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Passionate moments between me and my future mother-in-law during our youthful years 

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That happened many years ago. Although many years have passed, every time I think about it, my heart still races with excitement.
I was only seventeen years old then, just starting my second year of high school. I had always been an excellent student, the class monitor from elementary school through middle school to my second year of high school. Back then, in the countryside, there were no cell phones or computers, let alone adult forums. At most, we could read erotic novels. In middle school, sex education classes were self-study sessions, and teachers avoided talking about sex, finding it difficult to discuss. I was a late bloomer when it came to sex, always clueless. My body and mind were still very immature.
I didn't have my first ejaculation until I was fifteen, which was quite late for a boy. In my dream, I was holding a woman, I didn't even know what she looked like, but I felt my penis getting very hard and urgent, like a bladder that had been held back for a long time finally being released. That feeling was exciting, wonderful, and stimulating; even now, I can hardly reach that state of ecstasy during sex. When I woke up in a daze, I realized my underwear was wet and slippery, and I had ejaculated a lot. I hurriedly changed my underwear, the feeling still lingering in my mind.
I was in high school, about fifty kilometers from home. I attended the county's top high school—County No. 1 High School. Its college entrance rate was among the best not only in the county but also in the city. In the early 1990s, several students went to Peking University and Tsinghua University, and even more went to ordinary universities, reaching about 60%. This was unimaginable at the time.
Because of the distance, I lived with my aunt. My aunt had her own house in the county town, not far from the school, just a few minutes' walk away. In my second year of high school, I was still the class monitor, with excellent grades, ranking in the top five of the grade. The teachers also pinned their hopes on me, believing I had the potential for Peking University and Tsinghua University, and were very optimistic about me. I was also full of confidence; based on my current trend, getting into Peking University was no problem, or at least a 985 university. But in the second semester of my second year, something happened that caused my grades to plummet.
I fell in love with a girl named Lu, a tall, beautiful, and gentle girl. Lu was also a class leader—the academic representative and English class representative. She sat right in front of me. Every time we had class, her flowing long hair would sway in front of me, its faint, pure fragrance captivating and unsettling. Whenever we had questions to discuss, she would turn around and gently ask me for help. Our heads would touch, and strands of her hair would brush against my nose, tickling me—it felt wonderfully pleasant. I would often lose control then, my heart pounding, wanting to reach out and embrace her soft shoulders. This continued for over two months, and I increasingly missed the moments I spent with Lu. I knew Lu didn't dislike me; on the contrary, she liked me somewhat. During the nearly two years we spent studying together, she and I talked about everything, and I learned about her background. Lu, like me, came from a remote rural area. Her father passed away when she was ten, leaving behind her mother and younger sister. Life was hard; her mother supplemented their income by running a hair salon in town. Lu and I often went hiking on Sundays. She wasn't talkative but was always happy. Hiking, we would enjoy the panoramic view of the county town. It was a brief respite after a period of intense studying. My mind was increasingly chaotic, and I couldn't concentrate on my studies at all. Whenever I saw Lu, I would become infatuated and flustered. Sometimes, when she asked me questions during self-study, I would stare at her blankly, not knowing what
to say. Seeing my lapse in composure, she would smile slightly and turn away. One Sunday afternoon, Lu and I went hiking in the countryside. At the summit, we sat watching the sunset and the clouds on the horizon. Lu praised the view, but I was lost in thought, head bowed and silent. "What's wrong?" Lu asked me. Looking into Lu's bright, sparkling eyes, I stammered, "Lu, I want to ask you something. Do you hate me?" "No, why do you say that? What's wrong with you today?" Lu asked, puzzled. My face flushed red, and I blurted out, "I love you. I've fallen in love with you." Upon hearing this, Lu's face turned bright red, then pale, and she remained silent for a long time . Since
things had come to this point, I was going all in. All I wanted to do was hold Lu and kiss her sexy lips. I reached out my stiff hands and embraced her body. A jolt of electricity coursed through my body; her soft body completely overwhelmed me. Youthful hormones burned within me, and I lost control. Startled, Lu pushed me away forcefully, slapping me across the face. Like a wild beast, I pounced on Lu again, feeling my penis harden as if about to burst free, pressing against my jeans like a giant umbrella. I wrapped one arm around her body and the other around her neck, bending down to kiss her forcefully. Lu struggled and fought back, tears streaming down her face, but this did nothing to stop me. Kissing her small mouth, she slowly stopped resisting, only sobbing. I pressed my tongue against her full, developed breasts, trying even harder to enter her mouth, to suck the sweetness of that first kiss
. Lu opened her mouth, welcoming my tongue with abandon. She held me; the feeling was so beautiful and warm. I laid her in the grass on the mountain. Glistening tears still clung to her eyelashes. Her pretty face, her shy expression, was utterly captivating. I parted her shirt. In early autumn, a cool breeze still blew through the mountains. She was naked from the waist up, shivering slightly. Her firm, white breasts, like white mutton fat, leaped into my eyes, stimulating every cell in my body. I gazed at her rosy nipples and touched them with my hands. So soft, so textured. Her breasts weren't large. I slowly increased the pressure. Lu reacted, making "ah ah" sounds, which drove me into a frenzy. This was the best encouragement and reward for me.
I roared, uttering indistinct murmurs. Lu, aroused by my teasing, lowered her guard, involuntarily crying out, "Stop touching me! Ah, it itches so much! Don't stop…" I took off my coat and spread it on the ground, letting Lu lie on it. This was much more comfortable than on the grass. I licked her breasts, leaving trails of saliva on her fair skin. I reached into her panties, feeling the wetness on my hand. Her thick pubic hair obscured her vaginal opening, so I parted it and inserted my fingers. This was my first time touching a woman's intimate area, and I was both nervous and excited. My hand explored inside, finding it very wet. After a while, my hand was covered in water stains. Her silk panties were also quite wet. She writhed and panted, seemingly enjoying or uncomfortable, her mouth slightly open, fine beads of sweat on her nose. I pulled out my fingers; they were dripping with her juices. I smelled them, a pungent, pungent odor filling my nostrils. My passion surged. I reached down and pulled off her panties, and suddenly, the woman's most mysterious place came into view. Her curly pubic hair was already separated into strands by her juices. Only a slit of her pink vagina, enveloped by her labia, was visible. I became aroused, pulled down my panties, and my penis, veins bulging, was eager to rush in and conquer
. But haste makes waste; I desperately wanted to enter but couldn't find the way. Lu, already aroused by my teasing, saw my reaction and guided my penis into her vagina with her hand. "Ah!" I cried out in surprise. It was so slippery and warm; her vagina tightly enveloped my penis, and a wave of pleasure spread throughout my body, even my toes felt the sensation of being fucked. I almost couldn't hold back my premature ejaculation. I quickly stopped moving. "What's wrong? Move," Lu urged, seeing my reaction. Is this little vixen a virgin? How can she be so horny? I wondered to myself. I quickly composed myself and started thrusting.
After a short while, Lu told me to slow down. I cautiously probed forward, but suddenly Lu cried out, "It hurts! It hurts!" I felt resistance at the tip of my penis. Seeing Lu crying, her knuckles digging into my back, I, with no experience, thrust violently. Lu could no longer cry out. With my fierce thrusts, she could only passively submit to my control. In extreme excitement, I thrust dozens of times until my scalp tingled, and I fainted. I couldn't control myself any longer and ejaculated inside her vagina. It was such a
wonderful experience. I lay on top of Lu, unwilling to get up for a long time. My first time, I gave myself to Lu without warning. Seeing I still wasn't getting up, Lu nudged me. "Why did you ejaculate inside? What if you get pregnant?" Lu asked worriedly. "I couldn't help it, I couldn't control it," I said, getting up and wiping the semen from my penis with my underwear. "Go back and buy some medicine." The erotic books I usually read came in handy at this moment. Lu wiped her genitals with my underwear, put on her clothes, and stood up. I noticed some bloodstains on my coat on the floor and was deeply moved. I hugged Lu tightly, and she hugged me back, resting her head on my chest, a blissful expression on her face. We understood that we already had each other in our hearts. We had both given each other our first time.
Lu and I fell in love. Every time she glanced back at me in class, my heart would flutter. Looking at her back would remind me of that wild day, her full breasts, her smooth nipples, that intoxicating moment, making me unable to concentrate on my studies. Not long after, we went out and did it twice more. We were inseparable, anxious and fearful if we didn't see each other for a while. Our grades plummeted. Perhaps because we were acting too strangely, our teachers and classmates finally found out the truth. Talks and warnings were useless, and they were eventually forced to call our parents.
That day, I met Lu's mother for the first time—my future mother-in-law (I've always considered Lu as my future wife). Lu's mother, my future mother-in-law, was around 40 years old, about 160 cm tall, with a full figure, high breasts, neatly styled hair, an oval face, double eyelids, and captivatingly large, watery eyes. The years hadn't diminished her youthful beauty at all. An elegant dress further accentuated her nobility, especially with her black stockings and high heels. Who would guess she was Lu's mother? She was truly a woman of considerable age, still possessing a unique charm. Compared to my girlfriend Lu, she had a different kind of allure.
Our homeroom teacher kept my future mother-in-law and aunt behind in the office for a long discussion. Then they called Lu and me over and told us they would give us another chance; otherwise, we would be expelled. They said high school students weren't allowed to date, but if we wanted to, we could date however we wanted after getting into university, no one would interfere. My aunt and future mother-in-law also advised us that we still had a year left, and if we got into a good university, they wouldn't interfere; for now, our studies should be our priority. After we solemnly promised not to talk about it anymore, my aunt and mother-in-law went home satisfied.
From then on, Lu and I were separated, and life seemed to return to normal. But how could young people who had just tasted the joys of love just break up like that? We would still spend time alone together once or twice a month, and our sexual experience became increasingly proficient. With fewer meetings and more study opportunities, our grades slowly improved, and our teachers and parents were all happy. My aunt and mother-in-law didn't force us to separate, and I thought Lu and I would calmly get into university in this environment. Who knew that what happened next would catch me off guard?
After finishing the second year of high school, winter vacation came, and I went back home. I hadn't seen Lu for many days, and I missed her terribly. I also wanted to get back to work. But we were both at home, and it wasn't so easy to meet. Lu and I didn't live in the same town, but the two towns were less than ten kilometers apart, and I often went to her town for the market. But I really didn't know where she lived. However, my mother-in-law's barbershop was in town, not hard to find. Unable to suppress my longing, I decided to go to her town.
On a market day, I took a bus to her town. The town only had one long street with shops on both sides, so finding a barbershop was easy. After searching for a while, on the lower street, I finally saw a barbershop called "Hair Origin," about twenty square meters in size, decorated quite upscale for the area. Several people were busy working inside; business was good. Looking closer, I saw my mother-in-law busy at the cashier. I didn't know if she was there; I looked for a long time but couldn't find her. I couldn't resist and went inside
. The barber came over to greet me. I shook my head and greeted my busy mother-in-law, "Auntie." My mother-in-law looked up at me, paused for a while, and finally remembered, "Oh, you're Xiaolu's classmate, right?
Looking for Xiaolu?" I nodded shyly. "Xiaolu went home, she'll probably come back this afternoon. Just sit in the shop for a while." "I readily agreed, and we chatted idly in the shop
until almost noon. There was still no one in sight. I looked around, hoping to spot her tall, graceful figure in the bustling crowd, but each time I was disappointed. Seeing my impatient look, my mother-in-law chuckled. 'Alright, I'll take you home to find her.' After giving some instructions to the shopkeeper, she led me to her house. We walked out of the main street and onto a country lane. I followed behind her, watching her voluptuous and alluring figure, her large buttocks swaying from side to side as she walked. A gentle breeze carried the scent of her perfume, and I felt an aroused, uncomfortable sensation walking on the road. My mother-in-law and I chatted casually for about twenty minutes until we arrived at her house. It was a three-story house, quite impressive, standing out among the rows of tiled and thatched houses. Surprisingly, despite her father's early death, her family seemed to be doing quite well." My mother-in-law is no ordinary
woman. Seeing the gate tightly shut, she called out several times, "Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu." When no one answered, she opened the gate. I felt uneasy outside, having disturbed her for so long, and wanted to go back. "How can that be? She's Xiao Lu, after all. You've come all this way without even a sip of water. What will Xiao Lu think when she gets back? What will people say about me? Please sit down, I'll go make dinner." My mother-in-law said a lot, and I couldn't refuse. Maybe she'd come back soon?
A little while later, my mother-in-law had prepared the food, and we ate. To be honest, although my mother-in-law was older, she had a very good temperament. Because she rarely did farm work, her skin was fair and smooth; she was clearly a woman who knew how to take care of herself. In some ways, she was more visually striking than Lu. Her cheerful personality and the aura of a mature woman, along with the scent of her high-end perfume, were intoxicating. In her presence, I felt completely naked and became uncomfortable and awkward. The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.
My mother-in-law briefly asked about Lu and my studies, telling us to focus on our studies and not neglect them, otherwise it would be too late if we didn't get into university. I nodded repeatedly and said that we were just good friends now, and our relationship would not interfere with our studies. My mother-in-law nodded in satisfaction, but her next question was meaningful and unfathomable. "You and Lu only have casual contact?" I looked at her, unsure how to answer. Seeing that I didn't answer, my mother-in-law became a little anxious, "You mean that kind of thing between men and women." After saying that, her face flushed red, and she lowered her head.
I was blushing and couldn't bring myself to say such a thing. I remained silent. "Say it," my mother-in-law said shyly when I didn't answer for a long time. At that moment, I seemed to see Lu in front of me again, holding my arm and acting coquettishly. I couldn't tell if the person in front of me was Lu or my mother-in-law. I didn't want to know. I only knew that I needed her now. I had endured for so many days and needed to release. I didn't want to do this, but I couldn't control my body. Human instinct led me to my mother-in-law.
She looked at me in surprise; perhaps it was all part of her plan, that she was seducing me. I wasn't flustered at that moment; instead, I calmly said to her, "Didn't you want to know about me and Lu?" My mother-in-law nodded. "Then I'll tell you now." Without further ado, I carried my mother-in-law upstairs to the bedroom. People sometimes do things unimaginable under normal circumstances, especially during puberty. Their minds are not yet fully developed, and they experience attraction and sexual desire for the opposite sex. Self-control is quite poor during puberty, and young people commit crimes more frequently during this period.
My mother-in-law was shocked by my boldness and struggled violently, but I felt she was putting on an act, half-heartedly resisting. Before we even reached the top of the stairs, she struggled even more fiercely. I had no choice but to lean her against the wall, kissing her hard while my hands dug into her vagina. Soon, she calmed down. Perhaps mother and daughter are alike, enjoying a bit of masochism. Once we reached her bedroom on the second floor, I threw her onto the bed and eagerly stripped myself naked. Seeing my penis so thick and strong, like a snake with its head raised and its tongue flicking, my mother-in-
law lay shyly on the bed, motionless. I quickly ripped off her clothes, leaving her only in black lace panties. I spread her legs apart, and a few strands of pubic hair peeked out from the narrow panties. I grabbed those few pubic hairs and pulled them outwards. My mother-in-law cried out. Looking at this wanton mature woman, a possessive desire quickly grew within me. A fire was burning in my heart. I stopped teasing her and began to knead her large breasts vigorously with both hands, leaving clear finger marks. My mother-in-law's breasts were full, noticeably sagging compared to Lu's. But they were soft and large. I shook them, and my mother-in-law was aroused by me. Her expressive eyes were filled with lustful light. I didn't want to just touch her breasts; my penis had already protested. I quickly pulled off her panties, and saw that she was already overflowing with lustful fluids, which flowed down her thighs onto the bed. She couldn't wait any longer. I aimed at her vagina and slid in with a soft "plop." It was so wet and warm; the feeling was completely different from when I was having sex with her. I braced myself with my hands on the ground and began to thrust vigorously. My mother-in-law was now completely like a slut, moaning and groaning incessantly, her hair disheveled, crying out, "Harder, harder, don't stop..." I was, after all, young and vigorous, and my penis pounded fiercely. Watching my mother-in-law's large breasts sway beneath me, her moans grew louder and louder. Suddenly, I felt my penis tighten, as if it were being clamped. Just as I was wondering what was going on, my mother-in-law tightly embraced me with both hands, her legs clamping me so tightly that I couldn't move. Her whole body was tense, motionless. After a dozen seconds, she was exhausted and lay on the bed, panting heavily.
"Good son-in-law, you're amazing. I can't take it anymore." After saying that, she hugged my face and kissed me. It turned out that I had brought her to orgasm. I had no idea; I had done it with her several times, but I had never reached this level with my mother-in-law. Her praise fueled my excitement, and I thrust even faster. Her juices splattered everywhere. I pumped with all my might dozens of times, a warm stream shooting into my mother-in-law's cunt. I rolled over and lay beside her, panting heavily. She carefully cleaned me, then lay on my arm, her eyes fixed on me, motionless.
I stroked my mother-in-law's ample body, tirelessly caressing her large breasts. She told me that she hadn't had sex for many years since her husband left. When she saw me looking for Lu, she initially didn't want to, but perhaps it was fate, so she led me home. "Where did Lu go?" I asked. "She went to her grandmother's house with her sister today." No wonder I'm so good at self-control; how could I be so captivated by her today? She really was seducing me. "But, you're Lu's mother. What will I do after I marry her? How will I face you?" I asked nervously. "Silly boy, only heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know. If we don't tell, who will know? Ah, I'm old, and I only need you sometimes, to satisfy my physical needs. Being a woman is hard." My mother-in-law's voice lowered.
I understood; she considered me her husband. Although it was a good thing, a source of sexual happiness, something felt off. Seeing my silence, my mother-in-law said in a seductive voice, "Is it good? Good husband, little husband." I thought, no man in the world could resist that kind of voice. I answered my mother-in-law's question with a kiss. We kissed passionately, to hell with all worldly ethics. All I wanted was this moment of pleasure and indulgence. My mother-in-law touched my penis and exclaimed in surprise, "Honey, it's hard again? Young people have good stamina." I looked, and sure enough, my penis was erect again. My mother-in-law bent down, grabbed my penis, and started stroking it. I couldn't help but moan incessantly. Seeing this, my mother-in-law simply started licking the glans with her mouth. The tingling sensation rose and fell, and I had never enjoyed such treatment before. I was so excited that I moaned and groaned. My mother-in-law was clearly aroused by me. My penis went in all the way, wriggling in her mouth. I held her head down with both hands and thrust repeatedly, several times reaching deep into her throat, causing her to cough incessantly. After playing like this for about ten minutes, I felt the urge to penetrate again. I turned her over, and my mother-in-law was enjoying herself. My penis went in deeply, and I clamped her face between my legs. She was immediately unable to move, her mouth full, whimpering but unable to make a sound. I tried a 69 position, parting her pubic hair with both hands. What a plump pussy! I carefully parted her labia and saw the white, wet juices churning inside. It was the first time I had seen such a mysterious little hole so closely. Is this where Lu was born? I took a deep breath, the salty, pungent smell making me lift my head. Finally, I frantically thrust my mouth in, sucking on her clitoris with my tongue. My mother-in-law couldn't hold back any longer, calling out, "Husband, son-in-law..."
At that moment, I was no longer the same person; I felt a strange strangeness. While having sex with my mother-in-law, I felt a perverse pleasure. From that moment on, I experienced sadistic pleasure. My mother-in-law reached several orgasms as my tongue sucked on her. But I hadn't yet released. I played with her vagina for a good thirty minutes, ejaculating all my semen into her mouth. Lu
didn't come back. I waited until four in the afternoon before returning to the hair salon with my mother-in-law. When I got back, I could feel my mother-in-law's longing. From her words, "Come visit again next time," I tasted a different kind of allure. Between Lu and my mother-in-law, what should I do?
This is just a trial piece in erotic literature. Comments are welcome; please point out any shortcomings. If the response is good, I will write a sequel. If the response is lukewarm, it means my writing skills are lacking. I'll stick to my literary works. Thank you!

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