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Filial Piety to My Wife (Part Thirteen) 

Chapter 13 Prompting After
resting for a while, my wife told me to get downstairs. I said, "How are you going to reply to Dad?
" My wife scolded me playfully, "Tell me, it's all weird. You're just being disruptive."
I continued to tease her, "Oh, if you chat with Dad, you won't make love to me anymore. If you make love to Dad later, won't you abandon me?"
My wife said, "Yes, definitely, you won't want me anymore."
Then, she got up to wash. When she got up, I noticed a large wet patch on the sheet around her genitals. I patted my wife's bottom, and she turned around, looking at me pointing at the wet spot. Her face flushed red, she picked up a pillow and threw it at me. Then she ran to the bathroom to wash up.
I also got up to shower and found another message from my father: "What are you doing? It's not like...?"
Suddenly, the tension from before returned a little, because just like before, we had indeed indirectly made love in front of my father. Although we didn't witness it directly, we definitely felt extremely excited.
When I got to the bathroom, my wife was showering. I went over and hugged her. She said, "Annoying! I'm all clean, and you come again. What are you doing?"
I said, "Honey, do you find it exciting?" My
wife said, "Didn't you notice?"
I said, "I noticed, but I don't know what you're thinking."
"Are you trying to 'train' me like those characters in novels?"
My wife realized that after saying the word "train," she suddenly lowered her head, seemingly embarrassed by what she had said.
I whispered in her ear, "Yes, I'm training you, making my wife more and more promiscuous so she can seduce other men, including my father."
My wife trembled and said, "Stop talking, what you're saying is too explicit. We just made love, don't say anymore."
I said, "Does talking about it make you feel something and want to make love again?"
My wife said, "Dad's waiting, hurry up and wash."
I said, "You really want to chat with Dad? We were making love and chatting with him right in front of him."
Li Li said, "What do you want to do? Do you want to do it again? Come on, let's see who's afraid of who." As she spoke, she grabbed my penis.
In terms of sex, men are actually the weaker party. Women can have sex continuously, but it's different for men. After ejaculating, it's very difficult to get hard again. I quickly said, "Didn't you say Dad was waiting for you? I'll let you off the hook today!"
My wife said, "Stubborn, huh."
I chuckled, then my wife pinched my penis, prepared to dry herself, and walked out of the bathroom. She wanted to put on her pajamas, but I snatched them from her. She glared at me and tried to grab them back, but I just went for it and soaked her pajamas with water. My wife, who was initially angry and about to pinch me, stopped after drying herself. I grabbed the showerhead and was about to spray her. She left, doing as I wished, walking naked out of the bedroom and onto the bed.
Actually, she knew I wanted her to chat with her father naked, even though it was through a computer screen, even though they were far apart. Chatting with her father-in-law while completely naked was still very exciting.
When my wife came to the bed, she looked at her father's question but didn't answer. Instead, she replied, "I just went to take a shower."
Actually, there was nothing else she could say. She could say that her father guessed correctly, that she had just been having sex with her husband. Even if it weren't her father on the other end of the computer, but someone else, she wouldn't have dared to say it. But it was her father-in-law, the very man she had seduced just days before. She could only give an irrelevant answer.
Her father, of course, guessed it wasn't that answer; after all, he was an experienced man, and he couldn't keep pressing for an answer someone didn't want to give.
So, they chatted a few more times before logging off.
Back in the bedroom, I held my wife, stroking her smooth skin. I didn't talk about what had just happened. The recent stimulation, coupled with the continuous lovemaking, had left me exhausted. Listening to my wife's even breathing, knowing she had fallen asleep, I restrained myself from thinking about the passion and slowly drifted off to sleep.
When the warm sunlight streamed into the bedroom, my wife was already up, getting ready. An ordinary morning, a happy morning, because of my wife and child, this family is truly happy. Ordinary life is about work and home, without too many social engagements. We both enjoy this tranquil life. These past few days, since my father is mostly able to take care of himself, I haven't gone to see him. I'm planning to take the kids to visit him this weekend. He hasn't seen the children since he came home, so he misses them a lot.
Every night, I check my wife's chat history with my father. They chat a lot every day, seeming to get along very well, talking about hobbies and everyday things, like old friends.
I tease my wife, saying she really enjoys chatting with her father. She doesn't hide it, saying she didn't expect her father to be so talkative and experienced, and that she enjoys chatting with him. But I remind her not to forget the important thing: to guide her father to accept his daughter-in-law, and to arouse his sexual interest, making him desire something, and adding some physical attraction will be effective. My wife is reluctant, but she reluctantly agrees, saying she'll try to guide him in that direction.
I told my wife that night that I'd take the kids to my father's place the next day, since I have the day off. My wife said "Oh," but her thoughts were definitely complicated. Going meant she'd have to seduce my father again, right in front of me. Through her conversations with him these past few days, she'd really grown fond of him.
Knowing her thoughts, I asked, "How are you planning to seduce Dad tomorrow?" Even though it was something she'd already done, she was still shy when I asked directly. She threw a pillow at me and said, "I don't know."
I said, "You can't not know. You have to think it through."
My wife said, "Why should I think? I'm helping you!"
I said, "What man helps his wife seduce his father?" My wife said, "
What man lets his wife seduce his father? "
I said, "Honey, I can't think of anything. You're very creative. The previous times were quite successful."
My wife said, "I don't like that kind of praise. I've already said that. Let's just improvise. If there's no chance, then forget it."
I looked at my wife helplessly, "Okay."
Before going to bed, I read my father's diary. He'd written about his feelings about talking to my wife these past few days. From it, I could tell he also liked his wife.
I went to bed early, and the next day after breakfast, I took my wife and child to my father's place. My father was already waiting at the door because he missed his grandson. When I took the child from my wife, their arms touched, but neither of them showed any abnormality. Only I, being the observant one, noticed the touch. It seems I really have been thinking about him a lot.
The father took the child, kissed him, and said these words with such joy. After entering the house, the wife put down her things and went to tidy up the room and clean. Every time she comes over, she seizes the time to do chores. This daughter-in-law is truly very filial. Seeing his wife busy, the father told her not to bother, that the house wasn't messy, there wasn't much to tidy up, and that she had worked a week and should rest. The wife said she wasn't tired and continued working.
In the morning, after the child fell asleep, the wife had almost finished her chores. My wife, father, and I watched TV and chatted in the living room.
My wife and I frequently picked up our phones to check messages and chat on QQ. The father asked us what we did with our phones all day. We said we read the news, used QQ, and chatted. The father asked if his phone was okay. I said of course, and then I was about to teach him when suddenly an idea struck me. So I said, "Lili, you teach Dad, I'm going to the bathroom." I got up and left, so Lili wouldn't feel comfortable saying she wouldn't teach, and the father wouldn't feel comfortable saying he couldn't teach. Then, without turning around, I heard Li Li say, "Come on, Dad, let me teach you." She was talking about how to download QQ, how to log in, and so on. I lingered in the bathroom for a while, but it wouldn't be good to stay in there too long, so I came out and saw them sitting very close, shoulders touching, heads close together, their faces almost touching.
Li Li was holding the phone in her left hand and pointing at the screen with her right. Because the phone screen was small, they had to be as close as possible. Today, Li Li was wearing a miniskirt and bright skin-colored stockings, while her father was wearing shorts at home. This meant their legs were touching, and their arms were also close together. They seemed to stop when they sensed my arrival. I quickly went over and sat down next to Li Li, then moved closer to her to let her continue.
So Li Li had her father tell her the account, password, and so on, and then logged into QQ. She continued to explain to him how to use it.
I moved closer, pressing Li Li's body as close to my father's as possible. Li Li's body was even closer to my father than before. My father was embarrassed to move, as it would be awkward if he did, so Li Li's body pressed even tighter against him. Their thighs were probably feeling the pressure.
When I looked down, I realized that Li Li's outfit today was perfect for this position. It was a deep V-neck, which wouldn't reveal much when sitting or standing upright. But bending over and looking down was different; a large portion of her breasts was exposed, revealing the lace of her pink bra and a deep cleavage, exuding endless allure. I was sure that even if my father tried not to look, he would see it if he glanced down at his phone. I felt that both
my father and Li Li's breathing seemed a little abnormal, and Li Li's face was flushed.
Before, when she seduced my father, it was Li Li herself who did it; I was just observing from the side. But today was different. I practically pushed Li Li over. I felt an unprecedented thrill, a flutter in my heart, a dry throat, and sweaty palms. I took deep breaths, trying to hide it from them.
But then a delicate fragrance wafted into my nostrils. It was Li Li's perfume, but not her usual light, fresh scent. It seemed she had changed it today; it was a sweet, rose-scented fragrance. This perfume had a captivating and unique quality. Although I don't know much about perfumes, this one made me want to get closer to Li Li. She must have sprayed it on her wrists. That's why I couldn't smell it unless I got close. It seemed Li Li was prepared.
Li Li clearly felt me pushing her, but she couldn't show it too obviously, so she seemed to be struggling, her voice trembling slightly.
I placed my left hand on Li Li's leg, slightly above her knee, at the hem of her miniskirt, supporting her so she couldn't move. I wanted to touch her, but my father and Li Li could clearly see it. This action made Li Li's body tremble. Although it was her husband touching her leg, the fact that she was so close to her father-in-law, and that his hand was right under his nose, made the stimulation even more intense than simply being naked.
Li Li's breathing became slightly heavier, and she nudged me with her right arm, as if to tell me to behave and not go too far. Actually, I didn't dare to go any further; my heart was pounding, and my palms were sweating.
As for my father, although it wasn't as obvious, I could feel his face turning slightly red.
Just then, Li Li finished speaking and handed the phone to her father so he could try it out himself.
Li Li and her father finally straightened up and both let out a long sigh of relief, as if a great burden had been lifted.
I also relaxed, but I didn't want to give up this opportunity, so I said to my father, "Dad, don't hold it so high. Li Li and I will watch you try it once, and then you'll gradually get the hang of it."
My father said "oh" and agreed, after all, this request was also for him to learn how to use the phone.
My father bent down again, this time slightly, while Lili and I were behind him. To let me see clearly, Lili had to lean back a little, so her shoulder was behind my father's. To see the phone screen clearly, she had to lean forward as much as possible, so her breasts were pressed against my father's arm. As soon as they touched, they both suddenly stopped breathing, and after a few seconds, they recovered. From the side, I could see that their faces were flushed, and their breathing was uneven.
Looking at them, I knew what they were thinking. Their daughter-in-law's breasts were against their arms, only separated by her silk dress and bra—that softness, that sensation, was something any man would enjoy, yet they couldn't think too much about it, caught in a dilemma.
Li Li's breasts were resting against her father's arm. While this was sometimes unavoidable in life, it was different this time. She had practically been pushed into it by her husband, and they had been planning for a long time to have a physical relationship with her father-in-law. The thought of her breasts being touched by that arm made her tremble.
As for me, Li Li leaning against him was something I had planned. I had seized this opportunity; I had facilitated this first physical contact between my wife and father, including her thighs and her sensitive breasts. I knew how soft and comfortable it felt when Li Li linked arms with me on the street, her breasts against my arm. And now, those beautiful breasts, under my influence, were resting against my father's arm right before my eyes.
I slowly bent down, leaning towards Li Li and her father, pushing Li Li closer to her father. At the same time, my penis slowly hardened. I placed my hands on Li Li's legs again, simultaneously covering my genitals.
The breathing of all three seemed to change, but no one wanted to make a sound, because backing down now would be extremely awkward. Sometimes backing down meant something was on their mind.
I didn't know if my father was unfamiliar with the phone or nervous from excitement, but he spoke while operating it, and seemed to be stuttering a bit.
With my and Li Li's help, he successfully learned the basics. After all, he knew how to use a computer, and smartphones were becoming more like computers.
Once he learned, he got up as if fleeing, saying he was going to check on the children. Without looking back, he went to the children's room and closed the door.
Li Li then pinched me, and I didn't dare cry out in pain. I begged for mercy, and Li Li calmed down.
I whispered in Li Li's ear, "Exciting, isn't it? Any reaction down there?" Li Li pinched me again, and I ran my hand down her thigh. Although she squeezed her legs together and tried to push me away, I still felt it; her vulva was soaked with sweat.
Knowing I had touched her, Li Li's face, which had just returned to normal, flushed red again. She looked at me as if begging me to let her go. I chuckled again and pressed a few times on her vulva before pulling my hand away. Li Li stood up and pinched my arm, then ran to the bathroom. Looking at her ample buttocks under her short skirt, my hard penis didn't ease at all.
I checked my QQ and found my father was online. I wondered what he was doing in the children's room. Did he have the same physical reaction as me? I didn't have the courage to observe him.
Li Li tidied up in the bathroom for a while before coming out and going to the kitchen to prepare lunch. I walked over to Li Li, not asking her what she had felt, because her physical reaction told me how aroused she was. I whispered in Li Li's ear, "Li Li, your perfume smells so good. Did you prepare it for Dad?" Li Li nodded slightly. I added, "I've heard that some perfumes have a sexual attraction effect?"
Li Li didn't turn around but lowered her head, her face flushed again, seemingly nodding.
I excitedly hugged Lili from behind, kissed her hair, and cupped her breasts—the breasts that had just touched my father's arm. My erection pressed against her buttocks. Lili felt my heat. Then, breathing heavily, she said to me, "Dad will be out soon, just bear with it." At
that moment, our hearts were in sync; our inner turmoil was slowly transforming into excitement, and this excitement directly led to our physical reactions after each time I seduced my father. We desperately wanted each other's physical comfort. But did Lili also need her father's body for comfort?
Just then, my father pushed open the door and came out. I stepped aside, wondering if he had seen me hugging my wife. Normally, without this ambiguity, hugging my wife wouldn't be a problem; after all, we're young, and my father would understand. But today was different, ever since that rainy day. We just kept it to ourselves.
Lunch was rather somber. The child, however, was adorable, lightening the mood. His presence lessened the awkwardness and the restless excitement.
My father needed to rest at noon, and since we planned to stay all day, we all went to our rooms to rest. The child was sleeping in the morning. I had originally wanted to have some passionate sex with Lili, maybe even let my father hear our sounds, but with the child around, it was impossible.
While we played with the child, Lili logged into the young couple's QQ account on her phone. She saw my father was online, exchanged a glance with me, and then greeted him, asking why he wasn't resting, since he usually took a nap at this time. My father replied after a short while, telling us he had just started using the phone; his daughter-in-law had taught him how, and he was about to rest. We were a little conflicted. We wanted to ask why his daughter-in-law was teaching him, whether there had been any physical contact, to try and get him to express his thoughts. But that would disturb his rest, and his health was important. Our filial piety shouldn't disrupt his routine because of this.
Just then, my father sent a long message: "Today, the children came to my place for the weekend. Seeing them using their phones to go online, I asked them to teach me, but my son asked his wife to teach me instead. As for what happened, I don't dare think about it now, and I can't say anything. I'll tell you tonight. You can help me analyze it. I want some peace and quiet now, to think things through and rest."
My wife and I exchanged glances, knowing that my father hadn't fully processed what had happened. We didn't press the matter further, and I told him, "Okay, see you tonight. Don't think too much, get some rest, we'll talk again tonight." Since we couldn't talk too much at my father's place, I played with the children, each lost in our own thoughts.
My father's thoughts, Lili's progress, and my own changes—all these stemmed from our decision. We didn't know if the future was feasible, but we knew our initial intentions. Our hearts were filled with filial piety; we were striving for a better life. What did it matter if our methods went against the prevailing trends?
How could the noise outside affect the happiness inside?

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