A Woman's Account of Her Fate as a Husband-Killer

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A shower of autumn rain brings a chill. Gazing at the continuous rain outside the window, and then at my two sons sleeping soundly inside, my thoughts are inevitably drawn back to the past…

I was born in a small county town in the south, the only daughter in my family. My parents were factory workers who had worked hard all their lives, and they were naturally overjoyed to finally have a daughter, giving me a simple yet beautiful name—Xiaofei.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, I went from an infant in swaddling clothes to a young woman, stepping into the gates of high school. High schools in the county town are boarding schools, usually with six people per dormitory room, but I was assigned to a small dormitory room. Because it was so small, only two bunk beds could fit, but precisely because of the small size, it brought the four girls closer together.

On our first night in the dorm, the four of us introduced ourselves and our ages. I was third in age, Pingping, who slept in the bunk below me, was a week older than me and was second. Nana, who slept in the other bunk above me, was 17, more than a year older than all of us, so we called her Sister Nana. Although we were all a little puzzled as to why Sister Nana was 17 and still in her first year of high school, she didn't say anything, so we didn't press her. The girl who slept in the bunk below Sister Nana was four months younger than me, and her name also had the character "Na" in it, so we called her Little Nana.

After school started, the relationship between the four of us girls was very harmonious, mainly thanks to Sister Nana. She really took care of us like an older sister. If there were any minor conflicts between the three of us, Sister Nana would step in and mediate in time. Therefore, we all liked Sister Nana. However, one strange thing was that Sister Nana would stay out of the dorm for a few nights every month without telling us where she was going. We had to try our best to cover for her with the teachers who were checking the dorms.

Finally, one day, unable to contain our curiosity, Pingping asked during our late-night chat, "Nana, you didn't come back again last Thursday night. Where did you go?" Nana paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Guess." Nana, who hadn't said much that night, suddenly blurted out, "Did you go on a date with your boyfriend?" As soon as Nana said that, I had a sudden realization. How could I have never thought of something so simple? But now, it wasn't that I couldn't think of it, but rather that I was afraid to consider it. At this moment, Nana said, "No wonder we both have the character 'Na' in our names, you really understand." Then Pingping asked again,

"So, you two, do you sleep together every night?" Pingping was probably a little nervous, and her words were slightly stammering.

This time, Nana didn't say anything, just smiled gently, which was her tacit agreement. We were both high school students, and although we didn't know each other very well, we understood what it meant for a boy and a girl to sleep together at night. Suddenly, I felt a rush of blood to my face, it was burning hot. I think my face must have been as red as a ripe apple at that moment. Luckily, the lights were off early, and no one saw my embarrassed appearance.

After that, whenever Nana didn't come home at night, we would ask her about the details of her date, and the questions became more and more detailed. Nana was very generous and answered every question. Moreover, I found that we were both intentionally or unintentionally steer the questions towards "sex." Actually, this was quite normal. The little bit of knowledge about male and female physiology in junior high school biology textbooks could hardly satisfy our strong thirst for knowledge.

Finally, in the second semester of our first year of high school, our interrogation of Nana's dates evolved into lectures on sex education given by Nana herself. Using her own experiences as examples, Nana imparted knowledge that could never be found in textbooks. Since the lectures always started after lights out in the dorm, and no one could see each other in the dark, we dared to ask any questions. Nana was always there to answer every question, and if she couldn't answer one, she would say, "Go try it yourself." Every now and then, Nana would also hint that sex was wonderful, indirectly encouraging us to lose our virginity sooner.

Finally, one Sunday, when we all returned to the dorm from home, we found that Xiao Na, who was usually the first to arrive, hadn't shown up yet. It wasn't until almost dinner time that Xiao Na suddenly appeared, looking a little strange. We didn't think much of it at the time. After dinner, as we sat chatting, Xiao Na, seemingly impatient to turn off the lights, suddenly asked, "Nana, you always say the first time is more painful, why didn't I feel much pain today?" Her words caused a deathly silence in the dorm. The three of us stared at Xiao Na in disbelief. We had thought that Pingping, having a boyfriend and things going well, would lose her virginity before us. We never expected Xiao Na, so precocious, to have gotten a boyfriend so quietly and then just take care of things without a word.

It was Nana who understood first, laughing and saying, "My first time was incredibly painful! It's probably because your hymen is so thin that it didn't hurt much." Xiao Na only half understood, and after Pingping and I realized what was happening, we grabbed Xiao Na and bombarded her with questions about the whole story. Xiao Na readily told us everything.

It turned out he was Xiao Na's childhood neighbor. They had suddenly reunited after so long. The little boy from back then had grown into a handsome young man, and Xiao Na had blossomed into a graceful young woman. Both felt a flutter in their hearts upon seeing each other. The boy was more proactive, inviting Xiao Na to dinner and a visit to his new home. Being alone together, a little impulsiveness was inevitable. The boy, bold as ever, hugged Xiao Na first. Remembering Nana's "gentle persuasion," Xiao Na offered no resistance, letting the boy push her onto the bed, stripping off all her clothes, and finally revealing her virginity.

Fortunately, the boy wasn't a womanizer. He was touched by the blood Xiaona had left behind and said he was willing to take responsibility. That's how they confirmed their relationship and started dating. After Xiaona finished telling the whole story, Pingping and I were both envious and a little jealous. Sister Nana looked at us with a smile and said, "Look, even the youngest one has done it. You two better hurry up." At that time, I was really attracted to a boy in my class named Long Biao. Long Biao's grades weren't good, and he was a bit of a slacker, but he had a very muscular appearance and a manly aura. I had talked about him with Sister Nana in private. Sister Nana was noncommittal and repeatedly reminded me not to be fooled by his appearance. Until that incident happened, it completely changed my opinion of Long Biao.

It was the height of summer, and everyone was dressed lightly. During lunch break, there were only three or four people in the classroom. My gaze was unconsciously drawn to Long Biao again. I stared at him, watching him drink water, talk, and walk. Suddenly, Long Biao turned around sharply and looked at me. I felt as if my secret had been exposed, and I quickly lowered my head, pretending to read. But out of the corner of my eye, I saw Long Biao walking towards me and standing in front of my desk.

At that moment, I felt both nervous and embarrassed, and I lowered my head even further, completely unaware that my neckline was wide open, and he had a full view of my chest. Long Biao stood in front of me for a while, then went around to the back of my desk and whispered something to a boy sitting two rows behind me, occasionally letting out a strange, deliberately suppressed laugh. I was about to turn around to look when, unexpectedly, two hands suddenly reached out from behind me, slipped inside my collar, and grabbed my breasts forcefully through my bra.

I'm an only child. Although my family wasn't particularly well-off, my parents loved me and always saved the best food for me. After I started developing, I never lacked nutrition, so even though I wasn't in my second year of high school yet, I was already quite well-proportioned, with a nice bust and a nice butt. Startled by this sudden grab, I pulled away as if I'd been electrocuted and turned around to see that it was Long Biao who had grabbed me.

Seeing the person I liked do such a lewd thing, I felt both ashamed and angry. Without thinking, I slapped Long Biao hard across the face. Long Biao didn't expect such a strong reaction from me. His face, which had been leering, turned red and purple like a pig's liver after the slap. He was furious and cursed, "You fucking bastard, don't push your luck! What's wrong with me touching you? You dare to hit me? I'll teach you a lesson today, you're not a Long!" As I reached out to push him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he shoved me hard in the chest.

He shoved me so hard I almost fell backward, but thankfully a desk stopped me. Being humiliated like this, being verbally abused and pushed in front of my classmates, brought tears to my eyes. After pushing my breast, Long Biao's anger turned to pleasure, and he leered, "Little girl, you've got some big tits. Let me have a good time with them." With that, he began to approach me step by step.

At that moment, Long Biao was no longer a high school student; he was practically a thug. I was terrified, my legs wouldn't obey me, and I watched in horror as he approached me. The other students in the classroom were also stunned, sitting there silently, afraid of getting into trouble.

Just then, Nana walked into the classroom. Seeing the situation, she immediately rushed over, blocking my way, and shouted,

"Long Biao, are you even a man, bullying a girl like this?" Long Biao's eyes reddened. He pushed Nana aside, then shoved her breast, saying, "Mind your own business! Don't think that just because you repeated a year you're not afraid of anyone. If you get in the way again, we'll deal with you too!" Hearing this, I suddenly understood why Nana was so much older than us. Looking at Nana, her face was pale with anger. She glared at Long Biao and said, "Long Biao, you just wait and see!" After saying that, she turned and ran out of the classroom. Long Biao shouted triumphantly, "The teachers in charge are all in a meeting at the Education Bureau. You'd better hurry up!" Then he turned around and walked towards me again.

At that moment, I was terrified, like a little rabbit, cowering in the corner, desperately crying out, "Someone save me!" But no sound came out. Long Biao seemed to enjoy watching my terrified expression. After he had his fill, he suddenly reached out and pressed his large hand against my breast for the third time, then grabbed it and began to knead it forcefully. Only then did I cry out, "Let me go, you filthy scoundrel!" As I shouted, I didn't know where the strength came from, but I started to struggle.

Long Biao was like a lion, enjoying the prey's struggle before death. He easily subdued my resistance, and at the same time, one hand slipped under my clothes and into my bra, making direct contact with my full breasts. In all my life, this was the first time my sensitive breasts had been played with like this by a man. Although I felt ashamed and scared, a strange feeling welled up inside me, and my fierce resistance unconsciously weakened.

Long Biao pulled my clothes up, exposing my upper body to the air. My bra was also moved out of place, and my chest was about to be exposed. At this moment, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and seven or eight young men from outside the school rushed in. They grabbed Long Biao and started punching and kicking him. In less than a minute, Long Biao was beaten black and blue, his face covered in blood.

I turned my head and saw Sister Nana and a man approaching. Sister Nana helped me up and straightened my disheveled clothes. I felt a sense of relief, as if I had escaped a terrible ordeal, and I threw myself into Sister Nana's arms, sobbing uncontrollably. Sister Nana hugged me back and whispered in my ear, "Xiaofei, don't be afraid, don't cry. No one will dare to bully you anymore." At this moment, the man who came in with Sister Nana stepped forward, pulled Long Biao, who was slumped on the ground, up, and slapped him twice across the face. Then he asked, "Are you looking for death?" Long Biao was trembling all over and said in a tearful voice, "Big brother, I'm sorry, big brother, I was wrong. Big brother, I won't dare to do it again." Only then did I look up at the man. It was him. I didn't know his real name, but the boys in my class called him Brother Feng. He was the leader of the local delinquent youths. "Hey, could he be Nana's...?" I couldn't help but turn to look at Nana. Nana looked down at me, as if understanding my confusion, and nodded. At this moment, Brother Feng returned to Nana's side, and two young men dragged Long Biao to Nana's front, demanding that he apologize. Long Biao had completely lost his previous arrogance, prostrating himself on the ground, pleading and kowtowing desperately, finally gaining Nana's forgiveness. Just as he was about to leave, Nana said again, "Wait, did you get away with bullying Xiaofei earlier?" Long Biao had no choice but to turn back and kowtow to me again, just like before. I thought for a moment, told him to stand up, and then raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face. This time, Long Biao didn't dare to utter a sound. I felt that all the anger and grievances in my heart had been completely released with that slap, and the matter was thus put to rest.

In the afternoon class, the teacher noticed Long Biao's abnormality, but Long Biao didn't dare to say anything, and the teacher couldn't do anything about it. And I admired Nana even more. Before I knew it, I

was in my second year of high school. Pingping finally had her first time with her boyfriend during the summer vacation, and suddenly I was the only virgin left in the dorm. But after that incident, I seemed to have a psychological aversion to boys. Although the dorm's late-night talks, which used to be Nana's lectures, turned into interactive exchanges between the three of them, I remained unmoved, adopting an attitude that it didn't matter if I was still a virgin after graduating high school. Nana, on the other hand, thought my attitude was quite detached and wasn't as eager to make me lose my virginity as before.

But things often happen so suddenly. Just when I had gotten used to listening to their exchanges without batting an eye, a love letter was suddenly delivered to my hands. The letter wasn't written by a boy from my class, but by someone from the next class. Since our two classes often had PE together, we had some recollection of each other.

The one who wrote me the love letter was Wei. He wasn't tall or particularly handsome, but he was definitely the one who left the deepest impression on me among all the students in his class. It wasn't because of PE class, but because one time our two classes were sitting together in a large classroom preparing for an exam. Wei was the last one from his class to enter the classroom, and as soon as he walked in, some people started teasing him:

"Storyteller, go up and tell a story, the teacher isn't here yet." Wei was quite generous; he pulled up a chair and sat on the platform, truly performing a stand-up comedy routine like a storyteller. He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice the teacher appearing at the classroom door… I admit I don't have Pingping's fair skin that hides all my flaws, nor Xiaona's liveliness and cuteness, and I certainly don't dare compare myself to Nana's mature charm, so receiving a love letter from a boy made me very happy. When my three roommates found out, they all said in unison, "Congratulations! Finally, someone's willing to make a move on you. Just go for that storyteller!" Although we're in high school, due to the school's educational level, only the top 10 students in the entire school have the qualifications to consider university entrance exams. For ambitious students, getting into a junior college is already a stroke of luck; 90%… The future for most students is either to work after high school graduation or to help with household chores at home. Most school couples get married within a few years of graduation, so dating in school is commonplace. Besides, without academic pressure, what else can you do in school besides date?

This time, Nana didn't make any negative comments about the storyteller, so Wei and I naturally started our date smoothly. Wei's strength is that he's very talkative; he can talk endlessly. He can talk about anything and everything, and as he talks, my gloomy mood improves. Wei's weakness is that he talks too much and is never still. Sometimes I want to quietly enjoy a moment of cuddling, but he still keeps talking. I have to gently tap his mouth a couple of times to quiet him for five minutes, and then he starts again.

Although Wei talks a lot, he's also very thoughtful. Every date he takes me to different places and shows me different things. The scenery was breathtaking; he would occasionally squeeze my hand, put his arm around my waist, or kiss my cheek—all sorts of little gestures that perfectly satisfied a girl's vanity, making me feel as sweet as if I were filled with honey. If we were in a secluded place where no one was around, Wei would hold me tightly and kiss me, and I would greedily respond. Wei's hands would roam freely over my body, touching my full breasts and round buttocks to my heart's content.

Every time we came back from a date, my three girlfriends would ask me for details. Their evening chat would turn into an interrogation session about my dates. At first, I was embarrassed to talk about some details, but under their example, I gradually opened up. Where we went, what we talked about, whether we kissed, what parts they touched—I answered truthfully whenever they asked. Sometimes, Sister Nana would inevitably sigh, "Xiaofei, cherish your last moments of virginity," which would make everyone laugh.

Strangely enough, although Wei had touched all my private parts, and I was willing to give myself to him, we never brought up this topic when we were alone. Wei would just indulge in using his hands to enjoy my body, and sometimes he would even ask me to use my hands to relieve him. Watching Wei's penis ejaculate violently in my hands, I couldn't help but imagine him penetrating me, and then my cheeks would flush red.

This continued until the second semester of my junior year. One day after the May Day holiday, when Wei and I were together, he suddenly whispered to me mysteriously, "I heard that the small hotels near the school are having a discount starting next week. Why don't we go and check it out? I've never stayed in a hotel before." I understood what he meant, but I couldn't help but chuckle to myself that he, who was usually so talkative, had come up with such a lame excuse as never having stayed in a hotel before. Seeing that I didn't say anything, Wei asked again, "Is it okay?" I looked up at him; his eyes were filled with burning desire. I pretended to be serious and said, "Even with the discount, I don't have any money." Wei laughed and said, "Don't worry about money, I have some." I didn't refuse anymore and lowered my head, saying softly, "Okay. Anyway, I've never stayed in one before." As soon as I finished speaking, Wei suddenly cupped my face and whispered, "Fei, I really love you to death." I had never heard him say anything so passionate since we started dating, but before I could even speak, he lowered his head and kissed me fiercely. One hand wrapped around my waist, while the other skillfully traced my back, slipped into my pants, and entered my underwear, kneading my buttocks forcefully. I didn't resist at all, letting him do as he pleased... That night, during my questioning about my date, I naturally told him everything. Xiao Na and Ping Ping both exclaimed, "Wow, we've never been to a hotel either!" Xiao Na even said that next time her boyfriend would definitely take her to a hotel. Only Nana asked me with concern, "Did your period end this month?" I nodded, "It just ended the day before yesterday." Nana was relieved and said to me, "Don't be nervous, just enjoy it, and don't forget what I taught you." She pointed to the portable VCD player in the corner. Sometimes Nana would bring us some pornographic VCDs to watch and "learn" together. I lowered my head, my face red, and whispered, "I know." Then I laughed out loud.

On Friday, Wei finally came to see me. He often stayed at school on weekends instead of going home. I called home and told him I wouldn't be going home this week. After dinner, I went to the hotel with Wei. Probably too many student couples stayed here, because the receptionist didn't say much when she saw us sharing a room. We quickly got the room key. But I felt guilty, as if everyone was looking at me strangely.

Once inside the room, Wei closed the door and hugged me tightly from behind. I could feel his palms were sweaty; he was probably just as nervous as I was. The eloquent storyteller of yesteryear was nowhere to be seen; only a naive young man stood before me. Wei held me, breathing heavily, and his usually skillful deep kisses became awkward. He opened his mouth and rained kisses on my face and neck, while his hands roamed over my body, and then he tried to undress me.

Thanks to the teachings and example I've received from Nana and the others, I gently pushed Wei away and said, "Go take a shower first." Wei seemed a little reluctant, but nodded in agreement. He quickly stripped naked and went into the bathroom to shower. Less than ten minutes later, Wei came out naked again, trying to hug me. I laughed and dodged, then slipped into the bathroom, locked the door, and told Wei, who was anxiously waiting outside, "Go wait for me on the bed." Inside the bathroom, I removed all my clothes and thoroughly washed myself, trying my best to… My nervousness subsided, and as I stepped out of the shower, I stared blankly at my naked reflection in the mirror. Full breasts, rounded hips, slender legs—I hadn't realized when my body had become so feminine.

Wei, waiting anxiously in bed, asked, "Xiaofei, are you done yet?" I smiled slightly. I had planned to walk out completely naked, but while it was easier said than done, I felt a little embarrassed. Ultimately, I grabbed a towel, wrapped it around myself, dried my hair, and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Wei waited anxiously in bed. Seeing my half-covered appearance, his eyes widened. I stood quietly by the bed, head bowed, waiting for his next move. Wei reached out and pulled me closer, then gently tugged at the towel. The towel carelessly unfurled and fluttered to the floor, revealing my body completely to him.

Although Wei had touched my body quite a bit during our previous dates, this was the first time he had observed me so closely and without any covering. He stared intently at my body, carefully examining every inch of my skin. The room was quiet; only his heavy breathing could be heard. I felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and reached out to cover his eyes. Wei grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the bed, then rolled over and pinned me beneath him. When I lifted my head, our noses were almost touching.

We stared at each other for a few seconds, then Wei suddenly lowered his head and kissed me. He was no longer as impatient as when we first entered the room; he kissed me deeply, just like he always did on dates. My mind went blank; I only instinctively responded to Wei. His hand also took the opportunity to climb onto one of my breasts, two fingers teasing my small nipple.

Perhaps because I was so engrossed, my body reacted quickly. I started breathing rapidly, felt hot, my breasts swelled, and my nipples gradually became erect. Wei seemed to notice my reaction, looked up at me, and then leaned down to kiss me, starting from my neck and chest, moving down my flat stomach, my private area, my plump thighs, and then my calves. Finally, he kissed all ten of my toes.

Wei's kisses were so gentle, they tickled me, and a few times I laughed out loud from the ticklishness. After kissing my whole body, Wei straightened up and looked at me affectionately. It was the first time I had ever seen him so docile in all the time we had known each other, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. I called out to him softly, "Wei." As if he had received permission to continue, Wei shifted his body slightly and then reached out to separate my legs. Although I knew this was an inevitable step, out of girlish shyness, I still covered my lower body with my hands. Wei did not flinch and continued to reach out, firmly pulling my hands apart. The most private part of the girl was finally exposed to Wei's eyes.

It was the first time Wei had ever seen a girl's private parts. He knelt between my legs, carefully examining my genitals. My face flushed with shame, and I could only close my eyes. Even so, I could feel Wei's burning gaze fixed on my lower body. Suddenly, I felt an itch, as if something hot and soft had brushed against my genitals. I opened my eyes and saw Wei licking my genitals with his tongue.

I was both ashamed and amused, and said coquettishly, "What are you doing? It's filthy there." Wei looked up at me and said, "I don't think it's dirty." Then, as if doing it on purpose for me, he stuck out his long tongue and licked a few more times, all while looking at me. With the most sensitive part of a girl being teased like this, I felt my body go limp, completely powerless. It felt as if a hot current was about to flow out of my lower body, and I involuntarily let out a moan.

Wei licked me a few more times, then whispered in my ear, "Xiaofei, I want to come in." I half-closed my eyes, thinking that the moment had finally come, and nodded resolutely, letting out a soft "Mmm." Just as Wei was about to get into position, I suddenly remembered something and said, "Be careful, don't get the sheets dirty." After saying that, my face turned even redder.

Wei smiled, got off the bed to look for something, but seemed to have found nothing. Suddenly, Wei thought of something, walked to the clothes I had taken off, took out my white panties, and placed them under my buttocks. I understood his intention and whispered, "You're so naughty." Wei didn't answer again, his body pressed between my legs, and then he used his hands to spread my legs as wide as possible.

I lay there with my eyes closed, feeling both nervous and expectant. But the thought of saying goodbye to my virginity, which I had kept for 17 years, still left me with a slight sense of reluctance. However, there was no time for me to think about it anymore. I could feel his hot, thick penis pressing against my entrance, and then gradually, little by little, it entered my body. The moment my hymen broke, I felt pain, though it was much milder than I had imagined. I still cried out, feeling a mix of nervousness, joy, and pain.

Wei leaned down and kissed away my tears, then reached out and pressed his hands against my breasts, gradually beginning to thrust. The first few thrusts were a little painful, but as my bodily fluids lubricated, the pain gradually turned into pleasure. I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure of sex. Wei, too, was indulging in the fullness and tightness of my breasts.

After a few dozen thrusts, Wei suddenly increased the frequency of his thrusts, and his hands, which were playing with my breasts, increased the pressure. Although I felt a little pain from his pinching, I gritted my teeth and endured it without saying a word. Then, I suddenly felt a heat inside me—Wei had ejaculated. After he finished, Wei slowly withdrew from my body and took out tissues to clean himself.

I also took some tissues and wiped my lower body, turning my head to look at the small panties under my buttocks, speckled with blood—a symbol of my purity. After Wei finished cleaning, he turned around and hugged me, whispering, "Sorry, it was a bit too fast this time." At that moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of happiness and looked at Wei affectionately, saying, "It's okay, it'll be better next time." Wei grinned and said, "Little girl, you know quite a lot." I retorted, "Weren't you quite skilled just now?" Wei said, "Yeah, I prepared a lot for today." I whispered back,

"I did too." Wei didn't say anything more, just stared at me, so I turned my face away.

Wei picked up my panties, carefully examining the bloodstains on them, and then said to me, "Keep this as a souvenir for me. I'll cherish it for a lifetime." I didn't say anything, just nodded. Wei hugged me tightly, kissed my forehead again, and then pulled me, saying, "Let's go wash up again." I went with him into the bathroom and washed up thoroughly again.

Back in the room, Wei held me as we lay on the bed, watching a TV series while chatting idly, sometimes flirting, sometimes just talking. The series ended quickly, and while changing channels, we happened to catch a movie scene where the male and female leads were passionately kissing in bed. Wei glanced at the TV, then turned to look at me, his eyes burning with desire. I understood his meaning and stared back at him defiantly.

Wei lowered his head and kissed me again, his hand quickly climbing up to my breast. Unlike the first time, I wasn't passive; I proactively reached under his armpits and hugged his strong back. Seeing my cooperation, Wei quickened his pace, lowering his head and opening his mouth wide to take my other breast into his mouth, sucking hard.

The swelling sensation in my chest was more intense than before. I hugged Wei tightly, thrusting my chest forward and offering more of my breasts to his mouth. Wei, meanwhile, used his other hand to trace across my flat stomach, skillfully probing between my legs and teasing my labia. Since I had only recently lost my virginity, his touch caused a slight pain, but I endured it to avoid ruining the atmosphere.

At that moment, one of Wei's fingers quietly slipped inside me, feeling my warmth and wetness. When he withdrew his finger, a shiny silver thread came out with it. Wei held his finger, still wet with my juices, in front of my eyes and teased, "Xiaofei, look how skilled you are." I pretended to be angry, pushed his hand away, and made as if to get out of bed.

Wei hurriedly hugged me from behind, smearing the semen on his fingers onto my breasts. Then, with a forceful push, he pressed me down again. His eyes were fixed on me, unblinking, as he bent down and earnestly licked away the semen that had been smeared on my breasts—even though only a tiny residue remained.

I was somewhat surprised by Wei's actions, and just stared blankly at him. After he finished licking, he straightened up, looking at me triumphantly. I was speechless, letting Wei spread my legs again. I obediently lay there, watching Wei guide his fully erect penis, slowly inserting it into my body. I must say, watching myself being penetrated was far more exciting than watching AVs with Nana and the others; an unprecedented thrill surged through me.

After Wei fully inserted himself, he paused for a moment, then held my thighs and began to slowly thrust in and out. Waves of pleasure gradually washed over me. I half-closed my eyes, gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and groaned incoherently, thinking only of thrusting deeper and deeper... This time, it lasted much longer than the first time. When Wei was about to ejaculate, he increased his speed, just like the first time. He released my waist and thighs and instead squeezed my breasts hard. This time, Wei's grip was even stronger than before, squeezing so hard that I cried out in pain. But Wei was unmoved and continued to knead my breasts. Finally, he thrust in hard a few more times and ejaculated deep inside me.

After the passion subsided, we lay side by side on the bed, panting. I looked down and saw several red marks on my chest where Wei had pinched me. Wei looked apologetic, constantly trying to make amends and offering to rub them for me, explaining that he was just too excited and hadn't noticed my feelings. Seeing his sincerity, I let it go. Besides, just now, I felt not only pain but also a little pleasure… We had made love twice that night, which had exhausted us. We didn't have the energy to clean up, and it was almost 11 o'clock. After the passion subsided, we hugged each other and gradually drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up first. Wei was still fast asleep beside me. I didn't wake him and sat up first, savoring the passion of the previous night. Looking down, I noticed a small red mark on my chest that hadn't faded. Between my legs, my labia were still a bit swollen, and my thick pubic hair was matted together in clumps, probably from not washing last night and being stuck together with his semen.

I sighed and was about to get out of bed to take a shower when I turned my head and saw that although Wei was still asleep, his penis was already erect. I gently touched it; it was hot and hard. Remembering that Wei had been on top both times last night, a mischievous thought popped into my head.

I looked at Wei again; he was still fast asleep. So, I cautiously straddled him, positioned myself on top of him, and then, using my hand to straighten his penis, slowly sat down until it was fully inside my vagina. Then, I started moving up and down, just like in the videos I'd seen before. I didn't expect that this position, which looked simple, would be so difficult to do. After only two or three thrusts, my back and legs felt weak, and I had no strength left to move.

At this moment, Wei was also woken up by what I had done. He laughed when he saw my state. "You want it so badly? Come on, I'll help you." With that, he pulled me up with his hand, and I leaned over him. Wei then reached out and grabbed my buttocks, and began to thrust his hips upwards, his hard penis penetrating deep into my body.

Perhaps because he had rested for a night, Wei seemed even more vigorous than the night before. While thrusting his hips forcefully, he kneaded my buttocks with both hands. I was not to be outdone, so I tried to sit up and continued to move up and down, regaining the initiative. At the same time, I took the initiative to pull Wei's hands to my chest, letting him play with my breasts.

Under my proactive teasing and advances, Wei finally couldn't hold on for long and ejaculated inside me for the third time. I was exhausted, and my stomach was growling with hunger. Wei laughed and said, "Go wash up, I'll go buy breakfast and we'll eat together." He sat up and got out of bed, but he stumbled and fell. I was startled, but Wei gave a self-deprecating smile and said, "You made my legs weak." He then got dressed and left the room.

I went into the bathroom naked, rinsed off, and looked at myself in the mirror as I came out of the shower. It felt like time had turned back to the moment I emerged from the shower last night. Last night, I was still a pure virgin, and in one night of passion, I had transformed from a girl into a woman, experiencing the wonderful taste of sex.

Thinking of this, I smiled slightly at my reflection in the mirror, then walked out of the bathroom, grabbed a piece of clothing, and went to the window. I happened to see Wei carrying breakfast, preparing to cross the street to go back home. A sweet feeling welled up inside me. But just then, a black sedan sped past. Wei couldn't dodge in time and was hit, flying through the air before crashing headfirst to the ground.

I was stunned by what I saw. The happiness I had just felt vanished instantly. I stood there by the window, completely blank, until someone on the street shouted, "Help! Call for help!" Only then did I snap out of it and frantically try to put on my clothes, but I was trembling all over, my limbs wouldn't obey my commands.

After finally getting dressed, I stumbled out of the hotel. The ambulance was already parked on the side of the road. I desperately pushed my way through the crowd, but all I saw was Wei covered by a white sheet, and the doctor's cold words: "He's beyond saving. Have your teacher contact his family to come to the hospital to identify him." Then the ambulance door closed.

Hearing this, I felt dizzy and almost fainted on the spot. After the ambulance drove away, I forced myself to walk back to school, feeling utterly dejected. Back in my dorm, Nana saw me and immediately beamed: "Hey, Xiaofei's back! How was last night?" Seeing Nana was like seeing a savior; I threw myself into her arms and burst into tears. Nana was terrified and kept hugging me, comforting me: "Xiaofei, don't cry. What happened? Tell me what happened. If he bullies you like Long Biao did, I'll get someone to teach him a lesson and get revenge for you." "I was crying so hard I could hardly breathe. I finally managed to control my emotions and, between sobs, I told Sister Nana what had just happened. Sister Nana listened for a long time without saying a word, and then comforted me, saying, 'Xiaofei, be good. Here, you rest for a while and don't go out. I'll go ask the teacher.' I could only nod. Sister Nana turned and left the dormitory."

After such a big incident that morning, I was exhausted. As soon as Nana left, I leaned against the bed and drifted off to sleep. When I woke up again, Nana was back and told me that the car that caused the accident had fled the scene, the teacher had reported it to the police, and finally, that Wei was killed on the spot… Hearing this, I cried again, filled with self-blame and guilt. If I hadn't made that decision that morning, if Wei and I had left the hotel together for breakfast, this tragedy wouldn't have happened. Nana could only hug me and tell me that the dead can't be brought back to life, and that I shouldn't blame myself too much or be too sad.

On Sunday night, Pingping and Xiaona returned to the dormitory. Nana had clearly told them about it, so they didn't mention anything about Wei and me going out overnight. After lights out, they chatted briefly before going to sleep, and even their usual laughter was much quieter. They were so considerate of me; I truly… I was deeply grateful to them.

A few days later, the vehicle involved in the accident was found, and the owner was arrested. During the trial, the owner admitted to driving under the influence that day, vaguely feeling he had hit something, but being intoxicated

, he couldn't care less. After driving home, his family found traces on the car, but the tragedy had already occurred. After learning about the incident, the pressure on my heart lessened considerably, but deep down, I still felt a sense of shame towards Wei. On the day of Wei's cremation, I found a secluded place and burned the underwear with my bloodstains on it. I had hurriedly stuffed it into my pocket when I left the hotel that day. From then on, I never accepted love letters from anyone else. On weekdays, I continued as before, laughing and joking with my girlfriends, listening to them discuss and exchange their sexual experiences at night. But deep down, my heart had long been closed off, solely for Wei, the man who transformed me from a girl into a woman.

In the blink of an eye, three years of high school ended. Nana didn't take the college entrance exam after graduation; instead, she decided to help her family with their business. Two years later, she married Feng. Pingping excelled in the college entrance exam, becoming the top scorer in the county and gaining admission to a university in Beijing. She then resolutely broke up with her boyfriend, who was going south to work. Xiaona did well on the exam and went to the provincial capital with her handsome boyfriend to continue her studies. I failed the exam but unexpectedly passed a job interview for a provincial company in our county, and left for a new life far away. The four of us sisters parted ways in tears, each going our separate ways.

Ten years after that incident, I was 27 years old and still single. My parents repeatedly urged me to find someone to marry, but I always made excuses, because deep down, the image of that storyteller remained.

Once, when I returned home on vacation, my parents brought up marriage again. As usual, I made various excuses. My father finally couldn't hold back anymore, tearfully pleading with me, saying they were getting old and didn't have much time left. Their only wish was to see me find someone who could take care of me and entrust their life to me, so they could rest easy. This

was the first time I'd ever seen someone like that before. Seeing her father's tears, my heart softened, and I finally nodded in agreement. Back at the company, I no longer treated my male colleagues with cold indifference. At the same time, I secretly began to observe all the unmarried men around me. Later, by chance, I met Tan Xiang. He was three years older than me. After two or three meetings, I felt he was a decent person, so we started dating.

I worked at a company, while Tan Xiang was a low-level civil servant in the local government. Although he was a civil servant, it was a low-paying, backwater position. He was at the very bottom, with a low salary and had to work himself to the bone. "Damn," Tan Xiang himself said, "If it weren't for the guaranteed benefits of working in a government department, I'd really be better off working as a chef in a big restaurant and earning more." Tan Xiang and Wei were two completely opposite types of people. Wei talked too much, while Tan Xiang was an honest man who didn't talk much at all. When we went on dates, we would just hold hands and walk quietly. Sometimes when I was on my period, I would get irritable and yell at him, but he wouldn't get angry. If I scolded him, he would just chuckle and act like nothing had happened. So when we were together, it was always me who got angry with him; we never really argued. As

time went on, my feelings for Tan Xiang and I progressed, but he never crossed any lines. Holding hands was one thing, but we didn't even kiss often, let alone touch my body like Wei had done before. Although I didn't mind having physical intimacy with him, it seemed like that would have to wait until after we got married.

Later, we eventually reached the point of discussing marriage. Tan Xiang first told his family about my situation, and his mother was very dissatisfied. When I asked him why, he honestly and hesitantly told me everything his mother had said. The main reason was the significant gap between Tan Xiang and me. I only graduated from high school, while Tan Xiang had a university degree and was a civil servant. My parents were both factory workers, while Tan Xiang's father was a successful businessman, and his mother was a full-time housewife.

Hearing these two points, my heart sank. I told him not to say anything more. Then I asked him what he planned to do. He looked at me firmly and said, "I'll take you home to meet my parents. I love you, and I want to marry you." I was shocked; it was the first time I'd heard him say such passionate words. I was truly moved. Actually, if he had said he wanted to break up, I definitely wouldn't have kept pestering him, and I wouldn't have even bothered to meet his parents, given the vast difference between us.

But after hearing him say that, I decided to make one last effort and went to his home with him. Tan Xiang's father was away on business, so his mother was the one who made the decisions at home. Unexpectedly, upon meeting me, Tan Xiang's mother scrutinized me closely, making me a little embarrassed.

After we sat down, Tan Xiang's mother seemed like a completely different person. She showed no sign of objecting to me being with her son, and kept praising me, expressing her liking for me, and saying how honest her son was and how he would definitely be a good husband. I was almost bewildered by this sudden change, and Tan Xiang next to me looked equally confused. Finally, Tan Xiang's mother expressed her desire for us to get married soon.

After leaving his house, we both felt strange. I looked almost exactly the same as in the photo Tan Xiang had shown his mother last time. What could have caused her to change so quickly?

Later, Tan Xiang finally told me that his mother liked me because of my good figure and round hips. According to the older generation, a girl with round hips is sure to give birth to a chubby boy. Tan Xiang was already in his early thirties. Although I could understand the older generation's eagerness to have a grandson, this reason really made me both laugh and cry. I even worried about what would happen if I gave birth to a girl after we got married. Tan

Xiang obviously hadn't thought that much about it. He kept reassuring me, saying that he would love me whether it was a boy or a girl. Even if his mother was unhappy about the girl, he would still treat me well and would never abandon me. His words finally dispelled my doubts. I took him home to meet my parents when I had time. My parents were naturally very pleased and felt that the honest Tan Xiang was someone I could entrust my life to.

As we were leaving, Tan Xiang, who had been on edge the whole time, suddenly said loudly to my parents, "Don't worry, I'll definitely treat Xiaofei well. Just wait for our wedding banquet!" My parents were overjoyed to hear this, while I blushed. On the way home, I kept complaining about how he suddenly blurted out that. Tan Xiang, as always, just grinned and let me talk. If I said anything too harsh, he would just chuckle and move on.

After returning home, Tan Xiang's family started preparing for the wedding. Tan Xiang's mother mainly handled everything, which saved me a lot of trouble. The banquet and wedding photos were all arranged by Tan Xiang's family; I didn't have to pay a single penny. As the wedding day approached, Tan Xiang's mother even sent someone to pick up my parents and arrange for them to stay in the best hotel in town.

Finally, the wedding day arrived. I wore a pure white wedding dress and stood side-by-side with Tan Xiang on the stage. The wedding banquet was very grand. It was only then that I first saw Tan Xiang's father, my father-in-law. Although the wedding money was said to come from the Tan family, it was actually all earned by my father-in-law alone. He sat there happily, watching Tan Xiang and I exchange vows.

During the wedding banquet, the emcee announced loudly, "Now, please let the bride and groom kiss." We had no choice but to stand facing each other. Tan Xiang leaned towards me, and I closed my eyes shyly. Tan Xiang awkwardly kissed me. It seemed like this was our first kiss. The emcee enthusiastically counted down the 60 seconds, but my mind raced back to the time Wei kissed me. However, I quickly regained my composure. I already had a wonderful husband; I couldn't dwell on the past.

When the 60 seconds were up, applause erupted from the audience. I looked at Xiang; he seemed quite excited too. I felt a pang of guilt, thinking about how good he had been to me all along, how accommodating and tolerant he had been. Yet, I had snapped at him, and even thought of someone else while kissing him… Xiang was also looking at me, his face full of happiness. I didn't think any further and returned his smile.

On our wedding night, after showering, I sat in the hotel room, feeling slightly nervous. The sound of running water came from the bathroom; Xiang was taking a shower. A short while later, he came out, wearing only underwear, a few glistening water droplets on his firm chest. I lowered my head, waiting for his next move.

Xiang leaned down, with unusual force, and lifted my face with his hand, then kissed me fiercely. I was slightly surprised, but responded passionately. Xiang then pulled me to my feet, and we kissed as we slowly moved towards the bed. Once on the bed, Xiang gently laid me down.

He gently removed my dress, looking at my bra and panties, and said, "After the shower, everything is for me, yet you're still dressed so warmly." I looked at him seriously and said, "These are for you to take off." Xiang nodded, obediently unhooking my bra and pulling it down, then just as obediently removing my panties.

My body was completely naked before Xiang's eyes. Xiang excitedly whispered, "Xiaofei, you're so beautiful." I didn't say anything, gently removing Xiang's underwear.

Xiang suddenly pressed his body against mine, his eyes filled with burning desire. Then he lowered his head and took one of my breasts into his mouth. My body instantly felt like it was on fire; desires suppressed for over ten years were awakened once more. I held Xiang tightly, my hands roaming restlessly over his back.

One of Xiang's hands quickly slipped between my legs, exploring the most intimate parts of a woman. Instinctively, I clamped my legs together, firmly trapping Xiang's restless hand. Xiang struggled to pull his hand away, then used both hands to spread my legs as wide as possible. The beautiful scenery of my lower body immediately captivated him.

Xiang stared at my lower body for a long time before finally saying, "Xiaofei, I want you." I murmured an "Mmm," then slightly adjusted my position to facilitate his entry. Xiang guided his fully erect penis to the entrance of my body, then thrust forward until it was fully inside.

I felt incredibly full, and Xiang let out a soft moan of pleasure. He then grabbed my breasts, kneading them as he began to thrust. The simultaneous assault on my three points overwhelmed me with waves of pleasure. I arched my chest and hips to meet Xiang's thrusts. He thrust vigorously over a hundred times, finally ejaculating violently inside me. As

I felt Xiang's powerful ejaculation, a few tears silently slid down my face, this time from joy and happiness. Xiang gently wiped away my tears and whispered in my ear, "Xiaofei, I love you." One night later, I officially became the daughter-in-law of the Tan family and moved into their home. I personally feel that Xiang has become much more cheerful after marriage, no longer as taciturn as before. This makes my mother-in-law very happy, saying that Xiang made the right choice marrying me.

Of course, there are some other changes in Xiang that only I know. He will take the initiative to say some passionate sweet nothings to me, will take the initiative to hug and cuddle me, and will take the initiative to make love to me... After dinner one day, I was about to wash the dishes when Xiang suddenly came over and said that he would wash them today. As he spoke, he looked at me meaningfully and even gently squeezed my hand. This is his usual way of making love, and I naturally understood. Influenced by Sister Nana, I am more at ease with sex than girls my age.

After helping my parents-in-law to bed, I took a shower first, and then quickly hid under the covers. Xiang quickly washed up and also got into bed, then impatiently pulled off my covers and then rode on my naked body. After a deep kiss, Xiang whispered in my ear, "Xiaofei, let's try a different position today." I feigned displeasure and said, "What new tricks are you going to try this time?" But deep down, I was incredibly excited. I knew that Xiang sometimes secretly visited adult websites to learn new skills or positions to play with me. I thought life after marrying Xiang, who was so honest and reserved before marriage, would be rather mundane, but I never expected that beneath his ordinary appearance lay such a passionate soul.

Xiang smiled, didn't say much, gently pulled me up, and made me kneel on the bed. Then he made me bend over, my buttocks sticking up high. I immediately knew what he was going to do. I had seen this position before when watching porn with Nana and the others. At the time, I thought it was shameful for a girl to lie like a puppy. Later, when I secretly tried this position myself, I felt a sense of emptiness rising from my lower abdomen, wishing that a penis would be inserted into me immediately.

I knew my buttocks were full and round, and that this pose should be very alluring. Sure enough, Tan looked at me from behind, constantly praising, "Xiaofei, you look so tempting, so sexy." I deliberately acted coquettishly, "Ugh, I'm so embarrassed to be posed like this." Xiang said, "What's there to be embarrassed about? It's just the two of us here anyway." After saying that, he lowered his head, grabbed my buttocks, and started kissing them passionately.

I felt very ticklish from his actions and couldn't help but giggle. Xiang then stood up and pressed himself firmly against me from behind, his hot penis pressing against my round buttocks. He reached forward with his hands to play with my breasts, which seemed to be suspended in mid-air by gravity, while his mouth kissed all over my back and shoulders. I quickly became breathless from his actions, and a feeling of emptiness rising in my lower abdomen spread throughout my body.

I couldn't help but wiggle my hips and plead with Xiang, "Husband, give it to me." Xiang was also panting heavily at this moment. Before I could finish speaking, he firmly pressed down on my buttocks from behind, then skillfully aimed and thrust his hard penis into my body from behind for the first time. I lowered my body, sticking my buttocks out even higher, welcoming Xiang's insertion.

I looked down between my legs and could clearly see the insertion of Xiang's penis. The hot penis, thrusting in hard, then gradually withdrawing, then thrusting in hard again. Such a lewd scene deeply stimulated me. My vagina secreted more lustful fluid. The only sounds in the whole room were the slapping sounds of Xiang's lower abdomen hitting my buttocks, and our heavy breathing.

Xiang's hands held my buttocks firmly, giving me no chance to escape. This was actually the first time Xiang had ever held my buttocks like this, and the unprecedented stimulation made him impulsive and hot-headed. While thrusting into me, Xiang asked, "Wife, does this feel good?" At that moment, I was completely immersed in the boundless pleasure, throwing all shame and female self-restraint to the back of my mind. Hearing Xiang's words, I replied, "Honey, it feels so good when you thrust into me like this." Hearing this, Xiang became even more energetic, increasing the force with his hands and waist, and continued: "Okay, from now on I'll fuck you like this all the time, fuck you hard, fuck you, you little bitch." I never imagined that Xiang, who was usually so honest, would utter such crude words, but at this moment I couldn't care less. I immediately picked up where he left off and said, "Yeah, I am a little bitch like this, hurry up and fuck me hard." As he said this, Xiang couldn't hold back any longer. His ten fingers sank deep into my buttocks. He thrust a few more times, and with one last thrust, he shoved his entire length in. His firm lower abdomen slammed against my buttocks, making a slapping sound, and then he ejaculated all of it deep inside me.

The stimulating posture, the humiliating words, and the final ejaculation of Xiang's hot semen inside me gave me an unparalleled pleasure, as if my whole body was melting. Then I felt a surge of heat flow through my entire body, and I had my first orgasm.

After the initial excitement subsided, I lay on the bed, Xiang on my back, and whispered, "Xiaofei, you're so beautiful." I rolled my eyes at him, "You're not bad either, you've even learned to swear." Xiang had returned to his usual honest self, and smiled sheepishly at me, saying, "I saw it by chance, and it felt so exciting, I couldn't help but say it today. If you don't like it, I won't say it again." Actually, I found his words quite exciting, so how could I not like them? I said, "Never mind, if you like it, just say it. Just don't learn bad habits." Xiang kissed my cheek, pinched my butt, and said, "Xiaofei, you're so sweet." After we both calmed down, we got out of bed, washed up a bit, and then fell asleep in each other's arms.

In the blink of an eye, Xiang and I have been married for a year. One afternoon, I came home from work, and as soon as I entered the house, I saw my mother-in-law and husband talking intensely about something. As soon as I entered, they immediately stopped, pretending that nothing had happened. I was secretly puzzled. I'd gotten along quite well with my in-laws over the past year, so what was they hiding from me today?

Lying in bed that night, I couldn't resist my curiosity and asked Xiang what his mother had been saying to him that afternoon. Xiang looked troubled, smiled, and said, "My mom wants a grandson, she told us to try harder." I understood then, lowered my head without speaking, but secretly worried about what would happen if I had a girl.

Just then, Xiang suddenly slipped his hand under my nightgown, touched my bare breast, squeezed it, and exclaimed in surprise, "Why does it feel so much bigger than usual?" I blushed and whispered, "Of course, my period is coming soon." Xiang was delighted and said, "Then let's try harder from today onwards." Without waiting for my reply, he pulled off my nightgown and mounted me… For the next few days, Xiang and I tried to have sex to conceive, and each time Xiang would put a pillow under my bottom, saying it would make it easier to get pregnant. I didn't know if there was any truth to it, but I just let him do as he pleased.

As the saying goes, perseverance pays off. A little over a month later, I finally experienced pregnancy symptoms, and my husband and mother-in-law were overjoyed. My mother-in-law told me to quit my job and focus on my pregnancy, saying that the family wouldn't lack my salary and could support two more people. Coincidentally, my work wasn't going well at the time, so I simply quit and stayed home.

My pregnancy symptoms were quite severe, and I also developed a craving for sour foods. My mother-in-law was even more convinced that I was having a boy and was extremely happy. She wouldn't let me do any housework. My father-in-law and husband were both busy outside, so my mother-in-law did everything at home, leaving me to do nothing. Sometimes when I tried to help her with something, she would immediately take the work back.

When I was six months pregnant, my belly was as round as a watermelon. One night, I suddenly woke up and found my husband wasn't beside me. I quickly turned around and saw Xiang sitting in front of the computer, looking at the screen while his hands were busy with something. I softly called out, "Honey, what are you doing?" Xiang turned around and looked at me with a troubled expression. Seeing his erect penis, I immediately understood. I said softly, "Why didn't you tell me?" Xiang smiled and said, "Your belly is so big, don't hurt the baby." I didn't say anything, but sat up, pulled him over, and opened my mouth to take his penis in.

Xiang paused for a moment, then reached out with slightly trembling hands to grasp my breasts, which were fuller due to pregnancy, and whispered, "Xiaofei, do you know how sexy you look with your big belly? Every day when I look at your belly, my little brother gradually gets hard." I didn't answer, but continued to vigorously masturbate him.

Just as I felt Xiang was about to ejaculate, he suddenly pulled out his penis, then took the bra I had changed out of and pressed it against his penis. He then quickly masturbated a few times, and a large pool of fishy-smelling semen shot onto my bra. Xiang looked at me and said, "That's enough, much more comfortable." Then he pointed to the bra with semen on it and said,

"I'll keep this one; I'll need it later."

I understood what he meant and didn't say anything, taking it as tacit agreement. Xiang carefully put the bra away and then gently helped me lie down. Only then did Xiang get back into bed. After I was settled, Xiang gave me a kiss and said, "Xiaofei, you're so good." After ten months of pregnancy, the day of delivery finally arrived. I gritted my teeth and refused a C-section, giving birth to a chubby baby boy naturally. My in-laws and husband were overjoyed and cried tears of joy, but I only felt a sense of relief, as if I had completed a task... I recovered quickly after giving birth, and my milk supply was plentiful. Every time my husband saw me breastfeeding our son, he would beam with joy. Perhaps because I was used to a life of luxury, I had no intention of going back to work. I just wanted to stay home and take care of my child. My mother-in-law was happy for me to stay home and take care of the child, so I became a full-time housewife.

Speaking of which, I really admire my mother-in-law. Although I initially disliked that she only agreed to let Xiang marry me because she saw me as a baby-making machine for the Tan family, as time went on, I realized that she was a very good person. Although my father-in-law could earn millions a year, my mother-in-law never wasted money or showed any signs of being materialistic. She took care of all the housework. Sometimes when my father-in-law had to go on a business trip, he would come back and say, "I'm going to Beijing for five days." My mother-in-law would pack his luggage overnight, and the next day he would just pack his suitcase and leave.

But some things always happen too suddenly. One day in April, my mother-in-law took my husband to visit relatives. Due to the heavy rain and slippery roads, they had a car accident, leaving only me and my two-month-old son behind. The moment I heard the tragic news, I felt dizzy and fainted. When I woke up, my father-in-law had already returned home. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at me and said, "Xiaofei, take care of yourself and the baby. Don't worry about anything else." My father-in-law took care of everything else. Every day, I would sit at home, and after a while, I would drift into a daze, recalling all the moments I shared with Xiang, the sweetness of our courtship, the happiness of our wedding night, and the joy of giving birth. Everything seemed to flow before my eyes like a painting. I was so immersed in the memories of the past that I couldn't pull myself out until the baby's cries woke me up.

After the funeral arrangements were completed, my father-in-law returned home, looking exhausted. I offered him a cup of tea, feeling ashamed that I hadn't been able to help him at all. He glanced at the baby sleeping soundly in the cradle and said,

"Xiaofei, I've thought about it. I'm almost 60 years old, I've experienced everything, maybe I should just go with them this time." His eyes reddened as he spoke, and tears streamed down my face.

He paused, then said, "But he's still here." He pointed to the baby, "The Tan family line must continue, I can't leave now." He looked at me again, "Xiaofei, even for the sake of the child, you must live well." I nodded, indicating I understood. He stood up and walked towards the bedroom, saying as he went,

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I can support you and the baby." He then closed the door.

After that conversation, I stopped dwelling on the past and focused all my attention on my baby. I also took on all the housework myself, while my father-in-law continued to work hard from early morning to late at night to earn money for this broken family.

As the weather grew warmer, my clothes became increasingly thinner, attracting my father-in-law's attention several times. However, my mind was completely focused on the baby, and I didn't notice.

One sweltering afternoon, my father-in-law had to go home unexpectedly. As usual, I served him a cup of brewed Longjing tea, but I didn't realize that the neckline of my loungewear was too low, completely exposing my breasts—which I wasn't wearing a bra for breastfeeding—to his view. He stared at me blankly, and then, as I turned to leave, he grabbed me from behind.

Before I could react, he had me pinned to the large dining table. He reached out and forcefully ripped open my thin clothes, completely exposing my upper body. Then he forcefully pulled down my underwear, and in two or three swift movements, I was completely naked. Only then did I realize what had happened, but it was too late.

I tried to push my father-in-law away, but he pulled and pushed me, forcing me to lie face down on the dining table. My nipples touched the cold glass and instantly became erect. He quickly unbuckled his belt, took out his erect penis, and thrust it forcefully into my still slightly dry body.

I cried out, "Dad, you can't do this! I'm your daughter-in-law!" He didn't answer, just breathed heavily and continued to thrust hard. I was powerless to resist and could only lie there, letting him ravage me. His penis rammed and pounded inside me without restraint, and I was overwhelmed by both humiliation and pleasure.

After he ejaculated, he sat back on the sofa, smoking absentmindedly. I slumped to the floor, watching the semen slowly flow from my swollen labia. After a while, my father-in-law suddenly stood up, grabbed his briefcase, and walked out. Before leaving, he glanced back at me, his eyes filled with disappointment and regret. That night, he didn't come back.

The next day, he returned very late, after I had fallen asleep. After that, he left home every day before I woke up and returned only after I was almost asleep. When we occasionally met, we remained silent. I understood that he was trying to avoid face-to-face contact as much as possible, and I also felt a pang of guilt. I started paying attention to my clothing and stopped being so casual.

But that experience awakened the desires buried deep within me. For several nights, I would tightly clench my legs together, enduring the torment of burning desire. When I woke up in the morning, my underwear would be soaked. People say women are fierce and ruthless, and I so desperately wanted a man to penetrate me deeply, to satisfy a woman's normal physiological desires.

Several times I couldn't help but think of the time my father-in-law violated me. Although he was middle-aged or elderly, he was still in good health. That time, he gave me wave after wave of pleasure. But my morals wouldn't allow me to do that. After all, he was my father-in-law, my husband's father. If I were with him, how could I face my deceased husband and mother-in-law?

It was another night of unbearable thirst. I lay alone in bed, waves of desire washing over me. I couldn't help but strip naked, and then my slender fingers slowly probed into my private parts. My longest middle finger slowly entered my body. My lower body was already overflowing with desire. One finger was simply not enough, so I couldn't help but insert another finger... The insertion of the finger slightly relieved the burning desire. I was intoxicated by the pleasure brought by the finger, and unconsciously let out moans and groans. Just then, the door suddenly opened, and my father-in-law poked his head in, asking, "Xiaofei, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?" He was immediately stunned by what he saw.

His daughter-in-law lay naked on the bed, her slender legs crossed, her private area completely exposed. Her lush, dark pubic hair was so alluring, and two of her fingers glistened with moisture.

I blushed deeply and closed my eyes, wondering what would happen next. My father-in-law said nothing more, quietly entered the room, closed the door, climbed onto my bed, turned off the light, and then lowered his head to suckle one of my breasts. A wave of pleasure surged through my chest, and I forced myself not to cry out.

My father-in-law seemed to sense my feelings and said, "Don't hold back, just shout if you want to." I shook my head and whispered, "Keep it down, don't wake the baby." Hearing this, he seemed to be electrocuted, freezing in place for a moment before slinking off the bed and leaving without a word. That night, nothing happened.

The next morning, I walked out of the bedroom. My father-in-law saw me and immediately knelt down, crying, "Xiaofei, I'm not human, I did such a beastly thing." I was startled and quickly bent down to help him up. Recalling the hardships I'd endured since my husband's death, I couldn't help but cry too.

Although my father-in-law and I both knew that continuing like this was wrong, we both had normal physical desires. Although we outwardly restrained ourselves, deep down, I knew my father-in-law's greatness, and he knew my ample bosom; we both secretly longed for each other. We were just waiting for things to spiral out of control.

One day in August, I couldn't sleep, so after putting the baby to sleep, I watched TV alone. My father-in-law came home very late. He seemed a little flustered to see me still awake, but eventually sat down to watch TV with me. His strong body odor was alluring, and when the male and female leads on TV kissed, I couldn't bear the emptiness in my heart any longer and rested my head on his shoulder.

He said softly, "I'll go wash up first. You can wait for me in my room." I nodded, stood up, checked that the baby was sleeping soundly, and then closed the bedroom door. At that moment, I heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. I quickly went into his bedroom, took off my nightgown, then my bra and panties, and placed them aside, silently letting him know I was ready. Finally, I jumped onto the bed and pulled a towel over myself.

My father-in-law walked in completely naked, his penis erect. In the moonlight, he could see my bra and panties. He sat on the edge of the bed and picked them up, playing with them. I reached behind him and hugged him, my full breasts pressed firmly against his back.

He suddenly turned and pinned me to the bed, his breath hitting my face. While fondling my breasts, he said, "Xiaofei, I've missed you so much. Ever since we last slept together, you've been all I can think about when I close my eyes—your big tits, your big ass. I know it's wrong, but I just couldn't resist. Today, I'm going to have you." Before he finished speaking, he forcefully spread my legs. My lower body was already wet, and his penis, lubricated, slid in all the way. I sighed with satisfaction; my long-suppressed desire had finally been released. I moaned wildly, lifting my buttocks to meet his thrusts.

My father-in-law, as if venting his frustration, vigorously kneaded my breasts, shaping them like dough and then squeezing them forcefully. Although it hurt, I endured it without complaint, instead arching my chest to cooperate with him. His hands brought not only pain but also pleasure.

Perhaps because he had been holding back for so long, he ejaculated quickly, a large pool of semen shooting into my body. My body felt like it had been parched for a long time, and the scalding heat of his semen instantly sent me to orgasm. The long-awaited pleasure almost made me cry. After

the orgasm, my father-in-law quietly lay on my chest. Neither of us spoke; the only sound in the room was our breathing. After a long while, my father-in-law finally spoke, "Xiao Xiang is so lucky." I felt a pang of sadness and said, "Dad, don't say that anymore." My father-in-law realized what was happening and quickly said, "Yes, yes, we shouldn't be saying that." After saying that, he opened his mouth and took one of my breasts into his mouth, gently sucking on it. I also reached down to his crotch and stroked his penis. We caressed each other like this for a while, and his penis gradually became erect again. Then he patted my buttocks, and I obediently knelt on the bed, sticking my buttocks out and getting into position.

My father-in-law knelt behind me and first played with my round buttocks, touching and pinching them, and occasionally slapping them. After he had played with them enough, he held his now-erect penis and skillfully inserted it into my body again. His hands were on my waist, and his lower abdomen slammed violently against my buttocks.

I was experiencing waves of pleasure as my father-in-law fucked me, unconsciously moaning and groaning. My breasts swayed lasciviously in the air with each movement of my body. Suddenly, he reached down and grabbed one of my breasts, squeezing it hard. I screamed in pain. He panted behind me, saying, "Scream, scream, louder!" As he spoke, he squeezed it harder.

By this time, I was completely lost in lust, all sense of propriety and shame forgotten. I continued to scream, "Ah, Dad, fuck me, squeeze my breasts, fuck me hard, fuck your daughter-in-law properly, ah, it feels so good." Hearing my lewd moans, he thrust even harder, squeezing my breasts and buttocks with increasing force.

The second time, my father-in-law lasted significantly longer than the first, continuing until my back and legs ached. He thrust faster and faster, his breathing becoming increasingly heavy. Finally, he grabbed my shoulders, lifting my upper body so my buttocks were pressed firmly against his lower abdomen. He thrust hard a few more times, then pulled out abruptly, ejaculating his thick semen all over my buttocks.

Afterwards, he considerately took some tissues to clean me up. I was too exhausted to wash, so I lay naked on the bed, with him beside me. Soon after, we fell asleep.

The next morning, I vaguely heard my baby crying while still dreaming. My maternal instincts jolted me awake. I went to my bedroom naked and saw my baby still sleeping soundly in the cradle, which reassured me. At that moment, my father-in-law got up, grabbed a bathrobe, and lightly...

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