The Secret Between My Wife and His Stepfather, Part 6: First Clash with My Father-in-Law at the Wedding

For a while afterward, we continued our sweet love and passionate sex, reveling in our youth. Until one day, my girlfriend rushed

to me, frantically telling me her stepfather was going on a business trip to Mianyang and then coming to Chengdu to see her. Of course, we both knew what he meant by coming to see her—he just

wanted to fuck her again. I comforted my girlfriend, telling her to tell her stepfather that I knew about their affair. If he came to Chengdu,

I wanted to meet him.

As I expected, her stepfather became guilty and said he didn't have time and wouldn't make the detour. In this round of confrontation, I won without bloodshed. My girlfriend adored me

, and in bed, she was completely obedient to me. She agreed to let me try anal sex. But after one time, I realized I still preferred her vagina. I

tried anal sex once, tasted the pleasure, and never did it again.

That summer, my girlfriend and I found internships at companies together and didn't go home. Her stepfather didn't bother her anymore. I was certain her stepfather wouldn't dare to bother her anymore. After

all, they lived in a small county town where almost everyone knew each other, and he wouldn't dare expose the affair and embarrass his entire family. Our senior year was

peaceful; we, as a young couple, had passed the initial urge to have sex and were more like an old married couple. A glance, a gesture, and we were perfectly in

sync in bed. My libido wasn't as strong as it used to be; instead, I often relied on my wife recalling the details of her stepfather having sex with her to ignite passion. During the winter break of our senior year, my wife only

went home for two days during the Chinese New Year, and then came to my house. During those two days at home, my mother and younger brother were with her the whole time, so her stepfather didn't have

a chance to have sex with her. She quickly avoided him when he tried to approach her, not giving him the opportunity. Her stepfather didn't force her, after all, he was mindful of my presence and didn't dare

to do as he used to.

We came to Beijing immediately after graduation. My family gave us some start-up capital, and we rented a shop in the Fifth Ring Road to start a business, partitioning off a small room inside as

a warehouse and bedroom. Although conditions were tough, we were together, and unlike most young people who migrate to Beijing for

work, we didn't have to spend hours commuting by subway. We were already quite content. I was quick-witted and became adept at ordering and promotions, while my wife was diligent and kept the shop clean and bright,

which was very popular with the surrounding university students. Although we didn't make a fortune, we were much better off than office workers. The only problem was that the shop tied us down. I still had time to go out and

contact business, but my wife was completely devoted to the shop and rarely had a chance to go out. By the time we closed the shop at 10 pm, I wanted to take her out for a romantic

dinner, but she didn't want to go. This made me love and cherish her even more. The young couple had a good relationship, and business was good. We started preparing to get our marriage certificate

. Since our shop mainly catered to university students, we closed the shop during winter break and planned to get our marriage certificate and have a banquet at both our homes

—that would be our official wedding. What's meant to happen will happen eventually, and I thought it was time for me, the prospective son-in-law, to visit. Although I felt it would

be awkward to meet her stepfather, and he probably would too, given that we all tacitly agreed to the situation. It's better not to meet; meeting would inevitably be awkward. But it's my wife

's family home, with her mother and brother, so I still had to visit and thank her for giving me such a wonderful daughter.

The marriage registration went smoothly, nothing much to say. The wedding at my family's house was just a formality; of course, my parents and relatives all liked my wife, and the wedding

was lively and respectable. I'll skip the details and just mention some memorable things that happened at her family's wedding.

They live in a county town and are quite well-off. Her stepfather works as a sales and after-sales manager at a company, earning over 200,000 yuan a year. That's quite

good in a small county town. During our first meeting, I felt I behaved appropriately, paying attention to formalities. Her stepfather, also a person who enjoys social situations, was warm

and sincere, treating me like a typical father-in-law would treat a son-in-law he was satisfied with, his greetings and conversation were very normal. Her mother was a typical respectable woman; aside from being

rather thin, she had a very pleasant demeanor and manner. Her younger brother was only 11 years old at the time and was very attached to his sister. Initially,

he didn't accept me, the man who had taken his sister away, but after accepting the expensive toys I gave him, he quickly began to like me, his brother-in-law. I kept an eye on my girlfriend and

her stepfather's interactions; after all, two people who had slept together couldn't possibly not have some secret interactions. But all I saw was that my girlfriend tried to avoid contact with him

, and although he tried to get close to her, she didn't respond, so he didn't make any further moves. We first visited her family briefly

, then went to my parents' house with her family for the wedding, and then went to her family's house for the second wedding.

After both weddings, things finally felt much more relaxed. There were still a few days before the start of the school year in the surrounding area, and my wife's younger brother was especially reluctant to part with his

sister, insisting that we stay a few more days before returning to Beijing. Seeing this, I agreed. During those extra days, her relatives and friends took turns

treating us to meals and drinks. I have a good alcohol tolerance and can usually handle most situations. My father-in-law also has a good alcohol tolerance, and we helped each other out when dealing with relatives and friends trying to get me drunk

, so it was a pleasant experience. To others, it seemed like this father-in-law and son-in-law teamed up and took down several groups of people with ill intentions who tried to force me to drink. People tend to make friends when they're drunk. After a

few drinks, we developed a sense of mutual respect. Plus, I'm running a business, and he shared a lot of valuable sales tips with me .

After a few days together, we weren't awkward at all; in fact, we got along very well. Furthermore, some relatives mentioned that I should thank him—a stepfather who cared for and supported his stepdaughter

through university, earning the respect of relatives and friends. While I had some reservations about this, I generally agreed.

One time, after drinking too much beer, I went to the bathroom, and he came with me. When we got there, we both took out our penises to urinate. I couldn't resist my curiosity and wanted to see

if his penis, which I thought had deflowered my wife, was as short and thick as she had described. What I saw was dark, thick, and although it was soft, it was clearly quite large. He noticed

me staring at his penis, turned to look at me, and said, "Young man, not bad." I looked at him, smiled, and said, "Likewise, father-in-law, yours

is pretty good too."

I glanced back at the restroom to make sure no one was there, then leaned closer and whispered, "Xiao Jing often tells me about you fucking her."

His expression froze, unsure of my meaning. After a long pause, he leaned closer and asked, "When did you tell me?"

I replied, "When we were having sex."

As I zipped up my pants, I whispered, "Xiao Jing told me the day after you went to Chengdu."

He froze, this middle-aged man who had been a seasoned businessman momentarily at a loss, even forgetting to zip up his pants, his large, thick penis dangling outside

. He probably hadn't expected me to be so direct; young but mentally strong. Hearing footsteps outside, he quickly pulled his penis back in. He immediately

snapped back to reality and returned to normal. I didn't say anything more and went straight back to the banquet. He smoked a cigarette outside before going back, but he was clearly a little sullen.

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