College sweetheart

The opening is another cliché: this is a true story… but it really is true. Aside from the names not being real and slight differences in the plot, it's basically true. Due to my limited writing skills, it's not very engaging. Just bear with it. I expect it will be better next time. Okay, enough chit-chat, let's get down to business. Let me introduce myself first. I am a humble scholar, with a meager life. I wouldn't call myself handsome or as dashing as Pan An, but I'd say I'm only a little bit (just kidding)... As for my name, let's call me Wei. I work for a private company, and the pay is pretty good. My wife is the eldest child in her family, with a younger brother and a younger sister. My brother is already married, and my sister is 22 years old. When I first met my sister-in-law, I didn't feel anything special, except that I was amazed by her ample bosom. She was only 1.62 meters tall, yet possessed a C-cup (at the time, it was just a guess, as I didn't have a precise idea), which was quite impressive. Later, after some research, I guessed it was genetic, since my mother-in-law also had a pair of large, firm breasts. In the summer of 2008, my sister-in-law was transferred to a job near our home. Although the company provided dormitory accommodation, it lacked air conditioning, and we had to eat in the cafeteria. My wife, worried that her sister-in-law would suffer at the company, decided to have her stay with us. I was very reluctant at the time; we had just gotten married and hadn't even had enough of our life as a couple. The thought of someone suddenly coming over felt awkward. Before, when it was just the two of us, we could make love anywhere else after a quickie. But now my sister-in-law is here. Does that mean we're stuck in the bedroom, and even then, we have to be extremely careful? But you can't fight city hall, and I have no choice but to obey unconditionally. The day my sister-in-law moved in, the weather was unbearably hot. Even though the air conditioning was on, I couldn't let the beautiful woman do all the moving herself. I was drenched in sweat, feeling incredibly uncomfortable. Only after we finished moving everything did I finally get a proper look at my sister-in-law. They say beautiful women are like a spring breeze, refreshing and invigorating. One glance at her and I felt a surge of energy; the heat instantly dissipated. My sister-in-law was wearing a low-cut t-shirt that day, revealing glimpses of her pink bra. Perhaps her breasts were quite large, or perhaps the shirt was too small, but they looked almost bursting out. I can't quite remember if she was wearing shorts or a skirt, because my attention was completely captivated by the White Rabbit candy. Everyone knows the Big Bad Wolf is a villain, but that's not entirely true. If it weren't for the allure of the White Rabbit candy, the Big Bad Wolf wouldn't be so evil. So, the culprit is the White Rabbit candy. "Brother-in-law!" A clear voice interrupted my thoughts. "Oh, oh, Ying, sit down quickly, I'll get you an ice cream." While speaking, I secretly glanced at my wife. Finding her attention completely on the TV, I secretly rejoiced. After we got married, I took over all the cooking because my wife's cooking is really not that great. She usually just helps out, washing and preparing the vegetables. Naturally, the responsibility of cooking dinner fell to me. Maybe it was because my sister-in-law was visiting, and my wife wanted to show off her status at home. I called her several times to help prepare the vegetables, but she didn't budge. "Brother-in-law, let me help you," my sister-in-law appeared at that moment, probably noticing my embarrassment. She sat on a small stool and started preparing the vegetables for me. Since she had to bend down to get the vegetables, I was sitting opposite her, and I got a real treat for my eyes. Deep cleavage, soft skin, I couldn't even tell what color her nipples were. Several times I was just a hair's breadth away from seeing her nipples. But each time I was disappointed. Perhaps sensing my gaze, my sister-in-law looked up, meeting my lecherous eyes. I felt genuinely ashamed, realizing how wicked I was to try and take advantage of her (later I concluded, "Why let the good stuff go to outsiders? If I don't take it, I'm not even as good as an animal"). Surprisingly, she only gave me a slight glare, her face instantly turning red. That night's dinner was truly exceptional, perhaps due to the excitement. After dinner, I urged my wife to go to sleep. Perhaps due to excessive hormones, my penis had been protesting more than once, so I needed to release it quickly, or I would definitely break down. Back in the bedroom, I couldn't wait to pounce on her. My wife's figure was stunning, with curves in all the right places, especially her snow-white, large buttocks. Every time I climaxed, I wanted to ejaculate on her. My wife was also quick to heat up; after a few gentle caresses, she immediately mounted me. Perhaps because my sister was in the opposite room, her moans were much quieter than usual, but I did the opposite. I thrust as deep as I could each time. The sounds of flesh colliding filled the room. "Oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore..." my wife cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure. But I couldn't let her go so easily, increasing the frequency of my thrusts. But my mind was filled with images of Xiaoshi, her deep cleavage... "Wei, you're amazing tonight, I really can't take it anymore, um, um, um..." Just as I was thrusting intensely, I suddenly heard a slight noise outside. Since it was just the two of us at home before, we never closed the door when we made love. Maybe it was a habit, because this time I only slightly closed the door. My wife was probably too engrossed in it and didn't notice the door was closed. Obviously, the noise outside was coming from my sister-in-law. "What was that noise?" my wife asked. "Nothing," I laughed and said. "Honey, I'm coming," I said, probably affected by the noise, and immediately ejaculated. "Ugh, go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow." I don't know if my sister-in-law saw me, but with that question in mind, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, my wife had already gone to work. My job is quite flexible. As long as you complete your tasks, your boss doesn't really care what you do each day. And my boss values me highly. Our relationship is very close. My wife's job is much more demanding; she only has holidays during the Lunar New Year, no weekends off. The nature of her job led to my affair with my sister-in-law. Well, I can't say my willpower wasn't strong enough. "Brother-in-law, come over for dinner!" My sister-in-law smiled at me when she saw me. There was nothing unusual on her face; it seemed she hadn't seen anything last night. I told myself that. "Okay, I'll wash up." Eating dinner was very awkward, which is my weakness. I always feel tongue-tied when I see beautiful women. I don't know what to say. I secretly glanced at my sister-in-law a few times during the meal. My sister-in-law has a round face with a slightly pointed chin, bordering on oval. It's hard to describe, she's just very beautiful. Especially her lips; the two thin, small lips are playfully upturned like fresh fruit, very sexy. Seeing her lips, I thought how wonderful it would be to have her give me oral sex. They say you can tell the shape of a vagina and the amount of pubic hair by looking at the mouth. But I don't have that ability. I don't know what shape my sister-in-law's vagina is. Is it like my wife's, with thick pubic hair? Or is it sparse? Her hair was casually tied up, but it gave off a natural beauty. Maybe because she had just woken up, she hadn't changed yet, wearing last night's pajamas. Hmm, she probably wasn't wearing a bra underneath. But the pajamas were too loose. I couldn't see her nipples. Her nipples should still be pink. I haven't heard my wife mention having a boyfriend. Sitting across from me, I could smell a faint fragrance; I couldn't tell if it was her natural scent or perfume. "Ying, why aren't you at work?" I asked, trying to make conversation. "The company gave me two days off to pack," my sister-in-law said. Then I fell into an awkward silence, not knowing what to say. Although I had lustful thoughts, I really didn't have the guts. After finishing my meal, I practically fled. Some readers might say that two days off is the perfect opportunity. I think those who think that have read too many erotic novels. Just touching her hand, or creating an environment where she immediately gives in. Pure nonsense. If things go wrong, it could lead to divorce and children breaking up, ugh. And we don't even have children yet. That would make it impossible for her to live a decent life. Although I did have thoughts of possessing my sister-in-law at the time, it was just a thought; turning it into reality was something I might never have the chance of. Every time I saw my sister-in-law wearing revealing clothes, or looking alluring after a bath, I couldn't help but fantasize. Of course, I needed an outlet, which was to attack my wife repeatedly. My wife was exhausted and confused by me. I don't know why my libido suddenly became so strong, and I was afraid of being heard by her sister, so I never dared to moan loudly. I felt this wasn't working, because I didn't know if my sister-in-law had feelings for me. I couldn't just sit and wait to die; if she did, then if I didn't act on it, wouldn't I really be worse than an animal? So I often did some outrageous things to test my sister-in-law's reaction. One evening, after dinner, my sister-in-law went to take a shower, and I deliberately teased my wife, making her itchy. Actually, my wife has a very strong sex drive, she's just a bit conservative. I said to her, "Honey, I want it." My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "You lecher, wait until bedtime." That wouldn't do. So I continued teasing her, and even took out my penis and put it to my wife's mouth, wanting her to give me oral sex. My wife had no choice but to compromise and said, "How about..."Let's go back to the bedroom. "I thought to myself, how could that work? If I went back to the bedroom, it would not be able to achieve my goal. I said, "I can't wait, just stay here." "Ying is still in the bathroom." I said, "It's still early to finish washing, let's solve it quickly." So I lifted up my wife's pajamas and looked for the launch port. In fact, my wife didn't wear underwear after she changed into her pajamas when she got home. So I entered easily. I really don’t want to describe my wife’s lower body and the process of making love here. Because just like eating, it already feels ordinary. I no longer have the interest to describe it. No matter how beautiful my wife is. I don’t know if you, reader, have the same idea as me. But this time my wife came out with more water than before, maybe because she felt that her sister was in the room. Climax soon followed. I think I can't control myself a little bit, but I can't stop because my sister-in-law hasn't come out yet. About ten minutes passed. (Yes, exactly ten minutes. Not bragging, that's how it is. Haha.) I heard the bathroom door open, but my wife was probably too excited to hear it. I pretended not to hear either and continued, not daring to look back. I was also afraid of embarrassment, but I knew my sister-in-law was right behind us, so I increased the intensity of my thrusts, trying to expose the point of contact to her. At this point, stimulated, I finally couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated hard inside my wife. I heard my sister-in-law's footsteps move back into the bathroom. Afterwards, my wife quickly got up and cleaned up the battlefield. A few minutes later, my sister-in-law came out. My wife pretended nothing had happened. She said, "Why are you taking so long to wash? I need to use the restroom." Then she hurried to the restroom. Actually, I know what she's thinking, because she has billions of offspring inside her.

The opening is another cliché: this is a true story… but it really is true. Aside from the names not being real and slight differences in the plot, it's basically true. Due to my limited writing skills, it's not very engaging. Just bear with it. I expect it will be better next time. Okay, enough chit-chat, let's get down to business. Let me introduce myself first. I am a humble scholar, with a meager life. I wouldn't call myself handsome or as dashing as Pan An, but I'd say I'm only a little bit (just kidding)... As for my name, let's call me Wei. I work for a private company, and the pay is pretty good. My wife is the eldest child in her family, with a younger brother and a younger sister. My brother is already married, and my sister is 22 years old. When I first met my sister-in-law, I didn't feel anything special, except that I was amazed by her ample bosom. She was only 1.62 meters tall, yet possessed a C-cup (at the time, it was just a guess, as I didn't have a precise idea), which was quite impressive. Later, after some research, I guessed it was genetic, since my mother-in-law also had a pair of large, firm breasts. In the summer of 2008, my sister-in-law was transferred to a job near our home. Although the company provided dormitory accommodation, it lacked air conditioning, and we had to eat in the cafeteria. My wife, worried that her sister-in-law would suffer at the company, decided to have her stay with us. I was very reluctant at the time; we had just gotten married and hadn't even had enough of our life as a couple. The thought of someone suddenly coming over felt awkward. Before, when it was just the two of us, we could make love anywhere else after a quickie. But now my sister-in-law is here. Does that mean we're stuck in the bedroom, and even then, we have to be extremely careful? But you can't fight city hall, and I have no choice but to obey unconditionally. The day my sister-in-law moved in, the weather was unbearably hot. Even though the air conditioning was on, I couldn't let the beautiful woman do all the moving herself. I was drenched in sweat, feeling incredibly uncomfortable. Only after we finished moving everything did I finally get a proper look at my sister-in-law. They say beautiful women are like a spring breeze, refreshing and invigorating. One glance at her and I felt a surge of energy; the heat instantly dissipated. My sister-in-law was wearing a low-cut t-shirt that day, revealing glimpses of her pink bra. Perhaps her breasts were quite large, or perhaps the shirt was too small, but they looked almost bursting out. I can't quite remember if she was wearing shorts or a skirt, because my attention was completely captivated by the White Rabbit candy. Everyone knows the Big Bad Wolf is a villain, but that's not entirely true. If it weren't for the allure of the White Rabbit candy, the Big Bad Wolf wouldn't be so evil. So, the culprit is the White Rabbit candy. "Brother-in-law!" A clear voice interrupted my thoughts. "Oh, oh, Ying, sit down quickly, I'll get you an ice cream." While speaking, I secretly glanced at my wife. Finding her attention completely on the TV, I secretly rejoiced. After we got married, I took over all the cooking because my wife's cooking is really not that great. She usually just helps out, washing and preparing the vegetables. Naturally, the responsibility of cooking dinner fell to me. Maybe it was because my sister-in-law was visiting, and my wife wanted to show off her status at home. I called her several times to help prepare the vegetables, but she didn't budge. "Brother-in-law, let me help you," my sister-in-law appeared at that moment, probably noticing my embarrassment. She sat on a small stool and started preparing the vegetables for me. Since she had to bend down to get the vegetables, I was sitting opposite her, and I got a real treat for my eyes. Deep cleavage, soft skin, I couldn't even tell what color her nipples were. Several times I was just a hair's breadth away from seeing her nipples. But each time I was disappointed. Perhaps sensing my gaze, my sister-in-law looked up, meeting my lecherous eyes. I felt genuinely ashamed, realizing how wicked I was to try and take advantage of her (later I concluded, "Why let the good stuff go to outsiders? If I don't take it, I'm not even as good as an animal"). Surprisingly, she only gave me a slight glare, her face instantly turning red. That night's dinner was truly exceptional, perhaps due to the excitement. After dinner, I urged my wife to go to sleep. Perhaps due to excessive hormones, my penis had been protesting more than once, so I needed to release it quickly, or I would definitely break down. Back in the bedroom, I couldn't wait to pounce on her. My wife's figure was stunning, with curves in all the right places, especially her snow-white, large buttocks. Every time I climaxed, I wanted to ejaculate on her. My wife was also quick to heat up; after a few gentle caresses, she immediately mounted me. Perhaps because my sister was in the opposite room, her moans were much quieter than usual, but I did the opposite. I thrust as deep as I could each time. The sounds of flesh colliding filled the room. "Oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore..." my wife cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure. But I couldn't let her go so easily, increasing the frequency of my thrusts. But my mind was filled with images of Xiaoshi, her deep cleavage... "Wei, you're amazing tonight, I really can't take it anymore, um, um, um..." Just as I was thrusting intensely, I suddenly heard a slight noise outside. Since it was just the two of us at home before, we never closed the door when we made love. Maybe it was a habit, because this time I only slightly closed the door. My wife was probably too engrossed in it and didn't notice the door was closed. Obviously, the noise outside was coming from my sister-in-law. "What was that noise?" my wife asked. "Nothing," I laughed and said. "Honey, I'm coming," I said, probably affected by the noise, and immediately ejaculated. "Ugh, go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow." I don't know if my sister-in-law saw me, but with that question in mind, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, my wife had already gone to work. My job is quite flexible. As long as you complete your tasks, your boss doesn't really care what you do each day. And my boss values me highly. Our relationship is very close. My wife's job is much more demanding; she only has holidays during the Lunar New Year, no weekends off. The nature of her job led to my affair with my sister-in-law. Well, I can't say my willpower wasn't strong enough. "Brother-in-law, come over for dinner!" My sister-in-law smiled at me when she saw me. There was nothing unusual on her face; it seemed she hadn't seen anything last night. I told myself that. "Okay, I'll wash up." Eating dinner was very awkward, which is my weakness. I always feel tongue-tied when I see beautiful women. I don't know what to say. I secretly glanced at my sister-in-law a few times during the meal. My sister-in-law has a round face with a slightly pointed chin, bordering on oval. It's hard to describe, she's just very beautiful. Especially her lips; the two thin, small lips are playfully upturned like fresh fruit, very sexy. Seeing her lips, I thought how wonderful it would be to have her give me oral sex. They say you can tell the shape of a vagina and the amount of pubic hair by looking at the mouth. But I don't have that ability. I don't know what shape my sister-in-law's vagina is. Is it like my wife's, with thick pubic hair? Or is it sparse? Her hair was casually tied up, but it gave off a natural beauty. Maybe because she had just woken up, she hadn't changed yet, wearing last night's pajamas. Hmm, she probably wasn't wearing a bra underneath. But the pajamas were too loose. I couldn't see her nipples. Her nipples should still be pink. I haven't heard my wife mention having a boyfriend. Sitting across from me, I could smell a faint fragrance; I couldn't tell if it was her natural scent or perfume. "Ying, why aren't you at work?" I asked, trying to make conversation. "The company gave me two days off to pack," my sister-in-law said. Then I fell into an awkward silence, not knowing what to say. Although I had lustful thoughts, I really didn't have the guts. After finishing my meal, I practically fled. Some readers might say that two days off is the perfect opportunity. I think those who think that have read too many erotic novels. Just touching her hand, or creating an environment where she immediately gives in. Pure nonsense. If things go wrong, it could lead to divorce and children breaking up, ugh. And we don't even have children yet. That would make it impossible for her to live a decent life. Although I did have thoughts of possessing my sister-in-law at the time, it was just a thought; turning it into reality was something I might never have the chance of. Every time I saw my sister-in-law wearing revealing clothes, or looking alluring after a bath, I couldn't help but fantasize. Of course, I needed an outlet, which was to attack my wife repeatedly. My wife was exhausted and confused by me. I don't know why my libido suddenly became so strong, and I was afraid of being heard by her sister, so I never dared to moan loudly. I felt this wasn't working, because I didn't know if my sister-in-law had feelings for me. I couldn't just sit and wait to die; if she did, then if I didn't act on it, wouldn't I really be worse than an animal? So I often did some outrageous things to test my sister-in-law's reaction. One evening, after dinner, my sister-in-law went to take a shower, and I deliberately teased my wife, making her itchy. Actually, my wife has a very strong sex drive, she's just a bit conservative. I said to her, "Honey, I want it." My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "You lecher, wait until bedtime." That won't do. So I continued teasing her, and even took out my penis and put it to my wife's mouth, asking her to give me oral sex. My wife had no choice but to compromise and said, "How about we..."Go back to the bedroom. "I thought to myself, how could that work? If I went back to the bedroom, it would not be able to achieve my goal. I said, "I can't wait, just stay here." "Ying is still in the bathroom." I said, "It's still early to finish washing, let's solve it quickly." So I lifted up my wife's pajamas and looked for the launch port. In fact, my wife didn't wear underwear after she changed into her pajamas when she got home. So I entered easily. I really don’t want to describe my wife’s lower body and the process of making love here. Because just like eating, it already feels ordinary. I no longer have the interest to describe it. No matter how beautiful my wife is. I don’t know if you, reader, have the same idea as me. But this time my wife came out with more water than before, maybe because she felt that her sister was in the room. Climax soon followed. I think I can't control myself a little bit, but I can't stop because my sister-in-law hasn't come out yet. About ten minutes passed. (Yes, exactly ten minutes. Not bragging, that's how it is. Haha.) I heard the bathroom door open, but my wife was probably too excited to hear it. I pretended not to hear either and continued, not daring to look back. I was also afraid of embarrassment, but I knew my sister-in-law was right behind us, so I increased the intensity of my thrusts, trying to expose the point of contact to her. At this point, stimulated, I finally couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated hard inside my wife. I heard my sister-in-law's footsteps move back into the bathroom. Afterwards, my wife quickly got up and cleaned up the battlefield. A few minutes later, my sister-in-law came out. My wife pretended nothing had happened. She said, "Why are you taking so long to wash? I need to use the restroom." Then she hurried to the restroom. Actually, I know what she's thinking, because she has billions of offspring inside her.

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