Father-in-law's sex slave

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Six months ago, John and I got married. Because he was still

in university, we continued to live with his father, Daniel. John would attend classes or work, while I worked as his secretary and helped with household expenses. Before we got married, we often had sex, but after marriage, because John had to rush between classes, work, and even stay at school for research, we didn't have much time for sex.

I'm telling you all this so you understand why I always feel awkward and uneasy whenever I have the chance to be alone with John's very charming father for several hours.

Daniel is around fifty years old, but he looks at least ten years younger than his actual age, and his handsome charm is no less than that of Paul Newman.

In short, John's father is very good at flirting, and whenever John isn't around, he likes to stare at me until I'm embarrassed and blush.

I haven't told John about this because I don't know what he's really thinking.

Of course, I knew perfectly well that he kept it a secret out of guilt, and I liked his actions.

The whole thing started out quite simply, mostly just light teasing and occasional pats on the butt, nothing more.

Then, Jenna barged into our lives. I remember it was one night a month after John's father started dating her, and he brought her home for the night.

To my astonishment, Jenna was only a few years older than me. After Daniel introduced us, he led Jenna into the bedroom.

John was still at work and hadn't returned yet, leaving me helplessly sitting there, listening intently to the moans and laughter coming from my father-in-law's room. I

sat there on pins and needles for a while, nervously wanting to go to the bathroom. But as I approached his door, the sounds became even clearer—the sounds of lovemaking, laughter, and moans were crystal clear.

My face flushed, my heart pounded, and my whole body felt hot. I even impulsively pressed my ear against the paper-thin door to eavesdrop.

Hearing this aroused me greatly, and I even matched the moans coming from inside, inserting my middle finger in and out of my own aroused cunt.

When Jenna screamed and reached her climax, I followed suit, stimulating myself.

After the climax, I was weak and powerless, and before I could be discovered peeping, I could barely limp back to the sofa in the living room.

Ten minutes later, Jenna came out of the room alone and sat on the sofa opposite me. Before I could say anything, she said, "Daniel wants to sleep for a while!"

I replied, "He works very hard."

"It's nothing for him," Jenna giggled, her words making me blush with embarrassment.

She then placed her hand between her legs and said, "His is so big, it looks like I'll be swollen for at least a week!" She winked at me after saying that.

I usually don't like these kinds of conversations, but this time was different. Her words not only fueled my desire, but I was also delighted to see her openly put her hand inside her panties and rub her vulva.

"What? Still not done?" Daniel asked loudly as he walked into the living room and sat on the armrest of Jenna's sofa. His posture allowed me a clear view of what was under his towel.

I tried not to look, but it was impossible. Seeing his huge penis hanging there so clearly aroused my lust.

If I looked again, just one more time, I thought I would definitely be soaking wet.

I struggled to stand up, greeted them, and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Less than five minutes later, I heard Jenna giggling again, and my position allowed me to see everything happening in the living room.

I couldn't believe my eyes. My sexy father-in-law was still sitting on the arm of his chair, a towel tossed on the floor, his penis hard and erect. Jenna was kneeling between his legs, licking it like a giant popsicle.

Leaning against the doorframe, he reached into my panties and, just like two hours earlier, began thrusting into my wet cunt for the second time.

The moment I touched her wet vulva, a surge of excitement coursed through my body, and I almost came, but I gritted my teeth and held back. Only when Daniel groaned loudly, arching his back and ejaculating a thick stream of hot semen into Jenna's mouth did I allow myself to have my biggest and most intense orgasm.

Afterward, I staggered back to the sink to continue washing the dishes. When I finished and dried them, Daniel came in, fully dressed, and told me he was going to take Jenna home. I nodded, and he leaned down to kiss my cheek, but I automatically turned my head away. And so, we kissed on the lips.

My vulva was still burning with desire, and this kiss only fueled the fire. I didn't care about anything else and shamelessly stuck out my tongue for him to suck on. But it would have been better if he hadn't sucked; the more he sucked, the more I felt aroused, reaching my peak even faster!

He groaned, one arm around me, the other stroking my buttocks, then pressed me forcefully against his body, pressing my vulva tightly against his semi-erect penis: "I'll be back in an hour!"

he said breathlessly as soon as our lips parted. I whispered back, "I'll be ready!"

Forty-three minutes later, my father-in-law opened the door. I had already showered, sprayed on perfume, and was wearing a thin, almost transparent nightgown—in other words, practically naked!

Daniel smiled approvingly, leering at my trembling body as he walked into the living room and sat down beside me: "You were spying on us, weren't you?"

I confessed, "Yes."

Daniel asked, "Do you know what I like most about Jenna?"

I giggled and said, "Her mouth, isn't it?"

Daniel blushed with embarrassment, cleared his throat, and said, "She always reminds me of you. Actually, I wanted to sleep with you the moment John brought you home." This

time it was my turn to blush. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable passionate kiss, and mumbled, "Me too."

I was ready for him to pull me down and lay me on the floor, to admire my ten-inch penis inside me.

But... he wanted more. He didn't just want sex, he wanted "making love," making love the way he wanted. He

started by gently kissing my cheeks, chin, and neck, and finally my lips.

We not only intertwined our tongues but also took turns sucking each other's mouths. We kissed for about ten minutes before he started touching me.

He cupped my breasts in his large hands and licked my nipples through my pajamas until they were erect and trembling.

Then he licked and kissed my body down my chin in his own way, all the way down to my inner thighs, making me giggle before he stopped.

"Help me take off my pants," I said breathlessly. Daniel obediently moved back, but he added a little extra stimulation.

He not only peeled off my panties from my writhing buttocks, but also held them in front of me, licking and sucking the wet, juicy parts.

This was the sexiest and most alluring thing I had ever seen. I screamed, spread my legs, and lewdly looked at Daniel, reaching one hand to my vulva, touching my wet labia with my middle finger, gently stroking upwards and downwards, upwards and downwards, upwards and downwards… Daniel roared and threw the panties on the floor, knelt down, turned my body upright, pushed my legs up, and placed them on his broad shoulders.

“I’m going to suck your cunt!” my father-in-law panted, “I’m going to suck your cunt until you beg me to stop…and then…and then, I’ll keep sucking, keep sucking, keep sucking, keep sucking…”

These words struck me like lightning. Daniel and his son, who “quietly climbed and silently had sex,” were completely opposite types.

I was so excited by his fiery threats that even before his lips and tongue touched me, my juices were already flowing freely, my vagina clenching and eagerly awaiting his assault.

I screamed, locking my legs tightly around my father-in-law's head, arching my hips as high as I could, letting my wet, wanton vagina fully enjoy the service of his playful tongue until I was breathless with pleasure.

Finally, when he moved his face away from my juicy hole, I was completely exhausted!

My father-in-law put my legs back on the sofa and kissed and licked my panting body from bottom to top. When our lips touched, I tasted my own juices for the first time in his mouth, the excitement and stimulation making me tremble violently.

"Your vagina smells so good!" my father-in-law said softly with a laugh, then slipped his tongue into my mouth.

I wanted to taste his too, and I planned to make him feel good, just as he had excited me, but I longed to experience something different.

I wanted John's father to insert his ten-inch penis into my already wet cunt, and at the same time, to fill my cunt with his thick, hot semen.

As I secretly simulated my absolutely satisfying plan, I suddenly realized that my father-in-law was already waiting there completely naked.

From beginning to end, I didn't see how he took off his clothes. Perhaps he took off his clothes while he was licking himself in ecstasy!

His hard penis rubbed against my vulva, making me feel restless and unbearably itchy, constantly twisting and moving my hips, until the wet and shiny glans was aligned with my cunt, and with a forceful upward thrust, his magnificent penis inserted the first inch into my thirsty cunt.

Wow! It's so big! His penis is really big, and even though I was in a state of excited wetness, it was still swollen and a little painful.

When his beast went in, I couldn't help but scream.

"Let's stop here, okay?" "My father-in-law said breathlessly, gently biting my neck.

I reached out and grabbed his buttocks, pressing down hard. This action couldn't have made my meaning clearer: I absolutely wouldn't allow my dear father-in-law to actually pull his pleasurable yet painful 'vaginal expander' out of my cunt.

Daniel simply kept his large penis quietly inserted into my burning cunt, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable.

I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his buttocks, begging him to hurry up and thrust into me, to thrust into me hard and fiercely.

My lewd moans aroused the wildness in his heart, like a lustful bull, roaring.

He wielded his excellent 'spear' and roughly thrust it into my trembling cunt, while simultaneously sticking out his fingers and poking into my arched anus."

Under his relentless assault, I climaxed once, twice, three times… but my father-in-law continued his relentless assault.

Finally, when he called my name and poured about a gallon of hot “milk” into my vagina, I was already excitedly stimulating to the point of madness. This heat threw me into another vortex of climax. I screamed, yelled, scratched, kicked, shook, and twisted wildly until I squeezed every last drop of fluid from his testicles before collapsing from exhaustion.

I don’t know how long I was unconscious. When I woke up, I was lying naked on my own bed, covered with a blanket. Daniel was standing naked beside the bed, looking at me. His penis was limp, but it looked just as good as when it was hard and erect. I tilted my head up and kissed the head of his penis.

Daniel laughed, reached out and stroked my hair, and said in a fatherly tone, “Are you satisfied enough tonight, Miss?” My abdomen trembled, and I lay my head back on the pillow.

Daniel was absolutely right, but judging from the implication of his words, I knew we would enjoy this incestuous sex again.

I told him without hesitation that next time I wanted to suck his penis until he was so excited he was practically rolling his eyes back in ecstasy.

If I was lucky, tonight would be the time. Tonight was what I was really looking forward to!

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