My Experiences Abroad with My Sister-in-Law
Hello friends, my name is Semih, I’m 33 years old. I live and work in Germany. I came to Germany 10 years ago as a working family. My wife and I got married by appointment, but we’re very calm and happy. I’d never cheated on my wife before this incident. Last year, the 7th month came, and we were going on vacation to Türkiye. Because we were a large family, we were going to leave in three cars. My brother-in-law, my aunt-in-law, and their children were in a passenger car; my father-in-law, his wife, their children, my father-in-law, and my mother-in-law were in a minivan; and we were in our own car. On the last day, something happened; I received a call from my workplace, and unfortunately, our vacation was canceled. My morale was completely at zero. We told them there was nothing they could do and sent them back, and they drove off in two cars…
Two days passed peacefully, and then the phone rang painfully in the middle of the night. It was my father-in-law on the phone. My aunt-in-law, Yuan, had also fallen ill, and they took her to the hospital immediately. She’s having an appendectomy. To keep the children happy, they decided to leave my sister-in-law at the hospital with her and take the children in their minibus, driving the only vehicle. They asked me to fly to Greece immediately to help my brother-in-law and sister-in-law. So I called my workplace immediately to inform them of the urgency of the situation and secured special permission. I left home immediately, took a taxi to Hanover Airport. Luckily, there was a flight to Greece an hour later, so I bought a ticket and boarded. I landed in Greece that morning and hurried to the hospital by taxi. My brother-in-law had just recovered from surgery, but he was still sober, and my brother-in-law was waiting for me at the door, looking miserable. When my sister-in-law saw me, she hugged me tightly, filled with fear and anxiety brought on by the strangeness and loneliness. She cried so she couldn’t see me.
Actually, I don’t like my brother-in-law at all. He’s a piece of wood who never looks at her; believe me, he’s no different from the donkeys in our village. He’s always hurting and offending the sister-in-law we meet. But my sister-in-law said it was strange what I should do, that fate hadn’t said a word. Anyway, I asked the doctors about my brother-in-law’s condition. The operation was a bit of a mess. They didn’t let anyone with them for at least five or six hours, and when he returned, they sent him back to Germany on an ADAC plane because that’s how Germany required health insurance. I told my sister-in-law exactly that and said, “Whatever, they won’t let you see each other. There’s no point in waiting at the hospital gates like this. I’ll take you to the hotel. There, take a shower, rest, and lie down for a bit. I’ll come back to the hospital and take care of you, and then I’ll pick you up!” My sister-in-law initially said no, but when she insisted, she agreed. I took her to a nice hotel with a small suitcase, took her to her room, and told her, “Lock the door from the inside, just in case. I’ll pick you up in six or seven hours!” I said, and I went back to the hospital.
While he was still under the anesthesia, they took him to another room, and I was with him. He was so happy to see me when he woke up, you jerk. I explained the situation to him. My brother-in-law also asked me to take his wife and his car to Türkiye when he got on the plane. He said, “When I feel better, I’ll fly back to Türkiye. At least let the lady take care of the children in Türkiye so they don’t get embarrassed.” It made sense to me. I immediately called my workplace, explained the situation, and asked for permission. They reluctantly granted me two weeks of leave. That evening, I went, picked up my sister-in-law from the hotel, brought her to the hospital, and told her that her husband was fine, that they would fly her back to Germany that evening, and that we would drive to Türkiye. My sister-in-law agreed.
Towards nightfall, the ADAC plane arrived, we boarded, sent my brother-in-law off, and went straight to the hotel. My sister-in-law said, “It’s late, sister-in-law. Let’s stay at the hotel tonight, we’ll leave early in the morning.” My brother-in-law said, “You know, brother-in-law.” I said, and she agreed. We went into the room, I left my sister-in-law, and as I was leaving, my sister-in-law asked, “Where are you going, sister-in-law?” “I’ll have a room too, and you can sleep soundly,” I said. “Will that be possible, brother-in-law? I absolutely will not accept it. I didn’t close my eyes in fear just now. Don’t leave me alone if I become a victim!” When I said this, I agreed to stay in the same room. “Okay, then I’ll take a shower before bed,” I said. “I went to the shower. When I got out, I put two armchairs together and started making a bed. My brother-in-law immediately stood up and said, ‘Brother-in-law, are you crazy? You’re already unhappy because of us. Lie down on the bed, I’ll sleep there!'” When we both insisted at the same time, my sister-in-law said, “Brother-in-law, I already sleep in my clothes. The bed is huge. Let’s sleep on one side, and I’ll sleep on the other!” I didn’t have any malice in my heart, God knows, I just agreed because I was tired.
My sister-in-law had a wide skirt and was very thin, but tall. “I can’t sleep in my clothes, sister-in-law. I’ll sleep in shorts.” I said. My sister-in-law said, “Whatever you say, brother-in-law.” I put on my shorts and went to bed. I woke up around 3 a.m., really thirsty. My sister-in-law was lying on her back, her skirt tucked between her hips, revealing her gorgeous calves and legs. Her shirt was also slightly lifted, revealing her waist. I drank some water and went back to bed, but the devil wouldn’t let me sleep; my dick was hard as iron. I pretended to be asleep and placed my hand on my sister-in-law’s backside. I looked at my brother-in-law, who was fast asleep, but there was no reaction. I moved a little closer and placed mine between her thighs from behind, but it was burning. When my sister-in-law still didn’t respond, I slowly slid my hand down her chest and cupped her left breast in my palm over her shirt. My sister-in-law still wasn’t twitching; on the contrary, she was pressing her hips against me…
I put my hand up her shirt and literally started fondling her breasts. At that moment, my sister-in-law said, “Is it Mustafa’s turn now?” and turned away. (Mustafa is my brother-in-law’s name, she thought I was her husband). When she opened her eyes and saw that it was me, she said, “Brother-in-law?” and immediately recovered. It was as if she was in shock. And I didn’t know what to do, “Aunt, I’m sorry, I probably thought you were my sleepy sister, believe me, I’m sorry!” I said. My sister-in-law stood up without a word, jumped into the bathroom, and locked the door. I almost fell to the floor in embarrassment. My sister-in-law had been in the bathroom long enough, probably angry with me, so she locked herself in. I fell asleep, thinking she’d be there in the morning. I don’t know how long I slept, but it was my turn to be shocked when I woke up to a pair of hands on my face and breasts. My sister-in-law was lying naked next to me, caressing my breasts and cheeks. I looked into her eyes, about to say something, when she put her index finger on her lips and said, “Brother-in-law, shut up!” and kissed me on the lips…
I barely pulled my dick out of my sister-in-law’s mouth and reached back between her legs, placed my dick between her pussy lips, and leaned over her. December. December. Her pussy was wet; she almost slipped out on her own. As my sister-in-law sucked my neck and ears, she said, “Brother-in-law, let me be your victim slowly, get used to it, yours is thick and thick.” “And for so long, I can’t hold on!” she said. My dick isn’t that crazy, but it’s still worth it. So, thinking her brother-in-law was very small, I spread her pussy lips with the head of my dick and slowly began to enter her pussy. But my sister-in-law was right, it was as if someone else had given birth to these two children. Her pussy was as tight as a goat’s finger. She nearly collapsed the hotel on us before she could get everything in. She finally got it right, but it was as if there was a vice in her pussy. It was so incredibly tight that no one wanted to come out. My sister-in-law whispered in my ear: “You’ve killed me, my love. What a fucking mess!” she said…
I fucked Balz’s pussy for maybe an hour. It’s impossible to make anyone cum; she’s such a sweet pussy. I don’t know how many positions we changed during that time, or how many orgasms my sister-in-law had, but finally I was lying on my back, and my sister-in-law was jumping on me, and I was about to explode. “Aunt, I’m coming, get off me!” Cum inside me, my love!” “I didn’t have to say that,” she said, and I stopped holding on and started squirting. As I was cumming, my aunt’s gels on me were slowly loosening. I was so cumming that my sperm was being carried by my aunt’s pussy, and the sheets were completely wet. My aunt remained sitting on top of me, my dick inside her pussy, leaning forward and resting her head on my chest, refusing to let me out of her pussy. We rested in this position for a few minutes, recovering, then we got up, took a shower together, lay back on the bed, lit a cigarette, and talked…
My sister-in-law asked, “Brother-in-law, do you always fuck my sister like this?” I said, “Yes, sister-in-law, we do this every night with your sister. But I also do your sister from behind!” My sister-in-law was confused. “What about from behind? So, you fuck my sister’s ass too?” When he asked, mine started to rebel again. “Yes, she can’t stop when she doesn’t eat ass!” I said. My sister-in-law took my rising cock in her hand and said, “Brother-in-law, how does this get in there? How can my sister take it from behind?” she asked. “She’s used to it, she can take it very easily. Don’t worry, you’ll take it too, honey!” I put my hand on my sister-in-law’s ass and started caressing her asshole with his finger. My brother-in-law must have sensed my intention to say, “No, sister-in-law! The moment I put this in my pussy, I’m dead; I’ll never put it back in there!” he said. And I laughed evilly and said, “Are you willing to bet you’ll get it?” My brother-in-law said, “What kind of brother-in-law could I possibly have?” “You’ll get it, you’ll get it, you’ll be lying on your face!” I said. My brother-in-law lay face down on the floor, terrified.
I got the shampoo from the bathroom and went to put it on my sister-in-law’s asshole. I washed mine and said, “My love, the most important thing is to stay calm. Look, I’ll stay where it is when it hurts. I’ll wait a little longer when they all get home, and you just let me have it!” My sister-in-law shivered and said, “Okay…” She said. I came up behind her and pressed the head of my cock against her little pucker. I was thrusting in very slowly, but my sister-in-law was gnawing at the pillow until I could get the head of my cock inside her, almost tearing it. Finally, her head went in, but my sister-in-law said miserably, “Brother-in-law, I swear to God, my ass is tearing, please come out!” she begged. Is it even possible to get out when you’re so far in? “My love, just be patient. Let her rest like this for a while. Just make sure her head is in there, and the rest will come easily. Don’t worry about yourself!” I said. I didn’t move. When my brother-in-law relaxed, I couldn’t resist the pressure of her ass and suddenly rooted myself. My sister-in-law cried, “I’m burnt, Mom! My ass is torn!” I quickly pressed my sister-in-law’s head against the pillow to keep her from making too much noise, leaned in close to her ear, and said, “My love, it’s over. Listen, that’s it. It won’t hurt anymore. Let me stay there for a while; she’s getting used to it!”
After waiting a few minutes, I slowly started to leave. The pillow in my sister-in-law’s mouth only groaned, “Good luck crying.” After gently biting her sister-in-law’s neck and back and pumping her ass for 10-15 minutes, her voice quieted. I stopped and kissed her shoulders. “How are you, my love? Are you used to this?” I asked. She enthusiastically replied, “Go on! Go on!” She began moaning and moving her ass. My sister-in-law, who said she couldn’t resist, had already gotten used to having her ass fucked. I made her get on all fours, fucked her ass for about half an hour, and finally, I got fat again and came in her ass once more. When I pulled my dick out of her ass, her asshole was left open like the entrance to the tunnels of the Austrian Alps…
We showered and went to bed, cuddling and kissing. We had to leave early in the morning, but we barely got out of bed by noon and parted ways after lunch, which we did after breakfast at the hotel restaurant like new lovers. We fucked twice more at available places before arriving back home. When everyone in my hometown went to bed at night, I went to my sister-in-law’s house, and we fucked until dawn. Whenever I fucked her sister-in-law’s pussy, she wouldn’t let me go without fucking you too. My sister-in-law and I still have sex, and I visit her whenever I get the chance 🙂
Damn you all. Be yourself. If you’re going to cheat, don’t cheat with a stranger. Look around your inner circle 🙂
Recent Comments