Semen on my mother-in-law

1.

After -law online, I couldn't help but pay more attention to her.

My mother-in-law is about 47 or 48 years old, in her prime, but she's been laid off for the past two years. Aside from some wrinkles on her face, her skin is still very fair and smooth, and although she's slightly overweight, she's generally in good shape.

Once, when I visited her, I accidentally discovered a set of pink silk lingerie that excited me. Even more exciting, I noticed a slight tear in the crotch area of her panties. Was it because my father-in-law couldn't satisfy her, so she often touched her genitals through her panties, and her vaginal fluid flowed out of the tear? A picture flashed through my mind: my mother-in-law lying naked on the bed, legs spread, masturbating… My penis immediately became erect, and I quickly covered it with her pink panties and started masturbating. I ejaculated shortly after.

After that, I often went to my mother-in-law's house to use her lingerie for masturbation. Sometimes when I see my mother-in-law, I really want to pounce on her, but I know that would be suicide, so I have to restrain my desires.

2. Drugging and Raping My Mother-in-Law

Last year, my mother-in-law's house was renovated, and my parents-in-law temporarily moved in with us. It was summer then, and my mother-in-law often wore a sleeveless t-shirt at home, which revealed her armpit hair, and her chest was bulging, exposing a large patch of white skin on her neck and collarbone. Occasionally, when she bent down, I could see her deep cleavage. My mother-in-law wore a nightgown, which was quite long, but when she sat down, she liked to lift it up, revealing two white thighs. I really wanted to put those legs on my shoulders! Once, my mother-in-law bent down to pick something up, her buttocks sticking out high, stretching the nightgown very tightly, and I could see the edge of her underwear. My little brother almost lost control again.

Under such stimulation, I finally decided to take action. I first asked a doctor friend to prepare some drugging drugs, and then took a day off under a pretext. That day, only my mother-in-law and I were home; my wife and father-in-law had gone to work. My mother-in-law had a habit of taking a nap, and she would drink a glass of milk before her nap. I secretly put a sleeping pill in her milk, and she fell asleep soon after drinking it.

About 10 minutes later, presumably after the drug took effect, I rushed into my mother-in-law's room. My mother-in-law was lying flat on the bed, her full breasts rising and falling with her breathing. I nudged her gently, and seeing that she didn't react, I was sure she was fast asleep. So, with trembling hands, I grasped my mother-in-law's breasts through her clothes and gently stroked them. Then I pulled up my mother-in-law's undershirt, unhooked her bra, and two large, white breasts popped out. I grabbed one in each hand and began to knead them.

Although my mother-in-law's breasts were no longer firm and had sagged slightly, they were soft and had a unique charm, like kneading two lumps of dough, which I really liked. My mother-in-law's areolas weren't large, but her nipples were quite large. I buried my head between my mother-in-law's large breasts, greedily licking her cleavage. I gently bit her nipple, sucking desperately. Gradually, I noticed her breasts were hardening, and her nipples were erect, which excited me even more. My hands continued to caress her breasts, while my mouth moved left and right, back and forth, licking every part of her body. Finally, I stopped my tongue on her lower abdomen and began to lick it. Her abdomen was slightly protruding, but soft and comfortable to touch.

I temporarily stopped on her upper body and began to attack her lower body. I lifted her nightgown to her waist and saw that she was wearing black panties, which accentuated her two white legs, making them particularly sexy. Her thighs were a little plump, but the skin was snow-white, smooth and rounded, giving them a sensual, fleshy look, and the veins on the inner thighs were clearly visible.

I couldn't help but lower my head and bury it between her thighs, kissing her skin with ecstasy. Then I slightly raised my mother-in-law's thighs, grasped the outside of her thighs with my hands, and used her thighs to clamp my head. The skin of my mother-in-law's inner thighs pressed against my cheeks, the smooth and tender feeling almost suffocating me. I lowered one of my mother-in-law's legs with my left hand and instead caressed her mons pubis through her panties, while my tongue continued to lick the base of her thighs. I rubbed my mother-in-law's panties up and down with my left middle finger, and gradually saw a slit in the panties, which must be the vulva covered by the panties.

I impulsively bit my mother-in-law's panties with my teeth, buried my nose in the slit, and desperately sniffed the smell there—a slightly musky smell, but also a fresh soapy scent. I pulled my mother-in-law's panties to the side and finally saw the mysterious vulva, the clitoris like a small fleshy ball, the dark brown labia majora raised high, the vulva slightly open, and it seemed to be radiating heat.

Afraid that my mother-in-law's vaginal fluid would wet her panties and arouse suspicion, and also because I couldn't see clearly, I pulled down her panties. Now she was completely free, and her vulva was fully exposed. Surprisingly, her pubic hair was very thick; she seemed to have a strong sex drive. I put my mouth on her vulva and licked it vigorously

with my tongue. I couldn't get enough! Gradually, her vaginal fluid increased; it seemed she still had a physiological response even in her dream. I took out my hard penis, first pried open her mouth, then inserted it inside for a while, rubbing it against her cleavage a few times. I decided to enter her body. I put her legs on my shoulders, aimed my penis at her vulva, took a deep breath, and "plop!" it went in!

Although it was summer, it was still warm inside. Her vulva was a little loose, but it had a unique charm. As I was thrusting, I suddenly heard my mother-in-law groan. Startled, I quickly stopped. Looking at her, she was still asleep, but her face held a pleasurable, almost lewd expression. Relieved, I quickened my pace. Watching her sleeping, lewd expression, her large breasts swaying like waves with my thrusts, her labia flipping in and out with each stroke, and the rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains illuminating her snow-white body with a dazzling white light—it was a scene of blatant debauchery in broad daylight.

Although I usually lasted quite a while, the scene and the incestuous reality were too stimulating. In less than five minutes, I felt myself ejaculating. I quickly pulled out my penis, sat on top of her, and masturbated a few more times, spraying a thick stream of semen onto her chest and abdomen. Although I was exhausted, I didn't dare rest. I wiped the semen and vaginal fluid off my mother-in-law, dressed her, and tidied everything before returning to my room and falling asleep.

3. After raping my mother-in-law

, I drugged and raped her several more times in the same way. But gradually, I felt unsatisfied and always wanted to have sex with her when she was sober. However, I couldn't see any such inclination in my mother-in-law, and doing so was too dangerous; I had to plan carefully. Finally, one day, I seized an opportunity.

That afternoon, my boss wasn't at the company, and I made up an excuse to sneak home, intending to see if I could drug and rape my mother-in-law. When I got home, I saw my mother-in-law making a phone call in her room, looking very mysterious and focused, unaware that I had returned. Out of curiosity, I picked up the phone in the living room and eavesdropped. It turned out that my mother-in-law was talking to a man. I listened carefully to the conversation, and the man turned out to be my mother-in-law's former lover. It seemed that he had known my mother-in-law before my father-in-law, and the two seemed to have had a relationship. My wife might even be that man's daughter, but my father-in-law didn't know about this. My mother-in-law and that man talked about many things from the past on the phone. I could tell she still missed her ex-lover.

I hung up immediately, deliberately making some noise so she could hear. After a while, I saw her come out of the room, her face slightly flushed. She looked flustered and surprised when she saw me. We chatted briefly, then watched TV together on the sofa in the living room for a while.

"Who was that man you were talking to on the phone?" I suddenly asked.

At first, she tried to deny it, but I took out a voice recorder and said, "Want me to play back your conversation?"

She collapsed, kneeling down in front of me with a thud, begging me not to tell anyone. I looked down at her, clearly seeing her chest heaving. I smiled smugly: "You don't have to tell anyone, but how will you satisfy me?"

My mother-in-law looked at me in surprise, seemingly understanding something from my expression: "No..."

"Then how will you explain this to your husband and daughter?"

My mother-in-law hesitated for a moment. I stood up, walked around behind her, and whispered in her ear, "Mother-in-law, you're quite the ladies' man. Stand up first."

Then I gently blew on her neck, placed my hands under her armpits, and pulled her up. My mother-in-law trembled slightly. I caught her tremor and suddenly reached for her breasts, grabbing her two large mounds.

"No, don't..." My mother-in-law struggled, but I wouldn't let her escape. I pulled up her t-shirt a little with my left hand, and with my right hand, I ripped off her bra. I then let her t-shirt down, so her large breasts were pressed directly against the thin fabric, her nipples faintly visible. This half-exposed, half-concealed look was very stimulating.

"What are you doing?" my mother-in-law asked innocently.

I didn't answer, and continued to fondle her large breasts outside her t-shirt. My mother-in-law tried to push my hands away, but I held them with my upper arm while still being able to touch her breasts; she couldn't break free. Then I turned her around to face me and began kissing her earlobes and neck. Gradually, her struggles lessened, so I pushed her down onto the sofa and pressed myself against her. We were pressed tightly together, and she seemed somewhat numbed by my masculine scent; her hands stopped struggling.

I took the opportunity to pull her blouse up to her neck, grabbing her large breasts and shaking them from side to side, using them to slap my cheeks. I gently bit her nipple with my teeth, then licked her areola with my tongue. My mother-in-law seemed to be enjoying my actions; she made "humming" sounds, revealing her wanton nature.

I slipped my hand under her skirt and found her panties were already damp! So I shoved my entire head under my mother-in-law's nightgown and began frantically licking her thighs, from her knees down to the inner thighs and groin. At first, she tried to push my head out of the nightgown, but as my tongue roamed freely over her inner thighs, she gave up this futile resistance. I saw that her vaginal fluids had soaked her purple panties, leaving a deep indentation about a finger's width deep, but I deliberately avoided licking that indentation.

My mother-in-law grew impatient and began to take the initiative. She clamped my head tightly between her snow-white thighs, occasionally lifting her hips to thrust her vulva upwards, her hands gripping my head tightly, seemingly hoping I would lick deeper. I stopped teasing her and began licking her vulva through her panties with my tongue; she let out a pleasurable "Ah!" Her vaginal fluids were noticeably more abundant than when she was unconscious, and even through her panties, they still wet my cheeks. I grabbed my mother-in-law's panties with both hands, preparing to pull them down, but she suddenly gripped them tightly, preventing me from doing so.

At this point, I didn't hold back anymore. I simply grabbed the crotch of her panties and ripped them in half. I then took out my penis and slowly rubbed it against her vulva. At this moment, my mother-in-law sat up and said, "No, we've already gone too far, you can't do this."

It seemed she still wanted to maintain her last line of defense, but I didn't know if she was really telling the truth. I ignored her, lifted her buttocks slightly, and with a thrust of my hips, shoved my penis into her vagina and began to thrust.

"You..." My mother-in-law wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped and let out a cry of "Ah!" It seemed she was ready to enjoy her son-in-law's rape. After thrusting for a while, I picked my mother-in-law up and had her sit on my lap. At first, my mother-in-law was a little hesitant, sitting on me without moving much. Gradually, her thrusting became faster and faster. Perhaps because of the intense shaking, her hair clip fell off, and her long hair came loose, cascading messily over her face. Her two large breasts swayed violently, creating a particularly lewd beauty. I sat up abruptly, pressing my mother-in-law's body down beneath me, and suddenly increased the speed of my thrusting. My mother-in-law's moans grew more urgent and lewd, her hands gripping the sofa cover tightly. Finally, I ejaculated, shooting countless drops of semen into my mother-in-law's uterus. I collapsed onto my mother-in-law's chest, rising and falling with her breasts. After

we got dressed, my mother-in-law said, "Give me that recorder; I want to erase what's on it."

I smiled smugly, "You really think it's a recorder? It's just an ordinary pen, used to scare you."

My mother-in-law's face immediately changed, and she turned her head away, ignoring me. I quickly hugged her and said, "Mother-in-law, it's all because you're so charming. I've always wanted to make love to you. Besides, you seem to enjoy it quite a bit."

My mother-in-law sighed and said, "You naughty son-in-law, you've slept with your mother-in-law. You'll have to make it up to her later."

Hearing this, I knew I was in for a lot of fun with my mother-in-law! It really excited me.

4. The thrill of cheating on

my mother-in-law's house was finally renovated, and we moved back in. But my game with my mother-in-law wasn't over yet; it got even more exciting.

1) Staircase sex

Once, my mother-in-law came to my house for dinner alone and didn't leave until very late. My wife asked me to take her home, which I naturally agreed to. My mother-in-law lived on the 18th floor of a high-rise building, and there was no elevator after midnight. We had to climb the stairs. When we got to the 8th or 9th floor, my mother-in-law said she wanted to stop and rest for a while. I saw my mother-in-law's chest heaving with rapid breathing, and a sudden impulse arose within me. I rushed forward and hugged her, saying, "I want to do you."

My mother-in-law was startled: "Here?"

I didn't answer, but took out some newspapers from my bag and spread them on the windowsill at the top of the stairs, then made my mother-in-law lean against the windowsill. That day, my mother-in-law was wearing a white shirt, a black pencil skirt, high heels, and flesh-colored stockings. I pulled the hem of my mother-in-law's shirt out from under her skirt, unbuttoned the shirt, pulled her bra up to her waist, and began to knead her large breasts.

"Hurry up," my mother-in-law said.

So I lifted my mother-in-law's skirt, pulled off her pantyhose and briefs, kissed my mother-in-law's snow-white buttocks, took out my penis and inserted it. I didn't expect my mother-in-law's vagina to be so wet. After about one or two hundred thrusts, I saw people coming up from downstairs through the window, so my mother-in-law and I quickly stopped and continued walking upstairs.

When I got home, I found my father-in-law was already asleep, and my penis was painfully erect because I hadn't ejaculated. My mother-in-law also seemed unsatisfied. So I pulled my mother-in-law into the bathroom, had her sit on the vanity, and unbuttoned her white shirt again. Her two white breasts fascinated me. I didn't take off her pantyhose, but instead forcefully tore them and her underwear, put her legs on my shoulders, and inserted my penis into her vagina.

With my thrusting, my mother-in-law's high heels fell to the ground with a loud thud. I stopped immediately, and after a while, I heard my father-in-law's groggy voice: "Who is it?"

"It's me, getting ready to take a shower," my mother-in-law quickly replied.

My father-in-law seemed to have fallen asleep again. I turned on the tap, using the "whooshing" sound as a cover, and resumed thrusting. After another 5 minutes, my mother-in-law and I both reached orgasm.

2) Car World

: I bought a car at the end of last year, and this car became a favorite place for my mother-in-law and me to have an affair. I remember one time, my mother-in-law and I went to the supermarket. We deliberately got separated from the other customers and quickly returned to the garage.

I sat in the back seat, and my mother-in-law sat on my lap with her back to me. She was wearing a light green, loose-fitting dress, and surprisingly, she wasn't wearing underwear, only sexy pantyhose, exposing a large portion of her genitals. I had her lift her hips slightly, took out my penis, and then she sat down, my penis sliding right into her vagina. My hands weren't idle either, reaching inside her t-shirt.

Good heavens, she wasn't wearing a bra, just a tight tank top underneath. It seemed she was doing this to make it easier for me to penetrate her. This thrill of illicit sex made me ejaculate again in less than 10 minutes.

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