A continuation of my five-year travelogue, from my 20-year journey to today.

Continuing from the previous text, let's see how a petite, mature woman struggles beneath a 20-year-old, 186cm tall young man. Is her body struggling, and is her mind struggling too? In this situation, for a young man overflowing with energy, the natural course of action would be to pounce on his prey and devour her. But at that moment, the beauty beneath him, clad in a soaking wet slip dress and lace panties, began to resist, weakly pushing him away, muttering incoherently, "No, don't touch me." Naively, I stopped what I was doing. Just as my lust was about to subside, my brother walked to the bedside. My sister-in-law, as if suddenly awakened, grasped at a straw, crying out, "Husband, I don't want to! Let him sleep next door!" Before any sense of loss could set in, my brother thrust his penis into her still-crying mouth. It turned out my brother had been spying all along, watching my sister-in-law being pinned down by a man. When he saw the man's penis enter her mouth, his own penis was already erect and curved, the glans vaguely visible, though the size was average. Although as a northerner I was used to seeing naked men in bathhouses, seeing an erect penis so close still stirred a complex mix of emotions—a bit disgusting, yet strangely fitting and exciting. The initial impulse subsided, but the desire grew stronger. Watching the woman skillfully sucking my penis, she became even more alluring! The beast shed its grip, transforming into a gentle lion cub. I turned to kiss the long-awaited young woman—a respectable young woman, a term incredibly alluring to men. I don't like naked women, not just their clothes, but also their scent. Ever since the computer repair incident, whenever I got close to my sister-in-law, I could smell a faint, yet strong, fragrance in the air—the scent of a woman, the allure of a mature and beautiful woman. As I kissed my sister-in-law's neck, I was already completely captivated by the scent, no longer caring whether it was perfume or something else. Inhaling the fragrance, my hands involuntarily began to roam over this beauty's body, kissing her neck deeply, then taking her soft earlobe into my mouth, my tongue slowly slipping inside. Everything felt natural; my tongue was gently teasing her nerves. My hands began to exert more force, and suddenly I felt a penis enter the woman's body before me. A complex mix of emotions washed over me—a little disappointment, a little disgust, yet also a strange thrill. Feeling their gentle thrusting, my own movements softened in response. One hand kneaded her soft, yielding breasts, while the other suckled her fragrant nipple. I truly loved her breasts—so soft, so full—kneading and gently licking them. My rock-hard penis no longer allowed me to gently serve the woman before me. I proactively left her body, kneeling on the bed, and extended my penis towards the beauty who was being penetrated. "Sister, give me a blowjob," she said, her lips tightly closed in refusal. My brother tried to pry open this barrier by kissing his sister-in-law's mouth, but failed. Just then, his sister-in-law pulled out his penis herself, got up, and took my breast into her mouth, beginning a storm of passionate kisses. Her hand also reached for my penis. Perhaps it was the rock-hard lower body she had just felt that made her abandon the piston-like movements she was enjoying. I could feel her taking a deep breath the moment she grasped my penis. Everything became so natural again. I lay on the bed, like my favorite scene in a movie, the young woman on top. I put on a condom, and the moment the beauty sat on me, we both let out a long groan in unison. There was too much water, her vagina was too soft. Seeing this, my brother started masturbating rapidly. He said, "My wife likes this position the most, but he gets horny whenever a woman is on top." I don't know how long I'd been toyed with by the woman in front of me, who was ten or twenty years older than me. My inner excitement and desire were slowly being filled, but before I was, my older brother suddenly stopped me. "Your sister-in-law has orgasmed. Don't move, let her enjoy it." It was my first time experiencing a woman's orgasm, but I didn't feel anything. My attention was completely drawn to fantasies of having sex with a respectable young woman. I thought my sister-in-law would get up and leave after her orgasm, but unexpectedly, she slowly started moving again. This time it was so gentle. The position was still the same, woman on top, but I sat up against the headboard, holding her even tighter and closer. A pair of milky white breasts began to sway in front of me. I swallowed hard. I couldn't take her slow torment any longer. I started grabbing the little slut's buttocks, pushing back and forth, speeding up the thrusting of my penis inside her. The most exciting moment came—I felt a pool of water flowing over my balls! So much water! JB felt waves of warmth, a warm liquid sliding over his testicles. He could no longer hold back, quickening his movements, thrusting hard, thrusting, thrusting, until his hands and waist grew tired, but he still didn't ejaculate. The woman in front of him went limp, lying on the bed, letting JB slide out of her vagina. His sister-in-law got up to take a shower, leaving my brother and me in the dark room. My brother asked, "Did you enjoy it?" "Not yet." "You'll have sex with her alone later, I'm going to the living room." With that, my brother got up and left the bedroom. However, I opened the bathroom door where my sister-in-law was showering. This time, I wasn't afraid at all. I walked towards the petite, naked woman with my chest puffed out. My sister-in-law actually smiled, not with the shyness I had imagined. After smiling, she reached for my genitals. It turned out the condom was still on, and my penis was still erect. I gave up, and my sister-in-law really started to wash me with shower gel and chat like a sister. "You're so young." "Are you talking about age or penis?" "Age? How could you like a woman like me?" "Young men all like mature women, they're so sexy." This time she didn't argue, she just knelt down and used her penis to cover her mouth. I have to say, to enjoy sex, you have to find a 30-year-old woman, gentle in just the right way, and sexy to the extreme. My desire was already in my throat, I pulled up the woman looking down at me, hugged her from behind, and grabbed her breasts without hesitation. She was no longer a reserved woman, her head resting against my chest, her hand already down there. Even stroking my penis with a mature woman's hand felt so good. She was still talking, asking why I was so tall. Not wanting her boring topic to ruin the atmosphere, I turned to the side and hugged her tightly, our tongues intertwining. Women in their thirties are like tigers and wolves, taking the initiative and becoming incredibly promiscuous. I slapped her ass with my rock-hard cock, but this slut leaned against the windowsill, stood on tiptoe, grabbed my cock, and shoved it into her pussy. It was all wet and slippery, and there was no resistance at all; my cock went straight in. "Sis, I didn't bring a condom." "I want you to cum inside." "Is that okay?" Her moans drowned out my voice. Every thrust was accompanied by the splashing of fluid from her pussy. I couldn't hold back anymore. Without a condom, I could clearly feel the warm, tender flesh of her pussy. I couldn't believe it. I actually ejaculated a full load of semen into this respectable woman's pussy. The scene before my eyes, combined with the stimulation of my fantasies, far surpassed the feeling of ejaculation itself. Just as I was getting into it, my brother, who had been peeping at me from the doorway, came in. He had discovered his wife being raped. To my surprise, his cock was incredibly hard. The huge glans was actually thrusting in again, along with the semen that I had just ejaculated into her pussy. I was stunned. It wasn't until I read more posts on the forum later that I understood the situation and the term "cuckold." The guy's actions astonished me. After experiencing this, tonight's third sexual encounter was destined to be anything but peaceful or traditional. To be continued.

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