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I live in a small city by the sea, am 28 years old, and have a 4 year old son as well as a 2 year old daughter.
My husband passed away about a year ago. The factory where he worked was on the same street as where I work. When he was injured due to a machine malfunction, he died shortly after receiving medical treatment, and people in the neighborhood said sarcastically, “Now that you’ve received an insurance payment, you’ll be able to live more comfortably!”
The truth is that the grief of losing my husband could never be compensated by money, and I became even more lonely and isolated after his death.
I have lived here since I married my husband and we have had a pretty good, happy married life.
My husband’s father, my father-in-law, is still alive, but according to my husband, my mother-in-law died of cancer when he was in high school. Since then, my father-in-law has never remarried and has worked hard to raise his two children to adulthood.
Since my father-in-law worked as a substitute for his mother and raised his children with great hardship, my husband is very filial to my father-in-law, and I have great respect for my father-in-law.
My father-in-law is a kind and friendly person with whom I get along very well.
After marriage, my husband and I enjoyed a lot of fish and water, and we never had any worries or displeasure in our days. The following year I gave birth to my oldest child, and two years later I gave birth to my second child, and we lived a happy life that was envied by everyone.
I was surprised to find that my husband had left us behind and passed away. To this day, I still don’t believe that he is gone, and I often see him with me in my dreams, and until I wake up, I still think that my husband is sleeping next to me.
Although I received a considerable amount of insurance money after my husband’s death, I had to work for the rest of my life, or else I would have to sit on my ass and the money would run out.
So, I worked as a waitress at a cafe near my home, and when I wasn’t at home, my father-in-law took care of picking up and dropping off the kids at daycare, so that I could go to work without worrying.
One night, almost a year after my husband’s death, after taking the kids upstairs to bed, I went downstairs to sit in the living room and watch TV with my father-in-law. I remember it was a Tuesday night, it was quite hot, and the next day was my day off, so I was going to stay up a little later.
My father-in-law was topless and drinking beer while watching TV. He said it was no fun to drink alone and asked me to have a drink with him. So I went to the kitchen to get a glass and my father-in-law poured me a full glass of beer.
It was sweltering, and even though the fan was spinning, all that came out was hot air, and I felt hot even though I was only wearing a thin nightgown.
There was a suspenseful drama on TV and the scene was tense. My father-in-law, who seemed to be drunk, was slurring his words and asking me about my job and how I was doing. As I watched the TV, I told him vaguely about the work in the coffee shop.
My father-in-law said, “If you meet the ideal man, consider remarrying! I’ll be fine on my own.”
After he said that, I sympathized with him instead. My father-in-law had lost his only son, and he had to spend the rest of his life alone, so it was really pitiful.
But how can I not be pitied? I lost my husband, whom I would rely on for the rest of my life, and my father-in-law lost his only son, and we were in the same sad, lonely situation.
I remember my response was, “Don’t worry, Eunuch, I will always be with you.”
“Okay! I want to go to sleep…”
The male slowly stood up, but stumbled and fell on top of me.
“Ughhh! It doesn’t matter, does it? Eunuch!”
I rushed to help him, but my father-in-law was so strong that even I was crushed to the ground by him.
Suddenly, I was shocked when my father-in-law reached inside my nightgown and squeezed my breasts hard. His body was pressed on top of mine and he didn’t move. I was so shocked by his sudden action that I couldn’t make a sound and just stared at him blankly.
My heart raced as my father-in-law’s hand cupped my breast, causing me pain but not knowing what to do.
My father-in-law kept his head down looking down at me with a serious expression.
“Miho!” My father-in-law called me by my nickname, which he had never done before: “Miho, I’m not a good father-in-law, please forgive me, it’s been so long since I…”
“Eunuch! Stop it, you’re drunk!”
“Miho!” The eunuch added under his breath, “Aren’t you lonely after losing your husband?”
“Eunuch!”
My father-in-law was really drunk, and I struggled to leave for fear of doing something unspeakable and regretting it.
“Miho! Don’t think of me as your eunuch, just think of me as just a normal man!” My father-in-law said, unbuttoning my pajama top and bringing his face over to kiss my breasts.
“No… don’t do that! Your Excellency…”
But my father-in-law didn’t stop there, he pulled my bra away so that both breasts were exposed and then came up with his lips and started sucking and caressing my sensitive nipples.
“No… no… no!” I screamed desperately, struggling to get away.
However, my father-in-law had lost his mind, and unlike usual, his strength became so strong that I could not move. He caressed my breast with one hand, and his lips sucked on the other nipple, sucking it with a “Slurp! Slurp!” His saliva moistened the whole breast.
There was a surge of pleasure in my body, but my mind was filled with anxiety that this was a shameful thing to do and must not be allowed.
However, all I could do was to be anxious. My father-in-law’s hands began to caress my body, and I gradually felt breathless, my heart beat faster, and I became more and more excited. My husband’s hands kept rubbing and caressing my breasts, and his lips were warm and moist, sucking on my nipples in a strong and weak manner.
Oh! The lust I hadn’t felt in a long time was rekindled, and I was happy and scared, eager on the one hand, and afraid that something would happen that I wouldn’t be able to regret.
My body gradually heated up, no longer making unnecessary struggles, but instead gently swaying with the caresses of my father-in-law’s lips and hands. I gradually entered a trance state, drowning in waves of excitement and stimulation, undulating, tossing and turning, unable to extricate myself.
Not only did I stop resisting, but I looked forward to my father-in-law’s tongue caressing over every inch of my body and letting the waves of pleasure overwhelm me.
It was a pink, warm, wonderful wave, and I went with it, but I was still a little bit scared, and I kept telling myself, ‘What I’m doing is horrible…’
My panties were pulled down by my father-in-law, and I was lying naked on the tatami mat. My father-in-law looked my body up and down with both eyes, and a sigh came out of his mouth, so I knew that my father-in-law was excited too.
“Oh! Mabel, I’ve never seen such a beautiful woman… Mabel, you’re so beautiful… so beautiful…”
The male let out a childlike yelp of surprise.
Then, my father-in-law licked me all over my body like ice cream and told me to spread my legs.
My place was so shyly moist that my father-in-law spread my legs with both hands and gazed at it without blinking for a long… a long time… without blinking.
“Wow! That’s great…” said my father-in-law to himself, “Why are women always so attractive?” Then he moved his face towards my private parts.
I panicked, I really didn’t want to do that with my father-in-law, it was just too embarrassing.
As I thought of this, I closed my legs together, but my father-in-law pulled my legs apart again, and I couldn’t resist his strong hands. In the end, I gave up the struggle and let him lick the soft part under my pubic hair. He licked it for a long time… a long time… I was so excited that I went crazy!
As a result of my father-in-law’s prolonged caresses, I couldn’t help but hug his white-haired head and let out cries of “ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah, ee-ah”.
After one intense orgasm subsided, another one came back, and I was as excited as a mad bitch, longing for his thing to come in quickly, so that I could be satisfied quickly.
I spread my legs wider to allow my father-in-law’s tongue to move more freely. After a long time, Gong Gong’s movements had been very slow, making me a little anxious. While licking my private parts, my father-in-law made a move to remove his own pants.
Without realizing it, I reached out my hand to hold that part of my father-in-law’s body, and boy! It was unbelievable that my father-in-law was old, but that part of him was still strong, thick and long, it was unbelievable.
I never treated my husband like that, but why that day? I think it was probably due to lust!
I rubbed his lower body with both hands and without realizing it I had his penis in my mouth, God knows I had never done that to my husband before! My father-in-law’s thing was so swollen that my mouth was splitting open, and it was so deep in my throat that I nearly choked and broke out in a sweat.
I instinctively sucked on my father-in-law’s glans and nipped it gently with my teeth, then licked it with my tongue, thrusting it deep into my throat. I kept stroking and sucking on my father-in-law’s cock, then letting it mosey all over my face.
I lost my mind. I forgot that this was my home, that he was my father-in-law, and that the children were sleeping upstairs…
My father-in-law pulled his cock out of my mouth and then ambled back over to me, once again licking my private parts that had been dormant for almost a year.
My place was completely possessed by my father-in-law’s lips, circling back and forth, slow and fast at times, bathing me in the greatest joy and pleasure. Seriously, that kind of pleasure is beyond description.
I put my arms around my father-in-law’s neck and curled my body up, trying to make his penis penetrate deeper… deeper.
What followed was a long series of intense movements that left me ecstatic, horny, and happy beyond words.
His strong and powerful body was constantly attacking my private parts, and the countless friction, stirring and tossing caused my private parts to become like a sack, expanding and contracting… suddenly opening up, sometimes darkening… My private parts were gushing out a fountain of liquid, and with the violent pumping motion, the liquid flowed out and then quickly filled up again, like a never-ending stream of water.
I was in a state of oblivion, letting out guttural cries of excitement, and I really didn’t know how to describe the pleasure, as if one after another wave of dizziness hit my head, and all the muscles in my body stiffened up. I thought I might die at this moment.
“Oh… oh… I’ll… I’ll die!”
My father-in-law still didn’t stop pumping, but instead moved more intensely, raising my pleasure even higher, floating, like a balloon to the ninth heaven.
It was so hard, I finally had another orgasm.
But it wasn’t over yet, the male was incredibly energetic and continued to bang away with a ferocious onslaught.
With my hair spread out and a wail escaping my lips, I raised my waist and let the inexplicable pleasure ripple through my body. The pounding made the sensations rise again… I gradually lost consciousness in a whirlpool of frenzied pleasure…
From that day on, I looked forward to nighttime every day.
However, my father-in-law seemed to be embarrassed and refused to talk to me. However, I couldn’t get his place out of my mind, and every night, I eagerly waited for my father-in-law to ask me again… to bring me to the ultimate state of ecstasy… to the point where I could die.
Finally I couldn’t help myself, and one late day, after the kids had gone upstairs to bed, I couldn’t wait to get downstairs and tiptoe into my father-in-law’s bedroom. Inside my father-in-law’s robe, he wasn’t wearing anything.
My father-in-law had long since gone to sleep, so I gently grabbed his hand and probed inside my robe, letting his hand touch my lower body. However, my father-in-law was still asleep, so I had to pull back the thin sheet my father-in-law was covered with, pull the hem of his pajama top open, and hold his thick dick.
My heart was racing so fast that I didn’t care what happened when he woke up, so I leaned down to take the shrinking prick in my mouth.
His penis gradually grew bigger and harder in my mouth… Perhaps it was the strange pleasure that awakened my father-in-law, who looked at me with surprise and instinctively tried to roll over and jump away, but he then realized that his hand was on my lower body…
My father-in-law then used his hand to separate my part and realized that it was already dripping wet. Without saying a word, my father-in-law held me by the waist and made me sit on him, and then my part was completely engulfed by his thick prick.
Then, as if on horseback, I straddled his lower abdomen and felt his hot prick begin to thrill from time to time.
That’s when I started swinging my waist back and forth. My father-in-law also held my waist, and in time with my swaying, he also swung his waist back and forth. I straddled him and began to perform circular rotations, rotating my waist continuously with my father-in-law’s warm prick at the center.
Soon, a lot of secretion came out of my lower body, dripping all the way down my father-in-law’s prick.
“Oooh… um… oh…” I finally climaxed, but I was still straddling my body with my eyes closed tightly, gasping for air.
My father-in-law stretched out his hand and stroked my nipple, sometimes rubbing it hard, sometimes gently rubbing it with the palm of his hand, or holding the nipple between his forefinger and middle finger, rocking his hips up and down, and as the secretion of Mil Mil came out, the friction was “Zi!
Zip!” It makes a sound.
In waves of unquenchable pleasure, I climaxed again.
Seeing that I had reached orgasm, my father-in-law smiled and asked me to turn over. So, I got down on the floor like a dog and let my father-in-law thrust in from behind and pound away.
“Oooo… oooo…” I wailed like a dog and my whole body trembled during that series of violent thrusts.
It was as if a burning iron rod had been drawn into my lower body, brutally ramming it, and I couldn’t help but shed tears of joy at the indescribable excitement, wishing I could die in such a passion.
Since that night, my father-in-law and I have been living as husband and wife. Whenever the children went to bed, we would be in the bedroom together, making love to each other. Of course, my father-in-law and I would never tell anyone about this, but the people in the neighborhood were so smart that they somehow spread the word about what was going on between my father-in-law and me.
I don’t know how anyone else knows about it, but it’s all over the neighborhood.
I know that I am ashamed of having sex with my father-in-law, and that the community will surely scream criticism and accusations at us, but how can they understand that this is the only thing that brings us immense pleasure?
My father-in-law was really different, he had a big and strong sex organ, as well as a high energy that was completely different from his appearance, which made me deeply infatuated and unable to stop myself. Originally, he was the one who asked me, but after one taste, instead, I took the initiative to seduce him every time.
I knew that I was practicing husband and wife with my father-in-law – a beastly and obscene act – but it was only because of my father-in-law’s guidance that I was able to deeply realize the greatest joy of being born a woman.
I’m told that my father-in-law hasn’t had any contact with women since my mother-in-law passed away, and that he’s been living a pretty busy life trying to raise his three sons and daughters, and has no time to even think about playing with women.
“That’s a waste of your baby, isn’t it?” I half-joked.
Isn’t that right? Although I feel ashamed of my husband, my father-in-law is indeed a master of the art of giving a woman supreme satisfaction. I believe that if I make love to my father-in-law once, I will remember it for the rest of my life.
Recently, my father-in-law, fearing that I would become pregnant, begged me to have anal sex. He said that anal sex is more exciting and soulful. Of course I wouldn’t say yes, because I’m afraid to do something I’ve never tried before, and just hearing that word doesn’t sit well with me.
However, my father-in-law said, “You’ve never had sex before, right? You’ve never been penetrated by a man before! It’s hard to be timid the first time, but once you’ve tried it, there’s nothing to be afraid of, and the same goes for anal sex.”
Finally, I was convinced by him.
One night, after the kids had gone upstairs to bed, my father-in-law put some lotion on my anus to lubricate it, and then he inserted his finger inside. It felt like my father-in-law was attacking me from behind, a little painful and unpleasant, and then he pumped his finger back and forth in my anus.
It took a while before my father-in-law inserted his thick and long prick hard.
Oh, my God! It hurt like hell! It was the first time I’d ever tasted such a painful fucking experience, as if my whole ass was being torn apart, a mixture of soreness and pain, as if I was about to spurt blood.
However, my father-in-law ignored my cries and pressed on with his pumping motions… The cries of pain mingled with the moans of joy.
Although anal sex displeased me, I was happy to do it because it was like the only virginity in my body, and having anal sex was like having my virginity taken away for the first time.
Honestly, I’m not a big fan of anal sex, but, to please my father-in-law, occasionally we do it.
That being said, my favorite thing is to have coitus in my vagina, because that place turns my whole body cells on to death when a man’s prick hits it.
In the future, my relationship with my father-in-law will probably remain like this, but I sometimes worry about what I will do if my father-in-law ages to the point of immobility.
The very thought of it bothers me. Still, I tell myself not to ruminate and just enjoy the current beautiful day! I don’t care how others criticize because it’s between the two of us and as long as we’re happy, why should I care about other people’s gossip!
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