger would sink into it!

I suppressed my excitement and tried to take off her pants, but it wasn't easy to remove those tight pajamas! I might wake her up, so I reluctantly and tremblingly lifted the elastic waistband of her pants to look inside. Her round and deep navel was very sexy, and her cute navel was playfully sunken into her slightly protruding belly.

Below her smooth, white abdomen was a plump, fleshy mons pubis, covered by a thicket of glossy black pubic hair like fragrant grass. The pubic hair was short, sparse, and curly, but very soft, fine, and neat, guarding the most secret area like soldiers. The most mysterious thing below the mons pubis was nowhere to be seen! To see the full view of my sister-in-law's mysterious vulva, I had to take off her pants. I tried, but they were too tight. It was impossible to take off her tight pants without waking her up!

And her pants weren't wide at the waist, so I couldn't pull them open too much. No matter what I did, I couldn't see below the pubic hair. I was afraid of waking her up, so I had to give up with regret! So I raised my sister-in-law's arms and spread them open, revealing two tufts of dark armpit hair! I gently pulled my sister-in-law's legs apart as much as possible. My sister-in-law, fast asleep, was completely unaware. I easily spread her body out in a spread-eagle position, arms outstretched, armpits exposed, legs wide open. Her private parts, like an open embrace, were laid bare before me through a thin layer of fabric.

Beneath the fabric of her trousers, her lower body exuded a seductive aura, slightly bulging like a fleshy bun, emanating a pungent, erotic scent that tantalized my senses. A uniquely feminine aroma emanated from that area, filling my nostrils and instantly arousing me. The smell was completely different from the stench of urine from my aunt's crotch; a fragrance like orchids permeated my sister-in-law's crotch. I leaned closer to examine her closely, and the most intimate parts of her body became clearer before me. I pulled up her waistband, pressing my crotch more tightly against her full vulva. The seam of her light blue tight-fitting pajama pants was slightly dented, dividing that fragrant, alluring mound in two. The two sides of the dent bulged slightly, forming a peach shape. I knew exactly what that peach shape was! It was my sister-in-law's vulva, which I longed to see! Judging from that peach shape, my sister-in-law's vulva must be incredibly plump and juicy. The thought that only my brother could enjoy her vulva, while I could only look on with longing, stirred a sense of unease within me. The

slightly dented area under the crotch of her pants was my sister-in-law's vulva, and the slightly bulging sides were naturally her full, soft labia! I couldn't resist reaching out and gently stroking her slightly swollen labia. The soft, plump sensation made my blood boil. I lowered my head and slowly brought my nose close to her vulva. The orchid-like fragrance mixed with an indescribable feminine scent immediately filled my nostrils—a rich, intoxicating aroma!

Even through the fabric of her crotch, I could feel the wetness and warmth of her vulva. I greedily inhaled the intoxicating scent, and couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick my sister-in-law's recessed vulva through her pants. I even boldly pressed my lips against her vaginal opening and kissed it twice!

I wouldn't be able to see my sister-in-law's vulva tonight, which was very disappointing! But the sight of my sister-in-law's vulva right in front of me still made my blood boil, and my penis was painfully hard from prolonged engorgement!

The thrill of voyeurism lies in this: you can't see, you can't see, you can see a little and you're afraid of being discovered, and the more you're afraid of being discovered, the more you want to see. That kind of obsessive spirit of exploring a woman's mysterious place is sometimes truly incomprehensible!

Peeping at women bathing in dim lighting reveals that, aside from the breasts, buttocks, and a tuft of pubic hair in the triangle between their legs, the most mysterious part of their genitals is completely invisible. Even if it's unintentionally exposed, you can't see it clearly, yet the urge persists!

Peeping at women urinating is similar; most of the time you can only see most of their white buttocks as they squat. Looking from behind, sometimes you can see a tuft of pubic hair hanging from the crotch of a woman with thick pubic hair. Otherwise, you can only hear the different urination sounds from different women!

Men are naturally drawn to the mystery of women's private parts, a mystery that triggers a volcanic eruption of sexual desire and impulse. If unrestrained, it will surely lead to disaster. At this moment, that wild fire of lust is burning fiercely within me, causing my genitals to become continuously engorged with blood, constantly experiencing high temperature and pressure. It desperately wants to rush into my sister-in-law's vagina, to wreak havoc in that water curtain cave!

I finally couldn't resist kneeling between my sister-in-law's legs, one hand supporting myself on the bed, the other gripping my penis, and masturbating against her vulva beneath her tight pajama pants... At that moment, I so wished my sister-in-law would never wake up, so I could take off all my clothes and ride on her body to release my pent-up lust!

I felt like I was about to explode, waves of pleasure and numbness washing over me. I masturbated rapidly, my eyes fixed on my sleeping sister-in-law's face. In my passion, my glans accidentally bumped against her vulva several times. The soft, yielding feeling almost made me lose control. My hard penis even pushed a little into the thin panties she was wearing, which startled me. I calmed myself down and gently rubbed the glans against her vulva, the tingling, itchy feeling intensifying again. I wondered if my sister-in-law felt it in her sleep, but a little moisture had seeped into the crotch of her panties. Seeing this, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated!

Luckily, I reacted quickly, suppressing my raging penis and ejaculating violently. Of course, I didn't aim for my sister-in-law's crotch but ejaculated all over the mat. A few drops of semen splashed onto the crotch of her pants, but I didn't dare wipe them off. I only wiped the semen on the mat and left the semen on her pants, assuming it would dry by morning. When I woke up in the morning, I carefully observed my sister-in-law's every move and found that she didn't react abnormally as usual, so I was relieved.

After a few days of contact and conversation, my relationship with my sister-in-law became closer. To others, we looked just like siblings, and our physical contact became very natural. We touched each other's hands and feet more often in bed. Sometimes, when we were chatting happily, my sister-in-law would let me rest my head on her arm, and we would talk head to head. At these times, I could put my hand on her abdomen!

But I dared not move. I pretended to casually move my hand, feeling her warmth and softness, and my penis would slowly become erect. But whenever my hand moved to the lower edge of her breast, and my fingers just barely felt the softness of her breast, my sister-in-law would grab it and throw it away or put it back on her abdomen. There was never any real breakthrough!

It was driving me crazy!

V. Turning Point

These frustrating days continued for several days. My sister-in-law and I had become very close, talking for long periods in bed every night. She was completely used to my bluntness and could respond to me naturally. Her clothing became more casual, revealing her firm breasts, round buttocks, and even her full genitals without any attempt to conceal them.

Several times, whether intentionally or unintentionally, her soft breasts rubbed against me, and sometimes she even presented her full triangle between her legs directly to me. This gave me a good look, but it also aroused my desire even more. However, she still strictly forbade me from touching her private parts, adhering to the principle of only looking and not touching!

For those few days, I desperately waited for my sister-in-law to fall asleep first, so I could take advantage of her while she was fast asleep. Fortunately, my sister-in-law's sleep was as still as my aunt's; she was like a dead person when she was asleep. I tried it once. In the dark, I pretended to turn over in my sleep and put my arm heavily on her. When I saw that she didn't react at all, I boldly put my hand directly on her breast and even squeezed it a couple of times!

Of course, if I accidentally woke my sister-in-law up, I had an excuse ready. It's a fact that I always touch my aunt's breasts while we sleep, and that's something I can verify. But once she fell asleep, she was like a dead person. I grabbed her large breasts and started kneading them, gradually increasing the pressure, and she didn't even change her breathing. I realized this was definitely not faking it. Later, I moved my entire hand down to her vulva, which was only covered by her underwear. She did the same, but when I pressed my fingers against her vaginal opening, she suddenly rolled over, which startled me. I didn't dare touch her for at least half an hour. That night, I was extremely excited and couldn't sleep at all. Seeing that my sister-in-law hadn't moved for a while, I acted again!

My sister-in-law's thighs were very thick, and her underwear was tightly clad against her thighs, making it difficult to reach inside and touch her vulva directly. Of course, I couldn't peek into her vulva either. After hesitating for a long time, I finally gave up on the idea. It's good to have some fun with my hands!

My sister-in-law's sleeping posture with her back to me and her buttocks sticking out is my favorite. It's because of my big discovery that night: her vulva was completely squeezed out from between her legs, bulging out. Knowing her sleeping habits, I boldly turned around and pressed my mouth and nose completely against her vulva. Her buttocks were large, and it felt like my whole face was buried in her cleft, where the unique scent of a woman's genitals emanated, warmly enveloping my entire face!

As I deeply inhaled the special scent emanating from deep within her vulva, I gripped my throbbing, hard penis and masturbated. The urge to ejaculate grew stronger and stronger, but I couldn't bear to give up this rare opportunity. I wanted to stay pressed against her vulva like this all night long. I was worried and afraid of waking her up, yet I desperately tried to hold back from ejaculating. It was both tense and exciting. In the end, I couldn't hold back for long and ejaculated.

Once I calmed down, I felt a cool sensation where my nose had touched. I turned on my flashlight to clean up the mess and discovered that my sister-in-law's crotch area, where it touched her vagina, was soaked with a large, wet patch. Even though she was still asleep, she had reflexively secreted vaginal lubrication, just like my aunt, but much more. I licked her vaginal area with my tongue; there was no taste, and it didn't smell like my aunt's urine!

For several days, because I didn't sleep well at night, I was listless during the day. My aunt and sister-in-law thought I was sick and were very worried. Little did they know it was my heart that was tormenting me!

Every night, I smelled my sister-in-law's vagina, but I couldn't kiss her. This feeling was agonizing!

Just when I was at my wit's end and completely helpless, a turning point finally appeared!

It was a few days later, around midnight. As usual, I had just fallen asleep after playing with my sister-in-law's body for a while when a deafening clap of thunder woke us both almost simultaneously. I was terrified in the darkness. In the blinding flash of lightning, I curled up into a ball and burrowed into my sister-in-law's arms. It was a natural, lustless reaction. My sister-in-law was also very frightened. In her panic, she grabbed me and pulled me into her arms. We held each other tightly, completely disregarding our usual inhibitions!

I pressed my face against my sister-in-law's chest, my bent knees against her lower abdomen, and my face completely buried between her breasts. My sister-in-law probably felt uncomfortable with my knees pressing against her lower abdomen, so she pulled my leg down and placed it between her legs. Now one of my legs was sandwiched between hers, and my knee was pressing against her soft lower body. My sister-in-law's genitals were only covered by a layer of underwear against my thigh, and I could clearly feel the warm, moist breath coming from between her legs.

The thunder and rain continued relentlessly. With each clatter, my sister-in-law's body trembled. The more frightened she became, the tighter she clung to me. Her large, firm thighs squeezed me so tightly they hurt. I could feel her soft vulva pressing against my knees. Her embrace dispelled my fear, allowing my lewd heart to rekindle. I remained motionless against her, all my energy focused on the warmth of her breasts against my knees, until I was so breathless, buried in her fragrant cleavage!

I grabbed her breasts with both hands and pushed hard, tilting my head back to catch my breath before saying, "Sister-in-law, you're suffocating me!" The moment I grabbed her breasts, she visibly trembled. I guess she thought I was going to do something to her! But when she realized what was happening, she laughed!

My sister-in-law patted my head and laughed, "I was startled, I didn't notice, sorry!" I took the opportunity to grab her breast and deliberately squeezed it, "Sister-in-law, your breasts look so big and so soft!

They've completely covered my face!"

This was the first time I had openly squeezed my sister-in-law's breasts while she was fully conscious. Partly it was a test, and partly it was a natural reaction in that situation, not at all awkward!

My sister-in-law, without any panic, patted my head, "Sister-in-law is chubby, lots of meat!" After saying that, she still pressed my head down, making my face press against her breasts!

"They are big, aren't they? And so soft!" I took the opportunity to squeeze my sister-in-law's breasts again, still keeping my palm on them. I could feel that my sister-in-law's nipples were hard!

"How do you know the softness or hardness of a woman's breasts? Have you squeezed other people's before?" My sister-in-law said as she removed my hand!

"Your aunt isn't as soft as me! I've touched her while she slept in my arms! I even pinched her breasts when I bathed her!" She slapped my head again: "You're so bold, daring to pinch your aunt's breasts! You'll grow up to be a hooligan!" "Sister-in-law, what's a hooligan?" I asked, pretending to be clueless.

My sister-in-law laughed and pressed my head against her chest, hugging me even tighter, her legs clamping tightly around mine. I noticed that she was deliberately pressing her vulva tightly against my thighs. Why did I think she was doing it on purpose?

Because we were hugging face to face, our buttocks should naturally stick out. To press our vulvas against each other, we need to thrust our buttocks forward. I tried it, and that position would be very uncomfortable. I didn't lift my leg to push against her; instead, she pressed herself against me. It seems she's aroused!

My sister-in-law hugged me tightly, breathing hot air into my ear: "That's being a hooligan, haha!" "Then you're a female hooligan!" In the darkness, I grew bolder, deliberately snuggling into her arms and coaxing her, grabbing her breasts with both hands and pretending to push her while occasionally rubbing them, and pretending to struggle when my legs were between her thighs, while deliberately rubbing and moving my knees against her vulva, which was only separated by a layer of cloth! In this way, we forgot our fear in pushing and shoving and playing around, and I took the opportunity to grope her enough.

Our playful fighting kept us wide awake, so my sister-in-law got up and turned on the light. We sat facing each other on the bed. Under the light, her face was fair and flushed, with a slight sheen of sweat from our playful wriggling. I, on the other hand, was sweating profusely, harboring ulterior motives. Seeing this, my sister-in-law quickly lifted her shirt to wipe my sweat. This caused her to lean closer, and her large breasts pressed against my body. After our earlier playful fight, she no longer cared much about our physical contact. As she raised her arm to wipe my sweat, her armpits opened wide, and a patch of dark armpit hair swayed right in front of me, making me feel restless. I couldn't resist reaching out and touching that patch of armpit hair!

My sister-in-law was startled and lost her balance, falling heavily onto me. Without thinking, I instinctively reached out to brace myself, but ended up grabbing her breasts. She was so heavy that my hands were instantly pressed under her breasts. I cried out, "Sister-in-law, are you messing with me again?!" "You messed with me first, and now you're trying to tickle me!" She thought I was playing a prank on her again.

"No, I was just curious. You're a woman, why do you have so much hair down there?" "Adults have it too. Haven't you seen your aunt's?" "I didn't notice! You're crushing me, sister-in-law, get up!" I took the opportunity to poke her soft breasts with my fingers pressed under them.

"You're pinching my breasts, you're being a pervert again! I'm not getting up, I'll crush you, you little rascal!" My sister-in-law noticed me poking her breasts and deliberately pressed me down, her breasts rubbing against my chest with her movements. While I was joking, I secretly hoped she would continue. My sister-in-law was already excited, completely ignoring my rubbing of her breasts. Although she seemed to be pressing against me, she was actually supporting herself with her elbows, leaving ample space for my hands to move around.

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