Crazy adventures after being caught on a sex forum by his mother-in-law

Last year, after my mother-in-law discovered my online sex activities, I began an illicit sexual relationship with her. My heart was filled with surprise, excitement, guilt, and fear. After each passionate encounter, I would tell myself that from now on, I must abstain from sex with my mother-in-law and protect my happy family. However, to my surprise, I didn't lose interest in my mother-in-law as quickly as I had with other girls. On the contrary, her intentional or unintentional guidance and her special interests gradually awakened another kind of passion in me. I fell hopelessly into the depths of her vagina, unable to extricate myself. The pleasure she gave me became my favorite memory outside of work. Most incredibly, my gentle and lovely wife was also implicated. I was bewildered; I didn't know where things would ultimately lead.

About a month after our relationship began, I discovered that she particularly enjoyed it when I spanked her buttocks. Sometimes, I would tentatively pinch her breasts hard with my hands. At first, she would scream in pain, which terrified me, as I was afraid someone would hear. After yelling, she demanded I twist her nipple again and curse at her. I was terrible at cursing, so I twisted her nipple hard for a long time, slapping her buttocks and forcefully digging my hand into her mouth. At the same time, I made my mother-in-law lie on all fours and thrust my hard, throbbing penis into her vagina at an incredibly fast pace. Her vaginal fluids splashed everywhere, making a loud slapping sound. Combined with the sounds of my slapping and her suppressed screams, it was a veritable symphony of debauchery. After a period of suppressed screaming, my mother-in-law turned around, ignoring whether I had ejaculated or not, and hugged me tightly with her trembling body, kissing me wildly while repeatedly saying, "My darling, my darling, it feels so good, so good! Husband, my master, you're fucking me to death, fucking me to death!"

The next day, I went to a sex shop and bought several SM toys, but when I got home, I didn't know where to hide them. What if my wife found out? That would be a disaster. I gave the whip, gag, several clips, a stun gun, and rope for binding to my mother-in-law, and she hid them herself. My wife usually doesn't rummage through her mother's things. My wife's workplace is quite far from home; she usually leaves in the morning, eats lunch at work, and doesn't return home until the afternoon. My workplace, on the other hand, is very close to home and is a public institution, so I can quickly go home for lunch. Even during work hours, I can tell my colleagues I'm going out on errands and sneak away. I moved the webcam down, pointing my genitals at the camera, and through her see-through underwear, I could clearly see the shape of her vulva—a small, round bun, with thick labia. I typed to her, "Your labia are so plump." She replied with a tongue-out emoji. That's how we met. From then on, I went to her chat room every day just to watch her. At night, I would go to the local escort website she169.com to watch her performance, and gradually we started talking more and more. Sometimes I chat on QQ at work; at home, I experience alternative sex—it's all about the feeling, I love the atmosphere! I went home to fool around with my mother-in-law. That day, there wasn't much work at the office, so I rushed home, eager to use the tools I'd just bought to have some fun with my mother-in-law. When I got home, my mother-in-law was cleaning the bathroom. Her skirt and tank top were soaked, making her look very sexy. She's almost 50, but her buttocks are still perky, not sagging at all. Her breasts, though a little loose, are still quite firm. She has some wrinkles, but her big eyes and fair skin still make her look very young. I sneaked over and suddenly hugged her, quickly stripping off her clothes. My mother-in-law said in a coquettish voice, "You rascal, why are you in such a hurry? Let's go to bed." I said, "We'll be in the bathroom today. Go get the things I bought last time." My mother-in-law ran out naked, and I quickly took off all my clothes. When my mother-in-law came back, I made her crawl on all fours. Seeing the showerhead, I suddenly remembered I'd forgotten to buy an enema kit. Seeing me standing there, she asked what was wrong. I said I'd forgotten. Unexpectedly, she said, "You don't need anything special. Just unscrew the showerhead and use the hose directly on my anus." I said, "How can I do that? What if the water pressure is too high and hurts you?" She said, "It's okay, I've done enemas like this before." I thought to myself, "How disrespectful."

I picked up the shower hose, removed the showerhead, turned on the water, and aimed it at my mother-in-law's anus. I kept the water flow very low, and after a while, she still didn't feel any fullness. She asked me to turn the water up. Soon, I saw her belly noticeably swell, and I felt inexplicably excited. My mother-in-law suddenly shouted, "Take it off! Take it off!" Before I could remove the hose, she ran towards the toilet, but it was too late. A stream of fecal water gushed from her anus, hitting me. I quickly rinsed it clean with the hose. While defecating on the toilet, my mother-in-law said, "So comfortable." I asked, "How comfortable?" She said, "At first my stomach was bloated and uncomfortable, but when the water gushed out of my anus, it felt really good." I pulled her closer and inserted the hose back into her anus. After doing this seven or eight times, what came out of her anus was mostly water, with little feces. I caught some in a basin and offered it to her to drink, but she said, "I can't drink this, but I can drink urine." But how could I get her to urinate so much at once? I thought, if water can go into her anus, it should be able to go into her vagina too. However, after several experiments, I found that while water could be injected into her vagina, it couldn't be injected into her urethra; perhaps specialized equipment was needed.

The enema was just a prelude. I tied my mother-in-law up completely with rope, gagged her, and then clamped clips all over her nipples, labia, and buttocks. She gasped in pain, but with her mouth gagged, she couldn't scream. I knew perfectly well that for someone who enjoys masochism, pleasure lies in the pain and torment she suffers. I made her lie on the bathroom floor, constantly stroking her thighs, breasts, labia, and clitoris while whipping her buttocks with a leather whip. She groaned incessantly. Half an hour later, I brought out the stun gun. My mother-in-law probably didn't know what it was, and kept looking at me with questioning eyes. I told her, "Mom, this might sting a little at first, but it's not dangerous. Just bear with it." My mother-in-law obediently nodded. I pressed the two contacts of the stun gun onto her labia and slowly turned it on. At first, she whimpered, constantly writhing her legs and arching her back from the electric current. It was clear she was in great discomfort, but also experiencing intense pleasure. I gradually increased the voltage, then turned it to the maximum. My mother-in-law seemed to be struggling. Even with a gag in her mouth, her screams were still very clear. She struggled fiercely, kicking her legs to try and avoid the stun gun. I pressed her down, slapping her buttocks with my palm and forcefully inserting my fingers into her vagina. Then I removed the stun gun and slapped her vulva until it was red. I knew that this slapping was actually a form of relaxation for her. After a while, I used the stun gun again, turning the power up to the maximum. My mother-in-law kept screaming and struggling, and I forcefully thrust two fingers in and out of her vagina. Suddenly, my mother-in-law stopped screaming and struggling. I saw her put her head on the ground, her feet on the ground, arching her waist and buttocks upwards with all her might, and then she fell down suddenly. She stopped exerting force, but her whole body kept convulsing. The two walls of her vagina contracted powerfully like a suction cup, as if trying to suck my fingers in.

I was startled, thinking my mother-in-law was having a spasm due to exhaustion. Worried about her safety, I quickly untied her ropes, removed the gag, and moved her towards the bathroom door to let her breathe some fresh air. Just then, my mother-in-law spoke: "Honey, I'm okay, thank you. I'm in heaven! I've never had such an orgasm before." I held her head and said, "Let's not do it again next time. It looks dangerous for you." My mother-in-law rolled over and nestled against my chest, saying, "It's okay, honey. I was just feeling really good. If I couldn't hold back, I would have gestured to tell you. You don't know how I felt, it's indescribable. Honey, without you, I probably would never have experienced this feeling in my life. My life would have been wasted." After saying that, my mother-in-law stuck out her tongue and licked me up and down, saying, "You haven't ejaculated yet. Let me lick it out for you, or you can do whatever you want with me." Then, while licking, she hummed and murmured, "My good husband, my master, I am your servant, I will always be yours." Since my penis had been hard for a long time, I made my mother-in-law perform oral sex on me, ejaculating into her mouth and making her swallow it all.

I never expected my mother-in-law to be so proactive, let alone to have such a sadistic passion. But what worried me was that the way she looked at me was completely different now. Although she tried to appear calm in front of my wife, I could clearly sense her deep love for me, like any woman in love. Only, she loved her son-in-law—a love that could never be revealed, a love that could hurt her daughter at any moment. My mother-in-law seemed much younger. Despite the entanglements of family relationships, the temporary sex and secret love made her unable to resist, lingering and unable to let go. She started paying more and more attention to her appearance, increasingly seeking my opinion when speaking, and her tone became increasingly coquettish. But I grew increasingly worried, afraid that this affair would eventually be exposed. While I desperately wanted to end this adventure with my mother-in-law, I also repeatedly failed to quit smoking, much like my repeated attempts to

quit. October arrived in the blink of an eye, and the weather gradually turned crisp and clear. One day, I returned home from a business trip, and my wife shut the bedroom door and burst into tears. I was completely bewildered, my heart churning with mixed emotions, and my mind was in turmoil. I knew something had finally happened, but I didn't know the specifics. From my wife's intermittent sobs, I finally understood what had happened. It turned out that because my business trip was quite long, my mother-in-law's friends had invited her to go on a trip, and my wife had strongly encouraged her to travel. So, to prevent my wife from discovering her SM devices, my mother-in-law had wrapped the package in a plastic bag and placed it behind the sofa in my study. That sofa had never been moved in our house, so my mother-in-law probably thought it was safe. However, she didn't know one very important thing: I used to secretly hide cigarettes behind that sofa, and my wife had seen it. It was all a coincidence, a classic case of "no coincidence, no story." My mother-in-law thought she had everything under control, but then, as if by some strange twist of fate, my wife, on a whim, wanted to check if I had hidden any cigarettes. She found this thing—a bunch of sex toys! My wife was stunned. She dazedly waited until I got home, then burst into tears. I finally understood: first, my mother-in-law didn't know anything about this; second, my wife thought I had bought these things to cheat on her with other women. But no matter what my wife thought, or how I explained, it was no use. She moved the camera down, pointing her vulva at the camera. Through her see-through panties, I could clearly see the shape of her vulva—a small, round mound, with thick labia. I typed to her, "Your labia are so plump." She replied with a tongue-out emoji. That's how we met. From then on, I went to her chat room every day just to see her. At night, I'd go to the local escort website she169.com, copying and pasting content offering private chats and in-home services. Watching his performance, we gradually started talking more and more. Sometimes we'd chat on QQ while at work; at home, we'd experience alternative forms of sex—it was all about the feeling, the atmosphere! I'd say, "Honey, I don't have anyone outside. I just wanted to buy something to play with you." However, my wife wouldn't believe me. She said if I thought that would convince her I didn't have other women, I was underestimating her intelligence. She continued her tantrums and crying as usual. Finally, my mother-in-law found out when she came home. My mother-in-law was filled with guilt and pain. In front of me (when my wife wasn't there), she slapped herself hard, twisting her thighs until they were bruised and swollen. She cried, "Husband, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry to you and Hui'er. I'm an animal, I deserve to die, waaaaaah!" Even in her distress, she still called me "husband." I felt both helpless and amused. From then on, my sexual relations with my mother-in-law basically stopped. Hui'er was constantly arguing and bickering with me, and I couldn't cheer up anymore. I couldn't explain it to my wife, so my only excuse was that I bought it for fun. But Hui'er was incredibly stubborn and refused to believe me. In her mind, I had betrayed her. We no longer laughed; it seemed like divorce was the only path ahead. More than

a month passed like this. One night, I went out drinking with friends and got depressed. When I got home, I found my wife wasn't there, but I didn't think much of it and went to my room to lie down. As I lay there, I seemed to hear several women crying, and I couldn't sleep anymore. When I went to the living room, I realized the crying was coming from my mother-in-law's room. I opened the door and saw my wife and mother-in-law hugging each other and crying. I thought they were crying because we were getting a divorce, so I ignored them and went back to my bedroom to continue lying there, lost in thought. After a long while, Hui'er burst into tears, pushing open the door and hitting me repeatedly, saying, "You bastard! Why didn't you tell me you wanted a divorce? Did you want to leave me?" I asked, "What? I didn't tell you?" Hui'er said, "Mom told me everything about you two. She doesn't want us to divorce." My head spun, and it took me a long time to come to my senses. I said, "It's my fault. I couldn't bring myself to say it. I love you and Mom, and I don't want to hurt either of you. I don't know what to do. I'm so sorry. I have no choice but to agree to whatever you want. If we divorce, everything will be yours, and I'll leave with nothing." Hui'er threw herself onto my lap and wailed, "I don't want a divorce! I don't want a divorce!" I said, "Hui'er, I don't want a divorce either. I love you, but I can't face you after what I've done." Hui'er's sobs grew louder: "Husband, I don't blame you. Let's live like before. I won't argue with you anymore. I love you."

It seemed like things had ended too easily. Later, I asked my wife, "Hui'er, you were so determined to get a divorce at first, but why didn't you care anymore when you found out it was Mom?" My wife said, "I don't know why, but when I found out it was Mom, I felt like you were still part of our family. And Mom even told us about this to prevent us from getting a divorce, so I felt like she loved us. Anyway, I just didn't feel betrayed by you and Mom."

Actually, I was the one who was truly kept in the dark. Later, when I tied up and abused my mother-in-law while my wife licked my penis, I finally realized that Hui'er and my mother-in-law had been having an incestuous relationship.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/195701.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=195701&aspx=1

Previous Page : Breastfeeding Women in the Republic of China

Next Page : [Bold Sexual Games Between Mother and Son][The End]

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Crazy adventures after being caught on a sex forum by his mother-in-law

comment Open a new window to view comments