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My drunken cousin-in-law 


My house is about a 10-minute drive from my cousin's. Although it's close, we only see each other about twice a year because our relationship is very casual. My cousin's wife is 25. While young, she's very glamorous and knows how to dress well, with a great figure. Perhaps because she's already had two children, she has a very alluring charm.


If she weren't in the same industry as me, we wouldn't exchange more than a few words. She has a rather aloof personality, more like an ice queen. We gradually became closer because she often consults me on professional matters.


One afternoon, she messaged me on WeChat, asking if I could accompany her to Guangzhou for two days to meet a client. Since she's new to the industry, she's unsure how to handle many things and some professional issues, so she asked me to go with her. Without thinking, I agreed.


On the day of departure, I drove to her company to pick her up, and I was almost stunned. She was dressed incredibly sexily, with a very low-cut neckline and a backless dress. After she got in the car, I said, "You don't need to dress like that, it's so exaggerated." She simply replied, "Meeting a foreign client, dressing sexy increases the success rate." I was speechless


in the car, it was so uncomfortable. My cousin-in-law had just given birth to her second child a few months ago. Before, her breasts were relatively small, but now, probably because of having two children, and she was wearing a low-cut top, they looked very full, and even a bit like her breasts were jiggling, probably because she had too much milk. They kept shaking when the car went over rough roads, it almost gave me a nosebleed! Poor thing, but at that moment I didn't think much of it, since it was my cousin-in-law.


Guangzhou's roads are indeed very congested. We set off around 1 pm and didn't arrive at the client's company until after 4 pm. The meeting went very smoothly, lasting over three hours. It was past 8 pm, and since we hadn't eaten, the client invited us out for dinner. Because I was starving, I readily agreed. The next day, we went to the client's company to discuss the details.


At the dinner place, a very luxurious hotel, the client kept saying he wanted to drink red wine, probably thinking we'd pay. But my cousin-in-law's company reimbursed it. There were four of us: the client and me. We drank six bottles of red wine and ate until after 11 pm, having a very pleasant conversation. I figured the deal was practically in, and my cousin-in-law was overjoyed. Surprisingly, she's quite a drinker; she downed almost a whole bottle. I drank quite a bit too. Sure enough, we paid the bill, haha. After paying, the customer left, leaving just my cousin-in-law and me… and that's where the real story begins!




Because the hotel we booked wasn't the same one we ate at, and we'd drunk so much we didn't dare drive, we had no choice but to stay at the same hotel. We went to the front desk, and
damn it! There was only one room left, a single double room! My cousin-in-law and I discussed it, and we agreed she'd sleep in the bed and I'd sleep in the sofa. But when we got to the room, there was no sofa, just a bed and a stool… and the worst part was the bathroom—it was transparent! I was speechless!
I asked my cousin-in-law where I'd sleep, and maybe because she'd had a lot to drink, she actually said, "Sleep together!" Hearing my sister-in-law say that, I felt a little embarrassed, but there was nothing I could do. I had called the front desk to ask for an extra blanket, but they said all the rooms were full and they didn't have any extra blankets. Sigh. Up until now, I hadn't thought anything of it. Maybe it was because my sister-in-law was wearing a coat, and since it was cold at night, I couldn't see much.




My sister-in-law was sitting on the bed, and I was sitting on a stool. I asked her, "Are you going to take a shower? The glass is transparent, how are you going to shower? I'll see everything." My sister-in-law, emboldened by the alcohol, said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'll shower first." The two of them chatted about their clients in the room, and suddenly the conversation turned to my cousin. To be honest, I still don't know what my cousin does for a living. Then my sister-in-law got up and said she was going to take a shower, without telling me not to look or anything. The room lighting was dim, the kind that's more romantic, not as bright as home. Because the bathroom was completely transparent, there was no privacy. My sister-in-law took off her coat right in front of me, and that's when I saw her hot figure again. I guess... She's around 165cm tall, fairly slim, and probably weighs around 53kg. Because she's had two children and is breastfeeding, her breasts are quite large, though slightly sagging. She's wearing a pink long-sleeved undershirt, and her cleavage looks very alluring. Her tight leather pants accentuate her very perky buttocks. I'm already feeling a bit aroused, but I have to restrain myself.
My cousin-in-law took off her clothes and pants in front of me, leaving only her underwear. At this point, I was incredibly hard, and I felt like I was about to lose control. Then, she tried to take off her bra, but maybe because she'd been drinking, she couldn't get it off no matter what. I don't know if she was doing it on purpose, but she tried for over ten minutes without success. I kept avoiding her gaze, only able to steal glances. Then, suddenly, she said to me, "Could you help me take it off?" "It's not a good idea," she said. "What's wrong with it? I can't get it off. It's a rare opportunity!" I slowly walked over and noticed that my cousin-in-law was probably quite drunk. Her face was very red, and her eyes looked like she was already intoxicated. She had her back to me, so I started helping her take off her bra. It turned out one clasp was broken and stuck, slightly deformed, which was why it wouldn't come off. I slowly tried to force it open, but I was afraid of breaking it. After a minute, I still couldn't get it off. I really wanted to pull it off with all my might. Then I told her, "One clasp is broken." Because the light was dim, I said, "Sit on the edge of the bed where the light is brighter." My cousin-in-law sat on the edge of the bed, and I sat down too. We slowly unhooked it for about ten minutes, and finally, it was off. Then I noticed that there was padding inside the bra. I asked my cousin-in-law what it was. I'm embarrassed to say this, but during breastfeeding, milk will leak out. If I don't pad it, and a lot of milk leaks out, I'm afraid it will wet my clothes and it won't look good if others see it. As


soon as I finished speaking, because it was cold and my hands were cold, I accidentally touched my cousin's back. My cousin turned around immediately and said she was cold. At this moment, her two breasts appeared in front of me. I didn't even blink, I just kept staring. My cousin was probably embarrassed and didn't say anything. We just stared at each other like that for about a minute. I don't know if it was subconscious or because of the alcohol, but without thinking, I grabbed my cousin's breast. My cousin didn't say anything at this time, but I could feel that her heart was beating very fast and that she was very nervous. At this time, I was very sober. Because of the nervousness, the alcohol suddenly disappeared. I just grabbed her like that for a minute or two, probably because I used a little force. I noticed breast milk leaking out, so I immediately pulled my hand back and kept apologizing to my cousin-in-law. She just stared at me without reacting. I could see that milk was indeed leaking from her breast; perhaps because she was nervous, milk was also leaking from her other breast. I didn't say anything then, and neither did she. We stared at each other silently for about ten minutes. She seemed to have calmed down and looked a little angry. I didn't dare speak either, and my mind was in turmoil (a million curses running through my head!). But the devil will always triumph over the angel.


Without saying a word, I pushed my cousin-in-law onto the bed and smoothly turned off all the lights at the head of the bed. In less than five seconds, I had taken off all my clothes and was on top of her. At this point, she was only wearing underwear. Because the room was dark, I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't see her expression. I could only feel that her heart was beating extremely fast and her breathing was rapid. I grabbed her breast with one hand and squeezed it hard, my whole hand getting wet with breast milk. I thought to myself, "Breast milk is really good." Then I tried to kiss her, but she resisted a little, refusing to be kissed even after two or three tries. I grabbed her breasts hard and then sucked on her nipples, each suck producing a mouthful of milk (which, thinking back, tasted a bit pungent and unpleasant). I was quite excited at the time and kept sucking, feeling like I was almost draining her dry. I don't know how long I sucked, but then my cousin-in-law started to react. After I finished, I leaned over and kissed her. This time, she didn't resist at all, and we French kissed for a long time. I thought to myself, "This time it's all good." My hand slowly went down to her panties and touched her pubic hair. Suddenly, she flinched and said, "What are you doing?" Her voice was still quite loud. "I'm your cousin-in-law! Do you know what you're doing?" There had been no resistance before, but at this point I didn't care anymore. Without thinking, I immediately used my fingers to dig into her vulva. That's when I realized she was completely soaked, even her underwear was probably wet. I dug a few times, but since she was already completely wet, I stopped. I just pulled off her underwear and moved her to the middle of the bed. She didn't resist or say anything. Then I tried to find a condom, but there weren't any by the bedside. They might be in the bathroom. I didn't care anymore and just pressed down on her, penetrating her all the way in. But to be honest, she wasn't tight, rather loose, so I didn't feel much. I kept kissing her and thrusting for about five minutes without changing positions, just pressing down on her and thrusting. At this point, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I originally intended to ejaculate outside, but I was too excited, so I continued kissing and thrusting, ejaculating all inside. After I finished, I kissed her for another two or three minutes. I felt like she hadn't had an orgasm or anything. I just held her and suckled her breasts. By then, there wasn't much milk left, but... I finished drinking it, but I didn't pull out. We just stayed like that for who knows how long. She didn't move, and neither did I. I kissed her again for a few minutes, and then I got hard again. (Before, when I went to a brothel, I had to wait half an hour for a second visit). This time, I got hard so quickly because I hadn't pulled out. I started thrusting while still kissing her. Since I had just ejaculated, I thrust for about ten minutes. She started to react, moaning and starting to cooperate with my movements a little. She lifted her buttocks slightly, probably hoping I would penetrate deeper. After about 20 minutes, she convulsed and had an orgasm! I was shocked. It was the first time I'd ever seen a woman have such a strong and intense orgasm. I don't know if it was because she hadn't done it in a long time, but she kept convulsing. I sped up. She convulsed for about two or three minutes, and I could feel her sweating. That's when I ejaculated again. After I ejaculated, she convulsed a few more times. I just held her like that and actually fell asleep.


When I woke up the next day, she was already dressed and sitting on a stool! At this point, I started to regret it. I looked at her, and she looked at me. I slowly got up, went to the bathroom, showered, brushed my teeth, and got dressed. She kept looking at me the whole time, but didn't say a word. I checked my phone; it was almost 10 o'clock. I said it was about 10 o'clock because I had an appointment with a client at their company at 10. She hummed in agreement, packed her things, and followed me to check out . We went to the client's place without exchanging a word. When we came back, it was already evening. She had sat in the passenger seat when we arrived, but she sat in the back when we left!
She didn't say a word. I drove for two hours to take her back to my cousin's apartment building and then left.

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