My mother-in-law and my wife

If someone asked me what the most comfortable thing in the world is, I would give a few answers: eating, drinking, making love, excretion, and lastly, and most importantly, sleeping.

Most people spend at least six hours a day sleeping. If they spent those six hours eating continuously, they would choke; if they drank continuously, they would bloat; if they made love, needless to say, they would die from exhaustion; and if they excreted, they would die from dehydration. So only sleeping is normal.

I'm a normal person, so I really enjoy sleeping. My wife usually wakes me up, otherwise I'll sleep until the afternoon.

Last night I went to bed two hours earlier than usual, so I woke up very early this morning. But I really enjoy the feeling of lingering in bed, so I stayed in bed. My wife got up around 6:30. After getting up, she slowly got out of bed, careful not to wake me, and then took her clothes to the living room to put them on.

Half an hour later, my wife finished everything, then returned to the bedside, lifted my blanket, and gently grasped my genitals between my legs. After rubbing my glans for a while, she finally opened her mouth and took it inside.

This is how my wife wakes me up every day. Usually, when I feel waves of pleasure in my sleep, I know it's time to get up. But today, since I woke up early, I decided to tease my wife.

She sucked for a while, and seeing that I still didn't react, she continued. This time, the pressure was much greater than before. I could feel all the blood on my penis concentrating on the glans, creating a squeezing pleasure. When my wife gives me oral sex, she always uses only her two thumbs to support my penis, while her other fingers scratch the sides of my penis or give it a localized massage.

I opened my eyes a crack and saw that my wife was still sucking very hard. Perhaps because it was longer than usual, she was a little tired, so she lay on her side on the bed, holding my buttocks with both hands. Seeing the look of enjoyment on her face, I felt quite pleased, so I gently thrust my penis in and out in rhythm with her.

My wife sucked for a while, but I still didn't react. So she took off her shoes and got into bed, then unbuckled her belt and pulled her pants down to her calves, revealing her dark pubic hair. She held her pubic hair with one hand, then sat down forcefully, her pubic hair disappearing into her dark hair, and then penetrating her warm vagina.

The sudden pleasure almost made me lose control; I had a strong desire to suck her nipples. I sat up abruptly, grabbed her, and then forcefully lifted my lower body, my pubic hair reaching all the way to her clitoris. "

Hmph, I knew you were faking it..."

Before she could finish speaking, I kissed her lips. Our tongues swirled together intensely, a cool toothpaste taste coming from her tongue into my mouth.

I tasted her tongue, then reached inside her clothes, forcefully ripping off her bra. My hands roughly kneaded my wife's not-so-full, but very comfortable-to-the-touch breasts, deliberately leaving a gap so that her nipples could peek out from between my fingers.

My wife's heartbeat traveled through her breasts to my hands, and I pinched her nipples in rhythm with her heartbeat. The soft nipples hardened under my fingers, offering a different sensation.

My wife's lips pressed tightly against mine, our tongues still tirelessly swirling together. I thrust my hips up and down, and she did too. I could almost feel her pubic hair rubbing against my foreskin. My right hand released her breast and moved to the point where our bodies met, finding her clitoris among her pubic hair.

Mmm…mmm…the moment I released her lips, she let out a satisfied moan.

I released her breasts, supporting myself with my hands behind my back, and she did too. Our whole bodies were straining, striving for more contact between my penis and her vagina, to create a stronger pleasure.

Her vagina had been with my penis for over half a year, but even so, I still hadn't fully explored its mysteries; each time I entered, I didn't want to leave.

We embraced again. After a while, enveloped by the full force of her vagina, my penis surrendered. However, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. Even if I were to surrender, I would still struggle. So, I made full use of my body's flexibility, grinding my glans against her clitoris, while my penis rubbed against the vaginal walls with each movement.

Ah... I... I can't take it anymore... My wife was finally conquered. Her vagina contracted in waves, secreting a large amount of fluid that enveloped my penis. I quickly thrust a few times and ejaculated into my wife's vagina.

We fell onto the bed together, and I pulled out my penis.

My wife lay opposite me, her legs spread apart, and milky white semen slowly flowed from her vaginal opening. Because she had thick pubic hair, the semen was very noticeable. "

Ugh, you shot inside me again. I have to change my clothes again."

My wife said, casually picking up one of my clothes from the bed and wiping her vaginal opening and the pubic hair stuck together with semen.

We rested for a while before I got up to eat.

"Honey, I have to go to my mother's today. I might be back late tonight," she said.

"Okay." I nodded unhappily.

My wife tidied up and left without eating much.

I tidied up too and went to work.

I'm not even thirty yet, and my wife is only twenty-five. I didn't want to get married because I've witnessed firsthand the various troubles my friends encountered after marriage, and the most troublesome thing is that once you get married, your parents will urge you to have children. Having children makes things even more complicated, as it means you have to start one of the greatest and most tiring things in life: becoming a father.

I run an internet cafe, not a very big one, and the income is average. After paying the necessary monthly expenses, my monthly income isn't much, but it's enough for someone like me who doesn't have many extravagant desires.

Speaking of marriage, it really shocked me. This marriage was all arranged by my parents. It's the 21st century, and arranged marriages still exist!

This story starts with my parents and my wife's mother. My parents and my wife's parents are good friends. After my wife's father passed away, her family's life fell into a low point, so my parents gave them a lot of help.

They were very grateful to us, so my wife's mother, who is also my mother-in-law, discussed it with my parents and finally decided to marry her daughter to me.

I almost fainted when I heard the news. For days afterward, I dreamt of my grandfather, who had passed away a few years ago, beckoning to me. Was this a sign that I was about to enter a living hell? However, when I first saw my wife, I was completely captivated by her. She wasn't beautiful, but she had a wonderful presence and a well-proportioned body. Although her breasts weren't very full, they complemented her other features, making her appear so mature.

Everything on our wedding night went as I expected, including the fact that my wife wasn't a virgin. I don't mean she didn't have a hymen, but rather that she was proactive and skilled in bed. I didn't care too much, so we had a great time that night. Our life was alright afterward; my relationship with my wife developed after marriage. But recently, I've started to doubt our relationship.

Since we got married, my wife has been going home every day or two, saying she's visiting her mother. At first, I didn't think much of it, but this has been going on for the past six months.

One time, after she came back, I made love to her, and I smelled two different people near her vagina. I know my wife's scent very well; it's her unique smell. Actually, it's because she's been using the same brand of sanitary napkins for a long time. Over time, her vaginal area has developed a unique scent that's a mixture of the scent of her vagina and the fragrance of the sanitary napkins, along with another scent that smells both familiar and unfamiliar.

I remember a friend once asked me, "What if your wife cheats on you someday?" I answered very readily: "What can I do? Look for the reasons within myself and correct them. If it's not my fault, but hers, then I'll just break up with her. I have no right to interfere with someone else's freedom."

My friend admired me greatly when he heard that. But now, since discovering her affair, I've been furious and have wanted to hit her several times. But she continues to do this and that for me, and her performance in bed is exceptionally excellent, so I gradually stopped thinking about it.

Today, her words brought back memories of the past, and I feel unbalanced. I'm not bad-looking, my family isn't poor, and I'm quite good in bed, so why can't I control my wife? The more I think about it

, the angrier I get. I was supposed to go to an internet cafe, but I went back home instead. Could my wife be hiding another man with her mother? After thinking it over, I decided to find out.

I went into the bathroom, washed my face, and picked up the towel I had washed yesterday. Probably because the towel hadn't been dried outside and because I'd used cheap laundry detergent, it smelled of semen. I angrily threw the towel on the ground. "

Damn it, I'll see who's trying to steal my wife!" I cursed, then headed out towards my mother-in-law's house.

My mother-in-law looked a lot like my wife; she was in her forties and maintained a good figure. She had short, curly hair. When I first saw her, I'd had some fantasies, but after meeting my wife, I gave up those unrealistic ideas.

As I walked, I fantasized in my mind about what I would do if a man was having sex with my wife. Would I hit him on the head with a brick, or kick his testicles? Finally, I decided to gouge out his eyes with my hands. If he tried to stop me, I'd pick his nose with my fingers. Before he could even resist, I chopped off his Adam's apple with my palm. I refused to believe that this wouldn't subdue him. Then I'd trample him underfoot and make my wife give me oral sex in front of him.

When I awoke from my daze, I was already at my mother-in-law's house. It was an apartment in a building I'd visited before; the house was small, the bedroom used as storage, and my mother-in-law slept in the living room.

I arrived at her door, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then reached under the doormat. The key was there—I'd found out by accident. My wife had a habit of keeping a spare key under the doormat. I'd asked her why before, and she said her mother had taught her; I never expected it to come in handy today.

Trembling, I inserted the key, wondering how I'd get in.

Should I rush in? The door opened, and I opened it as quietly as possible, then slipped inside.

"Your nipples have gotten a little bigger lately, is it your husband's doing?"

A voice came from inside. It wasn't loud, but to me, it was like a thunderbolt—the answer I least wanted.

I didn't care anymore and strode into the living room.

"Heh, Mom's gotten quite a bit bigger too."

Another sentence flew from inside, still not very loud, but equally shocking. Hearing it, I stopped abruptly.

"Mom?" I froze. Was my mother-in-law also involved with that man? I glanced into the living room.

A large bed, and two women lying on it. Both women were naked, their breasts so alluring—it was my wife and mother-in-law! My wife leaned against my mother-in-law's chest, her hand lovingly caressing her breasts. My mother-in-law's breasts were similar to my wife's, both so small and lovely.

Where was the man? I wondered. Had the man already finished and left?

Just then, my wife suddenly rolled over and pressed herself against my mother-in-law, kissing her lips. My mother-in-law responded passionately, her hand stroking my wife's smooth, white back, then lifting one thigh and rubbing it against my wife's body.

Good heavens! I immediately pulled my head back, leaning against the wall. I could hardly believe my eyes—the one stealing my wife was my mother-in-law!

To be honest, I'd seen lesbians in porn, but seeing it in front of me all at once was still a bit hard to accept. I wanted to leave, but my thighs wouldn't obey my commands, and my eyes were unconsciously drawn back.

My wife's lips were already on my mother-in-law's breasts. Watching my wife's red, sexy lips clamping my mother-in-law's firm breasts, my penis got aroused, and my pants bulged. My wife sucked on my mother-in-law's nipple, making sounds. "

Mom's milk is the best," my wife said.

"You've been drinking my milk since you were little, and now there's no milk left, and you still say it's good," my mother-in-law said.

"Then I'll let Mom eat mine," my wife said, getting off my mother-in-law and putting her nipple to her mouth. "

That's a good girl," my mother-in-law said, opening her mouth and taking my wife's nipple in, sucking hard, while her hand reached between my wife's legs, playing with my wife's pubic area covered by a dark bush.

Mmm...mmm...my wife moaned under my mother-in-law's fingers, a moan she only made when we were making love. My

mother-in-law withdrew her fingers from my wife's genitals and wiped the fluid on her fingers on my wife's other nipple.

Mom...I...my wife seems to be reaching her limit.

My mother-in-law moved her body between my wife's legs and brought her lips to the pubic hair, sucking.

Mmm...mmm...my wife placed her left hand on her breast, sucking on her right fingers, her body swaying gently from side to side.

The two women were busy on the bed, while I outside focused on stimulating my penis. Although it was a bit risky, I didn't blink, afraid of missing some exciting scene. My

wife had now wrapped her legs around my mother-in-law, her hands pressing on her head. Sunlight shone on my mother-in-law's hair, and I suddenly realized that her curly hair and my wife's pubic hair looked quite compatible.

I couldn't hold back anymore; my penis reached orgasm under the stimulation of her hands, and my semen gushed out.

After ejaculating, I felt a sudden weakness in my legs, and I couldn't stand anymore, collapsing to the floor with a thud.

"Who's there?" my mother-in-law suddenly called out. "

Oh no, I've been discovered," I thought. I tried to run, but my legs were still caught up in the afterglow of my orgasm and wouldn't obey my brain.

"Ah, husband!" my wife said, coming out of the living room and seeing me.

"Heh." I chuckled awkwardly, my penis still inside.

My wife looked at me and suddenly laughed. She pulled me up forcefully. "Don't stay here, come inside."

Led by my wife, I went to the living room, sat on the bed, and looked at my naked mother-in-law and wife. My penis, which had just relaxed a little, became hard again.

My mother-in-law laughed at my penis, and my wife laughed too, but I couldn't laugh now.

My wife picked up a towel, knelt between my legs, and wiped the semen from between my glans and foreskin. My mother-in-law sat behind me, her hand and my wife's hand touching my penis together.

None of us said a word; there was no need to now. My wife threw away the towel, then opened her mouth and took my penis in, continuing to clean the glans with her tongue.

My mother-in-law grabbed my hand and pressed it against her breast. The warm, soft, and smooth feeling from my palm was the same as my wife's breast, and I immediately became fond of my mother-in-law's breast, pinching her nipples with my fingers and vigorously kneading those lovely orbs.

I put my tongue into my mother-in-law's mouth, and her tongue swirled around in mine, eventually intertwining with mine.

My wife released my groin and then, using her usual method, helped me undress. The three of us lay down on the bed together.

I took my mother-in-law's nipple into my mouth, savoring it while sucking hard with my lips. "

It's all thanks to you, making my daughter's nipples so big," my mother-in-law said, looking at my wife who was suckling her other breast. "

Mom, now it's better, yours is almost as big as mine," my wife said with a smile.

I released my mother-in-law's nipple, then kissed my wife's face, finally sticking out my tongue to compete for one of my mother-in-law's nipples, drool dripping from my mouth.

After playing for a moment, I turned around, my head between my mother-in-law's legs, looking at her genitals. It was also a thick, dark forest, emanating a slight, fishy smell. I took a deep breath, then reached out and parted her pubic hair, finding the alluring entrance to her vagina.

I stuck out my tongue and licked around my mother-in-law's vaginal opening. She seemed quite pleased with my technique; her hand played with my glans, while her other hand gently rubbed my testicles.

My wife turned her head and joined me in playing with my mother-in-law's vagina. Our tongues met at the vaginal opening, and then we licked the clitoris above it together. "

Let me taste what my daughter raves about," my mother-in-law said, taking my penis into her mouth and licking around the glans with her tongue. Her technique was just as good as my wife's.

I moved my hips gently, my penis moving in and out of my mother-in-law's mouth. But she seemed unsatisfied with my movements, pressing my buttocks hard with her hands and trying to suck my penis in as deeply as possible. "

Tasting isn't just about the mouth," my wife said, pulling me between my mother-in-law's legs. She lifted one of my mother-in-law's legs and placed it on my shoulder, then guided my penis to her vaginal opening with both hands.

I thrust my penis in forcefully. As soon as I entered my mother-in-law's vagina, I felt a cool sensation run from head to toe, just like the first time I made love with my wife. I began to thrust forcefully. Although my mother-in-law's vagina wasn't as narrow as my wife's, it was still very comfortable, and my thrusts were unimpeded. My penis felt like a fish swimming freely in the ocean.

"Mmm...mmm..." My mother-in-law let out the same moans as my wife. Now I finally understood why people always say that parents are a child's first teachers.

My wife turned her buttocks towards my mother-in-law, and my mother-in-law immediately stuck out her tongue and continued to suck on my wife's vagina. Seeing my usually dignified and virtuous mother-in-law now almost like a bitch in heat, the power of lust was irresistible. My penis had completely adapted to my mother-in-law's rhythm.

My wife lay on top of my mother-in-law, her head reaching to the point where my penis met her vagina, and then she stuck out her tongue to lick the part of my penis that was exposed. I pulled my penis out of my mother-in-law's vagina and put it in my wife's mouth. My wife immediately sucked on it vigorously, then spat it out and put it back into my mother-in-law's vagina.

Perhaps because she hadn't been penetrated by a man for a long time, my mother-in-law showed signs of orgasm after a short while. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, and her lower body tried to swallow my penis completely.

Ah… after a fierce struggle, my mother-in-law finally reached orgasm, and her vagina immediately gripped my penis tightly.

"Mom, are you alright?" my wife asked.

"Fine… fine…" my mother-in-law replied weakly.

"Hehe, husband, have you had enough?" my wife asked lewdly. "

Of course not, you can continue to fill your mother's void." By this time, I had already put aside the embarrassment from before.

I walked behind my wife, licked the area around her vaginal opening a few times, then used two fingers to separate her pink vaginal opening, and my penis… plop… went in.

Making love with my wife was naturally easy, and we both knew each other's preferences, so it was even more pleasurable.

My mother-in-law was still lying beneath my wife, stroking my testicles with her fingers, allowing me to fully enjoy different sensations during thrusting.

I had used up my last bit of strength. Because I had already enjoyed myself so much with my mother-in-law, I couldn't take it anymore after only a short while. My wife understood my thoughts, so she cooperated with me as much as possible, her vagina tightening and loosening around my penis.

Ah… my wife's moan suddenly changed tone; it turned out that my mother-in-law was playing with her clitoris with her fingers.

My mother-in-law was the one who was competing with me for my wife, but now I've even had my mother-in-law. Now both mother and daughter should be conquered by me, I thought as I thrust. Suddenly, a familiar pleasure came from my testicles; it turned out that my mother-in-law had taken my testicles into her mouth and was licking them fiercely with her tongue.

Ah! I cried out, my testicles suddenly tightened, followed by my anus, and then a tidal wave of pleasure surged from my penis.

I seized the opportunity and thrust hard for a few moments, and my wife also reached orgasm with my last thrust.

After ejaculating, my wife and I collapsed weakly onto the bed. My mother-in-law was on the other side of my wife, licking our genitals with her tongue. She pulled my penis out and sucked on it, her tongue swirling between the glans and foreskin.

I pressed against my wife's back, my hands caressing her breasts, and we both savored the afterglow of our orgasm. "

Honey, you're amazing," my wife said sincerely, turning around. "

Hmph, you kept it from me. If I'd known you respected your elders so much, I would have come with you long ago," I said. "

Aren't you afraid I'll steal your wife away?" My mother-in-law appeared behind my wife. "

Then I'll steal her away too," I said, kissing my mother-in-law's lips.

Knock! Knock! Knock! Someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" my mother-in-law said loudly.

"Auntie, it's me, it's Little Bear from the security office. Aunt Li from the neighborhood committee said she saw a man sneaking into your house." A voice came from outside. "

A man? No…" my mother-in-law said, "She must have been mistaken." "

Oh, then I'll go now. Call me if you need anything." The voice outside the door said... After hearing these words, the three of us looked at each other, then laughed at the same

time. Later, I learned from my wife that she and her mother had been in this kind of relationship for many years, starting before my father-in-law passed away. After marrying me, she worried that her mother-in-law was lonely, so she often came over to be intimate with her.

This explanation was no longer necessary for me; now I was more interested in the cause of my father-in-law's death. A scene appeared in my mind: my wife and mother-in-law were caressing each other in bed, their two hairy vulvas rubbing against each other, when suddenly my father-in-law appeared outside. He was shocked by the scene before him, and in his anxiety, he had a heart attack.

Some time has passed, and I still get up on time every day, but there is one more person waking me up now. Early in the morning, two tongues lick at my pubic hair. When I open my eyes, I see two hairy vulvas serving me in front of me!

If someone asks me what the most comfortable thing in the world is, I will give these answers: eating, drinking, having sex, excretion, and lastly, and most importantly, sleeping.

Most people spend at least six hours a day sleeping. If they spent those six hours eating continuously, they would choke; if they drank continuously, they would bloat; if they had sex, they would die from exhaustion; and if they excreted, they would die from dehydration. So, only sleeping is normal.

I'm a normal person, so I really enjoy sleeping. My wife usually wakes me up, otherwise I'll sleep until the afternoon.

Last night I went to bed two hours earlier than usual, so I woke up very early this morning. But I really enjoy the feeling of lingering in bed, so I stayed in bed. My wife got up around 6:30. After getting up, she slowly got out of bed, careful not to wake me, and then took her clothes to the living room to put them on.

Half an hour later, my wife finished everything, returned to the bedside, lifted my blanket, and gently grasped my clitoris between my legs. After rubbing the glans for a while, she finally opened her mouth and took it inside.

This was my wife's way of waking me up every day. Usually, when I felt waves of pleasure in my sleep, I knew it was time to get up, but today, since I had woken up early, I decided to tease my wife.

She sucked for a while, and seeing that I still didn't react, she continued. This time, the pressure was much greater than before; I could feel all the blood on my clitoris concentrating on the glans, creating a squeezing pleasure. When my wife gave me oral sex, she always used only her two thumbs to support my clitoris, while her other fingers scratched the sides of my clitoris or gave me a localized massage.

I opened my eyes a crack and saw that my wife was still sucking very hard. Perhaps because it was longer than usual, she was a little tired, so she lay on her side on the bed, her hands holding my buttocks. Seeing the look of enjoyment on her face, I felt quite smug, so I gently thrust my penis in and out in rhythm with her.

My wife sucked for a while, but still didn't see any reaction from me, so she took off her shoes, got into bed, unbuckled her belt, and pulled her pants down to her calves, revealing her dark pubic hair. She held my penis with one hand, then sat down forcefully, my penis disappearing into her dark hair, and then penetrating her warm vagina.

The sudden pleasure almost made me lose control; I had a strong desire to suck her nipples. I sat up abruptly, grabbed her, and then forcefully lifted my lower body, my penis reaching all the way to her clitoris. "

Hmph, I knew you were faking it..."

Before she could finish speaking, I kissed her lips. Our tongues swirled together intensely, a cool, toothpaste-like taste spreading from her tongue to my mouth.

I savored her tongue, my hand slipping inside her clothes, forcefully ripping off her bra. My hands, like claws, roughly kneaded my wife's breasts, which weren't very full, but felt incredibly soft to the touch. I deliberately left a gap, letting her nipples peek out from between my fingers.

My wife's heartbeat traveled through her breasts to my hands, and I pinched her nipples in rhythm with her heartbeat. The soft nipples hardened under my touch, offering a different sensation.

My wife's lips pressed tightly against mine, our tongues still tirelessly swirling together. I thrust my hips up and down, and she did too. I could almost feel her pubic hair rubbing against my foreskin. My right hand released her breast, moving to the point where our bodies met, finding her clitoris among her pubic hair.

Mmm…mmm…the moment I released her lips, she let out a satisfied moan.

I released her breast, supporting myself with my hands behind my back, and she did too. Our entire bodies were straining, striving for greater contact between my penis and her vagina, to create an even stronger pleasure.

Her vagina had been my clitoris for over half a year, but even so, I still hadn't fully explored its mysteries. Each time I entered, I was reluctant to leave.

We embraced again. After a while, under the full force of her vaginal embrace, my clitoris seemed to surrender. But even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse; even if I surrendered, I would struggle. So, I fully utilized my body's flexibility, my glans grinding against her clitoris, the shaft rubbing against the vaginal walls with each movement of my glans.

Ah… I… I can't take it anymore… My wife was finally conquered. Her vagina contracted in waves, secreting a large amount of fluid that enveloped my clitoris. I quickly thrust a few times and ejaculated into my wife's vagina.

We fell onto the bed together, and I pulled out my clitoris.

My wife lay opposite me, legs spread, milky white semen slowly flowing from her vaginal opening. Because of her thick pubic hair, the semen was very noticeable. "

Ugh, you ejaculated inside me again. Now I have to change clothes."

My wife casually picked up one of my clothes from the bed and used it to wipe her vaginal opening and the pubic hair stuck together with semen.

We rested for a while before I got up to eat.

"Honey, I have to go to my mom's for a bit today, I might be back late tonight," she said.

"Okay," I nodded unhappily.

After getting ready, my wife left without eating much.

I also got ready and went to work.

I'm not even thirty yet, and my wife is only twenty-five. I didn't want to get married because I've witnessed firsthand the various troubles my friends encountered after marriage, and the most troublesome thing is that once you get married, your parents will pressure you to have children. Having children is even more troublesome, as it means you have to start one of the greatest and most tiring things in life: becoming a father.

I run an internet cafe, not a very big one, and the income is average. After paying the necessary monthly expenses, my monthly income isn't much, but it's enough for someone like me who doesn't have many extravagant desires.

Speaking of marriage, it really shocked me. This marriage was all arranged by my parents. It's the 21st century, and there are still arranged marriages!

This story begins with my parents and my wife's mother. My parents and my wife's parents were good friends. After my wife's father passed away, her family fell into a deep depression, and my parents provided them with a lot of help.

They were very grateful, so my wife's mother, who is also my mother-in-law, discussed it with my parents and finally decided to marry her daughter to me.

I almost fainted when I heard the news. For the next few days, I even dreamed of my grandfather, who had passed away a few years ago, beckoning to me. Was this also a sign that I was about to enter a living hell? However, when I first saw my wife, I was completely attracted to her. She wasn't beautiful, but she had a great temperament and a well-proportioned body. Although her breasts weren't very full, they complemented her other features, making her appear so mature.

Everything on our wedding night went as I expected, including the fact that my wife wasn't a virgin. I don't mean she didn't have a hymen, but rather that she was proactive and skilled in bed. I didn't care about that, so we had a great time that night. Our life was alright afterward; my wife and I developed a strong bond after marriage. However, recently, I've started to doubt our relationship.

Since our marriage, my wife has been going home every day or two, supposedly to visit her mother. At first, I didn't think much of it, but this has been going on for the past six months.

One time, after she came home, we had sex, and I smelled two different scents near her vagina. I knew my wife's scent very well; it was her unique body odor. Actually, she'd been using the same brand of sanitary napkins for a long time, and her vaginal area had a mixed scent of vaginal discharge and the sanitary napkin's fragrance. The other scent was both familiar and unfamiliar.

I remember a friend once asked me, "What if your wife cheats on you?" I answered very readily: "What can I do? Look for the cause within myself and correct it. If it's not my fault, but hers, then I'll have to break up. I have no right to interfere with someone else's freedom."

My friend admired me greatly when he heard that, but now, since discovering her affair, I'm furious and have wanted to hit her several times. But she continued to do this and that for me as always, and her performance in bed was exceptionally good, so I gradually stopped thinking about it. But

what she said today brought back memories of the past, and I felt unbalanced. I'm not bad-looking, my family isn't poor, and I'm quite good in bed, so why can't I control my wife? The

more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I was supposed to go to an internet cafe, but I went back home instead. Could my wife be hiding another man with her mother? After thinking it over, I decided to go and find out.

I went into the bathroom to wash my face, then picked up the towel I'd washed yesterday. Probably because it hadn't been dried outside and I'd used cheap laundry detergent, it smelled of semen. I angrily threw it on the floor. "

Damn it, I'll see who's trying to steal my wife!" I cursed, then headed out to my mother-in-law's house.

My mother-in-law looked a lot like my wife; she was in her forties and maintained a good figure. She had short, curly hair. When I first saw her, I'd had some fantasies, but after meeting my wife, I'd given up those unrealistic ideas.

As I walked, I fantasized in my head about what I would do if a man was having sex with my wife. Would I hit him on the head with a brick, or kick his testicles? Finally, I decided to gouge out his eyes with my hands; if he tried to stop me, I'd pick his nose with my fingers. Before he could even resist, I chopped off his Adam's apple with my palm. I refused to believe that this wouldn't subdue her. I'd trample her underfoot and make my wife give me oral sex in front of her.

When I woke from this reverie, I was already at my mother-in-law's house. It was an apartment in a building I'd visited before; the house was small, the bedroom used for storage, and my mother-in-law slept in the living room.

I arrived at her door, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then reached under the doormat. The key was there—I'd found out by accident. My wife had a habit of keeping a spare key under the doormat. I'd asked her why before, and she said her mother had taught her; I never expected it to come in handy today.

Trembling, I inserted the key into the lock, wondering how I'd get in.

Should I rush in? The door opened, and I opened it as quietly as possible, then slipped inside.

"Your nipples have gotten a little bigger lately, is it your husband's doing?"

A voice came from inside. It wasn't loud, but for me, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue; this was the answer I least wanted.

I didn't care anymore and strode into the living room.

"Heh, Mom's gotten quite a bit bigger too."

Another voice came from inside, still not very loud, but equally impactful. Hearing this, I stopped abruptly.

"Mom?" I was stunned. Was my mother-in-law also involved with that man? I glanced into the living room.

A large bed, and two women lying on it. Both women were naked, their breasts so alluring—it was my wife and mother-in-law! My wife leaned against my mother-in-law's chest, her hand lovingly caressing her breasts. My mother-in-law's breasts were similar to my wife's, both so small and lovely.

Where was the man? I wondered. Had the man already finished and left?

Just then, my wife suddenly rolled over and pressed herself against my mother-in-law, kissing her lips. My mother-in-law responded passionately, her hand stroking my wife's smooth, white back, then lifting one thigh and rubbing it against my wife's body.

Good heavens! I immediately pulled my head back and leaned against the wall. I could hardly believe my eyes—the person vying for my wife was my mother-in-law!

To be honest, I'd seen lesbians in porn, but seeing it right in front of me was still a bit hard to accept. I wanted to leave, but my thighs refused to obey, and my eyes were unconsciously drawn back.

My wife's lips were already on my mother-in-law's breast. Watching my wife's red, sexy lips clamping my mother-in-law's firm breast, my penis stirred, and my pants bulged. My wife sucked on my mother-in-law's nipple, making sounds. "

Mom's milk is the best," my wife said. "

You've been drinking my milk since you were little, and now there's no milk left, and you still say it's good?" my mother-in-law said. "

Then I'll let Mom drink mine," my wife said, getting off my mother-in-law and putting her own nipple to her mouth. "

That's a good girl." My mother-in-law opened her mouth and took my wife's nipple into her mouth, sucking hard while simultaneously reaching between my wife's legs, playing with my wife's pubic area covered by a dark bush.

Mmm...mmm...my wife moaned under my mother-in-law's fingers, a moaning sound she only made when making love with me. My mother-

in-law withdrew her fingers from my wife's pubic area and wiped the fluid on her fingers on my wife's other nipple.

"Mom...I...my wife seems to be reaching her limit."

My mother-in-law moved her body between my wife's legs and brought her lips to the dark bush, sucking.

Mmm...mmm...my wife placed her left hand on her breast, sucking on her right fingers, her body swaying gently from side to side.

The two women were busy on the bed, while I outside focused on stimulating my penis. Although it was a bit risky, I didn't blink, afraid of missing some exciting scene.

My wife had now wrapped her legs around my mother-in-law, her hands pressing against her head. Sunlight shone on my mother-in-law's hair, and I suddenly noticed that her curly hair actually matched my wife's pubic hair quite well.

I couldn't hold back any longer; my penis, under the stimulation of my hand, reached orgasm, and semen gushed out.

After ejaculating, I felt a wave of weakness in my legs, and I couldn't stand anymore, collapsing to the ground with a thud.

"Who's there?" my mother-in-law suddenly called out.

Oh no, I've been discovered. I thought. I tried to run, but my legs were still probably immersed in the afterglow of the orgasm, completely disobeying my brain's commands.

"Ah, husband!" my wife came out of the living room and saw me.

"Heh." I laughed awkwardly, my penis still not inserted.

My wife looked at me and suddenly laughed. She pulled me up forcefully. "Don't stay here, come in."

Led by my wife, I went to the living room, sat on the bed, and looked at my naked mother-in-law and wife. My penis, which had just relaxed a little, became hard again.

My mother-in-law laughed at my penis, and my wife laughed too, but now I couldn't laugh.

My wife picked up a towel, then knelt between my legs, wiping the semen from between my glans and foreskin. My mother-in-law sat behind me, her hand and my wife's hand touching my genitals together.

None of us spoke; there was no need to now. My wife threw away the towel, then opened her mouth and took my genitals in, continuing to clean my glans with her tongue.

My mother-in-law grabbed my hand and pressed it against her breast. The warm, soft, and slippery feeling from her palm was the same as my wife's breast, and I immediately became fond of her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers and kneading those lovely orbs vigorously with my palm.

I put my tongue into my mother-in-law's mouth, her tongue swirling around in mine, eventually intertwining with mine.

My wife released my genitals, then used her usual method to help me take off my clothes, and then the three of us lay down on the bed together.

I took my mother-in-law's nipple into my mouth, savoring it carefully, while my lips sucked hard. "

It's all thanks to you, making my daughter's nipples so big." My mother-in-law said, looking at my wife who was suckling at her other breast. "

Mom, now it's better, yours will be almost the same as mine," my wife said with a smile.

I released my mother-in-law's nipple, then kissed my wife's face, finally sticking out my tongue to fight over one of my mother-in-law's nipples, drool dripping from my mouth. After

playing around for a while, I turned around, my head between my mother-in-law's legs, looking at her genitals. It was also a thick, dark forest, emanating a slight, fishy smell. I took a deep breath, then reached out and parted her pubic hair, finding that alluring vaginal opening.

I stuck out my tongue and licked around my mother-in-law's vaginal opening. She seemed quite pleased with my technique; her hand played with my glans, while her other hand gently rubbed my testicles.

My wife turned her head and joined me in playing with my mother-in-law's vagina. Our tongues met at the vaginal opening, and then we licked the clitoris above it together. "

Let me taste what my daughter raves about," my mother-in-law said, taking my penis into her mouth and licking around the glans with her tongue. Her technique was just as good as my wife's.

I moved my hips gently, my penis moving in and out of my mother-in-law's mouth. But she seemed unsatisfied with my movements, pressing my buttocks hard with her hands and trying to suck my penis in as deeply as possible. "

Tasting isn't just about the mouth," my wife said, pulling me between my mother-in-law's legs. She lifted one of my mother-in-law's legs and placed it on my shoulder, then guided my penis to her vaginal opening with both hands.

I thrust my penis in forcefully. As soon as I entered my mother-in-law's vagina, I felt a cool sensation run from head to toe, just like the first time I made love with my wife. I began to thrust forcefully. Although my mother-in-law's vagina wasn't as narrow as my wife's, it was still very comfortable, and my thrusts were unimpeded. My penis felt like a fish swimming freely in the ocean.

"Mmm...mmm..." My mother-in-law let out the same moans as my wife. Now I finally understood why people always say that parents are a child's first teachers.

My wife turned her buttocks towards my mother-in-law, and my mother-in-law immediately stuck out her tongue and continued to suck on my wife's vagina. Seeing my usually dignified and virtuous mother-in-law now almost like a bitch in heat, the power of lust was irresistible. My penis had completely adapted to my mother-in-law's rhythm.

My wife lay on top of my mother-in-law, her head reaching to the point where my penis met her vagina, and then she stuck out her tongue to lick the part of my penis that was exposed. I pulled my penis out of my mother-in-law's vagina and put it in my wife's mouth. My wife immediately sucked on it vigorously, then spat it out and put it back into my mother-in-law's vagina.

Perhaps because she hadn't been penetrated by a man for a long time, my mother-in-law showed signs of orgasm after a short while. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, and her lower body tried to swallow my penis completely.

Ah… after a fierce struggle, my mother-in-law finally reached orgasm, and her vagina immediately gripped my penis tightly.

"Mom, are you alright?" my wife asked.

"Fine… fine…" my mother-in-law replied weakly.

"Hehe, husband, have you had enough?" my wife asked lewdly. "

Of course not, you can continue to fill your mother's void." By this time, I had already put aside the embarrassment from before.

I walked behind my wife, licked the area around her vaginal opening a few times, then used two fingers to separate her pink vaginal opening, and my penis… plop… went in.

Making love with my wife was naturally easy, and we both knew each other's preferences, so it was even more pleasurable.

My mother-in-law was still lying beneath my wife, stroking my testicles with her fingers, allowing me to fully enjoy different sensations during thrusting.

I had used up my last bit of strength. Because I had already enjoyed myself so much with my mother-in-law, I couldn't take it anymore after only a short while. My wife understood my thoughts, so she cooperated with me as much as possible, her vagina tightening and loosening around my penis.

Ah… my wife's moan suddenly changed tone; it turned out that my mother-in-law was playing with her clitoris with her fingers.

My mother-in-law was the one who was competing with me for my wife, but now I've even had my mother-in-law. Now both mother and daughter should be conquered by me, I thought as I thrust. Suddenly, a familiar pleasure came from my testicles; it turned out that my mother-in-law had taken my testicles into her mouth and was licking them fiercely with her tongue.

Ah! I cried out, my testicles suddenly tightened, followed by my anus, and then a tidal wave of pleasure surged from my penis.

I seized the opportunity and thrust hard for a few moments, and my wife also reached orgasm with my last thrust.

After ejaculating, my wife and I collapsed weakly onto the bed. My mother-in-law was on the other side of my wife, licking our genitals with her tongue. She pulled my penis out and sucked on it, her tongue swirling between the glans and foreskin.

I pressed against my wife's back, my hands caressing her breasts, and we both savored the afterglow of our orgasm. "

Honey, you're amazing," my wife said sincerely, turning around. "

Hmph, you kept it from me. If I'd known you respected your elders so much, I would have come with you long ago," I said. "

Aren't you afraid I'll steal your wife away?" My mother-in-law appeared behind my wife. "

Then I'll steal her away too," I said, kissing my mother-in-law's lips.

Knock! Knock! Knock! Someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" my mother-in-law said loudly.

"Auntie, it's me, it's Little Bear from the security office. Aunt Li from the neighborhood committee said she saw a man sneaking into your house." A voice came from outside. "

A man? No…" my mother-in-law said, "She must have been mistaken." "

Oh, then I'll go now. Call me if you need anything." The voice outside the door said... After hearing these words, the three of us looked at each other, then laughed simultaneously.

Later, I learned from my wife that her relationship with her mother had been like this for many years, starting before my father-in-law passed away. After marrying me, she worried that her mother-in-law was lonely, so she often came over to be intimate with her.

This explanation was no longer necessary for me; now I was more interested in the cause of my father-in-law's death. A scene appeared in my mind: my wife and mother-in-law were caressing each other in bed, their two hairy vulvas rubbing against each other, when suddenly my father-in-law appeared outside. He was shocked by the scene before him, and in his panic, he had a heart attack.

Some time has passed, and I still get up on time every day, but there's one more person waking me up now. Early in the morning, two tongues lick at my pubic area, and when I open my eyes, I see two hairy vulvas serving me in front of me!

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