Lustful Flesh and Chaotic Marks - Incest Novels

My name is Zhang Yiwen, and I'm a man with an exceptionally strong sex drive. For the past four years of marriage, my wife and I have frequently made love, but she's quite traditional and can't always provide me with the same level of satisfaction and excitement. So, I often browse erotic websites. Having a beautiful wife at home, I naturally don't want to, and dare not, seek out other women or engage in promiscuous behavior. After reading incestuous literature on erotic websites, I developed an interest in incest. Actually, I had an incestuous relationship with my sister and mother when I was ten, but that was just childhood curiosity. Although I knew about sex, I didn't understand the pleasure it brought, so it remained a shameful childhood anecdote. However, I don't want to have such thoughts within my own family or clan; I find it disgusting. But I've developed a strong interest in the women of my mother-in-law's family, beginning a mind-numbing journey of conquest. After marriage, my wife and I lived separately. My father-in-law passed away at the age of forty-five due to work-related reasons. My mother-in-law was a middle school music teacher and never remarried. She retired in our fourth year of marriage. My mother-in-law's family is predominantly female. The eldest daughter, Yun, is 1.58 meters tall, a nurse, a few days younger than me, and married a police officer. Their daughter, Lingling, is 16 years old, a high school sophomore, and quite pretty, standing at 1.61 meters. My wife, Yu, is seven years younger than me, a middle school teacher, and 1.60 meters tall.Perhaps people from the South are generally shorter; my mother-in-law is under 1.6 meters tall, while I'm exactly 1.70 meters. I'm 35, and after working, I went on to graduate school and then worked again, wasting my prime years, hence my late marriage. We bought a house in the faculty compound near my wife's school. My mother-in-law lives there with her eldest daughter, Yun, and they occasionally come to visit their younger daughter. Although my wife is traditional, she's very open about affectionate gestures. She often hugs and kisses me when my mother-in-law and Yun are around, and sometimes she'll even secretly touch my breasts and other sensitive areas while holding my hand. Occasionally, she'll touch my genitals. I pretend to be very proper, but I actually enjoy it, not only because of the inexplicable excitement of having my mother-in-law or Yun around, but also because I've noticed they seem a little uncomfortable. Haha, maybe Yu is their pampered daughter; they spoil her quite a bit. I. My mother-in-law's allure stirred my desires. My nefarious and secret plans began with my mother-in-law. Although she was fifty-five, perhaps due to her background as a music teacher, she was still very well-maintained. She had light blonde curly hair, a slightly plump figure, a small bottom, and an estimated 36B bust. She seemed to live a carefree life, and you really couldn't tell she was retired; instead, she was a very attractive woman. Since we lived in the same compound, though in different buildings, she often came to my house to help with chores. Last summer, I started paying attention to her. In summer, she wore less clothing, preferring white or light yellow shirts and casual thin trousers. Although she didn't like wearing skirts, you could clearly see her black or white bra. I especially enjoyed watching her mop the floor and cook in the kitchen, because with her rhythmic movements, you could see her breasts and bottom jiggling rhythmically, exuding charm. Considering my mother-in-law is a music teacher, she probably hums tunes in her head while doing things, hence the rhythm. Although her breasts and buttocks aren't particularly large, her tight clothing makes her especially sexy. I always pretend to be very proper, acting as if I don't pay attention to her. Actually, I'm a decent person, just sexually very intense; otherwise, my wife wouldn't have married me. My mother-in-law also observed me for a long time before approving. She said this young man is good, of good character, and capable. I've always been scheming about how to win over my mother-in-law, but after six or seven years of dating and marriage with my wife, I've found her to be a very traditional and upright woman. After reading articles on erotic websites, I know that such women are difficult to win over, especially since my mother-in-law is probably past menopause and not easy to arouse. But the more this is the case, the more it arouses my desire. To be honest, although I like sexual stimulation, I don't like promiscuous women. The more traditional a woman is, the more interesting and exciting she is to me, because they give me a greater desire to conquer. At the same time, I was also hesitant. If I really slept with my mother-in-law, I didn't know what the outcome would be. Would my wife divorce me? I work at a company, and I'm a person who cares about my reputation. If this got out, my career prospects were secondary; I'd rather die than live a normal life. But my strong sexual desires were driving me, filling me with restless thoughts and fantasies every time my mother-in-law came to our house or every time I went to Yun's place. Actually, if you want to, the opportunity isn't impossible. Last March, my wife was away on a business trip, and my mother-in-law called me and said, "Wen'er, you're home alone. Come over for dinner tonight." After get off work, I returned to the compound and happened to run into Yun's husband, Yuefei, playing basketball. He saw me, waved, and called out, "Yiwen, come play some basketball. Mom hasn't finished cooking yet." How could I not go when my older brother invited me? Besides, I especially love basketball. Although I'm a bit short, I've practiced martial arts since I was young, so I have a good physique and excellent skills. I'm not bragging, but if I were taller, I could definitely be on the sports team. We played a half-court game with some teachers. In no time, I dribbled left and right, shooting from both long and short range, and scored several points. The teachers were amazed, saying, "We didn't expect you, with your gentle appearance, to be such a pro! Both brothers are quite good. Yuefei is pretty good too, he's the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team." After playing for about an hour, Yuefei's phone suddenly rang. He answered, his face immediately turning serious. I don't know what he said, but he grabbed his clothes, told me he had to leave urgently, and told Mom he wouldn't be home tonight. Then, a few seconds later, he rushed out of the compound. I guessed there was probably a case, so I went upstairs myself. When my mother-in-law opened the door for me, she saw me covered in sweat and exclaimed, "Where have you been running around like that? What happened to you?" I said, "Mom, Yuefei and I were playing basketball downstairs." My mother-in-law asked, "Where's your brother?" "Oh, he had an emergency and left temporarily. He said he won't be home tonight." I went inside and closed the door behind me. My mother-in-law said "Oh," and pulled me into the room. "Go take a shower quickly. Your sister is on the night shift tonight and won't be home either. It'll just be the two of us eating." As my mother-in-law pulled me in, a sudden jolt ran through me. Her hand was on my back, and she pushed me a few times. I felt a heat I'd never felt before. My mother-in-law loved me dearly, and she was especially fond of me too. But before, I never had any improper thoughts about her, so it felt natural. Now, I kept thinking about sleeping with her. Maybe it felt different. I even imagined that I could just turn around, hug her tightly, and then tear off her clothes and forcefully penetrate her until she was in agony. Of course, I wouldn't dare do that. I turned around, pretending to be very hot, and said, "Mom, I didn't bring any clothes. Should I go back and take a shower?" The smell of sweat wafted across my mother-in-law's body, and her face seemed to twitch slightly. My mother-in-law paused for a moment, then said, "Oh, I didn't expect that. Oh well, it's too much trouble. Just wear your brother's clothes. It's home anyway, you don't need to be all dressed up." She then pushed me into the bathroom, closed the door, and said, "Hurry up, I'll get you some clothes." I was showering when I heard my mother-in-law's footsteps approaching. She seemed to be putting the clothes on the rack outside the bathroom. "Here you go, I'm going to get the groceries." I answered from inside, and suddenly thought how wonderful it would be to pull my mother-in-law in to shower with me, to rub her breasts and genitals, to suck her flesh. I even fantasized about using my penis to vigorously fuck her in the bathroom, making her moan incessantly. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but get excited; my penis had become erect without me even realizing it. I quickly rinsed myself with cold water. I opened the door, grabbed my clothes, and was about to put them on when my mother-in-law brought me red shorts and a white crew-neck t-shirt—the kind I wear at home in the summer. I realized I didn't have underwear and called out, "Mom, I don't have any underwear." My mother-in-law replied from the dining room, "Your brother's underwear is too big for you. Just make do with these." A surge of emotion welled up inside me; her voice even sounded a little sentimental. Actually, my mother-in-law treats me like her own son, so she wouldn't mind these details. Thankfully, although my penis wasn't completely soft, Yuefei's pants were big enough that I didn't feel any hard bulge. The air conditioning was on, and during dinner, my mother-in-law kept piling food onto my plate, which touched me deeply. She's always like this. I felt like I had inappropriate thoughts about her; I was truly a beast. So, surprisingly, I didn't have any impure thoughts while eating. After dinner, I sat on the sofa watching TV while my mother-in-law went to take a shower. I changed several channels, but I wasn't interested. Hearing the sound of water and soft singing coming from the bathroom, my mind started to race again. My mother-in-law has a habit of singing softly while showering. I fantasized about my mother-in-law rubbing her naked body, covered in bubbles, her face flushed, revealing an alluring beauty. The sound of water mingled with the singing, creating an indescribable natural beauty. My penis involuntarily hardened again, a restless urge to rush to the bathroom, and my hand couldn't help but touch it to masturbate. Just as I was lost in this fantasy, I heard the bathroom door open. I snapped back to reality and quickly lay down on the sofa to watch TV. Yuefei's house has four bedrooms and two living rooms; my mother-in-law's room is next to the living room, directly opposite the sofa where I was lying. With footsteps, my mother-in-law approached. My eyes suddenly lit up—she was only wearing a bath towel and walking barefoot into the room. I quickly turned my gaze to the TV, but everything was revealed in that instant. Perhaps she hadn't expected me to have inappropriate thoughts about her and was therefore completely unguarded, or perhaps it was because she loved us so deeply, and this had happened before, so she glanced at me, saw I was watching English football, and casually said gently, "I love this," before going into the room. Her fair neck, dewy face, wet, curly hair, and long legs swept across my eyes, suddenly dazzling me, filling me with a radiant light. I couldn't stop savoring the memory—what an alluring, mature body! And a chaste woman at that! How wonderful it would be to have my hands on her! Thinking about it, I felt hot all over. Even with the air conditioning on, I felt incredibly hot and flushed. I quickly poured myself a glass of ice water and gulped it down without a word. II. First Attempt with My Mother-in-Law: Discovering the Old Woman's Desires My mother-in-law rummaged around in the room for a while, took something, and then came out. I watched her walk away, her back to me, holding a face mask. She'd forgotten her face mask, haha. Her hurried steps and full back made her look incredibly beautiful and sexy. Musicians are something else. Just as I was savoring the moment, I suddenly heard a "Ah—" coming from the direction of the bathroom, followed by a loud "thud" as something fell to the ground.I rushed over and saw my mother-in-law lying on the floor, her feet inside the bathroom, her body outside the door, her towel already off. I was stunned. What a sight it was! My mother-in-law was lying on her back, her legs half-spread and raised, her left arm supporting her on the floor, her right hand under her neck, the towel scattered on the floor, her wet breasts erect, her dark nipples like ripe grapes, and a tuft of messy black hair below her slightly protruding belly, forming an inverted triangle, completely visible, except for her genitals. Her face was contorted with pain and fear, her whole posture as if awaiting penetration, her whole body trembling, a moment of alluring and seductive beauty, both comical and beautiful, stimulating and captivating. How could a man's primal desires not be stirred here! My penis suddenly hardened, making my wide shorts bulge. Although the erotic scene was alluring, I didn't hesitate for a moment. I exclaimed in surprise, "Mom—!" and went to her, flipping the bath towel over to cover her. In my haste, my hand accidentally touched her head, causing my hand to tremble. My heart skipped a beat, and my eyes lit up. But my mind remained rational, and besides, the bond between mother and son-in-law was deep. I tried to pull her up, but she groaned and finally caught her breath: "No...don't pull, it hurts so much...ah..." I quickly stopped. What to do? A thought flashed through my mind, and an idea came to me. I pretended to be panicked and said, "Mom, Mom, what's wrong? Don't scare me." My voice was trembling with tears. Damn it, I didn't even know I had a talent for acting, but I did have deep emotions, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to express anything. My mother-in-law suddenly smiled, but it was a forced smile because of the pain: "Silly...child, Mom's alright...carry Mom...carry...to the room. Mom'll lie down...and feel better in a bit." Hearing this, I reached behind her and gently lifted her up. My mother-in-law wasn't heavy, probably around 110 pounds. Because of her injury, I couldn't use too much force, so I made every movement gently. My left hand was under her neck, my right hand on her thigh, softly lifting her up. It felt like lifting a block of tofu, soft and bouncy, very comfortable. Her right hand seemed injured; she only used her body strength to get as close to my chest as possible, barely using any force. I could feel her soft, supple body. Her right breast was half-pressed against me, and my left hand, holding her from under her left armpit, was also grasping the upper part of her left breast. I looked at her face; it had turned slightly red, just a moment ago pale. Her eyes were watery, and seeing my panicked expression, she smiled slightly, as if grateful, or perhaps comforting my panic. I sensed that she believed I was acting out of genuine maternal love, so I held her as high as possible to keep her from touching my crotch. Otherwise, her feelings would be different, mine would change, and my scheme would fail. I carried her slowly, careful not to hurt her. My mother-in-law's body was slippery from the recent shower, and her towel had slipped off, revealing her breasts and pubic hair. I only glanced at it briefly before looking away. My mother-in-law's face flushed crimson at the sight, her heart pounding against my chest. I could feel the change in her heartbeat with my chest and left hand. I was somewhat prepared and tried to control myself, so I didn't notice anything unusual, except for my sweaty palms. I carried her into the room. Because the towel was wet and a little dirty, I gently helped her sit on the bed and removed it. I said to her, "Mom, I'll get you a towel." She didn't answer, sitting on the bed without moving. Watching her writhe and tremble, I realized she was in so much pain that she hadn't even thought to cover her naked body. She was soaking wet. I handed her the towel, and she said, "Wen'er, help Mom... wipe yourself off..." I hesitated, a surge of anxiety rising within me. Should I do it? My mother-in-law probably sensed my awkwardness and sighed, "Mom's whole body aches now. I fell hard and can't move. It's alright, you help Mom." I pretended to be hesitant and started wiping her, but I knew my mother-in-law was a traditional and chaste woman. I couldn't let her see my impure intentions too quickly, or it would be all over. Nor could I be too slow, or if she wasn't paying attention, I would give myself away. I started wiping her face, gently. When I wiped her nose, I pinched it slightly; when I reached her mouth, I pressed it gently; when I reached her eyes, I paused for a moment; and when I reached her ears, I gently cleaned inside and then softly rubbed her earlobes for a while. The stimulation of these sensitive areas immediately made my mother-in-law's previously calm face flush. I could feel her breathing become rapid, but she was trying to control it. I had practiced martial arts from a young age until graduating from junior high school, so I had some understanding of acupoints and hand strength. I had also experimented with these techniques when flirting with my wife, always managing to drive her to the brink of despair. I never expected to use them now, especially on my mother-in-law. After wiping her head, I wiped her neck. I spread my palms on her neck through the towel, seemingly without any strength, and slowly turned them. Her breathing became rapid and rough, and I quickly controlled my hands to stop them from trembling. I was standing, so I could see her whole body reacting. A sense of accomplishment slowly crept in, and I felt a surge of pride. Women, oh women, it's only the beginning, and they're already showing their true colors, their instincts slowly emerging. I slowly wiped downwards, applying a little pressure when I reached her collarbone. My mother-in-law hummed in response, and I quickly asked, "Mom, what's wrong?" "Nothing," she replied, quickly regaining her composure and smiling at me. I then slowly wiped her breasts, applying more pressure as I squeezed and pulled. Her breasts were white, with clearly visible blue veins. It was then that I noticed her breasts were slightly sagging, though not noticeably. It was truly unbelievable that those were the breasts of a woman in her fifties. If it weren't for my plans and my loving wife, I would have already pressed down on them and passionately ravaged them! When I wiped her nipples, I twisted my fingers slightly, and I could clearly feel my mother-in-law open her mouth, almost screaming. So I immediately moved the towel down to wipe her abdomen, knowing I couldn't overstimulate her; I had to stop just in time, otherwise, unexpected complications might arise. I rubbed her abdomen vigorously twice, then moved to her back and scrubbed it hard. I hadn't expected her back to be so smooth and fleshy; under my pressure, it was firm and full. I had thought it was just a layer of old skin. If I hadn't seen her face, I would have really thought she was a woman in her twenties. My mother-in-law's whole body was slightly flushed, and there was a fine sheen of sweat on her forehead. She had a strange shyness about her. I saw that I had aroused her instincts, and a feeling of conquering pleasure surged through my penis. I quickly turned around, walked behind her, and ejaculated. My mother-in-law's eyes were slightly closed, so she didn't notice. I quickly took the opportunity to slip a towel into my pants and wipe the semen clean. By this time, I was standing behind her, and I could once again see her breasts and belly clearly. Those two plump things swayed up and down with her breathing, as if tempting me. Even though I had just ejaculated, my blood was still surging. I quickly looked away, folded the towel with the semen-stained side inward, and wiped her hands. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself, and I was also afraid that taking too long would arouse suspicion. So I quickly and gently wiped her hands and feet, only to find that she had injuries on her right thigh and right hand, especially the outside of her thigh, which had a large bruise. She must have fallen quite hard. I didn't wipe her lower body, but gave her the towel. She wiped herself with her left hand, while I took a hairdryer to dry her hair. Oh my god, she actually turned the towel over to wipe her lower body! My semen was stuck there! I finally couldn't control my heartbeat anymore, and it started to race. I immediately stepped back a foot, afraid that my mother-in-law would hear the sound of my heartbeat. After drying her, I turned around to help her get her clothes. When I opened the wardrobe, I saw neatly folded underwear and bras, probably a dozen sets, mostly white, with only two black sets. At this moment, my mother-in-law spoke up: "Wen'er, don't bother with the underwear, get her some pajamas." So I got her a thin, beige pajama set, helped her put it on, and then helped her lie down slowly, pretending to be nervous. She looked at my expression, seemingly touched and satisfied, and said: "Son, don't worry, Mom's fine. Get some medicine to rub on Mom. My right hand and foot hurt a little, but the rest of my body is fine." Sure enough, it must have hurt a lot when she first fell, so her whole body ached and she couldn't move. Now that she had recovered, she realized that her right hand and foot were the ones that really hurt. Thirdly, the older woman's desire was stirred during my massage. I found some Yunnan Baiyao (a traditional Chinese medicine), sprayed it on my mother-in-law's injured area, and gently massaged it. I held her wrist with my left hand, dipped my right hand in the medicine, and slowly rubbed it up and down, occasionally pinching it quickly and forcefully. At this time, my mother-in-law would groan a few times, which I knew was in pain, but her hands were a little warm, probably due to the effect of the medicine, and also due to the sensation. When I massaged her thigh, I dipped both hands in the medicine and rubbed them at the same time, then like making noodles, I quickly rubbed one side of her thigh with each hand, occasionally shaking it violently. My mother-in-law would groan and moan in pain. Every time this happened, I would ask, "Mom, can you take it?" My mother-in-law's face was red, and she was panting, saying softly, "It's okay, the way you massage it helps the medicine penetrate." Then she would groan softly again, which made me feel dizzy and my eyes well up with tears.I noticed that she had been paying attention to my expression and genitals ever since I started wiping her body. I had expected this, thank goodness for Yue Fei's big pants (he's 1.78 meters tall), and with my attempt to conceal it and my previous ejaculation, she hadn't noticed the change in my penis. My expression, needless to say, was one of concern and panic. "Mom, bear with it, your thigh is badly bruised, I need to apply the ointment for you for a while." I squatted down and focused on rubbing it. Her eyes seemed a little wet: "Wen'er..." I quickly interrupted her: "Mom, don't worry, if it doesn't get better, I'll take you to the hospital in a bit." I rubbed patiently, changing my approach and pressure from time to time. Thighs are a sensitive area for women, and with the ointment applied, they tend to get hot. I could feel her uninjured areas slowly turning red from the congestion. Her left hand kept gripping the sheet, while her injured right hand trembled slightly. I was squatting, so I wasn't worried about her noticing my genitals. Actually, my penis was already hard again, throbbing arrogantly deep inside my thighs. As I wiped, I felt my mother-in-law's body twist slightly from time to time. The dark hair at the base of her thighs was faintly visible, as if it were stuck together. Her face was slightly raised, and she was breathing heavily, as if she was in pain. I smiled slightly. Her pubic hair was dampened by the vaginal fluid and semen carried by the towel. I had stirred up her womanly nature again. She really was an old bitch. It was so easy to conquer a woman physically. Thinking that my mother-in-law had been aroused by me, I felt a surge of lust in my lower body and ejaculated. That night, I slept on the sofa and didn't go home. When Yuefei and Sister Yun came back the next morning, I was still asleep, but my mother-in-law was already awake and lying in bed. Seeing her mother-in-law's condition and smelling the pungent medicinal odor, Sister Yun exclaimed, "Mom, what happened?" Yuefei, hearing the commotion, also went in and asked with concern, "Mom, what happened?" Their exclamations woke me up, and I overheard my mother-in-law's voice. "After taking a shower yesterday, I went to do laundry, but I slipped and fell," Mom said sadly. "Thanks to Yiwen, he spent a long time applying the medicine yesterday and even went to the pharmacy to buy me more." My mother-in-law didn't tell me the truth, and my heart skipped a beat. A warm feeling ran through me. I knew the truth was hard to tell anyone, but my mother-in-law's shyness made me feel inexplicably excited and longing. "I told you not to do that, but you insisted. Look at you, you scared us to death!" That was Sister Yun's voice. Sister Yun's voice was very pleasant, a gentle scolding. My heart warmed. "Why didn't you call us?" Yuefei said worriedly. Seeing her daughter's reproachful expression, my mother-in-law smiled and said, "Wen'er was going to call you, but I told him not to. One of you is handling a case, and the other is on night shift at the hospital. We can't afford to be late, especially with Wen'er here." Indeed, I had planned to call last night, but my mother-in-law stopped me, though that was what I wanted her to do. Just then, I rubbed my sleepy eyes and got up, calling out, "Brother Yuefei, Sister." Sister Yun came over, looked at me, and laughed: "Oh, you usually look like a young man, but wearing Yuefei's clothes makes you look like a little kid, haha." I smiled sheepishly and said, "Yesterday I played ball with Brother Yuefei and came to your house for dinner. I didn't have any clothes to change into, so I borrowed Brother Yuefei's." Yun's smile was beautiful; I blushed at just one glance. My sister-in-law! Sister Yun always likes to tease me, her brother-in-law. Oh well, what can I do? Yuefei came over and asked where my medicine was. I'll go help Mom apply it. By then, I noticed that my mother-in-law was wearing long pants; she must have put them on herself. Thinking back to last night, my heart felt warm. I quickly said, "Brother, let me do it. You've been working all night. Even though you're a cop, you're not made of iron. You should rest for a while." Sister Yun had already gotten some medicine and was applying it to my mother-in-law. "Let me do it. You men don't know how to do these things." Brother Yuefei made a face at me and sat down. I turned around and saw Sister Yun squatting down, rubbing my mother-in-law's arms. Because she was wearing a short top, her waist was exposed. Such white skin, smooth and supple, her vertebrae slightly visible, her waist very thin, but her breasts quite large, her round buttocks swaying back and forth, a black tuft of hair falling down her back. Her figure was even more attractive than my wife's. My wife is on the fuller side, while Sister Yun is slender. I was really envious of Brother Yuefei; a woman like that would be so slender to have sex with. As Sister Yun was massaging her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law groaned a few times and complained, "You call yourself a nurse? This hurts so much!" Sister Yun panicked when she saw the beads of sweat on her mother-in-law's forehead. "Mom...Mom, what's wrong?" "Girl, are you trying to kill me?" her mother said breathlessly. At this moment, Yuefei had already gone over, picked up the medicine bottle, and said, "Yun'er, let me do it." He then began massaging her mother-in-law gently, and her mother-in-law felt a little better. "Hmm, not bad. I really don't know what kind of nurse you are. You're not even as good as a roughneck." This made Yun'er blush. Sister Yun wasn't as outgoing as my wife; she was an introverted woman, gentle and kind, so she didn't say anything, but softly said, "I'll go make breakfast," and then went to the kitchen. "Mom, are you feeling better, Mom?" Yuefei said while massaging her mother-in-law. "Tell me if you're not used to it." "Hmm, not bad, but your big hands are too rough. It's a little embarrassing, but I don't dare to laugh," her mother-in-law said, blushing. Yuefei didn't notice either, he just smiled and said, "Mom, let's do it.""Damn, he practices Sanda every day, no wonder he's so rough." I looked at him, and suddenly an idea came to me. I walked over and said, "Brother, let me do it. Your hands feel like caterpillars. Hehe." Yue Fei punched me and said, "You little brat..." He walked away with a laugh. Sister Yun laughed in the kitchen, "Haha, caterpillar, you've got it. I'll get nauseous just thinking about you touching me. Yi Wen, you bastard, why do you always use such terrifying words to describe me!" I felt a shiver run down my spine. Damn it, didn't Yue Fei always scoop up those big caterpillar balls? Amidst the laughter filling the room, I grasped my mother-in-law's wrist, and with my other hand, I gently stroked it, occasionally giving it a couple of shakes. My mother-in-law's hands were slightly warm. Hearing Sister Yun's words, she laughed too, her face flushed. When I pressed her thigh, I noticed that my mother-in-law's eyes were slightly closed, and she was breathing softly. My hands moved rhythmically on her thighs, occasionally stimulating the area near the groin. My mother-in-law would react with a slight tremor. I knew she would notice me, and I tried to maintain a serious demeanor. I knew I couldn't do anything inappropriate; Yuefei and Sister Yun were professionals and would easily notice. I proceeded slowly. After a while, my mother-in-law would shift her body, and I noticed her crotch area seemed slightly damp. Yesterday's vaginal fluid and semen were still lingering in her pubic hair, I thought. During my mother-in-law's recovery, I massaged and applied medicine to her almost every day. Sometimes my wife would pretend to help, but she was a delicate young woman and couldn't really do those things; it was just an expression of affection and maternal love. Each time I massaged her, I remained serious, but I tried to vary my techniques, occasionally stimulating sensitive areas to create a strange sensation in my mother-in-law without arousing suspicion. IV. The undulating physical sensations solidified my desire to conquer. Soon it was the end of the school term, and my wife was going away for three days to exchange proctoring duties with schools in other counties and cities. This happened to be Sunday, and I had planned to ask Yuefei to drive me out, but Yuefei had gone to Guangzhou on police business the day before, and Sister Yun also had to work. Normally, when Yuefei is away on business, Sister Yun has to work full-day shifts, and she takes leave after Yuefei returns. This day also happened to be Lingling's birthday, so my mother-in-law and I took Lingling to Wanyuan Lake in the suburbs. Wanyuan Lake is the best scenic spot in our city, surrounded by mountains and forests, and its water sources are numerous, mostly streams, flowing endlessly, hence the name Wanyuan Lake (meaning "Ten Thousand Sources Lake"). I was driving my Chongqing Changan, with Lingling sitting next to me. Perhaps it's because I have a sunny appearance and am easy to get along with, but after we became family, Lingling and I got along exceptionally well. She felt particularly close to me, constantly asking me questions along the way, which made me quite happy, and I tried to make her laugh. My mother-in-law watched us, also very pleased. Perhaps she thought I was a very easygoing, knowledgeable, and sophisticated son-in-law. Lingling is already sixteen, and she looks remarkably like Xiao Zhao from the TV series "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" starring Alec Su. I usually call her Xiao Zhao, and it's gotten so used to that nickname. The girl is sixteen, but she's already quite pretty, delicate and charming. She wore a pink shirt, light green casual pants, and red school shoes, with a cascading ponytail. Her breasts were just beginning to develop, straight and small. As I made her laugh, I savored her presence, occasionally glancing at her dazzling figure. Slowly, I couldn't help but have lewd thoughts; if I could get my hands on this girl, she would surely be a unique and captivating woman. However, I knew I couldn't act recklessly and had to plan carefully, even if it was three or five years from now. I should start with the one I hadn't done for years; although she was an old maid, she was still sexually aroused and had plenty of fertile ground. Then, and then… I thought of the gentle and delicate Yun. I parked the car in the lakeside parking lot, and my mother-in-law, Lingling, and I went boating, barbecuing, and splashing in the stream, having a great time. Lingling's shapely figure and beautiful face constantly attracted my attention, but I pretended to be innocent and without any impure thoughts, while my mother-in-law watched us play with mature composure. I also kept an eye on her, instinctively fantasizing that it wouldn't be bad to stimulate her here. Thinking about it, my penis quietly hardened. Around ten o'clock, the summer sun became scorching. Lingling, afraid of the sun, insisted on going to play in the woods. I had a sudden inspiration and agreed, and my mother-in-law naturally coaxed her granddaughter. Once inside the forest, I walked at the back to take care of my mother-in-law. She was getting on in years, and her walk wasn't as fast and steady as ours. The forest was full of thorns, and she swayed precariously, sometimes almost falling. I had to support her, and a few times I brushed against her chest and waist. Her unintentional shudders gave me a thrill. Although she was old, her face was wrinkle-free and without blemishes; she was truly a woman of age, but with a growing charm. She still looked very pleasant, especially her easily startled expressions. If it weren't for Lingling, I might have really pinned her down in the forest, naked, and made her scream in agony. Lingling kept urging us on because we were too slow. My mother-in-law saw this and told me, "Wen'er, I'm not in good shape, so I'll wait for you here. You and Lingling go ahead, but be careful and don't let her do anything reckless. You have an exam tomorrow." I was a little reluctant, but I still readily agreed and rushed up, shouting, "Xiao Zhao, where do you think you're going? I, Yang Xiao, will capture you alive!" Lingling laughed heartily. My mother-in-law heard my words and laughed too, "Oh, still so mischievous." Then she shouted, "I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain. Be careful!" I chased after Lingling up the mountain. The forest was quite damp, and the mountain path was slippery because few people walked there. I hadn't expected to have to climb a mountain, so I was wearing leather shoes and staggered. Lingling turned around and pointed at me, saying, "Left Envoy Yang... your lightness skill is pretty good, you're even learning the Lingbo Weibu... hahaha." I was both amused and exasperated. Lingling was too happy too soon, laughing so hard she almost fell over. She slipped and fell, and my face turned pale. I watched as she lurched forward, her face filled with terror. I didn't care; I rushed forward a few steps, caught her, and then fell sideways into the grass, my buttocks hitting the ground hard. Lingling was on top of me, looking at me with lingering fear. Our faces were very close; she could see my face contorted in pain. I could feel her breath and the faint, sweet scent of a young girl wafting into my nose, slowly making me feel a little dizzy. Her chest was pressed against mine, her firm breasts pressing against me, creating an indescribable feeling of comfort. She braced herself on my shoulders; at 1.61 meters tall, her lower body was pressed against my penis. Even though I wasn't erect, she could still feel the bulging flesh there because of the tight pressure. This scene slowly made my penis hard. I casually pushed her shoulders away to help her up, saying, "Xiao Zhao, you scared Yang Xiao to death! Are you alright?" Lingling's face flushed instantly, the kind of blush a woman has when she's shy. She lowered her head and said, "No, Uncle, where are you hurt?" "Uncle's fine, let's keep climbing." I laughed heartily. The little girl laughed too, but her laughter seemed a bit unnatural. A thought flashed through my mind: "Which sect on the mountain dares to use such a trick to ambush my Ming Cult leader? Yang Xiao, the Left Guardian of the Ming Cult, is here!" Turning my head, I looked at the little girl, who was suddenly amused by me and was now shaking with joy. Her firm, pink breasts bounced happily. I couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "What beautiful scenery! It surpasses even the magnificent Wanyuan Guihu Lake below, where all the greenery gathers with water." Thinking about that moment just now, my penis relaxed, and I became wet. Lingling doesn't attend my wife and mother-in-law's school, but rather the Experimental Middle School. We returned to the city at noon and found a hotel near the school, booking a private room. Several of Lingling's classmates also came. Actually, Lingling had eaten quite a bit today; girls are afraid of gaining weight, and so were her classmates. We ate cake and made a fuss in the room for a while before heading to school; the final exams are tomorrow. Thinking about the final exams, and knowing everyone would be back in a couple of days, I realized I might not have a chance if there were too many people at home. I had to win over my mother-in-law these next few days. Looking at the table full of food and the half-empty bottle of wine, I suddenly had an idea. I smiled and said to my mother-in-law, "Mom, this girl isn't eating, let's eat ourselves. You haven't eaten much all day." My mother-in-law said, "Okay, Wen'er, let's eat ourselves. We won't cook dinner when we get back." While we were eating, I excused myself to use the restroom and went to the counter to buy some pills. I'd been to this hotel a few times; I knew that some corrupt officials in the city bought pills at the counter when they went to patronize prostitutes—I'd just kept it a secret. I broke off a small piece of the pill and put the rest in a bag. Entering the private room, I sat down in the chair next to my mother-in-law. I poured myself a glass of wine, then secretly slipped the pill into a small half-glass when my mother-in-law wasn't looking. I handed it to her, saying, "Mom, here, it's Lingling's birthday today. You didn't get a drink earlier, so I'll offer you one. You can't drink alcohol, so just have this little bit." My mother-in-law doesn't drink at all, but my words made it hard for her to refuse, and it was only a small half-glass, and it was red wine. She drank it almost without hesitation. "Mom, you don't know, drinking a little wine can beautify your skin. You're over fifty, and you still look so good. A little wine will make it even better." My sweet words made her face flush. "Hehe, you really know how to make Mom happy." I drank two glasses in a row. My mother-in-law saw this and said, "Drink less, don't get drunk.""It's alright, Mom. It's Lingling's birthday. Our family gets along so well, I'm so happy." I looked at my mother-in-law with sincere eyes. "Mom, it's all thanks to your good upbringing. I feel so happy to have married Yu. I will be good to her, good to you, and good to Sister Yun and the others for the rest of my life." My mother-in-law knew I could hold my liquor, but I didn't usually drink, only with Yuefei at home. So she knew I wasn't drunk and that what I said was sincere. Maybe musicians are easily moved. She wiped her eyes, the medicine was starting to take effect, and she said with a flushed face, "Wen'er, you're a good boy. I'm relieved that Xiaoyu is with you. I have no regrets in this life." I looked at her wet eyes and said softly with concern, "Mom, what's wrong?" She reached out and touched my face: "Nothing, Mom is happy." My heart warmed, looking at her charming face flushed from the fever, my penis was already hard and erect. I remained calm as she gently touched my face. I had only added a small amount of the drug, careful not to overstimulate her or she would notice, but I couldn't act recklessly in the private room. I needed to give her some feeling, otherwise it wouldn't be convenient to seduce her. We talked about mother-son affection for a while. I noticed her shifting her legs somewhat awkwardly, her thighs rubbing together slightly. As her chest heaved, I poured her a glass of water: "Mom, you really can't drink alcohol. You blushed so easily, but you look really beautiful. Here, have some water." My mother-in-law took the water, seemingly more sober, and drank it, though her face still flushed. I took the opportunity to call the waitress for the bill and then boarded the Chongqing Chang'an. "Wen'er, you've been drinking, drive slowly." I drove slowly, glancing occasionally at the beautiful older woman sitting beside me. She seemed calmer, but I could still feel her chest rising and falling. I didn't want to take her back, so I said, "Mom, Yun and the others aren't home these past few days, and Yu's gone out too. I'm quite lonely living alone, so why don't you stay at my place? It'll be more convenient." Since she often stayed with us, my mother-in-law agreed without hesitation. The medicine was used in very small amounts, and its effects wore off quickly. After entering the house, I felt that my mother-in-law's complexion had completely recovered, but a slight fever still lingered on her face. [To be continued]

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