I won over my father-in-law (01-03)

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(Chapter 1 Pull-ups)
I am Master Mingyue, and I believe many people are familiar with me. I have been the group leader of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law group for 10 years. I have an official father-in-law and daughter-in-law group with more than 100 women in it. Women who join the group need to verify their identity with a voice message saying "Hello, I will verify your identity" and stating the current time as Beijing time. This is to prevent people from recording audio. Verification is not allowed, as there are too many men dressed as women.
My official group has a unified numbering system. Women are 1 for those who have had sex with their fathers-in-law, 2 for those who have been touched by their fathers-in-law, 3 for those who have been spied on by their fathers-in-law, 4 and 5 for those who fantasize about having sex with their fathers-in-law, 6 for those who argue with their fathers-in-law, 7 for those who like the group, and 8 for other relationships (with lovers, fathers, uncles-in-law, brothers-in-law, etc.).
Men are numbered as follows: 1 for those who have had sex with their daughters-in-law, 2 for those who have touched or spied on their daughters-in-law, 3 for those who are afraid to have sex with their daughters-in-law, 4 for those who fantasize about their wives having sex with their fathers-in-law, 5 for those who like the group, and 8 for other relationships (with lovers, daughters, sisters-in-law, mothers, etc.)
. Because my group has been around for many years, many women have had sex with their fathers-in-law, and they join the group for genuine communication. Many men join the group to seek thrills, pick up women, watch porn, etc., and seriously harass the women in my group via private messages. Women can join for free by verifying their identity via voice message. Men who join the group must send a 5 RMB red envelope to the group. If you don't have a red envelope on QQ, add me on WeChat and I will send it to you. I'll post it in the group again.
This group isn't for making money. The red envelopes are for the group; I don't want them. The purpose is to add men of good character. Those who harass women for sexual purposes will not be invited with a 5 yuan red envelope. This is a group for sincere communication between fathers-in-law and daughters-in-law, not a pornographic group. Those with pornographic intentions should not join; you will be disappointed. Pornographic pictures and videos are prohibited. Over the years, I've talked to many women who had relationships with their fathers-in-law, but only a few have I truly confided in, chatting with daily for years. One of the group members is Xin Hong (female, born in 1988 in Shandong). I've been chatting with her for several years, whenever we have free time, sometimes for hours. She used to join other people's father-in-law groups, which were all erotic groups and not very interesting. After joining my group, she liked it and enjoyed chatting with me, preferring to confide in me rather than chatting in other groups or with other people.
In our novel group, there's a writer who's a father-in-law and daughter-in-law, updating his novel daily (I became the matchmaker for my father and wife). Yesterday, Xin Hong asked me why her story, which involved her father-in-law touching her but not actually having sex, seemed so similar to the plot in the novel. She asked if I had talked to the author about her experience, using her as a model. I haven't talked to the author about her; I only recently met the author. The novel's prototype is someone else entirely. There are many people who study dance, and many erotic fathers-in-law, so some similarities aren't surprising. My official group has several dance teachers and several language arts teachers. My history teacher has many college students. She only told me about Xin Hong's story; I haven't told anyone else.
Xin Hong isn't her real name; her real name has the character for "red" in it, so she used the online name Xin Hong. I discussed with her that I wanted to write a novel based on her, and she agreed. Anyway, she's only talked to me about it; her friends in real life and online acquaintances don't know anything about her, and they can't match her to anyone else. She's only shared her privacy and secrets with me. I'm not a professional writer, and my writing isn't very good; my novel certainly won't have the literary flair and artistry of a professional writer. It's more of a documentary than a novel.
I'll write about her experiences truthfully based on our conversations over the years, from her personality, her first sexual experience in elementary school, her teenage years, her first love, the harassment on the bus, having sex in a car with a married man, being examined by a male doctor in the presence of him, her first time being harassed by her father-in-law, and the process of being harassed by him multiple times. I'll update this daily, detailing her life. She has a lot of experience, but hasn't dated many men; she's not a slut. I wrote about her psychology and sex life truthfully, based entirely on her account, without any fabrication or artistic embellishment. After finishing, I showed it to her first, and only after she approved it did I publish it in the novel group.
Many men in the group are curious about the father-in-law/daughter-in-law relationship, but their private messaging skills are poor, and women dislike private messaging. My novel, based on her real experiences, can be said to represent the psychology of women, and the psychology of a daughter-in-law. She said I'm not good at writing novels, and that people might not be interested, unlike those who eagerly await daily updates from professional writers. I'll give it a try. If people like it, I'll have the motivation to write; if they don't trust or doubt me... I won't continue writing.
Xin Hong is 28 years old and a dance teacher. She's been letting her father-in-law touch her for two years, but she doesn't live with him. She's very beautiful, has a great figure, full breasts, a perky butt, a gentle yet principled personality, and no children. Her father-in-law genuinely likes her and doesn't force her. Currently, their relationship has progressed to the point where he ejaculates on her face. She's slowly accepting him, but doesn't want to actually have sex with him. She's been single since her marriage, and many people pursue her, but she has principles and won't meet anyone she likes. Letting her father-in-law touch her isn't about offending him or being afraid of ethics; it's because he's not her type. If she liked him, she would have done it already.
Many women in the official group have had their fathers-in-law touch them and then stopped, including several dance teachers. Please don't arbitrarily attribute the novel's prototype to others. Similar plots are normal. The reasons why women in the group have had sex with their fathers-in-law are similar: some fantasize about their fathers-in-law, some were raped by their fathers-in-law while drunk, some hate their fathers-in-law, and some were forced by their fathers-in-law while showering. We all have similar situations; we have no one to confide in in real life, only daring to speak in this group, even though we don't know each other.
I'll write about Xin Hong in chronological order, starting from elementary school. This will be a long process, so please be patient. Only by telling her story slowly can you truly understand her. Writing about her from elementary school to now might take several months or a year, but her relationship with her father-in-law continues. Next time her father-in-law visits, I'll write about the present first, then the past.
I won't go into detail about her family situation to avoid anyone identifying with her. In short, when she was xxx, her mother left her husband and divorced. Xin Hong lived with her father, who cared for her very much. Xin Hong explained that her father cared for her like her father did, and was as lecherous as her father-in-law.
Xin Hong's body developed well by age xxx, and she started menstruating at age xxx. She was a beautiful little girl and started learning dance at age xxx
, developing a very good figure. Her breasts developed when she was in elementary school . Her breasts were fuller than her classmates', and since she wasn't wearing a bra, they swayed back and forth when she ran during PE class. This naturally attracted the attention of the boys, who frequently glanced at the rise and fall of her chest as she ran. Most elementary school boys are curious, mostly innocent and naive. Xin Hong had a basic understanding of sex, but hadn't experienced it firsthand, so her knowledge was vague. She was naturally shy about the way her breasts swayed while running. The PE teacher, of course, also noticed this unusual little beauty.
An opportunity arose. One PE class, during pull-ups on the horizontal bar, the bar was high, and girls were often weaker, so teachers would often assist them—a situation many students likely encountered in school. The students stood in rows facing the bar, taking turns doing pull-ups. When a boy or girl struggled, the teacher would hold them from behind. When it was Xin Hong's turn, she jumped several times but couldn't reach the bar, so the teacher came over and lifted her from behind. Xin Hong gripped the bar with both hands... The teacher's hand naturally touched her breast, which is normal; respectable teachers try to avoid touching a girl's chest with their hands. Her teacher was different. He deliberately touched her breast from behind, saying, "Xin Hong, pull hard with both hands, yes, like that."
Xin Hong pulled, her body rising and falling back down. The teacher said, "Yes, like that, again." The second time, the teacher was bolder. Since the other students were standing behind them and couldn't see his hands, he lifted Xin Hong while saying, "Pull hard," subtly applying pressure with his hands, his palms fully feeling the elasticity of Xin Hong's full, youthful breasts.
This was repeated several times. The teacher acted very convincingly, pressing her breasts hard with his hands as he lifted Xin Hong, enjoying her elasticity. At first, Xin Hong didn't feel anything, thinking that other students did the same. However, the teacher's hands deliberately pressed against her breasts, and since she wasn't wearing a bra, it was too obvious through her clothes. She usually wouldn't dare touch her breasts, yet the teacher's hands were freely caressing them—this was the first time a man had touched her like this. She felt an indescribable comfort in her breasts, an unclear feeling, unsure whether it was aversion or pleasure.
The teacher acted convincingly, touching her while talking, taking deep breaths, keeping his legs together, and pressing hard on her breasts. His penis shamefully hardened; he wished the world could stay like this forever. But after a while, he worried the other students would notice something, even though they were elementary school students. He put Xin Hong down and said, "Next student." He carried her like this regardless of whether she was a boy or a girl, which reduced everyone's suspicions; everyone thought it was normal. Xin Hong's pretty face was flushed, whether from shyness or exhaustion.
Later, the teacher harassed her under other pretexts, but not to a great extent. Sixteen years later, she couldn't remember much, but she vividly remembered doing pull-ups.
(Chapter Two: Touching)
I am the female protagonist of the novel. Mingyue asked me to change my online name. First, Xin Hong has a homonym for the character "red" in my real name, which might make people think of who I am.
Second, Mingyue likes Shi Qing, the female protagonist of "Desire Train," so he asked me to use Shi Qing's online name.
Yesterday, Mingyue published my experience for the first time, and everyone's reaction was better than he expected. I also gained confidence to continue sharing my story.
At the same time, everyone gave their opinions, which Mingyue accepted.
I write in the first person, telling the story to Mingyue, who writes it down and sends it to me. I read it, revise it, and publish it only after I've approved it.
Yesterday, I read Yue Lao's novel. The female protagonist got drunk in that scene. Her real-life counterpart is different from me; she's conservative and quiet. I'm not conservative, and like me, I'm not promiscuous. Mingyue doesn't like outgoing women; he prefers shy, gentle women, and I'm his type.
The female protagonist's father-in-law is honest and simple, but my father-in-law isn't. He owns a company and doesn't lack women; I don't have a mother-in-law.
Yue Lao's novel is truly written by a professional author; it's very engaging. My writing skills are both poor, just writing whatever comes to mind. My novel has one characteristic: absolute realism. Many people know Mingyue's character; he's very sincere and doesn't lie.
My pubic hair isn't very thick, my clitoris isn't large, but my labia minora are a bit long and protrude. My
genital area isn't dark in color, it's quite clear, not messy, and I feel very clean.
When Mingyue and I first met, my father-in-law had touched me a few times. I was already embarrassed to tell Mingyue about this, and we'd never talked about it like this before.
Seeing his sincerity, I was willing to tell him the truth.
I don't chat often, but I thought his views in the group chat were quite unique, so I chatted
with him a bit. Some men don't know how to chat; they never participate in group chats and only harass others with private messages. Women sometimes don't chat, but they also observe the group chats. They naturally like to chat with those who are good at chatting and sincere. Some people are disrespectful, asking "Want to watch porn?" right off the bat; I can't be bothered with those.
I'm a dance teacher at an art college in Shandong, but I won't say which college; don't look at my profile, it's inaccurate.
Shortly after the Lunar New Year last year, my father-in-law came to my house and asked me to teach him to dance. I was wearing pants, and since the house was heated, I wasn't wearing much. He touched my breasts through my shirt, and I felt very shy.
He hugged me, and I felt his hard thing deliberately pressing against my genitals for quite a while.
His purpose wasn't to learn to dance; he just wanted to take advantage of me.
Before, when he touched me, I was wearing a skirt, stockings, and even boxer shorts.
My father-in-law tried to take off my underwear and put his hand inside my bra, but I didn't let him, and he didn't force me.
He didn't force me too much.
I was quite unwilling, but I reluctantly accepted it.
He didn't dare to force me too much, and I didn't want to offend him too much.
Besides, my husband works for his company.
Mingyue said that there are many wealthy fathers-in-law in the "official group" who don't lack women, but they like their daughters-in-law.
Someone asked how to join the "official group." Didn't the novel explain it? If you don't know how to join, you haven't read my novel carefully. Ask Mingyue after reading it; she's the group leader.
I'm not good at expressing myself; I'll just say what I mean, and Mingyue will write it.
After all, realism is paramount; the novel by Yue Lao is very realistic.
However, if my father-in-law encountered me drunk and wearing only underwear and a bra, he wouldn't be so docile. I think he would have actually dared to have sex with me then.
Even now, no matter how inappropriately my father-in-law touches me—he's pulled up my skirt and touched me through my boxer shorts—I dare not let him touch me
while I wear briefs. I never let him touch me while my bra is exposed; it's always through my
shirt. When I sleep in my pajamas, underwear, and bra, I always lock the door; I never dare let my father-in-law in.
(Chapter 3: Witnessing Mother with Someone Else)
Hello everyone, I'm Shiqing. My novel is based on my own experiences. My online friend Mingyue is my only close friend with whom I can talk about anything. He's the only one who knows my secrets and the only person I can trust. Only he knows my photos and such.
I trust him; I only talk about my own experiences. I believe Mingyue only talks about my experiences with me in the novel and doesn't reveal my true self to others behind my back. That's mutual trust.
He values me highly. He doesn't have many confidants. Many people follow me, but none value me as much as he does. Those
who have read my novel can join my fan group to discuss my experiences.
Because my story is true, and no other woman has published a novel like mine, people don't know about my sexual situation, so it's normal for the plot to be somewhat similar. Please don't attribute my story to others. Only Mingyue knows who I am; I trust him completely and am willing to tell him everything. He compiled and published the novel without any embellishment or fabricated plots, truthfully reflecting my situation. There are no captivating storylines, only reality. I hope my experience can also enlighten women and allow them to compare it with their own experiences.
My father is from Shandong and is very handsome, more handsome than my father-in-law. My mother is from Yangzhou, a beauty from the Jiangnan region. My
father inherited my northern height; I'm a little over 1.7 meters tall. My mother inherited the gentleness and elegance of a Jiangnan woman.
My father is very upright and often teaches me principles of conduct through his words and deeds. My mother is somewhat promiscuous and has dated many men. When I was xxx years old, my father divorced me because of my mother's behavior. I was young then and didn't understand adult matters; I only heard them arguing often, and my mother was always with other men.
After their divorce, I stayed with my father, and my mother rented a place. Soon I turned xxx years old. Although we were divorced, my mother, who preferred spending time with other men, still loved me dearly and cared for me.
My father drove, and sometimes he wouldn't be home for days due to work. I was only xxx years old, and although my body had started to develop and my pubic hair had begun to grow, my breasts, of course, weren't as big as they are now, but compared to other children my age, they were fuller.
However, I was still a child, and it was very difficult for me to eat and go to school alone when my father wasn't home. When my father was away driving, my mother would take me to live with her.
My mother's rented place wasn't big, just one room, and a bed took up a lot of space, so I slept with my mother.
One time, while I was sleeping at my mother's place, I heard voices. I peeked over and saw my mother bring in a strange man. They were sitting on the bed talking, and it seemed they were going to stay there. There was only one bed, and it was hot. I was only wearing a tank top, which exposed part of my breasts, and my underwear, and my thighs were also bare.
I'm only xxx years old. In my mother's eyes, I'm still a child. She thinks that uncle is like my father, an elder to me, and she treats me like a child too. So she doesn't think it's a big deal for the three of us to sleep together.
That uncle was hugging and kissing my mother. I was curious, and I didn't understand anything about men and women, so I secretly squinted at them. They thought I was asleep and didn't pay attention to me. The light was on, so I could see very clearly. They were right next to me. I saw the uncle kissing my mother and touching her, taking off her top and bra.
My mother's breasts were very full, just like mine are now.
I saw that the uncle was kissing my mother's breasts and sucking on them.
Why would someone so old still be breastfeeding? Was he hungry? He seemed to really like breastfeeding. I didn't understand anything, and I just thought I shouldn't steal any more of the yogurt my mother bought me.
After a while, they took off all their clothes. I didn't know what they were going to do; I just felt that they were doing something wrong.
I saw a huge, rather frightening, penis between my uncle's legs. The head looked like a turtle's. I didn't know what it was called—penis or dick—I only knew that men and women's genitals were different. Girls' genitals are flat, but my uncle's was so hard! So boys' are usually soft; no wonder it wasn't visible when he was dressed.
They were moving around on the bed. He seemed to be showing it to me on purpose; the angle was so clear. I saw him spread my mother's thighs. My mother had more pubic hair than I did, of course, I was still a child.
I saw my mother's genitals; is this what an adult looks like?
My uncle inserted his fingers into my mother's genitals and moved them in and out. I heard my mother moan; was it in pain?
After a while, I saw my mother licking my uncle's penis, swallowing and spitting it in her mouth like a lollipop. The difference was that my uncle's didn't shrink; after a while, it seemed to get even bigger and harder.
Seeing that huge thing being shoved into Mom's mouth, her lips tightened. That penis was so big! I couldn't stand it in my mouth. He was so close; was he going to make me eat it too? My mind raced.
This is doing bad things, isn't it? This will make me have a baby, right?
A little while later, I saw Uncle spread Mom's thighs and kiss her genitals. Oh, so they can eat each other's genitals? Isn't that dirty? It's where you pee! Uncle is so unhygienic! I heard Mom writhing and screaming, "You're so bad! Don't lick there! It hurts so much! I can't take it!"
What a bad uncle, making my mom so uncomfortable.
My mom didn't care that I was there anymore, she couldn't control her screaming. I'm like my mom in that respect; I also scream loudly during sex.
But at the time, I didn't know why. I didn't understand about men and women, but I was curious. I heard Mom's screams getting louder and louder, "I can't take it anymore! Use your big penis to fuck me! Quick! I want your big penis! Quick!" Sigh, Mom was ignoring me. She wouldn't let me sleep.
What's a penis? Is that the uncle's name? Why such a strange name?
A moment later, the uncle knelt between Mom's legs, rubbing his thick, hard penis against her genitals. Mom was very wet, and he soaked his penis. Why is there so much water? I don't have any. Is this what doing bad things is like? I was curious, so I peeked to see what they were doing.
I pretended to be asleep, deliberately snoring. They were so engrossed, they didn't pay attention to me. Mom had her eyes closed, looking like she was enjoying it...
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