The Secret of a Son-in-Law

Living alone in a strange city, without a house, I had nowhere to stay. Owning a house had always been my dream. I worked tirelessly for it, earning praise from my boss, which led to a rapid promotion, and my monthly salary reached over ten thousand yuan.
Many suitors came my way, but without a house, I didn't know where I'd live after marriage, so I ignored them. Seeing my peers getting married one by one made me anxious, but with my monthly salary of ten thousand yuan, I didn't know when I'd be able to own my own house. My age increased year by year, and before I knew it, I was thirty.
Some people advised me to take out a loan to buy a house. I told my parents, but they were old-fashioned. Hearing that I wanted to borrow so much money, they trembled with fear and vehemently disagreed, warning me that I might not be able to repay it and be hunted down – their words were chilling. I've always been filial, so since my parents disagreed, I gave up on that idea and focused on saving money from my salary. At thirty-three, after working for seven or eight years, I've saved over five hundred thousand yuan. I think I can buy a new house in a few more years.
But things took an unexpected turn. A 23-year-old girl at my company, Xiaojing, was pursuing me. She was ten years younger than me. She was very beautiful, with a fair complexion, big, bright eyes, red lips, and white teeth. She was about 1.65 meters tall and slightly plump.
To be honest, I really liked her, but I still had to tell her the truth: I didn't own a house.
She smiled and said, "I do."
Since she owned a house, it saved me a lot of trouble. I could save my 500,000 yuan for a car, which would be a way of repaying her. So I agreed to date her.
After spending some time together, I learned that since her father died in a car accident two years ago, she had been living with her mother. The house she mentioned was this one. Her mother always wanted her son-in-law to move in with her so that she wouldn't be separated from her daughter. Xiaojing was also a filial daughter and had been looking for someone from out of town to work in this city. That's why she chose me, who was always working hard. Although there was a ten-year age gap, she liked me because her mother often said that older men knew how to cherish her.
It was my first time meeting her mother at her house, and I was a little nervous. After all, this was my first girlfriend, and also the first time I'd met her mother.
On the street, Xiaojing bought some fruit, all her mother's favorites. Xiaojing told me to say I bought it.
How could I spend a girl's money? I decided against it. After some arguing, I finally gave in.
Upstairs, Xiaojing opened the door and called out, "Mom, I'm home!"
A middle-aged woman came out smiling, carefully looking me over. I could tell from her eyes that she knew I was coming.
I bowed deeply and said, "Auntie, hello."
She replied, "Oh, come in quickly," showing great enthusiasm. She seemed to have a good first impression, which made me feel much more at ease. I took off my shoes and went inside.
The auntie said, "Please sit down. I'll get you some fruit." This had been prepared beforehand and was brought out shortly.
Xiaojing said, "Mom, he bought this for you." The
auntie politely said, "You're already here, why did you buy anything?" She took the fruit and smiled as she led it to the kitchen.
I had time to look around the spacious house. It was a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment of over 100 square meters. Everything inside was neatly arranged and spotlessly clean, clearly showing that Xiaojing's mother was a tidy person.
Xiaojing pointed to the east door and said, "This is Mom's room." Then she pointed to the west door and said, "This is my room." Pointing to the north, she said, "That's the study; Mom likes to read."
My aunt, having put out the fruit, came out and sat on the sofa, asking about me. Actually, Xiaojing had already told her about me, so this was just a formality.
While she was there, I also observed my aunt. She resembled Xiaojing a lot, with a fair complexion and large eyes, though there were slight crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She was also slightly plump, a bit more so than Xiaojing, clearly an intellectual.
Xiaojing's mother was very satisfied with me, which hastened our marriage. Soon after, we got married, and I moved into Xiaojing's home. The young couple was very happy, and soon Xiaojing gave birth to a son. My mother-in-law was naturally overjoyed, absolutely adoring the baby and holding him constantly. At night, she would even bring the baby into her room; I guess this was an opportunity for Xiaojing and me to make love. I'm truly grateful to my mother-in-law.
The company wanted to expand its business and was selecting several people with good English to study in the US. My wife, Xiaojing, was unfortunately chosen because she spoke the best English. Some of the selected women were married, some weren't; they were all going together. I was relieved, at least Xiaojing wouldn't be alone. But I was seething with anger. I'd finally gotten married in my thirties and was enjoying sexual pleasure, and now it was all gone. And they were gone for quite a while—a full three years. But it was the company boss's assignment; who dared to disagree? It seemed I'd have to rely on masturbation for the next three years.
At the airport, Xiaojing kissed me goodbye with tears in her eyes, whispering, "Three years isn't a short time. You need to manage things down there and not cause me any trouble."
I gently told her, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back."
Xiaojing said, "Be good to my mom at home and don't make her angry."
I said, "I will. You also need to take care of yourself and not overwork."
Xiaojing smiled and said, "I know."
After Xiaojing left, everything was as usual. I went to work, came home, and drove back and forth between home and the company every day. My mother-in-law, as usual, took care of the children and cooked meals for me every day. But at night, I was all alone by the computer, watching the words Xiaojing sent from the other side of the world, telling me about her studies. We couldn't chat until ten o'clock before she had to go to sleep; things were very strict over there. This left me to masturbate in bed.
Masturbation requires fantasy. At first, I fantasized about the women in my company. I liked women who were overweight, and I fantasized about embracing their big buttocks and making love. It felt really good. Later, without realizing it, I started fantasizing about my mother-in-law, and it became an uncontrollable habit; I fantasized about her every day. Although I felt guilty towards Xiaojing, I just couldn't resist, because my mother-in-law also had a large, plump bottom.
I'm ten years older than Xiaojing, and my mother-in-law is twelve years older than me. She was forty-seven that year, but because she rarely went out and stayed home, she had great skin and looked only thirty-five or thirty-six. Her face was almost identical to mine. Several times when I took her on trips, people mistook us for a couple, but she always corrected them. I knew that when people complimented her on her youth, that was when she was happiest.
Although I fantasized about my mother-in-law and masturbated every night, I was always timid and never dared to express it to her, always outwardly respecting her. Sometimes I think to myself, "Mother-in-law, I want to fuck you," but I say, "Mom, what do you want to eat today? I'll buy it for you
when I get off work." My mother-in-law always holds the baby and says, "No need, just buy some formula for the baby on your way back; we're almost out."
Looking at my mother-in-law's big butt as she turns away, I'm incredibly envious.
I become completely absorbed in my work at the company, doing two days' worth of work in one day. Suddenly, I get a call from my mother-in-law, saying she's had an accident, been hit by a car, and is in the hospital. Asking for leave is easy for me; after all, I've already finished my work, and my boss even showed concern, letting me rest a few more days to take care of my mother-in-law. I'm very grateful.
When we arrived at the hospital, my mother-in-law's injury wasn't too serious; it was just a minor fracture in
her ankle. She would need to stay in the hospital for about a month to recover. What worried her the most was her child. She said, "I'll have to trouble you to take the baby to kindergarten these next few days." That's my son, so taking him to and from school is normal. However, my mother-in-law was all alone in the hospital, and the child cried for his grandmother every day, which really bothered me for a while.
I was juggling work, caring for my mother-in-law, and looking after my child, and I was overwhelmed. I finally made a tough decision and enrolled my child in extended-term daycare for two months. This way, I could go to work and visit my mother-in-law.
During this time, I learned a lot. I learned to cook and do laundry, and I often brought clean clothes for my mother-in-law to change into, as she's a very clean person and changes her underwear every two days. When she had an IV drip, I sat by her bedside and fed her bite by bite.
People at the hospital thought we were a couple and envied my mother-in-law for having such a considerate husband, which she was very grateful for. Actually, I was just fulfilling my filial duty, yet people misunderstood.
One woman said to my face, "Sister, you're so lucky to have such a loving husband."
Normally, my mother-in-law would have strongly objected, but that day she didn't say a word, tacitly agreeing. Seeing that she didn't respond, I didn't say anything either.
A month later, my mother-in-law was able to walk again, and I helped her walk back and forth in the corridor. I noticed that she was intentionally or unintentionally getting very close to me.
To be honest, supporting her always gave me a little urge; my penis kept throbbing. I tried to suppress it, even though it was quite painful, but somehow, I really enjoyed it.
A nurse in her thirties asked me what I did for a living, and I answered truthfully. The nurse exclaimed, "It's a good company, he earns a lot!" Then she said to my mother-in-law, "Sister, you're so lucky! You don't have a job, yet you found such a good husband. We're all so envious!"
My mother-in-law glanced at me, her face slightly flushed, and said, "He's alright, his income is quite high." She tacitly agreed once again.
I didn't know how to express my feelings, so I pretended not to hear.
Before I knew it, my mother-in-law's foot had improved considerably, and she could walk on her own without assistance. It was time for her to be discharged.
After I finished the discharge procedures and picked up my mother-in-law from the ward, she put one arm around my waist and grabbed my hand to hold her waist. We walked out of the ward like this, attracting envious glances from everyone.
Back home, everything returned to normal. Although my mother-in-law still had a slight limp, she could cook for me now. I always said, "Mom, don't bother yourself. I know my cooking isn't to your taste, but I can buy it."
My mother-in-law would say, "No," with a clear hint of coquetry in her voice, "You should learn to be thrifty." This sentence didn't sound coquettish; it sounded more like a command from the lady of the house.
With such frequent contact with my mother-in-law, I masturbated more often at night, fantasizing only about her. I was despicable, imagining my mother-in-law as a very lewd woman, fantasizing about her moaning and begging me to fuck her, and then lifting her two white thighs and forcefully thrusting my penis inside. I also fantasized about her giving me oral sex and swallowing my semen.
But on the surface, I still treated my mother-in-law like a gentleman, never daring to violate her in the slightest.
I did some extra work for my boss that evening and got home a little late. As soon as I entered, I smelled a delicious aroma. My mother-in-law had prepared a sumptuous dinner: four dishes and a soup. There were also two bottles of fruit wine, a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor), several cans of beer, and soft drinks on the table. My mother-in-law was sitting at the table, lost in thought.
Seeing me, she stood up and said, "You're back! I've been waiting for you." Her expression was slightly reproachful, like a wife scolding her husband. "Some of the dishes are cold; I'll heat them up for you."
I said, "No need, Mom. I'm hungry now; I'll eat right away."
I noticed that my mother-in-law seemed to have dressed up carefully today. Her hair was permed, she wore a little eyeshadow and lipstick, and she was wearing a dress, making her look even more charming.
I asked, "Mom, what's the occasion today?"
My mother-in-law said, "There are two happy events today."
I asked, "What are the two happy events?"
My mother-in-law said, "First, my foot doesn't hurt anymore. Second, it's my birthday."
I felt really ashamed; since marrying Xiaojing, I've never celebrated my mother-in-law's birthday. Actually, I had suggested celebrating my mother-in-law's birthday, but she said, "I'm almost fifty, what's the point of celebrating a birthday? Every time I celebrate, I feel sad, and another year has passed." So, Xiaojing and I didn't celebrate her birthday. But what's wrong with my mother-in-law today? She's celebrating her own birthday. I'm puzzled.
I said, "Mom, it's your birthday! Why didn't you tell me sooner? I could have bought you something."
My mother-in-law smiled and said, "Why buy anything? We have enough to eat at home. Why spend money? Besides, these things were bought with your money."
I was about to say something more when my mother-in-law said, "Don't say anything more. Today is just about having a good meal. I've survived a great ordeal, so I'm sure I'll have good fortune in the future. Come, sit down. I'd like to have some fruit wine today, and you can have the white wine."
Respecting her, I sat down, opened the fruit wine for my mother-in-law, poured it into a stemmed glass, and poured myself some white wine. There was no cake or candles, so I clapped my hands and sang "Happy Birthday to You" to my mother-in-law several times. My mother-in-law's eyes were fixed on me, her gaze revealing something unfathomable.
After singing, I raised my glass and said, "Mom, happy birthday. Cheers!"
I've always had a high alcohol tolerance; I could easily down three glasses of this two-ounce baijiu. I downed it in one gulp. My mother-in-law
grunted and downed hers too. My mother-in-law, however, clearly couldn't hold her liquor. After a bottle of fruit wine, her face turned as red as an apple, her eyes started to glaze over, her body began to sway, and her tongue became slurred.
At first, she thanked me, but then she started saying that they had mistaken us for husband and wife. As she spoke, her words became incoherent, and I couldn't understand her anymore.
I said, "Mom, you're drunk. Go back to your room and sleep."
My mother-in-law nodded, got up to leave, but swayed and managed to stop.
I said, "Mom, don't move, I'll help you." I grabbed her and helped her, staggering, into her bedroom.
When we reached the bed, just as I was about to help her onto it, she suddenly grabbed my neck and fell onto the bed. I followed suit, collapsing onto her soft body.
My mother-in-law whispered, "Give it to me, oh, give it to me."
I remembered, but she held me tightly around the neck, refusing to let go. Her mouth began searching for mine, demanding a kiss. Wasn't this what I'd been dreaming of? I started kissing her, then began touching her buttocks and breasts through my pants.
My penis began to harden, pressing against her vagina through my pants. No, I had to make love to her today, or my penis would explode. I started to pull down her pants. She cooperated, but her hands around my neck wouldn't let go, as if afraid I'd run away.
I struggled to pull down her pants, even her underwear, and touched her—she was already soaking wet.
I quickly pulled down my own pants, took out my huge penis, and thrust it inside. Only then did she release my neck, moaning.
I'd drunk eight ounces of baijiu earlier, so I was half-drunk, and my semen didn't want to come out immediately. We went at it for half an hour, bringing her to orgasm three times before I finally ejaculated. Then I got sleepy and fell asleep next to my mother-in-law.
When I woke up early the next morning, I found myself naked from the waist down, but dressed from the waist up. My mother-in-law wasn't there. Hearing familiar sounds from the kitchen, I knew she was cooking. I quickly pulled up my pants and fled to my room, too embarrassed to leave.
Time ticked by, and it was almost time for work. My mother-in-law still hadn't called me; she was probably angry. I reluctantly went out. Our eyes met, and we both quickly looked away.
The food was already on the table. During the meal, neither of us spoke; we ate in silence, occasionally glancing at each other but quickly looking away. I noticed my mother-in-law's face was flushed.
For the past few days, neither my mother-in-law nor I have spoken a word. She continues to cook for me as usual, and we sit facing each other, each eating in silence. After I finish, she clears the table, and I go to work as usual.
A week later, my mother-in-law spoke her first words: "We should bring the baby home."
That day, I brought my son home. He was naturally happy to see his grandmother and was very affectionate. At that moment, I saw my mother-in-law's long-lost smile. Children are a bridge between husband and wife; could it also be a bridge between my mother-in-law
and me? We both know about our lovemaking that day, but neither of us says anything. If my mother-in-law had really drunk too much that day, she would have
woken up earlier than me and would have seen me completely naked from the waist down, and she would have been the same. And I know even more clearly what happened; I can still remember the moment I penetrated her. We continue this awkward situation, still not saying a word. I really don't know how angry Xiaojing will be when she comes back and finds out about my mother-in-law and me. I've always been timid. Even though I've slept with my mother-in-law once, I don't dare ask her for a second time. I'm just struggling, not knowing how long this will last.
It was a very quiet night. I suddenly remembered the guilt I'd felt these past few days—I hadn't masturbated at all. I fiddled with my penis for a while, and it got hard. I still wanted to fantasize about my mother-in-law, but when I thought about that day we made love, my penis went soft again. What should I do? What should I do?
My bedroom door opened, and as soon as I saw the dark figure entering, I knew it was my mother-in-law.
She called softly, "Are you asleep?"
I didn't dare answer.
She called a few more times, and when I didn't respond, she crawled under the covers, reached into my underwear, and gripped my penis tightly. She whispered, "I know I'm not good, but I really need it. Wake up, give it to me."
I then realized that my mother-in-law hadn't been drunk that day. Since she'd come to me, I naturally didn't hold back. I reached into my pants and fondled my mother-in-law's plump buttocks. They were so soft.
We started kissing, took off all our clothes, and made love again, this time while fully conscious. I was very involved, and my mother-in-law was passionate too. I gave her two orgasms before ejaculating.
After we finished, neither of us spoke.
My mother-in-law got up to leave, and I took her hand, saying, "Mom, can you sleep here?"
She said, "I need to go see the baby."
I said, "Just for a little while, okay?"
She thought for a moment and then gently pulled into my bed.
This time, I didn't have to fantasize; my mother-in-law's hand stroked my penis, and I could touch her entire body.
As we talked, I learned that she was always grateful for the careful care I had given her in the hospital. When we were mistaken for a couple, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
We talked until midnight, feeling like we had known each other for a long time, so we made love again before falling asleep.
In the middle of the night, my mother-in-law heard the baby crying several times and got up to soothe the baby. After the baby fell asleep, she returned to my bed.
Excited, I woke up exceptionally early that morning. Looking at my mother-in-law still fast asleep, and recalling the passion of the previous night, I began to caress her body, thinking to myself, "This time I don't need to fantasize anymore; my mother-in-law has truly made love to me. I want to make love to her every day from now on.
" My mother-in-law is always a light sleeper, and she woke up as soon as I touched her. She looked at me sleepily and asked, "Wanting it again?"
I nodded, and she nodded too. I climbed on top of her and thrust my penis inside. Perhaps because I had ejaculated twice last night, I didn't ejaculate even after a long time. Then the baby started crying again. My mother-in-law said, "Go downstairs, we'll do it again tonight." So she got up to take care of the baby and cook for me. As
I was leaving for work, my mother-in-law saw me off at the door, saying, "Drive carefully on the road." It was clearly the feeling of a wife seeing her husband off.
I hugged my mother-in-law, pinching her plump buttocks, kissing her lips, and said, "Be careful on your way to take Xiaobao to kindergarten later."
My mother-in-law shyly replied, "Mmm."
From then on, we did this every day before work, and after work, it was like a long time since we'd seen each other, with long periods of embracing and kissing. Then, when we made love at night, it really felt like we were a married couple. Gradually, we changed how we addressed each other, calling each other by our names. My mother-in-law's name was Su-fen, and that's what I called her when I was having sex with her, and she liked it.
As we made love for a long time, we got used to it, and naturally, there was a lot of passion. I loved having my mother-in-law lie on the bed and touching her snow-white buttocks, kissing them with my face, my mouth, and rubbing them against her breasts, and then penetrating her from behind.
Of course, my mother-in-law's breasts were also very nice, and they felt great to suck on. Our most common position was with my arms around her neck, one hand stroking her buttocks, while my mother-in-law's hand squeezed and rubbed my penis, and then we made love.
My mother-in-law prefers missionary positions, while I enjoy changing positions. Each time, she would perform various actions at my request, and she would silently cooperate.
However, the first time I asked her to perform oral sex, she resolutely refused. Later, when I bent down to lick her vagina, she strongly objected, saying, "No, no, it's dirty there."
But I still pried her hands open and slowly began licking. Although she started to enjoy it, she still said, "It's dirty there."
I said, "If you love someone, you love every part of them." Then I said affectionately, "Su-fen, I love you," and continued licking.
My mother-in-law stopped struggling and nodded in response, "I love you too."
Then I raised my penis and pointed it at her, and she took it in her mouth. Perhaps my words had an effect, because from then on, she no longer refused to perform oral sex on me, and I often ejaculated into her mouth.
The first time we did anal sex, she was very curious and asked, "Can you do this?"
I knew she had never done it before, so I considered it as opening her virgin territory.
I said, "Yes, you can," and then inserted it.
To be honest, my mother-in-law's moans weren't from pleasure, but from pain. She cried out every time I penetrated her a little, but she didn't refuse, so I continued. It took a long time and a lot of effort to finally insert it all the way in. We did it four or five more times after that, but because she said it was uncomfortable, we did it less often.
Sometimes, my mother-in-law would subtly ask me how Xiaojing and I made love, and of course, I would exaggerate a bit, basically trying to make her sound more lewd. But she would just laugh and say, "You two are really something."
However, when I asked her about how she and my father-in-law made love back then, she wouldn't say anything, always saying, "Don't ask."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, I stopped asking. This is a regret for both my mother-in-law and me; I still don't know how she and my father-in-law made love back then.
At first, making love with my mother-in-law was very passionate; we did it more than twice every night. Later, it returned to normal, once a day.
I especially loved the days when my mother-in-law had her period. When we couldn't have sex, I would pretend to be in great pain, like I was going to die if I didn't ejaculate, and she would give me oral sex.
To be honest, seeing my mother-in-law with my penis in her mouth felt incredibly good. I would stroke her round face, look into her big eyes, and ejaculate into her mouth with great pleasure.
I remember one day, I went drinking with friends and came home very late. I was really drunk that day, and I fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed, without having sex with my mother-in-law.
When I woke up, it was almost eight o'clock, and I was definitely going to be late for work.
Just then, my mother-in-law came back from dropping the kids off at kindergarten. I hurriedly got dressed and asked, "Why didn't you wake me? I'm going to be late."
My mother-in-law said, "I did wake you, but you didn't wake up. I know you drank too much last night, but I couldn't bear to."
For the first time, I lost my temper with my mother-in-law and yelled, "Don't you know when I go to work?"
I rushed out without even washing my face, only to find my mother-in-law hadn't come out to see me off. Turning back, I saw her sitting on the sofa, tears streaming down her face.
I knew my outburst had hurt her, and a pang of heartache shot through me. I went back, hugged her, and kissed her, saying, "Sufeng, don't be angry. It was my fault."
She pushed me away, saying, "Go to work," and burst into tears, looking truly wronged. My heart ached even more.
I picked up the phone and called the company, saying, "My mother-in-law and I have something to do today; we'll be a little late."
As the manager's trusted assistant, taking leave was easy for me.
My mother-in-law looked up at me and asked, "I'm fine, I'll be alright in a bit. Go to work."
I hugged her, saying, "You're fine, but I am," and started taking off her clothes.
My mother-in-law smiled through her tears and said, "You took leave just for this."
Seeing her smile, I smiled too and said, "Yes, I took leave just for this."
We made love on the sofa in the living room. While we were making love, I admitted my mistake and kissed away the tears on my mother-in-law's face.
My mother-in-law naturally admitted her mistake as well, telling me not to yell at her like that again.
I said, "I won't anymore. I'll love you properly."
I sped up, and my mother-in-law had an orgasm, then silently waited for me to ejaculate deep into her vagina. Then I got up, dressed, and went to work.
This time, my mother-in-law saw me off, and we still kissed, touched each
other's buttocks, and said goodbye. On the way, I grinned mischievously, thinking that I was apologizing to my mother-in-law with my penis. As time went on, my mother-in-law and I really became like a couple, calling each other by our first names, which had become a habit. Once in a public place, I called my mother-in-law's name, Su-fen. As soon as I said it, I quickly covered my mouth, thankfully no one was around. My mother-in-law was also terrified, her face turning pale. She pinched me and whispered, "Are you trying to kill me?"
From then on, I was very careful outside, but I had no such scruples at home.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye. Xiaojing called and asked me to pick her up. My mother-in-law, who hadn't seen her daughter for years, also wanted to come along.
At the airport, Xiaojing saw me from afar and ran over, throwing herself into my arms.
I saw a jealous, helpless look in my mother-in-law's eyes. I said, "Xiaojing, go hug Mommy."
Xiaojing blushed and went over, affectionately calling out "Mommy," and hugging my mother-in-law tightly.
My mother-in-law glanced at me and replied, "Daughter, Mommy missed you."
Xiaojing said, "I missed Mommy too."
That night, my mother-in-law naturally returned to her room, pretending nothing was wrong with her child.
Xiaojing hadn't had sex in three years and was very eager, so I tried my best to satisfy her.
Afterwards, Xiaojing grasped my penis and asked, "This thing hasn't done anything to betray me, has it?"
I hugged Xiaojing and lied, saying, "This thing has been waiting for you to come home every day."
That night, Xiaojing wanted it three times, but I really couldn't keep up.
With Xiaojing back, I had fewer opportunities to make love with my mother-in-law, but since I had been with another woman for a long time and had developed feelings for her, I always went home at noon to make love with her. But this time, my mother-in-law wasn't so willing, saying that doing so would be unfair to her daughter. Yet, every time I reached orgasm, I still moaned uncontrollably.
As the saying goes, "walls have ears," and Xiaojing found out about my affair with my mother-in-law.
That noon, while I was making love with my mother-in-law, Xiaojing, who never went home at noon, suddenly returned and caught us red-handed. She was shocked by the scene and stood at the door of the room for a long time without saying a word, her round face expressionless.
My mother-in-law and I hurriedly put on our clothes, and my mother-in-law blushed as she walked past Xiaojing, who seemed oblivious and remained standing there.
I rushed over, flustered, and said, "Xiaojing, I'm sorry."
Xiaojing suddenly exploded, slapping me so hard my vision blurred. She hissed, "Is this what you do every day when you come home at noon?"
I covered my stinging face and lowered my head, acquiescing. Xiaojing burst into tears, throwing herself onto the bed. I stood there, speechless.
My mother-in-law heard the crying and came in. Looking at Xiaojing sobbing on the bed, she said to me, "You go out first. I need to talk to Xiaojing."
At that moment, I was at a loss, so I obediently went out and watched my mother-in-law close the door. Looking at the quartz clock on the wall, it was already time for work. I didn't say anything, put on my coat, and walked out. Then I heard Xiaojing crying from inside, "Mom, I never thought you'd fight me for a man." Then more crying.
I couldn't stay home any longer. I closed the door and slipped away.
I knew Xiaojing wouldn't be able to go to work that afternoon. I'd go to her department, ask for leave, give any excuse, and those idiots would believe me. Back in my office, I was restless and couldn't concentrate on work. My boss asked what was wrong, and I said my mother-in-law was sick. He wanted me to go home and take care of her, but I said my wife was there to take care of her. Seeing that I wouldn't go home, he didn't say anything more.
It was a very difficult afternoon. Time seemed to pass slowly, yet it also seemed to fly by. I didn't know how to face Xiaojing, how to face my mother-in-law, or rather, how to face my family! Would Xiaojing divorce me? What would I do after that? If this got out, not only would I lose this job, but I wouldn't even be able to stay in this city. What if my parents found out? They would definitely kill me. I wondered what my mother-in-law and Xiaojing were talking about, and how Xiaojing was feeling. I sat at my desk, lost in thought.
Suddenly, my phone rang. I listlessly picked it up and saw it was Xiaojing calling. My hands trembled. Should I answer or not? But there was no reason not to. I hesitantly pressed the answer button, afraid to speak, not knowing what to say. I heard Xiaojing ask from inside, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
I had to muster my courage and say, "I..." I really didn't know what to say.
Xiaojing said, "It's already time to get off work, why aren't you coming out? I'm waiting for you by the car."
I looked up at the window and saw Xiaojing leaning against the car door, tilting her head and talking on the phone.
I said, "Oh, I'll be right downstairs."
I opened the car door, and Xiaojing sat in the passenger seat, not even glancing at me, her eyes fixed on the road ahead.
I got in, started the car, looked at Xiaojing, and said, "Jing, I'm sorry. I..."
"Come on, let's go to Xinyi Restaurant, we're not going home for dinner," Xiaojing interrupted me.
I didn't know what she was up to, I was scared, but I didn't dare disobey her orders, so I started driving, and soon we arrived at the entrance of Xinyi Restaurant. Xiaojing walked in without even turning her head, and I got out of the car, forgetting to lock the door, and followed her into the restaurant.
We sat down in a corner. The waiter came over and asked what we wanted to eat. I ordered two dishes that Xiaojing liked, and two drinks.
Xiaojing asked, "Don't you drink?"
I said, "I don't drink and drive."
Xiaojing gave a cold smile and suddenly asked softly, "What's going on between you and my mother?"
I was most afraid of her asking the real question, so I said, "Xiaojing, I know I was wrong. You can punish me however you want. If you want a divorce, then divorce me. I'll leave with nothing." Xiaojing said, "That's not what I'm asking. I want to know what's going on between you and my mother."
I started to recount what had happened. I stopped when the waiter brought the food, and continued after he left. After I finished, I still said, "Xiaojing, I haven't hidden anything. I've told you everything. If you want a divorce, I agree. I'll leave with nothing."
Xiaojing put a bite of food on my plate and said, "Eat up, why aren't you eating anything?"
I was a little confused and said, "Oh, I'm not hungry."
Xiaojing said, "Eat up."
I was forced to eat, feeling guilty the whole time.
Xiaojing kept pressuring me to eat, and I realized this was my last meal, so I ate very uncomfortably.
Xiaojing also ate some, then called the waiter to bring over some of her mother's favorite dishes to be packed up, saying, "My mom probably didn't eat either."
After delivering the car to Xiaojing's home, I locked the car and handed the keys to her.
Xiaojing looked at me and asked, "What do you mean?"
I said, "I've made up my mind. I won't be in this city anymore. I'm going to resign from my job tomorrow and going back to my hometown. This car is for you."
Xiaojing looked at me coldly and said, "You want a divorce?"
I nodded and said, "I have no face to see you. I'll leave you. I'll say sorry one last time."
Xiaojing commanded, "Come upstairs with me."
Looking at Xiaojing's cold eyes, I turned to leave.
Xiaojing grabbed my arm and said, "You think you can just get a divorce like that? It's not that easy!"
I said, "What if you report me to the police? Wouldn't that ruin my reputation too?"
Xiaojing quietly said, "I haven't thought that far ahead. Now, just come upstairs."
I don't know how I followed Xiaojing upstairs. When she opened the door, she called out, "Mom, I'm back." Her voice wasn't as warm as before.
My mother-in-law answered and came out, turning to leave as soon as she saw me. My blood rushed from my feet to my head, and I felt dizzy, but I held on.
Xiaojing went into my mother-in-law's room and said, "Mom, you haven't eaten, have you? I packed some food for you from the restaurant."
My mother-in-law said, "Jing, listen to me, okay? You two should stay together and live happily. Don't get a divorce. Tomorrow, I'll rent a place and won't bother you anymore."
Xiaojing cried, "Mom, you're my only family. Why are you leaving?"
My mother-in-law looked at me standing at the door, her face turning red.
Despite Xiaojing's repeated pleas, my mother-in-law didn't leave, and neither did I. We continued to live together. My mother-in-law and I avoided each other, neither speaking when we met, creating an extremely awkward atmosphere.
Life seemed to return to normal; my mother-in-law prepared meals every day, and we ate as soon as we woke up, but she would hide in her room and not eat with us.
Xiaojing and I still made love at night, but I stopped having sex with my mother-in-law. On the surface, we still appeared to be a happy family, but no one knew the awkwardness beneath.
One night, I proposed to Xiaojing.
Xiaojing quietly said, "Go to Mom's room."
I was stunned and didn't dare to speak.
Xiaojing said, "I mean it, go."
I asked, "What do you mean?"
Xiaojing said, "I understand my mother very well now. Since my father passed away, she hasn't remarried for my sake. But my mother is also a woman; she needs a man's love too. I've come to terms with it now; only you can satisfy my mother and keep her from being lonely."
But I still didn't dare to move.
Xiaojing said, "Go ahead, I've already talked to Mom, don't keep her waiting too long."
I pushed open my mother-in-law's door, stood by the bed, and said, "Mom, Xiaojing asked me to come."
My mother-in-law blushed and said, "Actually, we really shouldn't hurt Xiaojing anymore."
I said, "Xiaojing is right, you need it too."
My mother-in-law sighed and said, "Sigh, it would be so much better if people didn't have this." She turned off the light.
I got into bed and started caressing my mother-in-law's breasts and buttocks. My mother-in-law hadn't had sex for a month, and she started moaning as soon as I touched her; her vagina was already overflowing. I kissed my mother-in-law's mouth and inserted my penis, and soon she had an orgasm.
After I ejaculated, my mother-in-law said, "You should go back to Xiaojing."
I returned to my room, gently lay down next to Xiaojing, and found her crying.
Xiaojing asked, "Is it over?"
I said, "Yes, it's over."
I wiped away Xiaojing's tears and said, "If you're unhappy, I won't do it again."
Xiaojing said, "It's okay, I've thought it through. I didn't want Mom to find someone else, so this was the only way. Anyway, you and Mom are already a fait accompli." Then she said seriously, "Let me tell you, if you dare to mess around outside, I won't be polite to you."
I quickly agreed.
That night, Xiaojing and I talked a lot.
Xiaojing said, "Actually, in the three years I've been gone, what I feared most was that you would have another woman, but I never expected you to be with my mom. Actually, I should thank my mom. If it weren't for her, you might really have cheated on me." Then Xiaojing added, "Remember, now you have us, mother and daughter. You must never do anything to betray us."
I swore to God that I would never do anything to betray these two women.
Life got easier after that. I took turns sleeping with the mother and daughter, alternating nights. When Xiaojing had her period, I would stay in my mother-in-law's room for a week; conversely, when my mother-in-law had her period, I would stay with Xiaojing.
Gradually, things returned to normal at home, and my mother-in-law even came out to eat with us. When I went to work, Xiaojing and I would walk together, and my mother-in-law would still see me to the door, with Xiaojing always hugging her mother first.
At first, I didn't hug my mother-in-law, but Xiaojing said, "Why don't you hug Mom?"
So I hugged her, and later I even kissed her in front of Xiaojing.
Xiaojing smiled mischievously and said, "You're so shameless."
Seeing that Xiaojing had come to terms with it, I became more active, occasionally touching my mother-in-law's buttocks, which Xiaojing just laughed off.
Actually, what I really wanted was to have sex with both mother and daughter, but I was always rejected.
My mother-in-law put it tactfully: "How could I possibly do something like this with my son-in-law in front of my daughter?"
Xiaojing was adamant: "Don't try to take advantage and act innocent. You want me and my mother to serve you? Dream on!"
But no matter what, I was the kind of person who really wanted to take advantage. I really longed for that experience, but it never happened.
A year passed, and finally, the day I'd been waiting for arrived.
I returned home after a month-long business trip. My mother and daughter were naturally happy as soon as I entered. Xiaojing immediately jumped into my arms. I stroked her little bottom and asked, "Did you miss me?"
Xiaojing nodded.
I saw my mother-in-law still looking at me with envy, so I put Xiaojing down and opened my arms to my mother-in-law. She slowly walked over, and I hugged her tightly, asking, "Did you miss me?"
She nodded again.
My mother-in-law said, "Let me go. I'll go cook. You and Xiaojing go to your room. A month isn't a short time." My mother-in-law felt my penis hard.
Xiaojing said, "Why don't you go into the room with my mom?"
I pulled Xiaojing into my arms and said, "Let's do it together."
The mother and daughter looked at each other, lowered their heads, and tacitly agreed.
Right there in the living room, I took off their clothes. The mother and daughter both said, "No, we can't do this." But neither of them was willing to leave. In a little while, they were both naked and lay on the sofa with their eyes closed.
I quickly stripped naked and first had sex with my mother-in-law, reaching orgasm soon after. Then I had sex with Xiaojing, ejaculating during her orgasm. I sat between them, panting heavily.
That evening, at my insistence, Xiaojing came with me to my mother-in-law's room.
The child was seven years old and used to sleep with my mother-in-law. After the child fell asleep, my mother-in-law would come over for a threesome. Now the child needed to go to school, and the education system in this city was unique—the children had to live at school, supposedly to develop self-control. Parents would pick up their children on Friday nights and send them back to school on Monday. This provided an opportunity for me, Xiaojing, and my mother-in-law to have passionate sex.
I showed them threesome DVDs, and gradually they both became more open. I usually had sex with my mother-in-law while kissing and touching Xiaojing's breasts and buttocks, and vice versa. I usually ejaculated into the vagina of the woman I was having sex with later.
When I saw the anal sex video, I did it with my mother-in-law. Xiaojing was very curious and wanted to try it too. Afterwards, she said she didn't feel anything and it hurt a lot, saying she wouldn't do it again. But when I asked, the two of them agreed.
Of course, the most pleasurable thing was when the two of them gave me oral sex. My penis would go in one mouth and then the other, and I would ejaculate in their mouths. It was the most pleasurable thing.
I suddenly had a whimsical idea. I had Xiaojing lie on top of my mother-in-law, with her four thighs and two vaginas arranged one above the other. I knelt between her thighs, bent down, and licked from my mother-in-law's vagina all the way to Xiaojing's vagina. Xiaojing moaned and said, "Husband, you really know how to play."
My mother-in-law hummed and said, "Yes."
After licking for a while, I rolled over and straddled the mother and daughter, aiming my penis at Xiaojing's mouth. Xiaojing took it in, and my mother-in-law watched admiringly.
Xiaojing suddenly stuck out my penis, held it with her hand, and said, "Mom, you try it."
My mother-in-law also took it in, but half of my penis was still outside. Xiaojing stuck out her tongue and licked it.
Then we started having sex. This method was the best; we didn't need to move around, just move our bodies up and down. Sometimes I'd penetrate Xiaojing, sometimes my mother-in-law. Xiaojing had an orgasm first, then my mother-in-law too. When I ejaculated, I made sure to ejaculate inside her vagina.
After that, we did this often.
As time passed, my son was fifteen, and my stamina wasn't what it used to be. It was clearly difficult to handle two people at once. I noticed something unusual between Xiaojing and my son, and I actually discovered they were having sex. I just smiled and didn't say anything, closing the door and waiting for them to come out in the living room.
When my son came out, he was afraid I'd hit him. I only said, "Don't let anyone else know about this." At the same time, I told him to study hard.
I really envied my son; he was only fifteen and already had sex, while I didn't until I was over thirty.
Anyway, my son has taken over, which is a comfort to me.

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