Wife dies and mother-in-law takes her place (wife, mature woman, adult novel)

My wife unfortunately left me in an accident. Being in middle age, I suffered one of the three greatest misfortunes in life: losing a wife in middle age. Because of my wife's last wish and my feelings for her, I never remarried. Instead, I supported my children through college regardless of the hardship. During that period, there were times when my physical needs were unbearable, and I tried to go to romantic places, but in the end I never took the step of selling pleasure. Maybe I was still guarding my moral bottom line at that time.

Thanks to my mother-in-law's help over the years, I have been able to overcome the difficulties after losing my wife. As my children went away to school, the concept of my mother-in-law gradually faded in my mind. I haven't thought about her for a long time, and rarely visited her or said hello. Suddenly one day, my cell phone rang. It was the familiar yet unfamiliar number from my mother-in-law’s home. "Mingxu, do you have time? Can you come to my place? I'm sick..." The weak and pale voice of my mother-in-law came from the other end of the phone. My mother-in-law is in her early 50s this year. She was widowed at an early age and has been raising two children for many years. Although she has been working in a government agency, the years have left traces of vicissitudes on her face.

I hurried to my mother-in-law's house. Fortunately, the key to her house was still there. I opened the door and entered her bedroom. I saw some medicines and a glass of water on the bedside. My mother-in-law was lying on the bed, looking so helpless. Since it is summer, from the clothes thrown randomly on the ground, it can be seen that my mother-in-law might be lying in a bikini covered with a towel blanket today. "Mom, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" I asked hurriedly. My mother-in-law said: "I took a cold shower the day before yesterday and unexpectedly caught a cold. I haven't eaten for three meals and I feel very tired."

I hurried into the kitchen and prepared meals for my mother-in-law using everything in the house. At this moment, I accidentally glanced at the things my mother-in-law used on the clothes rack on the balcony, including bras and panties. Especially the panties, they were definitely not bought in the mall, but were sewn by my mother-in-law herself with red cloth. Unexpectedly, this pair of red panties that couldn't be more ordinary would give me endless stimulation. When I thought about what my mother-in-law's bikini and mature body would look like under the thin towel blanket, I not only forgot the ethical boundaries, but my brain could no longer think normally at this moment. The lust of the loners who had been single for several years was suddenly ignited. A hot current surged in his abdomen and his penis quickly became erect. He wanted to lie on his mother-in-law and vent his desire. But reason reminds me not to act recklessly. While waiting for the food to cook, I subconsciously went to the study where my mother-in-law usually kept medicines, opened the drawer and started searching. ah! Chlorpromazine, a special sleeping injection, is really a blessing from heaven! I took it out secretly and poured it into a glass in the kitchen.

My mother-in-law's legs are white, similar to my wife's, except that there are varicose veins in some places and the capillaries are clearly visible. What made me feel even more excited was that my mother-in-law was still wearing her homemade red cloth panties, which were squeezed into a line in the seam under her crotch. Although she is over 50, her mons pubis is still so prominent, and the black grooves on both sides of her pants and the pubic hair that is inadvertently exposed are so obscene. The lower abdomen is already bulging irresistibly, and stretch marks and spots are clearly visible. My mother-in-law also wore a homemade bra made of white cloth. Through the vaguely transparent bra, I could see two brown nipples...

I swallowed and reached out with my slightly trembling hand to the body of my mother-in-law, who had been persisting longer than me. I spread her thighs apart, making her lie spread-eagle, and then pulled open her red panties that were tightly clamped between her legs...ah! The dark brown vagina was completely exposed. For some reason, there was a yellowish and slightly white liquid at the entrance of the vagina, which was spasming as my hand turned it over. The labia are particularly enlarged, slightly larger than my wife's. I swallowed again and was so nervous that I was sweating all over, but my hands became more unscrupulous as my mother-in-law was still snoring, and the amplitude of my movements became larger and larger.

I gently parted my mother-in-law's labia with my index finger, picked up the liquid at the entrance of her vagina, and smelled it under my nose. Oh, there was a faint fishy smell. This smell can stimulate a man's sexual desire even more! I felt my spine tingling and my heart as if it was on fire. The pleasure of rape, peeping and incest made me unable to control myself. I immediately put my middle finger and index finger together and inserted them deeply into my mother-in-law's vagina. My mother-in-law's body moved slightly and her legs unconsciously came together. I was so scared that I stopped immediately, but I could still hear her faint snoring in my ears. I opened her legs again, and while thrusting two fingers in and out, I carefully felt my mother-in-law's inside.

There were a lot of wrinkles there, probably because of the fever, it was very hot. The uterus was very close to the vaginal opening, maybe the uterus would sag a little with age, I suddenly became lustful, and used my middle finger to explore her cervical opening, it was flat and a little long, so I stuffed my finger into the cervical opening, it was still very tight, slippery and a little astringent, but I still inserted it, my mother-in-law's legs closed again, but I knew she would not wake up, it was just a matter of opening them again. As my fingers thrust in and out, my mother-in-law's vagina actually began to produce a white liquid that flowed down the crack of her buttocks. I was afraid of contaminating the sheets. My mother-in-law woke up and noticed something, so I hurriedly stopped, found an old sheet, folded it, and put it under her slightly sagging white buttocks. I took the opportunity to pull down her red panties.

I took off my pants. My penis had swelled to the extreme. Crystal clear liquid had squeezed out of the glans. It was red and bright, and seemed to have infinite power. I flew over and spread my mother-in-law's two white legs to the limit, then pulled up her bra, and the two breasts that still had some elasticity popped out. I aimed my penis at the entrance of my mother-in-law's vagina, dipped it in a little bit of the mucus she secreted, and with a powerful dive, my penis, wrapped in my mother-in-law's hot vagina, went straight into the dragon's lair. My mother-in-law twisted her body and tried to close her legs, but she was no longer able to do so under my pressure. I was almost crazy and had no mercy on women. I moved up and down madly, thrusting hard. The years of indifference were wiped out at this moment. My two hands were frantically rubbing her breasts that were flying up and down with the thrusts of my penis, and I couldn't help but scream "ah ah ah". My mother-in-law was sleeping soundly, and a faint blush appeared on her face, as tempting as her red panties.

Suddenly, there was a popping sound between our buttocks, making the room seem even more obscene. Looking down, I saw that my mother-in-law's vagina secreted more mucus, which was squeezed by the thrusting of my penis to form milky white fine foam, which flowed down and flowed down, and the old mattress underneath was already wet. I was stimulated by this lewd scene, incest and the pressure of my mother-in-law's vagina and reached my climax. My hips straightened and my spine felt numb. Then I ejaculated, and all the semen accumulated over the years was poured into my mother-in-law's vagina...

I don't know how long I lay on her before I took out my gradually shrinking penis. My mother-in-law was still in the same posture as when I raped her, with her legs wide open. Her brown-red vagina still had a small hole left after being raped. My semen mixed with her secretions flowed out, looking extremely obscene. I picked up the semen with my fingers and smeared it into my mother-in-law's slightly open mouth while she was still sleeping. I don't know why I did that at the time. Now I think maybe it was a manifestation of a man's possessiveness.

Next, I started the "battlefield", wiping my mother-in-law's vagina over and over again with a wet towel, especially around the opening of the vagina. But every time I finished applying it, liquid continued to flow out. Later, I simply twisted the toilet paper into a round stick and inserted it into the vagina, rotating it. After two times, I observed that no liquid flowed out. I folded up the sheets we were sleeping on and put them in a snakeskin belt, ready to take them away to destroy the evidence. I restored my mother-in-law's bra and panties to their original state... By the way, I wiped off the semen that was still hanging at the corner of her mouth... Seeing that the scene had been restored to its original state, I put on my pants and quickly left a note for my mother-in-law, "Mom. I'm leaving. If you still need me, call me and I'll do my filial duty again. Son: I'll be back tomorrow." I gently closed the door of my mother-in-law's house and walked out to the street. The sun was setting in the west, and the human relationship was endless.

At nine o'clock the next morning, my cell phone rang again. It was my mother-in-law's number. I was very nervous, afraid that the truth would be revealed. I answered with a slightly trembling voice. I heard my mother-in-law's cryptic voice from the other end: What medicine did you give me yesterday? I feel much better today and can go out to cook. Come over for lunch today. Mom has something to ask you. I answered with a guilty conscience. She hung up the phone. A few minutes passed before I came to my senses, the phone was still to my ear, and all I could hear was the beeping sound of the call being hung up. Is it a blessing or a curse that I went there at noon? After I hung up the phone, I waited until the end of the get off work day in extreme speculation, inexplicable excitement and anxiety.

Standing at the company's gate and looking at the bustling traffic and flow of people, I still haven't made up my mind: whether to go to my mother-in-law's house or not. snort! Just go, if it is a blessing, it will not be a disaster, and if it is a disaster, you can’t avoid it! Anyway, it has come to this. Besides, my mother-in-law's tone on the phone did not seem to indicate anger or sadness. Suddenly, I felt curious again. I wanted to know what my mother-in-law would think of this matter after being raped by me, and what she would say to me.

Ding Dong... Ding Dong... Ding Dong... Standing in front of my mother-in-law's door, I finally made up my mind and rang the doorbell. The door opened and my mother-in-law lowered her head, silent. I think we were both pretty awkward at this moment. My mother-in-law went straight to the bathroom without even raising her head. Now that's great. I came here to hold my pee in the first place, okay? It's occupied, so I have no choice but to hold it in. Then I realized that the restaurant was already filled with a sumptuous lunch, which included my favorite braised beef. This dish is also my mother-in-law's specialty. I can't remember how many times I have eaten it since I integrated into this family.

The most eye-catching thing is a bottle of red wine and two crystal goblets in the middle of the table. I pretended to cough loudly a few times, hoping to attract my mother-in-law's attention, but there was still no response. This made me feel embarrassed and excited at the same time. What are you doing? How old are you? Why are you still acting like an innocent little girl? I sat on the sofa in the living room and picked up the cigarettes that my mother-in-law prepared for me. It can be seen from this that my mother-in-law prepared them carefully. It is my favorite brand.

I lit a cigarette and wanted to enjoy it, but my bladder was protesting strongly. If I didn’t pee, I would probably wet my pants. Having made up my mind, I got up and walked to the bathroom door, knocked gently a few times, but there was no response, so I knocked hard a few times, still no response. I tried to push the door, but it was ajar. I slipped in and said, "Mom, I need to go to the bathroom." Under the dim light, my mother-in-law stood in a corner cowering like a child who had made an error. The moment I entered, my mother-in-law raised her head and our eyes met. Although the light was dim, I could feel that my mother-in-law's face was red and hot. She didn't say anything and quickly slipped out of the bathroom as if she was avoiding something.

Without having time to think about it anymore, I quickly untied my belt and poured out my urine with pleasure. The urine hit the water in the toilet, making a loud noise. When I pulled up my pants to come out, I found that the bathroom door was open. I thought to myself: She must have heard this refreshing sound. When I returned to the living room, my mother-in-law was already sitting in the dining room, and two wine glasses were half filled with red wine. Her head was still lowered, and her hands were subconsciously clamped between her legs. For some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. I felt that my mother-in-law looked a little strange and a little obedient today.

I sat down and picked up the wine glass: Mom, let's drink and eat! My mother-in-law raised her head, looked at me, and then quickly looked away. I clearly saw a trace of tears in her eyes, but they were definitely not the kind of sad tears, because the blush on her cheeks had not yet faded. But this scene was enough to make people feel pity. I called out "Mom" with guilt and wanted to say something to her, but she interrupted me: Don't say anything, come here! She picked up the glass: Let's drink. Without waiting for my response, she tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp. This is definitely not the way my mother-in-law tasted red wine in the past. At that time, she would sip it into her mouth one sip at a time, savoring it over and over again in her mouth. Then she poured herself another half cup and drank it all in one gulp. In this way, I have already drunk four cups in a row. She couldn't hold her liquor well to begin with, and by this time her cheeks were flushed and she felt dizzy.

And I seemed to forget that I was also holding a wine glass, and I stared blankly at her drinking one glass after another... When she picked up the glass to drink it again, I snatched it away: Mom, you can't drink like this. My mother-in-law is already drunk. She leans on the back of a stool, breathing heavily, her hair disheveled, her eyes slightly open...: Just let me get completely drunk this time! Get completely drunk...for once! Seeing that she could no longer sit still and was about to slide under the table, I hurriedly held her waist. Looking at my mother-in-law's dazed look after being drunk, I really feel that women at this time are the most beautiful and moving regardless of their age. But I saw that my mother-in-law's well-maintained face was shining with a youthful luster, fine beads of sweat were oozing from the tip of her small nose, and her lips, which were lightly coated with lipstick, were moving... This is the kind of woman who can make my heart beat.

"Hui Min" my mother-in-law called my name and said: "Do you look down on the way mom looks now? Mom just has a feeling in her heart, she knows it but can't say it, you must not look down on mom..." I hurriedly said: "What are you saying, Hui Min has always liked mom, look how beautiful you are now." "Really, mom? Help mom to the mirror and take a look." I staggered and helped her stand in front of the mirror. At this time, my mother-in-law was completely relieved by her drunken behavior. Facing the mirror, my mother-in-law said, "You are lying. I'm not as beautiful as you said!" The mother-in-law in the mirror had her top rolled up to her chest due to twisting and pulling. My familiar white bra, which my mother-in-law made herself, could no longer cover her chest. I was impulsive, feeling like I was intoxicated by alcohol, so I hugged my mother-in-law tightly from behind and said, "I didn't lie to you, mom. You are the most beautiful woman in my heart." I deliberately emphasized the word 'woman'.

My mother-in-law fainted and her body leaned on me involuntarily, and the hair on the back of her head kept rubbing against my jaw. My hands became restless and I grabbed my mother-in-law's two breasts and rubbed them gently. My erect penis rubbed against her plump buttocks through her pants and her long skirt. She responded to me without saying anything, just breathing heavily, with the scent of red wine in her breath. I put my mouth close to her ear: "I love you, I love you, my mother, my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law!" I picked her up, took off the slippers on her feet, and put her on the bed where I raped her yesterday.