[Family and Affection] (Chapter 8)

A few days later, Donghui finished his work and was rushing home excitedly. He had called his wife beforehand, and she was probably preparing dinner and waiting for him.
Opening the door, a familiar, comforting scent of home greeted him. Although Donghui had only been gone a few days, he still loved the feeling of home. Nothing seemed amiss; his wife was busy in the kitchen as usual.
Seeing that their son wasn't home, Donghui snuggled close to his wife and said gently, "Honey, I missed you so much! Why isn't our son back?" "He's back. I just asked him to go out and buy some things. Honey, you must be tired after a long day on the road. Go take a shower first,
" Ruijing said with concern.
"Honey, you smell so good! This doesn't smell like perfume. Did you shower?" Donghui brought his face close to his wife's neck, smelling a delicate fragrance in her hair.
"It was hot today, and I sweated a bit, so I took a shower beforehand," Ruijing replied, completely oblivious to her husband's actions, focused intently on cooking.
"Okay, I'll go take a shower first," Donghui gave up on the idea of taking his wife to shower with him. Besides, she had already showered, and their son would probably be back soon.
Not long after Donghui went into the bathroom, Xiaoliu returned with his groceries. "Mom, where
should I put the sugar I just bought?" "Just put it on
the table, we'll need it later," Ruijing said without turning around. Xiaoliu sidled up behind his mother, his eyes showing some restraint, and asked nervously, "Mom, is Dad back?" "Yes, he just got home and is showering in the bathroom now," Ruijing didn't notice her son's expression.
The family ate dinner quietly. The father and son occasionally exchanged words, but only about their studies. Donghui didn't notice his son's slightly evasive gaze, and his wife was also quieter than usual.
After dinner, their son went to his room early as usual. Donghui watched his wife clearing the dishes, and a wave of excitement washed over him. Even in ordinary home clothes, his wife was still captivating. Her high, ample breasts were always eye-catching, and looking down, her shapely legs were so long and slender, and her pert buttocks left the outline of her underwear on her pants.
"Honey, why aren't you wearing a nightgown and stockings?
" "I just changed after showering. I saw you were coming home soon, and I was in a hurry to cook, so I just grabbed a set and changed.
" Taking a few deep breaths, Donghui found himself completely attracted to his wife's alluring body. His eyes became fiery, and he even lost interest in watching TV. He hurriedly pulled his wife back to their room. Before, he had been thinking of finding out about her and their son through his wife, but unexpectedly, she had to leave for another city. Now that she was back, he finally had the opportunity.
Rui Jing wiped her wet hands. Seeing her husband's nervousness, she knew exactly what he meant. He claimed to care about their son's well-being, but ultimately he just wanted her to say some embarrassing things before dragging her into passionate sex. So she didn't object; she was happy to see her husband regain some of his virility.
In the room, bright lights would ruin the atmosphere, so they turned on a small lamp, making the space dim. Dong Hui carefully closed the door; their son was still home, and he didn't dare make too much noise.
Rui Jing browsed the wardrobe. As her collection of sexy lingerie and stockings grew, her husband stopped dictating what she should wear, letting her choose for herself. This often brought him unexpected surprises.
She took out a burgundy, tight-fitting, bodycon slip dress. The thin fabric had a slight stretch; it could be worn as pajamas at home or as an undergarment with other outfits.
The burgundy, tight-fitting bodycon dress on Rui Jing now exuded not only sexiness but also a unique elegance. Her exaggerated S-shaped figure, with her prominent breasts straining the straps and her pert buttocks creating a flared silhouette that made the dress appear even shorter, accentuated her curves.
"Honey, do we still need to wear stockings?" Rui Jing asked. Sometimes, when she and her husband made love without stockings, the skin-to-skin contact was a very pleasurable experience.
"No need, hurry up and get on," Dong Hui urged from the bed. His wife, already bathed, had fair, rosy skin. In the dim light, her smooth, white legs had a hazy, alluring beauty. Her delicate feet, with their glossy, translucent toenails, were adorable. Sometimes, seeing so many stockinged feet was a refreshing change.
"Coming," Rui Jing said, taking small, graceful steps onto the bed. The tight-fitting bodycon dress, though only one size fits all, was a little small for her fuller figure, so she didn't dare make any large movements.
Dong Hui gently pulled his wife closer, letting her sit sideways on his lap. One hand supported her waist, while the other stroked her thigh, feeling her smooth, white skin. He said, "Wife, has our son's studying improved lately?
" "He's really focused recently. I checked, and he's definitely started studying seriously.
" "My wife is amazing; she can solve any problem," Dong Hui praised, stroking the inside of his wife's thigh.
Rui Jing, aroused by her husband's touch, shifted her body slightly and said, "Honey, you were the first to find the cause. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to help our son now.
" "Maybe my perspective is different from yours, but in the end, you're the one who solved the problem. Our son is young and vigorous, thank you for your hard work, wife," Dong Hui said, seemingly oblivious to the suggestive implications of his words.
Rui Jing blushed at her husband's words, thinking of her son's embarrassing member, which sometimes took a long time to ejaculate, and the ejaculate was quite large, getting her hands covered in it and some even running down her thighs.
"Honey, do you think helping our son like this will have any impact on his developing body?" Rui Jing asked worriedly, unsure if other teenagers had the same strong libido and large ejaculation as her son.
"From what I understand, as long as it's not too frequent, it won't have much of an impact on his body. Wife, tell me how you help our son, let me analyze it," Dong Hui said, feigning thought, though his lower body showed signs of arousal.
Having lived together for so long, how could she not know her husband's little thoughts? She even noticed his throbbing erection.
Rui Jing reached out and gently grasped his genitals, saying sweetly, "Honey, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Your genitals are giving you away.
" "No way, if you don't tell me the specifics about our son, I can't really help you analyze it," Dong Hui tried to hide his embarrassment, his genitals feeling incredibly pleasurable from his wife's touch.
He felt a surge of desire, brushing aside his wife's hair that cascaded down her neck, one hand around her slender waist, the other slipping inside her bodycon dress, slowly lifting the thin, tight fabric. Her fair thighs were completely exposed, and through her semi-transparent lace panties, her most intimate parts were faintly visible.
Rui Jing's body began to tremble slightly, her smooth abdomen rising and falling rhythmically with her increasingly rapid breathing. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around her husband's neck as she said emotionally, "Okay, please help me analyze this properly.
" Dong Hui knew his wife was about to recount her and their son's story, and he felt a dryness in his throat and his body tensed slightly. "
On the day you went to work overtime, after dinner, I was in the bathroom as usual, preparing to bathe our son. Suddenly, our son silently came up behind me, and when I turned around, his erect penis was right in front of me, startling me and almost touching me."
"Rui Jing said leisurely.
"Looks like our son has been holding back all week," Dong Hui said, touching his wife's inner thigh, feeling the silky smooth skin.
"You bet, I just started washing him, and his thing has been hard the whole time. After washing him, I've been slowly stroking it like this," Rui Jing said, her hand also slowly rubbing her husband's genitals.
Dong Hui was so stimulated that he wanted to groan.
"Our son's thing seems to be a bit bigger than yours, and after the foreskin was removed, the glans was red and hot. I don't know if all kids his age are like this," Rui Jing's infatuated expression flashed by, unnoticed by her husband.
"What! You said our son's is bigger than mine?" Dong Hui said in surprise, thinking that his son was only a middle school student.
"You're a grown man, what's so surprising? Our son is taller than you now, so what's so strange about him being a bit older?
" "No, I'm just surprised how fast students grow these days. Back in our day, we had enough to eat, but our nutrition wasn't up to par. I was about the size of a bean sprout in middle school. At his age now, his foreskin should have completely detached, so what you're describing isn't strange at all," Donghui explained somewhat awkwardly, his wife having hit a nerve.
"Oh, so that's when the foreskin detaches. After that, I started playing with his penis like a magician, trying to make him ejaculate faster," Ruijing said seductively, breathing softly. She didn't realize her husband's hand was already caressing her mons pubis.
"And then, wife, did our son give in to your teasing and immediately ejaculate?" Donghui asked gently, his wife's vulva already damp.
"I know your men's glans is very sensitive. While I was stroking my son's penis up and down, I was gently pinching the sensitive spot on the glans. I didn't expect that he would ejaculate so quickly. I only managed to block half of it with my hand, and the rest sprayed onto my stockings.
" "Wife, can you describe how much semen you ejaculated?" Donghui asked breathlessly.
"I couldn't catch it with one hand. My whole palm was covered in white, sticky fluid, and some even dripped onto my legs," Rui Jing felt her husband scraping her genitals even harder, and an indescribable tingling sensation spread throughout her body.
Donghui didn't hesitate. He touched her full, soft breasts with one hand while kissing his wife's lips. In an instant, her mouth was being sucked wantonly.
Rui Jing was completely limp on her husband's body. A tongue kept swirling in her mouth, and clumps of saliva slowly entered her mouth, then were sucked back. He even sucked her tongue in, slowly sucking and licking it in his mouth.
After a long while, Donghui released his wife, breathing hot air into her ear. "Wife, why didn't you let our son ejaculate on your face?
" "Why should I ejaculate on my face?" Ruijing asked curiously, trying to calm her panting.
"Don't you think that stuff can beautify your skin?" Seeing that his wife didn't react, Donghui continued, "Okay, that was just a joke. I thought you might have seen something like that online." Actually, nobody knows if semen has any beauty benefits; he just said it to add some spice.
Ruijing didn't pay attention to her husband's talk about semen beautifying skin. The thought of her face being covered in her son's semen filled her with shame, her cheeks flushed, and her lower body gradually became wet.
Through her thin, form-fitting dress, Donghui could clearly feel the heat emanating from his wife's voluptuous body. He pulled down her soaking wet lace panties, teasing her tender labia and clitoris with one hand while simultaneously pulling down her dress and taking her nipple, which resembled a ripe grape, into his mouth.
Stimulated, Rui Jing writhed, letting out muffled moans, her hands flailing wildly over her husband's body.
Their earlier conversation had already aroused Dong Hui, and now, releasing his wife, he quickly stripped off his clothes and, with his hard penis erect, laid her down on the bed.
Rui Jing, her face flushed with desire, lay limply on the bed, her long, wavy, jet-black hair cascading over her snow-white shoulders. Her voluptuous yet slender waist was accentuated by her sexy bodycon dress, her large buttocks forming an alluring curve.
Donghui knelt behind his wife, his hard penis already pressing against her plump, white buttocks. Ruijing arched her round buttocks upwards, gently rubbing her swollen penis with her small feet. "Wife, look how wet you are down there. I'm coming," Donghui said. His wife's vulva was already wet and slippery, her red labia glistening with moisture. He slowly entered her while kneading her round buttocks.
As her husband slowly penetrated her, Rui Jing, who hadn't made love to him for several days, felt an unusual fullness in her empty lower body. She moaned unrestrainedly, "Mmm... mmm... ah..." With a few thrusts, Dong Hui slammed his wife's white, tender buttocks, making a loud slapping sound. The sounds of their joined bodies filled the air with wanton wetness. Rui Jing's originally gentle moans turned into incoherent shouts: "Ah... so good... I can't take it anymore... ah..." Hearing his wife's wanton cries and feeling her tight, soft lower body, Dong Hui's spirits rose. "Wife, you're so tight down there. I didn't expect you to still be this tight after giving birth to our son. Our son came out from here, and now I can't go in anymore. I really want our son to see the place where he was born.
" Rui Jing, panting, lay on the bed, her tender labia turned outwards by the thrusting. Hearing her husband's taboo words, she felt a shameless, wanton pleasure.
Donghui thrust rapidly, his entire body almost pressed against his wife's back. Each time, he pulled his penis out of her vaginal opening and then plunged it back in forcefully, constantly seeking more intense movements until he reached the climax of ejaculation.
"Husband, son, you're so amazing...like this...it feels so good!" Rui Jing gasped, moaning excitedly, her vagina spasming incessantly, her juices flowing down her fair thighs with each thrust.
Donghui looked at his wife, who was now lying on the bed, and turned her over, placing her beautiful legs on his shoulders. He then thrust into her from the front, penetrating her completely.
Lying on her back, Rui Jing's large breasts, unable to resist the pull of the earth, spread out in a vaulted shape in front of her, her nipples, like hard red dates, swaying like waves with Donghui's thrusts.
Donghui felt waves of pleasure below, like a volcano about to erupt. He held his breath and made a final, fierce thrust.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore..." Rui Jing's body convulsed and convulsed, her moans growing louder. Her plump, beautiful legs were wrapped around her husband's waist, her delicate feet hooked together, her toes pointing upwards.
Dong Hui thrust in and out with all his might, rubbing the tender flesh inside her vagina. After a moment, he felt his penis throb a few times, pressing tightly against his wife, and streams of hot semen spurted out.
"Ah...ah..." Rui Jing felt the warm impact in her lower body, knowing that her husband had ejaculated. No longer suppressing her pleasure, she twisted her body violently, a violent spasm escaping her lips. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around her husband, her lower body meeting his penis without leaving a gap. Under that rhythmic tremor, Rui Jing also reached her climax.
After a moment of tenderness, Rui Jing felt her husband's penis slowly soften inside her. Reluctantly, she rubbed her feet against her husband, expressing her desire.
Donghui felt a little tired as his body relaxed. He reached out and gently hugged his wife, stroking her smooth back. His lower body still slid limply out of his wife's body, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.
"Honey, I'm too tired. Let's call it a day," Donghui said listlessly, looking at his wife's increasingly alluring face after her climax.
"Okay, honey, let's get some rest then," Ruijing said, though a faint disappointment lingered in her heart.
After all, they had been together for so many years, and Donghui noticed the fleeting disappointment in his wife's eyes. Suddenly, he remembered how excited he had been just talking about his wife bathing their son, and how he had even performed beyond his usual level. If he could see that scene, wouldn't he be able to regain his virility? "Honey, was it comfortable just now? I feel like I haven't been this satisfied in a long time," Donghui asked his wife.
"Hmm, it was definitely more comfortable than usual. It would have been even better if it had lasted a little longer," Ruijing said with a hint of resentment.
"Honey, why were you so excited when we were talking about our son?" Donghui asked cautiously, afraid that his wife would discover his intentions.
"No, that was just to go along with you," Rui Jing said with a smile, unwilling to admit it. Only she knew what she was truly thinking.
"Just listening to you and our son was almost unbearable. It's a pity I could only listen. If I could see, my stamina might have lasted longer, maybe even a few more times," Dong Hui said casually, feigning regret.
Rui Jing didn't hear the subtext in her husband's words and comforted him, saying, "It's okay, I was already very satisfied. I don't need to do it again.
" "Wife, if I were to ask if I could see how you bathe our son, would that be alright?" Dong Hui asked tentatively.
"You dare! If our son finds out, how will he face you afterwards?
" "I'll just peek secretly, he won't find out," Dong Hui tried to persuade his wife.
"Even peeking isn't allowed," Rui Jing refused her husband.
Knowing his wife's personality, Donghui understood that if she said no, she meant no, so he didn't press the matter further; everything needed to be considered carefully.
These past two days, Donghui hadn't had any urgent business trips and left work on time. When he returned to his building, he noticed a notice posted on the door. He glanced at it and made up his mind.
Stepping inside, it felt like being shut out of the outside noise, and his heart calmed down. His wife, Ruijing, had already prepared dinner and bathed their son. Although he left work on time, the nature of his job meant he was still later than other office workers.
Soon, his wife had set the table, and the family enjoyed a happy dinner together.
"When I came back, I saw a notice posted downstairs,
" Donghui said, picking at his food.
"Strange, I didn't notice it,
" his wife, Ruijing, said, looking at her husband.
Xiaoliu ate silently, not interrupting, but appearing to listen attentively. He hadn't gone out these past few days, so he was even less aware of it.
"It's probably just been posted recently. The notice mentions that there have been recent thefts in the neighborhood, and everyone should be aware of suspicious individuals and report any leads to security immediately.
" Rui Jing seemed slightly nervous. Her husband was away on business trips every few days, leaving only her and her son at home. Stealing things was one thing, since there wasn't much of value in the house, but a home invasion robbery would be much more serious.
"I wonder how serious the thefts are?" Rui Jing put down her chopsticks and asked with some concern.
Dong Hui, seeing his wife's slightly worried expression, suddenly thought of something and said, "It doesn't seem too serious. The notice didn't specify anything. Maybe we can install a security camera at the entrance.
" "Install a security camera?" "Yes, it's an extra layer of security. If nothing happens, it's fine, but if something does, at least there will be something to trace.
" This reassured Rui Jing a little, so she didn't object. Xiao Liu, listening to his father's decision, thought that this kind of thing didn't need him, a student, to worry about.
Installing surveillance cameras was a simple matter for Donghui. As an engineer, he was adept at handling such electronic equipment. In fact, no one knew that besides the one installed at the door, he had also installed a pinhole camera in the bathroom. Surveillance requires a main unit that runs 24/7, and without an obvious cover-up, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.
As for installing the camera in the bathroom, it was an idea that popped into his head after his wife rejected him that night. It stemmed from his obsession with seeing his wife bathing their son. He wasn't a voyeur, so he only installed one in the bathroom.
Donghui had also pondered why he had such thoughts. Could he be cuckolded? He was a normal man and couldn't accept his wife being intimate with other men. He said he had no such thoughts at all, but seeing his wife and son being affectionate gave him a vague sense of excitement.
He felt conflicted. On one hand, his wife and son's intimacy excited him; on the other hand, it made him feel a little jealous and worried, though he couldn't quite put his finger on why. Jealous of his son? His son's strong abilities justified having a good son, so what was there to worry about? His wife and son were his closest and most trusted people.
Various conflicting thoughts had been subtly influencing him without his even realizing it. As for secretly installing a camera in the bathroom, it seemed to be to satisfy his own whims, but wasn't it also tinged with a sense of surveillance?
Regardless of Donghui's thoughts, shortly after installing the camera, he had an urgent business trip, and Xiaoliu, having stabilized her injuries, returned to school. Life seemed to have returned to square one, suddenly becoming quiet.

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