Me and my beautiful mother-in-law

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Eight years ago, I met my current wife, Wenwen, and we naturally
fell in love . I was 23, and Wenwen was just 18. Her parents were divorced and estranged; her father had remarried and rarely
interfered in our relationship. Her mother was still
single workplace. Wenwen lived
in the house her parents had bought before their divorce.
It was said that their divorce was due to Wenwen's mother, my mother-in-law, having an affair.
My father-in-law was a truck driver, often away on the road, rarely home. Unable to bear the loneliness, she became addicted
to dancing, flirting with other men in dance halls. This ultimately led to the breakdown of the family, and my wife Wenwen
was left without anyone to care for her.
Fortunately, she met me then, preventing her from going astray. And I was fortunate enough to marry such a beautiful and
charming wife. (My family wasn't well-off, while my wife's family was relatively well-off. Moreover, Wenwen was incredibly beautiful,
attracting many suitors far better off than me.
If I had to say what I possessed that could attract the young Wenwen, it would only be my decent
looks. I'm 184cm tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and I'm fairly handsome. But if her parents hadn't divorced
, I think it would have been highly unlikely we would have become husband and wife.) Enough of
this digression, let's get back to the point. Wenwen's beauty was largely inherited from her mother; she was very pretty and
had a great figure.
But in my opinion, Wenwen couldn't even compare to her mother's captivating charm. Given this, it's not surprising that her mother
had an affair .
After dating for a year, I finally met my mother-in-law, my future little darling. My mother-in-law
was (she gave birth to Wenwen when she was 21), but she looked no more than 30.
Unlike my wife Wenwen's youthful and innocent charm, my mother-in-law exuded a mature womanly allure that captivated me
even more .
My mother-in-law and Wenwen had strikingly similar features, sharing the same eyebrows and eyes, but with a more mature and voluptuous figure.
My mother-in-law wore a small floral dress. Her full, sensual lips were lightly painted with pink lipstick,
and a beauty mark beside her lips added to her charm. She appeared exceptionally noble and alluring.
Her large, watery eyes seemed to overflow with moisture. Her swan-like neck led to smooth, satin-like
shoulders . Her full, large breasts were prominently displayed under a lace demi-cup bra.
Unlike women around 40 years old, her waist was flat and smooth, highlighting her full,
round, and plump buttocks, which protruded like apples.
Her buttocks were tightly wrapped in a narrow short skirt, making them appear even more rounded and sensual, and her fleshy thighs were
accentuated by the floral print. Her long, slender legs, without an ounce of excess fat, were
incredibly long, tapering down to an unbelievable A thin black strap tied around her ankles connected to black high-heeled sandals,
and her toes were painted with pink nail polish, making her look even more charming and adorable.
When my mother-in-law saw me, she didn't react with the usual sternness of a parent. Instead, she flashed a warm, sunny
smile and waved enthusiastically, "Xiao Jian, come, sit down!"
I placed the gifts I was carrying on the coffee table and greeted her with a restrained smile.
My mother-in-law sat down on the sofa, casually lifting her left leg and crossing it over her right. That
one gesture instantly ignited my passion.
Because, due to my low angle, I caught a glimpse of her panties—
a small, semi-transparent black lace camisole.
My mother-in-law was so alluring! Even more sexy than my Wenwen! Wenwen always preferred wearing
cute lingerie; she refused when I suggested she wear something more revealing.
Instantly, my large penis became uncontrollably hard, bulging high against my pants.
It was so embarrassing, and I was afraid they would see my abnormality, so I tried to shrink myself as much as possible. I absentmindedly
answered my mother-in-law's questions.
After chatting for a while, my mother-in-law stood up and said, "Xiao Jian, sit down slowly, I'll go cook for you."
My cooking skills are not bad, so I said, "Let me do it, Auntie!"
My mother-in-law smiled and gave me a sidelong glance, then pressed my shoulder with her slender, delicate hand, pushing me back
onto the sofa, saying, "It's your first time here, how can I let you cook? You sit and talk to Wenwen
, it'll be ready in a bit."
With that, she turned and swayed gracefully towards the kitchen, her plump, round buttocks swaying as if
teasing me. I stared, dumbfounded. Wenwen playfully smacked me,
saying, "You're staring like a madman!" I snapped out of my daze and exclaimed in surprise, "Your mother is so young and beautiful!"
Wenwen laughed, "Surprised? When my mother and I go out, people always think we're sisters!"
She paused, then added with a laugh, "My mom used to be a famous beauty in this city, she had a whole platoon of suitors
!"
I said, "Of course! Just looking at you, I know like mother, like daughter!"
Wenwen laughed and smacked me, "You're so annoying!"
Our first meeting left me unable to forget my alluring mother-in-law. Her captivating, voluptuous figure and mesmerizing
eyes made me often fantasize about the beautiful,
mature imagining her as the woman I so desperately wanted. And often, my emotions
would surge even higher at those moments.
Afterwards, Wenwen would always complain, almost coquettishly, that I was too vigorous, unaware that my
unstoppable . But I only thought about it; after all, it was almost impossible.
A year later, Wenwen and I moved in together. She sold her old house, and we bought
a . After that, I never had a chance to see her mother. Although I really wanted to
see my beautiful mother-in-law more often, I could only see her on holidays.
Just when I was dreaming about my mother-in-law, the opportunity came.
My mother-in-law's house was going to be renovated, and she was going to come and live with us. The day before, she asked Wenwen and me to help
her pack. When my mother-in-law summoned me, I, as her son-in-law, naturally couldn't refuse. But because my mother
-in-law had something come up, it was just Wenwen and me packing. After moving the large appliances and other things to the carport downstairs, it was
already noon. After lunch, Wenwen said she was exhausted and asked me to pack the clothes by myself, while she lay
down on the sofa and fell asleep.
I chuckled to myself, "This little girl, she's already asleep from doing so little work," as I went to my mother-in-law's bedroom
to tidy up.
After packing the heavy coats and sweaters into boxes, I casually opened
a drawer.
Suddenly, I was stunned. It was packed full of my mother-in-law's underwear. Having a
particular fondness for women's lingerie, I was immediately overjoyed. I began to fumble through the various styles of underwear
, a whole drawer full. Not a single one was the conservative style she should be wearing at her age; the bras were all sexy
demi-cups and quarter-cups with sexy lace trim.
I looked at the labels and gasped. Good heavens! My mother-in-law was a 35E cup!
That's a rare sight for Asians!
In comparison, Wenwen's 32B, while a perfect bowl shape, looked
pitifully small compared to my mother-in-law's E-cup!
The panties were all white, black, pink, blue, purple—all sorts of sexy lace panties,
semi-transparent , transparent, see-through, and even six different thongs. One of them, red
, had an incredibly thin string at the back and a completely transparent veil the size of a cigarette box in the front, covering absolutely
nothing !
My penis immediately became erect, bulging my pants. Were these lucky little things the ones
that covered ? I couldn't help but bring it to my nose and
take a deep sniff. It seemed clean, with only a faint fragrance.
Afraid that Wenwen might suddenly come in, I cautiously went to the bedroom door and peeked into the living room. Wenwen was fast asleep. Overwhelmed with
excitement I immediately freed my 22-centimeter-long, arm-thick penis
and began
masturbating .
While masturbating, I rummaged through various lingerie, imagining my mother-in-law's sexy and alluring face, her
enormous breasts, and her round, perky buttocks. Then I found a few sexy nightgowns, almost all completely
transparent sheer fabric; one even deliberately had two holes at the nipple area. Lost in my fantasies, I imagined my mother-in-law
wearing this nightgown, and my penis became even harder!
Suddenly, I felt something incredibly elastic and cylindrical in the deepest corner of the drawer.
Surprised, I pulled it out and saw it was a female vibrator. The large, black rod was almost as big as my
penis glistening with light, and had an electric switch at the back.
It seems the saying "like a wolf and a tiger" is absolutely true. No wonder; my mother-in-law and father-in-law have been divorced for several years
. How could she possibly endure loneliness at her age? Even if there were men, I doubt any at that age could satisfy
her insatiable desires.
I saw how realistic it looked, complete with a bulging, veiny dildo—was this the thing that went in and out of
my mother-in-law 's cunt, bringing out gushes of incredibly pungent vaginal fluid? I couldn't resist bringing my nose
closer. Ah!! There was a faint, pungent smell coming from the tip of my nose. Did my mother-in-law not wash after using it?
I excitedly licked it with the tip of my tongue.
There was no taste, only a barely perceptible, faint salty taste. Was this the taste of my mother-in-law's vaginal fluid?
Under the repeated assaults, even I, usually so strong, ejaculated quickly during a masturbation session.
Caught off guard, I panicked and hurriedly tried to catch it with my thong, but unexpectedly,
it was filled with thick semen. What to do?
I quickly put the thong and the vibrator into a corner of the drawer, tidied up the drawer, and then
started packing up other things. It wasn't until Wenwen woke up around 3 a.m. that I told her I had packed her clothes, but I didn't tell her
I hadn't packed her underwear yet.
That night, I couldn't sleep. My mind raced, conjuring up images of the drawer full of sexy lingerie and dildos I'd seen during the day.
I was also terrified of what my mother-in-law would do if she saw the several tens of milliliters of semen I'd ejaculated. Meanwhile, I fantasized about
how I could one day seduce her. I kept telling myself it was immoral
and against human ethics.
But on the other hand, I felt that it was precisely this immorality that made it so exciting, especially since my mother-in-law
was so beautiful! Torn by conflicting emotions, I finally fell asleep around 4 a.m. Two days later, seeing that
I wasn't acting strangely, my anxiety subsided.
My mother-in-law's house was being renovated in June, and the early summer heat in HZ city was already
suffocating . She moved into the small two-bedroom apartment that Wenwen and I rented. Only the living room and our
main room had air conditioning. It was fine during the day, since everyone was at work, but at night, it became incredibly awkward.
Back then, computers weren't common, and the internet was just emerging. There weren't many fun online games, but
I, a game enthusiast, bought a computer early on and spent my days playing
single-player games like "The Legend of Sword and Fairy," "Red Alert," and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" like crazy. I rarely went online, only using it to chat with colleagues and friends
.
Wenwen and my mother-in-law occupied the TV. Since the computer was next to the sofa, with my back to the TV,
things were relatively peaceful. However, my mother-in-law always went to bed very late. I don't know if it was because the boring soap operas on TV
were so entertaining or because of the heat, but it always prevented Wenwen and me from fully realizing our plans to have a baby.
Hangzhou is a city with a highly developed tourism industry, and Wenwen was
one . She often came home very late, especially during peak tourist seasons like now. As a result, I
spent a lot of time alone with my mother-in-law each day. As we spent more and more time together, we became closer.
One evening, I came home from work, starving. As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a delicious aroma.
I rushed to the kitchen, grabbed a chicken wing with my hand, and popped it into my mouth,
mumbling , "So delicious!! Auntie (Wenwen and I aren't married yet, so I always call her Auntie), your cooking
is amazing!"
My mother-in-law slapped my hand and scolded, "You didn't even wash your hands before eating! Wash your hands!
You little glutton!" Looking at my mother-in-law's amused and reproachful expression, I was almost stunned. This didn't sound like a mother-in-law
talking ; it sounded like a wife playfully teasing her husband!
Quickly regaining my composure, I stuck out my tongue and cheerfully washed my hands. Only then did I begin to observe my mother-in-law. Today,
she was wearing a dress again, but the style was quite elegant, the hem reaching her knees, unlike the first time...
For our first meeting, she wore a very short skirt.
But the fabric was rather see-through. Just then, my mother-in-law bent down to wash vegetables
, and her two round, large, and pert buttocks were fully visible through my gaze. And
there was no trace of underwear under the transparent skirt. Was she not wearing any?
I looked closer and finally saw a thin red string above her buttocks. It turned out my mother-in-law was wearing the thong I'd ejaculated on that
day ! I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild:
Had she noticed my semen from that day?
Logically, she shouldn't have missed it; after all, so much liquid would leave traces even after drying.
Why hadn't she reacted at all? Was she indifferent, or was she too embarrassed to say anything?
While these thoughts raced through my mind, I followed my gaze down her fleshy buttocks. My mother-in-law was wearing my
favorite black fishnet stockings! The lines of her long, slender legs were enhanced by the black fishnet stockings, adding to her sex appeal
, and the skin of her legs, exposed through the mesh, looked even more fair and alluring!
My penis got hard again, completely out of control!
Since it was summer, I was only wearing beach shorts, and the loose shorts couldn't contain my throbbing
little thing at all.
I quickly stuck my butt out, pretending to be nonchalant, and asked, "Wenwen hasn't gotten off work yet?"
while awkwardly trying to leave.
"Come back, take the dishes out! Wenwen said she has to work overtime today, she won't be back until after 10!"
I said "Oh," trying to take the dishes out when my mother-in-law wasn't looking, but my hand was in my beach shorts pocket, pressing
down on my restless penis. If I took it out, how high would the tent be?!
Picking up a plate, I secretly glanced at my mother-in-law, about to leave, but I saw her alluring eyes
, a half-smile on , as if she had discovered something. My face flushed, and I quickly excused myself to go to the bathroom to deal with my
unruly little thing.
After finally ejaculating and letting my penis soften, I left the bathroom, only to see her
delicate, almond-shaped eyes staring at me. My face flushed again, and I sat down at the table.
The atmosphere during the meal wasn't as relaxed as usual; it had a slightly ambiguous feel. Looking at my mother-in-law's
half-smiling lips, I became even more uneasy. After a few absentminded words, I quickly finished my meal and
rushed to the computer to play games.
Finally free of unease, I slowly entered the game world. Just as I was commanding Guan Yu in a battle against Hua Xiong
, my mother-in-law walked up to me.
I hadn't even realized someone was standing behind me until she spoke to me. I was startled to see her right
next to me, her head practically touching mine, less than 10 centimeters away. Her long, chestnut-brown,
wavy playfully brushed against my cheek, and her flushed face looked so delicate it seemed to drip with moisture. A rich fragrance stimulated
my sense of smell.
I suddenly remembered a book called "Scent of a Woman" that mentioned women with high libido tend to prefer
strong Could my mother-in-law also have a high libido?
Then, recalling the scene of seeing the female vibrator that day, I felt relieved, but a small ripple of emotion stirred within me. Her
sexy lips were slightly pouting, indescribably alluring, and my mother-in-law softly asked, "Xiao Jian,
what's fun on the computer? Can you teach me how to use it?"
Actually, there wasn't much fun at the time, but for my 42-year-old mother-in-law, it was all very
new . I taught her QQ, how to browse portal websites and games on Lianzhong World, and some popular online risqué
jokes. She enjoyed it very much.
Seeing my mother-in-law laughing so hard she was doubled over, causing her breasts to heave, I laughed heartily too.
Standing behind her, I saw a patch of smooth, white skin and a deep cleavage,
which made me even happier. My mother-in-law seemed unaware that she was exposing herself, leaning forward, and I could even see
her pink lace bra and most of her breasts, even the slightly brownish-red areolas.
Standing behind her, I couldn't resist secretly
freeing , rubbing and stroking it with my left hand while my right hand occasionally opened websites for her.
While gazing at her full cleavage, I thought how wonderful it would be to sandwich my large penis
between those for a blowjob, but I was also worried that my mother-in-law might turn around and see my lewd behavior.
I carefully pretended to be nonchalant as I spoke to her, but my throbbing penis didn't
ejaculate as quickly as last time.
Perhaps sensing my rapid breathing, my mother-in-law turned around and gave me a strange look. I quickly
stopped what I was doing and gave her an awkward smile. She turned back thoughtfully and resumed fiddling with the computer. I
quickly shoved my penis into my pants, feigning an urgent need to use the restroom. As I approached the bathroom door, I heard my mother-in-law seem to chuckle
. Was she laughing at me?
Had she discovered my misbehavior? I ejaculated, filled with both trepidation and excitement!
Back in the living room, I saw that my mother-in-law seemed completely unaffected. Then, she said she was going to take a shower. I looked at her strangely
, thinking, "Don't you usually shower before bed? Why are
you showering ?"
But I didn't say anything. My mother-in-law's expression was calm. I sat down at the computer and started
playing my game again. I, who usually love games, couldn't concentrate at all. Soon, I heard
the sound of running water from the bathroom.
My mind was in turmoil. I hesitated repeatedly, thinking about my mother-in-law's alluring body on one hand, and how could I disregard the seriousness of human relationships on the other
?
Finally, lust and the urge to peep overcame reason. I tiptoed quietly to the bathroom door and lay down
. The secondhand house I bought still had the old-fashioned decor. Below the bathroom door was a small vent, with wooden
lattice panels that flipped up one by one, allowing a clear view of what was happening inside.
Chapter Two: Peeping.
I lay on the floor, not daring to make a sound, even holding my breath. I looked up and was truly
stunned. A captivating scene I had dreamed of for so long, a scene I would never forget, appeared before my
eyes: From below, a person's figure appears slightly different at eye level. My mother-in-law's skin, under
the light , was fair with a rosy glow, reflecting a soft sheen.
Her delicate feet, clad in transparent plastic slippers, were playfully raised, revealing slender ankles and long, rounded calves.
From this angle, her legs appeared even longer and more slender, her full thighs snow-white under the light. Unfortunately,
due to her legs being tightly closed and the light not reaching her, I could only vaguely see the small mound of flesh and
the slightly deformed cleft in the middle.
To my surprise, my mother-in-law was a "bearded woman" with thick, abundant pubic hair. The entire
triangular area in front of her lower abdomen was covered by long, messy pubic hair, and under the light, I could even see
anal hair growing around her anus.
Beyond her flat abdomen were her unattainable E-cup breasts, large mounds of flesh piled up on
her chest , a truly spectacular sight. With each movement of my mother-in-law, waves of breasts rippled, dazzling my eyes.
Unlike Wenwen's small, bean-sized nipples, my mother-in-law's nipples were unusually large. Her
areolas were enormous, about 4 or 5 centimeters in diameter, covered in tiny bumps. The nipples themselves were
a good 2 centimeters high, shamelessly erect like bullets, looking down arrogantly at me, so lowly, lying on the
floor No wonder I could always see the shadow of her nipples even though she was wearing a bra. It all looked like a mature mother figure from Japanese manga—exactly my type! Aren't
mature women in Japanese manga like this? Huge breasts with huge areolas, huge nipples, and exaggeratedly protruding buttocks. My mother-in-law was exactly like that manga character. At this point, I couldn't resist pulling out my poor, hard penis again, frantically stroking it with my right hand, my eyes constantly looking upwards. My mother-in-law closed her alluring eyes, a slight smile playing on her lips. She was washing her hair. Just as I was indulging in my fantasies, I suddenly saw my mother-in-law's tightly closed legs open , and her left leg even resting on the toilet. She had started washing herself, and directly in front of me was her mysterious mound. I finally saw the mysterious source, the most mysterious place that brought Wenwen into this world. Although the lighting made it difficult to see clearly, it was enough; this mysterious, obscene place was only about a meter away from me. Because she was lathering herself with soap, her legs were spread wide, and her labia majora weren't clearly visible under the thick pubic hair . I could only see a dark, high, protruding mound of flesh, like a steamed bun. But what surprised me was her labia minora. Unlike Wenwen, who only had two small strips of flesh, usually when , those labia minora wouldn't even leave a trace. But my mother-in-law's labia minora were two large, fan-shaped fleshy plates that opened like butterflies, hanging down to a length of four or five centimeters. The slightly brownish fleshy plates were unusually thick at the tips, covered with fine wrinkles, appearing extremely lewd. The butterfly wings shamelessly spread wide, revealing glimpses of the bright red, tender flesh inside. The clitoris was not visible, as there was too much pubic hair covering it. At this moment, my mother-in-law slowly turned her body, as if showing off, exposing her back to me. From this angle, however , it was a different experience altogether. Her plump, high-perched buttocks were thrust towards me, her anus directly in front of my eyes . Long, flowing pubic hair guarded her anus, and the radiating wrinkles, like those of a chrysanthemum, were perfectly formed, with a small, round opening in the center that slightly expanded and contracted—quite intriguing. From this angle, the labia majora appeared even more prominent, breathtakingly so. Seeing that my mother-in-law was about to finish showering, I dared not watch any longer. I hurriedly returned to my computer desk, frantically stroking my already aching penis a few times, then quickly shoved my unwilling little brother back into my pants, pretending to be engrossed in playing . The door creaked open, and I secretly peeked back. I saw my mother-in-law, drying her wet hair , walking over with a cute tilt of her head, then sitting on the sofa next to me and casually turning on the TV. Seeing that my mother-in-law didn't seem to notice me peeking, I grew bolder. My mother-in-law was wearing a cotton slip dress, unlike the sexy pajamas I'd seen the other day; the hem was even past her knees, and the neckline was very high. But my mother-in-law still took my breath away. She casually propped her feet up on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and the hem of her skirt immediately rode up to her upper thighs. My mother-in-law seemed oblivious, just watching a soap opera and smiling occasionally, her snow-white thighs smooth and alluring . I wanted nothing more than to pounce on her and devour her; my hard, throbbing penis stubbornly created a large tent in my pants. I was afraid that if this continued, I wouldn't be able to control my impulses anymore, so I turned off the computer. I went to the bathroom I went back to my room to get a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. I, who never usually paid attention to my clothes, suddenly had a bright red glimpse in the laundry basket next to the washing machine—it was the sexy red thong my mother-in-law had been wearing! I carefully picked it up and examined it closely. The thin was already soaked, with some milky white discharge. Was this my mother-in-law's secretions? Or was it simply her vaginal fluid? I couldn't resist bringing the panty to my nose to smell it. Instantly, a faint, strange, fishy smell filled my nostrils, but it wasn't as pungent as the smell of urine. Instead, it made my lust even stronger. I even put it in my mouth to taste it. Unlike the foul smell I had imagined from a middle-aged woman, it had a slightly astringent and salty taste. Driven by lust, I once again wrapped the little thong around my already hard, vein-bulging, steel-like penis. My mind involuntarily conjured up images of my mother-in-law wearing the thong, her vulva barely covered, which only added to her sexiness. Soon, I ejaculated again, leaving the thong soaked with semen. Oh no! In my euphoria, I forgot again. What should I do? If I wash now, she'll definitely notice; if I don't, what if she sees and tells Wenwen? But then I thought, nothing went wrong last time , maybe I can get away with it this time too? Even if she does notice, she probably won't tell right? I steeled myself and decided to ignore it. I put the underwear back in the laundry basket and started showering. After showering, I couldn't bear to face my increasingly alluring mother-in-law and went to bed early. But lying in bed, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. My mind was filled with the image of my incredibly beautiful mother-in-law's naked body that I had just seen outside the bathroom door. Finally, around 11 o'clock, Wenwen came back.

As soon as she entered the room, I couldn't wait to pick up Wenwen, throw her onto the bed, and pounce
on her . Before I could even take off her skirt and underwear, I lifted her skirt up to her waist,
pushed her underwear aside, and quickly pulled out my hard, engorged penis, inserting it into the deepest part of Wenwen's tender vagina.
Before Wenwen could even react, my movements made her scream loudly, then she punched me
hard : "What are you doing? I haven't showered yet, I'm all sticky and uncomfortable!"
I ignored her and just kept thrusting hard. Soon Wenwen went limp and started
desperately responding to me. At first, she was mindful of her mother in the living room and didn't dare to make a sound, only moaning softly
. But I had just ejaculated several times, and this was my most powerful moment. I thrust harder and harder, and Wenwen
was so turned on that she no longer cared about her mother being outside. She started screaming and moaning loudly:
"Ah...husband...you're so amazing today...ah...it feels so good!"
Hearing Wenwen's moans and cries beneath me, I worked even harder, pushing up Wenwen's t-shirt and bra,
roughly rubbing and squeezing them with my hands, and occasionally biting her nipples with my mouth. Wenwen's nipples were
already hard and erect from excitement.
Wenwen couldn't help but scream, "Husband... ah... harder... fuck me to death... ah... my
pussy is going to be ruined by you... ah!!!"
With a surge of heat from my glans, I knew Wenwen had climaxed, and her body
went . I, still burning with lust, flipped Wenwen over, making her stand on the edge of the bed with her buttocks facing me.
I aimed at her already wet pussy and thrust in again!
Still recovering, Wenwen screamed hysterically, "Ahhh... husband, you're too strong... I
can't take it ..."
Looking at Wenwen's high, firm buttocks, imagining my beautiful mother-in-law beneath me, I fucked her hard again and again.
The only sounds in the room were Wenwen's screams, the slapping of our bodies, and my panting.
Wenwen was completely limp and powerless by my fucking. She seemed unable to even scream anymore. More than an hour passed
, and looking at Wenwen, who had already climaxed four times, I finally let out a shout and
ejaculated a thick stream of semen.
Afterwards, drenched in sweat, I hugged Wenwen tightly. She gently wiped away my sweat and
softly asked, "Honey, what's wrong with you today? So vigorous!"
I felt a pang of shame; I had mistaken my beautiful wife for my mother-in-law. I replied casually, "Hehe,
nothing . I missed you!"
Wenwen playfully punched me, "You're so naughty! You were so rough with me, Mom must have heard everything!"
I laughed and said, "Can you blame me? My wife is so beautiful and charming! Besides, couldn't you have kept your voice down
? All we heard was your screaming!"
Wenwen said shyly, "Who told you to be so strong?"
Looking at Wenwen's blushing face beneath me, I was deeply moved and kissed her intimately.
After talking for a while, we got up to tidy up. When I got up, I saw that Wenwen's vulva was
soaking . Her tangled pubic hair was damp with vaginal fluid and sweat, lying askew. Her once pink vulva
was now bright red from being fucked, and the area around her labia was swollen and red. The opening was slightly open, and a stream of milky white
semen and vaginal fluid was still flowing out, down to her anus and thighs.
As I was about to wipe Wenwen, a familiar, fishy smell suddenly reached my nose—exactly the same smell as on my mother-in-law's
thong .
So this pungent smell is hereditary. I had never
smelled , because she always showered before being intimate with me. Now I realized this smell
was incredibly alluring to me. I decided I wouldn't let Wenwen shower before being intimate with me anymore.
On the other hand, I wondered: could the wetness on my mother-in-law's thong not be the smell of her normal secretions
, but rather the smell of her vaginal fluid?
So how could she be wet when she was with me?
I needed to take another shower; I was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable. We tidied ourselves up and
went to the living room. I looked at my mother-in-law, and she was looking at me too. I saw a hint of awkwardness
in her smiling eyes, a mixture of embarrassment and envy.
Wenwen didn't notice. She opened her arms to hug her mother. "Mom,"
my mother-in-law said with a smile, tapping Wenwen lightly,
"You're all sticky and you come to hug Mom? Do you want me to take another shower?"
Wenwen playfully stuck out her tongue and made a face. My mother-in-law glanced at me again, her eyes
filled with an intense, almost melting gaze. I didn't dare meet her eyes and pretended to watch TV.
The mother and daughter chatted for a while, then my mother-in-law excused herself to go to sleep. Wenwen and I went to shower. In the bathroom,
remembering how I had spied on my mother-in-law showering, I couldn't help but get intimate with Wenwen again. But Wenwen
seemed to have gotten used to screaming loudly; her voice was so loud it almost shattered the windows. I wonder if my mother-in-law heard her.
The next day, sitting in the office, I couldn't help but chuckle as I recalled my lustful state the previous day,
though I was still vaguely worried that my mother-in-law would find the semen stains on my underwear. But when I got home from work that evening, my mother-in-law acted as usual
, showing no signs of anything amiss, and I gradually relaxed.
The following days were peaceful. When Wenwen wasn't working overtime, we would sometimes go out,
sometimes she and her mother would sit on the sofa watching TV while I played on my computer.
However, the frequency of our previous infrequent sex increased, and I was
in excellent form, always making Wenwen beg for mercy. Wenwen even said I was incredibly vigorous. Little did she know that
sometimes was imagining her as another woman—my mother-in-law, who resembled her but was incredibly mature and sexy.
When Wenwen wasn't home, nothing more happened between my mother-in-law and me, but
I would often stare blankly at her beautiful body.
She, who used to shower right before bed, would now shower early after finishing her chores. I would also secretly peek at her from the bathroom door
every day .
Every day, as usual, she would come over to teach me about computers. She never wore her old cotton pajamas again, replacing them
with a more seductive black silk nightgown with a lower neckline. Because it was black, the silk
nightgown accentuated her shapely, full figure, the large expanse of white skin on her chest, and the deep cleavage, all of which captivated me. Sometimes…
My mother-in-law never wears a bra after showering, going braless.
Her already firm breasts become even more prominent, and when she bends over, her
light brown areolas and nipples are clearly visible, making my blood boil even more.
My resistance is getting weaker and weaker; as soon as I get home, my penis is constantly erect.
Every time I shower, I see the increasingly sexy panties in the laundry basket, invariably covered in
thick semen. And the next day, there's always another pair of even sexier panties, soaked in my mother-in-law's vaginal fluids, sitting
prominently in the laundry basket.
My mother-in-law's gaze towards me is becoming increasingly glazed, and our conversations are becoming bolder; sometimes I even
tease her about her figure. After the dirty jokes, I deliberately found adult websites,
opening them when she wasn't around and closing them only when she approached.
I also deliberately taught her how to access the browsing history, telling her to check it out when she didn't know what to do
.
I deliberately kept the history of pornographic websites at the top. Although I never
saw , I secretly checked her browsing history, and it was filled with
records of pornographic websites. I chuckled to myself but didn't say anything, continuing my daily habit with undiminished enthusiasm.
My mother-in-law and I would often gaze deeply into each other's eyes, something unspoken and unsettling between us,
creating an atmosphere of ambiguity.
We both had reservations, but when this unspoken understanding would be broken, no one knew. My
mother-in-law and I, in this tacit understanding, spent each day in this ambiguous and strange atmosphere, while only Wenwen remained oblivious.
Chapter Three: The Secret
. That noon, after dropping Wenwen off at work as usual, I realized I had forgotten a document at the company. I quickly
hailed a taxi home to retrieve it. Upon opening the door, I heard moans and groans. Had my mother-in-law
brought another man home for another time?
Thinking I'd reached an understanding with my mother-in-law, I was filled with anger and disappointment. I quietly closed the door and
crept into the living room, only to find her watching a pornographic film
. She'd actually been messing with the files I'd hidden! What a clever woman!
She lifted her skirt, rapidly thrusting a black rubber dildo into her vagina. Due to
the angle, I couldn't see anything. And she didn't notice me.
Unsure how to handle the awkward situation, I quickly retreated outside, thinking I'd wait a while before going in. But then I hesitated,
wanting at least see her panicked state. So, I deliberately
opened the door loudly and then entered slowly. This time, she clearly heard the door open, and her moans immediately
stopped.
I went in and greeted her as if I knew nothing. She looked panicked and
said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Jian, why are you back?" The lingering blush on her face betrayed her condition.
I chuckled inwardly, but pretended to be nonchalant. I even checked her hands to see if she was holding
a vibrator , but strangely, I didn't see one. Had she hurriedly placed it on the computer chair?
I feigned concern, asking, "Auntie, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" as I
walked towards the computer, pretending to look for a file. I asked, "Auntie, have you seen my file?"
My eyes darted to the computer chair, but I didn't see that black vibrator I envied.
Was it still inside my mother-in-law? I suppressed my doubts, maintaining a calm expression, and pretended to
look around, occasionally glancing at my mother-in-law. Sure enough, she was standing awkwardly to one side, legs crossed,
her expression strange, as if she was trying hard to endure something.
Looking closely, I could see her full, white thighs trembling slightly, her face flushed,
and I even caught a faint buzzing sound. Sure enough, it was still inside his wet hole. And
just thinking about my mother-in-law's lewd appearance made my penis instantly erect, and my crotch inevitably
pitched high.
But now the initiative was in my hands, and I couldn't give it up so easily. I deliberately
plopped on the sofa to hide my high bulge. While pretending to be casual, I asked again, "Auntie,
what's wrong? If you're not feeling well, sit down and rest!"
My mother-in-law gave a blank "Mmm," carefully sitting down next to me with her legs tightly together, but her
expression remained strange. I said, "Is your stomach upset? Should we see a doctor?"
My mother-in-law seemed to regain some life at this moment, saying in a trembling voice,
"No need, it's an old problem, I'll be fine in a bit."
I was originally in a hurry to leave because of work, but now I wasn't in a rush. Seeing my mother-in-law, I touched her
head and said, "Not hot, thankfully no fever."
My mother-in-law saw my relaxed appearance, and her strange expression turned into one of worry. But I
was really enjoying the show, how could I bear to leave now? I turned on the TV. This embarrassing situation made me want to burst out laughing.
Suppressing my laughter and impulse, I moved my butt next to my mother-in-law, pretending to be concerned and watching TV leisurely
. Actually, my eyes were constantly glancing at my mother-in-law out of the corner of my eye.
My mother-in-law pressed her hands tightly against her stomach, her beautiful brows furrowed in a deep frown, as if
in . But I knew she was actually enjoying it, just unable to express the wonderful sensation. Her thighs
trembled slightly, clearly the pleasure was taking its toll on her, and her heavy breathing betrayed her
true feelings.
In a trembling voice, she asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Is everything alright at the company?"
I chuckled inwardly, thinking, "You're finally about to lose control." But I calmly replied, "Yes, nothing serious. I
'll go later."
My mother-in-law realized she had been too hasty and said softly, feigning calmness, "Oh, that's good
. Just be careful not to stay out too late."
I hummed in agreement and continued watching TV, while my mother-in-law's breathing grew increasingly rapid, and her thighs
trembled more violently. Finally, she couldn't help but let out a loud groan and collapsed onto the sofa. It seemed my mother-in-law had
finally reached orgasm!
I feigned surprise, "Auntie, what's wrong? Are you alright?" I quickly pretended to be concerned and gently touched her
stomach. I could feel my mother-in-law's belly rising and falling violently. When I touched the soft flesh, I almost…
I couldn't resist taking my mother-in-law right there and then, but ethical constraints clearly restricted my actions. Unwilling to give up,
I deliberately teased my already wanton mother-in-law.
I intentionally rubbed her upper abdomen, the edge of my palm constantly brushing against the soft flesh beneath her large breasts, causing
her to moan softly. Of course, she was feigning pain, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, but
I knew it was actually her extreme pleasure that she couldn't show. Reluctant to let go, I didn't know
what to do , so I could only rub her stomach again and again.
Her body convulsed under my warm touch. Although she was wearing a bra,
her nipples were already erect, two small points clearly visible through the thin fabric, adding to her sexiness! My large
penis stood erect, but I didn't care anymore. My mother-in-law clearly saw my change, seeing my
frenzied desire and heavy breathing. She seemed to know I had seen through her pretense, her face
flushing , and her shy expression made me even more infatuated.
My mother-in-law, struggling to suppress the intense pleasure she was experiencing, said to me, "It's alright! Xiao Jian, you go
to work !" Her tone was unexpectedly stern. I, who had been ready to mount her, suddenly felt deflated. I was
unwilling to leave like this, but my long-standing upbringing and values prevented me from doing anything out of line
.
I grunted in agreement, reluctantly stood up, ignoring the
impact my erection would have on my mother-in-law, grabbed the documents, and slammed the door shut. I suddenly recalled my mother-in-law
's ambiguous smile towards me a few days ago, my ejaculation in her underwear, and her wearing a sexy nightgown in front of me—all signs
indicated that she didn't dislike me. So why was she so resistant today? Perhaps she
was angry and embarrassed that I had discovered her wanton behavior, I thought.
On the other hand, perhaps my insolence had forced her to act this way without warning. Frustrated and angry at
missing such a good opportunity, I felt a surge of anger. Never mind, I've got the upper hand now,
I can't just give up like this. I'm going to make my proud mother-in-law writhe and moan beneath me, bowing down in submission! The important
thing is, I can't seduce her; I have to make her willingly fall into my arms!
Back home, Wenwen still hadn't come home from work. My mother-in-law and I sat awkwardly at the dinner table, not exchanging a word. My
face was terribly grim, while my mother-in-law, no longer as fierce as she was in the afternoon, smiled gently and awkwardly. I
ignored , eating my meal without a word. She became increasingly uneasy; I knew she was secretly watching me, but I
still pretended not to see it. She couldn't help but put food on my plate, but I didn't look up.
Just as I finished eating and was about to stand up, she suddenly spoke: "Xiao Jian, I'm sorry, I
wasn't feeling well this afternoon, and I was worried you'd be late for work, so my tone was a bit harsh. Don't take it to heart."
"Still pretending! She was probably afraid I'd rape her this afternoon," I thought maliciously. But outwardly, my expression had
calmed down:
"It's alright, Auntie, I was just worried about your health."
After saying that, I helped clear the dishes from the table for the first time.
My mother-in-law was taken aback by my actions, but a smile quickly appeared on her face. She smiled gently and said,
"Xiao Jian, don't worry about it, this is a woman's job, I'll do it."
I replied, "It's alright, Auntie, you've been here for so long and I haven't cooked a single meal or cleaned the room once
. I'm embarrassed."
My mother-in-law chuckled and scolded, "This child!" as she helped me clear the table.
I took the dishes to the kitchen and started washing them. My mother-in-law chatted with me casually, and we
returned to our usual routine, which made me feel relieved.
It was then that I noticed my mother-in-law looked particularly beautiful today. Her wavy hair cascaded casually over her smooth
shoulders, and her face, which she rarely wore makeup, was lightly made up. Her skin appeared even more delicate and radiant. The
magenta lip gloss made her slightly pouting, sexy lips shine with a captivating luster. Even more sexy and alluring, making me
want to shove my huge cock into her little mouth and thrust in and out at will!
She was wearing her usual black dress, but unlike any I'd seen before, this one resembled a cheongsam,
clinging tightly to her voluptuous body, further accentuating her mother-in-law's stunning figure. Her arms were snow-white and full, her slender, delicate
hands resting naturally on the table beside me, her pointed nails adorned with vibrant nail polish for the first time. I
couldn't help but imagine those small hands gently grasping my large cock and stroking it up and down.
A deep V-neckline beneath her slender, white neckline revealed a large expanse of snow-white skin, further
emphasizing the size of her breasts—a deep cleavage more profound than the East African Rift Valley! The semi-transparent material made
the lace of her bra clearly visible.
Suddenly, captivated by her gaze, I realized that the bra she was wearing today was the same one I'd seen before,
the one with the exposed nipples. The large, round breasts stood proudly erect, a full two centimeters high.
The nipples peeked out, tempting my gaze!
My eyes were practically glued to them. My mother-in-law chuckled softly, no longer as tense as she had been during the day, but rather accepting
my gaze with composure. Her blush deepened, a hint of shyness in her expression, which only fueled my growing
itch.
Looking further down, her round, plump buttocks remained firm and upturned. Through her semi-transparent skirt, I noticed
she was wearing a thong, a thin black strap cinching her slender waist
. The large patch of dark pubic hair in front was barely concealed by the small strip. The sheer shadow made my nose bleed! A few
mischievous pubic hairs stubbornly peeked through the thin skirt, swaying gently.
The skirt ended abruptly at the thigh, leaving a small, bare area between the skirt and the large black fishnet stockings,
making her snow-white skin appear even more dazzling against the black backdrop! Her full thighs, shapely and smooth under the fishnet stockings, and the snow-white skin visible through the
checks kept my gaze fixed on her for a moment!
Unlike before, I wasn't embarrassed or trying to hide my reaction. My erection was pressing against the
dressing table, and I no longer bent over to conceal it. I walked around the kitchen with it erect, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw
my mother-in-law's eyes fixed intently on my lower body.
Finally, after washing up, my mother-in-law and I went to the living room one after the other. For the first time, I didn't go to the computer; instead, I
sat down with my mother-in-law to watch TV. Actually, I didn't know what was on, and it didn't matter.
My mother-in-law and I chatted and laughed close together, our naked skin occasionally brushing against each other, but neither of us looked
away.
Our eyes were fixed on each other's erogenous zones, while we talked about things completely
unrelated topic, like a battle to see who could last longer and who would give in first.
Our feet were propped up on the coffee table in front of us, and my mother-in-law's already short skirt gave her
a tantalizing glimpse of her crotch area. Although it was just the tip of the iceberg, my sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the large patch of pubic hair on her prominent
labia and the labia minora that were already eagerly spreading their butterfly wings.
Finally, unable to contain herself any longer, my mother-in-law said she was going to take a shower and swayed as she walked into the bathroom.
Looking down, I saw a large, clearly damp patch on the sofa, and even… a single, glistening,
curved pubic hair.
A short while later, a barely audible moan came from the bathroom. I chuckled, pulled down my pants, grabbed my
already hard penis, and walked to the bathroom door. Surprisingly, the door wasn't locked and was slightly
ajar , meaning I didn't have to awkwardly lie on the floor to watch anymore.
I grinned smugly and opened the door wider. My mother-in-law, eyes tightly closed and completely naked, was sitting
on the toilet seat facing the door, masturbating! She was only two feet away from me, and I was quite surprised. I hadn't expected
my mother-in-law to be so lewd, already so eager to arouse me.
The game was getting more and more interesting. I continued watching, laughing, stroking my large penis, breathing
heavily without restraint . My mother-in-law seemed to sense my arrival; she closed her eyes tightly, afraid to open them. Her face
flushed crimson, her fingers thrusting in and out of her plump vulva incessantly, while she
let out sweet moans: "Mmm... Oh..."
Her vulva opened wide in wanton ecstasy. Her right hand moved one finger, then two, then three... Her left hand
was not idle either, skillfully pulling back the foreskin that was half-covering her clitoris,
gently stroking the clitoris that had swollen to the size of a peanut. A large amount of milky white vaginal fluid gushed from the bright red opening with each thrust of her fingers
, wetting her labia and pubic hair, glistening under the light. The fluid flowed down her perineum,
anus , and finally onto the toilet seat, while her fingers were covered in white foam, looking incredibly lewd!
Her labia minora shamelessly opened wide, clinging tightly to her full labia majora due to the mucus,
opening and closing with each thrust of her fingers! My mother-in-law then did something that surprised me even more. She abandoned
her attack on her clitoris with her left hand and instead forcefully pulled at the two already large labia minora, stretching them out to a great length!
She whispered,
"Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian...come and fuck me."
Her voice was very soft, almost inaudible unless you listened carefully, but I still caught a glimpse of what she was saying from her lip movements.
Excited, I opened the door wider, shoving my large penis inside. But my mother-in-law did
n't dare open her eyes, simply continuing to masturbate.
After tearing at the labia minora for a while, her left hand was covered in her vaginal fluid. She moved her hand to her chest and
began kneading her enormous breasts, which her hands couldn't close together. She wet her nipples, which were as large as jujubes,
and then forcefully pulled at them, her moans growing louder and louder.
We stood there, one inside the door and the other outside, longing for each other, yet restrained by ethical considerations,
unable to meet. One kept her eyes tightly shut, the other stared intently at the other's alluring naked body, masturbating vigorously—
a scene both incredibly strange and lewd.
I don't know how much time passed, but I could no longer restrain myself; a sudden ache shot through my lower back, and a large amount of thick
semen gushed out, spraying far and wide, landing on my mother-in-law's lewd face and body. She clearly
knew it was my semen, and her eyes closed even tighter!
My mother-in-law's left hand reached for the semen, picked up a drop, and lewdly
licked it from her cherry lips. I was stunned; my half-erect penis instantly regained its strength,
standing tall!
Suddenly, my mother-in-law screamed, and a large amount of milky white foam gushed from her vagina
—she had orgasmed. Her limbs relaxed, limp, but she still dared not open her eyes. Knowing my mother-in-law was shy,
I walked away.
I slowly composed myself. My mother-in-law didn't emerge from the bathroom for quite some time. I half-reclined on the sofa, smiling at
her , but she remained a little shy, avoiding my gaze, and sat down beside me to watch TV. A short
while later, Wenwen returned, and we made love as usual, quite loudly, but I figured my mother-in-law wouldn't feel embarrassed anymore
.
The following days were joyful. I, who used to frequently go out with colleagues and friends, rarely
went out , and seldom went online. I just stayed home, playing this fun game with my mother-in-law, but neither of us
took that final step.
Wenwen was away from home for longer and longer periods, giving us more and more time to play games. My mother-in-law
dressed increasingly sexily at home, wearing all sorts of alluring dresses to tempt my eyes:
sometimes she wore an incredibly seductive dress, but underneath she was completely naked, her high-perched nipples and dark
pubic area faintly visible, adding to her sexiness. When she inadvertently squatted or bent over, her full, protruding
vulva fully exposed, giving me a feast for the eyes.
Sometimes, she would wear only a milky-white tank top and
extremely short jeans that exposed most of her buttocks. Not only did the white, transparent fabric accentuate her dark brown nipples and
areolas , but the jeans were barely covered, barely concealing her large pubic hair.
As she moved, her labia majora and minora would frequently peek out!
At these times, it was clear that her jeans were already soaking wet, and sometimes glistening vaginal fluid could
be seen slowly trickling down her thighs – a truly lewd sight! Most of the time, however,
she wore a variety of sexy lingerie and pajamas, and her stockings were also diverse: black, white, pink,
blue, purple, gray, colored, all kinds of patterns, and various fishnet stockings, large mesh, small mesh –
never the same pair every day.
My mother-in-law would constantly be in front of me, and most of the time I'd only wear a pair of
briefs , walking around the house with my erection sticking out. I'd also deliberately
rub my crotch through my briefs when I was very close to her, responding to her gaze with rapid, heavy breathing. The two of us would usually
stare intently at each other's bodies, but our eyes would almost never meet. Even when our gazes did occasionally meet, my mother-in-law would...
I would always hastily avert my gaze.
But I, who had already firmly grasped the initiative, would deliberately tease my mother-in-law, making her face
flush crimson. Our conversations, however, were completely out of place with these ambiguous scenes. My mother-in-law would always wear her most revealing
clothes while speaking the most ordinary words to me, making the situation incredibly strange.
And we were no longer confined to masturbation in and out of the bathroom; we moved these scenes to every
corner of the house. Sometimes she would
masturbate . Sometimes I would masturbate on my bed in my room, and she would kneel outside my door, probing her vagina!
Sometimes she would sit on the kitchen counter, thrusting a cucumber into her wanton cunt, while I would still peek from
outside the door . The worst time, I stood outside the glass door of the balcony, licking her freshly changed, unwashed, already
soaking wet panties, and masturbating inside. My mother-in-law, with her back to me, wore an incredibly alluring, completely transparent black lingerie
nightgown, rubbing her hairy, wet cunt against the glass,
making a mess of it. We were masturbating wildly, only 5 millimeters apart.
My mother-in-law's sexy nightgowns, lingerie, and stockings kept piling up, with ever-changing styles. One drawer was
no longer enough, so I would often scatter them all on the bed, playing with and caressing them one by one, and finally, I would shamelessly
ejaculate all over these nightgowns and lingerie. I also showed great interest in the smell of my mother-in-law's vaginal fluids.
My mother-in-law seemed to understand my feelings. She stopped washing her underwear daily and instead
placed a prominent spot so I could easily access them and smell her vaginal fluids and pungent odor.
I downloaded countless pornographic movies, novels, and images to my computer—group sex, incest, SM, defecation
and urination, anal sex, oral sex, and much more. Sometimes I'd sit in front of the computer, sometimes
my mother-in-law, and someone else would stand behind us, and we'd both masturbate while watching explicit movies and
reading !
Through the computer, we learned each other's preferences. I mostly watched SM, anal sex,
facial ejaculation, uniform fetishes, and sex slavery—things with a more extreme taste. I was delighted to discover that my mother-in-law also
had a fondness . And what she loved most were articles and films about sex slaves.
I was overjoyed: Did my mother-in-law have masochistic tendencies?
So I bought a lot of female masturbation aids: vibrating eggs, rotating beads, nipple clamps,
anal beads, and SM slave gear like gags, hoods, neck collars, handcuffs, and ropes. I even
bought a chastity belt and put them under my mother-in-law's pillow.
The next day, my mother-in-law would always use the new tools or clothes I bought to demonstrate their function in front of me. She
would either use a plastic dildo to thrust in and out of her vagina, or use a small vibrating egg
to vibrate her nipples and clitoris, or use nipple clamps to clamp her nipples.
Then she would put on the hood, gag, chastity belt, and neck collar, and then wear a sexy lingerie that barely
covered , making all sorts of seductive movements that made my blood boil. But
my mother-in-law never used the anal beads, which I couldn't understand. Did she not like anal sex? But I always saw
her smiling happily when watching anal sex scenes in movies and novels.
My mother-in-law also bought me two pairs of men's sexy underwear. The transparent mesh covered my large penis, but
my testicles couldn't fit inside at all; they hung freely below the underwear, my thick pubic hair
peeking out, making my mother-in-law chuckle. She also bought me two male masturbation devices. I used them
once out of curiosity, but I really didn't like the feeling of the mannequins, so I put them back in my mother-in-law's room.
Chapter Four: Breakthrough
After three months of this exciting life, my mother-in-law's house was finally renovated. She had no
reason to stay there any longer and reluctantly moved back.
Having gotten used to this exciting life, I felt like something was missing and began to feel depressed. Wenwen
noticed my change in mood and started working less overtime to stay home with me. I temporarily put my mother-in-law out of my mind and
spent every day with Wenwen...
Naturally, we started talking about marriage, but the house wasn't renovated yet. At my mother-in-law's suggestion,
we moved into her house. Good times have begun again…
I took a long leave from work, ostensibly to work on renovations at home. Actually, I spent most of my time at my mother-in-law's
house, continuing this affair that felt like a secret, yet not quite.
Meanwhile, Wenwen, wanting to get an even longer leave before the wedding, started leading tours out of town, usually
only returning every few days. This gave my mother-in-law and me more time, and we spent long hours stimulating each other daily. Gradually,
I was losing control, but I didn't know when we'd finally cross that line.
Stubbornly, I was determined that my mother-in-law would make the first move. With this belief, I persisted, seeing how long
she could hold out.
The weather gradually cooled, and my mother-in-law and I had to wear more layers. Gradually,
I felt less aroused and started openly teasing her. Although my words remained as bland as usual, I was no longer
satisfied with just masturbating with her in the other room.
I would suddenly unleash my large penis in front of my mother-in-law, smugly masturbate a few times, then put it back in
my pants. My mother-in-law would stare intently at my penis, her breathing rapid, but she would never touch it, which
disappointed me greatly. Fortunately, she gradually opened up, sometimes masturbating in front of me.
We no longer masturbated through the door; in various places in her room, we would always sit facing
each looking at each other's bodies, sometimes even touching our legs. Sometimes I would even dip my fingers into her
vaginal fluid that had dripped on the floor or sofa and put it in my mouth, making smacking noises.
My mother-in-law no longer avoided my gaze, sometimes looking at my body wantonly or gazing at me affectionately,
and at these times I would always be unable to resist ejaculating my hot, thick semen onto her body. Several times, I even ran up to my mother-in
-law, getting within a centimeter of her, and ejaculated hard on her face. She would always give me a seductive look,
stick out her tongue, and scoop up every last drop of the thick semen, swallowing it whole. Sometimes she would pinch it between two fingers, then
open it again, forming ever-changing thin threads in her hand.
Other times, I would bring my large penis close to my mother-in-law's wide-open vulva, aiming at the open hole and ejaculating. Each time,
my mother-in-law's vulva would be a mess, and she would accept it all, not leaving a single drop of semen on her labia.
It was inserted into her wet, throbbing vagina. But we hadn't had any direct physical contact. I didn't know
when would come, but I looked forward to it, I planned for it.
Then one day, Wenwen said she had to go on a business trip. My mother-in-law asked me to go shopping with her. I laughed: My mother-in-law
finally couldn't resist! I agreed without hesitation. But when we got there, I realized my mother-in-law wanted me to go with her to buy
lingerie.
I was too embarrassed to go into the lingerie store, but my mother-in-law insisted on pulling my hand inside. Back then, it wasn't as
normal for men to accompany women to buy lingerie as it is now; my face burned. My mother-in-law, however, enthusiastically picked up one
sexy piece of lingerie after another, trying them on and frequently asking for my opinion.
The shop assistant smiled and said, "Your wife has such a great figure, she looks good in anything. It just depends on what style you prefer,
sir ."
I felt even more embarrassed, while my mother-in-law smiled broadly and didn't explain. Finally, she bought four
incredibly sexy lingerie pieces, pulled me out of the store, and wrapped her arm around my strong arm,
nestling against me like a little wife. I didn't know what to do.
After shopping, we boarded the bus home. It was already past 4 pm, the start of rush hour.
The bus was packed like sardines. Afraid my mother-in-law would be jostled, I wrapped my arms around her
shoulders, holding her tightly in front of me, my right hand gripping the handrail. But because there were so many people,
there wasn't any space between us; the flow of people squeezed us tightly together.
It was only early October, so my mother-in-law wasn't dressed lightly, but she wasn't as sexy as she was at home either. She wore
a yellow long-sleeved t-shirt with a small jacket over it, and a pleated skirt that reached her knees.
However, this was the first time I'd been so close to my mother-in-law; I'd never felt anything like it before! Her
hot body pressed tightly against me, her wavy hair tickling my neck . A sweet, musky fragrance wafted into my nose, and her high, full, and elastic buttocks pressed tightly against my penis for the first time, swaying gently with the rhythm of the car's movement, rubbing against my groin . Stimulated by this, my penis stubbornly stood erect! My mother-in-law keenly sensed my change; she immediately turned and smiled at me, as if encouraging me, the meaning in her alluring eyes unmistakable. Encouraged, I seized the opportunity. My left hand quietly circled around my mother-in-law's front , like a couple embracing in love. My restless hand had already slipped inside her coat, kneading her large breasts vigorously through her thin t-shirt and bra. The soft, elastic breasts immediately deformed under my pressure—it felt amazing! I thought , pinching her already erect nipples between my index and middle fingers and squeezing them forcefully. My mother-in-law let out soft moans under my assault. After a while, her buttocks rubbed against me even more restlessly. I slightly bent my legs, my erection pressing against her buttocks , feeling the intense heat even more. Finally, I took the crucial step. I slowly moved my hand below her waist, subtly , and reached my lewd hand into her vulva. The moment I touched her, I felt my fingers were completely wet. "What a seductive mother-in-law," I thought to myself. My mother-in-law's thong made it easier for me to caress her. I playfully tugged at her already soaked . The two long, fleshy lips felt incredibly different to the touch. The hairy fleshy opening tickled my hand. I parted the lips and slowly inserted my index finger into my mother-in-law's hot, wet opening. It was so smooth and warm. The walls of her vagina tightly enveloped my finger. Was this the vagina of Wenwen, who gave birth to me? I was closing my eyes to savor the memory when I suddenly felt my mother-in-law stiffen. She turned to look at me, her eyes filled with seductive allure, as if encouraging me. I was instantly melted . I inserted another finger, and the two fingers continued to thrust in and out of my mother-in-law's warm, wet opening as the car swayed . My mother-in-law's breathing became rapid, and she leaned against me, not daring to move. I wanted to free my large penis from my pants, but I was too afraid. Just then, a small hand quietly pressed down on the bulge in front of my crotch. It was my mother-in-law's hand. She gently unzipped my pants and pulled down my panties , exposing my large penis to the air. Panicked, I quickly withdrew my hand, which was moving in and out wantonly, and covered my penis with my mother-in-law's skirt. Naturally, my large penis thrust forward, pressing against my mother-in-law's already soaked vulva. Feeling the prickly pubic hair and the soft flesh of her labia rubbing against her, coupled with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, my penis instantly became erect like an iron rod pointing skyward. My mother-in-law did something I'll never forget: she arched , pretending to grab the handrails of the bus seat. My already slick and wet penis slid in with a "plop" into her warm, tight vagina. The feeling was more pleasurable than ever before. The tension combined with the incestuous experience with my mother-in-law made me groan softly. I quickly held my breath, afraid someone would notice. I nervously looked around, but no one seemed to be watching. I breathed a sigh of relief, looking at my mother-in-law's face so close to mine. Seeing the bright smile on her pretty face, I couldn't help but mischievously thrust my penis forward. My mother-in-law's mouth opened wide, but thankfully she managed to control herself and didn't make a sound. My mother-in-law turned around and gave me a reproachful glare. Afraid of being discovered, I dared not thrust any further, remaining stiffly inside her already burning hot vagina. Although I couldn't move, I felt my penis restless inside, throbbing and swaying slightly with the car's movement, though I couldn't move too much. My mother-in-law and I were strangely intertwined, experiencing both pleasure and discomfort. But unable to release my pent-up desire, my large penis still didn't ejaculate. I don't know how much time passed, but with our destination approaching, I reluctantly and quietly put my penis back in its nest, ending this exciting journey. Having crossed that line, I planned to take my mother-in-law to bed and ravish her as soon as I got home. But when I opened the door , I saw Wenwen at home. Surprised, I had to abandon the idea. Wenwen said the tour was postponed due to the weather . Extremely disappointed, I helplessly glanced back at my mother-in-law, who gave me an encouraging look. Only then did I feel slightly relieved.

Wenwen asked where we had gone. Luckily, my mother-in-law had just bought Wenwen a pair of jeans, so my secret of accompanying
her to buy underwear wasn't exposed. That night, I used my still-erect penis, which had just been inside my mother-in-law's vagina, to give
Wenwen a good lesson. I won't mention it all night, but seeing my penis dripping with the combined fluids of both mother and daughter, I felt incredibly satisfied.
Two days later, Wenwen finally set off. She was gone for five days, leaving just my mother-in-law and me at home again
. I knew the day I had been waiting for was finally here.
Watching Wenwen board the tour bus and head to the airport, I excitedly finished arranging the renovations and
rushed home. Opening the door, my mother-in-law, who loves to sleep in, finally emerged from her room with sleepy eyes, her languid
demeanor a different kind of charm than usual.
She was clearly unaware of what was about to happen. Rubbing her eyes, she asked in a sweet voice,
"Hey? Xiao Jian, aren't you going to the new house today?"
I smiled and went to greet her, saying, "Auntie, today is our special day, I'm
not going anywhere!"
My mother-in-law suddenly realized, "You've already sent Xiao Wen away? You little rascal, always thinking of these naughty ideas!"
I nodded, smiling at my mother-in-law. Her meaningful gaze made her embarrassed.
She playfully slapped my chest, and I took the opportunity to grab her small hand, pulling her close and trying to kiss her.
My mother-in-law giggled and pushed me away, giving me a sidelong glance, "I haven't even brushed my teeth yet, what's the rush?"
Now I finally understood what it meant to have seductive eyes. Yes, there was still plenty of time; I couldn't be so hasty
. I smiled and released my mother-in-law.
My mother-in-law, wearing a sexy nightgown, swayed her voluptuous body towards the bathroom, her large, upturned buttocks bouncing
, the flesh on her full hips trembling with each movement. The sight ignited my desire. I
followed .
When we reached the bathroom, she deliberately closed the door.
I looked at , and she chuckled, letting go of the doorknob. She said coquettishly, "You little tagalong,
what are you doing following me? What's so interesting about brushing your teeth and washing your face?"
I smiled but didn't answer, because I wanted to see more than just brushing teeth and washing my face.
Instead, I diligently squeezed out the toothpaste, filled the water glass, and handed it to her. She smiled and took the glass and
toothbrush , looking very happy, like a blissful young wife.
I gently wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, quietly unzipped my pants, and pressed my large penis heavily
against her buttocks, which were raised high from bending over to brush her teeth. She immediately noticed my erection, defiantly
thrusting her buttocks back, then gave a coquettish "hmm," trying to get rid of my penis.
How could I let this delicious treat slip away? I held my mother-in-law tightly around the waist, preventing her hips
from moving, keeping my penis stubbornly positioned between her buttocks, letting her feel my hot, hard erection.
Seeing she couldn't move, my mother-in-law gave up struggling, resignedly swaying her hips slightly, rubbing against my
penis, making indistinct moans. Suddenly, she turned sharply, pressing her toothpaste-smeared
lips to mine, kissing me passionately.
Ignoring the minty toothpaste, I couldn't help but slip my tongue into her mouth,
and she returned the kiss passionately, sucking my tongue in tightly, then playfully
swirling , transferring saliva into my mouth.
I didn't care about the toothpaste taste, swallowing it readily.
We kissed for over ten minutes, almost suffocating, before finally releasing each other's lips. Then my mother-in-law turned to apply face wash and began washing her face. I still
held her waist. And so, we finished my mother-in-law's washing up with incredibly ambiguous and erotic actions.
My mother-in-law then broke free from my embrace, turned around, and grabbed my large penis with her cool little hand.
Stimulated by this, my penis involuntarily twitched. My mother-in-law smiled and said, "You naughty boy, always thinking about good things." She then vigorously
stroked it a few times.
Just as I was enjoying myself, my mother-in-law released her hand, pushed against my chest, and said, "Go outside and wait, I need to
go to the toilet."
I was immediately alarmed. Such a beautiful sight, and she wanted me to leave? I retorted, "No, I want to see you
pee!"
My mother-in-law blushed deeply, "How can that be? No, get out of here, it's so embarrassing!"
I stubbornly refused to leave, pleading and cajoling until she finally gave in, "You little pervert, shameless! You want to see your aunt
pee You're such a scoundrel!"
I grinned shamelessly, "My dear aunt, it's been so long, I haven't seen
you yet. Please let me see, okay?"
My mother-in-law persisted, but it was understandable. Imagine my fiancée's mother sitting on the toilet
, legs spread wide, revealing her hairy vulva, her labia shamelessly parted as she pees, while her future
son-in-law squats in front of the toilet, staring intently—what a lewd scene!
With my insistence, whether out of urgency or a loss of pride, my mother-in-law finally gave in. But she
repeatedly emphasized that I could only look and not touch, so I readily agreed. Only then did my mother-in-law feel relieved enough to pull her thong down to her knees,
lift her nightgown to her waist, and sit on the toilet.
Just as she sat down, I heard a urinating sound, and then saw a white stream of urine immediately
gushing from the upper part of her vulva. I quickly squatted down between my mother-in-law's legs to look. I was
less than 10 centimeters away from her genitals, carefully watching the spectacular
sight of .
My mother-in-law's powerful urine hit the toilet bowl and bounced back,
splashing my face and chin, wetting my face, but I ignored it, just staring intently
.
I saw my mother-in-law's two fleshy, smooth, white thighs spread wide, her vulva also spread open, her
dark brown labia majora, covered in messy pubic hair, high and prominent.
Two large, symmetrical labia majora, clinging tightly to the labia majora, hung down,
revealing a bright red opening. The clitoris inside was still faintly visible, and a stream of fluid
gushed from an even smaller opening above it. The anus below twitched slightly with each breath, looking quite adorable.
I was completely absorbed in watching when my mother-in-law looked down and saw my disheveled state, bursting into laughter. I feigned anger and
scolded, "You little bitch, you can't even pee properly! You've got my face all wet!"
My mother-in-law became furious when she heard me call her a "little bitch." Suddenly, she clamped my head down with her thighs, holding it
tightly . I couldn't move my head.
My mother-in-law said, "I'll teach you to call me a little bitch! I'll teach you to call me a little bitch!"
I hadn't expected her to do this, and unwilling
to give up, I struggled to shake my head, trying to break free. But I couldn't escape. In desperation, I thrust my hand forward, quickly inserting my fingers into my mother-in-law
's vagina.
My mother-in-law's body stiffened from the sudden stimulation,
and the muscles of her vagina contracted, clamping my fingers tightly. Her remaining urine poured onto my hand, warm and slippery, flowing down
my fingers onto her vagina, making a mess.
My mother-in-law complained in a coquettish tone, "Oh dear, look at you, you've made me all wet and uncomfortable!"
while clamping my head even tighter. Impulsively, I leaned forward and pressed my face entirely against my mother-in-law
's hot , throbbing vulva.
My mother-in-law was horrified. She quickly pushed my head away, saying, "Get away, Xiao Jian, it's
dirty..."
Before she could finish, I suddenly stuck out my tongue and licked her vulva. My mother-in-law
cried out "Ah!" and stopped pushing me away. She leaned against the sink behind the toilet, her
moans becoming increasingly loud. Her full thighs slowly loosened.
I spread her thighs even wider, almost forming a straight line, and her vulva opened its
fleshy opening. The bright red opening slowly emerged, vaguely revealing the engorged buds inside.
The smell of hot urine, the fishy odor of her vaginal fluid, and even a hint of leukorrhea filled the air.
Gazing at the breathtaking scene before me, urine still flowed across her vulva, while a milky white
liquid oozed from her slightly parted opening—her aroused fluids.
Two unusually large labia majora, spread wide like cauliflower, clung wetly to the densely
hairy labia majora. The bright red walls and clitoris were revealed beneath the ever-widening opening, the clitoris
peeking out from under the foreskin, reflecting a soft sheen.
My hands were no longer at rest. Two fingers gripped the soft labia majora, pulling them apart further.
Not content with that, I gripped the inner walls of her labia minora tightly, spreading them even wider, revealing the entire scene inside
.
Countless fleshy buds surrounded the hot, soft inner cavity, forming a wondrous lotus shape.
Layers upon layers of wavy folds entwined within the fleshy walls, the deep, unfathomable valley
revealing a sieve-like membrane inside. Though long since disfigured, I knew it was my mother-in-law's
hymen.
This must have been pierced by my handsome father-in-law, right? As I thought this, I touched my mother-in-law
's clitoris again, peeling back the foreskin to expose the engorged clitoris completely.
I dabbed some sticky vaginal fluid on my finger from the opening and smeared it on the clitoris, gently
stroking it.
My mother-in-law couldn't help but arch her jade-like neck and let out a long scream. She pressed my head tightly against her vulva
, and I, more than eager, extended my long, ready tongue and licked it again.
The taste was salty and astringent, not the legendary deliciousness, but to me it was like drinking sweet spring water. I
licked her labia majora, scooping up the urine droplets, then bit down on my two favorite, most
erotic labia, sucking them until they were completely inside my mouth.
Next, I licked her most sensitive clitoris. My mother-in-law trembled uncontrollably, her lower abdomen
rising and falling rapidly, her perineum and anus twitching slightly. Her soft moans turned into
loud, wanton cries.
Hearing this heavenly sound, I licked even harder, inserting three fingers into her already wet and burning
vulva, thrusting them in and out rapidly.
My mother-in-law was becoming increasingly unbearable. Her fingers gripped my hair, relentlessly pulling my head closer to her
wetness , as if my head were a phallus for her to vent her lust. A torrent of vaginal fluid
gushed from her fiery, wet opening like the surging Qiantang River.
Of course, I couldn't let such a good opportunity pass. I moved my mouth to the entrance, extended my already numb tongue, and used
my fingers to scoop out the fluid from the source, then swallowed it. The foul smell now seemed like
a delicious treat.
I continued to stimulate my mother-in-law's sensitive spots with both my hand and tongue. Her moans,
weakened by her earlier desperate cries, seemed to have exhausted their strength. And the content became increasingly incoherent:
"Ah...good brother...my...big cock brother...you're making Auntie...go to heaven...
um...come and fuck my little cunt raw...I can't hold back anymore..."
Hearing these lewd words, I was full of energy and licked, caressed, and thrust even more vigorously. I don't
know how much time passed, but my tongue and fingers were already sore and numb. Finally, my mother-in-law screamed loudly,
and white foam like a giant wave hit my face and open mouth.
I couldn't dodge at all and almost choked. Before I could react, the hot, lewd fluid had already gone down my throat
, and my face was already wet. I could barely open my eyes.
My mother-in-law, having awakened from her ecstasy, had her climax subside. Looking down at my disheveled state, she smiled happily
. Annoyed, I stood up, pressing my erect penis against her large, firm breasts, and huffed
, "Auntie, you had so much fun, but I'm still so uncomfortable, what am I going to do?"
My mother-in-law grinned lewdly, reaching out her cool, soft, boneless hand to grasp my hard, hot penis,
kneading it a couple of times. She looked up at me with seductive eyes and asked, "So what do you suggest, you little pervert?"
It was the first time she had ever taken the initiative to hold my penis. "Wow!" My mother-in-law was clearly shocked by my incredibly firm, thick, and long penis
. She exclaimed, "Xiao Jian, I've seen plenty of men, but I've never seen one as big
and thick as yours! I've only ever seen black men in porn with a size like yours!
Wouldn't it hurt like hell to put that in my pussy? I don't know how Wenwen can stand it!"
I looked down and saw my large penis was a deep purplish-red, clearly engorged with blood.
Thick, worm-like veins bulged high around it, thickly coiling around the shaft. The large, egg-sized glans proudly...
It stood erect at the very tip, smooth and glistening like a German soldier's helmet from World War II, reflecting a lewd
light . "As thick as a child's arm" didn't even begin to describe its size; it was as thick as an adult's arm, too thick
for my mother-in-law's hand to encircle.
Amidst gasps of amazement, my mother-in-law lovingly stroked my enormous penis. I replied, "Wenwen
, do you know whether you can handle it or not? I bet your little cunt isn't dying of pain, it's dying of pleasure!"
My mother-in-law rolled her eyes at me: "You're so annoying!" But her hand didn't stop; instead, she quickened her pace.
I became aroused, thrusting my penis forward and bringing it close to my mother-in-law's rosy lips, signaling her to give me oral sex .
My mother-in-law gave me a reproachful look, saying nothing, and slowly extended her small tongue, first licking her own sexy
lips , then gently licking the urethral opening of my glans—a move incredibly seductive.
My glans was already leaking a lubricating fluid. My mother-in-law seemed to want to taste it; her tongue
retracted briefly, then reappeared, gently circling the glans. A strange, stimulating sensation immediately washed over me,
making my whole body feel tingly, as if an electric current was coursing through my body. Because Wenwen rarely gave
me oral sex, and her movements were incredibly stiff, I never felt much pleasure. So it was always
something I could do .
But my mother-in-law seemed very experienced. Her eyes were fixed on me with deep affection, never leaving my face for a moment.
Her hands gently stroked the foreskin of my penis, her tongue licking around the glans, then extending to
the center and back of the shaft, even reaching my scrotum, sucking my testicles into her mouth. It felt so good that I wanted to
scream , and I wanted to release myself hard in my mother-in-law's mouth.
My mother-in-law noticed my anxiety and smiled gently. She slowly took my penis into her moist, smooth
mouth. My penis entered a warm cavity, and her playful tongue
slid incessantly across the tip. The different sensation from the vaginal walls made my penis even thicker and harder.
I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. My mother-in-law grasped my penis with one hand and began to
stroke it , while her other hand lifted and played with my scrotum. Her swallowing and spitting movements quickened, and glistening
saliva soaked my entire penis.
I couldn't resist thrusting my penis forward, plunging it deep into my mother-in-law's mouth. The head of my penis
touched something soft and yielding, seemingly hitting her throat. Caught off guard, my mother-in-law
coughed violently, spitting out my penis. Saliva formed a thin,
glistening truly lewd sight!
My mother-in-law gave me a resentful look, then swallowed my penis again. I held the back of her head and began
thrusting rapidly. She sucked incessantly, and soon, the semen I had been holding back gushed out in large quantities, not a drop
spilling , all shooting into her mouth.
My mother-in-law scolded me loudly and tried to spit out my penis, wanting to spit out the semen.
How could I let that happen? I squeezed her mouth shut and said with a smile,
"Don't spit it out, it's all the essence, drink it!"
Hearing this, she finally didn't spit it out, but she didn't seem to want to eat the semen either. She held the mouthful of semen in
her mouth , looking at me pitifully, whimpering softly.
I grabbed my mother-in-law's chin and commanded, "Eat it up, you little slut!"
Reluctantly, she swallowed all the semen in her mouth. I laughed, "That's a good girl!"
After drinking it, she let out a long sigh and said, "You little rascal, you made me drink this stuff too!
You're so mean!" She weakly pounded my chest with her small hands.
I lewdly asked, "Auntie, what does it taste like?"
My mother-in-law said, "Why don't you try it and you'll know?" Then she leaned in and brought her mouth, still wet with semen,
to mine .
I cried out in alarm, "No!" and struggled to break free. She giggled and kissed me, but I dodged left and right.
She mischievously licked my face with her tongue.
I suddenly burst out laughing, "Auntie, your own vaginal fluid and urine taste so good! Shall I get you some more
to drink later?"
My mother-in-law then remembered how her urine and vaginal fluid had gushed out, drenching my face and head, and
she quickly spat out her tongue in alarm.
Seeing her coquettish, girlish manner, I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her sexy lips.
She struggled slightly with a soft "woof," then began to respond passionately. We didn't care that one of us had
semen on us, and the other had urine and vaginal fluid, and we passionately intertwined.
After a long while, we finally separated, panting heavily, and looked at each other. We smiled at each other again, and only then did I realize how tight and
uncomfortable my face felt, remembering that the sticky, wet vaginal fluid had long since dried on my face.
Just then, my mother-in-law playfully punched my chest with her soft, boneless hands, saying, "You're so mean, you
rascal! You made me brush my teeth and wash my face again."
I smiled wryly, "But you made me do it too, didn't you?"
My mother-in-law was amused by my disheveled appearance and then diligently squeezed toothpaste for me. However, she used her own
toothbrush. After I brushed my teeth a couple of times, I shoved the toothbrush into her mouth to brush hers, leaving her face covered in
foam .
My mother-in-law started hitting me again. Looking at her beautiful and charming appearance, I couldn't resist grabbing her small hand and
pressing my foamy lips to hers. We started kissing deeply, completely ignoring the foam and
the minty taste of toothpaste in our mouths. My mother-in-law even put her tongue into my mouth. I don't know how long it lasted before we separated.
Seeing each other's mouths and faces covered in foam, we burst out laughing.
Finally, after washing up, we walked out of the bathroom arm in arm.
Not impatient with the beautiful body I was about to possess, I smiled and asked my mother-in-law, whose eyes were gleaming with a hint of flirtation, "Auntie, let's go out for dinner. It's already 10
o'clock, and you haven't had breakfast yet."
My mother-in-law replied, "I'd rather not. The food outside is so expensive and not very good. I'll cook for you.
Anyway, it's almost noon, so we can combine the two meals. I need to go out to buy groceries. What do you want to eat?"
I smiled and put my arm around my mother-in-law's slender waist, saying, "I just want to eat you, hehe."
My mother-in-law rolled her eyes at me: "Are you coming or not?"
I said I didn't really want her to go, but then I thought: I should make good use of the time Wenwen is away from home these few days.
So I nodded in agreement.
Chapter Five
: After finally leaving the house, I was a little nervous because the streets were full of my mother-in-law's acquaintances and neighbors, and I was afraid that people would notice something was amiss.
Afraid that others would notice our ambiguous relationship, my mother-in-law didn't seem to care at all.
She greeted and walked side by side with me, completely at ease.
I vaguely heard people pointing and whispering, "Look at that slut Fang Wanying, she's hooked up with another pretty boy
." The tone was full of contempt and disdain, seemingly tinged with envy.
Another woman said, "Don't talk nonsense, that's supposedly her son-in-law."
I looked at my mother-in-law; she remained completely unperturbed, as if she hadn't taken the middle-aged women's words to
heart .
At the market, my mother-in-law and I chatted like a young couple, discussing what to buy for dinner,
enjoying each other's company .
We got home after 11 a.m. It was unbearably hot today; although it was mid-October, it was still a
sweltering 30-degree Celsius, and my mother-in-law was drenched in sweat.
Suddenly, an idea struck me. While my mother-in-law wasn't looking, I grabbed her around the waist, lifted her from the kitchen
, and tossed her onto the sofa. Thinking I was up to something again, she scolded, "Xiao Jian, what are you doing? I need to cook, it's already past eleven
."
I chuckled, pounced on her, and stripped her completely naked without a word. She covered her
ample breasts with her hands, looking at me with a hint of panic, but I saw more anticipation in her eyes. However, I didn't
intend to take her right then and there. Instead, I picked up an apron, helped her put it on, and tied the straps.
Only then did she realize what I was about to do. She blushed deeply, saying sweetly, "You little rascal, always thinking of ways to
torment me."
Her shy eyes and flushed cheeks were incredibly alluring. I forced myself to suppress my desire and
said , "My little beauty, hurry up and cook, your husband is hungry."
After a long while, she shyly stood up and swayed towards the kitchen. Concealed by the apron, her ample figure was only partially visible, her
breasts prominently displayed. Her breasts
were particularly striking, their high, firm shape revealing most of her white flesh and the faint outline of her
dark brown areolas, the pointed nipples standing out sharply. Her profile, however, presented a different picture: her slender waist accentuated
the roundness of her buttocks, and her full, white thighs were alluringly curved.
As my mother-in-law turned around, I couldn't resist following her for a closer look. Her back, completely exposed, was secured
only by a thin belt around her waist. Her rounded shoulders and smooth back were exquisitely defined, and below her slender waist were
suddenly large, rounded buttocks, two perfect spheres perched high.
Between her two buttocks, a thin, deep groove opened up,
revealing dark, shiny pubic hair growing along the cleft even before reaching her anus. The flesh of her vulva was obscured by the dark hair, which
was so abundant that some even grew densely at the base of her thighs – clearly the mark of a woman with a
strong .
Suddenly, a glimmer of white caught my eye amidst the darkness.
I chuckled to myself: "So easily aroused, what a little slut!"
I pulled down my pants and followed my mother-in-law to the kitchen. She clearly wasn't focused on cooking
, glancing at me frequently.
As I helped her prepare the vegetables, I deliberately rubbed against her already wanton body. Her pretty face
was flushed, her eyes misty, as if about to overflow.
In my frenzy, I unleashed my long-awaited little brother, pulled down my briefs, and stripped naked from the waist down .
My erect penis, like a rock,
rubbed against my mother-in-law's snow-white, full, and elastic buttocks, its head sometimes thrusting against her vulva, sometimes pressing against the small
indentations , making her gasp softly.
Finally, we started cooking, but due to my inattentiveness, the oil was too hot,
splattering everywhere.
My mother-in-law was startled when some oil splattered onto her bare chest, and she quickly dodged. I was laughing
and mocking her when a drop splashed onto my penis, causing me to flinch away as well. My mother-in-law
giggled at me, and I pretended to be angry, repeatedly slapping her body with my penis.
The two of them, playfully bickering, finally managed to prepare the meal. It was already one in the afternoon when they
sat down at the table and quietly began to eat. From the table, nothing seemed amiss; it was a harmonious family
. The mother-in-law, wearing an apron, looked at her son-in-law with a kind expression, while the son-in-law, in a shirt, smiled back.
But looking further down, the mother-in-law was only wearing an apron; otherwise, she was completely naked. Her naked
body beneath the apron was incredibly alluring, and the son-in-law was also completely naked, his large, erect penis seemingly
nodding in homage to the equally naked vulva opposite him. The mother-in-law warmed some food for her son-in-law, but instead of putting it in his bowl,
she put it in his mouth. The scene was incredibly lewd.
I deliberately dropped my chopsticks on the floor and bent down to pick them up, my gaze already fixed on
my mother-in-law's naked genitals. Knowing I was watching, she deliberately spread her legs wide to make it easier for me
to see .
Unfortunately, the light under the table was insufficient, making it difficult to see clearly. I could only
vaguely make out a drop of glistening liquid between her dark, fleshy legs—it was incredibly erotic. I sighed, and in a fit of vengeance, I touched her vulva before
sitting up. I was surprised to find my hands already covered in sticky vaginal fluid. I chuckled and dipped my fingers into the soup, stirring it around.
My mother-in-law, knowing full well it was her own fluid, unabashedly scooped up a mouthful and drank it, which
excited . I couldn't resist sitting down beside her. While eating with my right hand, my left hand shamelessly groped her soft
, plump breasts, kneading them incessantly. She was panting heavily and couldn't eat anything. I then took the opportunity to pinch her hard, swollen nipples with
my chopsticks , playfully pulling them outwards.
My mother-in-law couldn't help but moan, her left hand involuntarily moving to her dripping vulva.
I watched clearly from the side. My lewd mother-in-law actually inserted chopsticks into her wet vagina and thrust them in and out. I couldn't help but think of
a proverb: "Chopsticks stirring up a big vat," haha.
Afterwards, my mother-in-law took the chopsticks out and licked them with her fragrant tongue, her expression one of utter
satisfaction, as if she had tasted the finest delicacies. Then she dipped the chopsticks in her vaginal fluid and held them to my lips
. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and took them in.
My mother-in-law's eyes were filled with laughter as she smeared her hands with the sticky vaginal fluid from her vulva. Then
she smeared it on my glans and my large penis and began to stroke my cock. I also touched my mother-in-law's wet vulva.
Pressing her swollen clitoris, I gently teased my mother-in-law's anus. She fed me while simultaneously masturbating me, but I focused
solely on her vagina, stirring three fingers inside. She moaned incessantly, while I
panted heavily.
I don't know how long it lasted—maybe half an hour, maybe an hour—but the food had long since cooled before I finally
ejaculated. I deliberately took her bowl, pouring my thick semen into it. My mother-in-law had
already climaxed several times; her entire vulva was red, wet, and sticky. Her vaginal fluids flowed down her thighs
, onto the chair, and onto the floor.
I picked up the bowl full of semen and told her to drink it. She gave me a reproachful look, but said
nothing , happily finishing her food with relish. I watched, dumbfounded.
My mother-in-law licked her lips, seemingly wanting more, her expression utterly captivating.
After finally finishing dinner, having already ejaculated twice, I
wasn't in a rush anymore, even though I hadn't yet penetrated my mother-in-law. We cleared the table together, smiling at each other like a newlywed couple,
but without exchanging a single word.
Actually, we've never been very talkative; perhaps we both felt guilty and betrayed towards Wenwen, so even though
we'd already made love countless times, we still felt uneasy. It was precisely this strange, almost illicit
feeling that gave us greater pleasure, making us unable to stop. But when Wenwen was around, we rarely
spoke, even exchanging glances, and each of us doted on Wenwen even more.
After washing the dishes, my mother-in-law and I sat on the sofa and, unusually, had a heart-to-heart talk, discussing my
future and the conflicts between her and her father.
Only then did I learn that the reason for their divorce wasn't my mother-in-law's fault. My father-in-law, because of his sports car,
frequently visited prostitutes and even contracted a sexually transmitted disease. My mother-in-law knew all this but forgave him. Even worse,
because he had some money, he had been keeping a mistress—my father-in-law's current wife.
They had been separated long before the divorce, only delaying it for Wenwen's sake. My lonely
mother-in-law, only in her early thirties at the time, was at the age where she couldn't bear the temptation and,
at the urging of friends, took to dancing.
This led to her relationships with other men, and contrary to rumors, she only had
one. Later, she discovered that this man was no better, incredibly promiscuous.
He also had two other women involved, and Yuemu broke up with him after learning of his misdeeds.
However, my father-in-law then preemptively accused her, spreading rumors and using her
infidelity . My mother-in-law's reputation was ruined, as if she were promiscuous.
My lonely mother-in-law, having suffered two failed relationships, no longer sought men. She only felt
unbearable , so she bought a vibrator to satisfy her physical needs. Those sexy
lingerie items were only for her to wear and admire in her fantasies.
Then she met me. For reasons unknown, she said my gaze seduced her, making her
think of me constantly in her free time. I became the object of her fantasies during her masturbation. And step by step, she became what
she is , unable to break free.
My mother-in-law said, "We've already wronged Wenwen so much. You must treat Wenwen well from now on, and
never let her become like me." I nodded in agreement.
After hearing my mother-in-law's story, I began to sympathize with this lonely and pitiful woman. She was so
beautiful and noble, yet because of her bad luck in love, she spent her days in loneliness. I secretly resolved that I would never let my mother-in-law
go back to her old life; I would make her happy from now on.
Suddenly, I remembered the first time I ejaculated on my mother-in-law's sexy panties at her house, so I asked,
"Auntie, did you know I ejaculated on your panties when I was helping you tidy up last time?"
My mother-in-law laughed and said, "Of course I knew! I guessed it was you, but I was too embarrassed to say it, so I
just pretended not to know."
After a pause, she added:
"Do you think what you did was so secretive? I've known for a long time that you were peeping at me while I showered outside the bathroom
, but I didn't dare say anything. What would happen if I told Wenwen? So I had to pretend I didn't know. And then there's the thing about you ejaculating on my underwear
every day . I always have to hide my underwear. Don't you think about
what would happen if Wenwen saw it? You men are so careless. Wenwen is actually very observant. Don't do that again
, lest Wenwen find out. If you want me, I'll satisfy you anytime Wenwen isn't around."
I laughed and said, "Isn't that because you deliberately seduced me? If you hadn't made my underwear all wet every day and
put it in the most conspicuous place, why would I do that every day? And you hide your underwear every day not just
because you're afraid Wenwen will find out, right? Do you take it back to your room...?"
My mother-in-law laughed and hit me lightly, saying, "What can I do? I'm helpless! I've been single for so many years, and life
without a man isn't easy."
I then remembered my mother-in-law's masturbation and said, "That time I went home and saw... " " Why are you so
angry about masturbating?"
my mother-in-law said. "What do you want me to do? I'm Wenwen's mother, and also your mother-in-law! It's one thing for you
to peek at and vent on my underwear, but to see something so shameful,
how can I not be furious? I thought, it's one thing if you look down on me afterward, but what if we really take this step? What will happen to Wenwen
? A mother stealing her daughter's husband is terrible! To be honest, I even considered suicide!"
I said, "We've already made love, haven't we? What will we do in the future?"
My mother-in-law said with difficulty, "I don't know what to do. I don't know what possessed me. I know
you're my daughter's husband, but I still fell for you. I can't extricate myself. We can only take it one step at a time
. Xiaojian, we must never let Wenwen know about this. You mustn't do
anything We can only be intimate when Wenwen isn't home. I don't want to lose this daughter!"
I nodded in agreement. At this moment, my mother-in-law seemed more like an elder.
After talking for a long time, it was time for dinner again. Strangely, I didn't act impulsively again. Only then did we
truly resemble a mother-in-law and son-in-law. This time, I didn't disturb my mother-in-law while she was cooking, and we finished our meal smoothly.
Finally, the show began.
After tidying up, my mother-in-law came to my side, where I was playing games. She said she was going to take a shower, but I, who had already grown fond
of her unique, slightly fishy smell, naturally wouldn't allow it. I turned off the computer, picked up my mother-in-law, and carried her to her bedroom. She nestled obediently in my arms, her arms around my neck, looking into my eyes. ********** ... I couldn't resist touching my mother-in-law's already proudly erect and ample breasts. The feel was incomparably soft and supple , yet incredibly elastic; one hand couldn't possibly hold them all. The fullness was wonderfully pleasurable. Visually , it was even more stimulating. Her large, round, white breasts changed shape under my squeezing and kneading, the long, hard nipples playfully peeking out from between my fingers, seemingly nodding in greeting. The areolas, covered in small bumps, gradually changed from light brown to reddish. My mother-in-law arched her long neck, her body arching, and let out a long, soft moan, her voice weak and languid, yet incredibly alluring. I couldn't help but increase the pressure in my hands, pinching and kneading the hard nipple with my fingers. My mouth slowly took the large nipple into my mouth, lightly licking it with my tongue, gently biting and pulling with my teeth, finally swallowing and sucking . My mother-in-law tensed, her moans incessant. After fondling my mother-in-law's incredibly alluring breasts for a while, I reluctantly moved downwards, my tongue roaming over her beautiful, already flushed body. Finally, I reached my destination, the depths of her lush, grassy valley. Beneath the large, messy patch of grass, a red bean had broken free of its foreskin, shining . I gently enveloped this pearl, lightly licking it. My mother-in-law's reaction intensified; her legs straightened, her toes pointed upwards. Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly, clearly trying to suppress her intense pleasure. I whispered, "Auntie, don't hold back anymore. If you feel pleasure, just shout it out!" Hearing my words, my mother-in-law relaxed, her soft moans turning into desperate screams . I was startled, then secretly chuckled at her wantonness before lowering my head to continue my work. The labia minora, as always, spread their large wings to welcome my lips. The fleshy opening between the wings was already soaking wet, with a babbling brook flowing out, wetting a large patch of the sheets. The pubic hair on the labia majora was already flattened, messily concealing the spring-like beauty of the opening. My tongue couldn't wait any longer and licked it, sucking the fleshy labia minora into my mouth to slowly savor it. Because I hadn't showered, the vulva, which had been stuffy all day, emitted a strong odor—the smell of urine, vaginal fluid, and a woman's own secretions mixed together into a strong, fishy smell. But I inhaled it intensely, as if I were smelling Chanel No. 5, continuously sucking the flowing vaginal fluid into my mouth, savoring it, and then swallowing it. Then I extended my tongue to gently lick the clitoris and the small urethral opening, finally searching deeper and deeper . The tender flesh of her vaginal walls tightened slightly, gripping my tongue and refusing to let it go any further. I stubbornly stretched my tongue out as far as it could go. My mother-in-law trembled in waves, then suddenly clamped my head between her soft thighs. With a scream, white foam gushed from her opening. Caught off guard, I froze, staring blankly at the rare sight, unable to dodge, and was sprayed head and face with the white spring. I didn't bother wiping the filth from my face and quickly used my mouth to suck up the vaginal fluid that my mother-in-law had sprayed out. My mother-in-law finally calmed down and relaxed, lying limply on the bed, her thighs releasing my head. Unable to hold back any longer, I finally mounted her, lying on top of her soft, boneless body. I lowered my head, grasped my hard, enormous penis, and moved it to my mother-in-law's already ravaged vulva. I coated the head with her glistening, white vaginal fluid, aimed it at the already slightly parted, ready-to-go opening , and thrust forward with a sudden movement. My thick penis slid in all the way through the wetness, and I finally entered my mother-in-law's body. My mother-in-law let out a comfortable cry, her previously limp body tensing up once more, her hands tightly gripping my waist. The tight, dense feeling from my penis made me involuntarily let out a soft moan, while my mother-in-law, filled to the brim with my full, thick, hot penis, slightly furrowed her brow: "Xiao Jian, yours is so big! It hurts! Go slower!" Seeing the satisfied expression on my mother-in-law's face amidst the pain, I was very pleased: "You little slut, it hurts after just one thrust? You 're not a virgin, and there's so much fluid, how could it hurt?" I savored the feeling of her warm, tight, and soft vaginal flesh enveloping my large penis as I thrust even harder. My mother-in-law cried out, "My darling, I really can't take it anymore! It's been so many years since I've had a man, and you suddenly put it in ... ah... how... um... can I take it?" I lewdly said, "Don't you often have that black thing inside you? How can you not take it?" My mother-in-law cried out intermittently, "I'm never as rough as you. I only insert it gently. You really don't care if I can take it or not, you just thrust it in so hard, it hurts! Auntie is about to be killed by ! You're so cruel!" I laughed, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I thought you'd been celibate for a long time, and I just wanted to give you pleasure right away, but I didn't expect to hurt you. I'm sorry!" Although I said that, my movements became faster and faster, and each time I went deeper. My mother-in-law moaned, "Take it slow... Ah... You started so hard, yours is too big, it's all the way in!" I teased her, "Auntie, what's too big?" She wriggled coquettishly, refusing to answer, but I persisted, asking again, "Tell me! What's too big? What's inside you?" I thrust even faster. My mother-in-law groaned and screamed, crying, "Xiao Jian's cock is too big... Ah... Your big cock is inside my pussy!" I asked again, intrigued, "What's inside?"

My mother-in-law had lost her mind, screaming incoherently, "Ah... my son-in-law's big cock, his big meat stick,
is inside my cunt, my wet cunt, the very inside of my uterus,
the uterus Wenwen!" At this moment, her long hair was spread out on the bed, her face contorted in pain. But I felt even more
excited, thrusting harder and harder, each time hitting the tender flesh of her cervix.
I asked again, "Son-in-law? Don't call me son-in-law, call me brother!"
My mother-in-law didn't care about son-in-law or mother-in-law at this point, just kept calling out, "Brother, good brother, my dear
little brother! Your cock is so big, Mommy is so happy, Mommy's cunt is being fucked raw!"
When she called me "Mommy," I was startled, then laughed and said, "Mommy, I'm going to fuck you to death!" The incestuous feeling
made me even more frenzied.
My large glans was struggling to penetrate the tight vaginal walls, no less difficult than Wenwen's
.
My mother-in-law must be enjoying this too, right? She hummed seductively, her eyes filled with allure, "Xiao Jian... Mom... Ah... It's so beautiful
... Big-dicked brother... Do it harder... I can't take it anymore... Oh... I'm... I'm going to come again
..."
My mother-in-law cried out incoherently, clearly having never experienced such a large penis before. I led her into a state she had never been in
before , and given her prime years, she quickly climaxed again.
I then realized that my mother-in-law was truly a stunner. When she reached her climax, her fragrant body
trembled , especially her large buttocks, which jiggled wildly, making me feel as if I were sinking into a swamp
. Her vagina, however, tightened, gripping my large penis tightly.
The rapid back-and-forth friction from her body's trembling caused the clitoral hood to writhe rhythmically,
and a deeper suction pulled my penis further into her vagina. At that moment, the small bones at the cervix rubbed incessantly against
my glans; the sensation was incredible, like
being in paradise, indescribably pleasurable!

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