Son-in-law who lost his virginity

At noon, I finally arrived at my destination in my beat-up jeep, just in time for lunch. My father-in-law had arrived two days earlier. My mother-in-law and I were supposed to come yesterday evening, but unfortunately, a storm hit the road yesterday, knocking down several telephone poles. Since I had only recently gotten my driver's license, I had to rest overnight on the road for safety reasons. Fortunately, the weather cleared up immediately today, so we arrived safely at my father-in-law's hometown this noon.
My wife is taking the last bus tonight, and she'll be able to attend the beam-lowering ceremony tomorrow morning. So, for various reasons, the four of us ended up traveling in three separate groups, which is quite interesting.
The feast has already been set out. Today, we'll have two meals for our own relatives, as usual. After the ceremony tomorrow morning, we'll have a big lunch for our neighbors and friends in the village before we start building the house. There are many customs here, and they're quite complicated. No matter how big or small the occasion, a large feast and various ceremonies are held. The reason for this feast was that my father-in-law's eldest brother was building a small house, and house construction is a particularly grand event in the area, so it was quite a lively affair.
The first three tables were for elders and direct relatives. My mother-in-law, who didn't take her husband's surname, moved to a table against the wall near the courtyard. I, having no blood relation to my father-in-law's family, also sat facing the courtyard, my back against the wall, next to my mother-in-law. My father-in-law's eldest brother's wife came to sit with my mother-in-law, as a gesture of respect. Actually, my mother-in-law and I grew up in the city and didn't care much about such formalities as seating arrangements. My mother-in-law always wore a gentle smile; her fair skin and slightly plump but perfectly proportioned figure contrasted sharply with the women around her.
At the elder's command, the feast officially began. Many people seemed to have a large appetite, and soon the air was filled with the sounds of playful banter and drinking games. I glanced around, making sure no one was watching, and quietly slipped my left hand under the table, reaching for my mother-in-law's thigh. I lifted her black skirt and caressed her smooth, white inner thigh. My mother-in-law smiled faintly, seemingly nonchalant, but her thighs secretly tightened around my hand, rendering me immobile, just as they had gripped my penis tightly the night before.
At that moment, my aunt and mother-in-law were chatting animatedly, my mother-in-law laughing intermittently. No one could guess that under the table, my hand was engaged in a fierce struggle with her thighs, and I ultimately prevailed, moving upwards along the inside of her thighs until I reached her vulva. That bulging vulva was so full and alluring. I had accidentally seen half of her vulva the first time I accompanied my current wife, Yunyun, to meet her parents.
My mother-in-law had gone to retrieve something from the top shelf of the cabinet, and because it was too high, she had placed a stool on the ground. I had offered to help hold the stool, and that's when I inadvertently caught a glimpse under her skirt. That day, my mother-in-law was wearing very tight panties, so small and tight that her bulging vulva peeked out from the two-finger-wide edge of the panties, and I could even see the curly pubic hair on either side, which stirred my heart for a long time. Judging from the fullness of her vulva, my mother-in-law had a strong sex drive. I wondered if my father-in-law, who was 12 years older than her, had the stamina to satisfy her. From that moment on, every gesture of my mother-in-law reminded me of her full vulva. So much so that when I made love with Yunyun in the car after saying goodbye to her that day, I was unusually excited. Yunyun said I performed beyond my usual level. Of course, she didn't know that while I was having sex with her, I was imagining the person between my legs as my voluptuous and seductive mother-in-law... My fingers gently rubbed that slit through my mother-in-law's panties. After a while, I felt a wetness. My mother-in-law was a good actress. She didn't dare to resist too much, but she kept smiling. I took advantage of the situation and slipped my fingers around the edge of her panties and into the slit, touching a wet and warm patch of tender flesh. Just then, the villager who was in charge of serving drinks to the guests came over, carrying a large jug of bulk liquor. I had no choice but to reluctantly pull my fingers out and, in front of my mother-in-law, put them in my mouth and smacked them exaggeratedly. A blush finally appeared on my mother-in-law's face, but it quickly faded.
"My dear friend, you've come all this way, have some more..." the villager said with a smile, filling my earthen bowl with wine.
I nodded my thanks, and right in front of him, I pulled my mother-in-law's hand, which she had secretly placed under the table
to adjust her underwear, to my crotch. If my mother-in-law resisted, someone would immediately notice something was amiss, so she didn't resist at all, obediently touching my gradually swollen penis. After the person who poured the wine walked away, I unzipped my pants and took out my penis. My mother-in-law was obviously startled, but I immediately covered her hand and my penis with the hem of my suit jacket. Her
fleshy hand caressed my erect penis. My mother-in-law should be familiar with this penis; last night, her vagina had been frequently visited by it, and after intense friction, she ejaculated a large amount of semen. If I remember correctly, including this morning, I ejaculated four times, each time inside her. Of course, the first two times, her hands were tied to the armrest of the wooden bed in the hotel with stockings, and her mouth was stuffed with underwear. Then, twice, her arms were wrapped around my neck, greedily sucking my tongue into her mouth, and even now, the tip of my tongue still feels a little numb. Her pair of snow-white legs tightly wrapped around my lower back, especially at the moment of ejaculation; it felt like her legs were about to break my waist. The contrast between the passive rape in the first half and the active cooperation in the second half was stark… My aunt had recently become a grandmother and was beaming with pride, boasting about how cute and chubby her granddaughter was. My mother-in-law, while flattering her, was also stroking my penis. When my aunt asked when she would become a grandmother, my mother-in-law's speed and force in stroking her foreskin noticeably increased. She must have been recalling the force of my semen hitting the vaginal walls and the amount of semen stored up when I ejaculated inside her last night—something I could be quite proud of. I could never be so dramatic when I have sex with Yunyun; even though they are mother and daughter, their bedroom skills are worlds apart.
Amidst the clinking of glasses, the semen erupted again, all landing in my mother-in-law's warm palm. She considerately squeezed out the remaining semen from the base of my penis, then gently stroked it for a while until it softened before withdrawing her hand. With her other hand, she pulled out a tissue to wipe it clean and excused herself. I carefully tucked my limp penis back into my pants, and when my mother-in-law returned, I also took the opportunity to leave. After tidying myself up, I returned to the table, my face flushed.
At 6:00 AM, my alarm clock woke me. When I got up, I saw my cousin was also up. I didn't know what to call my father-in-law's older brother and sister's children, so I just called them cousins. As agreed, my wife was supposed to arrive by the night bus soon. My cousin said I didn't need to pick her up and should sleep a little longer. I declined his offer, and after washing up, my cousin accompanied me to pick up Yunyun.
The bus was more than 20 minutes late, but it didn't matter; we could still make it to the morning's beam-lowering ceremony.
After taking Yunyun back to her father-in-law's older brother's house, everyone got up. Yunyun greeted each elder while loudly complaining. Originally, my wife, mother-in-law, and I had planned to come together, but the hospital where Yunyun worked had admitted a critically ill patient. The patient's family was quite wealthy and had given the attending physician a considerable bribe, so the doctor asked Yunyun to stay a day later because he needed an experienced nurse like her to assist with the surgery. Thus, Yunyun only arrived that night after her surgery, making her the last relative to arrive.
Everyone echoed Yunyun's complaints, as she was always pampered and doted on by the elders, constantly comforting her until she calmed down. Of all those comforting her, I was definitely the most insincere. I even planned to prepare a generous gift to thank that patient another day; if it weren't for him indirectly preventing Yunyun from coming with me, how could I have miraculously enjoyed my mother-in-law's voluptuous and sexy body? I've never experienced anything like this before—my legs went weak and my back ached from ejaculation—my mother-in-law was definitely the first.
At 9:00 AM, the ceremony began. A round log tied with a red ribbon was slowly lifted and carried by eight strong men around the new site. After some activities I didn't understand, the beam-raising ceremony ended. Next came a large feast, much bigger than yesterday's, held in the village's threshing ground. Of course, I dared not be as unrestrained as yesterday, not only because Yunyun was in front of me, but also because there were so many people.
My mother-in-law sat with us. I imitated yesterday's scene, putting my fingers in my mouth and making a loud smacking sound. Yunyun, being a nurse, immediately glared at me. I grinned mischievously and stole a glance at my mother-in-law. She brushed her hair aside, concealing the blush that mingled with shyness and a hint of spring fever.
Because of the ceremony, breakfast and lunch were combined, and lunch ended a little after 12. I told Yunyun to go to sleep, but she said she had slept on the night bus all night, and although she hadn't slept well, she didn't feel sleepy now. My cousin, seeing me idle, asked if I wanted to go fishing. This was a disaster! My father-in-law, who was originally going to play mahjong with relatives, immediately perked up at the mention of fishing. My father-in-law is a retired cadre, and his two greatest hobbies are fishing and watching football.
Fishing is his number one hobby, and he remains a key member of the city's fishing association.
I hadn't originally planned to go, but seeing my father-in-law invite my mother-in-law along, I changed my mind. The passionate lovemaking I had with my mother-in-law the night before last was still vividly etched in my mind, including every shy expression on her face, every ecstatic moan, and the spasms of her body during each ejaculation. I was so captivated by her body; just being by her side was a source of satisfaction. Yunyun said she and her mother would be there shortly, and told us to go ahead.
It was a rather large fishpond, almost the size of a football field, with lush grass growing along its edges, giving it a rather idyllic feel. To reach the water's edge, we had to walk down a slope of about ten meters, as the pond was sunken into the ground, like a large pit. My father-in-law's distant relative, also a fishing enthusiast, led the way. After we adjusted our fishing rods, we started fishing.
There were only the three of us fishing at the entire pond. The reason was simple: this pond was contracted by my father-in-law's older brother, and it was currently spawning season, so it wasn't open to outsiders.
Unfortunately, the fishpond had just undergone a large-scale feed distribution a couple of days prior, so the fish weren't hungry at all, making fishing much more difficult. My father-in-law, on the other hand, was even more enthusiastic, his eyebrows constantly raised, looking very excited. After a while, Yunyun and her son came over and greeted us loudly. When I turned around, my eyes almost popped out of my head. My mother-in-law was wearing a black, round-neck, sleeveless dress that barely covered her thighs, revealing her round knees and shapely calves. Her fair, delicate feet were clad in white high-heeled sandals. Although the dress wasn't particularly revealing, the cut was flattering, especially emphasizing her slender waist and round, upturned hips. Her breasts were full and firm; I had touched those firm breasts myself, and they were undeniably substantial.
Both of them were carrying a floral umbrella and wearing sunglasses. My mother-in-law had her long hair tied high at the back of her head, the slightly curled strands cascading down her back, exuding an indescribable charm. Her all-black outfit made her skin appear even whiter and smoother. My father-in-law told me to go and keep my mother and son company, not to come with him. I was already hoping he'd say that, so I got up to greet them and took the fruit and utensils they brought.
We explored the area for a bit, and because of the irregular terrain, it took us some time to find a slightly sunken but relatively flat patch of grass, about 20 meters from my mother-in-law and son, not too far. I spread out a large bath towel, arranged the fruit and other items, and sat down with them. My mother-in-law had probably been a little shy about standing out yesterday, appearing rather plain. Today, however, she was wearing makeup. Her arched eyebrows were carefully drawn, and her mascara seemed to have been applied. Her eyes were captivating, and she wore a light touch of blue eyeshadow, giving her an indescribable allure.
Her plump lips were also carefully made up, with a dark red lip liner and a bright peach-pink lipstick in the center, making them full, three-dimensional, and luscious. The faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and mouth added a touch of mature and sexy charm. I started getting aroused the moment I saw my mother-in-law. When she took off her sandals and sat down barefoot, her skirt rode up to her thighs, revealing her smooth, white legs. Her delicate feet were painted with rose-colored nail polish, and a sparkling silver anklet adorned her ankles. The wrinkles on her soft, white soles were incredibly alluring. At that moment, my penis finally became rock hard. Fortunately, we were all sitting, which avoided any awkwardness.
Yunyun had taken the night bus yesterday and hadn't really rested. Although she was under a parasol, the midday heat was unbearable. I advised her to go back and take a nap, and Yunyun agreed after a slight hesitation. As she stood up, my mother-in-law seemed a little hesitant. Just as her plump buttocks were about to leave the ground, I suddenly reached out and pressed her down on the grass.
Yunyun greeted my father-in-law, waved to us, and went back to her place. The moment her figure disappeared, the atmosphere on our side immediately became strange. My mother-in-law glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, turning her face away and avoiding my gaze.
I had long been unable to suppress my burning desire, and I pulled her delicate foot between my legs to rub my groin. This action startled my mother-in-law, her face turning pale. She gaped for a long time before recovering, pointing towards my father-in-law's side and pulling her foot away from my grasp.
I opened the parasol that my mother-in-law and daughter had brought and placed it side by side in front of us, deliberately bending down to check. From here, I could barely see my father-in-law and his wife's figures, but from their side, I could definitely not see the situation here. I didn't intend to do anything bolder or more crazy, but I suddenly realized that my mother-in-law and I were in a very interesting position. My father-in-law and his wife were basically facing away from us, and the road in our direction turned off at a corner a few dozen meters away, meaning that there was almost no one behind us. All
I needed to pay attention to was the movements of my father-in-law and his wife and whether anyone would come from the right front. This discovery excited me greatly. I pulled my mother-in-law's delicate body into my arms and lay on top of her. Looking up, I saw that although the parasols were small, they formed a safe barrier when placed side by side. My mother-in-law was naturally trembling with fear. I whispered in her ear to reassure her that we wouldn't be discovered.
She glanced at the two parasols, her mood calming slightly, but soon a deep frown appeared on her brow.
I guessed she must feel incredibly humiliated to be taken advantage of by her son-in-law in front of her father. I was certain that if I noticed anything amiss, I could simply roll over and pull down her skirt to cover her private parts, giving me enough time to cover it up. I was even more composed then, reaching under her skirt to grab her underwear and pulling it down. She resisted, but dared not move too much or make a sound, and I easily removed her underwear.
She pleaded softly, and I threatened that if she moved again, I would put the underwear I had just taken off on her head and go fishing with her father. Her face turned pale with fright, and her resistance immediately weakened to negligible levels. I dared not remove my mother-in-law's skirt, only lifting the hem to her abdomen and using my knees to spread her thighs. I also dared not bend down to kiss her labia, because I needed to constantly observe the situation ahead. So I lay tightly on top of my mother-in-law, laboriously trying to touch her vulva with one hand.
Hoping for lubrication from her vaginal walls under these circumstances was futile, as she was extremely tense, her body stiff, her hands gripping the nearby towel tightly, even more tense than when I first raped her. I had to abandon caressing her genitals and forcefully insert my exposed penis into her closed vagina. The pain caused my mother-in-law to open her mouth wide, suppressing her cries. Although her vulva was somewhat loose, the sudden insertion of my large penis into her dry vagina was still quite uncomfortable.
I slowly moved my hips, performing piston-like movements on my mother-in-law's body. Her face was contorted with bitterness, tears welling in her eyes; perhaps the shame outweighed the pain. After several dozen slow thrusts, it grew hotter and hotter inside, and the moisture increased. As I thrust faster, my mother-in-law relaxed, whispering in my ear, "What if we get caught?" I, in turn, reassured her again and again in a whisper only we could hear, "If things really get out of control, I'll marry her and take her away from our familiar city."
These words, though somewhat insincere, had the effect of comforting her. I thrust harder and harder, my glans penetrating deeper into her. Finally, my mother-in-law moaned softly in my ear, her hands involuntarily wrapping around my neck, her legs rising again to entwine around my waist, eagerly cooperating with my thrusts. As I forcefully pounded into her lower body, I sighed, feeling as if everything was destiny… The night before last, we were in the same room. When I tied my sleeping mother-in-law's hands to the bed and gagged her, I also forcefully thrust my swollen penis into her vagina. The initial dryness gradually gave way to increased moisture, and my mother-in-law's nasal tone shifted from crying to moaning. The final moment of ejaculation was utterly intoxicating. Although she shook her head in resistance, her vaginal walls gripped my penis tightly, her cervix opening and sucking on the glans, allowing me to ejaculate with unbridled pleasure.
While kissing my mother-in-law, I cautiously peered through the parasol at my father-in-law's movements. In this tense atmosphere, my stamina was surprisingly long-lasting. In fact, I almost ejaculated within minutes of starting sex the night before. My mother-in-law's vagina possessed an irresistible allure; though not as tight and narrow as a young girl's, it was incredibly resilient. As thin as my fingers and as thick as my penis, it always felt completely enveloped by the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. During thrusting, I could feel that mass of flesh rhythmically undulating, like a massage.
My mother-in-law's moans grew increasingly seductive, her cries whispered in my ear, penetrating my very being and inspiring me to thrust even more vigorously on top of her. I never dared to arch my body, always pressing myself tightly against her. My mother-in-law's body was slightly plump, and her lower abdomen was naturally not as flat as a young girl's, but the thin layer of fat covering her lower abdomen made me feel very comfortable lying on her, like a baby curled up in its mother's arms. Every time my penis went all the way in and our lower abdomens collided, it felt especially real.
My penis was soaked with vaginal fluid, and the slapping sounds of my thrusts even drowned out my mother-in-law's moans. I had to slow down to avoid being discovered by my father-in-law. We'd been making love in this tense environment for over 20 minutes. The night before, when I first entered her body, her hands were tied to the headboard, preventing her from changing positions, so I probably only lasted less than 10 minutes. The second time, I untied her bindings and removed the clothing from her mouth. Because I was sure she wouldn't cry out anymore, we made love passionately. I used every position I knew on her, and the exhilarating feeling still excites me to this day.
A burst of laughter came from afar; it turned out my father-in-law had caught a big fish. A wave of tension washed over me, but thankfully nothing happened. The laughter simultaneously snapped us out of our sexual reverie. My mother-in-law whispered in my ear that I should hurry up and ejaculate. I nodded, concentrating all my strength on my penis, thrusting wildly inside her vagina. My mother-in-law writhed her hips wantonly, cooperating even more with my thrusts. Soon, the urge to climax arrived.
Normally, I would use the intervals between changing positions to ease my tense nerves, but today was different. I didn't consciously control myself anymore; instead, I buried my entire body in my mother-in-law's, pushing my penis deep into her body and forcefully ejaculating. My mother-in-law's legs tightly locked around my waist, contracting her vaginal walls, sucking in every last drop of semen. Finally, I felt an unprecedented exhaustion, collapsing onto her soft body, panting heavily… Just as my mother-in-law and I separated and sat up, my father-in-law cheered again, but this time he turned his head to look at us, perhaps because our cheers hadn't received a response! My mother-in-law and I were still exposed, and although the parasol provided some protection, we were still terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. We simultaneously raised our arms in a shout of encouragement, yelling, "Go! Go! We're having fish tonight…" After shouting the slogan, my mother-in-law and I exchanged a somewhat embarrassed smile. I think my mother-in-law, like me, experienced unprecedented pleasure in that exciting atmosphere, but she certainly wouldn't do it again. It was far too risky; another time would drive her crazy.
Dinner included a bowl of incredibly fresh and tender fish soup, which I ate with great relish. My father-in-law seemed quite proud, as he had caught most of the fish himself; membership in the fishing club isn't something you can just join casually. I wonder what he would think if he knew that while he was fishing, his wife and I were making love passionately behind him?
Back in the familiar city, my mother-in-law and I felt a growing distance. In fact, after our lovemaking by the pond that day, we straightened our clothes and walked around the pond, ostensibly for a stroll, but actually to avoid talking to my father-in-law. Neither my mother-in-law nor I could shake off this immoral behavior. We discussed how to handle this relationship, but without an answer. The conversation ended without a conclusion, and afterwards, both my mother-in-law and I felt awkward, even after I left our hometown… After more than a week, I vaguely felt that my feelings for my mother-in-law had shifted from purely physical to a spiritual level, because I even wanted to see her more than I wanted to possess her. Every time we called, just as we were about to open up about the issues, it would inexplicably end, perhaps because we were both feeling a bit heavy-hearted. So I started sending her text messages, from once every few days at first to every day later. I told her about my life and how much I missed her.
Yunyun and I would visit my parents-in-law once or twice a month, but my mother-in-law mostly kept her distance from me, which made me very uncomfortable. The text messages became more and more affectionate and explicit. For example, “You can reject me a thousand times, but I will dial you a thousand and one times, because I love you!!!” or “The greatest happiness in my life is meeting you, and the greatest misfortune is not being able to have you. I can’t have you, but I still love you, without regrets…” These kinds of text messages are usually in the tone of young lovers, but I think they perfectly represent my feelings at that moment.
Nearly a month passed like this, and my mother-in-law started texting me too. The content of her messages shocked me. She said she cried many times after reading my messages, wanting to keep them but fearing the consequences, so she had to imprint them in her mind and then painfully delete them. She said she was conflicted, hoping I was truly in love with her, yet also hoping it was just a passing fancy.
Yunyun and her colleagues were attending a month-long training course in the city, even on their days off. Although the time was short, I completely lost my excuse to see my mother-in-law, because I had always visited her parents' house with Yunyun, never alone. From then on, my longing was entirely expressed through text messages. "I love you, I could even die for you, but I can't die, not because I'm afraid of death, but because I'm afraid that after I die, no one will love you like I do!"
Soon I could send her such cheesy messages without hesitation, and my mother-in-law also began frequently sending me love messages like how she couldn't sleep at night because she missed me, her tone extremely explicit and tender.
A month later, Yunyun finished her studies, and we resumed our usual routine, visiting her parents' house whenever we both had time off. It had been almost two months since I'd seen my mother-in-law, and the atmosphere that day was noticeably different. She no longer avoided me and seemed more welcoming than before. Once, when it was just the two of us in the kitchen, she even threw herself into my arms and kissed me. She's a head shorter than me, and every time she kissed me, she would stand on tiptoe like a little bird.
Once, we even secretly went on a date, wearing makeup. That day, we strolled hand-in-hand like a pair of newlyweds in a poorly maintained, rarely visited park in the suburbs. We hugged, kissed, and poured out our longing for each other.
Unfortunately, that romantic date only lasted once. We were both afraid of running into acquaintances and feeling awkward. I tried to persuade her to go to a hotel, but she firmly refused, saying it was simply too unacceptable. Later, I started begging her to come to my place. At first, my mother-in-law was shy, but she gradually became more interested... A few days later, Yunyun was sent to the blood center to assist the staff in a blood donation drive in the suburbs. I immediately told my mother-in-law the news, and she told me to wait for her call. I waited for the call from noon until evening, but it never came. My frustration was indescribable. After taking a shower, I picked up my phone without any hope to check for missed calls, and to my surprise, I found a text message from my mother-in-law that read, "Everything is arranged. I can't wait to throw myself into your arms and be melted by your passion. Be sure to conserve your energy tonight! I'll be there first thing tomorrow morning, and I'll give you a surprise when we meet..."
Good heavens! I swear I've never looked forward to meeting a woman like this before. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for a long time that night, until I drank a glass of wine to calm down. I read my mother-in-law's text message over and over again before reluctantly deleting it. My wife was already asleep. The thought of spending the next day in the same bed with her mother filled me with guilt, but it was quickly overshadowed by anticipation.
The next morning, I got up early to make breakfast for Yunyun, telling her to take care of herself on the way. Yunyun praised me for becoming more and more caring. After seeing Yunyun off, I lay on the sofa anxiously waiting for my mother-in-law. Time seemed to stand still, the seconds moving so slowly… “Ding-ding!” The doorbell rang, and my mother-in-law finally arrived as promised… She was clearly looking forward to it; her features and hair were carefully styled, and she wore a light perfume.
I pulled her in, closed the door, and showered her face and body with passionate kisses. My mother-in-law seemed very excited, hugging me tightly and letting me kiss her and caress her. “I’m going to melt you right now!” I said with a laugh. My mother-in-law teased me, saying I had even memorized her text message. Speaking of the text message, I suddenly remembered she had said she would give me a surprise. My mother-in-law explained that she and my father-in-law had lied and gone to see a classmate, and wouldn’t be home until tomorrow.
This meant my mother-in-law and I could spend two days alone together. In this atmosphere, affection quickly gave way to primal desire, which completely overwhelmed me. I released all the passion I had accumulated over the past few days onto my mother-in-law, stripping her of all her clothes and carrying her into the bedroom, placing her on the bed where her daughter had just gotten up. At this point, my mother-in-law was completely at my mercy, her face displaying a girlish shyness that only fueled my lust.
Spreading her legs, my mother-in-law's plump and alluring vulva was exposed before me. I so passionately and meticulously admired a woman's genitals, for they brought me so much exquisite pleasure. As soon as my tongue entered her opening, my mother-in-law let out a soft moan. I sucked on her clitoris, labia, and tender vaginal walls, the sweet juices mingling with the fragrance of her genitals flowing into my mouth. It was the first time I had ever swallowed a woman's secretions, and the feeling was wonderful.
My mother-in-law curled her legs around my head, her fingers tugging at my hair, making no attempt to hide her desire. Her clitoris was hard and erect, her vaginal opening wide, revealing the glistening, moist walls. I lay on top of her, kissing her flushed cheeks, her pink neck, her high breasts, from head to toe, then back up from her toes. Once again, she pinched my glans between her fingers and unceremoniously shoved it into her vagina, my penis plunging unimpeded to its deepest point.
From the start, I thrust forcefully, showing no mercy. My mother-in-law, no longer reserved, let out moans as I invaded her body. I held her head, my hips pounding against her soft abdomen. My thick penis repeatedly pulled out and pushed back into her vaginal opening. This was our third time making love, but the least restrained yet, so we both felt incredibly pleasurable.
I knelt beside her legs, grabbed her slender ankles, and spread them apart, thrusting into her like a storm.
My mother-in-law usually likes to wear jewelry, and today was no exception. She wore two large earrings, several bracelets on her wrists, a delicate necklace, and an anklet on her left foot. The metal ornaments jingled and clanged under my vigorous thrusting, mingling with her moans and my heavy breathing, creating a symphony of sex that even a master composer couldn't write.
My mother-in-law kept moaning, and I lifted her beautiful legs onto my shoulders, pressing them down. Her body arched into a wanton position, and my penis penetrated even deeper, almost touching her cervix each time. Her juices splashed out from around her vaginal walls as my penis was fully inside, soaking the sheets and her inner thighs. After her clitoris was repeatedly pounded, my mother-in-law ejaculated, her hot vaginal fluids drenching my glans. I almost ejaculated with her, but bit my lip and forced myself to hold back.
After a brief pause, I had my mother-in-law hug my neck, supported her buttocks with my hands, and lifted her up with my shoulders, carrying her beautiful legs. Her body bounced up and down on my penis, and just as it was about to leave, I thrust my hips forward, and her body, pulled by gravity, fell back down, our genitals instantly intertwining. My mother-in-law cried out as I played with her, her beautiful legs already stretched straight, her delicate toes bent inwards, her tender red soles occasionally brushing against my ears.
My hands went numb, and I could no longer bear toss her voluptuous body up. I gently set her down, her buttocks raised high as she knelt on the bed. Holding her plump, firm, and rounded buttocks, despite the slight ache in my arms, my penis once again thrust into her. The impact of her fair, full buttocks was unique; it was both elastic and resilient, providing immense pleasure.
During our first few sexual encounters, I noticed that although my mother-in-law's anus was brown, its shape was very beautiful. Radial patterns emanated from the small opening in the center, resembling a budding chrysanthemum. Gently parting her anus revealed a tender pinkish hue, which immediately repelled any touch of my finger. My father-in-law was truly generous; he not only allowed me to freely play with my mother-in-law's vagina but also allowed me to explore the last vestige of her virginity.
I used my finger to absorb the vaginal fluid and gently inserted a small portion. My mother-in-law's anus suddenly tightened, forcefully pushing my finger out of her bud. Being an experienced woman, she knew what I was planning and turned her head with a pleading expression. As I thrust in and out, I soothed her with my ear. She knew I wouldn't stop until I had thoroughly explored her body, and finally pressed her head against the sheet, raising her buttocks even higher, preparing for a second deflowering.
I gently massaged the edge of her anus with my finger again, while simultaneously trying to relax her. My mother-in-law's anus repeatedly tightened and relaxed, and after several repetitions, my finger somehow slipped inside. My fingers touched the folds of the rectal wall, and my mother-in-law's reaction intensified, her whole body trembling. I gently circled my fingers inside her rectum, repeatedly applying the vaginal lubricant before inserting them again. With the lubrication, inserting two fingers wasn't difficult at all.
My penis, coated in the mixture, was pulled out of her vagina, the wet glans pressing against her anus, gently pushing inward.
My mother-in-law's cries were somewhat shrill, forcing me to stop several times. "The first time is always a little painful," I thought to myself, prying open her anus with both hands, and finally, the glans went in. The tight anus gripped the glans, a sensation both painful and pleasurable.
I gritted my teeth and slowly pushed my entire penis into my mother-in-law's anus. A heart-wrenching scream erupted, making me feel a pang of guilt, but the feeling of conquering my mother-in-law for the first time was so wicked that I couldn't resist. After the penis was fully inserted, it wasn't so tight inside; the narrowest part was around the anus, the whole thing feeling like a trumpet, the sensation of the anal muscles gripping my penis was truly wonderful.
I began thrusting in and out of my mother-in-law's rectum. After dozens of thrusts, her reaction became less intense, so I increased the force and frequency of my thrusts. My glans scraped against the folds of the rectal wall, providing stronger stimulation and allowing me to feel her physical reactions more intensely. My mother-in-law's cries were laced with sobs, and I truly felt her shame and pain. Her
narrow anus endured the frequent entry and exit of my large penis, and waves of strange pleasure surged through my brain cells. "I can't take it anymore," I cried out inwardly, my penis thrusting rapidly in and out of my mother-in-law's rectum, the once pink rectal wall becoming somewhat dull. My mother-in-law groaned loudly, her sobs weakening considerably. Perhaps due to the repeated stimulation, she also experienced a trace of pleasure. Amidst the melodious groans, my semen burst through her anus, shooting entirely into her rectum.
When I pulled out my limp penis, besides white mucus, a trace of bright red blood was also brought out. I finally possessed my mother-in-law's body completely, ruthlessly conquering her last virgin territory. I lay on her limp body, thanking her for giving me her first time. She gave me a playful glare, angrily turning her head away and saying she would never touch that place again. But I believed that once something happens, it will happen again, a third time… just like when I first penetrated her vagina… When Yunyun returned, she didn't notice anything unusual; everything seemed normal thanks to my mother-in-law's careful cleaning.
For two days and one night, we had sex in every corner of the room, and the sounds of our lovemaking still feel so clear to me. My mother-in-law didn't wear underwear, making it easy for me to ravage her body whenever my lust was at its peak.
The bathroom became our most frequented room; we would often go in together to wash after ejaculating, but heaven knows when I would get aroused again.
A few years ago, my mother-in-law had undergone sterilization surgery, which made our indulgence so unrestrained; we could ejaculate whenever we wanted, mostly deep into her vagina, because I loved the feeling of her cervix sucking and wriggling my glans. My mother-in-law said she learned more sex positions in two days than she had in her entire life. I could only smile. Youth is an asset, and the internet is a wonderful thing. I had done my best for the person I loved. I believed that hard work would pay off, because my mother-in-law had already started planning our next date.
From then on, my mother-in-law and I dated frequently, sometimes at my house, sometimes in a hotel. My mother-in-law no longer refused to go to a hotel, although we both preferred to do it at home, as it was more relaxing and the sex was more satisfying. This relationship lasted for about four years without being discovered, thanks to my mother-in-law's consistent attentiveness.
After my father-in-law passed away, my mother-in-law moved in with us. Yunyun certainly wouldn't have noticed that her mother's wedding ring was actually different from before. On the surface, it looked exactly the same, but there were small characters engraved on the inside of the ring, with the initials of my name in Chinese pinyin. I had it specially made and then personally put it on my mother-in-law's finger. In fact, I married both Yunyun and her daughter, one openly and the other secretly.
My mother-in-law treats me completely like her husband, because I've noticed her jealous of her own daughter on several occasions. This is the only thing I didn't anticipate after marrying her. Fortunately, she's quite understanding; most of the time, she just acts cute and I can appease her. I don't know how much longer I can keep my secret from Yunyun, but I know deep down that I will never regret meeting her mother…
[The End]

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