My mother-in-law is a doctor [Complete] (Wife and mature adult novel)

My girlfriend and I were in love for four years in college. My hometown is a small town in the northeast, and my girlfriend's hometown is a provincial capital city in the south of the Yangtze River. Fortunately, after graduation, we found jobs in the city where her parents live. Because we had just graduated and didn't have our own house, I was arranged to live in the home of my future in-laws for three years before we got married, which I couldn't refuse. My parents-in-law are really kind people. Over the years, they have given me meticulous care as if I were their own child. When I was writing this article, I still felt a little conflicted and felt that I was a bit unkind. In addition to hiding these evil thoughts in my heart, I also treated my parents-in-law with respect as if they were my own biological parents.

My girlfriend is an only child, so her parents-in-law were both in their forties at the time. In addition, she paid attention to taking care of herself, so she looked very young. My father-in-law is a moderately important official in a government department and is very kind to my family. My mother-in-law is the director of a department in a Class A tertiary hospital in the city. Although she is nearly 50 years old, she has lost none of her youthful beauty and looks much younger than her actual age. When I used to praise my girlfriend for her beauty, she always said, of course, like mother, like daughter, and that my mother-in-law was a local beauty when she was young. I have also seen photos of my mother-in-law when she was young. She looks similar to my current girlfriend, except that she dresses more conservatively. (Of course, I saw this when my girlfriend showed me the family photo album after we got married. The silly girl even said, "What do you think? My mother is beautiful." I nodded and giggled, saying that my wife is even better than me. My wife laughed with joy. How could the silly girl know that I had already started to have some lustful thoughts about my mother-in-law at that time).

I lived in my girlfriend's house for more than three years before getting married. Living in a family, it is inevitable that there will be some small episodes in life. It is precisely because of these episodes that my obsession with my mother-in-law has become more and more intense.

My mother-in-law's house is not small. When I first moved in, I was arranged to live in a separate room, which was next to my girlfriend. Since we were not married yet, my parents-in-law naturally would not arrange for my girlfriend and I to live in the same room. In fact, they didn't know at that time that my girlfriend and I had lived together when we were in school.

I was relatively well behaved in the first week, but as time went on and my girlfriend and I were not together, I started to think of ways. Later, I finally plucked up the courage to climb over the balcony and into my girlfriend's room (my room and my girlfriend's room share a balcony). At first, we were still relatively careful, maybe because we hadn't been together for so long, our movements unconsciously became a little intense. Just when we felt that the climax was about to come, we suddenly heard the sound of the door of my parents-in-law's room opening. We quickly stopped and waited for a while. Then we heard the sound of slippers and the sound of pouring water. My girlfriend whispered to me that it was my mother-in-law. She had not been sleeping well in recent years and had to take medicine at night. We waited until my mother-in-law returned to the room before we continued cautiously. At this time, I found that my little brother had been scared to death.

The next morning I went back to my room, took a short nap, then got up, got dressed, and pushed the door open to go out. My parents-in-law have already gotten up and are getting ready to go to work, and my mother-in-law has already prepared breakfast for me and my girlfriend. I called out good morning to uncle and aunt, then quickly walked into the bathroom to wash up. My heart was pounding, wondering if they had noticed that I had gone to my girlfriend's room last night. My father-in-law was smiling kindly the whole time, and my mother-in-law wished me well and asked me which bus to take and pay attention to me before going out to work.

My girlfriend said that her mother-in-law had been having trouble sleeping during that period. Because my girlfriend's room was separated from her parents-in-law's room by a wall, I couldn't comfort myself in the quiet night by saying that they didn't hear anything last night. After all, we were not married at that time. For a period of time after that, everything was calm. I would climb through the window into my girlfriend's room every day and climb back out the next day.

Until one day my girlfriend said to me mysteriously, "Honey, my mother talked to me. She asked us to be more careful in case we might have an accident. After all, we were not married at that time, and we were afraid that people around us would gossip if we got pregnant first and then got married."

But they did not explicitly say they opposed our behavior. Of course, they also knew that opposition would be of no use, so they acquiesced. Although my mother-in-law didn't say anything to me, I always felt that the way she looked at me was a little strange. Maybe it's just my psychology.

Let me start with the first time I came into contact with my mother-in-law's underwear. I was on vacation one day and everyone else in the family was at work. As a diligent future son-in-law, I had to show off. The first thing I did was to clean the room and mop the floor.

There are two bathrooms in the house, one is shared, and the other is a separate bathroom for my parents-in-law. When I was mopping the floor, I walked into my parents-in-law's bathroom for the first time. This was also my first contact with my mother-in-law's personal belongings. Although I could only see my mother-in-law's changed clothes on the balcony, I didn't observe them carefully because they were drying on the balcony and everyone in the family was there. This time it was different. In the laundry basket in the bathroom were the bra and panties that my mother-in-law had taken off last night but had not had time to wash.

Out of curiosity, I carefully picked up my mother-in-law's underwear. It was a beige boxer briefs, which looked a bit conservative, with some dried secretions in the crotch area. As everyone knows, at this time the crotch of the underwear becomes hard due to the drying of secretions, and the crotch just retains a certain shape. From the inside, it is the shape that is embedded in the crevice of my mother-in-law's private parts. I held it in my hand and imagined what my mother-in-law's vagina looked like. I felt my lower body becoming engorged with blood and it became hard instantly.

That day was the first time I masturbated and ejaculated while holding my mother-in-law's panties and imagining her naked body. Because of this, I started to fantasize about my mother-in-law. Even when I was having sex with my girlfriend in the room, I would imagine my mother-in-law's naked body in my mind. Whenever I heard my mother-in-law walking around in the living room while making love with my girlfriend, I would not be nervous, but feel more excited. My girlfriend was unaware of the true situation, and she whispered to her husband to keep his voice down so that our parents wouldn't hear. The more she told me to do so, the more I moved. I didn't know my mother-in-law noticed.

Although I often sneak into my girlfriend's room to have sex with her, I can only enter through the window when everyone is asleep, which is inconvenient after all. Sometimes I would also do it by myself in my room with the help of Fifth Girl. All wolf friends know that there will always be some saliva left on the underwear from the penis.

Once, after I had relieved myself in bed, I wiped myself with toilet paper and casually pushed the paper ball and my underwear to the edge of the bed, intending to throw them away and change my underwear the next day. Maybe it was because of the tiredness after ejaculation, I woke up a little late the next day, and only got up hurriedly to go to work when my girlfriend woke me up. The bed was not made.

When I got home at noon, I was also dazed. I came back early because I wanted to deal with the mess from last night, but I found that my mother-in-law was already at home. She was wearing home clothes and cleaning the room. It was obvious that she had not gone to work. She was resting that day (wolf friends should know that doctors have rotation days off, not as regular as our weekends). I greeted her and walked quickly into my room. I was dumbfounded when I entered. My sheets and quilt covers had been changed, but the underwear and paper balls I had changed last night were missing.

I suddenly became nervous and finally found the washed underwear on the balcony. My mother-in-law must have noticed, even a fool would understand what I did last night. My mother-in-law asked me to eat some fruit, and I said, "Auntie, thank you for your hard work in helping me wash clothes." When I said this, I felt that the word "clothes" was so soft that I couldn't even hear it. I was embarrassed to say "underwear" out loud, but I found it funny to hear the word "underwear" called clothes.

My mother-in-law smiled and said that she was resting at home, and since I was busy at work, she helped me wash the clothes... I instantly felt my face getting hot... and she was washing them by hand. My mother-in-law probably treated me as her own son and didn't say anything else. I don't remember clearly what she said later, but the general idea was that she wanted me to eat more fruits and not stay up late at night. My mother-in-law must have known about my ugly behavior that night.

After a few days of shame, everything was relatively calm. Later, several embarrassing things happened, such as I accidentally broke into the unlocked bathroom and found my mother-in-law inside, and my mother-in-law was sleeping on the sofa in the living room and her private parts were exposed, etc. I will record these things in detail later.

Here I would like to focus on the time when I was in the hospital.

I had been living at my parents-in-law's house for half a year. One time when I was exercising in the gym, I used the fitness equipment too hard, which caused a recurrence of the hernia surgery I had undergone before. A sac-like object fell from the abdominal cavity into the right scrotum. The severe pain almost made me faint. I hurriedly called my girlfriend, and she drove to pick me up and took me to the hospital. My father-in-law was on a business trip at the time and was not at home. On the way, my girlfriend called my mother-in-law and asked her to contact the attending urologist. When my girlfriend was driving and describing my condition to my mother-in-law, in addition to the pain in my lower body, I felt more of a hot face.

This is the advantage of having acquaintances in the hospital. No matter how many patients there are in the hospital, you don’t need to register if you have acquaintances.

My mother-in-law quickly contacted a doctor for me. After a preliminary examination by the director of the urology department, my mother-in-law and my girlfriend helped me do an ultrasound examination.

My mother-in-law was always by my side from the beginning until I was hospitalized for recuperation after the operation. During the urology examination, the doctor was a male doctor in his fifties. In front of my mother-in-law, I pulled down my underwear and had the doctor examine my condition. When I was doing the B-ultrasound, I felt both embarrassed and excited. At that time, my mother-in-law also saw the director of the ultrasound room, a well-maintained female doctor in her forties. When she moved the ultrasound probe on my exposed scrotum, my mother-in-law stood next to the director and asked the female director something from time to time. Next to her was a female student who probably just graduated. The female director said the size of the right testicle was so-and-so in centimeters while examining. Her slightly cold wrist touched my penis from time to time, which almost made me impulsive. The little girl was recording.

My mother-in-law asked questions from time to time. She must be too worried about me.

I closed my eyes in embarrassment, and once I half-opened my eyes I saw my mother-in-law's eyes on my lower body. I quickly closed my eyes for fear that she would notice and make me even more embarrassed. At the same time, I was extremely controlling my brother, fearing that he would stand up without realizing it. At that time, I actually forgot the pain and even admired myself. There was another girl doing an examination across a curtain from the bed where I was having the examination. I think she was doing a vaginal B-ultrasound or something like that. I heard the doctor over there say something like take off your pants, spread your legs, don't be nervous, etc... Because my situation was a bit urgent at the time, I was hurriedly found a color ultrasound machine and examined (it should be a mainly female examination room). There were other women walking around from time to time. Although there was a curtain, it was summer and due to the air conditioning, the curtain was swinging, and the two examination beds were basically separated by nothing. It was in such a situation that I actively felt the pain in my scrotum to suppress my restless brother.

Later on, I had blood tests, surgery, and hospitalization. During this process, I was very unlucky to have my brother's skin prepared by a female nurse, to encounter a female anesthesiologist, and to have my brother harassed by having his underwear removed by a female assistant in the hospital during the operation. I'll tell you more about it later when I have the chance.

Just talking about the days in the hospital, because my home is in the Northeast, which is quite far from this city, I didn’t tell my parents about my hospitalization for fear that they would worry. My father-in-law was on a business trip at the time and would not be back for two days, so my girlfriend took leave to take care of me. My mother-in-law works in a hospital and often comes to visit me after work.

Friends who have had surgery and been hospitalized know that the first night after the operation is critical. Generally, the patient will be given a catheter. Because my mother-in-law was in the hospital, a lot of expenses that could be saved were saved. Mine was a minor operation and I didn't have a catheter. To solve the problem of urination, my mother-in-law bought me a urinal.

On the first night, my mother-in-law and girlfriend were both in the ward to take care of me. The mother and daughter squeezed into an empty bed next to me and watched over me. After the anesthesia wore off, the wound was excruciatingly painful. My forehead and back were sweating from the pain. In the second half of the night, my mother-in-law got up to check on me and found my condition. Seeing that I was in great pain, she went out to find the doctor on duty. Maybe it was because she was a doctor herself, she found a pain suppressant. Before I could say anything, she lifted the blanket covering me, gently spread my legs, and asked me to gently press my buttocks. She gently lifted my scrotum with one hand, and with the other hand pushed the small pen-cap-like pain suppressant into my anus, then gently put down my scrotum. After a while, she found a dry towel, folded it and put it under my scrotum to prevent it from falling and increasing my pain.

During the whole process, perhaps because my mother-in-law is a doctor, she did not care about the differences between men and women. Or perhaps because she treated me as her own son and did not have the heart to wake up her precious daughter who had been sleeping soundly and worried about me all day, so my mother-in-law did not wake up my girlfriend to do these things for me. Because of the pain, I didn't have any evil thoughts at the time, nor did I refuse anything. It was only after I was discharged from the hospital that I recalled that I had more evil thoughts under the influence of hormones. When I recalled the situation at that time, my brother's blood quickly became engorged.

During the next week of hospitalization, my mother-in-law had to collect urine for me when my father-in-law and girlfriend were not around and I had to urinate urgently. I remember that it was the second day after the operation. I had to hold my urine for a long time because of the intravenous drip. My girlfriend happened to go out for dinner and my father-in-law had not come back yet. My mother-in-law came to the ward to visit me and found my embarrassing situation. She asked me if I wanted to go to the toilet. For the sake of face, I held it back and said it was okay and it was not in a hurry. My mother-in-law said that I couldn’t hold my urine now and I had to be careful after the operation. With the influence of maternal love, she pulled the curtain, held the urinal in one hand, and gently picked up my penis with the other hand and put it into the mouth of the pot. Because I had just had the operation and was nervous, I couldn’t pee even though I held my urine for a long time. I was very anxious. After waiting for a long time without any movement, my mother-in-law lowered her head to look at the pot, then looked at my lower body, and asked me if I couldn’t pee. I nodded, so my mother-in-law found a hot towel and gently covered my lower abdomen near the prostate. She held the pot in one hand and gently massaged my lower abdomen with the other hand, whistling softly to relax me. (This method is really effective, wolf friends can try it when encountering this situation), after a while I finally released the urine that I had been holding for a long time.

My mother-in-law put down the chamber pot and used a towel and alcohol cotton to help me wipe off the urine left on the glans and the blood stains left from the surgery on the scrotum and groin. During the whole process, my lower body was exposed to my mother-in-law without any cover. The pain that had eased at this time did not suppress my brother's erection. My penis shamelessly hardened like a dead snake in front of my mother-in-law, who was watching me clean and disinfect my lower body.

When my penis just stood up to a certain angle, my mother-in-law took a blanket to cover my body, got up and went to the bathroom to empty my waste. A few minutes later, my mother-in-law came over to me and said with a smile that she was going to the department to check it out. She asked me to rest well, not to think too much, and to call a doctor if there was anything. My mother-in-law must have noticed my embarrassing behavior and guessed the inappropriate thoughts in my mind.

I no longer had any secrets in front of my mother-in-law. I was very embarrassed at the time, but I comforted myself by thinking that maybe my mother-in-law was a doctor, and there was no difference between men and women in front of a doctor; or maybe my mother-in-law treated me like her own son, and a son had no secrets in front of her.

Later, during my hospitalization, my girlfriend and father-in-law washed my body, and my mother-in-law would occasionally take time to check my wounds when my attending physician made rounds. At that time, due to the surgery, my scrotum was severely swollen. My mother-in-law and my attending physician examined me frequently during those days. Gradually, I got rid of my shyness about exposing my lower body in front of my mother-in-law.

Later he was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate. About two months after being discharged from the hospital, my girlfriend quietly told me that my mother-in-law wanted me to go to the hospital for a check-up, mainly a sperm test. She was worried that my injury would affect my testicles. I completely understood. My girlfriend was an only child and her mother-in-law hoped that she would have a grandson in the future, so she was overly worried. I couldn't refuse. The next day was the weekend. My girlfriend and I went to the hospital in the morning. My mother-in-law asked for a small bottle from the laboratory and took me to a remote room, which should be the nurses' lounge. She asked me to lock the door from the inside. She and my girlfriend waited outside the door. After I finished, she took the specimen to the laboratory.

I was alone in the lounge. Even a fool would know what to do. I don't know how many people have sperm tests in the hospital every day. The only difference between me and them was that I was masturbating in the nurses' lounge (in most hospitals, these things should be done in the smelly toilets, and you have to be alert to other people's intrusion at any time and endure other people's strange looks). My mother-in-law and girlfriend were guarding outside the door, and I was masturbating in the room. Comrades, is that right? I ejaculated very quickly and handed the semen, which was still slightly warm, to my mother-in-law to send to the testing room. What kind of feeling is that? Have you ever experienced that, colleagues?

During my hospitalization, my parents-in-law took meticulous care of me as if I were their own parents, which strengthened my determination to honor them. I became more diligent in doing housework and bought gifts for my parents-in-law during festivals. The family has a very harmonious relationship and everyone seems to have forgotten the embarrassing thing that happened to me in the hospital, at least that's what I thought. Only my girlfriend, when we were having sex, didn't forget to tease me and said, "Honey, how come your balls have grown bigger because you have a hernia? Next time if you get a hernia and your penis grows bigger, we won't go to the hospital..." This caused me to thrust harder... My mother-in-law has periarthritis of the shoulder, which should be an occupational disease for many doctors. When the pain is severe, Tibetan medicine pain-relieving patches and massage beds are useless. Her shoulders are very stiff. The only way is for my father-in-law and I to take turns massaging my mother-in-law to relieve the pain. My girlfriend is not strong enough to do so, so when my father-in-law is not at home, I am the one who mainly massages my mother-in-law.

It was summer then. My mother-in-law was sitting on the sofa in her short-sleeved pajamas after taking a shower. I stood behind her and massaged her shoulders with both hands. Because she had just taken a shower and it was summer, my mother-in-law was not wearing a bra. From top to bottom, I could clearly see her plump breasts through her collar, and from time to time I could see the brown areola. My shameless brother stood up again. Fortunately, I was standing behind my mother-in-law, and my girlfriend didn't notice my ugly behavior.

My mother-in-law was unaware of this and continued to let me admire and massage her breasts.

My mother-in-law is relatively conservative. Her summer pajamas are usually short-sleeved and long pants. My girlfriend once bought her a skirt-style pajamas, but she rarely wears them. The only time I saw my mother-in-law wearing a nightgown was on a weekend. My girlfriend and I went to a nearby tourist attraction with friends. At that time, we said we would not go home if we could not catch the bus at night, and would stay overnight before going home. But then we met colleagues who had driven there, so we took a ride and got home in the evening.

Around 5 o'clock, my girlfriend and I opened the door with our keys. My girlfriend was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and I went to the living room to put my luggage. I found that my mother-in-law was sleeping on the sofa alone, and my father-in-law had not come back yet. My mother-in-law was wearing a light blue nightgown at the time. Maybe she thought that my girlfriend and I would not come back, so she didn't care and lay casually on the sofa. She lay on her back with her hands crossed on her chest, one leg straight and the other bent, with her legs separated by about 30 degrees. The outer side of the nightgown is draped over the thigh, and the beige underwear can be seen at a glance. This piece is different from the one described earlier in the article. It is not a boxer briefs, but a piece of cloth at the crotch. The other parts are similar to mosquito net-like fabric. It should be the style specially used for summer. Therefore, the black pubic hair at the mons pubis position is clearly visible. In addition, because my mother-in-law moved her body when she slept, her panties were pulled back at the hips, so that the mesh panties at the mons pubis position were pulled to the position of the clitoris. Because it was summer, the indoor light was still very good at 5 o'clock. From the angle I was standing, I could clearly see the slight bulge at the position of my mother-in-law's clitoris, and the labia majora were also vaguely visible. It seemed that my mother-in-law's labia minora was larger on one side and smaller on the other, and the bulge of the black pussy was clearly visible on one side.

I peeked in carefully, and at that time I was not very worried about my mother-in-law waking up. As I said before, my mother-in-law did not sleep well at night, so she often caught up on sleep during her rest period. Just when I was about to observe further, I heard my girlfriend flushing the toilet. I quickly got up and turned around, pretending to wake up and clean up.

The sound of water woke up my mother-in-law. She was surprised to find me packing my bag in the living room facing her sideways. She asked me why I came back. I told her I had hitchhiked back early. At the same time, my mother-in-law also realized that her private parts were exposed. She pretended to be casual, let down her skirt, stood up and went back to her bedroom. After a while, she changed back into her conservative pajamas. I don’t know if my mother-in-law was aware of my peeping behavior. Two years after graduation, my girlfriend and I bought a new house with the support of our parents (to be honest, we have become dependent on our parents). Half a year after the decoration was completed and the ventilation was completed, I moved in in the name of convenience for work. Since we were not married, my girlfriend only came over occasionally to accompany me at night, and most of the time she still lived in her parents' house. One night, my girlfriend and I were living in our new house. At around nine o'clock, there was a sudden power outage. After checking for a long time, we found that we had forgotten to recharge our electricity card, and the power was shamefully cut off. I have to despise the power department here. It was also evening and the power grid business hall had already closed. My girlfriend was anxious to look up information online, so we had no choice but to get up and go back to my mother-in-law's house.

Because we were worried that we would wake them up after they went to bed, my girlfriend and I carefully opened the door with the key and went in. The lights in the porch and the living room were on, and I saw my father-in-law playing Landlord on the computer in the study. I didn't see my mother-in-law, so I thought she had gone to bed. We whispered hello to my father-in-law, and my girlfriend went to grab the computer from him. I changed my shoes and sat down on the sofa in the living room. At this time, I heard my mother-in-law say XX (father-in-law's name), who are you talking to?

Following my mother-in-law's voice, I looked and saw the bathroom door facing the living room. The door was open, and I saw a scene that made my blood boil. My mother-in-law was squatting in the bathroom, her lower body completely naked, her buttocks raised high, and there was a small plastic basin under her body. One of her hands was holding a small towel and cleaning her private parts (women in the south seem to have this habit. In winter, even if they don’t take a bath every day, they must soak their feet, wash their faces and buttocks (private parts). It was winter, and there was no heating at home. The cabinet air conditioner in the living room was on, so the other rooms would be warm but not dry. Perhaps it was for this reason, and the fact that there was no one else at home, that my mother-in-law cleaned her private parts with the bathroom door open).

At that time, my mother-in-law was still wearing thermal underwear on her upper body, but her lower body was naked, with her white buttocks raised high. My sudden appearance caught my mother-in-law off guard. When I looked at her, she also looked at me. When our eyes met, we were both stunned for a moment. In the moment of hesitation, I clearly saw the black color on my mother-in-law's crotch. The black color was extremely dazzling between her white buttocks and thighs. In a hurry, my mother-in-law actually wanted to close the bathroom door. As we all know, bathroom doors usually open inward. That was the small bathroom in the master bedroom. The position where my mother-in-law was at the time just blocked the door behind her. To close the door, my mother-in-law needed to move inward first before she could close the door. Maybe she forgot these logical relationships in a panic. Since her back was facing the door, my mother-in-law tried to close the door several times but failed. She hurriedly turned around, half squatted, pushed the door with both hands and moved backwards at the same time. It was at this time that I saw her vagina from the front.

Because her feet were on the ground and her legs were spread apart, I saw for the first time my mother-in-law's protruding labia minora. They were not very long, and I couldn't see the color clearly due to the light and time. I only came to my senses when I heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, and hurriedly turned around to go to my room. My girlfriend and father-in-law heard the noise and asked us what happened, but I didn't answer. My mother-in-law was mature enough. She answered in the bathroom, "Girls, why are you back?"... I don't know when I walked out of the room and saw that my mother-in-law had gone back to her room to sleep. My stupid girlfriend asked, "What's wrong with mom? She went to sleep when we came back, and I still have something to say to her." Later, my mother-in-law and I didn't mention this matter. After a few days of awkwardness, everything returned to normal.

I actually had sex with my mother-in-law later. One person I have to mention here is my wife's sister-in-law. A week before I got married to my girlfriend, I had sex with this woman who was a year older than me. I mentioned her before. She is very beautiful, dresses very fashionably and has avant-garde ideas. At that time, I had just divorced my ex-husband and my child lived with his father. She lives alone in the unit's dormitory. I spent the night alone in my new house that day. At around 1 a.m., my cell phone suddenly rang. I cursed in a daze and pressed the answer button.

When I heard the other person's voice, I suddenly became much more sober. It was my wife’s sister-in-law. She said XX, “I’m your sister-in-law. Sorry to disturb you. Is it convenient for you to come out? I’m a little drunk. I’m outside the XX bar.” I knew that bar; it was just across the street from my new house. I had heard that she often went to the bar, and it turned out to be true. This was the first time she called me. I was worried that something had really happened to her. I didn't know when it started drizzling outside. While I was hesitating whether to notify my girlfriend and parents-in-law, I had already put on my clothes and ran across the street.

There were three or four people standing at the door of the bar. I walked over and saw my aunt sitting on the steps, looking drunk and chatting with those people. When she saw me coming, she wanted to stand up. I quickly went over to support her. She must have drunk too much. While I was supporting her, she hooked her hand around my neck and leaned against me. With one hand, she pointed at the three people around her and said, "You go back, my brother is here to pick me up." Only then did I see clearly that they were two men and one woman. The woman was about the same age as my aunt, and the two men were about my age. When they saw me, they didn't say anything else or told us to be careful and went back into the bar, leaving me alone to support the drunk girl.

I asked my aunt whether she wanted to call my uncle (my father-in-law) and ask them to pick her up or I should take her home. My aunt paused for a while, leaned against me, looked at me slightly, and said, "No, let me go to your new house to drink some water first. I haven't been to your new house yet." At this moment, I suddenly felt what was going to happen tonight. Although I was a little nervous, I was still very much looking forward to it. Because of my aunt's behavior, my mother-in-law once told my girlfriend that she opposed our relationship with my aunt, but my aunt has a very young mentality and likes to interact with me and my girlfriend. We couldn't refuse and often went out to eat, go shopping, and watch movies without telling my mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Thinking of this, I gave up the idea of ​​calling my father-in-law and girlfriend, and dragged my sister-in-law to my new house in her sling.

Because it was summer, my cousin and I were wearing relatively little. Along the way, her soft body rubbing against me aroused my strong desire. Of course, one hand also took the opportunity to touch her along the way. When I got home, I put my aunt on the sofa and stood up to pour her some water. She suddenly stood up and rushed to the bathroom. I walked over and saw her bending over and holding the toilet with one hand to vomit. I quickly took a tissue and gave it to her and gently patted my aunt's back with my hand.

My aunt felt better after vomiting and waved to tell me that she was fine. I turned around to get a cup of water for her to rinse her mouth, and took the opportunity to see her vomiting blood from behind. My aunt was wearing a gauze dress with the hem not reaching her knees. She was bending over, and I just happened to see her pink lace panties from behind... Just when I wanted to peek further, my aunt suddenly turned around and met my eyes. I thought she would get angry, but she smiled charmingly and said, "Stop looking at me stupidly. My clothes are dirty with vomiting. Please help me find some clothes." In fact, I was living alone during that period, and my girlfriend only left a few clothes in the new house. So I rummaged for a long time and found one of my girlfriend's pajamas to give to my sister-in-law. She took it, smiled and said, "Go out first. I'll take a shower."

I heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom in the living room, and I imagined the naked appearance of my aunt-in-law standing across the wall. After more than 20 minutes, the sound of water stopped and I heard the sound of a hair dryer. I pretended to watch TV while glancing at the bathroom. After a while, my aunt came out. It was another blood-spurting scene. My girlfriend's figure was slimmer than my aunt. Her pajamas looked like an adult erotic lingerie show on my slightly plump aunt. One-third of her breasts were exposed, and her pajamas just reached past her thighs. Oh my god, she was holding the clothes she had just changed in her hand, staggering to wash them. I hurried over and said, give it to me. It's raining outside and it's too cold on the balcony. Don't catch a cold. I'll throw it into the washing machine. My aunt was still drunk, so she handed the clothes to me.

After I took it, I found that in addition to the dress, there were also her bra and panties. I didn't change her underwear. Could it be... I was excited again. I quickly took a look at her panties and put them all in the washing machine. After setting it up, I went to see my aunt. At this time, she was seen sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, one hand on her chest and the other hand drinking water from a cup. She was not asleep. I said to my dear aunt, it's raining heavily outside, I'll go and clean up your room so you can go to bed early. Because it's a new house, there are no quilts on the beds except in the master bedroom, so I hurriedly rummaged through the drawers to get a quilt.

At this time, my sister-in-law said, XX, don't bother, I'll sleep on the sofa. Actually, I was worried just now, because all the quilts at home, except the one I am using, were newly bought for the wedding and will only be used on the wedding day. I am wondering if it would be unlucky to use it now, and it would be hard to explain to my mother-in-law when she finds out. So I said, why don’t you sleep in my bed and I’ll sleep on the sofa. She declined but then agreed.

After a brief chat, she went to the master bedroom to rest. Because I was woken up in the middle of the night and I was very sleepy, I lay on the sofa with my upper body naked and fell asleep. I don’t know how long I slept before I was woken up by the sound of the washing machine. It turned out that the clothes were washed and dried. I got up in a daze, took out the clothes and put them next to the sofa, thinking that I would give them to my sister-in-law tomorrow. Suddenly, I felt the urge to pee, so I went to the toilet, then turned around and walked back to the room. Maybe I was too sleepy, or maybe it was out of habit, I forgot that my aunt was sleeping in my bed. When I lay down on the bed without turning on the light, I suddenly woke up when I touched my aunt.

When the young aunt was touched, she said in a daze, "Liangzi, don't move, let me sleep." Liangzi is my sister-in-law’s ex-husband. How could she forget that she slept in my house... or maybe she really drank too much. I didn't dare move. I wanted to leave but was afraid that she would find out that I couldn't explain it clearly. When I was hesitating, she turned over and hugged me sideways, with one thigh on me. I didn't dare to breathe. After waiting for a while and seeing no response, I suddenly became bolder. My aunt must have mistaken me for her ex-husband. Didn't they divorce? Why was she still... It is understandable. My aunt's ideas are relatively avant-garde. She has always been popular with men and has strong public relations skills. Otherwise, how could she become the chairman of the district women's federation when she is only in her thirties? It's only normal that she is still in contact with her ex-husband.

Back to the point, my aunt's thigh was pressing on my waist. I was lying flat, and my brother was pressed underneath her. Slowly my brother responded, and it stood up slowly like a missile preparing before launch, and my shorts were pressing against my aunt's thigh. When I was secretly feeling happy, my aunt suddenly moved her thighs down, reached out her hand and grabbed my missile through my shorts. I was stunned and dared not move. After a while, my aunt reached into my underwear, found my penis, and started stroking it in her hand. At this time, I couldn't remain calm anymore. I gently took off my shorts and underwear and let my aunt play with my little brother. My hand also went under my aunt's skirt. As expected, there was nothing underneath. I felt a slippery liquid at the base of her thigh.

What was there to hesitate about? I turned over and spread my aunt's legs, held my spear, and slid the glans up and down in her slit a few times. With the lubrication of the liquid, half of the glans easily entered. At this time, my aunt seemed to be awake. She opened her eyes and opened her mouth to say something. I quickly pressed my upper body down, bit her lips, and inserted the whole thing. My aunt let out a soft cry and shook her head left and right trying to speak. Maybe it was because of the alcohol, she didn't have much strength. I pushed my tongue into her mouth forcefully, and my aunt made a whimpering sound. At first she struggled a little, but then she hugged my back tightly with both hands. After a short pause, I began to thrust hard.

My aunt cooperated with me with her body, but there was no moaning. I knew she was holding it back. I supported my upper body with both hands, put my aunt's legs on my shoulders, and thrust in and out forcefully. This position allowed me to penetrate deeper. I pretended to be confused and said, "My dear wife (my name for my girlfriend), are you happy? Just moan if you are." Hearing this, the young girl seemed stunned for a moment, but after a while she began to moan slowly, and the sound became louder and louder. Until I ejaculated, I didn't change any other positions. Because I was so excited, I didn't have time to think about other ways. I just wanted to complete the ejaculation before my aunt changed her mind. When I shot the thick semen that had been accumulated for several days into the deep of my aunt's vagina, I collapsed on her and thought, it's done anyway, it's up to me if I want to kill her or shave her.

Seeing that I was still lying on her, my aunt pushed me and said, "Get up, you little bastard." Seeing that she had completely sobered up from her drunkenness and started talking, I was shocked and quickly said, "Aunt, no, my wife, I miss you so much, when did you come..." My aunt said, "You are still pretending in front of me, get up quickly." I saw that my aunt had pointed out the truth to me, but when she stood up her tone became very gentle. I quickly got up and pulled out my softened penis from her vagina.

I quickly apologized and said, "Aunt, how could this be? Oh, I'm really sorry. I thought it was XXX (my girlfriend).

After hearing this, my aunt smiled and said, "Really? I was wondering why there was suddenly someone next to me and he was touching me." (God swears to me, who started it first?).

I just giggled and didn't know what to say. It was already getting light in the sky, and the dawn light shone into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains. I was completely naked, and the hem of my aunt's pajamas was pushed down to her abdomen. Her lower body was still exposed in front of me while she was talking to me, and the milky white semen that I had just ejaculated was slowly dripping down. The aunt suddenly laughed and said, "Get up quickly, I'll go wash up, it's all your fault, you little brat." Her tone became gentle as she said this. Seeing this, I also shamelessly said, "Auntie, let me help you wash it." My sister-in-law said no, it’s so clumsy, where should I put my hands?

I won't describe the rest. Anyway, I didn't sleep afterwards. Lying on the bed, my sister-in-law told me about her unhappy marriage. She also said that she didn't expect a bad boy like you would bully me... In the middle, she also talked about my mother-in-law's little secret (described in detail later). Stimulated, I turned on her again and started the second round. We did it from a little after four o'clock until dawn. I don't know how many times we did it. The positions were relatively simple, either man on top or woman on top.

Anyway, in the end I was so sleepy and tired that I couldn't even straighten my back. My aunt-in-law prepared breakfast for me and left in a hurry. I hurriedly washed my girlfriend's pajamas and bed sheets for fear of being discovered by others. I was groggy when I went to work that morning. A colleague joked that you and your wife must have worked overtime for too long last night. I chuckled and said, no, I played mahjong all night... That was the first time I had sex with my sister-in-law, but in the days that followed I kept wanting to find a chance to revisit that experience with her, but she never had the chance to be alone with me, and she never answered my phone calls, as if nothing had happened. Until now, neither of us has mentioned what happened that night. Later the next day when my wife came over she found her pajamas had been washed and asked me jokingly, "Aren't they clean? Why are you washing them? Has they been worn by another woman?" I got nervous and thought she couldn't possibly know, so I said I accidentally dropped her pajamas on the wet floor that I had just mopped when I was packing clothes, so I washed them. My girlfriend didn't ask anything.

I had sex with my aunt-in-law unexpectedly that time. While I kept secretly recalling the tension and excitement I felt at that time, I was more worried. I'm always worried that something will come to light and my girlfriend and mother-in-law will find out. This worry continued until I married my girlfriend. After we got married, my wife soon became pregnant, and the whole family was immersed in the joy of welcoming a new family member. In order to better take care of my wife, my mother-in-law, who is a doctor, asked my wife and I to move back to live with them. On the first night after moving in, when my mother-in-law and I were preparing dinner in the kitchen, she said to me very seriously, "You are going to have your own children now, you are adults, and you need to have a sense of responsibility." We can’t be together at night anymore. I have to give in to XXX (my wife) in everything. She is not allowed to get angry or excited. I quickly nodded and said yes, please rest assured, Mom and Dad, you have been working hard during this period. My mother-in-law smiled and said it was her duty.

Then she continued to tell me about dietary precautions for pregnant women. But I don't know where we got, but my mother-in-law suddenly told me that their hospital had recently detected several cases of HIV infection. I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. Why did she say all this? As for not having sex during the first three months of pregnancy, I knew that. My wife also told me about it. Why did my mother-in-law say so much and her expression was so serious? I said "yeah" to my mom, "I'm going to take out the trash" and left the kitchen. When I came back from taking out the trash, dinner was ready and the family was talking and laughing at the table.

Since my wife became pregnant, my parents-in-law have become busy. My father-in-law is busy arranging my wife's three meals a day as soon as he gets off work every day. He specially bought a recipe for three meals a day for pregnant women. My mother-in-law is busy taking my wife to the hospital for various regular checkups. I also bought some books on what pregnant women should pay attention to during pregnancy. Our family began to live a life centered around my wife. Because my parents live far away, they took on the task of taking care of my wife temporarily. I felt embarrassed seeing how hard my parents-in-law worked. They are really very understanding and kind parents-in-law.

On my mother-in-law's birthday, my wife and I spent several thousand yuan to buy her a set of Estee Lauder skin care products as a gift from a shopping mall counter. My wife assigned me to be handed over to my mother-in-law and asked me to thank her for her hard work over the past six months. When I gave the gift to my mother-in-law after dinner, she said we were spending money recklessly. But you can see that she is very happy. My father-in-law bought a short fur coat for my mother-in-law to thank her for giving birth to such a well-behaved daughter. At my wife's instigation, my mother-in-law took off the fur coat and showed it to us. I was almost stunned when she walked out. Although she had the foundation of a beauty when she was young, my mother-in-law, who was in her fifties, not only had the temperament of a lady, but also gave people a more stunning feeling. My mother-in-law has maintained a very good figure. Before my girlfriend became pregnant, she shared many of her coats with her mother-in-law. The whole family applauded and said it looked beautiful, but my mother-in-law felt embarrassed like a little girl and said, "I told you not to try it on, but you insisted on seeing it. It's a good purchase, all thanks to your father."

I admit the evil in my heart. After being banned from sex for half a year, I started to have sexual thoughts about my mother-in-law due to the influence of excess hormones. All thanks to my father-in-law, how often do they have sex now? Is it because my father-in-law takes good care of my mother-in-law? Thinking of this, I actually feel a little jealous of my father-in-law.

It was my girlfriend who patted me when I was in a daze and said, "You must be stunned. Isn't our mother so charming?" I quickly said yes, yes, yes.

After hearing this, my father-in-law and wife burst into laughter. I blushed immediately and secretly looked at my mother-in-law. She didn't laugh, but there was a little blush on both sides of her cheeks. I think if my father-in-law and wife knew the evil in my heart at that time, they would probably kill me.

As the days passed, my wife's belly grew bigger and bigger. My excess hormones were increasing.

One afternoon two months before my wife was due to give birth, I returned to my mother-in-law's house and found that they were already there. The atmosphere was a little solemn, and it was obvious that my mother-in-law and my wife had just cried. It turned out that my mother-in-law's sister was diagnosed with lung cancer and was hospitalized. They lived in H City, nearly 500 kilometers away from us. My mother-in-law was anxious to go visit her, but it was the Spring Festival travel season and it was too late to buy train tickets, so I took a leave of absence and drove my mother-in-law there. My father-in-law was holding an important annual meeting at his workplace, and as the main leader, he obviously couldn't leave. My pregnant wife couldn't stand the long journey. So my father-in-law stayed to take care of my wife, and I drove with my mother-in-law to H City to visit her sister.

On the way to H City, I kept comforting my mother-in-law and told her a few jokes from time to time, which finally made her laugh. After driving for more than four hours, we arrived in H City before dark and met my mother-in-law's sister. My mother-in-law contacted an oncologist at the local hospital through an acquaintance in H City. Then there was a series of examinations and chemotherapy. After staying in H City for two days, my mother-in-law and I had to return that afternoon because we had to go to work.

The days are obviously very short in winter, and the weather was particularly bad that day. When we were halfway through the journey, it was already completely dark. We encountered rare foggy weather and the highway was closed. There was no other way. With visibility less than three meters, we could not continue on our journey and had to stop in a nearby town, planning to return home tomorrow morning when the weather improved. There were also many vehicles and we were unable to pass and were forced to stay in that small town. The few decent hotels in the town are already full. We finally found the only room left in a hotel similar to 7 Days Inn, but were told it was a single double bed room. I said to my mom, "You stay here and I'll find a small hotel." My mother-in-law hesitated and said, forget it, I don’t trust you to drive in such heavy fog, so just put up with it for one night.

After hearing this, my heart suddenly started beating faster and I felt like something was going to happen tonight. But I still said hypocritically, "Okay, I'll just sleep on the floor." We were all stunned when we arrived at the room. Friends who have stayed there for 7 days know that the so-called king-size bed room really has a very large bed, which almost takes up 80% of the room area. (This type of economical hotel fully reflects the function of sleeping. Apart from the bed, table and chairs, there is no other open space). I know I can't sleep on the floor anymore. After closing the door and putting down the luggage, the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward between my mother-in-law and me. My mother-in-law's fashionable dress made her look very young, and we looked more like a couple than mother and son. No wonder the girl at the front desk looked at us strangely, maybe she thought we were in a sister-brother relationship. Sitting on the bed, I chatted with my mother-in-law for no apparent reason. When I talked about her sister, she burst into tears. I quickly comforted her, saying that my aunt's condition was now stable and she would be fine for the time being. I also told my mother-in-law some interesting stories, which made her laugh so hard that she was shaking with laughter.

When it was time for dinner, my mother-in-law didn't want to go out to eat, so I ordered takeout. An hour later the doorbell rang. I opened the door and it was the food delivery man, a middle-aged man. Before leaving, he took a look inside the room and said, "OK, brother. You're so lucky. Do you need a condom?" I quickly pushed him away and said, "No, no, don't talk nonsense."

When I got back into the house, I put the takeaway away and said, "Mom, please eat something quickly." My mother-in-law didn't say anything, but she called my father-in-law and his family and told them that the highway was closed and they couldn't go back at night. I secretly listened and heard my wife asking my mother-in-law how the place was. My mother-in-law said it was okay, so they just stayed there for one night. Then she handed the phone to me and said my wife wanted to talk to me. After I answered the phone, the silly girl didn't ask anything, but actually asked me to read Tang poetry to the baby in her belly, saying that my son missed his father after being away from home for two days. After hanging up the phone, my mother-in-law and I chatted while watching TV and eating.

After cleaning the table, my mother-in-law received a call from my wife's cousin. The cousin and mother-in-law comforted each other on the phone. I was sitting in a chair watching TV. Maybe because I was too tired from the past two days, I fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, I was covered with a piece of clothing, which was my mother-in-law's coat. My mother-in-law was no longer on the bed. It was already past ten o'clock. I heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. It turned out that my mother-in-law was taking a bath. Friends who have stayed in this kind of small hotel know that the bathroom and bedroom are usually separated by frosted glass. Although the details cannot be seen through the glass, the white figures can still be seen. My mother-in-law thought I was asleep, so she hung a bath towel on the glass wall on my side and started bathing me. The bath towel perfectly covered the main parts of her body, and I could only catch a glimpse of her revealing beauty when my mother-in-law bent over or turned around. There was no obstruction on that side of the small corridor, and I knew that if I walked over quietly I would be able to peek at my mother-in-law's naked body. But then I thought that it would be even more embarrassing for us if my mother-in-law found out that I woke up, so I had to sit on the chair and stretch my neck to peek at the scenery that my mother-in-law revealed from time to time. When she came out of the shower, I continued to pretend to sleep. After my mother-in-law came out, she probably accidentally bumped into the table, causing a noise.

I took the opportunity to pretend to be woken up and opened my eyes, thinking that I would get a glimpse of my mother-in-law, but I found that she had changed back into thermal underwear after taking a shower. The tight thermal underwear highlights my mother-in-law's slender yet plump figure, with all its curves in mind. Especially when I saw the high bulge of my mother-in-law's pubic mound, my lower body quickly became filled with blood.

Seeing that I woke up, my mother-in-law put on a sweater and said to me, "Wake up. You've worked hard these two days. Go take a shower and go to bed." I told my mother that I didn't want to take a bath, just brush my teeth and soak my feet. My mother-in-law said that the child was embarrassed in front of me. I went to the bathroom with a silly smile on my face. While brushing my teeth, I glanced at the shower floor and finally found a few curly hairs.

When it was time to go to bed, we encountered another problem: there was only one quilt on the bed. I said to mom, you cover it, I'll just cover it with my coat. My mother-in-law declined several times before agreeing. In this way, my mother-in-law wore thermal underwear and covered herself with a quilt, and I just took off my coat and slept in my clothes on one side of the bed. As mentioned before, my mother-in-law had been suffering from insomnia during that period, and she kept tossing and turning in bed. I had just woken up, and after washing my face I was no longer sleepy. But neither my mother-in-law nor I spoke. In the dark night, we just lay there quietly thinking about all kinds of things. After a long time, I still didn't feel sleepy. It was obvious that my mother-in-law was also having trouble falling asleep. She came out in such a hurry that she forgot to bring sleeping pills. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that there was a box of red wine distributed by the company in the trunk of the car. Before I had time to put it down, I drove out with my mother-in-law. I also saw my mother-in-law drinking a glass of red wine at night to promote sleep.

So I said, Mom, there is some red wine in the trunk, I'll get it for you so you can drink it and sleep better. My mother-in-law didn't want me to go downstairs so late at night but she couldn't stop me. I quickly brought a bottle up, poured it into a large glass for her, and drank some myself. After I finished drinking, I turned off the lights and lay down. After drinking less than two cups, I felt my body starting to feel hot and my head started to feel dizzy. I guess my mother-in-law and I are in a similar situation. Before we knew it we fell asleep.

I was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. The air conditioning in this small hotel was too weak. My legs started to cramp.

The pain made me sit up quickly and stretch my legs hard. At this time, my mother-in-law also woke up. She turned on the light and asked me to stand up and wait.

After the pain subsided, I discovered that my mother-in-law had taken off her thermal underwear at some point and was only wearing a thin, long-sleeved dark blue fur coat. Loose shoulder-length hair makes you look sexier.

My mother-in-law said you should sleep inside the quilt. Take off your outer pants. It's too cold. You'll freeze. So I turned around and took off my trousers. (I need to explain here that because I was in Jiangnan, I rarely wore long underwear even in winter. I only wore jeans except for my underwear. Obviously, wearing a pair of jeans outside for a few days, especially after staying in the hospital for two days, and then getting into bed directly was unacceptable to my mother-in-law who has the occupational disease of a doctor - mysophobia.) When I took off my outer trousers, wearing a long shirt on my upper body and only a pair of boxer briefs on my lower body, my mother-in-law was obviously surprised. She thought I was wearing long underwear. But her face soon calmed down and she said, "Go to bed quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow," and then she lay down. I turned off the lights and carefully got into the same cup with my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law was lying on the bed with her back to me. I lay down carefully with my hands on my chest. I wanted to touch my mother-in-law's body but was afraid to do so.

At this moment, I remembered the little secret about my mother-in-law that my sister-in-law told me that night. My mother-in-law has a bad cervical spine, so she often goes to a massage parlor for massage and scraping. She became a regular customer there, but one time the girl who often gave my mother-in-law massage and scraping asked for leave to go home. My mother-in-law wanted to leave, but she could not resist the boss's wife's recommendation and asked a young man in his twenties to give her a massage. It was fine at the beginning, but later the boy might be a virgin, and he suddenly reached his hand from behind into the crotch of my mother-in-law's panties when she was lying on the ground, and his finger probably inserted into her vagina.

The mother-in-law was shocked and very angry. She drove the young man out and went to argue with the boss's wife. As a result, the boss lady didn't understand the situation and had an argument with my mother-in-law, saying that my mother-in-law was just pretending to be serious, which really angered my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law didn't tell her family and called my aunt. My aunt has a wide circle of friends and she gathered more than a dozen people to smash the store with just one phone call.

Only my mother-in-law and aunt knew about this, but I didn't expect that my aunt told me that night. I never thought that my mother-in-law had such an experience, so I was both fascinated and in awe of her. I wonder how my mother-in-law felt when the young man's fingers penetrated her vagina.

Thinking of this, listening to the even breathing of my mother-in-law who was sleeping next to me, my lower body quickly became engorged with blood. My hands had been on my chest for too long and my palms were sweating, so I put them down. My hand touched something soft.

My mother-in-law still had her back to me, and my hand happened to be stuck between my waist and her hips. I was so scared that I didn't dare to move. I moved my body gently and tried to put my hand down, but when my hand fell, it touched a concave position, which was my mother-in-law's buttocks. I was so frightened that I could not even breathe. At this time, my mother-in-law didn't say anything or move, just let my hand stay there.

After a while, my mother-in-law still didn't move. I inferred that she was pretending to be asleep. If she moved, it would mean that she knew what was happening, which would make her even more embarrassed. She was waiting for me to remove my hand. But at this time, driven by desire, I became bolder. In that case, why don’t I see what my mother-in-law’s bottom line is for her tolerance of me?

So I stretched out my little finger and ring finger gently, and my fingers immediately touched the soft bulge in the concave part, which was my mother-in-law's vagina. After a while, I didn't notice anything unusual about my mother-in-law, so I used the outside of my fingers to gently massage her vagina through two layers of cotton cloth. Soon I felt the wetness of my mother-in-law's vagina, and it was getting wetter and wetter. It turns out that my mother-in-law was emotional. Just as I was about to take further action, my mother-in-law suddenly turned around, moved outward and lay flat. I tried to pull my hand back, but the outside of my fingers were still pressed down by my mother-in-law's buttocks. I also moved my body slightly to the outside. Although the bed was 1.8 meters long, the quilt didn't seem that wide. As soon as I moved outward a little, a gap was created in the quilt between me and my mother-in-law, and I immediately felt the cool breeze blowing into the quilt.

At this time, my mother-in-law spoke, "Why are you moving around so much, kid? Move closer." So I carefully moved back to my mother-in-law and lay flat next to her. Then I discovered something wrong. I don't know when my mother-in-law put her hands down, and the outside of my thigh was touching my mother-in-law's hands (because I am taller than my mother-in-law, I deliberately lay up so that my mother-in-law's feet would not get cold. It is because of this that the outside of my thigh was touching my mother-in-law's hands without any gap). I didn't dare move again, but I clearly felt my mother-in-law's body trembled slightly when I touched her.

After a while, my mother-in-law turned over and lay on her side with her back facing me. The difference was that I could clearly feel that her buttocks were much closer to me. So I pretended to let go and put my hand in the middle of my mother-in-law's buttocks again. Just like before, I slowly massaged my mother-in-law's vulva from behind. The feeling of dampness became stronger and stronger, and my mother-in-law's breathing gradually became rapid. I knew my mother-in-law was feeling it again. But she didn't stop me and moved her hips towards me again. Could it be... I got the hint, so I turned sideways to face my mother-in-law's back, gently moved my waist forward, and my erect penis gently pressed against the depression of my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law trembled a little, but still didn't move. After a few minutes, I quietly pulled down my underwear and rubbed my mother-in-law's vagina directly with my penis. The stimulating feeling was indescribable. Suddenly, my mother-in-law reached her hand behind my back and touched my naked lower body. Before I could figure out my next move, she took her hand back. I was a little confused. What did this mean? My mother-in-law knew what I was doing and also noticed that I had pulled down my underwear. What does she mean. Anyway, she didn't say anything and didn't stop anything, which shows that she didn't mind my behavior.

When it came to this, I no longer concealed myself. I pressed my body against my mother-in-law's back, put one hand on her lower abdomen, and did not move. My mother-in-law was very quiet, but her breathing became rapid. Seeing this, I used my hands to slowly massage my mother-in-law's lower abdomen through her autumn pants, and gradually moved downwards. When I moved the waist of the autumn pants, I reached my hand in from the front and actually entered her underwear and touched the fluffy hair. My mother-in-law's pubic hair is soft but thick.

My mother-in-law still didn't move. I moved my hand down and felt the bumps between the hair and the overflowing wetness.

What are you waiting for? I moved my body backwards and pulled down my mother-in-law's autumn pants and underwear from behind with my hands. It should be mentioned that during this process, my mother-in-law did not gently move her hips to cooperate with me in taking off her underwear as written in many novels. Instead, I half sat up and pulled it down with my hands. But it was stuck at the knees and didn't move anymore, because my mother-in-law's legs were always together, and it was not easy to completely take off her panties. I was worried that she might have changed, so I didn't continue. He held his hard penis with his hand and found the moist depression, sliding it up and down. The dampness below was growing stronger. When I felt a depression in the gap with my glans, I pushed up hard. The spear sank halfway in at once, and then with a little more force, it was fully inserted. My mother-in-law nodded softly. I held her waist with both hands and moved gently. Along with my mother-in-law's rapid breathing, my waves of pleasure hit my brain. My mother-in-law's vagina is not very tight, but it is very warm, soft and smooth. The speed of my thrusting went from slow to fast, my hands sometimes holding my mother-in-law's waist and sometimes reaching into her autumn clothes to caress her breasts. During this time, I wanted to take off her top, but she held it tightly. I wanted to change the position, even to man on top and woman on bottom, but failed. My mother-in-law was breathing softly all the time, but she didn't make a single moan. I know she is trying hard to suppress it. Five minutes later, I ejaculated inside my mother-in-law, ejecting my semen into the place that gave birth to my wife.

After ejaculating, I held my mother-in-law in my arms motionless, and my limp penis fell asleep in her warm vagina.

After a while, my mother-in-law got up and went into the bathroom. Listening to her scrubbing in the bathroom, I didn't know how to end it.

My mother-in-law didn't turn on the light. She returned to the bed in the dark and fumbled to put on her autumn johns. The silence continued.

I was waiting for my mother-in-law's scolding.

Sure enough, my mother-in-law suddenly said, I have known about your affair with XX (my wife's sister-in-law) for a long time.

I was shocked when I heard it, and thought I had heard it wrong, and even exclaimed.

My mother-in-law said that if your wife wasn’t pregnant and I didn’t want her to know, I would have slapped you twice. How could you do this? I know XX's (sister-in-law's) character, and it's not entirely your fault. From now on, you have to be honest and loyal to your wife, okay? I quickly said to my mother, I...know I was wrong and will never do it again. My mother-in-law sighed and continued, "XXX (wife) has been pregnant for so long. I'm an experienced person and I know your difficulties, but you are a man and you should be responsible. Can't you control yourself?" I was skeptical about what happened between you and your aunt, but I never expected you to treat me, the person you call mother, like this. How can you tolerate this? How are you going to educate your children in the future?

Husbands and wives should be faithful to each other. Today, I will pretend that nothing happened. I hope you can take care of yourself, spend this time well, and live a good life with XXX (my wife) in the future. You know, you are such an ignorant child. In the middle of the night, more than three hours after my brother had his fun, my mother-in-law lectured me for a while and then cried for a while. I sat aside and kept apologizing. And promised never to do it again. Finally, maybe my mother-in-law was tired or maybe she was tired of crying, she leaned against the head of the bed and fell silent. But I was scared and when I got closer, I found that she had fallen asleep. I really don't know whether to laugh or cry.

I then found out that I had actually made my aunt pregnant that night. She secretly went to the hospital for an abortion. Coincidentally, the person who performed the operation on her knew my aunt through her mother-in-law's friend, so she told my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law thought that my aunt had been fooling around outside, so she severely scolded her and said some angry words to her, saying that she was not living up to her expectations. As a result, the younger sister-in-law was so angry that she let the cat out of the bag during the argument. At that time, my mother-in-law almost fainted from anger, but my wife also found out that she was pregnant. My mother-in-law cried for a long time. She thought about asking me to divorce my wife, but when she thought about the grandson in her belly, she finally didn't tell anyone about it. She originally wanted to test me tonight, but I turned out to be too bold and I penetrated her while she was still hesitating.

The next day, my mother-in-law and I drove back early in the morning without even having breakfast. No one spoke on the way.

When we got home, my wife asked stupidly, "How was your sleep last night? Did you sleep well last night?" Then she started to pester my mother-in-law to ask about my aunt's condition. He also said that you looked so sad that your eyes were swollen. My mother-in-law answered my wife's questions one by one very naturally.

I took the opportunity to sneak out under the pretext of going to work. Later, he volunteered to go on a short mission. When I returned home a week later and saw my mother-in-law, I found that she had regained her usual enthusiasm towards me.

Two months later, my son was born and the whole family was immersed in happiness. My sister-in-law also came to congratulate and brought her new fiancé. Look at my sister-in-law, then at my mother-in-law, and then at my wife. I felt unprecedented excitement and guilt.

【over】