My mother-in-law bought me underwear

The next day, sitting in the office, I couldn't help but chuckle as I recalled my lustful state the previous day, though I was still vaguely worried that my mother-in-law would find the semen stains on my underwear. But when I got home from work that evening

, my mother-in-law acted as usual, showing no signs of anything amiss, and I gradually relaxed. The following days were peaceful. When Wenwen wasn't working overtime, we would sometimes go out, sometimes she and her mother would sit on the sofa watching TV while I played on my computer. However, the frequency of our previous infrequent sex increased, and I was in excellent form, always making Wenwen beg for mercy. Wenwen even said I was incredibly vigorous. Little did she know that sometimes I was imagining her as another woman—my mother-in-law, who resembled her but was incredibly mature and sexy.

When Wenwen wasn't home, nothing more happened between my mother-in-law and me, though I often found myself staring at her beautiful body in a daze.

She, who used to shower right before bed, now showered early after finishing her chores. I would often peek into the bathroom every day.

Every day, as usual, she would come over to teach me how to use the computer. She never wore her old cotton pajamas again, replacing them with a more seductive black silk nightgown with a lower neckline. Because it was black, the silk nightgown accentuated her shapely, full figure, the expanse of white skin on her chest, and the deep cleavage, all of which mesmerized me. Sometimes, after showering, my mother-in-law wouldn't wear a bra, going braless.

Her already high, firm breasts became even more prominent, and when she bent over, her light brown areolas and nipples were clearly visible, making my blood boil even more.

My resistance was also getting weaker; as soon as I got home, my penis was constantly erect.

Every time I went to shower, I would see the increasingly sexy panties in the laundry basket, invariably covered in thick semen. And the next day, there would always be another pair of even sexier panties, soaked in my mother-in-law's vaginal fluids, placed in the most conspicuous spot in the laundry basket.

My mother-in-law's gaze towards me grew increasingly dreamy, and our conversations became bolder. Sometimes I even made fun of her figure. After the dirty jokes, I deliberately found adult websites, opened them when she wasn't around, and closed them only when she approached.

I also deliberately taught her how to access browsing history, telling her to check for good websites when she didn't know what to do.

I always deliberately put the history of pornographic websites at the top. Although I never saw her looking at these websites when I was around, I secretly checked her browsing history, which was densely packed with pornographic websites. I chuckled to myself but didn't say anything, continuing to do so every day with undiminished enthusiasm.

My mother-in-law and I would often gaze deeply into each other's eyes, something unspoken and unspeakable between us, the atmosphere always so ambiguous.

We both had reservations, but when this unspoken understanding would be broken, no one knew. My mother-in-law and I, in this tacit understanding, spent each day in this ambiguous and strange atmosphere, while only Wenwen remained oblivious.
That noon, after dropping Wenwen off at work as usual, I arrived at the company only to realize I'd forgotten a document. I quickly hailed a taxi home to retrieve it. Upon opening the door, I heard moans and groans. Had my mother-in-law brought another man home for sex?

I felt a surge of anger and disappointment, having assumed I'd reached an understanding with her. I quietly closed the door and crept into the living room, only to find my mother-in-law watching porn. She'd actually been messing with the document I'd hidden! What a clever woman!

My mother-in-law lifted her skirt, rapidly thrusting a black rubber dildo into her vagina. Due to the angle, I couldn't see anything. And my mother-in-law hadn't noticed my arrival.

Unsure how to handle the awkward situation, I quickly retreated outside, intending to wait a while before opening the door again. But then I hesitated, thinking it would be better to see her panicked. So, I deliberately opened the door loudly and then entered slowly. This time, my mother-in-law clearly heard the door open, and the moans immediately ceased.

After I entered, I greeted my mother-in-law as if I knew nothing. She looked panicked and trembled as she said, "Xiao Jian, why are you back?" The lingering blush on her face betrayed her condition. I chuckled inwardly, but pretended to be nonchalant. I even checked her hand to see if she was holding a vibrator, but strangely, I didn't see one. Had she hastily placed it on the computer chair?

I feigned concern and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" as I walked towards the computer, pretending to look for a file. I asked, "Auntie, have you seen my file?"

My eyes darted towards the computer chair, but I didn't see that black vibrator I envied. Was it still inside my mother-in-law? I suppressed my doubts, but maintained a calm expression, pretending to look around while glancing at my mother-in-law from time to time. Sure enough, she was standing awkwardly to one side, legs crossed, with a strange expression, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Looking closely, I could see her plump, fair thighs trembling slightly, her face flushed even more, and I caught the barely perceptible buzzing sound. Sure enough, it was still inside her wet hole. The thought of my mother-in-law's lewd appearance instantly made my penis erect, and my crotch inevitably bulged high.

But now the initiative was in my hands, and I couldn't relinquish it so easily. I deliberately plopped down on the sofa to conceal my prominent bulge. While pretending to be nonchalant, I asked again, "Auntie, what's wrong? If you're not feeling well, sit down and rest!"

My mother-in-law gave a blank "Mmm," carefully sitting down next to me with her legs tightly together, but her expression remained strange. I said, "Is your stomach upset? Should we see a doctor?"

My mother-in-law seemed to regain some life at this moment, saying in a trembling voice, "No need, it's an old problem, I'll be fine in a bit." I was originally in a hurry to leave because of work, but now I wasn't in a rush. Seeing my mother-in-law, I touched her head and said, "Not hot, thankfully no fever."

My mother-in-law saw my relaxed appearance, her strange expression mixed with a hint of anxiety, but I was really enjoying the show, how could I bear to leave now? I turned on the TV, and this embarrassing situation made me want to burst out laughing. Suppressing my laughter and impulse, I moved my butt next to my mother-in-law, pretending to be concerned, and watched TV leisurely. Actually, I kept glancing at my mother-in-law out of the corner of my eye.
She was pressing her hand tightly to her stomach, her beautiful brows furrowed, as if in great pain. But I knew she was actually enjoying it, just unable to express the wonderful sensation. Her thighs were trembling slightly, clearly the pleasure was taking its toll on her, and her heavy breathing betrayed her true feelings.

My mother-in-law said in a trembling voice, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Is everything alright at the company?"

I chuckled inwardly, thinking, "You're finally about to lose control." But I calmly replied, "Yes, nothing serious. I'll go later."

My mother-in-law realized she had been a bit too hasty and said softly, feigning calmness, "Oh, that's good. Just be careful not to stay out too late."

I hummed in agreement and continued watching TV, while my mother-in-law's breathing became increasingly rapid, and her thighs trembled more violently. Finally, she couldn't help but let out a loud groan and collapsed onto the sofa. It seemed my mother-in-law had finally reached orgasm!

I feigned surprise: "Auntie, what's wrong? Are you alright?" I quickly pretended to be concerned and touched her belly. I could feel my mother-in-law's belly rising and falling violently. When I touched that soft flesh, I almost couldn't resist taking my mother-in-law right there and then. However, the constraints of ethics clearly restricted my actions. But I was still unwilling to give up and wanted to tease my already promiscuous mother-in-law.

I deliberately rubbed her upper abdomen, the edge of my palm constantly brushing against the soft flesh beneath her large breasts, causing my mother-in-law to moan softly. Of course, she was feigning pain, with beads of sweat on her forehead, but I knew it was actually her extreme pleasure that she couldn't show. Reluctant to let go, I didn't know what else to do, so I could only rub her stomach again and again. Her body convulsed under my warm touch. Although she was wearing a bra, her nipples were already erect, two small points jutting out through the thin fabric, adding to her sexiness! My large penis stood erect, but I didn't care anymore. My mother-in-law clearly noticed my change, seeing my frenzied desire and heavy breathing. She seemed to know I had seen through her pretense, her face flushing even more, and her shy expression made me even more infatuated.

My mother-in-law tried her best to suppress the immense pleasure she was experiencing, saying to me, "It's alright! Xiao Jian, you go to work!" Her tone was unexpectedly stern. I, who had been poised to mount her, suddenly felt deflated. I was unwilling to leave like this, but my long-standing upbringing and values prevented me from doing anything out of line.

I grunted, reluctantly stood up, ignoring the impact my bulge would have on my mother-in-law, grabbed the documents, and slammed the door shut. I suddenly recalled my mother-in-law's ambiguous smile towards me a few days ago, my ejaculation in her underwear, and her wearing a sexy nightgown in front of me—all signs indicated she didn't dislike me. So why was she so resistant today? Perhaps she was angry and embarrassed that I had discovered her wanton behavior, I thought. On the other hand, perhaps my insolence had caught her off guard and forced her to do this. Frustrated and angry at losing such a good opportunity, I thought, "Never mind, I have the upper hand now. I can't give up like this. I'll make my proud mother-in-law writhe and moan beneath me. Submit to me!" The important thing is that I can't actively seduce my mother-in-law; I have to make her willingly fall into my arms!

Back home, Wenwen still hadn't come home from work. My mother-in-law and I sat awkwardly at the dinner table, not exchanging a single word. My face was terribly gloomy, while my mother-in-law, no longer as fierce as she had been in the afternoon, smiled gently and awkwardly. I ignored her and ate my meal without paying her any attention. My mother-in-law became increasingly uneasy. I knew she was secretly watching me, but I still pretended not to see it

. She couldn't help but put food on my plate, but I didn't look up. Just as I finished eating and was about to stand up, my mother-in-law suddenly spoke: "Xiaojian, I'm sorry, I wasn't feeling well this afternoon, and I was worried you'd be late for work, so my tone was a bit harsh. Don't take it to heart."

"Still pretending! She was probably afraid I'd rape you this afternoon," I thought maliciously, but outwardly my expression had calmed down: "It's okay, Auntie, I was just worried about your health." After saying that, I helped clear the dishes from the table for the first time.

My mother-in-law was taken aback by my actions, but a smile quickly spread across her face. She said softly, "Xiao Jian, don't worry about it. This is a woman's job. I'll do it."

I replied, "It's alright, Auntie. You've been here for so long and I haven't cooked a single meal or cleaned the house once. I'm embarrassed."

My mother-in-law chuckled, "You child!" and helped me clear the table.

I took the dishes to the kitchen and started washing them. My mother-in-law chatted with me casually, and we returned to our usual routine. I breathed a sigh of relief. It was then that I noticed my mother-in-law looked particularly beautiful today. Her wavy hair cascaded casually over her smooth shoulders, and her face, which rarely wore makeup, was lightly made up. Her skin appeared even more delicate and radiant. The magenta lip gloss made her slightly pouting, sexy lips shine with a captivating luster, making her even more alluring and tempting. I wanted nothing more than to shove my large penis into her mouth and thrust in and out freely!

She was wearing her usual black dress, but unlike any I'd seen before, this one resembled a cheongsam, clinging tightly to her voluptuous figure and accentuating her impressive curves. Her arms were fair and full, and her slender, delicate hands rested naturally on the table beside me, her pointed nails adorned with vibrant nail polish for the first time. I couldn't help but imagine those small hands gently stroking my large penis. A deep V-neckline beneath her long, white neck revealed a large expanse of her fair chest, emphasizing its size and creating a deep cleavage more profound than the East African Rift Valley! The semi-transparent material revealed the lace trim of her bra.

Suddenly, I realized that the bra she was wearing today was the same one I'd seen before, the one with the exposed nipples. The large, round breasts stood proudly erect, a full two centimeters high. The nipples dangled, tempting my gaze! My eyes nearly popped out of my head. My mother-in-law chuckled softly, no longer as nervous as she had been during the day. Instead, she accepted my gaze with composure, though her blush deepened, tinged with a hint of shyness. My desire intensified. Looking further down, her round, plump buttocks remained firm and upturned. Through her semi-transparent skirt, I noticed she was wearing a thong, a thin black strap cinching her slender waist. The large patch of dark pubic hair in front was barely concealed by the small strip. The sheer shadow made my nose bleed! A few mischievous pubic hairs stubbornly peeked out through the thin skirt, swaying gently! The skirt ended abruptly at the top of her thighs, leaving a small patch of bare skin between the skirt and the large black fishnet stockings. The black fabric made her snow-white skin appear even more dazzling! Her full thighs flowed smoothly under the fishnet stockings, and the snow-white skin visible through the mesh held my gaze captive for a moment!

Unlike before, I wasn't embarrassed or trying to hide my reaction. My erection was still pressing against the dressing table, and I no longer bent over to conceal it. I walked around the kitchen with it erect, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother-in-law's gaze fixed intently on my lower body.

Finally, after washing up, my mother-in-law and I went to the living room one after the other. For the first time, I didn't go to the computer; instead, I sat down with my mother-in-law to watch TV. Actually, I didn't know what was on, and it didn't matter. We sat close together, chatting and laughing, our naked skin occasionally brushing against each other, but neither of us looked away. Our eyes were fixed on each other's erogenous zones, while our mouths talked about things completely unrelated to the topic, like a battle to see who could last longer, to see who would give in first.

Our feet were propped up on the coffee table in front of us, and my mother-in-law's already short skirt was revealing a glimpse of her pubic area. Although it was just the tip of the iceberg, my sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the large patch of pubic hair on her prominent labia majora and her labia minora, which were already eagerly spreading their butterfly wings.

Finally, unable to contain herself any longer, my mother-in-law said she was going to take a shower and then swayed to the bathroom. Looking down, I saw a large wet patch on the sofa, and even... a single, curved, shiny pubic hair.

A short while later, a barely audible moan came from the bathroom. I chuckled, pulled down my pants, grabbed my already hard penis, and walked to the bathroom door. Surprisingly, the door wasn't locked and was slightly ajar, meaning I didn't have to awkwardly lie on the floor to look anymore. I smiled smugly and opened the door wider. My mother-in-law's eyes were closed, and she was completely naked, sitting on the toilet seat facing the door, masturbating! She was only two feet away from me, and I was quite surprised. I hadn't expected my mother-in-law to be so lewd, already so eager to seduce me.

The game was getting more and more interesting. I continued watching with a smile, stroking my large penis with my hand, and breathing heavily without restraint.
My mother-in-law seemed to sense my arrival, her eyes tightly shut, afraid to open them. Her face flushed even more, and her fingers continued to thrust in and out of her plump little hole, softly emitting sweet moans: "Mmm...oh..." Her little cunt opened wide in wanton lust. My right hand first used one finger, then two, then three... My left hand wasn't idle either, skillfully pulling back the foreskin that was half-covering her clitoris, gently stroking the clitoris that had swollen to the size of a peanut. A large amount of milky white lustful fluid gushed out from the bright red hole with the thrusting of my fingers, wetting her labia and pubic hair, glistening under the light. The lustful fluid flowed down her perineum, anus, and finally onto the toilet seat, while my fingers were covered in white foam, looking extremely lewd! Her labia minora shamelessly opened wide, clinging tightly to her full labia majora due to the mucus, opening and closing with the movement of my fingers! My mother-in-law then did something that surprised me even more. She abandoned her attack on her clitoris with her left hand and instead forcefully pulled at the two already large labia minora, stretching them out to a great length!

She whispered, "Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian... come and fuck me." Her voice was very soft, almost inaudible unless you listened carefully, but I still caught a glimpse of what she was saying from her lip movements. Excited, I opened the door wider, shoving my large penis inside. But my mother-in-law didn't dare open her eyes, simply masturbating. After tearing at the labia minora for a while, her left hand was covered in her vaginal fluid. She moved her hand to her chest and began kneading her enormous breasts, which were so large they couldn't be closed with both hands. She wet her nipples, which were as big as jujubes, and then forcefully pulled them outwards, her moans growing louder and louder.

We stood there, one inside the door and the other outside, longing for each other, yet restrained by ethical considerations, unable to meet. One kept her eyes tightly shut, the other stared intently at the other's alluring naked body, masturbating vigorously—a scene both incredibly strange and lewd.

I don't know how much time passed, but I could no longer restrain myself; a sudden ache shot through my lower back, and a torrent of thick semen gushed out, spraying far and wide, landing on my mother-in-law's lewd face and body. She clearly knew it was my semen, and her eyes closed even tighter! My left hand reached for the semen, scooped up a drop, and lewdly licked it from her cherry lips. I was stunned; my half-erect penis instantly regained its strength! Standing erect, suddenly, my mother-in-law screamed, and a torrent of milky white foam gushed from her vagina—she had orgasmed. Her limbs relaxed, limp, but she still dared not open her eyes. Knowing she was shy, I walked away,

slowly gathering my composure. My mother-in-law didn't emerge from the bathroom for quite some time. I lay half-reclined on the sofa, smiling at her, but she remained a little shy, avoiding my gaze. She sat down beside me and started watching TV. A short while later, Wenwen returned, and we made love as usual, quite loudly. I figured my mother-in-law wouldn't feel embarrassed anymore.

The following days were joyful. I, who used to frequently go out with colleagues and friends, rarely went out anymore and seldom went online. I just stayed home, playing this fun game with my mother-in-law. Neither of us took that final step, and Wenwen was away from home for longer and longer periods, giving us more and more time to play games. My mother-in-law dressed increasingly sexily at home, wearing all sorts of alluring dresses to tempt my eyes. Sometimes she wore an incredibly seductive dress, but underneath, she wore nothing, her high-perched nipples and dark pubic area faintly visible, adding to her sexiness. When she inadvertently squatted or bent over, her full, protruding vulva was fully exposed, giving me a feast for the eyes.

Sometimes, she would wear only a milky-white tank top and extremely short jeans that exposed most of her buttocks. Not only did the white, transparent top accentuate her dark brown nipples and areolas, but the jeans were also barely covered, barely concealing her large patch of pubic hair. As she moved, her labia majora and minora would frequently peek out! At these times, it was clear that her jeans were already soaking wet, and sometimes glistening vaginal fluid could be seen slowly flowing down her thighs—a truly lewd sight! Most of the time, however, she wore a variety of sexy lingerie and pajamas, and her stockings were also diverse: black, white, pink, blue, purple, gray, and various colored patterns, as well as various fishnet stockings, large and small mesh—no two were ever the same.

My mother-in-law would constantly be in front of me, and most of the time I'd only wear a pair of briefs, walking around the house with my erection. I'd also deliberately rub my crotch through my briefs when I was very close to her, responding to her gaze with rapid, heavy breathing. We'd usually stare intently at each other's bodies, but our eyes rarely met. Even when our gazes did, she'd quickly look away, flustered. I, who had already firmly grasped the initiative, would deliberately tease her, making her face flush red. Our conversations, however, were completely out of place with these intimate scenes. My mother-in-law would always wear her most revealing clothes while speaking the most ordinary words, creating an incredibly strange atmosphere.

We no longer confined ourselves to masturbation in the bathroom; we moved these scenes to every corner of the house. Sometimes she'd masturbate in her small room with a black pajamas, and I'd watch her from outside the half-open door. Sometimes I'd be masturbating on my bed in my room, and she'd be kneeling outside my door, probing her own cunt! Sometimes she'd be sitting on the kitchen counter, using a cucumber to penetrate her wanton cunt, and I'd still be peeping outside. The worst time was when I stood outside the glass door of the balcony, licking her freshly changed, unwashed, already soaking wet panties, and masturbating inside. My mother-in-law, with her back to me, wearing an incredibly alluring, completely transparent black lingerie nightgown, rubbed her hairy, wet cunt against the glass, making a mess of it. We were masturbating wildly, only 5 millimeters apart. My mother-in-law's collection of sexy nightgowns, lingerie, and stockings grew larger and larger, with ever-changing styles. One drawer couldn't hold them all, so I often scattered them all on the bed, playing with and caressing them one by one. Finally, I recklessly ejaculated all over these nightgowns and lingerie. I also showed great interest in the smell of my mother-in-law's vaginal fluid. My mother-in-law seemed to understand my feelings, and she stopped washing her underwear daily, instead placing the unwashed ones in a prominent spot so I could easily taste her fluids and smell her pungent odor.

I downloaded countless pornographic movies, novels, and images to my computer—group sex, incest, SM, defecation and urination, anal sex, oral sex, and many more. Sometimes I sat in front of the computer, sometimes my mother-in-law, and someone else would stand behind us, and we would both masturbate while watching explicit movies and reading erotic novels! Through the computer, we also learned each other's preferences. I mostly watched SM, anal sex, facial ejaculation, uniform fetishes, and sex slavery—things with a strong taste. I was delighted to discover that my mother-in-law also had a particular fondness for these things. And what she liked most were articles and films about sex slavery.

I was overjoyed: Did my mother-in-law have masochistic tendencies? So I bought a lot of female masturbation aids: vibrating eggs, rotating beads, nipple clamps, anal beads, and SM items for female slaves, including gags, hoods, neck collars, handcuffs, and ropes. I even bought a chastity belt and placed them under my mother-in-law's pillow. The next day, my mother-in-law would always use the new tools or clothes I bought, demonstrating their functions in front of me. She would either use a plastic dildo to thrust in and out of her vagina, or use a small vibrating egg to vibrate her nipples and clitoris, or clamp her nipples with nipple clamps, then put on a hood, a gag, a chastity belt, and a neck collar. Over that, she would wear a sexy lingerie that barely covered anything and perform all sorts of seductive actions that made my blood boil. But my mother-in-law never used anal beads, which I couldn't understand. Did she not like anal sex? But I always saw her smiling happily when watching anal sex scenes in movies and novels.

My mother-in-law also bought me two pairs of men's sexy underwear. The transparent mesh covered my large penis, but my testicles couldn't fit inside at all; they hung freely below the underwear, my thick pubic hair peeking out, making my mother-in-law chuckle. She also bought me two male masturbation devices. I used them once out of curiosity, but I really didn't like the feeling of these mannequins, so I put them back in my mother-in-law's room.

[The End]

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