I ended up having an affair with my father-in-law, with whom I live together all day.
I'm 24 years old and in my second year of marriage.
This year, I started living with my husband's parents.
My mother-in-law and sister-in-law are both well-endowed, and I am a G-cup as well.
Like my husband, my father-in-law is also a breast enthusiast.
On weekdays, it's just me and my retired father-in-law at home, as my mother-in-law and husband go to work.
He helps with the housework diligently,
and I quickly became close to my gentle-natured father-in-law, thinking of him as a real father.
At the end of last month, he started playfully touching me.
I responded cheerfully, saying things like, "Oh, that's harassment!" and "I'll tell Mom,"
but he started saying things like, "If I were younger, I would have courted you, Emily,"
and "I wish I could have married you, Emily." I had always thought he was handsome and charming,
and gradually, I began to see him more as an "older man" rather than a "father."
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On January 31, I was in bed with a fever.
My father-in-law did the cleaning, laundry, and shopping, and took care of me.
I completely relied on him emotionally, as a woman.
By February 2, my fever had gone down and I was feeling better,
and after lunch, as we were watching TV together as usual,
he sat next to me on the sofa and held my hand.
"Emily,"
I leaned on his shoulder.
We kissed, without knowing who initiated it.
It was a passionate and long kiss.
His gentle tongue and large hands softly stroking my hair made me feel something.
There was no guilt, only pleasure and excitement.
My upper body
was undressed, and my nipples were persistently teased.
He licked, sucked, and used his whole tongue to lavish attention on them.
For about 30 minutes, he focused on my breasts, and as someone who feels most sensitive at the nipples,
I was eager for him to enter me, and I was already very wet.
Then, after undressing my lower body, he thoroughly caressed me with his tongue and fingers,
and finally, he entered me after about an hour.
His was surprisingly firm for someone in his 60s, and larger than my husband's.
He stimulated me by repeatedly moving the tip along my slit and towards my back.
The pleasure was overwhelming.
When I said, "Please...", he finally entered me.
He moved slowly for a while,
and the sensation of him inside made me climax, but
he didn't stop thrusting, gradually increasing the pace.
The lewd sounds echoed, and I felt very naughty,
repeating, "Ah, it feels so good," "It feels so good."
I felt him harden inside me, nearing climax.
I couldn't help but say, "Do it inside,"
and he thrust powerfully and intensely, filling me with his seed.
At that moment, I felt regret, thinking, "Oh... I've done it,"
and felt disgust towards myself and my father-in-law.
Then he said,
"Emily, I really wish I could have married you,"
and for some reason, I felt affection for him, hugged him, and kissed him.
The disgust was gone.
As we kissed, he became aroused again, and we did it once more.
The second time lasted longer, and I climaxed twice.
And again, he released inside me.
Since then, I've been having sex with my father-in-law almost every day.
Even without penetration, I straddle him on the sofa,
he licks my breasts, I use my mouth on him, or we take baths together.
Today, after my husband and mother-in-law left,
I slipped naked into my father-in-law's bed while he was still asleep,
and we spent the afternoon naked, cuddling.
Strangely, I feel no guilt or regret.
There's no awkwardness, and my sex life with my husband remains unchanged, about twice a week.
I don't know whose child it would be,
but I don't mind either way.
I can't stop my relationship with my father-in-law.
I enjoy being alone with him every day.
Soon, my husband will wake up and leave for work, and my mother-in-law will leave by 7:30.
Today, I'm eager for him to focus on my nipples again.
