[I won over my father-in-law] (08-09)

Author: Mingyue Dashi
Word Count: 4051

(8) I saw my father's penis.

Okay, let me continue talking about what happened last time. I peeked through the crack in the door and saw my father and that aunt
naked . She was lying on the bed, and my father had her legs bent and pressed down in a W shape. I saw my father thrusting.
It was the first time I had seen my father's penis. It was so hard, but not as big as the penis of that bad uncle. That woman was not as open as my
mother . The distance was not as clear as when I saw my mother having sex. I could not see her genitals very clearly, but
I could see the process of sex very clearly.

After a while, the woman knelt on the bed again, sticking out her snow-white buttocks. My father's penis went in easily, and
it seemed very wet. My father's usual impression of me was that he was upright, serious, kind, and very proper. He was a very
qualified good father. My father's usually loving eyes became full of desire. When he had sex, he was like a different person.
He held the woman's waist and sometimes touched her big buttocks. His penis thrust forcefully into the woman's vagina, sometimes his hand
reaching down to fondle her breasts.

I could tell Dad seemed to enjoy it. Men can't live without women, and women can't live without men; sexual needs
are normal. After his divorce, Dad watched porn and had sex with other women. He thought he was being secretive, but his daughter saw
everything . This is my secret; Dad will never know I discovered him having sex.

Watching porn is different. Was I seeing real people having sex, or was I seeing Dad? I felt it shouldn't be like this.
Dad never peeks at me; I accidentally saw him having sex. I should have left immediately. But curiosity kept
driving me to keep watching. I wanted to leave, but my legs wouldn't obey. My gaze would linger on their
genitals , then on Dad's face, then on the woman
's aroused face. With each thrust, I watched from outside the door, my legs clamped tightly together in discomfort.

I watched them until they finished. At the end, Dad's penis was thrusting
rapidly thrust a few more times, let out a low growl, and held her buttocks still. The woman probably orgasmed at the same time,
because her moans were different from before. I'm not in elementary school anymore; I basically know what I'm doing now. The woman's moans
sounded just like when I orgasm during masturbation. They didn't know their daughter was watching outside. If they knew
someone was watching, would they still have done it?

Afterwards, Dad and she lay down together, he touched her breasts, and kissed her. Seeing their intimacy
, I was very jealous. Dad is a good man, both in love and in his daily life, much better than my husband.

A little while later, the woman sat up to get out of bed, as if to wash away the semen from her vagina. I quickly slipped back to
my room like a thief. I closed the door and lay on the bed. I touched myself; it was very wet. I took off my vest and underwear, lying
naked on the bed in a spread-eagle position. My full breasts rose and fell rapidly with my breathing. I didn't know if it was
from excitement or panic from watching Dad make love.

I lay in bed, confident in the beauty of my naked body. I thought of the harassment from my PE teacher and the bad uncle;
lovemaking without feeling was uncomfortable. I was determined to give my virginity to the one I loved. Many men would have designs on me in the future;
I wondered who would be lucky enough to enjoy my body.

My girlish heart couldn't calm down. Thinking of the scene of my father making love with that woman, my face flushed and my
heart raced. I rubbed my breasts with one hand. My full breasts seemed to understand their owner's thoughts; the nerves
in my breasts immediately sent messages to my brain, which immediately gave my breasts instructions: It's Shiqing's own hand touching me, not a man's hand. My nipples
are about to engorge; my breasts are about to swell. Idiot, this isn't the stock market today; don't fall, rise, rise, rise!

This is my own world, a secret no one knows. I slowly reached down and gently
stroked my labia. Sigh, I wonder what it feels like to be touched by a man's hand; it must feel different from touching myself.

I remembered the scene of my father having sex with that woman, and I fantasized that the woman was me. My father's penis slowly
entered, filling my vagina completely. My penis brushed against my clitoris, and my body trembled. I
stimulated my clitoris, rubbed my breasts, spread my legs, and moaned with my eyes closed, fantasizing about my father's penis
thrusting in and out of my vagina. Because I had just seen my father's penis, the fantasy was more intense than before.

Ah, Daddy, fuck your daughter's pussy hard, hold your daughter tight, your daughter loves you, faster, faster, my hands rubbed
my clitoris , ah ah, harder, Daddy, your big cock is ejaculating deep inside your daughter's vagina, faster, ejaculate inside your daughter's pussy. My fingers
moved faster and faster, and I orgasmed. Waves of pleasure spread from my genitals to my whole body. It lasted for a while, it felt so
good !

The night before last, my husband wasn't home. I masturbated while showering. I touched my breasts and used the shower head to rinse my
nipples; it felt so good. When the shower head rinsed my genitals, it felt incredibly good on my clitoris, which is
very sensitive. I also rinsed my fingers with water, and it felt amazing. I hadn't had sex for several days, and I masturbated to
orgasm. I saw myself squirting during my orgasm; it wasn't colorless, and the spray didn't go very far. This is

what Mingyue wrote. When I chatted with Master Mingyue, I told him about my experiences, and he got very hard.
When he wrote about my sexuality, he would touch his penis and imagine the scene while writing.
He writes with such dedication to portray the real me. He knows me, so writing about me is naturally stimulating. Others don't know me, so reading
my novel feels different from Master Mingyue's experience.

After the orgasm, I regretted it. I felt terrible; I felt sorry for my dear father. But
a few days later, when I wanted sex again, I still fantasized about my father.

Some people really want to see something happen between my dad and me. If I, Mingyue, were to write something about my dad touching or
kissing me, everyone would believe it and enjoy reading it. But there really isn't anything between my dad and me, so I'll stick to
the facts and not make up stories to please everyone. I won't write about things that didn't happen.

When I was in junior high, my crush, the dance teacher, got married. I was very disappointed because he was a very
professional and good teacher. My dad still kept in touch with him, hoping to have the opportunity to teach me dance again.

After I had my first love, I stopped being obsessed with my father. That was in my third year of junior high. I was a good student, pretty, and had a good figure,
so naturally many boys liked me and asked me out, but I rejected them all. I ignored them and didn't even look at them. There was one
boy who very good at studying and handsome. I had a crush on him, and he pursued me actively
. He took the initiative to help me with my homework, and he would pour me water, etc. Junior high students are just beginning to experience their first crushes, so it's natural to understand.

One day after school, I wanted to finish my homework before leaving, but he deliberately waited for me until all the other students had left.
There were only the two of us in the room. He sat right next to me. It was the first time I'd ever sat so close to a boy, and
it felt different from sitting with my dad. I felt the happiness of first love. He held my hand, and I felt a
warmth spread through my palm—such a cozy feeling. Is this what first love is like? It feels so pure and beautiful.

Gradually, he started getting me food, walking me home after school, and I accepted it all naturally. Unlike other people who
would tell me where to go, I never went.

One afternoon after school, he walked me home. As we passed a small grove of trees, he pulled me inside. It was
n't far from the road, and there was no one else around. He gently and naturally put his arm around my waist and pulled me into
his embrace . He said, "Shiqing, you smell so good." I said I didn't notice. He looked at me and said, "You're so beautiful." I
didn't say anything, but I sensed something. I let him hold me tightly. The embrace of first love was so sweet.

He kissed my forehead, and I shyly lowered my head. He naturally put his arm around me and kissed my
cheek . Seeing that I didn't refuse, he gently touched my lips with his. I blushed. His movements were so practiced;
it seemed like he had kissed other girls before. He was so outstanding; naturally, girls liked him.

He looked at me affectionately, and I felt he was about to kiss me. I was at a loss, yet also a little expectant.
The feeling was so beautiful. Slowly, his lips pressed tightly against mine. It was the first time a boy had kissed me, and it was
a boy I liked. The feeling of kissing him was so wonderful, even better than masturbation. I was shy, but I didn't refuse. He kissed me, and
I cooperated by holding him tightly. I closed my eyes happily, then opened them again after a while to look around for
anyone on the street. Then, his tongue slipped into my mouth, and I quickly closed my eyes shyly again.

His movements were so practiced; his tongue intertwined with mine, swirling around in my mouth. I felt
a wave dizziness. He sucked on my tongue, and I cooperated shyly by gently sticking my tongue into his mouth. We
kissed passionately, and I didn't even notice my backpack falling to the ground. We hugged tightly, and I could clearly feel his
erection pressing against me. At the same time, I felt his hand leave my hair and slowly
slide towards my full breasts...

(9) My father-in-law touched me for the first time. Last

time I wrote about my first love kissing me and his hand reaching towards my breasts, I won't write about that now, I'll write about it later. Because what
I'm writing isn't a novel, it's about my own experiences, so if my father-in-law comes next time, I'll write about him and me. People won't
know the backstory and won't understand. My premarital affairs have already happened, I can write about them sooner or later. I'll write about my relationship with
my father-in-law first, and when he comes next time, everyone will understand. My father-in-law

has three sons. I am the eldest daughter-in-law. My second daughter-in-law and I don't have children, and my third daughter-in-law has a three-year-old daughter
. Those two daughters-in-law and my father-in-law have been having an affair for three or four years. I searched for father-in-law groups and came across Mingyue Dashi's group. I had a very good chat with
Mingyue. We've been chatting for two years now. If it weren't for my father-in-law, I probably wouldn't have joined the father-in-law group
or met Master Mingyue.

Mingyue is the best conversationalist among the three of us. He didn't know we three had the same father-in-law until
the end when he brought us together to chat. We only get along with Mingyue and don't talk to anyone else.
He was initially surprised because our three fathers-in-law's sexual behaviors were very similar. Later, after asking, he learned we were from the same family
.

Mingyue said he would write it if the other two daughters-in-law agreed to write about their relationship with their fathers-in-law. I disagree with Mingyue writing it because
no one would believe it—what a coincidence that all three of my father-in-law's daughters-in-law have this relationship with him, and all of them have met
Mingyue .

The second daughter-in-law also disagreed, saying not to mention her relationship. The third daughter-in-law hasn't replied yet; she probably disagrees too.

The other two daughters-in-law and I know about our relationship with our fathers-in-law, but we're too embarrassed to talk about it amongst ourselves. The second and
third daughters-in-law get along well, but they're also too shy to discuss their relationship with their fathers-in-law. My second daughter-in-law read my novel, so she gradually
learned about my relationship with my father-in-law. If they agree to let Mingyue write about their relationship with him, I'll also understand them
and my father-in-law.

Right after I got married, I felt my father-in-law's gaze towards me was different. A woman's intuition is very sensitive; it knows
what a normal father-in-law is like, and what a father-in-law who's interested in her is like. No matter how well he pretends, it can't escape a daughter-in-law's intuition.
I noticed he often stared at my full breasts, and when I looked at him, he immediately looked away.

My father-in-law cares about me a lot and is very affectionate, but his concern is a bit excessive, which a daughter-in-law can sense; it's different from
normal concern. This is typical of daughters-in-law who have had affairs with their fathers-in-law. Before the affair, they're
very attentive, but this excessive concern has an ulterior motive; it's not genuine care like a daughter's.

I no longer have a mother-in-law, and I don't live with my father-in-law. My father-in-law is very wealthy; he's a boss with his own
company , whose businesses include beverages and home renovation.

At first, my father-in-law noticed me and deliberately approached me, making small talk. Although he never touched me, I sensed
his lustful intentions, so I was always wary of him. One time, my father-in-law came to my house when my husband wasn't home.
He asked me to teach him to dance. I immediately sensed his ill intentions; dancing was just an excuse to take
advantage . He danced absentmindedly, talking to me as he went. He used to know a little dancing, but
his intentions were clearly not what they seemed. He stepped on my foot a few times.

When he held my hand while dancing, he deliberately squeezed it hard, as if hinting at something. When he put his arm around my waist, he
deliberately tightened his grip. I pretended not to notice and didn't go too far, so I taught him to dance seriously. His lustful eyes were fixed on
my full breasts. Dancing and being so close to me was very stimulating for him. As he danced, he said, "Qing'er, you
have such a great figure, you're so beautiful." I ignored him and said, "Dad, concentrate. This movement is wrong. Raise your hands,
look straight ahead, and imagine a swan spreading its wings."

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he reached out and touched my buttocks. Realizing he was going too far, I said, "Dad,
let's stop here for today. Go home and practice on your own." Suddenly, as if drunk, he grabbed me and his hand
grasped my breast, saying… "Xiao Shi… daughter-in-law…"

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