Chapter 5

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After that day, suddenly it seemed like Emily started being careless around the house. Really small things, like reaching up to get a jar of cookies from a high cupboard in my presence, exposing the lower half of her panties and bottom to me. She would occasionally watch television with one knee up, her black panties and puffy vulva lips in full view, before closing her legs when my wife appeared.

She lay on the couch in a prone position once, and over the course of an hour, her shirt would ride progressively up. I was surprised to learn that Emily also owned thongs, and her round, creamy buttocks with smooth skin made me want to rub my face on them.

I have to add that all of these occurrences happened when I was alone with her and would stop when my wife appeared. Over the course of four days, I must have seen Emily zaogeng at least ten times. I still did not act. At this point, I was becoming increasingly certain that she was teasing me.

But, being the introverted and awkward guy that I was, I had no idea how to confirm my suspicions and take things further. I could only repress my arousal and wait for the end of my wife's period to fill her vagina to the brim.

My wife occasionally works night shifts, and as Emily got over her probationary period, I suppose her workload increased and she came home later. It got to a point where Emily would only come home after my wife had started her night shift, leaving me alone at home for some time every night. My wife works night shifts in blocks of 3-4 days, and it was around the day of her third night shift that something happened.

I was enjoying my hour of me-time at home, and I decided that night that I would watch some porn on my laptop in the living room. I knew it was a bad idea, but men don't think clearly when their hormones are running high. I thought better than to take off my pants and masturbate in the living room, so I put my hand under my shorts and started to pleasure myself.

Just then, the front door opened, and I withdrew my hand faster than someone who had stuck it in hot water.

Emily came in, in her office attire. "Hi Jie-fu Kor Kor," she said as she closed the door. "What were you doing?"

Me: Oh, watching a movie... hahaha

Emily: Hmm? Then why is there a flagpole in your pants?

Fuck. I looked down, and yes, there was a tent pitched in the middle of my shorts. I was caught in the middle of my masturbation session, and her coming home in her tight office attire, with the tight, slightly translucent white shirt and figure-hugging black skirt, did not help.

Emily: I must tell San-jie... she's not doing her job. Wait for me a while, I go and change

Me: Wait, what?

What did she mean? I quickly put away my laptop and sat on the couch like a dog waiting for his treat.

Emily came out again, in her same old attire, without a skirt. Her white, figure-hugging shirt, unlike her usual oversized T-shirts, did not manage to cover her white panties. There was a cute ribbon on the top, with a thin rim of lace surrounding the panty. She had removed her stockings. Sitting beside me, she said, "Jie-fu Kor Kor, you were so horny that you masturbated in the living room, huh?"

Me: No la I wasn't doing anything, sometimes it's like that, you just came in at a bad time, hahaha, don't stare leh

Emily: Hmm? But you always stare at my panties what... you also never see me complain... this time, I want to see yours

Me: Mine? I don't wear underwear around the house leh

Emily: No silly... I want to see your dick, I want to see it very long already... since the day we were drinking...

"Okay, here goes..." I thought as I stood up, and dropped my pants. This was it; the time of reckoning. Now or never.

I made sure that my dick caught on the hem of my pants as I pulled them down, causing my penis to twang. Emily giggled as she saw this, but quickly stopped as she stared at my full length, the head of my penis pointed right at her.

Emily: Jiefu Kor Kor, you're quite big...

At this point, I had to say that I had checked my measurements and compared them online multiple times. I was only very average.

Me: No, it's normal...

Emily: It's the biggest I've seen. Jie-fu Kor Kor, can I touch it?

I thought to myself, how many have you seen? I had only ever heard that Emily had one boyfriend while in university, and that ended after a year as they just stopped talking to each other. She immediately grabbed it and lifted it, moving it around as if it were a joystick, admiring it from all angles. "Hehe, Jie-fu Kor Kor, why does yours curve to one side?"

Me: I don't know, I'm just born like that. Like it?

She did not reply initially, continuing to trace the veins on my penis, running her fingers over my shaft and caressing my crown. The stimulation was even more intense than I could imagine, this being my fantasy for so long.

"It's so fascinating..." she finally replied, before using her fingers to once again twang my penis, causing it to rock up and down. She giggled, and suddenly exclaimed, "There's something coming out!"

Pre-cum started to build at my dickhole from her continued attention and from her sexy attire. She had removed the upper buttons on her shirt, allowing me to look down and see her matching white bra, again with a ribbon in the middle. Her breasts were average, but the white color of her bra seemed to glow a bit in the yellow light of the living room, giving a mesmerizing appearance.

Without warning, she suddenly stuck her tongue out and licked the pre-cum from my tip. The shock and stimulation caused my penis to throb hard, which elicited further giggles from her.

"It's salty, but it's nice," she said, appearing to savor it. I guess siblings really are alike. My wife also enjoys the taste of my pre-ejaculate, but not semen, unfortunately.

Emily: Sorry, Jie-fu Kor Kor, come sit down. I feel bad for making you stand

As I sat down, she started to stroke me slowly, occasionally squeezing my penis, as if trying to gauge my arousal. Leaning into my lap and bending her knees to her chest, her white shirt rode up further, exposing her waist down.

Emily: Jie-fu Kor Kor, I'm not wearing much clothing, I'm cold. Can you touch me too?

I didn't need a second invitation. I immediately placed my hand on her butt and started squeezing, feeling the soft cotton material under my palm, and the even softer flesh of her butt beneath that. There was a firmness to it, and I felt it quivering under my hands. My wife's butt is definitely larger, but the forbidden fruit of my younger sister-in-law's butt made this experience much more enjoyable.

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