New Year's Eve dinner with my mother-in-law

The pneumonia outbreak at the end of the lunar year caused widespread anxiety. Although my area wasn't a severely affected area, everyone was still taking strict precautions. With the Lunar New Year approaching, it was still customary to have a family reunion dinner. On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, I called my mother-in-law and invited her to come over for dinner. However, she insisted that it was a critical time and we shouldn't go out unnecessarily.

I looked at my wife and asked if she wanted to join us at her mother's house for the New Year's Eve celebration. My wife shook her head repeatedly, pointing to our son, and said, "Let's try to minimize going out." I had no choice but to consider everyone's feelings, so I said okay. I turned to continue playing on my computer.

My wife pulled me back, saying, "Why don't you go spend the New Year with Mom?" I stared at her, my mind racing. "Okay."
Wearing an N95 mask, I went to the supermarket and then to a jewelry store. After buying gifts, I headed straight to my mother-in-law's neighborhood.

What kind of person is my mother-in-law? My mother-in-law has been a widow for many years, having divorced my father-in-law due to his infidelity. Coming from an intellectual family, she exudes an air of sophistication, and she's naturally blessed with good looks—a beautiful face, a full bust, and a perfect figure thanks to regular exercise. My wife tells me that my mother-in-law was quite the beauty in her youth, with suitors lining up at her door. However, her strict upbringing meant she married my father-in-law, who seemed like a scoundrel at the time; I guess it was a rebellious streak stemming from her strict upbringing.

While I was pondering this, we arrived at my mother-in-law's apartment complex, one of the most prestigious in our area, usually inhabited by wealthy people. I'd even heard that some government officials own properties here.

The doorbell rang. My mother-in-law opened the door. "Little Zhao (my mother-in-law often calls me that), what brings you here?"

I stood at the door, took off my mask, and handed her a bottle of disinfectant spray. "Mom, spray this on for me." My mother-in-law rolled her eyes at me. "Is this really necessary?" I turned around, and *pfft pfft*, she sprayed disinfectant all over me, including the gifts I brought, before changing my shoes and going inside. I said, "Things have been pretty bad lately, so we have to be careful. This is just in case. I don't want to cause you any trouble."

My mother-in-law glanced at me, smiled, and didn't say anything. She took my things, saw that I had bought a lot of groceries, and took them out one by one, telling me that we had bought some and asking why my wife hadn't come. I said she's my daughter, and she's staying home just like me, too scared to go out. I sat on the sofa, watching TV. The TV was boring, so I started observing my mother-in-law more closely.

It had been over half a month since I'd seen her. Today, she was wearing a gray knitted dress that hugged her body, making her waist look very slender, her hips small but firm, and her chest full. I watched as she took out vegetables and meat, packed them separately, tidied up some snacks, and then swayed into the kitchen.

I was bored too, so I followed her into the kitchen to help. My mother-in-law quickly shoved me out of the kitchen. "You're a grown man who can't cook, go stay outside." I casually touched my mother-in-law's small hand and said, "There's nothing else to do, let me help you." My mother-in-law's small hand was warm, small, and had very nice skin. Holding it like that, she seemed a little embarrassed and pulled her hand away, turning to hand me some water spinach. "Then you can help." I picked the water spinach and washed the fish, watching my mother-in-law busy in the kitchen. Watching her, I felt a warm feeling in the scene. It was probably a bit like the man working outside and the woman staying at home.

An hour later, my mother-in-law came out of the kitchen carrying a steaming bowl of pickled cabbage and fish soup. There was a whole table of dishes on the table. Just the two of us, it looked more abundant than my own home. We set out the dishes and were about to start eating when my mother-in-law stopped me. "Wait a minute, let me take a picture first." I said, "Why do you still love taking pictures like a little girl?" My mother-in-law blushed and smiled, "Mind your own business." Then she went to turn on the overhead light in the dining room, brightening the entire table and making the dishes look even better. It took her a few minutes to finish taking pictures, and she told me to start eating. I said, "Finally, I can't wait any longer!

" As soon as she picked up her chopsticks and started eating, I took out my phone and pointed it at her, "Don't move, I'm taking a picture too." She covered her face with her chopsticks, "Don't take pictures of me, you're an old woman, what are you taking pictures of?"

I took the picture and showed it to her. In the photo, she had a smiling face, her eyes sparkling, looking just like a thrifty young wife. I said, "I'm going to name this picture."

She rolled her eyes at me, "Eating, why so many rules!"

I smiled at her. She lowered her head shyly and quickly ate her food. The more I looked at her, the more embarrassed she became, her face flushed. I said, "Mom, is there any red wine left at home? We can't live without it!"

My mother-in-law paused, "I was so busy cooking, I forgot about this. I'll go get it."

She quickly grabbed a bottle of red wine and a glass. I said, "Why is there only one glass?" My mother-in

-law shook her head, saying she didn't want any. I got up and went to the kitchen, taking another wine glass from the wine cabinet. I poured the red wine back at the table. I swirled the wine-red liquid in the glass; it looked beautiful under the bright light. I handed it to my mother-in-law. She took the glass. "You know I don't drink," she said. I said, "It's okay, it's New Year's, it's alright if you get drunk." I swallowed the last part of my words, "I'll take care of you if you're drunk."

A crisp clinking sound filled the glass, and the red wine swirled, displaying its beautiful color. "Cheers! Wishing you good health and ever-increasing beauty in the new year!"

My mother-in-law laughed. "I'm an old woman now, what do you mean by 'ever-increasingly beautiful'?" she said, her teeth white and beautiful, her cherry-like lips even more captivating. My mother-in-law downed her drink in one gulp, clearly still not a strong drinker. She immediately took a sip of soup, and her face flushed crimson. I scrutinized her face in the light, even the fine hairs on her skin were clearly visible. She asked, "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

"Some vegetable scraps are stuck in your teeth!" I said. "Oh, really?" I quickly pulled out my phone to check. She rolled her eyes at me and said sweetly, "Eating, you even dare to lie to me." I quickly put some food on her plate.

"Mom, eat the fish, it's your favorite." Then I put some Mapo Tofu on her plate. "And this is what you like too." My mother-in-law paused, holding her bowl, then continued eating. Her eyes became watery.

Seeing the red wine on her face, I poured another glass and drank with her. "As the ancients said, 'Fine wine in a luminous cup,' today we have a beautiful woman, fine wine, and a luminous cup." My mother-in-law glanced at me, "You're so frivolous." She then kicked me with her slippers under the table. I winced slightly. Afraid she'd be angry, I got up and went to the living room. "Wait here. I have a New Year's gift for you."

I returned with a long, red box and a mirror. I walked over to my mother-in-law, looking down at her prominent breasts. "Open it and see what it is." My mother-in-law blushed, her voice soft. "We're eating now, wouldn't it be better to wait?" I said, "No. Open it and see, maybe you'll be happy and eat more." My mother-in-law couldn't resist me, and took the red box with her small hand. Her shiny fingernails were beautiful, her slender hands delicate. She gently opened the box; inside was a small, silver necklace. "I bought it at a jewelry store. It's not very valuable, but it's a small token of my affection." My mother-in-law was touched. Her voice was even softer as she said, "Thank you," almost inaudibly.

I took out the inner box of the inner box, which contained a pendant. "This is a pendant, do you like it?" My mother-in-law took it and examined it closely; it was a silver cartoon dog. “This is your zodiac animal. I spent a long time choosing this one. I hope you like it.”

My mother-in-law’s eyes immediately reddened when she saw it. I quickly asked what was wrong, and she said excitedly, “Nothing, it’s just that I haven’t received a gift from anyone in a long time.” I hung up the pendant and held up the necklace. “Let me put it on for you.”

My mother-in-law quickly stopped me, grabbing my hand. "I can do it myself." It was too late; I had already fastened the clasp for her. I took out a mirror and showed her her reflection. "Does it look good?" My mother-in-law twisted her neck, and I leaned down, resting my head on her shoulder. She froze, unsure what to do. I put my mouth close to her ear, blowing a warm breath into her fair ear, and gently asked in a low voice, word by word, "Mom~ the~ gift~ I~ picked~ is~ good~?" My mother-in-law's body trembled, her chest shaking. She immediately turned her head away. At such close range, I could feel her breathing becoming rapid and completely disordered. The blush on her cheeks looked burning hot.

"You're drunk," she said, trying to get up to leave. I grabbed her arms and pressed her back down into the chair. My hands began to slowly stroke her arms up and down. The knitted dress felt wonderful—warm, smooth, like her skin. "No, Xiao Zhao, you're drunk." I blew on my mother-in-law's ear again. "No, you're the one who's drunk."

My mother-in-law pushed my hand away. "Don't do this. If you're drunk, go and rest. Okay?" Her voice softened, even pleading.

"Mom, you're the one who's drunk. Let me help you to rest." I helped her up, but she stood up forcefully, avoiding me and taking four or five steps away. "I'm not drunk, I can walk by myself."

I slowly approached her, quickly grabbed her, and pulled her into my arms. Her back was to me, and I held her, her body trembling slightly. Her body was so soft and warm. The scent of her perfume and the faint smell of cooking oil were intoxicating. I blew on her ear again; that was her weakness—even a little warmth made her tremble. My slightly erect penis pressed against her small buttocks. She wasn't as tall as me, and she nestled against me like a little bird.

"Little one, you can't do this anymore, don't do this anymore, we'll hurt Huihui (my wife, her daughter)." I said to my mother-in-law, who had softened. "If you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, no one will be hurt." After saying that, I started to stroke my mother-in-law in my arms. To be honest, my mother-in-law was a beauty when she was young, and now that she's older, she's even more charming and graceful. She's completely different from any other woman I've ever known. The first time I saw her, I liked her from the bottom of my heart. It's just that I only had the chance to get with her in the last half month. I came here for the New Year to rekindle our old flame, but my mother-in-law is still quite traditional. She didn't talk to me much or have any affair with me.

Through her knitted skirt, I touched my mother-in-law's buttocks, waist, and violated her breasts. ~Ah! ~My mother-in-law's breathing became heavier and heavier. "No, you can't!" She pushed my hands away, but I wouldn't let go. I held her body tightly and wouldn't let go. "Just pretend you're drunk. You won't remember anything when you sober up."

After I said that, my mother-in-law's body went limp, and her hands stopped resisting me. I turned my mother-in-law around and kissed her. Her lips were soft, and after the kiss, we could hear each other's heartbeats as we breathed heavily. Looking at her flushed face, I couldn't suppress my inner fervor and immediately picked her up. "Ah, put me down, it's dangerous!" I didn't listen to her. My mother-in-law clung tightly to my shoulders.

I asked, "This time, shall we do it on your bed or on the sofa?" My mother-in-law didn't answer, burying her head in my shoulder, one hand pinching my back hard. I slapped her buttocks. "~Su~Qin~ (my mother-in-law's name), shall we make love in the room, or on the sofa?" My mother-in-law trembled when I called her name, and the pinch became even harder. "Mom~" My mother-in-law trembled twice when I called her. "I heard you, either way is fine, why are you so talkative?" Her sweet voice was almost dripping with affection.

I carried my mother-in-law into her boudoir, turned on the light, and threw her onto the bed. My mother-in-law immediately wrapped herself in the blanket. I tugged at the blanket. "Don't touch me," my mother-in-law offered a token resistance. Perhaps this was what I didn't understand; she had already agreed, yet she needed to use the blanket to block the intrusion.

I leaned down and kissed her, initially keeping my lips tightly closed, then slowly blowing air into her ear. She finally spoke, and I kissed her tongue. Our tongues intertwined; her saliva was sweet, and her soft, fragrant tongue ignited my desire. I lifted the blanket to examine her body closely. Petite and delicate could be described as petite, but what was different was the mature allure emanating from her.

My mother-in-law covered her cheeks with her hands. I slowly began kissing her from her calves, my tongue, trailing saliva, gently tracing her legs. She tickled, squeezing her thighs together. I removed her dress; she covered her panties with one hand and her bra with the other. I continued kissing her calves, meticulously kissing every inch of skin. When I finished her calves, she squeezed her thighs tightly together and struggled. I gently parted her legs. "No!" I started kissing her from her thighs, kissing her groin. I carefully examined my mother-in-law's panties, and sure enough, there was something special. A pair of white silk panties, small and cute, the material very smooth. A few pubic hairs peeked out from the narrow fabric. This ignited my desire to conquer her. I opened her thighs and rubbed my lips against her vulva through her panties. "Mmm, ah, no." My mother-in-law frowned and pleaded with me. I ignored her and gently parted the crotch of her panties. A warm breath wafted out. My mother-in-law was already aroused; her vaginal fluid had flowed out and soaked her panties, forming threads. I dipped two fingers in her vaginal fluid, pulled out a thin thread, and held it in front of her eyes. "See? You're already soaking wet, and you still say no." My mother-in-law covered her head with her hands, extremely embarrassed.

I pulled down my mother-in-law's panties, exposing her private parts under the light. Her genitals were beautiful; her vulva was small, her labia small and pale in color, even glistening with moisture under the light. The pubic hair was neatly arranged, black and shiny, a sign of good health. Pushing down her bra revealed her breasts, about a cup size, perfectly formed. They weren't sagging, and were hemispherical in shape—both features surpassed those of her daughter. Looking at her wet, tender vulva and pink nipples, my penis hardened like iron. I quickly stripped naked. My mother-in-law peeked at my raging penis through her fingers, then immediately closed them, refusing to look at me. I adjusted my position, my penis head against her overflowing genitals, the hard glans rubbing against the vaginal opening. My mother-in-law let out a soft moan, and with each rub, her vulva became increasingly wet. She began to thrust her hips upwards, rubbing against my glans. "Give it to me," I said, pressing my angry glans against her glistening, wet vagina, slowly parting her labia. My glans slid inside. "Ahhhhhh," my mother-in-law gasped, her lower body trembling. I slowly thrust in and out, penetrating deeper with each stroke. My mother-in-law, her hair disheveled, wasn't satisfied. She grabbed my buttocks with both hands, thrusting her lower body towards me; she wanted it all the way in. "Ahhh, so deep! It's inside!"

I felt unsatisfied too, so I placed my hands on her shoulders, my lower body hardening, and slowly pushed forward. My mother-in-law stared at me, hissing, "Ahhh, too deep, too deep!" I didn't care anymore, pulling out and thrusting hard. My mother-in-law slapped my thigh, "Ouch!" I slowed down, pulling my penis out, bringing with it the wetness from her vagina. After only a few dozen strokes, her vaginal fluid had turned into a white paste. I dabbed some on the vaginal opening and around her pubic hair. The sight of this tender hole stimulated me. I held my mother-in-law's waist and thrust hard dozens of times. My mother-in-law's breasts started to sway, her nipples bobbing back and forth like balls in waves. ~Ahhhhhh~~ My mother-in-law's moans were rather monotonous, quite fitting for her status. After a few dozen thrusts, I felt I was about to climax, so I slowed down, lay down on the bed, and let my mother-in-law sit on top and move herself. My mother-in-law still retained her shyness. I had to pull her hard before she agreed, spreading her legs and reluctantly using her vagina to manipulate my penis, her clumsy technique consisting only of rhythmic up-and-down movements. She didn't look like a pro at all. I was getting impatient watching her. So I spread her legs wide, her vagina unfolding before me, my penis covered in her white fluid, her small clitoris at the entrance. I had her spread her thighs, her buttocks hanging, and I aimed at the opening and thrust upwards forcefully, my mother-in-law's body trembling—~Ahhhhhh~~ her voice rising several decibels. Watching my naked mother-in-law grit her teeth, gripping my penis between her legs, I felt an indescribable pleasure and satisfaction. After a few dozen thrusts, my mother-in-law's trembling buttocks pressed down on my stomach—ah, I can't take it anymore! Her trembling buttocks gripped my penis, and I came to orgasm.

I wasn't done yet, but I pulled my mother-in-law and started kissing her, my penis still inside her tender hole. "I can't take it anymore, I can't go on!" My mother-in-law, naked and with her hair down, lay on top of me, begging for mercy. I wasn't about to let her go. I pulled her hands behind her back, held her buttocks, and started thrusting wildly. "Ahhhhh, no!"

After over a hundred thrusts, my mother-in-law's juices flowed onto my balls, slowly wetting my anus. So I got up and picked her up, my mother-in-law clinging to me like a sloth, her hole enveloping my penis. I carried her out of the room. She was afraid of falling, so she hissed and clung to my shoulders. With each step I thrust, she let out a series of moans—"Ahhh," "Ahhh," "Ahhh"—the sounds and steps matching each other. As I plopped down on the sofa, my penis thrust upwards, and my mother-in-law cried out in pain—"Ah, deep, so deep!" After her orgasm, she looked even more beautiful, as if she had become a few years younger. I told her about this discovery, and she pinched me, saying, "Nonsense, it's not that magical." I thrust harder into her—"Ah, whatever you say!" My mother-in-law, exhausted, pressed herself against me. I rolled over and pinned her down on the sofa. Just then, her phone rang.

The sudden ringing of a phone in the quiet room was terrifying, instantly jolting her. I picked up the phone; it was my wife calling her. She put her index finger to her lips, signaling me to be quiet. "Mom, Happy New Year's Eve. Have you had dinner?"

"Ah, daughter, still eating. Happy New Year's Eve." I saw her legs were still open, and an idea struck me. I inserted my still-erect penis into her vagina, and she stared at me wide-eyed. I said nothing and gently thrust inside.

"Mom, what did you eat tonight? We were going to have you come over for the New Year's Eve dinner, but this pneumonia outbreak..." my wife asked on the phone. I didn't care about anything else and started to get wild. My hard penis was going in and out of my mother-in-law's vagina. Obviously, the thrill of this affair was stimulating my mother-in-law, and she was leaking even more vaginal fluid.

My mother-in-law covered her mouth, her eyes full of resentment, but there was nothing she could do. She had to listen to the phone carefully. My naked mother-in-law even had to be wary of my occasional hard thrusts. Afraid of letting the secret slip out, my mother-in-law was a little overwhelmed by this double stimulation. "Mmm~ We ate a lot of things, boiled fish, stir-fried beef, twice-cooked pork... so much. We couldn't finish it all."

"Ah, so much? I should have eaten at your place. It's okay if we can't finish it. Tell Zhao Kai (me) to eat more. He loves your cooking the most." I looked at my mother-in-law with a grin and bent down to suck on her two nipples. " Hmm...ah...

What's wrong, Mom? Are you alright?" my wife asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I just burned myself drinking soup. Ah~" I nudged her hard, and my mother-in-law's eyes flashed red, as if she wanted to devour me. I didn't dare to do anything rash.

"Oh, Mom, then be careful. Eat more, and give the phone to Zhao Kai so he can answer the call." My mother-in-law handed me the phone, her eyes full of reproach.

I took this hot potato. "Hello, wife, have you eaten?" "Yes, you eat so well over there." My mother-in-law stared at me blankly, and while I answered the phone, I flirted with her with my eyes. Suddenly, my mother-in-law grabbed my buttocks with both hands, wriggling her lower body and rubbing my penis with her vagina, her eyes turning cunning. I couldn't stand this, so I hardened my heart and thrust my penis into my mother-in-law a few times. My mother-in-law quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

"Oh, that feels so good," I said.

"Ah, what did you say feels so good?" my wife asked, and my mother-in-law immediately stopped her little trick.

"I said Mom's boiled fish fillets were spicy." I leaned down and kissed my mother-in-law. My lips were covered in saliva as I kissed her nipple. This teasing made her genitals moisten. "It smells so good." One hand climbed up her breast and squeezed it hard. "It looks so good, it's practically a delicacy." I looked at my mother-in-law provocatively, and she could only quietly let me do as I pleased, naked. "Is it really that good? Bring some back for me later." My wife continued.

"Okay, I'll go back after dinner, it might be a little late."

"It's okay, you guys enjoy your meal, I'm hanging up now." My wife said and hung up the phone.

"Did you hear that? Your daughter told me to eat slowly—you." Once she hung up the phone, my mother-in-law let loose, "Ah, I'm suffocating, hurry up!" Her flushed body ignited my lust. I couldn't resist and thrust hard, her breasts shaking wildly, "Ahhh, give it to me!" I thrust forcefully, but the sofa was too soft, so I couldn't get it. I grabbed a towel from the sofa, picked her up, and started walking, thrusting into her as we walked to the kitchen. "Goodness, this is our battlefield too." My mother-in-law's tender vagina was filled with my penis, she was already completely satisfied—ahhhh, so good! I returned to the dining room, draped the towel on the table, and laid my mother-in-law down. The table was large enough for us to make love. The height of the table was just right for my penis to enter my mother-in-law's vagina horizontally.

In the brightly lit dining room, I, as her son-in-law, was naked, my penis erect, thrusting into my mother-in-law's cunt. My mother-in-law was also consumed by desire; her snow-white skin was already red from my ministrations, and her lower body was soaking wet, her vagina still tightly gripping my penis. "Hurry up and give it to me!" my mother-in-law commanded.

I felt it was about time, parted her legs, and thrust deeper. My mother-in-law gripped the edge of the table tightly. I increased my speed, and she involuntarily began to rub her breasts. Lust had made her forget that the person she was having sex with was her daughter's husband; it had made her forget everything. All she wanted was that hard penis violating her private parts, hoping that penis would cultivate those untouched virgin territories within her. "Ah, ~~~~~ Faster ~~~~" my mother-in-law screamed. I grabbed her waist, which was already red from my grip, and thrust hard to the deepest point.

"Faster, I'm almost there~~~~" my mother-in-law said, her lower body trembling violently, causing the tableware on the table to shift. My mother-in-law screamed, "Waaaaah!" Hot fluid gushed from her vagina. I, too, was suddenly aroused by the tightness of her vagina. After she squeezed a dozen times, I quickly thrust back and forth for a few seconds, then pressed hard against her vagina, leaned down, and embraced her, our lips meeting. A large gush of semen poured into the deepest part of her vagina. My mother-in-law was clearly burned, her buttocks trembling uncontrollably.

The intense lovemaking had exhausted us both. I released my mother-in-law, separating us. She was limp, her legs dangling in the air, her pubic hair a striking black.

Half of New Year's Eve had passed. There were no firecrackers in the city, no noisy streets; everything was so quiet. The New Year's Eve dinner on the table inside was already cold. The only thing still hot was the semen in my mother-in-law's wet vagina, the contracting opening gushing out semen like the lewd "firecrackers" of the New Year. The sound echoed throughout the quiet room where the mother and son were having intercourse.

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