My Wife and Mother Having s*x with other's

It has been two years since my father passed away.

At that time, I had just started college, and in the first week of my junior year, I received a call announcing my mother's death. I couldn't believe my ears.

My father and mother are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. They attended the same school from junior high school to university. After graduation, my father got a job as a civil servant in the county transportation bureau through his family connections, and my mother became a civil servant in the county education department.

When I was in high school, my father had become the deputy director of the county transportation bureau, and my mother gradually became the director of the education department.

My father and mother supported each other all the way to where they were at that time. They were considered a model couple by others. Our family should have lived a happy and fulfilling life, but my father suddenly died of alcohol poisoning.

I still remember my mother's heart-wrenching cry at that time. She was well-maintained and looked only in her thirties. During the period when my father passed away, my mother became increasingly haggard, and her dignified and beautiful face seemed to have aged by a dozen years in an instant.

My mother's name is Xu Wenhui. She had just celebrated her 41st birthday two days before my father passed away. I can't imagine how sad my mother was during those days when my father passed away.

During that period, after dealing with my father's funeral, I asked for a long vacation from school and took my mother to travel out of town for a while. I didn't return to school to continue my studies until she had recovered.

The year my father passed away, I often woke up in the middle of the night, in tears. The memory of my father kept me in nightmares for a long time.

It was not until I graduated and married my girlfriend Zhang Qi that the pain caused by my father's death was buried deep in my heart, never to reappear easily again.

One year after graduation, I am now the boss of a company. Relying on the connections left by my father and the financial support from my mother, my company quickly became a well-known enterprise in the county.

Zhang Qi, who went from being my girlfriend to my wife, also gave birth to a son for me.

I have a successful career and a happy family. Except for one thing that makes me feel a little uncomfortable, my life can be said to be back on track of happiness.

What still makes me feel uncomfortable is that my mother married my father-in-law, Zhang Dashan, one year after my father passed away.

Logically, I should be happy that my mother has found a new life partner, but when I learned that this partner is my father-in-law Zhang Dashan, I couldn't feel happy.

My wife Zhang Qi and I were actually boyfriend and girlfriend in high school. One time I went to her house and met my father-in-law Zhang Dashan for the first time.

My father-in-law, Zhang Dashan, used to be a soldier. He was very big and strong. At that time, he ran a small transportation company. After learning that I was the son of the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau, he often asked Zhang Qi to take me to his home.

Wife Zhang Qi and father-in-law Zhang Dashan are a father and daughter who depend on each other. According to the wife, her mother-in-law died of illness when she was very young.

After learning that it was Zhang Dashan who worked hard to raise Zhang Qi as both a father and a mother, I began to have some recognition for this masculine-looking middle-aged man.

So I talked about him with my father from time to time, and after a few visits, my father and Zhang Dashan became acquainted. My father used his position to help Zhang Dashan's transportation company a lot. With my father's support, Zhang Dashan's transportation company grew rapidly. When I was in college, it had become a well-known freight company in the entire county and even the city.

I have to say that Zhang Dashan is a grateful person. During every festival, he would bring Zhang Qi to my house to give gifts. When my father had something to do, he would almost always be there when called.

My mother also met him at that time. As Zhang Qi and I entered college together, Zhang Dashan suggested that we get engaged in college. At that time, my parents also liked Zhang Qi very much and did not think there was anything wrong with getting engaged in college, so Zhang Qi and I held an engagement party during the summer vacation of our freshman year.

According to my parents, they got engaged when they were in college and got their marriage certificate as soon as they graduated, so Zhang Qi and I are happy to follow their old path.

I still remember my father's happy expression and his sunny smile when Zhang Qi and I got engaged. Whenever I think of it now, I feel heavy-hearted.

I remember that my father was drunk under the congratulations of relatives and friends, and he said a lot of embarrassing words on the podium.

He said he was grateful to his mother for giving birth to such an outstanding son, and to his son for marrying such an outstanding daughter-in-law. His life was complete.

At that time, my mother had a charming blush on her dignified and beautiful face. She happily hugged my father amid the laughter of relatives and friends.

Many relatives also said that the couple stole the limelight from the newlyweds Zhang Qi and I.

The relationship between my father and mother is so deep that I originally thought that my mother might never get married. Until one day when she snuggled in the arms of my father-in-law Zhang Dashan with a happy look on her face and told me that they were going to get married, I realized that my worries were so unnecessary.

The reason why I was disgusted with the marriage between my father-in-law Zhang Dashan and my mother was simply that I felt that my mother destroyed the image of her and my father as a loving couple in my mind. I could not accept that my mother, who once deeply loved my father, would fall in love with another man within a year.

So much so that after marrying my wife Zhang Qi, I never agreed to their proposal to live with them.

After getting married to my wife, we moved into the wedding house that my father had bought for us a long time ago.

My mother lived in the old house with Zhang Dashan. Every time I went back to see her, seeing her and Zhang Dashan living a loving life in the little house that should have been the happy home of my father and mother, my father's face would appear in my mind and my heart would ache.

Although my mother got together with Zhang Dashan after my father passed away, I just couldn't accept that my mother, who had only shown tenderness to me and my father, would give her tenderness to another man.

If my mother had married Zhang Dashan a few years later, perhaps I would not have such a strong feeling of being abandoned.

It was not until my wife Zhang Qi gave birth to my child and I became a father that I gradually accepted the fact and no longer felt too uncomfortable with the loving appearance of my father-in-law Zhang Dashan and my mother.

No matter what, Zhang Dashan is my child's maternal grandfather and grandfather. The birth of the child has created an additional bond between Zhang Dashan and me.

Nowadays, my father-in-law Zhang Dashan and my mother have moved to my wife and I's wedding room and live with us. My wife and I have to work on weekdays, and my father-in-law Zhang Dashan and my mother are responsible for taking care of our son who is just two months old.

In order to take care of her grandson more conveniently, my mother applied to the department for internal retirement. According to the minimum age requirement of 50 for internal retirement, given my mother's age, she would have to wait at least seven years before she could apply.

Fortunately, Zhang Dashan had done a lot of business in recent years and got to know many leaders in provinces and cities, so my mother's internal retirement was handled smoothly.

Zhang Dashan also fully demonstrated the image of a grandfather who dotes on his child. He helps his son change his diapers every day, coaxes him to sleep and tells him stories.

My disgust at him being my stepfather also slowly dissipated from this.

…

On this day, my wife and I got home early from get off work. Normally, my wife would take me to the mall for a walk before going home, but today was the day our son was two months old, and as soon as I entered the door, I subconsciously looked towards the living room.

In the past, every time my wife and I came home from get off work, we would see my mother and Zhang Dashan taking care of the children in the living room as soon as we entered the door. But today something was a little unusual.

"Dad, Mom, we're back."

Zhang Qi changed into slippers and shouted towards the living room.

I took a look at the shoe cabinet and saw that my mother and Zhang Dashan's shoes were there, so they probably didn't go out.

"Here we go, Qiqi... Mommy and Daddy are changing the baby's diaper."

Sure enough, just as I thought, after a while the mother came out of the bedroom holding her son.

She was wearing a casual white, loose-fitting, short-sleeved T-shirt. The hem of the T-shirt covered her knees, revealing her fair and slender calves underneath.

There is a proud curve on my mother's chest. According to my years of experience of secretly watching her, she does not wear any underwear under her clothes, otherwise her breasts would be more upright.

That kind, dignified and beautiful face looked a little red, I don't know if it was because the air conditioning was not on in the living room. I looked at her carefully and found some sweat on her forehead.

"Mom, why don't you turn on the air conditioner when it's so hot." I walked to my mother with a smile. I have been very attached to my mother since I was a child, and I still have an inexplicable attachment to her even when I grew up.

He put his hand on his mother's shoulder and looked down at his son in her arms. The little guy was sleeping soundly. It seemed that Zhang Dashan and his mother took good care of him.

"Qiqi, why did you come back so early today?" Zhang Dashan walked out of the bedroom. I don't know if it was my illusion, but his tone seemed a little guilty. He looked at his wife and said.

The wife suddenly snorted and said, "Why, did Haowei and I disturb your world of two?"

Haowei is my name, my full name is Li Haowei.

I looked at my wife strangely and felt that something seemed wrong with her expression. She seemed a little irritable today, but today was not her menstrual period.

The mother glanced at the father and daughter and said with a smile, "We are already old, what's the point of having a world for two of us? Qiqi, hold the child, Dashan, come with me to the kitchen, we're going to cook."

To her mother, the wife seemed to be even more of a blood relative than to Zhang Dashan. She affectionately hugged the child handed to her by her mother and playfully kissed her mother's dignified and beautiful face.

"Thank you, Mom, for helping me take care of the baby."

As she said this, she smiled, held her son in her arms, and walked towards the living room with my arm around her.

"Wife, you and mom are really close." I pretended to be jealous and pinched my wife's nose, secretly kissed her on the face, hugged her waist and sat down on the sofa, leaning her against my arms, my hands unconsciously kneading my wife's thighs in her hip skirt.

"Oh, that's annoying. Mom and Dad are still here..." My wife gave me an awkward look, then lowered her head and kissed her son on the forehead.

I chuckled and let her go. I often couldn't let go of my wife's long and beautiful legs, and my action just now was also subconscious.

"Honey, tonight I want to..."

"No, I was almost killed by you yesterday, and today nothing you say will work."

Before I finished speaking, my wife guessed my intention and directly rejected me.

I smiled bitterly and didn't insist. Because my wife had been in confinement after giving birth, and I finally had the chance to be intimate with her during this period of time, so I pulled her together and had sex almost until dawn yesterday.

Thinking of how crazy I was yesterday, I didn't blame my wife for being unkind. I walked to the refrigerator with a smile and wanted to pour her a glass of milk.

As I walked to the refrigerator, the corner of my eye suddenly flashed and I looked towards the kitchen with the closed glass door.

I saw my mother bending over and picking up vegetables on the ground. Since the glass door of the kitchen was a swing type, I could only see the front half of her body through the glass door, while the back half was blocked behind the wall and could not be seen clearly.

If that were the case, I wouldn't have gone to look, but just now in my peripheral vision, I clearly saw my mother bending over and looking back with a red face, saying something to the person behind her.

Because the wall between the kitchen and the living room is a specially made soundproof and heat-insulating wall, and the door is also a double-glazed hollow soundproof door, I couldn't hear what my mother said to the person behind her.

However, I know that she and Zhang Dashan are the only two people in the kitchen. Could it be that they are in the kitchen...

An evil thought flashed through my mind, and my heart beat faster.

On weekdays, my mother always presents the image of a dignified and elegant wife and loving mother. She dresses conservatively and has traditional ideas. I can hardly believe that my mother and Zhang Dashan would do sexual activities in the kitchen before dark.

What's more, the kitchen was designed as a translucent sunroom, and the outer walls were almost all made of glass. If my mother and Zhang Dashan did it there, wouldn't they be seen by people living in the opposite building?

The buildings in the community where my wife and I live are not far from each other. Sometimes we can clearly see the situation of the opposite building from the balcony.

Thinking it was impossible, I took the milk back to my wife and handed it to her very politely.

"My dear wife, please drink your milk."

"Hmph... If you're being too attentive for no reason, you're either a traitor or a thief. I won't drink it." My wife said this in a proud and coquettish manner, but after my teasing, she finally drank the milk with a smile, and kissed me on the cheek with white milk stains on her lips.

"Honey, let's do it again in a few days. My vagina hasn't recovered yet... I'll help you with my mouth later..."

My wife blushed when she said this and gave me a shy look. Then, while stroking our son, she took the remote control and turned on the TV. She watched the comedy shows on TV. From time to time, a heart-warming smile appeared on her pure and beautiful face.

"Honey, I love you." I looked at her tenderly, kissed her on the forehead again, and then prepared to go back to the room to play some games.

When I passed the bathroom door, I suddenly felt something in my heart.

The windows of the bridal chamber kitchen and the living room bathroom are in the same direction. As long as I go to the bathroom and open the window, I can see what is happening on the kitchen side.

My heart started pounding at the thought that my mother might have secretly had sex with Zhang Dashan in the kitchen. I walked into the bathroom in the living room as if possessed, locked the door, carefully stuck my head out of the bathroom window, and secretly looked towards the kitchen.

The next moment, my eyes widened subconsciously, my mouth opened slightly, and I looked at the scene in the kitchen with shock.

The mother, who was usually dignified and elegant, was now bending over, picking vegetables on the ground with her hands. The hem of her T-shirt was grabbed by Zhang Dashan and fixed around her waist, revealing her long and plump legs and her naked white buttocks.

My mother, she wasn't wearing any underwear...

I didn't expect that my mother, who was so dignified and serious on weekdays, would have such a lustful side in private...

My breathing became a little rapid. The contrasting impression my mother gave me made me feel both excited and a little uncomfortable.

From the angle of the bathroom window, I could only see the backs of my mother and Zhang Dashan. Although I couldn't see the specific situation, I knew that Zhang Dashan must be thrusting his dick hard into my mother from behind.

From the large arc of Zhang Dashan's waist movements, it can be seen that the mother must be enduring a strong fuck.

"hiss..."

Seeing my mother, whom I was extremely attached to, being fucked by Zhang Dashan in a place with almost no cover, I suddenly felt a fire rising in my heart.

"Ah...too hard-"

Suddenly, my mother's soft voice came from the kitchen, and I realized that one of the kitchen windows was not closed.

"Let's move to another place... We'll be seen by Qiqi and the others..."

Listening to my mother's shy and charming voice in my ears, for some reason, my penis began to swell uncontrollably, and soon I could feel a pain in my penis.

It was obvious that the erection had reached its peak.

Is it that watching my mother being fucked by a man named Zhang Dashan makes me excited?

I thought silently, but stared at the kitchen without blinking.

"Hehe, little slut, tell me, where do you want to be fucked by me?"

I couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when I heard Zhang Dashan's lewd laughter, but what made me even more uncomfortable was that my mother actually cooperated and stood up straight, and took the initiative to walk to the innermost side of the kitchen. That position could perfectly avoid being peeped from outside the glass door. Even if someone entered the kitchen, they would not discover the situation there at the first time.

Since they all had their backs to me, I wasn't worried that they would notice my peeping. I saw my mother leaning on the glass wall on the kitchen side with her hands, bending over with her hips raised high, and then spreading her thighs.

Only then did I clearly see that my mother's private part was actually white, without a trace of pubic hair.

The distance was not far, and I could clearly see that vaginal fluid was dripping from my mother's private labia.

The next second, something happened that almost suffocated me.

Zhang Dashan lowered his body and squatted in a horse stance. I could vaguely see him putting his penis against my mother's snow-white buttocks, and then thrust it hard. With my mother's ecstatic moan, Zhang Dashan began to thrust slowly.

I opened my eyes wide and stared at the place where they were connected. It turned out that Zhang Dashan's penis was not inserted into my mother's private parts, but into her anus...

My mother is actually having anal sex with Zhang Dashan at this moment!

And seeing her moaning in enjoyment from time to time, I am 100% sure that this must be due to long-term anal sex that she can enjoy the pleasure so naturally...

My wife and I have tried it several times before, and every time she was in excruciating pain and could not adapt to the feeling of having my ass fucked.

But I didn't expect my mother...

Suddenly, I thought that my mother and father were both extremely conservative in the past, which means that my mother's anal virginity was taken by Zhang Dashan…

For a moment, I felt extremely complicated. Logically, they are now a legal couple, but for some reason I felt that my mother was extremely immoral, and I even felt inexplicably jealous of Zhang Dashan.

"Bitch, do you enjoy it when daddy fucks you?"

Zhang Dashan's lewd voice rang out again. It was hard for me to adapt. He usually behaved like a gentle and obedient man in front of us, but in private he actually called my mother like this.

But what I couldn't imagine was that my mother's familiar voice said in an extremely provocative and charming tone: "Oh-Daddy fucks your daughter so well...Daughter likes to be fucked by Daddy's big cock-"

Zhang Dashan seemed to be aroused, and suddenly accelerated the thrusts of his lower body. Listening to the obscene sounds of flesh intercourse, I stopped peeking, left the bathroom in a daze, and went back to the room to masturbate.

I couldn't help but imagine that the person who was fucking my mother's asshole vigorously in the kitchen was not Zhang Dashan but myself...

Thinking back to the obscene sounds my mother made in the kitchen just now...

Whoosh whoosh…

I breathed rapidly from my mouth, and after a few minutes I let out a low growl. Then my body shook, and the cock in my lower body continued to spurt out hot semen until a water stain appeared in the crotch of my suit pants. Only then did I relax my whole body.

The scene of the anal sex between my mother and Zhang Dashan just now kept appearing in my mind. I didn't expect that my mother had been trained to be like this after only being married to Zhang Dashan for two years...

Although I still felt indescribable discomfort in my heart, I also knew that as a legal couple, my mother and Zhang Dashan had no right to interfere in what they wanted to do. What's more, as a son, it was a bit immoral for me to peek at my mother and stepfather having sex.

After taking a look at my ugly crotch, I gave a guilty smile, took off my pants, found a clean pair of underwear and casual shorts from the closet, walked into the bathroom in the bedroom, and took a shower.

In order to prevent my wife from discovering the evidence of my masturbation, I secretly washed my underwear and then put the underwear and pants into the washing machine.

I sat in front of the computer blankly, wanting to play some games, but my mother's heart-stirring moans kept ringing in my mind.

Although I often fantasized about having some intimate contact with my dignified and beautiful mother in high school, due to my attachment and respect for her since childhood, I never really had any bad thoughts about her.

And now that I have a wife and children, this unrealistic fantasy makes me feel ashamed.

I was absentmindedly flipping through the files in my computer, when suddenly, I opened a folder named "Love Diary".

This folder is usually placed in a prominent position on the desktop. According to my wife, it contains a diary of our daily love. Every few days, my wife will update the diary of our daily life in it.

I would occasionally take a look at what my wife wrote, but unfortunately, ever since she became pregnant, I have been busy with work and taking care of her every day, and I haven't read her diary for a long time.

With some anticipation, I opened the folder to see where my wife's diary had ended. However, when I opened the folder, in addition to the earliest diary written by my wife, [Diary of Love with Haowei], there was actually another folder called [Memories of Love].

I was curious and wanted to click on it to take a look, but when I clicked on "Memories of Love", a box popped up asking for a password.

I tried to enter my wife's birthday, but it said it was wrong. Then I tried my birthday, but it still said it was wrong. I looked at the date the folder was updated, and it was from the night before. This confused me a little.

My wife and I were not at home the night before yesterday, so who updated this folder?

I couldn't help but feel strange. My mother and Zhang Dashan basically never touch the computer my wife and I have. They have their own computers.

Looking at the folder titled [Memories of Love], I tried my son's birthday again, but it still didn't work. Sometimes people are like this, the more they can't open something, the more they want to open it.

I patiently tried the password over and over again. After about half an hour, according to my wife's habit, I tried many formats, but still couldn't open it. I was a little discouraged and wanted to call my wife to come in and tell me the password, but at this time, the voice of my mother calling me to eat came from outside the door.

"Coming." I responded and closed the computer, thinking that I would ask my wife what the password of the folder was after dinner.

As soon as I left the bedroom, I couldn't help but keep my eyes on the mother who was bending over the sofa and packing her son's clothes with her back to me.

My mother was still wearing the same one-piece T-shirt, but because she was bent over, I could clearly see the round lines of her hips under the T-shirt.

Looking at my mother's buttocks without any trace of underwear fabric, it turned out that my mother was not wearing any underwear.

Suddenly, my eyes fixed on my mother's two beautiful white legs stretching out from the hem of her T-shirt. A not very obvious water mark was slowly flowing down her legs between the inner thighs.

I walked to my wife with an uneasy feeling, and she noticed something was wrong with me at a glance.

"Honey, what are you looking at?"

I was startled by my wife's sudden question, and quickly said guiltily, "I didn't see anything, it's just that my neck feels a little uncomfortable..."

I found a lame excuse, not daring to look at my wife's face, pretending to walk to my son in the cradle naturally, kissed him on the face affectionately, turned to my wife and said nonchalantly: "Let's eat, honey, mom, Uncle Zhang, it's time to eat."

I sat at the table and ate my meal as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps because I evaded the question, my wife did not ask me any further questions. Instead, she sat down next to me. I naturally helped her pick up the dishes, poured the soup, and even fed her her favorite dishes with my own hands.

As for my wife, I always have an urge to spoil her for the rest of her life.

So at home I almost spoil her like a little girl who never grows up.

At this time, my mother and Zhang Dashan also sat side by side at the dining table.

As soon as my mother came, I couldn't help but look at her secretly. There was still a faint blush on my mother's face, and her expression also vaguely revealed a kind of spring-like tenderness.

As I was looking at it, I suddenly felt a pain in my waist. I saw my wife looking at me angrily and pointing at her face.

I saw a green leaf hanging on her face, making her look a little funny.

"Honey, you're so weird today. You just stared at me and made my face dirty."

The wife said dissatisfiedly and wiped her face with a tissue beside her.

I thought it was bad and hurriedly coaxed my wife. My mother looked at me with a blushing face and said, "You are the same, kid. Just eat, why are you always staring at me..."

I smiled helplessly. Today I discovered my mother's private lewd side, and I was indeed a little dazed.

But my wife also loves me very much. I just coaxed her a few words. Not only did she forgive me, she also joked: "Mom is so beautiful, it's normal for people to look at you. Mom, you don't know, Haowei called you in his dreams several times, I was so jealous."

"Mom, I didn't... Don't listen to Qiqi's nonsense..." Looking at my mother's eyes staring at me, I lowered my head guiltily.

Just as my wife said, I do dream about my mother often. My wife also knows about my mother Oedipus complex. Every time we have sex, she plays role-playing games with me from time to time and asks me to call her mom.

But this has always been a little secret between my wife and me. I didn't expect her to reveal it today.

"Okay, okay, let's eat. The food is getting cold."

At this time, Zhang Dashan came to my rescue, and my wife and mother let me go.

After dinner, my mother and Zhang Dashan started to clean up the dishes, while my wife and I sat on the sofa, hugging each other and watching TV.

Although I don't like Zhang Dashan, and I didn't change my way of calling him Dad after my mother married him, Zhang Dashan is indeed a good man who loves his wife. He helps my mother clean up the dishes after every meal, and shares the housework with my mother.

Thinking that my mother's whole body was empty and there was still Zhang Dashan's semen in her anus and rectum, I felt inexplicably annoyed. At the same time, subconsciously, I put my hand on my wife's leg and stroked it as if in revenge, only to find that my wife's flesh-colored stockings had been taken off.

"Honey, why did you take off your socks?" I asked with some confusion.

"It was a bit hot, so I took it off... Oh, take your hands away, my parents are still here..." My wife glared at me with a blushing face, and said in a shy tone.

I looked at her angrily, and without thinking much about it, I asked about the "Memories of Love" folder in the computer.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but when I mentioned the folder "Memories of Love", there seemed to be a hint of panic in my wife's expression.

"If I don't tell you, then it's my little secret." My wife glanced at me proudly, got up from my arms and said, "Honey, I'm going to take a shower first, you can watch the baby for a while."

"Okay." I agreed. I was not worried about my wife not telling me the password of [Memories of Love]. After all, my wife has had a typical little girl's personality since high school.

It's normal for her to have some such tsundere little secrets, and I guess that [Memories of Love] are mostly records of the occasional role-playing flirting between her and me.

My wife is very good at maintaining the sense of mystery between husband and wife, which is perhaps why I have always been fascinated by her.

After taking a look at the sleeping baby, I lost interest in watching the programs on TV. I turned my head to look at the closed kitchen door. For some unknown reason, I quietly walked to the side of the kitchen door and secretly looked into the kitchen.

Unfortunately, the erotic scene I imagined did not appear. Zhang Dashan and his mother were washing dishes and tidying up the kitchen at a distance, working in perfect harmony.

Bored to death, I went back to the sofa and watched TV for a while. When my mother and Zhang Dashan came out of the kitchen, my wife had also finished taking a shower. She was wearing a white T-shirt and pajama shorts. She walked to me with her pair of snow-white and slender legs and asked me to dry her hair.

"Qiqi, let's take the baby back to the room first. You two should also go to bed early. Don't stay up too late."

After my mother and Zhang Dashan cleaned the living room again, they held the baby and said something to my wife and me. My wife responded, leaned in my arms and continued watching TV programs.

Watching my mother and Zhang Dashan bringing the baby into the room, I secretly reached into the collar of my wife's T-shirt and gently kneaded my wife's breasts, which felt great.

My wife shyly reached out and grabbed my hand. She looked up and glared at me from my arms: "Again... I told you not to do this today. You're going to die..."

"Just touch it, you don't let me fuck, and you don't let me touch it?" I said pretending to be angry and kissed my wife's face hard.

My wife pinched my waist in embarrassment and anger. I felt pain immediately and begged for mercy quickly. I took my hand out of my wife's collar. She then groaned, but kissed me gently on the mouth again.

"Honey, go play some games. Wait for me to finish watching TV today. Then we can go to bed early and do it again in a few days..."

Naturally I agreed to my wife's request, but I really don't like watching TV. After spending some time with her and kissing her with French, I got up and went back to the room and sat in front of the computer.

After taking a look at the prompt box on the computer screen asking for a password, I did not continue trying to open the [Memories of Love] folder. After closing them, I started playing the game.

I was having a great time playing the game when my wife came in and brought me a glass of milk. As my beloved wife, I would certainly not miss any opportunity to be intimate with her. I forced my wife to feed me the milk with her mouth before I let her go back to watch TV.

I played games for a while and watched a few videos until I felt sleepy. I turned off the computer, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

I slept very deeply until I felt my body getting hot in my dream and woke up groggy from the heat.

Feeling the stuffiness in the room, I realized that the air conditioner had been turned off at some point.

I reached for the remote control on the bedside table, but what I touched was the flat bed. Only then did I realize that I had unknowingly slept in the same place as my wife.

Why am I the only one in bed? Where is my wife?

Feeling a little confused, I rubbed my dizzy head, got out of bed and turned on the light. As expected, my wife was no longer in the room. The computer was still on, and the screen showed the video that I had paused. It was obvious that my wife had not returned to the room.

I glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Why hadn't my wife come back to the room yet?

"Really? Watching TV so late." I thought helplessly. Before I lived with Zhang Dashan and my mother, my wife had the habit of staying up late to watch TV series.

I opened the door, walked out of the room, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the living room, but it was pitch black there, and it was obvious that no one was there...

I went to the bathroom where the light was on and took another look, but my wife was not there either... Where did my wife go?

As soon as this doubt arose in my mind, the answer quickly came to my mind.

It is possible that his wife had just finished watching TV and had not returned to her room at this time. She may also have gone to Zhang Dashan and his mother's room to feed the baby.

I shook my dizzy head, turned and walked towards Zhang Dashan and my mother's room. Just as I was about to knock on the door, I found that it was ajar.

I opened the door gently and left a gap. Just as I was about to call my wife inside, I saw that my wife was sitting quietly at the end of the bed through the gap, with her back to me. She was pulling up her T-shirt with one hand and holding the baby with the other hand to feed him.

Because the beds in my mother and Zhang Dashan's room were placed against the door wall, I could only see a little bit of the end of the bed.

Just as he was about to go in and surprise his wife, he heard the sound of a door opening in the room, followed by the sound of bare feet walking on the floor.

The next moment, I saw my mother walking out of the door wrapped in a bath towel.

Obviously he had just come out of the bathroom.

Because the bathroom in my mother and Zhang Dashan's room is right next to the door, at this close distance I can clearly see my mother's slightly damp hair and the pair of round and plump legs under the bath towel.

When did my mother develop the habit of taking a bath in the middle of the night?

This question just arose in my mind, but the next moment I was shocked all over, and saw Zhang Dashan following closely behind my mother and walking out of the bathroom beside the door.

He was naked, and because his back was facing away from me, neither he nor my mother noticed me outside the door. I only saw him sticking close behind my mother and walking to the end of the bed with her.

My breathing unconsciously became a little rapid. My mother was taking a bath with Zhang Dashan so late at night. It seemed that Zhang Dashan had completely trained her into a dissolute woman.

When I thought that my usually noble and dignified mother was actually so promiscuous in private, I felt a little annoyed, but my lower body started to get erect.

Perhaps, as a mother-obsessed person, I have also fantasized about the promiscuous appearance of my dignified mother, but my wife is still in there, and that old man Zhang Dashan is not even wearing any clothes...

I was a little anxious thinking that it was not convenient for me to go in at the moment. I thought Zhang Dashan would not touch my mother in front of his wife...

Perhaps she heard my thoughts, my mother turned her head away from the familiar face and said to the naked Zhang Dashan unhappily: "You damned devil, why don't you put on your pants quickly, Qiqi is still here."

It seems that the mother still retained her reserve. Although her wife was Zhang Dashan's daughter, she would not let Zhang Dashan do whatever he wanted in front of her daughter-in-law.

As soon as the mother finished speaking, the wife turned around and looked at the naked Zhang Dashan. She seemed to be used to it. She just glanced at him and then continued to feed the baby.

As I watched this scene, my heart began to beat faster and faster uncontrollably, and a strong sense of throbbing and uneasiness arose in my heart.

My wife's face just now was actually shy and charming...

Her expression seemed to be seducing. After all, she usually seduced me like this before having sex with me, but Zhang Dashan was her biological father...

Could it be that...

The taboo incest videos and novels I had seen on the Internet kept popping up in my mind, and the word father-daughter incest lingered in my mind.

The wife's reaction just now was definitely not the expression an ordinary daughter should have towards her father.

And the mother's attitude. Before she and Zhang Dashan walked out of the bathroom, she must have known that his wife was breastfeeding. Why did Zhang Dashan walk out without clothes...

Why did his wife look at Zhang Dashan like that...

I held my breath hard, and a series of ridiculous thoughts flashed through my mind, but I suppressed them.

I am full of anticipation.

I stared at Zhang Dashan's actions in the room. I hoped very much that my guess was wrong. As long as Zhang Dashan put on his clothes now, the incest between his wife and him might not be true.

At most, he had too much fun with his mother, to the point where he ignored his wife and had an affair with her.

If that's the case, I can still accept it. After all, my mother is his legal wife and my wife is his biological daughter. These two are the women closest to him. There's nothing wrong with having some fun.

As long as his wife doesn't commit incest with his father.

I thought so, but it seemed like God was playing a joke on me.