[Boar fucks sow, daughter-in-law sandwiches father-in-law]

[Boar fucks sow, daughter-in-law sandwiches father-in-law]
In folk tradition, it's common to hear stories of fathers-in-law having sexual relations with their daughters-in-law. Regardless of the reasons, people
often use a colloquial term to describe it: "扒灰" (pā huī). You might think this is a strange
euphemism. Of course, it has an origin. Let me tell you a story: In the old days, daughters- in-law often had affairs with their fathers-in-law
because their husbands were away for a long time, or because their husbands had died young and they had young children, making remarriage difficult
. It was also common for daughters-in-law to be forced into adultery by their fathers-in-law, whether by the poor or the wealthy.
Long ago, in a rural village, men were often assigned to the army by the county government or conscripted for
a year of forced labor. Therefore, many families in the village were left with only women, children, and the elderly. There was a family
where the father's wife died of illness when their son was twelve. He cherished his son and, fearing he would be mistreated by a stepmother,
abandoned the idea of remarrying. He raised his son with great difficulty, and on the Spring Festival of his eighteenth birthday, he arranged a
marriage for him, fulfilling the father's wish.
The young woman was a year younger than her son. Although from a poor family, she was literate, clever, and
capable of managing the household. The two men, one big and one small, were well taken care of, and the family lived in harmony and happiness.
However, only a few months into their marriage, just as the couple was deeply in love, their son was unfortunately
conscripted into the county government for forced labor. Fearing his only son would suffer beatings and hunger during labor, the father secretly bribed officials to buy his way into service,
but this meant he could no longer show his face in his hometown for a year. He had no choice but to say goodbye to his bride, sending her away to do business, leaving
the father and wife to live together.
People in the countryside marry and have children early. My father was only in his early forties at this time, in his prime, strong
and capable of farm work. His young wife was clever and virtuous, very good at managing the household. Coupled with the family fortune inherited from their ancestors—
several acres of fertile land rented out—they earned a considerable income, living well and were among the wealthiest households in the village. Therefore, the clan chief had
a good relationship with him. After dinner, it was time for villagers to visit each other, and the clan chief would often come over to sit and chat by the fire,
smoking, drinking, and talking.
My father was 20 years old, handsome, and very honest and hardworking. While my father and the clan chief talked, she would brew them strong tea,
offer them tobacco, and then go to her room to sew shoe soles and spin yarn, never coming out to interrupt. Only after the clan chief left did she come out
to chat with her father for a while, then go to his room to light the lamp, make the bed, wash the chamber pot, and ask him to rest. She then
stirred the hot ashes in the hearth, warmed a bundle of firewood to keep the embers burning, bolted the door, and went back to her own room to sleep. These
days passed uneventfully for several months.
During the autumn harvest season, everyone was busy and stressed. The clan chief was busy collecting rent from the village and paying taxes to the imperial court,
and hadn't come to drink and chat for several nights. Her father was alright during the day, as he had to check on the tenants' harvest in the fields. In the evenings,
with nothing to do and nowhere to go, and without anyone to talk to, he could only sit by the hearth, smoking in silence.
Seeing her father's low spirits, the virtuous young wife also came out of the house, took a shoe sole, and sat by the hearth, sewing
a shoe sole while chatting with him about everyday things. At first, they only talked about the farm work and the harvest, and read letters their son had sent back through intermediaries,
and other casual conversation. Later, their conversations became more natural and casual. The old man gradually started telling stories of rural life and neighborhood
gossip. Rural people's speech often tends to be vulgar and crude, with some risqué jokes and erotic
tales. The old man told these stories very bluntly and obscenely, making the young woman's heart race and her body heat up. Although she was shy, she loved listening,
often blushing and giggling. The old man liked this expression on her face.
After a few days, they both found their time together very pleasant. The young woman began to enjoy listening to her father-in-law
's ramblings after dinner. Hearing those blush-inducing stories reminded her of the sweetness between husband and wife, and
a slight sexual desire would arise within her, involuntarily showing on her face. The old man, being an experienced man, could easily see this,
so he would intentionally or unintentionally steer the conversation towards the less desirable aspects of rural life. After their conversation, the two women, upon returning to
their room to sleep, no longer fell asleep as quickly as before. Instead, they would listen intently to each other's movements, such as tossing and turning, drinking water,
and even the sound of urination. They were no longer as careful as before: in the past, the young wife was embarrassed to let her father-in-law hear
, and the father-in-law was afraid of making too much noise and upsetting his wife. Now, in the quiet of the night,
their urination was loud and unrestrained, and they would listen carefully to each other's sounds, vaguely imagining
what the other's private parts were like, subconsciously longing for the other to know, but neither dared
to break the unspoken understanding.
That morning, the father-in-law, as usual, went to the pigsty behind the house and found the sow in the first pen with
a swollen, red vulva, oozing mucus, circling and grunting, knowing she was in heat and eager to mate. In the past
, he would release the boar from the other pen and have his son control the sow, allowing them to mate and fertilize, because
two litters of piglets a year were a considerable income. With his son not around, he called his young wife without thinking
, asking her to help control the sow while he released the boar.
The boar had already smelled the sow's estrus scent; it sniffed and licked her vulva before mounting her
. The father hadn't realized anything yet, but his young wife, witnessing such a scene for the first time, was in a panic.
She clearly saw a red penis, about a foot long and as
thick as a thumb, suddenly emerge from the boar's belly and insert itself into the sow's vagina. The boar then began thrusting vigorously back and forth like a human
, both sows grunting with pleasure.
Although she was a country girl, this was the first time she had ever seen such a scene up close. She felt a
surge of heat throughout her body, her face flushed crimson, her heart pounding, her hands trembling, and her eyes glazed over. She couldn't help but stare at the boar's penis
thrusting in and out of the sow's cunt, thinking of her own sexual encounters with her husband. Gradually, she felt a stirring within her,
her mind becoming hazy, and she didn't even hear what her father-in-law was saying. The old man was puzzled. Turning around, he immediately realized
his daughter-in-law was staring at the pig's genitals, clearly aroused. He felt awkward;
this was the first time he had done farm work with a young woman, something a woman should avoid. Seeing his daughter-in-law's infatuated expression
, he suddenly realized how alluring she was, her young, beautiful face flushed with desire. This aroused
his lust, and his penis became uncontrollably erect.
Anyone who's seen it knows that pigs mate for a very long time. Sows secrete a lot of fluid after becoming aroused, and their movements are intense
. The father-in-law and daughter-in-law, each absorbed in their own emotions, had nothing to say, only the grunts of the pigs and the loud
"gurgling" sounds of their genitals rubbing together. The father-in-law's penis was already uncontrollably erect, a
large tent quite noticeable in his crotch. The young wife, moved by the sight, felt an unbearable tingling and itching in her lower body, her juices flowing freely, her crotch
already soaked, and a large patch of her outer trousers was also wet. When she glanced intentionally at her father-in-law's crotch, she saw
a large triangle clearly protruding from his thin trousers, and of course knew what it meant. Her face flushed red again, and even
more juices flowed from her vagina.
Finally, the pigs were satisfied and herded them back to their pens. The young wife walked into the house, and in a fleeting moment, she saw her father-in-law heading
towards the outhouse at the back of the house. The young woman went into her room, closed the door, and hurriedly unzipped her pants to check herself. Her genitals
were a complete mess; both her inner and outer trousers were soaked through, with large patches of sticky fluid. Listening closely, she realized her father-in-law wasn't in the main room
. She quickly went out, grabbed a basin of water, and went back inside to wash herself and change into clean trousers.
She soaked her dirty trousers in the basin and carried them to the yard to wash them when she suddenly felt the urge to urinate. Going to the back of the house, she could see her father-in-law still standing in the outhouse through the waist-high
wooden door. She wondered why he was taking so long to urinate, since he wasn't defecating
. She decided to go back and wash her clothes first. After holding it in for a long time, she finally saw her father-in-law come out and walk out of the yard. She rushed to
the outhouse and relieved herself, her mind still replaying the scene of the pigs mating. For some reason, she suddenly remembered that
after the boar was satisfied, it climbed off the sow. When its penis emerged from the sow's vagina,
white substances were still dripping from its head. Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she carefully examined the ground around her
. Finally, against the wall, she saw a large puddle of something that startled her—a white, sticky substance.
Her heart pounded again. She knew, of course, that it came from her father-in-law, and she knew he,
like her, was also aroused. She stared blankly at this most striking sight, feeling
her own vagina secreting fluid again. She composed herself and quickly went to wash clothes. That morning, she was almost
lost in thought, constantly feeling the urge to urinate, running to the outhouse repeatedly. Looking at the puddle of her father-in-law's semen, her hand
uncontrollably caressed her genitals, her mind wandering.
That evening after dinner, the two sat by the fire pit. As usual, the father was rambling on and on,
while the young wife blushed and giggled softly. Suddenly, somehow, the father seemed to unintentionally steer the conversation
towards the pigs. He said he wasn't sure if the sow would get pregnant this time and they needed to observe her for a few days. If she wasn't fertilized, they would
have to let the boar mate with her again while she was still in heat. This caused a stir. The young wife's face immediately
flushed crimson. Images of the pigs mating that morning and her father-in-law's
semen, which had aroused her, flashed before her eyes. She felt hot all over, and the urge to secrete fluid from her vagina returned strongly. Involuntarily, she writhed on the low stool
, rubbing her labia and clitoris against the surface. Her legs were tightly pressed together, her eyes were
hazy, and she was in a state of heightened arousal. The old man noticed his wife
fidgeting as she sat there, sensing something was wrong. Looking at her expression in the lamplight, he knew she was in the same
aroused state she'd been in that morning. The more he looked, the more...
more...
Gradually, they fell silent, each sensing something the other wanted to say but hesitant to speak first. Finally, the old
man made a snapping motion, picked up a stick, smoothed the ashes in the hearth, wrote a few words on them, and then silently
smoked. The young woman looked closely, her face immediately turning red, her heart pounding. The words on the ashes read: "Father-in-law
, you haven't had a wife for years, life is truly hard, do you know that, wife?"
After reading it, she smiled, lightly tapped her father-in-law's leg with the sole of her shoe, and said, "Bad father-in
-law." She got up and went to her room. Before entering, she glanced back and saw her father staring at her blankly. She
chuckled, then went inside without locking the door or lighting a lamp. The old man, seeing this, understood immediately and was overjoyed. He
quickly locked the door and followed his wife into her room.
His young wife was sitting by the bed, waiting for him. The two, their passion burning, embraced and kissed passionately. Fortunately, the early autumn weather was still quite hot.
They helped each other undress, stripped naked, and hurriedly got into bed. The young wife, without needing any instruction,
automatically spread her legs, her vulva already overflowing with lustful fluids, her opening wide, eagerly welcoming her father-in-law's
erect penis. The old man's hard penis slid effortlessly into his young wife's vagina,
thrusting gently and forcefully inside her. The beautiful sounds of "plop. plop. plop..."
filled the room. The two finally consummated their love, satisfying their yearning hearts.
The father-in-law wasn't actually old; he was in his early forties, in the prime of his sexual life. His young wife, newly married and with her husband
away, was already experiencing intense sexual desire. Coupled with the torment of sexual stimulation throughout the day,
the insertion of her father-in-law's thick, hard penis into her vagina felt so real and full, the pleasurable friction of flesh against flesh
igniting her passion. The father-in-law and wife, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, each got what they wanted: the father-in-law, with his strong and vigorous stamina, having just
ejaculated during the day, his penis remained erect for a long time. Their frenzied lovemaking lasted for over an hour, the young wife experiencing repeated orgasms,
feeling utterly blissful. And the father-in-law, whose sexual desire had been pent up for several years, finally ejaculated a thick stream of semen into his wife's vagina with satisfaction
. Afterwards, the father was so grateful, repeatedly saying, "Thank you, my good wife, thank you, my dear wife." The young wife, touching her
father's body, said contentedly, "I'm always happy to let you use
what's rightfully mine, Father. There's no need for thanks."
After their lustful encounter, the two were deeply in love, reluctant to part. They embraced naked,
lingering on each other's bare bodies for a long while. The father, feeling a little guilty about his first time having sex with his wife, was embarrassed and
slept in her bed for the night. He kissed her lips, touched and squeezed her breasts, then got dressed, climbed out of bed,
and went back to his room to sleep.
That day was destined to be eventful. He had just reached the main room when he heard the clan chief shouting and banging on the door. Just as he was about to open it, the young
wife panicked. She was still in bed, unclothed, and although the clan chief wouldn't come into her room to see
her naked, she was terrified he would notice the words on the ashes of the hearth. So she hurriedly rushed towards the door, which was still closed.
The old man called out, "Father, scavenging ashes! Father, scavenging ashes!"
This ambiguous relationship between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law was actually quite common in those days when able-bodied men were scarce, especially
in the countryside. It was kept secret, and people understood and accepted this unfortunate reality, though no
specific euphemism had yet been created. The clan chief sensed the young woman's strange words and anxious tone.
Upon entering, he glanced at the ashes in the hearth but found nothing amiss. The young woman didn't
greet him as usual, which aroused his suspicion. He jokingly asked, "What's wrong? Are you scavenging ashes?"
The old man evaded the question with other words.
The next day, the clan chief thought about the matter again and told everyone what he had heard and his suspicions. Everyone
pondered the meaning of "扒灰" (pā huī), knowing that people tended to believe such things
, thinking the new bride and father-in-law must have an affair. But in those days, it was commonplace and not considered
strange. When they encountered the father-in-law, they would jokingly ask, "Going to 'pā huī'?"
Everyone knew the implied meaning. The father-in-law wouldn't respond, pretending not to hear.
Over time, this phrase was used for the same thing with different people, tacitly implying that
such an affair was taking place. Everyone found the term interesting and subtle. Newly created folk sayings often spread
quickly and are easily accepted as fashionable terms. "扒灰" (pā huī) became accepted as a
synonym for this kind of relationship, widely circulated throughout the country and still in use today.

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