If you can remember me, what does it matter if the whole world forgets me?

My first real friendship was with my older brother and sister-in-law, and it's been about a year and a half now. At first, it was intense; I visited them 3-4 times a month. Later, due to some family reasons, it became more difficult for them, so I visited once every one or two months. We didn't meet again until this year's Lunar New Year, specifically during the Dragon Boat Festival. I celebrated two of my sister-in-law's birthdays with her. After the New Year, I went to work in another city, and since their elderly relatives were living there, it wasn't convenient for me to visit them. Before the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, I contacted my brother. Their parents weren't home, but my sister-in-law was on her period. Because the last time we met was her birthday, I remembered it very clearly; we hadn't seen each other for about five months. I stayed home for one day during the Dragon Boat Festival and sent my sister-in-law a happy Dragon Boat Festival message that evening. She replied the next day, saying she slept all day. Suddenly, I really wanted to visit them, so I messaged my brother, saying I wanted to go and keep them company. My brother asked if I really wanted to go, and I answered affirmatively. He then mentioned that my sister-in-law's period hadn't finished, and I replied that I could just cuddle with her while sleeping, without touching her. My brother agreed, so I immediately drove to their building. Since the kids weren't asleep yet, I waited for about half an hour before finally going in, following the usual routine. My sister-in-law always goes to bed early. I went into the bedroom and stripped naked. My brother woke her up and told her I was there. I lay down on my side, smelling her hair, and hugged her – I always like this. Of course, I kissed her earlobe, touched her breasts, and her buttocks, but I didn't dare touch her genitals. My brother mentioned her period wasn't over yet, and I clearly told her I wouldn't touch her, I just wanted to hold her while we slept. Hehe, of course, I couldn't sleep. My brother asked if I could kiss her genitals, and she said no. I assumed it was because of her period and didn't try to kiss her. Actually, even when she wasn't on her period, when my brother asked her, she would still say no, but I would still take off her underwear and kiss her vulva. I asked my older brother if there was any blood left, and he said I should just lick the blood. Haha, I thought that was a bit too much. I saw a sanitary napkin in my sister-in-law's underwear, but I still took it off. As usual, she pricked me a few times but managed to get the blanket off easily. Next, the two horny men examined my sister-in-law's vulva. My older brother and I spread it open; it was pink and tender, with no blood. I licked my sister-in-law's clitoris first, not daring to lick her vaginal opening. Her clitoris has always been her most sensitive spot; licking it would be unbearable. After licking, it tasted salty, without any bloody smell. Usually, my sister-in-law's vulva doesn't have any odor. After licking for a while, I let my older brother lick it. While he licked, I went to suck on her breasts and kiss her earlobes. That was the end of it. I chatted with my older brother about my life and work over the past few months. My sister-in-law kept her eyes closed; I didn't know if she was really asleep or listening. She's always been very sleepy and sleeps whenever she has free time. We chatted for about half an hour. When I arrived, I told her I wanted to sleep with my sister-in-law. I held her, sometimes taking her hand and letting it touch my penis, sometimes putting her hand on my brother's penis. We had already turned off the lights and were getting ready to sleep when my brother turned them back on and started kissing my sister-in-law's breasts and touching her vulva. I could tell he was definitely sucking on the other breast. After a while, my brother said he would rub his penis against my sister-in-law's vulva, and he kept rubbing his penis against her vulva, which she enjoyed. As he rubbed, I felt myself penetrating her. I asked my brother, and he deliberately said no, haha. A little while later, he started thrusting and asked my sister-in-law if she wanted me to penetrate her. My sister-in-law, true to form, didn't answer. No answer means no refusal, which was her tacit consent. After a while, my brother moved aside, and of course, I immediately took over. Finally, five months later, I was intimate with my sister-in-law again. Because it was during her period, which had actually ended or was on its last day, I had to be gentle so as not to hurt my dear sister-in-law. I don't know when my brother started taking videos; he filmed me from above and from behind. He even timed me, though I forget exactly how long, but I was still making love with my sister-in-law around the nine-minute mark. Because of exhaustion, I lay down and let my sister-in-law sit on top of me, but she didn't move and went limp, which my brother teased me about. He continued making love with her, saying that if I kept going, she would squirt. After a few minutes, she didn't want to anymore; she was tired too, so we prepared to sleep. Of course, I held her close. To be honest, it was very hot, and I was sweating. I covered her with a blanket, covering her lower body. We didn't turn on the air conditioning because it's easy for her to catch a cold, especially during this special time of year. We slept like that for a while. Since I had to leave before the baby woke up, I left at 5:00 AM. My brother set his alarm for 4:30 AM; he was thoughtful to set it half an hour earlier. When I woke up, I heard the alarm ringing. So I started again. This time, my sister-in-law's vulva was very dry, and it took a lot of effort. Finally, I rubbed it little by little until it slowly became wet before I could penetrate. In the traditional position, my sister-in-law lay on her back, and I made love to her face to face. After a while, my brother-in-law took over and ejaculated inside. I continued, constantly feeling the urge to ejaculate, but because of the semen inside, it was slippery, and I couldn't. Finally, we used my favorite position: my sister-in-law lay on her side, and I lay on my side behind her and penetrated her. We kept going until, due to time constraints, my sister-in-law got tired, so we stopped. I got dressed, my brother-in-law drove me out, and I drove home. When I got home, I took another nap. At noon, my brother-in-law texted me saying my sister-in-law was exhausted. I guessed she must have slept until noon again. I asked if she was awake, and he said she was. He told me to send her my regards, so I sent her a text. Actually, I rarely reply to my sister-in-law's texts, but I don't mind. Because I miss her, I just tell her, and I know she'll definitely see it. That's all. You only know how to cherish something when you lose it. When I first started communicating with my older brother, he added my sister-in-law on his end, asking me to counsel her. I don't know how many times I was blocked and deleted, but he always added me back. At least now, no matter what I send, my sister-in-law doesn't delete me, including sending me lewd selfies and videos, hehe. As an unmarried person, I don't know if this is right. They gave me my first threesome, and I've come to like threesomes, especially with them. Sometimes we discuss not getting married and living with them. Of course, because of family and other reasons, we definitely won't live together openly. After more than a year of dating, the passion has faded, replaced by a more complex emotion. Regardless of right or wrong, as my older brother's signature says, "If you can remember me, what does it matter if the whole world forgets me?" I think I will always remember them, and they should remember that I ever existed.

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