I am 28 years old and the mother of a two-year-old girl. After giving birth, I fell into an affair with my father-in-law. After two years of adjustment, I finally moved on.
I was born into an ordinary working-class family; my parents were a couple who endured hardships together as educated youth. I originally had an older brother who suffered from a heart condition since childhood. It wasn't treated promptly and worsened in adulthood. At that time, both my parents were laid off, and they prioritized sending me to university over his treatment, causing further delay. Although a private enterprise CEO later offered assistance, it was still ineffective, and he passed away, leaving us.
Through the introduction of the person in charge of my parents' work unit, during the most difficult time of saving my brother and supporting my university education, Mr. He, the general manager of a private enterprise near our town, saved our family. He not only provided the surgery and other expenses for my brother but also funded my university education. When I graduated and had no way to find employment, he proactively offered me a job opportunity at his company.
At that time, Mr. He was only in his 40s—tall, imposing, amiable, and always willing to help others. He was a well-known private entrepreneur in our city and served as a member of the Municipal Political Consultative Conference. After I started working, I learned from colleagues that he enjoyed extremely high prestige and an excellent reputation within the company. It turned out that even when he was a manager in a large state-owned enterprise, he had a down-to-earth lifestyle with no scandals related to personal conduct. Despite his wife's poor health, he never engaged in any inappropriate behavior.
He wasn’t very good with computers, so he had me work as his office secretary, drafting documents, recording meeting minutes, sending and receiving faxes, and so on. I was very willing to do things for him, and felt fortunate to be working by his side. He also cared about and understood me very much, often praising how well I did my work.
Later, he called over the son who worked at another company in their family and introduced him to me, wanting us to get to know each other better. At the time, I felt that being able to join their family would be so wonderful, so I quickly got into the role with his son. Because his spouse’s health was getting worse and worse, after I confirmed the relationship with his son we soon got married. After the marriage we were very happy; this whole family had a fairly high level of education and cultivation. My mother-in-law hoped to see a grandson while she was still alive, so not long after we got married I became pregnant.
During my pregnancy, my mother-in-law's condition kept worsening. My father-in-law (I usually call him Dad) asked me to temporarily quit my job, return home to accompany my mother-in-law and rest in advance for childbirth, and even hired a part-time nanny specifically.
Not long after I gave birth to my daughter, my mother-in-law finally passed away peacefully, unable to be cured.
After my father-in-law and mother-in-law passed away, Dad became somewhat depressed. My mother-in-law was the founder of his career. She first used her family's inheritance to start a company. After it entered a stable development phase, my dad resigned from his original job to run the family business. When the enterprise had grown considerably and their son had graduated from university, my mother-in-law was suddenly diagnosed with uterine cancer. My dad sought treatment at many major hospitals inside and outside the city, but none could effectively control the progression of my mother-in-law's illness. Later, she firmly refused to seek further medical treatment outside, wanting to spend more time by her husband and son's side, relying on self-administered injections and perseverance to sustain herself. However, before I joined their company, she had already entered the late stages of cancer.
After my mother-in-law became bedridden and hospitalized, she still insisted that her husband and son continue working. Therefore, during that period, my father moved into the hospital until my mother-in-law passed away. After her death, my father was very depressed, only cheering up when holding his granddaughter. So, as soon as he returned home from work, I had the nanny take our daughter to the backyard where my father lived to bring him joy. We also tried introducing potential partners to my father through company veterans or relatives, but he mostly refused to meet them.
Later I realized that Dad seemed to like seeing me breastfeed my daughter, and I began to feel a little sympathetic toward him. Later, after my father came back from the company, I often had the nanny do something else, while I took my daughter to keep Dad company, let him tease his granddaughter, and talk with him. Gradually Dad told me the reason he was unwilling to casually meet girlfriends was that he did not want to interact with women he did not know; he needed true feelings. He thought that having money and fame now was the biggest obstacle to his being able to find true feelings. Later, he took the initiative to chat with me, and I could see that he regarded me as his most intimate and most trusted friend.
But I felt that after he had become dependent on me, I worried we might develop further. Sometimes when he saw me nursing my daughter, not only would he not avoid it, he would stare in a daze. Still, I didn’t make him feel awkward; I kept feeding my daughter very generously and naturally. Gradually, deep down, I began to like it when he looked at me.
At that time, my husband not only had to handle affairs at the company he managed but also often went to Dad's company to deal with matters because Dad would often call him when he was in a bad mood, asking him to accompany company guests for drinks and card games or to assign or inspect work for employees. Dad also frequently instructed his mid-level managers to report and seek instructions from my husband when he was not in the office. He preferred to spend time playing with our granddaughter and chatting with me. I understood his feelings at the time and was often very considerate of him. So, one morning on a day off, after the nanny had coaxed my daughter to sleep, she went to the supermarket to buy groceries and such. Dad and I were chatting in the small room next to our sleeping daughter in Dad's backyard when Dad suddenly stammered and begged me to let him suckle. Without thinking, I actually agreed. Only after agreeing did I feel very embarrassed, but Dad was already very excited and hugged me. My mind went blank, and I involuntarily lifted my clothes into a breastfeeding position. Before I could react, Dad really leaned in and took my left breast into his mouth.
After my father sucked out my breast milk, I began to feel very embarrassed and said: 'Dad, no!' and tried to stand up, but Dad held me very tightly, and at that time I was truly weak and powerless, so I had to let Dad suck. After a few sucks, Dad started to touch my right breast, continuously rubbing it up and down, then pressed me down onto the sofa I was sitting on, switched to sucking my right breast, and roughly fondled my left breast with his hand. After a few more sucks, he lifted his head, held my head with both hands, and kissed my face heavily. I also tightly held Dad's head, letting him kiss me. Shortly after, Dad freed one hand to kiss me while unbuttoning my outer garment, then freed his other hand to reach behind and undo my bra. He quickly got up to close the living room door. As I was covering my body with the clothes he had taken off, Dad jogged over, pounced on me, pulled off my clothes, and began sucking my breast milk again. He said excitedly: 'Tingting, forgive me. I liked you from the first moment I saw you when I delivered money to the hospital for your brother. I really wanted you to become my family then, which is why I introduced you to Xiao Hao (my husband) in such a short time after you came to work for me. Thank you for making me so happy recently!' Then Dad kissed me heavily again, entered my mouth to kiss me, and said, 'I will love you well,' and so on. At that time, I was truly confused and infatuated, as if I said vaguely, 'Dad, I will thank you for a lifetime, I really want you to be happy and joyful!' Dad said: 'Tingting, thank you for understanding Dad and helping Dad.'
After that, Dad roughly kneaded my breasts for a while, then said while taking off my pajama pants, 'Tingting, Dad hasn't been close to a woman for over two years. Let Dad have you this once.' With tears in my eyes, I said, 'Dad, I want you to be well. As long as you're happy, I'm willing.' Then I said, 'Dad, let me go into the inner room.' Dad was overjoyed and quickly grabbed my clothes. I used my pants to cover my lower body and quickly entered Dad's bedroom. As soon as I entered, Dad closed the door, immediately pulled me down onto his bed, threw away the pants I was using to cover myself, quickly stripped himself naked, then climbed on top of me, kissing my cheeks again, gently biting my earlobes, and continuously kneading my breasts with his hands. After more than ten seconds, he finally said, 'I'm so happy to have met such a beautiful, considerate, and understanding daughter-in-law. It's my blessing.' I also said, 'Dad, I love you. I want to make you happy.' Dad then reached down to touch my lower body. I squirmed a bit shyly, but Dad still inserted his fingers into my vagina, then pulled them out and said, 'You want it too, I'm going to have you now.' Then he entered my body. He started moving relatively fast. Although I was also excited, I still said, 'Dad, slow down.' After moving continuously for a while, Dad stopped, arched his body, and sucked on my breasts, then said, 'The first time I saw you feeding the baby, I had an impulse, thinking that if I could suck your milk, I'd be the happiest person.' I said, 'If you feel happy, then suck. In the future, if there's a chance, I'll still let you suck.' Dad switched to the other breast, sucked a few times, then started moving inside me again. This time it lasted longer. After going at it for a while, Dad said, 'Tingting, you're really warm and tight inside.' I said, 'Dad, I'm only 24 years old. You're very vigorous too.' Dad was very happy and thrust vigorously for a while longer, said some sweet words to me, then tightly hugged my body, shuddered, pressed hard against my lower abdomen, and shot into my body. I also tightly dug my fingers into Dad's back, letting him fill me. After Dad finished cumming, he gasped and said, 'Tingting, I feel much better.' After a pause, he sucked my breasts a few more times. Then I said, 'Dad, take care of yourself. Xiao Juanzi (the nanny) might be back soon.' Dad watched me put on my clothes, while reaching from behind to fondle my breasts, and said, 'My Tingting is so understanding. Next time, Dad will enjoy you again.'
After I got dressed, Dad hugged and kissed me for a while, then felt my breasts through my clothes a few times before letting me out. I walked back to my bedroom in the front yard, took off my underwear, washed my lower body with warm water and salt, put on new underwear, got fully dressed, quickly washed the underwear, mixed it to dry among the newly washed clothes of my husband and me, then went to check if my daughter was awake. I found Dad already sitting by my daughter's bed, watching TV while keeping an eye on his granddaughter. Dad saw me come in, walked over, kneaded my breasts again, and said, 'With Dad here, you go attend to your own things.'
Later, I took a tablet of Yuting (emergency contraceptive), then sat on the lounge chair in the front hall and read a book. After Xiaojuzi came back, I asked her to see whether my daughter had woken up. After she went and came back, she said that Grandpa was there watching her, and Grandpa told me to go do my own things; he would watch the baby.
When Ah Hao came to me for intimacy in the evening, I kept feeling like I was doing it with Dad. Even Ah Hao noticed that I seemed more sexually interested today, and he was even more intense, fiercely wanting me, also ejaculating fully inside my body. Then he carried me to the bathroom to wash my lower body, taking the opportunity to fondle my breasts. After washing himself, he came back in naked, pounced on me, and suckled my breasts. He did this almost every time. Once, I said I wanted to wean my daughter early, otherwise my body might become deformed. He said no, 'I just got addicted, you can't wean. Besides, the more your daughter drinks your milk, the smarter and prettier she might become, and it could also enhance her father's sexual function.' Although he was joking, now if I want to wean, at least three people would probably object, even though my daughter can't speak yet.
The next evening, Ahao came back and said Dad looked much more energetic today. He had arranged the entire week's work in the morning. I was planning to go to the headquarters to listen to reports, but they said they had already reported everything to the General Manager (Dad) and received instructions. Now I don't have to run back and forth. Hearing that Dad had perked up, I felt both excited and worried. Excited because Dad had gained spiritual strength from me and finally brightened up; worried because I feared Dad couldn't control himself and would seek me out, risking being seen by Ahao or Xiaojuan. Because before leaving on Monday, Dad specifically went to my daughter's small room to see his granddaughter and 'incidentally' fondled my breasts, and before leaving, he reached into my clothes and touched them again.
Fortunately, in the next few days, apart from occasionally touching my breasts, Dad didn't ask me to breastfeed or anything else. Just on Friday noon, Ah Hao called back saying Dad sent him and Vice General Manager Yu (the deputy general manager of Dad's company) to another city to discuss a project, and they wouldn't be hosting a dinner for the other party that night, possibly not coming back. He also complained slightly, saying it was originally planned for Monday, but Dad insisted on going today, adding that it had already been agreed upon with the other party. I vaguely sensed that it might indeed be Dad's deliberate arrangement. Sure enough, after Xiao Juanzi finished dinner, cleaned up, bathed my daughter, and went home, Dad came to take the baby to his place and asked me to come along to the backyard to watch TV. I knew Dad's intention, so I said, 'Dad, please watch the baby for a bit, I'll go take a bath and then come in.' Dad said it's better to bathe inside his place and tried to pull me over, so I had to follow him in. Dad held the baby while watching TV, patting and soothing the baby to sleep. Before long, the baby really fell asleep.
After Dad put the baby to sleep in the small room, he hurried out, hugged me, and said, 'Today I can finally properly love my Tingting.' I sat on his lap. He reached out to touch my breasts, then unbuttoned my clothes, laid me down on the sofa, and began sucking my milk with relish. While sucking, he took off my clothes and bra, then switched to the other breast for a few sucks before starting to kiss me, bite my nose and earlobes, lick my cheeks, then held my face, looked at me and said, 'I really feel young and energetic again, all thanks to you. So today I'm going to thank you hard, my daughter.' He said that from now on, when alone with him, he would call me his daughter. Then, with one hand kneading my breast and the other reaching toward my lower body, after fondling my vulva for a while, he took off my pants. As he was about to remove my panties, I got up and said, 'Dad, not here. Let me take a shower first.' Dad also started stripping naked. As I was about to close the bathroom door, he squeezed in. I was very embarrassed and said, 'Dad, I'm not used to this. When I shower, I've never even let Ah Hao come in.' Dad said, 'Today it's just the three of us, grandfather and grandchildren, at home. The baby is sound asleep. Are you going to make me wait alone outside?'
There was no other way, so I had to agree to let him in. After he entered, he quickly adjusted the water temperature for me, filled the tub, then carried me into the bathtub and squeezed in to help me wash. He really wanted to wash my breasts and between my legs, but I wouldn't let him. After he scrubbed my back and buttocks, I told him to get out of the tub, and he obediently did so. Then he watched me wash my breasts, abdomen, and private parts, occasionally reaching out to touch my breasts. Meanwhile, he rinsed himself off and, holding his penis, said, 'You better perform well later, don't disappoint my Tingting.' After I finished washing and dried off, ready to put on my pajamas, Dad snatched them away and said, 'I'll dress you later.' He then embraced me and took me to his bedroom. As soon as we entered, without even closing the door, he pushed me onto the bed, kissing me while kneading my breasts, saying the thing that made him happiest was making my Tingting happy. I just buried my head in his chest, letting him fondle my breasts. After kneading and kissing for a while, he gently bit my breasts, then had me kneel on the bed. He mounted me from behind, holding my waist, and entered me from behind. I felt my vaginal walls itch more from his thrusting. He thrust for a while, then reached out to hold my hanging breasts, kneading them as he moved. He kept asking, 'Is my Tingting comfortable?' After thrusting into me for some time, I felt him suddenly speed up. Just when I thought he was about to cum, he suddenly pulled out, pushed me down, and quickly entered me again from the front. As he moved in and out, he kissed me, gently bit me, and occasionally arched his body to suck my breasts. After a while more, he held me tightly and released fiercely deep inside me. After finishing, he used the high-quality tissues and wet wipes he had prepared beforehand to clean me (he wouldn't let me clean myself), then cleaned himself. After cleaning up, I said I needed to use the toilet, but he wouldn't let me. He pressed down on me again, telling me how much he missed me. As he talked, he kept touching my breasts and kissing my lips and face. After about half an hour, I said I needed to go back to my room, afraid that Ahao might call after finishing dinner and returning to the room with Manager Yu and no one would answer. Only then did Dad agree to let me get up and put on my pants. As I was putting on my clothes after wearing my pants, Dad pushed me onto the bed again, pinned my arms, and sucked my breasts. After a few sucks, he gently bit both breasts, then pulled me up to finish dressing. When I went to hold my daughter, he came over and fondled my breasts again before letting me return to my house in the front yard.
Early in the morning when the sky was just faintly bright, Dad came to the front yard and lightly knocked on my door. I knew it was Dad and opened the door for him. As soon as he entered the room, he pressed me onto the bed, kissed me, touched me, lifted my nightgown to suckle my breasts. After just a few sucks, he pulled down my pants, then pulled down his own, climbed on top of me, and quickly entered my body. We hardly spoke. I felt he was very intense and also twisted my body to welcome his deep thrusts. He moved quickly, rubbing my breasts while thrusting in and out. After about 10 minutes, he ejaculated into my body for the third time. Then, he climbed off me, helped pull up my pants, pulled down my nightgown, patted my cheek, and fondling my breasts said, 'My good Tingting, you are too good. Dad is going to Yunnan for two days, so I came so early again to have your body. I am so happy. Be nicer to Ahao. Once Xiaojuanzi arrives, I'll go to the airport. You go back to sleep.' After saying this, he fondled my breasts for about another minute, kissed me, and then we heard the sound of his driver opening the garage door. He went out to tell the driver to wait a few minutes.
Not a few minutes later, I heard Xiao Juanzi greeting General Manager He. Then I heard Dad say to Xiao Juanzi, 'Take good care of my little granddaughter, and make sure you get some proper rest too. Call if anything comes up.' Shortly after Xiao Juanzi knocked and came in, I heard the sound of the car driving away. After seeing that the baby was sleeping soundly, Xiao Juanzi left, and I quickly got up to wash my hands, pour water, and take my medicine. When I went back to sleep, I felt happy, thinking that two wonderful men deeply loved me. But I also worried that if Ahao found out, the consequences would definitely be serious. Still, my heart was mostly filled with joy.
At noon, just as we were about to eat, Ah Hao called back to say their deal had been finalized and the agreement had already been signed. They would return to the city later in the afternoon, and after handling some matters at the company, might only come back after dinner. Just as I was about to eat dinner, Dad called back to say he was staying at Xiangming Hotel, had already had a late-night snack, knew Ah Hao still hadn’t returned, and said he missed me very much, thanking me for giving him love. He told me to be warmer to Ah Hao tonight. I urged Dad to rest early. When it was time to sleep at night, Ah Hao, as usual, stripped me naked and was still searching for my breasts to drink my milk. I suddenly remembered that when I fed the baby during the day, I had vaguely seen a light bite mark on my right breast from Dad’s teeth, and later I hadn’t checked whether it had faded. I jerked in surprise and secretly looked while Ah Hao was sucking my left breast; the right breast was clean and white, with no bite mark at all. Only then did I feel at ease and let Ah Hao enjoy himself. Ah Hao may have been more impatient because he hadn’t gotten release last night. After coming back, I felt he was much more eager; before sleeping he took me twice. After I got out of bed and hurriedly washed up, he still wouldn’t let me wear even a thread and sleep in his arms; instead, he held my breast with one hand while sleeping. It wasn’t until I got up in the middle of the night to change my daughter’s diaper that I put on my nightgown.
At noon the next day, Ahao still ate at the company. I was breastfeeding our daughter when Dad called saying he was working overtime to negotiate with the other manager, hoping to return that night. I said Ahao would be home at night. He said he knew, he just wanted to see me to feel better, and he'd be mindful to control himself.
Dad would send Ah Hao on business trips out of town almost every week, requiring him to stay at least one night away. Of course, after Xiao Juanzi left in the evening, he would still call for me, seeking mutual passion. Like Ah Hao, he would strip me naked, climb on top of me, first suck my breasts and kiss me, then fiercely enter my body. However, Dad's favorite was to start by thrusting into my vagina from behind while fondling my breasts. After reaching a certain point, he would push me down and enter my vagina from the front, continuing to thrust while kissing me and sucking my breasts until he finished shooting all his cum inside me. Dad usually took me in the backyard first, then sent me back to the front yard, kissing and fondling me for a while before going to sleep. But twice, he insisted on doing me on the bed he shared with Ah Hao, then slept beside me. In the morning after getting up, he would take me again, finishing inside me before returning to the backyard where he lived.
When my daughter was 8 months old, one evening, our whole family was present. After Xiao Juanzi left, Dad said to A Hao in front of me, 'Son, you should have a grandson for me to continue our family business. The enterprise we father and son worked so hard to build must have a successor.' A Hao repeatedly nodded in agreement. I felt slightly embarrassed and didn't speak, so I just picked up my daughter to play with her. That night, when A Hao was doing things to me, he said, 'Can we try to conceive a son next?' I said it would be very hard; I hadn't worked for a year before and after giving birth to my daughter. He said there was no need for me to work; he had only let me continue working for a while after marriage to keep me from being idle. He planned that I must conceive a son for him after our daughter turned one. So from then on, after he finished with me at night, he no longer let me take birth control pills. But I still secretly took the pills when I got up at midnight to feed my daughter.
During this time, Dad's former colleagues or friends introduced him to many relatively young and beautiful girlfriends, but Dad basically refused to meet them. One night, after Dad had finished with me, he lay on top of me, fondling my breasts, and we chatted. I told him how beautiful and elegant the lady Uncle Zhang introduced to be my mother-in-law was. Dad said that wasn't important; what mattered was genuine feelings. They all know I have some money, so they come to talk about love with an old man ten or twenty years their senior. I said, 'Dad, I don't think you're old at all.' Dad joked, 'Is it because Dad's performance on you is still acceptable? You and I have genuine feelings, and you have genuine feelings for me too. These are pure emotions, not driven by money, so I always think of you.'
After my daughter's first birthday, my mother from my hometown came and, along with Xiaojuanzi, took the baby to her maternal grandmother's house to wean her. Meanwhile, my father encouraged my husband to take some of his company's employees on a week-long vacation (a company tradition). Since I'm not part of his company and have been to scenic spots like Qinying Gou multiple times with Ahao, I didn't go. As a result, only my father and I were left at home. As soon as Ahao's team left in the morning, my father asked me at noon to cook for him as well. He said he would arrange his work and not go to the office in the afternoon.
Just after 12 noon, Dad’s car drove back. After sending off the driver, Dad closed the front gate and followed the smell of food to the small dining room. I had just set out the dishes and was waiting for Dad to come eat. After washing his hands outside, Dad hurried into the small dining room, hugged me tightly and kissed me hard several times, then pulled me onto his lap and fed me. I said, Dad, you should eat some too. Dad said, my dear Tingting, your Dad isn’t hungry in the stomach, it’s downstairs that’s hungry; what do you say we do? As he spoke, he pressed my hand onto his penis, and with the other hand he put down his chopsticks to touch my breasts. Kissing the shell of my ear, he said, good daughter, should I feed Dad full before eating? I had no choice but to let him pull me into my bedroom. He quickly stripped me naked, almost tearing my bra apart, and after he stripped himself naked too, he pinned me onto the bed, his hands constantly groping my breasts and vagina, kissing my mouth, saying, good daughter, you’ve missed your Dad to death. After groping enough, he thrust his thick penis into my vagina, and the passion he stirred in me made me join him, thrusting my body up to meet him. Dad quickly reached climax and shot into my body.
After Dad withdrew from my body, I originally planned to put on clothes, wash up, and then eat. However, Dad wouldn't let me get dressed. He said watching his naked, obedient daughter eat was more interesting, so I didn't put on clothes. After eating, Dad wanted me to watch TV with him. He pulled me into his arms, fondled my breasts while watching TV, and said I was withholding his rations. I said I didn't understand. He said, 'You're not giving me your milk to drink now, aren't you withholding my rations?' I laughed then and said, 'My milk is meant for my daughter. You're not my daughter, so how can I be withholding your rations?' Dad laughed and said, 'If I drink your milk, then I'm your son, okay?' Then he took my right breast into his mouth and sucked hard. I quickly said, 'Dad, don't. I just stopped lactating. If you suck it out, I'll be in trouble.' He said, 'That's true. You still need to get pregnant with a son. If you don't stop lactating early, it's harder to get pregnant.' Then Dad said, 'Then can I at least touch them?'
Since Dad was with me the whole time, I didn't have a chance to take the pill. Dad watched TV with me and teased me. Later, I felt uncomfortable being naked and wanted to take the opportunity to take the pill, so I said I was a bit sleepy. Dad then told me to go in and sleep. After I went in, Dad followed, helped tuck me in with a blanket, and sat by my bed reading my novel. I had no choice but to sleep. After sleeping for a while, I opened my eyes to see Dad lying beside me reading the novel. Seeing me awake, he suddenly pulled off my blanket, turned over, climbed on top of me again, and started touching and kissing me. Then he entered my body again and ejaculated. That day, from when Dad came back at noon until he held me to sleep at night, he entered my body three times, each time ejaculating inside me and not giving me a chance to take the contraceptive pill. In the middle of the night, when I woke up and saw Dad was asleep, I prepared to get out of bed to take the pill under the pretext of going to the bathroom. But as soon as my feet left the bed, Dad woke up, so I didn't dare to look for the pill.
The next day, Dad temporarily changed the landline phone in my bedroom to call forwarding. Early in the morning, he personally drove me to Heifeng Mountain in the neighboring county and we stayed at a high-end villa-style farmhouse. In the morning, Dad took me around sightseeing and hiking. After returning to the villa at noon, Dad had me lift my clothes so he could fondle my breasts for a while. After holding me down and kissing me hard, he drove me to a nearby small town to buy local handmade cloth clothes. He also picked out a set for himself. While buying them, he quietly told me that he wanted to hold his rustic little darling tightly and have a blissful night. After dinner in the evening, Dad lay beside me and said his biggest dream was for me to give him a son to raise as a grandson. My heart skipped a beat. So, after Dad had sex with me, he had been guarding me all along, hoping I would conceive his child. He even transferred and bundled the landline phone and came to the neighboring county for a honeymoon, all to have me more times and prevent me from having a chance to take birth control pills.
After Dad finished speaking, I said, 'Dad, how can I possibly have a child for you? After it's born, my daughter would have to call him uncle. Don't you think that's very awkward?' Dad said, 'As long as it's the genuine seed of our He family, I don't care whether I call him son or grandson.' After saying that, he climbed on top of me again and started trying to plant his seed inside my body. I felt that over the past two days, Dad had planted a lot of seed in my body, and I was worried that if I got pregnant with his child, it would really be troublesome. We spent two days at Simian Mountain, and Dad took me four times in total, each time shooting deep inside me. I became even more worried.
On the third day after we returned, I did a little cleaning at home while Dad went to work. When he came back at night and wanted me twice, he begged me to give him a chance. In the morning, as usual, Dad had me before letting me get dressed. While dressing, I told Dad that my baby had been at grandma's for almost a month, my milk had dried up, and I wanted to go bring her back. Dad agreed, so I called my husband who was far away in Jiuzhaigou; he also wanted to bring our daughter back. So Dad sent the driver to take me back to my hometown.
After my parents were laid off, with my husband's financial support, they opened the only laundry shop in our town. My parents only handle management, registration, and such, hiring two local high school graduates to operate the machines. Business is decent. My father-in-law called to say he would also be away for two or three days, so he suggested I stay at my parents' place a bit longer. During the day, with nothing to do, I took my toddler daughter to the laundry shop to play. In the afternoon, I ran into a senior schoolmate who now teaches at a high school in town, coming to my parents' laundry shop to drop off clothes. She has great skin and was the high school beauty queen back in our middle school days (I was called the junior high school beauty queen at the time). From our conversation, I learned she is still unmarried, even without a boyfriend. After she left, the two young girls my parents hired mentioned that this teacher is highly respected at school. She's beautiful, loves her students, very kind, teaches effectively, and is a key teacher in the district. No one has ever seen her date. She doesn't like teachers around her age; she prefers older men. Some teachers speculate she might have an Electra complex. Her father adored her. When she first entered university, her father went to deliver her ID card to the school. She wanted to treat him to a meal, but he insisted on leaving to return to work. As she walked him out of the school gate to catch a bus across the road, her father turned back to wave goodbye in the middle of the street and was hit by a truck, dying instantly. She threw herself onto her bloodied father, kneeling for a long time, crying inconsolably. As one of the university's beauty queens, her tragedy led to thousands of university students staging a sit-in on the road in front of the school. Despite pleas from school leaders, traffic police, and local police station heads, none of the students paid any heed. When she finally composed herself, she bowed deeply to all the sitting students and said, 'Thank you, fellow alumni. Please return to campus.' Within minutes, she persuaded the students whom the school and police had failed to move for hours. Later, both the school and traffic police were deeply moved and offered her tremendous support. Since then, she has lived in long-term self-blame, blaming herself for not fetching the ID card herself, which cost her father his life. Thus, she only likes older, father-like men. Everyone knows she values emotions deeply and respects her greatly.
After hearing the introductions from the two junior schoolmates, I had an idea. So, the next day, when senior sister came to pick up her clothes, I asked for her phone number and sincerely invited her to my home as a guest. The third day was the weekend. I arranged to go with senior sister to the city to choose clothes for the changing season, and I asked her to stay with me at night, saying that there might not be anyone at home and that I was a little scared. I called Dad and told him I was going back and needed to go into the city to buy something first. Dad said he would have his driver pick me up, and told the driver to follow my arrangements. After the car arrived, Xiao Juanzi and I took the baby into the car, said goodbye to Grandpa and Grandma, and went to the school to pick up senior sister. We first went to the commercial street in the city center, chose a few sets of clothes at the city department store, and I insisted on giving one set to senior sister. Then I told senior sister to go to my home.
After we got home, we found that Dad had already returned. Seeing us back, he excitedly came forward to hug the baby. I quickly introduced my senior sister to him, saying she was a teacher at my alma mater and the campus belle from my high school days. Dad asked, 'Are there separate campus belles for high school and junior high?' I said, 'Yes, she was the high school one, and I was the junior high one.' Dad asked, 'Was there any official certification back then?' Senior sister said it was just something the classmates randomly voted on. After lunch, Xiao Juanzi took the baby to play elsewhere. Dad, senior sister, and I chatted together. I started by saying to senior sister, 'You're so beautiful, there must have been many people pursuing you.' Senior sister said, 'I heard some flies buzzing around, but they were all immature people, not interesting.' I asked, 'What kind of person do you like? I can introduce you to someone.' She said she liked mature and steady people. I said, 'You're as peculiar as my dad, both wanting stable people who generally don't meet others easily and seek those with rich inner depth.' She said, 'Your mother must have been very outstanding.' I said she was indeed a very capable person when she was alive. Senior sister quickly said, 'I'm sorry, Uncle, I didn't know Auntie had passed away.' I glanced coldly and saw senior sister's face slightly redden. I guided Dad to talk about his views on emotions, and after chatting for about two hours, Dad called the driver to take my senior sister back to school.
One day later, Ah Hao would be coming back. I knew Dad would naturally seize the opportunity. After seeing off Xiao Juanzi, who had not been home for many days, Dad couldn’t wait to hug me, kiss me, and touch me, then strip me naked. After Dad had cum inside me, he continued lying on top of me chatting. I told Dad my senior sister’s story. My dad said he admired my senior sister very much, saying she had her own ideas, had been through storms, and valued relationships. She was also kind and considerate, just like the little beauty beneath me. I said, Dad, I really want to introduce her to you; you must seize her. Dad asked if I wanted to avoid him. I said no, Dad, if you still like Tingting, as long as Dad wants her, Tingting will definitely yield to Dad. As he spoke, Dad entered my body again and began thrusting into me. I tried my best to cooperate with Dad’s movements, making him reach orgasm once again and shooting into my body. Then Dad slid down from on top of me and held me to sleep.
During National Day, I made up an excuse that I couldn’t understand the English instructions for the digital camera my husband bought, and I asked the driver to pick up my senior schoolmate, who was keeping my mother company at school, and bring her to my home to translate and guide me in learning how to use the imported digital camera. As soon as senior sister got out of the car, I noticed she was looking around. I knew I might have to play matchmaker. Of course I didn’t let her leave. After Dad came back that evening, we all had dinner together, and after the meal Dad chatted with us with great interest. My husband and I were naturally working toward the same direction, and we could clearly feel the two of them sparking.
The next day, while accompanying my senior sister shopping, I told her about my father's attitude towards relationships and how he behaved when we tried to set him up on blind dates. Sensing her keen interest, I straightforwardly said, 'I want you to help my father get out of his emotional low point.' Senior sister said, 'I've known about your father's story for a long time. I know he's a real man.'
After seeing my senior sister off, my husband commented on her attitude. My husband also supported promoting her from senior sister to stepmother.
On Saturday afternoon, after my husband went to coordinate matters regarding the establishment of a branch office in a district below his unit, in the evening, after Xiao Juanzi left, Dad came to my room as usual. The baby was already asleep. Dad once again started to want me. For this session, in order to take me more deeply, Dad had me curl up my legs. He held my legs up and thrust into me fiercely. Of course, I cooperated fully. After Dad was satisfied, I brought up the matter of introducing my senior sister to him. He said that today it really wasn't him who sent Ah Hao out; there really was something in Wanzhou. I said I knew. Dad said he already felt that bullying Ah Hao long-term was unacceptable. So, even though he really likes me, he felt it was time for a change. However, in the morning, he still took me once more and injected his semen into my womb again.
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