"I Became the Matchmaker Between My Father and Wife" - (30) Contradiction

Night fell quickly, and it was still so quiet. How wonderful it would be if every night were like this. But last night was one I would never forget.
Although I've tried my best to control my emotions, my physical needs have become irresistible. Especially with my father-in-law around every day, my desire and stimulation grow stronger with each passing day. Since that night, the pleasure he gave me is something I constantly think about and savor. Although there was no actual penetration that night, the pleasure of the orgasm is something I can't forget.
Last night, I finally experienced that thrill and pleasure again, and it was even stronger than last time; it was a blissful exhaustion.
My husband has to go on a business trip for a week. When he's home, just looking at his face every day helps alleviate my desires to some extent; at least his presence keeps me grounded. The thought of him leaving and me being alone with my father-in-law for a week fills me with both fear and longing.
After my husband left home, I couldn't bear missing him and called him frequently. I worried he might be underdressed and catch a cold, that he might be drinking too much and harming his health, and that he might not be taking his medication on time, thus delaying his treatment… My husband's image was constantly in my mind, making it impossible for me to concentrate at work; my heart was filled with his presence. Only when I returned home at night and saw my father-in-law did I temporarily sever my longing for my husband. But his absence, and being alone with my father-in-law, made my heart flutter again.
Last night, after having dinner with my father-in-law, I returned to my bedroom. Just as I was about to lock the door, I suddenly remembered that my husband wasn't home; it was just the two of us, adults. Driven by desire and nostalgia for our last passionate encounter, I abandoned the idea of locking the door. I wondered if my father-in-law would take advantage of my husband's absence and suddenly enter my bedroom to take advantage of me. My heart was filled with both anticipation and resistance; this complex and contradictory thought calmed me down. In the end, I didn't lock the door. I left it to fate, even though I knew the chances of my father-in-law entering my room were practically zero.
After turning off the lights and getting into bed, I couldn't fall asleep no matter what I did. The feeling of masturbating in my father-in-law's bedroom kept replaying in my mind, making my genitals unbearably itchy. I secretly hoped that my father-in-law would suddenly come to my room, and my mind wandered. My physical desires were stimulated to the maximum in my fantasies. I started masturbating in my own bedroom, but this time it was nowhere near as good as the time with my father-in-law.
Time ticked by, and as I was enjoying masturbation, I suddenly heard my father-in-law leave the bedroom. His footsteps grew closer and closer to my door. Although I knew he was probably going to the bathroom, a sliver of hope lingered within me—a wish that a miracle might happen. Slowly, his footsteps stopped at my door. Despite my anticipation, I never expected him to actually come into my room. I was incredibly nervous and completely at a loss.
Just in case, I quickly lay down and pretended to be asleep, lying on my side with my legs bent—perhaps this position would give me a sense of security. I tried to calm myself down; at this moment, I gradually lost my anticipation and suddenly felt fear—a fear that my father-in-law would really come in.
After waiting a while, just when I thought my father-in-law was about to leave, I suddenly heard the sound of the door lock being opened. My heart skipped a beat, and my breath caught in my throat. I closed my eyes tightly, afraid to let my father-in-law notice anything amiss. What should I do? Should I get up and ask him to stop, or continue pretending to be asleep? My mind was in turmoil, filled with hesitation and struggle. At the same time, I was also filled with doubt. Had my father-in-law really drunk himself into a stray act? Would he have the audacity to enter my room? This made no sense at all; I couldn't understand it.
As I pondered and hesitated, I felt my father-in-law lift my nightgown and stroke my buttocks with his aged hand. His wrinkled, calloused hand provided a strong stimulation. However, due to my nervousness, I didn't perceive the stimulation; my mind was filled with tension, fear, and confusion. My thoughts were blank, and I was at a loss. Lost in thought, I didn't notice the passage of time.
Suddenly, something warm and moist pressed against my exposed buttocks. Could it be my father-in-law's glans? It was so warm and moist; I realized it was his tongue. His tongue began to lick my buttocks inch by inch, occasionally sucking and kissing. While I was hesitating and contemplating, I was overwhelmed by the intense stimulation from his licking. I abandoned my thoughts, and I gave up the idea of getting up to refuse him. The desire I hadn't fully satisfied with during my masturbation was slowly rekindled by his touch.
I'd never experienced anything like it before. Even when my husband was healthy, he never licked my buttocks. Right now, I don't want anything else but to fully enjoy my father-in-law's licking and caresses.
Time ticked by, and as I was enjoying the pleasurable sensation on my buttocks, I suddenly felt my father-in-law's tongue leave, and the stimulating feeling abruptly disappeared. Just as I was still savoring the experience, my father-in-law suddenly began licking my genitals. The feeling was incomparable; my husband had never done this to me before. This was the first time I had ever experienced such a sensation. The intense pleasure of my father-in-law suddenly licking my genitals almost made me cry out. I tried my best to control my body, to stop myself from trembling, to stop myself from moaning, and to keep my father-in-law from noticing.
Slowly, my genitals began to secrete fluid, but it was immediately licked clean by my father-in-law. After licking for a while, his mouth and tongue left my private parts again, and the intense stimulation vanished instantly, leaving only a pleasant lingering sensation. At this moment, I suddenly felt no pleasure, and my consciousness began to clear. What would my father-in-law do next? Would he pull down my panties and insert his penis? Should I let him?
While I was hesitating, I suddenly felt something round and thick pressing against the entrance of my vagina, as if it was about to break through. I knew it was my father-in-law's penis. Was he going to rub my private parts through my underwear? If this indirect friction could bring pleasure to both of us, I could accept it. After all, it wasn't real sex, and I wasn't prepared or planning to have sex with any man other than my husband.
Tonight's events were completely unexpected, and I'm still in a daze. While I was still trying to guess my father-in-law's intentions, I felt a hand hook around the bottom of my underwear; the back of that hand even touched my labia. I was stunned. What was he going to do? Was he really going to pull down my underwear and penetrate me? I must be wrong; my father-in-law wouldn't do that. I reassured myself, trying to stay calm and not give myself away. If I did, and my father-in-law found out, how would we get along at home afterward?
Just as I was silently praying, the hand hooked on the bottom of my underwear suddenly tightened its grip. I instantly felt the hand pulling upwards; clearly, it was trying to pull my underwear down. The glans was still pressed tightly against my vaginal opening. Once the underwear was pulled down, it could enter without any resistance. The situation was urgent; I couldn't think straight. Before the underwear was completely pulled down, I didn't care about anything else. I reflexively sat up, forcefully pulling away the hand hooked on my underwear, and uncontrollably cried out, "No!"...

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