Mother-in-law's lewdness

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On a sunny weekend, I, who love to sleep in, didn't get up until noon. When I got to the living room, I saw a note my husband had left for me. Apparently, there was a sudden business matter at the company, and he had to fly to Shanghai immediately, not returning to Hong Kong for at least two weeks. Sigh! He's gone without a word again. There's nothing I can do; he's a high-ranking executive, and he has to handle the listing and operational issues. I made myself something simple to eat and watched some boring TV programs. It was so dull. Oh well, maybe I should go shopping and see if I can find any clothes I like.
Let me introduce myself first: my name is Luo Yuqiong, I'm 53 years old, 5 feet 2 inches tall, with measurements of 36C-25-34, and long hair. Although I'm not young, because I've always lived a pampered life and love to dress up, I look like I'm in my 30s. Sometimes when I walk with my 26-year-old daughter, we look more like sisters. Some Facebook friends even say I look like the AV actress 'Ritsuko Kawai,' and I've looked it up online; I really do look like her. My daughter has also been said to look a lot like the AV actress 'Tsubomi' Rei.
Thinking of this, I immediately found a sexy outfit: a tight-fitting, deep V-neck tank top that exposed my midriff, and a tight, stretchy mini-skirt. I wasn't wearing stockings; my two snow-white thighs were completely bare outside the skirt. I wasn't wearing a bra either, just a thong, paired with 6-inch high-heeled sandals. This kind of outfit was too revealing, so it had always been kept deep in my closet, only worn when my husband wasn't in Hong Kong. I even had a whole collection of revealing and sexy clothes. I felt a little nervous after putting it on, but I've always enjoyed seducing lustful men and relishing the thrill of exposure. I left home somewhat shyly.
On the way from home to the mall, men around me kept staring excitedly at me and whispering amongst themselves. This made me even more shy, but also more confident. As I was wandering around, lost in thought, someone suddenly called my name. I looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was my dear daughter; they had been married for less than six months.
I went over to greet him and we started chatting. After a while, a very handsome and cheerful man walked over. That was my son-in-law, a detective, 6 feet 3 inches tall, a muscular man.
I glanced at him a few more times; he was indeed very handsome, the kind of guy all girls like. The moment he noticed me, he was immediately attracted by my revealing clothes. He looked me up and down with surprise and excitement. Through the deep V-neck, I could clearly see my deep cleavage, and because I wasn't wearing a bra, I could clearly see the two nipples of my breasts through the fabric of my tank top, and the outline of my breasts was vaguely visible. It was very different from how I usually looked when he came to my house. Of course, since my husband is usually home when he sees me, he is much more conservative in his appearance, wearing two or three layers of women's shirts, black trousers, and only flat shoes, because my husband is the same height as me, and high heels are forbidden.
My two snow-white thighs were exposed, and the elastic mini-skirt tightly hugged my full buttocks. He was excited and wanted to look at me more, but with his wife there, he had to return to normal. My daughter and I chatted as we strolled through the mall, while her husband carried our bags and followed behind us. As
my daughter and I picked out things, I noticed several times that her husband was secretly staring at me, especially my thighs and round buttocks. A few times our eyes met, and I blushed as I continued shopping, while he quickly looked away. I picked up a pair of high-heeled sandals and asked my daughter what she thought. She said she wanted to try them on. Actually, that was what I wanted to do too. I sat down on a low stool. Because the stool was low, and I was wearing a very short skirt, it immediately rode up higher, exposing my thighs all the way to my groin. My son-in-law was immediately drawn to this subtle change; my thighs looked even whiter under the mall lights. I put on my sandals and asked my daughter if they looked good. She said they were alright, and then went on to pick out her own shoes. Seeing that my daughter was standing a little further away, I said to my son-in-law, "Take a look too, what do you think?"
He nervously replied, "Not bad, very nice."
I pretended to be a little angry and said, "What, you're just being perfunctory because you're not buying them for your wife? Take a closer look."
Seeing that my daughter wasn't paying attention, he quickly came over and squatted down next to my thighs. But ostensibly to look at the shoes, he was more interested in getting a close look at my thighs. I deliberately spread my legs wider and asked him what he thought. He excitedly looked at my thighs, repeatedly saying, "Not bad, not bad, so beautiful." At that moment, I felt like he really wanted to hug and kiss my thighs. I secretly chuckled to myself.
We then went to the clothing section, and I specifically chose a tight-fitting dress. In the fitting room, I took off all my clothes and put on the dress, which had a zipper on one side. Actually, I could have zipped it up myself, but I suddenly had a thrilling and crazy idea. I was also a little scared, but the strong desire still made me act.
Since the fitting area was in a separate corner, there were no other customers. I gently pushed open the fitting room door and saw my son-in-law not far away. I blushed and quietly called him over. He asked me, "Is something wrong?"
I asked him where my daughter was. He said she went to the restroom, but since the women's restroom was on another floor and it was peak time, she might not be back soon.
My face turned even redder, and I whispered, "Could you come in and help me? I can't reach the zipper on my skirt." Hearing me say this, he was stunned and immediately looked worried.
I said, "It's okay, there's no one here right now. I'll try it on quickly. Don't worry, I won't let you take advantage of me." My son-in-law finally looked around and slipped into my fitting room.
The small fitting room immediately became crowded, and our bodies rubbed against each other from time to time. He looked at the clothes I had just taken off and hung up to the side, and the fitting room was filled with my body fragrance. I turned around so the zipper was facing him, and through the wide-open zipper, he could clearly see my smooth, delicate skin. He trembled slightly as he zipped it up for me. I said thank you, and asked him to wait a moment. I left the fitting room, glanced at myself in the mirror, and seeing my daughter hadn't returned, quickly went back inside. I told my son-in-law I could unzip it, and he began to unzip it. While he was doing so, I secretly unbuttoned two hidden buttons on the shoulders of my dress. He fully unzipped the dress, said
"Okay," and released his hands. As his hands left, the unzipped dress, freed from its constraints, and combined with my unbuttoned shoulders, immediately slid down my smooth body. I gasped in surprise; he seemed caught off guard. When he came to his senses, the dress had already slipped down to my feet, leaving me completely naked in front of my son-in-law. He was immediately stunned by what he saw. My snow-white body and thighs filled the fitting room, and all I could see was a thin thong covering my genitals. My face flushed red, and I crossed my arms over my chest to cover my breasts.
He was completely captivated by my mature nakedness, staring at me in a daze. I blushed and shyly let him admire my body. After a while, I deliberately turned my back to him, so he could continue to admire my back and full buttocks. But I knew it would be troublesome if my daughter came back, so I whispered, "You're so naughty, haven't you seen enough yet?"
Hearing me say that, he regained his senses, quickly apologized, said it wasn't intentional, and then hurriedly left the fitting room. I excitedly changed my clothes, only then realizing how fast my heart was pounding. My daughter returned a while later, complaining that there were too many people. I didn't say anything, my mind filled with the image of her husband admiring my body.
We then went to the relaxation area, where my son-in-law suddenly said to my daughter, "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to get a beauty treatment? Since we're here, why don't we do it while we're at it?" There happened to be a beauty center here.
My daughter said she really wanted to, but it would take two hours, and she was worried he'd be impatient waiting. My son-in-law said, "It's okay, you go in and get it done. I'll just wander around nearby. Besides, my mother-in-law is with me today. Just call me when you're done."
My daughter agreed, and before leaving, she asked me to keep her husband company, saying she'd be out soon. My daughter went into the beauty center, and my son-in-law said to me, "There's a movie theater right next door, how about we go see a movie?" I said okay. We went to the theater together, and he secretly bought two tickets for a private couple's room behind my back.
We went to the private room on the second floor, which had a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front, so we could clearly see the movie being shown. We could sit on the sofa and watch the movie while drinking. I asked him how he knew this place so well, and he glanced at me furtively as he said, "Actually, she (my daughter) and I often come here to watch movies. The environment here is very nice, and there are private rooms. We often..."
I quickly pressed, "What do you do in the private rooms?"
He said nervously, "Nothing, nothing at all. Oh, what happened just now was an accident, don't be angry." He brought up the fitting room incident again, and my face immediately turned red. I said it was okay, I didn't mind. He stared at me and continued, "But, my mother-in-law's body is really sexy, as white and smooth as a young girl's. Any man would go crazy if he saw it."
I became even more shy and whispered, "Oh, you've never touched me, how do you know I'm smooth! I'm going to tell your wife." As I said this, I stood up and deliberately tried to leave. He didn't move, but grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms.
He hugged me tightly and said, "What are you going to do?"
I blushed and said, "I'm going to...I'm going to tell your wife..."
He said, "Tell her what?"
I said, "Tell her you...you...you molested me..."
He grinned mischievously and said, "How did I molest you?"
My face turned even redder: "You...you...you..."
Seeing that I was too shy to speak and didn't resist being hugged so tightly, he excitedly said, "Mother-in-law, you can tell my wife later that this is how I molested you!" After saying that, before I could speak, he immediately started kissing me wildly.
I excitedly let him kiss me, but still moaned, "Ah...you...what are you going to do...ah...quick...quick let go...please...please let...let go..."
He kissed me wildly, his hands groping my body: "Mother-in-law, you're so sexy, I wanted to do you in the fitting room. Don't worry, my wife and I often do it here, it's okay." Hearing his words, my resistance gradually disappeared.
He continued to hold me, kissing my cherry lips as he gently pulled me down onto the soft sofa. He kissed my delicate face and my ear. I shyly tried to dodge, but my soft body was already firmly held in his arms, unable to move. One of his hands was already reaching for my full breasts… My whole body felt like it was on fire; my intense desire prevented me from resisting his large hand on my breasts. Under his kisses and caresses, I moaned and returned his kisses incessantly.
While kissing me, he slipped his hand inside my tank top. Since I wasn't wearing a bra, he directly squeezed my soft, elastic breasts, wantonly kneading and playing with them, pinching my small, tender nipples. Soon, my nipples hardened. I nestled shyly and helplessly in his arms. He simply ripped open my tank top, sucking on my tender nipples while slipping his hand inside my skirt… I trembled: “Ah… um… no… it’s so embarrassing!…”
But he ignored me completely, frantically stripping me naked. Once again, I was standing before him wearing only a thong, just like in the fitting room. He excitedly watched me undress. He couldn’t resist his burning desire, pressing himself against me from behind, his face close to my ear, admiring my snow-white, full skin in the dim light, his nose inhaling my unique sweet scent. I felt his masculine presence, and he was my son-in-law.
He impulsively reached out and embraced my body, kneading my breasts and gently touching the soft flesh of my plump buttocks, then caressing my large buttocks. I didn’t stop him, and even cooperated by taking off the only piece of clothing I had left—my thong. This emboldened him to grope below my buttocks. My son-in-law pressed his body against mine, his hard penis against the crevice of my buttocks. The softness of my flesh aroused his desire. He gently embraced my warm body, slightly thrusting his hips to rub his penis against my buttocks. The soft elasticity and supple touch of my buttocks brought him to a state of blissful trance. I, too, was aroused. I rubbed my breasts with my right hand and caressed my plump mons pubis with my left, my rapid breathing echoing in the room.
He looked at me and said, "Mother-in-law, you look so lewd when you touch yourself. Do you only do it for Father-in-law? Let me see today too."
I didn't speak, but instead rubbed my breasts with one hand and reached for his lower body with the other, grasping his erect penis and squeezing it repeatedly. My son-in-law was stunned by my actions. He immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, this feels so good! This is the first time my penis has been touched by a woman other than my wife. It feels amazing! Mother-in-law, your little hands are so soft and smooth!"
I moaned shyly, "Ah... stop rubbing... Mom... Mom can't take it... hurry... hurry... insert... I can't take it anymore..."
My vulva was dripping with lustful fluid. He was stimulated by my seductive and lewd state, his blood was even more dilated, and his penis swelled even more. He forcefully spread my thighs, and his entire large penis, along with the lustful fluid, entered my moist vagina.
"Ah..." As his penis entered, I closed my eyes slightly and let out a soft moan. My thick labia tightly gripped his large penis, which made him feel incredibly good. He excitedly said, "Mother-in-law...you...you...it's so tight inside, so comfortable!..."
I blushed and said, "Ah...you...be gentle...be gentle..." I couldn't help but moan lasciviously, feeling that his large penis filling my vagina was so fulfilling, so swollen, so full. My eyes were half-closed, and my lips were slightly parted, looking completely intoxicated! My son-in-law began to slowly thrust in and out. My labia were just like the cherry lips on my pink face, clamping and sucking his large glans. The pleasure of sucking spread throughout my body, making my son-in-law overjoyed: "Mother-in-law, you are a born prostitute! It feels so good inside your vagina! It's much easier to fuck than your son." He revealed a vulgar and wild side.
My sexual desire surged even more rapidly. The thought of being naked and being wildly enjoyed by my son-in-law filled me with even more shame and lewdness. My wanton cries and seductive expression only fueled his lust. He gripped my round, white legs tightly, abandoning all tenderness and ruthlessness, thrusting relentlessly into me. His large penis rained down on my cervix.
His massive member pumped faster and harder inside my opening, making me gasp for breath, my eyes glazed over, waves of orgasm washing over me. The intense pleasure made me convulse and spasm, my vagina tightly sucking and gripping his penis, sending him into a frenzy of pleasure. "Oh!...So...good!...Ah!...Ah!...You're killing me!...Ahhh!..." I cried out shamelessly, forgetting everything else. He then lowered my thighs, withdrew his large penis, picked me up and placed me on the carpet, then quickly pressed himself against my body, thrusting forcefully until his entire penis was fully inserted into my vagina.
"Oh!... all the way in!... Ah!... Ah!... Oh! Oh... I... want it!... Ah!..." I cried out incoherently, completely lost in the moment. He excitedly exclaimed, "You slutty mother-in-law, whore! You're so lewd! I never imagined my wife would have such a shameless mother. Now, call me boss, be a proper whore, and let me satisfy you too."
I was so comfortable that my eyes were half-closed, my face flushed, and I was covered in sweat. My arms and legs were wrapped tightly around his waist like an octopus. At this moment, I had long forgotten about shame and restraint, and I moaned wantonly, "Ah... Boss... so good... ah... Boss... harder... ah... faster... fuck me to death... ah..."
My son-in-law, spurred on by my wanton teasing, began his final thrusts. He exclaimed excitedly, "You slut! You...you're so horny...I'm going to fuck you to death..." He thrust with all his might, his large glans repeatedly slamming against my cervix. I, in turn, arched my back with my plump buttocks to match his thrusts, my juices gushing out onto the floor.
"Ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...I'm coming...I'm climaxing..." I cried out. My son-in-law felt a surge of pleasure as my hot fluid washed over his glans, followed by a tingling sensation down his spine. He thrust his hips repeatedly, releasing a thick, gushing stream of semen. The hot semen scalded me, and I cried out in a seductive voice, "Ah...boss...I want your semen...all of it...I'm...ovulating today...ah...fuck me...fuck me until I'm pregnant...fuck my mother-in-law, you whore...get pregnant!"
We lay exhausted on the sofa in the private room. My son-in-law held me close, admiring my wanton appearance after being violated. I nestled in his arms and said shyly, "How was it? Was it comfortable?" My son-in-law satisfiedly played with my breasts with one hand and stroked my thigh with the other, saying, "Of course, it was so good. I wish my wife had half your slutty charm. I really envy your husband."
I said coquettishly, "Since you envy my husband so much, then okay, from now until midnight, your mother-in-law will be your prostitute, and you will be my client. You can enjoy me however you want, how about it? Boss...!" My son-in-law was a little skeptical, but when he heard me still calling him "boss" and acting like a lowly prostitute, he immediately said excitedly, "It's a deal."
We came out of the movie theater, and my daughter was already outside after her beauty treatment. He had to say that he had forgotten to check the time, and it was already evening. My son-in-law suggested that I go back with them for dinner, and my daughter also said that since I was alone anyway, I might as well eat with them. Of course, I knew what my son-in-law's intentions were, so I immediately agreed.
Arriving at their house, everyone was exhausted, so they decided to order takeout. The son-in-law said to his daughter, "Since the takeout won't arrive for a while, and you just had a beauty treatment, why don't you take a shower now?" The daughter thought it made sense, so she grabbed her change of clothes and went to the bathroom. The son-in-law specifically said, "Don't rush, take your time. We'll wait for you when the takeout arrives."
A moment later, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. The son-in-law immediately pulled me, who was sitting on the living room sofa, into his arms and said, "My slut, you said you'd be my whore until midnight, and now I want you." I lowered my head shyly, and he lifted my face. Looking at my shy beauty, he immediately pressed his head against my slightly parted lips and kissed me. At the same time, his hands tightly embraced my body and began to caress me. I couldn't resist anymore; being sucked and licked by him, I felt like I was being swallowed up, a strange excitement welling up from the bottom of my heart. We hugged and caressed each other tightly, our desires burning fiercely.
After kissing for a while, he started groping my clothes until he tried to slip his hand inside my vest to touch my breasts. I groaned and immediately tried to stop him with my hands, mumbling, "Don't... just a kiss... this is your house... and my daughter is just taking a bath... it's so embarrassing..."
But my protests were futile. Without hesitation, my son-in-law slipped his hand inside my vest, roughly kneading and grabbing my large breasts, excitedly saying, "My God! So full, so smooth! You slut, I'm going to fuck you in my house, outside my wife's and your daughter's bath!" He rubbed and squeezed my nipples with his fingers while watching my expression. Under his kneading, I half-closed my eyes, my face flushed with excitement, and unconscious moans escaped my nose as my nipples were roughly rubbed.
Seeing my wanton state, my son-in-law frantically stripped off my clothes. On the living room sofa, he excitedly spread my legs again and thrust his penis into my vagina.
A few strands of my pubic hair were mixed in with the head of his penis as it entered. "Ah!...Ah!...Oh!..." I groaned.
He pressed my buttocks and thrust violently.
"Oh...a little gentler...ah!..." I groaned weakly.
Seeing his mother-in-law, who could have sex with me so wantonly in his own home, and with his wife taking a shower, the son-in-law felt even more excited and aroused. He thrust even faster and more powerfully, making me groan involuntarily.
"Ah...ah...a little gentler...your wife will hear..." I couldn't help but whisper.
Who would have thought that when he heard me say that, he suddenly stopped having sex with me, pulled me up, and I didn't understand what he was doing. He led me to the bathroom door.
I immediately understood what he meant and was about to refuse him, but his penis had already penetrated my vagina again. "You shameless mother-in-law, isn't this more exciting? Your own daughter is taking a bath inside, while you're outside letting your son-in-law fuck you. Isn't that great?"
Oh my god, I'm so lewd. Listening to the constant sound of running water in the bathroom, thinking about my daughter taking a bath inside, while I'm being fucked wildly by her husband outside the bathroom door, I felt so ashamed.
"Is it good? Do you want more... um..." He thrust and pumped hard again, making my vagina overflow with vaginal fluid, which slowly flowed down my two snow-white, smooth thighs.
"Ah! Yes!... Ah!..." I was so stimulated that I could hardly speak.
Moreover, my legs couldn't support my body at all, and I fell down onto the carpet outside the bathroom door. My shyness made him even more aroused, and he fucked my vagina even harder. My breasts bounced up and down with his movements, and he was mesmerized. He reached out and grabbed one and squeezed it, while the other was still shaking violently.
My son-in-law rubbed hard against my labia and clitoris, his glans churning inside my uterus. The intense pleasure made him lose control, and he abruptly grabbed my shoulders.
"Mother-in-law... I can't take it anymore... Oh, I'm going to cum... Ah!" He gritted his teeth and let out a muffled roar from the bottom of his throat, his penis throbbing as he ejaculated hot semen inside me. "Ah!... Oh!..." I was so weak from the scalding semen that
I moaned ecstatically. My son-in-law watched my expression as he succumbed to his ejaculation. I saw my brows furrowed, my eyes closed, my mouth half-open, and I groaned with each spurt. Seeing my beautiful state of fully accepting his semen, my son-in-law excitedly ejaculated ten or so times before stopping in pleasure, collapsing weakly onto my body, panting heavily, his hands still restlessly kneading my large breasts.
When my daughter came out of the shower, we had already tidied up her clothes, and the takeout had arrived. We ate dinner together, and it was almost midnight. My son-in-law said it was too late and suggested driving me home. My daughter said it was too late and suggested he drive me home. I agreed. As my son-in-law and I were driving, he said, "Mother-in-law, it'll be midnight in an hour. Looks like I need to hurry and have sex with you one more time before we get home."
I shyly slipped my hand into his pants and whispered, "Don't rush me. Your father-in-law is in Shanghai and won't be back for months. Until dawn, I'll be your mother-in-law's prostitute. When we get to my house, you can do whatever you want with me… My house… has very good soundproofing… it's just… it's just…"
My son-in-law was already very excited. "Just what, you slut! Tell me!"
"It's just… it's just that mother-in-law is dragged and beaten… no matter how loudly she screams… no one will hear her outside."
My son-in-law excitedly stepped on the gas… "What I really want is to torture female prisoners to extract confessions!! Hahahahahaha!"
My bold suggestion would push me into a sexual hell tonight! I was so excited I was trembling all over!

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