Plotting to rape his mother-in-law

我是在网上认识的我现在的妻子——云。

那年我２３岁，在这个婚姻自由的国度里，本以?我们的爱情会水到渠成，
没敢想竟遭到了她父母的坚决反对，原因很简单，因?我家在石家庄以东，而她
妈的意愿是将女儿嫁到石家庄，?此对我的出现，恨不能吃我的肉，喝我的血，
我亦恨之。

在这种情况下我和云偷偷的在外租了一间房，同居了。她以上班忙，下班晚
?由，常常不回家，陪我。可惜好境不长，终于有一天她妈找到了我们住的地方，
狠揍了我一顿。从此我和云分居二地，很少见面。

可能是老天爷开了眼助我怜我吧，她爸得了肺癌没过三月就去世了。家里除
了她和她妈还有一弟一妹外更无其它亲人了（听说，她家和亲戚家关系处的不是
很好）。 Her mother, having no other choice, forced her to return to Shijiazhuang to work and support the family. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I
rekindled our relationship.

With our unwavering commitment to love, her mother finally gave in to her daughter's wishes and we got married.
I think her mother always looked down on me. The moment her mother uttered her first "I disagree," I
was determined to have my way with her. I waited silently for two years, and finally, the opportunity arrived.

My wife was pregnant, and her younger brother had been coming to stay with us for two days every weekend. At first, I
didn't think much of it, but upon closer inspection, something seemed amiss, so I decided to investigate. I told Yun, "It's time to get
the birth permit . Let's go back to your house tomorrow, Saturday, to get your ID card and household registration."

Yun, of course, agreed. She loved going back to her parents' home, but I rarely visited her, fearing something might happen on the way
, so I didn't let her come home often. When I arrived at her house, it was 11:30. Yun started preparing the meal. Her mother had gone to work
and wouldn't be back until after 12:00. I was watching the TV series "The Eloquent Ji Xiaolan" in the room, while her younger brother
was doing his homework in the other room.

At 12:05, her mother returned. We sat together at home, not saying much, just the two of them chatting about
everyday things . At 12:30, they started washing the dishes. At 13:00, a man in his forties came in.
I asked Yun who he was, and she said his name was Ma Yi, a village official. After exchanging pleasantries, I sat aside and observed her mother and Ma Yi
's expressions. As I expected, there were occasional hints of affection in their eyes, which they tried to conceal, but
I couldn't escape their notice.

At 1:30 PM, her mother went to work, leaving the house with that man. Before leaving, she told
me, "Tonight, let Peng (Yun's younger brother) come to your place. You need to tutor him in math."

I readily agreed, secretly cursing, "Damn it, tonight you let someone else sleep with you, and you even have your son bothering me.
Who am I supposed to play with?"

At 2:00 PM, Yun started insisting on going home. Oh well, fine, let him go. I wondered if my MP3
recording would be successful. So I took my household registration book, deliberately took off my watch, put it under the sofa, locked the door, and went
home. The day passed smoothly.

The next day, I got up at 8 a.m. and said to Yun, "My watch is missing. Did I leave it at your house?"

She almost cried when she saw I'd lost the token of our love she'd given me, begging me to go look for it quickly. I
barely managed back a laugh. I rode my motorcycle to their door in less than 20 minutes. To
my surprise, the door wasn't locked. Logically, her mother should have been at work by now… What…

Thinking about this, I became convinced my deduction was correct (women, you know, 30 is like a wolf, 40 is like a tiger, a day without sex,
they're itching).

I parked my motorcycle outside a shop in the village and hurried towards her house (I even ran a
bit ). After less than five minutes, I stopped at a secluded spot at the entrance of her alley, lit a cigarette, and took out my phone (
to pretend to make a call when someone walks by), waiting for what I was hoping for.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed. Just
when I thought her mother had left while I was parking my motorcycle, my eyes lit up. The man walking out of her house—wasn't that Ma Yi?

Sure enough, her mother followed, and they rode away on their bicycles, one after the other.

I was secretly delighted. I walked over, opened the door, went into the bedroom, took the MP3 player from under the bed, and saw that it
was working properly. Overjoyed, I kissed the MP3 player, grabbed my watch, and headed home. When I got home, Yun
was very happy to see that I had found the watch. After breakfast, I played some Three Kingdoms, and in the afternoon, I went online and chatted for a while.

On Monday, I arrived at work. Things were hectic. At noon, I was the only one in the office; everyone else was
out eating, drinking, or chasing girls. I turned on my computer, connected the MP3 player, and
converted the recorded audio into a video file. The first part was all static—sometimes the sound of a tractor, sometimes
street vendors—a jumbled mess. Playing it at 400% speed, I finally heard
the answer I wanted.

I transcribed the recording, and the gist of it was this:

("You're here." "Yeah." "Why so late? It's midnight, everyone's getting impatient."
"No choice, better to be discreet." — Hiss — [Sound of a zipper being pulled] "Oh, that feels good." [
Man 's voice] 5 minutes later. — Hiss — Plop — [Clothes fall to the ground] "Hmm...hmm...hmm...hmm
..." 2 minutes later. "Ah..." Then a series of slapping sounds, moaning. 10 minutes later, there was no more sound
.)

I felt a surge of heat throughout my body, my penis hard as a club. I hadn't fucked a woman in two months, hehe, I'll fuck her
mother first. So I started thinking about my second plan. From Monday to Friday, I read a lot of
novels about fucking one's mother-in-law. They wrote about fucking out of love, but I wanted to fuck her out of anger and hatred.

My mother-in-law, 45 years old, looks much older than her age. Her face is covered in wrinkles and freckles. She's 160cm tall,
thin, with no buttocks, small breasts, short hair, calloused hands, and yellow teeth—a typical rural
woman.

On Saturday, her younger brother arrived at 9 am, which infuriated me. I was
sound asleep, cuddling my wife and touching her breasts, when I had to get up to greet him.

After breakfast, we played Three Kingdoms. At noon, I went out with friends, ordered two dishes, and drank some wine. At 5 pm
, I told Yun, "I have to cover someone's shift tonight."

Yun didn't suspect anything.

At 5:30, I left home, first going to the market to buy a beard and a lock, then eating at an internet cafe.
I bought some snacks, drank some alcohol to bolster my courage, and waited until 11 PM. After parking my motorcycle, I hailed a taxi and
sped towards her house.

I arrived at her door at 11:45 PM, locked the door, and hid in a corner, waiting.

At 12:30 AM, the man came over, saw the door was locked, and muttered something before leaving. I
emerged from the corner, feeling quite smug. I unlocked the door and quietly crept into the yard in
the dark. Seeing the lights still on inside, I used a bamboo pole I had prepared to pull down the power switch on the eaves, plunging the house into darkness. There was no sound from inside,
so I guessed my mother-in-law was asleep.

I tiptoed into the house and deliberately knocked on the table. She woke up. Seeing the darkness, I
said in a hoarse voice, "The power's out?"

Without thinking much, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"My throat hurts." I stood there, feeling uneasy.

Seeing that I didn't move, she got off the bed, unzipped my pants, and took out my penis. She licked the
glans a few times with her tongue, then took the whole thing in her mouth. I involuntarily groaned. She squatted on the floor, kissing me attentively
, her hands also kneading my testicles. It felt good; my mother-in-law was giving me oral sex.

Thinking this, I impulsively picked her up. Her hands were soft; this woman had already stripped naked,
just waiting to be fucked. I threw her onto the bed, pounced on her, and tied her hands with a rope. She
didn't resist; I guess they'd played sadomasochistic games before!

I didn't kiss her face because I knew her teeth were yellow and her face was dark. I groped around, grabbing her breast and squeezing it
hard , pressing it forcefully.

"Ah…you…be…gentle…" The more she cried out, the harder I squeezed, until she cried out in pain, begging for mercy.

I abandoned her breasts, chuckled, spread her legs, and reached for her vulva. There wasn't much hair, but it was very wet.
I inserted two fingers together, pushing it all the way in.

"Ah...so good...mmm..."

Hearing her moan, her voice was so seductive, it stirred my heart, and my penis became even harder. I lifted her
legs high, rubbed my penis against her clitoris to get some of her juices, and thrust forward, completely plunging her in.

"Today...your...penis...is...so...big...so...hard...I
...love...faster...fuck...me...faster...so...big...so...good..."

I thrust hard, and she swayed her hips and arched her back in response, moaning incessantly. I told her to lie on
her stomach, sticking her buttocks up, and gripped her waist with both hands. My penis mined oil in her vulva, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes
thrusting upwards, sometimes pressing downwards. Her moans grew louder and louder.

"Ah...good...so good...so good...deeper...faster...fuck me..."

Hearing her trembling moans, my penis started to feel numb, so I fucked her even more violently.

"I...am...coming...faster...oh...oh...oh...I...coming...coming
...ah..."

A stream of vaginal fluid shot onto my glans, her vaginal opening contracted repeatedly, and after fucking her hard about 100 more times, I
ejaculated inside her vagina. I took out my penis, laid her flat, and put it in her mouth, where she sucked and
tasted her son-in-law's semen.

I rested briefly, stood up, put on my pants, checked myself to make sure I hadn't left anything behind, untied her
hands , and told her to go pee. She lay sprawled on the bed, savoring her orgasm, murmuring, "It's been so long since I've felt this good
."

I put on my shoes, walked out without looking back, calmed myself, and recalled how my mother-in-law had been moaning under me.
A sense of vengeful pleasure welled up inside me. I left the house; the streets were empty. Unable to hail a taxi,
I headed north. It took me two hours to find an internet cafe. I called for someone to open it, ordered a beer,
lit a cigarette, turned on the computer, and found myself involuntarily laughing at the screen. I was also confused; I just couldn't understand it:
"Did she take advantage of my desire? Or did I sleep with her? I feel a bit cheated. It's
a bit inappropriate for a handsome young man like me to sleep with an ugly old woman, even if she were prettier. But the status is
there; she's my mother-in-law, and I'm her son-in-law. Son-in-law sleeping with mother-in-law, fucking awesome!"

I wonder how she'll react when she wakes up tomorrow and finds out it wasn't that man who slept with her last night
? Shock? Joy? The more I think about it, the funnier it gets. I hope all young people in the world will never engage in such indecent
sexual acts! If you're going to sleep with someone, sleep with a beautiful woman. But if you have a good method and are absolutely sure, you can
try incest. The different feelings you get are something that ordinary sex can't replace!

I love beautiful women, and I especially love beautiful women. What about you?

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