Father-in-law rapes unmarried daughter-in-law (September 10)

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Chapter Nine: My Father-in-Law Wants Me to Have Sex in the Hotel Corridor The more scared my father-in-law was, the more excited he became. He kept thrusting his penis in and out of my mouth, ejaculating into my mouth after a dozen or so thrusts. Then he pulled up his shorts and ran back to the room. As soon as he went in, my husband said he was back. I didn't have time to spit out my father-in-law's semen and quickly swallowed it all. I said I was in the bathroom. Luckily, there were two doors in the house, and I had to change my shoes before entering. Even so, my father-in-law was bold enough to keep banging on the door. I felt that I had almost finished, so I went back to the room. Afraid that my husband would smell the smell in my mouth, I quickly ate some barbecue. Later, when we were sleeping, my husband and I had sex. He put his penis inside me and said, "I'm so wet down there today." I knew it was because I had sex with my father-in-law. I hadn't washed down there, and there was still some of his semen left. I could only deliberately wrap my arms around my husband's waist and say, "Because I wanted it today." My husband didn't suspect anything. My husband was on top of me, thrusting forcefully. Sigh, I remembered how my father-in-law's penis had been inside me not long ago, his semen still wet. Now my husband's penis was inside me again. My husband was so pitiful. How could my father-in-law do this to me? How could he do this to his son? I kept making excuses to deceive my husband. He trusted and loved me so much, and I even reached orgasm while being thrust into by my father-in-law. Husband, please forgive me. I had to do this because I love you. I couldn't tell you; I didn't want to affect your relationship with your father. If you knew, you wouldn't love me anymore, you'd feel my body had been defiled by your father-in-law. Your girlfriend would feel even more wronged, unable to confide in the person she loved most. Thinking of this, I felt both wronged and guilty. I took the initiative to hug and kiss my husband. He was also excited, his tongue entwining with mine. I kissed him passionately, venting my grievances and love for him. I twisted my waist and thrust my hips forcefully, responding to his thrusts. My husband was very excited, and finally, he ejaculated deep into my vagina, mixing with my father-in-law's semen. After my orgasm, I hugged my husband tightly, not wanting to be separated from him, only in this way could my father-in-law not have a chance. My husband would never have imagined that not long ago, his father had also been on this bed, thrusting with the same intensity. I went to sleep only after having sex with my husband, taking turns with both father and son. I was so tired. The next day at work, I was still thinking about what had happened the day before. Was I just going to accept my father-in-law like this? It seemed like I had no choice. What else could I do but accept it? I thought my father-in-law was just lustful, wanting to release his sexual desires on me, but his subsequent behavior made me even more ashamed to talk about it. On Tuesday, May 10th, my father-in-law had sex with me. I'm talking about this year now; what I was talking about earlier was last summer. My husband had sex with me again over the weekend. So, I'm taking turns having sex with both father and son like this. Having sex is fine, but my father-in-law is getting increasingly demanding and perverted. To avoid him, I've rented a place outside. I only had sex with him once after much pleading, about five or six times a month. He's like this even before we're married; how will I live after we get married? I don't know what to do, so I've moved out for now. He makes me wear strange clothes, he likes to have sex in public, he likes others to see me exposed, and there are many other things. What is this? He's a pervert. I love my husband very much. Because of my childhood experiences, although I'm usually quite reserved in front of friends, I'm actually quite open about sex. Since meeting my husband, I completely changed my previous life for him. Now, my father-in-law has dragged me into this abyss. I had no choice but to move out, but I can't bear to leave my husband, and I don't want to break up. He threatens me not because he has videos or photos of me, but because he'll do things that are incredibly embarrassing and I'll have no choice but to comply. I remember the first time he took me to a hotel room, a slightly old-fashioned little inn. We were naked on the bed, and he was teasing and caressing me. At that moment, we heard sounds of sex coming from next door—a man swearing, a woman responding, mixed with moans. My father-in-law was clearly excited. He said the sounds were quieter from next door, and suggested we go to their door and listen while we did it. I said I didn't want to go; hotels have security cameras, what if we got caught? And what if other guests came in or out? He said it wouldn't happen; he saw a camera at the stairwell when he came up, but there were no cameras on the side where we were. I still refused. My father-in-law coaxed me, saying okay, I wouldn't go, but he told me to check if the door was locked. Without thinking much, I went to the door to check, and my father-in-law followed. Suddenly, he blocked me at the door, forcibly unlocked it, and shoved me out. Terrified, I huddled in the doorway. I begged him to open the door, but he had chained it shut and only opened a small opening to speak to me. He said he wouldn't let me in unless I agreed, and that I could run back naked if I dared. No matter how much I pleaded, he wouldn't listen. I nervously looked around, afraid someone would come. What if someone came if I delayed any longer? I had no choice but to agree. My father-in-law said if I went back on my word, it wouldn't be just this next time, and then he let me in. He seemed to sense my thoughts and was wary that I wouldn't leave once I was inside. He meant what he said; if I didn't listen to him, who knew what even more humiliating things he might do next time. I said, "Let's hurry up and go outside so no one finds out." My father-in-law laughed, "You weren't going just now, and now you're urging your father-in-law to hurry up and make love. Actually, you've been wanting to do it for a while, haven't you? Haha." I was speechless and didn't say anything. He told me to put on my stockings and high heels. He loves stockings and high heels. If someone comes, how am I supposed to run away in high heels? Then my father-in-law dragged me to the door of the next room. I stood at the door like a thief, my breasts round and firm, my buttocks high and round, wearing elastic stockings and high heels. My father-in-law made me hold onto their door and spread my legs. I thought to myself, "Why don't you just take off your stockings and get to it? What other tricks are you going to play?" Unexpectedly, he ripped my stockings open, forcefully pressed the head of his penis against my labia, and without much hesitation, thrust his lower body forward, inserting his penis into my wet vagina, and started doing it from behind. He's really a pervert; he tore my perfectly good stockings. Another surprise attack! Luckily, I was on guard in this environment and didn't scream. I stood there, leaning against the door, my buttocks raised high. My father-in-law hugged me tightly from behind, his hands gripping my firm, full breasts. His penis thrust in and out between my buttocks. I didn't dare to hold the door too tightly, afraid it wouldn't be closed properly. I pushed the door open, but with his thrusts, I had no choice but to hold it firmly. I didn't know if other rooms could see me through the peephole, or if strangers would suddenly walk by. I was so nervous that my whole body was tense. It felt like the soft flesh of my uterus was sucking and gripping his penis, which was inserted all the way into my vagina. It felt like we were having an affair in front of others, making me both ashamed and scared. My father-in-law said, "Yun'er, you're so tight down there. Do you like this too?" I didn't dare to make a sound. My father-in-law continued having sex with me, in sync with the person inside. How could my father-in-law be so bold? Wasn't he afraid someone would come? Wasn't he afraid someone would see us? The more scared and ashamed I was, the more excited he became. What's wrong with him? It's not like I'm stopping him. That time, even after my husband had unlocked the door, my father-in-law was still having sex with me. He was really good at it, like the closer we got to the point of discovery, the more stimulating it became. My moans were getting louder and louder, like I was about to climax. My father-in-law was holding my buttocks and thrusting harder and harder, each time hitting my cervix hard. I was filled with fear, tension, and shame, afraid someone would come in. But with my father-in-law's penis pounding and thrusting deep inside my vagina, and hearing the sounds of two people having sex inside, I instinctively didn't dare to moan. I endured it, just like that time when I was on the phone with my husband while my father-in-law was having sex with me. My father-in-law was pushing my limits. I felt like I was about to climax too. My attention wavered, my arms went weak, and my father-in-law thrust from behind, my breasts slamming heavily against the door. It slapped a few times in rhythm with my father-in-law's movements. I quickly braced myself back, and a roar came from inside: "Who is it!" I was stunned. My father-in-law said, "Just say the waiter is cleaning the room." I did as he said, and as I spoke, I felt his penis swell even more. I knew he was about to ejaculate. My breasts were quite full, and I accidentally bumped into the door, giving my father-in-law immense stimulation, something he hadn't expected. Under this intense stimulation, he was about to ejaculate. He was thrilled to hear my voice pretending to be a waiter and to hear if the person inside was really a waiter. A shout came from inside, "Get out!" The shouting gave my father-in-law immense stimulation. At that moment, he ejaculated, pressing hard against my cervix. My legs went weak, and I also orgasmed, involuntarily letting out a soft "ah," a clear female orgasm sound. The person inside was also close to orgasm. They thought it was just a waiter cleaning the room, and in the heat of the moment, they were naturally angry, so they didn't pay attention to the difference in my "ah." The person inside shouted, "What are you yelling about? Get out!"
My father-in-law pulled out his penis, and my vaginal fluid mixed with his semen, spraying out right at the doorway of someone else's room. My legs went weak; the excitement of the orgasm combined with fear and tension made me unable to walk. My father-in-law carried me into the room, and I lay on the bed. He said, "Yun'er is great. From now on, listen to your father-in-law. You always get this excited." I blushed and said nothing. The reality was inexplicable. I didn't understand my father-in-law's psychology, or what kind of taming he wanted to bring upon me. Later, whenever I couldn't satisfy him, he would find an opportunity to humiliate me until I complied. Now I basically agree to everything he says. I'm afraid of him. I don't know what he'll do next. (
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