My Father-in-Law and I

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My father-in-law and I have been together for about a year. That day, after I got home from work, I found him taking a nap. It was so hot at work that I took a quick shower and went to my room to rest. A little while later, my father-in-law came in; I must have woken him up when I opened the door. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts. I was wearing a short skirt, leaning against the bed with my knees bent, most of my thighs exposed, and my panties faintly visible. My father-in-law came closer, talking to me, taking my hand and gently stroking it, then slowly touching my arm. He stared at my chest and said, "You're so sexy..." He placed his hand on my breast, touching it through my clothes. I shuddered and whispered to him to close the curtains. He happily understood and went to close them.
My father-in-law took off my shirt and unhooked my bra, revealing my two white, full breasts, the nipples trembling with each breath.
"Your breasts are so big! Your chest always looks so full," my father-in-law said, then his lips lingered on my full breasts, his mouth taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking, licking, and biting, while his other hand continuously rubbed the other breast and nipple. This series of touching, kneading, and sucking made my whole body hot and weak, and I kept letting out soft moans from my mouth and nose.
While he was sucking, he put his hand inside my panties and touched my pubic hair. As he touched me, my genitals became even hotter, and I became more viscous, and I kept moaning, my cheeks flushed, and my breathing became rapid.
My father-in-law slowly parted my labia with his fingers and touched my vagina. There were many clitoral hoods inside, which he teased with a squelching sound. He said I had a lot of clitoral hoods, and I blushed with embarrassment. He then removed my clothes and underwear. I lay on the bed, and my father-in-law spread my legs apart, eagerly straddling them, holding my buttocks, burying his head in my vulva, and using his tongue to part my labia, carefully licking the cleft. The prominent mustache around his lips constantly stimulated my labia and vaginal opening.
I moaned softly, "Mmm...ah...Dad, you're so good at licking...my pussy...mmm...it feels so good...oh...oh...oh, it's so itchy...so stimulating...oh..." I suddenly realized how lewd I was.
Hearing my moans, my father-in-law was aroused and inserted his fingers into my vagina, kneading my clitoris from time to time. I kept moaning, and my waist twisted more powerfully, with wet, sticky fluid flowing out, covering his hands. His fingers moved in and out of my vagina, and fluid kept overflowing from the vaginal opening with each thrust, making my labia minora wet. I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together, trapping his head between them. He became even more frenzied, sucking on my labia minora. I felt my breathing quicken, my full breasts trembling. My father-in-law got up, pulled down his underwear, and stood naked in front of me, his thick, long, erect penis throbbing with a bulging glans! He made me open my mouth and take his large glans in. My mouth licked and sucked, making him feel incredibly good. His large penis stood erect, veins bulging, the glans like an egg. My father-in-law bent down and grabbed my breasts, kneading them while enjoying my licking and sucking. I gently sucked and licked, even taking his entire penis into my mouth, wrapping it around my tongue and swallowing it repeatedly, making him groan with pleasure.
My father-in-law made me lie down. He stood by the bed, spread my legs, lifted my calves with his hands and placed them on his shoulders. He then lifted his penis and teased my overflowing labia with the head of his penis. He rubbed it back and forth on my clitoris, sometimes unintentionally inserting the head of his penis gently into my vagina, then pulling it out and rubbing it up and down against my clitoris, vaginal opening, and labia minora. His right hand was also kneading my breasts, sometimes gently kneading my nipples with his fingers. By this time, I was aroused beyond endurance, my vagina overflowing with fluid. My buttocks kept thrusting upwards, but he kept rubbing the head of his penis against my clitoris and vaginal opening. My legs trembled and contracted involuntarily. Seeing my state, he deliberately didn't fully penetrate my vagina, holding his penis up and down, only allowing the head of his penis to enter the vaginal opening, pausing, then pulling it out, then inserting it again.
My father-in-law slowly inserted his penis into my vagina, then slowly withdrew it, only to thrust it back in just before it reached the entrance. I slowly savored the feeling of my vagina being filled… Suddenly, he lowered his hips, thrusting his entire penis in, all the way to the hilt, and began to slowly but powerfully pump in and out. He increased the speed of his thrusts, and after a period of frenzied thrusting, he made me roll over onto my stomach, my buttocks raised, my wet vaginal opening right in front of his penis. He held my buttocks and easily penetrated me from behind. This position made it easier for him, so he thrust even more intensely. His penis went in deeper, the head of his penis hitting my cervix with each thrust… His lower body kept pounding, his scrotum slapping against my vulva, each withdrawal bringing out a large amount of semen. My buttocks were swaying back and forth from his thick penis, the intense pleasure almost unbearable. I lay there, moaning repeatedly, the sounds mingling with the smacking of his abdomen against my buttocks and the squelching of my vagina, filling the entire room. The pleasure of being penetrated from behind was far more intense than in the missionary position. I loved this position so much that I forgot he was my father-in-law. I reveled in the brutal thrusting, my lips slightly parted, my eyes half-closed, my body contorting more and more sensually. After a frenzied series of thrusts, he shuddered and ejaculated deep inside me, and I reached my own climax. My father-in-law withdrew his penis, and I rolled over onto the bed, panting heavily. My full breasts heaved violently. He tucked a pillowcase under my buttocks, and my thighs were shamelessly spread open. My vagina was filled with his semen, which slid over my labia and onto the pillowcase.
My breasts were bigger than before, and my skin was whiter. They say sex makes girls more beautiful. My father-in-law had been with me for a year. When he touched my breasts, the feeling was different from when my husband touched them. My breasts felt swollen, an indescribable feeling, more stimulating than with my husband
. It must be his semen that moisturized my skin, though that doesn't seem very scientific. That night, it wasn't hot, and I slept very well. I wanted to make love with my husband, but I don't know why he was so sleepy, sleeping so soundly. Maybe it was because the weather was neither too hot nor too cold. But this morning, I was sleeping soundly when he took off my clothes again to try to make love to me. I was just drifting off to sleep, just starting to feel something, when he stopped thrusting, saying he was in a hurry to go to work. Sigh, either we don't do it at all, or this is making me feel so uncomfortable.
My husband said his father had gone out for his morning exercise and would bring back lunch, so I didn't need to buy any. I asked him if he wasn't going to eat, and he said he'd eat at work. I was lying naked in bed. It was a good time to sleep in the morning, cool and refreshing, but I couldn't fall asleep. When I heard the door open, I knew my father-in-law was back. Without thinking, I got out of bed and left my bedroom door ajar. Back in bed, I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, deliberately spreading my legs a little. The thought of my father-in-law seeing me like this made my heart pound.
He didn't come in, probably because he hadn't noticed. I heard him go into the kitchen, so I didn't dare move and just stayed like that. Suddenly, I felt my breasts being gently touched and then released. My father-in-law had come in without a sound. He probably saw my bedroom door open and that I wasn't dressed, so he came in silently. Because of my nervousness, I felt my breasts rise and fall with my breath. My father-in-law gently pulled my thighs apart; he must have been looking between my legs. He gently stroked my labia with his fingers. He noticed how wet I was down there; surely he knew I was awake? He wasn't afraid I'd wake up, and besides, he probably thought I was rejecting him again if I did. He just pretended not to know, so I didn't feel embarrassed and could enjoy myself to the fullest.
Then, my father-in-law used his fingers to spread my labia apart, looking inside. I felt so sad, thinking that he must have been very hard then, and I really wanted him to penetrate me.
After a while, there was no movement. Then I felt something gently rubbing against my labia—it was his glans. He had been undressing. It felt so stimulating and pleasurable, but I didn't dare move. I felt his penis slowly, little by little, entering my vagina. It felt so good. Then he slowly began to thrust in and out. He didn't dare to use too much force; when he went in, his body only lightly touched mine. But this brought me immense pleasure. His hands gently caressed my breasts. It felt so good. I cried out in my heart, "Touch harder! My breasts are so swollen!" Although his penis wasn't thrusting fast, each thrust was steady and powerful. His was thicker and larger than my husband's, and it felt like it reached my cervix. When he pulled out, his penis reached the entrance of my vagina, and then he slowly went back in. It was so stimulating, even more stimulating than when I was awake. I tried my best to control myself and not move. This went on for about half an hour. I don't know if he ejaculated or not, but he didn't ejaculate inside. Later, he slowly caressed my breasts and stroked the outside of my wet vagina. It felt so exciting and comfortable. I think I like this feeling; it's completely different from my husband's.
When I got dressed and came out of the room, breakfast was on the table. I washed my face and ate with my father-in-law. We didn't say anything, and I didn't dare look at him. He must know I wasn't asleep. I felt like he was watching me, so I couldn't help but glance at him. I saw he was looking at me too, so I quickly lowered my head and ate my fried dough stick. After my father-in-law finished eating, he went out. I cleaned up the table and took a shower. Sigh, I was penetrated by both of them this morning. Why did it feel so normal when my husband penetrated me? It wasn't that his penis wasn't hard or big. Why did my father-in-law give me such intense stimulation?
Several days have passed since my husband last had sex with me. Maybe he thinks my body belongs to him, and he can do it whenever he wants. This morning, while my husband was asleep, I saw that his penis was hard. Do all men have morning erections? I don't know why. I wonder if my father-in-law's penis was also erect at this time. My father-in-law is in his forties, middle-aged, not old. His skin isn't loose or wrinkled. My father-in-law hadn't gotten up yet. My husband wasn't home for breakfast this morning, and I work both afternoon shifts, so my father-in-law hadn't prepared breakfast early. I was thinking about how my husband should go to work soon. Sigh, I don't know why I was thinking like this; I can't help but think about the feeling of having sex with my father-in-law the morning before yesterday.
My husband got up a little late and left without even washing his face. I lay in bed feeling very excited, imagining my father-in-law coming to my bedside again. Just thinking about it gave me an indescribable feeling down there. It's not that I have a strong sex drive; this is normal, right? If I didn't think about it much, then I'd be a bit frigid.
After a while, my father-in-law still hadn't gotten up. Maybe he hadn't woken up yet. I thought about it and then thought about his room. I felt embarrassed to go to him first, even though I'd let him have his way with me for a year. I thought and thought, but in the end, I couldn't resist the urge to have sex. I was only wearing panties, no bra. Going there like that would be too direct. So I put on a nightgown. I hesitated for a while in front of his door, but finally mustered up the courage to push it open. I didn't expect my father-in-law to be awake already, lying in bed reading a book, covered with a towel. When he saw me come in, I was momentarily speechless. I asked him what he wanted to eat, and I stammered nervously because I had other thoughts on my mind. My father-in-law didn't seem to mind and said he would go out and buy something later. Since I was already inside, I went to his bedside. He was still reading, so I leaned closer and pretended to read, pressing my chest against his arm. He noticed the softness of my breasts and lost all interest in reading. He put down his book, pulled me into his arms, and began to grope my breasts. I didn't resist and let him touch me. His hand slipped inside my nightgown and began to knead my full breasts.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, he got up and took off my nightgown. I was both excited and nervous. I lay on his bed, gently lifting my buttocks, and he pulled off my panties.
My father-in-law took off his shorts and showed me his penis, asking if I liked it. I couldn't help but grasp it; it was so hard and thick. He knelt on one knee, placing his penis in front of me. I stroked his penis with one hand while slowly sucking on his glans. My father-in-law moaned with pleasure; his penis was so thick, it made my mouth feel a little full. He thrust his hips, his penis pumping in and out of my mouth like during sex. I released his penis; it was even harder than before, the glans shiny, like an egg. My father-in-law stroked my round breasts, moving them upwards, his touch neither too light nor too heavy, making my nipples hard. He reached between my legs, touching my wet labia, and asked if I wanted it. I said yes, gently parting my thighs, waiting for his penetration. My face was hot with desire. My father-in-law's lustful eyes were fixed on my crotch; I closed my eyes in embarrassment. Suddenly, I felt his soft tongue gently brush against my labia. A tingling sensation ran through my body. He then gently licked my swollen clitoris, and I couldn't help but moan, a jolt of electricity shooting through my clitoris. He extended his tongue and licked my vagina, and I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together and writhe.
My father-in-law raised his head, parted my thighs, and looked at my naked body. He couldn't resist any longer. He knelt between my legs, rubbed the head of his penis against my labia a few times, and gently pushed it in. I felt his thick penis slowly push open my slippery vaginal walls. He stopped, looked down, and then couldn't resist thrusting his hips forward, penetrating all the way in. It felt so good; we both felt an indescribable pleasure. Afterward, my father-in-law began to slowly thrust in and out. My moans further aroused his desire. His penis thrust forcefully in and out of my vagina, my buttocks arching to meet his thrusts. My full breasts swayed in front of him, stimulating him to thrust even harder.
After a while, he pulled out, his penis covered in the fluids from my vagina. He turned me around and made me kneel on the bed, then thrust his penis into my vagina, penetrating deeper. I could feel his thick, hard penis inside me. I held onto my white buttocks with both hands as his penis pounded into me, the sound of my belly hitting my buttocks making a slapping sound. My father-in-law asked if I was enjoying it, and I said it felt great, fuck me harder, Dad, fuck me to death, with your ****. Hearing this, my father-in-law reached for my breasts and rubbed them vigorously, his penis thrusting in and out rapidly. I went completely mad, repeatedly saying, "Rub my breasts harder, fuck me harder!"
After a while, my father-in-law made me lie flat on the bed. He spread my thighs, bent them in front of me, and then pressed them down, lifting my white buttocks high, my full vulva fully exposed to him. He thrust his penis in without any tenderness, roughly penetrating my vagina and thrusting forcefully. He kept saying, "Fuck me to death, fuck my cunt." I felt waves of contractions in my vagina, and I cried out quickly. Seeing that I had orgasmed, my father-in-law thrust his penis even faster. I cried out in pleasure, "Dad, shoot inside! Shoot it into my pussy, quick!" My father-in-law yelled "Oh!" and lay still on top of me. I could feel his large glans throbbing deep inside my vagina, and spurts of semen sprayed into my vagina. It felt so good; I could clearly feel him ejaculating. He pulled out his penis, which was still so hard. He said he didn't have any toilet paper, so he dragged me to the edge of the bed. He said it hadn't come out yet. After a while, the semen finally flowed out of my vagina.
My father-in-law carried me to the bathroom and we washed ourselves together. Seeing my fair skin, he hugged and kissed me, his hard penis rubbing against my genitals, his hands kneading my breasts. I held his penis at the entrance of my vagina, and he stood there, holding my buttocks and sucking my nipples. His penis thrust violently inside me for a while before he ejaculated—he ejaculated twice! The second time, I didn't feel much. He finished washing first and went out to buy me food. It was past eight o'clock when we ate, and I woke up at six. Time flies.
The weather is still very hot. This morning, my father-in-law went out, and I went to the bathroom to wash my face. I was only wearing underwear, intending to wash my face before getting dressed. A moment later, the door opened, and my husband came in. He pulled down his shorts to show me his hard penis and said he wanted to insert it. I said he had to go to work and didn't have time. He said it would only be a short while, and I didn't need to orgasm. I said, "Why can't I have an orgasm?" I was washing my face in front of the sink when my husband pulled down my panties, revealing my white buttocks. Neither of our underwear was completely off; they were still hanging on our legs. My husband stood behind me, rubbing his hard penis against my buttocks. My legs were together, and my body was almost straight, so he couldn't reach my vaginal opening at all, let alone penetrate me.
After washing my face, I turned around, took his penis, and gently bent down, inserting the head of his penis into my vagina. Then I stood up straight, my husband facing me, stroking my smooth buttocks with both hands. His penis entered my vagina, but I wasn't very wet yet. He tentatively inserted it, thrusting a few times before slipping out. I bent down slightly again, using my hand to guide his penis, and inserted it again. This standing sex made it slip out easily, and as he pulled out more, it came out. This was repeated several times. He just kept thrusting, and I said, "Okay, okay, you have to go to work soon," and he pulled his penis out. I glanced at his hard penis and said, "Aren't you going to ejaculate?" He said he wouldn't.
My husband went to work and didn't eat. I washed up in the bathroom for a while and heard the door open. It was my father-in-law. When I came out, I saw he had bought breakfast. He noticed I was only wearing a red bra and panties and asked if I had just gotten up. I said yes and stood there combing my hair in front of the living room mirror. The red underwear accentuated the whiteness of my skin and the snow-whiteness of my thighs. I wasn't intentionally trying to seduce him; it wouldn't hurt to let him see, right? Right now, I just enjoy my father-in-law having sex with me.
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