The love between son-in-law and mother-in-law

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Son-in-law: My wife and I have been married for three years and are doing quite well. Recently, our lease expired and we haven't found a better place yet, so we decided to stay with her parents for a month or two. Her parents' house is a two-bedroom apartment with two bedrooms facing each other, separated by a hallway. From
our interactions over the past three years, I know my wife's parents are both approachable and respectful. Her father is a science teacher, so he's usually quiet and honest. Her mother is a dance and singing teacher; she's very elegant and artistic, with well-maintained skin and a fantastic figure due to her regular exercise, so she doesn't look her age. Most importantly, she has an exceptionally good temperament, rare among her peers.
I heard that my wife's mother came from a wealthy family when she was young and loved the arts from a young age, dancing and painting. She had very high standards and had many suitors, but she didn't like any of them. Unfortunately, in those days, art was the least valuable thing. Her mother later became a dance teacher at a school, but she didn't have a good income or status. So, she settled for a science teacher from a well-off family through her parents, which was considered a good match. She became pregnant with my current wife the same year they got married.
It all started that summer. My mother-in-law was on summer vacation and resting at home for two months, while my father-in-law chose to work a summer job to earn extra money. My wife went to work as usual, and I, working on computer engineering projects, often worked from home.
That noon, it was just my mother-in-law and me at home. To avoid awkwardness, I stayed in my room using the computer and didn't go out much. My mother-in-law was doing housework and cooking in the kitchen. Suddenly, I heard my mother-in-law call my name. I politely answered and went to the living room. It turned out that my mother-in-law had cooked and, seeing that I hadn't eaten, invited me to eat with her. We all know that people of their generation like to cook for the younger generation. I agreed and sat down to eat somewhat awkwardly. She noticed my mood and told me not to be so reserved, that we were all family.
We ate very quickly, finishing in about ten minutes. Then we chatted casually. We didn't talk about my wife or anything about me; instead, we talked about interesting things like young people do. After all, my mother-in-law works at a school and interacts with students, so she has a youthful mindset. I was a bit reserved at first, but then I realized there wasn't a generation gap between us, and we got happier and happier as we talked, laughing non-stop. My mother-in-law's eyes crinkled when she smiled, and the marks of time gave her a unique beauty. As I laughed, I was drawn to her captivating face. I looked into her eyes, and the instant our eyes met, my heart started pounding. It was a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long, long time. Anyone who's been there knows it's what they call a chemical reaction, because I could feel her gaze suddenly soften. We stared at each other for a second, then looked away, our smiles fading and our expressions turning serious. Everything happened so naturally, yet so unnaturally.
Mother-in-law: Actually, we hadn't spent much time alone together before. This was the first time my son-in-law and I were alone together. He's an interesting person and quite handsome, but... but I never expected this to happen. I think I lost my composure just now, but that feeling... what was it? Ugh... what's wrong with me?
I don't know why, but everything we talked about afterwards became awkward, and the way he looked at me and spoke to me became especially gentle. After five minutes, I decided to break the awkward atmosphere. I said I'd go wash the dishes, and he could do his own thing. He politely tried to help me clear the dishes, and we bumped into each other because of it. The moment our bodies touched, I felt a shiver run down my spine, and my legs almost went weak. I also felt that while I was washing the dishes, my son-in-law kept looking me up and down. He often lingered on my legs. I was wearing a skirt with bare legs, so he was probably looking at my legs. Or was it just my imagination?
But I didn't dare turn my head to look at him, I was afraid I would blush...
Son-in-law and Mother-in-law's Love 02
Son-in-law: That afternoon, I was using the computer in my room. I felt a little bored, so I opened an adult website and started reading novels. After reading a few chapters, I felt the urge. I looked at the door. My room door wasn't completely closed, it was a crack. I felt that my mother-in-law's room door was always closed and very quiet. I thought she was probably taking a nap. I thought that masturbating would only take a few minutes, and since I was already impatient, I was too lazy to close the door. So
I took off my shorts, and my penis sprang out. My penis is indeed quite big, definitely larger than average, which I'm quite proud of. I put my glove on my penis and started rubbing it up and down while reading the novel. Two or three minutes later, I slumped back in the chair like Ge You, spreading my legs on the computer desk.
Exposing my entire penis to better masturbate, I did it for another minute, when suddenly I saw a horrifying scene in the small vanity mirror my wife had placed on the table. I saw a beam of light shining from the crack in the door opposite mine, and an incomplete face and an eye!
Mother-in-law: I woke up and played on my phone in bed for five minutes before going to the bathroom. The house was quiet. I tiptoed to the door and gently opened it, afraid of disturbing my son-in-law. Just as I was about to leave, I saw him through a crack in the door opposite mine. It looked like he was holding something and moving it. My intuition told me he was masturbating! I quickly closed the door ajar, afraid that going out would scare him and make me feel awkward. But as soon as I decided to close the door, my hand moved uncontrollably, and my eyes were fixed on the other side. My heart started pounding faster and faster, and my face instantly turned red. What was I doing? Spying on my son-in-law masturbating? How could I do this? Although I thought this to myself, my body didn't move.
It was so quiet I could hear my own heavy heartbeat. Even though most of his body was hidden by the chair back, and I couldn't see anything, I still secretly observed him. A moment later, he leaned forward, placing his legs on the computer desk, and I saw his penis! How could it be so big, so thick and erect! It seemed
almost out of place compared to his body. Seeing this, my lower abdomen began to churn, a slight swelling, and my genitals involuntarily contracted. He continued masturbating, pausing for about ten seconds before resuming, the speed increasing, and he seemed to be enjoying it more and more. His whole body began to convulse, and then I saw white fluid shoot from his glans. The first shot went far, landing on the table, and then the white fluid continued to shoot from his glans, dripping onto his body.
After he finished, I quickly and quietly closed the door and lay back down on the bed. I touched my face with both hands; it was hot and red. My heart didn't slow down; thinking about what I had just done made it beat even faster. I closed my eyes and reached into my pajama bottoms. The entire bottom was wet. I rubbed that area with my hands, and my body began to twist up and down…
Son-in-law: My mother-in-law is such a thirsty person, but it's not surprising. What woman wouldn't be tempted by a young, handsome man? So for the next week or two, whenever I was home alone with my mother-in-law, I would wear very little. Before, I would always wear basketball shorts, but now I simply wore boxer shorts. Sometimes, I would even deliberately walk around the house in just my briefs, intentionally letting her see me.
Mother-in-law: We eat lunch together every day, chat together, and laugh together. Each chat lasted longer and longer. I started looking forward to lunch every day. When I woke up in the morning, I would think about what to make for lunch, oh, and what to wear. Every day, I would dress myself up beautifully. Furthermore, I started to find myself unable to stop peeping at him through the crack in the door. Lately, he's been wearing less and less clothing, often just his underwear, walking around the room. Seeing what's underneath his underwear makes me inexplicably nervous.
Son-in-law: This went on for about ten days. My relationship with my mother-in-law seemed to be getting closer on the surface, but secretly we became increasingly unrestrained.
Son-in-law and Mother-in-law's Love 03
Mother-in-law: About ten days later, we had lunch together as usual and chatted. We talked about my work, and I told my son-in-law that I loved dancing since I was a teenager, and decades have passed, with thousands of students. He praised me for being avant-garde, saying he had no artistic talent and only knew how to use computers. I said everyone has artistic talent; everyone is an artist, they just haven't tried. Then, my professional instincts kicked in, and I offered to teach him. He initially refused, but after my insistence, he finally agreed. As soon as I agreed, I regretted it—how embarrassing would that be? After thinking for a few seconds, I decided that since it was already like this, I might as well go for it. So I told him I was going to change into a dance outfit.
Son-in-law: My mother-in-law came out of the room. She was wearing a black lace dress with feathers that hugged her entire body. The dress was strapless in the front, highlighting her round and full breasts. The skirt reached her knees, but the slits on both sides went almost up to her buttocks, making her buttocks look very shapely. She was barefoot… She asked me to hold her back with one hand and hold her hand with the other. We were both a little embarrassed at first. She taught me the most basic waltz steps. After more than ten minutes, I finally managed to clumsily take a couple of steps.
Mother-in-law: He is very intelligent. He learned some basic moves in just over ten minutes. I started to teach him more difficult moves. His hands were warm and strong. Sometimes he would put his arm around my waist, sometimes he would support my smooth back.
Son-in-law: Her dance moves were truly beautiful, showcasing her elegance to the fullest. When she danced, she tiptoed barefoot, like a cat, her feet and legs looking so sexy. It was the first time I personally experienced what it felt like to spin and leap in Jolin Tsai's "Dancing Diva." Dancing is truly wonderful, and she was even more wonderful. We spun and spun, and for a moment, I lost my footing, and her foot landed on mine. It felt warm and soft. She lost her balance and leaned against my chest. She looked up at me like a startled bird. At that moment, I had already completely embraced her, holding her close, and looked down into her startled eyes.
Mother-in-law: He gazed at me deeply, gazed at me, gazed at me, and time seemed to stand still. His head drew closer and closer, and his lips pressed against mine. I closed my eyes, forgetting everything. I felt his wet tongue slide across my lips, and I couldn't help but stick out my tongue to find his. My breathing became more and more rapid, our tongues intertwined and swirled together. He put his tongue into my mouth, and I occasionally put mine into his mouth as well.
Son-in-law: She placed her two soft feet on top of mine, hooked her arms around my neck, and put her tongue into my mouth, entwining it with mine. I held her waist with one hand and stroked her back with the other. Mother-in-law: He used
both hands to pull down the straps on my shoulders. I felt my clothes falling down, but I didn't care. Son-in-law
: I held her neck with one hand, the veins on her neck bulging, and used the other hand to squeeze her breasts. Her breasts were firm and large, just the right size for one hand.
Mother-in-law: His fingers wandered over my areolas and nipples, kneading them. A tingling sensation spread through my chest, my breasts hardened, but my legs went weak. His saliva flowed into my mouth along his tongue, some dripping down to the corners of my lips and onto my chest, where he smeared it on my areolas with his hand.
Son-in-law: I grabbed her clothes and ripped them down, the entire garment snapping off like rubber and falling to the ground. I pinched her buttocks; her dancing legs and buttocks were muscular and hard to the touch. She slipped one hand outside my shorts and began playing with my already erect penis.
Mother-in-law: I pulled down his shorts with my hands and grabbed his penis with one hand; it was so powerful. He gently kissed my neck and chest, sucking on my nipples, his tongue licking them back and forth.
Son-in-law: She grasped my penis and stroked it, then gently caressed my testicles. I slipped my hand inside her panties; she was already soaking wet.
Mother-in-law: He inserted his fingers into my genitals, and I couldn't help but moan.
We stripped naked, and he picked me up and placed me on the table. He aimed his large, thick penis at my genitals and thrust it in. It hurt a little; I had never had anything so thick inserted in my life. He seemed to notice my discomfort, so he began to gently and slowly thrust in and out.
Son-in-law: Sweat dripped down my back as he thrust in and out of her vagina. In less than five minutes, my penis began to swell. Just as I was about to pull it out, she told me not to. She told me she had gone through menopause, so she wanted me to ejaculate inside.
Mother-in-law: His penis swelled and swelled, squeezing my genitals with indescribable pleasure. I felt warm currents shooting into my body and remaining inside.
Son-in-law and Mother-in-law's Love 04
Son-in-law: After ejaculating, my penis was still erect. My mother-in-law played with it for a while before it slowly softened. My mother-in-law and I were drenched in sweat. We took a shower together. Water flowed over our heads and bodies. We kissed as we showered, like lovers who hadn't seen each other for years, cherishing every moment.
Mother-in-law: After drying me off, he carried me to my room, threw me on the bed, and started gently kissing my face, my chest, my navel, and then my feet. Watching him kiss my feet, I felt embarrassed, my face turning bright red.
Son-in-law: I kissed her feet. My mother-in-law's feet were very long and slender, painted with red nail polish, and I couldn't resist licking her toes. After licking her feet, I licked her vulva. Her vulva was even redder and more tender than her daughter's, not at all like that of an older woman.
Mother-in-law: He greedily licked my genitals with his tongue, occasionally inserting it into my already widened opening. I saw his penis through the crevice, and I still couldn't believe how thick it was. I couldn't resist, so I pressed him down, played with his penis with my hand, and then swallowed his glans whole, giving him oral sex. The hardness of his penis made me want to give him oral sex too.
Son-in-law: She kept giving me oral sex, her tongue swirling around the head of my penis. After the oral sex, she sat directly on top of me, her vagina enveloping my penis, and then she started moving up and down. The muscular lines of her thighs rose and fell, very sexy, making me unable to resist touching them. She was on top the whole time, and after thousands of thrusts, I finally couldn't hold back anymore and told her I was coming.
Mother-in-law: He told me he was going to ejaculate, so I sped up my thrusting, pushing my strength to the limit. I felt him ejaculating, and he told me to slow down, that he couldn't take it anymore. I ignored him and continued to speed up my movements, my lower body contracting, feeling like I was tightly gripping his penis. He started to look ferocious, exhausted from pleasure. Actually, I didn't do it on purpose, but I also came, and I couldn't control myself.
Son-in-law: Right after I ejaculated, before I could even react, she quickly pulled my penis out of her body, and then her legs twitched, and yellow liquid kept gushing out of her vagina, all of it splashing onto my body. I guess that was squirting.
Mother-in-law: Looking at the yellow liquid, accompanied by a foul smell, I was a little embarrassed and quickly went to get a tissue for him to wipe it off. He said it was okay, he wiped some yellow liquid with his hand, then put it to his mouth and licked it with his tongue. It tasted like honey. Then he gently hugged me, and our bodies pressed together. Yellow liquid was still trapped between our bodies, overflowing and slowly dripping down.
Son-in-law: In the following days, besides eating lunch together, chatting, and dancing together, we made love like crazy. From the kitchen to the bedroom to the bathroom, everywhere was filled with the scent of our lovemaking. Various positions, various unlocks, and the tastes became increasingly extreme. We talked about everything and everything, as if we had completely forgotten our relationship. About
ten days later, one night, I was playing on the computer and my wife was playing on her phone. Suddenly, my eyes caught sight of the small mirror next to me. I thought of the scene when my mother-in-law first peeked at me, and I got hard again. But at this time, it was impossible to masturbate, let alone go to my mother-in-law. So I thought of a crooked idea.
Mother-in-law: I received a WeChat message. I opened it and saw it was from him. The message only had two simple words: "door crack."
I thought I understood what he meant, but I didn't know what he wanted me to see. I looked at my sleeping husband beside me and got out of bed.
Son-in-law: I told my wife I wanted to have sex, and she agreed. When she wasn't looking, I deliberately left a crack in the door, then turned off all the lights, leaving only the computer on for some background light. I had my wife lie face down on the bed, and then I penetrated her from behind. That way, she couldn't see what I was doing, and she could also see my penis going in and out of her body.
Mother-in-law: I saw my daughter's silhouette lying face down on the bed, and my son-in-law kneeling there. The shadow of his penis abruptly emerged from his shadow. Then he held his penis, aimed it at my daughter's genitals, and inserted it. My daughter made a weak moan, and he started to speed up, thrusting in and out of her. I saw the shadow of his penis appearing and disappearing; he seemed to be enjoying it.
At that moment, my feelings were complicated. Watching him have sex with another woman made me a little jealous, but honestly, I was the mistress, and that was my daughter—I was committing incest. On the other hand, I felt excited; watching him have sex with another woman, I was wet. A little while later, I felt happy, happy that my daughter was having sex with such a man.
My hand unconsciously reached into my pajama bottoms, inserting my fingers into my body. He maintained this position for about seven or eight minutes, then I saw him pick up his phone, quickly move it a few times, and then he seemed to ejaculate. My daughter was exhausted from being fucked and collapsed onto the bed, motionless. He said, "I'm going to clean up and pee."
Son-in-law: I texted her two words: "Toilet."
When I went into the bathroom, I saw her. I didn't turn on the light, but whispered in her ear, "Take off your pants, quick." She asked me what I was doing, but I didn't answer. After she took off her pants, I inserted my penis into her vagina and started thrusting wildly. In less than thirty seconds, I ejaculated, all of it inside her.
Mother-in-law: Didn't you just have sex with our daughter? Why are you doing it again? He told me he was faking it; he held back from ejaculating because he wanted to ejaculate inside me.
We quickly went back to our respective rooms. Lying in bed, I thought about how he had just had sex with my daughter. I continued to play with my genitals, one hand inside my vagina, the other playing with my labia. I felt my fingers inside my vagina were warm and sticky—that was his semen. That guy ejaculated a lot today.
A few minutes later, I felt I was about to climax. I rubbed my entire genital area extensively with one hand, and took out the other two fingers that were inserted into my vagina, or rather, scooped out some liquid onto my fingers, and smelled them. A strong smell of my own genitals mixed with the fishy stench of his semen hit my nose, but it was precisely this smell that excited me even more. I felt my muscles stiffen beyond my control, and then my vagina contracted and tightened. I put the two fingers in my mouth and tasted the incredibly delicious flavor with my tongue. After a while, I relaxed completely, exhausted, and my pants and buttocks were wet and hot.
Son-in-law and Mother-in-law's Love 05
Father-in-law: If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place. I passed by a law classroom, and the teacher was using this phrase as an analogy to explain it to the students.
Lately, I've felt something strange. My wife seems much more lively than before, and she likes to dress up more. Although we have sex less often, she seems much more seductive than before, initiating oral sex on me, and constantly calling me "husband" during sex, etc. Something felt off. Various things made me suspicious of my son-in-law, but I thought it was just my imagination. Besides, my son-in-law is a decent person; he shouldn't do such a thing.
Son-in-law: I worked overtime at the company again tonight, until 2 AM. I barely finished. My wife was already asleep, so I took a shower alone. After showering, I had just come out of the bathroom when I saw my mother-in-law leaning against the wall.
She smiled at me and came over. I asked her why she wasn't asleep yet, and she blushed and said she couldn't sleep because she heard me showering.
Mother-in-law: He asked me how to fall asleep, and I told him to guess. So he took my hand and led me to the living room. He threw me onto the sofa, knelt down, grabbed my legs, spread them apart, and kissed my genitals. Then he said I wasn't wet enough and he would make me wet. He grabbed my ankles, brought my feet close to his face, pressed them against his cheeks, then tilted his head slightly to smell one of my feet before putting my toes in his mouth. I felt my toes warm and slippery in his mouth, his tongue roaming over them. This was the only time in my life I'd had my feet licked by a man, and I never imagined it would feel so good. I was so glad I hadn't lived in vain.
Father-in-law: My father-in-law hid behind the crack in the door, which revealed the sofa. He saw everything clearly. I knew it was that bastard. This guy actually licked my wife's feet! He looks so refined, but he's such a scoundrel!
Son-in-law: After licking both of my mother-in-law's feet, I put my head down to her vulva. This time, it was clearly very wet. I licked my mother-in-law's vulva without restraint, tasting the fluids of arousal flowing from her body.
Mother-in-law: After licking my vulva, he stuck his tongue into my anus, greedily licking it with the tip of his tongue. This wasn't the first time. The first time, I was very nervous; I thought it was dirty, but actually, it felt really good. The first time he licked my anus, I saw my vaginal fluid constantly seeping out, and I couldn't control myself.
Afterwards, I wanted to surprise him, so instead of having sex with him right away, I stood up and made him sit with his legs spread, just like I had.
Father-in-law: My wife is actually holding my son-in-law's feet and licking them! She's licking each of his toes, as if she's enjoying it. My son-in-law's penis is so big! Every time my wife sucks on one of his toes, his penis will slightly twitch upwards. It's like a lowly woman serving a haughty king. I never thought my wife could be so slutty. Have I wasted all these decades of my life?
Mother-in-law: I'm licking my son-in-law's toes. This is the first time I've ever licked a man's feet, and I want him to experience the same pleasure as me. He just showered, so he doesn't have any unpleasant odor. Instead, he has a masculine scent that I can't resist.
Son-in-law: She licked my anus directly with her tongue, it felt like she was licking very carefully, pressing her tongue against my anus again and again.
Father-in-law: After my wife licked my anus, she gave him oral sex. She could only barely fit the head of my penis into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, her breasts shaking with the rhythm. Is this still the wife I know?
Son-in-law: I let her lean against the sofa, and then slowly inserted my penis into my mother-in-law's already wet vagina. The first time we penetrated, we both groaned involuntarily. Then our breathing became more and more rapid, and my mother-in-law and I kissed, our tongues intertwining in each other's mouths, exchanging saliva, while our lower bodies thrust faster and faster. slap slap
slap slap slap, Mom, you're so beautiful, I love making love with you.
Mother-in-law: You're so great too, your penis is so big and hard, it's the most comfortable I've ever used, I love it.
Son-in-law: Mom, I love you.
Mother-in-law: Yes, I love you too, I want to be with you. I stuck my saliva-covered tongue into my son-in-law's mouth. (I'm telling the truth; every time I'm fucked by my son-in-law, I feel like I'm back in my beautiful twenties, my body seems to come alive again.)
Mmm, mmm, mmm.
Do you like fucking me or my daughter?
Son-in-law: I like fucking you. Every time I make love with her, you're the only thing on my mind.
Mother-in-law: (Hearing this, I'm very happy.) Good boy, child, she's also a piece of my flesh. When you fuck her, it's like you're fucking your mother.
Son-in-law: Mom, you're so tight down there, ah, so swollen. I want to fuck you both together someday.
Mother-in-law: (I sway back and forth, matching his movements. I feel my vagina contracting, just like last time. I'm about to climax.) Ahh, ah... harder, will you be my little lover? Mom wants you to fuck me often.
Son-in-law: Mom, don't worry, I love you. You are my lover. Whenever you want, I'll lick your pussy and fuck you.
Mother-in-law: Ah, I can't take it anymore, faster, I'm coming.
Son-in-law: Ah, ah, I'm going to cum too, slower, it's too stimulating, ah... Mother-in-law: (I'm going even faster.) No, I'm coming. Shoot it into me, shoot it inside me. I love your semen. Last time, Mom secretly took out the semen you shot into my pussy and ate it.
Son-in-law: (Hearing this, he's even more stimulated and speeds up despite the pain.) Mom, I'll give you all my semen, shoot it into your body, let the person I love get pregnant, let you get pregnant, okay? Mother
-in-law: Yes, yes, shoot it into my uterus. I want your sperm, I want to get pregnant, I want to have your child.
[The End]

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