Yun'er's Prequel - Father-in-law Rapes Unmarried Daughter-in-Law (05-06)

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Chapter 5 He parted my thighs, his fingers touching my tender labia. He gently spread my labia with his fingers, his fingers moving upwards, exploring my soft clitoris. He gently pinched it, and the tingling, itchy sensation on my clitoris spread throughout my body, making me tremble. He lowered his head and gently kissed my mons pubis, kissing my sparse pubic hair. His tongue parted my thin labia, and a faint, erotic scent filled his nostrils as he inhaled deeply. He gently licked my trembling clitoris with his tongue, stimulating me to moan in a daze. I controlled my moans, feeling that they wouldn't reach the reception room. His tongue slowly probed into my vagina, stimulating the tender flesh. At this moment, I was flushed with excitement, my eyes glazed over, as he licked me and stimulated my labia with his fingers. After all, I wasn't a virgin anymore. Under his intense teasing, my juices flowed freely, wetting his fingers. "No... Grandpa, there are so many people here! They're still in the gatehouse!" I whispered. "What are you afraid of? No one dares to come over," he said, squeezing my clitoris harder and slowly inserting his index finger into my vulva. The pad of his finger rubbed against the trembling folds of flesh inside my vagina, and he increased the speed of his thrusts. The sticky juices made my thighs wet. I felt his beard prickly, rubbing against my thighs and genitals. He licked and inserted his finger, making me urinate. I said embarrassedly that I had wet the bed, and he said it was okay, just a pity I wasn't a virgin anymore. I didn't really understand. This old man was really something, wanting to play with virgins at his age. Then he took off his clothes, completely naked, his penis hard. A 60-year-old man's penis was still so hard. His penis was different from any I had ever seen; it was exceptionally long, and half of his pubic hair was white. He asked if I had ever tried his boyfriend's penis before, and I said yes. He then told me to try his. I did it the way I always did, gently stroking his penis a few times with my small hand, and then opening my mouth to take it in. He said, "That's not right. I'll teach you how to do it properly. You're still young. You'll date and have boyfriends in the future. I'll teach you how to do it so that guys like it. It'll be very good for your relationship if guys like it." After he finished speaking, he lay down on the bed and made me kneel down beneath him so he could teach me. I shyly lowered my head and stuck out my tongue again. He told me to lick the tip of my tongue on his glans, which he said was the opening on the head of his penis. I gently teased it with the tip of my tongue. He then told me to open my mouth and take the head of his penis in, licking it. He told me to use one hand to stroke his long penis, teaching me how to lick it with different pressures, how to lick different parts, and how to move my tongue. I have to say, he really knew a lot. I thought it was just about making a man feel good, but I didn't realize there was so much to learn. His penis was very long; even when it reached my throat, a large part of it was still sticking out of my mouth. He told me to slowly move my mouth down, licking some places that were a bit disgusting, like the area between his anus and testicles, but I couldn't disobey him. He said that licking the anus was part of bathing, but he wouldn't teach me to do that this time. My tongue touched his anus, and I felt a little nauseous. He told me to lick his testicles, sucking on them with my mouth. While teaching me, he was also enjoying the process, playing with my hair. He made me suck on his penis, thrusting it forcefully into my mouth. His penis was too long, and I desperately opened my mouth wide. Part of his penis slowly disappeared into my mouth, deeply penetrating my throat. I lifted my head, panting heavily, and looked around, worried that my male classmates were watching. The room had no windows, only a door. The windows were at the back, not on the sides, so they couldn't see inside from the guardhouse, which reassured me. "I'll teach you how to have sex. Come on, sit on him yourself," he said. Like an obedient student, I followed his instructions, facing him and straddling him, slowly sitting down towards his vaginal opening. I felt his penis part my tender labia, slice open my pink slit, and smoothly slip into my wet vagina. I controlled the pressure and slowly sat down. His penis gently stretched open my elastic vagina, slowly penetrating my wet and hot vagina. "It's so tight. You haven't done this much with your boyfriend before, have you?" I hummed in response. My vagina contracted tightly, gripping his penis. With the lubrication of my vaginal fluid, his penis slowly penetrated deep into my wet and hot vagina. I didn't dare to sit all the way down, worried that I would pierce my vagina. He taught me how to move, letting me slowly move my snow-white buttocks, actively stroking my penis. I knew this position before; seven or eight men had made me use this position before, but none of them had explained it as meticulously as he did. He just taught me how to use my vagina to grip the glans and move it up and down. He said gripping the groove below the glans was the most comfortable. He really knew how to enjoy himself. He wasn't in a hurry to fuck me. Later, my own movements became faster and faster. I didn't dare to go all the way down; I felt like I was going to pierce my stomach. Chapter Six. I slowly lowered my hips, gradually swallowing the glans into my vagina. He taught me, and I did it the way he taught me. Since breaking away from those people, I hadn't had sex. Now, having real intercourse with this old man, I groaned in satisfaction and began to move up and down rapidly. He rubbed my breasts with his hands, his penis thrusting upwards in sync with my movements. Watching my breasts bounce up and down, my vagina gripped his penis tightly. My vagina began to tighten, contracting its walls, giving me immense stimulation. I felt like I needed to urinate, and I collapsed onto him, groaning weakly. He took advantage of the situation and pushed me down, thrusting hard. I said I needed to pee, but he blocked it with his penis, saying that holding it in was pleasurable. He put one of my legs on his shoulder, his penis scraping against my uterine wall, the glans moving in and out, causing my labia to open and close. "Oh...it's so beautiful...so comfortable," I thought to myself, not daring to say it out loud. "Scream a little louder, they can't hear you outside," he encouraged me. Before, when my boyfriend and I were doing it, there were often people watching, so there were four guys in the room. I didn't feel anything, but he seemed to find it very exciting. I moaned and groaned, my hips swaying back and forth. He reached out and grabbed my pink, youthful breasts, kneading them hard. I closed my eyes and moaned, my round, white buttocks responding to the thrusting. My appearance aroused his lust to the extreme. I even started to wet myself. "I'll fuck your cunt," my movements and moans revealed his true colors to him. He was no longer the kind old man, and his penis thrust even harder. The head of his penis thrust left and right inside my vagina. My hips arched upwards, my clitoris rubbing against the head of his penis. His penis was long, and I could clearly feel it hitting my cervix. "Fuck me to death," I actually said, and then my whole body trembled. I gripped his back hard, and thick vaginal fluid shot onto the head of his penis. He couldn't hold back any longer, and thick semen gushed from his urethra, shooting powerfully deep into my vagina. He was still thrusting his semi-erect penis, seemingly unsatisfied. I'll call him "Uncle" then, even though he's old enough to be my grandfather. Uncle said this was an orgasm, not urination. I'd come to his room to sleep, but I hadn't gotten any rest. After the orgasm, I was too exhausted to move. He smoked a cigarette, looking at me after he'd had sex with me; my legs were still spread. He inserted his fingers into my vagina, semen mixed with vaginal fluid flowing from my vulva. After finishing his cigarette, he cleaned me up, and I got dressed, ready to go to class. Uncle and I left the room. The four boys were chatting outside the gatehouse. Uncle said to us seriously, "You did a good job on your duty. I'll report it to your homeroom teacher. You can go back now."
One evening, the uncle asked me to come to his place after evening self-study. The school gates were closed then, and there was usually nothing going on at the gatehouse. He took off all my clothes, and I knew he was going to have sex again, so I waited for him to come up. He said to go somewhere else, pointing to the public toilet behind his room. He said that no one was going there at that time, and seeing my hesitation, he went over first, naked from the waist down, and waved for me to come over. I blushed and ran over naked as well. It wasn't very clear inside; the toilet had a passageway in the middle, with stalls on both sides, without doors, and the stalls were a little over a meter high. He made me stand on the ground, bend over and lie face down on the stall, raising my round buttocks, his glans rubbing against my labia, and he inserted it into my vulva. He held my smooth buttocks, and the impact of his lower abdomen against my buttocks made a crisp "slap-slap" sound, which could be heard clearly in the quiet toilet. I braced myself against the concrete grating, my body swaying back and forth in rhythm with his movements, my breasts bobbing with his. He bent down, pressing against my back, his hands kneading my breasts. Red finger marks appeared on my snow-white breasts from his grasp. I arched my buttocks to receive his thrusts. His glans slid in and out of my wet vagina, the sharp edges of his glans rubbing against the inner walls of my vagina, waves of pleasure washing over me, moans escaping my nostrils. After a while, he picked me up again, his penis thrusting into my vagina. "Uncle, hurry up, what if someone comes?" I said. He said it was alright, he knew the area well, and few people came. Even if someone did, we could pretend to be crouching in the grating; who would come looking? He told me not to worry. Then he pressed his lips against mine, his tongue darting out. I writhed against him, breathing softly, my arms around his neck, my legs wrapped tightly around him. As he intercoursed, my body trembled, and my vaginal fluids gushed out. My vagina gripped his penis and convulsed, sucking on his glans as if trying to draw out his semen. He felt a tingling sensation in his glans and quickly withdrew his throbbing penis from my vagina, holding my body and putting me down. "Come on, little sister, let's see how well you've learned oral sex," he said, making me squat on the ground. My small hands grasped his penis and slowly stroked it, my mouth wide open, my tongue licking the glans. The soft tip of his tongue skillfully circled the glans, slowly taking the penis into my alluring little mouth and swallowing it. "Yes, yes, lick around the edge of the glans with the tip of your tongue, oh, that's it," he said. I then released the glans and gently sucked on the shaft with my lips, before taking the glans back in and sucking hard. The penis penetrated deeper and deeper into my little mouth. He couldn't take it anymore and inserted his penis into my mouth, just like during sex, fucking my mouth, thrusting his penis in and out of my mouth, swinging his hips to push the penis deep into my throat. "I'm coming, where do you want to cum?" he said. With his large penis in my mouth, I couldn't speak, so I just pointed to my genitals. The older man pulled out his penis, made me lie face down on the concrete grating, and thrust his penis into my vagina a few times. His penis twitched rhythmically inside me, and the semen gushing from his glans impacted my cervix—a tingling, burning sensation that was indescribably pleasurable. He lay on top of me for a while, then pulled out his penis, and we ran back to his room. I breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling safe only in his room. He hugged me and kissed me affectionately for a while, then took out some tissues to wipe me down there, kissed me, and said, "Hurry up and put your clothes on and go home. Be careful of your classmates on the way." After that, we often had sex in that public restroom, always at night when few people were there. We did it from behind, and he held me in every position, and he could ejaculate in any position. I got my period in my first year of high school, and we never used contraception. Back then, his penis could fully penetrate my vagina. (
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