My trial marriage with my mother-in-law

My hometown is in a remote mountainous area, more than 300 li (approximately 150 kilometers) from the nearest county town. The village is small, with only about 100 households who have lived there for generations ,
leading a self-sufficient life. Since some unknown time ago, there has been an ancient custom here: trial marriage. It's
different from trial marriage in the city, where young men and women try living together for a month or two before marrying if they feel they are compatible. Here, it's different. Specifically,
the mother-in-law tests the future son-in-law; only if she is satisfied will she marry her daughter to him. It's
a huge sacrifice for her daughter's happiness. This custom continues to this day.

My girlfriend and I have known each other since childhood. Living in the same village, we played together from a young age, practically inseparable.
Now, we've grown up and reached the age for marriage. Although we've been together for many years, we're aware of the village's customs and traditions, so we've never dared to cross any lines. Now we're getting married soon
, and both families have made arrangements. Because we know each other so well, there aren't many formalities, and I know "that moment" is coming. My
girlfriend is also very open about it, because that's how her family has always done things, and if we have a daughter, she'll do the same, and I have to accept that.

One day, I was tidying up our new house when my girlfriend suddenly rushed over, telling me to come to her house right away. I said I was working, but she insisted I come quickly,
saying her mother wanted to see me and she would finish the work here first. I suggested we go back together, but she said no, her mother had instructed me to go by myself. At that moment
, I knew "that moment" had finally arrived. My mind went blank; I didn't know whether I should go or not. I glanced at my girlfriend; she seemed quite composed and
urged me to hurry. I don't know if I was excited or nervous, but I walked towards my future mother-in-law's house, looking back every few steps.

When we arrived at her house, I saw my mother-in-law tidying up the bedding she had prepared for our wedding.
My father-in-law was nowhere to be seen; only my mother-in-law was home. My mother-in-law is very young. Although she has always lived in the mountains, she has always led a simple and carefree life, and she is also naturally beautiful, so she
still looks very young. Actually, she's not that old. People in the countryside get married young; although her daughter is 22 this year, my mother-in-law is only 42. This is
the golden age for a woman, the best period of development both physically and mentally. Her body is at its fullest, and her mind is at its most mature. She's
like a ripe peach, seemingly bursting with juice.

I entered the door and called out, "Mom, I'm here." My mother-in-law didn't say anything, glanced at me, and then gestured for me to sit down, acting as if nothing out of the ordinary.
She casually asked me a few questions about the wedding preparations, and I answered them one by one, occasionally stealing glances at her. I sensed the atmosphere becoming a little awkward
. Suddenly, my mother-in-law asked me, "Do you know why I brought you here today?" My heart leaped into my throat, pounding wildly. I noticed my mother-in-law
's face was flushed, and her chest was heaving. Just as I was at a loss for what to do, my mother-in-law spoke: "You should know why you're here today.
You're getting married in a few days, and you know the customs of our village." I nodded. My mother-in-law pulled me closer, and I felt her hand was so soft. Her
heaving chest was right in front of me, and a mature, alluring scent wafted over me. My mind went completely blank. My mother-in-law appeared calm,
saying as she undressed, "Today, I'm going to test you, and I'll also teach you. This is all for the sake of my daughter's happiness with you." As she spoke, she
was completely naked. I felt a blinding white light; I hadn't expected her skin to be so fair and smooth, so voluptuous, exuding an incredibly mature aura
that no young girl could match. I was utterly unable to resist, standing there dumbfounded, my penis rock hard. My mother-in-law gently helped me remove my clothes, stroking
my penis and examining it repeatedly, as if conducting a premarital checkup. My penis was throbbing uncontrollably, as if it were about to burst. My mother-in-law
looked, touched, and gestured, saying mine was fine, big enough, and would bring happiness to her daughter.

Suddenly, my mother-in-law hugged me tightly, and my hands grasped her breasts tightly. Her breasts were snow-white and round. She was, after all, a woman, and her breathing
suddenly became rapid. Her hands roamed over my body, and my hands instinctively reached for her lower body, which was already soaking wet and sticky.

The liquid felt like it was sticking me to the floor. My mother-in-law suddenly collapsed onto the bed, then forcefully pulled me closer to her, pressing my body against hers. Her legs
were spread wide, her buttocks slightly raised, like an open door welcoming me in. I didn't know what to do, letting my mother-in-law do as she pleased. She wrapped
one arm around my waist and guided my penis with the other, slowly inserting it into her vagina. When the head of my penis touched her vagina, a jolt of electricity shot through
my body, and my penis plunged deep inside her. My mother-in-law cried out "Ah!" and immediately wrapped her arms tightly around me. Instinctively,
we moved together. Although it was my first time, my mother-in-law's vagina felt so good, wet and warm. With each thrust, I
felt a warm current coursing through my body. My mother-in-law seemed to have been deprived of sex for a long time; she moved very vigorously, constantly responding to me, her hips thrusting
upwards and twisting as she did so, panting heavily and moaning continuously. Our movements grew increasingly intense, like a wound-up toy. Suddenly, my mother-in-law
shouted, "Quick, I want it!" A surge of heat coursed through my lower abdomen, followed by a burning sensation at the head of my penis, and the gushing fluid erupted like a wild horse.
At that moment, my mother-in-law's body seemed to convulse; she cried out, gripping me tightly with both hands, her nails digging into my flesh. I collapsed onto her body
. After lying quietly for a few minutes, my mother-in-law wiped the sweat from my forehead, smiling with satisfaction, and said I had performed very well; she could now confidently let her daughter marry
me. My mother-in-law got up, looked at my penis again, and wiped the sticky fluid off it. This wipe, perhaps because of her youth and energy,
made my penis instantly hard again. My mother-in-law chuckled and said, "Time to get up and get dressed. You've tried it all on, you passed." I suddenly felt embarrassed and was about to
get up when my mother-in-law suddenly pushed me down and straddled me. I was completely flustered. Before I could react, my penis was thrust
into my mother-in-law's plump vagina. Without warning, my mother-in-law began to writhe on top of me, moving up and down, left and right, and rotating constantly. My
brain seemed to lose oxygen, going blank. All the blood seemed to rush to my penis, making it grow larger and larger. My mother-in-law's vagina became tighter and tighter,
and my glans grew hotter and hotter with each friction. My hands unconsciously gripped my mother-in-law's breasts tightly. Her eyes were closed, she was breathing heavily, and her
body was twisting and turning, rotating 180 degrees. Her hands rested on my knees, and her large, white buttocks suddenly faced me. Her plump, round, snow-white buttocks
bounced up and down in front of me. I had never experienced anything like this before. My mother-in-law moved up and down a few times, and I couldn't control myself anymore. A surge of heat
rose up, and my semen spurted out again… I also felt my mother-in-law's vagina contract, tightly enveloping my penis. This time, my mother-in-law seemed
tired too; she turned over and lay on top of me. She pinched my cheek and said, "You little rascal, you did a good job. Mom gives you 100 points." My
courage grew, and I said, "I'd even like to try living with you again, Mom. It's so nice in your arms, and so comfortable inside your vagina." My mother-in-law gently slapped me
. "Don't talk nonsense. You two must live a good life together from now on and not break the village rules and customs." I nodded, and like a student who had passed an exam, I
went to find my bride with a smug look on my face.

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