I finally had sex with my wife's sister (Wife and mature adult novel)

My wife and her sister are twins, but they don't look alike. My wife is bigger, and people who don't know her might think she is the older sister. My wife's sister is petite and has fair skin like jade. She is very beautiful and has a cheerful and outgoing personality.

The two sisters have a very good relationship, so my wife's sister and I also have a good relationship. I have been secretly in love with my wife's sister for a long time and have always wanted to possess her, but I never had the chance and I didn't dare to act rashly towards her.

I just often took advantage of the opportunity to go to her house, take out her underwear, masturbate with my penis, and sometimes ejaculate inside. My wife's sister thought it was her husband who did it, and she even told my wife about it.

There were two times when, at night, the two sisters went to the supermarket and I was watching TV at her house. I took out her panties and ejaculated a little bit in her panties so that she wouldn't see it, and then I put the panties on top.

The next day, when she squatted down to sweep the floor, I saw that she was wearing that pair. I was so excited!

I really hope my precious sperm can enter her body and mate with her successfully!

Let her give me a baby. She has a lot of very sexy panties, see-through, lace, and more.

She gave some of the clothes she didn't have to wear to my wife. When I touched my wife, I always felt like I was touching her. I often sniffed the underwear she gave me, which always had her body fragrance.

I am very familiar with her body scent because she always asks me to massage her when she is tired.

The sisters have a very good relationship. Whenever the elder sister is tired, my wife suggests giving her a massage.

My wife's sister is also very nice to me. Of course, she wasn't that nice at the beginning. She just treated me as her brother-in-law who was very easy to get along with and like her own brother or sister, so she didn't avoid suspicion.

The three of us are the same age, I am a few months older. Of course, the massage was only on her back. Sometimes I would take the initiative to massage her thighs or something like that. The first time, she smiled and blushed a little, but then it became natural.

When my wife was around, I slapped my sister-in-law with my palm. Her butt was so elastic. She didn't do any treatment. She was a natural beauty with everything about her.

There were two times when my wife was cooking outside, and I started to press and rub with the base of my palms, and then moved on to kneading.

It seemed like a very natural massage technique, but actually I just wanted to rub her butt. Sometimes I would grab it twice and tap her thighs, and sometimes I would grab it a few more times. To me it was grabbing, but to my wife's sister I was rubbing her, so she didn't say anything and said it was comfortable.

Because we get along well, my wife's sister often gives me a back massage and sometimes when she's riding in my car, she naturally puts her arms around my waist. When my wife is not at home, I go to her house for dinner. After I take a shower in the evening, she washes my clothes and makes sure my underwear is clean.

Her husband is often not at home because of something, or he always goes out with friends until late at night. Sometimes when she feels lonely, she asks me to watch TV with her, and sometimes I sleep at her house.

We have a good relationship and my brother-in-law doesn't have any thoughts about it. Because my wife treats him very well, the four of us from the two families are like real brothers and sisters.

My wife sometimes tells dirty jokes to her brother-in-law. My wife's sister, as she is the eldest sister, occasionally tells some dirty jokes to my husband and me, but they are not too serious.

Over time, my feelings for my wife's sister grew stronger, and I always wondered when I could get her.

Sometimes I even want to have a four-person battle between two couples. Because my wife and her brother-in-law have a very good relationship, of course it's not that kind of relationship, but I think if it were true, she would be happy to have sex with her brother-in-law.

Our two families have been running a business together and opening a store in the past two years. I often go out with my wife's sister to purchase goods. Sometimes we don't have time to come back, so we rent a room because it saves money and we always get along peacefully.

At first, she would sleep without taking off her outer pants in front of me, but later on, she did it more often. Also, sometimes it was hot and it was uncomfortable to sleep in her underwear, so she started to sleep in her underwear like at home. When I wasn't paying attention, the quilt was kicked over, and everything was exposed.

Some of her panties were transparent, so I could see her snow-white buttocks. From the front, I could vaguely see her pubic hair, but it wasn't too thick.

One time I went out during the May Day holiday and the hotel was very crowded. In the end I could only find a single room with only one bed.

There was no choice but to sleep together. At first, I slept at her feet, but the air conditioner was right above our heads and I happened to have a slight cold those days, so she let me sleep at the same end as her.

Why did she so naturally ask me to sleep at the same end with her? Because when we used to ride in the old sleeper car, there were two beds put together, which was very crowded, and we often slept face to face at one end.

There are regulations now prohibiting such vehicles. All new vehicles are divided into one bed for each person, and old vehicles are also converted into one bed for each person. So it was natural for us to sleep on the same side, and there was nothing awkward about it.

Besides, it’s not that important when you’re outside, and because they were so tired, they both fell asleep quickly.

My wife always wants me to hug her before she goes to sleep. I also have a habit of touching her breasts every day before I can fall asleep. Over time, it has become a natural habit.

After my wife's sister and I went to bed, it was probably very natural that I fell asleep and hugged my wife's sister in my dream. My wife's sister was so tired that she slept very deeply and didn't feel it. I hugged her and slept for half the night. In a daze, I dreamed that my wife and I were having sex.

I often have sex with my wife in the middle of the night when she is half asleep. At this time, I regard my wife's sister as my wife, and I naturally touch her breasts. I just feel them in my hands, and I think in my mind why my wife's breasts are so small?

But they were much more elastic and smoother than before, and the nipples were smaller, which made me feel strange.

But my hands kept rubbing her nipples. My wife's sister might be too tired. We ran for three consecutive days that time and she was groaning a little, so maybe she didn't wake up at first and didn't feel anything. I also touched her nipples in a daze.

Because she is small and not as broad as my wife, when I hug her with my right hand, I can touch her two nipples, and my left hand naturally reaches down.

She was still sleeping and had no feeling or movement, but I still touched her lightly and not hard.

But gradually I felt her vagina getting wet. When my wife touched me in the middle of the night, she could sometimes reach orgasm while breathing. They two sisters are really alike.

The water started to increase little by little, and she seemed to notice it a little. The soft moans stopped, and after a while she turned over and slept next to me, with her right hand naturally around my waist.

I kissed her mouth gently. I was awake by then and found out it was my wife's sister. I became a little nervous, but also ecstatic in my heart. I had been waiting for this day for several years.

Although I was nervous in my mind, possessiveness took over, so I pushed her to lie flat, continued to hold her, and caressed her like before, but this time I caressed her consciously, using both technique and strength.

Her fluid increased and she began to moan a little.

I pulled her hand over and let her touch my little brother.

After she grabbed me twice, she opened her eyes once or twice, as if she realized something. She stopped for a few seconds, grabbed me again, opened her eyes, seemed to come to her senses a little, called my name, and moved her body.

The intention was to break away from my embrace and she half lifted her body. I exerted force and she lay down again softly. But this time she was completely awake and I was sweating a little.

I stopped for a while but still felt unwilling to give up, so I continued to touch her body. She couldn't get out of my hands and kept saying:

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

I answered her with action. I decided to go all the way and raised half of my body, pressed sideways on her upper body, licked her nipples with my mouth, and pushed her butt with my little brother, which made her gasp for air and speechless.

She grabbed my little brother with her hand. At that time, my penis had already swelled up. She pressed me down so hard that I couldn't breathe. She didn't have much strength in her hand. It was a little painful, but I also felt a little comfortable.

I continued to lick her nipples and put her entire breast in my mouth and sucked it. Use your index finger to rub her clitoris.

She couldn't move, but she must have felt a little comfortable, because I felt that her hand was no longer grabbing my little brother, but touching it instead. But he said:

"Don't be like this, don't be like this, this is not good, why are you like this?"

"My sister wants to say something, get up quickly"

At this time, I kept my hands moving, my mouth came out of her breasts, I raised my head and said to her: "

Xiaoli (I usually call her by her name), give me one time, I want you, you are so beautiful! "Then he pressed his mouth on hers.

I put the tip of my tongue into her mouth to touch the tip of her tongue, but she pursed her lips tightly to prevent me from entering, and twisted her body to reject me. Her twisting body just happened to touch my little brother that was pressing against her butt, making my little brother feel itchy and comfortable, and it became bigger.

But after all, he was too weak to get out. Seeing that she didn't want to kiss me, I started to kiss her hair. She had short black hair, which usually looked neat and capable. I smelled the fragrance of her hair and gently bit her earlobe. She turned her head and didn't let me kiss her. He kept saying:

Stop it, get up, hurry up, stop it!

Then he said to her:

Ali, please let me feel comfortable for once. I miss you so much. Please give me this once.

I knew that words alone wouldn't work, so I increased the rhythm of my hand stroking her clitoris, while I used the other hand to rub her nipples and rubbed her body with my little brother.

Once again, I tried to touch the tip of her tongue with the tip of my tongue. I pushed my tongue hard between her teeth and finally touched her soft and sweet tongue tip.

I stirred it in her mouth, making her mouth full of saliva. I paused for a moment, and she suddenly bit the tip of my tongue, using it bit by bit but holding back her strength. The look in her eyes told me to get off.

I know she is afraid of biting me too much and hurting me, and she is still a little reluctant to let me go because she is afraid that I will feel pain. But if I do this, how can I face her in the future? I must let her have sex with me, and make her have this idea as well, so that I won't be ashamed to face her when I see her in the future.

I pretended to get up and let her go, and she really let go of my tongue.

I took the opportunity to press on her. I was big and she was small. She couldn't breathe when I pressed on her. She couldn't move at all. She could only hit my back with two hands and said, "What are you doing?"

I thought to myself, I can't let her have sex with me after she's aroused.

I held her down with my left hand and reached down with my right hand to take off her panties. She started to resist and said in a harsh voice:

Let go! Stop messing around!

When she called me like this, I stopped for a moment. Usually, I was a little afraid of her when she scolded me in a tender voice, but I knew I couldn't stop, so I hesitated for a moment and continued to pull her panties. However, because I pressed her too tightly, she twisted her body desperately and resisted me.

I was also afraid that if I relaxed and raised my body, she would take the opportunity to escape, and if I continued to force myself on her, she would definitely get angry, which would be bad.

So I simply didn't take off her panties. I raised my hips slightly, pulled out my little brother, aimed it at her vagina, and tried to insert it from the edge of her panties.

I want to make it a done deal first and then slowly bring her and me to orgasm. A woman must be conquered by my penis first.

I think that when she loses her virginity she won't resist as much as she does now. She saw my determination and began to beg me:

My dear brother-in-law, don't do this!

She usually calls me by my name, but this time she called me brother-in-law to remind me, but the arrow had already been shot and had to be released.

Saying:

Good sister, I like you so much.

But I didn't stop below, trying to use my little brother to reach her clitoris. She kept twisting her body, and my little brother entered from the side of her panties, but I couldn't find her clitoris as she twisted her body.

I had no choice but to use a little more force to prevent her from moving, but I was afraid of hurting her, so I had to know how to control myself. At this time, she was so exhausted from my pressure that she just begged me to let her go and cursed me a few times.

I took this opportunity to pull her panties down a little, find the right moment, and suddenly penetrate her flower heart.

As soon as I entered, I felt a different feeling from that of my wife. After all, she was a human being, and her lower body was very tight. It wrapped me tightly from all sides. I pushed hard to the bottom, straight into the deep of the cave.

As I thrust all the way in, I could clearly feel her resistance weaken. I heard her sigh and tears welled up in her eyes.

It seems that my idea is right. As long as I enter, it means that her virginity is lost and her resistance is useless.

Now it depends on how hard I work. I want to take a good look at her. I can't be afraid of her anymore. I have to appear like a conqueror.

As soon as I reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, she turned her head to the side, her eyes filled with tears of humiliation. My heart was warmed, but I couldn't be merciful.

He lifted his hips and quickly thrust his penis in and out of her several times, pumping it hard and thrusting deep inside her, aiming to break down her self-esteem at the same time.

Then I bent down to kiss her eyes and licked her tears. She bit her lips and said nothing. I knew she was very upset, so I didn't comfort her. I thrust in and out of her a few times and then rolled off her.

I held her in my arms and kissed her non-stop, kissing her hair, eyes, face, lips, chin, and shoulders. I used kisses to replace my hugs to her, and she didn't object at this time.

I hugged her again. She struggled a little with a little force and moved in the opposite direction, but when I pushed harder again, she half-pushed and half-yielded into my arms.

I bent down and kissed her, and used my other hand to grab her breasts. I then pulled one of her hands to my little brother, and helped her open her hand to grab my little brother. She didn't pull her hand back.

She grabbed me, and I grabbed her hand and rubbed my little brother, and she followed my hand. But there was still a sobbing sound in my throat.

I took my hands away and continued to touch her breasts. Her hands continued to touch my little brother mechanically. I was satisfied with this.

While caressing her body, which was as smooth as mutton fat, I expressed my love to her.

And how good she was to me. She lay in my arms, closed her eyes, listened quietly, and after a long sigh, her hand began to move naturally and gently to touch my little brother.

I knew that she was beginning to accept me because she had already lost her virginity to me and there was no point in resisting.

I am also her second man besides her husband. She used to joke with my brother-in-law that I often helped her with things and was half her husband. Now I really have become half her husband.