[Filial Piety of Wife] (39)

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Color Release
The words were black and white, but the content was colorful. A few simple sentences of dialogue contained boundless color.
The words flowed, the mood relaxed, shifted, and warmed, slowly rising into a hazy ambiguity.
When they both stopped, I knew they both wanted to continue recalling that experience, but were incredibly
ashamed, unsure how to let go.
An old man wouldn't boast about his ethically questionable sex with his daughter-in-law; a woman wouldn't
recount her first sexual encounter with another man, especially with her husband watching.
A man, watching his wife and father have sex, if he could calmly watch
them reminisce, it wouldn't be real.
But the pause made all three of us anxious, wanting to break the silence.
Gently stroking Li Li's arm, slowly approaching her body, his breath brushing her ear, her
breathing rising and falling gently. His fingers traced her skin, slowly moving to her fingertips, gently caressing her
delicate fingers, a caress, a guidance.
She seemed to be murmuring, almost whispering, "No!"
I gently breathed into her ear, a soft, almost forceful touch, as I lightly tapped the keyboard
. A few words appeared on the screen.
"Were you happy when you were with her?"
Father. "Yes, I was happy. She was young, beautiful, and kind, bringing vitality to our family."
Li Li. "I'm not referring to that, I'm referring to that time!"
Father. "That time?"
Li Li. "Old man, are you playing dumb? Or are you trying to make me angry?"
Father. "Oh, you mean… I understand.
But how can I say this? It's taboo, it shouldn't have happened, but it did."
Li Li. "Did you feel wonderful?"
Father. "Yes, incredibly wonderful. Although I try not to think about it, not to think about my sins,
those scenes keep flashing before my eyes."
Li Li's body trembled. I think she, like my father and me, were all thinking about those scenes.
Li Li continued, "Shall we share your feelings?"
The father replied, "I don't know if I can express it, or if I can articulate it."
Li Li asked, "Do you need to express it?"
The father answered, "Yes, it's very difficult psychologically, whether it's the beautiful or the forbidden repression."
Li Li said, "Then I'll be your listener! I'll also share your joy and your taboos."
The father said, "Thank you! Then I'll tell you about my experiences these past few days."
Li Li said, "Okay, I'm listening. I'll tell you how I feel when you need me!"
The father hummed in agreement, then waited. The QQ chat window showed "typing," was he thinking or
writing down his deeply etched feelings? Li Li and I gradually calmed our breathing, but our hearts couldn't.
The feelings of the third person involved were about to be presented to us.
Father, "Although it was only recently, after that time we were alone, and you and I demonstrated it again,
something even more upside down happened to my life."
Then, Father recounted everything that had happened since that time alone: hiking, washing his feet, going to the hot springs, playing games, and that night he found
his daughter-in-law in his room. He told us everything he had done and thought. We listened attentively, telling
him from time to time that we were there for him, feeling warmth and love.
When he told us about the intoxication at the karaoke bar, the deep kiss and caresses that night, our hearts, like his
, raced, our breath quickened, and our hands trembled.
The father continued, "I don't know why, but after we finally managed to stop that night, the next day my son
had my daughter-in-law take me home. Is this some kind of divine arrangement? Could we really hold back?"
Li Li said, "Perhaps this is a precious gift from heaven for your happy later years. Your happy life might even begin
here."
The father said, "I hope this won't disrupt my life.
When my daughter-in-law and I walked out the door, it still felt unreal. Although my daughter-in-law had taken
me home many times before, today was truly unusual. When we ran into familiar neighbors on the way, I couldn't look them in the eye
or talk to them. I was afraid they..." I could see the immoral things that had already happened and were about to happen.
We didn't speak a word, didn't exchange a word, even though we were in a bustling city, it felt like only the two of us. I didn't dare look up,
but I could smell her fragrance, a scent that stirred my heart, yet it made me restless. When I looked up, our eyes met,
an endless awkwardness ensued.
Getting out of the car and opening the door were all mechanical actions, everything was silent, yet it all happened.
When we enjoyed each other again, it seemed like an unspoken understanding, as if it was just a natural progression.
When she asked me to unzip her pants, I knew I had no way out. My
desire was completely unleashed by those words, and my desperately suppressed desire... My desires were
awakened by my beautiful daughter-in-law, and without hesitation, I unzipped her pants.
I'd forgotten we were in the kitchen, visible from across the street. Only
when she said she was going to the bedroom did I realize where we were.
When we got to the bedroom, she asked me to draw the curtains. Although I was afraid of what might happen, I went. When I heard
her run into the bathroom behind me, a sense of loss washed over me. I was afraid it wouldn't happen again.
But I also hoped it wouldn't happen; my heart and my desires were locked in a struggle.
Standing at the window, I dared not turn around. My eyes didn't know what to look at; my breathing was erratic. I never imagined
that at my age, I would... This has happened to me; I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.
When the sound of water reached me, my mind was drawn to my daughter-in-law's alluring body. The beauty of that hot spring was breathtaking
, those beautiful breasts I'd seen before. I clenched my fists, trying to stop myself from thinking about it, but
what man wouldn't yearn for such a tempting body? My desire was overwhelming. I wanted to turn around and go into the bathroom; I thought that if I went in
, she would greet me.
I almost turned, but my body wouldn't move, held back by a sliver of reason.
The bathroom door opened, and my heart clenched. I waited, perhaps I should turn around and greet that beautiful body, regardless of
whether it belonged to me or not.
But I didn't, I couldn't.
When a delicate fragrance wafted into my nose, when a pair of arms wrapped around my body, when that soft breast pressed against
my back, my heart melted.
For this beautiful body, this beautiful woman, I was willing to be a villain in this world.
I wanted to turn around and embrace this woman, but she told me to go wash up. When I turned around and saw her face,
a beautiful lotus emerging from the water stood before me, her hair still wet. Although she was still wearing the same clothes she had come in,
a woman fresh from a bath is truly beautiful.
But that face was my daughter-in-law's. I wanted to say something, but she covered my mouth with her hand. Perhaps I
had to say it, and I had to face whatever would happen.
I don't know how I took a bath; I only know that I was completely disoriented, moving mechanically.
I don't know if my heart wanted to rush out or not; I only know that the moment I pushed open the door,
my daughter-in-law's jade-like buttocks were facing me again. I wanted to pounce on her, like any man would do upon seeing this, but
I couldn't.
Even if I lost all reason, I had to hold onto that last bit of my will.
When she asked me to help, I realized my eyes hadn't left her hips,
that beautiful curve; I even saw her panties.
When our hands met, when we kissed, I didn't want to stop myself anymore.
As I took off her clothes, I no longer wanted to think of her as my daughter-in-law; she was simply a
woman I couldn't resist.
It all happened like that. When my daughter-in-law's body was once again before me, when we
faced each other, when I tried not to look at her breasts, when we kissed again
, this time lying down, it wouldn't stop. My hands enjoyed her smooth, jade-like skin, my tongue explored
hers. Although my kissing skills were lacking, I knew I wanted penetration.
When my hands left her breasts, when sweet milk flowed into my mouth again, when my hand, through her panties,
touched the outline of her genitals, I knew I had to continue. I wanted to possess this woman.
I don't know what came over me, but I actually slipped my hand inside her panties and touched her labia.
Her labia were like that; it was the first time I'd ever touched them. When I realized what was happening
, I knew we'd crossed a line, and it was probably impossible to stop.
Everything happened like a movie, so unreal.
As my daughter-in-law started undressing me, I couldn't control my thoughts. I thought about what was about to
happen, and I wanted it to happen as soon as possible, but I was afraid. I wasn't afraid of it happening now;
I was afraid of being clumsy when it did.
But once desire built up, nothing could stop it.
My desire reached a point that drove me crazy once again, and I actually pulled off her panties. Although she seemed to
try to stop me, she didn't stop me completely.
When I saw it, for the first time, I saw her...
it was so beautiful. Is a woman's beauty a gift from heaven? I couldn't stop myself.
I sucked and caressed her frantically, and before I knew it, I was between her legs. As I lowered my hips, ready to enter
, thankfully I was wearing my underwear. I realized I was about to do something so immoral.
I stood there, not knowing why I wouldn't get up and leave. Maybe it was because I couldn't bear to.
But why wouldn't she push me away?
Then she stroked my back and slowly pulled down my underwear.
I knew I had lost control again. I knew I would be condemned.
The exchange in her eyes told me she was ready, ready to give herself to me.
How could a man stop when he receives that kind of eye contact from a woman? Slowly,
I lowered my hips, slowly thrusting in, but we were too close. My penis touched her body, my
penis touched my daughter-in-law's genitals.
But I didn't want to think about that. All I wanted was to enter.
Was it because it had been so long? Was it because I was too eager? I couldn't find the right spot.
At this moment, this had happened. Perhaps fate wanted us to stop.
But then, her delicate fingers touched my penis. Even though it was just a light pinch with two fingers, it
was the first time her fingers had ever touched my penis, and my body trembled.
Feeling her fingers, I followed her guidance and thrust in.
When I felt her labia again, this time with my penis, we were about to have a
physical union. I didn't give myself time to think; I was afraid of stopping and regretting it. I
took a deep breath and continued forward; I wanted to possess her.
But when my penis finally entered her body, she suddenly cried out to stop and hugged me tightly. I
felt her crying.
I stopped, though unwillingly, but we should stop.
This forbidden desire, I shouldn't have allowed myself to accept it.
But then I remembered that she held my head tightly. Now I think about it; I could have pulled out of her body,
but I didn't. Even though I only possessed her by a centimeter, I was inside, and my heart was unwilling; I
didn't want to come out.
My desire as a man was perhaps the root of everything.
When her tears dripped onto my arm, I knew I had made a mistake.
But, it was too late; could I stop now? Is it too late to stop? I stood there, waiting for her
to calm down a little.
But she bit my shoulder. Maybe she hated me for not taking the initiative.
But she knew me, how much I wanted to take the initiative, but I couldn't. I was her father-in-law,
the grandfather of her child.
I couldn't.
Her bite made me instinctively raise my shoulder. Although I wanted her bite to bring me to my senses,
it was just a fleeting thought, a primal reaction from my body.
And then it happened. My penis entered her body.
We could never go back. We committed incest, something that shouldn't have happened. This is incest.
I couldn't believe it was happening, but it was. As a man, as a father, as
a father-in-law, what had I done?
I hated myself.
But I told myself, it's all happened, let me enjoy this woman. She
's a woman now, not my daughter-in-law.
When she told me to continue, I was ready. I started thrusting, doing
what a man wants to do.
Only then did I realize how tight and warm her lower body was.
My desire surged. I looked up at the woman beneath me, wanting to see my penis
going in and out of her body, but she held me tightly. I could only feel her through my thrusts.
My speed increased, years of pent-up desire were fully unleashed, only frantic thrusting remained.
Soon, I reached my peak.
When my semen shot into her body,
we both breathed heavily, embracing each other tightly.
The post-ejaculation pleasure slowly faded, and reason became clearer. I dared not look up, dared not speak. When she told me
to get off her, I still didn't dare look at her.
Looking back now, I really did act like a coward, a hypocrite. "
Lili," I said, "don't talk about yourself like that. From what you've said, you're the elder, and your rationality is correct.
Although, since it's going to happen, why don't you take the initiative? It's making things difficult for your daughter-in-law."
I was actually amused by Lili's words. I said, "Wife, you're telling Dad to take the initiative!"
Lili said, "That's right, if he comes to me, I'll leave next time!"
When I realized I said "next time," I turned her around and looked at her, saying, "You're already thinking about
next time?"
Lili said, "No, it's just that the conversation we had earlier meant that the man should take the initiative."
I said, "No need to explain, just once isn't filial piety."
Lili said, "Yes, I hope our original intention, this filial piety, doesn't change its meaning."
At this moment, my father sent another message, and we stopped discussing this topic.
"Father," the father said, "from the first moment I realized my daughter-in-law was seducing me, I constantly wanted to take the initiative,
but I couldn't.
I had to maintain my rationality for the sake of this family.
But after ejaculating, all I felt was endless regret.
My daughter-in-law went to the bathroom, and I didn't dare turn back. I truly regretted not controlling myself.
But how many men can remain sober at that moment?
I just hope that if there are any terrible consequences, I can bear them alone.
Let my children live a good life."
From Li Li's words, from my father's words, I know how much they love this family, and
how much they have sacrificed for it. I feel that what I've done is right. I feel that what I need to do next is to
make my father, wife, and children even happier, and that happiness includes sexual happiness.
[To be continued]

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