Secretly with my wife's mother

Secretly, I
talked to my wife's mother about it. After returning from my mother-in-law's house after the May Day holiday, what I was most looking forward to was her moving. During this time, I subtly inquired with my wife about the moving date, hoping to create an opportunity with her. Although asking openly wouldn't be a problem, I couldn't be careless because I had something to hide.
Finally, at the end of May, my father-in-law called to say the new house was ready and he wanted to see it. Although it wasn't furnished yet, it was still our own house, so of course we wanted to see it as soon as possible. My wife and I arranged to meet my parents-in-law on Sunday to see the new house, and my wife's older brother was also coming. It seemed the timing wasn't ideal; with so many people, there wasn't much of a chance. It looked like we could only hope my mother-in-law would cooperate.
On the weekend, my wife and I got up early. My parents told us to invite my parents-in-law over for lunch. I was originally going to drive to pick up my mother-in-law, but my wife's older brother said his house was closer to hers, and he would pick her up on his way. My wife and I went directly to the new house and waited for them at the entrance of the new building complex. My wife was very happy today. She's finally living with her parents, and can visit them more often. After all, in the countryside, we can only go home during holidays, which isn't as convenient as this. Of course, I have more opportunities now.
After chatting with my wife for a while, we saw her older brother's car pull up. We went to greet it, and my eyes immediately fell on my mother-in-law. She was wearing a white short-sleeved t-shirt, her long, wavy hair was loose over her shoulders, and she wore a slightly thin gray skirt that just reached her knees. I noticed that when she got out of the car, she secretly glanced at me while reaching to brush her hair, her eyes full of shyness and enthusiasm, and my penis almost got hard. I quickly looked away and greeted my father-in-law and brother-in-law to distract myself.
My father-in-law and brother-in-law took the cigarettes I offered, and my father-in-law said to us, "Don't go back for lunch today, let's go out to eat together, and invite your parents too."
My wife and I wanted them to come to our restaurant, but my wife's brother-in-law wanted them to eat at his house. We couldn't refuse either of our families, so we suggested going out to eat. I called my mom to explain the situation. She said she couldn't go out; they had prepared a lot of food that wouldn't last until tomorrow, so they had to eat it at home. She told us to invite my parents-in-law over after dinner. After explaining things to them, we all started walking towards the new building, led by my father-in-law.
The community was quite nice, with parking in the basement. There was also a small park in the center, along with some exercise equipment. The first building behind the park was my mother-in-law's. My father-in-law's apartment was on the second floor, which is usually hard to get because it's a good spot with good lighting and not as noisy as the ground floor. It seems my father-in-law has a high status in the village.
The 120-square-meter apartment, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom, felt very spacious. My father-in-law said one room would be the bedroom, and the other could be used whenever we came back. My wife excitedly said she wanted to come home for a few days every week. After hearing this, my mother-in-law and I exchanged a knowing glance and quickly looked away.
After viewing the house, everyone started discussing the renovations. My mother-in-law suggested a simple, habitable renovation, while my father-in-law felt that since they were going to renovate, they couldn't be careless. In the end, my wife's older brother knew someone in the industry and was responsible for contacting a renovation team. My wife, her sister-in-law, and my mother-in-law discussed buying furniture. After all this, it was almost noon, so we chose a mid-range restaurant. My father-in-law and brother-in-law were in high spirits and drank a lot. I made an excuse that I had to drive and only had a few drinks with them. Luckily, drunk driving isn't strictly enforced here, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to drink a drop. My mother-in-law and brother-in-law had taken a taxi, so it didn't matter if
they drank a little more. After lunch, my father-in-law and brother-in-law were quite drunk, so we didn't go directly to my wife's brother's house. My mother-in-law was embarrassed to meet my parents in this state, and my father-in-law was so drunk he couldn't even speak clearly. When we arrived at my brother-in-law's house, he invited my mother-in-law and brother-in-law to sleep there that night, saying he would go with my father-in-law to check out the construction team early the next morning. It seemed I had no chance. With mixed feelings, I sipped my tea and listened to their conversation.
Suddenly, my mother-in-law suggested going home to guard the house, saying she was worried about leaving it unattended, and that she didn't trust anyone to guard the house, especially since there were valuables inside. After all, the countryside at night isn't like the city; without someone watching the house, thieves might break in. My mother-in-law initially said she wanted to take a car home herself, but my wife insisted we use our own car, so the responsibility of taking her home fell to me.
After a while, worried about my safety driving so late, we set off around 3 a.m. Watching my wife and mother-in-law disappear into the distance, I gripped the steering wheel with my left hand and placed my right hand on my mother-in-law's thigh, feeling the long-lost fullness of her thigh through her skirt. My mother-in-law gently slapped my hand: "Drive properly. You're already acting up as soon as you get in
the car. Aren't you afraid someone will see?" My fingers moved along her skirt towards her genitals. I noticed her skirt was made of a gauze material, which felt very nice to the touch. Just as my fingers were about to touch her underwear, she grabbed them.
"It's okay, Mom, we've already left the neighborhood, they can't see us. I haven't seen you in so long, I missed you."
My mother-in-law removed my hand and covered her crotch with both hands. I thought she was afraid of being seen by passing cars, so I didn't continue arguing with her. Besides, I was driving and didn't dare to make any big moves.
"Mom, what if I really didn't come to see you off when you were going to walk by yourself?"
My mother-in-law turned around and glared at me, then smiled and said, "What if I did? I'll go home by myself. I have hands and feet, you don't think I can't get home."
"Mom, you know I didn't mean that."
"What do you mean? I don't know."
I saw my mother-in-law deliberately playing coy with me, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I reached out and grabbed my mother-in-law's breasts, her full breasts jiggling through her bra. My mother-in-law was startled by my sudden attack, pushed my hand away, and straightened her clothes that I had messed up.
"Ah! You scared me to death! Can't you just drive properly? You're wasting time on the road. What are you going to do later?"
It turned out my mother-in-law was in a hurry so she'd have plenty of time to spend with me when we got home. To be honest, I'd thought about having sex in the car earlier, but the car is too cramped and not as comfortable as at home. Besides, there were so many cars on the road that it was impossible to find a suitable spot.
Understanding my mother-in-law's thoughts, I stopped talking and sped off. What should have been an hour's drive, I got home in less than half an hour. My mother-in-law got out of the car and complained, "Are you crazy? All for 'that,' and
you rushed like that?" I pulled her towards the house, but she pulled her hand away and walked towards the front door. I thought she was angry, but it turned out she was just going to close the door.
"You didn't even close the door. What would it look like if someone came in? We saw it when we passed the village entrance. What if a neighbor came to visit?"
So she was going to close the door. It was indeed safer that way. In the countryside, if someone comes in, they ring the bell on the door when they open it, letting everyone know someone's coming. Of course, I hoped no one would come, but better safe than sorry.
I reached out and hugged my mother-in-law again. This time, she didn't flinch. I casually placed my hand on her buttocks, touching her full, round bottom through her gauze skirt.
"Mom, you're so thoughtful, so experienced."
My mother-in-law gently nudged me with her shoulder. "Get lost! You're shameless, fucking your own mother-in-law!"
This was the first time I'd heard my mother-in-law use the word "fuck." I was really excited. For her to say that to me like that, it seemed she had completely let go. I pulled my mother-in-law into the inner room, the same room as last time—a safer angle.
"Mom, who did you just say I slept with? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly?"
I said, pushing my mother-in-law down onto the kang (a heated brick bed), pressing down on her, and reaching my hand inside her skirt to grab her underwear. My mother-in-law grabbed my hand, her other hand pressed against my chest, and squinted at me.
"If you didn't hear me clearly, then don't listen anymore. I'll only say it once. Take it or leave it. Don't take off your clothes. You have to go back soon.
It's not good to be late, and what if someone comes in?" Indeed, if I go back too late, they will definitely ask questions. Although I can make excuses, it wouldn't be good if any of them became suspicious. Even though I was thinking this, I pulled my mother-in-law up, but I still pretended to be very disappointed.
"It's not easy to see each other, and you're already worrying about this and that..."
Seeing me like this, my mother-in-law took the initiative to sit on my lap. Her skirt parted and her plump buttocks pressed against my penis. My mother-in-law hugged my neck, and we faced each other like a couple.
"Bear with it for now. There will be plenty of opportunities after we move to the city."
Seeing my mother-in-law like this, and with my penis being pressed against her plump buttocks, my penis immediately started to rise in my pants. The feeling of being squeezed by my underwear and my mother-in-law's buttocks was a little uncomfortable, but the pressure made my penis numb. I grabbed my mother-in-law's buttocks and kneaded her buttocks, feeling the plumpness and comfort in my hands.
"Mom, you said it yourself, you have to give it to me from now on. Mom, who did you say I was fucking just now?"
My mother-in-law, seeing that I brought up the previous matter again, knew that she couldn't satisfy me, so she gave me a shy glare and laughed, saying, "Fuck me, fuck your mother-in-law, you bad boy. You forced me to say that."
Hearing my mother-in-law say the word "fuck" again, I was excited and picked up my mother-in-law, unzipped my pants, and squeezed out my already hard penis from the gap in my underwear. I had to hurry and not take off my pants, and this morning when I went out, I deliberately wore a pair of relatively loose pants and underwear. I adjusted the position of my penis and pants, trying to make my penis stick out as much as possible to facilitate the movements later. I noticed that my mother-in-law was lifting her skirt and bending over to pull down her pink underwear from her left leg. I noticed that my mother-in-law seemed to only have this one color of underwear, unlike my wife who had several colors such as black and purple. But I digress.
My mother-in-law had just pulled down her left leg and was about to pull down her right leg when I grabbed her hand and pulled her back to her original position. "Mom, don't take it off anymore, just leave it like this. I like you like this. Didn't you want me to hurry up? Seeing you like this makes me hurry up."
My mother-in-law didn't take it off any further; her pink panties just hung on her right leg.
"Then hurry up, it's getting late. What should we do?"
I remembered the position my mother-in-law had been in when she sat on my lap earlier. I sat back down on the kang (heated brick bed), pulled her over, and placed her on my lap. I lifted her skirt up to her waist, and she took my penis and placed it on her vulva, slowly starting to sit down.
This time, her vagina wasn't very wet. I felt my penis pushing open her vulva and rubbing inside. My mother-in-law probably felt a little pain; she took a deep breath as she sat down, and then slowly exhaled after sitting down. After sitting down, she reached out and hugged my neck, looking at me with hazy eyes.
"Hiss... Ah... This feels so good, come on then."
As she spoke, my mother-in-law's buttocks slowly moved back and forth on my thighs. My penis felt the soft flesh inside her vagina squeezing against it, and with each movement, it swelled even larger. My mother-in-law sensed my change and leaned in for a kiss, her tongue dancing against mine. I reciprocated, our tongues intertwining. I reached out and held her buttocks, kneading them, feeling the flesh deform in my hands.
After kissing for almost a minute, feeling more saliva in my mouth, I separated from her. I noticed her vagina was becoming moist and slippery, no longer so dry. I started to bounce her up and down, my penis thrusting in and out of her. To save me effort, my mother-in-law also voluntarily moved up and down with me.
"Mom, you're pressing so tightly like this, it feels so good. You and Dad have never done this before, have you?"
"Hmm... You ask again? We're not like you young people with all the tricks. Oh... faster... more... oh..."
Sitting like this, my penis wasn't actually going straight into my mother-in-law's vagina, it was going in curved. This way, when my penis thrust in and out of my mother-in-law's vagina, the force was greater, and it felt more comfortable. I could fully feel the squeezing and friction between my penis and her vagina. My mother-in-law was clearly aroused by my friction and was no longer satisfied with the current speed. I increased the frequency of my thrusting, and my hand also moved from behind to the front, pulling down my mother-in-law's bra, touching my mother-in-law's breasts, and kneading my mother-in-law's nipples with my fingers.

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