Seducing her future father-in-law

My name is Bingbing, I'm 21 years old, and I study at National Taiwan Normal University. I have a boyfriend named Acheng, who is three years older than me. Acheng comes from a single-parent family; his father is a retired soldier. Perhaps influenced by his father, Acheng is sincere, honest, and reliable. This is the main reason I like him. As for sex, Acheng is quite awkward. On our dates, we only hold hands and kiss. It wasn't until six months ago, on his birthday, that he finally became intimate with me for the first time, after I half-seduce and half-guided him. Afterwards, he seemed quite embarrassed and apologized to me. Thinking about this makes me laugh. Because he's preparing for graduate school entrance exams, he's become a complete bookworm this semester. Whether he has classes or not, he spends his free time during the day at the school library, often seeking help from professors, and often doesn't get home until midnight. So, naturally, he has very little time for me. As for intimacy, he's lucky if he can be affectionate with me once a month. Each time, it was always rushed, and over time, I, in the prime of my youth, naturally had many unsatisfied desires.
After retiring from the army, Acheng's father partnered with some friends to run a foreign trade business, investing some money and becoming a boss. He was quite idle, spending his days playing mahjong and drinking with his friends, a stark contrast to his son.
Today, my boyfriend unusually came home early. The three of us ate together, and I showered early before going to the room with him to rest. Only Acheng's father was left in the living room watching TV.
Today, I deliberately wore revealing lingerie, with only a small piece of fabric the size of a spectacle lens covering my breasts, and two barely visible straps binding my labia, exposing my vulva between the black stockings. Looking in the mirror, I felt incredibly lewd and seductive, and I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Thinking about the arousal, my vulva was even slightly wet.
But Acheng was very focused in the room, lying on the bed reading a book. I lay down next to him with a smile, while he remained engrossed in his book. I couldn't help but find his focus both infuriating and amusing; he seemed completely oblivious to his beautiful, sexy wife in revealing clothes.
"Busy again? You're ignoring me, huh!" I pouted, sounding a little annoyed.
"Oh, still working on some problems!" He replied calmly, having just noticed me enter the room.
"Tired? Let's get some rest!" Seeing how focused he was, I couldn't bear to be angry and could only urge him to remember to rest.
"Okay, I know." He remained absorbed in his studies.
Although I knew I didn't want to disturb him, I was genuinely uncomfortable after so long without intimacy. "Do I look good today?" I asked coquettishly, deliberately thrusting out my breasts adorned with sexy lingerie.
Ah Cheng glanced at me lightly and replied indifferently, "Hmm."
I seemed a little resentful, pouting and staring at him. After staring at him for a long time without him responding, I finally couldn't resist my physical desire and slipped my hand inside his pants, gently stroking his penis. Perhaps it was because of the pressure of his postgraduate entrance exam, but after rubbing it for a while, his penis didn't react at all, remaining half-erect and looking somewhat tired.
He knew it had been a long time since he had been intimate with me, but his lower body didn't seem to be performing well. Ah Cheng could only give me an embarrassed smile, and I smiled back knowingly, indicating it was okay.
I continued to use my little finger to play with my boyfriend's penis, my slender fingertips gently circling his glans, hoping to stimulate his body and make him hard. He also slowly began to caress my body, his hand directly on my labia, two fingers starting to knead haphazardly without any skill. Although my technique and strength weren't quite there yet, I'm naturally sensitive, and my pussy was already incredibly wet, so I still felt something. A few drops of juice flowed from my pussy, and I closed my eyes, letting out soft moans. I slowly spread my legs, allowing my husband's fingers to better probe deep into my pussy.
"Ah...husband...faster...it feels so good!" I deliberately cried out in a very lewd way, enticing him.
At the same time, my hand moved even faster, stroking his penis. Sure enough, under my lewd teasing, Ah Cheng's penis finally started to get hard, seemingly becoming quite erect. I felt the warmth of his penis in my hand; it grew even harder and more erect, and I sensed my boyfriend slowly becoming excited. This made me even more lewd. I looked up at my husband with seductive eyes, while pulling his hand from the book to my chest, making him cover my already nearly exposed breasts with his hand. Ah Cheng couldn't help but grab and knead them forcefully.
"Mmm...it feels so good! Hurry...squeeze my tits until they burst!" I began to moan lewdly, continuing to stimulate his lust, while my boyfriend slipped his fingers inside my small, sexy lingerie, playing with my already hard nipples. I slowly moved my hand down from the glans of his penis, gently stroking and teasing his testicles.
My boyfriend seemed to be enjoying it immensely, slowly raising his head and closing his eyes, moaning softly, "Oh...oh..." Seeing this, I smiled seductively, pulled down his underwear, and took out his penis. But the moment I pulled down his underwear, I didn't expect him to be so useless. As I grasped his penis and pulled it out of his pants, I suddenly felt his penis twitch, and a stream of sticky semen suddenly gushed out, splashing onto my hand.
This was completely unexpected, and the atmosphere in the room became incredibly awkward. This tense atmosphere lasted for 10 seconds. My boyfriend, who had just ejaculated, looked at me apologetically and said, "I...I'm sorry...Bingbing...I...I..."
He hadn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a boyfriend, and my body hadn't received any comfort. My pussy was still wet and uncomfortable.
"It's...it's okay...you're just too busy studying...if you're tired, go to bed early," I could only comfort him like that, and then coaxed my husband.
He smiled awkwardly, gave a soft "hmm," and perhaps he really was too tired. After ejaculating, he picked up the cup on the bedside table, took a sip, and quickly fell asleep. I felt a little dissatisfied and helpless. My hands were covered in his semen, so I could only put on a semi-transparent nightgown and run to the bathroom to wash my hands and clean them.
When I passed through the living room, my father was still sitting on the sofa, watching TV with great interest. I discovered he didn't seem like someone in his forties at all; his energy was still so boundless. Not only did he spend his days idly hanging out with friends, but I often overheard him having extremely ambiguous phone conversations with several female clients at night. Clearly, he'd been lonely for too long and wanted a companion to satisfy his physical needs. Thinking of this, as I washed my hands, a wicked idea suddenly popped into my head—I actually wanted to use my body to seduce my father.
As I washed the semen off my hands in the bathroom, the thought of this immoral act of seducing my father made my lower body even wetter and itchier, and I felt a surge of excitement.
After washing my hands, I returned to my room, made sure my boyfriend was asleep, and gently closed the door. I made a cup of tea, then brought it to my father in the living room, smiling sweetly, "Dad, please have some tea!" As I spoke, I deliberately bent over while serving tea, intentionally exposing my alluring breasts. Underneath the thin nightgown, my nearly naked, delicate flesh should be easily visible, and I'm sure my father found my naked body incredibly seductive. My father, seemingly still unaware, stammered, "Oh...okay...okay...Bingbing is so...so filial..."
I then sat down next to him on the sofa, pretending to watch TV with him. "Dad, you're still up so late? You're in such good health!"
"Hehe, I'm actually more energetic at night! Look, Bingbing, you're still up too," my father replied, taking a sip of the tea I'd brewed. As he spoke, I could almost see a slight throbbing in his groin.
"Sigh... Ah Cheng read all day and is now so tired he just collapsed into bed, not even bothering to keep me company! I'm not sleepy yet, so I came out to sit with Dad for a while!" I complained playfully to my dad, venting my frustrations.
"Dad, please sit down. You must have been bored at home all day, right? Why didn't you go out for a walk during the day?" I continued chatting with my dad, sticking to the topic.
"Sigh... Today, Lao Wang (a good friend of my dad's) went to his wife's parents' house. Poor Ah Cheng's mother passed away early, leaving me all alone!" I sighed deeply.
"Dad... it's Bingbing's fault, I shouldn't have brought up such unhappy things!" I also took a deep breath and said apologetically.
"No, no, it was my own fault, it's not your fault!" Dad quickly comforted me, then smiled and said, "Ah Cheng is so lucky to have a girlfriend like you! You're beautiful and sensible!"
The weather was a bit stuffy, and Dad was slightly sweating. The smell of his sweat wafted into my nose, a scent that strangely aroused my desire for male hormones, making me feel increasingly hot and sweaty, my pajamas clinging slightly to my skin. At that moment, I seemed to have made up my mind to seduce my father, saying sweetly, "Dad, you praised Bingbing! It's because you always dote on Bingbing! You've been cooped up at home all day, let me give you a shoulder massage?"
Hearing this, my father seemed very excited, yet he also tried his best to restrain himself, feigning calmness as he replied, "Hmm...okay...okay!"
I guessed that my father was currently very conflicted and hesitant, on one hand desiring my young and sexy body, and on the other hand constrained by the inappropriate relationship of me being his son's girlfriend, hence the great inner turmoil. Thinking of this, I chuckled to myself, then slowly walked behind my father, gently placing my hands on his shoulders, and said sweetly, "Dad, you're in such great shape! You're just as good as the athletes at our school!"
"Hehe... not bad, not bad!" My father was clearly a little flustered by my coquettish manner, and could only chuckle in response.
My father was only wearing a very loose white tank top, which made his upper body appear exceptionally dark. His dark skin was constantly sweating, making the tank top cling tightly to his body. In contrast, his shorts were very loose, so much so that I could easily see his already erect penis standing tall. I placed my hands on my father's shoulders and gently massaged them. My fingers felt a little sticky as they touched his sweaty skin.
After massaging for a while, I placed my entire palm on his skin and gently squeezed and stroked it. The action was more like a caress than a massage. I deliberately made my voice sound very sweet and coquettish: "Daddy, is this pressure okay?"
"Mmm, very good! It feels so good!" Daddy seemed to be enjoying it, tilting his head back and closing his eyes to enjoy my massage.
Daddy leaned back on the sofa, so I could only pull my hand away from his back and put it back on his shoulder to continue kneading. I slowly increased the pressure, pressing down to his collarbone, and then gently circling it with my fingers. This action seemed a bit unusual, and Daddy seemed to get very excited. He opened his eyes and saw me leaning my head against him, smiling lewdly, while my two soft, full breasts swayed in front of his face, greatly arousing his senses.
My hand moved down his sweaty skin, slowly moving to his two nipples, and I gently kneaded them with my fingers through his vest. This seemed to greatly stimulate him; he suddenly widened his eyes, and his nipples stood erect. I chuckled to myself, asking lewdly, "Daddy, does Bingbing make you feel good like this?"
Hearing my sweet, coquettish voice, Daddy paused for a moment, then hurriedly replied, "Oh...so...good...so good!"
"Really? As long as it makes Daddy feel good, Bingbing is willing to do anything for Daddy!" I deliberately spoke in a very lewd tone, subconsciously hinting at something to Daddy. With that, I slowly slipped my fingers inside Daddy's vest, quickly pinching his nipples with my index finger and thumb, then gently twisting his hardened nipples. Daddy's hardened nipples betrayed his already aroused state; he was enjoying my teasing while breathing excitedly with his mouth slightly open.
I bent down slightly, moving my mouth just behind Daddy's head, gently exhaling warm breath into his ear. I sensed that Dad was losing control, but I didn't let him off the hook. My breasts continued to press against his back, and I swayed my upper body, teasing him by rubbing my soft, full breasts against his back.
As I teased his body from behind, my eyes glanced forward and caught sight of his crotch. I could easily see that his erection was even more pronounced and swollen than before. My hand rested on his chest; I could feel his heart pounding rapidly, his breathing quickening, and sweat slowly beading on his skin, mingling with my own fragrance that filled the living room. I could easily sense his unease, but I couldn't help but giggle. "Dad, you must be very hot! You're sweating so much!" I asked deliberately, smiling.
"Oh...okay...I do feel a little hot! Heh...heh..." Dad seemed a little bewildered, unsure how to answer, and could only go along with what I said.
“Dad, let’s go to the bathroom and Bingbing will help you take a shower! You’re all sweaty, you must be feeling uncomfortable!” I continued to seduce him lewdly, my hand still caressing his nipples.
Dad was clearly very excited, as if he thought he had misheard. His eyes widened and his ears perked up. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he said, “Huh? Shower…shower???”
“Yes! What’s wrong? Bingbing must be feeling uncomfortable seeing Dad all sweaty! Did Bingbing make Dad uncomfortable?” I pouted coquettishly, feigning doubt.
“Ah…no no no no…comfortable…comfortable…!” Dad hurriedly explained.
“Is that so?” I smiled seductively again and said, “Then let’s go, Dad!” I reached my hand out from under Dad’s vest, leaned against him slightly, and helped him up from the sofa.
"Okay, okay..." Dad clearly didn't want to miss the alluring body before him, and hurriedly got up to help me. However, a sliver of reason still lingered in his mind, making him a little hesitant. He asked somewhat helplessly, "But...but...is this appropriate? Bingbing!"
"What's inappropriate about it? As long as Dad is comfortable, Bingbing will do anything! Besides...besides, no one will know, right?" I glanced into the room, implying that Acheng was already asleep and that Dad shouldn't worry. At the same time, I rubbed my half-naked breasts against Dad's arm and pulled him towards the bathroom. Dad had already fallen for my teasing, his heart pounding, and he followed me excitedly into the bathroom.
The bathroom light was dim, and my alluring body was easily exposed to Dad. I believe he could easily see my captivating three points beneath my sheer nightgown, because his expression at that moment was one of intense lust.
I pressed my father down onto a bench in the bathroom, making him sit properly. I lifted his hand and pulled off his vest, which I had been teasing until it was soaked with sweat. This revealed his muscular upper body. The smell of sweat filled the small bathroom, stimulating my already intense desire, causing my vagina to gush with fluid that spread down my thighs.
I knelt in front of my father, slowly stroking his upper body muscles. My fingers lightly teased those taut, firm muscles, sliding along with the sweat. "Dad, even after retiring from the army, your muscles are still so strong and your physique is still so good! It's truly remarkable!" I said to my father with a smile, gazing at him with a seductive and wanton look.
"Hehe...not bad...not bad...Bingbing's figure isn't bad either!" Dad's words were a little hesitant, but he was very excited. My hand was on his chest, where the sweat was increasing, making it even more slippery, and I let my hand wander over it. The temperature in the bathroom seemed to be slowly rising, a bit like the smell of a sauna, and I couldn't help but sweat profusely. Dad enjoyed my little hand stroking him, while also leering at my body from top to bottom, especially my two large breasts pressed against his chest, which he seemed to be enjoying.
"Dad, take off your shorts too! Otherwise, how can I help you rinse off?" I slowly moved my hand from Dad's upper body to his waist, my wrist intentionally or unintentionally brushing against the top of his erection, stimulating Dad's desire. At the same time, my fingers pulled on Dad's waistband, pulling it in and out, allowing his penis inside to breathe from time to time, and his penis inside seemed impatient, as if it was desperately trying to jump out.
"Oh...okay, okay...I..." Seeing this, Dad became unusually excited, his words becoming incoherent. He grabbed my hand from his waist and tried to unzip his pants.
I smiled at Dad and pressed his hand down, indicating that I should help him. Dad understood my intention and excitedly lifted his buttocks off the stool and raised his legs, allowing me to quickly pull his shorts off his waist. Next came a pair of white underwear, already soaked with sweat, covering his already hard penis. Because Dad's penis was so long, half of the glans protruded from the top of the underwear, and a trickle of precum squeezed out from the urethral opening. I held Dad's underwear, my fingers casually brushing against the urethral opening, stimulating Dad. I could feel Dad's penis twitch the moment my fingers touched it, and he shuddered, letting out a soft "oh," sounding very comfortable.
Dad still had his legs crossed, and with his cooperation, I easily pulled down his underwear. The instant I removed his underwear, his penis slapped hard against my face, grazing my chin. Dad's penis was worlds apart from my husband's; it was about twice as thick and over 20 centimeters long. Perhaps Dad was a womanizer, his penis was very dark and hard, emitting a slight fishy smell. This fishy smell of his large penis stimulated my lust, making me feel a strong attraction to it. Dad
sat naked in front of me, and closest to me was his hot, erect penis. It was so close that it occasionally brushed against my small hand, allowing me to easily feel the heat emanating from it. At the same time, his large penis throbbed with each of his breaths.
Dad wasn't completely relaxed yet, looking at me with a little embarrassment. Of course, I was fine. I grinned at my dad, then asked him to stand up. I grabbed the showerhead, adjusted the water temperature, and gently rinsed his sweat. I started from his chest and slowly poured the water down until he was completely soaked. My
body, which had been rinsing him the whole time, also got wet. The entire front of my pajamas was soaked, from my chest down to my thighs, becoming completely transparent and clinging to my skin. It wasn't just a matter of "should," but a certainty—I was absolutely certain that my body, clad in sexy lingerie, was completely exposed to my dad. My full breasts and my already wet vulva were so alluring and seductive, completely exposed to his eyes.
My dad's mouth was wide open, breathing rapidly. His eyes were fixed on my body, no longer showing any embarrassment. Seeing that Dad was slowly getting into character, I deliberately thrust my breasts forward a little, giving him a better view.
Dad's body was probably completely soaked. I turned off the shower, squeezed out some shower gel, rubbed it in my hands to create lather, and then applied it to Dad's body. The smooth shower gel, combined with my soft hands, moved across Dad's skin. When I scraped over his nipples, Dad closed his eyes, looking very excited. I noticed that Dad's nipples seemed very sensitive, so I pressed and scraped them with my fingers, then gently drew circles.
I slowly placed my other hand on Dad's chest and began to caress his other nipple. I gently rotated and kneaded Dad's nipples with both hands, occasionally squeezing and rubbing his pectoral muscles with my palms. "Mmm..." Dad began to moan softly, feeling extremely comfortable.
After I finished applying all the lather, I reluctantly removed my hands from Dad's body and went to squeeze out more shower gel. My father, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, noticed my hand move away from him and opened his eyes to look at me. I squeezed shower gel into my hands and lathered it up as usual. Just as I finished lathering and looked up, I found my father staring intently at my full breasts. I chuckled and asked, "Dad, where are you looking at me like that?"
"Oh...no...no...nothing...I...I..." My father was about to deny it when I immediately leaned against his side, squeezing my breasts against his arm, and said in a seductive and coquettish tone, "Dad, you're so naughty! I'm helping you bathe and you're still peeking at me! Isn't your body beautiful?"
"Beautiful...beautiful...!" My father praised repeatedly, seeming a little impatient, as if anticipating my next move. I couldn't help but smile, and moved my hand, which was still full of lather, to my father's crotch, slowly rubbing the lather from the outside of his thigh inwards, covering his penis completely, and then gently stroking it.
“Daddy’s penis is so big! Much bigger than Ah Cheng’s!” I teased with a smile. Daddy was clearly aroused by my lewd words and the rubbing and teasing in my hands, and his penis throbbed even more vigorously. I could only hold it tightly, extending my thumb to gently scrape the tip of the glans in circles, stimulating Daddy’s genitals even more, while my breasts gently pressed against Daddy’s arm.
“Daddy, is it good?” I bent down slightly, gently and lewdly asking Daddy’s ear, while my hands rubbed Daddy’s big penis faster and harder.
“Good…good!!!” Daddy was already extremely aroused at this point, his waist arching forward, exposing his thick penis completely in my hands.
“There’s something even better!” I said, standing in front of Daddy, slowly moving my fingers from his penis to his testicles, gently stroking and playing with them, while pulling one of Daddy’s hands to my chest, letting him hold my breast. Dad smiled slightly, but seemed quite unceremonious, his hands kneading my breasts forcefully through my pajamas. The thin pajamas and bra were practically nonexistent, so my breasts easily deformed and twisted under his kneading. Dad was clearly enjoying himself, his hands squeezing and stretching my breasts, forcing me to moan, "Ah...ah..." He laughed and scolded, "Bad Dad, be gentle! You're going to kill Bingbing! You're squeezing me so hard!"
"Bingbing...you're really...too...too..." Dad was already out of breath, panting as he spoke.
"Too lewd, isn't it? There's something even more lewd!" I continued Dad's words, speaking in a very vulgar way.
"Hmm..." Dad seemed a little surprised by my words, paused for a moment and nodded, but his hands continued to knead my breasts forcefully.
"Ah..." I let out another soft moan, then released my hands from between my father's legs, pressed him down onto the toilet, and knelt between his legs myself. My father clearly realized what I was about to do, a hint of undisguised pleasure on his face. He spread his legs wide, pressing his penis against my face. His penis, which was originally quite dark, was now covered in foam, making the veins on it barely visible.
I turned the showerhead on slightly, held his penis, and rinsed off the foam. Then, with one hand, I rubbed my father's testicles, and with the other, I gently pinched and played with the glans with two fingers. Looking up at my father, he seemed quite excited as well, his hand even resting lightly on my head.
I took his penis and slapped it against my face repeatedly, letting the precum squeezed from his glans drip onto my wanton cheeks. This somewhat lewd act seemed to please my father immensely. I slowly moved his glans to my lips, kissing and caressing the large, dark head like a lover.
It was clear that my father's physique far surpassed his son's. Under my teasing, the glans had swelled even more, now the size of an egg. I kissed it a few times, trying to swallow it, but it was simply too large. I had to open my mouth wide to barely fit it in.
"Mmm..." My father sighed as soon as I put the glans in his warm, wet mouth. This was a confirmation of my wantonness, so I kept the glans in my mouth, gently licking it with my tongue.
I smeared the saliva in my mouth onto my father's penis with my tongue, then spat it out and held it in one hand, gently teasing the tip of my tongue against his glans. I then sucked on the oozing fluid from his penis. The scent greatly aroused my lust. I turned my face to the side and gently licked the entire shaft from bottom to top with my tongue.
When I reached the glans, I opened my mouth wide and took it in. I sucked back and forth like this, glancing at my father out of the corner of my eye. He was leaning against the toilet, enjoying my service very comfortably. I then gently rubbed his testicles with my hand, then raised his penis and licked down to his scrotum with my tongue. I squeezed saliva from my tongue and licked the folds of his testicles back and forth, then opened my lips and took the entire testicle into my mouth, sucking it with some force.
While I was sucking on his testicles, my hand was also playing with the outside of my father's anus, gently stroking it. This clearly excited Dad, and he shuddered involuntarily. I looked up at him with a smile, then opened my mouth wide and shoved his penis back in.
With the previous dilation, his penis fit more smoothly into my mouth this time. This time, I didn't tease him with my tongue; I simply gripped his penis tightly with my mouth, holding it close, and then moved my head back and forth. This perfectly satisfied Dad, who was also very excited, pressing my head down and actively thrusting his hips into my mouth.
"Ugh...ugh..." Dad's large penis in my mouth made it hard for me to breathe, but with his penis inside, I could only let out a few incoherent moans. These sounds of being humiliated seemed to excite men the most, even an old man like Dad. Hearing my moans, he thrust even faster, suddenly shoving his penis deep into my throat with several hard strokes, while simultaneously clamping my head down with his hands and thighs to prevent me from moving. I could only let him do as he pleased. His glans was firmly lodged in my throat; I felt the burning heat of his penis, and a feeling of suffocation washed over me. Dad held his penis in like that for about ten seconds, then slightly released my head. Just as I was about to catch my breath, Dad once again thrust his penis deep into my mouth.
[The End]

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