Xiaoyu and her father-in-law's first time

It's been many years since my first time with my father-in-law, but the memory is still very clear, like a first love.
It was two years after I got married. There was an indescribable feeling between us, just waiting to be confessed;
it was bound to happen sooner or later. That summer, one day in July, my baby was at her maternal grandparents' house, not
home. My
father-in-law cooked a meal as a treat, and we ate together. Then he asked me to have a drink with him. This was all
my father-in-law's carefully chosen opportunity, and that's how our affair began.
My father-in-law was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and I was wearing a fuchsia spaghetti-strap nightgown. I wasn't wearing a bra; I
usually take mine off as soon as I get home. He drinks often, but I can't. He played a game of "Knock 7" with me, which
was a trap he had set.
I couldn't beat him at the game, and I drank quite a bit. I'm not a heavy drinker to begin with, and I became very tipsy.
We sat at a small table on the floor, and in my hazy state, I felt him hold my foot and ask if I was drunk.
Then he said he'd get me some water, and came over to hold me and feed me. My father-in-law is very cautious; even though I was
so drunk, he didn't go too far. After I finished drinking, he whispered in my ear, blowing air into it—
a little teasing, not too much.
He then confessed that he liked me, that I was the most important person in his life, and he couldn't miss me. His hand kept
stroking my leg, and that's when he revealed his true colors. He only dared to say that when I was drunk; a father-in-law touching
his daughter-in-law's thigh is definitely not normal. Then I looked at him, and he became a little timid.
It's like that joke where the priest touches the nun's thigh, and the nun asks, "Do you remember which chapter and verse of the Bible?"
My father-in-law had that same expression then; he was very cautious, even when I was drunk, he was careful not to be rough.
I looked at him, and he became a little timid.
Actually, my father-in-law and I had already tacitly understood each other; it was just a matter of who made the first move, and once it was said, everything would be fine.
I found his expression hilarious; he always stopped teasing me whenever I teased him. Fueled by the alcohol, I
asked him, "Can you be good to me?" He froze for a moment, surprised that I'd said it so directly. Overwhelmed by this sudden
happiness , he immediately embraced me, pressing his lips tightly to mine.
At that moment, I never imagined he would kiss me so directly. When he did, I was completely overwhelmed.
All the pent-up emotions burst forth. Neither of us said anything; our lips locked in a passionate
kiss , as if trying to draw each other in. His tongue darted out, licking my warm lips. I opened my mouth,
extending my smooth tongue to guide his into my mouth. My heart opened; everything felt
so natural.
My father-in-law kept kissing me for a long time, his hands caressing my full breasts, his palms sliding down
into my panties, pressing against my mons pubis and stroking my pubic hair, his fingers sliding between my legs and rubbing my clitoris.
"Ah," I writhed my hips in response, an indescribable feeling, completely different from touching myself
, probably due to the alcohol; without it, I probably wouldn't have reacted like this.
After kissing for a long time, he picked me up and carried me to my room. I obediently nestled in his arms, my pajamas
pulled down easily, leaving me only in my briefs, my smooth breasts and long legs exposed
before him. The alcohol had largely masked my shyness.
My father-in-law placed me on the bed, kneading my heaving, smooth breasts. His mouth kissed me, his tongue tracing the white jade-like
peaks sucked on them forcefully, the nipples slowly hardening and becoming erect under the stimulation. His tongue
licked around my nipples, then gently sucked on them. I couldn't help but moan softly.
My father-in-law's mouth left my breasts and slid towards my abdomen, my lower abdomen... His hands gripped the edge of my underwear and
gently pulled it down. I lifted my buttocks slightly, and he pulled my underwear off.
I lay naked on the bed, my snow-white body, long, slender legs, thin waist, and round,
firm breasts heaving. I shyly pressed my legs together; the alcohol was still strong,
and being naked in front of my father-in-law made me feel shy and uneasy.

My heart raced, and I rested my head on his shoulder, my arms tightly wrapped around him.
My moans seemed like a battle cry for him, and I felt my blood boiling. After adjusting,
he immediately increased his speed, supporting my buttocks in a horse stance, and began thrusting wildly. I felt
the increased splattering of vaginal secretions, which covered his legs.
My head was now facing him, and I occasionally licked his lips with my little tongue. He extended his tongue
to meet hers.
As he increased the speed of his upward thrusts, my breasts were no longer pressed tightly against his skin
; they rose and fell, rubbing against his nipples. This stimulation from three directions drove him completely into
a frenzy, and his thrusting speed increased.
After a moment of adjustment, I began to relax, because this was the first time someone had "fucked
" me this way. I felt incredible; how could I suddenly think of such vulgar words, and yet,
they came to mind so naturally? But when I thought of those words, I felt my heart beat faster, and I felt my swollen
vagina slowly begin to cool. "Ah... um..." She finally felt pleasure.
This was the second penis to enter my vagina; the first was my husband. The first time with my husband was very painful, and
today with my father-in-law was also very painful, like my hymen had been broken again. My body completely adapted to
his thrusting rhythm, and suddenly I felt pleasure. The love juice in my vagina flowed faster, giving me an
unprecedented pleasure and allowing his penis to thrust more freely.
"Uh...ah...um...um...ah...Daddy, I love you, it hurts so much, ah...it feels so good,
ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..."
About five minutes passed like this. Under this high-speed piston-like motion, my buttocks were
spread wide open , and my love juice, like well-rubbed shower gel, clung to my genitals, pubic hair, and thighs.
Lots of fluid continued to flow out, directly onto his legs and the ground.
"Ah...I'm going to heaven, Daddy, you bad guy, let me go, I can't take it anymore, I...I need to
pee !" My hands began to tightly hug him again, my legs began to exert more force, my head
shook repeatedly to one side, and I gasped for breath.
"Ah...uh uh uh..." I finally couldn't hold on any longer. My head tilted back, my hair fell down, and then a groan pierced
the sky. Then, after a few more "uh" sounds, my head rested on my shoulder and didn't move, and my legs followed the ground.
He slid away. As my vagina contracted, I could feel him losing control, and he let out a groan
. I felt a surge of heat, and finally, unable to hold back, I ejaculated. I truly
felt that magic; my vagina, like a small mouth, powerfully absorbed his semen,
shooting it into my body in spurts. My whole body was soaked in sweat.
After putting me on the bed, he held me and lay down beside me, resting quietly for a while.
I don't know how much time passed, but one of his hands started to wander again, kneading my firm breasts. My breasts
changed shape like dough, and my small nipples endured countless kneadings.
Under his "ravaging," I gradually regained consciousness. I slapped my chest with one hand and
doodled on his nipples with my fingers. At the same time, I turned to the side, lifted my leg, and put it on him, saying sweetly, "Can't you
just rest? You're being naughty again. Wasn't that enough?"
He smiled and kissed my cheek, saying, "With such a beautiful daughter-in-law, how could I ever get enough of fucking you?"
I tickled his face a few times with my index finger and said, "Aren't you ashamed? You know I'm your daughter-in-law. I wonder
if you'll have the face to face your son when he comes back?"
He said, "What's wrong with facing him? At most, I'll refrain from fucking you when he comes back, and then I'll fuck you properly after he leaves
."
I said shyly, "Shameless, you big pervert, you old rogue! You want a next time? You used so much force just now,
you didn't even know how to be gentle with me. I'm not giving you any more." After saying that, I turned my face to the other side.
He turned me back to him and said, "Of course I want to do it again. Look at this pretty face, this fair and
smooth skin, these firm and round breasts (I have cone-shaped breasts), and the nipples are still pink
. And these slender and long thighs, these small and delicate little feet, and finally, and most importantly,
your little cunt, so tender and tight, so slippery and wet, it feels warm and pleasurable when I insert it, and your ass is plump and round. Such a
beautiful and gentle daughter-in-law, if I don't want to fuck her again, I'd be a fool."
I blushed and buried my head in his chest. He made me feel so good, I didn't dare look at him. As he
spoke gently stroked me with his hands, touching each part he mentioned. When he finally touched my pubic hair,
he stopped, sat up, and spread my white legs as wide as possible with both hands, staring at my genitals. I covered my genitals with my hands in embarrassment
, but he gently removed my hands and looked down between my thighs at my genitals. I felt my genitals
getting hotter, almost burning.
He kissed my genitals, and I cried out, pushing his head away gently, saying, "
No , I haven't washed!"
He looked up at me, grinning mischievously, and said, "It's okay, I just love eating your wetness."
I said, "You're such a pervert."
He didn't say anything, but lowered his head and licked and sucked my inner thighs. He had licked all the wetness from before, and my thighs
were tingling with a tingling sensation, which I enjoyed. When he licked my vaginal opening, I cried out,
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much!" A sharp pain shot through me.
He quickly said, "There, let me see."
He gently parted my labia with his fingertips and looked, saying, "Oh, it's a little red and swollen, it's okay, I'll put a hot towel on
it later."
I said coquettishly, "What do you mean it's okay? It's all because you used so much force just now..."
He said, "Okay, it's all my fault, wait for me a moment."
With that, he got up and left the room. A moment later, he brought in a basin of hot water, placed a pillow under her waist
to help her lie down, wrung out a towel, folded it several times into a long strip, and gently wiped around
her labia majora with the towel. Then, he slowly placed it on my vulva, covering my genitals and clitoris. Just as he placed it
, I gripped the sheets tightly. "Hmm...it's a little hot, Daddy, it hurts a little down there."
I looked at him hazily, thinking to myself, this wicked father-in-law is so considerate and caring.
Why is his son so unlike him? Just now too…

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