Wife, mother-in-law, aunt

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Wife, Mother-in-law, Auntie

Saturday morning, spring was in the air. I woke up early and looked at my wife's sexy sleeping face, and my lower body began to stir.
I reached out my hand, starting from my wife's face, and slowly moved down to her chest. After a few tentative movements, I slowly unbuttoned her blouse.
Compared to our honeymoon days six months ago, my movements were much more practiced. Soon, my wife's full breasts were in front of me.
A faint fragrance wafted from the deep valley. Just as I pressed my face close to those two pink cherries, wanting to take it a step further, the doorbell rang.
"Ding-dong."
Who could it be at this hour?
I was stunned, completely unable to remember who I had arranged to meet today. At the same time, I was incredibly impressed by my wife's ability to sleep so soundly. With her blouse open and the doorbell ringing, she could still be fast asleep. It seemed she was really exhausted last night.
Last night, in the darkness, my wife, who was gushing with lustful fluids like a fountain, was given a facial by me several times…
“Ding-dong.”
The doorbell rang again. I instinctively grabbed the blanket and covered my wife, then strode to the door. As
soon as the door opened, my mother-in-law came into view.
After not seeing her for a while, my mother-in-law’s proud and beautiful face looked even more radiant. Her long hair was neatly tied in a bun, exuding the air of a mature woman. And under her gray shirt, her ample bust was hidden…
“Morning…” My tongue seemed to be tied in knots.
It seemed that my coldness had caused my mother-in-law’s face to turn cold.
“What’s wrong? Are you ‘surprised’ to see me?” My mother-in-law said meaningfully. “Didn’t Fuyuki tell you?”
Fuyuki—that’s my wife’s name. She hadn’t told me anything about her mother coming.
“I’m sorry, I really didn’t know…” I forced a bitter smile, and the desire that had just been ignited instantly cooled down.
"Please come in..."
"Mm."
After placing the luggage in the entryway, my mother-in-law's elegant figure moved into the inner room, and then, her well-maintained figure, though fifty years old, gracefully sat down on the sofa.
"Could I have a glass of water?" Although her tone was polite, my mother-in-law always spoke with an air of authority that brooked no refusal. I quickly grabbed a glass of water from the kitchen and handed it to her.
"By the way," after gulping down the water, my mother-in-law looked at me curiously. "Where's Dongyue?"
"Oh, she's still sleeping..." I didn't give a definitive answer; I couldn't very well tell my mother-in-law that her daughter was exhausted from sex.
"Really." My mother-in-law sighed and suddenly stood up. "I'll go wake her, and then I'll make breakfast."
"No..." My mother-in-law's words startled me; I didn't want her to see my daughter's bare chest.
"Leave it to me, Mother-in-law, you should rest."
"Alright then." My mother-in-law seemed to understand and thought for a moment before slowly walking towards the kitchen. "Let me make breakfast."
"Thanks." With that, I left the inner room and returned to the bedroom.
"Damn it." Back in the bedroom, I immediately cursed inwardly. With my mother-in-law here, my wife and I'd no longer had any time together.
But strangely enough, judging from the way she was carrying her luggage, didn't that mean she'd be staying here tonight?
"Probably not..." I thought to myself. My proud mother-in-law wouldn't stay under someone else's roof, especially in my tiny home. I figured she'd probably just come to see her daughter and then stay at a hotel for the night.
With a sense of unease, I helped my wife get dressed while thinking this, and then whispered in her ear,
"Get up, breakfast is ready." I said in what I thought was a loud enough voice.
Then, I saw my wife turn around and face away from me.
I was silent for a moment, then said again,
"Get up, your mother's here."

As if it worked, my wife turned back to me, looking at me with a sleepy expression:
"What? Grandma's here?" My wife lazily yawned.
"No, it's your mother who's here..." I said irritably.
"What!" Upon hearing my words, my wife sat up in bed as if her expression had changed. She glanced at the clock, flipped through the calendar, and then buried her face in her hands, saying,
"I'm doomed this time," she covered her face with her hands, "I forgot to pick up my mother at the station..."
"So you two made plans..." I couldn't help but smile. No wonder my mother-in-law's expression wasn't good earlier. "Is there something wrong? I saw she brought luggage."
Hearing my words, my wife looked at me beautifully with her big, watery eyes.
"My mother... she's moving in."
*** *** *** *** *** ***
Twenty minutes later, a relatively silent atmosphere filled the dining table.
I listlessly took big bites of bread, ignoring my mother-in-law's so-called table manners.
To be honest, I didn't actually dislike my mother-in-law, nor did I mind her living in our house. However, I was indeed angry that they hadn't consulted me beforehand.
I glanced at my wife—she was just silently drinking her soup with her head down, while my mother-in-law was leisurely cutting sesame seeds.
Shouldn't someone give me an answer by now?
I looked at my mother-in-law, who nodded as if understanding, then looked at my wife.
"Dongyue, you should say it..." Unexpectedly, my mother-in-law blushed. "It's better if you say it yourself." "
No, Mom, you should say it..." My wife's pretty face flushed, reminding me of her appearance during orgasm. "Why don't we say it together?"
"What's wrong with you two?" At this point, I couldn't stand their ambiguity any longer, and I stood up. "Just be direct... I don't like being so secretive."
With that, I returned to my study and sat in the large brogue chair, deep in thought.
Could they be hiding something from me? Had my sister-in-law gotten into trouble again? (My wife's sister is definitely a difficult character.)
I yawned, vaguely hearing two people talking in the living room.
Could it be... my mother-in-law's ex-husband is in debt again? (Is my mother-in-law here to borrow money? If so, I wouldn't mind helping.)
Just as I was lost in thought, I heard footsteps outside the door.
"Click."
The study door slowly opened, and I turned to see my mother-in-law. She closed the door and looked at me seriously.
"I'm here to tell you a secret."
"What?" Question marks flashed through my mind. My mother-in-law's words were like a mountain fog, leaving me completely bewildered. "I don't understand..."
"Listen to me first," my mother-in-law retorted with her unyielding authority. She found a chair and sat down in front of me, so close I could smell her perfume. "You and Dongyue have been married for six months, and you both want to have a child, right?"
"Yes," I replied, looking at my mother-in-law, somewhat at a loss for words. "Is there a problem?"
My mother-in-law leaned closer, her beautiful face pressing down on me.
"Listen carefully," she sighed. "The women in our family have a slight problem with fertility."
My mind went blank. Although I had suspected my wife might have a problem in this area (no matter how many times I ejaculated inside her, she hadn't gotten pregnant), hearing it from my mother-in-law felt like a death sentence.
Did that mean my wife couldn't have children?
I felt a little discouraged, but thinking of my wife, who would be even more devastated by this, I couldn't help but worry.
Then, I felt a tap on my forehead
—it was my mother-in-law's fist. She glared at me fiercely.

"I haven't finished yet, so don't make assumptions,"
I stuck out my tongue, and my mother-in-law continued her long-winded explanation.
"I'm just saying that the women in our family have a slight problem with fertility, not that they can't have children," my mother-in-law said meaningfully. "These are two different concepts, do you understand?"
I shook my head.
My mother-in-law sighed again, and after hesitating for a moment, she said,
"The women in our family have reproductive organs that are inherently difficult to conceive, do you understand what I mean?"
A crow's cawing flew through my mind, and I looked at my mother-in-law helplessly.
My mother-in-law was silent for a while.
"Fine, you're really forcing me..." My mother-in-law rolled her eyes, "You know very well what a man does to impregnate a woman, right?"
I suddenly understood.
"Of course, you mean sexual intercourse, right?" I said directly.
Perhaps surprised by my directness, my mother-in-law's fair face flushed crimson. After a moment, she recovered and said,
"Normally, a man and woman can conceive using normal positions." She paused, "But for some reasons I can't explain, it's hereditary... the women in our family must use a certain special position, and it has to be during the woman's orgasm... only then can fertilization occur... but... but..." My mother-in-law seemed to
want to elicit further questions, so I immediately said,
"But what?"
My mother-in-law seemed to have made up her mind.
"But getting the women in our family to orgasm isn't so easy..."
I smiled.
"Really?" I chuckled, "I always make Dongyue feel incredibly good."
This time it was my mother-in-law's turn to laugh.
"That's an act..." My mother-in-law said mockingly, "The women in our family only have one erogenous zone... that's the G-spot located on the inner wall of the vagina." My mother-in-law
glared at me.
"But unfortunately, our G-spots are a bit deeper than normal women's..." my mother-in-law said with annoyance, "This also explains why Dongyue and her sister are almost ten years apart... Your former father-in-law... he..."
As if realizing she shouldn't continue, my mother-in-law fell silent.
I was stunned. So, all my wife's previous reactions were fake? And according to my mother-in-law, my father-in-law also conceived Dongyue's sister only after ten years, during her orgasm.
That must have been incredibly difficult; I could imagine how desperate my mother-in-law must have been.
A wicked thought flashed through my mind, and at the same time, a question arose.
I looked at my mother-in-law.
"I appreciate your kindness, but..." I observed my mother-in-law's expression, "What does this have to do with you moving here?"
My mother-in-law's face became serious.
"Of course it does," she stared at me intently, her face filled with a sense of mission. "You both need my guidance, and I can help you."
I almost fell off the large chair.
"That's absurd," I said irritably. "We'll figure out how to have children. I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said..."
"You'll need me."
"No, I'll figure it out myself."
I stood up, ignoring my mother-in-law's gaze, and left the study in protest.
*** *** *** *** *** ***
That evening, I enjoyed a warm bath alone in the bathroom.
Since my mother-in-law's words, we hadn't discussed that matter again, as if it never existed. Ultimately, I decided to let my mother-in-law sleep with my wife, while I slept on the sofa in the living room.
Without our time together, enduring my mother-in-law's fallacies... I worried that my pent-up desire would have nowhere to go with her presence.
My mother-in-law was going to instruct us? The thought made me laugh. Did she intend to watch my wife and me have sex? Besides, how could I do *that* with my wife if she slept with her...
special positions, G-spot, fertilization during orgasm—was that even possible?
I sighed. My wife seemed to already know about it, and I had a feeling she had already agreed to my mother-in-law's suggestion.
I couldn't imagine being intimate with my wife in front of someone else, especially my mother-in-law.
Wouldn't I be no different from those AV actors?
After showering, I went to the mirror and dried myself with a towel.
For a 33-year-old man, my physique was pretty good. Although I didn't have the exaggerated build of a muscular man, regular jogging had given me a dark and muscular body. As for my penis, while it wasn't as exaggerated as those novel protagonists, it was quite thick and erect.
After putting on my bathrobe and washing my face, I returned to the sofa in the living room.
The living room was very dim, with only a small yellow light on. Outside the window, there were only a few pedestrians on the street; it seemed most people were already asleep. I unfolded the blankets on the sofa, intending to sleep, when I heard my mother-in-law's voice.
"What have you decided?" From the direction of the voice, I knew my mother-in-law was standing behind me, and a post-shower fragrance wafted into my nostrils. I turned around, and in the lamplight, my mother-in-law's beautiful figure was faintly visible, wrapped in a one-piece nightgown. Her alluring eyes looked different than usual, which startled me.
"Mother-in-law, are you alright?" I looked at my mother-in-law, who seemed like a different person. "Didn't I say I'd figure it out myself? You don't need to worry."
My mother-in-law sighed and leaned against the sofa like a deflated balloon.
"Are you really alright?" Seeing my mother-in-law like this, I couldn't bear to ask.
"I don't know," my mother-in-law said, her usual haughtiness gone, her face filled with bitterness. "My husband is useless, my only daughter who's close to me is married, and my other daughter is good-for-nothing... Now we can't even solve my daughter's fertility problem... Do you understand what it feels like to be alone in my room every night?"
Overwhelmed with sorrow, she covered her face with her hands, her usually dignified figure now transformed into that of a resentful woman confined to her chambers.
I patted her back, comforting her,
"Could you remarry?" I brushed her hair aside, "Find a good man, and improve your life..."
Suddenly, she grabbed my hand, looking at me with a strange light in her eyes.
"Can you help me? I can't bring myself to orgasm..." she pleaded. I was about to say no when she pounced on me, but she pushed me down onto the sofa.
The soft sofa supported my back, and she leaned over me, kissing my lips and face. Her allure, her mature beauty, made me lose my senses.
Then I thought of my wife, and my defenses suddenly hardened.
"No," I said, blocking my mother-in-law's path. "Dongyue is still in her room, and... I can't betray her..."
"Dongyue is fast asleep," my mother-in-law said, reaching down to my crotch. "And she's already agreed to let me guide you... Besides, doesn't your body also express desire?"
"This..." I hesitated, remembering the suppressed desire I'd felt this morning because of my mother-in-law's visit.
"That will be our secret..." my mother-in-law tempted me like a devil. "As long as Dongyue gets pregnant with your child, I'll leave. No one will know about our relationship..."
No one would know... that was indeed a tempting offer.
My thoughts became chaotic, but when I remembered that my wife hadn't discussed this with me at all, a sense of revenge crept into my mind.
I took off my robe, revealing my muscular lower body.
"Then... let me have some pleasure first."
*** *** *** *** *** ***
The bright moonlight shone into the living room, bathing my mother-in-law and me.

I never intended to betray my wife, but on this special night, I embarked on a path of no return.
My usually dignified mother-in-law was now kneeling beneath me, meticulously servicing my penis.
Compared to my wife, her technique was far more mature and profound. What my wife couldn't usually reach, she easily swallowed completely, which thrilled me immensely.
I grabbed her hair, gesturing for her to go deeper.
From my angle, I could see her face contorted slightly by the penis inside her mouth, and watching it thrust in and out of her delicate lips filled me with a sense of conquest. I couldn't imagine how my wife would react if she saw this. This clandestine feeling was incredibly pleasurable. My mother
-in-law continued to vigorously move her head, her smooth shoulders peeking out from under her nightgown. To me, my mother-in-law was like a fine, aged wine, rich and delicious, and I was the connoisseur who appreciated its flavor.
A wave of pleasure washed over me. I gasped for breath, my waist tightened, and I ejaculated into my mother-in-law's mouth.
Perhaps she hadn't expected me to ejaculate so much, for she coughed a few times, spitting out my penis, then opened her mouth seductively.
Thick semen filled her mouth, then slowly dripped down her chin with the pull of gravity.
"Can you swallow it?" I teased.
Without hesitation, she swallowed it. Compared to my wife's disgusted reaction, my mother-in-law was truly something else.
I pushed her down onto the sofa and pulled her nightgown up to her waist.
Her well-maintained waist was without an ounce of fat; this fifty-year-old woman truly surprised me.
I moved my face to her vulva.
Through her white panties, the outline of her labia was clearly visible. I moved the panties aside, and a thick, triangular patch of pubic hair was revealed before me. Looking at the place where my wife was born, I felt a little strange, but soon I began to caress my mother-in-law's private parts with both hands and mouth, to repay her for her earlier service.
Perhaps it had been too long since she had been stimulated like this, because my mother-in-law was breathing heavily, her legs tightly wrapped behind my head, as if asking me to press closer.
I stuck out my tongue and licked that slit, welcoming the scent, and inserted my fingers into her vagina, exploring the world inside.
Warm, narrow, that was how I felt about my mother-in-law's private parts, which unexpectedly reminded me of what my mother-in-law had said about family genetics.
I tried to insert my fingers a little deeper, hoping to find my mother-in-law's G-spot, but like my wife, I couldn't find my mother-in-law's sensitive spot.
I was a little frustrated, wondering if it was because my technique was not good enough or because of some other reason.
"Don't use your hands, use another place..." my mother-in-law instructed, panting heavily. "Remember what I said? Use a special position."
After saying that, my mother-in-law softly raised her waist, her buttocks slightly raised, using the support of the sofa to move her secret place in front of me. This somewhat difficult and balance-testing movement almost made me think my mother-in-law was a gymnast.
"It's a bit like a punching machine position," my mother-in-law said, panting, clearly having not done this in a long time. "The man has to insert vertically from above to stimulate the vaginal walls more deeply. If you're lucky, you might find the G-spot..."
I gasped. Did that mean I had to do a difficult position too?
"Won't that hurt you?" I asked worriedly. "I'm not light..."
"No," my mother-in-law smiled, "The women in our family have strong waists. Come on..."
Encouraged by my mother-in-law, I gripped my hard penis, adjusted the angle, and slowly inserted it into my mother-in-law's private parts.
"Ah..." As if receiving a long-awaited nectar, my mother-in-law let out a pleasurable cry.
I moved down little by little, and as my penis penetrated, her hidden honey hole slowly opened.
As someone who has given birth to two daughters, my mother-in-law's vagina wasn't as loose as I'd imagined. On the contrary, as she said, it was hereditary; her vagina was very tight and narrow, making it difficult for me to reach deep inside.
Perhaps because it was my first time doing this, I was sweating profusely. Maintaining this position required not only good leg strength but also balance and back strength. In that instant, I immediately admired my father-in-law.
I helped my mother-in-law bend over, then began thrusting vertically.
My mother-in-law started panting heavily, shaking her head; she seemed to be feeling something.
From this angle, I felt like an eagle soaring in the sky, looking down at my mother-in-law's beautiful body. Using my back strength and the support of the sofa, I slowly rocked my mother-in-law's lower body. Thrusting in this way, I could see my penis opening and closing through my mother-in-law's secret place. The smooth buttocks swaying with each thrust, and my mother-in-law's dazed expression due to my movements, all greatly stimulated my senses.
As I became more proficient at the position, I began to increase the force, penetrating deeper.
I glanced at my mother-in-law. Her eyes were closed, sweat beaded on her forehead, and her long, flowing hair, loosened from her bun, partially obscured her face. With each thrust, her mouth opened in rhythm, exuding an indescribable sensuality.
Suddenly, during the thrusting, my penis touched something.
A slightly raised object.
In an instant, I realized that whenever I inserted at about an 80-degree angle, the head of my penis seemed to touch that object.
I immediately became excited; wasn't that my mother-in-law's G-spot?
Like discovering a new continent, I thrust deeply into that spot with all my might.
Instantly, the head of my penis brushed against that object.
My mother-in-law's face immediately turned strange, like a girl on drugs.
I punished her by thrusting my lower body, hitting that raised object again. At this moment, my mother-in-law had lost her usual restraint; her eyes rolled strangely, a low sound came from her throat, and her whole body seemed to convulse. Then, I felt a tightness in my lower body, and after a warm liquid rushed over my lower body, my mother-in-law seemed to collapse onto the sofa, motionless.
"Are you alright?" I stopped thrusting in shock.
Crystal tears streamed from the corners of my mother-in-law's eyes; she looked at me with satisfaction.
"It's nothing..." she gasped, then looked at the penis still inserted in her private parts. "I'm sorry, I'm exhausted... and you're still not... what should we do?"
Only after my mother-in-law spoke did I realize that my penis was still hard and erect, my intense desire not yet fully released.
"Never mind," I said, pulling out of my body as I looked at my exhausted mother-in-law. "I'll take care of it myself..."
"No..." My mother-in-law seemed to understand, "I can use my hand... or even my mouth..."
I was grateful for her kindness and was about to refuse when I saw her full breasts under her pajamas.
I had the idea of masturbating, which wouldn't require my mother-in-law to do anything.
I reached out and lifted her pajamas, revealing her full breasts without a bra.
Although not as firm as my wife's, they were full of mature charm and feel.
When I moved my lower body to her chest, my mother-in-law finally understood my intention. She cupped her breasts in her hands, creating a cleavage, ready to meet my movements.
I gripped my penis and slowly moved it between
my mother-in-law's breasts, then began to thrust in and out
with an indescribable, pleasurable pressure. For a moment, my penis made a "plop, plop" sound as it moved between my mother-in-law's breasts, swaying her papaya-like breasts. Compared to oral sex and vaginal penetration, breast sex offered a different kind of pleasure, one that my wife couldn't currently provide.
I thrust harder, my penis sliding back and forth between my mother-in-law's breasts, occasionally inserting it into her mouth, then returning to her cleavage after a few thrusts. This action stimulated me greatly, allowing me to experience the wonder of sex even more.
This continued for a while, and I felt myself approaching.
"Oh..." I increased my speed, and my mother-in-law seemed to understand, pressing her breasts together. Then, in a surge of intense pleasure, I ejaculated a large amount of semen.
Like fireworks, the white liquid covered my mother-in-law's breasts and neck, while some of the semen splashed onto her mouth and face.
"Lick it..."
I panted as I brought my penis to my mother-in-law's face, letting her clean up the remaining semen.
She sucked on it without hesitation, seemingly enjoying the taste.
I took a tissue and wiped the "battlefield" off her face.
She helped me put my robe back on, and I straightened her nightgown.
Then, we acted as if nothing had happened—she went back to the bedroom, and I made up the sofa bed.
I lay on the bed, a heavy guilt weighing on my heart.
The moon was setting, and as exhaustion crept in, I closed my eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
To be continued…

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