[My Father-in-Law and I Had Sex] (Complete) [Author: Unknown]

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I am 26 years old this year and graduated from a junior college. Before college, I didn't realize I was particularly beautiful. But since graduating from
high school , my appearance and figure have changed quite a bit. I was surprised and
satisfied with these changes. Many people compliment my figure and appearance. When old classmates meet me, they always look at me in surprise and say things like
, "Ah! You've changed! So beautiful!" or "A woman changes a lot as she grows up, you've really become so beautiful!" I am 165cm tall, with measurements of 34D-22-34, and weigh 50kg. I have an oval face. I love my legs the most; they are not only evenly shaped, but also have fair, smooth, and delicate skin. Therefore, I love wearing mini skirts. When I walk down the street, regardless of gender, everyone's eyes are always drawn to my beautiful legs. Most men often give me admiring glances. I feel that my vanity as a woman is greatly satisfied at that moment. My husband was my classmate in college. We started dating during our student days. He was quite handsome , and our classmates envied us. After graduation, he immediately joined the army, and I quickly got a job at an IT company. Because of work requirements, I saved up and bought a computer soon after starting. In the evenings, besides doing some unfinished work at the company , I also learned to use the internet. After a while, I also learned about some pornographic websites and would occasionally browse them, looking at gossip, pictures, erotic novels, etc. Sometimes, when I saw something passionate, I would masturbate to relieve my longing for my boyfriend. After two years, he finally finished his military service and found a high-tech job. Two years ago, we finally got married. Because he is an only child, his parents wanted us to stay with them and didn't want us to live alone. After marriage we are very loving, and our parents also dote on us. My father-in-law is 54 years old this year and works in a public institution. He is of medium build and was said to have been an athletic . Although he is now over middle age, he doesn't show any signs of aging. My mother-in-law is 52 years old and a typical virtuous housewife. They are both very healthy. During the day, she cooks and takes care of all the chores, big and small, with ease, keeping the house spotless. Luckily, I don't have to do housework after work and can spend all my time with my husband. My job is quite stressful, and I have to dress formally for work. So when I get home, I like to change into more relaxed clothes. I especially like wearing shorts and a light t-shirt. Perhaps it's because this outfit shows off my figure and my beautiful legs that my father-in-law . A few weeks after the wedding, I noticed that my father-in-law's eyes were always following me. I often felt him spying on my every move, which sometimes made me feel uncomfortable. I thought about subtly hinting to him at an appropriate time that he shouldn't be looking at me like that. But seeing how filial my husband is to his parents, I didn't know how to bring it up. One day, my husband worked late and wouldn't be home until very late. When I have nothing to do, I browse the internet. Of course, I sometimes stumble upon pornographic websites. I enjoy reading erotic novels; some, though vulgar in language, are quite evocative and can even make one's imagination run wild. Others are very elegant, portraying erotic love stories admirably. Suddenly, a titled "The Love Story of a Father-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law" caught my eye, drawing me in. The more I read, the more my heart was shaken. It was a beautifully written, highly provocative article that made my body heat up, and my private parts secreted copious amounts of fluid, soaking my underwear. Good heavens! After reading this article, I no longer cared about my father-in-law's lustful gaze; instead, I began to feel a strange fondness for this man in his fifties. I developed a peculiar curiosity—a desire to experience what it was like to have sex with a man much older than me. From then on, whenever his gaze secretly fell upon me, I felt a strange excitement and satisfaction. I even wanted to subtly expose the parts of my body he wanted to see, intentionally or unintentionally, to satisfy my voyeuristic tendencies and his voyeuristic desires . I also noticed that my father-in-law was becoming increasingly affectionate and attentive to me, to the point of being extremely solicitous. This happened almost eight months after my marriage. It was a hot Sunday, and my husband went to work early in the morning. Around noon, just as my mother-in-law had prepared lunch, my husband's uncle rushed in, saying there was something going on at my parents' home , and hurriedly took my mother-in-law away. Only my father-in-law and I were left to have lunch. As soon as my mother-in-law left, my father-in-law called me to the dining room for lunch. I was wearing a loose, thin shirt with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows. Because of the heat, I chose a loose , small white bra—the kind that just covered my nipples, supported the lower part of my breasts, but left the upper part, most of my breasts , exposed. I wore a simple white short skirt. I sat opposite my father-in-law, and we ate and chatted casually. But I noticed my father-in-law was staring intently at my chest. Perhaps because my mother-in-law wasn't there, his blatant lust made me a little uncomfortable, yet also excited. Gradually, I felt my underwear getting damp. My heart raced with excitement and a touch of panic; I couldn't even taste the flavors of my mother-in-law's cooking anymore. I stood up, bent down, and ladled a bowl of soup for my father-in-law. Because the first button of my shirt was undone , the bending motion left my breasts wide open, half-revealed, half-exposed. My father-in-law, of course, wouldn't miss such a good opportunity; his gaze was fixed on my full yet not too large breasts . I knew he was peeping; he had already forgotten to chew his food. He stared lustfully at the parts my bra couldn't cover. I was even more excited, deliberately slowing my movements so he could see as much as he wanted. I don't know if my father-in-law was completely distracted or if it was just a coincidence, but after I finished serving the soup and sat back down, his chopsticks suddenly fell to the floor. He immediately bent down to pick them up. My natural reaction at that moment was to slightly spread my legs, giving him an "opportunity" to peek inside. Sure enough, he searched for a long time but still didn't return to his seat to eat, so I bent down to look at him. He didn't know I was bending down to look at him. His eyes were fixed on the patch of my skirt that revealed my two fair thighs .

Today I was wearing a nearly transparent white thong, barely covering my vulva
, with a few pubic hairs peeking out from the sides.
My father-in-law was lying on the floor, his eyes almost right in front of my legs, staring intently at my lower body.
I spread my legs wider, letting my skirt open. My lower body was practically only
covered by the small, transparent thong.
His eyes were so intense, it felt like he was touching my swollen, throbbing genitals.
I suddenly felt my body heat up, and images of suggestive scenes from online
articles about "father-in-law and daughter-in-law's love affairs" flashed through my mind.
I sat in the chair, involuntarily wriggling my hips, spreading my legs, anticipating the old man's advances from under the table
.
My father-in-law finally snapped out of his daze, looked up, and noticed me looking at him. Our eyes met, and we both stood there awkwardly
for a few seconds .
I was a little disappointed. I pretended nothing was wrong and asked, "Dad! What's wrong! Can't you find your chopsticks?"
"Oh...yes...yes...I see...here..." He stammered, as if he
was swallowing hard between words.
He picked up the chopsticks and returned to his seat to eat.
After lunch, I cleared the dishes from the table and went to the kitchen to clean up. My father-in-law was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching
TV. After cleaning up, I poured him a glass of juice.
As he took the juice, he deliberately touched my hand. I was startled, and before he could even take
the glass , I let go, spilling the juice all over him.
I quickly apologized, grabbed the tissue box from the coffee table, bent down, and
started .
As I bent over, my breasts were exposed again, my two smooth, white mounds swaying!
My father-in-law, sitting on the sofa, stared intently at my chest.
It just so happened that the juice had spilled the most around the zipper of my father-in-law's pants, so I grabbed several tissues and started
wiping it there…
I noticed something gradually bulging inside his pants, so I pretended not to notice and
wiped it even harder.
My teasing became unbearable for him; his face flushed, his eyes burned, and his breathing quickened.
He raised his hand and slowly moved closer to me… I continued wiping, still pretending not to notice.
Suddenly, I felt his strong arms encircle my waist. My reaction wasn't to immediately
pull away , but to wriggle my body, trying to keep him from getting too close.
However, his hands moved around my waist, gradually becoming more and more daring.
My heart pounded even harder as he touched me, my soft hands still rubbing his increasingly sensitive,
bulging area.
His hands slid down, cupping my buttocks and pulling me closer, until we were pressed together
.
I was a little flustered and excited, but I still pretended to be surprised and let out an "Ouch...!"
without trying to escape or back down.
I deliberately broke free from him slightly, blushing, and said, "No!"
He hugged me tightly, kissed my pink cheeks, and gently bit my earlobe...
I still said, "No..."
He put his tongue into my ear.
I cried out, "Ah!" and my whole body went weak and trembled.
He put his left hand around my waist and his right hand on my breasts, gently pressing on them.
"Ah...no...don't do this...Daddy...Mommy will come back...ah...she...will come back...
" I started to ramble.
He ignored me and continued his indecent advances. I only heard him say, "My son is so lucky to have such a
beautiful wife, why can't I, as his father,..."
As he spoke, he forcefully pulled my hand into his arms and made me turn around. I also
lay on the sofa.
He rolled over and pinned me down, kissing my lips while frantically unbuttoning my blouse.
I deliberately shook my head to avoid his kisses, but soon he kissed me anyway.
He lifted my blouse, pushed my small white bra up to my breasts, and took my nipple into his mouth,
gently sucking on it.
"Ah...ah..." I moaned softly.
He also pressed his hard, steel-like penis against my genitals.
Feeling dizzy, I gasped for breath, my hands gradually wrapping around his head, but I kept
saying ,
"No...no..."
He seemed to sense my reaction and stopped temporarily, but remained on top of me, gazing at my
beautiful face.
I opened my hazy eyes and looked at him.
He said to me, "My good daughter-in-law, ever since your mother-in-law went through menopause, I've forgotten that there's such a delicacy
as you since you married into our family, I've been secretly watching you every day, admiring your beautiful body,
hoping to have the chance to try out a young and beautiful woman like you!"
"Dad... but... if Ah Bin (my husband) and Mom... find out..." "
No 'buts,' just give me this once, okay! As long as we don't tell anyone, they
won't know... good daughter-in-law, just this once, okay? I've really been captivated by your body for months
. Whenever you're home, I want to have you all the time! Your face, your breasts, especially those
snow-white, beautiful legs, are always on my mind..."
As the old man spoke, his hands were never idle, gently rubbing my breasts and pinching my nipples with
his thumb and forefinger.
My nipples, which were originally only the size of soybeans, quickly hardened and enlarged under his thumb and forefinger,
standing erect like a pair of bright red cherries.
Truly, experience is the best teacher; he was much better at teasing me than my husband.
Coupled with my recent desire to try making love with a man much older than me
, I became increasingly powerless against him.
But after all, he was my father-in-law. The thought of living in the same house in the future inevitably brought mixed
feelings of love and fear—fear of being hurt.
"...But..." Under his rubbing and kneading, I gasped for breath, unable to speak.
"Good daughter-in-law, stop with the 'buts, buts'! Take advantage of the fact that no one's home today! I promise I'll love you even more
in the future won't let my son bully you!"
When a man wants your body, he'll make any demands and say anything, and a woman
will still be very happy to hear it.
But I still couldn't agree to him right away; I had to pretend a little longer: "...But...but...
"
He disregarded everything, leaning down to kiss me, taking off my already loosened shirt, and then reaching
behind me to unhook my bra, easily removing it.
A pair of white, tender, and full, perky breasts were completely exposed, and I unconsciously covered my nipples with my hands.
He pulled my hands away, his right hand grasping and kneading my left breast, while his mouth moved
down to my right nipple, then his tongue licking and sweeping across the tip, waves of tingling pleasure washing over me.
He really was more skilled at flirting and more experienced than my husband.
A moment later, he switched sides, wrapping his right arm around me while his left hand rubbed
the nipple . His mouth, like a powerful vacuum cleaner, forcefully sucked on my left breast, almost drawing it
entirely into his mouth, his tongue circling my nipple. Oh my god! This feeling is so wonderful! My husband has never flirted with me like this. I felt the love fluid secreted from
my private parts , soaking my panties. My body was too weak to resist anymore, and my heart convinced me: "I don't need to pretend anymore. I should temporarily forget my husband and accept this excited old man. Perhaps today he can give me the kind of intimacy I can never experience with my husband!" I decided to surrender to him. He continued to thrust his large penis forcefully into my private parts while sucking. Soon, I let out muffled moans of "Mmm...mmm...", feeling unbearably aroused. So comfortable I was almost delirious, and unconsciously, I wrapped my arms around his head, demanding more from him… (The End)

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