I had sex with my father-in-law.

I had sex with my father-in-law.
I'm 26 years old and graduated from a vocational college. Before college, I didn't realize I was particularly beautiful. But since graduating from high school, my appearance and figure have changed quite a bit. I was surprised and pleased with these changes. Many people compliment my figure and appearance. When I meet old classmates, they always look at me in surprise and say things like, "Wow! You've changed! You're so beautiful!" or "You've really become so beautiful!"
I am 165cm tall, with measurements of 34D-22-34, and weigh 50kg. I have an oval face. I love my legs the most; they are not only well-proportioned, but also have fair, smooth, and delicate skin.
My husband was my classmate in college. We started dating during our student days. He was quite handsome, and our classmates envied us a lot. After graduation, he immediately joined the army, and I quickly started working at an IT company.
Because of work requirements, I saved up enough money to buy a computer shortly after starting my job. In the evenings, besides doing some unfinished work at the company and bringing it home, I also learned how to use the internet. After a while, I also learned about some pornographic websites and would occasionally browse them, looking at gossip, pictures, erotic novels, etc. Sometimes, when I saw something passionate, I would masturbate to relieve my longing for my boyfriend.
After a two-year wait, he finally retired from the military and found a high-tech job. We finally got married two years ago.
Because he was an only child, his parents kept us with them and wouldn't let us live alone. After we got married, we were very loving, and our parents also doted on us.
My father-in-law is 54 years old and works for a state-owned enterprise. He's of average build and was reportedly a very athletic and handsome man in his youth. Although he's now middle-aged, he shows no signs of aging. My mother-in-law is 52 and is a model of a virtuous and capable housewife. They are both very healthy. During the day, my mother-in-law stays home, cooking and handling all the chores with ease, keeping the house spotless. Luckily, I don't have to do housework after get off work and can spend quality time with my husband.
My job is quite stressful, and I have to dress formally for work. So when I get home, I like to change into more relaxed clothes. My favorite is shorts and a light t-shirt.
Perhaps it was because of this outfit that my figure and my beautiful legs were shown off, which attracted my father-in-law's attention.
A few weeks after the wedding, I noticed that my father-in-law's eyes were always following me. I often found him spying on my every move, which sometimes made me feel "uncomfortable".
I had originally planned to subtly hint to him at an appropriate time that he shouldn't look at me like that. But seeing how filial my husband is to my parents, I really didn't know how to bring it up.
One day, my husband was working late and wouldn't be home until very late. With nothing to do, I browsed the internet. Of course, I inevitably stumbled upon some pornographic websites.
I enjoy reading erotic novels. Some, though vulgar in language, are quite evocative and can sometimes really make you have impure thoughts. Others, however, use very elegant language and portray erotic love stories admirably.
Suddenly, a headline appeared: "The Love Story Between Father-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law," which caught my attention and made me want to read it.
The more I read, the more my heart was shaken. It was a beautifully written and extremely provocative article that made my body heat up and caused my private parts to secrete a lot of love fluid, soaking my underwear.
Oh my god~ Ever since reading this article, I no longer care about my father-in-law's lustful gaze. On the contrary, I've started to feel a certain fondness for this man in his fifties. I've developed a peculiar curiosity: I want to try what it's like to have sex with a man much older than me.
From then on, whenever his gaze secretly fell upon me, I felt a strange excitement and satisfaction. I even wanted to intentionally or unintentionally expose the parts of my body that he wanted to see, to satisfy my desire to be spied on and his voyeuristic desires.
And I found that my father-in-law also loved and cared for me more and more, to the point of being extremely attentive.
It happened one day, almost eight months after my marriage.
It was a hot Sunday, and my husband went to the company early in the morning to work overtime.
Around noon, just as my mother-in-law had finished preparing lunch, my husband's uncle rushed in, saying that something had happened at his wife's family home, and hurriedly took my mother-in-law away.
It was just my father-in-law and me having lunch. As soon as my mother-in-law left, my father-in-law called me to the dining room for lunch.
I was wearing a loose, thin shirt with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows. Because it was hot, I chose a loose, small white bra—the kind that just covered my nipples and supported the lower part of my breasts, but left the upper part, most of my breasts, exposed. I wore a simple white mini skirt. I sat opposite my father-in-law, and we ate and chatted casually.
But I noticed that my father-in-law was staring intently at my chest. Perhaps because my mother-in-law wasn't there, he was so boldly eyeing me, which made me a little uncomfortable, but I was also very excited inside.
Gradually, I felt my underwear getting damp. I felt both excited and a little flustered, and I could no longer taste the flavor of my mother-in-law's signature dishes.
I stood up, bent down, and served my father-in-law a bowl of soup. Because the first button of my shirt was undone, the bending over left my breasts wide open, half-revealing their delicate, snow-white, and full peaks.
My father-in-law naturally wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass by, his gaze fixed on my full but not too big breasts.
I knew he was spying; he was so engrossed in watching that he forgot to chew his food.
He stared lustfully at the parts of my body that my bra couldn't cover. I was even more excited and deliberately slowed down my movements so he could see as much as he wanted.
I don't know if my father-in-law was so distracted by what he saw, or if it was just a coincidence, but after I finished serving the soup and sat back down, his chopsticks suddenly fell to the floor, and he immediately bent down to pick them up.
My natural reaction at that moment was to slightly spread my legs so that he could "take advantage" and catch a glimpse of my beauty.
Sure enough, my father-in-law checked for a long time but still didn't return to his seat to eat, so I bent down to look at him.
My father-in-law was unaware that I was bending over to look at him. His eyes were fixed on the patch of my skirt that revealed my two fair thighs.
Today I'm wearing a white, almost transparent thong panty that barely covers the important area in front of my vulva, with a little pubic hair showing on both sides.
My father-in-law lay on the ground, his eyes almost right in front of my bare legs, staring intently at my lower body.
I spread my legs wider, letting my skirt open. My lower body was now only covered by a small, transparent thong.
His eyes were so intense that it felt as if he were caressing my swollen and bulging private parts.
I suddenly felt my body start to heat up, and images of sensational scenes from articles I had seen online about the "love story between a father-in-law and daughter-in-law" flashed through my mind.
I sat in the chair, involuntarily wriggling my hips and spreading my legs, anticipating the old man's advances from under the table.
My father-in-law finally came to his senses, looked up, and noticed me looking at him. When our eyes met, we both felt awkward for a few seconds.
I was a little disappointed. Pretending nothing was wrong, I asked, "Dad! What's wrong? Can't you find the chopsticks?"
"Oh...yes...yes...I see...it..." He stammered, as if he was swallowing saliva as he spoke.
He picked up his chopsticks and returned to his seat to eat.
After lunch, I cleared the dishes from the table and went to the kitchen to clean up. My father-in-law was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. After cleaning up, I poured him a glass of juice.
When my father-in-law took my glass of juice, he deliberately touched my hand. I was startled, and before he could get a firm grip on the glass, I let go, and the juice spilled all over him.
I quickly apologized to my father-in-law, picked up the box of tissues from the coffee table, bent down, and wiped his body all over.
As I bent over, Su's breasts were exposed once again, revealing my two smooth, white hemispheres!
My father-in-law, sitting on the sofa, stared intently at my chest.
It just so happened that the juice spilled the most near the zipper of my father-in-law's pants, so I grabbed several tissues and started wiping it up there...
I noticed something gradually bulging inside my father-in-law's pants, so I pretended not to notice and wiped it even harder.
And so, my father-in-law was teased to the point that he could no longer resist. His face turned red, his eyes burned, and his breathing became rapid.
My father-in-law raised his hand and slowly approached me... I pretended not to notice and continued wiping.
Suddenly, I felt my father-in-law's strong arms encircle my slender waist. My reaction was not to immediately break free from him, but to wriggle my body and prevent him from pressing close.
However, my father-in-law's hand was moving around my waist, and gradually became more and more brazen in intrusions.
My heart pounded even harder as he touched me; his soft hands continued to wipe my father-in-law's increasingly sensitive and swollen area.
My father-in-law's hands slid down and cupped my buttocks, pulling me closer to him, and so the two of us were pressed together.
I was a little flustered and excited at the same time, but I still pretended to be surprised and said "Oh dear...!" but I did not run away or back down.
I deliberately and gently pulled away from him, my face flushed, and said, "No!"
He hugged me tightly, kissed my pink cheeks, and gently nibbled my earlobe...
I kept saying, "No..."
He stuck the tip of his tongue into my ear.
I cried out "Ah!" and my whole body went limp and trembled.
He put his left arm around my waist and his right hand on my chest, gently pressing on my breasts.
"Ah...no...don't do this...Dad...Mom will come back...ah...she...will come back..." I started rambling incoherently.
He ignored me and continued his indecent assault. All I heard him say was, "My son is so lucky to have such a beautiful wife, why can't I, as his father, have one too…"
As he spoke, he forcefully grabbed my hand, pulled me into his arms, and made me turn around. I then lay back down on the sofa.
He rolled over and pinned me down, kissing my lips while frantically trying to unbutton my shirt.
I deliberately shook my head to avoid his kiss, but before long, he kissed me anyway.
He lifted my shirt, pushed my small white bra up to my breasts, opened his mouth and took my nipple in, gently sucking on it.
She gasped softly.
He also pressed his huge, hard penis, as hard as steel, against my private parts.
I felt like I was going to faint, and I gasped for breath. I slowly wrapped my arms around his head, but I kept saying:
"No...please don't..."
He seemed to sense my reaction, so he stopped for a moment, but remained on top of me, gazing at my beautiful face.
I opened my already blurry eyes and looked at him.
He said to me, "My dear daughter-in-law, ever since your mother-in-law went through menopause, I've forgotten that there's such a delicious treat as you in this world. Ever since you married into our family, I've been secretly watching you every day, admiring your beautiful body, hoping for the chance to try out a young and beautiful woman like you!"
"Dad...but...if Ah Bin (my husband) and Mom...find out..."
"No more 'buts,' just give me this once, okay? As long as we don't tell anyone, they won't know... Good wife, just this once, okay? I've been captivated by your body for months. Whenever you're home, I want to have you all the time! Your face, your breasts, especially those beautiful, snow-white legs, are constantly on my mind..."
As the old man spoke, his hands never stopped moving, gently rubbing my chest and pinching my nipples with his thumb and forefinger.
The nipples, which were originally only the size of soybeans, quickly hardened and enlarged under his thumb and forefinger, standing up like a pair of bright red cherries.
Seriously, experience counts; she's even better at teasing me than my husband.
With the recent desire to try having sex with a man much older than me, I'm becoming increasingly powerless against him.
But after all, he is her father-in-law. The thought of living in the same house in the future inevitably brings mixed feelings of love and fear, with the fear of being hurt.
"...But..." Under his rubbing with both palms and fingers, I gasped for breath and could not speak coherently.
"Good daughter-in-law, stop with the 'buts, buts'! Take advantage of the fact that no one's home today! I promise I'll love you even more from now on and won't let my son bully you!"
When a man wants your body, he'll make any demands and say anything, but a woman will still be very happy to hear it.
But I still couldn't agree to him right away; I had to pretend a little longer: "...But...but..."
He disregarded everything, bent down to kiss me, took off my already loosened shirt, and then reached behind me to unhook my bra, successfully removing it.
A pair of white, tender, plump, and perky breasts were completely exposed, and I unconsciously covered the nipples with my hands.
He pulled my hand away, grabbed my left breast with his right hand and kneaded it, then put his mouth down on my right nipple and licked the tip of my nipple with his tongue, sending waves of tingling pleasure through me.
He's definitely better at flirting and more experienced than my husband.
A moment later, he switched sides, wrapping his right arm around me while his left hand rubbed the nipple on my right breast that he had just sucked. His mouth, like a powerful vacuum cleaner, forcefully sucked at my left breast, almost sucking the entire breast into his mouth, his tongue circling around my nipple.
Oh my god! This feeling is so wonderful. My husband has never flirted with me like this before. I can feel the love fluid secreted from my private parts, which has already soaked my underwear. My body is too weak to resist anymore, and my heart has convinced me: "I don't need to pretend anymore. I should forget about my husband for now and accept this excited old man in front of me. Maybe today he can give me the kind of intimacy that I can never get from my husband in my entire life!" I decided to surrender to him.
He would also occasionally suck on my penis while forcefully thrusting it into my private parts.
Before long, I started to moan softly, "Mmm... mmm..." as I felt increasingly restless.
So comfortable I was almost delirious, and without realizing it, I wrapped my arms around his head, wanting more from him…

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