<【My father-in-law makes me feel like I'm in heaven】【End】> (Family incest adult novel)

<【My father-in-law makes me feel like I'm in heaven】【End】>

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I am 26 years old and graduated from a junior college. Before college, I didn’t realize that I had any beauty. But since graduating from high school, my skin, appearance and figure have changed a lot. I am surprised and satisfied with these changes.

Many people complimented me on my figure and appearance. When I meet my old classmates, they always look at me in surprise and say: Oh, you have become so beautiful or: Girls change a lot when they grow up, you have really become so beautiful. I am 165cm tall, measurements are 34D-22-34, weight is 50kg, and I have an oval face. What I like most about my legs is that they are not only evenly shaped, but also have fair, shiny and delicate skin. So, I like wearing mini skirts the most. When I walk on the street, no matter men or women, everyone's eyes are always attracted by my pair of beautiful legs.

After waiting for two years, he finally retired from the army and successfully found a high-tech job. We finally got married two years ago. Because he is an only child, my parents-in-law kept us with them and refused to let us live alone. After marriage, we are very loving and our parents love us very much. My father-in-law is 54 years old and works in a public institution. He is of medium build and is said to have been an athletic and handsome man in his youth. Although he is now middle-aged, he still shows no signs of aging. My mother-in-law is 52 years old and is a typical virtuous housewife. They are all in good health. My mother-in-law is at home during the day, cooking and taking care of all the chores, big and small. The house is always kept clean. So, I am lucky that I don’t have to do housework after get off work and can spend more time with my husband. The work in my company is quite stressful and we have to dress neatly when we go to work. So when I get home, I like to change into more casual clothes. My favorite outfit is a pair of shorts and a thin T-shirt. Perhaps it was because this kind of outfit showed off my figure and my beautiful legs, which attracted my father-in-law's attention.

A few weeks after getting married, I noticed that my father-in-law's eyes were always following my body. I often found that he was always spying on my every move, which sometimes made me feel a little uncomfortable. I originally wanted to find an appropriate time to hint to him not to keep looking at me like that. But seeing how filial my husband is to his parents, I really don’t know how to start the conversation. One day, my husband worked overtime and came home very late. When I have nothing to do, I surf the Internet. Of course, it is inevitable to visit some pornographic websites. I like reading erotic novels. Although some of the articles use vulgar language, they are also quite sensational and sometimes really make people think about some dirty things. Some articles also use very elegant wording, presenting erotic love stories in a remarkable way. Suddenly, a title: The love story between father-in-law and daughter-in-law attracted me to read it. The more I read, the more it shocked me. It was a beautifully worded, extremely provocative and stimulating article that made my body feel hot and my private parts secreted a lot of love fluid, soaking my underwear. Oh my God! Ever since I read this article, I no longer mind my father-in-law’s covetous eyes. Instead, I began to have a good impression of this man in his 50s. I developed a special curiosity and wanted to try what it felt like to have sex with a man who was much older than me. From then on, whenever his eyes were peeking at me, I felt an inexplicable excitement and satisfaction. I want to expose the part he wants to see, intentionally or unintentionally, so as to satisfy my desire to be peeped at and his desire to voyeur. And I found that my father-in-law loved me and cared about me more and more, and was extremely attentive. This happened one day, almost eight months after I got married.

It was a hot Sunday and my husband went to the company early in the morning to work overtime. Around noon, my mother-in-law had just prepared lunch when my husband's uncle rushed in and said that something happened at her parents' home, so he hurriedly took my mother-in-law away. It was just my father-in-law and I having lunch together. As soon as my mother-in-law went out, my father-in-law called me to the restaurant for lunch. I was wearing a loose, thin shirt with the sleeves rolled up to my arms. Because it was hot, I chose a loose small white bra, the kind that just covers the nipples, supports the lower part of the breasts, but leaves the upper part of the breasts and most of the breasts exposed. The lower body is a simple white short skirt. I sat opposite my father-in-law, and we ate and chatted. But I found that my father-in-law was staring at my breasts. Maybe it was because my mother-in-law was not around, he was so bold in coveting me. I felt a little uncomfortable, but I was very excited inside. Gradually, I felt my underwear getting wet. My heart was excited and a little flustered. I could no longer taste the delicious food cooked by my mother-in-law. I stood up, bent down, and helped my father-in-law serve a bowl of soup. Because the first button of my shirt was not buttoned, the action of bending down made the entrance wide open, and my tender, snow-white and full breasts were half visible. Naturally, my father-in-law would not miss such a good opportunity, and his eyes went straight to my breasts which were plump but not too big. I knew he was peeping; he had been so engrossed in watching that he had forgotten to chew the food in his mouth. He stared at the part of my body that was not covered by my bra with lustful eyes. I was so excited that I deliberately slowed down my movements so that he could see enough. I don’t know if my father-in-law was distracted by what he saw, or if it was just a coincidence, but when I served the soup and sat back in my seat, his chopsticks suddenly fell to the ground, and he immediately bent down to check. My natural reaction at this moment was to open my legs slightly to give him a chance to get a glimpse of my beauty. Sure enough, my father-in-law checked for a long time, but he still didn't come back to eat, so I bent down to look at him. My father-in-law didn't know that I was bending over to look at him. His eyes were fixed on the part of my skirt that revealed my fair thighs. Today I am wearing a pair of white, almost transparent gauze thongs, which can only barely cover the important parts in front of my vulva, and a little pubic hair is exposed on both sides of the panties. My father-in-law was lying on the ground, his eyes almost in front of my pink legs, staring at my lower body. I opened my legs wider and let my skirt open. My lower body was covered only by a small, transparent thong. His eyes were so hot that I felt as if he was caressing my swollen and bulging private parts. I suddenly felt my body starting to heat up, and a provocative scene from an article about the love story between a father-in-law and a daughter-in-law that I had seen on the Internet flashed through my mind. I sat on the chair, involuntarily squirming my hips, opening my thighs, and looking forward to the invasion of the old man under the table. My father-in-law finally came to his senses, looked up and found that I was looking at him. When the four eyes met, they were both awkward for a few seconds. I'm a little disappointed. I pretended nothing happened and asked, "Dad, what's wrong? Can't you find your chopsticks?" "Oh... yes... yes... I saw... it..." His voice was hesitant, and it seemed like he was swallowing his saliva while speaking. He picked up his chopsticks and returned to his seat to eat. After lunch, I cleared the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen to clean up. My father-in-law was sitting in the living room watching TV.

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After cleaning up, I poured a glass of juice for my father-in-law. My father-in-law deliberately touched my hand when he took my glass of juice. I was so scared that I let go of the cup before my father-in-law could catch it steadily, and the cup of juice splashed all over his body. I hurriedly apologized to my father-in-law, picked up the box of tissues on the coffee table, bent down, and wiped all over my father-in-law's body. Bending forward, Su's breasts were exposed again, and the two smooth white hemispheres of my chest were exposed. My father-in-law, who was sitting on XX, stared at my chest again. It happened that the most juice spilled on the zipper of my father-in-law's pants, so I took out several tissues and wiped it there. I noticed something was gradually bulging inside my father-in-law's pants, so I pretended not to know and wiped it harder. Just like that, my father-in-law could no longer bear my teasing, his face turned red, his eyes became hot, and his breathing became rapid. My father-in-law raised his hand and slowly approached me, but I continued wiping it pretending not to know. Suddenly, I felt my father-in-law's strong arms around my slender waist. My reaction was not to get rid of him immediately, but to squirm my body to prevent him from getting too close to me. However, my father-in-law's hand was moving around my waist, and gradually became more and more wanton and invaded everywhere. My heart beat faster as he touched me, and my soft hands continued to wipe the increasingly bulging sensitive area of ​​my father-in-law.

My father-in-law's hands slid down, cupped my buttocks, and pulled me towards himself, so the two of us were stuck together. I was a little flustered and excited, but I still pretended to be surprised and let out a cry, but I didn't run away or retreat. I deliberately struggled against him and said with a blushing face, "No." He hugged me tightly, kissed my pink cheeks and gently bit my earlobe. I still said, "No." He put the tip of his tongue into my ear. I let out a cry of "Ah" and my whole body became limp and trembling. He put his left hand around my waist and his right hand touched my chest, pressing my breasts gently. "Ah... don't... don't do this... Dad... Mom will come back... Ah... she... will come back..." I started to talk nonsense. He ignored me and continued his indecent assault. I only heard him say, "My son is so lucky to have such a beautiful wife. Why can't I, as his father, have the same?" As he said that, he grabbed my hand tightly, pulled it into his arms, and asked me to turn around. I also fell down on XX. He turned over and pressed on me, kissing my mouth while fumbling to unbutton my shirt. I shook my head deliberately to avoid his kiss, but soon he kissed me again. He lifted up my shirt, pushed my small white bra over my breasts, opened his mouth, took my nipple in his, and began to suck gently. "Ah...ah..." I cried softly. He also pressed his big, steel-hard cock against my private parts. Feeling like I was going to faint, I gasped for air rapidly, and gradually hugged his head with my hands, but kept saying, "No...no..." He seemed to understand my reaction and stopped temporarily, but still pressed on me, looking at my beautiful face. I also opened my already hazy eyes and looked at him. He said to me, "My dear daughter-in-law, ever since my mother-in-law passed menopause, I have forgotten that there are delicacies like you in the world. Ever since you married into our family, I have been spying on you and your beautiful body every day, hoping to have a chance to try a young and beautiful woman like you." "Dad... but... if Abin (my husband) and mom... knew about it..." "Don't say 'but', just give me this once, okay? As long as we don't tell anyone, they won't know. Dear daughter-in-law, just this once, okay?

"I have really been mesmerized by your body for several months. As long as you are at home, I always want to possess your face, your breasts, and especially your pair of snow-white legs. They are always in my mind." As the old man spoke, his hands were never idle. He kept rubbing my breasts gently and pinching my nipples with his thumb and index finger. The nipples, which were originally only the size of soybeans, quickly became hard and larger under the twisting of his thumb and index finger, and stood up like a pair of bright red cherries. It’s true that the older you are, the wiser you are. You can tease me better than my husband. In addition, I have recently been thinking about trying out the feeling of having sex with a man who is much older than me, so I am becoming less and less resistive to him. But he is my father-in-law after all. When I think about living in the same house in the future, I can't help but feel both love and fear for him, and the fear that he might get hurt. "But," I was breathing rapidly and unable to speak as he rubbed me with his palms and fingers. "My dear wife, stop saying 'but, but'. Take advantage of the opportunity today when no one is home. I promise I will love you more in the future and will not let my son bully you." When a man wants your body, he can offer all conditions and say all kinds of words, but women are still very happy to hear it in their hearts. But I still couldn't agree to him right away, and had to pretend again: "But, but," he leaned over to kiss me desperately, took off my already loosened shirt, then reached behind me to unfasten the back of my bra, and successfully took off my bra. A pair of white, tender, plump, pointed breasts were completely exposed, and I unconsciously covered my nipples with my hands. He pulled my hands away, held my left breast with his right hand and rubbed it, then put his mouth on the nipple of my right breast, and then licked the nipple back and forth with his tongue, and waves of numb pleasure came over me. He is really better at flirting and more experienced than my husband. After a while, he changed sides and hugged me with his right hand, and rubbed the right nipple that he had just sucked with his left hand. His mouth sucked the left breast hard like a powerful vacuum cleaner, almost sucking the entire breast into his mouth, and the tongue in his mouth kept circling on my nipple. Oh my god, this feeling is so wonderful. My husband has never flirted with me like this. I can feel the love juice oozing from my private parts, which has soaked my panties. My body is no longer able to resist. My heart has convinced me that there is no need to pretend anymore. I should forget about my husband temporarily and accept this excited old man in front of me. Maybe today he can let me enjoy the tenderness that I will never get from my husband in this life. I decided to surrender to him. From time to time, he would suck and push his big cock hard against my private parts. After a while, I began to moan vaguely "Hmm... Hmm..." and felt extremely uncomfortable all over. I was so comfortable that I was in a state of unconsciousness. I held his head with both hands unconsciously, asking him for more.

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“Ah…ah…Dad…gently…no…harder…ah…so…so beautiful…” Don’t call me dad, I’m not your dad now. Call me brother, call me brother from now on." My vaginal fluid was secreted in waves, he swallowed and licked them all, and still kept attacking that fatal spot of mine. "Oh...what should I do...I feel so good...ah...brother...ah...um...um..." I kept pushing my vagina towards his mouth. "Ouch...ah...ah...brother...stop for a while...this...I can't stand it...ah...well...no more...oh...no more..." He teased me for a while before stopping, his mouth full of love juice, looking miserable. He took off his clothes. I sat up and watched with great interest. When he took off his underwear, I saw his erect and thick penis. I couldn't help but exclaim, amazed at its size. It was probably about 17 or 18 centimeters long, at least 5 centimeters longer than my husband's and much thicker. "Isn't my son this big?" he asked me. I shook my head shyly. He smiled and said, "I haven't started yet." He came to me, took my slender hand to hold his big cock, and I obeyed him and started to stroke it back and forth. His cock was really much bigger than my husband's, harder than steel, and the veins on the shaft were exposed, which was both cute and scary. I couldn't let go and kept stroking his hard cock up and down. He held my head with both hands and pushed it towards his big cock. I took the cock into my mouth and sucked it hard. I held his legs with my left hand and gently rubbed my two balls with my right hand. His glans was so big that it filled my mouth completely. "Good, good...really good, come again..." He grabbed my head even harder and shouted, "Good...good wife, oh...so good." I sat in front of him, the cock kept going in and out of my mouth, and I would glance at him from time to time to see his reaction. His penis was standing upright, his face was flushed with excitement, and his expression was high spirits. I licked the bulging eye on his glans with my tongue, and occasionally bit the glans with my teeth.

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"Hmm...hmm...good...hmm...come again..." He was extremely excited and pushed me down on the XX. He leaned over me and our two naked bodies were tightly pressed together. He hugged me with satisfaction and said, "You are so good. You can lick better than your mother-in-law when she was young." I cooperated by opening my legs. His impatient cock bumped around everywhere and couldn't find the entrance to my pussy. I moved my butt to help him so that the glans touched the pussy, which had been flooded with pussy juice. He held the big cock in his right hand, rubbed the glans on the entrance of my vagina dozens of times, then pushed open my labia and pushed forward to insert the glans. After a few more thrusts, the entire cock was completely inserted and swallowed by my pussy. "Ah... um... so comfortable..." I began to moan lasciviously. He began to work hard. “Oh…ah…ouch…oh…good father-in-law…you’re so big…” “You can’t call me father-in-law,” he said, “Call me husband…” “Ah…good father-in-law…husband…ah…so good…you…ah…so good…” I wrapped my legs high around his waist, raised my buttocks and kept moving forward, shouting, “Well…good husband…good…brother…brother…sister…so…comfortable…so…cool…” “My dear slutty sister, today I finally got you…you solved the pent-up desire that has been in my mind for months.” “Good husband…it’s so comfortable…ah…I love you so much…husband…ah…ah…” “From now on I will be your good father-in-law, your big cock…dear brother…brother…you are my sweetheart…lover…” “Ah…good husband…husband…you’re fucking me to death…you’re so big…so hard…so powerful…oh…oh…big cock…brother…brother…faster…fuck…fuck…faster…use…harder…a little more on the left…uh…right there…ah…so comfortable…Yue, harder…ah…” I shouted randomly. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : He really fucks me better than my husband. My husband usually ejaculates after four, five or six hundred thrusts at most, but he has already thrust more than a thousand times and is still attacking me fiercely. "Oh...oh..." I bit his shoulder gently: "It feels so good...good brother...ah...I want you...I want you to fuck me every day...ah...I'm so beautiful..." "Really?" he asked, "How am I better than my son?" "He...ah...he also makes me...well...very comfortable...but...dear brother...you...are better...stronger...what you do...is more comfortable...than what he does to me..." With my encouragement, he deliberately pushed deep into me, pressing tightly against the center of my flower and rotating his buttocks while rubbing and grinding. "Ah... Oh... It feels so good inside... Ah... It feels so good... From now on... Ah... You are my... husband. Ah... Yes... Just like that... Harder... Ah..." After hearing what I said, he fucked his cock harder. He fucked me so hard that I lost my mind and started talking nonsense: "Ah...ah...I'm going to die...my dear brother...my dear...ah...it's coming..." It was so comfortable that my pussy tightened and a warm current rushed from my body to his glans, and I had an orgasm. I couldn't help but shout: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...ah..." He still didn't let me go and continued to thrust hard. His right hand touched my anus, which had already been soaked with vaginal fluid. He played gently at the entrance, making me scream "Oh...oh..." again. He suddenly stretched out his middle finger and pushed it into my anus, and I screamed even more happily. Oh...ah...what...what is this...feeling...oh...so...so...so...comfortable...ah...ah..." Being attacked from both sides by him, my white, round buttocks swayed like waves.

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He still kept pulling out, inserting, and grinding. The penis grew longer and thicker, filling me up and hitting the center of my flower with every thrust. The vaginal fluid kept flowing to his glans, I kept having orgasms, and my vagina kept shaking and contracting. About ten minutes later, I had continuous orgasms. I estimated that he thrust into me more than a thousand times. He seemed unable to bear it any longer. I could clearly feel his glans beginning to swell. He tried hard to thrust for about fifty or sixty more times, and the thick, hot semen spurted into the deep of my vagina. "Oh...my dear wife...slutty...wife...I'm coming..." "Hehe...hehe...my dear husband...dear brother...quickly...quickly...quickly give...all...your...seed...all...to...me...so...good...all...to...you...ah...ah...it feels so good...so good..." He lay on top of me, our two bodies pressed more closely together, and we collapsed on the bed together, refusing to get up. He kept telling me how good it felt when he fucked me. After that, we often found opportunities to have sex. Every time is just like the first time, thorough and perfect, and both of them are very relaxed. Whenever my husband goes on a business trip, I leave the door unlocked. While my mother-in-law was sleeping, he would sneak into my room and be affectionate with me. Sometimes when there is no chance for a long time, we take advantage of work hours, take half a day off, and go to a motel for a big fight. Up to now, our relationship has lasted for more than a year, and my husband and mother-in-law still don't know about it. My father-in-law also treated me as his wife behind my mother-in-law's back and loved me even more. I have two men at the same time. With the dual care of my husband and father-in-law, my life is more colorful. But sometimes I can't help feeling guilty. I have thought more than once about ending this relationship between father-in-law and daughter-in-law, which is considered abnormal by the world, but once you get on board, it is difficult to get off. I am now more than four months pregnant. I don't know either, who is it: my husband or my father-in-law, who is the father of my baby? Whenever my father-in-law asks me to have sex with him, I cannot resist his temptation. Because he can really give me a lot, a lot of stimulation and comfort that my husband cannot give me. Every time after making love with my father-in-law, I tell myself again and again that this is the last time, but I still can't stop. I believe that if a woman cheats, once she gets addicted to sex, it will be very difficult to quit, just like being addicted to smoking. I don't encourage every woman to be like me. However, having sex with my father-in-law is indeed a pleasure. His gentleness, thoughtfulness, pleasing skills, and long-lasting sexual ability always make me climax again and again, feeling extremely happy and relaxed.

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