【Milk with Added Ingredients】(Part 1, Chapter 3)

(III)

After successfully seducing my mother-in-law, I thought she would submit to me. However, she ran back to her own

home that very day, avoiding me. It seemed that one forceful attempt hadn't completely won her over. There's no

turning back ; to continue enjoying my beautiful mother-in-law, I had to keep trying.

It's been three days now. For three days, my mother-in-law hasn't answered my calls or seen me. Every time I

go to the hospital to see my wife after work, she's already gone. She always anticipates my departure time, deliberately avoiding me

. However, she hasn't told my wife anything. Today is Friday, and I deliberately left work early, arriving at my wife's ward

early to wait for her.

I sat on my wife's bed, peeling an apple for her while chatting idly

. I kept glancing at the ward door, waiting for her to appear. When my wife was

halfway through , the door opened, and my long-awaited mother-in-law appeared behind it

, carrying a bag of bananas. She wore a white blouse embroidered with silver patterns and a light blue striped pencil skirt. She wore

flesh-colored silk stockings and black pointed patent leather high heels. Her face was lightly made up, and her

hair, which had previously been styled in an updo, was casually draped over her shoulders. Deep red glasses perched on her delicate nose, and she exuded an

intellectual beauty. I thought to myself, "What a captivating beauty!"

"Mom, you look so beautiful today," my wife praised, looking at my mother-in-law as she entered. I followed behind my wife, also

praising my mother-in-law's beauty. As I approached to take the fruit, I caught a faint scent of alcohol.

I instinctively asked, "Mom, did you drink? You smell of alcohol."

"At noon, there was an inspection in the city, and Minister Huang insisted I accompany him. So I went. I accidentally got

several glasses of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and I'm still a little dizzy," my mother-in-law said casually, avoiding my gaze.

His wife asked, "Minister Huang, is that

the guy who was staring at people like a lecher when I visited you last time?"

"Lewd? Don't talk nonsense. How was he lecherous? It's because you were dressed so provocatively that time.

Just a tank top, showing half your breasts, and a super short skirt, your buttocks half-exposed.

You dared to go out dressed like that? Weren't you afraid of being stripped naked and raped in the street? And you blame him for staring at you?"

his mother-in-law teased his wife.

Hearing her mother-in-law's teasing, the wife pouted and said, "Mom...Mom! Someone

took my clothes from my cheerleading performance at work. I didn't have any clothes to change into,

so I came to your office to get my keys to go home and change. That guy was a pervert. Everyone else was just peeking, but he kept staring, his eyes practically screaming 'I want to

strip you naked!' He even followed me around. I glared at him several times.

He didn't even seem embarrassed. Luckily, I walked into your office, otherwise, who knows what might have happened.

He followed me all the way into your office."

"What could he have done? He couldn't have raped you, could he? He dressed like that and then blamed others. But you know what, he

did come to my office later, subtly asking who you were. But I managed to deflect the question. He's really

annoying ; he always likes to hang around pretty young women. For a while, he kept coming to my office, but I had to turn him

away a few times before he stopped," the mother-in-law continued.

"Then why did you go drinking with him, and get so much alcohol poured into your drink? Aren't you afraid of losing your virginity while drunk and being taken advantage of?"

my wife teased.

"Yeah, Mom, you're so beautiful. He definitely has designs on you. Be careful, don't let an outsider

take advantage of you " I chimed in sourly.

My mother-in-law gave me a meaningful look and said, "He's a high-ranking minister,

a favorite of the municipal party secretary.

I'm just an insignificant deputy minister in the ministry. What can I do? Besides, aren't all men like this?

Eating what's in your bowl while eyeing what's in the pot. Seeing a pretty woman, you want to get your hands on her and bring her home."

Hearing these clearly barbed words, I couldn't help but shrink back, not daring to argue, and just gave a guilty smile.

My wife, however, didn't seem to understand what I meant and just complained, "Exactly! What kind of society is this?

A scoundrel like him, constantly harassing female subordinates, can be the head of the municipal propaganda department. Are they expecting him to

promote how to be a pervert! How to seduce respectable women! Doesn't he care about tarnishing the government's reputation? Mom, you have to be careful.

Don't let outsiders take advantage of you. If all else fails, go to the Women's Federation and report him for office sexual harassment."

My mother-in-law covered her mouth and laughed, "You make it sound so real, office sexual harassment? He just came to my

office to chat, and you call it sexual harassment?" My wife and I chuckled along. I didn't know what

my mother-in-law was thinking, but I felt a little guilty laughing.

"It's not that outsiders took advantage of him, it's all benefited my family." Then my mother-in-law changed the subject and

started talking to my wife about the children. The mother and daughter chatted happily, and I occasionally chimed in. It wasn't until the night

shift doctor started rounds that my wife told me to drive my mother-in-law home. I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I

always felt like my mother-in-law was glancing at me every now and then during our conversation. When I looked back, her gaze would shift away.

And the way she looked at me was strange. It felt like she wanted to look at me, but was also afraid.

It was already dark when I left my wife's hospital room. Looking at

my mother-in-law , I could smell the faint scent of alcohol wafting from her. After a moment of silence, I softly asked,

"Going home?...Going home to where?... ". My mother-in-law remained calm, as if she hadn't heard me at all,

without any reaction. I took her silence as consent. I gently drove the car onto the road. For a moment, the car

was eerily quiet, a silence that made me incredibly awkward. Just as I was mentally planning how to break the awkward silence,

my mother-in-law unexpectedly spoke.

"I was drinking with someone, and you're jealous?" Hearing her question, I nodded truthfully.

"Silly boy, I was just kidding." Seeing my puzzled look, my mother-in-law's lips curled into a sneer. "I didn't

drink with him. He's always staring at women's breasts and butts, hanging around those sluts. A lecherous scoundrel! Even if

the provincial party secretary ordered me to drink alone, I wouldn't." The drinks I had were just for fun before I came. Besides,

who are you to me? Are you jealous of me? What right do you have to be jealous?!

I didn't know how to answer, so I remained silent. Seeing that I didn't reply, she continued to berate me.

"Do you know what you were doing that day! That was rape! Did you think about the consequences!

Did you think about my daughter and unborn child! How could you face them?!" My mother-in-law became increasingly agitated. Seeing her growing agitation, I

found a quiet alley and parked the car. By the time I parked, my mother-in-law was already in tears,

her voice choked with sobs, making it impossible to understand what she was saying. She just kept

hitting me with her hands as she cried. I felt a pang of pity and pulled her into my arms, letting her vent her emotions in my embrace.

"How could you do such a thing? How am I supposed to face Pingping...? You're her husband, yet you

did that with your own mother-in-law.

This is incest, don't you know that? How am I supposed to face anyone...? You're a scoundrel, a pervert.

How could you do such a thing...? You made me drink your 'thing,' and you raped me, you're a pervert,

a lecher."

Listening to my mother-in-law's resentment and accusations, I didn't say anything, but just hugged her even tighter. I wouldn't let her escape

my embrace. After struggling for a long time, my mother-in-law still couldn't break free. She stopped struggling

and started angrily berating herself: "I'm so useless! I can't even break free from my son-in-law's forceful embrace. Today, and the other day

. You bullied me like that, and I didn't even call the police. And I'm still thinking about you all the time? Every time I close my eyes, I see you bullying

me, and thinking about it even makes me aroused. I'm such a bad woman. Thinking about my own daughter

's husband!"

Hearing this, I was overjoyed. It turned out my mother-in-law was beginning to accept me. Then, she

buried in my chest and whispered, "I was determined to never speak to you again, to never give you

a kind look. But after only three days, I couldn't resist, I couldn't resist wanting to see you.

I was afraid I wouldn't dare see you, so I drank to bolster my courage. I made myself look so beautiful, like I was

going on a blind date. I don't know what's wrong with me."

Looking at my mother-in-law, who was constantly blaming herself, I couldn't hold back anymore. I whispered comforting words in my mother-in-law's ear, "So what if it's

incest ? There's plenty of incest. A lot of incest happens in the municipal government compound. Director Zhang of the Finance Bureau, he's a close

-knit family; they not only have incestuous relationships, but also engage in group sex and swapping. One son, three daughters, plus his daughter-in-law, son-in-law, and

granddaughter—the whole family holds 'uncensored parties.' His granddaughter, who's only in high school, is gang-raped by several grown men every time.

And then there's Director Gu of the Public Security Bureau, who takes his twin daughters on trips and

engages in threesomes in hotels; who knows what kind of mess they are at home."

"You're talking nonsense?!…" My mother-in-law was stunned by my whispered words. She looked up at me,

rebuking .

"I'm not making this up," I replied firmly. "That happened last year.

After Pingping and I finished watching a movie, I took her home. On the way back, I found a cell phone. It belonged to Director Zhang, and I

cracked the password. The 32GB memory card was almost full, filled with

pictures and videos of their family's 'uncensored parties.' That data is still on my computer. I'll open it and show you when I get back."

"Really? No wonder Old Zhang was frantically searching for his phone for a while last year. So that's what happened."

After finishing, my mother-in-law asked curiously, "What about the Gu family? How did you know? Did they also find

a cell phone?"

"How could that be?" Seeing my mother-in-law's curious expression, I said smugly, "Discovering the Gu family's affair was

a coincidence. The hotel where Director Gu stayed when he took his two daughters on a trip was

owned by my college roommate. That guy loves to spy, so he installed hidden cameras in all the hotel rooms. He secretly filmed

Director Gu having sex with his two daughters in the room. Last time I went on a business trip,

I went to visit him, and when he showed it to me like it was a treasure, I recognized him. The three of them were completely

naked. Director Gu had his two daughters lie on their stomachs, and he was having sex with them, one on each side. He did it for a full

hour. Director Gu looked so smug while he was doing it."

"I really can't believe it. Old Gu is still the same kind of person. And his two daughters, they both seem so quiet

. I never would have guessed," my mother-in-law said with a sigh. After a moment of lamentation, she snapped at me, "Your classmate isn't

any better, always snooping on other people's privacy. And you, you too. You even dared to rape your own mother-in-law. You're no

better either. Be careful, or I'll send you to the police station."

Looking at my mother-in-law, whose mood had improved somewhat, I said ingratiatingly, "You'd really do that? Besides, isn't it

because you're so alluring, Mother-in-law? Even a god couldn't resist. Let alone your son-in-law."

Perhaps hearing my words gave her a way out. My mother-in-law seemed to have opened up,

hooking my chin and teasing me, "So, what are you going to do with your mother-in-law now? My

lustful son-in-law."

Seeing my mother-in-law's sudden seductive gesture, I was immediately captivated. My head followed her soft, white fingers

, wanting to kiss this suddenly beautiful woman. Just then, my mother-in-law suddenly pressed her hand against my head and said,

"Wait, I can't let you off so easily. Three rules. Otherwise, forget about it!"

I was stunned. "Three rules? What are they?"

"You have to agree to three conditions, or you can forget about touching me again." My mother-in-law continued to push my head, which

was trying to move closer to her.

I immediately perked up and excitedly said, "If I agree, can I have you from now on?"

My mother-in-law blushed and nodded. I continued excitedly, "Tell me, what are the conditions? As long as it's not that I

can't touch you, anything is fine."

"You pervert, listen up!" My mother-in-law couldn't stand my words anymore and glared at me. "First:

You can't tell Pingping about us."

"No problem, I'm not stupid." My affirmative answer earned me another glare from my mother-in-law. "Second: You can't treat Pingping badly in the future, after all, we're the ones who wronged her." My mother-in-law said

somewhat sadly . 　　"Don't worry, Pingping is my wife. I cherish her more than anything. How could I not treat her well?" I immediately declared. "You too, I'll treat you well and cherish you." 　　"Third condition: With Pingping and me by your side, you can't go and mess around with other women anymore. Who are clean or not? Don't let them give us a bunch of diseases, that would be so embarrassing." 　　I immediately raised my hand and swore, "I swear, I've never been to a prostitute before, and I never will."

"If I go to a prostitute, I'll ruin my penis."

Hearing my shameless vow, my mother-in-law chuckled. She said, "If your penis gets ruined, I'll

take Pingping to work as a prostitute and use the money to pay for your medical treatment."

Hearing my mother-in-law's teasing, I pulled her into my arms with all my might. My right hand hooked around her waist,

and my left hand through her clothes, roughly kneaded her breasts.

While kissing her small earlobes and fair neck, I teased in a low voice, "Now you're already

thinking about . And you're taking Pingping with you.

A beautiful mature woman and a pure wife. If you two, a mother and daughter, went to work as prostitutes, wouldn't everyone

be fighting over you, and you'd be packed with customers until dawn every night? Wouldn't I be losing big time?"

My mother-in-law, having opened her heart, no longer resisted my embrace and kisses. She wrapped her arms around my neck and tilted her head back so

I could kiss every inch of her skin. He muttered, "If you don't want to be cuckolded, then you'd better serve

us mother and daughter well. You've already gotten away with this, and you still complain so much. If you don't serve me well, I'll take Pingping and find someone else."

As the kissing continued, my mother-in-law was clearly aroused. My penis was also taut. Just as I

was about to take further action, the roar of a motorcycle came from the depths of the alley.

Awakened by the noise, my mother-in-law tightly pressed down on my mischievous hand that was already inside her skirt. She

said to me emotionally, "No... not here. Go home, go home, I'll do whatever you want. It's not safe here.

If we get caught, I'll lose

my face." Looking at my mother-in-law's pleading eyes, I forced myself to sit up straight. I restarted the car and rushed

home. My mother-in-law, having let go of her resentment, seemed younger. She was anything but well-behaved sitting next to me. While I

was driving, she actually put her hand inside my pants, stroking my penis, and kept giving me flirtatious glances.

She was practically a little enchantress. My penis, which had just softened, immediately became

rock hard . The lust in my heart burned even brighter. I glared at her angrily. She, however, covered her mouth,

smiling with her eyes narrowed. When the car stopped at a red light, she snuggled into my arms, took out my rock-hard penis, and

lowered her head to play with it. She muttered, "You naughty thing, you bullied me. You naughty thing, you bullied me.

I'm going to eat you up."

Then she took my penis into her mouth. Her soft little mouth enveloped my penis, her playful little tongue

occasionally scratching my glans.

The warm feeling stimulated my nerves, making me unable to extricate myself. It wasn't until the cars behind me honked that

I realized the light had turned green. The surge of pleasure made me afraid to speed up, and I could only

crawl along the road at a snail's pace of 30 miles per hour. What should have been a 10-minute drive took me almost half an hour to drive the car into my

garage . After closing the garage door, I lay back in the chair, relaxing and enjoying my mother-in-law's increasingly skilled oral sex. I

wasn't idle either; one hand slipped inside her blouse, kneading her breasts. The other hand slipped

under her skirt, searching for her nectar. The quiet garage was filled only with our increasingly heavy breathing.

After a while, my mother-in-law raised her head. Rubbing my penis with her hand, she murmured to herself, "So big, so

hard. No wonder it made me feel like I was dying the other day. No wonder I've been so reluctant to let go." Then, she

said passionately to me, "Thank you for your penis, for letting me taste the long-lost pleasure. I want to reward you, my wild man."

She kissed the tip of my purple penis again, then gathered her loose hair and bent over to stand

up .

My mother-in-law, facing me, bent over, rolled up her skirt, gathering it at her waist. She then slowly pulled down her black

lace panties and flesh-colored silk stockings.

Elegant gestures, erotic scene. My eyes burned with rage, and I hastily pulled down my own

pants . After adjusting my underwear and stockings, my mother-in-law, with her left hand on my shoulder, lifted her right leg

and straddled my legs. Her right hand guided my penis, and she slowly lowered herself onto her already overflowing vulva.

"Mmm, hiss..." My mother-in-law and I both gasped. After a few seconds of adjustment, she began to

stroke my penis, her hands on my shoulders. Looking at

the beautiful woman with her eyes closed, biting her lip, her face flushed, I was overcome with lust. I quickly unbuttoned her blouse, pushed up her bra, and began to knead her breasts

, which bounced with her movements, and the red testicles bouncing joyfully at their tips.

While enjoying her ministrations, I caressed every inch of her skin.

Soon , her breathing became rapid, and her stroking speed increased. Her tightly closed lips parted slightly, occasionally

letting out an alluring moan. Just as my mother-in-law was about to collapse from exhaustion, I took the initiative.

I began to thrust, supporting her slender waist. My mother-in-law clearly couldn't withstand my onslaught; she could only weakly drape her arms

around my neck, passively enjoying my thrusts. After nearly a hundred thrusts, I

brought my mother-in-law to the peak of pleasure. The climax drained her of her strength. I held

her , letting her recover a little. Then, with my penis still inside her,

I carried her out of the car. With each step, my mother-in-law, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, groaned. Reaching the front of the car, I pulled out

my penis and had her stand with me on the ground. Streams of love juice gushed from her vagina,

sliding down onto the ground. Once she was steady, I had her stand with her back to me, holding onto the front of the car. Then, I guided my penis back

into her wet vagina and began a new round of thrusts. Still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, my mother-in-law was once again

brought to the peak of pleasure. I could see it in the mirror on the left wall. My beautiful mother-in-law, under my onslaught,

could only support herself on her elbows, her beautiful hair cascading over the hood, her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes tightly closed, her red lips

slightly parted. From those alluring lips, unrestrained moans escaped. Her breasts

swayed back and forth like a pendulum. The nipples of her breasts rubbed against the cool, smooth hood. She stood with her legs slightly bent and spread apart,

welcoming my thrusts. As my penis moved in and out of her honeyed orifice, drops of nectar

dripped between her parted legs. The ground between her legs was already soaked. My mother-in-law was truly a woman made of water. Seeing this ignited my lust, I thrust

even harder into her honeyed orifice, while also no longer neglecting her swaying breasts.

I kneaded my mother-in-law's dangling, round breasts while verbally teasing her.

"My beauty, what are you doing?"

"Ah... ah..." My mother-in-law was too busy moaning to pay attention to me.

"Tell me quickly, what are you doing? Humph..." I continued to thrust forcefully, urging her

to answer. "Ah... ah..., making love," my mother-in-law answered tremblingly.

"Who are you with? Is it good?"

"With... you. Good... good..."

"Who am I? What am I to you?"

"I am... your son-in-law, my lover. I am... cheating on you,... committing incest..." My mother-in-law

, stimulated by me, began to speak incoherently.

"Wrong, I am your husband. You should call me husband," I continued to thrust.

"Husband... ah..., it is... my husband... doing me... ah..."

"What are you to me?" I asked again, panting.

"Wife... I... ah..., I am... my husband's wife." This time, my mother-in-law was much smarter.

"Wrong, you are the concubine. Your daughter is my wife, my real wife, my first wife. You are my

concubine, remember that."

"Remember... ah..., I am... my husband's... ah... concubine..." Under

the assault of my penis, my mother-in-law accepted her new identity. And I, under the constant thrusting, was also nearing

my end .

"A mistress is just for her husband to satisfy his lust and carry on the family line. Get ready. Husband's about to cum..." I

mustered my remaining strength and thrust harder.

"Ah... no... don't cum inside. Ah... I'll get pregnant... ah...

" My mother-in-law struggled back and forth, perfectly matching my thrusts.

"Ah... ah... I can't hold back anymore, ah... I'm cumming!..." With my mother-in-law's cooperation,

the semen I had been holding back for so long turned into a hot stream that washed over my mother-in-law's uterus. It brought her to

a second climax. I pulled out my still-ejaculating penis, aimed it at her buttocks, and quickly masturbated with my right hand.

The remaining semen in my penis was generously sprayed onto her two white, round buttocks.

Taking a step back, I smugly admired the obscene scene before me. "Her white buttocks were covered in

spurts of semen, and her gaping, wet pussy was overflowing with white fluid, which was

flowing down her pink thighs."

"I was really enjoying the heat, why did you pull out? Husband..." My mother-in-law turned around and gave me a coquettish

look .

"Didn't you say you didn't want it! Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant? Ah! My little wife, Mother-in-law."

I teased her on purpose.

My mother-in-law glared at me, "What's the difference between shooting once and shooting a few times? Besides, I'm in my safe period today.

I won't get pregnant. I said that just now to cater to your perverted desires."

Seeing my dumbfounded look, my mother-in-law smiled seductively, "Silly boy, didn't you see me moving back and

forth ?" After saying that, ignoring the love fluid still flowing from her pussy, she knelt down

in front of me and began to carefully clean my penis. After cleaning up, I took out

the underwear and carefully wiped my messy lower body.

Unfortunately, the lace underwear and silk stockings weren't very absorbent. My mother-in-law wiped for a long time but couldn't get them clean.

She said angrily, "Ugh, how much did you ejaculate?

Forget it, I'm not going to wipe anymore, go back and take a shower." After saying that, she pulled down the tube skirt wrapped around her waist and started to tidy her clothes.

Her underwear and stockings were too wet to wear, so my mother-in-law had to wear only a skirt underneath.

As she was about to put her bra back on, I grabbed it and said lewdly, "Little wife, don't wear your bra, I like you

without it. So alluring!"

My mother-in-law retorted, "Pervert." She obediently took off her bra and only buttoned up her top.

Her breasts, which I had been rubbing for so long, were obviously swollen, almost tearing her top. Her two red nipples were also prominently displayed

on her chest. My mother-in-law glanced at me and said coquettishly, "This won't do. Everything's visible; we can't go out like this."

I leered at my mother-in-law, who was standing in front of me, chest puffed out and feet stomping. I reached out and unbuttoned the top two

buttons of her blouse. Her breasts, which had been restrained, were instantly freed. My mother-in-law gasped and instinctively

covered her chest with her hands. "Ugh, why did you unbutton two buttons? Now you're completely exposed!"

Just as my mother-in-law said. From the front, I could see her deep cleavage. But from the side,

her breasts, except for the nipples, were almost entirely exposed to me; even the areolas, the size of coins, were

partially visible.

"This is better, so tempting. It makes me want to touch them," I leered, grinning maliciously. "Like

this, don't button them up. It's so exciting. Just thinking about it gets me excited."

"What if someone sees? It'll be so embarrassing! I won't do it. Give me back my bra."

"Listen to me, just like this. It's pitch black outside. Who knows if anyone's even here? Who can see? Wear my

trench coat over it. If someone comes by, just wrap yourself in the coat and cover yourself. It'll be fine.

I promise."

After much persuasion, my mother-in-law, somewhat swayed, finally said, "I'm your woman now.

Aren't you jealous if someone sees me naked?"

"They won't see. We'll walk in dark places. If anyone comes by, just cover yourself with your clothes. It's okay. Besides, I

'm right here. I'll keep an eye out for anyone coming." To achieve my exhibitionist plan, I continued

to persuade my mother-in-law.

"Anyway, I'm your woman now. You don't mind your woman being seen by others, so why should I?"

My mother-in-law finally reluctantly agreed to my request after my persuasion. I half-embraced her, half-carried her out of the garage.

Thus began her first ever exhibitionist experience…

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