The first battle in 23 years: the dark guerrilla war in Hechi, Guangxi.

I groped my way to the bedside in the dark, squatted down, and hugged my sister-in-law's legs. I explored with my mouth, initially only able to lick her pubic hair. I used my hands to help pry it open a little, and it took me a while to find the opening . I used to lick from the front, but being on my stomach from behind felt very uncomfortable, and it wasn't as easy to lick
from the front. My foreplay usually started with kissing and from the upper body, gradually progressing to the lower body.
This time, the situation was different, so I couldn't take it slow and had to
start by licking her lower body. After using my tongue for a while, my sister-in-law couldn't help but moan loudly, and her whole body began to twist. At first, she couldn't take it and tried to avoid me, but later she started to enjoy it, actively twisting her body to cooperate with my tongue's up and down movements.
However, with her on her stomach and me squatting, this position was really uncomfortable. In the dark, I wasn't in the mood to slowly build up interest. Seeing that she was excited, I used my fingers to probe her, and
I could hear the sound of my fingers stirring her vaginal fluids. After about a minute or two, she couldn't take it anymore and started trembling. I thought she was about to ejaculate, so I stopped. She reached down and grabbed my hand. I didn't know if she wanted me to continue or stop.
I got hard, squatted for a while, afraid my legs would go numb if I squatted any longer, so I got up, took off my coat, and put on a condom.
I managed to put it on in the dim light next to the set-top box, and saw my brother standing behind my sister-in-law, holding her big buttocks. I thought he was thrusting, but he wasn't; he was just holding her buttocks. As soon as I finished putting on the condom, he gave me his place. I had no choice but to get in!
It was pitch black, and I hadn't had sex in half a year. I explored several times before I successfully inserted it.
I wanted to take it slow, but my sister-in-law was already aroused. As soon as I thrust in, she let out an "Ah!"
Then she moaned and actively rammed into me, frantically demanding more.
After five or six minutes, my left leg felt a little numb, so I could only do one position: standing by the bed and doing it from behind. I couldn't do much more.
I remembered that my brother had said a few days ago that I would take turns with him, so I stopped and gestured to my brother next to me. But he shook his head and said he wouldn't take turns.
I could only thrust in and thrust again. My brother stood behind me and whispered in my ear that I should get dressed and leave immediately after I ejaculated, and we would do it again in the early morning.
I'd only been thrusting for a few minutes, nothing felt, but then, after pulling out briefly, I felt a sudden surge of pressure when I went back in.
My sister-in-law, as if punishing me for withdrawing, was moaning and increasing her thrusting force, her vagina contracting more and more. I wanted to ejaculate quickly to make time for the second time, so I couldn't resist and kept thrusting for a few minutes, matching her movements. When I felt the urge, I ejaculated.
I put my clothes on afterward, without even taking off the condom—it was too dark, I couldn't see the tissue box or the trash can.
Back in the room, I took off the condom; sure enough, it had been a while since I'd released, and I'd ejaculated a lot!
My brother texted: "Delete message, thank you."
I was speechless and couldn't help but complain: "You're too cautious. You even used a new account, and you're still thinking about this?"
Moreover, he didn't participate in the activity, which was different from what he had said about taking turns. I asked him, "Are you coming again later?"
He said something like, "We'll see how it goes tomorrow. I'll rest first. I drank tonight and I'm tired..."
I was also tired, so I said goodnight to him, turned off my phone, went into the bathroom to wash up, dried myself off, and lay down.
But I was still excited and couldn't fall asleep. The blanket was too hot, and I could hear voices coming from outside the hotel, like they were arguing. I vaguely heard small moans. I wondered to myself, "Could it be my brother and sister-in-law doing it?" After a while, the noise stopped. I changed my pillow and went to sleep.
...
I slept until after 7 a.m., opened QQ, and saw that my brother had texted me again a while after I turned off my phone last night: "You finished, and you even took the condom with you?"
I explained briefly: "It was too dark over there, and I didn't know where to throw it after taking it off, and I didn't know where the tissues were either, so I went back to the room to take them off."
Then I got up, drank some water, washed up, and did my usual morning stretching exercises.
Then I went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast.
Back in the room, he texted me a little while later, asking if I was awake and telling me to get ready for another round as planned.
I don't remember the exact words, as the chat history has been deleted, but it was roughly the same as last night: wear minimal clothing and don't bring your phone.
However, he said he had something to do later and didn't have much time, so he wanted me to be quick this time, skipping foreplay and just putting on a condom and going all out as soon as I got in.
Oh, and he also told me not to take the condom with me, as he wanted to see it and that I should take it off and put it on the table after I ejaculated.
I was immediately shocked and replied: "You have this kind of hobby?"
A while later, while waiting for his message, I heard the cleaning staff talking outside. I opened the door and saw that it was indeed the cleaning staff in the next room (the room between mine and theirs) cleaning.
I texted him to wait until the cleaning staff left before proceeding. (This was mainly out of consideration for him, as I know he's very cautious and values privacy.)
After a few minutes, the cleaning staff still hadn't left, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he asked me to come over. I had no choice but to go.
It was the same old routine: the curtains were drawn and the lights were off, leaving it pitch black. He
gave me a condom as soon as I came in. I walked to the bed, but I didn't see my sister-in-
law's butt sticking out. He closed the door and pointed her out, and then I saw her lying face down on the bed. (Wow, she changed positions, though she was still facing away from me.) I took the condom and tried to lick her, but she wasn't sticking out her butt, so it was hard to reach her. I managed to lick her once,
and tried to lift her butt up, but she didn't seem very cooperative, so I gave up. I was already hard, so I prepared to put on the condom. This time, he proactively used his phone's flashlight to watch me put it on. (Plus, he had just told me to take the condom off on their table after I ejaculated; did he suspect I hadn't worn one last night?) After
putting on the condom, I got on the bed and straddled my sister-in-law. This time, I was lucky; I found the entrance immediately and easily penetrated her.
My sister-in-law was still very horny and proactive. As soon as I entered, she started actively twisting her body up and down to match me and began moaning.
I moved back and forth in rhythm with her.
(This movement is a bit like one of the testosterone-boosting exercises I often do, a bit like the back-and-forth movement of a frog and a lizard.)
I did this for a few minutes, which was a little better than just standing and thrusting last night. I could reach out and squeeze her breasts.
I could also kiss her face; I wanted to kiss her on the lips, but she seemed to refuse, burying her face in the pillow.
I turned around and vaguely saw my brother standing next to me, seemingly holding a phone. I didn't know if he was recording, but it was so dark that he probably wouldn't be able to capture anything.
Judging from his posture, he probably wouldn't participate, and I was too lazy to get up and ask if he wanted to switch, so I just kept going.
After a while, I clearly felt my sister-in-law start to contract and tremble, and her moans became more rapid. I grabbed her hand and thrust hard, and then I felt the urge and ejaculated.
Afterward, I got up and followed my brother's instructions, took off the condom and put it on the table, then got dressed and went back to the room.
After returning to the room, my brother still texted me, asking me to delete the chat history, saying he was in a hurry to do some errands and this was the end of it.
We chatted for a bit, and I explained that his various cautious requests were all for safety reasons, such as being afraid of AIDS, and that he would reimburse expenses, etc. I won't go into details.

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