Son-in-law outsmarts mother-in-law (family incest adult novel)

Handsome son-in-law outsmarts pretty mother-in-law
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In Chongqing, we rented a suite with two bedrooms and a living room in a high-end hotel. We plan to stay here for a month to get through the hot summer.

The scenery of Lushan Mountain can be said to be like a fairyland, making people feel relaxed and happy. We visited a tourist attraction every day and had a great time.

This day, we returned from the Bulao Peak. Alan suggested that we have a good drink, and my mom and I agreed. She asked the hotel to deliver food and drinks to her room. After we took a bath, we sat together around the table.

The whole family drank happily and enjoyed the family happiness without any worries. He laughed constantly and raised his arms frequently. Alan and I often persuaded Mommy to drink, and she was very happy to accept it. She said, "It's so exciting! Children, I haven't had so much fun in years!" Everyone drank a lot of wine that day, especially Mommy who drank the most. I used to be the one who drinks the most, but because Alan reminded me in advance, I tried to control myself. Because this was part of Alan's plan.

By ten o'clock in the evening, Mommy was already a little drunk and out of control. Her face was ruddy and her eyes were hazy. Perhaps because she was feeling hot, she unconsciously unbuttoned her coat and leaned against the back of the chair. At Alan's suggestion, she stood up and danced gracefully. Although she was staggering after drinking, her graceful figure and swaying waist made her posture very elegant. She was dancing and singing softly a light lyrical tune. Her clear, bright eyes occasionally flashed with drunken smiles as she said, "I'm so happy today. I haven't danced and sang like this for many years!" "After the dance, she took a short break and said she wanted to sleep. Alan and I helped her into our bedroom. This was also Alan's plan. Mommy was drunk, so she didn't know what was going on. She let us help her lie down, and soon she fell asleep, her eyes closed, her face slightly flushed, just like a crabapple in the rain.

After a while, Alan and I smiled at each other, and then I tentatively pushed her and called her, but she seemed unaware. Seeing that Mommy was sleeping very soundly, Alan began to undress her. When those snow-white and plump breasts were suddenly revealed, I turned my back embarrassedly.

Alan shouted: "Oh, if you don't come over to help, I'm going to be exhausted to death! You are such a nerd and a hypocrite! In a while, you will be holding this stunning beauty in your arms and making love to your heart's content, and now you are still pretending to be a gentleman!" So I turned around again, and saw that Alan had unbuttoned my mother-in-law's coat and bra, revealing her breasts, with towering nipples, and two buds like small red dates, bright and juicy, and breathtaking.

Alan pulled his pants down to his flat belly. In the light, her pink buttocks and snow-white thighs were smooth and shiny, and the snow-white bulge in the triangle area was covered with black and sparse pubic hair. It's all so wonderful. I was so busy admiring her, so enchanted by her beauty, that I didn't know how to help.

When Alan saw my expression, he chuckled, looked at me with his eyes narrowed and said, "Pervert! Stop looking at me and come over to help me first. You will have a chance to enjoy it later!" "What do you want me to do?" I stammered, still standing there, because I really didn't know how to help.

Alan said with a smile: "Pick her up and let me take off her clothes. Only when she's naked can we appreciate her beauty!" "Okay." I said as I moved forward and gently picked up that soft body. I didn't expect that mommy, who is so tall and muscular, could be so light. I estimated she weighs no more than 50 kilograms.

She was so drunk at this time that her body was as soft as noodles, and her limbs and neck hung down limply. Moreover, when Alan took off her hairpin, her bun became loose and her long, thick black hair fell to the ground like a waterfall. I really wanted to lean over and kiss those snow-white breasts, but how could I do that in front of Alan?

With the close cooperation between Alan and I, the drunk beauty was quickly stripped naked and lay flat on the bed. As she breathed gently, her breasts rose and fell, and her flat belly also swayed slowly.

Alan said: "Dear groom, do you need me to take off your clothes too?" I kept saying: "No, no, I can do it myself! You go over to sleep!" "Wow! You can't wait! Why are you chasing me away?" Alan said mischievously: "I want to watch you make love!" I hesitantly: "How can I be embarrassed!" She giggled: "Why, your face is blushing again! Ah, groom, I'm sorry! Well, I should stay away! I wish you happiness!" After saying that, she left slowly, and before turning back to close the door, she made a face at me.

I stood in front of the bed, staring at the sleeping posture of this stunning beauty for a long time. Her skin was white and rosy. Her figure was slim and plump, and her limbs were as slender and round as lotus roots, without a single piece of fat. Her face, which had turned rosy due to being drunk, was like a blooming peach blossom, magnificent and unparalleled.

I couldn't stop the surge of emotions in my heart, so I bent down, leaned in front of her, and gently kissed her small, plump cherry lips. I smelled the rich, osmanthus-like and musk-like fragrance emanating from her body, and I couldn't help but be intoxicated. I gently stroked that extremely elastic skin, it was so delicate, soft and smooth.

When I held the two breasts and rubbed them gently, I found a layer of fine sweat beads in the cleavage. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue to lick and suck on them. They felt so sweet.

Maybe she was woken up by my touch, or maybe she became aware of my licking, because I heard a soft moan from her throat and her body trembled slightly. That pair of beautiful eyes, which were tightly closed just now, now opened a tiny slit, and her cherry lips were half-open, opening and closing. This expression, this voice, and this action suddenly made my sexual desire even stronger. I quickly took off my clothes, gently crawled over her body and spread her legs apart. The vaginal opening was wet, and my jade pillar entered effortlessly, little by little, and finally all the way to the bottom!

Her body trembled a little, but she did not struggle or resist. She collapsed limply on the bed, allowing me to do whatever I wanted. It seemed that she was really too drunk to move, but I couldn't tell whether she was still conscious, because every time I penetrated her, a slight moan came from her throat. This means that she is reacting, but it may be just a physical reaction rather than a mental one.

I saw her lips moving, so I stopped and listened carefully. I heard a tiny sound like an oriole's chirping coming from her throat: "Oh... um... I..." I really couldn't tell whether it was a physiological or psychological reaction. Fortunately, according to Alan's plan, he deliberately let her know that he had had sex with me, which resulted in the "raw rice becoming cooked rice" ending. Therefore, I am not afraid that she will know that I molested her. So her reaction did not frighten me, but instead encouraged my heroism. I thrust forward again and again with passion, and I felt the love fluid in the vagina gushing out like a spring, it was so lubricated. Her vagina was very tight, not at all like the vagina of a woman who had given birth, but more like that of a young girl.

I am like a mad bee destroying a flower, not caring about being gentle and kind to it! Soon, my climax came, and all the semen came out into that gentle hole. It was so comfortable and so satisfying!

As soon as I stopped, her body trembled and her moans became shrill. It turned out that she also enjoyed the joy of climax in her drunken dream.

I was afraid of hurting her, so I got off her. I lay beside her, gently turned her body sideways so that she was facing me, and held her tightly in my arms. I couldn't help but kiss her beautiful face and lips, and touch her body with my hands. The plump and round buttocks are extremely soft, smooth to the touch, and full of elasticity. I further caressed her breasts, and the nipples had become very hard.

After a while, my jade pillar started to harden again, so I climbed up again and started a new intercourse.

I was very surprised. She was in a state of intoxication and should have no reaction to anything, but her vagina was always moist and secreted a lot.

I was very excited and kept having sex with Sleeping Beauty, feeling very happy.

At about five o'clock in the morning, Alan came in quietly, smiled at me mysteriously and said, "My hero, how many times have you done it?" I shook my head and said, "I can't remember!" She reached into the quilt, held my jade pillar, and exclaimed, "Wow! After a whole night, it's still so hard, it's amazing!" She took off her nightgown, got into the quilt, lay on the other side of Mommy, and said, "While Mommy is not awake yet, you should take a nap. I'll be waiting here. When Mommy wakes up, there will definitely be a storm of crying. I'll come to help you then." So I turned away. But Alan said: "Hey! Such a beautiful lady, why don't you hold her while sleeping!" I said embarrassedly: "Then, when she wakes up, she will find out that I molested her!" "Idiot! Isn't our purpose to let her know?" I nodded in understanding, and then I turned my mother-in-law's body over, hugged her tightly in my arms, let her face press against my chest, and inserted one of my legs between her legs, pressing against that mysterious area, and then fell asleep tiredly.

I slept until almost noon. In my sleep, I heard bursts of shouting and felt my body being pushed and shoved. I opened my eyes and saw that my mother had woken up. Her eyes widened and she shouted angrily: "Ah! Why is it you! Ahao, let me go!" and tried hard to break free from my arms. But the alcohol made her feel weak all over, and my embrace was very strong, with one leg inserted between her legs, so she had no way of getting away.

At this time, Alan also woke up. She said to me, "Ahao, let Mommy go!" As soon as I loosened my hand, my mother-in-law immediately turned around, threw herself into Alan's arms, and cried out, "Alan, what's going on? Why am I sleeping in your room? Ahao molested me last night, did you know?" "Mommy, please calm down." Alan hugged her, wiped her tears and said, "I know about this. I asked Ahao to do this. Listen to me, we are kind-hearted. We made this arrangement to relieve your loneliness! I really hope you can marry Ahao!" "No! No! Never! You two little rascals, how can you tease Mommy like this!" She continued to cry and shout, "How can I face people in the future! Woo woo!" She cried so sadly.

"Mommy," Alan continued, "Good mommy, things have come to this point, and the matter is done. Why are you still so stubborn!" The mother-in-law stopped talking and struggled to sit up. But as soon as he raised his body, he fell down again weakly. She really didn't have any strength left. Looking at her pitiful appearance, I really feel a little regretful!

: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : She also made no indication that she wanted to put on any clothes. I think she probably thought that since she was already in my possession, there was no need to worry about being afraid of looking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt dizzy and fell limply on the bed.

"Ahao, come and help!" Alan shouted: "You carry Mommy into the bathroom, I'll go run the water first!" "Okay!" I agreed, without even having time to put on clothes, I got down naked, gently picked up the beautiful woman who was lying on the ground, and walked towards the bathroom. She didn't object and leaned in my arms with her eyes closed.

I carried her into the bathtub filled with hot water, sat down, let her snuggle in my arms, and then Alan bathed her. She just closed her beautiful eyes and lay motionless, allowing us to do whatever we wanted.

After washing, Alan asked: "Mommy, we're done. Can we go back to the room?" She didn't open her eyes, but just nodded gently, her body still nestled in my arms.

"Ahao," Alan ordered, "carry mommy back to the room!" "Which room?" I asked.

"Of course we should go back to our room!" Alan scolded, "Mommy is so weak, can you bear to let her suffer loneliness again? Mommy, don't you think so?" The mother-in-law did not comment.

I carried her back to the room. At this time, Alan had removed the stained bed sheet and replaced it with a clean one, and then laid a large bath towel on top to wipe the water off her mother's body.

I put her on the bed, Alan dried her and covered her with a thin blanket. Only then did she open her eyes and whispered, "Bring my clothes here."

"Oh, my dear mother," Alan said mischievously, "I'm not going out today, why do you need to wear clothes!" "Crazy girl, it's broad daylight, how can you be naked! And there's a man in the room," she said coquettishly.

"Come on, my beautiful lady! This man is not a stranger. Last night, you lay in his arms as docile as a kitten. He has seen and touched every part of your body. The union of yin and yang made heaven and earth rejoice all night long. Why are you pretending to be a moralist?" My mother-in-law's face turned red to her ears and she quickly covered her face with her hands.

Alan said jokingly: "Look, I only said one sentence and you're so shy! Let me put it this way, I was the one who caused this and I deserve to be punished, so I might as well sleep naked with you. You two were shouting and screaming last night and I couldn't sleep all night!" As he said that, he also got into the quilt.

The mother-in-law whispered shyly: "How dare you say that! I didn't do it voluntarily. I fell into the trap set by you two little devils!" After saying that, she turned around and deliberately ignored her daughter.

I didn't get scolded by my mother-in-law, it seemed that she had forgiven me. A stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

She was unable to get up the whole day, and even for her meals, Alan and I had to bring them to her bed and help her sit up to eat.

That night, the mother-in-law wanted to go back to her room, but Alan firmly disagreed, saying that he wanted to continue taking care of his mother. My mother-in-law was not stubborn, but she was determined not to let me sleep in the same quilt with her. So she covered herself with a quilt, and Alan and I were in the same quilt.

Alan deliberately shouted: "Hey, hero, you had a great time yesterday, but left me alone in that room. You have to compensate me today! I want it!" I said: "Speak softly! Mommy is sleeping." "No! Give it to me quickly, I want it so much!" she cried coquettishly.

I had no choice but to do it with her. She screamed as her climax was approaching.

I was always paying attention to my mother-in-law's reaction, afraid that she would be angry. I saw her covering her head with a quilt. But I thought there was no way she could fall asleep.

Alan's screams became louder and louder. I noticed that my mother-in-law's quilt was shaking slightly, and it seemed that she was also infected. Then she suddenly got up, wrapped herself in the quilt, and rushed out. At that time, I was sprinting hard and naturally had no time to take care of her.

When Alan reached his climax and closed his eyes to rest, I put on my clothes and went to visit my mother-in-law. I pushed the door open and found her curled up, moaning softly. I asked, "Mommy, are you okay?" "Don't worry about me, just get out!" She answered in a low voice without opening her eyes.

I nodded in agreement, then leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Her body trembled slightly, and she quickly pushed me away, and shouted: "You dare to make trouble! Get out!" I had no choice but to leave, go back to the room, take off my clothes and lie down next to Alan. She had woken up and asked mischievously, "How is it? Did you run into trouble?" I said timidly, "I saw that Mommy left, and I was worried, so I went to see if she was sick." "Huh! That sounds nice, but you must have gone to tease your sweetheart, but you didn't succeed, isn't that right?" she said.

"I wasn't teasing her," I argued, "I just wanted to see her, but she drove me away." "Haha, that's just as I expected!" Alan said proudly, "It's just that you are too impatient. I saw from the way Mommy looked at you this morning that she didn't hate you. Mommy is in a dilemma now. On the one hand, she likes you very much and wants to marry you, but on the other hand, she is afraid of violating ethics. So you must not be too impatient now, but you must think of some way to break her sense of shame and incest, and then induce her to submit." I said, "What can I do!" Alan thought for a moment and said, "How about this, in two days, I will use the excuse of going down the mountain to visit old classmates and be away for two weeks. Only you and her will be left here, and you try to cultivate feelings, okay!" I thought this was a good idea, so I agreed to give it a try.

Two days later, Alan told her mother that she was going down the mountain to visit a friend. When the mother-in-law heard this, her face turned red and she said in panic: "How can that be! Alan, we can't be left here alone! Please!" Alan said that they had already made an appointment and he couldn't break his promise. She left that afternoon. Here, only my mother-in-law and I are left.

After Alan left, my mother-in-law didn't say a word all day. She was neither cold nor warm to me, but very polite, as if she was treating a strange guest. Apart from eating, reading and watching TV, she would go out for a walk alone, with her brows always furrowed. I offered to accompany her several times, but she always declined politely. Only occasionally did she agree to go with me, but no matter how actively I talked to her, she still didn't say a word.

I didn't know what to do and was racking my brains for a solution. When Alan left, he asked me to do everything I could to make Mommy "surrender voluntarily", but I was worried that I could not accomplish this task.

One day, I was walking in the mountains and met a quack doctor. He whispered to me, "Sir, do you want an aphrodisiac?" I asked what it was for. He said: "If a virgin takes it, she will become the biggest slut in the world!" I was moved and thought, God help me, I might as well give it a try. So I paid and bought a few packs. The doctor taught me the dosage and method to use.

At dinner that day, I quietly put a dose in my mother-in-law's teacup. The medicine was colorless and tasteless, so she didn't notice anything.

I sat on the bed and drank my tea without even looking at her. I was feeling very nervous, not knowing whether the medicine would be useful or what the effect would be. So, I continued to wait.

About fifteen minutes later, I saw that she seemed very hot, so she unbuttoned two buttons of her shirt. She was drinking tea vigorously again and seemed very thirsty. Her breathing was rapid, her face was flushed, and she covered her heart with her hands. It seemed that her heart was beating violently and the blood in her body was burning.

I still lowered my head to drink tea, watching the changes with the corner of my eye. I saw her subconsciously rubbing her breasts with one hand. A university professor who is famous both at home and abroad, a noble woman who regards chastity as her life, actually rubbed her breasts in front of her son-in-law. It can be seen how thirsty she is. I continued reading the newspaper, pretending I saw nothing.

Soon, she took the initiative to walk up to me, get close to me, and sit next to me, so close. I heard a strange sound rolling in her throat.

I looked at her hungry eyes and deliberately asked, "Mommy, are you feeling uncomfortable?" She nodded coquettishly and said in a trembling voice, "Ahao, I... I feel so uncomfortable, my whole body seems to be exploding! Help me quickly!" As she said that, she grabbed one of my hands and pressed it against her chest.

I knew that the aphrodisiac really worked, and I was delighted. I turned around, faced her, reached out my hands, pulled her into my arms, and gently rubbed her breasts...

She moaned and snuggled into my arms as if she was dizzy. She was rubbed by me until her whole body was limp, like a pool of clear water.

I continued to rub it, while gently kissing those cherry lips. She moaned, stretched out her arms and hugged my neck, making our lips stick closer. She stuck out her tender red tongue and put it into my mouth...

I put one hand into her shirt and stroked her smooth back, and put the other hand into her skirt and stroked the mysterious triangle area through her panties. I found it was quite moist.

Her body trembled, and she collapsed in my arms. Her arms loosened from my neck weakly, and she enjoyed my touch. After a while, she began to unbutton all the buttons of her shirt and pulled off her bra, revealing her breasts with towering nipples. I also passionately hugged her waist, buried my face in her breasts, kissed, and caressed the firm breasts.

She stood up tremblingly, untied her skirt, and pulled it down, pulling off her panties, becoming naked, and sat on my lap, leaning against my chest, and said softly: "Ahao, I'm so hot, hold me tight!" I picked her up, walked to my bedroom, and put her on the bed.

She moaned on the bed and watched me take off all my clothes.

She smiled, reached out and grasped my hard penis, holding it in both hands like a treasure and looking at it. I looked at her in surprise, and saw that her eyes were full of hunger and excitement, without any shyness at all. I thought: "This aphrodisiac is really powerful. It turns a chaste woman into a complete slut." So I reached my hand under her crotch and touched that triangle area, where there was already a gurgling stream. I inserted my fingers into her, she let out an "oh" and twisted her waist violently.

Without thinking, I threw myself on her. She spread her legs docilely like a kitten in heat, and whispered softly, "I want it! Ah Hao, give it to me now!" My hard penis rubbed a few times at the mouth of the stream covered with lush grass, and then with a slight thrust, it entered hard into that charming and gentle place.

Her emotions had probably reached their peak, so as soon as I entered she began to moan and scream loudly, and arched her waist to cooperate with me. I was encouraged and attacked that tender body madly.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she broke away from my embrace and pushed me down on the bed. Before I had time to figure out what she meant, she had already ridden on me and immediately put it on my penis, riding me violently like a mad knight. The firm breasts swayed up and down, and the two bright red buds danced in the sky like a pair of beautiful fireflies. She tilted her head back, her cherry lips opened wide, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she kept calling out "Oh oh". I couldn't help but reach out my hands, grab her breasts and squeeze them hard. She became more and more excited, and her movements accelerated...

In less than five minutes, she was too tired to sit still. She slowly leaned back, her waist resting on my legs, her long pink neck hanging down, her hair dragging on the bed, she was panting sharply and moaning...

I sat up, laid her body flat, kissed her, and gently stroked her whole body. I found that her smooth skin was covered with a fine layer of sweat, which sparkled in the light.

Her breathing gradually subsided and her beautiful eyes opened slightly. I put one hand on one breast and stroked her cheek with the other, and whispered, "Honey, are you tired?" She smiled, looked into my eyes lovingly, and shook her head slightly.

I kissed her cherry lips and asked, "Darling, do you want more?" She nodded repeatedly.

So I laid her body on her side, lifted one of her legs, and lifted it up almost perpendicular to the bed, and I attacked her from the side. This position allows for deep penetration. She screamed "Ah!", her chest puffed out, her head tilted back, and her body became an inverted bow shape. I held her legs and thrust violently. She screamed, twisted, and moved her head left to right, as if she couldn't bear it anymore. I pulled one hand out and grasped a breast and squeezed it.

I stopped when I saw that she was almost out of breath from screaming. But she refused to obey, panting heavily and saying intermittently: "... No... don't stop... I... want more... harder... faster..." So I changed the action again, laid her body flat, lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders, and thrust hard...

After nearly an hour of intense exercise, we both reached orgasm at the same time.

She was intoxicated and collapsed on the bed like a puddle of mud, her beautiful eyes closed, her cherry lips slightly opening and closing, whispering something like the chirping of an oriole or a swallow.

She was satisfied - like a dry seedling that was nourished by the sweet dew...

I used a towel to wipe the sweat off her body, and at the same time stroked her snow-white, rosy, soft skin several times.

I held her in my arms and kissed her face and lips gently.

She rested her head on my arm and fell asleep sweetly.

I looked at her rosy face and thought that her behavior just now was caused by obsession. If she woke up, she would definitely regret it. It is also possible that she would have no idea what happened when she woke up. I hesitated for a long time and decided to send her back to her room to see what she would do tomorrow.

So I wiped the stains off her body with a towel dipped in warm water and put clothes on her. Then he picked up her delicate body, carried her to the bed in her room, covered her with a quilt, and left her.

The next day, she slept until almost noon. When he saw me, his attitude was still the same, lukewarm. I pretended to be concerned and asked, "Mommy, have you just got up? I'll go prepare breakfast for you." She smiled slightly, and said softly and politely, "Thank you! No thanks. I'm not hungry now, and it's almost time for lunch anyway." Then she said, "I had a dream last night and didn't sleep well, so I woke up just now." I couldn't see any resentment or complaint from her towards me. Obviously, she was unaware of what happened last night. It can be seen that the aphrodisiac can make people completely lose their minds.

I deliberately asked, "Mommy, did you have a nightmare?" Her face turned red and she whispered, "It's not a nightmare! I just didn't sleep well all night!" I asked with glee, "Mommy, can you tell me about your dream?" Her neck turned red and she said shyly, "What's there to talk about in dreams!" I asked again tactlessly, "Did you dream about anyone?" She glanced at me, "I dreamed about you! My little darling!" I asked again, "What did you dream about me doing?" She shouted in exasperation, "What good can you do! Why do you want to know so much!" I stuck out my tongue mischievously and stopped asking. I thought to myself: This is true. It's just that she doesn't know my trick yet. I'm glad that I sent her back in time last night, otherwise, today would have been difficult to end.

That night, I didn't put the medicine in her water cup after dinner, but secretly put some in the thermos on her bedside. Because I know she drinks a glass of water before going to bed every night. I wanted to see how she would react after taking the medicine when no one was around.

I went to bed at ten o'clock and slept in my clothes. I turned off the main lights and left only a small bedside lamp on.

At about eleven o'clock, I heard light footsteps outside, then the door was pushed open, and a slender figure in pajamas floated in. I was secretly delighted and closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She came up to me and kissed me. Soon, she lifted the quilt and took off my clothes. I heard her rapid breathing. I was stripped naked. My penis was naturally very hard and stood up high.

She rode on me and inserted herself into me, riding a horse like a brave female knight, moving up and down, moaning softly, gasping, and screaming. After about ten minutes, she collapsed on me.

I held her and turned over, holding her delicate body in my arms, stroking her up and down, and kissing her. One of her hands held my still hard penis and played with it.

That night, I became bolder and tried different positions. I partyed with her until three o'clock in the morning and fell asleep in her arms without realizing it. When I woke up in the morning, I found her still in my arms, sleeping so soundly. I was shocked and afraid that she would wake up, so I gently wiped her body, dressed her, and carried her back to her room. Fortunately, she was too tired to wake up.

I was secretly happy that I had found a good medicine that allowed me to have sex with her at any time.

So, every two or three days, I would try to get her to take the medicine, so that I could enjoy the warmth of a beautiful woman throwing herself into my arms and having an unbridled party. Then, after she is satisfied and asleep, I clean her, dress her, and carry her back to the room.

I sincerely thank the host for his hard work and selfless sharing. I think I can't leave for a day.
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