The Secret of a Son-in-Law

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The Secret of a Son-in-Law's Marriage:
Living alone in a strange city, without a house, there's nowhere to stay. Owning a house has always
been my dream. I worked hard for it, earning praise from my boss, and
quickly , earning over ten thousand yuan a month.

Many suitors came my way, but without a house, where would I live after marriage? So I
ignored them. Seeing my peers getting married one by one made me anxious, but with my ten thousand yuan monthly salary,
I didn't know when I'd be able to own my own house. My age increased year by year, and before I knew it, I was
thirty.

Some people advised me to take out a loan to buy a house. I told my parents, but they're old-fashioned. Hearing that I wanted to borrow so much
money, they trembled with fear and vehemently disagreed, saying I might be hunted down if I couldn't repay it—their words were bloody.
I've always been filial, so since my parents disagreed, I gave up and focused on saving money with my salary. At thirty-three,
after working for seven or eight years, I've saved over five hundred thousand yuan. I think I can buy a new house in a few more years.

But things took an unexpected turn. A 23-year-old girl at my company, Xiaojing, was pursuing me. She was ten years
younger than me. She was very beautiful, with a fair complexion, big, bright eyes,
red lips, and white teeth. She was about 1.65 meters tall and slightly plump.

To be honest, I really liked her, but I still had to tell her the truth: I didn't own a house.

She smiled and said, "I do."

Since she owned a house, it saved me a lot of trouble. I could save my 500,000 yuan for
a . So I agreed to date her.

After spending some time together, I learned that since her father died in a car accident two years ago, she had been
living with her mother. The house she mentioned was this
one. Her mother always wanted her son-in-law to move in with her so that she wouldn't be separated from her daughter. Xiaojing was also a filial daughter and had been looking for someone from out of town to work in this city. That's why she
chose me, who was always working hard. Although there was a ten-year age gap, she liked me because her mother often said that
older men knew how to cherish her.

It was my first time meeting her mother at her house, and I was a little nervous. After all, this was my first
girlfriend , and also the first time I'd met her mother.

On the street, Xiaojing bought some fruit, all her mother's favorites. Xiaojing told me to say I
bought it.

How could I spend a girl's money? I decided against it. After some arguing, I finally gave in.

Upstairs, Xiaojing opened the door and called out, "Mom, I'm home!"

A middle-aged woman came out smiling, carefully looking me over. I could tell from her eyes that she
knew I was coming.

I bowed deeply and said, "Auntie, hello."

She replied, "Oh, come in quickly," showing great enthusiasm. She seemed to have a good first impression, which made me
feel much more at ease. I took off my shoes and went inside.

The auntie said, "Please sit down. I'll get you some fruit." This had been prepared beforehand and was brought
out .

Xiaojing said, "Mom, he bought this for you." The

auntie politely said, "You're already here, why did you buy anything?" She took the fruit and smiled as she led it to the kitchen.

I had time to look around the spacious house. It was a three-bedroom, two-living-
room Everything inside was neatly arranged and spotlessly clean, clearly showing that Xiaojing's mother was a
tidy person.

Xiaojing pointed to the east door and said, "This is Mom's room." Then she pointed to the west door and said, "This is my
room." Pointing to the north, she said, "That's the study; Mom likes to read."

My aunt, having put out the fruit, came out and sat on the sofa, asking about me. Actually, Xiaojing
had already told her about me, so this was just a formality.

While she was there, I also observed my aunt. She resembled Xiaojing a lot, with a fair complexion and
large eyes, though there were slight crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She was also slightly plump,
a bit more , clearly an intellectual.

Xiaojing's mother was very satisfied with me, which hastened our marriage. Soon after, we got married, and
I moved into Xiaojing's home. The young couple was very happy, and soon Xiaojing gave birth to a son. My mother-in-law was naturally
overjoyed , absolutely adoring the baby and holding him constantly. At night, she would even bring the baby into her room;
I guess this was an opportunity for Xiaojing and me to make love. I'm truly grateful to my mother-in-law.

The company wanted to expand its business and was selecting several people with good English to study in the US. My wife, Xiaojing,
was unfortunately chosen because she spoke the best English. Some of the selected women were married, some
were ; they were all going together. I was relieved, at least Xiaojing wouldn't be alone. But I was seething with anger.
I'd finally gotten married in my thirties and was enjoying sexual pleasure, and now it was all gone. And they were gone for
quite a while —a full three years. But it was the company boss's assignment; who dared to disagree? It seemed I'd have to rely on
masturbation for the next three years.

At the airport, Xiaojing kissed me goodbye with tears in her eyes, whispering, "Three years isn't a short time. You need to manage
things down there and not cause me any trouble."

I gently told her, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back."

Xiaojing said, "Be good to my mom at home and don't make her angry."

I said, "I will. You also need to take care of yourself and not overwork."

Xiaojing smiled and said, "I know."

After Xiaojing left, everything was as usual. I went to work, came home, and drove back and forth
between . My mother-in-law, as usual, took care of the children and cooked meals for me every day. But at night, I
was all alone by the computer, watching the words Xiaojing sent from the other side of the world, telling me about her studies.
We couldn't chat until ten o'clock before she had to go to sleep; things were very strict over there. This left me to masturbate in bed.

Masturbation requires fantasy. At first, I fantasized about the women in my company. I liked
women who were overweight, and I fantasized about embracing their big buttocks and making love. It felt really good. Later, without realizing it, he started
fantasizing about his mother-in-law, and it became an uncontrollable habit; he fantasized about her every day. Although he felt sorry for Xiaojing,
he just couldn't stop, because his mother-in-law also had a big, fat bottom.

I'm ten years older than Xiaojing, and my mother-in-law is twelve years older than me. She was forty-seven that year, but because she rarely
went out and stayed home, she had great skin and looked only thirty-five or thirty-six. Her face was almost
identical to mine. Several times when I took her on trips, people mistook us for a couple, but she always
corrected them. I knew that when people complimented her on her youth, that was when she was happiest.

Although I fantasized about masturbating to my mother-in-law at night, I was always timid and never dared to express it to her,
always outwardly respecting her. Sometimes I thought, "Mother-in-law, I want to fuck you," but I said, "
Mom , what do you want to eat today? I'll buy it for you when I get home from work."

My mother-in-law always held her child and said, "No need, just buy some formula for the baby when you get back; we
're almost out."

Looking at her big buttocks as she turned away, I was incredibly envious.

When I got to work, I became completely absorbed, able to do two days' worth of work in one day. Suddenly, I received a
call from my mother-in-law, saying she'd been in an accident, hit by a car, and was in the hospital. Taking time off was
easy for me ; I'd already finished my work, and my boss had even shown concern, letting me rest a few more days to take care of her—
I was very grateful.

At the hospital, my mother-in-law's injuries weren't too serious; just a minor fracture in her ankle, requiring about a month
's hospital stay to recover. What worried her most was my child, saying, "I'll trouble you to take him to
kindergarten these next few days."

He's my son, so taking him is normal, but my mother-in-law was all alone in the hospital, and my child
cried for his grandmother every day, which really troubled me for a while.

I was juggling work, caring for my mother-in-law, and my child, and I was overwhelmed.
So, I made a tough decision and enrolled my child in extended-term daycare for two months. This way, I'd have time to go to work and
visit my mother-in-law.

During this time, I learned a lot. I learned to cook and do laundry myself, and I often brought
my mother-in-law clean clothes to change into, as she was a very clean person and changed her underwear every two days.
When she had an IV drip, I would sit by her bedside and feed her bite by bite.

People in the hospital thought we were a couple and envied my mother-in-law for finding such a considerate husband, which she
was very grateful to. Actually, I was just fulfilling my filial duty, yet people misunderstood.

A woman said to my face, "Sister, you are so lucky to have found such a loving
husband."

In the past, my mother-in-law would have strongly objected, but that day she didn't say a word, tacitly agreeing with her statement. Seeing
that she didn't say anything, I didn't say anything either.

A month later, my mother-in-law was able to get out of bed and walk, and I helped her walk back and forth in the corridor. I noticed that
she intentionally or unintentionally staying very close to me.

Honestly, supporting my mother-in-law always gave me a little urge; my penis kept throbbing. I tried to suppress it,
even though it was painful, but somehow I enjoyed it.

A nurse in her thirties asked what I did for a living, and I answered truthfully. The nurse exclaimed, "It's a good
company, he earns a lot!" Then she said to my mother-in-law, "Sister, you're so lucky! You don't have a job, yet you found such a
good husband. We're all so envious!"

My mother-in-law glanced at me, her face slightly flushed, and said, "He's alright, his income is quite high." She tacitly
agreed .

I didn't know how to express my feelings, so I pretended not to hear.

Before I knew it, my mother-in-law's foot had improved considerably; she could walk on her own without assistance, and it was time to be discharged.

After I completed the discharge procedures and helped my mother-in-law out of the ward, she put one arm around my waist and took my
hand to hold her waist. We walked out of the ward like that, attracting envious glances from everyone.

Back home, everything returned to normal. Although my mother-in-law still had a slight limp, she could cook for me now. I always
say, "Mom, don't work so hard. I know my cooking isn't to your taste, but I can buy it."

My mother-in-law says, "No way." There's a clear hint of coquetry in her voice. "You still need to learn to be thrifty," she says. This
sentence doesn't sound coquettish; it sounds more like a command from the lady of the house.

With such frequent contact with my mother-in-law, I masturbate more often at night, fantasizing only about her. I'm
despicable; I fantasize about her as a very lewd woman, imagining her moaning and begging me to fuck her, and then I lift her
two white thighs and forcefully thrust my penis inside. I also fantasize about her giving me oral sex and swallowing my semen.

But on the surface, I still treat her like a gentleman, never daring to violate her in the slightest.

That night, I did extra work for my boss and got home a little late. As soon as I entered, I smelled a delicious aroma.
My mother-in-law had prepared a sumptuous dinner: four dishes and a soup. On the table were two bottles of fruit wine, a bottle of
baijiu (Chinese liquor), several cans of beer, and soft drinks. My mother-in-law was sitting at the table, lost in thought.

Seeing me return, she stood up and said, "You're back. I've been waiting for you." Her expression was slightly reproachful, like
a wife scolding her husband. "Some of the dishes are cold. I'll go heat them up for you."

I said, "No need, Mom. I'm hungry now. I'll eat right away."

I noticed that my mother-in-law seemed to have dressed up carefully today. Her hair was permed, she wore a little eyeshadow and
lipstick, and she was wearing a dress, making her look even more charming.

I asked, "Mom, what's the occasion today?"

My mother-in-law said, "There are two happy events today."

I asked, "Two happy events? What are they?"

My mother-in-law said, "First, my foot doesn't hurt anymore. Second, it's my birthday."

I felt really ashamed. Since marrying Xiaojing, I had never celebrated my mother-in-law's birthday. Actually, I had suggested celebrating
my mother-in-law's birthday, but she said, "I'm almost fifty, what's the point of celebrating a birthday? Every one
makes me sad , and another year has passed." So, Xiaojing and I didn't celebrate her birthday. But
what's wrong with my mother-in-law today? She's celebrating her own birthday! I'm puzzled.

I said, "Mom, so it's your birthday? Why didn't you tell me sooner? I could have bought you something."

My mother-in-law smiled and said, "What's there to buy? We have enough to eat at home, why spend money? Besides, these
things were bought with your money."

I was about to say something more when my mother-in-law said, "Don't say anything more, today is just to have a good meal. I've had a terrible time... "
"Death is often followed by good fortune. Come, sit down. I'd like some fruit wine today, and you can have the baijiu."

Respect begets respect, so I sat down, opened the fruit wine for my mother-in-law, poured it into a stemmed glass, and poured myself some baijiu.
Without a cake or candles, I clapped my hands and sang "Happy Birthday to You" several times for her. My mother-in
- stared intently at me, her gaze revealing something unfathomable.

After finishing the song, I raised my glass and said, "Mom, happy birthday. Cheers!"

I've always had a high alcohol tolerance; I could down three glasses of baijiu (about 100ml each). I downed it in one gulp. My mother-in-law
grunted and also downed hers.

My mother-in-law clearly couldn't hold her liquor. After a bottle of fruit wine, her face turned as red as an apple, her eyes began to glaze over,
her body started to sway, and her tongue became slurred.

At first, she thanked me, then gradually began to say that they had mistaken us for husband and wife.
As she spoke, her words became incoherent, and I couldn't understand her anymore.

I said, "Mom, you're drunk. Go back to your room and sleep."

My mother-in-law nodded, got up to leave, but swayed and managed to stop.

I said, "Mom, don't move, I'll help you." I grabbed her and helped her, staggering, into
her bedroom.

When we reached the bed, just as I was about to help her onto it, she suddenly grabbed my neck and fell onto the bed, and I
followed suit, collapsing onto her soft body.

She whispered, "Give it to me, oh, give it to me."

I tried to get up, but she held me tightly, refusing to let go. Her mouth began searching for mine,
demanding a kiss. Wasn't this what I'd been dreaming of? I started kissing her, and began touching her
buttocks and breasts through my pants.

My penis began to harden, pressing against her vagina through my pants. No, I had to make love to her today
, or my penis would explode. I started to take off my mother-in-law's pants. She cooperated, but her arms
around my neck wouldn't let go, as if she was afraid I'd run away.

It took a lot of effort to pull off her pants, even her underwear. I touched her and found she was already soaking wet.

I quickly pulled off my own pants, took out my huge penis, and thrust it inside. Only then did my mother-in-law
release her grip on my neck, moaning.

I'd drunk eight ounces of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor) and was half-drunk, so my semen didn't come out immediately. We went at it for half an hour,
bringing my mother-in-law to orgasm three times before I finally ejaculated. Then I got sleepy and fell asleep next to her. When

I woke up the next morning, I found myself naked from the waist down, but my mother-in-law wasn't there. Hearing
familiar sounds from the kitchen, I knew she was cooking. I quickly put my pants back on and fled to my room, too embarrassed
to leave.

Time ticked by, and it was almost time for work. My mother-in-law hadn't called me yet; she was probably
angry . I had no choice but to steel myself and go out. My mother-in-law and I locked eyes, then quickly looked away.

The food was already on the table. Neither of us spoke during the meal; we ate in silence
, occasionally glancing at each other but quickly looking away. I noticed my mother-in-law's face was flushed.

For the past few days, neither of us had spoken a word. She cooked for me as usual, and we sat facing each other,
each eating silently. After I finished, she cleared the table, and I went to work as usual.

A week later, my mother-in-law spoke her first words: "We should bring the baby home."

That day, I brought my son home. He was naturally happy to see his grandmother and was very affectionate. At that moment, I
saw a long-lost smile on my mother-in-law's face. Children are the bridge between husband and wife; could they also be the bridge between my mother-in-law and me?

We both knew about the lovemaking we had that day, but neither of us said anything. If my mother-in-law had really
drunk , she would have woken up earlier than me and would have seen me completely naked from the waist down, and herself in the same state.

I, on the other hand, remembered the events even more clearly; I could still vividly recall the moment I penetrated my mother-in-law. We remained
awkwardly apart, neither of us uttering a single word. I truly didn't know
how furious Xiaojing would be when she returned and found out about my relationship with her mother. I've always been timid; even though I'd slept with my mother-in-law once, I didn't dare ask her for
a second time. I was just struggling, desperately wondering how long this would last.

It was a quiet night. I suddenly felt guilty these past few days; I hadn't masturbated at all.
I fiddled with my penis for a while, it became hard, and I still fantasized about my mother-in-law. But the thought of that day we made love made it go soft
again. What should I do? What should I do?

My door opened, and I knew it was my mother-in-law as soon as I saw the dark figure enter.

She called softly, "Are you asleep?"

I dared not answer.

My mother-in-law called out a few times, and when I didn't answer, she crawled into my bed, slipped her hand inside my underwear,
and gripped my penis tightly. She whispered, "I know I'm not good, but I really need it. Wake up, give it to me."

I then realized that my mother-in-law hadn't been drunk that day. Since she'd come to me, I naturally didn't hold back. I reached into
my pants and fondled her large, soft buttocks.

We started kissing, took off all our clothes, and started making love again. This time
, it was done while I was completely sober. I was fully engaged, and my mother-in-law was equally passionate. I gave her two orgasms before ejaculating.

After we finished, neither of us spoke.

My mother-in-law got up to leave, and I grabbed her hand, saying, "Mom, can you sleep here?"

She said, "I need to go see Xiaobao."

I said, "Can you just lie down for a little while?"

She thought for a moment, then gently lay back down in my bed.

This time, I didn't have to fantasize. My mother-in-law's hand was stroking my penis, and I could touch her entire body.

As we chatted, I learned that my mother-in-law had always been grateful for the meticulous care I had given her in the hospital. When
we were mistaken for husband and wife, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

We talked until midnight, feeling as if we had known each other for a long time, and then we made love again before falling asleep.

Several times during the night, my mother-in-law heard the baby crying and got up to soothe the child. Once the child was asleep, she
returned to my bed.

Excited, I woke up exceptionally early the next morning. Looking at my still-sleeping mother-in-law, and recalling
the passion , I began to caress her body, thinking to myself, "This time I don't need to fantasize anymore; my mother-in-law has truly
made love with me. I want to make love with her every day from now on."

My mother-in-law is a light sleeper, and she woke up as soon as I touched her. She looked at me sleepily and asked, "Wanting it again?"

I nodded, and she nodded too. I climbed on top of her and thrust my penis inside. Perhaps because I ejaculated twice last night
, I didn't ejaculate even after a long time. Then the baby started crying again. My mother-in-law said, "Go downstairs,
we'll do it again ." So she got up to take care of the baby and cook for me.

As I was leaving for work, my mother-in-law saw me off at the door, saying, "Drive carefully on the road." It was clearly
the feeling of a wife seeing her husband off.

I went over and hugged her, squeezing her large buttocks and kissing her, saying, "You also need to be careful on your way to take the baby to
kindergarten ."

My mother-in-law shyly replied, "Mmm."

From then on, we did this every day before work, and after work, it was like a couple who hadn't seen each other for a long time,
spending a longer time embracing and kissing. Then, when we made love at night, it really felt like we were a married couple. Gradually, our
way of addressing each other changed; we started calling each other by our names. My mother-in-law's name is Su-Fen, and that's what I called her when I was having sex with her, and she
liked it.

After having sex with my mother-in-law for a long time, I got used to it, and naturally, a lot of passion arose. I loved having her
lie on the bed and touching her snow-white, big buttocks, kissing them with my face, my mouth, and rubbing them against her breasts, before penetrating her from behind.

Of course, her breasts were also very nice, and they felt wonderful to suck on. Our most common position was me with
my arms around her neck, one hand stroking her buttocks, while her hand squeezed and rubbed my penis before we made love.

My mother-in-law preferred the missionary position, while I liked to change positions. Each time, she would do many things at my request
, and she would silently cooperate.

However, the first time I asked her to perform oral sex, she flatly refused. Later, when I bent down to lick her vagina, she also
strongly objected, saying, "No, no, it's dirty there."

But I still pried open her hands and slowly began to lick. Although she started to enjoy it, she still said,
"It's dirty there."

I said, "If you love someone, you will love every part of her." Then, I said affectionately, "Su-fen, I love you," and
continued licking.

My mother-in-law stopped struggling and nodded in response, "I love you too."

Then I raised my penis and pointed it at her, and she took it in her mouth. Perhaps my words had an effect,
because from then on, she no longer refused to give me oral sex, and I often ejaculated into her mouth.

The first time we did anal sex, she was very curious and asked, "Can you do this too?"

I knew she had never done it before, so I considered it as opening her virgin territory.

I said, "Yes, you can." And then I inserted it.

To be honest, her moans weren't from pleasure, but from pain. She cried out every time I inserted it a little, but
she didn't refuse, so I continued. In the end, it took a long time and a lot of effort to insert it all the way in.
We did it four or five more times after that, but because she said it was uncomfortable, we did it less often.

Sometimes my mother-in-law would subtly ask me how Xiaojing and I made love. Of course, I would exaggerate and tell her a story,
basically trying to make her sound more lewd. But she would just laugh and say, "You two are something else."

However, when I asked her about how she and my father-in-law made love back then, she would refuse to talk about it, always saying, "Don't ask."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, I stopped asking. This is a regret for both of us; I still don't know
how my mother-in-law and father-in-law made love back then.

At first, making love with my mother-in-law was very passionate; we would do it more than twice every night. Later, as time went on, it
returned to normal, once a day.

I loved it when my mother-in-law had her period. When we couldn't have sex, I would pretend to be in great pain, acting
like I would die if I didn't ejaculate, and she would give me oral sex.

To be honest, seeing my mother-in-law with my penis in her mouth felt incredibly good. I would stroke
her round face, look into her big eyes, and then ejaculate into her mouth with great pleasure.

I remember one day, I went drinking with friends and came home very late. I was really drunk that day, and I fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed,
without having sex with my mother-in-law.

When I woke up, it was almost eight o'clock, and I was definitely going to be late for work.

Just then, my mother-in-law came back from dropping the kids off at kindergarten. I hurriedly got dressed and asked, "Why didn't you wake me? I'm going to
be late."

My mother-in-law said, "I did wake you, but you didn't wake up. I know you drank too much tonight, but I couldn't bear to."

For the first time, I lost my temper with my mother-in-law and yelled, "Don't you know when I go to work?"

I rushed out without even washing my face, and when I realized my mother-in-law didn't come out to see me off, I turned around and saw
her sitting on the sofa, tears streaming down

her face. I knew that my yelling had hurt her, and I felt a pang of heartache. I went back, hugged my
mother- and kissed her, saying, "Sufeng, don't be angry. It was my fault."

My mother-in-law pushed me away and said, "Go to work," and then tears streamed down her face. She looked really wronged, and my
heart ached even more.

I picked up the phone and called the company, saying, "My mother-in-law and I have something to do today, we'll be a little late."

As the manager's trusted assistant, taking leave is easy for me.

My mother-in-law looked up at me and asked, "I'm fine, I'll be done in a bit, you go to work."

I hugged her and said, "You're fine, but I have something to do." I started to undress her.

My mother-in-law smiled through her tears and said, "You took leave just for this?"

Seeing her smile, I smiled too and said, "Yes, that's why I took leave."

We made love on the sofa in the living room. While we were making love, I admitted my mistakes and kissed away the tears on
my mother-in-law's face.

She naturally admitted her mistakes as well, telling me not to yell at her like that anymore.

I said, "I won't anymore, I'll love you properly."

I sped up, and my mother-in-law reached orgasm, then silently waited for me to ejaculate
deep into . Then I got up, put on my clothes, and went to work.

This time, when my mother-in-law saw me off, we still kissed, touched each other's buttocks, and said goodbye. On the way home, I chuckled to myself, thinking I
was apologizing to my mother-in-law with my penis.

As time went on, my mother-in-law and I really started acting like a couple; calling each other by our first names had become a habit.
Once in public, I called my mother-in-law by her name, Su-fen. As soon as I said it, I quickly covered my mouth, thankfully no one
was around . My mother-in-law turned pale with fright, pinched me, and whispered, "Are you trying to kill me?"

From then on, I was very careful in public, but at home I had no such inhibitions.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye. Xiaojing called and asked me to pick her up. Her mother, who hadn't seen
her daughter wanted to come along.

At the airport, Xiaojing saw me from afar and ran over to me, throwing herself into my arms.

I saw a jealous, helpless look in her mother's eyes. I said, "Xiaojing, go
hug Mommy."

Xiaojing blushed and went over, affectionately calling out "Mommy," and hugging her mother tightly.

Her mother glanced at me and replied, "Daughter, Mommy missed you."

Xiaojing said, "I missed Mommy too."

That night, her mother naturally returned to her room, pretending nothing had happened while taking care of the child.

Xiaojing hadn't had sex in three years and was very eager, so I tried my best to satisfy her.

Afterwards, Xiaojing grasped my penis and asked, "This thing hasn't done anything to betray me, has it?"

I hugged Xiaojing and lied, saying, "This thing has been waiting for you to come back every day."

That night, Xiaojing wanted it three times, and I really couldn't keep up.

Xiaojing came back, so I had fewer opportunities to make love with my mother-in-law. But since I'd been with another woman for a while
and had spent more time with my mother-in-law, I'd developed feelings for her. I always went home at noon to make love with her. But this time, my mother-in-law wasn't so
willing , saying that doing so was unfair to her daughter. Yet, every time I reached climax, I would still moan uncontrollably.

As the saying goes, "walls have ears," and Xiaojing found out about my affair with my mother-in-law.

That noon, while I was making love with my mother-in-law, Xiaojing, who never came home at noon, suddenly returned and caught us red -handed.
She was shocked by the scene and stood at the door of the room for a long time without saying a word, her round face expressionless
.

My mother-in-law and I hurriedly put on our clothes. My mother-in-law blushed and walked past Xiaojing, who seemed
oblivious and remained standing there.

I rushed over, flustered, and said, "Xiaojing, I'm sorry."

Xiaojing suddenly exploded, slapping me so hard I saw stars, and growled in a low voice, "
Is ?"

I covered my stinging face and lowered my head, admitting it. Xiaojing burst into tears and threw herself onto the bed. I stood
there , unsure what to say.

My mother-in-law heard the crying and came in. Looking at Xiaojing sobbing on the bed, she said to me, "You go out first.
I need to talk to Xiaojing for a bit."

At that moment, I was at a loss, so I obediently went out and watched my mother-in-law close the door. Looking at the quartz clock
on the wall , I realized it was time for work. Without saying a word, I put on my coat and went out. Then I heard
Xiaojing crying in the room, "Mom, I never thought you'd compete with me for a man." Then more crying.

I couldn't stay home any longer, so I closed the door and slipped away.

I knew Xiaojing wouldn't be able to go to work that afternoon. I'd go to her department and ask for leave, making up any excuse;
those idiots would believe me. Back in my office, I was restless and couldn't concentrate on work. My boss asked
what was wrong. I said my mother-in-law was sick, and he wanted me to go home and take care of her. I said my wife was home to take care of her. Seeing that I wouldn't
go home, my boss didn't say anything more.

It was a agonizing afternoon. Time seemed to drag on, yet it also flew by. I
didn't know how to face Xiaojing, how to face my mother-in-law, or rather, how to face this family! Would Xiaojing
divorce me? What would I do after that? If word got out, not only would I lose this job,
but I wouldn't even be able to stay in this city. What if my parents found out? They'd be
furious. I wondered what my mother-in-law and Xiaojing were saying, and how Xiaojing was feeling. I sat at my desk
, lost in thought.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I listlessly picked it up and saw it was Xiaojing calling. My hands trembled . Should I
answer or not? But there was no reason not to. I hesitantly pressed the answer button, too afraid to speak, unsure of
what to say. Then I heard Xiaojing ask, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

I mustered my courage and said, "I..." I truly didn't know what to say.

Xiaojing said, "Everyone's off work, why aren't you coming out yet? I'm waiting for you by the car."

I looked up at the window; Xiaojing was leaning against the car door, head tilted, talking on the phone.

I said, "Oh, I'll be right down."

I opened the car door, and Xiaojing sat in the passenger seat, not even glancing at me, her eyes fixed on the road.

I got in, started the car, looked at Xiaojing, and said, "Jing, I'm sorry. I..."

"Come on, let's go to Xinyi Restaurant. We're not going home for dinner," Xiaojing interrupted me.

I didn't know what she was up to, and I was scared, but I didn't dare disobey her. I started driving
, and soon we arrived at the entrance of Xinyi Restaurant. Xiaojing walked in without even turning her head. I got out of the car and forgot
to lock the doors, following her into the restaurant.

We sat down in a corner. The waiter came over and asked what we wanted to eat. I ordered two
dishes that Xiaojing liked and two drinks.

Xiaojing asked, "Aren't you going to have a drink?"

I said, "I don't drink and drive."

Xiaojing gave a cold smile and suddenly asked softly, "What's going on between you and my mom?"

Terrified of being asked the real question, I said, "Xiaojing, I know I was wrong. You can punish me however you want. If
you want a divorce, then divorce me. I'll leave with nothing." Xiaojing said, "That's not what I'm asking. I want to know
what's going on between you and my mom."

I started recounting what happened. I stopped when the waiter brought the food, and continued after he left. After
I finished, I still said, "Xiaojing, I haven't hidden anything. I've told you everything. If you want a divorce, I agree
. I'll leave with nothing."

Xiaojing put a bite of food on my plate and said, "Eat. Why aren't you eating anything?"

I was a little confused and said, "Oh, I'm not hungry."

Xiaojing said, "Eat."

I was forced to eat, feeling guilty the whole time.

Xiaojing kept pressuring me to eat; I realized this was my last meal, and it was a very difficult meal.

Xiaojing ate some too, then called the waiter to bring over some of her mother-in-law's favorite dishes to be packed up, saying,
"My mom probably didn't eat any either."

After delivering the car to Xiaojing's home, I locked it and handed the keys to her.

Xiaojing looked at me and asked, "What do you mean?"

I said, "I've made up my mind. I won't be in this city anymore. Tomorrow I'm resigning from my job and going back to my hometown."
"Go. This car is for you."

Xiaojing looked at me coldly and said, "You want a divorce?"

I nodded and said, "I have no face to see you. I'd better leave you. I'll say sorry one last time."

Xiaojing commanded, "Come upstairs with me."

Looking at Xiaojing's cold eyes, I turned to leave.

Xiaojing grabbed me and said, "You want a divorce? You think you can just get one like that? It's not that easy!"

I said, "Are you going to report me to the police? But won't my reputation be ruined too?"

Xiaojing said quietly, "I haven't thought that far ahead. Now I just need you to come upstairs."

I don't know how I followed Xiaojing upstairs. When I opened the door, Xiaojing called out, "Mom, I'm back." Her voice
wasn't as warm as before.

My mother-in-law answered and came out, but she turned and left when she saw me. My blood rushed from my feet to my head, and I
felt dizzy, but I held on.

Xiaojing went into her mother-in-law's room and said, "Mom, you haven't eaten, have you? I packed some food for you from the restaurant."

Her mother-in-law said, "Jing, listen to your mother, okay? You two should stay together and live happily, don't get a divorce. Tomorrow, I
'll rent a place and won't bother you anymore."

Xiaojing cried and said, "Mom, you're my only family, why are you leaving?"

Her mother-in-law looked at me standing at the door, her face turning red.

Despite Xiaojing's repeated pleas, her mother-in-law didn't leave, and neither did I; we continued to live together. However, my
mother-in-law and I avoided each other, neither speaking when we saw each other, creating an extremely awkward situation.

Life seemed to have returned to normal. Her mother-in-law cooked every day, and we ate as soon as we got up, but
she hid in her room and didn't eat with us.

Xiaojing and I still made love at night, but I didn't make love to her mother anymore. On the surface, we still seemed like
a happy family, but no one knew the awkwardness beneath.

One night, I proposed to Xiaojing.

Xiaojing quietly said, "Go to Mom's room."

I was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to speak.

Xiaojing said, "I'm telling the truth, go ahead."

I asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiaojing said, "I understand my mom very well now. Since my dad passed away, she hasn't remarried because of me.
But my mom is a woman too, she needs a man's love. I've come to terms with it now, only you can satisfy my mom and
keep her from being lonely."

But I still didn't dare to go.

Xiaojing said, "Go ahead, I've already talked to Mom, don't keep her waiting too long."

I pushed open my mother-in-law's bedroom door, stood by the bed and said, "Mom, Xiaojing asked me to come."

My mother-in-law blushed and said, "Actually, we really shouldn't hurt Xiaojing anymore."

I said, "Xiaojing is right, you need it too."

My mother-in-law sighed and said, "Sigh, it would be so much better if people didn't have this thing." She turned off the light.

I got into bed and started caressing my mother-in-law's breasts and buttocks. My mother-in-law hadn't had sex for a month, and as soon as I touched her, she
started moaning. Her vagina was already overflowing. I kissed my mother-in-law's mouth and inserted my penis. Soon
my mother-in-law had an orgasm.

After I ejaculated, my mother-in-law said, "You should go back to Xiaojing."

Back in my room, I gently lay down next to Xiaojing and found her crying.

Xiaojing asked, "Is it over?"

I said, "Yes, it's over."

I wiped away Xiaojing's tears and said, "If you're unhappy, I won't do it again."

Xiaojing said, "It's okay, I've thought it through. I don't want Mom to find someone else, so this is the only way.
Anyway, you and Mom are already a fait accompli." Then she said seriously, "Let me tell you, if you dare to mess around outside,
I won't be polite to you."

I quickly agreed.

That night, Xiaojing and I talked a lot.

Xiaojing said, "Actually, in the three years I've been gone, what I feared most was that you would have another woman, but I never expected
you to be with my mother. Actually, I should thank my mother; if it weren't for her, you might really have
been unfaithful ." Then Xiaojing added, "Remember, now you have us, mother and daughter, so you must never do
anything to betray us."

I swore to God that I would never do anything to betray these two women.

Life got easier after that. I took turns sleeping with the mother and daughter, alternating nights. When Xiaojing had her period, I would stay in
my mother-in-law 's room for a week; conversely, when my mother-in-law had her period, I would stay with Xiaojing.

Gradually, things returned to normal at home, and my mother-in-law even came out to eat with us. When I went to work, Xiaojing and I
would walk together, and my mother-in-law would still see me to the door, with Xiaojing always hugging her mother first.

At first, I didn't hug my mother-in-law, but Xiaojing said, "Why don't you hug Mom?"

So I hugged her, and later I even kissed her in front of Xiaojing.

Xiaojing smiled mischievously and said, "You're so shameless."

Seeing that Xiaojing had come to terms with it, I became more active, occasionally touching my mother-in-law's buttocks, which Xiaojing just
laughed off .

Actually, what I really wanted was to have sex with both mother and daughter, but I was always rejected.

My mother-in-law put it tactfully: "How could I possibly do something like this with my son-in-law in front of my daughter?"

Xiaojing was adamant: "Don't try to take advantage and act innocent. You want me and my mother to serve you? Dream on!"

But no matter what, I was the kind of person who really wanted to take advantage. I really longed for that experience, but it
never happened.

A year passed, and finally, the day I'd been waiting for arrived.

I returned home after a month-long business trip. My mother and daughter were naturally happy as soon as I entered. Xiaojing immediately jumped into my arms. I
stroked her little bottom and asked, "Did you miss me?"

Xiaojing nodded.

I saw my mother-in-law still looking at me with envy, so I put Xiaojing down and opened my arms to my mother-in-law. She slowly
walked over, and I hugged her tightly, asking, "Did you miss me?"

She nodded again.

My mother-in-law said, "Let me go. I'll go cook. You and Xiaojing go to your room. A month isn't a short time." My
mother-in-law felt my penis hard.

Xiaojing said, "Why don't you go into the room with my mom?"

I hugged Xiaojing and said, "Let's do it together."

The mother and daughter looked at each other, lowered their heads, and tacitly agreed.

Right there in the living room, I was undressing both of them. The mother and daughter kept saying, "No, we can't do this," but neither
would leave. Soon they were both naked, eyes closed, sprawled on the sofa.

I quickly stripped myself naked, first having sex with my mother-in-law, who soon climaxed. Then
I had sex with Xiaojing, ejaculating during her climax. I sat between them, panting heavily.

That evening, at my insistence, Xiaojing came with me to my mother-in-law's room.

The child was seven years old and used to sleep with my mother-in-law. After the child fell asleep, my mother-in-law would come over for
a threesome. Now the child needed to go to school, and the education system in this city was unique—children had to live at school,
supposedly to develop self-control. Parents would pick up their children on Friday nights and send them back to school on
Monday . This provided an opportunity for Xiaojing, my mother-in-law, and me to have passionate sex.

I showed them threesome DVDs, and gradually they both became more relaxed. I usually have sex with my mother-in-law,
and kiss and touch Xiaojing's breasts and buttocks while having sex with her . I also
kiss my mother-in-law's mouth and touch her breasts and buttocks while having sex with Xiaojing. My semen usually ends up inside the vagina of the person I'm having sex with later.

When I saw anal sex, I did it with my mother-in-law. Xiaojing was very curious and wanted to try it too
. Afterwards, she said she didn't feel anything and it hurt a lot, saying she wouldn't do it again. But if I asked, they both agreed.

Of course, the most pleasurable thing is when the two of them give me oral sex. My penis goes in one mouth
and then the other, and I ejaculate in their mouths—it's the most enjoyable thing.

I suddenly had a whimsical idea: I had Xiaojing lie on top of my mother-in-law, with her four thighs arranged vertically and her two vaginas arranged
vertically . I knelt between her thighs, bent down, and licked from my mother-in-law's vagina all the way to Xiaojing's vagina.

Xiaojing moaned, "Honey, you're so good at this."

My mother-in-law hummed in agreement.

After licking for a while, I rolled over and straddled the mother and daughter, aiming my penis at Xiaojing's mouth. Xiaojing took it in
, and my mother-in-law watched with admiration.

Suddenly, Xiaojing pushed my penis out, holding it with her hand, and said, "Mom, you try it."

My mother-in-law also took it in, but half of it was still outside, and Xiaojing licked it with her tongue.

Then we started having sex. This method was the best; we didn't need to move, just move our bodies up and down, sometimes penetrating
Xiaojing, sometimes penetrating my mother-in-law. Xiaojing had an orgasm first, then my mother-in-law had one too. When I ejaculated,
I ejaculated into her vagina.

After that, we did this often.

As time passed, my son was already fifteen, and my stamina wasn't what it used to be
. It was clearly difficult to handle two people at once. I noticed something unusual about Xiaojing and my son, and I actually found out that my son and Xiaojing were having sex
. I just smiled and didn't say anything, closing the door and waiting for them to come out in the living room.

When my son came out, he was terrified I would hit him. I only said one thing: "Don't let anyone else know about this."
At the same time , I told him to study hard.

I really envy him; he's only fifteen and already has sexual experience, while I didn't until I was over thirty.

Anyway, the fact that my son has taken over is a comfort to me.

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